DarkClan/Roleplay/Archive 13

(a bit shorter than what I would usually archive at, but done c:) Dash nodded. "Why not?" Without waiting for Stella, he went over to the camp entrance. --The mind is just a complicated machine 23:33, February 13, 2016 (UTC)
(Probably lagging from coding of signatures) Stella continued to purr, trotting after the Tom. "So, got any family?" 23:36, February 13, 2016 (UTC)
Dash flicked his tail. "None that are alive... my mother died while kitting me, and my father died in some sort of skirmish, I think." --The mind is just a complicated machine 23:38, February 13, 2016 (UTC)
The cream tabby molly brushed her tail against his flank. "I'm sorry to hear that," she murmured sympathetically. 23:40, February 13, 2016 (UTC)
Dash shrugged. "It's cool." ---- Meanwhile, Talon returned to camp after a hunting trip. --The mind is just a complicated machine 23:42, February 13, 2016 (UTC)
Stella gazed up at the sky. "I only have my kits, but...most of them died, unfortunately. I think I only have young Nocturne now, I wish I had more." 23:44, February 13, 2016 (UTC)
Dash nodded. "...I wouldn't mind having kits of my own, but who knows?" --The mind is just a complicated machine 23:47, February 13, 2016 (UTC)
Stella let out a soft sigh. She was getting closer... "They're a blessing." 23:50, February 13, 2016 (UTC)
(>:D) Dash nodded again. Stella makes kits seem like a very good idea. --The mind is just a complicated machine 23:53, February 13, 2016 (UTC)
Stella walked on, her tail held high. "I'm sure you'll meet the perfect molly, someday." 23:55, February 13, 2016 (UTC)
"Yeah..." Dash mewed, blinking a few times to clear his vision. Realizing that he was starting to trail slightly behind, he started to go slightly faster to catch up. --The mind is just a complicated machine 23:57, February 13, 2016 (UTC)
Stella really didn't know what else to say. She had been hinting around tons, so she just kept walking. 23:59, February 13, 2016 (UTC)
Dash continued to follow. "Are kits really that amazing, Stella?" --The mind is just a complicated machine 00:01, February 14, 2016 (UTC)
Amber looked at her claws as she flexed them.---- Stella weaved around trees as she walked. "Oh yes, they are quite the little wonders." 00:10, February 28, 2016 (UTC)
Dash nodded again. Slowly, he was falling under the she-cat's spell. --The mind is just a complicated machine 06:42, February 28, 2016 (UTC)
Soul prodded at the ground with a paw, flicking an ear as Amber passed by him. "Um, hey..." He meowed awkwardly.  21:18, March 28, 2016 (UTC)
Stella returned to camp with Dash, weaving around the tom whilst purring.---- Amber looked up, a bit surprise to be approached. "Oh, hello, Soul." 21:20, March 28, 2016 (UTC)
Dash was also purring. ---- Talon saw Dash with Stella, and shook her head. Dash is loopy. --The mind is just a complicated machine 21:21, March 28, 2016 (UTC)
Soul stood there in silence, his gaze trailing away as he grew hot with embarassment. Why did he insist on having feelings he didn't want for her? She probably hated him anyway, there was no chance.  21:22, March 28, 2016 (UTC)
The creamy molly walked with a slight hop in her step. "Any interest in sharing some prey?"---- Amber put the side of her head on a slight confused, puzzled by his silence...so she went silent as well. What a romantic relationship. :P  21:23, March 28, 2016 (UTC)
Dash nodded. "Why not?" The black tom then started to eye up the fresh-fill pile. ---- Talon, who was sick of Dash, trotted out of camp. --The mind is just a complicated machine 21:25, March 28, 2016 (UTC)
Soul sighed and lifted his head. "Err," He meowed, trying to break the awkward silence between the two of them. "Would you like to go hunting or something? It seems better then pointlessly staring at eachother like blind bats."  21:27, March 28, 2016 (UTC)
Stella plucked a crow from the pile before settling down, inviting the tom to join her with a swift flick of her tail.---- Amber let out a soft sigh. "Yeah, this is awkward. Let's head out." 21:28, March 28, 2016 (UTC)
Ivy existed.  SPQR 21:32, March 28, 2016 (UTC)
Soul nodded and led her out, his eyes focused on his paws as he trotted along. Should he ask her? No, no. It wouldn't be right, and she'd think he was a complete moron. Get out of my head, feelings!  21:37, March 28, 2016 (UTC)
Amber cast the tom yet another confused look as the walked along. "...something wrong, Snaketooth?" 21:39, March 28, 2016 (UTC)
Soul shook his head in reply. "No, it's nothing. I'm fine," He meowed quickly, hoping she wouldn't know he was clearly lying.  21:40, March 28, 2016 (UTC)
Amber was silent for a bit, keeping her eyes on the horizon. "...well alright then." She wouldn't force the true answer out of him. 21:44, March 28, 2016 (UTC)
(I'll have him save her life or something if tis ok) Soul carried on, and spotted a wolf slightly away from the camp. Not again.  21:50, March 28, 2016 (UTC)
(fine by me) Amber went on with random thoughts in her head, growing a bit frustrated. 21:53, March 28, 2016 (UTC)
Soul growled lowly and stalked forward. "Stay back," He snapped. "Just... don't move."  21:58, March 28, 2016 (UTC)
Amber 'raised a brow at the tom', disliking the fact that he was trying to order her around. "Last I checked, I'm leader, you died. I can move if I want." 22:00, March 28, 2016 (UTC)
Soul narrowed his eyes. "Shut up and listen," He growled. "Dead or not, I was still leader of this Clan, and I could easily take it back if I wanted." He continued walking forward, hearing the snarls and howls of the wolf grow closer.  22:08, March 28, 2016 (UTC)
Dash joined Stella by the crow. --The mind is just a complicated machine 18:43, March 29, 2016 (UTC)
Ivy arched her back, stretching out her long ebony claws. The long-haired she-cat prowled to the fresh-kill pile, selecting one of the plumpest for herself. She began to eat, eyeing her Clanmates as she did so.  If my  life is going to mean anything, I have to live it myself.
 02:04, April 1, 2016 (UTC)
Amber paused, only getting one thing out of his comment, and ignoring the distant growls and snarls. "Was that a threat?" 21:49, April 17, 2016 (UTC)
"No, just the truth," He snapped back, waving his tail over her face. "Now shut up and stay back unless you wan't to die like I did."  22:03, April 17, 2016 (UTC)
"You mean you're trying to kill me, like Eclipse did to you?!" Seethed the leader through gritted teeth, thrusting her muzzle close to his in anger. She suddenly pause as drool dripped onto her head. 22:18, April 17, 2016 (UTC)
Growling with frusteration, he shoved her out of the way. "Well, you were about to be-!" His voice cut off as the wolf tumbled over him, snapping it's strong jaws against his neck and throwing him across the ground.  22:24, April 17, 2016 (UTC)
...
It had been many moons later, and the clan seemed to be doing quite well under Amber's control. Well fed and with secure borders, they had seen long days of peace and prospering. 
