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Post by Stormface on May 2, 2009 15:13:42 GMT -5
Name: Stormface Gender: tom Age: 35 Moons Clan: RainClan Clan Position: Deputy Appearence: Gray tom with black stripes and large orange eyes Personality: Quiet and kind. Very loyal. Mate: None Other: None
Deciding to go out to hunt by himself that morning, Stormface was alone. Spotting a mouse, he crept up behind it...and missed.
"Argghhh" his mind spun "Who is make all that racket! I' haven't issued the hunting patrol" Eye's blazing, he spat "A trespasser!" Ears flying back, jaws parted to drink in the scent, he recognized it...MoonClan!. But who could it be? Stormface diddn't want to wait to find out.
The lithe she cat was sniffing the grass, her eyes focused on a rabbit. Daycloud..A MoonClan warrior. His nose filled with the woodsy, burnt scent. "Get off my territory.." The short silver fur on his neck and shoulder's rose. "Why?" the she-cat snarled "I don't have to...Besides, Im hungry for rabbit, and you scared it away. I'll leave as soon as I catch something!" she hissed. "You will leave now!" "No!" "Your choice" With a yowl and a leap, he landed beside her, bowling her over with his shoulder. She swiped his cheek, catching him. Wincing, he pulled back and then bit her ear. A few more swipes and bites were returened, until Stormface pierced her side with a sharp claw, and she retreated.
Panting heavily, Stormface raced back to camp to inform his leader of what had happened.
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Post by Wildheart on May 2, 2009 18:55:11 GMT -5
Who is make all that racket! Nevermind... It's very good. Accepted.
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