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Post by Darketh[the not so kind] on Jun 1, 2007 20:02:10 GMT -5
"Fine," Demonstorm said looking at the sun(or moon). By now the badger scent would have completely covered his. "This way." He said walking off and flicking his tail for Fawnshadow to follow.
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Post by rem<EMBER me on Jun 1, 2007 20:04:07 GMT -5
Fawnshadow sighed and turned back to look at the peaceful camp. Then he stood up and followed Demonstorm out of the clearing.
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Post by Brambles on Jun 1, 2007 21:09:35 GMT -5
Dragonheart woke with a start, back in the FernClan clearing. He lept to his paws and tore from the camp, his black pelt a blur, seeming a moving shadow. He sped low to the ground, following Foxtail's words. "Doomsayer." He meowed aloud, searching for the scent that mixed itself with his own and Foxtails. He soon caught scent of the strange cats scent, and turned a sharp left, smelling the scent as it became stronger and stronger.
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Post by ripped. on Jun 2, 2007 10:47:09 GMT -5
OOC: Umm Dark told me to post in FernClan so I assumed it was here so if I shouldn't post tell me and I'll delete it
Thunderstrike and Novalight were out of camp, hunting. Novalight had wandered away a little, chasing a squirrel. Novalight caught Demonstorm's scent barely, and she went over to where she scented it strongest. "Demonstorm?" She mewed.
Thunderstrike wondered what happened to Novalight, but she heard pawsteps, and Dragonheart's scent flashed. The air felt tense now, and she wondered if something happened at camp. She padded quickly after Dragonheart, slightly worried. "Dragonheart, where are you?" She asked aloud, trying to locate her friend.
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Post by Brambles on Jun 2, 2007 12:24:20 GMT -5
Dragonheart burst from the undergrowth, racing past Thunderstrike. His nostrils flared and his green eyes flashed as he shot a glance at Thudnerstrike. "Follow me!" He yowled, not daring to slacken his pace for fear of losing Doomsayers scent. "Novalight!" He yowled as well, scenting the other she-cat. His massive paws thudded against the gruond as he tried to keep his pace, though his clumsiness at running made him slower.
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Post by ripped. on Jun 2, 2007 14:10:43 GMT -5
Thunderstrike listened, taking off after Dragonheart, keeping his pace, and she caught the scent as well. She took advantage of her lean body, quickening. "Novalight!" She called for the she-cat, not knowing if she had heard Dragonheart or not.
Novalight heard her name and left her search for Demonstorm, finding Thunderstrike and Dragonheart race past her. She sprinted after them, confused. "What's going on?" She asked, still keeping up with them.
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Post by warheart on Jun 2, 2007 15:24:22 GMT -5
Outside of FernClan territory
Though the scent was leading farther off towards the abandoned two-leg nest just outside of FernClan. Doomsayer looked about, but the wind was not coming his way so no scents besides the regular FernClan border made him realize that Dragonheart was folowing. Doomsayer crawled into a small crevice in the earth, a tunnel led down to the very pit of what two-legs call an abandoned mine.
" Bout time " Hatebreed growled.
Doomsayer didn't say anything, only padded a bit past Hatebreed and looked off into the darkness. Hatebreed glared at Doomsayer, the crack in the ceiling let the moonlight cast its glimmering rays inside the cavern.
" I didn't see her out patrolling " Doomsayer spoke at last, as he looked back at Hatebreed. " That just means plan B. If Warheart doesn't come when we ask her then she will come by force. Her loyalty lies with her kin who have the very aspect of that darkness inside. That would be us by the way. " Doomsayer taunted angrily.
" Oh shut up " Hatebreed growled. " I know I know. Our uncle Armyclaw just had to burden us with finding his daughter, the next dream of mine he appears in I'm going to let him have it. I'm tired of him ordering us around. "
" What are you trying to say? " Doomsayer growled. " Armyclaw said we could only have true power if the three who were born dark joined together. And I want that power so you better not open up your mouth to him. " Doomsayer snarled again, and held back his claws, only wishing he could lash them across Hatebreeds neck for being so mouse-brained.
" Whatever " Hatebreed growled. " What did you see along the FernClan border? " he asked. " No one saw you come here did they? "
Demonsayer shook his head. " Nah, of course not. And you know, these clan-cats are more vicious then I thought them to be. I saw two of them early quarreling. Some of FernClan I'd suspect, they both had the same scent. One she-cat and one tom. It was quite amusing, the tom led her right into a badger set. " Demonsayer chuckled.
" How fast did the badger kill her? " Hatebreed asked in an amused tone.
" The badger didn't kill her " Demonsayer mewed. " The tom-cat did. Cold-blooded murder that one caused. " he continued.
Hatebreed stared a bit suprised. " How cute. Now back to Warheart.. "
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Post by Brambles on Jun 3, 2007 13:34:20 GMT -5
"Doomsayer!" Was all Dragonheart said, his eyes blazing in the sunlight that streaked through the branches of trees. He thundered towards the border, Foxtail's voice still clear in his mind. "We must find Doomsayer!" He yowled.
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Post by ripped. on Jun 3, 2007 22:01:19 GMT -5
Thunderstrike's golden eyes were showing some confusion. "Doomsayer?" She meowed, confused. "Who's Doomsayer?" Novalight asked, as though reading Thunderstrike's mind. Thunderstrike's neck fur bristled slightly, guessing 'Doomsayer' was related to Foxtail somehow.
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Post by Brambles on Jun 3, 2007 22:03:29 GMT -5
"I don't know, Foxtail told me!" He called back, cathcing scent of the rouge he had scented before, but this time much fresher. He slid to a halt and looked around. Here the scent was strongest. Lifting his muzzle, he searched the air for its point of origin, and found it, in a hollowed out den near the base of a tree.
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