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Post by hazelsplash on Oct 1, 2012 16:46:13 GMT -6
[Thornfrost and two others]
Hazel was screaming with excitement inside, and she was really happy her best friend was going to spend a night with her clan. The ginger she-cat let out a squeak, and beckoned Thornfrost forward.
" Thorny, c'mon. Don't be shy<3 " Hazel said gently.
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Post by Thornfrost on Oct 1, 2012 16:50:59 GMT -6
Thornfrost padded nervously into the warriors den, looking around and flicking his ears curiously as he examined the place. Padding quickly over to Hazel, he sat beside her as he felt much more comfortable beside his close friend. "Are you sure they won't kill me for being here?" He asked quietly, looking around for any Rockclan warriors.
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Post by hazelsplash on Oct 1, 2012 16:55:06 GMT -6
" I'm sure as long as you're with me. The whole clan has missed me, and they are bound to like you since you brought me here. " Hazel purred gently, licking his ear protectively. Rather more possessively, but she hoped that he didn't notice.
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Post by Thornfrost on Oct 1, 2012 16:56:43 GMT -6
He purred and rubbed his cheek against hers softly. He needed to tell her something important, but it could wait for now until he had to leave again. He was curious to meet some of Hazel's clan mates anyhow. "Ok, so who are your friends here?"
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Post by hazelsplash on Oct 1, 2012 17:00:05 GMT -6
" You've already met my birthmother and Swanflight. There's Flameheart, but she's a cripple now. I wonder how she became one. Um... I have a lot of friends. There's Hawkstar... Er.. I forget their names. " she mewed truthfully, babbling a little. " I wonder who's gonna become president. "
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Post by Embertide on Oct 1, 2012 17:14:27 GMT -6
"We ain't all harsh you know?" Came a voice from the shadows, a snow white she-cat stepped out of the shadows, around her neck was a gold collar that was plastered on her neck sense the day she was born. She looked to see Hazelpaw and purred happily her tail flicking back and fourth, then she looked at the brown tabby who had the scent of Iceclan on him. "But we will ask, why are you here? We are much thankful you brought Hazelpaw back, but, you can not stay, its not safe exactly, not many are nice here" she whispered "Oh where are my manors, I am jazzy, or ... as these clan cats call me Cloudwing." she mewed.
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Post by hazelsplash on Oct 1, 2012 17:23:16 GMT -6
Hazelsplash fluffed up angrily, and lashed her tail once. " He is welcome to stay. My mother said so." she said calmly, her eyes glinting dangerously. Hazel's fur relaxed almost immediately, and glanced at Thornfrost. " So keep your paws off of him. " Glaring at the she-cat, Hazel lashed her tail ominously.
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Post by Swanflight on Oct 1, 2012 17:55:32 GMT -6
Swanflight padded up alone. Oh, how she wished Froststrike would be by her side right now as she walked up to the cat who had been her best friend so long ago. She hadn't seen him since they became mates, and it was really beginning to get her down. Yet, she wore a friendly grin as she walked up to one white she-cat, Thornfrost, and then Hazelpaw, her old friend. "Hey!" she exclaimed, grinning still. But hidden beneath her happiness, there was a growing longing. She saw how that IceClan cat and Hazel Nut were acting towards each other. She wanted that with Froststrike. But she couldn't, not when he was gone like this. She nuzzled her friend's shoulder. She nodded with a smile towards the male, it was a friendly smile. As if they could be friends one day.
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Post by hazelsplash on Oct 1, 2012 18:02:12 GMT -6
" Hey Swany. " she purred, eyes glowing as she eyed her childhood friend. Purring at her, Hazel playfully batted at her friend's shoulder.
[lazy, i have no muse]
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Post by Swanflight on Oct 1, 2012 18:05:12 GMT -6
Swanflight smiled a little more, and batted back. She raised a brow and winked at her. It was just a playful one, one that a sister would give to her sister.
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Post by hazelsplash on Oct 1, 2012 18:07:26 GMT -6
" How've you been? Since...you know...FireClan invaded? " Hazel said cautiously, not wanting to go further on with FireClan. The memories of the evil leader invaded her thoughts, and she sighed, thinking about how nice IceClan had been. Yawning, she turned to her friend.
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Post by Thornfrost on Oct 1, 2012 18:11:49 GMT -6
Thornfrost smiled and dipped his head as the white cat walked up, he knew verty well that he couldn't stay, but he was going to stay with Hazel until she told him to leave herself. He would take such an order from no other cat, ever. Curling his tail around his paws as the other warrior, one he had seen before with Sandleaf, he smiled nervously in greeting. "My name is Thornfrost. Don't worry, I'll leave when Hazel tells me she's sick of my company."
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Post by Swanflight on Oct 1, 2012 18:12:06 GMT -6
"Good....I've had my taste of drama, if you know what I mean," she frowned a little at the thought, "Horentpaw is.....well....he loved me. And I loved him. Or at least, I thought I did. The. Froststrike came along. He still lived me, I was torn....I chose Frosty and he disappeared a few sunrises later." The thought really made her upset, but she tried to ignore it, thinking the feeling would simmer away like it had all those times before. "But you know, life is life. Drama is bound to happen when you look like me," she joked with a light laugh. The last part was a joke, of course. Swanflight was modest, even though she was quite beautiful. Then, she turned to Thornfrost with a smile, "My name is Swanflight. Call me Swany."
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Post by Frozenspirit on Oct 10, 2012 23:31:36 GMT -6
(Hello, Thor. Bet you don't know who I am?) The long-furred, grey she-cat lay back with a placid expression on her face. Frozenspirit was up to muchthese days, not having an apprentice OR friends. As she was about to close her eyes for a rest, the sound of new voices entered her mind. "My name is Thornfrost. Don't worry, I'll leave when Hazel tells me she's sick of my company.", she heard one cat say. Although Frozenspiit did not know many cats, she knew well enough to know that this tom didn't smell of Rockclan. Standing up, the she-cat was curious to find out who Thornfrost was. "Pardon me for interrupting, but did you say your name was Thornforst?" She mewed, raising an eyebrow cautiously. While she was waiting for a reply, the she-cat tried to re-call his name and failed.
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