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Post by » Sacrifice on Sept 3, 2008 19:10:14 GMT -5
Zane had finally decided to warn the clans; starting with Pewterclan. It was the nearest in Renegade's general area. If he was caught, he could be killed for treason, but what did any cat care about what a wanderer did? Especially when power was being established. Zane was tense, ready to fight, he didn't like clan cats any more then they liked him. He was doing what Melody had wanted to do before she had left, a bolt of sadness went through the tom's compsed features before his mask was back on. His onyx pelt and golden eyes were the rare features that held him apart from most of all the other rogues, a fact that intrested him. He knew what he would do, he would see the leader, and tell him what he knew. Hopefully, the leader would pass the warning along, and that Zane wouldn't have to go to any of the other clan's, this one was bad enough as it was. Zane stood up strait, but could snap into a crouch at a moment's notice, and was as skilled, if not more so, then the warriors he knew guarded this camp. He waited for the approaching patrol, prepared for the worst...
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Post by yellow on Sept 3, 2008 19:48:43 GMT -5
Redspirt was hunting when she noticed Zane. She padded over to him. "Who are you? And why are you here?"
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Post by » Sacrifice on Sept 4, 2008 18:58:14 GMT -5
Zane looked at Redspirt, yellow eyes quickly judging if she was a threat before answering her questions, his onyx pelt hidden in the shadows. "My name is not important. I've come to warn your leader." He knew he had the Russian accent that marked him as differtant. Zane also knew he had to do his best to keep his name out of this, the less Renegade knew about what he was doing, the less chance he would have of being killed for treason. His yellow orbs focused on Redspirt, his other senses alert for anything else that might prove a threat. Yet his manner was calm, cool, and level.
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Post by cloudstar on Sept 4, 2008 20:43:39 GMT -5
((I posted here yesterday...why is it gone?))
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Post by » Sacrifice on Sept 4, 2008 20:45:42 GMT -5
((I didn't see anything...))
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Post by cloudstar on Sept 4, 2008 20:57:58 GMT -5
**shrug** Oh well.
Goldstar, Lastthought. and Trapfang walked torwds Zane. Trapfang stopped and stiffened. "Intuder." she whispered. "What does he want?" Lastthought agreed. Goldstar leaped forward. "What is your buisness here, wanderer?" he hissed.
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Post by » Sacrifice on Sept 4, 2008 21:10:13 GMT -5
Zane satred at the cat with hard golden eyes. "I come with a warning for your 'clan.' My name does not matter." He said, before anyone else could ask. His golden eyes narrowed, onyx pelt blending with the shadows, so he seemed as one. His posture was loose, but tense also. He didn't think that these cats would attack him, but he was ready if they would. He was used to that kind of thing, it happened all the time. "I suggest you pass it along the other clans as well, as I'm only saying it once." Zane said softly, the wind whisking his words away after they had heard them.
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Post by cloudstar on Sept 4, 2008 21:16:55 GMT -5
Goldstar looked around. "As you wish." he said. "Redspirit, Lasstthought. Please return to camp." he ordered. "Trapfang, please wait over there. I will call if there is any" he flicked his eyes to Zane and back. "trouble."
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Post by » Sacrifice on Sept 4, 2008 21:20:28 GMT -5
Zane nodded. "You may have heard of the new ruler, Renegade, correct?" Zane said, russian accent sounding strange to those around him. "He is dangerous, don't misjudge him, as he does have a large band who I think are hungry for power. Your warriors will need strength to go against him, as the small band of rogues that are against him are doing our best, but can't do anything too openly." Zane nodded, golden eyes serious, as he waited for his words to sink in.
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Post by cloudstar on Sept 5, 2008 16:50:01 GMT -5
Goldstar pondered this for minute. "How can I be sure you are not lying?" he said.
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Post by » Sacrifice on Sept 5, 2008 17:18:16 GMT -5
At that Zane's expression flashed to one of slight amusment. "Why would I risk being killed for treason, just to lie?" The dark tom asked, sighing inwardly. He hated dealing with the clanners, but sometimes you just had to.
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Post by cloudstar on Sept 5, 2008 19:35:28 GMT -5
Goldstar looked at Zane for a long minute. "All right." he said finally. "I'll pass this on."
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Post by » Sacrifice on Sept 6, 2008 19:08:13 GMT -5
Zane nodded, and as quickly as the onyx tom had come, he was gone. Zane had done what he had wanted, and now his mission was complete. Now, there was only time to wait for Renegade's action plot. It would be a while, but the time for battle was comming.
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Post by cloudstar on Sept 6, 2008 19:49:51 GMT -5
Goldstar turned and walked back to camp.
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