RiverClan Clearing

[ShiningFern]

Lynxsky sighed,” No biggie. What caused you to fight anyway? He’s your only son after all...” she meowed

"Oh, just something he said at the gathering to a cat in another clan. It was slightly offensive, and I was reminding him that it wasn't polite. That he could end up causing trouble." Goldenstep meowed, telling the truth partially. It was a small white lie, mostly truth with a bit of lie. "We also talked about Honeypaw and Applepaw a bit. He just doesn't understand why Applepaw left and returned." The tom laid his tail out in front of him, flicking it slightly.

[Starfall]

Hollowkit smiled at Fallenstream and purred,” I’m going to be apprenticed soon!” He yowled almost at the top of his lungs he knew it was a little immature of him,” I hope your my mentor, since you’ve done all the jobs of mentoring me but training throughtout kithood...such as teaching me to be brave, carefree, loud, out and about. I quit being quiet thanks to you...and if you get Russetstar to let you mentor me I’ll be the strongest warrior ever!” He gave a jump in excitement imagining fishing by a river with Fallenstream.


[Lowkey quoted Hamilton]
The ebony feline laughed, his pearly whites flashing in the sunlight. The deputy admired the young kit, he really did, but he knew that Hollowkit couldn't become his apprentice, he was still training Silverpaw. As the kit began to speak Fallenstream cocked his head to the side "Woah there squirt, when did I teach you that?" he asked, his lapis hues flickered with amusement as he dug through his memories, checking to see if that statement was true. "I believe I said to, talk less and smile more." he hummed. 'fools who run their mouths off wind up dead' the brawny tom added mentally, he would never state it aloud to an innocent kit...he was trying to right his wrongs, Waterstreak would never forgive him if he did such a thing. The deputy shook his head and let out a sigh 'He wasn't listening to a word I've said to him' he said to himself, his nose twitching as a familiar face dropped off a few fish. "Hollowkit" he interjected "I'm not the strongest warrior out there, there's multiple warriors who are much, much stronger than me, and smarter too. Each warrior has some wisdom to share, whoever trains you will help you along your path to becoming stronger...but they're just helping, you've got to do the rest yourself." he stated. Fallenstream found the younger feline cute...and ignorant, which was the thing he was worried about.

[Mango]

"Oh, just something he said at the gathering to a cat in another clan. It was slightly offensive, and I was reminding him that it wasn't polite. That he could end up causing trouble." Goldenstep meowed, telling the truth partially. It was a small white lie, mostly truth with a bit of lie. "We also talked about Honeypaw and Applepaw a bit. He just doesn't understand why Applepaw left and returned." The tom laid his tail out in front of him, flicking it slightly.

[Lowkey quoted Hamilton]
The ebony feline laughed, his pearly whites flashing in the sunlight. The deputy admired the young kit, he really did, but he knew that Hollowkit couldn't become his apprentice, he was still training Silverpaw. As the kit began to speak Fallenstream cocked his head to the side "Woah there squirt, when did I teach you that?" he asked, his lapis hues flickered with amusement as he dug through his memories, checking to see if that statement was true. "I believe I said to, talk less and smile more." he hummed. 'fools who run their mouths off wind up dead' the brawny tom added mentally, he would never state it aloud to an innocent kit...he was trying to right his wrongs, Waterstreak would never forgive him if he did such a thing. The deputy shook his head and let out a sigh 'He wasn't listening to a word I've said to him' he said to himself, his nose twitching as a familiar face dropped off a few fish. "Hollowkit" he interjected "I'm not the strongest warrior out there, there's multiple warriors who are much, much stronger than me, and smarter too. Each warrior has some wisdom to share, whoever trains you will help you along your path to becoming stronger...but they're just helping, you've got to do the rest yourself." he stated. Fallenstream found the younger feline cute...and ignorant, which was the thing he was worried about.


Lynxsky smiled,” Well Lobsterbreathe don’t forget to be mindful of your words.”
Lobsterbreathe walked away and pretended he didn’t hear her.

Hollowkit nodded,” Right. Talk less listen more.” He forced a smile about the mentor discussion,” Well...you could give someone else Silverpaw....” he meowed tipping his head slightly as if that were a reasonable request,” Well...you can hunt and I’m sure you can fight well enough. So I can become a good warrior if you trained me. I mean, after all Russetstar did appoint you because you are a good warrior. Right?” Why else would a warrior be appointed deputy.

[Barnabas]

Frozenkit charged after his foster sister. "You bet wrong!" He yowled as he ran faster. His white fluffy tail wiggled like a fish on land as he ran making Riverkit laugh.
"Frozenkit's tail looks like a fish!" Riverkit purred to Icebelly as she ponted to her brother with her silver tabby tail.



Ennard still wanna RP them? I do.

Icebelly let out a chuckle, starring at Frozenkit's tail. "It does look like a fish, but I think its adorable." teased Icebelly. The molly ran to Frozenkit, placing a paw in front of her adopted kit to scare the living daylight out of him.

[FadingEchoes]

DewShine trotted daintily from the warriors den, her beautiful fur shining in the light as she stretched her long limbs out in front of her. With a purr of satisfaction, she lay down, pressing her belly into the warm, sun-baked earth as she surveyed the cats around her. With a few quick licks on her brown and white shoulders, she settled down, content to lay there doing nothing.
Okapi

[Barnabas]

Fallenleaf made his way out of the warriors den in search for Cranefeather. The tom had been busy for the past two days, never really having time for any clanmates anymore. Fallenleaf spend all his time with his two kits and hunting for the clan.
Aleka

[Mango]

DewShine trotted daintily from the warriors den, her beautiful fur shining in the light as she stretched her long limbs out in front of her. With a purr of satisfaction, she lay down, pressing her belly into the warm, sun-baked earth as she surveyed the cats around her. With a few quick licks on her brown and white shoulders, she settled down, content to lay there doing nothing.
Okapi
Lobsterrbreathe approached Dewshine,” Hello Dewshine.” He meowed politely, mates were one of the few cats he was respectufl too.

[Fuzzy]

Icebelly let out a chuckle, starring at Frozenkit's tail. "It does look like a fish, but I think its adorable." teased Icebelly. The molly ran to Frozenkit, placing a paw in front of her adopted kit to scare the living daylight out of him.

Frozenkit jumped about four paw lengths in the air when Icebelly placed her paw in front of him, his fur fluffed with fear. "Wha- MA!" He yowled when he figured out it was his Foster mother who had scared him. he ran up and jumped at Icebelly. Not being big enough to nock her down like his sisters he tried to get her paws and tail.
Riverkit couldn't keep in a purr. She never knew Frozenkit could be scared so easily. "You were even more scared then a fish in a eagles talons!" She purred. But if Frozinkit heard he ignored her to busy batting at his mother.

[meraki]

Zero to Hero

The crisp fall air rose a amber leaf from the grassy floor, up, spinning, twirling into the sky, before gently and elegantly drifting back to the ground. The young Baykit watched this with intense curiousity, leaping into the air, feebly clawing for the thing as it rose up once more, before a light breeze snatched it away faster than a RiverClan warrior snatches up fish from a stream. A look of disappointment gradually morphed onto the kit's brown tabby face, before he turned to chase after another leaf; this one crimson.
This routine played out for a rather long amount of time, before Baykit slowly became bored of this; the wind always won anyways. So he turned, his hazel eyes searching for anything else he could entertain himself with, before his gaze finally rested upon an unusually coloured tomcat whom he recognised to be Coastkit; another kit from another litter. Baykit had always been slightly envious of the other's unique pelt, though he'd never spoken to the tom. He'd always noticed that Coastkit was a very twitchy cat, always fidgeting and moving about. Baykit considered greeting the other, though wasn't sure if this other kit was nice or not.

A part of Baykit reminded him that there was about a 50/50 chance of this other cat being nice, though another reminded that there was still a 50/50 chance of this tom being mean, so to be safe, Baykit sat down, tail wrapped around his paws, and watched. He'd learned quickly that there was a lot you could learn about another by simply watching them; when talking to a cat outright, they can put on a show. Maybe boast and act like they feel highly about themself, but deep down, they're self conscious. But when you watched the other without them knowing, they acted simply like themself. If that made any sense. Baykit had yet to learn that this behaviour was considered creepy and otherwise known as stalking but in this point in time, the young tabby thought nothing of it.
Eventually, though, Baykit got to his paws and took a deep breath. Ill just ask if he wants to play. No harm in that! If he's mean and says no, I just won't have to talk to him ever again. Simple. He reassured himself as he padded over to the other. You'll never become leader if you can't talk to another kit without worrying! Baykit scolded himself, before opening his mouth and meowing,
"Hello," in a awkward manor, though loud enough for the other to hear. "I'm Baykit. Wanna play?" He asked curiously, hoping for the other to say yes. Baykit applauded himself mentally, having done exactly what his mother reminded him to do every day. I was friendly. Check. I introduced myself. Check. I asked if they wanted to play. Check. Baykit thought, smiling physically now, proud of himself for remembering everything.

[RedHead]

Scorchingflame was so pleased to hear Shellfeather reassure him that she wouldn't be leaving him. Of course, he was rather pained to hear `best friend` instead of what he expected... but he was still working on trying to get her to love him. He knew the `I love yous` would be exchanged soon - he was working so hard to get them there! And with a certain russet-colored tomcat out of the picture, Scorchingflame knew his chances were great. Especially seeing how Shellfeather relied so heavily on him, and even considered him her best friend.


What he didn't expect to hear was Shellfeather telling him he'd be a father... to her kits. Those who knew Scorchingflame's intentions would tell him this is what he wanted, but no, this isn't what he wanted. He just wanted Shellfeather to love him... and then later they could worry about possible kits. He was silent for a few moments as he struggled to wrap his brain around the idea of being a father.


Could he be the father these kits deserved? Probably not. In some sick and depressing way, Scorchingflame knew he'd terribly disappoint these kits. After all, he wasn't even completely accepted into the Clan. Most likely, he'd end up leaving the Clan either by force or personal decision before the kits were even born. But he couldn't tell Shellfeather that... could he? No, I want to enjoy however much time I have left with her. Scorchingflame finally rid himself of his shocked expression, the disbelief leaving him. He laughed breathlessly, joyously. ``We're - We're going to be parents, Shellfeather! Can you believe it?`` A foolish grin crossed his muzzle. In all honesty, though he expected he'd unintentionally completely destroy these kits' hope in him, he was excited to have them.



Shellfeather was worried for a moment at the shocked expression on Scorchingflame's face. Of course she knew he would've been shocked, but there seemed to be something more, deeper in the depths of his eyes. But while she was trying to figure it out, he regained a happy expression, all of the other emotions gone.
It's probably nothing to worry about. The queen reassured herself, smiling back at him. As he meowed about being parents in excitement, Shellfeather opened her mouth, but stopped before she said anything. She was about to say, 'I already am a parent' in a joking way, but then she realized he probably wouldn't take it in the joking manner she had intended. So she said something else instead. "Yes, yes we are Scorchingflame. And I bet these kits are going to be absolutely beautiful." She meowed, then stepped a bit closer to him.
"I-I know you're not exactly ready to be a father, there's so much that has happened to you recently. I just hope that, whenever you need it, you just take a break. I've had kits before, I know how difficult it can be. But I've learned how to handle it. And I don't want you to see these kits as an annoying mound of fur," She laughed a little, remembering her first litter that she had, and how annoying she had thought they were at times. "but rather as precious beings, the clan's future leaders and warriors." She kept her blue gaze focused on his, her head tilted up slightly, due to his height. "So, just know,
take a break whenever you need to. And I'll be there to help you as well. We can support each other."

[Zero]

Zero to Hero

The crisp fall air rose a amber leaf from the grassy floor, up, spinning, twirling into the sky, before gently and elegantly drifting back to the ground. The young Baykit watched this with intense curiousity, leaping into the air, feebly clawing for the thing as it rose up once more, before a light breeze snatched it away faster than a RiverClan warrior snatches up fish from a stream. A look of disappointment gradually morphed onto the kit's brown tabby face, before he turned to chase after another leaf; this one crimson.
This routine played out for a rather long amount of time, before Baykit slowly became bored of this; the wind always won anyways. So he turned, his hazel eyes searching for anything else he could entertain himself with, before his gaze finally rested upon an unusually coloured tomcat whom he recognised to be Coastkit; another kit from another litter. Baykit had always been slightly envious of the other's unique pelt, though he'd never spoken to the tom. He'd always noticed that Coastkit was a very twitchy cat, always fidgeting and moving about. Baykit considered greeting the other, though wasn't sure if this other kit was nice or not.

A part of Baykit reminded him that there was about a 50/50 chance of this other cat being nice, though another reminded that there was still a 50/50 chance of this tom being mean, so to be safe, Baykit sat down, tail wrapped around his paws, and watched. He'd learned quickly that there was a lot you could learn about another by simply watching them; when talking to a cat outright, they can put on a show. Maybe boast and act like they feel highly about themself, but deep down, they're self conscious. But when you watched the other without them knowing, they acted simply like themself. If that made any sense. Baykit had yet to learn that this behaviour was considered creepy and otherwise known as stalking but in this point in time, the young tabby thought nothing of it.
Eventually, though, Baykit got to his paws and took a deep breath. Ill just ask if he wants to play. No harm in that! If he's mean and says no, I just won't have to talk to him ever again. Simple. He reassured himself as he padded over to the other. You'll never become leader if you can't talk to another kit without worrying! Baykit scolded himself, before opening his mouth and meowing,
"Hello," in a awkward manor, though loud enough for the other to hear. "I'm Baykit. Wanna play?" He asked curiously, hoping for the other to say yes. Baykit applauded himself mentally, having done exactly what his mother reminded him to do every day. I was friendly. Check. I introduced myself. Check. I asked if they wanted to play. Check. Baykit thought, smiling physically now, proud of himself for remembering everything.

Coastkit was obviously distracted. By his paws laid a half eaten meal, a small minnow with just a few bites taken from it. He was clearly trying to eat his breakfast, but every now and then the leaves would prove too interesting for this particular kitten to resist. A warrior would walk by, stepping on a leaf as they went, and just that small crunch would catch the bengal's attention, and he would leap entirely on instinct - and miss, but catch an entirely different leaf because they were everywhere. Then, he'd sit up, covered in the scraps of other pieces of 'prey,' holding his prize liked he'd just caught the biggest fish ever. Or, a small breeze would casually throw some leaves in the air, and Coast would leap for them, his mouth still full of minnow. This continued for minutes on end because of him being particularly bad at multitasking. Without his sister around to remind him to finish his meal, it was only worse. But, she had stuff to do, and Coastkit was content on being alone; he was having fun. Mid-leap for the fifth time, his stomach growled, so Coastkit slunk back to his half-eaten minnow and took ferocious bites; gulping down the food quickly now.

Then, Baykit approached... and Coastkit, with his mouth stuffed full once more, turned toward the other tom kit, but was half-distract by the leaves swirling behind him as he spoke. Impressingly, though, he caught the gist of what he was trying to say. Hi. Bay. Play? He swallowed the last bite of his meal, and then smiled, his grey-ish blue orbs lighting up with excitement. "Yeah!" The tom kit bounced on the tippy-toes of his paws, always ever-moving. "What do you wanna play???"

[meraki]

Coastkit was obviously distracted. By his paws laid a half eaten meal, a small minnow with just a few bites taken from it. He was clearly trying to eat his breakfast, but every now and then the leaves would prove too interesting for this particular kitten to resist. A warrior would walk by, stepping on a leaf as they went, and just that small crunch would catch the bengal's attention, and he would leap entirely on instinct - and miss, but catch an entirely different leaf because they were everywhere. Then, he'd sit up, covered in the scraps of other pieces of 'prey,' holding his prize liked he'd just caught the biggest fish ever. Or, a small breeze would casually throw some leaves in the air, and Coast would leap for them, his mouth still full of minnow. This continued for minutes on end because of him being particularly bad at multitasking. Without his sister around to remind him to finish his meal, it was only worse. But, she had stuff to do, and Coastkit was content on being alone; he was having fun. Mid-leap for the fifth time, his stomach growled, so Coastkit slunk back to his half-eaten minnow and took ferocious bites; gulping down the food quickly now.

Then, Baykit approached... and Coastkit, with his mouth stuffed full once more, turned toward the other tom kit, but was half-distract by the leaves swirling behind him as he spoke. Impressingly, though, he caught the gist of what he was trying to say. Hi. Bay. Play? He swallowed the last bite of his meal, and then smiled, his grey-ish blue orbs lighting up with excitement. "Yeah!" The tom kit bounced on the tippy-toes of his paws, always ever-moving. "What do you wanna play???"

Baykit had always been a surprisingly big eater for his age; he was able to gobble up a minnow in record time of asked too. He was always hungry, no matter the situation. He ate when he was nervous, he ate when he was content; and yet somehow he managed to still remain thin. It had always been something of a mystery to his parents, but Baykit never put much of it to mind. He’d always been aware of Coastkit’s seemingly constantly distracted behaviour but it seemed to take even fuller effect when they were out of the Nursery. Though it made sense; there was far more out in the clearing to be distracted by, and Baykit couldn’t deny that the leaves were pretty cool. But something about Coastkit’s fleeting nature seemed comical to Baykit and he found it interesting to watch.
The tabby kit was elated to hear such an upbeat answer, having been a bit worried that the other might have been rude or mean. But at the question, Baykit realized that the whole while he was worrying about a response, he hadn’t exactly planned it out this far. “Uhm, how about... Clan Takeover? Or Find the Fish?” He offered, wanting to give his new friend a choice just in case Coastkit didn’t like one of the games.

[AbsurdJinx]

Shellfeather was worried for a moment at the shocked expression on Scorchingflame's face. Of course she knew he would've been shocked, but there seemed to be something more, deeper in the depths of his eyes. But while she was trying to figure it out, he regained a happy expression, all of the other emotions gone.
It's probably nothing to worry about. The queen reassured herself, smiling back at him. As he meowed about being parents in excitement, Shellfeather opened her mouth, but stopped before she said anything. She was about to say, 'I already am a parent' in a joking way, but then she realized he probably wouldn't take it in the joking manner she had intended. So she said something else instead. "Yes, yes we are Scorchingflame. And I bet these kits are going to be absolutely beautiful." She meowed, then stepped a bit closer to him.
"I-I know you're not exactly ready to be a father, there's so much that has happened to you recently. I just hope that, whenever you need it, you just take a break. I've had kits before, I know how difficult it can be. But I've learned how to handle it. And I don't want you to see these kits as an annoying mound of fur," She laughed a little, remembering her first litter that she had, and how annoying she had thought they were at times. "but rather as precious beings, the clan's future leaders and warriors." She kept her blue gaze focused on his, her head tilted up slightly, due to his height. "So, just know, take a break whenever you need to. And I'll be there to help you as well. We can support each other."


``I'll always support you, Shellfeather, whether it's regarding these kits or something else, I've got your tail,``Scorchingflame purred softly. He wasn't exactly a fan of Shellfeather's other litters of kits seeing how they belonged to.. to him, and they were just a reminder of Shellfeather's first relationship, but he tolerated them for her sake. Now, Scorchingflame's own kits would be his kits' half-siblings. Russetswirl would have to tolerate Scorchingflame's kits who were living in his Clan! Ha! The irony...


However, these kits were much more than just spite-babies. These were Scorchingflame's kits with the feline he's been pining after for ages! He was finally getting what he wanted - a family with Shellfeather! Scorchingflame found himself rubbing against her affectionately, purring loudly. ``I just can't believe it! I'll love these kits with everything in me, Shellfeather, I swear. I'll be there beside you every step of the way.`` The ginger tabby tomcat gazed warmly at the smaller she-cat, an innocent yet loving gleam in his golden eyes.


And then he wondered... Did Shellfeather want him to ask her to be his mate? Of course, he'd jump to announce the question to her, but only if she was ready. He was interested in pressuring her into anything, and would only accept her as a mate if she shared a mutual love with him. Unless he was blinded by his love, which would most likely be the case. Know what? Nevermind, he'd accept her as a mate no matter what, and she'd learn to love him along the way. Confusion clouded his vision, and he tilted his head slightly to the side. ``Am - are we still friends?`` His naive nature kicked in just a little bit. Can we even be friends if we're having kits together?

[Mango]

Fern
Lynxsky approached Goldenstep,” Feel as if their is tension going on between the entire family.” She murmered as she pressed herself against Goldenstep, she twisted her tail up with himIs their a secret I’m not told about.

[ShiningFern]

Fern
Lynxsky approached Goldenstep,” Feel as if their is tension going on between the entire family.” She murmered as she pressed herself against Goldenstep, she twisted her tail up with himIs their a secret I’m not told about.

"Hello." He meowed, nuzzling Lynxsky's cheek affectionately. "There is some tension between me and Lobsterbreathe. And Lobsterbreathe is upset with Applepaw. You know they were so close to each other as kits, and when she left it broke him. Now she is back, and he isn't handling it well." The tom looked into Lynxsky's eyes His tail was flicking slightly, touching hers every so often on accident. Goldenstep sighed, "I honestly am not ready to accept my babies are growing up. Soon Honeypaw and Applepaw will receive their warrior names. And Lobsterbreathe already has his." He flicked an ear down, licking his chest. What if she asks if I am hiding something? Will I tell her about Lobster taking a life from Snowstar? Does she know about that? Or will I tell her about her little sibling? Or hide it from her forever? He closed his eyes for a moment to think.

[Mango]

"Hello." He meowed, nuzzling Lynxsky's cheek affectionately. "There is some tension between me and Lobsterbreathe. And Lobsterbreathe is upset with Applepaw. You know they were so close to each other as kits, and when she left it broke him. Now she is back, and he isn't handling it well." The tom looked into Lynxsky's eyes His tail was flicking slightly, touching hers every so often on accident. Goldenstep sighed, "I honestly am not ready to accept my babies are growing up. Soon Honeypaw and Applepaw will receive their warrior names. And Lobsterbreathe already has his." He flicked an ear down, licking his chest. What if she asks if I am hiding something? Will I tell her about Lobster taking a life from Snowstar? Does she know about that? Or will I tell her about her little sibling? Or hide it from her forever? He closed his eyes for a moment to think.
She nodded,” He seems tense. I miss having little kits.” She meowed Maybe we should have kits again she smiled hat him affectionetly,” It’s hard to believe our sons a warrior....he gets annoyed when I treat him like a kit...Honeypaw is a total flirt....and Applepaw still acts like our little kit...despite being 12 moons old.

[ShiningFern]

She nodded,” He seems tense. I miss having little kits.” She meowed Maybe we should have kits again she smiled hat him affectionetly,” It’s hard to believe our sons a warrior....he gets annoyed when I treat him like a kit...Honeypaw is a total flirt....and Applepaw still acts like our little kit...despite being 12 moons old.

"I do too. I wish I could just go back to when they were kits, and have them stay like that forever." He said, "Lobsterbreathe gets that from me. I hated my mother babying me when I was a new warrior. Well, I acted like I hated it." Goldenstep smiled, looking to his mate. Ever since his kits were apprentices, he had wished he could turn back the clock to when they were kittens. He looked to Lynxsky, smiling at her.

[Mango]

"I do too. I wish I could just go back to when they were kits, and have them stay like that forever." He said, "Lobsterbreathe gets that from me. I hated my mother babying me when I was a new warrior. Well, I acted like I hated it." Goldenstep smiled, looking to his mate. Ever since his kits were apprentices, he had wished he could turn back the clock to when they were kittens. He looked to Lynxsky, smiling at her.
Lynxsky smiled,” Maybe another litter of kits isn’t such a bad idea, as after all...our kits clearly act as if they don’t need us.” I miss being in the nursery with kits around my paws. She licked her paw missing those days dearly.

[dionysus]

( woly)
Tumblekit meandered through the camp, stomping her feet boredom as she walked. Coastkit was distracted somewhere else, talking to another kit the last time Tumble had seen him, and she had no idea where their mother was. That wasn’t true, she was probably in the nursery, but Tumblekit didn’t want to go back into that stuffy den. Sighing dramatically, Tumblekit flopped on the ground in the center of the clearing and waited for someone to trip over her so at least she’d have something to do.

[ShiningFern]

Lynxsky smiled,” Maybe another litter of kits isn’t such a bad idea, as after all...our kits clearly act as if they don’t need us.” I miss being in the nursery with kits around my paws. She licked her paw missing those days dearly.

"It wouldn't be a bad idea. After all, our kits are all grown up. Maybe we should have another litter." He said, wrapping his tail around Lynxsky's. He smiled softly, his blue-green eyes shining. Am I pushing this on her? I don't think so. Lynxsky is always great with kits. The golden brown tom shifted his paws, slightly nervous about his mate's reaction to him agreeing. Having more kits around would do good, and he hoped it would be great for the whole family.

[Mango]

"It wouldn't be a bad idea. After all, our kits are all grown up. Maybe we should have another litter." He said, wrapping his tail around Lynxsky's. He smiled softly, his blue-green eyes shining. Am I pushing this on her? I don't think so. Lynxsky is always great with kits. The golden brown tom shifted his paws, slightly nervous about his mate's reaction to him agreeing. Having more kits around would do good, and he hoped it would be great for the whole family.
She purred,” I am pretty good with kits...and maybe you’ll have a son you get along with better...” she chuckled softly,

[ShiningFern]

She purred,” I am pretty good with kits...and maybe you’ll have a son you get along with better...” she chuckled softly,

"Let's try for another litter then....I wouldn't mind another son either. Lobsterbreathe will always be my baby though." He meowed, his eyes softening. He leaned in closer to his mate, purring lightly. "Do you want to go for a walk?" He asked, happy that he and Lynxsky decided they were going to have another litter. It had been a while since he had time to relax, and not be so anxious about his kits becoming warriors.

[Mango]

"Let's try for another litter then....I wouldn't mind another son either. Lobsterbreathe will always be my baby though." He meowed, his eyes softening. He leaned in closer to his mate, purring lightly. "Do you want to go for a walk?" He asked, happy that he and Lynxsky decided they were going to have another litter. It had been a while since he had time to relax, and not be so anxious about his kits becoming warriors.
She smiled,"Ofcourse." (do we want to keep the family between us is; both of us create one kit or open it up for more ppl)

[ShiningFern]

She smiled,"Ofcourse." (do we want to keep the family between us is; both of us create one kit or open it up for more ppl)

(Either way, I don't mind. We can keep it between us if you'd like. Or let more people.)

"Great. If you are ready for our walk, let's head out." He said, eyes meeting with his mate's. Goldenstep smiled softly, waiting to see if Lynxsky was ready.

[Mango]

(Either way, I don't mind. We can keep it between us if you'd like. Or let more people.)

"Great. If you are ready for our walk, let's head out." He said, eyes meeting with his mate's. Goldenstep smiled softly, waiting to see if Lynxsky was ready.
( I feel if we do put it out for more ppl, they need like mandatory activeness and stuff)
Lynxsky smiled padding after Goldenstep. The wind ruffled her fur. She was happy.

[ShiningFern]

( I feel if we do put it out for more ppl, they need like mandatory activeness and stuff)
Lynxsky smiled padding after Goldenstep. The wind ruffled her fur. She was happy.

(That's ok. Maybe you should say we want the rpers to be pretty active. I know everyone can't come on all the time. I know I can't.)

"Here, let's leave now." He said, walking with Lynxsky towards the camp entryway. He flashed a smile back towards his mate before ducking outside of camp. {Move to territory?}

[seasalt]

AbsurdJinx
Runningpaw continued to eat the mouse, until all that was left was bones. She was really, really hungry. You'd probably expect that, too. She smiled at Juniperpaw. "Ah, I suppose so huh?" The black she-cat joked back, blue green eyes gleaming. She laughed. She finally, felt like herself again. And laughing made her feel even better, and more like herself too. But she still felt sorrow when thinking about her siblings and her mother. "Yesterday was the last time I ate, actually if I remember correctly." She frowned for a moment, but then the smile came back. "Thinking about my.. family made me lose my appetite at that moment, I suppose..." Runningpaw said as she buried the bones in front of her. She was rather distracted at that moment, thinking about her mother, and the two siblings she had lost.
Bump for AbsurdJinx

[Zero]

Baykit had always been a surprisingly big eater for his age; he was able to gobble up a minnow in record time of asked too. He was always hungry, no matter the situation. He ate when he was nervous, he ate when he was content; and yet somehow he managed to still remain thin. It had always been something of a mystery to his parents, but Baykit never put much of it to mind. He’d always been aware of Coastkit’s seemingly constantly distracted behaviour but it seemed to take even fuller effect when they were out of the Nursery. Though it made sense; there was far more out in the clearing to be distracted by, and Baykit couldn’t deny that the leaves were pretty cool. But something about Coastkit’s fleeting nature seemed comical to Baykit and he found it interesting to watch.
The tabby kit was elated to hear such an upbeat answer, having been a bit worried that the other might have been rude or mean. But at the question, Baykit realized that the whole while he was worrying about a response, he hadn’t exactly planned it out this far. “Uhm, how about... Clan Takeover? Or Find the Fish?” He offered, wanting to give his new friend a choice just in case Coastkit didn’t like one of the games.

Coastkit's eyes glazed over at the options as he considered each one carefully. However, he somehow still managed to be fidgety while his thoughts were elsewhere. His tail twitched back and forth, and he'd shuffle his paws every now and then. Clan takeover: ... sis usually takes forever formulating a plan which is super boring when its easier to just jump into it head-first because it's easy to win because I'm awesome but... find the fish... its fun, I get to move around a lot... but I get to move around a lot in clan takeover too, especially if Baykit doesn't take long to think up their plan... His thoughts seemed to go a mile a second as he considered his options until he was utterly confused. Returning to reality an awkward minute later, he gave a sheepish, yet goofy smile, as he gazed at Baykit. "I'm fine with either one," He mewed softly, conflicted. "Anything, really." He meowed again after a second or two, sounding a bit more upbeat this time.

[AbsurdJinx]

@seasalt (http://warriorcatsonline.com/forums/member.php?u=194)

Juniperpaw knew talking about what had happened would bring back... memories, but it was dire that Runningpaw spoke about what was on her mind. Juniperpaw would not have this poor feline carrying this weight on her own! Runningpaw should certainly talk about it, yes, but it didn't have to be too soon. Juniperpaw smiled softly, ``Yes, grief has the tendency to effect appetite.`` Just recently, the younger apprentice had lost her mentor, Geckoleaf. She was currently experiencing grief as well. The loss of a close friend also seemed to change Juniperpaw. She wasn't as immature as before, as the entire Clan relied on her alone. The seven moon old apprentice had the entire weight of the Clan on her shoulders. Unfortunately, she didn't seem capable of caring for the entire Clan. She just lost her first two patients, having been unable to heal their life-threatening injuries and feeding them deathberries to end their misery. Her first patient was only a kit, her second being an elderly she-cat. Their deaths haunted her daily, but she didn't let this show. ``Whenever you prefer not to eat, just remember that your family wouldn't want to see you suffer. Don't let them have gone missing for nothing, Runningpaw. They live on in you.``

[Mango]

Kolabear360
Twopaw stalked into the clearing his white fur was well groomed. He had already trained today, so he was free to do what he wanted. Flirting. He wasn’t much for socializing with other toms, she-cats though whoo they buttered his butter, they fished his fish. They came in many varieties, shapes, sizes, fur colors, eye colors, personalities, interests. If you mix up breed, size, fur color, eye color, personality, and interests you can get trillions of cats all she-cats. He didn’t know why, she-cats amazed him. You could put any she-cat in front of him and he’d be interested in learning about them all day, maybe forever...atleast that was the case with his mentor. He felt his fur brush someones he turned his head expecting to see an angry warrior but didn’t,” Sorry.” He meowed

[Kolabear360]

Kolabear360
Twopaw stalked into the clearing his white fur was well groomed. He had already trained today, so he was free to do what he wanted. Flirting. He wasn’t much for socializing with other toms, she-cats though whoo they buttered his butter, they fished his fish. They came in many varieties, shapes, sizes, fur colors, eye colors, personalities, interests. If you mix up breed, size, fur color, eye color, personality, and interests you can get trillions of cats all she-cats. He didn’t know why, she-cats amazed him. You could put any she-cat in front of him and he’d be interested in learning about them all day, maybe forever...atleast that was the case with his mentor. He felt his fur brush someones he turned his head expecting to see an angry warrior but didn’t,” Sorry.” He meowed
Ripplepaw jerked her head up and and stared at the Tom who brushed her fur. “It’s ok,” She smiled her most friendly and reassuring smile. Her tail twitched. “Sorry about that too,” she looked down in embarrassment “I should have been watching where I put myself,” She slowly gazed up at the Tom.

