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OOC: I'm confused... Short recap?
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"Guys," Miki whispered, suudenly realize some things very critical. "One; I'm pretty sure another force is messing up our powers, and two;.... Where are the others?"
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Brookdreams' icy eyes gleamed happily from within the shadows. Beaming, she bounded out of the dark, her pelt light in the hot sun. "I'm sorry," she said in a sing-song voice. "I passed out agian." She looked down at her stringy body. As the deputy, she made sure that all cats ate before her. The result; a very skinny kitty. The hunger made her pass out sometimes. But today, she was going to feast, as a sort of celebration for the leaders nine lives. "Congatulations!" she purred.
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Sheila ran after them. She wished to go faster. Everyone assumed that witches could just conjure up any magic, but that was not true. It took a great deal of energy and practice for one spell, and even though young Sheila was a master of magic, it was hard.
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"Ok," Silverstorm mewed, trotting with them.
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Brookdream sighed and sat down. She wanted so badly to go with her leader, but she had to stay at camp, being deputy. She rested her head on her paws.
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"The place for what?" Sheila asked, completely lost in her own thoughts.
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(All of them have powers? I like that Idea.)
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Sheila's head snapped up. "Wow."
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He smiled then started to mate her roughly.
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Storm peeked into at the pregnant she cat. "Hello?" He mewed softly, not wanting to disturb her.
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He licked her head, still mating her.
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(Ahahaha Yes!)
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Sheila stared at Ellie. "What is he?"
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OOC: Sure! I would be glad to! And i am only going to use this account now for both my charries (Brookdream and Stormknife) because I am more active on this one.
Stormknife's grey fur flashed in the hot sun as he looked at Burntsunset limp over to the healers. Poor Burntsuset, he thought. Maybe I should talk to her. But no. She probrably didn't even like him back. Oh well. They could still talk as friends, he supposed.
OOC: Has the leader left?
Brookdream looked at the crowd of all of the brave cats, sighing. It would be hard to be in control while the leader was gone, but she could do it.
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Stormknife smiled a huge grin. "Sure," he managed to get out. "What would you like?" His heart rate excelerated.
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"Kyouki are you okay!" Sheila shouted, after addressing the Dyrad.
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Pantning, he mewed, "Want more?"
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Stormflame padded around Snowclan territory, on patrol for loners and other cats. There was a rustle. "Who is it!" He hissed as a beautiful she-cat came out of the trees. "Oh, it's just you," he mewed, blushing. "H-hi"
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OOC: could you tell me what their appearace is plz? jst for reference