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wickedvirtues June 28th, 2017 10:58 PM
Re: SkyClan | Dusk Syndicate Border
 
A pretty tortoiseshell from ShadowClan, named Eveningmoon, glanced around the area she had found herself in. The territory was strange and odd scents flooded her senses as she pinned her ears back. "J-Just great.." she whimpered. All she'd wanted to do was escape the violence of her Clan, and now she was lost. Eveningmoon then calmed herself, taking in the scents. "I-I must be on the SkyClan and D-Dusk Syndicate boarder..." she realized, her pelt bristling from the mention of the feared and cruel Syndicate. Every cat feared them, yet she'd fled out of fear from ShadowClan. How pathetic.

Eveningmoon had always hated the dark, and violence as well. It scared her, the thought her claws could inflict life-threatening damage onto another cat. She didn't know why she was even thinking about this, she should be wondering how to get home. It was a complex route, and her pelt stunk of every Clan imaginable as she had walked a long way from home. She sighed, pawing at a few tufts of grass as she sat, unsure if she'd be welcome in SkyClan. She kept most of her body on that side of the boarder, as she'd rather die than join them and kill innocent cats.

The ShadowClan cat had no idea how to get to her Clan.. or if she even wanted to return. She always wondered if she would have a better life in another Clan. A less violent Clan. A less dark Clan. Eveningmoon wondered if SkyClan would accept her, but she shook the thought from her head. The cats wouldn't like her, no chance of kits or a mate.. but she took a deep breath. "H-Hello?" She mewed, with her ears pricked and eyes wide in case she alerted someone close-by. Her breaths were short and she felt oddly nervous. The tortoiseshell gulped, and Eveningmoon waited for a minute or two. "H-Hello?" She repeated, feeling she'd be forced back to ShadowClan if they saw her on their boarder and partially in their territory.

@Constellation

monfang June 29th, 2017 10:21 AM
Re: SkyClan | Dusk Syndicate Border
 
Quote:
Originally Posted by Skjoldolfr (Post 303637)

Ryker took a step back, head down and tail up, alarm flaring in their remaining eye as he realized that there could be serious trouble. “E-exactly. My kind. N-not me.” Ryker mumbled, not quite loud enough for anyone to hear unless they were downwind of the sleek black tomcat. He gazed at the rude molly, and then braced himself, imitating her battle stance, his jaw parted and claws digging into the ground. This SkyClan warrior could easily pass for a Dusk Syndicate fighter if it weren't for her scent, which was distinctly SkyClan's, not Syndicate's. He shifted restlessly, a hint of urgency entering the cat's mind. He was really in a hurry to find the yarrow and get back. To him, it was very important, although it could wait, but he didn't want to take so long, as he probably could've found his plant and been on his way by now. “What's it to you?” he snapped, scanning the undergrowth with his mouth open as he tried to spot or scent the distinctive and pungent scent that the yarrow gave off, but unsuccessfully. He looked up at the molly to see her stalking towards him with claws unsheathed and muscles rippling. She really did look like a fighter, and Ryker took a step away. “Jeez! I'm not looking for any trouble, but if it's a fight you want, be my guest.” Ryker snarled, his annoyance showing through in his tone of voice as he growled at the odd looking black and white molly. He dropped into a crouch, ready to spring to his paws and attack her, or to run off; he wasn't entirely sure what he wasgoing to do. He would rather peace over tooth and claws, and wanted to avoid bloodshed, but this molly seemed out to get him, and he couldn't understand why.
At his words- my kind not me- she eased. He stuttered, that was obvious, and he seemed more annoyed than anything. ”No fight.” she said, coming entirely out of battle stance and she sat on her haunches. Her eyes partly closed and a smile on her maw, making a sort of cocky look. ”What do you call yourself?” she asked, her threatening demeanor gone in a flash- here was her fire and ice personality. She let her tail sway, not flick, as her blue and orange eyes dulled and she looked like a nice, sweet molly. She was good with this- mostly because she was one of the most bipolar cats anyone might ever meet. And she loved how people would think she could rip open their throats, and in another moment she’s sweet, playful, flirty, fun. ”My name is Moonfang, by the way.” she said cooly, licking her paw and swiping it over her muzzle. Her tail fell over her paws and in the darkness what one might find beautiful, seems more sinister in the dark. She looked, seeing that he was missing an eye. Well if this goes sour than that means she can get a blind spot. She couldn’t help but to find the lean, one-eyed cat sort of- adorable. The way he seemed to be annoyed. ”Excuse my attitude earlier. Clan protocol.” she said with a sort of shrug.

Brilliance June 29th, 2017 11:52 AM
Re: SkyClan | Dusk Syndicate Border
 
Quote:
Originally Posted by CandyFlossCat (Post 303648)
A pretty tortoiseshell from ShadowClan, named Eveningmoon, glanced around the area she had found herself in. The territory was strange and odd scents flooded her senses as she pinned her ears back. "J-Just great.." she whimpered. All she'd wanted to do was escape the violence of her Clan, and now she was lost. Eveningmoon then calmed herself, taking in the scents. "I-I must be on the SkyClan and D-Dusk Syndicate boarder..." she realized, her pelt bristling from the mention of the feared and cruel Syndicate. Every cat feared them, yet she'd fled out of fear from ShadowClan. How pathetic.

Eveningmoon had always hated the dark, and violence as well. It scared her, the thought her claws could inflict life-threatening damage onto another cat. She didn't know why she was even thinking about this, she should be wondering how to get home. It was a complex route, and her pelt stunk of every Clan imaginable as she had walked a long way from home. She sighed, pawing at a few tufts of grass as she sat, unsure if she'd be welcome in SkyClan. She kept most of her body on that side of the boarder, as she'd rather die than join them and kill innocent cats.

The ShadowClan cat had no idea how to get to her Clan.. or if she even wanted to return. She always wondered if she would have a better life in another Clan. A less violent Clan. A less dark Clan. Eveningmoon wondered if SkyClan would accept her, but she shook the thought from her head. The cats wouldn't like her, no chance of kits or a mate.. but she took a deep breath. "H-Hello?" She mewed, with her ears pricked and eyes wide in case she alerted someone close-by. Her breaths were short and she felt oddly nervous. The tortoiseshell gulped, and Eveningmoon waited for a minute or two. "H-Hello?" She repeated, feeling she'd be forced back to ShadowClan if they saw her on their boarder and partially in their territory.

@Constellation

Nearby, a chocolate furred tom laid lazily in a tree. His tail swishing below him, and his eyes fighting to stay awake. It was days like this where he rather be in the company of his brother. Hawkstorm always knew how to keep the party going, but he was probably with Raziel. The two had been spending a lot of time together, and that was something Robinstorm couldn’t be angry about. Robinstorm loved being around his older brother. Though the two had their fights, everyone around them could tell that it was much love. Much love indeed.

Since he was sent out on patrol, and nothing seemed to be happening. No Syndicate cats were confused of where they were to be. Robinstorm was a peace-maker, but he was also fiercely loyal. The tom would fight if he had to. If there were a way to avoid the fight, you best believe he would choose that option. The tom suddenly sat up, blinking sleep out his eyes and a nice, powerful yawn escaped his maw. As his tail curled around the tree, he looked off into the distance.

His ears perked. The saw the outline of a figure. Walking into their side of the border. Robinstorm let out a mew of alert, jumping down from the tree in a swift movement. The tom approached the other feline, cautiously. They could be trouble, for all he knew. He met many cats like that, and he never liked them. His nose scrunched. She was definitely not a Syndicate cat. She didn’t have that distinctive scent. When he took in her scent further, he figured she was from another clan.

Yet...why had she ventured out this far?

‘’You have no business strolling through Skyclan’s border.’’ He narrowed his eyes slightly at the pretty she cat. She looked harmless. She wouldn’t hurt anyone, even if looks could be deceiving. ‘’Who are you?’’ He stood more, proudly. He was quite the large tom, and had a bit of muscles. Though he was more of logical sense of the two brothers while Hawkstorm was more of the brawn; the muscles. ‘’You must be lost or something…’’ Robinstorm figured. He could smell fear markers coming from her, and he sat down on his haunches waiting for her to answer him.

wickedvirtues June 29th, 2017 12:17 PM
Re: SkyClan | Dusk Syndicate Border
 
Quote:
Originally Posted by Constellation (Post 303970)

Nearby, a chocolate furred tom laid lazily in a tree. His tail swishing below him, and his eyes fighting to stay awake. It was days like this where he rather be in the company of his brother. Hawkstorm always knew how to keep the party going, but he was probably with Raziel. The two had been spending a lot of time together, and that was something Robinstorm couldn’t be angry about. Robinstorm loved being around his older brother. Though the two had their fights, everyone around them could tell that it was much love. Much love indeed.

Since he was sent out on patrol, and nothing seemed to be happening. No Syndicate cats were confused of where they were to be. Robinstorm was a peace-maker, but he was also fiercely loyal. The tom would fight if he had to. If there were a way to avoid the fight, you best believe he would choose that option. The tom suddenly sat up, blinking sleep out his eyes and a nice, powerful yawn escaped his maw. As his tail curled around the tree, he looked off into the distance.

His ears perked. The saw the outline of a figure. Walking into their side of the border. Robinstorm let out a mew of alert, jumping down from the tree in a swift movement. The tom approached the other feline, cautiously. They could be trouble, for all he knew. He met many cats like that, and he never liked them. His nose scrunched. She was definitely not a Syndicate cat. She didn’t have that distinctive scent. When he took in her scent further, he figured she was from another clan.

Yet...why had she ventured out this far?

‘’You have no business strolling through Skyclan’s border.’’ He narrowed his eyes slightly at the pretty she cat. She looked harmless. She wouldn’t hurt anyone, even if looks could be deceiving. ‘’Who are you?’’ He stood more, proudly. He was quite the large tom, and had a bit of muscles. Though he was more of logical sense of the two brothers while Hawkstorm was more of the brawn; the muscles. ‘’You must be lost or something…’’ Robinstorm figured. He could smell fear markers coming from her, and he sat down on his haunches waiting for her to answer him.

Eveningmoon thought she saw another cat, her fur bristling slightly as she forced her paws to be planted on the ground. What kind of warrior would she be if the tucked her tail and ran off like a scared kit? Her Clanmates - former Clanmates? Loner didn't sound too bad... - would never let her live it down. She swallowed dryly, her dislike of her Clan growing stronger with these thoughts as she let her mind wonder. Would I be hunted down by ShadowClan? Would they even notice I was gone? What if I can't find anyone to talk with? Snap out of it Eveningmoon!


Wait.. what if she got into a fight?! She was too small to fend off a large warrior, to nervous to fight correctly against even a decently sized apprentice even. She hoped the cat that would approach her would be friendly. Eveningmoon paced the boarder, her tail flicking nervously and her eyes focused on the ground and her paws. She saw the figure sit up as she lifted her head. The tortoiseshell sighed, slightly panicking and slightly relieved at the same time. Her emotions bounced around as she felt like she was going to pass out, though she kept herself from doing so.

Her muscles stiffened as he approached, and she was able to see him approaching, her ears pinned back and fear radiated off her in waves. He was cautious, and she was as well, though unwilling to step onto Syndicate territory and risk death. She held her ground, the scent of SkyClan clear on his pelt. Hers was a mess of scents, containing mostly ShadowClan. Eveningmoon saw the look, registering that she wasn't from the Syndicate and from a Clan.


