Once Loved, We Now Live in the Shadow of Hatred (Rouge Group Forming)

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    "should i er... bite it off or something?"She meowed awkwardly. She was feeling dizzy at the sight of so much blood.

    While Juniper padded off, she thought of where she should dump the squealing mass of kit. Shadow had kits, right? Maybe she should put it with them...but something told her no. Shadow kept those kits because, well, they were his. And by the way he treated Flint, she figured the foreign kit would have little chance of surviving in his care. So where would she put him? For some strange reason, she found herself padding toward her den inside the building wall. It was the safest place to put him, wasn't it? Away from the dangers of camp. So, giving in to some odd motherly instinct that had been hidden up until now, she stepped into the crack in the bricks and set him down. "What's your name, kit?" She asked.

    Rose padded towards the park, all of the sudden, she felt lighter, her ragged pelt didn't bother her any more, she sniffed around the park and spotted some marigold, perfect she thought, and pulled out the strongest stems, she then took some dry oak leaves from the ground and out of luck she spotted a large cobweb she enveloped her paw in cobwebs and then took averything in her mouth to the alley.
    Not aware that she had changed, her fur was now a beautiful storm gray, glossy and clean, her eyes were bright blue and not a scar marked her pelt...
    StarClan had forgiven her.

    The kitten gazed at Juniper, flicking an ear. "Ghostkit." He mewled in a very silky, soft voice that was hardly able to be heard. "My wretch of a mother abandoned me." He added, his angelic voice taking on a cold edge.

    Rose padded into camp, she was almost unrecognizable, she dropped the stuff she had brought beside Flint that was now fast asleep, she then padded over to joniper, barely visible behind the shadows of multiple crates "Juniper?" she said "I need you to help me with Flint"

    "I can." Moon muttered.

    ooc: Well, there are certainly a lot more posts than the last time I looked here... XD


    ic: The she-cat flicked her fluffy tail and merely sat there while the other three ran around. They seemed to be handling it, so she decided to turn away from the alley and go find Shadow. She had important things to talk about.


    "What's going on?" Lion asked aloud to no one in particular. He and his siblings had woken up, and were now sitting in the alley, oblivious to what had happened to Flint.

    The kitten saw Rose. She was the most beautiful she-cat he'd even seen in his short life. "You look beautiful."

    Rose smiled, she looked at her paws, Wait! they were a glossy silvery storm gray, she looked at herself in a puddle and saw that Ghostkit was right!, she laughed with joy and playfully pawed Ghostkit, she felt like an apprentice again, she was young too, she was barely a year old...

    The kitten purred and swiped a tiny paw back. He gazed at her, purring.

    Juniper didn't recognize Rose, and instinctively she jumped between Ghostkit and the newly revived she-cat. She scooted the kit behind her, shaking her head. "Who the heck are you?" She meowed, bewildered.

    She smiled "It's me! Rose!" she said happily, she looked at Ghostkit "Right Ghostkit?" she asked

    This cat's insane! Juniper thought, keeping a close eye on her. She must have been watching them long enough to catch Ghostkit's name, and know what was going on with Flint. It scared her quite a bit, and she scooped up Echokit in her jaws. Carefully she began to back away.

    Name: Tony
    Age: 7 moons
    Gender: Male
    Rank: Rouge until he becomes a LittleFang
    Appearance:[img width=510 height=270]http://fc08.deviantart.net/fs7…tequaljustice-d4v8qzl.jpg[/img]
    Personality: Very strange and very lonerish... Hes been tough as nails and never lets his guard down. Though he is devilishly handsome he is lureing and flirty.
    Family: As a kit his father was young and his mother was young. Young was cowerish and irresponsible. Nothing tragic happend to them.They abanded him to start a new family in a twoleg home. He always wanted his revenge... Tony lives alone and wrenched in his own insanity and anger. Though still good in him can be released but his core rotts as tony lives on
    Other: None

    ooc: Yeah, I noticed that Rose changed. I just made a really wuick post that didn't really respond to much XD



    Accepted! ^^

    Ghostkit nodded. The albino kitten gazed over at Juniper, then backed away into the shadows. Despite his white pelt, he almost seemed to disappear.

    Rose looked at juniper confused and sighed "flint was run over by a car, I went and searched for remedies, I said:
    'NO! We'll need marigold cobwebs and a stick!' right?" she saidtrying to prove she was right...

    Ooc: yes! We have a Tony! xD poofed for a bit sorry!


    Ic: Flint knew the cat who pushed him. He growled, still unconscious.


    A dark cat who looked very much like Flint, but instead of orange scorches, he had dark black-blue shimmers. His deep amber eyes glee in the darkness in which he resided. The muscular Tom stood from his perch on a dumpster. Climbing up onto the roof of a house. He looked down. Invisible in the dim light. The moon causing his blue shimmers to shine like stars. Camouflaging him in the sky above. He watched the state of Flint.