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Post by //Cindy// l u n a on Sept 16, 2006 9:38:59 GMT -5
Shimmer padded up to Darkheart. "I am leaving!" she hissed scornfully. "There is nothing exciting going on here!" She hated being ordered about.
Darkheart had expected something like this to happen. "Do as you please," he snarled.
Shimmer, in all her dignified, stunning, beauty, ran out of the RogueClan camp.
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Post by Shädôwolƒ ™ on Nov 28, 2006 21:02:59 GMT -5
Shadowfoot watched the scornful she-cat dash. Hmm. . . maybe she would like vengeance. She decided to stay quiet in case Darkheart would stop her. Perhaps our paths will cross once more.
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Post by //Cindy// l u n a on Nov 28, 2006 21:27:12 GMT -5
Darkheart simply narrowed his eyes briefly, then turned to Shadowfoot.
"Would you like to patrol with me?" Darkheart asked.
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Post by Shädôwolƒ ™ on Nov 30, 2006 0:16:20 GMT -5
Of course, Darkheart. Shadowfoot said with no trace of maliciousness. Now that I'm under surveillance, it'll be difficult to develop a plan to retrieve Shimmer. That comes latter.
I would expect most deserters to slink away. That seems to satisfy their will to do as much damage to the clan as possible. That's how I left Shadowclan. If only Tigerstar was a leader longer. Oh, if only they knew who I joined. . .
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Post by //Cindy// l u n a on Nov 30, 2006 22:07:45 GMT -5
"This cat doesn't care for RogueClan. She wants to be free to come and go and kill as she pleases. She hates being told what to do, she preserved her self image by walking away with her head high."
Darkheart seemed to ignore the cat's talk of ShadowClan and Tigerstar, yet took in every bit of information. He noted that Shadowfoot had left ShadowClan and had like Tigerstar's lead. That ment this cat didn't mind fighting against tradition and the 'good' ways for food and territory. This, of course, would be helpful in times to come. Also, Tigerstar had united with another Clan. If Shadowfoot wasn't against that, it would make him on Darkheart's side of the dispute that could come soon when he annonced... but that wasn't decided yet, as Darkheart hadn't talked with Touslepelt. And Darkheart didn't fail to notice what would definitely be categorized as a compliment at the very end of the short speach. It made all the RogueClanners sound powerful, and better than ShadowClan. That was a useful opinion to have for Darkheart.
Yet Darkheart only whisked around, and flicked his night-black tail for Shadowfoot to follow, the sunlight lost in Darkheart's equally dark pelt. Only green eyes in an intense sea of nothing but nothing. And those emralds danced, taking in all movement, and even a respectable amount of color, as the flicked around the camp. Darkheart's soft paw-pads made no sound on the hard mud ground as he trotted away, waiting at the entrance to the camp for Shadowfoot to follow.
: OOC :
where should we take this thread? [/center] |
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Post by Shädôwolƒ ™ on Dec 1, 2006 19:21:37 GMT -5
OOC: How about the swamp? I'll name the thread: .:Shadows on the Ground:.
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