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Post by fluttertorn on May 30, 2010 11:47:12 GMT -5
xx. the ground was a swamp beneath her feet. her pink paw pads sank into the ground and she cursed before shaking her small feet off. her sea green eyes flashed as she looked around. flutter knows i am alive. i made the mistake of taking the kits there.
[/color] she said and stared at the forest. it was so far away and seemed like a far away world. her tail flicked as she curled it around her feet. she had an idea... and she would do it. maybe if she sent one of them to take out a life or two... that would be perfect. the last life would be hers to take. she flicked her ear slowly before turning and pacing back and forth. if chaos showed up looking for her; she had a way around it. if the ugly she-cat came she would kill her. along with any other cat. she sighed and yawned before shaking her pelt. she sat down and watched the forest expecting someone to walk out of it. she stretched and sighed. it was time for the meeting; but she didn't know where or when it would start. the other cats needed to get here. but she didn't know what kits would be here. only ares was expected.[/blockquote][/blockquote]
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Post by { . I V Y . } on May 30, 2010 12:40:36 GMT -5
ARES !? [/font][/color] - - - - - - -[/center] >>. Ares just flexed his shoulders, listening to the she-cat ramble on. Well. It seems we need some sort of plot. If she knows that your alive out of your own foolishness, then once she finds you there'll be trouble, yes? He snickered, leaving a sarcastic tone at the end of his sentence. His tail twitched back and forth, impatiently as he rested his head upon his paw, looking up at her with the fakest smile he could come up with. Curious, he followed her gaze. What the ruddy hell am I supposed to be looking at? Ares looked around at his peers, noticing that they all fell behind his mother; whom he barely considered as his parent.Well, He got up in a graceful yet mocking way. Seems like we have a problem here.
The brute shifted his weight onto his left side, disgusted in how quickly his hind legs sunk. He then lifted his head, gazing into the sky. I probably look like her now. Ares snickered at himself, not paying attention to the fellow cats behind him. A few idea's popped into his head,shaking each one off because of the violence level. He awaited her reply to his comments. Although she seemed sick of him already.
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Post by catybug on May 30, 2010 14:33:25 GMT -5
She couldn't believe it! She finally caught onto the scent! She had found her! The little 7 moon she-cat crouched in the bushes, watching the tom and her mother from the bushes. After 4 whole moons she had found her! Bee was right behind her too.. he'll be so happy.. and maybe he'll actually be nice to her now! She had found their mother. how couldn't he be?
The brown and white tortoiseshell she-cat was about the go bursting out of the bushes when she hesitated. What if her mother didn't want them to find her... did she even remember them? Maybe she left because they just weren't good enough for her. Flower gulped and shook her head. No.. she probably just got lost or something while hunting...yeah, lost.. for 4 moons...she still loved them..right? The young cat didn't go bursting out of the bushes as she planned, but instead kept her cool, slowley stepping out and making her presence known " H-hello, mother."[/b][/size]
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Post by { . I V Y . } on May 30, 2010 15:05:05 GMT -5
ARES !? [/font][/color] - - - - - - -[/center] >>. The muscles underneath his coat rippled as he turned to the small kit. Oh? Could this possibly be? Ares sarcastically laughed, picking the kit up evilly by it's scruff and shook it around for a few moments. Ares set the child down in front of the two. He shrugged and didn't wait for his mothers approval. He began to mess with the young she-kit.
H-hello, mother.
Yep. It was. With a quick glare to Calypso, and a roll of his greenish eyes he spoke. Well aren't you a brave soul, and I'll guess that your name is Flower. He bent down to her level, looking at her body tremble underneath it's pathetic looking coat. He picked up another scent; another kit. He twisted around and stared at the bushes. Come out. He ordered, knowing there was somebody else here.
Do you happen to know who this cat is? He peered with a smirk, showing his two front canine teeth. Oh geez. How rude of me. I never introduced myself. Ares decided it was time to put on a show.
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Post by fluttertorn on May 31, 2010 8:55:49 GMT -5
xx. she turned at the sound of her son's voice. her sea green eyes flashed as her fur began to fluff to about twice her size; which made her look larger than she actually was. she flicked her tail and glanced toward the forest. of course we are going to do something stupid. and no; we don't have a problem. flutterstar won't do anything. shes too worried about her precious little shadowclan.
