Stormcloud
RiverClan Warrior
Mentor to Littlepaw
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Post by Stormcloud on Dec 30, 2010 15:59:39 GMT -5
Storm silencely padded towards the loner's territory. One more paw-step and he be on the loner's terriotory and out of clan territory. He needed an adventure something to get him out of his rut, eating, sleeping, sitting, same thing all day at camp. He had heard about teh Plague for a long time hoping that it would be a fight to be remeber for the clans but what's better then being on teh hero's side but being on the villian's side. It always more interesting. He slowly stopped at the place where Silence slept. "Silence, I have a propasition for you," he said with the most bravest voice he can muster, but really he was a scared kitten inside. This cat was a murderer, a killer, a monster.
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Post by silence on Dec 30, 2010 16:08:47 GMT -5
The wind was blowing rather hard that chilly day, but winter was welcomed by the black and white she-cat. It meant more weakening of the clans, less prey for them to strengthen on. The time to attack was quickly approaching, and she had to be ready.
The loner had begun rounding up her troops. It was a large ordeal, figuring who would be in with her. She accepted everyone, especially clan cats, for they were the ones on the inside. They could get her what she needed most- information. And they were trained by the very cats they were going to be fighting, so they knew battle moves. This was getting serious, and the villain was truly excited.
Currently, however, she was sleeping. Snoozing away in her thicket near the ThunderClanners, lost in a dark dream. It was dark simply because no dreams bothered to touch it. It was empty, boring. Like she was staring at a black wall. But it felt good, hence her annoyance when someone opened those piercing orbs of green.
A cowardly black clan cat sat before her, his voice brave but his blue eyes giving him away. He was scared. He was scared of her She enjoyed it, too. She enjoyed the way the clan cats whispered her name in fear. Silence the murdereer. Silence the killer. Silence the monster. She heard them, and she loved them. What better way to gain power than to be feared?
"What do you want?" she snapped, slowly forcing herself to a sit. "Can't you see I'm plently busy? Though not bust enough to shed some blood, so make it quick. I'm not really in the mood, warrior." Her words were rough, her eyes were piercing. Silence, once again, was back.
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Stormcloud
RiverClan Warrior
Mentor to Littlepaw
Posts: 324
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Post by Stormcloud on Dec 30, 2010 16:18:15 GMT -5
Stormcloud was shocked. Silence was almost like a grumpy elder in a way to him. "I'm here to join your Plague," he said forcefully. "And I can see your not busy, you was busyily snoozing away in your den, probably dreaming of death and the Dark Forest," he said smiling. He wasn't scare of this cat anymore, he was one of the only warriors in Riverclan, this she-cat was full of power and blood but she doesn't have much strength left in her anymore he thought. Probably she could kill him in a single swipe but she just woke up, and she was grumpy, she couldn't do much rigth now, he guessed.
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Post by silence on Dec 30, 2010 16:56:24 GMT -5
To both of the cat's shock, Silence laughed. She tilted her head back and let out a loud, obnoxious laugh. It was dangerous too, though. Completely insane.
Then she snapped back faster than a rabbit runs, her green eyes narrowed and locked on him. Her claws unsheathed with a startling sound. "Listen, warrior," she said, standing up and stalking toward him, now fully awake. "I don't believe in your ridiculous StarClan, so there is no Dark Forest in my mind. And even if there was, I don't fear it. Fear only weakens a cat. Though I can see that you have plenty of it." Her words were harsh, but she continued taking her slow paw steps toward the tom.
"You want to join my Plague? You want to fight beside me? Fine, but you'd best be ready." She backed him up into a tree, and her right forepaw reached out and stuck right into the trunk. Her claws sunk into it, and it felt good. She was practically dying to claw this cat's throat instead, for his ignorance to her superiority, but she'd have to settle for the tree for now. She needed his paws to shed some blood.
"I'm not gonna lie to you, warrior, I need all the claws I can get. But don't step out of line. I don't think I have to say what the consequences will be. Now tell me, what will you be fighting for? An old rivalry between you and the clans? An adventure? Hatred? I truly wish to know..."
