I am and those who join me are no traitors. This is justice. [Clan Meeting]

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    OC:
    D: I think one of my friends at school has it. He's been absent for two days now.


    IC:
    "Thank you, Wildstreak. And Gunpowder, please, do us a favor and stop trying to gloat at how you could be a good deputy. I'm not saying you're not, we just have more serious sh*t to handle." The deputy paused. "Quill, Louvreart, Wildstreak, and I will be the main attackers on Whitestar. Each of us will have two back-ups that will aid them when one when they are at a disadvantage. So, if one warrior is beginning to lose, two more will come out to that warrior. Get what I'm saying?"
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    The fawn calico smirked internally towards Peregineskies's mind, 'You never know.' turning her attention back towards the crowd, she noticed that Milkshake was becoming frustrated and angry. Flicking her multi-colored ears, the she-cat rolled her eyes. She didn't even have to use he telepathy to know what was on the reaper's mind. And actually, if cats paid close enough attention, they would know for sure that Louvreart already had a mate and was not interested in the white deputy at all. Of course she loved him, in a best friend and brotherly way but that was it.


    [lol, sorry, I should have worded that differently. I know he's deaf but I meant that she knew what they were talking about xD ]

    Tigerpaw narrowed his piercing amber eyes. "Yeah....and maybe..just in case there is a dumb f*ck who wishes to aid Whitestar...we need to have at least three cats ready to hold them back." he meowed as he twitched his ear

    [justify]Gunpowder shrunk in fear, giving a look to Copper to tell her we'll talk about it later. He nodded, he should've known not to boast so much, his olive eyes trained to his paws that her twisting in the dirt. Sorry. Let me back up anyone.[/justify]

    [fancypost borderwidth=0px][justify][sup]"same here," she nodded, turning to milkshake apologetically, "we were only kidding. and it seemed perey didn't have much to say at the time is all. oh right, and envy? i really couldn't care i guess, it's confusion more or less," the cinnamon tabby nudged gunpowder jokingly, suppressing a laugh. she looked up to peregrineskies' mate ever since she met her. or learned about her. she couldn't quite remember, but it was all the same, right?


    copperwires was the youngest of any reaper ever. of who she knew. so young, but mentally ready so it seemed. she wasn't as 'stick up your ass' as some cats. instead, just laid back and relaxed, joking and poking fun. of course when need be serious she was, but other than that she was more... fun? could you say that? it was hard to describe her, honestly. she didn't even know how herself.

    [font=times new roman]"I'm with ya, Perey! And we'll give old Whitestar a this and a that!" Caracalkit flailed his paws and flopped around a little. "This is the bestest most wonderful plan ever! Gunpowder, Gunpowder, do you think it'll work? Do you really think we can beat 'er?" The little kit looked at the tom with huge hopeful eyes. Gunpowder- or any older cat really- was like a hero to him. They were amazing and swift and strong. If he thought they could do it, then they could.

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    Tigerpaw narrowed his piercing amber eyes. "Yeah....and maybe..just in case there is a dumb f*ck who wishes to aid Whitestar...we need to have at least three cats ready to hold them back." he meowed as he twitched his ear


    Tigerpaw twitched is ear with slight amusement as he saw Caracalkit

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    Milkshake thanked StarClan when Wildstreak finally put these cats in their place, and gave a small roll of her eye to Gunpowder. Blinking at Copperwires, she looked up at Perey and unsheathed her claws with happiness. I hope I can be a back-up attacker. I wanna show what I think of Whitestar and her pathetic excuse of leadership. Milkshake had really gotten furious from Whitestar and wanted to get some tension out by fighting. Sheathing back her claws she thought of a question. "When will the attack take place?" the reaper meowed.

    [justify]Gunpowder smiled down to the kit, Of course we will, dear little Carcalkit. We all need you to do some training by playing with the other kits, I'll join you after the meetings over how 'bout that? Practice makes perfect, am I right?[/justify]

    [font=times new roman]"Wow, really?" The spotted fawn point didn't even know what to say. "Yes, yes, yes! Thank you so much!" With a squeal and a little bounce, he was off prancing about. If another kit showed up he was likely to brag to them all night.

    [fancypost borderwidth= 0pt][justify][size=7pt]the fawn calico nodded respectedly towards peregineskies, unsheathing her claws. her golden gaze travelled towards gunpowder and milkshake and copperwires. "my back-ups can be copperwires and gunpowder, perey."[/size][/justify][/fancypost]

    [fancypost borderwidth=0px][justify][sup]the cinnamon tabby simply nodded in response, liking that set up... gun, copp, lovey. that wasn't bad for a trio, huh? chuckling under her breath, the ex-reaper stared at peregrineskies, awaiting a reply of sorts.


