Subject: Re: (Prvt rp Akum and lilverde) warrior cats after the experiments Mon Mar 02, 2015 11:28 pm
Bloodpaw bowed his head, but growled when Spiderstar left. Take care of the elders by himself? Did he look like some pesky Fireclan cat. Bloodpaw padded into the elder's den to check on them before he ate.
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Subject: Re: (Prvt rp Akum and lilverde) warrior cats after the experiments Mon Mar 02, 2015 11:33 pm
(You mind trying to do longer posts and play random cats as needed?)
A few moments later Spiderstar carried Crimson onto the top of the leaders den. "All cats old enough to hunt in the shadows please gather for a clan meeting." He bellowed loudly. Firescar and Soulflower took there places outside of the den as they waited for the rest of the clan to gather.
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Subject: Re: (Prvt rp Akum and lilverde) warrior cats after the experiments Mon Mar 02, 2015 11:37 pm
Bloodpaw stopped and walked outside the elder's den to hear what Spiderstar was saying. He let out a small growl as a black elder with several nasty battle scars shouldered his way past Bloodpaw. Barkkit padded over to Firepaw, a brown she-cat with ginger fur along her back like burning wood.
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Subject: Re: (Prvt rp Akum and lilverde) warrior cats after the experiments Mon Mar 02, 2015 11:43 pm
"We have a cat who wishes to join, he looks weak now but I feel he has potential to be a strong warrior, for those of you who don't know Bloodclan has taken over the Loners barn, this is a Bloodclan cat, he says he was abandoned by his father after disobeying an order to drown a Metalclan kit." He said. "I want to hear how my clan mates feel about this." he said. Crimson was kind of leaning on Spiderstar as he sat there.
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Subject: Re: (Prvt rp Akum and lilverde) warrior cats after the experiments Tue Mar 03, 2015 12:06 am
"No way!" hissed Bloodpaw. "I think he should join," argued Firepaw. "Are you mad?! Remember the tales of how ShadowClan was torn apart when they let a kittypet into their clan? The whole forest was devastated until someone took action," disagreed Snowstorm. The cats in the clan began arguing until a brown cat stopped the bickering. "Spiderstar I believe we should let Crimson into the clan," said the brown cat. The brown cat was named Acornfur and he was Spiderstar's deputy. "I too believe Crimson should join," said a ginger tabby named Blazepelt, one of the most trusted cats in the clans due to her ancestors.
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Subject: Re: (Prvt rp Akum and lilverde) warrior cats after the experiments Tue Mar 03, 2015 12:19 am
"I'll talk to my senor warriors Acornfur along with you and the medicine cat. Crowpaw do you mind taking Crimson back to the medicine cat den and continue your work on him." he said as he leapt down from the den. Soulflower was the medicine cat and she grabbed Crimson and took him to Crowpaw and gave her some instructs to better take care of his wounds before walking back to the den.
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Subject: Re: (Prvt rp Akum and lilverde) warrior cats after the experiments Tue Mar 03, 2015 11:37 pm
Acornfur nodded and ran to the senior warriors who were all together, waiting for Spiderstar. Bloodpaw hissed under his breath. He took one last glance at Crimson before walking softly into the elder's den. "That Spiderstar doesn't know what he's doing," said Snowstorm as she entered the elder's den after Bloodpaw. Slowly but surely, all the elders were laying back in their nests, chatting about Crimson and BloodClan.
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Subject: Re: (Prvt rp Akum and lilverde) warrior cats after the experiments Tue Mar 03, 2015 11:41 pm
Spiderstar approcahed thee group with Soulflower by his side. "I know what you'r thinking but I think he's our best way to help us prevent an attack or at least a massacre from bloodclan if they decide to invade." Spiderstar said as he calmly sat down. "Besides he's not like the other's any other BLoodclan cat would of drown the kit he refused to which shows he has a decent character or at least he has remorse and we can work with that." She added.
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Subject: Re: (Prvt rp Akum and lilverde) warrior cats after the experiments Tue Mar 03, 2015 11:57 pm
Sighing, Grasseye nodded. "Fair point. Perhaps some of us have judged the kit too harshly," Grasseye said, green eyes shining. "So what? What if he's a spy and is the start of an invasion. Are you all mouse brained, this is BloodClan we're talking about they'd go to any low to wipe us all out the forest," hissed Fallenfur, a hairless cat with green eyes. "Fallenfur, I think it's time for you to join the elders, your the mouse brain. Even if he were the start of an invasion we can't leave a helpless kit alone in the forest to be killed," argued Blazepelt. "My fur may be gone, but my wits surely aren't," said Fallenfur before becoming silent. "Either way, most of the clan seems to think Crimson should join, Spiderstar," said Acornfur. Bloodpaw looked at the elders. "Go and fetch us some prey would ya darling?" a black cat named Jetwing requested.
