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Nov 06, 2011 01:00PM
This is twoleg territory, there are dog aand lots of cats and twolegs here.
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Melanor stretched in her alleyway, the last of the chicken on the bone quickly chewed and swallowed down with eager bites. She could already hear the sounds of the cars and Upwalkers coming alive.
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Jumping down into the yard, running to the fence, and leaping up to the top of it, Rani thought about who she would visit today. She jumped down to the other side of her yard, steering clear of the small thunderpath on the other side. Them she raced down the sidewalk, swerving to stay on the lush green grass. She swerved sharply and darted into an alleyway. A mangy, old shecat lay in the shadows. Rani slowed, grinning and skipped over to her.
"Good morning, Melanor!!!!!!!" she chirped.
((Can they be friends and Melanor tells Rani a bunch of stories like a clan elder?))
((Oooh, yes! :)))Melanor raised her head. "Rani?" she rasped. She tossed her old chicken bone away, signalling for the younger she cat to sit down.
((Melanor's doing her own thang, is that okay? :)))Melanor laughed, a raspy, rusty sound. "You are a young cat with much ambition," she mewed to Ny. "Have any prey? The last chicken bone was stringy," she croaked, pawing the old bone.
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"Make sure it's not skinny," Melanor grunted, but her yellow eyes sparkled in amusement.
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Melanor looked at the vole, then poked it with a paw. "Quite fat, actually," she mewed, before grinning at the young kittypet and beginning to take large gulps of vole.
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"Any new stories?" she asked hopefully.
Melanor crunched on the vole, looking thoughtful. "I haven't told you about the cats who used to rule the city, have I? Bloodclan, I think they were called," she mewed between bites.
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Melanor cleared her throat, and opened her yellow lamp-like eyes. "Bloodclan," she began, "used to rule this very neighborhood. They were led by the fieresome Scourge. He was said to kill dogs with a single swipe of his paw, and had the eerie high voice of splintering ice," she croaked. "Bloodclan was dangerous. They carried the scent of blood, and wore dogs' teeth in their collars as trophies. They were afraid of nothing," she mewed, pausing to gulp down another bit of vole.
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"No way! Kill dogs?! I'd rather just talk to them!" she exclaimed.
(BTW she can talk to dogs a bit. Like Millie))
((Cool! :)))Melanor nodded. "Oh, yes, they were horrible cats. Cats part of Bloodclan were forced to live on their own. They couldn't hunt for one another, and elders and queens were left to take care of themselves. When kits were 12 moons, they had to leave their mothers." She paused, wondering if she should tell them about the wild cats who joined with Bloodclan, then decided to say it. "One day, a great leader from the wild cats in the forest told Scourge that he would give half the forest to him if they teamed up against the other clans. Now, it is said that Scourge hated wild cats, as they almost killed him as a kit. Scourge agreed to the leader-Tigerstar-to the plan." Melanor stopped, as if remembering the time. "Of course," she mewed, "I was not alive then. Moons had passed until I was born, and I heard the stories from my mother."
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"Scourge gathered his cats, and they headed to the meeting placed of the clans. A great fiery tom tried to stop the fight that was to come. Tigerstar grew angry, and ordered Bloodclan to attack. Angered by this, Scourge killed Tigerstar. Every one of his none lives were swiped away from his as Scourge slashed his throat only once. After Tigerstar was dead, Scourge told the clans that he would fight them after three dawns." She paused, letting it sink in. "When they met at the same place, at the time Scourge told them to meet him, there was a great fight. Cat against cat, tooth and claw. Bloodclan was vicious and full of anger, but their blows were slow. The clans used their agility and nimbleness to dodge and claw their opponents. The clans had healers behind the bushes, in case anyone got hurt. Many cats died their," she mewed. "Then, quick as a flash, the brilliant orange tom was grappling with Scourge, a life or death battle. Scourge slit open his belly-and the fire cat-Firestar-fell, dead. His breathing and heart stopped. Yet, Bloodclan had a weakness. See, the clans believe in their dead ancestors, that they watch over the cats. Each leader was given nine lives-and Firestar, being a believer, had only lost one. Scourge watched, in disbelief, as his enemy rose from the dead, energy renewed. Weakened and scared, Scourge knew it was only a matter of time before he was killed. It was done in a single blow."
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Melanor nodded. "Bloodclan disbanded after that. None are alive today, I don't think. As for the fiery cat and then clans-well, that is another story," she mewed, swallowing the last of the vole. "Not too stringy, hmm?" she purred rustily. "What are you up to today?"
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Melanor let out a raspy, rough sound. "Be careful, young one," she croaked. "Your ambition makes you blind."
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((not the brightest tool in the shed :P ))
((I don't think the kitty pets should smell it until the clan cats are in the clearing. No offence to kitty pets, but they. Seem so fluff headed in the books. :P))
Storm was the newest cat in town. But not for long... He thought darkly as he sunbathed.
Melanor grunted. "No fire. Even with my old age, my nose is still sharp," she mewed, narrowing her eyes, itching a tick.
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Rani shrugged. "Whatever you say, Melanor." she always believed the old shecat. She was a great cat, a wise one. Rani loved having her as a friend.
((XD I love the random name Melanor. I dunno why XD))Melanor slowly got to her paws. "I'll go for a walk today. Stretch these old bones," she rasped. "Rani, where's that river you talk about?" she asked, stretching slightly.
Storm padded over to Rani and Melanor. Perfect recruits... He thought. "Hello." He meowed
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"Who are you?" she mewed, cocking her head.
Melanor studied the tom, eyes narrowing. "Hello," she rasped back tersely.
"Hello... My name is Storm." Storm meowed politely. "Who are you?"
"I am Melanor," the old cat replied, relaxing only a little. "Where are you from? I haven't seen you before."
"Oh, I'm new... Just decided to settle here for a bit." Storm meowed.
Melanor dipped her head. "I hope you have a nice time here in the neighboorhood," she replied.
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I'll make him notice me... she thought with a smile.
"Storm! Hey Storm!" she chirped.
Melanor let out a rusty purr, knowing Rani. She sat back down, closing her eyes as the sun let out a weak ray over the alleyway. It seeped into the old cat's mangy pelt.
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Missy stretched and joind the other cats. " Hey Melanor do you want some company?
"The more the merrier," Melanor replied. "You don't happen to have any food, do you?"
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Storm looked at Rani, amusement in his eyes. "Yes?"
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Melanor scoffed mockingly. "Excuse me?" she purred. "I don't sleep in a kitten-soft bed every night!" she rasped amusedly.
"around, morning and ove there." Storm meowed, pointing in a direction.
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