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Post by Icesky on Mar 2, 2009 18:04:28 GMT -5
Mischiefheart was up at the crack of dawn, as always,so he was wide awake when most everyone awoke. As the morning went on cats came out of their dens, one-by-one.Today he was feeling tricky so Mischiefheart searched the clearing for the cats that were lucky enough to be tricked by him, he planned out his trick and found there was a trick in the back of his mind that would make those cats wondering. He plotted for a while then came up with the perfect angle to do the trick that would get Mischiefheart into some mischief. The trick was he went around camp tapping the cats with his tail, then running back before they could turn their heads, when a few cats were tricked Mischiefheart would scamper into the den pretending to be asleep, and pretend to not know what was happening.
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Post by jaystripe on Mar 2, 2009 18:26:10 GMT -5
After jaystripe was taped on the shoulder and looked back no one there right away he new it was Mischiefheart. At first really not caring he ignored but then he thought he needs a taste of his own meddicine. So he ran into the warrior dens. He said come hurry one of the queens kits are missing after someone or something distractor her. Knowing all along it was a life but let the hunters become the hunted
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Post by Icesky on Mar 3, 2009 17:18:22 GMT -5
Mischiefheart went along tapping cats on their shoulders, but Jaystripe, the first cat he tapped seemed to know it was him. Mischiefheart paused for a moment,but then realized that ever since he'd been apprenticed no one had ever figured out his tricks, Hence the name Mischiefheart.before he knew it it was dark and he was about to go in the den, when he saw Jaystripe fretting "What's wrong" he asked, but then he hesitated, because he didn't really care.
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Post by jaystripe on Mar 3, 2009 18:50:33 GMT -5
Jaystripe looking at Mischiefheart detesting him thinking what a waste of fur. Tring to make it seem as real as possible he said one of the queens got distracted and her kits are missing she said something taped her on the shoulder and when she went to see what her kits were gone. Looking at Mischiefheart hopeing he might enjoy some of his medcine. Almost pleased with himself about time someone taught him to mind his manners
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Post by Icesky on Mar 3, 2009 21:28:48 GMT -5
"meh, like i care.Mischiefheart tried to say as convincingly as he could, he liked she-cats but he couldn't find any that have the same interests, or the same personality as him.But he loved kits, apprentices, not so much.He knew his trick would get him in trouble, but he obviously did not care at all,everyone was used to his tricks.In Mischiefheart's perspective, Jaystripe was a lump of fur,neither of them liked eachother, but Mischeifheart does not and will not have any friends(as long his tricking phase continues, that is), but again, like he cared.
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Post by jaystripe on Mar 5, 2009 15:28:02 GMT -5
Jaystripe taken back by how little this cat cared. It seemed like he thought everyone was just here for his pleasure. Just like his play toys. Almost realizing this cat had no place in this clan. He really never helped. He just always seems to be causing trouble. Almost felt a pang of sadness for him maybe he does this because no one every cared for him. Pushing that out of his mind realzing that wasnt a good excuse he just said simply " what a waste of fur and claws".
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