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Post by Charbarboo on Feb 1, 2009 19:13:39 GMT -5
Mosseyes sat tall on the Outlook rock. Though it was hard, the wind harsh ruffling her dark brown tabby fur. The snow falling make it even worse. The she-cat's mossy green eyes almost slits.
The WindClan deputy struggled to keep her eyes open for any signs of ShadowClan on the moors. The tabby kept one ear alert to the side, just in case. Mosseyes slivered, this was one of the coldest days in leaf-bare so far. I hope that the days don't get any worse than this, she thought. But, something inside of her told her that things would get worse.
Now, more than ever the young she-cat envied the other Clans' territory more than ever before. Wasn't it enough that WindClan has such scarce prey, but they have the flattest territory that makes the wind horrendous.
The envy burned deep in her, she wanted to fight the other Clan cats for their wonderful territories, no matter what.
Mosseyes shock her snow fulled pelt and continued to look out. Nothing but snow. She couldn't be sure though, the snow was thick and steadily falling. It was hard to see a fox length away from her.
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Post by laurelflight on Feb 1, 2009 19:48:57 GMT -5
Darksoul dragged a thin rabbit through the snow, the blood that oozed from its wound trailing on the ground. Darksoul winced at every step she took as well. The tortoiseshell was off her game today, what from coughing all day. She had actually given her prey the chance to scar her; along her flank, the rabbit had clawed her. Pausing in the cold, she pricked her ears as she saw a blur on the outlook rock. Sniffing the air through the hare in her jaws, she realized that it was Mosseyes.
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Post by Charbarboo on Feb 1, 2009 19:54:43 GMT -5
Mosseyes could see a shape in the snow. It might be ShadowClan! she thought pricking her ears. She scented the air, Darksoul, fresh kill, and she was bleeding.
"Darksoul are you alright?" the brown tabby yowled, hoping that her voice wasn't being drowned out by the wind.
Mosseyes stood up and almost got knocked over by the harsh wind.
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Post by laurelflight on Feb 1, 2009 20:32:24 GMT -5
The gales buffeted Darksoul's fur. The cold burned her nose and paw pads as she hobbled over to Mosseyes, and for once in her life, she was glad that there was another cat nearby. She dropped the rabbit at her paws before the WindClan deputy, aware of the pink trail that they had left in the snow. Wind whistling in her ears, she meowed loudly, "I'm all right enough!" Her paws may be bleeding, and she may have a wound on her flank, but feeding the Clan was more important.
Her stubbornness would kill her, and that was something she had determined on her own.
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Post by Charbarboo on Feb 1, 2009 20:40:32 GMT -5
Mosseyes was impressed by how much Darksoul was surfing for WindClan. "You need to you back to the camp, I'll do some more hunting before sunset, you look like you need to see Pinefur or Silverpaw and rest." the concerned she-cat loudly mewed to the older warrior. "If you get sick or worse, then help the Clan as much as you resting now and being able to hunt sooner." the deputy added before Darksoul could argue.
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Post by laurelflight on Feb 1, 2009 20:57:54 GMT -5
The mottled she-cat frowned, but inevitably gave in and dipped her head to Mosseyes respectfully. "Thank you for your pardon." She jerked her head up though as another cold blast of wind hit her.
"Don't think that I'll stay down for long though," she growled determinedly, eyes fierce slits in the snow storm.
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Post by Charbarboo on Feb 1, 2009 21:06:28 GMT -5
"I'm just worried, I hate to see cats in pain." Mosseyes replied. The tabby looked back to the moor, still nothing. The she-cat shock her pelt once more and mewed, "I'd better go hunting then, tell Amberstar I've gone to the Abounded Badger Set to look for rabbits." The WindClan deputy flinched at the snow plummeting to the ground.
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Post by laurelflight on Feb 1, 2009 21:12:47 GMT -5
Darksoul nodded curtly, her expression turning placid again. Picking up the rabbit in her jaws, she continued her arduous walk up the slope to camp. Wind stinging her eyes, she limped all the way to the outlook rock, pausing solemnly to take a glance at the territory. Nothing. Slightly disturbed by the solitary sound of the wind and the white moor, Darksoul continued on her way.
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Post by Charbarboo on Feb 1, 2009 21:15:32 GMT -5
Mosseyes slowly padded down carefully from the Outlook Rock. Heading striaght for the old Badger Set. Her ears pricked and ears almost slits headed out.
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Post by Super Lemon on Feb 28, 2009 16:21:51 GMT -5
Silverpaw was buffeted by the wind, and literally was lifted off her feet and knocked into mosseyes.
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Post by Super Lemon on Feb 28, 2009 16:23:08 GMT -5
"oof! sorry mossyes!" the small apprentice shrieked as she was thrown away.
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Post by Charbarboo on Feb 28, 2009 16:52:51 GMT -5
"Oh, that's alright. What are you doing out here? I just sent Darksoul back to camp for an injury." Mosseyes mewed. Silverpaw shouldn't of been out here when a cat was just sent back camp injured.
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Post by Super Lemon on Feb 28, 2009 17:04:39 GMT -5
"I was looking for herbs. It's leaf bare and all, and there's bound to be more illness-" A particularly strong wind sent the small apprentice flying. the landed on the ground with a thud, knocking all the wind out of her.
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Post by Super Lemon on Feb 28, 2009 17:34:40 GMT -5
"ack!" she apprentice was getting thrown around like a leaf in a windstorm. "Help!" she screeched as a particularly strong gust made her fall where she had in the badger set.
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Post by Charbarboo on Feb 28, 2009 18:01:27 GMT -5
Mosseyes dashed over to where Silverpaw had landed. "Well, that makes sense. But, you really have to be careful with your footing in the open moor." she mewed. She was lucky that, that same gust of wind hadn't knocked her to the ground either.
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Post by Super Lemon on Mar 1, 2009 11:35:27 GMT -5
"apparently." silverpaw said with an attempt at humor. she tried to dig her claws into the dirt.
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Post by Charbarboo on Mar 1, 2009 11:49:48 GMT -5
"The Abounded Badger Set is a great wind breaker." Mosseyes mewed. She cocked her head in the direction of the old Badger Set.
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Post by Super Lemon on Mar 1, 2009 15:33:07 GMT -5
"I'll go there!" she ran as fast as she could to the badger set, but got carried off course by the wind.
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Post by Super Lemon on Mar 1, 2009 16:29:34 GMT -5
she eventually made it.
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Post by Charbarboo on Mar 1, 2009 20:41:38 GMT -5
Mosseyes giggled and toke her time padding to the old Badger Set. Once she got there she mewed "You know if you ran in the direction the wind is blowing to, then it will carry you off. But if you take your time, it will be less likely for you to be blown around." she mewed. She wasn't joking, once when she was an apprentice the wind had toppled her over because she was running in the direction the wind had blown.
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