Fire and Ice, When Opposites collide { Private}

[Featherz]

Cloudwhisper
Cloudwhisper woke up from a lazy morning nap. Her grey pelt was warm from absorbing the sunlight that glared down to her in her sleep. Cloudwhisper stood up and stretched her muscles, yawning wide. Once the she-cat was ready she padded down the mountainside, towards the Quarry to hunt. Keeping her ears pricked, she started running towards the site, picking up more speed, the wind ruffling her fur. After about 5 minuets or so, she started slowing down, the ferns outlining the Rock Quarry, getting closer and closer to the sleek, yet broad cat. 

The afternoon had passed quickly, Cloudwhisper continued to hunt, as it got dark. Shuddering to herself, she thought just one last vole then I will go back to camp. Cloudwhisper opened her mouth slightly, tasting the air, the strong scent of a mouse feasting on a nut filled her mouth. Cloudwhisper immediately got into the hunters crouch, stealthily crawling closer and closer towards the mouth watering scent. It was juicy, it was plump. It was...gone. Cloudwhisper leaped towards it, flailing in the air. It was a messy fail. Cloudwhisper stood up, shacking  the dead leaves and as much soot as possible off. She glared around, checking that no one saw it. She couldn't detect anyone there, but Cloudwhisper had a sneaky suspicion that someone was watching her. Who's there? why? a million thoughts raced around her head. Cloudwhisper shivered, collected the small pile of Fresh-kill she had managed to catch and headed off towards camp. The silence of the air was creepy. And it amplified the snap of a twig. Someone had been watching her.

OOC: It's pathetic I know, I'm sorry.

[Mustache]

Hawkscar

~It was the crack of dawn when a thin, watery stream of light slithered stealthily across the cavern's floor and into the nearest den: the warrior's den. The newest warrior, a dark tabby with auburn streaks, slept sprawled out on his mossy bedding. Hawkscar stirred in his sleep as he battled Whisperclan warriors, sleek and swift. As a the silent ray of light reached his pelt, warming the absorbent darker patches, his emerald eyes fluttered open due to the source of warmth. He clumsily scrambled onto his large paws expecting the sharp pains of his enemy's jagged claws and teeth. He blinked several times before realizing it had all been just a dream.

~Sheathing his claws, he let out a silent hiss of annoyance. When are the real fights going to begin? He was ready to show off all of his tactics and strategies to his clanmates. He wanted to show them that he was worthy and meant to join this clan in the first place. What if they regretted their thoughts? What if they didn't see his skills and power? Did they see him as just a worthless beggar? They all just think I'm a stupid lazy kittypet! He thought glumly, tearing at the soddened ground with his unsheathed claws. I'll show them I'm the greatest warrior ever! If they think I am a nusiance, then they are fools! They will all see! Having that in his mind, the encouraged tom set off to the muddy Quarry leaving the faint screes of bats and the camp behind.

~With a fast pace set, the tom journeyed over the debris that included rocks, sticks, and a few stray roots. Hawkscar scrambled over a few large boulders and squeezed through a couple crevices that provided shorter routes to the Quarry. Soon enough, the Quarry came into sight and Hawkscar picked up his pace. I'm going to be the most admired warrior and I'll be remembered as the Great Haw.. Hawkscar was lost in his thoughts when he tripped over a lifeless gnarled root and landed on a fragile stick that cracked under his weight. Snap! The force of the snapping twig sharply pinched his soft underbelly which was now covered in a layer of fine mud.
- "Ow." Hawkscar muttered in a daze. I'm glad no one saw me! They wouldn't think very highly of me.

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Word count: 361
I tag: Cloudwhisper
Notes: Sorry for the delay... >.< Hehe... Hawk and Cloud are so much alike...

[Featherz]

Cloudwhisper

Cloudwhisper walked slowly towards the place where the eerie twig snap had been. Careful not to step on any of the sticks surrounding her, she approached the ferns. Opening her mouth to say something, a mouse scuttled out of the ferns, holding bits of broken twig in it's mouth. It stopped for a split second before running off into the bushes. But the mouse wasn't quick enough, Cloudwhisper pounced, killing it before it had the time to call for help. Pleased that was all,she started to head back to the camp.

