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Re: /|Hidden Waterfall|\ « Result #2 on Aug 15, 2008, 4:22pm »
The deputy giggled and smiled at his incoherent babble. An embarrassed blush formed under the mystic's fur and he smiled stupidly back; it did look stupid this time because of the three bundles of leaves in his mouth.
"I'll never guess how you ran so low on herbs." Petaltail worked awkwardly to fit the other two bundles in her maw. Redwing followed behind her.
His mind wandered as they padded back to camp. It wandered to subjects it probably shouldn't have touched. He watched the deputy's feathery tail sway in step with her lovely hips. The Mystic stared after her form lustfully. Love was out of the question for his profession and with Petaltail already the deputy of the Tribe, she could hardly be bothered by the affections of some cat like him. Never the less...
He almost ran smack into her when she stopped at the top of the ridge that lead back down to camp. Redwing took a couple seconds to regain his bearings. He padded around the deputy and half skidded half fell down the side of the ravine. If there ever was a cat that lacked grace, it was him. Redwing trotted back into the recesses of his den and promptly dropped the leaves on the cave floor. His maw twisted into shapes that betrayed his displeasure at their bitter taste. The deputy followed him in, still dutifully carrying her two bundles of leaves. Not wanting to be rude, he padded up to Petaltail.
"Let me get one of those for you." Redwing closed his jaws around the protruding end of a bundle of coco leaves. He brushed her muzzle in the exchange and shrank back as if he had been struck. The Mystic was sure that if the blush couldn't be seen through is fur, she could hear the beating of his heart.
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Re: ~*Murky Waters*~ « Result #3 on Aug 15, 2008, 4:03pm »
"Please enter." Thrushstar's voice answered her.
Lilyheart slipped quietly into the underground den, pawsteps sounding abnormally loud in the confined space. The Cheif was sitting in the center of his den with his tail wrapped around his tail. A perfectly relaxed facade greeted the fighter. She lowered her head respectfully before her Tribe's leader. "Sorry to bother you, Thrushstar, but I have some news you might want to hear." Lilyheart paused. "There has been more evidence of increased Bareskin activity in our territory. We recently found some sort of metal object that belongs to them."
She refrained from mentioning Maplekit. The new Chief had enough to worry about lest she add on the news if a disobedient and injured kit.
Re: ++Floating Suspicions++ « Result #4 on Aug 15, 2008, 9:56am »
Brightstep watched from a distance as Willowpelt finished her fish and went off somewhere. He sighed and returned to the queens, staying to talk a while. After time passed, he stalked back out to the river to inspect the fish count. As he waited several minutes watching them, he nodded his head.
Just as I suspected, he thought, The population is lowering again. I should get as many fish as I can before the river is drained of food again.
Brightstep quickly gathered another five fish and hurried them back to the camp before looking around for the Deputy to warn them of the lowering fish count.
Re: ::Jungle Silence:: « Result #5 on Aug 12, 2008, 11:05pm »
Lightheart heard a thump. She dashed out of the den and ran across the camp and gasped. Blackwing was carrying the three missing Fighters. Swinging into action she grabbed one cat by the scruff of his neck and gently but quickly dragged him to the den. She got the other two then sniffed Blackwing.
She turned to Flamemitt and said quickly, "Get him something to eat, and take him to the Deputy den. I'll be there with some poppyseed later." She dashed back into the Mystic's den and began working on their wounds vigorously.
She pressed cobwebs on the bleeding cuts, having to stop the bleeding before she could treat them properly. 'Oh please let them live! Let me be able to help them!' she thought desperately.
Re: ::Jungle Silence:: « Result #8 on Aug 12, 2008, 5:57pm »
Blackwings large mass rushed through the forest at top speed. All of his senses were toned and keen on picking up any traces of his Fighters. After a while of searching, the enormous Deputy was worn out. He collapsed on the ground and panted, breathing hard.
After a few minutes of rest, he eased himself back to his feet and walked over to a small stream. Drinking slowly from it, he contemplated his situation. He knew he was not far from the edge of their territory, and he felt that he should have his guard up.
Before he could even turn around, he smelled a familiar scent.
Thats them, the Deputy thought, his green eyes brightening. He turned around to greet his comrades when he smelt blood sift through the air. Narrowing his eyes, the Bombay watched as his Fighters staggered into sight and fell to the ground, covered in blood.
No cat could have done this, he growled. He slid the two new Fighters, still younger and small, onto his back. Picking up the third Fighter by the scruff of her neck, Blackwing padded slowly back to camp.
The cats stunk of blood and seemed to be unconscious. Slowed a little by their weight, it took him over an hour before he was able to return to the camp, where he crashed almost senselessly through the brush of the forest and fell on to the ground with a large plumph that made dust rise in a cloud around the black tom.
Re: ::Jungle Silence:: « Result #9 on Aug 12, 2008, 3:46pm »
Lightheart saw Flamemitt walk in, obviously irritated. She padded over and smiled gently. "Blackwing is off on a search for the missing Fighters. Meanwhile, why don't you tell me what you two were working on and we can pick up from there?" she suggested. She looked frail but she could pack a bite. She was not an oppontent to be taken lightly, even if she was a Mystic.
She sat across from Flamemitt, feeling a bit sory for the Learner. He wanted to train to be a great Fighter like his mentor, but Blackwing-as deputy-was gone quite a bit. Lightheart usually trained with him, knowing it wasn't the same, but still...
Re: ++Floating Suspicions++ « Result #10 on Aug 12, 2008, 3:41pm »
Willowpelt sighed when Brightstep walks (Incorrect Tense) away. She finished her fish and licked her lips, in thought. 'Why do you distance yourself, Brightstep? What are you trying to do?' she thought to herself. She stood and went off in her favorite corner and began giving herself a bath. She licked her arms, wondering what to do until night patrol. She would just try to squeeze some more sleep in. 'Take any opportunities to sleep.' she thought.
-[Remember the dark, the dusk, the dawn, in each there lies both dark and light. Ashes to ashes, dust to dust, there will always be red in our sight.]-
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