Until last night. Nobody had heard or seen a thing, especially those who were targeted. The cats simply woke up to a blood bath near the camp's entrance, and found their leader gone. Something had seemed wrong with her anyways, she had been acting quite odd before her disappearance. They could track her only to the borders, and found some of her fur in the claws of the deceased guards. Apparently, she wanted to leave with quite the exit. 14:21, June 17, 2016 (UTC)
The commotion in the morning woke Ivy. The longhaired deputy curiously stepped out, ears flattening in surprise at the brutal scene before her. She wasn't bothered by the carnage, the deputy kicked the bodies aside. It was cleary Amber's work, the kills deft and brutal. Her scent was everywhere, but Ivy had no wish to pursue her. If the leader had left with such brutality, she wouldn't be returning, and was sending a clear message to stay away.... besides, Amber's departure left her in control of DarkClan (amiright). Want the ball 14:29, June 17, 2016 (UTC)
(youright) Cliff walked out of the spike's den, only to groan in disgust as he felt mushiness under his paws. Lovely, bloody dirt early in the morning. He wrinkled his nose. "Ah yes, who doesn't love the smell of death in the morning, right when you're about to eat breakfast?" The pointed tom grumbled, shaking off his paws before eyeing the leader's den cautiously. This was obviously Amber's way of saying 'duces'. 14:44, June 17, 2016 (UTC)
(kk)" She certainly knows how to make an exit," Ivy remarked wryly to know one in particular. She was particularly annoyed at her former leader for creating a huge mess that needed to be cleaned up. The first cat that displeased her would be in charge of it. The golden tabby snorted once more and trotted through camp, leaping up on the Highwhatsit. Her first order of buisness was to appoint a deputy... but who would it be? Want the ball 15:10, June 17, 2016 (UTC)
(thatoneshippingneedstohappensoon) Cliff walked around the mess to follow his new leader, since she seemed to be ready to call a meeting. After sitting in a good blood-free spot, the spike shook blood from his paws. He was a bit disappointed that Amber had left, he was hoping to kill her himself. 15:45, June 17, 2016 (UTC)
(yess. i messaged blue about being derputy). The ginger tabby surveyed her Clan, satisfaction glowing in her green eyes. " Cats of DarkClan!" Ivy yowled, savouring every word. " Amber has left DarkClan, and I am your new leader." Without waiting for any reaction, she continued. " My first order of buisness is to announce a deputy." Want the ball 16:55, June 17, 2016 (UTC) 
Akamaru padded from the Spike's Den, her lip curled slightly as she looked around. 'Well, isn't this pleasant..' She thought with a soft growl. The she-cat sat down away from the bodies, she looked calmly up at Ivy as she waited for her to speak. --Bluestar340 
The ginger tabby cast a quick glance over her Clanmates. " Akamuru," Ivy announced, voice ringing. " You are my new deputy." Want the ball 18:24, June 17, 2016 (UTC)
Akamaru stood and dipped her head. "I accept.." She meowed, looking around at her clanmates. --Bluestar340
" I'm glad," Ivy said in a cold voice. She studied her deputy out of emotionless eyes. " Dismissed," the tabby announced suddenly, leaping down and gonig to survey her new den. Want the ball 18:53, June 17, 2016 (UTC)
Akamaru nodded and turned then padded away. --Bluestar340
Ivy, inside the den, noticed the overwhelm of Amber's scent. She curled her lip. Whatever allegiance she had pledged to the fearsome warrior was gone in the face of power. The tabby, with a powerful thrust of her hindlegs, kicked the nest out of the den. This is my Clan now, she growled to herself. See that, mother? You leave me to fend for myself and I end up stronger than you ever were. Weak, pathetic Ivy is done. She had a half-thought to seek out her mother and make her pay- but the tabby had no idea her mother was living a border away. Want the ball 19:52, June 17, 2016 (UTC)
(whiskers, can we make stella expect dash's kits soon? I want to move it along) Talon was in a bad mood this morning. ---- Dash was in camp. -- 22:01, June 17, 2016 (UTC)
Ivy thought it would be good to gain favour by cleaning up the bloody mess herself. The she-cat understood that initially she'd have to rule by heart, and then fear. Ivy strode forwards to where the sentires were. Curling her lip in annoyance at how the scent clung to her fur, she began to drag one of the two corpses to the side. The blood was already drying, staining the ground a dark red. Want the ball 22:31, June 17, 2016 (UTC)
(yeah, she'll inform him soon) Stella looked unusually happy. Like, really really happy. Amber was finally gone, which meant she no longer had to mass reproduce to keep herself locked away in the Nursery, safe from harm. She could be a cruel Spike again, and kill everything...maybe even Amber herself. 15:23, June 22, 2016 (UTC)
After the mess was gone, Ivy surveyed her Clan out of narrowed eyes. She knew she didn't seem as tough of a leader as Amber- she needed to assert the fact that she could be just as nasty. But on whom...? (on who? my grammar no good) Want the ball 15:44, June 22, 2016 (UTC)
(kk whiskers C:) Talon went out of camp to burn off some energy. -- 19:29, June 22, 2016 (UTC)
Meanwhile, Cliff raised his head proudly as his former trainee was made Clan deputy. That meant he had trained her well, and the tom had to admit, he was pretty proud of her work. 19:32, June 22, 2016 (UTC)
Angus walked into camp his thoughts occupying him. He hadn't talked to Ivy in ages and had been quiet since. Shaking it off, Angus flicked his ears towards her. — Ryewhisker 19:34, June 22, 2016 (UTC)
Akamaru looked at her former mentor and padded over to him. "Thank you for training me Cliff, I wouldn't be deputy without you helping me learn." She meowed, dipping her head in a polite manner. The red she-cat then turned and looked at Ivy, 'I should help her with the bodies..' She thought. Akamaru nodded to Cliff and walked over to her leader. "Do you want me to get the other body Ivy?" --Bluestar340
Cliff dipped his head to the new deputy as she approached. "It was an honor to train you, I'm confident you'll put my teachings to good use." He rumbled before watching her elave, letting his gaze trail over to Ivy. He recalled their 'fun' moons ago, when they had attacked that group called the Egyptians or whatever. 20:02, June 22, 2016 (UTC)
" Yes," she said brusquely, feeling a gaze on her. She turned her head at met Cliff's stare, holding it. He looked really handsome when he was killing that one cat... she mused. Want the ball 21:21, June 22, 2016 (UTC)
Cliff flinched slightly as Ivy gazed back at him, and he suddenly felt hot with embarrassment. Odd...he had been looking at her longer than he had intended. He grinned sloppily in a nervous manner before stepping away. 21:27, June 22, 2016 (UTC)
Ivy stared at him, feeling a bit on the mean side. " What's wrong?" she said innocently. Want the ball 21:40, June 22, 2016 (UTC)
Apple walked out of the nursery feeling a gaze on her the whole time. She glanced up to see Angus glaring her way before turning to gaze back at Ivy. Honestly, Apple couldn't wait to be a trainee. She hoped maybe she'd have Ivy as a mentor and become leader. Surely, Askah or whatever her name was wouldn't live long enough. — Ryewhisker 00:03, June 23, 2016 (UTC)
Cliff cleared his throat, still hot with embarrassment for gazing at his leader for so long. "Ahem, uh, nothing...Just...you know, scent of blood on a hot day, makes you feel a bit dazed." 00:38, June 23, 2016 (UTC)
" Of course!" Ivy said sarcastically. She gave the tom a nudge. " I can totally relate." Want the ball 00:44, June 23, 2016 (UTC)
Cliff flattened his ears slowly, sensing that his leader was in of those 'teasing moods', but he said nothing about it. "Yeah...as you clean up the bodies, right." 00:45, June 23, 2016 (UTC)
" Totally," Ivy said, then tilted her head to one side. " Cliff, I need to make a show of my authority. DarkClan thinks that because Amber's gone, it'll be a time for them to chill and be lazy. As much as I hated that she-cat, she was a good leader. Any recommendations on what I should do?" Want the ball 00:58, June 23, 2016 (UTC)
Akamaru padded back into camp, she spotted Ivy and Cliff. The she-cat politely dipped her head to them. 'I don't want to interrupt them, but I don't know what I should do..' She thought. --Bluestar340
Cliff was now sitting down, scratching at his chin with his hind leg. "Well, I've never been a leader, so I can't completely help you. Just do what the Clan wants, make 'em happy." 01:21, June 23, 2016 (UTC)
Ivy shrugged, then turned her piercing stare on him. " You like me, don't you?" Want the ball 01:35, June 23, 2016 (UTC)
Cliff found himself frozen on the spot, as if her gaze was a needle, pinning him against a wall. "I-I...what do you mean...? You're cool, yeah, I like you, you're- you're a good leader and friend." 01:38, June 23, 2016 (UTC)
" Anything else...?" Ivy tilted her head, secretly hoping she wasn't going to end up looking stupid. Want the ball 01:40, June 23, 2016 (UTC)
The tom stammered, opening and closing his jaw before deeming it useless, for words didn't come out...at least words that didn't make sense came out. "I- uh....you're..." He tried to search for the correct words, searching that small thing in his chest called a heart. "...c-cute....?" 01:42, June 23, 2016 (UTC)
Ivy's 'eyebrows shot up'. " Cute?" she said incredulously, then snorted in amusement. " Such a silver-tongued charmer. Alright, Cliff, I think you're cute too." Want the ball 01:44, June 23, 2016 (UTC)
Apple sneered before standing and trotting towards the exit. Maybe she could sneak out and show the spikes she had it in her to be a future leader. — Ryewhisker 01:46, June 23, 2016 (UTC)
Cliff looked away, as if ashamed for saying what he felt...well, he kind of was, but moreorless embarrassed by it. But hey, at least she thought he was cute. "Oh, uh...thanks for the compliment, I guess...? Ha..." Silence followed. 01:49, June 23, 2016 (UTC)
Ivy didn't seem bothered, she seemed amused. " It was a compliment. You're very welcome." Unsure about how to conclude the awkward discussion, she simply got up, nodded to Cliff, and began to walk away. Want the ball 01:51, June 23, 2016 (UTC)
The tom felt more and more awkward and confused, as if he was some dumb love-struck adolescent. Follow her? Don't follow her? The decisions fired back and forth between the toms head, and he just sat there like the dumb blob he was.---- Nocturne raced back into camp, the little tom's tail held high. With Amber gone, he was safe, just like his mother...who was trying to find Dash. 01:53, June 23, 2016 (UTC)
Ivy suddenly stopped and looked back at Cliff. " Why don't you go hunt or something? I'll assign Akamuru to a border patrol." Want the ball 01:56, June 23, 2016 (UTC)
"O-Oh, yeah, I'll...go do that." Cliff responded quickly, turning on his heels to trot out of camp.---- The son of the murderer and....uh, Stella, walked along, gazing around camp eagerly. He was often picked on for his size, but was oddly optimistic. 01:58, June 23, 2016 (UTC)
Apple grinned realizing nobody had seen her. She dashed out of the camp letting the wind run through her short corse fur. If I can show them that I can do this alone thrn maybe Ivy will consider me for being a great spike and leader. — Ryewhisker 01:59, June 23, 2016 (UTC)
Ivy, sitting down, stared into space. Want the ball 02:00, June 23, 2016 (UTC)
Akamaru trotted over to Ivy and dipped her head. "Is there anything you'd like me to do?" She asked quietly. --Bluestar340
While hunting, Cliff basically bumped into everything, like he was some big clumsy bear. He muttered under his breath as he scared everything away. 'Cute'...yeah, she's cute...not just that though, that's....that's not all I feel, is it?---- Nocturne pranced up to his mother, his little tail waving in the air as if it was some flag. "Hey mom, mom! Why're you looking for Mr. Dash?" 02:03, June 23, 2016 (UTC)
Ivy's head snapped up at his calls. Dash...? Dear stupid cats in the stars, what is Stella doing now? Want the ball 02:04, June 23, 2016 (UTC)
Stella looked down at her son with a soft grumble. He was what- her first son to survive to this age? Great, it must've meant that she was stuck with that annoying furball. She scooted away from him slightly. "Because, I need to tell him something very very important, dear." 02:10, June 23, 2016 (UTC)
" Akamuru!" Ivy called clearly, voice cutting through the crowd.Want the ball 02:39, June 23, 2016 (UTC)
Dash had been hunting, and casually trotted back into camp with a rather large pigeon in his jaws. (yasss stelladash children) -- 04:17, June 23, 2016 (UTC)
Akamaru quickly trotted over to Ivy, "Yes?"  04:47, June 23, 2016 (UTC)
Upon seeing the dark tom, Stella frolicked over to him with a small grin. Truthfully, she wasn't too happy, but she put on the act. "Dash, dear? I've some news." 17:31, June 23, 2016 (UTC)
Dash dropped the pigeon on the pile before turning to Stella. "News?" he mewed, padding over to the she-cat. "What is it?" -- 19:46, June 23, 2016 (UTC)
"Yes, I definitely have some news." She circled the tom once. "You're going to be  father." 19:53, June 23, 2016 (UTC)
" Lead a patrol along the FlameClan border," Ivy told her deputy. " Make sure to mark it strongly- they may have heard of Amber's leaving, and I want them to know that hasn't made us weaker." Want the ball 20:37, June 23, 2016 (UTC)
Anna sat with Remus her dark gaze finding Ivy talking with the deputy. "Its alright," Anna comforted Remus. "She made a mistake for deputy, besides this one won't live long. Look at her." She spat.
