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Post by .::Umberwings on Jan 22, 2007 23:56:48 GMT -5
Umberpaw smiled at her leader’s praise – proud she was, yes. But that pride never affected her nature, as she purred to Lillystar.
“Sleep. Rest your mind – we’ll make sure the camp remains intact. Right Shadowstreak?”
Yellow hues blinked at the older she-cat.
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Post by Shadow Spirit on Jan 23, 2007 0:00:24 GMT -5
Shadowstreak nodded, a sad smile on her face. She decided to sit vigil outside her leader's den, just in case she needed something or if anyone needed her. "Umberpaw...I shall make you a full medicine cat when we return from the battle...I promise you that..." Lillystar suddenly said. "If I forget, remind me, you deserve it above all else..." Then she slipped into a deep sleep.
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Post by .::Umberwings on Jan 23, 2007 0:14:01 GMT -5
“But…but..”
Poor Umberpaw had to sit down.
Hard. As her rump planted the ground, her gaze wide and confused, a thought struck her befuddled mind. What of Silverthroat?
Could there be two medicine cats in a clan? She hadn’t heard of it before, but that didn’t mean it wasn’t impossible. But the poor black she-cat just looked completely lost – something she very rarely was.
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Lucky
Warrior
Mistclan Warrior
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Post by Lucky on Jan 23, 2007 18:28:09 GMT -5
Ooc: Er... Trill... That's Giddypaw now... ;D
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Post by Shadow Spirit on Jan 23, 2007 22:33:13 GMT -5
Shadowstreak watched the younger cat fall back with a thump. Her eyes were wide and lost and Shadowstreak felt the need to comfort her.
"It'll be alright Umberpaw," she said calmly. "Lillystar will be giving you your proper name, but you're not going to replace Silverthroat, you'll just be even more help to her!" She hoped the young she-cat could somehow share her enthusiasm. "With so many new cats arriving all the time, it would be almost a necessity, escpecially with this war brewing right over our heads..."
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Post by .::Umberwings on Jan 24, 2007 1:21:22 GMT -5
Shadowstreak’s words were true, so the young she-cat listened closely to them.
“I’ll do the best I can!”
She smiled towards the older cat – joy filling her small form.
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Murderpaw
Apprentice
Mistclan Apprentice
I'd rather be feared than loved. Fear lasts longer.
Posts: 28
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Post by Murderpaw on Jan 24, 2007 2:12:10 GMT -5
Dun na.
Dun na.
Dun na dun na dun.
Dun na dun na dun na dun na dun na dun na.
Attack!
A small scraggly form suddenly rushed Shadowstreak from the side with a purely wild hiss. In anything, little Murderkit was more scruffy and thin than before, and now he bore deep slashes in his hind leg.
Self-inflicted injuries?
His little tail was a banner to war as he launched at Shadowstreak, seeking her own tail as prey.
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Post by ringtail on Jan 24, 2007 18:42:29 GMT -5
Ringkit's eyes darted from her worked to death leader to murderkit."finally! attack!"she yelled. SHe joined murderkit as he jumped on to Shoadowstreak. Her tail's red rings seemed to glow as she tried pouncing on shoadowstreak's moving tail.(sorry if that's power playing, but it could be moving.)
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Post by Shadow Spirit on Jan 24, 2007 21:26:57 GMT -5
Shadowstreak felt claws dig into her tail and a small body smack into her side. She let out a yowl of shock and then another one was on her. Noticing that Murderkit and Ringkit were who had "attacked" her, she spun around and retaliated.
"I've got you now!" she meowed, flicking her tail and trying to throw the kits off. Then she batted at them with her paws.
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Post by ringtail on Jan 24, 2007 21:33:23 GMT -5
"aaaaa! runaway!"Ringkit ran a rabbit step away from the flying paw.Then jumped on one clinging on to one digging her tiny claws into the cracks so she won't fall off."never mind!yeah!" Her tail's red rings looked like life bits of blood that were made into stripes as she played harder harder.
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Post by Amberstar on Jan 24, 2007 21:47:52 GMT -5
These are serious matters we must deal with, not play time! yowled the newly warriorized Rustshade.
...Even though he couldn't help surpress a grin at the attack of the two kits.
He turned to the leader, eyes of respect deep in his eyes. M'lady, what be our battle plan as we fight along side Treeclan and Risingclan, possibly Stoneclan? He asked, pondering with eyes of curiosity.
Oh, the horror!! He was hungry, and he was deprived of eating by a meeting??
.. .... ... Oh yeah..
I'm no senile elder, Lillystar! I OBJECT! I refuse the right to remain silent!
I WANT MY LAWYER!!
