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Apr 25, 2007 4:45:46 GMT -5
Post by Wolfsong on Apr 25, 2007 4:45:46 GMT -5
Brightleaf staggered with the force and from where her mate attacked. She didn't say anything but the pain in her mouth was unbearble, had he broke her jaw? Tears of pain, and pure fear rolled down her cheeks. She was about to say something when she smelt three new cats approach, to her horror, two of them where her kits! Brightleaf did her best to get back up, when she finally did, her head as far down as possible, she started to pad toward the other cats. Never meeting Fireclaw's gaze, "There is no way for me to hide this Fireclaw." Each word made her mouth and chin sear with more pain than she thought possible. She wondered if he would attack again or let her go...
Raykit had followed his brother. When he caught up to Flamekit, he meowed, "I haven't seen you all day. Why are you out here?"
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Apr 25, 2007 13:58:43 GMT -5
Post by Thornpaw on Apr 25, 2007 13:58:43 GMT -5
((Hello there. I hope you dont mind If I join in the fun. lol))
Hawkpaw was crouched low, his fiery pelt brushing softly against the ground. Perfect, he thought with pleasure. The rabbit had just emerged from its den, blinking in the light. Its scent wafted into his nostrils making him hum with impatience. The rabbit, a tad scrawny, was a perfect blend of fur to blend with the backdrop of the forest, and he admired it for that. Excellent camouflage, he thought with envy against his flaming red attire. Ah well, he thought scooting forward under the cover of the bracken. The rabbit twitched its ears then began rooting he ground for a quick meal. He flexed his claws in anticipation, already tasting the warm flesh…closer…closer….a sudden noise caught his attention. Voices. The rabbit had heard it to. Hawkpaw was out in a flash his red coat like a wild fire, but to late. The rabbit had eluded him, safe in his hole. Hawkpaw scowled in disappointment and began to stalk up the slope towards the voices. “No respect, honestly.” he muttered under his breath as he approached the cats. Windclan, and was that Riverclan? His mentor Darkwing came into view. Hawkpaw strode up next to him, noticing he at least had a successful hunt. “Whats going on…” his voice trailed off. Fireclaw? And Brightleaf? He had a look of confusion on his face, but and edgy feeling crept into his thoughts.
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