The [NEW] Cat

[Raven]

The rogue strode with confident prideful steps. Her beauty matching the sky. Ah, she looked completely harmless on the outside. But a demon on the inside. he only way to destroy a civilation was to become one of them. Even if that meant becoming weak. Even if it meant waiting her whole life. She'd train kits to follow her pawsteps. Though no way was she gonna have kits unless it was needed. She'd curl some pathetic tom on her paw. Make him her tool. Then she'd throw him away. Like she needed to care for some clan cat. Blackfrost sighed, acting alone. Where was her sister? The younger cat could learn a few things from her. Likehow to stand out in a crowd. It was strange. She was actually allowed to stay. It seemed her sister didn't tell much of her past. The long haired she-cat raised her head proudly. She didn't care what they thought of her. They could be right, they could be wrong. Cats could change and cats could be unchangeable. There was no real way they would ever know. She sighed, maybe if she changed her name.

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[{Jade]

Eagleclaw looked down to the ground as he walked by the she-cat. He kept his head down and his shoulder set erect. He muttered something under his breath as he walked by, not even glancing over to where Blackfrost was.

[Raven]

The pretty she-cat looked up. Another disgusting clan cat. She decided to start making 'friends'. Unafraid of everything she walked up to the tom. "Hello, I am Blackfrost. A new warrior for Shadowclan" She said pretending to be perky and happy. Her eyes glittering kindly at him. Though inside disgust at clan life and how they acted boiled. Her tail tip twitched as she waited his answer. When their under your rule they won't have weak feelings. Then you can be feared and hated by all. Won't that make up for all this? Her mind pushed her onward. She sat curling her long tail around her paws.

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[{Jade]

Eagleclaw stopped ubruptly. "You talked to me. One of the first." He grumbled. "I am new here as well. I was a loner, but I joined ShadowClan. The name's Eagleclaw." He mumbled letting his strong shoulders relax.

[Raven]

Blackfrost purred comfortingly at him. Though the thought of actually caring was revolting. "Most of the cats around here don't trust me for my heritage either, I was a rogue. I tried to help them in the battle with Bloodclan but I was weak with hunger" She said softly. Glancing away in mock pain. "What I wouldn't give to save my sister... She added placing sorrow perfectly in her eyes. She looked up coyly. Rather hoping he would be one of the stupid cats. She blinked her gorgeous pools at him.

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[{Jade]

Eagleclaw looked away im disguist. He snorted and shook his head. This she cat wouldnt take advantage of him. But he would fake it. He let a smile cross his face. "What happened to your sister?" he said concerningly.

[Raven]

Blackfrost's eyes widened in shock. "Oh nothing happened to her! The reason I came to Shadowclan was to save her from Bloodclan. I haven't spoken to her since I was allowed to join this clan. I tried to find her, but it seems she's still raw at our small stupid fights..." She said with a sigh. Pretending, ah; there was no other way for Blackfrost to live without atleast one lie. She laughed at his concern. Near mocking him with his natural feelings. Yes, Blackfrost didn't have natural feelings. She hated all and expected to be hated back. Instead she joined a clan that was so bound by family ties. They could not give room for a cat like her to grow into a powerful leaderess.

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[Thornpaw]

“Stupid fights?” Came a velvety voice. “Why, I do remember well the reasons for those fights, sister.” Dancingwind’s lithe body was perched high above them, almost hidden by the thick leaves of new-leaf. “You do remember I fought the hardest to make you a part of this clan…though I’m starting to regret it.” She added with additional venom. She stood on her perch and stretched, flexing her knife like claws in defiance. She then flashed a cryptic smile and leaped from the branch, landing with ease in front of them, her silver pelt rippling with every movement. “Good morning Eagleclaw.” She mewed with respect. He was a strong warrior, with much experience. Her green eyes moved gradually to Blackfrost. Her eyes holding some unknown hate but her smile was as brilliant as ever.

[Shiningstream]

"As you should have!" snapped a more acid voice from behind Dancingwind. Scorchpaw's blood was still boiling with confusion, confusion for the choice Dancingwind and Fernstar made, and with hatred that this cat was walking around ShadowClan, her scents making a mockery of the true born. Too bad words couldn't explain her fury right now. Coming a bit closer, she spat without regret beside the two other warriors. "I fought that battle too hard to have it wasted by a lying rogue!"

