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Post by Jewelspirit on Mar 24, 2018 20:20:53 GMT -5
"Oh hello there," Jaguar spoke lifting her head to spot the thunderclan she-cat she flicked her ears tilting her head wondering what she was up too.
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Post by Moonblazer on Mar 24, 2018 20:28:11 GMT -5
Foxrose seemed jittery. Not from fear, no, but from lack of movement as she paused to peer down.
"Sweet one, this is not your place, is it? Shoo, to your own trees." Ambershade's voice was bone-chilling with order and cold sweetness. Foxrose was what she considered a Soft Walker. A Dark Forest cat with no malice towards others, but who chose the Dark Forest over Starclan.
The small Thunderclan cat hesitated, before her playful giggle moved with her, as she sprang through the dark trees and away from the two she was peeking on.
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Post by Jewelspirit on Mar 24, 2018 21:52:36 GMT -5
"Interesting character that one is," Jaguar spoke shaking her head hearing the she-cats disturbing giggle caused her fur to ruffle. Sometimes these cats here where a bit unsettling depending on there own mental states.
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Post by Moonblazer on Mar 24, 2018 22:01:52 GMT -5
"She's no threat. A little looker, she likes to watch." Ambershade shrugged, giving a deep chuckle. "She's not worth lifting a claw."
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Post by Jewelspirit on Mar 24, 2018 22:06:21 GMT -5
"I can tell," Jaguar spoke before stretching, "Well my time is limited I should be waking there is a cat needing a reality check," she smirked.
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Post by Moonblazer on Mar 24, 2018 22:08:07 GMT -5
"Ah, the freedom of being alive. Go on, you fierce one." Ambersgade dismissed the young she-cat with a smirk and a rusty purr.
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Post by Jewelspirit on Mar 24, 2018 22:23:20 GMT -5
Jaguar nodded her head before she vanished waking up in the waking world.
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Post by Moonblazer on Nov 22, 2018 17:13:30 GMT -5
Ambershade seated herself still and prim, her orange eyes like flecks of embers in the inky darkness. She awaited her apprentice, curling with pride and malice. She was a warrior now, and Ambershade knew she was loyal. “Poppyflame...” She called sweetly.
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