[ oo; I dunno, I'm not really sure what to do now. ^^; They're both girls, so we can't make them fall in love or anything. xD Unless it's over a tom... *shifty eyes* xD ]
"Help?" She scoffed. "Did you see that? That was perfect."
"Oh, sure," Omenstorm retorted. "And that heavily bleeding tail was just part of your brilliant plan?" She sneered in her face. Swallowtail scowled, resisting the urge to unsheathe her claws. Claws that, in fact, she was pollishing that morning...
"Enough!" Braveheart barked over their yowling. "No more fighting. Let's get Iciclelight in a warm, safe place.
[ Sowy, Omenstorm and Braveheart, I couldn't help it. ^^; ]
[ xD Lollz. ^^ Hey, did u see Iciclelight complaining about how Silverstone said "H-E-double hockey-stick (that's how our core teacher says it lol xD)" in one of the rps? I wonder why she never noticed you saying all those things... xD ]
Swallowtail scowled at her retreating figure and grudgingly helped Braveheart and the tom move Iciclelight in a stable area to treat her wounds. They left a trail of blood behind, which would have worried Swallowtail if she was thinking, but she was paying more attention to their fight and the wound, blood flowing profusely now, making a mess on her snow-white paws.
[ Hehe, the trail of blood leads to alot of trouble, just wait. ^_^ ]
0cc: um yea same here A Trail Of Blood Leads To Trouble? oo that sounds interesting. Can u reply on Medince Cats Hollow please?
OmenStorm stomped back to the warriors den and moved her nest to the other conner of the den away from SwallowTails "she should take more responiblity!"
im not sure what else to write?
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"Failure is never quite frightening as Regrett"
--Ein Schatten in den Wolken--
[ Swallowtail if she heard you: "Responsibility! Hah! Who saved Iciclelight again? Hmm?" Her tail lashed angrily. ]
Swallowtail moodily chewed on some thyme while Braveheart checked and treated Iciclelight's wounds. When she was done, she asked for permission to leave. Braveheart nodded, and Swallowtail as she exited the den, she heard a scrabble of tiny paws running away. She decided to hunt, since she didn't feel like going back to the warrior's den. By nightfall Swallowtail had caught three mice, two sparrows and a rabbit. She proudly walked into the clearing and dropped off half of her load. She began to leave to pick up the rest.
When Iciclelight's tail was done being checked she was told not to do much moving.She left the medicne cat's den and when she got out she saw Swallowtail come back from apparently hunting. "Hey... you've been out late."
OOC: Alright, so me and Braveheart are back in the camp. ;D
Silverstar slid through the camp entrance, and looked around at the cats that stood before. Although her heart ached painfully to stay with her brothers, she knew where her soul stood. In WildClan. ((sobs dramaticly, lolz)) She shook the thoughts out of her mind, and smiled warmly at her clan. "Alright," she mewed cheerfully. "I'd like to assemble a patrol." she looked down at her warriors, picking which ones should come in her mind. "Omenstorm? I need you and your great hunting skills to come along," she meowed happily. Seeing her family made her feel as energetic as a new apprentice.
Silverstone smiled warmly at Iciclelight, but shook her head. "I'm sorry, Iciclelight, but you have been in too much from the beginning. Please rest for a moment. I need my best warrior healthy, and your one of them."
OmenStorm looked at her deputy, she was glad to go out hunting and get away from the camp. "Of rouse, SilverStone" OmenStorm arched her back in a stretch and followed SilverStone.
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"Failure is never quite frightening as Regrett"
--Ein Schatten in den Wolken--
Her jaw fell open, "what!" she gaped. OmenStorm cast an annoyed look at SwallowTail, //i bet shes trying to get us to be friends again or something// thought OmenStorm.
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"Failure is never quite frightening as Regrett"
--Ein Schatten in den Wolken--
OmenStorm padded of the path, she needn't need anyone around right now but she wanted to prove to SilverStar she was ready for anything. A scent of a mouse waffled into the air, OmenStorm lowered herself to the ground. Each step taken with caution, she didn't want to alarm it in any way. Steadily the she-cat crept around a large oak tree not taking her eyes of her mouse, swaying slightly on her paws she bunched her muscles and sprang into the air. Her paws heavily landed on the mouses back 'crunch!' she herd the mouses back go. With one paw she turned over the mouse to exaim it, "where shall i put you?" she looked over her shoulder at the looming roots of the oak tree. Picking the mouse up by its back OmenStorm dug a hole under some of the trees roots and covered it back up.
