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    1. Hawksong 10 yrs ago

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Rolling her eyes, she'd smile at the cats. She could care less about their hostile energy and began to strut proudly, tail held high. Seeing a particular cat, she'd quote a Twoleg, "If you look you gotta buy, honey," and then a small hiss escaped her maw. Feeling slightly uncomfortable, her proud posture subsided and she began to skulk. Her ears were flattened atop her skull and a rather angry feeling grew deep within her soul. Anxiety replaced the that her eyes normally cradled.

The judgmental scrutiny of the crowd was starting to get to Hawksong. Multiple hisses and snarls made her fur stand on end and then came a yowl resembling a battlecry. "Leave me alone!" the Bengal would hiss and then proceed to travel alongside the black tom, trying to hide in his shadow.

The hostile energy was a parallel episode. She experienced this in her own clan, five moons ago. Hateful eyes everywhere. Though she would assume now one in ShadowClan hated her; they didn't know her. Hawksong knew they were wary and would not accept her, being a longer and all. Not only would she be able to show Deathshadow the other side of her; she'd show the entire clan.
"You watch your mouth. I didn't leave my clan and it's none of your business!" with a yowl, the fur on her neck and back stood on end. This was obviously a sensitive subject for her because the memories made her blood boil. But he didn't deserve to know that. Maybe not yet. Maybe not ever if he kept acting like this. Maybe she'd just kill him.. nope, that's a joke. She could never bring herself to do it so why think about such? Gah, oh well. She simply growled and muttered lowly to herself in protest. She was used to such attitude by her father and clan a-

Stop thinking about it, Hawksong thought to herself. She wasn't starting to regret her past decisions with RainClan, her home. She just wanted to forget everything and move on. It was bad enough what she had done.. she was lucky to have escaped as well. Oh, stop these thoughts! The she-cat would bow her head and grab a hunk of grass with her teeth and swallow. The foul tastes of everything in the terra would surely allow her to focus on that instead of her disrespectful past.

And then she felt him bite her. "Hey, I'm going!" with an aggressive flick of her tail she would attempt to smack him in the side and pin her ears back once more in slight anger and something clicked in her mind. This mysterious black cat assumed she'd be dealt with violently. But Hawksong was smart, and had other plans in mind. She was going to give him a show. Acting was her key.
I drank... 6 Voltage Mtn. Dews xD
Haha yeah.

Glad you're still awake!
It's 4:00 AM here & I just got done running outside. xD

Still not tired.
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Hawk doesn't care about her past anymore xD

Though I am debating whether it should gradually happen xD
She hissed quietly as he pinned her rolled her serpentine eyes. "Pity that such clan has to deal with crowmeat like you!" and very gently would she push him off. As she got up, her rough tongue would clean the dust off of her silky coat. "Can't a loner get some food around here?" Hawk knew the code well, but assumed a pretty little Loner like her could ignore it. She didn't miss clan life. And she wasn't lonely. Just hungry all the time. And this male obviously wasn't going to empathize.

When she was finished grooming her fur, she would sit proudly and examine him thoroughly. "Take me to this leader of yours. I want to see how tough your clan is. Wanna see if you really are what everyone depicts you as." this time she really was serious. She wouldn't pull such acts in ShadowClan that she did in her father's clan. It was already enough having her entire family after her and she was not in the mood for more rivals. The she-cat was far too lazy to deal with two clans right now.

Hawksong then wondered what exactly she WOULD do as an observer in ShadowClan. If he even escorted her like she asked.. and what if the leader didn't allow it? She knew it was probably not allowed but maybe all she really wanted was someone to talk to, even just for a little bit. And without conflict because she had been getting into a heap of trouble lately..
Same with Hawk. She's not always like this.

When they get used to each other, she is adventurous and a joker.
Sorry I take a while to reply.
I am at a party still. & I write my replies in a notepad on my phone so that's why it says I am offline. xD
With a low growl, the she-cat would arch her back to outshine him and display dominance. "ShadowClan? Pity," she scoffed. Hawksong had heard of such clan. As a kit, her mother told her that her sister abandoned RainClan for this male's clan. But who cares. If that was true and her aunt was still alive, she could care less. Better yet, she could care less about her entire family in general. In Hawksong's mind, they betrayed HER. They got it all mixed up. But who needs them anyway? She was on her own now without a responsibility or care in the world. There was no clan or father to push her around. This was the life.

"My name? I am not obligated to give you that information," she stated and suddenly lowered herself to a neutral stance. She would calmly circle him and stop when he face was at his flank. She brushed her tail over his nose as her tone of voice changed to seduction, "But if you must know... it's Hawksong. And I have come to please my starving stomach.." and quietly she'd unsheath a claw and sever a few follicles of fur from his flank. Quickly she'd step back and sit while flattening her auds.

"Woops," Hawksong murmured while putting on a fake innocent glare. With her striking green gaze, she'd look into his blue eyes and attempted to melt away the cold they contained. She would collapse on her side submissively and look up at him with big eyes. "You're not gonna hurt me, are you? You're far too strong and I wouldn't stand a chance.." and then a devious smirk etched across her black lips. She knew he wouldn't fall for it, but she was actually mocking him.
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