(Urgent) Will you join me?

[binx]

Ahh.....

The stranded king matched her laugh for laugh. Beautiful, fair dame. I look forward to it. He dutifully followed Juukai out of the camp.

My wine

[ringtail]

Tiger blood runs though my viens
A little ball of fluff.Yeah right.this cat wanted battle.now.Her eyes scanned the camp for cats.one,two,three....How many again?walking out of the nurseary Ringkit's fur was shining and looked way different then her eyes and body lanuage did.She was hunched over and her eys were dark in thought. a time when he ruled a she-cat rose from the ashes of her disstoried clan.The cat will get this montser and become the glowing ember-"Ember!"Her eys were wide in amazedness as she remembered that name.....

and shows though my tail

ooc:i feel sad for the cats left in clan.it looks like she was about to

[Shadow Spirit]

OOC: OK...I thought Ringkit had been calling for Lillystar...now she's suddenly coming out of the nursing den....?

Lillystar had lost track of Ringkit. Figuring the kit must not have needed her that badly, she decided to seek out her apprentice.

"Pardon everyone, I am going to the Training Area to monitor Giddypaw's progress," she said calmly. "If any other apprentices or their mentors would like to come, they are welcome!" Then she slid through the waterfall and away.

To: Training by himself

[juukai]

Juukai goes here. ^^

[Brindle is lazy]

ooc// Bluepaw and Mister are gonna follow Juukai and Binx ;D

[Mapleheart]

((Trillium's staying HERE. xD ))

[Murderpaw]

So…was that huge she-cat gone? Murderkit slipped silently from the nursing den, where he had been sent to by Battledream, looking around.

The came had cleared out some, surprisingly, but there was one she-cat just standing there like a space case.

Stupid stupid silly she-cat.

Fire gleamed in his orange hues, and the small orange and white tom-kit slowly, ever so quietly slunk towards the lost looking she-cat. When he came close enough, he charged with a fierce hiss, seeking to grapple onto her leg and bite down. Hard.

[Onyxdart]

Andromeda had been about to go hunting, either that or go to train her apprentice. But of course she'd spaced out again, staring up at the blue sky as if there were stars to be studied up there.

She wasn't really on guard- who needed to be on guard in the camp, for Heaven's sake? As a result, she wasn't paying much attention to everyone around her. She didn't even see the creepy little kit until he'd darted forward and gotten a good hold on her leg.

Andromeda yowled and sprang up, half leaping into the air and trying to dislodge the little menace, batting at his face with a forepaw- claws still sheathed.

[Murderpaw]

Maybe now within Mistclan’s current existence, being on guard around camp would be a very very thing to start doing. After all, terrible little Murderkit was here.

With another hiss, sounded quite psychopathic due to the fact he was currently chomped down on Andromeda’s leg, the small tom, if anything, bit down even harder from her bats to get him off. The ‘little menace’ unsheathed his claws on the paws that were wrapped around her leg to hold on, attempting to dig them in as deep as they could go.

[Onyxdart]

"OW, you little nightmare! I haven't done anything to you!" Andromeda yowled at the little kit attached to her leg. She tried pawing him one more time- a carefully aimed swat upside the head.

What the heck was this kit's problem? Andromeda's legs were not as fluffy as the rest of her- there wasn't the added advantage of a thick padding of fur to keep the little kit's teeth and claws from digging into her leg.

[Murderpaw]

The blow clipped Murderkit, but it didn’t seem to affect him. After all, he was attacking her, a she-cat. He couldn’t let such matters as pain get in the way.

Determination flared his eyes to a brighter hue, and he grimly hung on. The taste of blood was sweet on his tongue, like nectar, heavy and rich, but heavenly sweet.

Murderkit was happy.

[medium]

((We are)) peices of a falling star --

Medium sat by, detatched, watching mutely as the camp emptied out. Contrast had gone to explore, but Medium had elected not to follow her. When he wanted to explore, he would probably go alone; it wouldn't make much of a difference, with all the attention his sister paid him.

