lonely tom on the run from an evil gang. PRIVATE ROLEPLAY FOR ME AND BLAIRE

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    FAIL.


    Eagle is a lonely tom, who has been by himself ever since the death of his sister, Moss, many moons ago. He's on the run from Dante's gang, a group of cats led by the always-evil Dante. Right now his pursuers are Frost and Stream.


    Plot: He's going to run into the she-cat, bring her along so that Frost and Stream don't grab her, and they'll probably either fall in love or get into a huge argument and split up along the way. One of the two.


    I NEED ONE SHE-CAT. I WILL THEN MAKE THE THREAD PRIVATE. BEWARE.

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    OOC:
    IC:coul i roleplay the she-cat?



    Yeeeah, ok.. And you're what? I've seen pretty creepy things but you.... you're special... you're scary.

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    (um, yeah, just introduce her. make sure to give her name and a simple description within your first post tho...)

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    [size=20pt][font=courier]IC: [/size] Feather lashed her tail and looked around, her silver tabby pelt lined with mud and water. She sighed and sat down, her mind twirling around her. She didn't know exactly where she was but she knew she was somewhere in the forest. She rolled her light blue eyes, she was annoying herself. She tried to make her mind shut up so she could figure out where she had wandered off to; she was always the one getting lost.

    Eagle leapt to his paws. He had to keep running. He'd been running for days now- Frost and Stream were on his tail. Dante's gang. Sometimes different cats came, if they were close, to help. Now they were farther behind, and he was alone again.
    There was a shape in the distance. A gray cat shape, walking in circles. He ran closer. There would be time to stop and rest later. "Who are you?" Eagle called before he even got close enough to hear the reply. He would be near soon.

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    [size=20pt][font=courier]IC: [/size] Feather perked her ears and her fur bristled, "Feather.... who are you...?" She replied. She stared at the tom, her heart pounding almost right out of her chest. She shook and fear wafted from her pelt. Feather unsheathed and sheathed her blood stained claws.

    "Eagle." he panted. "Eagle, the Running Cat." That was how he always introduced himself. Sliding out his claws in case Feather wanted to fight, Eagle, bolted towards her.

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    [size=20pt][font=courier]IC: [/size] Feather shreiked and ducked down, her heart pounding harder and faster. She was scared of this tom, she looked up at him, "Please d-don't hurt me..." She pleaded, she was too used to getting attacked and nearly killed each time.

    That was a new response. Usually cats attacked Eagle if he ran towards them like he was doing now to Feather. He skidded to a stop in front of her, breathing heavily. "Won't...hurt...you. Running from...bad cats...who might." He took a deep breath and continued. "The cats I'm running from, they might hurt you. Take you back to their leader for him to abuse you."

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    [size=20pt][font=courier]IC: [/size] Feather had a feeling on what he meant, "Why? Why are they trying to hurt you....?" She asked, her eyes reflecting pure fear. She waited for a response from Eagle, her dirty pelt lying flat again.

    "My sister was mates with their gang leader, and then she died. Their gang leader blames me for Moss's death, and wants to punish me for it." Eagle shuddered. "They don't take kindly to cats who supposedly murder." He looked behind him. No sign of Frost and Stream yet. "Look, I can't stay for long, so you can either come with or stay here and get attack and abused by Dante. Your choice, but I suggest the former."

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    [size=20pt][font=courier]IC: [/size] Feather stood up, finally deciding it was smarter to trust this tom, "I guess I'll go with you, but where are those two cats chasing you now?" She asked, looking concerned. Feather let her tail drop to the ground.

    "Behind me. If I stay ahead, I have time to rest. They're more likely to catch me if they see me, and call reinforcements." Eagle replied. He began to walk again. The grass was hot from the sun.

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    [size=20pt][font=courier]IC: [/size] The silver she-cat cocked her head, "Why run, when you can hide?" She asked, not meaning to get on his nerves, she still had a lot to learn about other cats, so she was just curious on his choices. She gave her chest fur a few quick licks before trotting beside him, her fluffy pelt sticking to her sides. She in bad shape, but that was normal for her nowadays.

    "If I hide," Eagle replied, "Then I have to stay in the same place. And I have to come out sometime. Those cats will know if I hide. Surround me, and wait for me to come out. Attack me." He was speeding up a bit, hoping that Feather could stay at his pace. He had a lot of stamina from running for so long.

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    [size=20pt][font=courier]IC: [/size] "These cats must not give up easyily....." Feather said, speeding up to match his quickened pace. "How long have you been on the run?" She asked, her blue eyes shifting their gaze from Eagle to the land in front of her. She watched her paws as they treaded through the forest. "And what if they find.. err... catch us?" She corrected herself. Feather sighed and looked back to Eagle.

    "I think a moon, maybe a little less." He checked behind him again, eyes narrowing to catch the slightest glimpse of fur. "They'll kill or torture me, and their leader will keep you for his mate. You'll give him kits again and again until you die of old age or he gets bored and kills you." And Dante would. He'd do anything for power, and to grow his gang. Eagle shuddered at the thought of an army of little Dantes running around. "If you see white or gray fur behind you, speed up."

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    [size=20pt][font=courier]IC: [/size] Feather looked at him with widened eyes, "So their leader r*pes other she-cats." Feather shivered, she was always one to scare easily, but this was worse.. A strange scent hit her nose. "What's that?" She asked, looking at Eagle.

    "StarClan..." he muttered. "That would be a Clan's border marks. We have to stay hidden now. If one of the Clan cats catches us..." Eagle ducked into a clump of fern, rolled in it for a moment, and ran on.





    ooc: I'm not going to have them go to to the Clan's camp unless you want to...

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    [size=20pt][font=courier]IC: [/size] Feather sighed, her scent was already covered up, seeing that she had been rolling in plants and mud ever since she got lost from her group of cats.... She shook her head and tried to keep up with Eagle, limping with one paw. Feather's pelt caught on a bush's branch and tore of a small tuft of fur. Feather hissed in annoyance, "Can't you..... you know.... Fight them? Sounds much easier than running away..." Feather sighed, glancing up at him, he was quite a good distance ahead of her, but she could still see and speak to him. She twitched her ears then swiveled her ears forward; she thought she heard something. Feather's blue eyes scanned the area, she had skidded to a halt and was looking around, her ears turning in each and every direction.