Abused apprentice... Open if you caaaare!

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    ooc oh sorry, yeah, it did...


    ic Moonpaw cowered behind Cyanspectrum as her mother glared heavily at her. The small apprentice whimpered. Silentsplash took a step back. "I'll be back, fools. And when I do, there's no stopping me!"

    Cyanspectrum felt even more irraited and angered by the foolish queen. As if SnowClan would allow a kit-abuser and traitor to walk away so easily. Snarling, he lunged forward, aiming to pin down Silentsplash.

    Silentsplash rolled on her back, pinned down, and looked up at Cyanspectrum with worry. "Moonpaw, do you approve of this beast to hurt your mother?" She snapped, looking at her daughter. Moonpaw held her chin high and nodded. "He's not a beast, and he has every right to "hurt" you." She meowed, though her voice trembled as she faced her abusive mother.

    "Don't worry," growled Cyanspectrum between his teeth, glaring down at Silentsplash. "I'm not going to kill you. I'm taking you back to Treski and Fadingstar." He didn't mentioned that when the past Medicine Cat Apprentice, Aquairuspaw attacked Periwinkle, Treski hadn't hestianted to kill her. That was usually the punishment for traitors.

    Cyanspectrum's eyes flickered to the corners to see Moonpaw, surprised by her coldness. It made sense - if Silentsplash had destroyed Moonpaw's social life, preventing her from making any friends, and abusing her daily. But it wouldn't be right. He couldn't do it. Cyanspectrum was never one for fighting that much really, much less killing.

    Moonpaw glared at Silentsplash. "Get into the den now!" The apprentice spat. Silentsplash flinched but obeyed. Moonpaw's eyes were hostile and hot as she unsheathed her claws. "Payback!" She hissed. She slithered into the den, giving her mom the same injuries she gave her daughter.

    Cyanspectrum watched with wide eyes, shocked by Silentsplash's sudden eagerness to cooperate. The Russian Blue tom was also bewildered and a little disturbed by Moonpaw. She wasn't very forgiving, was she? "Stop it!" his tail lashed as he barked at Moonpaw. "Enough. Haven't you heard: Revenge is a dish best served cold?"

    Cyanspectrum was now both annoyed and upset with Moonpaw. Shouldn't the she-cat know better than to believe the cat who abused her? "Well it's not," he mewed stiffly.

    Moonpaw swallowed an agonizing wail. The she-cat always tried to do the right thing, and it hurt to know that she did, or said, something wrong. She looked at Silentsplash. "Sorry!" She squeaked, but cowered underneath of a rock when her mom glared back at her. Moonpaw's silver pelt spiked in terror.

    ic; Cyanspectrum sighed, shaking his head. Stroding over to Silentsplash, he aimed a blow at her head. "Get up."


    ooc; permission to power-play on silentsplash? no worries, i won't do serious injuries or kill.

    Maxle snarled and lunged foward. He slid to a stop and pressed his muzzle into Silentslashe's face, "How do ya think ya are hurtin ya daughter like that?!" He snarled, eyes blazing.

    Truelight hissed and screeched at Silentsplash,"How dare you?! You vile monster! You horrifying beast!!" She yowled. Her claws slid out and her blue eyes were cold flames.

    ooc yes, you have my permission to power play silentsplash


    Moonpaw ran over to Truelight. "What if she hurts me?!" She wailed, eyes wide with terror.

    ic; "She won't," growled Cyanspectrum looking fursrated with the other warriors. "She is subdued - do not attacked," he ordered. His temper was pushed quite far, only a cat like Cyanspectrum would have been able to refrain from snapping at the warriors. It was a big deal, yes. But the three of them should have been able to recognize a surrendered cat.


    Giving Silentsplash's head a light blow, making the she-cat dizzy and soon develope a headache, he growled for her to get up. Who knows how long until the other warriors rebelled and attacked her?


    ooc; thank you.

    Cyanspectrum gazed at the rest of the cats coolly, keeping his expression emotionless. He prodded Silentsplash roughly, they were wasting moon-light. "Get up," he growled, deeming it nessacary to be somewhat rough to satisfy the three other cats.