Post by FIREH!! on Jan 23, 2008 16:05:27 GMT -5
Silver fur flashed in and out of trees, as one cat rushed to her 'camp'. I need more rogues, She hissed in her head.
Reaching 'camp', she looked around. It was all so empty. Snarling, she threw herself at a tree and clawed it. Once the tree was scarred beyond recognition, she backed off. Grinning evilly, she hissed loudly, This is my land. I will have those clan cats under my control. Soon. I will own their territory, and even Starclan will bow to me! She yowled the last words, as a challenge to the 'almighty' clan up above. She skipped happily out of 'camp', clawing once at each tree she passed.
She reached a hill and sniffed. When she caught scent of nothing, she thought of the next clan she would attack. She had attacked Serenityclan and Moonclan, and Lycan's trio made good work of the Eclipseclanners, for now. There was only Cloudclan and Brightclan left. She dug her claws into the dirt and dragged them through. Brightclan's leader is shaken, and a warrior died. Another one is injured gravely, and an apprentice is depressed. I could win that clan easily! She was so happy. She looked around, and realized again she needed more rogues. Where is Lycan, Cutthroat and Eros? She had offered them a permanent place in her 'clan', hoping they would come. That Lycan would make a good deputy, She meowed aloud.
Padding along quietly, she sniffed the air. Yes. She had reached Brightclan territory. All other thoughts set aside, she raced onward, keeping herself well camouflaged. She had taken this route plenty of times, spying on Brightclan a lot. She laughed to herself, knowing no cat had spotted her yet.
Onward she ran, still camouflaged. She reached the camp, finally slowing down, and peered through the entrance. It was the same as when she had left before. ghostlystar was announcing osmething though, and to her happiness, she realized that he looked worse. Easy clan to hurt, She meowed, hissing menacingly. She turned around and ran through their territory, brushing her fur against everything in her way, leaving her scent for them to panic about.
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Back at her 'camp', she waited. She waited to see if any rogues would come her way. Or if any clan cat had caught her scent and followed it. She snarled menacingly, waiting still.
Reaching 'camp', she looked around. It was all so empty. Snarling, she threw herself at a tree and clawed it. Once the tree was scarred beyond recognition, she backed off. Grinning evilly, she hissed loudly, This is my land. I will have those clan cats under my control. Soon. I will own their territory, and even Starclan will bow to me! She yowled the last words, as a challenge to the 'almighty' clan up above. She skipped happily out of 'camp', clawing once at each tree she passed.
She reached a hill and sniffed. When she caught scent of nothing, she thought of the next clan she would attack. She had attacked Serenityclan and Moonclan, and Lycan's trio made good work of the Eclipseclanners, for now. There was only Cloudclan and Brightclan left. She dug her claws into the dirt and dragged them through. Brightclan's leader is shaken, and a warrior died. Another one is injured gravely, and an apprentice is depressed. I could win that clan easily! She was so happy. She looked around, and realized again she needed more rogues. Where is Lycan, Cutthroat and Eros? She had offered them a permanent place in her 'clan', hoping they would come. That Lycan would make a good deputy, She meowed aloud.
Padding along quietly, she sniffed the air. Yes. She had reached Brightclan territory. All other thoughts set aside, she raced onward, keeping herself well camouflaged. She had taken this route plenty of times, spying on Brightclan a lot. She laughed to herself, knowing no cat had spotted her yet.
Onward she ran, still camouflaged. She reached the camp, finally slowing down, and peered through the entrance. It was the same as when she had left before. ghostlystar was announcing osmething though, and to her happiness, she realized that he looked worse. Easy clan to hurt, She meowed, hissing menacingly. She turned around and ran through their territory, brushing her fur against everything in her way, leaving her scent for them to panic about.
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Back at her 'camp', she waited. She waited to see if any rogues would come her way. Or if any clan cat had caught her scent and followed it. She snarled menacingly, waiting still.
