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Post by Crimsonsky on May 29, 2012 12:35:22 GMT -6
(Several things: You are only allowed to post here if you know Crimsonpaw, or Darkwing. If you have never RP'd with either one of them, stay away.)
(I have made sure, nomatter how much it sounds like it, this breaks no rules. I have quadruple checked. PM me if you doubt me.)
(And, if you know what im talking about, pretend the previous thread like this never happened, seeing as it wasnt completed and was deleted in the hack.)
(Also, I know apprentices arnt allowed by themselves in clan territory. Wolfmist is with me, we worked it out in pms. She will post in a little bit.)
"I've been waiting for you, brother, now come and face me!"
Wolfmist. Cloudspirit. Nightpaw. Those were his known allies. He wasn't sure about Falconwing, or who his mentor would side with.
And, thank Cloudclan, that stupid Mossfeather wasn't around. He didnt care where she went. But it was great that she was gone.
Waiting for Wolfmist to come up, he jumped up onto the jagged rocks surrounding the Rockclan-river border. Or atleast that's what he called it.
His head was spinning. Spinning with insane, broken, twisted thoughts. This was his redemption. He would kill the traitor and enjoy it at the same time.
Now where was Darkwing? This had to go quick before too many cats showed up. Then he would have to explain everything...
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Post by Cloudspirit on May 29, 2012 17:08:49 GMT -6
Cloudspirit stood near Wolfmist. He had to put her aside for the battle, for now that is. He still loved her deeply. He looked around and waited for the threat.
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“If you don't imagine, nothing ever happens at all.” -John Green, Paper Towns
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Post by Nightshadow on May 29, 2012 19:16:33 GMT -6
Nightpaw stood next to her friends, ready to fight beside them. She looked around her and saw the cats that she had come with, and might never see again. Wolfmist, her best friend. Crimsonpaw, her secret crush. And Cloudspirit, her......friend. She unsheathed her claws and flexed them. If anyone tried to hurt her friends, she would be ready to stop them. But deep down inside, she knew that Crimsonpaw had to fight his own battles. I'm ready, she told herself to calm herself down. Together, we can do this.
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Post by Tanglepelt on May 29, 2012 19:34:23 GMT -6
Tanglepelt scented cats outside in the territory. Her apprentice was here. So was that mange pelt, Cloudspirit. Ugh, not him! she thought, narrowing her eyes. Entering the clearing, she spotted her apprentice. "Crimsonpaw." she greeted, giving her head a small dip. "Cloudspirit." she growled, hostility in her green gaze. "Why are you all here?" she asked. Then, she must have realized it. Darkwing! Who was she going to join? Her apprentice or one of her closest friends?
Moving away to the other side, Tanglepelt paced, her white, thorn sharp claws sinking into the soil. A growl rumbled in her throat. Yes. Darkwing to the end!
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Post by Crimsonsky on May 29, 2012 19:44:07 GMT -6
"Hello there, Tanglepelt." He said. "We were just... discussing something."
He began to panick. If she was here, she would probably side with Darkwing. Or not, if he managed to convince her. But how? Maybe if they just drove him away, instead of killing him. And if he explained.
"Have you figured it out yet? Darkwing is coming, and with him comes death. We need to drive him away. I dont have time to explain, but hes not the cat you remember. You can side with him or with us. I don't really care."
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Nightshadow
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“If you don't imagine, nothing ever happens at all.” -John Green, Paper Towns
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Post by Nightshadow on May 29, 2012 19:45:59 GMT -6
Nightpaw snarled as Tanglepelt left to join the other side. Right now, it was two apprentices and two new warriors against a warrior and a senior warrior. And if Mossfeather joined the other side....Nightpaw didn't want to think about hat would happen. They already had enough troubles. She hissed at Tanglepelt, baring her teeth, and waited for Darkwing to stop hiding like a coward and come out and face them.
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Post by Tanglepelt on May 29, 2012 20:50:29 GMT -6
Tanglepelt growled at Nightpaw. Then, she turned to her apprentice. "Crimsonpaw, Darkwing has been my closest friend since I was an apprentice. I can't fight him. But, I can fight you and your crew of cats." she hissed, her muscles flexing. She knew he would come. And, when he would come, there would be two more experienced warriors.
