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Post by Cinder! no study! X_X on Mar 17, 2009 21:02:34 GMT -5
Nighthawk
soaring thru the sky
in a theater near you
Cussing under his breath Nighthawk looked up at the nearly night sky and grew even more angry. Why does the sky have to get dark at night!!! The sky is blue? he thought although the second part was more of a question to anybody. Maybe some random little all-knowing voice within his head. Nighthawk didnt really know nor care much. All he was thinking about was the fact that in a few minutes every cat in CloudClan would have eaten and Nighthawk's plethera of prey would go to waste. he would have to be speedy if he was to bring it back to camp in time for a straggler such as himself to get a good meal.
The again it is only two pieces of prey, I could handle that... the tom smiled crookedly at his own dubious thoguhts. How terrible would he be to do that! But on the other hand he was hungry and it wasnt like this had been a hunting patrol or some important mission given to him by Fadedstar to get prey for some fancy-shmancy ceremony the whole clan would just love to attend and waste a night of good sleep on. Nighthawk sometimes felt liek he was the only sane cat in the whole friggin clan! Didnt they see that, 'time was of the essence,' and, 'wasting time is wasting life?' (the second quote he of course made up himself.)
Nighthawk sighed, "Well, Ill just have to feed this to a straggler, or leave it with the Queens, StarcLan knows soemtimes they crave food at night... better save some poor chap the effort of getting up to help the dear she-cats," he muttered to himself meanly. Even when nobody was around to hear his sly, nasty remakrs he enjoyed them to much to just not say. Who doesnt like a good laugh at somebody elses quirk, or stupidity every now and then? Nighthawk did.
The real question is why am I thinking all philosophical, wondering why the sky is blue stuff right now? was the toms next dry mental comment. Usually his thoguhts consisted of something like, 'mean, hungry, tired, snappy, grumpy, mean.' He knew he needed to give his sub-conscious a pep-talk when it started injecting such stupid things into his head--well either that or he was, grumpy, tired, hungry or mean.
Not feeling very good about his one plump mouse and little rabbit he unburied them and was about to start walking back to camp when he really felt the rabbit's savory taste and texture in his mouth, to eat or not to eat? To waste a piece of prey on whining Queens or to let a deserving warrio have it now? Nighthawk pondered this as he slowly walked back towards camp.
ooc- a little short but what can you do? any advise is welcome by the way. He is pretty nasty aint he?  I love him -huggles Nighty_hawkseh.-
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Post by all out JINX ♥ on Mar 18, 2009 8:06:24 GMT -5
. Emeraldmyth .
. In the arms of an angel, fly away from here. Graceful. Silent. An authorizing and sweet smelling aura shifted from the dark shadows of a juniper bush, black berries hung from the bare branches, a dark tabby coat moved quietly among the branches trying to find any traces of a preserved berries. Emerald coloured eyes sparkled noticeably through the bare bush, her dark fur and white paws were hidden by the shadows that the trees cast down upon the forest. The tabby moved away from the bush less satisfied then when she got to it, her bright green eyes darkened with disappointment as she made her way around the bush and started through the forest. What made her white paws stop was the low and dark murmuring of a familiar but not very lovable cat. Emeraldmyth glanced through the black ferns that lay limply on the ground, her wise eyes cradled their annoyance behind the curiosity of the vicious Nighthawk was doing. 'Greetings, Nighthawk, how is the prey running?' Her sweet melodious voice was just above a whisper, only yesterday had she gone to get medicine cat name. She figured out what had gone down with Dragonflydance and she wasn't ashamed, if you love someone it's not your fault. Emeraldmyth would be stronger though for her former mentor, the dark brown tabby eyed the scrawny prey that hung in Nighthawk's jaws. Prey was going to be horrible until new-leaf. |
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Post by Cinder! no study! X_X on Mar 18, 2009 18:19:48 GMT -5
"my you surprised me."
