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Post by rex. on Jan 28, 2006 8:45:27 GMT -5
A large Tom with short curly fur slinked into the rogueclan camp, his nose led him here from the twolegplace and after a night of trekking the nests, he finally found it. the camp was just being lit up by a pale, cold, leafbare morning sun, and the Tom looked around to the Rogueclan inhabitants.
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Post by //Cindy// l u n a on Jan 28, 2006 8:47:55 GMT -5
"You smell of RiverClan. I don't want that stink in my camp!" he growled. "Get out. What are you doing here?"
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Post by rex. on Jan 28, 2006 8:52:10 GMT -5
The Rex turned to see the large muscular Black tom ((a bit of flattery ^_^...anywho,)) and shrank down into a crouch that was niether submissive nor offensive. the Tom let out a loud low growl from deep in his throat and glared at cat in front of him with hot sandy eyes. "I am no Cat of that filthy Clan!"
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Post by //Cindy// l u n a on Jan 28, 2006 8:55:03 GMT -5
Darkheart smiled. "I see. Are you banished? Why are you here?" He was slightly happy. The Rogues were planning to drive out Windclan, and some inside information, even from a Riverclanner, would be good.
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Post by rex. on Jan 28, 2006 8:57:54 GMT -5
"you could say that...or purhaps should." he growled
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Post by //Cindy// l u n a on Jan 28, 2006 9:02:33 GMT -5
"Ohh... And why were you banished?"
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Post by rex. on Jan 28, 2006 9:05:25 GMT -5
Touslepelt wasnt sure if he should give off all his information, but it could be just enough to tweek the Rogue's attention to him. "i tried to murder Autumnstar" he said bluntly with a wicked smile
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Post by //Cindy// l u n a on Jan 28, 2006 9:18:32 GMT -5
Why? And what.. position did you hold?
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Post by rex. on Jan 28, 2006 9:21:19 GMT -5
Touslepelt hesitated before anwering his question "Deputy. i wanted her position"
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Post by //Cindy// l u n a on Jan 28, 2006 9:28:49 GMT -5
"Well, I won't make you a deputy, but you may join Rogueclan."
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Post by rex. on Jan 28, 2006 9:31:24 GMT -5
an Idea struck Touslepelt and he let a wide smile spread across his muzzle and he said in a low voice "alright." he rose up again and said "name's Touslepelt"
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Post by {//.Ð € SS Î €.\\} on Jan 28, 2006 10:00:57 GMT -5
A ginger she-cat heard meows coming outside the den. She saw a new cat, but he smelled like a clan! A clan she had scented before. Her eyes opened wide. He's from Riverclan! I wonder how Night is doing. What is that cat doing here though! she thought, not saying a word.
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Post by rex. on Jan 29, 2006 15:37:19 GMT -5
the Tom sensed another presence and he turned his head and faced the queen. he glared at her as if saying "dont get in my way" and looked back at the Black tom that had approached him
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Post by coddle the infectionxxx on Jan 29, 2006 16:41:26 GMT -5
Rawr. SOmeones in a bad mood. Poor little kitty. Come to taunt death? said a cool voice. No cat was in sight, but something white flashed in the shadows, and a tom stepped out. He had an inky balck pelt wiht white eyes and razor sharp teeth. He was not large or small, but his pelt rippled wiht lithe muscles. His step was a confident saunter, and he carried his handsome head high. An almost amused sneer was lingering on his face, while his ice colored eyes seemed to cut throuhg the air and tom.
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Post by rex. on Jan 29, 2006 16:45:35 GMT -5
Touslepelt looked unimpressed. he only curled his lip up at the tom and said "whos taunting death now?"
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