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We need an authority figure... heck I am an authority figure // Springclan Deputy
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Post by Nova on Mar 20, 2021 21:54:52 GMT -5
Hauntedmelody loved wandering about. She enjoyed the mystery behind where she’d go and what she’d find. It was always something new every time. Last time she had run into a clan mate, they had thought she was a rather large and frightening ghost bear. It had amused the white she-cat thoroughly. She wondered what this fine spring day would bring her. A friend? Foe? Entertainment? The possibilities were endless. Her golden eyes twinkled mischievously as she seemingly floated along the forest floor, her paw steps light and silent. She paused for a moment, her whiskers twitching as she caught sight of her newest clanmate. He was an interesting specter indeed. The large tom didn’t seem to know what he was doing. A smile began to form on her face as she watched him a moment longer. It seems she found entertainment this day.
Hauntedmelody quickly made her way towards one of the larger oak trees, purposefully kicking about the fallen twigs and leaves so that she could make as much noise as possible before scampering up the trunk. She daintly made her way onto one of the branches, hidden by a thick bushel of flower buds as the trees slowly began to come alive again after winter. She wondered how long this interesting tom would take to find her. Hauntedmelody settled down comfortable on the tree branch, watching from the shadows to see what he would do.
We need an authority figure... heck I am an authority figure // Springclan Deputy
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Post by Nova on Mar 20, 2021 22:25:37 GMT -5
The white pelted warrior had to suppress a chuckle as she tracked Hawthornclaw looking to and fro. He looked just as confused as before. Her smile only grew as she thought of ways to play with his kind a bit more. Should she drop a small twig to the ground? Drop a few acorns around him? The possibilities only continued to grow as Hauntedmelody watched him. Her whiskers twitching, looking around to see what she could use at her disposal. With careful precision, and delicately placed steps, Haunted melody carefully broke off a small twig. She crept forward on her branch. She had to time this perfectly. Just a few more steps...
When he was close enough, Hauntedmelody dropped the twig, watching it fall near him but not close enough to hit him
We need an authority figure... heck I am an authority figure // Springclan Deputy
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Post by Nova on Mar 21, 2021 20:02:21 GMT -5
It was hard to keep the giggle in her throat at bay. It escaped her throat and danced among the trees like a melody as she arched Hawthornclaw. The bemused she-cat took it one step further. Hauntedmelody stretched a paw out and began to gently shake the twigs of the branch she had perched on. She watched, golden eyes glowing, as the flower petals slowly drifted to the ground. This time, some landed on the tom’s pelt. Maybe this would give him a bit of a hint. The white she-cat began to hum softly, a little rhythm she had thought of in her head.
“Met the love of mine, aye, a lad so fine,” She sang softly as she continued to shake the tree branch. Her voice fell away into another melodic hum before she spoke again. “You and me and the devil make three on the cold and billowing sea...”
We need an authority figure... heck I am an authority figure // Springclan Deputy
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Post by Nova on Mar 21, 2021 20:25:39 GMT -5
“Being entertained.” She purred as she looked down towards him. “Or couldn’t you tell? It did take you an awfully long time to notice me. What if I had been a nasty Regime cat? Or a frigid Winterclan warrior?” Hauntedmelody bunched her muscles up as she hopped from branch to branch before she landed gracefully back on the ground. She walked up to him, her tail swaying happily in the air as she looked him over.
“Though, I suppose if I was either of those cats I wouldn’t stand much of a chance.” Hauntedmelody chuckled. “Do you always wear such a serious scowl, or am I just lucky?” She teased before tapping his nose with her paw
We need an authority figure... heck I am an authority figure // Springclan Deputy
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Post by Nova on Mar 21, 2021 21:03:44 GMT -5
Hauntedmelody only chuckled a bit more as she started circling him. "You do realize there's more than one place to hunt in Fallclan, right?" She teased as she started trotting away. "Perhaps if you relaxed a bit you would have known that." The white she-cat couldn't help but tease the tom. He was still new, still grappling with clan life, perhaps he just needed help getting used to the territory.
"Perhaps if you took the scowl off your face and asked me nicely, I'd be so inclined to help you." She purred. "Though I'd probably help anyway. But where would be the fun in that?"
We need an authority figure... heck I am an authority figure // Springclan Deputy
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Post by Nova on Mar 22, 2021 21:41:20 GMT -5
"Oh, don't worry sailor boy." Hauntedmelody purred. "I doubt I'll be the scariest thing they see." She teased. The warrior wasn't sure if Hawthorneclaw had an expression other than an angry scowl. It was amusing to see. Still, Hauntedmelody swept her paw out before them, indicated that it should be the tom that led their impromptu hunting party.
"After you, brave warrior." She purred as she lowered her head. "After all, I have no doubt that you know where it is you're going. I promise to be as silent as a mouse." Hauntedmelody giggled, covering her mouth with her paw to emphasize her statement while her golden eyes glittered mischeviously
We need an authority figure... heck I am an authority figure // Springclan Deputy
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Post by Nova on Mar 22, 2021 22:33:32 GMT -5
Hauntedmelody watched him carefully. As much as she enjoyed teasing him, she had cause for concern. The tom didn't seem to know much about surviving within a clan. She observed his hunting crouch, having seen cats around his size perfect it and make it comfortable. His awkward stance would do him no good. She had done as he motioned, though, and silently slipped away into the undergrowth. Hauntedmelody knew what it meant to adapt. Her stark white coat made it nearly impossible to blend into the greens and browns of the forest. The only time she was able to blend into her environment was during leafbare. But if Hawthorneclaw was unwilling to learn, as she assumed he was, then there wasn't much she could do other than watch
