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    Feather gave a small gasp as Blood stepped in front of Squeak. She desperately tried to see Squeak and gave a small mew, her eyes huge with shock. She turned her head to see Knife run and she looked back and forth from Knife and Squeak and gave a small squeak. "Hauu...." she mewed and chewed on her tail.

    OOC:Sorry I have been gone for so long. I really like the new avatars and backgrounds at the moment. I have been super busy lately and on a different account on here called Nipaa. And does anyone know how to delete a thread? I am trying to delete an old one but it keeps having an error....


    IC: Feather stopped shivering and looked up and seemed to calm down a bit, her pupils growing wide again. She then whipped her head around when she heard a thud which belonged to Knife. With a small gasp, she ran to her side and put her ear against Knife's flank.

    OOC: Okay....cuz on my new account Nipaa I posted two posts and now feel foolish about it since I am not sure what new characters I should make...>.<


    IC: Feather stared around her. Her two friends who were pretty much her mothers, Knife and Blood were crashing. Knife lay on the ground, her mind seeming to be snapping and Blood lay with tears running from her eyes, filled with grief. She looked up at Yin and Yang and her eyes became shiny and wide as small tears formed in her eyes and dribbled down her cheek. With a little yowl, she mewed, "Mew!" then froze as she saw an icy blue eye from the shadows. Her eyes became even wider and her gaze became complete with fear. Fear scent seemed to jump from her as her fur spiked and she took a step back.


    A small chuckle formed from the shadows and a white paw stepped out with long and crooked claws that dripped dried blood. Limping forward, a sleek and tiny black she-cat with a bloody neck and other wounds that were horrifying enough stared around her. The dying Knife, the grieving Blood, the assassins Yin and Yang, but she was most fascinated with the unique and little Feather. Who should I kill first? Scar thought. With a cringing grin, she stepped toward Feather, her eyes dancing with insanity. Once a beautiful and wonderful kit like Feather, who was scarred badly was now an insane she-cat who would murder anyone at the sight, even if it was one she loved.

    OOC: I'm sorry Shadowheart1. I have been very busy lately and have been out and about so I havent had the time to see who has called. Hope to see you soon.


    IC: Feather gave a sigh with relief as she felt safer but her fur still stood on end. Scar looked up at Blood and gave a small smirk. "We meet again Blood. Well lets see how I have been...lets see...oh yes...I seem to have died and come back..wonderful isn't it? Hmm...what else...oh! My brother seemed to have died...tragic really. He was such a good brother...Squeak was...but something changed between us I mean after him trying to kill me...I guess you could say I have lost my sanity. Oh why yes Blood! The time has passed very long since we last saw eachother...at least when I was alive...but now it seems to be a happy reunion! Aha! I have missed you so dearly as well my dear Blood. But I'm afraid your name does not match your pelt...yet..." With a sigh, she put her tail under Blood's chin then walked past her. "Now what have we here? Assassins I believe? Well this is not just a happy reunion is it? It's a family reunion! How wonderful! Now who else do we have here? Hmm...I'm afraid I don't know you but don't you look special. Oh yes! You must be Feather! The one I set on the log! It seems like you made it alright and passed my test. It's so sad to see you really...I really expected you to die! Oh well...I guess you will soon but you would not understand that...would you dear Feather? You don't seem to understand anything really so what does it matter if you die? Now let's see? Who should I start with?" As she mumbled to herself, she put a claw to her chin and a bit of blood dripped from her chin as she mumbled. She then flipped backwards into the shadows and gave a small laugh which was high-pitched like her father's. "Be back soon!" she called as her half-cut tail disappeared into the shadows and her icy blue eye's glow faded.

    OOC: Scar is a little creepy when she loses it...


    IC: Scar came back to the clearing with bones stuck in her tail and she held death berries, brambles, and grabbed Squeak's knife out of Squeak. Eyes narrowed, an eerie smile creeped across her face. "Soo...you want to play a game, Blood? I enjoy games...Come out, come out wherever you are!"


    She then padded after their paw-prints and scents replaced with her bloody and crooked paws.

    "Come out! Come out wherever you are!" Scar called, her voice echoing down the path of the paw prints. Her eyes danced with flames and she limped after them.


    Feather's ears pricked then flattened down immediately at the call of the scarring and horrifying Scar. Gulping, she saw a black figure with her "game" tools coming closer by the minute. With a squeak, she swung back in forth in Blood's jaws, trying to warn them.


