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Post by hawkeyes on Aug 18, 2008 21:14:08 GMT -5
Hawkeyes hunted through the area, searching for her next prey. She hunted here almost more than anywhere else, it was her second favorite hunting grounds. She picked up her nose and scented the air, waiting for the scent of a rabbit to cross her path, but it didn't. She walked quietly with pricked ears and nose testing the air every few paces. She only saw a scrawlny bird that just flew away. Was there any prey at all?
She walked over to a large rock and leaned against it. She rested knowing she didn't need to. Not long after she picked up her nose again, but this time, instead of the rabbit smell she hoped for, she smelt something else. A cat. NOT from MoonClan. "Who's there? I know someone is!" she called out ready for a fight. And in case she had to, she prepared her unusual hiss that could sound like the roar of a lion if she wanted. That always Made other cats catious.
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Post by Drågønëh on Aug 18, 2008 21:17:43 GMT -5
"Come on this is'nt youre land stop being so offinceive." he purred warm heartedly. He walked out of teh brush his long silky soft fur standing out of the cherry blossem forest. He held his chin up high but sending due respect to the female.
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Post by hawkeyes on Aug 18, 2008 21:24:42 GMT -5
Hawkeyes straigthened out, but just a little. She let her prepared roar go back to its little lair in her throat. She was too prepared for the cat to attack she felt confused, but still on her guard. One offensive move from him, and she would launch. She scented the air and felt the scent around him linger slowely to her. ReedClan.
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Post by Drågønëh on Aug 18, 2008 21:27:13 GMT -5
He fully emerged from the cherry blossems and swished his fluffy tail, his broom-like tail swept up some cherry blossems into the air. The sent of flowers was around he sat calmly waiting for her responce.
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Post by hawkeyes on Aug 18, 2008 21:33:14 GMT -5
Hawkeyes suddenly felt it, she had to be the first to speak. Why her? She stood still for a moment. "Is there anything you need?" she finally said, she heard her voice and smiled to herself. It didn't change from the last time she spoke, not here, of course. It was still the same, singing it felt to her but she didn't think too long about it. She waited for him to reply this time.
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Post by Drågønëh on Aug 18, 2008 21:36:26 GMT -5
Couagarpelt meowed calmly, "What exactly are you doing here," and asked in a knowing voice, "I know you arnt here to hunt." he turned his head and looked at her with one eye myteriously and then waited for her to reply.
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Post by hawkeyes on Aug 18, 2008 21:41:36 GMT -5
Hawkeyes glared at him. "That's why i'm here. To hunt." she said. That was true. Even though she loved the scenery also. But she was here to hunt. Even if there was no prey right now.
"Why are you here." she asked his question back.
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Post by Drågønëh on Aug 18, 2008 21:44:18 GMT -5
"Why do you think," he purred amusedly, "This IS the forest of finding." he is normaly an open cat and kind to many but he is VERY loyal. He wrapped his tail around his paws and stared directly into her eyes to see her reaction, he was noble, and had this power to understand and sort of "read minds".
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Post by hawkeyes on Aug 18, 2008 21:56:58 GMT -5
hawkeyes' eyes widened. She took a step back but quickly moved forward again. She wasn't going to look like she was weak. She wasn't weak. She was strong, stronger than many other toms in MoonClan, and maybe in other Clans.
"Yes, this IS the forest of finding." she muttered to herself.
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Post by Drågønëh on Aug 18, 2008 21:59:44 GMT -5
"You are scared, its fine, most do find me intemidateing." he swished his long fox-like tail sweeping up more cherry blossoms. "So why are you 'hunting' in the forest of finding." he turned his steady unmoveing gaze back to her.
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Post by hawkeyes on Aug 18, 2008 22:05:18 GMT -5
"I am not scared." she almost growled, then answered his question. "it's a nice place. Look around." she said looking around and then fixed her gaze back on him. She was not scared. She was not scared, she repeated to herself. She wasn't! She was never scared. And here he comes in saying she's scared. She kept her growl inside.
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Post by Drågønëh on Aug 19, 2008 19:42:16 GMT -5
Cougarpelt's pupils turned to slits. His eyes grew a firey red at the she-cats challange. He meowed skepticaly, "Because it is pretty eh?" he still stood eyes in a challangeing stare into hers.
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Post by hawkeyes on Aug 19, 2008 19:48:50 GMT -5
Hawkeyes' eyes narrowed as his did. "Yes, because it's pretty. I like hunting in a nice place." she said. She saw some challenge in his eyes and she prepared. It's never to late to be ready for a fight, she told herself one of her sayings.
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Post by Drågønëh on Aug 19, 2008 19:52:19 GMT -5
Cougarpelt got a smug look in his eyes and stopped being agressive it was oviously bugging her. He sat down unthreateningly and yawned. "Well this is boreing... by the way you were senting rabbit.. here it is." he pulled out a large plup white rabbit out from behind the thorns.
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Post by hawkeyes on Aug 19, 2008 19:56:54 GMT -5
Hawkeyes let her shoulders drop. "Oh, you already cought it." she said sadly. She wanted to bring a rabbit back to camp so much. She would have to find another one somewhere else, all the rabbits and other prey were gone already. She smiled to herself, he must have scared them away.
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