Ivyclan & Willowclan: Gathering - Border - Rogue RP Page

(This poor kit lol)

Hornet w/ Frost- Brambletalon

Hornet smirked as Frost pursued and killed the rabbit; quite quickly, she mused. "My turn," the molly whispered to herself as she spotted a feather resting on the ground nearby. The smell of sparrow was obvious, and a toothy grin spread across her face. Padding after the scent, she soon found the victim and was pleased with its size. "Here, little birdie, I don't bite," she stalked towards the bird and leaped just as it was turning its head, killing it with merciless claws. "I said I didn't bite, darling," she looked down at the bird with a sneer and picked it up in her jaws.

Jigsaw w/ Ghostface- Brambletalon

Jigsaw grinned, malice gleaming in his eyes. "Oh, of course." The tom made his way over to the molly, switching his expression completely. "You're certainly something, aren't you? What are you doing all by yourself?" His face displayed concern, fake to him but not to the ones around.

(Zimbi is amazing)

(She's a cold-blooded murderer and really wants to dig her claws into this kit but she's just not allowed to. So she has to express her hatred in other ways. The whole thing is just super degrading for her xD)

(I feel like Hornet would enjoy Zimbi while Jigsaw would teach him how to play his favorite games >:D )

Gale - Rogue Camp - with Onyx and Zimbi (Brambletalon , Ember34 )

"I suppose you're right," she conceded, giving a reluctant nod. "Besides, the clans have an advantage over most cats here. At least when it comes to elemental powers." She nudged her totem with a paw. "So I guess cats like Thorn and me can be helpful with that." At Onyx's next words she gave a grunt of agreement. He had a point, they all were looking out for each other. She still wouldn't like that little rat though.
Gale briefly turned to Zimbi and snorted. "Oh, right. About fast rushing water and tall trees and things like that," she meowed. "Basic survival stuff every cat with some common sense should know." Since Onyx was still next to her she forced a smile. "You pick up on that pretty well," she said, trying and failing to completely keep her disdain out of her voice.

("the best ones around" help-)

(Yeah, the best cats ever. Gale killed at least three cats and stole a powerstone, Thorn killed two cats and also stole a powerstone, Jade hasn't killed anyone yet but has her eye on certain Ivyclan and Willowclan cats, Lunar has a grudge against Ivyclan and wants to kill his biological mother and maybe his brother and Timber joined the rogues because he wants friends. And that's just my rogues. There are many more weirdos here. Look at how insane Jigsaw and Ghostface are. So yeah, you are siding with some lovely cats, Zimbi)

Nettle and Snail, they joined put of safety in the group, no real evil vibes, but Nettle is willing to kill if he has to when it comes to protecting the ones they care about, if they are accepted Treck is very murderous and will kill for the sake of fun, Charcoal he is willing to kill Amy clan cats no questions asked, and bet can so have Zimbi evolve into being a mini little evil cat cause it's bound to happen, nature versus nature after all, if he raised around a bunch of evil and murderous cats he's bound to develop those qualities)

We could use Nightshade or something, as everyone hating the clans, they might not want to take on the whole "clan" to their group name, unless it's done as a mocking type thing(

Onyx listened intently to Gale as she responded and refused to lower the smile on his face. For some reason he found it to entertaining to toy with her using Zimbi as leverage. The fact that he could tell Gale was trying so hard not to lose control in front of him just fed his entertainment even harder. "And survival skills can be the matter between life and death." Onyx mewed calmly to Zimbi gazing back at Gale. "You've done very well teaching him." Part of his tone almost came off as sarcasm while the other a little more serious. He was well aware of the two situations Gale and Zimbi had been referring to. At Gales last comment he gazed up at the sky for a brief moment in thought. "And ready we shall be." As his eyes came back down from the sky he gave a quick glance around camp. "I know it's been a long time in the making, but I assure you this. By the end of leaf-bare these passing season, we shall all have our chance to show those clan cats that we are not to be ignored or trifled with." As his gaze rested back to Gale there was a glimmer of excitement in his eyes. "Are time is closer than you all think."


Frost let out a happy cackle as Hornet made her kill on the sparrow. Licking some of the red from her paws and swiping a tongue across her lips, she carried the hare over to Hornet and set it down. "Beautifully done and sharp as ice." As she said the ice some frost covered the edge of her lip before starting to melt away. "We should see if we can grab a few mice from the abandoned two-leg nest at the end of the fields. One of us should be able to carry them back while the other grabs the hair." Her gaze turned of in the direction where Willowclan and Ivyclan had their battle giving out a small laugh and maniacal grin. "And they thought territory loss was gonna cause a problem with prey. Instead they got us."


    Ghostface happily followed after Jigsaw and sat down when the reached the molted molly.
    The molted molly turned around to meet Jigsaws gaze and for a brief second shivered at his response even though she slightly fell for the fake concern in his eyes and voice. "N-nothing important really. Just..." Her gaze glanced at Ghostface as he joined Jigsaw and sat down. Her quickly batted back to Jigsaw. "What's it matter to you anyways?"

Zimbi-Rogue Camp-Onyx, Gale
Zimbi listened to the two older cats speak . But soon began to toy with Miss Gale's tail, but was still listening to the conversation. He perked up about the leaf bare comment. He grinned in excitement, the others talked alot about getting back at the clans. "Would I be able to help? I'm sure I'll be able to by then!" Looking hopefully up at the two cats from where he was on the ground with Miss Gale's tail.

Helping in trying to get Gale to snap)

Gale - Rogue Camp - with Onyx and Zimbi (Brambletalon , Ember34 )

"Indeed," she mewed with a forced calmness. "You never know what kind of dangers are lurking out there, especially with those clans around." She let out another snort and nodded. "I'm doing my best to teach him," she said with a false cheerfulness. To Zimbi she meowed "And it's so nice of our friends to keep an eye out for us, isn't it? So we can all make sure I don't leave out anything important." Internally she was cursing every single one of her so-called friends for interfering with her attempts of getting rid of this dumb furball.
When Onyx continued she grinned, just as excited by these news. "I'm looking forward to it," she purred. "And we will make sure we're more than ready for it. Any specific plans for training our skills or observing the clans until then? Or do we stick to our current routines?" As she spoke she could feel the kit toy with her tail. Slowly she turned her head towards him and glared. She let out a low hiss and bared her fangs. Still, she was not going to lay a paw on him. At least not here and now. She kept her attention on Zimbi but glanced at Onyx. "What do you think?" she asked. "Any way for him to make himself useful already?"

Hornet w/ Frost- Brambletalon

Hornet licked her lips with a smirk. "Oh, definitely. We don't want them taking away the joy we get from ripping their throats out," she replied. She slunk into the run-down structure after Frost and smiled when the sound of scuttling made its way to her ears. "We're going to have a feast tonight!"

Jigsaw w/ Ghostface- Brambletalon

Jigsaw pouted. "We wouldn't want to ruin the surprise, now, would we? That's no fun at all," he sounded somewhat disappointed. He nodded toward where Ghostface had told the other she-cat to go. "You see that abandoned twoleg nest over there? Start making your way over and we'll be shortly behind." The tom smiled. "And then the fun will begin," he meowed to himself, barely audible.