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Post by Cherryleaf on Sept 8, 2013 14:44:59 GMT -6
Cherryleaf stood in a forest, batting fiercely at a tree, claws unsheathed. She leaped at the tree and whacked her head on the hard bark accidentally, then leaped back and snarled at it. "Get out of here! This is TreeClan warrior, you dumb kittypet!" Cherryleaf screamed at the tree, running forward and clawing it, leaving deep marks in the bark.
A vivid oak leaf fell from a branch, landing on Cherryleaf's back. Upon this event happening, the she-cat flipped out, twisting and turning to find her culprit, extremely high-pitched screeches leaving her mouth. "GET OFF! GET OFF! THAT'S CHEATING! YOU CAN'T ATTACK ME FROM BEHIND! YOUR DUMB TRICKS WON'T WORK ON ME!" The brown tabby lunged at the air, looking around wildly, "Oh, so you ran off, huh?! Ran away before I could find you? You're so dumb! You'll never get me!" Cherryleaf crouched, shaking her hindquarters, whiskers twitching, eyes widened.
"WHO'S THERE?!" Cherryleaf called, her head turning in all possible directions to figure out where the sound was coming from; this time, it was a real sound.
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Post by Cloudbreeze on Sept 14, 2013 9:34:21 GMT -6
*i need to rp here like srsly. o-o*
Cloudbreeze had been sleeping near a tree in what would be TreeClan territory. Why was a former RockClanner sleeping in what would be TreeClan's territory? Well, borders no longer mattered, since she and the other tributes from the Games were dead. Hearing a loud yowling sound, the gray and white spirit lifted her head. A confused look crossed her face. Who would make such loud noise where the spirits rested? The she-cat stood gracefully, more gracefully than she could have done alive. Cloudbreeze walked toward the noise, hearing a sharp, "Who's there!?" It was Cherryleaf, one of the first tributes that had died in the Games. Giving a warm smile, Cloudbreeze appeared through the leaves.
"Calm down, Cherryleaf. It's just me, Cloudbreeze."
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