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Post by *(SHADE)* on Aug 27, 2009 14:25:41 GMT -5
For such a large cat he moved quickly with fast footsteps. His fur, a ligth brown tan color, shown with a misty white aura in the sunlight and he couldnt help but smile. His name was Lachance, a caracal tom that had started the Coven's Elite, a quickly growing Rogue organization. He laid out in the middle of the camp structure, rapping his tail over his paws as he waited for ideas of improvement or just ideas to come to him.
OOC:: Havent rped in awhile... So sorry. |
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Post by sun+RIBBONS on Aug 27, 2009 14:40:36 GMT -5
> got to JET >> BEXX [/color][/center] BEXX looked around. News had spread, telling of a great organization. Covens Elite. She liked that word. Elite. At home... No, her old home, she ahd been elite. A strategist, a tracker, a navigator. Without them, the rest of the cats were lost. She knew the lay of the land around here by now, and figured that this would be the only suitable place for numerous cats to be living at once. She stood on a small area of puckered land that had rose up in one of earth's trembles, and had not gone back down. She gazed over the small area. Hello? she called, she didn't sense a great many others around, but she knew better than to assume. Her green eyes licked as the trees, her tail stood high, alert, and cocked.
my out of character; [/u] it's okay, I've done better as well.[/size][/blockquote] |
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Post by *(SHADE)* on Aug 27, 2009 14:45:08 GMT -5
Lachance stood hearing her voice, his curiousity arroused at once. He walked in the general, or what he assumed, was the general direction of the voice he had heard, if he had in fact heard it. His tail lashed as he saw the she-cat, younger then him, smaller as well. Hello. HE responded to her vague words with his own, unsure of what else to say. He was not here to preach a sermon for her, simply to welcome her to his territory. [/size] |
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Post by sun+RIBBONS on Aug 27, 2009 18:37:46 GMT -5
BEXX looked at the cat approaching her, he wasn't that much bigger than her, but still, he was rather large. She looked at the way he walked and almost had to smirk. She thought of when she and Aria use to watch the leadership training, the irony of it all was when they had actually taught the young cats how to walk. You're in charge around here. she didn't pose it as a question. She lifted her chin a bit, figuring as he was a leader, and not her equal, she didn't try to amuse herself as she usually would have. Bexx. she offered, her green eyes glinted in the slanting sun that poked through the tree fronds. |
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Post by *(SHADE)* on Aug 28, 2009 10:39:57 GMT -5
Lachance nodded, curiousity slowly dimming in his bright blue depths. Lachance. He finally offerred in return, casting a glance over his shoulder. They lived in a wooded area, much like the land of Thunderclan. Probably hunted the same things. The breeze that had gotten his attention ruffled his fur with a chilling pattern waiting for him to give into its icy glare. |
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Post by sun+RIBBONS on Aug 28, 2009 11:03:27 GMT -5
BEXX nodded and sighed, So then. What's so great about this land that you choose to lead it? she stared at him harder for a moment. Or is it ruled by one family passed on from one son to the next and you're just born at the wrong place and the wrong time, and now live completely alone? It was part way joke, but her voice and eyes were a little more serious.
