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Post by Questfeather on Oct 11, 2011 22:03:12 GMT -4
Questpaw cringed at Stoneheart's claws. "W-what do you want? If it's catnip then take some." She was now at lower level to the warrior and was now backing away from her but now heading toward Northstorm. She then realized that, that feeling of darkness was this cat right her. Why didn't she listen to her instinct and go with Featherleaf? Featherleaf! Surely she was still around.
Northstorm was watching from his position. Stoneheart was wasting time, and he was growing impatient. He clawed the ground. He learned from his mistake with his incounter with Featherleaf. The more time taunting the more likely they would get caught and or let the target escape.
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Post by hailstorm on Oct 14, 2011 3:29:54 GMT -4
Stoneheart's eyes glinted and a moment later she started clawing for Questpaw for real, going for her head and shoulder. It was all to confuse before she flung herself at the apprentice with claws outstretched to pin her down. She glanced at Northstorm for a brief moment, as if asking him if he wanted to finish it.
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Post by classicalone on Oct 14, 2011 4:07:18 GMT -4
Shadowpaw sighed as he walked through the territory, eyes darting each way as he searched for some prey to catch so he could present it to Featherleaf. More than anything he wanted to become a warrior, the more he impressed his mentor the less time it would take for Featherleaf to tell Amberstar that he was ready to become a warrior.
What would his warrior name be? It shouldn't be a name like Blackeye, since the dark scarring over his eye looked like it was shaded all the time. He could still see out of it, though some things were a bit darker in one side of his vision.
He paused in his walking when he heard voices up ahead, it sounded like Questpaw and some other cats. Shadowpaw tasted the air, eyes widening as he realized the warriors she was with did not belong to Featherclan... but belonged to Stormclan! And yet, one of those scents was familar.....
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Post by Questfeather on Oct 14, 2011 17:31:13 GMT -4
Questpaw thrashed from under Stoneheart. But she didn't move one bit from the warriors grasp. "Help!" She yowled. Then adrenaline kicked in and she slashed at Stoneheart's nose, making a clean, deep, slash across it. Then she risked it, she forced herself to slide out from under Stoneheart's claws causing her some marks, and ran.
Northstorm took this opprotunity to burst from the bushes and ran at her, "She must be weak" He thought as he easily ran and jumped on Questpaw, quickly sinking his teeth into one of her shoulders and shaking her vigorously in the air. Blood dripping into his mouth as he did so.
Questpaw yowled in pain, though her yowls were drowned out by the wind.
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Post by hailstorm on Oct 15, 2011 9:26:51 GMT -4
Stoneheart hissed in agony and shook some droplets of blood away from her nose. Her eyes burned with fury as Northstorm made his move. "You ruined my face! I'll break your tail," she spat fiercely and lept forward, grabbing hold of her tail with her teeth. Even if Northstorm killed her, Stoneheart would get her revenge. She bit down as hard as she could, while ripping and tearing with all her might. Then she let go, satisfied with the damage and leaving the rest to Northstorm.
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Post by classicalone on Oct 16, 2011 6:04:21 GMT -4
Shadowpaw had crouched down and wiggled his hind end as he prepared to pounce on a squirrel eating a nut beneath a tree when he heard the scream. "That sounds like Questpaw!" he exclaimed. And that scent that had smelled so familiar, smelled like his mentor Featherleaf. It must be her brother Northstorm!
His tail fluffed out in anxiety, Shadowpaw bolted to where the screams were coming from. He saw the cat that smelled like Featherleaf, Northstorm, and would attempt to ram into him. If he missed, then he would simply go tumbling head-over-paws and land in a pathetic lump.
(Just assuming since Northstorm and Featherleaf are related, that they'll carry a common underlying scent to the both of the even though they're in different clans)
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Post by Questfeather on Oct 16, 2011 20:29:46 GMT -4
Questpaw's body went limp. She may of not known how to fight, but she did know how to fake her own death.
Northstorm, feeling that the apprentice has gone limp, automatically released her, throwing her toward the bushes. A stream of blood coming from the body. He smiled with satisfaction. "I'm not one for a quick death, let her bleed out that way it'll be slow and painful." He looked at Stoneheart as he saw the damage she did to Questpaw's tail. He quickly bounded to the bush and headed out of FeatherClan territory to StormClan.
Questpaw laid still in shock and out of breath, she was wheezing, not to mention getting weaker with her loosing blood. Everything hurt, literally from head to tail.
(Yup, and since she stayed longer around Questpaw, Northstorm used that advantage to frame her)
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Post by classicalone on Oct 18, 2011 4:27:38 GMT -4
(That's a shame Northstorm didn't stick around, he could have been all Hey! You're Featherleaf's apprentice!)
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Post by Questfeather on Oct 18, 2011 18:16:23 GMT -4
(That's good. Ok let's change his direction then XD)
Northstorm ran a few paces before stoping to a halt. The Catnip! Of Course that was the thing that they were after anyways, finding his sister and the apprentice was just luck. He quickly turned around and ran back to the field. He quickly tugged at the herbs.
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Post by hailstorm on Oct 19, 2011 7:31:18 GMT -4
Stoneheart washed the blood away from her nose with a paw. She watched Northstorm dissapear and was about to call after him, but then he returned. She hurried over to him and started to dig the catnip up from the ground, careful not to damage the leaves or stems, but working as fast as she could. She pulled out one, thinking two or three stems for each of them to carry should do. A drop of blood ran down onto the small leaves and she wiped her paw over it. "I need to find some cobwebs," she said with an underlying growl in her voice and flicked her tail over the plant she had uprooted. "Can you take that one back for me? And maybe wash the blood of it."
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