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Post by Dragon on Jul 26, 2008 21:08:03 GMT -5
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Nerves buzzed with irritation and it showed as tail tip twitched back and forth. But the words that spilled from the male's maw hit the former leader like a cloud. Smugness found its way into the femmes orbs for she knew this already having been there when the StarClan cats discovered this flaw in the heavens. Standing the blue grey fae stepped up to the males hark and whipsered "Ah but you have mistaken me for an ignorant fool. You see I have already known of this....flaw having been there when it was... Bluestar stepped around the brutes body dragging her tail under his chin and down his body in a seductive way and the let the last word drip from her maw in his other aud. "...discovered." Walking back towards her initial position she flicked her tail in acknowledgement of Silverstream's presence but made no move to speak to the fae. Splashing in a nearby stream caught the leader's attention and harks pricked to pick up the details, moments later a drenched scrap of fur tumbled out of the stream and looked up. A gasp left Bluestars maw as she recognized her kit, Mosskit. It only took seconds for the femme to recover and compose herself but she didnt know how to react to the sudden appearance of her kit.
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Post by xX Skyshadow Xx on Jul 27, 2008 20:28:38 GMT -5
.: Mosskit :.
Mosskit gasped, not for air after her near drowning but in horror. Her eyes grew sharp with hatred as she slowly looked up at Bluestar. She searched her brain for any resonable words, anything to fill the suddenly silence. Staling, she looked slowly from Silverstream to Brokentail. Deciding that the best course of action would be to ignore her mother, Mosskit directed her words at the two other cats.
"Hello Silverstream. And Brokentail it's... uh, intresting to see you here... in StarClan The words sounded akward, even to Mosskit. She looked up at the big tom, pleading him to reply before the stuation got even more strange.
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Post by yami-chan on Jul 29, 2008 9:56:25 GMT -5
W.h.i.t.e.c.l.a.w
The decision had been made, her talons boring into Starclan soil, her penetrating gaze trailing Swiftpaw as he took the first step into Place of no stars. She would not be outdone by a mere apprentice who had the guts to cross over while she, a warrior, sat like a stone to afraid to even take a single paw step toward the forbidden grounds.
Breathing in deeply, later coughing out the last remains of Starclan scent, Whiteclaw peeled away from her shadowy hiding spot. Oculars closed, the dark pelted femme raced past the black and white apprentice, trying to make it seem as if she had no second thoughts.
Paws hit the loamy soil, her scent glands sucking in the decaying dark forest. Oculars opened, switching back and forth in a mad frenzy. She had made it, to the other side where her revenge would start. Whiteclaw threw back her skull, belting forth a maddening cackle of glee. [/color] xxxx[/color] Brokentail
Star. He allowed the sweet name to drip down like honey, savoring it to see how long it would last. There had been a time when he possessed nine lives and a name worthy of Starclan, but it had all been ripped away when his stupid flea bag of a mother poisoned him. A curt nod was indicated toward Silverstream, words caught in his throat as Thunderclan's former leader circled round him in a most seductive manner.
Drinking in her sweet laced aroma, blind visuals narrowed into slits and he parted his chops to speak. "I see..." The brute's response had been dragged out with effort, his attention focused on the tiny kit who spoke to him. Though he could not see her, a faint hint of Blustar's scent hit the roof of his mouth.
Maws parted to form a cracked smile, the emotion seeming to not have been used rarely. Predicting the kit's position, Brokentail extended a fore paw, dragging Mosskit close to his chest in a loving manner.
"Thank you, it seems some of us still possess manners."[/color] [/blockquote]
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Post by xX Skyshadow Xx on Jul 29, 2008 11:39:42 GMT -5
.: Mosskit :.
Mosskit sighed in relife as Brokenstar pulled from the stream. She would never admit it, not even to herself, but it had been chilly and she had started to shiver. However, she hissed in surprise as the tom pulled her close to his chest. "Wha...?" she squeaked. "Oh, you're welcome" She answered Brokenstars comment on her manners. She hadn't even thought about politeness, just revenge. Then it dawned on her. He's trying to get Bluestar to like him, isn't he? Well, he doesn't have any idea what kind of realtionship I have with my mother. Would it hurt her to see me so close to Broknstar? I better stay put and see how this turns out.
Mosskit sat down where she stood, close to Brokenstar. She had to admit that the warmth of his fur was nice after the freezing stream but she could feel the water from her fur soaking his pelt. Although it doesn't seem as if he minds. I'm not sure he would even say anything if he did.
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Post by silver[[rivid]] on Jul 29, 2008 16:06:27 GMT -5
Silverstream noticed her leader, Brokenstar, and Bluestar were not going to be talking to her anytime soon. Since she was bored as it was, Silverstream backed away and ran to the place of no stars. With a curt nod to Darkstripe, whom she could tell had only just stepped into StarClan area, Silverstream slipped backinto her home and found her den. There she went to sleep for a long time.
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Post by yami-chan on Jul 29, 2008 16:30:19 GMT -5
Brokenstar?
His grip tightened, the movement slight so wandering eyes couldn't detect it; upon hearing the young femme's hostile hiss, the long haired brute slide his nose up the side of Mosskit's face, hot breath whispering words that she alone would hear.
"You learn quickly....I like that. Help me get what I want and in return I will give you what you want."
To some it would appear that the dark feline had just been merely warming the kit's soppy ears, but to those who distrusted would be suspicious. Brokentail rasped his tongue roughly across the young femme's ears, keeping up the illusion of kindness. [/color][/blockquote]
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Post by xX Skyshadow Xx on Jul 29, 2008 17:16:28 GMT -5
.: Mosskit :.
Mosskit purred. To any cat other than Brokenstar, it would seem as if she were purring in pleasure as the large male cleaned her ears but she knew he would take it as agreeing to help him. Just to make sure he got the message, she sighed, releasing an quite, almost hiss-like yes. However, the fact remained that she could hardly breathe while he was holding her.
" Would the gentleman please relax his grip. I can hardly breathe!"
She let out a small giggle and looked at Bluestar for the first time.
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Post by yami-chan on Aug 3, 2008 19:28:45 GMT -5
Brokenstar?
His lips twitched, though it had been a small movement, nothing that signalled flashing lights and sounds. The crow food reeking stench that was his breath, tickled Mosskit’s ear fur lightly. In response to her satisfying answer, Brokentail brought forth a hissing purr, that turned out much like the spoken word perfect. As a first reward, the brute slackened his tight grip, chops sounding an audible snap.
“As the young lady wishes.”
Ooc: Sorry that was crap, I don’t think either of us can do much without Dragon.[/blockquote]
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Post by xX Skyshadow Xx on Aug 5, 2008 12:31:13 GMT -5
Yeah, I agree. I'm going to wait until she posts to post again.
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Post by msgreenmusic on Aug 8, 2008 11:38:41 GMT -5
Sweet I'll Join
Name of cat: Brindleface Rank: Queen Gender: She-cat Pelt color: Pretty Tabby Eye colour: undecided Side:Place How they died: Tigerstar killed her to lead the dogs to ThunderClan
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