Betrayal . . . what a lovely feeling . . .[Closed]

[fawn]

Whisperpaw

The silent air chilled Whisperpaw down to her bones. Her feet kept a steady pace as she pranced forward in a fast manner. Blood pulsed in her ears as she tried to focus. With each paw step forward, it seemed to her that her heart beat faster and faster.
A sudden crack splintered through the silent air and Whisperpaw froze mid-step. She craned her head to look behind her but was surprised to see nothing. It felt like her heart stopped beating. She bent her head slowly down to look at her front paws. Underneath her left paw was a broken stick. She was dizzy with relief as she sat down to lick her fur flat.
The bush rustled. This time she knew it had not been her. She prayed to StarClan that this would be Featherheart, but she didn't know is StarClan would still answer her prayers. If this was any other cat besides her deputy, she knew she would be punished. Daring to call out a word, she asked in a hushed tone. "Who is there?" Those three words rung out into the darkness.

[snowyowlfeather]

"Don't worry, It's just me."
Featherheart said quietly.
"When are we going to leave? I can't stand Wolfstar any longer! He's a demon from hell!"
She said angrily, still in a hushed voice

[fawn]

Whisperpaw sneered at the thought of the low-life leader. "We'll get our chance." she mewed quietly. "But for now, we have to be patient." she licked her paw and drew it over her ear. "I don't want to just up and leave..." she murmured, partially to herself. "We have to get to him first somehow..."

[snowyowlfeather]

"It's called crossing the border and getting someone to escort us to the camp."
She hissed.

[fawn]

Whisperpaw glared at the she-cat. "How will that hurt him?" she growled. "Then we'll do it right in front of him. How about that? Tomorrow during a border patrol?" Light filled her blue gaze as she gracefully walked in circles, trying to develop an amazing plan.

[snowyowlfeather]

"Perfect. How about we go on the dawn patrol in a few hours. He always goes on those."
Featherheart said, planning the whole thing in her mind.
"We can ask him to come closer to the border but away from the patrol. Then we attack him and run across the border and yell back to him 'Cya in battle if you live to be in the next one old man'.That should crush him."

[Ink-Silent-Little]

Inkclaw appeared from the shadows, her eyes glowing like the eyes of a monster. "Sounds fun..." a evil gleam settled in her eyes like violet fire, burning strongly. "Can I join you?" she sat down and licked her paw, drawing it up over her ear repeatedly. She looked up again, hoping they would help her. Ever since Leopardfrost died, she felt as though life wasn't worth living anymore, and she thought that living recklessly would help her heal...

[fawn]

Whisperpaw nodded. The cool breeze ruffled her fur making her shiver. "Let's go back to camp before anyone finds us!" she hissed under her breathe. She was already cautious about the birds that were already awake. It would be dawn in a few hours and she wanted no one to know of her absence. "Let me go in first, and then you can follow. It'll make it less suspicious." she padded away from the SunClan deputy.

Then, another cat appeared before them. Inkclaw... Whisperpaw thought. Her fur bristled. "What do you have against Wolfstar? Huh? And why should we let you join us? The more we have, the more likely we are to get caught." Whisperpaw's usually calm demeanor had faded and this 'event' had turned her into a nervous wreck. Her usually sweet self had faded and now she was angry. She just wanted to get away from it all and she would be happy when she was finally in MoonClan.

[Ink-Silent-Little]

"Wolfstar is a stupid old man who doesn't know what he's doing anymore" Inkclaw snarled, "And for your information, I happen to be one of the best attackers in this Starclan-forsaken forest". She narrowed her eyes, tail lashing. "So do you want my help or not? Cause I'm still joining Moonclan without you"

[fawn]

Whisperpaw hissed again and took a slight step forward. "Well I certainly don't want your help!" she snarled showing her fangs. "But, I'll leave it up to Featherheart if you can join us!" she turned her back on the two cats. "I'll be leaving now." she mewed trying to let her fur lie flat. "And I'll be seeing you on the dawn patrol. She swayed her tail back and forth as she silently padded back to camp. Thoughts and confusion swirled through her mind and she didn't know whether or not her decisions were the right ones. All she knew was that she wouldn't ever turn back from what she was doing.

[snowyowlfeather]

"You can join. The more hurting Wolfstar the merrier. But we will bring him to the ground once and for all. When he's dead, his blood will be on my claws."
She replied viciously.

[Ink-Silent-Little]

Inkclaw nodded, her brow furrowed but fang flashing in the moonlight viciously, "Absolutely hysterical. Thanks for letting me in. So, tomorrow at the dawn patrol? Lovely. See ya" and she quickly dissapeared into the forest, her black pelt melting into the shadows.