Fallenclan against Tawnyclan

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Name:Riverbreeze
description:pale gray and black she-cat
Eye color:one ivy blue eye one sea green eye
Clan:Tawnyclan
Mate:Looking
Kits:hoping
Rank:Tawnyclan warrior

Name:Blackheart
Description:black tom with one ginger paw,One white paw and one gray paw
Eye color:icy blue
Clan:Fallenclan
Mate:looking
Kits:hoping
Rank:Fallenclan deputy

Fallenclan:Fallenclan cats eat voles,sherw,fish,and diffrent kinds of birds.
Tawnyclan:Tawnyclan cats eat birds,water voles,frog,and shrew.

Fallenclan
Leader:
Deputy:Blackheart[Mossfoot]
Med.cat:Hauntedgaze[Lightningstorm]
Med.cat apprentice:
Warriors:Whitehawk[Doveshine],Neverblue[Brightstar]
Apprentices:
Queens:
Kits:
Elders:

Tawnyclan
Leader:
deputy:Hauntedsoul[Ivyfrost]
Med.cat:Echocloud[scarpath]
Med.cat apprentice:
Warriors:Shadesky[Cheesestar],Riverbreeze[Mossfoot]
apprentices:
Queens:
Kits:
Elders:

Cats outside the clan
Kittypets:
Loners:Miles[Cheesestar]
Rouges:Nico[Lightningstorm],Tenebris[brightstar],Scratch[Scarpath],Brisingr[Maplestream]Sally[Ivyfrost]
Bloodclan cats:

Tenebris slid a glance at Brisingr. He looked distinctly umcomfortable, like he was juggling several things at once in that brain of his. His gaze flicked back toward Hauntedsoul. "Maybe you should see what Nico can do for you... And if it doesn't work out, you can always leave TawnyClan with him." The black cat's paws scraped the branch, sending bark fluttering down on the breeze. His gaze was almost expressionless, his mind in perfect control. Tenebris had had a troubled past, but he had effectively pummeled and rolled those memories in to ball and tucked it away deep into his mind.

Miles snorted. It seemed like everyone here was a reject somehow, but none of them showed it. She could tell; they only had each other. No friends had been made in a long time.
"Well, I agree with Ten," she meowed, licking her paw. "It's a good compromise."
She didn't like love. It was sappy and you always had to hide it. She already hid enough.

Brisingr agreed, "I guess. There's nothing much you can do about it." He didn't like love either. It was the reason his past was ruined... At least I got a second chance - Brisingr cursed himself for letting his mind wander in that direction. "Want to hunt now, Ten? Miles, you can have my blackbird."

"Sure, why not?" Tenebris stretched, glancing back down at Hauntedsoul and Nico. "Tell me what happens later, that is, if you're still here." Flicking his tail, he leaped down the tree, pausing by the line of trees. I hope you two don't make a mistake. Without waiting for a reply, Tenebris vanished into the forest, only the flash of his brilliant green eyes visible.

Miles looked amused. "Okay. Thanks, Brisingr."
She leaped to the ground, pawing the carcass. Hope it's still okay to eat, she thought, before biting into its meaty flesh. She spit the feathers out. Whatever, it's fine.

Brisingr followed Tenebris, sniffing the air. He caught the musky scent of deer. In the clearing before them he could see an unsupervised fawn gnawing at the grass. "There," Brisingr whispered,pointing with his tail. "Want to try to catch it together?"

Tenebris looked at Brisingr like he was crazy. "Cats don't eat deer!" He shook his head. "Rabbit is better." The black tom slid into the undergrowth, melting away like he was part of the shadows. A disembodied voice meowed, "Come on, let the dogs have a go at the deer. We don't eat those creatures."

Brisingr sighed as he stared after the waving ferns. In my old life, we ate deer because there was nothing else. The famine- Again, Brisingr chided himself and made himself move after Tenebris. He spotted something moving in the grass and went after it and pounced. Brisingr sat up and dropped the vole. Although vole was his favorite meal, he suddenly didn't feel like eating after all the flashbacks. What is happening to me? Brisingr wondered.

