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November 15th, 2023, 07:34 AM
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Re: Whispering Wetlands
FroststormFroststorm's nostrils flared as he caught the scent of another cat floating through the air. It was close. Too close to be coming from the border, and very obviously WindClan. His lips lifted in a snarl, showing off his sharp fangs, then started at a run in the direction of the intruder.
Froststorm had is orders. Kill anyone who crossed the border.
The marbled grey-and-brown warrior spotted them, and lunged. "Filthy rabbit-brained trespasser!" He screeched, claws extended and thirsty for blood. He swung a paw at the base of their scull. @Red_Fang
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RabbitTuft fell back head bleeding from the head she hisses and Lunges ontop of the attacker "JUST LET ME THROUGH!" she bit their ears
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RabbitTuft fell back head bleeding from the head she hisses and Lunges ontop of the attacker "JUST LET ME THROUGH!" she bit their ears
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FroststormFroststorm yowled as he felt teeth break the skin on his ears. He bucked under the weight of the warrior and tried to throw her aside. "Never! This is ShadowClan territory!" He bellowed.
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FroststormFroststorm yowled as he felt teeth break the skin on his ears. He bucked under the weight of the warrior and tried to throw her aside. "Never! This is ShadowClan territory!" He bellowed.
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"MY SON IS HERE" she yowled and got thrown over by the cat
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"MY SON IS HERE" she yowled and got thrown over by the cat
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Froststorm narrowed his blue eyes and he stalked over. "A likely story," he sneered. "If you wanted to see your son, then you should have waited for the next gathering!" He aimed a leap to land on top of her, then try to pin the foolish WindClanner to the ground so he could finish her off like a piece of prey.
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November 16th, 2023, 03:42 PM
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Froststorm narrowed his blue eyes and he stalked over. "A likely story," he sneered. "If you wanted to see your son, then you should have waited for the next gathering!" He aimed a leap to land on top of her, then try to pin the foolish WindClanner to the ground so he could finish her off like a piece of prey.
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"HE TOLD ME TO COME AS SOON AS POSSIBLE!" she hissed, eyes oping wide with fear
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Re: Whispering Wetlands
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The WindClan deputy had been taking to doing solo patrols of the territory after the incidents at Starry Meadows and Twilight Falls. One of the perks of living on the moorland was that sound traveled farther than it would in a forest, which is probably the only reason he could hear the distant shrieks coming from the direction of the ShadowClan border.
Pelt bristling, Fallownose took off at a sprint toward the commotion, long legs allowing him to practically fly across the moor. Leaping over a heather bush, he slowed his pace as he neared the swamp so as not to lose his footing. The yowls were louder, and he was bale to quickly spot Rabbittuft in a scuffle with a ShadowClan warrior on ShadowClan's side of the border.
"Rabbittuft! Get back on our side of the border NOW! And ShadowClanner, you let her or I'll come over there and make you," he yowled, claws sinking into the damp earth below his paws. He was unwilling to jump across the border and help immediately without knowing the scope of the situation, especially with how Dawnstar treated trespassers. Plus, the last time that had happened it had led to Beanstar savagely taking one of Twilightstar's lives because of a border skirmish.
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Fallownose
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The WindClan deputy had been taking to doing solo patrols of the territory after the incidents at Starry Meadows and Twilight Falls. One of the perks of living on the moorland was that sound traveled farther than it would in a forest, which is probably the only reason he could hear the distant shrieks coming from the direction of the ShadowClan border.
Pelt bristling, Fallownose took off at a sprint toward the commotion, long legs allowing him to practically fly across the moor. Leaping over a heather bush, he slowed his pace as he neared the swamp so as not to lose his footing. The yowls were louder, and he was bale to quickly spot Rabbittuft in a scuffle with a ShadowClan warrior on ShadowClan's side of the border.
"Rabbittuft! Get back on our side of the border NOW! And ShadowClanner, you let her or I'll come over there and make you," he yowled, claws sinking into the damp earth below his paws. He was unwilling to jump across the border and help immediately without knowing the scope of the situation, especially with how Dawnstar treated trespassers. Plus, the last time that had happened it had led to Beanstar savagely taking one of Twilightstar's lives because of a border skirmish.
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"NO MY SON IS HERE!"she teared up and ran towards shadowclan camp
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Froststorm's head whipped around to spot the new threat. Oh, if it wasn't WindClan's noble deputy himself. His lips split into a smile, showing even more fang. "Sorry flea-pelt. I have orders. This trespasser has to die." He gestured at the she-cat, just as she fled deeper into ShadowClan territory. Froststorm let out a yowl and chased after. Usually, he would be no match against a WindClan cat, when it came to speed, but this was his territory and that gave him advantage. "Come here!" He sprung forward, paws outstretched to snag her haunches.
//One of you can do a power-move on Froststorm to kill him whenever you like:,)
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Froststorm
Froststorm's head whipped around to spot the new threat. Oh, if it wasn't WindClan's noble deputy himself. His lips split into a smile, showing even more fang. "Sorry flea-pelt. I have orders. This trespasser has to die." He gestured at the she-cat, just as she fled deeper into ShadowClan territory. Froststorm let out a yowl and chased after. Usually, he would be no match against a WindClan cat, when it came to speed, but this was his territory and that gave him advantage. "Come here!" He sprung forward, paws outstretched to snag her haunches.
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she stopped at a dead end (Imagine a cartoon eye shake of fear) "If your going to kill me for wanting to see my son! then do it quick, but just know i fight back!" she bared her teeth fluffed up her tail and arched her back, she hissed
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HE . IT | tall smoky black rosetted tabby with wispy fur and a brown underbelly/speckles. has gray-blue eyes and a scar across his eyelid. huge fluffy tail, right floppy ear. | @dino. | mindreader . dreamwalker . heightened perception: hearing . hulk smash
additional effects: skunky + sweet as a flower = smells like oldspice?
This was horrible. One could only ignore your own mother for so long until she winded up discovering you. Cornered in a den with her was worse than being in the Dark Forest he oughta bet. "Stop being so disrespectful to your ancestors, Dogheart, " It drawled out in a mocking voice, stomping its spotted paws onto the ground. "It's not called disrespectful it's called not being bloody insane you old bat!" He hissed, slashing his claws against the ground before immediately flopping into defeat.
The talk had gotten cut short around this time because she was not too keen on his new perfume. Something, something banished to the territory because why in the world did he smell like that. Turns out attempting to lead some stinky creature to reenact avenge on an arch nemesis could backfire. And then rolling in some sickly sweet plant would just make the scent fade into a weird middleground.
Dogheart did not tell her that. Instead, it had been excused as a new thing in the younger generations. She had also not believed him. So alas, here he was. He groans, rolling over onto his belly. His speckled nose twitching. Near the WindClan border. Wonderful, really. Rest of the clans smelled terrible, just terrible. WindClan was tolerable.
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