Post by Frost on Apr 6, 2006 5:08:50 GMT -5
[glow=blue,4,000]((Others may only join with PM permission from either me, Pheonixpaw or Silverpaw. Silverpaw has left FCC and gave his password to Brownclaw. I have PM permission from Brownclaw to do this.))
A bright new-leaf sun glared down upon the earth. Only light escaped it, as a cold breeze kept the warmth at bay from soaking into the creatures' pelts and warming them. Stalking silently along the side of the Thunderpath was a silver form. Her belly was slightly swollen, a small sign that the she-cat was pregnant, but she managed to keep a steady pace and moved gracefully, her form a constant fluid movement. Long silver tabby fur and venomous yellow eyes were accompanied by identifying white front paws and the stench of BloodClan. Apart from the white on her paws, all her other points, such as tail tip and the behinds of the ears were black. Muscles rippled beneath her pelt. Frost had come back to haunt the cat of WindClan who she hated so much. And to perform a demonstration if she could.
The cat she sought after was her niece, a ginger fool who took after both her stupid Mother and dumb Father. Long before Pheonixpaw was even born, Frost crippled the Kit, battling with Windstorm when she was close to Kitting and inflicting damage on the ginger Kit. Now Pheonixpaw walked with a hard limp, her leg twisted, and blind in one eye, from where a small tear could be seen within the blue depths of the iris. It please Frost to know that she had damage the cripple and turned her own Sister against Pheonixpaw. And now she needed to leave a message where it might stick. Windstorm was going through suspicion by her Clan, and though she wished for it badly, Frost could not cause her Sister to be banished from her Clan, as that would harm her future plans for the Sister who betrayed her. Dragonheart was a RiverClan cat, and would not be tainted by Frost's words. Plus, he loved Windstorm, and was a big-headed oaf. Doodlepaw, Doodlepaw was the same as his Father really. Shiningpaw, or Shine as she preferred was already corrupt, and Frost knew she would pay if she drove her Apprentice away for good. So that left Pheonixpaw. Pheonixpaw was foolhardy and though she claimed not to fear Frost, it was blatant in her eyes and body language that she did, or at least, suspected what Frost was capable of. Now it was up to Frost to put Pheonixpaw right once and for all.[/glow]
A bright new-leaf sun glared down upon the earth. Only light escaped it, as a cold breeze kept the warmth at bay from soaking into the creatures' pelts and warming them. Stalking silently along the side of the Thunderpath was a silver form. Her belly was slightly swollen, a small sign that the she-cat was pregnant, but she managed to keep a steady pace and moved gracefully, her form a constant fluid movement. Long silver tabby fur and venomous yellow eyes were accompanied by identifying white front paws and the stench of BloodClan. Apart from the white on her paws, all her other points, such as tail tip and the behinds of the ears were black. Muscles rippled beneath her pelt. Frost had come back to haunt the cat of WindClan who she hated so much. And to perform a demonstration if she could.
The cat she sought after was her niece, a ginger fool who took after both her stupid Mother and dumb Father. Long before Pheonixpaw was even born, Frost crippled the Kit, battling with Windstorm when she was close to Kitting and inflicting damage on the ginger Kit. Now Pheonixpaw walked with a hard limp, her leg twisted, and blind in one eye, from where a small tear could be seen within the blue depths of the iris. It please Frost to know that she had damage the cripple and turned her own Sister against Pheonixpaw. And now she needed to leave a message where it might stick. Windstorm was going through suspicion by her Clan, and though she wished for it badly, Frost could not cause her Sister to be banished from her Clan, as that would harm her future plans for the Sister who betrayed her. Dragonheart was a RiverClan cat, and would not be tainted by Frost's words. Plus, he loved Windstorm, and was a big-headed oaf. Doodlepaw, Doodlepaw was the same as his Father really. Shiningpaw, or Shine as she preferred was already corrupt, and Frost knew she would pay if she drove her Apprentice away for good. So that left Pheonixpaw. Pheonixpaw was foolhardy and though she claimed not to fear Frost, it was blatant in her eyes and body language that she did, or at least, suspected what Frost was capable of. Now it was up to Frost to put Pheonixpaw right once and for all.[/glow]