"S-Sorry.." she managed to squeak, mentally slapping herself for how pathetic she sounded. She drooped her tail, her impression was not going well with the first SkyClan cat she saw. "I-I'm Eveningmoon from ShadowClan - formerly from ShadowClan - well, erm, it's complicated..." she rambled, her pelt hiding the severe blush on her face. He looked strong, and too hard for her to face. Now, if she didn't say anything stupid she wouldn't have to. "Well not really lost - you see - I sort of kind of left because of... something.." she replied, her voice dying to a whisper on the last word.

doghouse June 29th, 2017 01:10 PM
Re: SkyClan | Dusk Syndicate Border
 
Quote:
Originally Posted by .:Moonfang:. (Post 303878)

At his words- my kind not me- she eased. He stuttered, that was obvious, and he seemed more annoyed than anything. ”No fight.” she said, coming entirely out of battle stance and she sat on her haunches. Her eyes partly closed and a smile on her maw, making a sort of cocky look. ”What do you call yourself?” she asked, her threatening demeanor gone in a flash- here was her fire and ice personality. She let her tail sway, not flick, as her blue and orange eyes dulled and she looked like a nice, sweet molly. She was good with this- mostly because she was one of the most bipolar cats anyone might ever meet. And she loved how people would think she could rip open their throats, and in another moment she’s sweet, playful, flirty, fun. ”My name is Moonfang, by the way.” she said cooly, licking her paw and swiping it over her muzzle. Her tail fell over her paws and in the darkness what one might find beautiful, seems more sinister in the dark. She looked, seeing that he was missing an eye. Well if this goes sour than that means she can get a blind spot. She couldn’t help but to find the lean, one-eyed cat sort of- adorable. The way he seemed to be annoyed. ”Excuse my attitude earlier. Clan protocol.” she said with a sort of shrug.

Ryker hesitated, wondering if this was one the famed "Clan tricks" or she was actually not going to rip his throat out. Hoping that this wasn't a huge mistake, then one eyed lithe black tom sat down, but kept his muscular hind legs tensed and ready to run. He knew that not everyone was kind, but not everyone was cruel or cold hearted either, but some were neither and both, however hard to believe that may be. There was something about her, perhaps the cocky smile or how he perceived her as rather mischievous, even if she wasn't, that was how she came off as. “Well, I don't usual call myself anything, 'cause I'm not insane and I don't talk to myself, but the name's Ryker.” Ryker said in a cheerful sort of tone, flattening one ear and half wincing, wondering if he was being too open and not cautious enough. Moonfang? Oh, right! I'd forgotten how weird Clan names are. Ryker thought, cocking his head to one side for a moment before returning to a normal position. He kept his head angled slightly so that his eye was more towards Moonfang, so that he could see her better. “Odd name.” he commented, blinking and raising one paw. From how he was behaving, it was impossible to tell that he had a low self-esteem, but he did, he just hid it well. Ryker huffed. “So? If I were following Syndicate protocol, I would've attacked you by now and given you an offer few refuse.” he said, snorting slightly. He probably would've lost, but that wssjust his thinking. He didn't think he was any good at fighting, even though he'd won when he'd first joined.

monfang June 29th, 2017 01:24 PM
Re: SkyClan | Dusk Syndicate Border
 
Quote:
Originally Posted by Skjoldolfr (Post 304078)


Ryker hesitated, wondering if this was one the famed "Clan tricks" or she was actually not going to rip his throat out. Hoping that this wasn't a huge mistake, then one eyed lithe black tom sat down, but kept his muscular hind legs tensed and ready to run. He knew that not everyone was kind, but not everyone was cruel or cold hearted either, but some were neither and both, however hard to believe that may be. There was something about her, perhaps the cocky smile or how he perceived her as rather mischievous, even if she wasn't, that was how she came off as. “Well, I don't usual call myself anything, 'cause I'm not insane and I don't talk to myself, but the name's Ryker.” Ryker said in a cheerful sort of tone, flattening one ear and half wincing, wondering if he was being too open and not cautious enough. Moonfang? Oh, right! I'd forgotten how weird Clan names are. Ryker thought, cocking his head to one side for a moment before returning to a normal position. He kept his head angled slightly so that his eye was more towards Moonfang, so that he could see her better. “Odd name.” he commented, blinking and raising one paw. From how he was behaving, it was impossible to tell that he had a low self-esteem, but he did, he just hid it well. Ryker huffed. “So? If I were following Syndicate protocol, I would've attacked you by now and given you an offer few refuse.” he said, snorting slightly. He probably would've lost, but that wssjust his thinking. He didn't think he was any good at fighting, even though he'd won when he'd first joined.
”I’m sure I would refuse. My brother my have not, but I will.” she sneered with a snarl under her breath. She loathed the syndicate, but he didn’t seem part of it. ”Well, Ryker, your name isn’t too well known either.” she chuckled as he commented on her name. ”So, you are a vicious syndicate cat huh? You don’t seem like it.” she said, tail swaying in front of her in a graceful way. She wasn’t one to really hold something against people. Well, now that she burned him, time for her cool breeze to put out the fire. ”Well, I must say you could pass as a SkyClan cat. You are lean, well built for multiple terrains, you seem to hold yourself well.” she went on, and she stood, but not too quickly- to not raise alarm. She stepped closer to him, and then sat down. ”What big battle did you face to earn that?” she asked, muzzle gesturing to his missing eye. She looked to the one still there, and she smiled slightly. He had a pretty eye. Ugh, focus Moonfang. she thought.

doghouse June 29th, 2017 04:01 PM
Re: SkyClan | Dusk Syndicate Border
 
Quote:
Originally Posted by .:Moonfang:. (Post 304109)

”I’m sure I would refuse. My brother my have not, but I will.” she sneered with a snarl under her breath. She loathed the syndicate, but he didn’t seem part of it. ”Well, Ryker, your name isn’t too well known either.” she chuckled as he commented on her name. ”So, you are a vicious syndicate cat huh? You don’t seem like it.” she said, tail swaying in front of her in a graceful way. She wasn’t one to really hold something against people. Well, now that she burned him, time for her cool breeze to put out the fire. ”Well, I must say you could pass as a SkyClan cat. You are lean, well built for multiple terrains, you seem to hold yourself well.” she went on, and she stood, but not too quickly- to not raise alarm. She stepped closer to him, and then sat down. ”What big battle did you face to earn that?” she asked, muzzle gesturing to his missing eye. She looked to the one still there, and she smiled slightly. He had a pretty eye. Ugh, focus Moonfang. she thought.

Ryker nodded. She didn't look like the sort of cat that would accept the offer. She seemed more like the type that would rather die than admit defeat. He smiled slightly, then stopped quickly, trying to tell himself that he could not have friends outside of the Syndicate, which was equal to saying he could not have friends. “No, I suppose it isn't.” he chuckled, his stutter gone, which showed that he no longer saw her as a major threat. He stuttered a lot when nervous or rather fearful, and stuttered almost constantly when speaking with his fellow cats of the Dusk Syndicate. “I don't think I am. I'm a healer, you see. The lower and kinder rank. Not as cold, not as vicious.” But that doesn't mean we can't fight. He added, smirking slightly. He nodded in thanks, and he would've said she could pass well as a fighter, but he guessed that to a SkyClan cat, that would be taken as an insult. He watched as she stood, tensing, then relaxing as the black and white molly sat down again. “Testing.” Ryker muttered, turning that side of his face away from her. Testing was where a cat joining the Syndicate was either deemed worthy or unworthy. Ryker had lost the fight, and his eye, but his performance had been better than that of the cat he fought, and he was deemed worthy. He shuddered slightly at the memory, and fluffed out his pelt as if he was cold. Looking back, the thin black tom looked at her orange and blue eyes. He had to admit, she was different, and her eyes were quite beautiful.

monfang June 30th, 2017 08:32 AM
Re: SkyClan | Dusk Syndicate Border
 
Quote:
Originally Posted by Skjoldolfr (Post 304325)


Ryker nodded. She didn't look like the sort of cat that would accept the offer. She seemed more like the type that would rather die than admit defeat. He smiled slightly, then stopped quickly, trying to tell himself that he could not have friends outside of the Syndicate, which was equal to saying he could not have friends. “No, I suppose it isn't.” he chuckled, his stutter gone, which showed that he no longer saw her as a major threat. He stuttered a lot when nervous or rather fearful, and stuttered almost constantly when speaking with his fellow cats of the Dusk Syndicate. “I don't think I am. I'm a healer, you see. The lower and kinder rank. Not as cold, not as vicious.” But that doesn't mean we can't fight. He added, smirking slightly. He nodded in thanks, and he would've said she could pass well as a fighter, but he guessed that to a SkyClan cat, that would be taken as an insult. He watched as she stood, tensing, then relaxing as the black and white molly sat down again. “Testing.” Ryker muttered, turning that side of his face away from her. Testing was where a cat joining the Syndicate was either deemed worthy or unworthy. Ryker had lost the fight, and his eye, but his performance had been better than that of the cat he fought, and he was deemed worthy. He shuddered slightly at the memory, and fluffed out his pelt as if he was cold. Looking back, the thin black tom looked at her orange and blue eyes. He had to admit, she was different, and her eyes were quite beautiful.
{ idea; him and her become close and have this, flirty friend thing? }
Moonfang nodded, an understanding gaze in her eyes. "Well many mollies must fall over for you then. Being so strong." she teased, a purr rolling from her throat. She smiled sweetly, her tail swaying ever so slowly. What she said was true, him looking strong. She was more for the heavy running and fighting, he seemed built for sprinting and steal attacking. "Ryker, why did you join the syndicate? You could have made a life in a clan, and kept that ol' eye. Why the place of kit-stealing mercilessly murderers?" she asked, genuine curiosity in her voice and gaze. She asked her brother the same thing. He didn't answer. She knew that the lower the rank the worse kind of treatment is given. And he was the lowest rank, so he must have been treated horribly. And she may have just met him, but he had a sort of vibe off him, and it eased her aching heart and raging mind. She wondered why, but she felt she might just get attached to the one-eyed syndicate healer. She found him adorable, in all honesty. It was hard not to. He had that little flair to him, and she liked people with flairs. Like Crowswipe, how he seemed to be as bull-headed as her. But she had a different licking for this one- he didn't belong where he was.
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doghouse June 30th, 2017 01:51 PM
Re: SkyClan | Dusk Syndicate Border
 
Quote:
Originally Posted by .:Moonfang:. (Post 304992)

{ idea; him and her become close and have this, flirty friend thing? }
Moonfang nodded, an understanding gaze in her eyes. "Well many mollies must fall over for you then. Being so strong." she teased, a purr rolling from her throat. She smiled sweetly, her tail swaying ever so slowly. What she said was true, him looking strong. She was more for the heavy running and fighting, he seemed built for sprinting and steal attacking. "Ryker, why did you join the syndicate? You could have made a life in a clan, and kept that ol' eye. Why the place of kit-stealing mercilessly murderers?" she asked, genuine curiosity in her voice and gaze. She asked her brother the same thing. He didn't answer. She knew that the lower the rank the worse kind of treatment is given. And he was the lowest rank, so he must have been treated horribly. And she may have just met him, but he had a sort of vibe off him, and it eased her aching heart and raging mind. She wondered why, but she felt she might just get attached to the one-eyed syndicate healer. She found him adorable, in all honesty. It was hard not to. He had that little flair to him, and she liked people with flairs. Like Crowswipe, how he seemed to be as bull-headed as her. But she had a different licking for this one- he didn't belong where he was.
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( That sounds like it could be fun )

Ryker shifted uneasily, and he wondered what she was playing at, if that was what she was doing anyways. He shook his head. “No, but I'm sure you're popular among the tomcats.” the leggy black healer remarked, deciding that he could play her game, too. She looked strong and well built, and judging by the ferocity that she had showed to him a few moments ago, she wasn't afraid to a show her wild side. He had to admit, however wrong this felt, talking in a friendly manor with any cat, and being treated kindly back, it was a nice change from the tough acting insult hurling cats if the Syndicate, where he never knew who was going to kill you when you weren't looking, and constantly had to be watching you're back. “Funny story, actually. You see, I was told of the Clans. I was told if a met a group of fierce border protective cats, it was a Clan. Thought the Syndicate was a Clan and chose to join. I was happy with my decision until I learned that it wasn't a Clan.” he said, dipping his head. Now, it was his turn, so with a brief moment of hesitation, he asked his question. “So, have you always lived in SkyClan?” Curiosity blazed like green fire in his eye as he waited, wondering what the pretty molly's response would be. For yes, he did see Moonfang as rather pretty, and something about her seemed other worldly compared to all the mollys he'd spoken with.
( That's fine! )

Brilliance June 30th, 2017 03:20 PM
Re: SkyClan | Dusk Syndicate Border
 
Quote:
Originally Posted by CandyFlossCat (Post 304005)
Eveningmoon thought she saw another cat, her fur bristling slightly as she forced her paws to be planted on the ground. What kind of warrior would she be if the tucked her tail and ran off like a scared kit? Her Clanmates - former Clanmates? Loner didn't sound too bad... - would never let her live it down. She swallowed dryly, her dislike of her Clan growing stronger with these thoughts as she let her mind wonder. Would I be hunted down by ShadowClan? Would they even notice I was gone? What if I can't find anyone to talk with? Snap out of it Eveningmoon!


