FlameClan/Roleplay/Archive 71

Yarrowkit rolled her eyes as Amethyst talked about Griffinflght. "Yeah, yeah, toms are weird, and he's one of the weirdest!" She didn't realize that she'd upset the blue-gray she-cat so much - the latter had started to take an interest in the discussed tom. 23:46, September 15, 2016 (UTC)

Elkkit and Ospreykit had been brought into camp and accepted by the leader, Stormstar. The solid brown tom sauntered up to Yarrowkit and Juniperkit. "What's up, squirt?" He said to the kittens, although being the same age as them.

Reedpaw made it back to camp her glare still cold and weary. The apprentice sighed and ducked her head as she heard Graypaw in the nursery. Was he gonna stay with them? —   Ryewhisker 23:59, September 15, 2016 (UTC)

Flypaw gaped at the forest. It was enormous! --- Brightwhisker rolled her eyes at her identical younger brothers. The ginger tabby strode over and slapped Minkpaw with her tail. " Enough flirting. Let's get training."

Good morning! You're going to die.  00:01, September 16, 2016 (UTC)

Juniperkit narrowed his eyes, and Yarrowkit was looking for a more interesting topic: the she-cats. She knew she felt attraction to them - she never doubted that for a moment - but was starting to realize that she didn't have many to talk to about her strange obsession. Juniperkit was interested in quite the opposite: toms. The two siblings were interested in the opposite things, Amethyst noticed, and she hoped it wouldn't separate them. 00:05, September 16, 2016 (UTC)

Graypaw made a nest for the kits, who cried the entire time for food. How could he feed them? Who would take care of them. He looked around, as if trying to find someone to answer his thoughts. --- Redpaw padded back to camp with a mouse. She sighed. All she seemed to do was hunt. ~P  a   t   c   h    f   e   a   t   h   e   r~   00:06, September 16, 2016 (UTC)

Elkkit and Ospreykit, having grown up together had practically betrothed themselves. Elkkit sborted and nudged Ospreykit forward who just stared at the two before him. "Hi, I'm Elkkit and this here," he gestured to the tabby and white tom. "Is the love of my life, Ospreykit." He said. (Queer Squad has arrived ^^)

Reedpaw sighed glancing up at Redpaw. "You see them yet?" She questioned. —   Ryewhisker 00:12, September 16, 2016 (UTC)

Redpaw tipped her head to one side. "Who?" then the thought struck her. "Lavapaw had her kits? they're here?" she asked, in a quiet tone so no other cat could here. Talonkit peered out of her nest to look around the den. Where was her mother? she was very hungry. And so was Creekkit. She glanced over at Creekkit with large kitten blue eyes. She must find him something! he would surely die! ~P  a   t   c   h    f   e   a   t   h   e   r~   00:16, September 16, 2016 (UTC)

Reedpaw nodded before signaling for the tabby to follow her. "Their small, half-clan," she spat before walking into the nursery to stand tall and proud over the kittens. —   Ryewhisker 00:19, September 16, 2016 (UTC)

Redpaw followed, eyes soft for her neice and nephew. "They're beautiful," she murmured. "Have you named them?" she asked, gaze lifting to Graypaw. Talonkit watched this new cat. She crawled over Creekkit and covered his sleeping form. ''I'll protect you! ~P  a   t   c   h    f   e   a   t   h   e   r~   00:23, September 16, 2016 (UTC)''

Reedpaw glared at the female, her cold green gaze filled with hatred and disgust. She was practically the only in her family whom despised Half-Clan kittens or cats. She found it unloyal for them to be here. The pale grey tabby lashed her reed-like tail.

The pale tabby turned to Redpaw, sorrow filled her eyes before quickly shut those emotions out. If these kittens were in the way would she ever get to express her feelings to Graypaw. —   Ryewhisker 00:26, September 16, 2016 (UTC)

Orchidpaw couldn't help but to twitch her whiskers in amusement at the attempts of Minkpaw and Otterpaw. They were fairly cute, quote humorous, but her type...? She wasn't really sure, they were Stormstar's famous kits 'n all. Minkpaw huffed before glancing back at Brightwhisker. "Oh Brightwhisker, you'd never understand...she was falling under my charm!" He grinned cheekily. "...of course, you'd only understand if you actually had charm." He mentally prepared himself for a smack to the face, or cuff around the ear. Cypressshade stared at his paws blankly. 00:25, September 16, 2016 (UTC)

