»The Fading of EchoClan« | Warriors RP | Accepting

[Sake]

Lonelight sighed. "They were driven off by the fire the Vantri set. A few survived; they ran to the mountains, called themselves Duskclan." He muttered, his eyes glazing over slightly, the bright shine dissolving.

[Kanaria]

"Were you apart of them?" Gigee asked, seeing the sadness in his eyes.

[Sake]

"Um, uh, yes. I was." Lonelight snapped back, his steady gaze returning. "At this point, we actually attempted to fight back. We sent out population attempts, trying to settle somewhere else, but none sent a message back as they should have, so they are assumed to have failed. There was a final battle and all the cats were killed. The end." He meowed quietly, blinking at the kittypets with a cool, calm look.

[Kanaria]

"So now you work for the Vantri." Gigee said "Well, I've decided you are not a chew toy. Aw shucks. So why are you here right now?"

[Sake]

(Okay, I have to get off soon, sorry, I'll post one more time and will be on again soon.)

"First off, I don't work for them." Lonelight sighed. "Nevermind. I'm here because I am a spy. I saw you and thought I should follow you. Hearing your discussion made me even more curious."

Rowan nodded slightly as he thought through all he'd been told.

[Kanaria]

((I might have to get off soon 2))
"Ok, so you don't work for them. Who do you spy for?" Gigee asked "If'n I may ask."

[Sake]

(Okay, bye!)

"I spy for them, but I don't work for them. We work together. Each cat has its own responsibilities." Lonelight licked a paw quietly. "I saw one of our kits speaking to some cats earlier. They were heading to the mountains. I wouldn't be surprised if they find our old cave. Maybe you two should check that out, kitties. I think I'll head over..." He muttered thoughtfully.

[Kanaria]

"Well, Rowan, what do you want to do?" Gigee asked "What ever it is, we gotta do it fast, those dog'll get bored soon."

[Mossbrook]

((I'm adding your cats. And I will add two more rules to the form. 1. No flooding! and 2. No calling Screech mean. He does not do all the things Jayfeather said, and if you are part of the Vantri you HAVE to be mean. No nice cats in the Vantri.))

Emerald glanced at Rain and back to the two ancient cats. "Who are you?"

Screech looked back at Whisper and Atlas and smiled. "We are almost there."

[Mossbrook]

((And Kanaria, no approving please. That is for mods only. Please follow the rules of the rp or accept the consequences. I hate being the bad guy, but there it is in black and white. If you were doing it for I reason my small brain can't understand please tell me and I shall say sorry. ))

Here's a kitty that will make Screech look like a mouse. >=)

Name:
Nya
Age:
24 moons old
Gender:
She-Cat
Rank:
Leader
Personaility:
Nya is a cruel, bloodthirsty she-cat that makes even the Vantri shudder. If you call her mean, she doesn't care. But you might not want to, unless you want a claw in your throat.
History:
Nya was Screech's youngest littermate, but she was the most furious. Her mother and father hated her and her littermates, but she simply tried to show them they should hate the, but fear them. But she failed. So she planned with Screech to kill them, and after the murder they ran away and found the Vantri. In time, Nya became the roothless leader of the Vantri. After over thinking it for a while, she let Screech become on of the three deputies.Now she still rules, casting fear into others hearts.
Mate/Crush:
She has no mate, but she has a secret crush.
Description:
She is a creamy white ragdoll with brown splotches on her face. Her claws are long and sharp. Her eyes are an extremely dark blue and she is extra... FLUFFY!
Picture:

Kin:
Screech
littermate
Theme song:
(None. If anything I will not bow, but Idk.)