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Post by Koisplash on Jan 23, 2011 15:20:08 GMT -6
Koisplash tried not to show her fear. "Why are you asking me?" she asked. "I honestly don't know what you're talking about! I don't even know what peddling is!"
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Post by Moonfeather on Jan 23, 2011 15:25:51 GMT -6
Moonfeather broke off from her gaze into Koisplash's beautiful, wonderous eyes, and turned to face the magnificant Squirrelpelt. This sarlet had been her best mate since the dawn of her existance, and during Moonfeather's horrid death, Squirrelpelt was ill with sadness, unlike everybody else, who had looked at Moonfeather on her deathbes as if she was some sort of monster.
"Squirrelpelt..." she said. "My heavenly slice of watermellon!"
While her body stayed in place, her head floated over to Squirrelpelt to give her a swift lick on the nose. It tasted...delicious. As her head was by Squirrelpelt, she whispered softly into her ear, "Baby, it's been a long time, waiting in the sky for you..."
But now was not the time to reminice. Moonfeather's body reared into the air like a wild, headless horse, and her head flew back to her body, as if there was a magnetic attraction.
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Post by bat on Jan 23, 2011 15:35:27 GMT -6
All his past annoyance was forgotten as the odd scene unfolded before him. He simply sat where he was eyes round with shock. " Great CloudClan. " He muttered under his breath as the deformed spirit began to accuse some TreeClan cat of some equally odd crime. This was by far the strangest Gathering Batclaw had ever attended.
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Post by Moonfeather on Jan 23, 2011 15:52:41 GMT -6
"Koisplash, my little splashy-boo," Moonfeather whsipered in an alluring voice. "I'll have your tongue sliced into two if you do not fess up to this crime. I'm darn sick of your foolish behavior that's costing the clans misery! Especially FireClan. Your wretched clan has wronged FireClan in so many ways..."
Her head started to sin around at 360 degrees multiple times, at a rapid pase. Before she knew it, shiny white rocks began to pop out of the hole in her neck, where her head should have been. One of these rocks landed on the...RockClan warrior. As soon as the rock ricoced off of him and onto Moonfeather's velvety face, her head stopped spinning and fell to the ground and rolled over to the warriors foot.
"Your name...I can feel it in my kindeys," she uttered, feeling weak. "Batclaw, it is. Batclaw, dear, tell this wretched TreeClanner that she must confess, or else you will feel my wrath for her!"
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Post by Koisplash on Jan 23, 2011 15:58:30 GMT -6
"...What the fox dung?" Koisplash managed to say, her face clearly showing her confusion. "What crime? Someone explain this to me!"
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Post by Moonfeather on Jan 23, 2011 16:04:32 GMT -6
Rollin', rollin. rollin'.
Her head rolled over to Koisplash's feet.
"You think you're just some Texas ranger, doncha?" Moonfeather asked. "You think that it's just OKAY to boil wild geese from the western farms, and then sell them to passerbies. Well sorry, dear, but that's not how things wor here."
She grunted and hoised her head off the groung, and it flew up into the air and plopped down onto her neck. Her body was still standing dirrectly in front of the clearly clueless TreeClan warrior.
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Post by Skyflight on Jan 23, 2011 16:05:32 GMT -6
Her ears propped up as high as they would go as the cream siemese slinked over to Moonfeather. Like a snake to it's death-awaiting prey. Blinking several times, she couldn't believe her eyes. It had been awhile since she had been able to make it to half-moon. Therefor she hadn't recieved any messenges from the Cloudclan warrior that once walked in Fireclan territory. Sniffing in the air she could mearly smell the sent of the fresh air on the spirit's body.
"Moonfeather?" she asked softly, padding slowly up to her, "What happened to Peachwing?"
The answer terrified Skyflight. It had been months since she had sensed anything of her only-sister's presence. No one had told her of how Peachwing had sacraficed her very soul to allow Morningdew to reenter the clans to go after the Darkpool cat that had escaped.
Her heart pleaded for good news. Even though she knew something terrible had happened, "Please," she pleaded, her blue eyes clouded. |
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Post by bat on Jan 23, 2011 16:07:44 GMT -6
If it was possible his eyes widened even more as pure rock's flew from where her head should have been. One hit him squarely on the shoulder making him let of a hiss of annoyance. To make matter's the creature's head somehow rolled over and bumped into his paw. He recoiled his face showing his pure distain for the CloudClan cat. Then she began to talk to him making the fear within him rise to it's climax.
If this cat/spirit was this odd, what sort of pain could she inflict upon him? He didn't want to find out. " Erm... Koisplash confess to this ... uh thing of your crimes. I for one know you're guilty. " The words tumbled out of his mouth though he hadn't the slightest clue what the crime was. It was best to play along to save himself from Moonfeather's "wrath."
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Post by Moonfeather on Jan 23, 2011 16:28:11 GMT -6
Like a firecracker, Moonfeather's head exploded and landed on Skyflight's back. She sank her teeth deep into the medicine cat's fur so her head wouldn't roll off of the cat's body. It was difficult to talk with her mouth full, but nevertheless, she attempted to.
"Now is not the time to talk of your affair with your sister," Moonfeather said, muffled by Skyflight's fur. "All that I can tell you is that she is currently living in a peach tree that is growing out a a ball of firey gas."
With that, she released her bight and rolled down her body and tail, all the way back over to Batclaw. One her head was at his paws, she began to nibble them slowly. She then stopped to speak.
"You are making the right decision in confessing the truth of the dragon, " she cooed. "Lady Antebelum will be very proud. But I shall still choose you to feel my ever so forceful wrath if she does not confess, and bleed for her sins!"
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Post by Koisplash on Jan 23, 2011 16:29:44 GMT -6
Koisplash noticed what Batclaw was doing, and quickly caught on. Maybe if she played along, Moonfeather would leave her alone.
"Alright, fine, I boiled the geese from...those farms you're talking about and sold them to...passers by, whoever they are," she said, trying to fake a confessional tone. "Now will you leave me alone?"
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Post by Fallenheart on Jan 23, 2011 18:56:54 GMT -6
Mintleaf stared in a mixture of horror and fear. Moonfeather. Faint memories of her death began to run through her mind. The .. strange experience of her death .. it wasn't even remotely normal. It terrified Mintleaf to this day. And now, the only thing Mint could think was: I caused this. Mintleaf had been the one to throw the killing blow.
Now, Moonfeather was here at the gathering, terrorizing the Clan cats. Why does she keep questioning Koisplash? What in the world did she do?
She shook her head, and simply stared. She began to shrink back into the shadows, in hopes Moonfeather wouldn't notice her. The last thing she would need would be to be seen by Moonfeather. Especially since the last time they saw each other was in battle.
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Post by Venomclaw on Jan 23, 2011 20:44:12 GMT -6
"Oh no, not you. I heard you are the one that went completely insane, mentally and physically, the moment you died." Venomstar said to Moonfeather. "Don't tell me your gonna go mad on us again." He said to her. "In all seriousness, are you what Cloudclan sends to punish us after wars by challenging all ideas of reason and sanity and ripping open the very fabric of our minds?" He asked her, completely serious. "Or are you a complete and utter figment of all of our imaginations created by some demon from the depths of the darkness who feeds upon the souls of Fernpelt?" He said, trying to see if non-reason could reason with this cat.
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