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Fallclan leader, nightclan MCA and a clumsy disaster xD
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Post by Spiderheart on Jul 15, 2019 22:09:06 GMT -5
She moved fluidly as though her body was made of water, swift and graceful as she walked, her tail in the air and curled forward ever so slightly. She was not hidden from sight as she passed between the undergrowth around her though seeing her at first glance you may believe she was not truly there, an image perhaps conjured from you imagination or a trick of the light only when she stops and glances around do you realize she is real. A soft humming tickles your ears and you strain to hear it better, at first you wonder if it is just the wind only to notice it has grown ever so slightly in volume as the she-cat passed you, it fades once more as the distance grows until it is gone.
Quietpaw had been enjoying her stroll through DayClan territory, she was an apprentice now but not just that she was an emissary. It was a great honor to be chosen by StarClan for such a role and she would do her best to show them they made a good choice in picking her, for now though she wanted only to find a quiet place to think. As she reached speckled field she paused to check that nothing of danger was near and then slipped into the wide expanse of flowers being sure to stay close to the edge in case she needed to move to cover, Quietpaw sat down curling her tail delicately around her paws and smiled a soft melody soon escaping between her lips as she began to hum quietly.
It was silent for a few minutes, until the tall grass to her left became to rustle. It was a steadily increasing noise, the top of the grass swaying closer and closer to the young cat. The stench of fox began to fill the air, and a strange, hostile noise rose from the long grass as the sound got closer.
Of course, it was all Celestialpaw, who had rolled around in an empty fox den and practiced her best fox sound for an opportunity to spook someone today. But Quietpaw couldn't have known that.
Fallclan leader, nightclan MCA and a clumsy disaster xD
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Post by Spiderheart on Jul 16, 2019 12:54:36 GMT -5
The change in the breeze brought the scent of fox, her humming cut off and her ears lowered as a look of fear flashed in her blue eyes. She knew she would be no match for a fox on her own, and with her short legs it would be a miracle if she could outrun it. "Mouse-dung!" She hissed softly to herself, why did this have to happen now when she had no place to get away surround only by the large field of flowers and hills. Slowly Quietpaw crouched low to the ground so only her ears were visable and began to back up, if there was a fox she was silently hoping the strong fragrance of the flowers would help to hide her own scent a little.
The croaking noise increased, and the fox scent grew stronger. Then an odd, deeply guttural voice began to speak. “Prey... cat... sweet meaty food... The ancestors... have given me... the ability... to talk. Do you have... any last... words, my yummy... little meatsack?” Celestialpaw kept low to the ground, out of sight, and had to keep herself from laughing.
Fallclan leader, nightclan MCA and a clumsy disaster xD
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Post by Spiderheart on Jul 16, 2019 15:19:33 GMT -5
Quietpaw froze as she heard a voice echo from the grass her fear growing for a moment, her mind began to whirl when a sudden thought pushed its way into her head. Foxes couldn't speak, not in any language understandable by cats anyway. Confusion and uncertainty played in her eyes as she lay hidden crouched among the flowers, her fear was strong but she couldn't help wondering what exactly was happening.
"You wont get me." was all she could manage to say. She knew if she wanted to get away though she would need to find some way around this fox and back into the cover of the undergrowth and trees that dotted DayClans territory, taking a deep breath she bunched the muscles in her hind legs ready to launch herself and take off to safety.
Celestialpaw didn't want her to run- that would be no fun. So instead, she made one last guttural roar and bounded out of the grass, erupting into Quietpaw's sight in a ginger blur. But she stopped short, just in case Quietpaw decided to lash out in self-defense. "Gotcha!" The lithe apprentice trilled, her ears perking up as she burst into laughter. "Foxes can't talk, dummy." With that she sat, smoothing down her chest fur with a few quick licks.
Fallclan leader, nightclan MCA and a clumsy disaster xD
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Post by Spiderheart on Jul 17, 2019 12:44:01 GMT -5
Quietpaw let out a quiet hiss and just as she was about to leap forward Celestialpaw jumped out in front of her, she jumped back a tail length her eyes wide as she took in what happened. "That isn't funny." Unease glittered in her eyes and her voice remained at its whisper soft level. She knew foxes couldn't talk but it still could have been a threat, a rogue or stray cat playing with her before they attacked. She opened her mouth to speak but closed it after a moment, she didn't know what to say to the other apprentice. Quietpaw shook her white and ginger pelt, forcing it to lay flat once more and slowly began to relax her muscles.
"It was funny." Celestialpaw couldn't be dissuaded from her laughter, her pale blue eyes alight with humor. "It better have been. I rolled in a fox den for this prank. Whatcha doing out here anyhow? Don't you have some feathers to collect?" Her voice was curious, not demeaning. One of her siblings had been chosen as an Emissary, but Celestialpaw didn't get the hype, personally. Still, maybe Quietpaw was proud of her new assignment. "Do you still do normal warrior training?"
