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 Posted: Sat Jul 17, 2010 5:50 pm
[Tigerfang hissed at the unknown cat as she leapt over them.]
"Come on, Eaglesoar, you're not a tree!" she yowled to Eaglesoar.
[She raced after the she-cat, kicking up pine needles as she did so. She was surprising agile, even though her paws were abnormally big. She couldn't see the cat anymore, but she could scent it accurately and followed that.]
Stupid cat! Probably a loner...I'll teach them a lesson not to come into ShadowClan territory ever again! she thought to herself angrily.
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Posted: Sat Jul 17, 2010 8:37 pm
Bailey stopped turned around and lept ontop of Tigerfang, she managed to get in a quick bite to the neck before tumbling off and running again. She felt some pain and figured that the other cat must have gotten her too. The whole skirmish lasted for only a few seconds. Bailey srambled up a dead tree, and let herself rest for a moment.
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Posted: Sat Jul 17, 2010 9:30 pm
 H o n e y p a w“A joke is a very serious thing.”___________________________(( Pardon any mistakes on facts and stuff. Been gone a while… @ Ao ))
[Honeypaw slowly snaked into camp, having spent quite some time out searching for flowers and, shockingly, hunting. The golden tom gingerly placed the mouse he caught onto the fresh-kill pile, all the while listening to his leader's voice. Sitting down amongst his Clanmates, he cocked his head as Fathom concluded his surprisingly inspiring speech.]
And he still wants to attack SeaClan...? Uhh...I'd hoped Purekit could've convinced him not to...but...Oh well.
He did say that Hauntedheart and I need to gather herbs..! Maybe now she'll let me help! StarClan knows I’m her apprentice now!
[Honeypaw licked his teeth, a sort of sense of duty flowering determination within him. NightClan's medicine cat had never exactly seen him as anything that could ever help her, but perhaps now she'll be able to see his potential as a medicine cat.
He was growing pretty fast, anyway. In a few seasons he’d be a fully-grown tom, and most likely an under-educated medicine cat apprentice.
Taking a deep breath, Honeypaw padded over to the medicine cat's den as his Clanmates dispersed. Mustering up his confidence with each pawstep, the young tom poked his head into the den, ears flattened slightly and head low in respect.]
“Hauntedheart? I'm sorry to disturb you, but I thought that now would be a good time for us to go gather herbs. Greenleaf is practically here, and everything is in full bloom…Unless, of course, you’re occupied with something at the moment. I understand then…”
[He hadn’t noticed, but in the midst of his rant, Honeypaw had sat down in the den entrance. When he realized it, he could only assume it was his conscious telling him not to take ‘no’ as an answer, no matter how spiteful the answer may be, coming from Hauntedheart.]___________________________  
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Posted: Mon Jul 19, 2010 6:03 am
Fathom
What is this wretched lust for?
The world is empty, pointless, obsolite without you, my love...
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((RP'ing Fathom for Timber! <3))
[Fathom awoke with a start. He gazed at his mate, who was sleeping soundly; her flank rising and falling slowly. He tipped his head to one side. Surely he had felt a movement in Leopardstorm's flank? He shook his head and pulled himself to his paws, padding outside the den. His eyes grew darker as a malicious grin spread across his face. He picked a plump mouse from the fresh-kill pile and dug into it ravenously, gulping it down. His eyes flashed as he savored the delicious juices as his grin grew wider.
Ah, finally... I am in control once again!
Fathom's gaze traveled the clearing, his eyes flashing hungrily.
First things first... Get rid of the vermin that are set against me. The stupid kit, that leopard cat...
Fathom sat on his haunches, drawing a massive forepaw over one ear, his crimson eyes glittering hungrily.]
((ALSO~ Can someone RP Purekit for Timber?))
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...without you, without you, without your BLOOD.
Oh StarClan, I'm so sorry...
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Leopardstreak Vice Captain
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Posted: Mon Jul 19, 2010 6:35 am
Hauntedheart glanced up and turned toward Honeypaw. She sighed and stood up. She was and mentor and she'd tell him when it was a good time to go collecting! She narrowed her crystal eyes and padded toward her apprentice. "I will go collecting herbs and you wil go and take care of the elders, now," shemewed firmly and pushed past Honeypaw without another word. She still didn't know why she had allowed him to become her apprentice, she hadn't wanted an apprentice. The smokey gray medicine cat padded out of her den and into the camp. Honeypaw really annoyed her at times, the way he tried to act all helpless and inocent when he talked to her. He wasn't a kit anymoreand she wasn't going to treat him like one! With a snort, Hauntedheart padded out of camp to go find some of the needed herbs.
