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Post by Amber on Jan 8, 2008 9:19:10 GMT -5
"Windstar?" Silverstride called as she half pushed, half dragged an unconscious Noblefire into the camp. "Crescentnight?" She pulled the tiny gray and white tom with ease towards the center of the camp. "I have a valuable hostage!"
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Post by whitetiger on Jan 8, 2008 9:59:27 GMT -5
Moonlight came out of her den."Silverstride?" Moonlight then saw Noblefire."Silverstride, What did you do?" She ran over to Noblefire and silverstride.
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Jan 8, 2008 17:58:30 GMT -5
Post by Amber on Jan 8, 2008 17:58:30 GMT -5
"He tried to kill me!" she said coldly, "I accidentally...intruded on BlazeClan territory. But he fell and knocked himself out, and I thought he would be a valuable hostage." She blinked. "Don't you understand? A hostage, Moonlight! He is a former leader, too. BlazeClan will surely give us a fair strip of land to get him back!"
Noblefire's eyes fluttered open drowsily. Then they flew all the way open in alert. He struggled to his paws, head throbbing, and scrambled a few steps away, rounding and glaring at Silverstride. "What are you doing?!" he spat as she blocked his way out of the BoulderClan camp and to BlazeClan. He moved to the left, but she moved that way too and continued to prevent his escape.
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Jan 8, 2008 19:31:39 GMT -5
Post by whitetiger on Jan 8, 2008 19:31:39 GMT -5
Moonlight sighed and looked at noblefire."I'am so so sorry, I'm sure we will get this sorted out and you will be on your way home. I'm going to get windstar, I will be right back." She rushed over to the leaders den and called into it."Windstar I think you better come see this, apparently silverstride that it would be good to have a hostage."
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Jan 9, 2008 23:22:14 GMT -5
Post by Squid on Jan 9, 2008 23:22:14 GMT -5
Windstar had a blank look on his face but suddenly snapped back to reality when Moonlight called in. He wrapped his thoughts around what she had said and stood up "A hostage?" We don't need any hostages... Having a hostage would mean the clan they were from could launch an attack on BoulderClan and they couldn't take that risk. Windstar stepped out of his den and anger flared inside him when he saw who Silverstride had as a hostage "Silverstride, move away from the entrance and let Noblefire go" Just having any warrior would be bad, but having the former leader of BlazeClan? That would be worse, and right now there was no point in bloodshed for no reason.
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Jan 10, 2008 9:18:38 GMT -5
Post by Amber on Jan 10, 2008 9:18:38 GMT -5
"No one understands!" Silverstride yowled in outrage, "I'm only thinking for the well being of my Clan! BoulderClan's prey has been running low since as long as I can remember, and I wanted to put a stop to that! BlazeClan would give us land for him back!" She growled at Windstar angrily, wordlessly. Tail lashing, she continued. "Don't you see?! Can you remember what its like to be well-fed? Huh?" She stepped out of Noblefire's way, but he didn't move. He was looking at her strangely. She turned on her heel, throwing an insult back over her shoulder. "I don't belong to a Clan led by soft kittypets and dopey kits!" With that, Silverstride stormed out of the camp. Noblefire was left blinking, wondering how he had caused all that. He raised a paw to slink away from the camp unnoticed, and started off towards...where? He was lost in the sea of overwhelming smells of BoulderClan, and couldn't catch even a whiff of BlazeClan. Then, faint as ever, it came to him, and he changed direction the right way and kept going.
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Jan 10, 2008 9:27:18 GMT -5
Post by whitetiger on Jan 10, 2008 9:27:18 GMT -5
Moonlight sighed and looked at windstar."Do you think she will come back?"
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Jan 10, 2008 15:35:32 GMT -5
Post by Squid on Jan 10, 2008 15:35:32 GMT -5
Windstar didn't seem phased by her sudden outburst. "I am sorry for all of this Noblefire" He said just before the BlazeClan tom slipped away. Windstar then looked at Moonlight "She may or may not, but we can't force her to be in this clan". Blackpaw, Windstar's only son, had come out of the apprentices den just in time to see Silverstride yowl in anger at his father and then take off "What happened?" He asked, walking up behind Moonlight.
