I'm On My Way! -- Bloodclanner

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    Velocity had heard a few bloodclanners speak of the clan cats, calling most troublesome and rude. Her curiosity took over the best of her, as the toyger had left the city she knew as home. The kitten didn't have anyone to tell her no....so she jumped to the conclusion this would be alright. It was sheer luck that she ended up finding what appeared to be a clan border...at least there weren't any dumpsters for her to get stuck in.


    Silence was what greeted the child's ears, unable to tell exactly what she should be doing. Were the cats living in the trees or something? They lacked a room or anything like how she had back in the bloodhouse. Sure they hunted like them.....but the clan's seemed to lack just about everything else. Hopefully none of her friends back home would notice her missing, seeing as she didn't know if this was ok. "Hello? Anyone out there?" The molly would call out, green eyes searching for any little movement.


    If these cats became hostile....she'd try and make a hasty retreat back home before anything got nasty.





    //

    This sucks

    but I needed Vel to come and visit.





    BUT NO ONE ELSE CAN SEE THE PRESERVATION OF THE MARTYR IN ME

            

    The large male stalked forth at the sound of a female’s voice, calling for anyone being there. He dropped the rabbit he’d caught, and gazed at the smaller female. Wasn’t she supposed to be in the kit-den? Healing, and kit watching.


    “You supposed to be in kit den!” He growled low, ivory claws digging at the ground.

    Speech






    Birdwatcher



    A small lone voice reached out in past the mist- Then a growl that raked her ears.. She knew it to be one of the newer members that she disliked. The pale tabico swooped in much like that of her name sake, standing between the tom and the unknown kitten- Regardless of the young molly's orgin she would not let this cowardly tom so much as spit in her direction. "You better start learning the code here if you plan to stay." Birdwatcher snarled, "Back off."



    BUT NO ONE ELSE CAN SEE THE PRESERVATION OF THE MARTYR IN ME

            

          Your ‘Code’ is wrong, so you will know real Code! Zakhar and Spottedelk train you!

    The tom thought, giving a hiss of annoyance towards the new female. Female’s belong in the kit den, that was how he was brought up. It was integrated into his system at an early age. “Spottedelk stay with Z-QuickDraw, and not back down!” He growled low enough for only the larger female to hear.

    Speech



    「— 」



    The female was clearly startled by the massive cat that hissed at her, sinking down slightly towards the ground. "I-I'm just here to take a l-look"

    She didn't whine but rather spoke in a softer voice, having never been yelled at like that before. "I h-heard about y-you guys from a f-few friends of mine"Taking a few steps back as another cat leapt in front of them. It covered the kitten from seeing the massive tom....which did ease her slightly.


    Velocity wasn't trying to do wrong...and she didn't understand the term kit den. Her home had never used that term before, so they were even more different then she thought originally.













    Birdwatcher



    Her hazy blues narrowed upon the blur of the tom, her tone dropped as she spoke through gritted teeth. "Where's your fearless brother then?" Her claws drew out as a warning to Spottedelk that the next exchange would not just be words. "Scram before you make more of a fool of yourself." The words were harsh and meant for his ears and his only before she turned to the kitten.


    "Pay no mind to him," Her sharp tongue had softened as she spoke to the kit.. That smelt of Bloodclan. "You're quite away from home, aren't you? Are you by yourself?" Birdwatcher inquired.



    BUT NO ONE ELSE CAN SEE THE PRESERVATION OF THE MARTYR IN ME

            

    “Spottedelk certain he comes-“ he was cut off as the female turned to pay attention to the smaller female. How dare you! You don’t turn away from your higher up!” He itched and longed to smack her, slam her to the ground to teach her her place, but couldn’t. He wasn’t as effective as Zakhar. Yet anyway. Perhaps someday. “Spottedelk shall not be doing ‘scram’! Spottedelk will be staying put til QuickDraw comes to make this right!” He snarled, tufted ears tilting backwards somewhat.

    Speech



    hollyfrost

    traditional darkclan warrior


    "make what right? what is birdwatcher doing wrong?" the cold voice of the warrior came from behind spottedelk. padding up to stand beside the older warrior, hollyfrost gave the kit a glance, then looked at the new joiner. "you're not supposed to leave without me." she reminded him, flicking her tail. turning away from the tom, she gazed upon the small girl, eyes softening a little. "are you from bloodclan, little one? you've travled far. pay no mind to spottedelk, he hasn't gotten used to darkclan life yet."



