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Post by •Hawkeh• on Aug 20, 2008 21:38:57 GMT -5
A lithe black and white figure padded into his camp, his tail high. Swiftstar listened for the rustle of nests, but all was silent. It sounded like the Clan had just disapeared...
Rushwind padded beside his father, his tail low, almost dragging in the dirt. He was tierd and ready to fall asleep, but he couldn't understand why the camp was so queit. Where was Talonpaw, ready to greet him with his normal burst of energy?
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Post by Leopardstar on Aug 21, 2008 14:54:25 GMT -5
~Hm. Mind if I bring in Deathblood or is that going to interfear with the plot at all?~
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Post by •Hawkeh• on Aug 21, 2008 16:19:45 GMT -5
**Shouldn't, we do need some RougeClan represeitives to make sure that the mountain cats get the job done...
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Post by Leopardstar on Aug 21, 2008 17:08:35 GMT -5
~Okay.~
Deathblood swiped his tongue around his jaws, excitement and bloodlust flowing through him. He looked around for the MountainClan and other RougeClan cats before padding out into the clearing. "Hello Swiftstar. Love the camp. Can't wait until it's mine," he purred softly, sauntering up to the ThunderClan leader.
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Post by •Hawkeh• on Aug 21, 2008 20:26:53 GMT -5
What do you mean, yours? the ThunderClan leader hissed, his tail flicking.
Rushwind unsheathed his claws, ready to fight the strange cats who had invaded his camp.
Darkness slipped invisably through the night shadows. His blue eyes looked around the boulders, but there were no shadows to be seen. Looking into the ThunderClan camp, he saw his deputy, Deathblood, already confronting the ThunderClan leader.
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Post by Leopardstar on Aug 21, 2008 23:13:21 GMT -5
Deathblood drew his lips back over his teeth in a grimace-like grin and his tail twitched. "I mean, you're going to bow down and give yourself and your Clan up or we'll take it by force," he chuckled and batted the leader like a misbehaved kit. He smelled a very familiar scent and realized Darkness must be near. The grin grew. ThunderClan had no chance. Just like the rest of these pathetic forest dwellers.
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Post by •Hawkeh• on Aug 23, 2008 20:28:46 GMT -5
We're not giving you anything. Rushwind hissed, his black and white fur standing up. The leader's son lashed his tail like a whip, ready to smak any cat who dared approch him or his father.
Swiftstar flicked his tail over his son's ear, telling him to be quiet.
Darkness hissed unauditably. That mousebrained fool. the tom muttered. Watching the scene in front of him, he watched his plan go spiraling downward. Deathblood was soft-hearted, in the cruel tom's opinion, but he did make a good mentor to the leader's daugter, even if she did end up cleaning the nursury out more than her other siblings.
Suddenly, a ghotly shadow appreaed at the Rouge leader's side, an eerily familer figure. The tom had not seen the evil flicker in those green eyes since before his leadership. It couldn't be his long lost freind, Nightblood, for he was dead, long ago, there was no doubt that this shadow was indeed alive, and solid....
((Uh oh, Darkness is going crazy... thiking that he is seeing his long lost freind(yes even Darkness has freinds) but he might not be that crazy, and Nightblood might not be as evil as Darkness once thought...))
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Post by Leopardstar on Aug 23, 2008 22:37:30 GMT -5
Deathblood sighed a little and sat down, beggining to lick inbetween his razor sharo claws, reinforced with strong sharp dog's teeth. "Well let's get this over with, hm? Your Clan has been disposed of so now only you and your little kittypet of a son over here are left. And though it doesn't really matter, I'm not alone," he purred and tensed to spring, tail flicking in signal for MountainClan to come help him.
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Post by •Hawkeh• on Aug 26, 2008 22:21:30 GMT -5
Nightblood's solid form padded away from the shadows, but he wasn't going to speak to his long lost freind, but rather follow the cat who was so young, and nieave. The small, black tom moved to the center of the clearing like a moving shadow. The postion that the larger warrior was in, should be, and should have been Nightblood's, but the small tom gave so much up to not have the postion, that would be normally honored, but it wasn't. Seeing a speck of ginger moltting into black caught the rouge tom's green eyes. It was the size of an apprentice, maybe bigger...
Rubyblood slinked through the shadowed trees, hoping that she woulden't be seen, and her plan wouldn't be foiled. Her mentor, Deathblood, was confronting the ThunderClan leader, and a smaller cat, what seemed to be a MountainClan cat, stood beside him. The Rouge leader's daughter paused, slipping into a hunter's crouch as she carefully for the moment when she would strike, but the ThunderClan cats weren't moving. And where is Vultureclaw during all this? she asked herself, not taking her eyes off the ThunderClan warrior in front of her.
You want to repeat that? Rushwind hissed, his hackles rasing. Why did his siblings have to be so kittypetish and run and hide at the sight of RougeClan cats, with their tails between their legs.
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Post by Leopardstar on Aug 28, 2008 18:33:13 GMT -5
Deathblood glanced once at Nightblood before turning back to the ThunderClan cats. He looked down at Rushwind with a flicker of amusement. "Are your paws in your ears little kittypet?" he taunted. He waited for this young tom to lose his temper and attack.
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Post by •Hawkeh• on Aug 28, 2008 20:47:08 GMT -5
Nightblood scented the air. The she-cat scented of RougeClan, and WindClan. SNAP! a stick cracked behind the black tom, but he didn't flich, just flicked his ear amusied.
Rubyblood carefully steped forward, but did not watch where she was stepping. A loud snap rang through the chrisp night air, making a mouse in the shadows run squeaking loudly away.
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Post by Leopardstar on Aug 29, 2008 19:15:38 GMT -5
Deathblood laughed softly and flicked his tail. "Rubyblood, I thought I taught you better," he mewed with amusement, "Come on out here." He smiled at the two ThunderClan toms and shrugged. "Apprentinces," he said as if they were all friends. This was way to much fun for the large black tom.
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Post by •Hawkeh• on Sept 1, 2008 15:43:16 GMT -5
Rubyblood slipped out of the shadows, her pelt covered in twigs and brambles. Her thorn sharp claws were shimmering in the full moon light, and her eyes were narrowed, but they weren't in hate, but in attempt to sheild her eyes from the bright moonlit clearing.
Why would I give you my Clan? the blak and white leader inquired, his head tilted.
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Post by Feather** on Jun 19, 2009 0:08:50 GMT -5
[hope you don't mind me repling]
Rainfall had been sitting in the dark shadows behind the two ThunderClan cats. She watched them all, her black ears flickering as she listened to the many cats talk. She hadn't wanted to come out yet. She saw the black and gigner she-cat walk and join the RougeClan tom-cat. The black and white toms seemed so out numbered. She hissed in her head and slowly stood to her paws. The beautiful young she-cat came out from the shadows. Her fur silvers and grays, looking like silver rain was drizzled over top of her. Her dark green eyes were angery and alarming compared to her beauty. The black cores were slits, her white claws scratched the dirt below her. Rainfall did not hiss, although she wanted to. She merely stalked up to Rushwind's side and starred at Deathblood and his little apprentice.
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