-- Edited by 0menstorm at 06:35, 2008-04-22
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"Failure is never quite frightening as Regrett"
--Ein Schatten in den Wolken--
Swallowtail sniffed and led the "patrol" out to the Wildclan border. Apparently Omenstorm had gone to do something (probably something mousebrained, she thought), and left her alone in the patrol. That's fine, she thought. I can do better than that badger anyhow. She scent-marked a place that smelled stale, and moved closer to the river bordering the territory.
[ Btw, I just made up the river part. I dunno, but maybe Omenstorm and Swallowtail can make up somehow? Idk. ^^; ]
0cc: ok after she pounces on you lol OmenStorm: *mischief look*
OmenStorm looked around, there was no sign of them. "now wheres my family...?" she cried, curcling her tail around her paws. "No! im going to fight for my family!" she growled and followed the never ending scent trail. Creeping around a bush, she slid through some brackens. "Met your match!" she hissed, bunching her muscles and spung into the air knocking SwallowTail off her paws and onto her back. She hd her friend pinned down, her ears lowered. Through her remaining eye, she glared down at SwallowTail. All she wanted to do was yell and scream but she didnt want to lose her family.
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"Failure is never quite frightening as Regrett"
--Ein Schatten in den Wolken--
Swallowtail let out a fearsome yowl, splitting any cat's eardrums if they were close enough. And Omenstorm was close enough. She loosened her grip, and Swallowtail jumped fiercely on the she-cat, baring her teeth but not unsheathing her claws.
OmenStorm breathed in, a thousand emotions shot through her at once. "i never thought you had it in you!" she growled her claws unsheathed(?)
which word is the one for when her claws are out is it unsheathing?
(she considers SwallowTail apart of her family and she loses her as a friend her family is gone but not for long. Remeber she had no family they all die when she lived.)
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"Failure is never quite frightening as Regrett"
--Ein Schatten in den Wolken--
Swallowtail yelped as Omenstorm threw her off. She, unexpectedly, rolls off... into the river! (X3 xD Lollz~ ^^) Swallowtail shreeks (sp? oO) as her paws slap the churning water, quite similar to the feeling in her belly. Swallowtail gasps as water fills her lungs, and swallows more gulps of air. Her head suddenly feels very light... Omenstorm watches, frozen, as her form slowly sinks beneath the surface...
OmenStorm backed off abit, something took over her. But the rage was still pumping through her. She shook those thoughts and ran along side the river watched SwallowTail. Without a doubt she plunged in the raging water. "i'm coming!" OmenStorm yelled, her paws worked fantically as she gradually paddled over to SwallowTail. Keeping her mouth closed as some waves rolled over her head. She breathed in and dived under, she couldnt see her friend until she saw the figure bobbing under the water. Quickly she grabbed her scruff pulling her up to the surface.
-- Edited by 0menstorm at 07:46, 2008-04-22
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"Failure is never quite frightening as Regrett"
--Ein Schatten in den Wolken--
Braveheart listened. Rushing over, she yowled, and dove into the water. Her strong body tugged Swallowtail out of the freezing water. "Mouse-brains! You're freinds!" hissed Braveheart, fur close to her body.
Swallowtail's breath was shallow, she had swallowed too much water. She felt strong paws lift her, and the sweet smells of the medicine cat's den, but she was still submerged-in a thick haze. She felt nothing, everything was foggy and numb... She rasped as she breathed, choking out a little water each time.
Taking some poppy seeds, she herself ate them and muttered, "You two better sort it out SOON, or I'll push you both into the river!" Clambering into her den, Braveheart rested. It was stressful to save someone...
OmenStorm looked at her friend, it all went to fast. She knew it was her fault, but she didnt want to think about it or the guilt would control her. Silently she padded back in the more densed partof the woods. She needed to think.
