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Post by yellow on Jun 18, 2009 10:05:51 GMT -5
Hobo's eyes brightend and she quickly padded after CresentClan. This is going to be great! No prey-stealing from us! She thought silently. Her blue eyes looked around at her new clanmates to remember who they were. Hobo looked at the one to the left. "Hi who're you?"
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Post by *Sinister*Dreams* on Jul 14, 2009 22:27:41 GMT -5
Spook was, alas, not where she should be. Should Zane or her mother hear of her wereabouts, it would be likely she'd recieve quite the verbal attack mixted with mildly colorful words. However as it was, no one else was near, and the constant desire for adventure lurked in her veins. She padded closer to Darkstar, head dipped. She was barely the age of a warrior.
"I would be honored to submit myself to CrescentClan. My name is Spook, and as a warrior, I shall be whomever you will me."
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Post by » Sacrifice on Jul 15, 2009 13:46:20 GMT -5
The group was still walking back to camp, but Darkstar slowed slightly as the new cat came up to them, dipping his head in greeting to the rogue. She was odd looking, but very interesting in her pelt pattern. Blue eyes holding the violet of Spooks, Darkstar was used to the violet eyes, a few cats in his clan even had them, he nodded slightly.
"CresentClan will grow stronger with your addition Spook. You are welcome in CresentClan as long as you serve as a warrior."
Tail tip brushing the new warrior's flank, the silver tabby walked forward, pleased with the strong warriors and apprentice that had joined up in the clan. Clopar would be satisified, and just the fact that he had new, willing, warriors was enough to make the tom happy.
His greatest worry was that he would not be able to walk the path of a leader; over the moons with the sickness rising, yet Danwstar still strong when he felt crushed by everything, he had been sure that he wouldn't be able to follow in the path. But now, as the water reflected the band that was traveling back to CresentClan, he felt as though he had done the right thing. All of his lives burned in him, each giving him the strength he needed to look ahead without fear. Eyes bright in the darkening light, Darkstar walked forward toward CresentClan.
((Hey Dream, I'm going to add her into the ceremony we already had, alright? Also, do you have any specific warrior name you wanted for her?))
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Post by *Sinister*Dreams* on Jul 15, 2009 18:41:49 GMT -5
((Spookflight, Spookpelt, Spookfire, or Spookstare, your choice. Unless you've thought of a better one. =))
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Post by Marrowbone on Jul 22, 2009 17:33:40 GMT -5
BAMF!
Nought but a few foxlengths between the CrescentClan patrol and their border, smoke popped out of the ground, startling birds out of trees and sending squirrels racing for cover. The smog cleared and left a yellow cat sitting in it's midst, perched on his haunches with front paws spread out in the air. None other then Clopar.
"Congrats!"
He chirped, eyes glancing between the crowd of mixed Rogues and Clanners.
"You've PASSED! Well, almost. You have the Rogues with you, neh? The DuskClanners have picked up a few as well. Now we just need Pewter and Maple to adopt some stagglers.
But OH, can't youjust feel the LOVE and BROTHERHOOD between your two sides already?"
Clopar clasped his paws, leaned his head and batted his eyelids, a stupid grin on his face.
((I just noticed Clopar seems a taaaad gay >.< I guess it's mainly the colors.
BY THE WAY. To save time I'm just saying Dusk has it's Rogues already. Feel free to play some Rogues in Dusk, as well.)) [/center] |
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Post by *Sinister*Dreams* on Jul 23, 2009 14:51:44 GMT -5
((Oh. Yes. PewterClan does too I suppose. xP))
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Post by Marrowbone on Jul 23, 2009 21:15:20 GMT -5
((LAZINESS!))
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Post by *Sinister*Dreams* on Jul 27, 2009 1:36:22 GMT -5
((Exactly. And the fact that I no longer care of their well-being as I am not Goldstar and I have better things to worry about. *Drones on as Nimbleflash* xP Haha kidding. But yes, I was lazy. And as Goldstar is not sane, it's not the best time.))
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