[Raven]

Blackfrost nearly spat with laughter. Did these two cats think they scared her? Oh, no their poor stupid minds. She gave her sister a look of pure evil and defiance. "Dancingwind! It's nice to see you in a better mood. Funny, I thought it was Fernstar's decision to let me fight alongeside her warriors..." Blackfrost's eyes glittering darkly at Dancingwing. A smirk on her face. Suddenly she didn't care if she looked pathetic. They wouldn't believe it anyway. She circled her sister. "Doesn't seem like Shadowclan's done much for you...Injured, fat, weak. Not like you weren't those before" The creamy she-cat laughed at her words. Oh if only one of them would attack her now. She looked at Scorchpaw. "Dearest, lying would be saying I wasn't a cat. What your talking about aren't lies...Merely stories. But then again, how are you ever to know if I'm lying or if Dancingwind is lying? Does Starclan speak to you? She was a rogue with me too." Blackfrost said blinking seriously at the young cat.

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[Thornpaw]

Dancingwind hissed in rage, her claws itching to leap upon her and tear her apart. But she stood rigid, her claws kneading the ground in fury. “Yes I was a rouge.” Her hiss was dangerously low. “But I chose a clan life, a life of honor and family while you…” She snorted in disgust. Her silver pelt flowed like liquid against her lean muscle. “Before this is over, we will see who you truly are.” Then she was silent. What destruction could she brig upon this clan, this clan so tied together by family? She shuddered to think of it. As if on que, a lithe black figure trotted into the clearing. Nightkit, whose heart was not yet clouded by hate, trotted lightheartedly into the clearing. “Hello!” She purred brightly taking a seat in front of Blackfrost, taking no notice of the tension that shrouded the clearing. “Are you really my moms sister?” She questioned the ivory rouge with brilliant, curious eyes. Dancingwind cringed, rage boiling in her “Nightkit!” She hissed her tail flicking in annoyance. Had she made the right decision to bring Blackfrost into this clan? Her heart was torn between family duty, and her bloody past.

[Shiningstream]

Scorchpaw softened at the sight of little Nightkit. She didn't know what it was, or how kits made her feel so happy and calm. Like Blindkit. The kit she hoped to mentor in the future to become a good enough warrior. Seeing Dancingwind's frustration, she mewed, "I'll bring him back to the nursery. We could play a little game." But of course, she wasn't going to leave in a hurry. She shot Blackfrost a hateful look. "How dare you!" she sneered, swiping a claw an inch away from the she-cat's face. "Call it common sense! A half-dead elder would pick Dancingwind's opinion over yours any day! Just look at you and how you speak. You're nothing but a vile, no good rogue trying to woo ShadowClan, that much I do not regret."

[Raven]

Shock rippled through her clean features. She was an aunt? Well this was surely great news. "Well hello, young...Nightkit was it? Yes, I am your aunt. Do you have any siblings? Or are you an only kit?" Blackfrost queried to the young cat. They probably thought she'd poison the harmless being. She turned to Thornpaw as the she-cat swiped at her. Thornpaw's paw scraped against her cheek ever so slightly. "Now why would you regret that?" She said to Thornpaw. "Afterall, I cannot change what one cat thinks. But I wouldn't threaten a cat of my background, If you intend to hurt me. You may aswell kill me...My paw might just slip in the night." Blackfrost hissed. Her thinly veiled threat weaving to Thornpaw's ears. To empathize she unsheathed her forepaw. Then sheathed it slowly. The white she-cat blinked with fake kindness at the apprentice. Turning back to Nightkit.

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[Thornpaw]

Dancingwind struggled to find her composure. “Leave my kits out of this.” She hissed, the venom thick in her voice. Her Silver pelt rippled, shuddering as she thought of her kits. She must be very careful with her kits, that much was certain. “Nightkit.” Her voice held a dangerous edge as she beckoned curtly for her kit. Nightkit pouted at her mother, her lips a thin line. Her amber eyes were bright as she turned to answer the cats question. “No, I have a brother and a sister, they are around here some place…” She craned her head to peer around her surroundings, but Dawnkit and Timberkit were no where to be found. She shrugged, her smile radiant, clearly not effected by the strain radiating from the cats. “Maybe you can mentor me when I’m an apprentice!” She mewed brightly, ignoring her mother scowled. “That’s quite enough Nightkit.” Dancingwind’s voice was livid. She scooped up the bundle of fur, ignoring her protests, and deposited her swiftly behind the protection of her slender legs. “Aw mom!” Came a mew of protest, but was quickly silenced by an icy look.

[{Jade]

Eagleclaww surprisingly hissed at the other cats. "Blackfrost isnt bad at all. You pathetic cats wont even give her a well earned chance." He then turned on Thornpaw, "You keep your dirty claws away from her face." He hissed warningly, "Or I may be forced to tear your fur off!"