Stormslash chuckled as he leaped over the apprentice and spun around to face him. Being from SkyClan, he had remarkable jumping skills as well as being a fierce fighter.
"Well hello, nice moves," The tom commented, keeping his eyes trained on Marshpaw, "Too bad I saw most of them in the training arena huh? Showing off never really helps much does it?"
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Stormslash sprung off Marshpaw, watching the apprentice suspiciously.
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Ravenkit jumped to his paws suddenly at the mention of the walk, accidentally nudging Morningkit who in turn, tumbled onto Lilackit.
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A small smile was etched on Streamwhisker's features. There was a river that was fairly close to a forest. A perfect place for a RiverClan cat to set up camp. She gazed in to the river and spotted a small golden body dart away from her shadow. Even better.
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Minnowpaw shuddered as he followed Dawnstar on the patrol. Fox scent. The memories of the clan's previous encounter with them were still vivid in his mind. Mainly because there was so much blood and the rush of adrenaline that shot through him because it wasn't a training fight.
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Stormslash grinned, so much had been left at the cornucopia for their taking. Most cats had already run off with few supplies but there was plenty more. He inspected the remaining items, looking disdainfully at the box of kittypet food, like any proper clan cat would eat any of that muck even if they were starving. The tom's paw brushed past the ravens, Stormslash ignored them partly because he had a strong hatred of that bird.
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Streamwhisker watched the fish intently. They moved unnaturally but it was no surprise seeing as this was the Warrior Games, at least they still tasted of fish. The she-cat narrowed her eyes as she noticed a minnow darting across the river, much faster than normal. Only a skilled RiverClan cat could catch something going at that speed.
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Announcement
It has been decided amongst the 'Gamemakers' that for those cats who have not posted at least once yet, will be automatically killed to keep this moving. Everyone has had a PM about this thread and it has been six days since we started. The following cats have not yet RP'ed here:WindClan: Copperpaw
DarkClan: Vixenstride RunningbrookApologies for any inconveniences and may the odds be ever in your favor.
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Minnowpaw nodded, padding off towards the marsh. He breathed in, the scents of Horsetail and Celandine clashing. The silver tom glanced around, wondering what Silverwind would need the most during this season.
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Stormslash frowned in thought. "We should move the rest of the supplies from the Cornucopia, this stuff, prey seems plentiful right now but who knows if the Gamemakers tampered with it or will destroy it all later on?"
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Lilackit padded along cautiously near Duskshine, hesitating at some points. The forest seemed so large compared to the ValleyClan camp. Birds were chirping on high branches and squirrels leaped from tree to tree.
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Stormslash cursed.
"How did I know this was going to happen?" He growled, narrowing his eyes, "Should we go hunt?"
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Stormslash nodded, "Maybe flush them out, its easier to kill them out in the open." The grey tom's gaze lifted to the trees. "I noticed a few cats going up there with quite a lot of supplies, it was a miracle they could drag it up there in the first place."
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Stormslash moved stealthily towards the area where he had heard the cannon go off. The cat responsible for Ravensong's death would almost certainly be nearby. He could hunt for Marshpaw too, that sneaky apprentice had disappeared after joining the alliance with him and Cloversong, possibly going off with someone else.
Streamwhisker emerged from the water, Celeste knows that she was there. Maybe they could have an alliance, Oaksplash and his box of kittypet food weren't exactly great at the moment.
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Streamwhisker nodded. "It would be great to have you with us." The RiverClan warrior surveyed her surroundings, "You don't seem very comfortable with water but there is a dry part of land under this bridge."
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You can't blame anyone for not knowing that Wynn made those pictures. You literally see them everywhere and on quite a few warriors sites but you don't kick up a fuss when you don't see them crediting do you?
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Though I do understand where you're coming from. I hate to see my ideas and work being stolen by others... One in particular that involved a cross-over between Warriors and the Hunger Games on this very site =)
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ooc: Sounds fascinating!
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*le gasp* Do you know which bear it is?
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Lol! This is fun