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Post by Incognito on Oct 7, 2007 16:05:31 GMT 9
Activities in the Jagged-Snow Strip take place here.
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Post by void on Nov 10, 2007 10:13:56 GMT 9
"Don' be such'a wimp!" The harsh voice of Sandthorn popped out. Orange brothers padded across the area, in two clans other space. SandClan brothers where stupid, well, Sandthorn that is. Palmtree rolled his eyes. "We arent supposed to be here, Sandthorn. Its JAGGEDCLAN-SNOWCLAN TERRITORY" He yelled at the top of his lungs, and anger welled up inside of him. Jaggedy terrian mixed with the terrian of snow.
Gosh this wasnt anything like he was used to. "And, if you notice, it's not OWNED by a Clan, we'll be fine wimp."
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Post by ♫ admin on Nov 11, 2007 10:06:24 GMT 9
Bonepaw raced along, paws gliding nimbly over the sharp stones that made up JaggedClan territory. Any cat other than a native JaggedClan one would have their paws torn up by now, running at full speed downhill on a bed of pointed rocks. It made her feel secure, and she glanced back to see Stormcloud. "YOU CAN'T CATCH ME!" she yowled playfully, attempting to speed up. She skidded to a halt, suddenly, when she realized that she had traveled all the way down the territory, and was now at the unclaimed JaggedClan-SnowClan strip. Giving a yowl of surprise at her sudden realization of location, she took a few steps back into JaggedClan territory, turning to Stormcloud. She thought she had heard something. A mew. And there were strange scents too. "I think there are more cats here," she whispered to him, alarmed.
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Post by .}{EXXI. on Nov 11, 2007 23:14:26 GMT 9
Stormcloud found himself running almost full-tilt but, surprisingly, he was still about a mouse-length behind Bonepaw's waving tail. When had she gotten so fast? At her competitive yowl he forced himself to go faster, coming up beside her and meowed back something childish about winning that was lost in the wind. Suddenly a new scent filled his nostrils - not the ordinary ones of damp rocks and cold snow. It smelt of the beach, near the hated cliff-edge, which was the SandClan border. So there must be SandClan cats here, but why? His apprentice stopped only a few paces after him and meowed her concerns back, echoing his own mental ones. "Yes, they are from SandClan." He agreed, eyes narrowing slightly, "But why so far from their home?" Indicating for her to follow him she had earlier in PineClan territory that day, he strode forward confidently. There was no need to crouch down this time, as this was closer to his territory than theirs. All he knew was that they'd better not be planning to hunt. If they thought they could steal JaggedClan prey, they had another thing coming.
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Post by void on Nov 12, 2007 5:42:12 GMT 9
Santhorn rolled his eyes. Gosh Palmtree was a wimp. A really, really, really big wimp. He paused, and he looked at JaggedClan border to the strip. "Someone is watching us." He said, as he stared at the border.
Palmtree sat down, and then looked at the border, his body flinching in the cold. As he looked around, he could spot two furs behind a area. The first one he saw was the smaller she-cat, and he stared at her for a few heartbeats before he shook his head. "We need a excuse.. shall we say we came for their help?" He whispered, and Sandthorn nodded.
Palmtree sighed and stood up. "We have came to ask for your help." He lied, talking to the two cats on the JaggedClan border.
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Post by .}{EXXI. on Nov 12, 2007 5:59:12 GMT 9
Stepping out with a glare aimed at the two intruding cats, Stormcloud faced them with his neck fur bristling. At their explanation, he narrowed his eyes in wary suspicion but let his fur lie flat once more, after all he and Bonepaw had been in that position only a few hours ago. "And what does SandClan require of JaggedClan?" He asked strongly, keeping his voice even.
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Post by ♫ admin on Nov 12, 2007 19:49:27 GMT 9
Pricking her ears at Stormcloud's mention of SandClan, Bonepaw opened her jaws, scenting the air for the briny smell of salt and sea. Sure enough, it was there, and fresh. These cats were from SandClan! What did they want from JaggedClan? Trying not to judge, seeing as herself and her mentor had been in a similar situation just hours ago, she padded alongside Stormcloud, his confidence helping hers along. They were in their own territory, she reminded herself. No reason to be afraid. Slipping around a rock, she saw two unframiliar toms. She stood staring curiously at them as one of the toms stood, announcing that SandClan needed help, and glanced up at Stormcloud as he asked the very question she had been thinking: Why? Did this have to do with the fight she had seen? At this thought, her ears pricked in excitement, and she began wriggling around in her kit-like way. She could ask these cats about the battle! Surley, they'd know? Glancing up at Stormcloud, she knew it was not her place to interrupt and speak now, though she hoped that he'd ask about the battle. If he doesn't, Wildstar surley will, she reassured herself, giving her chest fur an excited lick, lavender eyes blazing.
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Post by void on Nov 13, 2007 8:47:52 GMT 9
Palmtree sighed, and then looked back at the cats. He ignored the body of Stormcloud, and focused on the apprentice. She looked oddly familier... were was she from? Did he know her? No. She would have called out his name or something. He shook his head, confused. "We need-"
"Special herbs." Sandthorn inturupted. "One of our cats is in a great, bad disease, and we need a special herb for it. We do not know of its name, or what it does. Our medicine cat just said, go to SnowClan, and ask for The Herb." Sandthorn was a master at lying, the master of all masters. He acted like it was all true.
