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Feathertalon
Bird Overlord
unofficial chicken whisperer
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Post by Feathertalon on Aug 28, 2016 22:27:40 GMT -5
The sand underneath his paws felt wonderful. When Antpaw had first become an apprentice he had slyly slid out of camp during the middle of the day. It had burned his tender paw pad to the point of where he had to later go out and find some sort of soothing remedy for his burnt pad. But feeling the sand at night when it was cool was more than soothing. In fact, it actually brought a purr from the usually sharp-tongued tom.
His placid nature - something that only happened maybe once every a blue moon - was soon broken when Adderstrike spoke up.
Antpaw felt his neck fur bristle as his claws unsheathed.
"Why not?" He growled. "Are you afraid of something?" Antpaw lashed his tail aggressively. "As a DarkClan warrior you shouldn't be scared of anything. If you are it's a sign of weakness." And weakness was the one thing a DarkClan cat could not have no matter what.
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Post by Dᴀɴɴʏ Pʜᴀɴᴛᴏᴍ on Aug 29, 2016 11:57:49 GMT -5
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Post by Rushingwolf on Aug 29, 2016 12:33:35 GMT -5
[ Just popping in to write this. I have homework, but I'll be on later uwu ]
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Adderstrike watched Antpaw's anger rise when he gave his response. The tabby tom knew he would make the apprentice angry, but frankly, he didn't care. Adderstrike had superiority over him, and could dictate whether he went there or not. It was what Antpaw said that angered him. Adderstrike lashed his tail, his neck fur rising. "I am not afraid." He spat, narrowing his eyes. "I don't trust you. Learn how to obey orders." Adderstrike knew Antpaw was going to have it coming for him if he stepped on the wrong cat's tail like that. The tabby tom had no doubt that the apprentice would make an excellent warrior, but with an attitude like that, he needed to watch his back.
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Post by Dᴀɴɴʏ Pʜᴀɴᴛᴏᴍ on Aug 29, 2016 14:48:31 GMT -5
Shadowfur turned at Pythontail's voice. He snorted, his tail lashing from side to side. "I guess so, yeah," he growled. He normally preferred to hunt by himself, but once in a while he appreciated the company of a DarkClan cat. Hunting was usually his time to think over his problems and their possible solutions, but he supposed that could be put off for a bit. "Let's go." He started padding away. ( Salt)
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Post by Rushingwolf on Aug 29, 2016 14:52:51 GMT -5
[ Hi Moments^^ ]
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Post by Dᴀɴɴʏ Pʜᴀɴᴛᴏᴍ on Aug 29, 2016 17:04:30 GMT -5
(Hi! How are you?)
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Post by Rushingwolf on Aug 29, 2016 17:37:57 GMT -5
[ I'm good. You? ]
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Post by Dᴀɴɴʏ Pʜᴀɴᴛᴏᴍ on Aug 29, 2016 19:05:56 GMT -5
(Decent. Just waiting for people to reply on roleplays lol. Plus I just launched an RP forums, and it's hard waiting for that first member lol)
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Post by Rushingwolf on Aug 29, 2016 19:10:06 GMT -5
[ I know the feeling haha I hope things go well with it ^^ ]
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Post by Dᴀɴɴʏ Pʜᴀɴᴛᴏᴍ on Aug 29, 2016 19:34:58 GMT -5
(Thank you haha)
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Post by Rushingwolf on Aug 29, 2016 19:35:47 GMT -5
[ If you want to rp I always have Gila open^^ Plus I was thinking about making a clan she-cat but I'm not sure if I will ]
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Lesbian
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Feathertalon
Bird Overlord
unofficial chicken whisperer
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Post by Feathertalon on Aug 29, 2016 19:40:35 GMT -5
An aggravated snort came from the young tom. He knew Adderstrike had superiority over him as would any warrior, but Antpaw didn't care. This wasn't some happy little place where cats got along and danced around in flower fields and always agreed on what they wanted. This wasn't like that. DarkClan wasn't like that. Adderstrike had more power than Antpaw, but that didn't mean a dang thing to the ruddy tom.
