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Post by The Everlasting SUNNEH. on Apr 9, 2006 12:21:52 GMT -5
((it didn't work, but don't worry))
Marley stood high over Crowfur. "Your lucky this time, Clan-scum. I'll let you go, but that doesn't mean other loners will. Now get! Get before I rip your fur off your shoulders!" Marley hissed after Crowfur, and he stalked off, leaving the scene.
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Post by crowfur on Apr 9, 2006 16:24:29 GMT -5
That's weird, I should be dead. Or am I? Crowfur thought. He poked a paw at his bloodied leg. A surge of pain raced up his leg. Yep, I'm alive. Weird, loners sparing clan cats, what's next? Anyway, better get out of here, now. An injured cat is a prime target for angry loners. Crowfur thought. He limped to the entrance of the barn. Stupid bleeding leg, stupid pain! Crowfur thought angrily as he scrambled out the entrance. Now that's over, must get back to camp now. What herb treats blood? Spiderwebs! Doi, spiderwebs! Crowfur thought as he scabbled toward Thunderclan terratory.
((What else am I supposed to say? Thanks Sunpelt, I thought Crowfur was dead for a minute there.))
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Post by The Everlasting SUNNEH. on Apr 9, 2006 17:28:39 GMT -5
((It sort of points to Marley's history. He always awnted to be a Clan cat, and when his loner friend was killed, showed in the above post, he wanted to prove loners could fend for themselves, but they weren't bloodthirsty.))
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Post by crowfur on Apr 10, 2006 16:24:44 GMT -5
((DUH! Loners aren't bloodthirsty, if they were they'd kill each other.))
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Post by The Everlasting SUNNEH. on Apr 10, 2006 17:54:28 GMT -5
((alot of Clan cats just think they're stupid furballs who just kill for the heck of it.))
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