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Post by rex. on May 31, 2006 15:06:11 GMT -5
a mottled tortoise-shell rex padded into the rogueclan camp, not paying any notice to the cats around him who growled and swiped at him as he passed. he had only been in the camp once before and hadnt left a great impression. especially on the kits, which-coinsidentially, was what he was trying to help.
Dark Olive eyes scanned the clearing for a pitch black tom with white eyes; the rogueclan Medicine cat...he made for what he thought was the medicine cat's den, stepping around a brave adolescent black and white.
the kit fumed "why dont you fight me?!"
"you already know what would happen if i did" hissed the rex over his shoulder
"but ive been practicing!! with omen!!"
the rex raised his eye brows, but walked on. he knew Omen had talent, which was the reason why he was there, but even if he had trained shadekit, he would still be just as weak as all the other rogues.
when he entered the den, he was pleased to see his guess was correct; this was, undoubtedly, the medicine cats den...the sour and sweet smelling herbs hung all about the place, creating a thick humid atmosphere in the tiny area.
"OMEN!" he called as he let the blood-stained, ivory kit slid off of his back onto the ground.
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Post by |g.O.l.d.Y| on May 31, 2006 18:49:23 GMT -5
The golden kit stalked behind the tom quietly, he was getting quite good with the help of Omen. He stopped beside Shadekit and hissd ferociously. "What's he doing here, Shadekit? My father would show him a faceful of claws if he were here!"
As if on cue the mighty gray tom stalked through the entrance and after Touslepelt. He sat down next to him, as if keeping guard of him like a prisoner. His claws unsheathed and his ears flattened, he gave a low hiss of guarded curiosity. [/center][/color] |
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Post by Marly on May 31, 2006 19:37:14 GMT -5
Russetkit had been carried away by the brave and now sweet(to her...he did save her, ya know how little girls are?..) Touselpelt, though her mind was astray, white lids shut tight over her gray optics. She had quite a nasty wound on her thigh, blood stained her entire back leg, matted by dirt. The badger had thrown the helpless kitten against a tree, there too, a wound just under her ear, and on the side of her face, covered in blood, though luckily for her she felt no pain, unconscious(i have no clue what the hell i'm trying to spell xD) as she may be, he mind was drifted into sweet dreams of being made an apprentice, then quickly it seemed as if life had fast forewarded, and soon she was at her warrior cemonar, and sitting her vigil in silence. The champange she-kit had just wanted a day of fun...not trauma! Every once in awhil there would be a slight twitch of her front paw, the slow rising and falling of her sides told to all she was still alive and breathing...though kicking was another thing.
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Post by redeye on May 31, 2006 22:08:09 GMT -5
Redeye watched the loner walk in, on his back he carried a light colored kit, blood covering her ivory pelt. Leave it to a kit to get themselves killed he stopped as he realized the kitten wasn't dead. The albino tom was much to smart to know those marks weren't made from a loner such as Touslepelt....He'd nevermet the loner rouge...but he had heard a great deal about him....Was he softening himself to bring back a Rogueclan kitten? Surely not? The masculine brute followed him, standing outside Omen's den, eye gleaming in to the kitten near death...though more focused on the rex tom who had brought her here.
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Post by rex. on Jun 1, 2006 6:12:33 GMT -5
The rex lowered his head and bulged his hind legs indescretly and growled quietly to the Rogue besie him "is there something you need? if not, id leave."
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Post by redeye on Jun 1, 2006 14:17:17 GMT -5
Redeye shrugged, it wasn't anything he felt like fighting about, he didn't even know the kitten. "It might be...." he said, almost in a sarcastic threatening tone. "Your Touslepelt, aye?" he didn't know whether it should be an honor or not, he was saving a kit? That didn't sound like the same cat he had heard stories about..then again it was amazing how dislouted stories could get...He dipped his head, knowing this wasn't the bnest time, "I'm Redeye...i'll leave you to it, Omen should be around here somewhere...." He said, backing away, his tail flicking. It wasn't his usual, but today he had other plans then fighting with tom cats.
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Post by [F]irekee on Jun 1, 2006 14:46:53 GMT -5
Darkclaw stalked into camp, jaws empty as usual. He eyed the familiar pelt of touslepelt, the very same rex who darkclaw had witnessed kill a kittypet. He grinned as he saw the injured kit on his back, did he hurt it? or is big scary touslepelt a hero? He thought, amused at the prospect. "havn't we met?" Darkclaw called to the rex, meaning, of course, to be a pain
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Post by rex. on Jun 1, 2006 17:26:33 GMT -5
"i try not to remember meeting worthless piles of fur like you" snarrled the rex; remembering all too well how the black rogue had unnessesarily and very poorly tried to taunt him
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Post by [F]irekee on Jun 1, 2006 19:55:01 GMT -5
ooc: cough, white rouge, cough
Darkclaw snorted, "now you've hurt my feelings" he meowed while indignatly fluffing up his white fur. He always had a habit of getting on any cats bad side very quickly
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Post by coddle the infectionxxx on Jun 1, 2006 22:08:26 GMT -5
A black cat materialized out of the shadows.
Speak of the bloody devil.
He siad. His voice was soft, deadly and dangerous. He focused hsi cutting white eyes on touselpelt. He said nothign but his gaze required an explanation.
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Post by rex. on Jun 1, 2006 22:25:53 GMT -5
Touslepelt turned to face Omen, completely ignoring Darkclaw.
the rex gave a curt nod to show he wasnt there for a fight. nudging the kit with a forepaw he meowed "found her just after a badger had..." he stepped away to give omen room to examine her if he needed to, before meowing "i was wondering if you'd be interested in a little...game im planning"
OOC: whoa i just realized...where's froggy^^;
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Post by Marly on Jun 2, 2006 0:09:00 GMT -5
(OOC: finally)
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Post by rex. on Jun 2, 2006 6:02:43 GMT -5
OOC: i knew she was gone, okay! i just forgot she wasnt back yet .... :[
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Post by coddle the infectionxxx on Jun 2, 2006 21:42:07 GMT -5
Game?
Omen looked at Shadekit, and sighed. He pulled out a wad of cobwebs, and two sprigs of nasty smelling herbs and put them infront of the kit. He gave Shade a small prod, making sure nothign was broken, and looked pointedly at the herbs with his haunting hwite eyes.
I like to play games.
He said with a mild and sarcastic air to his dangerously hissing voice. He raised a quesitoning brow egging the tom onwards with his explanation of a game.
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Post by rex. on Jun 2, 2006 22:42:10 GMT -5
ooc: shh...posting
Shade nearly tipped over and he looked up at Omen with a very offended expression "there aint not'n wrong wit me!" he lashed his tail toward the creamy white kit.
"interested it taking 9 lives?" Touslepelt hinted
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