"I obey orders when they make sense. This makes no sense. What if some dumb SolaceClan cat is on our borders right now? Do you think Littlestar would want that?" Couldn't Adderstrike get over himself? Even if Antpaw didn't want to look for an enemy cat to attack, the gully was still a decent place to look for prey. Vultures could be caught there! Well, vultures were hard to catch, but Thunderfang had caught one a few moons ago near the gully. It had been an older bird from what Antpaw understood, but she had still caught a large bird that could feed so many cats, though of course, DarkClan wasn't about sharing. That vulture had lasted Thunderfang four days. Couldn't Adderstrike see that the gully was more important than just hunting down SolaceClanners?
--- [ I'm working on homework so i'll be really poofy, but i'll try to get in as many replies as i can tonight c: ]
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Post by Rushingwolf on Aug 29, 2016 19:48:12 GMT -5
Adderstrike lashed his tail once more. He wasn't about to take attitude from an apprentice, especially not Antpaw. He had an attitude like no other. In Adderstrike's mind, there was different between being egotistical and arrogant- and this little tom was arrogant. He was more than arrogant. He was angry. That was cause for a lethal combination, and Adderstrike wasn't scared to put him in his place.
"Do you want to go back to camp?" Adderstrike growled, staring at the smaller tom with piercing green eyes. "Or do you want to hunt? We don't check borders to kill. We do it to protect." The tabby tom knew that Antpaw just wanted some action to take place. All apprentice were the same. They wanted to fight, to prove themselves. Adderstrike was perfectly confident in his own combat abilities, but he knew better than to just attack without question. And while the gully was a great place to go hunting, the warrior wasn't about to take Antpaw down there with that attitude.
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Lesbian
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Feathertalon
Bird Overlord
unofficial chicken whisperer
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Post by Feathertalon on Aug 29, 2016 19:57:37 GMT -5
Antpaw was ready to drag his fur through Adderstrike's fur. If he did that would that be cause enough to make him a warrior? Surely if he could beat Adderstrike in a fight then Littlestar would see that he was worthy of becoming a warrior. What would his warrior name be? Antclaw? Antfang? Antheart? There were so many name ideas that could be used! For a second there Antpaw felt excitement rush through him, but that excitement soon bubbled over into his annoyance. This newfound feeling coming together with his anger only brought forward an explosive combination.
The apprentice's claws sunk into the cool sand. He bared his fangs maliciously up at the brown tabby. "You can't make me do anything," he spat with venom in his words. "If you're too fox-hearted to check the border then I'll go on my own! I don't need some warrior with his nose stuck up too high to come with me. I can fend for myself." Now it was either fight or flight. Antpaw was on the verge of either one. His muscles were ready to spring back and run to the border, but his claws and fangs ached to slash into warm flesh. How Adderstrike responded would bring Antpaw closer to doing one or the other.
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Post by Dᴀɴɴʏ Pʜᴀɴᴛᴏᴍ on Aug 29, 2016 19:58:18 GMT -5
(I feel like if just one person would join the site and be active everything would be okay ugh)
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Lesbian
#ACEBF6
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Feathertalon
Bird Overlord
unofficial chicken whisperer
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Post by Feathertalon on Aug 29, 2016 20:03:26 GMT -5
[ What exactly is the site? o: ]
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Post by Rushingwolf on Aug 29, 2016 20:09:52 GMT -5
[ I'm sorry, Moments :c I would join but if I add anything else to my plate I think it would be too much. ]
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Adderstrike felt himself unsheathe his claws at Antpaw's response. He knew he shouldn't get physically with the apprentice, but his skin was crawling from their conversation. What was wrong with the tom? Hadn't anyone taught him respect? Didn't he know how to be a clan cat and make compromises? "We aren't here to check borders." Adderstrike spat. It was taking every ounce of himself not to swipe his claws in Antpaw's face. "We're here to hunt. Either take it or go back to Littlestar and complain about your problems to him." The tabby tom lashed his tail angrily once more before sheathing his claws and padding off. He didn't even care what Antpaw did anymore. It was the apprentice that had wanted to tag along in the first place, so why couldn't he at least listen? Adderstrike didn't ask for him to be there. He didn't even like the ruddy to, and this conversation of theirs wasn't making that any better.
