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Post by fyrefacey ★ on Nov 18, 2011 22:53:23 GMT -5
rowanstar;
A fluffy tail swished back and forth as the tortoiseshell leader sit in her den under the highrock. Her amber eyes gazed through the little opening in her den that was supposed to suffice as an entrance. While she was leader, she found herself to be very bored and had nothing really to do. The next gathering was approaching, and Rowanstar should be deciding which cats to take with her. And what was she doing? Sitting in her den, alone, just... there.
Rowanstar stood and quickly shook the dirt off her bright splashed pelt before she exited her den into the main camp of ShadowClan. A few of her clan cats nodded respectfully at their leader, and others tried to stop and chat with her. Rowanstar flicked her tail at them, and they dispersed. Most in ShadowClan feared Rowanstar because of her temper and her power, however there were some that pestered her and would simply not leave her alone. Rather than ignoring them completely like a cold, heartless leader would, Rowanstar simply tells them not right now.
The large leader strode to the entrance of the main part of camp and peered out into the undergrowth. She quickly told her deputy, Crookedstep that she was going on patrol and that she would be back soon. Rowanstar trusted her deputy and her deputy only. She was not stupid and is not one to give trust to another easily. As the leader strode out into the dark forests of ShadowClan, birds chirped and sang, and the sounds of mice coming out from after leaf-bare invaded her ears. Both ears protruded upwards and twitched to each little sound she heard, observing the area with her ears. Rowanstar picked up her pace as she padded towards the thunderpath which divided the ThunderClan and ShadowClan territories.
Rowanstar was one to not take loners, rogues, even kittypets easily. She is also very hostile to cats that do not belong to her clan. Patrolling borders isn't particularly one of the she-cats favorite things to do, just because she is very territorial and will not hesitate to attack. As leader, she usually sends others to do the patrolling, however, she needed a break from her clan and thought it would be a particularly interesting event. Whoever she sees at the border better be ready for her.
As Rowanstar approached the thunderpath, she peered out of the undergrowth at the long, gray substance on the ground dividing both territories. Her eyes narrowed as she gazed across to the ThunderClan territory. No one seemed to be in sight, and no monsters seemed to be coming, so the leader took a step out and inspected the area. The only scents she smelled seemed to be of her own clan, but.. Oh? What's that scent? ThunderClan? she thought to herself as her fluffy tail swished back and forth and she gazed across the thunderpath.
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tagged: swallowtail & rowanstar
other: lolisuck. sorrryyy.
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Post by anne ⎈ on Nov 19, 2011 0:48:42 GMT -5
She needed a break.
A break from the kittens, a break from Coppertuft, a break from ThunderClan, a break from everything. It all got a little overwhelming to her, it was a bit sudden, but nothing a walk through the territory couldn't do. So that's what she did, told Copper she would be back when she would be back and to take care of the kits for a while. She wasn't really paying much attention when she was walking, which ended up in her tripping over the new-leaf undergrowth.
After stumbling over a dead root, she finally looked up to see open barren land, ShadowClan.. She hadn't really seen it in a while, not as bad as she remembers, though almost every feline in ThunderClan seems to talk down ShadowClan.
Swallowtail started loosing her train of thought, slowly falling into a daydream, until a monster drives by, practically wiping her off her feet and it her to yowl in surprise, making the ravens just across the street caw in surprise of their own and fly towards the ThunderClan territory.
words ; 179.
ooc ; this sucks bungholio.
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