|open| borders? what are those?

[poppy]

//: closed
\\: takes place near the border between ???Clan and ???Clan's territory


No matter how many times she had been here, Orchid never failed to marvel at the beauty and serenity of the land, and the density of the forest she stood in. It was nice, but she couldn't decide which of the lands she liked the most. The marsh? It was wet, but fortunately, she could tolerate the water. Fish were delicious, too. The pine tree forest was nice, and her smoke tortoiseshell fur blended into the dappled shadow quite nicely. The moor was fine, she hated how her long fur got tangled in the brambles and sage as she tried to chase rabbits. And the oak forest was good, she adored climbing trees.

The turkish angora padded through the territories. Soon, a strong, strange scent came over her. Other cats! She must be deep into one of the Cult's homeland. Quickening her pace, her eyes darted around, and she unsheathed her long, silvery white claws.

"Ha, you think you can win a fight against a Cult-cat?"
"I know I can, so hush."

Twitching an ear at her foolish thoughts, Orchid flattened to the ground, stalking forward. Cult-cats were always so cranky, and they made fun playthings. She would bug them, scare them, threaten them, beat them up. Not kill them, of course.

If she killed someone, how could she live with herself? She could live with causing pain. She could live with pissing someone off to any and every extent, but she couldn't end a cat's life. She didn't know why... she just couldn't, simple as that. Plus, it didn't help that the teeny tiny life that had once stirred inside of her was in need of a good role-model, even in the stars, and good role-models didn't kill innocents.

"You're just guilty because of Daffodil. Your claws aren't clean, and you know it."
"Shut. Up."
"I'm merely speaking the truth. Take it or leave it."
"I'll leave it, thanks."

Realizing that her fur was bristling and her heart was racing, she quickly shoved the name Daffodil away. Locking it up, trying to destroy the memory. No, no no. She couldn't go through the memory again, it would kill her. Like it killed Daffodil.

Clutching her skull with her claws, she hissed hatefully. Then, she wiped it all away. The emotions, then pain, the anger. Everything. Then, she smiled carelessly, ready to greet a Cult-cat. Maybe she was close to the base.

[Galaxy_]

~Fire~

Fire walked out of the woods waiting for someone to talk to. She headed for this part of the forest where the clan cats they were right? Borders she knew a little bit about those because her son Bramblepaw has joined the clans. "Hello Who are you?" she meowed to the strange cat.
@poppy.

[error]

^Freckleface^

The ginger and white she-cat was tired. Constant fighting, other clan crap, her own leader, just all draining. She decided to take a walk, get some things cleared, she went to the border between ShadowClan and __clan. Oh, being there would be a hundred times better than being stuck with her harsh leader. She then noticed something, or atleast, someone. She looked closer, and it was two cats. She sniffed, before taking a startled step back. They weren't clan cats.

She let out a small gasp. She didn't know what to do. Attack? No, they were closer to __Clan. Start up conversation? Of course not! They could be dangerous! After another few moments, she realized, she's embarrassing herself. Her 8 months of training, for nothing. She sighed. She should just walk away. Yeah! She should! She turned around, and started padding back to camp. But luck didn't like her at the time, and a single fall leaf crunched under her paw. She whipped her head around, preparing to be noticed by the rogues.

( @poppy. @Mr.Cheese )

[poppy]

//: @Mr.Pumpkin @Error @Binx

Oh, there were two of them. Whipping around to bare her teeth at the older(?) she-cat that had approached her, she hissed softly. Was this a culter? It didn't look like it, she was much too skinny to be one of those fat little brats. Her hackles raised threateningly, and she took a warning step forward.

'Control yourself, Orchid.
There's no point, I could scare this cat off and probably never see her again.
You want to join one of these Cults, right?
Not really...
Nonsense, of course you do. Be friendly, this cat may be useful.
Useful? Ha! She's like a stick!
Nonetheless...
Fine... I'll TRY, but no promises.
Smart choice.
For the record, you suck.'

Pulling herself back to sit neatly in front of the she-cat, she forced her hackles to lie flat. "Apologies, love, you startled me." She purred, internally broiling. Who walks up to a cat and strikes up conversation? She knew what those were called... introverts. She shuddered, trying not to physically show her disdain. Introverts were strange beings who fed off of interactions.

"Who am I? My name is Orchid. Who are you?" Her tone, silky, had a couple cracks of something darker, but she hid it quite expertly, in her opinion. Stretching out her claws, she sighed drowsily. As if she hadn't a care in the world. Instead, she could see in the bright, eager face of the loner in front of her, a small kit who smiled sweetly up at Orchid. The kit's face became distorted, then covered in blood. Limp.

'Can you not control your thoughts?!
Can you not shut up?!
You need to control yourself. This is some insignificant loner, it's not your-
It's not that easy!
Orchid, you need to focus on keeping your memories in check.
Focus.'

Orchid forced herself to relax, to look carefree. "Sorry! I thought I saw..." Looking around desperately, she saw a flower. "A-a bee! It's not one though... good! I uh, am terrified of bees."

