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[atrb=background,http://i295.photobucket.com/albums/mm141/Spottedbelly/Patchstarmain.png] Ah, the peaceful serenity of fishing, it was just so calm and relaxing to the older tomcat. In all his moons of life, he just couldn't place anything more wonderful than fishing on his own, without any distractions. Just the peaceful sound of the water, rushing over his paws and downward. Flashes of silver blinded his copper eyes momentarily, though when the spots cleared up again, the fish were gone. Sneaky little pieces of prey fish happened to be, though what was the outcome in the end? Cat kills fish, cat brings fish to Clan, Clan eats fish. That was the cycle, and for StarClan's sake, he was not going to fail bringing prey to his Clan. A small ripple in the water re-captured Patchstar's attention, gaze slowly but surely setting it's sight on the fin of a fish, the fin above the water. Wait a second, was he hallucinating? Shaking his head, his eyes flickering back to the spot. Nope, he wasn't dreaming at all.

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"...Huh?" He muttered incohlerently, just amazed at this. What a perfect catch this'll be!

With a twitch of amusement via whiskers, he allowed his paw to shoot forward and into the water. The fish itself, confused, flew out of the water, sailing into the air. Trying to contain his excitement, he opened his jaws, and amazingly, he caught it.

"I got it --" And almost as quickly as he caught it, he loosened his grip just enough for the fish to slide between his teeth and into the river.

....Mousedung.

With utter surprise, Patchstar watched as the fish's fin, still slightly above the water, drifted down the river again, disappearing after a good moment. What had just happened? Did he catch a fish and let it go on accident? Well, it was an accident, so no one should be angry with him... for missing such an easy catch.

A sigh escaped his maw, an irritated tail flick just showed his displeasure. How he could let something like that escape, the tomcat would never know. And he wasn't just a regular warrior either!

Mousedung, mousedung, mousedung!

'Dear StarClan, please tell me no one saw that,' he thought to himself bitterly. Last thing he needed was to be mocked.





Word count ;; 363
Muse ;; Not the best, not the worst. Decent.
Song ;; Nope.
Tagged ;; Any BrookClan cat~
Etc ;; Patchstar fails, whoot!
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[atrb=background,http://i295.photobucket.com/albums/mm141/Spottedbelly/Blazeheartmain.png] An orange ball of fur rolled out of a bush on brookclan. Turning for a ball into a cat; Blazeheart. The warrior playfull romped around. Spinning around and jumping for no reason. He wasn't doing anything at the moment anyways. Full of joy and energy he ran, and rolled around. His pelt getting messy in the process. About the only thing he was good at, simply being weird. That is why most cats look at him funny, although he didn't care. It was fun and that's all that mattered. The sun reminded him of the heat, and that the water would cool him. He lept toward the path that would take him to water. Keeping his paws up as much as possible. Bounding up to where the water was, he saw patchstar concentrating on the fish that must be there. Blazeheart, being in a playful mood, crouched down. Taking each step with caution as to not make any noise. He sat behind Patchstar for a while before saying loudly, "It sure is hot ain't it?!

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[atrb=background,http://i295.photobucket.com/albums/mm141/Spottedbelly/Patchstarmain.png] Shock was still settled on the leader's face, eyes wide with just.. surprise. How in the name of StarClan had he let it just wriggle out of his own jaws, and not clamp down to kill the fish? That feeling of the inside of his mouth was just plain disgusting, even if he was a BrookClan cat. The tail hit the roof of his mouth as well, which frusterated him. He could have caught that if he didn't open his big fat mouth- "Sure is hot, ain't it?" Wait a second, he knew that voice. He also knew that scent: Blazeheart! The cream-and-white tom flinched in surprise, which settled down into, what he called, a huge, deep shocker. "How long have you been standing there?" He questioned immediately, ears suddenly going flat against his head, almost like they were digging into his skull. His paws were, by now, itching with embarrassment, and if cats could blush, he was doing it, in a deep beet red kind of shade. With a small glance over at the river again, he turned back toward the other tom, a still-confused expression on his face. "I... I meant, what are you doing here, Blazeheart?" He added quickly, still trying to wipe the embarrassment from his face. Dear StarClan, please, please don't tell him that he was there the entire time... ...and why on earth was his warrior covered from head to paw in leaves and dirt? "Why are you so dirty, if I may ask?" Well, out with it, eh? He supposed that worked. Now that the warrior mentioned it, it was quite hot out here. He never really noticed, considering the slight breeze overtop the river quite cool and relaxing. Well. He wouldn't give his warrior the satisfaction, if that's what he wanted. ...unless Patchstar decided to do something else that was stupid. Word count ;; 302 words Muse ;; Decent~ Song ;; Nope. Tagged ;; Blazeheart ; Anyone else that may pop in~ Etc ;; LOOOOL AWKWARD.