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Post by Dᴀɴɴʏ Pʜᴀɴᴛᴏᴍ on Aug 29, 2016 20:15:10 GMT -5
Feathertalon It's an all-around RP site. Link in my sig) ( Rushingwolf That's fine ^.^)
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Post by Rushingwolf on Aug 29, 2016 20:38:31 GMT -5
[ I'm going to head out. Night! ]
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Lesbian
#ACEBF6
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Feathertalon
Bird Overlord
unofficial chicken whisperer
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Post by Feathertalon on Aug 29, 2016 20:40:12 GMT -5
[ I'll check it out. I'm sorta in the same boat as Rusheh, but I'll see what I can do c: ]
So Adderstrike was just going to run off? He wasn't even going to try an defend himself? Hmph. Pathetic. Antpaw was going to show him.
Antpaw waited just long enough for Adderstrike to be a few tail-lengths away when he rushed forward. His paws easily glided over the sand, his claws digging into the soft substance with deep satisfaction. With his long legs and lithe build, the young tom was a runner, and a quick one at that. Fighting he could handle, but running and hunting were his strong suits. Adderstrike was most certainly bigger than he was - any cat was bigger than Antpaw pretty much - but the apprentice was sure he could use the warrior's extra weight and height against him.
Coming closer to the tom Antpaw did what every cat would do when engaging in battle - clamp his teeth right on the tip of the tabby warrior's tail.
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Lesbian
#ACEBF6
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Feathertalon
Bird Overlord
unofficial chicken whisperer
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Post by Feathertalon on Aug 29, 2016 20:40:25 GMT -5
[ night, rusheh c: ]
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Post by Dᴀɴɴʏ Pʜᴀɴᴛᴏᴍ on Aug 29, 2016 23:00:24 GMT -5
Rushingwolf Would you mind having Shadowfur run into Gila? Perhaps she could be trespassing whilst hunting or something)
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Post by Rushingwolf on Aug 30, 2016 6:57:04 GMT -5
[ Sure Moments! That'd be fun >3 ]
As Adderstrike walked away from the small tom, completely over everything that had just transpired, he jumped when he felt something on his tail. Teeth. The tom gave a pained yowl, flattening his ears to his head. So Antpaw was going to attack a fellow warrior? Hmph. He could take that one up with Littestar. Adderstrike did his best to curl his slender body around so he could at least get close enough to Antpaw. Claws unsheathed, the tabby lifted his paw, bringing it down on Antpaw's cheek in attempt to slap the tom. He gave an angry hiss and bared his tail. "Who do you think you are?" Adderstrike spat, green eyes narrowed and blazing with anger.
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Feathertalon
Bird Overlord
unofficial chicken whisperer
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Post by Feathertalon on Aug 30, 2016 12:35:46 GMT -5
A smirk was dancing over the young feline's muzzle as he bit into Adderstrike's tail-tip. The pained yowl that came from the warrior made that smirk on Antpaw's face just grow. He had hit his mark.
The ruddy tom stayed on with his teeth clenched even as Adderstrike sharply turned around. The warrior wasn't going to get rid of the apprentice that easily. Nope. Not at all. Antpaw was going to show the tabby who was boss whether or not Adderstrike wanted that. After all, no cat told Antpaw what to do.
Antpaw thought he was going to have the upper paw until Adderstrike slapped him right upon the cheek.
The ruddy apprentice yelped, letting go of Adderstrike's tail in the process. He jumped back and shook his head, ears flattening due to the newfound pain against his face. As if stunned Antpaw stayed where he was, copper eyes wide and his head lowered. His tail lashed back and forth in rigid anger, his claws sinking ever deeper into the cool sand. Oh, Adderstrike was going to get it now. There was no way he was going to get away with that. So before the apprentice could do anything else he charged forward, aiming to get back at the warrior with all he had.
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Post by Dᴀɴɴʏ Pʜᴀɴᴛᴏᴍ on Aug 30, 2016 12:38:59 GMT -5
(Alrighty)
Shadowfur continued on, not even caring al, that much if Pythontail joined him. The day had been long, and thus all of the "give a load" had been drained out of the tom. The night around him was silent, interrupted only occasionally by the hoot of an owl or the distant howl of a lone coyote. Neither fazed the tom; he had grown much used to them by now. Besides, he was one of DarkClan's strongest warriors; he could take one on if it came to that.
