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Post by ~nightpelt~ on Jul 18, 2006 17:12:46 GMT -5
about her smelling another cat she new>
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Post by yellowfang on Jul 18, 2006 17:54:11 GMT -5
Yellowfang didn't know whitch cat it was , but it was a cat of her clan.
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Post by W.I.L.L.O.W on Jul 21, 2006 11:16:13 GMT -5
Willow bent down to sniff the limp cat's paws. Nightpelt! Her head whipped around to stare at the traitor.
"Get out of here you murderer!" Willowpelt bellowed. "Rosestar will find this news to be quite interesting. A cat of her own clan killing a cat without any suitable cause." The she-cat was disgusted. She advanced on Nightpelt; ready by any means to claw the piece of crow-food to shreads.
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Post by yellowfang on Jul 21, 2006 23:01:33 GMT -5
Yellowfang was too sad to speak. All she could mumble was," traer, die, suffer, ad ya pay witch lief some how. " then she sniffed the claws.It was nightpelt, fore sure. She studdered again, but more understanding," I I I I I, have tttttttooooo bbburrrrryyy him." she started to lift his body on her shoulder's.
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Post by W.I.L.L.O.W on Jul 23, 2006 19:05:39 GMT -5
She helped her friend carry his body to the proper area. "I'm so sorry Yellowfang."
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Post by yellowfang on Jul 27, 2006 15:10:58 GMT -5
She looked at Willow, then at the body, " Can I be alone with him, I just want a last minet. I want To find who did this and kill then, even if it means my own life!" she spoke the secent part with a hiss. She dug the whole to put him in, then befoire putting him in she licked his blood filled sides. "I'll miss you, Horsehoof, I really will. I'll find who did this to you and kill em'." She kneleed next to the body, then pushed it in the whole. She Filled it the whole with dirt. The grave was marked with a pile of rocks. She layed next to it, Sad has ever. Crying, thinking of how she would tell the kits.
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Post by horsehoof on Jul 28, 2006 12:18:45 GMT -5
The limp body was burried under the cold ground. Never to be seen again.
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Post by yellowfang on Jul 28, 2006 12:47:31 GMT -5
Yellowfang sniffed. too sad to talk anything.
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Post by W.I.L.L.O.W on Jul 29, 2006 16:22:19 GMT -5
Willow sat away from her friend; glaring intensely at Nightpelt.
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Post by rex. on Jul 29, 2006 21:15:47 GMT -5
ooc: i think you meant to say 'hole' rather than 'whole'
the reeds shifted behind the two she-cats as Kashclaw appeared, followed by flykit, and seacross ((who btw is away)). the black deputy stopped and meowed "Ah! There you are, Yellowfang..." his sentance trailed off as his gaze fell upon the mound "...flykit was looking for you and......is that a grave?" meowed Kashclaw with a suspicious but concerned voice
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Post by W.I.L.L.O.W on Jul 29, 2006 21:58:28 GMT -5
Willowpelt bowed her head and nodded solemnly. "Indeed. It is a grave."
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Post by rex. on Jul 30, 2006 12:14:54 GMT -5
kashclaw's eyes widened "for who?" she meowed sounding confused
ooc:g2g
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Post by Willow on Jul 31, 2006 21:24:42 GMT -5
Willowpelt pointed her tail in the direction of Horsehoof and Yellowfang. "A dear friend."
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Post by rex. on Aug 1, 2006 1:49:48 GMT -5
"Who??" kashclaw promted, more strongly this time. he was now looking completely confused and frustrated. "Was it someone from WindClan?" he words were strained as though he feared that thats what it was.
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Post by W.I.L.L.O.W on Aug 7, 2006 23:46:12 GMT -5
"Just a friend." she replied carefully. Willowpelt was sure if it would be the smartest thing if she told. So, she just padded further towards Yellowfang. With a light touch on the cat's shoulder, she warned her that another cat had come.
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