Dark tom, make him good... {She-cats needed}

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  • Flair sat high up in a tree, her orange pelt still offered no camouflage. She waited, watching to see if Deathwish would walk by. She was determined to find him, so she started traveling from tree to tree. She finally stopped when she was almost in Shadowclan camp. Flair hadn't realized she had gone this far. She backed deep into the tree and froze there.

  • It was early morning when the she-cats scent filled his nose. His ears angled as he heard steady breathing around him. Quickly standing up, he padded out of camp.

  • There he is! Flair jumped down the tree, branch by branch this time. The she remembered how close to Shadowclan camp she was. She paused on a low branch.
    "Hey," she whispered. "can you climb trees?"

  • OOC: Hey spectrum....I might be gone like this again the rest of the week, due to something that happened at my house...


    IC: He looked up, his eyes flicked around until he could see her "Go outside of the territory, we can talk there..." He started to run.

  • Deathwish stopped near a little stream, the border to the unknown forest. He jumped acrossed and waited.


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    A she-cat was running as fast as she can, laughing at the same time, which was pretty hard to manage. If anyone saw her, they would think she was mad, for the one chasing her are a variety of badgers and foxes. But she seemed to be outsmarting them by turning and spinning through every thing they went through. Eventually all the creatures fell down, dizzy as ever. Dare padded slowly to the edge of the river, smiling wickedly as it had worked.

  • As the moonlight shined down on Deathwish, his ears perked "You hear that?" He asked Flair.

  • Nobyl sat silently amongst the Shadow clan cats, sitting near the entrance of camp. She heard the majority of them talking, but one conversation seemed to catch her off guard "Foxes, eh?" she said silently to herself, looking out into the forest where she heard the voices, she scented the air Foxes indeed... she thought as she stood up, unsheathing her claws.

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  • OOC: Mini recap for the newbees - Deathwish and Flair are outside Clan territory, the Foxes and Badgers are dizzey and down on the ground. It's midnight in the summer time.


    IC: Deathwish sat on a branch and listened "I don't hear them..." he whispered to Flair.

  • The sent of the foxes was dragged in with a breeze from outside of camp. She passed by the few remaining awake cats and went to go check it out.

  • Dare laughed as the foxes found her scent once again, and began chasing her once more, the good thing that she lost the badgers. The foxes growled as they chased her around. Once she entered the forest, she circled a tree as fast as she could and sidestepped, leaving the foxes chasing each other. As they got to her, she bonked them on the head many times until they passed out form exhaustion, leaving many wounds n their heads. "That should keep them busy." Dare smirked. "I know you're up there." Dare spoke out of the blue, as she fully knew that there were cats above her, they didn't seem hostile though. Probably hiding from foxes.

  • Flair looked down uneasily. She didn't know if that was a ShadowClan cat or not and didn't want Deathwish and herself to get in trouble for hanging out together.

  • As if the she-cat could read her thoughts, she spoke and looked up to them with her milky white eyes. "Don't worry. I won't tattle on you two." The she-cat chuckled and looked back down, sitting in the shade of the tree. "Who's the cat besidya?"

  • A giggle escaped Nobyl's lungs. Before her sat two unbelievably dizzy and slightly wounded foxes, both clumsily stumbling around. "Well, well, well." she started "It's either you two are REALLY dumb, or someone did this to you..." she said, looking at them, not noticing the other cats. "Might as well put them out of their misery... Once they recover they will become a threat to us." she stated under her breath, before bounding toward them,

  • "Let them live." Dare spoke before the she-cat could bound up to the foxes. "They still have a family and a litter of pups coming." Dare looked at the she-cat bounding up to them with her white blind eyes, smirking gently.