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"Ah, the pilot episode," Supernovaserenade deeply inhaled the fresh pine scent and glorious morning air as he padded alongside a she-cat he'd never met in his life before this morning, too busy gazing at their surroundings to think to ask – or have much interest in knowing. "Ever since getting my own show, I've been very excited to meet my fellow cast and crew. Do you think I'll get a gorgeous little romance? Or a dashing enemy to bat my eyelashes at?" He fluttered his lashes as an example, getting no reaction from the she-cat who had stopped every time he'd paused for effect.
"I do wish I knew where we were going, though. This set must be very far from camp. Aspenstar must have pulled all the stops for this production. When will it be released to the public? Will it remain in NightClan, or will it be broadcast to all the clans in the forest?" His tail lashed and shifted as though fluffing the fur on his flanks. "I always knew I was made to be a celebrity."
Post by Honeystorm on May 11, 2021 23:31:23 GMT -5
Pinesimmer basically had to be carried in. Phantomfox had, well, broken literally all four of his legs, and the tom was missing a chunk of his own cheek too. Oh, and all his whiskers. Why he'd been dragged out here? No clue, but the scowling tom apparently had company, as the same mystery she-cat who'd brought him all the way out here brought another tom over. "What kind of lame party is this?" He grumbled, just loud enough for Supernova to hear. "Who invited the drama queen?"
Supernova blinked. "I almost took that as a compliment, until I saw your face." He sighed and glanced down at the she-cat, who was already padding away, and huffed. "At least you aren't entirely bad looking, though I don't know what kind of fashion statement you're attempting to make." He gave the tom a once over with an arched brow. "Trash chic?"
"I'm not sure the tom who has low enough standards to date Aspen should be dishing out insults. At least I have good looks to speak of. You, well, I can see why my sister would find you appealing." Pinesimmer countered. At this point, all he had left was his tongue, because Phantomfox hadn't torn it out, surprisingly. The rest of the warrior, however, was pretty bandaged up, covered in cobwebs, his limbs held straight by twigs and vines that made him look more like some kind of construction project more than an actual feline.
Rather than take offense to the quip, a grin grew on Supernova's face. A tom that could take it and dish it up? The warrior licked his lips and sidled up to the other, leering. "Surely the apple doesn't fall far from the tree. I've heard that double negatives can reveal a hidden positive. You've surely been launching insult after insult at me. Are you hiding a secret crush, my little voodoo doll?" He chuckled.
Pinesimmer made a gagging sound. "Like I want my sister's sloppy second? No thanks. I think I'd take Phantomfox over you, and he looks like he lost a fight with a monster." He scrunched his nose. "StarClan, you even smell like you're rotting. Must be the atrocious personality."
It had been a bit since Dawnbringer had been brought out here by a mysterious she-cat, and he had wandered off for a few minutes. When he finally returned to the spot, it was with surprise and confusion that he had found Pinesimmer and Supernova there as well. Was this his sister's bad idea of getting him to socialize more? Or had there been someone else with the same idea? Holding back a sigh, he tried to push away his suspicions. It was pretty obvious that these two toms didn't plan this.
"Am I interrupting something important here?" he asked.
Supernova was about to think up a retort to spit back in Pinesimmer's face when he caught the presence of another cat out of the corner of his eye. Turning, he gave Dawnbringer a once over before smiling crookedly and sauntering over, sweeping the tip of his tail down the tom's spine. "Well hello, I haven't met you yet. No, it wasn't anything important," he glanced back at Pine, "I'm sure he's heard it all before."
Somehow, Dawnbringer ignored the tickle of the tail on his spine, instead following the tom's gaze to Pinesimmer. "So, what is actually going on here?" he asked, despite fully knowing that they had just as much of an idea as he did. Perhaps one of them would surprise him, though. A quick glance around told him that the she-cat who brought him here had already left - was she going to bring back someone else, or were they just going to be stuck out here with no explanation? Well, not like they couldn't just walk back on their ow- oh. Right. Pinesimmer couldn't.
Post by Honeystorm on May 21, 2021 23:27:38 GMT -5
"You mean beyond some random cat dragging a sleazebag and a nobody to see me? Your guess is as good as mine." Pinesimmer side eyed Supernova with an obvious expression of disgust.
It was obvious enough that Dawnbringer was the 'nobody', but he let the insult slide. He had definitely missed something here between these two, however, but at this point he didn't really want to find out what anymore. "Unless this is some bad attempt at getting us to socialize, I've got no clues." he said, then followed Pinesimmer's gaze to Supernova. "I suppose you're just as clueless about this, then?" he asked, his tail flicking.
Post by Honeystorm on May 29, 2021 22:20:37 GMT -5
"If we had any idea, I'm sure one of us would have mentioned it by now." Pinesimmer snapped, rolling his eyes as if it were the most obvious thing in the world. "How about you two just bring me back to camp and we pretend this never happened. It would be better for us all."
"But we can't." Supernova's playful expression suddenly melted away, revealing a serious tom under that mischievous, slimy mask he liked to wear. "Did she not tell you why we're out here? How odd." A small smile curled the corners of his lips, revealing just how truly pleased he was by that revelation. "Aspenstar has offered us a once in a lifetime chance at something no one else in this forest, or anywhere else in this world, gets."
He tilted his head, analyzing the two opposite him from head to toe. "If mortality wasn't a factor, what would be one thing you'd want to do more than anything in your life?"
Post by Honeystorm on Jun 12, 2021 12:18:00 GMT -5
Pinesimmer narrowed his eyes at the tom. Did she actually tell him anything, or was he making it up? The tom wasn't sure, but he didn't trust it anyway. "Aspenstar offering me a once in a lifetime chance of anything? Unless it's a one way trip to StarClan you're either lying, or whatever it is, I don't want."
Supernovaserenade turned his mouth down in an exaggerated pout, blinking large eyes rapidly in an attempt to sway the other tom. "I assure you, it's a wonderful opportunity, you'll be sorry you missed it." He tilted his head with a smile. "Please?"
