Turmoil's Travels (Open All TC)

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Hey, this is Turmoils travels, feel free to whatever territory he is in, those cats RP with him and it'll make it so much more exciting. Every once in a while, he will go into a new territory and mess the land up, turning cats against themselvs or just stealing prey, so, i say again.
FELL FREE TO RP!!!
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He started at the twolegplace. Turmoil, feeling the need to kill and eat somthing, skided away from his home, from Katana. He was not at all regreting being in her "Cult" persay, but most definitly and apparently, neglected from the petty little guards. If Katana didn't want to be killed she could kill whoever is attacking her, turmoil knew that.

He padded slowly, his rump flowing in a rythm as he quickly stood over the Thunderpath. 'Oh you pretty little warriors! I'm on your territory! Come and get me you savages,' He thought then yelled into the forest, birds escaping with the boom of his voice. Turmoil humfhed as he looked up and growled in annoyance, the sun was just waning over the treetops and the forest peaks seem to whisper as a winds edged itself throught the pines reached the burly tom and wrapped itself through and out his fur. He ignored the warning of some sort and continued.

Wrinkling up his nose to he smell of crowfood, he said loudly, " What the-," And turned around to find a big, furry, glistening fox that was sitting torwards him, watching him very hard. This fox was no harm to him, but, as Turmoil slowly stepped backwards, the fox growled and Turmoil quickly found this fox had pups of it's own. Though the glory of a cold - blooded killer can be, short - lived, the tom bowed his head in acknowledgment and turned to leave, he knew better than to salvage newly pups but the fox was not done yet. It must have been 3 times the size of Turmoil and he growled in annoyance, the fox sniffing his pelt. 'What is this?' He thought to himself and, when the fox was close anough, he slashed out with all claws, and, the fox distracted, he ran up the nearest tree, 'stupid forests pet' He thought then bit his tongue. He was suddenly extremely bored and, with a circling fox with, now forever scars on her face.

Turmoil looked around to find nothing but the sunset and a large tangle of branches, he was smarter than this and his balance was of topmost perfection so, deciding smartly, climbed across the tough and sturdy brown branches of another tree, the fox in follow until he was certain he was in very deep Thunderclan territory and layed flat to the branch, careful not to make a sound as the fox yelped and ran from where it came, followed by a large mass of cats who smelt of mice and dirt and Turmoil spat menancily as they passes, their battle cry at the top of the Thunderclan cats lungs.

He then waited, and waited, and waited more. The moon quickly shone upon a large mass of rocks that glistened and glitered so, curiosity fetched him a convienently place branch for his decent towards the strange rocks. Without a doubt, this was extremly odd, since in Thunderclan territory, he figured that he was near camp, maybe i should steal some prey with their best warriors out!' He thought but decided against it and continued towards the rocks. Only a few moments and then he heard the distinct and several rattles and out came the first strike. It almost caught him in the leg, and yowling in suprise bounced back only with anger, 'How DARE!? It strike ME!?' pouncing without mercy and snapped it's neck but, added a silent prayer to some sort of god for taking the life of this brave rattler, even though a murderer, prey deserved to have some respect, even warriors. Then sniffing around, he bounced back when another tried to bite him, only clipping his leg and with a swift bite to the neck of the 2nd rattler, flung it from it's hole only to reveal glistening eggs. Turmoil left them be, with more rattlers, that'd be more of a problem for the Thunderclan rats. He laughed at his joke, cats - rats. He chuckled and looked at the dead bodies of the slithering snakes on the ground and his stomach churned as he relized he wouldn't be able to keep the snakes down so, marking the rocks emensly, countinued towards Thunderclan camp.

He chuckled and crawled flat when he then decided to try and steal some prey. His stomach low to the ground, he quickly and most quietly rushed into the camp wall. Not making a single peep and laughed in his head as he reached the Thunderclans storage of prey, Is this ALL they got!?' He looked around quickly for a moment, making sure the path was clear, 2 large rabbits dangling from his jaws.

MUSE: OHMYFINGGOSH IM ON FIRE!!!!!!!! I FEEL AMAZINGLY TYPATIVE!!!! AMAZING!!!!!!!!! I WANNA DO MORE SO RP QUICK PEEPS : DDDDD
P.S. Chameleons do rock!
OCC: 4,823

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The sleek, grey and white long-furred form of an older cat whisked into ThunderClan's territory. It was Fleetingthunder, the medicine cat. His usual guarded expression was clearly displayed on his face, along with his eyes, which were twinkling with animosity. His fur prickled upon his back, and his lip went into an intense snarl. Perhaps usually he was passive, but he didn't like intruders, especially not ones that smelt so horrible. The cat smelt... of death and blood.

"Drop it," Fleetingthunder snarled menacingly to Turmoil's rabbits that were in his jaws, "And tell me what you're doing in ThunderClan territory."

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Turmoil laughed and circled the cat, glaring at him with menancing eyes, not daring to drop the rabbits. " What are you to do? You herb smelling thing! Your a medicine cat aren't you?" Turmoil taunted, not taking his eyes off the patch of fur smiled and bit into the rabbit, making it's blood gush out a little. This was all for show, Turmoil knew that. " What are you going to do huh? Huh? Whatcha gonna do?" Turmoil chanted.Yes, he did drop the rabbits, only to swipe at the herb cat and might have nipped the nose a tiny bit but Turmoil knew better. He knew if he were to get caught, his rein and piliging would be over.

Turmoil picked up the rabbits and started to back up before the cat could recover. Bounding gracfully around, Turmoil exited swiftly as a wind rustled up and swept his scent with him. He ran. He ran far and fast with the large rabbits dangling in his jaws and he snarled, " REAlly?" and laughed when he stopped at Sunningrocks and, as he waited for the nearest patrol party, he stopped to leave a clever trail of rabbit blood past sunningrocks and into a stream. He smiled. There is NO way of finding him. Turmoil then rolled into a muddy patch on the ground.There isn't a use passing to Riverclan so, he skipped in the direction of fourtrees, looking back to make sure none followed.

When Turmoil came half - way to fourtrees, where the gathering were held, he passed a bit onto Riverclan territory, but his piliging would revert back to Thunderclan later. Once a bit into the Riverclan territory, he scrambled up a tree, rabbits in jaws and panting heavily. ' That silly kitty can't get up most warriors by the time i am already at Sunningrocks!' He thought and smirked and enjoyed a warm feast of rabbit el' delight and he smiled. Plunging his mouth into the delicious bites, savoring the tastes of the forest.

With a full stomach, Turmoil lept happily, full after many moons, into the topmost part of the tree, hiding the bones in a hole carved from wood peckers. Then, safe and fat, began grooming himself and tried to keep extremly still. He watched across the trees to thunderclan territory where he waited.

Muse: Well, i am pretty pumped.
OCC: He's pretty undetectable right now, make a clever way of dectecting him...this is what makes rp - ing fun!