Remus stayed quiet, all the while his glare focused on Ivy. Surely, she'd force this letty deputy to step down. Because if she wasn't as good as Ivy thought then this clan was in for it. — Ryewhisker 22:35, June 23, 2016 (UTC)
Nocturne stalked off with a frown, knowing that this meant his mother would show even less care for him. He was a smaller cat, a disgrace to most of DarkClan, especially because he wasn't...well, evil. He didn't care for killing. But his father was Eclipse, the leader who murdered Snaketooth, he was born to be a killer.---- Stop thinking of her. She's playing with your mind. Cliff flattened his ears, attempting to clear his thoughts and focus on hunting. 22:39, June 23, 2016 (UTC)
(If Noctourne needs a friend then I can offer Apple) Remus snorted before pushing past Anna. "Remus!" She exclaimed watching her mate stomp out of camp. Before long he'd try to attack Ivy. The calico Snowshoe quickly glanced up to make sure nobody had heard their conversation. Whatever his decision he would stick with her mate even if it meant killing Ivy. — Ryewhisker 22:47, June 23, 2016 (UTC)
Ivy's stare swung around to Remus, and then to Anna. The longhaired tabby approached Anna, face impassive. " Is there something wrong?" Want the ball 22:51, June 23, 2016 (UTC)
Anna bristled turning to face Ivy. "Let me ask you something." Anna replied ignorjng her question. "Why was Akamaru chosen?" She asked. Her pale eyes meeting Ivy's.
Remus was outside of camp, unaware that Anna was speaking with Ivy. The black smoke stretched letting his claws make gorges in the dirt. — Ryewhisker 22:55, June 23, 2016 (UTC)
" I'd be very glad to answer," the she-cat said coolly, maintaining an air of calm. " Akamuru does not look like a fighter, but inside, she has great strength. I need a deputy who is intelligent and courageous, not a simple-minded fool." Want the ball 22:58, June 23, 2016 (UTC)
(I suppose he's open to friends, he's just...well, not very DarkClan-y) The little black trainee tom paused as he scented the air. Amber had gone this way, hadn't she? 22:59, June 23, 2016 (UTC)
Apple heard the small step of another cat. Apple appeared behind Nocturne silently. "Who're you looking for?" She asked.
Anna smiled. "I suppose, but Remus has that about him. You know he plans on overthrowing you at some point." She said. Anna wasn't sure who'd she stick with. Whoever treated her with more respect. — Ryewhisker 23:29, June 23, 2016 (UTC)
(sending him over for your patrol, Blue) Nocturne flinched in surprise as he heard a voice. "U-Uh, nobody...just looking for Akamuru, I've gotta go on...a patrol, yeah." Fearing that the trainee had been caught out of camp by himself and would get caught for doing so, he fleed back to camp and raced to the deputy. "Here I am, uh, ready to patrol!!" 23:32, June 23, 2016 (UTC)
"Hey," she called, too late. "Never mind," As thr solid brown kitten made her way back into camp with a hare dragging beside her she thought of what it'd be like to become leader. Shaking that off she laughed. "You'd never be picked as leader." She said to herself entering camp. — Ryewhisker 23:39, June 23, 2016 (UTC)
Cliff walked along silently, his thoughts still haunted with the embarrassing events from earlier. Did she really mean what she said? He wasn't sure why he was still thinking of it, likely because he was, well, confused. 23:42, June 23, 2016 (UTC)
Akamaru nodded to Nocturne and then looked around. "We need one more cat and then we'll be off," she meowed.  23:44, June 23, 2016 (UTC)
Apple watched the new deputy silently. Anna sighed before shrugging. "He's just going through a rough time I'm sure it'll pass." — Ryewhisker 23:52, June 23, 2016 (UTC)
Nocturne nodded, shuffling his little white paws anxiously. 23:55, June 23, 2016 (UTC)
Ivy tilted her head to one side. " You would betray your own mate? Never mind, it's what I would do too." Would I betray- no, stop being a fool. " Go join Akamuru's patrol," she ordered, turning to signify the end of the conversation. Want the ball 02:16, June 24, 2016 (UTC)
Dash froze. Okay, what? "Are - are you serious?" the black tom mewed. ---- Talon came back to camp to see Dash talking with Stella. Hmph, those two again. The dark tabby she-cat avoided them as she went off to the Spikes' den. -- 05:58, June 24, 2016 (UTC)
Stella was done with putting up her 'oh my gosh, i'm such a happy soon-to-be mother' pretend act. "Yeah, I am." The cream tabby said in a flat tone. 16:23, June 24, 2016 (UTC)
Anna sighed nodding and quickly joined Akamaru. "Ivy told me to join you." The skinny she-cat said. Little did anyone know she was expecting her first litter.
Remus made his way back to camp watching Ivy cllsely. He'd attack her within a weeks time. — Ryewhisker17:36, June 24, 2016 (UTC)
Nocturne sat next to the deputy, patiently waiting to head out. He could overhear his mother and Dash slightly, and quickly concluded that his mother wasn't very excited. 17:40, June 24, 2016 (UTC)
Akamaru had heard Ivy and looked over at Anna, waiting on her to join them. "Okay, we can head off now," she meowed.  18:03, June 24, 2016 (UTC)
Nocturne leaped to his paws, gaining a sudden boost of energy. 18:08, June 24, 2016 (UTC)
Anna lead the patrol out of camp with great confidence. She had been having slight pains near her abdomen and hoped it was nothing. Sadly they had grown to be rather annoying and now her ears werempressed flat against her head. — Ryewhisker
 18:44, June 24, 2016 (UTC)
Nocturne glanced up at Anna in confusion, wondering why her ears were flattened. Did she spot something? Was it Amber? Where they in trouble? 18:46, June 24, 2016 (UTC)
Darn cramps. She thought angrily. Shaking her head to clear it. That didn't help. A rather painful contraction seized her abdomen and she let out a soft growl. Her vision had blurred slightly and she slowed to a stop to crouch by a bush with her head bowed in pain. — Ryewhisker
 18:49, June 24, 2016 (UTC)
The little black cat stepped back and slowed his pace, slightly frightened by the molly's actions. Did she have rabies, like that Rune cat or whatever did those many moons ago? 18:52, June 24, 2016 (UTC)
Anna felt as though she needed to console Nocturne. "Nocturne will you fetch me a sturdy stick please?" She asked him. Her claws were digging into the dirt creating small gorges. — Ryewhisker
 19:04, June 24, 2016 (UTC)
Nocturne looked up at the spike, flattening his ears nervously. Did she want a stick so she could club him over the head over it? That was nonesense, so he ran off to find one. 19:07, June 24, 2016 (UTC)
Anna had been grinding her teeth together, but finally felt the contractions stop momentarily before they began again. "Dear sweet stars," she spat out. She'd pop the tom for getting her pregnant. That had to be it. it wasn't just cramps. — Ryewhisker
 19:14, June 24, 2016 (UTC)
Oh my StarClan, there was just so many sticks, too many sticks! He didn't know which one to pick, one always seemed better than the other. Nocturne quickly grabbed a random one and ran off to Anna with it. 19:17, June 24, 2016 (UTC)
Anna felt another contraction seize her body and the first actual wet plop sounded in her ears. She was pregnant. — Ryewhisker
 19:25, June 24, 2016 (UTC)
Nocturne dropped the stick and gazed at the she-cat in disgust. That....was gross. 19:27, June 24, 2016 (UTC)
Anna glared at the tom before the next two came. Several minutes later she lay exhausted with four kits laying around her body. Still skinny as ever. — Ryewhisker
 19:34, June 24, 2016 (UTC)
Nocturne was still greatly disgusted by the kitting, and had been hiding the entire time after he dropped the stick. 19:38, June 24, 2016 (UTC)
After about twenty minutes of rest, Anna picked up two kits in her jaws and signaled for Nocturne to get the other two. "We need to get them back to camp." She said. Harry's left back foot twitched slightly and a tiny squeak came from his mouth. Fuli rolled over lazily leaving her mouth open. — Ryewhisker
 19:45, June 24, 2016 (UTC) 
"Well, that's.... interesting." Dash's tail twitched from side to side. "I was not expecting that." -- 20:33, June 24, 2016 (UTC)
"Ah, well, things happen." Stella said flatly before wandering off. Typical.---- Nocturne wrinkled his nose at the squirmy things. Did he really have to carry them? Nonetheless, he didn't argue, and struggled to pick up the kits. 17:17, June 25, 2016 (UTC)
Anna helped Nocturne the best she could following behind the trainee. Surely, Stella would care about her son! Once they arrived at camp, Anna took the kits to the nursery leaving Nocturne with Apple. "Must of been gross." Apple commented to Nocturne. — Ryewhisker
 17:26, June 25, 2016 (UTC)
Nocturne made a disgusted face, his nose wrinkling up. "I still feel sick."---- Cliff, after clumsily walking about, eventually caught a pitiful hare that had been stuck in some trap. He brought it back to camp, feeling a bit dazed. 17:29, June 25, 2016 (UTC)
(Is it ok if I do the week timeskip now? I need to betroth Harry) Anna smiled down at her kittens as Remus walked in. "Are you with me or not?" He asked Anna.