Wait.. what if she got into a fight?! She was too small to fend off a large warrior, to nervous to fight correctly against even a decently sized apprentice even. She hoped the cat that would approach her would be friendly. Eveningmoon paced the boarder, her tail flicking nervously and her eyes focused on the ground and her paws. She saw the figure sit up as she lifted her head. The tortoiseshell sighed, slightly panicking and slightly relieved at the same time. Her emotions bounced around as she felt like she was going to pass out, though she kept herself from doing so.

Her muscles stiffened as he approached, and she was able to see him approaching, her ears pinned back and fear radiated off her in waves. He was cautious, and she was as well, though unwilling to step onto Syndicate territory and risk death. She held her ground, the scent of SkyClan clear on his pelt. Hers was a mess of scents, containing mostly ShadowClan. Eveningmoon saw the look, registering that she wasn't from the Syndicate and from a Clan.


"S-Sorry.." she managed to squeak, mentally slapping herself for how pathetic she sounded. She drooped her tail, her impression was not going well with the first SkyClan cat she saw. "I-I'm Eveningmoon from ShadowClan - formerly from ShadowClan - well, erm, it's complicated..." she rambled, her pelt hiding the severe blush on her face. He looked strong, and too hard for her to face. Now, if she didn't say anything stupid she wouldn't have to. "Well not really lost - you see - I sort of kind of left because of... something.." she replied, her voice dying to a whisper on the last word.
Robinstorm looked the female over. His gaze roamed her pelt before he gave a light huff. ''Shadowclan, huh?'' He asked, making sure to keep his voice deep and full of power. After all, she was in their territory and Robinstorm had to protect the territory of Skyclan despite where she came from. The tom himself didn't know much about Shadowclan--or, any of the other clans for that matter. He didn't have to worry about them. Only the Syndicate cats because that was their only enemy.

Robinstorm could tell she was scared. Though he still held his guard up. What if she was putting on a front? He would had looked stupid, and the tom did not want that to happen. Additionally, he found himself curious as to why she traveled this far to get away from...this Shadowclan. The name itself sounded dark, and for a moment, Robinstorm wondered if Shadowclan was another Dusk Syndicate. Then, he simply sat down, and gave his paw a couple rasp licks.

''You should be here,'' he said quickly. He wasn't that bad of a tom. In fact, he was more so benevolent, very helpful, and charming when wanting to be. Yet, he still had a clan to protect. So far, the female didn't look evil. She looked...vulnerable. Drained of her energy. Perhaps from traveling such a long way. ''Why did you come here? Why did you run?'' It was dangerous to be talking to another cat from a different clan. He should be running her off by now, but for some odd reason he didn't want to. He figured he could help her--if, she were in actual trouble, that was.

wickedvirtues June 30th, 2017 03:57 PM
Re: SkyClan | Dusk Syndicate Border
 
Quote:
Originally Posted by Constellation (Post 305327)


Robinstorm looked the female over. His gaze roamed her pelt before he gave a light huff. ''Shadowclan, huh?'' He asked, making sure to keep his voice deep and full of power. After all, she was in their territory and Robinstorm had to protect the territory of Skyclan despite where she came from. The tom himself didn't know much about Shadowclan--or, any of the other clans for that matter. He didn't have to worry about them. Only the Syndicate cats because that was their only enemy.

Robinstorm could tell she was scared. Though he still held his guard up. What if she was putting on a front? He would had looked stupid, and the tom did not want that to happen. Additionally, he found himself curious as to why she traveled this far to get away from...this Shadowclan. The name itself sounded dark, and for a moment, Robinstorm wondered if Shadowclan was another Dusk Syndicate. Then, he simply sat down, and gave his paw a couple rasp licks.

''You should be here,'' he said quickly. He wasn't that bad of a tom. In fact, he was more so benevolent, very helpful, and charming when wanting to be. Yet, he still had a clan to protect. So far, the female didn't look evil. She looked...vulnerable. Drained of her energy. Perhaps from traveling such a long way. ''Why did you come here? Why did you run?'' It was dangerous to be talking to another cat from a different clan. He should be running her off by now, but for some odd reason he didn't want to. He figured he could help her--if, she were in actual trouble, that was.
"Ye-Yes" She replied, her form slumping slightly. Would she be sent back? She hoped not, this tom seemed so nice.. from what she'd seen anyways. She shuffled her paws, her ears flicking and her tail swaying as she clawed the earth and kept her gaze down and avoided eye-contact. She felt small and awkward, like a kit or young apprentice. Her stomach did flips as she did a tiny nod. Glad she wasn't at - say - ThunderClan, who shared boarders with ShadowClan.

She knew she was radiating fear - probably seeming weak - but she'd grown to hate the darkness and cold of her Clan. She shivered just thinking of it, then widened her eyes. "I-I'm making it sound worse than it is! It's not like another S-Syndicate or anything!" She squeaked.

Her eyes widened at the words, and she tilted her head. "I-I should?" She asked, wondering what SkyClan was like. She thought about the question, her ears slowly folding back. "B-Because I hated the darkness, and the cold, and it was more violent than the other Clans, in some ways..." she admitted, her eyes glued to her paws as she admitted why she had left. She sounded like a scardey-cat, but one as sensitive as her was bound to be scared off by the more hostile nature.

Barnabas July 1st, 2017 05:00 PM
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@Skjoldolfr

Rainflower walked along the Skyclan border, coming up to the Dusk Syndicate. The she-cat looked over for a specific cat. "Will he show up?" wondered Rainflower out loud. The Skyclan warrior looked over the border for the tom, a bit in a hurry, but she didn't quite know why. It was probably that she really wanted to see the Dusk Syndicate tom, walking towards her, so she could get another glimpse at him.

Why do I always seem in a hurry? You have plenty of time mouse brain! Besides He'll show up. I just know he will.

As Rainflower waited she began to groom her back fur, with a quick swipe of her long tongue. She sat down, licking her paw a few times before swiping it over her ear."I'll try not to hurry too much or he won't want to see me anymore." she meowed to herself, calming her nerves down before it got to serious for herself. Once her legs got tired from standing the Skyclan she-cat sat down, tucking her fluffy tail beween her two front paws. The brown she-cat

doghouse July 1st, 2017 06:04 PM
Re: SkyClan | Dusk Syndicate Border
 
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Originally Posted by SpringtrapFNAF (Post 306324)


@Skjoldolfr

Rainflower walked along the Skyclan border, coming up to the Dusk Syndicate. The she-cat looked over for a specific cat. "Will he show up?" wondered Rainflower out loud. The Skyclan warrior looked over the border for the tom, a bit in a hurry, but she didn't quite know why. It was probably that she really wanted to see the Dusk Syndicate tom, walking towards her, so she could get another glimpse at him.

Why do I always seem in a hurry? You have plenty of time mouse brain! Besides He'll show up. I just know he will.

As Rainflower waited she began to groom her back fur, with a quick swipe of her long tongue. She sat down, licking her paw a few times before swiping it over her ear."I'll try not to hurry too much or he won't want to see me anymore." she meowed to herself, calming her nerves down before it got to serious for herself. Once her legs got tired from standing the Skyclan she-cat sat down, tucking her fluffy tail beween her two front paws. The brown she-cat
Horseradish slipped out of camp, his mottled gray and white fur blending with the mixture of sun and shadows as he stalked through the undergrowth, keeping as hidden as possible. He was heading for the SkyClan border, where he knew a certain she-cat would be waiting. Horseradish knew he had her hooked, and honestly he liked her, too. Just as he'd loved his previous mate before he'd lost interest. He always lost interest eventually, and that was how he knew that it was time to move on. But his interest for this SkyClan warrior wasn't even at its peak yet.

He reached the border and looked around, but saw no sign of the molly. He knew she would come, so the large Maine coon slipped back into the shadows and layed himself down, resting his head on his paws as he scanned SkyClan's territory for Rainflower, a cat he hoped had truly fallen for him. He spotted her, but waited, curious to see what she would do. After the brown molly sat down, Horseradish got up and stepped out of the shadows. “Hi.” Horseradish purred, sitting down on his side of the border, his fluffy tail wrapped neatly over his large paws.

Barnabas July 1st, 2017 08:38 PM
Re: SkyClan | Dusk Syndicate Border
 
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Originally Posted by Skjoldolfr (Post 306380)

Horseradish slipped out of camp, his mottled gray and white fur blending with the mixture of sun and shadows as he stalked through the undergrowth, keeping as hidden as possible. He was heading for the SkyClan border, where he knew a certain she-cat would be waiting. Horseradish knew he had her hooked, and honestly he liked her, too. Just as he'd loved his previous mate before he'd lost interest. He always lost interest eventually, and that was how he knew that it was time to move on. But his interest for this SkyClan warrior wasn't even at its peak yet.

He reached the border and looked around, but saw no sign of the molly. He knew she would come, so the large Maine coon slipped back into the shadows and layed himself down, resting his head on his paws as he scanned SkyClan's territory for Rainflower, a cat he hoped had truly fallen for him. He spotted her, but waited, curious to see what she would do. After the brown molly sat down, Horseradish got up and stepped out of the shadows. “Hi.” Horseradish purred, sitting down on his side of the border, his fluffy tail wrapped neatly over his large paws.
Rainflower let out a sigh of relief, padding over to Horseradish with her tail flicking from side to side."For a moment I thought you weren't going to show up."
 the she-cat laughed lightly. She looked at the tom with a guilt filled smile.

Your always making talking to other cats harder than catching most prey!

The Molly gave her chest fur a few licks with a bit of nervousment. The Skyclan she-cat was always shy and awkward around cats, especially toms from other places.
Rainflower eventually calmed the nervousment down after a while. "So! How have you been" she squeaked out.

doghouse July 1st, 2017 10:44 PM
Re: SkyClan | Dusk Syndicate Border
 
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Originally Posted by SpringtrapFNAF (Post 306532)
Rainflower let out a sigh of relief, padding over to Horseradish with her tail flicking from side to side."For a moment I thought you weren't going to show up."
 the she-cat laughed lightly. She looked at the tom with a guilt filled smile.

Your always making talking to other cats harder than catching most prey!

The Molly gave her chest fur a few licks with a bit of nervousment. The Skyclan she-cat was always shy and awkward around cats, especially toms from other places.
Rainflower eventually calmed the nervousment down after a while. "So! How have you been" she squeaked out.
Horseradish shook his head, amusement gleaming in his dark colored hues. “Of course I came. I have no reason not to, and many reasons that I should.” the large muscular tomcat replied, remembering how he'd barely made it out of camp unquestioned, but had lied his way out of it. He sat down beside her and flicked his tail reassuringly.

Horseradish stared down at his paws, his gaze clouded over with thought. He wondered what this would become, in the moons to come. What might happen, and if it would be a good thing. For now, he did love Rainflower. He wasn't sure that she loved him back, but if she stop came and waited, then she must feel something. “Okay. The Syndicate's been real busy after the attack, recovering.” he meowed, dipping his head respectfully. “And you?” he inquired, feeling obliged to ask her how she was, as it felt natural to him.

Barnabas July 1st, 2017 11:12 PM
Re: SkyClan | Dusk Syndicate Border
 
Quote:
Originally Posted by Skjoldolfr (Post 306679)

Horseradish shook his head, amusement gleaming in his dark colored hues. “Of course I came. I have no reason not to, and many reasons that I should.” the large muscular tomcat replied, remembering how he'd barely made it out of camp unquestioned, but had lied his way out of it. He sat down beside her and flicked his tail reassuringly.

Horseradish stared down at his paws, his gaze clouded over with thought. He wondered what this would become, in the moons to come. What might happen, and if it would be a good thing. For now, he did love Rainflower. He wasn't sure that she loved him back, but if she stop came and waited, then she must feel something. “Okay. The Syndicate's been real busy after the attack, recovering.” he meowed, dipping his head respectfully. “And you?” he inquired, feeling obliged to ask her how she was, as it felt natural to him.
Rainflower stared at him for a moment before realizing he had replied back. "I've been stuck in camp for almost a full moon. I finally had a chance to get out of that place." The she-cat replied with a shrug. The she-cat gave her chest fur a few licks more, before looking back at Horseradish.

