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[12jese12]

Tawnyblaze sat with the rest of the cats that had gone on Jetstream's patrol with her. Her pelt stung with many claw marks, but she had fought the BloodClan cats off. "Poor Brownstorm." She murmured and got to her paws, wincing as her back paw ached with pain. She sighed and tucked her sprained paw neatly under her as she sat back down. She rumbled curses under her breath at the fox-hearted BloodClan warriors that had attacked them as she cleaned one particularly nasty wound along her shoulder. It was very deep, but it seemed to have stopped bleeding for now.
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Graydawn padded out of the warriors den and glanced at the patrol. No surprise filled her gaze as Tawnyblaze told her who attacked them. "A shame, about Brownstorm. He was a great cat." She murmured and shook her head sadly. She then trotted over to the fresh-kill pile, grimacing at how small it was. She plucked a small mouse from the bottom and ate it quickly, swiping her pink tongue over her muzzle when she finished. "Have to take a hunting patrol out later." She mewed softly and cleaned her whiskers, wondering when the apprentice ceremony would begin.

[splashfoot]

{ Can someone come get Honeyfeather? }

[A-train]

Done talking to Silverstream, Storm Star padded over to Honeyfeather's cage. He was bored! He decided to torture her. He gazed at the black covering before ominously growling, "Get ready for a torture session!"

(I hope I can keep this clean and non-M-rated-y! ^.^; Lols, I've been working on some of my M-rated Warriors stories, trying to make them more accurate, so....~! XDD)

[Chessur]

Darkriver could hear Stormstar faintly in the she-cat's slave area. Stormstar as he saw him, was a horrible un-humane cat. He wouldn't be in this cage if it wasn't for him and his partner. He wished he could stand up to him but he was a slave and there was nothing he could do. It would be impossiable to escape torture when he was a slave trapped in this small cage under dark covering, not even letting a single ray of light through. Darkriver hissed in annoyance.

{ sorry if there are a few mistakes its nearly 1 am where i am o-o" }

[splashfoot]

Honeyfeather heard the words, and crouched, trembling, at the back of of cage, pressing against the wall. She tried to blend into the shadows, but her ginger fur didn't help.
"Just you try,"
she spat.

[ωιитєяfℓу]

Blaze followed his dad, whining all the time. "Why can't you take me on a patrol?" He whined, amongst other things similar. When he noticed that his dad wasn't listening, he grumbled and walked through the cages of she-cats. There was one she-cat, Greenpaw, that he wanted to talk to. He knew that she was somewhere around here, and he began looking. The white she-cat was near the back, and he crept there when no-one was looking. "Greenpaw?" He whispered, keeping hidden.

((Can I have Mousekit and Crowkit aswell? I'll be able to control them (along with my 7 other characters) and they'll make perfect companions for Blaze.))

[A-train]

Greenpaw cowered in her cage. "What?" she whispered back. Her voice was, well, as full of venom as it could possibly be!

(Yeah! ^.^; You can have them, Unknown! :3)

Storm Star chuckled darkly. "Oh, I'll not just try; I'll actually do it! I'm far stronger than you, you know. You'll have absolutely no chance of getting away from me and my torturing devices!"

[Chessur]

Darkriver just couldn't take it anymore. He hated being in this small cage. He hated being tortured. He hated it all. Darkriver growled, or more of yelped loudly " I CAN'T TAKE IT ANYMORE " He wanted to escape this place now. But then that same feeling he had before came back. The feeling that he couldn't escape or something bad would happen. The Thing inside him that wanted to end this torture and slavery was nearly escaping him.

[longlive]

((anybody want to rp with Falconpaw? She is in Blood Clan....))

[A-train]

It's BloodClan, not Blood Clan. But, sure! ^.^; Lemme just add a few apprentices, first~! XDD

Cat's Name: Slight
Gender: she-cat
Age: 9 moons
Position: apprentice
History & Former Clan: She was born in BloodClan, but her parents were killed soon after in a fierce battle with the alley cats. She always thinks, If I had only been born one moon before, I could have seen the raid on the Clans....! Thankfully, the Clans didn't escape before she got her chance!
Looks: silver tabby she-cat with a white underside and mossy green eyes
Personality: She was originally supposed to be a slave mate, so she was taught to be submissive. However, when, at three moons old, a Healer remembered that her parents' last wish was for her to be some kind of warrior - any would do, really - she was taken from early slave training and just was able to live as a regular kit! Now, she is still kind of submissive, but she's also fierce, strong, and likes to take the lead. When she feels a bout of submissiveness coming on, she hardens her feelings and her exterior turns mean.
Other: Her mother was a deputy, and her father was a slave master.

Cat's Name: Hawkfang
Gender: tom
Age: 37 moons
Position: Slave Master
History & Former Clan: He used to live in the Clans; he used to live in WindClan, actually. However, when he was taken to BloodClan, he just couldn't handle being cooped up in a cage! He practiced fighting moves on his own time, which was difficult because of the confines of a cage, but he learned it. Then, he built up the BloodClan warriors' trust in him. Eventually, they let him become a slave master! However, he tries his hardest not to hurt WindClan cats - he doesn't quite understand why he still has Clan loyalty, but since it doesn't affect his work, he just goes along with it!
Looks: He's a pure black tom with a big orangeish-yellow splotch on his back, and one blue and one amber eye.
Personality: He is honorable and courageous. He believes in following laws and rules, and he does so to the best of his ability. He knows what is expected of him and wants to rise up to the challenge! However, he has a tendency to follow the rules so much as to get overbearing and start ordering other cats around, especially when they're not quite following the rules themselves!
Other: He doesn't miss the Clans anymore. Oh, sure; sometimes he'll have a few weak flashbacks, but he can quite safely say that he doesn't care anymore.