Stay Away! ((O p e n t o S k y C l a n))

OOC: If you would like to move this to another place, that's fine--I just figured to make it on SkyClan territory because there would be more people and action, unlike Twolegplace...I'm assuming ^•^

IC: Stupid rogue, stupid rogue. Stupid piece of fox-dung.

The words repeated in the rogue's head. It echoed and spoke, causing a hiss to escape her sharp toothed mouth. "How would they like to be called 'stupid pieces of fox-dung'? And what did I do to them?" She said to herself, padding along the territory of her secret dream Clan. "You know they aren't going to accept you, Caramel Apple. You have a 'kittypet' name and you're a murderous rogue who cannot be trusted. If they do accept you, you'll be feared of by all the kits, elders and queens." She mimicked the tone of ((NPC)) rogues who had tried joining the Clans themselves but ended up... not getting in, per say.

Caramel Apple snarled as she bravely trotted around, paws noiseless like the gentle falling of snow. It was peaceful, rather than the occasional fighting at Twolegplace. Yet she knew and hoped no one would come attack her--for they might be in for a...treat.

Cherrymist snarled as she picked up a new scent, unlike the ones she was used to. Careful, the blind she-cat crept downwind from the source, ears strained and step careful. She couldn't afford to injure herself, and the scent became more and more cat-like as she was near. The whiypte warrior was soon near enough to pounce out of the bushes, hissing, and tackling Caramel Apple with a ferocious look on her face. The scent was definitely of a rogue, bt her used nose could sense the old tinge of kitypet food and Two-legs'. Her fur bristled angrily. Another kittypet that considers they can run away from their home and live the life of a Clan in mid leaf-bare! Puny. she thought.

"Who are you? Are you aware you are trespassing on the territory of SkyClan?" she asked, keeping he other cat pinned down with her front paws.

Caramel Apple snarled. "Yes, I'm fully aware. Why might you be concerned? Oh wait, you must be a warrior. I'm assuming you don't take kindly to...rogues, although I prefer loner. Let me just tell you right now I mean to harm--my intentions are quite unlike others, to be honest." She muttered, straining underneath the she-cat's weight. She swayed her tail in rather fear of the she-cat's hostile response. "Hostile or mercy?" She thought to herself.

Eagleheart burst out of the undergrowth and saw Cherrymist pinning down an unfamiliar cat. She didn't smell of clan. Rogue, He determined quickly, a snarl rising in his throat as he raced to Cherrymist's side.

"What are you doing in Skyclan territory?" He hissed angrily, letting his abnormally long claws slide out and scrape the hard earth. His muscles tensed, prepared to seriously injure the unknown she-cat for his clan's sake. No trespassing rogue would escape Eagleheart's claws if he could help it.

"I'm..exploring, per say." She said, tone as bittersweet as her looks. She struggled underneath the she-cat's weight yet again, twitching as her amber eyes narrowed.

Cherrymist snarled furiously at the rogue. "We will call you whatever we want as long as you ae in our territory." she said, coldloy,m shifting to allow space for Eagleheart by her side. The apperarance of the second warrior was good, she was not sure she could have taken on the unfamiliar cat all by herself. She could feel her strong muscles as she kept her down. "Now, will you go willingly, or shall we take you to Crowstar?" she asked, prounouncing her grandfather's name with useless menace.

"I say we teach her a lesson. This piece of foxdung doesn't seem to have learned anything about trespassing on our territory. Besides, Crowstar shouldn't have to waste his time on rogues," Eagleheart hissed again, spitting out the end in disgust. He continued to flex his claws eagerly, hoping that he would finally be able to show off his fighting skills. It'd been a while since he'd been able to test them out. And sinking his claws into a non-clan cat would be the perfect way.

"Settle down, Eagleheart,"
It was the SkyClan deputy who stepped into the scene, her amber eyes glinting as she looked over at Cherrymist, Eagleheart, and the rogue. Vixenheart didn't look hostile or judging as she padded closer.
"Please excuse these two for their behavior. They aren't going to hurt you," The she-cat began, casting a quick glance at the two other warriors, "Now then, what's your name and why are you wandering around our territory? Wr don't accept strangers."

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Adderpaw had been hard on Vixenheart's heels, eager to witness the deputy in action over the intruding cat. Screeching to a halt beside Eagleheart, the young apprentice gazed at Cherrymist with wide, excited eyes; admiring the she-cat's fierce behavior. Leaning forward slightly, she inhaled deeply, face screwing up at the odd, slightly rank scent that clung to the loner. "Who ever she is, she smells absolutely disgusting- worse than three moon old carrion!" Adderpaw declared- she much preferred the familiar, woodsy smell of her own Clan, while also unimpressed with the sight of the loner trapped beneath the Skyclan warrior's paws.


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ooc: much reply XD))

"Well, I presume I shall tell you my name. I'm Caramel Apple, pleasure to meet you all. I would not mind meeting your leader--in fact, that was the entire purpose of me coming onto your territory! Now if you'll excuse me, I will go speak to your leader in peace. And I do not smell bad, thank you very much." She said blandly, staying much more calm and probably making them angrier. Her fawn brown tabby pelt was rugged and unkempt, however.

Eagleheart growled lowly, but listened to the deputy's command and took a step back. He stood next to Adderpaw, his tail lashing in frustration. She always seems to show up.. The warrior remarked to himself as he glanced at Adderpaw. His ears twitched in amusement, acknowledging the younger cat's comment. Eagleheart appreciated her attitude a lot more when it wasn't aimed at him.

Cherrymist's ears pricked at the stern tone of Vixenheart, and she couldn't hell but flinch away from the rogue at her command, but still eady for battle. The white she-cat's tail lashed out as she let our a small snort at Adderpaw's comment. Wouldn't be long until he joins the warriors' den, I believe... she reminded herself.

Snowstorm was walking around. She was going to the noise. "Do you have to scare the prey from here to Highstones?!" she growled. She saw the rogue and started lashing her tail. "You're a mousebrain if you even think of trespassing for a second!" she hissed. She forced herself to calm. "I suppose we could give you a chance, but I wouldn't give a mousetail if the clan hates you, and if Crowstar doesn't accept you, It'd be my pleasure to "escort" you out myself." she threatened.

"Aye, sweetheart, I'm not being tough here. I'm just trying to join this Clan. I am not up to much trouble." She said calmly, seemingly unmoved by the harsh comments of the Clan cats. She had stirred a lot of attention, far more than expected.

Vixenheart sighed, glancing over at Snowstorm with a silent glance of warning. If this Caramel Apple wanted to speak to Crowstar, then that's what she was going to get. The ginger-and-white she-cat nodded, blinking.
"You can speak to Crowstar, but we'll be escorting you to the camp..." She said, sternly.
Just in case you get any ideas. Vixenheart finished silently to herself.