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Post by Falconheart on Jun 22, 2009 22:15:45 GMT -5
Skysong bounded through ShadowClan's marshy territory. Starpool had had her kits! She was an aunt! To NINE kits! She remembered walking into the nursery moments after Starpool had given birth. Her guess had been nine kits, but still. The first thing she had done was laugh her head off, much to Starpool's dismay. But then again, the gray she-cat did and said many a thing that shocked many cats, including her sister.
Moonfang, in particular, once said she was no better than an apprentice. Then she replied that apprentices all became warriors, and reminded Moonfang that apprentices brought Moonfang her fresh-kill. That shut her up.
Skysong actually liked Moonfang's new apprentice, Swanpaw. She was quite cheeky, and she had been walking by the medicine cat's den when Swanpaw had chewed out Vlek'Tu. The gray she-cat had tried as hard as she could not to laugh.
Skysong's blue eyes twitched up. A blackbird. She smiled, and pounced. A flurry of feathers, then silence as its life ebbed out between the she-cat's claws.
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Post by Tyler-182 on Jun 24, 2009 16:06:22 GMT -5
Sparta had been looking for SilentStripe when he noticed a feline charging through the woods, Deciding to take off after them he charged with grace in the direction the other cat had been going, His young companion Mauler trying his best to keep up.
Once the loner reached the other cat he watched silently as it grabbed the black bird before them. Moving forward now he purred lightly in greeting. As he cautiously approached SkySong, Mauler popped out of the bushes in an state of exhaustion as he collapsed before the two.
Sparta chuckled lightly before looking to the other cat.
"Greetings cat of ShadowClan, Could you tell me where SilentStripe or CrowStar are? I haven't been able to find them and they weren't at the camp."
Under other circumstances, Sparta would of been fought off the territory yet this cat who was a great friend of SilentStripe had helped ShadowClan in many battles for many, many moons now. He prodded the dead black bird with his paw.
"Need some help? Mauler and I will gladly help you carry your catch back to the camp if you wish it."
The young kit behind them stood up and stumbled over on his side but nodded.
"Y-y-yeah M-miss ShadowClan c-c-cat, Sparta and I G-good helpers!"
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Post by Falconheart on Jun 24, 2009 17:33:44 GMT -5
Skysong jumped, dropping the blackbird.
"Oh! Hi."
The she-cat stared at Mauler.
"Well, I think Silentstripe and Crowstar are dealing with that stupid Milkpoppy cat. And I'm not Miss anything. I'm Skysong."
The silver she-cat smiled.
"If you want to you can help me. I don't really know if I need any help right now, but I might."
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Post by Tyler-182 on Jun 25, 2009 20:50:05 GMT -5
Sparta nodded and gathered himself beside the silver pelted feline. Purring lightly as he lapsed his tongue across her neck-scruff swiftly leaving a tiny bit of saliva dangling there for good luck.
Mauler took position beside the ShadowClan cat on the other side and the two loners waited for the she-cat to lead the way.
(ooc: Sheesh, an embarrassing post for me... But I am short on time and reviewing apps for ShatteredClaw.)
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Post by Falconheart on Jun 25, 2009 22:24:12 GMT -5
((ahaha, it's okay. I already have Carnage so I didn't really want to apply for Shatteredclaw.))
Skysong looked down at the two loners. Then jumped over a fallen log. She smelled rabbit! How unusual!
The silver she-cat crouched and stalked the unsuspecting fluffy thing of deliciousness, practically smelling its flavor just by inhaling. She pounced, a streak of silver and pale blue, and the rabbit was dead. She yowled triumphantly, and gently put it down.
"Yeah...rabbits are hard to come by here."
Skysong didn't tell them that her speed came from her true ancestry in WindClan. The she-cat always wondered what would have happened to her if she had stayed in WindClan, and not have been kidnapped by her traitor father and brought to ShadowClan with her sister. Starpool had adapted, assimilated their culture, but Skykit, the WindClan cat, still remained in Skysong.
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Post by Tyler-182 on Jun 26, 2009 23:28:13 GMT -5
Sparta watched the she-cat move with such grace. His heart filled with excitement at her movements, she truly was a master of the hunt. The male nodded and purred lightly as she made her kill. He moved forward and took the black bird, dropping it in front of Mauler. The tiny kit picking it up in his own maul.
Sparta then took the rabbit in his own muzzle and purred, nodding to Moonfang for her to move forward so they may catch something more than head back to the camp.
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Post by Falconheart on Jan 13, 2010 9:07:00 GMT -5
Skysong purred back at Sparta, and then stalked onward through the marshy terrain. Her paws were more suited for harder ground, but she didn't mind the wet here. It soothed her irritated paw pads, and made her silver fur turn a less obnoxious shade of stone gray.
Her blue eyes shone triumphantly as she saw a huge crow. New food, perhaps?
She decided against it, and kept walking. The disease that was lacing through ShadowClan had been caused by crowfood, and she didn't want to instigate another attack.
She sauntered onward, and then crouched. She bared her teeth in a wicked little smile.
"Mousie, you're very cute. But it's sad that you're made of meat...."
She pounced, ending the mouse's life quickly.
"Okay, there we go." she said over her new kill. "We go now? I don't think we can hold dis much."
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