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Post by Brambles on Dec 23, 2007 17:34:56 GMT -5
Dragonheart;;
Black fur rippled like small waves down muscular limbs and spine as the fluid movements of a tom slid like that of a water snake in a stream. Green orbs flickered with a determination from within, though in this instance is was not called upon to face the overwhelming. Massive paws went airborn, then landed with a heavy thump upon the High Branch that arched over the camp. The tom maw opened, revealing a row of finely sharpened teeth and a barbed tounge. 'All cats old enough to catch your own prey gather beneath the High Branch for a Clan meeting!' The gruff, yet melodic voice of the tom seemed to match well his massive bulk as the black pelted male awaited for the Clans arrival.
Stormwing;;
Pale green orbs glowed from the dark recess of FernClan's camp walls. Stormwing hauled himself onto all four gray paws, nearly as massive as those of his fathers, Dragonheart. Gray fur rippled beneath toned muscles as Stormwing seated himself in the center of the clearing, waiting silently for the rest of FernClan to come. [/blockquote]
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Post by whitetiger on Dec 23, 2007 17:48:33 GMT -5
Twilightstrike came through the entrance and just then heard dragonheart. She gathered under the high branch.
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Post by rem<EMBER me on Dec 23, 2007 18:16:32 GMT -5
Thunderfoot emerged from the warrior's den, his large paws sinking into the moist ground as he padded over to join the other cats under the High Branch. His dark brown fur rippled over his muscles as he walked. When he reached the gathered cats, he went to sit beside Stormwing. "Hello." He murmured, his voice barely above a whisper. His green eyes focused on Dragonheart, then they narrowed in thought. I wonder what this meeting is for. He then closed his eyes briefly, almost falling asleep as he waited for the meeting to start.
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Post by Darketh[the not so kind] on Dec 23, 2007 18:20:08 GMT -5
Jasperpaw walked calmly out of med. cat's den. His size that of a full cat but because of his med. cat path he was still an apprentice. Slowly he made his way to sit by his mentor.
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Post by samaraleaf on Dec 23, 2007 20:49:15 GMT -5
Graspingwish nodded to his apprentice then turned back to Dragonheart.
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Post by dove on Dec 24, 2007 14:44:13 GMT -5
Stormdove was no where to be seen for this meeting. Right as the meeting was gathering, Stormdove was having her kits. And no one but Fogbreeze knew that.
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Post by rem<EMBER me on Dec 26, 2007 12:17:21 GMT -5
OOC: Oops.. I guess I shouldn't have Fogbreeze here then XD. I'll go edit my post.
BIC: Fogbreeze ran into the camp, his fur ruffled from his long run. He looked around, noticing that the clan was gathered for a meeting. Finally, he saw the cat he was looking for. Graspingwish. "Graspingwish!" He meowed, coming up beside the cat. "Stormdove is having her kits. She needs your help." He looked at the medicine cat for a few seconds, then turned and ran out of the clearing. He looked back over his shoulder to see if Graspingwish was following him.
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Post by samaraleaf on Dec 30, 2007 17:37:21 GMT -5
"If you want to come hurry Jasperpaw" he mewed, Graspingwish Stood quickly garbed some herbs from the med den and dashed after Fogbreeze, his torttie tail waving goodbye.
(where too?)
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Post by dove on Dec 30, 2007 19:12:25 GMT -5
OOC: In Moth Tree: Stand In the Rain
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Post by Brambles on Dec 30, 2007 20:12:33 GMT -5
Dragonheart;;
Green orbs shimmered as Dragonheart watched from the High Branch as Fogbreeze raced into the camp. The tom followed the other with his eyes as Fogbreeze went to Graspingwish, then both vanished through the camp entrance. The tom stood silently for a few heart-beats, then continued with a deep, authoritive voice. 'For those of you who may not know yet, Stormstar came to me and my son along the border not two sunrises ago. She came with a proposition for all of DuneClan and FernClan.' Dragonheart paused, glancing down at Stormwing, who returned his father's piercing gaze, before the deputy continued, 'Her and I have decided to combine DuneClan and FernClan as was told in the prophecy foetold a few moons ago.' [/blockquote]
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Post by whitetiger on Dec 31, 2007 11:25:27 GMT -5
Twilightstrike held in her reply to the anouncment. She looked for thunderfoot instead.
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