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"Failure is never quite frightening as Regrett"
--Ein Schatten in den Wolken--
Meanwhile, Swallowtail's breathing became faster, more labored. Her eyes traveled to the back of her head, and she groaned softly, her head spinning, her throat closed and tasting like sand...
[ Time's running out, Omenstorm!! @@ You better think of something before I send her to Starclan! >< ]
A horrible icy pain shot through OmenStorms chest, she tell out a terrible shriek. "somethings wrong with me! why do i feel like ive lost something?" she cried every word pericing her.
(now this is after awhille when SwallowTail is unconious)
OmenStorm charged through to the camp with a brown furball hanging from her jaws, she felt so weak every few steps she nearly fell over. Allready her limbs were violently shaking all she wanted to do was rest but she had to keep going. As she entered the den, she clumsily stumbled. OmenStorm sadly looked over SwallowTails head and waved the furball back and fourth.
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"Failure is never quite frightening as Regrett"
--Ein Schatten in den Wolken--
[ Actually, I would. I might. >:3 xD No, I don't think I would actually dare. xD Just hurry, whatever it is with the furball! xD ]
Swallowtail, still, her chest moved slightly, showing she was still breathing, but barely. Convulsions shook through her body, and her mouth moved slightly. "I'm sorry, Omenstorm..."
OmenStorm looked at her departing friend, she wanted to apologize but she couldnt with the furball in her mouth. She shook the furball side to side quite quickly hoping for the best results. The furball let out a horrible shriek, OmenStorm felt like dropping the newborn but she knew any cat would have to wake up by the same of a squeakling kit
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"Failure is never quite frightening as Regrett"
--Ein Schatten in den Wolken--
[ Okay, obvously you're not doing what I had in mind, so I'll do it. X3 ]
Omenstorm's heart dropped, and her neck fur rose as she still had no response. Finally dropping the little kit, she let the tears stream down her cheeks, and would have made Swallowtail's fur wet if she already wasn't drowned. Desperately, she licked her face, hoping somehow her touch would revive the dying cat. She broke into a cold sweat, and started rubbing her fur wrong, and she suddenly had the crazy thought: Where in the name of Starclan is Braveheart????
[ xD Okay, I think that's enough rping for someone else. ^^; Yeah, crazy thought: Where the HECK is Braveheart???????? (Yes, so much as she deserves... *counts* 4+8.. 12 question marks after it! X3 xD) ]
Braveheart's dream was darkness, it eating at her heart, at her pain. She writhed in pain in her bed of moss, and shrieked a few times. Something was going to be wrong. Something worse than death.
0cc: i was going to get to the crying bit if the kit didnt work. But usually new life can save another, the sound of an innocence cant bring on more wars.
OmenStomr looked more stressed, "Shut-up!" she yellwed the kit was annoying her. She had SwallowTail pinned down "you are not dying! even if you cant reply think of the innocent times when we were kits, when the world was at ours paws, chasing butterfiles was the funnest thing there was! Thinking up our warrior names as apprentices and hunting together in natures grace as warriors sharing our lifes as friends now you aren't going to ruin this for a god dam fight are you? no!" she hissed
-- Edited by 0menstorm at 08:33, 2008-04-22
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"Failure is never quite frightening as Regrett"
--Ein Schatten in den Wolken--
Suddenly, Swallowtail sat up, and hacked up what seemed like gallons of water. Omenstorm smacked her on the back, until Swallowtail was breathing normally again (although still a bit winded), and she slept, falling into a deep sleep.
OmenStorm wasn't sure if she was ok but when she saw her breathing back ot normal she was reasurred. The queens picked up the kit by its scruff and padded to the nursey in hope to get the kit to sleep and to leave SwallowTail in peace. The she-cat curcled herself around the kit as it blindedly made its way towards her belly. Exgussted she fell asleep.
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"Failure is never quite frightening as Regrett"
--Ein Schatten in den Wolken--
Braveheart was squeezed by darkness, her dream wasn't getting better. Cats were pinning her down in her cloak of darkness. She was being strangled, killed. She gasped for air unconciously. She screeched, and writhed again. The cats in her dream advanced on her, rage a mask on their face.
OOC: POKE ME AND YOU WILL NOT GET YOUR COOKIE! BTW, Kiwi, I need your entry soon... Ya know, the DA contest?