Dark Plans (Snake, any Deathclan joiners)

The Hunter
^{Dancing with the devil}

The Hunter stood looking over the rocky area, it would make a perfect home for his clan, Deathclan. There were caves nearby, they would make good dens. He had a plan, if he made himself a clan... and force the other clans to accept them. Then he would work form within their system to cause disunity. A grin spread over his lips. He turned to his "deputy".
"Snake." He yowled. "I have plans, we must make these clans cats accept us. We must, in some ways, follow their structure. But we do not follow starclan. No we follow the Dark Forest. He grinned again. "And in this we will become stronger than they are. However we must have a healer, and support kits and elders. This is what makes them strong, the bonds of family. And when we end up joining them as an accepted clan, we can find cats among them who wish to join us. It is perfect. And of course, Snake, you will be my Deputy."

Snake
The darkness in your mind

snake looked at the hunter and nodded ever so slightly. Yes, thy needed to be like the clans. Accept their ways but follow The dark forest. It would be perfect.
"Where are we going to find these cats? shall we look for them or will they come to us?" he asked, wrapping his tail around his paws. He slowly closed his eyes till they were slits. Would the dark forest send anyone their way? Or would they have to search?

The Hunter
^{Dancing with the devil}

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"Both, we must search and they will come to us. The Dark Ones have blessed us and smile upon us from their forest of shadows." He mewed. "We must first find one who may be our speaker with them. A medicine cat who follows the cats of the Dark Forest. Then we will need warriors, queens..." He mewed smiling. "To have it not known that The Hunter and Screech are one at the same when I appear as the Hunter I will have rolled in sweet smelling leaves. However Screech will smell of death, blood and decay. That way no-cat will know that we are one and the same. My former self will be blamed and will never be found." He paused.
"Tell me Snake, have you ever tasted the flesh of a cat?"[/center]

Snake
The darkness in your mind

Snake looked at the tom. He pondered the question. As far as fighting he's left his share of bite marked. But if he was talking about eating one, he couldn't say he had. He slowly shook his head.
"I've found myself to stay away form the clan cats most of the time. I've been blamed for a few deaths in the clans and I'm highly watched out for." he said his voice slowly going to a growl as he remembered the she-cat that had ran form him.