When Snow turns red.

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    Snow, a prisoner, crouched. She was extremely tired, but she didn't sleep. She was to afraid.

    Snow didn't take notice. She shut her eyes tight, and hoped that the stranger would not hurt her.

    [justify]Wisteria had been watching Snow for some time. The white she-cat didn't like the looks of the other she-cat; she seemed almost sickly, or perhaps she was just extremely tired.


    Her eyes slid to Shatterscreech, upon whom they slightly narrowed. Frowning, Wisteria stood and padded to Snow's side, not liking the way Shatterscreech was looking at the other she-cat.[/justify]

    Snow's white pelt twitched as she glanced at the other she-cat. She knew that this cat wouldn't hurt her, but you could never be sure.

    [justify]The former GlassClan Princess' eyes lingered on Snow, wondering if she was going to move. However, her attention was still on Shatterscreech, not trusting the Skull at all.[/justify]

    The tom turned around, padding right in front of them again.
    "I'm hunting." Was all he meowed before padding back.
    Then he padded in front of them yet again.
    "Scratch that. I'm pacing around, eventually going hunting."

    Snow rolled her eyes, and rested her head on her paws. She flattened her ears and glared at the hard ground.

    Wisteria watched the tom-cat with narrowed green eyes. "You should make up your mind." The Dirt meowed, coolly but not disrespectful. "Otherwise Scythe might think you're a lazy tom and punish you for it."

    [Center]I have the force!
    What's the force?
    The blood in my veins
    The strength in my limbs
    The love in my heart    [/align]


    "Who may I ask is about to get punished?" Jedi asked as she trotted in. The muscular brown and white tom padded in with a cool laid back air. His brown eyes settled on the she-cat for a moment looking her over before looking to the others. A group of cats just sitting around gossiping. Not his favorite activity. [B]"I like watching a naughty kitty get a rebuking as much as the nest bloke." He said with a small flash of a smile. His brown eyes twinkling.


    Wisteria flicked her tail in Shatterscreech's direction. "This guy, if he doesn't stop wandering around and do some work."

    [Center]I have the force!
    What's the force?
    The blood in my veins
    The strength in my limbs
    The love in my heart    [/align]
    "wandering about eh?" Jedi said as he glanced at the tom. he sighed loudly shrugging his large shoulders. "I agree mate. Scythe wouldn't be happy seeing that as all you were doing." The tom said calmly as he glanced at ths she-cat. "He being a bother my lady." He teased before eyeing the tom with his twinkling brown eyes.


    Wisteria didn't trust this guy one bit. She had learned from her mistake of trusting Scythe, who had acted charming and kind when they had first met, too. So the white she-cat merely smiled a light, sweet but false smile, green eyes glittering. "Not to me, but I think he was going to start bothering that she-cat over there, who is trying to rest."

    Rylance glared at the tom's with venomous, cold blue eyes as she padded form the nursery. As Scythe's newest mate, she held some amount of authority and respect, and didn't appreciate these lazy a** toms insulting Dirts when they should be working.


    She padded over to the group, her eyes now cool and unreadable. "Well, my dears, I hate to interrupt your little chat, but I suppose Scythe would prefer you be hunting," she meowed smoothly, standing next to Wisteria with a look of slight challenge to the Skulls. "And smooth, insult a mate of Scythe and a mother of both empowered and endowed," she said, letting her words be taken in.

    ((Is she talking to Jedi? Because he insulted no one...yet.))


    [Center]I have the force!
    What's the force?
    The blood in my veins
    The strength in my limbs
    The love in my heart    [/align]
    Jedi looked up as the new she-cat padded in. Ah, mate to Scythe, for now at least. All, or at least most toms knew who she was, again for now anyway. He smiled slightly and looked to the other tom. "Is that anyway to treat a lady sir?" He said with a smirked smile.

    "You're saying that to use, when you beat us everyday!?" Snow hissed madly, claws unsheathed. "Get your flea bitten fox hearts out of here, both of you, before i rip out your throat and use it as my claw sharpener!" The she-cat was muscular, and looked well. She hissed and crouched, claws flexing madly.

    [Center]I have the force!
    What's the force?
    The blood in my veins
    The strength in my limbs
    The love in my heart    [/align]


    Jedi's brown eyes widened in shock as he glanced over at Snow. "Feisty aren't you miss." He said with laughter in his eyes. "For your information I have never beaten a she-cat as far as my knowledge does anyway. I have dealt with traitors and cowards before. And I will say I did not treat them with any amount of respect, but how else are you to deal with traitors and cowards?" He asked with an innocent tilt of his head.

    "Then i'd hope you treat us with the same respect as your 'kind'." Mewed Snow, referring to Skulls.

    [Center]I have the force!
    What's the force?
    The blood in my veins
    The strength in my limbs
    The love in my heart    [/align]
    "Why wouldn't I Miss, Lady?" He said with a smile as he swiped his paw over his face smoothly. His tail swung behind him lazily.

    Snow pricked her ears. This couldn't be true...
    ..a tom was being nice to her?