by The Kingpin » Tue Aug 10, 2010 8:23 pm
Wraith's eyes narrowed as he noticed Fogcloud walk away a distance. "So far, we've only seen three of them. of the three, i can identify one of them as a former Thunderclan winged cat by the name of Ashspots....though he doesn't go by the name anymore" he growled. "They make a habit of covering their fur in blood and dirt...likely to conceal their real scents and instead intimidate targets with the smell of blood" he added. turning after a while of standing in one spot, he continued to pace slowly. "These cats are insane. dangerous, and hostile...I've been given reason to believe they enjoy torturing their targets. Until we've found out more about them, and found a solution to eliminate them, I want the clan to be alert. the patrols, will be doubled, both in size and frequency. the night guard will be made up of twice as many cats, and no one, and i mean NO ONE...leaves the camp without a full party of clan mates. we can't afford to assume they won't stroll into our territory...as such, if it's not a hunt or a patrol...you stay in the camp." he snarled. he then stopped, walking forward to the highest point in front of the Leader's den, to make sure what he would say next would not only be heard, but resonate in the Clan's minds. "Remember who you are, Stormclan. Remember what we've gone through. Remember what we have accomplished. We are what none of the old clans could've ever hoped to achieve. We survived the collapse, and rose from the ashes of the forest stronger. We crushed four clans, in one night. We achieved what once was believed to be not only impossible, but the inverse of reality itself. United as one, the two clans that were known in the past to hate eachother most. the two clans with the greatest rifts between them, united, and now we stand here as one, as a symbol of our forgiveness to one another...and of our determination to rise against the odds. We faced every challenge that came up against us head on, and succeeded. we became stronger from our experience. Like we faced those, we can face this. Remember your identity Stormclan...The days of peace are coming to a close...we must be ready" growled the Leader. In the crowd, Nightclaw watched on in awe...so this was how a Leader rallied his warriors...the feeling of pride in the tom was almost overwhelming...
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The Kingpin on Tue Aug 10, 2010 8:44 pm, edited 1 time in total.
"Ah yes, organised chaos. the sign of a clever but ever-busy mind. To the perpetrator, a carefully woven web of belongings and intrigue, but to the bystander? Madness!"
–William Beckett, Lore of Leyuna RPG