OOC: Haha, yeah.
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[font=arial]IC: Snowpaw looked up at his mentor. "Okay. What should I do?" he asked, wanting to nail whatever move he had to preform.
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[font=arial]Shadekit narrowed her eyes, cocking her head. "So....Twoface has powers?" the she-kit questioned.
[hr][font=arial] Jumperfoot looked over at Snowflake, surprised. "You're awake! How do you feel?" the young tom asked.
Did Hopes~Wings forget about this thread?
"Yeah, I meant what direction." James corrected himself.
"Okay." James turned on the right blinker, slipping through the lanes over to the exit. "Astrea, could you get out the map, please?" James asked her.
James took the map with his free hand and placed it in front of Coldheart. "Thanks, Astrea. What's the quickest way the get to her house?" he asked the cat.
Jumperfoot nodded, turning to Muskfeather. "Se what does that mean?" he asked the older tom.
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[font=arial]Snowpaw put all of his weight onto his front paws, kicking his back paws out wildly. The poor tom ended up falling on his face. As Snowpaw regained his balance, he sneezed out some dirt. The white tom looked down at his paws, embarrassed.
James nodded, looking at the route. "I'm going to stop at the next gas station." he announced. After a few more minutes of driving, James pulled over into a run-down Shell.
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[font=arial]Alvy climbed out of the car, thankful for the break. "I'm going inside, if anyone wants to join me."
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[font=arial]"Okay," James said. "Just keep a low profile." He grabbed the gas nozzle and started pumping gas into the car.
"Okay!" Alvy said, his voice a little too happy. He looked down at his shoes. His injured foot was still, well, injured, but Alvy had managed to make a make-shift cast so nothing else wound hurt it. The lanky kid walked with a limp, but nothing too bad. He could push through the pain.
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[font=arial]As James filled up the car with gas, another car pulled into the gas station. It didn't look different. It was a black minivan, nothing out of the ordinary. It had tinted windows, which was a little weird, but everyone can have their own privacy. However, it did have an odd interior. Lights flashed from the dash board, a gun was in the passenger seat, and there were some odd crates in the back seats. The man driving seemed to be on a call with someone, a radio to his left. He wore sunglasses, a black leather jacket over his blue shirt, and black pants. His hair was short and a dark brown color, and he had a bushy mustache.
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[font=arial]James looked around the gas station, a shiver running down his back. He could feel someone, maybe two people, watching him.
James nodded, glancing over at the car. "The gas is almost done filling up." he said. After a few seconds passed, James removed the nozzle and slipped some money into the machine.
Brambleclaw looked down at the lifeless bodies of his leader, his foster daughter, and two of his Clanmates. He sighed, heaving himself to his paws. The dark brown tabby padded over to the medicine den, oblivious to Jayfeather's death. "Jayfeather, I'm ready to go to Moo-" Brambleclaw stopped, seeing the limp body. "Jayfeather?"
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[font=arial]Lionblaze sat next to Hollyleaf's body, his heart broken. His sister was dead, after all. The golden tom looked around at the other bodies, one of Firestar, one of Mousefur, and the other of Ferncloud. His amber eyes were filled with grief as he made his way to the warriors' den. Lionblaze sat down in his nest, not sure how to react after all the events.
Smokefoot looked over at the deputy before looking back at the dead cats; one of Pinenose's kits, and the two traitors, Redwillow and Shredtail. He stood up, padded over to Scorchfur. "Are you doing better?" he asked the wounded tom.
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[font=arial]Applefur was saddened by the death of her Clanmates, but life had to go on. "Rowanclaw, may I lead a hunting patrol?" she asked.
A ginger-furred tom with white paws padded over to Ashfoot. "Are you all right?" Weaselfur asked her.
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[font=arial]Furzepaw looked around her camp. Luckily, WindClan suffered the least amount of deaths, but it was a kit, which was still horrible. She sighed, knowing that life would still be hard for them.
Reedwhisker looked over at his mother as she came out of her nest. The deputy nodded to her. He tried to think of some words to help lighten the mood, but the tom came up with nothing.
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[font=arial]Hollowpaw sat on the shore of the river, deep in though. How could he have been so stupid to have supported the Dark Forest? The tom rose to his paws, staring at the river. Why did he do it? Hollowpaw sighed, driving the memories to the back of his mind. Maybe if he did twice as much work then the Clan would forget about what he did.
Brambleclaw sniffed the tom before stepping back. He sighed before turning around. "Please, bring him over to the others." The tom glanced back at his foster son one last time before leaving. He dared not say anymore. He had to be strong for his Clanmates, though his eyes betrayed his body language. Suddenly, a thought came into Brambleclaw's mind. How will Lionblaze take it? The death of both of his siblings?
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[font=arial]Meanwhile, Lionblaze was in a fitful sleep. His dreams were nightmares, filled with watching the death of his Clanmates over and over again. Lionblaze had suffered no physical injuries, thanks to his powers, but his powers couldn't protect him from the emotional ones. Hollyleaf's death had left a scar on his heart, along with Firstar's, Mousefur's, and Ferncloud's.
OOC: I used this website. A kit died, along with Redwillow, Shredtail, and Blackstar lost a life. Scorchfur got a wound on his shoulder and some tom is unconscious.
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[font=arial]Applefur nodded, waiting for the she-cat and tom to come over.
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[font=arial]Smokefoot heard his name called. He padded over to Applefur. "Yes?"
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[font=arial]"Hunting patrol," the she-cat answered. "Come on."
Weaselfur nodded. He padded over the cats the Ashfoot listed. "Come on." he meowed.
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[font=arial]Furzepaw padded over to Weaselfur, waiting for her mentor and Sunstrike.
OOC: I don't know. It doesn't say on the wiki.
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[font=arial]"Beetlewhisker was a fine warrior, standing up for himself and leaving the Dark Forest. He did what was right." the black tom finally meowed to Mistystar.
Accepted!
Blackkit looked up at Daggerpaw before lowering his head again.
