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Post by Alex the Steamed Rice Eater on Jan 15, 2009 15:44:04 GMT -5
Swiftfang was trying to hunt. The snow was distorting his sense of smell. Every scent seemed diluted, and stale. His belly shuddered and he vomited up his hast meal: a scrawny mouse. Something was wrong in ShadowClan. What it was, the tabby did not know. But it was definitely there.
The dark tabby dug through the snow, which was nearly as high as him, and found a patch of drowning grass. He ate a few blades to calm his stomach, but it did not seem to help.
In the corner of his eye, he saw a small form limping on top of the snow. A winter frog, that had not gone dormant. The creature was clearly dying, and he went to "investigate." Using every ounce of his strength, the warrior jumped about a foxlenth and scratched the eyes out of the frog, which was dead instantly. Swiftfang washed the eye jelly off of his claws and buried his fresh kill in the frosty white.
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Post by Tyler-182 on Apr 18, 2009 15:44:19 GMT -5
The silence of the place was broken quickly as the small steps of SilentStripe were heard breaking the snow. The elder looked to Swiftfang with a smirk of disgust upon his face.
Even though his speech hurt the ShadowClan elder he still gathered enough energy to insult his fellow member. "Taking the scraps again I see." SilentStripe smiled wider now and for some reason he looked thicker than the other cats of ShadowClan. Most likely due to his breaking of the warrior code and hunting adders on ThunderClan snake rocks.
The dark warrior glared at SwiftFang waiting to see how the feline would respond hoping to get himself into a bit of conflict seeing how he was bored out of his mind.
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Post by Charbarboo on Apr 24, 2009 16:36:26 GMT -5
Moonpaw pelted toward the burnt sycamore. He was going so fast that he nearly collided into Swiftfang. "I-I'm sorry, Swiftfan, Silentstripe. But, I-I think I saw something..." the young tom stammered franticly. He could of swore he he saw that thing by the Thunderpath. He had been sent hunting over that way, but ran back when he saw it. The apprentice hadn't had enough courage to confront it alone. He was just an apprentice! It would of killed him!
The gray ShadowClan cat's piercing blue eyes darted from the elder to his mentor. Hoping for some kind of guidance.
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Post by Tyler-182 on Apr 24, 2009 18:07:15 GMT -5
SilentStripe smirked at MoonPaw and nodded towards Swiftfang. Feeling that the guidance should be left to his mentor and not some crazed Elder. The dark cat turned and left the area. Leaving the two to talk.
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