"You can't expect me to fight someone who has given us a home. Our kittens a home." Remus snarled before stomping out. Anna's eyes widened in fear. — Ryewhisker
 17:41, June 25, 2016 (UTC)
(yeah, now that the patrol has returned) A week had passed by, and Stella's litter arrived quicker than she expected. In the end, she had four kittens which she named Triumph, Roran, Atarangi, and Sourise. 17:45, June 25, 2016 (UTC)
Remus turned back to face his mate. "Anna I'm betrothing Harry. I'll be talking to Stella about hrr daughter." He said. Anna stared horrified.
"He's just a baby, Remus." Anna replied. Renus had already left to speak with Anna. — Ryewhisker
 17:55, June 25, 2016 (UTC)
The squirming of her kits irritated Stella, but oddly, she was actually quite fond of little Roran...poor guy. 17:58, June 25, 2016 (UTC)
Remus made his way to Stella. "Stella," he greeted. His gaze went to Triumph. Her beauty and muscular build would make great for his bloodline. "I'm here to propose a betrothal." He said. — Ryewhisker
 18:29, June 25, 2016 (UTC)
Stella 'raised a brow' at the tom, but put up no argument. She didn't care for her kits, so she wouldn't mind having them affianced. "Sure." 18:32, June 25, 2016 (UTC)
"My son, Harry, has great potential to become leader and a great one at that. Now yout daughter would make great kittens for both our bloodlines." He continued. — Ryewhisker
 18:36, June 25, 2016 (UTC)
"Uh-huh." She listened to him with a small amount of interest, flicking her tail at both of her daughters. "Which one are you even talking about? I've two daughters." 18:39, June 25, 2016 (UTC)
Remus taised a brow. "Triumph, of course." He said. The smoke tabby signaled to the calico kitten. — Ryewhisker
 18:46, June 25, 2016 (UTC)
The queen didn't even bother to ask to see the tom, rather she quickly agreed. "Sure, your tomkit may be betrothed to Triumph. Take her for all I care." 18:48, June 25, 2016 (UTC)
Remus nodded before leaving the queen alone. Now back with Anna. "Harry's future is set. His mate is Triumph, Stella's daughter." He said. Now that he had got that all set, Remus decided now was the time to have a "chat" with Ivy. — Ryewhisker
 18:53, June 25, 2016 (UTC)
Triumph, naturally oblivious to this all, rolled from where she lay, now on her back and pawing at her mother's belly. Stella gritted her teeth in annoyance, pulling away from her daughter slightly and leaving Roran in her paws. 18:54, June 25, 2016 (UTC)
Harry rolled over bumping into Shenzi who started shrieking angrily. The young tom quickly moved away. Whoa! Freak out! He thought. — Ryewhisker
 19:01, June 25, 2016 (UTC)
Roran cuddled closer to his mother, purring softly as he nuzzled into her soft fur. The queen grinned slightly down at her son, her eyes revealing her exhaustion.---- Nocturne didn't visit his mother and new siblings, as he knew he'd get smacked. 19:04, June 25, 2016 (UTC)
(Hope its ok to timeskip) Nearly a week later, Fuli had opened her eyea and been itching to leave the nursery. "Comeon, Shenzi." She whined. Harry watched his siblings silently. His mother had told him that he'd been betrothed to the annoying Triumph. — Ryewhisker
 19:24, June 25, 2016 (UTC)
(I guess so...?) Roran, who had recently opened his eyes and was now trying to try out his legs, complained as Stella attempted to groom him. "Mooom, just let me go outside!"---- Triumph, unsupervised per usual, drifted out of the nursery to go hurt some poor souls. 19:27, June 25, 2016 (UTC)
Sourise was getting squashed by Atarangi, who was sleeping on his sister. ---- Dash hadn't been allowed to see his kits, because Stella hadn't let him (so nice). Currently, he was out hunting with Talon - who had agreed reluctantly to going hunting with him. -- 00:28, June 26, 2016 (UTC)
(you know her) "Alright, alright, I'm clean!" Roran squirmed out of his mother's grasp, and fleed from the nursery, only to slam into Triumph. He fell on his rear, and she fell onto her face. 00:30, June 26, 2016 (UTC)
Harry watched Triumph before rising and heading over. "You Triumph," the tabby paused. "You could grow up and act your age." He said sternly. Janja lauhed watching his brother. Even though he'd been betrothed Harry could loosen up. — Ryewhisker
 00:45, June 26, 2016 (UTC)
Triumph gave Harry a blank look as she stood up before tossing back her head and laughing. "I am acting my age, furball! Outta my way!" She pushed pass the tom with a proud walk. She still didn't understand what her mother meant by her being affianced to Harry. She thought it was a joke, just something to make her laugh and move on with life.---- Roran watched his sister in confusion. 00:47, June 26, 2016 (UTC)
Harry snarled as his eye narrowed vision going black and red with spots. The ginger and white tom felt his anger being released and knew he couldn't stop it. Within seconds he'd pinned her and was staring angrily into her eyes. "Your worthless you know that?" The tom's neck fur bristled making him look large. "I advise you finally understand your place beside me. You were born to be my mate nothing else." He snapped. — Ryewhisker
 00:54, June 26, 2016 (UTC)
Triumph narrowed her eyes and let out a small, warning growl, and then paused. A grin of small, spikey teeth grew on her patched face. "No," she began, pushing the older tomkit with a sharp heave with her front paws. "I was born to be a tick in your side. Out of my way!" 00:56, June 26, 2016 (UTC)
Harry felt his vision go black and his paw conect with her face. Just s it met her face his claws slid out. He felt tufts of her fur slid out onto his claws. — Ryewhisker
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An cry of pain which quickly faded into a yowl of anger sounded from the young calico. Within seconds, Triumph was on top of her betrothed, devlivering blows to his face like the brute she was. Roran had to drag her off of him, his little ears flattened nervously as he did so. "Stop, stop, both of you!" 01:01, June 26, 2016 (UTC)
Harry yowled angrily and leapt at Triumph with claws outstretched. His eyes were bkazing and full of anger. Hisbteeth were bare and dripping with drool. His pelt had fluffed two times his size and his strength was full force. The tabby was on too of her once more sending blow after blow to her face and chest. — Ryewhisker
 01:05, June 26, 2016 (UTC)
(ok dude, they're only kits who aren't even a moon old...) Triumph moved her head out of the way and kicked the tom kit away before he could land a blow. Tensing, she prepared to leap at him, but Roran drug her away again. "Are you both deaf? We're kits, not dumb dogs!" 01:09, June 26, 2016 (UTC)
(Sorry, he has super bad anger issues) Harrybared his teeth eying her with anger. He had several scratches and three tufts of fur missing from his head and shoulder fur. — Ryewhisker
 01:14, June 26, 2016 (UTC)
Triumph grumbled as she was returned to the nursery by her brother. He turned, his eyes round. "Triumph, are you crazy? You have to like, grow old with that guy, you two can't try to kill each other every time you talk!!" 01:23, June 26, 2016 (UTC)
Harry sat cleaning his scratches and fixing his fur. Janja cackled laughing. "Man, you'd be lucky if you got Ivy as your mentor." The thick-furred cat said. — Ryewhisker
 01:26, June 26, 2016 (UTC)
Triumph said nothing about the topic, rather snorted and kept her head held high. As her brother started to exit the nursery, she flinched in surprise. "Hey, where are you going?" He glanced back at her. "To see our half brother, of course!" 01:29, June 26, 2016 (UTC)
"Whazzgoinon?" Atarangi rolled off Sourise, the black-and-white tom now awake as he stared at his siblings. Behind him, Sourise herself got to her paws, the pale she-cat's gaze staring off into nothing. -- 01:53, June 26, 2016 (UTC)
Roran then gazed towards his other two littermates. "Triumph got in a fight with her boyfriend....a physical fight, not a verbal one. Well, there was a verbal fight as well." He explained before ducking out of the nursery, scampering off to find Nocturne. 02:21, June 26, 2016 (UTC)
Fuli sat not far from Triumph watching it all. Her brother had some huge issues and the molly was brash enough start a fight with him. He'd end up killing her. "You know he's said to be the next leader after Akamaru." Fuli said. "I believe it at least." — Ryewhisker
 02:23, June 26, 2016 (UTC)
Picking his way across camp rather quickly, the ginger tabby poked his head into the trainee's den. "Nocturne? A-Are you in there?" 02:26, June 26, 2016 (UTC)
Atarangi frowned after Roran had gone off. Eww, I don't want to have a mate! I'm happy I haven't been... like, forced to be with another cat, that's weird! -- 02:54, June 26, 2016 (UTC)
Fuli shivered. "Man I'd hate to be in that situation especially when I wouldn't even like them." She said to Atarangi. Janja agreed silently. His gaze was on Anna and Akamaru who seemed to be chatting. — Ryewhisker
 02:58, June 26, 2016 (UTC) 
