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Post by Icelily on Apr 3, 2016 16:26:57 GMT -6
Any loner can join this*
Icepaw was bored out of her mind, she wasn't sure honestly what to do because really there was to do besides hunt so she thought why not? She padded to a non crowded area and sniffed for the scent of prey lurking around the barn at this time. She smiled when she scented a mouse near by as she stalked forward til the small Rodent came into view. She felt that she was close to the prey so she lowered herself pretending it was a vole. She finally leapt of the ground landing on the prey only to kill it with one bite to the neck.
Suddenly another cat's scent hit her. It didn't smell like an Iceclan cat but one of a loner. She set the prey down and looked around. "Where are you loner?" She growled getting into a battle crouch her claws digging into the barn floor. She felt unsafe.
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Post by Deleted on Apr 3, 2016 17:17:03 GMT -6
All Mitch wanted to do was see if his den was alright. And then maybe have some breakfast. Licking his maw, Mitch clawed up the tree that was next to the barn. As soon as he got to a height that wouldn't have the branches fling him everywhere, Mitch launched himself out from the branch, extending his legs and crouching slightly so he wouldn't hurt himself. With that, he entered the barn from his personal entrance on the roof. As he slipped onto the wood beneath the roof, he allowed himself to relax in the familiar atmosphere.
However, he scowled slightly. The IceClan cats were still here. Scowling slightly, Mitch noted a particular cat beneath him who was apparently aware of his presence. A bemused sort of smile crossed his face as he eyed the apprentice with a curious expression.
" Well, well, well.. " the tomcat mewed as he dropped from above and landed next to the she-cat with a solid thud. " Who do we have here? " Mitch's voice was an inquiring purr as he circled the apprentice, his adult form towering over the smaller cat.
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Post by Icelily on Apr 3, 2016 18:08:17 GMT -6
She heard the tom land and watched him circle her through the corner of her icey blue eyes until he finally spoke. She almost instantly recognize the Tom's voice as one of the Rovers who had confronted her clan. "A cat that's trying to enjoy a decent meal." She meowed solemly her paw sweeping the mouse closer to her. "This is the only prey I've had in a while." She meowed softly. She wasn't in the condition of health to fight a full grown tom. She hadn't even been in a real fight or battle or skirmish yet.
"Why do you want to know?" She lifted her head. Her soft snowy fur not spiked up anymore, her eyes brightened a little bit.
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Post by Deleted on Apr 3, 2016 20:00:03 GMT -6
Mitch's eyes softened as he took in the snowy she-cat, and he promptly sat down. " I'm not going to stop you eating, " the tomcat mewed. " I don't really like to fight anyways. " The chocolate brown tomcat winced at the thought. Even his stomach churned when the thought of it crossed his mind. Glancing at the apprentice, Mitch settled his head down in his paws and heaved a great sigh. " I came here to check up on my den in hopes that no one's messed with it yet. " That was pretty much the reason why he was here.
Glancing at her with a reluctant expression, he cocked his head lightly. " I'm not looking for a fight, I promise. " the emerald-eyed tomcat swore.
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Post by Icelily on Apr 3, 2016 20:19:41 GMT -6
Icepaw looked at him with a sigh of relief and then looked at him a little with sorrow. "If you would like, I could make sure no one messes with your nest." She offered softly. Iceclan and the Rovers were both sharing the barn, so she didn't see why it would hurt to help a Rover out. For Cloudclans sake they were both cats and from her knowledge he could be a cat from a legendary clan! Or decedent of a great warrior though she has a small bit of do u on that.
"Well thank you do not looking for a fight. I dont like them at all, especially when it is an unreasonable one." She meowed softly looking off the side feeling another gust of wind rake through her pelt sending shivers act her spin.
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