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Post by Clad (Frostclaw) on Feb 7, 2012 21:09:28 GMT -5
Petalpaw stiffled a sudden gasp and felt her fur fluff out as a sudden malevolent feeling washed over her. She shivered and her eyes opened wide, but she tried to push the feeling away as she hid behind a big, hollow square thing on the opposite side of the room of Shadowpaw. It reminded her in slight of the feeling she had when visiting the moonpool if only because of its nature, but that's where the similarities stop. She wondered who's voice that was, and assuming Lone would know, she looked at him expectantly.
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Post by Neo Huchio VIII on Feb 7, 2012 21:20:42 GMT -5
Felix was knocked out of his trance, thankfully, but Tiramisu speaking to him. "I only do good at killing, I'm not a good hunter," He growled, unsheathed his claws. "However, by my standards they both can be placed in a similar position. Besides, I think there is more around than your friend. Whatever his name is." He had no idea who Lone was, he never did like staying around long enough for anything good to happen. Maybe that's why he is always like this, but that wasn't his care. Again, that darkness just seemed to come by him, rather more as it was trying to lead him away somewhere. Whatever it was going to lead him towards was definitely not going to be a priority, he just went and started searching the area for himself to see. "You know something, Tiramisu," The tabby tom said, calming his voice to a lowered growl. "You are way to harsh. I never even wanted to come back here, but because I've found Brock, I'm stuck. I might have just gone to look for the Deathclan remnants and joined up with them and never came here." He stopped, trying to focus more on his scenting that hearing and sight. When that didn't entirely work, he just pricked his ears, waiting for the slightest sound to go by so he could follow it.
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Post by shadowpaw on Feb 7, 2012 21:28:51 GMT -5
Shadowpaw poked his head out of his hiding place to look at the chute. Right now, Lone was helpful earlier. But going down a chute with almost no possible way to see the bottom? That was a bit much. "I... Trained you... -O be a coward." Nightwolf whispered in Shadowpaw's mind. The black furred apprentice knew he was right. Even if he didn't say what he meant directly. Shadowpaw followed after the path Lone used. Even then he was slower than Lone. He looked over at Lone. "Are you going with us?" He asked.
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Post by Clad (Frostclaw) on Feb 7, 2012 21:52:05 GMT -5
Petalpaw forced her fur to lie flat as she padded hesitantly to the chute. She wanted to find Applefrost and get out. Now. She gave the opening a cautious sniff, and placed a paw timidly in the opening as she awaited Lone's reply.
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Post by Woodkit the Kit on Feb 7, 2012 21:52:49 GMT -5
Woodkit perked his ears at the sudden yowl. Applefrost! He turned around just in time to see Applefrost darting across the thunderpath by him. "Applefrost! Over here!" he squealed. He also noticed the two rogues, and immediately got into a ready fighting stance.
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Post by Litmoon on Feb 8, 2012 6:58:34 GMT -5
Tiramisu's golden eyes stretched, just plain surprised by Felix's transition from then and now, staring at him with confusion and disbelief. Do you want me to treat you like a kit then? Realizing that her words might had provoked Felix, who was currently supposed to be helping them to get to their goals, the orange-black she-cat didn't want to be the reason of the long-haired tabby rogue's excuse of getting out of here. Calm down, Brock needs him to do his job. Even if he said those words, it doesn't necessarily mean that he would do that. In a couple of steps, she drew herself closer to Felix before lightly touched his ear with her nose. "I don't see how you are stuck. " She murmured simply, her tail lashed behind her. "If Brock is going to have DeathClan remnants to come, then you would get your chance to join up with them. As far as I know, you are free to come and go."
"Where else would I be going?" Lone answered with his eyes gleaming, his vision of Shadowpaw and Petalpaw was horizontal for the reason of placing the side of his head against the dusty floor. Tiramisu hasn't found us yet. That's strange. Is she talking to somebody down there? Returning back to his standing position, the golden gray rogue almost sneezed dramatically when a piece of dust landed on his nose. With a lot of efforts, he contained it, but now his eyes were getting watery. Seeing that the Clancats were hesitated about his meaning of escape through dropping, Lone beamed mischievously at them on purpose. "C' mere." Seconds later, he was already standing back facing toward the mouth of the chute. "See you down there." He shrugged, giving them a casual lash, then disappeared as he free falled down the chute before rolling out of the end to land on the chusion with a thump.
