B L O O D -- Lust

[&& . frozen [ once | again ]]

Blood lust. That would quench my thirst for power.

Silentdeath walked slowly towards the two-leg bridge. The soft undergrowth felt soft and squishy between his paws as he walked. He soon came upon the two-leg bridge. Water flowed underneath it, making a soft, soothing noise. As he stepped onto the bridge, it creaked and groaned. He lifted his lip to show his teeth as he gazed into the water. Blood lust. That would quench my thirst for power. He though silently.

It was many days since he had first seen Axel in RiverClan. Since that day he had been suspicious of him. Then suddenly Grayfur started acting oddly, casting sad glances at Cloudystar. He sighed and sat down, still looking into the river. What a day its been. No excitement. No wars no... blood. Blood seemed to echo through his find. It was as if he couldn't get enough of it. He unsheathed his claws, and closed his eyes.

[for gray, pixie, and elk]

[grayfur]

A soft padding of red paws stained the leaves underneath his feet, caked in mud. Ears pricke up to detect the slightest movements, and his emerald eyes dnacing around in the moonlight.

The red lion-like cat sneered, and fluffed his spiky red mane. he purred with enthusiasm and yawned, lying down on the soft yet squishy bed of leaves.

A yelp escaped his throat as he saw another feline, staring at him from the heart of the spruce woods. His eyes were sharp and blood thirsty. Silentdeath. Axel alughed and stood up, giving him a cold sneer.

[Elk]

Pink pads hit the ground with pride. The skinny, yet strong tom had walked through the lands and to this.....Two-leggers place, this wasn't a place he was used to, nor did he want to be here. Truth was....He was kinda lost... The white male looked around, his green optics picking up anything and everything that moved. Flashes of rabid dogs appeared infront of his face, he cowered and started to run away. No noise was coming from the fictional dog that Elk's mind had produced.

Elk slowed down, two cats...No, two toms came in his veiw. Were they real? Or were they a figment of Elk's imagination? " Hello?" he asked as he slowly apporched the two toms. They smelt of RiverClan....Well, one of them did. The other had the smell of a loner, but also the smell of a RiverClan. That must have meant he was in the lands.

Could this rust colored, maned cat be the loner that Grayfur talked about? Could this cat be the one that screws Elk over? Bright green optic fell onto the two. " This one is called...Elkheart." he said with a small bow of his head, as his brain told his pillars to stop moving. He now stood still about a yard away from the two toms. His tail in a neutral position and his head alittle bit high.

[pixie daaarling =3]

Pixiefire walked quietly along the river. Scents of three other cats filled her nostrils.Three toms.
Oh great. she thought. She continued on by the bridge. She called out to the three cats;
"What's the party out here?"

Pixiefire made her way up to the two-legged bridge. She nodded a hello to the tree toms. She spotted Elk. She didn't know him, but she thought he was handsome. She perked up a bit, without showing it. She looked over the faces of the other cats. She couldn't really read any expressions. She sighed and layed her head on her paws. Birds flew overhead. Pixifire watched them. Hunger clenched her belly. She shook it off. The she-cat gazed over to the white tom again, sheepishly.

Pixiefire's rustic orange pelt was as glossy as ever. Though her underbelly was covered in mud. She licked her paw and drew it over her head. A bird squacked, Pixiefire drew up her head in alarm. She laughed at herself and turned her attention back to the tree toms. Pixiefire swayed her head side-to-side in boredom. Her orange eyes were wide, watching. (Duh duh duuuuuuuuuuuuuuuh)

[grayfur]

ooc: Pix, I liekd your post, but there are such things a commas. it was pretty choppy. Too many 'she' 's

[&& . frozen [ once | again ]]

Silentdeath slowley opened his eyes as he heard paws approaching. He growled and slowley got up. He drank in the newcomer's scent without looking at him. What is it, Axel? Is your precious little Clo Clo too good for you? Is that why your out here? He sanrled, turning towards Axel. A grin appeared on his face and he dug his claws into the soil. The pounding of paws announced a new cat. He turned to see a skinny tom racing towards them.

Hello? This one is called...Elkheart. Silentdeath watched him bow and curled his lip up. The stench of loner was over poweing on this tom. He felt like shouting a thousand curses at the tom to get out of the lands. But he opened his mouth, showing rows of small teeth. But he snapped it shut as a she-cat scent drifted out into the bridge. What's the party out here? Silentdeath felt the fur along his spine rise up.

Whats with all the cats all of a sudden? A stupid piece of mouse dung rogue, some lame loner, and now a poor little she-kitty. It seems as if there truly is a party now. He spat, his eyes flashing. If there was one thing he hated, it was being surrounded by strange cats. He stiffened his spine so it seemed that he stood taller. He raced down the bridge, and leaped out towards the water. His paws caught onto a tree branch, and he pulled himself up. He crouched there, watching the cats below.

[grayfur]

Axel twitched his tail, annoyed by Silentdeath's words. He smiled and stopped his tail, playing it cool.

Axel shrugged modestly. "I dunno. Maybe," he mewed, rolling his eyes. "She's starting to test me, ya know? And you know how I like fresh meat." He purred with satisfaction and circled Silent awkwardly.

