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Post by Admin on Sept 12, 2009 10:46:53 GMT -7
Right paw forward, left paw forward, scent, and scurry! That same train of thought kept repeating itself over and over in the scattered mind of Blackpaw. He was but an apprentice of ShadowClan, barely seven moons, and he had been sent to help with the destruction of ThunderClan.
His Clanmates were beside him, though other than his mentor, Frostheart, he was the only one that continued to use the "step, step, scent, scurry" method of being sneaky. Afterall, it was the only way the clumsy tom had a chance at being at all sneaky. Frostheart was the same way, which made them a perfect pair for mentor and apprentice.
Soon enough, the front of the patrol halted, a signal to the rear of the group that they should stop, too. Blackpaw craned his neck in hopes of seeing what was up ahead, because the overwhelming scent of ThunderClan had alrady flooded his nostrils. But as he did what he could to get higher an higher and see over the warriors, he began to slowly tip forward.
Finally, he saw what he wanted, but not a moment later he quggoed tv slightest bit and came crashing down, landing in a pile of crunchy leaf-fall leaves. It was a big noise, but the ThunderClan cats didn't seem to notice.
The ShadowClanners were just outside of the enemy camp, hidden in the shadows of the trees. Before them, a body of fluffy cream colored fur with brown accents was being lowered into the ground by much older cats. "Whiterose." He heard the low whisper from somewhere ahead of him, and he glanced at Frostheart. They're burying a dead cat! he thought, beginnin to panic. Oh please StarClan, don't let that be me outside of our camp later! OOC: If anybody wants to play Frostheart, go ahead! And you can make it a boy or girl, I don't care ^^
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Post by lusis on Sept 12, 2009 11:47:04 GMT -7
Cedarpaw was still hiding but he had come out of the hollow tree to watch his mentor be buryed. Tears were rolling as fast as they could down his muzzle. It was then that he heard a crash. He turned to see ShadowClanners. Oh no, there are here for another attack! Cedarpaw could not let that happen. He may have been but a small apprentice but he could make himself move fast if he wanted to. Only problem was that he didn't know if he could get a word out of him because of his shyness and misery. But as their scent thinkened in his nostrils a singles cry of 'ShadowClanners!' Rang out from his mouth as he bolted back to camp earning himself a few looks from the various injured warriors that had never before this moment heard Cedarpaw say anything. The only ones to hear him had been Whiterose and Dawnstar. Cedarpaw raked his claws into the ground so that he did a 180. He was not going to back out of this fight, not this time. It was his time to get revenge on Whiteroses death.
OOC: I might play Frostheart. I think I will make it a boy though. That okay with you Kiya?
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Post by Admin on Sept 12, 2009 13:17:16 GMT -7
OOC: Like I said, doesn't matter to me.
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Punky
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Post by Punky on Sept 12, 2009 17:27:51 GMT -7
Dawnstar snarled as she heard the sound of the falling cat, in moments she was standing in front of them, her teeth bared. " Piss off! I've had enough of your kind today, Do not make me angry!" Dawnstar growled, a few members of the partoll shrinking back with the ferosity of her voice. The anger in her eyes, the pure animal ferosity in her voice was chilling, mean and purely feral. She took a step forward, snarling viciously, staring straight at the young opprentice infront of her. Eaglefeather, Hazelwing and Rainfeather where at her side, each and every one of them snarling. " HOW DARE YOU INTERUPT MY FRIENDS BURIAL, HOW DARE YOU! THIS IS DISGUSTING, AND STARCLAN HAVE MERCY ON YOU PATHETIC SOULS!" Dawnstar growled, her mate ahd a worried look on his face and thats when everyone in the camp and clearing noticed that Dawnstar had finally lost her nerve and patience.
(Npc: Rainfeather)
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Post by Admin on Sept 12, 2009 21:50:13 GMT -7
Blackpaw quivered fearfully at the sound of the female's voice. She was staring right at him through the group of six, and he felt as though she had already punctured his soul with those icy blue orbs. "We- we didn't know it was her b-burial, honest!" he squeaked, his fear getting the best of him. He shifted closer to Frostheart, trembling and huddling closer in hopes that his mentor would protect him.
Golden eyes wide with fear, washed out black fur standing on end, Blackpaw lowered his head in apology. "Please, my mother would be so alone if I died. My father is gone and my sister too. Please!" His desperate cries were followed by the start of rainfall, and lightning soon lit up the dark sky. Thunder boomed all around them, causing the little apprentice to shake even more and even cry out, hoping that somebody, anybody might hear him.
