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Post by silvercloud on Dec 21, 2007 20:25:55 GMT -5
Silvercloud purred, "I can leap in, out, off, and over any situation. I just cool like that. But good idea about the scent, and thanks for not telling Fawnstar. I guess you're right about her being busy, but these kind of things I take personally." He shook his head, "Maybe I should stop doing that..." He snapped his head up, "Anyway we better decide on something, before the fish turns into crowfood. Destinypaw, what do you think?"
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Post by |g.O.l.d.Y| on Dec 23, 2007 1:12:01 GMT -5
OOC: I have a cockatiel too Silvercloud. He's a total beakbutt though ._. and Whitey and Heartbroken, this isn't my personal opinion over what Dessie says, it's completely IC. And I swear it's not a purposeful pattern with her taking a liking to the male and 'immediate' dislike to the two females. 0.o
At Silvercloud's offer to show her how to fish her ears perked up. She immediatly liked the idea of learning something so important from a cat other than Fawnstar. In her mind it was completely spiting the she-cat, and spiting her leader was exactly what she wanted. Her dislike for her supposed mentor ran strong, she refused to ever let her in and listen. She was no Phantomstar. She was simply Fawnpelt.
Thinking of what to say, she paused to listen to Ottertail. At the last comment she physically tensed, her eyes narrowing and her fur bristling. She kept quiet at Silvercloud and Ottertail's exchange afterwards and only tensed further when the other cat made her appearance and made the offer. It wasn't until after Silvercloud spoke that she started. What are you trying to say clanblood? she spat at Ottertail, her temper quickly rising, It's up to your pathetic self to still consider me a kittypet that'll get into trouble at anything I try to do amongst your strict rules, in fact I would take the title with pride if you still say I am one. I was someone before I came to this filthy forest. Do you think I actually wanted to be in the same clan as your greasy hide? I only came because of Phantomstar, and stay because no twoleg would ever want me again!
She whirled on Moonflower, taking a brief moment to size up the warrior. In her rage she took an immediate dislike to her. Who did she think she was? Just coming in here and randomly offering this like she'd been in the conversation the whole time.
And you! I don't even know you! You're just like Fawnstar: a stranger to me. What, am I supposed to be excited that a cat is taking an interest in me? Wants to make me their next little project? she scoffed, Thanks, but no thanks.
Her body raised to a stand, her long cream and orange fur poofed out to double her size. She lashed her long, fluffed out tail back and forth as her eyes blazed and moved from one cat to the next. She was clearly challenging anyone to try and discipline her behavior.
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Post by silvercloud on Dec 23, 2007 1:43:13 GMT -5
Silvercloud couldn't say he was shocked or scared by her sudden outburst, in fact, he had been expecting it ever since Ottertail had made that comment. Strangly enough, he was actually impressed, but calm at the same time. His eyes were a mix of curiosity, approval, amusement, and yet the same warm-hearted friendliness he had before. "Got it all out yet? Or do you have more, cause I'll wait." Each word was sincere, his eyes were clam, he sat, willing to listen.
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Post by .Whitey. on Dec 23, 2007 7:23:14 GMT -5
Moonflower watched the young apprentice slowly. She did have truth in her words...just not the way she would have put them in. She didn't have anger in her face only a fair warning that gave off the 'You wouldn't talk to your Leader like that' effect. When Moonflower had been an apprentice she hadn't liked her mentor but Destinypaw was talking sense... Her mentor hadn't trained her very often and she had become offensive towards it; I agree with you entirely Destinypaw. she mewed taking no offense to the young apprentices sudden burst of anger. Perhaps it was wrong of me to come in here and ask you only after just meeting you, however, I didn't say you were my project did I? she smiled inwardly in a few seasons to come once Destinypaw as a warrior she would look back and think "Was that really me?" Well, she hoped.
OOC: bad post and N/p it gives a little kick to the roleplaying.
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Post by |g.O.l.d.Y| on Dec 23, 2007 17:29:56 GMT -5
Fustration crept through her body at their calm reactions. She kept her glare intact, not knowing how to take Moonflower's look exactly. It seemed somewhat contradicting. She was starting to calm down now, though she kept tense, but more due to the fact that she was so confused and fustrated still. It was hard for her to accept these clancat's kindness. She still wanted to hold herself above them, get some respect from them because of her former kittypet title, but she knew it would be very unlikely that that ever happened. With a sigh she finally relented and sat down once again. I'm done. She paused for a moment before continuing, wanting to gag on each word she said, I do need someone to teach me to hunt, but why does it matter if Fawnstar knows? It can't get any worse than her throwing me out of the clan and that really doesn't affect me. You can keep your fish, Silvercloud. I just simply want to learn to hunt one by myself. It doesn't matter who, just as long as I don't have to wait until the next moon and delay my becoming a...warrior.
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Post by STREAMY ?! on Dec 23, 2007 17:37:13 GMT -5
OOC-may I join?
