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Post by Swimfast on Jun 27, 2009 15:41:31 GMT -5
Blizzard cautiously trotted into the camp, looking around for any cats that might attack him, he took a deep breath, "Windclan members! I need you attention, urgently!" He looked around, "The cats of the Dead Plains are planning their next attack on you clan! I do not lie! I was, snooping around their camp, and I heard them talking. So watch out, I do not know when they will attack, but I know that when they do, it will be quick, and you will need to be ready."
Blizzard took a breath, panting, his tail flicked back and forth, nervously, "Do not take me as a threat, I'm not part of their attack. I promise. I just came to warn you, and I'll leave as soon as you've taken my warning, and done something with it." Blizzard was beginning to get frusterated, did these cats think he was lying, he would never do that, and he didn't want to be laughing, thinking he wasn't serious, when they actually got attacked.
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Lightsky looked toward the loner, shocked, as attack, by the Dead Plain cats, her clan would never be able to pull through that, well. She glanced at Mooneye, then mewed toward the loner, "How do we know that your not part of their plan? I have never seen you before?" She glanced nervously around camp.
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Mooneye's eyes were wide, and filled with shock and fear, as as she listened in horror to the loner's warning, she sharply glanced at Lightsky, "Does it matter if he's on their side or not? We should prepare ourselves for an attack anyway, not sit around and question this cat!" She looked horrified at the loner male, was he telling the truth? Mooneye didn't care, she was scared, and ready for anything now.
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Post by Riverflame on Jun 27, 2009 16:58:09 GMT -5
Owlfeather trotted out of the apprentice's den with anger gleaming in her eyes. Her punishment for not liking that newcomer, Cherryfall, had gotten on her nerves already. Every time one of the mouse-brained apprentices started mewling in their sleep, she just about had to claw their fur off.
And now, with so much negative energy built up inside of her, she was ready to attack anything that got in her way. So now, as she noticed the yowling loner, she ran up and hissed.
"Why were you snooping?" she snarled, unsheathing her claws. "Why were you anywhere near them? And if you aren't one of their cats, they would have clawed you apart from what ShadowClan told us. So why didn't they? Why should we believe you?"
The she-cat's fur was bristling and her back was slightly arched, making her look fiercer than usual. This is what became of her when she had to wake up every five minutes to shut up apprentices.
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Post by Swimfast on Jun 27, 2009 17:18:26 GMT -5
Blizzard backed away from the cat, "I was near them, for my own personal reasons. But that doesn't matter now, all that matters is that you get ready for a very intense attack. And also for my own personal reasons, I would like to stay here, and help you fight. It that's okay." Blizzard looked carefully at the angry cat.
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Lightsky looked at Owlfeather, "Calm down, Owlfeather, I don't think he's going to hurt us, and I think we should let him stay, and help us fight. He larger then we are, so he might be good to have on our side." She looked at the loner, not really sure if she could trust him in their camp, but she figured they would need all the help they could get.
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Mooneye glared at Lightksy, "You can't decide weather he can stay or not, that's our leader's decision. But Owlfeather, I think it would be best if we believed him. Even if they don't attack us, then we should still be ready, right. It wouldn't hurt us, to prepare." Mooneye lifted an eyebrow, she thought she had a pretty good point.
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Post by Charbarboo on Jun 27, 2009 19:54:55 GMT -5
Mosseyes blinked a few times. She had been hearing an angry discussion. Something about the Dead Plains attacking, Lightfoot suggesting letting a loner stay with WindClan... ... Good thing it was just a dream.
The tabby she-cat's attention drew to where a white loner stood, meowing. There was a plead in his voice, the voice that she had heard telling about the Dead Plains attacking. It was certainly no bad dream, it was one hundred percent real. But, that was not the point.
Mosseyes leaped to her feet and raced as fast as her sleep-heavy paws would take her to the loner.
"How exactly do we know that you aren't the distraction in their attack right now?" she growled to the tom. Now she was awake. Her blood pulsing through her veins; her heart racing.
How could Lightfoot even think of inviting his no-good loner to stay in WindClan? Cherrytail was one thing, but warriors shouldn't be handing out invitations saying, 'Hey there, stranger danger! Come to WindClan any time you'd like! We don't mind!'
