A wrinkle of displeasure laced for a moment across Caelestis's golden brow. She narrowed her blue eyes slightly, disliking the disrespect which had been shown to Tuolumne. She was a strong believer in respecting one's leader, although she was a slightly dreamy she-cat.
Let's hit the ground running.
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Nymph shrugged back at Taintedsorrow and turned her full attention back to Shiver. The to-be twitched her ears and stared at Shiver. "Yes, I wish I had some sense of foreshadowing in my mind. But I can't tell the future."
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Shiver replied mysteriously,"You can always guess what is to come." And with that she padded toward the fresh-kill pile where Taintedsorrow still was, and brought over a mouse."Do you wish to share?" she mewed at Nymph, gesturing with her tail toward the fresh-kill.
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Nymph shook her head good-temperedly. "No thanks, I just ate." she meowed. "Thanks for the offer though."
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Shiver shrugged,"Okay then." She picked up her fresh-kill and carried it into the shade of a tree.
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"Your own members don't want to obey you, hmph, nah I dont feel like leaving you alone." He mewed.
"If so they will no longer be my members. You don't feel like leaving me along? Let me ask you a question. Why? What is the alternative? What could have I done better. I know that ScarClan does not want not devoted or disloyal cats. So I left. What were my options?"She shook her head, surveying the cats. She saw Taintedsorrow had come back. "Taintedsorrow. Please come over here," she said loudly.
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Taintedsorrow looked up at the mention of her name, she padded slowly up to Toulumne, "Yes?" She asked, her tail lashing.
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Shiver heard Tuolumne call Taintedsorrow, she padded closer slowly so as not to be noticed...
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Nymph strained her ears to listen, wanting to hear what was happening.
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Taintedsorrow looked up at the mention of her name, she padded slowly up to Toulumne, "Yes?" She asked, her tail lashing.
She smiled at Taintedsorrow. "Why were you angry and rude to me earlier?" she asked. -
Shiver was just as curious as Nymph, maybe even more so. She inched forward a little more, her ears swerving towards where Tuolumne was standing, hoping to hear what was going on.
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Tuolumne was aware of some cats looking at them. "Everyone else, you are free to hunt still and relax. I only called one cat over, not everyone," she said.
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Shivers ears dropped, now that Tuolumne had made a official command she couldnt listen in anymore.
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Nymph dipped her head in respect, ears twitching. "Sorry, Tuolumne." she meowed. "Shiver, would you like to hunt with me?"
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Enchantedtale grunted in confusion.
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Shiver padded up to Nymph, she mewed,"Okay, lets go." She ran off into the woods, soon catching the scent of a squirrel.
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The calico to-be followed after Shiver, her paws light and quiet along the soft newleaf ground. Scenting the squirrel, she paused, crouching down into a hunting position.
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"If so they will no longer be my members. You don't feel like leaving me along? Let me ask you a question. Why? What is the alternative? What could have I done better. I know that ScarClan does not want not devoted or disloyal cats. So I left. What were my options?"She shook her head, surveying the cats. She saw Taintedsorrow had come back. "Taintedsorrow. Please come over here," she said loudly.
Death. You're a traitor, you're jut like Starfinder, a traitor but instead of rapig Clouds you're raping the minds of the youth, you'll be put outo f your mistery." Neo said with a grin.
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Enchantedtale was very confused now. She took a shaky step forwards and instantly felt pain jam up her leg. She hissed and flattened back. It was obviously a sign to tell her not to talk to Tuolome. She grunted and slid back to try and pull out the sharp pointing. . . thing stuck in her paw.
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Shiver noticed that Nymph had also scented the squirrel, she motioned with her tail. She padded to the other side of the squirrel, prepared to pounce in case it ran.