    (c)trexgirl

    ”spottedelk, birdwatcher, thats enough.” the sharp tone of pitchfur rang out now, shortly followed by the bobtail’s appearance. his flaming gaze was cold as it rounded on birdwatcher, lids slightly narrowed. ”if you find that a cat does not know the code, teach them, rather than cast them aside for not knowing.” he suggested, flicking an angled ear before he turned on what drew him forth. the scent that lingered on the childs pelt was all to familiar. it had startled him when he’d first caught wind, having only been reminded of his fathers promise that ghosts he thought he left behind would soon come back to visit. the iciness in his eyes softened slighty as he fixated them upon the kitten. ”does anyone know you are here child?”


    ❝ THE PARIAH ❞ PITCHFUR

    DARKCLAN & INFORMATION

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    Velocity nodded seeing as she had decided to go on this journey solo. None of the other bloodclanners knew of her leaving, and probably wouldn't notice for some time. "Yes, I'm from b-bloodclan" Her tone was still soft as she tried to be careful before speaking. "Nobody knows that I came here.....I just wanted to see what it was like" Would she get into trouble for this? Vel only was a curious child....and wanted to check out everything.


    "I wasn't trying to do anything bad" A frown crossed the young kitten's face, hoping they wouldn't send her all the way back home just yet.












    Birdwatcher



    It felt as though all the tom's were becoming idoits as of lately, if Pitchfur had seen how Spottedelk responded to the kitten- Claws drawm and all! She didn't respond to the deputy, rather giving a lone thrash of her tail in annoyance at the situation. Her blues focused upon the Bloodclan molly or as well as they could focus, she was glad to see that she wasn't abandoned or anything of the sort. "We're allies as I last recall, I don't think anyone will be mad with you and if they are when you return just tell them you were doing your part in the clan by checking on Darkclan allies." The pale tabico offered up as she crouched down more to her height. "I'm Birdwatcher by the way. And these two are Hollyfrost and Pitchfur." She introduced her clanmates as well as herself, gesturing to each- Purposely leaving out the tempered tom. "What's your name?"



    ❝ MY HOMETOWN ONLY MAKES ME FEEL ALONE ❞

    A pitiful looking rabbit hung from the jaws of Quickdraw as yelling caught his attention. Ears flicking he'd follow the sound only to come across two mollys, the deputy, his brother, and a kit. With a raised eyebrow Quickdraw would step up beside his sibling, for once remaining silent. Brushing his tail over his brother's side he would attempt to calm him down without words. Turning his piercing jade gaze to the kit he would consider something for a moment before dropping the rabbit. "Are you hungry? He'd question with an empty tone. He really didn't care if the kit was hungry or not so without an answer he would kick the scrawny rabbit towards the kit which landed with a sad plop before the Toyger.

    BUT NO ONE ELSE CAN SEE THE PRESERVATION OF THE MARTYR IN ME

            

    The deputy arrives, chastising the larger female. Heh. Yes, make her bow down to your will... of course, Zakhar doesn’t make it seem even better when he appears practically handing over a large piece of prey! What are you thinking?!? The tom thought, pulling his own rabbit towards him. There’s no way he was giving some random persons kit his prey. No! No! This is all wrong! They needed to be taking and putting her in the kit-den! Why wasn’t Zakhar doing his job?!?

    Speech



    「 — 」



    Vel was about to speak up before another cat approached, staring at the limp rabbit as it was kicked to land close by her paws. This wasn't really a familar dish back in bloodclan, unless it was a specialty they got once in a while. "My name's Velocity." Birdwatcher seemed really nice so she was already warmed up to the tabico. They weren't going to be as close, but Vel already took this as a sort of relationship.


    "Thanks....but I wouldn't wanna take your food" A partial smile cracked across her face, she wasn't hungry enough to go and take food someone else caught. It was a good gesture but being a former kittypet....she didn't really like handouts. The thrill of a chase was one thing she shared with her friends, so she didn't wanna give that up.