Tribe of Erupting Volcanoes/Roleplay/Archive 2

Red purred softly as she gazed at Lava, her golden gaze warming. "Well, if you just said so it would've made things so much easier." Silverstar  21:45, January 22, 2015 (UTC)

" W-What do you mean?" He stammered, keeping his ears flat and an uneasy gaze towards her. Flamestar2222:29, January 22, 2015 (UTC)

Creekshine flicked back his ears, hearing Lava's confession. He narrowed his eyes, leaping off the stump. Padding past them, he flattened his ears, unable to hide the anger pulsing through his body. "Nice job, Lava," he growled. "Now you're making me feel like a fox-hearted hawk." He stalked away slowly, then steadily increasing his speed, he leaped over the edge of the cliffside, falling..not. He caught himself on a branch and started lowering himself down. When he reached the bottom, he leaped into the forest, hunting for a fox to take out his anger. -Stormver

Red flicked her tail. "We wouldn't have had all this drama." She mewed simply, knowing that Creekshine hadn't died from the cliff-jump, as cats often exited that way. Besides, if he had been injured, she was certain she would've heard a crack or something alike. Crimson stretched, growing stronger every day. Ruddy fur was slowly growing over her scars, and she felt better and better. Silverstar  00:47, January 23, 2015 (UTC)

He sighed. "I know, but Creekshine seemed to die for you...I couldn't tell you if he was always around," Lava mewed, waving his tail with a soft purr. Flamestar22 00:57, January 23, 2015 (UTC)

Red shrugged. "But do I love him? No. It doesn't matter then, does it? My heart decides, and it doesn't beat for him." Silverstar  01:02, January 23, 2015 (UTC)

" I understand that," He meowed softly, a purr rumbling. "Please don't be angry, I just wanted Creekshine to know we were just friends.." <span style="color:rgb(238,154,77);font-family:'VinerHandITC';">Flamestar<span style="color:rgb(212,160,23);font-family:'VinerHandITC';">22 01:04, January 23, 2015 (UTC)

Red simply blinked, not knowing if he meant that he actually just wanted to be a friend, or actually liked her. "Okay," she responded with a small shrug. <span style="color:rgb(192,192,192);font-family:papyrus;">Sil<span style="color:rgb(200,200,200);font-family:papyrus;">ver<span style="color:rgb(208,208,208);font-family:papyrus;">st<span style="color:rgb(216,216,216);font-family:papyrus;">ar  01:05, January 23, 2015 (UTC)

"I guess the secrets out now, but we both like each other." He meowed, continuing to purr. <span style="color:rgb(238,154,77);font-family:'VinerHandITC';">Flamestar<span style="color:rgb(212,160,23);font-family:'VinerHandITC';">22 01:06, January 23, 2015 (UTC)

Red gave her leader a smile, a soft purr rumbling in her throat. "Yep," <span style="color:rgb(192,192,192);font-family:papyrus;">Sil<span style="color:rgb(200,200,200);font-family:papyrus;">ver<span style="color:rgb(208,208,208);font-family:papyrus;">st<span style="color:rgb(216,216,216);font-family:papyrus;">ar  01:07, January 23, 2015 (UTC)

" So, anything you'd like to do?" He meowed. <span style="color:rgb(238,154,77);font-family:'VinerHandITC';">Flamestar<span style="color:rgb(212,160,23);font-family:'VinerHandITC';">22 01:08, January 23, 2015 (UTC)

"How about a walk?" Suggested Red with a small smile, padding towards the exit and motioning to the leader with a flick of her tail. <span style="color:rgb(192,192,192);font-family:papyrus;">Sil<span style="color:rgb(200,200,200);font-family:papyrus;">ver<span style="color:rgb(208,208,208);font-family:papyrus;">st<span style="color:rgb(216,216,216);font-family:papyrus;">ar  01:11, January 23, 2015 (UTC)

"Whatever suits you." He meowed. He placed his tail tip on her shoulder. <span style="color:rgb(238,154,77);font-family:'VinerHandITC';">Flamestar<span style="color:rgb(212,160,23);font-family:'VinerHandITC';">22 01:13, January 23, 2015 (UTC)

Red gave a soft purr in response, already trotting off with her tail waving high, her eyes bright and ears pricked. She walked at a steady pace, each paw step placed firmly in front of her. <span style="color:rgb(192,192,192);font-family:papyrus;">Sil<span style="color:rgb(200,200,200);font-family:papyrus;">ver<span style="color:rgb(208,208,208);font-family:papyrus;">st<span style="color:rgb(216,216,216);font-family:papyrus;">ar  01:14, January 23, 2015 (UTC)

Lava followed, his pace slow. <span style="color:rgb(238,154,77);font-family:'VinerHandITC';">Flamestar<span style="color:rgb(212,160,23);font-family:'VinerHandITC';">22 01:16, January 23, 2015 (UTC)

Red trotted on, enjoying the faint sunlight that burned into her ruddy pelt. She hadn't been out in quite sometime, ever since the accident with Crimson. She now had a slight fear for eagles, and often flinched whenever a cloud covered the sun. <span style="color:rgb(192,192,192);font-family:papyrus;">Sil<span style="color:rgb(200,200,200);font-family:papyrus;">ver<span style="color:rgb(208,208,208);font-family:papyrus;">st<span style="color:rgb(216,216,216);font-family:papyrus;">ar  01:20, January 23, 2015 (UTC)

"You okay?" Lava meowed, his voice soft. He waved his tail as the wind ruffled his soft, shiny red fur. <span style="color:rgb(238,154,77);font-family:'VinerHandITC';">Flamestar<span style="color:rgb(212,160,23);font-family:'VinerHandITC';">22 18:28, January 23, 2015 (UTC)

"...I'm fine, just a small fear of birds." Red murmured, walking on with her fur slightly fluffed from fear as the clouds covered the sun. <span style="color:rgb(192,192,192);font-family:papyrus;">Sil<span style="color:rgb(200,200,200);font-family:papyrus;">ver<span style="color:rgb(208,208,208);font-family:papyrus;">st<span style="color:rgb(216,216,216);font-family:papyrus;">ar  19:00, January 23, 2015 (UTC)

"Birds?" He meowed, a soft, but scrace tone. "Birds are the prey, not the preadators." <span style="color:rgb(238,154,77);font-family:'VinerHandITC';">Flamestar<span style="color:rgb(212,160,23);font-family:'VinerHandITC';">22 19:02, January 23, 2015 (UTC)

"I mean like...Eagles." She added with a flick of her tail, continuing on nervously as she looked up into the sky. <span style="color:rgb(192,192,192);font-family:papyrus;">Sil<span style="color:rgb(200,200,200);font-family:papyrus;">ver<span style="color:rgb(208,208,208);font-family:papyrus;">st<span style="color:rgb(216,216,216);font-family:papyrus;">ar  19:04, January 23, 2015 (UTC)

"Oh, alright then.." He meowed, his voice trailing off and echoing in the distance. "Should we hunt? Maybe pay a visit to FlameClan and see how they're doing?" <span style="color:rgb(238,154,77);font-family:'VinerHandITC';">Flamestar<span style="color:rgb(212,160,23);font-family:'VinerHandITC';">22 19:06, January 23, 2015 (UTC)

"Sure, why not?" Red murmured with a smile, slowing down so he could walk beside her. <span style="color:rgb(192,192,192);font-family:papyrus;">Sil<span style="color:rgb(200,200,200);font-family:papyrus;">ver<span style="color:rgb(208,208,208);font-family:papyrus;">st<span style="color:rgb(216,216,216);font-family:papyrus;">ar  19:07, January 23, 2015 (UTC)

Lava gave a curt nod, soon trailing off. He soon came upon the scent of FlameClan territory. "Keep low, I smell a patrol nearby." <span style="color:rgb(238,154,77);font-family:'VinerHandITC';">Flamestar<span style="color:rgb(212,160,23);font-family:'VinerHandITC';">22 19:24, January 23, 2015 (UTC)

