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 Posted: Wed Aug 13, 2008 7:35 pm
Shadowpelt let out a furious hiss, as she lashed her tail side to side. "Kits. The both of you!" she growled, padding off outside the camp. She needed to get away, and let her fur lie flat again. She headed out, stalking over towards the sunning rocks.
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Posted: Wed Aug 13, 2008 7:37 pm
Lumberpelt let out a snarl after her. He may joke around most of the time, he may be laid back, but that old bat was just too much. "Arg, I can't stand her," he growled to Stormfang. "No sense of humor at all!"
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Posted: Wed Aug 13, 2008 7:42 pm
"I think I find her anger more amusing than her laughter," Stormfang meowed wryly, still sprawled in a flaxen heap on the ground. "Besides, I'm sure she only cackles, anyway." And she's just plain cute when she's mad, he added silently, a grin tugging at the corners of his mouth.
Stormfang suddenly felt like apologizing, but he doubted that the she-cat would listen, anyway. Instead, he rose - the comfort of the moment was gone, anyway - and began slowly pacing back and forth, his golden shoulders working smoothly as he did so.
"I wish that something could get done," the pale golden tom growled, frustrated. "I didn't become a warrior so I could just laze around camp like a kit." His electric blue eyes stared longingly at the camp entrance, and a hiss of irritation escaped through his teeth.
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Posted: Wed Aug 13, 2008 7:46 pm
Lumberpelt shifted his weight. He had made his decision. "We were a little harsh on Shadowpelt.." he muttered to Stormfang. "Let's go apologize and ask if she wants to hunt with us." Without waiting for an answer, Lumberpelt left camp and began following Shadowpelt's trail. He sighed heavily. He hated being mean to cats, no matter how rude they had been.
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Posted: Wed Aug 13, 2008 7:58 pm
Stormfang grumbled under his breath, but followed. At least they were doing something now. Shadowpelt couldn't possibly be expected to listen, though. Stormfang told Lumberpelt just that as he caught up to the older tom.
"She's not going to listen to us," he meowed, as if explaining to a kit that it was impossible to pounce on a cloud. "This is Shadowpelt. You know, the Hissing Hairball." Like I have room to talk, Stormfang chided himself. My temper's just as bad as hers.
Stormfang sighed, and continued to pad behind Lumberpelt.
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Posted: Wed Aug 13, 2008 8:05 pm
Lumberpelt sighed. "I just feel bad for yelling at her," he murmured. He began to take longer strides, catching up with the female warrior soon enough. "Shadowpelt?" He asked tentatively. "Shadowpelt..." his voice became gentle and soft, and he swallowed. "I'm really sorry."
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Posted: Wed Aug 13, 2008 8:09 pm
Shadowpelt's ears flicked, as she raised her head from the top of the sunning rocks. Flicking her tail in acknowledgment, she let out a rumbled, "Its ok." before placing her head back on the warmth of the boulders.
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Posted: Wed Aug 13, 2008 8:10 pm
Stormfang hung back a little, and peeked sullenly from behind Lumberpelt. "Yeah," he mewed grudgingly, finding it hard to look the she-cat in her piercing yellow eyes. "Me, too." Stormfang wasn't used to swallowing his words; it was an uncomfortable sensation.
Trying to change the subject, he cleared his throat and meowed, "Do you want to go hunting with us, now?"
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Posted: Wed Aug 13, 2008 8:16 pm
Lumberpelt nodded slightly. "We'd be honored." He stretched out his limbs again, looking anywhere but at Shadowpelt and the Sunningrocks.
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Posted: Wed Aug 13, 2008 8:20 pm
Shadowpelt lifted her head once again, her golden eyes now sparkling. Though she was still hurt, she stood to her paws, swiping her rough pink tongue over her right fore paw. "Alright." she said, standing to her paws, as she trod past the two, flicking them each on the nose with her tail. "Lets see you keep up with a pro." she mewed, now rather in a playful mood again.
Ooc: Girls xD can you say Mood swings?
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Posted: Wed Aug 13, 2008 8:29 pm
((Whoa, is it Shadowpelt's TOTM? xDD))
Lumberpelt chuckled, following the dark she-cat. "Alright. You're on," he purred. He raced ahead, scenting the air for prey. Soon he came to a squirrel, scampering up a tree- he followed it, knocking it down and stunning it. He easily gave it a death bite to the neck. "Gotcha," he said, his voice muffled, to Shadowpelt.
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Posted: Wed Aug 13, 2008 8:43 pm
Shadowpelt flicked her tail at Lumberpelt. "Nicely done." she commented, though her tone was flat. She crouched low to the ground, as she scented the air. There was a thrush close by, unaware and picking at a worm in the ground. Before the bird had a chance to realize what was up, Shadowpelt had pounced, delivering th killing blow.
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Posted: Wed Aug 13, 2008 8:45 pm
Lumberpelt smiled. "I could say the same to you," he purred, burying his catch. He flexed his muscles again and scented the air one more time- there wasn't any more prey in this area, as far as he could tell, so he began moving onward.
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Posted: Wed Aug 13, 2008 8:55 pm
Shadowpelt dropped her thrush, scraping earth over it as she did so. Turning tail, she followed Lumberpelt softly and silently. She didn't say much, but she flicked her tail in acknowledgment of his words.
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Posted: Wed Aug 13, 2008 8:57 pm
"Ahhh..." Lumberpelt murmured, the scent of prey filling his scent glands. Mice, thrush, another squirrel...maybe even rabbit, he thought with surprise. He sure loved greenleaf. Readying himself, he dropped down to another hunting position.
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