Tragedy
Warrior 
BoneClan Warrior
The Beat of the Heart
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Post by Tragedy on Mar 19, 2007 18:31:06 GMT -5
ThumpThump. ThumpThump.
Tragedy cocked a single brow at Pripyat. He reminded her of her cousin Ox. Then she turned to Darkangel. He's right, though. You want followers, then you remind yourself that you aren't better them because of the blood in your veins, but that which you shed for them and to make yourself better. She looked the little princess up and down. Potential, but raw talent only ever got you so far. She turned to Spiderlily. Now all we need is a kit.
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Post by Pripyat on Mar 19, 2007 20:50:05 GMT -5
The world is a scary place
Now that you've woken up the DEMON in me
Pripyat looked very pleased, and sat back in silence, his blue eyes glinting.
He was quiet for a long time, as Pripyat was often when he felt like there was nothing more he could say, or when he felt he had done well. He was content to let the other's voices wash over him.
But then the wolfish black tom stood with absurd suddeness, wheeled around, and pointed his nose in the direction of the entrance, his eyes bright and full of fierce anticipation.
"Shall we go?" he meowed, sweeping his paw forward in a rather aristocratic gesture, speaking more to Spiderlilly, though the words were directed at everyone.
Time to go find the kit.
Madness is the gift that has been given to me [ I suggest we hold a brief thread with Panic, kitnap him, then cart the BoneClanners off to Crisp and Kestrel's thread ] |
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Post by Sharpfang .|. Felony on Mar 20, 2007 20:39:16 GMT -5
Sharpfang looked with mild interest as Bane's daughter appeared within the clearing. He sat back beside Bane, smirking as Bane told off Spiderlilly. Yes, these 'cats' needed to be taught their place with their new leader... Nobody spoke to Bane like that! He thought indignantly.
.. And then, something out of the ordinary..
Pripyat began howling in distress, to leave, and leave the she-cat be...
Sharpfang looked to Bane as his orders were issued, Prip's sudden antics falling from his mind.
"Shall I attend with them, Bane, and make sure they are done correctly for your standards??" He rasped, eyes shining with anticipation at pleasing Bane. His tail flicked dismissively, standing, preparing for Bane's next orders to Sharpfang.
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Post by Pripyat on Mar 20, 2007 21:10:16 GMT -5
[ I dun know if 'howling in distress' is a very good way at all of describing how Prip was acting... And he never said anything about 'leaving the she-cat be'...or at least, nothing loud enough for the others to pick up. -shot- ]
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Bovine
Warrior
Stoneclan Warrior
I think you've made a mistake, little lamb.
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Post by Bovine on Mar 20, 2007 21:49:43 GMT -5
Harrow had just caught up with the small band that she had been traveling with.
The group that left on the mission, but had been forced to flee from the bird.
The petite ebonite kit had entered at the tail-end of the conversation...it appeared that they were about to set off again.
She had not heard their conversation of finding a kit though.
She looked about her, eyeing all the cats with a look of mild question in her silver eyes.
Her gaze then fell on Tragedy; the she-cat that she regarded with respect and obeyed her orders.
Now, her gaze asked what orders she was to obey now.
Oh, what would happen?
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Post by Sharpfang .|. Felony on Mar 20, 2007 23:22:11 GMT -5
[Ah, I didn't read that. Just skimmed through, and I apologize.  And for the howling in disress, I couldn't think of anything else. -is losing my rping touch- Just ignore it. ^^; |
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Post by Bristleclaw on Mar 24, 2007 18:01:32 GMT -5
[ urm...is this thread over now? do i need to bring panic somewhere? -panic comes in looking dejected, with a leash and collar on- i can take him anywhere now! xD ]
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Tragedy
Warrior
BoneClan Warrior
The Beat of the Heart
Posts: 62
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Post by Tragedy on Mar 24, 2007 18:28:29 GMT -5
OOC: One sec 
ThumpThump. ThumpThump.
Tragedy looked curiously over at Harrow. She made sure that the kit escaped O.K., but hadn't realized that she had fallen so far behind. Ah, but she was young yet. Kit. You will observe the operation, but you are not to interfere, understood? Trag spoke with a quiet and easy authority. She could see much potential in the young cat, the certain edge that she had the eye and skills to hone. She cast a quick glance at Sharpfang and Bane; sure the kit was young, but Tragedy would ensure that a safe distance be maintanied. She'll be my responsibility.
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Bovine
Warrior
Stoneclan Warrior
I think you've made a mistake, little lamb.
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Post by Bovine on Mar 25, 2007 3:23:40 GMT -5
Harrow's ears pricked at the sound of the order.
The kit nodded her head sharply,
Understood, ma'am!
Her eyes shone with determination; this new 'operation' that Tragedy spoke of could prove nothing short of interesting.
She shifted her weight anxiously from paw to paw, her scruffy-furred tail quivered in anticipation.
She was raring to go.
[ooc// gah. yeah. vuhry short. but please forgive, for it's 4:30 am xD]
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And for the howling in disress, I couldn't think of anything else. -is losing my rping touch- Just ignore it. ^^;
