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Post by snoopy on Dec 1, 2008 19:15:41 GMT -5
Ginger traced the swamp unfamililar with her surroundings. Mother, Brother, I'm so tired but I'll keep going to keep you happy.To make you proud.
The young cat twisted and stumbled among the pine trees. She stopped on contact. She heard a small crack of a twig.
Someone's following me. I will try to shake them off.
Ginger took a couple more pawsteps and pelted deeper into the swamp. The damp air stuck to her fur. Her heart pouding as her paws pounded the muddy swamp floor.
Ginger slowed to a stop. She sensed another cat's presense. She faced forward to face an unfamiliar cat.
She tried to find words but nothing dare made a sound. She found all her courage and asked.
"Who are you?"
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Post by Cloudeh Mongoose on Dec 1, 2008 19:23:40 GMT -5
Butterflyrage's tail lashed as she glared into the eyes of the young cat. "What do you think you're doing, trespassing on DuskClan like this?! You're noisy as a badger!" The she-cat demanded, her monarch-butterfly patterned pelt bristling.
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Post by snoopy on Dec 1, 2008 19:40:37 GMT -5
"I had no mind that this was your territory! You pile of Fox Dung!" Ginger Flattened her ears and bared her teeth at the Strange cat.
"Look, I'm not looking for a fight, I'm too tired and too hungry to fight and a lot has happened to me."
What ginger had said was true. Her belly was yowling with hunger and her body ached as if she climbed the skies.
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Post by Cloudeh Mongoose on Dec 1, 2008 19:43:08 GMT -5
At Ginger's first remark, Butterflyrage retorted, "Quite amazing, since you had to have passed over our borders, which we mark daily, to get over her!"
What Ginger said next made the she-cat feel a little sympathy for the younger cat. "Why don't you come with me?" She suggested.
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Post by ~XxLone*WolfxX~ on Dec 1, 2008 19:50:14 GMT -5
Ringpelt padded out to look at the new comer and his clan mate.
"My, my what have we here Butterflyrage? A tresspacer perhaps? Tell me, you say you did not know this was our terratory? Well has your nose been broken? Take a smell. Can't you smell the cats that have padded on this land. Therefore, if you were planning to hunt you must have taken a sniff."
Ringpelt's ears flicked. He was a bit of a sweet talker. Atleast his voice said that. The way he spoke was the same. He didn't want to have to chase this pretty she-cat away. But if the cat was an enemy or just taking advantage of Ringpelt and his clan. He would be forced to attack no matter what the cat said.
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Post by » Sacrifice on Dec 1, 2008 19:51:18 GMT -5
A sudden spotted shape appeared out of the trees, his eyes full of questions. It was Sandpaw, mute apprentice of Duskclan. Looking at Butterflyrgae, he tilted his head slightly, long pelt falling slightly over his amber eyes. It was a clear question about what was going on here. He was rather new to Duskclan, and usually was good natured to all. Turning so he had both cat's in his view, Sandpaw looked at the newcommer in a questioning manner. He blinked his large amber eyes as he watched her. She was new, that much he could tell from her scent.
He didn't start as Ringpelt approched from the shadows, his advanced senses had told him that he had already been here. Sandpaw glanced at the other cat as he listened to what he said, ears flickering every now and then.
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Post by snoopy on Dec 2, 2008 18:34:54 GMT -5
Ginger tasted the air. There was perculiar scent. She had been wrong.
"Look I'm sorry. I made a mistake. I'll leave, but I have no where to go. My old home was devoured by wolves, my family was slautered, but that might not your problem, but it's mine. My life's gone.If you don't me here I'll go." Ginger replied as calmly as she could.
She turned and started to pad away.Her fur started to lie flat again.
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Post by Tants on Dec 2, 2008 20:08:57 GMT -5
Forestsoul turned her head as a weird cat just appeared. She could hear the other warriors talking, but decided not to but in. "Hello." the rather butch she-cat smiled. Forestsoul was a friendly cat, despite her size and her appearence. Her eyes were round, green and welcoming. Her size is what usually scared others away. She had met few cats that were actually her size, her sister being one of them. Poor Junglespirit, confused, had left just a few moons ago. Forestsoul's head tilted slightly, awaiting an answer. She hoped this is what the warriors were talking to.
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Post by snoopy on Dec 2, 2008 20:14:59 GMT -5
"Greetings." Ginger's voice cracked. She didn't know the strange cat's ways, and so was a little confused.
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Post by Cloudeh Mongoose on Dec 3, 2008 23:01:58 GMT -5
"Hey, don't go," Butterflyrage's tone was softer now. "We never said that we wanted you to leave. So, you're looking for a home, huh?"
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Post by snoopy on Dec 3, 2008 23:07:54 GMT -5
"Yes, my home is destroyed and I have no where to go." Ginger replied at ease.
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Post by Cloudeh Mongoose on Dec 3, 2008 23:09:54 GMT -5
Butterflyrage glanced at the others quickly. Why don't you come with me, kid? I can take you to the leader of our Clan," She suggested.
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Post by snoopy on Dec 3, 2008 23:24:09 GMT -5
Ginger brightened up.
My luck is changing Mother.
Ginger followed the strange cats with a new look on the swamp.
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Post by Cloudeh Mongoose on Dec 3, 2008 23:24:56 GMT -5
((I'll tell Shadie to post next, or Tants. ^^))
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Post by snoopy on Dec 3, 2008 23:27:22 GMT -5
((KK ^^))
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