Triumph remained where she was seated, blinking at her brother and sister.---- Roran was practically trampled by Nocturne as he walked out. After gazing around in confusion, he gazed down at the kit. "Oh, it's just you, my half-brother...what's your name?" 02:59, June 26, 2016 (UTC)
Atarangi's gaze shifted to Fuli. "Yeah, obviously." Sourise, meanwhile, shot a look at her sister nearby. Better be quiet about it. -- 03:02, June 26, 2016 (UTC)
Triumph returned her sister's glance with a crooked grin. Would be a darn shame if something about Harry just...slipped out of her mouth.---- "Roran!" The tabby responded happily. 03:05, June 26, 2016 (UTC)
"Hey, i didn't beat the crap out of your sister, so don't give me that look." She said. "Besides, it doesn't seem like Stella cares." She muttered. — Ryewhisker 
Atarangi snorted. "Stella won't care what we do. Triumph could've died and she wouldn't care." ---- Dash abandoned Talon and returned to camp. -- 03:09, June 26, 2016 (UTC)
03:06, June 26, 2016 (UTC)
Triumph snorted. "Beat the crap out of me? Looks like I beat the crap into your brother, if you ask me."---- Nocturne blinked. "Cool." 03:11, June 26, 2016 (UTC)
Fuli sneered before speaking. "Harry isn't right. He's just like our father and if he had any sense he'd stop." She shrugged. "Eventually he's ginna end up killing someone with that temper." She said.
"Killing? Heck, he'll assassinate the whole clan, Fuli." Janja interrupted. "He's turning into another Amber from what mum says." — Ryewhisker
 03:21, June 26, 2016 (UTC)
Triumph snorted once more. "Amber? Obviously you two need to check your history. Amber didn't kill cats at random, she only killed traitors and those who needed to die." 03:22, June 26, 2016 (UTC)
Fuli shrugged. "Doesn't matter. Besides its very unlikely that Akamaru would pick him." She stated. Janja sneered. "Harry wouldn't even be mentally fit to be leader." Janja said.
Shenzi appeared beside Janja. "Mother says he won't live oast traineehood." She said. Janja cackled before coughing. — Ryewhisker
 04:40, June 26, 2016 (UTC)
"What's the name of your littermates?" The only son of Eclipse questioned his half brother. "Why don't you just come with me and ask them for yourself?" Roran replied. 14:34, June 26, 2016 (UTC)
Harry woke a few hours later, he had been tired from all the arguing and physical fighting with Triumph. Who would've thought she would be so annoying! He thought flicking his body so his fur would settle correctly. "You done fighting with Mrs. Run Her Mouth?" Shenzi asked. Shenzi, much like Harry, didn't care for the annoying cat.— Ryewhisker
 00:24, June 27, 2016 (UTC)
(as annoying as she may be, i'd appreciate it if you didn't call my characters names) Nocturne flattened his ears slightly, casting the nursery a hesitant glance. "...there's no way mother would let me in there." Roran cocked his head. "Why not?" 00:42, June 27, 2016 (UTC)
(Sorry, thats Shenzi's thing. But will do) Shenzi sighed her gaze going outside to Janja. Janja's thick fur was messed up and had leaves sticking out everywhere. "Man he's a mess." — Ryewhisker
 00:55, June 27, 2016 (UTC)
"Because she doesn't care for us, Roran. Once we're out of the nursery, we're strangers to our mother...heck, we're strangers even when in the nursery." The black tom explained in a slightly harsh tone, but the truth was harsh. Roran shook his head, and tugged on his half brother's tail. "She's always nice to me, she even grooms me! Come onnnn!" 01:08, June 27, 2016 (UTC)
Anna sighed as she stepped outside the nursery. It felt good to be out of the cooped up den. With a slight smile which turned to a horrified look she watched Remus attack Ivy from behind. "Remus don't!" She whispered. — Ryewhisker
 01:45, June 27, 2016 (UTC)
Thanks to the warning, Ivy flung herself to the ground in the nick of time, a snarl growing on her features. " You thought you could best me with such a pitiful attempt? It's so pitiful I might just let you go." Want the ball 01:54, June 27, 2016 (UTC)
Remus snapped and kicked at Ivy. His law landing a solid hit on her jaw. Anna jumped forward at the same time as Akamaru. "I'll get him off her. You help Ivy." She snapped immediately. Distracted from Ivy, Remus turned on Anna.
"Your supposed to be loyal to me!" He hissed. — Ryewhisker
 01:58, June 27, 2016 (UTC)
Akamaru hissed and jumped beside Ivy landing beside her. "You okay?" She asked, her teeth bared. 02:01, June 27, 2016 (UTC)
I don't need help!" Ivy snarled, momentarily reeling from the blow that had caught her by surprise. As Remus confronted Anna, she slammed into him. " You don't tell her what to do! Now get down before I rip your guts out." Want the ball 02:02, June 27, 2016 (UTC)
Remus kicked Ivy away before advancjng on Anna. Fear curled her stkmach as Anna backed away before standing tall. She stood to his lower chest. — Ryewhisker
 02:07, June 27, 2016 (UTC)
Akamaru hissed and leaped onto Remus's back and sunk her claws into his head, hatered flared in her eyes. 02:09, June 27, 2016 (UTC)
Anna with great courage launched herself at Remus clawing across his narrow muzzle. Remus yowled backing up and knocking Akamaru off of him then turning to face Ivy. — Ryewhisker
 02:14, June 27, 2016 (UTC)
(moving along for plot speed) Ivy had avoided the kick and was waiting calmly. When Remus turned around, the tabby hit him with a stunning blow and pushed him to the ground. She dug her claws into his skin and thrust her muzzle close to his face. " What do you have to say for yourself?" Want the ball 02:23, June 27, 2016 (UTC)
 
Remus' eyes met Anna's but her gaze had gone cold and filled with hatred. "By my name, Ivy, you will dir by the claws of my bloodline and your kits after you." He hissed before struggling free and racing out of camp. — Ryewhisker
 02:27, June 27, 2016 (UTC)
Ivy looked bored. " Okay...? Akamuru, go hunt him down or something. That was a waste of my time," inside, the tabby was seething, but she didn't let it show. Almost as an afterthough, she turned to Anna. " Thank you. Your loyalty will be rewarded." Want the ball 02:29, June 27, 2016 (UTC)
"He's a coward, he can't even fight back." She growled, her tail flicked and blood covered her claws. 02:31, June 27, 2016 (UTC)
Cliff pricked his ears in interest during the skirmish, but didn't intervene, confident that his leader could handle herself. Now, he picked his way over to her. "Ivy, are you...alright? Do you need me to go finish him off?" 02:34, June 27, 2016 (UTC)
Anna nodded to Ivy. "Thank you, this clan more of a family than he ever was." She replied. "I can join Akamaru if I need too," — Ryewhisker
 02:35, June 27, 2016 (UTC)
Akamaru nodded to Anna and flicked her tail. "Will your kits be okay?" She asked. 02:37, June 27, 2016 (UTC)
" Nah," Ivy said, licking her fur down. " He's not worth it... and of course I'm perfectly okay, I hardly got scratched." Want the ball 02:39, June 27, 2016 (UTC)
Cliff let out a soft snort. "Yeah, I suppose after we took care of those Egyptians, I shouldn't be surprised that you're perfectly fine." 02:42, June 27, 2016 (UTC)
Anna nodded. "If you need me I'll be with Amamaru." She said following after the deputy. The calico Snowshoe bounded after the deputy her eyes finally bright. She wasn't weighed down by a tom, an abusive one at that. Maybe someday she'd find another mate but for now she had her kits to care for. She although k re she'd have toms pining for her. — Ryewhisker
 02:43, June 27, 2016 (UTC)
Akamaru padded out of the camp and scented the air for prey, she didn't know what to say. 02:46, June 27, 2016 (UTC)
" Really," Ivy snorted. " That's the best you can do?" The longhaired tabby stood up and began to walk away. Want the ball 02:47, June 27, 2016 (UTC)
Frustrated, that was how he suddenly felt. And...desperate to just get things over with. "What do you mean? I thought-" He cut himself off with a soft scowl, shaking his head slowly. "Look, Ivy, ever since we went on that mission, things have changed. I thought I'd be some chill single guy for life, never wanting another mate after the death of Jas." 02:49, June 27, 2016 (UTC)
" Go on," Ivy said blandly, turning around to face him. Want the ball 02:50, June 27, 2016 (UTC)
He swallowed. "And....and...now I feel like I want one, because I like you or whatever..." Cliff trailed off before flattening his ears. "...ok, 'love' you." 02:52, June 27, 2016 (UTC)
Ivy rolled her eyes at him. " That was painful. I felt like tugging it out of your mouth." Then her expression softened and she walked over to the tom, resting her head briefly against his. " I love you, too." Want the ball 02:53, June 27, 2016 (UTC)
Cliff's shoulders sagged at her first comment, as if in physical pain. "Kay, then just kill me now." But her gesture of affection took him off guard. And to think, he had absolutely no grove. "You do? So we're mates now, right? That's how it goes?" 02:54, June 27, 2016 (UTC)
"You are a complete idiot with no brain," Ivy informed him affectionately. "No, I'm pretty sure we kill each other. After that we become mates. Cliff, Of course we're mates now." Want the ball 02:57, June 27, 2016 (UTC)
