honeysuckle heard a yowl. it seemed as if....it came from a child? no. well...maybe, but she doubted it...either way, she began to dash towards the sound and came upon another bloodclan member attacking a kittypet. she growled, recognizing him. timber, the shady ol' warrior, even for bloodclan. honeysuckle snarlewd and launched herself at him, hauling him off of the kitty. she finished him off with a swift bite to the shoulder, and he was running. she looked up at macy. "whas your name, kitten whiskers?" she asked, in such a soft tone, it was hard to believe that the tiny female sent the big brute running!
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honeysuckle heard a yowl. it seemed as if....it came from a child? no. well...maybe, but she doubted it...either way, she began to dash towards the sound and came upon another bloodclan member attacking a kittypet. she growled, recognizing him. timber, the shady ol' warrior, even for bloodclan. honeysuckle snarlewd and launched herself at him, hauling him off of the kitty. she finished him off with a swift bite to the shoulder, and he was running. she looked up at macy. "whas your name, kitten whiskers?" she asked, in such a soft tone, it was hard to believe that the tiny female sent the big brute running! -
honeysuckle stared at the lion-like figure in shock. where in the name of starclan had he come from!?
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Honeysuckle sighed. She had just witnessed two cas falling in love- and luckily they had not noticed her, despite how she had driven away the cat further. She sighed again, and wondered if that would ever happen to her. That feeling of longing was soon replaced by the familiar anger and bitterness that she was so accustomed to. Why hadn't they noticed her!? She did something that could benefit them ALL. Oh, wait. Nobody EVER notices her. NOBODY. honeysuckles claws sank into the ground and she began to tear up the earth silently cursing every wretched cat that had done her wrong. The leader of bloodclan, their warriors, the whole clan! Hot tears stung her eyes as she turned up the soil in anger, pretending that it was her fathers face. Only one who was as wicked as him could even LEAD such a horrible group!! Her arms soon became to tired to work out her frustration anymore, so honeysuckle ran, sobbing silently to her self. That's what you get for trying to help those ungrateful MOUSEBRAINS.
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((yah, I'm open :/))
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((iiiiimmm oooopeeeennn))
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Honeysuckle soon scented fire. Fire!? No....a cat that had a similar scent....she slowed down, ending in an unfamiliar place, a river. She sat and looked down into it, feeling frustration and sadness grip her heart. Why doesn't anyone notice me...? Why is it that I. Honeysuckle. Do unspeakably scary things that nobody acknowledges!? Because....I am scared of the most pointless things. Because those things don't scare them, and they see me as a weakling. And that's what I am. I'm useless!
She struck the river, pricing a fish and pulling it up with her paw.
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Honeysuckle was startled when she heard a splash, and saw talon fang near her. The crocodiles were surrounding her, and instant battle reflexes kicked in. She jumped into the water, pulling out the drowning cat and attacking the crocs, killing off two of them already. Maybe having scourge for a father wasn't all bad....she gowned as one bit her leg,
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((gtg, guys. Wooork))
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Little tiny honeysuckle watched in horror as her savior died. She growled low in her throat, and whisked away. "the minute someone notices me, they die. WHY IN THE NAME OF STARCLAN DOES THIS HAPPEN!?" she yowled to the sky. Honeysuckle swore to herself and the memories that swirled around her that every cat that died for her sake would be avenged. Oh, sweet...sweet revenge. She could almost TASTE victory on her tongue. Her eyes widend and she shook her head quickly, releasing the thoughts. "I'm...I'm thinking like my bloodthirsty father...I can't do that! I can't!" she said panicked. She felt her heart wrench in disgust at her own thoughts.
