DELiRiUM [DiSTURB iF YOU DARE]

[lily ♫]

He heard the voice from behind him. Shatter. What was she, six moons? She had walked right inside the very enterance of the den. Was she utterly stupid? Oblivionswarth turned on his paws and glared down upon the tiny apprentice. "Go away." he hissed in an angry tone. "Go back to where you belong. Go crying back to your mommy." he snarled. He unsheathed his claws and swiped at her, making contact with her cheek. It wasn't a deep cut, or even a very bad one, but he knew it would burn and hurt her. He spat at her, and crouched down ready to pounce. "You have one chance, little girl. Run." he hissed right in her face. He looked back at Breakingdawn and mentally cringed as he saw her curled up next to the wall. She was so afraid. His head snapped back towards Shatter. "Go. Now."

[MiNTY♥]

Shard raised his head as Scorchedpetal approached him. She had the same sort of delicate frame as another she-cat he had once known, but not the same kind of blossoming ginger coloring. Nothing would ever compared to Vixen. He smirked slightly at the she-cat. "Shatter needs to be taught some manners, and considering she doesn't have a mentor I am assigning that job to you. Do what you have to, but try and teach her to stay in line above all." He meowed. "Show her that she will listen to her superiors or she will suffer." He told the she-cat. His maw fell at the corners into some sort of frown. Vixen. No. He could not admit that he actually loved her, to anyone. Nobody must know that the beautiful she-cat penetrated his heart with love. His nose wrinkled in disgust, before he remembered Scorchedpetal was still there. He would not let himself suffer from being heart broken, he had no heart, right? Especially not in front of anybody else. She was gone and he would have to live with that.

[raid]

Fallenpaw nodded lightly at the words of Shard, not in the mood to talk back or to pull a cocky attitude. After all that wasn't always how the large tom apprentice acted. Just sometimes. Following to where Oblivionswarth was leading Breakingdawn he snorted lightly and rolled his eyes as his sister called out his name. As his mentor quickly told his sister to go away he couldn't help but chuckle lightly. She was always getting herself into trouble and he couldn't help but laugh at the fact that he was succeeding and she was not. An evil little twist to think of something like that, especially when you shared the same blood. But that did not matter. For in his mind it was every cat for themselves. At least that's the spin he took on it. Yes all of them together were Delirium, but inside Delirium they were themselves. They only united for strength. And that was about it. "Shatter must you always stick your nose somewhere that it doesn't belong?" He hissed lightly pushing past her and standing in front of his mentor and the clan cat. "Well Oblivionswarth what have you found? A nice juicy clan cat would make a fine meal. Rodents are getting old." Smiling viciously the tom couldn't help but laugh again. He knew his mentor wouldn't hurt him and if he tried, Fallenpaw would defend himself.


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The dreaded stomach she had. How it was getting in her way. But she carried the next batch of Delirium kits and that she was proud of. However wherever the damn father went she was unsure. She was unsure of how to explain the father of her kits. He was a rogue, a handsome one at that. A strong powerful feline she had quickly seduced and would never see again. But how she wished he would of came to Delirium. Although she was part of the malicious clan, that didn't mean she couldn't have feelings. In fact the she-cat had many feelings. Many emotions that were quickly released. As a kit moved and stretched in her belly she growled lightly. What evil little things they were. Walking past the den where Oblivionswarth and Fallenpaw were with the clan cat she couldn't help but notice Shatter as well. That she-cat was nothing but trouble. Rolling her eyes the she-cat looked at the little group. "Oh Shatter do shut up. You'll end up with your face scared and nothing but tattered fur left to show. " Her voice was smooth. Though it carried a laced poison. Continuing on by she made her way to Shard. The tom was a handsome one, and she couldn't help but try to imagine what if her mother had been close to him. Her mother was unknown to most. Although they all knew very well whom she was, they didn't know Persephone was her kit. Reaching the kingly tom she spoke only two words. "Hello Shard." But just as she began to finish her sentence a sharp pain coursed through her. Grimacing she looked at Shard before speaking. "Excuse me but I must get to Soul. Kits I'm guessing." her voice was gritted through teeth. She was a strong she-cat, but she was Delirium she-cat. "SOUL!" She yowled half angrily and half in pain. Hobbling towards where the tom was she began to grind her teeth together. Reaching the tom she panted slightly, easing herself to the ground. "My kits. And I'm sure of it."

