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Post by sunwind on Jul 13, 2009 19:07:52 GMT -5
i layed there thrashing in my sleep having a terrible nightmare. in my nightmare cats were fighting eachother spilling blood out of one another. the ground was covered in blood and the salty tang rose from it.then the water, all of it stopped and froze. then the volcano erupted and every cat wailed and ducked for cover except for 6 cats, one from each clan. there pelts were shimmering and it was hard to make out the color of there pelts............(to be continued)
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Post by sunwind on Jul 15, 2009 10:06:55 GMT -5
then i woke up, the sparkling blue light reaching into the warriors den. i sighed, arched my back solemly, then padded out. it was my turn for the dawn patrol.i trotted into the undergrowth with rosepool and amberheart at my side. we padded on, opening our mouths once in a while to pick uo a scent. suddenly amberheart bristled. "leafclan!" he murmured.....
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Post by sunwind on Jul 20, 2009 19:48:47 GMT -5
we stuck our noses to the ground, trying to follow the scent. then i smelled the musty, leafy scent. leafclan! i thought. "over here!" i said motioning to the braken in front of me with my tail. rosepool and amberheart came snufflying over. "thats definitly leafclan scent!" mewed rosepool,wrinkling her tabby nose. rosepool and i lifted the braken and threw it into the humid forest. we looked at the hole filled with yellow bones and masses of prey fur. "they`ve been steeling our prey!" spat amberheart. and sure enough, through the branches of the tree, i could make out a golden and white leafclan tom, eating a squirrel on the branches of the treetops.....
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Post by sunwind on Aug 8, 2009 13:54:26 GMT -5
i swiftly and quietly climbed up the tree and snuck up behind the golden and white tom. amberheart and rosepool where under the tom on the ground in case he jumped off. i hissed from behind him. the tom jumped off of the tree and streaked across our land and into his territory. i jumped down, slightly irrated by the strange tom. amberheart hissed at the fronds of and ivy bush that he had touched, wrinkling his nose in disgust and the leafclan scent....
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