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Post by ~Stormy~ on Mar 28, 2009 11:52:59 GMT -5
The sky was milky with predawn light. A beautiful young she cat crossed the territory, carrying the scent of rogue. Beside her was a tom. She crouched and padded forward more. She didn't want to do this, but she was too loyal not to. She came to the entrance and stopped peaking in. Cats were waking up as the sun peaked over the horizon. She took a breath in and entered.
"I need to speak with MothStar."
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Post by $~Swifty~$ on Mar 28, 2009 11:58:26 GMT -5
Ramirez, his silver eyes narrowed dangerously, and his thin black pelt ruffled by the cold winds that blew over this tundra desert, was beside Thunder. "Hey... don't say your name think of something real quick" He hissed to her searching his own mind for a cover-up name. He definetely did not want to be here but Thunder brought it up and he didn't particularly want to stay with his mother so here he was.
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Post by ~Stormy~ on Mar 28, 2009 12:06:35 GMT -5
"I wasn't planning on it." The she cat whispered to him, green eyes scanning the camp for the brown she cat described to her.
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Post by Willowishness on Mar 28, 2009 13:04:43 GMT -5
"Hey babe," A silver bengal tom who appeared to be an older apprentice approached the two, his tail flicking in a friendly way. He was obviously speaking to the lovely she-cat, since most toms werent beautiful enough to deserve the title 'babe'.
The rest of the apprentices stayed back, watching the newbies with wary eyes of varying colors.
"MothStar's my mentor. We were just about to go out on a hunting patrol, so she's in the Warrior's Den putting someone in charge of the camp. She'll be out in a minute."
The young tom didnt seem bothered by the fact that two cats smelling of Rogue were in his clan's camp and within striking distance of him.
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Post by $~Swifty~$ on Mar 28, 2009 13:09:16 GMT -5
Ramirez hissed at DeadPaw with his silver eyes narrowing even more if possible, but he knew better then to go any farther with his warning that the apprentice better stay back. At least until they'd talken to MothStar.
FrostPaw's blue eyes had widened and were watching the new comers suspiciously though since neither attacked DeadPaw she decided they must not be here for an attack... maybe a message. Either way she stayed back toward the Warriors Den where she was waiting for MothStar to come out for the hunting patrol.
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Post by Willowishness on Mar 28, 2009 13:15:32 GMT -5
DeadPaw's mouth twitched in what could only be a poorly hidden grin when Ramirez snarled. So this other tom must be her boyfriend. Only a boyfriend would growl when another tom calls the she-cat in company 'babe'. Or maybe an overprotective brother?
"Are either of you hungry? CelestialClan always catches extra prey." He led the pair over to the prey pile which consisted of a couple of white furred rabbits, three lemings, and a raven which DeadPaw grimaced at. He hated ravens...
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Post by Burn on Mar 28, 2009 13:15:54 GMT -5
MothStar came out of the warriors den, and noticed the two rogues right away, she ran over, "Why are you here?!" she growled at the two rogues, she looked at the suspisious of why. "Rogues are not allowed on clan territory" she growled again.
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Post by ~Stormy~ on Mar 28, 2009 13:18:57 GMT -5
"It's fine. I caught food before I came." Thunder meowed to DeadPaw, dipping her head to MothStar. She nodded to DeadPaw and looked at her. "I am here to join."
But of course, Ramirez wasn't her 'boyfriend'. He was her best friend.
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Post by $~Swifty~$ on Mar 28, 2009 13:19:39 GMT -5
Ramirez shot a glare at her once he heard the tone of her voice and he took a step forward putting himself in front as the spokesperson... though... that was probably a bad idea and Thunder would have to step in but until then.... "You should have better patrols then, we met no opposition as we came in except a hunting patrol that was not hard to avoid." In fact the only reason they hadn't run into a patrol was because their timing just happened to be perfect... right between the patrols... pure luck. He gave Thunder a skeptical glance... they were supposed to talk to MothStar in private... all well
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Post by ~Stormy~ on Mar 28, 2009 13:23:19 GMT -5
Thunder hissed under her breath. "Knock it off, if you expect to get what we came here go." She said, still muttering and looked at MothStar with a polite gaze.
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Post by Willowishness on Mar 28, 2009 13:37:59 GMT -5
DeadPaw shrugged, as if to say 'more prey for me, then', and took a step back to be at MothStar's right side.
The Warrior Code required that all traspassers be challenged. He'd forgotten that. Oh well! It was a silly rule, anyways...
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Post by _)Misty-ith(_ on Mar 28, 2009 13:41:21 GMT -5
SnowPaw padded loftily into camp, but froze as she caught sight of the newcomers. She didn't like this. Giving them a wide area, she circled to behind her mother, watching them warily. She wasn't sure of their intentions.
ThinPaw padded forth to sit beside DeadPaw. "What do they want?" she asked him.
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Post by $~Swifty~$ on Mar 28, 2009 13:44:14 GMT -5
Ramirez ignored Thunder's comment "Reasons of why we would want to join are best said in private" He added calming to a more respectful tone. He looked at all the curious cats pointedly. His tail flicked in slight impatience though other then that he just looked bored, emotionless really.
