Username → wolfie
Name → Stormpaw (Stormcloud)
Gender → Male
Rank → Apprentice
Short Description → Dark grey tom with solid, sapphire eyes. Determined, protective, and playful.
The Kill wrote:Could I do a double murderer round?
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The Kill wrote:The snow was raging. It was all white. Nobody could hide, and even Cherrystar was sound asleep in her den. Not a si
ngle soul had the bravery nor courage to step outside into the raging winds and cut through. Except a pair of two cats, Little
sneeze, and another particular one. "Oh, man. This was really fun." Littlesneeze laughed, poking fun at his friend. "We shoul
d come out during the night more often, no?" The murderer nodded, a fake grin plastered on their face. "Of course, Littlesne
eze!" For a moment, Littlesneeze could look eye to eye with them. No need to look down or up, it was just.. surprisingly tra
nquil. They weren't calm before, but it was like a change in personality that was bothersome to Littlesneeze. Then again, w
ho would even take that change seriously? It was for the better. Oh, actually, Littlesneeze wasn't the best person to talk to.
So who knows, maybe this difference was bigger than he expected. Sulking around in the corner, wanting to take the medic
ine cat's position.. surely, would that even help him earn friends? But they were amazing, and made him feel comfortable fo
r once. "Hey, hey, can we go further outside for a moment?" a cheery, beckoning tone. "Sure, why not?" he agreed, but just n
ow learning the extreme cold the night had fallen in.
When they were around the corner, nearest to ThunderClan; Sunningrocks, the cat opened their mouth to speak. "Anyways, i
sn't the night beautiful?" they uttered, eyes reflecting the glory of the moon and stars. "I sure think so." Littlesneeze answere
d, still walking on the pathway, happines in their face. Somehow, they finally genuiniely smiled. "I think you of as an amazin
g friend, Littlesneeze. Because of that, I think I can finally tell you something I've never told anyone yet." The munchikin win
ced, knowing that he would be given such an honorable position. It was bittersweet. The thundering snowclouds paled to his
tension. "I've heard that there are too many corrupt cats within these borders. I don't wish to destroy what the good have lef
t, but RiverClan is less than safe from the inside." Littlesneeze nodded, feeling the cold get to him; his nose watered. "So, let
me ask you a question, Littlesneeze. Can you please help me infiltrate this Clan..?" Wait. This was too fast. Their friendship w
as a long one, but this, this wasn't what he thought of them. "What do you mean..? How could you possibly.. want, or do, tha
t?" he was nervous, as his friend's face contorted just a little. "I have my reasons for what I want." they meowed. "So, do you,
Littlesneeze, want to help me out? For a friend?" The wind blew even stronger, whiffing their hair around.
He couldn't possibly betray everything he grew up for. This couldn't be, a martyr within his ranks? This new formula was beyo
nd his meager comprihension. Or was it? He didn't find a fatal flaw in the warrior systems. And why them? "I can't." he bravel
y challenged, and puffed his chest out. "I'm going to tell everyone about you." he gritted his teeth, but he still fumbled. As th
e goosechase began, Littlesneeze felt he had the upper hand, for just a moment. He couldn't accept that someone he could r
elate to so much would betray his entire clan. But then.. they caught up, and Littlesneeze was shoved down the frozen riverb
ed. The ice racked, and the cat held him down, pushed him under the thick ice. He struggled, coughing out the cold water fr
om his mouth. Nothing he tried worked, and he died in the silhouette of his mourning friend. When he vision blurred, they we
re gone.
Name: Cherrystar
Gender: Molly
Rank: Leader
Appearance: Long-furred
dark ginger mackerel tabby
with green eyes
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