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"Yes, I'll bet!" Hawkfang agreed, nodding vigorously. "We'll practically torture all the blood out of Greenpaw!"

Greenpaw tried to stay at the back of her cage, but Bloodstreak simply purred, menacingly and commandingly, "Come out, my pretty!" in a cackling voice, and she knew her torture would be far worse if she disobeyed, much as she wished to.
No.... It just isn't worth it, she told herself. It's not wise to risk it! I might as well just get out now, while I can still have the hopes of a light torture session, and then I'll nurse my wounds in private tonight. Now, how does that sound, eh, BloodClan? She grinned to herself. I'll still come out on top, with my dignity preserved in the end! If I can just suffer through this, silently.... She sighed, and allowed herself to be dragged out of the cage on a collar and a leash. Bloodstreak tugged her towards a group of cats, and she was deposited in front of Storm Star, Heartpound, Hawkfang, and... Jetpaw.
What is he doing here?! I thought he joined the Clans! she thought, startled. No.... She felt sick. Was he really going to torture her like this?

[elfaron.]

((Recap page 48?))

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(It's 2 pages. Read 'em. Or you can read the recap on the last page. Whichever.)

[Starkit12]

((ok...let's see...))

"I'm coming back, I promise." Sharkfang promised entwining her tail with Dragon's. "It's hard being away from you." She admitted, drawing away from him. "I'm going to have to see Jetstream and talk to him. I never have been exactly honest to him, and I feel it is time to tell him my, and his, history. He needs to know."

Dragon smiled, happy to have his mate back. "Yes, and then will you join RiverClan again? Or will you join with Jetstream?" He asked, wondering, that maybe if she came back here, they could have a family again. Maybe a few more kits for the Clan.

Silverstream groomed her fur, by Storm Star's den. She still wondered where Blaze could be, but she watched her other 3 kits from the corner of her eye. They also seemed to be planning something, but she hoped they wern't going to follow after Blaze, where ever he went.

Hawk attack Streakkit, wanting something fun to do, instead of just sitting around all day talking about their mission they would go on.

Darkstar watched the camp, keeping his eyes on the slaves that were being toruted at the moment. They had to step up their sercutiy of the slaves. So many had gotten out the past few moons, and Darkstar wanted to reduce the amount to 0. He glanced around, and noted the fresh-kill pile was low. He looked around, and spyed Dante. "Dante! Gather a patrol and restock the fresh-kill pile!" He orded, as Dante was the first cat he had seen.

Dante looked up at his leader with gleaming eyes and nodded, not needing to say anything else. He jumped to his paws and looked around ffor other cats to join him on the patrol. His eye caught Heartpound by his other leader. "Heartpound! Want to join me on patrol?" He asked, padding up to her.

Foxsong paced her cage, her pelt now flithy, as she no longer bothered to clean her pelt. What was the use if you just toruted anyway? She sighed and closed her eye, hoping to get some sleep.

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Jetstream looked at Greenpaw, sorrow hidden in his eyes. Growling, he asked, "Can my friend tie up the slave? It will be plenty of practice." He nodded at Darkberry, who smiled grimly and stepped forward to take the lead. Darkberry took her to the torture area and began tying her to the post. "Don't worry, we're getting you out of here. We'll try not to hurt you." He muttered too quietly for the others to hear, but Greenpaw could hear him easily.

[elfaron.]

((I'm going to drop out. My cats are Honeypaw(she-cat slave) and Tigerstripe(ThunderClan Segment Warrior)))

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(What? Why? D: Do you need a break, or can't you read a few pages back?)

Hawkfang gazed at Dante. "Sorry, we're going to torture Greenpaw." He gestured with his tail towards the white-furred - well, it was white, at one point, but now her fur was covered with dust and scars - cowering in the middle of the group of four or five cats. There were a few other cats watching on the sidelines, but they were mostly just observing for the moment; they weren't actually joining in.

"Hey," Storm Star growled. "Would you mind getting Darkstar, Dante? We need him for this torture session, and he won't be pleased if I manage it all myself!" He chuckled. "'Course, this rogue cat here--" he gestured with his tail "--is the one doing the torturing, but it certainly can't hurt to give him a few pointers... no?" He grinned evilly.

Greenpaw's eyes widened, and she simply nodded reluctantly, too numb with fear and, honestly, curiosity, to speak.

(Ooh! :3 Suspense! ^.^;)

[Starkit12]

Danre nodded again, and padded back to Darkstar. "Storm Star would like you." He said with a fllat tone, not really wanting to go out hunting. BUt he knew he would have to.

Darkstar didn't glance back at Dante but quickly made his way over to Storm Star, "Yes?" He asked, moving his eyes to the small slave.

Dante rolled his eyes again, and padded back to join the group around the slave. He wait for them to be finished, as he didn't want to hunt with the other warriors or slaves, as they couldn't keep up and he didn't want to keep checking up on them. He hoped Hawkfang and Heartpound would come with him .

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"This loner," Storm Star began, angling with his tail towards the group of cats with him, "must show his loyalty by torturing this slave, Greenpaw. Would you like to watch? I thought you'd have some very valuable tips for a full torture session," he added, nodding at his friend.

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Heartpound opened her mouth to answer, but Hawkfang beat her to it. "Maybe later!" she called to his back, and turned back to where the slave was being tied up. She paddded to Darkberry's side with her ears back. "Tighter! This she-cat isn't excaping on my watch." She glanced at Jetstream with a low growl. "I never caught your name, rouge." Brambleheart watched the slave's eyes with intrest, his gaze unforgiving and cold.