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Post by Midnight on Jul 24, 2012 10:46:46 GMT -6
"They're probably died like my mother. Because of you mouse brain clan cats." she hissed to the cats.
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Post by Redfoot on Jul 24, 2012 11:09:40 GMT -6
Another eye roll escaped Redfoot, and she looked at Leo boredly. "C'mon, guys, this cat is useless. She knows nothing," she mewed, looking around. Too bad Fuzzy was a DeathClanner. She was rude, but definitely not stupid.
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Post by Moon on Jul 24, 2012 11:14:14 GMT -6
midnight~ "I know I'm stronger then any clan cat. That's the truth." she spat at the cat who called her usless
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Post by Redfoot on Jul 24, 2012 11:46:05 GMT -6
Redfoot rolled her eyes, laughter peeking at the corners of her mouth. This cat was incredibly stupid!
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Post by Moon on Jul 24, 2012 12:09:37 GMT -6
Midnight~ She seen her laugh. " do I need to prove it to you to. I will but your making a huge mistake." she spat at her.
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Post by Emberstorm on Jul 24, 2012 12:26:14 GMT -6
Emberstorm said kindly, "Clsn cats don't come in and slaughter innocent rogues its against our Warrior Code. I am sure your as good fighter but, we don't have the time or resources to fight you now if we could resolve this peacefully we will be on our way." he didn't feel like fighting despite his lust for violence.
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Post by Crimsonsky on Jul 24, 2012 19:24:45 GMT -6
"Fireclanners?"
He recognized the smell almost immediatley. It was from his old life in the clans. His eyes widened in disbelief. Panick flared inside of him. They may recognize him somehow.
He quickly deemed that notion impossible; No Fireclanners had ever seen him. There had been no battles since he had been alive in Iceclan. And by now his Iceclan scent was many moons old and would have faded completely. If they somehow found out his origins, that wouldn't be good. He had no clue how Fireclan and Iceclan's relationship was right now.
The best thing to do was to reveal himself. Startled cats tended to act without thinking, so he might get on their bad sides. There were several cats, judging from the speech he could hear, along with one Rogue he recognized. There was no way he could fight them off if they attacked him.
So he slowely revealed himself, displaying no signs of aggresion, tail down, breathing even.
"Hello. My name is Crimson. What brings you to rogue territory?"
He snuck a quick glance at Midnight the rogue; he had met her once before. He didnt like her, but he thought she was smarter than this. She was in no position to make threats.
(I used to be an Iceclanner. I got permission to become a rogue. My Iceclan scent is long faded, its been many moons since I lived there.)
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Post by Emberstorm on Jul 24, 2012 19:36:04 GMT -6
Emberstorm stiffened up. It was definately a trap. Wait! He didn't know that. He flicked with his tail to stop and said "Hello Crimson I am Emberstorm warrior of Fireclan. I wish to find the fate of my parents." He sat calmly hoping the cat wouldn't attack him. Crimson kind of looked like the brown ad tan warrior he was. Unfortunately, he was kind of lost and needed to know where his parents were if they were still alive. He could tell this cat was former clan but, not which clan. His interest was sparked by the rogue and he decided to listen.
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Post by Leopardripple on Jul 24, 2012 19:57:27 GMT -6
Leopardripple had been standing like a dead mouse awe struck by the monster that ran it over. When she came back to the world two rogues stood in front of her. Midnight and Crimson. She tilted her head, Midnight seemed to be picking a fight with them. She let out a snarl at the she-cat then looked at Crimson .. he looked familiar. She shook her head I can't know a loner, I only know a kitty-pet "Crimson .. I'm Leopardripple" she mewed.
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Post by Moon on Jul 24, 2012 23:39:28 GMT -6
"Why are you here Crimson." She said to the use to be clan cat. Why did he even bouther to come out.
Sorry lazy
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Post by Emberstorm on Jul 25, 2012 8:40:46 GMT -6
Emberstorm looked at Leo staring into her green eyes and scanned over Refoot. He then looked at Crimson and Midnight and noticed tension in the air. he mewed clamly, "Ok this WILL be peaceful I just wish to find my parents. I am not a clan leader let alone deputy but, I would hope we are all civilized." He sat staring nervously, ready to break up a fight.
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Post by Redfoot on Jul 25, 2012 10:26:51 GMT -6
Redfoot's silvery eyes scanned the cats around her, a sigh of relief escaping her. Hopefully Crimson would chase little MIdnight off. She rolled her eyes once more, thinking that Midnight was a fool, which she was. Three against one, or even Redfoot against Midnight would not be a good fate, actually, it'd be a pretty awful one. Redfoot had done damage to trained apprentices and Senior Warriors, this cat couldn't even imagine what would become of her! A snort escaped Redfoot, at the fool cat criticizing Crimson. She hadn't met him, but she already liked him better than Midnight.
"Hello, Crimson," she mewed, ignoring Midnight. Her silvery eyes went over the tom, who looked about the age of a Warrior. He might know a little more about Emberstorm's troubled past.
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Post by Crimsonsky on Jul 25, 2012 15:20:15 GMT -6
[So, do I just pretend I'm older than Ember and had met his parents? Or are they real?]
Dipping his head to the three clanners, he spoke again.
"Yes. Civilized." He said with a glare at Midnight.
Talking to her now, he said, "Why am I here, you ask? Because this is rogue territory, and you and I seem to be the only rogues alive. So I can go anywhere I want. The real question; why are you here?"
Turning back to the three Fireclanners, he took a nervous gulp. He was in serious trouble if Midnight told them where he was from, because he had, like a fool, been lonely and told her everything about his past.
"You want to look for your parents?" He repeated, realizing for the first time he had never even met his father and never talked to his mother. But that didn't matter now. Why was he daydreaming?
First things first. Crimson realized his patience was very low with Midnight after their last meeting. It wouldn't be good if he lost control of himself and went crazy and tried to kill her.
He looked at the Fireclan cats, then at Midnight. He didn't like her, but he didn't hate her. So he decided to try and keep the peace between him and the only cat he saw occasionally. He would, hopefully, get rid of her without her knowing he had wanted her gone.
He began moving his eyes between the two of them; Emberstorm and Midnight. Fast, so only the Fireclanners could tell he was looking back and forth. He hoped they would understand the message. Midnight had to go before he could clear his mind. She would just keep making threats and he would snap, and that wouldn't look good for his part.
[You cant read my mind, Midnight.]
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Post by Emberstorm on Jul 25, 2012 15:27:56 GMT -6
(Yes and its up to you.)
Emberstorm looked around between the group of cats. He briefly followed Crimson's gze before uttering "Yes I wish to find my parents. One would be Abysinnian and the other I wolud not know. Still I thank you both for your help." He was trying to be calm and respectful in this sensetive situation. He countinued "That and I know I grew up in a small tunnel network near a small clearing." He hoped several rogues still lived there and hopefully at least one of them were his parents. He still looked around his face expressionless and his green eyes filled with a fire that was unknown to most cats.
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Post by Moon on Jul 25, 2012 15:33:23 GMT -6
"I was here." She hissed ready to fight him. This time she's not going to let him win her over by trying to scare her. "Your no rouge your being friendly to clan cats." She snapped. She wanted to tell his secret but didn't.
Lazy. On a boat.
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