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Post by ☼Light of the Sea☼ on Jun 3, 2007 11:34:40 GMT -5
"Fine," the RogueClan leader meowed, "I'll raise your rank to Falcon's rank."
The deputy nodded, seemingly satisfied. He glanced at Blossomblood. "Destroying the clans and taking over is our plan," he meowed calmly.
Blossomblood nodded and yawned again. "Ok. Consider me part of your so-called 'Clan," she mewed. "What is your will, oh powerful leader," she mewed in a taunting voice to Darkness. She looked at Deathblood. Just that, that's their plan? Oh well. They try to betray me, too bad for them. She didn't give it a second thought.
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Post by Leopardstar on Jun 3, 2007 13:48:47 GMT -5
Deathblood purred with satisfaction. One more warrior for RougeClan. A good one at that. She had the sharp tounge of a good RougeClan cat. She was strong and healthy and surely willing to kill any who stand in RougeClan's way. She was one cat he wouldn't betray.....
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Post by ☼Light of the Sea☼ on Jun 3, 2007 14:01:32 GMT -5
((>.> The way it's going, if Falcon falls in love with her, it looks like he's going to have to fight Deathblood. >=D MWAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAH... [j/k]))
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Post by Leopardstar on Jun 3, 2007 14:05:50 GMT -5
ooc: Who said Deathblood was falling in love with Blossomblood!!
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Post by ☼Light of the Sea☼ on Jun 3, 2007 14:07:12 GMT -5
((xD I did. Don't worry about it. I really doubt that would happen.))
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Post by Leopardstar on Jun 3, 2007 14:10:42 GMT -5
ooc: Deathblood might already like Fireblood.... Now RP!!!!!!!!!
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Post by ☼Light of the Sea☼ on Jun 3, 2007 18:42:22 GMT -5
((>.> Can't, really. Waiting for Darkness or Falcon to say their parts.))
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Post by Leopardstar on Jun 3, 2007 19:11:31 GMT -5
ooc: Yah. Darkness! Falcon!
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Post by [.v.u.l.t.u.r.e.] on Jun 4, 2007 2:48:12 GMT -5
((I'm here, I'm here. Hold onto your tails, kitties! xD))
Making Falcon more furious than ever, Blossomblood chuckled. "Waiting for an answer, RogueClan kitty? Actually, you've got the right idea there." The ebony-mitted warrior did admit to himself that he was surprised the rogue femme had given him the slightest bit of good credit for anything, but he soon shrugged it off; Falcon wasn't exactly the feline to appreciate things.
Deathblood spoke, then whispered to Falcon, "Do you want to rule the forest or not?"
His top lip quivered in the suggestion of a snarl, and he replied quietly, "Yes, but I don't want to have to live with her. I'd rather eat nothing but mouse bile for the rest of my life!"
"Oh, trying to rule the forest now, are we?" Blossomblood went on. "Yes, you will need some help there." Falcon growled in faint anger at her undesipherable remark. She looked at Darkness. "I'll join for a 'rank' slightly higher than 'lowest-ranking warrior."
"Fine," Darkness replied. "I'll raise your rank to Falcon's rank."
Blossomblood nodded in agreement and gaped her jaws open in another yawn. "Ok," she said. "Consider me part of your so-called 'Clan'. What is your will, oh powerful leader?"
"Oh, great," Falcon hissed aloud, purposely speaking at a voice level that Blossomblood would be able to hear clearly. "Now we're Clanmates, and we have to sleep in the same den too!" He was about to walk away, but then turned back to face the she-cat, a look of hate on his face. "And let me tell you, Blossomblood. One wrong comment or remark or anything that says you think you're better than me or anything mean that has to do with RogueClan and I swear to Tigerstar[/u] that I will claw your eyes out in front of an audience of badgers to finish you off afterwards!"[/b] The tomcat bared his teeth at Blossomblood threateningly, and his back was arched, every hair on his pelt bristling, waiting for her next smug reply.
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Post by ☼Light of the Sea☼ on Jun 4, 2007 9:58:49 GMT -5
"Oh, great," the RogueClan warrior hissed aloud, speaking loudly. "Now we're Clanmates, and we have to sleep in the same den too!" He turned around, then suddenly whipped back. "And let me tell you, Blossomblood. One wrong comment or remark or anything that says you think you're better than me or anything mean that has to do with RogueClan and I swear to Tigerstar that I will claw your eyes out in front of an audience of badgers to finish you off afterwards!" The tom's fur bristled, and he bared his fangs at the newly made warrior.
Blossomblood smiled smugly. "If you can find enough badgers to get an audience, I'd be happy to fight," she meowed. "But in the meantime I'll remind you just how easily Tigerstar was defeated. If you're anything like him," she said, scratching herself, "I'd be shocked if you got dead mice to be an audience. You'd be running from here to land beyond the sun-drown place." She puffed out her fur and let it fall comfortably.
"Oh, I'm sorry," she said mockingly. "Was that a wrong comment about me being better than you? Oh dear, maybe you should claw my eyes out. At least you have your Clan pals to back you up."
Blossomblood realized that Falcon would most likely jump on her, unless he somehow managed to get a grip on his temper. She quietly unsheathed her claws and braced herself, while showing no display of anything but calm on the outside. Besides her unsheathed claws.
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Post by Leopardstar on Jun 4, 2007 18:37:05 GMT -5
Deathblood bristled at Falcon's replies. At least Blossomblood could defend herself. She was good at it too! The longer Blossomblood was around the more he liked her. She would make a fine warrior. And possibly deputy............