[RedHead]

``I'll always support you, Shellfeather, whether it's regarding these kits or something else, I've got your tail,``Scorchingflame purred softly. He wasn't exactly a fan of Shellfeather's other litters of kits seeing how they belonged to.. to him, and they were just a reminder of Shellfeather's first relationship, but he tolerated them for her sake. Now, Scorchingflame's own kits would be his kits' half-siblings. Russetswirl would have to tolerate Scorchingflame's kits who were living in his Clan! Ha! The irony...


However, these kits were much more than just spite-babies. These were Scorchingflame's kits with the feline he's been pining after for ages! He was finally getting what he wanted - a family with Shellfeather! Scorchingflame found himself rubbing against her affectionately, purring loudly. ``I just can't believe it! I'll love these kits with everything in me, Shellfeather, I swear. I'll be there beside you every step of the way.`` The ginger tabby tomcat gazed warmly at the smaller she-cat, an innocent yet loving gleam in his golden eyes.


And then he wondered... Did Shellfeather want him to ask her to be his mate? Of course, he'd jump to announce the question to her, but only if she was ready. He was interested in pressuring her into anything, and would only accept her as a mate if she shared a mutual love with him. Unless he was blinded by his love, which would most likely be the case. Know what? Nevermind, he'd accept her as a mate no matter what, and she'd learn to love him along the way. Confusion clouded his vision, and he tilted his head slightly to the side. ``Am - are we still friends?`` His naive nature kicked in just a little bit. Can we even be friends if we're having kits together?



"Thanks, that means a lot you know." She purred back. During these past few moons, not many cats had "had her tail" and she was grateful knowing she could count on Scorchingflame. Shellfeather had always known that the larger tom held some feelings for her, she wasn't blind. But before, she had never wanted to accept it, because she didn't want to break his heart. But now? Well, with Russetstar having a new mate and it have been like that for a while, Shellfeather felt okay with that fact that her and Scorchingflame had grown closer, and were now even having kits together.

Shellfeather smiled at his next words. She was very glad that he was taking this news the way she had hoped; with joy and love. "Well, I'm very lucky to have you then. because I feel like these kits might be more of a handful than most, with you being the father an all." She joked, nudging his shoulder playfully. Though she did believe her own joke to some extent. She was quite sure that with Scorchingflame's genes, these kits were going to be troublemakers. And stubborn too.

When he asked her if they were still friends, Shellfeather got confused at first. "Why would we- Oh..." After a moment, the queen realized what he was asking. Not if they were no longer friends, but if they were more than friends. For a moment, she sat there, watching him with large blue eyes. After a few moments, she took a breath. "Well, I'm not sure Scorchingflame.
But if I do know one thing, about myself that is, is that I definitely feel something towards you, something more than a friend. I'm not sure what it is yet, but it's growing." She smiled up at him, a warm, kind smile, and she placed one of her paws over his own, looking down as she did. "Every day."

{AWW So mushy!!! I CANT!! GHSBUGDAH}

[graves]

( woly)
Tumblekit meandered through the camp, stomping her feet boredom as she walked. Coastkit was distracted somewhere else, talking to another kit the last time Tumble had seen him, and she had no idea where their mother was. That wasn’t true, she was probably in the nursery, but Tumblekit didn’t want to go back into that stuffy den. Sighing dramatically, Tumblekit flopped on the ground in the center of the clearing and waited for someone to trip over her so at least she’d have something to do.
risingcreek padded into the clearing, slowly, but surely. he was a senior warrior that refused to retire, instead picking up any duties he can to serve his clan. green eyes caught sight of a kit in the middle of the clearing. he raised a brow, curious as to what they were doing plopped in the middle of the clearing. he walked over to them, nudging tumblekit softly with his nose,¨youngin, what do you think youre doin here in the middle of the clearin? someones gonna trip over you.¨

[dionysus]

risingcreek padded into the clearing, slowly, but surely. he was a senior warrior that refused to retire, instead picking up any duties he can to serve his clan. green eyes caught sight of a kit in the middle of the clearing. he raised a brow, curious as to what they were doing plopped in the middle of the clearing. he walked over to them, nudging tumblekit softly with his nose,¨youngin, what do you think youre doin here in the middle of the clearin? someones gonna trip over you.¨

Finally, Tumblekit had something to do! Someone nudged her and spoke to her, making Tumblekit peak open one of her bright blue eyes. "That's what I want to happen!" Tumblekit squeaked back at the warrior who had found her, her voice small but eager. "If someone tripped over me then they'd start talking or something and then I'd have something to do. You didn't trip, but you're still talking to me, so it worked!" Tumble crowed the last part triumphantly, proud of her obviously fool-proof plan. Pulling herself to her paws and looking curiously at the larger cat, Tumblekit introduced herself in a somewhat rude manner, "I'm Tumblekit, who are you?"

[AbsurdJinx]

"Thanks, that means a lot you know." She purred back. During these past few moons, not many cats had "had her tail" and she was grateful knowing she could count on Scorchingflame. Shellfeather had always known that the larger tom held some feelings for her, she wasn't blind. But before, she had never wanted to accept it, because she didn't want to break his heart. But now? Well, with Russetstar having a new mate and it have been like that for a while, Shellfeather felt okay with that fact that her and Scorchingflame had grown closer, and were now even having kits together.

Shellfeather smiled at his next words. She was very glad that he was taking this news the way she had hoped; with joy and love. "Well, I'm very lucky to have you then. because I feel like these kits might be more of a handful than most, with you being the father an all." She joked, nudging his shoulder playfully. Though she did believe her own joke to some extent. She was quite sure that with Scorchingflame's genes, these kits were going to be troublemakers. And stubborn too.

When he asked her if they were still friends, Shellfeather got confused at first. "Why would we- Oh..." After a moment, the queen realized what he was asking. Not if they were no longer friends, but if they were more than friends. For a moment, she sat there, watching him with large blue eyes. After a few moments, she took a breath. "Well, I'm not sure Scorchingflame.
But if I do know one thing, about myself that is, is that I definitely feel something towards you, something more than a friend. I'm not sure what it is yet, but it's growing." She smiled up at him, a warm, kind smile, and she placed one of her paws over his own, looking down as she did. "Every day."

{AWW So mushy!!! I CANT!! GHSBUGDAH}


[ AWWZ he's been dreaming of this moment for AGES ]

``I'll treat you well, Shellfeather, I swear,`` Scorchingflame answered affectionately, looking down at Shellfeather with a loving gaze. Did he finally get what he wanted? Maybe so, but there was no certainty, unfortunately. Clearly, Shellfeather was not completely sure about what she felt, and it could be something that was not love... but Scorchingflame didn't want to think about that right now. ``Have- have you moved to the nursery yet?`` His eyes widened in realization, as he suddenly seemed to remember that she was carrying kits - surely it was unsafe to be continuing warrior duties? ``You haven't been accompanying patrols, have you?`` he asked frantically, a frightened expression shadowing his features.

Leaving no pause for Shellfeather to respond, Scorchingflame began anxiously rambling, ``Why- you should be resting! Oh, this is so exciting! I don't want anything to go wrong. I've heard so many stories where.. where things happen during kitting and I do not want that to happen to us. How many do you think there will be? Should we start thinking of names now? Is it too soon to do that?`` He was already pacing, nervously avoiding Shellfeather's gaze. ``I hope I can be a good father - an okay father, at least. At least I know you'll be a good mother. You'll correct me when I do something wrong, won't you? Oh, of course you will! I have nothing to worry about! Why am I freaking out?``

Inhaling heavily, Scorchingflame halted in place and attempted to calm himself down. All of a sudden, the anxieties just seemed to attack him, and he began to doubt himself as a father, as a lover. He didn't know if he was capable of doing this father-act, but he knew that with Shellfeather at his side then he wouldn't be tempted to run and hide. ``I'm okay now. Just those fatherly worries, y'know? Well, you wouldn't know - you're a mother, not a father. Okay, I'm going to shut up now before I worry myself again. How are you doing, Shellfeather?`` Scorchingflame flashed Shellfeather a tense smile, a futile attempt to distract him from his fears.

[Mango]

Fuzzyfeline (sorry this took forever)


Cloudysky walked around camp then let her eyes drift to a fellow tom in the clan Dustfur. she approached him. She smiled her tail swishing, it wasn’t overly flirtacious yet, after all she wasn’t being creepy, just friendly. She smiled,” Hello Dustfur!” She purred softly.

[Mango]

Ripplepaw jerked her head up and and stared at the Tom who brushed her fur. “It’s ok,” She smiled her most friendly and reassuring smile. Her tail twitched. “Sorry about that too,” she looked down in embarrassment “I should have been watching where I put myself,” She slowly gazed up at the Tom.
He purred,” Your perfectly fine wherever you are. Everyone should have to move out of your way, not the other way around.” He meowed,” After all, the tom treats the she-cat not the other way around.” He meowed smoothly.Let’s get this conversation moving so I can get away with touching her without her minding.

[Fuzzy]

Fuzzyfeline (sorry this took forever)


Cloudysky walked around camp then let her eyes drift to a fellow tom in the clan Dustfur. she approached him. She smiled her tail swishing, it wasn’t overly flirtacious yet, after all she wasn’t being creepy, just friendly. She smiled,” Hello Dustfur!” She purred softly.
(Oh it's fine.)


Dustfur purred as the beautiful molly walked up. The flirty she-cat always made his day. "Hello." He greeted her waving his own tail. "What did I do to get this beautiful Molly to greet me?" He asked in a smooth gentile tone. Yeah he tries to flirt with some pretty she-cats even if they don't care.

[Mango]

(Oh it's fine.)


Dustfur purred as the beautiful molly walked up. The flirty she-cat always made his day. "Hello." He greeted her waving his own tail. "What did I do to get this beautiful Molly to greet me?" He asked in a smooth gentile tone. Yeah he tries to flirt with some pretty she-cats even if they don't care.
She smiled,” Existing” she voice was smooth and sweet He’s so nice. Yet. My ambitious side of becoming deputy, I cannot flirt my way into becoming deputy, I have to actually earn it.

[meraki]

Coastkit's eyes glazed over at the options as he considered each one carefully. However, he somehow still managed to be fidgety while his thoughts were elsewhere. His tail twitched back and forth, and he'd shuffle his paws every now and then. Clan takeover: ... sis usually takes forever formulating a plan which is super boring when its easier to just jump into it head-first because it's easy to win because I'm awesome but... find the fish... its fun, I get to move around a lot... but I get to move around a lot in clan takeover too, especially if Baykit doesn't take long to think up their plan... His thoughts seemed to go a mile a second as he considered his options until he was utterly confused. Returning to reality an awkward minute later, he gave a sheepish, yet goofy smile, as he gazed at Baykit. "I'm fine with either one," He mewed softly, conflicted. "Anything, really." He meowed again after a second or two, sounding a bit more upbeat this time.

The tabby tom’s eyes narrowed slightly as he thought about the other’s response, trying to think of which of the two games they should play. “Hmm,” he thought aloud. Baykit wasn’t used to this amount of consideration. Making decisions was tricky, he thought. Trickier than others made it seem. “How about Find the Fish? Do you wanna be the Fish or the Seeker?” Baykit asked again. It was good to ask others’ opinion, he decided. You learned more about them. If they chose Seeker, they’d probably be pretty confident. They had the confidence that they’d be able to find the other rather than hide. Either that, or they were just a rubbish hider. Those who picked Fish were probably less confident. Either that, or they were an awful Seeker. When it really came down to it, Find the Fish was just a silly kit game used to pass the time; not a personality test.
The young tabby’s gaze searched the other’s eyes curiously as he awaited their response, not personally minding whether he was as the Seeker or the Fish. Baykit just wanted to get started. His tabby tail twitched in anticipation, eyes bright and eager as he rose to his paws, coming out of his precious sitting position. He quickly glanced around the clearing, spying the few other kits who played too; each a different game.

[BTS.official.__]

A white she-cat with black stripes and blue eyes walked into camp along with a russet she-cat with bright green eyes. In between the two she-cats was a white she-cat with golden yellow spots all over her body and bright yellow eyes

Frozensnow turned and looked at her sister, Bloodbird. "You go get the leader and I'll stay with this she-cat." she meowed sternly.

Bloodbird nodded, she turned her green eyes away from her sister, she padded over to the leaders den.

The white golden spotted she-cat turned her eyes on Frozensnow, then looked away.

[Kolabear360]

He purred,” Your perfectly fine wherever you are. Everyone should have to move out of your way, not the other way around.” He meowed,” After all, the tom treats the she-cat not the other way around.” He meowed smoothly.Let’s get this conversation moving so I can get away with touching her without her minding.
Ripplepaw purred and shook her head. “Oh…whatever you are just saying that to make me feel nice.” She smiled again to mean nice feelings.

[Carppaw]

Carppaw silently stood alone by an oak tree. The black and white tom observed the nature with his green eyes, as the birds sang their beautiful melodies above the Clan cat's heads.

[BTS.official.__]

Carppaw silently stood alone by an oak tree. The black and white tom observed the nature with his green eyes, as the birds sang their beautiful melodies above the Clan cat's heads.

Frozensnow growled as she bushed the young cat over to where Carppaw was. "Watch this cat for me." she hissed to the tom before she padded over to where Bloodbird was.

The young white she-cat with golden spots all over her body turned her golden yellow eyes on Carppaw. Her eyes held fear.

[Fuzzy]

She smiled,” Existing” she voice was smooth and sweet He’s so nice. Yet. My ambitious side of becoming deputy, I cannot flirt my way into becoming deputy, I have to actually earn it.
(Oh an ambitious one. This'll be fun. ^-^)

Dustfur flicked an ear a gleam in his eyes. "Oh is that right." He purred. What does this molly think of me? He wondered but didn't ask out loud. "How about some hunting?" He ask tilting his head. "With you I'm sure we'll catch enough to feed the whole clan." He added trying to flatter the molly.

[graves]

Finally, Tumblekit had something to do! Someone nudged her and spoke to her, making Tumblekit peak open one of her bright blue eyes. "That's what I want to happen!" Tumblekit squeaked back at the warrior who had found her, her voice small but eager. "If someone tripped over me then they'd start talking or something and then I'd have something to do. You didn't trip, but you're still talking to me, so it worked!" Tumble crowed the last part triumphantly, proud of her obviously fool-proof plan. Pulling herself to her paws and looking curiously at the larger cat, Tumblekit introduced herself in a somewhat rude manner, "I'm Tumblekit, who are you?"

he gave the kit a good sniff before pulling away slightly,¨my names risingcreek. nice to meet you, little one.¨ he mumbled. he didnt know where the kits mother was, or possible other litter mates, so he guessed he would stay put by the kit so she wasnt left unsupervised. he settled down next to her, paws curling under his body neatly.

[dionysus]

he gave the kit a good sniff before pulling away slightly,¨my names risingcreek. nice to meet you, little one.¨ he mumbled. he didnt know where the kits mother was, or possible other litter mates, so he guessed he would stay put by the kit so she wasnt left unsupervised. he settled down next to her, paws curling under his body neatly.
Tumblekit gave the warrior an odd look as he leaned in and sniffed her. The young feline smiled again when Risingcreek introduced himself and mewed, “Nice to meet you too!” As Risigcreek lay down, Tunblekit bounced up and down on her paws, excited to have someone to talk to. If she had known the older cat’s motive, to keep an eye on her, she would have been indignant. Tumblekit did not like to be treated like a kit, though she was one. This way, however, she just thought he wanted some company. “What do you wanna do?” She chirped, hopping around in a circle before him, “we could play mossball! Or tag!” Darting forward, Tumblekit poked Risingcreek with a small paw and hopped backwards with a giggle.

[Mango]

Doodle
Honeypaw wandered around the clearing, she wanted to hunt; however, her mentor is ill and she wasn’t allowed to leave camp without a warrior Who do I ask to take me hunting. Someone who if they have me fish won’t have me neck deep in water aswell... her eyes scanned the clearing and found a molly she recognized, she approached her,” Excuse me, Lilyfire.” She meowed softly.

[Mango]

Ripplepaw purred and shook her head. “Oh…whatever you are just saying that to make me feel nice.” She smiled again to mean nice feelings.
Twopaw purred,” Nonesense. It’s true!” He smiled Wow...I flatter she-cats I’ve never spoken to before...and my mentor... he flicked his tail happily.

[Mango]

(Oh an ambitious one. This'll be fun. ^-^)

Dustfur flicked an ear a gleam in his eyes. "Oh is that right." He purred. What does this molly think of me? He wondered but didn't ask out loud. "How about some hunting?" He ask tilting his head. "With you I'm sure we'll catch enough to feed the whole clan." He added trying to flatter the molly.
(Ye. But her perso makes her highly unlikely to become deputy. Heck I might not even apply her for deputy if it’s an application style finder)
She purred,” Why not. More food the better.” Her eyes blinking. If I do that. I know Fallenstream will appoint me deputy! she smiled

[Doodle]

Doodle
Honeypaw wandered around the clearing, she wanted to hunt; however, her mentor is ill and she wasn’t allowed to leave camp without a warrior Who do I ask to take me hunting. Someone who if they have me fish won’t have me neck deep in water aswell... her eyes scanned the clearing and found a molly she recognized, she approached her,” Excuse me, Lilyfire.” She meowed softly.
(Totally not responding from school right now)

Lilyfire had been dozing off in the clearing when a voice woke her, causing the young warrior to blink her bright blue eyes open drowsily, sliding her gaze over to Honeypaw. “Honeypaw! Hey,” she purred immediately upon recognizing the apprentice. “It’s not been too long since we’ve last talked, huh?” The molly remarked, sitting up to face the other properly. Since she hadn’t yet fully fallen into slumber, her spotted coat was still fairly neat from her morning groom. The time of the younger cat sunk into Lily’s mind- Honeypaw seemed hesitant almost. She hoped that her friend didn’t think anything would be different now, just because Lilyfire earned her warrior name! “What’s up?” The feline questioned curiously.

[Mango]

(Totally not responding from school right now)

Lilyfire had been dozing off in the clearing when a voice woke her, causing the young warrior to blink her bright blue eyes open drowsily, sliding her gaze over to Honeypaw. “Honeypaw! Hey,” she purred immediately upon recognizing the apprentice. “It’s not been too long since we’ve last talked, huh?” The molly remarked, sitting up to face the other properly. Since she hadn’t yet fully fallen into slumber, her spotted coat was still fairly neat from her morning groom. The time of the younger cat sunk into Lily’s mind- Honeypaw seemed hesitant almost. She hoped that her friend didn’t think anything would be different now, just because Lilyfire earned her warrior name! “What’s up?” The feline questioned curiously.

Honeypaw glanced at Lilyfire,” Hey. Umm...my mentor is currently recovering from a wound and is unable to train me, but told me I must have a warrior with me if I am to leave camp. Any chance you can take me out hunting.” It felt weird asking a friend to take her out hunting, wow. That’s what happens when warriors and apprentices are friends, huh.

[Fuzzy]

(Ye. But her perso makes her highly unlikely to become deputy. Heck I might not even apply her for deputy if it’s an application style finder)
She purred,” Why not. More food the better.” Her eyes blinking. If I do that. I know Fallenstream will appoint me deputy! she smiled
(You should just to see what Statfall thinks.)

Dustfur nodded. "Exactly!" He purred. With that he headed for RiverClan's camp entrance. He let his dusty brown tail rub down Cloudysky's flack as he passed her. Looking out of the corner of his eye he waited to see what she'd do.

[Mango]

(You should just to see what Statfall thinks.)

Dustfur nodded. "Exactly!" He purred. With that he headed for RiverClan's camp entrance. He let his dusty brown tail rub down Cloudysky's flack as he passed her. Looking out of the corner of his eye he waited to see what she'd do.
She purred as he rubbed his tail down his back,” Good!” She smiled. Hoping he’d follow her.

[Thistledawn]

Silvermask slipped out of the nursery with ease. Her pelt was ruffled and her muscles were stiff from a long nap. The queen had laid in the same uncomfortable position for what felt like moons. She had worried about disturbing the resting queens and kits, especially her own foster kit, Minnowkit. Every cat had been fast asleep and the American Shorthair feared that her movement would wake the sleeping bodies. She knew how fussy kits could get without enough sleep. So Silvermask saved herself and all of her denmates the trouble and remained circled in her nest. However, the she-cat rose from her nest when she began to hear the stirs and mews of the younger kits.

Now that she had left the nursery, Silvermask used the space available to her to stretch out those stiff muscles in her back. She felt and heard her bones crack as she reached as far forward as she could. The silver and black queen reached for her shoulder with a paw and back the massage the stiff muscles until she felt them unwind. Massaging the other stiff muscles, Silvermask let out a breath of relief as she felt her body loosen again. She didn't feel totally refreshed, but it was close enough.

Looking back towards the nursery, Silvermask called out, "Minnowkit! Time to get some fresh air." She prompted. Minnowkit was Silvermask's current foster kit and the only cat who managed to capture her attention for more than a heartbeat or two. The young kit had stolen the RiverClan queen's heart and simultaneously filled the gap in her heart that she only half knew existed. She'd been broken after the lose of her own litter. Since then, the RiverClan queen had dealt with the knowledge that she'd never be able to have kits of her own. Little did she know that fostering kits like Minnowkit would make her just as happy.

(Definitely not my best, but it's what I can do with my recent focusing issues rip Alphafury )

[Zero]

The tabby tom’s eyes narrowed slightly as he thought about the other’s response, trying to think of which of the two games they should play. “Hmm,” he thought aloud. Baykit wasn’t used to this amount of consideration. Making decisions was tricky, he thought. Trickier than others made it seem. “How about Find the Fish? Do you wanna be the Fish or the Seeker?” Baykit asked again. It was good to ask others’ opinion, he decided. You learned more about them. If they chose Seeker, they’d probably be pretty confident. They had the confidence that they’d be able to find the other rather than hide. Either that, or they were just a rubbish hider. Those who picked Fish were probably less confident. Either that, or they were an awful Seeker. When it really came down to it, Find the Fish was just a silly kit game used to pass the time; not a personality test.
The young tabby’s gaze searched the other’s eyes curiously as he awaited their response, not personally minding whether he was as the Seeker or the Fish. Baykit just wanted to get started. His tabby tail twitched in anticipation, eyes bright and eager as he rose to his paws, coming out of his precious sitting position. He quickly glanced around the clearing, spying the few other kits who played too; each a different game.

Coastkit was distracted for the moment Baykit took to think his options over, catching sight of his sister talking to a much bigger warrior over his new friend's shoulder. Pride made his chest swell to one size bigger; happy to see that both he and Tumblekit were making new friends today. Though, he had to admit that her friend was a warrior, so it was a step higher on the cool chart. Not to say Baykit wasn't cool, Coastkit had already deemed the other tom kit as one of his better friends... and they had been talking for what? like three minutes? He zoned back into the here and now in the middle of Baykit saying something, but he held no worries. Coastkit was so good at only half listening, that he pretty much understood what the other kit was saying. "Ummm...." He thought about his answer for a moment. Either way, he was pretty rubbish at this game; not to say it wasn't still fun or anything. "Seeker." He had a better chance at finding another cat than he had at being able to hide for a long period of time. It was just simple logic to him, he had no idea Baykit was using the question to learn unspoken things about him. Not that that was a bad thing, Coastkit just never thought that hard about that kind of stuff, he was more of a go-with-the-flow kind of kitten. He'd learn new things about Baykit as time went by, and was completely content with that strategy.

[Alphafury]

Silvermask slipped out of the nursery with ease. Her pelt was ruffled and her muscles were stiff from a long nap. The queen had laid in the same uncomfortable position for what felt like moons. She had worried about disturbing the resting queens and kits, especially her own foster kit, Minnowkit. Every cat had been fast asleep and the American Shorthair feared that her movement would wake the sleeping bodies. She knew how fussy kits could get without enough sleep. So Silvermask saved herself and all of her denmates the trouble and remained circled in her nest. However, the she-cat rose from her nest when she began to hear the stirs and mews of the younger kits.

Now that she had left the nursery, Silvermask used the space available to her to stretch out those stiff muscles in her back. She felt and heard her bones crack as she reached as far forward as she could. The silver and black queen reached for her shoulder with a paw and back the massage the stiff muscles until she felt them unwind. Massaging the other stiff muscles, Silvermask let out a breath of relief as she felt her body loosen again. She didn't feel totally refreshed, but it was close enough.

Looking back towards the nursery, Silvermask called out, "Minnowkit! Time to get some fresh air." She prompted. Minnowkit was Silvermask's current foster kit and the only cat who managed to capture her attention for more than a heartbeat or two. The young kit had stolen the RiverClan queen's heart and simultaneously filled the gap in her heart that she only half knew existed. She'd been broken after the lose of her own litter. Since then, the RiverClan queen had dealt with the knowledge that she'd never be able to have kits of her own. Little did she know that fostering kits like Minnowkit would make her just as happy.

(Definitely not my best, but it's what I can do with my recent focusing issues rip Alphafury )

A small scrap of fur uncoiled from the soft comfort of the kiss and perked it’s pouted ears at the mention of his name. The small tom kit sprung up from his nest and immediately lumbered out of the nursery quickly at the call of his foster mother, silvermask, she had been the only mother the small tom had ever known. His own biological parents were unknown in fact but minnowkit didn’t seem to care too much about that, we would just rather silvermask anyways.
After a few moments the misty grey kit tumbled out of the nursery entrance after tripping over his own paws but quickly scrambled to his paws again and dashed straight towards silvermask with his tail held high.

[meraki]

Coastkit was distracted for the moment Baykit took to think his options over, catching sight of his sister talking to a much bigger warrior over his new friend's shoulder. Pride made his chest swell to one size bigger; happy to see that both he and Tumblekit were making new friends today. Though, he had to admit that her friend was a warrior, so it was a step higher on the cool chart. Not to say Baykit wasn't cool, Coastkit had already deemed the other tom kit as one of his better friends... and they had been talking for what? like three minutes? He zoned back into the here and now in the middle of Baykit saying something, but he held no worries. Coastkit was so good at only half listening, that he pretty much understood what the other kit was saying. "Ummm...." He thought about his answer for a moment. Either way, he was pretty rubbish at this game; not to say it wasn't still fun or anything. "Seeker." He had a better chance at finding another cat than he had at being able to hide for a long period of time. It was just simple logic to him, he had no idea Baykit was using the question to learn unspoken things about him. Not that that was a bad thing, Coastkit just never thought that hard about that kind of stuff, he was more of a go-with-the-flow kind of kitten. He'd learn new things about Baykit as time went by, and was completely content with that strategy.

Baykit noticed the other’s wanderig faze and turned in the directions Coastkit was looking. His gaze fell upon a young she-kit; probably around the age of Baykit himself. He noticed a slight resemblance between Coastkit and the she-kit, remembering her from the nursery as Tublekit; Coastkit’s sister. She seemed enlightened as she walked with a warrior, so Baykit turned to look at his new friend. He saw pride in his eyes, and at that moment, Baykit wished he had a sister too. He shrugged it off though, figuring they were probably annoying, before turning his attention completely to the other. The tabby nodded at Coastkit’s decision, before meowing, “Okay. Now wait for...” Baykit glanced around momentarily. “Wait for that leaf to fall.” He decided, nodding at a particular leaf that hung low on the tree. It’s current stability left him a good twenty seconds of hidin time. “Now turn around so you don’t see me- and no cheating!” The kit scolded, before getting ready to run towards his chosen hiding place. “Just- tell me when to go.”

[Thistledawn]

A small scrap of fur uncoiled from the soft comfort of the kiss and perked it’s pouted ears at the mention of his name. The small tom kit sprung up from his nest and immediately lumbered out of the nursery quickly at the call of his foster mother, silvermask, she had been the only mother the small tom had ever known. His own biological parents were unknown in fact but minnowkit didn’t seem to care too much about that, we would just rather silvermask anyways.
After a few moments the misty grey kit tumbled out of the nursery entrance after tripping over his own paws but quickly scrambled to his paws again and dashed straight towards silvermask with his tail held high.

The RiverClan queen purred with delight as Minnowkit raced towards her. For a heartbeat- only a heartbeat and nothing more- Silvermask though she was seeing her own kit racing towards her. Minnowkit's gray fur reminded the she-cat of her own, though she knew it wasn't quite the same. Minnowkit's fur was far too long and their pelts had different markings. Perhaps in a way, Silvermask was seeing her own kit racing towards her. Just not in the literal way that she had thought before. The queen considered herself the kit's mother and cared for him just as if she had birthed him. Above everything else, Silvermask loved Minnowkit, and that was all that either of them needed to know.

"Look what you're done to your beautiful pelt." She meowed playfully. Silvermask began to run her tongue down Minnowkit's fur. "You've got to learn to be a little more careful. A pelt like your requires more upkeep than the pelts of your Clanmates." Silvermask told him with a hint of sternness in her mew. She trailed her black and silver tail down his back gently.

"Perhaps you're hungry after a long rest in the nursery." Silvermask suggested, not wanting to scold the kit any more than she already had. He had only just come outside. The queen didn't want to ruin his fun time outside the nursery as soon as it started. Her green eyes looked into his. "If you are, you can have anything you'd like off the fresh-kill pile." She motioned to the stack of fish and other RiverClan prey on the other side of the clearing.

[Alphafury]

The RiverClan queen purred with delight as Minnowkit raced towards her. For a heartbeat- only a heartbeat and nothing more- Silvermask though she was seeing her own kit racing towards her. Minnowkit's gray fur reminded the she-cat of her own, though she knew it wasn't quite the same. Minnowkit's fur was far too long and their pelts had different markings. Perhaps in a way, Silvermask was seeing her own kit racing towards her. Just not in the literal way that she had thought before. The queen considered herself the kit's mother and cared for him just as if she had birthed him. Above everything else, Silvermask loved Minnowkit, and that was all that either of them needed to know.

"Look what you're done to your beautiful pelt." She meowed playfully. Silvermask began to run her tongue down Minnowkit's fur. "You've got to learn to be a little more careful. A pelt like your requires more upkeep than the pelts of your Clanmates." Silvermask told him with a hint of sternness in her mew. She trailed her black and silver tail down his back gently.

"Perhaps you're hungry after a long rest in the nursery." Silvermask suggested, not wanting to scold the kit any more than she already had. He had only just come outside. The queen didn't want to ruin his fun time outside the nursery as soon as it started. Her green eyes looked into his. "If you are, you can have anything you'd like off the fresh-kill pile." She motioned to the stack of fish and other RiverClan prey on the other side of the clearing.

Minnowkit let out a loud,happy rumble from the pit of his throat as he beamed up at silvermask before parting his paler accented jaws to “I know! I know! But my paws always get in the way when I run!” He squeaked out jumping up and down rapidly in small circles with his pale green eyes glimmering brightly as he shook his pelt in effort to make his pelt revert to its previous state.
He still took what she said into consideration though, she was right when it came to his pelt which would become matted and tangled when mistreated plus who was he to question his mothers word?

