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Post by Blackstar on Jun 19, 2008 16:36:16 GMT -5
Blackstar looked back at Kestrelpaw. "I know his situation, kestrelpaw. His bloodline does not mean that he isn't loyal, though." Blackstar looked back at Nightpaw. "He hasn't done anything unloyal, so I still have reason to trust him. Respect and trust are things you work for, however. I had believed that there would be no problems, and until now, I had not heard any complaints about you, Nightpaw. I think that you must explore your belief that no one trusts you." He glanced at Kestrelpaw to show that he wished her to keep silent at that time, then looked back at Nightpaw to see what his reaction would be.
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Post by fleabittengray on Jun 21, 2008 17:34:36 GMT -5
Nightpaw glared at his leader, mixed emotions clouding up his yellow eyes. He sighed deeply and cracked his neck.
How would you know? You don't hear the whispers, the insults. You don't feel and see the staares. The only one that understands how I feel is Darkwater. He knows what it is like to not be Clanblood...
He let his voice trail off. Slowly, he was becoming more quiet. He looked at Kestralpaw. She had said something to make him tink. Was he loyal? Did he care about his Clan? He blinked once, eyes on teh she-cat's pelt. She must feel like she was all that, being Clan blood and all! Well, at least he wasn't a stuck up, sellf centered, mouse-brain!
Blackstar, I really don't caare who does my traing, I can hunt adn fight. I just want someone that I can use my moves on.
He said in reply to the mentors. He snapped his eyes back to his leader and blinked. A tear was froming behind his eyes, but he pushed it away. No way would he let another appretnice see him cry!
[ooc-no one knows that darkwater's father is darkwind. darkwind was exiled from riverclan. so what nightpaw said is sortof helping my minie plot along]
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Post by Vampirecat on Jun 30, 2008 11:53:57 GMT -5
Kestrelpaw's silver eyes flickered from her black leader to Nightpaw. She didn't like having to sit here and listen to Blackstar saying that Nightpaw hadn't done anything disloyal. Oh yes he had! He had just said to her that he wasn't a Riverclan cat. The long haired she cat wanted to tell her leader that he had said these things but something, maybe fear, maybe uncertainty stopped her. She put her ears back and let low growls erupt from her chest. Then Nightpaw said about only needing a mentor to pratice moves on. This made Kestrelpaw's blood boil. She stood up and stepped forward, her hackles raised and her lips back in a snarl. Oh how she despretly wanted to sink her claws deep into his fur. "You think you're so great!!! You're not even a real Riverclan cat!!!" She didn't care if Blackstar was there, she couldn't control herself. The shecat dived at Nightpaw her claws extended and her teeth bared. She knew that Blackstar would try to break them apart so Kestrelpaw tried to do as much damadge in as little time as possible. She flung her claws wildly at him and tried to bite down where ever she could.
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Post by fleabittengray on Jul 16, 2008 15:41:35 GMT -5
Forgetting that his header was there, the mighty tom-cat lifted his head and spat back at Kestralpaw. "At least I don't fight like a kittypet!" Yes, he had said. And he didn't regret it, even when teh she-cat flung herself at him. Summing all his strength and knowledge, he flung the female off his back and rolled out of her way. He got his fighitng skill form his father, who was one of the strongest cats out there. Red pelt gleamed even as the dust setteled on him from the short rumble the two RiverClan apprentices had just done.
"That all you got? Or are you too weak? He said, eyes narrowed. The handsome tom-cat leaped up onto the nearest breanch, looknig down at the two beneath him. Yes, he saw Blackstar. But he could care less if he got in trouble. His whole life he had spent in the dark, always pushed aside. But now, oh now he was letting lose! No cat had witnessed his full strength, knowledge, and understanding. All that time with StarClan had proved to be a good decision. None of you ever took the time to get to know me and trust me someday, someday!, you will pay. You will wish you hadn't kept shoving me back, further away!" He cried out to them.
