The DarkMasters/2

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Flame glared Storm That Burns Blood and flicked her tail to order Twilight, Streak and Scorch to go to their den, leaving the three cats alone. When the left, the dark ginger she-cat spat, "What type of deputy are you!? You might have died or had a lonely past, but I was judged for nothing. They judged me the moment they saw me, not giving me a CHANCE! You both were not yourselves either, by the way! I let you both join my group, and this is what I get back?!" Flame hissed, "You are both just useless kits! You are no Masters, just cats that care of themselves. I thought you were my friends, but I guess I was wrong." Flame whipped around and snarled over her shoulder, "Leave if you hate The Masters and me. But stay if you prove yourselves right again." Flame bounded away, the half moon shining on her pelt, and padded into the den.--Flame That Burns Blood
Scorch stomped away as he was ordered, with Twilight and Streak. He showed the the den, the lashed, "Storm and Night are crazy! What has gotten into them!?" Scorch jumped as Flame padded in. He mewed, "Storm and Night will have to chose what they want. If they leave, they were never our true friends. But we will show no weakness." Flame smiled a little, and they both settled down in their nests.--Scorch That Works With Fire and Flame That Burns Blood
Before Flame was out of ear-shot, Night yowled, “Listen, Flame, we can’t be perfect! We can’t have every step we take be out of perfection! I went hunting, how awful! I’m trying to help the group, just like you! But apparently you’re so caught up in yourself you can’t see what’s right in front of you! But I’m not leaving The DarkMasters.” he mewed fearfully.--Night That’s Darker Than Fire
Flame That Burns Blood heaved herself to her paws, but was stopped by Scorch. "Let me talk to them. You get some rest." Scorch licked her ear goodnight before padding out towards Storm and Night. "Listen, I know Flame has been more serious than before, but she is a leader. And don't forget also a prophesied cat, and she never wanted to be one. It is a lot for her to carry. And no offense to you guys, but you just randomly disappeared without telling Flame. We are together in this and Flame was just worried about you guys. And you Storm attacked Twilight, a Master! We need to stand beside her, not against her. If not, what would be the point of joining?"--Scorch That Works With Fire
Storm That Rages The Sky knew she was pushing it, but her blood was boiling and her ears were ringing with fury. She turned, hissing. "A leader shouldn't be harsh on her Clanmates. Flame blames everything on everyone else! She's so full of pride, of self-pity, of everything! When something hard happens, she let's her anger out on cats around her. When some bad happens to you, you deal with it! You don't wallow around, moping in your pain! She dragged countless cats to their deaths! She killed cats, and she expects pity?"--Storm That Rages The Sky
Sky That Streaks The Clouds snuggled into his nest. It was the coziest one he had ever been in. He looked to his leader than the pretty she-cat in the nest next him. Twilight he remembered her name. He had just met her, but he felt emotions inside him he had never felt before. And he could tell they were for Twilight! She was fierce, loyal, brave, kind, and funny. The perfect she-cat were his last thoughts before he drifted off into sleep--Sky That Streaks The Clouds
Twilight of The Darkest Night curled up in her nest. What an exciting day! she thought. I captured a rogue,and got my fur ripped off again by my deputy! She thought the day over before falling asleep.--Twilight of The Darkest Night
Scorch That Work With Fire found it hard to keep his temper. "Storm, you are her deputy and not a prophesied cat. You should be on her side and support her. And remember we don't follow Clan rules. We are mean and follow our own rules. Flame is currently in hard time, not you! We have to see that." Scorch knew that Storm was right, but not completely.--Scorch That Works With Fire
“Storm,” said Night, “Flame is under a lot of stress right now. Yes she’s been making mistakes, but we may as well listen to her. She still has some sense. But Scorch is right: We shouldn't have disappeared like that.” He mewed. “And there was no reason to attack Twilight again. She’s part of The DarkMasters now, and there’s nothing we can do about it. But you are partly right, Flame has not been herself, and has been making mistakes. But she is our friend, and she needs us. We need her.”--Night That’s Darker Than Fire
Scorch breathed relief. "We all understand?" When the three cats nodded, Scorch followed them to the den and settled beside Flame That Burns Blood, while Night and Storm sat a little bit further away. Scorch glanced at his beautiful leader before taking his post, guarding The DarkMasters.--Scorch That Works With Fire
Night sank down into his nest beside Storm, before falling asleep.--Night That’s Darker Than Fire
Flame blinked sleep from her eyes and stretched. Scorch hadn't slept the whole night (poor guy). Flame padded up and mewed, "Morning Scorch." Scorch whirled arounnd and quietly leaped at her. Flame purred, "It is just me Scorch." Scorch widened his eyes with shock, and stammered, "Oh-Oh Flame. I am so sorry!" Flame touched his ears with her tail. "It's ok." Scorch begged, "Are you sure? This is all my fault." Flame pressed against him. "I am fine Scorch. Really, no big deal." Scorch sighed. "Just tell me if something hurts ok?" Flame purred. "I will. Now you get some sleep. I will check things out." Scorch nodded his thanks and Flame padded out of the den. It was almost dawn, but her fur shone like burning fire. Flame padded out of camp and check their territory. After everything was fine, she padded to a rock, where she laid down as she looked across the vast land. Suddenly the bushes rustled and a brownish gray tabby she-cat padded out. Flame stood up, bristling but keeping her guard. "Who are you? What is your business here?"--Flame That Burns Blood
Bass turned to meet this strange she-cat. “Oh. Just a wandering rogue. No business to you rude Clans. Go ahead. Chase me off. I might give your pelt scars on the way out.” She took the cautious but threatening approach. Though this she-cat didn’t look impressed. Nor was Bass to be honest but. Alls well that ends well. She means what she said.--Bass
Twilight woke up and looked around. Everyone was in the den sleeping like logs, except for Flame. Well she did not blame Scorch. He had guard duty last night. In her opinion Streak should have done it to prove his loyalty, but oh well. She left the den and padded into the clearing. Twilight scented Flame, but she had just left camp. Twilight deiced to leave Flame alone, she was going through a difficult time and she probably need to clear her head. Twilight left camp, but went the opposite way to hunt for breakfast. Night had brought in some prey last night, but not enough for all of them.--Twilight of The Darkest Night
Streak woke up, stretched, and blinked his sleep filled eyes. He had just had the best sleep he had had in a long time. He sat up and looked at the cats sleeping around him. Twilight and Flame were missing. He scented them, but they had both left camp. He decided to follow Twilight. She was probably out hunting. He would go help her! --Sky That Streaks The Clouds
Flame laughed, "Like I would be with those useless, stupid dung Clans. No, I don't belong with them. I don't give scars, I give blood. Other cats' blood." Flame crouched. "Let me try your blood out!"--Flame That Burns Blood
“Hmmm......Odd. I mean. I do like to fight but you interest me. So? No Clan? My motto is ‘No Clan no Problem.’ You are a rogue too?” Bass was interested in what Pondripple said ‘Teamwork’ was. Though she was still cautious.--Bass
Flame That Burns Blood drew her teeth back into a snarl and sat straight up. "A motto? How weak you be to have a motto!" she laughed. "I hate all Clans. Why should I tell you more?"--Flame That Burns Blood
Bass shrugged. “Heh. I see you want to fight. I’ll deliver the message.” She crouched and sprang over the she-cat, slashing at Flame’s tail and legs.--Bass
Flame whipped around and pushed Bass away. She sprang on her and sank her claws into the shoulders. Then knocked Bass down and sank her claws into her stomach, blood flowing out as she held the she-cat down. "Are you sure you want to fight me?" Flame snarled.--Flame That Burns Blood
Twilight stopped in a clearing and started to think about her new life.--Twilight of The Darkest Night
