FrostClan's Tunnels

Jaguarfur's spirit faded into the darkness as Shatteredheart walked nest to Grayblaze. I do love you Jaguarfur... but I love Grayblaze too. She thought remembering the day the foses attacked killing Jaguarfur, Jackleleap, and Stormsong. She remembered banging into the foxes firey orange pelt and knocking it off him. She shook off the memorie and kept following Grayblaze.

Nightpaw and three badgers fought in the tunnels. Nightpaw killed the first badger easily with a single slash on the thought. The second badger was harder to beat. It bit her ear, ripping it in half. Nightpaw leaped on top of the badger. The badger stood up on it's hind legs, scrapping Nightpaw agents the ceiling of the tunnels. Nightpaw bit the badger and it ran off. The third one slashed and bit her like she was a newborn kit. Nightpaw let out the rest of her energy in one slash that killed the badger. As the badger fell, so did Nightpaw. She looked at the two dead badgers then at her blood covered paws. She tasted the blood in her mouth and she got up, suddenly feeling stronger. "This is what I am meant to do." She sneered. "I love fighting. I love blood. I love... killing." She scoffed and she limped to camp.

ooc: Oh Nightpaw she ish evil

OOC: Is that godmodding?
IC: Oliveclaw padded into the tunnel, searching for prey.

ooc Not really... Vixen's immortal practically. XD

Whisperpaw wrote:Nightpaw and three badgers fought in the tunnels. Nightpaw killed the first badger easily with a single slash on the thought. The second badger was harder to beat. It bit her ear, ripping it in half. Nightpaw leaped on top of the badger. The badger stood up on it's hind legs, scrapping Nightpaw agents the ceiling of the tunnels. Nightpaw bit the badger and it ran off. The third one slashed and bit her like she was a newborn kit. Nightpaw let out the rest of her energy in one slash that killed the badger. As the badger fell, so did Nightpaw. She looked at the two dead badgers then at her blood covered paws. She tasted the blood in her mouth and she got up, suddenly feeling stronger. "This is what I am meant to do." She sneered. "I love fighting. I love blood. I love... killing." She scoffed and she limped to camp.

ooc: Oh Nightpaw she ish evil

OOC: ^ You can't really kill a badger like that.

ooc You also can't kill... how ever many cats Vixen has killed, with hardly a scratch... owo;; I'm sure it doesn't matter, just ask Willow about it if you're concerned.

ooc: It doesn't matter! Don't judge Vixen. How did she get here?

OOC: Should the rest of the Clan be concerned about the fact that three badgers were in their tunnels?
IC: Oliveclaw ignored the blood on the floor and sniffed for a mouse.

ooc: And I make sure Vixen does some serious damage to kill them!

ooc: Nightpaw is a killer don't judger her thank you very much!

ooc: aww i read the Grayblaze and Shatteredheart posts. That made me sad

ic: Winterfang halted just outside the camp. "There are four tunells that the Clan know how to use." he explained to Runepaw.

"I see..." she meowed, peering inside.

ooc They should get lost even though Winterfang knows how to navigate them \o/

ooc I was planning that. XD 

ic: Winterfang felt the breeze coming from the tunnel on his whiskers, and nodded. "This way to the mountain," he mewed, quickly being swallowed by the darkness.

She winced and swallowed before stepping after him, making sure she could feel his tail every so often. 'It's so dark...'

Winterfang purred, his eyes basically closed. "You have more than your eyes to lead you. Feel the breeze, the walls beside you. Hear your pawsteps echoing." he mewed.

She frowned but nodded nonetheless, closing her eyes so she could focus her hearing and scent.

Winterfang's whiskers twitched as he came to a halt at a junction. "This is new..." He muttered.

She bumped into him and winced. "What do you mean? I thought you know all the routes in the tunnels."

Winterfang frowned deeper. "We did..." he mewed, confused now. "Let's go left."

She nodded slightly and followed him, closing her eyes again.

Winterfang knew something was off when the tunnel went deeper into the ground. "Hang on, is this leading into FireClan territory?" he mewed.

Runepaw tilted her head. "That's strange... I never saw an entrance to the tunnels when... Birchstar showed me the territory." she explained.

Ooc: how convenient, Winterfang. .-.

Ic: the tom shrugged, and kept walking, noticing the slight incline in the floor.

She yelped and fell forward, smacking into the ground behind him. "Ow..." she muttered, shaking her head and rubbing her muzzle with a paw.

Winterfang immediately turned around. "You okay?" he asked, concern shining in his eyes.

She shook her head again, sniffed, and spat out a small amount of blood. "Yeah, I'm fine I guess... I didn't think the tunnel would slope up like that suddenly."

Winterfang smiled sympathetically. "Sorry, I forget that you arent FrostClan," he mewed without thinking. He immediately regretted it, and turned back and continued on stiffly.

She frowned and stayed where she was, glancing over her shoulder at the way they came. She was starting to regret agreeing to this. 'What have I gotten myself into...' she thought to herself

ooc: they'll come out on FireClan territory. How about by the training hollow or something?

ic Winterfang noticed that the breeze was becoming fresher. "We're getting close to an exit." he mewed.

ooc Sure owo

She turned to him again before slowly walking forward. "Okay..."

Pelting back through the tunnels, Winterfang blinked the tears away. He headed back to the junction, and turned the other way, heading to the mountain where they first intended to go.

