Of Plots and Plotting

[Shinko]

The bengal she-cat blinked her large golden eyes. They were like chips of yellow flint, unfeeling and hard. She stepped away from the crumpled form of the RainClan warrior who had followed her scent from his border, who had dared to try to punish her for hunting in Clan territory. "I go where I please," she whispered in his ear as he gasped, his breath gurgling as he struggled to take in air with a sliced windpipe. "You wretched warriors would do well to remember that."

[::Key::Lime/\RainyC::]

A dark brown tabby tom stepped into the light. "It's all just a game to you isn't it." His green-amber eyes locked on the bengal she-cat, fangs glinting in the low light. The ground was dug up by his restless claws. His gaze switched to the dying RainClan cat.
Pitiful excuse for a cat that warrior was.

[Shinko]

Malice turned to the aged tom, her expression twisted into a snarl. "A game?" she hissed, "Oh, no. Revenge is no game. It is serious." She raised a paw drenched in blood, claws unsheathed, "Deathly serious."

[::Key::Lime/\RainyC::]

"Revenge?" He gave an eerie chuckle and put a paw toward Malice. "Oh no not revenge, that's serious!" Turning his back to Malice he rumbled. "I'll just let you get back to such a serious matter." Talon nodded to the dying warrior who stared helplessly at him and began to walk away.

[Shinko]

Malice's eyes narrowed. "You would do well not to mock me, old one. The last cat who was so foolish eventually starved to death; it's hard to hunt with both of your eyes gouged out." She sprang atop the broken shell of an old twoleg monster, staring off towards the distant treeline that marked the edge of the Clan territories. "I have my plans. Those forest fools thought they'd seen the last of me when I was cast into exile, but they'll soon learn just how wrong they were." She turned back to Talon, her voice rising in volume, "They have the advantage of numbers, but they waste their time striving against each other."

She leapt down from her perch, padding back over to the now lifeless form of the RainClan warrior. "But... suppose I should leave this fellow on the edge of CloudClan territory? After a dip in the river to wash off my scent obviously." She smiled, and there was nothing of sanity in the expression, "I trust you are intelligent enough to know what would come of that."

[::Key::Lime/\RainyC::]

Talon grinned. "Your a smart cat Malice" He flexed his claws. "But if things don't work out.." There was no need to finish for he was already turning to leave. The tabby old tom wondered how things in the clans would work, he sniffed in contempt as he visualized the clans finding the dead cat and flexing their claws on one another. What fun it would be to see that.

OCC:: writers block, sorry for the lack of content

[Shinko]

"Death carries no fear for me," the she-cat hissed as she watched the tom depart. "I lost my last tie to this world when Redfern died. I am dead. My body goes on only for my revenge."

Without another word, Malice picked up the still warm body of the RainClan warrior and headed out to inact the first stage of her plan; a plan that would ultimately end in the destruction of the warrior code and the death of every cat who followed it.

OOC: And now the fun begins XD

[::Key::Lime/\RainyC::]

Talon stopped and looked behind him. The bengal she-cat was leaving, curiostiy drove him to take a pawstep forward, then another. "No'' Talon growled to himself.

[Shinko]

OOC: I kind of moved this thread onto CloudClan territory, but everyone is ignoring it... Too much too soon?

[::Key::Lime/\RainyC::]

lol I'll make a cloudclan cat soon

[cedarstorm]

(twoleg moster paws are tires XD)

Thistle watched as the she-cat stalked away, carrying the dying cat. She grinned to herself. This was one smart cat. She flicked her black-tipped tail and stared down at the tabby tom. Thistle looked closer. What was that green thing around his neck? Her eyes widened. A collar! He was a kittypet!
She jumped down from her post on top of the stack of twoleg monster paws, landing next to the cat. "Well. well, well," she sneered, showing her yellowed teeth. "A kittypet. What are you doing so far from your warm nest, kittypet?" she hissed at him.

Nightling watched from inside his den, made out of a dead monster. His sister, Thistle, was sitting on top of a stack of twoleg monster paws. Her tail was twitching as she looked down on the bengal she-cat and the tabby tom with the collar. Another cat, small and blood-stained, was lying at the she-cat's paws, struggling for breath as he died. Suddenly the she-cat picked up the bleeding tom and roughly dragged him out of sight. She vanished behind some monsters. Thistle peered down at the tom and jumped down next to him. She said something, showing her teeth.

