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Post by nightwhisper on Aug 11, 2014 0:40:46 GMT
The tom padded carefully through the forest, stalking a small mouse. He heard a rustling in the leaves and stood up straight, alert. The mouse rushed away and he cursed under his breath. He wondered if anyone was here...
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Post by Horselover on Aug 14, 2014 3:25:37 GMT
The first cat walked purposefully towards the to. Her silver fur gleamed like moonlight, and her eyes reflected her fur. She was lithe but you could see that her claws were sharp and stained with blood. She wore a no nonsense look and growled at the loner in warning.
The she cat's brother walked up behind her. His bright golden fur was a bit unruly, and his amber eyes were normally playful. Now, however, the tom's eyes were fierce as he stepped forwards to protect his sister.
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Post by nightwhisper on Aug 14, 2014 15:38:27 GMT
The tom stepped out of the shadows, revealing his large, muscular dark build. His long claws stretched out of his giant paws, digging into the earth. His dark amber eyes stared at the cats harshly. "What do you want?" he growled, his voice deep. As he spoke, his long, sharp teeth were revealed, gleaming a bright white in the moonlight. Faint streaks of blood stained his fangs despite his previous attempts to wash it off, and his dagger-like claws glowed a dull red as well.
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Post by Horselover on Aug 14, 2014 16:38:30 GMT
"What do you mean, what do we want? We have every right to be here," the tom said.
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Post by nightwhisper on Aug 14, 2014 18:14:59 GMT
"If you're walking over to me, you must have a reason," he spat.
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Post by Horselover on Aug 14, 2014 18:18:14 GMT
"We wanted to know who you were," the silver one said sharply.
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Post by nightwhisper on Aug 14, 2014 18:31:47 GMT
His amber eyes narrowed. "Why," he mewed simply, an edge to his voice.
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Post by spottedleaf on Aug 14, 2014 21:54:00 GMT
A black she cat with green eyes sat in the tree above them. She watched carefully, not making a sound. She was a kit, not even a moon old yet, and had no name.
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Post by Horselover on Aug 14, 2014 23:07:45 GMT
He shrugged. "Anyone new we like to... investigate"
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Post by spottedleaf on Aug 14, 2014 23:27:46 GMT
(Hey guys will someone adopt her? Her name is gonna be Tempest. But for now she is nameless)
The nameless kit watched some more.
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Post by nightwhisper on Aug 15, 2014 0:09:12 GMT
(whispey will! i iz gonna make a cat do adopt her (i almost said my real name instead of whispey (heh heh)))
"Then you must be pretty slow because I've been here for a while," he growled.
A she-cat watched silently from the bushes. This she-cat was the cat whispey wanted to adopt tempest, but she had no idea.
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Post by spottedleaf on Aug 15, 2014 0:13:47 GMT
The nameless kit dozed off and then slipped from the tree. She squealed as she somehow managed to catch herself on a branch with her claws, which was pretty impressive considering she was practically a newborn. She dropped from the tree and landed on her paws between the group of cats and looked up at them nervously.
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Post by nightwhisper on Aug 15, 2014 0:20:45 GMT
The tom looked sharply at the kit. "What are you doing here," he growled quietly. The most frightening part about his tone was how quiet it was. It was almost eery.
The she-cat rolled her eyes. She had, of course, noticed the kit in the tree, but had hoped that no one else would. And no one else had until she fell... she rolled her eyes again. She remained in the shadows, unseen, but prepared herself to defend the kit if necessary.
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Post by spottedleaf on Aug 15, 2014 0:25:42 GMT
She shrunk back. "Am i not allowed to sit in a tree?" She demanded boldly, although she was cowering on the inside.
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Post by nightwhisper on Aug 15, 2014 0:30:35 GMT
He let out a short, forced laugh. "You're allowed to sit in a tree, but you're not in a tree now, are you?" he snarled menacingly.
In the cover of a large tree's shadow, the she-cat stepped forward. If any cat attacked that kit...
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