Badger's Gang -}-Roleplay-{-

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    Viper gave a smirk off, his eyes bright with the idea of spying on the clan cats. Turning to the cats beside him, he mewed "You ready to head out?" He mewed, his stripes tail lashing. //No muse for him xD


    Finally deciding it was time to go and far another day, the small brown tabby padded to the entrance of her den, her fur immediately puffing out. Lucky, outside was as cold as Ferret first thought, so she - for once - happily padded out into the sun and laid down, her long fur easily capturing the warmth of the sun's rays and warming her up from the chill of the drafty den. Her eyes were half closed, almost forgetting she was a prisoner in this camp.
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    [font=georgia]She sighed in relief when she heard that he wouldn't turn them in, but she was slightly offended he said that she especially needed training. But she held her tongue. She didn't want to anger him. "Yeah, that would work," she said. Then under her breath, she added "I can't wait to explore the forest."


    Nightmare glanced at Blood, his tail twitching. He needed to defend her without seeming weak. "Sir," he said, resisting the urge to step in between Badger and Blood. "I'm sure she has a good excuse," he started, giving her a sharp look. "And, if you would like, Sir, I could punish her for you." He bowed his head respectfully. He gave her a you owe me look.

    [color=black]"You won't if you keep talking about it." He muttered as he watched his sister. He wanted to defend her, and was thankful when Nightmare spoke up. But his mood quickly soured at his suggestion. Knowing that staying any longer would end badly, he stood and looked at the two. "Let's go."


    Badger turned to his Heir and stared at him for a minute. Then he looked back at Blood. "I grant you permission, Nightmare. Listen here, Blood. You may be the lineage of a family friend, but that wins you no respect in my eyes. Never let me catch you eavesdropping again, or the consequences will be much more sever. Be gone with you."

    Pepper followed Bone closely, her tail swinging as she was excited to explore. She LOVED exploring and doing it with more cats would mean that she would stay longer, her light blue eyes were glinting with wonder as she realized that she could be doing her group a favor if she got information on Willowclan.

    [color=black]Which of the groups do you want to be the ones to kill Brackenkit?)


    Bone walked through the Marsh, sticking to the shadows, his stark white mask stiking out against his midnight fur as he crept along. Getting caught would have very sever consequences, be it from a WillowClan cat or from their own group. He had little doubt in his mind that anyone that found them would report them to Badger.

    [font=georgia]Orchid hurried after Bone excitedly, finally able to explore the forest. She loved the gang, but she hated the marsh. She wanted to feel dry ground beneath her feet, and have trees above her head. She noticed Scarlett glaring at her, but she ignored the red cat.


    Scarlett watched as Bone led the two trainees out of the camp. Probably to train, She thought. She almost joined them, then decided against it.


    Nightmare stood up a bit taller, trying to look intimidating. "Once I get back..." he snarled warningly at the she-cat. He wouldn't really hurt her, though. He didn't want Badger hurting her, though. He looked back at Badger, feeling a bit guilty for lying to his idol. "When will we leave?" He asked.


    OOC: the group with Viper and Nightmare

    Pebble was walking beside Orchid, "I bet Willowclan is just laying around right now. I mean sure it's dusk but our cats are training and preparing, I guarantee they won't even realize we came close to their territory" Her claws flexed into the ground as she walked, her lust for battle was starting to get to her.

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    Ferret's half-closed green gaze scanned the camp, eventually finding its way to Silhouette. Honestly, she felt more bad for him than herself. They both wanted to get out, and as a common interest it brought them close, but because of her he was put at more of a risk. Being a prisoner, it was basically forbidden she had a mate until she was of fighter rank of higher - which would never happen due to her size and physical strength - and now that her and the black tom were secretly such, it honestly put him in more danger than herself. The small, fluffy tabby forced herself to look away from her beloved, and instead of the ground in front of her.
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    She could feel the excited pulsing through her veins the closer they got to the border. "Yeah," she sneered. "They won't even smell us. I bet they're all asleep." Well, at least I hope they are, She thought. She didn't want to face a full grown warrior in battle. She secretly was scared to cross the border, and she was glad that they had the big tom with them.

