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Post by Riverflame on Jun 29, 2009 12:35:40 GMT -5
Owlfeather spun to glare at Falconheart.
"Oh, and I suppose a cat like you belongs here more than I do?" she spat, stalking back towards the warrior. "You belong in the Carrionplace with your family; those disgusting disease-ridden rats. I suppose you expect everyone to forget how your good-for-nothing siblings were stolen away. Well, I know why they didn't take you; because you're weak, and you wouldn't survive without us catching prey for you. I'd love to see you fight for your siblings. I bet they'd kill you on the spot for not coming to rescue them already."
Her unsheathed claws glittered from the loner tom's blood. She'd lost her sanity, that was for sure. And now, as this piece of fox dung was goading her on... she needed to kill something. She knew she didn't belong here, and she hated giving them this chance to finally get revenge on her, expecting her to leave and die. So she wouldn't. She would live off of WindClan, whether they knew or not. She would take prey and leave the bones. She would steal prey from camp and leave crowfood in it's place. These kittypets didn't deserve such meals anyway.
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Post by Charbarboo on Jun 29, 2009 13:01:04 GMT -5
Mosseyes let out an annoyed sigh. It was simple. All they needed to do was watch the loner with hawk eyes until some mouse brain learned how to wake up Amberstar. Then, they would escort him to the Twoleg Barn. Simple.
But, no. Her Clanmates had to make a scene out of it. Not invite the loner to stay. Not saying that the whole Clan is made of kittypets. There must of been something wrong with their mothers' kittings. Really..
The tabby came up to Owlfeather's side.
"Owlfeather, it wasn't right to attack the loner. But, I'm not going to do anything about that..." she started.
"Now, I'm not here to lecture you about right and wrong. The point is that you are a vital part of WindClan. You speak for what you think is right. And I respect that. Amberstar only punished you because Cherrytail was a cat in need. I'm not going to stop you from becoming a loner, that's completely your choice, but I still think you shouldn't." she meowed calmly.
The she-cat rested her tail-tip on Owlfeather's shoulder for reassurance. If she chose to attack, Mosseyes would play defensively trying not to harm a Clanmate. Especially if a battle was really brewing in their mist. |
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Post by Riverflame on Jun 29, 2009 13:12:25 GMT -5
(( I love your first two paragraphs. xD ))
Owlfeather spun to face Mosseyes, jerking away.
"And you! You don't deserve to be deputy. You're weak and pathetic. I see why Amberstar chose you; because she wanted someone just like her to take her place. Well, it was stupid. You're all fools." she hissed, and shook her head. "I see what you're doing. You're waiting for me to attack. And then, when Amberstar comes to see what's going on, you'll say I've gone mad and she'll exile me! You're cunning, yes you are, but I know your tricks." she let out a single, harsh laugh. By now her voice had changed from that of a sane warrior to that of an insane cat, willing to kill her own Clanmates for fun. "So I'll leave. But I'm not going to become a loner, oh no. I think I'll join the Dead Plains. I'm sure they could use a WindClan cat, especially when they attack. Will any of you be willing to kill me? Even as I slice you apart, would you think of anything except reasons why I was doing it? You're all too soft!" she repeated for the last time, and backed away further until all she had to do was turn and run if she were to really leave.
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Post by Falconheart on Jun 29, 2009 21:13:23 GMT -5
Aspenleaf sighed.
"I'll go get Amberstar."
All the theatrics were getting on her nerves. The sandy she-cat trotted off to the Leader's Den to get Amberstar.
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Falconheart's copper eyes narrowed at the mention of Starpool and Skysong. The she-cat wanted to rip Owlfeather's face off.
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Post by Swimfast on Jun 30, 2009 9:05:12 GMT -5
Blizzard stared in alarm at the cat, as it ranted on and on, and the deputy, then he bowed his head, and approached the cat called Mosseyes, "I think I'm causing a bit of a problem. I can leave, if that would benefit you." Blizzard didn't want to start conflict in their clan before they got attack, after he said what he felt needed to be said, he backed away, leaving the clan cats to make their decision. A drop of blood dripped from his wound, he licked it off of his whisker, then licked his paw, and lightly rubbed it across his face, cringing as the deep gashes burned, and throbbed.
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Lightsky stepped in front of Owlfeather, planting her paws firmly on the ground, and extending her long claws into the dirt to hold her even firmer, she growled at Owlfeather, "Why don't you leave, and go hunt, take your anger our on something else. We don't need to deal with this right now." She glanced back the loner, quietly tending to his wounds, then she moved a step closer to Owlfeather.
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Mooneye shook her head, and opened her eyes, this was just too much. So far, all this loner had done was cause problems in their clan. She didn't know what to do, and she absolutely didn't understand why Lightsky was defending this loner so much. Mooneye took a step toward the loner, as he moved to a different spot to take care of his injuries, "I guess it'll be my job to keep an eye on the loner." Mooneye didn't meet the cats eyes, but she stared at his feet, tense, but relaxed.
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Post by Alex the Steamed Rice Eater on Jun 30, 2009 16:04:31 GMT -5
Amberstar found herself awakened from the commotion in the camp, and a wake up call from Aspenleaf. She smelled blood. The leader sprinted into action at the smell, worried for her clan-mates.
Sprinting toward the scene, she smelled a loner. The blood was the loner's blood, and it was all over Owlfeather. Amberstar was enraged.
