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Post by Silverpelt on Oct 28, 2018 16:19:56 GMT
'No kittypet has crossed the boarders?' Silverbrook thought, glaring at Ashstar 'No kittypet, but rouges have, and you have done nothing about them!'
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Ebonypatch slowly padded over behind her fellow clan mates, Falconfeather and Ringrroot. The two cats were like towering trees compared to her. Rubbing the ground with her paws and avoiding eye contact with any other cat, she stayed silent and only hoped on one would talk to her.
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Post by Riverfrost on Oct 28, 2018 21:10:49 GMT
"That's excellent," said Duskstar, "The prey runs well in StormClan and we haven't seen any kittypets in at least a moon. Apparently one of your warriors attacked a patrol, though. Is this true?"
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RIverfrost realised that he was speaking of her, and she fidgeted anxiously. 'Wait,' she thought, 'I didn't attack them! That warrior was provoking me!'
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Post by Loki on Oct 29, 2018 1:09:09 GMT
"She was defending our territory," he said firmly. "And she didn't severly injure your warrior. From what I heard, your warrior walked off with a few scratches and that was all."
'That rabbit-brain walked right to our border! I was the one defending territory.' Falconfeather thought. She growled softly. 'That mangy cat better watch out!'
Gingerroot heard someone coming up behind him. He turned his head to see his clanmate. "Hey Ebonypatch. I didn't even realize you were here. I thought gatherings weren't really your thing?" He asked.
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Post by Silverpelt on Oct 29, 2018 21:55:50 GMT
'Fighting about boarder,' Silverbrook sighed, shaking her head then looking back up to Ashstar, 'It always goes back to fighting.' _____~*~____
Ebonypatch lowered her head when Gingerroot spoke to her, "Duskstar wanted me to come," she said softly, "he says I stay in camp to much."
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Post by Riverfrost on Nov 8, 2018 0:15:31 GMT
"Any skirmish is a bad skirmish", declared Duskstar.
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Riverfrost looked around. She was getting bored.
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Post by Loki on Nov 11, 2018 1:57:25 GMT
Ashstar decided to let it drop. "If that's all, then the gathering is over. Get ready to leave in a few minutes," He announced to his clan. He jumped down and weaved through the crowd.
Falconfeather jumped up and pushed past any cat in her way. She lost track of the pest, but she was determined to find her.
"He's right. You're always in the camp. Why is that?" Gingerroot asked.
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Post by Silverpelt on Nov 11, 2018 17:36:22 GMT
Silverbrook did not leave her spot, there was no one here in her interest to talk to. All the cats here were Warriors, they loved the hunt and the fight, all the things she was not interested in and had no intention to engage in. ___~*~___
"I-I just don't feel right talking to other Warriors, they think I'm an apprentice then push me off like nothing." She curled her black tail and looked to the ground, "I know its best for me to have others, talk to them and speak to other clan cats, but it makes me feel uneasy, like I'll always be different because of my size, and that if I get into an argument with someone and it goes physical, I could surlier loose my life."
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Post by Riverfrost on Nov 16, 2018 19:04:08 GMT
Duskstar also jumped off the rock. He made his way through the throng of cats. ______________________
Riverfrost was bored. She walked up to the first cat who looked friendly. "Hello," she mewed.
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Post by Silverpelt on Nov 22, 2018 22:47:44 GMT
Going into muffin formation, Silverbrook watched as Ashstar made his way through the crowd of cats. At this moment she could love to rake her claws through his pelt, why did he lie again!? __~*~__ Ebonypatch turned to the blue cat as she greeted her, nodding politely, she shyly took a step back, "Uh, hello."
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Post by Loki on Nov 28, 2018 13:31:49 GMT
Ashstar felt eyes bore into him. Hd sat outside of the crowd of cats and looked around. He saw Silverbrook looking right at him from her spot on top of stones.
Falconfeather spotted the blue furred cat talking to her clanmates. She bristled. "How dare she!" She whispered to herself.
Gingerroot turned to the she-cat who had said hello to Ebonypatch. He smiled and said, "Hello," he said nodding. "What's your name?" Unlike his clanmate, he wasn't shy about talking to cats.
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