He eventually caught wind of a scent that wasn't prey. He stopped, not having realized that he'd strayed so close to the border. He looked around, seeing no one in particular. Sniffing, he began to turn back toward his own territory.
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Post by Rushingwolf on Aug 30, 2016 13:34:47 GMT -5
As Adderstrike yowled and spun around, his hatred for the apprentice was growing stronger. He had never noticed what a nuisance the ruddy tom was until that night. Adderstrike has never even really paid attention to him before, so it wasn't fair to say that he hated him, but now, it was completely fair. The small cat was a brat, and Adderstrike was going to show him who the real warrior was.
Bringing his claws down on Antpaw's face sent a feeling of triumph through Adderstrike. He knew that he shouldn't feel that way about attacking a clan mate, much less and apprentice, but he wasn't going to kill him. The tabby wasn't even going to hurt him much, just show him who was stronger. At the apprentice's yelp Adderstrike turned to face him, body tensely crouched and fur bristled. The tabby tom bared his teeth in a snarl as Antpaw jumped at him. Luckily he was the one with the battle training, not Antpaw. Adderstrike swiftly jumped to the side, avoiding Antpaw before whipping back around to face him once more. "You understand that we're clan mates, right?" He hissed, lashing his tail. "You can't attack others when you don't get your way!"
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A fluffy gray she-cat was resting next to the comfort of a mesquite tree. This she-cat was known as Gila. Loner. Rogue. Trickster. This she-cat was used to many names. She didn't live the clan life, nor did she want to. She just happened to inhabit DarkClan's territory. There was nothing wrong with that, at least not in her mind. Gila raised her nose to the cool air, giving it a sniff. What was that? A tom? "This will be fun." She thought with a smirk, rising to her paws and padding out a bit from the tree. Gila twitched her torn ear, before giving a small mrrow. "Who's there?" The she-cat mewed, keeping her voice even and soft.
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Post by Dᴀɴɴʏ Pʜᴀɴᴛᴏᴍ on Aug 30, 2016 13:46:34 GMT -5
At the sound of a foreign she-cat's voice, Shadowfur whirled around. His claws slid out, his lips curling back to reveal thorn-sharp teeth. "Intruder!" he snarled. He shot forward, sprinting until he was nose-to-nose with the she-cat. Every bone in his body urged him to attack the foreigner, but he resisted. He recalled something that his father had said to him after he'd nearly killed an intruding SolaceClan apprentice while on patrol- "There are other ways to defend the border than just shedding blood and sparking more trouble". Sticking true to his father's words, he just stayed still, his eyes blazing with hostility.
"What are you doing across the border?" he spat, tail lashing furiously.
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Post by Rushingwolf on Aug 30, 2016 14:18:45 GMT -5
Gila watched through the night sky as the other cat spun around and raced toward her. "He must be a clan cat." She thought swiftly before taking a few steps back, her neck fur using slightly. Since he was another cat she wasn't quite as scared as she might have been toward a while animal. She had heard of these 'DarkClan' cats and was taught not to be afraid of them by her own mother. When the tom stopped and stood eye to eye with her, Gila was a bit surprised. She figured he would try to attack her, get over it, and then they'd be on with their day. Boy, was she wrong. At his hostile question, the fluffy she-cat perked her ears, tipping her head slightly. "Eating... breathing... living." She answered simply. What did he think she was doing? Surely the dark tom wasn't that stupid.
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Post by Dᴀɴɴʏ Pʜᴀɴᴛᴏᴍ on Aug 30, 2016 14:39:44 GMT -5
At the outsider's question, Shadowfur felt a flare of irritation. How dare she speak to him like that? Was she not aware of the fact that she was facing a strong, well-trained Clan cat? He felt his fur rise at the question, the urge to claw her eyes out becoming infinitely stronger.
"Don't play coy with me, outsider!" he snarled. "Not sure if you're aware, but there just so happens to be scent markers behind you! You're trespassing on my territory, and that's most certainly not okay! Now, I want an explanation as to why you're here and the scent markers are back there!" A low growl trembled in his throat, so harsh that it made his body quiver. Oh, how he wanted to tear into her sorry form.
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