Crimsonfang trotted through the tunnels, twitching his whiskers at how stale the scent of FrostClan was here.

Vixen smiled to herself from the entrance of the tunnel. This cat had chosen a very bad place to come, although it would be difficult to get close enough to him without him knowing.....

He kept walking, enjoying the quiet, a nice break from the camp.

Vixen shrugged to herself. Time to wing it. she streaked down the tunnel on silent paws, up until she was right behind him.

Crimsonfang sighed. "Foxclaw, i told you that I'm fine I just--" He got caught off as Vixen leaped at him, swiping all four of his paws out from under him. He was shocked for a short moment, before a growl ripped free of his throat and he spun around, lashing his claws out. He caught her on the foreleg, but she didn't let out any sound.
Vixen darted back up to him, slashing out quickly twice, giving him two gashes underneath his eyes.
He let out a hiss of pain, beginning to worry that he wouldnt be able to win. He felt the panic set in as he looked up into a pair of ice cold blue eyes.
Without even blinking, Vixen brought her claws downward, cutting neatly into Crimsonfang's throat, and he watched the light die from his eyes.

Whitekit padded here without knowing where she was. Shadowkit wasn't here yet, which means somehow Whitekit must've gotten here faster than she did. "Shadowkit are you coming?" she called behind her

"Yeah!" Shadowkit called, a bit irritated that she'd been outrun. she looked around as she came to a stop next to Whitekit. "It smells terrible here!" She said, identifying the scent of a rogue.

Whitekit sniffed the air and wrinkled her nose. "Yeah! What is that stench?" She wondered aloud

ooc: Don't forget you have Jaykit

ic: There was a sudden squeak from the darkness of the tunnels.
Shadowkit pricked her ears, her curiosity getting the better of her as she went forward to see what made the noise.
"Whitekit!" There's other kits!" She exclaimed.

Drift squeaked again, jumping away from the bigger kit. "Mommy!"

"I hear them too." Whitekit said "Should we go over there?" She asked

Jay saw two bigger kits in the distance and said "Who are they?!"

"Wait! Hey!" Shadowkit stepped in front of Drift so she wouldn't run. "Hey! Its okay we won't hurt you..." She tilted her head, staring at the anxious kit.

There was a hiss from the end of the tunnel as a dark she-cat came into view.

Shadowkit jumped a little, and turned around to face her, surprised, but not quite afraid yet.

Whitekit jumped and hissed at the sound of the hissing from the end of the tunnel. "We mean no harm." She said trying to convince them. They too were just kits, after all.

Jay's curiosity won him over so he bravely padded up to the two older kits and asked "Who are you?"

"Jay!" Dakota said, scrambling forward. "Don't go near them!" She pulled Drift back as she spoke, curling herself around them.

Shadowkit leaped back as she brushed by her, and she bumbed into Whitekit.

"Who are you?" She asked. Suddenly realizing something, she exclaimed. "Hey! You're on our territory!"

"I'll be fine, mother! They are just kits as well" Jay said. He still wanted to talk to them

"Yeah, you guys are not supposed to be here. This is FrostClan territory." Whitekit said.

"How would you know if we're kits?" Shadowkit said indignantly, even though he was right.

Dakota flicked her ears. "I know that you are kits. I'm not going to hurt you, but you can't make me leave."

Shadowkit's ear flattened.

"I have nowhere to go." Dakota flicked her tail. "Hold on, where are your parents?"

"Because I just can." Jaykit said, even though he realized that didn't really explain at all.

"Back at the camp." Whitekit answered. "We just wanted to explore!" She said

Dakota blinked. "'the camp'?" she asked, confused.

"Uh...yeah." Shadowkit said. "Well, everyone we know if back at the camp even though its not my parents." She started to explain. "Don't you live in a camp?"

Drift blinked slowly, her eyes going from her mother's face to Shadowkit's bright eyes. She was a bit intimidated.

"Yeah. Frostclan's camp." Whitekit said before pointing the direction with her tail, without knowing that giving the direction to her clan's camp to a stranger cat might not be such a good idea.

Dakota frowned at the unfamiliar term. "So ah, there's other cats there? how many?"

"oh yeah, lots." Shadowkit chirped, acting as if she was not paying attention although in reality she was at rapt attention, careful not to say anything that might put them in danger.

"A whole clan." Whitekit said, not really sure of the exact number to give her. "Oh," she said in addition, "There are also other clans bordering our territory."

Dakota fluffed out her fur, a bit worried now.

Shadowkit flicked the tip of her tail, silently annoyed that Whitekit kept speaking so freely.

"Mommy?" Drift mewed quietly. "Can we go there?"

Dakota opened her mouth to reply, and then closed it, glancing at the two clan kits.

Whitekit suddenly backed away, not sure how to respond to the question. I dont want to get in trouble for bringing strange cats into the camp she said to herself. She glanced at Shadowkit, hoping that she would be on the same page as her without saying anything.

Shadowkit hesitated. "Wellllll...." She said, feeling a little guilty as she looked at Drift's half hopeful, half frightened expression.
"We aren't supposed to let cats on our territory in the first place," She mumbled, half to herself. "But I guess we aren;t strong enough to make you leave, so maybe we should just take you guys there because you might just follow us anyway... and you'd still be on our territory..." she glanced at Whitekit.