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Subject: Re: (Prvt rp Akum and lilverde) warrior cats after the experiments Wed Mar 04, 2015 12:00 am
Nightkeeper:
Name: Nightkeeper Age: 25 Moons Gender: Male Appearance:
Spoiler:
Lineart by Tesseri-Shira on DeviantArt, free to use! Colored by me.
Clan: Formerly part of DarkClan Rank: Former Warrior Persona: Nightkeeper, at first glance seems like a friendly, open cat. He smiles and jokes among friends, makes easy allies, and cares for others. He always looks out for those that can't look out for themselves and he remains level-headed, rarely holding grudges. He rarely belittles or bullies others, and his words usually remain filled with encouraging statements and peaceful tones. Of course, this is only how others view him at first glance, when given enough time, one may come to the conclusion that it's all a mask he wears to keep anyone from getting too close. This can be seen by the fact that, whenever he thinks he's alone, he will never smile.
To himself, he's a monster beyond salvation. He has made the decision to keep others away from him on a personal level in fear of what may happen if he lost or even harmed them. He's lonely and adamant about keeping it that way. He has a deep set regret that he's allowed to consume his life, and he hasn't put much effort in forgiving himself for what he's done because of his ability. He doesn't believe that, in the end, he will end up in StarClan.
History: [Written in present tense because it felt right o3o]
Apprentice Arc:
Nightpaw! Nightpaw! the Clan erupted in cheer, and the newly named Nightpaw sat proudly in front of him mentor and beside his brother. He had been named for the streak of black fur running down his back as if the night sky was resting within him, and it was a stark reflection from the muddy fur that clung to the rest of his body. His brother, now named Muddypaw, was a darker shade of brown, but they shared vivid green eyes, inherited from their father. As the cheering faded away and the Leader's words echoed the archaic declaration of their mentors, he stood and greeted his new mentor, Mysticstorm. Giving the large she-cat a respectful lick to the shoulder, he shot his brother an excited glance and the two couldn't stop grinning as they backed away from their respective mentors and became swarmed by the rest of the Clan.
The first to greet Nightpaw was, of course, his mother, still obsessing over a stray clump of fur that wouldn't stand still against his body. As he groaned, trying to escape the Queen's rapid tongue, Mysticstorm gave the other she-cat a respectful nod and drew him away from his mother with her tail. "Well," the older Warrior said with a smile, "I'm glad to have gotten another Apprentice. Before we get too far into things, I should warn you that the territories are dangerous. You don't know what sort of powers the other cats around you may have, nor do you know if they plan on being hostile. Even small border skirmishes can be fatal if you're too foolish. I happen to have the ability to blend into surroundings better than my Clanmates can muster on their own skill alone. So that I may be comfortable knowing that you will be able to fend for yourself, what ability do you have? What shall I train?"
Nightpaw's gaze turned downcast and a cloud of doubt formed in his chest. It was times like this that he always looked to his brother for a shoulder to lean on, but it seemed as if he and his mentor were already gone. "I don't know..." Nightpaw mumbled quietly, digging a paw uncomfortably in the dirt.
"What was that?" Mysticstorm asked, "I didn't quite catch what you said."
"I-I don't know. My brother Muddypaw can see into other cat's hearts, like their emotions and stuff. My parents had abilities, too. In all honesty, they keep saying that it'll come with time and all... but I'm just not sure anymore." His heartbeat quickened. He was going to be a burden to his mentor she didn't want a cat without any powers, he didn't deserve to be her Apprentice...
To Nightpaw's surprise, Mysticstorm gave a wry smile and a reassuring swipe of her tail against his shoulder. "It's never too late to find out what you can do. I'll help you find your strength- trust me on that." her walking pace quickened as they approached the Camp entrance, and after a few nerve-wracking seconds, they were out into the territory beyond camp. Oh how Nightpaw had dreamed of this day, he was an Apprentice now! "Welcome," his Mentor said proudly, sweeping her tail in an arch toward the territory and beyond, "to DarkClan's territory. Now, let's make a Warrior out of you." Grinning toward his mentor, Nightpaw wasted no time in dashing into the beyond. I won't let Mysticstorm down!
---
"DarkClan, attack!" a voice behind Nightpaw commanded, and anticipation built up in the Apprentice's head. Muddypaw seemed just as nervous. They both had been in minor border disputes and occasionally driving some loners or rogues away, but neither had ever been in a true battle. As Nightpaw sped toward battle, mind whirring with all of the battle moves he had learned, his claws unsheathed and his eyes met those of an Apprentice from the other Clan. They both greeted the other with a snarl, beginning a circle and trying to size up the other.