Otterpaw took a flirtatious step closer to Orchidpaw. " See you in a bit, love," he winked. " Don't despair too much in my absence."--- Brightwhisker grabbed Minkpaw by the scruff and hauled him away. " You're such an embarrasment- but what should I expect? Oh, I don't need charm, little brother," she said. " I've got intelligence and skill on my side." Good morning! You're going to die.  00:31, September 16, 2016 (UTC)

"They are named Talonkit and Creekkit," Graypaw replied, pointing his tail toward each one as he named them. Creekkit let out a tiny squeak. "They need food. I'll go fetch a vole. I've heard that if there aren't any queens around and a mother had died or something, that you can chew fresh-kill into a plup until you find one," with that she left the den and headed toward the fresh-kill pile, paws light. ~P  a   t   c   h    f   e   a   t   h   e   r~   00:34, September 16, 2016 (UTC)

Reedpaw sighed exasperated. She turned and fled out of camp her tail flying behind her. She leapt as she came to the log out of camp. The pale tabby felt her breathing become heavy and she felt tears blur her vision. She ignored them and finally came to a stop. This was where Graypaw and herself had picked up Talonkit and Creekkit. —   Ryewhisker 00:41, September 16, 2016 (UTC)

Redpaw returned to the den with a vole, then chewed it up. She pushed it toward the kits. They sniffed at it, then began to slowly eat, looking like they didn't know if they liked it or not. "Who'll take care of them?" Graypaw fretted. Redpaw flicked her tail. "I don't know. There are plenty of older kits in the nursery to look after them for now. A queen will come along at some point. Now let's leave them to sleep," she made her way out of the den, tail held high. Graypaw followed, slowly. ~P  a   t   c   h    f   e   a   t   h   e   r~   00:47, September 16, 2016 (UTC)

Minkpaw flailed slightly as his sister dragged him off. "Whoa, whoa, easy with the lovely lochs, I looked absolutely spiffing before you messed my fur up!" Orchidpaw rolled her eyes as the two apprentices sauntered off, and she shook her head slowly. "...oh Great StarClan." 00:37, September 16, 2016 (UTC)

" You looked like an idiot," Brightwhisker informed him. " Now are you ready to train?"--- Otterpaw sought out Tornadostorm. Good morning! You're going to die.  01:09, September 16, 2016 (UTC)

Reedpaw came back to camp thirty minutes later. The pale tabby strode into camp putting on her cold gaze and strong, emotionless demeanor. She sighed catching sight of Redpaw with the two kittens. Her eyes quickly went to Sedgepaw and Ploverpaw were napping.

Reedpaw turned away sitting down to guard the camp. She'd become a warrior soon then what? —   Ryewhisker 01:23, September 16, 2016 (UTC)

Graypaw spotted Reedpaw sitting alone. He made his way over and sat down next to her. "Thank you, for helping out," he mewed quietly. Reedpaw was a really good friend, she'd always been someone he could talk to. He couldn't picture life without her.

Redpaw sat down to rest after hunting for a million days in a row. She caught the eye of her mother and glanced away. She didn't care what Duskfrost thought of her. She did her best for FlameClan every day, and a loyal to the bone for them. If her mother still didn't approve then she wasn't worth her time. She had to worry about important stuff, like being a loyal warrior. She felt an ache in her heart. She felt like something was missing though. ~P  a   t   c   h    f   e   a   t   h   e   r~   02:11, September 16, 2016 (UTC)

(#ReedIsLife) Reedpaw nodded slightly before speaking. "Why did you take them?" She asked, her voice leaking no emotion. She couldn't imagine raising them not really. If Graypaw asked she'd certainly do it but other than that it was a big no. —   Ryewhisker 02:32, September 16, 2016 (UTC)

"They are my kits. I couldn't leave them... I don't think I'm ready to be a father, there's still so much I want to do, I'm not even a warrior!" Graypaw mewed, just now realizing what this all really meant. He wasn't ready for kits! Talonkit woke from a doze. She turned to Creekkit. She nudged him. "Come on, Creekkit. Let's go play," she squeaked in a high-pitched voice. Creekkit nodded, getting to his paws, still a bit wobbly. "Okay!" he mewed in reply. He tried climbing out of the nest, but slid back down. Talonkit gave him a shove and he slid over the edge, Talonkit fell beside him. They quietly made their way toward the den entrance. "I wonder what camp looks like, which den is which?" ~P  a   t   c   h    f   e   a   t   h   e   r~   02:37, September 16, 2016 (UTC)

