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Post by swifttail on Jun 28, 2007 2:59:42 GMT -5
[[well... ;D]]
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Post by [.v.u.l.t.u.r.e.] on Jun 28, 2007 3:06:00 GMT -5
((When are you going to make him die? I need a warning. )
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Post by ☼Light of the Sea☼ on Jun 28, 2007 13:09:04 GMT -5
Blossomblood continued to watch the two toms whispering secretly when suddenly Blazzingblood screeched, "Stupid StarClan!"
This peaked the former rogue's interest so much that she actually got onto her paws, intending to walk over, before remembering how much they hated her. When the panicked warrior actually fell, and began choking, the conversation was clear.
What was happening? Blazzingblood was hurt or something. Blossomblood bounded over as the toms began to whisper again.
"What happened?" she asked them urgently, putting aside her normal rogue fears. It was almost like being in a Clan again... the warrior code came back. You can't just leave a cat to die.
I have before, thought Blossomblood fiercely. Not this time, StarClan seemed to answer back, and the young she-cat shot a murderous glance at the skies before turning back to Falcon and Blazzingblood.
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Post by swifttail on Jun 28, 2007 16:20:03 GMT -5
Oh wonderful Blazzingblood though bitterly. I am being pittyed already! "I-I am fine," He stood and leaned against Falcon. "Just ate crow-food I guees." He answered, hopeing that was belive able.
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Post by ☼Light of the Sea☼ on Jun 28, 2007 22:15:07 GMT -5
Blossomblood sat down on her haunches, regaining some of her old rogue. Why have I changed so much, even though I've only just entered this Clan? she thought bitterly. Maybe I should leave.
"Well then I suppose you want me to go sit over there where I can't hear your conversation," she commented with a nasty tone, before turning to go over where she had pointed.
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Post by swifttail on Jun 28, 2007 23:37:09 GMT -5
" I am fine, but Falcon..." Blazzingblood fibbed. He did not want her around, they were talking about betrayel, How can we trust her?
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Post by [.v.u.l.t.u.r.e.] on Jun 30, 2007 17:44:12 GMT -5
"I-I am fine," Blazzingblood insisted, but Falcon hardly noticed his friend's words; every hair on his pelt bristled, his back was arched, and his topaz eyes were burning with hatred as Blossomblood quickly rushed over to them. His top lip quivered in the suggestion of a snarl, but he stayed silent, not wanting to cause a scene for Blazzingblood's sake. "Just ate crow-food I guess."
Falcon rolled his eyes. "Blazzingblood - " He was cut off by Blossomblood.
"Well then I suppose you want me to go sit over there where I can't hear your conversation," she snapped. Without anything further, she whirled around and stormed back to where she had bounded over from.
"I am fine, but Falcon..." Blazzingblood trailed off, causing Falcon's face to darken with fear once more, thinking that something horrible could happen to his friend at any heartbeat.
"Blazzingblood, you are not okay!" Falcon hissed, flexing his claws in apprehension. "Something's wrong with you. I don't know what it is, but may StarClan help you!" His throat tightened as he finished saying what he had. StarClan?! he gasped inwardly. Why had he talked of StarClan in a pleading way, instead of in a nasty, disgusted tone of voice like usual? Maybe...maybe Falcon wasn't a true RogueClan cat. Maybe he did believe in and have faith in StarClan, what he had always denied from the time of being an apprentice. Maybe that was really who he was; a soft-hearted, StarClan-worshiping Clan cat...he had just never believed it.
"B-Blazzingblood?" Falcon whispered, his breathing shaky and quiet. "Do you think I'm...different from most RogueClan cats? And please tell me the truth, because I need to know!" He swallowed hard, but held a steady gaze fixed on the bedraggled tom's tired face as he hesitantly waited for an answer.
((Let's make a storm break before Blazzing dies so it's one of those really sad, tragic scenes. ))
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Post by swifttail on Jun 30, 2007 17:58:39 GMT -5
"NO!" He spat, "You are a true RougeClan cat. Just because you are comferting a friend does not make you any less a RougeClan cat than Darkness!"
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Post by [.v.u.l.t.u.r.e.] on Jul 1, 2007 2:29:18 GMT -5
"NO!" Blazzingblood cried. "You are a true RogueClan cat. Just because you are comforting a friend does not make you any less a RogueClan cat than Darkness!"
Falcon sighed and closed his eyes for a moment, opening them again to stare directly into his friend's own pools. ((What color are Blazzing's eyes?)) "I don't mean that, Blazzingblood," he mewed softly. "I mean...if I believe in StarClan...does that make me less of a RogueClan cat?"
((Blossomblood, get over here and taunt Falcon about that! xD))
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Post by swifttail on Jul 1, 2007 23:15:38 GMT -5
"No, I don't think so..." Blazzingblood's dark red eyes glinted as pain jabbed his stomach. He tryed to recover quickly, so he did not destress his friend, and did not want the approching cat to see his pain. "Here she comes." He warned Falcon.
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Post by [.v.u.l.t.u.r.e.] on Jul 5, 2007 1:59:12 GMT -5
((Okay, thanks. ;D))
"No, I don't think so..." Blazzingblood replied quietly. But that wasn't even near good enough for Falcon. What did 'I don't think so' tell him? That wasn't the answer he had been hoping for. He had been hoping that his friend would say 'No matter what, you will always be one of us' not just...'I don't know'. ((That's an in-character thing. Heehee.))
"Here she comes," Blazzingblood cautioned. Falcon looked up to see Blossomblood edging closer. Prepare for hurtful taunts, Falcon, he warned himself, heaving a sigh of reluctance to have to deal with the jeering she-cat. But...he would have to.
"Well, before she comes I'll take the chance to ask you this," Falcon meowed, turning his head so his eyes were fixed on Blazzingblood. "If you believe in StarClan...and you're a RogueClan cat...if anyone ever found out about it, do you think they would at least say you weren't a true RogueClan cat?"
He didn't know why he was expecting Blazzingblood to have the answers to questions like these as if he were a young kit questioning its mother, but he could only hope that the other tom had something helpful to say.
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Post by ☼Light of the Sea☼ on Jul 5, 2007 10:22:59 GMT -5
Blossomblood got up, carefully sidling over. She heard Falcon's meows about believing StarClan and less of a RogueClan cat, and her eyes were wide in disbelief.
"StarClan." she meowed. "What in the world has StarClan ever done for a RogueClan cat?" She shook her head. "I thought kittypet's didn't believe in StarClan," she meowed drily.
((=| ... I can't think of any good taunts! xD Guess that's a good thing for Falcon. Maybe later, when he gets angry.))
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Post by swifttail on Jul 5, 2007 10:54:55 GMT -5
Blazzingblood repled to her taunt, "Don't be asking us! Shoulden't you already know the answer!" He snarled.
[[Also, Tiger? He is ganna die of no disease. He was an apprentice, and twolegs injected him with drugs to make him fight, right? So, the effects of them are catching up to him finally, and one of his kits is ganna have a genetic disorter. Not terrible.]]
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Post by ☼Light of the Sea☼ on Jul 5, 2007 12:32:28 GMT -5
Blossomblood turned back, her whiskers twitching. "Of course I know the answer. StarClan has done nothing for any RogueClan cat - any. But I suppose you couldn't think of that, what with having the brains you do."
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Post by swifttail on Jul 5, 2007 12:38:44 GMT -5
"That wasen't much of a taunt." Blazzingblood said, acting disapoimted.
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