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The toms scent was all over the place, WaterClan, maybe league, but probably DayClan clung more heavily onto his pelt. He was mountainous tom in height even at the distance he was at. His wiry build was reminiscent of Glowstar's, but his pelt was as dark as a starless night sky with the sleek glossy fur of a WaterClan cat and muscle toned body of a league cat. He strode forward, his acid green eyes looking between the NightClan and MoonClan cats. He was originally in WaterClan before moving back into DayClan, he hadn't known about the pride and their terror against MoonClan. Seeing so many scent trails crossing onto MoonClan's territory had made him curious enough to come out to see for himself.
Leucisticcrow blinked as he leaned his head back in an amused grin before speaking. Moving his voice up a few notes he mimicked Glowstar's voice almost way too perfectly, "Oh sorry, should I sound more like my mom?"
He cleared his throat returning back to his naturally sly and taunting voice, "Yeah I'm from DayClan. And seriously? You wannabe baddies are trying to take over MoonClan. Oh my gosh that's adorable. I thought your precious little warrior code wouldn't let you be bad guys," He laughed cruelly at NightClan, "I'm sorry- I'm sorry I shouldn't be mean."
He looked like he was trying to hold back laughter, but relaxed before his gaze settled on Swiftstorm, "Are you okay?"
Frozenfire blinked, eyes narrowing. "If you're from DayClan, you are aware that the Pride now has control over MoonClan territory... correct?" She said slowly.
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Post by brightleaf on Mar 3, 2019 13:11:59 GMT -5
Swiftstorm blinked at Leucisticcrow. "We're fine, thank you. And unlike NightClan and SunClan, DayClan has some sense of decency." He threw his words at Frozenfire.
"Now, now Leucisticcrow. Dont be such a pest" came a new voice from a beautiful ginger she-cat with bright green eyes and white paws as she patted her clanmate on the head with her paw. Windchaser made eye contact with Swiftstorm. "Ah, Swiftstorm. Its good to see you! How is Moonclan?"
Silvershine padded up to the scene, "whats going on?" The Moonclan queen noticed Primrosepaw and came over to comfort the apprentice, wrapping her feathery tail around her. "Are you okay?"
Coyoteway sighed, looking between all the gathering cats and stepping back. "It's getting to crowded for my taste. There is no fun in causing problems here anymore." The black hand warrior had no desire to watch their small talk, nor did he had any affection towards Dayclan. Despite their alliance he thought Glowstar was becoming softer, and with Kerrigan gone he knew it was only a matter of time until the whole alliance fell apart. "You're on your own Frozenfire, have fun with these sweeties." He purred into her ear as he slid by her. The long legged tom heading back towards Nightclan, planning on bothering Stealthclaw perhaps, or Soaringbird. Then again he could always gather his kits and take them on a field trip into Moonclan as well, that could prove amusing. The tom disappeared from sight already thoroughly entertained by new pursuits.
Ruepaw moved on delicate paws towards the scent of her sister Primrosepaw, curious were she had been all morning. It wasn't until she grew closer she recognized the mishmash of scents enough to realize that Nightclan and perhaps Dayclan were on the scene as well. Pausing at the edge of their little gather, hidden behind the Moonclan cats she tried to peer around them to catch her sisters eye. But to nervous to walk forward and announcing herself, awkwardly hovering as she tried to decide what she should do.
Leucisticcrow snickered slightly, "Sorry," He said to Windchaser.
He licked his paw gingerly for a moment, taking his time before responding to Frozenfire. He lifted his head, his green gaze glinting a reflective copper shade as he stared down at her, "I know that SunClan caught MoonClan for DayClan to use. Not to stroke your ego too much, but clans like you are considered above this petty kind of thing."
He rolled his shoulders back before pausing, crowded? He let out an icy bark of laughter, "Crowded, give me a break. Guess apprentices are alike in all clans, acting like they know it all."
Truth be told, NightClan sounded like the best. They had an arrogant apprentice, cats that acted tough with probably not nearly enough bite to measure up to their bark. And they were nocturnal. It was adorable how much they were try to come off as slick and scary. Then again he had been living in DayClan for moons, it was nice to have a break from sweetness and laughter.
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Post by brightleaf on Mar 4, 2019 17:57:59 GMT -5
Swiftstorm's head rose as more of the threat moved away, leaving them with just Larkwing and Frozenfire. "Thank you, Windchaser, we're doing fine."