OOC: Got to go now. Will post as Applefrost later. Sorry.
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Post by Neo Huchio VIII on Feb 8, 2012 7:17:29 GMT -5
"I thought you knew that there are only three of his kin that Brock trusts," Felix grunted, stopping to drag his claws against the floor. "Jet, Cheri, and Duncan. He won't trust Heero because he thinks he's too weak and he won't trust me because I saw him kill both of my parents. So you tell me why I didn't want to meet Brock, again." He pulled himself away from her, giving off a feeling of hatred and blood-lust with only just a mere moment to do so. For a second, he thought he heard something, though, that dark feeling was pointing him in another direction. The tabby rogue growled, slowly moving around, feeling his own blood-lust grow stronger as he moved in one direction, like he was just going to something that he would have to kill. "Something doesn't feel right," Felix murmured to himself, pricking his ears again. "It feels like a veil of darkness is around me, and yet all I've seen since coming here is hate. No, this darkness feels a lot stronger." He didn't get what was going on, but if it meant he was being haunted by something. That would explain it, right now maybe, but not in the future.
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Post by shadowpaw on Feb 8, 2012 15:57:33 GMT -5
Shadowpaw nodded. He jumped into the chute right after Lone's tail disappeared. He sighed in exasperation. "The things I do." He thought grudgingly. He skidded off the cushion. The cause was because he was going too fast and he was too light. He crashed into Lone. "Sorry." Shadowpaw whispered. He stood off to the side and kept his eyes on the chute's exit. He was waiting for Petalpaw. "Hurry up." He willed her mentally.
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Post by Litmoon on Feb 8, 2012 18:14:59 GMT -5
Nimbly Lone scampered back onto his paws before waiting for Petalpaw to come down. His ears picked up the sounds of distant pawsteps that were rumbling toward all direction. Wow, they actually are doing their jobs. Feeling divided between his loyalty toward the rogues and his friendship with the Clancats, the golden gray rogue felt uneasy. Half of the reason was because he was really impressed by how organized the rogues were today. But it just has to be today they become serious. Concluding that Brock must had revealed something important today, Lone scanned the area with alerted green eyes, seeing long shadows dragged across the wall of the No-fur nest. "Hey, it's going to be okay, Petalpaw." He whispered into the chute, allowing his voice to echo upward. Not really sure about the light brown apprentice, he positioned himself at the mouth of the chute, so it might helped the incoming she-cat. "I will catch you down here." Confidently he promised.
Under the cover of the night, Applefrost ran like a whole pack of badgers was chasing after her, while the two rogues hesitated at first, and then hasten up. Woodkit! Following the source of the sound, she was glad that their separation was only momentarily. It was until she noticed that couple of rogues had also noticed the kit. The couple of rogues exchanged a cold sneer, then one broke off to shot himself right at Woodkit. "No!" Applefrost shouted, faltered a couple of steps when a blow was aimed right at her hind leg. Her head spun as she focused on one single thought. Wait, why is the thunderpath quaking? In an instant, the whole world around her had literally lit up, embracing her with dazzling beams coming from the biggest monster that she had ever saw. A loud, roaring howl rumbled against her ears, then the next thing she saw was it advancing straight for her with large, black paws.
