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Post by icestripe on Sept 21, 2011 16:42:59 GMT -4
Swiftheart was sitting by the Stormclan featherclan border as he saw a Featherclan she cat approach he said, "excuse me, are you Featherleaf? If so I need to speak to you, It's about Northstorm." he truly hoped she was Featherleaf because he would have a lot of explaining to to if she wasn't. (please be Featherleaf and not someone else thank you :3 much appreciated!)
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Post by Questfeather on Sept 22, 2011 21:23:49 GMT -4
Featherleaf walked by the boarder and heard a small voice calling her name. She looked around and then realized that it came from a cat with a black and white tom with yellow eyes, Swiftheart. What was the StormClan Medicine cat doing at the boarder. She walked to him. "Um yes I am Featherleaf." She blinked as Swiftheart mentioned her brother's name. "Y-yes what about him?"
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Post by icestripe on Sept 22, 2011 21:41:48 GMT -4
He looked at Featherleaf "I think he might've killed someone, do you think he's capable of murder?" he felt really strange asking practically a complete stranger questions like this but he needed to know if he was meowing up the wrong tree.
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Post by Questfeather on Sept 23, 2011 22:46:08 GMT -4
Featherleaf just stared at him, her blue and green eyes filled with shock. "No, I never thought of him as a murderer. Ambitious maybe but never killing anyone." She thought, though a lot could happen in the time they split. "When we were rogues he always talked about leading a group of cats to power, or at least to the strongest."
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Post by icestripe on Sept 24, 2011 14:18:46 GMT -4
His eyes lit up with fear, that was his ambition!"I think he's going to try and take over Stormclan, at whatever means necessary." after he said that he felt as if Featherleaf might be in danger, Northstorm never spoke that highly of her, what if he tried to hurt her?!?
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Post by classicalone on Sept 26, 2011 5:25:46 GMT -4
Shadowpaw was practicing his stalking skills out in the field, leaping high into the air with acrobatic grace while batting various flying insects out of the air. The small black and white apprentice with the scarred eye was trying to improve his battle and hunting moves so he could impress his mentor the next time they trained together. The wind changed directions and blew the scent of two cats towards him, his mentor's scent was one..... but there was also the scent of a Stormclan cat! His tail fluffed out to it's maximum as he bolted in the direction of his mentor, skidding to a stop as soon as he reached her. Unfortunately, as he slowed down one of his paws slipped into a tiny crevice and sent him tumbling, poor Shadowpaw now had a twisted paw. But he was ready to fight, "Featherleaf! I'm here, are you ok?" he said with a wince as he tried to balance on his good three paws. (Is it ok if I jump in? )
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Post by icestripe on Sept 26, 2011 15:47:53 GMT -4
Swiftheart looked at the apprentice "It's ok, I'm a medicine cat. do you need some herbs for your paw?" he really hoped he wouldn't have to explain what they were discussing to an apprentice the last thing he needed was featherclan making a preemptive(sp?) attack against Stormclan.
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Post by Questfeather on Oct 7, 2011 14:08:10 GMT -4
Featherleaf looked at her apprentice. "I'm ok, Shadowpaw. But it looks like you aren't." She flicks her tail to his paw. "Besides, it's StormClan's Medicine cat, Swiftheart." She guessed that Swiftheart didn't want to discuss a situatuation in front of her apprentice. "You should let him take a look at your paw."
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Post by icestripe on Oct 7, 2011 17:24:03 GMT -4
Swiftheart picked up the apprentices paw and wrapped some nearby cobwebs around it "Make sure you keep that wound clean, you wouldn't want to end up like me would you?" he said that last part laughing as this was obviously a mere scrape nothing like his lame paw...
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Post by classicalone on Oct 8, 2011 7:46:34 GMT -4
Shadowpaw shook his head, "No, I guess I wouldn't like that at all. Not like it would make much of a difference in how some cats look at me," he said indicating his right eye, the one that had the noticeable scarring on it. "I can still see, but sometime I wish it wasn't there at all."
He cocked his head after looking back and forth between Featherleaf and Swiftheart, "Are you sure everything's ok? I may not know much yet about hunting and fighting and so forth, but I can recognize a lot of tension in the air. Something hasn't been right for days and everyone seems on edge."
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