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Post by *(SHADE)* on Aug 28, 2009 11:18:02 GMT -5
He laughed quietly. Not at all. He murmured allowing a silence to still the air before continueing with the explanation she so obviously desired. I was exiled from the clans, figured I'd make my own little group, one far stronger than the clans. He mewed, his lips twitching into a smile. The caracal tom allowed his tail to still, bored with it's constant movement. I have no wish to conquer the clans, just prove to them that I was right all along, rogues were stronger. |
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Post by sun+RIBBONS on Aug 28, 2009 11:40:13 GMT -5
Oh. she said. Oh. A look passed over her face, a small look of hurt, a look of the wounded and left behind. I once knew someone from the clans. A navigator like myself. she said, every word coming out slow and heavy as if speaking underwater. I wasn't necessarily exiled, per say. More like, told that they didn't think I could make it in a clan. she looked at him with squinted eyes, as if trying to figure him out. I know the feeling of wanting to be superior, wether it was needed to be proven or not. she turned her head to her right, pushing her forehead against the unsettling breeze. Alright. she said, I'll join if you'll take me. |
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Post by *(SHADE)* on Aug 28, 2009 13:01:31 GMT -5
There was a pause from him before he nodded. Navigator's are always wanted. He said, he wasnt very good at the emotional, welcome to my group, speech. He was more of the queit strong type. Lachance turned around padding back to camp, casting a glance over his shoulder at the calico femme. Camp is this way. |
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Post by sun+RIBBONS on Aug 28, 2009 19:35:56 GMT -5
Bexx raised a brow. Alright. she repeated and followed him into what became to look more and more like a camp. Or a camp in the works. She watched Lachance. Does it matter where I stay? Is there anywhere I should not go? she asked, she was one to make good impressions, and it helped to know and follow the rules. How many are in this rogue... Colony? her tail swished against the musty forest ground, her outer image was no longer important. Not as important anyway. |
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Post by *(SHADE)* on Aug 30, 2009 17:19:51 GMT -5
Around five. He murmured, glancing aorund the land he so proudly ran. This was both of their home now, as well as the others that had joined in search of shelter or perhaps a new clan. Whatever they came for this seemed a good place to start, seeing as the met the nessecary standards. [/size] |
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Post by sun+RIBBONS on Aug 30, 2009 21:56:16 GMT -5
Then you... I mean, we seem to be doing very well for a group that is just underway. [/b] she said, with the slight hope that it wasn't to forward of her to say 'we' since this was her home now, and he was her leader, whom she had come to respect in the quick matter of moments that she had known him. She had always been a good judge on characters, she hoped it didn't steer her wrong now. She realized he hadn't answered all her questions. Tell me, is there anywhere I should not go, where am I to stay? Does it matter? And then, are we to hunt individually, or will we be assigned to groups to feed the whole group? Seeing as there was about seven them to the group she couldn't help but think that for now at least they would be on their own for surviving food wise. When she had considered joining this group several moon-filled nights ago she had thought of the great service she could do this group. She had practiced her hunting at any chance she had, her fighting skills were a bit basic, but due to her strategy training she knew the spots to go for. Now she hoped that when her skills demanded more for her to be the brain of the operation and not the operation itself that she would not just be an extra mouth for this group. She pursed her lips, revealing a little bit of curved tooth.[/size][/blockquote] |
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Post by A lone tear falls on Aug 31, 2009 9:25:10 GMT -5
A lone black and white she-cat entered the territory of the elite coven, her red-amber eyes flashing dangerously. She sniffed the air, picking up the scent of cats nearby. She could hear their voices floating on the wind and headed in the direction of the sound.
She appeared out of nowhere, standing off to the side, observing the large male and calico female. Her long tail lashed from side to side as she waited, somewhat impatiently, to know if she was to be allowed to join.
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Post by *(SHADE)* on Aug 31, 2009 15:48:48 GMT -5
Lachance nodded, waving his tail calling Deathcall over as if to greet her as he had Bexx. No, you are allowed everywhere. Depending on the season. When summer, we hunt for ourselves, in winter we hunt for everyone. The caracal tom murmured with a smile of reassurance that this was going to work. |
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Post by sun+RIBBONS on Aug 31, 2009 16:03:26 GMT -5
# BEXX # elite navigator strategist # covens elite Alright. Life seemed simple enough. I see you have someone else to greet. I guess I shall go explore then. she looked after him for a moment. I will be seeing you later. the way she said it sounded like more of an assurance than a statement of parting, she wished she could say it again, so she didn't sound so insecure. But she turned and left, without glancing behind her shoulder. Her thoughts drifted, but only for the merest of seconds before a slight gurgling erupted, her skin beneath her fur flamed and she darted back into the forest in search of something to eat...
my out of character : [/s] uh, well... that was awkward. I think I'll go start another random post here, reply with Lachance, or Deathcall, lone, if you guys want.[/blockquote] |
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