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Post by rainfur on Apr 16, 2009 17:19:46 GMT -8
XXCherrystarXX
He stepped onto the big boulder, feeling rather in a happy mood. His clan was finally going to get their second deputy. He remembered when he became the deputy with Moonstar in charge of everything. Cherrystar was the second leader, first deputy of Moonclan. He was going to walk with that knowledge, carrying on to his clanmates. He had been waiting to make the deputy for a while, but no one really fit the spot at first. Then his mind started to wander to a she-cat named Wickedmoon. She had always been the headstrong cat, no one follower. She always did what Cherrystar instructed her to do. Strict, couragous, everything a deputy should be. The perfect choice in Cherrystar's opinion.
He knew the she-cat also eventually wanted to have kits, but that wasn't a problem. She wasn't going to have to be a queen forever, if she ever did become one. He was willing to take that risk with her. He could tell her determination also matched with becoming the deputy. She would make a fine leader someday. Lets just hope that day doesn't come soon. He thought with a slight shiver. "All cats gather behind big boulder for a clan meeting! He called out, seeing the cats all come out at once. He just contiuned since he wasn't a large fan of ceremonies, "As you know, I have needed a deputy for quite some time. Starclan has told me that I need to wait for the right cat to come. Before the warriors of Starclan, and the spirit of our first and old leader, Moonstar, may they approve my choice. The new deputy of Moonclan will be Wickedmoon!" With that, he stomped his foot, careful to walk off of the boulder.
He looked around for his new deputy, wanting to talk with her on how she felt about this. He wasn't even sure if she would take it. There wasn't a reason NOT to, but you never know with the mysterious she-cats that even Starclan doesn't understand compeltely.
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Post by icefire09 on Apr 16, 2009 17:55:28 GMT -8
Wickedmoon was surprised at the choice Cherrystar made. Her as deputy? Well that was very unexpected. She wanted to be warrior as all cats did, and maybe later on become a queen and have just one litter of kits. To be a mother. Care for her own. She never expected to be deputy of a whole clan! She walked out of her den and sat at the back of clearing as she usually did. She was very observant. As she heard her name spoken by Cherrystar her heart fell out her but. She couldn't believe it. She was never a kit who was all about ' When I grow i will be a leader She was more of the types that did what was asked of her so she could keep to herself. This also caused a problem in finding a mate. She wasn't a ditz cat. She was a strange cat. She preferred being different. It was her style. Right as her name was spoken she could feel Cherrystar's eyes looking for her. He padded off his rock - he wasn't so good at announcing and celebrating, which is one thing they both had in common. She wanted to talk to him so she gracefully sat up and waited for the clearing to clear. Once everyone was tending to their own business Wickedmoon quietly and swiftly walked up to Cherrystar. She wanted to tell him he was crazy. She isn't like every car, and not as favoured also. She walked up to him with a stern look on her face. She confronted him and looked him deep in his red eyes, hoping to add a tinge of ice to her voice as she spoke. " Are you crazy? Do you realize that I am your new deputy? What made you of all cats choose me? Ugh!" She grumbled and started to pace. Like this was supposed to make her feel better! What was wrong with her? She was supposed to be happy. She sat down and looked coldly at Cherrystar. "I hope you know what I want in my life. You do realize that I want to have mate and kits? She was getting frustrated, and when she was mad she was as bitter as a cherry. Haha! Cherrystar is bitter! She didn't mean that but it did make her snicker. " You better have a good explanation for choosing me." Wickedmoon said quite, wickedly.
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Post by rainfur on Apr 17, 2009 9:20:59 GMT -8
XXCherrystarXX
A flicker of suprise spread across Cherrystar's face. In the little mix of his emotions, however, there was also a trace of amusment in it. He knew what the she-cat desired, but he also knew it was right for the clan. Thats what he believed, and he was sure that he knew what was best for his clan as well. He wasn't a fool. He wasn't close to one. He knew what he was doing, although some cats may disagree with that statment. A chuckled rumbled in his throat as he told Wickedmoon, "This is why I chose you." He stated, sitting down before explaining, "You are determined to now answsers. You want to know why things don't make sense. You go out of your way to talk to your leader coldy about becoming what every cat dreams of becoming. Excatally what this clan needs."
He wasn't frustrated like he would be with the average cat, because he knew this was Wickedmoon. This was her stubborn quesitoning headstrong self. He didn't mind that. He just minded that she would question his actions. He didn't like it when cats douted him. Yelling at them that he wasn't a newborn kit was one of the things he wanted to do, but of course, he wouldn't do that to a clanmate. Maybe he would do it to any other cat of Rippledclan, Shadeclan, Wishingclan, Silverclan, Freeclan, Sunclan, Elmclan, rouge, kittypet, or loner.