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Post by ♫ admin on Nov 13, 2007 21:52:17 GMT 9
At the cat's response, Bonepaw narrowed her eyes, skepticism creeping through her lithe form, and glanced up at her mentor, eyes wide. Surley, he'd know what to do. She shifted uncomfortably, feeling the gaze of the first cat penetrating her fur, and shot him a confused glance. These cats were up to something, and she flicked Stormcloud with her tail to show her unease. She had never heard of The Herb and doubted there was one. So what did they really want? Before she could think better of it, she stepped forward, in a defensive stance, suddenly unafraid. This was their territory, and there was no way these cats would be able to chase them all the way back to territory should a fight break out. The rocks were hardly passable except by those used to their feel. "No," she mewed firmly, taking several bold steps foreward, "We'll repeat the question. Why are you here?" Her fur prickled with the excitement and tension of the moment. She wanted a direct answer, and she wanted it now.
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Post by .}{EXXI. on Nov 14, 2007 1:37:07 GMT 9
Stormcloud shared Bonepaw's skepticism and shot a quick glance her way in reply to her tail-flick. He understood readily enough. The Herb?? It sounded a bit too much like thistledown to him and he didn't like the way the other tom was staring so intently at Bonepaw. These cats probably weren't supposed to be here, but why would they be trying so hard to get into JaggedClan camp? Suddenly a thought struck him. Perhaps they should bring them to the camp...as prisioners. Then they could see what was really happening, was SandClan trying to spy on them?
He was just deciding whether fighting or trickery would be better to achieve these aims when Bonepaw spoke, firmly and boldly, He was impressed by her courage and showed this with a slight nod in her direction. She would make a good warrior one day. Hopefully one day soon. Stormcloud faced the two intruders grimly, a low growl rumbling in his throat. He was more than ready to fight, should they attempt to attack.
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Post by void on Nov 14, 2007 12:06:19 GMT 9
"I dont feel like answering a kit like you. Your that apprentice that got demoted to a kit once. I wish not for a fight, we're not even on your territory." Sandthorns voice was bold as he stood up, and yawned.
Palmtree glared at Sandthorn to the JaggedClan cats, before standing up with Sandthorn, or a bit after him. "This isnt working. We better go." He whispered, as he looked at Sandthorn. His brother nodded. He flexed his claws, and then snapped to the area of where SandClan recided. "Hm. Im sure we'll be back." He said, as he started to padd off, Palmtree following right at his side. He couldn't help but throw one more glance at Bonepaw, before going back to walking off.
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Post by ♫ admin on Nov 14, 2007 19:01:04 GMT 9
Bonepaw felt a hot burst of anger and surprise. How could they know that she had been demoted to a kit?! It was a closely guarded secret! No cat was supposed to know! She hissed, tail lashing. Pepperpaw had probably told them. Traitor! She thought furiously. By now, the fur on her neck was standing upright, and her whole body was shaking with rage. "I'm not a kit!" Bonepaw hissed. She couldn't take it any more, and when the tom gave her a dismissive flick of the tail, that was the breaking point. Yowling loudly, Bonepaw flung herself through the air. Sharp, unsheathed claws extended, she aimed for Sandthorn's back. Landing clumsily on him, her claws pricked his skin slightly as she tried to get a grip in his fur, though she felt near toppling off. She didn't want him to get away without a fight, but now that she was on top of him, her stomach was turning with the impossibility of the situation. He was much stronger, and larger. True, she wasn't a kit, but she was still an apprentice, and if she fell off, he'd be able to knock her out in a swift movement of the paw. Trying to seem brave, she yowled again, but she hoped the fear tugging at her stomach didn't show in her face.
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Post by .}{EXXI. on Nov 15, 2007 1:20:52 GMT 9
x| WOW! I just found out that you can draw red all over the screen! That is so cool! -holds down rigth mouse button forever - |x
Stormcloud hissed at the tom's ignorant reply. The ginger SandClan cats couldn't have been more than a moon older than himself and the furballs were talking as if they owned the place! Or at least, one was. How did he know about Bonepaw's demoting anyway? There were no cats - or at least no more than two - who would tell such an embarressing story to other cats.
Angry as he was, Stormcloud wasn't about to attack just yet. Bonepaw might be close to her warrior name but these two already had theirs. Instead he opened his mouth to issue an order, or insult, but was cutt off by a furious yowl from Bonepaw as she hurtled past him. No! He groaned mentally as he realised they would now have to fight. But even as he mentally berated his apprentice he was flinging himself at the other cat, claws extended, with a fiercity of unsure origins. That cat was the one who had been leering at Bonepaw, the one he found he disliked every bit as much as the one who had actually insulted his apprentice.
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Post by void on Nov 15, 2007 21:22:43 GMT 9
((Is this a Power-play site?))
Palmtree kept walking, but then he was stopped by Bonepaw's howl. As soon as he looked over, she was already on Sandthorn's back. He went wide-eyed. "Fox dung!" He hissed as he was ready to jump and collide with Bonepaw, but Stormcloud was already coming at him.. He moved out of the way, and let out a stupid sentance. "How about you HELP me break apart this fight and we can just leave!" He hissed.
Sandthorn yowled as Bonepaw did, but as he was ready Bonepaw was already on him. He hissed with rage, but it stopped with all the clawing she was doing on his back. He hissed in pain, as he rolled over to his side, hoping the apprentice would get off of him
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Post by ♫ admin on Nov 15, 2007 21:43:21 GMT 9
((ooc;; I apologize if it seems like I was power playing...truthfully, I have never role-played a warriors battle before this site,so if it seems like I am power playing (and, going over my post, I can see how that's so. I'll change it, and I'm sorry) please let me know. -skittles off to fix post-))
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