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Post by mizuinu on Sept 13, 2008 19:04:04 GMT -5
"My motive for this is that they have my mate held captive, and also, I've seen what they've done, and becoming a father has made me realize that all the things i have done are completely demonic. Plus I was never one for killing other cats for no reason. I am one cat, but I am one cat that has seen the inside of their camp, and knows how their minds work, and can convince the other clans to fight." His voice was now a squeel, trying to convince this stubborn leader that he means well.
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Post by MiNTY♥ on Sept 14, 2008 9:03:52 GMT -5
Radianteclipse heaved her pregnant body out of her nest and took a moment to catch her breath. How did they do it? How did other she-cats manage to walk around carrying not only themselves but their kits aswell. Any day now. She slowly made her way over to the exit to the dimly lit, warm, stuffy nursery. Pushing through the leaves that half hid the exit she took a breath of fresh air, she hated being cooped up in the nursery, but as it was such a big effort to move then she made do. As she walked you could see her belly wobbling she was so large now, she hated being as large as this. She badly wanted to leave camp, maybe she could sneak out, as long as someone could distract Emeraldfire for a while, she would take Serenewinter with her, as long as the she-cat was on her side. She would not go far if she left camp only a few fox lenghts from the camp entrance, just any possible way to not be inside of camp. |
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Post by lily ♫ on Sept 14, 2008 9:20:34 GMT -5
"Radiant!" he meowed. Emeraldfire ran over to her, pressing his muzzle to her's and then walking by her side. He helped her with the weight of the kits, knowing she could hardly walk. He purred, being able to be close to her.
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Lilythorn's tail whacked the ground impatiently. This cat was annoying her out of her pelt. She glared boredly and tiredly, restless until the rogue left. |
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Post by MiNTY♥ on Sept 14, 2008 12:05:11 GMT -5
Radianteclipse purred in welcome to her mate. She was glad for the support of him standing by her side, he always seemed to be, and for that she was grateful. She wished so badly that she could just have her kits, and she wouldn't have to carry them around all the time, they had better be grateful to her for this. She winced as one of them stabbed her tummy and growled. She would get them back for this when they were older. |
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Post by lily ♫ on Sept 14, 2008 12:33:46 GMT -5
Emeraldfire felt one of the kits kick, and he saw her wince. Poor Radianteclipse. He hoped she would have the kits soon, so her pain would be gone. He coughed, his body shaking. "Just what we need... A sick cat." he murmured, his carefree attitude gone. |
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Post by MiNTY♥ on Sept 14, 2008 13:39:07 GMT -5
Radianteclipse jumped back from Emeraldfire as he coughed, sending her off balance, she only just managed to stop herself from going crashing to the ground. "Its bad for the kits." She explained. They were a pain on the arse at this stage, but she could not bear it if she lost them, or any one of them. Maybe while Emeraldfire was seeing Dawnfire she could sneak out for a very short while, staying near camp. However it looked as though she was the one going to need help. She wimpered as a pain short through her and turned to hobble back to her nest. |
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Post by lily ♫ on Sept 14, 2008 13:48:31 GMT -5
Emeraldfire watched his mate walk away. Noo!!! He couldn't get sick now! He wouldn't be able to see the kits! He walked over to Dawnfire. "I need something for my cough, Radiant won't stay close to me while I'm like this." |
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Post by LYNX ♥ on Sept 16, 2008 16:34:42 GMT -5
//Mo, I was thinking she already had her name changed? I don't think you realize, but it's two whole months after the battle.
"What will I call you, Exile?" Lynxstar stood tall and addressed the former MaliceClan cat firmly, glaring. "And how, pray tell, can you gather all the clans to attack your former clanmates? Not only this, but I'm curious to know how you came upon the whereabouts and conditions of your mate? Enough questions. What have you come to tell me? Are you begging for help? Beg then." She meowed, her voice was still cold and numb, she did not take to loners or rouges particularly well, and this tom was half of each. Her massive head was raised high, and she looked down her muzzle at him, gray eyes mildly disapproving.
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Post by mizuinu on Sept 17, 2008 15:47:13 GMT -5
"You can call me Thundy." He dipped his head in respect. "I will go to all of the clans and ask for their help, and if I can't get it, then I will attack with as much help as I can get. Just keep in mind, that they will come to attack you again, and next time it will be full force. I knew my mate was still in camp when I left for the battle. I checked around the camp looking for her scent a few days after the battle but I couldn't find it. So I assume she is still there held captive, plus I don't think she will try to escape while pregnant. I'm not actually going to beg. If I'm wasting your time then I will leave, just keep in mind that the existence of your clan depends on this decision."
