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 Posted: Sat Feb 21, 2009 9:32 am
Fishertail darted in after her son, her fur fluffed up in panic. Had she missed the group? Seeing the strange rogue and the rest of the cats still there, she breathed out a sigh of relief and padded after Spiderheart as the group began to move.
"Sorry for being late." she whispered. She'd been waiting at camp as long as possible, giving Linnetsong a few more minutes to return...and then saw the time.
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Posted: Sat Feb 21, 2009 10:19 am
Finally, Swiftclaw thought, itching to be off.
He looked the stranger over and recalled her words. He wondered what her beliefs could possibly be and why they would cause chaos. But he forgot about them. She was right, anyway. He probably wouldn't believe them.
But most of all, however, he really wanted to touch that staff.
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Posted: Sat Feb 21, 2009 10:34 am
Rosethorn had been a little worried when she and Spiderheart were the only Thunderclan cats in the patrol. It would have been strange to be around so many unfamiliar cats for an uncertain ammount of time with only one cat she knew. But she breathed a quiet sign of relief as other Thunderclan cats joined, although a bit late. She walked near them as the patrol started for Twolegplace, hoping that they would find the missing cats quickly.
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Posted: Sat Feb 21, 2009 11:06 am
Hawktail got to her paws and nudged Fleetwing gently for her to follow suit. "It appears we are ready to go." She mewed, watching the strange rogue head off, "Don't worry yourself sick, things will be okay. Starclan wouldn't have sent us the message and this guide if they didn't believe we'd be able to retrieve our stolen warriors." The brown and white she-cat offered the other a reassuring smile and padded next to her towards Thunderclan's territory. Inside, she was nearly giddy with excitement; first Riverclan and now she would be able to see part of Thunderclan's territory. Current situation aside, curiosity was beginning to get the better of the Windclan warrior.
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Posted: Sat Feb 21, 2009 11:52 am
"Thank you," Redleaf nodded. Turning towards Spiderheart he smiled lightly. "I could agree with that, but then Theresa might have a harder time traveling there than Fourtrees." He looked off into the distance, wondering why she was protective of that staff. Shaking himself of his curiosity, he looked at Fishertail. Thankfully, she made it too.
Now, if only they could rescue the trapped cats before something horrible happened to them.
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Posted: Sat Feb 21, 2009 12:20 pm
Tornadotail padded up just behind Theresa, he wanted a better look at her. Who was this cat Starclan had sent to them? What powers might she have? Was she stronger then a clan's medicine cat or was she more like wise traveling cats?
As the kept moving Tornadotail looked at the group, with no surprise they weren't really walking together. They were walking in their clans, which was ok, but if they were going to pull this off they were going to have to work together. It must be easier for him, he thought after all he wasn't born into the clans so it was easier for him to adjust. May Starclan and my own ancestors watch over us and give us the strength to work together and free the missing warriors....and other cats. Tornadotail prayed to himself as they walked deciding that if he could he would help any cat that was captured. If there catching forest cats there was no doubt that others were being caught and they didn't have a clan to save them.
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Posted: Sat Feb 21, 2009 12:38 pm
Fleetwing gulped as she shivered in excitement. Finally, they were going to rescue the other cats! She fell in beside Hawktail, watching the other cats gather up. She nodded at her fellow warrior. "We must still be careful," she murmured. "There are dogs and worse in Twolegplace. I admit...I'm a little scared..." She shuddered and looked up at the sky, hoping for comfort from the familiar sight of StarClan. She wasn't sure what she thought of the rogue, but she was willing to trust her. StarClan couldn't be wrong about her, even if she didn't know who they were. She had been sent to help them. Who knows? Maybe we don't need to press on her our beliefs. Maybe she already holds them, but doesn't know it...
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Bouncy_Pineapple rolled 1 4-sided dice:
3
Total: 3 (1-4)
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Posted: Sat Feb 21, 2009 2:19 pm
Let's see what happens today~
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Posted: Sat Feb 21, 2009 2:33 pm
The patrol made it to the two-leg place without any trouble, thankfully. The trip was mostly quiet, with the warriors unsure on what to think of their guide, or what lies ahead of them. Theresa didn't mind the silence, and led them with a confident look on her face. Once in a while she stuck her staff in the dirt or snow, muttered a few words to herself, and pulled it back out to carry on. She hadn't explained this behavior yet.
The sun was just beginning to set when a loud sound came from an alley nearby. It sounded like trash cans banging against the ground or wall to those who knew what they are. To others, the metallic sounds reminded them of the traps used to capture cats. Either way, everyone was startled to the point of unsheathing claws or silent hissing.
