A Well Planned Idea! MC/TC Plot! (Tagged)

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IC: Dovefeather had spent the past moon scheming as she often
liked to do. Even though drama was in every fur of her being, it was never
enough for the mischievous cat. She could never get enough. Unfortunately,
nobody knew how much destruction would lie in her immediate future. Not even
Dovefeather herself was consciously aware of the bane and havoc that would lay
in her wake as she moved through the next moon or so with her band of cats that
shared some pretty morbid or just uneducated beliefs.



The black and orange cat shut her eyes for a moment, contemplating an idea that
she had been working on for some amount of time now. Those bumbling idiots
up there on that mountain. They don’t even have the right to call themselves a
clan. She opened her eyes, frowning towards an innocent single pine that
was at the edge of her sightline. She squinted her eyes in a fierce moment of
anger towards nobody in particular. And Pebblestar. She’s barely a leader.
Had Starclan lost their mind to call upon her?



That’s just like you Dovefeather. Never enough drama, right? Never enough
adventure, huh?



The she-cat sighed, looking around for a moment. She was a young, beautiful
she-cat with sass that could intrigue, words that could sting like the fangs of
a snake, and looks that could kill. Yet she wasn’t content. Not in the least.
It seemed that little relentless Dovefeather had been looking for something to
spice up her life. The times were changing, she felt like it was now or never.
She sat quietly compiling a list of cats that, in her mind, would agree with
her without too much question.



You can lie, dear. You’re good at that, aren’t you? Why, wasn’t it just the
other day that you lied to Moonpelt? Where exactly are you going to find kits?
Is Starclan going to magically beam down from the golden skies and implant kits
inside of you? No. No they are not. You better figure that one out. It won’t be
long before he find out you aren’t pregnant at all. You’re just a lying,
manipulative, attention seeking, -.



Dovefeather smiled, it looked like she might let out a small laugh. but she
didn’t. She kept it to herself. She put her nose up in the air, flipped her
tail about, stood up and padded off with an exterior  that did little but shout ‘I’m better then
you’



She was off to mix things up with some drama that would shake up not only
Dovefeather’s life, but the history of the clans for moons to come.



Her little list of helpers floated through her twisted head. She had already
talked to Badgerpelt and Silvershine, she needed to talk to the other cats that
she had planned out. Greylight was a given. He would go with her at will just
to be around her. He would be the easiest one so far to convince that this
morbid plan was actually an excellent and well thought out idea…at least part
of it was true. It had definitely been well thought out. Firefern wouldn’t be a
problem either. She was like minded with Dovefeather. She would understand that
Talonclan was just a fake in a silly disguise.



She padded off to continue her search for Greylight and Firefern. 

OOC: Dovefeather recruiting for the plot. @lilykit and Lionhearted - She has already visited Badgerpelt and Silvershine and now she's going to go talk to Greylight and Firefern. Where she finds them is up to you, but it would be helpful if they were hanging out near by each other or even with each other. ^^<o:p></o:p>

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Greylight was where any typical warrior would be: in front of the warrior's den. He was grooming himself, not really paying attention to the beautiful, shining day. However, he did pay attention to Dovefeather. He blinked, coughing as he looked away. He probably just felt like this because she was the first she-cat he spoke to since Ivypaw was out of his life. but to tell the truth, he himself needed to get over her anyway... right?

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Firefern had been taking a walk in the territory with her friend; it was what she liked to do sometimes, just to cool off. Her tail lashing, she growled into the open air:

"Those fools in the mountains better watch out! I'm going to come for them someday," she growled.

"That's what you say everyday," said her friend lightly, watching her pace.

"Well, someday I'm actually going to do it," she declared, stopping. "Don't you see, Feather? They're nothing but a bunch of ragtag rouges who claim they're a Clan. They won't stand a chance against me, a well trained Clan warrior!"

"Don't you think you're taking this a bit far? After all, it was really just one she-cat who stole your father's heart..."

