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Post by Jess on Nov 28, 2011 20:07:56 GMT -6
Fishleap swam through the marshy lands that RainClan called their home. The rivers from the BreezeClan mountains ended here, created a lot of deltas. The long furred cats loved their home. Fishleap smiled as she recalled that RainClan were the best fed in Leaf-bare. BlazeClan was a close second, TerraClan second to last then BreezeClan. Who would want to love in the mountains anyway? Honestly...they were cold, foggy and truly up there with the elements. Climbing out onto a rock in the middle of the stream, Fishleap laid down to sun herself. She loved the warmness of its touch, it really had a nice calming effect and with the music of the stream? It was wonderful. Smiling, Fishleap released a soft purr.
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Post by Toxyk on Nov 28, 2011 20:18:29 GMT -6
[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style, width: 400px; background: url(http://i996.photobucket.com/albums/af82/sataraalcaelahn/Tar%20Valon/Flames_from_Fire_Wallpaper_18.jpg); border-radius: 30 30 30 30 px; padding: 10px;] . I set fire to the rain And I threw us into the flames let it burn
Bloodclaw. The name alone sounded omnious, and that he was. Bloodclaw was a former warrior of BlazeClan. He could control fire, darkness, and summon up lightning when needed. He mostly used fire and darkness however. His favorite elements, yet so contradicting. The fire could light its way through the darkness. A grin spread across his maw.
Sorry, i'm getting off topic. Bloodclaw was a warrior of BlazeClan, until he killed his sister. She was a traitor, and traitor's had to be dealt with. Now, he was a rouge. He spoke to Demonmaster often in his dreams, and the Dark Lord helped him in many ways.
Now though, Bloodclaw was in RainClan territory. Trespassing, but he had no doubt he could deal with whatever cat he ran into. And there was a cat. She was sunning herself on the rocks, and Bloodclaw smiled. She had no idea he was here. Thats a pity. he thought. So he stepped out, clearing his voice. "Well Vixen, you could cause a lot of trouble up there." he meowed. This should be fun...
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Post by Jess on Nov 28, 2011 20:41:36 GMT -6
Gasping Fishleap jumped, completely startled by the presence. Especially one not from RainClan and a tom! She turned quickly, her fur bristling. She unsheathed her claws.
"I am no vixen, intruder," she hissed. Fishleap looked into the loner's scarlet eyes and almost lost herself. They reminded her of pools of blood. She growled, "And I certainly cause no trouble." There was nothing she hated more. She loved peace and this rogue just irked her.
"Leave, rogue, or else," she puffed out her small frame to make herself look more intimidating. I should have been a medicine cat, she thought. I really hate fighting. However, she countered her own thought, she could not remember all those herbs and wait for an apprentice. She did want kits.
Staying on her small rock she glared at Bloodclaw. Looking him over quickly she noticed that he was a brown tabby...certainly different from RainClan males here, but she did have a sweet spot for Stormcloud. This ruffian would just have to leave. Flattening her ears, Fishleap growled at him, another warning to leave.
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Post by Toxyk on Nov 28, 2011 20:51:42 GMT -6
[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style, width: 400px; background: url(http://i996.photobucket.com/albums/af82/sataraalcaelahn/Tar%20Valon/Flames_from_Fire_Wallpaper_18.jpg); border-radius: 30 30 30 30 px; padding: 10px;] . I set fire to the rain And I threw us into the flames let it burn
Bloodclaw smiled. He liked this she-cat, she was feisty. "Or else?" he purred. "Really dear, you should try harder than that." he meowed. Padding closer to her again, he sized her up, looking into her eyes and pushing her down lightly. "I don't beliee you would fight me off." he said matter-of-factly.
Chuckling, he moved away from her once more, sitting down. She was a bright blue in color, not unusual for RainClan, but she had a beauty in her own right. He supposed she was a good warrior to be so bold, but something told him she wasn't a fighter. That really made Bloodclaw happy. It meant he could have his way with her. Toy with her until he was satisfied. And thats exactly what he planned to do.
"Tsk tsk tsk. Rouge are not so different from you are they?" he purred. He stood up again, padding towards the rocks she had been at and leaped on. "We're all just cats after all." his red eyes gleamed in amusement. "My names Bloodclaw Vixen, and i would very much enjoy a nice chat. However, if you truly want animosity..." he let darkness surround him and his claws extended. The shadows wrapped around him and made threatening spikes. "...i'd be happy to oblige." He didn't want to kill her, but he could if he must.
