Father's wings- (me and Ezzie ONLY)

[Loki]

This was the clearing no Tawnyclanner visited. This is the clearing only Falsecall and Stormclaw knew about. Heather and hawthorn towered into the lazy cloudless, blue sky. The mud here was poached, and blood splattered with old and new blood.
Falsecall smiled. He sat straight and purred deeply, why? He thought as his merry thoughts escaped him. Why, after all I have done... am I so honored? After all I have done perhaps Those above have given up on Abbysclan...
He flickered his ears. Blinked. Was that my little choosing? No...
"Brother?" He called, "Are you hiding from me? How cold..."
"Not at all..." Came an eerie sound.
The Life passer of Mudbloodclan jumped down. His grey pelt groomed and amber eyes blazing as he made his way across a branch, then he jumped down and smiled, coolly.
"The time of destruction nears. The young Tawnyclanner will join us."
"How will you be so sure," Chuckled the grey tom, sarcastically.
"Why shouldn't he join? He deserves better than he gets..."
"What if he doesn't? Do we kill him?"
"No... He's too young."
"That, coming from you? I think I know what this is about," grumbled the life passer.

All of Falsecall's mate's had produced unborn kits, none survived and the queens died of stress or throughout the birth. Falsecall wouldn't pin the blame on the she cats... It seemed to be a genetic problem. He saw Stormclaw as a son, since he began training from the youngest of all cats trained by Falsecall.

"Life? Does this make me weak?"
"No.." Life mewed.
"He's nimble and strong, he'll join us and the last preparations will bare..."
Life laughed, "I'm excited."
"Good," Falsecall purred, "Is Weiler still alive?"
"Destroyed, second rank is yours to give..."
"Third rank, brother, you come above all. But one will surpass me if I die."
"I understand."
"Storm will take that rank and he will destroy those who frowned upon him. Make it so he is comfortable when we depart. Is Oak still alive?"
"Indeed."
"Then he can show Storm the life of our clan."
"Are sure thats safe? He might get scared..."
"If he gets scared he can be a warrior, I'm not prepared to take risks..."
"I see, I see," Laughed Life, "Damn, I hope the brat hurries."
"Your impatient today?"
"I'm tired, have you looked at the new dens? It be best if you stopped construction. We need more queen burrows, We could do with a water den or something..."
"Good, to hear." replied Falsecall.


OOC: enter EZZIE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! rofl

[Ezziestar]

Stormclaw entered the clearing, checking over his shoulder to ensure that he wasn't followed. He hoped no one could follow his scent, but he slightly doubted anyone would. He spotted Falsecall immediately and made his way over to him, the troubles on his mind pestered him, but he was happy deep down, he felt as if Falsecall was all he had left in his life now.

[Loki]

Falsecall purred, "This," He gestured to Life, "Is my brother, his name is life."
Life dipped his head and mewed, "I have heard many... good things of you."
"He is the life passer of Mudbloodclan," Falsecall explained, "You see, Mudbloodclan has
two Leaders, one makes the decisions, Life, and I make the final, decisions. This means
we have two successors, Life's successor is a black tom known as Error. Stormclaw, I have no successor. My successor needs to be loyal, brave, strong, swift, agile and behold many other capabilities... That cat I believe is you."

[Ezziestar]

Stormclaw dipped his head to the other tom in silent greeting. He then nodded, his heart pounding excitedly, "Also... I've decided to leave Tawnyclan, it seems as if they don't want me since that good for a nothing mouse brained loner came along. The only thing I have left is you guys."

[Loki]

"And you choose to join us?" Life mewed rhetorically.
Ignoring his brother, Falsecall meowed,"In letting go
of Tawnyclan you will be letting go of starclan as well.
If starclan cared for you, they would inform your clan
of your unhappiness. If you agree to this... You are
agreeing your loyalty to Those Bellow. Cats who are strong
and judged by past actions when truthfully they are the stronger
ally, Do you stormclaw of Tawnyclan accept this?"