[rowan]

Sombrepaw watched the events with interest. She had no intent of joining in right now. It would probably just get better and better. If she intervened she may get in trouble, and who knew what would happen to her then. Shard could be a nasty piece of work when he wanted to be, worse than he was being now.

And Shatter. Annoying shatter. Sombrepaw didn't like her. She was flirty and in your face. Acting like she was the best cat in the whole world. Better than the other apprentices, warriors and probably even Shard himself. Shatter was nothing, She didn't deserve any attention at all. Why couldn't she just shut up for a while?

[thymespeckle]

Shatter made no noise as the paw slammed into her cheek, but cringed away, her blue eyes ijn shock. That was well...that was just the thing she would have done if she was in the situation he was. "Well Oblivionswarth...every time you speak I look up to you even more. I am sad to tell you though..that I can not run back to my mommy, she hates me as much as you do. Sadly I have no one to go to. Just liek you" she laughed cruelly, shooting a glance at Breakingday. Oh the poor thing, Shatter had no clue why, but everytime she looked at her...she felt sorry for her. "Well then...I suppose if you wish to be left alone...I will leave you to ruin your piece of prey." she laughed, flicking her ears at the sound of footprints. Fallenpaw. The scent of ehr brother hit her nose hard as he entered the cave. She greeted him like any other cat, a wave of the tail. Shatter must you always stick your nose where it doesn't belong. came his annoyed voice. She didn't car ewhat other people thought of her, she knew that apprentices only hated her out of jelousy. Warriors were annoyed because they knew that one day she would be better then all of them. She nuzzled Fallenpaw.

"Why of course! That's why I'm here silly." she purred lightly, walking with him towards Oblivionswarth. She wished he was her mentor...yes she wished she had a mentor in the first place. But no, theyw would only try to restrain her from her full potential. She cocked ehr head sideways, glancing again at Breakingdawan as Fallenpaw mentioned prey and meals. The fear in her eyes was visable, though masked very well with disgust and hatred. Shatter felt her eyes become soft at the sight of her...and turned away quickly. WHY did she feel this way all of the sudden? Why was she acting like this? She shook her head. This was not what Deliruim cats did. No.


'Oh Oblivionswarth what will you be doing with her? I do want top help if it is tearing her apart with our claws...wouldn't that be fun Fallenpaw?" she laughed nastily, shoving her pretty snout in Breakingdawns face.

ooc: Man she has no friends LOL.

[rowan]

Sombrepaw sighed as Shatter went up mto the new cat, well technically a prisoner. What was she doing? Sombrepaw knew that the she-cat was a prisoner. But If she did need shredding apart Shard would surely tell them first, Now stupid little shatter who wanted to be the best. She wasn't and she never would be. Sombrepaw brought herself to her feet and wandered over to her.

"Can't you see Oblivionswarth doesn't want you here?" She hissed to Shatter, "Why can't you just do what he says? And leave that cat alone. If Shard wanted her dead she would be now,"

She didn't want to stick up for the clan cat, but she didn't want Shatter to get her way either. Somewhere alomg the line someone had to suffer, and if there was a chance for Shatter to, she would take it.

[[oh yeah. no friends. definatly not sombrepaw anyway. she mjst be jelous ]]

[LYNX ♥]

"Quit flattering me you hooligan. I'm not mating with you!" The long-haired dirty white she-cat smiled teasingly at him as he came around and laid beside her, curling around her as she melted into his frame contentedly. She was glad she wasn't one of those dainty, tiny she-cats who flirted with anything that moved and squealed when claws were unshealthed. She was glad she was the same size as her mate, though her fur made her seem even larger, and most of all, she was glad she was a Delirium cat. Though at first, Shard had been her enemy, he kidnapped her because she was pregnant after that fool Knife had scurried off scared during the battle. But now, though she still felt a strong distaste towards the big black tom, she felt some sort of mutual respect. He didn't bother to push her around anymore, and there she came to the final reason she felt so oddly happy. Phantomcry. Even if Shard did want to push her around, she knew he wouldn't because she was part of a team. A team of herself and her mate. Two massive, strong felines and prized warriors and they were valuable, even to Shard. Whether he admitted it or not didn't matter, because she knew so. "Ah Phantomcry. You are better at it than anyone else. But, you know, that may be the only guy I haven't slaughtered when he tried." She grinned wickedly, hardly bluffing. She stretched her powerful limbs and leaned back, resting the back of her head upon the gray and ivory tabby's broad shoulder. With an interest in the chaos subsiding within Oblivionswarth's as she would in a passing fly, the lean she-cat rolled over to face the tom next to her, crisp topaz eyes meeting clear livid blue ones. "You know what?" She meowed. "I really want to kill something." There hadn't been a battle in a long while, and of course Shard only sent his prescious sister on missions to do anything.

