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Post by †.Gryphonstar.† on May 20, 2007 11:46:44 GMT -5
Usually this place was reserved for the Clan cats of the forest below. But a new threat took it's place near the spiritual place which was called Moonstone. The threat new it was an important place for the Clan cats, but knew not why.
The danger in question was not an omen from StarClan or something monsterous at all. It was merely a pack of Mountain lions; quite normal as can be, but quite dangerous to mere feral cats.
The lead of the lot was a mountain lion named Bane, the young Main Blood, a twisted verison of a Clan Leader. Bane looked quite normal as any of his breed, except his paws and some of his teeth where stained deep crimson.
We need more territory... he thought, pushing out of the bushes to reveal a massive frame with a sandy pelt. His back was brown, that ran up to his head. Darker shades of brown lined his face, but did not cross past his muzzle.
The Main Blood looked around the clearing, before trotting toward the center; where he usually took his place. His muscles rippled as he walked, and he settled himself down to the cool earth, eyes scanning his territory liek a bird of prey.
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Post by Lightstar on May 20, 2007 11:52:09 GMT -5
Rain had left her den to look for herbs for her stock. Her black paws stomped heavily over the leaves, her yellow eyes glaring. She stopped as she sniffed something.
"Bane?" She growled, knowing it was him, but that was just her nature.
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Post by †.Gryphonstar.† on May 20, 2007 11:54:52 GMT -5
Bane was interupted in his thoughts, which was not a good thing for any mountain lion. His head whipped around to face Rain, the Blood Fixer, and his muzzle broke out into a snarl.
"What is it now?" he snapped, in a tone that ordered it to be important.
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Post by Lightstar on May 20, 2007 12:02:09 GMT -5
"Nothing!" Hissed Rain back to him, her tail lashing, 'i was just looking for herbs when I came across YOU!"
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Post by Rowanstar on Jun 2, 2007 11:37:01 GMT -5
Cassiel yawned, his jaws gaping wide to reveal long, glistening fangs. His eyes were droopy and sleepy, and he dragged his large paws as he walked over the rocky moore. He was about flop down and sun himself when he heard bickering up ahead. He trotted over a rock and found his leader, Bane, speaking with Rain. Cassiel chuckled and jumped down from the rock, head and tail held high. "Well, well, well," he muttered, "What do we have here? Heated words?" Cassiel casually leaned against Rain, hoping to annoy her. He looked up at her with large, watery eyes. "That's not good. Not good at all." He grinned cheekily at her, eyes mishcevious.
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Post by Lightstar on Jun 3, 2007 17:43:59 GMT -5
Rain growled as Cassiel leaned against her, "don't push it cassiel!" She hissed, swating at him.
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