    "Now...is that the squeaks of the innocent Feather I hear? You should be the first to....ahaha...play my games....I think you will quite like them little Feather!" Scar whispered to herself and quickened her pace, her fur becoming a blur in the wind as she neared the group ahead.

    Scar looked back and forth, her pupils wide slits of evil that glittered. She had so many sins not even they knew of but killing her own mate and brother....well...that's a little too far...especially when Squeak was a bit evil himself but never showed it... Scar was only after one thing that kept her alive and that was blood. Her hunger for blood and killing was at a high risk and if she had any more...she would surely die or turn pure evil. She really was a good cat...even though her old self was way off from where she was now. She looked around at her enemies, her eyes paranoid and showed a bit of fear and blood seemed to have molded under her eyes, giving her a crazy look. With a deep breath, her ugly and wounded body limped forward, her claws formed into a crooked shape and bled constantly. Lifting her head, she dropped her tools and tilted her head.


    "Really Blood...I didn't think you hated me so...after all...you did kill one of Squeak's little friends Ocean right? I'm not even sure why you had interest in my brother or should I say my former MATE I mean after all...he had a different side that you would hate just like you hate me now...but he triggered me sadly after trying to kill me which he failed in of course since he is a weak fighter...but anyway why did I even bring this up? I mean I know it must have been terrible for you...and Knife and Feather of course...but I don't even see why your family is here when they never even LOVED you and left you for quite some time...hmm...seems like we all have problems...but I finally found you...ahehe...so why should I leave? I mean it would be so much fun to hear your responses and feel your pain...since I have nothing else to live for..." her voice cracking a bit sadly at the end of her speech. Her eyes darted back and forth, making sure no one was judging her looks or staring at her.

    Scar chuckled as she looked up, her face seeming to be different. "Game it is then..." she mumbled darkly and jumped upward as well, aiming to leap over their attack and race after Knife and Feather. Her leap was weak and her eye half blind with blood already. She was in no condition to fight but forced her wounded body to attack her enemies. Small tears bubbled from her left eye but were not very easy to see since blood mostly surrounded her eye. Not taking her eyes off of Blood she stood in mid-air, her heart icy cold and barely beating as she waited for the opposite attack.


    Feather on the other hand, seemed to have fallen asleep and drooled slightly on Jade and Knife as she was carried away.

    Scar's smirk quickly turned to a gasp as she was held captive and heard a growl from Blood. Panic struck her thoughts.Maybe I should not have lied about being Squeak's mate...she thought with a hiss. Struggling to get free, she snarled at Blood, refusing to be brought down. With her new collar on, her neck, she was protected but if it was clawed off...well...let's say there was not a chance for Scar now... She lashed with her front and back paws, slashing and kicking, trying to shake Yin and Yang off before Blood attacked. She aimed to bite at their ears and eyes but could not reach very well. She lifted her head up and stared Blood straight in the eyes, showing no fear. Not submitting to death so quickly, she watched as Blood's claws extended toward her new collar. With a low growl, she aimed to snap at Blood's paw as it reached her and throw her across the clearing. But even Scar might be too weak to attack.


    Feather curled up in the nice and comfy moss bed Jade and Death had made for her. She rolled around, feeling the soft moss rub against her silky soft fur. She opened one eye and smiled at Jade and Death but glanced at Knife, a bit worried. For once, Feather knew something was wrong but did not understand that Scar was a good cat who had lost her sanity...and her heart.

    With a smack at the face, Scar's eyes glinted red with fury. With a yowl, she aimed to bite at Blood as her collar tugged on her neck. Brief sweat dripped down her forehead as her collar began to break into pieces of thread. Gasping with panic, she gasped for air as the collar tightened around her neck and made it hard to breathe. With a hiss, she continued to kick and aimed to claw at her enemies eyes.

    Blood dripped from her chest at the bite and she coughed as the collar tightened. Growling, she snarled at Blood. "You do know I was lying about being Squeak's mate...It was always a dream of mine until we found out Ocean had died...but it's all over now...but if you think you can beat me this easy...think again!" Scar rasped and aimed to slash at Blood's nose and continued to wiggle, trying her best to get free.

