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Post by emberstar on Jun 25, 2012 13:41:55 GMT -6
Thicket padded out into the garden. If you could calll it a garder! Half the plants were dead. He decided to check up on his pelt collection. One of the dog pelts was gone. Fuming, he walking back into the garder and yowled "Ok who took my treasures! He loved those pelts cause they were basicly all he had. They gave him a sense of power. Without them, all would be lost."
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Post by Pinkstar on Jun 25, 2012 13:51:57 GMT -6
"That's a bold statement Thicket" Jewel said. Her belly was looking large with a kit growing inside of her. "Why would one of us take your "treasures"?" Jewel said.
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Post by emberstar on Jun 25, 2012 13:57:50 GMT -6
Thicket narrowed his eyes and mewed sharply "Well I'm pretty sure a clan cat wouldn't have came here cause I spent seven moons studying them. They don't know this place exists. Besides, the only cats that come here are rogues hoping to join here and the other Nightshade." He took in a deep breath swishing his brown tail, he asked "Were there any cats here yesterday interested in joining?" If any outsider touched his pelts he's shred them.
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Post by Pyrite on Jun 25, 2012 14:09:09 GMT -6
Ink, sitting in one of the still living apple trees, automatically jumped to defend herself. "It wasn't me, I swear!" She said. She didn't move though, beside the swish of her tail and her eyes moving. She watched him intently.
Whiplash shook his head. "None that I can remeber." The hazel eyed tom said.
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Post by emberstar on Jun 25, 2012 14:18:45 GMT -6
Emberstar mewed "I wasn't directly accusing you." looking at Ink. Ink was the only cat he trusted. He growled "I thought a rogue took it while visiting. I don't feel like hunting down rogues I prefer clan cat pelts now." He shook his brown fur and checked for recent paw prints. The only ones led to Ink who was obviously up in a tree.
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Post by Pyrite on Jun 26, 2012 8:59:59 GMT -6
Ink yawned and blinked half-heartedly. "Maybe a gust of wind blew it away." She suggested.
Whiplash sent a look her way. It was a plausible answer, but Thicket seemed certain it was stolen.
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Post by emberstar on Jun 26, 2012 9:13:59 GMT -6
Thicket mewed, starting to get annoyed "Well the room my pelts are in has no windows and it is firly attached by a combo of the nail and honey." He was certain it was stolen. Cause it was so firmly attached that only the force of a yank could knock it down.
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Post by Pyrite on Jun 27, 2012 16:34:56 GMT -6
Ink blinked again. "Why rule clan cats out so quickly?" She asked.
Whiplash was surprised by her question. Maybe she wasn't as stupid, or maybe just ignorant, as she let on.
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Post by emberstar on Jun 27, 2012 16:57:46 GMT -6
Thicket mewed, slightly more angrier as his claws sunk into the ground so he didsn't just attempt to kill someone. "The clan cats don't know about this place. I spent so much time stalking them that I memorized their movements and they have near been anywhere close to here." His tail was trashing and a fire burned in his amber eyes.
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