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Post by Fallentear || on Apr 27, 2008 21:58:44 GMT -5
A brown, black, and gray she-cat ducked into Whitestar's den confidently, head held high. Her tail waved from side to side excitedly. Finally, she was about to meet the Blazeclan leader, and possibly join their clan! Looking behind her as the entrance rustled once more, her brother entered. The lean, pale ginger tom stepped up beside her, his wide yellow-green eyes transferring worry into the atmosphere. She blinked slowly, twitching her whiskers in a reassuring manner. Peering into the back of the den, her own identical optics gleamed. "Whitestar?" She called softly. Her brother's paws trembled a bit, but he inhaled sharply and puffed out his chest, trying to look brave. [/color][/center]
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Post by dove on Apr 28, 2008 21:11:09 GMT -5
A hazy white form stirred, lifting something that was sure to be a head. Suddenly, two orbs appeared; one green, one blue. They blinked slowly, gathering every possible light coming through the licehn wall. "Hello." He mewed. He may have been sleeping, but there was no detachedness to it. His voice is strong, and powerful. Slowly, he rose, as if an old cat getting up; but Whitestar was not old. No, he was a young cat. His multi-colored eyes met Sin's, looking deeply into them, as if searching for some hidden secret. He remained focused for many heartbeats, and then turned to Death. His search was quicker and he turned his hesitant, but curious gaze to both of them. "What do you want?" He asked. He did not mean rude, or ignorant. Just a simple question with a simple answer.
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Post by Fallentear || on Apr 28, 2008 22:38:33 GMT -5
Sin stood erect, her long legs making her look like a warrior while her shorter and more widely-set brother looked his age: just over apprentice age. In fact, Sin was only a few moons older than him, but yet she looked much older and wiser. Maybe it was the serious face and calm, even voice. Death, on the other hand, was still trying to look brave, but he was incredibly nervous. Sin layed her tail firmly on his shoulder, stopping his slight trembling immediately. "Hello Whitestar. I am Sin, and this is Death. We were born into a group of rogues and loners to the North of here, and found life far too hard. We had no relatives or friends left to tie us to that horrible life, so we...we came to seek a home here. We were wondering...would you accept us as new additions to Blazeclan? We'd do our best to help the clan in any way we can."
Death, who now had a lump in his throat, nodded furiously in agreement. This was good that he was unable to speak, because he might have started to splutter and beg. Sometimes it was hard to believe that he ever survived in a community of rogues. It was also interesting that Sin and Death were in deed quite opposites; but somehow their minds were the same, while their actions were different.
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Post by whitetiger on May 5, 2008 9:59:51 GMT -5
Rose dashed through the entrance tackled whitestar."We have a huge proplem. It like about ivrosytorm, I need help!!!" Rose eyes looked worried and nervous. Rose steped off of whitestar, to let him get up."Ivorystorms not back yet."
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Post by dove on May 6, 2008 20:49:57 GMT -5
Whitestar stood up, slightly shaking himself, ridding himself of any dirt. "Hang on." He told Rose, not looking at her. What do these cats want... He wondered as he inspected Sin and Death more closely. They more certainly bigger, broader, than BlazeClan cats. The muscles looked sharp and lean against their pelts. "Interesting names.." He commented, his eyes still searching, inspecting. He looked up, staring, his eyes showing a wary, slightly hostile light. His neck fur started to rise, as if challenging them. He may be young, but he is strong, and willing to protect BlazeClan, even with his life. The air had a crackling tension, Whitestar could feel it; the way Death seemed nervous while Sin was eerily calm. These cats were so different in mind, but so alike in movement. "You certainly look fine for being helpless rogues." He commented, a bit harshly. The prophecy from long ago has set him up on his guard. He needed to be sure that BlazeClan would be alright in the upcoming unknown. "Even that small one, Death, was it; he is even built with a hard, heathly state." He went on.
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Post by whitetiger on May 6, 2008 21:23:36 GMT -5
Rose rolled her eyes."They said they lived in a place with rouges and loners, but rouges and loners don't usually live together as in most rouge hate loners and would kill them if they had the chance. Firefly and her siblings know the most of it, since firefly was attacked by rouges, and her brother was on the break of turning into one. "Rose knew much of the subject being a traveling loner herself when she didn't have to stay with her family when ivorystorm left to travel. Rose glanced at whitestar and then shut her mouth, she then sat down silently looking at her paws.