You should say much more than that! You shouldn't be open with him, but at least try to make a conversation.

"So what sort of stuff do you cats do at the Dusk Syndicate? Are you just like clan cats or are you different?" Meowed Rainflower, beginning to choke on her own spit. The Skyclan Molly drew her head back in embarrassment.

Mouse Brain!

doghouse July 2nd, 2017 05:03 AM
Re: SkyClan | Dusk Syndicate Border
 
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Originally Posted by SpringtrapFNAF (Post 306721)
Rainflower stared at him for a moment before realizing he had replied back. "I've been stuck in camp for almost a full moon. I finally had a chance to get out of that place." The she-cat replied with a shrug. The she-cat gave her chest fur a few licks more, before looking back at Horseradish.

You should say much more than that! You shouldn't be open with him, but at least try to make a conversation.

"So what sort of stuff do you cats do at the Dusk Syndicate? Are you just like clan cats or are you different?" Meowed Rainflower, beginning to choke on her own spit. The Skyclan Molly drew her head back in embarrassment.

Mouse Brain!
Horseradish stared past Rainflower into Clan territory, keeping watch for trouble, but it wasn't Clan cats he was worried about. If other members of the Syndicate found out, both he and Rainflower would be dead in an instant, killed by a bunch of fighters. “Why? Were you not allowed out or something?” the tomcat asked curiously.

“Huh? Oh! Were a bit . . . different, yes. You see, I'm a fighter, and then there's hunters, and then there's healers. And of course trainees for all ranks.” Horseradish replied, as he knew a lot of what went on in Clans. He'd had several Clan-ers as "friends" in the past, as learned much. He looked at her as she started to choke and flattened his ears. For the Dark Forest's sake, what is she choking on? Horseradish thought, relieved when the SkyClan molly stopped. “So what do you do in your Clan?”

Barnabas July 2nd, 2017 05:18 AM
Re: SkyClan | Dusk Syndicate Border
 
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Originally Posted by Skjoldolfr (Post 306847)

Horseradish stared past Rainflower into Clan territory, keeping watch for trouble, but it wasn't Clan cats he was worried about. If other members of the Syndicate found out, both he and Rainflower would be dead in an instant, killed by a bunch of fighters. “Why? Were you not allowed out or something?” the tomcat asked curiously.

“Huh? Oh! Were a bit . . . different, yes. You see, I'm a fighter, and then there's hunters, and then there's healers. And of course trainees for all ranks.” Horseradish replied, as he knew a lot of what went on in Clans. He'd had several Clan-ers as "friends" in the past, as learned much. He looked at her as she started to choke and flattened his ears. For the Dark Forest's sake, what is she choking on? Horseradish thought, relieved when the SkyClan molly stopped. “So what do you do in your Clan?”
Rainflower looked at Horseradish with a dip of her head. "My clanmates don't want me to leave camp,
but I don't quite know why." meowed the she-cat.The Skyclan warrior glanced around her once to make sure no Skyclan cats came by.

Please let there not be any patrols coming anytime soon. I want to know a bit more about the Dusk Syndicate and Horseradish.

Once she knew that there was no other cats besides Horseradish and her she meowed "In the clan we do border patrols, hunting patrols. We also train our apprentices, so that they can become warriors."

Why am I telling this tom about clan life? Nevermind! I I ain't telling him our secrets, so there's no trouble in him asking.

doghouse July 2nd, 2017 05:45 AM
Re: SkyClan | Dusk Syndicate Border
 
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Originally Posted by SpringtrapFNAF (Post 306854)
Rainflower looked at Horseradish with a dip of her head. "My clanmates don't want me to leave camp,
but I don't quite know why." meowed the she-cat.The Skyclan warrior glanced around her once to make sure no Skyclan cats came by.

Please let there not be any patrols coming anytime soon. I want to know a bit more about the Dusk Syndicate and Horseradish.

Once she knew that there was no other cats besides Horseradish and her she meowed "In the clan we do border patrols, hunting patrols. We also train our apprentices, so that they can become warriors."

Why am I telling this tom about clan life? Nevermind! I I ain't telling him our secrets, so there's no trouble in him asking.
Horseradish nodded, although he didn't really understand. If his fellow members of the Dusk Syndicate were trying to keep him in camp, he would've clawed their ears off and more and run out of camp. But that was just him, so the big mottled tomcat dipped his head respectively. He was fairly open minded when it came to how Clan cats thought, and he knew that in the Clans, cats were like one big family.

He shook his head, as that was not quite what he meant. “No, no, I meant what do you do in your Clan?” he meowed, laying down on his side so he could easily see into both territories, his fur lying flat so he seemed completely at ease and comfortable around here, even when danger could easily be just around the corner for both cats. But he wasn't going to let that get in the way, andhe simply decided to ignore it, which probably wasn't the best idea, but it was an idea, and he was going to do it.

Barnabas July 2nd, 2017 05:53 AM
Re: SkyClan | Dusk Syndicate Border
 
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Originally Posted by Skjoldolfr (Post 306858)

Horseradish nodded, although he didn't really understand. If his fellow members of the Dusk Syndicate were trying to keep him in camp, he would've clawed their ears off and more and run out of camp. But that was just him, so the big mottled tomcat dipped his head respectively. He was fairly open minded when it came to how Clan cats thought, and he knew that in the Clans, cats were like one big family.

He shook his head, as that was not quite what he meant. “No, no, I meant what do you do in your Clan?” he meowed, laying down on his side so he could easily see into both territories, his fur lying flat so he seemed completely at ease and comfortable around here, even when danger could easily be just around the corner for both cats. But he wasn't going to let that get in the way, andhe simply decided to ignore it, which probably wasn't the best idea, but it was an idea, and he was going to do it.
Rainflower let out a shrug. "I don't exactly know. I hardly ever leave the warriors den. Every time I try I end up in huge trouble." replied the she-cat. The clan cat couldn't help, but look over her shoulder every thirty seconds in case any one tried to ambush them. Rainflower finally ignored the fact that somebody could be watching, but she didn't really care.

I don't want to go back to Skyclan. I want to be free, not stuck in the warriors den all day every day.

Rainflower gave her left shoulder a few licks, keeping one of her blue eyes fixed on Horseradish. The she-cat licked the dirt off her paw real quick as if some thing touched her foot.

doghouse July 2nd, 2017 10:06 AM
Re: SkyClan | Dusk Syndicate Border
 
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Originally Posted by SpringtrapFNAF (Post 306860)
Rainflower let out a shrug. "I don't exactly know. I hardly ever leave the warriors den. Every time I try I end up in huge trouble." replied the she-cat. The clan cat couldn't help, but look over her shoulder every thirty seconds in case any one tried to ambush them. Rainflower finally ignored the fact that somebody could be watching, but she didn't really care.

I don't want to go back to Skyclan. I want to be free, not stuck in the warriors den all day every day.

Rainflower gave her left shoulder a few licks, keeping one of her blue eyes fixed on Horseradish. The she-cat licked the dirt off her paw real quick as if some thing touched her foot.

Horseradish scuffled his paws in the dirt a moment and the glanced back at her. “So . . . you're a warrior then?” he asked, then lashed his tail. “If they treat you like that, why don't you just do it anyways? It's not you who should be punished for trying to do your job.” he hissed, unsheathing his claws and flexing them, digging into the hard packed earth. He didn't see why she didn't tell her leader about it, unless the leader was in on it, but he doubted that Grousestar was, as he had some idea of what the SkyClan leader was like.

He looked over his shoulder, then turned, meeting her gaze. He sometimes wondered why he'd ever decided to pull Rainflower in, although he suspected that it had something to do with her eyes and voice. If things turned out the way he hoped that they would, there would be some beautiful kits in the future, but only if things went to plan.

Barnabas July 2nd, 2017 09:28 PM
Re: SkyClan | Dusk Syndicate Border
 
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Originally Posted by Skjoldolfr (Post 306944)


Horseradish scuffled his paws in the dirt a moment and the glanced back at her. “So . . . you're a warrior then?” he asked, then lashed his tail. “If they treat you like that, why don't you just do it anyways? It's not you who should be punished for trying to do your job.” he hissed, unsheathing his claws and flexing them, digging into the hard packed earth. He didn't see why she didn't tell her leader about it, unless the leader was in on it, but he doubted that Grousestar was, as he had some idea of what the SkyClan leader was like.

He looked over his shoulder, then turned, meeting her gaze. He sometimes wondered why he'd ever decided to pull Rainflower in, although he suspected that it had something to do with her eyes and voice. If things turned out the way he hoped that they would, there would be some beautiful kits in the future, but only if things went to plan.
Rainflower licked her paw after a while of waiting. "My leader doesn't know that the others keep me in the warriors den. One cat told me to try not to mess up when I'm in the camp. Do you think there is something to do with me messing things up?" meowed Rainflower in a hushed voice. The she-cat closed her eyes and began to imagine the things she had ever messed up on.

Am I destructive and I don't quite know about it. Or am I just a cat that always gets in the way?

The she-cat shook the thought away. "I wonder if some cats in camp just don't like me. I'd change if I could." meowed the Molly. She shook her fur, as she opened up her eyes to look at the Dusk Syndicate cat.

doghouse July 3rd, 2017 06:45 AM
Re: SkyClan | Dusk Syndicate Border
 
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Originally Posted by SpringtrapFNAF (Post 307581)
Rainflower licked her paw after a while of waiting. "My leader doesn't know that the others keep me in the warriors den. One cat told me to try not to mess up when I'm in the camp. Do you think there is something to do with me messing things up?" meowed Rainflower in a hushed voice. The she-cat closed her eyes and began to imagine the things she had ever messed up on.

Am I destructive and I don't quite know about it. Or am I just a cat that always gets in the way?

The she-cat shook the thought away. "I wonder if some cats in camp just don't like me. I'd change if I could." meowed the Molly. She shook her fur, as she opened up her eyes to look at the Dusk Syndicate cat.
Horseradish rolled over on to his back and stared up at the sky, gazing into the endless blue, dotted with fluffy white clouds. He didn't understand how they just sat up their, or how they could turn darker and starred pouring water on everything. His head hurting, the tom sat back up, as that whole thing made his head throb. “I dunno, but sounds to me like they aren't giving you a chance.” he replied, examining one claw.

“Try bringing some fresh-kill back to camp with you, prove that you can do things.” he added thoughtfully, trying to give her the idea that he really,
deeply cared for her. He nodded, and he understood how she felt actually. Well,
almost anyways. He knew that a lot of cats in the Syndicate hated him for his ways, one in particular.

monfang July 3rd, 2017 01:35 PM
Re: SkyClan | Dusk Syndicate Border
 
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Originally Posted by Skjoldolfr (Post 305231)

( That sounds like it could be fun )

Ryker shifted uneasily, and he wondered what she was playing at, if that was what she was doing anyways. He shook his head. “No, but I'm sure you're popular among the tomcats.” the leggy black healer remarked, deciding that he could play her game, too. She looked strong and well built, and judging by the ferocity that she had showed to him a few moments ago, she wasn't afraid to a show her wild side. He had to admit, however wrong this felt, talking in a friendly manor with any cat, and being treated kindly back, it was a nice change from the tough acting insult hurling cats if the Syndicate, where he never knew who was going to kill you when you weren't looking, and constantly had to be watching you're back. “Funny story, actually. You see, I was told of the Clans. I was told if a met a group of fierce border protective cats, it was a Clan. Thought the Syndicate was a Clan and chose to join. I was happy with my decision until I learned that it wasn't a Clan.” he said, dipping his head. Now, it was his turn, so with a brief moment of hesitation, he asked his question. “So, have you always lived in SkyClan?” Curiosity blazed like green fire in his eye as he waited, wondering what the pretty molly's response would be. For yes, he did see Moonfang as rather pretty, and something about her seemed other worldly compared to all the mollys he'd spoken with.
( That's fine! )
She shook her head. "No. My family, what was left of it, joined SkyClan after the Liberation battles. My brother had fallen off the seastones cliff, and my fathr was killed un battle. My mother was already too sick with Greencough to be saved. She died a moon after we joined. Then Raven joined the Syndicate, and Zephyrleap was killed by a monster. Leaving me here alone." she said, ending with a pained sigh. In the matter of a few moons, she lost her family. And yet the clan gave her no compassion. She felt more alone than she ever did. "You don't belong there, why don't you leave? Go to one of those real clans?" she asked, her eyes filling with a questioning look. It wasn't a bad question, seeing as he had many opportunities to leave. She gave an added smile, trying to again lighten the mood she probably darkened. She didn't know why, but she felt appeased by his presence, how he seemed to keep a positive tone. Why was this poor cat in such a hateful place?

