DeadliestClan~~ Do you dare to join? RP Thread

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    Iceblaze sighed, not really wanting to work as she headed back to the slave's den for a much-needed rest. The Clan can do without their only slave for a few hours; they aren't helpless kits! she thought, but realized that going to sleep might jeopardize her life. Oh well, it's not much of a life here anyways, she thought before curling up in her empty den by herself and falling asleep.

    "Don't worry," Deathstar whispered. "The Six have no reason to keep us apart." She rested her muzzle next to his, her eyes closed.

    After a much needed rest, Iceblaze awoke again and stretched. Her muscles were sore from sleeping on the cold ground. She licked her fur a few swift times to make it look like she did attempt to take care of herself before padding out of the den. A log caught her eye and she approached it; it was stealthily hidden away behind the slave den. "What's this now?" she murmured, assessing the deep gouges in the wood.

    Sacredsoul watched the cats milling around camp. They weren't doing anything and it was making his nervous. He glanced at the slave den, not realizing that Iceblaze had found his stashed away log.

    I wonder what this means, she thought as she studied the wood. Iceblaze put her soft paw on the wood, running it over the gouges, her face wrinkled up in concentration.

    "Deathstar, i feel like me and you were meant to be together." Purring he stood shocked. The first kind words ue had said since he was a kit.

    "I couldn't agree more," she replied with a smile. "I feel... like the Six want us to be together..."

    "Well then lets go ask." He rubed agianst her. Licking her face.

    "Lets," she purred, padding next to him. She was so close, her pelt was brushing his.

    He shook his molted pelt. The cold breeze hiting his scar. Looking into a puddle he stared at his lightning bolt. The small ciricles surronding it. "Why.. why do we jave to have these scars? We should break the rules. I wont hurtour kits."

    She shook her head. "If we say that the Six will make sure we never mate. Its to honor them for creating the clan here." Deathstar sighed. It had to be done...

    "I...I know." He mumbled. He licked her ear. Deadbolt was torn between his loyalty to the six and to his point of mind.

    Sacredsoul could feel something in his gut. It made him even nervous than he already was. A weird butterfly feeling. He looked at his stomach before glancing at the slave den once again.

    "Come on," she purred. "Lets hurry before night comes." Deathstar licked him briskly, leading him towards the cave.

    Following Dwadbolts paws tickled with worry. They are going to say no, he thought.


    Ooc: can the six say no and then the two cats dont talk for awhile and then they break the rules or something

    Ooc: Sure. It can be because they knew he wouldn't mark their children.
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    Darkstar padded in, the ground dimpled from many paw prints. "Lets see," she whispered, looking at the blood red pool.

    Sacredsoul stood up quickly. It suddenly hit him, Iceblaze must have found his log. He forced himself to sit backdown and calm down. Yet it was hard when he knew she must have figure out what the engravings meant already. He was now panickingly looking around for Iceblaze and Deadstar.