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Post by - Shadow on May 3, 2013 23:54:25 GMT -5
Patchstorm looked around her. She had always had a strong dislike for the Carrion place, but today that feeling was stronger than usual. Something was off, but her paws had lead her here, and she was not going back until she found what she was here for. She slender calico female shook a paw as she stepped in a puddle. Her mostly white fur was covered in grime and bits of her surroundings. She would have to clean later, but that could wait. She hated the taste this place left in her fur, but this was part of Shadowclan, she needed to be checked and protected as well. As she looked around, she thought she caught site of a tuff of fur, but it was gone before she was sure. As she watched, another seemed to appear and disappear just the same from her other side. She started to regret coming alone now, but wasn't sure it wasn't a rat or something else that was always prowling around here. She stood her ground as she watched and waited to get a better view of the creature.
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Post by Freaks And Geeks on May 4, 2013 7:55:30 GMT -5
Cyanide's nose wrinkled. He hated this place. The smell was terrible, and everything inside was just the same. But he had felt drawn there. By what he didn't know, but he brought his brother with him as always. Their seemed to be a path in the middle of the whole place with trash on each side. He and his brother were stalking on either side. A cat appeared in the path further up. He raced by her his brother following parallel. They both emerged behind her. "Hello." The tome said.
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Post by - Shadow on May 4, 2013 9:21:50 GMT -5
Patchstorm flicked her ears as the sound of movement came near. She started to look behind her, when a voice frightened her. She spun around and looked at the two toms before her. They were clearly not clan cats, and she guessed them to be rouges or loners. This is Shadowclan lands, why are you here? she questioned, trying to calm her nerves and mind enough to act calm. She was on alert, but not frightened really. She had encountered outsiders before, why should these be any different? She would stand her ground and do as the warrior code called for.
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Post by Freaks And Geeks on May 4, 2013 14:03:24 GMT -5
"Good Question." Cyanide's brisk reply was. He had no idea himself. He was just there. "Why do your people claim such a terrible piece of land?" He could see no benefit in holding the territory. Not that he wanted to claim the land for him and his brother. No, he was a roamer. He had to admit though, this calico she-cat was beautiful. Maybe we'll force her. The thought brightening up his spirits.
Lautemortis had been doing nothing. Waiting for an order or some sort from his brother, maybe a chance to force and kill this she-cat. They had blocked off the way she came so she had no escape. Maybe his brother was feeling nice today and would let her go. He usually didn't hold this conversation with random cats. He clawed at the ground antsy to do something.
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Post by - Shadow on May 5, 2013 19:19:00 GMT -5
Patchstorm glared at the tom as he called her clan into question. How dare these two trespass, then talk down to the owners of the land! She kept her face and eyes calm, and her fur flat, but just barely. She needed to find a way to make them leave. But how? Then she caught the look in the eyes of both toms. The first seemed to be the smart one, and the idea came to him first. They wouldn't, would they! This was Shadowclan lands! But she knew it happened, more often than mentioned even.
The second did not seem quite as smart, but looked to be much stronger, if they tried anything, she was without any hope of stopping them. No, she knew her territory more they they did, she would have to use that. Now she regretted not coming here more to get a better feel of the land. Too late to worry about that now though. Keep them talking, that's the key. It feeds us, that is the only reason we need. Again I ask, why are you trespassing on Shadowclan lands? she again kept her voice even, but she was thinking ahead now. Her senses on high alert. If they moved, she would have to be ready. Starclan, help me! she prayed desperately from her heart.
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Post by Freaks And Geeks on May 10, 2013 23:35:18 GMT -5
Oh, yes. Cyanide definitely wanted to force her now. He and his brother advanced towards the she-cat. "Well we have needs to. Us loners." He said moving ever closer. Once they were closer he would send Lautemortis to "acquire" her. He smirked as they advanced. "Some needs more important than others."
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Post by - Shadow on May 11, 2013 13:46:52 GMT -5
The beautiful Shadowclan she-cat was trapped. She had tried to slip away, but had managed to back herself up into a bramble hedge, and had not room to turn around. She was stuck, the sharp thorns tearing into her pelt, and pulling out her fur. She could see the strangers moods deeped. Their scent rolled off in waves. They were enjoying themselves, and she knew she smelt of fear. Her eyes were wide, the green emerald seeming to glow with fear. She was still young for a warrior, but not nieve. She knew what they wanted, and she had no way out. Just then the smarter one started talking again. His words only added to her terror, but she saw a chance.