Anna sighed, Remus' scent lingered in the air. "Why do you tense like its a awkward thing ti be out here?" The calico asked. She padded forward sending the deputy a confident smile. — Ryewhisker
 02:58, June 27, 2016 (UTC)
Akamaru shrugged, "I've always been tense.." She muttered. 03:03, June 27, 2016 (UTC)
Dash casually wandered back into camp. ---- Talon realized that Dah had abandoned her... she was annoyed with him. I'll get him back later for this. ---- Sourise poked her pale head out of the nursery, not daring to go out... yet. -- 05:59, June 27, 2016 (UTC)
Cliff lowered his head in embarrassment. "O-Oh..."----Roran drug Nocturne into the Nursery. 20:04, June 27, 2016 (UTC)
Ivy nodded once, then having an abrupt mood swing, stood up and walked a short distance away. Something had been troubling her for a while... who was to say that Amber wouldn't return and try and reclaim her Clan? The longhaired tabby was also worried about DarkClan's image after the tortoiseshell's departure, did the Clans think DarkClan was weak now? Want the ball 20:31, June 27, 2016 (UTC)
The spike watched as his brand new mate walked away without another word, and he found his jaw dropping slightly. ...Was it something he said? 01:34, June 28, 2016 (UTC)
After trying to find the trail of Remus, Anna returned back to camp. Her pelt was dirty and covered in scratches and leaves. The calico Snowshoe wanted to talk to Ivy, but didn't think now was the time. "Mother!" Fuli called lashing her tail. Before the kitten could say more Janja came flying out of nowhere landing on Fuli. "Shut up, loudmouth." He hissed.
"She doesn't need to know," the long-haired tom bared his teeth. Fuli ignored him. "Does this mean Harry is still betrothed?" Fuli asked. She cast her sibling a glance. Anna sighed. "I'm afraid so, that was a deal and peace treaty for our families." The spike said ushering her kits back to the nursery. — Ryewhisker
 19:53, June 28, 2016 (UTC)
(no interference or witnesses, please, until Amber's body is gone)Name Me, accompanied by her mother, approached the DarkClan border. The diluted calico took in a big taste of the air, grinning darkly. Well well...no DarkClan cats, but she had been followed. She recognized that scent, and turned to see that big black smoke tom. "Ahh Hiddenshade...come to die, eh?" The aging diluted cat twitched her whiskers, Name Me fluffing out her pelt. The FlameClan warrior lumbered forward, his eyes dark.
"You killed them. My Clanmates, tons of them. I know you're planning something, Amber, I know you're going to kill...and I won't let that happen. You're time in this world is over." He launched himself at the dilute molly, only to feel a pelt brush against his. He looked up after pinning Amber, surprised to see no other than Shadow. His eyes gleamed with rage.
"And you killed Sweetcloud." The dark tom's voice shook with anger and emotion. The former leader immediately pitied his brother, recalling how much he had loved the gray molly. And now, he had retreated into his shell, no mate, no kits, nothing, all because of her death. Shadow looked up to hold his brother's gaze. "Together, brother?" The black smoke gave a firm nod, and together, the brothers killed Amber...unaware of her daughter her watched in horror. They left, thinking Amber was dead, but she was barely clinging to her life. 00:15, July 14, 2016 (UTC)
Back at camp, Atarangi was bored. ---- Talon huffed irritably around camp. -- 00:17, July 14, 2016 (UTC)
Name Me trembled, slowly stalking towards Amber. "M...Mom?" She whispered quietly, eyes round with terror as she looked over the bloody caracass of her dam. The diluted calico raised her head weakly, eyeing the kit without emotion. "...Are you really my mom? You...you treat me more like an apprentice."
"Yes...and I do love you dearly, Name Me. You know what you must do, my kit, you must be like me. Lead DarkClan, take it over, make me proud." She struggled to lift the front half of her body, and slowly dragged herself off, leaving a bloody trail behind. "...get to...DarkClan's camp, have someone take you in...let them raise you like the mother I couldn't be. Maybe...Maybe you'll even see your father, Soul..." With that, Amber sank into the river, disappearing and letting it decide her fate. Name Me watched in silence before rolling in some garlic to rid herself of her mother's scent. She trotted towards DarkClan camp, nervous. 00:21, July 14, 2016 (UTC)
Ivy sat in camp. Want the ball 00:44, July 14, 2016 (UTC)
Name Me walked into the camp with the great swagger she had. 00:58, July 14, 2016 (UTC)
Atarangi's ears flicked up in interest when he picked up some rogue scent. "Eww, that stench is disgusting! I -" He was cut off by Sourise, who leapt on him. "You scared?" -- 01:23, July 14, 2016 (UTC)
Ivy's head shot up, eyes narrowing as Name Me walked into camp. There was something awfully familiar about her- Ivy couldn't quite put her paw on it. The golden-brown she-cat rose to her paws, staring straight at the newcomer. Want the ball 01:41, July 14, 2016 (UTC)
She couldn't give anything away. The little kit simply stared up at the leader, speaking boldly, "hi. My mom was a loner, and was killed...she said my dad was a DarkClan cat, so I came here to join." 01:43, July 14, 2016 (UTC)
She looks so much like- Ivy shook her head. No way, Amber would never ever... " How unfortunate," Ivy simpered.      " Did your mother name your DarkClan father?" Want the ball 02:00, July 14, 2016 (UTC)
Talon's ears flicked in interest at Name Me, although she steered clear from talking. Ivy'll saw my ears off. ---- "Nah, I'm not scared of anything?" Atarangi shoved his sister off of him. "One day, I'm going to be the best Spike ever, and everyone will tremble when they hear my name!" -- 02:03, July 14, 2016 (UTC)
Name Me shook her chocolate-and-white head before continuing to hold Ivy's gaze, remaining in her place. "No, she was very upset, since he left her. He thought she was too...clingy. So she was mad at him before she died, just told me he was in DarkClan, never said his name." 02:14, July 14, 2016 (UTC)
Something about her was off, but Ivy ignored it, keeping her cold stare on the young she-cat. " What's your name, then?" Want the ball 02:28, July 14, 2016 (UTC)
"Name Me. Not sure what it means...but that's what my mother called me." 02:37, July 14, 2016 (UTC)
Ivy snorted. " I suppose she was too lazy to come up with a name for you." Want the ball 02:39, July 14, 2016 (UTC)
The kit narrowed her eyes dryly. "I don't appreciate it either, but she's still my mother." 02:42, July 14, 2016 (UTC)
"You're lame Atarangi, you'll most likely die before you even become a Spike," Sourise teased, causing her brother to hiss as swipe at his sister's ear. -- 02:50, July 14, 2016 (UTC)
" Well, she's dead now," Ivy said, extremely tactfully. " So we'll have to find you a proper name, I suppose." Want the ball 02:51, July 14, 2016 (UTC)
Roran, upon seeing his sister swipe at their brother, charged his littermates. "Fight Fight Fight Fight!"---- Name Me sniffed. "Yes, like I didn't know." She twitched her ear. Should she state her former name? No, her mother had surely changed it for a purpose. "Then what am I to be called?" 02:59, July 14, 2016 (UTC)
" I'm glad you've realized it," Ivy said sarcastically, then tilted her head slightly to one side. " Why don't you ask your new Clanmates?" Want the ball 03:03, July 14, 2016 (UTC)
(let the random naming begin) Name Me turned to her new Clanmates, twitching her whiskers. They didn't seem like...the kit-type. But whatever, she needed a proper name, apparently. 03:07, July 14, 2016 (UTC)
(ye) Ivy blinked. " I've heard some names as a rogue... Percy?" Want the ball 03:12, July 14, 2016 (UTC)
(name of the sub i despise from school. x.x she's so immature) Name Me wrinkled her nose. "Ew, that's a tom name! I....don't look like a 'Percy'. Sounds lame, like it belongs to a lame tom. Very lame tom who's a prefect." 03:15, July 14, 2016 (UTC)
(what? percy?) Ivy shrugged. " You want to be picky? Have fun." she would've suggested fred and george, but those names are too flawless and amazing Want the ball 03:26, July 14, 2016 (UTC)
Sourise, hearing Roran, leapt on Atarangi in defiance: the black-and-white tom flailing his paws and squeaking as his sister landed on him. "Ugh, get off me!" "Nah, you're a wimp, you need to fiiiiight." -- 03:33, July 14, 2016 (UTC)
Anna sat a little to the side of Ivy listening to the argument. "How about Maya?" She suggested to the kitten. — Ryewhisker 03:57, July 14, 2016 (UTC)
(Yeah, just remembered that) The calico shrugged. "Maybe." 04:00, July 14, 2016 (UTC)
"It's a lovely name and very memorable." She said. Meanwhile, Harry sat outside the nursery watching Name Me. What a weird name! He turned to see Triumph and snorted. "Hope your not here to play games," he snorted at her pointing out her flaws obviously.
