Post by KingHarry on Jan 26, 2018 21:45:55 GMT
"ENOUGH!"
Mothstar's roar echoed across camp. The leader was angrier than he had been in a very long time and he looked like he was ready to murder a cat at a second's notice. The wild look in his eyes had only increased, as had the flicks of his tail and the rising of his fur.
"You will all be silent! All of you!" He ordered, spittle flying from his mouth in his rage. "The Warrior Code decrees that we help kits - not strange adults that could infect our entire camp again. It also decrees that the word of the leader is law. This situation is breaking the Code multiple times, Rustpaw, and if you keep up this mousebrained behaviour you will be lucky to ever become a warrior."
His head snapped to face Smudgekit. "You will go back to the nursery. You are obviously not ready to become an apprentice yet, so when your siblings receive their new names in the new moon you will remain a kit. You will stay a kit until I deem you ready to become an apprentice - and, at this rate, that will never happen. Now begone! I don't want to see your face again today!"
He then turned to Cedarleap. "And you - I thought you would know better than to waste MothClan resources on a non-clan cat. I also thought you would know better than to risk more cats dying by allowing this infected loner to stay. You are incredibly lucky that I am not clawing your ears off right now, Cedarleap."
Finally, Mothstar's attention turned to the loner. His stalked towards him, hissing lowly. "I don't care how ill you are, and I do not care who you have lost. Were my patience not completely tested right now I would allow you to know the cure's location, but your friend and her defenders have ruined that chance for you. You will leave this place, and you will leave right now. If you are ever seen on our territory again, my warriors will kill you."'
Anger still continuing to rise, the leader flicked his tail in Tawnystorm's direction. "You - chase this loner off our territory. If he moves too slowly, you are free to hurt him." He instructed - before, to finally make his point perfectly clear - swiftly swiping his claws at the loner's face, aiming to do some damage that would scare him into running away.
Mothstar's roar echoed across camp. The leader was angrier than he had been in a very long time and he looked like he was ready to murder a cat at a second's notice. The wild look in his eyes had only increased, as had the flicks of his tail and the rising of his fur.
"You will all be silent! All of you!" He ordered, spittle flying from his mouth in his rage. "The Warrior Code decrees that we help kits - not strange adults that could infect our entire camp again. It also decrees that the word of the leader is law. This situation is breaking the Code multiple times, Rustpaw, and if you keep up this mousebrained behaviour you will be lucky to ever become a warrior."
His head snapped to face Smudgekit. "You will go back to the nursery. You are obviously not ready to become an apprentice yet, so when your siblings receive their new names in the new moon you will remain a kit. You will stay a kit until I deem you ready to become an apprentice - and, at this rate, that will never happen. Now begone! I don't want to see your face again today!"
He then turned to Cedarleap. "And you - I thought you would know better than to waste MothClan resources on a non-clan cat. I also thought you would know better than to risk more cats dying by allowing this infected loner to stay. You are incredibly lucky that I am not clawing your ears off right now, Cedarleap."
Finally, Mothstar's attention turned to the loner. His stalked towards him, hissing lowly. "I don't care how ill you are, and I do not care who you have lost. Were my patience not completely tested right now I would allow you to know the cure's location, but your friend and her defenders have ruined that chance for you. You will leave this place, and you will leave right now. If you are ever seen on our territory again, my warriors will kill you."'
Anger still continuing to rise, the leader flicked his tail in Tawnystorm's direction. "You - chase this loner off our territory. If he moves too slowly, you are free to hurt him." He instructed - before, to finally make his point perfectly clear - swiftly swiping his claws at the loner's face, aiming to do some damage that would scare him into running away.