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Post by Hawky on Oct 16, 2010 16:48:38 GMT -6
Hawkstar's breath came out and pounded into Thunderheart's nose. It stank of catnip and other herbs.
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Post by Fiery on Oct 16, 2010 20:52:31 GMT -6
Thunderheart stifled a gasp and kept her pinned until the herbs wore off. "Hawkstar are you okay?"
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Post by Hawky on Oct 16, 2010 21:10:52 GMT -6
She was sleepy but looked at him. "Yeah. What happened? I was eatting a squirrel, then I don't remember..."
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Post by Fiery on Oct 16, 2010 21:16:16 GMT -6
"Someone tried putting catnip in your squirrel and succeeded," Thunderheart replied.
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Post by Hawky on Oct 16, 2010 21:40:43 GMT -6
Hawkstar struggled under his weight. "Let me up flea-bag!"
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Post by Fiery on Oct 16, 2010 22:16:31 GMT -6
"alright, sorry," he sat back off of her.
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Post by Hawky on Oct 31, 2010 8:54:38 GMT -6
Hawkstar bit his neck and was able to throw him off. "I know why your here!" She hissed. "You want me out of power, so you can take over! I won't let 'Death drown me' yet! So take your dumb prophcey and get out!" She turned and raced away to the new camp.
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Post by Fiery on Oct 31, 2010 13:59:08 GMT -6
Thunderheart sat in the den shocked. He sat there until Whisppaw finally came and got him when the sun was setting.
"Come on, lets go home," She mewed putting her tail tip on his shoulder.
Thunderheart didn't move, he just lay there in a heap of worry and sorrow. Whisppaw pleaded to her mentor but eventually gave up called her brother who had escorted her and they lay on each side of him each trying to help in anyway. But Thunderheart lay there like stone, his eyes closed and then started purring a tone that sounded mournfully through the empty camp.
Soon after the tune was repeated enough Airpaw joined him in the melancholy song.
Whisppaw heard words of SunClan cats whispered in her ears and started to mew them allowed, sweetly and softly. They soon grew to the rhythm and the cats sat there until moon high, singing the song of sorrows and death.
((I posted the song of Sorrows on the HotW dA page))
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Post by Hawky on Nov 1, 2010 18:08:48 GMT -6
((I'm thinking of killing Happypaw. I just..I see shame and hate when I look at her. Can I make them warriors and then kill her?))
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Post by Fiery on Nov 1, 2010 19:29:59 GMT -6
((Sure))
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Post by Hawky on Nov 2, 2010 18:25:15 GMT -6
((yay!!))
When the catmint was out of system, she headed to camp. Hawkstar had a short talk with Patchfang, then climbed up the high tree. "Let all cats old enough to catch prey, gather beneth the high tree for a clan meeting!" It felt good to shout those words again. She waited until the clan had gathered, then spoke. "Sunclan has blessed us for moons and seasons, and today, we are blessed again. Rabbitpaw. Happypaw. Come forward." The two apprentices padded forward. "Rabbitpaw, do you promise to uphold the warrior code, defend it's rights, and protect your clan at the cost of life?" Rabbitpaw puffed out her chest. "I do." Hawkstar raised her voice to the sky. "May Sunclan look down on this cat, who from now until death, will be Rabbitwhisker." Rabbitwhisker straitened herself a bit. "Happypaw, do you promise to uphold the warrior code, defend it's rights, and protect your clan at the cost of life?" Happypaw didn't speak at first, then spoke. "I do." Again, Hawkstar raised her voice to the sky. "May Sunclan look down on this cat, who from now until death, will be Happyheart." Happyheart didn't seem to care about being a warrior.
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Post by Fiery on Nov 2, 2010 20:02:18 GMT -6
"Rabbitwhisker! Happyheart!" the clan cheered.
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Post by Hawky on Nov 3, 2010 16:39:05 GMT -6
(Happyheart's view)
Rabbitwhisker let the pride surge off of her. Patchfang padded over and whispered in her ear. Happyheart couldn't make out what he said, but it made her happy. Her eyes sparkled and she was speechless. "Yes." She said. "Yes." She started crying and threw herself at him with happyness. Happyheart took her spot of guarding the camp, ignoring the cheers of her clan.
(Rabbitwhisker's view)
Rabbitwhisker knew pride was flowing off of her. Patchfang walked over to her, his black and white pelt rippled over his fur. Man. I wish Patchfang was my mate. She thought, not trying to crush the moment. He sat down next to her and his tail rested on her's. He leaned over and whispered into her ear. "You look lovely. I'm so proud of your Rabbitwhisker. I must ask you something...important." She looked at him in wonder. He then whispered in her ear. "Will you be my mate?" She froze. Her eyes sparkled and she was speechless. "Yes." She said. "Yes." She started crying and threw herself at him with happyness.
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Post by Hawky on Nov 3, 2010 16:51:00 GMT -6
((later since I want to kill her. And it it leaf-bare?))
The two sat in their spots and Rabbitwhisker was wide awake with love. Happyheart was so cold, she couldn't feel her paws anymore.
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Post by Fiery on Nov 3, 2010 19:09:16 GMT -6
((Were you asking if it was cause it's about to be.))
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