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Post by Silhouette on Jun 6, 2013 13:29:47 GMT -5
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The sky was bright blue above as Mothpaw camp out from the apprentice's den. It was like any other day, warm and dry. Yet something hung in Riverclan's air. The musty smell of the swamp water and fish. It just wasn't the same smell Mothpaw remembered from last year's Newleaf. A new scent, of grass and fresh fish. Snow that just melted and made the rivers swell with life. No, it was musty and old, a dead smell. It was happy, even if the cats around camp acted in a happy fashion. Even those happy faces weren't show by the cats of Riverclan today. Mothpaw's eyes caught sight of pelts leaving camp and she couldn't help but go towards the group.
Mothpaw wasn't sure what was going on yet as she noticed her leader leaving with a group of mostly warriors and a few other apprentices. She caught up to them pretty quickly and she knew she should follow. She guessed the group was a hunting patrol for Riverclan had been very low on food, which was unusual. Riverclan was always the clan who had food, their bodies showing it. They were always thicker built then any other clan cat. The rivers kept them this way, Mothpaw had never been hunger in her life.. until now. Luckily, as a smaller cat she didn't eat much to start with. Yet she watched other in her clan talk about the lack of food. Warriors often worried about the situation or giving up a meal for a younger or older cat.
Mothpaw didn't realize this was what the leader was leading them too. He was leading them to their way to survive. She felt it in her paws. She was a smart she-cat and she knew the way to the border. It wasn't hard to figure out the tom's plan as he stopped by the reeds that split the clans apart. He was going to save his clan, even if that meant breaking warrior code. Mothpaw wasn't one to ever cross border in her life. She was always told to stay inside Riverclan and do not venture. It would only cause trouble. Hailstar had lead them to the border and Mothpaw felt herself hesitate. Did she really want to cross? Or go back to camp and stay safe in her den. Warriors around her gave each other questioning glaces and whispered to each other in surprise. They also, realized Hailstar's quest.
His pelt disappeared into the reeds and Mothpaw watched other's follow him. Disappearing to the other side. Few hesitated like her, but most fell right in. Their leader was always right, he had a plan and they would follow him and protect him. That was the warrior code, yet weren't they breaking it already to cross into another clan's territory? Mothpaw could hear her heart beating in her ears. Her whole body shook, but she took the step forward. Pushing the reeds aside, which wasn't hard since so many others already step through them and she was so much smaller then them. It was like stepping into a whole new world. Before her, a field opened up and the smell of the moorland filled her nose. She gasped quietly, her eyes wide with awe. The land seemed to stretch on forever. She just wanted to run through the grass and feel the wind in her fur.
"Spread out and find prey, hunt in pairs and send a warning call the minute you encounter a Windclan cat. We aren't here to fight, but we need to gain prey for the clan." Hailstar's voice, even quiet was heard by the whole group. Mothpaw's head cleared, this wasn't time for play. This was serious and dangerous. She looked around as cats paired up, not sure who to go with. She was the klutz who no one ever wanted to hunt with. This wasn't time of training or anything else of the sort. She felt small and as if she should just stay were she was. Well it was more like she felt so small she was almost glue'd to the earth under her paws. Hailstar had already left and many of the warriors were gone also. Maybe it would be better if she just went back to camp..
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Post by Silhouette on Jun 2, 2013 10:38:10 GMT -5
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It was nice to see the she-cat finally warm up to him and accept his request of going hunting. After all, he did need something to do today. Why not a little showing off to a pretty she-cat? Oh wait, he did that everyday. He smiled to himself and watched her. She seemed slightly distracted and he could almost see her clear her thoughts from her mind as he spoke. He always seemed to have this bubble that once she-cats were in it he was the one who had to shove them out. He had quite a few she-cats that were a little unnerving that he shoved out very quickly. Shimmerstike was different, she tried to hid that she was falling into his bubble. Maybe it was just because she was shy or maybe she did not realize that she was doing it herself. Feralclaw couldn't be sure. He didn't understand female that greatly.
