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Post by suki on Jan 15, 2008 19:30:32 GMT -5
Devilsoul looked around and then looked up at the High Branch. He rolled his eyes and his large paws stayed put. He let out a long and loud yowl to summon all the cats of Shadowclan for his really Important news, not only did he find Death berries, but this sticky silver stuff that tasted discusting, but already had a few carcuses in it. He waited for all the cats to gather around him then looked at his partially silver paw. He wanted to lick it, but knew that it would get him really sick and he set his paw back down. He needed to get his speech over with so, weather or not all the cats heard him, that was there problem.
I found Deathberries on our land. I destroyed that bush, but I know there are more! Also, if you see any liquid silver stuff, LEAVE IT ALONE! I cannot warn you how terrible you will feel, and it will kill you, slowly. He walked back towards his den, not caring about weather or not the rest of the cats heard. Like he thought before, no one cares about the medicine cat until they need him dearly. So, Devilsoul hid away most of the day in his den, waiting for something horrible to pop up, or until he runs low on herbs, or is hungry. Devilsoul stayed put, and waited for some injury, at least he would have something to do...
{{Word Count: 245
{{Mood: Irritated
{{Thoughts: Lonley, Self Pittied, Laughter for the next ignorant cat.
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Post by kowala on Jan 19, 2008 15:11:00 GMT -5
`` .the S E D U C T R E S S. ``
Nightfeather had been laying in a small but warm patch of sunlight when she had heard the yowl of Devilsoul. She tiredly pulled herself up onto her dainty paws; still weak from laying down for a long time.
The dark femme listened to what Devilsoul had to say and had looked at his paws the whole time. She had seen silver liquid like that moons ago; near the time when she was still an apprentice. The silver stuff was some toxic waste that the two-legs had used or something. After the tom had finished his report he had walked back into his den. Nightfeather watched him without any emotion playing on her face. A neat mask had been put on and it would stay there till something surprised her enough to break it to pieces.
She wanted to say something to him so the sly femme walked toward the den. Eyes might have been on her but she didn't care.
When Nightfeather got to the mouth of the den she found Devilsoul laying on the ground farther in, the shadows had enclosed him and Nightfeather must have looked all black from the light that filtered in behind her.
"I'd wash those paws if I were you," she commented, nodding to his paws. Her face as dull and emotionless as a still pool of water in darkness.
"If my memory serves me correct what is on your paws is some toxic stuff that the two-legs dump around here. I had an encounter with it in my apprentice ship."
Her liquid golden eyes pierced into Devilsoul's as she stared right at him. Intimidation wasn't what she was looking for, her eyes had just turned out that way. The tried to gouge out the truth from anything. [/blockquote]
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Post by suki on Jan 20, 2008 21:55:37 GMT -5
Devilsoul looked at Nightfeather and nodded. Hmmm.. Smart... But does she know what type of toxic mouse bile? He thought to himself and looked at his silver paw. Its liquid Mercury. He meowed. I was deadly if you injested it, and he knew that. He knew that Nightfeather had her own account with this liquid metal, he had to "diagnose her". Devilsoul layed in his den, and Nightfeathers eyes didnt effect him. He closed his eyes and rolled in his nest as if tired. He didnt really do anything at all that day. He had gone unsecsefully scavenging for Juniperberries, he found liquid mercury and Death Berries. He had a pretty eventfull day. On his back, you could truely see the muscle in his legs and his huge paws. His white underbelly looked soft and vulnerable, but he knew that Nightfeather couldnt seduce him even if she wanted to, nor attack him. He layed there and pretty much forgot that Nightfeather was still at the entrance to his den, until he flipped back right side up, and looked at Nightfeather. If you would, please either go with me tomorrow to fetch some Juniper Berries, or leave now unless your injured. He needed help since he didnt have an apprentice just yet.
{{Word Count: 227
{{Mood: Tired
{{Thoughts: Get out of my face
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Post by kowala on Jan 25, 2008 17:15:00 GMT -5
|| So many lies swirling, all around you, you're suffocating. ||
`` .the S E D U C T R E S S. ``
Nightfeather's eyes narrowed at the tone that was thrown at her. Obvioulsy being a Shadowclan cat Nightfeather was used to the sharp, cutting tones but this one... It made Nightfeather curl her lip over her teeth. There was so much feeling in the tone that Devilsoul used.
Eyes narrowed she spoke all through her golden eyes. The force that she could throw into her eyes sometimes said it all for most cats. You could never forget those eyes.
"If you want my presence then I will come... Even if you do not wish it I will come anyway. I will obviously have nothing to do tomorrow."
Nightfeather turned to leave, Devilsoul didn't seem to want anyone around so she decided to go see what Hardsoul was doing. If Devilsoul wanted to have company he could so very easily call her back, the femme was slowly walking away. It would be interesting to hear more from the eyes of the tom. He seemed interesting.
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