Barnabas July 3rd, 2017 05:17 PM
Re: SkyClan | Dusk Syndicate Border
 
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Originally Posted by Skjoldolfr (Post 307925)

Horseradish rolled over on to his back and stared up at the sky, gazing into the endless blue, dotted with fluffy white clouds. He didn't understand how they just sat up their, or how they could turn darker and starred pouring water on everything. His head hurting, the tom sat back up, as that whole thing made his head throb. “I dunno, but sounds to me like they aren't giving you a chance.” he replied, examining one claw.

“Try bringing some fresh-kill back to camp with you, prove that you can do things.” he added thoughtfully, trying to give her the idea that he really,
deeply cared for her. He nodded, and he understood how she felt actually. Well,
almost anyways. He knew that a lot of cats in the Syndicate hated him for his ways, one in particular.
Rainflower dipped her head to Horseradish in respect as if he was some kind of wise cat. "I think I might do just that." purred Rainflower in agreement.The Molly shuffled her paws with uneasiness.

I like him. He's very wise and very handsome.

Rainflower laid down as her paws began to get tired from standing for so long. "Do you want to do something besides talking? I'm getting a bit bored talking about our affiliations." meowed the Skyclan Molly with a sigh of boredom.

It still beats being stuck in camp. I don't think I want to go back, but I must.

doghouse July 3rd, 2017 06:34 PM
Re: SkyClan | Dusk Syndicate Border
 
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Originally Posted by .:Moonfang:. (Post 308192)

She shook her head. "No. My family, what was left of it, joined SkyClan after the Liberation battles. My brother had fallen off the seastones cliff, and my fathr was killed un battle. My mother was already too sick with Greencough to be saved. She died a moon after we joined. Then Raven joined the Syndicate, and Zephyrleap was killed by a monster. Leaving me here alone." she said, ending with a pained sigh. In the matter of a few moons, she lost her family. And yet the clan gave her no compassion. She felt more alone than she ever did. "You don't belong there, why don't you leave? Go to one of those real clans?" she asked, her eyes filling with a questioning look. It wasn't a bad question, seeing as he had many opportunities to leave. She gave an added smile, trying to again lighten the mood she probably darkened. She didn't know why, but she felt appeased by his presence, how he seemed to keep a positive tone. Why was this poor cat in such a hateful place?

Ryker was surprised that such misfortune had fallen upon her, and, although he was normally envious of cats who had families, or at least part of a family, he was not envious if her. He had never known his, but that meant that he did not have to suffer losing them, as he undoubtedly would've either lost them to death or lost their trust in some way or another. He looked at Moonfang and dipped his head. “I'm sorry. . . .” Ryker truly was sorry, although it was up to her whether she believed him or not. The one eyed tom could understand completely if if she didn't believe him, although he hoped she did. But he was surprised by her question, and paused, not really sure how to answer that. “Maybe not, but I can't leave. If I did, they'd find me and . . . well . . . y'know.” he replied, slashing one paw across the ground, claws sheathed. “And really, right now, I'm needed there. It's not like I can leave anyways, cats rely upon me to gather the herbs that keep them alive. Sure, they're pretty violent, but they deserve to live as much as any other cat.” Ryker believed in second chances, and third and fourth and so on, and he couldn't change his views.
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Originally Posted by SpringtrapFNAF (Post 308576)
Rainflower dipped her head to Horseradish in respect as if he was some kind of wise cat. "I think I might do just that." purred Rainflower in agreement.The Molly shuffled her paws with uneasiness.

I like him. He's very wise and very handsome.

Rainflower laid down as her paws began to get tired from standing for so long. "Do you want to do something besides talking? I'm getting a bit bored talking about our affiliations." meowed the Skyclan Molly with a sigh of boredom.

It still beats being stuck in camp. I don't think I want to go back, but I must.
Horseradish nodded, his eyes shining with a dark, hidden emotion that Rainflower wouldn't find out about for many, many moons. Though how many were uncertain, he knew that it would be a long time. In a way, she bad never met him, just the act he put up to pull her in and trap her, a web of lies, if you will.

He liked her, she was kind, shy, and gullible. That made her perfect for his trick,
and she would get something out of it as well.

The large gray and white tom nodded, pausing to think. “We could hunt? Or just go for a walk?” he suggested, tipping his head to one side and putting on a goofy looking grin, his eyes gleaming playfully. He wandered if his feelings for her were true, but it didn't matter, he would leave her just as he left his previous mate.

monfang July 3rd, 2017 10:01 PM
Re: SkyClan | Dusk Syndicate Border
 
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Originally Posted by Skjoldolfr (Post 308653)


Ryker was surprised that such misfortune had fallen upon her, and, although he was normally envious of cats who had families, or at least part of a family, he was not envious if her. He had never known his, but that meant that he did not have to suffer losing them, as he undoubtedly would've either lost them to death or lost their trust in some way or another. He looked at Moonfang and dipped his head. “I'm sorry. . . .” Ryker truly was sorry, although it was up to her whether she believed him or not. The one eyed tom could understand completely if if she didn't believe him, although he hoped she did. But he was surprised by her question, and paused, not really sure how to answer that. “Maybe not, but I can't leave. If I did, they'd find me and . . . well . . . y'know.” he replied, slashing one paw across the ground, claws sheathed. “And really, right now, I'm needed there. It's not like I can leave anyways, cats rely upon me to gather the herbs that keep them alive. Sure, they're pretty violent, but they deserve to live as much as any other cat.” Ryker believed in second chances, and third and fourth and so on, and he couldn't change his views.
"Hm, I guess so." she said, sighing. Poor fool... she thought. "Well, what are you looking for? I'll help." she meowed, smiling sweetly at him. She began to walk, her gaze set upon him, eyes shining brightly. It wouldn't hurt to have an outsider as a friend, would it? After all, even if they were caught, he'd easily be mistaken as a loner. She thought it to be a good idea for her to make him a friend. Since he seemed so sweet and despite his eye she found him handsome. She had to admit, she kinda liked him. It was hard not too. She flicked her head, gesturing for him to take lead.

( what if he taught her about herbs and stuff and that builds them up? )

doghouse July 3rd, 2017 10:35 PM
Re: SkyClan | Dusk Syndicate Border
 
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Originally Posted by .:Moonfang:. (Post 308889)

"Hm, I guess so." she said, sighing. Poor fool... she thought. "Well, what are you looking for? I'll help." she meowed, smiling sweetly at him. She began to walk, her gaze set upon him, eyes shining brightly. It wouldn't hurt to have an outsider as a friend, would it? After all, even if they were caught, he'd easily be mistaken as a loner. She thought it to be a good idea for her to make him a friend. Since he seemed so sweet and despite his eye she found him handsome. She had to admit, she kinda liked him. It was hard not too. She flicked her head, gesturing for him to take lead.

( what if he taught her about herbs and stuff and that builds them up? )
Ryker nodded, flicking his tail dismissively, his bright green eye glinting curiously. He was curious about Moonfang, she was different, but in a good way. And he found that he liked it, and perhaps she would make a good friend, although his friendship with her could in the end cost him dearly, but, he didn't care. “Yarrow, a tall plant with white flowers on each head.” he explained, glancing around but still unsuccessful in spotting any nearby. He nodded and darted forwards, his long stride making that quite easy as he walked, his eyes darting back around in search of the plant, which the Syndicate was running low on, and almost out. This plant was very important, and needed for the survival of other cats, cats who trysted him and a range of other cats with their lives.

( Sounds good to me ^^ )

goddess of ducks July 5th, 2017 11:27 PM
Re: SkyClan | Dusk Syndicate Border
 
Quote:
Originally Posted by Constellation (Post 283797)


Violence bought her pinned he ears back, and brought her lips back in a snarl of showing white sharp teeth. Who was this male to disturb her silence? Especially since he was a disk syndicate cat, and she was in her own territory. Was she at all bothering him? No, of course not. The sneaky feline huffed, and she looked away for a second as she heard his voice.

"What does the warrior code 'ava due with me being 'ere?" She tilted her head as her icy blue gaze lingered on him. "Is there anything in the code that says I ava to follow it step by step?" She says once again, and testing her limits. It was a joy to her for some rules to be broken, and she knew that the tom wouldn't stop her. For one, she wouldn't allow him to get in her way. For another, she wasn't scared of him. Skyclan had one the battle. Therefore, she would soak in her glory of the clan she hated but held a lot of respect for.

Violence sat at the edge of the border, and she flicked her tail, a small amount of amusement settling into her eyes. This cat sure was entertaining her with his nonsense. She felt her eyes roll upon looking at him, and for once she felt that she took a gander at his pride. Violence was a playful type of mean that that loved to insult others--and actually mean what she says. Like the tom in front of her. By clan, he was her enemy, but by individual? He was bound to reach being her enemy there as well.

"Cat got your tongue?" She mused, lightly, lowly as she narrowed her own eyes at him. She didn't know if he was lost in his own thoughts, or planning some type of attack, so the feline allowed her claws to sink in and out in case she had to embrace herself for s fight.

By time he did say something, she tilted her head, and kept her ears perked. "Well, practicing your skills would make you a better fighter. You might want to take up that chance," she snarled. "The next fight, you probably won't even have to worry about living." She seethed.

However, upon his next words, Violence felt her fur bristling, but she kept her guard composed. Instead she let out a soft giggle, maintaining a silty intention behind it. Something she conquered when she was an apprentice. It was either charming to hear, playing off as a siren, or devilish to hear. Whichever one a cat preferred. "The only way I'm leaving is if you make me leave," she replied, softly. "I'm pretty sure it would be hard for you to practice battle moves on yourself." She teased, flicking her ears. The she cat got up, and she took a couple steps forward towards the tom. Though she was a tad smaller than him, she kept her head up, her tail up, displaying a dominant posture. "Take your chance though. I'm pretty sure I'm looking at a cat that's all talk but no claws."


Calixto watched her, his eyes narrowed in annoyance. Did she like making fun of him? Did she want to get on his bad side? No, he would be the first to attack. As of the moment, they were both abiding by the rules, each on their own side of the border. He wouldn't be the one to be in the wrong. He could let that happen. Oh how he wanted to slice a claw down her loud mouthed muzzle. Oh how he wanted to shut her up for a while, but he didn't. He had better control that that.

"Well, I thought you Clanners had yer rules an' all that yer s'pposed to follow. But if that ain't the case then so be. Just war in' ya though, you step onto this land here and I'mma rip you to shreds and blow you back like dust." He spat to her. He could care less what those cats thought about the rules. Just as long as they stayed off this land. This belonged to the Syndicate, and it had been theirs long before Skyclan had intruded upon them.

As his threat sunk into her, he could see the anger boiling in the Clan cats pelt. He smirked a bit as he saw it, the pleasure it brought him was unsurpressable. Watching her seem so lost for words and angered was a good Doepaw of pleasure for this encounter. "Oh don' worry ma'am. I'll have no trouble showin' ya off if you step over here." He remarked coolly. Her eerie giggle was a bit unsettling, but he knew it was supposed to sound that way. He kept his cool leaf green gaze fixated on the feline as he watched her slide her claws in and out. "But who ever said I had no on else to practice on? Do you really think we're that small?" He asked her. How small and insignificant did Skyclan think they were?

The syndicate definetky had some of the most fearsome cats in their ranks, like Hannibal, and a previous Evil Leader, Singe. They had strength and power. They just needed a chance to show it. Surprise wasn't always the best for them, but strategy and strength was. Only a matter of time before Halite would declare revenge, right?

