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Post by feathertail0039 on Mar 20, 2009 19:18:54 GMT -5
Rasp felt scared. Yeah, I know, tell you something you don't already know. But, this time, it wasn't paranoia that terrified him. He was nervous. Rasp had just taken his first steps into the borders of Mist Clan. Why? He was sick of having no one else around to look after him. He was sick of being woken up in the middle of the night to find no company but the howling wind. Rasp sat. He fidgeted. His ears perked. Something rustled in the bushes behind him. He whirled around so fast, he wouldn't have been surprised if a mini-tornado made it's way to the main camp. He started to sing very softly. Suddenly, the shrubbery rustled again. And out of the bushes, came a flying FROG!!! Rasp literally screamed bloody murder and passed out. Before he was completely gone, he wondered if some cat had heard him.
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Post by Ripplemist on Mar 21, 2009 9:16:19 GMT -5
What was that?
...No, seriously, what.
One does not usually hear a high-pitched squeal while out and about, and naturally most cats who did while hunting would have been irritated to the tips of their whiskers like Ripplemist, who straightened up and gave a low growl as the rabbit she had been following bolted straight into a bush at the sound. Giving herself a frustrated shake, she stalked off towards the direction of the cry which she noted, with a pang of worry, really had been one of fear.
Coming upon the source of the scream, however, the she-cats's ears flicked backwards and her tail twitched erratically as Ripplemist felt a mixture of relief and annoyance. She reached out a white paw to lightly prod at the small cream tom that lay in front of her, a hint of concern hidden within her narrowed eyes.
"Hey, you all right there? You've passed out close to the edge of the borders where rogues can easily cross over to eat you!" she called loudly in his ear.
"Also, you're trespassing!" |
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Post by feathertail0039 on Mar 22, 2009 22:25:34 GMT -5
Rasp lie there, breath almost inaudible. Then came the footsteps of another cat. Only the words "...you are tresspassing!" were heard. He jerked himself into conciousness. Upon seeing the cat's face, he flinched. Rasp really,really, really wanted to scream. Then, seeing the other kitty's face, he decided maybe screaming wasn't the best idea. Remembering his manners he asked "What's your name?"
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Post by Shadow Spirit on May 4, 2009 0:09:55 GMT -5
OOC: Ripple, do you want to continue this post or should I take over with Lillystar?
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