The black hearts of Poisonclan (RP thread)

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    Ooc; I thought the kits already knew. -_-"


    Ic; Stonepaw said nothing, but he looked at hiis mentor with sorrow and betrayal. How could she do that to him? To her kits? They'd have been better off without knowing. He finished wrapping up their wounds taking out the poppy seeds. "Eat this," he murmured to the she-cats. He didn't look at Coalflare as he spoke. "I'm going to collect more herbs." Without another word, he left the den.


    Owlfeather turned to Darkwing, her heart racing. "Darkwing.....I- I never hated you. I always felt sorry for you. But, what you did..."

    OOC: They didn't. Owlfeather might've told them before but they forgot it.


    IC: Hollykit and Sootkit ran to Owlfeather, ignoring the truth. "Owlfeather! Owlfeather...?" They stopped as they heard the last sentence their 'mother' had said. "What? You.. fell in love with him? Is he our father..?" They talked at the same time.

    Owlfeather turned to her kits, blinkinjg. It seemed they can find her anywhere. She smiled a little. "No little ones. Your father died in the battle with Moonclan a long time ago." She won't answer the fact she loved him.

    Dusktail. Owlfeather remembered the name fondly. He was a good friend. And a good mate. But she didn't love him the way she loved her kits. She only went with him for the kits. And he understood. But all the kits she had had died except for Stonepaw. He little Stonepaw.

    Hollykit sniffled. "If he is our father, then.. we'll treat him like one." She mewed. Her paws barely made a sound as she padded over to Darkwing.


    Sootkit shivered. "Is Coalflare.. really our mother?" (<-- say no.) He asked.

    "He's not your father. Your father's name was Dusktail. And of course not, Sootkit." She didn't want to lie, but she didn't want them hurt. She turned back to Darkwing, real sorrow In her gaze. "I want to forgive you," she mewed.


    Stonepaw returned to the medicine den, a bundle of herbs in his mouth. He didn't look at Coalflare while he organized them, his eyes narrowed in betrayal.

    Coalflare glanced at Stonepaw. She got up and stumbled to the forest. Blossomkit and Flarekit frowned. Coalflare was in front of a bear's den. As she had heard.. it was full of cubs and a bear. She screeched at the huge female bear. The bear roared at her and swatted her like a fly. Blood gushing everywhere. Blood stained grass was scattered. The last thing Coalflare saw was the huge bear standing over her as she passed out.


    Blossomkit panted, like she just had a nightmare. "Mother! She's wounded!" She exclaimed.

    OOC: Wait...is Darkwing their father?!




    Bic:




    Darkwing nodded. "And I want you forgive me, but I'm not going to force you into something you don't want to do. owlfeather, I-" He was cut off.





    "Owlfeather? Who are you talking too?" came Silvermist's cold voice. Silvermist looked as beautiful and graceful as ever, but now there was a slight difference. There was a coldness in her eery dark green gaze that were once warm and soft.


    She had left Fangtalon sitting alone, saying she needed to go do soemthing and she would be right back, and it was true. She would come back when she was finished.


    Her eery dark green gaze flickered around, as if sizing everything up, even the kits.

    OOC: A cat named Dusktail is.


    IC: Sootkit sighed in relief. "Why did Coalflare say that she was our mother then? Does she hate you?" He asked. Hollykit tumbled over Sootkit.

    Owlfeather blinked at Silvermist's arrival, turning to the she-cat. "Oh, Silvermist," she mewed politely, dipping her head.


    Stonepaw turned when he saw his mentor leaving and already ran after her, watching her land in the dirt. "You idiot!" He screeched at the she-cat, shaking with fear, anger, and sorrow. "You fool!" He realized his mentor was just horrible. She purposefully hurt herself, knowing she'd get attention this way. Didn't she get that he'd be heartbroken if she died?! Everyone in the clan would! "You're a fool!" He yelled at the she-cat, tears welled in his eyes.

    Owlfeather remained calm, her deep orange eyes meeting Silvermist's cold green ones. "To my kits," she replied. "Is there something wrong?"

    "Liar!" She snarled, her eyes taking on a menacing tone. "I heard you say my brother's name. I heard you! Is everyone in on this little prank?! Do you like torturing me?!" She snarled and unseathed her claws, her eyes flashing with pain.




    Darkwing sucked in a breath. "Please Silvermist, not again!"