As long as I keep a strait face... he won't know that I don't have an ability to use. It must be why he's holding back, he doesn't know what I can do... It seemed as if the other cat was thinking something similar, but he was the more impatient of the two- and seemingly the more skilled. In a blinding blur, the other cat lunged at Nightpaw in what seemed impossible speeds. Before he could react, the pain and stinging of jaws clamped down onto his back, gouging fresh wounds.
As he cried out, Nightpaw suddenly felt a shift within him. The area around him blurred and his eyes watered. It didn't feel as if were from pain, though, and the world changed. Around all of the battling cats was what seemed like hovering pictures and scrawls, almost like ancient runes that he could... understand. They had no meaning, and yet he read them effortlessly. There was one around every cat, reading off what they can do. Their powers, clearly laid out in front of him. The pressure that had been digging into him suddenly hesitated, enough that he could push back and regain his distance between his opponent.
"Your... eyes," the other cat said, trailing off, not knowing what to make of it. My eyes? Nightpaw wondered, I guess if my vision changed, my eyes must have too. His gaze found the rune beside the other Apprentice, telling him that the cat possessed quickened speed. It's still an advantage against me, but at least I know what I'm up against...
Nightpaw fought on. And he fought after that, trained with Mysticstorm, and worked toward becoming the best Warrior in all of the Clan. Life was going great now that he'd awakened his eyes.
-PG 13 Warning for the Section, Read at Own Risk!-
And Then, it All Changed:
"From this day forward, you shall be known as Nightkeeper." The words brought so much pride to Nightkeeper as he sat beside his brother, just as he had when the two became Apprentices. "Nightkeeper, Muddypelt!" the Clan roared in approval. They were finally Warriors!
After the ceremony and celebration concluded, the sky began to darken. As was custom for new Warriors, Nightkeeper and Muddypelt had to stand vigil for the night, keeping watch over the rest of the Clan as they slept. It was cold, so the two pressed close to one another, as they always have since they were kits. "Brings back old memories, doesn't it?" Muddypelt asked with a nostalgic smile, "looks like even as Warriors things don't always change. One day, one of us is going the be Leader and the other is going to be Deputy. Then we'll be able to really lean on each other." Nightkeeper gave Muddypelt a half grin. I can't wait to see that day.
"I think this vigil is supposed to be silent," he said, making Muddypelt spit out an uncontrollable laugh, then gag while he tried to cover the noise. Nightkeeper relaxed, his gaze idly sweeping the empty camp. I can live like this...
---
"Nightkeeper, what are we up against!?" Muddypelt asked, his breath was raspy and shallow and blood ran down the side of his cheek. The battle was not looking well, and the two brothers were some of the last cats left that were able to fight before reinforcements could arrive. They were overwhelmed and outnumbered, and many of the more gifted cats of DarkClan had already been beaten and fled.
"G-Give me a moment," Nightkeeper said, scratching the ground nervously as he felt the enemy closing in. He closed his eyes, bringing his ability to the surface and awakening his true eyes. When he opened them, he could see the runes he had grown accustom to, giving away the secrets to the abilities of the cats around him. "It's not looking good, there's-" before Nightkeeper could finish his sentence, a cry of pure fear escaped from Muddypelt's jaws, and Nightkeeper turned toward him in surprise.
"H-How could," Muddypelt said with wide eyes, and fear-scent radiated around him, "h-he intend t-to kill..." Before Nightkeeper could process his brother's words, the darker brown cat suddenly lunged into him and pushed him aside, taking a killing blow in his stead. Watching in horror, Nightkeeper's wide eyes took in the sight of the red puddle building at his feet and a large cat standing over the body. His brother's eyes stared up lifelessly toward him. The rune usually inscribing his power faded away into the world.
"No..." Nightkeeper whispered, shaking slightly. He can't be dead. Wh-Who am I going to lean on now? It was supposed to be me, this can't be! His shaking grew, and his eyesight suddenly blurred. It was as if time stood still and the world was being swallowed by the runes he had become so accustomed to. It spiraled, dragging him down into the depths of nothingness.
Open yourself... don't resist me. I can end it, all of it. All you have to do is let me in. Then everything belongs to you, yours to toy with. Life... in your paws. Something so fragile is yours to end. Yours to control. All you must do... is open your eyes.
It was easy, being swallowed by the darkness. Nightkeeper embraced it, as the words said. It was easy, so much easier than resisting the immense pull of the darkness. What was there to do, anyway? He was dead either way.
A sadistic laugh erupted from Nightkeeper's mouth, and his eyesight tinged with a red glow. His head tilted as he took in the cat that had murdered his brother. Whom had set off the true power of his eyes. His strength had grown, as did his mystic sight.
"Did your little friend die to save you?" the cat sneered, "don't worry, you'll join him soon enough!" Even as he lunged, there was no hope.
