Enemies or friends {Snowpaw}

{{Hey Snow, finally these two get to meet face to face....well more like eyes to eyes i guess...i hope this works out. =)}}

Cloudpaw

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Fighting the storm inside

Cloudpaw slowly padded across the moor and stopped near the Horse place. He had stopped by the fence for a little bit and was watching the large creatures when a feeling of home hit him. He felt like he belonged here once. He slowly looked around, ears pricking hoping for a sign of his mother but there was nothing in sight.
He sighed softly and looked at the sky. He really needed to be getting that juniper. He started off again toward the riverclan territory, now feeling bad that he had come alone, after Heatherflower had told him to take a warrior with him. Everyone had seemed to busy at the time, and his old mentor had given him enough training that he could defend himself. He'd be fine, after all mostly there wouldn't be a patrol out at this time. And if there was he would be on his side of the territory. There'd be no problem about it.
Soon the sounds of the river filled his ears and he started being more careful and the ground slowly got softer. How could a Riverclan cat like this? Oh wait, they're just like fish. He chuckled slightly to himself at the image of that. He shook his head and slowly slipped through the reeds to the edge of the river and slowly looked around. Now to find some juniper.[/center]

SNOWPAW

^{I’m not blind I just can’t see you.}

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A small white figure slipped out of the den that held all of the apprentices. Ever since she met her parents and was given sight she couldn’t sleep and was waited awake in her nest till dawn started for the sky. The she-cat slipped out from the clearing into the entrance, where her mentor, Crimsonclaw was supposed to be guarding. With a silent snort Snowpaw quickly shot out of the tunnel.

The dim light and saw only tall, green grass surrounding her. Flicking her tail with irritation she slowly made her way toward the scent that she had followed last night toward her parents. The only scent that still lingered was her own, Doesn’t the cat that was with her have a scent? Shaking her head she stepped out of the grass and saw the small stream of water that was just deep enough that it went up to her stomach.

Snowpaw looked into the clear stream and saw the image of a pure white she-cat staring back at her, and blue eyes were soft and wide with excitement. Could I really look so much like Snowstar? With hesitation Snowpaw took a slow step into the cool water and waded toward the other side.

As a gentle breeze swept across her a strange scent crossed her nose,That scent, it’s so familiar. Padding forward a light gray figure stood close to a batch of weeds. A silent hiss escaped her mouth and jumped into the small opening by the weeds,
“What are you doing?”

Ooc: Snowpaw doesn’t know the borders and doesn’t know him right away just his scent from the battle.
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Cloudpaw

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Fighting the storm inside

Cloudpaw had been looking around when a white figure jumped in front of him. He backed up slightly startled and looked at the she-cat as she hissed at him. He blinked slightly confused at the question.
"What am i doing? I'm on my side of the-"
He took a closer look at the she-cat and almost froze. It was the she-cat from the gathering!
"Snowkit?" he asked looking at the she-cat closer. how was it possible that she was looking right at him? at the island she had been blind. A cat doesn't go form being blind to seeing.[/center]

ooc: Because I am known for intruding on others boards 8'D No worries I won't do anything major xD Just some stalking.

CRIMSONCLAW
Life is just a test, that only you can beat.

The moment the apprentice had shot out of the tunnel Crimsonclaw had been suspicious. It almost seemed as if the she-cat had expected him not to see her, not to mention the fact that it looked as if she, herself could see. The whole situation was unusual, Snowpaw was blind. There was no way in Starclan she could see, but even if a blind cat had lots of training, it wouldn't be able to run so precisely through the reeds. Not to mention that Snowpaw was completely inexperienced.

Flicking his tail he decided to follow, the camp will be safe, he needed to see what his relative was up to. Following her scent trail was much too easy for the senior-warrior, it wasn't a surprise that she unknowingly passed the border. Snorting he wondered what the she-cat was up to. That's when another scent struck his senses, eyes narrowed he instantly dropped to his haunches and crept through the reeds.

This could be interesting. On the other side stood a bristling Snowpaw, and a slightly confused Windclan apprentice. What was his name?--Cloudpaw. He had remembered him from the battle, but what was he doing here? Instead of confronting the pair he decided to watch and wait for what Snowpaw would do. Fortunately for Crimsonclaw he was downwind and smothered with the scent of reeds. There would be no way that the inexperienced kits could spot him.

SNOWPAW

^{I’m not blind I just can’t see you.}

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Snowpaw felt her fur bristled even more at the tom’s comment,
“What your territory? You mean Riverclan’s!” She hissed sheathing and unsheathing her small delicate claws into the soft earth beneath her. This has to be Riverclan’s not what ever clan he’s from. She flicked her tail with irritation,
“And for your information, I’m Snowpaw, I’m not a kit!” Another breeze swept across her nose, Seriously that scent is so familier… Than it hit her. It’s that mouse-brain tom from the battle, I should have known, he kept on getting in her way.

“Wait a moment, I know you… I think…” Her meow trailed off as she took another deep breath and a small smile crept across her face, “ Your him, the one that kept on running into me.”

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Cloudpaw

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Fighting the storm inside

cloudpaw blinked at the she-cat's reaction. He knew the boarder was the river. The she-cat had crossed over here so technically she should be yelling at her.His thoughts took a turn when she said she remembered him.
"Uh actually....you ran into me. But yeah...that's me." she said, an amused voice hitting his tone. "And sorry for calling you -kit. I didn't know you had had your ceremony..."
He glanced around, feeling as if someone was watching them but she shook it off, licking the fur on his chest.
"So what are you doing all the way out here?" he asked, licking his paw running it over his ear.[/center]

SNOWPAW

^{I’m not blind I just can’t see you.}

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Snowpaw bared her teeth as the tom spoke,
“No, you ran into me.” She growled taking a small step forward, “And what do I look like to you? A kit? I mean by the look at you, you look more like a kit to me!” She hissed. Ignoring his question she jumped at the tom clawing at his chest, but barely hit it before going off to one side. Mouse-dung! Swirling back around she glared at the tom with her blue eyes piercing though him.
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Cloudpaw

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Fighting the storm inside

cloudpaw couldn't help but feel annoyance at the she-cat. He had not run into her at all. why did she-cats have to be so difficult. Suddenly the she-cat lunged at him and scratched at his chest, barley scratching. He jumped back, fur going on end and teeth baring.
"What in starclan are you doing?!" he hissed. His eyes narrowed and he flexed his claws, but he made himself pull himself together. No, he was a medicine cat now. They don't fight.
"I'm not going to fight you she-cat. I'm a medicine cat apprentice, and i only hope to be in peace. i came to get some herbs then I'll be on my way." he said shortly, but amazingly calm. Although i am on my side of the boarder. Stupid kit.[/center][/size]

SNOWPAW

^{I’m not blind I just can’t see you.}

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Snowpaw flicked the tip of her tail as she listened to the tom, smirking she shrugged her shoulder,
“Well fine get your herbs, and leave as soon as possible.” She hissed turning around and flicking her small thin tail into his face, glancing her over shoulder she took one last look at the tom before stepping into the tall grass.
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Cloudpaw

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Fighting the storm inside

cloudpaw watched the she-cat go before going over to where he had smelled the herbs. He soon found them and got some neatly stacking them. He lifted his head, another scent crossing his nose. He looked across the rive and spotted a figure in the reeds. This one was much bigger than snowpaw, more then likely a warrior.
He snorted slightly and shifted on his paws. "Maybe you should teach your apprentices where the boarders are!" he yowled over the running water. He scooped up the findings and flicked his tail in irritation before slipping through the reeds going toward his home.[/center]