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Bloodfang refused to be beated. He followed her down, his tail slapping leaves. "I am truly sorry if you dont love me, or care about me the way i do anymore. But still i will stand up for your rights. You had a destiny, to become EarthClan's leader and lead them into greatness. And now that you believe you are unfit for this duty, Foxstar will run the Clan into the ground. You can believe me or think i am lying, i dont care. The only thing i care about is you and EarthClan. Please, Earthstar, Please say that you love me. Please go and speak with Foxheart and tell him you made a huge mistake, that you need to lead EarthClan. Make him deputy, or Warrior, i dont care! Just as long as you get your tittle back and i get my Mate back!" his voice was on the edge, as if tears were about to spring from his eyes. But he never wated to seem weak again, he just wanted to show her how delightfully pleasant she was. And how good of a leader she had always been. And how much he needed her, and she needed him!

Rushtail turned away from her leader, her eyes sparking with compassion as her gaze met Bloodfangs. She padded up to him. "Boulderstar said its fine to go hunting. Lets just try and cat up to LeafClaws patrol."

Bloodfang scrabled to his paws, trotting along Rushtails side as they made there way out of camp. "Hey, LeafClaw!" he yowled, looking around, wonder floating in his eyes. He climbed over a huge root, his pelt brushed Rushtails and he pulled away, his eyes on his paws. But after a while he let himself sneak closer to her, and finally they were racing along with their tails enterywined and their pelts so close together that they looked conjoined. "Rushtail," he bagan. "I dont know if this will work..."

Name: Starpool / Bloodfang
Gender: She-cat / Tom
Appearence: Light gray fur, glows silver in moonlight. Icy blue eyes. Long tail, very beautiful / Big, bulky, lean tom cat. Golden fur, green eyes. K-9 teeth are abnormally large, he uses them as an advantage in battle, hence his name *BloodFang.*

Personality: Calm, gentle, sweet. Vry protective and gentle, can be highly aggressive when you talk about her family and friends / Bloodfang is aggressive and faatal, he is quite prickly and not one to be that friendly outside of his family, besides StarPool, who he loves very much but she refuses to believe that her path leads to a mate. He is incredible at battle, not as good at hunting, but he serves his Clan and is ready to lay down and take in his destiny until he joins StarClan.

Cold panick gripped Bloodfangs heart. His eyes grew cold as ice and his ears flicked with irritation. "Is that really how you feel?" his voice was colder than leaf-bare, contempt surrounding his voice in a death grip. The hair on his neck and shoulders, all the way down his back stood on end. His heart fluttered rapidly. "Tell me now, Earthwind." he spat, "Is it over between us?" he understood every word that she had said. He trusted her with every fiber of his being, but he couldnt tell her that. He needed to know, before he said anything else, if she thought that it wouldnt work out between them. He knew if the answer was no, it would tear him apart, or he would have to rebound, and if she said yes, than he couldnt go on until she said she wanted to be his leader again.

Rushtail looked around the woods and sighed. Bloodfang was nowhere to be seen, and she knew that they had to leave soon. And then, she heard a twig crack a tail length behind her. She leaped around, her claws unseathed and ready to find that it was only a small kit. "Hello!" she mewed. She she felt a weight drop on her back, and she struggled to throw the cat off, she felt herself sinking quickly to the ground. Then her vision went back and she went unconsious.

Bloodfang lifted his squirrel, he followed his own scent back to where he had left Rushtail standing. To his amazement, the calico she-cat was no where to be found. He smelled her sweet scent all around his, a long with a darker, sinister , crow-food smell. His pulse fluttered, but he decided she was fine, back at camp waiting on him. He trecked easily back to the camp, searching the warriors den and coming up empty-pawed. "Hey, Boulderstar, have you seen Rushtail? She disappeared when we were hunting. I can't find her anywhere, which is abnormal." his ears lay flat on his head as his mind came up with quick explinations of why she wasnt back at camp already.

Name: Terrorfang/ Lalicbreeze
Gender: Tom/ She-cat
Position: Deputy/ Medicine cat apprentice
Appearence: Dark black with red-rimmed eyes. Small gray with darker gray markings. Green eyes.
Personality: Aggressive, protective, rueful, badgerant, mouse-brained when it comes to border squirmish's, and very loyal, loving, and compassionate. Brave, Smart, Intelligent, Calming, Peaceful...
History: Brother and sister, loving and loyal to one another.

