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Post by Snakestar on Sept 28, 2006 19:21:45 GMT -5
Depthgaze stared quietly into the waters of the Sappire Pool, wondering. What vision would come to him this day, at twilight, when the visions were the strongest? Would he see LedgeClan's future, would he see the evil cats, or would it be something else entirely? The dark gray tom gazed into the water for several minutes, until the lavender sky had turned black. Then he gasped and turned away, shivering. What would these strange visions mean?
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Post by . Mµ†è [kï±±ý] on Oct 4, 2006 14:41:20 GMT -5
A creamy-white cranium thrust itself gentley from the ungrowth, ulta-violet orbs glittering darkly. "So, warrior. What brings you to the Crystal Pool?" the tom asked innocently, expression vauge and unsuspicous. Mysticeyes had no idea if the tom opposite him knew about him or not, but soon he would know.
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Post by Snakestar on Oct 6, 2006 15:07:24 GMT -5
Depthgaze stared fearlessly into the tom's face. "I see many things in water. I know the cats whose lives you took. I know the evilness of your black heart. And I know the rabies-infected badger who shall come running down the canyon in a few minutes time, hopefully catching you in its jaws."
The dark gray, blue-eyed tom looked into the NightClanner's face, unafraid. His sharp ears were beginning to pick up the first faint traces of the badger's snarls.
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Post by . Mµ†è [kï±±ý] on Oct 7, 2006 18:34:26 GMT -5
Mysticeyes supressed a laugh, and stared back into the toms eyes. undaunted. "So, you know who I am, you know what I've done but you don't know what I'm going to do." Mysticeyes lowered his mask, and gazed at Depthgaze, deep violet eyes piercing mercilessly into his.
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Post by Snakestar on Oct 8, 2006 23:08:23 GMT -5
"Oh yes. I know what you are going to try to do. BUT IT WON'T HAPPEN!" Depthgaze roared suddenly and leapt aside as a huge male badger came charging up the slope.
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Post by . Mµ†è [kï±±ý] on Oct 13, 2006 17:51:18 GMT -5
Mysticeyes turned his head, gazing lamely at the badger. Oh, how pitiful the effort... he told himself silently. His body turned wholly, and haunches lowered with hackles as muscles tightened and bunched to spring aloft and dodge the weak attempt to be rid him of another life. 8 lives left... they'd have to try harder. The sapling TangleClan deputy had just barely scrapped the life from his body.
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Post by Snakestar on Nov 18, 2006 18:28:17 GMT -5
Depthgaze scrambled quckly up the side of the canyon, up ledges where the larger NightClan leader would never be able to follow. The silver-blue tom paused, looking down upon his ememy, then heaved his body over the rim of the canyon and was lost to sight.
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