Posts by Omorthan

Omorthan was about to reply back to the tom when he heard the voice of Scythe. Omorthan turned around and blinked at the tom, before dipping his head. "I found this cat, across our border," he informed. "And asked who I am loyal to." He stifled a snort. "So now I'm wondering why this tom is crossing onto our territory," he finished with a hardening look at the loner.

Omorthan didn't have time to explain to the other tom. He was quite annoyed already by the cats coming in. Why can't they know this is their territory. There are scent-markers! Omorthan watched Scythe with careful eyes, as well as Iceskies, and bared his long, sharp teeth into a snarl.

Their ways have changed as well. She-cats are given their little freedom, yet they are again powerless. Omorthan shrugged his shoulder. "So?"

Omorthan glared at the intruding tom. "Get the f*cking hell out of our territory, you worthless piece of fox-dung," he hissed angrily. He unsheathed his claws as the muscular tom took one step forward, the Cave Warden ready to rip this stupid tom apart.

Omorthan gave him a look. "Yeah it wasn't fair. So what? It's the past. We have a better home than that place," the Cave Warden shot back with an impatient flick of his tail.

He only rolled his eyes and beckoned for the tom to follow as he lead them toward the direction of camp. It was a cave, just like their old home.

The tom scented the border ahead, close to the new territory where the Skulls had reside in. It was better than their last home, he had to admit as he walked over the border, knowing no threat will come before them. He was one of the Cave Wardens after all. "Almost home," he muttered through the fur of the tom-kit, wondering if it was asleep from the journey.

Omorthan shot Dune a glare, clearly telling the she-cat to get out of their way. This was the tom's buisness, and irritation was already spilling over the top. "Going through so much trouble doesn't clearly show that you can order us around," Omorthan added, turning his attention back to Wyng. "Now Scythe is here, tell him what you have to tell."

His jaw was sore, but the Cave Warden continued on, not daring to set down the stirring kit. He saw some movement from Rune, but he made no reply to it. His blazing amber eyes were ahead of the road they were walking. Omorthan glanced back to make sure the queen was following him. The cave where they made camp came to view. A breath of happiness escaped as they entered.

He ducked his head easily to avoid her attack, a slim grin appear on his face. "Oh you dumb one. We gave some freedom to those she-cats and toms, and I am sure they are grateful for it." He flexed his claws, his eyes glaring at her.

He walked into the warm, new nursery, setting the tom-kit down gently in a new bed of moss. "Here's your home," he said, looking at Dawn.

OOC:|: Sure. :)

IC:|: Omorthan only nodded. He wasn't the type of cat to return a quick you're welcome. The bulky tom headed out.

[Omorthan out]

He narrowed his eyes. He knew what was going to happen. Ask this ask that. Wow, it was so much fun... "And why should I bring you to him. You better have a good reason," the cave warden snarled with a twitch of his whisker.

He rolled his eyes. "Skull's territory," he snarled back, ready to jump on the cat if he attacked.

He merely nodded. "Okay. And what are you taking this to?" asked the cave warden.

He shrugged. "Yeah I guess they pretty much did."

He thought about it. This tom was strong and such, but can he prove his loyalty? "What can you do for us?" asked Omorthan.

He snort. "Like what you can provide for us. We don't want worthless cats joining," he said with a smirk, wanting to see what this cat has to say.

He shook his head and let out a chuckle. Omorthan already seemed to know what this tom was made of. "Nah, it fine. Just one more thing, will you sacrifice your life for Skulls?"

Again he rolled his eyes. "You got to be kidding me," the tom said with an irritated grunt. "If we are that cruel, we would have killed you right here already," he said.