As the rustling sound of another cat came from not far away, she internally groaned. "For the love of-" Whipping around, she watched the bushes, stiffening. "Who's there?" She snapped.

If the cat was smart, they'd leave, if both cats were smart, they'd leave. But her money was bet on the side that they wouldn't leave, and press for further conversation. How was she supposed to 'control her emotions' then?!

[Binx]

X PouncePath —> http://warriorcatsonline.com/forums/...ictureid=25671

PouncePath was trying to walk without falling, he can’t see that we’ll die to his eye but that didn’t make a difference in his duties he had. He let out a small sigh wishing his brother could be with him at this moment he hated being alone. As he reached the border he git a smell he’s smelled before before being confused ‘ShadowClan’ He thought as he trotted over rather quickly hiding behind a tree watching with his one good eye seeing the said cat then two no three? ..yes..three others. He didn’t dare move as he didn’t want to be noticed at all, he’d just watch- and he just fell down whining a but sitting up and rubbing his head, for a Windclan cat he dint have a good grip on rocks well, then again he possibly didn’t see there was a loose rock, he looked up at whomever he landed in front of smiling nervously “..um..hello-?”

@Mr.Pumpkin @Error @poisoned poppy

[error]

^Freckleface^

She froze. She couldn't move. She wanted to start running, but she couldn't. She managed to forced out three words. "Freckleface of Shadowclan!" She barely crawled out of the bush she was hiding behind, taking a breath. That moment, she wanted to cry, but she couldn't. She'd always be the weaker of the group, and this was where she knew it would get her killed. She flicked her tail for the response. Would the rogue attack her? Would they actually be kind? She didn't know, and she silently wished all her loved ones to move on from her.

( @Poppy. @Mr.Pumpkin @Binx )

[Binx]

_-PouncePath-_

He looked over and stared at the female glancing at the other two”..well..this is a predicament..” he sighs and stood up backing away from the rouge cats”..no one..really asked your name or clan..why would you give such information away miss?” He tilted his head confused at FreckleFace” it’s not a wise up idea really miss..”


@Mr.Pumpkin @Error @poisoned poppy

[Galaxy_]

Looking at the cats "im Fire A Lonar around these clans they said they where." she meowed ready to attack if anyone came here way with a nastly glare in her eyes.
@Error @poisoned poppy @Binx

[poppy]

||: @Binx @Mr.Cheese @Eerie Error

Great stars above... it was like it was a party here, now there were three other cats, all looking either scared or hostile. She narrowed her eyes in an icy golden glare at this 'Fire' individual. "Quite the mood swing you just had, wasn't it. No need to get all pissed off, sweetie." She said, voice dripping anew with sarcasm. "I suggest you stop annoying me or you'll be needing them claws of yours to be leaving here still breathing." Yeah, so she had ditched the whole 'being nice' idea, because clearly it didn't work. She was surrounded by three strangers as well (obviously she could beat any and/or all of them, should the situation arise that she needed to do so), but she wasn't getting all testy. Stupid loner, she was showing fear. You never show the enemy fear. Moron.

The second she-cat wasn't any better. Seemed to about to wet herself,which Orchid found quite unimpressive. "Well, 'Freckle-face of Shadow-Clan,'" She said, articulating every compound name she said. "I would say it is good to meet you, but the circumstances aren't in our favor, no are they? Especially, since, ya know..." She winked at Freckle-whatsit like she was sharing a big secret. "Since Grumpy-Pants over here has got her tail in a twist." She shot a smirk at Fire, who most certainly heard it, as Orchid wasn't trying to hide it at all.

Finally, the third cat arrived. A tom. Think, lanky. Like on of those stick-cats that chased bunnies. The land was quite open from where he came from, she was sure he was one of those moorland cats. Not that she really cared, so long as he was competent, this would end peacefully. Or... peacefully to those who didn't irritate her. Miss Angry-eyes was still glaring at them, immediately making Orchid doubt that this was going to end well for the other she-cat.

The smoked lilac torbie she-cat smiled sickly sweet at the tom. "Hello." When he rebuked Freckle-whatsit of Something-Clan, she purred chillingly. "Oh, it's alright. Unfortunately for you, now you get to yowl your introduction in the same fashion." There was something eerily mysterious... alluring about the way she looked at all three cats. They could be useful. Fire probably wouldn't, so she dismissed her with a disgusted flick of the tail. She stood more than half a head taller than the average cat, making her feel very tall and very intimidating. At least, she thought so.

Long, ivory claws unsheathed, and she traced a thin line in the earth, then drew her tongue over her paw. The claws retracted, and she blinked at the cats, each in turn, thought still ignoring Fire, as she was not a concern of hers.

[Galaxy_]

Calming down. "Alright what do you guys want?" anger out of her eyes but she was still ready to attack. "Grumppants huh maybe your name shoulde be Foxbrain?" @Error @poisoned poppy @Binx