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Post by Nightface on May 1, 2011 8:38:55 GMT -7
Venomstar turned to Dusk and Benet, his eyes full of annoyance and irritation, "There is no second command! I am the only cat Bone should be listening to!"
He then looked at Bone, "It would be great to have an ally in this forest, rather than just having it be us against the world..." he paused to think for a moment. What if this cat was lying? What if eventually he overthrew VenomClan? Venomstar growled at these thoughts of betrayal, thinking that if he did have to fight against Bone, he would win.
"Fine," Venomstar replied, "We'll help you."
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Post by Rosestem on May 1, 2011 13:25:36 GMT -7
Dusk nodded at Venomstar's words. Then he dipped his head. "Yes Venomstar." he said.
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Post by Banana King on May 2, 2011 5:50:10 GMT -7
Bone rolled his eyes and nodded towards Venomstar, leaving the camp to the darkened forest.
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Post by VANESSA on May 2, 2011 16:43:40 GMT -7
(Sorry, I want to use Johnnie for a little now!)
Johnnie stood silently behind the group of BoneClan cats. He was a handsome white tom with large chocolate brown splotches, and mossy green eyes that softened his overall appearance. Johnnie flicked his tail with impatience towards the arguing cats, as he casted a mossy green sweep across the opponent Clan. The only reason that the rouge had joined BoneClan was to see if he could find his mate and kits again... and there they were. Johnnie caught the tortoiseshell she-cat at the front of her own Clan. Benet-Ramsey and Johnnie were caught in a lock for a moment, light green into dark blue, but Benet immediately tore away and became very interested in a stone that laid before her paws.
Johnnie was upset for a moment, a cold block of ice dropping into his stomach, as he in turn looked away from his former mate. His limpid eyes caught onto a pretty little kit - a white she-kit with green eyes. Green eyes that looked just like Johnnie's. His stomach lurched back, she must be one of my kits.
Perhaps, he would be able to talk to his kits without Benet knowing.
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Post by Irispetal on May 2, 2011 18:23:52 GMT -7
Marilyn saw her mother lock eyes with a tom-cat,and quickly look away. His eyes look just like mine! she thought, he must be my father! She looked at the tom and flicked her tail in the direction of the forest, hoping he understood.
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Post by VANESSA on May 6, 2011 16:53:57 GMT -7
Johnnie couldn't help but suppress a small smile. Oh, she is! She is my kit! My beautiful, precious daughter. He thought, deeply in love with his new daughter and also deeply in pride. She looks a little like me. She's a strong kit. I'm so proud of her.
The chocolate splotched tom watched as the white kit gestured towards the forest. In understanding, the handsome tom followed after Bone as the BoneClan leader left through the boulder tunnel, but took a detour and stood waiting at the part of the forest at which Marilyn had pointed towards. There was a warm feeling that filled up the tip of his tail to his heart-shaped nose.
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Post by Irispetal on May 6, 2011 18:12:37 GMT -7
Marilyn met Johnnie in the forest. "Hi, i'm Marilyn! Are you Benet's mate? I'm Benet's daughter.. one of them, the LEAST favourite of ALL her kits." she mewed saddened.
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Post by sage on May 6, 2011 21:44:47 GMT -7
Tito had been napping. He'd missed everything. Tito woke with a start. He growled in hate. His miserable little mind was crazed, crazed with a deep passionate evil. There's danger around every corner...the world's against you... Tito crawled out of the nursery.
The smell of rouges hit him. He snarled, looking around. He spat at the scent. ''Nasty low-lifes,'' he mumbled to himself.
Tito followed Marilyn's smell. ''Marilyn, you little piece of foxdung! Whatcha doing?'' Tito saw the group of rouges. He snarled. Marilyn was talking to his father. He knew this was his father. He knew it. His lip curled over in the beginnings of a snarl. His eyes were glazed with hatred.
He trotted up to his father. ''The father I never knew!'' Tito laughed, and found he could not stop. Poor little demented mind.
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Post by VANESSA on May 7, 2011 16:55:10 GMT -7
Johnnie suddenly felt embarassed as the tomkit, who was possibly one of his children as well, laughed uncontrollably. The kit sounded a little bit as though he was suffocating from laughter. "Marilyn," the little word was melty and sweet on his tongue like a little square of honey, "I'm Johnnie. I used to be Benet's mate." The handsome brown splotched tom replied calmly. His mossy green eyes darkened as Marilyn continued to speak, "Least favorite? What do you mean? Does she treat you alright?" His barotone voice was filled with concern - real concern. His stomach tightened a little, what if Marilyn was being unloved by his mother? "And what's his name? Is he your littermate too?" The brown and white tom asked Marilyn curiously, flicking his tail towards Tito. He looked a little like Johnnie, too.
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Post by Irispetal on May 7, 2011 20:02:27 GMT -7
"This is Tiot, one of my brother's. And by least favorite I mean Benet HATES me." Marilyn replied. "She hates me more then you can imagine." She started to tear up. Benet was horrible to her.
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Post by Tealfur on May 7, 2011 21:05:33 GMT -7
Brokenheart leered at the new arrivals before his auds went back against his dial at the leader's approval of what the Bone what ever they were request. Golden hues scanned them suspiciously then back to Venom narrowed 'You better have some plan up your skin.' he thought before approaching them cautiously. The Black and White patches tom cat paced forward they seemed so much like them although more mannered or perhaps more decieveing then the rest of them. He asked in deep masculine tones ''What now?'' [/center][/size] |
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