Miles finished eating and raced after Tenebris and Brisingr. She usually preferred to be alone, but she felt out of it today. She knew they were hunting, so she crept up on them. When she saw Brisingr, she jumped. "Miss me?"

Tenebris poked his head from the ferns, eyes flashing. A rabbit hung from his jaws. "So are we done?" Chiding himself for being so abrupt, he padded out and nudged Brisingr with his paw. "What's with the deer?"

~Tenebris is clueless! ~

Brisingr sighed. "It's a long story... Can I trust you to keep this a secret? They would all shun me if they knew..." He pawed at the vole, gazing absentmindedly at its sleek brown fur and small nose.

Nico sighed. "I'll go with them. Go back home. I'll be there in a few days." he promised, licking her cheek tenderly and dashing off to his friends. "What'd I miss?" he chirped. His past was perhaps the most unknown out of all of them. He was always bright and somewhat the center of attention. He rarely got angry or sad. No cat had yet to win in a fight with Nico or live to tell about his fighting skills. When he was a kit, he was part of FallenClan. His name was Shadowkit. They abandoned him because he hadn't been like the rest. He was weak and 'worthless.' the guy grew up alone and clueless. Scared. Learning on his own how to fight and hunt, he never trusted or talked to any cat. That is until he had stumbled upon Bri, Mil, and Ten. He had hidden his ugly and ruthless self and became best friends with them, always refusing to talk about himself.

Tenebris glanced at Nico. "Nothing much."
He disliked being in the center of attention, and usually kept to the sidelines. It was hard to forget him though. For one thing, his green eyes were almost sea foam green, and the gold flecks stood out prominently, like specks of sunlight forever captured in the irises. His eyes were viewed as an oddity, the eyes of a demon.
Tenebris wasn't big, nor was he particularly handsome or strong-looking. He wasn't bossy, sneering, anything that drew attention to himself, but had a strange aura of quiet power that made cats look to him for help.
When Tenebris was born, he was deemed "regular". His mother was a rogue, and his father an unknown FallenClan warrior. Tenebris was taught to hunt and fight, but has time passed, they realized he was.... strange. His eyes were definitely eerie, and he didn't possess the bulky stockiness of his littermates. They were broad-shouldered and powerful. Tenebris's family only saw the surface of him, and cast him out.
Actually, Tenebris carried a different kind of power. He had lean strength, a stunning speed, and his claws were much longer and sharper than anyone else he had met. They were three inches long, and always gleaming dully. Tenebris had to live by himself since he was 8 moons old, wandering, and he was almost killed by a rogue band at the age of one year. What traumatized him was the fact that the cat who had almost killed him was Tenebris's older sister, Haunter. Enraged by this betrayal, Tenebris had tracked down his sister and killed her in blind anger. After his murder, he'd ran off and lived in seclusion on a snowy mountain. There, he was thought to be a mountain demon, a ghost, a killer, the one who was the cause of sudden, unexpected vanishing of cats.
After another year or so, Tenebris had made his way back down to the forest area, keeping a lower profile this time.
And now.... he had friends. Tenebris had never had friends before. The black tom blinked and shifted his paws, once more asking himself why he stayed with these cats, and didn't break them off like he had done several times before.

"Fine..." Hauntedsoul sighed, "I love you..." she whispered under her breath. She came back in camp, no one looking at her. She padded into the warriors den and sat in her nest, in the corner.

"Tenebris..." Brisingr meowed. "I think we should discuss my history privately..." The orange tom shifted his paws uneasily, waiting impatiently forthe other cat's answer. The information... It could turn everything he knew against him.

Nico's eyes darkened at the mention of history. "I'll see you guys later." he practically snapped. Leaping down from the tree he'd been stalking a bird in, he stalked off, claws unsheathed. Memories flew through his mind as he walked. Shaking his head, the black tom growled and scored a tree with his sharp claws.

