*~~|!March of The Rouges!|~~* Homebase RP

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    A slight mist crawls across the earth's crust. Dead trees lay scattered about while naked branches sway back and forth in the wind. Holes in the trees create dens while ground ones are hidden under debris. It looks like there was never a living creature that has touched here. But hisses echo's across the terrain and glowing eyes show through the mist, a bloodthristy group of cats live in this cold place. AlphaWarth, the mighty rottie stands guard for the clan to stop and be the first to meet against an intruder.

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    ShameLess padded into the clearing her eyes gleamed as the kills dangled lifelessly fron her jaws. A vole, rabbit,two starlings, and 4 mice. Pride and the smell of warm blood filled her. The thick blood scent filled ehr nose as the she-cat made her way over to the Fresh-Kill Pile.
    She tail lashed back and forth as the prey was placed neatly into the heap. Turning on the heals of her pads, she made her way over to a clam, shady part of the camp.

    ThornClaw opens his eyes and his whiskers twitch as he breaths in the fresh scent of blood. Springing out of his wooded den in the largest tree of the bunch, he smashes his front fores into the soft mud and pads towards ShameLess. Dipping his cranium in approval he looks down at her freshkill, a soft purr follows. "Good job ShameLess. This is a mighty fine catch." Sinking his fangs into the vole he picks up and tosses carelessly over to the female. Flickering his tail he returns to the fresh kill pile again, picking up the rabbit and begins chewing the corpse as he pounces on a fallen tree, turning around and laying down, the hare between his front fores.

    Narrowing her eyes at the leader, ShameLess picked up the vole, and took it with her as she sat on the itherside of he clearing. As she devowered the carcis, her gaze was locked on ThornClaw.

    ThornClaw digs in, savouring the fresh meat taste and easily tears apart the muscle with his razor sharp enamles and his auds flicker, noticing the stare. He raises his muzzle up, blood dripping from it and his vocals come from his maw, "what is it?"

    Snorting,the she-cat rolled her eyes, and then turned away from him. [She's [b]shameless of showing how she feels.... ;D] [/b] Then lifting ehr leg into the air, and behind her head, she began to groom her slef with elabrate licks. Smoothening her cold-ruffled pelt.

    He watches the confusing cat a few moments and shakes his head muttering, "females these days..."

    ShameLess smerked, "Toms these days..."She mewed as she finished grooming herself. Then sliding to sitting postition, she yawned. Looking around, then upat the sky, her tail tip twitched. Surpressing a sigh,she propped to her paws and padded to the entrance.
    I might as well go for a walk. The weather is decent today...She pointed out to herself. Though it was Leaf-Bare, the weather was fairly clam, and sunny.

    He watches her movements and he to notices that akward weather. Springing down he beings to pad towards ShameLess. "I'll come with you. I need to stretch my legs."

    He smiles lightly and beings to pad into the thicker part of the forest, gazing around and enjoying the sun beams through the trees.

    OOC|: Just to point out.… Please Rp in the third person. It's a rule.


    IC|: ShameLess looked at him with puzzled eyes. Shaking her head, she padded on with a flick of irritaion of her tail. The black she-cat started to the river. Looking up to he water ahead , and scenting the air, she made her way to its edge.

    OOC: Sorry, it's hard to express emotion in third person and I didn't recongize it.


    IC: He chuckles low and starts after her, his nostrils flaring as he breaths in the cold air. His lanterns shine with happiness a few moments, enjoying the freedom. A rare thing for ThornClaw but he doesn't try to hide it but rather absorb into it. He speaks low, but with some ease and softness, "so what's your past? I mean, your parents, kit life and so on." He asks to start a conversation but curiousity get's the better of him.

    ShameLess looked back at her leader, a pondering gaze meet is eyes. Why is he asking me this? The she-cat thought, but didn't refuse. She looked back up and sighed before she began...
    "My...Mother, she-cat was a sick cat..."She said in almost shame. "She would beat us, me and my siblings.."ShameLess added. "My father left us shortly after we were born. He did like the thought of responsibility."She looked down at her paws, which here filleting and shuffling up the snow mixed dirt. "I..."She winced, but continued," She, she was hurting him.."ShameLess's claws dug into the ground. "She was going to kill him!"She snarled to no one. "
    Then straining up, she finished with a growl, "I had to kill her... " Then ShameLess became silent, lost in her memories.

    Vipervenom walked through the camp looking at the warriors as the psychotic deputy took it all in, he had become deputy only recently and spent more and more time amongst his new clan then he did his old finding it to fit his broken nature. As deputy he learned he didn't have to hunt which was good because he hated it but he spent most of his time patrolling and taking the apprentices out to train them in the ways of a real fighter.


    Vipervenom walked over to the fresh kill pile and picked up a mouse and a starling and walked away to sit down and eat. His powerful long fangs ripped into the flesh easily as the mountain lion ate his meal though he was full blood he was a quarter short of a fully grown mountain lion. Smaller than a mountain lion but bigger than a lynx with a powerful body, thick muscled shoulders, long trunk legs, paws the size of a cats head, four very thick fangs two which grew out and down stopping right at the chin, golden fur and eyes, a long thick tail, and claws that could tear a cat to the bone with one slash.

    Echo gracefully entered Vipervenom's camp entrance and gasped.


    gtg

    Vipervenom smiled and walked over to Echo and seemed to glow as he came closer to the she-cat. "Hey, I'm glad you came." The tom moved his tail down Echos spine. "I bet your hungry dear, come on the hunters just came back with some fresh-kill." Vipervenom stared at Echo with the same loving look he had had when he first met the beautiful she-cat that had stolen his heart.


    (Ok)

    OOC|:@ ViperVenom- No disrespect or any of the sort, but you cannot Rp like the way you are. First, be realistic, there are no apprentices and no other hunters. Just Your cat, ShameLess, and ThronClaw. In retrospect, please don't make-up carries that no one else rps.


    IC|:


    ShameLess looked at ThornClaw with pondering eyes. "Is it so wrong that I killed my own mother?!"She asked irriatively as if unsure that he was approving or else. Her tail twitched repeativly in question at the wait.

    OOC: Alright if it's annoying.


    IC: Vipervenom looked up and around seeing the empty camp, only ones in the clan was him, shameless, Thornclaw, Furyfangs, and now Echo. He moved a mouse to Echo with a smile and leaned down biting into his own starling eating it down feeling the small bones crunch in his jaws.