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Post by _)Misty-ith(_ on Mar 28, 2009 13:48:11 GMT -5
SnowPaw hd a bad vibe about this. She glanced aout her. Where was SaborBlades? She would feel better if he was here. SnowPaw knew he had some kind of relationship wit the rogues, so maybe he would know about the puffy ginger one and silver-eyed impatient one.
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Post by Willowishness on Mar 28, 2009 13:57:11 GMT -5
DeadPaw shrugged to ThinPaw,
"They havent said anything yet." Of course, he intended to find out for his exotic white denmate. Eavesdropping was a talent of his...
He glanced at SnowPaw, who was looking terrified.
The silly thing was practically hiding behind MothStar. If either of the newcomers attacked her, he or MothStar could easily protect her. Being scared stiff didnt make sense when surrounded by powerful cats of your own clan...
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Post by _)Misty-ith(_ on Mar 28, 2009 14:03:03 GMT -5
ThinPaw eyed Deadpaw questioningly, but spoke no more.
SnowPaw didn't turn her back or take her eyes off of Rameriz and Thunder, not until they've gotten what they wanted and leave. It made her uncomfortable.
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Post by $~Swifty~$ on Mar 28, 2009 15:45:21 GMT -5
SaborBlades stuck his head out of the Warriors Den with an irritated expression. He blinked a couple of times his dark blue eyes adjusting to the light that had become accustomed to the dark of the den. SaborBlades didn't come out of the den much anymore unless he had to, preferring to just keep to himself but right now there was too much noise going on... His eyes stopped and focused on the two intruders.... they narrowed dangerously but he made no move to leave the den completely.
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Post by _)Misty-ith(_ on Mar 28, 2009 15:55:39 GMT -5
SnowPaw finally spotted SaborBlades's head poking out of the den, and trotted over to him. "Two rogues just walked into camp. We don't know what they want yet." She sat down outside of the warrior's den. "Do you know who they are?"
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Post by $~Swifty~$ on Mar 28, 2009 16:06:16 GMT -5
SaborBlades' eyes narrowed slightly as SnowPaw walked up to him, but he made no move to send her away. He sat down still in the protection of the shadows but where he could see the progression of the rogues. "They're Alley Rogues... Never seen them before" He answered gruffly yet filled with curiousity... It isn't every day that random rogues show up... and from what he'd gathered by their expressions and MothStar's expression was that they wanted to join...funny. The last rogues to do that had been themselves... except they hadn't gotten a choice in it. They'd just been newborn kits. In fact still no one, with the exception of SnowPaw and that Dagger dude, knew that they were from Death's family or even a rouge at that... They still thought that they were LionMane and ForeverHopes kits... He almost scoffed at the notion
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Post by WolfMoon on Mar 28, 2009 17:10:14 GMT -5
Riverpaw stuck her nose out of the apprintice den and glanced around until she spotted the two intruders and narrowed her eyes. Then spotting Snowpaw Riverpaw trotted over to her and dipped her head to SaborBlades who was her mentor's bother. "Why are they here?" she mewed twitching her tail.
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Post by $~Swifty~$ on Mar 28, 2009 17:14:19 GMT -5
With the arrival of the other apprentice SaborBlades let out a hiss as he go to his paws and walked away to the other side of camp where he could still have a good view of the newcomers. He got annoyed with the sun pretty quickly and how the snow glistened in the growing sunlight so he moved back into the shadows, only his dark blue eyes glowing from teh shadows revealed his position.
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Post by WolfMoon on Mar 28, 2009 17:42:53 GMT -5
Riverpaw looked saddend by Saborblades reaction but quickly glanced at the newcomers.
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Post by ~Stormy~ on Mar 28, 2009 18:05:55 GMT -5
Two toms padded over, both looking very similiar but one older and more muscled. The other, a young apprentice, looked sadenned, but better then he was when he had left CelestialClan to get out of his deep dark depression, then came back when he was better. "Hey RiverPaw, SnowPaw." Said the older one, known all around camp as FireBlades, LionMane and MothStar's younger brother. The other s, but nodded t them both. He was LizardPaw, the only kits of LionMane and ForeverHope left, which meant the only thing from ForeverHope left, except her siblings. FireBlades glance at the rogues. "They're alley rogues, and they want to join." He meowed as he sat down.
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Post by WolfMoon on Mar 28, 2009 18:10:26 GMT -5
Riverpaw smiled a FireBlades appeared with a another tom "Whats rogues doing in Clan territory? Don't they hate clan cats?" Riverpaw mewed thoughtfully.
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Post by ~Stormy~ on Mar 28, 2009 18:12:15 GMT -5
"Not all rouges do." The younger tom meowed, sitting too. He had gone to the rogues for a short time. LizardPaw/Flame (I can't remember, Burn did you make him a warrior?) licked his ginger fur once and looked up again. "That's mostly a stereotype."
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