Janja sat beside not far from Sourise and watched as Harry said something to Triumph. Here they go, another fight. Those two were the worst at fighting and the way the molly egged his brother on would surely get her killed. — Ryewhisker 04:13, July 14, 2016 (UTC)
Triumph snorted. "Play? With you? Sorry, no thanks, don't want to catch your 'stupid'." Meanwhile, Stella walked away. She wasn't going to raise Name Me, since she hated kits now. 04:21, July 14, 2016 (UTC)
Harry sneered. "Fool!" He scoffed. "I don't care about playing I'd rather be a trainee and out there fighting not in here with you!" The ginger tabby lashed his tail now nose to nose with the molly. "Besides I doubt you'd even make it to be a spike, you'd be killed because you whine too much."
Anna cast the kitten a smile. "It means love." She told the chocolate colored kitten. — Ryewhisker 04:31, July 14, 2016 (UTC)
Ivy swished her tail side-to-side listlessly. Want the ball 13:46, July 14, 2016 (UTC)
Anna cast Ivy a smile before speaking. "Do you need me to watch her?" She questioned Ivy softly. Although, Anna had her own kits to care for they were nearly trainee age and would be out if the nursery soon.
Harry pushed his way past Triumph shoving her aside with a sneer before making his way towards Name Me. Ja ja joined his litter-mate. "What kind if name is Name Me?" He asked. Harry shrugged. "Who knows," he murmured. — Ryewhisker 19:46, July 14, 2016 (UTC)
Triumph simply ignored the Tom, in no mood for one of his pitiful fights.
Name Me wrinkled her nose in disgust. Love? Well, that was a pathetically sappy name. But she needed tho hide her true identity. "Er...Maybe?" 19:59, July 14, 2016 (UTC)
Ivy scowled. " That's not the way we work. Kits aren't 'watched' and named after love." Want the ball 20:06, July 14, 2016 (UTC)
Anna cast the golden tabby a look of disbelief. She kept her mouth closed though being sure not to speak. "Of course," she said. Although she didn't agree with her words the queen decided to try a different. "Hm..a name of strength and power? How about Arleen? It's a name of power." She suggested. — Ryewhisker 21:12, July 14, 2016 (UTC)
"Doesn't sound powerful," Name Me responded, narrowing her eyes at Nocturne, who seemed oddly frightened by the kit. 21:30, July 14, 2016 (UTC)
Several names came to her. " Athena... Artemis?" Want the ball 21:33, July 14, 2016 (UTC)
Anna sighed. "Tesla, Aria, Dayae, um.." She paused. — Ryewhisker 00:28, July 15, 2016 (UTC)
(Aria is actually one of my OOC names...for a lot of my characters) Athena, Artemis, and Aria all sounded quite tempting, but they started with an 'A', like her dam's name. Tesla took the cake, primarily because the kit was growing impatient. "Let's just go with Tesla." 00:41, July 15, 2016 (UTC)
(isn't tesla like a car brand) " Tesla," Ivy tested the word out, then shrugged. " If that's what you want, let your new name be Testla. Now," the leader paused. " Are you going to be a kit or a trainee? How old are you?" Want the ball 01:02, July 15, 2016 (UTC) 
(Its an OC of mine and I dont think so) Anna smiled and lashed her tail before summoning Fuli. Fuli dashed past the deputy casting her a weirdly flirtatious smile. — Ryewhisker 02:55, July 15, 2016 (UTC)
She didn't dare reveal that she was already trained to kill by her mother. "I'm 4 moons of age." 03:06, July 15, 2016 (UTC)
(yup, it's a car brand ) Ivy frowned. " Really? You look well-muscles and strong, like you've been trained before." Want the ball 12:02, July 15, 2016 (UTC)
The kit shifted. "Well, I have been trained, yes...but I'm still only four moons. Clearly my training wasn't all that special if my mother's dead, no?" That wasn't true, for Amber had died only because...she wanted to. 21:15, July 15, 2016 (UTC)
(tøp's new song is beautifullll) Ivy narrowed her eyes. " I have never met anyone anxious to postpone their training." Want the ball 21:23, July 15, 2016 (UTC)
"Anxious? Please." Tesla twitched her tail tip. "You are DarkClan, I simply suspected that you wait until 6 moons of age like those other pitiful Clans. If you wish, train me now, let me prove my worth." (give her a BA mentor who's super strong, if 'y don't mind) 21:39, July 15, 2016 (UTC)
(she could mentor car brand/name me herself) Ivy refused to react. " Very well, I'll consider a mentor for you." Want the ball 22:52, July 15, 2016 (UTC)
(fine with me) Tesla was slightly confused. Wasn't she just pushing turning her into a trainee, and now she was only going to 'consider'? She said nothing. 23:00, July 15, 2016 (UTC)
Ivy considered which mentor she'd use for the kit. Something about Tesla was off- and Ivy wanted to mentor the young tortoiseshell herself. " Very well, I have decided on a mentor. Tesla," Ivy said suddenly. " I will mentor you myself." She was compeltely devoid of emotion. All my friends are heathens. Take it s l o w 23:09, July 15, 2016 (UTC)
Tesla held the gaze of her golden leader without flinching, twitching her ear before responding. "You sound overjoyed about that." 23:12, July 15, 2016 (UTC)
Ivy held Tesla's gaze unblinkingly. " How very perceptive of you," she said. " We'll start now, unless you're so soft you need to rest your little paws." All my friends are heathens. Take it s l o w 23:18, July 15, 2016 (UTC)
"Soft?" The new trainee scoffed. "Last I checked, I'm younger and bulkier than your current trainees. Let's get started." 23:20, July 15, 2016 (UTC)
" Size is nothing," Ivy said shortly. " Let's go." Without another word, the leader leapt down neatly from her perch and walked out of camp, flicking her tail for Tesla (d'you want me to call her that?) to follow. All my friends are heathens. Take it s l o w 23:22, July 15, 2016 (UTC)
(yeah, until she's like: jk guys, it's Spirit) Although she greatly desired to make another salty remark, Tesla silently pursued her mentor. 23:24, July 15, 2016 (UTC)
Ivy privately acknowledged Tesla's spunk, approving of her spirit. She'd been watching the current kits and privately thought them a whining bunch. The golden-brown she-cat walked on without remark, leading Tesla to a small clearing. She faced the tortoiseshell. " I want you to fight me. I'm going to assess you and see what we need to work on." The tabby flicked her tail for Tesla to begin, crouching down slightly. All my friends are heathens. Take it s l o w 23:28, July 15, 2016 (UTC)
The chocolate-and-white youngster nodded, stalking her new mentor slowly. She moved to her side before suddenly charging, making that she was to attack her right side before jumping onto her mentor's back. She wasn't sure if she was to use claws or not, but she simply thought "it's DarkClan, so use your claws". She clung to Ivy's back like a bur. If she was fully grown, she'd attempt to lean to one side to bring her mentor to the ground, but she was too small for that, so she didn't try. 23:33, July 15, 2016 (UTC)
" Very good," Ivy said mildly, as she hadn't tried to avoid the youngster. Now the she-cat immediately rolled onto her side, forcing Tesla to either leap off or be crushed. As she rolled, her paws were out, ready to prevent any attack on her stomach by the young she-cat. All my friends are heathens. Take it s l o w 23:35, July 15, 2016 (UTC)
Tesla was quick to jump off, having no interested in being crushed by the adult. She prepared to go for her leader's belly, but was quick to stop herself once she spotted her outstretched claws. Instead, she did what her mother taught her to do: cause pain. If you couldn't kill 'em, you could always chase them off. So, Tesla swerved and went for Ivy's tail, pulling on it as she clamped her jaws around the floof. 23:38, July 15, 2016 (UTC)
Ivy bit back a yowl of pain, twisted to her feet and bringing her paws down on Tesla's head. They were full unsheathed and aiming to draw blood- how else would trainees learn? All my friends are heathens. Take it s l o w 23:42, July 15, 2016 (UTC)
Tesla reeled back in pain, her head pouding as blood poured from...over her eye? But Ivy hadn't totally hit that, rather she had reopened a wound, a wound her mother had given her to show her mark. Either way, it hurt. She reminded herself that back legs were generally stronger than front, so she went for her mentor's face. Tesla did what she had learned from observing mutts with her mother. She'd leap forward, attack, fake, and attack once more, and then maybe fake twice. 23:49, July 15, 2016 (UTC)
Ivy was able to avoid the first fake, but in Tesla's second attack, a nasty blow landed on her cheek. Blood streamed from the cut, the stinging spreading across her face. Her eyes were wildly alight with the thill of the fight, prowling in a circle around her trainee before leaping at Tesla's face. In the blink of an eye, she dropped to the ground and hurled herself at Tesla's legs. All my friends are heathens. Take it s l o w 00:00, July 16, 2016 (UTC)
