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Post by Jade on May 28, 2013 22:32:48 GMT -5
| Hatchwhisker | Windclan - Warrior - Tom - 12moons | The small ginger tabby and white warrior padded slowly along through the hedge. He froze as his sparkling blue eyes watched across the sun beat thunderpath. It had been moons since the new warrior had traveled this far..but he had been chasing a butterfly and got distracted. The hot wind picked up as a monster flew past trowing dirt up and to the sides. Hatchwhisker crept closer to the edge of the territory curious and wondering if he could cross. He shook out his fur, trying to knock the dust from it as the acrid tang seeped into it and into his maw as he parted his jaws. The sun warmed his pelt as he shifted paws, not paying attention to his current surroundings. Another monster blew past knocking the warrior over and filled his senses with the acrid tang, 'Oh Starclan, please don't let this be the end.' he screamed over and over in his mind as he lay there. The air slowed around him as the buffeting stop. His tabby body lane in the middle of a single lane, but there was no blood pool, he was a bit scratched from the event but wasn't going to be with Starclan yet. Being too afraid to open his eyes he laid there for a bit, to let his heart slow.
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Post by N E M E S I S on Jun 3, 2013 21:17:42 GMT -5
Nemesis’s whiskers twitched as she watched the Windclan warrior from her spot on the other side of the Thunderpath. Not a part of a patrol, it seemed. That was good, but she still didn’t feel like having to interact with any Clan cats. She decided to stay hidden until the tom moved on his way.
She watched the distracted Windclan tom get closer and closer to the Thunderpath. Since she was a rogue, she traveled everywhere and had come to learn the ways of the Thunderpath and the monsters that run on them. Apparently that knowledge was still something the clan cats had not learned, as she watched the warrior get knocked into the road by the wind the monster created when it ran by. As for herself, Nemesis merely crouched lower until the monster was gone. Looking out from her hiding place in the foliage, she could see that the tom had survived but continued to lie where he had fallen.
Because she could see no monsters coming from either direction, the she-cat stepped out from the bushes. Nemesis padded quickly over to the tom. “Are you going to lay there and wait to die? I could speed it up for you if you like.” Despite any cruelty the words themselves suggested, Nemesis was being sarcastic. Her eyes (one a bright, bright blue and the other a blazing emerald green), dug into the tom as she waited for a response. She kept her ears perked so that if a monster was approaching she could hear it. The small she-cat normally wouldn’t approach a Clan cat, and definitely wouldn’t save their life – but she could at least try to end their stupidity.
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Post by Jade on Jul 19, 2013 21:38:40 GMT -5
| Hatchwhisker | Windclan - Warrior - Tom - 12moons | His deep blue eyes slowly blinked opened to see a white she-cat starring at him with her odd colored eyes. He slowly pushed himself up into a sitting position with a wince and seemed to just ignore her question. His jaws parted slightly. "Where'd you come from?" He mewed and looked around before noticing they were in the middle of the thunderpath. He quickly emitted a kit like squeak before dashing away to the opposite side of the thunderpath squeling "Come on!" as he ran. Once he reached the other side he let out a sigh of releif. "That was a close one. Thanks." He smiled. It was obvious he wasn't the 'vicious' and 'blood thirsty' warrior most would run into along the boarders.
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