Warrior Cats: The Four Clans

Katanapaw · ShadowClan Apprentice

RE: SnowPack- Rise of Normandy **BATTLE IS A VICTORY! WE WON WE WON! but we didn't kill Normandy. darn.*****

Scorchheart · ShadowClan Warrior

ooc: What's wrong? You okay?

ic: As Cloudandis and her hunting patrol started running for camp, one of them tripped into a thorn bush and knocked Cloudandis back. She landed on the corpse of the dead shade and was covered form head to tail in black blood. The head of the shade had flown into the air and had landed on her head, its yellow orb eyes still glowing. The smoke that remained on the head covered Cloudandis. She looked like a shade.

Cloudandis lurched forward as she tried to walk, her blood caked body becoming hard. The rest of her patrol had run back to camp. She was alone. She had no idea where she was going as she tried to get back to camp, and accidentaly walked straight into shade territory. Cloudandis calmly walked through, thinking that she was nearly at camp. But she heard a scout shade caw at her, and was finaly able to see through the dead shades glowing eyes. A scout shade had seen her and was calmly flapping its wings and decending towards her. She had no idea that she looked like a shade.

ooc: er, I might not be on for a while. I've got CSAP tests this week. O-O Aaaahhh! its the extreemly hard never ending tests! Noooooooooo!

-- Edited by Scorchheart on Thursday 4th of March 2010 06:53:26 AM

Ebonycloud · WindClan Deputy

The shade that decended from the air cawed out, "Grunt! What is your buisness doing this far away from the citidel after a fight? Our king has called his whole army back. Get your mangy hide back there now!" With that the scout let out a series of caws. Its yellow orbs were fixated on Cloudandis. It would sound the alarm lest she started moving. The crow was beginning to lose its patience, "Get moving!"

OOC: Cant really play Lorak or Normandy at the moment so i figure i will help your plot along ;D

Also! Rusty got in trouble with our mom guys and she has been restricted from the computer for at least 3 weeks so her character may need to be taken care of by us. Lets not change her personality to much and when you guys control her dont make her do all sorts of super wolf stuff ^^"

Scorchheart · ShadowClan Warrior

ooc: so sorry bout that! I hope Rusty is okay! erm...you know I don't want to make this too confusing for you, so just tell me if you want me to do something in the RP. I really want to make sure this revolves around all of the characters. And I really don't want to go off of the plot you have, so just tell me if I do something wrong.=)

ic: Cloudandis stared at the scout, and decided to do what it said. It didn't seem to hostile towards her. She headed farther into shade territory, and was careful to watch the scout. It was following her like it wanted to know why she wasn't with other shades.She saw two more shades that seemed to escort her. She saw something shiny ahead and looked into it as she walked on. She looked like a shade! She decided that it was best to act her part and follow the other shades as they made their way back to wherever. She found that they were making it back to what the scout had called a citidel. She felt nervous. But her scent had been masked by the scents of shades of other shades and shade blood.

She found that all of the shades were assembled at the citidel, and It looked like they were having a meeting of some sort. Some shades sat next to her and she heard another scout call them grunts. They looked just like her. But she knew they had just a bit more smoke surrounding them. What was she supposed to do?! There were three shades sitting around her, and the rest of Normady's army was surrounding her.

She might be able to get out with a fight, but not without seriouse injuries. They would kill her immediately if they knew she wasn't a shade, so she restrained herself from scratching the blood off as well as the head. If she did, a patch of her red fur would show and she would either look like she had killed a wolf, or she would be found oud. She was lucky though. The carbon dioxide from her breath made the head's eyes that had once been a shade's that was now on her head keep glowing. She let out a long breath and they glowed brighter.

Cloudandis looked on to where the shades were, her eyes and expression as blank as usual. Her face had seemed to be small enough to fit into the head and move it, so it showed her blank face. The ears twitched as hers did. It was like an extra skin. The glowing eyes glowed more brightly than ever. Some shades had eyes just as bright. A shade next to her was looking at her, his glowing eyes showing a dumbfounded expression. "I'm surprised that you're a grunt with those bright eyes. Normaly, only high rank shades like Normady or his guard have eyes that glow that bright. Plus you don't have wings."he told her. His voice was ghostly.

"And what difference does it make? Just so long as I am in position." she replied calmly. "How are you so calm? Higher rank shades are that calm. Are... oh wait, I recognize your face."he said. Cloudandis froze inside. Did he see her for what she was? "I was fighting next to you against that really strong wolf. So, how are you? What did you call yourself...Ace?" Cloudandis felt relieved. He didn't see her as a wolf. "Yes."she answered. "I saw that wolf kill Kiya. She ripped that weakling's tail off, and her left hind leg. I don't think Normady knows her name. Do you know?"he asked her. "No. Why wouldn't Normady know her? Shouldn't he know all his enemies?" she asked him. "Hey, you two, sssstay quit!Normady will sssstart thissss meeting sssoon!"A large snakelike shade hissed at them.

