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Posted: Mon Mar 29, 2010 8:14 pm
Occ: O snap. xD
"Wait!" Nightclaw yowled, running after the kit and Nightstreak. This bad... really bad... Nightclaw thought.
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Posted: Tue Mar 30, 2010 3:21 pm
NightPaw looks around camp and sighs."I wonder when I will get my mentor."she mumbled sadly.Sitting around camp was too boring for her.She wanted excitment, adventure!Not boredom.She watched her clanmates pad around.I wonder which warrior will train me. she wondered curiously as she layed in the last ray of warm light she could find in the camp.She liked the feeling of warmth on her fur, but she also loved the darkness.Night was her favorite time, as a kit she would sneak out and catch dark birds as they flitted around in the night sky, but they had leathery wings, so she wasn't sure it was a bird she had caught.So in the end she would always let it go.It was more exciting than sitting around camp, that was for sure.Maybe I will sneak out again tonight, catch something interesting, or maybe get to fight a rouge!No, that was to much to hope for. she thought as she paced.Hoping her mentor would be chosen soon.
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Posted: Tue Mar 30, 2010 5:51 pm
Where flowers bloom.. [Lavenderrrain was so dizzy that she wanted to pass out... But the pain from the kits kept her awake.] [She saw Leopardpaw and stretched her jaws open for a mighty yowl.. But a ripple passed through her body and immediately silenced her.] "Shh, you're about to give birth, don't tucker yourself out so early." murmured Leafpetal. Leopardpaw! she thought desperately, and saw the young she-cat go down. [Nightstreak had fled, the kit pounding hard after him and Nightclaw right at it's heels.] Starclan help me!" she thought wildly, as the pain in her belly rose up again as a kit pushed it's way into Nightclan.]
..so does hope.
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Posted: Wed Mar 31, 2010 6:27 am
 [sulphur watched the war going from a distance with knowing that he must not interfere with the war,with a heave breath] "another bloodshed...."[he whisper to him self]
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Posted: Wed Mar 31, 2010 6:57 am
*Snake kit begs frost claw to go to gathering* Oh please let me go to the gathering!! sad
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Posted: Wed Mar 31, 2010 7:05 am
((Fire: Please put [brackets] around actions and thoughts in italics. And conversation in "quotations". BTW, Ravenstar is the leader, Fathom is the deputy. Thistleclaw: You can do the deputy ceremony whenever you want now.))
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Leopardstreak Vice Captain
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Winged Timberwolf Captain
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Posted: Wed Mar 31, 2010 1:50 pm
[Nightstreak hissed angrily. Cats were shouting at him, and pain was coming from all around.
He had dealt a heavy blow to the leapord-spotted cat, and she had fallen uconcious. He was just about to sink his fangs into her flesh.
Then, from behind, he smelled blood.
Beautiful, delicious blood.
His head whipped around and he saw Lavenderrain giving birth. And he saw her kits, still covered in blood.
All of the small amount of sanity and awareness that was left in him evaporated with a sigh.
He flitted past the StarClan warrior with newfound speed and agility. He jumped over the cat with red eyes. He barreled through the small kit who also had crimson eyes.
Snarling, he leapt at the newborn kits, claws unsheathed, and frothing jaws spread wide.]
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Posted: Wed Mar 31, 2010 2:04 pm
  [Fathom ran after Leapordpaw. She was fast for an apprentice. His body was still groggy from the cure plant.
Suddenly, she was fighting the mad cat furiously. As he ran up, he saw her quickly flitting through its legs and batting its underbelly. She sure knows how to hold her own! he thought, surprised.
Then, in one swift movement, Nightstreak dealt a heavy blow to her head that sent her sprawling unconcious on the ground.
He froze. Every muscle in his body tensed.
A sick feeling washed over him.
Everything began to move in slow motion.
Just as Nightstreak was about to sink his frothy fangs into Leapordpaw, Nightstreak paused. He whipped his head around and stared at a queen who had run after them.
She was giving birth.
As Fathom ran, he saw Nightstreak's nostrils flare. A wild look consumed his eyes, and he bolted towards the queen, barreling through anyone in his way.
No!
Fathom felt the blood course through his veins.
Everything was in slow motion.
Nightstreak let out a wild snarl.
Everything was moving achingly slow.
He unsheathed his claws and leapt.
Except for Fathom.
Somehow, he was running. Everything moved slower than ever, but he ran as if StarClan itself was in the very fiber of his being.
In two short leaps, he reached Nighstreak, despite the fact that he had been more than twenty five cat lengths away.
As he barreled into Nightstreak, his mind went blank.
His pupils shrank until his eyes were slates of crimson blood.
He slashed through something soft, and it ripped apart with a howl.
There was a gurgling sound.
He looked up.
A small cat was staring at him. Her pelt was dappled with spots, and her golden pelt shined in the sun.
Leapordpaw.
She stared deep into his pupil-less eyes.
