[Hellion]

The story of my life

Leave my heart open but it stays right here in its cage

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Valiantstride remained a few steps behind Volefang as his pelt brushed against Tumblefur. The gold and black tabby glanced upward, the lack of clouds in the sky kept his pelt hot and uncomfortable. He hated doing sun high patrols but it was his duty to mark borders even if he rather be in the shelter of old stones back at camp. Looking toward his Tumblefur he felt a prompted to ask the old warrior about the scar that covered his shoulder and cheek. There were rumors and considering the senior warrior made well known his hatred of Hawkfall it was likely they were true. Volefang talked nonstop about random things that crossed his mind, it only annoyed Valiantstride a little and he did his best not to further the one-sided conversation.

Once arriving at the border Tumblefur paid no attention to the actual border and trekked right into the water and lapped at what little was left. Valiantstride was not keen on trespassing and considering the rough relationship between RainClan and StoneClan he wasn't supporting the idea that Tumblefur was having. "We should just mark the border and go." The golden tabby prompted, looking toward the deeper part of RainClan a sense of uneasiness prickly against his fur. "Donn't be mousebrained I'm taking a sip of water. Nothing to worry about," Tumblefur replied, returning to drinking the water. Volefang went on about the nature of the relationship between StoneClan and RainClan as if the other two warriors didn't know the history. A distant sound had Valiantstride's ears perked up as he waited. Perhaps Tumblefur was wrong and a patrol was on their way to rip them to shreds for drinking the water.

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NOTES:Tumblefur & Volefang both NPCs and Tumblefur is quick to anger. OUTFIT: link

Temp by Melz @Caution 2.0, cyberlink, @adoxography and RPGD

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Ivorypaw hesitated momentarily as she approached the stream, a small breeze was blowing and fresh StoneClan scent washed over her nose. She instinctively crouched, straining her senses to locate the source of the foreign scent. The rest of the patrol wasn't far away, and so she crept closer to the source using a clump of reeds as cover. She felt unafraid in her own territory, with her Clanmates not far behind. Curiosity drove her more than anything else, she had only scented StoneClan from their border markers before. Still hidden among the reeds, she felt the hair along her spine lift as she saw the unfamiliar cat drinking on her territory. Looking past the cat, she saw two more cats on the other side of the border. Feeling suddenly outnumbered, she stayed low and prayed to StarClan that more of the patrol would also scent the StoneClan intruder and come to investigate as she had.

[Hellion]

The story of my life

Leave my heart open but it stays right here in its cage

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"Smell that? A bit of RainClan on the wind." Sneered the bulky tom known as Tumblefur, his tabby shoulders lowering down as she scanned the reeds for sign of their rivals. Valiantstride remained defiant toward his Clanmate's action and instead looked toward Volefang in support of his efforts.

"Most likely a patrol. Lets mark our side of the border and head home." The golden tom responded. If the RainClan cat hadn't made themselves known then they were most likely alone or smart to remain hidden. Even if he didn't want to fight he'd defend his Clanmates from a rival warrior and three against one would be suicide. Volefang the youngest out of the threesome had heeded Valiantstride's uneasy feeling and took a few tentative steps towar their route bacak to camp.

"Come out come out where ever you are little fish face." Came the unneeded taunt from Tumblefur as the senior warrior kept up his antics. He was itching for a fight and perhaps he'd get one. Valiantstride groaned loudly, clearly frustrated.

"Stop that" He growled, attempting to push back his Clanmate with his shoulder but the senior tabby sidestepped and remained waiting for flash of movement.

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NOTES: you can use NPC cats for the other members of the patrol and rp them with you. OUTFIT: link

Temp by Melz @Caution 2.0, cyberlink, @adoxography and RPGD

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Redsplash
Eat Your Heart out
I've got bad blood
I've done bad things
How can I control myself
If I enjoy these nasty habits

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Demonic red orbs watched from the tall reeds near the bank of the flowing river. The shade from an overhanging willow and the tall grasses kept the snow white fur hidden from those around, including the young apprentice who was hiding near the water. A dangerous light lingered in the blood red pools as muscles rippled under the long fur of the Rainclan Feline, itching to sink her long claws into the fur of the Stoneclan cats who taunted safely from their side of the border.

The monster under the pearl white pelt twitched, waiting to take over the twisted mind of the she-cat who crouched in the reeds. It was eager for the scent of Stoneclan to be mixed with the sour, sharp scent of blood. Eager to sink it's fangs into the still warm flesh of the dying prey she kept in sight of the devilish eyes. It was almost too sweet, too delicious to imagine. It had been such a long time since she had feasted on the flesh of another cat.

A low noise left the crazed she-cat as she pushed herself out of the crouch that was keeping her hidden in the reeds, her large body highly visible in the greenery around her as she stepped forwards, closer the edge of the bank. "Now, now, little Rabbit-Brains." Her voice was bone chilling, and sharp, like nails scraping a rock. Tilting her head to the side, Redsplash's dangerous orbs flashed as her claws flexed from her paws.

"You might want to be..." Her voice dropped as she continued, a low snarl starting to form in the back of her throat. "A little more careful... with who you want to pick fights with." The beautiful, dangerous she-cat lashed her plume tail, fangs glinting every so slightly as her off-setting orbs narrowed onto Tumblefur. The demoness in alabaster fur was well aware of Ivorypaw hiding in the reeds not far off, and she wasn't about to protect or save her should she somehow get caught up in the fight, but there was no way the monster was going to slumber beneath the body of Redsplash for something so tantalizingly delicious as this.

Redsplash could feel her stomach tighten and something that coiled tightly in her belly as the warrioress started to loose control to the monster just waiting beneath the surface. A pink tongue darted out and traced the lips of the dangerous feline as she thought of the different ways to let the blood bleed out of Tumblefur's body, leaving him lifeless. The different ways to shred his body ever so carefully, so that despite him leaving the living world, he would still be intact enough for her to feast on his carcass.

Her move was over, Redsplash watched deviously as she waited for Tumblefur to make his move, knowing it would be a terrible decision, knowing how hot headed this warrior could be, and she had only watched him for a couple of heartbeats. She could almost smell his temperament, as if it were rolling off of him in waves. Her move was over, but the monster was planning three moves into the future.

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I am most disturbed
I deserve to be interred
Don't you dare turn your back on me
I'll attack without a warning sign
Terror lurks in the night