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Post by <--Tangle--> on Feb 4, 2009 16:49:01 GMT -5
(Okey No One But Dragonflight and Ghostwhisper unless I say so*or Greenstorm*)
Ghostwhisper had walked away from the hunting portal and chose to leave the cats of his clan to come to Fourtrees. The only safe spot where his father's spirit never lurked after him. His eyes wide and a silvery blue color, he trotted towards the rock and looked at it. Closing his eyes he thought he caught a glimps of his mother.
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But it was a joke. A memory ticking him to feel safe. That would never happen. He was a reck locked up in a cat who couldn't help but wipper at the site of a memory of his father. A flash back for crying out loud. Not to mention he was a scary cat to anything that lashed at him. Such as a friendly flicker of some cat's tail.
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Post by *~Greenstorm~* on Feb 4, 2009 17:26:34 GMT -5
A black she cat lay, curled beneath one of the great oaks. Her ribs rose and fell gently, showing that she was heavily asleep in a dream. The very end of her tail flicked as she flexed her claws. Dragonflight bounded through the trees after the strange cat, following nothing but a slowly fading scent trail. Her eyes grew frantic as she looked from side to side for the cat. "Hello?" She called out, hearing nothing but her own voice echo back. She turned as a loud snap caught her attention. From the shadows a grey figure lept out bowling her over. She felt a sharp pain on her throat as the strange cat bit into. She yowled out in pain.
Dragonflight was snapped out of her dreamworld by the frightening image and the pain. Her throat was still throbbing from when the strange, yet familier cat had bitten her. She stood up, giving her pelt a quick shake before she glanced around, scared that the cat would come for her in the real world.
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Post by <--Tangle--> on Feb 4, 2009 18:59:19 GMT -5
Ghostwhisper wipped around and lowered into the moon light clearing. The moon was a half and alittle bit more than an actual half moon. His eyes grapped the shape that moved off in the darkness. His white fur shown a silvery colour, yet his eyes looked more silver than his pelt. Stepping closer to the shadow he looked, as tho, he was blind not to see that this cat wasn't his father, but a she-cat.
Sniffing he caught the scent of she-cat. Looking around he used his tail in a wave that send. 'Hello.' He was alittle scared but he had emotionless eyes that wouldn't give off anything else but emotionless hurt that burned deeper than it had been for moons. Quickly he stood and notice the she-cat was black.
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Post by *~Greenstorm~* on Feb 7, 2009 17:22:12 GMT -5
Dragonflight lept up in the air as she scented another cat. Scared, she cowered on the ground, shivering. Her eyes glowed a luminescent green in the night. "Who's there?" She called out, wrapping her tail protectively around herself.
She shuddered again, feeling icy claws grip her in fear. Somewhere out there was an unknown animal, that either would attack her, or would leave her alone. Which, dragonflight had no idea of.
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Post by <--Tangle--> on Feb 7, 2009 21:33:09 GMT -5
Ghostwhisper looked at the voice and stepped infont of the she-cat. He waved. 'Oh it's just a she-cat.' He thought quickly.
(I'M SO SORRY GUYS I'M BRAIN DEAD.)
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