"Why?" Hermes questioned, following her to where she now stood."You're really pretty, you know." He really did like her, even though she was feisty; he liked that.
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"How did I ruin your life?" Hermes asked. "I just met you!" He purred though; in his heart he was liking her even more.
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Hermes dodged out of Deathpearl's way. "Now that did it." he growled. He leaped toward her, trying to knock her over.
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Hermes climbed on top of the scrawny cat, purring. "Now, we can do this the easy way or the hard way. Your choice." he said, smiling.
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"Didn't Columbine tell you your purpose, my cotangeon?" Hermes asked. He made no move to get off of Deathpearl.
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((A cotangeon is a small, but beautiful, flower. What were the other two?))
"Sure." Hermes purred. He was going to let her go, but not immediately after that moment had passed. "So, what is your name? I bet it is a beautiful one, just like you."
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Amberglow gave Kestrelacid's kits with a warm smile. "Hello she told trhem. "My name is Amberglow, and I'm new here."
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((I'm a child prodigy. The smartest kid in my school, and I'm getting a book published. BTW, I officially declare that Hermes's nickname is Sir Flirts-A-Lot. =p))
"Are you really? It doesn't suit you." Hermes said. "Now, as to your purpose, the question you never answered, as to whether you knew it or not. I think I'll show you." Hermes's claws dug into "Crystallake's" shoulders. *Scene fades to black* Hermes stepped off of her, chuckling. He sat beside her and groomed his paw, waiting to see what kind of retaliation awazited him.
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"Oh, so you know how your father got me here. Good, I didn't want ot have to explain." Amberglow meowed, then blushed. It hadn't come out right. "Well, what I mean is.....I wasn't....oh, forget it." She was flustered now. She moved to stand beside Kestrelacid, his familiarity comforting.
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Amberglow's heart beat faster involuntarily when Kestrelacid nuzzled her. "Well it was nice meeting you." Amberglow said, wanting their meeting to come to an end. Great, now they think I'm a mousebrain. she thought.
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"I can tell. I'd be uneasy if I were them." AMberglow said, purring. She sat down and stretched.
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Amberglow purred and snuggled into his side. She was comforted by his rythmic heartbeat and soon fell into a deep slumber.
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The leader of these cats originated in Egypt. When she came here, she escaped her kittypet life to lead a loner group. She tells all cats of the Egyptian gods and how they worship cats. They believe in these gods and worship them. They live in structures called "pyramids", not actual pyramids, though. Each pyramid has a tom, a she-cat, and their kits in it. The Grand Pyramid consists of the leader(me), her mate, and guards. There are guards around the territory. Once a month, they sacrifice one of the prettiest she-cats to the gods. If someone tries to leave, they are sacrificed.
Ranks:
Leader-Crystal;played by me.
Second-In-Command-Pharoh;played by Zemira.
Guards-I need probably 5 to start.
1. Sunnyspirit-Fuzzeh
2. Burningember-KeeperoftheNight
3. Silverjackel-Littlepaw
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Also kit-bearers.
I hope you like it.The Pyramid Code
The next leader must be born of the current leader and his/her second in command.
These cats must worship the ancient Egyptian gods.
All she-cats from the age of twelve moons to 35 moons are kit-bearers unless otherwise deemed by the leader.
Toms from 6 to 18 moons old are prey-hunters. Toms from 19 moons to 40 moons are kit-bringers. Any tom may be promoted to a guard at any time by the leader.
Guards protect the group.
Prey-hunters feed the group, starting with the kit-bearers, then the leader, then the other toms, then themselves.
Kit-bringers sire kits.
All deserters are sacrificed to Osiris, god of the dead.
Once each month, the she-cat deemed to be the prettiest is sacrificed.
The sacrificing ritual is: The she-cat is placed on the altar(a tree stump.) Then, starting with the leader, each cat slashes the she-cat and prays to the god of their choice.
If your cat wishes to leave, you must meet with the leader and come to an agreement, or be killed.
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[size=6][move][shadow=red,270][glow=red,2,300]JAYPAW!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!![/glow][/shadow][/move][/size]
Also Cinderpelt/heart and Tigerstar. I know he's evil, but I luffs him for that. -
[[XD I'm a pretty good singer myself, though writing is my passion.]]
Hermes was scratched a bit but did not attack her back. "I'll bring you some prey later, my cotangeon." he purred and slipped out of the room.
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Cool. Thanks!
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Hermes padded back into the room, carrying some prey. "I'm back. Would you like dove or squirrel?" he asked. He peered under the bed to see if she was there, and she was.
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Nonononononononono! It's Amber!
Ummm.......Hawkpool?