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[deftonesly]

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Hawkcry
Tomcat
Dark brown tabby
Warrior of DesertClan
Age: 19 moons
Location: DesertClan camp
Crush/ Mate: None
Tags: Waspclaw
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"One of the many reasons why you need to be head of this Clan and not him." Hawkcry snorted, flicking his left ear.. the one that wasn't completed mauled and mangled atrociously. At Waspclaw's words that he could be an ally, the dark tabby stiffened, widening his pale blue eyes, "An ally? After what that prey-stealing, crowfood did to me? Are you seriously just going to accept him? What use could he be to us, Waspclaw?"

[yeeee.]

Snow didn't fail to notice the tail touch, and the glare from Mossleap. So, she display affection for you yet rebels, hmm? I will remember that, for knowing is half the battle. But then came another hostile molly, even more enraged than the last, stating that he had better leave or they would chase him out, going against the leader right in front of at least a quarter of the clan. Surrounded by seven cats, all riled up, not to mention one rebelling, Snow felt sheer amusement. It appears by the look of things you haven't much control over your clan, leader. This strange, fluffy molly seeks a reaction from me, just like Hawkcry and the molly cramming for your attention now. Fluffy molly, you assume your warrior defeated me, which he did not. You assume the entire clan is behind you, and that the leader will just stand down. You assume I don't have an army out there, just waiting for my yowl to rip your entire clan apart. You are just as eager as Hawkcry, but just as mistaken. It is actually quite sad to see so many misguided cats. Ignorance is the epitome of all failures- getting to be too apparent that within this clan, many cats are like that. So much potential, but it can explode into a fiery haze without proper grooming. The pearly tom didn't even blink at Softberry's rant. Instead, his soft baby blue gaze remained on the leader. His ears swiveled forth ever so slightly. Finally. This tom had done something other than hiss, spit, and explode. So you do see beyond. But how far do you see, leader? Letting the leader issue his orders, the older tom then spoke once more.

"I have seen many peaceable, yet in such a manner where it is appeasing those that serve is quite contrasting." Snow's tail feathery tail swished slightly as he spoke in that honeyed tone, for he could hear Hawkcry padding off. Peaceable... the only peace I ever had was at birth, when the world was ready to take me while my innocence was still in stock. The cold mountains of white beauty only disguised the ugliest of truths. But, beyond them, stuck within those ugly truths, there were pretty ones as well. Are you the sun, the snowflake, or the darkness, leader? Hm... handsome is angry. Very angry. I will delve deeper later- as for now, I must concentrate on getting away from this hostile lot unscathed.

Dipping his head to the leader's second sentence, Snow let that smile spread a little wider. "Likewise." But until we are alone, I'm afraid there isn't much else I can say, leader- you have quite the situation on your paws, and I don't feel like contributing but the already festering fire. But once they clear... let the true games begin, for the anger and ignorance of your warriors will finally fade. Snow kept his baby blue gaze on the leader, examining him a bit more before letting his gaze dance to the Oasis. So, you are the one upholding this hostile lot. Even as the dust begins to swirl beneath your paws, you hold it down just enough, hm? It is refreshing to find the one among many. The conversation coming shall prove to be well worth the journey and strife getting here.

Tagged ;; Clan

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Spottedpaw shook her head, frowning. "So you supposedly chased of a rogue single-handedly, but also got moss duty?" Hesitating, the tall molly shifted, before blurting out, "Something's not adding up. Own up Flarepaw, I wanna know what happened." She then slammed her maw shut. Her golden eyes widened. Uh-oh. Spottedpaw knew when she had messed up. The tall molly took a few steps back, hoping that Flarepaw wouldn't completely explode. Great Starclan, why did I open my stupid maw? I'm so dead!

Tagged ;; Flarepaw

[Olivesaurus]

"He has a plan, Hawkcry. You can see it in his eyes, the eay he stares at Scorchstar." Waspclaw meowed, shaking his head. "I know you won't like it, him being here. But perhap you two can sorta out your ordeals."

[Oliverstorm]

Softberry's ears swiveled to the outside of the medicine cat den, but remained seated where she was. Especially after Scorchstar had issued the warriors to leave him alone with the rogue. She moved to sit at the entrance of the den, hearing the soft mewls of the four kits. She could tell just by the way the beaten rogue looked, he might not be a fair fighter but he wouldn't go for kits. ...not alone, at least. Tilting her head up, the medicine cat's fur lay flat. Her ears remained pricked, listening to what would happen.

[crabodile]

Dogtail»

She looked through the door at the leader. "That poor cat! I hope he is Alright!" She meowed and looked away. She licked her kits' spiked fur and curled around them. "Do you know why there are so many loners and rouges, all coming to us at once, Softberry?" She asked.