He then proceeded followed his foster mothers gaze as she spoke and gestered about picking what ever he wished from the fresh kill pile which only make his gaze brighten with excitement. “What ever I want?!” He glowed with his muzzle a gape in a large smile.

[BTS.official.__]

Frozensnow looked around for the leader. Shaking her head she padded over to where Bloodbird was.
Bloodbird had her eyes on the newcomer Yuki.

Yuki looked around for someone to talk too

[seasalt]

@seasalt (http://warriorcatsonline.com/forums/member.php?u=194)

Juniperpaw knew talking about what had happened would bring back... memories, but it was dire that Runningpaw spoke about what was on her mind. Juniperpaw would not have this poor feline carrying this weight on her own! Runningpaw should certainly talk about it, yes, but it didn't have to be too soon. Juniperpaw smiled softly, ``Yes, grief has the tendency to effect appetite.`` Just recently, the younger apprentice had lost her mentor, Geckoleaf. She was currently experiencing grief as well. The loss of a close friend also seemed to change Juniperpaw. She wasn't as immature as before, as the entire Clan relied on her alone. The seven moon old apprentice had the entire weight of the Clan on her shoulders. Unfortunately, she didn't seem capable of caring for the entire Clan. She just lost her first two patients, having been unable to heal their life-threatening injuries and feeding them deathberries to end their misery. Her first patient was only a kit, her second being an elderly she-cat. Their deaths haunted her daily, but she didn't let this show. ``Whenever you prefer not to eat, just remember that your family wouldn't want to see you suffer. Don't let them have gone missing for nothing, Runningpaw. They live on in you.``


The fluffy black she-cat gave a slight nod. Memories.. she had mostly very happy memories of her kithood. And then.. the bad memories for most of her apprenticeship. Runningpaw didn't like dwelling on the past very much, if it had to do with very, very bad memories. Memories that made her sad, or memories she didn't like very much. Dwelling on memories that were good, made her smile. Playing with her father, watching fireflies, and pretending to go against ShadowClan. All very pleasant and good memories. Runningpaw loved thinking about them. They were just.. memories that made her mood go up almost immediately when thinking about them. The apprentice smiled as well. "Yes, it does." Her appetite, it wasn't very bad when she dwelling on her mother, and two siblings death. She did eat, but today.. was the start of when she didn't exactly cared. But.. it was a good thing the medicine cat apprentice had noticed. Runningpaw looked rather happy at the moment, her blue-green optics were shining with a bright intensity that hadn't been like that ever since she was a kit. She was thinking about what they could talk about. A topic starter, Runningpaw had supposed to herself. "So, how are you?" The black she-cat asked. That was a good start. Asking how she was. Runningpaw tended to fuss about her friends, and Juniperpaw was one of her friends, and she would probably fuss. Fuss, a lot. She wanted to know how they were, if something happened, if they were alright, stuff like that. It could be annoying, but she worried a lot. But, not often, which was a very good thing, if Runningpaw was honest. Worrying wouldn't help anyone, at all.

[graves]

Tumblekit gave the warrior an odd look as he leaned in and sniffed her. The young feline smiled again when Risingcreek introduced himself and mewed, “Nice to meet you too!” As Risigcreek lay down, Tunblekit bounced up and down on her paws, excited to have someone to talk to. If she had known the older cat’s motive, to keep an eye on her, she would have been indignant. Tumblekit did not like to be treated like a kit, though she was one. This way, however, she just thought he wanted some company. “What do you wanna do?” She chirped, hopping around in a circle before him, “we could play mossball! Or tag!” Darting forward, Tumblekit poked Risingcreek with a small paw and hopped backwards with a giggle.
risingcreek had always loved kits, despite never having his own. he just..never got the chance to. so he tried to visit the nursery every so often to see the kits, play with them, and so on. soon, when he retired, he would be able to do that all of the time. he was a senior warrior afterall. he gave a small chuckle, a purr rumbling from his chest as she got excited. ¨i dont mind playing a good game of mossball.¨ he mewed, looking around,¨just gotta find one first.¨

[dionysus]

risingcreek had always loved kits, despite never having his own. he just..never got the chance to. so he tried to visit the nursery every so often to see the kits, play with them, and so on. soon, when he retired, he would be able to do that all of the time. he was a senior warrior afterall. he gave a small chuckle, a purr rumbling from his chest as she got excited. ¨i dont mind playing a good game of mossball.¨ he mewed, looking around,¨just gotta find one first.¨
“Oh...yeah,” Tumblekit mewed, looking around for a mossball. She didn’t see any laying around but there might’ve been some in the nursery. Or maybe they could collect some moss and make their own. Looking back at Risingcreek, Tumblekit got the feeling he wouldn’t want to go out into the territory with her. Few warriors ever did. “I don’t see any... Maybe there is one in the nursery. Or we could do something else?” Tumblekit sat down and looked around thoughtfully, wondering what else there was to do.

[Thistledawn]

Minnowkit let out a loud,happy rumble from the pit of his throat as he beamed up at silvermask before parting his paler accented jaws to “I know! I know! But my paws always get in the way when I run!” He squeaked out jumping up and down rapidly in small circles with his pale green eyes glimmering brightly as he shook his pelt in effort to make his pelt revert to its previous state.
He still took what she said into consideration though, she was right when it came to his pelt which would become matted and tangled when mistreated plus who was he to question his mothers word?

He then proceeded followed his foster mothers gaze as she spoke and gestered about picking what ever he wished from the fresh kill pile which only make his gaze brighten with excitement. “What ever I want?!” He glowed with his muzzle a gape in a large smile.

The queen giggled slightly as the kit squeaked out his words. She reached her pale gray paw up to cover her grin. A rush adoration and affection consumed Silvermask. Minnowkit was too cute for his own good. The she-cat hoped that his enthusiasm and excitement never faded with age. If she could have it her way, Minnowkit would stay a kit forever.

"Whatever you want," Silvermask repeated. "As long as it doesn't go to waste. Remember that the Warrior Code says that prey is only killed to be eaten. We should be thankful for all the prey that StarClan has blessed us with by trying to not let it go to waste." She added. She doubted that the biggest fish on the pile would be eaten in full even if the queen and the kit shared it.

Leaf-bare is just around the corner too. RiverClan's fresh-kill pile won't be stacked as high in the upcoming moons. Silvermask grimly added to herself. I'll let Minnowkit pick and choose his meal while he still can. We'll all have to eat only what is given to us soon enough.

The queen watched as a smile plastered itself across Minnowkit's muzzle. The smile was infectious. Soon enough, she was mimicking his smile with nearly as much enthusiasm. "Go ahead and make your pick. Try to stay out of the way of the bigger cats." Silvermask kept her green eyes trained on the kit. She was sure he'd get safely through the crowd of warriors and apprentices, but the mother in her made her worry about him.

[Alphafury]

The queen giggled slightly as the kit squeaked out his words. She reached her pale gray paw up to cover her grin. A rush adoration and affection consumed Silvermask. Minnowkit was too cute for his own good. The she-cat hoped that his enthusiasm and excitement never faded with age. If she could have it her way, Minnowkit would stay a kit forever.

"Whatever you want," Silvermask repeated. "As long as it doesn't go to waste. Remember that the Warrior Code says that prey is only killed to be eaten. We should be thankful for all the prey that StarClan has blessed us with by trying to not let it go to waste." She added. She doubted that the biggest fish on the pile would be eaten in full even if the queen and the kit shared it.

Leaf-bare is just around the corner too. RiverClan's fresh-kill pile won't be stacked as high in the upcoming moons. Silvermask grimly added to herself. I'll let Minnowkit pick and choose his meal while he still can. We'll all have to eat only what is given to us soon enough.

The queen watched as a smile plastered itself across Minnowkit's muzzle. The smile was infectious. Soon enough, she was mimicking his smile with nearly as much enthusiasm. "Go ahead and make your pick. Try to stay out of the way of the bigger cats." Silvermask kept her green eyes trained on the kit. She was sure he'd get safely through the crowd of warriors and apprentices, but the mother in her made her worry about him.

Minnowkit perked his ears forward with a enthusiastic nod “I know! I won’t I hate letting things go to waste anyway!” He squealed shuffling his paws before cantering towards the fresh kill but minding the much larger cat around him before he skidded to halt once he spied a tiny fish around a length of his paw whichever he quickly clamped between his small jaws and dragged it back towards back to silvermask. He soon dropped his fish once arriving back in front of his mother with a still bright smile. “Do you want to share?” He asked flicking his bushy tail around his small paws politely.

[Thistledawn]

Minnowkit perked his ears forward with a enthusiastic nod “I know! I won’t I hate letting things go to waste anyway!” He squealed shuffling his paws before cantering towards the fresh kill but minding the much larger cat around him before he skidded to halt once he spied a tiny fish around a length of his paw whichever he quickly clamped between his small jaws and dragged it back towards back to silvermask. He soon dropped his fish once arriving back in front of his mother with a still bright smile. “Do you want to share?” He asked flicking his bushy tail around his small paws politely.

What a good mannered kit, Silvermask thought to herself. He's walking innocence.

The silver she-cat watched as Minnowkit crossed the clearing, wary of the bigger cats, just like she told him. The little kit brought back one of the smallest pieces of prey on the pile. He look so accomplished, which made Silvermask chuckle. "How about the youngest cat eats first and oldest cat will eat whatever the youngest cat didn't eat?" The queen suggested. "I wonder how much the younger cat will eat. That fish looks like a pretty hefty meal." She teased, leaning down so that she met his height, or as close as she could get.

[Alphafury]

What a good mannered kit, Silvermask thought to herself. He's walking innocence.

The silver she-cat watched as Minnowkit crossed the clearing, wary of the bigger cats, just like she told him. The little kit brought back one of the smallest pieces of prey on the pile. He look so accomplished, which made Silvermask chuckle. "How about the youngest cat eats first and oldest cat will eat whatever the youngest cat didn't eat?" The queen suggested. "I wonder how much the younger cat will eat. That fish looks like a pretty hefty meal." She teased, leaning down so that she met his height, or as close as she could get.
Minnowkit puffed out his small chest in pride causing his fur to ruffle up a cold or disturbed bird before he playfully batted silvermasks muzzle with his soft,pale grey paw.”I could eat the whole thing if I wanted to!” He bragged out but immediately cut himself off and sank down very slightly “but if I did, there wouldn’t be any left for you and that wouldn’t be very nice.” He mumbled guiltily and scraped his paw against the soil below as he pondered.

[graves]

“Oh...yeah,” Tumblekit mewed, looking around for a mossball. She didn’t see any laying around but there might’ve been some in the nursery. Or maybe they could collect some moss and make their own. Looking back at Risingcreek, Tumblekit got the feeling he wouldn’t want to go out into the territory with her. Few warriors ever did. “I don’t see any... Maybe there is one in the nursery. Or we could do something else?” Tumblekit sat down and looked around thoughtfully, wondering what else there was to do.
he thought for a moment, too. what would be good enough to entertain a kit for awhile? ¨you can try to see if you can catch my tail if youd like. i dont know how well youll do though, im pretty fast.¨ he mewed, a rumbling purr coming from his chest.

[dionysus]

he thought for a moment, too. what would be good enough to entertain a kit for awhile? ¨you can try to see if you can catch my tail if youd like. i dont know how well youll do though, im pretty fast.¨ he mewed, a rumbling purr coming from his chest.

Tumblekit watched Risingcreek for a moment as he thought, thumping her little tail against the ground impatiently. Her ears perked up at his suggestion and she cawed, "I bet I can catch it! I'm fast too!" Almost before finishing her assertions, Tumblekit was flying into action, bounding over to the tom's tail and leaping at it with all of her strength.

[Thistledawn]

Minnowkit puffed out his small chest in pride causing his fur to ruffle up a cold or disturbed bird before he playfully batted silvermasks muzzle with his soft,pale grey paw.”I could eat the whole thing if I wanted to!” He bragged out but immediately cut himself off and sank down very slightly “but if I did, there wouldn’t be any left for you and that wouldn’t be very nice.” He mumbled guiltily and scraped his paw against the soil below as he pondered.

Silvermask wiggled her nose after Minnowkit playfully batted at it. She set her tail across the kits shoulders comfortingly. "Oh, Minnowkit." The mother mewed sweetly. "You don't have to worry about me, little one. I'm the one that's supposed to take care of you, remember?" Silvermask tried to nose the kit so that his chin raised higher. "It's your job to eat as much as you need to so that you grow and become stronger for the Clan." She poked the little kit's side with her gray paw. "Teasing aside, I want you to eat as much as you need. Besides, there's plenty of prey on the pile for me. If there wasn't, I'd be able to hunt for myself. You don't have to worry about me." The gray and black she-cat repeated, letting her tone fall even sweeter.

[Alphafury]

Silvermask wiggled her nose after Minnowkit playfully batted at it. She set her tail across the kits shoulders comfortingly. "Oh, Minnowkit." The mother mewed sweetly. "You don't have to worry about me, little one. I'm the one that's supposed to take care of you, remember?" Silvermask tried to nose the kit so that his chin raised higher. "It's your job to eat as much as you need to so that you grow and become stronger for the Clan." She poked the little kit's side with her gray paw. "Teasing aside, I want you to eat as much as you need. Besides, there's plenty of prey on the pile for me. If there wasn't, I'd be able to hunt for myself. You don't have to worry about me." The gray and black she-cat repeated, letting her tone fall even sweeter.

The kits green gaze immediately seemed to brighten again at her words and a smile reappeared onto his small muzzle as he raised his raised his gaze to meet silvermasks “your right! And if you ever can’t hunt for yourself I will hunt for you! Because if you always will look after me then I will always look after you when you need me!” He squeaked puffing out his chest with pride as he lowered himself into a crouch before taking a big as a bite that he could manage out of the fish after all if he was going to grow up into a warrior he wanted to be the most impressive and respected one yet and eating all that he could manage would get him there, well that is what the small blue/grey and white believed anyways.

[Thistledawn]

The kits green gaze immediately seemed to brighten again at her words and a smile reappeared onto his small muzzle as he raised his raised his gaze to meet silvermasks “your right! And if you ever can’t hunt for yourself I will hunt for you! Because if you always will look after me then I will always look after you when you need me!” He squeaked puffing out his chest with pride as he lowered himself into a crouch before taking a big as a bite that he could manage out of the fish after all if he was going to grow up into a warrior he wanted to be the most impressive and respected one yet and eating all that he could manage would get him there, well that is what the small blue/grey and white believed anyways.

Purring, Silvermask licked the kit in between his ears. "I don't see myself being unable to hunt anytime soon, but it's infinitely comforting to know that I'll have a strong and capable cat looking after me. But you're right, Minnowkit. We'll always care for and look after each other." The older cat promised. She began to lose herself in thought, daydreaming of watching her kit grow into one of RiverClan's best warriors. She suspected Minnowkit would be strong and wise as a warrior. He'd have many of RiverClan's best qualities and then some. However, her heart broke a little at the thought of her kit having to fight for his life. Fighting for one's Clan was honorable, but she didn't want to see Minnowkit hurt or suffering. StarClan forbid that he loses his life to a silly border skirmish or something of the sorts. The queen shivered and inched closer to the kit as if she could shield him from any harm that may come to him in the future. Shaking all grim thoughts from her head, she looked at her kit with bright green eyes. Her tail whisked happily behind her. "I am already so proud of you, Minnowkit. You are such a promising young cat."

[Kolabear360]

Twopaw purred,” Nonesense. It’s true!” He smiled Wow...I flatter she-cats I’ve never spoken to before...and my mentor... he flicked his tail happily.
Ripplepaw shock her head. “Oh whatever. You are just saying that.” She tried to be frown and look serious but she ended up with a of looking smirk.

[Mango]

Ripplepaw shock her head. “Oh whatever. You are just saying that.” She tried to be frown and look serious but she ended up with a of looking smirk.
Twopaw purred,"Your flirting. Your flattering me." He meowed chuckling.

[Alphafury]

Purring, Silvermask licked the kit in between his ears. "I don't see myself being unable to hunt anytime soon, but it's infinitely comforting to know that I'll have a strong and capable cat looking after me. But you're right, Minnowkit. We'll always care for and look after each other." The older cat promised. She began to lose herself in thought, daydreaming of watching her kit grow into one of RiverClan's best warriors. She suspected Minnowkit would be strong and wise as a warrior. He'd have many of RiverClan's best qualities and then some. However, her heart broke a little at the thought of her kit having to fight for his life. Fighting for one's Clan was honorable, but she didn't want to see Minnowkit hurt or suffering. StarClan forbid that he loses his life to a silly border skirmish or something of the sorts. The queen shivered and inched closer to the kit as if she could shield him from any harm that may come to him in the future. Shaking all grim thoughts from her head, she looked at her kit with bright green eyes. Her tail whisked happily behind her. "I am already so proud of you, Minnowkit. You are such a promising young cat."

Minnowkit purred softly as he finished his last mouthful of what was left the fish before him before he crained his neck upwards to let out a muffled reply towards his mother but it was merely in inaudible as his small jaws were crammed to the brim with fish. Soon after the small kit kicked his lips and whiskers clean before he trotted closer to the larger tabby and weaved himself under her chin affectionately with a bright shine in his eyes as he listened to the words spoken to him which only made him well up with pride as his mother’s approval and affection was all he needed to keep him happy no matter the situation.

[|+sari+|]

RiverShade slipped from the warrior's den, her maw opening in a huge yawn, showing thorn sharp canines. She shook out her dark grey pelt, then padded over to the Fresh-Kill pile, taking a plump fish in her jaws. She padded over to an edge of the clearing, then crouched down to eat, her slim, sleek body showing well formed, lean muscles. When she was through, she stood and swiped her tongue along her muzzle to clean any meat bits from her whiskers. Gazing around, her eyes landed on Yarrowcough. From what little she knew of the Tom, he was very sickly. She hadn't spoken to him before, but he seemed lonely now, so she cautiously approached him.

"Hi, Yarrowcough," she meowed, sitting beside him and curling her tail around her paws.

Okapi

[Mango]

RiverShade slipped from the warrior's den, her maw opening in a huge yawn, showing thorn sharp canines. She shook out her dark grey pelt, then padded over to the Fresh-Kill pile, taking a plump fish in her jaws. She padded over to an edge of the clearing, then crouched down to eat, her slim, sleek body showing well formed, lean muscles. When she was through, she stood and swiped her tongue along her muzzle to clean any meat bits from her whiskers. Gazing around, her eyes landed on Yarrowcough. From what little she knew of the Tom, he was very sickly. She hadn't spoken to him before, but he seemed lonely now, so she cautiously approached him.

"Hi, Yarrowcough," she meowed, sitting beside him and curling her tail around her paws.

Okapi
Yarrowcough turned his head away from Rivershade and coughed before turning to Rivershade,” My appologies, I just want to ensure that Juniperpaw is better at her job before risking let her help me, who knows she could accidently kill me.” He meowed turning his head around to cough a little,” You might understand my warrior name now.” He purred in amusement.

[|+sari+|]

Yarrowcough turned his head away from Rivershade and coughed before turning to Rivershade,” My appologies, I just want to ensure that Juniperpaw is better at her job before risking let her help me, who knows she could accidently kill me.” He meowed turning his head around to cough a little,” You might understand my warrior name now.” He purred in amusement.

RiverShade purred, then got to her paws and circled him, sniffing. She sniffed his face, then licked his nose before jumping back, a playful gleam in her eye. "I always knew the meaning behind your warrior name, silly. I've seen how you always sit out from patrols because you were too sick." She sat back on her haunches and licked a fore paw before running it over her face. After she groomed herself a moment, she set her paw down. "I just have no friends here, and I thought you might be willing to talk to me. My name is RiverShade. Pleased to make your acquaintance," she meowed, a rumbling purr coming from deep in her throat.

[Mango]

RiverShade purred, then got to her paws and circled him, sniffing. She sniffed his face, then licked his nose before jumping back, a playful gleam in her eye. "I always knew the meaning behind your warrior name, silly. I've seen how you always sit out from patrols because you were too sick." She sat back on her haunches and licked a fore paw before running it over her face. After she groomed herself a moment, she set her paw down. "I just have no friends here, and I thought you might be willing to talk to me. My name is RiverShade. Pleased to make your acquaintance," she meowed, a rumbling purr coming from deep in her throat.
(If it were me she was talking to I’d be too weirded out to be friends with Rivershade after she sniffed his face and licked his nose)

Yarrownose gulped before giving a startled yelp,” YOU TOUCHED ME!?” He stammered,” I’m sick!” He tried to calm himself One cough won’t kill a cat. Breathe. He sighed turning and coughing and looking back at her,” I’m please to aswell.”

[Kolabear360]

Twopaw purred,"Your flirting. Your flattering me." He meowed chuckling.
Ripplepaw rolled her eyes. “Whatever. “ She hardened her gazed and looked up at him.

[Mango]

Ripplepaw rolled her eyes. “Whatever. “ She hardened her gazed and looked up at him.
Twopaw chuckled,” It’s cute when you do that.” He was so happy flirting I don’t want a mate, because you have to be loyal and not flirt with anyone else.

[AbsurdJinx]

The fluffy black she-cat gave a slight nod. Memories.. she had mostly very happy memories of her kithood. And then.. the bad memories for most of her apprenticeship. Runningpaw didn't like dwelling on the past very much, if it had to do with very, very bad memories. Memories that made her sad, or memories she didn't like very much. Dwelling on memories that were good, made her smile. Playing with her father, watching fireflies, and pretending to go against ShadowClan. All very pleasant and good memories. Runningpaw loved thinking about them. They were just.. memories that made her mood go up almost immediately when thinking about them. The apprentice smiled as well. "Yes, it does." Her appetite, it wasn't very bad when she dwelling on her mother, and two siblings death. She did eat, but today.. was the start of when she didn't exactly cared. But.. it was a good thing the medicine cat apprentice had noticed. Runningpaw looked rather happy at the moment, her blue-green optics were shining with a bright intensity that hadn't been like that ever since she was a kit. She was thinking about what they could talk about. A topic starter, Runningpaw had supposed to herself. "So, how are you?" The black she-cat asked. That was a good start. Asking how she was. Runningpaw tended to fuss about her friends, and Juniperpaw was one of her friends, and she would probably fuss. Fuss, a lot. She wanted to know how they were, if something happened, if they were alright, stuff like that. It could be annoying, but she worried a lot. But, not often, which was a very good thing, if Runningpaw was honest. Worrying wouldn't help anyone, at all.

Though Runningpaw genuinely wanted to know about Juniperpaw's well-being, Juniperpaw wasn't very willing to share. She wouldn't want to burden others with her issues, not her father or her half-brothers or her mentors/best friends. It wasn't that she didn't trust them, but she believed that her duty as medicine cat was to remain strong for others and she fully intended to do that, even if it meant she would isolate herself - intentionally or unintentionally - from her own clanmates. It didn't seem that some of her clanmates cared if she did so or not, even Russetstar had disapproved of Juniperpaw, and Geckoleaf hadn't been very eager to train her. ``Oh, you know... Same old, same old.`` She smiled at Runningpaw, her new friend, and laughed somewhat uneasily. Juniperpaw rose to her paws, prancing slightly further away from Runningpaw, about a tail-length or so. Her uneasiness made her feel the urge the move, to walk the tingly-feeling off. She didn't intend to negatively affect Runningpaw by acting the way she did, but she didn't want to place more weight on the black-furred she-cats shoulders with some sob stories. Juniperpaw knew Runningpaw cared and would probably feel she should comfort Juniperpaw, but she did not want to add those responsibilities to the warrior apprentice's list.

[|+sari+|]

(If it were me she was talking to I’d be too weirded out to be friends with Rivershade after she sniffed his face and licked his nose)

Yarrownose gulped before giving a startled yelp,” YOU TOUCHED ME!?” He stammered,” I’m sick!” He tried to calm himself One cough won’t kill a cat. Breathe. He sighed turning and coughing and looking back at her,” I’m please to aswell.”

RiverShade shrunk back as he cried out. "I-I'm sorry... I was just playing..." she looked crestfallen as she kneaded the ground with her paws, trying to think of something, anything, to say to save her from her embarrassment.

[Mango]

RiverShade shrunk back as he cried out. "I-I'm sorry... I was just playing..." she looked crestfallen as she kneaded the ground with her paws, trying to think of something, anything, to say to save her from her embarrassment.
Yarrowcough stammered,” I err...don’t want to get you sick.” He meowed with concern for Rivershade.

[|+sari+|]

Yarrowcough stammered,” I err...don’t want to get you sick.” He meowed with concern for Rivershade.

RiverShade glanced up, still looking distressed. She nodded, then pricked up her ears. Settling on the ground beside him, she tucked her paws neatly under her chest. She was silent for a moment, gazing around at the activity of the camp, a thoughtful, distant look in her eyes.

She took a deep breath. "I-I sometimes drive other cats off due to my boldness and playfulness... that's why I have no friends..." she murmured quietly, for his ears only, as she gazed at the ground, not wanting to meet the tom's eyes. She pricked her ears for his response and shifted her haunches, but still kept her gaze fixed on the ground.

[Thistledawn]

Minnowkit purred softly as he finished his last mouthful of what was left the fish before him before he crained his neck upwards to let out a muffled reply towards his mother but it was merely in inaudible as his small jaws were crammed to the brim with fish. Soon after the small kit kicked his lips and whiskers clean before he trotted closer to the larger tabby and weaved himself under her chin affectionately with a bright shine in his eyes as he listened to the words spoken to him which only made him well up with pride as his mother’s approval and affection was all he needed to keep him happy no matter the situation.

Silvermask embraced the feel of her kit's soft fur underneath her own. The she-cat tucked her chin to pull him closer for a moment. Some of his gray fur brushed her nose. She'd miss his kit fluff when he outgrew it. She'd miss his youth altogether. "Good job eating all of your meal." The silver cat praised. Her eyes glance to where the full fish used to be. "Now that you've finished, you can play if you'd like. But no playing in the nursery." The queen clarified. "You'll disturb the queens and kits."

[Alphafury]

Silvermask embraced the feel of her kit's soft fur underneath her own. The she-cat tucked her chin to pull him closer for a moment. Some of his gray fur brushed her nose. She'd miss his kit fluff when he outgrew it. She'd miss his youth altogether. "Good job eating all of your meal." The silver cat praised. Her eyes glance to where the full fish used to be. "Now that you've finished, you can play if you'd like. But no playing in the nursery." The queen clarified. "You'll disturb the queens and kits."

“I know! I know! I defaintly know not to do that again after what happened last time!” He squealed out whirling in circles as he rambled about his misadventure of accidentally stepping on a white queens tail a moon back to only get swatted around the head. He figured this was down to his heritage and the lack of clan cat blood in him or that he was just a loner in general even though he was too young to remember being one, after all some cats seemed to not approve of non clan cats joining clans and there for not approving of him. Well this is what he thought any ways. He still had silvermask though thankfully but he did wish for a play mate who was willing to play with him who wasn’t too young or too old.

[Mango]

RiverShade glanced up, still looking distressed. She nodded, then pricked up her ears. Settling on the ground beside him, she tucked her paws neatly under her chest. She was silent for a moment, gazing around at the activity of the camp, a thoughtful, distant look in her eyes.

She took a deep breath. "I-I sometimes drive other cats off due to my boldness and playfulness... that's why I have no friends..." she murmured quietly, for his ears only, as she gazed at the ground, not wanting to meet the tom's eyes. She pricked her ears for his response and shifted her haunches, but still kept her gaze fixed on the ground.
Yarrowbreathe shrugged,” I think it’s good being bold.” He meowed hoping she wouldn’t notice that he skipped the part about playful She’s not a kit, why be playful?

[|+sari+|]

Yarrowbreathe shrugged,” I think it’s good being bold.” He meowed hoping she wouldn’t notice that he skipped the part about playful She’s not a kit, why be playful?

RiverShade noticed that the Tom had skipped playful. ((LMAO XD))

"You really think there is something wrong with having fun once in a while?" she snapped, her dark blue eyes wild. "I don't believe in the need for war between Clans or bloodshed. If there was any way I could stop it..." her voice ended in a choke. After a moment, she spoke again. "But I cant. I try to be kind and playful with everyone. I don't like the need to fight. I know this makes me sound like I doubt my loyalty, but I'm trying to make things better..." her eyes were full of sadness. "I want peace..."

[Mango]

RiverShade noticed that the Tom had skipped playful. ((LMAO XD))

"You really think there is something wrong with having fun once in a while?" she snapped, her dark blue eyes wild. "I don't believe in the need for war between Clans or bloodshed. If there was any way I could stop it..." her voice ended in a choke. After a moment, she spoke again. "But I cant. I try to be kind and playful with everyone. I don't like the need to fight. I know this makes me sound like I doubt my loyalty, but I'm trying to make things better..." her eyes were full of sadness. "I want peace..."
Yarrowcough realized how hurtful he’d been,” No. I agree with you, you aren’t sounding disloyal!” He meowed rushing it out,” Please- let me explain what I mean. I want peace to...this fieud between Thunderclan and Windclan can be solved by an appology from both them, not war. I hate fighting too. I think it’s great you are kind to everyone, really. It makes hard times better, like for example, when Shadowclan was in our camp we all were unhappy sharing camp with swamp cats they disliked sleeping in our camp. Your kindness made atleast the Riverclanners remember what it means to uphold the warrior code and tried to be more tolerant of the Shadowclanners, and your kindness to the Shadowclanners set a good example to nearby apprentices of both clans and helped the Shadowclanners feel more welcome.” He paused,” I really think that’s a great thing about you. You make the clan a happier clan.” He meowed, again not talking about the playful factor.

[Mango]

PokeCat
Hollowpaw stretched and his eyes grew wide at the snow that was falling onto the snow covered camp (First time haha) It’s snow, he stalked over to Lightstream, his new mentor or in his mind his temporary mentor,” Lightstream it’s snowing, so I’ll just head back to my nest.” He turned to leave

[NightWarrior4Life]

Okapi
A tortoiseshell she-cat sat in the clearing. Her eyes were closed as she listened to the sound of the trickling stream, and the snow crunch under other cats' paws. Her tail waved and she let out a purr. Then FinchFlower smelt prey. A hunting patrol must have just returned. The warrior opened her eyes. She gagged at the sight of dead voles and fish. Whatever, fish smells bad anyway and most cats from the other clans say it feels funny in their mouth so...there that's my excuse. Anyway, by me not eating, it leaves prey to feed the rest of the clan! but no matter how much the she-cat told herself that, she still felt slightly guilty. The tortoiseshell stared at her white paws blending in with the snow and rolled around a stone until she felt better.

[Mango]

Okapi
A tortoiseshell she-cat sat in the clearing. Her eyes were closed as she listened to the sound of the trickling stream, and the snow crunch under other cats' paws. Her tail waved and she let out a purr. Then FinchFlower smelt prey. A hunting patrol must have just returned. The warrior opened her eyes. She gagged at the sight of dead voles and fish. Whatever, fish smells bad anyway and most cats from the other clans say it feels funny in their mouth so...there that's my excuse. Anyway, by me not eating, it leaves prey to feed the rest of the clan! but no matter how much the she-cat told herself that, she still felt slightly guilty. The tortoiseshell stared at her white paws blending in with the snow and rolled around a stone until she felt better.
Aspenleaf had just returned from a patrol and sat down next to Finchflower,” Greetings. It’s a shame we only have a few more days before the river will freeze up.” She told her as fish was her favorite food and she’d be without it shortly.

