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Post by Vampirecat on Feb 14, 2008 11:13:28 GMT -5
Magpie looked at him with a look of utter confusion and wonder. Africa? Where was that? She thought about it for a while as she walked. It didn't seem to make any sense. Why was he here. She felt to cold wind on her little shynx, hairless body. It had bothered her at the start but not now. She was used to windclan weather conditions.
A sort while later they reached the camp. It was quiet and not exactly buzzing with activity but she guessed that the most of the cats were in the dens. She walked into the camp, making sure that Slash was at her side. Magpieheart let out a high pitched yowl of alarm so that the cats may ermerge from their dens. Esspecially Spottedstar.
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Post by fleabittengray on Feb 16, 2008 19:44:34 GMT -5
WHat could be so important that someone had to yowl like that? Like a warrior, Thunderpaw leaped to his paws, blinked his sleepy orbs awake, andan out of the apprentices den. He halted, eyes widein wonder at the sight infront og him. Magpiehaert and...some huge tomcat besides her. HE walked towards her with his ears pinned. Magpieheart, what is this? You dare bring a loner into the heart of our camp? The apprentice lifted his head and sniffed at Slash.
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Post by Vampirecat on Feb 17, 2008 10:03:28 GMT -5
Magpieheart emitted a low threatining growl. "Watch your tounge Thunderpaw, remember that your talking to a warrior!" Her eyes looked directly into his. "I have brought him here to see Spottedstar. Now go and fetch a warrior or even better, Spottedstar herself, like a good little apprentice." She didn't like it when cats didn't respect her. She had worked hard to be a warrior. She wasn't about to let another cat take that away from her.
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Post by fleabittengray on Feb 17, 2008 11:50:51 GMT -5
Thunderpaw withdrew his in scentglands from Slash's pelt and nodded. It blinked an dheaded in the direction of spottedstar's den swishing his tail back anf forth. When was he going to become a warrior? He had perfected his hunting and fighitng styles, but it semmed Spottedstar didn't want he to become a warrior yet. But why? Sighing he yolwed Spottedstar! Magpieheart has something to tell you! Ten he sat at the entrance to his leaders den and groomed his ruffled pelt.
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Post by silvermask on Feb 23, 2008 17:52:04 GMT -5
Spottedstar, who was at the time lost in the world of thoughts, did not hear the apprentice. Then she came back down to earth, her hazel eyes focusing on the shape of Thunderpaw at the mouth of her den. "Thunderpaw, what is it?' she meowed, sitting up rather drowsily. Within heartbeats she spotted the massive cat in the centre of the camp, and quickly brushed past Thunderpaw, bounding over to meet the warrior and rouge. "So, Magiepieheart", the Windclan leader addressed her. "Would you like to tell me who your friend here is?" her voice was not challenging, nor full of curiosity, but simply stating a question.
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Post by Vampirecat on Feb 23, 2008 17:57:31 GMT -5
Magpiehearts big saucepan eyes swivled over to Slash. She realized how imtimadating he must seem to everyone watching. He was really huge. "This Spottedstar is Slash. I found him right in the middle of the moor when I was hunting. He wanted to see you. He is not from around here." Magpieheart finished her filling in quickly. She wanted Spottedstar to know all the main facts immediatly. She would tell her the details when cats were not watching. Uneasily she flicked her paw and rubbed it over her hairless ear.
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Post by silvermask on Feb 23, 2008 18:13:42 GMT -5
"So I see", Spottedstar answered thoughtfully. "Thankyou, Magpieheart." Turning to address Slash, which required her to look up towards him, she meowed. "Greetings, Slash. As you know, I am Spottedstar, Windclan's leader. So what can I do for you? Why do you want to see me?" - - - - Lillypaw padded into the camp, a bundle of chickweed clamped in her jaws. She stopped almost dead when her amber gaze rested on Slash. He was four times her size! Had he not been with Spottedstar, the apprentice would have felt rather frightened. Leaving her leader to question the rouge, Lillypaw trotted over to the medicine cat's den.
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Post by fleabittengray on Feb 24, 2008 13:49:18 GMT -5
Thunderpaw raced after his leader. He had no mentor now so he had taken to following her around and helping more around camp. SPottedstar? Would you like me to go hunting? He asked, eying Slish with wary orbs.
Slah tipped his cranium in greeting at the approching she-cat leader. He could still not beleive that she-cats lead this packs..Clans..in this strange world. He cleared his throat ans stood to his towering height. Gently licking a paw, Slash waited for the smaller, younger tom to finish his querys before starting his sentences. Well, I have been her for a while now and have seen your umm Clan as you call it runnig about on the open lands. I have come to ask for a hom ehere, for it somewhat resembles my lands far from here. He got right to the pint and his pircing gaze stared right into SPottedstar's orbs.
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