[ohh hooo first rp post since I came back from my hiatus and boy did that feel good]

Brilliance July 6th, 2017 01:29 AM
Re: SkyClan | Dusk Syndicate Border
 
Quote:
Originally Posted by Nighty (Post 311369)
Calixto watched her, his eyes narrowed in annoyance. Did she like making fun of him? Did she want to get on his bad side? No, he would be the first to attack. As of the moment, they were both abiding by the rules, each on their own side of the border. He wouldn't be the one to be in the wrong. He could let that happen. Oh how he wanted to slice a claw down her loud mouthed muzzle. Oh how he wanted to shut her up for a while, but he didn't. He had better control that that.

"Well, I thought you Clanners had yer rules an' all that yer s'pposed to follow. But if that ain't the case then so be. Just war in' ya though, you step onto this land here and I'mma rip you to shreds and blow you back like dust." He spat to her. He could care less what those cats thought about the rules. Just as long as they stayed off this land. This belonged to the Syndicate, and it had been theirs long before Skyclan had intruded upon them.

As his threat sunk into her, he could see the anger boiling in the Clan cats pelt. He smirked a bit as he saw it, the pleasure it brought him was unsurpressable. Watching her seem so lost for words and angered was a good Doepaw of pleasure for this encounter. "Oh don' worry ma'am. I'll have no trouble showin' ya off if you step over here." He remarked coolly. Her eerie giggle was a bit unsettling, but he knew it was supposed to sound that way. He kept his cool leaf green gaze fixated on the feline as he watched her slide her claws in and out. "But who ever said I had no on else to practice on? Do you really think we're that small?" He asked her. How small and insignificant did Skyclan think they were?

The syndicate definetky had some of the most fearsome cats in their ranks, like Hannibal, and a previous Evil Leader, Singe. They had strength and power. They just needed a chance to show it. Surprise wasn't always the best for them, but strategy and strength was. Only a matter of time before Halite would declare revenge, right?

[ohh hooo first rp post since I came back from my hiatus and boy did that feel good]
Oh!
Was that a challenge?

Those were the first thoughts that entered into the feline's mind. A somewhat of a sinister smile entered onto her maw, until it was replaced by a complete one of pure mock innocence. Oh, how she loved testing her limits. And, this cat definitely look like he would enjoy her annoying him. Because that's exactly how Violence was. She could be quite the aggravating cat. Only doing things just to get under another's skin. It was fun! It was dangerous, but she enjoyed every little bit of it. Aside from that, she found his voice to be quite...ridiculous. It made her laugh. She wanted to insult him on it--making him mad even more, but where would that get her?

''My, my, my--you sure don't carry any manners for your she-cats do you?'' She smirked. She figured hat he would probably have some for his own little residential felines, but for others, such as the clans? She highly doubted. And, even though the tom was a lot larger than her, that did not stop Violence for learning her lesson. Was he being serious? Would he really tear her to shreds and blow her back like dust? That was something tempting. Which was very malicious to her. Her name wasn't Violence for nothing. ''Quite the violent one you are.'' She lowered her voice, then turned her head back to stare at her clan before turning her blue eyes to look at him once more.

As much as she hated to admit it, this tom had intrigued her. Her playful side was coming through. And, even that side was very annoying when you got a chance to know it. As she stood on her side of the border, her eyes continued to flick around to look into the Dusk Syndicate. Sometimes she longed to be there, and most times she had the courage to run over that border and blend in like the rest. Her heart was very decisive, but this tom was making it very easy for her to make her choice.

''I'm not scared of you,'' she suddenly snarled towards her, curling her lip back and showing her sharp white teeth. She knew that most Dusk Syndicate cats weren't weak. She heard the tales of Hannibal-- who hadn't? And, of Singenight? The evil ruler of...what clan was it again? Those were cats she admired. Their drive to power. That's what drove her to want to be apart of the Syndicate, but not every cat was fit for that occupation.

Upon his next words, the she cat preferred to speak with claws instead of words. She was quite aggravated with him, and to test him she lifted a paw, delicately and stepped over the border, making sure to stare at him as she done so. ''Like...this?'' She glowered, feeling that she had victory. She came on his side of the border. Was his words suppose to stop her? Scare her? But before he could move, the she cat thought she should make the first move. After all, she didn't want him to have the victory, so he lunged at him, aiming to pin him down with enough strength. And, though she felt like she did, Violence had the weird feeling that her coordination was off.

{Welcome back from your hiatus!!! :heartbounce: }

Fawn July 6th, 2017 11:17 PM
Re: SkyClan | Dusk Syndicate Border
 
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Originally Posted by Duskflight (Post 287021)
While he wasn't completely sure that his presence was at all calming for his friend, he liked to think so, or in the least bit he could be sure in his ability to keep his friend safe until they got back home. That he could be sure of. The questions he had asked Rabbitfluff weren't really at the top of his mind, currently he just wanted them to be back at camp where they were safe from whatever unseen danger that had left his short-tailed friend in the mental state that he was now. Something that could do that to a cat like Rabbitfluff? They were not to be messed with, so it was best to just get out of the firing range as soon as possible.

And if his friend was to answer his questions, he certainly didn't expect them to come right away and was in no way even thinking of rushing Rabbitfluff into answering, he never would. Grousestar was as patient a cat as ever when it came to the cats of his clan, and if it took an eternity for the answer to come to Rabbitfluff, then so be it, he would wait. The best way to help him now was to simply remain calm and sturdy, there wasn't much more that he could do for him, not in unfamiliar and hostile territory. Nodding his head and seeming to stand nearer as the tom pulled himself slowly up to his paws, he could feel his heart straining for his friend. How terribly he wanted to help Rabbitfluff in any way, just so that he wouldn't seem so.. So fragile like this. This wasn't how he normally was and it was terrifying to Grousestar. What had happened to his friend? The only thing that sort of eased his mind was the sound of pure gratefulness that radiated with the simple thank you, something not very often given by the smaller tom. A smile touched the leaders lip, but he said nothing more, there was no reason to point it out, not at a time like this. "Easy does it my friend." Murmured the leader as the other cat seemed to gain their footing, part of him half expecting the other tom to simply fall over.

"I believe you. Lets try to keep a descent pace, but if you have any trouble at all, please let me know. I.. I know I can get going kind of fast sometimes." Flattening his ears a moment in embarrassment, he would let his gaze nervously look over Rabbitfluff again for signs of injury before beginning the walk back home, going the shortest route there was back to Skyclan. He wanted to remain as close to Rabbitfluff's side as the tom would allow him, he felt that his presence might be able to reassure and calm the other cat, or at least he hoped as much and was surprised that, unlike usual, the tom didn't veer away talking about personal space. Half the time Grousestar forgets that cats have personal space, often times bumping into cats and what not, especially when he's excited but.. He couldn't help but notice the change in his friend, only heightening his weariness and worry for the warrior he escorted.

Silence fell now as the two cats began their journey back, nothing but the muffled nearly silent sound of their pawsteps and the echoing call of a bird. The fur along Grousestar's spine prickled uneasily and he wished nothing more than to be able to be back in the comforting territory of Skyclan. In fact, in just the short time since they began moving, he nearly forgot the questions he had asked Rabbitfluff, especially considering he didn't want to push the tom into answering. So when he heard the other cat's voice, he seemed slightly startled, his eyes blinking before his head turned to look over at him as he spoke, ears swiveling at the same time to focus solely on the warrior beside him. The 'who' he was referring to. A Dusk Syndicate member. Was he harassed? Assaulted? He doesn't seem to bear any outward injuries, but then again maybe they're internal. The leader's face seem to grow darker, the corners of his mouth turning down. This Syndicate is growing to be a real problem.
Quickly sweeping his thoughts away, he would focus on his friend with a nod, gently prompting him to continue if he wished, though offering no words, fearful it might put him off in some way and cause him to clam up. The leader's lips further turned down as he heard the hesitance and apprehension of recalling the events, what happened must have been horrendous.
At the name, Grousestar's ears perked up. Hannibal? I've.. Haven't I heard of that name?

There he was, standing there in Skyclan territory, him and Auroraflame confronting two Dusk Syndicate cats shortly after the clan had moved into their territory. One was a black cat with eyes like ice, narrow features and a cocky, infuriating personality and the other a dark grey cat with eyes like fire, features lithe, pristine in a way and a face like stone. They had introduced themselves, Onyx and Hannibal. They claimed that they had been the welcome party for the DS, murdering Skyclan cats mercilessly and without true reason. Hannibal... That was the tom.

Pupils narrowing, Grousestar flattened his ears. What had that tom done to his friend?
"He talked to you about your friends and family.. But.. How did he know about them Rabbitfluff? And what did he say about them? Whatever he said,
it.. It couldn't have been true." Despite his growing anger for the Syndicate, he wouldn't allow it into his voice. No, his voice was gentle, calm, reassuring. He wanted to know the answers to his questions, but wouldn't even think of intimidating Rabbitfluff into answering them.

"Hey, hey... No, nothing's your fault, whatever that monster said, it wasn't true. Give your mind a little rest Rabbit, you're... You're probably still in shock. We can talk more on the matter when we get back okay? But for now, take it easy. Just focus on walking right now, we'll be home, and safe,
before you know it. Trust me."
Deciding to cast his curiosity aside, he determined that Rabbitfluff's safety and mental well being held much more worth than a few answers to some questions. Those could wait.
With a shaky inhale, Rabbitfluff tried to stand a little straighter but ended up releasing the breath of air into a shuddering exhale, his frame seemingly crumbling around him along with his composure. This was going to take a while to recover from, and he realized he shouldn't expect Grousestar to hold his paw through the healing period - would he want that to begin with? Rabbitfluff dropped the thoughts, in no mood for introspection when he could hardly sort himself out in front of said friend. There were more pressing matters, the most important being getting back to SkyClan camp without being stopped, whether they were outsiders or Clan cats. He didn't want to see anyone. Rabbitfluff gave a simple nod in reply to Grousestar's murmur, still feeling out of his element here. It was so vulnerable, and he hated it with every inch of his being because he'd been raised to mask that emotion.

As Grousestar offered to slow down the pace for him if he couldn't keep up--a rather thoughtful gesture in his opinion, he was reminded of the tom's abundance of energy and a reminiscence flashed in the depths of his eyes. "You? Fast?" Rabbitfluff scoffed, voice cracking pathetically. An attempt to reconnect with himself, his usual demeanor, however it did nothing but make him more miserable. Luckily, Grousestar's presence continued to provide the comfort he needed right now, the reassurance they would be fine and reach the camp without issues. He didn't know what he would do from there but returning was half the battle; if he had to guess, there would be many moons of mental turmoil awaiting.

Grousestar's other reassurances had been lost on a panicked mind but he was certain he'd appreciate them later when left alone with his conflicting, intrusive thoughts. His points were valid, but Rabbitfluff couldn't think with reason when he was in a state of distress. "Perhaps you're unaware," impossible, "however I don't have a lot of friends in SkyClan," Rabbitfluff reminded Grousestar, trembling tone dropping to a hushed one, "and we do share a border with them." The paranoia-fueled implication of a SkyClan member, or even former clanmate, giving information to the Dusk Syndicate wasn't quite logical, but it was painfully reflective of how much Rabbitfluff trusted the cats he shared a den with every night.

It occurred to him that what he'd said had been a touch too forward considering who he was speaking to, and with all Grousestar had done for him… "I'm sorry," the words were foreign even to him, causing Rabbitfluff to pause in astonishment and wonder if he'd ever spoken them before. He murmured while trying to maintain an air of formality, "I.. I do believe I was out of line in ..suggesting that." He swallowed down the lump in his throat and raised his troubled eyes to meet Grousestar's for a mere moment, expecting anger or disappointment, but averted them quickly, relieved to see they were approaching the camp.

Barnabas July 7th, 2017 12:18 AM
Re: SkyClan | Dusk Syndicate Border
 
Quote:
Originally Posted by Skjoldolfr (Post 308653)


Ryker was surprised that such misfortune had fallen upon her, and, although he was normally envious of cats who had families, or at least part of a family, he was not envious if her. He had never known his, but that meant that he did not have to suffer losing them, as he undoubtedly would've either lost them to death or lost their trust in some way or another. He looked at Moonfang and dipped his head. “I'm sorry. . . .” Ryker truly was sorry, although it was up to her whether she believed him or not. The one eyed tom could understand completely if if she didn't believe him, although he hoped she did. But he was surprised by her question, and paused, not really sure how to answer that. “Maybe not, but I can't leave. If I did, they'd find me and . . . well . . . y'know.” he replied, slashing one paw across the ground, claws sheathed. “And really, right now, I'm needed there. It's not like I can leave anyways, cats rely upon me to gather the herbs that keep them alive. Sure, they're pretty violent, but they deserve to live as much as any other cat.” Ryker believed in second chances, and third and fourth and so on, and he couldn't change his views.