[::Key::Lime/\RainyC::]

Talon whirled around. His green-amber eyes blazing. He glared at the she-cat above him. ''WHAT?!" He roared. He stared the cat before him and unsheathed his claws. That she-cat was dead. Then he looked at the sneer on her face. Talon laughed. It was a terrible bellowing roar that was anything but sane. He leaped toward her and kept laughing. "You stupid poor cat." He ceased laughing immediately and gave Thistle a hard blow on the side of her head that sent her to the ground. "You may call me a kittypet till the day you die!" He padded slowly toward her and placed a huge paw on her chest. His voice rasped in her ear. "Which should be in a few moments"
Word Count : 126

[moonshade]

ooc: i hope you dont mind Moonstar joining? if so i can delete this post. Also, i will name the warrior Reedwhisker, just for kicks)

Moonstar padded slowly away from her camp, following the trail of their missing warrior. That morning, she had gotten a report that Reedwhisker had been gone for over a day. Luckily, it had not rained, and Moonstar decided to go look for him alone, so she would not alarm the rest of the clan. Now she padded quietly through the forest. Suddenly, the stench of blood flooded her nostrils, and she heard faint hisses from ahead. 'Oh no... please Starclan no' she thought to herself. slowly but surely, she peeked her head over the grasses, and let out a silent gasp, when she saw her warrior in the jaws of a kittypet. 'N-No way. Oh Reedwhisker!' A low growl formed in her throat. She had to go about this carefully. Although Reedwhisker was a new warriors, the kittypet had to be strong to defeat him. Plus, Moonstar could smell other cats. What if they were in league with this kittypet? That would outnumber Moonstar. But she could not leave this problem, or endanger her clan.

Moonstar took a deep breath. She had just become a leader, and had lost no lives yet , would risking one be the wrong? She could kill the kittypet, or run it off. Reedwhisker would die very soon, there was truly no saving him, but she had to think about the rest of her clan. Moonstar closed her eyes, was she so scared of death? She felt her thick black claws unseathe, allowing the burning anger flow through her body. They killed her warrior. She began to slowly stalk through the bushes. when she caught what one of the other cats were saying. "A kittypet. What are you doing so far from your warm nest, kittypet?" The rogue hissed. So they werent in league with eachother. then the kittypet hissed back. "You may call me a kittypet till the day you die!" And he gave a blow to One of the rogues heads.
That was it.
Moonstar let out a roar, landing feircly on the kittypet's back, racking into him, and quickly jumping off before he could roll over on her. Her eyes blazed and she screeched, "HOW DARE YOU KILL ON OF MY WARRIORS?!"

word: about 395

[::Key::Lime/\RainyC::]

Talon was dazed for a second but found his paws and sprang to them. His broad shoulders were gushing blood and splattered to the ground as he got up. Quickly he unsheathed his claws and sprang at the clan cat. He slashed out at her and caught the she-cat's muzzle with the tips of his claws. It caught just enough to give her a nasty wound, to clean up later of course. "One of your warriors?" He looked at the bloody paw prints that Malice left when she took him to the CloudClan border. "His ride just left, but here let me give you one." He leaped at the black and white spotted cat again. This time knocking her off her paws and driving the she-cat to the ground, then he growled. "Oh and just in case you thought I was a kittypet." He pushed his paws on her chest and meowed calmly. "I'm not."
Talon decided that he would let her up and watch her run away in fear like all Clan cats did when they dealt with him, but then she would go find this warrior of hers and tell the clans, which would ruin Malice's plan. This drove Talon to another conclusion to this 'issue' He'd just kill the cat.
"Hey you" He growled to Thistle and Nightling "Yeah you, is you really wanna be rogues.." He continued but looked back at Moonstar. "You'd help me do away with this.... nuisance, we don't want her ruining anything." He hoped the other two cats knew what he meant by 'Anything'

Word Count : 270

[moonshade]

Moonstar growled her eyes blazing, "you really think it will be that easy? Even if you did have the moves, " Moonster lifted her hind legs, scratching the cat's belly, "you will have to kill me nine times, you idiotic piece of.." She pushed the cat off of her, sitting up calmly and cleaning her wound with her paw. Then she looked up at the other two cats. "Oh, so you cant even fight your own battles, need some more pitiful help?" She laughed, "i could beat you with my paws behind my back."

She lifted to her paws, nose stinging, but the scratch wouldn't hurt very long, plus she had bigger things to worry about. Cloudclan. Her clan. All the clans. It wasn't like one little rogue could defeat four clans, but it could hurt them severely, and Moonstar didn't need that. With a wicked smile she hissed, "Now, are you going to fight honorably, one on one, or are you going to be pitiful, and let all your friends die by my paws?!"