Post by icefang on Dec 6, 2006 18:37:10 GMT -5
OOC: My goodness! Well, it's a more interesting way to die than being killed by a monster, which was the demise of most of my charries x.x Anyway, here I go:
IC: Stow it yourself, Tango replied coolly. She had never met this cat, but knew her by reputation. Her name was Constance, she was something of a Medicine Cat, like the Clans have, and she was very slippery. Beyond that, Tango knew nothing about her. This didn't make her particularly uneasy, but from mutual acquaintances, she assumed that Constance was not one she would mix well with, so she was silent.
Growing bored of the situation, Tango was about to make her leave when several things happened very fast. The tom who'd been bitten by an adder was complaining loudly when he tripped and began to fall down a hill, being pierced by pine needles all the way. The tom helping him, who had looked thoroughly confused by all the enemy cats he had no idea what to do with, let out a frightened yowl and began to follow the falling tom's progress. The falling tom was impaled by a big, pointy rock, and the other cat swerved to avoid the gored cat. The cat on the rock started to yowl angrily before he gagged on his own blood and died where he was pinned. Then some other she-cat, ThunderClan by the scent of her, came wandering out of nowhere, stared at the dead cat, and yowled, Shadethorn! Oh, StarClan!
There was a moment's silence that seemed to last an eternity as the four cats stared at the dead cat. Then, breaking the silence, Tango said, Well. This is awkward. And, without warning, the big gray tom launched himself at Constance, yowling Get out!
OOC: Not quite done. I'll post Shadowstorm's reaction in a bit, but I have to get off the internet now. But, hey, there's a nice long one for your reading delights!
IC: Stow it yourself, Tango replied coolly. She had never met this cat, but knew her by reputation. Her name was Constance, she was something of a Medicine Cat, like the Clans have, and she was very slippery. Beyond that, Tango knew nothing about her. This didn't make her particularly uneasy, but from mutual acquaintances, she assumed that Constance was not one she would mix well with, so she was silent.
Growing bored of the situation, Tango was about to make her leave when several things happened very fast. The tom who'd been bitten by an adder was complaining loudly when he tripped and began to fall down a hill, being pierced by pine needles all the way. The tom helping him, who had looked thoroughly confused by all the enemy cats he had no idea what to do with, let out a frightened yowl and began to follow the falling tom's progress. The falling tom was impaled by a big, pointy rock, and the other cat swerved to avoid the gored cat. The cat on the rock started to yowl angrily before he gagged on his own blood and died where he was pinned. Then some other she-cat, ThunderClan by the scent of her, came wandering out of nowhere, stared at the dead cat, and yowled, Shadethorn! Oh, StarClan!
There was a moment's silence that seemed to last an eternity as the four cats stared at the dead cat. Then, breaking the silence, Tango said, Well. This is awkward. And, without warning, the big gray tom launched himself at Constance, yowling Get out!
OOC: Not quite done. I'll post Shadowstorm's reaction in a bit, but I have to get off the internet now. But, hey, there's a nice long one for your reading delights!