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Post by nightlight on Sept 8, 2014 20:38:09 GMT
"BLOODCLAN! GET YOUR LAZY A**ES OVER HERE!" shouted slayer, disturbance reflecting his gaze. it was time to go patrol the borders. and it would be hard organizing patrols when there were no cats around to actually go on patrol. and slayer, of all things, hated this particular duty. why did flame have to give him such an aggravating job? why not let him organize battle training? he could put those dumb asses to work! make them stronger! but nooooo. he had to be in charge of BORDER PATROLS. pathetic. the scarred ginger tom thought bitterly. |
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Post by spottedleaf on Sept 8, 2014 23:03:22 GMT
Hawk padded up and nodded to Slayer. She waited impatiently for more cats to come.
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Post by Horselover on Sept 9, 2014 3:22:07 GMT
Bella walked up quietly, but flashed Slayer a smile, so quick you might miss it.
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Post by nightwhisper on Sept 9, 2014 3:58:19 GMT
Fear was there and smirked at Slayer's anger.
The small tabby tom padded over angrily. "I'll come," he muttered.
"Go. Away," Fear hissed.
He glared at her. "Make me."
Her eyes widened and she slid out her claws.
He smirked and turned to Slayer.
She was shocked, too shocked to attack him.
Terrorstrike appeared next to Hawk, where he always was.
Nightmare padded over just as Whispey was considering killing one of her four BloodClanners. The problem was, she loved them all so much...
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Post by spottedleaf on Sept 9, 2014 14:40:07 GMT
Spotty says to not kill any of them while Hawk smiled at Terrorstrike, glared at Cody, and grinned at Fear all at the same time cuz she's a good multitasker.
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Post by nightwhisper on Sept 9, 2014 23:27:56 GMT
Whispey agreed, but definitely needed to kill SOME cats, and it didn't REALLY matter where they were from. She decided to make a 'who should i kill' thread like piney had done a bit ago.
The tom glared straight back at her, not even bothering to mimic Cody's cheerfulness. "Is there a problem?" he hissed.
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Post by nightlight on Sept 12, 2014 1:16:08 GMT
slayer growled irritably at the warriors standing around him. "enough." he was going all badass today. "bella, hawk, and cody, you're coming with me. fear, i want you to lead another patrol going in the opposite direction from us. we're heading for the shadowclan border."
[it doesnt have to be shadowclan... i just chose a random clan]
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Post by Horselover on Sept 12, 2014 1:39:53 GMT
Bella was grateful she could come with slayer, but glared with resentment at the hyper tom. Cody was way to cheerful. Normally.
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Post by spottedleaf on Sept 12, 2014 3:48:54 GMT
Hawk as well glared at Cody but was ok that Slayer hadn't chosen her to lead the other patrol.
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Post by Horselover on Sept 12, 2014 3:55:51 GMT
Thorn rolled his eyes and walked over to Fear.
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Post by nightwhisper on Sept 12, 2014 15:19:29 GMT
Cody growled at all the glares, turning his now threatening gaze on the pair of she-cat's.
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Post by Horselover on Sept 12, 2014 15:24:56 GMT
She looked at him, raising non existent eyebrows.
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Post by nightwhisper on Sept 12, 2014 15:35:49 GMT
He hissed at her, flicking his tail angrily.
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Post by nightlight on Sept 13, 2014 3:07:27 GMT
the tom was growing more and more agitated. but he said nothing. he just lashed his tail angrily and started padding down the alley, not even caring whether they followed him or not. he unsheathed his pointy claws and slashed at a two-leg box that sat around the corner, all dried up and dirty from the alley. slayer was p*ssed off, and he needed something to take out his anger on. he let out a growl and took off, dashing between obstacles and rounding the corner of another alleyway and heading into darkness. a scuffling was heard as a small pitter-patter of paws drove for a small hole in the wall. paws came up and surrounded the creature, trapping it. claws were dug into it's shoulders and slayer immediately had his jaw around it's head, killing it. he twisted it's neck, breaking the head off. he skinned the mouse, ripping at it's fur angrily and digging into it's small body. he continued to slaughter it until nothing but blood painted the ground and on his dusty fur. as slayer turned and padded away, he stopped at a small puddle. he looked down into his reflection and frowned. he was a mess. a wretched, scarred, dirty mess. he sighed and looked away, his ears flattened to his head.
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Post by Horselover on Sept 13, 2014 3:34:18 GMT
Bella looked at him worriedly, before calmly killing a scrawny mouse.
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