Post by Namine Joy LeBeau on Sept 17, 2012 3:58:21 GMT -5
The she-cat gives one warning hiss, telling the tom to take his paws off of her. He does listen, purring deeply as he leaps from her smaller back. Landing gracefully with his back to her he chuckles, a dark and deep sound, "Dawnpool, now is it?"
That voice, she recognizes, but does not know from where. It echos in her as a part of her long buried raises up and she snarls, "Stop with your mind tricks, demon!" Then she gasps and takes a half step back, eyes wide and confused. She lets out a small breath as she watches him turn around.
Pure white fur with light blond markings, his body pure muscle and bulky for a cat. The large paws that had been on her back moments before seem to be light and graceful, more grace than any cat should have. He sits and stares at her with bright, gold eyes. No, they aren't golden... They're yellow...
She backs up a couple steps, her apprentice meowing to her, concerned, "Dawnpool?" Their little paws racing towards her. She had been meant to return by now, but she can't bring this fresh from kitten hood little one into this.
So she yowls over her should, "Find Shadeheart...! NOW!" Shadeheart is the cat she's decided that she'll take on as her mate when the time comes. The tom is protective of her and one of her clan...
But the white tom chuckles, "Always running to those who can protect you, Dawnpool."
"Shut up you! What are you doing in RiverClan territory? You smell of ShadowClan!"
"Heh."
"Answer me or... Or...!"
"Or you'll attack?" He snarks and then stands, padding over to her, tail flicking behind him. "You should of done that to begin with... But no... I am here to bring a message... Well to have you carrying a message."
The she-cat hisses and pounces onto the tom, teeth sinking into his shoulder, hoping her weight brings him down. But no such thing happens as he lazily rolls over and knocks the wind from her, "Now, now... Play nice... We aren't stealing kits from you like we did ThunderClan."
She scrambles to her paws, coughing and wheezing, "So... So it... Was Shadow... Clan."
He just raises his head and leers down at her, his half frown twisting into a twisted smile, "The leader doesn't know about it... But out old Deputy died because of it."
''Old Deputy?"
Then she remembers. At the last gathering the she-cat that leads ShadowClan had announced the new Deputy as Blazingstorm. She hadn't been paying attention at the time she had been avoiding an orange tom from ThunderClan by the name of Orangeblaze. He had been instant he talk with her, thankfully Shadeheart had stepped in and told the tom off.
But now she remembers and hopes that her future mate hurries up. Her paws shuffle back as she watches him wearily, "You... You're Blazingstorm, Deputy of ShadowClan!"
He laughs, slightly insanely, before nodding, "Yes, and you are Dawnpool, a mere warrior of RiverClan... Now. Ready for my message?"
A breeze blows and a yowl is heard from a ways off, "Dawnpool!"
"Shadeheart!"
The tom comes racing onto the scene, plowing his way into the white tom, his dark blue-grey pelt glistening with river water. The two toms claw at each other, biting and hissing. Until Blazingstorm untangles himself and leaps into a tree, "Fine! I'll tell the both of you!"
Then he turns his nose towards the sky, "StarClan has warned us... Warned us that dogs will come... They're coming for our Clans... But it would take too long to wait for a Gathering to tell all the Clans, so my leader sent three scouts to let the other Clans know." And then he hisses before leaping from the tree branch and racing off.
"What is he babbling about?"
"I don't know," Dawnpool admits, she and Shadeheart touch noses. "Are you hurt?"
The dark cat laughs, "Hah! Not a scratch! Now come on, Dawnpool. Silverpaw and Blackpaw are waiting back at camp." Together they turn and head back towards the camp, but not before the light she-cat catches the eyes of a certain orange tom.
Her heart stops and she tears her gaze away, quickening her pace as she goes.