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She looked curiously at the trees. Then, honeysuckle realized WHY nobody noticed what she did. ...she never socialized! The thought hit her like a blow from scourge himself. In fact, it hit her so hard, she recoiled into a thistle bush, and snagged her tail. She rolled her eyes, ripping it out of the thorns and moving on with her day. Well, night. She spun around and decided to start running back to the gathering before she was caught lurking in someone's territory, so honeysuckle dashed off and nearly tumbled into a group of big warriors at the back. "I'm....I'm sorry..." she whispered, backing away as the tons closed in on her. She felt that familiar resistance tear the frustration away and take its place, squeezing the life out of her heart. "s...stay away!" she growled softly, only earning a runt-of-the-litter jeer for the lead Tom. "I...I'll make you suffer!" she growled, in sheathing her huge claws, and letting them hide away in her shadow. "watcha gonna do about it...kitten whiskers?" he snickered. Honeysuckle growled and slashed his face, making the group scatter for a minute. She growled more firmly. "rip your face off. That's what. Do not EVER mess with a daughter of scourge. EVER." she spat, hitting him in the face with her tail as she turned abruptly, stalking through the group. Her violent act earned many stares from them and she put her head low, an intimidating grimace plastered over her delicate features. Boy, was she getting noticed!
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There was a feeling that someone was following her, and she looked behind her to see one from the group. "well done, kitten whiskers." he smirked, siding up next to her. Honeysuckle only turned to face him and stepped on his paw. "leave me alone, kit. There is nothing for you here." he only smirked and said "scourge says he wants you back in the clan, pretty kitty. He only wants his poor helpless honeysuckle!" he said in a mock tone. She bared her teeth and unsheathed her claws, piercing his paw. "well tell him his precious baby is tierd of his ridicule, and that I will find him one day. With my own clan, and bring him to the ground." she whispered through clenched jaws.
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He growled. Well, kitten, scourge won't settle for that." he grabbed her scruff and tried to drag her to the north edges, but she stuck her claws in the ground and refused to move. The only time she removed them, was to dig them into his tail. "I SAID NO!!!!" she yowled, and the cats around her froze. Who was this stranger, suddenly refusing the bloodclan deputy!? That took guts. Guts that she had stored away until now.
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She began to feel a burning sensation in her eyes. Hot tears of many emoting were welling up inside them. "don't you think I left for a reason? Now I know why I avoid all contact. Because I just end up getting harassed by...by cats like YOU. PATHETIC, IGNORANT, SELF CENTERED, NO GOOD, HORRID NATURED WRETCHED BLOODCLAN WARRIORS. I LEFT BECAUSE I WASN'T NOTICED ENOUGH. WELL LOOK AT ME NOW. IM THE CENTER OF ATTENTION.". She screamed at him, volume never before heard from the tiny, dark queen.
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The bewildered Tom dropped her, and she hissed, facing him. "you....hah. I can tell scourge is your father. You have his looks AND SCOURGES STUBBORNNESS. he said, a huge smirk on his face. "I guess that's why he wants his whittle baby back home..." there was that infuriating mock tone again.
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Honeysuckles red eyes glinted menacingly. "I suggest you start running. Before I shove your eyes down your throat." she snarled, and he quickly backed away. They all stared at her in shock, and she returned their gaze with a hostile glare. "what are you looking at!?" she snarled. They turned away and rushed off, leaving her alone again. "ugh...alone again...why can't I keep my cursed mouth shut?" she whispered, wiping the last frustrated tears away. "I guess this is how it's supposed to be..." she sighed.
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She looked down, and recoiled a bit. "wh...who are you?" she asked, trembling a bit from her experience with her fathers deputy.
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"sc....scales? Hi. I'm...I'm honeysuckle." she said quietly, her usual weak nature returning. "if your wondering what happened there, my fathers buddy tried to take me back to bloodclan...the wretched place." she muttered bitterly, locking eyes with him at the other side of the clearing.
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Honeysuckle smiled a bit, but when she heard scourge, she growled and shuddered. "excuse me for a bit, scales, that's mighty kind, but he is my problem. Hold on, I'll be back!" she smiled warmly, and sat in front of scourge. "father, I wish you would just leave me ALONE. I left your clan for a reason. I don't want to go back! And one day, father, you listen carefully to my words. You. Will. Fall. To. Your daughters, claws." she huffed, and turned around. I'm not talking to your buddies either, daddy. You can't make me."
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Honeysuckle jumped a bit when she heard ambers voice. "huh? I thought you died!" she mewed, standing up.