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Post by LYNX ♥ on Aug 22, 2008 17:53:05 GMT -5
MaliceClan's new camp is located in a paraduse-like grassy valley, the valley surround by bounders and brambles, and, of course, the mountains. There are many crystal clear streams swishing through the countryside, white piles of rocks probably left by the glacier are scattered here and there. The camp is beneath one of these piles, the biggest of them, while, because of the sheer amount of warriors, the warriors and apprenties each have their own pile, each the size of the central camp.
Thick, rough gray pads trod lightly upon the smooth, almost velvety grass carpet, as if laid out for the King's presense alone. This thought pleased him, thought it couldn't possibly be true. For why would the earth lay it's self willingly before his greedy, blood-caked claws? And for the other side, the rest of his kingdom traveled loftily behind him, treading his path. But still, it was his vivid imagination that had got him this far. How else could the young tom ever lead MaliceClan? Scarlet pools shimmered with what could have easily been mistaken for happinesss, though, nevertheless, was greed. Greed for this luscious land of trickling streams, shrieking prey, and lazily hanging trees. His new domain.
Muscular legs had been worked for days, since the clan had left their old home specially terrorized, then abandoned, their trademark. No place seemed perfect enough. Since humans had destroyed the old MahoganyClan territory centuries ago, MaliceClan had been nomadic, as if they'd never find the perfect place but this, this seemed like a carbon copt of what all the Older Ones; the gods of the Hell Pit, had told him of. His scouts would be back soon, and what they had to report and better not be much, for Knife was playing for keeps.
The moon-kissed figure halted, dealing a firm, cold back-paw to those buffoons who hadn't been paying attention, and bumbled into him. He brought his face close to theirs, and after a pause, when he knew all their eyes were on him, he let out a long, comanding snarl, with caused those mouse-brains to straighten up and listen. Rising once more, the Alpha cleared his throat, and spoke, revealing a deep, luscious voice of tom-ish silkiness.
"Welcome home, MaliceClan." |
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Post by sandpoppy on Aug 22, 2008 18:56:45 GMT -5
Ice looked at the place that he would now call home. No he gawked, only long moons of hiding his emotions kept his jaw from falling open. This place was so... untouched. It hardly seemed the word to describe it but he could think of no other. "What are staring at?" A rather high pitch though smooth voice with just the lightest hint of a snarl. "It's just rocks dirt and weeds like you would find anywhere else." Ice looked at his half-sister wondering how she manged to remain so cold. "Freeze this place is amazing." Freeze rolled her dark eyes. "If you say so, I'm just glad we're finally stopping." Her eyes soften for just a brief second. "It is rather pleasant." Ice allowed himself a small smile. What was the odd emotion that bounded him with his sister? It wasn't love, but maybe it was close enough.
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Post by mizuinu on Aug 22, 2008 21:43:43 GMT -5
Thunderthighs strolled around the new camp, not really soaking it in, just looking for his next flirt. Freeze was who he spotted first. He walked stiff legged over to Freeze and squeezed himself in-between Her and her half-brother Ice.
"So, your happy to be home, eh? How about we check out the council's den together, huh? I can get you in there with no trouble at all." He pretend to act interested in her answer, though he new the answer would be no along with some harsh comments about his weight.
