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Post by Moonstar on Jul 13, 2007 1:45:42 GMT -5
OOC: RP your best everyone. AND this will be a quest, not a fan-fic, *cough*Runningfoot*cough* XD BIC: *An unusually pale gray she-cat slept in the alley that served as BloodClan's territory, after mulling over how she could revive the dying Clan of rogues. In her sleep, a terrifying sight approached her. It was a cat made completely out of bloodstained bones. The she-cat was mute and frozen with terror.* Follow me.[/i] The cat of bones ordered in a voice that sounded like the softest whisper and the deepest shout at the same time. The pale gray cat obeyed. It took her to a forest, one darker than any she had seen. In an instant, the mysterious cat was gone. Now a small, black cat stepped up to her.* Greetings, Ghost. *The small cat said in a voice that could splinter ice.* I am Scourge, former leader of BloodClan. I am greatly...grieved to see BloodClan being so weak. So, I will propose a deal. We can give your few remaining warriors nine lives! *Ghost was amazed. No BloodClan cat believed in that stuff, but Ghost was a superstitious cat. After Slayer, the former deputy, was murdered by her daughter, Lostshadow, Ghost didn't think she'd be accepted by the other BloodClanners, being so superstitious. But now they'd all honor her.* What must we do? *Scourge sighed slightly, as if regretting the fact that the BloodClan cats had to do something in return.* We must control your final life. But that's not too bad is it? We'll only live in you after you lose your eighth life. And what are the odds of that? *Ghost nodded.* Let me speak to Blood. But I'm sure he'll except. *The pale gray she-cat awoke a few minutes later. Quickly she sought out the BloodClan leader.* Blood, I do not wish to awake you, but I have some magnificent news!
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Post by Runningfoot on Jul 14, 2007 17:39:41 GMT -5
OOC:fine BIC:What is it*the leader snapped angrialy*why have you disturbed me?!
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Post by Moonstar on Jul 14, 2007 21:16:15 GMT -5
*The pale gray she-cat crouched low to the ground, fear in her yellow eyes. She took a deep breath, and wondered for a second how to explain. BloodClan cats weren't very spiritual.* Mighty One, *She began meekly, hoping the compliment would help calm the BloodClan leader.* I know, you don't believe in all the spirtis and...the other side, but... *Ghost paused, wondering if she should just say it's nothing after all. But that would make the matter worse.* But if do you think you could believe if from that belief, BloodClan could become very, very powerful?
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Post by Runningfoot on Jul 17, 2007 8:13:42 GMT -5
And why should I belive that? *the leader was a bit flattered by the compliment*
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Post by Moonstar on Jul 17, 2007 20:56:30 GMT -5
*Ghost continued to crouch down, steadily looking more submissive tot he BloodClan leader. She could tell Blood was a little glad about the flattery, but that didn't stop her fear of him. Cats who didn't fear Blood usually learned to...in a very hard way. Should she continue on? The gray she-cat's fear of spirits pushed her.* My lord, this isn't like the so-called StarClan. This is the occult, this is DarkClan. *She mews softly, looking up fearfully.* One of the earliest leaders of BloodClan, Scourge, promised our strongest warriors nine lives, for only a small price: they want to control us for the last life. But what are the odds we'll lose our first eight lives? *The BloodClan cat added quickly, saying just about the same thing Scourge had said to her. * Please, Blood, just this once can you try to speak to them with me? What's the worst thing that could happen? You wouldn't get nine lives. What's the best thing that can happen? *After those words, Ghost's voice dropped to an intense, chilling, barely audible whisper.* You can destroy the Clans.
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Post by Runningfoot on Jul 30, 2007 11:15:26 GMT -5
*Blood hesitatesthen sighs*all right.what do i do?
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Post by Moonstar on Jul 30, 2007 14:50:35 GMT -5
Just await a second, milord. *The pale gray she-cat slinks off, and returns with herbs that no medicine cat in the Clans have ever used for two reasons. They had no need, and they were too dangerous.* Take these, sir. They help coontact the spirits. *The she-cat takes some for herself, and her eyes grow cloudy and misty, focused on something straight ahead. However, nothing a interest was there.* OOC: Basically those are herbs that are used to go into trances. Very dangerous of course. That's probably how Ghost will die someday.
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Post by Runningfoot on Jul 31, 2007 15:13:17 GMT -5
*Blood laaps up the leaves then his head goes to talk to the spirits* Spirits of DarkClan, I wish to get nine lives.
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Post by Moonstar on Jul 31, 2007 15:15:09 GMT -5
*Scourge appeared again, followed by a black and white cat.* Yes. And she told of our little...agreement. Where we use your body after you lose eight lives? *The small black cat asked, his icy blue eyes fixed on Blood's piercing green ones manacingly.*
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Post by Runningfoot on Jul 31, 2007 21:10:47 GMT -5
as leader of the forest
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Post by Moonstar on Aug 1, 2007 15:26:59 GMT -5
Of course. *Scourge mewed, his voice smooth as honey.* Fine then. We'll start with you and Ghost, then summon the rest of your warriors. We'll give Ghost and the other warriors only eight lives of course. *The pale gray she-cat looked surprised, but said nothing. She was always a little bit afraid of the DarkClan cats. Scourge flicks his tail and more DarkClanc ats appear. A dark brown one with equally dark amber eyes approaches, and walks over to Blood. Slayer.* Before I give you this life, I have a message. *She lowers her voice to an intense whisper, her mouth close to his ear.* Kill, my daughter, her mate, and all of her kits except the black one. I have a plan for him. *Her voice goes back to her normal growl, and she meows,* With this life I give you violence. Use it against, anyone who stands in your way!
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Post by Runningfoot on Aug 1, 2007 19:05:36 GMT -5
OOC:poor Lostshadow and kits! BIC: *lood grits his teeth in pain tas the life sweeps through him*
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Post by Moonstar on Aug 1, 2007 19:56:45 GMT -5
OOC: Don't worry, no one will hurt my widdle Losty-wosty *picks her up and cuddles her* Ow, she bit me! BIC: *Eyes brimming with hatred, Slayer backed away, almost regretting that she had to stop inflicting pain. Even in death, the dark brown she-cat was violent. A long-haired dark brown tabby then appeared, yellow eyes brimming with cruellety. It was Brokenstar, the former leader of ShadowClan. He touched noses with the tabby cat next, and snarled,* With this life I give it tyranny. Use it to rule the forest with an ironpaw!
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Post by Runningfoot on Aug 14, 2007 12:50:52 GMT -5
OOC:and none shall hurt my Icey wisy!*Hugs him then lets out a scream of pain*ouchywawa!!!!!!!!!!!!whaaaaaaaaaaa! he bit me!!!!! that evil widdle icecwaw hurt me! BIC:Blood growled as the life rushed through him, making him feel angry and ready to kill all those who displeased him*
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Post by Moonstar on Aug 18, 2007 12:22:28 GMT -5
OOC: Or my widdle Nightkit. IC Moonstar, why are you standing over him with a knife? *IC Moonstar hides knife behind his back.* Oh, I'm...protecting him.
I'll post IC fairly soon.
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