-- Edited by Scorchheart on Friday 5th of March 2010 12:25:51 AM

Ebonycloud · WindClan Deputy

OOC: Also, Normandy is just the name that he chose for himself. Shades dont have names ^^ They are just called by their positions. If they are of the same rank they call each other comrades ;D They all call Normandy a great many names: The Great Shade, his highness, The Dark King or just the King ^^

The great king of the shades stepped out of the large castle like tower that served as his home. It had been built ages before him and stood to this very day. Large black spires rose from the ground and twisted against each other to make what Normandy's father and forefather's called The Citidel. A massive army of dark moving bodies sat in neat rows below the balchony on which he stood. The shade king's mouth pulled in to a twisted grin showing rows of blackened fangs.
"Dear creatures of mine," the demon called out. "You've all been so helpful in our battle. You know, when you didnt show up!" Normandy's yellow eyes flashed with anger. "Half of you didnt show up when i called for you!" The dark king roared darkly at his subjects. "Kiya was only a tool to be used in the defeat of Snowpack. She is not the one thing in this world that means the most to me and you should all know that!" Normandy's wings billowed out in his fury. "This world is growing old. I wish to create a complete one at least before we all vanish. My world will come to an end even if my pitiful son can not defeat me. As tradition says, he must kill me and his siblings to take control of my kingdom. I do not wish to lose all i have worked for to a half breed!"
Roars and howls rose up with the king's last statement. No one ever mentioned about how exactly the half breed came to be. They only cared about him never ruling. How could such filth ever run the kingdom of shades? Only purebreds ever took control. Normandy's son was an abomination to everything they stood for. Yet there was a lingering feeling of sympathy for the poor creature. To be so hated by your own father and it wasnt even his fault. Normandy never talked about the boy's mother but every shade knew who she was.
Her name was Analiya. The only creature to ever bewitch the king of shades. Her beauty and spirit had subdued the powerful demon and tamed him. She had nearly been named the queen of shades when she had disappeared. This was the part of the story that no one other than Normandy knew and he never spoke it to anyone. Yet he remorse over her disapperance could be seen in the quiet hours of the king's time.

Katanapaw · ShadowClan Apprentice

OCC:i dont know how to fit in now too much has happend

Scorchheart · ShadowClan Warrior

ooc: Mabe you wake up in camp after sleeping in? I'll try to find some way to fit you in!
I see. Thanks for telling me! Wow, the shades really llike Norm.

ic: Cloudandis went along with the other shdes and roared a cheer with them. But it sounded blank and empty. It was masked by the voices of the other shades. She stared at Normady through the dead shades eyes.She had known it. Normady had only used Kiya. Would he use her that way if she joined him? Or would he just simply kill her himself?It didn't matter. She would find someway to get out of it. She had to escape this horde of shades.

Her hunting patrol had run into Katana and was telling him what had happened. "Cloudandis killed a shade, then another one appeared and she vanished!"they told him. "We don't know what had happened to her! Listen, we need to find someone like Rin to help us, and we need you!"they told him.

Cloudandis stared at the shade king as more cheers erupted from the crowd. He stood on the pedistool with an evil grin.He looked like he wouldn't waste any time in killing her. He was just a coward, but she needed to know something. She said in a perfect immatation of a shades voice" And what will you do with that wolf you are interested in? What part does she play in your plan?"she asked, her voice extreemly ghostly. Her disgues must have been working, for the other shades seemed to know what she was talking about."Yesss, what do you plan to do with that oaf?" the snakelike shade hissed.

-- Edited by Scorchheart on Friday 5th of March 2010 03:35:44 AM

Florestadream · RiverClan Warrior

Aiano sat in an opening with a handful if wounds staining her white fur shades of red from crimson to a brick red. As she looked to Osauna, she spoke in a dignified voice that shook merely once. "Find out what happened." She barely had the energy to speak, more or less walk and Lorak was the front of her thoughts. "And tell Lorak I must speak with him." The personal guard raced off and Aiano let her head fall with a thud to her paws. She was half the fighter of Osauna and Lorak. Brow creased in thought, she looked around. "Then why are they risking themselves for me?" she asked no one. While she spoke her voice quivered and made her sound like she was scared or really cold or really hurt. Honestly? She was a little of all three. But Osauna didn't need to know that. Neither did Lorak, Cloudandis or Rin. Being a burden would help no one. Life for the pack. Her voice.

Scorchheart · ShadowClan Warrior

Cloudandis and the snakelike shade waited for their answer. She knew what would come. He would say that she was of no use and would be a tool as Kiya had been. She was surprised that another shade had asked though. She stared at Normady through the shade's Brightly lit yellow orb eyes, wich had begun to grow brighter with each release of carbon dioxide.

Her hunting patrol immediatly retold what had happened to Aiano, panic in their voices. They added that the dead shade's head had dissapeared as soon as the other shade had appeared.

Ebonycloud · WindClan Deputy

Normandy tensed visible in front of his army. THis sent nervous ripples through each of the shades. They werent sure whether or not he was tensing from anger or from nervousness himself. The dark king's lips pulled back in to a snarl. "Leave her to me! No one touches her!" Normandy's yellow eyes flashed with danger again. "Who asked this question! Where are you?!" His wings flared out, ready to carry him on the wind to the one that had asked. Who ever it was would pay for their insolence. "She is mine to deal with and shall not be harmed!"

Lorak sat before Tajh still when Osuna came bouding up. Her eyes and cheeks were flushed from the brief run. "The alpha needs you," she barked. Lorak flinched away but nodded.
"It would probably be best if you stay here. I will speak with her alone," the half prince mumbled. With that he stood and made an awkward trot toward Aiano's den. His ghostly green eyes were on the floor the whole time. What would she think of him? What could she think of him?
"You called?" he asked, obviously knowing the answer as he approached Aiano.