Meow! Crystal the cat role - playing thread! PRIVATE!!!!!!!

Twilight looked puzzled. "Who said we'd be travelling together? But I'm Twilight anyhow."
Afterwards they both played down on the messy, damp leaves. All throughout the short time the pair spent lying down, in one way they became a bit closer. They still thought they were strangers to each other, but they were actually closer than they thought..,,

Twilight sensed it too. She turned around to see Midnight bettling a white floating figure. At first she suspected it was a flying cat, as there were quite a lot around. But soon her prediction unravelled when she saw Midnight slash a paw THROUGH him! Twilight edged against it , thinking it would somehow hurt her. It did, but not physically. Instead, Twilight was put in a trance...

Annoyingly the ghost followed behind. Midnight ended up running straight back onto the battlefield, along with Twilight in her jaws. Once they got there more ghosts started raising from the graves, but as soon as they rose, they were slapped back down again with a melodic tune. In the distance, a very sparkly, decorative cat walked in the distance, whistling the tune that put the ghosts down.

Midnight noticed it wasn't a full cat; it was standing on its hind legs.! She realized that it was a cat person. The scent was really becoming familiar. So was the face. And the voice.
"Hello, who are you? Oh, I recognise you! You, you're my.......daughter." The figure cried. Midnght was the one to be ouzzled now. Her mum? How? Her mum died nearly 100 years ago, during the battle between Skyclan and her clan. This was the very spot where it happened.

The cat - person smiled. "I am. In the battle between the clans, there was that big charge which the Skyclan did. During that, I was wounded very badly and went to the isle of Neow, where I stayed for 95 years. Then, I came here, looking for you and Twilight. Now I've found you."
"But how did you push those ghosts down? And why were you searching here for Twilight?" Midnight asked.
"Skills." Saffron replied. "And Twilight's my other child. I had her with Edward."

Saffron stepped back, with an angry expression on her face. "Don't you like your own mother?" She turned around, "Then I'm going."
Midnight started running after her."I didn't mean that! Please, Let me come with you!"
They'd both forgotten poor unconscious Twilight. She was lying on the ground, with the wolves closing in.

The fight went on between them until, true to Midnight's name, midnight. The victor was Midnight who, with a blood covered claws, jabbed them straight through the leader wolf's heart. It fell to the ground with a mighty OOMPH! The other wolves refused to fight after their master was killed, leaving her as the winner. She spun around to see Saffron and Twilight cheering at the victory, but they weren't there. Midnight realized that her suspicions were correct. Saffron was up to no good.
In a forrest clearing, lay Twilight, without any clue avout anything going on. She was too busy dreaming about Saffron, Edward and this new Midnight. Who was she? Why was she following her? And where was she?
All these questions floating around her head like clouds caused her to wake up. In fron of her was Saffron, smiling. Twilight shook her head. "Is this....my mum?" she thought. "It can't be. She disappeared when I was 6".
"Goodnight, Twilight." this stranger whispered. But her voice was very familiar too. She (Twilight) got up and asked, "Who are you?"
"I'm Saffron, your mum."

Like Midnight, Twilight recused to believe that Saffron was her real mother. "No! No! NO!!!! You're not!" She got out of the small clearing and started meowing "Midnight! Midnight!"
Midnight, however, was feeing tired after searching for her for 5 hours. She had been resting on a log near the place where the elder died. She was busy dreaming about wings and dog demons and Saffron. Twilight was desperately trying to find Midnight, but it wasn't working. Especially when Saffron caught up with her and threatened to hurt her if she didn't listen.

Twilight was staggering badly on the path. She didn't listen to Saffron, so she had to pay the price. She'd stabbed her in Twilight's leg. Midnight tried to rub the wound with wolf blood, as it was supposed to heal many kind of wounds, but it only made it worse. The second cure which she tried was a mixture of cat hair, wolf blood, dry grass and rabbit skin, but that seemed to make Twilight wince. Soon she tried bandages, which did the trick.

But Midnight forgot that her claws would hurt Twilight even more. Soon she didn't have a leg to hurt.
"Whoops!" Midnight stuttered. "I didn't mean to butcher your leg off!"
Twilight was in so much agony that she couldn't even reply to Midnight. Soon after she went in a state called half dead. In that state the victim was very close to death, so most of the blood stopped circulating. The blood left went to the injury and the brain. It kept her alive, but not for very long. Shortly after Twilight died.
Midnight began meowing and weeping for her friend. This attracted the attention of the wolves, but she fought them off in minutes. A while after, Saffron came.
"Twilight's......DEAD! And it's all because of YOU!" Midnight wailed furiously.
"Don't worry," Saffron whispered."I can help you."