Streak was following Twilight's scent until he saw her sitting in a clearing, clearly in thought. He walked up to her and meowed, "Hey, what are you doing?" She whipped around and snarled back to him, " I could ask the same thing! I was was looking for prey but you probably scared all of it away!" Streak drew back, alarmed. Twilight got up, faced him and said," Since you are here you can hunt with me, but make one wrong move and I will sent you back to camp yowling with pain and with half your fur missing!" Twilight turned and started walking along muttering, "Toms, toms do they ever think?"--Sky That Streaks The Clouds and Twilight of The Darkest Night
Bass smiled. “Your good.” And she scrambled to her paws and slashed her tail. “But I’d like to see more.” She ignored her aching joints. She liked this fighter. Feisty one.--Bass
Flame That Burns Blood hissed, “I would fight your more, but I wouldn’t waste my time on a she-cat that can’t fight or have sense. But I hope to do this again.” Flame liked to fight with Bass. Like a hard toy.--Flame That Burns Blood
Bass raised a brow. “Who did you say you where? I’d like to accompany you if you have any group of yours if you don’t mind.” Bass licked the blood off her belly.--Bass
Flame That Burns Blood looked over her shoulder and turned to face the grayish she-cat. “I am Flame. Flame That Burns Blood. I am leader of The DarkMasters, a group of rogues that hate the Clans and have our own rules.” Flame smirked. “It would be fun Bass.You put up a nice fight there. But don’t think you can get in so easily.“ Flame laid her tail over her paws. “Tell me about yourself.”--Flame That Burns Blood
Bass sighed and looked at her. “Well........I am the sister to what, SwampClan’s medicine cat? Though we where originally loners, but I decided not to join a clan.” She meowed. “I also know how to use some herbs because my sister taught me.”--Bass
Flame raised her brow, fighting not to tell that she already knew all the herbs since she was in the medicine cat den so long. “A SwampClan sister eh? That means you won’t fight against her. Since she is your sister. I need a cat that will fight her own Clan and siblings!”--Flame That Burns Blood
Bass hissed. “C’mon. I don’t care about them. I argued against joining a stupid Clan and will kill them if I have to.” Bass admitted. If they fought against her they’d lose. Well maybe. But still. “I’m not as weak as you think I am Flame that Burns Blood.”--Bass
Flame That Burns Blood did an evil grin. “I like your spirit Bass.“ After thinking for a while, Flame mewed, “Bass, I would love to have you join The Masters. It would be rather interesting. Let us just see how weak you are.” she smirked. Flame beckoned with her tail for Bass to follow as the emerged into The DarkMasters’ camp.--Flame That Burns Blood
Scorch That Work’s With Fire woke up at the sound of pawsteps. He saw Flame emerge with a grayish she-cat behind her. Scorch asked, “Who is this? A target?” Flame purred, “No no. This is Bass. She is joining The DarkMasters.” Scorch dipped his head. “Greetings Bass. I am Scorch That Works With Fire, but just call me Scorch. I am proud to fight beside you against the Clans.“ Flame flicked her tail to the den, narrowing her sharp eyes. “That is Storm That Rages The Sky, our deputy. The black tom is Night That’s Darker Than Fire. Two of Masters are out hunting. A browanish black spotted she-cat called Twilight of The Darkest Night, and a white spotted tom called Sky That Streaks The Clouds.“ Scorch offered, “I will go get them so we can start the ceremony.” He bounded away, leaving Flame alone with Bass. Flame smirked, “Come. Eat so prey. Welcome to The DarkMasters!”--Flame That Burns Blood and Scorch That Works With Fire
Scorch tracked Twilight and Streak until he found them hunting. He yowled, “Come back to camp when you are done. Flame is going to call a meeting. We have a new Master!” He raced back to camp, finding Flame leading Bass to the prey. Scorch picked some up, and padded over to Flame who was cleaning herself. They both smiled, and settled down to eat, not far from Bass.--Scorch That Works With Fire (Flame That Burns Blood)
“Hello Scorch. It will be my pleasure to help you rid of the Clans.” Bass meowed dipping her head. “I’m sure this'll be fun.” She licked a paw as she wiped her ears.--Bass That Fights The Current
Flame grinned. "Oh it will be!"--Flame That Burns Blood
Bass yawned. “So, what is supposed to happen now?” She was honestly not caught up about anything of this group.--Bass
Night saw Bass, right, when he padded out of the den with Storm by his side. He dipped his head. “Hello.” He said.--Night That’s Darker Than Fire
“Hello.” Bass answered with a grin. Honestly. These cats where supposed to destroys the Clans? Why and how can about seven cats kill thousands? She yawned. Everything was weird. But Flame was right about one thing, she would never kill her sister. Though she didn’t admit it.--Bass
Twilight looked at Streak, "Lets go get our prey and go back. The two cats collected their prey, and walked back to camp with Twilight in the lead. When they arrived they disposed of their prey and both mewed their suspicious greeting to the loner in camp.--Twilight of The Darkest Night (Sky That Streaks The Clouds)
Bass yawned. “Hello. I am Bass.” She meowed again. Geez, these cats didn’t sound that bad. They all look nice in their own ways. But you can never be to quick to judge.--Bass
Flame That Burns Blood muttered, “Hello Night, Twilight and Streak.” Aloud she mewed, “Now that everyone is awake, we will start your ceremony, where you are completely a Master.” Flame leaped on her rock, causing the usual drumming noise. “Today we have a new cat that would like to join The DarkMasters: Bass.” Flame waited until the grayish she stood before her. “Bass, as you promise to stay loyal and fierce to The DarkMasters, you, from now on, will be called Bass That Fights The Currents, or simply Bass. StarClan approves and we welcome you as a Master of The DarkMasters!” Flame twisted her paw, as did Bass. Then she leaped off to let the other cats congratulate the grayish she-cat.--Flame That Burns Blood
Storm That Rages The Sky studied Bass That Fights The Current before congratulating the new Master.--Storm That Rages The Sky
Bass yawned. She wasn’t really a ceremonial cat, so she honestly didn’t feel any different. She flattened her ears as there was something eery about the gray she-cat, but she didn’t care. “So, like. What do you really do in this Cla—group?” She corrected.--Bass That Fights The Currents
Flame narrowed her eyes at Storm as she mewed, "Well we practice fighting and hunt, gather more cats to join us, and we will soon spy on the Clans. Learn all their weaknesses." Flame yowled, "Hunting patrol!" The DarkMasters padded out into the forest, with obviously Scorch That Works With Fire by her side.--Flame That Burns Blood
Bass yawned as she followed. Then she noticed all of the other cats where a pair, Flame and Scorch, Storm and Night, Twilight, and, well, maybe Streak? Ugh... How will you be able to kill the Clans if you have someone you’re attached to? They might get killed and if there are kits, then those kits are not going to survive if we only have three other cats guarding! And yet she twitched her whiskers in annoyance but silently followed orders.--Bass that Fights the Current
Flame's eyes were blurred as then the forest was dripping with blood. Rainsplash, Mistystar and many other cats were before her, and her fur began to bristle. Flame knew this was a vision, and struggled not to attack. She pushed away Scorch and all her Masters and spat, "Get a move on! Hunt and kill! Do something useful!" Flame veered away from her Masters and killed prey. Violently.--Flame That Burns Blood
Scorch That Works With Fire stared worriedly after his leader. "That is our leader Bass. She changes so much, something is troubling her." He sighed, and padded away to catch prey. Time to time, he spotted Flame ripping prey apart and snarling stuff her couldn't catch. Something dark was inside Flame, something that should be locked up.--Scorch That Works With Fire
“Hmmm, yeah I think I noted. Geez she might have some personal problems. Or something else.” Then she looked around and climbed the trees. Finding. A perfectly plump woodpecker she dashed from branch to branch. Though it wasn’t her specialty in bird hunting. But fish hunting. Perfect.--Bass That Fights The Current 
Streak saw Twilight hanging back and did not leave camp. So he decided to stay. He walked until he was next to the den and could get a good look outside the camp if anything were to come.--Sky That Streaks The Clouds
Because she had just gone hunting, Twilight chose to stay at camp and noticed immediately that so did Streak. She wondered What is he doing? She decided to ignore him. Twilight walked to a shady spot, plopped down, and began to groom her dirty fur.--Twilight of The Darkest Night
