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Post by Shadewing on Dec 7, 2009 21:19:20 GMT -5
"Great StarClan Mom, just don't die. I'm going to go out and get some herbs so I can heal you. FireClan may have soiled what we have now, but if we dig enough by the shore, we should be able to find some herbs, just to last us," Owlpaw meowed, but his mother was already out. He looked around, and saw the blood all around him. Owlpaw leapt out of camp. He had never been out of camp before without Cloudrunner. He just hoped that he had taught him enough to postpone any sickness for a while.. and he prayed to StarClan that nobody grew sick.
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Post by Silky on Dec 8, 2009 13:43:57 GMT -5
After Blossomfire had reached the rather triumphant RiverClan walking back from their victory in ThunderClan, Milkystar and the others raced back to camp to see it in tatters. It stunk of those creatures. Milkystar felt his blood boil, and let out an anguished roar. He ran over to Blacksnow, and pressed himself against her. "The kits?" He couldn't smell Mothkit. "Did they take them? Herbs too?" Milkystar felt his rage seething. He dug his claws into the ground. They'd managed to beat FireClan last time they'd came, but now, they had his blood, and Milkystar would not let that slip so easily.
He leapt onto the highest points of the camp. "RiverClan! Our store of herbs have been stolen, along with Mothkit. Will we allow this to stand? We must beat those... flea bitten things that follow the cats of the Place of No Stars, and reclaim what is ours. While we're there, we can do some damage to ShadowClan, as they have done to us and our friends!" He roared. "Addertongue, you run and find WindClan. Destinycall, to ThunderClan. We must act now before FireClan destroys the balance of the clans by either destroying us, or ShadowClan and their prey stocks." He flared his nostrils. "No matter how stupid Shadestar is, someone has to guide him back to the light of StarClan." He meowed. He looked around. Blossomfire was limping back to camp, and had probably found a place to lie down and rest.
Addertongue slipped from camp, and started running towards WindClan territory. She had to get Nightstar and tell her what Milkystar was planning, and the stakes in it. They had taken his grandson, his blood, and she knew, if she were in his place, she would not stand for that.
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Post by Twilight on Dec 8, 2009 18:00:04 GMT -5
Blacksnow's ruby eyes flew open, her breathing rate rapid. She shot up, fur bristling. "MOTHKIT!" Then, she realized where she was, and collapsed where she had just a second ago jumped up. Her breathing stopped, and her already scared eyes had fruaght, grief, and anguish brought into them. She looked to her father, and in a breathless whisper spoke. "Yes. they took him. He didn't stay in the nursery as he was told. When that... harlot... tore off one of my teats, he pounced on the tom's head. The harlot connescted us by scent and the one color of his eye, and she took him hostage. I tried to get im back, but I was fending off the harlot and two other toms. I knew I couldn't hurt myself further with the herbs gone, but... It goes against everything you taught me. It's the life of a warrior, and I chose to live. I chose to protect this clan. In my actions I thought I was doing so, but now I don't know. But when you reach them, give the order to take no kits hostage as thye have done to my son, please. I wish this on no mother, harlot or not. When you face them, though, be sure to find a black and white tuxedo harlot, with green eyes. She looks almost identical to me, but with green eyes. Her name is Jade. I don't care who gets a hold of her. All I ask for any cat to do to her is to rip her to shreds. Even if she has not harmed my son, her fiflthy, crowfood, rotten, flea-bitten self has touched my son and taken him form me." Her head lowered again, exhuasted. She had no strength to even clean the blood from her fur or the dirt form her wounds. She sighed, talking to herself. "I tried. It tried..." she fell back into an uneasy nightmare filled sleep again, and this time she twitched a little.
With the news that Mothkit was taken, Tigerpaw bristled. He was on the verge of becoming a warrior, and now Some cat had stolen his nephew. How dare those flea-bitten inbred bastards who called themselves a clan! His claws slid out of his paws, churning the ground. But here was his chance! Here was his chance to kill Claws, the tom who had killed his brother, Snowpaw, and then lead the raid that had taken his nephew hostage! He saw his mother dart off, her own violet eyes reflecting the audacity in which FireClan had come in and so easily taken their herbs, and a kit...
She let out a yowl as she ran out of camp, tearing up the grass at her feet as she ran back towards ThunderClan. A new fire had entered her veins as they had come back home. They had taken her grandson, and they would pay! She had already dealt with Seamist, and she was now dead. Now all she had to do was deal with the rest of stinking FireClan...
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Post by Shadewing on Dec 8, 2009 19:05:26 GMT -5
[[lol guys wanna know something really funny that i've been holding in but if you promisepromise to not let it affect any future role plays i'll tell you. animal was actually the one who killed Deadfoot and Snowpaw xDDD ]] |
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Post by Twilight on Dec 8, 2009 19:09:08 GMT -5
[[ Whoops.... Well, on that post I was really confused so I just assumed it was Claws. XD Lol. ]]
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Post by Shadewing on Dec 8, 2009 19:11:52 GMT -5
[[ except for everyone's been framing Claws for it the entire time xDDDDD it's really amusing. ]] |
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