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Leopardstreak Vice Captain
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 Posted: Mon Mar 22, 2010 4:13 pm
Welcome, warriors. This is the border between NightClan and BreezeClan. It runs along a stretch or moorland. Here is for border patrols, conversations between Clan patrollers, and border skirmishes. You may also come here to hunt. Meet here for any patrols, fights, all that jazz. Mrr-rroww!
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Posted: Sat Apr 17, 2010 8:49 pm
 O w l t a l o n“Belief is not a matter of choice, but of conviction.”___________________________Owltalon slowed to a light trot as he and Wavepelt approached the NightClan border. He stopped completely a tail-length away from the NightClan markers.
“Right...This is BreezeClan's and NightClan's shared border. Crossing it, or any border for that matter, is at the risk of your own life. Remember to only approach these boundaries to refresh border markers. If prey that you are hunting happens to cross into NightClan's territory, or, again, any other Clan's, you do not follow it. It is only if Willowstar orders you to cross do you do so...Take a moment to drink in their scents, Wavepelt.”
Owltalon sat down, his tail curling around his paws as he waited for Wavepelt to do as instructed.
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Posted: Sat Apr 17, 2010 8:51 pm
Wavepelt padded to the border behind Owltalon and caught a different scent. "So, this is the border between Breezeclan and Nightclan. How do you tell where one ends and one begins, the scents are all mixed up here".
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Posted: Sat Apr 17, 2010 8:58 pm
O w l t a l o n“Belief is not a matter of choice, but of conviction.”___________________________ Owltalon blinked his gaze over to Wavepelt.
“That is why it is called a shared border, Wavepelt. Our territory terminates at those scent markers, and so does NightClan's. In other words, those markers mark the meeting and ending point of BreezeClan's and NightClan's territories. Are you ready to see the SeaClan border? Or perhaps StormClan's?”
Owltalon stood up, his tail-tip twitching with uncertainty. Something made him nervous about those other two Clans. The last time he'd patrolled, the scent of their prey seemed...strange.
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Posted: Sat Apr 17, 2010 9:04 pm
Wavepelt noticed something strange about Owltalon, like something bothered him. "Well, I think Stormclan would be the next best place. I already fought, swam, and got thrown to the ground at the Seaclan border."
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Posted: Sat Apr 17, 2010 9:10 pm
O w l t a l o n“Belief is not a matter of choice, but of conviction.”___________________________ Owltalon twitched his whiskers in amusement,
“That is how loners are treated by the Clans. Of course, rogues, or cats who've been thrown out of their Clan, are looked down upon far more...Let's go; we're wasting time here.”
Owltalon used his tail to signal Wavepelt to follow as he set off in the direction of StormClan.
[[To the StormClan-BreezeClan border! o.o
I'm trying to hurry this along since I don't have much time left online. Dx]]
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Posted: Mon Apr 26, 2010 2:53 pm
[Moonflower padded up to the border. She looked back at her apprentice, Nightpaw.] "Are you coming?" [she called.]
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Posted: Mon Apr 26, 2010 3:25 pm
"Yes!"she said as she ran up, out of breath.She sniffed and their scent hit her nose."Hm.."she said."That one also smells strange."she mewed thoughtfully, she sniffed it some more and looked around at the border.
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Posted: Tue Apr 27, 2010 7:02 am
[Moonflower sighed and recited the words her mentor used when she was an apprentice:] Be careful with them. They attack StormClan on a regular basis, so it won't be long before they get here."
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Posted: Tue Apr 27, 2010 1:33 pm
"Why attack us?"She mewed in confusion."What?Did we do something to anger them?"
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Posted: Wed Apr 28, 2010 4:57 pm
"Moonflower?"[she mewed curiously, wondering if her mentor was okay]"Hello?"
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Posted: Fri Apr 30, 2010 3:10 pm
[Moonflower was snapped back to reality.] "Huh? You've seen all the borders now. Remember the scents well. Time to head back to camp!"
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Posted: Fri Apr 30, 2010 5:33 pm
"Ok!"[she mewed as she ran back to camp with her mentor.]"Maybe tommorow we can do some REAL training."[she mewed sarcastically to her mentor, teasing her with her sarcasm as she raced back to camp]
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Posted: Sat Jun 19, 2010 11:17 am
 J a y w i n g
I might be easy to fall for...
"Come along, Saltpaw." Jaywing's mood had picked up. Being out, in the open moors, somehow effected his attitude. "This is NightClan's border. They reek, right? That's 'cause they eat crowfood. Frogs and rats. Ick!" His nose crinkled at the thought of rotted prey.
...but I need someone to knock me head over heels.
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Posted: Sat Jun 19, 2010 11:29 am
We were given Four paws to walk, two eyes to see, two ears to listen...  Saltpaw[Saltpaw looked over the land, her excitement growing ever time her eyes fell upon something new to her. Hearing her mentor's voice she hurried to catch up, finally keeping a steady pace just behind him.]
"Yes, they do reek." [Saltpaw said, taking a step closer and sniffing. Saltpaw had seen crowfood once when she wandered out of camp with her brother. It was horrible and covered in maggots.] "Disgusting."
[Subconsciously Saltpaw took measures to further herself from the border, putting herself on the other side of Jaywing.]
(Don't worry. I'm fine with being in two places. ^^ ) But why only one heart? Because the other was given to someone else. For us to find...
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