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 Posted: Thu Sep 16, 2010 3:40 pm
Loyalty means nothing unless it has...  Saltpaw[Saltpaw didn't fight Bluepaw as she was picked up. The sooner she was in her nest, the sooner she could be alone. Maybe, just maybe, Ghostkit would come get her soon.]
[Saltpaw curled up in a tight ball, wishing away the water that was still clinging to her pelt. Closing her eyes she took a deep breath and sighed.] "Why did you have to leave Jaywing..." ...at its heart the absolute principle of self-sacrifice
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Posted: Thu Sep 16, 2010 3:44 pm
 "If you ever wish to see me..."~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~Bluepaw slipped back into camp, carrying a few mice in her jaws, she looked around to make sure that no one saw her and trotted to the freshkill pile and dropped all but one-the one she found on the ground by Broken's blood that she had caught earlier-and began to eat it ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
"Look to the skies"
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Posted: Thu Sep 16, 2010 5:04 pm
Hauntednight
The living nightmare ~=============================================~ [Hauntednight pricked his ears. He heard that Jaywing, Saltpaw's mentor died.] He was a good cat, even when I didn't know him well. [Hauntednight bowed his head and then put his attention to Iceears going out somewhere.] Hmm where is she off too? Hauntednight thought mysteriously. [He tried to put some weight on his shoulder but felt some of the pain returning. But he was strong and would get through this. He got to his paws and crawled outside the clearing. He collapsed on the fresh-kill pile forgetting how hungry he was. He noticed the pile was getting very slow. He got a thrush from the pile and gobbled it down in a few ravenous bites. He could smell Iceear's scent and found himself following it.] ((Hauntednight to breezeclan/seaclan border where ever Iceears is)) ~=============================================~
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Posted: Thu Sep 16, 2010 8:22 pm
Even after my mirror's been shattered... Dicepaw+++++++++++++++++++++++++
[Dicepaw slammed her paws against a nearby tree, another failed attempt at getting out of camp.]
"I can't believe this! I try to help, then what do you know, i lose the scent!"
[She ground her claws into the bark, raking it down some. She looked at the claw marks, hate welling up in her.]
Forsaken...You'd better not be playing tricks with me! I want her dead! DEAD! Dead, and forgotten forever! Left somewhere to drown, choking in her own blood! He's not playing mind games, no...I'll kill her.
[She brought her claws down on the birch, claw marks grinding uneasily into the wood.]
Oh, Spadepaw...i can't wait to see you bleed from my claws. It will be such an honor to end your pitiful little life.
[She thought, narrowing her eyes. She heard Dewstar let out a small cackle behind her.]
"Ha ha! That's the way, Dicepaw! That's MY daughter!"
{{isn't Dicepaw lovely.}}
...I still see the reflection.
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Posted: Fri Sep 17, 2010 11:48 am
Birdsong
[I slowly circled a tree, smiling, although it was more of a snarl, or a grimace, than a smile, as I thought of what'd I'd do if StarClan dared take another warrior from us. I go up there and rip their throats out. I stopped circling the tree, and padded towards the river, my eyes unfocused. Upon reaching it, I stared down at the rushing water, thoughts spinning within my head.
I thought I saw a tuft of Jaywing's fur floating through the water, swept away by it's powerful force. I snorted, hoping he hadn't taken the soft route and gone to StarClan. Maybe he had found a new place for dead cats, a better one. Snarling, I stood up and began pacing, my tail lashing back and forth, muttering quietly to myself]
"Yhey think they're so powerful.... Almighty. Huh... If I ever...the likes of them.. Dirty..."
[Turning around, I headed back to camp, my ears flat, my green eyes shifting from side to side warily.
Without knowing, I had become even more guarded and quiet, only there to watch, not really a part of the Clan. I redrew that tiny thread of contact I had with my family, decideding they could look after themselves, but would know if they really needed me, I'd be there. I wouldn't let StarClan make them some part of a stupid prophecy that ended killing them. I wouldn't let StarClan decide when their time to die is. It just doesn't work that way with me. Not anymore.
I growled as I passed everyone in the camp, still deep in thought. I retreated to my corner, and sat there, shaded, one of the dark]
((DunDunDaaaaaaah! I had to ^^ Poor Birdsong, no one loves that crazy she-cat))
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Posted: Fri Sep 17, 2010 12:36 pm
We are the swift... We are the strong...  PepperpawPepperpaw watched his sister as she was carried into the apprentice den. There was nothing he could do. There was no way to bring back Jaywing, what she needed was rest, to be alone for a little while.