Red nodded, pressing her slender body against the cool ground, her ruddy ears pressed against her skull. She kept her tail low yet parallel with the ground, her golden eyes gleaming as she gazed about. <span style="color:rgb(192,192,192);font-family:papyrus;">Sil<span style="color:rgb(200,200,200);font-family:papyrus;">ver<span style="color:rgb(208,208,208);font-family:papyrus;">st<span style="color:rgb(216,216,216);font-family:papyrus;">ar 19:52, January 23, 2015 (UTC)

Lava lowering himself onto the ground, his belly clenched in the grass. He flicked his tail as few FlameClan cats swept by them. "Red, who would you like to visit?" He meowed, whispering softly. <span style="color:rgb(238,154,77);font-family:'VinerHandITC';">Flamestar<span style="color:rgb(212,160,23);font-family:'VinerHandITC';">22 20:09, January 23, 2015 (UTC)

Red thought for a moment, trying to remember the names of some of the FlameClan cats. "Hmmm....How about...Cardinalblaze?" <span style="color:rgb(192,192,192);font-family:papyrus;">Sil<span style="color:rgb(200,200,200);font-family:papyrus;">ver<span style="color:rgb(208,208,208);font-family:papyrus;">st<span style="color:rgb(216,216,216);font-family:papyrus;">ar  20:10, January 23, 2015 (UTC)

"Okay," He meowed, keeping low. His pelt bristled, ready to jump out. He stood up, signaling Red to follow him with a flick of his tail. <span style="color:rgb(238,154,77);font-family:'VinerHandITC';">Flamestar<span style="color:rgb(212,160,23);font-family:'VinerHandITC';">22 20:13, January 23, 2015 (UTC)

Red slowly and hesitantly followed her leader, keeping her ruddy body close to the ground. <span style="color:rgb(192,192,192);font-family:papyrus;">Sil<span style="color:rgb(200,200,200);font-family:papyrus;">ver<span style="color:rgb(208,208,208);font-family:papyrus;">st<span style="color:rgb(216,216,216);font-family:papyrus;">ar 20:15, January 23, 2015 (UTC)

"Greetings," He meowed. "We're here to visit, not to harm or cause tension." He whispered in a soft tone. Cats began to growl, lashing their tails and their eyes blazing, as a brown tabby tom stepped forward. <span style="color:rgb(238,154,77);font-family:'VinerHandITC';">Flamestar<span style="color:rgb(212,160,23);font-family:'VinerHandITC';">2220:26, January 23, 2015 (UTC)

Red raised her head as she stood tall beside Lava, her fur flat but her tail waving slightly as she spoke. "We're here to see Cardinalblaze." <span style="color:rgb(192,192,192);font-family:papyrus;">Sil<span style="color:rgb(200,200,200);font-family:papyrus;">ver<span style="color:rgb(208,208,208);font-family:papyrus;">st<span style="color:rgb(216,216,216);font-family:papyrus;">ar  20:31, January 23, 2015 (UTC)

A sudden emeregement came from a tall, centered green bush. "Who's that?" Lava whispered, soon reconizing the brown tabby. It was Birchtail. "Birchtail, a pleasure to see you again." He meowed, dipping his head. <span style="color:rgb(238,154,77);font-family:'VinerHandITC';">Flamestar<span style="color:rgb(212,160,23);font-family:'VinerHandITC';">22 20:50, January 23, 2015 (UTC)

Red shifted, waiting to see what would happened between the leader and the deputy. <span style="color:rgb(192,192,192);font-family:papyrus;">Sil<span style="color:rgb(200,200,200);font-family:papyrus;">ver<span style="color:rgb(208,208,208);font-family:papyrus;">st<span style="color:rgb(216,216,216);font-family:papyrus;">ar  20:53, January 23, 2015 (UTC)

"You too," He meowed softly. He sighed, gazing at Lava. Falconstripe...he used to be a good friend of Lava...<span style="color:rgb(238,154,77);font-family:'VinerHandITC';">Flamestar<span style="color:rgb(212,160,23);font-family:'VinerHandITC';">22 20:55, January 23, 2015 (UTC)

Red shifted, suddenly feeling a bit of awkwardness in the air. She spotted a black-and-silver to and remembered his name was Hiddenshade. The tom was large, muscular, handsome, and intimidating, and it made Red nervous. "...Sooo....." <span style="color:rgb(192,192,192);font-family:papyrus;">Sil<span style="color:rgb(200,200,200);font-family:papyrus;">ver<span style="color:rgb(208,208,208);font-family:papyrus;">st<span style="color:rgb(216,216,216);font-family:papyrus;">ar  20:57, January 23, 2015 (UTC)

"W-What?" Lava meowed, in a supringly soft tone. He sat beside Birchtail, quivering. "Falconstripe? Oh, That's it...." <span style="color:rgb(238,154,77);font-family:'VinerHandITC';">Flamestar<span style="color:rgb(212,160,23);font-family:'VinerHandITC';">22 20:59, January 23, 2015 (UTC)

Red pricked her ears. "Falconstripe? Who's that?" <span style="color:rgb(192,192,192);font-family:papyrus;">Sil<span style="color:rgb(200,200,200);font-family:papyrus;">ver<span style="color:rgb(208,208,208);font-family:papyrus;">st<span style="color:rgb(216,216,216);font-family:papyrus;">ar  21:01, January 23, 2015 (UTC)

"My brother..." Birchtail meowed, a faint, soft sob in clearing his throat. "Lava and him used to be best friends until..." His voice trailed off, sounding sadder as it moved on. "Theres something I need to tell you," Lava burst out. <span style="color:rgb(238,154,77);font-family:'VinerHandITC';">Flamestar<span style="color:rgb(212,160,23);font-family:'VinerHandITC';">22 21:05, January 23, 2015 (UTC)

Red shifted as she stared at Hiddenshade, who seemed to grow suspicious of the Tribe Cats. <span style="color:rgb(192,192,192);font-family:papyrus;">Sil<span style="color:rgb(200,200,200);font-family:papyrus;">ver<span style="color:rgb(208,208,208);font-family:papyrus;">st<span style="color:rgb(216,216,216);font-family:papyrus;">ar 21:07, January 23, 2015 (UTC)

"What is it?" Birchtail stammered, his tail thrashing and thumping on the ground. "Falconstripe...He's...Alive."<span style="color:rgb(238,154,77);font-family:'VinerHandITC';">Flamestar<span style="color:rgb(212,160,23);font-family:'VinerHandITC';">22 21:09, January 23, 2015 (UTC)

Hiddenshade's pelt spiked slightly, making Red flinch. <span style="color:rgb(192,192,192);font-family:papyrus;">Sil<span style="color:rgb(200,200,200);font-family:papyrus;">ver<span style="color:rgb(208,208,208);font-family:papyrus;">st<span style="color:rgb(216,216,216);font-family:papyrus;">ar  21:10, January 23, 2015 (UTC)

"What?!" Birchtail shouted, his voice loud and clear for all  of FlameCLan to hear. "How!? He's....He's...Dead!!!"<span style="color:rgb(238,154,77);font-family:'VinerHandITC';">Flamestar<span style="color:rgb(212,160,23);font-family:'VinerHandITC';">22 21:12, January 23, 2015 (UTC)

Hiddenshade blinked in surprise as his deputy spoke loudly. Red cocked her head in confusion, wondering why it was so bad that he was still alive. (Oooooh, another plot twist, Falconstripe should trying stealing Cardinalblaze from Birchtail. >:3) <span style="color:rgb(192,192,192);font-family:papyrus;">Sil<span style="color:rgb(200,200,200);font-family:papyrus;">ver<span style="color:rgb(208,208,208);font-family:papyrus;">st<span style="color:rgb(216,216,216);font-family:papyrus;">ar  21:13, January 23, 2015 (UTC)

