Posts by bittersweet a.

[fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 350px; text-align: justify; font-family: georgia;]Bonfirestar gave a snarl to both Ms. O and Sebastian, "At least my clan aren't murderous, traitors with no heart or soul!" The comment directed towards the both of them, as their comments were both quite similar.
Then Bon's attention turned to the kitten and narrowed her eyes, "Oh, I'm good. I'm just tied up at the mercy of your idiot clan. Very good." The femme snapped, her eyes blazing with anger. Normally she would never speak to a child in such manner, but it really came out of no where and she did have a good right to be angry towards any Darkclanner. No matter the age.

[fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 350px; text-align: justify; font-family: georgia;]Bonfirestar continued growling and her pitch lowered slowly. "Fuck you!" She breathed, biting down on her lip in a pretty museless post.

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Bonfirestar laid alone in her den, listening to a small patrol of Darkclanners returning after a patrol around the territory. The weather outside was horrible, rain poured down heavily and thunder boomed in the distance. Though she couldn't see it, the leader suspected that there would be lightning out there. Bon let out a small sneeze and lifted her tied paws up to her nose to rub snot off of it. It was quite hard to do that, though, as she had to move her entire body just to reach her nose. She was worried that the leader was going to get whitecough in this environment, her nest hasn't been changed in a while and water was leaking through her den. Bonfirestar had tried to ask the NPC guarding her den to fix it, but it simply ignored her.
She curled up back into a small ball before letting out a small bout of coughs. Life was miserable.

[fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 350px; text-align: justify; font-family: georgia;]Bonfirestar blinked as Ms. O's claws sunk into her flesh. The femme then flinched as the Darkclan leader bit down on her back and she hissed. "Skyleaf, you're making it worse." She muttered,

[fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 350px; text-align: justify; font-family: georgia;]Bon let out a hiss before flattening her ears down to the bottom of her skull. "Shut up, we've done nothing to provoke your clan and this is how you repay us?" Oh, there it was again, the reason Bonfirestar hated them. "And all because of your morals but I'm not too sure you have any!"

[fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 350px; text-align: justify; font-family: georgia;]"Even if we went back to the dark forest - which we never will - I would never consider such a dark-hearted clan to ally with. The only thing that changed when we went back to pro was the fact that we worship Starclan and our ranks." Bonfirestar paused to take a breath, her fur bristling with rage. "We still followed the warrior code with only a few tweaks. So what has changed? Almost nothing."

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//retro to darkclan takeover

Bonfirestar let out a yawn as she padded out of the camp on a bright morning day. The sun shone through the trees creating dapples of sunlight on the forest floor. Orange, yellow and brown leafs fell down from the trees and a breeze drifted through the area. Behind her a small patrol followed the leader's lead. She broke off into a run, leaf litter flying with each place of a paw. It felt good to run and feel the wind in her fur.

[fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 350px; text-align: justify; font-family: georgia;]Bonfirestar giggled as Titaniumbullets attempted in catching up to her. The leader narrowed her eyes playfully at the male before aiming to swat leaf litter into his face to try and distract him. She would then burst into another run to try and get away from Titanium.

[fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 350px; text-align: justify; font-family: georgia;]Bonfirestar's cold had slowly, and gradually began to worsen over time and with Sylvanclan's two gifted healers - Gentlepaw and Wistfulstar - occupied with their own issues and with no Darkclanner giving a rats tail about it no one was there to help her. It didn't help that her den had been leaking and still scented of vomit from morning sickness. Oh yeah, she was also pregnant, that was great. At this rate the leader began to worry that all of her kids would turn up as stillborns as her illness took them down with her.
Bonfirestar lay in the very edge of her den past midnight, scratching away at the duct tape that held her mouth shut. The guard outside of her den had long since fallen asleep and couldn't be bothered to wake up any time and stop her. Bon's claws began to ache with pain as small chips of the tape began to flake away. As soon as I get the tape off, I can bite through the rope holding my paws then... it's home free!

[fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 350px; text-align: justify; font-family: georgia;]Oh Starclan. Was this kid really being serious? Had she no idea what she just did? Either way, whether Letty knew what she was doing or not, Bon would be grateful for her help. The leader blinked a few times before giving a small smile to Letty. Starclan, let us hope that this isn't a trick. Bonfirestar prayed silently. "Uh... thank you." She said, her smile widening to show her gratitude. "I-it's nice to meet you, Letty." The leader greeted before dipping her head in respect. Anyone willing to free her, no matter the age, was a spirit worth showing respect to in her book. The femme didn't really think that age really mattered, it was maturity that mattered. She had never thought of it before, and would treat kids like kids back then, but both Touketsu and Coralie were mature individuals and they weren't too old at all.

Alright, we're getting off track.

