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Post by temper on Jul 15, 2014 21:32:32 GMT
Stage figured that since he was the medic of Swiftclan then he needed to get to know the rest of the clans. No one had come to Swiftclan to know them better so here he was peering over or actually trying to listen over the border of Jungleclan. The sightless smoke black tabby heard some unsavory words and sounds. It intrigued him but also sent a chill down his spine. "Hello?"
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Post by Civet. on Jul 16, 2014 11:23:03 GMT
spearpaw, another grumpy character of civet (who had no idea it was so fun to play them) came over. "name and business!" she shouted! just enough to hear herself as she was half deaf.
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Post by мιdnιgнт ✯ on Jul 16, 2014 11:26:57 GMT
The tigress padding over, covered in wounds and scars. She shivered and sat down, shock and fear in her pale luminaries as Horizon, not to long ago, had beat her up in a public torture. Her fur was ragged for she hadn't groomed it, to scared to see the wounds that were left on her.
Horizon padded over with a smirk, it'd had been amusing to take over the pathetic Jungleclan. "Stop yelling like an idiot." she scowled at Spearpaw with a smirk before then turning to the visitor. "Now, what the hell do you want?" she questioned.
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Post by temper on Jul 16, 2014 14:38:44 GMT
Stage turned his pure white eyes in the directions he thought he heard the voices one at a time. It shocked him at how rude the second voice was and his ears folded back slightly. "I am Stagefright. Medic of Swiftclan. I came to gather knowledge from other medics and get to know Jungleclan better." But now the blind smoke black tabby had a bad feeling about this and he stepped back a little. "But I can see that this isn't the best of times." He had no idea about the take over as isolated as Swiftclan was.
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Post by мιdnιgнт ✯ on Jul 16, 2014 14:56:42 GMT
The liger smirked, oh how fun this was. "Well to bad, go home." she simply said, taking a step forward as she lashed her tail.
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Post by temper on Jul 16, 2014 15:17:13 GMT
He could hear the movement of her and stepped back at the exact same time she pressed forward. Stage was going to keep distance between them. He also realized that she smelled like...something else besides Jungleclan. "I will." The medic wasn't stupid and going to fight something bigger than himself so he padded off quickly. Harli needed to know of this.
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Post by Civet. on Jul 18, 2014 10:17:38 GMT
spearpaw bit her lip, holding back rage and the temptation to just go and claw the warfare leader to death. oh, how she would be known as a hero once she slaughters the liger with her bare paws, and she would keep her head as a trophy and proof that she had slated the ghastly and bad-smelling beast of warefaretopia, and her legend would be passed on for years and decades and centuries and billions of years, and when she dies, her funeral would be the biggest of all, the hero's funeral, oh, how she would love that. the spinal relaxed and leaned back on the air, though she was perfectly aware that there was nothing to rest her back on, oh well, better luck next time.
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Post by Promethius on Aug 2, 2014 13:28:28 GMT
The cream tabby watched the JungleClan medic go, her emerald like luminaries hopeful he would return.
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Post by Civet. on Aug 3, 2014 4:43:12 GMT
spearpaw turned to cashew girl (her nickname) before looking back at the small figure of stagefright, disappearing.
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