"I trained you for this. I was blind. Not any longer. You hate your brother. I am one of his closest friends. I choose him over you. I am sorry." she meowed. She snarled at Nightpaw. "Close your trap. I will be the first to attack you." she hissed, barely audible.
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Post by thunderclancat12 on May 29, 2012 21:13:48 GMT -6
Tigerpaw sat waiting in a tree, her cerulean eyes narrowing at the sight of the nervous Crimsonpaw. Growling softly but menacingly, the dark-brown and white tabby Maine Coon leaped off the branch she was perched on, walking over and standing by Tanglepelt, their height almost matching. Her long fur bristled in utmost hatred, her nettle-sharp teeth bared and her unusually colored coal-black claws digging deep into the earth, leaving deeply etched claw-marks in its wake.
“You won't succeed, kit. I've already beaten you once, isn't that enough?” Tigerpaw snarled lowly, lowering her head and narrowing her blue eyes at the tom.
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Post by Cloudspirit on May 29, 2012 21:14:07 GMT -6
He stepped up. "If you even lay one paw on my friend." he growled. "I'll rip your throat open." he hated her. She always assumed he was bad. "Why don't you go to him of you think he's so great?" he spat
(That was to tangle pelt about nightpaw)
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Post by Mistsong on May 30, 2012 4:29:11 GMT -6
Night~
Nightpaw just stared as Tigerpaw joined their side. Well, not neccesarily claiming that, but at least she had proved that she wasn't on the other side. She didn't know if Tigerpaw would just leave or fight with them.{lazy}
(Cloud, no killing allowed)
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Post by Cloudspirit on May 30, 2012 6:11:31 GMT -6
(Yea yea I know. I didn't kill.)
He just looked from side to side. How many more IceClan cats would he have to face???
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Post by Crimsonsky on May 30, 2012 6:22:52 GMT -6
This was bad. Very, very bad. And was was Tigerfang here?
"I dont care about you, Tigerpaw. In our last fight, I was impatient and waas defeated. I don't want to fight you. But if I must, so be it."
His mind was beginning to become that shattered state of paranoia. The stress... the screeching... it was to much for him.
He snapped out of it, taking in the familiar scent he hadn't smelled in nearly an entire a year.
Darkwing was here.
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Post by Tanglepelt on May 30, 2012 7:21:17 GMT -6
Tanglepelt growled as Cloudspirit spoke. She hadn't forgotten the time when he tried to attack her apprentice. Her ginger ears pricked as his scent flooded over her. Yes! He was here!
Turning to Tigerfang, she whispered to her friend. "I'm glad you're here. They're so hostile. Do you think Mossfeather will join? She is great friends with Darkwing." she whispered.
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Post by thunderclancat12 on May 30, 2012 7:25:18 GMT -6
Tiger smirked slyly at Crimsonpaw, sweeping her fluffy tail idly behind her, sending clouds of dust to fly high above then settle back down on the ground underneath the she-cat's white paws. "You're pathetic. You're an apprentice for DarkPool's sake! You don't stand a chance against four experienced warriors." Tigerfang purred deviously with a sneer, listening to Tanglepelt's string of words.
Turning to look at the orange she-cat, Tigerfang only grinned. "No worries, Tangy. I'm sure Moss'll join us." She assured her.
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Post by Deleted on May 30, 2012 12:32:07 GMT -6
"Is there something going on here that I should know about?" Falconwing mewed, the corner of his mouth twitching into a smile as he stepped through some oddly placed bushes and looked around at the group of cats. He suddenly realized the hostility in all of their eyes and he made a small growl, knowing that it looked like a fight. The tabby stepped between them all and looked around. Nightpaw, Cloudspirit, Crimsonpaw on one side. Tanglepelt and Tigerpaw on the other. "If you guys are going to fight, think again. Now what's going on here?" he meowed sternly, hoping they wouldn't. Falconwing would fight them all. It would be hard, but he couldn't take sides. It would be too hard for him to choose. He unsheathed his claws and muscles rippled under his striped pelt as he waited for an answer. Falconwing didn't know that this fight was about Darkwing. When he first met him, he wanted an explanation first, wanting to know what the heck was going on. The tom growled again, demanding for a a sraight answer.
(P.S. Mossfeather is in Fireclan. She is a prisoner in there and don't think that you can go and get her. It was part of a plot thingy. So you can't wait for her...)
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