He had expected a fight, but instead, he found allies. "Ah, Silvershine, Ruepaw, nice to see you." He said instead of feeding attention to Frozenfire.
Twilightpaw had seen Frozenfire as her hero. She was brave and ferocious and everything she wanted to be, so when she saw her go onto MoonClan territory, uh, so was she.
She slunk out behind her clanmate, purring. "Aw, look at that. The soft DayClanners and weak cats of MoonClan. Are you guys acting like heroes again?" She directed her comment at Leucisticcrow, while eyeing the two MoonClan apprentices. She could take them on.
"Now now, Twilightpaw, dont lump our allies with MoonClan," Frozenfire said with a purr, "DayClan just likes to play up their diplomacy, they're honey to lure cats into a sense of security. While once they have sweetened up their enemies they show their bite. MoonClans just pathetic," The gray she cat said flippantly.
Windchaser nodded to Swiftstorm before her attention snapped to Frozenfire and her comment. "Well of course thats what we do! Thats our strength!" The ginger she-cat lifted her head in pride.
Silvershine, who was usually quite level headed, took offense to Frozenfire's comment. "Im sorry, 'pathetic'?" Her blue eyes turned icy and she marched up nose to nose with the arrogant Nightclan warrior.
Larkwing, who had been watching quietly, finally spoke up once more. "We all just need to calm down. Moonclan is not pathetic." He shot his feisty clanmate a warning glare.
"Yes, pathetic," Frozenfire reiterated not at all phased or impressed by the she cat in her face, "Really, you get half your clan stolen away by twolegs or something, then sunclan marches in and you have to roll over. Now you're all too mousebrained to figure out you can take advantage of the pride. We patrol your territory and rather than shut your traps and hunt you whine and complain. There wouldnt be mice running out of your territory if you were doing your jobs and focusing on hunting. So yes, you're pathetic and asking to die out if you cant figure out the simple fact that we're stronger than you, we're not soft hearts, weve all taken our licks but you dont see us complaining. That seems to be MoonClan's new thing though," Frozenfire said primly.
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Post by brightleaf on Mar 4, 2019 20:56:53 GMT -5
"If you like MoonClan so much, then you should join them Larkwing! Besides, not like they have any kind of leadership anyways." She said snarkily. "Even their apprentices are too shy and weak to fight back." Twilightpaw was itching for a fight.
Swiftstorm looked at the apprentice in shock, even their apprentices were ignorant. "We can handle our own, we aren't the cowards that decided to attack a clan while they were still weak."
"It's not weakness it's strategy, everyone struggles in leafbare, and the pride looks after our own." Frozenfire said smugly. "We were all smart enough to get together, your leadership was too mouse brained and full of themselves to try to join the party. So now you're stuck as a colony, maybe if you bowed your heads and sucked it up, we might be inclined to take pity on you. Besides, DayClan has it far worse but do you see them complaining? No." Frozenfire said dismissively. "Besides, your clan is tiny now you have plenty of prey that you're not even eating, or you're too lazy to catch, since I caught a mouse that was a tail length away from running out of the territory. So clearly you're either terrible hunters and wasting the prey. Or you're too small to need it all, so it's better it goes to us anyways."
Larkwing bristled at Twilightpaw's remark. How dare she insult her deputy. "And I will make sure Burningstar hears about that, Twilightpaw. Mind your authorities." He was beyond livid with the way the apprentice talked to him. That was unacceptable. "I'm not here to take sides. I'm here to keep peace and keep blood from spilling. So that being said, Frozenfire, I think its best you shut your jaws and quit harassing Moonclan. This is getting out of control." Then he snapped his attenrion to the Moonclan cats. "And you. Unfortunately the pride does own you for now which means you need to watch what you say. Both of you are in the wrong here."
"Uh, so yeah, my name is Leucisticcrow, nice to meet all of you too. I've been sober from murdering people for about eight minutes, guess that's why they call it an addiction. Um. My favorite activities are definitely long walks on the beach and poetically complimenting people while staring into their eyes longingly. Anyways, I can see everyone got off on the wrong foot soooo," Leucisticcrow said lifting up a twig and throwing it in the center, "That's our talking stick. Whoever gets it can introduce themselves, how long they've been sober from killing people and what their favorite activities are."
The black tom nodded towards the stick encouragingly for the other cats to take.
