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Post by Amber on Nov 2, 2007 23:01:15 GMT -5
Noblestar reentered camp, face stony and unreadable. Instead of going to his den he went straight to the High___, settling himself down. "All cats old enough to catch their own prey, gather here beneath the Highrock for a Clan Meeting!" he called, his mind on Chancestep. He would tell the Clan definetely.
OOC: Auto gather lol XD
Noblestar peered down at the gathered cats, eyes passing over Heatherdream, Thrushtalon and more. "Cats of BlazeClan," he announced, "Chancestep turned his back on me after I stopped him from attacking Whitecloud today. He left in the direction of the borders. He may as well have been exiled, as that is what I assume he intends to do - leave."
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Post by Squid on Nov 2, 2007 23:54:19 GMT -5
It wasn't only surprising that Chancestep came back, but that he came just went Noblestar finished talking, and his words just cracked the walls of calmness. "Is that what you thought Noblestar? That I intended to leave?" He snapped "I worked hard to become a warrior to be able to defend this clan and my sister, and Im not about to throw that away!"
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Post by Amber on Nov 3, 2007 10:51:39 GMT -5
"And yet you didn't tell me a word of this," Noblestar stated calmly, "How was I supposed to assume that? It looked as if you had left for good, and you left a strong stench of fury in your wake. If you don't like the way I do things - scolding you for attacking a Clanmate - then so be it. You can leave, but the doors won't always be open to accept you back." His expression changed to a look of sorrow for only a moment, then it changed back. He had to put on this act to look strong, for his Clan. He pondered what to do for a moment. "I will accept you this time, if you still wish to return," he decided eventually, "But do not think I'll do this again, Chancestep."
Thrushtalon shot a look of pure hatred at the younger warrior. What does he think he's doing, defying my brother and our leader? he growled in his head. His tail lashed and his eyes blazed with hardly contained rage.
Heatherdream's sightless eyes seemed to look right at Chancestep...as if she could see him. Her gaze was intense even if she was blind, and though her eyes were glazed, they still showed obvious anger at the other warrior. What does he think he's doing? Chancestep you mouse-brain! She turned and stormed off, leaving a cloud of fury in her wake. She had liked the tom. A little more than she should have. Well, she wasn't going to anymore. She stalked into the warrior's den and lay down, ears pricked so she could hear the rest of the meeting.
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Post by Squid on Nov 3, 2007 12:24:15 GMT -5
[size1=]Chanestep forced the anger down"Sorry Noblestar" He murmered, turning around and walking back into the warriors den. Ever since his sister Ivorystorm had left the clan, the list of stuff that triggered his anger and fury had grown bigger.[/size]
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Post by dove on Nov 3, 2007 12:40:10 GMT -5
Whitecloud padded toward the camp entrance\exit. "I'm going hunting." He said to no one in particular.
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Post by Amber on Nov 3, 2007 12:41:26 GMT -5
Heatherdream felt the vibrations on the ground signaling Chancestep's entering, and heard him, and even smelled him. Yet she didn't even adknowledge his prescense. She just closed her eyes and ignored the fact he was there.
Thrushtalon watched Chancestep walk away.
Noblestar didn't reply, just turned and walked into his den.
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