Further and further, he climbed up the tree. Once he got to the near top, he looked down. "Or would you rather I just jumped and killed myself? Then you would never have to worry about me getting in your way! Never have to worry about me finding my father, letting him know how you treated me!" He had to shout, and after he said all this, a sick grin came to his face and, without thinking, he leaped right out of the tree, hurtaling head-first towards the ground at an incredible speed.
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Post by Vampirecat on Jul 16, 2008 16:25:12 GMT -5
Kestrelpaw landed with a thud on the hard ground. She felt dizzy but stood up quickly. Her silver eyes flashed in the sun as she raised her head ever higher to watch the tom climb. She had a deep fear that he would jump at her from above. She was still increadibly cautious of things that come from above. The kestrel had come from above.
A tiny fluffy kit sitting outside the nursery. The poor scrap's mother had been killed by sickness and the other queen who had been looking after her now had other kits to look after. The little kit sat on the Riverclan ground. Her tiny sliver eyes watched a spider craw across the ground. She scampered after it excitedly, her fluffy tail in the air. She was almost at it then a howler coming from another cat. She looked around quickly to see a cat she knew as Snowstorm, a big white tom. He was rushing toward her and as she followed his gaze she saw he was looking slightly above her. Then BAM!! She was raked down the sides by great talons. Then held her in a vice grip.
The bird had carried her away to its nest. Snowstorm had later, died saving her. A tear formed in her eye as she remembered the young friendly white tom. She looked at Nightpaw with teary eyes, hoping he didn't think she was teary because of him. Then he threatned to jump. He is completly insane She thought. Suddenly the ginger tom above her sprang. Kestrelpaw looked in amazment and total disbeleave. She found herself shouting NOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!!!!!!!!!! At the top of her lungs. She was completely confused as to why, this was some one she hated, not a cat she wanted to live.
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Post by Blackstar on Jul 17, 2008 21:02:32 GMT -5
Blackstar looked at Nightpaw as he said that he only wanted a mentor to practice his moves on. Before he could respond, Kestrelpaw lunged past him at the apprentice, launching the pair into a fight. Nightpaw was out of range within a moment, and climbing a tree before Blackstar had had a chance to intervene. He listened in horror as the apprentice continued to assume that they were pushing him away because he wasn't born in Riverclan and then fear as the apprentice jumped out of the tree. He heard Kestrelpaw scream next to him and reacted before he'd had time to think. As the apprentice plummeted to the ground at a breakneck speed, Blackstar watched until he was within reach and then leapt into the air to catch Nightpaw. As a result, the apprentice's speed slowed, and they tumbled to a stop a little ways away from Nightpaw's original landing spot. Blackstar leapt up, unsure whether the apprentice was alright or not. "Nightpaw? Are you hurt?" he asked, worried if he'd caused the apprentice to break something. He was unharmed, but he didn't know how well Nightpaw had faired from the experience.
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Post by fleabittengray on Jul 19, 2008 10:17:01 GMT -5
A sense of peave came over the apprentice as he hurtled towards the ground. So, this is what it felt like ot die? Fear, then peace overwhelming you. Nice. Then, his eyes shoot open as a screm rang out into the day. Kestralpaw? He would have said something, but he was approching the ground. He wasn't afraid. Infact, he was curoius as to wheather the fall would kill him or not. The ground was a few seconds away, almost there....
WHAM!
Blackstar caught him. It took the apprentice a moment to realize what had just happened, but when he did, he sprang to his paws and glared at his leader and the apprentice around him. Dizziness overcame him, and he had to fight to stand up without falling. "S-so, th-that's wha' it takes t-to get ya t-to se-see how much it would...how it would hu-hurt to loose some-someone?" He stuttered. Then, without warning, be half ran half stumbled towards the ShadowClan boarder. He didn't even realize where he was going, he was just going. Like a little Two-Leg kit running away.