"You're nothing but a flea at my pelt. All of you are. Call me a monster, if you will, but I'm as just alive as you are." The cat collided with Nightkeeper, but the eyes he possessed already pointed out his weaknesses, vulnerabilities, and his ability, making him fall as easy prey. With one quick step, Nightkeeper dodged and countered with a merciless swipe to an old wound along the other cat's side, opening up a large wound and spilling the ground with more crimson.
The crazed laughter grew louder as Nightkeeper attacked any cat that came across his path. Some escaped with their lives, others weren't as lucky. As the DarkClan reinforcements finally arrived, it was Mysticstorm who was unfortunate enough to find Nightkeeper first. "What happened here!? How did they... die?" she questioned, although her voice was calm, it was so easy to see the quivering in her eyes. The fear of seeing her old Apprentice covered in red droplets, grinning madly, and standing over the body of a young, lifeless cat. He, too, was wounded and bleeding, but fatigue was of no concern. The poor she-cat hadn't thought to raise her guard.
"They don't matter to me. I'll end... everything."
Nightkeeper lunged, his claws dug into the neck of his old Mentor, who had been foolish enough to believe that the cat that stood in front of her was the same one she had watched grow up and guide. His smile never fading as the light left her eyes. All that mattered was death, erasing everything, no matter what it may be. But, just as his reddened eyes turned toward the noise of battle ahead, the fatigue of his wounds became too much, and he fell into unconsciousness. Darkness reclaimed darkness.
---
"Your heart has changed, brother," Muddypelt's words echoed through Nightkeeper's head as he traveled one heavy step at a time. He knew it was nothing more than his imagination, conjuring words that he'd like StarClan to have sent him. The living cat had made the decision to leave his Clan willingly after all he had done. He couldn't save his brother, who could have grown into the greatest leader DarkClan would have ever seen, and he couldn't even stop himself from killing his Mentor, who was the cat that believed in him the most. He didn't deserve to still be standing where he was. "If you leave now, who's shoulder will you find yourself leaning on?" the echo of the StarClan cat's words made him hesitate for one heartbeat, glancing back toward the Camp that he can no longer call home. He pushed the voice away and continued on. Off so he never had to hurt anyone again...
Nightkeeper... always so stubborn. If you close yourself to even StarClan, then what do you have to turn to besides madness?
Power: -Based upon the Alpha Stigma-
When he chooses, Nightkeeper can open his true eyes, giving him the ability to know what magic or abilities that other cats possess. Based upon this knowledge, he'll have a better grasp on how to best his foe, but besides a forewarning, it gives no other benefit. (When using these eyes, the usual green will take on an appearance similar to this.
However, under tremendous emotional turmoil, his eyes will awaken to their fullest power and he will descend into insanity. He'll lose any regard for allies and only care for killing. In this stage, his eyes can not only determine one's magic, but also any weakness they may possess such as a vulnerable wound or a lame leg. He gains a slight increase in physical power, but it is a tradeoff for the safety of his allies, as no one is truly safe around him when he's in this stage. The only way to break him from insanity is either his death, willingly closing his eyes and pushing away from the gripping insanity, or if he passes out from fatigue. (When in this state, his eyes will gain a red glow, such as this.
How long has it truly been? Nightkeeper thought to himself, padding through the woods that were so familiar to him... yet so different now. They once carried the feeling of hope, family, his home. Now they all seemed to be malice and danger, he wasn't safe here. He was on the edges of DarkClan territory, his old home. Not entirely sure about why, he had wandered in a daze, only noticing how far he had gone into the thick of Clan territory after it was too late to cut back into another territory without being seen. It was the usual times for Patrols to be about, and turning back was more of a risk than walking the border and going to where the territory ended and he was free.
He no longer carried the scent of his Clan, nor would he be familiar to many of the younger Warriors, and especially not Apprentices. Either way, he wasn't keen to be spotted by either. He had left the Clan, after all, and all he was to them would be a Loner trespassing in some other territory. He sighed, continuing his walk and making sure not to pass too close to any of the hunting spots or territory markers he recognized for fear of another cat being there. Still, being this close brought back memories of happier times... times he ended up destroying... It's been far too long.
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Subject: Re: (Prvt rp Akum and lilverde) warrior cats after the experiments Wed Mar 04, 2015 12:07 am
Flamekit had managed to climb up the hollow of Fireclan's camp. He hated being cooped up in there. He was seeking revenge on the cat that tried to drown him. He didn't notice Nightkeeper for he walked straight into him singing a bit of his fur. "S...sorry mister" he said as he stood up. He thought he was a Darkclan warrior merely from how dark he looked and because he was so close to there border. he didn't know Darkclans' scent from a loners.
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Subject: Re: (Prvt rp Akum and lilverde) warrior cats after the experiments Tue Jun 09, 2015 10:42 pm
Bloodpaw growled. The snowy white tom padded out the Elder's Den. He raced to the fresh kill pile and grabbed several mice for the elders. (*poofs into existence*)
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