Bass just decided to return after fishing. A small group didn’t need a lot of prey. So she caught a finch and a minnow. Enough for two of the seven cats. She rolled her eyes as she saw more gross romance. “Ugh...” Streak watching Twilight. Are you kidding! Did she just come to a group of love birds? And even Flame loves Scorch most likely more than destroying the Clans, or the other way around. So annoying she has to be around these cats though she can’t always be so sour around them. She climbed a tree and it was perfect for watching from above. So she lay with her tail swaying in the breeze.--Bass that Fights the Current
Night pounced on a mouse.--Night That’s Darker Than Fire
Scorch padded away from watching Flame, and widened his eyes with alarm. He rushed over to Bass, Twilight and Streak. He spat, “Are you mouse-brained?! You know we do patrols together, wether we like to or not! We only go back if Flame says so!” Scorch made the other cats walk in the forest. Do they not respect their leader?--Scorch That Works With Fire
Flame whirled in every direction. Blood was everywhere, and all her enemies. She was trapped in the murderous vision.--Flame That Burns Blood
“What! Why? We already caught prey for everyone though,” Bass pointed out, “no use just standing out there doing nothing.”--Bass that Fights the Current
Scorch hissed, “Join Flame‘s group, follow her rules!” Without another word, he pushed all the other cats forward.--Scorch That Works With Fire
“She never told me her rules Scorch.” She hissed back to the tom. “I’m also pretty sure she’s strong enough to take care of herself. If you haven’t noticed.”--Bass that Fights the Current
Scorch snapped, “Just shut up and listen!”--Scorch That Works With Fire
“Tell me to shut up again and you get the claws.” This was the reason she never joined another: Stupid bossiness. Well, Flame was the boss.And she could do whatever she wanted to do without restrictions. so she turned and padded towards Flame. Why was she so important again?--Bass that Fights the Current
Scorch snarled, “Do that and see what Flame does.” He padded away to dig up his prey and came back a moment later to wait with the others.--Scorch That Works With Fire
Storm had just finished hunting and heard an argument. She padded to find Bass angry. "What happened?" she mewed.--Storm That Rages The Sky
“Heh I can take her.” Bass snarled. “Oh nothing. Just that this tom orders me to stay out as I already finished my hunt.” She hissed so suddenly.--Bass That Fights the Currents
Scorch narrowed his eyes at Storm, as her remembered how she had acted. ”Storm, you know what Flame said. You should especially know since you are her deputy.”--Scorch That Works With Fire
Bass rolled her eyes as she padded on to find this Flame.--Bass That Fights the Current
Storm looked at Scorch. "Shut up."--Storm That Rages The Sky
Bass yawned.--Bass That Fights the Current
Scorch drew his lips back into a snarl. “I thought you would have sense to help Flame. But maybe you changed that.” Scorch stopped speaking as he saw Night, Twilight and Streak las back with prey. Flame came a moment later, but with blood everywhere and no prey. She ripped the prey again. She saw something. Scorch tried to walk beside her, but was pushed away and she walked ahead. Something was really wrong.--Scorch That Works With Fire
Flame That Burns Blood locked out the world in front of her and focused on what she heard: Cries, blood gushing out and a mixture of noises everywhere. Flame stopped as she felt a firm tail on her shoulder and saw that Scorch was stopping her. Rustling leaves greeted her and three cats padded out. “What are you doing here?”--Flame That Burns Blood
(Please let Willow and Whiteout rp first. NO ATTACKING)—Rowan
Featherfall flattened her ears as her eyes widened. The last time she’d seen a Flamepaw was as a new apprentice. She looked terrifying...why did she agree to this?--Featherfall
Flame stepped forward, stuggiling not to attack the WillowClan cats. “WHAT ARE YOU DOING HERE? ANSWER MY QUESTION!”--Flame That Burns Blood
(XD Fear the Flame)
Featherfall couldn’t resist to hiss. “We came to join you! Isn’t it obvious?” She spat, though she was nervous. Was she ready to commit to this after all she tried to do?.......No.--Featherfall
Flame narrowed her eyes. She flicked her tail, ordering her other cats to look like they were leaving when they were hiding, watching from the shadows. Flame snarled, “First if you EVER wanted to join, never talk like that to me! And I don’t accept WillowClan traitors! Better find another one!” Flame flexed her claws back and forth, really wanting some blood at her paws.--Flame That Burns Blood
Featherfall sighed with relief. Hoping her father wouldn’t agree to this and they could all go home....--Featherfall
Streampaw rested her tail on Featherfall's shoulder. "Please, calm down. Let me handle this." She mewed, turning to Flame. "Flamepaw. If you don't remember us, I am Streampaw, this is Featherfall and then Flareflight." She bowed her head slightly, but not to low. She had to show she wasn't cowardly. "We are not traitors. We have left WillowClan. It's too disorganized. Mistystar is a horrible leader, and Shadowchaser is unfit to be one. While Flareflight agrees with my ideals, Featherfall just kind showed up. We would like to join your group."--Streampaw 
Flareflight grunted, glaring at Flamepaw. "She's right, but don't expect me to down to you. Apprentices are un-" Streampaw shot him 'the look'. He shut up after that.--Flareflight
Flame looked at the cats for a moment, then burst into an evil laughter. "Oh you all think I am fools! Haha well you are wrong. First it is Flame! I will not have a horrible name, especially from a dirty Clan! I won't accept a shy and rude she-cat, a disrespectful and useless tom, and," Flame paused to look at Streampaw, "a rather odd she-cat." Flame That Burns Blood smirked as she humiliated, "If you are looking for that life, go find a Twoleg."--Flame That Burns Blood
Night bared his teeth at Streampaw, Flarefight, and Featherfall and padded out of the bushes. “Are you willing to attack those WillowClan cowards if you ever were good enough to join?!” He spat.at.--Night That’s Darker Than Fire
Streampaw sighed. "Why else would we be here?" She said matter-of-factly. "Yes, that would be fine, but I prefer not to get my claws dirty."at.--Streampaw 
Flareflight started. “Attacking WillowClan? Why?!”--Flareflight
Featherfall padded to her fathers side and whispered. “I hope you’re right about this father. This could be our doom.at.--Featherfall
Flame whirled and leaped at Night. She bit at his ear and dug her claws into his shoulder. “Listen to an order! Go!” Flame chased him away before spatting at the WillowClan cats, “They exiled me for nothing. I never meant to kill those innocent cats, but Mistystar was to stupid! Now she will pay, AND ALL THE OTHER CATS WHO WRONGED ME!“--Flame That Burns Blood
Scorch That Works With Fire padded to where Night was, listening to Flame’s order to stay hidden, but not far away from her. “You were a warrior in WillowClan! You should be able to listen!“ Scorch drew his lips back at Night before padding back to his hiding place. He spotted Flame, blood in her claws, at the peak at leaping at the cats. Fun.at.--Scorch That Works With Fire
"You are a truly a hypocrite." Streampaw muttered under her breath. .--Streampaw
Featherfall hissed. “If you never meant to then why did you.” She snarled..--Featherfall
Night That’s Darker Than Fire hissed in anger. “There’s no point in staying hidden! They know we’re part of the DarkMasters!” He spat. “And if I always listened to Mistystar in WillowClan, where would I be now, Scorch!” He then padded back to his place..--Night That’s Darker Than Fire
Bass arrived to where the Masters were hiding. “Why is everyone fighting? I thought we where a “group” so we need to respect eachothers’s wishes!” And turned to Scorch. “And not use violence within us to get what we want.” She hissed. She wasn’t fond of this rude tom. “I’m also pretty sure they’d tell this “WillowClan” if we let them go. So perhaps prisoners are in order.” Bass suggested. “Or just grant them to join.” Vas’s padded out of hiding to Flame. “Weather they are WillowClan or not, you should know that most of this group is your so called “WillowClan Filth.” Leaders should gain group trust instead of ruling through fear Flame. They will obey and respect you if you do.” She meowed annoyed..--Bass that Fights the Current