[NightWarrior4Life]

Aspenleaf had just returned from a patrol and sat down next to Finchflower,” Greetings. It’s a shame we only have a few more days before the river will freeze up.” She told her as fish was her favorite food and she’d be without it shortly.
"Mm?" The dainty cat spun round to face one of her clanmates, Aspenleaf. "Oh yes...ahem...I always love to sit her quietly and listen to it...splashing and such...and I suppose other cats like to fish there..." it was hard for FinchFlower to mention fish. "Getting cold now isn't it? Or is it just me?" she joked then looked down at herself. She was so skinny her ribs were visible through her tortoiseshell and white pelt. "sometimes-especially on cold days like these- I long to be a kit again, curled up and warm in the nursery..."
I also often long for a mother's milk too... The warrior thought but she wasn't sure she wanted to say it out loud.

[Mango]

"Mm?" The dainty cat spun round to face one of her clanmates, Aspenleaf. "Oh yes...ahem...I always love to sit her quietly and listen to it...splashing and such...and I suppose other cats like to fish there..." it was hard for FinchFlower to mention fish. "Getting cold now isn't it? Or is it just me?" she joked then looked down at herself. She was so skinny her ribs were visible through her tortoiseshell and white pelt. "sometimes-especially on cold days like these- I long to be a kit again, curled up and warm in the nursery..."
I also often long for a mother's milk too... The warrior thought but she wasn't sure she wanted to say it out loud.
Aspenleaf nodded in agreement,” Yes. Nursery days were nice, as the amount of kits running around the nursery sure did keep it warm.” She chuckled,” I take it you aren’t born in Riverclan...or are you just a drypaw?” She asked casually, she didn’t mind clanborn drypaws, as they were helpful in winter once the river froze,” Yes it is getting cold.” She imagined her kit days squealing among her littermates, fighting to be closest to her mother.

[NightWarrior4Life]

Aspenleaf nodded in agreement,” Yes. Nursery days were nice, as the amount of kits running around the nursery sure did keep it warm.” She chuckled,” I take it you aren’t born in Riverclan...or are you just a drypaw?” She asked casually, she didn’t mind clanborn drypaws, as they were helpful in winter once the river froze,” Yes it is getting cold.” She imagined her kit days squealing among her littermates, fighting to be closest to her mother.
FinchFlower froze and not because she was cold. "Umm, actually, neither...I'm Riverclan born and i don't mind the water. But I'm not a fan of fish, or any food for that matter." The she-cat explained hesitantly. great, another cat scared off by my eating issues...whatever. They get to eat my share of prey anyway so...I'm doing a good thing, especially in Leaf-bare when the Warriors and hunters need energy to catch more prey. And kits and queens and apprentices and elders all need as much food as they can get...I'm just one more mouth to feed...

[Mango]

FinchFlower froze and not because she was cold. "Umm, actually, neither...I'm Riverclan born and i don't mind the water. But I'm not a fan of fish, or any food for that matter." The she-cat explained hesitantly. great, another cat scared off by my eating issues...whatever. They get to eat my share of prey anyway so...I'm doing a good thing, especially in Leaf-bare when the Warriors and hunters need energy to catch more prey. And kits and queens and apprentices and elders all need as much food as they can get...I'm just one more mouth to feed...
She smiled,” Ahh...that must mean your super useful in leafbare as you probably are better at hunting land prey.” Did I offend her? she prayed to Starclan she didn’t.

[PokeCat]

PokeCat
Hollowpaw stretched and his eyes grew wide at the snow that was falling onto the snow covered camp (First time haha) It’s snow, he stalked over to Lightstream, his new mentor or in his mind his temporary mentor,” Lightstream it’s snowing, so I’ll just head back to my nest.” He turned to leave
Lightstream watched the snow fell daintily over the clearing, landing on her body. She loved snow, the way it looked freshly fallen, how fun it is to play in. She watched as Hollowpaw walked out of his den and looked in amazement. She felt like walking over to him and talking about the snow, but then she remembered how much he disposed her. She chuckled and waited till her padded over to her. She scoffed and thought, 'you wish.' She yelled to stop him, "Hollowpaw, wait!" She ran over to him and flicked her tail. "If the patrols didn't go out because of a light snow, all the other clans would have already be dividing up our territory. Let's go."

[Kolabear360]

Twopaw chuckled,” It’s cute when you do that.” He was so happy flirting I don’t want a mate, because you have to be loyal and not flirt with anyone else.
Ripplepaw rolled her eyes again. “Mmmhhhm. “ She nodded. Not really paying attention to what he was saying.

[Mango]

Lightstream watched the snow fell daintily over the clearing, landing on her body. She loved snow, the way it looked freshly fallen, how fun it is to play in. She watched as Hollowpaw walked out of his den and looked in amazement. She felt like walking over to him and talking about the snow, but then she remembered how much he disposed her. She chuckled and waited till her padded over to her. She scoffed and thought, 'you wish.' She yelled to stop him, "Hollowpaw, wait!" She ran over to him and flicked her tail. "If the patrols didn't go out because of a light snow, all the other clans would have already be dividing up our territory. Let's go."
Hollowpaw scowled,” How about those fluffy cats like Russetstar (I don’t think it’s Russetswirl yet) do the patrolling and hunting and thin furrrerd cats like us stay in our nests, only leaving to make dirt and get prey.” He meowed then growled,” I’m well aware the river hasn’t frozen over, if you think I’m going to enter frigid water, you must be high on catnip. I’ll learn to swim in newleaf, when the water isn’t so dang cold. Temorary Mentor.” He meowed

[Mango]

Ripplepaw rolled her eyes again. “Mmmhhhm. “ She nodded. Not really paying attention to what he was saying.
Twopaw couldn’t help himself, he ran his tail down Ripplepaw’s spine smiling,” Your the cutest she-cat I’ve met.” In the past two minutes, that is. I’d take her as a mate, but then I’d probably ditch her before sunhigh for another she-cat...

[BTS.official.__]

Fadedpaw lay down, her mentor was nowhere to be seen, if she didn't train more often all her denmates would be warriors before her!


Yuki looked around the clearing at the other cats.

[Zero]

Baykit noticed the other’s wanderig faze and turned in the directions Coastkit was looking. His gaze fell upon a young she-kit; probably around the age of Baykit himself. He noticed a slight resemblance between Coastkit and the she-kit, remembering her from the nursery as Tublekit; Coastkit’s sister. She seemed enlightened as she walked with a warrior, so Baykit turned to look at his new friend. He saw pride in his eyes, and at that moment, Baykit wished he had a sister too. He shrugged it off though, figuring they were probably annoying, before turning his attention completely to the other. The tabby nodded at Coastkit’s decision, before meowing, “Okay. Now wait for...” Baykit glanced around momentarily. “Wait for that leaf to fall.” He decided, nodding at a particular leaf that hung low on the tree. It’s current stability left him a good twenty seconds of hidin time. “Now turn around so you don’t see me- and no cheating!” The kit scolded, before getting ready to run towards his chosen hiding place. “Just- tell me when to go.”
Coastkit refocused, if you could call it that, back onto his newfound friend. "Alright!" He chirped happily at Baykit's words. Instantly, the tom kitten whipped around so quickly he almost lost his balance on the leaves scattered around their paws. He had to twist around awkwardly to keep from face-planting. "Opps!" He giggled over his shoulder before focusing his baby blue orbs on the leaf his friend had gestured to. The tom kneed the ground with his paws anxiously, refusing to sit so he wouldn't have to stand up between waiting and searching. He almost seemed to glare up at the leaf, trying to bully it into falling so that he could start playing the game. One... two... three... He counted in his mind as a way to pass the time, knowing that it would keep him from being tempted to cheat. "Go ahead!" He mewed quickly, having almost forgotten.

[PokeCat]

Hollowpaw scowled,” How about those fluffy cats like Russetstar (I don’t think it’s Russetswirl yet) do the patrolling and hunting and thin furrrerd cats like us stay in our nests, only leaving to make dirt and get prey.” He meowed then growled,” I’m well aware the river hasn’t frozen over, if you think I’m going to enter frigid water, you must be high on catnip. I’ll learn to swim in newleaf, when the water isn’t so dang cold. Temorary Mentor.” He meowed
The molly ignored his last remark. Taking a deep breath before stepping towards him. She stopped in front of him and paused, before saying, "You're right! Why don't we just give up and not do our duty to the clan. Fallenstar will love that!" Her voice dropped with sarcasm. "We're going on a border patrol, like it or not. Maybe if your good enough, I'll teach you how to hunt things other than leaves."

[Mango]

The molly ignored his last remark. Taking a deep breath before stepping towards him. She stopped in front of him and paused, before saying, "You're right! Why don't we just give up and not do our duty to the clan. Fallenstar will love that!" Her voice dropped with sarcasm. "We're going on a border patrol, like it or not. Maybe if your good enough, I'll teach you how to hunt things other than leaves."
Hollowpaw’s eye twitched,” Your only my temporary mentor. We can do apprentice duties to replace the thick furred apprentices who are out hunting. If you think I’m getting this beauty...” he flicked his tail to his pelt,” Wet. You are so wrong...And DON’T think about shoving me into that frigid water unless you want to be pulled into the water.”

[PokeCat]

Hollowpaw’s eye twitched,” Your only my temporary mentor. We can do apprentice duties to replace the thick furred apprentices who are out hunting. If you think I’m getting this beauty...” he flicked his tail to his pelt,” Wet. You are so wrong...And DON’T think about shoving me into that frigid water unless you want to be pulled into the water.”
"Sure, keep telling yourself that." she muttered. She would take this apprentice out of the camp like it or not. Wouldn't he want to see the territory? "Come on. If you don't want me to be your mentor, there is not way in Starclan that Fallenstar will be unless you behave. He might not even become a warrior if you never leave camp." Dhe stalked away towards the entrance, flicking her tail so Hollowpaw would follow.

[Mango]

"Sure, keep telling yourself that." she muttered. She would take this apprentice out of the camp like it or not. Wouldn't he want to see the territory? "Come on. If you don't want me to be your mentor, there is not way in Starclan that Fallenstar will be unless you behave. He might not even become a warrior if you never leave camp." Dhe stalked away towards the entrance, flicking her tail so Hollowpaw would follow.
Hollowpaw hissed,” Temporary is the end of this, just temporary, suck it up fishy moss.” (Equivilant to Suck it up buttercup) his eyes were glazed in rage as he stomped loudly after his new mentor.

[PokeCat]

Hollowpaw hissed,” Temporary is the end of this, just temporary, suck it up fishy moss.” (Equivilant to Suck it up buttercup) his eyes were glazed in rage as he stomped loudly after his new mentor.
(let's go to the border. I'll post a starter.) Lightstream rolled her eyes and walked out the entrance.

[Barnabas]

Blazingstream made his way out of the warriors den with a big long yawn as he had just woken up. The tom looked around the camp clearing for any familiar faces, but it was kinda hard, since he didn't really know anyone is Riverclan. Some cats were unknown to him. not even their names rung a bell. With a shake of his head he rushed over to the fresh kill pile, pulling out a trout. He took it back over to the warrior's den sitting down as he took the first bite.
Mad-Hatter

[Liekki]

Blazingstream made his way out of the warriors den with a big long yawn as he had just woken up. The tom looked around the camp clearing for any familiar faces, but it was kinda hard, since he didn't really know anyone is Riverclan. Some cats were unknown to him. not even their names rung a bell. With a shake of his head he rushed over to the fresh kill pile, pulling out a trout. He took it back over to the warrior's den sitting down as he took the first bite.
Mad-Hatter
Cloudflight sat in a tree, watching as a tom padded out of the warriors den. She watched as he began to eat silently. She decided to socialize, after all, she wanted to be a good-natured cat. She leaped from the tree, skipping her way over to the cat. "Hi, I'm Cloudflight," she said, unsure of how to continue. She stayed silent, the fumes from the kill pile drifting to her nose. Her whiskers twitched. She wanted to say something more, but bit her tongue. Her problem had always been that she spoke too much, she was too friendly. Cats had told her that she needed to 'shut her trap' quite often. She sat down, relieving her weight from her joints. She was a bit young to have joint pain, but she guessed it was from her unusual way of walking that put stress on her muscles. She shifted her weight from one foot to the next as she walked, but she somehow made it seem normal. It had often slowed her down, but she didn't mind much. After all, I was born like this for a reason. Everything has a purpose. She told herself. It was what her mother had always told her, so she believed it with her heart. She brought her attention back to the tom, who was currently eating a trout.

[Barnabas]

Cloudflight sat in a tree, watching as a tom padded out of the warriors den. She watched as he began to eat silently. She decided to socialize, after all, she wanted to be a good-natured cat. She leaped from the tree, skipping her way over to the cat. "Hi, I'm Cloudflight," she said, unsure of how to continue. She stayed silent, the fumes from the kill pile drifting to her nose. Her whiskers twitched. She wanted to say something more, but bit her tongue. Her problem had always been that she spoke too much, she was too friendly. Cats had told her that she needed to 'shut her trap' quite often. She sat down, relieving her weight from her joints. She was a bit young to have joint pain, but she guessed it was from her unusual way of walking that put stress on her muscles. She shifted her weight from one foot to the next as she walked, but she somehow made it seem normal. It had often slowed her down, but she didn't mind much. After all, I was born like this for a reason. Everything has a purpose. She told herself. It was what her mother had always told her, so she believed it with her heart. She brought her attention back to the tom, who was currently eating a trout.

Blazingstream looked at Cloudflight, a bit surprised that she had walked over here to say hello to him. I don't know quite what to say? Ah! Just say hello back and don't forget to tell her your name. Without a moment's hesitation he found the urge to meow "Oh Hi. I'm Blazingstream." There we go nice and slow. One step at a time and you'll be fine enough to actually talk to her. Blazingstream let out a light smirk as he took another bite out of the trout. "So how have you been lately?" asked Blazingstream, trying to keep his cool in front of another cat. The tom took a few more bites before pushing the rest to the side. "If you want you can have the rest." He meowed, giving his paw a few licks to get the wet fish off.

[Liekki]

Blazingstream looked at Cloudflight, a bit surprised that she had walked over here to say hello to him. I don't know quite what to say? Ah! Just say hello back and don't forget to tell her your name. Without a moment's hesitation he found the urge to meow "Oh Hi. I'm Blazingstream." There we go nice and slow. One step at a time and you'll be fine enough to actually talk to her. Blazingstream let out a light smirk as he took another bite out of the trout. "So how have you been lately?" asked Blazingstream, trying to keep his cool in front of another cat. The tom took a few more bites before pushing the rest to the side. "If you want you can have the rest." He meowed, giving his paw a few licks to get the wet fish off.
"No thank you. I already ate, but I appreciate your kind gesture. I am doing quite well. Today is a clear, sunny day, and I'm excited just to be here!" Cloudflight said happily. Oops! Not again, you spoke too much. Just take it easy, and I should be good. She sat up a bit straighter and said, "sorry... how are you? You seem nice. You seem happy, does the fish taste good?" No! Too casual. She inwardly sighed. I don't have a knack for this, do I? Cloudflight looked back up at the tom. What was his name? Ah yes, Blazingstream. What a curious name. How in the world could a stream be on fire? I wonder how he got his name. Huh, maybe if I ask all these questions to myself... I won't feel the need to ask them out loud! She still felt the urge to ask everything on her mind, but she managed to keep it inside.

[|+sari+|]

Yarrowcough realized how hurtful he’d been,” No. I agree with you, you aren’t sounding disloyal!” He meowed rushing it out,” Please- let me explain what I mean. I want peace to...this fieud between Thunderclan and Windclan can be solved by an appology from both them, not war. I hate fighting too. I think it’s great you are kind to everyone, really. It makes hard times better, like for example, when Shadowclan was in our camp we all were unhappy sharing camp with swamp cats they disliked sleeping in our camp. Your kindness made atleast the Riverclanners remember what it means to uphold the warrior code and tried to be more tolerant of the Shadowclanners, and your kindness to the Shadowclanners set a good example to nearby apprentices of both clans and helped the Shadowclanners feel more welcome.” He paused,” I really think that’s a great thing about you. You make the clan a happier clan.” He meowed, again not talking about the playful factor.
RiverShade shuffled her paws, still gazing at the ground and not meeting his eyes. After a moment the beautiful she-cat took a deep breath and looked up at him. ''Thank you'' she murmured, touching her nose to his briefly before gazing around the camp. ''You are my first friend...''she said in a low voice. ''I feel happy... I wonder what memories we will share...?'' she licked her chest fur thoughtfully, tail tip flicking.

[Barnabas]

"No thank you. I already ate, but I appreciate your kind gesture. I am doing quite well. Today is a clear, sunny day, and I'm excited just to be here!" Cloudflight said happily. Oops! Not again, you spoke too much. Just take it easy, and I should be good. She sat up a bit straighter and said, "sorry... how are you? You seem nice. You seem happy, does the fish taste good?" No! Too casual. She inwardly sighed. I don't have a knack for this, do I? Cloudflight looked back up at the tom. What was his name? Ah yes, Blazingstream. What a curious name. How in the world could a stream be on fire? I wonder how he got his name. Huh, maybe if I ask all these questions to myself... I won't feel the need to ask them out loud! She still felt the urge to ask everything on her mind, but she managed to keep it inside.

Blazingstream looked at her as she spoke a bunch of times. It didn't really bother him. He thought that cats that talk a lot are better than the cats that don't talk at all. "The fish was good.
You can say that i'm happy and I wasn't planning on being mean to anyone." meowed the tom with a chuckle at everything Cloudflight was saying. It's fine if she talks a lot. I haven't been able to talk to any cat. This is a bit of a step up in my life. "It's nice to find a cat to talk to and don't ever think your talking too much, because I find it a bit adorable." commented Blazingstream.

[Edmia]

Littleleaf stalked into the clearing carrying a small squirrel. She gently put down the squirrel to decide where she should go to eat. Spotting Blazingstream and another cat chatting, she decided to walk over. The young kitty was trying to become less shy, but as soon as she got there, she froze in fear. It’s okay...they are just some of your clan mates.. Taking a deep breath through the squirrel’s bloodied fur, she softly put the squirrel down. “D-Do....uh....do you mind if I eat with you guys...?” She blushed.
Ennard
Mad-Hatter
(Hope you guys don’t mind me joining the rp!)
https://black-warriorsonline-profile.weebly.com/riverclan.html

[Barnabas]

Littleleaf stalked into the clearing carrying a small squirrel. She gently put down the squirrel to decide where she should go to eat. Spotting Blazingstream and another cat chatting, she decided to walk over. The young kitty was trying to become less shy, but as soon as she got there, she froze in fear. It’s okay...they are just some of your clan mates.. Taking a deep breath through the squirrel’s bloodied fur, she softly put the squirrel down. “D-Do....uh....do you mind if I eat with you guys...?” She blushed.
Ennard
Mad-Hatter
(Hope you guys don’t mind me joining the rp!)
https://black-warriorsonline-profile.weebly.com/riverclan.html

(I'm okay with it if Mad-Hatter is)

[Liekki]

(I'm okay with it if Mad-Hatter is)
(I'm good!)
Cloudflight smiled at the new cat. "No, of course not! We've got plenty of conversation to go around!" She smiled brightly, and took a small rodent from the pile, and nibbled at it politely. She wasn't too hungry, but didn't want to be left out and be the only one refraining from eating. She played with the grass beneath her, not wanting to be the only person who started the conversations. She waited for another cat to take the lead.
Edmia

[Barnabas]

Mad-Hatter
Edmia

Blazingstream looked over at Littleleaf with a friendly smile. "Of course. more cats are better." meowed the Riverclan tom. This is the first. Cat's usually ignore me, but this time its totally different. Blazingstream grabbed the trout back, taking another bite out of it after Cloudflight said she didn't want it. He finished it off before, cleaning the fish off his muzzle.

[Edmia]

Mad-Hatter
Edmia

Blazingstream looked over at Littleleaf with a friendly smile. "Of course. more cats are better." meowed the Riverclan tom. This is the first. Cat's usually ignore me, but this time its totally different. Blazingstream grabbed the trout back, taking another bite out of it after Cloudflight said she didn't want it. He finished it off before, cleaning the fish off his muzzle.
Littleleaf smiled. “So, um I’m uh...Littleleaf in case you didn’t remember...” She said softly. Taking a bite of her squirrel, she waited for someone else to say something.
Mad-Hatter

[Liekki]

Mad-Hatter
Edmia

Blazingstream looked over at Littleleaf with a friendly smile. "Of course. more cats are better." meowed the Riverclan tom. This is the first. Cat's usually ignore me, but this time its totally different. Blazingstream grabbed the trout back, taking another bite out of it after Cloudflight said she didn't want it. He finished it off before, cleaning the fish off his muzzle.
Littleleaf smiled. “So, um I’m uh...Littleleaf in case you didn’t remember...” She said softly. Taking a bite of her squirrel, she waited for someone else to say something.
Mad-Hatter
When Clouflight heard no one speaking, she decided to jump in. "So, tell me a little about yourselves. Both of you, I'm curious." She was slightly proud of herself for not speaking more than she needed to, and a bonus of kindness. Thay was always nice. She decided that she would always try to have conversations like this. Where everyone had an equal amount of time to speak. She nibbled a bit of her mouse, waiting for either cat to respond. She made a mental note to remember both of their names.

[Edmia]

When Clouflight heard no one speaking, she decided to jump in. "So, tell me a little about yourselves. Both of you, I'm curious." She was slightly proud of herself for not speaking more than she needed to, and a bonus of kindness. Thay was always nice. She decided that she would always try to have conversations like this. Where everyone had an equal amount of time to speak. She nibbled a bit of her mouse, waiting for either cat to respond. She made a mental note to remember both of their names.
“Well, I...am 15 moons old. Kinda a new warrior. How old are you guys?” She said, slowly starting to not feel quite as shy.
Ennard

[RedHead]

[ AWWZ he's been dreaming of this moment for AGES ]

``I'll treat you well, Shellfeather, I swear,`` Scorchingflame answered affectionately, looking down at Shellfeather with a loving gaze. Did he finally get what he wanted? Maybe so, but there was no certainty, unfortunately. Clearly, Shellfeather was not completely sure about what she felt, and it could be something that was not love... but Scorchingflame didn't want to think about that right now. ``Have- have you moved to the nursery yet?`` His eyes widened in realization, as he suddenly seemed to remember that she was carrying kits - surely it was unsafe to be continuing warrior duties? ``You haven't been accompanying patrols, have you?`` he asked frantically, a frightened expression shadowing his features.

Leaving no pause for Shellfeather to respond, Scorchingflame began anxiously rambling, ``Why- you should be resting! Oh, this is so exciting! I don't want anything to go wrong. I've heard so many stories where.. where things happen during kitting and I do not want that to happen to us. How many do you think there will be? Should we start thinking of names now? Is it too soon to do that?`` He was already pacing, nervously avoiding Shellfeather's gaze. ``I hope I can be a good father - an okay father, at least. At least I know you'll be a good mother. You'll correct me when I do something wrong, won't you? Oh, of course you will! I have nothing to worry about! Why am I freaking out?``

Inhaling heavily, Scorchingflame halted in place and attempted to calm himself down. All of a sudden, the anxieties just seemed to attack him, and he began to doubt himself as a father, as a lover. He didn't know if he was capable of doing this father-act, but he knew that with Shellfeather at his side then he wouldn't be tempted to run and hide. ``I'm okay now. Just those fatherly worries, y'know? Well, you wouldn't know - you're a mother, not a father. Okay, I'm going to shut up now before I worry myself again. How are you doing, Shellfeather?`` Scorchingflame flashed Shellfeather a tense smile, a futile attempt to distract him from his fears.




Shellfeather let out a purr, watching Scorchingflame with her sapphire blue eyes. But as he suddenly got a worried look on his face, and started to ask her questions, Shellfeather's ears dropped in exasperation. Not this again.... She'd already gone through this once with Russetstar-swirl at the time- and she was not planning on doing it again. She understood that tom cats would worry, but shouldn't they know that she-cats know how to take care of themselves? Especially since I have done this twice already.
She opened her mouth to reassure him, but all of the sudden he continued, preventing her from any chance of telling him she would be fine. So, as he rambled on, Shellfeather waited, flicking her tail with amusement as she watched him pace back and forth. Once he slowed down, Shellfeather stood and walked up to him, letting out a small purr of amusement and flicking him with her tail.

"I'm doing just great Scorchingflame. And don't worry about all of those other things. Everything's going to be fine. And I know you don't like to remember, but just be reminded that I've done this twice before. i'm going to be perfectly fine!" She then sat next to him, looking at the ground for a moment, before looking back up at him. "I know you're worried, so let's do something that always helped me. I would always think of names, and personalities the kits would have, just to have fun dreaming, and being even more surprised and excited when they actually are here. Want to do that?" She gently meowed, looking at him with a warm gaze. Shellfeather wanted to do everything she could to make Scorchingflame's first experience as a father a great experience. So hopefully, he wouldn't be afraid.

[Thistledawn]

“I know! I know! I defaintly know not to do that again after what happened last time!” He squealed out whirling in circles as he rambled about his misadventure of accidentally stepping on a white queens tail a moon back to only get swatted around the head. He figured this was down to his heritage and the lack of clan cat blood in him or that he was just a loner in general even though he was too young to remember being one, after all some cats seemed to not approve of non clan cats joining clans and there for not approving of him. Well this is what he thought any ways. He still had silvermask though thankfully but he did wish for a play mate who was willing to play with him who wasn’t too young or too old.

Silvermask's green eyes traced Minnowkit's movement as he spun. Getting dizzy, she closed her eyes for a moment to steady herself. The queen took a breath, but said nothing as her kit rambled on. Claws tightened around the silver cat's heart. Too many cats looked at Minnowkit the wrong way. He was only a kit, not an apprentice or a warrior at the time he joined RiverClan. He'd done nothing wrong. If any cat were to be upset, they should have been upset with Silvermask of all cats. She was the cat to welcome Minnowkit to RiverClan and care for him after all. Minnowkit did not deserve any punishment for not being Clan-born. It wasn't his fault. He shouldn't ever have to suffer from any cat's ill actions towards him. "I fear that you will get used to such behaviors." The American Shorthair whispered under her breath. Looking up, she looked into her kit's eyes. "What games do you kits play nowadays?" She prodded.

[Alphafury]

Silvermask's green eyes traced Minnowkit's movement as he spun. Getting dizzy, she closed her eyes for a moment to steady herself. The queen took a breath, but said nothing as her kit rambled on. Claws tightened around the silver cat's heart. Too many cats looked at Minnowkit the wrong way. He was only a kit, not an apprentice or a warrior at the time he joined RiverClan. He'd done nothing wrong. If any cat were to be upset, they should have been upset with Silvermask of all cats. She was the cat to welcome Minnowkit to RiverClan and care for him after all. Minnowkit did not deserve any punishment for not being Clan-born. It wasn't his fault. He shouldn't ever have to suffer from any cat's ill actions towards him. "I fear that you will get used to such behaviors." The American Shorthair whispered under her breath. Looking up, she looked into her kit's eyes. "What games do you kits play nowadays?" She prodded.


Minnowkit paused from his brief spinning session and turned back to the silver and Black tabby. “Oh! Oh! There’s loads! There’s moss ball! Badger rides and warriors where one kit gets to be the leader or deputy while the rest are warriors! It’s really fun because we have fake battles and meeting!” He chimed out shuffling his paws in excitement and enthusiasm which was a trait the little blue tabby showed often to others no matter their mood but he luckily had the common sense to know when he should stop, especially around the elders.

[Mango]

RiverShade shuffled her paws, still gazing at the ground and not meeting his eyes. After a moment the beautiful she-cat took a deep breath and looked up at him. ''Thank you'' she murmured, touching her nose to his briefly before gazing around the camp. ''You are my first friend...''she said in a low voice. ''I feel happy... I wonder what memories we will share...?'' she licked her chest fur thoughtfully, tail tip flicking.
(She sounds as if she just took a mate, lol)
Yarrowcough was a little suprise by her behavior She must really be lonely. Maybe I can help her find friends? Umm... He paused,” I’m happy to be your friend too...” he meowed

[|+sari+|]

(She sounds as if she just took a mate, lol)
Yarrowcough was a little suprise by her behavior She must really be lonely. Maybe I can help her find friends? Umm... He paused,” I’m happy to be your friend too...” he meowed
RiverShade untucked her paws from under her and stretched her front limbs. She began to groom a forepaw, running it over her face. She appeared to be deep in thought.
After a moment she flicked an ear and meowed ''I think I wouldn't mind a piece of Fresh kill. Would you like to join me?''

[Mango]

RiverShade untucked her paws from under her and stretched her front limbs. She began to groom a forepaw, running it over her face. She appeared to be deep in thought.
After a moment she flicked an ear and meowed ''I think I wouldn't mind a piece of Fresh kill. Would you like to join me?''
He smiled,"Sure." He meowedI'm not sick right now...he hoped she wasn't trying to become her mate She's just socially clueless..nothing to worry about.

[Liekki]

“Well, I...am 15 moons old. Kinda a new warrior. How old are you guys?” She said, slowly starting to not feel quite as shy.
Ennard
"23 moons," Clouflight responded. "I have a sister named Lightstream..." She didn't want to speak for too long, so she kept it short and sweet. After all, it wasn't an interview. She looked at the other two cats, wondering if whether would offer any more information on themselves. Ennard

[wren]

Daisyshade sat with her paws neatly crossed over each other. The sun was warming her fur as it trickles down through the atmosphere lighting up the clearing and warming the cats. She had recently been hunting and as luck would have it, caught a good size fish and was happy to drop it off at the freshkill pile. Yet at the expense of this she completely soaked herself by accident and looked like a drowned rat. Fortunately she was able to get back to camp without freezing her tail off. Now she lounged happily as the sun chased away the oncoming freeze of leafbare. A constant worry in the back of everyone’s minds, not only to bring to the matter the fact that russetstar had stepped down leaving fallenstream to take his name up as fallenstar and begin his lead during the hardest time of the cats lives. The dreaded freeze, not to mention riverclan cats often struggled with land faring prey which caused problems when the river and lake finally froze over completely. The white and orange tabby gently ran her tongue over her cool fur licking out the odd pieces of debris she had picked up with her little swim earlier that morning and began to rasp her tongue over her legs. With a satisfied sigh the molly leaned back and stretched out over the dyeing grass of the clearing plucking out little strands with her claws before laying back and settling into a comfortable position to watch the clans constant hustle.

[Thistledawn]

Minnowkit paused from his brief spinning session and turned back to the silver and Black tabby. “Oh! Oh! There’s loads! There’s moss ball! Badger rides and warriors where one kit gets to be the leader or deputy while the rest are warriors! It’s really fun because we have fake battles and meeting!” He chimed out shuffling his paws in excitement and enthusiasm which was a trait the little blue tabby showed often to others no matter their mood but he luckily had the common sense to know when he should stop, especially around the elders.

A rush of nostalgia hit Silvermask. Her mind raced back to when she was Minnowkit's age. She remembered the endless badger rides from her the fathers of the kits in the nursery. The older toms always gave the best badger rides. It was a thrill that every kit wanted in on. And of course no kit wanted to miss out on the game where each kit took on a different leadership position. Silvermask had always fought to be a senior warrior in those games. She always figured that the senior warriors were wise and experienced and strong. Leaders and deputies often looked to senior warriors for advice, both in reality and in the kits' games. Silvermask- Silverkit at the time- thought that she gave the leaders the best advice at any given time. She was easily one of the bossiest kits in the nursery.

"So which will it be?" The queen widened her eyes, pretending to be overwhelmed. "They all sound so fun! How will you chose what game to play?" She mewed playfully. Her tail flickered behind her and her silver paws began to shift. Minnowkit's energy was contagious. His mother was feeling a sudden sprout of energy pulse through her body.