Cherrytail was at least in need. And plus, she didn't rush into camp in the middle of the night yowling about a Dead Plains attack! There was no way that they could hold this cat to his words. No cat of WindClan had ever seen him. For all they knew, he might as well have been a Dead Plains second in command! If there was such a thing.
"Lightfoot, wake Amberstar," she growled, not taking her hard, green stare off of the loner for a heartbeat. She wouldn't take any chances right now. Mosseyes had learned that lesson from one of Ghostwind's eavesdropping incidents. |
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Post by Falconheart on Jun 28, 2009 9:32:57 GMT -5
Aspenleaf and Falconheart stared at the tom.
"Lightsky, what are you thinking?! Do you want to get yourself killed? First the breaking of the warrior Code by eating in ShadowClan, and now you're inviting this turncoat into WindClan?" hissed Falconheart.
"You know what I think? I think he ran in here to get us all in a tizzy. That way, we'd be distracted, and an enemy Clan could attack!" snarled Aspenleaf. The sandy she-cat crouched, ready to spring.
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Post by Swimfast on Jun 28, 2009 9:59:16 GMT -5
Blizzard hissed, frustrated, "I'm not lying! And I'm not a distraction! I promise, I heard those exact words! They said their next target would be Windclan! I promise!" He panted looking around frantically, "I don't when they'll attack, but it might be soon, and you should prepare. And I would like to offer my help to you. You could probably use another cat to help you in the fight." Blizzard's eyes were wide, why weren't these annoying clan cat taking his warning to their head.
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Lightsky glared at Falconheart, "The mistakes I have made in the past, do not need to be mentioned here." She looked at the loner, "I think we should allow him to fight with. Having an extra set of claws, wouldn't hurt us." She looked pointedly at Mosseyes.
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Mooneye sighed, and turned to face Lightsky, "Lightsky, you sometimes don't always make to best decisions. I'm no saying always, but this time, I think your wrong. It might not be safe to allow this loner to stay with us, how do we know he will actualyl fight for us?" She glanced at the loner, "I'm not saying we don't appreciate your warning, and offer, but you must understand, that the safety of our clan comes first, always." Mooneye sat, her tail swishing back forth, as a million different thoughts raced through her mind, she didn't know what to do.
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Post by Charbarboo on Jun 28, 2009 17:25:21 GMT -5
OOC: Swimfast, don't forget to check spelling a grammar.
A part of Mosseyes was relieved that most every cat but Lightsky seemed to be in the right mind.
"Lightsky, do as your told and wake Amberstar." she hissed to the she-cat. What could be simpler? It's not as if she told her to run to every Clan before dawn broke. All she really needed to do was prod at Amberstar's sides and point her tail in the right direction! What was wrong with their generation?
"So, tell me again, why were you in Dead Plains territory? Trying to join? Or were you taken prisoner? Any of this remind you of a bird song?" she growled to the loner.
Her tail-tip twitched with anticipation. Half of her expected that cats would pour out into the sandy dip, letting out fierce caterwauls and leaping into battle with the nearest cat. But, the another part of her didn't quite believe it.
The tabby she-cat took in the deep breath, scenting the air for other cats. But, as the cool, night air entered her nostrils; there was no other sign of attacking cats. Unless of course they have found a way to disguise their scent.
There was no completely reliable way to tell. All she could really do was stay alert and be ready for anything.
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Post by Chachafu on Jun 28, 2009 17:35:43 GMT -5
((OOC: If you're talking about Swimmy's cat, I think you mean Lightsky.))
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Post by Swimfast on Jun 28, 2009 17:38:55 GMT -5
OOC: Who Charby? Yeah, I was wondering why she said Lightfoot. 
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Post by Charbarboo on Jun 28, 2009 18:04:04 GMT -5
OOC: Right, I was thinking about RiverClan when I was typing, sorry!
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Post by Swimfast on Jun 28, 2009 18:05:57 GMT -5
OOC: It's okay, and I think it might be your turn to post.
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Post by Charbarboo on Jun 28, 2009 18:10:08 GMT -5
OOC: No, I think it's your turn. I have the last role play post. Go ahead and answer Mosseyes's burning questions.
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Post by Swimfast on Jun 28, 2009 18:18:19 GMT -5
Blizzard closed his eyes, and shook his head, "It doesn't matter why I was there. Just listen to me, you are going to be attacked, very soon, I think. And just another warning." He glanced around, "You have a traitor among you, and you should know, that when there is an attack, that traitor, will probably fight against you." Blizzard looked around again, trying to find the cat that he was talking about.