Flame leaped at Bass, knocking her over. “What cats do not understand what ”stay hidden” mean?! My cats decided to leave WillowClan, and we are no longer the WillowClan filth!” Flame sunk her teeth into Bass’s leg, ignoring the she-cat’s yowl. “Listen! If you want to say what my Masters are going to do you dung!” Thinking, what is my deputy doing?! Flame made sure that NO OTHER cat was going to interrupt her. “Listen WillowClan dungs! You will never get anywhere if you talk like that and won’t listen to your leader, like these stupid Masters! Now go find a Twoleg and never come back!“--Flame That Burns Blood
“Heh. We’re so stupid why did you end up letting any of us join. Huh?” Bass hissed. Then ripping her teeth into Flames shoulder sending gasps through the crowd. “You should probably not be so self centered Flame..” She hissed. Stepping back as she knew Flame would be enraged. But she couldn’t kill Bass or Bass would kill Scorch. “And maybe you would get out respect.” She smiled as she was about to be attacked.--Bass that Fights the Current
Storm That Rages The Sky leapt forward, hissing.--Storm That Rages The Sky
Bass took a step back. “Stupid fur balls. No respect for their peers.....” she whispered as she knew it wasn’t her place to judge any longer. Just to get it inside Flame’s head. She turned and remembered her scheduled meetings. At least she could get Pondripple help with her wounds. She turned to lad away.--Bass that Fights the Current
Streampaw glared at Flame. "Do you want us or not?! You act like kits, the way you fight for power!"--Streampaw
Featherfall agreed with a huff of air. Though flattened her ears as she caught Storms gaze. You. She thought.--Featherfall
Storm caught Featherfall watching her. She unsheathed her claws.--Storm That Rages The Sky
Featherfall narrowed her eyes, also unsheathing her claws. She didn’t want to be with this cat. No good scum of evil.--Featherfall
Flame laid her tail, blocking Storm. She smirked and whispered, “Not yet.” To the WillowClan cats she mewed, “Excuse me for a sec.” She quickly leaped at Bass and sank her teeth into her throat, but not deep enough to kill the she-cat. She growled, “Let that be a lesson for snapping back at your leader.” Leaving Bass, Flame snarled to the WillowClan cats, “I don’t think you heard me. No disrespectful, rude, nor odd cats are joining my Masters!” Flame murmured so only Storm could hear, “What do you think?” Flame glared at the WillowClan cats.--Flame That Burns Blood
Fleabag. Bass thought as she hurried towards the river to follow it. All the way to where she’d be fine. Fine again. Away from these monsters.--Bass that Fights the Current
Streampaw glared right back, giving the look, but knew it would only barely help her case. "I said do you want us or not?"--Streampaw 
Feather fall rolled her eyes.--Featherfall
Flame smirked, trying not to laugh. “Very cute Streampaw. I am not accepting kits who think they are strong and talk back to their leader. Twolegs and Clan cats like that better.”--Flame That Burns Blood
Featherfall hissed. You might be forgetting you used to be a clan cat, stupid! She said silently.--Featherfall
(So much for them joining the Dms... XD) --WHiteout
Streampaw smirkedy smirked her way back to WillowClan. JK
Streampaw glared at Flame. "I'm not sure we understand each other. We agree that WillowClan is falling apart. I'm willing to accept you as leader."--Streampaw
"I'm not listening to an apprentice!" Flareflight growled under his breath.--Flareflight
Flame evilly purred, “Well then why walk all the way over here? Either all of you are in, or non!”--Flame That Burns Blood
Streampaw nodded, glaring at Flareflight. "We're joining. We'll listen."--Streampaw 
Featherfall flattened her ears. Though she dipped her head. Anything to stay with my father.--Featherfall 
Flame glanced sideways at Storm. Seeing her deputy do a grim curt nod, Flame raised her tail for her other Masters to pad out of hiding. “We will let you join. I again is Flame That Burns Blood, Scorchpaw is now Scorch That Works With Fire, Stormpaw is now Storm That Rages The Sky, my deputy, Nightfire is now Night That’s Darker Than Fire, Twilight is Twilight of The Darkest Night, Streak is Sky That Streaks The Clouds, and Bass, that loner, is Bass That Fights The Currents. But you can call us Flame, Scorch, Storm, Night, Twilight, Streak and Bass. We are The DarkMasters.” Saying in a low growl, “But disobey my commands and your blood will be at my paws.” Flame padded away with her Masters surrounding the group, still keeping their guard.--Flame That Burns Blood
Scorch That Works With Fire padded after The DarkMasters. Hoping that Flame was lighter, he padded and tried to walk beside her. But she didn’t pay any attention, and padded back to his spot. What can Flame see that is so bad?--Scorch That Works With Fire
Bass returned time this so-called camp and dropped a fish in the piled. And then released her anger on a random nest, it wasn’t hers but she didn’t care as no else in this stupid group did. She shredded it to smithereens As she climbed her tree. At least she wasn’t losing anymore blood. Thanks to her sister anyway.... though she shook her siblings meeting away as she stared at the shredded nest. Yeah. I hope that’s Scorch’s. She thought with a laugh.--Bass that Fights the Current
Featherfall gulped. At least she had a choice to not have blood at anyone’s paws. Or so she thought.--Featherfall
Flame padded into camp to see a moss nest shredded and Bass sitting in a tree. “Glad you made your nest comfortable scardy-cat. You might what to change it though, it smells.” Flame smirked with amusement and then leaped on her rock, creating the drums noise. “DarkMasters, we are growing! Today we have three new cats that would like to join.” Flame waited for all the cats to pad up in front of her. She noticed that Flareflight stayed back, and hisses broke out. “I see Flareflight would keep his filthy name.” Focusing on the she-cat before her, she yowled, “Streampaw. Featherfall. (And Flareflight) As you promise your loyalty to me ONLY, you will no longer keep those Clan names. Streampaw, as for your always going spirit, you will be known as Stream That Drowns The Soul or Stream. Featherfall, as for your raging but shy self, you will be called Feather of The Diving Swallow. StarClan approves of this and we welcome you all.” Flame twisted her paw as did the other cats. Flame waited for the cats to settle themselves. She growled, “I think I should rexplain the rules of The DarkMasters.” glaring at Bass. “We will still believe in out warrior ancestors and follow the warrior code, but we kill who we want. Only two cats come from time to time and help us with our training. We all patrol together, so out scent won't show that this is our camp. We will but markers but very faint where the Clans are. More rules will come, but this is all for now." Flame snarled, “I hope I won‘t have to re plain this again!”--Flame That Burns Blood
Bass rolled her eyes. Yay. Why wasn’t she excited? Who knows. “I prefer the tree better,” she yawned.--Bass that Fights the Current
Feather of the Diving Swallow! Did it have to do with her mother? Why was she naming her after her mother.... “Okay thanks. Now what?” Feather meowed.--Feather of The Diving Swallow
Flame twitched her ears in amusement at Bass. “We all rest for the next day.” Flame padded away, after the cats were familiar with the camp. “Bass you take the night’s watch.” Flame laid down in her nest, while the others were a bit further away. Flame felt Scorch’s fur brush hers, and turned away before falling asleep into troubled and bloody dreams.--Flame That Burns Blood
Night’s fur prickled. Admiration for Bass flooded through him, even though he knew it was wrong. She had been brave to attack their leader like that. He then stretched, and laid down, flicking his tail, not falling asleep. Pain grabbed at him. He buried his muzzle in his paws, before falling into a troubled sleep.--Night That’s Darker Than Fire
“Sure. I can totally see everything from up here....Thanks oh great and mighty one.....” she rolled her eyes. She watched from above like an owl in the night.--Bass That Fights the Current
Flare rolled his eyes. He never like the names anyway.--Flareflight
Streampaw, no Stream that Drowns the Souls, loved her new name and curled into her new life.--Stream that Drowns the Souls
Bass looked to Stream and left her tree. “Hello new one. I’d suggest watching your back here. They speak in claw.” She murmured.--Bass That Fights the Currents
Storm stretches from her nest with Night and prodded Flame That Burns Blood. “Can I talk to you Flame? Outside in the forest alone?” Storm saw that Flame was still angry at her, but got out of her nest and they snuck out of camp so Bass couldn’t see or hear them. Storm paused as they hide in a bush, guilt gnawing at her. Sunlight dappled the ground. "I'm sorry about...what happened," she mewed slowly.--Storm That Rages The Sky
