..Rogue Group.. For all cats without morals

This is a rogue group that lives in a Two-leg camp near Ashclan. They live on the streets eating mostly rats and pigeons. Although most don't care for morality some tend to care more than you'd think whereas others go round doing unspeakable things to other cats and clans. They are plotting to attack Ashclan soon but that doesn't mean they won't attack yours first.

[b]The Group[/b]

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Bear father of Raven and Thorn
Fang and Sharp are brothers

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Fang sat crowed by the other fighters of the rogue group. He was telling them a story about a bunch of cat's he had met on the Creekclan territory. "I told them my name was Bravenight..." he paused with a smirk plastered on his face, "BRAVENIGHT!" Collapsing on the floor laughing he batted the concrete streets as he gasped for air. "Oh. Best part of it was this she-cat named Spottedgorse, she was so gorgeous! It's a shame her escorts were as dumb as bricks," he sneered glancing over to Viper. He was trying his hardest to avoid Ivy's gaze for he knew it was going to be sheer judgement.

Ivy glared at the black tom who was talking about his antics. She tried furiously to burn him with her stare as stupid as it sounded but what he did was still disgusting. She huffed and got to her paws padding over to the young she-cat, Raven. "Can you believe Fang?" he growled.

Fang's gaze went from the she-cat to one of his younger brothers. His eyes lit up with excitement at his brother's admiration for him. "You see Sharp, a silver tongue can get you out of horrible situations and in great ones," he purred as he playfully batted him on the ear. As Jackle stepped forward, Fang got to his paws showing his incredible stature. He was a large black tom with broad shoulders and muscular legs. "Jackle..." Fang's cheerful smile had fallen into a sorrowful frown, "you know if Soot sees you he'll have us kill you and I really don't want to," he meowed trying to stay toneless.

Fang shook his head and chuckled lightly, "little brother," he repeated under his breath. He might of been younger by the tiniest of time but he definitely did not look younger. Fang had a great stature which he took a lot of pride in. Turning his attention to Jackle, he narrowed his eyes and stared down the over charismatic loner. "Understand its either my life or yours if you stick around and lets just say I wouldn't be part of a rogue clan if I valued the lives of others more than my own..." Fang meowed trying to remain calm but his down growing increasingly bitter. "Turn around Jackle!"

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ooc: there are a few others who will rp rogues on the attack who chose to not rp in this clan
Also I have an idea, we promote ourselves so when others want rogues to attack them they can ask us =3

A red tom sat alone grooming his fur as he watched Fang and Sharp snap at the loner who was after the healer apprentice. He didn't really care much so he got up onto his paws and padded away passing Light on his way. His ears twitched and he stopped on from of the pretty feline. "Did you hear that?" Blaze asked her noticing that she wan't very interested in someone like himself. "Light. I said did you hear that?" he reiterated leaning in to her face.

Blaze frowned as the she-cat snapped at him, "could you for once not be a brat..." he huffed as he looked towards were the noise came from. Hopping onto a nearby park bench he looked over the steel gates. "I think there's a kittypet in trouble in that apartment over there," he laughed, "come lets check it out... It'll be fun."

Blaze leaped off the bench, grinning stupidly to himself at the idea that he got Light to listen to him. As he headed towards the apartment, three other cats raced past him in the form of a blur of colours. He stepped back and exclaimed, "those smelt like Ashclan cats!" He turned to face the black she-cat who'd follow him, "and that looks like Rufus. Y'know that scrawny kittypet owned by those horrid Two-legs up in the really large cave of nests?" Blaze meowed referring to the apartment across the street. "What do you say about going into that apartment and grabbing something good to eat?" he suggested.

Blaze frowned at Light's tone, "why have you always got to be such a downer..." he sighed to himself as he watched her bound of after the cats. He leaped after her, picking up his pace to catch up. "I don't know what you're expecting to find chasing these cats, they're just going to go back to their camp," he meowed, racing beside her, "we're risking a lot. If we get caught the plan to attack them could be at stake and Soot will not be impressed if we ruin his plot."

Ivy glared at the black tom who was talking about his antics. She tried furiously to burn him with her stare as stupid as it sounded but what he did was still disgusting. She huffed and got to her paws padding over to the Healer's den. Peering in she couldn't see Raven and wondered where she had gotten to. Then she noticed Soot returning. The respected warrior watched the leader return from weakening Ashclan. She dipped her head and contemplated asking him a question "Soot, is there anyway I can be of assistance?" she thought. Ivy desperately wanted to prove her worth but she was taught to keep her distance from Soot so she remained quiet.

Fang flicked his ears for Jackle to leave and turned his attention to his leader. Racing up to him to hear his announcement, Fang waited eagerly and when he heard they would be training for the fight, he felt a flush of excitement. He turned to his brother, "we get to do fighting practice!" he exclaimed, "but ermm who are we practicing against?"

ooc: we should fight against dogs in the local area or something like that!!

Ivy frowned to herself as she heard the leader's announcement. She remembered the last time they went battle training. She and a few others were put up against a fox and that is how she ended up with a scar down the right side of her flank. Ivy wanted to be a strong fighter, wanted to prove her worth but sometimes she believed that her leader's ideas were reckless and the expression on her face would often show it.