A louder snap filled the air, followed by a subtle 'Ow' this time, it was a cat. Cloudwhisper, tried her best to ignore it, pretend that it was just a apprentice, hunting for the elders. But the more she thought about it. The more she thought, it wasn't an apprentice. Cloudwhisper buried her kill in the ground, and started jogging towards the cat. As she approached the small clearing, the scent of Echoclan filled her nostrils at least it's not like the cat wants to kill me she thought. Calm now, Cloudwhisper entered the clearing to find a black tabby sitting on the ground, the cat had four black socks and black stripes that curled around his body, face and tail. Cloudwhisper noticed he had similar eyes to her, a deep emerald. Only his were slightly darker. Cloudwhisper felt small and feeble compared to this well built tabby cat in front of her. Curious about this cat Cloudwhisper decided to start a conversation with him.

" Hello, I'm Cloudwhisper, what's your name?"

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word count: 270  feeble
Tag: Hawkscar
Notes: AMG I CAN'T SEEN TO WRITE MORE THAN 300 WORDS!

[Mustache]

Hawkscar

~"Hello, I'm Cloudwhisper. What's your name?" A sleek whispy grey cat asked suddenly appearing next to him. Her bright jade eyes were fixed on his own, with a warm, gentle gaze. Startled, the tom unsheathed his claws and hissed in anger.

~Cloudwhisper? Who was...? Oh... Echoclan warrior... Denmate... right. Hawkscar's pelt became hot with embarrassment, as he sheathed his claws, clearly disappointed. Turning his attention back to the she-cat, he noticed she was looking at him with a bewildered expression. "Oh. You forgot about me already?" Hawkscar growled with a hint of amusement. Puffing out his chest, he added, "In case you have forgotten, the name is Hawkscar." And you better remember it. He thought with a small grin played upon his maw.

~ Hawkscar stretched his legs and got up onto his paws with a slight twitch of the tail. The smell of fresh prey engulfed his head in a swirling aroma of delicious meat. The tom fell into a trance. He could picture himself savoring each bite of plump juicy mouse. "Have you been hunting lately?" Hawkscar mumbled with a bit of envy. He knew Cloudwhisper was an excellent hunter who could almost outrun any type of prey. He wished he was as good as her. I wish I could be just as good as her. Then I would be a great warrior. Better than some other clan-born cats.

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Word count: 233 (Meh... ( ' ')>)
I tag: Cloudwhisper
Notes: OooOOoOoOoOoo... _{Hawk is jealous.... xD (Just want to warn you that Hawk might be a little... mean, so take no offense and don't be afraid to snap back xD)}

If you find any errors, please ignore them as best as possible... I am so tired right now >.<

[Featherz]

Cloudwhisper

" Oh you forgot about  me already? I'm Hawkscar"

The name triggered a faded memory of a young apprentice being brought to the clan, badly wounded by a hawk. Cloudwhisper was only a apprentice at the time, and was still suffering from her fox wounds. 

" Ooh, Hawkscar, no,  I remember you. You were brought to the clan because you were injured from a hawk attack"

Cloudwhisper sat and watched the well built tabby get up, the muscles underneath his sleek fur rippling. Cloudwhisper winced, she was glad he was in the same clan as she was. Cloudwhisper had never been strong, causing her to not be very gifted at fighting. However, she knew how well Hawkscar could fight, and felt a sudden wave of pity for the other cats that would meet him in battle. Hawkscar must've seen Cloudwhisper staring at his bulky body.

"Have you been hunting lately?"

Cloudwhispers head shot up, her body heating up with embarrassment, her pelt flattening itself to the small cat it belonged to. Cloudwhisper's jade eyes darted around the rocky terrain that surrounded the two cats, looking at anywhere but Hawkscar. Her mind searched for a suitable answer.  When she finally conjured up one, she mumbled it, hoping he wouldn't hear, and then just forget he asked it, but she had a sneaky suspicion Hawkscar wasn't a cat that did either of those things. But, Cloudwhisper couldn't be sure.

" Um...yeah, 3 mice 1 vole and a thrush."

 Cloudwhisper hesitated before further on adding

" You been doing anything fun today?"

Cloudwhisper looked at the tom tabby in the eyes with desperation, hoping he wouldn't comment on her hunting. As much as she loved it,  it made her feel awkward when people commented on it.

"I hear your a good fighter"

Cloudwhisper opened her mouth to say you look like your good at it! but then stopped herself, in fear it would sound creepy.