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Post by lily ♫ on Sept 18, 2008 13:44:39 GMT -5
And that is when Lilythorn had to step it. "You're not going to listen to this-this rogue, are you Lynxstar?! The entire existence of our Clan?! He clearly is not sure if he should even be here, let alone asking us for help! All he cares for is his mate! And if a few Clan cats go down in battle? Well that's just a mere distraction! A mere death or two won't affect him! Inside, he still has the instincts of MaliceClan, whether he wants to or not. Those instincts don't just fade!" she spat, the truth in her words showing through and through. Her eyes were filled with hate, sorrow, and confusion. Her thoughts were clouded. The once sure and wise Deputy had quickly become this confused cat who would always be in mouring. The Deputy that had been appointed moons ago, was gone. Would she ever be back? No cat was sure. No cat ever would be. Flamingpaw was gone. She wasn't coming back. The same went for Poppyfur, may she rest peacefully with StarClan. The soft breeze blew through her fur, ruffling it, and bringing her back to the hard reality of the Clans. Her once beautiful and careless eyes darted around, paranoid, expecting a battle to break out at any moment. She was losing the only bit of sanity she had left. She took a deep breath, trying to calm herself. The pools of cool, gentle, and beautiful blue were once more fierce, as she gained her composure back. |
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Post by mizuinu on Sept 18, 2008 14:50:04 GMT -5
"Listen." The tom spat in the she-cats face. "You may think I'm unsure and evil. But I'm not. I'm sure that if I had the instincts of a Malice cat still your throat would be ripped out and thrown across this camp by now. And second, I know FOR A FACT! That if you don't fight soon, they will come and slaughter all of you." Turning back to the leader Thundy shoved his face to Lynxstar's. "And you keep that in mind." He growled. Stalking out of camp, not caring what his answer was, he was moving on to the next clan.
Thunderthighs to tempest camp
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Post by LYNX ♥ on Sept 18, 2008 14:58:45 GMT -5
"You are not the savior of our clan, Thundy. My wise deputy is quite right, and I have succumed to her opinion. If you are scented in our land by sunhigh tomorrow, you will be hunted and taken prisoner. You are excused. If that is disrespect I sense, then I shall warn you, that it is not I who should keep in mind dire threats, sir, but you." Lynxstar meowed softly, stifling a sigh. Her beautifully sorrowful face with a stone mask, firmly plated over her lynx-like features, mouth set firm in his inclined maw, eyes steely with disapproving malice. She narrowed them, lids edging closer until they touched, then snapped open. She blinked at Emeraldfire. "Dispatch him if you wish. Do not be gentle." Slowly, her massive paws precise, she sidestepped, and turned to Lilythorn, nostrils flared. "Lilythorn, your outburst dissapoints me, I hope, in the future, when you are in my place, you will learn to mourn deaths in a much more subtle way. There are still businesses to attend, and the loss of clanmates cannot hinder everyday life. I know it's rather difficult for you, but you're older than this, and you'll see them one day. You're forgetting StarClan, Lilythorn." A frown flickered across her broad face, and vanished as soon as it appeared, and a gentle tenderness washed over her concrete mask, and it fell away in pieces. The massive she-cat leaned forward and pressed her muzzle to Lilythorn's brow, withdrew, and walked away.
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Post by lily ♫ on Sept 18, 2008 15:05:24 GMT -5
Lilythorn knew she had acted like she was only a young warrior. She sighed. She had been mourning Flamingpaw too long. It was time to get over it, but she knew she never would. It would eat her from the inside out, slowly becoming worse. She took one glance at the fresh-kill pile and made a decision. She walked out of the Camp, going to hunt.
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Post by queenboo on Sept 20, 2008 0:44:34 GMT -5
//Sorry for like, not posting at all. >.< I was very busy when school started.
Featheredpaw stared at Thundy's big thighs, imagining how his mother could've reacted to them. But of course, he's probably MaliceClan blood. They wouldn't care. The apprentice nodded and agreed to what Lilythorn said and watched Thundy go beg for help. TempestClan wouldn't accept him... would they??
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Post by sandpoppy on Sept 20, 2008 13:19:18 GMT -5
Dawnfire nodded and quickly went into her den and handed Emeraldfire some honeycomb. "Eat this, if the cough stays tell me."
Mistakenpaw felt sorry for Thundy. He knew if anything happened to Abysspaw he would do anything to save her. Even beg for help from enemy clans. He began staring at her unintentionally as if to assure himself she was safe.
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