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Post by Incognito on Sept 16, 2007 15:46:26 GMT 9
Sunpaw was aware in her sunconscious mind of sleep, that she was being carried by a running cat. Memories of the bear, Adderpaw and pretty much everything had left her mind... until she awoke. Now was all that was happening, as scent pricked her nose, she knew a she-cat was holding her, she scented blood, coming from below her where her blood caked side was.
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Post by .}{EXXI. on Sept 16, 2007 18:22:44 GMT 9
Adderpaw hissed at the bear, willing it to go away when a familiar scent pricked at his nose. It was a PineClan cat! His heart lifted at the smell and he gave silent thanks to StarClan - perhaps his Clanmate would lure it away. He recognised the greyish form of Dustwater and watched, eyes wide as moons, as she attacked the bear instead. His respect for her tripled whe she successfully blinded it, causing it to roar in pain and he squirmed out of the way fast when she padded over so she could easily get to Sunpaw (who had just dropped unconcioius).
One thing Adderpaw didn't need from her was to be told to run; he was already racing towards camp, although not overtaking them. It would be extremely cowardly if he was to run ahead while they were eaten by the blind bear and not a great way to thank Dustwater either. [/color]
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Post by ♫ admin on Sept 16, 2007 20:04:02 GMT 9
Dustwater continued to race along, a limp and heavy Sunpaw in her jaws, Adderpaw close on her heels. The forest whizzed around her, and it took all of her energy to keep running as fast as she could and keep the surrounding forest in focus. She hissed as she realized what damage the bear had done to her. Finally, she burst through the forest and with one final leap, was flying into the PineClan camp, Sunpaw's blood spraying behind her, splattering the ground. She had grown used to the sickening smell, but to any cat already in the camp, it would come as a disgusting shock. [[Going to the camp board]]
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Post by Incognito on Sept 16, 2007 20:06:53 GMT 9
(Ok, meet ye there...)
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Post by ♫ admin on Sept 16, 2007 20:36:17 GMT 9
[[Ignore this unless you're Tizzy or Tarsen, we're passing through the PineClan border is all. Unless you WANT a fight while an apprentice is bleeding to death, fine xDD]]
Tizzy padded along, waiting for a response from Tarsen, gazing at the tom with wide eyes.
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Post by Incognito on Sept 17, 2007 4:05:02 GMT 9
Tarsen paused for a second, then mewed quietly. "We'd been together for a moon, Felícia and our parents, living at two-leg place since our parents were kitty-pets." His paws shook slightly. "There was... a snow storm. I lost them, believing my parents were dead, but not Felícia. I could feel it." The tom blinked firmly. "I was captured by two-legs, put it a metal web until someone took me away." Tarsen took a deep breath. "But I ran, escaped, to the No-Lands."
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Post by ♫ admin on Sept 17, 2007 17:22:15 GMT 9
Tizzy nodded in sympathy at the tom, feeling bad for him as she watched him speak of his sister. The two cats hadn't been together for moons and yet, he still yearned for her, knew that she was alive. Tizzy gazed at him, before mewing softly. "Tarsen...if...if you'd like to find your sister first, to look for her, I mean, try and figure out where she is before we leave here, probably forever, well...I woudln't object," she gazed at him then, black eyes searching, trying to find his true answer. "I'd help," she added, touching her freakishly long tail to his shoulder.
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Post by Incognito on Sept 18, 2007 14:42:25 GMT 9
Tarsen stared at her a moment. Thoughts rushed through his head, they had all the time in the world... the tom looked up at Tizzy. "Your... sure? Because I... thank you so much." It was all he really could say.
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Post by ♫ admin on Sept 18, 2007 16:47:36 GMT 9
"No problem," Tizzy mewed warmly, eyes narrowed in happiness. It would be fun, looking for a lost cat. And they should do all that they ever wanted to, she realized, before leaving off to seculde themselves from the world, possibly forever. Purring, she turned around, gazing at Tarsen with big, black eyes, "We'll we'd better head back. Maybe some loners will know something about her," she mewed, a new sort of excitement tingling in her paws. There was so much she had to look forward to now! The return of Tarsen's long-lost sister, whatever adventure came with her, and of course, when they were all finished at land, the venture to the sea. "Do you remember what she looks like? Maybe if you knew, we could describe her to some cats," Tizzy mewed as the two cats began heading back the way they came.
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Post by Incognito on Sept 19, 2007 1:59:53 GMT 9
Tarsen paused, amber eyes shining with joy, he swallowed and replied. "She has silver-grey-blue fur and dark lime green eyes." He started. "Long, and slender." He added, surprised at how much he could remember from when they were kits.
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Post by ♫ admin on Sept 19, 2007 19:35:49 GMT 9
Tizzy listened in awe as Tarsen described his sister. She sounded so...majestic. Regal. No wonder he remembered her. "She sounds very beautiful," Tizzy stated, trying to imagine the unique looking cat. She wondered why the siblings looked so different, but realized that didn't matter, they were both good looking cats, she realized, as she padded back into the edge of SnowClan territory.
[[Meet me there! :3 Fwaha we've been switching boards like crazy!! We won't be there long, ah promise :3]]
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Post by Incognito on Sept 22, 2007 15:40:25 GMT 9
(Lol!)
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Post by ♫ admin on Sept 26, 2007 1:20:29 GMT 9
Dustwater padded quickly through the forest. It reeked of blood, and in the distance, she heard the mealancholy roar of a bear. The roar of the bear she had blinded, she assumed, and avoided taking the path to that area, instead, cutting around the other side of the territory, covering her path the whole way. When she reached the edge, she scented the air, making sure all the cats were gone, before slipping out of PineClan territory. [[Going to SnowClan territory]]
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Post by Incognito on Oct 17, 2007 4:39:35 GMT 9
Tarsen nodded, but he grimaced as Tizzy mentioned her doubts about Swallow. "I know what you mean. Why couldn't she form a group? No fighting there..." He paused. "I'm not sure, but she seemed... eager to get as many members as possible..."
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Post by ♫ admin on Oct 17, 2007 21:24:45 GMT 9
Tizzy nodded, understanding Tarsen's skepticism, as it was similar to her own. "Yes, she seemed in a rush, even. As if she only had a small amount of time to get them rounded up. And what about that Dusk cat? Tarsen, I could swear she was from PineClan! She's from a clan! I smelled it on her, and she drove me out of the territory when I was taking refuge here! Why do you think she left so suddenly?" Swallow had a whole mystery surrounding her, and as exciting as it seemed at the moment, Tizzy was sure that if she had gotten caught up in it, she would've regretted it.
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