A prisoner from Bloodclan narrowed his eyes at the apprentices and grinned, his tail waving back and forth as he sat in the prisoner den.
"The way you would settle this in Bloodclan is by having the two cats fight to the death. In a few minutes, there's no more problem! Ha!" He chuckled darkly. "But of course, in this place, things don't turn out as well."
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Doomcrusher, a Bloodclan prisoner, blinked.
"Loneliness is something that tears cats apart. Tell me, what are you thinking about?" He mewed with a voice like honey. -
Doomcrusher's tail flitted back and forth.
"That's not entirely true. You need to work on you needs as well. Would you like to be famous, a hero in your clan? I know how to make you that." -
Doomcrusher nodded.
"A real hero. I hate my clan, and I know a cat who is helping me get rid of it. Coyotestar isn't exactly... negotiating with me, but you could probably convince him, since you're a Darkclan cat. You would be the one leading the patrol, you would be the one who had told the leader, and you would be the one bathing in fame. You would be immortalized forever if you just listen to what I have to say. What do you think? Take it or leave it, my offer is for a limited time. I could, after all, just find some other cat if you don't want to do this. Think about that- Spottyfoot, slayer of Bloodclan!"
He watched Spottyfoot's reaction to this. -
Doomcrusher sat right where he was.
"Good. Tell the Leader that you would like to lead a patrol against Bloodclan. After that, gather up some cats and tell them of the attack, and ask them to join. Remember, this isn't my idea, it's your idea." His tail started flicking back and forth.
OOC: I'm planning the attack to happen on the tenth of march. -
Snaggleclaw quickly got in front of Fireglare.
"Don't hurt him! We need him alive!" -
OOC: Sorry, you missed the planning. Originally, it was planning, but then an admin posted this thread on the front page and a bunch of thunderclan and Bloodclan came in and just started brawling, when we were originally planning to attack here: http://warriorcatsrpg.com/index.php?topic=345401.660
IC: A dog barked. -
OOC: It means that the patrol isn't led until then. Leaders are always temperamental, my other cat is having trouble convincing them to help.
IC: Doomcrusher blinked. -
OOC: I already knew. By Ice, right?
IC: Snaggleclaw backflipped, then pounced at Fireglare with sheathed claws, aiming a blow at his head. -
OOC: Just to make sure you know, it's real time, not game time.
IC: Two cats screamed in horror as they died. -
OOC: Okay. Going to make the thread asking the Leader?
IC: Doomcrusher fell asleep. -
Snaggleclaw tried to poke him.
"Fireglare? Why are you rolling on the ground?" He asked. -
Snaggleclaw backed away.
"What the heck is going on with you, Fireglare?" -
"Woah! What do you mean by 'I win?' and I thought you were injured!"
Snaggleclaw backflipped, a look of surprise on his face. -
Snaggleclaw's eyes widened for a moment. Then they narrowed.
"So, this does happen often... Well, I don't need any possession to make me powerful! I'm strong enough now! WHO THE HECK DO YOU THINK I AM?" He yowled.
He dashed up a tree, jumped between them to confuse Ice, then pounced down towards him. -
During the leap, he looked towards Lightningstrike.
"Oh, you're Lightningstrike, the one that Doomcrusher said was really gullible, right?" He chuckled. -
OOC: This is so awesome. There are at least sixteen cats that want me dead right now!
IC: Snaggleclaw spun to try to knock Ice off.
"About which lie?" He meowed to Lightningstrike.
"Do you mind helping me out here?" -
Snaggleclaw quickly rolled over then attempted to grab Fireglare's scruff with his teeth.
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Snaggleclaw picked up Fireglare, then looked at the others.
"You will remember this as the day that you almost fought a trespasser. Other than Sunstripe. Bye!"
He left and laid Fireglare by the border.
"Did you hear about what Doomcrusher wanted you to do?" He asked. -
"I thought as much..." Snaggleclaw followed, but stayed hidden.