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Post by cloudstar on Jan 23, 2009 19:17:10 GMT -5
Clovertail stood in camp, looking at her four oldest daughters as they spoke with others and went about business. She saw Shamrockleaf, as well as her newest children. She saw Nightpaw stalking around, probably looking for Shadowedpaw. The dark little cat seemed to speak to him and only him.
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Post by » Sacrifice on Jan 23, 2009 19:43:26 GMT -5
Nightpaw didn't have to look for very long, Within seconds, the black striped white apprentice had made his way through the gate, shaking the dew off his pelt. It was so rare for him to stay in camp very long, always outside in the forest. Nobody really knew what he was doing out there really, aside from Nightpaw. The two could communicate telepathically, something rally only seen in strange cats. Well, nobody else knew that, and it was a secret Shadowedpaw wanted to keep. Hello Sister. You were looking for me? Padding forward, it looked as though the two were just standing togethor, or were talking to low for anyone else to hear. Both was possible, but only one was true.
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Post by cloudstar on Jan 23, 2009 20:46:20 GMT -5
I suppose. Nightpaw replied, a slight smile curving onto her lips. Would you like to train together? I could use a battle partner. Nightpaw felt excited as she thought of blood snd fighting.
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Post by » Sacrifice on Jan 24, 2009 0:44:12 GMT -5
Shadowedpaw grinned a dark smile, light colored eyes darkening slightly. Or we could find some 'innocent' other apprentice to pick on as well. Maybe Gravitypaw. Of course, being your battle parenter would be fun as well. The name Gravitypaw was thought with a dark tone, the hatred between the two obvious. Shadowedpaw had never gotten along with his brother, the two were too differant to even think about it. Shadowedpaw was dark, sly, deciving, Gravitypaw the exact opposite of him. Only Nightpaw, she was the only apprentice he enjoyed being around. Nobody else really got it.
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Post by *~ForestWind~* on Jan 24, 2009 1:07:23 GMT -5
Thickettail walked into camp, mouth full with a vole. She quickly dropped it in the fresh-kill pile, and running over to her other sisters. She was a warrior now, and felt so proud. "Hiya mom. Rainbowpelt, Irishheart." She purred, the mischivous glint in her warm brown orbs alwayd evident. She sat down and looked at her younger siblings. They were already apprentices! She never noticed how fast life went.
Shamrockleaf grinned and padded over to his mate, licking her softly on the head like old times. Nothing was said, but as he looked at his happy family, so much was said. The tom took a deep breath in, yet a stange something stirring inside him. He would have to speak to Clovertail about the new kits later... he loved them so much though...
The black apprentice sat in the shadows, scanning around for his sister. Of course, he was stuck with the other two. The bad two. Mom and dad didnt know yet, but oh he knew from the day they were born. The future would only hold evil with those two alive. Gravitypaw watched as they signaled each other, and he almost spat with disgust. Now he was an apprentice, and couldnt wait to train more and more. One day he would do the big task, and save his parents and sister from what they didnt know... He stood up and walked over to them. His deep orbs were glazed over with loathing, hard and glinting.
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Post by cloudstar on Jan 24, 2009 20:15:52 GMT -5
Nightpaw turned to glare at Gravitypaw. She could talk slightly to him to, only if she had a good reason. if she really wanted to. What do you want? she spat in her mind. She turned back to Shadowedpaw. Our siblings may be a problem in our plans.
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Post by » Sacrifice on Jan 25, 2009 12:25:19 GMT -5
Hat rolled off in thick waves from the black striped white apprentice, and his eyes glinted darkly. His pelt remained smooth though, only his eyes showed exaclty what he wanted to do to this cat. So what, your imaginary friends finally get tired of you and left. So sad, go cry someone who cares a river. The thought was broadcasted so his sister could hear, and he could hear what she thought. His tone was venomus, obviously he was not ever happy to see his siblings. He thought so only Nightpaw could hear We must eliminate them then. I feel no mercy.
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Post by cloudstar on Jan 25, 2009 13:44:48 GMT -5
I know, brother. Nightpaw replied with a nod. But how will we do it without our elder sisters and parents knowing? It is not simple to cover a murder, yes? she thought back. We must wait until our fighting skills are greater than the best Warrior. Until then, we will plan.
((What should they do?))
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Post by » Sacrifice on Feb 1, 2009 14:48:51 GMT -5
A dark smile flickered upon the black striped white tom's maw as an idea came to mind. Oh, but it is quite simple. The rogues can be blamed easily, especially with the amount of murderous ones in the forest currently. It would be rather easy, no? Darkness flickered in the light blue eyes of the tom as he glared at his brother. You are not worth our time. Let us leave this crowfood sister." Jeering, he turned and walked away into the darkness of the forest, white pelt stripes flickering out of visibility as the gloom enfolded him.
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Post by cloudstar on Feb 9, 2009 19:58:10 GMT -5
Nightpaw glared back at him, beore following her brother, wondering what dark plots were on her murderous brothers mind.
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