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Post by Brightriver on May 26, 2006 16:36:15 GMT -5
Brightriver sat in the warrior's den twitching her tail.
She was absoloutly bored, what to do? Lynxmoon had gone, and she had nothig to do what so ever. He said he would be in the warrior's den, but was not.
Oh well, what did she care about him? He was a traitor anyway, but she had the urge to do something with anyone, even perhaps him.
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Post by ROA((Dolly)) on May 26, 2006 16:44:04 GMT -5
The sound of claws could be heard on rocks when a tom cat came in. He stared at Brightriver, ignoring her. He changed his name back to Lynxmoon, he wanted nothing to do with Brightriver, Brightlight, or Skunkstripe anymore! He growled lowly to himself, and padded into the corner farest away from Brightriver. She had a name like a RiverClanner too!
He glared at the sky, and then to the floor. Blue eyes looked into the she-cat with hatred. Why did life have to be hard? Because that was life, life was not like living in a fantasy world!
He stared at a fern near by, it was dark colored, like his dark colored heart! ((>D--> hehehe, new emotion guy thingy >_<)) |
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Post by Brightriver on May 26, 2006 16:48:33 GMT -5
"Hi, traitor," Brightriver growled.
She thrashed her tail back and forth, she supposed she did have a name like a RiverClanner.
But was that a bad thing? No, it wasn't, that's just the name the leader gave her. But she liked it, and Lynxmoon seemed like he was in a bad mood, but she was not. She was headstrong, a bad thing in some cats eyes, but not hers, she had a life and she would live it!
Lynxmoon was not apart of her, no he wasn't.
Brightlight's blood ran through her veins, that's how she liked it. But Lynxmoon seemed to not want anything to do with Skunkstripe.
How did she know all this? Was she some sort of mind reader to him?
(Well I don't like it.)
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Post by ROA((Dolly)) on May 26, 2006 17:04:02 GMT -5
((*cries* why not?)) Lynxmoon padded out of then den and hissed "My great-grandfather was a traitor, I am not one!" He flexed his claws, and swiped them above her head in a warning. He could kill her if he wanted to, he was stronger than she was.
Lynxmoon growled threatingly and hissed "Why did you come to the den if I said I was going to be here? Do you love me now or something!?" His blue eyes glazed in anger, he never understood she-cats at times, they always changed moods every singal second!
Lynxmoon gathered himself, and put his claws back into his paws. He flicked his tail once, and then walked out to go be alone. |
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Post by Brightriver on May 27, 2006 10:59:18 GMT -5
(Well....lets explore that.
1.That is not how we aaid the plot would go.
2. You said you wouldn't dump Brightriver.
3. We probably shouldn't RP with Lynxmoon until you simmer down, as you said, in the c-box yesterday, you are making him mean because you're mad. And I don't want Lynxy to whack of Brightriver's head.)
"What, I just said I wasn't ready! What's whith you toms?" Brightriver said,"Be careful with your claws, you might whack off my head, then our leader wouldn't be to happy with you eh?"
She tried to be in a good mood, but how around Lynxmoon? At least she had something to do, yes she did.
This could be fun, perhaps, she didn't like him anyhow. So what could a little prank hurt? But then of course, he might tell the leader, that wouldn't look good on her reputation. If she did tha she might get stuck with doing apprentice duties.
Like getting ticks off the elders, ugh, how she hated that when she was an apprentice. It was one of the worst jobs she could get. Or changing bedding, now that was better than slapping mouse bile on ticks. But it was still ultimatly boring.
Ok, pranking Lynxmoon was off her list, hmmm.....impressing him? That would surprise him, but she didn't like him, so that would be very hard to do. No, no definatly not that.
Then there always was, annoying him? That might work, but then she might get the same concesqunces as pranking him because it could turn into a fight when he was in this mood.
So, everything she could think of was out of the question. What about rigging a false alarm to him, like making him think there was a fox on the loose? No, no, that would make the whole Clan upset at her.
She liked having a fairly good reputation so, no.
Nothing else, nothing else. She supposed she would have to wait for Lynxmoon to simmer down, then she could have some nice good pranking or something. Who said it had to be her?
Shenandoah was very good at it, wasn't she? And she had never once got caught pranking a cat, they were harmless tricks Shenandoah did, they never hurt any cat, just to get a good laugh.
Yes, maybe that would work.
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Post by ROA((Dolly)) on May 27, 2006 13:54:17 GMT -5
((Fine, I will simmer down first..))
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