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Jan 11, 2008 21:56:26 GMT -5
Post by dove on Jan 11, 2008 21:56:26 GMT -5
//I fEeL mY hEaRt BeAt WiTh YoUrS\\
Crescentnight limped lightly, now her shoulder made her limp every now and then, through the camp entrance. She had been patrolling, but then went off into the territory, wandering alone, and wandering through her thoughts. When she smelled BlazeClan scent, she started to follow it. She had been quite a long ways from camp, so she looked a bit weary.
//iT rAcEs WiTh JoY wHeN i SeE yOu\\
Crescent night looked at the group of cats, and interest shot up into her expression. She padded toward Windstar. 'What's going on?" She murmured. She turned to the BlazeClan warrior and Silverstride. Her eyes widened in surprise when she fully glimpsed the former leader, Noblefire. "Greetings." She mewed, neither kindly meant, nor crude.
//BuT yOu LeFt..... AnD i Am aLl AlOnE\\
Beechbreeze camp walking slowly out of the Warrior's Den, and glanced around as he saw his mother, Windstar, Silverstride and the BlazeClan warrior he had only seen in Gatherings. He was obviously confused and gazed around, composing himself before walking over. "May I inquire to what is going on?" He asked, polite yet stiff with composure.
//aNd NoW eVeRy NiGhT..... i CrY aNd CrY aNd CrY\\
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Jan 12, 2008 14:22:53 GMT -5
Post by whitetiger on Jan 12, 2008 14:22:53 GMT -5
Moonlight finally spoke."Silverstride thought it would be good to take noblefire as a hostage to get land from blazeclan. She was wrong." Moonlight turned and walked away to her den.
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Jan 13, 2008 19:15:07 GMT -5
Post by Brambles on Jan 13, 2008 19:15:07 GMT -5
Scorchgaze;;
She had been watching them, silently listening in on the whole commotion. A hostage, at first thought, sounded nice, especially if it came with a stretch of land to be added onto BoulderClan's territory. But then again, it would cause there to be a rift between the Clan holding the hostage, and the one trying to gain their warrior back. Windstar made a good decision. Scorchgazr concluded to herself. The black femme slipped away from the camp walls, seeming a shadow detatching itself from the bulk of shadows lengthening the walls. The femme slipped silently out of BoulderClan's camp, racing after Noblefire's scent trail. After all, he may end up getting lost in our territory. Many do. [/blockquote]
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Jan 13, 2008 19:16:43 GMT -5
Post by Amber on Jan 13, 2008 19:16:43 GMT -5
Noblefire glanced back and slowed ever so slightly as he scented a BoulderClan cat following him.
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Jan 13, 2008 19:32:40 GMT -5
Post by Brambles on Jan 13, 2008 19:32:40 GMT -5
Scorchgaze;;
She was going out of her way. The femme never did take kindly to helping others, especially those of another Clan. But ever since her fued with Kestreltalon had cooled, and they had resolved their differences to become good friends, Scorchgaze's overall personality seemed to change along with it. The black femme darted nimbly between boulders, whose positions she had since memorized as an apprentice. Scorchgaze caught a flicker of the former leader ahead, and hastened her steps. [/blockquote]
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Jan 13, 2008 19:51:37 GMT -5
Post by Amber on Jan 13, 2008 19:51:37 GMT -5
Noblefire fell to a stop, turning to face the direction of the sounds and scents. His fur was on end; was this to be a confrontation? Did one of the BoulderClan members think he should stay a hostage? Had Windstar changed his mind, and sent a warrior after him? He unsheathed his claws, sitting and wrapping his tail around his paws so the approacher couldn't see they were unsheathed.
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Jan 13, 2008 19:57:55 GMT -5
Post by Brambles on Jan 13, 2008 19:57:55 GMT -5
Scorchgaze;;
The femme lept over a boulder, giving a cry of surprise. She twisted to the left, barely missing slamming into Noblefire, and skidded along the dusty ground. Heaving herself to her paws, Scorchgaze shook her ruffled pelt, the entire left side colored tan from the dust and dirt that clung to it. Blue optics flickered over to Noblefire. The tom's tail concealed his paws, and at best, Scorchgaze guessed, it concealed his claws as well. The femme sheathed her own, which had inadvertently unsheathed themselves when she had fallen. The black femme drew herself upright, staring straight at Noblefire. Her mother had taught her to let others speak first. She would adhere to that rule. [/blockquote]
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