A thirty-six mooned old ShadowClan warrior was walking slowly along the RiverClan-ShadowClan boarder. You could almost never find him in camp, there was nothing there for him. The only thing that kept him in one of the Clans was the hope of meeting his son in battle, the son he didn't even know if he was still alive. Light ginger-orange pelt glowing in the sunlight, Numbfeather stopped and sniffed the air. RiverClan? His heart began beating faster. His son would be living in RiverClan if he was alive now. He boarder, his walk becoming a mad dash for the form that was crashing through the undergrowth of the boarder. Brown-orange stripes that covered his body moved with his mucsles, creating a hipnotic affect as he slip to a stop to avoide the running apprentice. Bang! The two collided. Numbfeather's eye went wide as he looked over the apprentice. "Night?" he whispered, to low for anyone to hear. But he caught the scents of two others cats nearby, and of this cat's pelt. He backed away, amber-yellow eyes naroowed, gazing into the distance. Could this be a trp set up by his own Clan, to make him look like even mor eof and indiot?
[[ooc=numbfeather is nightpaw's father. no one knows yet. also, it would help if you could read numbfeather's history. please do, if you can find the time. Click
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Post by Blackstar on Jul 23, 2008 16:29:24 GMT -5
Blackstar watched as Nightpaw stood up unsteadily and stammered a barely coherent sentence. He seemed jarred, but otherwise unharmed. Then suddenly he turned and ran off into the bushes, only just managing to stay on his feet. Blackstar glanced at kestrelpaw, unsure what to do, but he quickly chose to follow the apprentice. He turned towards the direction Nightpaw had gone, and followed him, scenting the way. The direction he was going seemed to be towards the border. where is he trying to go? blackstar wondered. When he caught up to the apprentice, they were no longer alone. A bright orange tabby stood just a little away from the dazed apprentice. Blackstar noticed that they had gotten really close to getting out of the riverclan territory. Why do they look so alike? he wondered, but he didn't voice his question. "Nightpaw, are you alright?" he asked, watching the tabby warily.
OOC//: are we post great journey then? i thought this one was set where the first books were, and in that case, shadowclan isn't on the border of riverclan.. but if we're at the lake then i guess theres no problem...
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Post by fleabittengray on Jul 24, 2008 9:27:11 GMT -5
((umm, pretend they not on shadowclan terra tehn xD my mistake. they on loner terra))
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Post by Blackstar on Jul 25, 2008 22:32:52 GMT -5
OOC//: okay, i think my post still works... i'll just change something.
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Post by fleabittengray on Jul 26, 2008 14:16:29 GMT -5
ooc-okay
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Post by Blackstar on Jul 27, 2008 0:21:20 GMT -5
OOC//: i'm done, someone else can post.
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Post by fleabittengray on Jul 27, 2008 1:44:03 GMT -5
Numbfeather widened his eyes as he heard the apprentice's name. Nightpaw? His son's name had been Night. Could this be his son? No, it couldn't be. StarClan would never do that for him. This must be some kind of trick. He looked over at the RiverClan leader. "Walkin', ain't 'e?" he grumbled in his usually manner, amber-yellow eyes narrowed into slits. He taped his tail onto the ground, watching the leader for his reaction.
ooc-darrnnn had something for nightpaw but it got deleted no time to retype it cuz i at bffs house and on her comp
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Post by Vampirecat on Jul 29, 2008 6:51:56 GMT -5
Kestrelpaw stood there for a moment. It seemed like forever. Her paws felt like they were roots going deep into the ground not letting her move. Even though in her head she was screaming to run after Nightpaw and Blackstar. Her heart pounded in her chest and it sounded like thunder.
She eventually managed to move and ran off in a mad dash after the two Riverclan cats. She stummbled numerous times falling face forward into the small amount of snow which covered the ground. Her paws flalled wildly and the young long furred shecat moved at a fast speed though the Riverclan territory. Her tail lashed madly behind her. Her shortish back legs kicked snow in all directions. Then she reached them.
It was a wierd scene. Blackstar was standing facing a cat she didn't know. A Shadowclanner by the sent of him![/] Thought Kestrelpaw. The Shadowclan cat looked alot like Nightpaw but that didn't matter. Kestrelpaw always thought everybody looked like everybody else. What was going on here.
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