    Scar yowled in pain as her shoulders started to bled, but she refused to give up. Knowing Scar, she would get what she wanted even if it meant dieing. With an insane laugh, she began to lick at her own blood and hissed at Blood. "Stay back, Blood! This isn't a fair fight!" she growled, hatred glowing in her eyes but deep in her eyes it showed the same innocent kit she once was and that kit was terrified of everything in the world so she let it out on everything to surround it.


    Snarling and spitting, she kept wiggling and sunk one of her long and crooked claws into Yin's paw while lashing her back claws at Yang's tail and flank. She stared at her collar on the ground which brought back good and bad memories but only Squeak could return her to normal but he was gone now...and everything...all of Scar's sins...lay in her heart as it ached for Squeak and forgiveness.

    Scar hissed with satisfaction and kicked at Yin and Yang's faces before whipping her face around to meet Blood. Her eyes widening, she rolled to the side and and aimed to slash at Blood's flank before half-limping, half-running after Feather and Knife. Desperately trying to find them, she stopped in mid-run to turn and face Blood. She should go after them one at a time...but Blood needed to go first. Growling, she leaped weakly at Blood from afar, her long and crooked claws outstretched and blood flying in the air from her wounds.


    Meanwhile...Feather stared at nothing while her ears twitched as her ears listened to the sounds of Scar and Blood far away. Her hearing was very good but her brains...needed some work. Sensitive to the sounds, she curled up next to Knife, which made her fur a bit bloody.

    "Gah!" Scar yowled and fell backwards, skidding into the ground as dust rose around her. Stunned, she shook her head and looked around blurrily. Blood bubbles in her eye which made it hard to see. Paniced and confused, she tried to stand up but her leg was bent more. Close to tears, she knew her sins had gone too far this time and Squeak was not here to save her. "Squeak....help...me..." she whispered and edged away.

    A flash of pain stabbed her side and clawed gripped her fur. With a high-pitched screech, she rolled around, trying to shake her attacker off. With a harsh bite, she aimed her sharp teeth at her attacker's shoulder. Yowling in pain, she hissed and kicked and slashed repetitively, trying her hardest to shake Knife off. Unaware it was her sister, Scar continued to fight back but made a poor effort. Normally Scar would be great and powerful, but this time she was mentally insane and pretty much blind. Looks like her big brother wasn't here to save her this time...

    Scar limped as fast as she could around the cornfield, making multiple paths. She then raced to where Feather was. Feather looked out from the wheat and wobbled out, expecting to meet Knife but came face to face with Scar's glowing and bloody eye. With an evil laugh, she picked Feather up by the neck and ran back into the cornfield. Passing the cornfield, she snickered to herself and tossed Feather up and down in the air and catching her harshly by the neck over and over again.

    Screaming, Scar skidded into a barrel and slumped over, overcome by her weakness. Opening her one eye, she looked around blurrily at the blood that spilled from her pelt. Cleaning her wounds weakly, she edged into the barrel.


    Feather, squeaking and flailing her paws in the air until she was caught by Jade. Sighing with relief, she nuzzled her nose against Jade and stared at Scar, a little uneasy but still felt sorry for the insane cat.

    Scar panted heavily, her flank heaving in a fast motion and her strength was draining away by the second. But Scar would not be defeated that easily. Heavily wounded from past battles and near deaths, gashes bled from her fur and died her scars crimson. Coughing, she made an effort to stand up and hung her head low and looked up, her fur over her horrific scars over her right eye. "So Blood...I might not be a helpless kit anymore but even my moves now cannot match yours...if only I was stronger...bigger...and less weak and tiny...I could defeat you...but it looks like my time is up eh? Well...I guess I will end up with Squeak then again...I do hope he forgives me...I hope he forgives his helpless and poor little sister Moss...who always ended up making him fight or work for her because she was too weak to fight for herself...too ugly to impress anyone into fighting...too many times he cried in the fights she got into...always having to run away from everywhere we went...to get away from...Cl..Claw..." With clenched teeth and a slight tear streaming down her cheek, she turned away. "Don't look at me! Don't taunt me! Moss says. Well they never did...and here you are staring at me...harassing me...attacking me...mocking me...what did a kit do to deserve anything like this? I think I know...it's because I am the daughter of a cat with ice in his veins...and my blood belongs to Bloodclan..." Scar hissed and slashed at her own fur, tears welling up inside her bloody eyes. With a hiss, she approached Blood but only eyed her ripped new collar that she had repaired so Squeak would remember his evil little sister. Edging away from Blood, she reached for the torn collar with an outstretched paw.