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Post by Dai on Nov 25, 2011 22:16:26 GMT -5
Daisystar flicked her tail with frustration. This cat was so arrogant! She stalked up to the border. "You are there. One cannot say something isn't there just because they don't believe, or accept, the existence, for if if that was true several things in this world would not exist. My judgments can only mean so much. Starclan will be the one to judge you last. So in the end, will you really feel like a leader when Starclan has denied you and your clan? There is no place in the forest for a clan such as yours, a clan tainted by twolegs. A clan not meant to exist." She narrowed her eyes, "Stormclan can do what they want, as long as they do my clan no harm." Daisystar snarled. She wasn't sure how much breath she was prepareed to waste on this useless excuse of a cat. She didn't care that they changed into other animals. What she disliked was the fact that instead of returning to their own clans, these cats had formed their own clan. She was unaware about whether the other clans accepted the cats back, but she would willingly welcome the cats from her clan that had dissapeared. But not any cat that had joined this clan. It was not the beastly form that these cats took, but the fact that these cats had become traitors to their birth clan.
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Post by Brightstorm on Nov 26, 2011 15:34:39 GMT -5
Brightstorm raced towards the sound of cats, her heart thumping with adrenaline which geared her to propel at a faster speed. She stopped by her leader, her beryl eyes glistening with steady curiousity. "As soon as I heard, I came," she mewed, toying with the leaves which skimmed at her paws and irritated her smooth fur. Her superior hearing served such a purpose as protecting her clan. "What's going on here?" her eyes skimmed over the group of cats on the border, her eyes glistening with the steely look of reserved anger which overtook her as she would await orders in battle. The deputy made eye contact with the other opposite her. "Is there a problem, Lyric, Nezumi?"
Sion walked along the clump of trees which surronded the Stormclan camp like thickets, using all of his being not to spit out the bitter leaves which he'd gathered on his hunt around the new area of which he'd be living in for a while. He didn't mean to be useless, he didn't want to be, he didn't strive to be, so he attempted to do something useful by fetching Nezumi some herbs. Camp was empty when he arrived. Where..? he thought. A yowl sounded in the distance, and he grabbed his bundle again and started off.
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Post by Rat on Nov 26, 2011 15:50:20 GMT -5
Nezumi lets his eyelids drop halfway over her eyes, he already feels kind of bored despite how irritating this leader is. "Are you done preaching?" He asks dryly when it seems like she has finished talking. "How can you speak for Starclan and tell me what they think? Do you really think I am afraid of your interpretation of a clan you are not even a part of? My clan has done nothing wrong in their eyes, I can tell you that, so save your preaches for the rogues and the crows." The tip of his tail twitches restlessly, the only indication that he even care about the conversation.
When the Thunderclan deputy comes up Nezumi barely suppresses a sigh. With Daisystar alone he could have teased her a bit and then stalked off without worrying because she couldn't take on a leader and a deputy at the same time. Now they are evenly matched, probably at a disadvantage, even, because of Daisystar's nine lives. "I dunno, Brightstorm. D'you see a problem with us standing on our own territory?" He asks lightly, determined not to betray any emotion. Suddenly he catches a scent on the wind. Oh no... he swivels his ears backwards and sure enough he can hear Sion approaching. Hadn't that airhead been looking for herbs? What's he doing here now?
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Post by Brightstorm on Nov 26, 2011 18:07:11 GMT -5
Brightstorm narrowed her eyes. "Just as long as you stay there, we don't have a problem." She flicked her tail. "This is ridiculous. Wh-"
"Nezumi!"
Sion bounded down the hill, going too fast for his paws to manage, and somehow finding himself tumbling down the hill. With a final stumble, his chin hit the forest floor and sent him flying until he landed next to Nezumi, his chin resting on the leaves. He glanced up at the cats sitting before him, with their cold stares and steady glares, and scrambled back. Flashes of the ShadowClan cats shone in his head.
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Post by Rat on Nov 26, 2011 18:18:50 GMT -5
"This isn't a raiding party, Brightstorm. Can't you count?" Nezumi asks, his lips curling in a slight smile. "There's not enough of us to..." He breaks off when he hears his name being called by none other than... Sion. The tall black cat pins his ears back against his head and watches as Sion tumbles down the hill.
"Looks like you need to work on running, now." He says dryly, glancing down at the newest member of his clan. Sometimes he wonders how on earth he'd gotten into this mess, being in debt to a cat like Sion. It still looks like he expects Nezumi to protect him, or else he would be so careless. "Get up, this isn't the time for sleeping." He growls, prodding Sion in the side with one of his paws.
