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Post by Kiba on Nov 24, 2008 13:45:51 GMT -5
((This looks interesting...))
Brightpath came upon the small gathering of cats. Well, what do we have here? he thought to himself. Aloud, he meowed "Hey everybody. What's going on?"
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Post by Miss Midnight|| on Nov 24, 2008 16:21:26 GMT -5
Strifeheart
Strifeheart couldn’t hear her, all he could hear was his heart throbbing painfully in his chest, feeling as though the cracks would split apart completely and his heart would burst into a million pieces. A new scent drifted towards the two warriors, but the tom still didn’t look up. He quietly took in a few gulps of the crisp night air and willed the pain to ebb away to a slight ache. Strifeheart lifted his multi-colored head in time to see another Clanmate approach and announce its arrival, his blue eyes seemed to mask his hurt just by a little. He parted his jaws to speak, but his voice died in his throat. Strifeheart was afraid that his voice would shake and crack if he spoke, so he briskly turned his head so he faced the pretty she-cat next to him. His magnificent eyes glinted pleadingly, attempting to urge her to speak for both of them, hoping she would understand. |
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Post by snowstorm on Nov 28, 2008 22:36:52 GMT -5
Summermoon caught Strifeheart's eye and nodded only enough for him to notice.
"Hello Brightpath. How are you tonight?" she purred smiling kindly. "Nothing is really going on, just looking at the beauty of the moon." she purred glancing up at the beautiful glowing moon.
ooc: sorry it took me so long.. ive... ive been sick.
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Post by Kiba on Dec 8, 2008 12:58:00 GMT -5
((I'm back too...I fixed my computer 'cause I'm that sweet))
It didn't look like that was all was going on to Brightpath. There seemed to be something else going on between some of them...."I'm doing well enough. There's not much going wrong." he replied with a grin.
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Post by snowstorm on Dec 8, 2008 20:34:42 GMT -5
Summermoon nodded smiling at the other cat friendily.
"Of course not much goes wrong. Our clan is as strong as ever." she said she looked at Strifeheart.
"I hope you don't mind but Strifeheart and myself were having a very serious conversation." she said trying very hard not to sound rude.
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Post by //Diamonte . x on Dec 9, 2008 3:16:16 GMT -5
[I'll be passing through this roleplay with Pyrostorm. Just two ro three posts, depending on what's needed]
A snikker came from a bush that didn't even rustle as a flame coated tom with eyes like emerald fire stepped out. His eyes held agression, tension, even slight hatred. For who, no-one would figure out. But that was Pyrostorm down to the core, a storm of fire.
Lifting one eyebrow he stayed his distance from the small meeting.
Of course Brightpath wouldn't realise something serious was going on, he's always to busy being cheerful to relise something serious actually exists in this world.
His voice was quite and whether there was scarn or sarcasm in the comment was hard to make out. Being the tricky one, Pyrostorm wanted to let the other cats work it out. But already a million different outcome to that comment where rushing through his head and the rush of thoguhts, words and images made him smirk.
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Post by snowstorm on Dec 9, 2008 19:27:17 GMT -5
Summermoon narrowed her eyes at Pyrostorm.
"No need for trouble Pyrostorm." she meowed calmly, not having any patience for attitude or trouble. "Doesn't Snowpetal or whatever her name is need you." she asked sarcastically still having a strong dislike for the young she-cat who was expecting any day now.
"I heard they fear she wont make it through the birth." she added licking her paw daintily. She glanced at him quickly. So this is the tom that captured Snowpetal's intrest, gotten her pregnant. She shook the thought away then turned back to Strifeheart.
"Do you want to leave?" she purred caringly looking into his eyes as much as possible.
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Post by Kiba on Dec 10, 2008 8:33:55 GMT -5
"At least I know how to look on the happier side of life instead of being a mouse-brain." Brightpath's tone was light and carefree, with just a hint of malevolence at the edge. "Some of us try to think positively."
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Post by //Diamonte . x on Dec 10, 2008 11:02:37 GMT -5
[OOC// Kiba, the language in my veiw is out of order. The Clan cats would never say something like that, well the word 'jerk' isn't something I've heard. Also, I wouldn't start bad-mouthing Pyro now, he won't do anything but how much have you seen, heard or read about him to know what he's really like, hmm?
Snowstorm, have Summermoon and Snowpetal always been enemies or is this a new thing (something else that traces back between us or the cats)?]
Pyrostorm realised his mistake, it was Summermoon. Inwardly he cursed himself. They were enemies, well, Summermoon and Snoepetal were. He quite liked Summermoon infact but he had always kept out of her way, and know he knew why. Ignoring Brightheart slightly he looked back at Summermoon.
Hmm, yes. There's always a risk of something like that, I understand. he meowed thoughfully.
Oh and I wasn't attempting to cause trouble... he stopped and galnced at Strifeheart. Something about the other usually strong male just sitting there, hunched and silent made his insides curl. Pity stabbed at him, he smiled sadly not sure if Strifehart to could see him or not.
He coughed uncomfortably.
Bad time, eh? Sorry about that. As for leaving, wasn't really planning on staying. Will Strifeheart be alright though? asked the falme coated male, genouinly concerened.[/color][/size]
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Post by Miss Midnight|| on Dec 10, 2008 16:48:51 GMT -5
OOC: Can you guys wait up? I'll get to this thread as soon as I can. Thanks!!
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Post by snowstorm on Dec 11, 2008 19:26:29 GMT -5
ooc: in response to you pyro they always have been. its hard to explain. ill add an in character post soon i just had a surgery yesterday and i unfortunatly am not feeling to well. sorry for the inconvenience.
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Post by Kiba on Dec 12, 2008 11:53:17 GMT -5
((Diamonte: You're right. I wasn't thinking about my language/Warrior language. And not knowing much about the other cats is what makes a RP fun! Instead of looking at the bios, you find out through RPing))
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Post by snowstorm on Dec 15, 2008 22:20:58 GMT -5
Summermoon's expression softened.
"Sorry Pyrostorm, I did not mean to be rude. Strifeheart will be fine." she said glancing at him.
"He will be better sooner if you all leave." she added trying not to sound rude.
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Post by //Diamonte . x on Jan 17, 2009 8:39:06 GMT -5
((I wasn't sure if Midnight was going to post here again, but she obviously isn't. Anyway, as I said, Pyro was only passing through))
I wasn't going to stay anyway. responded the plame pelted tom. He had other things on his mind and the present drifted away and worries clouded his bright emerald orbs.
Shaking himself, Pyrostorm gathered his hind up and sprang away, not bothering to look behind him. he would remember the names of these cats, Brightpath, Strifeheart and Summermoon. The names of neutral enemies. The would remember yet forget the foolish two who thought that intimidation was in their words.
He would forget them, and live for tomorrow. |
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