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Post by Silverstar on Dec 15, 2008 12:48:31 GMT -8
Silverstar stood, looking down at her Warrior. "Hazeeye! There is no need to be rude! This Gathering is a place of peace, so hold your tongue!" she meowed, her white tipped tail flicking with her annoyance.
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Post by ☆Lemonwhip☆ on Dec 15, 2008 12:49:46 GMT -8
"Thank you, Silverstar." The black tom mewed.
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Post by iRavenpelt on Dec 15, 2008 12:55:26 GMT -8
Ravenpelt shot a disdainful glance at Hazeeye, whiskers twitching. Although he disapproved mildly of non-Clan cats, he didn't really mind, and found the other warrior's rudeness disturbing.
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Post by Silverstar on Dec 15, 2008 12:55:31 GMT -8
The grey and white she-cat dipped her head in acknowledgment, still watching Hazeeye.
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Post by ☆Lemonwhip☆ on Dec 15, 2008 12:59:02 GMT -8
OOC: Morikubostar was born in Shadowclan, but had "dissapeared for a while" when he was abducted by a twoleg. Although he's lazy, kittypet life didn't suit him...but he grew attached to the colar...
BIC:
Morikubostar watched the others, waiting.
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Post by iRavenpelt on Dec 15, 2008 13:03:09 GMT -8
OC: Sorry. I just gathered that from previous posts.  Sorry! Ravenpelt inclined his head against Silvermask's shoulder, murmuring out of the side of his mouth, "Shouldn't some of the leaders be announcing Clan news?" He shook his head wearily. "This whole kittypet business was getting out of hand. Whose choice was it, anyway, to keep them in Camp? It was practically an invitation for chaos!" He sighed, skinny black tail lashing from side to side in agitation. Silvermask nuzzled him soothingly. "It was probably a good idea at the time," she comforted. "I mean, now they can't attack again!" Ravenpelt pulled a face, whiskers twitching. "What's wrong with the death penalty?" he muttered darkly, amber eyes narrowed. He didn't really mean it; although one of the strongest fighters in his Clan, even Ravenpelt had never killed another cat before. He just let them go, heavily wounded, or brought them back to the Camp. |
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Post by ☆Lemonwhip☆ on Dec 15, 2008 13:06:21 GMT -8
OOC: It's ok, no one woulda known, cause It wasn't mentioned much in his bio.....If no one minds, I'm gonna share my news...Get this thing rollin'
BIC:
"Well, all has been well in Shadowclan," Morikubostar glanced around the cats below, looking at the faces of his newly-named warriors, "__ and __ have become warriors."
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Post by iRavenpelt on Dec 15, 2008 13:12:44 GMT -8
OC: xD Good! It's about time.
Silvermask lifted her voice in a cheer, like the rest of the cats assembled below SixRocks. "____, ____!" [OC: xD ] she yowled. Ravenpelt joined in, too, more quietly. The noise subsided as Morikubostar shared the rest of his Clan's news.
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Post by ☆Lemonwhip☆ on Dec 15, 2008 13:14:46 GMT -8
OOC: Makin' bio right now, so sorry if i don't reply right away....I didn't know any cats either...
BIC:
"The prey is well and we haven't seen much trouble as of late." He mewed.
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Post by ~*Springstar*~ on Dec 15, 2008 14:30:01 GMT -8
"But Silverstar, he is a kittypet!" Hazeeye complained.
Darkclaw and Smallear from Shadowclan stood up to defend their leader. "He may be a kittypet, but he's sure got wits!" snarled Darkclaw. Smallear hissed, his back arched, his fur bristled, and his lips were drawn back into a snarl along with his ears flattened. Both of them sheathed and unsheathed their claws.
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Post by ☆Lemonwhip☆ on Dec 15, 2008 14:36:08 GMT -8
"That is all for Shadowclan," The tom mewed, ignoring the hiss of the other cat. Small comments like that might have hade him irate, but he wasn't about to actually do something, being as apathetic as he is.
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Post by ~*Springstar*~ on Dec 15, 2008 14:47:02 GMT -8
Hazeeye snorted indignantly, but didn't say another word.
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Post by ☆Lemonwhip☆ on Dec 15, 2008 14:48:32 GMT -8
Lazily, the shadowclan leader lay down on his rock, head up, listening to the conversations.
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Post by *Berrystar* on Dec 15, 2008 20:24:10 GMT -8
" It is safe at camp again. Darn them kittypets. Shun the one who doubts my decisions." Berrystar meowed after she returned peacefully and safe. Tagging along with her were the others." Time to discuss the actual reasons why we came here. Its about time we mentioned unknown issues. Speak up now, or forever hold your peace."
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Post by Silverstar on Dec 15, 2008 22:49:04 GMT -8
OOC: Silverstar made her report about Night Clan on the last page, put I'll post it again IC: Silverstar had opened her jaws to speak when Tallgrass gave his report to his leader. Closing her blue eyes and sighing in slight frustration, she waited until the cats had run out of SixRocks. Her eyes opened to look over the assembled cats, her pelt ruffled slightly. "NightClan is well, our kits are healthy, our apprentices are learning quickly and our warriors are as strong as ever. As of yet, there are no hardships in NightClan." she said simply, her eyes scanning the mass of cats for her deputy. "We have 2 new apprentices and 3 new warriors." Silverstar listened quietly to ShadowClan's news. Her pelt bristled at the ShadowClan Warriors' statements to Hazeeye, her tail lashing. "Enough!" she spat at the Warriors, his eyes flashing in her anger, "Enough of kittypets and wits! Neither matter here, so bite your tongues!" Her angry blue eyes focused on Berrystar and the returning cats. "I have no news of serious issues, yet." |
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Post by iRavenpelt on Dec 16, 2008 3:32:33 GMT -8
Ravenpelt's fur bristled slightly at the harsh tone of voice, but he ignored it. He was still working on improving his temper. However, if he started snarling now, he would attract much more attention than a warrior; he was deputy of WindClan, after all. He remained seated coolly, tail twitching.
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Post by Silverstar on Dec 16, 2008 4:18:29 GMT -8
"Relax." murmured Icestorm, noticing Ravenpelt's bristling fur. Her blue and green eyes flicked coolly onto the NightClan leader, it was obvious the she-cat didn't enjoy hearing cats insult the injured NightClan warrior.
Sootfur's eyes flashed as they focused on the NightClan leader, but he held his tongue. Tonight was a full moon, a cloudless sky, it was time for peace.
Silverstar sat on her haunches, watching the two outspoken ShadowClan toms with narrowed eyes.
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Post by iRavenpelt on Dec 16, 2008 4:27:51 GMT -8
Ravenpelt frowned, taking a deep breath. He hated others telling him what to do. But still, he was doing it of his own accord, anyway, and he finally leaned back on his haunches, fur laying smooth on his back. Silvermask nudged him. "You really do get angry at the smallest things, don't you?" she teased. Ravenpelt shrugged, amber eyes shining. "Yes, unfortunately." He pulled a face.
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Post by Silverstar on Dec 16, 2008 4:31:13 GMT -8
Icestorm purred in amusement beside the two cats, her mismatched eyes flicking to look at them. "Maybe we should get him some sort of way to manage that anger, hm?" she murmured to Silvermask, her tail tip twitching playfully.
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Post by ~*Springstar*~ on Dec 16, 2008 10:48:40 GMT -8
Springstar waved her tail for silence at the group. "Hush, we must listen."
Pinefur and Mintpaw followed Berrystar. "Whew, it sure is tough fighting those kittypets, but I felt good." Mewed Mintpaw to her mentor. "I did too." Pinefur meowed back.
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Sorry!