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Post by Honeystorm on Jun 24, 2019 22:08:36 GMT -5
One prisoner gone, and another added. So the rumors had it, Chimerahunt had taken after his mother and now ruled WaterClan. Riverwolf had usurped the clan, and the grumpy sod had taken it back. To say she missed Chimerahunt was an overstatement. She didn't particularly care. Not to mention, his brother Dragonguard had been far more her type.
Foxstar hadn't yet interacted with this new prisoner, though it had been two days now. She'd let him settle in, about as much as he would, anyway. Now it was the Priestess turn for a chance at him. He was important enough to consider, though he lacked a few things. Nothing she couldn't fix if needed.
Though her paint had worn off, her movements had not changed, she walked like a predator, laser focused on her prey as she stalked forwards, a devilish smirk on her lips and fire in her ivy eyes. She was the one to rule over DayClan, SpringClan, and MoonClan in turn, take the lives of four leaders during their reign, and numerous ones sfter the time they'd stepped down. She bestowed curses upon her enemies, had even stolen away Condorstrike from WaterClan back just over two years now when she was deputy, the tom's own brother Emberstar, mated to Chimerahunt's sister Thunderstorm, succumbing to the sickness that crippled the clan Riverwolf had tried to lead.
Even separated from her throne, the Pride lioness was cunning and mischievous, ready to start trouble at any turn. And it seemed she'd chosen the fallen leader to be her victim today.
winterclan's leader and mistakenly caught floaty thing
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Post by simplylight on Jul 8, 2019 11:00:55 GMT -5
Riverwolf picked at the ground with one long claw, frustration building in his chest as he imagined the ground to be Chimerastar's fur. That lousy cat. Who does he think he is? I am a god! I will have my revenge. The thoughts swirled and multiplied in his mind as he plotted out his revenge. The long-furred tom let out a sigh and glanced around the prison. The first thing he had to do was find a way out of that hole. His cocoa eyes fell on Foxstar as she made her way towards him. He had heard of the Sunclan Priestess. Who hadn't, honestly? A half-smile worked it's way onto his maw as she approached. If he was going to escape, she would be an important asset.
Foxstar didn't particularly have room to be picky, and given her surroundings, she had a traitor, a serial killer, and a wannabe leader to serve as her escape. Now, Riverwolf was perhaps the least equipped to help out, being that he was neither the Regime, or particularly successful in his endeavors. But she needed allies in this dark world, and she would take them no matter how much touching up they might need.
Her purr was sultry as she arrived, twining herself around him like a snake, acting for all the world like they were in some romantic place, and not this dank cavern. "Come here often?" Foxstar purred, a hint of sarcasm in her tone, though she pulled back a moment later with an amused twitch of her whiskers. The right way to start off? Maybe not, but she couldn't resist at least some sort of ironic comment at their situation. It kept her sane. Well, that wasn't exactly possible. It did keep her at least a little entertained however.