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Word count: 326 YAY I MADE IT OVER 300!
Tags: Hawscar
Notes: Sorry, this might have a little pp in it. I just got back from London, I can change it if you want

[Mustache]

Hawkscar

~"Oh, Hawkscar, no. I remember you. You were brought to the clan because you were injured from a hawk attack," Cloudwhisper mewed softly her lip quivering. Hawkscar flinched feeling the jagged talons of the hawk tearing through his flesh on his spine once again. Hawkscar gazed at Cloudwhisper's face hardly generating a memory. Oh, I remember her now, Hawkscar thought intently. She was that apprentice who was in the Medicine cat den when I joined the clan. He could faintly remember her sleeping on the moss bedding next to him on his first night.

~"Um...yeah. I caught three mice, one vole, and a thrush." The she-cat muttered softly to herself. Hawkscar pricked his ears straining to hear more, but the she-cat fell silent.

~"Oh, nic..."

~"Have you been doing anything fun today? I've heard you are a good fighter. Cloudwhisper stated in haste. Hawkscar narrowed his eyes, slightly confused. She seemed like she was hiding something, but Hawkscar didn't want to get into her personal life because he detested cats who were nosey.

~"Well, I have heard you’re a good hunter." Hawkscar added in. "Did I do anything fun today? No. I was going hunting before I...I...uhhh..." Hawkscar hesitated. I can't tell her I tripped over a root! She would laugh at me! Think... think, think, think, think...! Aha! "Before... I heard a noise that sounded like a... uh... squirrel. So, I stalked it through the brush, but it must have felt my presence because before I knew it, the plump prey was way ahead of me. Yet, I did not let that dishearten me. I sprung towards the squirrel with all of my speed. But then, it disappeared somewhere around there," Hawkscar lied, flicking his tail towards an ancient pine tree towering above them like a canopy. "I tried to slow down but I had accelerated too much, and I tripped over that stick and crashed onto the muddy terrain." Cloudwhisper looked at him uncertain, trying to figure out if he was telling the truth, but Hawkscar did not let her uncertainty get to him.

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Word count: 346 (Woo! xD)
I tag: Cloudwhisper
Notes: It's okay, I don't mind... I'm not very picky with Rps... xD Liar, liar! Fur on fire! xD

[Featherz]

Cloudwhisper

Cloudwhispers gaze followed Hawkscars, into the bush were he lost a squirrel. Cloudwhisper didn't fully believe him, and looked at the large tabby with an uncertain look, but didn't say anything further on the matter. The young she-cat decided she liked this broad tom, even if he was a little off. Cloudwhisper found herself wanting to be friends with Hawkscar, and debated on whether she should ask him to hunt with her or something.

" You want to go hunt or something?"

Cloudwhispers voice stuttered, and she felt red with embarrassment, her soft grey fur felt clammy and hot against her skin. Looking down at the ground, she found a patch of sand and started playing with it in her paws.

 It was now dark and the carpet of silver light washed over the grass, shadows dancing around the two cats. The wind was still and the air was silent. The hoot of an Owl started, disrupting the silence, But Cloudwhisper didn't mind, It was a beautiful night. The grey cat looked at the large Tabby, his fur glinting in the moonlight. Cloudwhisper felt like running, and imagined the feeling of hunting in the darkness. She shivered, Cloudwhisper was usually in the safe confinement of her cave at this time of night. But she felt safe, after all, Hawkscar looked as if he could fight off anything.  Cloudwhisper shuffled her dark grey paws. Neither of them really knew what to do. Cloudwhisper looked at the dark tabby, and followed the pattern of one of his auburn streaks till it passed angry scars. The she-cat stopped her drifting gaze, and stared at the scars, that were once slashed into the young cat. Cloudwhisper winced, imagining the pain Hawkscar felt. A crickets chirp filled the rocky terrain; Cloudwhisper jumped, feeling awkward for staring at his wounds. As the tom re-adjusted himself to hide his scars, naturally Cloudwhisper hid her tail, ringed with deep scars from a previous fox attack. 

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Word count: 332 Yay!
Tags: Hawscar
Notes: Yeah, sorry for the cheesy-ness, I'm lacking inspiration at the moment

[Mustache]

Hawkscar

~"You want to go hunt or something?" Cloudwhisper mewed nervously as if he would bite. Hawkscar cocked his head to mull over the idea. Well, I did come here to hunt, and I'm not going to be better by this rate.

~"Okay," Hawkscar stated confidently, "It's almost dusk which, in my opinion, is the best time to hunt. Yet, there is also the risk of badgers and foxes, but there is always a price for plump freshkill." Hawkscar turned back to Cloudwhisper who jumped and curled her tail behind her. Why is she so jumpy? Is there something on my pelt? The tom quickly sat down on his haunches and licked his paw to groom his messy pelt.

