Let the Night rein once more! {NightClan's rebirth!}

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    Fury blazed in Mistfire's eyes. She was as loyal a StarClanner as the next cat! How dare that young kit call her a traitor! She resisted the urge to swipe her claws over Emberheart's face.

    [size=2]"Resistance," Killerfang muttered. "The leader's word is law, and you know that."[/size]

    wildmask and moonpaw sat togther horrified they were both part snowclan but it wasent their fault that wildmask's father(moonpaw's grandad)was from snowclan!

    "Enough, Killerfang!" Blazewing hissed, exasperated by the fights going on, so loud that even if Ravenaura did speak, he probably wouldn't be heard.


    Lowering her voice, she pointed out in a milder manner, "You begin to sound like an oft-repeated story. Repetitive and boring. The opposition clearly states that, because Ravenaura did not recieve his lives, he is not the leader. Also, because the warrior code, which encompasses that law, was created by StarClan, if we now worship NightClan, the code is null and void."


    The ginger she-cat continued, staring at Killerfang in a disinterested way. "If the code is null and void, then that means ShadowClan no longer exists, for it is what defines the members of the Clan. And if ShadowClan no longer exists..." She began to purr in rough amusement. "That means we all have tainted blood, because we aren't ShadowClanners!"


    It was a truly exciting paradox. In the heat of the moment, she'd argued against NightClan, but if this avenue of thought could be explored, the reactions observed... It would be fascinating. Blazewing looked at the she-cat she'd been speaking to, her ears attentive. She wanted to hear what Killerfang had to say.

    Emberheart growled again at Mistfire. Her face heated up with anger, and her back was arched as she hissed. "Stay away from me!"Then she turned to Blazewing. "That does make sense!"

    ooc: Whoa major flood. xD I expected it though so no worries. I won't be able to really respond to posts like this though. So I'm sorry for ignoring things. If you want me to read your post and respond to it post it in bright red or something and say FIREY READ THIS so I don't miss it and I'll try to respond.


    Ravenaura watched as cat's spoke about what he had just said. He didn't care that some cats disagreed. This was the way things were now. And it had been StarClan and well a lot of cats that had driven him to this. He wasn't going to turn back now. He had reached the point of no return when he'd chosen NightClan.

    [size=2]|ooc.| I'm just gonna give this a shot. FIREY READ THIS.[/size]

    [size=2]|ic.| Killerfang whirled to face Ravenaura. "Ravenaura!" she hissed. "Please, put a stop to all this resistance!" [/size]

    ooc: xD Perfect.


    Ravenaura glanced at Killerfang. And how was he exactly supposed to? He knew cat's would be upset at him for this but he didn't care what they said. "They'll learn to deal with this and accept it eventually. That or they can become our first sacrifice to NightClan," he said.

    [size=2]|ooc.| So, I type everything you should read in red?[/size]

    [size=2]|ic.| Killerfang's face took on a maniacal, crazy-looking laugh. She cackled. "Yes. I agree."[/size]

    OOC: Firey, read this please!


    Blazewing swung around to face her leader, pelt twitching in annoyance. His response wasn't that of a concerned, involved leader- it was that of a tyrant. Still, the ginger she-cat wasn't one to judge quickly, and getting sacrificed out of hand wasn't exactly a pleasing thought, so she'd reply civilly... enough.


    Delicately she asked, "You... and what army? As many have pointed out, Ravenaura, the half Clanners and loners make up a good percentage of the Clan. We'd be drowning in blood before all of them were sacrificed. And, even better, the battle would exhaust and kill those cats loyal to you, and we all know ThunderClan is just waiting to get back at us."


    Her green gaze sharpened, and she added, "Or has NightClan given you some special powers StarClan was never aware of? Perhaps they will intervene on your behalf, as StarClan never did?"

    [size=1em]"When should we start killing them off, then?" Killerfang asked, still wearing that maniacal smile.[/size]

    "Erm... Uh... I think... Um... Err... Eh... Em...." Wildface breathed.


    Shiningleaf kept quiet. He had a vow to stop Ravenaura but he wanted to keep it secret.

    Shadowspirit sat, listening silently as his clanmates argued. He had no intention of taking part, though he strongly disagreed with Ravenaura's decision. It was a very bad idea, believing in NightClan rather than StarClan, but he could deal with that if it hadn't meant that all non-ShadowClan cats and half-clan cats were forced out or killed. That was wrong, and he himself was involved in a relationship with a cat from another clan. He had not planned to say anything of it before, and now he would definitely be sure to keep his mouth shut. If the leader was starting to be so picky about cats that weren't pure blooded ShadowClanners, then it was unlikely that he would continue to welcome a cat in a forbidden relationship.
    The black tom secretly hoped that one cat braver than he would start a resistance and try to bring Ravenaura to his senses. Otherwise, life was going to be unpleasant for the foreseeable future.

    ((Amount of pages have doubled while I was at school. Can't read all of that. Recap?))


    A bird sang in the trees.

    [size=2]|ooc.| Cats are resisting and Ravenaura is smiling coldly.[/size]


    [size=2]|ic.| Killerfang padded over to stand next to the Sharprock, glaring at all the half-breeds.[/size]

    ((Smiling coldly is FUN!~))


    Fallenpaw quickly padded out of the camp, meaning to find Shiningpaw.

    [size=2]|ooc.| Really? *tries smiling coldly* FUN~[/size]


    [size=2]|ic.| Killerfang smirked. "Anybody up to... being sacrificed to NightClan?"[/size]

    ((Well, I've totally fallen in love with Fallenpaw. xD A totally loyal NightClanner with the glaring exception of her loner mate. Who is also a she-cat, which depending on what train of thought NightClan takes ("Well, they won't be able to have kits then." or "THE HELL?! WHO EVER HEARD OF THAT?! IT'S UNNATURAL!") may make the situation better or worse.


    Nobody'd ever find out, though.))


    Fallenpaw grinned. "I'll go and search for any non-loyal cats that haven't heard the news. What a surprise they'll be in for!" The small white-dusted she-cat darted out of the camp.