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Post by [t]Wilted Ros[e] on Oct 2, 2007 15:38:04 GMT -6
"I vote I go as well," growled Crookedtears, shooting a glance at Witheredstar.
//Snowstar will not need kitsitting, Crookedtears. But our link will come in handy, and I can still influence you guys without having to go down myself. You make a splendid choice.//
His mate snorted, but said no more. "So Snowstar is our WaterClan representitive, and I shall be taking over GrassClan."
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Post by Holly on Oct 2, 2007 16:32:32 GMT -6
"Fine then," Snowstar growled. "We need two more cats..."
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Post by {.dancer.} on Oct 2, 2007 19:27:35 GMT -6
A she-cat slipped into the camp, appearing from the shadows. "What are we talking about?" Arcticfeather asked.
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Post by Holly on Oct 3, 2007 15:33:17 GMT -6
Snowstar looked at Articfeather. Depending on her mood, Snowstar sometimes hated Articfeather and sometimes considered her as an evil companion. Today Snowstar meowed in a calm voice,"We are discussing plans to take over the Clans and to get our revenge."
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Post by [t]Wilted Ros[e] on Oct 4, 2007 14:31:20 GMT -6
Witheredstar tilted his head as he considered Arcticfeather. "She has the right determination and reasons..." he muttered softly, narrowing his eyes at his warrior.
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Post by {.dancer.} on Oct 4, 2007 19:14:26 GMT -6
"Really?" Arcticfeather asked, her eyes gleaming maliciously. "That sounds... interesting."
"The plan is to use the Black Pool to reach the living world. We'll take over the Clan territory, and thus take over the Clans," Cinderheart explained.
"That would work..." Arcticfeather said softly. "Who is to go?"
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Post by Holly on Oct 4, 2007 19:16:57 GMT -6
"I'm going," Snowstar meowed importantly.
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Post by {.dancer.} on Oct 4, 2007 19:20:15 GMT -6
"Anyone else?" Arcticfeather asked, her eyes narrowing slightly.
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Post by [t]Wilted Ros[e] on Oct 9, 2007 19:53:11 GMT -6
Crookedtears narrowed her eyes again and swished her tail. "Naturally," she hissed.
"Crookedtears," Witheredstar told Arcticfeather, "will join Snowstar in the possessing. Interested?"
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Post by Holly on Oct 11, 2007 14:38:39 GMT -6
Snowstar wanted to leave right away, for she wanted to take her Clan back to glory.
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Post by [t]Wilted Ros[e] on Oct 22, 2007 15:13:34 GMT -6
Crookedtears got up and slid back into the forest, leaving her mate to be her eyes and ears for her back at the discussion.
Arcticfeather was a good she-cat for the job, and maybe Snowstar wouldn't bug her so much with another cat there.
(Ye-ah. Crookedtears isn't very fond of Snowstar. Kind of a jealousy thing, but also kind of a thing about Snowstar having died only recently-ish.)
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Post by Holly on Oct 23, 2007 14:23:24 GMT -6
(Hmmm, mm)
Snowstar snorted, but not so loud that every cat standing around camp could hear her. "So me, Crookedtears, and Arcticfeather are going? I think that the last cat should be a tom," Snowstar meowed.
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Post by [t]Wilted Ros[e] on Oct 24, 2007 15:01:51 GMT -6
Witheredstar glanced at Snowstar, then returned his gaze to Arcticfeather. "Would you like to go, Arcticfeather?" (She never offered yet, Holly. XD)
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Post by Holly on Oct 25, 2007 15:17:48 GMT -6
(Whatev! X} )
Snowstar snorted again.
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Post by {.dancer.} on Oct 27, 2007 15:44:32 GMT -6
"I will go," Arcticfeather said. "There needs to be one more cat, though, because there are four Clans in the living world." Her ice-blue eyes swept over the cats in the clearing.
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Post by Holly on Oct 29, 2007 14:33:55 GMT -6
"Uhhh!" Snowstar was starting to get impatient. She started neading her paws into the ground.
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Post by [t]Wilted Ros[e] on Oct 29, 2007 18:31:16 GMT -6
Witheredstar shot Snowstar a glare. "Do be quiet, you mousebrained rat-face." Feeling this was a little...well...LAME, he continued to glare. Then he shook himself and got to his feet. "Cinderheart? Do you wish to enter this Half-Life of theirs?"
(Figured I'd ask, even if he's not going. XD Who IS our fourth?)
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Post by Holly on Oct 31, 2007 16:37:44 GMT -6
(I have na idea)
Snowstar flattened her ears and hissed. She didn't care who Witheredstar was, she was going to treat him like any other cat that insulted her. "How dare you call me a mousebrained rat-face! You have no right to insult me, you stupid furball!"
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Post by [t]Wilted Ros[e] on Nov 1, 2007 16:51:38 GMT -6
He raised an eyebrow. "It seems we are both a bit unpracticed in our insulting, Snowstar." He remained silent, supposedly waiting for Cinderheart's answer.
Deeper into the nonexistant woods, Crookedtears hissed, all of Witheredstar's annoyance seeping into her. It was helpful, really, to be able not to care. The leader basically forwarded all his emotions to his mate, who already had Snowstar on her bad side. "That...kit!" the she-cat seethed, clawing the dirt beneath her.
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Post by Holly on Nov 2, 2007 18:30:03 GMT -6
"Who cares! Let's just find the fourth cat and go!" Snowstar was so impatient. She had never been good at waiting; especially for something exciting. She felt like jumping around she was so nervous.
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