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"You have no right to talk to me like that, apprentice!" Dragonsong snarled. "I bet you guys have ran over the border before in hot pursuit of prey!" The tabby snorted, picked up the rabbit, and turned away. "All Windclan cats run away. It wouldn't be surprising if you guys went over a border. But hey! You guys already do anyways. And whats worse, it's always on purpose." She stated smugly.
"Thunderclan is not full of fox-hearted cowards like Windclan is." She kept up her proud walk all the way to the border. "Be seeing you gutless fish sometime!" With that she padded back to camp thinking about how she showed up a bunch of scrawny cats. Serves them right. What I said was practically true anyways.
(I hope you guys don't mind what she said. She is very loyal to Thunderclan, and likes to praise it whenever she can. Save for the fact that she puts the other three down to make Thunderclan seem even more awsome.)
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Darkfinch was hunting near the border, s mouse close by. Just as she was about to pounce, the mouse looked up and darted away. the tabby hissed and sat up, looking around for whatever had made her prey escape. Stalking foreward, she looked out to see a fat tom sitting nearby, looking calm and collected.
Leaping out of the bush, She snarled, "Hey you, Fatty! You scared my prey away!"
(Do you mind is she calls him fatty?)
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how about this one:
Wowztastic whippersnappers!
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(lawlz! :D)
Dragonsong ignored the apprentice. "What an ignorant snot! His mentor didnt teach him anything except how to disrespect his elders." The tabby wanted to give that brat a cuff over his ears and give him something to complain about. But! She was the older and more experianced warrior here, so she continued on her way.
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i think the best mothers are Moonflower, graypool and Squirrelflight (even though both were not the true mothers :-*), and Goldenflower. She was so awsome by defending Brambleclaw from the others.
The best fathers are Graystripe, Brambleclaw (even though hes not the threes' real father), and Firestar.
Stormtail, Pinestar, Tigerstar and Crowfeather failed as fathers....
Leafpool and bluestar couldn't be mothers, Lizardstripe was one of the reasons Brokenstar became the way he did, and Millie is only paying attention to Briarlight.
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Dragonsong stopped and turned around, just inside her territory. "It was a Thunderclan rabbit, so it belongs to Thunderclan. I caught it, by accident, on your dumb territory, so I have done nothing wrong." She then sneered, "Unlike Windclan, that is. Your clan loves taking from the others when it comes to prey." She turned back around and flicked her tail, as if shooing them away. "Now go back to chasing your scrawny rabbits while I bring this plump rabbit back to my clan."
Not like you creeps will do anything about it... She thought in triumph.
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Dragonsong had dodged Hawkpelt with ease, but the surprise weight of adderpaw caught her off guard. "Gah!" She ripped Adderpaw off her back by his scruff and tossed him aside like a pile of leaves. "You dare attack me on my own territory?! This isn't over, kittypets!" She dashed off into the forest, grabbing the rabbit while she passed. Those fox-hearted cowards have no sense of chivalry! She snarled to herself. She would get them back. Oh how she would!
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"You're a kittypet!" She hissed like oil on a pan. "You have no right to claim prey from my clan's territory!" She snarled. "Now leave before I give you some real wounds to think about!"
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Dragonsong ignored Hawkpelts insult. They acted like kittypets when they gained up on her. two-on-one was an unfair fight. for them at least. "I could have beaten them easily! But I'm not going to get penalized for beating a pathetic apprentice and fox-hearted warrior into bleeding pulps! They can have fun with trying to impress others with their pathetic bouts of strength!" The tabby thought for a moment, then laughed. "Oh wait, what 'strength' does any Windclan kittypet have?"
(I was thinking that everyone involved right now go home, and then i'll make it another day or something. sound cool?)
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"Huh?" Darkfinch grunted. This kitty- er- loner, wasn't scared. He was rather cheery."Er, enough talk! Leave this territory! You seem like a nice guy, so I don't want to hurt you." She hissed.
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Dragonsong felt a bit tired. "Today's been hectic.." She sighed. slowing to a walk, she turned to examine her back. "Ha! That little brat didn't even leave a mark! How pathetically weak of him!" The tabby hissed. She hated that warrior and the idiotic apprentice.
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"Then I will make you leave!" Darkfinch began charging the loner, hoping to knock him over.
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(I'll make it the next day, ok?)
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(Okai!)
the next day, Dragonsong woke up with a groan. She felt tired, though she couldn't remember why... "Why do I have the urge to go to the border...?" Getting up, the tabby padded out of the camp ad towards Windclan border. "Ah... It's so nice in the morning..." She took a deep breath.
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Darkfinch whammed into his paw and flew backwards slightly. "Uhnnnn...." She shhok her head, trying to clear the daze. Looking up at the loner, she asked, "Wh-what do you want then...?"
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"Hm?" Dragonsong, having gotten to the border already, was smelling some flowers nearby. Seeing Hawkpelt, she called, "Hi there! How are you today?" She seems friendly! Dragonsong purred to herself. walking up to the border, she sat down on her clans' side.
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"How's the prey running?" She asked Hawkpelt.
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Dragonsong began cleaning her fur, running her tongue over her paw. "So... What's life.... like in... Windclan...?" She asked between licks.
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"That's great! It's going well over here as well!" Dragonsong meowed. She couldn't remember ever meeting this she-cat, so why was she acting a bit edgy? "Are you ok? Did you get into a fight or something?" She asked uncertainly,hoping she could help in anyway.
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"Oh? You weren't hurt, were you?" She asked Hawkpelt worridely. The she-cat seemed ok, though... "I bet you got into a fight with Riverclan. They do like to take from others, right?" She stated, her tail-tip twitching in annoyance at Riverclan. (You'll find out soon why she doesn't seem to remember yesterday.)