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 Posted: Sat May 15, 2010 5:24 pm
[Foamkit, her head held high, bounded in restlessly into camp, a small fish locked firmly in her jaw. Pride flowed through her veins. This was the second time she had caught a fish, none of her litter-mates had even caught one. She quickly dropped the fish into the fresh-kill pile, thinking it was safe since no one was around. She trotted aimlessly around the camp, feeling that the world was hers, until there was a vicious snarl and a sharp thud nearby.
She ran towards the noise without hesitation. The large grey tom cat from before was sprawled on the ground, most likely unconscious. Next to him, a she-cat with a beautiful looking pelt stood over him, her paw raised above the tom, her needle-sharp claws unsheathed. She gasped rather loudly, realizing what the she-cat planned on doing.]
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Posted: Sat May 15, 2010 5:26 pm
 L i g h t n i n g s t r i k e"Vigilance is to be the only one to stick with it until the end, no matter the obstacles surrounding the victory."______________________________________ [Lightningstrike's body shuddered. He was in a forest, a giant forest.]
"Robinsong? Ravenwing?" he squeaked.
[Lightningstrike, the massive SeaClan tom, was the size of a mouse in this forest. He felt the ground shake. He turned around and saw a jet black giant cat-no, more like a lion- bounding toward him, its paws as big as half his whole body! He shrank back, not wanting to be seen. Other cats like this followed. He heard the voice again.
No! Get out of there or I'll rip you to shreds! the vicious voice yowled.
Instantly, blackness overcame Lightningstrike again. But as soon as the blackness came, he found himself again in a starlit clearing, the hunting grounds of StarClan!
A small calico tom stepped forward. Lightningstrike's eyes widened as he recongnized SeaClan's old leader, Ripplestar. Lightningstrike immediately dipped his head in the deepest respect.
The tom rumbled, "Lightningstrike, you must be strong. You have had the oh so slightest vision of the Slayers and their hunting grounds. If the Clans are to be kept alive, you must. . .band. . .to. . .kill. . ." The tom's voice broke off and he faded away.
"No! Tell me more, Ripplestar! What can I do?" Lightningstrike wailed pitifully. But the StarClan cad had already left him. Blackness consumed him once again. ______________________________________
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Leopardstreak Vice Captain
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Posted: Sat May 15, 2010 5:38 pm
 (thats it. CloudFang is coming back. I wish someone would have Rp'd for Casear. oh well.) NightFlame saw that CloudFang was back. He flicked his ears at her, only to get no response. *hey! you alright?* he asked her through thoughts. *yeah. just tired.* was the response. He flicked his tail towards Lightningstreak. *you have work to do though. must be tough.* he told her. *yeah. dont worry about it.* she responded. Nightflame and Cloudfang padded over to lightningstreak and Robinsong.
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Posted: Sat May 15, 2010 5:41 pm
 CloudFang padded towards Lightningstreak and Robinsong. she was flanked on one side by Nightflame. He was a comfort to her. Her only friend. If she was a warrior, perhaps her mate. She shook her head. Mating was forbidden. she sighed. "What happened?" she asked Robinsong. she started to check Lightningstreak for severe injuries.
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Posted: Sat May 15, 2010 5:46 pm
Troutail stopped when he heard a thud and turned around to see no one following him. Fox-dung! I left without them, I must be an idiot, I've been talking to myself the whole time! He dashed back to see Lightningstrike knocked out, Foamkit outside of camp, Cloudfang checking for injuries and Robinsong seriously worried well there's a shocker.
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Posted: Sat May 15, 2010 5:53 pm
[Foamkit turned to Trouttail, who had just appeared, her eyes wide with terror.]
"I....s-she......I-I mean..."
[she stuttered, shocked and confused]
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Posted: Sat May 15, 2010 7:08 pm
ll ядveишiиg ll   [Ravenwing blinked as Lightningstrike began groaning and moaning, before lunging at Robinsong but knocking himself unconscious. Ravenwing had tensed his muscles, ready to leap in front of Robinsong to protect her, but there was no need.] Jumping in front to save a she-cat, very smooth. [He thought sarcastically as he padded towards Troutail, where the rest of the journeying group was waiting. To spare Robinsong of the details and awkwardness, he pretended not to have heard Lightningstrike's comment about Robinsong rejecting him. It seemed partly true, of course, though Ravenwing chose to stay silent over the matter.]
"Well Robinsong, I'll come back for you after this journey's over. Hopefully, anyway, if my head isn't bitten off by giant mountain lions."