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Post by Fallentear || on May 7, 2008 19:56:59 GMT -5
Death's eyes grew indignant as Rose put in her input. "Are you calling us liars?" He said in a soft snarl, his kit-like looks dissapearing for a moment. Just because he was born a loner from a rogue father, did not give the cat the right to be unjustly suspicious of the things he, or his sister, said. "A large group of rogues were exiled from a clan far away, and they settled in the city. The loners living in that city knew that teaming up with these rogues could very well make life so much simpler...just as your clans did. However, these cats are quite hostile towards each other, all being rather tough street cats. We felt the need to leave our old, deadly life behind to join your clan. And if you think you're too good for us filthy street-rat fleabags, then we can always try and find a more gentle life elsewhere." His eyes eyes were inflamed with anger, and his head whipped to face his sister when her tail layed upon his shoulder. He looked at his paws, snapping his mouth shut. He'd told a lot of information by accident...but he couldn't help it! He hated being rejected by other cats time and time again, merely because of his heritage.
"Calm down Death, they do have a right to be suspicious. What she says in terms of the relationship between rogues and loners is not far off base..." Sin's calm demeanor never left her features, even during her brother's outburst. Turning to Rose, she meowed, "Look, I see that you came here for very urgent matters while ours can wait, seeing as we have nowhere to go anyways. Our judgement can wait until you've finished speaking with Whitestar. You may talk with her first, if you wish." Her yellow-green optics gleamed in the faint light of the den, and while her offer had been generous, her eyes held a dark aura within their deepest depths.
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Post by whitetiger on May 8, 2008 9:21:19 GMT -5
Rose grinned."Listen, I shouldn't be interegating you and when you speak to me do not talk to me as if I'm in this clan. Because I'm not. My matters are important, but this siduation is.....intresting and it should continue. What instrests me the most is that death has reacted in a normal way to my comments, but........sin, You are calm and controled, Unusal. Death you seem, to talk very rudly about your past home is it because you have much anger towards the cats their or just the way they act, or maybe both? Sin, you talk calmly of it as if you don't really care about them, but do not have as much anger towards them as death does is it because you were starting to like it there, or maybe you are calm because you are good at hidding things planned or emotions in your head." Rose took a few deep breaths before she continued.
"Sin, Sometimes you need to show emotions, sometimes they are useful for convining cats. You have potential and some motavation, from what I see, it is good that you know how to calm yourself. It would be useful to blazeclan to have a cat like you who can hide their feelings and emotions, but if you know how to show your emtions do it when needed, That is useful as well."She looked at sin with a stone stare and then closed her eyes and breathed.
Rose calmly turned to death."You reacted very well to my comments, very impressive. You seem strong, and well voiced, which would be good for blazeclan too. But I noticed that your sister can calm you when your temper gets high, do you know how to calm yourself or do you always need your sister to calm you. Knowing how to calm yourself is very important in being a clan warrior. At the full moon gathering of the clans, to let cats socialize is a time when you need to know how to calm yourself, but sometimes you need to be ready to fight, like when the clans have a enemy to face. Like the time when empties attacked the clans whie they were at the gathering, whitestar wasn't even born or maybe he was a kit. But I'm sure he heard the story, because If I know it he should know it better than I do, because he's in a clan." Rose took more deep breaths and stretched before sitting down again.
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Post by Fallentear || on May 8, 2008 19:00:00 GMT -5
Sin blinked, still remaining calm, even as this stranger tried to boss her around and tell her how to act. "I'll have my beliefs, and you'll have yours. Each cat has a different way to react to things, and I choose not to become overexcited because it is weakening. Besides, when something really important comes around, and I do show feeling, a cat can tell that I am quite sincere. Not like I already aren't, it's just a way to show very strong expression when I really need to." Sin glanced stoicly at her brother, urging him to defend himself now. She acted like a warrior, but his outbursts were still uncontrolled. Having been like a mother figure to her brother, who was still very young, she couldn't help but point him in the right direction now and again.
Death nearly snarled, but remembered himself. "I do not have to tell you anything about my past life, seeing as you've just told me that you're not even a part of this clan. You tricked me, and I don't like sneaky reptiles that try and worm information from others unecessarily." He puffed up a tiny bit with pride when Rose praised him, but still a glint of wariness was held in his eyes. "I still have many things to learn about life, being only a couple moons older than your average...apprentices, I believe they're called? Sin, being my older sister, often is my role model. When I get out of paw, she reminds me that there is no danger around, and that I don't have to defend myself as if a badger were after me. While a cat can try and insult your pride, they can't truly harm it unless you bear it for them...that's what she's always told me." In his eyes, Sin truly was a very wise cat. She might not be as jumpy and perky as other cats their age, but she was a being much wiser than her age told of.
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Post by whitetiger on May 9, 2008 19:59:14 GMT -5
Rose smiled in a evil way."Ivorystorm would have a ball with you, it's like putting a bomb in her paws."