He couldn't tell if she was afraid or impressed.
Horrified, he realized she had seen him at his most violent.
She had seen him when the wild controlled him.
 
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Winged Timberwolf Captain
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Posted: Wed Mar 31, 2010 4:53 pm
NightPaw yawned in boredom and paced in circles."Ugh!!I want to know my mentor so badly!!!"she yelled in frustration.
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Posted: Wed Mar 31, 2010 5:10 pm
Leopardpaw stared down at Fathom. His paws were spattered in blood. She felt a twinge of fear, but it was quickly replaced with admiration. She herself was fast, but Fathom had saved Lavenderrain when it really counted. She couldn't repress a loud purr. She bounded over to Fathom and Lavenderrain. Her pelt glowed warn in the sun, and she glanced over at Fathom. She had seen herself like this in a stillwater pool, the sun made her pelt glow like a StarClan warrior itself. She glanced away, feeling emotions rush through her.] "Will she be okay?" [Leopardpaw managed to squeak out. She laid slowly down, feeling all adrenaline leave her. Her eyelids sank closed and she sunk back to the ground.]
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Leopardstreak Vice Captain
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Winged Timberwolf Captain
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Posted: Wed Mar 31, 2010 5:34 pm
[With a twinge of disappointment, Fathom saw her eyes filled with fear, but suddenly they cleared and instead bore admiration.
Confused, he blinked.
As his pupils dialated, he wondered. She had seen him at his fiercest, but...she...didn't care?
Relief washed over him.
It seemed that his past didn't matter to her. She believed in him, and that was enough. He didn't need StarClan's approval. As long as he had her.
As she bounded over, he shook himself. He had heard her purr, and it embarrassed him slightly. Then she slowly began to crumple.
Surprised, he leaned down and offered his shoulder for support.]
"Whoa," he said soothingly with that deep voice he had, "careful now."
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Posted: Wed Mar 31, 2010 5:46 pm
[Darkclaw opened his eyes. Someone had moved him to the medicine cat's den.
He lurched upward.
He felt a strange emptiness.
He wandered outside. The entrance to the medicine cat's den was empty.
He stumbled outside camp.
As he traveled through the forest, he felt hollower and hollower.
A squirrel padded by.
Something deep within him snapped.
He felt malice consume his mind, and, snarling, he pounced on it and tore it to pieces, violently shaking his head.
His mouth now covered in blood, he stared at the shredded body before him.
His face twitched, and he continued stumbling onward.
A voice deep inside his head laughed bitterly.
This must have been how Nightstreak felt when he wandered from my side. What now? Am I to go insane? What will I do now?
Just like he had done to the squirrel, Darkclaw snarled and attacked the voice in his head, ripping it to pieces.
It died.
And with that, the last fragment of sanity fled.
He stumbled accross the border and through the woods. ]
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Winged Timberwolf Captain
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Leopardstreak Vice Captain
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Posted: Wed Mar 31, 2010 6:54 pm
Leopardpaw leaned on Fathom. She felt numb. She felt lack of sleep consume her.] "Sleep...camp..." [Leopardpaw murmured, nearly silently. Fathom must have heard her. She realized she had to help Lavenderrain. She starightened, blot upright.] "Lavenderrain! Her kits!" [Fathom was taken aback by her sudden excitement. Her tail wavered happily. She bounded over to the queen, and began licking the kits.] "Fathom... Please help?" [Fathom bounded over and quickly began licking the kits. He looked determined. She wondered what he was thinking.] I don't care about his past. He's as good a warrior as any, if not better!
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Posted: Wed Mar 31, 2010 7:45 pm
LavenderrainShe saw Nightstreak leap toward her newborn kit. NO! she wanted to yowl but another ripple passed through her body. [Suddenly Fathom whizzed toward Nightstreak striking him down. Blood was spattered around his paws, and with his red eyes she felt a twinge of fear.] [Shaking the thought out of her head she heard another plop, and the pad of a couple other cats coming nearer. Leopardpaw and Fathom -- Had she really been afraid of this cat? -- and they began warming her kits. "Thank you." she purred. And once they were awake their tiny pinks mouths opened wide in search of her milk. "Please, could you two go find some nest making materials? I don't think I can move.. I'm so exhausted..." she purred drowsily. [As her kits suckled, Lavenderrain drowsed off to sleep. She dreamt of seeing her mate waiting for her on the horizon.]
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Leopardstreak Vice Captain
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Posted: Wed Mar 31, 2010 8:22 pm
((Guys, we have to leave for the Gathering!)) [Leopardpaw nodded. Her silver eyes gleamed with every rhythmic lick she gave the kit. It reminded her of when she thought she'd lost Fathom for good when they found the cure flowers. She shuddered at the memory. She lifted her head as the kit began mewling.] "Yes Lavenderrain. I will go find some moss and feathers. Will you be strong enough to travel by nightfall?"
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