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Post by Dove on Apr 30, 2016 15:27:42 GMT -6
open to anyone (Deathclan, Rover, loner, rogue, kittypet, Iceclan)
Days have passed, and the tabby was making her way back to the plains. The place where she wanted to expand too; mainly because it reminded her so much of one of her former settlements back when Iceclan and Fireclan merged into the once ancient Brokenclan. Those days were long gone now, and the tabby now despised the clan cats, but something would always call her into the grasses, leaving the well-known pine forest that held Deathclanners together. She just had to get away from all of that for now. All her responsibilities. All of her duties.
She rested underneath a dry bush, and waited, waited for something to happen.
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Post by Pain on May 15, 2016 15:49:43 GMT -6
The slightly tall black scar covered silloet of pain suddenly stood behind the rather pretty silvery shecat.
He had been looking out sulking when he had noticed his leader. He had to follow her. What if she was attacked? What was she doing anyway?
He rested his paw on her scolder softly. " erm Dove what in the darkpools name are you doing?"
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Post by Dove on May 16, 2016 22:17:23 GMT -6
She didn't even move. She knew that one of her followers were obviously, following her. She expected it to be Slate or Jude, but it turned out to be another one of them. Pain, the scarred tom. He had an unappealing appearance, but it was more of the typical Deathclan portrayal then hers.
"Oh, I wanted to think for a while," she responded, allowing the paw to still rest on her. She showed no resistance. "Maybe even take this piece of land once our numbers increase. We need to start the fear of Deathclan once more, and I think our time's soon, no?"
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Post by Pain on May 17, 2016 4:36:12 GMT -6
"good point" he said wit a nod removing his black paw "would you like me to help it will take half the time?" he asked blandly. His electric yellow eyes scanned the fields "15 yards maybe" the poor tom could've been extremely happens if a dog hadn't almost killed him. He might even have a more eccentric personality if he hadn't been adopted into fireclan. "tense fields look sort of like fireclan's" he mumbled un aware of his leaders background.
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Post by Dove on Jun 11, 2016 19:56:26 GMT -6
"Yes, your help would be wonderful," she purred, glad that someone for once was actually seeing her to be a wise leader rather than some dumb naive cat. She fidgeted a bit once he stopped leaning against her. "Yeah, but Fireclan's no ally of ours," she said, sort of reflecting on the past. 'They're not your friends anymore. Deathclan has done so much harm to them. . .'
The silver tabby then looked back at her clanmate. "What do you think we should do? There's only a few of us, but should we start creating fear within the clan again? I know that after Drought. . . got murdered. . . I wanted peace within, but maybe that's weakening us?"
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Post by Pain on Jun 18, 2016 17:16:37 GMT -6
((omg I totally thought I posted weeks ago))
He nodded. " establishing that fear is a good idea, that's what these little obnoxious kits expected. Thats not a very important reason why, mostly Drought would've wanted it and if you don't, well you're going to die" he said. "they think your weak." He said observing what they had to work with "lucky for you the only other adult here currently doesn't think so." He said rather blandly. The kids had no power to even have their opinions matter. To young.
" I suggest we go til we are two tails away from a den. It wont be very straight but it will scare those cats out so we can expand even more." He suggested observing the area. He instantly knew he was a 'royal' and her only go to. Honestly their was no one wise enough to help her.
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Post by Dove on Jun 18, 2016 20:45:42 GMT -6
Dove listened to what Pain had to say to consideration. As much as she didn't want the clan to become their bloody savage selves again, it seemed like it was necessary to receive recognition and for the clan to thrive once more. "So. . . we'll be like frenemies?" she asked. "I like that idea. Starting today, Deathclan will rise again, whether that means tooth and claw leading to a battle." She was more of a peaceful cat, but she needed to assert her dominance soon. Before the younglings were old enough to rebel.
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Post by Pain on Jun 19, 2016 5:19:22 GMT -6
Pain nodded. "Anyway about this little expansion, I0 suggest we go til we are two tails away from a den. It wont be very straight but it will scare those cats out so we can expand even more." He suggested flicking his tail
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