The Vix (walk-ins welcome Toms BEWARE!)

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    "Trouble... I think I'm going to go rest now." She murmured and staggered slowly back to camp, her tail drooped low.

    Gradius looked at her "My men are the bravest, most loyal and honorable cats you will ever meet. You do not have to worry about them, I humbly ask you that you do not look down at us and disregard our accomplishments just because of what gender we were born as." he mewed.

    She finally got back and collapsed, falling asleep instantly. Her sides rose steadily.

    Hiddenfang smiled. "Exactly what I've been trying to drill into that tiny brain of hers, my friend." He said kindly to Gradius, an attitude not usually seen from Hiddenfang. The young tom sighed and continued on to the slave den. A slave for speaking my mind. They want discrimination, hostility and tyranny, they'll get it. He thought bitterly as he was escorted by Sassy. He already looked the part of a slave: He had one eye and multiple scars, he was unnaturally skinny for he didn't eat often, and his hatred for the Vix could even exceed a cat who was a slave all his life.

    Cleopatra let out a growl of annoyance. "You will all start at the bottom like the rest of the toms. The only thing I can give you is allow you to be the servants of your own she-cats; your wives and daughters. And after you have gained my approval you will be raised in rank. " She said. The empress turned to see the kit just waltz right over to her. "Whose is this!" She demanded.




    Sassy followed Hiddenfang into the slaves den. "Are you hungry?" She asked quietly.

    Gradius looked at her "We will be mates with our she cats, not servants, mairrage is not about serving one another, it's about loving and caring for each other." he mewed, what on earth was with this she cat and this clan?!


    Cringing at Cleopatra's sharp words, the small kit found her words. "My name is Poison, and I am your daughter," she said, barely a whisper. Her melodic voice was frightful, and had a slight stutter and hesitancy to it because of her young age.


    Krypton and Glow walked around aimlessly. They saw Sassy being nice to Hiddenfang and sat ready to yell at Hiddenfang if he got rude. (They're seeing how much Sassy wants to care for Hiddenfang and they're angry about how Hidden always shoots her down)

    This was too much. Cleopatra let out a hiss at the young kit, baring her fangs and pushing her away. "My daughter is dead!" She lashed her tail irritablly before turning on Gradius and giving him a thunderous snarl. "Listen here, this is my clan and you can't come in here and tell me how it's done. I don't know you, allies or not. I'm not going to just throw you my trust. Now you either abide by our laws or leave!"


    A voice much too mature for the kit ripped through her throat and past her lips. "I am your daughter!" She said, stumbling as she was pushed backwards before righting herself.


    Gradius stared "And your laws are for mates to not be equal, that is not a matter of wether you trust us but if our mates do." he mewed. No wonder he hadn't heard good things about this clan from any of the four main clans. "Alright, let us go to the Chosokabe clan. This clan promotes nothing but ignorance and discrimination" he whispered to his family and men so that only they could hear. He did not mind not being general but forcing toms to become servants, well that was enough. In fact it would be interesting if Shadowclan were to hear about this.

    Zhong Hui blinked "So in order to join we have to let you tell us how to work our mairrages? Ha, that's an interesting thought." he mewed. He nodded to Gradius "Perhaps we should tell SIma Shi about this, I am concerned about leaving that poor tom behind in a clan like this." he whispered to Gradius so that only his general could hear.

    [align=center]Gaudia coughed, and then she sneezed. "Da...da...choooo." She tried to say dad, but she sneezed. "Daad.. I think I...choo." She wasn't sure what to do, she knew they had to go to Chesopeak "ACHOOO" Clan, but what about if she came down with the, here a racking cough broke into her thought, and she sneezed once more.

    Gradius lowered his ears seeing his daughter. He chuckled and bent down "Just whisper it to my ear my dear." he mewed.

    Enough of this. "I did not ask you to come to our caln and tell us how to run things. YOU wanted to oin OUR clan so you must abide by OUR rules not make your own. I can't give every tom that waltz in freedom just because their mates say they are good souls. " At that the empress turned on the kit and let out a rumbling growl. "My daughter is Dead! And the goddesses would not tease me so with a scrawny kit that did not come from within me." With that she stormed away from them all and towards the camp.




    Missy padded towards the Roman cats. "Shall I escort you out then." She said simply.


    Drama pouted.

    Xiahou Ba growled "You can run us but not how we treat our mates! whatever it is toms did to you mam I am sure it was horrible and you did not deserve it! however there is no excuse for this!" he hissed. He looked at Gradius "Lets go sir, I can't stand these cats!"

    [align=center]Lark looked at the cats.


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    Gaudia sneezed again and then muttered. "I think I have greencough." This was true because also she had a high fevor. The young she-cat wasn't feeling peachy-keen, or honky-dory, if you catch my drift.

    Gradius stared in horror and nodded "Alright lets go and fast" he mewed as he aimed to pick up his daughter "Lets go men, cavalry formation. Dear pick up our other daughter we are running off right now!" he ordered.


    OOC: ii will post the link here

    Missy growled at the tom. "Cleopatra wasn't telling you how to treat your mates you idiot. She was simply saying your 'rank' would be a servant until you gained HER trust. You thick headed toms could never lower yourself to such a task though could you." She spat. "I'll show you the way out."


    Drama stepped away from her sister with fear in her eye.


    Empress pressed her cheek up against her daughter. [B]"You'll be alright my dear.com"

    [align=center]The young she-cat closed her eyes and shook her head. "No, don't move me." She whimpered, as she let out a small mew.


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    Lark sighed.