The Clan of Dragon Feathers (Male superiority, some magicks)

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    Lion thought for a moment, remembering slightly her coming. "That was you, I thought you we're shy." He chuckled slightly. It seemed to be a shame that a cat like this would be no more than a slave. He remembered his life as a loner when everyone was equal, she reminded him of a few cats he had met during his loner moons.


    Silver tugged slightly at her collar, it was to big for her little neck but she dared not take it off. She looked over at the medicine cat den with a pang on longing in her heart. "D-do you know wh-who my m-m-mentor will b-be?" She asked trying to calm down.

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    Running through the parking lot
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    IC
    She sighed,"Well I was, but why should I have a life like this..."


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    Lion thought for a moment and then turned to the auctioneer. "What is the current bid for Mi- this slave." Lion stopped himself before using her name, feeling that he would be chastised for it.


    "Oh." Autumn said looking around at the other she-cats. She looked at the rock, that terrible place. Her fur was tangled from being in the bushes so she started licking it down.

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    Running through the parking lot
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    IC
    "Like I told this fellow, she's up after Feather. Or as no one is answering me I could put her up in a second..."


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    IC: Feather watched as the auctioneer was growling at some toms, Feather sighed and touched the small leather band on her front right paw, and wished she could've grown up a loner, with her mom and a dad who she knew and cared about her. Well, the bidding had started at a shrew since she was equal to dirt because when it came to the leader and deputy who only remembered her mom, she was dirt.


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    Red's fur laid down as he had an idea. He didn't need Misty. Whipping around he meowed, "I'll offer two squirrels and one mouse for her!"He pointed his tail towards Feather.

    The large tom leaped over near the auction suddenly. His sharp glassy green eyes glared at every cat near him. Screech flicked his ear and sat down, in small distance from the other toms. The leader carefully observed the she-cats up for bid.

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    The she-cat blinked, a shiver running down her spine as she realized the leader in their midst. She shut her eyes in a moment, hoping the harsh leader wouldn't pick her.

    Autumn saw Screech and shrunk down as far as she could. Every time she dared to hope that life would improve, the leader came and crushed any hope. She started shaking again, hoping that he wouldn't look at her.

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    The feline blinked in surprise at the tom's sudden change in slave. Feeling herself almost burst into laughter at how the tom would handle Feather. But she kept her mouth shut, only a small smile creeping onto her features.


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    The she blinked as she opened her eyes groggily from her rest, she smiled as the warm herb scent filled her nostrils, quietly padding outside, she twitched an ear, noticing the she-cats on the auction rock. She sighed, walking over towards the growing group of toms. Quirking a brow at the unusually immature tom. Giving a small silent grunt, the femme walked towards the leader. "Excuse me, Screech? I hope not to intrude." She began, "But may I borrow one of the slaves? I have been running low on herbs, and I fear to go out alone." She said, rather softly at the leader, hoping he would agree. "Aswell, it would help alot, since the she-cats could help me carry more herbs." She added, licking her paw in hopes he would agree.

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    Running through the parking lot
    [size=16pt]He chased me and he wouldn't stop[/size]


    IC
    The shecat smiled at Red,"Not brave enough for me, I knew you wouldn't. Woss...."


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    Screech smirked as various she-cat shrunk out of fear in his presence. He loved the feeling of being feared to a dangerous extent. The tom narrowed his eyes as a feminine voice slipped into his ears, "Take a slave..tch let me think about it.." he hissed, not even noticing the medicine cat's attempt to be kind. "Fine..go ahead..I don't care.."

    Greys attention had run out so he padded outside of camp.


    Silver figited and fussed with her short fur. The young apprentices tail was swishing from side to side.