((Yesshhh that would be so intense!!!)) Lava dipped his head. "I saw him a few days ago, or else I spotted him wrong, but I think it was him. He was bloody, battle-scarred, just like he was left. I don't even know if it's possible that he's still alive!" Lava protested. <span style="color:rgb(238,154,77);font-family:'VinerHandITC';">Flamestar<span style="color:rgb(212,160,23);font-family:'VinerHandITC';">22 21:17, January 23, 2015 (UTC)

Red shivered at the thought of a bloodied cat. (zombies, oh no) "What happened to him?" <span style="color:rgb(192,192,192);font-family:papyrus;">Sil<span style="color:rgb(200,200,200);font-family:papyrus;">ver<span style="color:rgb(208,208,208);font-family:papyrus;">st<span style="color:rgb(216,216,216);font-family:papyrus;">ar  21:24, January 23, 2015 (UTC)

((What? XD)) "He was killed by a rogue, I don't know the name though," Lava replied. Birchtail kept his ears flat, his tail curled and his head low. "Where is he now?" <span style="color:rgb(238,154,77);font-family:'VinerHandITC';">Flamestar<span style="color:rgb(212,160,23);font-family:'VinerHandITC';">22 21:34, January 23, 2015 (UTC)

Red gazed up at her leader. "Are you sure it wasn't a DarkClan cat? Perhaps they wounded him and then took him in?" <span style="color:rgb(192,192,192);font-family:papyrus;">Sil<span style="color:rgb(200,200,200);font-family:papyrus;">ver<span style="color:rgb(208,208,208);font-family:papyrus;">st<span style="color:rgb(216,216,216);font-family:papyrus;">ar  21:42, January 23, 2015 (UTC)

"I don't know," Lava responded. Birchtail interrupted their conversation, letting out an angry lash of his tail while baring his teeth. "If I ever see that snake-heart again, I'll-I'll...I'll tear his fur off!!!" <span style="color:rgb(238,154,77);font-family:'VinerHandITC';">Flamestar<span style="color:rgb(212,160,23);font-family:'VinerHandITC';">22 21:47, January 23, 2015 (UTC)

Red sat there with a confused look, still not understanding who this tom was and why he was so bad. Hiddenshade seemed to think the same, though he did look a bit ready for a fight. <span style="color:rgb(192,192,192);font-family:papyrus;">Sil<span style="color:rgb(200,200,200);font-family:papyrus;">ver<span style="color:rgb(208,208,208);font-family:papyrus;">st<span style="color:rgb(216,216,216);font-family:papyrus;">ar  21:52, January 23, 2015 (UTC)

"Calm yourself, Birchtail," Lava mewed comfortingly. "Red, I know you're a bit confused, but I'll explain later."<span style="color:rgb(238,154,77);font-family:'VinerHandITC';">Flamestar<span style="color:rgb(212,160,23);font-family:'VinerHandITC';">22 21:59, January 23, 2015 (UTC)

As Creekshine padded through the forest, he let out a growl of anger. Red wouldn't understand him. Nobody would! Couldn't they see the discrimination he faced? No, it seemed. He suddenly spotted a tuft of Lava's fur on the thorns nearby, avoiding them. He wasn't far from FlameClan. Creekshine felt terror wrap over his paws. Lava could be a fox's dinner soon. But he ignored the terror. If Lava was in trouble, Creekshine wouldn't help, not after he'd gone against Creekshine's will. He still followed Lava's scent, however, only to see what was the problem. He hid behind a bush, peering out to Lava, Red, and..an unknown cat. He leaped out, growling, at the unknown Tom, missing. He hissed in pain. "I'm okay!" he meowed. "Lava..I came for two reasons.." -Stormver

Red blinked as she heard a voice, and turned to see Creekshine. Great, more drama. She thought bitterly, turning back to Birchtail to see what he had to say. <span style="color:rgb(192,192,192);font-family:papyrus;">Sil<span style="color:rgb(200,200,200);font-family:papyrus;">ver<span style="color:rgb(208,208,208);font-family:papyrus;">st<span style="color:rgb(216,216,216);font-family:papyrus;">ar  22:42, January 23, 2015 (UTC)

Creekshine blinked, pushing himself to his paws. He padded off, not daring to show his face. No cat loved him. Nobody did! He stopped in front of what looked like a badger set. A growl emerged from it, and Creekshine froze in terror. A black and white badger stepped out. But instead of attacking, it purred, "Who are you?" Creekshine watched it in surprise. "My name's Creekshine," he mewed. "Who are you?" The badger replied, "My name is Starlight." Creekshine identified it as a female, and she padded out, nuzzling his fur. She wasn't attacking him. "Would you like to come inside?" She asked, and Creekshine nodded. -Stormver

Crimson padded outside, as she hadn't been out in awhile. The wind ruffled her fur, carrying the scents of the forest, which cried to her. Red, oblivious to Creekshine's leave, stood tall beside Lava, though she was still shorter than him. "Is he a threat to our tribe?" <span style="color:rgb(192,192,192);font-family:papyrus;">Sil<span style="color:rgb(200,200,200);font-family:papyrus;">ver<span style="color:rgb(208,208,208);font-family:papyrus;">st<span style="color:rgb(216,216,216);font-family:papyrus;">ar  22:58, January 23, 2015 (UTC)

"I'm sorry...But..I just want my Clan to be safe. If that snake-hearted brother of mine even thinks about trying to kill me and destroy my CLan, he's got another thing coming," Birchtail meowed, crouching low. "I don't know, who?" <span style="color:rgb(238,154,77);font-family:'VinerHandITC';">Flamestar<span style="color:rgb(212,160,23);font-family:'VinerHandITC';">22 23:01, January 23, 2015 (UTC)

Red twitched her ear. "I mean your brother. Is he a threat to us or simply your Clan?" <span style="color:rgb(192,192,192);font-family:papyrus;">Sil<span style="color:rgb(200,200,200);font-family:papyrus;">ver<span style="color:rgb(208,208,208);font-family:papyrus;">st<span style="color:rgb(216,216,216);font-family:papyrus;">ar  23:04, January 23, 2015 (UTC)

"Both," He hissed. "He's a threat, and always will be!" <span style="color:rgb(238,154,77);font-family:'VinerHandITC';">Flamestar<span style="color:rgb(212,160,23);font-family:'VinerHandITC';">22 23:07, January 23, 2015 (UTC)

A new sound emerged from the bushes near Creekshine and Starlight. He crouched, hissing, waiting for the creature to jump out. Out of the bush jumped..a badger. Creekshine leaped on it, snarling. Starlight watched him with intrest as he clawed the other badger. He let out a yowl as he was flung off, but leaped up to his paws. He pounced again onto the badger. Blood flowed from a deep scratch on his flank, but he seemed okay otherwise. -Stormver

Hearing the yowls and screeches of pain, Lava widend his eyes. "Hold on, be right back!" He called, soon gazing upon Starlight and Creekshine. "What in stars is going on?!" <span style="color:rgb(238,154,77);font-family:'VinerHandITC';">Flamestar<span style="color:rgb(212,160,23);font-family:'VinerHandITC';">22 23:31, January 23, 2015 (UTC)

Creekshine landed a final, hard blow on the badger's neck and it limped off, growling. "Since when has anyone cared?" He smirked at Lava. Starlight seemed to study Lava with intense black eyes. Creekshine flicked his tail. "You make me feel more like I shouldn't be in the Tribe. You and Red..I can't take it! I don't belong there! Starlight is accepting me. Either explain why, or I'll have to ask you to leave.'" -Stormver

