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Post by //Cindy// l u n a on Jan 30, 2007 19:53:16 GMT -5
DARKHEART: Darkheart slid into the clearing through the shadows. His small black form slipped slowly closer to the giant punch bowl, and he finally reached its side. He took a sip, and then padded into the clearing. He walked over to Touslepelt and, wisely, walked away again. He looked around to find a respectible Rougeclanner to talk with. He eventually decided to go over to Simple.
BRIGHTPAW (starclanner....) Brightpaw raced around in circles, chasing his tail. He lept and danced, and then pounced ontop of Runningpaw.
BEATRICE (dead kittypet..) Beatrice came to the party and sat on the outskirts, her eyes heavy with the greif that hadn't ever left her. She almost wished she would see kin.
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Post by //Cindy// l u n a on Jan 30, 2007 21:06:34 GMT -5
SHIMMER Shimmer padded up to Touslepelt and Chai. She loved to disrupt good relationships. It was sort of a talent that came with her perfect beauty. She sat next to Touslepelt, her pelt brushing his, every motion filled with grace. "I'm sorry, but I don't know what you're doing," she meowed to Chai, "But this cat has been my mate for quite a while. Has he not told you? No matter, he likes all she-cats too much. You're not the only one he over-flatters."
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Post by rex. on Jan 30, 2007 21:33:22 GMT -5
where do you get these delusions from? Touslepelt meowed irritably, not taking his gaze off of Chai
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Post by Miss Midnight|| on Jan 31, 2007 14:20:36 GMT -5
Chai Wait, wait, wait! The black rex hissed trying to straighten her thoughts. Are meaning to tell me that Touslepelt is hitting on me?! She continued snarl, her hackles raised defensively.
Runningpaw The white tom was about to reply to Galepaw when something landed on him. He rolled on the ground, attempting to shake the feline off.
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Post by //Cindy// l u n a on Jan 31, 2007 17:50:43 GMT -5
Shimmer laughed. This was going as planned so far. "Couldn't you tell? I saw from across the clearing! But, of course, I'm used to spotting the little cheater. Touslepelt, you don't have to deny it!" she purred.
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Post by STREAMY ?! on Jan 31, 2007 19:07:05 GMT -5
Suddenly, a lithe shape pounced onto Shimmer. Leaf slashed at her throat, spraying Shimmer with punch--she'd just gotten out of the bowl. Take--that!
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Post by //Cindy// l u n a on Jan 31, 2007 20:08:42 GMT -5
Shimmer shook her away and growled, the soulnd reverberating in her throat and around the hollow. She tossed her head, muttering something about 'idiotic cats' and 'learning to respect betters.' Then she turned back to Chai and Touslepelt as if she didn't even care if Leaf was trying to pounce on her. She had better things to do than worry about an immature cat trying to get her attention.
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Post by rex. on Feb 2, 2007 6:45:36 GMT -5
Touslepelt narrowed his eyes. he wouldnt deny it, but if he did confess, he would risk chanses of getting some that evening.-cough- -oh touse you dirty boy-
Galepaw sprang up with suprise and watched with her eyes wide as her new aquantance was attacked.
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Post by Azure on Feb 2, 2007 13:28:32 GMT -5
Starclanner Constance walked up. Her golden eyes looking around. She walked past the bickering loners/rouges and went to the punch. She took a few sips before looking at the two cats that did that. She smiled and wobbled off.
Windclanner Pepper watched Brightpaw and Runningpaw. She ran toward them and tackled Brightpaw off of Runningpaw.
Shadowclanner Spottedshadow walked in. She looked around and went over to the radio and turned it on something loud. Her ears, whiskers and fur blew back as music blasted. She had to sink her claws into the ground to prevent herself from blowing half way across the clearing.
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Post by Miss Midnight|| on Feb 2, 2007 18:17:16 GMT -5
Chai Touslepelt, She meowed her brows twitching irritably, is this true? Her tail lashed angrily as she impatiently waited for an answer form the promiscuous tom.
Sark The red point eyed the two rexes curiously, Chai was angry and he wanted to calm her, but he was in the middle of a dance, what could he do? The tom had switched dances, and they were in the middle of the Samba.
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Post by //Cindy// l u n a on Feb 2, 2007 22:24:49 GMT -5
Brightpaw, his claws safely hidden in their protective sheaths, meowed in playful delight as he was pushed away from Runningpaw. He loved parties!
Shimmer watched as the action unfolded. She loved causing troubles between couples; she was pretty enough to make any she-cat jelous, and tricky enough to make them think she was with their tom. She didn't really care that she actually was with Touslepelt. It was a rare occasion; first time actually.
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Post by snowfire on Feb 5, 2007 9:01:00 GMT -5
Stormcloud~ThunderClan A slender, thick-furred and beautiful blue-gray and white she-cat trotted into the clearing, looking rather astounded to see all the food and drinks, not to mention the great music and all that dancing. She pricked up her ears and looked around. No ThunderClan cats yet. Stormcloud was disappointed. "Bit slow, aren't they?" She muttered to herself.
Dragonheart~WindClan A massive, sleek silver tabby tom stood at the edge of the party. He saw two WindClan apprentices, Brightpaw and Runningpaw, playing with a she-cat he did not recognize. Then the delicious scent of pizza drifted into his scent glands, and he hurried over to eat.
Spottedfur~RiverClan The young, sweet tortoiseshell warrior was having fun. Toms buzzed around her, making her feel rather embarrassed, but it was great anyway. She had managed to dodge around a ThunderClan tom, and was hungrily munching down a pizza. She swiped a pink tongue around her jaws, and flicked her tail in delight as one of her favorite songs sounded. Spottedfur looked around, deciding to find a dance partner.
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Post by //Cindy// l u n a on Feb 5, 2007 16:05:33 GMT -5
OOC: Brightpaw is in StarClan, but was in RiverClan...
Beatrice continued to watch the fun, the empty sadness in her broken heart preventing her from wishing to join.
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Post by STREAMY ?! on Feb 5, 2007 16:29:35 GMT -5
The brown tabby turned away from Shimmer and padded up to the sorrowful kittypet. What's wrong? Leaf mewed, concerned.
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Post by //Cindy// l u n a on Feb 5, 2007 17:33:02 GMT -5
Beatrice glanced up, her eyes dim with sorrow. "Before I died, was killed, my kits and mate left me. I could not stand to live. I ran to the forest, and was killed by a black cat with bright green eyes."
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