Under Watching Eyes

[Guest]

The dappled pelt of Leafstar was plainly visible to the world as she slunk out and away from her den, chest rising and falling as if it contained the vast amount of stars within it, waiting to explode. With this war coming to their normally-peaceful clan, she couldn't help but think- what if they lost? She had seen the numbers- pelts were more for than looking pretty. She knew of the strength- how one single element of their massive forces could devastate an entire clan. But they were the enemy, and they would be fought, tooth and claw, until one of them stood down from their position of power, from the state of dominance. Rose, Core, and Sear. The three united already had resonating effects upon the clan, but with recent losses due to sickness, their numbers were dangerously dwindling. So with this, they had to stand and fight, so that they would at least have a chance of survival.

It was the only way.

[Loki]

Or was it?

Mudbloodclan were ever the forgiving. Dangerous enemies but perhaps trusted allies. After all, Dewclan had gone to their own silly assumptions, whom was to say that these Mudblood cats were really against them? They had stuck to the pact, free food and patrols in the simple offer that Dewclan swears their allegiance.
The foul cats of dew were the traitors here and they would pay dearly for it.

A pale Mudbloodclan tom, with short white fur and deep green eyes snooped into the clearing. His pink paws were turned black with the ash. To him this task would seem pointless, as he looked around the scorched land, perhaps they shouldn't have come to such speedy conclusions.
He saw the cat ahead, musing to herself as she slunk into his sight.

He had no intention of seeking a hiding place within the grass. His whiskers were drooped against the miserable weather as he called softly, "You there, the she-cat I see before me."

[Guest]

Where was Talon when you needed him? Having met with the twin rogues, she growled lowly as she remembered them approaching her, saying they were ready to fight, guided by some insane urge to fight alongside them. And by some foolish reason, she had let them. But as the massive brown tabby tom entered her mind, she found her paws guiding her forward, and the handsome, albeit more brutally scarred one of the two, one's confidence resonated in her chest, and her green eyes shone with the determination of a leader. "Step out, before I have to make you."

Unbeknownst to her, she had been followed by the same tom she had been thinking of, and he had swept around to her flank, as if a ward against the evil. But even his sheer size and strength would never hold everything back. But he kept low and quiet, ready to strike at a moment's notice, or with the slightly provocation.

[Loki]

Ice exhaled indignantly, "Now, now," He mewed silkily, "I just want to speak with you. You must be the leader of this... eh... this piece of fine land. My lord sends his condolences."

[Guest]

"Y'er not getting anything out of me." She mewed harshly, growling. She knew what the 'lord' to this cat must be. "You may as well leave, mate. There's nothing for you here. Or that clan of filth you call your own."

[Loki]

Ice glowered. "I had no intention of coming here. I'm the messenger just filling in his orders. Everyone is so ready to fire at the messenger."
Ice's eyes rolled before he continued:
"I don't care for your answer, he sent me to tell you that I'll be coming back soon to recieve it when you have thought about it..."
He paused to study them before continuing, "His lord sends his regrets of what has occurd. He agrees that he may have been more... sparing of your lives. In offer of retreat he offers his allegiance. All you have to do is keep out of the way when we are working. If you hold to that, we will never bother you. Take what has already happened as a warning. We have many more cats to spare than the paw-ful that visited. Do not underestimate us. Think about what is kindly offered, personally I'd have just cut you off. I no longer why we should trust outsiders but, hey... he's a nice guy."
Ice dipped his head courteously. "that is all."

[Guest]

"You need to leave." The dark, rumbling voice echoing out from behind Ice, Hawkfeather stood powerfully, the mercenary warrior towering over him. "Take the message to your lord." The leader picked up, sneering. "We will stand. And we will fight, until the end of the forest."

[NKninja]

OOC: And then Crow said "well.. My part of the forest is already at an end.. So SEYA BEETCHES! TO MURDBLURDCLERN!!!!!!!!"

[Guest]

ooc; It seems like I've increased my level in badassery.

[NKninja]

OOC: Doesn't sound possible, and really, I have no care why you'd say it.
While your here, why not RP some of your other inactive cats? Like your Dewclan cats? Their in Bloodstones if you'd like to.

[Guest]

ooc;; That doesn't sound like the Nk I used to know. You'd at least laugh.

[Loki]

Ice cocked his head slightly. "I admire your... ambitions but your self preservation is quite laughable. The lord had no intention on aggravating your situation anymore, however, if you wish to stand in my way then I don't care. Those who want safety, stability and assurance of a better future than..."
The white tom looked around himself, eyeing the charred remains of the withered trees around him and smirked slightly "-than this," he finished coolly.
The tom turned and strode past the large tom-cat his ear twitched with agitation, "if you want all that, then I'll take you with me. If your sure that you want to die then stay here. Your choice, kitties. Ciao "

[Guest]

Leafstar growled, trying to leap at the tom and perhaps rearrange his facial features, but found herself restricted by a large, furry brown mass. The look in his green eyes made everything clear, and she calmed herself, still glaring at him.

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