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Post by [.v.u.l.t.u.r.e.] on Jun 5, 2007 1:38:09 GMT -5
"If you can find enough badgers to get an audience, I'd be happy to fight," Blossombloow meowed in return. "But in the meantime I'll remind you just how easily Tigerstar was defeated. If you're anything like him I'd be shocked if you got dead mice to be an audience. You'd be running from here to land beyond the sun-drown place." She puffed her fur out for a moment, then let it fall back into place with ease. "Oh, I'm sorry," she went on snootily. "Was that a wrong comment about me being better than you? Oh dear, maybe you should claw my eyes out. At least you have your Clan pals to back you up."
Falcon was now so furious and full of burning, wild rage that he felt woozy, and he swayed on his unsteady legs, almost falling to the ground. Just as he had expected, Blossomblood had had a carefully-chosen set of words to shoot back calmly. This cat was the worst feline to ever walk the face of the planet! ((Speaking from Falcon's point of view. =D)) It was then that the warrior realized the power he had over his own life. He straightened himself up, a look of determination crossing over his face, and stalked up to the rogue she-cat with rigged legs. They were so stiff, they might've been mistaken for trees with fur!
Falcon shoved his face into Blossomblood's. "You're a RogueClan warrior now," he hissed quietly, "so you better stop making such negitive comments toward the Clan. Because now you're a part of it, and either you're with us, or you're against us!" The femme seemed ready to say more, but he wasn't finished yet. Oh, no. He wasn't finished. Pushing his face in closer to Blossomblood, Falcon went on angrily, yet quietly. "I just net you, and already I hate you with every scrap of my existence. You're sarcastic, smug, mean, and you think you're better than everybody. You talked crowfood about Tigerstar!" Falcon turned around and walked away, but that was just to breathe fresh air. He whirled back around and bared his fangs with barely controlled rage and fury. It felt like the whole forest was exploding inside of him, and this had all happened in such a short time.
"Well, I'm not gonna make myself have to live with it!" he declared, his voice now loud and confident. "I met you, I got to know you...and now I'm done with you!" With that, Falcon turned on his heels and walked in a huff over to Deathblood's side, where he turned away from the faces of all the other cats staring at him and just sat there. He didn't feel any cruel satisfaction, although he was glad that he had finally told Blossomblood off. He didn't feel the urge to go back and fight with the she-cat anymore. He didn't feel anything right now. Even the anger and rage had left him. His heart was just a hollow, dark cave now. You could call into it and hear your voice echoing in the blackness. And it was all because of Blossomblood. The one who was now his sworn enemy. The only emotion that still remained inside Falcon was pure, white hot, burning, raging...hate.
((Woah, that's gonna take some working out! xD))
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Post by ☼Light of the Sea☼ on Jun 5, 2007 10:02:25 GMT -5
((Falcon can hate Blossomblood for all she cares. o.o She just think he's good entertainment.))
The RogueClan warrior that Blossomblood had so vaguely insulted was seing red. He seemed to sway on the spot. Then, hate covering his face so that barely any other emotion could be seen, he stalked up to the former Rogue, stiff-legged.
"You're a RogueClan warrior now," Falcon hissed, "so you better stop making such negitive comments toward the Clan. Because now you're a part of it, and either you're with us, or you're against us!"
Blossomblood was about to open her mouth to say something, but Falcon wasn't finished.
"I just met you, and already I hate you with every scrap of my existence. You're sarcastic, smug, mean, and you think you're better than everybody. You talked crowfood about Tigerstar! Well, I'm not gonna make myself have to live with it!" The tom declared loudly. "I met you, I got to know you...and now I'm done with you!"
The warrior stalked off, facing away from the cats. He was breathing deeply. Blossomblood was delighted. She had never made any other cat as angry, and even more insults were laying on the tip of her tongue. Right now, she thought that if she said any more, she would make the cat explode, internally or externally. That wouldn't be very good for her own self, so she contented herself with ignoring the sharp pains that still hung around from the battle and doing a couple flips.
It was very uncatlike, and Blossomblood wasn't very good at those, but she managed to do one or two anyway. Her eyes were shining and she had to work very hard to keep a cruelly laughing purr from escaping her. Blossomblood thought about Falcon's words and delighted even more. He got to know her, and he hated her! What a beautiful experience. It made Blossomblood think about the time when she had fought her brother in combat. Glorious experiences! They were what made cats, cats!
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Post by Leopardstar on Jun 5, 2007 17:54:01 GMT -5
Deathblood shook his head. Falocn was a great warrior, but he had the worst temper. Even for a RougeClan cat. He looked at Blossomblood. She seemed to enjoy making Falcon so upset. She was a cruel cat. A perfect RougeClan warrior. "You will make a fine warrior. You are a cat that is near heartless. RougeClan is lucky to have you. We need more cats like you," he whispered to Blossomblood.
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Post by ☼Light of the Sea☼ on Jun 6, 2007 10:42:13 GMT -5
Blossomblood's ears twitched as she accepted Deathblood's compliment. Near heartless? she thought. That would make me more dangerous. I could turn around and attack the deputy right now if I wanted. Blossomblood inwardly sighed. It's too bad my brother isn't more like me, she thought. He would make a great rogue, too, if he were.
Blossomblood thought about the captured WindClan leader. She wondered if Griefstar would give her any news of her brother. Probably old stuff. He's a great apprentice, learning quickly, stuff like that... if she doesn't attack me.
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