Firefern shoved her face into her friend's, who hastily backed away, tail in between his legs. "You don't understand! The whole lot of them are just fakes. And Pebblestar, the fox-heart, is the leader! She stole father away! He's not even alive anymore, and she is! She doesn't deserve to live!"

"She's a leader with nine lives, there's the reason. If StarClan chose her, don't you think you should let her go?"

"I can't believe you're on her side!" grumbled Firefern. It took much of her willpower not to pounce on her friend, but he was actually someone she liked. Losing him would not be good. "No one listens anymore, do they?"

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OOC: Okay, with the way this looks, I'm going to have Dovefeather grab Firefern and then go find Greylight. ^^

IC:

Dovefeather knew Firefern could be a bit of a little fireball, but that was no different from Dovefeather's very own disposition. She padded quickly back towards camp when she heard some chatter. Firefern? Oh yeah! This is too good to be true. Looks like I'm in luck. She paused for a second, dipping behind a large pine tree that was in full foliage. She tried to listen to the conversation but could only pick out bits and pieces.

Well, someday I'm actually going to do it.

The beautiful orange and black she cat was intrigued. Now what is she going to do? She tried to listen carefully. Picking out that Pebblestar took Firefern's father away and should die over it. She felt like bursting out laughing, but held her carefully knitted composure like a sly hawk holding a rat. This was perfect.

She carefully bounced out from the forest's darkness, "Oh! Hey there Firefern!" She said in a very friendly tone. Firefern seemed like a cat that Dovefeather could actually get along with. They were very like minded after all. "I've been meaning to talk to you...alone..." She said as she glared at the cat that was with Firefern.

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Firefern quickly nudged her friend away, who stumbled into the bushes, wide-eyed and confused.

"Shoo!" she hissed at him as he opened his mouth to talk. He walked away without question; Firefern was a quirky one, and he did not need to ask anything. "Yes?" she inquired rather impatiently, turning to Dovefeather. "What brings you here on this fine day?" Sitting down, she smiled at the new arrival.

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Dovefeather's eyes glistened with thought of her morbid plan and the darkness she planned on releasing over Talonclan. Firefern was a straight up cat and a fierce one at that. She would fit in perfectly in the group of relentless advocates that Dovefeather had been thinking of.

She would cut to the chase since it seemed like that's what Firefern would want. After all, happy followers made for a happy leader. It was Dovefeather's plan to keep everyone fulfilled by telling them exactly what it was that they wanted to hear. "I couldn't help but overhear your conversation." She said with a sly look on her face.

She glanced around for just a split second to make sure nobody would overhear them. If her plan was to be spoiled she would have been livid. "I've talked to Badgerpelt and Silvershine, they're on board with this...but I thought of you...and quit honestly you would be beyond perfect for this little plan." She knew she could actually be honest with Firefern. This cat was as cunning as she was. Firefern would have no problem hearing the truth.

"I'll just tell you straight forward since you seem like that kind of cat. Talonclan has disgraced the title of which the rest of the clan hold, especially our own clan. They're stolen warriors from us, and Pebblestar herself is a fake snot of a leader. I think if we can get enough cats together, we can kidnap Pebblestar, threaten her and convince her to dismantle Talonclan. Midnightclan would be heros, Firefern. We would be looked highly upon by everyone for doing something that should have been done moons ago! Dovefeather's voice was full of power and enthusiasm. She had never felt so strongly about something in her life. She sat calmly looking at Firefern, waiting to hear what she thought about this plan.

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Firefern tilted her head, thinking about it a bit. "Yes, I agree completely. Pebblestar is just a want-to-be leader, and TalonClan is only a playgroup of pretend warriors. Whatever you want to do, I fully support your actions." she then looked at her. "Kidnapping Pebblestar would be good- but have you thought of how you're going to pull this off? And are we going to keep her in this Clan? I don't think Bramblestar would be too happy about this, but once Pebblestar's gone 'missing' there's nothing he can do about it, of course." She suddenly stopped, knowing that she was babbling. "Anyway, you do have a plan, right?"