Bonfirestar then blinked and snapped back down to reality before finishing her sentence. "I'm Bonfirestar Aeternum. Do you, uh, think you can get these off?" She mewed, looking down at the ropes that tied her feet together.

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Bonfirestar let out a small chuckle before shaking her head to Letty's first question. She wasn't one for human foods and was still attempting to keep her guard up, this "pocky" could be poison that would kill off her and her kits before whitecough did. "No thank you, I'm good." She mewed, although the femme was starving. Food can wait, Bon told herself. As soon as the child untied the ropes that held her paws together Bonfirestar let out a long sigh of relief. She had sworn that the ropes were just about to cut of the circulation in her paws and it could have done so. "Once again, thank you." She breathed before getting to her feet.

[fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 350px; text-align: justify; font-family: georgia;]Bonfirestar's ears twitched towards the entrance, expecting her guard to wake up and start messing with her again but it was something so much better. Touketsu, she blinked as her apprentice freed her from the ropes that held her paws together. "Oh thank Starclan..." Bon breathed. This happened to be the second time someone had helped her try and escape, although this time the person freeing her knew what risk they were taking and didn't offer her pocky sticks. As the male pulled her into a hug she let out a small purr of joy, she was afraid that Touketsu had gone mad by this point but he was still the little sweetheart that she knew. "I'm glad that you're here... I'm not too sure what happened to Wis but I haven't seen her and..." The leader trailed off before shaking her head. "We need to find away to drive them out before anything worse happens." She murmured, attempting to hush her voice so no one would find them.

[fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 350px; text-align: justify; font-family: georgia;]Bonfirestar's gaze traveled to the rabbit and she gave a thankful smile to Touketsu before sitting down to eat the freshkill. She was glad to hear that while she'd been tied up that he had thought of a few ways to drive Darkclan out. Bon listened with half of her attention on the sleeping NPC. The leader then tilted her head slightly, "That would make sense, Sunclan is a pretty large clan. They could help us." She whispered before letting out a sneeze. Bon's ears flattened down and she turned towards the entrance to the den before sighing. No one heard her. Yet.

[fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 350px; text-align: justify; font-family: georgia;]Bonfirestar cleared her throat before glancing around, "We should probably try to get out of camp and somewhere else... before any Darkclanners happen to hear us." She whispered, feeling her skin crawl with nervousness. If anyone found them... It wouldn't be pretty and Bonfirestar still wasn't forgetting the rampage that the twilight vice-leader went on. "But I think that sometime around Tomorrow would be a good time to do it. The quicker the better." She decided, trying to hurry things along. "I do think we should get them back some how, maybe we could try and round up a few of Darkclan's enemies and persuade them to help us?"

[fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 350px; text-align: justify; font-family: georgia;]Bonfirestar quickly finished the rabbit with a few bites before sending a silent prayer to Starclan for it's life. Then the leader got to her paws and headed towards the entrance of the den ever so quietly. "Right," she whispered, sneaking past the guard with her lips pressed together tight. The smallest of noises would wake any number of Darkclanners up, and she would rather not face them.

[fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 350px; text-align: justify; font-family: georgia;]Bonfirestar had noticed that every here and there the guard outside of her den would fall asleep but there still wasn't too much that she could do about her tied up paws and duct taped mouth even with the person supposed to be making sure that she wasn't escaping really did the opposite. Pretty ironic.
Bon - for once - had actually been attempting to do something about her cough. The leader had noticed that her den had been leaking with water from the past few days and she suspected that the stream that ran past the camp was the cause of all this. So she had chewed some of the duct tape off of her mouth and managed to bite through one of the ropes and it freed her forepaws. She began to dig through some of her den and water had began to rush in.

By the time Titaniumbullets sneaked past and into the den where she was held captive a stream of water was pooling into the den and the leader looked down at it with a smug smile. It would be home free for her if she could manage to flood the den then it would provide a way for her to escape with them thinking she was dead and while it might scare a lot of other Sylvanclanners she would at least be able to hide away for a while until Touketsu had returned with Sunclan.
//wHOA MUSE

[fancypost borderwidth=0px; width: 350px; text-align: justify; font-family: georgia;]As Bonfirestar opened her mouth to speak once again Ms. O had shown up. The Sylvanclan leader froze with fear and then she sunk her claws into the ground. I'm not letting them tie me up again! Blood roared in her ears as she whipped around with a low growl. "Fuck off, O." She snarled before the dragon landed. Now she was screwed. Run for it, Bon, run! A small voice in the femme's head said before she aimed to dash out of the den, though she was shaky on her paws due to days of being unable to walk or stand at all. If she managed to push her way past both Ms. O and Nivata Bonfirestar would then run out of camp. "Suckers!" She would cackle like a hyena.