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Post by Windstar on Dec 29, 2006 15:47:22 GMT -5
Cursestrike padded softly trhough CreekClan territory, eyes darting from side to side, to check that there was nothing there. She could scent the Clan cats who had obviously been hunting. Cursestrike sat, and waited for the others.
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Post by Iceheart on Dec 29, 2006 15:50:43 GMT -5
Mistclaw was hunting, and smelled a vole. She quickly pounced at it, and killed it.
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Post by Windstar on Dec 29, 2006 15:58:43 GMT -5
Cursestrike darted silently backwards into the shadows, having scented Mistclaw. She was on her own at the moment, and really didn't want to get caught. Although she was a good fighter, Cursestrike prefered to have some backup.
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Post by Iceheart on Dec 29, 2006 16:06:23 GMT -5
Mistclaw walked on, sniffing everywhere in case there was more prey. She suddenly smelled something she didn't recognize. What's that smell? Mistclaw thoguht, I'd better check it out. Mistclaw started following the scent when she realized she was still hold the prey! She burried the vole. Now, she thought, where is this myterious scent coming from?
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Post by Windstar on Dec 29, 2006 16:08:26 GMT -5
Cursestrike saw the cat stop. " Oh no..." She muttered, trying to move back again, only to hit a tree, with a small noise. Cursestrike sighed, and stayed still, hoping the cat wouldn't see her. " Please say that she didn't hear that..."
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Post by Iceheart on Dec 29, 2006 16:10:03 GMT -5
"What was that?" Mistclaw asked herself. "Come out, whoever you are!" she hissed.
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Post by Windstar on Dec 29, 2006 16:12:16 GMT -5
Cursestrike almost laughed. Did that cat really think she was going to move? But she stopped. That meant the cat knew she was there. " Oh no."
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Post by Iceheart on Dec 29, 2006 16:15:47 GMT -5
Mistclaw smiled. "I found you." she hissed, "Who are you and what are you doing on CreekClan territory?"
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Post by Windstar on Dec 29, 2006 16:17:54 GMT -5
Cursestrike gave up her cover, and jumped back. She turned to face Mistclaw. " Who me?" She meowed silkily, circling the warrior. " I am Cursestrike, and my buisness on your territory is of no concern to you." Cursestrike continued. " And just who might you be?"
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Post by Iceheart on Dec 29, 2006 16:22:10 GMT -5
"I am Mistclaw, a warrior of CreekClan! I have vowed to protect my Clan, even with my life! So I suggest you leave immediately!" Mistclaw spat.
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Post by Windstar on Dec 29, 2006 16:25:38 GMT -5
Cursestrike simply watched Mistclaw. " I'm not leaving, and how lovely. I once vowed to protect my Clan, but I ended up kiling myself after they payed no attention to me, and gave all the attention to my sister and her kits!" She growled, before calming, and speaking again. " And would you like to know the name of my former Clan, young warrior?" Cursestrike continued. " CreekClan."
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Post by Iceheart on Dec 29, 2006 16:29:06 GMT -5
Mistclaw stood there, shocked. "But if you killed yourself, you should be in..." Mistclaw said, getting confused.
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Post by Windstar on Dec 29, 2006 16:33:14 GMT -5
Cursestrike smiled. " I've gotten you all confused now, haven't I? Ah well. And I suppose yuo might know my niece and nephew..." She meowed calmly. " Ever see a Queen named Trueheart? She is dead now, but has two kits, a tom and a she-cat..." Cursestrike spoke. " Flickerkit and Foxkit, when I killed myself. they should be warriors now though."
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Post by Iceheart on Dec 29, 2006 16:36:24 GMT -5
"Wh-why are you here?" Mistclaw hissed. She had never known that Flickerstep and Foxfur were related a cat like her.
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Post by Windstar on Dec 29, 2006 16:38:17 GMT -5
" Hmm? Oh, no reason really...Maybe I just wanted to see my family...Ripred gave little Flickerkit a scar, but Foxfur has nothing. I should give him something, don't you think?" Cursestrike meowed. " A present from his aunt."
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