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Stormcloud
RiverClan Warrior
Mentor to Littlepaw
Posts: 324
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Post by Stormcloud on Dec 31, 2010 14:04:17 GMT -5
"I don't belieave in Starclan, I believe in Dark Forest," Stormcloud said glaring into teh cat's eyes. "I fight for an adventure, something to get me out of a boring clan life, and I fight for Dewfrost who would have truly love action," he said smiling. He stared at teh claw that struck beside him and slyly move it away and slid under teh cats grip. He walked out from it and sat down behind Silence quickly. His old name wasn't Fox for nothing, sly and sneaky was pratically his middle name. And always behind his deaf ear hid a poppy seed for some protection reason. "I don't see what you could do, your a deranged cat with a twisted heart, I like that about you but I know that you use to be sweet and kind, all cats were one point of their lives, ytou saved Leopardspot and Dewfrost once, a cat who did that can't be all bad," he said swishing his tail around.
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Post by silence on Dec 31, 2010 17:08:41 GMT -5
Silence hissed when he got from under her. This cat thought highly of himself, didn't he? Just because he was a stupid warrior? She growled. These clan cats were all the same. Cocky, stupid, and superior. Not any more. Not any more.
"You're fighting for adventure, hm?" she asked, taking her claw out of the bark and sitting in front of him. "You're fighting so you can have a little adventure? Well, let me warn you, pussy cat, these woods are full of death and blood and screams. You are about to go through extreme hatred and you will be pushed to your limits to be the best you can be, so you can go out and fight your brothers and sisters. You want adventure? Go jump off a cliff. This is for life and death, and, not that I am denying you, but you'd better be ready, or you'll be seeing Dewfrost in that Dark Forest of yours." Her words rang out in the air, but she continued on his later statements.
"Well that's where you're wrong," she snapped again, staring at him piercingly. "I do not have a twisted heart. For how can a heart be twisted when there isn't any heart at all? That's right, I used to be a cute little kit. And I'll tell you a secret, warrior. I miss her. I miss that kit. But you stupid clan cats stole her. You took her away. You ripped her heart out when you killed her sister and her kits and her friends. So I don't have any heart at all. You took it from me. And I hope you clan cats are happy, because you'll pay soon enough."
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Stormcloud
RiverClan Warrior
Mentor to Littlepaw
Posts: 324
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Post by Stormcloud on Dec 31, 2010 23:31:45 GMT -5
"I don't really count myself as a clan cat, more as a rogue in a comfortable den," Stormcloud said. "And no Dewfrost wouldn't be in the Dark Forest, she would be in her make-believe land," he scowled. "Well, your not teh only cat with no family, friends, or brothers and sister you know," he yowled at teh stupid cats. "There's others who lost everything dear to them, clans fight, illness, suicide," he said softly. "you know how much I would lovc cto just kill you right for your ignorantcy, you think about yourself, you think your just the only one with sadness amd depression, you haven't got everything taken away yet," he yowled, his echo sounding around the empty clearing. "You hadn't got a mate, and have her taken away from you in a few moons, you didn't have a kit and that kit moved to another clan, you didn't have a mom you only knew for a few moons, you didn't have a brother you loved dearly, and fought with and to be taken away from you after his mate killed him, that's right all of Angelheart's kit died and she pratically killed her mate in depression, and you didn't have an apprentice that you saw taken away by a fox, I have nothing but myself now, no family, no friends," he sreeched through teh night air. "And also, you never did loved your friends while you had them did you, you didn't appreciate it until they're gone, and me either and that's why I miss them, yes sometimes I think about suicide to get it over with, but you know what I'm strong enough to at least get revenge on all cats on every single living thing out there, I know that my mom wouldn't be pround of me, but you know what," he leaned next to her and whispered," You haven't died once and hav e your heart ripped away from you in one day."
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Post by silence on Dec 31, 2010 23:53:52 GMT -5
Silence just wanted this little beast to shut up. He was driving her crazy with all of his moans and complaints. What did he know about a rough life? He knew nothing. He was just another annoying clan cat. An annoying, petty little clan cat. But the thing that struck her odd was the thing at the end. Because she had died before. And, obviously, she'd come back.
"Shut up!" the she-cat yowled, sick of it already. "Shut up! You know nothing! All right? Nothing! You want to kill me? Go ahead. I'd love to see you try. But if you wanted to kill me so much, why would you come crawling all the way over here just so you could ask to fight beside me? Hm? And if you want me to kill you, just say the words, because I'm this close to doing it already." The loner leaped at him, landing a blow to his side, waiting to see the scarlet on his black fur.
