Patrol of three ShadowClan cats attacking an innocent kit!

[Applepaw109]

ooc: Lol

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OOC: Tracking...?

[RoseLight]

ooc:   perhaps Willow find a way out of her cage when Shadow is away in the next few days and rescues Silverstreak, Spottedlight and Flame? ic:
 "Ah revenge eh?" Shadow said, his voice sounding bored. "Revenge is sweet, trust me I know, but I also understand the fact that your future kits wouldnt even survive to a moon if you tried to keep them here. They'd only starve slowly, seeing as you would have the milk to feed them, and their deaths would be entirely your fault" he smiled at her, showing his surprisingly white teeth.
"How would their deaths be Silverstreak's fault??" Flame hissed suddenly as she stepped towards the Elite cat, her eyes full of terror but determination to back up the new prisoner. "It would be you Elites fault for letting a queen starve!" Suddenly Shadow turned on her, unsheathing his claws and ripping through her cheek with such a fast swipe that no cat could have seen it coming. Flame yowled with pain and shock as she jumped back and hid at the back of her cage. Spottedlight's eyes were round with fear as Shadow turned on him and flexed his claws, ready to punish this cat as-well.

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OOC: Sounds good.  I think Flame and Spottedlight know that Willow's there, they just don't know why she can't talk.

Willow's eyes burned with fury.  A matted paw shot from her cage, swiping across Shadow's back.  She watched with satisfaction as blood welled up in the wound. That's right, idiot.  Don't hurt my friends. She thought boldly. She stepped back a bit in her cage, hissing defiantly.  It came out as more of a demonic growl.

[RoseLight]

Shadow gasped in surprise as he felt the claws hit his back. He turned, angry that a prisoner dared attack an Elite, especially a Higher Guard. Claws still unsheathed, he slashed at the cat's ear and hissed quietly "Perhaps you want your claws ripped out too, Willow!" he knew he would have the stronger hit, these cats were half starved and didn't have the training he had.
                                            meanwhile,
Spottedlight quietly gasped in relief and blinked in gratitude at Willow, but he wasn't sure she had seen, Shadow had turned and whispered something to her as he slashed her ear, but all Spottedlight had caught was "Claws ripped out-". He shuddered, hoping Shadow didn't punish Willow for sticking up for him. He turned to Flame and whispered, You okay?" but he couldn't see her and hissed to Silverstreak, "Can you see if Flame's alright?"

ooc: where is Smokefeather?

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Willow stumbled backwards, but quickly regained her footing.  She was glad that she had gotten the hit, and not young Spottedlight.  She held out a paw, claws unsheathed, as if to mock him.  Then she put it back down, smiling.  She stuck out her tongue at him, or what was left of it.  She laughed.

[Applepaw109]

Silverstreak nodded, her gentle eyes soft again instead of the fire burning in them from before. She padded to the back of her cage, her eyes darting around a bit before catching onto a flame-colored pelt on the other side of her. "Flame," she whispered. "Are you okay?"

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OOC: Nobody cares about Willow... T.T

[Applepaw109]

ooc: Silver doesn't even know Willow.

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OOC: Sorry, didn't mean it literally.  Just in response to your last post.  I suppose this is what happens when you jump in after a hundred posts...

I apologize for not rping, just waiting for someone to reply to my last RP.  Tracking, I guess.

[Applepaw109]

ooc: Meh, it's fine. 

ic: Silverstreak turned to look over at Willow. She padded to the front of her cage, her legs barely holding up her large stomach full of unborn kits. "Willow, right? Thanks...for saving Spottedlight."

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Willow smiled, nodding her head.  No problem.  She wanted these young cats to be able to live out a happier life than she had.  She wasn't suicidal, but she didn't have anything against dying.  At least in StarClan she could talk.

[RoseLight]

ooc: hang on, before silver started to thank willow, shadow had growled at her and walked out, saying that he was going to tell the Elites leader about Silverstreak's soon to be kits. cos i didnt post in time ic:

Flame tiptoed to the front of her cage and whispered, "Is he gone?" as she scanned the room for Shadow. She stared at Spottedlight and Silverstreak, her eyes full of dread as the cut on her cheek started to bleed. "If the wound gets infected, it wont be treated. I might as-well die here and now, we'll never get out!" her voice ended in a wail.
 Spottedlight stretched his tail into Flame's cage and stroked he back fur. "It'll be alright, don't think those things. While I'm still here, I'll try my best and more to let us see the sky once more!" he calmed her, his voice filled with as much determination as he could muster. Then he looked up at Willow, giving her a small nod of respect and gratitude. "Thanks Willow, I was really worried i was gonna get a hard swipe there." he smiled at her.

ooc:
              Fun fact:
 Flame knew Shadow before he turned insane, although she doesn't really remember him too well, but she does feel a small sense of deja vu around him. Thats why he terrifies her.

[RoseLight]

my posts are sooo long....

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Willow nodded.  Sure, anytime.  And she certainly hoped that Flame's cut wouldn't get infected.  It depended on how dirty Shadow's claws were.  She paced around her cage, trying once again to find a way out of her cage.  She had watched the Elites open and close her cage so many times before, but could never figure out how they did it.  She pawed at her newly cut ear, wiping some of the blood away.  Great.  Just another little addition to the collection of scars showcased on her mangled pelt.