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Post by Crevicelight on Oct 5, 2017 15:49:41 GMT -6
It was starting to warm up again, and Crevicelight was around the hills rolling around. There was a fairytale-like feel to the place, and the warrior loved every second of being here. The forest was magical, and there was a surplus of mice and other woodland animals. She saw a deer the other day, but watched it in the distance, rather than trying to approach it. It was majestic, and she wanted to find it again today. Hopefully they'll cross paths again. Birds were chirping, and Crevicelight was covered with grass and dandelions throughout her coat. It was like if she was a moving bush or something. She'd clean up before heading back to Rockclan's camp. As Crevicelight was trotting back up the hill, she spotted a figure beside a patch of wildflowers. She blinked, trying to figure out who is was, but she had no idea. "Umm. Hi there!" she called out with a smile. Maybe the stranger would play with her!
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Post by Nightingale on Oct 20, 2017 6:46:18 GMT -6
//ohmygoodness im so sorry i looked at this thread and forgot to reply ahafhiuaeohfaiuehfiuehIU!!!
Maleficent's eyes narrowed at the chirpy voice, tip of her lip already starting to curl into a sneering snarl. Shoulders ripping under a sleek coat, she took two full steps towards the stranger, ears flattened.
"Clan cat," she meowed bluntly, dipping her chin down, big almond eyes glaring straight at the she-cat. She tilted her head slightly, the sun dappled over her shifting and illuminating the long scar that snaked delicately up her neck, beginning at the dimple of her collarbone to the sharp edge of her jaw.
Her paws were placed carefully on her side of the border, the side where the loners and rogues and rejects lived. The cat before her was none of those things, happy, covered in grass and dandelions and bearing a smile. Her lip curled more.
"There's nothing for you here. Go back to where you came from."
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Post by Crevicelight on Oct 23, 2017 9:55:18 GMT -6
Crevicelight did not really get what the stranger meant by nothing for her being here? She was confused. Of course everything had something for her! She was Crevicelight! First off, Crevicelight was not really good at reading body language, nor emotions. The clan cat was usually a happy and free soul, so she did not see the loner as a threat of any sort. It was, a bit uncomfortable when the stranger was giving a stare. Intimidating and Crevicelight felt an odd chill down her spine. This did not really bother her, though. Seeing the scar caught Crevicelight's eye. "Wh-what happened to you over here?" she asked pointing a paw towards the stranger's embellishment. "I can't go back, because I am from here."
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Post by Nightingale on Oct 29, 2017 6:05:16 GMT -6
Maleficent's eyes narrowed, confused, a snide remark forming on her tongue. Chocolate paws almost took a step back, but she tensed her muscles to stand her place. Was the cat mocking her? She couldn't tell.
Her gaze cut scathingly over the she-cat, taking in every mark of her pelt, scanning the stranger. Her tail lashed once at the warrior's question, her lip curling back to show sharp, white teeth.
"None of your business."
She didn't mind the scar, but she couldn't help herself wishing ruefully that the fur had grown back just a little better, wishing that the pink wasn't so glaringly obvious against her cream pelt.
"I can't go back, because I am from here."
Ears folded all the way back against her head, she hesitated for a moment trying to spit out an insult, eyes darting over the she-cat to try and find a flaw, maybe a scar of her own she could slander.
"What are you anyway, some sort of human toy?" she finally spat, eyes blazing. "You look like a cloud with that fur."
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Post by Crevicelight on Oct 30, 2017 11:42:02 GMT -6
None of her business. Crevicelight would have hated to have a scar. She did not mind a play fight every now and then, but she hated the idea of ever having to actually fight someone. Unless it was necessary! She noticed that the stranger was a bit fidgety, maybe anxious too? She did not know. Crevicelight backed up a bit, having the sense that something was off here. Like way off. Her tail immediately drooped when hearing herself be called a human toy. Was that what she was portrayed as? "Twolegs are not friends with us," she declared quietly. "They just destroy what we have." She did, however, smile at the compliment. A cloud! "But thanks! I knew I was fluffy, but no one ever pointed that out!"
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Post by Nightingale on Nov 3, 2017 8:32:58 GMT -6
Maleficent didn't know how to react. She was, quite simply, completely dumbfounded.
"That was an insult," she muttered, so quiet it was mostly to herself. But she did have to give credit for the warrior's stance on humans, so she dropped the hissy, snarling act for a moment and sat down, pulling her chocolate tail around her paws.
"I suppose you have a name," she sighed. "What is it?"
//im so sorry i have no muse
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Post by Crevicelight on Nov 6, 2017 15:42:05 GMT -6
Oh, that was an insult? Crevicelight gave a moment of silence to take that in. She didn't bring that up though. She did however, smile when the stranger dropped her 'I'm going to kill you' kind of look. Not that it was an issue, but it was kind of weird to try to talk to someone who wanted to just attack you, right? "It's Crevicelight," she started. "In the clans, we have our name and then add '-kit,' and then '-paw,' and then whatever matches you when you grow older." Assuming this was not a clan cat because she assumed Crevicelight was a kittypet or something. "It can get confusing, but you'll get used to it, but you don't have to change your name, if you want to join Rockclan. That's what my clan's called." Again, offering more insight to the stranger about clan life. "But what's your name?"
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