Re: Gathering #4 April 4th

[Longstorm]

OOC: *sigh* Abyssclan... Shadowstar was sick, there isn't an heir... or is there? lol! Btw, I play a cat named Stormshadow, but he's in Starclan so no worries! Remember him, Loki? The tom that helped Switchblade against Longstorm?

IC: Searingeyes could only roll his eyes and smile as a parent would at a child's silly game. He wasn't worried about these cretins. Granted, they were mainly Abyssclan's problem, but they didn't know what he or the rest of the Circle knew.
Mudbloodclan was nothing more than a kit's first mural of what Abyssclan - even Bloodclan - truly was. That fault alone would be their downfall.
Searingeyes came out of his thoughts then mewed to Lokistar,
"It would appear that Dewclan will remain absent, then." He leaned in and whispered, "There's something amiss with this so-called Mudbloodclan."

Meanwhile, Cunningheart and Tigerfrost had fully relaxed when they saw Searingeyes's smile. If a Powerful wasn't worried, why should they be?
Cunningheart flashed her seductive smile at Oak, her reinforced claws clacking softly on the red pebbles on the ground.

Tigerfrost whispered to her,
"Who are they?"

Cunningheart purred softly,
"Fools," and she kept smiling at the toms who were noticeably smaller than her - there weren't many cats in the forest who came close to matching her height, and her name didn't make her seem and less intimidating.

In the bushes, Hopeless took a step back into Sinface, extremely worried.

[Longstorm]

OOC: DOUBLE POST - I wanted TS's message to be separate.

IC: Thornstar, his muscles rippling under his grey pelt, pushed past the two leaders and mewed,
"Prey is running well the mountains. We've had no troubles with loners, or rogues, but something tells me that we will soon," he made of point of glaring at Oak. "That is all," and he stepped back.

Gingerleaf looked at the new 'clan' warily, not really trusting them.

[Runfast]

In the bushes, Sinface glanced down at the frightened she-cat.
"Calm down," he mewed softly, "Your fear-scent will give us away. That, and, Searingeyes doesn't look the least bit worried."

Dauntless looked over at Mudbloodclan and whispered,
"I bet Falsecall has something to do with this." Remembering who she was with, she looked over at Sinface, worried at what he might say.

But Sinface only nodded,
"I agree. It reeks of him and his lies."


In the clearing, despite himself, Longflight had inched closer to his clanmates at the arrival of these new cats. All his instincts screamed, Run! Run!, but he held his ground.

Blizzardgaze looked at the new cats calmly. What could they possibly do that she hadn't already imagined? She scoffed and payed attention to Thornstar.


When the new clan had arrived, Mosspaw had been overcome with a strange terror and she had immediately gone back to Rainstorm, hiding behind him.

[Guest]

Next to Shadesun, Fire looked out at this new 'clan'.

Next to him, Dark mewed to Sinface,
"But why would Falsecall do that?" Dark had been very young at the time, so he didn't remember.

Shadesun stepped in,
"Falsecall decided that he didn't like following our king's orders. For that, Falsecall was banished from the territory... But it would have been wiser to kill him, if you were to ask me. Better to let him rot Below then to let his evil multiply in the waking world."

Fire nodded, putting that to memory.

[Meany]

Robinsong hissed at the newcomers, her light brown fur bristling. No, she wouldn't attack, tear, kill... Yet.

[Longstorm]

Thornstar looked down at his daughter, noting how angry she looked.

[Loki]

OOC: Ah... Why the sigh? Your forgetting, Falsecall was a new warrior AND he is nieve. He probably thinks that Shadowstar is still ill, don't forget, he's not as smart as it seems. I'm only typing what meh cats are thinking.

Canine smiled wirly, Oak had whispered something he had clearly thought was amusing.
He sat and yawned.

Lokistar nodded in agreement to Searingeyes, and whispered back, "They believe numbers are their victory, what a shock they'll get. My warriors will have orders to be wary.
She then whipered with a moment of hesitation, "Abbysclan haven't seen any Tawnyclan kits or... a warrior have they?" She mewed, Out of all the Abbysclan cats, from the little information she knew- Searingeyes was perhaps the most less likely to make a pointless comment. Two kits had said they were off to make dirt and disappeared, probably off to make fools of them selves. Lokistar had been sending constant patrols out, and her worries began to run a mock in her mind. She narrowed her eyes into the distance, life betraying her a bit. It was true, Lokistar's birth date was near and she would be nine, an old age for a wild cat. She had no time for the pointless comments.

A russet tom in the further bloodclan alliance shifted in agitation, a large she-cat next o him. This she-cat was looking at Cunningheart with the corner of her. She smiled coldly, being the only she-cat with enough raking to talk back to the warriors she mewed dryly, "Whats prickling your fur? Russet?"
"If we attacked now, their clans would be defenseless."
"Fool," Sneered Akaila in a hopeless whisper, "It is not yet time, When fast light strikes, they'll wish they weren't born."
"But their mocking us!?" He growled quietly.
"Let them, we'll just double their pain."
"oh..." He said stupidly. Another downfall to the allegiance was that there were two sets of warriors, there were the solo warriors, and then the platoon. Platoon warriors had extensive training, normal warriors were trained to attack, slash and die, like a forester. They were the wall, the cats that would surprise and clearly Russet was a normal warrior, he wasn't educated.

