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Post by Slug on Mar 21, 2009 9:54:38 GMT -5
Clayfang studied this new cat-- Flames, was it?-- and smiled a genuine, unthreatening smile.
"Your friend here, Cloe, seems to know what he is doing. Listen to him." He claimed, scratching his ear with his hind leg. "You should be greatful a clan cat has yet to try and kill you-- I understand, a apprentice you could handle. Maybe. But not warriors-- though I respect your bravery, though stupid; but still brave." Clayfang tilted his head to the side, eyeing Flames with his wood brown eyes.
"Keep your friend in check, Flames, and she will live to see another day. I suggest watching her closely, though...." Clayfang glanced at Cloe. "She seems to be the type of she-cat to run off when no one is looking."
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Post by snowstorm on Mar 21, 2009 10:31:46 GMT -5
Flames sighed. "I was born on clan territory," he mewed "I've always thought of going back to join a clan, buit if Cloe needs me, I couldn't." ~~ Cloe looked up at her friend. "I can stay out of trouble for you..." she mewed.
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Post by [ hardyrex ] on Mar 21, 2009 11:43:19 GMT -5
Crow-whisker watched as another cat make his way toward them. He sheathed his claws, then leaped down from the fence, landing right next to Clayfang. His eyes narrowed as he looked at Flame, then at Cloe. "You shouldn't be so quick to fight someone like me. You wouldn't last a second."
/lazzzzzzzzzzzy
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Post by Slug on Mar 21, 2009 11:50:02 GMT -5
"Crow-whisker; quit berating her." Clayfang couldn't refrain from smirking, though, his eyes glittering with amusement. "We've been delayed long enough from the mice, don't you think so?" He added, tilting his head to the side in a questioning manner. "Other than that, let us take leave, Crow-whisker: we have much to discuss, yes?"
/Lame. D:
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Post by snowstorm on Mar 21, 2009 12:21:17 GMT -5
Flames sighed again. "Come on Cloe," he sighed "Lets get you back to your Twolegs." He began to walk away. ~~ "But I don't want to go back!" Cloe mewed. ~~ "Wh-what?!" Flames asked. ~~ "I don't want to go back." Cloe repeated. She looked over to Crow-whisker. "Thank you." she said.
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Post by [ hardyrex ] on Mar 21, 2009 12:37:30 GMT -5
ooc; Snow, could you post more than just your cats talking? It's easier to post when there is more to reply too.
bic; "Yes."
Crow-whisker eyes glanced over at Cloe and Flame--Cloe still wanted to fight. "We have many things to discuss and mice that are just waiting for us to greet them." He glanced toward the shed, tail waving toward Cloe and Flame. "Go back to your twolegs. It would be for the best." The black warriors smiled, a small charming one, showing sharp teeth.
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Post by Slug on Mar 21, 2009 12:45:42 GMT -5
"Indeed. You continue to bother us when we have much work to accomplish. So, please, Cloe, leave us be. There are... "mice" that we have to talk about. Very important study." He rolled his eyes at Crow-whisker, sharing his exasperation for Cloe. "If you will, Crow-whisker? My stomach cannot take this delay much longer-- I've not eaten since yesterday morning..." He pointed his nose at the shed.
"So can we go now, if you would be so "kind"?" Clayfang lowered his head, hiding a smile of pure mirth-- this Crow-whisker amused him far too much...
But was that a good or bad thing?
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Post by snowstorm on Mar 21, 2009 14:24:05 GMT -5
"What if I don't want to go back to my Twolegs?" Cloe mewed, "What if I want to go out into the forest and never come back?" She smiled mischievously. ~~ Flames sighed, "Not again.."
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Post by Crowzerplorodon on Mar 22, 2009 11:19:35 GMT -5
ooc || Snow, at the moment you are doing what is called "inter-role playing". As in, you're taking two cats -- both yours -- and having them role play together, leaving out the other cats.
And that's against the rules here. x.x
Simply participate more with the other cats, maybe have your cats not talk as much, and you'll be fine. Try to give the other role players something to reply to.
{bic}
Red sat back, watching as the two forest cats argued with the smaller she-kittypet. His mind was racing slightly, wondering if he'd be able to stand up if it did break into a fight. The kittypet was very, very young -- that much he could tell. She'd stand no chance against these two older, larger cats.
As the new cat came, Red's tail flick lazily. It was three on two now a bit better odds. While he was still sure the she-cat wouldn't be able to fight well, the tom looked stronger. Maybe, if it all did break into a fight, they could beat the forest cats.
But it'd be best if they didn't try.
He shifted slightly so that he stood closer to the kittypet and loner, his amber eyes running over the scene as he thought of what to say.
"Best idea is to let them hunt, that's obviously what they want, and we," we referring to the other cats and Red himself, "should be on our way."
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Post by snowstorm on Mar 23, 2009 17:13:20 GMT -5
ooc:// I didn't know Cloe talking to Crow-whisker was inter-role playing...
bic://
Flames nodded at Red. "Your right," he meowed, "But Cloe can be so stubborn." He flicked Cloe with his tail as if to make her be quiet. ~~
Cloe ignored Flames and focused on the forest cats again. "What if I decide to leave my Twolegs?!" she mewed still smiling, "What if I want to stay near the forest, and maybe go inside, perhaps I would see you two again."
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