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Post by Fallentear || on Jun 11, 2008 0:46:17 GMT -5
Fallenpaw looked at Phantomstream with slight disgust tinging her face, just barely managing to hold back a sneer. She retorted coolly, "And who are you to challenge the truce set forth by Dreamclan? I believe you, being a warrior, have the responsibility to have more common sense than me, and so you should know that starting a useless quarrel is by no means necessary. Now if you please, I say we all stop nit-picking and let our leaders speak, for Dreamclan's sake!" Her deep yellow eyes didn't even bother looking at the warrior any longer, and she turned them towards the leader's. It was not the say of the warriors what happened in the clans anyways, it was the say of their leaders. Fallenpaw hoped that these leaders had worked out their problems and would be willing to help each other. She watched them expectantly, face upturned and catching the moonlight in an eerie sort of way.
Stormwhisper nodded in agreement. Some water was better than none, even if it was drastically cut back from before. No doubt this would be the reason why the Fogclanners were not understanding the weight of the situation. Being an observer was totally different from being a victim in this situation, and one couldn't fully appreciate the short fuses of the cats unless they were experiencing the same thing. Stormwhisper watched the apprentice curiosly, a faint spark of amusement in her eye. She seemed to be a little too young to be trying to command other cats, but the white medicine cat had to admit, she had guts. [/color][/blockquote]
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Post by Squid on Jun 11, 2008 21:54:12 GMT -5
Stonestream, AshClan deputy, was just about ready to yowl, being blind meant you had to use your ears and nose for everything, making every scent twice as powerful and every noise twice as loud, so with all this yelling his ears and head were beginning to hurt.
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Post by dove on Jun 11, 2008 22:00:45 GMT -5
Beechbreeze snarled at Stormdove. "You always said a storm haunts you." He turned to the warrior and apprentice. "DreamClan doesn't exist," He started. Mistyshoal gasped, surprised. She and her brother were close, and never hid secrets from each other until now. Her eyes reflected hurt, surprise, and much, much anger. "DreamClan may not control the elements but they wouldn't have let this many cats die. Look at this gathering, only warriors and apprentices have come, from what I can see. DreamClan doesn't exist." He emphasized the last sentence. He pricked his ears, and let his neck fur go flat as Kestreltalon came. He was unusually fond of the she-cat, and he had grown up with her. He turned to her. his blue eyes staring into an empty oblivion before speaking. "Alright." He murmured. Stormdove flinched as Beechbreeze said that. She has told few cats about her past; she and Beechbreeze-Beechpaw then- had once been good friends. 'Now.... here he is challenging me.' She thought bitterly.
She turned to her mate, glaring. Then she settled down, knowing this was not how a medicine cat should act. She saw the warrior stand near here. And then she knew, she knew she had to speak the truth. "DreamClan does not exist." She murmured, her voice soft, but full of vehemence. She turned to gaze around the clearing. "I've had dreams that were full of whispers, but now, they are black as night. I do not dream anymore. I believed in DreamClan, but now I feel as if they abandoned us to our death." She turned and ran away, tears pouring down like rain drops. 'A storm cloud truly haunts me.' She thought miserably. Crescentstar's heart ached for the two cats. But she expected this. 'I should have never brought Beechbreeze...' She thought, full of anguish. But her feelings soon turned to a storm of anger. She turned on the Rage and FernClan leader. She bristled and snarled, "Maybe you should watch your mate. She has quite a temper as well," She turned to Jasminestar. "BoulderClan may be suffering like any other clan, but that does not mean we would just go and kill. You have no right to accuse me or my clan of such crimes." She turned on both of the leaders, snarling. When she heard the apprentice, she turned and unleashed her anger, "How dare you command a leader!? Are your paws full of many lives? Lives that have perished as if they were mere prey? You are but young! You would not know what it is like to see death, to experience life, give birth, and watch it fall." She accused. "You are a young apprentice who should mind her own business." She turned back to the fellow leaders. "BoulderClan is strong, and if you fight, we will fight back." She hissed, her eyes blazing, her sanity lost. She had finally cracked. She has tried so hard to keep her clan alive, and now, as it perished, she would do anything to protect it. Beechbreeze and Mistyshoal looked at each other, their eyes sharing their fear. Their mother was once kind, fair, and respected. Now, they both feared that BoulderClan may be lost for good.
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Post by dove on Jun 11, 2008 22:09:17 GMT -5
OOC: Crescentstar lost her sanity!!!!!!!!!!!!! lol
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Post by Fallentear || on Jun 16, 2008 3:17:00 GMT -5
"How dare you command a leader!? Are your paws full of many lives? Lives that have perished as if they were mere prey? You are but young! You would not know what it is like to see death, to experience life, give birth, and watch it fall." She accused. "You are a young apprentice who should mind her own business." ooc- was that directed towards Fallenpaw? haha I'd have to say that that is a very irrelevant and confusing arguement if it is xD
Fallenpaw says: wth? I didn't command our leaders, I just said STFU and let them talk and again, wth? what does being young have to do with anything we're talking about? yes, granted you could use the 'respect your elders' arguement, but really now, that whole 'I'm older, and therefore, like, much more wise and smart and, like, awesomer than you' thing is getting old and yet again, she would say wth? of course she knows what death is, her whole freakin family died and left her alone before she was even an apprentice. hint hint, why do you think she has such a melancholy name? because she is an emo cat?
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Post by Darketh[the not so kind] on Jun 16, 2008 11:47:42 GMT -5
Wolfstar watched his eyes scanning over the scene before him, refusing to allow Ashclan become caught up in this debate. His eyes were full of sorrow for the clans, and though he hadn't lost faith yet, he wondered how Dreamclan could just let this happen. The least he wanted was some sort of sign.
Blackflame slowly entered the clearing, ahead of the rest of the Duneclan party. His new spot as deputy, made it to where he needed to attend gathering, or make his clan look weak. For the most part he tried to stay out of sight of most Fernclan cats, and thankfully it was working. Living with Duneclan, his white patches had taken on a brown look, and his once jet black fur was starting to look dusty gray. Watching the bickering he couldn't help but sneer. 'Amazing.' He thought simply.
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Post by dove on Jun 30, 2008 19:29:48 GMT -5
OOC: Whoops! haha. This is to Fallen, the person. I don't read these well, and sometimes I mistake them. Especially if I've been gone, and need to catch up lol. Or I do read them properly, but misinterpret them lol. My bad.!
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Post by Fallentear || on Jul 1, 2008 3:08:39 GMT -5
ooc- haha I think this thread is pretty much done with anyways (wait...then why am I even posting here? lol) but yeah, I do the same thing oftentimes ;] tis all good
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