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#Post#: 836--------------------------------------------------
{{Sweet Dreams Are Made of These [p]
DIR By: Bentley19
Date: November 6, 2012, 4:21 pm
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[right]Crescendo
MCA of Bloodclan
Mood~Curious and Concentrated
Location~Bloodclan Borders[/right]
[center]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. [/center]
#Post#: 838--------------------------------------------------
Re: {{Sweet Dreams Are Made of These [p]
DIR By: Evie~
Date: November 6, 2012, 5:03 pm
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"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.
#Post#: 843--------------------------------------------------
Re: {{Sweet Dreams Are Made of These [p]
DIR By: Bentley19
Date: November 6, 2012, 7:37 pm
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[right]Crescendo
MCA of Bloodclan
Mood~Surprised
Location~Bloodclan Borders[/right]
[center]"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. [/center]
#Post#: 844--------------------------------------------------
Re: {{Sweet Dreams Are Made of These [p]
DIR By: Evie~
Date: November 6, 2012, 10:48 pm
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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...
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Re: {{Sweet Dreams Are Made of These [p]
DIR By: Bentley19
Date: November 7, 2012, 6:30 pm
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[right]Crescendo
MCA of Bloodclan
Mood~Ticked
Location~Bloodclan Borders[/right]
[center]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.[/center]
#Post#: 872--------------------------------------------------
Re: {{Sweet Dreams Are Made of These [p]
DIR By: Evie~
Date: November 7, 2012, 11:15 pm
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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.
#Post#: 881--------------------------------------------------
Re: {{Sweet Dreams Are Made of These [p]
DIR By: Bentley19
Date: November 8, 2012, 6:01 pm
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[right]Crescendo
MCA of Bloodclan
Mood~Curious and Concentrated
Location~Bloodclan Borders[/right]
[center]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. [/center]
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Re: {{Sweet Dreams Are Made of These [p]
DIR By: Evie~
Date: November 8, 2012, 11:40 pm
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"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.
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Re: {{Sweet Dreams Are Made of These [p]
DIR By: Bentley19
Date: November 12, 2012, 4:00 pm
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[center]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.
[/center]
#Post#: 904--------------------------------------------------
Re: {{Sweet Dreams Are Made of These [p]
DIR By: Evie~
Date: November 13, 2012, 11:49 pm
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"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.
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