Although Tiramisu was pretending to not to be focus on what Felix was saying, every one of his prickling sounds were listened intently to. If Brock trusts them, then why can't they trust him back? Why are they not supporting him? Scolding herself inwardly for her previous action, the black orange rogue didn't understand what she saw in this tom at all. Following right after Felix, she listened seriously to the sounds of alarm that informed them of the news of the escaped prisoners. That's too late now. You should have guard them before they disappeared. The tip of her tail twitched at the sound of a second 'thump' coming from the back of the No-fur nest. "Did you hear that?" Tiramisu whispered, circling around to exit the twoleg building. "It came from the back. "
Twolegs sure like to expand their territory. Among the middle between rows of twoleg nests stood Ratscar, who was padding down the dark gray path with vexed steps. I thought this place was just a clearing moons ago. Now they completely own it. Already he had lost both trails, which happened to be his only lead on their medicine cats, but still didn't want to give up that easily. Spotting more half-finished nests, the gray tom shrugged before hasten up down a random path that only cats would take. Not to mention how they are going to make more. ...Now where would our medicine cats be at this moment? Looking for herbs, or simply running away...? I hope it's not because of me. Ratscar thought with a grim look on his face.
OOC: Ratscar is looking for both DarkClan medicine cats here after he assumed that they ran away together without telling anybody about it.
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Post by Neo Huchio VIII on Feb 8, 2012 19:27:34 GMT -5
"I heard it. We should see," Felix laughed, finding the exact giveaway he was searching for. "They must not be very smart, or they're just young." Taking a another moment to pinpoint were the sound came from, he finally found one place it would have been made from. He once knew most of these twoleg nests, he'd always wonder around them in curiosity. This nest was no exception, but his exact memory of most details were blurred, so he only went with what he could pull together. The tabby rogue took his time in searching, looking for something or someone that was just a dead giveaway to them, just making it easier to search or give chase. "If you see something, let me know. I want to make sure I get a good look at anyone before they just run," Felix growled, finding that something was becoming more obvious to him. "I think I've looked throughout this den before, I think I found some kind of hole built into one of the walls. I think that's just one of several ways to get out of here fast, but that's only a suggestion." He grinned, thinking to go directly for that end of the twoleg nest, but not moving to see what Tiramisu would do first.
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Post by Frost on Feb 8, 2012 19:28:50 GMT -5
OOC: Hi~ May I join? x3
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Post by Clad (Frostclaw) on Feb 8, 2012 21:12:49 GMT -5
Petalpaw hesitated after Shadowpaw was enveloped by the darkness. Almost immediately, the horrid sense of malice swept over her, making her fur stand on end. She dared to turn her head slowly behind her to take in the emptiness of the dark room. Cobwebs were stretched across the corners of the room, and the shadows seemed to move toward her. She was frozen to the spot with terror. Her eyes widened and she stiffled a yowl of fear as the shadows seemed to converge into the center of the room and form into a cat shape. Squeezing her eyes tight, she threw herself down the chute to land face first into the cushion. "Oof!"
OOC: Who is Heero? I haven't seen anyone post as him.
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Post by Neo Huchio VIII on Feb 9, 2012 7:12:56 GMT -5
ooc: Heero is the name of Adderstar before he joined Darkclan. It's just that Felix is mostly unaware of the changing of Adderstar's name, twice. Yes you may, Speckled.
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Post by Frost on Feb 9, 2012 7:39:06 GMT -5
OOC: Yay!~ Kiitos Neo~! Name: Lune Age: 7 moons Gender: female Personality: Kindhearted, but hides it from others in fear of appearing weak. She sometimes enjoys arguing for no reason, and is stubborn. She has trust issues and is afraid that if she trusts anyone, they will hurt her (This is because she used to be a kittypet, and the owners she thought loved her declawed her front paws) Description: Grey eyes and pale grey fur. Her muzzle is white and so is her tail tip, and her left back paw. Clan: Rogue (Ex-Kittypet) Kin: N/A Crush: open
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Post by Litmoon on Feb 9, 2012 15:51:41 GMT -5
After hearing the third 'thump', Tiramisu was convinced that there were cats sneaking out of nest under their supervision. Where do you think you are going? Although she did find out that Lone's scent paused and disappeared on the wall in front of her, there wasn't any time to stop and check anymore. "That is definitely coming from outside." Assured of what she was meowing, the orange-black rogue quickly paced along the wall until she climbed her way up to observe the surroundings. With her two front legs pushing her up on the railing, Tiramisu stared left and right, until something caught her eyes. "Felix, there are movements behind this nest! " Turning her head back, she found herself looking at the shifting long shadows projected onto the wall. To the rogues that were at the clearing, she yowled loudly, "Everybody go to the back and find out what are behind there!"