Axel's green eyes flashed. "Indeed this is Elk, a loner, that just joined RiverClan." He stoppe and sneered at Elk. "Pleasure," he chuckled in his sarcastic voice.

Axel purred ravinously. He rubbed his forehead agaisnt his tail, hoping to annoy the older cat. He was good at that. When he had finished hsi game, he picked himself up and sweetly tried to bop Elk on the nose. "Whatsa matta?" he mewed mockingly, "Scared, kitty?"

[Elk]

There was no way that Elk would want to stay if there were only gonna be toms around. Elk looked suspiously at the male that looked as if he were to kill someone. The one that was described as Axel was being a jock, and being all 'I know more than you know'. Axel spoke of Elk as if Elk and Axel knew each other...Had word about him got around that fast? SpikeShard probably told Cloudy about him, and Axel might of overheard the conversation.

Elk looked as a she-cat arrived and looked him expectently. Elk looked at her also, she was pretty. He smiled and bowed his head towards her. " Hello! I'm Elk.." he said to the she-cat. Suddenly Elk felt more relaxed and off-gaurd when she-cats came around, no matter how many toms were. Elk payed more attention to her than the two toms.

This was what made him get bopped on the nose by Axel. Elk's reaction was just to jump back and hiss. His fur stood on edge and his tail puffed out. This was only for a slight second before he realised that Axel had talked to him. " I'm not scared! And you, I'm not a lame, just because I'm skinny doesn't mean I have lame features." he hissed as he bent his audits back all the way. He was in defense mode now, and he was also next to the she-cat.

[Elk]

Bump

[Elk]

Bump again?

[pixie daaarling =3]

ooc; sorry i've been away and stuff!!!

Pixie's fur bristled as she heard 'poor little she-kitty'. Her claws unsheathed, preparing to attack. Anger burned in her eyes and they were looking at Silentdeath. Pixiefire wasn't the most talkitive cat in RiverClan. In fact she rarely talked at all. But when she did it would either be out of order or anger.
"What did you just call me? 'Cause if I heard right, their most likely be two toms by the time I leave." Pixiefire snareled threateningly. She took a strp forward. Hoping that he would attack first. Pixiefire had aplan already playing in her mind. For a brief moment she looked over at Elkheart. She smiled shyly, but then snapped her attention back to Silentdeath.

[&& . frozen [ once | again ]]

Silentdeath smirked at Pixiefire. Yes, your right. Two toms left. Me and Axel. You and that waste of a loner will be dead. He snarled, grinning wickedly. Silentdeath walked up to Pixie and stuck his muzzle in her face. Opening his jaws, he showed small red teeth, freshly coated with blood. I havn't eaten yet. Perhapes you'll be next on my list. He smirked, walked back. He glanced over at Axel.

Well, my ruthless friend. What say we have chow-time right now? He knew Axel well enough already. Being a rogue, he probably would kill anything he could get his claws into. I just need to make him trust me. Yes, then my plan will come into action. He smied to himself and turned towards Elk. And you. No sense in you being here. This is for clan cats only. Not worthless kitty-pets.

[grayfur]

Axel smirked at Silentdeath. "I like you're thinking. You'd make a perfect rouge." he sighed and stretched his limbs, as if paying no attention to Silentdeath. The cat was getting on his nerves. He gave Silent a sly smiled and walked twoards Elk.

"You should be talking to him, for I have joined RiverClan as mate of Cloudystar," he said sarcastically. Axel gave a small chuckle and started purring at Elk. He was a handsome tom indeed. "You're cute," sneered Axel in Elk's face.

[Elk]

OOC: SORRY FOR THE WAIT!!![text in here]=Translation

They were making fun of the loner. The rouge who had just joined into these lands, and they were picking on the only she-cat that was here. Elk wasn't on their side, he was working against his own clan. What the hell? "Du Arschloch, kleine Maden.[/color]"[fuck you, little maggots.] Elk spoke in his native tongue. German. Yes, Elk was German. Elk talked german fluently. Claws unshealthed from their domain, ridge fur along his back on edge. Elk wasn't gonna take this from any damn cat.

Elk wasn't about to back down like the one called Silentdeath had told him to. Elk wasn't about to let a she-cat face two toms on her own. It wasn't fair. Elk saw the smirk that Pixie gave to him, and he smiled back. There was things that these cats didn't know about Elk. That he was no weakling. He used to kill things just for the hell of it. Elk was way more out of the leage of these little 'bitches'.

Elk pulled his slim bod from next to Pixie, to infront of her. He wasn't about to let her fight a useless battle against two stupid toms. Tail flicked around. Not nessesarly madly, but it just flicked. Elk was as calm as possible in such a situation. Even though the two toms had insulted him by some gay comment and by telling him he was a worthless Kitty-pet. Elk was ready to fight for his right to be called one of the Riverclan's warriors. " Oh, please. Because of you, this clan is falling apart." he snapped as Axel got all in his face and said some gay comment to him.

[grayfur]

ooc: no offense frozen, but that deffinition of 'gay' is not used anymore, adn Elk, I agree with frozen. I;m not too fond of your "foul" language.