Among the crowd was Defenseless. She licked her lips and looked to the Abbysclan scum. She smiled, her sister wasn't there, did that mean something happened? She laughed. Mudbloodclan cats laughed with her, even though they were unsure of the joke made. Platoon warriors hissed and told them to be silent.
They snorted still grunting and smiling. Defenseless was the prettiest she-cat not including Akaila.
So she was favored among the toms, and liked for the fact she was the second to be a warrior.
A tom had whispered something to her, she laughed in his face and the others around chuckled viscously.
I hope she died slowly, attention seeking... She looked around he bushes, who's leaves were just buds.
She couldn't see her sister...

Ranstorm felt Mosspaw cower behind him and nudged her genntly, "Their nothing, they won't attack."
Though unusually he too could feel something bad was a head.

Switchblade, who was with Cold searched the crowds, taking to note their strengths and physical weakness'.
Was their size a bluff? He was young and had been given a mentor about a month before Falsecall's 'attack'. What he tom was hoping to get from this attack he did not know, Now he knew that it couldn't be
good. "Cold," He mewed, "How do you feel?"


(OOC: Dewclan... I don't think flame will be on he probably has bad family problems, Hailfur could have come on and RPed Windblow to come on and be the representative... Inactiveness.... its a derp. ¬_¬

[Guest]

Swiftstrike could feel the tension rising again and the metion of the missing kits did no help her uneasy stoaucm.

[Loki]

OOC: Only Searingeyes heard what Lokistar asked about the kits. She whispered it to him.

[Guest]

OOC: I am so sorry i red it wrong i guess.

[Longstorm]

Searingeyes kept looking out over the Mudbloodclan warriors in amusement but he whispered,
"Not as of late. The last queen and kits passing our border that we saw were from Dewclan, but that was some time ago." He looked at her from the corner of his eye and mewed, "Though the warriors may mock and jeer, we don't believe in harming kits or queens - well," he chuckled softly, "it's more the kits. We have no need for cats who don't share our blood." He fell silent.

Cunningheart looked at the large she-cat, noting the fact that she didn't have reinforced claws like the rest of them, and she flashed her a smug look, clacking her claws. Cunningheart knew she was being pretty childish, but that didn't really matter at the Gathering.

Tigerfrost looked at the large group of cats - and spotted Defenseless.
"Hey," he whispered to Cunningheart, "Isn't that that one she-cat who ran off?"

Cunningheart didn't look where Tigerfrost was, keeping eye contact with the she-cat, but she nodded.
"Yes. I noticed her before."

[Loki]

OOC: Its alright Swifty BTW LS there is a LOT of dramatic irony going on here.
IC:
Akaila smiled 'innocently' at Cunningheart and licked her shoulder in a smug type of fashion.
Realistically if they shared the same clan, perhaps these two would be good friends.

"Thanks...." Lokistar mewed, waiting to see if Thornstar had finished, "Which reminds me... You got those two servants back didn't you? They were stranded in our territory a while back, When I saw fit I ordered a warrior to
stay wih them for one of your patrols, although I believe he disobeyed me. Are they better?"

Back in the vast crowd Defenseless and turned to join Akaila who was signifficantly bigger than her.
"Fools they think were idiots."
Akaila sighed, repeating herself, "Keep quite, they won't for long. Our Lord is fart to smart for these bee brained idiots."

[Longstorm]

OOC: 'our lord is farT too smart?' HAHAHAHA!

IC: Searingeyes nodded then looked at Thornstar, commenting,
"That was quick. Well, the road is long, now we must be going." Searingeyes called, "Abyssclan! To home!" As he had been speaking the wind had slowly been growing stronger. On the word 'home' it grew to blinding. It lasted for ten seconds, and when it passed Abyssclan was gone.

Cunningheart laughed as a tunnel of calm had opened in the whipping wind, and all of Abyssclan ran out through it, their paw prints wiped away.


Thornstar growled in frustration. He'd wanted to speak to Searingeyes but now the young brat was gone.

Gingerleaf shivered at Abyssclan's mysterious vanishing act.

OOC: Idk how Searingeyes does that... I'm not even too sure that that's HIM doing that!

[Guest]

How di that happen Swiftstrike thought shocked from waht just happened.

[Loki]

Lokistar stood, and Canine jumped in front of her. "Believe me when I say this... You could save your selves from a lot of trouble... if you joined our reign."
Lokistar pushed past him. "I'm going to turn that offer down," She mewed curtly, "Tawnyclan don't need you guys." She jumped down the ledges, then slowly made her way down.
"Tawnyclan, were leaving." She turned and began to lead out. They left Darkclan and Mudblood there...

[Longstorm]

Thornstar shot Canine a look and called curtly,
"Darkclan! We're leaving." He jumped off of the red rock and the rest of Darkclan (what little of them were there) follwed him out.

[Guest]

Pigeonwing followed her clan back.

[Loki]

"That seemed so pointless." Growled Oak.
"Alot of things do, young general," Canine smiled.
"But from what we have learnt... it seems like we could
just, attack right now..."
"The prophecy does not for tell this, Those bellow would be outraged."
"Those bellow are probably sending us to our doom."
"Then why believe?"
"If the Lord and life passer do then I do, It seems that we cannot doubt their power..."
"hmmm,"
"Come one lets go," Canine turned and the platoons simply turned around and waited for
the two generals to call them in. "Forward charge!" Oak yowled.
They charged out of the thicket and past Tawnyclan and off into the distance.

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