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Post by Silverstorm on Apr 29, 2010 18:21:35 GMT -5
Thunder followed and he heard a bush rustle. It wasn't the wind and it wasn't a big rustle, so it couldn't have been a big animal. He dropped down to a hunter's crouch. He leaped and suddenly a small yowl was heard.
Silverstorm lay under Thunder, looking up at him wide eyed. She had a ball of moss in her paws. She then glared at him. "What is your problem?! Don't you know how to scent before you pounce?" she snarled, pushing Thunder off of her. She got back to her paws, her fur was standing on end.
"Sorry, I didn't know," Thunder mewed. He was shocked at how hostile Silverstorm was. He listened as she called him mouse brained, a piece of fox dung, and other stuff like that.
"You've done nothing to help this clan so far! I don't even know why you're here! You're not even clan born! You don't belong here, you mouse brain," Silverstorm snarled.
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Post by | Soul | on Apr 29, 2010 18:28:26 GMT -5
Greyheart turned around shocked. Listening to Silverstorm did ruffle his fur a bit. "Don't be so harsh! He is just getting used to it." His blue eyes pleaded looking into hers. "They aren't used to it..." he looked away. Unable to hide the slight anger in his eyes.
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Post by Silverstorm on Apr 29, 2010 18:36:38 GMT -5
Silverstorm shot and angry glance at Greyheart. "Well, he's not a kit. He should know how to hunt, considering how fat he is," she snapped, baring her teeth at both of the males.
Thunder looked a bit hurt. His fur suddenly began to rise. "Well, at least I'm not a scrawny, raggedy, old badger," he hissed, straight at Silverstorm, his fur fluffing out to make him look twice his size.
Silverstorm yowled and leaped at Thunder. The two cats wrestled on the ground, tufts of fur flying everywhere. Yowling and screeching split the air as the two went back and forth claws striking skin.The air was dense with blood.
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Post by | Soul | on Apr 29, 2010 18:44:27 GMT -5
Greyheart looked up. 'How could they fight!' Suddedn shock shot through him. "Stop!" He screeched. Running up to the two. He tryed to grab one by the scruff and pull them apart. His attempts awhere unsucessful. He went into panic mode. He suddenly shot toward the two. Knocking into one of them. His eyes where closed unknowing to who he hit.
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Post by Silverstorm on Apr 29, 2010 18:50:15 GMT -5
A yowl of pain rang through the air. Silverstorm lay on the ground, right infront of a tree. She was breathing, but her eyes were closed. She was bleeding along her flank and her right eye. She had a bite mark on her neck, but it wasn't deep. It was obvious Thunder was a great fighter, even if he wasn't clan born.
Thunder got to his paws and tried to get his fur to lay down. He had a few scratch marks, but nothing as serious as Silverstorm's.
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Post by | Soul | on Apr 29, 2010 19:00:53 GMT -5
Greyheart opened his eyes to a horrible scene. Horror shot through him. He came to Silverstoms silde. He turned to look at Thunder, his eyes round with shock. "You mouse brain! Run! Hurry! Go get the Medicine cat!"
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Post by Silverstorm on Apr 29, 2010 19:03:41 GMT -5
Thunder's muscles tensed, but he turned and bounded away towards the camp. After a few minutes he came back with the medicine cat on his heels. He looked down at Silverstorm and then looked away. "This never would've happened if she hadn't had leaped," he mewed.
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Post by | Soul | on Apr 29, 2010 19:23:09 GMT -5
Greyheart was releived when the medicne cat arived. He turned to look at Thunder. "I'm sure you know this, but clanmates don't fight. You shouldn't have attacked, only moved away. I could have helped!"
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Post by Silverstorm on Apr 29, 2010 19:28:39 GMT -5
"I'm sorry, but I can handle my own fights. And you did this to her, not me," Thunder retorted, staring straight at Greyheart. His orange tabby pelt blazed in the evening sun. He didn't know why every cat was blaming him for something. He was still learning.
Silverstorm moved a bit, although her eyes didn't open. She could hear voices, but they sounded far away. What had happened? She didn't remember anything and she couldn't force her eyes to open to see who they were.
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Post by | Soul | on Apr 29, 2010 19:41:17 GMT -5
Greyheart didn't move. "I didn't bite or scratch her." That was real damage, even though it was easly fixed. "I-I only ment to separate you tow..." He looked back at Silverstorm. Had he really caused this?
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Post by Silverstorm on Apr 29, 2010 19:46:26 GMT -5
"Yes, but you can't even see what you've done. You could have hurt her without realizing it. Thats the worse part," Thunder snapped, glancing down at Silverstorm again.
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Post by | Soul | on Apr 29, 2010 19:50:32 GMT -5
Greyheart's ears flattened. What if he did hurt her, and no one could tell! He felt worse. What if he just broke one of her bones, or done something even worse! He got up and ran. To where he didn't know, he just ran. Tears ran down his muzzle as he though of all the things that he could have done. Stopping just before the border.
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Post by Silverstorm on Apr 30, 2010 11:59:36 GMT -5
Thunder's tail flickered and he smiled. He looked down at Silverstorm. "Poor, Silverstorm," he mewed, before turning and heading back to camp.
Silverstorm tried again. She heard someone running away and another one head in a different direction. She tried to open her eyes again and this time it worked. She looked up and saw two unfamiliar faces. "Who are you?" she asked.
OOC: Silverstorm isn't going to remember anybody in the clans for a while.
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Post by | Soul | on Apr 30, 2010 20:15:20 GMT -5
Greyheart felt alone. It was the first time that he felt this way, and it bothered him so. The cool air seemed to calm him. It had nothing to do with the problem at hand but just sitting, thinking, calmed him. Looking around at the leaves, plants, trees, rocks, everything! It was amazing. The tears had dried on his face and plastered the fur below his eyes to his skin. It was a little uncomfortable, but it proboaly was alot better then what Silverstrom was feeling. taking his mind off of her was impossible. He turned and raced back to her. She should be awake by now. Coming up to the tragic spot, his paws went numb seeing here still lying there.
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Post by Silverstorm on Apr 30, 2010 20:34:18 GMT -5
Silverstorm sat up slowly. She looked at the cat who had just ran up. She looked a bit awkward and scared. "Where am I and who are you all?" she asked, her ears laying back in confusion. Her paws shifted uneasily.
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