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Post by icefire09 on Apr 17, 2009 10:54:10 GMT -8
"Is that, what should I call that syllable.. Is that answer supposed to make me happy?" She answered a bit too strongly. She was talking to her leader after all. But whatever, she wasn't a push over cat like everyone else. "I may look like the right choice but if so much as cause me annoyance, I will be your worst enemy. Worst than Starclans[/0i] mysteries." Wickedmoon said coldly and she wanted to add something else, but time will find a place for that statement. "For a leader you are quite vague in your explanation of choosing me. I was expecting a story but instead I got a sentence. Quite surprising indeed." Wickedmoon said a matter-of-factly. She wasn't about to let Cherrystar think that she was happy with his choice. She looked at him with a plain expression. I hope you do realize that I'm not happy in the least with you choice. And I want to rip out your eyes and throat." At the end of the sentence she added a sweet voice to her threat. She sat down, very casually as if she had no care in the world and that she wasn't second in command of a whole clan! She looked at Cherrystar with a bored look. "I hope you know what you have done. This is your biggest[/i[ mistake yet. But I can't control you, no matter how much I may want too. And I can't kill you as much as I want to, but I just can't." She said cooly. She snorted. "Foolish cat."
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Post by rainfur on Apr 18, 2009 11:29:07 GMT -8
XXCherrystarXX
He sighed with annoyance. The she-cat was no apprecitating the honor, and her tone was making him rather angry. But he couldn't back out of his choice now. He picked her for a reason, and though the reason wasn't really in his brain anymore, he knew that it was still there. She would have to get use to it, some way or another. There wasn't really a way to undo it unless the she-cat retired or died. He silently hoped that neither one of the those things would happen to her.
All in all, his good mood was in a twisted knot. He didn't like the she-cat attitude at the moment, but he wasn't going to be intiminated from his deputy that clearly had no idea what she was saying. "Sorry to disapoint you in my one sentence, but I figured that sentence was enough to wrap it up. Excuse me for assuming the obvious." He kept his voice calm, though fire was gleaming through his red eyes. "And I'm sorry that your anger is blinding your reason, but I assure you, you can't control me. And even if you would attack me, I hope you enjoy the rest of your life as a rouge, because I will not tollerate that. I have nine lives, and I notice, you only have one." Yes, it was a threat, but a threat that was actually, in a way, a promise.
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Post by icefire09 on Apr 18, 2009 11:37:20 GMT -8
"I see you have tuffened up a bit since we were young. Good job." Snorted Wickedmoon. "So how are you? Everything ok?' Wickedmoon as friendly. 'And since I'm not going to get out of this... mess, I guess I accept." Said the she-cat casually. She didn't feel intimidated by her leader. He could threat her all he wanted. She was tuff. No little kitty pet living with the two legs. "Oh and you would never make me a rogue. You don't have the heart to do that to me." Said the she cat playfully and mysteriously. She then tapped her leaders shoulder the tip of her tail. She narrowed her eyes. "Do you want to do something?" Asked Wickedmoon boredly. She was up for anything at this moment. Just to start at least looking like a deputy to some cats.
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Post by rainfur on Apr 20, 2009 18:15:00 GMT -8
XXCherrystarXX
The large black cat made a large eye roll at her first comment of sarcasm. He didn't like it, and was about to have second thoughts, but he knew at the back of his mind, there was a reason. Besides, even if he could reverse it, he wouldn't want to because he didn't want her to get what she wanted. Yes, a little of his own rivaly, but he also found this best for her behavior. He blinked surprisingly at her sudden wiplashing mood change from anger, to trying to stay calm. He had to say, he was impressed, but then again, there was no point in staying in this mood. She was probably going to burst, cause that is what she-cats did.
The comment about not having the heart actually made him laugh out loud. Clearly, the she-cat didn't know him well. But no matter. Through his amused chuckles, he explained, "I wouldn't try me if I were you." Though, this was suppose to be threatning, he could stop smiling. Then his smile faded, thingying his head to the side. "And what do you suggest?" He asked her.
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Post by icefire09 on Apr 20, 2009 18:36:08 GMT -8
" I don't know, oh high humbled leader" Wickedmoon said mockingly while bowing down as a joke to her leader. She snickered and sat back straight up. " If you don't want me to try you, don't try me. But you know I will. I don't listen very well." Wickedmoon said a mater-of-factly. She wanted her leader to know what she was all about. " How about hunt or a conference?" Wickedmoon asked. OOC: Writers block  |
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Post by rainfur on Apr 21, 2009 19:07:07 GMT -8
XXCherrystarXX
He felt like pushing her down even farther with his paw, just to knock her off of balance, but he controled himself. He wasn't like his now deputy who was being incredibly frustrating and confounding. But even so, a ficker of amusment passed through his eyes. "Confrence? About what? How you will lead the clan one day when you so say, 'defeat me in combact'." A mewor of laughter burst through his throat at the end of the statment. Even so, he started to walk out of the direction of camp, stopping to notify that the deputy should come and tag along for their hunt/confrence.
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Post by icefire09 on Apr 24, 2009 15:57:32 GMT -8
"I will tell you how I will beat you, old man" Said Willowmoon.
OOC: UNFINISHED!!
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