"Well then let's get going shall we."Shimmer's bird like voice chirped. Feralclaw nodded and smiled. Yet he didn't expect her to take off out of the den towards the exit that quickly. She was smaller then him, and so a lot faster. He grinned and dug his claws into the earth beneath his paws. Pushing himself forward and out of the den. Following the fluff of Shimmerstrike's pelt. It was very nice out and the sun shown off his black pelt. Making him very warm, yet he liked the feeling and enjoyed the warmth the sun gave him.
When he reached the exit.. or entrance of the camp, it all depends on how you look at it, Feralclaw stopped by the she-cat. Her pelt also changed in the sun. The separate colors showed brighter and he could pick out the separate strands. Her eyes showed more specks of green and reflected the suns color. He smiled softly at her. His chest rising and falling faster from his short sprint."Wow you are fast. I bet you can't beat me to the rabbit-hill though!" He flashed her a grin and again took off running.
He knew the way with his eyes closed. Being a the clan for so long he knew all the places around it. Plus he was very adventurous in this younger years. He loved the feel of running over the land and it felt good to have a reason to run. Glancing behind him he didn't see the she-cat but he could tell she wouldn't be far behind. Who could turn how a good race? He was bigger then her, yet stronger. She was defiantly faster. So he had to think of some way to win. His head-start helped him some and he was running full speed. Yet would it be enough?
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Post by Silhouette on Apr 19, 2013 19:52:45 GMT -5
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Feralclaw smiled over at the she-cat. He had never really been this close to her, and now that he was he could see all her features so much better. The sun shown off her green eyes, making sparkles on the wall around them. He wondered if his eyes did the same when he was out in the sun. He always liked looking at the green orbs in puddles of water or in streams. He liked the color they made and they matched grass so well. Her eyes, however made her fur pop out. Made the browns and grays and blacks stand out from each other. Each fur on her body seemed like a different shade of color but mixed together in a pattern that made her the great hunter she was. Prey had a hard time picking out the strands of multicolored fur and placing them together as one blob of stuff. Not noticing as well the danger that hung over their heads.
He had asked her to hunt with him. He didn't know if he was really expecting the yes that came from her response. It was wonderful to know that the she-cat was glad to have him as a hunting partner. It was just easier for him if the she-cats just accept his offerings. Though sometimes the chase is just the fun part of it. This she-cat, she made him feel different. Even if he wasn't going to ever admit it, it was true she was different then other she-cats. She didn't gush over him or anything, and that was what made him interested in her in the first place. Yet, maybe her personality and little flaws will make her just.. well great.
"Where would you like to hunt, and when?" Her voice rang out. His thoughts ran through his mind quickly. When would be a good place to hunt, and where? Hmm.. he wasn't great with setting up date but then again hes the one who invited her along. "Hmm.. what about rabbit hill? Not many cats go up there lately, they've mostly been hunting the moorland. I'm sure it will be packed full with rabbits when we get up there!" He smiled, a huge smile. He loved the thought of climbing up and over the hill and seeing all the dotted holes, and with that rabbits.. everywhere!
(What if they went to rabbit hill and there was almost no rabbits and a fox was up there living in one of the holes? Feral could be all nosely and smell it and then fall into the hole and get attacked. While She'd have to save him.)
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Post by Silhouette on Mar 6, 2013 14:14:58 GMT -5
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Feralclaw smiled at her sweetly. Either she'd completely blow him off and leave or she'd stay and eat with him. He had tons of she-cats after him after all so what was one less? Yet, for some reason the thought of a she-cat not all over him made him annoyed. Everyone loved him, he was a great warrior and a great cat. He respected his clan mates and hunted for them. Any other clan would be jealous that Windclan has such a grand tom. Yet he could never have the responsibility of being a leader. That life style wasn't for him. He was the type of cat who just liked having fun and messing around.