Reedpaw closed her green eyes before bowing her head. "I'm sure a queen will take them." She said, although several had been passing recently. Blazefire just left the nursery..she thought. Reedpaw finally opened her eyes and didn't even try shielding her emotions. "Nobody will ever take them seriously," she muttered. She bowed her head again before looking at the sky. —   Ryewhisker 02:42, September 16, 2016 (UTC)

"What makes you say that?" Graypaw asked, not seeming angry or worried by that. Would anyone truely take them seriously?

"We're going to find out, Creekbrain!" Talonkit squeaked, cuffing her brothers ear playfully, almost falling over by doing so. She dashed as fast as she could out of the nursery, Creekkit following slowly behind her. "I wonder if there are any other kits here?" Creekkit asked. "I think so. I smelled some," Talonkit replied, sticking her nose in the air and taking a great sniff. ~P  a   t   c   h    f   e   a   t   h   e   r~   02:48, September 16, 2016 (UTC)

Reedpaw stayed silent, her green gaze filled with no emotion as she said this. "Because their half-clan, their not actually FlameClan born." She replied. "Nobody but you, Redpaw, and I actually know their lineage." The pale grey tabby disliked the thought of Half-Clan kittens or cats in general. —   Ryewhisker 14:10, September 16, 2016 (UTC)

Graypaw didn't reply. She was right, wasn't she? Talonkit spotted a gaint heap of prey. "That must be the fresh-kill pile," she mewed, proudly trotting up to it and giving it a sniff. She reeled back with a snort of disgust. Creekkit looked around the camp, feeling very overwelmed. ~P  a   t   c   h    f   e   a   t   h   e   r~   15:02, September 16, 2016 (UTC)

Reedpaw sat silently waiting for his answer. She knew she was harsh, cold even but that was how it was supposed to be. —   Ryewhisker 15:49, September 16, 2016 (UTC)

"... I'm sure they'll find their place at some point in time..." Graypaw murmured after a long moment of silence. --- "Where are the other kits?" Creekkit asked, padding over to Talonkit, tripping over his own paws. "I don't know," she answered, looking around. "I hope they don't think we're stupid for being younger!" Creekkit fretted. Talonkit lightly batted his head. "Of course they won't! that's stupid." ~P  a   t   c   h    f   e   a   t   h   e   r~   17:36, September 16, 2016 (UTC)

Tourmaline was trying to improve Griffinflight's mood, which was so far unsuccessful. 11:12, September 17, 2016 (UTC)

Orchidpaw now seated herself outside of the apprentice's den, shifting with excitement. Raptorpaw was working on grooming his fur, whilst his sister was already done. They overheard their father and Stormstar speaking, and now knew that today: they'd be warriors. 14:19, September 17, 2016 (UTC)

Creekkit followed Talonkit as she led him around the camp. "That must be the warriors den, you can tell cause it's big and there's a lot of cats around it, then that must be the medicine den, it smells icky, then that must be the elders den cause old cats are there, and that one must be the apprentices den," Talonkit announced, proudly pointing her tail everywhere. Creekkit stared at her, looking bewildered. ~P  a   t   c   h    f   e   a   t   h   e   r~   15:34, September 17, 2016 (UTC)

Tornadostorm followed Brightwhisker and Minkpaw, glancing back at Otterpaw as if expecting him to follow. Orchidpaw glanced back at Raptorpaw, twitching her whiskers in amusement. "You done yet, Raptorpaw? I know mom taught you how to groom yourself properly a million times." The black smoke tom glanced up before grunting. "...never said I paid attention." He grinned. 15:44, September 17, 2016 (UTC)

Redpaw spotted Graypaw's kits and padded over to them. "Your already exploring? wow. Want to meet some of the apprentices? I'd show you some warriors, but they're probably too busy right now." Talonkit bounced up and down with excitement. "Yes!" she squealed. Creekkit looked at his sister, looking scared that she might crush him. "Okay," he decided. "Okay, come on, I don't know where Graypaw is, so we may not catch him," she meowed, leading the kits over the the den. It was better she showed them camp then let them wonder around, getting under cats paws. ~P  a   t   c   h    f   e   a   t   h   e   r~   15:58, September 17, 2016 (UTC)

