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Post by fєath ♪ on Feb 13, 2009 20:35:23 GMT -6
-- W I L L O W - the - R O G U E -- Willow looked around this empty dump. It had started to drizzle, though WIllow didn't worry much. If it had started to pour, the mud would slid and it would be horrible. She started to climb a pile, when she stopped and sniffed. She dug and dug,until she came to a fish with a load of meat on it. She took it out and slid down. She placed it a little away, the drizzle washing some of god knows what off it. Willow looked at the treasure. She hadn't found this in ages. [/center]
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Post by +CinnamonPelt+ on Feb 14, 2009 6:28:24 GMT -6
Sheeba teh Rouge
A pretty tabby she-cat padded up to the dump, her tail held high in greeting to the rouge. She lifted her head and drank in the scents of her surroundings. She was wondering what the cat had got.. whatever it was, it looked interesting. She began to walk forwards, before stopping and studying the area. she shook some of the rain off of her nose, before trotting over to the she-cat, licking her jaws.
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Post by fєath ♪ on Feb 14, 2009 8:35:14 GMT -6
-- W I L L O W - the - R O G U E -- The young rogue's head flew around, and saw Sheeba. She quickly grabbed the fish and took a bite, and oh! How wonderful it tasted. She quickly finished the rest, faster than she had wished to. ' What?! ' She spat. Her once white fur was getting dirtier and dirtier everyday. Willow came closer to Sheeba, then jumped. She landed on a pile behind him, climbing higher than she ever did before. Everyone here new her. She was the leader of the dump cats. [/center]
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echo
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Post by echo on Feb 24, 2009 15:33:31 GMT -6
Rustfang
The lone cat slunk the forest. The trees were becoming more and more sparse. Soon the reek of Twoleg trash reached his nose. Rustpaw, now Rustfang, followed the trail. Ever since spying on the Gathering, he had been floating around. Just then the dumpster came into his view. The ragged cats were standing atop the trash, one smelling of fish. He wrinkled his nose. I thought rogues knew how to hunt for themselves. Rustfang drew closer to the rubbish, his blue-green eyes flicking from one to the other. They were much older than him, but he was only 7-moons. An apprentice while he was in FrostClan.
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Post by ~*mistywater*~ on Feb 26, 2009 11:50:40 GMT -6
Amber the loner
after a long night with DRAMA Amber returned back to his home the old dump he smelled more cats in this part then normal "oh hush you flee bag" Amber spat at willow "you don't want to wake the Gard dogs now do you" Amber spat before sitting down to lick the wound on his shoulder
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Post by fєath ♪ on Feb 26, 2009 15:26:29 GMT -6
` willow - rogue - She looked down at the tom. He acted like a father to her but could get on her nerves quite often. Up here was willows den. There was a small hole in the top the she squeezed through, and then it turned where there was a cardboard box to keep all the mud and rubbish from falling on her in her sleep. Not that she felt like sleep.ng. She was looking for her stash, but had no need to eat. And it wasn't for her. Willow found one of her freshest fish and then turned around and came out, looking for Amber. When she spotted the top she threw it at him. ' If you're not going to hunt for yourself, someone else has to. ' [/center]
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Post by ~*mistywater*~ on Feb 27, 2009 18:23:03 GMT -6
AMBER THE LONER
amber looked at the she-cat "HEY i never said that i was not going to hunt for my self, and I'm full" Amber said to the she-cat " you would not want to know where I spent my day" Amber said he made a nest out of a old rag and he settled down, he was about to fall asleep when he heard a bark he jumped up though his shoulder protested and raced for the top of the trash where Willow disappeared he looked around and and found the hole that leads to her den and ran into it and the braking got louder and louder until the black noses were pushing their way in the hole Amber scratched the one dogs nose it ran off whimpering
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Post by fєath ♪ on Feb 28, 2009 9:57:58 GMT -6
` willow Willow narrowed her eyes at the tom in her den. She jumped onto the tom, and grabbed him by the scruff. Once she knew she had a good grip, she threw the tom out of her nest and disappeared into one of the hall ways she had dug out, making sure he didn't see. She took sharp turns just to make sure Amber hadn't followed her. Stupid tom . . She felt weakness throughout her body from throwing him, the tom was much larger than she was, not to mention older. When she came to an opening, she jumped up, through the hole and had landed somewhere in the dump she had never been. [/center]
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Post by ~*mistywater*~ on Feb 28, 2009 10:11:10 GMT -6
AMBER THE LONER
Amber hissed and twisted in a odd way before landing, the dogs went after him. He had already been in fight with a large dog today, he did not need anther one. Amber ran down one of the mounds. And jumped up on to anther one, his sides heaving and his shoulder was sore but he went on running. then all of a sudden the mound gave away to a deep hole where twolegs have taken the mound. Amber stopped and the dogs were hard on his trail, he slipped into the hole. The dogs looked down in the hole then retreated. Amber's side has hit something sharp and was bleeding, along with his shoulder that was already hurt. He yowled for help, but before any cat could reach him he passed out for the second time today.
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Post by fєath ♪ on Mar 19, 2009 6:36:28 GMT -6
` willow The calico she-cat shot out of the hole like a bullet. She hadn't meant for that to happen. She saw the dogs and they spotted her and then saw Amber. The dogs circled around the passed out tom, and Willow gritted her teeth. She leapt for one of the dogs, her razor sharp claws digging into his pelt. She felt warm blood on her paws and heard the dog shriek in pain. It moved side to side, trying to knock her off. She noticed how much fear was in the other cat's eyes. This must be their leader . . Willow climbed to where she could give him the killing bite and then bit down. Soon the dog fell limp as Willow jumped away, landing next to Amber. Willow showed her teeth in a snarl and the other dogs turned away and ran. When they were far out of sight Willow turned around and looked at Amber. He seemed to be just fine. Willow grabbed him by the scruff and brought him into her den, and put him into the kittypet bed she found a few days ago. She sat by him, making sure he was okay. When she realized he was fine she went to her own nest. She curled up but didn't fall asleep.
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Post by ~*mistywater*~ on Mar 24, 2009 13:12:52 GMT -6
AMBER THE LONER
amber woke up in a kittypet bed YUCK amber thought he licked his wounds and the limped over to willows nest "willow you in there?" amber asked amber did not know what happened to the dogs but was glad he was alive the sent of willow was on his fur so he guessed that willow saved him from the dogs
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