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    Caviness had watched the King die and felt guilty for not helping. She had fired a few arrows but it was no use, there were too many of them for her to save him. Tears filled her eyes as she looked at the impending doom of herself. She had ignored the harpies and goblins racing toward her to try and save the King. Now they were nearly on her. They would undoubtedly smell her and spot her so she had no chance staying in the tree and not getting caught. She jumped out and ran for her life, the way they were going. She could hear snarls of surprise and teeth clicking at her heels. Christian had left her like a coward and now she would die alone, though Christian would die if she died anyways. Since her fairy was an animal fairy she had speed on her side, but she wasn't fast enough to evade the oncoming herd. This was her punishment for not trying hard enough to save the King.

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    Christian looked in vain for Spencer and Danny. Where were they? Caviness needed help NOW!! Christian saw that Caviness just jumped out of the oak and was now running, many enemies at her heels. She huffed, where was the hero when she needed him? Instead she twittered to Prince, now King, Dor that she needed help. "Caviness is in trouble and needs the army! Save your petty romance for another day!" she shouted into his ear. She normally wouldn't shout at a King but she was desperate. Not only was her best friend going to die but she would die with her.

    Clover smiled at him. "Hello," she replies, voice warm with amusement. "I see you're a demon cat." Her blue/black hair was swirling in the air from the wind. Her dark green eyes were bubbling over with curiosity. What had caused him to turn? Did he not want to see what was happening, just like herself? She stared at his fur with awe. It truly was beautiful, in a dark humoring way. She's always loved the big cats of the world and now, right before her, was a rare one never before seen.

    Christian twittered orders to them, telling them of the situation. "Caviness is right in the path of the retreating harpies and goblins! They have found her and are now after her, she is running for her life but it's no use! She needs help!"


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    Caviness was running as fast as she could but she was jerked backwards when a clawed hand grabbed at her. She was flung in the air by a harpie and caught by her foot, dangling upside down. Her perspective was shifted and now the ground was the sky and the sky was the ground. The harpie again threw her into the air, letting out a hoarse, high-pitched cackle. So she wanted a game. While Caviness was still in the air she grabbed her bow and remaining arrows, marveling at how that hadn't fallen yet. She quickly dispatched the harpie with and onyx embedded, now blood red, arrow. Uh-oh! She didn't think her plan through. Now she was falling to the ground, right into the horde of monsters.

    Cat's name: Shadowstalker and Smokeberry
    Cats' Appearance:


    Cat's personalty: Shadowstalker-
    Shadowstalker is an arrogant female who likes to strut her stuff and gets a lot of male attention for it. She is a great warrior and she knows it but she sucks at hunting. She doesn't have a lot of focus unless it's fighting. Sometimes she uses her claws in practicing by accident and gets scolded for it a lot. She zones out when she's fighting and uses instinct mixed with what she knows how to do and she almost never loses a fight. Usually when she gets mated she prefers to raise the kits on her own, her way and doesn't ever mention who the father is. Right now she is pregnant and will be ready to birth in a few weeks(in WCRPG time).
    Smokeberry-
    Smokeberry is probably a comlete opposite of her sister. She's very shy and timid, tending to keep to herself. It's kind of the way she figures out who her true friends are. Whoever puts some effort into trying get through to her is probably someone that's going to be a great friend. So far no one has tried except her sister, who is her best friend right now. She has to be pushed to try new things and she is often stubborn when it comes to that. She not so great at fighting, mainly because she's smaller than everybody else. Though that should give her an advantage, it doesn't. She great at hunting though! She is smaller so that gives her more coverage and speed and she's focused. She usually brings back the most fresh-kill, though she doesn't like to gloat about it. She loves kits and is delighted when her sister gets pregnant, not caring who the father is.
    Cat's gender: both female
    Cat's rank: Shadowstalker is a queen and Smokeberry is a warrior
    Username: Fallen~Angel

    Caviness was caught by a guy, but he almost dropped her... almost. She gave a huge sigh of relief, her chest heaving for rapid air. Her bangs fell over her bright blue eyes and her view of the guy was obscured. At first she thought he was Danny, the guy that it made sense to be the hero, catching the damsel in distress. "Danny?" she asked. She would've been sure it was someone else but the familiarity of the muscles that were holding her told her differently.


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    Christian didn't even bother with the guards anymore. She had spotted Danny and Spencer and led them to Caviness, although by then she was already out of harm's way.


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    OOC;;
    @Dusky;;What does Daimon and his fairy look like?
    @Inotalive;;What does Danny and Spencer look like?

    Clover gave a slight smile, one not big enough to be happiness, the corners of her mouth only tipping up a bit, but one that showed slight amusement. "I'm Clover. It's nice to know you can talk... most animals can't." She sat down next to his dark form, tucking her knees under her chin and wrapping her arms around them. Her dark green eyes settled on the shaggy fur on his cat-like scalp. How peculiar. She's never seen that on any cat before, save for a lion's mane.

    Name ~ Echo of Dripping Water (Echo)
    Gender ~ Female
    Rank ~ Deputy
    Appearance ~


    Personality ~ She is tough and stern, though she can be particularly soft on kits. She carries the weight of being semi-responsible for the clan and takes great care of the leader, making sure she is protected. She is often found secluded and timid around others, not wanting to lose the role of deputy just because she fell in love and started a family.
    Crush ~ Takes particular interest in Star
    Plot Idea~ Maybe a disease that the medi cats don't know how to cure can come around. Then there will be a thorough investigation by the medi cat apprentice that no one knows about and the med cat apprentice can figure it out and put good in his/her name.

    Rainfall gave a big yowl of a yawn, stretching her hiney in the air to crack her stiff back. She shook each of her fiery paws, as is her morning ritual to wake herself up. She padded out of the warriors den and looked around. The sun was just waking up also, peeking shyly over the horizon. There was a pinkish-purple hue to the sky, Rainfall's coat looking the the flames of a dying ember.

    Smokeberry sat by the warrior's den, as usual. She was watching clan life and how she wasn't in it. Oh, she was in the clan all right, but she wasn't included in other's social lives. The only person she had as a best friend was her sister, and she wasn't much fun. Shadowstalker was pregnant and mostly sleeping in the nursery. Besides, her sister was getting annoyed of her anyhow. She needed a new friend, but no one tried and neither did she.


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    Shadowstalker lay in the nursery, wishing the kits would come already. Of course, that wouldn't happen soon. Her belly was only half the size it would be if she was ready to kit. She idly wondered how many she would have, females or males, what they would look like, what she would name them. She loved kits as much as her sister, Smokeberry, did. That's why she tried hard to create more and more kits. The clan needed more anyhow so she made it her duty to seduce toms and create kits. Of course, they weren't just for making warriors! She loved motherhood and took it very seriously. That's why she didn't allow toms to interact with their kits, or even let them know who their father was. She sighed, wishing Smokeberry were in here to talk to. They could go on for hours just talking and talking about anything.

    Rainfall saw Blazeclaw coming and gave a yowl of amusement, batting at his face while he tackled her tail. "Worst place to go for if you're attacking, isn't it?" She gave a mrrow of laughter, a mischeivous twinkle coming to her brown eyes. In a split second she rolled away and jumped on his back, hoping she didn't miscalculate the jump. "This is how it goes!" she yowled in midair, her paws stretching to catch his fur.
    OOC;; Wouldn't it be Goldenkit if she was becoming an apprentice today?