[Fuzzy]

RosePetal145 (It ado corrected your name. >-<)

Cocoaheart, a fluffy chocolate brown RiverClan molly, padded in the clearing two fish clamped in her brown muzzle. Her brown gaze traveled over her clanmates as she headed to the fresh kill pile. Dropping the fish in the pile. This molly imperial was unusual not just her looks but personality. She was sweet most of the time but snappy on bad days, she was shy but joked around and was sarcastic at time. She could be blunt but worries she harts others then she worries a lot but is brave and loyal. Then her stubborn side showed a lot expectedly when she was an apprentice. Suddenly she spotted a black and ginger tom. Cocoaheart didn't know him well but was told his name was Gingerthroat. Maybe I should talk with him. He could be lonely. She thought as she watched him. She wasn't sure if she could talk to him since she had trouble talking to cats she didn't know well but she headed that the tom had speech problems. With her mind made up she grabbed one of the fish she had just caught and headed over. So, she couldn't change her mind. As she got closer she could see Gingerthoat's destinktive markings. Once she was about a tail leaghs away from him she dropped the fish witch was her favorite prey. "Would you like to share it?" She asked in a sweet but quiet tone her Chocolate brown eyes giving nothing away.

[|+sari+|]

He smiled,"Sure." He meowedI'm not sick right now...he hoped she wasn't trying to become her mate She's just socially clueless..nothing to worry about.
RiverShade got to her paws and padded towards the Fresh kill pile, which looked pitifully small, typical of leaf-bare. She would go out hunting later, she decided as she picked up a trout in her jaws. She took her meal a couple of tail lengths away, settling down to wait for Yarrowcough.

[Mango]

RiverShade got to her paws and padded towards the Fresh kill pile, which looked pitifully small, typical of leaf-bare. She would go out hunting later, she decided as she picked up a trout in her jaws. She took her meal a couple of tail lengths away, settling down to wait for Yarrowcough.
Yarrowcough joined her and was greeted by the peuty trout oh well he smiled slightly”You can eat first.” He meowed

[|+sari+|]

RosePetal145 (It ado corrected your name. >-<)

Cocoaheart, a fluffy chocolate brown RiverClan molly, padded in the clearing two fish clamped in her brown muzzle. Her brown gaze traveled over her clanmates as she headed to the fresh kill pile. Dropping the fish in the pile. This molly imperial was unusual not just her looks but personality. She was sweet most of the time but snappy on bad days, she was shy but joked around and was sarcastic at time. She could be blunt but worries she harts others then she worries a lot but is brave and loyal. Then her stubborn side showed a lot expectedly when she was an apprentice. Suddenly she spotted a black and ginger tom. Cocoaheart didn't know him well but was told his name was Gingerthroat. Maybe I should talk with him. He could be lonely. She thought as she watched him. She wasn't sure if she could talk to him since she had trouble talking to cats she didn't know well but she headed that the tom had speech problems. With her mind made up she grabbed one of the fish she had just caught and headed over. So, she couldn't change her mind. As she got closer she could see Gingerthoat's destinktive markings. Once she was about a tail leaghs away from him she dropped the fish witch was her favorite prey. "Would you like to share it?" She asked in a sweet but quiet tone her Chocolate brown eyes giving nothing away.
@Risepetal145

Cocoaheart, a fluffy chocolate brown RiverClan molly, padded in the clearing two fish clamped in her brown muzzle. Her brown gaze traveled over her clanmates as she headed to the fresh kill pile. Dropping the fish in the pile. This molly imperial was unusual not just her looks but personality. She was sweet most of the time but snappy on bad days, she was shy but joked around and was sarcastic at time. She could be blunt but worries she harts others then she worries a lot but is brave and loyal. Then her stubborn side showed a lot expectedly when she was an apprentice. Suddenly she spotted a black and ginger tom. Cocoaheart didn't know him well but was told his name was Gingerthroat. Maybe I should talk with him. He could be lonely. She thought as she watched him. She wasn't sure if she could talk to him since she had trouble talking to cats she didn't know well but she headed that the tom had speech problems. With her mind made up she grabbed one of the fish she had just caught and headed over. So, she couldn't change her mind. As she got closer she could see Gingerthoat's destinktive markings. Once she was about a tail leaghs away from him she dropped the fish witch was her favorite prey. "Would you like to share it?" She asked in a sweet but quiet tone her Chocolate brown eyes giving nothing away.
GingerThroat was crouched in the Clearing, his amber gaze fixed on his paws. He was always alone; no cat ever wanted to patrol with him, much less hang out with him, unless forced. So he kept to himself, eating alone, hunting alone, and sleeping alone. Therefore, he was shy and tended to be surprised when any cat spoke to him, which was rare.
The black and ginger tom was deep in thought, trying to decide whether he should eat and go to sleep in the warrior den, or stay out here in the cold to avoid embarrassing himself. In fact, he was so deep in thought that he was startled when he heard soft, light pawsteps coming towards him. When he glanced up, he saw a petite she-cat standing before him. When she dropped the fish and asked if he wanted to share, he was even more suprised. He rose to a sitting position and nodded nervously. ''Oh... Oka... Y...'' he meowed in answer, his words slow and slightly forced, due to his speech disorder.

[Fuzzy]

GingerThroat was crouched in the Clearing, his amber gaze fixed on his paws. He was always alone; no cat ever wanted to patrol with him, much less hang out with him, unless forced. So he kept to himself, eating alone, hunting alone, and sleeping alone. Therefore, he was shy and tended to be surprised when any cat spoke to him, which was rare.
The black and ginger tom was deep in thought, trying to decide whether he should eat and go to sleep in the warrior den, or stay out here in the cold to avoid embarrassing himself. In fact, he was so deep in thought that he was startled when he heard soft, light pawsteps coming towards him. When he glanced up, he saw a petite she-cat standing before him. When she dropped the fish and asked if he wanted to share, he was even more suprised. He rose to a sitting position and nodded nervously. ''Oh... Oka... Y...'' he meowed in answer, his words slow and slightly forced, due to his speech disorder.

Cocoaheart smiled as he agreed. Honestly she thought his speech disorder was kind of cute in her own way. Though she'd never say that out loud. She'd be to worried that it would embarrass Gigerthroat. And with her luck she'd lose a friend before she even made one. Sitting down she rapped her tail around her paws. The cold wind tugged at her Chocolate brown fur but she didn't mind. She pushed the fish a bit closer to the black and ginger tom so he could have the first bite. "You can have the firs bite." She meowed quietly. Yeah she was a bit shy but so was Gingerthroat so it wasn't as bad as a very talkative cat. The molly hadn't really shared a mile in a while, mostly staying to her self to eat. But it was nice to hang out with some one who didn't want to talk the whole time. It's not that she has something agents very talkative cats it's just she doesn't like to talk that much unless it's some one who can get her talking then, she'll be the talkative one. Quietly she sat there in RiverClan's camp the smell of river water and fish strong in her nostrils. She loved it here, the fish, the water, the fresh misty breeze in the morning she never under stood why the other Clans didn't want to live were RiverClan is it was the beast place imaginable for her.

[|+sari+|]

Cocoaheart smiled as he agreed. Honestly she thought his speech disorder was kind of cute in her own way. Though she'd never say that out loud. She'd be to worried that it would embarrass Gigerthroat. And with her luck she'd lose a friend before she even made one. Sitting down she rapped her tail around her paws. The cold wind tugged at her Chocolate brown fur but she didn't mind. She pushed the fish a bit closer to the black and ginger tom so he could have the first bite. "You can have the firs bite." She meowed quietly. Yeah she was a bit shy but so was Gingerthroat so it wasn't as bad as a very talkative cat. The molly hadn't really shared a mile in a while, mostly staying to her self to eat. But it was nice to hang out with some one who didn't want to talk the whole time. It's not that she has something agents very talkative cats it's just she doesn't like to talk that much unless it's some one who can get her talking then, she'll be the talkative one. Quietly she sat there in RiverClan's camp the smell of river water and fish strong in her nostrils. She loved it here, the fish, the water, the fresh misty breeze in the morning she never under stood why the other Clans didn't want to live were RiverClan is it was the beast place imaginable for her.
GingerThroat leaned forward and sniffed the fish cautiously. He was used to the small tuna fish that usually seemed to be the only prey in the Fresh kill pile whenever he went to look, which was partly his fault, he supposed, since he was always last to eat. He would rather avoid the other cats, knowing they would turn their backs on him. This fish, to his suprise, was much larger than tuna. He assumed it to be salmon, though he couldn't be sure.
He took a tentative bite, then glanced up at the petite she-cat. He swallowed his mouthful and nodded at the fish to allow her the next bite.
''What... Your na... me?'' he asked her. He wrapped his tail neatly around his ginger paws, ears perked as he listened to the going ons of the camp around them.

[Fuzzy]

GingerThroat leaned forward and sniffed the fish cautiously. He was used to the small tuna fish that usually seemed to be the only prey in the Fresh kill pile whenever he went to look, which was partly his fault, he supposed, since he was always last to eat. He would rather avoid the other cats, knowing they would turn their backs on him. This fish, to his suprise, was much larger than tuna. He assumed it to be salmon, though he couldn't be sure.
He took a tentative bite, then glanced up at the petite she-cat. He swallowed his mouthful and nodded at the fish to allow her the next bite.
''What... Your na... me?'' he asked her. He wrapped his tail neatly around his ginger paws, ears perked as he listened to the going ons of the camp around them.

Cocoaheart watched him eat her head slightly tilted, witch was a common thing for her to do. Weather she was watching something or lessening to someone. As he asked her what her name was and rapped his tail around his tail. She blinked as if she forgot she didn't tell him her name. "Oh, I'm Cocoaheart." She answered him. Her voice wasn't the softest of all the mollies but was sweet and quiet, witch was normal. Binding down to take a bite of the fish she paused. "Your name was Gingerthoat, right?" She asked him then took a bite. She didn't really mind how he answered her, with a nod or if he tried to say yes. Really she couldn't care how some one talked to her as long as she felt comfortable talking with them. She settled down in a crouch so she could eat and see him without being hunched over. I bet he's a really god hunter. She thought. He doesn't talk much and seams careful, the prey would never know he was there. She added to herself. This was common for her, listing things in her head, sometimes out loud, and sometimes playing things out just for the fun of it. Though she didn't know why it was entertaining for her. But it was. One time she was so lost in thought she fell into the river, thankfully she hasn't done that in a long time and she's really good at swimming.

(I got my Math done and got an A! :love4: )

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Cocoaheart watched him eat her head slightly tilted, witch was a common thing for her to do. Weather she was watching something or lessening to someone. As he asked her what her name was and rapped his tail around his tail. She blinked as if she forgot she didn't tell him her name. "Oh, I'm Cocoaheart." She answered him. Her voice wasn't the softest of all the mollies but was sweet and quiet, witch was normal. Binding down to take a bite of the fish she paused. "Your name was Gingerthoat, right?" She asked him then took a bite. She didn't really mind how he answered her, with a nod or if he tried to say yes. Really she couldn't care how some one talked to her as long as she felt comfortable talking with them. She settled down in a crouch so she could eat and see him without being hunched over. I bet he's a really god hunter. She thought. He doesn't talk much and seams careful, the prey would never know he was there. She added to herself. This was common for her, listing things in her head, sometimes out loud, and sometimes playing things out just for the fun of it. Though she didn't know why it was entertaining for her. But it was. One time she was so lost in thought she fell into the river, thankfully she hasn't done that in a long time and she's really good at swimming.

(I got my Math done and got an A! :love4: )
Yay! Good job! ))
GingerThroat nodded as the she-cat told him her name. ''Nice... Na... me.'' he meowed. He began to lick a ginger forepaw and ran it over his face and ears, washing his face as Cocoaheart ate a couple bites of fish. He set his paw down and swiveled his ears in her direction at her next words. He nodded, confirming his name was, indeed, GingerThroat. He sat there, waiting for his turn to take a bite of fish. He flicked an ear to flick off a leaf.

(( Fuzzyfeline ))

[Alphafury]

A rush of nostalgia hit Silvermask. Her mind raced back to when she was Minnowkit's age. She remembered the endless badger rides from her the fathers of the kits in the nursery. The older toms always gave the best badger rides. It was a thrill that every kit wanted in on. And of course no kit wanted to miss out on the game where each kit took on a different leadership position. Silvermask had always fought to be a senior warrior in those games. She always figured that the senior warriors were wise and experienced and strong. Leaders and deputies often looked to senior warriors for advice, both in reality and in the kits' games. Silvermask- Silverkit at the time- thought that she gave the leaders the best advice at any given time. She was easily one of the bossiest kits in the nursery.

"So which will it be?" The queen widened her eyes, pretending to be overwhelmed. "They all sound so fun! How will you chose what game to play?" She mewed playfully. Her tail flickered behind her and her silver paws began to shift. Minnowkit's energy was contagious. His mother was feeling a sudden sprout of energy pulse through her body.

They grey tabby kit shuffled his paws excitedly as well as gittering as he listened to the mollys words. “Erm! Erm! How about a badger ride! All the other kits talk about having them all the time and it sounds really fun!” He squealed as his pale green eyes sparked with happiness and innocence.
The small kits fur had become ruffled from the excitement of playing which of course a kit of his age never grew bored of at this time of day.

[meraki]

Coastkit refocused, if you could call it that, back onto his newfound friend. "Alright!" He chirped happily at Baykit's words. Instantly, the tom kitten whipped around so quickly he almost lost his balance on the leaves scattered around their paws. He had to twist around awkwardly to keep from face-planting. "Opps!" He giggled over his shoulder before focusing his baby blue orbs on the leaf his friend had gestured to. The tom kneed the ground with his paws anxiously, refusing to sit so he wouldn't have to stand up between waiting and searching. He almost seemed to glare up at the leaf, trying to bully it into falling so that he could start playing the game. One... two... three... He counted in his mind as a way to pass the time, knowing that it would keep him from being tempted to cheat. "Go ahead!" He mewed quickly, having almost forgotten.

The tabby chortled lightly at his newfound friend’s attention span, before lowering his front half to the ground, his tail up and back, gettin ready to run to his chosen hiding place. Baykit’s tail swayed back and forth slightly, jittering in anticipation as he waited Coastkit’s command. The tom was about to ask if the other was ready, but just before he could open his maw, Coastkit gave him the o-k. The kit took off running, though trying to be careful as to not step on any leaves; he didn’t want to give away his direction.
As the two’d been chatting, he’d already picked his desired hiding place; beneath a dying bush by the clearing’s edge. Baykit lowered his body to the earth and crept beneath the brown leaves and powdery snow. Once fully concealed, he curled his tail by his side and folded his paws beneath his fluffy chest, and lowered his head. His brown tabby fur matched well with the brown twigs on the bush, though it was rather see-through due to the lack of leaves that resided on the scraggly thing. He waited quietly and patiently for Coastkit to start searching, certain that his hiding spot was a good one.

[Thistledawn]

They grey tabby kit shuffled his paws excitedly as well as gittering as he listened to the mollys words. “Erm! Erm! How about a badger ride! All the other kits talk about having them all the time and it sounds really fun!” He squealed as his pale green eyes sparked with happiness and innocence.
The small kits fur had become ruffled from the excitement of playing which of course a kit of his age never grew bored of at this time of day.

"A badger ride it is!" Silvermask declared. Her face began to ache from smiling for too long, but the queen couldn't help it. The silver and black tabby crouched down and tried to flatten herself so that Minnowkit would be able to climb on her back. She flicked her ears, telling the kit that she was ready. "Remember to hold on, but don't claw me!" The she-cat reminded the younger cat. Silvermask was a full-grown cat and Minnowkit was still small. She was sure that he wouldn't hurt her even if he had accidentally scratched her. The queen just wanted to be sure, however. They were only playing, so no cat should be injured.

[Drago Victinius Bloodward]

( Deranged Llama ) stoneblaze laid in the clearing grooming himself his red eyes narrowed in concentration his grey pelt rippled as he felt a cold breeze sweep over him he shivered "its too cold to fish and there's barely land prey to catch" he muttered to himself he hated leaf bare not just because it was cold and there was always a shortage of food and he hated seeing his clanmates go hungry but because he had a short pelt which didn't grow out when it neared leaf bare like other cats did this made it hard for him to fish in the cold and just be out in the cold in general

[|+sari+|]

Daisyshade sat with her paws neatly crossed over each other. The sun was warming her fur as it trickles down through the atmosphere lighting up the clearing and warming the cats. She had recently been hunting and as luck would have it, caught a good size fish and was happy to drop it off at the freshkill pile. Yet at the expense of this she completely soaked herself by accident and looked like a drowned rat. Fortunately she was able to get back to camp without freezing her tail off. Now she lounged happily as the sun chased away the oncoming freeze of leafbare. A constant worry in the back of everyone’s minds, not only to bring to the matter the fact that russetstar had stepped down leaving fallenstream to take his name up as fallenstar and begin his lead during the hardest time of the cats lives. The dreaded freeze, not to mention riverclan cats often struggled with land faring prey which caused problems when the river and lake finally froze over completely. The white and orange tabby gently ran her tongue over her cool fur licking out the odd pieces of debris she had picked up with her little swim earlier that morning and began to rasp her tongue over her legs. With a satisfied sigh the molly leaned back and stretched out over the dyeing grass of the clearing plucking out little strands with her claws before laying back and settling into a comfortable position to watch the clans constant hustle.
Daisyshade sat with her paws neatly crossed over each other. The sun was warming her fur as it trickles down through the atmosphere lighting up the clearing and warming the cats. She had recently been hunting and as luck would have it, caught a good size fish and was happy to drop it off at the freshkill pile. Yet at the expense of this she completely soaked herself by accident and looked like a drowned rat. Fortunately she was able to get back to camp without freezing her tail off. Now she lounged happily as the sun chased away the oncoming freeze of leafbare. A constant worry in the back of everyone’s minds, not only to bring to the matter the fact that russetstar had stepped down leaving fallenstream to take his name up as fallenstar and begin his lead during the hardest time of the cats lives. The dreaded freeze, not to mention riverclan cats often struggled with land faring prey which caused problems when the river and lake finally froze over completely. The white and orange tabby gently ran her tongue over her cool fur licking out the odd pieces of debris she had picked up with her little swim earlier that morning and began to rasp her tongue over her legs. With a satisfied sigh the molly leaned back and stretched out over the dyeing grass of the clearing plucking out little strands with her claws before laying back and settling into a comfortable position to watch the clans constant hustle.
Birdsong filled the air, sounding lonely and mournful as it rang through the forest. The camp was busy and every warrior was preparing for the upcoming leaf-bare. With prey being scarce the Clan needed to work harder to stay strong.
In the midst of all this hustle and bustle was a golden tom with blue eyes. He was known as ThornFang, prefix named after his mother and suffix after his father, who both had died when he had been a young kit.
The golden tom was notorious for being cold and distant, only willing to talk when forced. He supposed he knew he hurt feelings being this way, but he did it to hide his pain, though no other cat knew.
The tom laid in a corner of the clearing, his forepaws neatly tucked under his chest as his blue gaze swept contemptously over his Clan mates. He was loyal to his Clan, yes. He knew he could never have the hatred inside him that the ambitious Tigerstar had during his reign over ShadowClan. But it didn't mean he had to like his Clan, either.
ThornFang's gaze landed on a she-cat a few tail lengths away. She was orange and white, quite content in grooming herself in the sun. ThornFang turned his back and began to groom a forepaw indifferently, running it over his face. He was quite unaware of the she-cat watching him.
Hey quick plot idea. How bout since ThornFang is so cold and distant due to his parents deaths how bout Daisyshade spend a lot of time with him, trying to get him to open up and admit to his problems, and not giving up til he does? And the more time she spends with him he grows a soft spot for her?))

[wren]

Birdsong filled the air, sounding lonely and mournful as it rang through the forest. The camp was busy and every warrior was preparing for the upcoming leaf-bare. With prey being scarce the Clan needed to work harder to stay strong.
In the midst of all this hustle and bustle was a golden tom with blue eyes. He was known as ThornFang, prefix named after his mother and suffix after his father, who both had died when he had been a young kit.
The golden tom was notorious for being cold and distant, only willing to talk when forced. He supposed he knew he hurt feelings being this way, but he did it to hide his pain, though no other cat knew.
The tom laid in a corner of the clearing, his forepaws neatly tucked under his chest as his blue gaze swept contemptously over his Clan mates. He was loyal to his Clan, yes. He knew he could never have the hatred inside him that the ambitious Tigerstar had during his reign over ShadowClan. But it didn't mean he had to like his Clan, either.
ThornFang's gaze landed on a she-cat a few tail lengths away. She was orange and white, quite content in grooming herself in the sun. ThornFang turned his back and began to groom a forepaw indifferently, running it over his face. He was quite unaware of the she-cat watching him.
Hey quick plot idea. How bout since ThornFang is so cold and distant due to his parents deaths how bout Daisyshade spend a lot of time with him, trying to get him to open up and admit to his problems, and not giving up til he does? And the more time she spends with him he grows a soft spot for her?))


Daisyshade looked over her shoulder as she finshed of her front legs she just noticed as another tom padded in sulkily. She raised her head and her ears perked up and angled at him. Thornfang. daisyshade was heftily aware of who was in riverclan, she knew almost everyone and it was not a problem to really pick out who was who in a crowd. She watched him for a few minutes just watching, the way he looked quite angry made her quite uncomfortable. After a few minutes of way hang and warming herself in the sun she got to her paws and padded towards him. She had only been hunting this morning, which truthfully was that tiring, but she was already starving and perhaps he was too. Swerving slightly towards the fresh kill pile she quickly pased through the slim pickings leaving her own fish laying there for the hungry queen or elders later. After a few seconds of contemplation she was able to pull out a reasonable sized vole and padded over to him, a faint smile on her lips. "Thornfang?" she called as she approched getting close to him. She wasn't exactly positive if he was the kind of grumpy cat that others where, she hadn't spoken to him ever which was kinda odd considering how she was, but she was happy to invite herself to eat with him anyway, like any clanmate she had. Without waiting for him to reply she sat down and set the vole down next to him, "I would feel guilty eating this whole thing, perhaps you'd like to share?" she meowed with a sweetened smile as she nudged it forward with her paw.

[|+sari+|]

Daisyshade looked over her shoulder as she finshed of her front legs she just noticed as another tom padded in sulkily. She raised her head and her ears perked up and angled at him. Thornfang. daisyshade was heftily aware of who was in riverclan, she knew almost everyone and it was not a problem to really pick out who was who in a crowd. She watched him for a few minutes just watching, the way he looked quite angry made her quite uncomfortable. After a few minutes of way hang and warming herself in the sun she got to her paws and padded towards him. She had only been hunting this morning, which truthfully was that tiring, but she was already starving and perhaps he was too. Swerving slightly towards the fresh kill pile she quickly pased through the slim pickings leaving her own fish laying there for the hungry queen or elders later. After a few seconds of contemplation she was able to pull out a reasonable sized vole and padded over to him, a faint smile on her lips. "Thornfang?" she called as she approched getting close to him. She wasn't exactly positive if he was the kind of grumpy cat that others where, she hadn't spoken to him ever which was kinda odd considering how she was, but she was happy to invite herself to eat with him anyway, like any clanmate she had. Without waiting for him to reply she sat down and set the vole down next to him, "I would feel guilty eating this whole thing, perhaps you'd like to share?" she meowed with a sweetened smile as she nudged it forward with her paw.
The golden tom looked up from his washing to see the orange and white she-cat who had been grooming in the sun just a moment ago. Great just great, he thought, what did she want to talk to him for? ThornFang's ears flattened a bit in annoyance as he slowly sat up, tail flicking contemptously. He could just completely ignore her, but that would be too cruel, even for him. He sighed in exasperation, then glanced at the vole. ''Whatever. I could use a bit of food. Not that I care'' He glared at the cats around him before turning his cold gaze on the she-cat. If he remembered correctly, her name was Daisyshade. She was actually being nice to him, but aren't they all before they betray you?

[Drago Victinius Bloodward]

( Deranged Llama ) stoneblaze laid in the clearing grooming himself his red eyes narrowed in concentration his grey pelt rippled as he felt a cold breeze sweep over him he shivered "its too cold to fish and there's barely land prey to catch" he muttered to himself he hated leaf bare not just because it was cold and there was always a shortage of food and he hated seeing his clanmates go hungry but because he had a short pelt which didn't grow out when it neared leaf bare like other cats did this made it hard for him to fish in the cold and just be out in the cold in general
( bump)

[wren]

The golden tom looked up from his washing to see the orange and white she-cat who had been grooming in the sun just a moment ago. Great just great, he thought, what did she want to talk to him for? ThornFang's ears flattened a bit in annoyance as he slowly sat up, tail flicking contemptously. He could just completely ignore her, but that would be too cruel, even for him. He sighed in exasperation, then glanced at the vole. ''Whatever. I could use a bit of food. Not that I care'' He glared at the cats around him before turning his cold gaze on the she-cat. If he remembered correctly, her name was Daisyshade. She was actually being nice to him, but aren't they all before they betray you?


Daisys eases slightly drooped at the sound of harshness in his voice but it didn't tamper with her wanting to share the meal. She settled down next to him happily laying on her side as she nibbled on the vole before sitting back and allowing him the space to take a bite. "Keeping your strength up is important" she meowed with a shrug of her shoulders as she cheekily looked at him from over her shoulders. If anything she needed someone to get her mind off family issues and maybe thornfang wasn't the greatest cat to try and occupy her time with. His company at the moment didn't seem exactly worth while at the moe,not but she knew gradually they would grow more. What's the word? Friendly with each other. [ Assuming he took a bite ] she waited him for him to take a bite than bent her neck and took another swallowing it and sitting back with relief. Already feeling content and full with the few bites she had taken.

[|+sari+|]

Daisys eases slightly drooped at the sound of harshness in his voice but it didn't tamper with her wanting to share the meal. She settled down next to him happily laying on her side as she nibbled on the vole before sitting back and allowing him the space to take a bite. "Keeping your strength up is important" she meowed with a shrug of her shoulders as she cheekily looked at him from over her shoulders. If anything she needed someone to get her mind off family issues and maybe thornfang wasn't the greatest cat to try and occupy her time with. His company at the moment didn't seem exactly worth while at the moe,not but she knew gradually they would grow more. What's the word? Friendly with each other. [ Assuming he took a bite ] she waited him for him to take a bite than bent her neck and took another swallowing it and sitting back with relief. Already feeling content and full with the few bites she had taken.
ThornFang scowled and took a mouthful before swallowing and taking another. Then he leaned back to allow her a bite. That was when he realized the she-cat had lain close beside him. He quickly shifted a bit away for some distance between them, even though it was because he was not used to another cat so close. He may have hurt her feelings, but having another cat so near him he was not sure he could take.

[Jynx]

( Deranged Llama ) stoneblaze laid in the clearing grooming himself his red eyes narrowed in concentration his grey pelt rippled as he felt a cold breeze sweep over him he shivered "its too cold to fish and there's barely land prey to catch" he muttered to himself he hated leaf bare not just because it was cold and there was always a shortage of food and he hated seeing his clanmates go hungry but because he had a short pelt which didn't grow out when it neared leaf bare like other cats did this made it hard for him to fish in the cold and just be out in the cold in general
Galekit's plain, dusty grey fur lifted into spikes against the cold as he stepped out of the nursery. His pale green eyes narrowed against the sudden, sporadic gusts of wind that swept across the clearing, threatening to carry him off his paws. He frowned. It was much colder outside the nursery than inside it. Shaking off the cold nip of the winter air, Galekit padded farther into the clearing. He was going to play catch the snowflake even if his whiskers froze. Looking upward, he spotted a rather large snowflake drifting lazily from the grey sky. With a ginormous leap, the grey kit caught the frozen water between his paws. As the cold flake melted between his warm pads, Galekit looked up for another piece of snow to chase. He spotted a suitable one falling gently from the cloudy grey sky. The tom kit was about to catch it as well when a gale of wind picked up, carrying the white speck away from him. Galekit shot after it, his eyes so intent on his prey that he wasn't looking where he was going. With a startled squeak, the tom kit crashed into Stoneblaze in a flurry of legs and tail. Quickly lurching away from the RiverClan tom, Galekit scrambled unceremoniously from the ground and gazed up at him fearfully. Would the warrior, who's name he couldn't remember, be angry with him?

[Drago Victinius Bloodward]

Galekit's plain, dusty grey fur lifted into spikes against the cold as he stepped out of the nursery. His pale green eyes narrowed against the sudden, sporadic gusts of wind that swept across the clearing, threatening to carry him off his paws. He frowned. It was much colder outside the nursery than inside it. Shaking off the cold nip of the winter air, Galekit padded farther into the clearing. He was going to play catch the snowflake even if his whiskers froze. Looking upward, he spotted a rather large snowflake drifting lazily from the grey sky. With a ginormous leap, the grey kit caught the frozen water between his paws. As the cold flake melted between his warm pads, Galekit looked up for another piece of snow to chase. He spotted a suitable one falling gently from the cloudy grey sky. The tom kit was about to catch it as well when a gale of wind picked up, carrying the white speck away from him. Galekit shot after it, his eyes so intent on his prey that he wasn't looking where he was going. With a startled squeak, the tom kit crashed into Stoneblaze in a flurry of legs and tail. Quickly lurching away from the RiverClan tom, Galekit scrambled unceremoniously from the ground and gazed up at him fearfully. Would the warrior, who's name he couldn't remember, be angry with him?
Stoneblaze jumped having been preoccupied with grooming his tail he looked down at galekit and his whiskers twitched with amusement "oh hi galekit don't jump at me like that you scared me" he said then licked the kit between the ears "now what are you doing out here in the cold" he asked the kit

[Tgwtgfan]

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[Starfall]

Celestial

The ebony tom slipped down from the Streamstone and shook his head, a smile spread across his face as he saw the apprentices scuttle over to their new mentors excitedly. Memories of his apprenticehood flashed through his mind, he could practically hear the wheels turning in his mind. He wouldn't lie, his days an apprentice weren't the best, his mother had killed his father as well as herself, but before that he had to deal with Stonehawk, all of his want, all of his selfishness, all of his pent up anger, and he could do nothing but watch as he yelled at his mother. After Driftingstorm's death, his sanity went down spiraling, he killed a cat because of what his father did to his mental stability, and after meeting Honeypool, after going back and looking at his choices and actions, he regretted it, he wanted to switch places with Waterstreak, have the tom become leader, have him live in Starclan, but he knew that he couldn't take it back, nothing so permanent could be erased. The burly tom shoved those dark thoughts aside, now was not the time to recollect on the past, at least, not in front of his whole clan. He, instead, focused on his pawsteps, making sure they were one in front of the other, a perfect straight line. He didn't know where he was going, but from the looks of it, he was going to the Warriors den. If anyone was wondering, he would just throw the excuse "I was going to grab a few things from my old nest." and of course, it would be believeable, since he hadn't completely moved out of the den yet.

Fallenstar stopped a few fox lengths away and looked around the clearing, his lapis hues raked across each and every body, watching their movements, their expressions. Did everyone react a different way? Would other cats feel the same resentment and unsettlement as he did the moment he was named leader? He knew quite a few felines who would be very excited about becoming leader. He frowned and sat himself down with a huff, a cloud of dust formed around him. He wrapped his tail around his paws and continued to watch his clanmates, watching as a few of them gave him odd looks. The moment he became leader, he couldn't just sit idly by around the clan anymore, he didn't understand why, just because his suffix changed, just because he can die 9 different times now, that didn't mean he couldn't act like the rest of them. He felt isolated, and Honeypool wasn't here to make that darkness, that feeling of emptiness disappear. She had disappeared a while ago, and he had been searching high and low, and no luck, he stopped doing everything for a week, he barely ate, and would only go out to hunt and check borders when Russetstar requested him to. He's still getting over that lost feeling, and he figured it wouldn't be going away anytime soon.

