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Post by 20mia08 on Mar 3, 2022 23:41:34 GMT
 Bastards. If their territory wasn't as big as Lynxstar's head, then she'd have easily found what she was looking for by now. That gaping hole in the pits of DarkClan- it didn't just occur by itself, someone had to have made it. And who other to blame than ThunderClan, home of the idiot earth shakers? Maybe Ravenstar wasn't going to do anything yet, but Ebonystream...hell, she wasn't just going to sit around and let ThunderClan get away with what they'd committed. She had liked that land. She liked to stroll by it and think about arson. Now it was hard to focus when there was a freaking pit in the middle of her walk. The streamline warrior slipped through the undergrowth with ease, mumbling several curses underneath her breath as she stalked through ThunderClan's territory, seeking both answers and revenge. Or, rather, it was her excuse that she was looking for evidence for what ThunderClan had done, and her true reason for entering their territory was because she wanted to hit something. There was no need to find evidence, the answer was obvious: Earth = ThunderClan. It wasn't hard to put two and two together. What would she get from confronting someone about it? Probably nothing, maybe a bit of entertainment and a whole lot of consequences to follow. At the very least, she could strike fear into the hearts of those poor bastards and make them think twice before doing it again. ...If they were capable of thinking, anyways. Lynxstar wasn't exactly an example of ThunderClan that was in their favor. Jarheads. Ebonystream thought to herself bitterly as she seated herself in the undergrowth, tucking her legs beneath her lean form as she readied herself. If nobody was going to talk, if no action was going to be taken, if nobody was going to admit their crimes...she'd just have to force the truth out of them. Thorne |
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Post by Thorne on Mar 4, 2022 1:22:55 GMT
 The tall feline had been patrolling the territory, searching for sprouts to water before she turned in for the evening. Being one of the few water elementals ThunderClan had, Rainsplash felt like she worked significantly harder than most of her Clanmates.
Her work was never done, it seemed, especially after the fires. ThunderClan's territory had recovered marvelously with the work of her and her Clanmates, as well as Newleaf's bounty. Though her time had been gradually more managable, the molly still yearned for a bit of freedom.
Her hackles rose as she saw another cat walking through their territory. She didn't recognized them. She slowly approached, catching a hint of DarkClan scent.
Of course.
"You're a long way from home." NOTES ; N/a |
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Post by 20mia08 on Mar 4, 2022 15:25:14 GMT
The lean black molly tensed her muscles, eager to get into action as the ThunderClanner approached. "I wouldn't be if it wasn't for you ThunderClan bastards humbly creating a crater in our damn territory." Ebonystream fired back with a curl of her lip, allowing her hackles to raise as she slowly stood with stiffened posture. She knew what happened, she was onto them. These weren't just accusations- this was the truth. She narrowed her eyes shrewdly, briefly glimpsing over the warrior's physique before confidently informing herself that she could take this warrior, easily. Ebonystream could still recall her life in ThunderClan as a kitten, how they tormented her for her unique, angular features...she'd make them eat those words. It was because of them that her mother died as well. "Don't try to hide it. Only earth elements could make such a gaping pit, and we all know that ThunderClan's infamous for miscreant behaviors. Probably wanted to toss our stolen DarkClan warriors into that pit, eh? Hide the evidence?" The sleek-furred black warrior didn't hesitate to attempt to goad the stranger on. She took a step forward, placing herself dangerously close to Rainsplash with her bat-like ears pinned. "...Why don't you go 'n join 'em? I'd be more than happy to send you on a nice trip."Thorne |
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Post by Thorne on Mar 5, 2022 3:48:33 GMT
Rainsplash lifted her chin as Ebonystream spoke, spitting her accusations without a second thought. She furrowed her brow in confusion. What in StarClan's name is she going on about? She thought. What the hell was she talking about? What crater?
"What bees have nested in your head?" She asked. "Why would we bother wasting our time and energy over something so mousebrained? What would we gain?" Rainsplash flicked her tail. The tabby watched the dark feline's movements carefully. "Quite frankly, we have better things to do with our time. Why waste it on the unimportant rivalry with a false Clan on the other side of the Valley?"