"It may seem like no-one cares," Lava started. "I'm sorry that I'm paining you that I love Red, but I-" His voice was cut off by a distant wind. "Creekshine, how do you even know this is what you want? Can't you just move on? Find a new mate? Red didn't deny your love because of me, her mother was upset and without a mate! Surely you can understand that!" <span style="color:rgb(238,154,77);font-family:'VinerHandITC';">Flamestar<span style="color:rgb(212,160,23);font-family:'VinerHandITC';">22 23:52, January 23, 2015 (UTC)

"I understand that. But nobody even loves me, so why does it matter? I can find my own mate, but not in the Tribe." Creekshine felt anger bubble inside him. "Silver wants a new mate? She could take you! Red is just important to me." Tears welled up in his eyes. "I treated all my friends like littermates. Ever since Sparks left, I haven't been like that. Love is the same. I don't belong. Nobody makes it clear to me that I do!" -Stormver

"I'm sorry.." Lava whispered. "No-one needs to love you for you to think that you belong.." <span style="color:rgb(238,154,77);font-family:'VinerHandITC';">Flamestar<span style="color:rgb(212,160,23);font-family:'VinerHandITC';">22 00:02, January 24, 2015 (UTC)

"But what is my purpose if I am not loved?" Creekshine snarled. "If I am unloved, then why have I lived there my whole life? Red doesn't appreciate me, Crimson seems to ignore any kind of friendship I show, and you always seemed to ignore what I do. I'm sorry to say that I dislike you right now." He felt Starlight press on his fur. She whispered, "He's not your leader, is he? I can tell you don't like him." -Stormver

"As I said, I'm sorry you feel this way, but don't feel unwanted. As a leader, I accept all my cats, even cats like you. Don't think for one minute I would put myself before the Tribe, I would sacrafice my life for this!" Lava yowled. <span style="color:rgb(238,154,77);font-family:'VinerHandITC';">Flamestar<span style="color:rgb(212,160,23);font-family:'VinerHandITC';">22 00:15, January 24, 2015 (UTC)

"I would but-" Creekshine paused, anguish flowing into his belly. He sighed, admitting defeat. "I'm sorry, I just feel I can't stay there. I-I know you care but..I don't have a intrest in any shecats. None of them like me either. Starlight, however, accepts me. She...She's like the shecat I'll never have. I'm sorry, but I'd put myself instead of Red into battle. I still care, but the Tribe, other than you, hates me." -Stormver

Red simply hung back with the Clancats to make sure they didn't cross the border. She eyed them cautiously, but her ruddy fur remained flat, clinging well to her slender body. She knew Lava needed some private time, and knew better than to follow him without being asked. He was leader, and she was simply a Soldier, nothing special at all. <span style="color:rgb(192,192,192);font-family:papyrus;">Sil<span style="color:rgb(200,200,200);font-family:papyrus;">ver<span style="color:rgb(208,208,208);font-family:papyrus;">st<span style="color:rgb(216,216,216);font-family:papyrus;">ar  00:37, January 24, 2015 (UTC)

"If you want to leave, I accept that, but please, do'nt hesitate to come back." Lava mewed. Birchtail stood his ground. "I should be getting back to my camp," Birchtail meowed, calmly. "Thanks for visiting, we hope to see you again," Birchtail finished. <span style="color:rgb(238,154,77);font-family:'VinerHandITC';">Flamestar<span style="color:rgb(212,160,23);font-family:'VinerHandITC';">22 00:45, January 24, 2015 (UTC)

"Again, I'm sorry, but in case I want to, I will. Otherwise, you can watch out for me and Starlight," Creekshine meowed. "But if I do return, you have to let Starlight come too. She won't hurt anyone." He watched Lava with great concentration. Red meant nothing now. He had Starlight now. -Stormver

"Fine," Lava meowed, no longer urging to argue with her. "Well, I guess until the next time I see you..." Lava meowed, his voice drifting off echoingly. <span style="color:rgb(238,154,77);font-family:'VinerHandITC';">Flamestar<span style="color:rgb(212,160,23);font-family:'VinerHandITC';">22 01:21, January 24, 2015 (UTC)

"Later," Creekshine growled. Starlight guided him to her den. When they got inside, she curled up beside him as they both settled down to sleep. --Stormver 13:49, January 25, 2015 (UTC) (Fixed it!)

(Nice!)  Lava sighed, flattening his ears and clenching himself onto the cold ground. "I'm sorry all of this happend, Red...I should've told you sooner." <span style="color:rgb(238,154,77);font-family:'VinerHandITC';">Flamestar<span style="color:rgb(212,160,23);font-family:'VinerHandITC';">22 13:52, January 25, 2015 (UTC)

Red pressed her face into the shoulder of the Tom she loved. "It's not your fault...He was the dramatic one who couldn't take a hint and caused himself all the pain. If he actually loved me, wouldn't he just want me to be happy?" <span style="color:rgb(192,192,192);font-family:papyrus;">Sil<span style="color:rgb(200,200,200);font-family:papyrus;">ver<span style="color:rgb(208,208,208);font-family:papyrus;">st<span style="color:rgb(216,216,216);font-family:papyrus;">ar  14:33, January 25, 2015 (UTC)

"Yes," Lava meowed, nodding his head in agreement. He sighed. How could he just let his Tribe fall apart?<span style="color:rgb(238,154,77);font-family:'VinerHandITC';">Flamestar<span style="color:rgb(212,160,23);font-family:'VinerHandITC';">22 14:34, January 25, 2015 (UTC)

Red nodded as she stood firmly beside the leader, her gaze drifting to camp. "Shall we return home now? The Tribe must be missing you." <span style="color:rgb(192,192,192);font-family:papyrus;">Sil<span style="color:rgb(200,200,200);font-family:papyrus;">ver<span style="color:rgb(208,208,208);font-family:papyrus;">st<span style="color:rgb(216,216,216);font-family:papyrus;">ar  01:25, January 31, 2015 (UTC)

"Yes, let's go," Lava meowed, heading back to camp, his new mate following him. Birchtail arrived at the Tribes camp, Flamestar and the others trailing behind. <span style="color:rgb(238,154,77);font-family:'VinerHandITC';">Flamestar<span style="color:rgb(212,160,23);font-family:'VinerHandITC';">22 00:24, February 22, 2015 (UTC)

Crimson growled, her fur fluffing out, but she found the Hiddenshade tom rather handsome, and found herself eyeing him. "What do you guys want?" <span style="color:rgb(192,192,192);font-family:papyrus;">Sil<span style="color:rgb(200,200,200);font-family:papyrus;">ver<span style="color:rgb(208,208,208);font-family:papyrus;">st<span style="color:rgb(216,216,216);font-family:papyrus;">ar  00:26, February 22, 2015 (UTC)

Birchtail stood his ground, his ears flat. ''Was that really how allies spoke to eachother? ''Flamestar sighed, fluffing out her pelt. "Twolegs have come to take over our territory, and we need your help." <span style="color:rgb(238,154,77);font-family:'VinerHandITC';">Flamestar<span style="color:rgb(212,160,23);font-family:'VinerHandITC';">22 00:49, February 22, 2015 (UTC)

Red made her way around her sister, "raising a brow" in the proccess. "Wow sis, you scared the fur off of them." She teased, giving her a playful shove. "Sorry guys, Crimson here is just a little worried. I'm sure Lava will let you guys in, c'mon!" The ruddy ticked tabby was already proudly marching to her leader, while slender Crimson followed, keeping an eye on the Clancats, especially Hiddenshade. Hiddenshade continued to carry Emberkit in his mouth, Stormkit still on his back, but Scarletkit hung in his mother's, Cardinalblaze's, jaws. <span style="color:rgb(192,192,192);font-family:papyrus;">Sil<span style="color:rgb(200,200,200);font-family:papyrus;">ver<span style="color:rgb(208,208,208);font-family:papyrus;">st<span style="color:rgb(216,216,216);font-family:papyrus;">ar  02:05, February 22, 2015 (UTC)

