Twilight Haze

[Kala]

The was a calm sunset in GoldClan Camp, it had been awhile since the clan was able to snuggle up with one another to share tongues as they enjoyed a meal or two before others went off to bed as a whole portal went to scout our the lands. Yes, GoldClan never had this many cats before, not in seasons. Irrigatepelt looked around the camp with joy in her eyes before she heard her brothers as they started to argue with one another. Rolling her eyes she pulled out a leaf from her sister's pelt. "Oh thank you Irrigatepelt," spoke a lovely black cat with similar silver eyes as the young warrior who was grooming her. "think nothing of it TwilightMoon," purred Irrigatepelt as she began to lick at her own pelt. "How...did...you...get...in that...bush...anyways?" she asked her sister between licks. "Oh," started TwilightMoon feeling her ears grow warm as the memory of the hunt came into her mind. "It's rather embarrassing," she admitted licking her jaws in a nervous matter. "Oh come out with it," teased Irrigatepelt as her silver blue pelt rippled with laughter. "I was chasing after a rabbit and got caught up in the moment and followed it into the bush," TwilightMoon confessed twitching her ears about. For a moment Irrigatepelt sat there with her tongue sticking out starring at the black she-cat before her unsure what to think of it and this only caused TwilightMoon's ears to set on fire almost. Then the younger she-cat burst out laughing and was almost rolling across the whole camp. "thank you," muttered TwilightMoon.

[seren]

Vile, disgusting! Waste of life! The boil in her head threatened to spill out at any moment, spat forth by the most repulsive creature of GoldClan. That was how Raventalon liked to see herself, at least. Glaring at her reflection in the lake--vanity was, admittedly, a terrible habit of hers--she sunk low to her haunches, and gave herself a thorough scolding as well as dunking. Drenched at last in the waters that would provide her magnificent rebirth into a less repugnant being--or so she could placate and delude herself into thinking--she rose like the Loch Ness monster, claws sheathing and unsheathing as an all-too visible threat, a clear warning to anyone that dared to intrude upon her rare moment of privacy.

She was no more a recluse than an extrovert. She sat comfortably in between both roles, contenting herself with her own chatter. Sometimes it was difficult to survive in such a social environment, but she managed to choke out a few monosyllabic answers at appropriate times.

Indeed, as she came upon the Clan clearing and into the sights of Irrigatepelt and Twilightmoon, she managed to mumble a barely audible, "Meh." Dipping her head slightly in slight mockery, slight half-heartedness, she collapsed nearby the two, suddenly too weary to care who should look upon her. Just as long as they dare not stir her.

[Kala]

"Are you quite done?" asked TwilightMoon arching a brow as her nose twitched slightly looking completely unimpressed by her sister. She normally had more grace than this. Irrigatepelt was the she-cat that could almost appear like she was floating across the ground with the soft steps that she took. 'Then again your the one that ran into a bush and had to get your younger siblings to drag you out like a helpless kit,' she thought on a pitiful note before sighing softly shaking her head though did notice that Irrigatepelt was started to recover from her fit. Irrigatepelt inhaled sharply feeling her ribs grow tiresome from all the laughing and her stomach felt like it had been sat on by some fat queen holding ten kits in her swollen belly. "Okay," she started slightly winded from her laughter. "I'm good." "I sure hope so," retorted TwilightMoon as her tail twitched about with a bit of anger, but it dropped slowly when she felt pressure in the air. At the corner of her eye, she noticed a rather wet looking she-cat and padded her way into camp and attempted to greet them if you could even call it that. It was more of a harsh release of air. Blinking slowly she bowed her head towards the she-cat. Irrigatepelt felt the hair on her neck rise slightly as the eerie aura pulsed through the camp giving it's once cheerful and carefree a heavy down whirl spiral that forced all the cats young and old to walk and talk as if they were on thin ice. Licking her chest a few times, the young silver warrior tired to find words to break the stillness in the air that growing so thick.

[seren]

Yawning, Kameshard had to admit that it was better to be late to rise than to never rise. She had been rather cheerful the past few moons as she recalled the first time she had met Irrigatepelt. Sighing as thoughts of lust and love filled her head--as the beautiful she entered her membrane and danced and twirled and provoked--she took a sharp, crisp breath, nearly suffocating at how new the air tasted, before gingerly sticking a paw out of the warriors den and making her grand entrance. Even from the den, she could sense the awkward silence that had befallen the camp.

"Erm... hello?" she called, coming into full view now, tail twitching in curiosity as she caught sight of her amour and sister, and... ugh... Raventalon. Wrinkling her nose in unabashed disgust, she held her nose high as she practically ran past the seemingly foreign she-cat. She couldn't help but wonder why the she seemed so foreign to everyone but she. She had known her for as long as she could remember, and had much distaste for her.

"Hello, Irrigatepelt. Twilightmoon." Her tone was all good humor, and the corners of her lips were up in feline smile. She barely gave any thought to Raventalon, who was now snoring as loudly as possible, most likely just for the show, Kameshard thought.

"Please excuse her." She gestured to the sleeping mass loosely with her tail. "She's a bit... inept."

