The militia||First orientation

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    Tequila sat purple eyes dancing the cold gold flecks in thin making them seem otherworldly . By her side was a pregnant vodka and on the other side a statue rum. She watched the line of cats coming to eighther be accepted or denied. If accepted you were spared if denied you would be killed mercilessly. Rum yowled loudly for silence "Turn your attention to lady tequila" he sat down slowly and tequila meowed "The militia was founde by my father and that it was his dream to end all clans!" She yowled "Now who's first to die or be chosen" she meowed smiling darkly.
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    Crystal sighed. Either she would live or die. She walked up to Tequila and sighed. "I am." she said.

    Tequila smiled "What can you give this cause?" She meowed testing her. Eyes shining . (Short

    Radioactive. Her eyes electric green and her fur black as coal. She wanted to volunteer to be first. She would be the first to, but someone had spoken before her. Her friend, Haze, sat by her side. His short sleek brown tabby fur was pressed awkwardly against Radioactive. He had liked her since they were young. She never really felt the same way but decided to let him have his moments. He saw the look in her eyes and whispered "I know what you are thinking...it might not be such a good idea though. Y'know?" "Objection noted. Now if you want, you can stay out of this." she mewed, shortly after that, she volunteered herself. (As Tribute!! Jk.)

    At the she-Cats lack of answer she turned to the couple after them "State your names" she said pointedly. The gold in her purple eyes like gold. the Tom isn't very confident....... She studied the she cat But the she cat is definable militia material, Perhaps the Tom is afraid of rum, propably she sat to wait.

    Radioactive stood, she ignored Haze's worried grunt, she said her name with her strong tone "Radioactive.". Haze was very hesitant. He was scared something might happen to the both of them. He quietly said "H-Haze.". The look on Radioactive's face. You knew just by that look that she thought he was pitiful.

    "Hmm Radioactive come with me" propably not a good idea to send the Tom with my brother if hers so scared vodka is gentle... "Vodka you will question the haze fellow" she padded over to a tree and sat down "What's you reasoning for joining then?" She asked her authorities tone holding a confidence rarely found.



    Vodka approached haze "Hello, I'm vodka" she smiled "An apperantly your haze well haze what's your greatest strength?" She purred slightly and placed a paw on her belly and the unborn kits inside. Tequila has scared the cr*p out of this one...

    Radioactive searched for a response in her mind. "Well...I have nowhere else to go. And I'm not a big fan of clans either.". Haze was still a bit timid but less nervous, "Um...well I am very skilled with uh...you know...fighting." he was so-so on the battlefield. He was better with herbs and calmer things.

    She smiled ooo she's honest.....hmmm "We'll what's a strength you can give us?"
    She wandered if the she cat would babble on about how great she was or just answer the question she hoped it was the second one.


    Vodkas smile dropped "Be honest" she lifted his chin with her tail "Tequila isn't as bad as she seems she just wants to make her , Our father proud."

    "Don't like to boast but I am a very skilled fighter. Not so good at quick movements but I have a lot of strength.". Radioactive was in fact quite strong, just as Haze. He has fallen many times victim to her strength.


    "I'm better with herbs..." Haze mewed. As if ashamed to say so.

    Vodka purred "Really? Maybe you could help me with my kits?" She purred continueing "Why do you want to join?"


    Tequila sighed she herself was built for speed and knew how much of an advantage this was over strength, and strength in turn over speed. "How many cats have you killed?"

    Haze looked at her stomach, observed for a few seconds then mewed "Because she is." he flicked his tail over to Radioactive.


    Radioactive stretched her large shoulders, "Well that depends...If you want the truth...the answer is many...if you want the other truth...the answer is...oh well I would never actually kill a cat." She said the last part in a sarcastic tone. Her eyes told the truth. And the truth was...many.

    "Hmm why did you kill your first cat?" She meowed blinking testing the boundaries. This cat would be a fine soldier but she doubted her planning skills.Vodka patted her belly and smiled "Future soldiers, Have you ever killed a cat?"

    "Well on a patrol, I used to be in a clan, my brother and I encountered a few cats that were not in our clan. They had killed my brother. Snaketail was dead and I was left alone with the intruders. That's when i killed my first two cats." Radioactive said. Her eyes were dull with the memory of her brother.


    "Never." Haze mewed, quietly as to not let Radioactive hear. He was ashamed, she had slaughtered so many with great skill, and reason, but he hadn't the slightest on how to even defend himself.

    "Hmmm and tell me dear was your brothers life worth the intruders? Worth defending your clan?" She asked this was one of those tricky questions. Her ears perked for the answer.vodka rested her tail on his shoulder "It's ok, Sign on as our medicine cat, we need one"

    Crystal blinked and looked at Tequila then her paws. She quietly spoke to herself,"Ugh I am such and idiot. Why didn't I speak?" Crystal looked back up as if she was ready to speak.

    "My brother was worth a thousand intruders. I would take as many lives as I needed to, just to get my brother back." Radioactive mewed, her head high with pride of her brother.


    "No...I can't...Radioactive..." Haze stuttered.

    "Hmm and what is your weakness?" She meowed slowly. Vodka sighed "Tequila won't be impressed.... You likely will become a breeder or the medicine cat unless you can prove your fighting skills"

    "Well, I'm not quick. I'm better at standing my ground than running." Radioactive said, with a bit of a grin on her face.


    "B-But..." Haze sighed "I'll be a medicine cat, it's worth it to help others.".