Lava spotted his fellow FlameClan cats pad towards him. "Greetings," He meowed, waving his tail in greeting. "What brings you here?" <span style="color:rgb(238,154,77);font-family:'VinerHandITC';">Flamestar<span style="color:rgb(212,160,23);font-family:'VinerHandITC';">22 02:10, February 22, 2015 (UTC)

Stormwillow limped up towards the cave, unease spreading through her. Finally she spotted her mate and kits, hopping towards them. "Oh, Creekshine," she meowed. "I'm so glad I'm with you." Glancing up, Creekshine spotted Lava. Closing his eyes, his jaws gripping Heronkit and Magpiekit, he sighed. Nightkit, Streamkit, and Sparrowkit ran up to their mother, purring. "Mom, what happened to your eye?" Streamkit asked. Her mother sighed, wincing. "I'm fine," she meowed. Stormver 02:36, February 22, 2015 (UTC)

Red stood beside Lava, her pelt brushing his. "They told me that twolegs have invaded their territory. This sounds pretty serious to me." She murmured with a frown, turning to her sister Crimson. The slender ruddy ticked tabby was with their mother, telling her what was going on. Moments later, Crimson approached Cardinalblaze and Birchtail, waving her tail. "I can show you two to the nursery." <span style="color:rgb(192,192,192);font-family:papyrus;">Sil<span style="color:rgb(200,200,200);font-family:papyrus;">ver<span style="color:rgb(208,208,208);font-family:papyrus;">st<span style="color:rgb(216,216,216);font-family:papyrus;">ar  02:38, February 22, 2015 (UTC)

Stormwillow limped out, Creekshine and her kits following. "We need to stay in the nursery," she meowed, blood still pouring from the scratch running across her eyelids. Stormver 02:42, February 22, 2015 (UTC)

"This way, ma'am and sir." Crimson murmured, her strides long yet composed and elegant. She nodded towards the Nursery before pushing her way inside. "I was raised in it, with my sister Red and brother Blood. It's pretty cozy, it makes me wanna play just thinking about it, I had some memories in here." Crimson mewed with a purr, ruffling her reddish fur in embarrassment. <span style="color:rgb(192,192,192);font-family:papyrus;">Sil<span style="color:rgb(200,200,200);font-family:papyrus;">ver<span style="color:rgb(208,208,208);font-family:papyrus;">st<span style="color:rgb(216,216,216);font-family:papyrus;">ar  02:43, February 22, 2015 (UTC)

Creekshine followed Crimson, as did his mate and family. Wait... Pausing outside the nursery, he meowed, "Crimson? It's me, Creekshine." Stormwillow had not gone in, as she had limped off to find a medicine cat, leaving Creekshine to watch over his kits. Streamkit poked the feathers with her paws, flinging one up for she and her siblings to play with. Stormver 02:54, February 22, 2015 (UTC)

Crimson narrowed her eyes. "Creekshine...?" She echoed (don't worry, this happens to everyone she reunites with x3), her eyes widening before she bowled the tom over, lying him flat on his back and pinning him. "Great Tribe of Endless Hunting, I thought you were dead!" Crimson gasped, her golden eyes  round with playfulness, especially since she was just in the Nursery and flooded with memories. <span style="color:rgb(192,192,192);font-family:papyrus;">Sil<span style="color:rgb(200,200,200);font-family:papyrus;">ver<span style="color:rgb(208,208,208);font-family:papyrus;">st<span style="color:rgb(216,216,216);font-family:papyrus;">ar  02:57, February 22, 2015 (UTC)

Creekshine purred, memories of his kithood wisking past. "I wasn't dead, thanks to FlameClan and my mate," he meowed. (We should have a Creekshine love triangle.. Perfect for the time being.) He pushed his body forward, a purr of amusement rumbling in his throat. "I'll get you!" He yowled playfully. Stormver 03:05, February 22, 2015 (UTC)

(idc) Crimson flicked her tail. "Hah, I've become one of the fastest, good luck!" The ruddy ticked tabby growled, loping off with long, graceful strides. <span style="color:rgb(192,192,192);font-family:papyrus;">Sil<span style="color:rgb(200,200,200);font-family:papyrus;">ver<span style="color:rgb(208,208,208);font-family:papyrus;">st<span style="color:rgb(216,216,216);font-family:papyrus;">ar  03:08, February 22, 2015 (UTC)

Creekshine grinned, charging up past her. "Last one to Lava has to tell why I'm back!" he yowled, racing off.Stormver 03:15, February 22, 2015 (UTC)

Crimson took a sharp turn, planning on easily regaining her balance, but instead she fell. <span style="color:rgb(192,192,192);font-family:papyrus;">Sil<span style="color:rgb(200,200,200);font-family:papyrus;">ver<span style="color:rgb(208,208,208);font-family:papyrus;">st<span style="color:rgb(216,216,216);font-family:papyrus;">ar  03:17, February 22, 2015 (UTC)

Creekshine skidded to a halt, noticing Crimson on the ground. "You okay?" He asked, his old worry flaring up again. Stormver 03:25, February 22, 2015 (UTC)

Crimson shook her pelt out as she rose to her paws, her eyes round with surprise. "Well, haven't taken a spill like that in awhile! I'm still gonna win though!" The slender ruddy she-cat took off again, set on winning. <span style="color:rgb(192,192,192);font-family:papyrus;">Sil<span style="color:rgb(200,200,200);font-family:papyrus;">ver<span style="color:rgb(208,208,208);font-family:papyrus;">st<span style="color:rgb(216,216,216);font-family:papyrus;">ar  03:53, February 22, 2015 (UTC)

"Nope!" Creekshine yowled playfully. "I've gotten swifter since the last time we met!" He sped off, lashing his tail in amusement. Stormver 11:55, February 22, 2015 (UTC)

"Then same!" Crimson growled, taking off ahead of the tom before skidding to a halt in front of Lava. <span style="color:rgb(192,192,192);font-family:papyrus;">Sil<span style="color:rgb(200,200,200);font-family:papyrus;">ver<span style="color:rgb(208,208,208);font-family:papyrus;">st<span style="color:rgb(216,216,216);font-family:papyrus;">ar  15:32, February 22, 2015 (UTC)

((Woah, guys, please slow down, I can't even keep up with the roleplay...)) Lava stared at the two playful cats, narrowing his eyes slightly. "Stop it you two, your acting like a bunch of kittens! You're not a bunch of Nursery cats, your soliders!" He ordered sternly. Lava stood his ground, turning his gaze back to the FlameClan cats. "We will allow you to stay here, but only until the twolegs leave your territory." <span style="color:rgb(238,154,77);font-family:'VinerHandITC';">Flamestar<span style="color:rgb(212,160,23);font-family:'VinerHandITC';">22 16:16, February 22, 2015 (UTC)

Red frowned at her leader, stepping away from him with her eyes narrowing. "C'mon, they're having a reunion! Let loose for once, I know I want a mate who wants to have fun once in a while." She growled flatly, her tail tip twitching. <span style="color:rgb(192,192,192);font-family:papyrus;">Sil<span style="color:rgb(200,200,200);font-family:papyrus;">ver<span style="color:rgb(208,208,208);font-family:papyrus;">st<span style="color:rgb(216,216,216);font-family:papyrus;">ar  16:28, February 22, 2015 (UTC)

Lava chuckled slightly, letting out a remorseful purr. "Alright, alright." Birchtail dipped his head, staring back at his mate. "We thank you, Lava." With that, he picked up his kits; Stormkit on his back, Scarletkit and Emberkit in his jaws, and Shadowkit walking beside him. Shadowkit shriveled his nose, letting out a disgusted hiss. "Ew, what is this place? It smells like dead rat!" <span style="color:rgb(238,154,77);font-family:'VinerHandITC';">Flamestar<span style="color:rgb(212,160,23);font-family:'VinerHandITC';">22 16:32, February 22, 2015 (UTC)

