RisingClan Meeting // 2 [The Kit]

[Lucky]

No more [glow=red,2,300]miss nice kitty[/glow]!

A deep growl rumbled in Lucky's throat. "Well at least have Crisp escort me out. I don't have time to waist time with a stupid Clan that's not even a real Clan! I have things to do and places to go!"

I'm [glow=red,2,300]outa here[/glow]!

[Kestrel]

|ooc| eheh, sorry about the profanity. ^^; If there's anyone who has a problem with it, just skim over this post. She just gets mad and says...some things. o.o
When Kestrel gets angry, she gets really angry. *runs away*

You'll never ^take _me alive

Kestrel's gray and white ruff of fur bristled and her tail lashed. She raised one paw, and frighteningly long claws slid out.
It was obvious that the usually calm and collected Kestrel was mere moments from slashing Lucky's face open.

Miraculously, she retained enough self-control to stand still, but one paw remained raised, the hooked talons still visible.
She bared her teeth. "I am getting damned tired of being treated like you're so much better than us!" she snarled. "What, because you don't get your way, because I choose not to trust a cat who first trespasses, then threatens us, you're going to treat us like sh*t?"

She took a step closer. When Kestrel grows angry, it is a scary, scary thing. Her mismatched eyes blazed with tightly-controlled rage.
She was not a calm, cool cat. She never was. She seemed that way only because of her perfect self-control.

"We are in the middle of a crisis-situation! This is a crucial stage in our plan. I don't have the time nor the desire to take one of my warriors off guard duty at such a time to escort a foolish, ignorant controlling bitch away from our land!"

She dropped her paw, but her claws remained unsheathed.
"RisingClan is a real Clan. We are not fools. We do not deserve to be treated as such be cats like you.
I treated you with respect. I told you the truth. And you say such things?"
She snorted in contempt. "When I can get ahold of someone to escort you out, you would do well to stay beyond our borders. I am usually a civil cat, but there are some things I won't take."

^I'm alive

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[Lucky]

Lucky smiled, eyes closed, head held high. "So you are a real Clan. See if I care. You have a plan, and you don't want me to be part of it. You don't wanna take any of yur "Warriors" off duty. Maybe I shall see my own self out." Head still held eye, smile still on her lips, the sassy kitty opened her eyes and trotted towards the entrance of the camp.

[Kestrel]

You'll never ^take _me alive

Kestrel hisses under her breath and vaulted from the rock she was standing on. Smoothly and swiftly as a diving falcon, she flipped in midair and landed directly in front of Lucky.
"You will not leave my camp unaccompanied," she said.

I could kill you right now, she thought. I'm fast. But I won't.
But this cat won't get away. My warriors are out and about; even if she slipped past me, one of the others will catch her.
Slowly, she grew calmer, though she remained alert.

^I'm alive

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[Crisp]

giddykit said:

"Well at least have Crisp escort me out."

Ooc: Well, see, that's kinda hard, 'cause Crisp already left. Y'know?

[Lucky]

Oh you [glow=red,2,300]wanna fight[/glow]?

Lucky hissed. "What's the matter? You scared?" she laughed, unsheathing her claws. If Kestrel wanted to fight, she was ready. She had fought a shark before, let alone a meesly, wimpy, kitty. If this so called "Leader" was really as tough as they say (of course, no one said she was tougher than Bane), she should be ready to defend herself, and she would need to give much better combacks.

Well [glow=red,2,300]two can play[/glow] that game!

[Kestrel]

|ooc| Eh, Giddy, Kestrel is a leader. Chances are, she's quite a bit stronger than Lucky. If Lucky intends to get into it with Kestrel, she should be prepared for serious injuries.
Just warning you. After all, how would a 'meesly, wimpy, kitty' gather so many followers?
Thus, Kestrel is a powerful fighter. Just a head's up. ^^

You'll never ^take _me alive

Kestrel stepped forward, her fur bristling, her eyes flashing with a keen and deadly light. Cats who were smarter than this Lucky would have known to back off-- for an angry Kestrel was not worth tangling with.
When she spoke, her voice was icy. "Your comebacks are pathetic. I could slash your throat before you had time to realize I was attacking." She turned and began to pace in a circle around Lucky, cool and savage. Her white teeth, sharp as razors, flashed with each word. Her unsheathed claws clicked on the hard earth with each step.
"You are worthless," she spat, with more scorn than most would believe possible.

She almost smirked, but didn't quite. Her voice was positively frigid as she added, "I won't stoop low enough to fight one such as you."

^I'm alive

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[Lucky]

Ooc: Yah, I know. What you don't know is that Lucky had to be rescued, for she was almost dead.

Lucky's smile was growing wider, and her teeth were now showing. "Attack me then!" she growled, half angry, half laughing. The she-cat leaped into the air and came down, unsheathing her claws, ready to sink them into Kestrel's fur.

Ooc: The shark buissness was just trying to show she's strong, that's all.

[Crisp]

Ooc: Erhm, what does Lucky having to be rescued have to do with this?

[Kestrel]

You'll never ^take _me alive

Kestrel merely stepped calmly aside, out of the path of Lucky's claw. "Did you not hear me?" She meowed cooly. "I believe I already told you that I won't dirty my claws with the blood of such a fool. If you drive me to it, I'll fight you, but the fight will be short. Don't be stupid." He voice was flat, nearly expressionless save her disdainful amusement.

