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Post by &&Ðяëāmÿ[ðòñò] on Jan 7, 2008 18:19:27 GMT -5
{Um .... she just had her Kits so .... I'm going to post her as a mother now.}
Dreamcloud soon noticed that she not done well at trying to be as good at acting like them. She wanted to fight him right away, once again, but she knew that she probably would loose. Who was she kidding? She would never fit in with this Clan. She frowned, ready to apologize to her new ClanMate, but would he make fun of her? I - I'm sorry. she meowed, looking off to the side. Instead of getting Risingmoon's respect, she had only gotten the MedicineCat's sharp tongue, which was even worse than clawing Ravenwings fur off. She stood there unmovingly.
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Post by //Cindy// l u n a on Jan 10, 2008 20:36:13 GMT -5
Risingmoon rolled her eyes. "That's alright. Just don't assume that you're the best one here." Her tone was a little softer now, but by no means kindly. She wasn't generous with friendliness and caring, thought she did an excellent job healing. Most warriors that came to her den got no sympathy from her. She didn't have anything against them, but felt that everycat should be tough and just deal with what came their way. She'd always done so, keeping herself restricted to showing only a few emotions: anger, sarcasm, and, but only when she was alone, tired sadness.
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Post by ::Fawn:: on Jan 11, 2008 18:24:05 GMT -5
Ravenwing kept still and was silent. Not because he was scared or embarassed, but merely because he had nothing to say and silence was what he did best.
OOC: bad, but i really have to go eat dinner!
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Post by //Cindy// l u n a on Jan 11, 2008 22:36:41 GMT -5
OOC: Waiting for Dreamy... we need something to happen; this thread is going nowhere. I'll stick in something exciting in my next post.
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Post by &&Ðяëāmÿ[ðòñò] on Jan 11, 2008 22:48:55 GMT -5
[/b] She meowed and stalked off back to her Kits.[/size][/ul]
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Post by //Cindy// l u n a on Jan 11, 2008 22:55:07 GMT -5
Risingmoon snorted a little, rolling her eyes, but said nothing. She breathed in out of habit, tasting the air, and immediately her fur raised in alarm. The usual rogue scent of New ShadowClan was there, with a faint tone of the old Clan mixed permanently into the musty forest's smells. But a new scent, sharp and angry, was in her lungs, and she called out to Dreamcloud and Ravenwing both: "Badger, I scent badger!" Her words were soft but easy to hear, and she breathed in deeply once more, trying to locate the source of the stench.
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Post by &&Ðяëāmÿ[ðòñò] on Jan 12, 2008 10:16:02 GMT -5
[/b] She meowed in alarm. But we haven't seen any trace of them since living here. Or else someone would have said something. She meowed. She could take on a few Badgers but she was worried about her Kits. Midnightkit would probably fight along with Creasentkit, but Fleecekit was .... week. He couldn't possibly fight them. Her could cry if he was thrown on the ground. Her tail lashed in anger at the thought aof Badgers still and her white and silver fur started to stand on end. Was I wrong to bring my Kit here and leave my Clan?[/ul][/size]
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Post by //Cindy// l u n a on Jan 12, 2008 22:32:41 GMT -5
"Don't stand there like a mousebrain, help me find the source of the scent," Risingmoon said, her voice still soft but with the poisonous edge that came with worry. She felt the wind on her fur, and turned into it, taking in another deep lungful and tasting the breeze. The stench was stronger this way, and she flicked her tail as she began to slowly stalk forward, trying to get to a place where she'd be able to see the black and white thing. It worried her that there was such a creature on the new Clan's land, but not extensively. Their Clan was small, but big enough to fight a solo animal, and by the smell this badger was alone. She glanced back once, making sure that the others were following her.
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