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    The rats hissed as light gleamed in view. They tagged backwards, but craved for Redpelt's blood. One lumped, latching itself onto the warrior. The rest retreated into the shadows, terrified if the light.

    Another rat, sensing her fear, leaped, hissing. It bit deep into her chest, hissing as it dug it's claws into her skin. It closed it's eyes as the light engulfed it. It hissed with rage.


    OOC: Dese rat's most precious weapon is fear >:3

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    ((Power playing.I dont do power playing.))
    She opened her eyes,the rushing blur of the rat rushing at her.She swiftly skid to the right,and pointed the flameing stick at the rat.No.She would not have fear anylonger.Only thing to fear is fear itself!


    "I sorry..Obsidanpaw.."He sighed
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    OOC: Ack sorry >,<


    IC: The rat skidded to a halt, hissing as it's flanks got burned. The at that was clinging onto Redpelt stopped, watching. The rat lunged again, aiming for her chest. It hoped to get her killed before it got burned.


    Obsidianpaw backed, hissing. "Get away!" He hissed, as blood trickled down his pelt. His entire body was covered in glowing goo and blood.

    "Agatepaw!"Redpelt shouted.He stood up,blood welling where the rat had scratched him.He lunged for the one closer to Agatepaw,raking his claws against its flank.

    Redpelt killed the rat with a swift blow to the spine."Filthy vermon."He hissed.Redpelt turned around."Are you ok?And where's Birdpaw?"He asked worriedly.

    The rat hissed as he clawed it's flank. It recoiled, waiting for the wound to open into a gash. It smirked as the wound opened, then skidded away.

    Redpelt nodded."Good.We should get going while your brother's scent is still here."He meowed and started to go through the entrance.I hope Poppytail's not worrying about me.He thought.


    Flamepaw padded up to Silentpaw."Whacha doing?"She asked curiously.
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    A mysterious cat stood on a shadowy rock,snickering."Those mouse-brains made a foolish mistake coming blindingly in here."She snickered some more."Indeed.What are you going to do with them if they reach us,Master?"Asked a shaggy-furred tom.(I'm looking towards you,Breathlessdream.)

    The fully armored powerful Tom glared at them from under his helmet. "We will wait until they have reached us. Until then, they are just a mere piece in our games." He smirked, his scarred eye glinting: "And when the time comes, we will destroy them, if it's the last thing we do." He glanced over to Heatherwing.


    Obsidianpaw lay on the cold, granite floor, panting heavily. He struggled not to move, for fear that the vines would kill him entirely. He lifted a blood matted paw; blood dripped from his skin. He grimaced, flinching. /Is this the end?/

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    A young She-cat sped at Duskpaw and tackled him.


    Duskpaw rolled over and tried to push her off."What do you want.."He hissed.


    The young she-cat got off,he look a moon or two older."Oh,I thought you where a guard."she said,standing up.(bio comeing soon.)"What are you doing here?"


    "One of out clan members came here,we followed her,and got lost in these tunnels."Duskpaw exlpained."Who are you?"


    "My name is Fallen."The she-cat said.Her pelt was grey with white stripes and black paws.her eyes where the color of burning embers.(Love that color)."Some could say I am a rouge,But i am too good for those stooping low flea brains."she said."More like a ex-High guard,or a betraying princess.But enough with that.I need to help someone."she hissed as she ran though the door to the vine room."Hey,vine.Cant you leave appretinces alone?That arnt your play-things."She growled as she padded in,looking at the vines,her eyes burning with anger.
    (name:Fallen
    Looks:you should have read :P
    Gender:Female
    Rank:More like a "Princess"Or Ill just call her a Appretince Aged cat.
    Family:Whatchut thing everypony?-_-
    Other:Mershed Pertaters.)
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    ((Just finished watching Men In Black 3.It was probably the best movie I have ever seen. :-* :D :-*))


    "Yes,my lord."The tom and she-cat bowed their heads in unison before leaving.
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    "Miststar,"Said a hazel brown she-cat."You seem worried.What is on your mind?"Miststar turned,his eyes solemn."I'm worried that will not find the seven,Nightshower."He meowed.Nightshower looked down at her dark brown paws."Yes,we all are."Another cat joined in."Don't worry."He said."Just give them more time.They will figure out soon enough."Nightshower padded out of the bushes,thinking.I hope you are right...

    His red cape flowed behind him as he gracefully leaped down from the royal throne over to one of the guards. "Is there any contact that they are dead?" His booming voice shook the place; it trembled slightly. He narrowed his red glowing eyes.


    OOC: Aren't the doors to the vine room closed?

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    ((she's 'speical'))


    I know im betraying my father,but its the good of all the clans.She thought.For the good of the forest..the catsShe looked down at her armor,which lay over her dress.A strong ChainMail,made her swift.Her dress lay under it.She lifted her head and looked at the vines.
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    OOC: Lol x3 The 'Lord' is the only cat who wears a special helmet :4


    IC: The broad-shouldered cat slammed his paw down onto the hard, metal table. "Fallen!" His booming voice echoed as he growled his daughter's name. He perked his ears, hoping to hear his daughter's familiar footsteps. He growled menacingly.
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    The vines stopped abruptly, glaring at Fallen. They lashed forward, as a warning, before slithering back into the chamber they slept in. The metal doors closed with a loud clang. Obsidianpaw lay motionless on the floor, matted in his own blood and glowing goo from the vines. Blood trickled down his mouth.