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Post by xx; Mystic on Aug 7, 2008 10:32:38 GMT -5
A small she-cat stood on a large boulder all around her were more boulders, all around the same height. Marblepaw pranced from one rock to another, looking for one with a sunny patch. After her fifth rock, she spotted one upo ahead with the perfect sun. Excited, she spritted ahead, forgetting how dangerous the rocks here were. Her paw slipped and fell between two boulders. Marblepaw cried out in pain. She tired to pull out her paw, but it was stuck.
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Post by nighty! on Sept 6, 2008 0:46:52 GMT -5
Nightpaw doesn't like the other clanmates really well especially after training with the leader of the clan and even before that his worst enemy just had to show up. He was deffently telling Scriptpaw about him being a rouge even though he was a kit when he joined. His parents were rouges that couldn't took care of him. Someone took him and left him with WindClan. Apprently the leader and whoever took him were good friends.
He heard meowing while he was walking around the boulders. It was a cry with pain from the sound of it. Nightpaw might as well, and then not even talk to whoever he saved. Plus that is how he always does it anyways so it was O.K. with him. The apprentice walked toward the meowing noise and saw it was Marblepaw, just one of the other cats his age. He just stared at her trying to get her paw out. |
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Post by xx; Mystic on Sept 6, 2008 10:42:44 GMT -5
Fur bristling, Marblepaw could feel the rock cutting deeper into her leg each time she tried to pull it out. She would tug at it and the rock would scrape up against her golden fur. She closed her topaz eyes and gridded her teeth, trying as hard as she could to deal with the pain. The smell of blood rose around her and she felt lost. She had never been good with blood, she was nothing like her mother. Lilacflower was good with everything. She was a medicine cat, a mother, a friend,.. Marblepaw couldnt do any of those things.
Marblepaw felt herself getting dizzy as the smell strengthened and her the pain soured through ehr body. She opened her eyes now, knowing that if she kept them closed she would fall over. She still might, but this way at least she knew where shed fall to. To her surprise she saw an unformilar tom staring wide-eyed at her.
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Post by Shadey-la on Jan 5, 2009 20:44:39 GMT -5
Shadeypaw, a lithe, young apprentice stalked through the undergrowth, her thoughts clouded. She had just given birth to kits, and her body was still recovering. This small, beautiful she-cat was only an apprentice, and with kits. She felt her fur go hot. So what? She was a mom, yes, but with the tom she knew was the one. Even though they were young. Tagging along behind her was those same kits, and they were playfighting vigorously. She smiled, but it was a sad smile too.
As she kept corraling the three kits, she heard some scuffling up ahead, and pricked her ears. " Kits, stay here." she said, eyeing the little toms and she-cat seriously. " I mean it - don't move until mommy comes back." With that, she licked the kits and walked towards the scuffle, and heard a cat yowl. She smelled two Windclan cats, but when she rounded the bend, she didn't recognize the tom too well. Then she saw her sister.
" Marblepaw!" she yowled, jumping up the rocks. She looked at the seemingly Windclan tom, glaring. " What are you doing, stupid furball? Get up here and help a clanmate out!" she hissed, then turned to her sister, grabbing the scruff of her neck. The smell of blood filled her nose, and she coughed. She had to get Marblepaw out of here, before her paw was permanantly damaged.
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