[Ravenwing said good-naturedly as he turned around to follow Troutail, pretending not to have seen Robinsong's intent on killing Lightningstrike. Matters like this were best kept silent, he decided.
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Posted: Sat May 15, 2010 8:00 pm
L i g h t n i n g s t r i k e"Vigilance is to be the only one to stick with it until the end, no matter the obstacles surrounding the victory."______________________________________ [Lightningstrike's eyelids fluttered open. His clouded amber gaze stared up into the stars, his dream replaying itself again and again. He struggled to his paws, unsteady as it were. He started as he saw the cats leaving without him.]
"No! I am coming! Wait!" he bellowed.
[Lightningstrike surged forward withan unknown power to his paws. He skidded to a halt, before realizing he had to apologize to Robinsong. He turned back, bounding over to her, renewed vigor in his paws. All the traces of a struggle were gone.]
He scuffed th ground with a giant forepaw. "Robinsong. . . I-I'm sorry. I shouldn't have turned on you like that. I overreacted. And that voice, that lion, it took hold of me and made me try to kill you. Believe me, I would never kill a Clanmate, much less you. Please forgive me, I made a huge mistake." Lightningstrike's amber eyes pleaded with Robinson'gs mismatched ones, softer than any cat had ever seen him.
Even if he did have to run to catch up with the group, he couldn't leave things this way with Robinsong.]
"Please, Robinsong. Please forgive me." ______________________________________
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Leopardstreak Vice Captain
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Posted: Sat May 15, 2010 8:31 pm
 R o b i n s o n g“Beauty has two edges, one of laughter, one of anguish, cutting the heart asunder.”_______________________________________(( Okay, so just so you guys know, all the stress and fear triggered Robin's split personality, the one that's paranoid over her other killings and such. And Foamkit better watch out. o__O It's going to be a Ravenpaw--Tigerclaw relationship between them from now on. XD
EDIT: Ack! I read that Lightningstrike hadn't left yet and changed it a bit!! > < ))
[Robinsong froze as Cloudfang and Nightflame approached. She heard Ravenwing's words, barely, but even so forced herself to mew a sincere goodbye. Alas, she caught the look he gave her. He'd seen what she'd almost done.]
Foxdung! I'll have to speak with him when he gets back...Heh, if he gets back...Now all that leaves is...that kit.
[Robinsong stepped back as Lightningstrike got up and apologized.]
“We can sort things out once you all get back...Just make sure you do get back...May StarClan be with you and light your path, Lightningstrike.”
[She halfheartedly mewed to him, turned around and padded away. Her heart felt torn at his words. She knew it was a sincere apology, and desperately wanted to believe his story, but a haunting little voice in her mind told her that this might happen again. No. This will happen again.
Her mismatching eyes hardened into a dark glare and darted to Foamkit. She padded up to the kit, eyes narrowing and practically sneering as she approached. She half-herded, half-shoved the kit away and towards an empty area shaded by a small willow tree. Sweeping the clearing with her gaze once more, Robinsong sat before the kit and drew her tail over the little she-kit's muzzle. A seemingly warm smile crossed her lips as purred very softly, her pale eyes burrowing into Foamkit's deep blue ones.]
“Hush, young one, there is no need for you to speak here. All is well with Lightningstrike and I. Alhough, before I let you run off, I must ask you a question...” [The calico she-cat leaned in to the kit, her teeth bared in a silent snarl and eyes seething cold fire.] “How much did you see?”
[The question itself was half-growled. Robinsong felt her hackles rise, but forced them to lie flat again. If anyone were to see her like this...Well, perhaps Ashheart and Darkstream would finally have some company.]_______________________________
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Posted: Sat May 15, 2010 8:53 pm
L i g h t n i n g s t r i k e"Vigilance is to be the only one to stick with it until the end, no matter the obstacles surrounding the victory."______________________________________ "We will come back." Lightningstrike meowed determinedly.
[He nodded to Robinsong and got up to leave. He murmured his thanks and his gaze hardened once again. He turned and bounded out of camp, realizing the danger he was about to face.
He soon caught up to the group of cats, heading for Twin Rocks.]
((Okay guys, off to the Gathering! That's where we'll meet, then move into the Outlands. ;D)) ______________________________________
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Leopardstreak Vice Captain
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Posted: Sat May 15, 2010 9:04 pm
 ғ ѳ җ ғ i я є
____________________ ((Ok, soooo....do we post at the gathering?))
[A small smirk started to form at Foxfire's lips as he watched the encounter between Robinsong and Foamkit. Ah, this was perfect. It even brings back a certain feeling of nostalgia, reminding him of what happened before.] So, it begins, my dear Robinsong... [Foxfire forced himself to wipe out the smug expression on his face as he padded up to Robinsong until his muzzle was almost brushing against her ear.]