Eyes bulging, Raventalon shrugged and burst into hysterical laughter.

Kameshard winced and hoped that they hadn't noticed.

[Kala]

Irrigatepelt's eyes almost lit up with delight as the voice rang through her ears into her skull hitting that tune that made a smile grow in her silver eyes. Purring in a friendly matter she turn her gaze to Kameshard and flicked her tail slightly in a greeting towards the she-cat. "Hello Kameshard," she said as her natural graceful flow started to consume her again after the hysterical laughter fit she fell into after hearing her sister's tale as to why she was tangled in the bush as if it jumped out and attacked her. TwilightMoon nodded her head towards Kameshard thankful to see a friendly face that put her sister back to her senses well as give her a reason not to run into the forest and jump off a cliff. The air was horribly thick and it became barely with the other she-cat.

Okay that was until RavenTalon started her hysterical laughter that seem to echo everywhere and ring loudly in her eyes. 'I'm going to die,' she whined in her head pleading to Starclan that a stray tree would randomly fall onto the ill taste cat. Irrigatepelt's tail was almost twice it's normal size as the laughter frighten her slightly. Blinking wildly she gave a glance over to the she-cat before looking over at KameShard and TwilightMoon with a twisted fake smile on her face. "How is everyone this evening?" she asked between her teeth. For the life of her, she could not find a reason why she did not like RavenTalon. She almost felt pity for the poor she-cat, but then she remembered all the rude acts the warrior made and it quickly faded away. Some where never meant to be liked.

[seren]

"Hello hello! I'm doing very well, thank you for asking!" volunteered Raventalon, enjoying the scene immensely. She didn't know what caused her to act in such devastatingly infuriating manners, but it gave her no greater pleasure than to watch others uncomfortably squirm in her presence. Licking her chops, she eyed the exchange between the three shes. For some reason, she-cats couldn't stand her. But the toms, believe it or not, adored her. At least some did.

Kameshard could see no such tom, let alone cat, ever loving such a loathsome creature. It was not catly possible! Wrinkling her nose in disgust, she waved her away. "Hahaha, you're such a kidder, Raventalon! Now, erm... life is great, isn't it? Who's up for a catnip run? I know I am!"

"I'll go with you!"

Oh StarClan above...

[Kala]

Both TwilightMoon and Irrigatepelt gave each other an awkward glance as RavenTalon invited herself to the quick run. TwilightMoon wasn't to sure how Irrigatepelt or Kameshard might react. She knew they couldn't be to terribly mean to the poor she-cat. 'Guess she could come along,' she thought to herself thinking it wouldn't be that bad, just she had to keep her distance....a large distance. Then her sister began to speak. 'Oh dear Starclan...'. "I think you should stay here RavenTalon," chimed in Irrigatepelt looking at her with a stare that was not full of disgust or horror unlike her sister. It was kind and well believable, unless you were the type that could see through lies, then you may have reason to become angry. "The night portal will be put together soon," she said dipping her head. "You haven't been on one today so you might be called. You wouldn't want to miss out on that. I spotted loners on our border with Oceanclan."

Now there was some truth to that. Irrigatepelt did in fact see loners that day with their border with Oceanclan. Now if RavenTalon would be really chosen was another matter. She couldn't prove that could or wouldn't happen. 'She is good,' thought TwilightMoon blinking slightly though notice her sister was already by Kameshard side nudging her softly with her nose. "Come on," whispered Irrigatepelt through her teeth trying to play it cool. She really did not want to be part of this if RavenTalon tagged along and knew if they successfully avoided her, TwilightMoon could be to much of a coward to move and she would be suck with her.

[seren]

ooc: Oh, just wanted to say I'm sorry I didn't reply to this sooner. The computer that has my iTunes is ridiculously slow. -_- But I guess better late than never?

bic: Licking her lips, the dark she-cat's eyes darted furtively like fluttering mating moths--which she had glimpsed in fascination that past night, eyes alight with mirth, feeling somehow connected, as if a kindred spirit--perhaps if she closed her eyes and tried, she could soar, or sprout wings and at least take off a few pawsteps from the ground--and settled at last on Twilightmoon. Good. It's agreed upon, she bitterly thought. One less to have to think of. Wholly triumphant, her lips curled further into an oddly human smile. Yawning, her fangs now exposed, she stretched before giving her only half-interesting response. "Fine. Suit yourselves. Take all the time that StarClan can permit you." Winking and tail swishing, she sashayed back to the warriors den.

Although there were no winds blowing or cold temperatures about, Kameshard shivered, feeling something sinister, sly, and seductively freezing--was such a thing possible, she marveled?--slinking into her feline body. Her pulse growing erratic--and intensifying even further once she realized that Irrigatepelt was by her side and nudging her--she could only will herself to breathe steadily. Nodding, she returned the nudge. Together, they trotted toward Twoleg Place, where of course the best catnip was kept, its tempting hue, essence, and lurid odor growing more and more acrid to those entrusted to "sobriety".

