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Post by Thunderstrike on Sept 20, 2012 20:28:33 GMT -7
Thunderstrike was checking the Streamclan boarder. He walked towards it and remarked it. It smelt like a mixture of Rainclan and Streamclan. He observed the other clans territory. I wonder what those Streamclanners do? They have to practically swim everywhere they go. I would hate to be a Streamclanner He smirked at the Streamclan territory. He started to walk away, until he heard someone approach him. "Hello." He said with a small evil smile.
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Post by Tigerwing on Sept 21, 2012 17:06:02 GMT -7
(Sorry I didn't reply last night. I had to go eat dinner.  ) Tigerwing quirked the side of her mouth, a small half-smile drawing up on her lips. What do you know? Rainclan Deputy. But for some reason, she decided to keep her mouth shut. She let her paws crackle the leaves, not bothering to suppress the sound. Her eyes fastened swiftly as his black head slowly turned. Her stomach tightened with interest. "Hello." She said, tilting her head to one side. She took a step forward. "And you don't have to look around. I'm alone." Well, supposedly. That stalker of a medicine cat might have followed her. She sat down, beginning to lick her paw. |
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Post by Thunderstrike on Sept 21, 2012 18:57:40 GMT -7
(Thats ok)
Thunderstrike turned to face the deputy of Streamclan. "Tigerwing, we finally meet." He said with a sarcastic smile. "So what are you doing out here?" He asked. "Im just checking the border, no harm." He said. He stared to lick his paws thoroughly. He waited for her response.
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Post by Tigerwing on Sept 21, 2012 19:00:11 GMT -7
Tigerwing scoffed, rolling her eyes, "Like I'm any different, mouse-brain." She set her paw down gingerly, watching it closely.
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Post by Thunderstrike on Sept 21, 2012 19:07:49 GMT -7
"Anything new in Streamclan?" Thunderstrike asked. No, no he wasn't trying to plan an attack or anything. He was trying to be nice for once, unlike Tigerwing.
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Post by Tigerwing on Sept 21, 2012 19:12:21 GMT -7
"Not much." She said, slowly receding deeper into her shell of protectiveness. "And even if there was, why would I tell YOU?" She said, emphasizing "you" with an edge of contempt.
Tigerwing was a nice cat. She really was. She loved to joke, and play and act.
Just not to strangers.
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Post by Thunderstrike on Sept 21, 2012 19:17:03 GMT -7
"Never mind." Thunderstrike mewed. He got off the ground and padded more closer to her, making sure he didn't cross the border. "I heard good things about you, I guess they were wrong." He said.
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Post by Tigerwing on Sept 21, 2012 21:22:19 GMT -7
Tigerwing looked at him, lifting her chin defiantly. "Who would talk about ME?" She asked unbelievingly.
I'm gonna kill that Slenderman.
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Post by Thunderstrike on Sept 21, 2012 21:25:11 GMT -7
"Hm... Im not sure." Thunderstrike said. "I just heard it from the gathering I guess." He mewed.
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Post by Tigerwing on Sept 21, 2012 21:49:35 GMT -7
Tigerwing looked away. "Huh." She mumbled.
(Writer's block is killing me....)
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