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Post by MiNTY♥ on Aug 23, 2008 6:12:25 GMT -5
Dreadwish padded after the alpha, aand the rest of 'Maliceclan' he quickly glanced around the new camp then fixed his gaze back on the ground, where it normally rested. It was just the same, there was nothing special about the next camp, just as boring, just as gloomy. He sighed deeply and poked his head into a den and took a moment to scent it. Perfect he thought and slipped inside. This could be the council's den. He looked up as he heard noises outside the cold, dark den. He made his way outside into the clearing again. What was home anyway? Was is where you slept, or where you hid from the world? Home was where he spent pondering over his crap life most of the time, where he watched the rest of them plotting cunning plots, that he somtimes took part in, because well, he was good at it. His barley silver pelt glowed in the light of the sun and his eyes squinted, sun was bad, sun was too bright. It was not long before he found a shadowed corner and he sat down in it. This would be his corner from now on, if anyone wanted to take over it they could risk it with their own stupid lives. He gave his chest fur a couple of licks and watched the cats move around their new camp with narrowed glaring eyes. "Home or a temporary shelter?" He meowed, his words laced with the furious venom that flowed from within him. His ice orbs were fixed of something distant and he let out a hiss. He did not feel as if this was a place in which he could easily settle. His darkened orbs shone with the pain he held insid, misery, remembering how hthier first home had been destroyed, how they always kept moving. |
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Post by darkcloud on Aug 23, 2008 8:47:15 GMT -5
Cormorant pawed at the ground waiting for more that knife had to say. He was hungry and saw plenty of cats around him he could feast on, but he new that he would be punished severely if he ate another clan-mate. He started to waddle around staring straight at the ground trying to find food, but he found nothing. he became restless and bolted as fast as he could to has stash that he hid inside of a hole in a tree. he grabbed some food and draged it back to his original location.
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Post by lily ♫ on Aug 23, 2008 9:39:39 GMT -5
The alpha's words echoed in his ears. Home. His eyes narrowed to slits. Home was never permanent. MaliceClan traveled. Maybe the she-cats wanted a simple home life. A silent laugh came from him. She-cats aren't that stupid. he thought. He took a few steps forward, his muscles rippling under his pure black pelt. He stood tall and proud. He was Anubis. He was the god of death. |
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Post by MiNTY♥ on Aug 23, 2008 9:48:37 GMT -5
Eclipseomen raised her head at the alpha's call and narrowed her eyes bitterly. This was not home, no place was home, they moved around so much she had stopped caring where she slept, if it was cold, she would put up with it, if it was unconfortable she would bear it. This was not the type of home she wanted, but she could either live with it, or die. Her ear twitched in annoyance, she padded forwards to get a better look, only to see Anubis on her left, and Dreadwish on her right. |
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Post by lily ♫ on Aug 23, 2008 10:49:10 GMT -5
Anubis noticed Eclipseomen standing to his right. He nodded to her. "Home... We have no home." he whispered to her almost silently. He could tell she was thinking the same thing. Eclipseomen was his partner in crime. "I'm going to go... look around." he meowed to her. He didn't know which way to go, but something in his mind convinced him to go one way.
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The pure white cat was far enough away to not be scented. Isis looked at the MaliceClan cats from afar. She would easily be spotted with her pure white pelt and icey, blue eyes. She saw a pure black cat with green eyes. With a twinge of guilt and pain, she looked away from her brother. He was the reason she had always been near MaliceClan. She knew she was endangering her own life, and his. She had left MaliceClan as a young she-cat who was against their ways. But, would her brother be endangered by her being here? Not if he could prove he didn't know she was here. Isis smiled with a bit of evil in her eyes. Even MaliceClan runaways still had a bit of evil in them, from their parents of course. She jumped as she realized her brother was not far away. Isis raced away in a zig-zag pattern, hiding her trail behind her.
