Warriors RPG

[C S]

Snowstar followed into the shadows. He was as silent as still air. The chill of the Dark forest was nothing compared to the blizzard he was born in, or the weeks after when he and his brother got lost out in the blanket of white. The faint light only reminded him of the glimmer at the mouth of dens and small caves, having to use those as refuge when he was cast into the forest. Memories that seemed so...distant, but were still fresh in his mind. It seemed which each step into the forest, the farther back in his life he was going. He was remembering the time when he was a loner. A young cat without direction in his life, far before he met the Thunderclan patrol that put him on the path to becoming a clan leader. He had come far since then...

[Hopeflower]

A deep, rough voice suddenly cut through the silence. "Interesting. We seem to have a trio of trespassers on our paws." Demontalon instantly stopped walking, her ears pricked and her muscles tensed. That wasn't a voice she recognized, and she couldn't see where it was coming from.

[The Kingpin]

"Seeing as we're the tresspassers here...why not show yourself?" growled Wraith lowly, glancing at his surroundings, trying to identify the source...

[Hopeflower]

"Maybe I'll just let you get yourselves lost," the voice went on as if Shadowsoul hadn't spoken. Now it sounded almost as if it were coming from behind them. "You'll be more than entertaining to the Forgotten Ones, I'm sure." The fog thinned a little to their left, and Demontalon glimpsed a pair of amber eyes.

[The Kingpin]

"What you do is of no consequence to us, ghost...stay or leave, we move on" growled Wraith as he glanced towards the eyes for the split second they were visible...

[C S]

"As if you'd be so idiotic" Snowstar growled to what the cat said, staring off into the shadows. "The long departed and Starclan rejected? Threatening two leaders and a warrior?" He continued, approaching the shining eyes. "Cats forced to live in solitude pose no threat to us here. Only in the land of the living you present a danger...and even that is small"

[Hopeflower]

The tom circling the three Clan cats let out a deep, darkly amused chuckle. Suddenly he stepped out of the fog, revealing himself to be a big dark brown tabby tom. There were faint scars around his eyes, suggesting he had at one point in his life been blinded, and his tail was bent in the middle like a broken branch. "Take a long look around," he invited the three trespassers. He made a sweeping gesture with his tail. "Explore a little. I won't stop you." He paused, his eyes narrowing slightly and one corner of his mouth curving up into a faint smirk. "Of course...if I were to let you go deeper into my territory...you should do me the same courtesy and allow me to explore StarClan's lands."

[The Kingpin]

"That is something we don't have the right to grant" responded Wraith simply. "If you were to get into contact with Starclan and they were to agree, that would be their decision" he growled. he noted the broken tail, the tom's eyes narrowing. "So...you're Brokenstar.....my Grandfather's leader"...

[Hopeflower]

Brokenstar's eyes glittered, as if that was exactly what he'd wanted to hear. "Then I'm afraid...you'll have to turn back. This is as far as you go." He stood calmly, making no openly hostile movements, and giving no visible reaction to his name.

[C S]

Snowstar chuckled for a few seconds, before laughing openly in the spirit cat's face, shaking his head. "How long have you had the delusion you are still a leader, Brokenstar?" He mewed. "By the looks of it, you've had this mind set for a while. But I guess cats like you and Tigerstar are bound by such...misguided beliefs" He said, sighing as if he was disappointed

[Hopeflower]

"Think carefully before you speak, little warrior," Brokenstar growled, a dangerous edge to his lowered voice. "Here, we of the Dark Forest hold the power. We outnumber you, and we cannot die twice...you, on the other paw...there are only three of you....and you are still very much alive."

[C S]

"Here, in the Dark forest, you are all bound to a life of solice, a life of no meaning, an eternity of nothing. You should be honored that we even came here" Snowstar growled with a smirk. "Living isnt a handicap, cat. It gives us strength, and allows others to walk with us. A living kit is stronger than you. See the truth before things turn even worse for you"

[The Kingpin]

"You may not die twice, but you also have no friends to defend you....no CLAN to defend you this time....that Clan...is mine" growled Wraith. "You have done terrible things, Brokenstar....you cost your clan more than any war or failed leader could...you cost yourself a life of peace...in exchange for unneeded war. you tortured yourself in life...and are tortured in death. Tis why you and Tigerclaw are remembered...and why you're hated" he hissed...

[TyrannoTitan]

"Haven't you heard? Times have changed!" growled a new voice from the shadowy forest, laughing manically at its own statement. Emerging from the shadows was a twisted cat, completely bald from the chest up. Hundreds of scars dotted its exposed upper body, forming strange patterns and symbols. The cats eyes were devoid of pupils, and one ear was completely mangled. This cat was not a denizen...yet it walked the dark forest as if it had been doing so all its life.

[Hopeflower]

"Honored? To have a cat with so little brains calling himself a Clan leader trespassing on my territory? I think not." Brokenstar turned his attention back to Shadowsoul, ignoring the newcomer. "Hmm. You're good at probing for weakness, Shadowsoul. But unfortunately your effort is wasted this time. I regret nothing I did."

[The Kingpin]

"A shame...I really hoped you were a better cat than what you were depicted to be...disappointing" growled the tom. at the newcomer's voice, Wraith's eyes shot towards the source, piercing gaze locking on the cat. the appearance certainly more closely resembled the Dark Forest followers he had encountered earlier....and the aura it eminated was enough to tell him that this one wasn't a prisoner of the Dark Forest...it was a visitor here...like himself. "Well well...if it isn't another bear-gnawed cat coming to visit" hissed the black leader...

[C S]

"How ironic...a cat with little brains calling himself a clan leader. Isnt that what you were in life?" Snowstar mewed. "Ive done nothing but provide for my clan, while you squandered what your clan had" The white leader said, glancing to the new comer shortly before looking back to Brokenstar. Another Worshipper...in the Dark forest. His and Wraith's hunch might have been right all along

[TyrannoTitan]

"Oh no, don't find it necessary to include me. I'm having fun." the cat announced, unleashing another cackle.

[Hopeflower]

Brokenstar narrowed his eyes at Wraith. "You'll be in for a lot of disappointments if you think that after a short conversation with you, cats from the Dark Forest are suddenly going to change their ways." He turned to look at Snowstar tattered ears flicking. "And you think because of that, all cats should automatically lower their heads and start blathering on about your exploits, is that right?" he meowed scornfully. "Maybe you expect the rogues in the area to roll over and have their bellies tickled by you at your convenience like common kittypets too."

[The Kingpin]

"Oh, i never expected that. I just hardly expected a cat who was given nine lives could possibly be as....unpleasant as you. I suppose it'll remain a mystery why Starclan granted you nine lives in the first place" responded Wraith. "It seems we'll get nothing from this cat...He's useless" he growled to Snowstar and Demontalon...