Flame felt her fur bristle with some weird feeling. She padded forward to touch noses with her deputy. “I forgive you. Storm, you know you are my best friend. I am sorry too. I was just worried when you guys disappeared. And you know you were breaking one of our rules. But I forgive you.” Flame That Burns Blood felt a heavy weight on her shoulders be lifted. She narrowed her eyes worriedly. “There is something else too you want to tell me. Storm, I am here for you. Always.”--Flame That Burns Blood
Twilight thought the day over. She was glad they had three new cats but.........Twilight did not like seeing Flame so violent. I hope Bass heals quickly and Night too. I just hope Flame will be ok.--Twilight of The Darkest Night
Bass stretched as she was bored. She spotted Twilight, “Please tell me one of these crazy cats attacked you like ever to get what they want? It’s kind of unruly and a bit annoying if you ask me.” She meowed. Yet she really didn’t care if Twilight or anyone didn’t trust her, as shes been alone before without anybody to worry about.--Bass That Fights The Current
Twilight looked at the voice who had spoken to her. It was Bass. She answered," Yes, I did get attacked, but not by Flame. I was attacked by Storm who obviously hates me for some reason. But, Oh well." Then she asked suspiciously, "Why do you want to know?"--Twilight of The Darkest Night 
“Oh trust me, I’ve been attacked plenty by many cats. Flame included. But usually cats like that are easy to handle. I asked because I honestly don’t think that attacking your peers is a great way to get their respect. It’s a good way to gain disrespect. But who am I to judge her poor way to lead this group.” She shrugged.--Bass That Fights The Current
Storm smiled. "Thank you," she mewed. "I have something to tell you too. I...I'm pregnant with Night's kits."--Storm That Rages The Sky
Flame gaped at her gray best friend. "PREGNANT WITH NIGHT'S KITS!? YOU ARE HIS MATE?!" Flame saw her friend shrink back and do a small nod. Flame pressed against her. "I didn't mean it was a bad thing. I was just surprised about you and Night." Flame pressed her nose to her friend's round belly. "Haha the cats will think that you have eaten too much. Don't worry, I am happy for you. If anyone disagrees, OUT OF THE MASTERS!" Suddenly a sad thought came to her mind. "B-but you are deputy. What about that?"--Flame That Burns Blood
Storm purred. "I can still be deputy and raise kits," she mewed, flicking her tail lightly against the ginger cat's shoulder. "I'll just be taking a break from shredding pelts." She let a small mrrow of laughter.--Storm That Rages The Sky
Bass climbed her tree again, not waiting for Twilight to answer her. Way better than moss beds.Heh.--Bass That Fights The Currents
Flame smiled. "Seriously Storm. Do you really think that is possible?" she asked.--Flame That Burns Blood
Storm grinned. "Sure. I will always be at your side Flame, deputy or not."--Storm That Rages The Sky
Feather stood there in her rest. She was kind of scared, kind of annoyed. Though she kept a close eye on Flareflight. As he meant everything to her. Her last family.--Feather of The Diving Swallow
Flame padded back slowly, helping Storm on the way. The Masters were already waking, and Flame had Storm stand beside her as she made the usual drumming noise that called the cats to gather around. After they were all there, Flame asked, "Night, please stand on my other side." As Night obeyed with a confused face, Flame purred, "We have good news." She looked at Night, feelings warm feelings stirring in her (wow really? That is when you know Flame is NOT normal). "Storm is pregnant with Night's kits."--Flame That Burns Blood
Night purred in happiness and leaped with joy. “Storm, that’s great!” He exclaimed, his tail lashing in the air. Night touched his nose to his mate, in elation. He could hardly remember a time he had been this happy.--Night That’s Darker Than Fire
Scorch gaped, and then bounded over to the gray she-cat, careful not to stand so close as Night watched him, protecting his mate but still looked stunned. "Congratulations Night and Storm! I never thought!" giving Night an amused look. Night was like a brother to him. Not like Coalpaw. Scorch glanced at his leader. Flame looked much happier. But would that last?--Scorch That Works With Fire
“Great! Wow so fun!” Bass muttered with sarcasm. Kits=love, love=weakness, weakness=losing, Flame. Be aware that your plan might make a turn if anyone dies. She thought. She didn’t get down though. What was so special about kits? Nothing.--Bass That Fights the Currents 
Flame smiled, the raised her voice, "At this news, we need a new deputy to take Storm's place for now." Flame breathed, and glanced at Storm. They both thought the same thing, and nodded. "Scorch That Works With Fire will be your new deputy. Deputies are to be respected and listened too." knowing that Night would be with Storm more than ever. Flame watched as Scorch touched noses with the former deputy and then padded to stand beside Scorch. She whispered, "Congratulations Scorch. Maybe StarClan be with you forever." Scorch pressed against her. "I will be by you forever Flame. I will make The DarkMasters the best and feared." They both smirked and leaped off the rock.--Flame That Burns Blood and Scorch That Works With Fire
“Oh no now he HAS to be bossy. What a great thing...” Bass snapped to herself from afar. She’d claw Scorch to death if he had second thoughts about her.--Bass That Fights The Currents 
Storm That Rages The Sky purred. "Congratulations, Scorch," she mewed as she headed to lie down.--Storm That Rages The Sky
Scorch thanked the former deputy. "Thank you Storm. I will try my best." He then laughed. "Congrats on being the first queen of The DarkMasters!"--Scorch That Works With Fire
Night nodded to Scorch. “Congratulations, Scorch.” He congratulated his friend, smiling, before padding over to Storm. “How long until the kits come?” He asked her lovingly.--Night That’s Darker Than Fire
Bass rolled her eyes and looked into the forest. Wondering.--Bass That Fights the Currents 
"Not long," Storm replied. "They're going to be beautiful."--Storm That Rages The Sky
Flame yowled, "From now on, one at the least will be here at camp!" Flame cared for her pregnant friend deeply.--Flame That Burns Blood
Bass rolled her eyes, no good kits.--Bass That Fights the Current
Night That’s Darker Than Fire purred and touched his nose to her swollen belly, and felt the kits moving. He purred with delight.--Night That’s Darker Than Fire
Feather sighed. “Yay....” she meowed. “Kits...”--Feather of the Diving Swallow
Storm turned to her mate. "How many kits do you think we'll have?"--Storm That Rages The Sky
Night hesitated. “I think about four or five.” He said. “What do you think?”--Night That’s Darker Than Fire
Storm nodded. "Four," she mewed.--Storm That Rages The Sky
Storm then went over to Flame. "Flame, I am actually nearing 2 moons of pregnancy. I didn't realize I was pregnant until I looked at my belly!" She looked at her swollen stomach. Then she went to sleep.--Storm That Rages The Sky
Night curled up against his pregnant mate, protectively, as she went to sleep.--Night That’s Darker Than Fire
As Night and Storm curled up Twilight went over to them and meowed," Hey, Congratulations! I hope things go well for you."--Twilight of The Darkest Night
Streak followed Twilight and repeated her Congrats--Sky That Streaks The Clouds
Night got to his paws. “Thank you.” He said, nodding his thanks, before laying back down.--Night That’s Darker Than Fire
Bass rolled her eyes. Kits aren’t her concern. She didn’t need to say anything about them.--Bass That Fights The Current
Flame nodded to her gray friend. She mewed, "I will take watch tonight." As all the cats fell asleep, Flame looked at the starry sky. The moon had ended, and The DarkMasters survived. Flame breathed and closed her eyes. Blood at my paws and in my jaws. Revenge has been finished, and I will rule. Flame opened her eyes as she felt a pelt brush hers: Scorch. Flame asked, "Why aren't you sleeping?" Scorch blinked. "I couldn't. Flame......are you ok? You have been worried, and just......not yourself." Flame closed her eyes for a moment. "Scorch, I am fine. It is just stuff with the prophecy." Scorch nodded and pressed close to Flame. "I am here always if you want to talk." Flame flicked his ears with her tail. "Stupid furball! I know that." They both stared at the night.--Flame That Burns Blood and Scorch That Works With Fire
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Two moons later...