Lone darted forward to help Petalpaw getting up to her paws by gently giving her his muzzle to lean on at first, then his shoulder. "I have to say. That is the most graceful landing I have ever seen." Casually he teased, flicking his tail to dust both of them free of motes. Yells of alarm cried out from the other end of the alley, revealing five or six rogues, who immediately sped up when they noticed the three cats. Normally Lone wouldn't make a scuttle for it, just because he wasn't doing anything wrong, but the situation would be different today. "Oops. Got to go now, team. " The golden-gray rogue ushered them up before streaking his way up the piles of light brown boxes to make his way to the top. Once he reached the top, he indicated them to jump over to the other side of the wall that was placed in their path.
Lost in maze-like area where bands of twoleg nests lined up neatly on both side of the thunderpath, Ratscar decided to take some alternative road that wouldn't make him so exposed in the darkness. Just when he thought there was no sign of lives around except for him, his paws stepped on something matted. "Whoa!" He shouted out loud, holding up his front paw before him to examine the old tom, who also screeched in surprise and almost bolted away, that he treaded on.
Ratscar didn't really know if he should catch some preys for the old tom, or if he should find some mouse-biles to get rid of the tick infested pelt first as he watched with wide-eyes at the scrawny, out-of-shape cat. "Sorry about that, but what are you doing here?" Elders shouldn't be living at here. This dark passage between the tall, dark red walls sure didn't smell like a place to even stay, not to mention the bins of rubbishes that were piled up at here.
"What 'cha think I was doing? Sleeping!" The old tom barked furiously, a few coughs caught at the top of his throat, his crooked jaws stretched to reveal his ragged, yellow teeth. "Who can sleep these days when ya youn' ones just roam around all night like ya own th' place? "
"Uh... My apology... I am just taking a shortcut here. So... do you happen to know if two she-cats pass by here? " Ratscar asked, his ears twitched to flick away some buzzing flies. "Or any rogues?"
"How shoul' I kno'? " Already irritated, the old tom just wanted to shoo the stranger away as soon as possible, but then sighed as he spotted the questioning look on his face. "There's a lar' group of young cats like ya hangin' around near the abandoned place. If ya keep going straight this way to the, then ya will find these 'rogues' that ya 're lookin' for. " Following where the old tom was pointing his nose at, Ratscar meowed a thank you before exiting the alley. Before he could jumped down to the other side from the tall, sharp fence that he climbed onto, the old tom's voice came again, a little louder and more annoyed this time. "No! No! No! Not that way to the dogs! Unless you want to get your pelt bit off! To the left, will ya? "
Dogs? I don't see any... Oh. Right behind the bushes stood three dogs that were glaring at him fiercely, suggesting him that they weren't here to play. "Thanks, old-timer." Ratscar called out thankfully, landing back onto the well tended grass field again. Making sure he was on the right direction to the unlit nests at the far end of his vision, the gray tom continued his search.
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Post by Frost on Feb 9, 2012 16:41:00 GMT -5
Lune pawed at the door of her twoleg's home, mewing to be let out. She gave the twoleg, Grace, an innocent look and purred, acting as if she didn't care about what Grace had done to her. With one last mew, Grace unlocked the door and bent down to pat Lune on the head before opening the door fully. Lune pretended to enjoy the pat, fake purring at the twoleg she had once considered mother. Grace got up, and slowly, opened the door. And in a blink, Lune ran out into the cold night air, not looking back as she leapt onto the fence, trying hard to get a good hold on it. She used her back claws to push herself up, and with one last look at the place she had used to call 'home', she sighed. I guess I'll miss this place more than I'd like to admit... But I can never come back. Not after she betrayed me like that she thought to herself. She took a deep breath, and leapt, landing on the other side of the fence. She ran, not looking back. Eventually, the pale grey she-cat stopped, breathing hard from her run. She had no clue where she was now. She had never been in this park of town before. I can do it she told herself. I'll find a place to live...maybe in a nice forest. I can catch mice and other things. her hopes died. Who am I kidding? How can a cat without front claws survive out in the- suddenly she smelled something. Cats! She didn't know whether to be scared or relieved. If they wanted to fight, she'd lose. Not wanting to be killed, she hid behind a box. She hadn't been careful though, and accidently knocked a box that had been stacked ontop of the other. It fell to the ground with a loud CRASH!
