[size=7pt]OOC;; Heh heh, sorry for the title crimson.
Copper padded into camp and immediately trained her paws to Cadaver/Scorchstar's den. She still had the b*tching, moaning Sola dangling from her jaws like a kit. A big Elite kit. Copper couldn't help but chuckle at how easy the Elite battle had seemed, she may have had blood running down her back through her golden-red fur but the upside was she felt nada.[/size]
[font=times new roman]"Okay, seriously, is she just sitting by the border and asking at this point?" Swanmoon asked, giving a skeptical look to the prisoner. That had to either be a poor sad she-cat who made way too many mistakes or just a dumb guard. The lithe Swanmoon actually felt a bit sorry for her. There was no telling how Cadaver would react.
Swanmoon sat down and curled her grey dappled tail around her paws daintily as she waited for the leader's arrival.
Bloomingflower padded inside the den. "Ok, um, who is she and why is she doing here?" She asked.
[size=7pt]Turning her head to cat a glance at her clanmates, Copper dropped Sola with a thud. Her large white paw stopping the Elitist from scrambling back to her pitiful friends. "Look what the Elite dragged in" she started "Oh wait! I was mistaken. Seems all that came in was low-living scum." The ginger she-cat finished her sentence with a hiss, claws keeling over the dirt as they sheathed then unsheathed multiple times.
OOC;; Copper is my avatar.[/size]
[fancypost borderwidth=0px][size=7pt][color=black] "I swear as soon as I get back to The Elite, I'm having Lorem come after you all." The brown pelted feline snapped, getting up to her paws to turn and face Copper. "I still think you have got a problem."
[size=7pt]The hefty she-cat's only reply was "Who said I didn't."[/size]
[fancypost borderwidth=0px][size=7pt][color=black] Her green optics narrowed as a sudden paw went flying through the air in attempt to rake claws across Copper's face.
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Cinnamontwist padded into the den, her heart stopping when she saw the Elite. She had been captured by them as an apprentice, in fact they had been rescuing Sola, and she still harbored negative feelings toward them. But this wasn't just any Elitist; it was Sola, the one cat who was probably the reason she was alive.
"Cut it out, everyone." The pregnant guard mewed, trotting over. "Hello, Sola." She probably wouldn't even remember her, as she had been an apprentice the last time they'd met.
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[fancypost borderwidth=0px][size=7pt][color=black] As Sola heard the voice, she smiled faintly, turning around to face Cinnamontwist. "Hey Cinnamon!" The tabby chirped, tilting her head to the side as she gave a wave of her tail in greeting.
[size=7pt]Copper ducked with an annoyed hiss, muttering under her breath about the "dumb Elite b*tch."[/size]
Cadaverstar growled as he passed in. "Why do I smell Elite, why is this dumb whore here and why are you so friendly?" He mewed, wanting answers and wanting them now.
[size=7pt]O. my. goooood. You just used the word I was going to! Abra, we are so in tune. lol
Copper scowled, agreeing with Cadaverstar. This wasn't a gathering! What was wrong with Cinnamontwist. If it weren't for the warrior code, Marcy would have torn Sola's throat out back at the Elite's home.
ooc;; Copper's new name is Marcy, I forgot to add that. It is alright to change her name right?[/size]
[fancypost borderwidth=0px][size=7pt][color=black] "I don't know why I'm here. Ask the moron who decided to bring me to this filthy Clan." Sola muttered, shooting Marcy a glare.
Just happening to pass by Cadaver's den at the right time, immeadiately the assistant deputy smelled Sola, whom he had captured once before. Fuck damnit, they had already captured her once, and now there was a higher possibility of trouble, as Sola's mate was the leader. Who knew what could happen! "Copper... or Marcy, captured Sola."
[fancypost borderwidth=0px][size=7pt][color=black] The tabby's ears flattened as she gazed out of the den, deep in thought until she heard Skunkshade's voice. "I see you got out okay." Sola offered a weak smile in his and Cinnamontwist's direction. They were good cats, honestly. "Awe, Marcy, you still made a huge mistake of bringing me back here.."
[font=times new roman]Swanmoon stood right by Cinnamontwist, sending a threatening glare to the Elite cat though her claws remained sheathed. If that scum did anything violent to any of her friends- especially Cinny or Skunkshade- there was going to be some serious blood-spill. It was unusual for Swanmoon to think like that but her friends and clan came before any prisoner.
"Got out of what" Cadaverstar growled, if these cats wanted to be buddy buddy he would shove a pinecone up all of their asses. Enemies weren't the cats you had a lovely chat in the forest with.
[fancypost borderwidth=0px][size=7pt][color=black] "Well, last time I was captured by you filths, a rescue party came for me. They decided to capture Cinnamon and Skunk before throwing them in the dungeon. It was kinda... like revenge." Sola replied, green optics scanning over the leader.
"So why the fuck are you captured now?" Cadaver said annoyed, they should focus on Shadowclan not the ELite, to him the Elite was a pathetic little blip on their radar. "Were you fucking around on our land or something?"
[fancypost borderwidth=0px][size=7pt][color=black] "I have no idea. I was on my own land and Marcy here decided to drag me to ThunderClan, perhaps because I was provoking her.." The tabby shrugged. "How about I just leave, and you tell your cats to leave me alone?"