    Pepper looked down at the cat and smiled, her tail held high as she listened to Orchid sneer about the pathetic clan. Why don't I talk to Orchid, she seems pretty cool, eyes returning to the territory in front of them her ears were perked in case of any approaching cats.

    [color=black]Bone looked at the two over his shoulder. "They will probably refuse to fight you Orchid because of your age. It's 'unethical' to them to fight a cat under apprentice age. Their trainees, apprentices, don't reach that until their sixth moon." He felt proud of himself for remembering that from a spying he went on for Badger a while back.


    Blood nodded to Nightmare in acknowledgement. She knew she owed him for this. He had never acted ill towards her, and she hoped he would keep that up. But there want her chance to go with them. Maggots! She cursed silently.


    "Now. I will be staying here. Remember. Information about the camp. Opening, attack points, and most of all, the nursery. I need to know just what it will take to strike them where it counts." He smiled, a twisted, vile smile. He had a wonderful plan. With this plan, he will finally get back at Ravenstar for all of the Strife she caused his group, and especially the deaths of his parents.

    [font=georgia]She laughed. "They might try and refuse to fight me, but one I attack them, they'll need to fight back. Or they'll die." She was lying, of course. She would probably be no more than a slight distraction for them, but she didn't want to sound scared.


    Nightmare listened intently to everything Badger said. Once the leader had finished, Nightmare dipped his head again. "I won't fail you, Sir," he said proudly. He couldn't wait to go on the mission for the leader. "Could I kill anyone if they get in my way?" He asked, digging his claws into the soft ground.

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    Viper was sat not far behind Nightmare, his ears perked for once to listen to the conversation. At the idea of being able to kill so he could get the task done, he unsheathed his claws, running his tongue over his muzzle and a glint of bloodlust shown in his frosty green eyes. Please say yes! He thought, his tail lashing.


    //Anyone want to interact with little Ferret?
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    Silhouette sat with his tail around his paws, trying to avoid making eye contact with Ferret. He didn't want anyone noticing them staring at each other. But he watched her out of the corner of his eyes. She looked even skinnier today. He wished that Badger would let her eat more food. She looked starving.


    OOC: are Ferret and Silhouette mates yet or not?

    [color=black]"I would expect nothing less from you." He said. Though he would never say it out loud, Nightmare was his favorite of the two heirs. He thought for a moment them turned to Blood. "Since you seemed so eager to listen in, I want you to go. Maybe you will be useful for once. Now get going. Remember that they send out a patrol around this time, so be cautious."


    "You can try. But I think it is best to just avoid a conflic all together. We are going no where near the camp. Too many things that can go wrong. I don't dare risk it. An I understood?"

    [font=georgia]"Yes, of course. I would go looking for trouble," she promised. "I'm not a kitten!" She rolled her eyes. Good, then I won't need to fight. She honestly didn't like killing. It made her feel guilty. She didn't tell anyone though. Badger wouldn't like it if he found out.


    Nightmare felt secretly pleased to have the pretty she-cat go with them. He knew that she was one of his weaknesses, so he'd have to be careful. "When do we leave, Sir?" He asked, his tail lashing. He could wait to get started.


    OOC: sorry for the low muse guys

    [color=black]"You leave now. Go!" He turned away from them and Blood finally relaxed, casting a look at Nightmare. "Thank you." She mouthed to him, preparing herself to leave, letting the leader's harsh roll off like water off a duck's back.

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    //Yeah. Sassi put them down as mates, so I'm just like 'Eh, might as well'


    Viper let out an excited growl, his ears pulling back again to give him a more threatening look once again before heading out of camp, his steps light and body low, greatly representing the animal he was name after. His pawsteps light, he headed out with the patrol, his gaze set in the direction of the WillowClan border.


    Ferret was in fact very hungry. Some of the cats of the group, especially the high-ups like Viper, had been taking almost all of her share of the little food she got, so she usually got no more than a mouthful when she used to get at least a small, skinny mouse. In fact, the small, fluffy tabby's eyes were set on some of the prey pile, specifically a fat mouse. But she could dream on. With a sniff, she pushed herself onto shaky paws and retreated into her drafty den, tail low.
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    //Whatever Silver wants to go with is fine~
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