Ivorystorm growled."You have no right to speak for me rose. " She leaped out of the darkness and pinned rose."Haven't you listened to everything I told you!" Ivorystorm got up and let rose wlak away."Go, now. Do not be a proplem for blazeclan or me for that matter. Go to your brothers and father tell them I haev returned."
Rose got up and bowed before ivorystorm. Once she bowed she noticed blood dripping from her back. She looked up and looked at the wound, it was another moutain lion she was guessing."Ivorystorm your blee..."
Ivorystorm interupted her."GO NOW ROSE!!!"
Rose bowed once more and walked out of the den.
Ivorystorm turned to sin and death."Names?" Ivorystorms wound didn't even bother her, she was more focused on the two rouges. Her glare was strong and dangerous.
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Post by Fallentear || on May 10, 2008 0:49:51 GMT -5
Death recognized this cat from somewhere, but he couldn't quite place it. As he tried to think, he noticed she was bleeding. "Um...you have a wound. Shouldn't you put some marigold on that? It'll get infected..." His eyes weren't exactly concerned, because he didn't really know this cat, but he was a little dazed that she was bleeding so freely and taking no heed of it.
Sin eyed the newcomer curiously. She didn't smell like Blazeclan, yet still demanded answers from them. Instead of refusing however, Sin decided she'd rather taken a liking to this sturdy cat. "I'm Sin, and this is my little brother Death." Sin meowed, looking the adressee up and down. " And you are?" She added nonchalantly. [/color][/center]
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Post by dove on May 10, 2008 18:18:48 GMT -5
OOC: Whitestar was merely a new apprentice when the Empties attacked. lol.
BIC: Whitestar hissed slightly, but full of vehemence. Many loners started commanding orders, and inside his own den. I need a word with Ivorystorm about Rose later... He thought, angerly. Quietly calming himself, he came back into the conversation, interupting the rouge's answer. "This is Sin, and Death." He mewed formerly, but urgently. He turned to look at Death. "Death," He started, trying to control his voice. "I am sorry if I had upset you, and I can see that you really look up to your sister. I would be glad if you guys joined BlazeClan." He turned slightly to address both of them. "Ask Cloverstem about the dens and a place for you to sleep." He turned to look at Ivorystorm again. "I need to talk with you before you leave." He added, a bit sharply.
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Post by whitetiger on May 10, 2008 23:28:47 GMT -5
Ivorystorm grinned.She told death and sin."I'm Ivorystorm. It's not that bad compared to what I've been through before. " Ivorystorm turned to whitestar."So do I." She said lightly. She started thee conversation before he did." I'am not going to be traveling for a couple of moons, rose will instead because it's the only way she will learn disipline and figure out how cruel the world became."
Ivorystorm turned to whitestar in silence and then began again."Rose is taking her mothers death harder than everyone else, she thinks she needs to take the place of her mother, and that causes her to order her brothers and other cats around.What doesn't help is me leaving all the time to travel."Ivorystorm took a few deep breaths."Why did you want to talk to me?"
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Post by Fallentear || on May 11, 2008 23:07:18 GMT -5
Sin nudged Death, meowing softly by his ear, but not quite in a whisper, "Come on, let's let them talk alone." Raising her head again, she nodded to Whitestar, her eyes sparking with an unreadable, but definetely excited emotion. "Thank you Whitestar. You don't know how much we appreciate this." Turning, she ducked from the den almost hurriedly.
Death was still slightly incredulous that Ivorystorm was just standing there, bleeding profusely, and not doing anything about it. "Well...just don't let it bleed too much. Even though you've been through worse, that doesn't make you invincible." He winked cheekily, backing out of the den. As his paws stepped slowly back, he looked at Whitestar. "Yeah, thanks! I'm going to work so hard to prove myself, you won't even know I wasn't born here!" He lowered his head, backing out all the way as he whirled around and dashed after his sister. He had no idea who Cloverstem was, but they'd ask around. His tail was lashing with pure anticipation. He'd never had other cats to talk to as a kit, and living in a den full of other cats his age was sure to be a blast!
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Post by dove on May 12, 2008 21:38:56 GMT -5
Whitestar watched the two, young cats dash out of his den. He purred in amusement. He turned to face Ivorystorm. "Actually, that's it," He mewed, looking directly at her. "But she needs a role model, someone to follow while she is on her journey. I think you should be the one to travel with her. Also, I am very happy that BlazeClan has outer friends but your coming is too often. From now on, please ask permission to any patroling cat." Please pass that along. He bowed his head, saying that their talk was over, and that she was able to leave.
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