Shadowedsoul walked on thinking about who his next victim should be, it was not an easy process, he had seen many other cats but one still left a horrible taste in his mouth, Firesoul, that ThunderClan cat. He was a strong warrior and would make a challenge for Shadowedsoul, but he liked a good challenge. Yes, he thought to himself, that will be the one.The thought sent a menacing smile crawl across his face.

"Plotting?" A cool voice came from the shadows. Clover green eyes came from the bushes, followed by a silver gray, sleek furred she-cat. Her scars were many and the wounds still bled on her back from the recent battle with Firesoul and Snowstreak. She wandered where her father was, but she shrugged it off. "May I ask who you plan to kill?" she growled.

Shadowedsoul chuckled "Cloverleaf, if you must know it's Firesoul," he replied icy moon colored eyes flashing, "He will be challenging, but I love a good challenge," he added. "Had any luck with that, um, Snowstreak cat yet," he asked. He sat down running his tongue over the scar on his right haunch.

"Not yet. But believe me I will. It won't be hard at all. I'll just have to watch her for awhile and learn how she fights. The second I'm able to get my teeth around her neck she won't be a bother any more." Cloverleaf explained. She stretched leisurley as a ray of sunlight hit her pelt.

"Hmmm, is that so," Shadowedsoul looked at the newly made marks on the she-cats back, signaling with his tail he meowed "How did that happen?" He felt the rays of sun streach over his back and he lay down to enjoy it.

"ThunderClan." she growled.

"That doesn't surprise me that they beat you." A deep voice came from the shadows. The large figure of Thornfang came from behind a bush. His large head and rippling muscles formed a shadow that loomed over Cloverleaf. Thornfang was much bigger than her, but she had a fierceness about her that never seemed to die. They were matched perfectly and neither one of them was afraid to go at it.

Cloverleaf unsheathed her claws and whirled around. "Mousedung!" she spat. "It's not like you could beat them!" She advanced forward and hissed, baring her fangs.

"Like you could beat me!" he snarled. "Or will you go crying to daddy?"

Cloverleaf leaped at him, claws outstretched. Her ears were pinned to her head as they colided. She forced him on his back and bared her fangs, aiming for his neck. Before she could do anything, his back paws met with her stomach and she flew backwards, hitting a rock. She winced in pain, but stood and waited for his next move.

Even though he did enjoy cats tearing each other apart Shadowedsoul may need Cloverleaf to help him, and maybe he could help her. "Alright you two, break it up," he hissed.



OOC: Ok how about they agree to team up and go after Firesoul and Snowstreak.

Thornfang ignored the cat and leaped at Cloverleaf.

Cloverleaf doged him and scored her claws across his side. She leaped onto his back and sunk her fangs into his neck.

Thornfang went limp and crouched. He waited until he felt her fangs and then he thrust himself upward.

Ok, he thought to himself, I guess I will have to break this up by myself. He unsheathed his claws and threw himself at Thornfang, ready to sink his teeth into the cats neck.

Cloverleaf lost her grip and was thrown across the small clearing. The back of her head hit a rock and her body went limp. Her flank moved up and down slightly.

Thornfang leaped at Shadowsoul, claws unsheathed and bloodied.

Thornfang bowled into Shadowedsoul knocking him off of his feet, he was being held down, but was trying to get up, he went limp waiting for the bite so he could thrust himself upwards.

Thornfang knew the trick and he jumped to the side.

Shadowedsoul picked himself up and charged at Thornfang, he faked a swipe with his paw then lunged at at him again, teeth bared.

Cloverleaf got wearily to her paws and spat "Shadowsoul, stop!" She prowled forward on unsteady paws. "Thornfang will have to deal with Saberclaw." She hissed in his ear so that Thornfang would not hear.

OOC: I think you meant Shadowedsoul. :lol:


He looked at Thornfang, sheer hatred pulsing through his veins, but at Cloverleaf's remark he let a sly smile creep across his face, "I hope you have fun Thornfang, while it lasts," he hissed with a smirk.

"I say we go hunting." Cloverleaf hissed. "We might bump into my father." She glared at Thornfang and started for the edge of the camp.

Thornfang glared at the she-cat intent on getting revenge. He let out a low growl and then stalked back to the shadows.

Shadowedsoul smiled and called after Thornfang," Like I said have fun." He raced after Cloverleaf,"Sorry about that, it's just I was wondering if maybe we could help each other out, I mean with Firesoul, and Snowstreak, so long as I get the last bite on his neck," he asked her with a menacing growl, "You can have the last bite on her neck if you want also," he added.

"It's dangerous to make a deal as a rogue." She hissed, but there was no hostility. "It could lead to...other things." She kept trotting on without looking back.

"True," he mowed trotting to keep up with her, "But we both despise them and it would help both of us out," he added.

"I'm sorry, but you wouldn't want to make a promise with me." She growled. She kept up a steady pace.

