Rogues

[Goldenstar]

Sakie spat skeptically, making sure he kept eye contact with the infuriating she-cat. "A kittypet[/]?" he asked incredously. "You must be joking."

He seemed to remember something, then said, "And for you, my...dear...you get a third of the forest. Does that seem like a fair share, Lightpelt?" Ember didn't see it, for it was done as quickly as the huge cat could, but Sakie gave Lightpelt a quick wink.

[Torrentstar]

"I don't trust you." Ember turned away to flick her brush of a tail in Sakie's smirking face. She swiped an unsheathed claw down his tail. "Don't you dare...call me dear," she spat, pushing her irate face only a few mouse-lengths from his. "You understand, kitty?"

"I mean really," she continued, in that same frosty tone, "a third? Yeah, right. You never play fair. And besides, what good would a third of the entire forest do me? I will not fight for you, Sakie, or for you Lightpelt. Rogue I may be, but I still have my honour. Something you will never have." Her words dripped with venom, and having spoken, Ember got up and walked across the small clearing. She had to warn somebody!

[Goldenstar]

Sakie bounded after her, seething with rage. "What do you know about honor?" he spat. "Your own CLAN drove you out, or do you not remember? And don't ever call me kitty, or you'll wish you had never been born. No one," he paused for breath, for anger seemed to have a negative affect on the big cat's resperatory system "not NO ONE messes with Sakie more than twice."

[Torrentstar]

"Funny, I seem to have done that," Ember smirked. "My Clan didn't drive me out. I left." She turned cold eyes on him, and turned again.

[Goldenstar]

Sakie snarled aggressively, wishing he could fight the cat that he knew he had to have on his side. Intimidating that cat was not going to work.

Instead he put on a more independent air, saying, "If you had been a good kitty," he emphanised the word kitty, "and done as you were told maybe they would have let you stay. I don't believe you stories of leaving. I think you were exiled."

[Torrentstar]

Ember forced a snarl off her face. "I told you, I left! And they're not missing me! I have to go make dirt, bye." She spun around rapidly, and stalked, stiff-legged behind a bush. After that, she tore off, racing towards IceClan, where she knew she'd find somebody who remembered her.

Thoughts whirling, Ember felt the chill of the setting sun, and picked up her pace.

[Goldenstar]

Sakie stared after her, his cold heart boiling. Maybe he had been to harsh...nah.

He turned to Lightpelt, then said, "What's up with her?" he asked defensively.

[Torrentstar]

Ember tried not to slink back into camp. After all, her tabby pelt, bright orange and red, would be quite conspicuous. She wasn't messing with Sakie, but she didn't exactly want to suck up to him, either.

Flopping half-heartedly on the loose pebbles, she began to groom herself fastidiously, eyes half-closed in the late-afternoon sun of Green-leaf.

[Goldenstar]

Sakie was waiting for her, and, like a gigantic black blur, appeared mere inches from her. "Where were you." he asked flatly, his eyes burning.

[Silverpelt]

Lightpelt turned to Sakie. " Maybe he went to go tell his CLAN friends" she spat saying clan as if it were a dirty work ,saying it as dreadfully as she could.

[Goldenstar]

Sakie's eyes narrowed. "That's possible but I don't think she has any friends...not in her CLAN, at least. Well, even if she does, she won't anymore when we take over..."

[Silverpelt]

"And i doubt any clan cat will listen to her,i mean she was EXILED" Lightpelt said putting an emphisis on exiled.

[Goldenstar]

Sakie purred lazily. "Yeah. However, she IS a rogue, we actually need her, however much I would love to...let her go..." he let the ominous words trail off to show their true meaning. "But I AM curious about this kittypet friend of hers. I don't want any good rogue gone to waste, do you?"

[Silverpelt]

"Of course not,and that kittypet does soind interesting..." Lightplt replied.

[Goldenstar]

Sakie smirked. "ANY kittypet who thinks they are rogue material is bound to be interesting." he commented, his eartips twitching slightly for a fly had landed on his left.