Theresa was the first to move after the initial shock and peeped her head into the alley. There was a brief pause before she turned to the rest of the cats.
"It's nothing." She called out to them. "Just a clumsy rogue."
((If you have signed up a rogue for this part of the metaplot, you may introduce them now! Only one can be introduced at this point, though, so the first person to post their rogue knocking over trash cans or something will get the 'spot'. Don't fret if you didn't make it this time! There'll be plenty of oppurtunities, depending on the dice anyway.))
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Posted: Sat Feb 21, 2009 2:42 pm
Sunflare was surprised that the two-keg place came into view without any danger. She had suspected something to happen at least, like interference from any other inhabitants of the forest the patrol had just traveled through. Maybe the number of cats had detered anything troublesome.
She stiffened and instinctively unsheathed her claws at a loud sound coming from a nearby alley. Sunflare prepared to fight or flee, as the sound resembled what the two-leg traps would sound like. When the rogue guide announced it was only a rogue making noise, she relaxed. They would be able to take on one cat easily.
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Posted: Sat Feb 21, 2009 5:43 pm
It had taken awhile for Ben to decide to join this turkey shoot, but it would be a good way for him to look good to the clans if he came to help. One problem they were far far ahead of him. He had taken the long way around to the Twoleg place.
Ben was a little more comfortable in two leg place he had spent a bit of time here he was sure it wouldn't take him long to find them, but as he rounded an unfamiliar corner a stray dog met him face to face. Dogs! He hated dogs more then Bloodclan. He turned tail and ran through the streets being tailed the whole way. A turn here a turn there before he knew it he was heading down an alley way with a dead end. Ben ran fast as he could and beat the dog to the end climbing up the trash bins to the top of a fence. It wasn't a dead end after all!! There was an alleyway on the other side, but just when Ben thought he could breath the dog rammed into the fence sending Ben flying into a couple a trash cans making a loud crash.
"Eh ya' stupid dog!!!! @#@$ @#$#$ FOX DUNG!!!" Ben cursed climbing out of the trash to stare at Theresa. "Clumsy?! I'll be showin ya' clumsy you old bat!" Ben was not as mean as he sounded, but something compelled him to move forwards. "Well I'll be a stunned skunk! There you are!"
((Only Tornadotail,Moonstar, and Violetstar would recognize Ben btw))
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Posted: Sat Feb 21, 2009 6:19 pm
Spiritspine had been crouching low, ears pricked forward and scenting carefully. The scents of the twolegplace were almost overwhelming. And now some rogue. Great. He turned his attention to the rest of the place. They were still close to the forest. But the scents of trees were drowned by the mingling scents of crow-food and strange herbs.
"I cant scent a thing in this jumble," He hissed under his breath, glaring at the rogue, whom he was a little surprised to find he was a runt himself. Odd...This cat was battle scarred and had a...colorful vocabulary.
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Posted: Sat Feb 21, 2009 6:25 pm
Inktrick had remained silent during the trip so far, a little unnerved by the large amount of mixed clan cats. She was slowly unwinding, relaxed enough to be at least a little comfortable in the group.
She was glad that they made it to the two-leg place easily, though she knew that this was just the start of the journey. Perhaps this guide knew what she was doing.
The loud clang startled Inktrick, and she hissed, prepared to attack should it prove necessary. The guide, however, didn't seem all that concerned, peering into the alley, and announcing that it was only a rogue, but Inktrick was still on edge. Who knew who was safe to trust at the moment.
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Posted: Sat Feb 21, 2009 6:40 pm
Theresa couldn't help but smile at the rogue's response. As harsh he may have sounded, it was amusing all the same. Why he was falling into trash cans was a mystery to her until she heard the dog snarling from behind the fence.
"Dumb beast." She muttered and walked up to it. "It probably scented all the cats just out of its reach."
It was still growling when she banged on the wood with her staff and barked out something that sounded like dog. Whether it was the knocking or whatever she said, the dog on the other side went silent and hopefully went away.
"I'm not fluent in canine, but that should be enough." She said and pulled herself back to the rest. She didn't really hear what Ben said, but it sounded like he recognized someone.
"Hm?"
Spiderheart was going to jump on whatever came out of that alley, but seeing it was 'just a rogue' as Theresa put it, he relaxed his muscles a bit. He even summoned enough courage to poke his head in the alley and watch her scare away the dog somehow. Who was she? Really?
Well, he had never seen this small black cat in his entire life, so he had no clue what he was talking about.
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