Horseradish nodded, his eyes shining with a dark, hidden emotion that Rainflower wouldn't find out about for many, many moons. Though how many were uncertain, he knew that it would be a long time. In a way, she bad never met him, just the act he put up to pull her in and trap her, a web of lies, if you will.

He liked her, she was kind, shy, and gullible. That made her perfect for his trick,
and she would get something out of it as well.

The large gray and white tom nodded, pausing to think. “We could hunt? Or just go for a walk?” he suggested, tipping his head to one side and putting on a goofy looking grin, his eyes gleaming playfully. He wandered if his feelings for her were true, but it didn't matter, he would leave her just as he left his previous mate.
Rainflower nodded her head slowly with part of a smile. "I don't think we should hunt here. just in case any one from our groups are kind of you know overprotective of their side of the border." replied Rainflower with a flick of her tail. The she-cat stood up and looked around.

Think of something to do! Think of something to do! Come one anything!

Rainflower instantly thought of something. "Yeah let's just go for a walk.
We can still make sure nobody catches us."meowed the Skyclan she-cat,
letting out an awkward purring/rumbling sound rising from her throat.

doghouse July 7th, 2017 08:56 AM
Re: SkyClan | Dusk Syndicate Border
 
Quote:
Originally Posted by SpringtrapFNAF (Post 312768)
Rainflower nodded her head slowly with part of a smile. "I don't think we should hunt here. just in case any one from our groups are kind of you know overprotective of their side of the border." replied Rainflower with a flick of her tail. The she-cat stood up and looked around.

Think of something to do! Think of something to do! Come one anything!

Rainflower instantly thought of something. "Yeah let's just go for a walk.
We can still make sure nobody catches us."meowed the Skyclan she-cat,
letting out an awkward purring/rumbling sound rising from her throat.
Horseradish tilted his head, then nodded. She did have a point, although he could think that of a way to steer past the problem, but he wouldn't say, because it wasn't important. He stood up, yawning and stretching, gripping his claws into the ground before standing and sheathing them. He blinked slowly at her, his greenish amber hues gleaming.

He dipped his head, giving her a slight grin. “That sound perfect.” he purred, the urge to cross the border and bump again her shoulder with his head in an act of affection, which was of course somewhat fake, but he still wanted to show her that he "cared" and make her believe it was true.

Barnabas July 7th, 2017 10:40 AM
Re: SkyClan | Dusk Syndicate Border
 
Quote:
Originally Posted by Skjoldolfr (Post 312912)

Horseradish tilted his head, then nodded. She did have a point, although he could think that of a way to steer past the problem, but he wouldn't say, because it wasn't important. He stood up, yawning and stretching, gripping his claws into the ground before standing and sheathing them. He blinked slowly at her, his greenish amber hues gleaming.

He dipped his head, giving her a slight grin. “That sound perfect.” he purred, the urge to cross the border and bump again her shoulder with his head in an act of affection, which was of course somewhat fake, but he still wanted to show her that he "cared" and make her believe it was true.

Rainflower felt what Horseradish was trying to do, making the she-cat look at him with a disapproving look."I'd be very careful around me. I've met many tom's like you. Do you think i'm gullible for anything? Well if you are I'm not." mewed the Skyclan molly, half purring. The she-cat gave Horseradish a hard stare with a teasing smile.

Rainflower turned around and looked for a place to walk to. "Let's go somewhere that's not near the Skyclan camp. My clanmate's would really think I'm a screw up if I showed a Dusk Syndicate cat where we made our camp at." Purred Rainflower.

doghouse July 7th, 2017 09:48 PM
Re: SkyClan | Dusk Syndicate Border
 
Quote:
Originally Posted by SpringtrapFNAF (Post 312981)
Rainflower felt what Horseradish was trying to do, making the she-cat look at him with a disapproving look."I'd be very careful around me. I've met many tom's like you. Do you think i'm gullible for anything? Well if you are I'm not." mewed the Skyclan molly, half purring. The she-cat gave Horseradish a hard stare with a teasing smile.

Rainflower turned around and looked for a place to walk to. "Let's go somewhere that's not near the Skyclan camp. My clanmate's would really think I'm a screw up if I showed a Dusk Syndicate cat where we made our camp at." Purred Rainflower.
“What?” Horseradish asked, genuinely confused.
He didn't understand what she was going on about, or what she thought he was doing. Then he caught her teasing smile and shook his head. “You got me.” he meowed, shaking his head in mock defeat. It wasn't every day a cat could get him like that, and that was something that made him know she was the perfect victim. He had to play her heart just right, be the gentleman she deserved, then leave her like it was nothing.

“If that happened, I'd say I was following you, or that I was forcing you to show me. Wouldn't want you to get in trouble now, would I?” he added, half teasing, half serious. That really was what he would do,but he was also teasing her about it. He dipped his head, waving his tail in a friendly gesture. “After you.”
[ @SpringtrapFNAF ]

Brilliance July 13th, 2017 06:25 PM
Re: SkyClan | Dusk Syndicate Border
 
Quote:
Originally Posted by CandyFlossCat (Post 305354)
"Ye-Yes" She replied, her form slumping slightly. Would she be sent back? She hoped not, this tom seemed so nice.. from what she'd seen anyways. She shuffled her paws, her ears flicking and her tail swaying as she clawed the earth and kept her gaze down and avoided eye-contact. She felt small and awkward, like a kit or young apprentice. Her stomach did flips as she did a tiny nod. Glad she wasn't at - say - ThunderClan, who shared boarders with ShadowClan.

She knew she was radiating fear - probably seeming weak - but she'd grown to hate the darkness and cold of her Clan. She shivered just thinking of it, then widened her eyes. "I-I'm making it sound worse than it is! It's not like another S-Syndicate or anything!" She squeaked.

Her eyes widened at the words, and she tilted her head. "I-I should?" She asked, wondering what SkyClan was like. She thought about the question, her ears slowly folding back. "B-Because I hated the darkness, and the cold, and it was more violent than the other Clans, in some ways..." she admitted, her eyes glued to her paws as she admitted why she had left. She sounded like a scardey-cat, but one as sensitive as her was bound to be scared off by the more hostile nature.
''What are you talking about?'' Robinstorm tilted his head for a moment. Whatever this she cat was talking about did not sound good to him. In fact, this...clan she was talking about didn't sound appealing at all. Robinstorm eyed her curiously, observing her physical attributes more than anything else. What was her name again?...Eveningmoon...why did she travel so far out here? She was a long way away from her other clan. Maybe, that's what she wanted to do. Just to get away from them.

''Well...I'm sorry to hear that---Eveningmoon, was it?'' He paused, just to reassure himself that it was her name. It was quite the pretty name he had to admit. And, she wasn't so bad of a looker either, but that was Robinstorm being silly. He didn't have time to admire another cat from a different clan--especially not a different clan. Even if this feline left her clan to take cover somewhere else. ''But, we can't help you. Skyclan does not like trespassers.'' He narrowed his eyes, though they appeared to soften up the slightest. For Robinstorm wasn't the tom be unkind, or aggressive like his brother would be. Robinstorm was the sweet brother, the understanding one, mostly.

''And, if it were anyone that caught you trailing her border...you'll be a goner.'' He says, admitting the truth. Across from Skyclan borders laid the Dusk syndicate. Those ruthless cats that had not a care in the world. That were proud and greedy--extremely skinny and ugly to him. As he pointed his tail across the border into the gloomy lands of the Dusk Syndicate, the tom told her, ''You should be lucky that I had found you before anyone else did. They don't think twice before killing anyone.'' Which was why they lost the war in the first place! Starclan was on the good side, Skyclan's side. This thought made Robinstorm happy. ''But, where were you plan on going? The forest would come to a dead end soon...you don't want to be caught by two-legs do you?'' He asked, his voice maintaining a serious tone--but there was a slight teasing in it as well.

wickedvirtues July 13th, 2017 06:39 PM
Re: SkyClan | Dusk Syndicate Border
 
Quote:
Originally Posted by Constellation (Post 320122)


''What are you talking about?'' Robinstorm tilted his head for a moment. Whatever this she cat was talking about did not sound good to him. In fact, this...clan she was talking about didn't sound appealing at all. Robinstorm eyed her curiously, observing her physical attributes more than anything else. What was her name again?...Eveningmoon...why did she travel so far out here? She was a long way away from her other clan. Maybe, that's what she wanted to do. Just to get away from them.

''Well...I'm sorry to hear that---Eveningmoon, was it?'' He paused, just to reassure himself that it was her name. It was quite the pretty name he had to admit. And, she wasn't so bad of a looker either, but that was Robinstorm being silly. He didn't have time to admire another cat from a different clan--especially not a different clan. Even if this feline left her clan to take cover somewhere else. ''But, we can't help you. Skyclan does not like trespassers.'' He narrowed his eyes, though they appeared to soften up the slightest. For Robinstorm wasn't the tom be unkind, or aggressive like his brother would be. Robinstorm was the sweet brother, the understanding one, mostly.

''And, if it were anyone that caught you trailing her border...you'll be a goner.'' He says, admitting the truth. Across from Skyclan borders laid the Dusk syndicate. Those ruthless cats that had not a care in the world. That were proud and greedy--extremely skinny and ugly to him. As he pointed his tail across the border into the gloomy lands of the Dusk Syndicate, the tom told her, ''You should be lucky that I had found you before anyone else did. They don't think twice before killing anyone.'' Which was why they lost the war in the first place! Starclan was on the good side, Skyclan's side. This thought made Robinstorm happy. ''But, where were you plan on going? The forest would come to a dead end soon...you don't want to be caught by two-legs do you?'' He asked, his voice maintaining a serious tone--but there was a slight teasing in it as well.
"My Clan. they live in the darker part of the forest, with all the frogs and stuff" her nose slightly crinkled "and it was cold.." Eveningmoon added, flicking her tail. The tortoiseshell felt silly, complaining so much, but it wasn't her fault she was born into that creepy place! Her parents were dead, wouldn't care, and she had no littermates, so why not leave and be happy? Opening her maw slightly to say that, she decided against some of it. "I have no family there, so I left to be happy." She declared finally. Her heart told her she'd forget this, but her mind didn't.

"I-It's fine, and yes." She replied, letting him know what was her correct name. He had a kindness to him, but she couldn't let herself fall into the pit of love. She had to move along soon, find a home far from ShadowClan, and the two-leg nests of course. The Syndicate and Clans near ShadowClan weren't options. Loner sounded nice, though. "Well in that case i'll be leaving soon." She chuckled, a hint of tease in her voice. It was different from her usual stutter, and she was even confused how it sounded confident and playful.

"I-I can defend myself!" She lied, the tone of 'nope, not true currently' in her mew as she lashed her tail. "And I know of the Syndicate, which is why my paws landed in your territory." She smirked, but stood and dipped her head. "I was thinking of being a loner, not many options other than kittypet outside the other three Clans." She mewed honestly with a shrug. "And no, I won't be caught by two-legs" she replied, the same slight tease in her voice. "Well, before I get my tail clawed off I should find some shelter elsewhere, nice to meet you." Eveningmoon purred, a genuine smile on her face faltering slightly with disappointment.

Brilliance July 14th, 2017 08:21 PM
Re: SkyClan | Dusk Syndicate Border
 
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Originally Posted by CandyFlossCat (Post 320136)
"My Clan. they live in the darker part of the forest, with all the frogs and stuff" her nose slightly crinkled "and it was cold.." Eveningmoon added, flicking her tail. The tortoiseshell felt silly, complaining so much, but it wasn't her fault she was born into that creepy place! Her parents were dead, wouldn't care, and she had no littermates, so why not leave and be happy? Opening her maw slightly to say that, she decided against some of it. "I have no family there, so I left to be happy." She declared finally. Her heart told her she'd forget this, but her mind didn't.

