ooc: I assume you are the in the same place as before the timeskip. I also hope I got your appearance right...
Phoenix rounded a final corner, and found the ocarina player- a blonde guy, with a girl. She wasn't really sure who they were, so she attempted to get over her shy nature, and take the initiative.
"Uh...Hi. I'm Thea...uh...But I prefer to be called Phoenix..." She suddenly found the floor very interesting.
ooc:Back to the dorms :)
Phoenix lay on her bed, wide awake, listening for her alarm. Eventually, it went off, with Whisper's 'voice' informing her that this was the wake-up she'd requested. Phoenix rolled sleepily out of her bed. She hated not being able to sleep, and not just because it made her feel bad. A voice drifted through her mind. It said: "You know it Phoenix..." She shuddered, it looked like she wasn't going to get through the day being just herself. Phoenix just hoped nothing went seriously wrong.
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Fallingblaze looked up into the night sky. A bright star hung in the night air, like a dewdrop on the end of a leaf. The silver she-cat shivered. The night was not cold, but a chill ran down her back. The soul of the phoenix was stirring. Fallingblaze jumped from the dead tree, and went inside her den, where she curled up, and went back to sleep. She decided a meeting would be held in the morning. She fell soundly asleep in the warmth of her den, but, her dreams were anything but sweet. She dreamed of when she was a member of a clan. She dreamed of when the phoenix got out of control, and, she dreamed of when she killed her entire clan, or, more accurately, when the phoenixkilled her entire clan. Fallingblaze awke with a start. The pleasant scent of a sunny morning drifted into her den, and she crawled out, trying to shake off the unease she felt.
She hopped into the dead tree, and called the words to begin the meeting: "Cats of the Phoenix Tears! Come beneath the dead tree! A meeting is to take place!"
Character Name:Ashstorm
Gender:Female
Clan{if any}:N/A
Rank(CANNOT be leader, deputy or medicine cat/med apprentice unless you are making up their clan/tribe):N/A
Appearance(Must look realistic--NO RED EYES!): Ashstorm is a fairly large she-cat, with only one ear, and a scar running through the stump of her right ear, and her jaw. She has unusually long canines,which jut from her top jaw, although one of these is broken. Her body is laced with other, smaller scars, and her left paw has a missing claw. What remains of her pelt is smoky grey and black, with white socks on her front paws. Her belly-fur is also white.
Personality: Ashstorm is distrustful of others, especially dogs, and enjoys fighting. She is also manipulative and deceptive, but is surprisingly loyal, if she doesn't chase off company, or kill them first. She also sings when she is on her own, although two-legs don't seem to appreciate this.
History(Not needed):She escaped from a 'prison' where the two-legs had put her, being attacked by a doberman while escaping, which made her mistrust dogs ever since.
Ashstorm padded through the thick covering of pine needles layering the ground. They pricked at her scarred pads and belly, but she kept on, forcing her body to move through the haze of pain. Trying to take her mind off the needles, Ashstorm indulged in a pleasure she reserved for when she was alone. Singing. It was a habit she'd picked up from her time with the twolegs. She didn't understand the sounds, but she liked the tune, so she imitated the song as best she could.
Fallingblze observed Willowshade as she made her way to the meeting-place. She saw that the queen was expecting soon, and found it difficult to walk, which made the silver female feel slightly guilty about calling a meeting, still, the whole tribe had to know what she had to say. After all, it was important.
ooc: Teddy, who's SplashWave?
Fallingblaze took a deep breath. She wasn't sure how they were going to take this, but they had to know. She opened her mouth to speak, thanking her lucky stars that her voice didn't waver: "As I am sure you are aware, there was an especially bright star in the sky last night, and, although I cannot tell the future, I am certain it is an omen. Good or bad, I don't know. However, and onto a more...interesting...development, The phoenix from which this tribe was founded, or so to speak, is stirring once more. Its intentions are unclear, but I know they could be useful to us. However, for the next few moons, I may be dangerous to approach, so I will be temporarily moving from the camp. I cannot tell you where I will go, because that would entice you to find me, and I can't risk that. So, in the absence of a deputy, Willowshade, you are temporarily promoted to rank of leader. I realize you are expecting, so you do not have to interact with anyone, and may stay in your current den, but if any loner was to come to camp, you will be in a position to refuse them refuge here." Fallingblaze looked around, trying, and utterly failing, to gauge their reaction, although she expected something insulting from Willowshade, judging by her green eyed glare.
Fallingblaze decided that enough was enough, besides, she needed to get back to the camp. She made her way to the rest of her tribe, and mewed: "We're leaving. If you don't come now, you'll have 'till morning before I send out a search party. Don't get yourself killed." With that, Fallingblaze padded away through the sticky mud.
ooc- No-one
"Its more dangerous than you realize Willowshade...but, if you want me to stay...on your own head be it." Fallingblaze mewed sadly, pain in her twin toned eyes. She knew exactly how dangerous it could be.
Fallingblaze turned to look as a cat called: "Leaving so soon?" She walked calmly up to him, and replied: "What of it?"
ooc: If you like
Fallingblaze smirked, almost evilly, and called:
"This meeting is now finished!"
Then, she leapt down from her tree, and asked: "Would you like help getting back to the nursery?"
Accepted, but a description and things would be nice for that. :)
"You make a good point, but still...." Fallingblaze turned back to her tribe, then looked back, and saw the cat in front of her appeared to be spacing out. "Are you okay?"
Smirk still plastered firmly on her features, Fallingblaze watched the she-cat go. She didn't bother following. She had a feeling that she wanted to be alone.
>-> I'm losing it...
Fallingblaze was about to go and lie in a patch of shade she had spotted, since she really had nothing to do, when she suddenly felt like she had been frozen. Then, she started to walk into the shade, but still felt as if someone else was controlling her body. Fallingblaze then felt as if she was falling, and her vision was fading to black. To anyone else, it would look as if the silver cat had started walking, stopped, and then started walking again, but anyone else wouldn't have noticed the mad look in her eyes, or that her previous smirk had morphed into a sinister grin.
Fallingblaze, or at least, Fallingblaze's mind, was in great pain, not physically, that was impossible since she had since lost control to the evil thing in her, but mental. She felt guilty already, and the 'phoenix' hadn't killed anyone yet. She wouldn't know what happened, like the one other time it got control of her, but she'd soon see what had happened. She remembered last time, and the multitude of mangled and broken cats she had found herself in. There had been blood everywhere, of kits, of elders, and even their leader, all dead because of her. Fallingblaze could feel a faint sensation of falling, and could see nothing. The 'phoenix' however, could see everything, and lay comfortably in the shade, an evil grin on its face.
"The Phoenix Tears will, but if anyone, anyone breaks my borders and attacks us for little reason, I promise you, a slow painful death awaits." Fallingblaze mewed darkly, before she got up, and left the gathering, with a few of her tribes-cats in tow.
Phoenix, after much banging about, and getting her hand stuck down the back of the drawers, had finally got out of the dorm, and made her way, ugly uniform and all, down the hall.
