After a hard days work (open)

[thymemoon]

You think I betrayed my clan? I would never! I left them with because I didn't deserve my kit! They needed him more than they needed me! They turned their backs on me and called me names! You will never know what it was like to live my life! And I take great care of my pelt! there isn't a flea or tick on me! She walked into the sunlight and smiled as her pelt sparkled lightly. There was barely a speck of dirt on her pelt. I left my home to go find a place for him! I would do anything for him, but all they saw was what you called me, a flea-bitten rogue that didn't mean anything to them accept the fact that I had a healthy kit! after he became an apprentice, They acted even worse than I can in my worst mood, even got Gorsepaw, my own kit, to turn against me! she roared at them, furious of the names they called her. Mirage smiled evilly and pinned down Lemonpaw. So now you call me a traitor now, eh? You just go ahead and call me one! she jumped off and turned furiously away to her small cave beneath the rocks.

[Sheer]

"That was quite a mouthful. Go ahead and run you flea bitten traitor!" Vaguepaw snarled after Mirage. The outrage in his voice even shocked him. But the insane rage was so intense that it almost hurt. Maybe this was what Lemonpaw felt when she yelled at somebody, If that was true then it was quite an easy thing to lose your mind to. He was outraged at the thought that some rouge cat could just come in here and start telling him what to do.

[ḞḶIṆṪ]

Ooc,Ish night in the thread )

Not bothering to waste her time growling, the suddenly pinned she-cat rolled away from Mirages paws before the rouge could do any harm. It was a move she’d been practicing only a few days before and felt sudden satisfaction her execution worked perfectly. She caught a flash of silver and the weight was gone and the cat landing a few tail lengths away. Lemonpaws claws tore the grass as she righted herself. Despite the fact she could almost feel Mirages anger Lemonpaw wasn’t scared at all. For once she wasn’t even feeling angry. It was like some cold hardness had enveloped her and would let her feel no emotion one way or another. Things in her mind felt crystal clear for once, she knew this cat was her enemy and that it was her job to protect Vaguepaw and her clan. It was her first real fight but Lemonpaw felt calmer then she ever had.

Her head was bent between hunched shoulders as she growled, I don’t care what your history is. You wont find a home in Riverclan either! Unlike when she had been mad at Vaguepaw for pushing her in the water, Lemonpaws words didn’t sound full of rage. Neither were here eyes filled with a mad anger, though many would have guessed they were if they hadn’t seen. Tail lashing against the bushes behind her she stole a glance at Vaguepaw as he spoke and winced inwardly. Surly he at least was in for it now. Since it had come to it, Lemonpaw wasn’t the one pushing battle, her face was grim but more relaxed then her companions. It would be the first time she ever worried for another cat. This wasn’t the kind of punishment she’d thought to deal out for getting her all wet and she wouldn’t let Mirage near him if that could be prevented. But who knew, her side still felt Mirages claws from being pinned. Slipping into a slightly off warriors crouch she spoke commandingly, Get out of our territory now!