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Here on Classic we understand that sometimes life can get difficult and we struggle. We may need to receive advice, vent, know that we are not alone in our difficult times, or even just have someone listen to what's going on in our lives. In light of these times, we have created the support threads below that are open to all of our members at any time.
Others are welcome to join in as guards even if you're not technically assigned this rotation
Prisoner: Frigidpaw, Rimeswirl, Bloodyhearts,
optional thread but lets do some bonding with the prisoners! Frigidpaw would like to earn his warrior name even if he stays a forever prisoner. Amberbird wants to go home and leave this awful place and continue his life as a kittypet again. Rimeswirl wants to be a full member of the clan and have some friends. Rodent seems content with their life but are they? and Bloodyhearts is the newest addition to the den and the ex-Sunclan leader, is that torture I hear in the future?
Pomegranatedecay wasn't surprised to have been assigned to guard duty her first rotation as a warrior. It was a boring job most days, but it was a necessary one least the prisoners cause a riot or escape. Inside the jagged, uncomfortable, open den, she could see the five prisoners lounging around. In her opinion, her sister should be among them but mother had taken mercy and assigned a different punishment to the cat. Who was she to question her mother's amazing guidance? Never the perfect daughter and heir to the family.
Rosemaryblight wasn't much the cat at the front of the mod as much as she one hidden just out of sight with a great view of the proceedings. At the present she was holding up her seeing stone and viewing the prisoner Bloodyhearts who had one of the strangest auras she'd ever seen. It wasn't the same as the demons but similar, quite the puzzle, just what was he?
When she noticed a clanmate's eyes on her, however, she dropped the turquoise stone and it disappeared into her chest fur, "Right, what are we doing again? Torturing the prisoners?"
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Bloodyhearts had always been the proud type and, even though he'd been knocked down a few pegs, he still had plenty of confidence yet to stand straight and commanding. It was no wonder that he'd been a leader in the past, he sure looked it, from his posture to haughty expression.
"There's just a few many guards for this to be a standard rotation. Are you going to take us on a walk? Have us meet your dear Lord Borealis and pledge our loyalty to him? Or maybe you're just hungry and want to eat us for dinner? Barbaric, sure, but I assume cannibalism is the only way you've managed to survive this long in a frigid wasteland."
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Post by uniqcrim on Sept 3, 2021 22:33:56 GMT -5
Being a prisoner was fairly boring, but the beautiful she-cat had her eyes set much further. She was not particularly greedy or ambitious, she just wanted to be a regular warrior of Winterclan. The former kittypet wasn't entirely sure how to achieve it, but making friends in the meantime seems interesting. She stretched her legs in front of her, wiggling all seven of her toes on each paw, she had been born with just a couple extra here and there. "Today almost feels warm, doesn't it?" It was meant to be humorous even though the cold did not bother her.
"Maybe even a little too warm for torture," he mused after the other cats comments. Were they really planning to torture the prisoners? It seemed unlikely.
Soullessabomination, despite all the efforts by the outside clans to make her unburdened, still stood as a puppet. She woke in her den deep in the prison, hunted, and then returned. Almost nothing could distract the demon child from her day. She had just returned from her her hunt, and had dropped off numerous pieces of prey on the kill pile. Any normal warriors would have been praised, but it was expected of her. While returning to her den within the prison, she heard the comments the prisoners were making to their superiors. She turned her gilded green, reptilian gaze to Pomegranatedecay and Rosemaryblight. Her eyes asked a simple question. Should I take care of them?
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Post by achromatic on Sept 5, 2021 18:17:36 GMT -5
Sinkingsaturn had never been one to find pleasure in seeing other cats in pain, and frankly, there were times even when she was young, when she thought this whole tradition of keeping prisoners and making them suffer felt a little...barbaric, but it was what WinterClan had, and she had always been loyal to the code of the clan she was born in. Her icy blue eyes turned to glance at the former SunClan leader with an unamused glare, her head still held high, as if she couldn't be bothered to care about cats under her watch.
