"Nothing really," He meowed. "Just trespassing into other clan's territories to hunt for prey." He shrugged, as if it were no big deal.
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Shadowfang opened his eyes and glanced at Umbernight. "Doesn't matter. All the cats that challenge me never win." He knew the code very well, but frankly, rules were the last thing on his mind.
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Shadowfang's teasing personality soon turned into an icy one. "You only wish that you could be able to do that." He gave her a sharp glare.
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"The only person who will be regretting things will be you." He spat out. He did not prepare for battle, for he felt like he didn't have to.
( love hate relationship! :P )
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"I would rather go against the code then let my clan starve." He sighed a bit annoyed.
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Shadowfang quickly dodged and watched Sealion fall to the ground where he was standing just a few seconds ago.
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Shadowfang gave her an icy glare as his muscles tensed, preparing to throw her off once she came for him.
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Shadowfang, unable to fall asleep, got up and slowly walked out of the den and into the cold night air.
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Shadowfang glared at the ruddy brown tom. "If the only thing you're going to be doing is giving rude comments to these two, then you can leave." His muscles tensed.
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"Name calling is not nessacery." Shadowfang said a bit annoyed. "And besides," He begun. Ï am much stronger and more feared than you." Shadowfang shrugged. "So I wouldn't be the one talking."
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"I decided that." Shadowfang gave him a cold smile. "You have too much self confidence," He pointed out. "And no wits. You need to be smart and controlled to be a good warrior."
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Shadowfang ignored Drizzlepelt and pushed her out of the way and walked closer to Ghostfur. "Figure it out." He smirked, not preparing for battle becasue he knew that he didn't need to.
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"This isn't your fight!" Shadowfang barked at the two she-cats to shut them up. He quickly looked back at Ghostfur, even more annoyed now, is muscles tense; he was now prepared to fight.
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"Being rude is the least I could care about." He spat out. He bent down and hunched his back, preparing to pounce onto Ghostfur.
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Shadowfang didn't stop trying to get out. But whatever he did, he couldn't seem to get his paw loose.
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Shadowfang stood in his spot, watching them leave. He turned around and started to walk away. And for some reason, he felt... Hurt.
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Shadowfang quickly jumped down from the tree, without making a noise, and quietly walked behind Angeltooth; just in case she decided to make a move. He sniffed the air and could sense the anger that came from the other ShadowClan cats. He himself, wasn't very mad, since he was a very calm and serene cat. But could be very dangerous.
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Shadowfang finally decided to make an appearance. He quietly came out of the shadows and walked over to the conversing cats. But making sure to keep a distance.
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Trespassing in other clans was normal for Shadowfang. He 'visited' other territories a lot and always got away with it.
He had a lot on his mind, and he was not looking where he was going as he bumped into Shadow. He looked up, and automatically glared. -
OOC: No... At least, not yet. Ghostfur likes Drizzlepelt, right?