Well back to the main point, he is always getting distracted by himself. Feralclaw looked at the she-cat in front of him, waiting for a response. Even if it wasn't one he wanted. She looked over at him with no emotions and mumbled something about knowing who he was. Well of course she knew who he was. "Well of course you know who I am, it's rude not to introduce myself though. After all I don't think I've ever had the pleasure of speaking with you before." He smiled at her again and was happy to see her take a bite of the rabbit. After all, it soon would be cold.
He took another bite, eating the poor thing along with her. After all it needed to be finished. When the rabbit was close to gone, the she-cat looked up at him. She looked startled and Feralclaw wasn't sure why. He wasn't sure to these types of cats. It was like an all new playing field. It was interesting and fun, he liked new things. "Thank you for the rabbit... I suppose I sh ... should hunt for you later and make up for it." She said. Feralclaw laughed and turned to the she-cat. "Oh don't be silly, hunny. It is as much your as it is mine. After all I just grabbed it off the fresh kill pile this morning. I saw you and thought you'd be hungry. He show her another half smile. "Maybe we could go hunting together." He'd get to show off his skills then.
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Post by Silhouette on Mar 4, 2013 16:34:21 GMT -5
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Feralclaw chewed on the tough meat of the rabbit. His eyes half watching for a reaction from the she-cat next to him. She was very pretty but in the darkness of the warriors den it was hard to see her true colors. His eyes had adjusted to the dark room and he could see her tabby pelt just fine but he knew how she looked in the sun. All cats tended to look better with the sun shinning off their pelts, unless of course their pelts were gross and dirty. Feralclaw hated that, cats who didn't keep themselves clean. Shadowclan cats tended to be more dirty. Then again they lived in a darker land and it was probably more muddy there. Feralclaw kept himself clean, his black pelt was always shiny.
Feralclaw startled slightly by the she-cat next to him jumping up quickly. He wasn't expecting that but her jump was much more noticeable then his. He chucked softly at her reaction. He did place the rabbit right in her face, so it was mostly his fault. Though how else was he suppose to wake the cat? He smiled and took another bite of it as she licked her chest, looking over at the tom. She looked more scared then anything else. Did she even know who he was? Feralclaw glanced over to her and shot her one of his famous smiles. It was more of a half smile but it was pretty cute and made him look handsome. Of course he practiced it in streams. Plus the she-cats who almost fainted when he walked by loved his half smile.
He chuckled again and went back to the rabbit, watching the she-cat in the corner of his green eyes. She looked confused all the sudden and he wasn't sure if she wanted to say something or was waiting for him. Usally he was first to speak up but this time he thought she'd do better at talking first. Let the questions flow from her mind, or whatever she-cats thought about then a handsome tom was next to them.
Her stomach rumbled loudly. Feralclaw glanced over, ready to offer his meal. She looked really annoyed, whether from him or from her stomach giving away her weakness for the wonderful smelling rabbit that filled the whole den. "Sorry.... um... s.. s.. I shou... Shall leave you in peace to finish that." Her voice was sweet and soft but defiantly not strong. "Oh I thought you'd want some." Okay so maybe the offer wasn't totally towards the rabbit. He smiled and chuckled. "After all, I don't want you to waste your energy when a strong warrior like yourself needs to help out her weakened clan. So you should have some of this. He pushed the rabbit towards her more.
"I'm Feralclaw by the way but you can call me handso- I mean Feral." He winked at her and chuckled a bit by his own joke.
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Post by Silhouette on Mar 4, 2013 0:20:49 GMT -5
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Post by Silhouette on Mar 3, 2013 23:35:47 GMT -5
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Thump, thump, thump, a tail thumped against a rock in a rhythmic pattern. Green eyes followed figures coming into a clearing from a hunting patrol. 'Where is she?' Thoughts ran though his head as he got to his paws, they held his weight and landed on a dusty ground. His body stretched out as he moved his muscles before standing and walking toward a she-cat who'd been in the party of cats.
