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Post by hazel on Mar 24, 2009 1:06:16 GMT -5
“Run! They’re coming!”
The desperate cry rang out across the clearing. With no trees or undergrowth to hide within, Rippedtail felt trapped. She tilted back her head, longing to see Silverpelt. But the sky was clear. There was nothing but empty blackness. Rippedtail caught a glimpse of a thin tabby pelt like her own. The cat spun around and she found herself staring into cold black eyes.
“You’re me!” Rippedtail exclaimed. “But you can’t be.”
“Evil is within you. You will destroy!” the cat hissed. It quickened its pace, racing ahead of her and out of sight.
“Come back! Tell me what you mean!” Rippedtail ran vainly after the cat.
"That can’t be true!"
Rippedtail opened her eyes to find herself in the medicine cat den, and she breathed a sigh of relief. Just a dream.
That was the fifth nightmare she'd had in the past moon. It was always the same. The panicking voices shouting out to run, while her twin seemed to be trying to warn her, but would never tell her what she meant. Are they just nightmares, or is there a deeper meaning to them...?
Ooc; Please somebody reply! WindClan doesn't have any roleplays going on yet!
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Post by W.in.DY. on Mar 24, 2009 15:25:07 GMT -5
ooc; Hola ;D
Windpaw
Windpaw stood in the entrance of the den, to find Rippedtail waking up from her dream. The catmint in her own mouth taunted her, creating the urge to eat it. She immediately padded over to the corner where the herbs had been neatly placed, and added her catmint to the pile. The way the scents of all the herbs went through her partially open mouth at the same time didn't seem to bother her. She swept the ground with her tail for no reason. Windpaw made her way over to her own nest, where she prodded at it, incase there were the leathery bodies of ticks lying there. She didn't seem to find any, and she plopped down, searching the den.
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Post by Shmifty on Mar 24, 2009 15:27:50 GMT -5
::OoC::
(Can I join with Bluefang?)
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Post by W.in.DY. on Mar 24, 2009 15:33:46 GMT -5
ooc; Sure.;D
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Post by Shmifty on Mar 24, 2009 15:51:42 GMT -5
Bluefang stood in the customary position of a cat guarding camp at night. This was usually a very uneventful task, however necessary it may be. She heard a cat approaching... And a muffled groan in the direction of the medicine cats den. Willowpaw was going through the camp. It's about time... What was she up to, anyway? Bluefange thought to herself.
She got up and proceeded through the chilly night air in the direction of the medicine cats den. She wanted to find out what that groan was. As she wandered in, the strong and pungent smell of herbs washed over her. It almost hurt her nose to smell those strong smells at once. But she sniffed out Rippedtail.
"Are you ok Rippedtail? I heard a noise from over this direction." Bluefang said.
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Post by W.in.DY. on Apr 5, 2009 18:23:10 GMT -5
Windpaw[/b][/size] The sky is falling, human race left to run.
It's left me crawling, staring straight at the Sun.
[/font][/right] Windpaw spun around quickly. Her green eyes traced Bluefang, as if the apprentice had never met her. "Hello."Again. She secretly added, for her own safety. Windpaw was about to ask why Bluefang came to Medicine Cat den in the first place, but she didn't. The same nervous feeling overcame her, and the strong pull of being urged to do something tore at her pelt, but she withstood it. Windpaw somehow knew that Bluefang was suspicious. "I dissapeared to find herbs, then I was ambushed!" And it all spilled out. Windpaw was dumbfounded with herself, at how she had let go, how she forced herself to tell the truth. She flicked her tail, and sat down, glancing at her paws. Why'd she have to disappear? It wasn't like she wanted to or anything. It all happened. Windpaw looked around, as if someone might attack her again. She rested her gray tail over her paws. still looking around.[/size]
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Post by hazel on Apr 16, 2009 23:34:49 GMT -5
Rippedtail watched as in turn, Windpaw and Bluefang entered the den. Windpaw didn't utter a word, only plopping down in her nest. Rippedtail mewed a quiet greeting and sat her head on her paws.
"Are you ok Rippedtail? I heard a noise from over this direction."
Rippedtail looked up at Bluefang and her eyes widened unintentionally. She had been hoping the clan hadn't heard her, but judging by Bluefang's sudden intrusion, they had. She opened her mouth to reply, but closed it again with an internal sigh. There was no point answering Bluefang's question. She'd just make more trouble for herself.
Rippedtail was stunned out of her thoughts when Windpaw mentioned an ambush. She was on her feet in a second and looking down at Windpaw with worry in her eyes.
"An ambush? What happened? Have you told Snowstar?"
Ooc; AAH. I. CAN'T. ROLEPLAY. >.<
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Post by Shmifty on Apr 17, 2009 9:54:22 GMT -5
Bluefang merely blinked. "The same cats the 'ambushed' you earlier? You still don't remember where that happened?" She said, on the very edge of mockery, managing to keep her voice flat. It wasn't like her to mock other cats, but there was something about the smell of herbs that brought out her ugly side... So many bad memories... Her mind drifted to the scar along her back right flank, and she almost winced.
But Bluefang tried to bring back her normal side, and she looked at Windpaw with warm, though clouded, eyes, awaiting an answer from the young cat.
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Post by W.in.DY. on Apr 19, 2009 9:24:46 GMT -5
Windpaw [/right] "I'm not the most dangerous
thing out there.
Let's leave it
at that." [/b] Stephenie Meyers,Twilight[/right][/color][/size] "Forget it! I'm confusing myself now." She sighed, glancing at Bluefang for a moment. She realized that she was expecting an answer. But the problem with that was, Windpaw couldn't explain it. Windpaw took in a breath that smelled of herbs. It was a wonder how she could manage to withstand all those scents, and there was practically no answer.
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Post by Shmifty on Apr 20, 2009 20:18:58 GMT -5
Bluefang calmed herself down, and sat, wrapping her tail around her paws. She breathed a deep breath, and, calmed down, spoke. "It's alright Windpaw. But don't think that I'm not paying attention." And she stopped speaking there, leaving a settle hint that she believed Windpaw might be lying, without giving it totally away. Then she turned her attention to Rippedtail. "If there are any problems, you can talk with me - or Snowstar - any time." And with that, she left.[/size]
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Post by W.in.DY. on Apr 29, 2009 7:47:03 GMT -5
"You could say that..." Windpaw confirmed. She watched Bluefang leave, and her eyes were still on the entrance. "Do you need me to do anything?" Her voice was expressionless, and her gaze was on Rippedtail.
Windpaw let a long, drawn out sigh escape her white muzzle. She was curious as to why Rippedtail was acting oddly, but that would only mean, Windpaw was slightly being hypocritical.
[[When is Windpaw getting her warrior/medicine cat name?]]
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