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{{Sweet Dreams Are Made of These [p]
By: Bentley19 Date: November 6, 2012, 4:21 pm
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[right][font=georgia]Crescendo
MCA of Bloodclan
Mood~Curious and Concentrated
Location~Bloodclan Borders[/font][/right]
[center][font=georgia]Crescendo needed to get out of the
Bloodclan camp. Sometimes he got a bit bored, and he just needed
to get some real fresh air. The large black cat tried to be
quiet while walking through the woods, but his large paws made
it hard for him. They seemed to make every leaf crunch, and
every squirell run. His green eyes scanned where he was trying
to figure out what was around him. This is why he never would be
a hunter, the only thing he smelt was some kind of herb. He sat
and thought about what it was, but with his lack of training it
took him a while. Then he smelled something else, it seemed
like a mouse.
Although he had never enjoyed a hunt, the chase, he bent down
into his fail of a hunting crouch. He tipped from side-to-side
constantly needing to catch himself. Thats when he decided to
leap, and he did. He sprung at the mouse, but his large back
foot caught his tail, and he tumbled falling hard on the cold
floor. Now their was dirt all over his body, and he probably
looked a complete idiot. At least I'm alone. He thought,
embarrassing himself even though he didn't know it.
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Re: {{Sweet Dreams Are Made of These [p]
By: Evie~ Date: November 6, 2012, 5:03 pm
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[font=georgia]"Ex-cauuuuuse me, mister." Placidpaw meowed from
the side, smirking. "But, um...what are you doing, exactly?" She
was in BloodClan, sure, and trespassing, yes, but who cared? The
medicine cat apprentice was just looking for some catmint; and
she was sure it was around here somewhere. Maybe she could trick
him into thinking she was a clanmate. No, that would never work.
She'd just have to see how it went. If it went badly, let's just
say her claws would make sure he didn't tattle-tale.[/font]
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Re: {{Sweet Dreams Are Made of These [p]
By: Bentley19 Date: November 6, 2012, 7:37 pm
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[right][font=georgia]Crescendo
MCA of Bloodclan
Mood~Surprised
Location~Bloodclan Borders[/font][/right]
[center][font=georgia]"What are you doing?Crescendo questioned
the cat, she was on Bloodclan territory and had no right to be
trespassing. She wasn't supposed to be here, and he wasn't sure
what he would do to get her away. "You need to leave." He
meowed a bit more tense. He flattened his large black ears to
his head, and flicked his tail back and forth impatiently. He
knew that his size made him look threatening, and he hoped it
wouldn't come to fight because he would be the obvious loser. He
hoped that she would just leave, but some part of him felt bad.
He never liked to be rude to any cat, and now was no different.
He decided that he should ask why she was here before jumping to
conclusions. "So, why are you here? He asked, suddenly shyly.
He was different than most Bloodclan cats, and there where two
sides of him. He would never have been like this if he was in
camp in front of all his clanmates. [/font][/center]
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Re: {{Sweet Dreams Are Made of These [p]
By: Evie~ Date: November 6, 2012, 10:48 pm
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[font=georgia]placidpaw raised a questioning eyebrow. "i'm the
freaking medicine apprentice, brat. what do you think i'm doing,
launching a raid?" the female licked a paw nonchalantly. if was
going to challenge her, so be it. she didn't give a damn. "i'm
placidpaw, dear." she really wanted to be friendly. it was in
her nature, wasn't it? of course... [/font]
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Re: {{Sweet Dreams Are Made of These [p]
By: Bentley19 Date: November 7, 2012, 6:30 pm
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[right][font=georgia]Crescendo
MCA of Bloodclan
Mood~Ticked
Location~Bloodclan Borders[/font][/right]
[center][font=georgia]So you she wanted to play this game. "I
don't give a crap who you are. He meowed, now obviously more
ticked off. "As a matter of fact, I'm the medicene cat of
Bloodclan, sunshine." He added, now he just wasn't going to
stop, who did she think she was. His pulse quicken, and he could
feel his heart pounding in his ears. He wasn't responding very
well to be under this pressure, so he decided to slow down. He
took a breath, and still a bit tensly said, "The name's
Crescendo.[/font][/center]
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Re: {{Sweet Dreams Are Made of These [p]
By: Evie~ Date: November 7, 2012, 11:15 pm
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[font=georgia]plaidpaw laughed. "then we are equals, i see." the
calico wrapped her tail around silky paws. "why don't you go
your way, and i'll continue...gathering, handsome?" she knew it
wouldn't work, but maybe she'd get something out of it.[/font]
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Re: {{Sweet Dreams Are Made of These [p]
By: Bentley19 Date: November 8, 2012, 6:01 pm
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[right][font=georgia]Crescendo
MCA of Bloodclan
Mood~Curious and Concentrated
Location~Bloodclan Borders[/font][/right]
[center][font=georgia]Someting about that cat intrigued him. He
just didn't know what to think. The large black medicene cat
apprentice sat there, breathless not knowing what to do or say.
Something was telling him to tell her to keep going, and another
part of him wanted to chase her away. But he thought the
strangest thing was that a almost microscopic part of him wanted
her to stay, but he pushed that thought away completly. "You can
keep gathering." He started trying to sound nice, before he
added"Somewhere else." He had taken notice that he had said it
rather harshly. He didn't mean to make it sound that rude,
because a little bit of him liked this little cat. But again he
pushed those stuipd thoughts out of his head. [/font][/center]
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Re: {{Sweet Dreams Are Made of These [p]
By: Evie~ Date: November 8, 2012, 11:40 pm
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[font=georgia]"Oh!" Placidpaw exclaimed, stepping closer. The
scent of the herb she was...'gathering,' was on her breath as
she whispered in his ear. "I think we both know you don't want
that, Crescendo." The calico whisked her tail under his chin.
She wouldn't normally be like this; but catmint did these sorts
of things. If she wasn't so...intoxicated, the apprentice
wouldn't have been there in the first place.[/font]
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Re: {{Sweet Dreams Are Made of These [p]
By: Bentley19 Date: November 12, 2012, 4:00 pm
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[center][font=georgia]Crescendo was alarmed as she got near him.
He wasn't expecting this at all, but he smelled something on her
breath. She had eaten catmint, and something made him
interested. It was so tempting and maybe one bite of it wouldn't
hurt. He smiled at her, but this felt so weird. He didn't know
what to do or say. [/font][/center]
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Re: {{Sweet Dreams Are Made of These [p]
By: Evie~ Date: November 13, 2012, 11:49 pm
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[font=georgia]"Won't you be a dear and sit with me? Let's watch
the stars." Placidpaw let out a high-pitched squeal as she fell
over onto the grass below, her eyes skyward.[/font]
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