The bush's rattled and Lionheart jumped into the clearing.
"Don't do it Stormclaw, I order you back to camp!"
His golden pelt was pricked with anger. "Stormclaw listen
to me, I'm a senior warrior, And I ORDER you to turn away!"
Spat Lionheart.

Life yawned. Falsecall leaned forward to Stormclaw's ear.
"He orders you? He believes he's stronger then you? Is this
how Tawnyclan treat their stronger warriors? Stormclaw, He knows
our secrete and where we are. If he escapes, your ceremony will never happen."
Falsecall flattened his ears. "Kill him Stormclaw, He want's to kill you- I can sense it."

Lionheart hissed, "You have five seconds Stormclaw, Or i'll be forced to kill you all."
He unsheafed his claws:
"1...
2...
3..."
Falsecall laughed, "Make your decision, choose correctly and you will be a commander of
over one hundred warriors."

[Ezziestar]

Stormclaw snarled at Lionheart, "You never seem to stop showing off for being a senior warrior! You can't choose my life for me!" In his eyes burned a cold fire of hatred. He unsheathed his claws, "I'm sick and tired of others telling me what to do!"
Then, he hissed in defiance as he stalked closer, "I wish to stay, Starclan was never there for me... None of you were!"He spat out the last of his sentence, already his muscles were tense and his hackels were rising. then without warning, he lunged himself at Lionheart, claws unsheathed.

[Loki]

Falsecall smiled, "Thats it Stormclaw, forget all the weakness's Starclan pushes onto you, you are a loyal servant to Those bellow. Serve their commands and you will be invincible!"
Lionheart grunted as Stormclaw's weight knocked him down, instantly he kicked at the tom's belly.
"Weak moves..." Laughed Falsecall, "Finish him and we shall depart to your new clan, you will instantly get a choosing and a platoon of your own."

Lionheart clawed at the calico tom with all his might, until now he had not relised the ambitions of this tom, "Stormclaw He wishes to destroy the forest!"

Falsecall laughed, "Destroy? I Wish to make this forest better, cats will be strong and unbeatable a true threat to those who can only attack the weak, Stormclaw knows this..."

[Ezziestar]

Stormclaw yowled out in pain as scarlet blood oozed out of his flank when he tried to jump to one side, he spat, "Why should I care if I'm with the stronger ones who actually care about me?" He went for Lionheart's neck, ignoring the pain in his wounds.

[Loki]

Lionheart was about to hiss a retort when the sudden gush of blood arose in his throat. He felt weak and unable to move without endless pain. The clearing fell red and his ears heard only the sounds of his desperate gasps for air. He stretched out and straddled in the last chance to catsh a breathe. His whiskers trembled, "Storm...claw.... please h...hel...help me!" He pleaded.
but suddenly he fell limp and scarlet blood pooled the dirt in the clearing.

Falsecall purred, "You are now a head general in Mudbloodclan, He is nothing to you but a symbol of the weak past you have let go and the future you now hold in your paws. Listen you must know the phrophecy that is for told. "'When fast light strikes, The weak shall fall and stronger rise- a star falls down as great oak sighs.The storm will pass with the redemption of lies, the stronger win the battle, and take the land as their prize .'"
He leaned away," This is a battle of unity and your courage, bravery, strength and will.... will make sure we win. Come Storm, you must meet the family and they will greet you with honor and respect."
He and Life turned and waited for Stormclaw to follow.

[Ezziestar]

As Falsecall purred in Stormclaw's ears, he was watching Lionheart's limp body, he had never killed a cat before, but ever since he stopped following Starclan, he felt a strange feeling of power, something he never felt before, power... and a lust for... blood.
He turned away and padded after Falsecall and Life.

((I guess I should start calling Stormclaw Storm huh?))

[Loki]

OOC: Because he's a higher role than nearlly all the kitties in Mudbloodclan now he'll keep his name, all the rest have single affix names... btw we'll take this in the redhills (mudbloodclan's cagetory.)

IC:
The three charged across the Tawnyclan territory towards the bloody red rock of Mudbloodclan...

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