That was what Nighthawk intended to tell the medicine cat but he found himself speechless, her green eyes flashed and glowed like Emeralds. Not exactly shocking when her name was, 'EMERALDmyth,' but it still tripped him out to think somehow her mother had known that she-cats eyes would be so pretty. He stared at her for a moment and found himself utterly lost. Something about the moon must have been driving him bonkers because he was looking at her like he did any warrior female. If anybody didn't figure out what that just meant its really, just checking her out.
Bad, bad Nighthawk! he chastised himself. How would Emeraldmyth or any other cat react to know he had just looked at a medicine cat with interest not having to do with her sweet, graceful voice.... speaking of graceful she was like some forest faerie dancing thru the woods at Twilight to take over any unsuspecting cats such as himself.
"Emeraldpaw," he smiled at her warmly forgetting to call her Emeraldmyth. "The prey is running but not too well, this season hasn't been good to start with," he sighed, "What brings you, a good looking young medicine cat out into the dangerous night?" he found himself saying. He had to get a grip, Nighthawk was a huge flirt but on this level it was down-right bad of him to even think pretty and Emeraldmyth in the same sentence. Focusing all his attention on the savory, sweet rabbit at his feet now, he tried to think better things... ooc-heck i have no muse and must do history. ill try longer next time... >.< |
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Post by (aurora) of the problematique on Mar 18, 2009 20:35:03 GMT -5
ooc;// Spell check.
There is a reason it exists.
Use it or I might take out my halberd, mkay
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Post by Cinder! no study! X_X on Mar 18, 2009 22:22:38 GMT -5
sorry, i know ^^ always have to. its been being slow so i got lazy. g2g but ill fix it tommorow.
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Post by SHADE. :D on Mar 20, 2009 11:25:39 GMT -5
haloheart The she-cat's small white paws left behind prints in the earth as she walked. Haloheart looked up at the darkening sky with a brief shudder. She hated night. The day was so bright and gloriously pretty. Night was just black, a black world filled with shadows that enveloped hidden dangers. The small ginger and white tabby she-cat's sky blue eyes widened slightly as she picked out voices. She had left the nursery to get some space - it was quite crowded inside there. But she would rather have company than wander alone under the moonlight. Haloheart changed her path, walking towards the voices. Soon she spotted some familiar pelts, and recognized a warrior, Nighthawk, and the medicine cat of CloudClan, Emeraldmyth. Haloheart's sweet smile curved her white muzzle. She always liked to help Emeraldmyth, perhaps because Dragonflydance had been her mentor. Haloheart somehow felt closer to her dead sister if she helped her former apprentice.
"Hello, Emeraldmyth, Nighthawk!" she trilled, her blue eyes flashing from one to the other. Nighthawk was carrying an odd expression on his face. The ginger tabby's pretty features began to look perplexed. "What brings you two out here?" |
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Post by SHADE. :D on Mar 21, 2009 11:11:18 GMT -5
// Is this open or closed? *confused* I can delete my post if it's closed. |
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Post by Cinder! no study! X_X on Mar 21, 2009 18:52:19 GMT -5
Its closed now three is good ^^ no worries, thats always fun... personalities clash plus nightey is happy theres another cat to take away attention from emeraldmyth.
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Post by SHADE. :D on Mar 22, 2009 7:30:01 GMT -5
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Post by all out JINX ♥ on Mar 22, 2009 22:54:39 GMT -5
. Emeraldmyth .
