[size=36pt]Pack of the Fallen Angels[/size]
Never Trust the Fallen
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Duskkit's jaw set, she too did not pity him. Her head swivled to face her mother again. Duskkit's eyes prickled with tears and one dropped onto her mother's torn pelt.
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OOC: I am the leader of AngelClan.
Darkangel was surprised no one had seen her taking the kits.
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Duskkit shot him a glance but sighed and nodded. "I know." She murmered.
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Darkangel sighed sappily at the tom. Her eyes glazed over but she was snapped back awake by a breaking twig. "Oh. Uhh..." She said.
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Name: Prophecy
Age: 5 moons
Gender: She-wolf
Rank: Spark
Power: Predicting Future
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Personality: Looks very innocent and is a little filghty but has a very dark past. Adventorus and sarcastic. Always nice except to enemies.
History: She was born outside the Pack and her father was killed soon after. Her mother dropped her here.
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Darkangel glared at the cat and dodged the attack. "Ha! You think you can defeat AngelClan? Then you have much to learn." She spat.
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The RP is not here. The link is through the first post though.
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Darkangel glared at the two Warriors. "StarClan believes in me...I'm not sure about all of you though." She hissed.
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Duskkit didn't want to leave. She wanted to help, badly. She sighed and instead said: "Alright." What did I just say?! She thought.
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Broken sighed as Duskkit scampered away. "So, where should we start first?" She purred.
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Prophecy had just woken up. She stepped out of her den and yawned, soaking in the morning sunshine.
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OOC: We need to make this more interesting.
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OOCL We need to make this more interesting.
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Darkangel sighed and ran into the woods to hunt.
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"Hello?" Cried Darkangel. "Hello?"
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The three huffed at how they were excluding them. Anabus padded over. "Uhhh.. Aren't we going to the Rouges?" She questioned.
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I'm going to be a Viola!!! Woohoo!!!
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Yeah! *Tear* the viola is so unknown... so unloved.
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Darkangel ran over to Autumnheart. "Help! There is a battle with SilentClan and Tribe of the Setting Sun going on! AngelClan needs help!" She yowled.
OOC: The link to the battle is in the first post.