Through the den, Raventalon peeped out, calmly washing herself of all grime and distinction. She opened her mouth as if she wished to speak, but let rest her tongue for once. Just once.

[Kala]

TwilightMoon nearly fainted when RavenTalon turn her gaze upon her. A lump grew in her throat of fear when she realized she would have to sleep in the den before any other she-cat. 'curse becoming tired so easily,' she thought to herself before noticing kameshard and Irrigatepelt were gone and out of camp. 'Oh curse them to Deathclan,' she thought bitterly as she gave her chest a few rough licks. What was she to do now? She could only fight off the ever predicted sleep. Both silver eyes scan the camp until she saw RavenTalon peep her head out. What was that look all about? Arching a brow she wondered what she was thinking. It had something to do about her younger sister and Kameshard, she had a feeling, but how to prove it?

Irrigatepelt gave a heavy sigh of relief once they had reach Twoleg place. It seemed like ages since she was last here and infact KameShard took her last time. 'Why do I let her talk me into these kind of matters?' she thought softly before looking sideways towards the she-cat. "I for one am thankful to be out of camp and away from that horrid female," she said curling her nose slightly. Sniffing the air gently, the sweet alluring odor filled her nose quickly before almost creating a trail in the air for her to follow. It amazed her how such a little plant could put her in such a gay mood. It scared her at times, but the temptation always put that thought deep into the void that 's called her mind. Soon the silver she-cat was snaking through the undergrowth making sure not to get jumped on by some random loner or tom cat from the near by twoleg place.

[Tiger]

Camp was always a wonderful place for the light pelted tomcat. It was filled with cats who couldn't keep their jaws shut and overflowing with glorious information. Fallstorm was beginning to lvoe the end of the days, the time when cats would group together and discuss the events and even personal matters. He prided himself on the information he could gather, and this was just the time to find some, even if it was just by eavesdropping. This was just the idea he small tom had, lounging around in one of the sunny patches in camp, ears angled towards the group of TwilightMoon, Irrigatepelt, and Kameshard.

Loners on the Oceanclan border, eh? He would need to keep that in mind in case he ever came across an Oceanclan patrol later. It would certainly be an interesting day, bribing information from them in exchange for that little tidbit. Oh? What was this? Two of the she-cats were leaving for a catnip run. Fallstorm vaguely wondered if it was worth tailing them. It didn't take long for him to decide. It was more beneficial to him to remain in camp.

Getting to his paws, the tomcat dropped down in a stretch, giving a large yawn. Well, there was little use in just sitting around now. "Afternoon, Twilightmoon!" he greeted the cat, tail waving as he took a few pawsteps towards her. "To you as well, Raventalon." As mental as the she-cat could be, it would be worth the greeting to find something he didn't previously know. Anything for a good piece of gossip.

[seren]

Purring in her peculiar manner, Raventalon shoved past Twilightmoon, batting her lashes with a look upon her countenance as if she would cry. "Hello to you, Fallstorm. Your coat's looking glossier than ever, I've noticed." Sniffling, she felt a drop. Was it raining? No. Cursed emotions! Gritting her teeth, she swallowed the rising lump in her throat and forced herself to not cry, willing her eyelids to shut and absorb the moisture. She could feel a headache coming along. Oh joyous day.


"Yeah, I really don't understand her," Kameshard admitted, vocabulary already deteriorating as she allowed the sweet stench to overpower her, leaves already crumbling on the tip of her tongue. Licking her chops as the seduction began, she felt her body swaying almost preternaturally. Sighing, she closed her eyes, savoring the feeling. It didn't take much to get her feeling this... high.

"Let's not think about her," she whispered into her potential lover's ear, eying Irrigatepelt up and down suggestively. What was wrong with her? As far as she knew, catnip was no aphrodisiac. Shaking her head, she calmly went back to the gentle rocking motion of her body, feeling her muscles slow and grow lax.

[Kala]

ooc//sorry it took so long. my internet has been all wacky lately. Oo; it randomly dies and such, then again this computer is crap. <<;

bic//TwilightMoon swore this female was going to snap any day and oh what a day it would be. Trying hard to conceal her rather horrified expression, she turn to the brown tom and bowed her head slightly giving a faint smile. "Evening Fallstorm," she said twitching both ears softly unsure what he wanted. He was a bit of a snake, always lurking around trying to get information from others, but she assumed OddStar wanted him for something for she hadn't kicked the tom out. Sighing softly she twitched her tail gently in the air. "The weather has held up nicely this Green Leaf. What would you two say?"

"Don't think anyone does," muttered Irrigatepelt as both silver eyes fell onto Kameshard though they widen slightly when she saw her fellow clan mate sway side to side. Blinking wildly, she tipped her head slightly towards the side watching her, though froze when she began to whisper into her ear and almost felt...well...depressed when she pulled away and went back to her strange swaying motions. Twitching her nose she began to feel the effects of the cat nip, or she assumed so for she was nuzzling into the she-cat's neck with a soft gentle purr. This was insane. These plant was to make a warrior playful and bounce about with a gay thoughts of the world, not forced one's body to show affection towards another. Still it wasn't like she was complaining far to much.