"You know, now that you mentioned it, you do look pretty tasty, we could always kill you and turn your blood into popsicles in our 'frigid wasteland,' you know. Doesn't sound like a bad idea, don't you think?" she mused, her voice a deadpan tone as she gave them a dry smirk, her teeth glinting in the light as if playing into the reputation of being cannibals. Of course, this was all in good jest but frankly, this guard duty was boring and if they really thought she was a cannibal, it wasn't too hard to play around with that reputation.
Post by ashestoashes on Sept 5, 2021 22:20:55 GMT -5
Crownedpaw wasn't sure he liked having to guard the prisoners. It wasn't so much that it was a hard task to do, oh no it was pretty straight forward to the tom, but it was that he couldn't trust these prisoners so he couldn't talk to them. Who knows what they would do, try to convert him to whatever it was they did or try to distract him in anyway. Instead he held still and vigil, quiet as a mouse but keenly keeping an eye on the foolish rascal's that had made their poor choices in life to be here in the first place. A shame so much Winterclan potential was being wasted away like this but it was their own doing. The white grey tom sat still, orange eyes bright and on the alert.
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Post by uniqcrim on Sept 6, 2021 17:06:46 GMT -5
Her laugh chimed like a cascade of bells around the cats, strange and out of place. "Oh, you're fun! I like you. I'm afraid I won't taste very food but you're welcome to give it a shot." Her voice lilted with an accent not from here and a smile spread across her face. It was amusing to her how scary the warriors thought they were, Rimeswirl found it rather cute and almost endearing. It was part of why she desired to join their ranks.
"It's a shame, really, but we'd better not resort to cannibalism for our own health. That feisty red one has a nasty curse on him and for all I know your meat could be contaminated, too" Rosemaryblight purred, twisting a lock of fur around her paw as she spoke, "I think for fun we aught to have you fight one another."
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Bloodyhearts's eyes burned as they focused on Rosemaryblight, only one question on his mind:
Since when do we eat other cats? Frigidpaw thought. He was WinterClan born and raised, and just happened to commit a horrible crime as a student in the clan. He'd been sop close to promotion too. Murder of a clan mate, and innocent clan mate at that wasn't allowed. Frigipaw had just made a mistake and believed the tom to be an intruder trying to sneak into WinterClan and he'd attacked first and never given poor Espressopaw a chance. Stepping up near the den's natural stone bars, head cocked to the side he asked, "we eat cats now?" It was such a kit level question, foolish and innocent and truly dumb to even voice. But voice it he did.
Pomegranatedecay was growing more and more irritated as the time went one. Maybe she should switch shifts with someone else, get a night shift when all the prisoners would be asleep and she could get some peace. Her eyes were narrowed as she gazed from one cat to the next, WinterClan to prisoner and back again. Yeah, she'd think about volunteering for night shift instead next time.
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Post by achromatic on Sept 14, 2021 11:47:26 GMT -5
"Yeah we do, get with the times," Sinkingsaturn's smirk was full of dry amusement, as she glanced to Rosemaryblight. What did she mean by a curse? Curiosity rippled through her pelt as she shared a gaze with the other cat, a raised brow silently asking what that meant. She didn't know what the other cat wanted to do, making the prisoners fight, but Sinkingsaturn wasn't that kind of cat really.
Yet, she was also not the kind of cat who made a stir, or who cared enough about the welfare of the prisoners to be totally against it either. "Is that part of our duties now?" she mused, blinking at the other she-cat, "creating a gladiator ring?"
"Who is going to stop us?" Rosemary blight replied to Sinkingsaturn with an airy, lilting tone. Those dark eyes revealed not an single hint of her true feelings, but it was fair to say she was up to no good, "No one cares if a prisoner has an extra scratch or two after guard duty. We won't let them kill each other, after all, that honor is reserved for a WinterClan pureblood."
"So... How about you two? Fight to the almost-death."
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Of course Bloodyhearts was the focus of Roseymaryblight's attention, but, to be fair, she was also his. Any cat who knew of the curse was a lead to potentially getting rid of it. Glancing over at Rimeswirl, the cat Rosemaryblight had designated his opponent, he was pretty certain he could win, even in his current state.
He grinned a toothy grin.
"If I win, then you have to tell me everything you know about the curse."
