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Post by Jaystar ♫ on Aug 9, 2008 5:44:16 GMT -5
The sound of birds was too noisy.
Clan life disgusted the rogue tom, as much as it did to other rogues. Letting out a hiss of distaste, Flare reminded himself what he was really here for. Swiping his tongue around his lips, he spotted the fresh-kill pile, towered high with caught prey. And not crowfood... Flare thought with pleasure, smiling evily. Flare was hiding behind some long, grass, his pelt battered by the wind. Luckily he was downwind to the camp, so the cats of WindClan wouldn't smell his approach. The ginger tom's golden eyes searched the clearing. It was sunhigh - as the clans called it - the hottest time of day. Only a few lazy clanners spread out and cleaned eachother on the outskirts of camp. Spotting his chance, Flare leapt out of the grass and pelted to the fresh-kill pile.
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Post by Dawn~Shadow~Swift~Stalker on Aug 9, 2008 7:14:38 GMT -5
A large black cat and an even bigger ginger and black striped tom raced out beside Flare. Stalker and Tiger, the rogue leader lept through the camp like blurs of fur, snatched up a rabbit each and darted away.
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Post by Jaystar ♫ on Aug 13, 2008 2:42:50 GMT -5
Flare grabbed a giant rabbit, a mouse and bird, and raced away after them, his tail streaming out behind him. He could hear yowls as they realised what had happened. Took them long enough. Flare thought acidly.
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Post by Dawn~Shadow~Swift~Stalker on Aug 16, 2008 5:04:25 GMT -5
"Took them long enough" Tiger hissed around the peace of prey in his jaws. He continued walking until he reached a boulder. He crept around into its shadow and putt he stolen rabbit down, Stalker doing the same. The ginger rogue leader kept his ears pricked. The clans were probably to lazy to chase them but you never could tell.
Back in the camp a golden ginger she-cat was walking up and down in anger, her yellow eyes smoldering. None of the other WindClan cats had seen the rogues, most of them were turning in early after a long day of training. She gave a hiss of frustration. One day she would get those flea-bittnen mangepelts and then they'd wish they'd never set foot in their territory!
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Post by Jaystar ♫ on Aug 19, 2008 4:40:46 GMT -5
A yowl came as Crowflight charged up to his clanmate. 'Did you see them? Do you know where they went?' His eyes were flushed with anger. 'I'll have their tails when I catch them!'
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Post by Dawn~Shadow~Swift~Stalker on Aug 20, 2008 4:29:42 GMT -5
"At least someone else saw them!" Dawncloud sighed "But we cant go after them" she spat in frustration "We cant hope to beat 3 rogues like that. We need another cat at least!"
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Post by Jaystar ♫ on Aug 20, 2008 5:42:52 GMT -5
Crowflight let out an impatient growl. Then he looked up, and his eyes brightened as an idea came to his head. 'Do you think Firestar would come?' He asked, the tip of his tail twitching irritably. If he didn't catch those crowfood eating rogues, he'd never forgive himself.
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Post by Dawn~Shadow~Swift~Stalker on Aug 21, 2008 3:18:47 GMT -5
"Definitely!" Dawncloud meowed with enthusiasm and bounded over to the leaders den "Firestar!" she called urgently, hoping the rogues would stay put for a little longer.
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Post by Jaystar ♫ on Aug 22, 2008 11:18:20 GMT -5
Crowflight followed, tail twitching in anxiousy. While they were panicing in camp, the rogues were getting away.
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