The Clan of Dragon Feathers (Male superiority, some magicks)

Shred stared at Tuft. "Do you realize that Screech will--"He looked around. "--Screech will most definatly hurt Misty badly."

"Okay...so...whats your name again?"Red asked his new slave, "Feather...right?"

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Shred sighed and shrunk to the back of the crowd with his prey.

"You shall be honored for this, surely serving me is a great opportunity for her..." Screech's had grown large due to the various cats 'donations'. He let out a bloodcurdling snarl to catch the auctioneer's attention. "Would this be enough for that...delicate flower" he nodded down at the large pile of creatures in front of his paws.

Lion held back a snarl looking at his own pile. It was large, but he wasn't sure if it was enough to beat Screech anymore, especially with all the other cats giving him their prey willingly. "I'll give all of my prey for Misty." He said praying desperately that it would be enough. Having Screech for a master sounded like the worst thing to happen to a cat.

Autumn smiled and started walking back, but then a question slipped into her mind. "How will we get Screech to let me be the medicine cat apprentice, what if he doesn't let me? What if he punishes me for trying?"

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Tidal

The tom stared at Lion, pitying him, quietly dragging his prey towards him, donating 3 mice to the tom, earning a glare from his leader. "Save her." He murmured, slinking back into his spot with 2 squirrels sitting securely in his jaws.

Stream

The she-cat blinked in surprise at her brother, smiling at him. Curling her tail around herself, the looked towards Silver, worriedly.

Heather

Heather thought for a moment. "How about this, I'll train you to be a medicine cat without Screech's consent, and surely when a catastrophe happens, and I'm not there, you help the clan." She said, "And if I am there, I'll just.. get injured!" She added, a soft smile on her face.

"I'll up it by three mice." Lion said, shooting a grateful glance at Tidal.

Autumn thought for a moment. "I think I could do it."

Ooc: Mobil

Tidal

The tom smiled, ignoring Screech, completely. He waited in anticipation for the Auctioneer to respond.

Heather

She grinned, cheekily. "That's great!" She smiled, the ivy leaves dropping from her mouth, she licked her chest-fur embarrassed, taking it back in her jaws. "Let's return these to camp, then I'll show you the herbs we currently have." She said, walking at the same pace as her.

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Screech was furious, he wanted to win so desperately. "I ORDER SOMEONE TO GIVE ME MORE PREY, NOW!" he yowled. "IF YOU DO, I'LL MAKE SURE THAT YOU'LL BE OFF ANY TYPE OF WORK DUTY FOR A MOON!"

Shred hesitated for a moment. He was about to give Lion a squirrel, but now work sounded great. Misty wasn't even close to him. "Here, Screech."He mewed doubtedly, nudging over the prey.

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Tidal | tom

The tom blinked in surprise, letting his jaw drop, he couldn't give out any more prey or Stream; his sister, would be doomed with some other mouse-brained tom. He gazed at Lion, a pitiful look in his eyes. Mouthing an 'I'm sorry.'.

Lion clawed the ground hissing his discontent. He looked around at all the cats who had given Screech prey, he knew who he could trust and who he couldn't. "Red, you already got a slave. Give me the rest of your prey and I'll do your work for a moon."

"Why are you so eager to get Misty you mousebrain..." Screech teased in a very harsh manner. "Serving a handsome leader is a great honor, being stuck with ugly scum like yourself for a master would be terrible" Screech puffed out his chest as the toms that did follow his ways cheered. "Give it up..." he hissed.

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Tidal

The tom grumbled, narrowing his eyes at his said leader, he silently walked towards Lion, dropping his squirrels. Pelting off into the forest to catch more prey.

Stream

The she-cat stared in awe at her brother's generosity, but she had hoped no one would want her, really.

"What's wrong with me getting Misty, I admire a slave with spirit." His voice was somewhat calm, but it was easy to tell he was holding back anger.

"Well that's why she should be with me, she-cats should not have a strong spirit! Only us valiant males should!" Screech hissed. The tom noticed a few cats giving their share to Lion, he needed to do something about this. "ANY CAT WHO GIVES PREY TO LION WILL GO WITHOUT FOOD FOR A MOON!"

Lion froze his eyes growing wide. "Screech, that would kill half of your clan. Is one she-cat worth this? There are other's available!" He said now worried about the cats who had given him prey.