Dusk Syndicate Territory

[Autumnblaze]

Originally Posted by Gusty

"Stop it!" Pastelle shouted aloud. The feline's paw was raking against her belly, which was the fleshiest and weakest part of her body. Remembering to keep that part safe next time, the tortiseshell scowled and rolled over, in an attempt to wring off Lakekit. She finally managed to leap onto her paws again, but the hunter was already out of breath. Shadow? Any help here? She thought, casting a small glance towards the healer. It was unlikely that anyone else would help out, though, being that Pastelle had treated them all unfairly before.

"Alright. I'll stop." Lakekit mewled. Her blue striped black pelt glimmered in the evening sun. "I was going to be a med cat, but then I realized my destiny, and I can never go back!"

[Gusty]

Originally Posted by narwhalgirliv

"Alright. I'll stop." Lakekit mewled. Her blue striped black pelt glimmered in the evening sun. "I was going to be a med cat, but then I realized my destiny, and I can never go back!"

"Liar." Pastelle hissed under her breath again, still agitated by the situation. But even still, there was big relief. At least the ex-clan cat had stopped her battle for now. The tortoiseshell still held her gaze onto Lakekit though, wondering if this was a decoy, so that Pastelle would lower her guard. It was quite likely.
But now that Lakekit stopped, Pastelle had time to think about the situation that came across her moments ago. Lakekit was definitely one of those different ones. She probably wouldn't stop fighting 'til her last breath. And although that was dangerous, but also one of those traits desperately wanted in the Dusk Syndicate for fighters.
"Okay, now what do you want?" The Dusk Syndicate cat said, bracing her fangs.

[Autumnblaze]

Originally Posted by Gusty

"Liar." Pastelle hissed under her breath again, still agitated by the situation. But even still, there was big relief. At least the ex-clan cat had stopped her battle for now. The tortoiseshell still held her gaze onto Lakekit though, wondering if this was a decoy, so that Pastelle would lower her guard. It was quite likely.
But now that Lakekit stopped, Pastelle had time to think about the situation that came across her moments ago. Lakekit was definitely one of those different ones. She probably wouldn't stop fighting 'til her last breath. And although that was dangerous, but also one of those traits desperately wanted in the Dusk Syndicate for fighters.
"Okay, now what do you want?" The Dusk Syndicate cat said, bracing her fangs.

"Id like an escort to the DS, so I don't have to be attacked and killed like you hope." She flicked her tail in the direction of the DS, "Let's go!"

[chancey]

Storm lingered high in an oak tree as she watched the cats pass. She jumped down, her small kit-like size an advantage to stalking them. "Hello?" She murmured, trying to get their attention. Storm crawled under a blackberry bush, the scent of blackberry's was very strong, though she kept following them.

[judas]

Originally Posted by Gusty

"Liar." Pastelle hissed under her breath again, still agitated by the situation. But even still, there was big relief. At least the ex-clan cat had stopped her battle for now. The tortoiseshell still held her gaze onto Lakekit though, wondering if this was a decoy, so that Pastelle would lower her guard. It was quite likely.
But now that Lakekit stopped, Pastelle had time to think about the situation that came across her moments ago. Lakekit was definitely one of those different ones. She probably wouldn't stop fighting 'til her last breath. And although that was dangerous, but also one of those traits desperately wanted in the Dusk Syndicate for fighters.
"Okay, now what do you want?" The Dusk Syndicate cat said, bracing her fangs.

Originally Posted by narwhalgirliv

"Id like an escort to the DS, so I don't have to be attacked and killed like you hope." She flicked her tail in the direction of the DS, "Let's go!"

Shadow blocked the kit. "Were do you think your going, hm?" She asked. The she cat smelled strongky of herbs, her paws still stained the Slash's blood (Ahh sorry it's short)

[Gusty]

Pastelle growled and swayed her tail on the ground, causing a flurry of disturbed leaves. "This little brat here wants to go to camp. I guess she wants to join." She said, stamping the ground with her front right paw. "Have any objections? Mmm?"

Honestly, Pastelle was pretty pissed off at Shadow. The healer was sitting there healing Slash, while Lakekit was attacking her. How fair was that? Couldn't the healing wait for just one minute, so that she could attack against Lakekit too? Pastelle noticed that if she said these thoughts aloud, Shadow would probably retort back with a statement along the lines of, "But I'm a healer! I can't fight!" And this would only make the tortoiseshell angrier, because she was a hunter of prey and not a fighter too.
Despite being in quite a foul mood, Pastelle clamped her jaws shut. Shadow was the closest ally she had as of right now, being that they were part of the same alliance. She was as much of a friend as Slash was, really, but Slash couldn't do anything right now. He was just lying on the ground half-injured, half-healed. He better feel better quick or the Syndicate'll throw him out, she thought.

[judas]

Shadow glared at the she cat. "Well kit, why do you want to join the Big bad cats?" She hissed. She looked over at Pastelle, and mouth the words,'I'll help later, lets get rid of this problem' Shadow flicked her tail, and sat on the grass in front of Lakekit. "If you have a reason, then tell us." She mewed.

[Fel]

@JustJoye

I know exactly what I want and who I want to be
I know exactly why I walk and talk like a machine
I'm now becoming my own self-fulfilled prophecy
Oh, oh no, oh no, oh no

Eris was a cat who never exactly cared about the small things in life, always aiming for the biggest steps or the best positions in the Syndicate- always with a drop of ambition in her soul, she never gave up on anything she was tasked to do, making her work-crazy and obsessed with doing everything perfectly. It left her with little time left over for her few friends or her brother, Finneous, but the Russian Blue didn't mind having to skip a few light conversations in order to finish something up. Striding out into the territory, however, came one of the few days when the molly didn't have anything to do. Letting out a quick sigh, she looked up into the darkened trees of the Dusk Syndicate's forests, knowing that this place wasn't for the meek of hearts. She was a quiet cat, and there wasn't much about her that had been spoken about in the group, keeping her private life private. "Sure looks nice today, huh?" She mumbled as the she-cat turned her head back down to the ground, quickly scenting for any signs of intruders around the area. You can't ever be too careful, what with that fire that almost reached our territory- at least it hit those fools living in the clans.

[chancey]

Storm stiffened, watching as a cat sniffed the ground. Her paws scraped the ground making a loud thump as she tripped, her tail sticking out of the bush. 'Darn' The thought rang loud in her head.

[dino.]

"Guys its a dumb kit," growled Slash. "Its no use to us." He referred to Lakekit as "an it" instead of by her name. He glanced over at his cobweb padded shoulder and winced when he noticed blood soaking it.
@narwhalgirliv @Moonfur @Gusty