leotie
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Post by leotie on May 26, 2009 16:15:39 GMT -5
She quickly twisted onto her back. She quickly kicked his belly with her large back feet and slid out from under him. She faced him excitment in her eyes and her claws out and ready for his next move. Her legs where relaxed and ready to move any direction needed.
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Post by seren on May 28, 2009 18:33:04 GMT -5
ooc: Will introduce a new kitteh. Just because it's easier now. So: Muskmerth - Pale brunette she-cat with torn, white-marked ears and a darker muzzle and jade eyes. Impatient, kind, and motherly.
bic: Muskmerth paced around the clearing, her daily inspection. Sniffing disdainfully at crunched, fallen leaves, she shuffled them into a neat pile at her paws. If there was one thing the she-cat loathed it was a mess. Wrinkling her nose, she mumbled something indistinguishable under her breath. Something caught her attention; the sounds of Clanmates scurrying around in the filthy dirt in combat. Eyes squinting from the bright light of the sun, she followed the scent into the deep of the forest until she felt obscured from sight as well as Clan hierarchy in general.
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Post by dragon on May 28, 2009 22:57:27 GMT -5
"You're a surprising little thing aren't 'cha?" He asked, in a coccky manner, though no whe lumbered toward her, quite like a miniature bear. He pounded a powerful blow at her shoulder, and another one to her side, on the opposite side. Possibly esay to avoid.
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SwanStep padded on the air into camp. She set herself down on the ground in the camp, and quickly spyed the cat trying to clean it. "Good luck with that!" She laughed, almost hysterically at the poor she. It would take a whole clan to get this place in any kind of order, from the looks of it.
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Post by leotie on May 28, 2009 23:10:12 GMT -5
"I dont try to be" she repied though gritted teeth. She easly dodged his large paws and quickly retreated behind thinking weather or not she wanted to jump him or to just tease him not knowing how serious training was she gentelly grabbed his tail between her teeth nipping just a little to get a reation from. She felt like a young kitten for what seem like the first time in her life.
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Post by seren on Jun 6, 2009 13:06:28 GMT -5
Glaring back at the other she-cat over her shoulder, Muskmerth felt her cheeks burn. Such impertinence from today's youth with their fancy hunting skills and adjusted instincts and better barricades to protect the Clan. She crinkled her nose in disgust. What cheek! "Maybe if the entire Clan would actually work together and abandon their other frivolous pursuits this place would get cleaned up a bit." Sniffing delicately, she felt a draft coming on. Sneezing, she blinked at the distant forest. If she could just find them...
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Post by dragon on Jun 14, 2009 23:51:10 GMT -5
The white pelted she-cat's teeth clenched as the glare from the other cat intestified. Her fur shivered. How could one cat be so could to another can, and one of the same clan? Impossible! Her eyes glinted with confusion, an dshe peered at her as if from another world. "Would you like some help?" She offered lightly.
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Post by seren on Jun 15, 2009 0:49:34 GMT -5
Whiskers twitching in amusement, the stern she nodded graciously. "Yes, thank you. That would make things considerably easier. Would you rake those leaves into two piles? It has to be two." Her eyes widened at the last word. Pupils heavily dilated, the sunlight streamed into her line of vision, forcing her to squint. Ugh. Swiftly jerking her gaze downward, she sprung into action, attacking any foreign piece of debris she found. There was a disturbingly suspicious fungi growing on a fallen log nearby. Scurrying over, she unsheathed her claws, making scrapwork out of the organisms.
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Post by dragon on Jun 16, 2009 21:09:37 GMT -5
She surprised him yet again. He whipped his tail around, the rest of his body following to face her. "No!" He said, with his light colored eyes shinning, "That's always a good thing. Always." Again, he came at her, large and looming, but not as fast as her. Sooner or later she would have to tucker out. His dark pelt shifted as he gurggeled a laugh.
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leotie
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Post by leotie on Jun 16, 2009 21:21:10 GMT -5
She lowered her front leaving her hind quarters in the air. She dug her claws into the soft dirt. Quickly she ran at him, jumped, hit his back with a paw and laided ruffly. She shock herself back and ready for his next move. She mussels tight under her slick dark coat. She shifted her shoulders back and forth ready to move in direction needed.
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Post by dragon on Jun 16, 2009 21:31:02 GMT -5
"Hrm. Maybe you don't need any." He murmered loud enough for her to hear. He huffed and puffed, though he wans't tierd in any sence. His large paws, that weren't quaking and strong jaw would have given him away, and he knew she would see it. He ahdn't any clue how to do this though. Maybe she neeced to learn for herself instead of this mock-fight.
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Post by leotie on Jun 16, 2009 21:38:04 GMT -5
She straighed herself "need any what" she asked. She kept her mussels tight and ready just incase this was a trick, she had learned that talking was a good way to throw another cat off when fighting and you needed a break. She watched him her eyes wide with joy she large paws a little dirty form the most ground.
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Post by dragon on Jun 16, 2009 21:45:26 GMT -5
"Any of this. I mean, you seem to be pretty well off. There isn't nothing you can't do babe." He said cassually. "Or you need to have a real foght. A rouge might teach you more than me." He was always relaxed, and when he spoke, it was slow and soft. For some reason he was quite proud of her, for not needing from.
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Post by leotie on Jun 16, 2009 21:50:59 GMT -5
'He called me babe' she thought to herself she swelled with prided. She never knew that it would fell this good to have a home and some to call her by a loving nickname. She had heard other cats and even weird animals that scared call other cats by name just like the one he had called her. She sat down and looked at the ground "thank you" she said softly just load enough for him to hear her.
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Post by dragon on Jun 24, 2009 11:45:17 GMT -5
"Thank me," He exclaimed with laughter, "You aint gotta thank me! It's all you aint it?" He was becoming more and more casual with her, like he was with his sister, SouthernWinds... Or anyone else for that matter. His laugh was deep, and almost bellowing. It mixed with a slight purr. Any animal near would be able to hear them, especially with him laughing out loud like this.
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Post by dragon on Jun 30, 2009 22:49:59 GMT -5
Several days later, he was still thinking about what had happened. The shade of blood that she had shed, and the smell of her fur, and the warmth of her body.
A full-blown flashback hit him, and he relived the scene very vividly. His sister, with her smeared cream pelt, had her claws digged into Nightpaw's face. Nightpaw had turned her around, and when SouthernWinds came out ontop of the apprentice, he had come to her aid. He bowled into her, knocking her into the shadaows. Then, the most lovely experience of his life had played out in a dusky rose sunset with his apprentice. He had cleaned her, and she had appologized for causing trouble. They promised to stay with eachother as long as the other wanted. They sat and shared tounges, comforting each other until his eyes had shut for the night. When he woke up, both his sister and Nightpaw had been curled next to him. He extracted himself from the two fueding shes and slept elsewhere.
What one earth had possesed him to do any of this? It was unrational, and un-like him to act without thinking first. That was Southernwind's job...Or so he had thought. Every time he saw her, his eyes flicked to the ground, not wanting to have a face-to-face confrontation.
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