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Lightsky jumped, a traitor! Her voice rose with fear, "Mosseyes, if one of our clan members is a traitor, then maybe we should let this loner stay and fight for us." Lightsky knew that her clan was going to struggle in the upcoming battle. She believed the loner, and she wanted to be ready. She pointed her ears, listening, and sniffed the air around her for any unfamilar smell.
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Mooneye narrowed her eyes at the loner, "How do you know all of this? And how do we know that you are telling the truth?" She scanned the cat, searching for any signs of dishonesty. But she found none. Mooneye copied and sniffed to air like Lightsky, nothing to be afriad of. Yet.
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Post by Chachafu on Jun 28, 2009 18:35:12 GMT -5
Nightsky got up from where she was sitting to put in her own input of what was going on. She padded over to where Mosseyes stood tensely and sat down next to her. The pregnant cat thought about what she was going to say carefully, her tail swaying back and forth thoughtfully.
"We should all be preparing ourselves for battle already. We've known for quite a while that these rogues were going to attack, right now it is just a matter of time." Nightsky said as tried to think of what to say next.
She slowly padded a little closer to the loner, carefully examining him. He was big, and he looked quite strong.
"As for him, I don't trust him. In my own opinion I think he looks like a strong cat who could injury anyone of us easily. One thing I do believe is that we heed this warning carefully, but as for what we do in this situation is up to our leader."
Nightsky padded slowly back over to Mosseyes, happy that she got to say something for the good of her clan. She knew Amberstar wasn't going to be happy when she found out a loner in the camp, but one good thing did come out of this loner's visit. It seemed that the rogues attacked Shadowclan so long ago, clans were forgetting to be prepared. After this little drama, the clan could be a little more alert.
I wonder who the traitor is, the one that has been giving us away. Nightsky thought desperately.
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Post by Riverflame on Jun 28, 2009 18:54:04 GMT -5
Owlfeather's pelt bristled as the loner began speaking. He had to be lying through his teeth to keep this one story going!
"You filthy piece of fox dung," she hissed, eyes narrowing into slits as she took a step closer to the tom. So close that her nose was almost touching his. "Why don't you stop this lying and tell us the truth. That you're really a Dead Plains cat, and you're here trying to earn your way into our Clan to learn our weaknesses. Well, it won't happen. I know you were raised to lie as well as you can speak the truth, on the rare occasion that it ever slips, but honestly, do you think we're fools?"
Since the warrior was already on apprentice duties, she had nothing to lose. She was already the most hated she-cat of the Clan- the most hated cat at all if it weren't for Ghostwind -so what was wrong with having a bit more fun, whether little Amberstar cared or not? These thoughts were the only things going through her mind as she raised a paw and slashed it across the loner's face, hopefully scoring a few deep scratches. Maybe even enough to leave a few scars, that would be even better...
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Post by Swimfast on Jun 29, 2009 10:33:43 GMT -5
Blizzard hissed loudly in pain, as sharp claws were dragged across his face, the deep gashes stung, he growled at the cat, "I AM NOT LYING! AND IF YOU DON'T BELIEVE ME THAT's FINE! IF YOU DON'T WANT MY HELP, THAT'S FINE TOO!" Blizzard felt a few drops of blood begin to drip along his face. He wanted so badly to strike back at the cat, but he stopped himsef, knowing that if he did, it would just cause more of a problem for him.
He shook his head, sending a few red dropplets around him, his cuts burned, but he tryed his best to ignore the pain, and took a deep breath, calming himself, "I will leave, if that would make you feel more comfortable. But I assure you, I would be great help, in the soon to come fight." Blizzard flicked his tail, making his point, then slowly turned, and walked toward the trees. But he wasn't going far, he was going to fight for these cats, weather they liked it or not.
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Lightsky hissed at Owlfeather, "What are you doing!" She lightly leapt at her, and stood in front of her, "He hasn't done anything wrong, you can't just assume that he's lying, and attack him like that! What if he really is trying to help us!" She searched Owlfeather's eyes, trying to figure out where that sudden act of hostility came from.