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[atrb=background,http://i295.photobucket.com/albums/mm141/Spottedbelly/Blazeheartmain.png] If the orange warrior could smile he ould have been. Blazeheart laughed a bit and replied "Long enough to know you havn't caught anything."

[/b] He stood up and paddded away a few steps. Turning around he added, "I don't know what you're so worried about. I didn't see anything"[/b] He jumped as he spun, excitement filling his eyes.

He trotted around in a circle. Walking around all crazy like. Sticking his paws out as far as they could go before stepping forward. "I was having some fun, and I got a little dirty.. that's all."[/b] He jumped at a rock. completely missing it, but on purpose. "Any other questions?"[/b] He asked playfully.

He started spinning and jumping again. Having fun the entire time. The feeling of being out in the open always made him want to just run around. Stopping for a minute to shake some of the dirt and leaves from his pelt. A dust cloud settled as he spun around again.
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[atrb=background,http://i295.photobucket.com/albums/mm141/Spottedbelly/Patchstarmain.png] Okay, good. So Blazeheart didn't see anything that just happened, besides him asking questions at random. Though, she couldn't help but be a little ticked off about his warrior, getting himself filthy like that. However, the way he was trotting was quite the entertainment- No Patchstar. Don't get distracted by the little things like that. "...other questions?" he heard the other tom ask in response, and playfulness seemed to fill his mew. The BrookClan leader's eyes seemed to narrow a bit before widening back up. "Anything else..? Just one question," his mew did seem a bit serious, but for StarClan's sake, this was Patchstar. Since when was this annoying little tom serious? He felt his tail seeming to dip about a mouse-length into the water, the cold rush seeming to part the fur at the tip, before he even said a word. "Would you care for either fishing," he broke off for a second before flicking his tail out of the stream, directed for the other tom. "...or swimming, this very hot day?" A playful expression crossed the leader's face, and he would have been grinning ever so widely if he could. His eyes slightly focused on the dust cloud for a brief moment before returning his copper gaze to the younger tom. "So, what do you say, Blazeheart?" he stated in a light and cheerful tone, twitching his ears in pleasure. Might as well have some fun, eh? Words ;; 234 Muse ;; Bad-decent Tagged ;; Blazeheartt Etc ;; Playful leader activated! And I apologize for the wait. DDD:

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[atrb=background,http://i295.photobucket.com/albums/mm141/Spottedbelly/Blazeheartmain.png] At the mention of one more question, his ears swivled around to listen. What else could the leader ask? 'He'll probably tell me do go do some work.' he thought. The question surprised him as it came to swimming. Swimming? Blazeheart loved swimming! This was an opportunity he couldn't pass up! The bouncy warrior looked at the leader with excitement in his eyes. He charged for the coolness of the water almost running into Patchstar along the way. He splashed around to get the dirt, now mud, off his fur. He turned splashing anything near him. The sun beaming down on the territory, making it a great day to go swimming. The water soothed Blazeheart's paws from the heat of the Brookclan ground. Although the Orange warrior enjoyed the heat of greenleaf, but this was a bit too much. Leaffall was almost here though, and then the heat would go down to freezing femperatures. Best get to swimming as much as possible before it all freezes over. That always Causes problems, when all the water freezes over. Why does it have to get so cold? Why couldn't it just get cold, but not freeze anything? Blazeheart shook his head, trying to get those crazy thoughts out of it. His mind wandered too many places, and often they weren't places it belonged. Being like that did have it's ups though. He did solve some problems with crazy ideas that pnly his drifting mind could think up, but that was rare.