^I'm alive

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[Lucky]

"You don't wanna move?" Lucky called, "Fine!" She came down and bowled Kestrel over. "See how you like that kitty!" she sneared.

[Kestrel]

|ooc| Eh, Giddy, that's god-moding. You can't say Lucky knocked Kestrel over. Only I can say that.
And Kestrel's fast, and very experienced. Mostly, she's fast. o.o
See, I god-moded too. Not fun, aye? I made Lucky fall over.
I'm not allowed to do that. That's what godmoding is.

We're even, right? *laughs* Kidding. You can ignore the part about Lucky tumbling over, but you can't ignore the fact that Kestrel moved away.

You'll never ^take _me alive

Kestrel stepped smoothly out of the path of Lucky, chuckling softly. "How amusing," she purred, watching Lucky trip and tumble to the ground ignobly.

"Where do you think fighting will get you?" She asked, her head tilted, curious.
But her eyes flashed, and she was wary.

^I'm alive

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[Crisp]

Ooc: Giddy! I've copied and pasted this here from page 1 of this thread, because either you chose not to reply to it or, as I've seen happen many times, you didn't read the post. Lots of your characters seem to be all higher-up. Giddykit won against Bristlekit in a mini-fight - and she's much, much, much bigger than him - Lucky was being kind of, I don't know, I guess it'd be self-centred, aloof. Maybe you should tone it down a bit.

[Lucky]

Ooc: How am I supposed to reply to that Crisp? I don't even know what... aloof means!

Lucky skid across the ground on her back. "Just let me leave!" she screamed. "I hate you and I want to be her no longer!" She got back up and began to charge akwardly towards Kestrel.

[Crisp]

Ooc: Aloof means: they stay on the edge of everything, acting as if they are better than anyone else. Anyone correct me if I'm wrong on that definition.

[Kestrel]

|ooc| Close, Crisp, but no cigar. 'Aloof' means more like distant, a loner. When I'm not on the computer, I'm aloof. It's similar to antisocial.
I think Kestrel's been summing up how Lucky acts quite nicely xD

You'll never ^take _me alive

"For once in your goddamn life can you be patient?" Kestrel snapped, leaping away. "I'm sorry if you're only just now realizing that the world does not revolve around you and your little problems, but you should have known a long time ago. There are things. believe it or not, that are more important than you!"
Kestrel practically spat the words at Lucky's face.

"For once in your life, don't act like you're the only thing that matters. I'll escort you out, and once you are beyond our boundries, feel free to be selfish. You can get back to whatever important things you were doing.
But don't expect to get anywhere in life. Cats like you -selfish, traitorous, fickle and condescending- won't find a mate, won't find a close friend. I and my Clan are fighting to defeat the scourge that is BoneClan. What are you doing? You're interrupting our plans.
Unless something changes, you will amount to nothing," she said, her voice poisonously soft, as if passing a judgement.
Condemnment.

"Follow me. You'll be back to your life in no time."

^I'm alive

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[Crisp]

Ooc: Aaah, I was close xD

Movement?

Crisp watched Kestrel lead Lucky out of the camp. All he could see really was Kestrel's bright mismatched eyes, and even they were faded in the distance. Where were BoneClan now? Surely they would want to try to get their stolen kit back? His head whipped around to face BoneClan's territory once more. Quiet. Where were they?

"Kestrel!" Crisp yowled as loud as he possibly could. "Kestrel! They aren't here yet!" Was that a good thing? Crisp wanted to fight, to defend his Clan and what was right. RisingClan...they were a Clan, no matter what the prisoner said. She was only a prisoner, an intruder - her low, self-centred opinion didn't matter to Kestrel and her Clan. Nobody would listen to the intruder - nobody.

[Kestrel]

|ooc| Kestrel's still in the middle of camp ^^

You'll never ^take _me alive

Kestrel looked up, and much of her hostility burned away at the sight of a loyal RisingClanner.
"They will be," Kestrel meowed. "Don't you worry; you'll have your fight." For she could see the light of battle burning in Crisp's eyes. She had felt that same fire in her own mismatched eyes as well, and knew the feeling.
There was never a good war or a bad peace, but sometimes a fight was all you wanted. Sometimes fighting for your own was all you felt you could do right then.

Kestrel understood.

She almost -almost- smiled, and added, "And we'll fight them off, right?"

Yes, yes they would.

She was feeling very good, irritating prisoner or not.

^I'm alive

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[Lucky]

Lucky rolled her eyes at Kestrel's and Crisp's conversation. But she was glad that she could finally leave. "Finally I can get out of this dreary place!" she said aloud, as she followed Kestrel out.

Ooc: I guess that's it then! I've left!

[Kestrel]

|ooc| How many times must I say this? >.< KESTREL HAS NOT LEFT YET. She did not ask Lucky to follow, then leave. She stayed in one place *rants*

You'll never ^take _me alive

Kestrel flicked her tail and padded from camp, pausing to make sure the kit was well hidden and comfortable.

"I don't get you," she muttered under her breath to Lucky. "How did you go your whole life without being killed? Don't you know blindly insulting a cat and their home makes only enemies?"

She vanished through the entrance, yowling back, "I'll return soon!"

^I'm alive

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|ooc| one more thread, m'kay? This one in the Rogue Meadow. The title has something about fishes.