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Post by Neo Huchio VIII on Feb 9, 2012 19:45:07 GMT -5
"I don't know about you, but I'm going to find them. If you could find him, get Brock to come," Felix growled, now changing the direction he was going to go in. "We're going to have to see what he wants to do to them." Taking his time, he went down the stairs, trying to clear his mind so he could focus. He knew it would be a matter of time before he got his claws on anyone who dared trespassed. That was just one thing, but another matter was identifying who they were, then the consequence of coming. The tabby rogue got the feeling that the prisoners was what drew them here, though, how exactly would he care. Those were just two, there were plenty of others, but he didn't doubt the way the treated one another. They simply care to much, Felix told himself, remembering only little from his time in Eclipseclan. If they didn't, then maybe they would be in a better position than they are now. Maybe they'll even be worthy opponents like Brock or the Deathclan cats. He exited the twoleg nest, going around the closest corner he could get to go and find whoever it was that was making a disturbance.
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Post by Woodkit the Kit on Feb 9, 2012 20:12:15 GMT -5
"Applefrost!" Woodkit screetched. He couldn't push her out of the way, he was way too small for that. Might as well try. He hurled himself at Applefrost, hoping his weight would at least get her out of the way. What he didn't realize was that a rogye was chasing him too, straight onto the thunderpath. Woodkit jumped onto Applefrost's flank with his front paws outstretched, trying to smash her out of the way of the upcoming monster.
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Post by Clad (Frostclaw) on Feb 9, 2012 20:36:06 GMT -5
Petalpaw gingerly stood up, embarrassed that she would need help, and ignored Lone's good natured teasing with the turn of her head. Then almost jumped at the loud yowl. "They know we're here." She mewed, and hurriedly followed Lone up the stacked boxes and over the fence to the other side.
Frostclaw hesitated, looking the rows of twoleg nests up and down on either side of him before proceeding down the alley. He made it a point to catch the faintest scent of the missing cats before continuing so he didn't get lost. He came to an empty clearing at the end of the alley where Woodkit's and the Darkclan cat's scent grew stronger. He followed it through some bushes to where the scent lingered and perked his ears when he heard Woodkit's voice calling to an 'Applefrost', who he deduced to be the Darkclan cat. He peered through the bushes with his green eyes flashing in the darkness to see two rogues crouched in front of him. Knowing that his advantage would be that they didn't know he was there, he silently made his way through the bushes until he was behind them. He stalked out of the bushes as if he were stalking prey, then reared back on his haunches and sprang, landing on one rogue who let out a mew of alarm. Frostclaw bit into the rogue's scruff, and, noticing the thunderpath nearby, had an idea. He kept the rogue pinned down for a short moment until he felt the thunderpath begin to rumble again. The long black furred warrior endured a few swipes from the other rogue before he began dragging the scrawny rogue across the small clearing to the thunderpath. He raced across it with the rogue still being dragged across the ground, then left the rogue in the middle of the thunderpath as he hastily sprinted to the safety of the other side. He turned around to see the rogue struggling to his paws while the light of a monster's eyes illuminated him. He scrambled to his paws and looked at the monster about to hit him, and only had time to let out a yowl full of terror before the monster crushed him beneath its huge, black paws. Frostclaw's eyes stretched wide when he noticed Woodkit and Applefrost still on the thunderpath, but he stood watching calmly as he waited for a chance to cross back over, and hoped desperately that the monster didn't get them too.
