Blood Of Blood Battle

[Raven]

Drat! Thought she as the cats rejoiced. She had gone unnoticed. Blackfrost 'limped' to the healers. "'I am glad your clan is safe...I tried to stop them...They were to strong...If there is anything I can do..." Oh, she was good. The cat would have to be an super warrior to see through her lies. She looked pathetic. Now to get them to accept me in The ever planning loner thought. Unafraid of the fierce warriors. Sjhe would soon rule over them. She would soon be their leader.

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[Thornpaw]

((Hello there..hmm nice role-play! doubt anyone could have done better with Blackfrost, thank you))

A yowl of outrage rang clear through the clearing. Dancingwind shot through the clearing her dignity forgotten as she trekked across the battle field with her kit trailing in her wake. Nightkit! She thought with annoyance. Her curiosity may lead her into many a dangerous situation…including this one. “Nightkit, leave us…“ Her hiss was so low and menacing that black kit froze in her tracks, never knowing her mother to this much ferocity. Attempting to keep control Dancingwind, streaked wet with blood, glared at the newcomer with utmost hatred. “Blackfrost…” Her voice shook with anger as she addressed her sister with contempt. There was no mistaking the malicious and spiteful feline. Her sharp features and stark white body were unmistakable. Her childhood was a blur before her, Blackfrost being the envy of everyone, Dancingwind left to live under her shadow… “What…are you doing here?” She struggled to keep her voice masked though rage boiled inside of her. “You come to my clan, at the pit of our weakness…” Her words were lost in a wave of revulsion. “What are you doing here?” She repeated again holding her sisters gaze though the weight was heavy and unnerving.

[Pale*]

"What's going on?" Faithleaf asked. She felt out of the loop and hated that. Afterall, she loved gossip.

[{Jade]

JadeEyes naroowed her eyes. I dotn trust her.

[Shiningstream]

Scorchpaw turned her attention away from Jadeeyes to the newcomer, narrowing her eyes. Boldly, she stalked up to the camp, wrinkling her nose. "Who are you?"

[Raven]

Blackfrost denied herself the joy of laughter. She had quite forgotten the joy of hating her younger sister. The venemous she-cat sat down and curled her pluming tail around her paws. Her blue and green eyes held nothing but kind hearted feelings. She would have them hooked. Shadowclan was for power greedy, dark cats. If she worked her way up...She'd have power abundance. Dancingwind would never rise above her. "Dancingwind! Sister! I'm glad your safe. I would have died if my only sibling was killed by rogues..." She murmured kindly to her sister. Then turned to the others. "I am Blackfrost, Dancingwind's sister...I came to live with her" She explained quickly. Her mind turning faster and faster. They praised kindness? Then let her be praised. Nothing evil showed on her exterior, but what's to say the inside wasn't evil? She flicked her ears calmly. Though inside she was ready. If they attacked they'd be surprised. Oh they would pay if she humiliated herself infront of them and they attacked.

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OOC: Had to get more into character.

[Shiningstream]

Scorchpaw narrowed her eyes, looking from Dancingwind to Blackfrost and back again. Clearly, her Clanmate was not as welcoming to her sister as it seemed, and that made Scorchpaw just as distrusting. "Get out of here!" she growled acidly. "ShadowClan has enough to deal with!"

[Thornpaw]

“Oh, sister.” Dancingwind said with dry charm in her voice. “Why not stay awhile?” She could play this game. Oh yes she could play. If this is what Blackfrost wants she has another thing coming. Her nerves were sting strung high from the battle, and the evidence gore still clung to her fur, making her look quite menacing. She smiled, pleased at her new appearance. “After this destruction I’m sure we could use a hand cleaning up.” a quick glance around confirmed her statement. “Unless it’s a bit to…messy for you. This is a working clan, and I guess it never occurred to you might actually have to bleed in order to be a part of it.” She hissed frostily, pressing her side to Scorchpaw’s reassuring her, if this got out of hand, she would need her support along with the rest of the clan.

[Pale*]

"Starshower. What will you do? Where will you go?" Faithleaf asked the loner.

"I do not know. I do not belong. Maybe I will join a Clan, or maybe I will stay a loner. All I know is that I cannot return to DarkClan," Starshower sobbed emotionlessly.

[Shiningstream]

Scorchpaw gave a low hiss and sat down beside Dancingwind. This is exactly what Blackfrost wanted! She wanted to be accepted into the Clan, until another thought struck her. She can't if Fernstar does not assent. But that didnt make her feel better. The apprentice just continued glaring at the rogue, her paws kneading the ground.

[Raven]

She hid her smile and turned it to shock. "You think I don't care? I would love to help Shadowclan clean up! I feel it's my duty since I couldn't stop the rogues!" She meowed with sorrow. As if disappointed with herself. She'd known about the attack, Shadowclan wasn't the only group she watched. She let her tail droop with fake sorrow. Blackfrost hated Dancingwind. Her younger sister ruined everything. "I missed you so sister..." Her voice dripped with sarcasm

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[Shiningstream]

"Liar!" Scorchpaw spat. Then, she lowered her head, cursing herself. She hadn't meant to say anything outloud, especially calling Dancingwind's sister a liar. Even though it's true. Scorchpaw looked back up at the she-cat, returning a frosty glare. "You'll do no such thing unless or leader says so!"

[Pale*]

"Last I checked, Fernstar was still leader of ShadowClan. I don't think that she'll be quite as welcoming as Dancingwind," Faithleaf stated. More rouges were not what ShadowClan needed right now, but Faithleaf knew that she'd said the wrong thing in front of Starshower. "Oh, Starshower, I'm sorry. I didn't mean it like that!"

Starshower was silent. I am invisible. I do not matter. No one will care, except Hazenight.

[Thornpaw]

Dancingwind smiled. She was glad to know she had the clans support. Through her burning stare there was a glimmer of hope in her eyes. Which quickly vanished, realizing that the last time she made that mistake it had cost her everything. Alone she had wandered, she had always believed there was good in every cat, it just depended on how they expressed it. But Blackfrost… she breathed out and icy hiss of hatred. Their relation to each other truly seemed impossible yet, it was, always. Could she deny her sister? Thoughts and worries raged in her head, all ending in a look of hope and rage. The emotions mingled together hatred searing her mind. She was plagued by decision. But all ended in silence. A glance at Scorchpaw almost made her smile, almost. She saw through that charismatic smile at least. Silence descended on the clearing forcing the words from her lips, “Fernstar, will know how to handle you.” She hissed almost dismissively. Taking up a seat she licked her paw half heartedly, though she kept a watchful eye on her sister.


(( Maybe we should accept her. Honestly she is evil, and probably always will. But let her come into the clan and let her prove her worth, as much as the clan objects. As we grow more used to her the plot may thicken and the ever thrust for power could end in an inner clan fight, or not, this is a clan decision. But I think it would be kinda fun, action is always good, it helps with role playing and to figure out different senarios(sp?) yess... ))

[Raven]

She couldn't conceal her smile at the sight of her sisters face. Oh yes she loved her sister's forgiving nature. "Where is this Fernstar of which you speak?" She asked calmly. The pretty she-cat glanced around the Shadowclan cats. Where were all the toms? If any toms were around she'd be accepted like that. Ah, if she where aware of her surroundings she'd be in Starclan. Blood, death everything she could ask for. To bad Dancingwind hadn't died. It would have been easier to be accepted without her younger sister. She sighed, you can't always get what you want Blackfrost She said silently. But I will She countered herself.

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OOC: Oh pretty please accept her with a cherry on top? I want to be sculpt her evil mind into Shadowclan.