[lily ♫]

Anger pulsed through him. Why were they all coming?! "GO AWAY, GO AWAY, GO AWAY!" he screeched and yowled at the cats near him. He clawed at Shatter again, and he wasn't going easy on her anymore. He didn't even pay attention to whether his blows hit or missed, and he did not even care anymore. He spat at the ground, and turned around. "Get out Shatter, before I kill you right here and right now." he hissed, but was a bit more calm. There was not one ounce of sarcasm in his tone of voice, and he shook where he was standing. He couldn't control himself. The only time he had ever done this before was when he had murdered his father. He was sicker than he had ever felt, and his vision was becoming blurred. "Now."

[MiNTY♥]

Phantomcry's eyes widened, a little bit dismayed, but he knew there was not much point in wasting his time trying to change her mind. He didn't waste time being sad and moved on from that, maybe he didn't understand the pain, but it was rather fun after all, well for him. "Just you try and stop me." He chuckled playfully. Of course he was only kidding, Scarletsnow had made herself clear in a kind way. "I feel sorry for those poor toms, killed by such a good looking she-cat, seeing an angel before they died." He teased with a playful smirk. He let out a contented sigh. He too had little interest in Oblivionswarth's antics, as well as Shatter's. He sat up as Scarletsnow turned to face him, his front limbs supporting him. "I hope I am not on your menu." He teased then his face straightened out. "Shard cannot deny us that we are strong warriors who can be trusted, I am sure if we asked he would find us something to do, but not right now, because if we asked he might tell you to slaughter everyone over by that cave." He told her with a smirk as he saw Shard stalking angrily towards the cave from where he sat, Scarletsnow however had her back to it all. She should be glad she did. Only there was no question that she had heard his yowl, it was hard not to hear it.

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Turning to look at Persephone as she spoke he was beginning to grow a little tired of being disturbed, but if it was pretty she-cats then he wasn't as bothered about it as he could be. He watched the she-cats belly hanging below her, then the yowl as she realized it was time. He watched as she disappeared to find Soul. "Hello." He answered, but she was already gone. Then with a loud sigh he heard Oblivionswarth's loud yowl. "FOR GODS SAKE." He yowled. "WHAT DOES IT TAKE TO GET SOME PEACE AND QUIET AROUND HERE." He yowled. He had totally snapped. There was no doubt every cat near by would have heard that. Standing up he stalked out of the shadows and over to the cave. "Everyone just shut up!" He spat. "Shatter, go and find your mentor now, I just assigned Scorchedpetal, Oblivionswarth! For god's sake calm down go and train Fallenpaw or something. Breakingdawn come with me. Now, unless you want to stay here and try and sleep among this chaos." He hissed and stalked off, not waiting to see if they were stupid enough to disobey him. Sitting down he began to groom his pelt, then half heartedly he flopped down and closed his eyes, not really sleeping, but resting.

[LYNX ♥]

Watching the chaos, seeming oddly normal in this bunch, unfold before her, the small-looking curled up tabby's brilliant golden eyes still held the fear and agony of imprisonment that she had managed to hold all the while, but behind it all, they had a touch of amusement to them, this is, until Shard aroused and began to rage on the whole lot of them. Eyes growing to the size of the moon, which now began to peek out above the treeline, Breakingdawn squeezed herself harder against the cold stone wall, blinking innocently. Breathing hard, she let a shiver ripple down her spine as his cold gaze slowly stopped on her trembling, suddenly very tiny, self. She had no choice. Did she need another choice? She certainly wasn't staying with this lunatic Oblivionswarth, and for this instant, that was all the mattered. Jumping up, the shaky prisoner humbly followed Shard, head held lower than usual. The last thing she needed at this point, was to offend the massive onyx tom and have him attack her or something.

