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Post by thymemoon on Nov 5, 2009 12:39:08 GMT -8
Heathersong walked through the camp entrance and lied down near a tree. She sighed happily and started dozing. She woke suddenly to the kicking of her kits and rubbed her belly with her paw slightly. She knew it was almost time for them to come and she thought happily about having kits of her own to take care of. She thought about watching them grow and going to let them meet Chaos, their father. She fell asleep thinking about how much Chaos must miss her and how much he loved her before she left him for the clans. She woke up yet again to her kits kicking, yet there was something different than normal. She first thought it was that the kits were coming, yet to excruciating pain came to her, which worried her. The kits in her belly seemed to feel an... uneasiness of some sort. She looked around, yet saw nothing and sighed with relief, not knowing what was going to happen in a few minutes was going to change her life forever.
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☮iSLY
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Post by ☮iSLY on Nov 7, 2009 11:35:55 GMT -8
A feline shaped shadow slithered through the lands of RiverClan. The only thing that made true the fact that this odd shadow as a cat, were the two cold blue eyes shineing like frost. This tom did not smell of RiverClan, he had the scents of a rogue, one that lived on it's own, not belonging to any clan...at least, not any more.
Slygaze was a banished RiverClan, and it was a strange thing for him to be roaming his once home. But just because he was banished, didn't mean the ambicious tom was going to stay away, now did it? RiverClan was always going to be apart of him, weather he liked it or not, it was in his blood.
Plus, there was no harm in coming to see some old friends of the clan. If you could call the cats of RiverClan Slygaze's friends that is. He was in a foul mood, after having some fox raid his den while he was dozing was a horrible wake-up call. He had slashed the beast's muzzle, leaving a permanant scar of course, thankfully it ran off yowling in pain. That part pleased Slygaze, but still, the damn creature left a huge hole in the bramble bush he sheltered in each night. So, what other way to let off some steam than come to his old haunts?
As the paws pased over a damp fallen tree trunk, the tom's ears prickled as he stopped to scope the area. Having a patrol come and chase him out would not make Slygaze in a better mood. Mouth parting to take in the scents around him, the night black feline caught the scent of an approaching cat, RiverClan, and female. His tail twitched as he crouched low and prowled upward, eyes narrowed so he could see through the bushes hiding the way up.
His paws itched in anticipation, if this cat was alone, which it seemed she was, then he could have alittle fun. Slygaze came up stealthily, circling around where he scented the RiverClan queen. His instincts told him almost instantly that this she-cat wasn't alone, well, not meaning she had some other warriors with her, but she was pregnant.
hmmm, seems that RiverClan is expecting new warriors! How delightful. Slygaze thought with a small smirk. Of course it was a sarcastic thought, one that hinted at wickedness soon to come. Even though RiverClan was his birthplace, it didn't mean he didn't despise the cats that lived there... Especially Huntstar, that old fool wasn't build to be leader of the sharp-tounged warriors of RiverClan! He was meant to be an elder, wailing about his own ticks instead of leading...
Slygaze peered through the fern bush, and spotted to his surprise, Heathersong. I remember you... He thought, his eyes lighting in an excited manner. It was that she-cat who at the time he was here, was a young warrior, she was one the prettiest cats in the clan from Slygaze's point of view. He remembered vaguely that she wasn't of RiverClan blood..she had come to the clan as a lonely young lost soul, and of course, RiverClan took her in. He often flirted with the she-cat, and she to him. Since Heathersong had a record of being the flirtatious type in the whole clan, the young Slygaze was thrilled to have the fun of cat and mouse. However, she never did seem to show the real feelings of liking him in a way of becoming mates in the future. No matter, it was her loss, but it is his gain right now to see the feline laying right there, belly plump with kits to be born.
He was going to show her what it was like to not have kits of her own. Yes, it was true, Slygaze was jealous of whatever tom got the chance to have the reward of becoming Heathersong's mate. He wanted to be the one, the one to have her kits. But since she was rather full, he would have to get rid of those little beasts, and now seemed the perfect time.
Slygaze's eyes glittered with michef as he thought over his routine, he would have to play it cool to get the she-cat's trust, at least for a few moments. As the toms head whirrled with his plan, he stood tall and drew a paw over his forehead, to smooth down any sticking up fur. He knew Heathersong, she would jump for joy at the chance of winning over some tom, even if she did have a mate.
Tail curled up, and ears forward, Slygaze came out of his hiding spot, a clear and charming smirk placed upon his devious little face. "Thought I'd never see the day..." He began, tail twitching as he came up from the side of where Heathersong lay. "Heathersong; plump as a mouse in new-leaf." He went on, his voice drawing out in smooth pitches, no threat lay in his icy gaze, only the contentment of seeing an old friend.
"How long as it been? A couple moons? You sure weren't this big when I last saw you hanging out by the warriors den." he purred, eyes taking in the smokey tortoiseshell. His sharp blue eyes traveled to her misty blue/purple ones as he waited paitently for her responce. He wondered if the she-cat would even recognize him.
The black tom kept a respectful distance from Heathersong.
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Post by thymemoon on Nov 9, 2009 12:51:36 GMT -8
Heathersong jumped up and hissed at the cat. What are you doing here? You were banished! She took a step back and froze in her tracks. My kits! What do I do? she prayed to StarClan that they will protect her kits, even if it killed her in the process. She decided to go with it and sat down. Sorry Slygaze, you just startled me a bit. You don't usually come around, especially this close to the camp! she sent a purr of affection to him, remembering the time they spent together
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