Tesla felt very pleased when she saw the blood on her mentor's face. Did she fear that her mentor would possibly kill her? Not at all, the thought didn't even come to mind. As her mentor approached, Tesla outstretched her claws, keeping them low and aiming for her mentor's chest. However, Ivy had dropped instead of going for her face. 00:03, July 16, 2016 (UTC)
The golden leader rolled into Tesla's legs, her weight throwing the trainee off-balance. Ivy seized the brief millisecond in which Tesla was on the floor to push a forepaw powerfully against her trainee's chest, keeping her pinned to the floor. (hope you don't mind). The she-cat was hardly panting at all, in fact, she looked as though she'd rather enjoyed it. " That was above average," she said dryly. " Although there are several things we need to work on." She didn't want praise inflating her trainee's head. All my friends are heathens. Take it s l o w 00:21, July 16, 2016 (UTC)
(it's fine) Tesla grunted as she pinned and gritted her teeth. She was readying herself to bite her mentor's paw to get her off until her mentor spoke, so she held herself back. Her heart then skipped a beat. Oh no, did she give herself away? Tesla found herself being relieved as Ivy went on to comment about the work she needed. "Nobody's perfect." 00:31, July 16, 2016 (UTC)
" That's true," Ivy conceeded, and relinquished her hold on her trainee. " Whoever trained you was obviously a very good fighter- the techniques you used were very DarkClan... your father must have taught your mother some," Ivy said, sticking to the story Tesla had told her, while subconsciously narrowing her eyes. " Anyway... my prowess is not fighting skill, but rather, strategy. I am not going to make you a mindless brute, I will train your mind and your body. You can achieve much, as long as you work hard. " All my friends are heathens. Take it s l o w 00:35, July 16, 2016 (UTC)
Tesla rose to her paws, shaking the dust from her fur before gazing at her mentor smoothly. "I wouldn't know if he had or not, she seldom spoke of him and what he had done." Sitting down, she gently proded her gash over her eye with a paw. "Strategizing would catch my interests, yes. I've no interest in being gratuitous beast, that tends to lead to overconfidence." 00:42, July 16, 2016 (UTC)
Ivy met her stare and nodded briefly. " Good, that proves you're not a complete idiot, like some cats I know. As for what I observed," the golden she-cat trailed off, appraising Tesla coolly. " You are built large and heavy, thus giving you much strength. Yet your speed and agility leave much to be desired. There are several faults with technique that I will improve." All my friends are heathens. Take it s l o w 00:48, July 16, 2016 (UTC)
Tesla flicked her ear, feeling as if she was some piece of prey that her mentor was pickily assessing. "I understand that, but that does open me up to multiple more opportunities when facing cats who are much more...minuscule." She said hastily before continuing, "but I would like to improve upon my weaknesses." 00:54, July 16, 2016 (UTC)
" Obviously, I'll work on your strengths," Ivy flicked her tail. " Now I'll show you the territory- and we're going to take it at a run." The tabby stood up, shaking out her long, golden pelt. All my friends are heathens. Take it s l o w 00:57, July 16, 2016 (UTC)
Territory, that'd be fun. But at a run?! Did this cat think she was obese or something? Tesla flattened her ears, but the muscular trainee did not argue, rather she followed. If Ivy wanted to carry her back, then she would have her way. 01:00, July 16, 2016 (UTC)
(doesnothaveterritorypageopeninanothertab) Ivy's paws pounded at a reasonable jog, slow enough to feel comfortable, fast enough to require work. She wove lightly through the thicket and tree trunks, drawing even with the line of brown fence that marked the barrier of the Twolegplace. " Here," Ivy said, not the least bit out of the breath, " is the Twolegplace. Kittypets are generally stupid, lazy brutes that deserve to be slaughtered if they set a paw in our territory. On occasion, we come across one that we can recruit." All my friends are heathens. Take it s l o w 01:07, July 16, 2016 (UTC)
The kit-aged trainee wasn't out of breath just yet, but she was certainly slower than her leader. She skidded across the territory, dodging trees and crashing through a few bushes without a care. She skidded to a halt beside her leader. She wrinkled her nose in disgust. "Ew, why a kittypet? I mean, sure, some of them have battle moves...but they're still gross and pitiful." 01:10, July 16, 2016 (UTC)
" Perhaps," Ivy said slowly. " But wise cats would never turn down the chance of adding to their numbers- you'll find a lot of Clans we fight against have much larger numbers." The ground making smoother, becoming easier to run on.     " Tell me," Ivy said idly, in the voice of one discussing the weather. " How would you go about killing a cat?" All my friends are heathens. Take it s l o w 01:13, July 16, 2016 (UTC)
How would she go about killing a cat? Well, that was an odd thing to ask a cat, but it was DarkClan, after all. "It depends on the cat." Tesla concluded, her heart pouding quicker and quicker as she ran. 01:15, July 16, 2016 (UTC)
Ivy felt a flash of approval at the question- it was the making of a thinker. " Some cat like me, I suppose," Ivy said idly. The trees were gradually growing, Twoleg nests becoming sparse as they neared the FlameClan border. All my friends are heathens. Take it s l o w 01:17, July 16, 2016 (UTC)
"Well," the feline began, catching her breath to speak, "seeing that you're clearly the opposite of me, I'd use your weaknesses. You're a strategic thinker, agile and swift. I'd put you in a stressful situation, make you suffer and struggle to think, put you under loads of pressure." Tesla paused to take in another breath. "Probably kill you in a place with little space, pin you so you can't run, and use my weight against you." 01:21, July 16, 2016 (UTC)
Ivy considered the answer. " I agree with the first part, and your assesment of me is correct. However, you must consider that there are two kinds of thinkers- those who fail under pressure, and those who succeed. Regardless of which type I am, you need to make sure you prevent my thought process. Pain, as you said, would be a very effective way." Ivy had ulterior motives of asking this question... but she pushed her foreboding aside for the moment. They were nearing FlameClan- her hatred overwhelmed her and she slowed to a halt at the border. All my friends are heathens. Take it s l o w 01:25, July 16, 2016 (UTC)
"Of course I'd be inflicting as much pain as possible. If I'm going to kill you, obviously I'm going to want to make you suffer under my claws." She was breathing heavily now, and immediately gagged at the stench of FlameClan. "Ugh, how many dogs have crapped here?" 01:29, July 16, 2016 (UTC)
" It depends on how much time you have... you can't exactly torture whoever you're killing until reinforcements show up..." she trailed off, curling her lip. " Those dogs are FlameClan. They're a gaggle of weak, mawkish fools who stare at the stars all day." All my friends are heathens. Take it s l o w 01:31, July 16, 2016 (UTC)
Birch licked his yellow-brown chest, though he knew it wouldn't stay clean for long.--- Briar licked Bloom, while Bloom squirmed about, trying to get out of her mother's grasp. "Stay still," Briar said, frustrated, as Bloom completely ignored her. -Attack cat
Dash casually trotted into camp with some prey. ---- "Whatever," Atarangi complained. "I smell food, and I'm hungry. Can we go get something?" -- 04:49, July 18, 2016 (UTC)
Ivy scowled deeply. " Let's move- you'll get a glimpse of a Clan I hate even more than this." All my friends are heathens. Take it s l o w 20:32, July 19, 2016 (UTC)
Tesla followed. She hated Scorchclan more? But all of DarkClan despised Flameclan tho an endless amount! 21:02, July 19, 2016 (UTC)
Ivy ran through the forest, not making further conversation- simply looking over her shoulder once or twice to make sure Tesla was keeping up. She finally slowed down and gestured to the territory on the other side of the border. " That's technically loner and rogue territory, but they don't really have a territory- they just inhabit those areas. Across that territory, however-" her eyes darkened. " Is another Clan, as deplorable as FlameClan. I can't stand ScorchClan." All my friends are heathens. Take it s l o w 21:49, July 19, 2016 (UTC)
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