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A small, devious smile came over the she-cat's face. She really is just a wanna be. Definitely agreeing with what Firefern said. Another cat down, only a few more to go to get her plan in motion. Firefern would be more then helpful in pulling this off. With the fierce cats Dovefeather had decided to surround herself with, she might not even have to get her little paws dirty. "Yes, I've thought about it. I have a very carefully laid plan in my mind." Her tone was casual...as if they were talking about how nice the weather was and not about possibly killing Pebblestar and dismantling an entire clan. "We will slip into her den in the middle of the night and steal her, we'll be out of there before her clanmates...if that's what you want to call them...will even be able to hear her scream. We'll keep her in the far back of the Midnightclan cave. Deep into the tunnels where nobody ever goes. It's so far at the end of the territory neither Midnightclan nor Leafclan will be able to hear her screams for help."

She didn't feel like addressing Bramblestar because in reality...she didn't care what he thought in the least. "Bramblestar might not be thrilled but even he knows that Talonclan cats are a bunch of fakes and the clan needs to be dismantled." She didn't mention the fact that he'll be proud of what we do because Firefern wasn't as gullible as Badgerpelt and Silvershine and she would definitely know that wasn't the case.

"I'm going to talk to Greylight next. You may come with me if you wish, or if you have other things to do I'll understand." Either way was fine with her.

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"You've thought about this a lot," Firefern replied, narrowing her eyes. "I'll go with you to talk to Graylight."

Smirking to herself, she followed Dovefeather at a distance. She could tell that the she-cat was judging her, but she, Firefern, was merely choosing to listen to her. Her motives were not Dovefeather's, but her own deep desire to avenge her mother's poor, broken heart.

She was a free spirit. She did not follow anyone but herself. Bramblestar was a warrior she deeply respected; Dovefeather had yet to gain it.

Following the white she-cat, she twitched her ears in amusement. This was going to be more fun than she'd had in moons. This time, she let Dovefeather walk ahead. She would let her think she was the superior.

However, Firefern did not own anyone anything.

Except her mother. She owned her for raising her. The others were merely tools she would use to help her repay her debt.



Ooc: sorry didn't want to start a new reply but @lilykit

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Dovefeather nodded briefly before starting to pad on towards the camp, maybe she could find Greylight there. She was bringing him along to flirt with really and just as another fur to back her if anything got tough...not like she couldn't handle it on her own. She knew that she was a fierce fighter. She could take down cats triple her size.

She definitely found it odd that Firefern had chosen to walk behind her. Being the judgmental and critical cat she was, she had her own mind made up about Firefern already. The cat would be a great addition to the group. Not a loyal friend that Dovefeather would put her trust in or anything, but she could trust her enough to not go blabbing her big mouth, and that's all the black and orange cat really cared about.

Dovefeather was just doing this for the sheer thrill. Sure she hated Talonclan...but Dovefeather hated everyone really. Nobody was worth her damn time.

Her yellow eyes practically glowed as she spotted Greylight, paws approaching him but not changing speed. She didn't want to seem eager even though she did want to get this plan in action. "Greylight." She addressed kindly as she approached him, "Just the cat I was looking for." Her voice changed, sweet and flirtatious, a facade of fakeness she regularly put up.

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Greylight looked up, his eyes twinkling softly. "Oh," He purred softly, chuckling, "Dovefeather, Firefern, how may I assist you two ladies?"

He didn't know what he felt about Dovefeather, but he was aware how she was around every tom. Could he love a she-cat like that? Well, could he love any she-cat? To tell the truth, he could; he just didn't know how at the moment.

He flicked his tail, feeling slightly nervous that two of them had come. Was he needed for something? Was he their prey or something? He sighed, letting his fur lie flat.