T a b b y p e l t wrote:
C.L.A.W
Claw snarled, thinking back at his death. "Ahh, do you really want to know who killed me then? Or how I died? I died saving Juniper. She's my cousin really. And Nightgaze and Holly are my half-sisters; we all have the same mother, but my Father died many many moons ago and denied our offer to let him live as a DarkForest cat." He sighed; he had not enjoyed his Father's decision, but none-the-less it was over for him anyway. "And Holly is dead, for all you know. I can sense her presence has left HollowClan. But I won't bother even offering her to be like me. She believes in StarClan. I can't fall for such pity weakness. But I'll ask you one question. Have you noticed the wars between HollowClan that divides it? The DarkForest believers and the StarClan believers? For all you know, there could be no StarClan. But there is. We have wars all the time; them trying to take away the good cats. They don't understand that some cats have a different path and destiny."[/center]
I just said no, I must listen for our deserter, the pearl tom hissed, glaring at him with those turquoise eyes. Too late. The older, more powerful cat began rattling. Snowfire's turquoise eyes rolled into his head. It was like talking with an elder, but who knows? He could've been one. A dark forest elder that had nothing to do but talk to a mere mortal like him.
But if he was willing to spread information, the old cat was willing to listen. It could be used in the future for better. Perking his golden ears, he continued padding after Moon. If you such a fine example of warrior, then how'd you end up in the Dark Forest? the pearl tom questioned, a hint of very rare sarcasm in his voice. The reason being, the story was so real yet unbelieveable, and the very fact that a dead cat was talking to him. His beliefs were neutral. He'd grown up away from other cats it was a miracle he even knew the warrior code at all. But all of these, yes, was very intruging. Yes, I have noticed. Very unfortunate for both sides. It seems quite strange to me, how both of you sides co-exist. One is sure that it's good, and one doesn't seem to know what it wants. It's a shame. Shouldn't us warriors finally get some peace when we die? We have to go to war alive, and we have to go to war dead. Doesn't that even make sense. War in the underworld, war in the sky, war on the ground. There's no peace. Does it even matter if we die or not anymore? His pearl maw hardly moved throughout all of that, his voice barely more than a mere hiss. But he knew the Darkforest cat could here him like he was yowling, for his hearing must be simply incredible. It bothered the scout that such sides existed, such wars spread throughout the afterlife. Now, he voiced his opinions to Claw. The Darkforest cat could take what he will from it, but to the old cat, it was a simple question....
Tagged ;; Claw, Moon
.:Vixy:. wrote:Snow;
She sniffed "R-Revenge. She wanted revenge for her B-Brother who Ghost Killed. He had already been tormented!" She wailed silently, and dug her face into his soft fur. She shook, and looked up again, at his face, her eyes wide, and her claws digging into the ground "I almost had her. She would be dead... Ghost would be revenged. But no... No... Night gaze wouldn't let that happen!" She whispered, and shook her head again, frowning. Tears flowed down her face again, and she wiped them away with a quick paw.
In that case, she had no reason to attack if he'd already been prosecuted, the ancient cat mused aloud, his ebony face splitting into a small grin. That grin on itself meant death, but to him, it mean nothing but joy. Pressing his head against her neck, he offered a reassuring purr, his honey colored eyes locked onto her shiny ash pelt. It's alright.... Nightgaze? Hmm... Seeing her tears, the lead tormentor purred even softer, licking at her face affectionately. It'll be alright, sweetheart. I think I may have a little chat with Nightgaze though, if you don't mind. His soft, honey gaze betrayed nothing. But his mind was a beehive, as usual. So it was Nightgaze. I shall talk with her.... blood must be payed in blood.
Tagged ;; Snow