"That smell is simply your sour attitude." Chirped Scarletkit, wiggling her haunches playfully. Cardinalblaze twitched her whiskers in amusement. "Kits, be nice." Red let out a soft purr, pleased that she defended her sister. <span style="color:rgb(192,192,192);font-family:papyrus;">Sil<span style="color:rgb(200,200,200);font-family:papyrus;">ver<span style="color:rgb(208,208,208);font-family:papyrus;">st<span style="color:rgb(216,216,216);font-family:papyrus;">ar  16:35, February 22, 2015 (UTC)

Lava nodded, twithing his tail-tip quietly. Shadowkit let out a small, evil hiss, his amber eyes glowing. Shadowkit cocked his head to the side, scowling to himself. Emberkit gazed up at Lava scaredly, her round blue eyes sparkling. Lava then scooted to the side, gazing at Birchtail. "Come with me, I'll show you to the Nursery." <span style="color:rgb(238,154,77);font-family:'VinerHandITC';">Flamestar<span style="color:rgb(212,160,23);font-family:'VinerHandITC';">22 16:47, February 22, 2015 (UTC)

Creekshine chuckled, lashing his tail. "FlameClan thanks the Tribe a million times over," he meowed. "I'll have to get back to my kits now." He turned and started to walk off. Meanwhile, Stormwillow had followed a scent of herbs to a herb-filled den, hoping to get her eye treated. Stormver 16:49, February 22, 2015 (UTC)

Lava nodded, following after Creekshine. He sat down beside her, letting out a breath. "So, I see you've settled into FlameClan quite nicely." <span style="color:rgb(238,154,77);font-family:'VinerHandITC';">Flamestar<span style="color:rgb(212,160,23);font-family:'VinerHandITC';">22 16:58, February 22, 2015 (UTC)

"Quite well," Creekshine agreed. He bent to lick Streamkit and the other kits. "I'm adapting to being a father." Purring, he glanced around for Stormwillow. "My mate's eyes are hurt. They need to be treated." Stormver17:04, February 22, 2015 (UTC)

"That's good," Lava meowed, a purr rising in his throat. He then flattenend his ears, letting out a sharp sigh. "I'm sorry about what happenend moons ago. But I won't bring it up," He said shyly, flicking back his left ear and drawing a paw over it. <span style="color:rgb(238,154,77);font-family:'VinerHandITC';">Flamestar<span style="color:rgb(212,160,23);font-family:'VinerHandITC';">22 17:06, February 22, 2015 (UTC)

Crimson tackled Red and pinned her. The two sisters then broke out into a play-fight, chasing each other around camp. <span style="color:rgb(192,192,192);font-family:papyrus;">Sil<span style="color:rgb(200,200,200);font-family:papyrus;">ver<span style="color:rgb(208,208,208);font-family:papyrus;">st<span style="color:rgb(216,216,216);font-family:papyrus;">ar  17:09, February 22, 2015 (UTC)

Sighing, Creekshine wondered about his mate. I hope she's okay... --- Stormwillow limped into the herb-filled den, barely able to see. "Hello?" She meowed, uneasily balancing on the wall. Stormver 17:11, February 22, 2015 (UTC)

Emberkit chuckled, watching the two cats fight. She did a play bow, wagging her tail and jumping on Scarletkit, bowing her over. "Settle down, kits," Birchtail ordered, picking Emberkit up by the scruff. Birchtail followed Lava to the Nursery, setting down his kits. <span style="color:rgb(238,154,77);font-family:VinerHandITC;">Flamestar<span style="color:rgb(212,160,23);font-family:VinerHandITC;">22 17:13, February 22, 2015 (UTC)

With a purr, Cardinalblaze curled her body around her kits. Red and Crimson continued to play. <span style="color:rgb(192,192,192);font-family:papyrus;">Sil<span style="color:rgb(200,200,200);font-family:papyrus;">ver<span style="color:rgb(208,208,208);font-family:papyrus;">st<span style="color:rgb(216,216,216);font-family:papyrus;">ar  17:17, February 22, 2015 (UTC)

Emberkit batted at her sisters ears playfully, letting out a purr. "Stop acting like a bunch of kits," Snorted Shadowkit. Lava sat beside Creekshine, gazing at his kits. "What did you name them?" <span style="color:rgb(238,154,77);font-family:'VinerHandITC';">Flamestar<span style="color:rgb(212,160,23);font-family:'VinerHandITC';">22 17:21, February 22, 2015 (UTC)

Creekshine purred. "Streamkit, Nightkit, Sparrowkit, Heronkit, and Magpiekit." He chuckled softly as Streamkit and Nightkit wrestled, while Heronkit, Magpiekit, and Sparrowkit tried batting at his tail. Stormver 18:11, February 22, 2015 (UTC)

"They're cute," He admitted, going soft. "I'm glad you've adapted to life, but you know, you're always welcome here in the Tribe." Birchtail gave his kits a curt nod, wrapping his tail around them. <span style="color:rgb(238,154,77);font-family:'VinerHandITC';">Flamestar<span style="color:rgb(212,160,23);font-family:'VinerHandITC';">22 18:17, February 22, 2015 (UTC)

"I'll always know that," Creekshine sighed. "Though I'm hoping to stay in FlameClan. If my mate is blind, she'll stay in FlameClan and be known as one of the best queens to ever live." Stormver 18:55, February 22, 2015 (UTC)

"Well, don't hesitate my offering," Lava meowed. "You always have a place here." Shadowkit scooted away from Stormkit, snorting. As he did so, Emberkit stepped on his tail. "Hey, watch it!" He snapped. <span style="color:rgb(238,154,77);font-family:'VinerHandITC';">Flamestar<span style="color:rgb(212,160,23);font-family:'VinerHandITC';">2219:03, February 22, 2015 (UTC)

Magpiekit blinked up at the strange-scented tom, his amber eyes stretched wide. "Dad? Who is he?" His paws trembled as he pressed against Heronkit, his claws kneading the ground. 22:08, February 22, 2015 (UTC)

((Dad? ._.)) Emberkit treaded back, her blue eyes gleaming. "S-sorry.." Birchtail knelt down to lick his kits, rasping his tongue over their thick fur. Flamestar sat, gazing inside the Nursery. "Birchtail!" She called. Birchtail sighed, turning his warm gaze to Cardinalblaze. "I'll be back, my love." With that, he turned back, soon coming to the clear of the camp. "What is it you wanted to tell me earlier? About Shatteredpelt?" <span style="color:rgb(238,154,77);font-family:'VinerHandITC';">Flamestar<span style="color:rgb(212,160,23);font-family:'VinerHandITC';">22 22:35, February 22, 2015 (UTC)

(Refering to Creekshine, I guess.) Creekshine chuckled, licking his kit's head. "This is Lava," he purred. "There's a certain story about him and me when we were younger - and before you and your siblings were born too!" Meanwhile, Stormwillow had gotten her eyes treated, limping back to her mate. "Hello," she meowed kindly, spotted Lava. Stormver 01:48, February 23, 2015 (UTC)

Around these cats she had never seen before, Copperdusk felt very aware of what she was doing. She'd never been here before, let alone seen a cat from the Tribe. Nervously, as she watched the FlameClan cats and Tribe cats talking together, she shuffled her paws. She didn't mind watching, for now - but she - in a way - wanted someone to talk to. --<span style="font-family:'MonotypeCorsiva';color:rgb(0,100,0);text-shadow:orange3px3px3px;font-size:20px;">Bramblefire<span style="font-family:'MonotypeCorsiva';color:orange;text-shadow:rgb(0,100,0)3px3px3px;font-size:20px;">3118 04:04, February 23, 2015 (UTC)