Tenebris's eyes snapped to Brisingr. "Why me?" he asked quietly. "Anyone else here is just as good." If anyone finds out about my history, I'll have to move back to the mountains! He winced at the thought, his eyes glittering, his expression brittle, almost like glass. Tenerbris hated the weight of all those cats he had thoughtlessly killed on his mind, especially his blind murder of Haunter.

"I..." Brisingr didn't know what to say, how to make his emotions form words. And finally, he let his thoughts flow freely. In perfect, sharp detail he recalled his past life...

A mewling, flame colored kit, born in a starving, dry plain. All around him were the angled shapes of cats who were naught but skin and bones. His mother's voice, crooning reassuring phrases as the kit bawled in hunger. And the one sentence he would remember forever: You are fire. Never let yourself go out.
Then the same flame orange kit, half grown but already covered in blood as he was forced to defend his family. That plain, this time washed red instead of brown. The wails of hurt and grieving cats as they watched their brethren die.
The orange cat, now full grown, standing on the plain. A dark shadow threatened all the cats. First a plague that had spread through all the cats. Months of listening to hacking coughs and being tortured by the knowledge that the orange cat could do nothing to ease their aches. Then a dictator, whose daughter the flame colored cat had loved. And when the dictator, the Dark One, had realized Lily had fallen in love with the orange cat, he killed her slowly. Found the orange cat, restrained him, and made Lily watch as the orange cat was tortured. Lily had killed herself. His love... The orange cat fought for his love... But the Dark One killed him.
The pain, the burning in his chest, the rapid weakening of his thoughts, then finally the absence of a hearbeat, the realization that he was dead... Then the cat saw light. Heard a disembodied voice: "Yours was a dark life, Brisingr. We give you a second chance, a chance to burn like fire yet again." Falling, falling... Blackness. The orange cat opened his eyes in a golden forest. Free! Free! For here he was happy. Here he would burn like fire, giving light to all that needed it.

Brisingr's eyes were glazed with tears as he surfaced from his memories. Burn like fire... A sentence that would echo in his mind for the rest of his life.

Scratch was uncomfterble with idea of that stinky Clan cat staying in her territory. But she was even more annoyed that Tenibris was always poking his nose in her life. Sow what if she liked Brisingr? "Hauntedsoul maybe you should become a loner you know just cuz." With a glance at the rabbit hanging from Tenebris's jaw she added " Are you gonna eat that?"

Echocloud looked around the camp with pride. It was full with healthy Warriors. "Hey Shadesky!"

~What did Tenebris do...?~

Tenebris shrugged. "Not now." He picked up it and tossed it over to Scratch. "You can have it if you want. I'm not hungry." He turned away, feeling sick to the stomach. It had been a long time since he had allowed himself to actually think of all those deaths. They had always hovered at the edge of his mind, but now....

"You don't understand," Brisingr whispered to empty air, choking back tears. Lily, Lily, Lily... To become mates with her and lead a long, fruitful life was all he had ever wanted. Lily had been the only thing he had left, and now she was gone, too. He had friends in this life, but he would never forget his past. And it seemed like he was even starting to lose his friends here, too.

Scratch pushed the rabbit away. She bated seeing other people look sad or discomforted.
"All of you are hiding something. What is it? You can tell me anything. Unless you're leaving me too..." Everyone scratch had ever loved is GONE her mate her kits. And now it seems shes loosing her freinds if this is all life is she wished hers would end now.

Brisingr blinked, startled out of his thoughts. "What?" Then he saw Scratch and frowned. Slowly, deliberately, he said, "I don't think you'd want to know what happened to me." Tenebris and Nico must be hiding something too, he thought. If only we'd let each other exchange our stories...

All the worry and ignorance faded from Scratche's eyes and then it just rambled out " I can tell youre all thinking about your past but now is now I lost everyone I love and you all watched Lola and Snook dye! I don't want to lose the only ones I care about! Please be the helpful loving freinds I came too many seasons ago!"

"I'm sorry," Brisingr murmured. "And I don't want to say this, but I don't know if I can trust you, or anyone. I've seen much worse. If my history gets into the wrong paws, it could turn everyone against me. They'd think..." He broke off, not wanting to give anything away.