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[deftonesly]

{I think I might quit this Roleplay.. no one really listens/ thinks about RPing with Slick, so I think I may take my leave?}

[miauhyun]

[If you want, I can have Luka stumble across him? I saw that Slick had no one to really 'hang' out with so I made her quicker than planned c:]

Ashpaw.

What a nuisance. Stormstar had left, leaving him alone with the puny kit. "Ah, I've been great! How about you, almost an apprentice, eh?"

[Dreamlord]

Tall-leaf || Medicine cat

Tall-leaf stared a the she-cats wounds "Where do you hurt the most?" he meowed without replying. His eyes swept off of her and onto Ashpaw and Stormstar frustrated that they left

This was for Berryfrost

[_thunder_]

Tall-leaf || Medicine cat

Tall-leaf stared a the she-cats wounds "Where do you hurt the most?" he meowed without replying. His eyes swept off of her and onto Ashpaw and Stormstar frustrated that they left

This was for Berryfrost

(No I just made Stormstar say hi to you.}

[Dreamlord]

{ he was asking berry frost a question then she walked away . . . }

[miauhyun]

[yeah, berry frost was already in the med den and then you said a post later that she followed Stormstar in the den. tall-leaf was frustrated because Stormstar walked out and then Ashpaw and Cinder talked to her but she left to the den again without replying.]

[_thunder_]

{Yeah I made a mistake. I just have so many things in my mind. Sorry about that mistake.}

[miauhyun]

Luka.

She scoffed in disgust, paws slightly dirty. She stared down, attempting to calculate her steps carefully so she would walk in the snow without stepping into the patches of mud laid out. Her focus was so careful, her instincts failed her and she walked into a large oak tree.

She stumbled back and yelled a few profanities that she had learned from overhearing her owners. Great! Now her head hurt...

Least did she know, she ran into a tree that was currently inhabited by another cat.

[deftonesly]

{okie dokie!}

Slick| Tom| Rogue| Tags: OPEN

Slick yawned lazily, getting to his feet from his comfy nest of moss, bird feathers, and leaves, shaking himself and smacking his lips. He narrowed his viridian green eyes against the brightness of the sun that filtered through the oak's branches, and he crawled out of the crook in the oak which he called his home, hopping onto his Spot. Slick's "Spot" so to speak, was his favorite place to relax, eat, and.. most of all, to observe Thistleclan. Those cats were just too naive to his presence here - it was almost hilarious! He could do what he wanted, whenever he wanted.. right under their noses.

Slick| Tom| Rogue| Tags: Luka

After a few hours of watching Thistleclan in between small naps, Slick grew aware of his stomach complaining, crying out for food. He realized that he hadn't eaten much since he'd left Twolegplace only a couple of nights ago, and knew that he'd better set out in search of lunch. With an exaggerated, bored yawn, the tabby gray tomcat hopped down from his branch and landed in his mossy nest. From there, he shimmied down the oak tree, his long claws scraping and sliding along the rough bark.
Plopping onto the forest floor, Slick hit the ground at a run, dropping into a familiar hunting crouch as he sped along. He weaved around trees and slid under tricky patches of undergrowth, his smaller size making all of the ducking and dodging he did much easier. Before long he scented out a family of mice, all burrowed under the roots of a spruce tree.
Slick's mouth flooded with saliva as he licked his lips and slowed down, creeping closer as his gray pelt blended into the forest and the shadows around him. When his patience began to run out and when the mice's squeaking became too much for him, the male thrust forward, pouncing, and scored his claws across his meal.
Triumphant, seeing as he'd killed four mice, Slick bent down to dine, and before long, blood matted his lips and whiskers. Sitting back to preen his face with a slender paw, Slick picked up the last of the mice for later and padded off back to his den. But before long, he began to sense another cat's presence, and it irked and annoyed him. He'd purposefully sprayed his scent all over his tree, so he assumed that no cat would approach him, but when he locked eyes with a young tortoiseshell female as he stepped out from behind a bramble bush, he forced his fur to lie flat against his muscular shoulders.

[miauhyun]

Luka.

She let out a high pitched yelp as a new cat came into view, ears swivelling back to lay flat on her skull. In the back of her mind, Luka had second thoughts about this dare. But, she also knew if she came back without doing it, they would cast her aside like an old, chewed up toy and all her hard work over the last few moons would have been wasted.

All that time trying to pry into their inner circle. She had finally done it and she wasn't going to let it go to waste.

"Are you apart of the clan that lives here? Luka asked politely, deciding that she shouldn't act bratty if this cat was truly indeed apart of the clan. She would try to sniff him to see if any other cats scent lingered on him but unfornatly, her sense of smell wasn't the best. Actually, for her whole life, Luka could barely smell anything.