Spottedpaw-
She nodded and by the end of practice she felt crushed. "Where is Peachpool?" she asked sadly
Rain tribe
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Robinstar gave Spottedpaw a vole. "Shell be back rest now."
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OCC: sure
Spottedpaw-
She nodded and took the vole, and sulked back to camp. -
((uh.. who's gonna save Peachpool?! This is gonna be fun...))
Peachpool yowled for help but no one was out there.
The strange cat came out of the shadows, "Hello there pretty cat.." He chuckled an evil laugh.
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Thunderstorm-
He was wandering Rain Tribe territory when Peachpools yowl made him run in her direction he was silent and when he arrived at Peachpools location, he hid in the bushes waiting for the intruder to reveal him or herself. He didn't want the intruder to get away unidentified -
The strange cat kneeled down Peachpool, "How about give me something?"
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Thunderstorm-
He felt a growl wanted desperately to rip out of his throat. But he forced himself to stay put to make sure the cat had bad interests before he ripped the strange cats pelt to shreds. -
Robinstar pricked her ears. A yowl! She raced to the forest to find a huge cat over Peachpool.
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OCC: wow LeopardStar of LeopardClan! Awesome post #!
Thunderstorm-
"Shhhh, wait until he reveals his reason," he whispered to his leader -
"Like theres a reson to attack a inocentt cat!" Robinstar hissed.
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Thunderstorm-
"But if we attack now we won't know what he wants so we can prevent him from attacking again!" he whispered -
"I know that but who is he?" Robinstar asked.
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The strange cat gave Peachpool a lick on the cheek, "You're mine now. Since my other mate betrayed me, looks like you can be MY mate now!"
Peachpool hissed. She clawed his nose, making him yowl.
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"Nasty swipe." Robinstar meowed.
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Peachpool yowled for help.
The strange cat hissed to make her stop. "Enough! Youre mine NOW!"
((you're on guys!))
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Thunderstorm-
"No that's where your wrong, I tried to make it so there was no blood shed but she is not an item to be had she can chose her own mate, get away from her," he growled deeply stepping forward and hurtling himself at the strange tom, nocking him off Peachpool. -
Robinstar went limp when the tom pinned her down he loosened his grip and she lunged at him making him yowl in pian he jumped on her back and bit into her thraot were she colapsed. She was loosing a life! She soon relized. She saw cats she saw as a kit including Spottedpaws father and her mate, "Hello dont be scared your just loosing a life." Braveheart rubbed against her. Before she could reply she was shot back to the forest starteld. She bounced on the cat that had tacken awat her lives and bit his foot.
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Thunderstorm-
He ran to Peachpool, "Are you okay? I won't let him touch you," his meow turned to a low growl when the Tom was spoken of, he whipped around and saw the tom kill Robinstar, he snarled and hurtled himself at the tom, but the tom only smirked and racked his claws along Thunderstorms flank and some how pinned him down. Thunderstorm growled deeply as the tom chucked darkly, "That your girl friend pretty boy? Not any more, she's mine. Oh the horror looks like she likes you. Hmmm I guess I have to kill you," and he lightly traced his long curved claw along Thunderstorms throat. Then with devastating speed Thunderstorm racked his claws along the toms belly. Thunderstorm leaped up and stood protect fully between the tom and Peachpool. -
Robinstar growled. "Nobody hurts any of my wariors including mangy, cruel cats like you!" She hurled herself at him and growled.
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Thunderstorm-
He didn't want to get in Robinstar's way, she could handle any enemy no matter how much the odds where agents her. He stood fur brisling between the tom he had nicknamed Senseless (Less for short)