[Oliverstorm]

"It might be an omen of some kind." Softberry mumbled back to Dogtail quietly, turning and gazing at the new queen. No cat could truly understand the loving bond between a mother and her kits, and just looking at the five of them made it obvious that it was tight. "All I know is that, even though rogues and loners aren't the best display of cats, they aren't evil." She gazed back out of the den and swished her fluffy tail side to side. "Though that one might need some treatment, his wounds look pretty deep."

[crabodile]

Dogtail»

She simply smiled. "I hope. I can't fight, and these four may die!" She meowed. Looking out again, she saw a small brown loner pad away. "There are so many..." she said before laying down. "Anything a useless cat like me could do to help as my kits sleep?"

[Oliverstorm]

Softberry abandoned watching the leader and the rogue and focused her attention on Dogtail, sitting by the queen and licking her ears. "You're not useless. You've brought us four strong kits who might someday lead the Clan! It's your duty now to raise them and make sure they learn all they can from you." The medicine cat purred reassuringly, eyes half open while she shared tongues with Dogtail.

[deftonesly]

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Scorchstar
Tomcat
Oriental Shorthair
Leader of DesertClan
Age: 36 moons (8 lives left)
Location: DesertClan camp
Crush/ Mate: None
Tags: Snow/ the Clan
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Scorchstar dipped his head as his Clanmates dispersed, grumbling all the way as they peeled off in different directions, and flicked his tail for the white male to follow. The long-legged tomcat meowed, simply, "We shall talk just outside my den.. As for some starters, what is your name, dear stranger? I am Scorchstar." The oriental shorthair was curious, but the curiosity was held back well. What do you want with my Clan?

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Hawkcry
Tomcat
Dark brown tabby
Warrior of DesertClan
Age: 19 moons
Location: DesertClan camp
Crush/ Mate: None
Tags: Waspclaw
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Hawkcry's fur was still standing on end at the slightly older cat's proposition, but he grumbled nonetheless, wanting to please Waspclaw more than anything, "Yes... He's manipulative and dangerous.. Though when we fought, he used his words more than his actions. We will, I guess, need a good speaker to take our side when the time comes to overthrow Scorchstar. I know we don't see eye-to-eye, and we probably never will.. but I'll deal with it for you, Waspclaw." His pale blue eyes widened with respect and fear all at once as he gazed at the mottled tabby warrior.

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Flarepaw (Flareears)
She-cat
Oriental Shorthair
Apprentice of DesertClan
Age: 8 moons
Location: DesertClan camp
Crush/ Mate: None
Tags: Spottedpaw and Breezepaw
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The bat-eared female snarled lowly, turning on the she-cat with her pale green eyes glowing ferociously and her teeth bared.. now that she'd swallowed her portion of eaglet. She caught me! How am I supposed to tell her what happened? She'll rat me out to my dad, the little foxheart! Her fur was standing on end and her tail was lashing as the regarded the much taller apprentice, but Flarepaw knew fully well that Spottedpaw had sensed something was up, and persistent as she was, saw right through Flarepaw's lies. Knowing she'd been beaten, the oriental shorthair spat one last time before flattening her ears and growing quiet.. She snapped, her eyes still narrowed balefully as she struggled to regain control of herself and her actions, "Shut up, okay? Not so loud. Fine.. since you really want to know and since you'd cornered me now, I'll tell you what happened. But you'll have to swear on your very life that you won't tell any cat what I'm about to say, all right? Swear that you won't tell any soul. Swear it!"

[jarvis.]

F a w n l e a p
she-cat - warrior - 30 moons - camp - tags; Hawkcry, Waspclaw

As Scorchstar shifted away from the patrol, the small warrior dashed up to her wounded clan mate. "Hawkcry, are you alright?" she questioned in concern. "Maybe you should go see Softberry." She felt uneasy with all the rogues joining the clan in one day, but if that was how Scorchstar was going to run his clan, she'd respect that. Fawnleap stopped when she realized she had interrupted something between Hawkcry and Waspclaw. "Oh no, I'm sorry I interrupted!" She backed away rapidly, swiping her tongue over her chest and flattening her ears in embarrassment.

O w l f l i g h t
she-cat - warrior - 16 moons - camp - tags; Dustspeck

The young warrior felt herself flush at Dustspeck's words once more, but surprisingly, she felt happy as she did so. "There'll always be another meal," she mumbled in embarrassment. Her tail tip quivered in excitement of spending more time with Dustspeck. She actually enjoyed herself when she was around him which was quite rare. She craned her neck down one final time to nibble once more at what was left of their meal.