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This is a possible part of the Warriors thing I wanna do, just all depends on how well things work... According to Miri Orangeblaze would of confronted Dawnpool. According to my dream last night [which are only wrong 7% of the time] Dawnpool and Shadeheart are a thing, making it harder for Orangeblaze to get to her... To remind her who she really is...
That voice, she recognizes, but does not know from where. It echos in her as a part of her long buried raises up and she snarls, "Stop with your mind tricks, demon!" Then she gasps and takes a half step back, eyes wide and confused. She lets out a small breath as she watches him turn around.
Pure white fur with light blond markings, his body pure muscle and bulky for a cat. The large paws that had been on her back moments before seem to be light and graceful, more grace than any cat should have. He sits and stares at her with bright, gold eyes. No, they aren't golden... They're yellow...
She backs up a couple steps, her apprentice meowing to her, concerned, "Dawnpool?" Their little paws racing towards her. She had been meant to return by now, but she can't bring this fresh from kitten hood little one into this.
So she yowls over her should, "Find Shadeheart...! NOW!" Shadeheart is the cat she's decided that she'll take on as her mate when the time comes. The tom is protective of her and one of her clan...
But the white tom chuckles, "Always running to those who can protect you, Dawnpool."
"Shut up you! What are you doing in RiverClan territory? You smell of ShadowClan!"
"Heh."
"Answer me or... Or...!"
"Or you'll attack?" He snarks and then stands, padding over to her, tail flicking behind him. "You should of done that to begin with... But no... I am here to bring a message... Well to have you carrying a message."
The she-cat hisses and pounces onto the tom, teeth sinking into his shoulder, hoping her weight brings him down. But no such thing happens as he lazily rolls over and knocks the wind from her, "Now, now... Play nice... We aren't stealing kits from you like we did ThunderClan."
She scrambles to her paws, coughing and wheezing, "So... So it... Was Shadow... Clan."
He just raises his head and leers down at her, his half frown twisting into a twisted smile, "The leader doesn't know about it... But out old Deputy died because of it."
''Old Deputy?"
Then she remembers. At the last gathering the she-cat that leads ShadowClan had announced the new Deputy as Blazingstorm. She hadn't been paying attention at the time she had been avoiding an orange tom from ThunderClan by the name of Orangeblaze. He had been instant he talk with her, thankfully Shadeheart had stepped in and told the tom off.
But now she remembers and hopes that her future mate hurries up. Her paws shuffle back as she watches him wearily, "You... You're Blazingstorm, Deputy of ShadowClan!"
He laughs, slightly insanely, before nodding, "Yes, and you are Dawnpool, a mere warrior of RiverClan... Now. Ready for my message?"
A breeze blows and a yowl is heard from a ways off, "Dawnpool!"
"Shadeheart!"
The tom comes racing onto the scene, plowing his way into the white tom, his dark blue-grey pelt glistening with river water. The two toms claw at each other, biting and hissing. Until Blazingstorm untangles himself and leaps into a tree, "Fine! I'll tell the both of you!"
Then he turns his nose towards the sky, "StarClan has warned us... Warned us that dogs will come... They're coming for our Clans... But it would take too long to wait for a Gathering to tell all the Clans, so my leader sent three scouts to let the other Clans know." And then he hisses before leaping from the tree branch and racing off.
"What is he babbling about?"
"I don't know," Dawnpool admits, she and Shadeheart touch noses. "Are you hurt?"
The dark cat laughs, "Hah! Not a scratch! Now come on, Dawnpool. Silverpaw and Blackpaw are waiting back at camp." Together they turn and head back towards the camp, but not before the light she-cat catches the eyes of a certain orange tom.
Her heart stops and she tears her gaze away, quickening her pace as she goes.
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This is a possible part of the Warriors thing I wanna do, just all depends on how well things work... According to Miri Orangeblaze would of confronted Dawnpool. According to my dream last night [which are only wrong 7% of the time] Dawnpool and Shadeheart are a thing, making it harder for Orangeblaze to get to her... To remind her who she really is...
