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TG: Outlawed Chapter 11: Surprises
Embergaze’s tail brushed against a leaf fanning over the side of a fern bush. She stopped dead, holding her breath as the fat vole ahead raised it’s head, tiny pink nose twitching.
The vole apparently must have decided it was merely the breeze rustling a leaf, and continued nibbling a nut.
Embergaze silently exhaled and continued to stalk forward. She had felt energy filling her up as she watched Oatwhisker streak away, until she could not handle it any longer.
Perhaps hunting a few mice would help get it out.
The vole grew closer. Embergaze tucked her hind legs under her, prepared to leap. With a springing motion, she sailed swiftly through the air, landing lightly on top of the vole, killing it before it could make a sound.
Purring with satisfaction, Embergaze scooped it up in her jaws, and set off toward the course to camp. She felt strangely more free than she had in many, ma
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“All cats old enough to catch their own prey gather beneath the Slanted Rock for a clan meeting!”
Embergaze jerked out of her thoughtful stupor. Whisperstar’s misty fur blended
perfectly in with icy gray background as he emerged from the Leader’s Cavern, an
underground tunnel that eventually led to a underground cavern. Badgerclaw followed
shortly after ward, his amber eyes as serious as ever.
After the amazingly strong garlic scent, they reported to Badgerclaw and departed
home, after two tedious hunts for any prey that might still be living in the forest.
Badgerclaw then immediately went to Whisperstar, and they had disappeared in the
Leader’s Cavern for quite some time.
Embergaze, who had been curled against one of the naked maple trees, couldn’t figure
out what had made a garlic smell so strong. Did this have something to do with her
dream? “Darkness is coming..”
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Brackenleaf awoke with a jolt in the middle of the night as abruptly as if he had
been hit in the face. For a few panic-stricken moments, he forgot where he was and
what happened as he looked at the dim rock walls around him. And then it all came
flooding back to him in a wave of guilt and anger.
Mudpad murdered - The Sharpclaws - everything seemed to be too much for Brackenleaf.
He still had his hanging decision if he would join the Sharpclaws or not. If he
refused, he would most likely face torture and even death - poor Mudpad was a perfect
example. Brackenleaf couldn’t be killed the same way; he need to get this important
information to Dawnclan. How could he accept the invitation at the same time?
But then a faint sound made Brackenleaf’s troubled thoughts stop as he strained his
ears. It was a small, scared little squeak - maybe sobbing? Was that what had awoken
Brackenleaf? Shortly after came the sound o
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Brackenleaf lowered his frail body to the ground, green eyes fixed on a small vole
rummaging hopefully in the decaying leaves. He slowly crept forward, careful not to
make a sound as he slid across the ice. The early morning sun shone just over the
treetops, enough so to give Brackenleaf enough light to see well.
Barely a fox length behind the vole, Brackenleaf bunched his muscles, and leaped into
the air with a single, swift movement of his hind legs. The vole gave a frightened
squeak and tried to scramble away, but Brackenleaf was already on top of it.
At least it’s better than nothing, Brackenleaf thought hopelessly as he gave
it a bite to the neck and surveyed its stringy form.
“Oi, did you catch anything yet?” meowed a grumpy voice, and Mudpad appeared stomping
angrily through the undergrowth and making much more noise then necessary.
“Great Starclan Mudpad, could yo