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"Hush, Blackpaw!" Cedarfoot hissed, his olive green eyes locked on Dawnstar. "Now is not the time for your pathetic whining, you insolent little furball." All around them anger flared, including his own, but Cedarfoot refused to be beaten in a battle of stares.
He didn't even glance up as the storm hit, but instead fixed his gaze on the bulging stomach of Dawnstar. "So, you're pregnant, likely due any minute now, and you dare to threaten us? Do you really wish to lose your little kittens, Dawnstar?" He cocked his head slyly, a smug glint in his eyes.
He took a step forward, claws unsheathed and teeth at the ready. "I came to fight, and now it seems that I have to kill unborn kits to do my job." He shook his head, then meowed quietly, "If I were you, I'd back away and let us destroy your camp. Otherwise you'll lose your kits, and perhaps even your own life. Remember, you don't have a deputy any more. If you die, who will take care of your pathetic Clan?" OOC: Sorry, I have no muse left. I used it all up with Ace ^^ So this post sucks.
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Punky
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Mister sandman, bring me a dream, make him the cutest thing I have seen!
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Post by Punky on Sept 13, 2009 13:03:31 GMT -7
Dawnstar rolled her eyes, but the thought of losing her kits was ebbing slightly at her feral core " Oh! You can talk, funny i thought incest might have forbidden that." Dawnstar mocked, her ears pricking to the sound of a little scream. " did that just come from your camp? I hope not" Dawnstar growled, her belly slightly toutching the gravel. " Okay, I'm pregnant, so what?" She hissed but her eyes held their own, the sight of the mere kitten full of far made her gaze soften a little. " Haven't you done enough? or have you realized that in your own stupidity, You now have a death wish with every single clan here." Rainfeather piped up, her mere size was intimadating. Dawnstar looked at her stomach, a wave of worry hit her.
OOC: Sorry, but if i don't fix, parents will kill meh!
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Post by Admin on Sept 13, 2009 13:42:56 GMT -7
Cedarfoot was furious, that much was obvious. However, he wasn't intimidated at all by the queen's threats and hisses. Instead, he was amused.
When he noticed the softened look in her eyes, directed towards the cowering Blackpaw, Cedarfoot saw his opportunity. While Dawnstar was distracted, he lunged forward, claws outstretched, and slashed the wounds already in place on her belly. The moment he struck, he felt a powerful surge rush through him, and he guessed that he had punctured the life of one of the unborn kits. That would definitely piss Dawnstar off, but it would hurt her more.
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Blackpaw saw as the older warrior before him struck, and he squeaked in surprise. His own Clanmate had just attacked the leader of another Clan, and she was pregnant! It frightened him immensly, and even huddling closely to his mentor didnt help.
Soon, Blackpaw could stand it no longer. He wasn't a fighter. He was just a clumsy, fearful, inexperienced kitten. He turned and fled back through the undergrowth, stumbling over logs and rocks, scratching himself up and injuring himself to an extent new to he apprentice. He yelped painfully, but continued onward anyways. There was no way he would stay and watch blood spray everywhere, not a bloody chance.
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Punky
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Mister sandman, bring me a dream, make him the cutest thing I have seen!
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Post by Punky on Sept 13, 2009 16:22:16 GMT -7
Danstar yelped and flipped, her belly bleeding, but before she could even react, her mate had gripped Cedarfoot by his neck, and was sqeuuzing fast. Eaglefeather had hate, anger and ferosity in his eyes, larger then all of the cats in the patroll. Dawnstar flicked her mates ear with her tail. " that's not enough" Eaglefeather obliged and dropped the tom and raised his paw to strike. Then Dawnstar bit Cedarfoot's ear, blood washing over her cuts, whisering to him all the while " Your going to pay for even thinking about doing this, freak!" she muttered, letting her mate get closer and closer to Cedarfoot, his cruel amber eyes fixed on the smaller toms. the cat was going to die because of his stupid actions.
Ghostshadow watched in horror as that brute of a cat grabbed her comrad's neck, intimidated by just his size. She slowly stepped back, her grey, black and white dappled coat prickled. Her florecent green eyes darted from cat to cat. Her claws raked the ground. She didn't even feel remorse for her clanmate, in her head she kept on saying " Stupid, Stupid"[/b]. Ghostshadow edged her way into a bush, her pretty pelt disguised in the rain. Slowly she krept forward untill she was face to face with Eaglefeather. Puffing herself up she faced his gaze " Leave him alone!" She growled, only being pushed aside by the murder crazed tomcat. she bit his hind leg and was kicked in the face, her nose bleeding slightly. She made a b-line strainght for the camp, her claws unsheithed themselves and she muttered for her clanmates to hurry up, because there may not be a clan left to destroy.
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