Wait a minute... Wrong setting.. He declared sheepishly. Either way, i'm a young warrior, madam, and perfectly capable of fighting to defend his life! He declared, pointing a random claw at a random female cat. Ripplepaw.
Rustshade looked taken aback at October's words, but cocked his head at his declaration of Ripplepaw a male. October, friend, what you indicate is a female. Stay here and just watch the kits, please...
((Forgot about him. XDD))
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Post by Shadow Spirit on Jan 24, 2007 22:03:14 GMT -5
OOC: Umm...Lilly is asleep in her den...read the posts! XD And I thought you had said October was an elderly cat in one of the previous posts...if not I could fix that...^^; And to Hollykit, Shadowstreak is a SHE-CAT, A FEMALE!!
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Post by hollykit on Jan 24, 2007 22:08:01 GMT -5
Hollykit slowly padded toward shadowstreak and the 2 other kits.then she started to play her own theme music. dun dun
dun dun
danananananananananan...
"ATTACK!!" She mewed throwing herself at Shadowstreak.She dug her needle claws into his tail and hissed wildly. " HA HA HA YOU SHALL NEVER DEFEAT ME!oops I mean US...anyways...HA HA HAAA!"She mew/hissed.
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Post by Amberstar on Jan 25, 2007 0:03:45 GMT -5
((Sorry 'bout that. XDDD
Earlier I said he was young, but he was senile like an old cat. XDD He was dropped as a kitten, we'll say that. o_0
My dad is convinced he dropped me as a child!! I know he's joking...
I think...))
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Murderpaw
Apprentice
Mistclan Apprentice
I'd rather be feared than loved. Fear lasts longer.
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Post by Murderpaw on Jan 26, 2007 2:02:39 GMT -5
Shadowstreak’s paws batted the young tom’s small form, sending him rolling. He was almost immediately to his paws once again – orange eyes glowing with the light of battle, turning them into a fiery crimson.
No, no, that shade of spilt blood.
His hiss rumbled though the air as he launched a secondary attack at the she-cat, hues burning with pure hate.
I dare say there was something wrong with this kit.
Although he had no training, he instinctively slashed at her eyes – a part of him mind telling him that blinded, she’d be hard put to protect herself.
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Post by Ripplemist on Jan 26, 2007 7:59:15 GMT -5
Ripplepaw's tail twitched as all the kits suddenly burst into view to playfight, and she moved it away as one almost landed on it. She stifled a laugh as she remembered the times she sparred with her lost siblings, but that feeling of happiness faded as she recalled the painful loss of them.
Ah well, can't be helped, she thought, shaking her head to rid herself of the memory. She gave a small yawn that was interrupted as the she-cat was referred to as a him. Ripplepaw's ears lay flat with indignation at October's comment.
"Who're ya calling a male?" She was about to give him a small cuff on the head just as movement flying through the air caught her eye. The apprentice flung herself between the angry kit and Shadowstreak, blocking the blow that was aimed for the warriors eyes with her own body. She let out a small hiss of pain as the kit's claws tore into her shoulder. Casting a glare at the young cat (woah, scary kit), she skittered away to one side to examine the wound. It was small, but it was deep and it hurt. What was up with him, anyway?
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Post by Onyxdart on Jan 26, 2007 13:31:22 GMT -5
Andromeda was quiet and out of the way, grinning at the kits when they started a play fight with Shadowstreak. She was quite content to sit to the side where she wouldn't be landed on, for while she didn't mind the occasional play fight, it wasn't her most favorite of activities.
Wait, hello, this was a play fight. Andromeda watched Ripplepaw get between one of the kits- she had yet to catch his name- and Shadowstreak. That kit was definitely not playing.
"Methinks that's going a bit far," she meowed loudly from where she was sitting. Well, so maybe she just wanted to be distracting, hoping the little kit wouldn't renew his attack. She could be loud when she wanted, and her voice lost that sweet, distracted air. Andromeda was definitely very serious, and very clearly intending that the game should stop, or at least the kit should stop participating, if there was going to be this nonsense going on. They didn't need extra injuries from within the clan, what with people going off to fight with Boneclan and all.
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Post by ringtail on Jan 26, 2007 16:11:10 GMT -5
Ringkit whipped around.Her eyes burning of fun play time."conter-attack!"she yowled as she jumped at Ripplepaw."get ready for battle Ripplepaw.You might need it!"She landed swift but harmless blows at the she-cat."come on! if you don't get ready you might die!"she said.Her tiny claws barley hurt the apprentince as they hit her.
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Post by Pripyat on Jan 26, 2007 16:17:28 GMT -5
|ooc| Powerplaying, Ringtail...
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Post by ringtail on Jan 26, 2007 16:19:41 GMT -5
ooc:how is it powerplaying? they aren't even hurting her.And she walking around Ripplepaw and pratily poking her.
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