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Post by Jess on Nov 28, 2011 21:12:21 GMT -6
Fishleap stuck her nose in the air. "I tried at least," she huffed. "Do not call me dear," she ordered. That was one thing she did hate. No rogue would call her dear. She wiggled with indignation. Sniffing him however, she detected faint traces of BlazeClan. Slumping she had to admit, he could beat her and without another cat...she would be killed easily.
Getting up she scowled at him. She loved his eyes though his personality irked her.
Fishleap opened her mouth to protest, but closed it. He sounded so...violent. "Well, former warrior of BlazeClan," she decided to try to weasel out information, "what brings you to water, which you hate most?"
Backing away from him, she encased herself in a think layer of ice. Immune from the cold, she braced herself for an attack.
"No fighting today," she said. "I'm tired and I must return to my clan," she added the last part a bit haughtily. She wanted nothing yet everything to do with this rogue.
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Post by Toxyk on Nov 28, 2011 21:25:26 GMT -6
[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style, width: 400px; background: url(http://i996.photobucket.com/albums/af82/sataraalcaelahn/Tar%20Valon/Flames_from_Fire_Wallpaper_18.jpg); border-radius: 30 30 30 30 px; padding: 10px;] . I set fire to the rain And I threw us into the flames let it burn
Bloodclaw 1, RainClan 0. He purred. "If you do not wish to be called dear then Vixen, i think maybe you should tell me your name." he suggested. He rolled over onto his back, looking at the cat upside down. He did have to admit, she was rather intriguing. Why he couldn't yet fathom though.
He let his powers fade. He didn't feel like fighting now either to be honest. She was a waste of his time really. He should be off planning his attack on BlazeClan, but even evil had to take a break every once in a while. Bloodclaw smiled. Indeed, a break. Maybe he could gain allies from within the clans, though the thought had never occurred to him before.
Bloodclaw sat up, interested in the icy show the cat displayed. "Brava Vixen. Your powers are rather good." He completely ignored the BlazeClan comment. He would never go back there. The clan had sentenced it's death when they sentenced his exile. The good part was however, that he had changed since then. In body, power, and name. He was once Flamingheart. Pssh, as if that name meant much now. Bloodclaw suited him much better.
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Post by Jess on Nov 28, 2011 21:52:24 GMT -6
Frowning as he said vixen again, she tossed out her name. "It's Fishleap." She glared into his eyes again. "What's yours?" Holding herself back from saying Bloodpool she decided that would make a rather cute, but sad name.
Fishleap fluffed up her fur though her icing case remained. "Of course my powers are good. I was mentored by the best." Pebbledfur was her mentor and she smiled as she remembered the good, and bad, times they had shared together. "However I do control other things." She controlled: ice, water and plants. She had trained to be a Medicine Cat, but dropped out because Minteyes said she could not remember anything. She slumped at that.
Snapping back to reality she looked at Bloodclaw. He was now lying on his back. She fought the urge to claw at it, but she decided not to. Today was not a day for a fight.
She took some time to realize his scent. She smelled BlazeClan though faint, he'd been through TerraClan the most recently.
"Have you traveled from afar?" Fishleap sat down and started to clean herself. She did need a good washing. "I smell TerraClan on you, faint traces of BlazeClan, but you do not act like you left a clan. Did you come from the kittypet area?" she asked inquisitively. She looked up to him and awaited his response.
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Post by Toxyk on Nov 29, 2011 20:28:46 GMT -6
(Ok, because i fucking love that name, he's now Bloodpool) [atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style, width: 400px; background: url(http://i996.photobucket.com/albums/af82/sataraalcaelahn/Tar%20Valon/Flames_from_Fire_Wallpaper_18.jpg); border-radius: 30 30 30 30 px; padding: 10px;] . I set fire to the rain And I threw us into the flames let it burn
He smiled. "My name is Bloodpool." his voice was silky smooth and seemed as though it could have been dipped in liquid silver as he spoke. He jumped up and off of the rock, down towards Fishleap. The name suited her. Sleek like a fish, and from her display earlier there was no doubting that she was a fine warrior.
"Training doesn't always mean you're great. I could teach you even more you know." Bloodpool grinned. Something about this she-cat intrigued him, and against his better judgment he would use any excuse he could to get to know her better. She seemed just what he was looking for in a cat, and he knew she'd be a great ally in the future. Trying to convince her however, was a completely different matter.
