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Post by Lavender Mistpaw on Dec 24, 2008 15:50:52 GMT -5
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Post by Jarrah Eclipsemoon on Jan 5, 2009 23:24:22 GMT -5
Jarrah stumbled to his feet, knowing he was one of the strongest cats here, and that they needed his help. He heaved himself up, using his own stength to walk forward and locate everyone in their group. Winter was currently on the floor, just shaken out of Bark's mouth, clearly dazed and in need of help. Lavender on the other hand was on all four paws, in attack mode as she challenged the dog. Bark. Where was Bark!? Jarrah looked around, but the black dog was no where in sight. He doze for the fence, and quickly jumped atop it. From there he could see all around, which gave him the ability to spot Bark. Now... Where was he...? [not finished] |
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Post by Lavender Mistpaw on Jan 11, 2009 16:39:50 GMT -5
Lavender couldn't see bark either. "Where did he go? Does this mean we won???" she meowed amazed. She climbed the fence and sat by Jarrah. "Show yourself, ya' wimpy mutt!" she hissed. Don't tell me that he's a superdog that has the power of invisability!!! Lavender thought to herself. She examined the area from this bird's eye view. "Trash, trash, more trash, comfrey, nightshade, yew berries that were already plucked, trash, cans, bottles, paper, newspapers, magezines, dogs and cats fighting, more and more trash, and did I mention trash?" she said to herself. She leaped down to the other side of the fence, plucked some comfrey leaves, and hopped back onto the fence. she began to lick each one, and carefully pressed the wet leaves onto Jarrah's wounds. "This will help them heal faster." she informed him as she worked, "and they down hurt coming off, either."
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Post by silvermoon2 on Jan 21, 2009 14:50:44 GMT -5
((hope I'm not breaking any rules by putting Bark and Winter in the same post. I don't have much time and logging out and logging back on takes severel mintues. Also, I'm getting bored of roleplaying Bark so lets end this within our next posts))
Winter:
The black and white cat looked around, confused. The dog had seemingly vanished after leaving him. The insane cat thaught about it. However, try as he may, he could not tell what happened to the mutt. However, when he saw the trail of blood from Bark's legs, he followed it to the fence. Right on the other side, the dog was there to face him. Winter's ears flew back, a hiss escaped his jaw. "His still alive!" He called out to the other cats. For a few moments, he was sane, knowing he was not a dog, or a bird, or a horse but rather a cat.
Bark:The brute whimpered at the pain. Every movement hurt as if he had been shot. This pain was torment. Bark felt himself wishing he had simply stayed home. Whishing he had never left and joined the pack of dogs, wishing he had never taken on all three of these cats. However, his pride would not let him run nor would it let him give up. Bark sat up, wincing as he did so. He looked up at the cat staring at him and growled. He listened to the taunts from the calico and called to her. "Who you calling whimpy, you tiny kitten?!" He growled, trying his best to hide the pain.
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Post by Lavender Mistpaw on Jan 21, 2009 18:14:01 GMT -5
Lavender paused for a second. One, who are you calling kitten? And two, I'm callin' you a wimp, and if you aren't, do please come back! I'd LOVE to rip off more of your fur and flesh, ya' sack of crowfood. she spat at the cowering mutt. There ya' go. All done. You can take them off when you prefer, but I would suggest leaving the leaves on for at least an hour before you remove them, and it won't hurt you when you take 'em off. she mewed to Jarrah, and nodded before leaping off the fence. She pelted at bark, and tryed to scare him of by scratching one of his open wounds, before standing next to winter. Leave town, and we might spare your puny life. she snarled, lips curled, and ears glued to her skull.
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