Liar! || Open to MidnightClan!

[Carotius]

Tags: Iceshade [nomstar], Wildsong [Isilme]
OOC: IT'S TIME FOR TROUBLE! I haven't written up the chapter yet, but I'll get to it meanwhile.

I'll open this up to all of MidnightClan after we each get a post in :3

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"ICESHADE!"

The screeching yowl pierced through the late-afternoon atmosphere, startling those who were gathered in the clearing of MidnightClan camp, their ears pricked and their eyes searching for the owner of the voice, curious as to the reason behind that one furious call. A furious call? More like a caterwaul, but either way, it wasn't good news, and most of them knew it. Trouble was coming into the heart of the Clan, one that could provoke hostility and break up their own ranks if it were to come to that.

A blue-grey she-cat stormed through the entrance, green eyes blazing with the deepest bowels of hellfire, practically smouldering in their sockets as she raked the area with a glaring sweep. Her long fur was puffed, bristling and unusually untidy, like she had just been a scuffle with someone else while she was away. In truth, this female had indeed gotten into a kerfuffle before arriving back in camp, and it was in that incident where she discovered her newfound anger, having been told of something that was hidden for oh so very long; and one of the parties involved happened to be the very cat she was looking for.

Lashing her tail, Blueshade padded right into the centre of the clearing, swinging her head as she continued to look for the cat in question. "Iceshade! You get your tail out here right this second, or I'll drag you out myself!"

[nomstar]

OOC: I am so excited for this! Feel the drama...

The silvery tom stretched in his nest as Blueshade's call echoed throughout the camp. What does she want now? He stood up and shook the moss from his thick fur before padding out into the clearing. Sure enough, there was his daughter, standing in the clearing and looking positively angry. He sighed and padded closer. When he was next to her, the tom ran his tail across her flank and mewed, Hey, what's up Blue? He blinked his green eyes and looked at her, slightly nervous as to what she was upset about. His mind flitted back to when he was younger. A litter of kits. The most beautiful things that he had ever seen. but that was in the past. Locked away in the recesses of his mind. Something that he would never tell anyone about. Ever.

Iceshade gazed at his daughter's ruffled pelt and angry glare. You know, it's not good for you to get this worked up. Just chill out a little. Relaxing was something he had learnt after... No. He said that he wouldn't go back there. The memory was too painful. 

[Carotius]

Tags: Legit Isilme
OOC: Bramblestar is about to have his paws full :3 Thread is open to all MidnightClanners now

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The fact that her father shortened her warrior name to merely its suffix irked Blueshade, and she recoiled from the touch of his tail, glowering at Iceshade with the very same green eyes that he has passed on to her. Her own fluffy tail was lashing in all directions, lips curled in a terrible snarl as the memory of the unprecedented meeting she had on the border, one where she learnt of a truth so vile, she would have clawed anyone who dared ask her to calm down.

And it just so happened that Iceshade did tell her to calm down, to which she spat at him, "Don't you DARE tell me to calm down! Lay off the catnip and get your miserable hide together - you hid secrets from me, you lying cheat!"

[nomstar]

He looked down at the ground like a scolded kit. Secrets? Could she possibly know... No. It's not possible. Still, doubt lingered within him. He looked back up to his daughter, trying to look confident. It can't be that bad. Maybe she found out about... He couldn't think of anything that he had done that would be worth his daughter going crazier than a fox in a fit. She wasn't usually like this. Unless she found out about the kits. He shook his head. He had told himself that he wouldn't think about that again! He had a new life now, in Midnightclan. With a new mate and new kits who loved him. Although, by the look of Blueshade her love was wavering. He sighed and looked up into her eyes. Come on, why don't you just tell me? It can't be that bad.  It was as if he was trying to convince himself just as much as he was convincing her. I'm your father. I can handle anything.

