won't you [P, KODAY] be my neighbor?

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  • This was stupid.

    This was so stupid.

    Why had he come to BloodClan? Out of all the places he could have gone today why did it have to be one of SunClan's largest enemies. Clearly something was wrong with Rob's head. Sure, he had business with the damned kitsune whom had tortured him, but that wasn't something to bring to the other's homefront.

    Stepping over the border by just a few inches the white-furred male quickly shrunk back.

    This is too stupid.

    Too stupid for him to go for. If Dimitri wanted to talk to him he'd have to do it where Rob was. After all, Dimitri didn't get to tell him what to do or where to go. Heck, Rob didn't even enjoy Dimitri's company. The BloodClan warlord and ColouredClan leader was a sadistic bastard with a thing for Rob's blood. The Goldenblood shouldn't have just come around so nonchalantly asking to speak with the male. It had to be a trap.

    Stepping away from the scented border Rob sighed and began walking back home.

    That was pointless.


    .KODAY B.S.C.  


  • Koday

    I WANT TO SHOW YOU SOMETHING MORE

    The child truly wasn't up to date in who was getting captured, where, or if there was a reason—why. Honestly at this point he was just bouncing around and playing, like any kid should. But fighting if he had to. And like with sunclan's raid, probably apologizing if he actually truly hurt someone. He was just a kid, after all. He was still learning how to be the prince he was supposed to be, and most importantly, learning how to be a true bloodclanner. But with no training, it was becoming increasingly difficult to show no remorse when in a fight. He'd start off confident, then he'd be nervous because heck....what if that injury happened to him? And apologize. But, sooner or later he will have to learn.


    Well, it was hot. When was it not, here? The sun was beating down along the direwolf's back as he made his way up and down and up and down the sand dunes. Some talller and some easier to scale. He had finally figured out how to walk within the white sand, as it was looser than the red on the other side of the territory. So, he was making pretty decent time.


    He was originally on a mission to shadowclan, as he was supposed to relay the news of the weird things going on. However, when he saw someone step across the border, then away, the canine abandoned his current mission to see who it was—he was guessing he was a joiner. So, the Direwolf picked up his pace. Breaking into a 'jog' of sorts (Not running, but not walking or speed walking.....there was a pep in his step). Upon closer inspection of the person on the border, his golden eyes widened. Hey! It was the guy he had played with during that battle! What was this guy doing here?! That's when he started running. Although running in the desert wasn't a good idea because of heatstroke, he couldn't help himself.


    Upon arrival, the child was panting quite heavily, as the sun plus the fast movement and his double layered black coat were not a good combination. It took him a moment to get his breath, just as he had to on the battle field previously. But, there was a hit of excitement and energy in his eyes. He didn't mind seeing the tiger again. However, he had to restrain himself a bit....if he acted too exited or abnormal with Robbie he'd get in trouble...so he had to calm his energy, and sit down. "Um.....hi there, I guess? What are you doing here?" the pup would ask. He did remember these were enemies, after all. Was this guy trying to get killed? He found it stupid for him to come alone....or was he alone? We're there others hiding? Who knew. "You........probabaly shouldn't be here." he added. It was true. What if someone else saw Rob? They would certainly try to hurt him. While Koday had no intentions on hurting him, the same could most definitely not be said for anyone else. In fact, everyone else would probably be on Rob's ass if they knew he was here. But, he supposed the tiger was lucky the child saw him first.


    "Speech." + TAGS

  • Rob didn't know how these guys lived in a desert. Perhaps it was why they were so cranky all the time. Unable to live anywhere else and without some kind of cooling system Rob would imagine this home to be hell, and he didn't even have a darker coat color.

    Being the white stripeless tiger that he was Rob somewhat blended into the white sands of the BloodClan territory. But oh, how he hated the sand too. When SunClan had started a surprise raid on the BloodClanners Rob had hidden within the sand, and after the raid his pelt certainly wasn't appreciative of it. He was sort of a walking sandbag for the next couple days. Just trickling the white flecks wherever he went. So coming back here was probably the most stupid decision he'd made in a while.

    Hearing the rapid approach of someone Rob turned to see the young dire wolf he'd played with during the raid.

    Oh lord, is he gonna attack me now?

    But, seeing the excitement in his eyes warred off all the negative feelings he should have been having towards the BloodClanner.

    "I... I came to see someone. But, it was kind of a bad idea," spoke Rob with a nonchalant flick of his tail as he continued walking, only slowing his pace for the little BloodClanner. Hearing the young one's panting the Goldenblood looked over once more, "You tryin' to die of heatstroke?," he asked with a sarcastic grin, motioning his paw towards the other's chest. Black fur was not a nice thing to have in a desert.





  • Koday

    I WANT TO SHOW YOU SOMETHING MORE

    Eh, that was fair....a lot of people here were cranky. But, despite even the crankiest one, Koday always made them laugh—or smile—at least once.


    As the other continued walking away, the canine bounded out of his homeland's borders without a second thought. The child listened with curiosity....so. He was seeing somebody? Or trying to? "Heh.....yeah I agree." he stated with a small shrug. "Pfft, just imagine if Jackdaw found you! Or Dimitri!" the pup added, unaware the latter was the one the other was going to see. As far as he knew, those two would rip him to shreds. Or, rather, some of the children as well.....especially Smenhk....he was a fiesty one.


    With the mention of heatstroke, the canine was disturbed from his thoughts of the gruesome things his clanmates probably would have done, had they found the sunclanner here all alone. "Oh, yes. I came here and ran here to specifically die of heatstroke." the canine said sarcastically. "No obviously I'm not trying to die....I had water a couple minutes ago, I'm all good." he said, stating the facts. "Are you trying to die of heatstroke? Or maybe sunstroke? Just don't trip in the sand...because if you got sunstroke coming on you'll be down for the count." the child warned half-heartedly. It was always interesting seeing people with sunstroke so discombobulated. However, the tiger didn't seem like he would be tripping, and it didn't seem like the other was weak and exapasperated....so it wasn't likely that his warnings needed to be taken seriously. "Who're coming all the way out to see, anyways?" the kid asked bluntly and suddenly. He was curious....and while it wasn't any of his business, he couldn't help but wonder. "im sure you were looking for me, though, right?" the child joked, smirking. Ah, Koday knew he wasn't the tigers objective as Robbie was continually walking away, despite his presence. But, there was no harm in joking.




    "Speech." + TAGS

  • Ya, imagine if Dimitri found him. That was kind of the point to his entire excursion. But, as Rob had already pointed out to himself, the idea of finding and talking to Dimitri was pointless. And Jackdaw, well, they'd fought in the raid. It was only because Rob had tried to shoe all of his children off of Robin, SunClan's Head of Warfare. And Rob was admittedly rather fond of the little Leonidas despite his past with her family, a small scar beneath one of his shoulder blades a testament to that history.

    Seeing as the young wolf pup found heatstroke and all such matters not something to be laughing about, as it was apparently a real threat here in BloodClan, Rob let his number of future jokes fall.

    "Oh, yes, I came here just for you~," spoke the tiger jokingly as he took a chance to look over to the pup. He wondered what it may have been like to live in Bloodclan. He'd lived in an anti-clan before, in fact he'd lived in the Exiles before, but he wasn't raised to kill or take part in raids -- though that was seemingly how it turned out anyways. BoneClan never was one for tortures until Sauron came around.

    "-actually, I came to see someone to work out a bit of treaty, and, well, I realized it was a pretty dumb idea," muttered the Goldenblood, looking back towards the BloodClan border.