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Post by Amber on Jul 12, 2008 23:59:19 GMT -5
Aridsand and Sleetfall stumbled onto FernClan territory, breathing ragged, but Sleetfall the worse for wear. Aridsand was still sporting a limp and now blind in one eye, but Sleetfall had major wounds to the back of her neck, flanks, and her ears. Blood loss made her weak, and her wounds had become infected, making it even worse. Aridsand's strong nose picked up the scents of a FernClan patrol before his sister, and shoved her under the brush. "Stay here until I come back!" He ran forward, staying low, until he spotted Thorntalon and the young warrior Cloudflight approaching. Okay, not really a patrol, but they were faster and stronger than Aridsand. They both looked cautious, as if they had scented him. And they had. After pouncing and knocking him out swiftly, they dragged the injured warrior back to camp.
Thorntalon looked for anyone who was present, dropping Aridsand carelessly, making him only supported by Cloudflight who soon let him drop as well. "Intruder!" he called, sounding almost stern.
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Post by dove on Jul 15, 2008 14:39:27 GMT -5
Arrowstrike soon appeared out of the warrior's den, settling his sister in her nest. 'She needs her sleep.' He thought. He walked over to Thorntalon and Cloudflight. H\"What's going on," He asked, looking down at the warrior. "Did you do all of this damage to him?" He asked, concerned for this cat was badly injured.
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Post by coalpelt on Jul 17, 2008 12:37:25 GMT -5
"AAAAAHHHHH!!!!!!"
Coalpelt crashed and tumbled herself through the Fernclan camp entrance, she landed with a heavy thud. Seeing everyone was so serious she quickly leaped up and mumbled"sorry i tripped..." she stared akwardly around the camp settling on the unfarmiliar cats... "Who are those" she asked in a sympathetic tone "those cats look really messed up" she thought angrily "who would do something like this?"...
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Post by dove on Jul 18, 2008 13:42:51 GMT -5
OOC: It's one cat, lol.
BIC: Arrowstrike looked at her, his expression a bit incredulous before turning to the captive. "Aren't you Aridsand of DuneClan?" He asked, remembering the tom from a couple gatherings.
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Post by Amber on Jul 18, 2008 17:22:09 GMT -5
Aridsand was stirring now, and he glanced up at Arrowstrike, eyes only half-open. "Yes...yes I am..." he murmured quietly and hoarsely. He began to cough, and eventually manage to quiet his coughs. "I...not much time...Demonstorm.....infiltrating......DuneClan..." He coughed yet again and when he regaine normal breathing, he continued. "We have...to go back. Sleetfall...my sister...she's waiting! She's in critical condition..I can't leave....her....." And then Aridsand's head fell. His eyes closed and his bodice went limp as he passed out.
Thorntalon blinked. "What..?" he choked out, shocked. His father...in DuneClan...but he supposed he should already known that. But he thought, after Demonstorm - now known as Blackstar - became leader, he wouldn't continue his past.
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Post by dove on Jul 20, 2008 16:45:47 GMT -5
Arrowstrike froze, clearly confused. His mother told him many stories, but never the one of Demonstorm, even though he begged, and he heard the elders tell a little bit about Demonstorm, but did not know the whole story. "What happened?" He asked, feeling so confused. "Who is Demonstorm, and what happened exactly?" He asked.
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Post by rem<EMBER me on Jul 20, 2008 18:27:30 GMT -5
Fogbreeze had been standing nearby, listening to the conversing felines. When Demonstrom was mentioned, he stepped out beside his brother, Thorntalon. "Do not worry about it, Arrowstrike." He murmured. "Demonstorm is our father, the murdered of both Fawnstar and Foxtail. Apparently his thirst for power was not satisfied when he gained control of Duneclan."
Shadowstride walked up to Fogbreeze's side, his eyes filled with worry. Fogbreeze turned to look at the other tom. "Your mission will begin soon." He murmured. [/center] |
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Post by dove on Jul 20, 2008 18:51:14 GMT -5
Arrowstrike looked on, feeling hurt and confused and anger, fear. his expression stoned. "Why didn't Stormdove tell us when we were kits? It seems like everyone else is well informed of this. I'm leaving." He turned and stalked away toward the camp entrance, going through, not planning on coming back anytime soon. 'I have to find my own answers.' He thought.
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Post by rem<EMBER me on Jul 20, 2008 19:17:37 GMT -5
Fogbreeze looked after his son, not sure if he should go after him. He knew he needed to talk to him, but he also had to do what was best for the clan and help with the situation they were now going through. Like the good father he always tried to be, Fogbreeze ran after his son. [/center] |
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Post by dove on Jul 20, 2008 19:37:36 GMT -5
Arrowstrike heard footsteps follow him, and he pushed himself faster, wanting nothing to do with FernClan at this moment. He knew he was carrying this out way too far, but he couldn't help it. He didn't mind them not telling them when they were kits but they were warriors now, and still not telling them is a blow to his trust. He realized he had Demonstorm's blood in him, a murder's blood. 'His line will continue...' He realized. The very thought was almost repulsive and he ran even farther, through the territory of his home and out onto MeadowClan territory, running far, running away from everything familiar to him.
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Post by Darketh[the not so kind] on Jul 21, 2008 9:09:38 GMT -5
Jasperleaf entered the camp just as he saw Arrowstrike rush out followed by his brother, Fogbreeze. "What's going on?" He asked as he placed the mice he had been holding down and heading over to where the clan was gathered. Even though he looked exactly like his father Demonstorm, he hadn't realized that that was who they were speaking of.
Fatestep emerged from the warrior's den, with a sleepy look in his eyes. "What's with all the fuss?" He asked, pushing his way to the front of the cats, and standing before the Duneclan cats. "Why are they here?" He asked calmly since the didn't look like they could be here for an invasion.
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Post by Amber on Jul 24, 2008 12:01:16 GMT -5
OOC: Just one of them is in the camp
Cloudflight frowned at them. "Didn't you hear him...? He said his sister was in critical condition...," she growled, "If you're not going to go help her I will. I just need someone to come with me." Thorntalon shook his head. "I'd rather stay here, sorry."
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Post by raven on Jul 24, 2008 17:34:54 GMT -5
[/color] His voice came from inside the medicine cat's den. His eyes narrowed to slits as he slipped out of the den on three legs. Prophecypaw hadn't seemed like the type of cat that would volunteer. But seeing these cats like this, not wanting to help, it disgusted, him. He growled as he came to Cloudflight's side, a large leaf hung from his jaws as he glanced around, white pupils burning dangerously. "Even if she is someone of another Clan, you should still help. This is pathetic. I'm ashamed to think that this Clan took me in and was kind to me" The medicine cat apprentice growled darkly, his tail lashing back and forth[/ul][/size] prophecypaw |
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Post by Amber on Jul 24, 2008 20:19:56 GMT -5
Cloudlflight nodded to Prophecypaw slightly. Her usual hot-headed attitude was not showing this time, because Prophecypaw had already said everything needed to be said.
Thorntalon looked indignant. "I was staying here to guard this intruder!" he growled, tail lashing and fur on end.
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Post by whitetiger on Jul 26, 2008 14:38:14 GMT -5
Twilightstar growled."Demonstorm is now known has blackstar now. We will help you, Aridsand. Blackstar is still power hungry and needs to stop." Twilightstar looked at Prophecypaw.
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