Warrior Cats: The Four Clans

Ebonycloud · WindClan Deputy

RE: Nighthawks -STARTED, 3 SPOTS LEFT, BETA TEAM OTHERS, BETA HEALER- IMPORTANT INFO PAGE 3

Goldheart · ThunderClan Warrior

OOC: I was thinking the same thing! Lol Its a smart choice x} I just hope she hurries

Duskstar · ThunderClan Leader

Ooc: fft. FINE. XD Be like that. I totally planned out what I was going to do when I got back. *sighs* Alright, this'll take longer.

Ic: Painter clicked on his earpiece just as Anya ran out the door. He almost wanted to growl, she was being too reckless! She would get them all killed. He began speaking, low and quiet, knowing his earpiece would catch every word. When he had gotten his communication piece modified to translate the panther growls, he added the feature of extremely good quality to all the Nighthawk channels, the ones that changed every so often. "Commander Shepard, this is Painter Warren, I repeat, this is Painter Warren coming in. Captain Anya White has just run out of headquarters, without backup, so if you meet her, do not act rashly. I'm coming Shepard. Just hang in there." He turned, motioned for Kein to come with him, and strode out through the Alpha tunnel. Halfway through he morphed into his panther form, and waited for Kein to jump on. Then he began running through the tunnel, full speed. He would have a few stern words for Anya, did she want the rest of Team Beta dead? "Anya," he growled, not even bothering to use her title, "wait there. If I find that you ran off, I will rip you to shreds myself."

Goldheart · ThunderClan Warrior

Anya rolled her eyes and spoke into the mic. "I know where he's at Painter! I heard the guns. I can more than likely get to him" She said. She didn't move though, she knew Painter's threats were as real as the battle that was raging on. The worst part of all this, was she knew she could get to him. She knew she could save him. But if Painter wanted to try and stop her. She would hear his half. But it sure didn't mean she wasn't going to save Shepard on her own.

Darkflight · Loner

"Sorry Commander. Am I slowing you down?" Kein whispered as the wind whipped his black hair behind his head. Clicking the mask in place on the left side of his face, his traditional black panther design matched the magnificent animal below him with an uncanny sense of irony.
A small grin twitched on his face and held his tongue with even more reluctance as the muscles fluttered below him.
"It certainly seems that I am not."

Duskstar · ThunderClan Leader

"You're fine," Painter replied. Then, back on the comlink, "Anya. It was bad enough that you just ran out of headquarters without permission. Do you want all of Beta Team dead? No? I thought not. So stay. There." His threats were very real, as one young Nighthawk had once found out. It was why so few operatives crossed him, after that story had circulated. Sarah had not done much about it because she realized it made everything easier to run. Painter shook his head, pushing off past memories as if they were water on his head. A plan. He needed a plan. One where he could actually convince Anya not to run off. Or if she did he could just tackle her to the ground and tie her up. That option seemed strangely appealing to him after she had run out so rashly, not even checking if there were agents outside. "Commander Shepard, coming up on your location. Hang in there, I repeat, hang in there. Don't get yourself found."

Goldheart · ThunderClan Warrior

Anya let out a low growl. "They never believe in me. What is it because I'm only nineteen?" She sat down criss-crossed on the ground. All her team was gone. Dead. And he expected her to not want to save her last remaining teammate? She hissed under her breath. Painter was going to be the hero, once again. She was Shepards seocnd in command! She should be able to look out for him as well! Not sit by in an Alley way. Waiting for her babysitters to come pick her up after they did all the fun stuff. She crept to the end of the alley on her hands and knees and peered around the corner. Wondering to herself if she should take off or not.

Duskstar · ThunderClan Leader

Painter's eyes narrowed as he saw Anya peeping out from the alley in which she was sheltering. He did quick loop around the block and leaped, tackling her down, without using his claws. "I told you, not to move." His lip curled, and his ears perked up as more gunshots echoed around, eerie in the otherwise complete silence. "You. Are staying. Right. Here." He almost spat out each word at the young girl. "And if you dare move, so help me any power which dares to say they take care of this world. I will, rip you apart. And not even Shepard can stop me." He turned back to the building, listening closely. "Oh, and before you start piping up," it was obvious Painter was in no mood for her fickle running-off. "the reason you are not coming in with me, is because you were so stupid earlier. There is no way I'm letting you in there. Who's to say you aren't going to run off like you always do and get shot through like swiss cheese?" Painter's eyes were narrowed dangerously and he turned back once more to the nearby building. "Kein, are you up for it or do you want to stay here? I don't want you with me if you're going to be in pain and getting shot," he warned, looking up at his friend.

Goldheart · ThunderClan Warrior

Anya narrowed her eyes. His words pierced through her like bullets. She was tired of always being looked down upon. All the time! "You would do the same if a close friend to you was near death, along with the fact your entire team was dead." She spat. She put her back up against the wall. Her head ached. Why was it that she never did anything right. She glared at Painters back. Wishing she had enough courage to zoom passed him. But she knew he wasn't kidding. And he would make his mere threat very much a reality. She sighed heavily with her eyes narrowed.

Duskstar · ThunderClan Leader

"My close friend is near death. But I think it's more than that for you. I think you're in love. And if my entire team was dead? It would make me more cautious." He turned back and glared at her with narrowed eyes. "So until you learn to behave, to listen to your superiors, you'll be stuck on the sidelines."