"OWLFEATHER!" Amberstar roared. "What has happened here?! Never shed blood unless you have to in self defense. SO WHAT THREAT WERE YOU DEFENDING YOURSELF AGAINST?!"
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Post by Riverflame on Jun 30, 2009 20:02:00 GMT -5
(( Hehehehehehe... xD
Sorry, I'm just amused by how much trouble my cat's going to be in, in just two RP days. *dies of laughter* xD ))
Owlfeather whirled to see Amberstar, the leader sprinting over to yowl at her.
"I am defending this worthless Clan," she answered bitterly, voice still betraying her sanity. "That loner, that filthy, mange-ridden loner, is a distraction while the Dead Plains cats attack us while we're all blind! And what are you doing about it? Resting! You have nine lives, mouse-brain! Use them!"
She took a step towards the leader, claws glistening menacingly. She wouldn't strike the leader, not this time... it was enough- for now -for her to threaten. Even if the she-cat didn't believe her threats, it would have to be enough.
"Let's see, Amberstar," she meowed sarcastically. "If the Dead Plains cats were to come here right now... I'm going to guess that you, being the kittypet-hearted cat that you are, would hide in your den, letting the rest of us be torn apart. Not my idea of leadership. But I must ask..." she trailed off, raising a paw to lick the blood off nonchalantly. She paused, glancing back up. "If I were to turn on this Clan... what would you do about it?" she finished, and waited in silence for the leader's reply.
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Post by Alex the Steamed Rice Eater on Jun 30, 2009 22:14:21 GMT -5
Amberstar knew what was happening. Owlfeather was psychotic. Even if she snapped out of it, Amberstar would drive her out.
"You're threatening my clan and myself. Would you like to find out what would happen if you turned on WindClan? I have 9 lives, and I will spend them fighting off cats like you. So, would you like to attemp to take one of them, Owlfeather? You'll find that it's harder than it looks. Strike me, Owlfeather. I live and die protecting the likes of you."
Owlfeather was a true threat to WindClan, and Amberstar knew she would have to be terminated, or else many cats would die.
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Post by Riverflame on Jul 1, 2009 7:47:41 GMT -5
Owlfeather's eyes glittered in the way that only truly insane cats' eyes do. She listened to the leader and paused, thinking for a moment.
"Well..." she sighed, as if actually thinking about it. "Thanks for the offer, oh great leader, but I think I'll pass this time. Who knows, maybe the offer will stand long enough for when the Dead Plains attack? I might just pass it on to one of them, or..." she shrugged. "Maybe I'll use it myself instead."
The insane she-cat's tail flicked side to side. If Amberstar were to exile her, so be it. She would only get revenge in a different manner. If she were to try and kill her... well, she wouldn't go down without a fight. And what a fight it would be...
(( Personally, I like Amberstar. She's not too far off how I would play as a leader... unless of course my leader was evil, which they most likely would be. xD
But Owlfeather... *sigh* She's just insane. Rabid. Evil-hearted. Probably craves blood and death more than any of the saner Dead Plains cats... *always wanted to RP as an insane kitteh* It's more fun than it would seem, lol. x3 ))
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Post by Alex the Steamed Rice Eater on Jul 2, 2009 10:20:36 GMT -5
"I'll finish you off in the attack, you bloodsucking piece of foxdung! But for now, I'm going to strip your flesh from the bone for threatening my clan!" Amberstar growled. The leader pounced, claws unsheathed and teeth bared, at the traitor know as Owlfeather.
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Post by Riverflame on Jul 2, 2009 10:25:36 GMT -5
Owlfeather watched as Amberstar lunged towards her. No point in running and hiding, this was what she wanted. She shoved off of her haunches to meet the leader halfway, wincing as she somehow managed to shove her shoulder right at the other she-cat out-stretched claws. Insanity tended to throw you off balance.
"Your Clan is weak, Amberstar," she snarled. "They'll never survive the attack."
(( Ack, it's a bleh post! D= ))
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Post by Alex the Steamed Rice Eater on Jul 3, 2009 19:23:48 GMT -5
((OOC: Correction, it's a reply to a bleh post. ;P))
Amberstar screeched as she landed on top of Owlfeather. She secured the other cat to the ground with her muscular forearms. "You say my clan is weak, but I'm not the one being pinned by their leader." The calico hissed. Amberstar slashed Owlfeather in the face with her claws, hoping to scar the traitor.
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Post by Riverflame on Jul 4, 2009 17:33:56 GMT -5
(( Haha, that's fine. I had writers block anyway. ^^
I wonder how the other Clan cats are reacting...? Everyone seems to have poofed. xD ))
Owlfeather spat at Amberstar, only her lack of sanity keeping her from yowling in pain as claws met her face.
"True," she admitted. "But you've got one detail wrong. You're no longer my leader," she snarled, and wriggled around, hoping to throw the leader off balance.
Failing, the warrior decided against trying again, this time merely glaring at Amberstar, blinking as blood dripped into her eye. With a screech as loud as the pinned warrior could manage, she shoved off of the ground with her back legs, hoping to slash at the she-cat's underbelly.
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Post by Falconheart on Jul 4, 2009 20:16:03 GMT -5
Aspenleaf stared at the fight. Man, some of these cats were so weird! It was really random how much subjects changed. A loner comes in warning the Clan, and then Amberstar was wrestling with Owlfeather.
"Uhhhh..." she said, and the skin over her eyes crinkled.
"I'm not really sure what just happened..." she meowed very quietly.
((Ahaha, I love Aspenleaf's view on everything.))
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