"I-It's fine, and yes." She replied, letting him know what was her correct name. He had a kindness to him, but she couldn't let herself fall into the pit of love. She had to move along soon, find a home far from ShadowClan, and the two-leg nests of course. The Syndicate and Clans near ShadowClan weren't options. Loner sounded nice, though. "Well in that case i'll be leaving soon." She chuckled, a hint of tease in her voice. It was different from her usual stutter, and she was even confused how it sounded confident and playful.

"I-I can defend myself!" She lied, the tone of 'nope, not true currently' in her mew as she lashed her tail. "And I know of the Syndicate, which is why my paws landed in your territory." She smirked, but stood and dipped her head. "I was thinking of being a loner, not many options other than kittypet outside the other three Clans." She mewed honestly with a shrug. "And no, I won't be caught by two-legs" she replied, the same slight tease in her voice. "Well, before I get my tail clawed off I should find some shelter elsewhere, nice to meet you." Eveningmoon purred, a genuine smile on her face faltering slightly with disappointment.
Robinstorm put his snout in the air as he listened to her. He took note of the temperature. A nice cool breeze, and the beginning of Newleaf had appeared. It was nice to be getting warmer temperate nowadays. ‘’Sounds like a place she cats like you shouldn’t be,’’ He snorted, his voice laced with amusements. This clan she was telling him about didn’t sound appealing. Eating frogs? How disgusting! Robinstorm preferred to stick to his birds where he can catch in the high trees. ‘’Frogs doesn’t sound too good.’’ He muttered.

As his eyes looked around the border just to make sure no one was paying attention to them. He didn’t want to be caught not chasing out a potential enemy to Skyclan. Yet, she looked defenseless. Scared out of her wits to him, and Robinstorm could do nothing, but stare at her. He prayed that Starclan kept her safe. She was such a pretty she cat, it would be a shame if something happened to her at such a young age.

‘’Maybe,’’ he started, thinking for a moment. He knew the borders were always guarded; protected. He knew that a couple cozy dens laid ahead in the far of the borders. Perhaps, she would be safe there, but he didn’t know. He assumed she would be. ‘’Are you sure you’ll be alright? Maybe, I can allow you to keep shelter here for a few days.’’ He leaned towards her, to whisper in her ear. Though, he knew she would have to make her decision quick.

Robinstorm was a very understanding tom. He hated to see others in trouble, or sad, or mad. He always tried to keep a happy for on everyone, but even that was hard. And, though she wasn’t from his clan, Robinstorm still felt that he needed to help her. He always helped every cat that passed him. He was an easy tom to approach and get to know. ‘’Sure, you can fend for yourself.’’ He rolled his eyes. ‘’I mean if you did, wouldn’t you still be in your clan fighting your battles instead of running from them?’’ He asked, tilting his head in a cockily manner.

‘’A loner sounds like a tough job for a she cat like you,’’ He admitted softly, but he didn’t want to question her decision. It was her life to live, and Robinstorm just wanted to help every chance he got. He knew being a loner meant fighting for your life--without any help from others. On top of that, being a loner was such a...lonely life. One that Robinstorm knew he wouldn’t be too happy to live. ‘’Though, my offer is still on the ground if you want to take it...unless you got this loner situation sorted out.’’ He shrugged, flicking her tail, and waiting for her answer.

wickedvirtues July 14th, 2017 08:57 PM
Re: SkyClan | Dusk Syndicate Border
 
Quote:
Originally Posted by Constellation (Post 321285)


Robinstorm put his snout in the air as he listened to her. He took note of the temperature. A nice cool breeze, and the beginning of Newleaf had appeared. It was nice to be getting warmer temperate nowadays. ‘’Sounds like a place she cats like you shouldn’t be,’’ He snorted, his voice laced with amusements. This clan she was telling him about didn’t sound appealing. Eating frogs? How disgusting! Robinstorm preferred to stick to his birds where he can catch in the high trees. ‘’Frogs doesn’t sound too good.’’ He muttered.

As his eyes looked around the border just to make sure no one was paying attention to them. He didn’t want to be caught not chasing out a potential enemy to Skyclan. Yet, she looked defenseless. Scared out of her wits to him, and Robinstorm could do nothing, but stare at her. He prayed that Starclan kept her safe. She was such a pretty she cat, it would be a shame if something happened to her at such a young age.

‘’Maybe,’’ he started, thinking for a moment. He knew the borders were always guarded; protected. He knew that a couple cozy dens laid ahead in the far of the borders. Perhaps, she would be safe there, but he didn’t know. He assumed she would be. ‘’Are you sure you’ll be alright? Maybe, I can allow you to keep shelter here for a few days.’’ He leaned towards her, to whisper in her ear. Though, he knew she would have to make her decision quick.

Robinstorm was a very understanding tom. He hated to see others in trouble, or sad, or mad. He always tried to keep a happy for on everyone, but even that was hard. And, though she wasn’t from his clan, Robinstorm still felt that he needed to help her. He always helped every cat that passed him. He was an easy tom to approach and get to know. ‘’Sure, you can fend for yourself.’’ He rolled his eyes. ‘’I mean if you did, wouldn’t you still be in your clan fighting your battles instead of running from them?’’ He asked, tilting his head in a cockily manner.

‘’A loner sounds like a tough job for a she cat like you,’’ He admitted softly, but he didn’t want to question her decision. It was her life to live, and Robinstorm just wanted to help every chance he got. He knew being a loner meant fighting for your life--without any help from others. On top of that, being a loner was such a...lonely life. One that Robinstorm knew he wouldn’t be too happy to live. ‘’Though, my offer is still on the ground if you want to take it...unless you got this loner situation sorted out.’’ He shrugged, flicking her tail, and waiting for her answer.
Shrugging, Eveningmoon casually licked the fluff on her chest. "It was an.. acquired taste." She replied, her form lax as she remembered it wasn't too bad, though oddly she always preferred mice or bird. She flicked her tail, her eyes glittering with amusement at his disgust. She felt more relaxed than she did with this tom. It was odd, not stuttering as much as she used to. Oh well, that was a good thing. Right? She snickered at what he muttered, but realized her Clan must not sound appealing. It wasn't like she cared, she wasn't part of them now! Eveningmoon shrugged slightly, she herself didn't like the texture, but the taste was fine to her. How was she thinking so much about frogs was what Eveningmoon found amusing also. Giggling under her breath at the untold thoughts, she forced herself to become a bit more serious.

Eveningmoon hoped she wouldn't be chased off by someone crueler than Robinstorm. She didn't have the sharpest claws or teeth, and (I'm just gonna say this because) lacked proper battle skills due to her mentors beliefs. That she-cats couldn't fight. She shivered at the thought of laying around in the nursery, then moving into the habit of hunting and fighting for her Clan when her friend convinced her. It'd been odd at first, but kept her stomach full for her journey.

She widened her eyes. "A-Are you sure? I wouldn't want you to get in trouble just because of me!" She asked, shock in her voice. She'd never been offered anything like that, and she flicked her tail. She truly didn't want Robinstorm to be punished because she was weak. Eveningmoon's thoughts continued in a paranoid rant for awhile before she calmed herself down. She had a habit of overthinking things, causing her to panic over things that would likely never happen in reality.

Forcing her fur to lie flat, she replied to the comment with a cool tone, the opposite of what she felt. "I've fought them for moons and nothing ever changes." She replied, her pelt still flat as she made sure she didn't sound angry. She wasn't exactly, but she did feel weak rushing away from her Clan like a coward. That's what an angry kit or apprentice would do. But pushing aside the thoughts that said to return, she held her ground.

What he said was true. She'd have to avoid Clan or Syndicate territory, fend for herself with nobody to battle along side her. Hunt for herself, find shelter. She tensed slightly. What if a fox came? Or a badger? Or even two-legs or a huge bird?! Eveningmoon shivered, the threats overwhelming the positives in her mind. "Well.. if I won't get you in a lot of trouble, I accept." She replied.

Brilliance July 23rd, 2017 11:31 PM
Re: SkyClan | Dusk Syndicate Border
 
Quote:
Originally Posted by CandyFlossCat (Post 321319)
Shrugging, Eveningmoon casually licked the fluff on her chest. "It was an.. acquired taste." She replied, her form lax as she remembered it wasn't too bad, though oddly she always preferred mice or bird. She flicked her tail, her eyes glittering with amusement at his disgust. She felt more relaxed than she did with this tom. It was odd, not stuttering as much as she used to. Oh well, that was a good thing. Right? She snickered at what he muttered, but realized her Clan must not sound appealing. It wasn't like she cared, she wasn't part of them now! Eveningmoon shrugged slightly, she herself didn't like the texture, but the taste was fine to her. How was she thinking so much about frogs was what Eveningmoon found amusing also. Giggling under her breath at the untold thoughts, she forced herself to become a bit more serious.

Eveningmoon hoped she wouldn't be chased off by someone crueler than Robinstorm. She didn't have the sharpest claws or teeth, and (I'm just gonna say this because) lacked proper battle skills due to her mentors beliefs. That she-cats couldn't fight. She shivered at the thought of laying around in the nursery, then moving into the habit of hunting and fighting for her Clan when her friend convinced her. It'd been odd at first, but kept her stomach full for her journey.

She widened her eyes. "A-Are you sure? I wouldn't want you to get in trouble just because of me!" She asked, shock in her voice. She'd never been offered anything like that, and she flicked her tail. She truly didn't want Robinstorm to be punished because she was weak. Eveningmoon's thoughts continued in a paranoid rant for awhile before she calmed herself down. She had a habit of overthinking things, causing her to panic over things that would likely never happen in reality.

Forcing her fur to lie flat, she replied to the comment with a cool tone, the opposite of what she felt. "I've fought them for moons and nothing ever changes." She replied, her pelt still flat as she made sure she didn't sound angry. She wasn't exactly, but she did feel weak rushing away from her Clan like a coward. That's what an angry kit or apprentice would do. But pushing aside the thoughts that said to return, she held her ground.

What he said was true. She'd have to avoid Clan or Syndicate territory, fend for herself with nobody to battle along side her. Hunt for herself, find shelter. She tensed slightly. What if a fox came? Or a badger? Or even two-legs or a huge bird?! Eveningmoon shivered, the threats overwhelming the positives in her mind. "Well.. if I won't get you in a lot of trouble, I accept." She replied.
As Robinstorm listened to her speak, the tom was absolutely positive that he wanted to help her. After all, helping was what he done best. He never wanted to leave someone in need. Oh no, Robinstorm was not that type of tom. His tail flicked as he looked behind him once--just to make sure there were no listenin ears or watchful eyes gleaming at them. Robinstorm knew he would get in trouble for doing such a thing, but he was a nice tom. He didn't want her to suffer. He knew how harsh being a loner was, but she chose to become one, so he was simply helping her along her way.

"Don't worry," he smiled softly down at her, getting up. The sun was going down soon, and he knew this because the sunset was reflecting on his pelt. It made him look much darker than he was, but he was not the pitch black cat that his brother was. "I won't get in trouble. As long as anyone don't find is," he snickered. It was a funny thought to him, but he pushed it aside. His job was to help this feline in need, so he took cautious steps towards her.

"Well, I'm glad you got out of there. It doesn't sound like a great place to be." He told her, his whiskers quivering. Every warrior deserved to know how to fight. After all, it meant defense, but this mentor of hers sounded very conflicted. Like they were judgmental to the opposite gender. Robinstorm shook his head. Never in Skyclan did he experienced anything like that. "It's not that far from here, actually. Just a few ways away. If you're up for the journey...Eveningmoon." He flickered his eyes to look at the pretty feline. He stared at her, longer than he intended and he shook his head to get rid of unwanted thoughts. He knew it was wrong to help another clan cat. One that was in a different clan than his own, but that was only a code rule. He was an individual. And, this individual liked to help others.

He began walking, making sure that she was following. As the sun continued to set, he knew that it would be easier to reach their destination through the night. No one would be able to make out their dark pelts. The tom continued trending lightly. "Please avoid sticks or anything that makes noise. We don't want those cats hounding us, alright?" He glanced quickly towards her, hoping that she would understand what he was saying.

Their destination was ahead of them. A small cave like den that was perfect to sleep in for the night.


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