[/color] she sat down and let her tail flick back and forth. she heard the timid voice shortly after ares began to speak and annoy her even more. calypso rose quickly to her paws and cuffed him over the ear hard with her paw. stop being so cruel to your sister ares.[/color] but she said nothing to the kit before them. she completely ignored it; obviously wanting nothing to do with it. her tail lashed back and forth as she shoved the brute away from the bushes with a sharp slam into his body. if you don't want to lose your life to flutterstar; shut up, otherwise i will gladly send you to her. you are the most incompetent cat i have ever seen in my life. [/color] she growled as she glared at him with sharp eyes. her tail lashed as she longed to claw at his green eyes which he shared with flutterstar. let us not forget she was trained by redbird. she has more training than any of us. except maybe clover; who trained with a group of cats before being dumped in windclan.[/color] she had tracked her kits since their birth. she knew everything about them; but they knew nothing about her.[/blockquote][/blockquote]
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Post by catybug on May 31, 2010 11:10:36 GMT -5
Almost as soon as she stepped out of the bushes, a large male bounded over to her, grabbing her by the scruff and shaking her roughly. She was then dropped before her mother, she gave a little hiss at the tom, before her mother cuffed him over the head. " Stop being so cruel to your sister" Sister? he was her brother? Her ears perked forward slightly, before frowning. He was just as mean as Bee! Still... he was her brother, meaning she'd just have to love him too and show him that she deserved it back. She then turned back towards her mother, eyes brightening up slightly, almost as if she expected her to say something, like she was glad to see her or she loved he, but nothing came. Instead the long furred she-cat continued to scold her brother and brought up the name Flutterstar a few times, and she also heard her sister's Clover's name too. Earlier they spoke of a plot. What plot? Stupidly, the young she-cat spoke up with her question. " What are you guys talking about what are we going to do? she asked with a curious tilt of her head " Can I help? She so wanted to help her family, even if she didn't quite know what about. She wanted to make her mother proud, now that she has found her.
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Post by { . I V Y . } on May 31, 2010 14:01:10 GMT -5
ARES !? [/font][/color] - - - - - - -[/center] >>. He rolled his eyes, then looked down at his sister. Aww. I was just testing her. And you know that Flutterstar is too much of a hag to damage me too much.
Ares gazed back down to his sister. So. If your Flower, then Bee is the one in the bushes. He twisted his head back to the 'hiding' place of his brother. He pushed away a branch revealing the trembling tom before him. Just as pathetic as his sister.
What are you guys talking about what are we going to do?
So, now she knows something I suppose? Ares laughed like a historic, then bent to her eye level. You seem to be a bit bright. Expect the fact that you just blurted what you know out. Ares ignored the fact that his mother was staring him down like a hawk.
He stared off into the woods, imagining what was about to happen to his life. Why does Calypso care so much.
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Post by catybug on May 31, 2010 16:38:18 GMT -5
Teal eyes moved back to her "brother" as he found Bee " There you are!" She exclaimed cheerfully, she knew he had to be here somewhere. Her ears then flicked back as Ares spoke about what she knew. " I-I just over heard you guys talking was all." She said ears flicking back slightly " I don't know that much. I don't know who this Flutterstar is....But.. I still wanna help!" She added. She wanted to help her family, make them happy " Whatever it is, I'll help you guys!" She'd do anything, even kill. Though she didn't know that that might actually be involved. She'd do whatever her mother and brother's told her, like a good little kit. She'd make them proud.
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Post by { . I V Y . } on Jun 4, 2010 15:42:59 GMT -5
ARES !? [/font][/color] - - - - - - -[/center] >>. Now how in all hell, could she help us? Ares sighed, and bent down to his sister. How long have you been searching for us? The older male glared back at Clapyso. We could've just finished her off long ago and none of this would have happened.
Something tugged at him, building tension in his emotion. Even though she was a pest and would get in the way, the two were kin; Ares never had a real family. To make matters worse they resembled each other, making him even more physically attached to the she-kit.
Suddenly his expression turned into a sarcastic and wide grin, and he peered into the bushes to see Bee. Great, that one looks like me too. And more of a chicken than the girl is.
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Post by fluttertorn on Jun 4, 2010 19:38:57 GMT -5
xx. she flicked her tail back and forth as she sat on her haunches; taking in the words around her. she was all ready fed up with the kit. it was too loud and babbled too much. with a low growl she cuffed at the kit. would you shut up!
[/color] the bright green in her eyes made her eyes glow brightly as she expressed her anger with the annoyed look she sent the kit. if you can't keep yourself quiet; you are no use here.[/color] she snapped again at the kit; tail lashing back and forth and her claws digging into the ground. calypso rose to her paws as she stalked toward her oldest son. she glared into his green eyes with her own angry green eyes. and stop bugging them. we have bigger problems than a bunch of worthless kits.[/color] she growled deeply in her throat as her tail flicked in the dirt. xx. she shouldered past ares and entered the brush; flinging bee out of it with a rough lash of her head. you've seen him.[/color] she spat toward ares as she flicked her tail and glared at the kits. now let us talk.[/color] she turned past ares again; glaring toward flower. alone.[/color][/blockquote][/blockquote][/size]
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Post by { . I V Y . } on Jun 5, 2010 6:38:24 GMT -5
ARES !? [/font][/color] - - - - - - -[/center] >>. Oh well. Excuse me then? Ares snickered. His muscles rippled through his coat as he padded to the opposite side of the small clearing. He mockingly fasion, he lowered his end and sat down, grinning like a lunatic.
