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Post by siberiantiger on Dec 23, 2006 16:07:00 GMT -5
Spottedstump paused before entering the twoleg nest. She knew it was empty, but still it made her nervous. She had been told by the medicine cat to get some horsetail for Spottedstump had had nothing to do.
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Post by ado on Jan 2, 2007 1:30:14 GMT -5
He was probably crossed the borders already. It was only the very edge of ThunderClan and ShadowClan; a simple paw step wouldn't be harmful. Anyway, he could probably out run any ThunderClan cat. It wasn't like they were WindClan cats, whom he could match in a running. The only difference would probably be that a WindClan cat could hunt; abilities the tomcat didn't have such patience for.
The tailless cat was oblivious that he was headed in the same direction as a ThunderClan cat. Although, if he knew, he wouldn't care. His paws pounded lightly on the ground as he ran across the border, stopping when his paws made a hollow noise on the old Two-leg's wood. He dug his razor-sharp claws into the odd wood. It was cut so perfectly. Besides the fact it was decaying because its age, it was a perfect piece of growth.
The tomcat sniffed the air with his nose, getting back on track of what he had come here for. He jumped around the old home, searching crazily for the herb he desired. He had most likely passed it tons of times, because he didn't really stay in one area too long. But, he couldn't stand still for long enough to check twice, so he often came back to the same place more than twice.
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Post by siberiantiger on Jan 5, 2007 15:22:12 GMT -5
Spottedstump stepped into the twoleg nest. The hard ground was overgrown with weeds. She glanced around to see if she could spot the horsetail, but she couldn't. She opened her mouth to taste the air. She could smell the faint scent of horsetail, and of course the smell of the twoleg nest. But along with those scents, a more disturbing scent came to Spottedstump. Shadowclan! The scent was fresh too!
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Post by ado on Jan 5, 2007 19:46:20 GMT -5
The medicine cat became impatient with the failure of his search. He started to scratch at the growth, figuring his desired herb was hidden. He let out a deep sighed and then breathed in. ThunderClan filled his scent glans.
The tomcat was aware he had drifted a little into ThunderClan territory and shouldn't have been shocked to scent the Clan's scent. But, this wasn't just a scent marker. The scent of a cat hung with it. The fur on his neck quickly pricked, as he got to his paws. His determination wouldn't let him leave alone, but he was close to a cat.
His stubby tail twitched as he stared to search frantically, at the same time trying not to make a lot of noise. He finally came across it, his bi-colored lit up, as he grabbed the weed-like herbs. Ears pricked up, as he found himself within view of the emeny clan cat. They swiftly twitched down, against his skull.
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Post by siberiantiger on Jan 8, 2007 14:45:43 GMT -5
Spottedstump swivled around. She had heard something. She stalked forward on silent paws. Her whiskers were twitching. Her heart was pounding. Was the cat going to be hostile? Maybe it would only be a lost kit... Was the cat going to attack? If it was, Spottedstump was ready.
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Post by ado on Jan 8, 2007 15:37:01 GMT -5
Tomcat let the herbs freely fall to his feet. He would pick them up quickly if he needed to. Thus, he started to speak. "Why, hello. Fancy meeting you here," he meowed, quickly, as he usaully did. He spoke as if they were old friends. He pray to StarClan that this wouldn't be too hard.
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Post by siberiantiger on Jan 28, 2007 15:56:24 GMT -5
"You're on ThunderClan territory," snarled Spottedstump. She was bewildered to see the ShadowClan medicine cat here, but her voice remained steady as she hissed, "Get out of here now."
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Post by ado on Feb 2, 2007 22:32:39 GMT -5
Tomcat's muzzle spazasmed. Of course, the proper choice was to just turn an leave. It was morally right. But, such a tone spoken, made he want to defiantally stay. His stubby tail flicked behind him as he wondered on his decision. The white tomcat's small, razor-sharp claws dug into the old two-leg would slighly.
His face lit with a sly grin, as he reached his neck down and gripped the herbs. Soon after, he dashed away. His paws lightly touching the earth as he sprinted away from the ThunderClan she-cat.
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Post by siberiantiger on Feb 3, 2007 17:28:07 GMT -5
Spottedstump stared after the tom in stunned silence. She didn't know whether or not to give chase; he was leaving. I'll report it to Dreamstar she decided. She spotted the horsetail, then took some. Staring into the undergrowth, she changed her mind. She set down the horsetail by a rock, then trotted off into the trees, fallowing the medicine cat.
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Post by ado on Feb 4, 2007 15:29:49 GMT -5
White paws were prancing on the ground, the horsetail gripped tightly within his muzzle. He could tell he was getting close to ShadowClan again. Where he figured he'd be safe. Single yellow eye caught sight of the stalking cat. His muzzle aligned with another grin. A chase. This was going to be fun.
The rush of the idea got the better of him, and he veered away from the direct path to ShadowClan. Taking a dingle route. His paws began to move more rapidly as he recklessly pounded them onto the ground. He wasn't trying to scare away prey. Not like it really mattered anyway; it was only ThunderClan's lost.
His head swung back, as he tried to catch sight if the annoying little ThunderClan spawn was still following him.
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Post by siberiantiger on Feb 4, 2007 16:26:14 GMT -5
Spottedstump realized that the ShadowClan cat had changed directions. She shrugged and fallowed his scent trail, racing after him.
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Post by wowposter on Nov 2, 2008 22:56:48 GMT -5
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Post by wowposter on Nov 7, 2008 3:27:04 GMT -5
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