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Post by **Liz** on Aug 30, 2008 16:31:12 GMT -7
Silvertongue smiled evilly as he saw the young she-cat come into the scene. How unnecessary...
Still he couldn't believe the gull she had and couldn't help but to admire the way she spoke to them-
holy holy mother of good green earth! She just struck Ivymoon! Horrified, in an amused kind of way, he padded forward so he could feel the heat of madness and anger warming his cool blue eyes.
" C'mon Bluejay, I dare you!" He spat, rising from his spot to stand beside Ivymoon. " Strike me. Tell Elkstar I was here. Kill me, for all its worth."
Silvertongue's black and white fur remained dull and un-moving as the usual ritual of fluffing out and trying to out-size the opponent.As she left he smirked,
" We'll figure it out, we'll get her." He looked at Ivymoon to see if the other cat had caused any damage. " When and where? The gathering might be a good time to. Are you two going? I'm not." He added bitterly.
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Post by Sasha on Aug 30, 2008 16:43:24 GMT -7
Bluejay scoffed at the tom as she left, rolling her eyes. "I'll be sure to tell your leader, too, soon as I see her! You'll both me chased out and left for the dogs!" She wailed, throwing her head back as she ran.
The Windclan warrior shook his head. "You shouldn't encourage the spaz.
"I'm not sure about the Gathering. Elkstar hasn't told me yet. But knowin' the fact Elkstar and Redbreast are best of friends," Thrushwood faked a gag. "Probably not."
Again, he felt bitter.
"I'm going," Ivymoon shrugged, rubbing her scratch on her foreleg. "I'd rather not. Maybe I can slip away early. You two can talk amongst yourselves during the gathering, though. Fill me in later, if you want."
Thrushwood glanced at Silvertongue, shrugging. Wasn't too bad of an idea. "Yeah?" he asked, rising to his paws.
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Post by **Liz** on Sept 1, 2008 11:52:25 GMT -7
Silvertongue scoffed.
" That little spaz'll spaz no more, not after we're done with her." Silvertongue's speech was becoming detached and slurred. He knew that he would definately not be going to the gathering, not after the way he's been. Besides, Maplestar was already huffed up about his ' bad' behavior anyway, so was most of the clan.
He sighed heavily.
" Alright then, the Gathering. When and where?"
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Post by Sasha on Sept 1, 2008 12:15:57 GMT -7
"Well..." Thrushwood pondered it, licking his lips. "I don't think we shoud meet on a terratory anymore."
"Agreed, I bet the brat'll get word around somehow to watch the borders. I can't believe she..."
"Oh Ivymoon," Thrushwood rolled his eyes. "You need to be more playful."
"Hell, if that was playful--"
The warrior nodded briskly. "Yes, yes, I know.
"How about somewhere out of the clans, then? Somewhere cats won't be able to find us," he added. "Even near the twolegs.
"As for when, right when your clan leaves. We'll meet at that old twoleg dwelling, the one that is always crawling with mice and the twoleg scent is always stale. Be sure not to be seen and all that," he said with a grin.
"I'll be off, then," Ivymoon purred, pressing her muzzle against Silvertongue's shoulder as goodbye. She eyed Thrushwood before stepping forward as if to do the same. However, with a pair of bright eyes she gave him a salty lick on the side of the face and over his eye, bounding away before he could catch her.
"More playful, Thrushy?
"I'll see you two later."
He spat in surprise, lashing out at her tail with his paws. Thrushwood watched her go, mumbling and rubbing the spot furiously against his foreleg. "Hmph. Well, Silver, I guess I should be running off too. We'll talk more at our own lil' Gathering, then?" He asked, grinning widly.
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Post by **Liz** on Sept 1, 2008 12:30:27 GMT -7
Silvertongue nodded solemnly.
" The twoleg place then. Got it."
He smirked as Ivymoon did her little stunt, and the disgust/shock of Thrushwood made his spirits lift.
" I'll see you then, Thrushwood. Later, Ivymoon." He returned her gesture by pressing his nose to her shoulder in turn.
He wasn't sure he'd make it home, but it was a short trip and he didn't bother stating that he might not be well as he turned and left.
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Post by Birdie° on Sept 1, 2008 12:38:13 GMT -7
"See you later, Silvertongue. Safe trip," he added, nodding his head. He waiting a bit after his friends had left him, taking a deep breath of the cool air.
It was nice.
Things are beginning to turn my way, he thought. No more annoying Bluejay. Redbreast might even care more, might even have to give me the medicine cat spot--
He shivered as a harsh wind suddenly his him in the face, but he didn't stop grinning.
Something struck him in the back of his head, though: could he really live with all this? Probably, most likely, he told himself. Most likely.
[End of thread.]
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