As they moved closer, she darted forward, diving low to slip easily under the larger, dumber one's belly. The bramble thorns pulled out fur, and in patches, skin, making her ooze blood in many places. Small drops formed, smearing the ground as she crawled away. She would not give in without a fight. Her white pelt now mucked with blood, sweat, and dirt. Her fur matted and tangled around brambles. She was a warrior, she had to fight. She turned and hissed, but then realized she had made a mistake. She should have stayed in the brambles. Her tail lashed angerly, she hissed, green eyes glaring with hatred. Claws out, teeth bared. Could they tell it was all an act? Did they know her fear? She backed away, facing them at all times, as if daring them to come closer. Her belly stayed low, almost touching the ground, her legs tensed and bent, ready to last out. Her ears pinned back as she faced her attackers.
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Post by Freaks And Geeks on May 11, 2013 16:23:02 GMT -5
Cyanide smirk. The she-cat was trying to put up a fight. That was cute. "Is that supposed to scare us?" He replied with a chuckle. Cyanide nodded his head to his brother.
Finally. Lautemortis licked his lips in anticipation. Not like it had been awhile, he just always being in control over others. He grin grew. He took one step, then blew out into a full out charge at the she-cat. The large to leaped hoping to bowl over the she-cat.
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Post by - Shadow on May 11, 2013 21:49:57 GMT -5
The slender calico she-cat knew she was no match for these vile toms. She turned and started to run, but just then her hind paws left the ground and a large weight pinned her to the ground. The larger of the two had her pinned under his belly, and she could not feel her hind legs. She started to claw viciously at the tom's eyes and face, hoping to make his move. With her other paw she tried desperately to pull herself away. She had meant to scare them, but now all she wanted was freedom and safety from them.
She looked around to see where the other one had gone, but couldn't turn her head to look. Giving up she hissed and redoubled her attacks to her attacker's face. She pulled out fur, but could not tell if she was drawing blood or not. She just hoped she would hit something that caused pain soon. Her body was slowly going numb from the tom's weight on her small body, and he seemed to enjoy her attempts to defend herself. Why her? Why did this have to happen? She tried again to pull herself away, but only managed to pop both hip joints, causing a sickening wave of pain to shoot up her spine. She froze as the pain rolled over her. Then exhausted, she collapsed on the ground. She was unable to fight anymore. She was barely able to remain conscious.
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Post by Freaks And Geeks on May 11, 2013 21:59:25 GMT -5
Lautemortis smiled and frowned almost simultaneously, which caused his face to twist into distortion. He was happy because they were about to force the silly she-cat, but also upset that she didn't put up a better fight. He sat hovering over her one paw still on her chest. She seemed unconscious but he wasn't 100 percent sure. "Uh...Cyanide. I think she's unconscious." He said looking back at his brother who just gave a nod.
"Go Ahead. You can go first."
Lautemortis grinned as wide as he could. He turned and looked at the knocked out she-cat. It was time for fun.
While Cyanide would have rather went first, he gave his brother the treat.
(Fade To Black)
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Post by - Shadow on May 11, 2013 22:11:57 GMT -5
Later, when Patchstorm awoke, she realized that they had moved her. She was now in a small clearing in the Carrion Place. Here there was no sign of her desperate fight. She looked around, unsure if she was alone. She tried to stand, but the pain made her lay down again. She was sore everywhere, and stank more that ever before. She could still smell the toms, but though they must be long gone, still she kept watch. She wanted so bad to just crawl to her nest and sleep. But here would have to do. There was no way she would make it to her nest without help. Her back paws started to twitch, as she realized the feeling had returned. She was relieved that at least she was not paralyzed, but that was only a small gift.
Unable to move, she started to cry out for help. Softly at first, then louder as time went by. She had no idea if anyone was around to hear, or if her cried would just catch the attention of the toms who had left her like this, but she had to try.
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Post by Freaks And Geeks on May 13, 2013 20:01:49 GMT -5
While the she-cat couldn't move the two toms were long gone. The two brothers pressed away from the spot a smile on their faces.
((OUT))
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Post by - Shadow on May 13, 2013 20:03:22 GMT -5
THIS THREAD IS CLOSED! Finished
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thank you Sharp. Like I said, I will try to be on, but I know the 28th I have 3 tests(one in each class) and after that are my finals, so that will be rough. I should be able to keep things going, but I wanted to let you all know just in case I vanish.
