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Apr 21, 2010 19:54:55 GMT -5
Post by Solarstorm on Apr 21, 2010 19:54:55 GMT -5
Storm was pacing in the park feeling alone, as always. She hated the fact that her leader had died so soon after making her second in command. Her long claws tore at the grass she paced upon. Her red collar that was pierced through with dog teeth and claws was wrapped upon her neck.
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Apr 28, 2010 6:07:26 GMT -5
Post by Tanglestar on Apr 28, 2010 6:07:26 GMT -5
Stitch slid out of the shadows. "Storm." He meowed raspilly. "How are you?" He questioned. He could sense something off of her, and it certainly wasn't joy.
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Apr 28, 2010 11:28:16 GMT -5
Post by Solarstorm on Apr 28, 2010 11:28:16 GMT -5
Storm turned her head to see Stitch. She smirked and replied, "I'm fine. I was just thinking. How about you?" She asked in a lowish purr.
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Apr 28, 2010 19:48:45 GMT -5
Post by Tanglestar on Apr 28, 2010 19:48:45 GMT -5
"Looking for you, actually." He meowed, and stood next to her. "Well, it feels rather nice tonight." He pointed out, feeling the breeze pull on his fur. [/size]
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Apr 28, 2010 19:55:30 GMT -5
Post by Rainstar on Apr 28, 2010 19:55:30 GMT -5
Raven looked up from the pounce with feathers in here mouth. She shook her fur from the rustle. Raven sniffed the air, Stitch and Storm. Raven picked up her crow and started to padd there way. She came from behind a wooden four leged two-leg thing with medal legs. Her fur brushed the top. As Raven layed down her pray she spoke, "Hello, Storm, Stitch. Hows prey running?"
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Apr 28, 2010 22:17:54 GMT -5
Post by Solarstorm on Apr 28, 2010 22:17:54 GMT -5
Storm dipped her head in greeting to Raven as she approached. "Running well. I see you caught a rather large bird." She said referring to the prey she had dropped at her paws.
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Apr 29, 2010 17:01:52 GMT -5
Post by Tanglestar on Apr 29, 2010 17:01:52 GMT -5
Stitch scented Raven coming with a bird in her jaws. "Nice catch." He nodded his head as she came into view. [/size]
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May 1, 2010 9:36:25 GMT -5
Post by Rainstar on May 1, 2010 9:36:25 GMT -5
Raven looked to the sky. Even though the sun was still going down the moon shone. Raven looked back, "So, i see that the two-legs are starting to come out more."
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May 1, 2010 9:45:09 GMT -5
Post by Solarstorm on May 1, 2010 9:45:09 GMT -5
Storm nodded in reply. The two-legs where a nuisance. "They are quite annoying aren't they." She stated more over then asked.
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May 1, 2010 10:53:09 GMT -5
Post by Tanglestar on May 1, 2010 10:53:09 GMT -5
"Very." He spat. "We can hardly keep them out of our fur for a day." He pictures the nuisance the two-legs were, stealing BloodClan's food and strutting around like their everything. He flicked his ear and growled under his breath to himself. "Why wont they just leave." [/size]
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May 31, 2010 17:01:02 GMT -5
Post by Rainstar on May 31, 2010 17:01:02 GMT -5
Raven nodded, "Becuase there stupid mouse-brains. thats why." She sat beside Storm. A small two-leg kit started torward them with open arms. the ground shook with every step it took. "Oh no. we have to get out of here!" occ: we need some action!
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May 31, 2010 17:43:17 GMT -5
Post by Tanglestar on May 31, 2010 17:43:17 GMT -5
Stitch flew into defense mode, his fur poofing up to make him twice his size. He let out a loud pitched hiss and mrrow, attempting to scare the two-leg kit off.
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Jun 2, 2010 19:12:09 GMT -5
Post by Rainstar on Jun 2, 2010 19:12:09 GMT -5
Raven looked at Storm her eyes despratley wantign to help, "We have to move! Now!" Raven Hunchted her back and spat at the inturder while swipping a paw at its feet. "Ew! its smells of old mouse dung!" The small two leg kit backed up with tear welling up in its eye. It mumbled words that were like brushes swaying in the breeze.
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Jun 4, 2010 6:18:43 GMT -5
Post by Tanglestar on Jun 4, 2010 6:18:43 GMT -5
Stitch leaped at the two-leg kit, aiming a blow at it's belly. He wondered if it was as venerable as cats'... He hoped Raven was getting Storm out of here. He lashed out again and again, getting closer to her face each time. And before he knew it, he was on her head and shoulders hissing and lashing out with tooth and claw. [/size]
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Jun 5, 2010 15:29:44 GMT -5
Post by Rainstar on Jun 5, 2010 15:29:44 GMT -5
Ravne then turned sterring Storm to a close tree. "COme one. We'll climb this and wait for Stitch to come tell us its safe."
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