Storm That Rages The Sky stretched out, sunlight warming her back. It had been two moons since she had told Flame she was pregnant, and seasons had come and gone. Newleaf was here. She felt her kits bulge in her belly. Suddenly, she felt a stabbing sensation. "My kits are coming!" she cried. She rolled over in pain, yowling.--Storm That Rages The Sky
Night let out a yowl. “Storm!” He exclaimed, running over to his pregnant mate. “Storm!” He put a paw on her belly and felt the kits moving restlessly inside of her. “Yup the kits are coming.” He said. He wasn’t sure what to do. “Uhhh, Flame! We need your help!” He called out.--Night That’s Darker Than Fire
Storm stumbled over to the nest and lay in it, waiting for help.--Storm That Rages The Sky
Scorch That Works With Fire ran to the panicking cats. Flame where is Flame? "Flame left!" Scorch ran to find her. He saw her looking in a puddle, her claws in the ground and her eyes wide with shock. "Flame?" The ginger she-cat didn't answer her. "Flame!" No response. Scorch started to worry. He nudged her and yowled, "Storm needs help. Her kits are coming!" Flame blinked slowly and padded towards camp. Scorch saw that Flame was looking around cautiously before taking a step. Huh? Flame saw something that will shake her forever.--Scorch That Works With Fire
Flame That Burns Blood padded into camp. The other cats operated to let her through. Storm was breathing hard and Night was panicking. Luckily I saw Stormstreak do this. "Calm down. Scorch guard the den. Let us get this done." Many spasm passed through Storm, until she was finally ready. "Ok Storm. Push!" Five kits came separately into the world. "Welcome kits to The DarkMasters." she murmured. Flame pushed all the kits to get their milk and gave Storm some herbs to help it come. "Night come meet your four daughters and one sons." Flame let the black tom be with his mate. She purred, “Congratulations Night and Storm!” Flame suddenly stared horridly at the kits. All of the kits were dead and covered in blood. Blood was at her paws and in her mouth. Storm and Night had wounds everywhere, and so did all the other Masters. She whispered, "No. No!"--Flame That Burns Blood
“Thank you Flame. For everything.” she purred. She noticed Flame was bristiling. "Flame," Storm's said raggedly. "Flame, are you okay?" The ginger she-cat stared at down the kits, her green eyes pools of horror and fear.--Storm That Rages The Sky
Flame That Burns Blood was not aware of her surroundings. Her vision showed Scar staring down at the kits. "These kits will help us fight against WillowClan, if not they will be killed!" Scar snarled. Flame felt a fur brush her and a tortoiseshell black tom was by her side. "Miss me Flame?" Flame stared at the tom in shock. "Shadepaw!" The tom smirked. "I told you I will always be by your side. The Warrior Code forbid me to be with you Flame. Now I will also get my revenge." The two cats faded, and blood was everywhere again. Flame glared at her Masters, and then turned to pad out of the den.--Flame That Burns Blood
Storm turned her attention to her kits. "This one will be named Crow That Flies At Night," she mewed, looking at the sealed gray marble tabby she-kit. "Gale of the Thundering Storm." The gray she-kit. "Ember That Rises From Ashes." The ginger-and-black she-kitten. "And... Petal Glowing in the Sunset." The silvery white she-kit. She turned to the black smoke tom. "Night, you can name this one," she purred, looking at her mate.--Storm That Rages The Sky
Bass gagged. “Ugh.” She hated gross kits. She really wasn’t a kid fan. But to be honest she never admitted how cute they where.--Bass That Fights The Current
Storm licked the silvery white she-kit. "Actually, I'll rename you Blossom Glowing in the Sunset."-Storm That Rages The Sky
Feather padded over besides the queen to study the kits. “Congrats...” she muttered. It would be disrespectful not to say anything about the new kits, even to the worst cousin.--Feather of the Diving Swallow
Night looked at the black smoke tom kit. “I’ll name you Wolf That Runs In Darkness. Or Wolf for short.” He purred. "They are perfect." He glanced at Flame.--Night That’s Darker Than Fire
Scorch smiled. "They are all wonderful. Congrats again." He turned his head to his bristling dark ginger leader. I want to have kits with Flame. She is so fierce. Protective. Brave. Kind. But what does she think of me? Scorch looked at Storm and Night. They both had faces that were about to burst with laughter. He humorously rolled his eyes. "Oh stop!" he blushed.--Scorch That Works With Fire
Night let out a huff of laughter, grinning at his brother-like friend.--Night That’s Darker Than Fire
Twilight padded up to Flame," Are you ok?"--Twilight of The Darkest Night
Bass laughed. “No please keep going!” She yowled from above to the about-to-laugh cats. She wanted to see embarrassed Scorch.--Bass That Fights the Current
Scorch snarled, and rolled his eyes as they all just smirked at Bass. Bass was a pretty rough cat, but cool.--Scorch That Works With Fire
The dark ginger leader nodded at Twilight, but didn't speak. Flame thought: Shadepaw is now allied with Scar. But why where the kits covered in blood? Why was my Masters covered in blood? Why was the world covered in blood? Flame shook the thought away and padded back into the den with freshkill, Twilight worridly at her side. She stopped short. Storm, Night and Bass were laughing, and Scorch was red with blush. She raised a brow. "What is so funny?" Scorch stammered, "N-Nothing Flame." Flame narrowed her eyes until they were burning slits. Scorch padded over and pressed against her, glancing amusingly and blushing at Night, Storm and Bass. "Really, it was just something silly." Flame did a small, strong nod, but slid her claws out. She padded over to Storm, dropped the prey to the queen and nosed over all the kits. "Your four daughters and only son are all healthy and fine. Wolf, Gale, Crow, Ember and Blossom will be fine Masters." Surprise flashed in all the cats' eyes and Scorch suddenly started to tremble a little. She flicked her tail irritable to show that she didn't hear whatever he said. She did a low growl. "When everyone is ready, we will start to really prepare for battle. Sharpen everything, senses and skills." Flame wouldn't wait until she dropped dead. The battle had to come soon. Flame saw that all the cats were were shocked. She sheathed her claws and let her fur lie flat, but her eyes kept blazing.--Flame That Burns Blood (Scorch That Works With Fire)
“Battle with whom?” Bass meowed excitedly. “I can totally go for blood at my paws right about now.” She yawned. Kits are too overrated.--Bass That Fights the Current
Flame's eyes still blazed. "Every cat who wronged us. Whether Clan or loner. When the kits are old enough, we will all train to fight at night as silent as possible. Hopefully climbing and leaping from above." She saw her all Masters sinking their claws into the ground. Bass smirk and Crow let out a cute fierce roar. This is PURfect.--Flame That Burns Blood
Bass raised a brow. “Hmmm no one I know who’s wronged me.” Other than that rogue group. But their gone now. She rolled her eyes at the kit. “Ugh...."--Bass That Fights the Current
Flame snarled with amusement.--Flame That Burns Blood
Streak came over to Storm when he herd Crow roar. He meowed pleasantly, "Uh-oh Storm, you better watch her. She looks and sounds just like the best fighter (besides Flame) the DarkMasters will ever see!"--Sky That Streaks The Clouds
Flame purred lowly in agreement.--Flame That Burns Blood
Night nudged Wolf forward as he let out a small growl, climbing and pushing past his littermates.--Night That’s Darker Than Fire
Bass rolled her eyes. “Can we take the attention off these kits and back to the original plan please?” She grumbled.--Bass That Fights the Current
Blossom squeaked in indignation. Storm purred in amusement.--Blossom Glowing in the Sunset and Storm That Rages The Sky
Flame smirked. "When the kits are old enough, they will chose their mentors and we will all train in new ways. When we are prepared, we will attack in the night, close to a place where they are horrible at fighting. Only kill the cats that wronged us, the others cat either flee or be wounded." She looked at Scorch.--Flame That Burns Blood
Night looked at Flame, and nodded. “Sounds good.”--Night That’s Darker Than Fire
Flame snarled, “We just need to make sure we all comeback alive.”--Flame That Burns Blood
