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Post by frostyfur on Aug 19, 2008 13:06:22 GMT -5
War ran and leaped over a big log but slipped out from under his paws and fell to the ground. His hiss in annoyance of falling. He looked up. His large(for a cat) body tensed as his sniffed the air. He ran into one of those Clan things territory! He could hear a cat coming. He unsheathed his claws and bristled his blood red pelt. As he did this he thought mabye one or both of my sisters could be in hear. War waited for the cat to come out. He took a deep breath the wounds on his side hurt a little. I need some help soon before in gets infected. He smelled the cat coming closer. He got ready to spring.
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Post by yellow on Aug 19, 2008 13:42:11 GMT -5
A dark gray tom with starry blue eyes stepped out of the bushes. Along with two dark grey she-kits with green eyes. "Oh Hello there." the tom meowed. One of the kits walked up bravely. "What do you want?" She hissed.
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Post by frostyfur on Aug 30, 2008 12:53:02 GMT -5
War stratened up. He looked down at the kit. "Watch what you say kit. Or get something you'll never forget." War looked up at the tom. "I need to join this Clan. I need help." War looked back at his wounds all over him. " My name is War(or Warfang). What is your name?"
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Post by Fangish One on Aug 30, 2008 22:02:42 GMT -5
"Now who do we have here?"
A orange tabby with white splotches stepped out. Her hazel eyes glowing.
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Post by frostyfur on Oct 6, 2008 16:16:38 GMT -5
War(warfang) looked the tabby up and down. The tabby was skilled. he could tell. No fights with that cat. " I'm War I need a home. My family is lost or dead. I don't know what happened. I was attacked. I not too old and not to young so I would like to your group."
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Post by frostyfur on Nov 13, 2008 0:38:47 GMT -5
(TIC TOCK TIC TOCK. CRICKET CRICKET. Anybody home?)
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Post by Marrowbone on Dec 2, 2008 1:25:57 GMT -5
A mottled brown tom slipped from the reeds and glared across the befuddling sight. His eyes rested breifly on the rogue, but dissmissed him. Strange cats in his territory were old hat by now. More to his attention was the tom with two kits by his side.
"What are those kits doing out here?" Growled the deputy, Scythebark, staring at the tom.
((Is the grey tom part of the Clan? =Befuddled=))
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Post by yellow on Dec 6, 2008 20:48:00 GMT -5
(( Ya and so are his kits. Chilly Cheese. ))
"I was just walking them around. Good thing we're not far from camp." Riverwing meowed. "C'mon kits. Let's get back to camp." He nudged them to the camp and all three left.
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Post by frostyfur on Jan 6, 2009 12:00:32 GMT -5
War(fang) cocked his head. "oooookkaayy." He suddenly felt akward. "I'll just follow him." Warfang started to walk after Riverwing. Keeping one eye on the tom who had just come.
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