Ares just peered across, looking back to his mother. Maybe I could just run and save myself the trouble. He thought. Not like she could catch up to me anyway, only reason she's where she is is because of me, His light green eyes peered into the woods. No cats. Just a few mice and some squirrels. Plump ones too. Damn, I guess I'm pretty hungry. Ares shrugged and bounded into the woods.
He returned with a decent sized mouse, and with a nod to Calypso Ares sat down and gnawed on it. The flesh was a bit tough; It was still young. Watching the world around him, he soon began wondering why he still hung around his mother. I could be in a clan or something. I have better things to do then chill here. He grumbled. He knew he would never leave.
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Post by catybug on Jun 5, 2010 12:48:02 GMT -5
She had too think on this for a moment. " Me and Bee have been looking for....4 or 5 moons!"She answered " And we finally found you!" She added cheerfully. The young cat's ears went back at her mother's anger. " But Mother I-" She squeaked as she was cuffed roughly over the ear. She cowed down, ears pressing flat against her head. " S-sorry mother." She said softly. " We have bigger problems than a bunch of worthless kits" The she-cat's head went down lower, and she finally kept her mouth shut for the first time since she came here, eyes directed to the ground. Was she really that worthless?
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Post by { . I V Y . } on Jun 6, 2010 7:31:03 GMT -5
Berry wants me to RP Bee. He doesn't feel like itt.BEE !? [/font][/color] - - - - - - -[/center] >>. He gathered up his strength, and leaped out, making a impressive indent in slippery floor. Bee glanced at his mother at then at his brother. Both of them seemed, exotic to him. He blinked once, and turned his head and looked at his sister. Pfft. What a chicken. Although he was also terrified of these stangers.
So, your my Mother? Bee was surprised at her appearance. They looked, nothing alike. After 5 moons of hard searching, he thought he would have been excited and accomplished to find her and see her. But none of that he felt. He felt, cold. Dead. Empty. She didn't want him nor his sister. He relaxed his shoulders and sat his hind-quarters down, and wrapped his thin tail around his paws, trying to look presentable to the older cats.
Next, Bee looked at his brother, Ares. Suddently, he was flushed with a new emotion. He was muscular, and had a pretty good sense of humor if he would mess with his sister like that. But still. No love appeared for this cat either. What's wrong with me..?
ARES !? [/font][/color] - - - - - - -[/center] >>. He started to feel bad for the kits. Looking for it's mother for 5 moons, and only to be rejected.
Suddenly, the tom kit jumped out. Huh. He was an orange and white cat, with the same green eyes Ares had. It was obvious that this one was trying too hard to be impressive. But Ares had to admit he was doing a pretty good job at it. His ginger coat shimmered as he stalked toward the newly appeared brother, the sunlight hitting it in just a way where you could see every muscle ripple underneath of Ares's skin.
So, your my Mother?
Huh. This one sounded kind of squeaky. Took you awhile to get your butt out here. He snickered, bending down to eye level with Bee. Ares then turned towards Flower.
Dammit. Why do I feel bad for her? She's just a kit that I've had no connections with expect for NOW.
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Post by fluttertorn on Jun 6, 2010 10:49:08 GMT -5
xx. she watched as bee emerged and her tail lashed back and forth. she wanted nothing to do with these kits. they weren't old enough to be of any use to her. i don't get you. any of you. i mean honestly. if i left you why do you come back?
[/color] she was upset because she didn't want an kits. she hadn't wanted them before and she still didn't. kits didn't matter to her; and they never had. xx. she sighed softly and looked around. flutterstar may be a murder but she will never be able to control her feelings. maybe you can kill her while she is in a rage.[/color] she shrugged her shoulders as her beautiful pelt caught the wind and fluffed slightly. but that depends on whether or not she has your brother on her side.[/color] she looked at ares; expecting him to remember malice.[/blockquote][/blockquote]
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Post by { . I V Y . } on Jun 16, 2010 6:38:10 GMT -5
ARES !? [/font][/color] - - - - - - -[/center] >>. Ares laughed at his mother's agony. If she didn't want kits then why did she have em? Now Ares was thankful for life and all, but obviously Calypso wasn't thankful for his like she should be. He walked over to the puddle nearby and looked at his reflection. Obviously he got his stunning looks from his father, Hell If I came from her side of the family I'd be pretty bad looking. Ares told himself, green eyes still gazing intensely into the water.
Now this wasn't the first time he had ever seen his reflection, just the first time he hadn't seen it in this moon or so. He studied himself. His whiskers were a bit long, and his eyes were a lush color green. His fur was medium and you could see his muscles ripple whenever he walked. Quite a pleasing reflection.
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