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Pack of Fallen Angels {Warrior cat RP, open and accepting}
Forum-Index → Roleplay → Pack of Fallen Angels {Warrior cat RP, open and accepting}Although she missed the rabbit by the length of a mouse's tail, she still was able to crack its neck in a single bite. "Halt! Drop that prey! That rabbit belongs to BrindleClan!" Hiss a voice. Blaze's neck fur prickled, and she jerked a bit in surprise. Stupid. She coaxed herself. Scorch had taught her to always be alert. If she was to jump at a mere voice, it would make her seem weak. For the sake of rebellion, Blaze picked up the rabbit's scruff in her sharp teeth and calmly looked up towards the sound.
"Intruder! Why are you here?" Snarled a large he-cat. He was taller than her, but not stronger. "What gives you the right to control my actions? Living prey is owned by no being; this dead rabbit is my kill, and therefore it is mine to take." Blaze replied, a bit of sarcasm flicking in her golden eyes. "The rabbit belongs to BrindleClan territory. Have you not scented our border marks, or are you too dull?" The same tom sneered, unsheathing his claws and digging them into the ground. His claws are dull and weak. Blaze noted mentally.
"It's a rogue, Fiercegaze! She wouldn't know about borders." Meowed a slender tabby she-cat. The tom (who had a very strange name, Blaze thought) huffed in annoyance. "Very well. She-cat, you release that prey and leave now. If you step foot on BrindleClan borders again, then you will be taken to our leader. A lone she-cat like you would cower under his gaze, despite him being kind." Fiercegaze meowed, his tail laying on her paw in warning. Blaze yanked her paw away. "Get your filthy tail off of me, weakling." She snarled, unsheathing her claws and slamming them into the brown tail. The warrior squealed in pain, and the two cats behind him stared in amazement.
"Look at her claws..." One of them murmured. Blaze's golden eyes were lit with anger. "Don't you dare insult me carelessly like that!" She growled at the tom, whose eyes were glimmering in both embarrassment and fiery. "Turn over that prey now, or we'll be forced to hurt you!" Yowled the white she-cat. "I am in control of my actions. And for the sake of prey..." The calico put down the rabbit behind her. "You'll be my next victims."
The deputy lunged at the slender Clanner, landing swiftly at the cat's side. Her head ducked when the she-cat reached out to claw her, and she clamped her teeth over the opponent's paw and twisted it fiercely. Blaze then yanked with a force that sent the surprised BrindleClanner to the ground, and raked her claws down the she-cat's spine teasingly. The cat yowled out in pain, shivering slightly at the tickle of Blaze's sharp claws down her back. The she-cat rolled over, her tail covering her stomach. She slashed her claws at Blaze, and the she-cat got a nick on the cheek.
The tom bowled towards Blaze, biting her leg and pulling. Blaze had already sank her claws into the she-cat's throat, and to make sure that it was a successful riddance she slashed her claws across the bloody Clanner's stomach and left three deep gashes. The third Clanner stood back, her eyes widened. Blaze jerked to the side, loosening the surprised tom's grip and slamming him to the ground. He was stronger then the last she-cat; the tom managed to pull Blaze down with him as well and pin her to the ground. His nose wrinkled as if in disgust.
"Who are you?" He snarled. "Blaze of the Pack of Fallen Angels." She replied, and turned her head as if to cover her neck. She sank her teeth into his wrist, making him yelp in surprise and loosen his grip. Blaze slammed her hind-paws into his stomach and forced him off. He got up, dizzy. The other she-cat just watched. Blaze slammed her paw into his head with such force that he was only half awake. "Good riddance." She snapped at the dead she-cat the remaining Clanner was staring at, and sank her teeth into the brown ear. The she-cat yelped, slashing her claws blindly at Blaze. Blaze got a deep gash in her side, but it didn't quite matter. The calico carried the tom and the rabbit away until she neared Silver, who had lunged at a small cat.
(Weak Clan cats...
Silver heard the cats yell and walked over to the noise and asked "what happened?"
Cloud angel and snow was playing with each other in some grass and when ever a cat and by the would accully fight each other but then went back to playing games and giggling softly
Appearance: A lean, long furred golden spotted tabby. She has grayish-blue eyes. Goldenmask, as her name implies, has a distinctive patch of darker fur around her eyes resembling a mask. She can appear to be a bit undersized and frail at first glance, but she's a decent fighter and makes up for her size with her sharp tongue.
History: Originally raised in BrindleClan, Goldenmask never really fit in with her clanmates. She tended to act a bit fiercer than the other apprentices and kits. Finally, as a warrior, her clanmates drove her out after gravely injuring a fellow member. Appearing not to care, but truly reluctant, she left the territory and for a while became a rouge. Goldenmask kept her name as not only did it fit her, but it was a shallow reminder of her previous life of an actual clan cat.
Rank: Warrior
Age: 18 moons
Gender: She-cat
Other: Doesn't believe in Starclan anymore just so you know~
Cloud jumped on angel softly as snow jumped on cloud
"Fine, hyper Rushdown."
"Doesn't sound as good."
"Whatever."
"Did I hear something about BrindleClan?" she asked.
Angel snow and cloud fell asleep also inside their beds with yawns when ever they woke up. All the kits were dreaming about mice and living in a clan and other things