The Ceremony of Shade

Searingeyes quickly padded up to Shadowstar and looked at him in an interesting way.

Cunningheart and Tiger watched him with interest.

Shadowstar pulled back his paw, his blue eyes sparking.
"Go," he snarled.

OOC: Loki I don't care :p (guess you may as well kill False now but It has to be at least a little battle Two posts long!)

IC: Falsecall stood up staggering at the thoughts that were wizzing through his head. "You little rat... I'll kill you..."

OOC: No, Shadowstar wants him to run... Falsecall could be very good for the revolution plot.

IC: Shadowstar glared at Falsecall and said,
"Run. Or die."

Joy turned and narrowed her eyes.... "Prepare to be humiliated!" she charged although tired, daized and bleeding, she felt like the whole of Bloodclan were bolting behind her as she prepared to chase False call away...

OOC: KK

The concusion shadowstar gave him made the world spin and as the kit charged he thought he saw many cats charging after him, He shrieked in terror and fled. "I'll get my revenge!" he wailed taking tail

OOC: Niiiiiccce!

IC: Despairingcall, realizing what had happened with Searingeyes and Soulvoider, burst out laughing together. Shadesun joined in, reaching out and snagging Joyless's tail, making her sit.
"Settle, Servant," Despaingcall chuckled. "Your work's done." He looked at Searingeye's and nodded.

Searingeyes nodded back, ever so slightly, a faint knowing smile on his face.

Cunningheart laughed uproariously, Tiger joining in (though he didn't know what she was laughing at), trying to sound like her.

OOC: I didn't honestly think you would play along with that...

Joy stood there watching for a while. She felt powerful as the wind buffeted her fur. " I am a Kill joy," She croaked after him. Though she didn't expect a reply...
After a while her cuts and wounds started to protest and she turned head low apologetically towards the Abbysclanners. She wanted to say sorry for the trouble she caused but it hurt to just simply breathe. She bowed her head and her eyes searched hungrily for Loveless. She longed for his stories in the safe world of the den back at.... she thought for a second... home.

OOC: I play along with what I want...

Defenseless looked on... "Sorry," she mewed to her sister unexpectedly...

OOC: This will definitely play out well in the revolution... when will it be? most likely when Joy is almost a year old - she's almost six months old, and thank goodness we don't run on real-time! (phew!)

IC: Loveless slowly padded over to Joyless - er - Joy. When he finally stood next to her, he mewed ever so quietly,
"Are you alright?"
Graceless watched this exchange, glad that the Warriors and other were too busy to notice.

OOC: True that.

IC: Shadesun looked around - was it truly that funny? He looked at Soulvoider and Despairingcall with a questioning look.

OOC: okay....

IC:
"Yes thank you, The others are not too angry with me are they?"
Joy gently lifted her self and faced her sister...
"Why you didn't do anything?"

Defenceles bowed...
"No I did... I knew Falsecall was going to try and kill you he said if i got you he would never hurt me, he said and if it plays out nicely he would make me a warrior_"
She looked hopefully up into her sisters eyes,
"Your not angry are you I mean were sisters we... we gone done loads of things to each over and we always forgave..."

Joy Looked down on Defenseless, Something snapped and she hissed angrily.
"We both would have been killed you useless mousebrain, How selfish can you get_" she swiped her one un sheafed claw across Defenseless face. "Don't ever come to me for help again... I can't trust you..." She turned her back on this... other Servant, and Felt like killing her but she had done enough and she waited for Shadowstar for orders.

Loveless whispered,
"The warriors are too busy laughing to be angry..." He flinched at Joy's harsh words towards her sister.
He glanced over at Sinface - lately, he'd been looking down for some reason, but he exchanged the look with him. Loveless couldn't imagine how it would feel to be on such bad terms with his brother.

Souldvoider stopped laughing at Shadesun's look... Yeah... it wasn;t that funny...

Graceless looked at Loveless and Joy, then to Shadowstar who was still watching to where Falsecall had run off to.

OOC: harsh...

IC: Defenceless felt blood drip from the fresh cut on her face, She looked down saddened. She only had Dark now and yet would he still like her?
She shuffled to the back away from every one. She was the outcast...

OOC: That it is...

IC: Shadowstar slowly turned around, his paws dragging ever so slightly.
"Shall we continue?" he mewed in a dangerously quiet voice to his warriors.
Charmless and Luckless cowered at their leader's tone.

Joy bowed again, yet in deep regret for the trouble she caused. though she sat a mouselengh away from Tiger so she got good hearing and yet was not fazed by the leaders voice...

Searingeyes stopped laughing with the other Powerfuls. Way to join the crowd... he thought, upset at himself.

Cunningheart promptly stopped laughing at Shadowstar's tone, as did Tiger. They dipped their heads promptly.

Joy felt uncertain as Shadowstar looked down on them all....

OOC: Spoooky... Everyone's gone all serious...

IC: Bloodclaw, somewhat battered, stumbled up to Shadowstar and mewed,
"I'm sorry, Leader, he got away from me-" Shadowstar raised his tail for silence.
"You're not meant to be here - leave." Bloodclaw dipped his head and slunk back to the Nursery.
Shadowstar continued quietly,
"Shadesun, when you have proved yourself to be a loyal warrior, you may have a Choosing." He looked at Cunningheart and mewed,
"Cunningheart, is it your wish to take Tiger as your Choosing?"

Cunningheart mewed somewhat shakily,
"It is."

Joy looked at Cunningheart and wondered why she was so shaky.

OOC: She's never had a Choosing before.

IC: Shadowstar nodded.
"May Tiger live long enough to become a warrior... Sinface."
The warrior's gave slight sounds of surprise at Sinface's name.