“Why can’t we kill all of them? Shouldn’t the ones who worked with the ones who’ve wronged you be punished too? You could rule the forest.” She smiled evilly. I know you have a weak spot for these Clans. And you know I’m trying to make you admit you really care, or not. That’s fine. She smirked..--Bass That Fights the Current
Ember padded out of her den. "Hi. Sorry, I couldn't help overhearing," she said, and was pleased at how unapologetic her voice was. "About this plan to destroy the Clans." Flame nodded, obviously expecting to hear agreement from Ember. Well, that's not going to happen. "I mean, I know that you have this massive 'Oh wow WillowClan is so evil and I'm the purest cat ever, all I did was murder a couple people- what did I possibly do wrong?' Aspect on your view of like, everybody except those who grovel at your feet, but, I mean, what chance whatsoever does a bunch of rogues in this rag-tag mutt group have on the subject of defeating WillowClan? Sure, you can fight, but you're just an apprentice. And, in case you can't count- I really don't know, sorry- WillowClan is at least five, if not ten times bigger than this stupid group that you formed out of rebellious impulsiveness. WillowClan can crush you without blinking an eye- and you're plotting to take them down? Really. Really. Really? Like, honestly? Literally? You're the biggest fuzz-brained idiot that I've ever met- I mean, I know that I haven't met hardly anyone, but that's not my problem. I'm on the verge of scooting out of this pigsty once and for all. But I'm not complaining- without your idiocy, I wouldn't exist- but still. Really, for once in your short lifetime, consider what might actually happen before you wage war on hardened warriors who can defeat this group of idiots without even trying in the first place." Ember spun on her heels, tail high, and trotted over to the nursery. Better get out, before she like, mauls me like she did the rest of her Clanmates. But then, a thought struck the young flame tabby point kit. Well, Night isn't that bad, he taught me so much! She turned to her father and met his blue eyes, so like her own. "No offense, of course. To you, father. To you, Flamepaw, definitely not no offense."--Ember that Rises from Ashes
((WOW that's a mouthful. I think Ember's thug life has just lurched into motion.)) -- Hawk
Crow laughed. “Dang Ember! That’s half so true!” She laughed.--Crow That Flies At Night
Bass giggled. That’s what I was thinking kit. So smart.--Bass That Fights the Current
((wait someone agrees w/ her? COOL)) -- Hawk
Flame ran to Ember and yanked her up the ground, ignoring the grunts from the kit. “If you keep it wasn’t your business, then why stick your nose in stupid dung?! If you have a problem with it you can go or die alone. I have no problem kicking a useless stupid kit out of MY group. And don’t EVER called me Flamepaw again!” She dropped the kit from her jaws and cast a warning glance at Storm and Night. When she was near Bass, Flame hissed. “We kill anyone who wronged us, which include the ones who worked with them mousebrained!” Flame snarled, “Unless you want to kill all Clan cats? Like your sister.” She narrowed her eyes. “I don’t want to rule the whole world, at least not yet. If you are looking for a rule group, I suggest you leave.” With that Flame That Burns Blood padded out of the den with her deputy and Twilight by her side, leaving Night to guard Storm and her kits.--Flame That Burns Blood
Scorch That Works With Fire padded to the fresh kill pile and licked up a big mouse. He padded back to Flame, who had just gone to the stream to drink. “Flame, would you like to share some fresh kill?” Flame nodded, and mewed, “I guess.” Scorch setted down beside her, their fur not touching. Scorch slowly asked, “Flame, what did you see earlier.” He whispered so only she could hear. “You know that I know you are a prophesied cat: You can tell me if you want. Please trust me.” He looked deeply into her eyes. Flame sighed. “Blood is everywhere. I keep getting vision that you all are dead or severely wounded. Sometimes the whole world is bloody.” Scorch pressed against her, their fur touching. “I understand.” Flame looked at him and purred, “That is why you are my deputy you stupid furbal!” They finished eating and started to share tongues. Suddenly the bushes of the camp rustled and a two she-cats and a tom padded into camp. Scorch whispered to The Masters, “Protect Storm and her kits.” Flame then padded infront of the protective line. “Greetings. May I help you?”--Flame That Burns Blood and Scorch That Works With Fire
“Teh. I don’t have a problem killing my sister. It’s you who will most likely have a problem killing cats from WillowClan, I bet you still care about cats there. That’s why you don’t want to kill all of them,” she growled. “But that’s just me, I am just a rogue remember?” She snapped.--Bass That Fights the Current
Crowkit smiled. “She can’t kill us. We are the kits of her beat friend!” Crow yowled after the leader.--Crow That Flies At Night
Wolf nodded. “Yeah! Flame wouldn’t kill us!”--Wolf That Runs in Darkness
Scorch snapped at Bass, “Yes, which mean you are to shut up!” To Crow and Wolf he added quietly, “Flame killed her best friend before Storm.” Remembering Shadepaw. “Flame has no more mercy with traitors or cats who underestimate her.” He shooed all the kits back to their parents and stood beside his leader to hear what the strange cats‘ business was.--Scorch That Works With Fire 
Storm gasped. "Come here kits," she murmured. She gathered Crow, Gale, Ember, Blossom, and Wolf under her tail. She counted five. She leaned over and whispered in Ember’s ear. "You cannot yell at Flame like that," she mewed softly. She patted her kit on the head. "It will get you in trouble." She looked around."--Storm That Rages The Sky
Night looked at Ember, and nodded. “Your mother is right. You cannot yell at Flame like that. You must respect her. There is a reason she’s our leader. Now never talk like that to her again, or there will be consequences.” He warned.--Night That’s Darker Than Fire
"FLAME IS AN IDIOT! FLAMEPAW IS AND IDIOT!" Ember yowled those words after Flame. "There's a reason she's our leader," the flame point tabby mocked Night. "Yeah, it's cause SHE'S THE STUPIDEST ONE HERE AND THINKS THAT SHE CAN DEFEAT WILLOWCLAN!" Ember screeched those words, too, to Flame. Hm... There's only so much my voicebox can take... Ember bit down on Storm's tail, which was acting like a corral to her and her littermates. Storm drew it back with a gasp of pain. Ember smirked and wriggled free.--Ember that Rises from Ashes
Storm gasped. "Ember!" she snarled. "Get back here." She deftly dove forward and nipped at her kit's scruff. By the moons, they're only 5 hours old! She tucked Ember back into the den.--Storm That Rages The Sky
Embr grinned and leapt between her mother's paws, slipping out into the camp.--Ember that Rises from Ashes
Bass widened her eyes. “Scorch. Tell me to shut up again I dare you and ill leave you with scars on that clean throat of yours!” Glancing to Flame. “Despite what might happen. I don’t care.” She bared her teeth.--Bass That Fights the Current
Scorch laughed at Bass, then ran after Ember. He snatched her up in his jaws and spat through the mouthful of fur, “Run away from camp and die!” He held her in his jaws as he padded back to camp and sat with a wall of cats, blocking ANY escape.--Scorch That Works With Fire 
Storm frowned, hearing Bass's snarl from outside the den. She got to her paws. "Night, please watch the kits." Then she padded over to Scorch and Bass. "What's happening?" Then she spotted strange cats. A silver tabby was among them.--Storm That Rages The Sky
“Oh nothing. Scorch is just about to feel my claws.” She hissed. “And if YOU think I’m joking then just try me kitty.” She hissed. Smirking at kitty.--Bass That Fights the Current
Crow looked to Bass. Dang she was inspiring.--Crow That Flies At Night
Storm shook her head. Chaos was everywhere. She trotted back to the nursery, and tucked her five kits to go to sleep.--Storm That Rages The Sky
Ember gazed at Bass in admiration. Now there's a cat I could be friends with! But anyway-back to business. Ember kicked at Scorch's eye. Feeling her ginger paw connect with the soft skin underneath Scorch's chin, she yowled in triumph and skidded away from the dark tabby tom. Bursting through the camp wall, the tabby point kit ran from The DarkMasters and climbed a tree, looking out over the WillowClan border. Maybe one day I'll venture over there...--Ember That Rises From Ashes
