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Post by Windstar on Jan 3, 2007 12:45:18 GMT -5
Cursestrike growled, and spun round quickly, biting hard into Mistclaw's ear, hoping to get the cat off her tail. These Warriors could fight pretty well...better than Cursestrike has thought anyway.
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Post by Iceheart on Jan 3, 2007 15:57:16 GMT -5
Mistclaw let out another yowl of pain making her loosen her grip on Cursestrike's tail.
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Post by Windstar on Jan 9, 2007 11:43:24 GMT -5
Instantly, Cursestrike twisted, and rolled t one side, tail pulling free of Mistcaw's grasp. She had heard voices, and pinpointing them, she looked to the CreekClan camp.
" Time to visit your friends." She said over her shoulder, before darting off, leaving a small trail of blood.
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Post by Iceheart on Jan 10, 2007 13:58:19 GMT -5
I have to warn CreekClan! Mistclaw thought. She dashed off towards CreekClan Camp.
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Post by bloodfeather on Jan 11, 2007 20:39:08 GMT -5
Bloodfeather's eyes widened and she hissed softly. With swift speed and agillity she lept in from of Mistclaw's way. Blood-red eyes timid but determined. Her thin but sharp claws were out and her black fur bristled slightly as she stood her ground.
She was scared and didn't want to fight, but she wanted to be useful to her clan at all costs. Mistclaw's words had cut her undead heart deeper than most wounds. Yes, Bloodfeather consider herself as pathetic as a frightened kit. And yes, it sent shivers through her body how other's could sense her fear so easilly. But she wanted to prove she could do better.
"Y-you're not leaving!" the she-cat growled determinedly. She sounded a lot more brave than she felt.
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Post by Iceheart on Jan 12, 2007 16:04:06 GMT -5
Mistclaw hissed. Mistclaw could still smell the she-cat's fear. She felt sorry for the cat, but she had no intention to give up. Mistclaw started to growl, but stopped. "I do not want to fight you, so I'm leaving," Mistclaw said, narrowing her eyes, "and don't try to stop me!" She took a step forward, carefully observing if the she-cat would attack, or let her go.
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Post by bloodfeather on Jan 12, 2007 19:32:59 GMT -5
Bloodfeather whimpered softly still observing her opponent with all seeing blood-red eyes. She didn't want to fight either, but she couldn't bare to let her clanmates down.
Suddenly an ear-splitting yowl broke through the silent night. Bloodfeather's eyes widened and her ears perked to listen. It was Ripred! Without another word, bloodfeather shot off towards the yowl. Her undead heart beating fast and breathing hard. Please be safe.. She worried as she headed for her clanmates.
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Post by Iceheart on Jan 13, 2007 11:24:24 GMT -5
Mistclaw watched her as she went. She had to talk to CreekClan about this, too. Ow! Mistclaw said in her head. Her ear was hurting a lot. She sped away towards CreekClan camp.
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