Warrior Cats: The Four Clans

Ivoryclaw · ShadowClan Warrior

RE: Separate Ways .:A Warriors RP:. ~Full~

Goldheart · ThunderClan Warrior

Gingerpaw nodded. If she was going in first, that meant she may be able to get in and out with the kit, without any bloodshed or fighting at all. But what kind of mother would let her just take her kit? Maybe she could come up with some sort of lie. She dipped her head to Icepaw and padded a few paces behind him in silence. She needed a plan and fast. She may be able to take the kit undetected. Go in, steal it, and get out. That was her best bet. Otherwise, she'd have to take it by force. She felt a horrible sensation in her gut. She was planning on how to steal a kit from it's mother! She kept her face expressionless, but inside she was fuming. This was terrible. When the time came, Darkstar would pay for this.
The reached horseplace, and everything appeared quiet. Maybe this would go smoothly after all. Her gaze drifted to Icepaw, waiting for him to tell her when she should go in.

Ivoryclaw · ShadowClan Warrior

Icepaw and his team crouched low behind bushes. For several minutes Icepaw was silent as a stone. THen his eyes darted to Gingerpaw as he whispered. "Go, go, go." He motioned her to go with his tail. If all went according to plan, this would be a bitter-sweet success. But nothing ever goes exactly right. Something always messes up. Icepaw felt his heart pound, like if it was trying to break out from his chest. They had to get this right, or they would become servants to those that he wished so much to surpass.

Ebonycloud · WindClan Deputy

OOC: Alrighty :3

IC:

Normandy sat in the group that Bearfur was in charge of. He was a cat of very few words but many thoughts. He had seen the exchange between Sharpfang, Petaldancer and Bearfur, though he had kept quest about it. He quirked his head to the side about Sharpfang's desires. The unscrupulous character of their deputy needed quiet a bit of adjustment if he were to continue to be the deputy. Sighing, he turned his head to Petaldancer. For a moment he could see why Sharpfang desired her, though he made no motions to try and woo her himself.
Standing he padded over to the rest of his group, the gray flecks on his pelt rippling. Though Bearfur had not told them their assignment, the group moved out of camp in order to fulfill it. Normandy personally hated Darkstar's way of going about things. However he and his sister Paula had been recruited in to this barbaric clan of cats. He had spoke out against it, but his sister loved the idea. She wanted to join these cats in order to gain power. Not to mention she had been Antnose's mate before joining them here. It was either join these cats, or die. Plus he couldn't let her go with these savages without her big brother to help... So he was stuck. Now he was going off to do some dumb task for their insane leader. A frown pressed on Normandy's lips, "Stupid mouse-brain..."
Each cat fell in behind Bearfur as they traveled away from camp, Normandy just happened to fall in step with Petaldancer. He cast a sideways glance at her, "Must suck to be you. You've got all the toms in Tigerclan padding after you... Most of them with... Dishonest intentions."

Florestadream · RiverClan Warrior

ooc ;
i am so sorry i haven't posted... i was marching for band today and last night i was with family... i will post soon, i promise!

Ebonycloud · WindClan Deputy

OOC; Its no problem Resta :D Take your time ^^

Goldheart · ThunderClan Warrior

Gingerpaw didn't have time to think, she raced forward, breathing in the scents as she went, remember that day that felt like so long ago, that her mentor had praised her on her nose. And she was thankful for that now, because she could smell the litter of kits and the she-cat. She quietly made her way towards them, and when they came into view, her heart did two things at once. Raced excitedly because they were sleeping, and then plummeted as she realized what she was about to do. She swallowed hard and then padded quietly towards them. There were four all together, and it was obvious which one Darkstar would want to take. A small, but sturdy looking kit, male, with speckled gray and white fur. Her eyes filled with sadness, and her stomach with regret as she leaned down and took the small kit in her mouth by the scruff of it's neck. At first, she thought she might actually get away with this, but the small she-kit that was pressed against the kit she had took, fell over and let out a squeal. The mother's eyes quickly napped open at the sound of one of her kits in trouble, and when her eyes saw Gingerpaw, standing over her with her son in her mouth, they first filled with fear, and then anger at the sight of someone stealing her kit. Gingerpaw's fur stood on end, and her eyes filled with regret. She tried to mumble I'm sorry, but the kit in her mouth prevented her from that. The she-cat swiped at Gingerpaw, but Gingerpaw was too quick. When the mother started yowling, she knew that the other's would be in here soon. She sat the helpless scrap of fur down and looked back up at the mother. "I'm sorry." she said, her voice filled with remorse. She then hissed and swiped her claws across the she-cat's muzzle, drawing blood and a hiss. She then picked up the kit and turned around, running out, hoping the mother wouldn't follow. The kit she had started mewing loudly, knowing it was threatened. Knowing that whatever was carrying it now, shouldn't be. And the fact it was her, hurt her so much. But she had to cover that now. She had to prove to the others that she was loyal to her clan.

Briarlyric · WindClan Warrior

Petaldancer's head turned to look at the silvery grey tom as he had just spoken to her. Her mind pounded as she tried to remember his name...Normandy! That's it. Her mouth turned up in a slightly engaging smile, though her aqua eyes seeming to something else. She gave a purr, feeling the contagiousness of his easy-going personality. He seemed to be more civilized than the rest of the toms here, but you could never tell. Every cat seemed to have a different way of looking at life. "Being pretty has it's consequences." She paused to exhale a sigh. "It's as if all the toms label me as mouse-brained because of my looks." A quick glance over at him told the she-cat that he had fallen in step with her paws.

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-- Edited by Briarpaw on Sunday 4th of September 2011 08:52:35 PM

Ivoryclaw · ShadowClan Warrior

Icepaw's blood ran cold as he heard the comotion. Without thinking, he bolted after Gingerpaw to help her with the kit. "Retreat!" He called to his group as he ran side by side with Gingerpaw. Icepaw felt his stomach turn as he heard the kit's mew. This tiny kit was going to live the worst possible life, indotronated into TigerClan. Everything felt so wrong to him now, the world felt upside-down. "Hurry!" He called again, checking behind him every moment he got to see if the other cats were following them.

Ebonycloud · WindClan Deputy

Normandy let out a mrrow of amusement. "I wouldn't know personally, don't often get others thinking I'm a mouse-brain from my looks. Of course if anyone said I was pretty I'd have to fight them," he grinned softly. He hadn't really expected the pretty she-cat to talk to him, though he had to say, it was nice knowing that at least one other cat in this group wasn't looking to fight him. He had watched Bearfur change drastically since his arrival here. He had been so laid-back and hung around the small tabby named Nightfang. Now he hardly paid her any attention and was almost always near Darkstar. "Just between you and me," he whispered to Petaldancer, "I don't trust any of these guys. I'm only here because of my sister. Don't expect much out of me during out task." He turned his soft blue eyes, ones that were almost the color of a warm and cozy blanket, to her for a moment. "I don't think much about these tests, but hey, if we don't do them, were dead." A frown entered his voice at the thought of that. He wasn't a coward, but he didn't want to die for dumb reasons.

-- Edited by Ebonycloud on Sunday 4th of September 2011 08:57:45 PM