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Post by //Cindy// l u n a on Sept 4, 2006 11:04:50 GMT -5
OOC: If there's a thread where this is already happening, tell me!
The moon was full that night, and it was nearing the end of Green-Leaf. Darkheart looked like a shadow, silent as the night itself. He knew that someone here wanted to talk to him. "Touslepelt," he called shortly, disrurbing the calm night air. He didn't care if anyone attacked him, he was the leader of the Rogues. His evil eyes regestered nothing. He twitched his ears, and looked around. It was colod, but he didn't shiver. He showed no signs of weakness at all, and his cold green eyes were slits.
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Post by |g.O.l.d.Y| on Sept 4, 2006 18:02:52 GMT -5
OOC: just a note, everyone would love you if you repleid to double or nothing in the rogueclan camp
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Post by rex. on Sept 4, 2006 18:11:13 GMT -5
ooc: yeah...i want to reply but i dont know if i should make it before or after his attack....its kinda awkward. he thought you were gone, see?
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Post by //Cindy// l u n a on Sept 4, 2006 18:47:38 GMT -5
OOC: 'k!
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Post by blowingwind on Sept 5, 2006 6:21:28 GMT -5
Darkspirit stepped through the undergrowth, and approached the Glade silently, motioning to the apprentice next to him to stay still and silent.
He hadn't expected there to be another tom already there.
But he didn't seem to be wanting to fight the rogue living there, just talk.
"We stay here and wait." the ebony tom muttered to Runningpaw, crouching a little closer to the ground.
Drat Starclan, what was this tom doing here, when Darkspirit wanted to fight Touslepelt? It was just his luck, he thought bitterly, catching the white tom's eyes and rolling his red ones.
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Post by Miss Midnight|| on Sept 5, 2006 21:52:35 GMT -5
Runningpaw sat quietly, his heart pounding. What was he doing here?! How could he fight Touslepelt? The questions raced through his mind. "Well Touslepelt's in for it." he growled. And so are we. he added in thought. He flexed his claws, anxious to finally, meet the killer Touslepelt. Hopefully he would kill him.
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Post by //Cindy// l u n a on Sept 6, 2006 13:25:13 GMT -5
Scenting something, Darkheart whipped around. "Who goes? Are you friend of foe of the RogueClan leader?" he hissed. He added tauntingly, "And what's with the kit?" The tone of his voice became serious again. "I might help you in whatever you're doing here," he said.
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Post by blowingwind on Sept 7, 2006 8:50:59 GMT -5
Darkspirit spat.
Stalking forward, he faced the tom, and replied, "I am neither friend nor foe. And the young one is no kit."
His tail lashed aggressively, as he added, "As for help, I need none. I came here to challenge the rogue Touslepelt. My name..."
There, the black tom hesitated for the slightest second before continuing.
"...is Redeyes." he said, using his old name, and looking the Rogueclan leader straight in the eyes. He didn't mention being a Riverclanner, but with a stab of irritation, realized there was no need; his scent spoke for him.
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Post by //Cindy// l u n a on Sept 7, 2006 11:25:39 GMT -5
Darkheart's eyes seemed to be laughing, but inside he was quite annoyed. "You're in RiverClan now? Well, well. I suppose you didn't keep you Rogue name? And does the kit know of you're history? We should go bordercrossing together again sometime!"
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Post by Miss Midnight|| on Sept 7, 2006 15:08:57 GMT -5
Runningpaw hissed fiercly. "What do you mean kit!? I am as big as any warrior." he growled, and stood up to reveal, that, in fact, he had been right. Runningpaw was the size of a warrior. His claws churned the ground. "My name," he paused thinking of a name, "is Venom." he spat. Runningpaw was deciding whether to keep the name or not. He quickly lashed his tail, as if to say to Darkspirit, 'go along with the name'.
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Post by blowingwind on Sept 7, 2006 16:24:54 GMT -5
Darkspirit didn't even blink at hearing the name 'Venom'.
The black tom had used his old name Redeyes, so as to be able to feel free to do what he pleased right there and then, without having to hold back because of the Clan name 'Darkspirit'.
It seemed the apprentice wanted to do the same. But was he really prepared to fight? He would never have expected it of a Clanner.
"What I did or not to my name is unfortunately none of your business." he meowed smoothly to Darkheart. At the next question though, he flicked his ear in an irritated manner.
What did this tom mean? Of course the apprentice knew nothing. His history was his, and his alone.
"So, is Touslepelt here, or will I have to resign myself to fighting you, tom?" Darkspirit demanded, keeping his reddish eyes on the stranger's.
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Post by //Cindy// l u n a on Sept 8, 2006 17:01:23 GMT -5
"I don't know if Touslepelt is here at the moment. But you have no reason to fight me!"
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Post by rex. on Sept 8, 2006 22:13:50 GMT -5
ooc: hmm... i suppose my baby will have just stepped out for a midmorning stroll...cindy, would this be after they're alliance then?
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Post by //Cindy// l u n a on Sept 9, 2006 11:14:50 GMT -5
OOC: sure, but Darky still has his doubts. He wants to talk in private w/ touslepelt.
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Post by blowingwind on Sept 9, 2006 12:16:54 GMT -5
Darkspirit rolled his eyes. Boy, this tom was making him lose the fighting mood he'd been in.
Not sitting down, but lowering his tail to show he was less aggressive, he meowed rudely, "Who are you?"
He felt a little sulky. Yes, he was definitely less quarrelsome. A pity. He could feel the Darkspirit the Riverclanner taking over the rogue Redeyes.
He sighed silently, but went on scowling, as he stared at the other.
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