The ThunderClan warrior rolled her eyes. "You laid siege on our territory with the same claims, and yet, we no naught of what you speak. We do not have your cats. We've never had them. What about our missing warriors? I don't suppose you drowned them in your starless swamps, have you?" She lashed her tail. The thick-furred molly narrowed her eyes as Ebonystream stood closer. She unsheathed her claws and barred her teeth. "ThunderClan will not tolerate your threats." NOTES ; N/a |
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Post by 20mia08 on Mar 7, 2022 0:56:24 GMT
"We've drown no-one, you rat." Ebonystream responded sharply in the form of a hiss between gritted teeth, her obsidian hackles remaining raised. Her eyes were narrowed into a pair of hostile slits, locked onto the stranger as they darted to step closer. How dare she make threats? How dare she attempt to mock DarkClan's territory? "And it's because of you entitled pricks that we're stuck in those swamps. The only thing 'false' here is ThunderClan's shitty motives." The DarkClan warrior reminded the ThunderClanner in a low, threatening tone. She was treading on dangerous grounds. It did not take long for Ebonystream to escalate things- she was a molly that went from 0 to 90 in a matter of heartbeats. She sunk her long claws into the Thunderclan earth to steady herself, to try to stick to her plan. But in a matter of seconds, Ebonystream snapped. To hell with this- maybe she wouldn't get proof, but she'd do justice by the world by removing one more ThunderClan tyrant from this earth. She wouldn't let anyone talk about DarkClan like that. "And I sure as hell won't tolerate your mockery!! I'm going to make you eat those words, bitch!" She snarled, tensing her muscles before viciously lunging at the ThunderClan warrior with her claws outstretched and her teeth bared. She had no time for the rules, for the "code" the old fuddy duddies from the stars had put into place. That was the time of the past. This was now. Thorne
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Post by Thorne on Mar 8, 2022 4:29:12 GMT
Rainsplash rolled her eyes and lashed her tail. "Great StarClan, there you go again speaking nonesense and heresy." She growled. The tabby stood tall. Did she believe the words she spoke? Did she truly believe that DarkClan was a blight on the Valley, that all Dark Elementals brought ill omens?
She knew nothing else, naught of the truths behind the propaganda taught by her parents and elders. Perhaps in a different life, or a different time, Rainsplash would have understood Ebonystream. But not today.
Before she had the chance to speak again, the molly's claws were already at her throat.
Within a few moments time, Rainsplash had collapsed to the ground. Soon, the molly lay still on the disturbed soil. NOTES ; N/a |
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Post by 20mia08 on Mar 10, 2022 3:49:26 GMT
There was a spray of hot liquid emitting from the flesh beneath her paws. There was a brief gasp, a minor struggle, and then there was nothing more. Ebonystream lingered by the warrior's body, her hackles still raised and her eyes seemingly a devoid of emotion. ThunderClan got what they deserved. The obsidian-furred molly curled a lip at Rainsplash's motionless figure, before she readjusted her posture from something threatening to something more alert. The DarkClanner regretted nothing- she did not know Rainsplash, but she did know that one less ThunderClanner was good for DarkClan. Less torment, less trouble at their border...and less holes in their damn territory. Her bat-like ears now perked and alert, Ebonystream's eyes briefly scanned the surroundings of ThunderClan territory to formulate a plan. While she was almost proud of this "accomplishment", she was certain that Ravenstar would be unhappy with her course of action. Someone had to do something. The warrior reminded herself dryly before allowing her claws to sheathe themselves once more. Hm...well, there was no making this murder scene appear to be an accident- it wasn't like they had a surplus of twoleg dogs running around. But maybe if she could find a fox den and make it appear that one of those despicable canines got the warrior... Yes. That'd do well. Ebonystream turned her back on the warrior's body without another glance, slinking off into the undergrowth to carry out her plan. Thorne |
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