"K....KITTYPETS!" he was both insulted, yet fascinated at the same time. He through himself onto the ground with laughter. "You think...i would, spend time with....kittypets...." he said through gasps. "You're something else." he purred. "I would never waste my time there." he quickly stood up regaining composure. Laughter wasn't something he displayed often, well, not as joyously as moments ago, and the fact the she-cat had been able to was enough to send Bloodpool over the edge. He grinned.
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Post by Jess on Nov 29, 2011 21:54:40 GMT -6
"Bloodpool?" Fishleap shrunk into herself. The name sounded horrible. So cruel, violent, and totally everything that she was not. "It sounds," she searched for the words, "well...umm...nice?" She attempted a smile.
She scooted to the edge of the rock. Bloodpool was too close. He smelled good and she took a sniff of him. Shaking her head she scowled. "Training means a lot if you have a good mentor." Her eyes grew wide. "I do not want to learn from you."
When he laughed she smiled. No one had ever thought her that funny before. He had a nice throaty laugh and she liked it.
Freezing the water she stepped out onto the ice as he grinned. It unnerved her, but she liked it. She did not even like that she liked it.
"I should be going..." His eyes seemed to stare through her. Stepping backwards she tripped over another small stone.
She frowned at herself then jumped into the marsh and swam away. She had made such a fool of herself! She cried, but in the water it could not be seen. She swam as fast as she knew how, with the help of the water. She froze a bit to cover her nose so she could breathe. The fish quickly went away from her and she went deeper, mixing into the foliage at the bottom. Not paying attention she got her paw wrapped up. She couldn't reach the surface and the ice covering would only last so long.
As much as did not and did like him, she hoped Bloodpool had followed her. She tried clawing at it, but it was tough. She did not control plants. Not like her sister. Where was Rosecloud when she needed her?!
She started to cry again, but not this time for herself. Would RainClan even miss her? Would Skymaster let her enter Heaven? This was too much!
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Post by Toxyk on Nov 30, 2011 19:22:54 GMT -6
[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style, width: 400px; background: url(http://i996.photobucket.com/albums/af82/sataraalcaelahn/Tar%20Valon/Flames_from_Fire_Wallpaper_18.jpg); border-radius: 30 30 30 30 px; padding: 10px;] . I set fire to the rain And I threw us into the flames let it burn
That she-cat was crazier than a fox. Ha, i appropriately named her then. he thought. However, he wasn't bound to let her slip away that easily. He bounded towards the water, stepping across shadowy plate he created. He wasn't fond of water. He was a former BlazeClan cat after all.
Looking down he tried to see her shape, though he figured she was concealing herself well enough. Then he noticed air bubbles traveling towards the top and a small wave of fear washed over him. Something wasn't right. RainClan cat's were water cats. Bubbles meant trouble. Against his better judgement he dove into the water.
There, towards the ground Fishleap's body was. She was barely moving and he could tell that she was caught. Growling he swam as fast as he could, which wasn't very and gnawed through the plants holding her prisoner. He bit softly into her neck fur, swimming towards the top. Using his powers he created a shadowy cloud transporting them to land.
Once there, he laid her down gently, pressing his paw over her chest and pushing. "C'mon you crazy cat, you die here and i'll get blamed for your death for sure." he cursred. But really what did it matter to him? He'd killed countless times before. But she's differnt his mind agrued. Panicky he waited for a response, his tail lashing wildly. Don't die, don't die, don't die...
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Post by Jess on Dec 1, 2011 14:38:34 GMT -6
Fishleap looked down at her body and the poor tom trying to save her. Skymaster stood beside her. He smiled down at the tom. Finally, he has met someone that can make him feel. Turning to Fishleap Skymaster licked her head.
"You must return to him, my dear. You cannot leave him alone."
Fishleap stared at Skymaster. "But who am I to live again?"
Smiling the bigger tom said, "I have put you in his life for reason. You must not let me down."
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Coughing up water Fishleap's eyes shot open. She glanced up at Bloodpool who was yelling. Her eyes blinked then coughed up some more water. Being in shock she shivered and curled into a ball. The river had never betrayed her before.
She could never live here again. Crying she shivered again. This was a horrible day.
"Plea...se...leave...me" she gasped.
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