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Posted: Mon Jul 19, 2010 4:56 pm
H o n e y p a w“A joke is a very serious thing.”___________________________[Much to his own surprise, Honeypaw didn't flinch as his mentor's harsh tone, or the way she shoved past him. His eyes remained docile and serene, as patient as ever. Lately he was beginning to think that there was more to the grumpy medicine cat than met the eye, and that her attitude was only skin-deep.
The golden tom dipped his head as Hauntedheart padded away.]
“Yes, Hauntedheart…”
[He mewed respectfully and dipped his head. Sighing softly, he padded deeper into her den, to the spot where Hauntedheart stored her herbs. He gently removed a few different kinds of herbs. “Let's see now, daisy leaves and poppy seeds for aching joints and other pains, rosemary and thyme for fleas…I might need celandine too, and chamomile and a bit of catchweed…There. That should be enough to treat them all.”
[Honeypaw's eyes danced with pride in his own work, for once. Whether or not Haunted approved of him tending to all the aches and sores of the elders wasn't really his concern. She did say to tend to the elders, so he was following orders. Nothing wrong with that.
Wrapping all the herbs in a leaf, Honeypaw carried the bundle into the elders' den. He blinked his greetings to all of the elders, the ones who were awake, at least. Setting down the bundle beside Crystalshine, Honeypaw took out a couple rosemary petals and thyme and began crushing the herbs together with his paws. He'd then apply the dry mixture to each elders pelt, as he knew it was a great flea repellant. As he mixed and kneaded the herbs, Honeypaw's vivid green eyes flashed over all the elders, assessing each one. He'd have to tend to Rocktail right after Crystalshine. The gray tom was asleep, curled into a writhered-looking heap of sheenless gray fur that had a few obvious dry sores. Patches of his fur were missing. Honeypaw would have to go back for some other type of herb; he hadn't brought anything that dealt with sores. Jaycloud just needed celandine; his vision was failing in the recent moons, but he wasn't blind yet. But it was keeping him awake at night with all the pain and irritation. Honeypaw would give him chamomile and maybe one or two poppy seeds as well. Fernleaf was, for the most part, alright. She'd just been complaining recently about her stiff and aching joints; nothing a few poppy seeds couldn't fix. Soon enough, Honeypaw was done tending to the elders, but he knew Hauntedheart wouldn't be pleased if he stopped there. The golden tom ran in and out of camp, fetching dry nesting for all the elders and throwing out the piles of old ones. Honeypaw padded over to the fresh-kill pile, his belly growling, pleading for food. He took two blackbirds, two voles and a mouse, then dragged them all to the elders' den, giving a piece or two of fresh-kill to each old cat.
Now, he was finished, and took the fattest vole from the pile for himself. The young tom sat down by the apprentices' den and began to eat, eyeing the camp entrance for any sign of Hauntedheart.]
(( Ignore the fat paragraph in the middle, plz. Not really important. > >; ))___________________________
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Posted: Tue Jul 20, 2010 6:23 am
x x x x x▃▃▃ ▃▃ ▃ xxxONCE THExxSKY WASxxCLEAR ANDxxI THOUGHTxxI COULDxxREACH THExxCLOUDSx x x x x▃▃▃ ▃▃ ▃ xxxNOW MYxxSKY ISxxSHROUDED INxxA STIFFLINGxxFOGx x x x x▃▃▃ ▃▃ ▃xxxGET MExxOUT OFxxTHIS CHOKINGxxCAGEEaglesoar // Nightclan // Warrior // Ambitious and Arrogantxxx x x x-------------------------------------------------- ((OMG I BE SORRIEZ I FORGOT ABOUT EAGLE...
Um, Kitten, that's a bit of a godmod and auto-hit >.<))
"You don't need to tell me twice, Tigerfang!"
[Eaglesoar yowled back as he raced after the she-cat. His massive form barged through the bushes that blocked him, and his paws thundered across the path. His ears were drawn back, and he bared his teeth in fury, and anger at there being a rogue on Nightclan land. By the time he got to Tigerfang, the rogue cat had already scrambled up a dead tree.]
"Right, you stand guard here in case she jumps off, and I'll climb up after it."
[He said in an orderly fashion as he fastened his claws into the bark of the tree, about to climb up after the rogue cat.] --------------------------------------------------x x x "xxsoaring through the sky
and knowing no limits...
