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Post by yellow on Apr 4, 2009 0:40:33 GMT -5
A cat walked into CresentClan's camp. No doubt, a circuit cat by the looks of her claws. "Dawnstar? Uh, it's that mischivious cat you met a long time ago. Remember? That cat who sorta yowled really loud and tried to give you that mouse." She smiled weakly. She knew the consquences of coming here. She looke around for Dawnstar. She padded over to Darkangel. "Err..have you seen Dawnstar? I really need to speak with her." She noted that they'd be unfriendly.
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Post by Marrowbone on Apr 4, 2009 7:27:14 GMT -5
((I hope she's not going to join. I'm getting TIRED of cats with powers in the Clan WHEN I'VE SAID REPEATEDLY THAT THEY'RE NOT SUPPOSED TO BE. =Glower= ))
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Post by Destiny on Apr 11, 2009 9:13:11 GMT -5
Dawnstar shouldered her way from the den, scenting an unfamiliar cat in her territory, not even needing to be alerted toi its prescence. She halted a few tail lengths in front of the new cat and sat, watching for a moment.
Without tearing her eyes from those of the Circuit, she growled a general "Why is it, any cat can walk into the middle of my camp unchecked?" to her Clan.
The way she wasn't tearing at the intruder's fur was a testiment to her willpower, but her very body language suggested that maybe, just maybe, the two were not close friends.
Or friends at all.
After another few moments of waiting, Dawnstar issued her challenge. "Yes, I remember you. As I remember all of your kind. You know you are not welcome here, and yet still you come. So then, what have you with CrescentClan that brings you so readily to our camp? Speak, or I'll remove your tongue." her eyes were narrowed, backing up the threat, and she struggled to keep her fur lying flat.
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Post by » Sacrifice on Apr 11, 2009 9:52:19 GMT -5
"I doubt that just Dawnstar would do it to you, Circuit. All of the clan would be more then willing to rip you apart, just for intruding."
A soft, yet meanacing voice called, before the owner of said voice appeared, silver pelt gleaming softly in the new day's light. He had just gotten back from leading the dawn patrol, and while being a usually hard to anger, sometimes cold cat, it was obvious exactly what was being thought about with the Circuit. His body language though, was much more concealed then the leader's, only his piercing blue eyes showing any emotion, and of course, the flick of his tail, forever increasing in tempo.
Moving forward, siftly and as silent as a cat can get, Darkangel sat on the opposite side of Dawnstar, so both sides of the Circuit were blocked if she attempted an escape. Tension, and the thought of battle, seemed to ripple the very air. Go ahead Circuit, make one wrong move. You'll see what happens to your kind here.
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Post by yellow on Apr 11, 2009 15:11:03 GMT -5
"I merely wanted to fight alongside you, Dawnstar. I'd perfer to rip Renegade's fur off." Toph sat down. "Besides, this may be the last time you see me alive." Toph licked her paw. "I only wish the clans peace and good fortune. If your StarClan is true, (which it is) you might see me again somewhere else." Toph looked at her claws. "But, that stupid little mouse is still where we last encountered."
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