Hiddenshade whisked his black-and-silver tail, watching Red and Crimson play like young kits. It entertained the FlameClan warrior, his whiskers twitching as the two sisters rolled about. Crow groaned in frustration, narrowing his blue eyes sharply. "Gee, can't you guys invade Eagle's Tribe instead? It's so noisy!" He groaned, marching back into the Soldiers' den. Cardinalblaze wrapped her body around her kits, purring softly. Stormkit pounced on her tail, while Scarletkit slept soundlessly. <span style="color:rgb(192,192,192);font-family:papyrus;">Sil<span style="color:rgb(200,200,200);font-family:papyrus;">ver<span style="color:rgb(208,208,208);font-family:papyrus;">st<span style="color:rgb(216,216,216);font-family:papyrus;">ar  04:09, February 23, 2015 (UTC)

Copperdusk was offended by the black tom that had just said that rebuke. ''That wasn't nice! Can't you at least keep your sour thoughts to yourself?'' She narrowed her eyes to the den where the tom had gone into. --<span style="font-family:'MonotypeCorsiva';color:rgb(0,100,0);text-shadow:orange3px3px3px;font-size:20px;">Bramblefire<span style="font-family:'MonotypeCorsiva';color:orange;text-shadow:rgb(0,100,0)3px3px3px;font-size:20px;">3118 04:11, February 23, 2015 (UTC)

Hiddenshade turned to Crow, narrowing his eyes and smirking. "Well, if we go, why don't you tag along with us? Your brother Eagle will gladly talk with you." Crow growled quietly, curling his lips before flattening his ears. "Don't speak of that scum!" He then turned and marched out of camp, leaving Hiddenshade chuckling. <span style="color:rgb(192,192,192);font-family:papyrus;">Sil<span style="color:rgb(200,200,200);font-family:papyrus;">ver<span style="color:rgb(208,208,208);font-family:papyrus;">st<span style="color:rgb(216,216,216);font-family:papyrus;">ar  04:13, February 23, 2015 (UTC)

Copperdusk wondered why that tom had reacted so sharply to Hiddenshade's words, and about the tom he had mentioned - 'Eagle'. Why did he hate that cat so much? --<span style="font-family:'MonotypeCorsiva';color:rgb(0,100,0);text-shadow:orange3px3px3px;font-size:20px;">Bramblefire<span style="font-family:'MonotypeCorsiva';color:orange;text-shadow:rgb(0,100,0)3px3px3px;font-size:20px;">3118 04:15, February 23, 2015 (UTC)

Hiddenshade blinked at Copperdusk, noticing that she seemed confused. "Eagle is Crow's brother, and also the Leader of the other Tribe. He gets a lot of glory and she-cats, and he doesn't alway get along with Crow." The black smoke tabby tom explained, lapping calmly at his shoulder fur. <span style="color:rgb(192,192,192);font-family:papyrus;">Sil<span style="color:rgb(200,200,200);font-family:papyrus;">ver<span style="color:rgb(208,208,208);font-family:papyrus;">st<span style="color:rgb(216,216,216);font-family:papyrus;">ar  04:16, February 23, 2015 (UTC)

Copperdusk had heard of the other Tribe - the Tribe of Falling Stars - and she nodded slowly. Obviously Crow didn't have a group of she-cats coming after him. --<span style="font-family:'MonotypeCorsiva';color:rgb(0,100,0);text-shadow:orange3px3px3px;font-size:20px;">Bramblefire<span style="font-family:'MonotypeCorsiva';color:orange;text-shadow:rgb(0,100,0)3px3px3px;font-size:20px;">3118 04:18, February 23, 2015 (UTC)

Hiddenshade sat down and flexed his claws, his stomach rumbling. The poor young cat hadn't eaten in awhile, and had been traveling and working all day. Food time. <span style="color:rgb(192,192,192);font-family:papyrus;">Sil<span style="color:rgb(200,200,200);font-family:papyrus;">ver<span style="color:rgb(208,208,208);font-family:papyrus;">st<span style="color:rgb(216,216,216);font-family:papyrus;">ar  04:22, February 23, 2015 (UTC)

Copperdusk shot a look at Hiddenshade as he sat down. For a while, she looked at the dark tom, then she looked away, and set her gaze back on the Tribe, now intergrated with the Clan. --<span style="font-family:'MonotypeCorsiva';color:rgb(0,100,0);text-shadow:orange3px3px3px;font-size:20px;">Bramblefire<span style="font-family:'MonotypeCorsiva';color:orange;text-shadow:rgb(0,100,0)3px3px3px;font-size:20px;">311804:26, February 23, 2015 (UTC)

"Well," Hiddenshade began with a yawn, rising to his paws before stretching out his legs and back. "I'm going hunting before I starve or eat someone, bye." The black-and-silver tom took off, flattening his ears to block out the wind. If he was going to eat, he was going to catch his own prey, he wasn't one to take food. <span style="color:rgb(192,192,192);font-family:papyrus;">Sil<span style="color:rgb(200,200,200);font-family:papyrus;">ver<span style="color:rgb(208,208,208);font-family:papyrus;">st<span style="color:rgb(216,216,216);font-family:papyrus;">ar 04:27, February 23, 2015 (UTC)

Copperdusk watched Hiddenshade go, suddenly feeling lonely again. It was hard when you didn't know half the cats here. --<span style="font-family:'MonotypeCorsiva';color:rgb(0,100,0);text-shadow:orange3px3px3px;font-size:20px;">Bramblefire<span style="font-family:'MonotypeCorsiva';color:orange;text-shadow:rgb(0,100,0)3px3px3px;font-size:20px;">3118 04:29, February 23, 2015 (UTC)

Hiddenshade came to a halt, deciding to be a polite cat and offer the feline to tag along. "You coming?" <span style="color:rgb(192,192,192);font-family:papyrus;">Sil<span style="color:rgb(200,200,200);font-family:papyrus;">ver<span style="color:rgb(208,208,208);font-family:papyrus;">st<span style="color:rgb(216,216,216);font-family:papyrus;">ar  04:30, February 23, 2015 (UTC)

Copperdusk was surprised; she wasn't usually asked to go hunting. "If you insist on it," she mewed, rising to her paws and padding over to Hiddenshade. --<span style="font-family:'MonotypeCorsiva';color:rgb(0,100,0);text-shadow:orange3px3px3px;font-size:20px;">Bramblefire<span style="font-family:'MonotypeCorsiva';color:orange;text-shadow:rgb(0,100,0)3px3px3px;font-size:20px;">3118 04:34, February 23, 2015 (UTC)

Hiddenshade gave a small shrug, his pace slowing for the she-cat to catch up, his tail waving as he walked. "Well, ya seemed a bit lonely, I often hunt with my apprentice, but I can't find her. Besides, hunting's always better with two." The tom murmured, tasting the air for prey as he spoke. <span style="color:rgb(192,192,192);font-family:papyrus;">Sil<span style="color:rgb(200,200,200);font-family:papyrus;">ver<span style="color:rgb(208,208,208);font-family:papyrus;">st<span style="color:rgb(216,216,216);font-family:papyrus;">ar  04:36, February 23, 2015 (UTC)

Copperdusk nodded; she could understand now why Hiddenshade asked. She, too, tasted the air - although she didn't know what type of prey the Tribe hunted. Any prey was better than no prey. --<span style="font-family:'MonotypeCorsiva';color:rgb(0,100,0);text-shadow:orange3px3px3px;font-size:20px;">Bramblefire<span style="font-family:'MonotypeCorsiva';color:orange;text-shadow:rgb(0,100,0)3px3px3px;font-size:20px;">311804:38, February 23, 2015 (UTC)

