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Post by Spottedheart on Feb 15, 2008 16:13:36 GMT -5
((nice post Blackwind C: ))
Roadkill jerked away from Whitestripe and hissed, "You're the one whose gatta inky butt! I recon you swallow yer tounge before I rip it off fer you!!" Roadkill lashed his ragged tail and bared his teeth. He didn't know Inky, and if he did, then he forgot. He didn't really want to fight this cat, he wanted to look tough instead of being seen as an old loner.
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Post by hawkstar on Feb 15, 2008 21:09:49 GMT -5
Ink ran around in an excited circle. He was full of excitment. "Can I join the pack, whatever it's called". he hissed, baring his sharp teeth and flexing his curved claws. "I am a really good fighter but not to good of a hunter".
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Post by Spottedheart on Feb 16, 2008 20:02:05 GMT -5
"The... what? Are you crazy or somethin?" Roadkill growled under his breath as he winced in pain from his hurt body. You'd think that he'd be permantly ragged and hurt for the rest of his life. "And who are you?!" He spat, aleady forgetting Inky even being here.
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Post by hawkstar on Feb 25, 2008 20:51:14 GMT -5
"The... what? Are you crazy or somethin?" Roadkill growled under his breath as he winced in pain from his hurt body. You'd think that he'd be permantly ragged and hurt for the rest of his life. "And who are you?!" He spat, aleady forgetting Inky even being here. "I AM INK I-N-K INK"! snarled Ink, growing impaitent with Roadkill. He couldn't even remeber a cats last move, he was so forgetful. "Roadkill, why do you care if I join the tribe or not. It's my wish and the packs choice". He stopped hissing long enough to relize he was weak and bleeding from something. Ink panted and layed down.
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Post by Swiftclaw on Feb 26, 2008 15:25:10 GMT -5
Whitestripe laughed out loud. "So that's what it is! Seeing as you were actually able to draw blood from Lightningfang here, you must be a good fighter, or at least lucky. We're Da Pack, and I'm in charge. Lightningfang is the deputy, even though she could beat me hollow."
Lightningfang nodded in acknowledgement. "He knows. He's tried. Oh, and you're in if you want. We can't afford to be too choosy."
"Ha! You're just pissed he actually tagged you!" Whitestripe laughed. Lightning shrugged, as if any further conversation was unneccessary. He chuckled some more, then grew serious. "If you are the cause of a conflict with a clan, you'll be kicked out. Don't piss off Lightning or me. Go easy on the prey. No unneccessary killing. These are Da Pack's rules."
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Post by Spottedheart on Feb 27, 2008 17:49:42 GMT -5
Roadkill jerked his head around, meaning to tilt it at Whitestripe, but instead it was a loud 'CRACK' and a yowl of pain as his old neck was bent the wrong way. Shaking his head, trying to feel better, the old tom tryed to remember what he was going to say. "Oh umm..." He couldn't put his paw on the words. Then it hit him. 'Oh yeah!' "So am I in thissss.... 'Pack' thing?" He asked. He thought he was with some sort of group in the wild. Spies. But these cats didn't look like spies, especially that Inky punk. Too loud to be a spy.
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Post by hawkstar on Feb 27, 2008 17:59:52 GMT -5
Whitestripe laughed out loud. "So that's what it is! Seeing as you were actually able to draw blood from Lightningfang here, you must be a good fighter, or at least lucky. We're Da Pack, and I'm in charge. Lightningfang is the deputy, even though she could beat me hollow." Lightningfang nodded in acknowledgement. "He knows. He's tried. Oh, and you're in if you want. We can't afford to be too choosy." "Ha! You're just pissed he actually tagged you!" Whitestripe laughed. Lightning shrugged, as if any further conversation was unneccessary. He chuckled some more, then grew serious. "If you are the cause of a conflict with a clan, you'll be kicked out. Don't piss off Lightning or me. Go easy on the prey. No unneccessary killing. These are Da Pack's rules." "Thanks". panted Ink, struggling to get up. He stood up and struggled as he walked. He then looked at Roadkill. "What happend, you look like you got surrond by badgers who tore you apart"?. Ink mewed "You going to join this pack"?
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Post by Spottedheart on Feb 27, 2008 18:21:35 GMT -5
Roadkill tried to look at himself, and only saw... himself. "What do you mean? I look perfectly fine!" He held his chin high. Even though he had ragged fur, scars, and teared skin, Roadkill never noticed. He was so used to himself he thought he looked normal. "I'm not so sure. I think I already belong in a spy group. Or am I with you guys? How long have I known you? Since we escaped that lock-up? The name is Scar, right?" He asked, turning twords Lightningfang. It was a slight memry, even though he was probably mistakening this cat. "Well I mistaken everything." He hissed under his breath.
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Post by Swiftclaw on Mar 4, 2008 15:35:32 GMT -5
Lightningfang tilted her head to one side. Who was Scar? "No, my name's Lightningfang." She shrugged. "If you want to be in, it's fine with me. You look like you have a good bit of survival skill, or luck; sometimes there's no obvious difference."
Whitestripe winced in sympathy as he heard the crack. That had to hurt. He spoke up, "Roadkill, why don't you relax; you look like you could use a nap. Ink? Make sure you don't bother him; he's obviously been through more crap than you have."
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Post by Spottedheart on Mar 5, 2008 20:13:30 GMT -5
Roadkill stroked his pointed chin with his rag of a tail. He could have sworn this guy's name was scar. "Alright Lightningfang. I'm in. You can call me Roadkill." He smacked his lips like an old tom usually does when he gets hair stuck at the top of his mouth. But he didn't, he didn't know what he was doing. Finnally remembering what he was going to say next, he added, "Well mousewax! Where shall I rest, I could use a decent rest wifout that dang cat anoying me!" He glared at Inky then could feel a yawn begin to grow deep in his throat.
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