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[darĸнowl]

(( AWW.. Secregrudge is such a cutie ))

.: M O O N S H A D E :.

The stars, the moon, they have all been blown out
You left me in the dark
No dawn, no day, I'm always in this twilight
In the shadow of your heart

And in the dark, I can hear your heartbeat
I tried to find the sound
But then it stopped and I was in the darkness
So darkness I became

The mysterious she-cat finished grooming her fur. It wasn't exactly dry, but it was a whole lot better that what it felt like when she walked inside. She sighed softly, not really wanting to go asleep. She blinked, dark eyes glinting in the gloom of the warrior's den. She wondered who'd actually moved her nest. An apprentice? Maybe. As she laid her head down slowly to rest on the lip of her soft nest, her pink nose twitched. There was a scent lingering on the moss. She flicked one ear and inhaled a little deeper, but made no sound as she did so. Her eyes widened. She recognized the scent at once: Secretgrudge. He moved my nest for me? Well... that was sweet... Despite what he'd said. Maybe he didn't mean it then.... She smiled a little at the moss and twitched her whiskers as she lay her head back down. She blinked once more, noticing the nest that was closest to hers. It was Secretgrudges. She smiled a little more and stared at the entrance across the den. She understood the logic of this spot; it really was the warmest spot but she still felt awkward about having the only really warm space to sleep in. She only wished the others could feel like this.
The dark warrior looked on through the ferns guarding them from the wind and rain into camp to see the faint moonlight stream through the cracks in the clouds and pour into the camp softly. She watched the storm outside, not falling asleep once. No matter how much it hurt to move, and no matter how nice it would be to slip away into darkness to forget about it; Moonshade just wanted to stay awake.

[Purple~Iris]

~He is isn't he lol

~*~Secretgrudge
Secretgrudge sighed in his fake sleep. It felt awkward lying next to Moonshade, even if she was still angry at him for what he said. But he meant every word. The Deputy shouldn't be worried about her outward appearence and what the clan thought about it, all that mattered was her skill to lead and take charge that should be respected.

[spicy]

|| Ƨтαяραω ||

I can see that tiny light inside you, crying to break free.

Starpaw nodded, understanding. "So rouges? Maybe?" She asked. Though, knowing that was probably a 'no'.

{Arrgh! Writers Block D:}

[Purple~Iris]

~*~Spiderfrost
Spiderfrost twitched her tail.

"Do you think I'm mouse-brained? Why would I pick a fight with a Rouge? Besides they wouldn't know the territory well and even if they did attack me, they wouldn't just sneak up, they would just make their presence known." Spiderfrost sighed, then turned to the third wheel in the den.

"Hey, Eaglesong, if you wanted to kill me, how would you do it?"

|| Єαɢℓɛƨσиɢ ||

Fire isn't just distructive.

[Purple~Iris]

~*~Spiderfrost
The she-cat huffed at the warrior when he avoided the question.

"Its hypothetical, if you did want to kill me how would you do it."

[spicy]

|| Єαɢℓɛƨσиɢ ||

Fire isn't just distructive.

Eaglesong looked at Spiderfrost and sighed, amagining it was like a cat he hated, "If I wanted to kill you, then I would find you alone in the forest far away from the camp so your yowls couldn't be heard," He paused, taking a big sigh, "and I'd have a friend help me jump you, then, I would either despose of your body, or, I would make it seem like we were attacked by something." He said in a cold voice. His mother had been ambushed by her own clanmates, and he watched, hiding in the bushes, when she was suppose to be hunting. He'd never told anyone that. He vowed it'd stay a secret and only that generation of clan would know. Maybe his mate and kits, but that'd be long after this time period, plus, a she-cat didn't like him.

[Purple~Iris]

~*~Spiderfrost
Spiderfrost nodded in satisfaction.

"Perfect. Now....I know the perfect place I would be killed then." she turned to her apprentice.

"The field just outside our territory where we get our floral remedies like Daisy and Marigold is the perfect area. Its the farthest from the camp when we go to replenish our herb supply and the grass is so tall I couldn't see well through it."

[Lady Luna]

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Rush (Reedleap)
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Male
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29 moons
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Loner
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Warrior
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Ash- Father {Deceased}
Betsy-Mother {Deceased}
Juniper-Brother {Unknown}
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N/A
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N/A
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N/A
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Rush is a cautious and skittish cat. He won‘t leap into anything until he knows all the risks and benefits. He is a little grumpy sometimes and will stay silent for long stretches of time, causing some cats to think that he is mute. Rush usually has ideas in his head about everything, how to hunt a bird perfectly, ways to make a perfect nest, stuff like that to make everyday life easier. Somecats think he is a bit off his rocker, but his ideas can come in handy. Someday, Rush wants to have kits to follow in his pawsteps, but he is afraid that he will be as bad a father as his was.
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•Skilled hunter
•Fair climber
•Experience with small dogs & twolegs
•Knowledge of a few simple herb remedies
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•Water; he absolutely despises water
•Loud noises; his ears are sensitive
•Neck scar; anything scratches his scar, he is almost always open for attack
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•Bird chirps and whistles
•Kits
•Sitting and observing
•Thinking up wild ideas
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•Rain
•Swimming
•Dogs
•Twolegs
•Thunderpaths
•Pesky annoying cats
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”Juniper, watch out!” The tabby and white tom yowled as he sprinted down the edge of the Thunderpath. The tom could see what was going to happen before it did. Juniper was going to get hit by the monster roaring down the path. It‘s roar deafened his sensitive ears, he couldn‘t even hear Juniper‘s reply. He skid to a halt and shoved his face under his paws. He couldn‘t watch his own kin become crowfood. It was just too much. The monster screeched, then roared off down the Thunderpath. The tom stood up and scanned the path, but could see no sign of his brother. He probably got thrown off onto the other side. Tail dragging on the ground, he turned and left, too scared to attempt to cross the Thunderpath and find his brother. “Goodbye, Juniper,” he mumbled as he left his last living kin to his fate.
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Not really. Grew up in a twoleg town pretty much sums it up.

[Purple~Iris]

~Well hello Lady Luna!