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Post by //The/Pendulum/Swings// on Apr 22, 2008 18:49:17 GMT -5
Arrowstrike examined the two cats approaching Shatteredsky and himself. Plaguestrike. Intersting. The two cats seemed familiar with eachother. It seemed odd. Smelling the air, Arrowstrike picked up a whiff of the same scent that Shatteredsky gave off, though must staler than her own. A relation perhaps? Arrowstrike picked his way delicatly towards the pair, not wanting to interrupt the reunion. Hello. PLaguestrike was it? My name is Arrowstrike. He introduced himself then backed away slowly, not sure he should have been so bold.
Another new scent filled his glands, it was faint, so he opened his mouth, tasting the air. Another. And some how it seems I've smelled him before. Male, cat, a loner by the smell. It seemed strange to him that so many cats seemed to be atracted to this place, his place he'd now become used to calling it for the lack of any cats around anymore. Hello? He called, walkig a bit farther from the reunion. A mottled golden tom stepped into his line of sight. I don't have a father The stranger said, to what avail Arrowstrike couldn't guess. Neither do I, but I don't go around advertising the fact. He replied a bit harshly to the tom's words, not too sure if he wanted to know this cat or not.
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Post by j a y d e . & on Apr 22, 2008 19:43:26 GMT -5
Sun turned to stare at the tom. His eyes heated from a mix of placated calm to burning rage. They burned into the amber, a glance of contempt in his gray eyes. Sun's fur stood on end slightly, tail twitching in warning. His lip curled in a sneer, before everything calmed. Though he didn't know it yet, Sun would look awfully fearsome when he was older.
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Post by //The/Pendulum/Swings// on Apr 22, 2008 20:39:12 GMT -5
Arrowstrike chuckled to himself when he saw the younger tom getting defensive. Woah. Calm down there. No need to get upset. He told the tom, taking a step forward. So, lets start again. My name is Arrowstrike. Who might you be? Arrowstrike continued calmly, trying to get the hair on his back to come down, which seemed to be his immediate response to these kind of things now a days. I think I've smelled you around here recently. Am I right? He asked, trying to steer their conversation away from a fight.
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Post by Shattered on Apr 26, 2008 12:30:21 GMT -5
[Well, since Ice is taking a break, I can't really reply to him and she nothing really to say to Arrowstrike.]
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Post by j a y d e . & on Apr 26, 2008 15:21:47 GMT -5
[[ well, she could say something to sun, because we need something goin' on. \\
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Post by Shattered on Apr 26, 2008 15:37:32 GMT -5
[Eh, fine.] Shatteredsky licked Plaugestrike lovingly on the ear. It felt good to be with him again, and although she had so much to say to him, she noticed that another had joined them among the willows. She turned to the newcomer, who seemed familiar with Arrowstrike. Shatteredsky, however, did not know him at all. She felt safe with her brother so close, so she approached him without a hostile stare.
"And who are you?" she asked, rather friendly. She couldn't remember a time when she had been so friendly to a stranger; it felt good, like the old days, when she and her brother had been kits. Perhaps everything was changing after all.
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Post by j a y d e . & on Apr 27, 2008 17:30:27 GMT -5
Sun tilted his head back slightly, letting the sunlight cascade over his golden pelt. He studied this newcomer guardedly. She seemed fine. Her black and white fur lay close to her slender body, and her eyes were a piercing green, yet seemed friendly. A light breeze ruffled his fur. I'm Sun. He said warily, uncurling his spotted tail from around his forepaws. Sun smiled softly, his grey eyes flickering around. And you are? He asked. Fleetingly, he glanced over at the gray tomcat, his gray tabby fur draped over his broad shoulders. Sun looked away rather disdainfully, turning his attention back to the female.
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Post by Shattered on Apr 28, 2008 15:48:20 GMT -5
Shatteredsky met his gaze. He was a handsome tom, and seemed friendly to her, but not to the other males. "Shatteredsky," she told him, "Formly of MarshClan. Before. . . before everything just disappeared."
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