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Thank you so much to everyone who participated in this year’s gift exchange! As always, your creations were absolutely wonderful and you never fail to blow me away with your talent and creativity! To find your name in...
Okay, so this post is a little later than what I would’ve wanted, but I’ve had a busy week 😛 I’m also a little tired, so, only one cat pic this time 😛 You’re getting plenty from Cadvent, anyway...
The seventh edition of the Blog Monthly is here – written by Lil, fresh off the printing press Hello, everyone!! The Blog Monthly is back and better than ever! I hope you all love this edition, in my opinion it is one...
Spiritflight and Coralpaw discuss ships from the series.
Fallowpaw defends Appledusk.
Fallstar nodded silently, and slipped out the back then he ran and ran making it to the river, he stopped and swam across. Then he surged forwards.
“Is something going on here?” Darkened Gaze snapped to Trixie and Scone.
“Well, yes actually. We’re communicating like living, breathing, talking thinks seem to do, unlike someone who likes to sit around and be sad.” She said, although she sounded much more bored than angry.
Trixie shrugged,¨No, not that we heard…¨ she glanced back into the medicine den, springing up,¨The leader is gone!¨ the white she-cat hissed. Trixie rushed over to Spottedpaw,¨Where is Fallstar!? Tell me, or I´ll start killing cats around here, starting with the kits and elders!!¨
“Who’s supposed to guarding the leader?” Darkened Gaze muttered before heading to the Medicne den.
Spottedpaw jumped in fear.
“I-” she stuttered.
“Where is Fallstar?” Darkened Gaze snarled.
“I don’t know!” Spottedpaw wailed, “I was sleeping and when I woke up you guys were in here and Fallstar was gone!”
Darkened Gaze slashed Spottedpaw against the muzzle and Spottedpaw fell to the ground, shivering in fear. Then she accidentally exposed her belly to the BloodClan cats.
(Btw I give u all perms for Spottedpaw but kill)
Trixie gave cold stare,¨Well, she did not leave through the main entrance, so is there any other way to leave we should know about?¨ She allowed her bristled fur to fall flat,¨I mean..¨ The she-cat said to Spottedpaw in a much more innocent voice,
¨Surely you don´t want your clanmate´s blood to be on your paws..? Surely, even if it causes that leader of yours to die, it´s worth all of the lives here in camp…?¨ Her face hardened as she leaned her face close to Spottedpaw´s,¨Or do you care at all who dies?¨
“Gosh, the stupid cat escaped? Great. Just great.” She muttered as she looked at Poison berry’s rather angry gaze, “Oop, I guess that was my job, to guard them? Well, that’s what you gwt for having the cat with the worst hearing handle a….uh….. leader.” She said, her eyes shining mischievously.
“Go find Fallstar,” Darkened Gaze ordered, “Now.”
Darkened Gazes Tail lashed agnryly
“Oh, me? Sure, send the least experienced cat with the worst hearing after an old man. Sure, that’s fair. I’m an overgrown kit, send someone else or send someone with me.” She said, grinning. “Also, leave the small cat (Spottedpaw) alone, even if she does know where the old lump of fur went she isn’t telling us considering she’s surrounded by angry cats who just tried to maul her.” She said.
“I know you’re blind as a bat but what did Trixie hear?” Darkened Gaze snapped, “She’s not telling me something. Oh! And don’t lie to New BloodClan’s deputy.”
(oh wait lol just pretend I totally made this comment before the other ones)
Trixie smiled smugly,¨ You know me, Darkened Gaze, I ´ m not one to lie. But I will get Fallstar back. If you´ll excuse me…¨
Spottedpaw flinched.
SHe knew where Fallstar went, but she made a promise.
“I don’t know where Fallstar went,” she whimpered queitly
Trixie noded curtly, throwing a cold look at Spottedpaw before exiting the den, and running through the clearing.
Needle finished grooming his fur before padding over to the nursery to address Poision Berry,”We should be teaching the kits to adore Bloodclan, not fear it.”
the tom’s green eyes went to Flashkit,”That tom has potential. If he is taught to feel such a way to Bloodclan, his loyalty will never waver, and he will no doubt do anything for you.”
Rainkit pounced on Flashkit and wrestled him to the ground.
“Got you!” she squealed.
She took almost no notice of the BloodClan warriors. She was a rouge once, she understood. But the only thing she didn’t like was that it was HER clan.
*Yo yo yo It’s Beetlekit now*
Beetlekit, although irritated by the Bloodclan cats, decided it would be better to bide his time. He wrestled with Rainkit.
Rainkit squealed and pounced onto Beetlekit again, this time pinning him down. Her mother, who was a rouge had trained her in fighting techniques. She was 5 moons but a good fighter.
(It’d be an interesting twist if Darkened Gaze was secretly her mother)
(I agree with u)
Beetlekit battered her exposed belly with his soft back paws.
“This is true,” she mewed, “Very well,”
Once Trixie reached the border, she growled,”The leader’s scent is across the border..” she hissed to herself.
Trixie went to the other border into Fluffyclan.
Rainkit squealed again and rolled out of Beetlekit’s path. A moment later she pounced on Beetlekit’s back.
Darkened Gaze left Scone and padded outside, only to notice Rainkit.
Why does she look so familiar? she thought.
Rainkit looked at her, and Darkened Gaze noticed a gleam in the kit’s eye that was.. very familiar.
That looks like my mother who.. left me, Rainkit thought, and sat up and stopped playing.
Beetlekit gave Rainkit a curious look,¨…Rainkit, what’s wrong?¨ he asked quietly.
“I reconize that cat,” she said, pointing her tail at Darkened Gaze, “Do you know her… um name?”
Maybe she is my mother.. she thought
Beetlekit gave a curious glance to the she-cat,¨I think the other cats called her Darkened Gaze.” His voice dropped to a whisper only Rainkit would hear,¨But we should keep our distance…she seems aggressive.¨
Fogpelt was not sure what to do. Trixie would most likely find camp, and when she did there was no doubt she would tell the rogues. The tom ´ s gaze when to the camp entrance as he slowly slunk toward it.
“Darkened Gaze…” she muttered, “Darkened GAze was my… mother. Before she left me to fend for myself.”
Rainkit shook her head, “It’s no big deal. Everyone does it.”
Darkened Gaze is now shaking in anger, her fur bristled.
“Watch her,” she snarled to Scone, “See if you can get that meek, scrawny thing to say something.”
She stalked out of the den and Spottedpaw whimpered.
I think I can claim this. If I can then “Claim”
Claim! I think I can?
You can now!