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Post by Burning Falcon on Jan 19, 2007 17:50:16 GMT -5
Gracefur darted into the Leader's Den, skidding to a stop.
"Flamestar! Flamestar! Dragon That Breathes Fire is a murderer! I heard him telling Sharktooth in the Crocodile Marsh- I heard the whole story! He killed lots of cats in his Tribe and-and-and blamed it on his brother!"
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Post by Flamestar on Jan 19, 2007 20:01:24 GMT -5
((Umm..from what I read, all she heard was Dragon say, "I'm a murderer.))
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Post by Burning Falcon on Jan 19, 2007 20:26:00 GMT -5
(Whatever. Just to add more suspense.  ) |
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Post by Flamestar on Jan 19, 2007 20:27:28 GMT -5
Flamestar looked at Gracefur. "Oh, joy," she muttered. Then she snapped back to earth. "Are you sure he was confessing?" she meowed.
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Post by Burning Falcon on Jan 19, 2007 20:30:12 GMT -5
"I'm sure," she nodded nervously. "He likes Sharktooth- more than a friend, I expect."
(brb)
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Post by Sharktooth on Jan 19, 2007 20:33:48 GMT -5
Sharktooth strode into the den, panting. Her ears flicked annoyingly, as she recalled hearing her name.
"I do not agree. Yes, Dragon and I are more than friends but that is none of your concern! He is a really nice cat, but you can't give him a single chance." She spat.
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Post by Burning Falcon on Jan 19, 2007 20:35:58 GMT -5
"But how can we trust him?" Gracefur yowled to Sharktooth. "You don't know him at all- he could turn on us any moment!"
Dragon sucked in his breath from his spot outside the den, his ears positioned so he could hear there every word.
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Post by Sharktooth on Jan 19, 2007 20:45:42 GMT -5
"You can think what you want!" Sharktooth meowed, in a somehow calm voice.
But her eyes were blazing, and if you'd look in to them at the moment, it could make you feel very..very small.
"Dragon is special, and he isn't bad!" Sharktooth padded to a far side from the yowling cat, her tail wrapped around her paws.
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Post by Burning Falcon on Jan 19, 2007 20:48:18 GMT -5
Gracefur lashed her tail angrily. "He's a killer, you stupid furball!" she hissed. "He could turn on you!"
"I would not do such a thing," Dragon snarled angrily, padding in with his head low. He sat next to Sharktooth. "I love Sharktooth and I would not turn on her- or you, Gracefur, or Flamestar, or anyone in ReefClan for that matter. You are my friends and I don't hurt my friends- or my Clanmates, which is what you are now."
Gracefur paused and nodded. "Forgive me, Dragon. I was fearing for my Clan."
Dragon smiled weakly. "Yes, I can understand that."
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Post by Sharktooth on Jan 19, 2007 20:49:40 GMT -5
Sharktooth huffed, and padded out of the den with her tail held high.
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Post by Flamestar on Jan 19, 2007 21:33:30 GMT -5
"Alright, that all sorted out." Flamestar smiled. "Thank you for coming to me, Gracefur. You did it to help the Clan, even if you misunderstood."
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Post by Burning Falcon on Jan 19, 2007 21:45:58 GMT -5
Gracefur nodded and backed out of the den.
Dragon looked dully at Flamestar. "Do you trust me?" he asked, his voice cracking.
(Can you make him Dragonfire, a warrior, now?)
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Post by Sharktooth on Jan 19, 2007 22:08:30 GMT -5
Sharktooth heard Dragon's nervous cracking voice, and padded over to him. She gave him a reassuring lick, and her tail rested on his shoulder lightly.
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Post by Flamestar on Jan 19, 2007 22:16:32 GMT -5
"Yes, I trust you," Flamestar meowed.
((Sure. Tomarrow.))
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Post by Burning Falcon on Jan 19, 2007 22:23:53 GMT -5
Dragon nodded, but he didn't believe it. Then he turned out of the den and walked out onto the ledge where he climbed to the warriors den and laid down on the ledge in front of it.
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