Posts by Snowybreeze

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    Eyes drifting towards the conveyer belt that Charredsky had noticed, Snowybreeze bounded towards it, oblivious to the danger. Hopping onto the moving belt, she nearly fell off again from the sudden movement when she landed. Purring loudly, she ran up the fast-moving platform, leaping over and dodging boxes as they came hurtling towards her. "Come try this!" she squealed to Charredsky.


    (7/20)

    Snarling, the Riverclan warrior spat at the cats before turning tail and running. Surprise lighting Stormsky's eyes, she wondered why he backed down so quickly. "Coward!" she screeched after him, her fur bristling in outrage that she had been attacked in her own territory.

    Snowybreeze laughed and laughed, dodging and leaping over boxes of various sizes. Suddenly, a huge box came towards her, and at it's side, another large box. Thinking for a moment that she wouldn't be able to make the jump, she shrugged and leapt anyway. Mid air, she lost her momentum, and fell face-first into the large box. As she tried to claw her way out, suddenly the whole box shook, and the flaps at the top were taped shut. Eyes wide, she clawed at the thick tape, but to no use. Suddenly the box fell off the conveyer belt and onto the floor below. Screeching as there was suddenly nothing to hold on to, she landed heavily on her side as the box hit the floor.


    (8/20)

    Hearing the sounds of another cat outside the box, Snowybreeze called out, "Hello? Can you help me please?" But the cat outside didn't do anything. Ears pricked as she listened to the cat outside, she mewed "What do you mean, I was just having fun!" Pelt bristling now, she claws angrily at the corners of the box, cardboard shreds flying into her face.


    (9/20)

    The wolf howled in pain as it crumpled to it's side when the loner rammed into it's legs. Layla was still grasping to the creature's back when it rolled onto her, slamming all the air out of her lungs. Gasping for air, she ripped out chunks of fur as she escaped from being trapped inbetween it's back and the ground. Spitting out gray hairs, she shook out her fur and leapt for its eyes with outstretched claws.

    Growling in frustration that the cat outside was ignoring her gave her energy to claw harder. Soon, a hole formed in the corner of the box that trapped her, and she squeezed through. Snarling at the she-cat that hadn't helped her, she swiped at her face before bounding away. "Charredsky?" she called, but she didn't hear an answer. Shrugging, the she-cat padded away from the conveyer belt, and noticed a few more cats slipping in from the way she had come too.


    (10/20)

    "He was angry because we chased off his brother yesterday!" she growled, outrage making her tremble. "When he was stealing our prey! How dare him!"

    Leaping away swiftly, Layla watched with satisfaction as the canine turned and ran into the forest, opposite of her territory. "Great job!" she mewed to the loner with a friendly nod. "My name is Layla, by the way." Purring softly, she sat down to lick a paw and run it over her face.

    Tail lashing, Stormheart followed her apprentice with narrowed eyes. "Why don't you go hunting or something if you just don't care about anything?" she snapped, as she padded past him. "Then at least you could feed your clan."

    Bounding through the forest, Creamfur purred loudly as she leaped between piles of snow. Her copper eyes were bright with happiness, but behind the joyous light, there was a twinge of longing. I wish the tom's in my clan noticed me! She thought, as a bird in the bare branches above her let out an alarm call, and as it fluttered away it caused a shower of snow to rain down onto her cream-tabby head. Laughing, she rolled onto her back, and gazed at the sky above her. Soft wisps of clouds streaked through the sky, and the branches clanked together with soft noises. Suddenly, the she-cat felt another presence near-by. Scrambling to her paws, she crouched low and crept towards her Thunderclan boarder, ears laid back. Eyes narrowed, she saw a handsome tom grooming near the boarder. She watched him closely from behind a pile of snow, but he didn't seem like he planned to invade.

    A large tom crouched in the entrance to a small badger's den, the wind gently ruffling his face fur. He had taken over the abandoned den not long ago, when he had found it just outside the clan-territories. He let out an enormous yawn, his teeth glinting in the sunlight. The black tabby and white cat didn't really like being so close to the obnoxious clan-cats, but the area was prey-rich and he had found shelter, so he had merely shrugged it off. Rising to his paws, he glanced around, boredom flickering in his yellow gaze. He hadn't had much trouble with the clanner's recently, but now he almost wished he would. This place is sooo boring.. he thought, as he started to pad towards the Thunderclan boarder.

    Suddenly a golden shape at the edge of his vision caught his attention. Bear turned towards the shape, and saw a she-cat also heading towards the Thunderclan boarder. At first the tom had figured it was a Thunderclan cat, but why would she be outside the territory. The large black tabby changed directions, and now approached the she-cat steadily. "I'm not looking for a fight or to drive you away." he mewed calmly, when she was finally in hearing-distance.

    "I wasn't accusing you." Bear mewed defensively, his eyes narrowing at the she-cat's calmness. Sighing inwardly, his tail twitched towards Thunderclan's land. "So, what brings you here?" He asked after a few moments, though he was pretty sure the golden loner was just passing through.

    Turning back to her apprentice, Stormeheart bristled when she found him gone. "Timberpaw!" she mewed angrily, before getting up and padding after him from his scent trails. Tail lashing side to side, she wondered why she got stuck with the apprentice who never listened.

    Layla purred in amusement as she watched the tom's ear twitch. "I can see why!" Standing up, she realized she wasn't on her own territory. "We should probably get back on my side." she commented, her gaze flicking warily between the trees beyond. "An awfully mean tom lives on this side of the river. I'm surprised you didn't get caught by him."