"That kit saw everything, Robinsong...she saw how you unsheathed your claws and glare at Lightningstrike, killer intent radiating off your pelt and the bloodlust in your eyes. The kit saw everything, and now she will tell Mosstar. You might be exiled from Seaclan, forced to live a life of a shamed loner. What will you do?"
[The handsome ginger tabby tom whispered in her ear quietly so that Foamkit could not hear, and to other cats it would seem as though Foxfire was merely grooming Robinsong's ear. His pale eyes glinted almost a silverish colour, making him seem...almost unearthly, for a split second. ____________________
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Posted: Sat May 15, 2010 9:18 pm
R o b i n s o n g“Beauty has two edges, one of laughter, one of anguish, cutting the heart asunder.”_______________________________________[Robinsong froze, her eyes trying strained to one side, trying to see Foxfire without turning to face him.]
That voice...Just like the one when I...when...Ashheart and Darkstream...It couldn't be...
[The she-cat's eyes darted to the kit, and she took a pawstep back, her pelt brushing against Foxfire's. It made her gasp inwardly and muscles cringe. It only worsened when she finally caught a glimpse of those cold silver eyes.]
“...If you're suggesting what I think you are...forget it. Now isn't the time or place. I'll make sure the kit doesn't mew anything to Mosstar. If she does, it'll be the last thing she mews, and it'll be the last of me.”
[Robinsong whispered faintly into Foxfire's ear with a sort of dark, cold sense of security. Somehow, she felt that her words were true, even though she honestly didn't want them to be. Her eyes were frozen on Foamkit as she spoke. She pulled back from Foxfire, feeling rather unconfortable by his side, and shuffled over to Foamkit.
How would she keep the kit from saying anything? It was nearly impossible, but something had to be done. She lowered her fluffy head down to Foamkit's ears and mewed ever-so sweetly.]
“Foamkit, let's play a game. If you don't tell anyone anything about the little scene back there with me and Lightningstrike, I won't harm you...But if you do...StarClan knows the things I am capable of....”_______________________________
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Posted: Sat May 15, 2010 9:56 pm
ғ ѳ җ ғ i я є
______________________________ "Oh? And what do you think I'm suggesting? It always pays to think and plan ahead."
A small smile played at Foxfire's lips as he glanced at Robinsong while turning around to pad away, a knowing look on his face. For a moment it seemed as though he was no longer the polite and loyal warrior of Seaclan, but rather, something much more. Slowly, he flicked out his tongue and licked around his muzzle, slowly, as though savouring a tasty morsel on his lips.
((Don't know what to do, extremely short post >.< )) ______________________________
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Posted: Sat May 15, 2010 10:09 pm
R o b i n s o n g“Beauty has two edges, one of laughter, one of anguish, cutting the heart asunder.”_______________________________________(( Maybe Foxfire will become angry and call her a wuss for not killing Foamkit now? > <;; ))
[Robinsong flashed a glare at Foxfire.]
He sounds just like him...
[She flicked an ear, as if trying to dismiss the subject, but leaned in and answered anyway.]
“If you're called Foxfire, I believe that you are cunning enough to know for yourself. You'd also notice that speaking about such things isn't best to do in camp.”
[Robinsong hissed at him, eyes narrowed. She snorted and looked back to Foamkit with a hard stare. The kit still hadn't given her her answer...]_______________________________
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Posted: Sat May 15, 2010 11:51 pm
(sorry, I went to go see to Nightmare on Elm Street on my friends)
[Foamkit stared directly back at the gorgeous she-cat and her mis-colored eyes, now narrowed into slits that seemed as if they could cut her without trying. She watched as a long-haired tom cat came by and whispered into the she-cat's ear. She watched as the she-cat's face became contorted with fear, but still she said nothing. It wasn't until the she-cat turned back to Foamkit that she started to respond]
"...I'm not one for games, they're to childish. And- I believe I know what you're capable of, you seemed ready enough to do it to him." [she nodded over towards Lightningstrike] "However-" [her eyes flashed over to Foxfire] "-I'm not so naive that I'd run and tell Mosstar. It has nothing to do with me. All I want to do is become an apprentice and eventually a warrior. If I have to keep my tongue silent about something that ended up not coming true, then so be it."
[Foamkit stared back at Robinsong, her tail twitching slightly as the fur on her neck rose slightly.]
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