"Ow! You little nightmare! I haven't done anything to you!"

The cry of the she-cat caught his attention; turning his head, his muddy amber eyes landed upon the savage kit.
He frowned, mostly in suprise. That kit is psychotic!

He leaped forward to help the she-cat, expecting to come out of this with a few scratches.
When he was within three tail-lengths of the kit, he sped up, intending to hit the kit with a full-body tackle, hopefully even knock it out.

One is flashing brightly in the sky // the other falls darkly through the atmopshere

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[Murderpaw]

Murderkit sensed the charge of the tom, and released Andromeda’s leg quickly in order to dodge the tackle. Ears flattened, he swiped at the tom with unsheathed claws. Ah, but his heart really wasn’t in the attack, this was another tom after all.

No fun to torture.

The orange and white tom-kit bounded around the tom, seeking to attack the she-cat once again.

[medium]

((We are)) peices of a falling star --

Medium flicked out a paw. He hated the thought of hurting a kitten, but this one was psychotic...what was he suppose to do? Let him kill the she-cat?
He hoped he would trip Murderkit. If he didn't, he would merely swiftly turn his paw to strike open-clawed. Stop the kitten, take it down. Little monster...

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[Onyxdart]

As soon as the kit released her leg, Andromeda skittered back against the rocks near the falls. As the kit tried to get around Medium, Andromeda spared a glance at her leg. Eh, it hurt, but at least the kit had let go. She watched him warily. Why didn't he attack Medium, the way he'd attacked her? Was it only fun to pick on the females?

Andromeda growled under her breath, her tail standing up lke a bottlebrush. But she didn't want the kit to get hurt... even if he was a psychotic little thing.

[October]

October waddled by, oblivious to all and everything that lay around him. He hummed brightly (and rather off tune) to an odd song, even he had never heard of it. He cast his golden yellow eyes upon the 'fellow phyco' cat, although both their talents lay on different ends of the spectrem, as one might say.

He got a bright smile and pranced over to the one called 'Murderkit'. Hmph, not to bad of a kit. But remember, dear reader, that he is oblivous to all and everything that lay around him. So, seeing the pissed off faces that cast down upon the 'poor kit', he swaddled up the kit and lifted him by the scruff of the neck, a smile upon his dark muzzle. He dottily pranced away, Murderkit dancing from the scruff of his neck as he was carried away to the other end of the camp to play with October.

.. And they lived happily ever after.

Sorry guys, if this is PoWERplaYiNg.. -le gasp- I just couldn't help myself and this situation. XDDD Too good to pass up just to throw oblivious October in there... owo

[medium]

((We are)) peices of a falling star --

Medium swung around and meowed to Andromeda, "Are you ok? Do you need any help?"

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[Onyxdart]

Well, at least the danger was gone- for now. Andromeda gave Medium a very crooked smile before licking at her leg in some attempt to clean it.

"It might perhaps be a good plan for us to find the Medicine Cat, or the Apprentice who was being so helpful earlier," she admitted. She hadn't the foggiest what to do if one of her own kind attacked her- this was, after all, why she hadn't wanted to go warring.

"Thank you, by the way," she added a moment later. How long would that kit have held on if Medium hadn't happened to intervene?

[ringtail]

"murderkit don't do that!"ringkit said after getting out of her trance."please."walking over to Andromeda she asked her:"are you alright.he must be hungry."padding to the food pile she grabbed a mouse and went over to murderkit."i-i-i got you something t-to eat.Care to join me?"she asked him.

[nymara]

Nyria yowled, very high-pitched when Murderkit leaped upon her mentor's leg. She jumped to her paws, but it was too late - Medium had helped Andromeda get the little nightmare off. She sighed. She trotted over to madame Andromeda with a smirk, glanced over at Murderkit with a strange, awkward glare, and then back at Andromeda with a smirk again.

"Are you okay? Did the little menace hurt you?" Nyria meowed, concerned about her mentor's health. She looked around for Amara, or Battledream - wherever her sister's mentor was, the shy white she-cat was bound to be there, too.