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Post by Miss Midnight|| on Jan 26, 2007 20:59:21 GMT -5
A howl of agreement arose from the throat of a rex she-cat. Her pale yellow eyes seemed to envy the cats who ranked higher then her, but her pride returned as she let another yowl rise from her jowls.
The red point let out a snarl of approval, but who could’ve ShadowClan’s leader be aware of her attackers? He followed the tortoiseshell’s gaze to find a pretty black she-cat. She had a chain around her neck and seemed to be amused by something. Sark ignored this and waited for the battle cry to begin the long night’s brawl.
Simple purred with amusement as the young calico explained how Dewstar had been wary about the, newly proclaimed, “BloodClan”. She waited for a signal to begin the attack.
A lilac tom kneaded the ground impatiently, wanting to feel the rush of battle.
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Post by |g.O.l.d.Y| on Jan 26, 2007 21:02:15 GMT -5
Eyes brightened slightyl at the sight of the calico she-cat, rising to his paws smoothly. He immediatly flattened his ears at her words and snarled in disgust, claws etching into the ground. This would complicate things. How had she found out? He'd been careful about making sure not to be seen. The only way he could have been found out is if one of his own had betrayed him. A small glance fell on Shorepaw and he firmed his lips. He'd trusted her...
Gold flattened his ears at the whole announcement, still not agreeing with being lead by Touslepelt.
When Touslepelt began to speak again, a small growl formed in Smokepelt's throat, but he quickly muffled it. Land will be shared... This had never been discussed, but he knew better than to challenge Touslepelt before all his followers if he wished to see the demise of Dewstar and his own leadership begin. Smokepelt knew he would be no slave of this tyrant, but it would be best for the other to think it be that way for now.
At the name of the new clan a small shuder ran down the bengal's spine. He was not BloodClan. He never would be. ShadowClan would be his clan and he'd see to it that it remained his.[/color]
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Post by rex. on Jan 26, 2007 21:10:25 GMT -5
ooc: fang can do what he'd like, just have him avoid touse later
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Post by shadowkit on Jan 26, 2007 21:14:38 GMT -5
ooc: she'd. ok, sure
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Post by rex. on Jan 26, 2007 21:33:09 GMT -5
shorepaw looked up at smokepelt questioningly, wondering if he really intendedto do all the things touslepelt was asking of him.
'now...im sure all of you are just aching to get down there, but like i said, there was something else i needed to discuss...' for a moment touslepelt was silent, letting everything soak in. then, not looking at anyone in particular, he meowed Simple...would you mind telling me why you would inform Dewstar of our plans? his voice was calm, for the moment.
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Post by Miss Midnight|| on Jan 26, 2007 21:37:33 GMT -5
Because I knew her clan wouldn’t believe her, and they would compromise with us driving her out. They probably think she’s insane, trusting the word of a rogue. The black she-cat meowed as she flicked her tail lazily.
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Post by rex. on Jan 26, 2007 21:48:36 GMT -5
ohh. i see meowed touslepelt sounding completely empathetic. well...would you mind coming over here then?
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Post by //Cindy// l u n a on Jan 26, 2007 21:51:43 GMT -5
Another cat padded cautiously toward the group, his face hidden in shadows. He came toward Touslepelt and lifted his eyes. "I am here, should you want me," growled Shadow, with no anticipation in his eyes. The X on the side of his face, made by two crossing scars, was the only part of him that had any hint of color. Even his eyes were as black as the night its self. The jagged cuts glowed ever so slightly redish in the faint glow of the moon, and his dark orbs reflected scarce light. He was huge, but seemingly unused to such large crowds. His gaze flicked around to every cat, and he seemed to assess them all. He was impressed by their strength and by their numbers. It was far greater that he had seen even in the pound.
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Post by Miss Midnight|| on Jan 26, 2007 22:13:43 GMT -5
ooc- your gonna slice her face. >.<
ic- Simple found herself walking towards him, but stopped abruptly. And why would I be so anxious to do that?
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Post by rex. on Jan 26, 2007 22:35:19 GMT -5
ooc: ohhh your a trixy hobbit!
perhaps.... meowed touslepelt as he lept off of his boulder ...i'll meet you halfway... as he walked through the crowd of cats towards Simple, he meowed because i wanted to tell you face to face how i feel about traitors... his voice quavered with anger with every word and every pawstep. his olive green eyes flashed dangerously, as the space between them became smaller and smaller
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Post by Miss Midnight|| on Jan 27, 2007 0:14:25 GMT -5
Touslepelt, is this really the time to start fight in your own alliance? Ventured a black, rex she-cat. Her pale yellow orbs flickered impatiently, the nerve of the tortoiseshell rex. Simple has done a favor for us; the clan would never trust the word of a rogue like her. Chai continued boldly.
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Post by rex. on Jan 27, 2007 0:26:47 GMT -5
'are you daft?!' touslepelt rounded on Chai. 'the point is is that she listned to her and warned her clan about is! i doesnt matter if they dont believe her they will at least be skeptical!' the Rex was now snarrling his words. he closed his eyes. and then, turning to face simple again 'no i suppose it isnt. but after tonight i dont want to see you again.' and then without another word, Touslepelt turned to the zenith of the sloap. hi long tail lashed with excitement. 'BloodClan...' he meowed strongly so everyone could hear him lets..have some fun! a twisted smile appeared on his face before he dissappeared downthe other side of the hill towards ShadowClan. Risk and Spider galloping behind him.
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Post by Hatchey on Jan 27, 2007 3:03:03 GMT -5
Nocturne crept along with his comrads in the army. he knew that he would fight but not to the death. his plan was to fight then leave.
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Post by Miss Midnight|| on Jan 27, 2007 11:21:08 GMT -5
Chai sprinted after him, her tail streaming behind her. This is it; we’re going to drive out ShadowClan’s leader. She thought excitedly.
Simple nodded, she would have to thank Chai later. The black she-cat charged after down the slope to where the others were beginning to arrive.
The lilac tom stared in shock as he heard how Simple had betrayed her own kind. She must’ve had good intentions. He thought silently. He followed the others down the hill to the… somewhat, unsuspecting camp.
The lean, scar laced, red point let out a blood curdling battle cry before loping down the incline to ShadowClan’s camp.
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Post by *Simply Seasle* on Jan 27, 2007 15:26:50 GMT -5
OOC - Why not? I'm still not sure about Skykit though....
Chance slipped through the undergrowth, following her father. She would watch and see which side won, and how they won. And maybe fight a bit on both sides, since it'd be more confusing, and more fun.
Spice followed the cats, her eyes wide. How could they attack ShadowClan just to make one cat a leader? That was wrong, she had to do something.......
Skykit ran among the cats, not bothering to hide. She smelled like RogueClan, no one would get mad at a kit who 'just wanted to fight'. Skykit grinned, showing sharp white fangs.
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