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Post by Dustpaw on Mar 5, 2009 19:22:55 GMT -5
Pinepaw pelted down the shore-line! I must be the fastest cat in the lake right now!, he thought. He kept on running and if he tilted his head slightly he could see the setting sun, and that beautiful image, if was made him sure he belonged in WindClan.
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Post by Tenarist on Mar 5, 2009 19:57:04 GMT -5
Tenarist viciously sprang out of nowhere and attacked him, pinning him to the ground. "My my, what have we here?" she looked him over.
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Post by Dustpaw on Mar 5, 2009 19:59:50 GMT -5
"I did nothing wrong!" Pinepaw struggled under the dog's weight but couldn't escape. "I bear a message to WindClan!" he said, thinking quickly.
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Post by Tenarist on Mar 5, 2009 20:01:28 GMT -5
"Oh, really?" She sniffed the cat, noticing he was from ShadowClan. "Oh... so you pass through this territory, straight through?" She smirked and let him go, but sat on his tail just in case.
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Post by Dustpaw on Mar 5, 2009 20:03:47 GMT -5
"Yes... I was going to but... i scented badger... I am only an apprentice," Pinepaw said, while studying his paws. He only wanted to get past the border and charge into WindClan camp to speak with Cracklestar.
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Post by Tenarist on Mar 5, 2009 20:05:56 GMT -5
Tenarist let him go. "I'll get you safe passage through. I know you aren't just sending a message, but, whatever." she studied his face, then squinted in amusement. "You are pretty young." she chuckled. "I'm only... uhm... twelve moons old."
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Post by Dustpaw on Mar 5, 2009 20:07:51 GMT -5
"Erm.... thanks..." Pinepaw said the narrowed his eyes. "How did you know that I didn't only just bear a message...?" he asked slowly.
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Post by Tenarist on Mar 5, 2009 20:09:47 GMT -5
Tenarist was dumb-founded. "Your eyes! Dur! Your eyes are giving it all away." She looked at his eyes and then nodded. "Yurp. Well, lead the way."
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Post by Dustpaw on Mar 5, 2009 20:12:53 GMT -5
Pinepaw nodded back. He padded foward until he came in sight of the border. He was amazed... The WHOLE border was lined with badgers! "What in the name of StarClan...?" Pinepaw barely managed to gasp.
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Post by Tenarist on Mar 5, 2009 20:18:42 GMT -5
Tenarist hung her head low, and let out a low growl. "What in the name of-" she cut off, as one of the badgers attacked her. She choked, as it bit down on her neck, and then flung herself around, managing to wedge the thing off. She attacked it, and slashed it with her teeth on the flank. Then, she jumped at its neck, cutting open its neck. It slowly choked and died. "What is this?!" she panted.
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Post by Dustpaw on Mar 5, 2009 20:22:08 GMT -5
"I have no clue!" Pinepaw said terrified. He leaped at a badger rushing toward him and fell clumsily on its back. It shook him off and clawed his left flank. He hissed and lept for it's neck and sank his fangs into it.
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Post by Tenarist on Mar 5, 2009 20:25:13 GMT -5
Tenarist lept at the badger he was biting, and snapped its neck with his help. She looked up, ears pricked, and traced her eyes around the area. The badgers were retreating.
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Post by Dustpaw on Mar 5, 2009 20:27:17 GMT -5
"Well.... that was quick... and effective." Pinepaw mewed, sides heaving. "Thank you, I owe you a lot." he mewed, admiration in his voice.
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Post by Dustpaw on Mar 5, 2009 20:35:44 GMT -5
Pinepaw pelted across the border eager to finally reach WindClan camp. Dawn was rising and he had successfully escaped ShadowClan to his dream clan. He could full-fill his destiny, to be a WindClan warrior.
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Post by Nightstar on Mar 15, 2009 13:26:01 GMT -5
Nightstar lightly padded down towards the shore. She wrinkled her nose as she approached the water. "What in the name of StarClan is that scent?" she growled to herself. Her eyes narrowed slightly as she immediately recognized it. "ShadowClan scent, that's what. But it doesn't smell like that pest, Morningpaw..."
At first, she couldn't put her paw on the smell, but then she thought she might have known who it was. "Pinepaw," she said to herself. "I can't say that he's exactly welcome on ThunderClan territory, but he did stay near the shore, and he seemed like a friendly enough cat. I wonder what he was up to..."
Out of pure curiosity, and because of the fact that she also found a faint whiff of Tenarist's odor on the ground to the east, she followed the trail that led towards WindClan territory. "They must have been heading onto WindClan territory for some reason... why, I don't know, and-" She cut herself off as she stiffened. The scent of badgers, and blood, filled the air as she drew closer to the WindClan border.
"It looks like there was a fight, here... but there's not a dead cat or dog... so did Pinepaw and Tenarist kill them off?"
Shrugging, Nightstar sat down to ponder the situation.
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