Bloodfang snapped. His teper just exploded. His ears loud with ringing, his eyes ablaze with the strongest hatred and hurt, he yowled as loud as he could. "How could you do that to me?" but he knew there was no use. The love between them gone, he had no use for himself. His resons for being in this Clan were gone. His life time love for Earthwind now shrivled up to hatred for her. He would never forgive her, not in this lifetime, anyway. He prowled back to his Clan, slinking into the warriors den with a huff. It was over.

"She's not the kind of cat to run off. She wouldnt have gone anywhere without telling me, at least. And yes," he growled, remembering the stink of crow-food and evil that surged through his mind. "Crow-food, strong too, and i dont know how to say it, but i smelt... Evil." He finsished. "She's very head-strong and observant, so wherever she is, she knows whats going on and how to fix it or get out of it. Come on, we can handle it, whatever it is!" he growled, pelting out of camp with his claws scouring the ground for traction, pushing him farther and faster with each bound.

He took her to the split between to trees where ferns grew thickly. "Right here,: he murmured. Then a thought struck him. "You know, if she was attacked, it probally would have been an ambush, because she was very strong and head-strong. So it must have come from the trees!" he jumoed into the tree, locking his claws in and propelling himself upward. He stood on the lowest branch and the smell of crowfood was so overwhelming it almost knoked him off the branch.

OOC:

Name: Bloodfang/ TerrorHeart
Gender: Tom/ She-cat
Appearence: Thick musceled, dark tabby tom with black markings down the length of his body. Long, hooked claws that shine in the moonlight/sunlight anlong with abnormaly large K-9 teeth, hence his name. Ice blue eyes that change to black in dim light. / Almost as big as Bloodfang, same long hooked claws, sharper than black thorns. Night black long fur, glittery blue eyes that turn a pale yellow in sunlight.

Personality: Bloodfang is a warrior at heart. He respects his Clan and follows every rule in the code. He loves to fight, and will jump at the opprotunity at any battle. Hunting isnt his best thing, but he would hunt for his Clan anytime, even if he was so tired his paws were about to fall off =^.^= He is loyal, brave, intelligent. Very hot tempered/short tempered and very dangerous. He will put his life on the line for the oldest elder, youngest kit. He demands respect, as he is a senior warrior, but he is still young and plenty strong and healthy.
Personality: TerrorHeart is also a warrior at heart, though she has her faults and ignores the code sometimes. She is best at hunting, slinking through the undergrowth unnoticed. Its hard for the most trained eyes to pick her out when she is most detirmined not to be found. Even though she likes hunting, she still loves Fighting. She, like Bloodfang, would leap into battle at the first word. They are strong apart, but they are undefeatable together. She is very happy to be a warrior, she has caurage faith and love to share with her clanmates.

Rank: Warrior/ Warrior. Though Bloodfang has a bad ambition that is begging to be pushed up for deputy!!!! (:

Mates: None. Both looking for love.
Kits: None, Terrorheart wants some.

History: Both learned how to survive on their own and created tactics to live by themselves though they wished to be part of a society. Now that they are, they are both detirmined to show every Clan cat that they arnt to be messed with, arnt scared, and are very loyal.

Name: Bloodstar ( Previous name: Bloodfang)
Gender: Male
Appearence: Dark tabby tom with black markings down the legth of his body, face. Long tail, thick muscels. Long hooked claws, abnormaly long K-9 teeth.
Personality: Very protective, aggressive, loyal, heart-fely, head-strong, b rave, intelligent ect.

History: Grew up alone, wanted to start a society, found the medicine cat of LostClan and now wants to be leader!

Username:Rouge World
Nameshown: Rouge World
Cats name: Bloodfang
Gender: Tom
Age: 29 moons
Rank: Deputy
Appearance: Dark tabby tom With black markings down the length of his body. Ice blue eyes. Long hooked claws along with abnormally large K-9 teeth, hence his name.
Personality: Harsh, cruel, belittling. Very deticated to his Clan, though. He is a warrior at heart, and will jump into battle at one word. He is very loyal and content, and will stick by his Clan through death, even.
Crush: Talonsplash
Mate: None
Kits: None
Family:
Themesong: None
History(optional): Since he was 4 moons old he had to defend and hunt for himself. It only made him stronger in his eyes. Now he wants to be BlackClans loyal Dpeuty!