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Mooneye stood quickly, and took a step toward Lightsky, ready to seperate her and Owlfeather if they were to start a fight. Lightsky had a point, but Owlfeather had a right to not trust this loner. Mooneye looked toward Mosseyes, "I think we should speak with Amberstar about this, before anyone else gets hurt." Mooneye calmy closed her eyes, took a deep breath, then opened them slowly again.
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Post by Riverflame on Jun 29, 2009 11:29:34 GMT -5
Owlfeather's eyes gleamed in dark satisfaction as the loner's blood spilled onto the ground. It wasn't enough to kill, but surely it would be enough to cause some lasting pain. It would have to do.
But as Lightsky stepped in front of her, her eyes darkened again and she hissed.
"You're too soft," she snarled, her already bristling fur making her look larger than she already was. "Why don't you run to Amberstar, see what she'll do to protect you from that filthy loner. How do you know I'm not right? What if those rogues come charging in and kill you first while you're defending their distraction?"
Her eyes were wild, she didn't belong here in this Clan of kittypet-soft cats.
"You all belong with Twolegs!" she spat, and glared around the camp. "I don't know why I've even stayed here this long. WindClan is no longer my place. Ever since Amberstar became leader, this Clan changed. I remember stories from when I was a kit, when WindClan was stronger and better. Now... now, I just don't know what happened. This Clan will never survive! You're all doomed to be run out like we were so many moons ago!"
The she-cat backed away from her former friends and Clanmates. She didn't belong here; she didn't want to live among such cats. She could no longer recognize the cats around her; they were all strangers, even those that she had grown up with. If anyone could talk sense into her, it'd be at their own risk. If she left WindClan, she'd be alone. If one of the other Clans took her in, she'd be disrespected and untrusted because of her origins. If she became a loner, she'd have to find a new place to live. If she joined the Dead Plains...
(( Dun dun dunnnnnnnnn... xD
I just had to make her go insane and think about joining the Dead Plains. Unless someone can convince her not to go, I have a plot of my own going. Well, a mini one. Teeny tiny one. x3 ))
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Post by Swimfast on Jun 29, 2009 11:43:28 GMT -5
Blizzard stepped toward the cat that had walked in front of him, "Don't get involved in my problems." He pushed the cat aside, and looked at the one that had attacked him, he hissed, "Let me talk to your leader, before you shed anymore blood." Blizzard stared at the cat, so badly he wanted to slash back at this creature.
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Lightsky mewed as she was shoved aside by the loner. Then her ears perked up, and she nodded at Mooneye, before going after Owlfeather. She trotted to her side, and mewed softly to calm her, then murmured, "Calm down, this loner is trying to help us. I think you've got the wrong idea. Come with me, let's go find Amberstar, and talk to her." Lightsky lightly pushed against Owlfeather to try and turn toward the leader's den.
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Mooneye nodded back at Lightsky, finally someone was going to talk some reason into that crazy cat. Then she looked toward the loner, "Come with me, you should talk to Amberstar, she's the one whose going to make this decision. Not us." Mooneye bowed her head, if they would have done this earlier, then it could have caused a lot less fighting.
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Post by Riverflame on Jun 29, 2009 11:53:34 GMT -5
Owlfeather snapped at Lightsky, wild eyes scanning the camp.
"You think I have the wrong idea." she repeated slowly in a sadistic tone. "You think. Well I'll tell you what I think. I think that you're a mange-ridden fleabag. You won't even notice when you're dead. Don't touch me!" she spat, jerking away from the other she-cat. "What do I have to lose? This Clan hates me. The other Clans hate every Clan that's not their own. So therefore, everyone hates me! Including Amberstar. She hates me more than I could ever hate her. I was raised to respect leaders. Otherwise I would have torn her to shreds the first chance I got. She put me on apprentice duties; I'd rather be exiled, or better, killed! Apprentice duties are just another reason to keep me here, to keep me suffering. You know what? I think I'll leave. And to anyone who tries to stop me, say hello to StarClan for me."
She took a deep breath from her rambling and glared at Lightsky before turning to leave.
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Post by Falconheart on Jun 29, 2009 12:22:10 GMT -5
Falconheart watched Owlfeather start to walk off.
"Always the theatrics, Owlfeather. You always were so immature. You just needed the right time to make your grand closing. I really think apprentice duties were fitting for a piece of worthless trash like yourself."
The brown she-cat glared at Owlfeather. That cat was going to be crowfood as soon as she walked out of WindClan territory.
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