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Post by Dawnsky on Oct 10, 2013 16:56:35 GMT -5
(Who/what are Heavenclan's enemies?)
Honeythorn was shocked. A traitor? In Heavenclan? But who? She didn't think anyone would do that.
Mudsplash sat at the end of the clearing, his dark eyes looking troubled at this news.
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Post by Whitedove on Oct 10, 2013 22:29:30 GMT -5
(Oh yeah sorry, I should have mentioned them earlier. I posted their enemies on my first post of this thread)
Tristar's light green eyes peaked through the dim light of his den. He eyed Cheetahfur suspiciously. "Go ahead. What is it?"
Whitedove padded away from Seven Clouds and jumped on to a cloud that hung above him. He got a good view of the area around him. There were a few rivers that flowed gently and really far away, beyond Heavenclan's borders, he could see the decaying land of Chaosclan territory.
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Post by Willowleaf on Oct 10, 2013 23:58:37 GMT -5
Swiftpaw snapped up at the sound of Cheetahfur's voice and dashed to the clouds, finding a small open section at the edge of the circle. But as she got there, she noticed Tristar was already entering his den, the tip of his white tail vanishing into darkness. Swiftpaw wove among the chatting cats, trying to find someone she knew to ask about the meeting.
Nightheart growled, her eyes narrowed with anger. Who would betray the Clan like that? she thought.
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Post by Cheetahfur on Oct 13, 2013 18:13:51 GMT -5
"how do you know someone is a traitor? did something happen, or was there a sign? what has lead you to believe this?" she asked. "I don't mean to be disrespectful, but I cant imagine anyone in our clan who might betray us."
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Post by Whitedove on Oct 13, 2013 21:37:30 GMT -5
Tristar glared at Cheetahfur. "How dare you question the great and all-powerful Tristar!!!!11!! " He spat, his fur bristling. "I should banish you all to live down in the Clans below!!!! I know and can sense when there is a traitor and I'm never wrong!!" Tristar exclaimed. He began to attempt to relax again but tension still cracked the air. "For all we know, Honeythorn could be the traitor, or even you Cheetahfur!" (IDK, I just felt like using a lot of exclamation marks, Lol) Whitedove heard the commotion and dashed over to the leader's den to see what was happening. "Tristar, Cheetahfur, what's going on?"
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Post by Willowleaf on Oct 14, 2013 19:55:08 GMT -5
The whole Clan seemed to tense around Swiftpaw. Things never went well when Tristar got mad.
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Post by Dawnsky on Oct 14, 2013 20:24:32 GMT -5
Honeythorn reeled in shock. Does he really think it could be me? Or Cheetahfur? Could it really be anyone? She stared at her paws, her mind in turmoil.
Mudsplash, noticing Honeythorn's need for comfort, went to her. He sat down right next to her, pressing close, trying to comfort her. "I know it could never be you," he said quietly. Honeythorn, grateful for his comforting words, leaned into him, allowing his presence to soothe her.
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HeavenClan
Oct 14, 2013 21:18:22 GMT -5
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Post by ★Leopardstar★ on Oct 14, 2013 21:18:22 GMT -5
Darkpelt flickered his ear at the sound of Trista's anger. No good can come of this...
Featherstep padded to Darkpelt, changing his mind. "Would you like to share a robin?"
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Post by Cheetahfur on Oct 15, 2013 18:14:23 GMT -5
Cheetahfur reeled back in shock. " I-I didn't mean to question you Tristar. I'm sorry." she backed out of the den and headed to her own to sort her herbs again.
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Post by Dawnsky on Oct 15, 2013 19:54:22 GMT -5
(So how does hunting work? Do they have land territory or what?)
"Would you like to go hunting?" Mudsplash asked. "Just you and me?" Honeythorn nodded gratefully. She needed a chance to get away from everyone and clear her head. "Okay then. Should we eat before or after we go?" "After. I'm not very hungry right now..." replied Honeythorn. "Let's go, then," Mudsplash said. They rose and walked to the entrance of camp.