...as free as an eaglexx"
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Posted: Tue Jul 20, 2010 6:56 am
 Escape is key... Bailey hissed wildly as the larger tom fallowed her up the tree. She lept up higher, and swatted at him when he got close enough. She missed, and almost fell, but regained herself and tried to climb higher. ((sorry, I didn't know what god modding was but I found out, sorry again))
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Posted: Tue Jul 20, 2010 9:36 am
[Tigerfang shook her pelt and hissed furiously at the cat.]
"Is that the best you can do, you mouseheart?!" she yowled challengingly.
[She looked up to see Eaglesoar had finally come, and was leaping up a tree, chasing the cat. He surprisingly agile, despite his massive frame. She started circling the tree, following where the cat was leaping.]
An evil smile painted its way across her face as she thought, You're going to have to come down eventually...and when you do, I'm tearing your throat out.
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Posted: Tue Jul 20, 2010 2:09 pm
Escape is key... Bailey's paw slipped and she plumeted down to the ground. She tried to grab on to a branch but ended up slamming into another one. She felt pain all over her body. She slumped to the ground. Trying to stand she wheezed and gapsed with pain. Her front right paw was broken, along with some ribs from what she could pull together. She let out a little hiss but knew when the fight broke out, she would stand no chance of running, or fighting.
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Posted: Tue Jul 20, 2010 2:45 pm
[Tigerfang was soon upon the loner, her light green eyes filled with rage as she pinned the cat to the ground. It felt good to finally have a fight with another cat. Especially when she was winning.]
"What were you thinking, coming onto ShadowClan territory?" she hissed menacingly. "You have no idea who you're dealing with."
She then turned to Eaglesoar and yowled while baring her teeth, "What shall I do with her, Eaglesoar?"
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Posted: Tue Jul 20, 2010 2:50 pm
Bailey winced as the she-cat pinned her on the ground. "I didn't know other cats lived here! I didn't mean to bother you and your mate." Bailey cryed shrilly. She tried to wiggle around by it hurt to much.
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Posted: Tue Jul 20, 2010 5:58 pm
x x x x x▃▃▃ ▃▃ ▃ xxxONCE THExxSKY WASxxCLEAR ANDxxI THOUGHTxxI COULDxxREACH THExxCLOUDSx x x x x▃▃▃ ▃▃ ▃ xxxNOW MYxxSKY ISxxSHROUDED INxxA STIFFLINGxxFOGx x x x x▃▃▃ ▃▃ ▃xxxGET MExxOUT OFxxTHIS CHOKINGxxCAGEEaglesoar // Nightclan // Warrior // Ambitious and Arrogantxxx x x x--------------------------------------------------[He did not even need to do anything, and the cat had jumped down from the tree by herself, probably breaking a few bones and injuring herself quite badly. It was a fight which he did not even need to touch the rogue to win. Eaglesoar spun around on the branch and leapt back down, circling the pinned down rogue warily. It would be unwise to kill her...not without Fathom knowing, that is.]
"We'll take her back to Nightclan camp with us...and Fathom can decide what to do with her."
[He snarled into the rogue's face, bending down and baring his teeth at her fiercely. However, when Bailey said the words "you and your mate", Eaglesoar stopped dead in his tracks. Mate? That was...quite unexpected.]
"M-Mate? Whoever said she was m-my m-mate?"
[He intended for the question to sound menacing, but somehow it came out as a blubbering stutter. It was unexpected, of course, but it had a pleasant and fitting ring to it, all the same.]
Mates...I never really thought of it that way... --------------------------------------------------x x x "xxsoaring through the sky
and knowing no limits...
...as free as an eaglexx"
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Posted: Tue Jul 20, 2010 11:29 pm
Bailey winced when the tom snarled at her. Who was Fathom? She didn't know but the thought of more cats scared her. Usally they just run in little groups of two or three.
"I-it's just that other cats only hunt with thier mate. The few cats that I've come aross anyway say so. Who's Fathom?" She asked though her voice cracked. She was dead scared. These cats were much more powerful, smarter, and faster than she was. Are they just naturaly like that? She wondered.
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Posted: Wed Jul 21, 2010 12:01 am
[Tigerfang blinked as she heard what the cat just said. She felt the blood rush to her face and her limbs starting to shake.]
"M-M-Mate? W-We're not..." she stuttered, completely baffled.
[That had come out of nowhere. She had never thought of anything like that. Ever. What was this cat talking about?]
"D-Don't be stupid," she said roughly. "We're taking you back to camp. To our leader. Now hold still and be quiet."
[With that, she grabbed the loner by the scruff and started half-dragging her towards NightClan camp.]
[All the while, she avoided Eaglesoar's gaze. She was glad something was in her mouth to prevent her from saying something stupid.]
That was embarrassing...but I've never...
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