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"Deal," Rosemaryblight purred without even looking at Bloodyhearts. She turned her eyes to Rimeswirl, a grin not unlike Bloodyhearts's on the corner of her muzzle, "What would you like if you win?" uniqcrim & @anyone of course lol
"Maybe torture would help to get information about this curse out of you." Pomegranatedecay was not pleased to learn this prisoner had a curse, it reminded her about Blazingbluejay's beginning all over again. Would this start another war? Maybe. But if she learned the details she could alert her mother and then they could get ahead of it at least. Then they'd known who they were up against. "So lets see. I think a few days without food or water would work, but by all means Rosemaryblight's idea sounds just as lovely. Mother wouldn't mind. And if we're entertained while on duty who is to blame us?" Besides, who but her mother would dare punish Pomegranatedecay?
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Post by uniqcrim on Sept 19, 2021 14:14:31 GMT -5
Rimeswirl tilted her head in curiosity. "I want information on how to get out of the.... lovely little nook of camp. Not as an escapee, however." Information was exceedingly valuable to her in this case. She did not intend to be a prisoner forever, after all. Her eyes gleamed with ambition. Maybe nothing they had to say would be useful but she did not plan to win. She may look the part of a kittypet but she was so much more than some soft milk drinker. Jadie
Nutmegaroma was slightly disgusted by talk of cannabalism, but was not nearly as gullible as Frigidpaw. He laughed quietly. "If we ate cats you wouldn't have made it this far, little kitty." pao
"I'll tell you everything I know," Rosemaryblight promised Rimeswirl, motioning for her and Bloodyhearts to follow after her. They didn't move very far at all, just to a slightly more open area that would give the two of them more room, "Rules... Well, just don't kill each other. The first one to give up or be knocked out loses. If you're stupid and refuse to give up when you've clearly lost, I'll break it up and punish you for good measure. Any questions?"
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"Yeah, when are you going to shut up and less us start?" Clearly Bloodyhearts was getting annoyed with this whole situation. At heart he wasn't really much of a fighter and just wanted this done and over with as soon as possible. He cast his celadon eyes toward Rimeswirl, sizing her up, and assuming a battle stance.
Post by ashestoashes on Sept 26, 2021 19:31:25 GMT -5
Crownedpaw wasn't sure what to say or do but as he usually did stayed quiet to watch everything. He didn't confirm nor deny the cannibalisms question and did not stop this fight from happening. Honestly he was careful since he had his own opinions but knew they could get him in trouble. So he did what he was told and followed (almost) every task given to him. In this situation...how should he even react?
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Post by uniqcrim on Sept 28, 2021 17:56:57 GMT -5
She smiled at him with a swish of her fluffy white and silver tail. She watched him with guarded eyes so as to not give herself away and waited. He seemed the type to attack first and she would be ready when he did. The she-cat was much smaller than him and not stupid. If she rushed him, Rimeswirl would lose in an instant. Katarina would be so disappointed to see her student lose so easily that way.
"What are you waiting for, tough guy?" She cooed at him as they stood and stared, "Don't tell me you're scared of little me?"
Pomegranatedecay stood back, giving room for the spar that was about to happen. From her place by Crownedpaw, she could see the entrance to the prison to her right and thus able to watch for any others to come in or try and leave during the commotion. She was sure someone would attempt leaving while the rest of the guard was distracted by the spar in front of them between the two prisoners. "I'll leave referring to you Rosemaryblight."
"As you wish," Rosemaryblight nodded to Pomegranatedecay. She fully intended to referee without the direction or approval os the WinterClan princess, but she had no problem playing into her game of hierarchy if it meant stay on her good side, "One, two, three... go."
~*~
Bloodyhearts actually hesitated, not because he had any fears fighting Rimeswirl but because he didn't like other cats telling him what to do. Oh well, he was a prisoner, that was part of the rank but still very... annoying.
"I'm not scared of you, I just like to take my time. Rushing things is what got me in prison," He mewed smartly, lunging at her before he even finished his statement. His claws were unsheathed but when he went to hit her shoulder he curled his paw slightly, minimizing the damage they would cause should it be a direct hit. He had nothing against Rimeswirl. He just wanted to get some answers.
Soullessabomination watched the fight begin with nothing short of a disinterested glare. While she would never speak up, this stuff just did not amuse her. She knew that it should, watching to rodents fight to the death. But she couldn't lie to herself.