    [gah. i don't even know if i should roleplay her a reaper. she is but she isn't ;n; always confused]

    [fancypost borderwidth= 0pt][justify][size=7pt][lolz, if copper is a reaper, so would lovey but milkshake wouldn't be one. . . im not even sure who are reapers under whitestar's rule anymore. but after she is killed, we go back to the reapers that kelsie appointed to us.]


    louvreart winked at copperwires out of the corner of her eyes and blinked at peregineskies, waiting for his approval. she would really love to have her mentor and another one of her best friends as back up if she were to need help. her golden gaze was patient as could be but inside, her insides were twisting with agony, wanting revenge for her mother's lost life. [/size][/justify][/fancypost]

    [font=georgia][[ sorry I'm so inactive D: I've started waking up with my siblings at five am and I can't stay up past 9:00. Also, Kyla, I hope you feel better really fast. The flu can really suck and you're not the kind of person who deserves it <3
    Also, I'm usually mobile so my posts always suck, sorry xD]]


    Noonblaze smiled at his torbie mate, inwardly applauding her. The ginger reaper still wanted to help on the attack to Whitestar though. The leader hadn't done anything to him, but she had f*cked with his mate and that was unacceptable. He was personally going to cuff the insane leader for that, even if he wasn't chosen as a backup. His narrowed green eyes surveyed Gunpowder and Tigerpaw. They were both immature in his eyes, as well as arrogant.


    The sleek solid ginger glanced towards the dwarf deputy and nodded respectfully as he moved a paw forward. "May I be Wildstreak's backup?" He asked hopefully, staring right into Perey's clear blue eye.


    Then there was this deputy discussion. Personally Noon wanted the position, yet others deserved it more. Louvreart, Milkshake, even Wildstreak. There was also Copperwires, so the reaper didn't speak up about that.

    [justify]Gunner closed his eyes and nodded in gratitude, Thanks Lovey. The black cat opened them again to see the secret meeting [/justify]

    [fancypost borderwidth= 0pt][justify][size=7pt]louvreart could clearly see what was everyone's mind was the deputy position. she didn't really care if she got it or not, she was happy enough to play a major role in this attack. but, if she did get it, well then that would be a whole 'nother matter and would take too long to explain how the fawn calico would feel. she blinked down at gunpowder, giving him a purr and sending him a telepathic message instead of speaking out again, 'anytime, gunner.'


    returning her gaze to noonblaze and peregineskies, lovey watched them with intent and obvious interest as she was proud of peregineskies for making it this far and believed that he could make the rest of the major decisions, for this was his plan and he was the one who worked hard to get his claws on whitestar. who was louvreart to jump in and make decisions without his approval?[/size][/justify][/fancypost]

    Skypaw


    I will rising from the ground
    Like a Skyscraper


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    [img width=124 height=510]http://i50.tinypic.com/168zyc0.jpg[/img] [fancypost bgcolor=; bordercolor=; borderwidth=0px; width: 300px; font-family: font=; font-size: 9pt; color: #000000; text-align: justify;][font=verdana][sup]Skypaw asked, "Can I help?" She wanted to assist her clanmates in the battle with Whitestar. If she couldn't fight maybe there was something else she could do. She wondered how her super senses could help.

    OOC: *Facepalm* I forgot Tigerpaw had the ability to take away memories...and I also bought telepathy for him....hmm...but telepathy will come later..


    IC: The large muscular tabby tom grunted as he guess his answer was going to go unanswered. The dark golden brown tom was honestly getting sick of being look down upon because they saw him as this naïve apprentice who was just some sick kit they found in the territory. But one day......he will prove that there was so much more to him than just being another bland warrior among Hawkclan. But this really wasn't the time to try to "impress" these cats who obviously had their heads way too far up their own....*Focus* he suddenly thought to himself as he glanced over to Skypaw. He knew she had not so long ago became an apprentice....and yet she was willing to help with anything. He twitched his whiskers with approval then turned back over to the others. "I suppose Those who doesn't have a back-up could be the ones to hold any unexpected followers of Whitestar." he spoke up as his amber eyes blazed.


    Flyron suddenly glided down towards the group. "
    "And so..the end of Whitestar approaches...
    I shall soar in that honor...How can I be of assistance!?" the barn owl hooted.


    Tigerpaw snapped his head over to his friend with slight annoyance. But said nothing. He knew Flyron wanted to help...the owl was never truly taken serious for many cats were confused of why this owl wanted to be a pilot of Hawkclan in the first place.

    [justify][font=georgia][sup]Cloverleaf frowned after a long silence. she had almost forgot...
    "guys, I have somebody here with me. but you have to promise not to harm him, alright?" she said, her tone dead serious.

    [fancypost borderwidth=0px][justify][sup]the ex-reaper nodded and craned her neck to see if she could figure out what it was. what did cloverleaf have? or who? the cinnamon tabby refrained from turning away her pale green eyes. copperwires would regret it if she missed it.