Dark Forest Camp

[Phoenix]

Originally Posted by Desert Rain Frog

Lionflops Ears Twitched A Bit. Hello, Goldenwhisker. Im Sure Youve Heard The Stories About Me. A Murderer. He Chirped, Eyes Narrowing Slightly. He Hoped One Day That He Could Kill Dawnstar Atleast Once, But That Would Never Happen. He Didnt Even Want To Kill.
@Phoenix @Crown_Sage

Originally Posted by Crown_Sage

Goldenwhisker nodded to him. Sure have. Her eyes glittered with a mix of nervousness and excitement. This would be her new home, when her time came.

Darkfire looked between them, and purred. "I don't get how I end up being mates with all the Shadowclan murders, but still end up with the nice ones who won't kill me. Must be luck!" He joked.

[Crown_Sage]

Originally Posted by Phoenix

Darkfire looked between them, and purred. "I don't get how I end up being mates with all the Shadowclan murders, but still end up with the nice ones who won't kill me. Must be luck!" He joked.

Goldenwhisker purred back. She just couldn't stop looking around this horrid place. Maybe she'd get used to it at some point. @Desert Rain Frog

[Phoenix]

Originally Posted by Crown_Sage

Goldenwhisker purred back. She just couldn't stop looking around this horrid place. Maybe she'd get used to it at some point. @Desert Rain Frog

"I promised not to come here when I died. I just hope that whatever happens when I die, that I'm not separated from you two. Even if you, Lionflop, are more my friend than mate. No offense." Darkfire said sheepisly.
@Desert Rain Frog

[BEAR.]

If the Dark Forest was gonna stomp all over StarClan camp, Jaystride was gonna do the same to their camp. Cats of Hell beware, he came with glitter and wasn't afraid to use it!

"Nice place!" Not. Jaystride stepped into the camp and scrunched his nose at the ramshackled clearing. So this was their almighty base of operations? At least add some decor, damn. "You build this yourselves, or did an earthquake do all the work for ya?"

[BEAR.]

Well, they were just a lovely bunch of buzzkills. "Ah, well why don't I freshen the place up for ya?"

Then Jaystride began to rub StarClan scent all over the camp. Oh no, the Dark Foresters might smell nice for a change! The horror.

[BEAR.]

Still nothing? Damn, tough crowd. Jaystride expected more from this bunch of oafs but then again, if they were too stupid to make it to StarClan he really ought to not hold them to a higher standard.

After making the place reek like StarClan, and maybe leaving some streaks of stars - though he noticed the shadows of the forest seemed to eat them - he shook his pelt and headed for the entrance. If he remembered some of the Warden names, he might yell for one just to see what'd happen... did he know any???

Actually, he did. One liked to pester his kid, though he hadn't recently."MAAAAGPIEWISSSP!"

[ @Starfall surprise]

[Mica]

Nightwalker
Dark Forest
he/him | Dead
[Surly, heavily scarred dark grey tabby with sky blue eye]
⋆˖⁺‧₊☽ The Devil ☾₊‧⁺˖⋆
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[Jaystride - @BEAR. ]
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Visiting so many dreams had given Nightwalker considerably more energy. Interacting with the living reminded him what it was like to be alive--even though he had only died what... forty-something moons ago? He hadn't bothered to hang around the Dark Forest camp, spending most of his time floating in the dark waters that made up the forest floor around the camp, wallowing in silence and reflecting.

But now that he had a purpose again, Nightwalker was more than ready to interact with the haughty, righteous bunch of losers that sat on the other side of the border. And my, it looked like today would provide a good opportunity for that.

Nightwalker watched the StarClan tom stride into camp and immediately rub up against everything, the stars in his pelt dimmed by the oppressive darkness that gave the Dark Forest its name. He was calling out cats and trying to get attention, but no one bothered to give him any attention. Well, why not give the tom what he wanted?

Nightwalker leapt down from his perch, approaching Jaystride casually. "Having fun?" He purred, almost like a mother watching her kit get into trouble. "Most of your kind don't like it out here."