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Post by kattie; on Jan 31, 2013 19:02:50 GMT -5
smokestorm xx. The silver tabby ran through the thick forest. His musty scent left behind in the wind and through the trees. Large black paws carried him around and under obstacles in his way. He knew that something had to be done. But he couldn't keep Ivytail in that situation. She had to go. She had to get away from Fireclan, the only place she could go? Earthclan. She'd be safe there, she'd be protected. As long as his sister's saftey was secure, he was alright. Smokestorm's blue green eyes scanned over the area. Soon he arrived at a clearing in the forest, and sat down, winded, the tom breathed in a large gasp of air and let it out, his fur puffing out and slowly falling back into place.
xx. His sea colored eyes closed as he layed down and rested. He tucked his paws up underneath him and let his black and silver tail fall slowly down beside his legs. This was peace and serenity. What he always wanted. Every point of the day. Smokestorm sighed and slowly laid his head down to rest. AS he lay there he heard the birds singing their melodic song and he heard the woodpeckers carving out their homes. HE heard the fish in the rock pool swimming along. HE heard the grass sway with the wind, almost as if they were in a trance. OR as if they were dancing with the wind. Smokestorm's lips slithered up into a smile.
xx. Feeling quite thirsty he slowly got up, stretching up and tawning really big, he kneaded at the ground and slwoly moved his stiff muscles to the rock pool. All he wanted was a cool drink. His steady paws trotted happily though the grass and ferns. Other animals moved swiftly around him, hidden either in the trees or in the undergrowth. Smokestorm made his way to the pool and bent down, closing his eyes, he laped up pool water and felt the ice slide down his throat. Feeling satisfied he looked up and scanned around the area. He found a large rock at the top of the rock pool, jumped his way up, and gracefully lept over one big gap to the rock and laid down. He'd sit here and patrol the area. Maybe eat some. But he'd be back at camp before sundown.
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Post by Ranger Dusk on Jan 31, 2013 19:24:15 GMT -5
A black she-cat with icy blue eyes padded through the tress not really paying attention to where she was going to lost in her own thoughts. The sound of another cat broke her out of her thoughts and she swung her head from side to side until she spotted Smokestorm. Ravenstar took a deep breath before going down towards the tom. She had never really known the tom but as leader she figured that she should get to know every clan mate. She came to a graceful stop right behind the tom before speaking.
"Hello, Smokestorm....how have you been?" she asked sitting down and curled her tail over her paws her icy gaze fixed on the tom. She quietly studied him her gaze unreadable for a minute and her lips twitched. For a minute it looked like Smokestorm was going to get one of her rare smiles but with great effort she pushed it back down. The black furred leader let out a sigh waiting for her clan mate to speak.
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Post by kattie; on Jan 31, 2013 21:10:27 GMT -5
xx. the silver tabby looked up from his spot to see his leader approach him. he sat up and streched, and looked at the long black furred cat who sat with him on his perch. HE took a paw and drew it over his ear sevral times and turned to the femme beside him. "Hello, Ravenstar!" he said with joyful cheer. His soft pink tounge ran across his stained teeth.
xx. He saw her tail curl over her paws and she had the hint of a smile, but it didn't show. HE frowned a bit, but quickly regained his posture and sat upright and faced his leader "I have been well Ravenstar. Yourself?" He murmred between his bathing. HE turned his sea colored eyes back to the icy gaze of his leader and awaited her reply.
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Post by Ranger Dusk on Feb 3, 2013 16:15:40 GMT -5
Ravenstar thought for a minute when he asked her how she had been before answering his question. "I've been well, thank you," Ravenstar meowed dipping her head to the tom flicking her ears back and forth. "It's a nice day to be hunting?" she commented listening to the sound of birds and other prey. She looked around wondering if she should hunt before returning to camp. She guessed that hunting would be a good idea since they were pretty low of fresh kill.
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