“Can’t you see that this is a problem?” Robintail mewed desperately. “We can’t just let her control us like this! What if she wakes up one day and decides to kill us all, one by one?”
"I know this is wrong! But what else is there to do?" Darkclaw meowed.
Robintail looked left and right to make sure that no one else was listening to them. After they scented the air and picked up no other scents, they leaned in and whispered, “We could rebel against ShadowClan, and drive them out.” They sighed. “Maybe I’m crazy, but I don’t think this can be resolved any other way.”
Robintail looked left and right to make sure that no one else was listening to them. After they scented the air and picked up no other scents, they leaned in and whispered, “We could rebel against ShadowClan, and drive them out.” They sighed. “Maybe I’m crazy, but I don’t think this can be resolved any other way.”
~Darkclaw~
Darkclaw shook her head. "I don't like to rebel." Darkclaw meowed.
Sunhawk glowered as the stench of ShadowClan entered the nursery. At least the foul creatures seemed to be avoiding this den if nothing else.
She would not hesitate to flay the marsh stomper that entered, would never give them the chance to even look at any of the kits.
She blinked at her kits, forcing herself to cherish that despite it all, they were still here, still very much alive and well. It was all she could ask for as it was.
She sighed and rested her head near to her kits, listening to their tiny sounds.
She couldn't wait for their eyes to open and for them to start saying their first words, their first sentence. There was much to look forward to.
@~Fox~ @Rainquail @Arie @Leafi
Dawnstar's broadhead tipped itself in faint interest, Fussy was funny! She was unphased by the smaller gimpy cat's presence but loved the bold approached. Her clanmates knew to keep a good tail length from her, she liked going for the throat.
"Pffft! Respect? You want respect, earn it. I'm not demanding you bunnies respect me or my cats, just tolerate us." The leader took a seat on her haunches to itch at her back, clearly, far too at ease in an enemy clan.
"Do you hear what comes out of your mouth? You want bunnies to sleep with snakes together in the same dens? They're going to slit each other's throats. I don't understand why you can't just move your elders, you can't have that many. I'm willing to make this.... manageable at least. I'll toss my cats in the elders while they stay here. We're going to be stuck smelling like you wimpy rabbits whether I like it or not, as disgusting as it is, we'll deal with it." Stempaw would have to give up her claim on the apprentice den, but whatever got this Fussy cat to stop her whining. She sounded like Dawnstar's grandmother.
"Oh! Please do, fight back, but I won't tolerate it if I find out that it wasn't my cat who started the fight. Fighting back and attack are different things to me." It was expected for her cats to stir up trouble, so long as it wasn't life-threatening it was highly unlikely Dawnstar would be sticking her nose into any brawls anyway. She wasn't ShadowClan's mother. "Hmm, you want your leader back... okay," Dawnstar smirked, she'd bring the leader back. "I'll retrieve her later. Anything else?"
While waiting for her reply, she dealt with her cats. "Thornclaw and Batblind, I'm really not in the mood for your mouths. Batblind, don't overstep how useful you are to me. I have other warriors that can tend to the apprentices. Thornclaw, you're all talk and reeking of fear, I was thinking about killing you both, but I'm in a good mood and so mercy. Thornclaw, you'll be demoted to Thornpaw, Batblind will be taking you back to ShadowClan camp. You are not allowed to set a claw in the moor, if I find you do, you forfeit your life. I might prompt you in a moon, I might not." Honestly, it depends on if she remembered to or not. Failpaw was still Failpaw, and that apprentice still hasn't made a fuss about it. Maybe she liked the name?
"Batblind, clear your head with the walk. This is the only chance I'm giving you if you continue to irritate me, not only will I demote you and find new mentors for your apprentices, if I ever get around to promoting you after you go through an assessment with me, I'll rename you Doelight or Batblind, possibly Dunglight I'd have to think about it... Anyway, both of you out of my sight." Dawnstar gestured with a paw for the pair to get moving. She was done with them.
"You," She directed a glance at Featherfur, "I would ignore but your questions aren't idiotic and deserve an answer. I'm not here to make any large changes, no diabolical plans either. I said I'd bring your leader back and I will." What type of mad cat did this hareball take her for? Who in their right might would tell someone their plans because they asked?
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"That sounds perfect, thank you so much!" Her tone was still rather quiet, yet there was a new note of cheerfulness in it. Now the plan was coming together even more... "And how many warriors do you think can fit in there?"
"You," She directed a glance at Featherfur, "I would ignore but your questions aren't idiotic and deserve an answer. I'm not here to make any large changes, no diabolical plans either. I said I'd bring your leader back and I will." What type of mad cat did this hareball take her for? Who in their right might would tell someone their plans because they asked?
As I've stated I don/t care that your here . I have a few questions though.And Twilight-Star isn't one of them. First off, where will all your warriors and apprentices be staying? Because i'm sure the rest of them wont move there den. I personally don't care for dens. And where will you be staying? I'm sure these idiots wont let you step a foot in The leaders den. I don't care. If your here. Your here. Its all the same to me as long as your not gonna do something mouse-brained like some of warriors in wind-clan I don't care what you do. Oh and finally. Why don't you force us into submission? Why are you merging? This is a question that needs to be answered. ~feather-fur really did not care. As long as dawn-star wasn't an idiot like ice-star was she didnt care a merge was a merge. It made no difference
(im sure there are grammar and spelling mistakes in here but idc its late at night for me)
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"I always aim to win. And my aim is perfect.”
“Me, miss? Not by a long shot.”
"Come on... Thornpaw... follow me. We want to... get out of here now." With that the blind molly stood up, quickly, and begun to move over to the newly demoted Thornpaw. Dawnstar wasn't pulling her punches here in Windclan it seemed so Doetuft would have to play her cards correctly. Yet, guiding the other cat out of the camp, she was also relieved to get a small break from the leader's ever watchful gaze. Seemed Dawnstar was more on top of things, especially with Shadowclan members here... but was it to set an example, or for Shadowclan to understand that despite their own views, even here they could not be expressed freely? Those were thoughts for another day, for now, they would have to return to the forest, or at least the new apprentice would. "Don't want yourself killed do you? So follow me."