As a Storm rolls in (She-cats/Open)

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Storm stalked around the Shadows of the edge of the gorge. Waiting for an unsuspecting victim...

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Ariska padded near the gorge, the beautiful pale grey she-cat moving with a muscular grace. She was thin, somewhat dainty, but beneath her pelt you could see rippling muscles, corded tendons and legs that were like pistons. No, she wasn't one to be underestimated. She had been one of Fallenstar's most valuable warriors in the days of Lurkclan. She had fought Riddlehawk when he and Cowspot had come to rescue Bluewillow. She was the reason for the club of a paw he had now. She had ruined that clawed weapon with her jaws, ripping and shredding at it with her ivory dagger like teeth. Now, her glacier blue eyes skimmed the edge of the gorge, and she spotted a tom pacing. Hmm. She moved with a very predator like stalk, even though she wasn't hunting, she knew nothing of this tom or his behaviors. Better to be careful than careless......

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When Storm spotted Ariska he bounded forward, dipping his head and meowing. "Hello."

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Ariska froze when he bounded forward and dipped his head, mewing his hello. Hello. she returned the greeting. Who are you? I've never seen you around these parts before and I'm the Archangel of the forest. I know everything that goes down here. The she-cat said, eyeing him suspiciously.

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He shrugged modestly, "I have my ways of inviability..." he said.

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Oh really? And I have my ways of knowing when someone's lying. Ariska said, slyly flicking her tail.

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"Hey sister! I wasn't born in THIS forest and I keep my rep low. I like a quiet life." he protested mildly.

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Snowfeather wanted a time to think out things, about HawkTalon. She wanted to know if what she was feeling was right or not, or if she was just over-reacting.

When she got near, she noticed Ariska, and some other tom arguing.

Her ears folded back, and tried to sneak over towards the gorge to sit down.

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Storm shrugged, he flicked his tail and sighed, "I guess you don't want to meet me. Most cats that want to know be are a bit nicer."

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The she-cat just listened to their conversation, might as well get to know most by listenin' than by meetin'. At least, that is what she always said.

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Ariska's fur bristled slightly. Don't test me. she growled. Her tail lashed angrilly. Oh, the temper on this one! That's why Fallenstar had loved having her in his ranks. That and she was a violent and viscious she-cat with a headstrong and stubborn personality. She was everything that a Lurkclan cat should be. Oh how she wished it was back..

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Storm ignored her, "Besides, I have things to do, cats to see, I don't need to waste my time on she-cats that don't even have proper manners." he flicked his tail.

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SnowFeather's fur rippled. She stood, stepped over to Storm, and snarled. She might not of liked Ariska, but she was alright, she was at least nice to her during LurkClan.

"Excuse me! Ariska was having manners!"

Her fur was bristling.

"You seem like a little kittypet! Boy, do I hate those! I get sick and tired of them always having attitudes like yours, being all chum and happy! No one should be that happy!"

Her tail swished.

"Now, Ariska should have an apology! And.. By the way, Ariska doesn't like insults!"

Oh.. yes.. She knew that. She insulted Ariska before, and her tail almost got snipped off. ((Just pretend. LOL)).. She stared coldly at the tom, eyes blazed.

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"Excuse me, but I don't eat pink slop and sleep all day!" He snarled. His long sharp claws dug into the dirt.

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The pale grey she-cat looked up and smiled violently at Snowfeather. It was friendly, but it had a bit of a feral animosity to it. "Hello Snowfeather." She said, flashing her tail back and forth. She smirked, a harsh laugh escaping her lips. "Snowfeather would be one to know about insults. She's seen me chew a few dozen cats to bits from their stupidity." The loner stared at Storm, icy eyes boring into him. Both she and Snowfeather were in a very......aggressive mode. One that had been their attack mode when they were in Lurkclan together, and how one could see that the saying was true. "Once in Lurkclan, always in Lurkclan.".......

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