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Post by Dai on Nov 26, 2011 21:03:24 GMT -5
When Brightstorm arrived, Daisystar felt a twinge of relief. Now that she had another cat with her, that could fight, she no longer had to worry about taking on both Lyric and Nezumi if it broke out into a fight. However, she couldn't leave Brightstorm to take Falconpaw back to camp. Daisystar crouched over to where Falconpaw had collapsed. The apprentice was loosing blood fast, so she quickly gathered a bit of cobweb on the tree roots where Falconpaw was and pressed it against his belly wound, soaking up the blood. She bound it in more cobwebs and leaves, hoping that would keep him safe for the time being. She couldn't keep herself from purring with amusement by the arrival of the young...warrior? He acted like a kit. Right away she could tell that this cat tended to keep his head in the clouds. "Interesting warrior you have there, Nezumi. It seems like he is relying on you for protection, is this how all your warriors act?"
Lyric wanted to hiss in irritation at the arrival of Shion. She didn't like the idea of having him in the clan, but he HAD saved Nezumi from death. She was well aware that the clan was in his debt, but she didn't see why they would have to put up with this featherbrained cat. "Do try to be less clumsy, Sion." Lyric warned, trying to keep her exasperation out of her voice. This cat was the last person she wanted these Thunderclan cats to meet.
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Post by Brightstorm on Nov 27, 2011 16:08:06 GMT -5
Sion flinched at the sound of Nezumi's voice. It was definitely not his usual laid-back, sarcastic voice, and that meant that he was angry with him. Sion let out a heavy, disapointed sigh. This was not the reaction he was looking for.
"..get up, this isn't a time for sleeping," Nezumi said, with a harsh prod to Sion's side. Sion blinked his big green eyes before starting to stand. "Y-yes.'' he said finally, shaking the leaves off of his pelt and using his paw to knock one off of its perch on his ear.
"Interesting warrior you have there, Nezumi. It seems like he is relying on you for protection, is this how all your warriors act?" said the leader across from him. Brightstorm's ear flicked to the side, reflecting her amusement in a single movement. What a silly mess he was! She was glad he wasn't in ThunderClan. She blinked several times, glancing over the warrior in front of her. So this is the ShadowClan cat who was banished. she thought. My, my. Its not like Featherstar to ban anyone, so he must've done something rather awful to be banished.
"Do try to be less clumsy," said Lyric in Sion's ear. He nodded, before moving the herbs he'd collected next to him in a neat pile. He didn't dare reply to the ThunderClan leader; not at the expense of a potental fight.
"Sorry," he meowed instead to Lyric, the closest most familiar cat to him. "I'll try harder."
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Post by Rat on Dec 1, 2011 19:15:11 GMT -5
Nezumi flattens his ears slightly and the tip of his long black tail twitches back and forth. "Don't judge the forest based on one dead tree. Besides, I'm hardly protecting him." He glances back quickly at Sion, hoping that he will have the sense to be quiet. If he doesn't want to die then he'll learn how to take care of himself and stop waiting around for Nezumi to help him.
The Stormclan leader lets his eyes trail over the rather rag-tag group of Thunderclan cats. They're outnumbered, if Sion can be counted, though Nezumi is at a disadvantage because he doesn't have nine lives. Both of the cats look angry enough to fight and he realizes that if he provokes Daisystar to much then they'll be all to willing to fight. Normally he wouldn't have any problem with that, but he'd rather avoid to much trouble today. It would probably set a bad example for the cats under him, and he'd never be able to control them. "If you're all ready to quit squabbling over a few pawprints of earth... that haven't even been crossed, then I'm going to leave. Unlike you I actually have things to do."
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Post by Dai on Dec 5, 2011 8:38:39 GMT -5
Daisystar flicked her tail dismissively, and spoke in a cold voice, "Shall I remind you that it was your clan mate who started this." she turned, picked up Flaconpaw by the scruff, and stalked away from the border, motioning for Brightstorm to follow. Great Starclan, that cat is arrogant! Daisystar thought irritably as she carried Falconpaw back to camp. But she had bigger things to worry about, such as getting Falconpaw healed and preparing the clan for leafbare. Lyric snorted at Daisystar's comment as she walked away with the foolish apprentice. She stood up, grooming her ruffled fur before turning to Nezumi, "Time to go?" she asked.
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