Warriors RPG

[The Kingpin]

"Oh, but there is" hissed Wraith. "In fact, both Thunderclan AND Shadowclan have survived. they have united as one, as was my plan...even if it didn't go exactly as planned...and the resulting Clan has now eliminated all three of the other Clans. I slaughtered Stoneclan a short while ago. we eliminated most of the Wolves, along with Pureclan and Deathclan, in the fire...and now...Gingerclan remains...along with you...the traitor who turned his back on his Clanmates when they were in need of him. Quite obvious where your loyalties lie...anywhere you don't have to put any effort into protecting anyone. so answer me this....how long do you expect to stay with Gingerclan before you abandon them because of a rat or two sneaking into the Camp?" he added, his tone menacing...

[Hopeflower]

"This is coming from the oh-so-brave ShadowClan cat who was exiled during his deputyship," Foxwhisker growled, grinning in wicked amusement. "And to answer your question...I'll be staying here as long as I please."

[The Kingpin]

"You know just as well as i do the reasons behind my exile. but remember who ended the wars that were ravaging us all...remember who turned hostility into friendship...and....Remember the name that was responsible for your death. Good luck in the Dark Forest, Foxwhisker" hissed Wraith's voice, before he fell silent...

[C S]

The wolves poured in like a flood, slamming their jaws onto the pelt's of cats in a shower of rage and sadistic extermination, blood seeping from the wounds of the cats. Already the death toll rose as wolve crushed the necks of cats with their jaws and slammed them to the ground. Many teamed up and came close to ripping cats in two and throwing their inards about. They growled guttral calls, the signal for the still living of being partially eaten alive....

[Hopeflower]

Foxwhisker hissed in shock as the wolves piled into the unstable Twoleg nest. Looks like my stay will be cut short, he thought grimly. Oh well. He quickly slipped out of a cat-sized hole in the wall and sprinted away, with every intent of getting away with his life.

[The Kingpin]

Not far away, Wraith landed right in front of Foxwhisker, cutting his path off. "What's wrong? that Rat i mentioned snuck in yet?". with that, a deafening crack was heard and the building collapsed down onto itself, the howls of pained wolves and dying cats heard as a massive cloud of dust was blown outwards from within the building, silence taking over as the rubble pressed down, hitting the ground, killing everything that was in the building. "Well that was....unfortunate" hissed Wraith with a malevolent smirk, his long fangs glinting in the light of the moon, his thick, unusually sharp, long claws seeming to glow, their pale colour standing out against his dark fur...

[Hopeflower]

Foxwhisker's eyes widened as the nest collapsed, before he turned back to Wraith, his lips pulling back into a snarl. "You're a real b*stard," the ginger tom snarled. "All those cats were innocent! They didn't deserve to die just because their beliefs were different than ours! So what if they spoke differently, did things differently, lived differently? You've proven you're nothing but a monster, Shadowsoul."

[The Kingpin]

a clawed paw swung into Foxwhisker's face with stunning speed, knocking the Cat to the ground as Wraith stepped forward. "They forced us out of our own homes and took our place. they regarded us as enemies. they considered anyone not of their own COLOUR as an enemy to be killed on sight. how many kits were born to them that were killed merely because they were born the wrong colour? two? four? six? personally, i think what i've done was a help for ALL Cats. not just the Old Clans. A cat should not be judged by their colour. All cats are equally capable, and thus, should be allowed to live their lives equally. If I, who has worked to attempt to unite the Clans, to end the wars occuring between them, to improve our lives and end the suffering of the endless battles and free us of the fear of an attack, am a monster, what would you call a mother who abandons her own kit at BIRTH, to be killed, or treated as an enemy and kept isolated, no, IMPRISONED, until it's 6 moons old, THEN cast it out of the clan under threat of death, to slaughter it if it ever comes back? If I am a monster, all four of these so called 'new' Clans deserve to be condemned to Dark Forest forever. could you imagine your mother doing to you what these Clans do to their own kits of different colours? perhaps when you take that into account you can begin to speak about who the Monster is here" snarled Wraith, a furious tone in his voice, his amber eyes burning with hatred...