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Post by Litmoon on Feb 10, 2012 18:02:33 GMT -5
"We are not only going to find them, but also make sure that they know this place is not for them. " Who do they think they are to sneak into our territory? After Tiramisu gave the order, she quickly turned to follow hard on Felix's heels. If the intruders are looking for the prisoners, then they are really lucky. Now even we don't know where those two are! At one side she didn't want to get her paws into the escape of the prisoners, mainly because the plan had came from Barker, who she thought was supposed to take the matter into his own paws. However, her loyalty to Brock urged her to track down the intruders. Reaching the opening of the twoleg nest, the black-orange rogue made a sharp turn before dashing away to the corner. "Don't let them escape!" She ordered, her tail lashed, and buckled her knees before leaping upward to scramble unto the large dumpster. Her golden eyes streaked in the half-light, narrowing at the sight of the intruder.
"Lone, what do you think you are doing?" Even though she had always knew that the younger tom behaved freely, she never expected him to lead any outsiders into their territory.
"Hurry, get down." Lone meowed to Petalpaw, effortlessly pawed a box in front of him right off sending it roll down the stacks. A couple of rogues yowled in unison before they crashed disappearing behind the rolling. Hearing another loud crash from behind him, the golden gray rogue almost thought the medicine cat apprentice had plunged herself into the ground. "Petalpaw, are you-" As he swiftly jumped twice onto the fence, more rogues, hissing in anger, scrabbled their up the stacks. His green eyes searched for the light brown pelt, but then found himself staring down at a pale gray she-cat, who he had never seen before. She must had heard all the hubble-bubble that is going on. He assumed, sliding his right paw underneath him and using it as a pivot point, after kicking the rest of the boxes with both of his hind legs. "Got to go now. " Lone meowed neutrally toward Tiramisu, who had clawed her way up on the fence, too, and then he pushed himself off the fence. Once he landed on the ground without recoil, the stacks collapsed behind him and decreased half in size. "You should get out of here fast. "To the younger stranger he meowed with a casual smile, his tail lashed, while his shoulder shrugged. Caterwauls of ire rose beyond the fences, following by the sounds of rattling as they climbed up the fence. "We are a little busy today."
Between the long, honking roar, Applefrost let out a light gasp as she recognized Woodkit's voice in between. "Woodkit!" She meowed, her head turned left and right to avoid the sharp, yellow beams coming off from the eyes of the titanic monster. With huge black paws running right toward then in top speed, the medicine cat only had time to turn half-way, scooped the young kit close to her chest with two front paw. StarClan saves us! Her icy blue eyes squeezed shut tightly after the incoming gust of dust watered them completely. Her fur was blown down and parted in the gale, so close that her ears had went deaf for a couple of seconds. After what felt like an eternity of silence, Applefrost cracked on eye open, but only found herself taking a blow against her side. The rogue is still alive! The second blow came, sending her to flop onto her side against the oily thunderpath.
He is right! There are definitely cats here! Ratscar ran down the path, staying in the narrow passages between the medium tall wooden fences and the bushes, his eyes no longer locked onto the abandoned nests, but on dark gray road ahead. And it sounds like a fight, too. The image of both of their medicine cats fighting against a horde of rogues pumped him to pull and push the ground underneath harder. Soon the view came to his sight, revealing the color of Applefrost's pelt and a cat's attacking stance. Just when he thought the situation was dire enough, the worse was discovered when he realized there was probably the deepest ditch he had ever seen right in his way. Gah! No time to stop now! Screaming wildly and desperately in his head, Ratscar rushed forward with a frantic yowl. The next thing he knew was that he was staring down at the scurrying, black water wave underneath him as he leaped into the air to cross the ditch. In a couple of seconds, his front paws clawed furiously at the moss-covered wall, bringing himself upward just in time to throw himself right onto the rogue. "Stay away from our medicine cat!" He yowled with a snarl, turning around to find another black tom with green eyes coming at them. "You, stay back if you don't want to get hurt!" Ratscar growled.
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