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Post by rem<EMBER me on Jun 17, 2007 13:07:48 GMT -5
Hailwhisper padded through Fossil Valley. She gazed at the fossils hidden in the rocky landscape. She spotted many fish, large and small. Some of the fossils were larger than her, and she was a full grown warrior. She shuddered as she thought of how huge the monstrous fish had been. Suddenly, the fur on her spine prickled. It felt like someone was watching her... She had been so preoccupied looking at the fossils that she had let her guard down. She opened her mouth to smell whoever was approaching. Then she relaxed, the fur on her back going down. It was just one of her clanmates. "Hello Phantom." She meowed.
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Post by \\Shadow//What I've Done\\ on Jun 17, 2007 13:11:52 GMT -5
Phantom padded up by Hailwhisper. "Hello Hailwhisper." He greeted in return. There was something in his eyes that was different, but it was unreadable. "Looking at the fossils, are we?" He meowed casually, peering over at a rather large one; it looked like some sort of cat.
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Post by rem<EMBER me on Jun 17, 2007 13:20:12 GMT -5
"Yeah." She meowed, continuing to gaze at the fossils. "It's just so unbelievable... all of those things used to be alive, just like us." Then she looked away from the fossils, over at Phantom. "What's wrong?" She asked as she looked into his eyes. "You don't look so well."
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Post by \\Shadow//What I've Done\\ on Jun 17, 2007 13:22:46 GMT -5
Phantom looked back up at Hailwhisper, into her eyes. "I'm fine." He growled. Without warning, he lunged at her, sinking his teeth into her neck.
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Post by rem<EMBER me on Jun 17, 2007 13:32:33 GMT -5
Hailwhisper yowled, both in anger and surprise. She pushed Phantom away. "What's wrong with you!" She asked. "I don't want to hurt you, but if you attack me again I will.
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Post by \\Shadow//What I've Done\\ on Jun 17, 2007 13:36:45 GMT -5
Phantom didn't answer her question. He lashed out his paw, leaving a scratch on her face.
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Post by rem<EMBER me on Jun 17, 2007 13:42:28 GMT -5
Hailwhisper trembled as she looked at Phantom. Her blue eyes stared into his. "Why are you doing this?" She asked. Then she brought up a paw to wipe away the blood flowing down her muzzle. "What's wrong?"
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Post by \\Shadow//What I've Done\\ on Jun 17, 2007 13:57:08 GMT -5
Phantom's icey blue eyes were cold. He didn't answer Hailwhisper's question. But the reason was mainly Eagletalon's death had driven Phantom back to his cruel, killer self he once was. Phantom thrust his paw across Hailwhisper's shoulder, blood drops falling onto the ground.
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Post by rem<EMBER me on Jun 17, 2007 14:01:23 GMT -5
Anger blazed in Hailwhisper's eyes as she looked at her blood that hit the ground. She turned her gaze back to Phantom. "I thought you were my friend." She spat. "But you've changed." Then she lunged at Phantom, scratching his muzzle.
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Post by \\Shadow//What I've Done\\ on Jun 17, 2007 14:04:42 GMT -5
Phantom growled as his muzzle was scratched, but grinned nastily. "Finally." He murmured for his ears only. He tackled Hailwhisper, his teeth digging into her shoulder.
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Post by rem<EMBER me on Jun 17, 2007 14:09:40 GMT -5
Hailwhisper yowled in pain. Then she tore herself free from Phantom's grip. Without a word, she jumped at him. She landed on top of his back. She sunk her claws into his back and tore downward, ripping off fur and flesh.
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Post by \\Shadow//What I've Done\\ on Jun 17, 2007 14:13:33 GMT -5
Phantom yowled, twisting around onto his back, putting his weight on Hailwhisper, getting her off. He got up to his paws, and then before she could get up, he pinned her down, putting a forepaw on her chest and slashed open a wound.
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Post by rem<EMBER me on Jun 17, 2007 14:17:46 GMT -5
Haiwhisper didn't move. Blood trickled down her body, through her pelt. Her vision started to blur. "Phantom," She whispered, her voice weak. "Don't do this."
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Post by \\Shadow//What I've Done\\ on Jun 17, 2007 14:24:11 GMT -5
Phantom stopped, backing up a minute. He decided to have a little bit of heart, and picked Hailwhisper by the scruff, carrying her to camp. His kinder side had gotten the better of him.
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