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Post by Willowleaf on Oct 15, 2013 19:57:54 GMT -5
Nervously, Swiftpaw retreated back to the Apprentices' Den. She was halfway there when she bumped into a large black tom. Looking up, she mumbled, "Hi Darkpelt,"
Nightheart cleared the edge of the cloud with a swift leap. Hunting would clear her mind. She swooped and dove around the sky, searching for prey.
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HeavenClan
Oct 15, 2013 22:23:23 GMT -5
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Post by Whitedove on Oct 15, 2013 22:23:23 GMT -5
(Eh, yeah they either just hunt for birds and flying rabbits on their territory or they can go down to land to hunt and then come back)
Tristar decided to get out of his den and walk around to get some fresh air. He felt bad for yelling at Cheetahfur. He walked past the medicine den a few times, wondering if he would be easily forgiven.
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HeavenClan
Oct 16, 2013 16:00:10 GMT -5
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Post by ★Leopardstar★ on Oct 16, 2013 16:00:10 GMT -5
Featherstep nodded goodbye and headed to the Warrior's Den as Darkpelt looked at the apprentice. "Greetings Swiftpaw."
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Post by Cheetahfur on Oct 16, 2013 19:01:01 GMT -5
Cheetahfur decided that she needed more cobwebs and feverfew. I'll need help to gather and carry them. She thought about Tristar, but instantly swept the thought from her mind. Maybe Swiftpaw can help. She left her den and headed toward the apprentices den.
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Post by Dawnsky on Oct 16, 2013 19:49:38 GMT -5
"Do you mind if we do some land hunting?" Mudsplash asked. "Sure" replied Honeythorn. "Any particular reason why?" "Oh, not really. I'm just more comfortable with ground prey." Honeythorn shrugged, and they descended slowly through the air.
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Post by Willowleaf on Oct 16, 2013 20:43:33 GMT -5
"Are we going hunting today?" Swiftpaw asked, trying to not to look at Nightheart diving in the endless sky.
Nightheart heard the thick, noisy wingbeats of the flying rabbit. She glanced around and spotted a splash of cloud-white against the blue a few cat-lengths away. The rabbit was plump and thick-furred, its neck skin folding on itself to create a barrier that few cats could bite through. The fat helped keep it warm in the cold sky and served as a cushion against predators that were trying to reach its vital organs. The fur and the fat gave it a soft cloudlike appearance, but they were deceptively fast, much like their ground cousins. Nightheart pondered about how she could catch this one, floating motionless.
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HeavenClan
Oct 16, 2013 22:06:40 GMT -5
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Post by ★Leopardstar★ on Oct 16, 2013 22:06:40 GMT -5
"If you wish. If so, lead the way." Darkpelt smiled, flickering his tail.
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Post by Whitedove on Oct 17, 2013 0:37:02 GMT -5
Whitedove warmed his fur in the shining sunlight. Tristar padded over and greeted him. "Hello Whitedove. I'm thinking of sending a patrol to remark our scents at the border between here and Chaosclan. I'll have Darkpelt arrange the patrol when he's ready, no need to rush." He said, rather calm.
Whitedove blinked twice and nodded his head
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Post by Cheetahfur on Oct 17, 2013 19:25:22 GMT -5
Cheetahfur saw that Swiftpaw was making plans to go hunting with Darkpelt. Well, mouse-dung. Now what? I need those herbs! She thought to herself. If only I had an apprentice, this would be easier. Too bad there aren't any kits in the nursery to be made apprentices. She padded up to Whitedove, aware of Tristar's presence, and wondered briefly whether he still thought she was a traitor. "Hey Whitedove, if you have time, could you help me gather herbs? I need to restock the cobwebs and feverfew."
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Post by Dawnsky on Oct 17, 2013 19:44:28 GMT -5
Honeythorn and Mudsplash alighted softly on the forest floor. Honeythorn spotted a blackbird pecking at the ground a few fox-lengths away. Honeythorn pointed it out to Mudsplash, than flicked her tail, indicating that Mudsplash would creep up on it while she hovered over it in the air. Mudsplash nodded in understanding and began to creep up on the blackbird. Honeythorn rose into the air.
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