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Post by Dragon on Apr 5, 2007 2:40:45 GMT -5
Scar made her way into the familiar territory of her long forgotten past. Memories would have overwhelmed her if she didn't have a cold black heart with evil feelings inside of it. The forest was better off than she had remember, but she knew her way around the place.
"Jaquar I want you to get the kit. The camp isn't far from here, it's an old abandoned house, but there is a hole where the nursery is blocked by some catnip bushes that the Twolegs once grew there. Is that okay?" she asked in a subtle tone.
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Post by » &Göldιê™; « on Apr 5, 2007 10:28:08 GMT -5
Silver followed Scar warily. On the alert, her ears twitched at every movement of a leaf falling or a mouse scuffling. She caught the mouse quickly and buried it for later retrieval. I'd rather have gone after the kit, Silver thought grumpily, but she trusted the older she-cat's judgment. Knowing she was to hunt, that suited Silver just fine. The healer yawned widely, exposing her sharp teeth. Too bad I won't be using them, she thought a little frustratedly. She sunk her claws into the silty soil, mixed with sand of so long ago, and sheathed them again.
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Post by Dragon on Apr 5, 2007 11:58:29 GMT -5
Scar saw Silver's eyes reflect in disappointment in not getting the kit herself, but she needed to talk to the healer without the other one around. She had her own plans to work on and she hoped that her brother still kept the same habits as he did when he was an apprentice, that is, if he didn't die by now. But she had a feeling that he was still alive. But there was something else she wanted to do. Muted had to go as well as Thorn. There was no way they knew how to lead DarkClan. Her plans would have been more precise to not have mistakes or risks since they don't have the scent of cats from other Clans. Her extra plan would help better to help get rid of Muted if she can, and she needed trustworthy cats to help. [/center] |
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Post by Lunar on Apr 5, 2007 17:55:46 GMT -5
"Yes Scar." he replied quickly. He turned away from the two she-cats and went in search of the nursery and the kit. His paw steps were light and quick, he looked over his shoulder every once in a while to make sure that no one was following him.
As he reached the edge of the camp he slowed his pace. A few cats remained, but most were asleep or leaving the camp to go on a patrol. His dark gray pelt with through the camp like a dark shadow. He looked around for the nursery by smelling for the catnip Scar had mentioned. When he found the nursery he grinned, the queen wasn't there and the kit was asleep. He grabbed the kit softly by the scruff, careful not to wake it, and paced slowly out of the den. 'To easy.' he thought with the grin. He walked slowly out of the camp and began to run as he left the borders of the camp.
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Post by » &Göldιê™; « on Apr 5, 2007 21:03:50 GMT -5
Silver inclined her head slightly as Jaquar left. She curled her tail around herself. "Where should we start?" Being a Healer, she had a natural feel for when things went on that weren't said, and she felt a premonition coming on now. But it wasn't a bad vibe, so the impatient healer would listen to it. Awaiting Scar's orders, she stayed put.
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Post by Dragon on Apr 5, 2007 23:45:46 GMT -5
"Why to cause trouble with my brother and give him some wounds. Muted shouldn't be leading DarkClan, but as of now I want her to stay leader and let others deal with the little high and mighty she-cat," Scar said. "I know my brother should be walking by the ocean now and it will help me if you can help me get rid of both Thorn and Muted when the time comes." Her eyes sparkled with a madness, but there was also wisdom among them. "Are you willing to help Silver?"
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Greypatch padded along the shoreline, looking towards Big Claw Island. He had often stared at it and wonder how the IslandClan cats were getting along, it felt foolish to him that OceanClan is trying to take the island. It was then he noticed a small shape climbing onto the island, he blinked his eyes and it was gone. He shook his head, only thinking it was his bad memory getting to him. |
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Post by » &Göldιê™; « on Apr 6, 2007 0:12:41 GMT -5
Silver nodded slowly. "I will indeed," She said. She had confidence in Scar, even if she was somewhat twisted. She had always known deep within that Scar would make a better leader. Maybe she'd even give Healers proper respect in the Clan that was not a Clan. "I will indeed." The repetition of the statement settled the deal. No matter what, Silver would back Scar always. But one question lingered in her mind. "Why... why would you care that your brother is walking by the ocean?" She asked tentatively. She didn't want to anger Scar, but she was curious, as well as a little surprised Scar had a brother. I have a sister somewhere... She shook herself inwardly. That was impossible; Goldkit was dead as far as she was concerned. And always will be.
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Post by Dragon on Apr 6, 2007 0:24:13 GMT -5
"In truth, just an old memory. We used to sneak out as kits and walk by the ocean at night, so I know he would still keep that up. But I still hate him, him and Blackstar who was the leader back then. If only they hadn't made me starve, I wouldn't have eaten that kit without knowing," she said plainly. Their was a hint of sadness in her eyes, the eyes of the cheerful Hawkpaw that would never be again. It was then that she seem to be old, but there was still a strength in her. "There is one thing Muted never experince and I have. The knowing on how to treat others right when needed so you can rule the Clan well. She is just as bad as Blackstar was," she said as she padded towards the ocean. [/center] |
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Post by frog113 on Apr 6, 2007 8:47:48 GMT -5
"Shouldn't be hard." Shadowrain answered to Scar as he followed up the back of the group.