[wren]

Celestial

The ebony tom slipped down from the Streamstone and shook his head, a smile spread across his face as he saw the apprentices scuttle over to their new mentors excitedly. Memories of his apprenticehood flashed through his mind, he could practically hear the wheels turning in his mind. He wouldn't lie, his days an apprentice weren't the best, his mother had killed his father as well as herself, but before that he had to deal with Stonehawk, all of his want, all of his selfishness, all of his pent up anger, and he could do nothing but watch as he yelled at his mother. After Driftingstorm's death, his sanity went down spiraling, he killed a cat because of what his father did to his mental stability, and after meeting Honeypool, after going back and looking at his choices and actions, he regretted it, he wanted to switch places with Waterstreak, have the tom become leader, have him live in Starclan, but he knew that he couldn't take it back, nothing so permanent could be erased. The burly tom shoved those dark thoughts aside, now was not the time to recollect on the past, at least, not in front of his whole clan. He, instead, focused on his pawsteps, making sure they were one in front of the other, a perfect straight line. He didn't know where he was going, but from the looks of it, he was going to the Warriors den. If anyone was wondering, he would just throw the excuse "I was going to grab a few things from my old nest." and of course, it would be believeable, since he hadn't completely moved out of the den yet.

Fallenstar stopped a few fox lengths away and looked around the clearing, his lapis hues raked across each and every body, watching their movements, their expressions. Did everyone react a different way? Would other cats feel the same resentment and unsettlement as he did the moment he was named leader? He knew quite a few felines who would be very excited about becoming leader. He frowned and sat himself down with a huff, a cloud of dust formed around him. He wrapped his tail around his paws and continued to watch his clanmates, watching as a few of them gave him odd looks. The moment he became leader, he couldn't just sit idly by around the clan anymore, he didn't understand why, just because his suffix changed, just because he can die 9 different times now, that didn't mean he couldn't act like the rest of them. He felt isolated, and Honeypool wasn't here to make that darkness, that feeling of emptiness disappear. She had disappeared a while ago, and he had been searching high and low, and no luck, he stopped doing everything for a week, he barely ate, and would only go out to hunt and check borders when Russetstar requested him to. He's still getting over that lost feeling, and he figured it wouldn't be going away anytime soon.




The small orange and white tabby she cat had her paws crossed neatly over each other. Her body laid so delicately umong the other burly warriors by her sides, all but a small wiry grey tom who slept next to her. She wasn't actually sleeping it only looked like she was with her head nestled between her white paws and her deep and heavy breathing. Despite her peaceful expression and heavy relaxed breaths daisyshade was full of complete turmoil over the recent battle and the whole family discussion she had recently been having even though she had visited juniperpaw to confide in her wisdom, she had come away feeling awfully empty and feeling even worse than she had before. Taking a walk or occupying herself with mistpool or even visiting juniperpaw would help her get her mind off her own life so she could enduldge herself with others. Just as she was about to sit up pawsteps filled her mind and her ears slightly perked at the noise. She didn't sit up nor open her eyes at first until the shadow of a cat fell over her body. The orange and white tabby she cat raised her head blinking her eyes to adjust to the bright light filtering through the entrance. Once her eyes had focused she saw the rugged features of fallenstream- err fallenstar more like it. Why would he be here? pulling on a delightful smile the tabby pulled herself to her paws and swept her tail over her paws in a comfortable seated position. "Fallenstar" she greeted in a hushed voice. "Are you looking for someone particular?" she meowed.


There was not really any reason for daisyshade to be even slightly surprised that fallenstar was here, his nest was desolate on the far side of the den Laying alone with nobody sleeping within it. And if she recalled correctly he would problably be visiting just to see it or pick out a few warriors for some patrols. Mhm. I should offer to go ahead on a patrol. Perhaps in enough time to get something for tumblestep before he wakes up. without saying another word the molly carefully picked her way towards the leader than slipped out beside him. She was just small enough to pass by him and not be in his way as she stepped out into the bright dawn light. She quickly stretched out her limbs and turned back to face him with a pleasant smile, "I didn't wanna wake anybody, are you looking for some cats for a patrol or something?" she meowed curling her tail by her flank as she looked at the large ebony coloured leader. As she studied him she could see the dips in both his cheeks and his ribs jutting out on each side, she hadn't ever been close enough to him to formally congratulate him or even see him like this. He looked starved and sleep deprived which made her feel slightly uncomfortable. Whilst his clan fed happily and enjoyed the occasional extra piece of prey, he watched them and starved himself? Wether or not it was choice or just being too nice to take anything for himself or even if he was too busy to, he looked awful despite his smile. Daisyshade claws flexed and plucked a few blades of dying grass from the ground. I couldn't ask him up front about it. That's just rude. without really knowing it she had become more aware of his problem than her own and was now fully intent on fixing it, as she always had been about other acts problems. Even if they didn't want her help.

[Jynx]

Stoneblaze jumped having been preoccupied with grooming his tail he looked down at galekit and his whiskers twitched with amusement "oh hi galekit don't jump at me like that you scared me" he said then licked the kit between the ears "now what are you doing out here in the cold" he asked the kit
Galekit flicked one grey ear in surprise, he knew his name? Well, he didn't sound angry. Taking this as a good, positive sign, the kit stepped closer so he was whithin the normal chatting distance. He didn't typically enjoy socializing, especially with cats older than him. They intimidated him, and made it even harder to talk normal. "I- I was p- p- playing- playing. S- s- s- sorry- y- y." He trailed off, embarrassment making his ears burn. His stutter was worse than usual, to his dismay.

[Burnpaw]

Rankit rolled around in the clearing, wondering whether or not the blue in the sky had something to do with the blue in the water-- or vice versa. It is quite confluffafuzzing isn't He sneezed and went to chase a leaf blowing in the breeze. When he caught it, he realized it was not green, as leaves usually were. What makes leaves green or not green? Is it the same with grass? I wonder why cats don't change color. He wrinkled his nose. Or do we?..

[Drago Victinius Bloodward]

Galekit flicked one grey ear in surprise, he knew his name? Well, he didn't sound angry. Taking this as a good, positive sign, the kit stepped closer so he was whithin the normal chatting distance. He didn't typically enjoy socializing, especially with cats older than him. They intimidated him, and made it even harder to talk normal. "I- I was p- p- playing- playing. S- s- s- sorry- y- y." He trailed off, embarrassment making his ears burn. His stutter was worse than usual, to his dismay.
"Hey it's ok slow down and take your time when you talk it might help a little now tell me what we're you playing" stoneblaze asked with a smile

[Alphafury]

"A badger ride it is!" Silvermask declared. Her face began to ache from smiling for too long, but the queen couldn't help it. The silver and black tabby crouched down and tried to flatten herself so that Minnowkit would be able to climb on her back. She flicked her ears, telling the kit that she was ready. "Remember to hold on, but don't claw me!" The she-cat reminded the younger cat. Silvermask was a full-grown cat and Minnowkit was still small. She was sure that he wouldn't hurt her even if he had accidentally scratched her. The queen just wanted to be sure, however. They were only playing, so no cat should be injured.

Minnowkit gave her a bright nod "ill try not to! but i might do it accidentally if i slip!" he gulped as he scrambled onto the tabby back in a slight hurry before trying to gain his balance on her shoulders. he soon did though and sat comfortably with a confident look plastered on his face as he looked down at the ground and clung onto silvermask with his paws but tried his best not to claw her at the same time.

[Mauve]

Inglewood Binks

(Oh my, chive is really stuck on this crow idea huh? ^^- also since he "walked into camp" in the last post, I'll go ahead and post Twig's response here!)

This is going absolutely nowhere! a frustrated Twig thought as he helplessly followed Chivewhisker through the undergrowth, paws sinking into the soft snow that covered the path. "I'm sorry, let me slow down then!" he called after the tom, continuing to trail him so that he wouldn't loose how possibly only chance at finding this Clan. He had traveled this far already - what was another few pawsteps.

As Chivewhisker disappeared into a tight entrance, Twig hesitated. A strong smell of different cats hit him like a wave, and he had a feeling that this was it. The camp. RiverClan's camp. The home of my father... He quickly forgot about the fear and Chivewhisker's weird behavior. Right behind the tom, Twig squeezed himself through the entrance, shutting his eyes as strands of reeds slapped against his face.

"Chivewhisker, wait, is this-" Twig began, but cut himself short as he opened his eyes. After hauling himself through the camp opening, he stood with his jaw open gazing around. It was bigger than he'd imagined. All around, there were cats mingling about. Off to the side were obvious dens, with a group of cats who appeared to be about his age lingering outside one of them. A large stone occupied the far end, with a den situated underneath. "Woah..." he stammered, suddenly not cold anymore as the anticipation from where he was heating him up.

[Mango]

meraki
Waterpaw trotted out of the apprentice den wrinkling her nose at all the land prey ugh. No fish in leafbare. She grabbed a squirrel and gulped it down, before searching for someone to speak to.
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PokeCat
Hollowpaw trotted through the clearing looking for his temporary mentor, he was annoying saying he was the perminant mentor.

[meraki]

Okapi

The light brown tabby wandered about the clearing, amber eyes glazed over with boredom. He glanced around the clearing, searching for something to do, before his eyes fell upon the form of an apprentice several moons older than he. Baykit glanced around before padding over curiously, sitting down a mere foxlength away from the she-cat. “Hi.” He meowed ever so simply. He cocked his little brown head to one side, contemplating. “What’s your name?” Baykit inquired, paws kneading the cold earth below him as his striped tail swished back and forth upon the ground.
(eeek just remembered that his name isn’t Ferzepaw- it’s Baykit and he’s a kit! my apologies </3)

[Mango]

Okapi

The light brown tabby wandered about the clearing, amber eyes glazed over with boredom. He glanced around the clearing, searching for something to do, before his eyes fell upon the form of an apprentice several moons older than he. Baykit glanced around before padding over curiously, sitting down a mere foxlength away from the she-cat. “Hi.” He meowed ever so simply. He cocked his little brown head to one side, contemplating. “What’s your name?” Baykit inquired, paws kneading the cold earth below him as his striped tail swished back and forth upon the ground.
(eeek just remembered that his name isn’t Ferzepaw- it’s Baykit and he’s a kit! my apologies </3)
(It's fine)
She glanced at the small kit," I'm Wavepaw. Who are you!" she chirped happily she wondered if she'd be a warrior by the kit this kit would be a warrior. She decided maybe she'd mentor this kit.

[PokeCat]

meraki
Waterpaw trotted out of the apprentice den wrinkling her nose at all the land prey ugh. No fish in leafbare. She grabbed a squirrel and gulped it down, before searching for someone to speak to.
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PokeCat
Hollowpaw trotted through the clearing looking for his temporary mentor, he was annoying saying he was the perminant mentor.
Lightstream sat in the clearing, pondering her words. She heard someone walking towards her and even before she looked she knew it was Hollowpaw. She gazed up at him and smiled. "I've made a decision Hollowpaw."

[Mango]

Lightstream sat in the clearing, pondering her words. She heard someone walking towards her and even before she looked she knew it was Hollowpaw. She gazed up at him and smiled. "I've made a decision Hollowpaw."
Hollowpaw's eyes grew wide," Your going to resign so I get my proper mentoring of Fallenstar!" he was so shocked, but also reminded himself it could be something else, he tried not to get his hopes up.

[PokeCat]

Hollowpaw's eyes grew wide," Your going to resign so I get my proper mentoring of Fallenstar!" he was so shocked, but also reminded himself it could be something else, he tried not to get his hopes up.
Lightstream chuckled when she saw how the apprentices eye lit up when she told him. Of course he thought that she would resign. Please. She wouldn't give up the easily. "No Hollowpaw, about my kits. I want to get them back. And I want you to come with me."

[Mango]

Lightstream chuckled when she saw how the apprentices eye lit up when she told him. Of course he thought that she would resign. Please. She wouldn't give up the easily. "No Hollowpaw, about my kits. I want to get them back. And I want you to come with me."
Hollowpaw looked slightly dishearted," If I stay...Fallenstar will be my mentor, but my father died rescuing his apprentice Hazelpaw from the fire. He taught me to always do what is right- even if it means sacrificing your life. My mother died of greencough and yeah..my sisters one committed suicide, if I could have saved her, I would have. The other disappeared one night. Maybe if I go I'll see or learn of my sister." he closed his eyes," I want to go with you, but what of the warriorcode. The warriorcode expects us not to abandon the clan without a search with the permission of the clan leader." he meowed. (he won't learn of his sister)

[meraki]

(It's fine)
She glanced at the small kit," I'm Wavepaw. Who are you!" she chirped happily she wondered if she'd be a warrior by the kit this kit would be a warrior. She decided maybe she'd mentor this kit.

The brown apprentice’s tail flicked to and fro as they awaited the feline’s response. “Oh, I’m Baykit.” He replied with a mere shrug. He blinked his amber eyes slowly as he stared up at the other. He shuffled uncomfortably, glancing down at the snow. “So what’s it like being an apprentice? He asked quietly, but no less curiously. Baykit was young, and wouldn’t be an apprentice for a while, being a mere three moons of age.

[PokeCat]

Hollowpaw looked slightly dishearted," If I stay...Fallenstar will be my mentor, but my father died rescuing his apprentice Hazelpaw from the fire. He taught me to always do what is right- even if it means sacrificing your life. My mother died of greencough and yeah..my sisters one committed suicide, if I could have saved her, I would have. The other disappeared one night. Maybe if I go I'll see or learn of my sister." he closed his eyes," I want to go with you, but what of the warriorcode. The warriorcode expects us not to abandon the clan without a search with the permission of the clan leader." he meowed. (he won't learn of his sister)
Lightstream saw the small differences as he recalled. "I did it once, and Fallenstar will let us. He will understand. He has to."

[Mango]

The brown apprentice’s tail flicked to and fro as they awaited the feline’s response. “Oh, I’m Baykit.” He replied with a mere shrug. He blinked his amber eyes slowly as he stared up at the other. He shuffled uncomfortably, glancing down at the snow. “So what’s it like being an apprentice? He asked quietly, but no less curiously. Baykit was young, and wouldn’t be an apprentice for a while, being a mere three moons of age.
Wavepaw purred," Well... you can leave camp whenever, but you have to listen to your mentor and be on time for training, and you have apprentice duties, which aren't fun." she meowed.

[Mango]

Lightstream saw the small differences as he recalled. "I did it once, and Fallenstar will let us. He will understand. He has to."
Hollowpaw nodded," As long as Fallenstar gives consent I will go, otherwise not." he meowed.

[PokeCat]

Hollowpaw nodded," As long as Fallenstar gives consent I will go, otherwise not." he meowed.
Lightstream stepped towards him. "He will. I know it." She licked the top of his head and stepped back, her grin carrying.

[Mango]

Lightstream stepped towards him. "He will. I know it." She licked the top of his head and stepped back, her grin carrying.
Hollowpaw gave a nod,” Alright then. It will be a break from apprentice duties, as I doubt your lugging any elders along.” He meowed, he’d miss his friends and crushes, but helping his mentor, no temporary mentor is what mattered.

[PokeCat]

Hollowpaw gave a nod,” Alright then. It will be a break from apprentice duties, as I doubt your lugging any elders along.” He meowed, he’d miss his friends and crushes, but helping his mentor, no temporary mentor is what mattered.
Lightstream almost squealed like a kit. She needed her kits back. How she got herself to leave them, she didn't know. "Thank you Hollowpaw! You won't regret it."

[Thistledawn]

Minnowkit gave her a bright nod "ill try not to! but i might do it accidentally if i slip!" he gulped as he scrambled onto the tabby back in a slight hurry before trying to gain his balance on her shoulders. he soon did though and sat comfortably with a confident look plastered on his face as he looked down at the ground and clung onto silvermask with his paws but tried his best not to claw her at the same time.

"I have faith in you," Silvermask purred. The silver tabby's body swayed left and right as the kit climbed onto her back. She waited until she felt Minnowkit settle down around her shoulders before she began to stand up. The she-cat stood slowly at first, trying to figure out how to balance herself with a kit on her back. After a few heartbeats, she grew comfortable being on her paws with the additional weight. Silvermask slowly took a few steps forward, then turned around and walked in a circle, testing out her abilities. This is doable. She thought. If I can walk slow like this, then I should be fine. The green-eyed tabby tried to cast a glimpse over her shoulder. "Are you ready, Minnowkit?" Silvermask meowed. She could feel the kit tightly gripping the queen's pelt, but she wanted to be sure.

[Mango]

Lightstream almost squealed like a kit. She needed her kits back. How she got herself to leave them, she didn't know. "Thank you Hollowpaw! You won't regret it."
He gave a shrug,” Family should come first anyways.” He meowed.

[Cherryclouds]

Larkeye stretched and raised her head, pale green eyes looking around the clearing that was before her. She was bored. Sitting down,
then laying on her side, she looked around some more. She couldn't seem to keep her eyes open if she didn't swing her cranium from side to side every once in a while.

[zinfranny]

Inglewood Binks

(Oh my, chive is really stuck on this crow idea huh? ^^- also since he "walked into camp" in the last post, I'll go ahead and post Twig's response here!)

This is going absolutely nowhere! a frustrated Twig thought as he helplessly followed Chivewhisker through the undergrowth, paws sinking into the soft snow that covered the path. "I'm sorry, let me slow down then!" he called after the tom, continuing to trail him so that he wouldn't loose how possibly only chance at finding this Clan. He had traveled this far already - what was another few pawsteps.

As Chivewhisker disappeared into a tight entrance, Twig hesitated. A strong smell of different cats hit him like a wave, and he had a feeling that this was it. The camp. RiverClan's camp. The home of my father... He quickly forgot about the fear and Chivewhisker's weird behavior. Right behind the tom, Twig squeezed himself through the entrance, shutting his eyes as strands of reeds slapped against his face.

"Chivewhisker, wait, is this-" Twig began, but cut himself short as he opened his eyes. After hauling himself through the camp opening, he stood with his jaw open gazing around. It was bigger than he'd imagined. All around, there were cats mingling about. Off to the side were obvious dens, with a group of cats who appeared to be about his age lingering outside one of them. A large stone occupied the far end, with a den situated underneath. "Woah..." he stammered, suddenly not cold anymore as the anticipation from where he was heating him up.

chivewhisker stopped in his path to the fresh kill pile to the sound of his name. he turned around to see the same weird-looking brown stranger that had been standing in front of him before he had entered camp- apparently he should have struck up a conversation rather than ignoring him.
"hello!" he chirped with welcoming round eyes. but upon further investigation, chivewhisker realized that this cat wasn't like what he expected. this feline seemed to know his name, but didn't smell like RiverClan; therefor he couldn't have known his name at all. how odd...
"oh, you mustn't be from here huh?" he meowed before the other cat could. "well then you should see the leader! i'm sure he's around here somewhere," chivewhisker investigated the clearing with his eyes, speaking as he stared unknowingly at the leader's den. rather unsightly of a clan cat to invite an outsider directly into camp without regarding the law to protect his clan. but chivewhisker could be passed as... hardly a warrior at all.
(so, i suppose you can just jump right into twig and fallenstar's interaction; i'll leave you to it. anyways, pm me when we can roleplay twig and chive again!))

[Stonefeather]

Blitzenrain padded into the camp, his calculating gaze scanning the Clan. His calculating gaze fell on Stonefeher, and he padded over. "Hello," he meowed, sitting a respectful distance away. "I'm afraid I've forgotten your name." He dipped his head. "Mine is Stonefeather."
"I am Stonefeather I believe you are Blitzenrain." Stonefeather stood up "would you like to take a run near the river?" she meowed

[Stonefeather]

Hollowkit looked around the clearing in sorrow and bordeom. (OPEN! Note: If they bond, I may ask you to have them become his mentor)

Stonefeather walked up to Hollowkit and asked softly "Are you okay do you want to play? I have time if you want i won't be going on patrol for a while."

[lone]

Out of everything that had happened in the last few moons, there were a few things that stood out to Jasperpelt. For one thing, he was a mentor now - mentoring one of Lotusheart's kits, which made him a mixture of excited and nervous. For another thing, he'd been working on his nervous stutter - it was getting better, now only coming out when he was especially nervous or excited. That was probably his greatest triumph. And lastly, he was starting to feel older. Maybe because Jasperpelt had not trained an apprentice before, it made him feel like he was younger - but the full reality that he was nearly 40 moons old was beginning to weigh on him. Not that it mattered, for him, age wasn't a big deal. Yellow eyes scanned the clearing as Jasperpelt glanced around for someone he knew - perhaps his new apprentice, or maybe Lotusheart. How nice it would be to see his friend again.

Suspiciousmindz

[Cherryclouds]

Larkeye yawned and rested her head on her paws. Nothing one sees fit to be interested in here, she thought. Closing her pale green orbs, she waited to doze off. If anycat needs me, they know where to find me. She waited. And waited. Rolling over, she found herself staring at the ground. Huffing, she pushed herself up and padded around the clearing, tail tip twitching. She laid down again and was returned to staring,
her head on her front paws. I was just about to doze off before, but when I TRY to sleep? This is ridiculous. The brown-and-cream she closed her eyes again, trying to at least make it appear she was sleeping.

[Mauve]

chivewhisker stopped in his path to the fresh kill pile to the sound of his name. he turned around to see the same weird-looking brown stranger that had been standing in front of him before he had entered camp- apparently he should have struck up a conversation rather than ignoring him.
"hello!" he chirped with welcoming round eyes. but upon further investigation, chivewhisker realized that this cat wasn't like what he expected. this feline seemed to know his name, but didn't smell like RiverClan; therefor he couldn't have known his name at all. how odd...
"oh, you mustn't be from here huh?" he meowed before the other cat could. "well then you should see the leader! i'm sure he's around here somewhere," chivewhisker investigated the clearing with his eyes, speaking as he stared unknowingly at the leader's den. rather unsightly of a clan cat to invite an outsider directly into camp without regarding the law to protect his clan. but chivewhisker could be passed as... hardly a warrior at all.
(so, i suppose you can just jump right into twig and fallenstar's interaction; i'll leave you to it. anyways, pm me when we can roleplay twig and chive again!))

(Yes, thank you! I will definitely message you for their next interaction. I can see a great budding relationship between the two!)

Ever confused at Chivewhisker's odd behavior, Twig just simply stared at him as he explained the leader was around somewhere. No longer did he believe that his inadequate attention to a stranger such as Twig was a Clan defense tool; he had led him straight to camp. Now, the brown tom was just simply puzzled. Hopefully not all Clan cats were like this, but he had to admit a he had a bit of a soft spot for the tom. After all, Chivewhisker had led him to RiverClan.

Regardless, Twig shook his head, a smile taking place of the momentary confusion. "Thank you, Chivewhisker," he mewed to his new friend - at least, he considered him one - before dipping his head, remembering the manners his mother had taught him. Without another moment of hesitation, he quickly made his way towards the den that Chivewhisker had been looking at, curiosity telling him that this must be where the leader of RiverClan resided.

[Jynx]

"Hey it's ok slow down and take your time when you talk it might help a little now tell me what we're you playing" stoneblaze asked with a smile
Galekit puffed his grey fur against another chilly gust of wind. It ruffled his earfur, and he shivered in spite of himself. Slow down when you talk, it might help. The tom kit twitched his tail. He didn't need that advice again. He had head it so many times, Galekit was afraid people thought it was his custom title. Not true, ofcourse, but one couldn't help himself at times. Nothing seemed to help...

Drawing himself from his sullen thoughts with a lash of his tail, Galekit looked up and met Stoneblaze's gaze evenly with his own pale green one. "I was play-playing catch the snow-snow-snowflake." Before the other could ask how he played it, the kit plowed on without a pause. "All I'm do-do-doing is j-jumping up and c-c-catching a s-s-snowflake-ake-ake." He finished with a sigh. That's was no better than the first time. Drago Victinius Bloodward

[Starfall]

Larkeye yawned and rested her head on her paws. Nothing one sees fit to be interested in here, she thought. Closing her pale green orbs, she waited to doze off. If anycat needs me, they know where to find me. She waited. And waited. Rolling over, she found herself staring at the ground. Huffing, she pushed herself up and padded around the clearing, tail tip twitching. She laid down again and was returned to staring,
her head on her front paws. I was just about to doze off before, but when I TRY to sleep? This is ridiculous. The brown-and-cream she cat closed her eyes again, trying to at least make it appear she was sleeping.

(hope you don't mind me roleplaying with you love :heartbounce: )
The grey molly padded out of the warriors den, her tail tip dragging across the dusty ground. She had woken up earlier for the dawn patrol, and sadly couldn't go back to sleep. She yawned and licked her chops as her ocean blue hues raked over the fresh kill pile, she hadn't realized just how hungry she was. Seablaze took a single step forward, but stopped when she heard movement to her side. Being the curious feline she was, she swiveled her head and spotted a molly who was seemingly having troubles sleeping. Just then her motherly side kicked in, and she began to pad towards the creamy brown feline. "Is something wrong?" she asked, tilting her head to the side, her tail twitching behind her.

(Yes, thank you! I will definitely message you for their next interaction. I can see a great budding relationship between the two!)

Ever confused at Chivewhisker's odd behavior, Twig just simply stared at him as he explained the leader was around somewhere. No longer did he believe that his inadequate attention to a stranger such as Twig was a Clan defense tool; he had led him straight to camp. Now, the brown tom was just simply puzzled. Hopefully not all Clan cats were like this, but he had to admit a he had a bit of a soft spot for the tom. After all, Chivewhisker had led him to RiverClan.

Regardless, Twig shook his head, a smile taking place of the momentary confusion. "Thank you, Chivewhisker," he mewed to his new friend - at least, he considered him one - before dipping his head, remembering the manners his mother had taught him. Without another moment of hesitation, he quickly made his way towards the den that Chivewhisker had been looking at, curiosity telling him that this must be where the leader of RiverClan resided.
The ebony feline had just woken up, and was padding toward the fresh kill pile, his fluffy tail trailing behind him. He would be lying if he said he wasn't exhausted, he had stayed up most of the night, he was still getting used to sleeping by himself. The let out a yawn and tried his hardest to shake off the sleepiness, but to no avail, it still clung to him. It was fairly chilly out, even for him, as soon as he stepped out of his den he let out a shiver. To be fair it was leaf-bare, but today seemed to be the coldest by far, which meant he would sent out patrols and apprentices to find freshkill and moss for the queens, elders, and the medicine cat.

Fallenstar stopped for a second and looked around the clearing, noticing the cats bunched together, trying to fend off the cold. He blinked in surprise when he noticed a new face, he had never seen that tom before, and as he lifted his muzzle to catch the scent of the newcomer, he held no smell of any clan, which meant he was either a loner, rouge, kittypet, or a former Dusk Syndicate member. The tom watched as a warrior shot the new tom a smile and padded off, of course he wasn't mad, he always welcomed new to the clan, but, he wasn't sure if it was the best idea to welcome newcomers into Riverclan during leaf-bare, the fresh kill pile was as spare as it could be. He had barely been eating during this time, there were many other felines who needed the food more than himself.

He padded forward and dipped his head in greeting towards the newcomer, his lapis hues danced with curiosity, and held slight suspicion. Though Twig seemed like a careful and kind cat, anything was possible. "Greetings, what brings you to Riverclan?" he asked, sitting himself down and wrapping his tail around his paws in one, swift motion. He studied the tom, he was thin, or well thin compared to the leader, but he still considered that thin, he needed food, and it was quite chilly out, possibly a place to stay. He flicked his ear and looked back up at Twig's face, keeping direct eye contact, he had seen all he needed to see, now was the personality of the loner. Of course, he already seemed polite and kind, but what else could be laying dormant within?

" Sorry, how rude of me, my name's Fallenstar, I'm the leader of Riverclan." he stated, "What might your name be?" he asked, slightly tilting his head to the side. Saying his name left a bad taste in his mouth, and announcing himself as leader only made it worse, but he had seen other leaders do the same thing, and it was only polite to introduce himself to a newcomer.

[Starfall]

The small orange and white tabby she cat had her paws crossed neatly over each other. Her body laid so delicately umong the other burly warriors by her sides, all but a small wiry grey tom who slept next to her. She wasn't actually sleeping it only looked like she was with her head nestled between her white paws and her deep and heavy breathing. Despite her peaceful expression and heavy relaxed breaths daisyshade was full of complete turmoil over the recent battle and the whole family discussion she had recently been having even though she had visited juniperpaw to confide in her wisdom, she had come away feeling awfully empty and feeling even worse than she had before. Taking a walk or occupying herself with mistpool or even visiting juniperpaw would help her get her mind off her own life so she could enduldge herself with others. Just as she was about to sit up pawsteps filled her mind and her ears slightly perked at the noise. She didn't sit up nor open her eyes at first until the shadow of a cat fell over her body. The orange and white tabby she cat raised her head blinking her eyes to adjust to the bright light filtering through the entrance. Once her eyes had focused she saw the rugged features of fallenstream- err fallenstar more like it. Why would he be here? pulling on a delightful smile the tabby pulled herself to her paws and swept her tail over her paws in a comfortable seated position. "Fallenstar" she greeted in a hushed voice. "Are you looking for someone particular?" she meowed.


There was not really any reason for daisyshade to be even slightly surprised that fallenstar was here, his nest was desolate on the far side of the den Laying alone with nobody sleeping within it. And if she recalled correctly he would problably be visiting just to see it or pick out a few warriors for some patrols. Mhm. I should offer to go ahead on a patrol. Perhaps in enough time to get something for tumblestep before he wakes up. without saying another word the molly carefully picked her way towards the leader than slipped out beside him. She was just small enough to pass by him and not be in his way as she stepped out into the bright dawn light. She quickly stretched out her limbs and turned back to face him with a pleasant smile, "I didn't wanna wake anybody, are you looking for some cats for a patrol or something?" she meowed curling her tail by her flank as she looked at the large ebony coloured leader. As she studied him she could see the dips in both his cheeks and his ribs jutting out on each side, she hadn't ever been close enough to him to formally congratulate him or even see him like this. He looked starved and sleep deprived which made her feel slightly uncomfortable. Whilst his clan fed happily and enjoyed the occasional extra piece of prey, he watched them and starved himself? Wether or not it was choice or just being too nice to take anything for himself or even if he was too busy to, he looked awful despite his smile. Daisyshade claws flexed and plucked a few blades of dying grass from the ground. I couldn't ask him up front about it. That's just rude. without really knowing it she had become more aware of his problem than her own and was now fully intent on fixing it, as she always had been about other acts problems. Even if they didn't want her help.
The tom perked his ears as he heard his name being called, from inside the Warriors den even. As he spotted a familiar face he took a step back to give the molly room, making sure not to step on anyone's tails. He dipped his head and looked at the molly, his gaze unwavering. He gave the orange feline a soft smile and shook his head "Hello Daisyshade, and no, I'm not, just sniffing around I suppose." he stated, taking one last glance into the Warriors den. From a distance, the orange molly looked like Honeypool, and for a mere second, he felt so elated, he felt so relieved. And of course, once he realized who it was, he felt all of that get ripped away within seconds. He wouldn't state it aloud, of course he was happy to see her, he was always to see his warriors in good shape, but, he missed the missing feline, more than words could describe.

Fallenstar flicked his tail and blinked as the molly offered to go on patrol. He had already sent out an evening patrol, and had already sent out the last hunting patrol for the night, there was no need to send another one. He shook his head and sat himself down, "There's no need, I just sent out the last two patrols for the night. But thank you for offering, if you're still up for it I could put you in the dawn patrol tomorrow?" he offered, wondering if she truly wished to be apart of a patrol, of it was just because he was here.