[Twix]

Jaystorm blinked open his eyes. He had been resting in the warrior's den for a nap, at least until he heard the yelling of his clanmates. What's going on? His ears perked to try to make sense of what was being said, but between the den around him and the haze of sleep, he couldn't make sense of it besides the fact that it was loud. Great. Let's just go see.. The blue-gray tom gave a hard stretch, without taking the time to groom himself, got to his paws and poked his head outside to have a look. In the middle of the clearing stood a she-cat, one that didn't look much different than himself. She appeared to be the one doing all the yelling. Hm, quite a pretty face, for one so angry. Though he didn't dare fully leave the den. He was.. a little too scared, for that. Instead he found a comfortable spot at the entrance to the den where he wasn't in anyone's way, but could still keep watch over the happenings in the clearing. Not that he was much interested of what was really going on, as he was sure as it was probably just some type of drama. Oh no, he was much more worried about the pretty blue she-cat in the middle of it all. Though, he felt bad that her name escaped him. He felt as if he should know who the she-cat was, but eventually.. he will.

[Carotius]

The supposed calmness that the silver-grey tom displayed was beginning to dig very deep into Blueshade's nerves, and she made a show of it through the violent lashings of her tail, kicking up a mighty dust cloud right behind her. How typical of her father, more so after this big secret that she coincidentally found out not too long ago; he was a coward and a liar, choosing anything that benefitted him more than it would for anyone. Juniperpaw died before he could even know of this. You made it unfair for him! She bared fangs, taking threatening steps forward until she was a mouse-length from Iceshade's muzzle.

"It can't be that bad, huh? You can handle anything? Well, that's great, because it must have been enjoyable for you to be handling another she-cat before Wildsong had Juniperpaw and me!" she hissed, aiming an unsheathed swipe at the large tom's muzzle, her green eyes blazing, ears flat against her head. "Ring a bell, hm? Good, wanna know why? A day or two ago, I met this loner who had an uncanny appearance to someone I knew, and guess what?" She snapped her jaws shut just inches away from her father's muzzle, her words a rage-induced growl. "That rogue was my half-brother; an outsider is my half-sibling through the same father, WHO IS NONE OTHER THAN YOU!"

The growl escalated into a screech that reverberated around camp, sounding almost akin to the cries of battle during an invasion. Blueshade was the picture of devilish anger, her long fur bristling from head to toe, claws unsheathe while her lips curled into a nasty snarl. She was the stuff of nightmares to kits, and could be one to weak-hearted warriors. but that's what happens if you push all the beyond-wrong buttons on Blueshade - she will bite your head off, if that was at all possible.

Rearing up on her hindlegs, the she-cat let out another yowl of fury, "How DARE you hide it from us? You DARED break the warrior code all those moons ago, and still had the forsaken cheek to lie to us!"

[nomstar]

OOC: Blueshade is one mad kitteh XD Here is Iceshade;s bio if any of you want to read his history and what happened: click

He felt his daughter's claws swipe against his muzzle. but the stinging pain that her claws left was nothing compared to the pain in his heart as her words sunk in. No, no, no, no, no, no! She knows! His breathing quickened as she continued, his green eyes full of pain. Please Blueshade- He tried to interrupt but the she-cat just kept on talking. It was a long time ago! He screamed silently. I was only a young warrior and didn't know what I was doing! Blueshade reared up on her hind legs and mewed fiercely, How DARE you hide it from us? Surprised, he stumbled backwards and looked up to her. No one would talk to me and she was the only one who cared. I-I made a mistake. He glanced down at the ground as tears filled in his eyes. It wasn't my fault. He whispered, barely audible. Why did I make that decision? I should of known that something like this would happen! He remembered the pain of his family never talking to him and having to grow up alone and unloved. It was the hardest thing I've ever had to do, leaving those kits. but it was worth it.  He looked back up at his daughter. Please, He pleaded, Please forgive me.

[~éluros]

Cloverpaw had just gotten back from a patrol with Hawkshadow and was very surprised. He broke the Warrior Code? She thought. Why would anyone do that? She looked at Blueshade in sadness. That poor she-cat had to learn of her father's treachery? It was too much for Cloverpaw to bear. Blueshade! Why don't we take a walk? I need help digging up the prey that Hawkshadow and I caught! Cloverpaw didn't know Blueshade very well, but she wanted to avoid any fighting that may result from this.