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Post by Wildstar on Aug 22, 2006 17:09:06 GMT -5
Graycloud trotted through Rainclan's territory, hoping to find a mouse or two. recently it seemed that all the prey in the forest had suddenly died of disspeared. His ears pricked up at the sound of cats on the other side of the clearing. he crouched down and padded up to them, his ears swiveling twords the noise to help him make out what they were saying. "How many do we have so far Bane?" "twenty or so. enough to take out one clan, but not enough to take them all. they may not be as used to famine as we are, but they are still strong." Graycloud could see them now. five big rouges were gathered around an even bigger black tom. "Birch said that there are more coming." "Yes, the messanger we sent found a small rouge clan willing to join." Graycloud gasped as her realised what was happening, but to his dismay, Bane heard. "Ah, a little clan cat. Time to leave a message for them. A sample of whats to come." Bane launched himself at Graycloud, ending his life in one hard bite. Graycloud used the last of his strength to drag his claw down the rouge's face, leaving what would soon become a well-known scar.
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Post by Wildstar on Aug 23, 2006 9:49:18 GMT -5
nope, Graycloud, and yes, it's cruel, but if there are no cats in starclan, how are prophecies made ;P
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Post by Wildstar on Aug 30, 2006 15:08:03 GMT -5
yep
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Post by Wildstar on Sept 5, 2006 14:54:18 GMT -5
thx
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