The ebony feline licked his chest for a second, cleaning and reordering it, after all, it was a filthy mess at the moment. " Anyways, how are you? I've seen you go in and out of the medicine cat den recently. Is everything alright?" he asked, tilting his head to the side. He didn't wish to pry, but he cared for his clanmates safety, they were all immensely important to him. If she was sick this late into Leaf-Bare, there would be a problem. Of course, if she didn't wish to speak about it he wouldn't pry of course, after all, he never really told much about his past, or what was bothering him, why should she or other's just because he asks? "Of course, if it's a personal matter, you don't need to ask." he added, his whiskers twitching as he focused his attention to his paws momentarily.

[Mauve]

The ebony feline had just woken up, and was padding toward the fresh kill pile, his fluffy tail trailing behind him. He would be lying if he said he wasn't exhausted, he had stayed up most of the night, he was still getting used to sleeping by himself. The let out a yawn and tried his hardest to shake off the sleepiness, but to no avail, it still clung to him. It was fairly chilly out, even for him, as soon as he stepped out of his den he let out a shiver. To be fair it was leaf-bare, but today seemed to be the coldest by far, which meant he would sent out patrols and apprentices to find freshkill and moss for the queens, elders, and the medicine cat.

Fallenstar stopped for a second and looked around the clearing, noticing the cats bunched together, trying to fend off the cold. He blinked in surprise when he noticed a new face, he had never seen that tom before, and as he lifted his muzzle to catch the scent of the newcomer, he held no smell of any clan, which meant he was either a loner, rouge, kittypet, or a former Dusk Syndicate member. The tom watched as a warrior shot the new tom a smile and padded off, of course he wasn't mad, he always welcomed new to the clan, but, he wasn't sure if it was the best idea to welcome newcomers into Riverclan during leaf-bare, the fresh kill pile was as spare as it could be. He had barely been eating during this time, there were many other felines who needed the food more than himself.

He padded forward and dipped his head in greeting towards the newcomer, his lapis hues danced with curiosity, and held slight suspicion. Though Twig seemed like a careful and kind cat, anything was possible. "Greetings, what brings you to Riverclan?" he asked, sitting himself down and wrapping his tail around his paws in one, swift motion. He studied the tom, he was thin, or well thin compared to the leader, but he still considered that thin, he needed food, and it was quite chilly out, possibly a place to stay. He flicked his ear and looked back up at Twig's face, keeping direct eye contact, he had seen all he needed to see, now was the personality of the loner. Of course, he already seemed polite and kind, but what else could be laying dormant within?

" Sorry, how rude of me, my name's Fallenstar, I'm the leader of Riverclan." he stated, "What might your name be?" he asked, slightly tilting his head to the side. Saying his name left a bad taste in his mouth, and announcing himself as leader only made it worse, but he had seen other leaders do the same thing, and it was only polite to introduce himself to a newcomer.


Twig had been set on reaching the den and determined to not let another feline get in his way before he spoke with the leader - or better, ran into Reedtail himself. He had waited moons for this day, and now that he was in the RiverClan camp, he was one step closer to reuniting with his father, and then returning home to Zoie and his beloved hillside home. It wasn't until he heard a mumbled voice that his thoughts broke, and the brown tom turned his head, his pale green eyes landing on a fluffy black tom. The same smell that had accompanied Chivewhisker rolled off this stranger in waves, and as he introduced himself, a tiny flicker of hope lit up Twig's chest.

"You're the leader of this Clan?" he asked, almost in disbelief as he stared wide-eyed. His muscles felt tense, though did not appear to make him threatening in anyway. If anything, Twig looked to be a young kit learning the wonders of StarClan for the first time, to any members of the Clan passing by. He cleared his throat once it dawned on him that he was staring, and he dipped his head rather low to show respect and submission; the last thing he wanted to do was anger the leader of his father's Clan, and possibly a friend of his fathers.

Once leveling his gaze with Fallenstar's, Twig opened his mouth to speak. "My name is Twig," he introduced himself, forcing himself to remember his manners instead of just blundering through with the question that was burning in his mind. "I'm actually here in search of my father. He... well, I was told his name is Reedtail, and that he was a warrior of RiverClan." As he finished speaking, his voice faltered just a bit. Waves of hope washed over him, and a hopeful flame lit up his gaze. Twig's heart pounded against his chest as blood roared in his ears. Was his father in the camp right now? Had he passed him? Despite all these nagging distractions, the skinny brown tom forced his gaze to remain steady with Fallenstar's so as to not show disrespect.

"I know I don't have RiverClan scent, or any way to prove he was my father, but..." Twig trailed off, for the first time glancing at his paws as they twitched nervously. It was unlike him to be cautious like this, to not barge forward with the answers. But his nerves had got the best of him, and suddenly a flicker of doubt lingered in his heart. What if Zoie had been mistaken? What if he wasn't the son of a great Clan warrior, like she had told him? What if... There was no time for 'what if's' or doubts, and as he pushed those thoughts away, Twig forced himself to lock eyes with the RiverClan leader once more, silently praying to the universe that he would receive the answer he had spent a moon traveling in search for.

(if you would like to read his father Reedtail's backstory since he was a RiverClan warrior, it is right here on his character page (www.maescats.weebly.com/reedtail.html)! I read a bit of the history of the site when I joined, and planned it so that Twig went searching for his father right after he died at the Gathering battle.)

[Cherryclouds]

(hope you don't mind me roleplaying with you love :heartbounce: )
The grey molly padded out of the warriors den, her tail tip dragging across the dusty ground. She had woken up earlier for the dawn patrol, and sadly couldn't go back to sleep. She yawned and licked her chops as her ocean blue hues raked over the fresh kill pile, she hadn't realized just how hungry she was. Seablaze took a single step forward, but stopped when she heard movement to her side. Being the curious feline she was, she swiveled her head and spotted a molly who was seemingly having troubles sleeping. Just then her motherly side kicked in, and she began to pad towards the creamy brown feline. "Is something wrong?" she asked, tilting her head to the side, her tail twitching behind her.


The restless RiverClan warrior lifted her head,
ears swiveling to the voice that had spoken. She noticed a grey feline treading lightly towards her. "Ah, greetings. No, nothing wrong. Just bored." Larkeye meowed. Looking down and unsheating a claw, she pulled up a bit of soil from where she lay. "Just. Bored." Looking up again, she put her paw under her chin. "And you?" She asked. The molly's pale gaze swept up and down the length of Seablaze's body. She seemed like a machine, checking for weaknesses or soft points. She refocused her eyes on Seablaze's, and put her paw down.

[wren]

The tom perked his ears as he heard his name being called, from inside the Warriors den even. As he spotted a familiar face he took a step back to give the molly room, making sure not to step on anyone's tails. He dipped his head and looked at the molly, his gaze unwavering. He gave the orange feline a soft smile and shook his head "Hello Daisyshade, and no, I'm not, just sniffing around I suppose." he stated, taking one last glance into the Warriors den. From a distance, the orange molly looked like Honeypool, and for a mere second, he felt so elated, he felt so relieved. And of course, once he realized who it was, he felt all of that get ripped away within seconds. He wouldn't state it aloud, of course he was happy to see her, he was always to see his warriors in good shape, but, he missed the missing feline, more than words could describe.

Fallenstar flicked his tail and blinked as the molly offered to go on patrol. He had already sent out an evening patrol, and had already sent out the last hunting patrol for the night, there was no need to send another one. He shook his head and sat himself down, "There's no need, I just sent out the last two patrols for the night. But thank you for offering, if you're still up for it I could put you in the dawn patrol tomorrow?" he offered, wondering if she truly wished to be apart of a patrol, of it was just because he was here.

The ebony feline licked his chest for a second, cleaning and reordering it, after all, it was a filthy mess at the moment. " Anyways, how are you? I've seen you go in and out of the medicine cat den recently. Is everything alright?" he asked, tilting his head to the side. He didn't wish to pry, but he cared for his clanmates safety, they were all immensely important to him. If she was sick this late into Leaf-Bare, there would be a problem. Of course, if she didn't wish to speak about it he wouldn't pry of course, after all, he never really told much about his past, or what was bothering him, why should she or other's just because he asks? "Of course, if it's a personal matter, you don't need to ask." he added, his whiskers twitching as he focused his attention to his paws momentarily.




Daisyshade could recognize a longing look in the leaders face when he gazed at her and for a moment she thought he meant it for her, but he wasn't looking at her eyes no he was studying her fur. She felt her fur heat up with embarrassment as he stared but than sat down wrapping her tail gently around her white paws. "Missing the warrior life? I can tell you now, it's not all peaches and cream" she mused, her eyes shone with amusement. She could imagine being homesick like that, even though he was really home how could it feel the same? Everyone treats him differently and it must make him feel so disconnected form what he once was. Daisyshade shivered slightly. He's just like anybody else. The to-be queen began to groom down her chest fur as she waited eagerly for his answer. She hadn't been close to the leader ever, but she felt at ease to humour herself in front of him wether or not he appreciated it. She would treat him as though he where anybody else.

The molly smiled and stood back up only to arch her back and try to break the sleepiness that had been plaguing her for ages now. She than plucked at the grass with her claws for a moment. "A patrol? Well I'm pretty booked tomorrow morning..." she said her playfulness shinning in her eyes as she shrugged. Than she sat back down after finishing the stretch. "I suppose I can fit in some time for a dawn patrol if you insist" she said with a wide smile. Maybe I should dial it back. the Molly's tail began to lash as she watched him.


As he began to speak again her ears started to burn in embarrassment. Her jaw dropped slightly open, Bile rose in her throat and she almost felt like she was sweating heavily. was it that obvious I was seeing her? the mollys pelt burned with aniexty as she studied his gaze. She now realized her jaw was gaping open in surprise, "Right- uh I just- uh well I mean I just didn't think it was that obvious" she said stammering awkwardly. She was surprised he had even noticed her visiting juniperpaw lately, not even tumblestep had noticed her doing it let alone fallenstar the busiest cat in riverclan. Her tail curled in embarrassment and she released a defeated grunt "I'm just concerned. Since I- well I just don't think I'm-" daisyshade just looked at her paws for the longest moment before rubbing the back of her head with a paw. Try again, just calm down. "Tumblestep and I we had discussed starting a family, But I just don't think I was ready for the unknown. Better yet, I think I'm pregnant already" she paused and raised her gaze to meet the toms. I'm telling fallenstar about my pregnancy concerns? Are you serious? A cat you barely talk to knows more about it than your own mate.She looked slightly afraid but also alone confused and unsure, but most of it was clouded by embarrassment. "I'm sorry fallenstar. It's just overwhelming, right?" she said with a nervous laugh that was forced.

[SuspiciousMindz]

Out of everything that had happened in the last few moons, there were a few things that stood out to Jasperpelt. For one thing, he was a mentor now - mentoring one of Lotusheart's kits, which made him a mixture of excited and nervous. For another thing, he'd been working on his nervous stutter - it was getting better, now only coming out when he was especially nervous or excited. That was probably his greatest triumph. And lastly, he was starting to feel older. Maybe because Jasperpelt had not trained an apprentice before, it made him feel like he was younger - but the full reality that he was nearly 40 moons old was beginning to weigh on him. Not that it mattered, for him, age wasn't a big deal. Yellow eyes scanned the clearing as Jasperpelt glanced around for someone he knew - perhaps his new apprentice, or maybe Lotusheart. How nice it would be to see his friend again.

Suspiciousmindz

Lotusheart exited the nursery, just as she normally would. Her kits were all apprentices now, but her eyes still gleamed in the sunlight. The cold didn't bother her too much, her fluffy pelt kept her rather warm during this time of year. As she left, she noticed Jasperpelt. Her postured pricked up a little more. She had some wonderful -- yet sad -- news to share with her friend! Perhaps he'd even help her some more! Without hesitating, she padded right up to the warrior and let out a little mew of greeting as she didn't want to surprise him. "Hello Jasperpelt!" she replied rather happily. Lotusheart couldn't seem to hold still on top of that. She didn't sit down like normal, she simply continued to shift on her paws as she stood there. Deep down she was hoping her friend would question why she was like that.

[Hexict]

king kaleb!

A small kit bounded out of the nursery and made his way into the clearing. Pale green orbs shined as they observed the scene in the heart of camp. He watched his clan-mates go about their business - it was actually nothing special, but rather day to day life, but to a kit it was quite exciting. The small tom hadn't lived the clans for long, having been taken in along with a few other kits quite recently, so he still did not understand their ways of life and how they went about things. He was unaware of how the clans were rivals or really any of the rules. And everything he saw fascinated him! Though he still had yet to get over the fish smell that engulfed his clan-mates, making the entire camp smell.

His gaze stopped when they landed upon a familiar grey tabby. The kit's smile switch to one in awe to a more personally pleasant one as he was happy to see Whisperblaze. Locustkit quickly bounded over towards his adopted father, small tail waving as he reached the tom. "Hi Whisperblaze!" The tomkit chirped to the warrior. His tail still waved as he watched his father. Locustkit was a clingy tom and he had grown attached to Whisperblaze ever since the warrior found him. The kit wished that they spent more time together, but he did spend a lot of his time playing with his other siblings - others he had attached himself to. He felt like he couldn't spend enough time with everyone he cared for. But nonetheless, he still wanted to try and spend a lot of time with them. And he was so happy to have some time with the father who had brought him to the clans.

[lone]

Lotusheart exited the nursery, just as she normally would. Her kits were all apprentices now, but her eyes still gleamed in the sunlight. The cold didn't bother her too much, her fluffy pelt kept her rather warm during this time of year. As she left, she noticed Jasperpelt. Her postured pricked up a little more. She had some wonderful -- yet sad -- news to share with her friend! Perhaps he'd even help her some more! Without hesitating, she padded right up to the warrior and let out a little mew of greeting as she didn't want to surprise him. "Hello Jasperpelt!" she replied rather happily. Lotusheart couldn't seem to hold still on top of that. She didn't sit down like normal, she simply continued to shift on her paws as she stood there. Deep down she was hoping her friend would question why she was like that.

The dark tom's ears pricked up as he heard the familiar voice of his friend, and a smile settled over his maw, excitement showing within his yellow hues. "Lotusheart!" Jasperpelt mewed, a purr rumbling in his throat. It had been a while since they'd really gotten to hang out together, and it would be nice to get to spend some time with her again. "How... how are your kits?" The tom asked, the smile never leaving his maw as he watched the pretty she cat. He hadn't seen most of them in a while, but now that Quailkit - or Quailpaw - was his apprentice, he had been seeing more of them. Training had just started, but it helped that they were already acquainted... it made it easier for Jasperpelt. Besides, he liked the younger cat, which also made things quite a bit easier for the dark tom. "And... and how are you?" He added moments later, realizing that he should have asked about her first - Jasperpelt was normally a gentleman, but his mind was on Quailpaw and their siblings.

[Drago Victinius Bloodward]

Galekit puffed his grey fur against another chilly gust of wind. It ruffled his earfur, and he shivered in spite of himself. Slow down when you talk, it might help. The tom kit twitched his tail. He didn't need that advice again. He had head it so many times, Galekit was afraid people thought it was his custom title. Not true, ofcourse, but one couldn't help himself at times. Nothing seemed to help...

Drawing himself from his sullen thoughts with a lash of his tail, Galekit looked up and met Stoneblaze's gaze evenly with his own pale green one. "I was play-playing catch the snow-snow-snowflake." Before the other could ask how he played it, the kit plowed on without a pause. "All I'm do-do-doing is j-jumping up and c-c-catching a s-s-snowflake-ake-ake." He finished with a sigh. That's was no better than the first time. Drago Victinius Bloodward
"Hey don't be so hard on yourself that never works out in the end i kinda know what its like to stutter though not personally my fathers father had a stuttering problem too but he managed to get it to the point where he only stuttered every other sentence i believe that you could to but back to the playing catching snowflakes is pretty fun i remember i used to do it as a kit and some time into my apprenticeship" stoneblaze said (sry for late reply)

[Fuzzy]

Megan

Whiteflash headed back into camp after a hunt. He had a pretty big catfish, a lucky catch. The large white tom easily held the fish off the ground. It was a slick black fish with what looked like whiskers, but since it was a cat fish that made since. Spotting his mate, Feathercloud, he trotted over to her the fish in her jaws. He dropped it at her paws. "Good afternoon love." He purred in greeting. "Would you like to share?" The white warrior asked pawing at the cat fish.
(Sorry it's short.)

[Barnabas]

Megan

Whiteflash headed back into camp after a hunt. He had a pretty big catfish, a lucky catch. The large white tom easily held the fish off the ground. It was a slick black fish with what looked like whiskers, but since it was a cat fish that made since. Spotting his mate, Feathercloud, he trotted over to her the fish in her jaws. He dropped it at her paws. "Good afternoon love." He purred in greeting. "Would you like to share?" The white warrior asked pawing at the cat fish.
(Sorry it's short.)

Feathercloud let out a purr as her mate walked over to her. When he dropped the cat fish in front of her she jumped back a bit, thinking that it would fall on top of her. "It looks very good." commented Feathercloud with a light purr. The molly looked at the nursery a bit, shivering at the thought of being in there. 'I never want to go in there,' thought Feathercloud, shivering once again.

[Fuzzy]

Feathercloud let out a purr as her mate walked over to her. When he dropped the cat fish in front of her she jumped back a bit, thinking that it would fall on top of her. "It looks very good." commented Feathercloud with a light purr. The molly looked at the nursery a bit, shivering at the thought of being in there. 'I never want to go in there,' thought Feathercloud, shivering once again.

Whiteflash slightly stepped in front of his mate, blocking her view of the nursery. "Don't worry you'll never have to be in there." He promised. The large white tom would do anything for his mate. So, he'd make sure she didn't end up in the nursery again. Even though that was his fault. To him his kits were nothing but a distant memory. The two kits, he and his mate had mentors nothing to him, but if Feathercloud wanted to bring them into there life again he'd be 100% behind her. Because he wanted to be a supportive mate. "I'll make sure." He added his blue eyes sparkling in the Leaf-baer light. With his fluffy white tail, he stroked his mates back, trying to comfort her.

[Tundra]

Boba Fett
~+~
Snowsong paced around the clearing, unsure of what to do. After a minute or two passed, the warrior plucked a fish from the pile and settled down to eat it. As she was eating she looked at the cats around the clearing. The watched the cats for a few moments, then she turned away.
“Ugh,” she sat up and licked her back a few times. “I forgot how messy my fur was...” Snowsong rolled her eyes. “Eh, forget it.” She meowed as she shook her pelt. The she-cat buried the remains of the fish and padded over to the edge of camp. She gazed at the entrance, lost in thought. I wonder who the new deputy will be... She flicked her ears, knowing that she wasn’t going to be chosen. Honestly, she didn’t care. She knew there would always be another chance, just not now. Snowsong licked her paw. The warrior glanced around the camp one more time to see if any cats were open. When she failed to spot an available cat, she sighed and glanced at the sky. Forget it... She flicked her tail. Some cat will be available soon.

[Seraphon]

Boba Fett
~+~
Snowsong paced around the clearing, unsure of what to do. After a minute or two passed, the warrior plucked a fish from the pile and settled down to eat it. As she was eating she looked at the cats around the clearing. The watched the cats for a few moments, then she turned away.
“Ugh,” she sat up and licked her back a few times. “I forgot how messy my fur was...” Snowsong rolled her eyes. “Eh, forget it.” She meowed as she shook her pelt. The she-cat buried the remains of the fish and padded over to the edge of camp. She gazed at the entrance, lost in thought. I wonder who the new deputy will be... She flicked her ears, knowing that she wasn’t going to be chosen. Honestly, she didn’t care. She knew there would always be another chance, just not now. Snowsong licked her paw. The warrior glanced around the camp one more time to see if any cats were open. When she failed to spot an available cat, she sighed and glanced at the sky. Forget it... She flicked her tail. Some cat will be available soon.
Imma use Mudnose but we could also ring Holly and Bramble into this if ya want)
Mudnose looked around camp, already full from eating that morning, for something or someone to play with, when he spotted no one that might play with him except for Hollydawn's sleeping kits of course, he went to bask in the sun by the prey pile. This was probably the most bored that he'd ever been, and considering that he got bored easily, that was a lot. He sighed and trying to rest up before hunting. He had noticed a second ago that the prey pile was low.

[Barnabas]

Whiteflash slightly stepped in front of his mate, blocking her view of the nursery. "Don't worry you'll never have to be in there." He promised. The large white tom would do anything for his mate. So, he'd make sure she didn't end up in the nursery again. Even though that was his fault. To him his kits were nothing but a distant memory. The two kits, he and his mate had mentors nothing to him, but if Feathercloud wanted to bring them into there life again he'd be 100% behind her. Because he wanted to be a supportive mate. "I'll make sure." He added his blue eyes sparkling in the Leaf-baer light. With his fluffy white tail, he stroked his mates back, trying to comfort her.

Feathercloud let out a purr, nuzzling her head underneath her mate's chin. "I know you wouldn't put me in there if I didn't want to. That's why I chose you to be my mate." replied the molly with a light purr. Her kits were far from her mind and she hoped that they kept on thinking that their birth parents were dead. 'I'll wait for my sister to leave the nursery to see her. I don't want to go anywhere near that den for as long as I live,' thought Feathercloud. Fuzzyfeline;

[graves]

king kaleb!

A small kit bounded out of the nursery and made his way into the clearing. Pale green orbs shined as they observed the scene in the heart of camp. He watched his clan-mates go about their business - it was actually nothing special, but rather day to day life, but to a kit it was quite exciting. The small tom hadn't lived the clans for long, having been taken in along with a few other kits quite recently, so he still did not understand their ways of life and how they went about things. He was unaware of how the clans were rivals or really any of the rules. And everything he saw fascinated him! Though he still had yet to get over the fish smell that engulfed his clan-mates, making the entire camp smell.

His gaze stopped when they landed upon a familiar grey tabby. The kit's smile switch to one in awe to a more personally pleasant one as he was happy to see Whisperblaze. Locustkit quickly bounded over towards his adopted father, small tail waving as he reached the tom. "Hi Whisperblaze!" The tomkit chirped to the warrior. His tail still waved as he watched his father. Locustkit was a clingy tom and he had grown attached to Whisperblaze ever since the warrior found him. The kit wished that they spent more time together, but he did spend a lot of his time playing with his other siblings - others he had attached himself to. He felt like he couldn't spend enough time with everyone he cared for. But nonetheless, he still wanted to try and spend a lot of time with them. And he was so happy to have some time with the father who had brought him to the clans.
whisperblaze was currently curled in the clearing, enjoying a breather form the nursery. it had been challenging, being a quote on quote male queen, taking care of four kits, but he wanted to try his best. after all, he hadnt done so great with the past litters. he wanted this to be the one. he was enjoying the crisp cool air of late leaf bare, things were starting to melt but there was still snow and ice, but it felt warm at the same time somehow. or maybe that was just whispers thick pelt.

his ears perked once hearing his name come from a familiar voice, blue orbs settling on one of his kits, locustkits to be exact, surprised to see them from out of the dent. immediately as the kit approached he wrapped his tail around them, thick silky fur that seemed to yield out the cold. "What do you think youre doing outside from the den, little one? its really cold out here you know." though he couldnt keep the stern tone, finding himself slightly giggling with a soft smile in the end.

[Tundra]

(I forgot about Bramble. Uhh, I think I’ll stick to Snowsong for now)
~+~
Snowsong sighed and looked around the clearing once more. She quickly spotted Mudnose and jumped to her paws and bounded over. “Hey Musnose.” Snowsong purred as she stood next to the tom. “You seem bored.” The warrior sat down. “Wanna find something to do?”

[Le writers block ;-;]

[Seraphon]

(I forgot about Bramble. Uhh, I think I’ll stick to Snowsong for now)
~+~
Snowsong sighed and looked around the clearing once more. She quickly spotted Mudnose and jumped to her paws and bounded over. “Hey Musnose.” Snowsong purred as she stood next to the tom. “You seem bored.” The warrior sat down. “Wanna find something to do?”

[Le writers block ;-;]
XD)

Mudnose jumped as he wasn't expecting someone to ask HIM if HE was bored. HE usually did that,"umm... What do ya think? I'm always PLAYING? Now I'm SLEEPING? Does this seem normal?" He chuckled.

(Sigh... Meh too)

[Tundra]

Snowsong let out a soft sigh. “No, I suppose not.” The she-cat prodded Mudnose. ”C’mon, lets go find something to do in the territory.” She purred.

[Seraphon]

Snowsong let out a soft sigh. “No, I suppose not.” The she-cat prodded Mudnose. ”C’mon, lets go find something to do in the territory.” She purred.
Mudnose laughed,"well... I WAS gonna go hunt in a sec. I guess we could do that?" He questioned.

[Tundra]

Snowsong shrugged. “Sure, anything works.” She told him

[Seraphon]

Snowsong shrugged. “Sure, anything works.” She told him
(Do you want me to post in the territory first or do you want to?)

Mudnose smiled,"hunting it is!"


(Ah! Why do I prefer my posts to be short when I've done this before!!??:

Fireflykit blinked open his tired eyes, heavy from sleep. He rolled onto all four paws and lifted himself up, then dragged himself out of his nest. He looked around still blinking his eyes to adjust to the early morning sunlight that was streaming through the nursery walls, roof, and entrance. He stepped out of the nursery as his stomach growled a bit from hunger. Fireflykit stalked to the fresh-kill pile as he saw Grizzlybear with his favorite meal, rabbit. He kept himself low and smiled. He was normally shy but he wanted to prove that he could be brave as he quickly dragged the rabbit into nearby bushes. But since he was too young to eat it he padded out and greeted the stunned and... Grief stricken warrior? Fireflykit giggled as he walked up to him, he took a deep breath of early morning air, continuing to walk. Almost forgetting to let out the fresh air he breathed in he let out oxygen, now turned to carbon dioxide. His trotting turn to bouncing as he tried to act like a normal kit but he ended up just almost stalking almost walking with his ears and tail low,"h-hi Grizzlyb-bear!" He tried to sound cheerful but he ended up failing miserably at that. He looked up into Grizzlybear's stilled stunned face. If this huge warrior knew it was him who knew what he would do? He resisted the urge to bolt away. To hide in a bush, a tree, something! He forced himself to take a deep breath in... And let it out... He did that afew times and soon felt better, I-m ready to face g-Grizzlybear! he yowled to himself and without knowing it he puffed out his chest, sat down, and raised his head triumphantly. He then realized what he was doing though and soon stopped raising his head and puffing out his chest. But he kept sitting down and then looked back at Grizzlybear, sighing inwardly and as he did so closed his eyes. When he was done sighing he opened them worriedly. Worried about Grizzlybear, and rightfully so, he then moved his eyes to Grizzlybear yet again.)

[Tundra]

(I’ll do it.)

(Wow, that’s long. I can barely manage a pragraph, yet I’ve written three before)

[Reverie]

(if anyone wants to rp with lotusfang hmu owo. mention meee

[Hexict]

whisperblaze was currently curled in the clearing, enjoying a breather form the nursery. it had been challenging, being a quote on quote male queen, taking care of four kits, but he wanted to try his best. after all, he hadnt done so great with the past litters. he wanted this to be the one. he was enjoying the crisp cool air of late leaf bare, things were starting to melt but there was still snow and ice, but it felt warm at the same time somehow. or maybe that was just whispers thick pelt.

his ears perked once hearing his name come from a familiar voice, blue orbs settling on one of his kits, locustkits to be exact, surprised to see them from out of the dent. immediately as the kit approached he wrapped his tail around them, thick silky fur that seemed to yield out the cold. "What do you think youre doing outside from the den, little one? its really cold out here you know." though he couldnt keep the stern tone, finding himself slightly giggling with a soft smile in the end.

The small tom-kit giggled as the warrior wrapped his tail around them. Locustkit wriggled through the thick and fluffy fur that covered him now, trying to see his father. When his head popped out, the tom turned upwards to listened to Whisperblaze as he attempting to sternly question why the kit was out in the cold. The kit gave another giggle once his father's serious face was broken by his own giggling. Locustkit gave a defiant look while thinking about how Whisperblaze wanted him to stay in the nursery - though anyone who knew him was aware he wasn't actually defiant. "It's not cold!" The tom-kit attempted to seem independent, not wanting to be treated as just a kit and hoping to impress his father by making it seem as though the cold did not affect him. In reality, the kit had be shivering slightly before Whisperblaze had wrapped his tail around him. Locustkit had very short fur that proved to be inconvenient in this weather, and his kitten fuzz wasn't much help with that matter.

"Plus, I wanted to see the clearing!" He chirped. "I haven't really seen the it that much before, the only time I have was when you brought us all here to live. But I didn't get a good look then, so I thought about looking around now," as he said this last part, the smaller cat glanced around at his clan-mates. Though he quickly turned back towards his companion and refocused his attention to the older tom. "And the I saw you!" He mewed happily, waving his tail in a friendly manner. "Whisperblaze, can you tell me more about the clans? I want to know everything! I also want to hear stories about you, and about Russetswirl as well." Locustkit had heard stories from elders about the clans, but he found that he wished to hear stories about his own fathers. He wants to know everything about the clans, and he wanted to know some of the things that Whisperblaze and Russetswirl have done and how their life in the clans was. The tom's green orbs glistened with curiosity as he requested a story.

[graves]

The small tom-kit giggled as the warrior wrapped his tail around them. Locustkit wriggled through the thick and fluffy fur that covered him now, trying to see his father. When his head popped out, the tom turned upwards to listened to Whisperblaze as he attempting to sternly question why the kit was out in the cold. The kit gave another giggle once his father's serious face was broken by his own giggling. Locustkit gave a defiant look while thinking about how Whisperblaze wanted him to stay in the nursery - though anyone who knew him was aware he wasn't actually defiant. "It's not cold!" The tom-kit attempted to seem independent, not wanting to be treated as just a kit and hoping to impress his father by making it seem as though the cold did not affect him. In reality, the kit had be shivering slightly before Whisperblaze had wrapped his tail around him. Locustkit had very short fur that proved to be inconvenient in this weather, and his kitten fuzz wasn't much help with that matter.

"Plus, I wanted to see the clearing!" He chirped. "I haven't really seen the it that much before, the only time I have was when you brought us all here to live. But I didn't get a good look then, so I thought about looking around now," as he said this last part, the smaller cat glanced around at his clan-mates. Though he quickly turned back towards his companion and refocused his attention to the older tom. "And the I saw you!" He mewed happily, waving his tail in a friendly manner. "Whisperblaze, can you tell me more about the clans? I want to know everything! I also want to hear stories about you, and about Russetswirl as well." Locustkit had heard stories from elders about the clans, but he found that he wished to hear stories about his own fathers. He wants to know everything about the clans, and he wanted to know some of the things that Whisperblaze and Russetswirl have done and how their life in the clans was. The tom's green orbs glistened with curiosity as he requested a story.
Whisperblaze couldnt really argue with the kit for wanting to explore, after all, he had been trying to coop them up in the nursery recently. "Well, just ask me next time okay? I wouldve gladly showed you around." he mewed softly, turning his gaze to the clearing for a second. it was a bit chilly, atleast for anyone who had short fur. Whisperblaze had always been blessed with thick fur, the hairs on his pelt so long that his belly fur often dragged against the ground at times. there was the soft chatter in the clearing, the humble sound of cats talking was peaceful. things seemed to be calm lately despite his mates leadership ending rather quickly.