Coming to this conclusion, Pepperpaw decided to find something special for Saltpaw to eat when she awoke. He hoped it would cheer her up even in the slightest bit. He padded toward the camp entrance.
Dicepaw's voice caught his attention. He stopped, looking toward her then at the tree she was scratching. "What did that tree ever do to you?" he said, trotting toward the she cat. Spadepaw may have forgiven Dicepaw, but Pepperpaw was still very much aware of how deadly the she-cat could be. We are and always will be... Breezeclan...
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Posted: Fri Sep 17, 2010 2:13 pm
Icemane Fantasy is a necessary ingredient in living, It's a way of looking at life through the wrong end of a telescope. ◘☼◘☼◘☼◘☼◘☼◘☼◘☼◘☼◘☼◘☼◘☼◘☼◘☼◘☼◘☼◘☼◘☼◘☼◘☼◘☼◘☼◘☼◘☼◘☼◘☼
[Icemane trotted into the clearing, his pelt gleaming from a fresh grooming and his eyes bright with a remarkable happiness. 'Wonderful. Perfectly wonderful.' Icemane's thoughts were almost entirely made up of these words right now. 'Wonderful.']
[He paused for a second, brushing his eyes around his surroundings. 'Perfect. Wonderful day.' Icemane nodded and continued with his trot, his feet almost bouncing off the ground in the wonderfulness and perfectness of it all.]
[Random post so I won't have to go all the way to the gathering thread to find it.
◘☼◘☼◘☼◘☼◘☼◘☼◘☼◘☼◘☼◘☼◘☼◘☼◘☼◘☼◘☼◘☼◘☼◘☼◘☼◘☼◘☼◘☼◘☼◘☼◘☼ Which is what I do, And that enables you to laugh at life's realities.
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Posted: Fri Sep 17, 2010 2:22 pm
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Posted: Fri Sep 17, 2010 2:59 pm
  __________________
[Serpentpaw wached with sorrow as Bluepaw lead Saltpaw to the apprentice den, she turned and watched as Birdsong trotted off with an angered expression as she snarled to the sky. she looked down at her paws.] Oh Starclan... what is happening up there? is there something terrible going to happen that you are unable to warn us about? Will we be alright? [She looked up from her thoughts to see Dicepaw and Pepperpaw. she saw Dicepaw carve up the bark on the tree.] .... it has been a while since Serpentpaw sharpened her claws as well... [She thought to herself. she had been so concerned with everyone else she had neglected herself.]
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Posted: Fri Sep 17, 2010 3:13 pm
(( OMG! 8O Comet! i LOVE what you did with Dicepaw's post style!!!!! The rolling dice icon, the shattered mirror quote with the 2 imagizes of her back to back like a reflection! the creativity is SUFFOCATING!!!! it even looks like the Dicepaw on the left is looking at the one on the right and vice versa! 8D ;Delete after Comet reads: ))
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Posted: Fri Sep 17, 2010 3:23 pm
{{OOC: Oh, thank you thank you trixie! I love to make sure that my characters have good-looking posting styles.
If you look in the 'starclan' forum, i already tricked-out Doveflight's posting style, i'm hoping to get a dove flying and put that there, too. With luck, maybe i can make some gold by doing this. X'D}}
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Posted: Fri Sep 17, 2010 3:35 pm
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Posted: Fri Sep 17, 2010 5:35 pm
Hauntednight
The living nightmare ~=============================================~ [Hauntednight crawled back to camp and looked around. He winced as the pain came back but more bigger. He closed his eyes tight and then went inside the medicine den, going back to his nest. Sleep took over quickly.] ~=============================================~
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Posted: Fri Sep 17, 2010 5:41 pm
We are the swift... We are the strong... Pepperpaw [Pepperpaw grinned and sat down relatively close to Dicepaw, just enough so to show he wasn't in the least bit scared of her.] "Well you see Dicepaw I have nothing to fear. Not when I have such a caring and loyal fellow apprentice so near to me..."
[Pepperpaw took a long and slow stride toward Dicepaw, almost nose to nose with her now.] "Unless of course your words are meant as a, threat." he sneered. "Now tell me Dicepaw, how would you like me to interpret your words?" We are and always will be... Breezeclan...
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Posted: Fri Sep 17, 2010 6:25 pm
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