[Hopeflower]

Foxwhisker struggled up, slightly dazed by the force of the blow, a trickle of blood making its way down the ginger-furred cheek. "You have no idea what you've done," he whispered. "You may see yourself as the hero in this mess, but I look at you and all I see is a murderer. You have killed many kits who had lives to lead. Perhaps THEY could've changed it all! I know many young GingerClan cats were plotting with StoneClan, PureClan and DeathClan apprentices, planning to run away and start a new Clan and overthrow their leaders, but that isn't possible now because of you. Can you look back now and say what you've done is right?! You've just destroyed the young cats who could've saved the forest."

[The Kingpin]

"What they were plotting was beyond our knowledge" growled Wraith simply. "But the way we see it, those Clans hated the very notion of working with Cats of different colours. And why would these...defectors, as it were, merely stand there and let those fools leading them do what they were doing? had they thought properly, they, as a group, would be able to control the Clan in ways their own Leader couldn't. merely the threat of abandoning the Clan would have resulted in all their demands being met. A Clan can't afford to lose it's members because of something internal, as that would make them vulnerable to their own destruction. At the very least, i would've expected you to think of that, Foxwhisker. even IF they actually planned that at all" he added...

[Hopeflower]

"They didn't stand by and do nothing," Foxwhisker hissed. "Just yesterday they all left. They formed DarkClan. They are the ones who were trying to make the new Clans see that it was possible to live as a mixed group and still be loyal." He lifted a paw and brushed away the blood trickling down his face impatiently. "Their leader is a ginger tabby and they live on the island in the lake. Go see for yourself if you don't believe me."

[The Kingpin]

Wraith suddenly regarded the Cat very seriously, his expression softening as he began to circle the cat. "You see, now you're starting to sound like a really horrible lier. One moment you tell me that i slaughtered what would've resulted as a new Clan, and the next, you say they've already formed their own Clan and are situated on an Island in the middle of the Lake" he hissed...

[Hopeflower]

"I told you you killed the kits," Foxwhisker hissed. "And you did. You murdered the kits of four Clans." He shook his head. "Like I said, if you don't believe me, go to the island. You'll find the cats of DarkClan there, hungry, but able to find enough to stay alive." Again, he brushed his cut cheek with his paw, frustrated that he was unable to reach it with his tongue to clean it.

[C S]

Snowstar, having left when Stormclan arrived at the lake stepped into the open "Nice rambling on about saviors and now kits. Ill have you know I was just by the lake, and there was nothing there, so, I ask you, why should a cat that abbondons his clan, and then lies to make his choice seem justified, LIVE!?"

[Hopeflower]

"How about this," Foxwhisker sighed, turning to face the white tom. "Try looking on the island. I think you'll find more than sticks and leaves there, unless Scorch moved the Clan without telling me."

[C S]

"Again, how did you expect to receive word of this...relocation, if you didnt leave with them? Why would they bother with a tom that stayed with those they disagreed with!?" Snowstar asked

[Doc 42]

Ash padded through the forest, giggling maddly to himself, embers on the ground following in his wake, starting small fires, leaves and such taking alight. He was makeing a wide circle around thunderclan and shadowclan, nearly completeing his plan. enough large fires would be sparked off by the small ones, eventually join up and then surround the clans.... its was perfect....

[The Kingpin]

"How does this sound. You lead us to them. for now, we're taking you back to the Camp, and giving you a little example of what some of your former Clan's kits must've felt like. in the morning, you'll lead us out there, and prove it to us" growled Wraith...

[Hopeflower]

"I'm not going to lie to you," Foxwhisker meowed. "I was the one who convinced them to form a Clan. I stayed with GingerClan so I could let Scorch and the others know if his former leader was searching for them. Scorch rounded up other young cats who wanted to form a Clan, tortoiseshells, tabbies, white cats, gray cats, black cats and ginger cats alike." He turned to Wraith and nodded. "I understand."

[C S]

Snowstar hissed ".....If these....cats..were rounded up by a messenger, which they hand to be, that messenger would be slaughtered on the spot by the other clans, so, you are STILL in the shadow of doubt in my eyes"