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Jun 23, 2008 21:22:07 GMT -5
Post by Miu on Jun 23, 2008 21:22:07 GMT -5
Shade sat on the rooftop of the factory cold Ice blue eyes gazing towards the Lake in the Distant. Not many cats understood Flamestars obsession with the Clan cats, Shade did. He hated them just as much as she hated the Twolegs. She will never forget the day those pink furless Mousebrains chased her off. Just because she wasn't as cooperative and soft as those other useless Kittypet lumps. If there is something she hated more then Twolegs its Kittypets putting up with them. Flamestar is the only creature she could ever trust. She gave her long coat a thorough wash she wanted to look her best for when he comes back from the clans.
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Jul 20, 2008 14:18:07 GMT -5
Post by xx]]Ominous[[xx on Jul 20, 2008 14:18:07 GMT -5
"Shade," Flamestar mewed as he sat beside his mate. The mission had been a total flop; he didn't learn anything. He sighed, and pawed at the ground, waiting until his mate noticed that something was wrong.
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Jul 21, 2008 15:59:20 GMT -5
Post by Miu on Jul 21, 2008 15:59:20 GMT -5
OOC: Smokestar?
She rubbed her cheek against his and in a sickly soft tone she mewed:"Do not be troubled all you need is Patience. Let as build a big and strong clan. Maybe plant some spies amids the enemy to keep us informed while we train the finest Warriors. While they are at their weakest we will strike and take them down. Then your mind can rest assured while you rule over the combined clan territories." A deep purr rumbled trough her as she announced if possible even more sweetly:" I already carry the elite of your Warriors with in me"
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Jul 25, 2008 11:01:54 GMT -5
Post by xx]]Ominous[[xx on Jul 25, 2008 11:01:54 GMT -5
"That is good news," for the first time in moons, Flamestar let out a big, rumbling purr, and rubbed against his mate, "We will train, and we will strike. Then we will win."
ooc// whoops. fixed it!
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Jul 27, 2008 16:20:03 GMT -5
Post by Miu on Jul 27, 2008 16:20:03 GMT -5
"Yes we will if they are anything like their Father and Leader." She purred as she felt his gesture. "Rat flesh won't do for me now. Not at least until my kidding. I won't risk my kits by eating those half rotten Twoleg scavengers." she spit at the word Twoleg. "We must steal fresh healthy prey from the Clan cats with out being noticed, we can not risk an attack before we are ready.," she purred mischievously.
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