[thymespeckle]

Shatter hissed loudly in fear as Oblivionswarth threw himself at her back while it was turned. Just like him really. She managed to duck just in time as claws flew over her head, and she smiled as they missed her. But she yelped as they dug deply into her left flank. What was wrong with him? She mewed in distress as he came at her again, and she backed up till once more she was beside her brother, rubbing against him in terror. Her blue eyes were wide as she watched Shard come in in a flurry, shouting at everyone to stop. Her body froze as she hid behind Fallenpaw, she had been assigned a mentor! Finally she could learn how to fight back when things like this happened. She nodded at Shard, dipping her head as she passed.

Out in the moonlight she blinked, her eyes large as the moon itself. Then she called out to find Scorchedpetal.

[cat]

Silvercrescent watched the situation at the cave with an amused smirk. Apparently every cat in Delirium wanted to be a part of watching the prisoner be mistreated. The she-cat shook her head and laughed. It was almost too good. So much for privacy in the group. She thought.
Spotting Sombrepaw in the mix, the cream and brown she-cat began to rise to her feet, talking her sweet time as she stretched in the patch of moonlight. It felt so good right now, yet she couldn't sit still forever. She had a job to do. Or so she was told. This would be her first apprentice, and though she wouldn't admit it, she didn't want to mess it up.
"Sombrepaw!" She called, heading toward the group at an angle. She avoided Shard; it wasn't the best time to run into him.

[rowan]

Sombrepaw smiled to herself as Shatter got clawed at. Served her right. Sombrepaw had been suprised when she did not retaliate to her words but, you couldn't get everything you wanted could you? She was almost laughing but decided now too. She better get out of there before Oblivoinswarth started on her too. She was about to turn and walk away before Shard came up and started shouting at them, definatly time to go.

She turned as she heard her name being called out, Silvercresent. She wondered what they were going to do today. Silvercresent was coming up to her, Sombrepaw met her half way. She generally wanted to get away from Shard though. She supposed he was okay but... he might hurt some cats right now.

"Hello," She greeted her mentor.

[cat]

Silvercrescent studied her apprentice for a moment, noticing with approval that she didn't seem ruffled by Shard's recent outburst. It was generally okay to be a bit afraid of their leader, but showing too much fear was a sign of a waste of space in Silvercrescent's eyes.
The she-cat curled her tail before looking toward the marked out entrance. Right now it was hard to determine exit from shadow, but with the moonlight it was easy enough. "Hello. Now come. You're going to learn how to catch rabbits at night. I know that you might have practiced, but I have a few pointers." She explained, turning toward the entrance and beginning to pad that way.

[raid]

Soul was paying no attention to her. Of course he wasn't. Dirty old good for nothing tom. Who cared. She could do this by herself if she wanted. She need not the help of any other. For she herself was whom she needed. These kits would need her of course too. For she was the only cat that would be there for them or able to be there for them. Forcing herself to her paws the she-cat wobbled lightly before becoming stable. Hissing lightly at the old tom called Soul she made her way slowly but surely away from all the others. She would do this by herself. She could do this by herself. She would make sure she could. As she reached an area secluded from the others with only a few cats in site, the she-cat fell exhausted to the ground. Her sides heaving as a yowl split from her maw. Quickly grabbing hold of a stick near-by she gnawed at furiously. Trying to put the pain into the stick and work of gnawing on it. Lashing her tail from side to side she couldn't help but try and hold all the anger. She wanted to keep the kits inside of her. For pushing would strain herself and that she didn't want to do. But if she didn't they would die. Pushing lightly at the fact that pain struck through her body she found herself hearing the sharp mews of a little kit. But that wasn't all. No she could feel more. But would she ever last through it? Of course she would. She was a Delirium cat. Her mother Hauteur was a powerful council cat....and her blood ran in Persephone. Moving the best she could, the tabby she-cat brought the kit close to her. Licking it as it protested she nosed it towards her. Ready for the next one to come.