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Anubis' nose twitched as a new scent reached it. He shook his head. "Could it be..?" he asked hismelf silently. He turned around and shot a glance at Eclipseomen. I must keep this a secret... Even from Eclipseomen. They cannot know this rogue is my sister. he thought with a strange feeling. Love? Hate? He couldn't decide. He had always been mad at his sister for leaving. He decided it was hate and shot a more urgent glance at Eclipseomen, hoping she would come over there. |
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Post by MiNTY♥ on Aug 23, 2008 11:18:00 GMT -5
Eclipseomen smirked as Anubis spoke into her ear. She nodded slowly and carefully in agreement. "Yeah..." She meowed slowly, watching her surrounding carefully. it was so quiet here, so strange, well it wouldn't be for long now that they were here. She caught his eye from where he stood, what did he want? She wasn't going to make a scene about it, she slipped casually over to his side where she now stood. |
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Post by LYNX ♥ on Aug 23, 2008 13:56:12 GMT -5
The massive, bulky muscular Alpha uttered a sound that was similar to a snarl, but sound more like trees ripping from the ground in a violent tempest, as it tore itself from his throat, he was satisfied to see a moderate silence settle over his clan. With a voice colder than an iced over river. He eyes them with his crimson eyes and chuckled softly, but not yet maniacaly, "So you all think I lie?" He spat, spraying the paws of cats closest to him. Shaking his head with mock sadness, there was fake self-pity in his voice. "Oh dear, poor me," He snarled. "Where have my loyal fighters gone?" It was afaint murmur, if only to hismelf, though Knife knew the cats near could hear. "You!" He growled suddenly to the closest cat nearby. "Get hunting, little fool. Bring a friend." Knife's eyes were blood-tainted pools of poison. With his final words, he whirled around and stalked into the first pile of rocks he could find, though it turned out to be more of a large cave. Nursery. He thought, which reminded him, he needed a she-cat, soon. The best way to establish a home would to have kits there, and there was no mistaking that he'd be the father. Usually lusting she-cat would visit him at some point or another if he waiting long enough, which is what he did now. Head on his paws, Knife blinked slowly, thinking of his war plans.
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Post by sandpoppy on Aug 23, 2008 14:02:48 GMT -5
Freeze's first reaction was to coil back in disgust. However wheres the fun in that? "Well now Thundy this was rather unexpected." She flashed him a smile. Ice however bit back a snarl. "But was going to hunt just now, maybe later.." Ice began to smile smugly. However when he fallowed his sisters gaze his smile faded. His half-sister perfered earning power but when the temptation was great enough... When they were a safe distance away from Thunderthighs he freaked out. "Knife? You've got to be kidding!!" "Ice I'm a big girl I can take care of myself." Freeze gave her brother a playful wink.
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Post by lily ♫ on Aug 23, 2008 14:22:27 GMT -5
Anubis shuddered as he heard Knife's anger get the best of him. He shook his head, as he noticed Eclipseomen standing beside him. "There's a rogue in the area. We can corner it, and kill it, or bring it back to camp." he meowed. "But, if we tell Knife," he was cut off by a shudder. "He'd make it the first priority to catch the rogue. And plus, it'd be more fun if we did it together." he finished, with a small chuckle. |
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Post by MiNTY♥ on Aug 23, 2008 14:52:40 GMT -5
Eclipseomen tried to stop herself from grinnied. "Now that sounds like fun." She meowed with a slight hint of excitment entering her tone. Blood. That was appelaing, that was very appealing. "Well, we will always know we will be the first cats to kill on this territory." She meowed more quietly. This was going to be good. |
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Post by mizuinu on Aug 23, 2008 14:56:21 GMT -5
"Have fun hunting then." Thunderthighs called back politely. He noticed that Freeze called him Thundy, he kinda liked that. Then he decided to roam the camp eyeing the she-cats, though he wouldn't make it obvious. So He slowly started padding around camp, hanging his head is mock sorrow, and whenever could smell a she-cat he would glance up, eyes full of sincere longing and sorrow. After he passed most of the she-cats he started thinking that this might work, at least one of them would feel bad enough for him and comfort him, at least half the clan had to have heard Freeze's bitter rejection. He really started to long for the roaming life again, where everyone didn't care where they slept or how they slept with, those were the days. He let out a sigh just as he passed Eclipseomen.
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Post by cloudy on Aug 23, 2008 15:45:41 GMT -5
Frozensoul twitched an ear. So this was home. She had never felt like she was home since..well, ever. Her past lay in a dark chasm of death and blood, and she didn't want to fall into the shadows right now. What she did want to do was fight. He claws itched to rip apart some defenceless soul, as was her nature.
Dyingblossom smiled to herself. It was nice here. Nice enough for her, anyway - anywhere was home to her as long as it had prey, water to drink and a place to sleep. She wanted something to do, but she didn't feel like hunting. She entered a large cave and almost stumbled into Knife, who was resting with his head on his paws. "Sorry," she meowed in her silky voice, "I didn't see you there." Her eyes glowed in the half-light.
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