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[longlive]

((T_T Faclonpaw's gonna die; joking x3))

Falconpaw winced. She looked at Hawkfang. "Certainly nice of you to do so, but then it's not so nice." she said. Falconpaw shrugged. She looked at Heartpound and sighed. "Cats these days....clumsy and ignorant."

[wolverine♥]

Heartpound cackled coldly, her eyes glinting. "What a great idea!" She snarled. "In fact...Pebblekit!" She called, and grinned when the apprentince-sized kit bounded up. "Yeah?" She asked, glancing at the slave with a taunting sneer. Heartpound flicked her with her tail. "Let's practice on this slave, okay?" The kit growled in delight. "Sounds fun!" Heartpound boxed the slave over the ears at her comment. "Know who you're talking to!" She snapped.

(That would be totally fun! I have no idea how to get Wi-Fi at all. Do you know how? Maybe I can get it for my Wii with your help!)

[longlive]

Faclonpaw rolled her eyes. "Well of course I know who I'm talking to." she commented. "I'm not dumb." Faclonpaw looked at Pebblekit. When the dog bites
When the bee stings
When I'm feeling sad
I simply remember my favorite things
And then I don't feel so bad. (x3)

[A-train]

(Do you have a wireless Internet connection? Does it have a password/security key? ^.^;)

Streakkit followed after Pebblekit. "I wanna help, too!" she squealed. "And you can!" Hawkfang told her, grinning. "Here, stand next to Pebblekit." He pointed with his tail, and Streakkit galloped over to the spot he indicated her to. "I can't wait!" she gasped, her eyes shining.

[longlive]

Falconpaw glanced at Streakkit. She sighed. What curious kits. Falconpaw looked at Hawkfang. "So what exactly are you doing with me?'

[Chessur]

Darkriver turned to Sparrowheart. " I would be willing to become a warrior here at this segment " He said to Sparrowheart. " But . . . " Darkriver took a deep breath in " In a few days when I think its safe to go rescue my friend, Falconpaw I might not return ". " If i do not, please do not go to Bloodclan to look for me. I don't want you to get hurt too by those blood-thirsty cats " Darkriver said sternly making sure they fully understood him of the consqences.

{ WB >.< }

[wolverine♥]

(Do you have a wireless Internet connection? Does it have a password/security key? ^.^;)

Streakkit followed after Pebblekit. "I wanna help, too!" she squealed. "And you can!" Hawkfang told her, grinning. "Here, stand next to Pebblekit." He pointed with his tail, and Streakkit galloped over to the spot he indicated her to. "I can't wait!" she gasped, her eyes shining.

(Yes, we do to both. I don't think, actuallym about the password...But we do have wireless internet.)

Pebblekit bounced next to her sister, her eyes glinting. "I can't wait yet either," she squealed. Heartpound grinned and answered Hawkfang's question. "Whatever we want, slave."

[A-train]

"Yes! Like torture," Hawkfang exclaimed, grinning evilly all the while. He thought, This is going to be so much fun! I mean, I can hardly wait!
Streakkit cried, "C'mon! Let's burn her!" That was her favourite kind of torture to watch. "And then we can cauterize her wounds, and just make her hurt more by torturing her even more!" she squealed.

(Ask your parents about the key. ^.^; Oh, yeah! And the SSID of your network. If it has a crazy security measure like ours does, where you need to enter every single MAC address of a computer/game console into your network router, well, then.... XD It might just be a little harder~! ^.^; Luls, it was for us! XD)

[wolverine♥]

Pebblekit trotted next to Heartpound as she jerked the leash, dragging Falconpaw towards the slave touture area. Pebblekit could hear agonized screeches and yowls of pain, and the gleeful snarl of Bloodclan Warriors. The kit gave a small mew of excitement, her eyes glinting with anticipation. Heartpound dragged the slave into the burning circle, tying her leash onto a stake so she couldn't excape. "Now for the fun to begin!" She chortled.

[12jese12]

Shadowheart watched Heartpound and Hawkfang take one of the slaves to be tortured, and he watched as two kits followed after them. He felt sick to his stomach as kits thought up ways to torture the young slave, and he wondered what exactly they would do to Falconpaw. He stepped lightly forward and sat down, wondering if he should order them to take the slave back to her cage. The poor thing looked beaten and starved half to death already.