Bass laughed. “Wow Scorch. Great job keeping her close. Idiot.” She trotted after the kit. “Don’t worry. I’ll get her back.” She sneered. “The right way.“--Bass That Fights the Current
”Or just don’t come back at all!” He spat as he stood beside his leader.--Scorch That Works With Fire 
“I mean, you wish,” Bass barked. She stalked the other way though. She didn't need to find the rebel kit. All she had to do was make an excuse to leave as she was about to kill a murderer.--Bass That Fights the Current
Storm clenched her jaw. Her pulse pounded in her ears, but she had to find Ember. Leaving the rest of her kits with Night, she hurried out of camp, following the flame point kit's scent.--Storm That Rages The Sky
Bass arrived at the top of the river, where it met the ocean. It was awhile but she could take it. She scented around, flattening her ears. Kill everyone who wronged me eh? She Looked around as one huge tom lept last her. “And you are?” He asked. He was surprisingly skinny, all of them where. Maybe the season isn’t doing well with them. Heh. She smirked. “Oh Foxglove. I was hoping you’d remember me.” He gasped. “Bass?” He asked. “Yeah, I juts came to seek my revenge. As promised.” She smiled as she unsheathed her claws. He took a step back. “W-Wait! We don’t have anything else to eat and are—aren’t doing well!” He yowled as one of the queens huddled against her meweling kit. “Oh?” She meowed. Then as she grinned. “Then you don’t have a reason to live. Any of you.” She meowed before leaping on the tom as a storm of cats came at her.--Bass That Fights the Current
(Oof) - Wolfy
(Heh I think this could be the start of Bass and Flames friendship. Flame likes battles afterall. What do you think?)—Rowan
Scorch stared after the disappearing cats before padding over to guard the newborn kits with Night.--Scorch That Works With Fire 
Suddenly, a silver tabby cat emerged further from the camp bushes with the two cats.--Unknown Cat
Ember's ginger ears pricked up at the sound of battling cats. Cool! ((teah this cat has no sense; five hours old and everyone hates her-)) The kit twitched her ginger banded tail and leapt down and ran to the sound-but stopped as sensible thinking overcame her. Yeah, I probably shouldn't go running into a battle- I'm a kit. Ember sighed and sat down.--Ember that Rises from Ashes
Bass smiled as blood tainted her fur and claws, and she licked her bloody lips. She felt good for killing cats for once. She got her revenge, though killing kits wasn’t a great plan. But hey, EVERYONE that wronged her and their bloodlines. She padded silently back to camp and as she suddenly remembered she forgot to clean herself.--Bass That Fights the Current
((wait can she remember she needs to find Ember?)) -- Hawk
(oh right) - Willow
She turned before anyone could see her and then sighed. Eh, no point in cleaning myself I’d I’ll do it tonight. Better find that kit as I foolishly promised... She hissed to herself. She padded through the woods. “Hey Ember can you come out form literally anywhere so I can find you easily?” She asked the forest, Her pelt still tainted with dry blood.--Bass That Fights the Current
Flame That Burns Blood stepped closer to the random cats. She flicked her tail irritably as she reappeared her question as calm as she could. “May I help you?”--Flame That Burns Blood
"Yes we would like to join your group." Dawn commanded. Hollow looked at Flame nervously and said "Yeah uh we want to be DarkMasters."--Dawn and Hollow
Bass flicked her ears around. “Ugh. Kits...” She really regretted her promise but she is a cat of her word.--Bass That Fights the Current
Tabby shifted nervously. "Yes, me too," she mewed.--Tabby
"Hm. Yeah. Bass?" Ember peered through the trees. She admired Bass a lot-the brown tabby shared her rebellious nature.--Ember that Rises from Ashes
Flame eyed the cats. Sure they were loners, but they had some scars. She glanced at Scorch, and he evilly smirked. “Who are you? Are you willing to fights against cats who wronged us with no mercy?” she asked.--Flame That Burns Blood
“We’ll that was easy. You know when you got Scorch in the eye? I’m pretty sure I've probably attacked him.” She grinned. “And uh, WHAT are you doing out here again?”--Bass That Fights the Current
Night stood beside Scorch to the entrance of the nursery, guarding the kits. He narrowed his eyes. More cats?--Night That’s Darker Than Fire
Twilight got up and went to the nursery. As she stood beside Night, she looked suspiciously and curiously at the new comers. They had dared to come, and command her leader. Flame looked like she was about to let them join, but then again she was giving them the evil eye and was bristling. I wonder what Flame will do.--Twilight Of The Darkest Night
Streak stood a few feet away from Scorch and Flame bristling. He unsheathed his claws, and got ready to pounce if his leader gave the signal.--Sky That Streaks The Clouds
Dawn bowed down to the Leader of The DarkMasters "Hollow, Tabby, and I would be internally grateful if you show us hospitality." Hollow looked at Streak's claw unsheathed ready to tear him into bits. He made a loud gulp hoping the leader would allow them to join.--Dawn and Hollow
"Meh... Just reflecting. Boy, do I hate Flame. No, I really don't care if you care... But yeah, thanks-it was the chin, though," Ember flicked her tail, then crept foward. "I was wondering if... Hm. Maybe in a moon or so.. If you could teach me hunting and fighting? I'll never take instructions from Storm or Flamepaw... And I don't think my father really wants to teach me. Can you?"--Ember that Rises from Ashes
Flame looked at her Masters, and they all smirked. She sat down, laying her tail on paws and raised her chin. “Show me what you got!“--Flame That Burns Blood
Bass was astonished for this kit‘s wish. “Hmm. We’ll see.” She yawned. “Let’s get back to camp though because I’m pretty sure they’d TRY and get my head if I returned with no kit.” She meowed. Turning. “I’m not a big fan of them either. They aren’t really.....A great, group? But hey. I got my revenge on the cats who’ve wronged me. I have their blood to prove it.” Yet some of the blood was still wet, which made her feel a little odd.--Bass That Fights the Current
"I mean... Why do they think they can be a Clan with about three thousand cats? From what I hear, anyways. Well, thanks. And yeah, let's get back," Ember sighed and twitched a ginger ear. The flame tabby point she-kit was tired- and hungry.--Ember that Rises from Ashes
“Some advice I’ll give you, you should definitely rebel against Flame. It has a funny appeal.” She laughed as they entered camp.--Bass That Fights the Current
Feather let out a howl as she saw the bloody Bass. “Oh StarClan what happened!” She winced away looking around for Flame.--Feather of The Diving Swallow
Storm had returned from searching for her kit and sprang to her paws. "Ember!" she cried. She raced up to her lost kit, wrapping her tail around the flame point she-kit's shoulders. "You must be hungry and tired," she mewed worriedly. "Have a mouse." She gave her kit a juicy piece of prey.--Storm That Rages The Sky
Flame drew her lips back at Ember. The more you treat her nicely the more she will be a mouse! Just let her starve! She whispered to Feather, "We will worry about that later. Let us see what these cats can do." She turned her attention back to the three cats.--Flame That Burns Blood
Bass raised a brow. “Oh FlameI thought you’d be happy to hear I’ve slaughtered all that wronged me? Or are these rogues more important?” She smirked.--Bass That Fights the Current
Storm guided Ember back into the den and told Blossom to watch him. Blossom was very obedient as she mewed, "Of course." Then Storm padded out. She saw Bass smirking at Flame and felt a rush of panic and anger. She flattened her ears as the waves of terror and stress and anxiety and fury rolled over her. She curled her lip at Bass. "Don't speak to Flame like that!" Storm snarled.--Storm That Rages The Sky and Blossom Glowing in the Sunset
Bass raised a brow. “Really? I’m pretty sure she speaks to us like that Storm and you know it. I’m only following her so called plan of killing each and everyone of the cats whove wronged us!” She smiled deeper. “You know. I juts killed all those rogues, their kits, queens, and elders. Everyone as ordered.” She narrowed her eyes.--Bass That Fights the Current
Flame smirked at her Masters.--Flame That Burns Blood
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