Fireclaw nodded not meeting her eyes and grabbing the prey quickly before hurrying back to camp. He deposited the fresh-kill on the pile and sat down in a corner of the camp and let out a sigh thinking about his mate again.
"Kill her and we will spare your life!
"No! She's my mate, I love her!"
"Then you can watch her get ripped apart infront of you! Bone! Brick!"
Fireclaw dug his claws in the ground, his eyes squeezed closed trying to block out the horrible scene from his mind.
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[justify][fancypost borderwidth=0][font=georgia]"Okay," he padded off with her.[/fancypost][/justify]
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Goldenfeather trotted eagerly behind him.
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Fireclaw sighed and curled into a tight ball. He saw his mate coming towards him in his mind. Her expression as love but turned to hatred as she came closer, hatred for what he did to serve Scourge.
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She thought for a heartbeat, "You decide. But I'm really craving squirrel."
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Fireclaw jumped up.
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Tabbystar finished the patrol and padded into her den, ready for a long nap.
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[justify][fancypost borderwidth=0][font=georgia]"Alright, let's go!" he said.[/fancypost][/justify]
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She bounded towards a scent she had picked up while they were talking, racing after it.
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Fireclaw began to pace up and down the camp clearing, desperately trying to get his mates voice out of his head.
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Tabbystar fell asleep. She dreamed.
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She was padding through a dark forest. All of a sudden, beams of starlight fell upon the snow. Snow? she thought. A strange cat was padding down one of the beams of starlight. "Who are you?" Tabbystar asked.
"Don't you know?" the cat answered.
"Gorsefur? Is it really you?" she spoke softly, in awe.
"No. Who is Gorsefur?" The cat asked, now confused. "My name is Gorseclaw."
"Gorseclaw? Who are you?" Tabbystar asked.
"Oh! You are talking about one aspect of me. One part of me is Gorsefur, the other is Thrushclaw. We melded. This can happen if two cats encounter the excact same death at the exact same time. He died, or should I say I died in a fire, not too far from Emberclan territory. I need you to go to Deathclan. I need you to tell them how I died. They do not know." Gorseclaw said, his head lowered.
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OOC: you stole my clicky idea!
IC: Goldenfeather thought about her sister, Grayspring, while she sunk her claws into the squirrel.
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ooc:Yes, but mine is slightly different. Firstly, mine gives five fk. Second, as long as you tell me about it, before or after, I will give you the fk. Also, mine is at the top of my siggie, and yours is at the bottom. So, they are completely different.
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OOC: riiighhht. Whatever.
IC: Goldenfeather picked up the squirrel and brought it back to the deputy, dropping it at his paws.