Post by Dyzzie on Jan 25, 2015 2:12:14 GMT -5
OOC:// *coughs* being lazy, no pretty table xP Though now Mudpaw is all: What do I do. I gotta tell Pebblestar! but what if she gets hurt! lol
The tom was alarmed by her words, no . . . more than alarmed, deeply unsettled. A group of cats were killing other cats. For no true reason. What if they went towards the clans, started to hunt clan cats. You just ask and they'd kill anyone. No, this was not good in any form of the word. He needed to let the others know. He had to inform Pebblestar, and Briarclaw. Before this group of cruel cats reach the clans. He shook his head, trying to bring his thoughts back into the present. Gather more information. Like a switch being flicked the tom turned from concerned for the she-cat to the clan being top priority again. "There's a clan killing other cats? Are they rogues? Loners? Who's in this group? Are there clan cats who are part of it? Where are they located at? He listed through the question quickly in almost rapid sucsession, aiming to get as much information as he could to bring it forth to his clans.
He tilted his head when the female suddenly moved to react, trying to stand as she declared she shouldn't be there, that she needed to go. Instantly the male stood, stepping infront of her, the concern back, "You're in no condition to travel. And I need to take you to Pebblestar and Briarclaw. You need to tell them about this group of cats. If they could be a threat to our clan - or any clan really, then we need to know." He stated firmly, looking down at her with sincere blue eyes, "I promise, no one will hurt you. Please, let me take you to the clan leader." He said a little more softly, gently, concerned for both the female caught up in the situation, and his clan that might suffer from it.
The tom was alarmed by her words, no . . . more than alarmed, deeply unsettled. A group of cats were killing other cats. For no true reason. What if they went towards the clans, started to hunt clan cats. You just ask and they'd kill anyone. No, this was not good in any form of the word. He needed to let the others know. He had to inform Pebblestar, and Briarclaw. Before this group of cruel cats reach the clans. He shook his head, trying to bring his thoughts back into the present. Gather more information. Like a switch being flicked the tom turned from concerned for the she-cat to the clan being top priority again. "There's a clan killing other cats? Are they rogues? Loners? Who's in this group? Are there clan cats who are part of it? Where are they located at? He listed through the question quickly in almost rapid sucsession, aiming to get as much information as he could to bring it forth to his clans.
He tilted his head when the female suddenly moved to react, trying to stand as she declared she shouldn't be there, that she needed to go. Instantly the male stood, stepping infront of her, the concern back, "You're in no condition to travel. And I need to take you to Pebblestar and Briarclaw. You need to tell them about this group of cats. If they could be a threat to our clan - or any clan really, then we need to know." He stated firmly, looking down at her with sincere blue eyes, "I promise, no one will hurt you. Please, let me take you to the clan leader." He said a little more softly, gently, concerned for both the female caught up in the situation, and his clan that might suffer from it.