-enter Tangle-
The dark, dappled feline shape padded through the dark. Well-muscled legs moved swiftly, and large paws hit the ground softly; dried, frosty leaves crunched under the tom as he approached the tumbled rocks. He knew the way to the Silver Springs as if he went there every moon-and he did. Of course he didn't bother the cats of RiverClan; that would result in him dying eventually, but there was something special about the place...something that made him feel....strange. It took away his cynical personality for a while...and he actually liked it. The rushing water put him into a trance. Well, it was normal. He'd once belonged to RiverClan. A long time ago. His name had been....Tangledream. When he'd gotten it, he'd been ecstatic. Then he shook his head. He must make the memories go away. His bitter past had left him in this evil, alone, murderous state.
He had reached the large, romantic springs. He scoffed. Romantic. Then he heard sounds. All he saw was the silvery water....along..or was it? He took a deep taste of the air, and his orbs widened in shock. The light from the water and the moon reflected off of them, and he looked temporarily....evil to the average watcher. Oh wait. He was evil. He crouched down, eyes narrowed. There were cats....a couple, from his nose's account. There were voices, obviously. He didn't recognize the scents individually-they must be young cats, born after he'd left the Clan. He shrugged and narrowed his eyes to slits, listening. He didn't feel at all guilty for eavesdropping; this tom never felt guilty. He was a murderer. Duh. His claws and the fur on his paws were still scarlet and crusty from the dried blood of his last victim; that victim had been killed a few days ago, but Tangle's fur seemed strangely...gluey-ish. Blood of cats/fresh-kill that he...killed seemed to like him. He chuckled, but then his eyes wandered back to the cats. They were outlined in the light, so he couldn't see their pelt colors. But scent was enough. Oh, and the fact that he had sharp ears helped, too.
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Post by .Whitey. on Dec 23, 2007 17:59:38 GMT -5
OOC: Its not up to meh but dm at all Moonflower didn't respond to Destinypaws reactions only looked about in mild interest. Her fur tingled with a slight annoyance... she couldn't tell what or where but something wasn't right. She hadn't the foggiest idea that the loner had been in hiding. She looked back at the other cats and smiled warily only giving a quick glance at the other warriors. OOC2: Sucky post sorry!
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Post by silvercloud on Dec 24, 2007 14:00:11 GMT -5
"I could teach you how to hunt, Destinypaw." The silver tom offered. "But I should probably take this fish back to camp first, before it turns into crowfood." He picked up the fish, and started to walk towards the camp. Little did he know that he was also walking towards Tangle, the murderous rouge. The fish's scent had filled his nose, and he had no way of knowing who was watching from the bushes...
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Post by STREAMY ?! on Dec 24, 2007 15:51:11 GMT -5
OOC//should Tangle attack him? or what?
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Post by silvercloud on Dec 24, 2007 16:29:29 GMT -5
OOC: Tangle can attack him, just don't kill him, please.
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Post by |g.O.l.d.Y| on Dec 24, 2007 16:32:06 GMT -5
Destinypaw was unaware of the rogue's presence, too focused on the three cats she knew surrounded her. When Silvercloud, the one she felt the most comfortable around out of the three, said he would teach her she couldn't help but smile like a fool. Thank you. I really...appreciate...this. Should I com with you?
She stood, trailing after him slowly. She didn't often use her nose for she felt safe in her clan's territory so she was still just as oblivious as she had been before to the rogue's presence.
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Post by Azure on Dec 24, 2007 19:09:35 GMT -5
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Post by silvercloud on Dec 24, 2007 19:17:41 GMT -5
"Hevf, zomvin von?" Silvercloud put the fish down, "I said, is something wrong?" The fish scent was still in his nose, so he still could not sense the presence of the danger that was, literaly, right behind him. "Whatever, I gotta get back to camp. The fish is already starting to go." Hurriedly, he picked the fish back up, and crashe through the bushes- and into Tangle...
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Post by STREAMY ?! on Dec 25, 2007 11:57:28 GMT -5
The huge cat pounced as soon as the dumb RiverClan cat crashed clumsily into the bushes. He landed on top of the pathetic warrior, digging his claws in. Stupid! he hissed, almost laughing. He knew the apprentice had sensed him, but he was not afraid. His mood right now was....murderous. He wanted to kill; it had been so long. He wasn't forgiving right now, he wasn't in a good mood. For anyone.
ooc//ehh sucky, but I can't really do much w/o Silver responding. Me ish not powerplayer.
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Post by silvercloud on Dec 25, 2007 12:29:01 GMT -5
"Fozdun!" Silvercloud screeched through the fish. How could he have been so stupid?! Ignoring Ottertail was a huge mistake, and possibly the last one he'd ever make. "No!" He mentally screamed, "It won't end like this!" The rouge was on top of him, so all he had to do was a simple countermove- Silvercloud simply dropped rolled, trying to squash the attaker underneath him.
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