"Hmmm, I think it is you who would not want to make a deal with me, but I am willing to take that chance," he meowed in a stern voice, "But if you are not interested in killing Snowstreak then I can take a hint," he was trying to tease her, not to the point of hurting him but so he could get her help. "Also if Thornfang hurt you very much then you might need Goldenrod, or if you have anything in your eyes you should use Celandine," he growled.

"What are you? A Clanner?" She teased. "I've never used herbs and I'm fine. I don't trust them." She spat. There were alot of things she didn't trust, but it seemed the only thing she could never wavered; Saberclaw. She hadn't seen him all day and began to worry her. She parted her jaws hoping to catch his scent, but nothing came. Only the scents of the forest.

"I hate them as much as you do, but I need to be able to take care of myself," he whispered quietly. He sighed, she would never help him so he should just stop trying. "So where is Saberclaw, I haven't seen him around lately," he meowed seeing the worried look on Cloverleaf's face he quickly added "But I'm sure he's fine."

"He's not a kit! I don't keep track of him!" she spat. Her worry was making her temper rise. Saberclaw was like a father and she reffered to him as that.

"Temper. temper," he mocked, Shadowedsoul looked at the she-rogue and could see that she was very worried, "I never said he was a kit," he spat back, "It's just that he should be around," he added "Unless he's too busy for us," he mewed curtly. He spotted a mouse and quickly pounced and killed it. "If it would make you feel better then we could go look for him," he asked dryly, then ripped into the small animal.

Cloverleaf whipped around. "What do you mean he should be here?" she snarled. She leaped at him claws extended, fury rising. Her ears were pinned flat to her head and she hissed as her eyes locked onto his neck; her target.

He swftly leaped out of the way barely missing her claws, and doubled back for a counter strike, she was acting menacinglly and he did not know why, "Was it something I said," he hissed mockingly. He leaped at her claws unsheathed ready to sink them into anything they met, hopefully her soft underbelly.

Cloverleaf reared backwards, exposing her soft belly. She realized the mistake instantly, but had not time to act as he collided with her and she fell onto her back. She had never once been forced to the ground.

He did not rip into the soft bellyfur as he had wanted to instead he just tried to keep her pinned to the ground so he could talk some sense into her. "What is your problem," he hissed through bared teeth.

Cloverleaf let her body ease as she glared up at him. "Saberclaw is all I have!" she spat. "I can't bare it if I lost him."

Shadowedsoul saw the pain in her eyes and he sighed, letting her up off of the ground,"Well then lets go look for him," and then he did something he hardly ever did, he smiled, not a mean smile, a nice smile, but he soon faught it off and replaced it with his regular scowl, but his eyes still shone with some kindness, some kindness that was never there before. "I mean if your up to it," he mewed.

"As I said, he can take care of himself." She mewed getting up. "He'll come about eventually."

"Ok if you say so, but I am getting worried about him," he mewed. He could not help but show the worry that did gleam in his eyes, he was not worried about Saberclaw he was remembering the dream he had, had not too long ago, he was standing on top of the high rock in the middle of ThunderClan camp, he chased the feelings away, he would never turn that way he could never return to the clan he once betrayed, he didn't want to anyways he had other plans. "I do think that we should go looking for him anyways, what if somethings happened to him and he is really hurt, if so he will never be able to make it back by himself," he mewed. Touching the soft spot in her heart was the only way to get her to do anything, he didn't mind he was good at it, all he has to do is find out what their weakness is and them hit them where it hurts. He then thought of the dream again, and laughed at it, what a stupid dream, he thought ot himself, I will kill them all but first I need to take care of Firesoul, he added.

"He is strong enough to make it back on his own. He has trained me since I was a kit, I think I would my own father better than you." She growled. Her temper rose only a bit, but it was enough.

"Just calm down," he hissed at his friend, it was pointless she just wouldn't listen to him,"It was just a suggestion," he spat, his temper rising ot meet the great Tigerstar's, calm down, he thought to himself, there is no big deal, he added.

"I am calm." She growled lowly. Her tail flicked back and forth in apparent annoyance. She froze and looked ahead in paralyzing fear. A large shape, all too familiar, was padding up to her, pelt shinning silver.

Nettleheart, the long dead cat, was prowling toward Cloverleaf. He was intent on causing her emotional and mental pain in place of his unnecassary death.

Shadowedsoul laughed at her reply but soon saw her face go stone cold looking right behind him, he turned around and looked to where she was looking, what he saw there made even him shake to his claws, he saw his mother, his long dead mother, he had killed her when he was very young out of sheer anger, he stood paralized, but then stopped to think, how would Cloverleaf know this cat, or perhaps she saw someone that caused her the same pain as what he saw.

ooc: Nettleheart used to be my charrie. Nettleheart is a tom.

OOC: Yeah I read about how he died, at least I think it was him, still not sure <_< . Well in my bio it said that Shadowedsoul killed his mother out of anger, so thats the story.

ooc: ok whatev

Cloverleaf backed up her eyes never blinking once. A bright ray of sunlight filtered through the trees and when she blinked, Nettleheart was gone.