. In the arms of an angel, fly away from here . Emeraldmyth looked thoughtful all until Nighthawk got an odd look on his face, she wasn't familiar with the expression and it confused her some. But then she remembered Hailthunder's weak attempts with flirting with every she-cat in and out of the clan. A stern, disapproving look crossed the dark brown she-cat's face, sending her usually gentle and wise eyes into shadows. After his words the young medicine cat was about to say something when a nice and friendly voice reached her ears. Emeraldmyth turned her bright green eyes toward the ginger and white queen, a little after Dragonflydance's death, she had helped give Haloheart birth which was indeed successful. A friendly smile masked her stern face as she heard her former mentors sisters voice. 'I was just out seeing if the juniper bushes had any survivors but fell unsuccessful, I ran into Nighthawk on my way home.' The dark medicine cat cast an annoying glance at the tabby male, she had no intention of being accused of flirting with anyone. But she knew Haloheart wouldn't think such a thing. Would she? |
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Post by Cinder! no study! X_X on Mar 23, 2009 18:20:56 GMT -5
"Shes flattering me and being too humble, that Emeraldmyth is true. You snuck up on me and could have killed me before I even had a chance to turn around! If we had more warriors like you we'd be a better Clan by far," he smiled at her, his wits regained (he hadn't even winked.) Haloheart was a gift from StarClan--Nighthawk would have ruined both he and the pretty young she-cat if he had continued on with his funny little games.
A part of the tom still wondered what Emeraldmyth thought of him but he was mostly okay with seeing her as some very wise, all-knowing StarCan sent cat who just happened to be perfect in looks as well. Nothing to worry about there, its not like many flirty toms with bad attitudes would nearly anger StarClan just to be able to get a giggle out of a pretty cat and...
Maybe he'd just have to stay away from her, or find a prettier cat, both seemed a bit hard but he was willing to move on as fast as possible and find another she-cat to harass. Nighthawk was a very good cat to find a balance between his wants and those of his starry warrior ancestors.
"Haloheart, how are you?" he asked trying to prove himself. it also was a polite thing to say to a cat that you didn't really know well, this warrior was fine with friends who were female and didn't know him enough to see past his, 'charm.' That was all part of Nighthawk's plan to be known as a good-looking catch up until he became an Elder.
The vain tom looked up into the skies, his prey-planning-predicament had been dissolved as soon as he had stopped to talk to Emeraldmyth and now Haloheart. The sky was darker than the last time he had actually looked into it and the stars gleamed like cats eyes, twinkling in and out of view. Scary--but only because there was something unfamiliar about the starry skies. A cool breeze swept across the CloudClan territory making his teeth chatter and his neck-hairs stand on end.
Something about the fresh, clear darkness made the warrior's cheeks heat as he though of his flirtatious dialog with Emeraldmyth. He'd have to apologize sooner or later for his inappropriate, inexcusable behavior towards the young medicine cat. He hoped that he would feel that way when he caught her alone again.
ooc-I have more muse on my finger-nail than in this StarClan forsaken post >.< |
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Post by idk my bff brindle on Mar 23, 2009 19:44:33 GMT -5
OOC I know this is mostly Aurrie's job, but... Cinder, please please use OOC. [/blockquote] |
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Post by Cinder! no study! X_X on Mar 23, 2009 21:59:29 GMT -5
sure, and dont worry i think aurrie told me that too.
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Post by SHADE. :D on Mar 24, 2009 10:50:56 GMT -5
haloheart The small ginger and white queen looked from Emeraldmyth to Nighthawk and had to surpress a purr of amusement. She guessed that the tom warrior was up to his usual tricks, flirting with any pretty she-cat who crossed his path. Haloheart smiled at Emeraldmyth. "That's unfortunate," she mewed, about the missing berries. Haloheart slender she-cat turned to look at Nighthawk, her soft, motherly face forming a smile once more. "Thankyou," she giggled softly. The small she-cat noticed the discomfort creeping across the tom's face, and had to look down at her snowy paws to hide her amusement. The she-cat's blue gaze switched up onto Nighthawk's face as he spoke again. "I'm just fine, thankyou," she mewed pleasently. "And the kits are doing well, too. What about you?" |
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Post by Cinder! no study! X_X on Mar 24, 2009 18:21:39 GMT -5
ooc- I dunno how things are here but ill wait for Rogue to post then delete this message after she's posted. Just wanted to tell y'all. I hate spamming threads wtih my, 'incredible,' posting. (if you didnt take the hint, or think im too stupid to think this up, incredible was sarcastic)
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I love him -huggles Nighty_hawkseh.- 