~ By then, dusk was upon them, and Hawkscar's pelt was smoother than a rock in a stream. He pricked his ears foward to detect the small noise of mouse feet ricocheting on the muddy surface of the Quarry. A small noise came from the bushes behind the two felines. Hawkscar turned his head and glared at the rustling bush. Bird. Hawkscar immediatly thought. It sounds like its wing is caught under a monster. Hawkscar crept foward silently, aware of Cloudwhisper watching his every move.

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Word count: 205 (Yuck xD)
I tag: Cloudwhisper
Notes: x3

[Featherz]

Cloudwhisper sat, watching with eagerness as Hawkscar hunted. A rustle came from the bush ahead, and the two cats pricked up, straining thier ears. Bird! Cloudwhisper was eager to see how Hawkscar would catch them. AS Hawkscar prowled the ground, getting close to the creature. The bird flew off, but Hawkscar was determined, using his powerful hind legs, he sprung up into the air and pinned the juicy bird down. Cloudwhisper was very impressed, her mouth dropped a little in awe. Wow! that was impressive.

" Good catch, your strength helps you"

Hawkscar caught more prey, but getting slightly bored Cloudwhisper drifted off and started hunting on her own, not yet satisfied with the 5 mere animals she caught at the afternoon. A plump Pigeon was almost at her fall, when the bark of a fox filled the air. Cloudwhisper froze. The memory's of her apprentice-hood coming back to her. Her fur stood on end, and her previously tired eyes were now wide with fear. Her tail was hidden beneath the She-cats petrified body, and she slunk to the ground, to scared to run. The fox was getting closer to the small she-cat; Cloudwhisper shook fiercely with fright. And then the bushes shook.

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Word count : 206 Lame
Tag: Hawkscar
Notes: DON'T SHOOT ME I KNOW I HAVE PP'D A LOT BUT PLEASE DON'T KILL ME! I DIDN'T KNOW WHAT ELSE TO DO

[Mustache]

Hawkscar

~A rush of exhilaration filled Hawkscar's chest as he clasped the blue jay in his claws. He slapped the bird down onto the ground letting his superior shine. Ha! That's how it's done! He thought with pride. The bird squawked in terror and flapped its wings frantically. Swiftly, Hawkscar bit its neck, letting his larger canine tooth puncture the prey's esophagus which ended the captured bird's life.

~"Good catch, your strength helps you," Cloudwhisper mewed from behind him. Hawkscar grunted a response and padded over to a moist area. Satisfied, Hawkscar dug a neat hole and buried the prey, head to tail. He shot his ears forward once again and stalked away into the brambles straining to hear more movement of prey.

~After he caught a malnourished mouse, a crow’s call came from above in a large oak tree startling Hawkscar at the verge of catching a squirrel. I...it…it’s… not a h..ha… hawk… It’s… just a stupid crow! Hawkscar thought shrinking back into the brambles. Focus! Hawkscar pounced just as bark echoed nearby. Gasping in terror, he landed ungracefully and bent his paw in an awkward position. The prey darted away terrified leaving him, once again, lying on the ground in pain. Holding back a yelp, he whipped his head around and said, “We should probably get back to ca…” Hawkscar looked around confused. Where did Cloudwhisper go? Did she… oh no… Shaking off the mere pain in his paw, the tom scrambled forward following Cloudwhisper’s faint scent. He raced forward through some bare bushes and tripped over a fallen stick. Tumbling to a stop, Hawkscar landed next to Cloudwhisper who cowered with her tail under her body.

~”I’m not having a very good day today,” Hawkscar muttered through gritted teeth.

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Word count: 304
I tag: Cloudwhisper
Notes: Silly hawk... always falling at the wrong time... It's okay Cloud.. just try your best... A little pp here and there is okay( Not saying it is good) just don't make my cat die or make anyone die unfairly xD!