As she dropped a poor looking rabbit into the fresh-kill pile. "Have you seen Shimmerstrike?" His voice was very deep and stunning yet quiet as he talked to the she-cat. Her blue eyes looked up at the tom, meeting his gaze and moving her head in a swift gesture that meant a simple no. The tom huffed and put a paw out to grab the rabbit that just fell from the she-cats jaw. "You know kits and elders eat first." Feralclaw's eyes turned soft and he half smiled at the she-cat "Well maybe I'm going to share with an elder.. or you." She only sighed and turned, walking away. He grabbed the dead critter in his mouth and took off toward the warrior's den.
Feralclaw knew almost every-cat and knew things about them. Talked to them, been there for one of their conversations or went on a patrol with them. Though this she-cat seemed to do her best to avoid him or something. He barely saw the she-cat and when he did she was always going the opposite way of him. It was time he'd get to know her plus he had to do something. Windclan wasn't doing the best. Greencough was horrible, he was just lucky enough to be one of the few not to catch it. He had been out hunting and doing patrols for the last two days. It was his turn to take a break.
His black paws hit the ground quietly as he entered the warrior's den. Glancing around for any sign of the she-cat. Her tabby coat was easily spotted and she was the only cat in the den. Then again, it was mid afternoon. She must have had an early morning, unlike Feralclaw who usually got up after everyone else. He padded into the den and laid close to her. Letting the rabbit fall out of his jaw with a loud thud. Smiling he wondered if she was awake or would wake up. He made himself comfortable and took a small bite of the rabbit in front of him. The smell and taste of the fresh prey filling his mouth. She for sure had to be able to smell the delicious meat. What cat wouldn't wake up to the smell of food?
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Post by Silhouette on Mar 3, 2013 21:44:47 GMT -5
-Accepted :3
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Post by Silhouette on Mar 2, 2013 13:03:50 GMT -5
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Ivymask wasn't one to like Gatherings. Seeing a bunch of cats in one clearing, having to be nice to everyone. Well I guess if she was going to be leader one day she'd have to get use to it. She sighed and followed the small spot of cats off towards the place. Her leader leading the group, Icestar was a good cat. He stood tall even with the knowledge of how weak Shadowclan was. Though maybe it was better that way, after all who would want to see weak Shadowclan cats? That would just be sad, then the other clans would probably be scared for their own health.
Ivymask took up the back of the group, making sure no cats strayed and got lost. They sure didn't need that tonight. She liked trotting behind the group, no one to bother her thoughts. This, after all, was her first gathering as a deputy. The cats in front of her slowly came to a stop before the log that fell. This log lead over to the islands were cats sat blabbering about who-knows-what. Ivymask sat, listening to her leader warn the others. Ivymask already knew the rules but she was going to keep her eyes on the others in her clans. Sometimes you just forget.. plus other clans like to trick you. Ivymask was pretty good at finding out secrets.
She padded across the fallen log with ease. Her eyes catching on the gray pelt of Hailstar. Riverclan had arrived first, they always seem too. Ivymask padded into the group, making sure to stay slightly close to the Leaders. Her eyes laid on Runningstorm, Riverclan's deputy. He was an older tom, yet he would make good company. Ivymask padded over to the tom. "Do you mind? Her gentle voice blended in with the wind as she pointed her tall to the ground. Asking if he minded she sat and talked. Though she didn't really wait for an answer. Instead she sat, striking up a conversation was easy for her.
"I see Windclan decided to show up." She nodded at the group of cats being lead by Eagleflight. Where was their leader? She wondered what happened there, but she'd just have to wait for him to talk. After all thats what the cats were here for. News She smiled and turned back to the tom next to her. "So how is Riverclan doing? It seems like we are going to have to wait for Thunderclan. Those tree-dwellers are never on time." She laughed softly.
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Post by Silhouette on Feb 27, 2013 23:48:03 GMT -5
Umm.. so the next few days are going to be really tough on me. My mom just passed away and.. well I don't even know. A lot of people are going to be over and stuff and I don't know when I'll be on here..
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