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Post by &Nony on Jun 21, 2009 15:27:08 GMT -5
Falconstar had finally forced her out of the camp, though normally she didn't need to be told to get out and do something, today she had felt especially lazy. Sloth, a sin, her sin, though she didn't quite know it yet. She frowned, thinking of how hostile ThunderClan and RiverClan were becoming, she let out a sigh as she left WindClan territory and headed down to a place that she liked to think at. The brown tabby felt that strange shadow upon her again, gold eyes glared as she saw the spirit follow her. That white she-cat had given it to her, like she needed to be protected. She was a warrior, a fast, agile, strong warrior, not a small kit. That was moons ago, many many moons ago. Her firebrick colored nose twitched as she sensed she was near the horseplace. Her white muzzle parted as a pink tongue swiped out to lick her lips.
The RiverClan border was not far from here, as she noticed. The lake wasn't that far from the horseplace either. She wondered what the new territory of RiverClan looked like, was it similar to their old one? She had never seen it though..or had she? She remembered getting lost as a kit and being taken to a strange camp briefly. Curiosity began to get the best of her as she trotted down along the edge, croaking coming from the reeds that exploded off toward the lake in a bundle. Her thick-furred tail twitched as she stared off into the land of RiverClan, something drawing her to it. Like she was supposed to be here.
She felt as if she was being followed, turning her head she stared past her shoulders, only seeing the far off fence and the horses. Something though caught her eye, like movement. Shrugging she turned and sat, staring off in to the other Clan's territory. Would she get in trouble for this? Would a patrol pass by and question her? She wasn't going to steal anything nor was she going to trespass.
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Post by s t e a l t h on Jun 21, 2009 15:47:59 GMT -5
lynxcloud;; the she-cat watched the brown tabby from a distance. she should be so close to the border, but lynxcloud wasn't about to stop the windclanner; she was curious as to what she was doing. she had never seen her before, but she had a scent that was... different from the rest of the windclanners... smething almost familiar. lynxcloud looked hard at the she-cat. was she trying to steal prey, fish? the she-cat giggled at the though of a windclanner try to catch a fish. they were built for speed, not swimming.
lynxcloud darted from the safety of a small bush she hide behind and to one closer to the she-cat, though she was never too great a sneeking around, for it was pretyy obvious with her giggles and crunching footsteps that she was stalkingfollowing the tabby. but she had every right to be suspision of the cat, didn't she? she was protecting her territory, and with such tension going on with her clan and thunderclan, she couldn't afford to be careless. what if she was spying on riverclan for thunderclan? had windclan decided to help thunderclan after all? lynxcloud let out a growl at the thought of it, but quickly silenced herself remembering that getting caught wasn't what she wanted.
icy blue eyes peered for the bush. the windclanners head turned her direction. had she been caught?
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Post by &Nony on Jun 22, 2009 20:20:41 GMT -5
The tabby she-cat continued to stare, amber colored eyes unwavering. Her ear twitched as she thought she heard something once more. She had thought she saw something move amongst the bushes. Something...brown and tabby-like. Had she been wrong and just been seeing ghosts? Or was there a cat out there waiting for her to do something really stupid? Her thick, bushy tail twitching in slight annoyance but she didn't move from her position in front of the borders. Had that been a growl she had just heard? The lanky tabby got to her paws, pacing back and forth.
"I know that you are out there, whoever you are, it is no use hiding anymore, unless of course you want me to trespass," she called out, amber eyes eying the bushes. The two were not the only ones out there though. A thick-furred tabby was making his way past the horseplace, seeing the two down there he smiled, the prophecy was unfolding more and more. Grinning he hid, probably better than the tabby that was hiding. Lust, that was her name, that was who she was. Nitrogen hid, waiting until the proper moment came to pass by like he was merely traveling. He was, he was on his way to see how ThunderClan was doing.
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Post by s t e a l t h on Jun 22, 2009 20:40:37 GMT -5
lynxcloud;; "I know that you are out there, whoever you are, it is no use hiding anymore, unless of course you want me to trespass," the she-cat had caught her. slowly the tabby came out of coverage of the little bush, and into the windclanners sight. "you're close to the riverclan border..." she growled, her blue eyes watching the other she-cat warily. "you're not spying on us, are you?" lynxcloud added quickly, her muscles tightening, almost anxious. she knew riverclan couldn't afford having an attack right now; they were desperately low on warriors and were all ready in a mess with thunderclan. since shadowclan had remained neutral, they weren't much of a threat, not at the moment at least. the fact that the dark warriors had decided to stay out of the battle did make her a bit worried, but she wasn't going to let that bother her now; at the moment shadowclan was neutral, and that was all that mattered.
the brown tabby inched closer to the windclan warrior, then halted, closed her eyes for a moment, and inhaled the air, making sure there were no other windclanners here by. the tabby wasn't with anyone from her clan good; it likely wasn't a raid. but some other scent clung in the air, a very strange scent, like salt water, thought the sun-drown place was quite far, the tabby didn't mind it, for it didn't come across to her that another cat may be watching.
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Post by &Nony on Jun 22, 2009 20:55:13 GMT -5
She stared through half-lidded eyes as a brown tabby, quite like herself, stepped out from behind a bush. No doubt she was pretty and probably a very good warrior. The dusty-brown tabby merely stared. "you're close to the riverclan border..." "you're not spying on us, are you?" She nearly burst into a fit of giggles. "Of course you wouldn't know...it has been a while since the last Gathering...Falconstar wanted me to send down a message, I was hoping for maybe the deputy, but a warrior is just as good," she meowed out, remembering her true purpose for being her. "We'll be fighting together in the upcoming war against ThunderClan, please give this message to Hawstar," she mrrowed softly, bushy tail curling around her paws. Leopardtail could also smell the salty scent, it was of water and salt, and something else. The faint stench of forest.
The tabby didn't see a conflict brewing, so he came out of his hiding place, trudging slowly down to the two she-cats. His bright gold eyes switching from one to the other. He grinned, sitting down close to Leopardtail. "Well, hello, its an honor to finally meet two great Gods, well...not really Gods in the sense, but very close to it," he grinned, Leopardtail felt somewhat uneasy, tense. "Who are you? And what do you mean by Gods?" she hissed, utterly confused. "I am...Nitrogen...the keeper of secrets, that need to be revealed..."
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Post by s t e a l t h on Jun 22, 2009 21:46:28 GMT -5
lynxcloud;; "Of course you wouldn't know...it has been a while since the last Gathering...Falconstar wanted me to send down a message, I was hoping for maybe the deputy, but a warrior is just as good," the riverclan she-cats ears pointed forward. a message? "We'll be fighting together in the upcoming war against ThunderClan, please give this message to Hawstar,"
[/i] the news was like a heavy weight being lifted from her shoulders, a relieved sighed escaping from her. "i will be sure to give hawstar the news..." lynxcloud trailed off as the scent of salty water became stronger. "Well, hello, its an honor to finally meet two great Gods, well...not really Gods in the sense, but very close to it," lynxcloud head shot around at the sound of another voice, a large brown tabby tom. gods? "Who are you? And what do you mean by Gods?" the windclan had asked her very thoughts. "I am...Nitrogen...the keeper of secrets, that need to be revealed..." the fact that the tom was speaking in riddles annoyed her a bit. who did he think he was kidding? the keeper of secrets? yeah, right. "go on tell us what you need to tell us."[/blockquote][/blockquote]
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