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Post by Nightmist on May 5, 2014 22:47:45 GMT
((I know Stormstar is out on Washington so I'll leave this here for her/him to reply))
Cloverbreeze wondered out of her camp and stalked slyly around the corner of each tree, feeling a bit uneasy going to mark the boundaries by herself. Why am I doing warrior jobs? she asked herself. I'm a Medicine Cat... Her claws dug up dirt as she padded through the forest. She was ready for any attack. Suddenly the bush rattled, she leaped and covered her face with her unsheathed paw. A mouse scampered out and quickly ran the other direction as it saw the cat. Cloverbreeze shook her head and put her paw back down. She noticed her fur was puffed out and she looked 10x her original size. As she laid her hackles down she lowered her head embarrassingly. Who gets scared of a little mouse? I'm so paranoid.. she mumbled. Suddenly she was at the borders that divided ShatteredClan from EmberClan. It was a river that kept the two separate. She purred, slightly feeling safer that a stream was keeping cat away. Cloverbreeze began marking her boundary lines.
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Post by Deleted on May 5, 2014 22:52:54 GMT
(O.0 can I join??) Ebonystar followed close behind Cloverbreeze, keeping low and watching her every movement. Ebonystar chuckled quietly when she saw Cloverbreeze get afraid over a mouse. Another cat appeared over on the other side of the river, knowing that he couldn't swim across. "Cloverbreeze?" Ebonystar mewed, raising an eyebrow at her medicine cat.
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Post by Nightmist on May 5, 2014 23:24:27 GMT
(Of Course c: ) Cloverbreeze jumped when she noticed that her leader had decided to follow her to the other side of the territory. She made a pfft sound when she heard her leader giggle at her jumpiness. "I thought you weren't coming?" When her leader had spoke uneasily, the Medicine cat dragged herself over to her seeing that another cat was standing across the river. It was a male. Cloverbreeze knew a lot of cats because she enjoyed meeting all of them at the meetings, you could say that she likes to learn a lot. She squinted, trying to see through the fog. Was that.... Stormstar?
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Post by Stormstar on May 6, 2014 2:08:05 GMT
((WHEN DID I AGREE TO THIS?
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ACTUALLY, I DON'T CARE. I LIKE THE PLOT.))
Stormstar was padding through the snow, the white insides of his ears invisible; His ears were pulled back to his skull. Snow was crusted at his sleek fur, but he felt no cold; He was born to the cold. He walked toward the border, unknowing of the two cats at the border until he caught whiff of them. EmberClan! This close to my territory? I won't stand for it. Bristling, he stalked over, face wrinkled in a growl. "EmberClan! What in StarClan's name are you doing so close to my Clan, ShatteredClan's territory, eh?" He demanded, enraged.
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Post by Deleted on May 6, 2014 2:21:52 GMT
Ebonystar snorted in amusement at the toms question. "What are you doing so close to our territory?" Ebonystar flinged the question at him, raising an eyebrow. Her fur lied flat, she didn't care what he said, she wanted to go back to camp and tell the warriors to go on patrols instead of sit here and not helping anything. Ebonystar sighed, stretching and yawning, she sat down.
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Post by Stormstar on May 6, 2014 2:49:14 GMT
Stormstar snorted. "Making sure your foolish warriors don't step over the border." He glared at Clovershine dangerously as he placed scentmarks nonchalantly.
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Post by Nightmist on May 6, 2014 22:03:16 GMT
LOL. Its Cloverbreeze))
Cloverbreeze laid her ears back as soon as his voice was heard. It quivered her ears everytime he spoke because it always seemed to rush a wave of 'wickedness'. He was probably up to no good and StarClan was trying to tell her this. "Actually, I was marking OUR border," she hissed furiously. "And if you actually paid heed at the meetings, you would know I am a Medicine cat! And I demand respect." Her fur bristled like a patch of bramble. Her coat made her look tall, but it was easy to suspect it was just fur due to the shine.
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Post by Stormstar on May 10, 2014 14:02:14 GMT
He twitched his tail. "Well, if you plan on crossing the border for your petty herbs, you'd better ask me the day before- So my warriors don't tear you apart." He said simply and shook his pelt free of ice that was gathering on the shoreline. "We can't tell the difference between a Medicine Cat and a Warrior at first glance, especially on a border patrol- So expect trouble from a Clan that doesn't take trouble from others." He said. There was no malice or violence in his voice: Just a mere warning from one cat to the other, it seemed.
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Post by Nightmist on May 11, 2014 20:55:56 GMT
Cloverbreeze lifted her head slowly along with an eyebrow. She was examining the words he spoke. There was no hissing or sarcasm that slipped from his muzzle. Only a warning. "If I'll have trouble crossing boarders to retrieve a herb, how will I not have trouble to notify you of my visiting?" She swished her tail fiercely back and forth but her voice was calm and collected. She looked to her leader and purred. The encounter was better than expected.
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Post by Stormstar on May 12, 2014 0:59:50 GMT
"It's simple." meowed Stormstar. "You don't cross the borders at all, for any reason." He wrinkled his muzzle and unseathed his claws.
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Post by Nightmist on May 29, 2014 18:05:19 GMT
A hiss escaped from Cloverbreezes lips. His claws drew from his paws clearly showing he was looking for a fight. Cloverbreeze tensed up. All of her emotions shifted into one. Her anger boiled at the thought of a leader fighting a medicine cat over boundaries. "You're such a petty leader. Fighting a medicine cat. Who taught you your knowledge?" Her claws unsheathed. "You'll regret your show of dominence towards me, Storm..star."
The cat looked over her shoulder at her leader hoping that she would not go at this alone.
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Post by Stormstar on May 29, 2014 20:27:20 GMT
Stormstar was greatly amused. "Petty, or strong? I keep my herbs to myself, thank you. My medicine cat is much more important than any other Clans' petty needs. If you want herbs, you can fight us for it. Be the stronger Clan and prove you're worth the respect you claim to need. Prove to your litters that your claws can work upon request. Prove you're a true Clan of wildcats, stronger than our housepet relatives, that we are capable of surviving in the wild!" He hissed, passionate about the subject at hand. "Of course, unless you feel that a couple of kittypets can't fight a true Clan." He marked another part of the border as he walked back and forth, lashing his tail.
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