Bloodfang bowed his head to his leader. Thoughts coursed through his head of what to do with the rest of the day. Border markers and Hunting were the first two that should be done, of course. He drew his tail over his sisters shoulders, directing her to bow her head. He looked up, raising his head and smiling at his leader, Twistedstar. "This is a very big honor, Twistedstar. I thank you deeply for inviting us into your Clan."

Terrorheart raised her head, as well. She stared at the TwistedClan leader. So handsome... Emotion sparked from her as she tore at the ground with her claws, hoping to get going and hunt, one of her favorite hobbies. "As do I." she murmured. "I would love to hunt, Twistedstar, if you would like to come with me..." her words trailed off into a smile from her brother.

"If you two would like to hunt, i would gladly go on border patrol." he said. He was anxious to get going now that he thought of it. He wanted to make sure noone had crossed into his territory and took what was rightfully TwistedClan's.

Bloodfang (Ruff) shook out his fur and padded out of the warriors den. With a sigh at the new dawn, he wondered how long it would take him to finally give up and go after Earthwind. He did love her, but he hated her all the same. He hated her for the way she had abandond the Clan, but loved her because of who she was, or had been. He sighed again. 'This isnt working!' he spotted Solarpaw and Owlflight and padded over. "Hunting patrol or border patrol?" he asked politley, though his mind was far away, and he didnt think he was in the mood for hunting or patroling at the moment. But life always went on.

Alright, so do we have an RP? aND IF YOU DONT HAVE MANY cATS JUST GO TO THE HELP DEN AND JOINING DEN AND SEE IF YOU CAN FIND NEW MEMBERS BY POSTING NEW cLAN LostClan. Sorry that that last sentance was muffed up, but i dont have the time to go back and fix it lol =^.^=

Terrorfang looked around, stretching and smiling in the mid day sun. 'Border patrol, yeah i could do that.' he sighed, climbing to his paws and padding gently over to the freshkill pile.

Lalicbreeze clambered after her mentor, a broad smile spreading across her face as she looked back and saw her older brother Terrorfang. She flicked her tail to him and began to follow her mentor again.

(( Isnt Solarpaw like, 11 moons old now? She should be a warrior ^^ ))

Bloodfang shook off her cold words and followed her out of camp. "You know i didnt mean to snap on Earthwind like that, but she was my mate, and she abandoned me and the Clan." he sighed. "Apprentices think they know so much, and dont take that offensive, because when you become a warrior after about 8 moons, youll think the same thing." He looked at Solarpaw with contempt. "Please dont think that im a bad cat, because i'm not. I'm not used to things like this.

Even with the pretty she-cats words, he felt panic grip his heart. (Im changing them to brother and sister) he looked at the ground, then in a split second decision decided to follow the scent trail. Then Boulderstar showed up. "Oh Boulderstar, Rushtails gone missing! I heard her yowl, and i went back to where she was and she was gone! Please, please, please, can i please go look for her?" he begged.

Bloodfang felt anger pulse through him. "You do not know me, Solarpaw. You may know Earthwind, because she was your mentor, but that was all. You did not know her life, or mine. You act like you know every little detail to every moment we've spent together. News flash, Solarpaw, you hardly know anything about her exept she was your leader and she was your mentor. I loved her, i would never have abandond her! I might have doubted her judgement a few times, but never have i ever given up on her or abandond her. Get your facts straight, and keep your whiskers where they belong." he retorted. He knew part of the reason he was popping off at Solarpaw was because she kept acting like she knew everything, but part of it was because she was right. He had treated her as if she didnt matter a few times, but he would have never abandoned her like she had him and the Clan!

Name: Bloodfang/tom
Age: 29 moons
Appearance: Thick musceled dark tabby tom with darker black markings down the length of his body. Long hooked claws, abnormally long K-9 teeth. He is huge, almost mutant. He is very head-strong and knows that every time he goes into battle he will come out the winner. Therefor, he is a weapon for AshClan.
Personality: Hes a warrior at heart, though he jumps into battle with no regret or remorse. He loves fighting, though hunting isnt his best sport. He will protect the oldest elder and the youngest kit. He'd give his life, or put his life on the line for his Clan. He isnt afraid of anyone, and knows that if he heads into battle, he'd be the one coming out with victory. He's very persistant and pleasing, loves to make his Clanmates proud and prove to him everyday that he is AshClan through and though. He's lyal, head-strong, short-tempered, vauge, truthful, unforgiving. He is very loyal and hard working and would give his pelt in the name of his Clan.
Rank: Deputy hopeful (if not, senior warrior in line to become deputy)