"A story? Hm." there were many he could tell. but his mind came to a certain one rather quickly. "Before your father, Russetswirl, became leader, the clans were run by evil cats. Instead of the last name star they had the name night as their suffix, and treated the clans badly. wars and battles were every where, until the clan, skyclan came along and helped us defeat them. they werent here before, they used to live some where. we call them the mountain cats." he explained, hoping he was remembering skyclans history right, he hoped so, "after they helped up defeat the evil leaders, your other father, Russetswirl, became Russetstar, and lead Riverclan through to become glorious again. he retired recently because of stress, but that just means we get to spend more time with you." he mewed, leaning down for a moment and drawing his tongue across the kits head affectionately.

[Alphafury]

"I have faith in you," Silvermask purred. The silver tabby's body swayed left and right as the kit climbed onto her back. She waited until she felt Minnowkit settle down around her shoulders before she began to stand up. The she-cat stood slowly at first, trying to figure out how to balance herself with a kit on her back. After a few heartbeats, she grew comfortable being on her paws with the additional weight. Silvermask slowly took a few steps forward, then turned around and walked in a circle, testing out her abilities. This is doable. She thought. If I can walk slow like this, then I should be fine. The green-eyed tabby tried to cast a glimpse over her shoulder. "Are you ready, Minnowkit?" Silvermask meowed. She could feel the kit tightly gripping the queen's pelt, but she wanted to be sure.

Minnowkits eyes shun brightly and he looked at the ground below with wide green eyes as his mother raised herself to her paws until she was fully standing.
The kits heart heated heavily in his small chest as he looked around at his new view and to a small kit like himself it was astonishing. “I’m always ready!” He squealed fondly starring over the She-cats shoulder with a wide smile.

[SuspiciousMindz]

The dark tom's ears pricked up as he heard the familiar voice of his friend, and a smile settled over his maw, excitement showing within his yellow hues. "Lotusheart!" Jasperpelt mewed, a purr rumbling in his throat. It had been a while since they'd really gotten to hang out together, and it would be nice to get to spend some time with her again. "How... how are your kits?" The tom asked, the smile never leaving his maw as he watched the pretty she cat. He hadn't seen most of them in a while, but now that Quailkit - or Quailpaw - was his apprentice, he had been seeing more of them. Training had just started, but it helped that they were already acquainted... it made it easier for Jasperpelt. Besides, he liked the younger cat, which also made things quite a bit easier for the dark tom. "And... and how are you?" He added moments later, realizing that he should have asked about her first - Jasperpelt was normally a gentleman, but his mind was on Quailpaw and their siblings.

Lotusheart looked rather happy as the tom recognized her, her fluffy tail rose into the air before she settled down to talk to him. A small purr of amusement left her throat at his questions and the realization of the order he asked them in. She didn't mind though, she could go on about her kits all day long. "I'm fine and the kits are great I hope! Since they left the nursery, they've been too busy to talk much with me, but I know they're doing great. Quailpaw has you as mentor and that's probably the best news," she replied with a warm smile. She tucked her large paws under her fluffy tail and gave Jasperpelt her full attention. Her friend deserved nothing less than that. For everything he's done for her first litter of kits and for her, she wasn't sure what else she could do to show her appreciation. Jasperpelt had proven he could be a great father one day, for whatever lucky she-cat got his attention like that. Just the idea made her ears burn with jealously -- however Lotusheart wasn't aware of the emotion -- and she had to look towards the clearing to think about something else.

[lone]

Lotusheart looked rather happy as the tom recognized her, her fluffy tail rose into the air before she settled down to talk to him. A small purr of amusement left her throat at his questions and the realization of the order he asked them in. She didn't mind though, she could go on about her kits all day long. "I'm fine and the kits are great I hope! Since they left the nursery, they've been too busy to talk much with me, but I know they're doing great. Quailpaw has you as mentor and that's probably the best news," she replied with a warm smile. She tucked her large paws under her fluffy tail and gave Jasperpelt her full attention. Her friend deserved nothing less than that. For everything he's done for her first litter of kits and for her, she wasn't sure what else she could do to show her appreciation. Jasperpelt had proven he could be a great father one day, for whatever lucky she-cat got his attention like that. Just the idea made her ears burn with jealously -- however Lotusheart wasn't aware of the emotion -- and she had to look towards the clearing to think about something else.

Lotusheart's friendly words about him being Quailpaw's mentor made the black tom's ears burn a little with embarassment, but he smiled anyways upon hearing her words. It was very sweet of her to say something like that. "Thank... thank you," He mewed, his mind momentarily on autopilot after she had spoken. There was a slight stutter when he spoke, having a higher level of embarassment then normal Even hearing the words come out of his maw didn't sound quite right, it sounded more like they were someone else's. He hadn't meant it to be that way, it just... was. "I'm really glad you're doing good, and... and Quailpaw's going to be a great apprentice, they're already doing great," The tom mewed with another friendly smile in Lotusheart's direction. She definitely deserved kudos for raising those kits mainly on her own - Jasperpelt had helped, and Fogstep had helped while he had been alive, but Lotusheart had done the hard work. Especially after her mate had died, she had gone on and become a shining beacon of hope for those kits. He doubted they would have turned out as great without her guidance. If she ever decides to have a mate again... that's a lucky tom. Jasperpelt thought, his smile faltering a little despite the fact it should have been a happy thing to think about. Somehow, it just didn't feel right - there being someone else there.

[Thistledawn]

Minnowkits eyes shun brightly and he looked at the ground below with wide green eyes as his mother raised herself to her paws until she was fully standing.
The kits heart heated heavily in his small chest as he looked around at his new view and to a small kit like himself it was astonishing. “I’m always ready!” He squealed fondly starring over the She-cats shoulder with a wide smile.

"Okay!" Silvermask purred. "Three, two, one!" The silver tabby began to lumber around the clearing, tilting her body a little to one side, then the other with every step. She'd even tried to imitate the sound of a badger, but stopped after a couple heartbeats. The RiverClan queen didn't want any cats worrying that there might have been an intruder right in the heart of RiverClan. Instead, she let a deep rumble escape from her throat. It sounded almost like a roar, which was a good enough substitution. Every once in awhile Silvermask would try to raise the front half of her body, trying to make the ride more fun for Minnowkit.

[Alphafury]

"Okay!" Silvermask purred. "Three, two, one!" The silver tabby began to lumber around the clearing, tilting her body a little to one side, then the other with every step. She'd even tried to imitate the sound of a badger, but stopped after a couple heartbeats. The RiverClan queen didn't want any cats worrying that there might have been an intruder right in the heart of RiverClan. Instead, she let a deep rumble escape from her throat. It sounded almost like a roar, which was a good enough substitution. Every once in awhile Silvermask would try to raise the front half of her body, trying to make the ride more fun for Minnowkit.

Minnowkit let out a squeal of delight as he swayed from side to side with Silvermask while moving at the same time so he could avoid tumbling off the queens back onto the ground.
He also did this to help himself avoid using his claws and accidentally scratching Silvermask since his claws where still flimsy but still very sharp due to his young age.

[Jynx]

"Hey don't be so hard on yourself that never works out in the end i kinda know what its like to stutter though not personally my fathers father had a stuttering problem too but he managed to get it to the point where he only stuttered every other sentence i believe that you could to but back to the playing catching snowflakes is pretty fun i remember i used to do it as a kit and some time into my apprenticeship" stoneblaze said (sry for late reply)
(( no problem, i'm not the best at fast replies either ))
Galekit flicked his tail, shrugging. His gaze grew stormy as the tom spoke. He had tried everything, yet he never seemed to rid himself of the verbal disorder. As Stoneblaze finished giving his advice to the kit, the grey, young tom nodded. "Y-y-yes-yes," he meowed. "I enj-j-joy it." He paused, studying the other cat. "W-who was you-your mentor-r-r?"

[Zero]

The tabby chortled lightly at his newfound friend’s attention span, before lowering his front half to the ground, his tail up and back, gettin ready to run to his chosen hiding place. Baykit’s tail swayed back and forth slightly, jittering in anticipation as he waited Coastkit’s command. The tom was about to ask if the other was ready, but just before he could open his maw, Coastkit gave him the o-k. The kit took off running, though trying to be careful as to not step on any leaves; he didn’t want to give away his direction.
As the two’d been chatting, he’d already picked his desired hiding place; beneath a dying bush by the clearing’s edge. Baykit lowered his body to the earth and crept beneath the brown leaves and powdery snow. Once fully concealed, he curled his tail by his side and folded his paws beneath his fluffy chest, and lowered his head. His brown tabby fur matched well with the brown twigs on the bush, though it was rather see-through due to the lack of leaves that resided on the scraggly thing. He waited quietly and patiently for Coastkit to start searching, certain that his hiding spot was a good one.

(Omg, I'm so sorry! I forgot about this for the longest time!)

Coastkit sat as still as he could, shaking in anticipation as he counted silently in his head. When he had reached the desired amount of time, the kitten twirled around so fast that he slipped a bit and almost lost his balance among the snow. It was a good thing cats had natural balance, otherwise he'd be eating slush right about then. "Ready or not, here I come!" Grinning, Coastkit wondered where he should start. He used his eyes first, scanning the clearing with a carefree gaze, trying to see if Baykit was hiding in plain sight. Of course, his eyes skimmed right past the bush his friend was hiding under, not being able to see into it from where he stood. Being the inpatient type, he gave up on just looking around fairly quickly and instead bounded away in a random direction, heading for the edges of camp where the best hiding places would be. The snow was slightly deeper away from the trails weaving through the rest of the clearing, it was fairly untouched. If Coastkit had really thought about it, he probably could have just followed the pawprints leading straight to Baykit's hiding place, but this kitten was in-experienced in the tracking department - being young and all. Instead, the tabby followed the edges of camp, poking his head into bushes and looking behind trees. The occasional bush would drop a load of snow on his head, making him sputter and then laugh in response. After a few minutes of this, he caught scent of Baykit and got excited. "I smell yoouuuu, fishy!" He mewed, poking his head under the bush that the other young tom resided in after a second or two of following his nose. "Found ya!" He giggled happily, batting at Bay with light paws.

[Thistledawn]

Minnowkit let out a squeal of delight as he swayed from side to side with Silvermask while moving at the same time so he could avoid tumbling off the queens back onto the ground.
He also did this to help himself avoid using his claws and accidentally scratching Silvermask since his claws where still flimsy but still very sharp due to his young age.

The silver tabby queen continued to stomp around the clearing for a few more minutes. She began to slow when she got tired then stopped after she couldn't go on for much longer. She was panting harder than she expected t be. It had been awhile since she'd gone for a long run or since she had left camp in general. It was noticeable. Silvermask made a mental note to have someone watch over Minnowkit for a little bit so she could have some time outside of camp soon.

"Alright, Minnowkit," The queen mewed between pants. She lowered herself to the ground, making it easier for the kit to dismount. "How was the ride? I suppose it's my turn to ride on your back now." The she-cat teased, her green eyes sparkling.

[Barnabas]

. 2018 Okapi(reply whenever you can)

Splashpool snuck into camp after looking for Flarestrike of Shadowclan who never showed up. When am I going to tell Flarestrike. He must know about them. Splashpool felt small bodies squirming in her belly. Nobody knew what Splashpool knew and she won't tell them ever.

[Mango]

. 2018 Okapi(reply whenever you can)

Splashpool snuck into camp after looking for Flarestrike of Shadowclan who never showed up. When am I going to tell Flarestrike. He must know about them. Splashpool felt small bodies squirming in her belly. Nobody knew what Splashpool knew and she won't tell them ever.
Splashpaw saw Splashpool entering camp,"Splashpool? Were you out hunting?" She asked not thinking much of it, though she did wonder why she was growing fat.

[Barnabas]

Splashpaw saw Splashpool entering camp,"Splashpool? Were you out hunting?" She asked not thinking much of it, though she did wonder why she was growing fat.

Splashpool looked at her apprentice, not really hearing what Splashpaw said. "Er what was that again?" Splashpool replied. Splashpool sat down after she had gotten tired.

[Mango]

Splashpool looked at her apprentice, not really hearing what Splashpaw said. "Er what was that again?" Splashpool replied. Splashpool sat down after she had gotten tired.
Splashpaw smiled,"were you hunting with out me?" She teased in a humorous tone.

[Barnabas]

Splashpaw smiled,"were you hunting with out me?" She teased in a humorous tone.

Splashpool shook her head. "I didn't go hunting. I just needed to go for a walk. Clear my head." replied the molly.

[Mango]

Splashpool shook her head. "I didn't go hunting. I just needed to go for a walk. Clear my head." replied the molly.
Splashpaw smiled,"Alright." She couldn't wait to train

[Barnabas]

Splashpaw smiled,"Alright." She couldn't wait to train

"If you want to we can train a little before calling it a day. I think I can make it." meowed Splashpool.

[Mango]

"If you want to we can train a little before calling it a day. I think I can make it." meowed Splashpool.
Splashpaw blinked,"Did you not get enough sleep?" She asked politely,"but sure up for a a little training."

[Barnabas]

Splashpaw blinked,"Did you not get enough sleep?" She asked politely,"but sure up for a a little training."

Splashpool shook her head. "No I actually didn't get much sleep. I was too worried about..." meowed Splashpool, before shutting her jaws. She was just about to tell her apprentice about the kits and Flarestrike. You can't tell her that. thought The molly.

[Mango]

Splashpool shook her head. "No I actually didn't get much sleep. I was too worried about..." meowed Splashpool, before shutting her jaws. She was just about to tell her apprentice about the kits and Flarestrike. You can't tell her that. thought The molly.
Splashpaw shrugged,"its your business. Are we hunting as you are like..."she shut her trap don't call my mentor fat.

[Barnabas]

Splashpaw shrugged,"its your business. Are we hunting as you are like..."she shut her trap don't call my mentor fat.

Splashpool knew what her apprentice was going to say. "I know i'm fat. Can I tell you a secret? But you must promise me that you won't tell anyone." replied The molly with a calm voice. I hope I can trust her with this.
2018 Okapi.

[AbsurdJinx]

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A tortoiseshell tomcat with a blood-stained pelt burst through the camp entrance, chest heaving as he panted and gasped for air. He'd not only fought multiple scuffles but he had to run all the way from ThunderClan to RiverClan. His scratches stung and his lungs burned but he was very eager to return to his clan and chase their attackers from the camp. However, he'd first have to gather reinforcements from RiverClan, if Fallenstar allowed it. Flareheart, though, was confident that the black-pelted leader would support ThunderClan in battle, as he and Snowstar had agreed to become allies.

He glanced over his shoulder to reassure himself Turtlesong was right behind him and when he was satisfied he turned back to the clearing and continued to fight for air. Flareheart's legs trembled weakly and he had to rock back on his haunches to gather his strength for a moment. The young warrior had never worked so hard in his life, but he'd do anything for ThunderClan, even work himself beyond his limits. ``Fallenstar,`` Flareheart called weakly in a croaking voice, taking a moment to clear his throat of its dryness. A certain scratch along his shoulder released a burst of pain and the tomcat winced before quickly recovering from the hurt. ThunderClan needs me, he reminded himself and he was instantly inspired to act strong, even if he truly wasn't. His clan needed him to be strong, so that's what he'd be. Still struggling to get his breathing under wraps, Flareheart straightened his posture and did his best to ignore his injuries. He focused on breathing until he could breath somewhat regularly and then he decided he was ready to do what he came here to do.

[Starfall]

@Christmas Star (http://warriorcatsonline.com/forums/member.php?u=199) @starfall (http://warriorcatsonline.com/forums/member.php?u=72)

A tortoiseshell tomcat with a blood-stained pelt burst through the camp entrance, chest heaving as he panted and gasped for air. He'd not only fought multiple scuffles but he had to run all the way from ThunderClan to RiverClan. His scratches stung and his lungs burned but he was very eager to return to his clan and chase their attackers from the camp. However, he'd first have to gather reinforcements from RiverClan, if Fallenstar allowed it. Flareheart, though, was confident that the black-pelted leader would support ThunderClan in battle, as he and Snowstar had agreed to become allies.

He glanced over his shoulder to reassure himself Turtlesong was right behind him and when he was satisfied he turned back to the clearing and continued to fight for air. Flareheart's legs trembled weakly and he had to rock back on his haunches to gather his strength for a moment. The young warrior had never worked so hard in his life, but he'd do anything for ThunderClan, even work himself beyond his limits. ``Fallenstar,`` Flareheart called weakly in a croaking voice, taking a moment to clear his throat of its dryness. A certain scratch along his shoulder released a burst of pain and the tomcat winced before quickly recovering from the hurt. ThunderClan needs me, he reminded himself and he was instantly inspired to act strong, even if he truly wasn't. His clan needed him to be strong, so that's what he'd be. Still struggling to get his breathing under wraps, Flareheart straightened his posture and did his best to ignore his injuries. He focused on breathing until he could breath somewhat regularly and then he decided he was ready to do what he came here to do.


Christmas Star
The ebony tom was in his den, his body curled into a ball atop the Streamstone. It was a little warm outside for the burly tom and the stone was cold. It was barely audiable, the faint call for his name, though, to the caller, it may have been all the power they could muster up. The leader lifted his gaze and looked down at a pair of unfalimiar felines, curiosity flickered in his lapis hues. After focusing, blinking the grogginess out he noticed just how battered, injured, and ragged the pair were, and the first thing that popped up in his mind was 'the war has started. The burly feline picked himself up and hopped of the Streamstone on one fell swoop, his paws and legs tingling from the impact. "Don't tell me they've begun to battle?" he asked, worry etched in his voice. How sneaky, launching a battle on Thunderclan with Shadowclan, he thought, his face scrunching up in anger. He didn't even wait for an answer before he swiveled his head to face the rest of the clan. "Quillstreak, Cloudyfoot [ Cloudy ] Newtflower, Honeypool [ 2018 Okapi ] Pleasentpaw [ Empress Of Evil ] Blazingstream, Splashpool [ Megan ] Daisyshade [ Celestial ] Angelwing [ Fuzzyfeline ] Orchidfur [ @tinyailenkid ] Spottedleap [ Bloody Bandit ] Mistfall [ Hexict ] and all the others who are able and fit for battle, make your way to the Thunderclan camp, we are at war!" he called, naming all the faces in sight. Snowstar came and asked for his protection, for their help during the battle, and he planned on hitting Windclan and Shadowclan back with two times the force.

Fallenstar turned to look at Turtlesong and Flareheart " You can join us, since I don't think you'll just stay behind as your clan's at war." he stated, walking forward without looking behind, he knew they were following.

[Mango]

Splashpool knew what her apprentice was going to say. "I know i'm fat. Can I tell you a secret? But you must promise me that you won't tell anyone." replied The molly with a calm voice. I hope I can trust her with this.
2018 Okapi.
She gave a nod in embarrassment,” I won’t tell. I promise.” She meowed.

[Barnabas]

She gave a nod in embarrassment,” I won’t tell. I promise.” She meowed.

Splashpool let out a sigh, knowing that there was no going back now. "I'm expecting kits." replied the molly.

[Mango]

Splashpool let out a sigh, knowing that there was no going back now. "I'm expecting kits." replied the molly.
Splashpaw smiled,”That’s great news!” She meowed confused why Splashpool didn’t find it as good news what’s wrong with that....

[Stario&Co.]

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A tortoiseshell tomcat with a blood-stained pelt burst through the camp entrance, chest heaving as he panted and gasped for air. He'd not only fought multiple scuffles but he had to run all the way from ThunderClan to RiverClan. His scratches stung and his lungs burned but he was very eager to return to his clan and chase their attackers from the camp. However, he'd first have to gather reinforcements from RiverClan, if Fallenstar allowed it. Flareheart, though, was confident that the black-pelted leader would support ThunderClan in battle, as he and Snowstar had agreed to become allies.

He glanced over his shoulder to reassure himself Turtlesong was right behind him and when he was satisfied he turned back to the clearing and continued to fight for air. Flareheart's legs trembled weakly and he had to rock back on his haunches to gather his strength for a moment. The young warrior had never worked so hard in his life, but he'd do anything for ThunderClan, even work himself beyond his limits. ``Fallenstar,`` Flareheart called weakly in a croaking voice, taking a moment to clear his throat of its dryness. A certain scratch along his shoulder released a burst of pain and the tomcat winced before quickly recovering from the hurt. ThunderClan needs me, he reminded himself and he was instantly inspired to act strong, even if he truly wasn't. His clan needed him to be strong, so that's what he'd be. Still struggling to get his breathing under wraps, Flareheart straightened his posture and did his best to ignore his injuries. He focused on breathing until he could breath somewhat regularly and then he decided he was ready to do what he came here to do.


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The ebony tom was in his den, his body curled into a ball atop the Streamstone. It was a little warm outside for the burly tom and the stone was cold. It was barely audiable, the faint call for his name, though, to the caller, it may have been all the power they could muster up. The leader lifted his gaze and looked down at a pair of unfalimiar felines, curiosity flickered in his lapis hues. After focusing, blinking the grogginess out he noticed just how battered, injured, and ragged the pair were, and the first thing that popped up in his mind was 'the war has started. The burly feline picked himself up and hopped of the Streamstone on one fell swoop, his paws and legs tingling from the impact. "Don't tell me they've begun to battle?" he asked, worry etched in his voice. How sneaky, launching a battle on Thunderclan with Shadowclan, he thought, his face scrunching up in anger. He didn't even wait for an answer before he swiveled his head to face the rest of the clan. "Quillstreak, Cloudyfoot [ @Cloudy (http://warriorcatsonline.com/forums/member.php?u=15) ] Newtflower, Honeypool [ @2018 Okapi (http://warriorcatsonline.com/forums/member.php?u=136) ] Pleasentpaw [ @Empress Of Evil (http://warriorcatsonline.com/forums/member.php?u=35) ] Blazingstream, Splashpool [ @Megan (http://warriorcatsonline.com/forums/member.php?u=2749) ] Daisyshade [ @Celestial (http://warriorcatsonline.com/forums/member.php?u=413) ] Angelwing [ @Fuzzyfeline (http://warriorcatsonline.com/forums/member.php?u=5297) ] Orchidfur [ @tinyailenkid ] Spottedleap [ @Bloody Bandit (http://warriorcatsonline.com/forums/member.php?u=1956) ] Mistfall [ @Hexict (http://warriorcatsonline.com/forums/member.php?u=20) ] and all the others who are able and fit for battle, make your way to the Thunderclan camp, we are at war!" he called, naming all the faces in sight. Snowstar came and asked for his protection, for their help during the battle, and he planned on hitting Windclan and Shadowclan back with two times the force.

Fallenstar turned to look at Turtlesong and Flareheart " You can join us, since I don't think you'll just stay behind as your clan's at war." he stated, walking forward without looking behind, he knew they were following.




(I'm sorry, I've been at school all day!)

"I just hope we aren't too late," Turtlesong mumbled to Flareheart, her fear for there clan written in her eyes. "It's a riot back there."

[Radler]

Owlfang trotted back into the clearing, the large feathery crow grasped in his mouth muffling any smells of blood or fear from the Thunderclan visitors earlier. As he approached the fresh-kill pile, he turned his amber gaze up to the sun in the sky, noting how long it had taken him to return from his hunting trip. Atleast the crow would feed a few kits and Queens. Owlfang dropped the crow and spat a few remaining feathers from his mouth. With an amused huff, he turned to look around the clearing, wondering where everyone could be. Finally, he began to pick up on the scent of panic, but his thoughts were interrupted by a shriek from the medicine cat den.

[Barnabas]

Splashpaw smiled,”That’s great news!” She meowed confused why Splashpool didn’t find it as good news what’s wrong with that....

Splashpool looked at her apprentice with a frown. "It kinda isn't because..." replied the molly, pausing without finishing her sentence in hope that Splashpaw will know why. The molly looked around the clearing with her pelt hot in embarrassment.

[Radler]

Owlfang spotted Splashpool across the clearing, avoiding eye contact with her apprentice. His tail twitched from amusement seeing the older she-cat act so embarrased, much like an apprentice herself. Though from what he could sense from her discomfort, the topic of their conversation most likely wasn't a fickle thing.

[Barnabas]

Owlfang spotted Splashpool across the clearing, avoiding eye contact with her apprentice. His tail twitched from amusement seeing the older she-cat act so embarrased, much like an apprentice herself. Though from what he could sense from her discomfort, the topic of their conversation most likely wasn't a fickle thing.

Splashpool looked over at Owlfang with a friendly smile. She felt her stomach itch to go over and talk to him, but she couldn't just ditch her apprentice. Splashpool motioned for the younger tom to come over, since he was one of her best's friends.
2018 Okapi.

[Mango]

Splashpool looked over at Owlfang with a friendly smile. She felt her stomach itch to go over and talk to him, but she couldn't just ditch her apprentice. Splashpool motioned for the younger tom to come over, since he was one of her best's friends.
2018 Okapi.
Splashpaw purred,"Is he the father?" She whispered so that Owlfang couldn't hear.

[Barnabas]

Splashpaw purred,"Is he the father?" She whispered so that Owlfang couldn't hear.

"Yes!" she lied as she blurted the word out. 'Hopefully Splashpaw don't hear the lie,' thought Splashpool.

[Radler]

Splashpool looked over at Owlfang with a friendly smile. She felt her stomach itch to go over and talk to him, but she couldn't just ditch her apprentice. Splashpool motioned for the younger tom to come over, since he was one of her best's friends.
2018 Okapi.

Pleased by the invitation, Owlfang trotter happily over to the mentor and apprentice duo. As he approached he affectionately brushed his flank against Splashpool's and flicked her shoulder with his tail. He dipped his head in greeting to the younger apprentice and looked cheerfully to Splashpool, "What are you two being so secretive about this sunhigh? I hope you weren't making fun of me." He purred the last words out, spotting another crow feather caught in his claws from his earlier hunt.

[Barnabas]

Pleased by the invitation, Owlfang trotter happily over to the mentor and apprentice duo. As he approached he affectionately brushed his flank against Splashpool's and flicked her shoulder with his tail. He dipped his head in greeting to the younger apprentice and looked cheerfully to Splashpool, "What are you two being so secretive about this sunhigh? I hope you weren't making fun of me." He purred the last words out, spotting another crow feather caught in his claw and quickly pulled it out and spat it away.

Splashpool looked at Owlfang with a half smile with her heart racing. "I must talk to you. Splashpaw I'll be right back." meowed the molly. Splashpool made her way away from Splashpaw, looking back a couple of times to make sure that he was following.

[Radler]

Splashpool looked at Owlfang with a half smile with her heart racing. "I must talk to you. Splashpaw I'll be right back." meowed the molly. Splashpool made her way away from Splashpaw, looking back a couple of times to make sure that he was following.

Owlfang twitched his ears in farewell to Splashpaw and trotted after Splashpool obediently. He had long since questioned Splashpool's antics, she only ever asked him to do things for a good reason and he knew this time would be no exception. But the further they walked the more his curiousity grew.

[Barnabas]

Owlfang twitched his ears in farewell to Splashpaw and trotted after Splashpool obediently. He had long since questioned Splashpool's antics, she only ever asked him to do things for a good reason and he knew this time would be no exception. But the further they walked the more his curiousity grew.

Splashpool stopped where no cats were around. "I need to ask you a favor, since you are my best friend." meowed the new queen, waiting for his answer before she went blabbing out her secret. For the first time she was a bit scarred to say what was on her mind and it feels weird.

[Radler]

Splashpool stopped where no cats were around. "I need to ask you a favor, since you are my best friend." meowed the new queen, waiting for his answer before she went blabbing out her secret. For the first time she was a bit scarred to say what was on her mind and it feels weird.

"You're starting to worry me, Splashpool," Owlfang's cheerful demeanor shifted, concern colouring his tone. "And you don't even need to ask, I think I still owe you for the time I got stuck in a bramblebush as an apprentice and you helped me out. So ask away." Owlfang tried to be light-hearted, for his friends sake, but he was worried. He had never seen her this way before, even when they were apprentices.

[Barnabas]

"You're starting to worry me, Splashpool," Owlfang's cheerful demeanor shifted, concern colouring his tone. "And you don't even need to ask, I think I still owe you for the time I got stuck in a bramblebush as an apprentice and you helped me out. So ask away." Owlfang tried to be light-hearted, for his friends sake, but he was worried. He had never seen her this way before, even when they were apprentices.

Splashpool's face lit up after a while, remebering that day as clear as day. That was the day when she was completely loyal to her clan. She was just a warrior that didn't have to worry about falling love. "First let me clear this up before I actually tell you," meowed Splashpool pausing for a second "I'm expecting kits and..."

[Radler]

Splashpool's face lit up after a while, remebering that day as clear as day. That was the day when she was completely loyal to her clan. She was just a warrior that didn't have to worry about falling love. "First let me clear this up before I actually tell you," meowed Splashpool pausing for a second "I'm expecting kits and..."

Owlfang's jaw dropped slightly, in his head he still imagined them as apprentices, he always got a bit frightened when he remembered they were all grown up. But once he shook off those childish thoughts, he asked the real question. "But you don't have a mate? Or am I just not aware of it?Goosebreeze? Probably not, you two don't spend much time together. Fallenstar? No, I feel like you just like him as a leader. Chestnutsplash? Oh Starclan no you hate that tom." He took a quick breath, and stopped rattling off ridiculous notions. "I mean that's really amazing news, I think you would make a great mother, but the father...?"

[Barnabas]

Owlfang's jaw dropped slightly, in his head he still imagined them as apprentices, he always got a bit frightened when he remembered they were all grown up. But once he shook off those childish thoughts, he asked the real question. "But you don't have a mate? Or am I just not aware of it?Goosebreeze? Probably not, you two don't spend much time together. Fallenstar? No, I feel like you just like him as a leader. Chestnutsplash? Oh Starclan no you hate that tom." He took a quick breath, and stopped rattling off ridiculous notions. "I mean that's really amazing news, I think you would make a great mother, but the father...?"

Splashpool looked down a her paws as she shuffled them. She searched in her head for the right words to say. 'I can trust him right,' thought Splashpool. "The father is Flarestrike. He's a Shadowclan tom." replied the molly, continuing to look down at her paws, because she could hardly make eye contact with her best friend or any other cat that walked by or farther away from them.

[Radler]

Splashpool looked down a her paws as she shuffled them. She searched in her head for the right words to say. 'I can trust him right,' thought Splashpool. "The father is Flarestrike. He's a Shadowclan tom." replied the molly, continuing to look down at her paws, because she could hardly make eye contact with her best friend or any other cat that walked by or farther away from them.

Owlfang, not knowing what to say or how to comfort Splashpool, scoffed, "That scrawny tom? I bet I could knock him over with one swat!" After laughing at his own joke for a long enough time for him to regret making it, he stood up a bit straighter and continued in a serious tone, "What are you going to do? If you tell the clan you don't want to reveal the father they would respect that I think, but the truth would come out eventually. And he would know as soon as he saw them. And especially since you haven't spent a lot of time with another tom." A thought crossed his mind before Splashpool had the oppurtunity to reply, "Does he already know?", Owlfang interjected.

[Barnabas]

Owlfang, not knowing what to say or how to comfort Splashpool, scoffed, "That scrawny tom? I bet I could knock him over with one swat!" After laughing at his own joke for a long enough time for him to regret making it, he stood up a bit straigher and continued in a serious tone, "What are you going to do? If you tell the clan you don't want to reveal the father they would respect that I think, but the truth would come out eventually. And he would know as soon as he saw them. And especially since you haven't spent a lot of time with another tom." A thought crossed his mind before Splashpool had the oppurtunity to reply, "Does he already know?", Owlfang interjected.

Splashpool nodded her head. "I know it would come out if I don't tell the clan who the father is. That's why I was wondering if you could say that they're yours, so that I don't get in trouble. If you are my true friend you would say yes wouldn't you?'' replied the molly, looking up at Owlfang with hope inside. Splashpool really wouldn't mind telling the world who the kits father was, but she was afraid that she would be casted out.