Lava gazed up at the thin, pale she-cat. "Hi. Feeling any better?" <span style="color:rgb(238,154,77);font-family:'VinerHandITC';">Flamestar<span style="color:rgb(212,160,23);font-family:'VinerHandITC';">22 13:46, February 23, 2015 (UTC)

Owlkit siffenend, shuffling his paws. He flicked his ears slightly to the side, keeping them flat. He gave Stormkit and Emberkit a warm gaze, smirking afterwards. Wow, this Nursery is so much larger then FlameClan's...<span style="border:3pxsolidrgb(72,60,50);font-family:'VinerHand';font-size:20px;background:black;"><span style="color:rgb(150,111,51);">~Owlfeather~  16:54, February 23, 2015 (UTC)

Stormwillow nodded, her tail curling around her mate. "Much better," she meowed, purring. "Creekshine's told me all about the Tribe." Stormver 21:18, February 23, 2015 (UTC)

"That's good to hear," Lava meowed, lapping at his chest fur. "Make yourself at home. If you need anything, don't hesitate to ask us." <span style="color:rgb(238,154,77);font-family:'VinerHandITC';">Flamestar<span style="color:rgb(212,160,23);font-family:'VinerHandITC';">22 21:24, February 23, 2015 (UTC)

"Thanks," Stormwillow meowed. She whispered to Ceeekshine, "I'll be right back," and limped off to find Birchtail and Flamestar. Stormver 21:29, February 23, 2015 (UTC)

Flamestar remained at side to her deputy, her green eyes gleaming. "Yes, what is it?" Birchtail puffed out his chest, his amber eyes glaring bitterly at her. "You should've never trusted Shatteredpelt- I mean...Stella."<span style="color:rgb(238,154,77);font-family:'VinerHandITC';">Flamestar<span style="color:rgb(212,160,23);font-family:'VinerHandITC';">22 21:40, February 23, 2015 (UTC)

Stormwillow followed Flamestar and Birchtail's scent. She emerged to where they were, groaning. "Stella was traitor!" She howled. "She killed Crowleg, Leafshade, and Bluekit!" Stormver 21:50, February 23, 2015 (UTC)

"And Smudgetail," Birchtail added, narrowing his eyes. "She was a spy for DarkClan, and killed half the Clans cats. I chased her out, and succeeded." Flamestar's eyes were round in terror, a slight gasp emerging from her breath. <span style="color:rgb(238,154,77);font-family:'VinerHandITC';">Flamestar<span style="color:rgb(212,160,23);font-family:'VinerHandITC';">22 21:55, February 23, 2015 (UTC)

Stormwillow sighed, giving Birchtail a glance of sadness. "With my help, too," she meowed. "I saw her kill Crowleg and Leafshade with my own eyes. With Birchtail's help, we chased her out." Stormver 22:00, February 23, 2015 (UTC)

Birchtail nodded. "That's disappointing," Flamestar meowed, lowering her gaze. "I will gather patrols and add more guards to the border once we return to camp, to make sure she doesn't come back." <span style="color:rgb(238,154,77);font-family:'VinerHandITC';">Flamestar<span style="color:rgb(212,160,23);font-family:'VinerHandITC';">22 22:06, February 23, 2015 (UTC)

Stormwillow let out a yawn, exhaustion flooding into her bones. "I've had a long day. She nearly clawed my eyes out." Limping back to her mate and kits, she fell asleep inside one nest where her kits' scents were.Stormver 22:10, February 23, 2015 (UTC)

"I smell prey," Copperdusk hissed to Hiddenshade, turning to him. "Are we still hunting or what?" --<span style="font-family:'MonotypeCorsiva';color:rgb(0,100,0);text-shadow:orange3px3px3px;font-size:20px;">Bramblefire<span style="font-family:'MonotypeCorsiva';color:orange;text-shadow:rgb(0,100,0)3px3px3px;font-size:20px;">3118 03:37, February 24, 2015 (UTC)

"Great StarClan yeah, I'll starve if not." Hiddenshade twitched his whiskers in amusement before stalking off, his muscles tensing as he spotted a shrew. <span style="color:rgb(192,192,192);font-family:papyrus;">Sil<span style="color:rgb(200,200,200);font-family:papyrus;">ver<span style="color:rgb(208,208,208);font-family:papyrus;">st<span style="color:rgb(216,216,216);font-family:papyrus;">ar  03:39, February 24, 2015 (UTC)

Copperdusk watched Hiddenshade: obviously the dark-furred tom understood the Tribe's territory better than she did. --<span style="font-family:'MonotypeCorsiva';color:rgb(0,100,0);text-shadow:orange3px3px3px;font-size:20px;">Bramblefire<span style="font-family:'MonotypeCorsiva';color:orange;text-shadow:rgb(0,100,0)3px3px3px;font-size:20px;">3118 03:41, February 24, 2015 (UTC)

The black-and-silver tom leaped, swiftly killing his prey. Hiddenshade then buried his catch, giving Copperdusk a firm nod, his gaze soft. "Your turn." <span style="color:rgb(192,192,192);font-family:papyrus;">Sil<span style="color:rgb(200,200,200);font-family:papyrus;">ver<span style="color:rgb(208,208,208);font-family:papyrus;">st<span style="color:rgb(216,216,216);font-family:papyrus;">ar  03:46, February 24, 2015 (UTC)

Copperdusk hesitated, and then she gave a small nod. She tasted the air, not wanting to disappoint Hiddenshade. --<span style="font-family:'MonotypeCorsiva';color:rgb(0,100,0);text-shadow:orange3px3px3px;font-size:20px;">Bramblefire<span style="font-family:'MonotypeCorsiva';color:orange;text-shadow:rgb(0,100,0)3px3px3px;font-size:20px;">3118 03:49, February 24, 2015 (UTC)

Hiddenshade sat down a distance away, curling his tail around his paws, not wanting to disturb the hunting warrior. <span style="color:rgb(192,192,192);font-family:papyrus;">Sil<span style="color:rgb(200,200,200);font-family:papyrus;">ver<span style="color:rgb(208,208,208);font-family:papyrus;">st<span style="color:rgb(216,216,216);font-family:papyrus;">ar  21:50, February 24, 2015 (UTC)

(New siggy!) Creekshine sighed, spotting his mate as she curled into her nest. "I'll help with the prey situation," he meowed to Lava. "You've got a bunch of extras now." I know I did the right thing but no onewould ever understand 21:55, February 24, 2015 (UTC)

Crimson eventually broke away from her sister, their pelts ruffled and growls playful. "I still pin ya every time!" Teased Red, cuffing her sister around her ear. <span style="color:rgb(192,192,192);font-family:papyrus;">Sil<span style="color:rgb(200,200,200);font-family:papyrus;">ver<span style="color:rgb(208,208,208);font-family:papyrus;">st<span style="color:rgb(216,216,216);font-family:papyrus;">ar  22:14, February 24, 2015 (UTC)

((Archive, maybe.)) Russetpaw emerged from the clearing, blinking around cautiously. Her anxious gaze sparked at the strange Tribe cats. Her heart raced, no one here was familiar, her paws tinged with loneliness. Desperate to find her mentor, the she-cat lamely padded over to a bush and sat down. Magpiekit followed after his half-siblings, keeping an eye out for Heronkit. [http://flameclan-roleplaying.wikia.com/wiki/User:Ripple.of.mc <span style="color:rgb(20,152,186);">Ripple. <span style="color:rgb(0,203,255);">of. <span style="color:rgb(0,255,255);">mc ] 23:59, February 24, 2015 (UTC)

((I can't, neither can Silverwhisker. Her computer is broken and I'm on my tablet.)) Emberkit remained in the Nursery, clawing at a small leaf. Birchtail stretched, his paws aching slightly. <span style="color:rgb(238,154,77);font-family:'VinerHandITC';">Flamestar<span style="color:rgb(212,160,23);font-family:'VinerHandITC';">22 00:17, February 25, 2015 (UTC)