"Who is going where?" he asked, scuffling his feet along the ground as he approached the group. His pitch black fur glistened in the pure moonlight. [/size] |
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Post by » &Göldιê™; « on Apr 6, 2007 13:37:07 GMT -5
Silver nodded solemnly. (sp?) "Treating others the right way can mean the difference between a good leader and a bad one," She agreed. Spotting a dark figure trotting on the beach, the silver she-cat almost stopped, but recalled the mission. There was still yet another question. "But... why do you hate your brother? What role did he play? Blackstar, I would understand." Though she had never known the leader, she knew that leaders were fully capable of the darkness that DarkClan was named for.
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Post by Lunar on Apr 6, 2007 16:19:32 GMT -5
'OK, I swear I've seen that tree before.' Jaquar thought agitated. He felt as if he were walking in circles. "Great, I'm lost on OceanClan territory in the middle of the night with a kit, no not just any kit, an OceanClan kit. Just great." he said quietly, determined not to wake up the kit. 'I need to find the others soon, but I haven't got a single sniff of them since I left to get the kit.' he thought angrily. He kept walking, but he was going the opposite direction that he needed to go to. He was heading over to the Oceanclan border near the river, the bad thing was though he didn't see the river until he stepped into it. 'Cold!' he thought freezing on the spot,'But it is shallower here, so maybe I could go across and get back to camp before any another cat spots me.' he thought earnestly. He continued over the water with the kit carefully placed above it, so it wouldn't get cold and wet.
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Post by Dragon on Apr 7, 2007 6:47:44 GMT -5
"He did nothing. He just let Blackstar have his way with me and watched as his leader gave me the scar across my back as a reminder of what I had done. It's the fact that he just let it all happen that got me to hate him along with my mentor and all," Scar said. She was surprise when Shadowrain came up behind them. "I thought Muted told you to go somewhere else. Oh well... More fool on her I bet. Jaquar is already after the kit and we are gonna visit my brother and give him a little medicinal treatment."
Scar looked up and saw the figure walking across the shoreline. It was him and she knew it. Walking out into the open she face her brother. "Why, hello little brother," she said coldly.
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Greypatch jumped at the voice and turned to face a elderly black she-cat with scars all on her body. Horror filled his eyes as he saw the scar running back across her shoulder in the moonlight.
"Ha... Haw... Hawkpaw!" he choked.
"Yes it is me dear brother, but I am no longer Hawkpaw. My name is Scar," Scar said with a grin. It was then Greypatch noticed the other two cats and backed up a bit into the water. The hatred that filled Scar's eyes where there as plain as day. This was gonna be her revenge against him.
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Post by » &Göldιê™; « on Apr 7, 2007 12:38:49 GMT -5
Silver noded, a scowl on her face, when Scar said that he did nothing. She knew he probably couldn't do anything, but pity to him. Following Scar into the open, she nearly chuckled when the elder seemed scared of Scar. Hawkpaw? Never knew. But Silver knew she wasn't bad. She just fervently hoped that Scar wouldn't really hurt Greypatch, just scare him. Following Scar, however, she thrashed her tail.
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Post by Dragon on Apr 7, 2007 21:27:25 GMT -5
Greypatch was surprise at the site of his sister, but the other cats were getting him worried. He as old and couldn't really fight anymore, but Scar looked to still be in her prime despite her age. "Sister... I thought you were..."
"Dead? Oh I figured. I rejoiced when Blackstar and Seapelt died you know," Scar said as she padded slowly closer to him. "And I remember that day well. All you did was watch as Blackstar made this scar across my back." She came up close to Greypatch so they could touch noses.
Greypatch looked at her with weary eyes. "And if I could make the choice again I would have done something. It wasn't your fault that Blackstar didn't realize that we weren't ready to take many days without food. I mean, you must remember that the kits were his. It was a blow to him," Greypatch said.
Scar raked her claws against his back, and he didn't move. Blood trickled down onto the sand to be washed away by the ocean. "I will let you live since I still need you brother for my needs. No matter what the other Clans say about other Clans stealing the kits I will tell you the truth. DarkClan is the cause and Muted is our leader," she said as he fell to the ground in pain.
Greypatch couldn't believe what he was hearing. He looked up at his sister as he felt the pain rake though his body. "Why are you telling me this?"
Scar's eyes shone with amusement and turned away from him. "Because as I said before to someone. A leader should know how to treat their Clan right. Every single one of them," she replied. She padded back to Silver and Shadowrain. "Let's catch the prey and get Jaquar. My part of the plan is done." She stopped for a moment and looked back at her brother on the ground. He should be okay, it wasn't too serious of a wound, just one good enough to not make him move till they leave. "I wonder what will their StarClan will do now that everything is changing? Or what Muted will do once the Clans come after us." |
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Post by » &Göldιê™; « on Apr 8, 2007 12:17:10 GMT -5
Casting an anxious glance at Greypatch, she slipped away momentarily. She came back with a couple of leaves of marigold and a string of cobweb, moving quickly and applying them to the elder's shoulder. She inclined her head slightly and slipped back into the bush, snagging a mouse and returning to Scar, dropping the mouse and crushing its neck.
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