Darkness in the Blood (1X1 warriors RP)

[Crystal_Tigryphon]

The time of New BloodClan has fallen, and it has left many cats confused and scattered in Twolegplace, once again having to fend for themselves. That is, until two young she-cats rise up to organize them once more, this time under new rules.

Spite, a small, dark gray she-cat with black stripes and white socks, is the brain, her mind sharp and her claws sharper. She's fast and lithe, the last thing her victim sees is often her backing away after the killing blow has already been dealt. Nothing escapes her dark blue, almost black eyes.

Rage, a large black she-cat with tuxedo markings, is the brawn. She can make even the toughest tom quake with just a look, and will gladly, always, do her sister's dirty work, acting as her enforcer when things go south. Her pale blue, almost silver eyes are seen in the nightmares of every cat that crosses her.

Cats of the New Horizon
Leaders: Spite and Rage

Fighters
Shatter-A huge black tom with a white front left leg/brother of Sniper
Sniper-A huge white tom with a black front right leg/brother of Shatter
Frost-A silver she-cat with dark blue eyes
Crash-A brown tabby tom with a bobbed tail
Blaze-A siamese she-cat with reddish points/mother of Lilly
Skull-A gray tom with odd, white facial markings/descendant of Bone
Falcon-A tawny she-cat with a lithe body and sharp, amber eyes
Rain-A blue-gray she-cat with dark gray eyes/mother was a RiverClan runaway

Scouts
Mouse-A light brown tom with feint tabby markings and a small body
Adder-A long legged tom with a brown pelt and dark gray, almost black markings along his back
Flea-A sharp eyed she-cat with a dark brown pelt and very long legs
Lilly-A siamese she-cat with lilac points/daughter of Blaze

More are being gathered every day, but the question is... for what?

A Journey of Prophesies
Two shall arise, born of anger and hate, who have the power to turn the tides of blood...

Follow the horizon to find what you seek, but beware a howling menace...

Shed light upon the darkness, for powerful emotions can be the fuel for great things...



So can the clan cats figure out this riddle in time, and if so, can they stop the torrent of pain that two such cats can create?

[MollySue]

(Sounds cool!)

[Crystal_Tigryphon]

((shall we start? we also need to choose the warriors who will be going. I was thinking of Hawkflight, Nightwillow, Raventalon, Crystalpaw, Dustbreeze and Silverpool, and... we need two new ones from WindClan to complete it))

[MollySue]

(Leopardsong and you can make the other Windclan cat)

~You wanna start?~

[Crystal_Tigryphon]

((Foxleap))

Crystalpaw laid in her nest, her dreams filled with the shadows of prey and the moon hanging high and bright over head. That is, until... a voice breaks into her haven, deep and ancient, and she sees a massive white tom step forward, his paws ebony black as if they'd been dipped in shadow.
You are needed, Crystalpaw... the fate of the clans rest upon your shoulders... two will arise, born of anger and hate, who have the power to turn the tides of blood... His form shuddered, and he faded away into darkness, leaving only stars sparkling in his wake.

Raventalon was having a similar dream, as was Dustbreeze in RiverClan, and Foxleap in WindClan. But, it was not what was going on in the clans that was interesting...

Spite stretched, her tiny body arching elegantly as she stepped out into the light of a street lamp, her eyes flashing like chips of polished shadow. She glanced behind her, her gaze easily piercing the darkness of the alleyway. "Rage? Shall we hunt?" She smiled, almost sweetly if it weren't for the ever present glint in her eyes.

((one, they're only four moons right now, but way ahead of where they should be because of Curse's training. two, you should already know, but your cats will have the same dreams, only Nightwillow's will be all medicine cat-ish and stuff. Like, she can see it in a vision, instead of a dream. maybe Bramblestar can be worried about what it means, and bring it up at a gathering, only to discover that others had had it, too? Oh, and he'll end up sending Rip with them, since he used to live in that twolegplace))

[MollySue]

Nightwillow was tumbling through darkness. Falling, unable to grasp onto anything. She saw two cats then. When she looked around, she found herself crouched in a tree in a Twoleg garden, watching them. The first cat was a tiny gray she-cat with black stripes and white paws. The second was larger than her companion with silver blue eyes and black and white Tuxedo markings. The image shifted and Nightwillow saw herself in a twoleg place, but others were with her. Raventalon was there, and Dustbreeze and Silverpool. Two Winclan cats were there and... was that Crystalpaw and Hawkflight? And then she saw herself, cpaws soaked and sticky with... blood. Nightwillow sat up in her nest, heart pounding. But a silky voice followed her out of her dream. Two will arise, born of anger and hate, who have the power to turn the tides of blood...

In Riverclan, Silverpool had a dream very similar to Dustbreezes and awoke, panting. Hawkflight of thunderclan and Leopardsong of Windclan also had the dream.

The big, tuxedo kitten stepped into the light and smiled silkily at her sister. "Of course Sprite. Let's go!" She purred, her eyes glittering like chips of blue ice.

[Crystal_Tigryphon]

(Spite, not Sprite, she isn't lemon lime flavored!!! XP))

Spite raced through the night, paws light as air, making hardly a sound. With her mouth open, she scented a sparrow nearby. But, as she crouched down, another scent hit her nose... cat scent, and not just from one source, either. Two, toms, and they seemed... familiar. "Rage, look alive. We aren't alone..." She circled around, coming up behind the two, skinny brothers, while Rage stayed up front to draw them out. She knew her sister would know what to do, they'd been watching each others backs since they first opened their eyes.

((we can focus on them, then move to the gathering later))

[MollySue]

Rage prowled closer to the two toms, tail swishing. She was amazingly graceful despite her brawn. She crept closer.
(Can Nightwillow be close to having Raventalon's kits?)
((This is a Sprite: http://www.fairiesworld.com/gallery/alb ... Sprite.jpg))

[Crystal_Tigryphon]

((I know what a Sprite is, I study mythology. It's also a lemon-lime soda... XP))

Sniper spotted the she-kit, his eyes trained on her, his tail twitching. He never even noticed the form sneaking up on him and his brother, Shatter... ((you can have Shatter))

Spite leaped out onto Shatter's back, bouncing off of his head and disappearing into the darkness again. This served to distract them both, allowing Rage to attack with full force. Spite waited in the darkness, ready to attack whichever brother she didn't leap on.

((and, even though that is WAY against the medicine cat code, that is a good idea XD))

[MollySue]

(lol)
Rage barreled into Sniper's side, her size knocking him to the ground.

Nightwillow rose and padded out of the camp. Her belly was swollen with kits. She padded along the Shadowclan border. She hadn't told Raventalon yet, choosing to keep away from the Shadowclan border and any gatherings. Now though, with her mind seeking comfort, her paws carried her there immediately.