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Stormcloud
RiverClan Warrior
Mentor to Littlepaw
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Post by Stormcloud on Jan 1, 2011 13:51:42 GMT -5
Stormcloud let her scratch his side. "Aren't you happy now," he meowed. "So, your just wanting to take your anger otu on me," he said. "Sure use me as a dummy, and I wont fight back," he said sarcasticly. "That's what all your petty Plague members are pieces in a game," he meowed. His side was now seeping red dieing his coat with a dark color. "If you want to kill me some much then do it right now, and you won't have another members in your Plague full of old leaders and apprentices. (sorry for teh onld leaders remark xD and apprentices) "I may be just another clan cat to you, but I'm teh only cat who can sneak around clans without being notice at night, look around there's barely any black cats," he said. "Also I know cats who have powers that haven't join your precious mob, and would be a heavy annoyience to you," he meowed licking his paw now seeped with his own blood. "I will have to get Leopardspot and Wolfsong to check this later, they would love a cat that was sick or wounded,," he meowed. His side wasn't really bad it numbe out his other senses letting him feel a little pain, instead of a throbbing heartbreak.
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Post by silence on Jan 1, 2011 18:47:26 GMT -5
"Yes, now you're getting it!" she cried, anger coursing through her every word. His side was bloody and soaked, a mark she was very proud of indeed. She hit it again, though with sheathed paws. "You finally understand! This here is my game. This is my Plague, and you know what? You are my playing piece. I am your leader now, so if you don't like any of that then get out of here! I can do whatever I want to you! I can have control now, and you can call me twisted or messed up or whatever you want, but you came crawling to me, remember? I have plenty of cats who can sneak around, and if none of them are up to it then I'll do it myself. If I'm caught then I'll get someone to save me. If that doesn't work I'll tell a mouse to spy for me. I really don't care about you or any of them, all right? I cared about my kits and my family and my life. I don't care about anything anymore, least of all you. So if you still want to have your adventure, meet us at the thunderpath in a moon. If you don't then I won't see you there. If I don't see you there I've clearly told you too much information, so you'll wake up to find yourself in your stupid Dark Forest. Get that wound cleaned up with your precious healers and leave!"
Her speech was long and tiring, but it felt incredibly good to her cold heart. She panted hard when she was done and waited for him to go.
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Stormcloud
RiverClan Warrior
Mentor to Littlepaw
Posts: 324
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Post by Stormcloud on Jan 1, 2011 22:45:25 GMT -5
"Uh uh uh," Stormcloud said shaking his head. "You seem proud by scaring me, so what it doesn't hurt, it's a little sting compared to others," he meowed. Tru it did hurt him, but now he quite enjoyed the pain. "and I didn't come crawling, I came patting to your den being a scared kitty-cat, but boy was I wrong to be scared, your just another insane cat who been driven to hell by her own depressions," he meowed calmly. "You can't tell amouse to do anything, the only cat who can speak to animals is Leopardspot," he said patting towards her den and lookign inside. It smelled of death and blood, seash no wonder she's grumpy. "Even after you talking your panting after such a short little quote, if you might say," he meowed getting the poppy seed with his paw. He stuck it inside one of the rabbit he found that wasn't so rotten yet. He got teh other one from his other ear and put it in there too. 'Tell me why though before I leave why do you hate the clans so much, sure they killed your family, but you killed a cat before too, and some may have been cause of accidents," he meowed. "Some much hatred isn't good for a petite cat like yourself," he snikered, laughing a little. He liked annoying this cat, oh yah if I'm one of the players in your game, at exactly what time will I be meeting you again, night or dawn," he mewed. "Oh yah and here's something for you to remeber me by, he whipped around and unshelted claws hoped to swipe the she-cat's side across and long. (sorry just edit, I saw I god played )
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Post by silence on Jan 1, 2011 23:19:22 GMT -5
Silence leaped out of the way just in time before the cat's claws hit her. She growled, being so close to injury. This cat thought he was winning. He wasn't. She knew she was, but it didn't really matter. She was still over him as a leader. She caught on with his playful attitude.
"Ah ah ah..." she said just as he'd said it when his paws flew passed her. "You wouldn't swipe at your leader, would you? I have friends, Stormcloud. I'm not alone in this. My hatred is none of your business. Life sucks, we all get it. So unless you want to take another swipe, I suggest you take your poppy seeds and go home. That's right, pussy cat, I'm not blind. Grab your seeds and go back to RiverClan. We meet at night. I'll see you there." Her anger turned to calm. He was only getting more satisfaction when she was angry. She couldn't leave him with that. His black paws were too slow for her anyway. Forceful, but slow. They'd have to work on that when he came to real training.
"Something to remember you by... ha!" she muttered as she tried to push him off of the territory. "I'll remember you all right, stormy, don't you worry." Indeed she would, for his ignorance was loud enough.
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