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Post by *~Greenstorm~* on Jan 25, 2009 17:52:48 GMT -5
Darkmist turned around to look at Ribbonfate, she heard him snort. "I was wondering the same thing." She mewed, her voice grim for some odd reason.
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Post by ::Tearstar:: on Jan 28, 2009 17:06:10 GMT -5
Songspirit gave a wicked smile and gave a sodt growl. Got you stumped now! she thought. She then padded up next to Robbinfate and felt as if he wasnt getting to into this conversation. She then brushed up against him and looked at him and mewed, "Ezxcuse me.." in the sweetest tone possible.
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Post by <--Tangle--> on Feb 5, 2009 20:42:34 GMT -5
Hawk pended and than his words came in a small yet easy tone. "I was born in Shadowclan to a she-cat called Featherclaw. My father was a rogue named Talon." He drew his paw over his head and than added, "Darkmist I am guessing, and Bluefang... fight like sister and brother. Are you two? And guessing slightly, Ribbionfate, hates being left out." He waved his face into a harder emotionless face. Than he knew he could hold it. He bursted into laughter. "I am sorry. Ebonystar, I am very sorry for tresspassing on your territory. Tho i can't promise I will stay off." He smirked. Pending again he added, "Tho I won't think much of promises anyways."
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Post by *~Greenstorm~* on Feb 7, 2009 15:35:16 GMT -5
Darkmist nodded darkly. There was something about the tom that she liked, whether it be that she could relate to him, or that he could speak his mind without worrying what others thought of it. "I think he would make a fine warrior." She mewed outloud, no hesitation in her voice at all.
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Post by Bramblefrost on Feb 9, 2009 15:12:41 GMT -5
Spiritwalker stalked up behind the tom as he was speaking. His ears twitched at the mention of Featherclaw. "I always knew something was up with Featherclaw. So Hawk eh, nice to meet you finally," Spiritwalker meowed. "I'm sure you remember her Ebonystar, always going of on her own. Ribbonfate, Songspirit, give him some room to breathe," he snapped at the venturing cats. "If I have your permission, Ebonystar, then I would like to keep Hawk here for a bit. So could we?" he asked his leader. No matter Ebonystar was still his leader and he had to show respect. Not that he didn't respect Ebonystar.
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Post by <--Tangle--> on Feb 10, 2009 8:52:41 GMT -5
'Spiritwalker!?' His eyes widden and he looked at the tom and meowed in a soft voice, softer than his ordinal deep tone... "You knew... knew my mother?!" He looked up at Spiritwalker and than his soft moment side-stepped out of the way and he was free from it. "I would like that Spiritwalker. " He agreed with the tom, him staying.
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Post by Heatherwind on Feb 10, 2009 15:04:27 GMT -5
Ebonystar looked smug as she glanced around at the bickering cats.Nothing could put a smile on her face more then a fight between cats.This hawk charater.. he was quite the tom.A Bit of fun and excitement to the clan might liven us up a bit.Spiritwalker caem up behind her and she caught him saying of how he knew Featherclaw.Rolling her eyes at her deupty Ebonystar stepped up her head held proudly."Well Hawk it seems that my clan has taken a liking to you, me included.I could use a cat like you in the clan.Stay or go it matters not to me but just know you have a place here."She mewed calmly eyeing her deputy from the corner of her eyes.
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Post by <--Tangle--> on Feb 10, 2009 15:16:49 GMT -5
Hawk smiled a deep, secert smile. "Thank you Ebonystar." His eyes flickered threw the small crowd, and with a more of his personality, he trotted towards the camp. "Also if it's right with you Ebonystar, my new leader, I would like to be know as Hawktalon." He eyed the leader gently. Not acting like a threat, but yet, still a threat.
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Post by *~Greenstorm~* on Feb 10, 2009 16:44:40 GMT -5
Darkmist smiled, the end of her tail twitching in satisfaction. "Welcome to Shadowclan Hawk...talon." She mewed, pausing ever so slightly between hawk and talon.
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Post by <--Tangle--> on Feb 10, 2009 17:37:53 GMT -5
Flashing Darkmist a VERY quick wink, he turned and headed towards camp. His new camp. His smile broke a smirk grew. Perfect.
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