[Featherz]

Cloudwhisper

The fear rushed through Cloudwhisper, her mind screaming for help, but no sound coming from the cat. Her grey fur standing on end, her nightmares coming back to life. Her jade eyes opening and closing, not sure whether to be open or closed. when the bushes in front of the She-cat rustled Cloudwhisper opened her mouth to let the most blood curdling scream. The smallest scream came out before she realised that a broad tabby stood in front of her. Hawkscar muttered something under his breath that Cloudwhisper didn't quite catch. The young she-cat looked up at the strong tom with hope. Cloudwhisper slowly got up to her feet, still shaking uncontrollably and collapsed on the ground again. Still in shock, Cloudwhisper let out a string of giggles, but tried again. After numerous attempts of getting up she finally managed to lean on Hawkscar for support. She rambled on about the weirdest things, trying hard to forget about the fox that would haunt her dreams tonight. Unaware of what they were doing Cloudwhisper seemed to be on a different land. Her body did as it was asked without Cloudwhisper knowing. And after many pointless rantings, the she-cat finally went to sleep

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Word count: 205 meh

Tags: Hawkscar

Notes: Sorry this took so long, I spent the entire week trying NOT to put pp in it

[Mustache]

Hawkscar

~A startled screech came from the she-cat as Hawkscar staggered up on his paws after lying on ground in a momentary daydream. "I found you! Sorry, did I scare you?" The tom mewed with a toothy grinned. He purred with happiness seeing that she was all right and not in the jaws of a fox. He was oblivious to the cat's fear until he didn't hear a response. "Cloudwhisper?" He asked with concern. The she-cat looked like she had seen a... well, fox. A deep growl like noise came from the bottom on her throat that caused him to flinch. The fur on his neck began to rise as an eerie feeling crept up his spine. Are we being watched? The tom thought with terror. Cloudwhisper's body fell onto Hawkscar's shoulders, a shudder vibrating through her body. She was chattering like a squirrel and making no sense at the same time "We should probably get to camp bef..."

~Snap! His voice died out when a twig snapped in from behind him. Cloudwhisper's limp body crashed hard against his own causing him to be crushed underneath. "Mouse brain! You’re not helping at all!" Hawkscar snapped angrily, his voice trembling. Twisting out from under Cloudwhisper's silver fur, he jumped up onto his paws once again and gently grasped the she-cat by the tuff of fur on the top of her neck and started to drag her across the forest floor. "Good grief you're heavy!" The tom grunted with effort, his mouth full of fur. Good thing she is small. He thought with hope.

~With power and fear in Hawkscar's body he dragged the she-cat to a nearby crag and hid in a small crevice barely big enough for three cats. Exhausted, Hawkscar curled up in the corner of the makeshift den. As he drifted into a sleep, he only thought of one thing. I hope that fox that we heard doesn't find our scent.

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Word count: 336
I tag: Cloudwhisper
Notes: Omg... I'm sooooo sorry... I have been busy with school and it's torments, and then I have been working on gifts and arggggggg... I'm sorrrry >.< If you find any errors please try to ignore them. I'm really tired right now.

[Featherz]

Cloudwhisper

Cloudwhisper drifted in and out of sleep, paranoid about this fox, she didn't register that they were not in the warrior den, but in a makeshift one. The small grey cat was still in a sort of hysteria and kept rambling about odd things that didn't exist, or things that would never happen. She clearly wasn't herself, her eyes that were usually calm and filled with serenity, were now wide with fear and panic. Cloudwhisper wasn't even talking right, her voice with was usually slow, clear and smooth, was rough, high and fast. She was pacing, and her steps were skittish and not Cloudwhispers. She was in a hazy trance of confusion, fear and hysteria.  

Cloudwhisper was so mixed up that she didn't register Hawkscar in the makeshift den, not the continuous rustling from outside, getting louder, then quieter. Coudwhisper was now shaking uncontrollably, huddled up in the corner. But her eyes remained the same, and she continued to rant. Her ears were pricked, though nothing she heard made its way into the maze of thoughts in her mind. 

"But what if, the squirrel was to save us, yes, yes. Then we would be free!" Cloudwhisper lit up, but then turned the other way and shook her head, her face deep in thought. " NO, no, no it would still get us, yes it would, then it would EAT us as well" Her face scrunched up and she gave out a wail screeching through the night, like a kitten being strangled. The she cat put her for-paws on her ears, as if to block out a horrid sound. Her face was scrunched up, her eyes closed. She was lying down, a small shivering mess of distortion. 

The small she cat, who was clearly not herself, had been shacked by the memories of her past, and the possibility of it happening again. She had now stopped ranting, but started making weird humming noises, as if to further block the silent screams that only she could hear.

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Word count: 340
Tag: Hawkscar
Notes: It's alright, and I'm sorry for her being suck a pain, She has a mental syndrome, when ever she hears, smells or sees a fox she goes into this state and it takes about a day to get back out of it, I've only recently put it in though