Orchidpaw slowly glanced over at her brother before glaring at him, only of huff playfully. "...mouse-brain." She murmured before tackling him and initiating a play-fight. They broke it up heartbeats later once they realized that they were only dirtying their pelts after a long grooming. 16:01, September 17, 2016 (UTC)

"Hey, Orchidpaw, Raptorpaw," Redpaw greeted, waving her tail. "These are those kits who were brought here recently. I'm showing them around camp," she flicked her tail toward Talonkit, who was staring at the apprentices with shining eyes. "Hi, I'm Talonkit! this is my brother Creekkit," she shoved Creekkit forward with her tail. He looked terrerified. ~P  a   t   c   h    f   e   a   t   h   e   r~   16:04, September 17, 2016 (UTC)

Orchidpaw looked down at the kits, blinking her eyes in surprise...her fur was ruffled, and Raptorpaw seemed a bit dazed. "Oh, uh, hi! I'm Orchidpaw." Orchidpaw mewed before gently shoving Raptorpaw's shoulder to snap him out of his little trance. He flinched in surprise before speaking, "y-yo!" He paused, as if forgetting something. "Oh, right, I'm Raptorpaw." 16:08, September 17, 2016 (UTC)

Otterpaw playfully shoulder-butted his older brother. " I'm going to make this so difficult for you." --- Brightwhisker flicked her tail at Minkpaw. " I guess I should show you the borders, but I don't really care. All you should now is that ScorchClan and DarkClan stink. Like really bad." Good morning! You're going to die.  16:44, September 17, 2016 (UTC)

"Can you teach us battle moves?" Talonkit asked, raking her small claws on the ground. Redpaw flicked her tail. "Not yet, your still too young," Talonkit flattened her ears and lashed her fluffy tail, she glared at Redpaw but said nothing. "Nice meeting you," Creekkit murmured almost too quietly to be heard. "Okay, now, let's go veiw the warriors den. Just don't run under their paws," Redpaw mewed, waving her tail in farewell to the two apprentices. She marched her way towards the den. "This is it. Take in it's glory." ~P  a   t   c   h    f   e   a   t   h   e   r~   17:27, September 17, 2016 (UTC)

Reedpaw sighed. "I'm sure they will, later on." She agreed softly before turning stony again. —   Ryewhisker 18:10, September 17, 2016 (UTC)

After Raptorpaw and Orchidpaw finished grooming their pelts for a second time, it was time for their ceremony. Stormstar stood tall on Lava Rock, gazing own at his Clan as he summoned them. "I, Stormstar, leader of FlameClan, call upon my warrior ancestors to look down on these apprentice. They have trained hard to understand the ways of your noble code, and I commend them to you as a warriors in their turn. Raptorpaw, Orchidpaw, and Jaypaw, do you promise to uphold the warrior code and to protect and defend your Clan, even at the cost of your life?"

"I do!!"

"Then by the powers of StarClan, I give you your warrior name. Raptorpaw, from this moment you will be known as Ratortalon. StarClan honors your energy and determination, and we welcome you as a full warrior of FlameClan. Orchidpaw, from this moment you will be known as Orhcidbloom. StarClan honors your kindness and enthusiasm, and we welcome you as a full warrior of FlameClan. Jaypaw, from this moment you will be known as Jaystep. StarClan honors your hard work and strength, and we welcome you as a full warrior of FlameClan." Stormstar went silent, listening as his Clan cheered the names of the new warriors. He waved his tail to make them settle down.

"-...And finally, Frozenstream, is it your wish to give up the name of a warrior and go to join the elders?"

"It is."

"Your Clan honors you and all the service you have given to us. I call upon StarClan to give you many moons of rest." Stormstar nodded, recalling when he was but a kit, and Frozenstream was around. He had been a good warrior. 19:19, September 17, 2016 (UTC)

Jaystep puffed out his chest proudly as he received his name. ''...I like it. Jaystep.'' Frozenstream nodded his thanks, before sidling off. He was feeling his age a lot. It didn't help that half of his descendants were dead - Shadewing being the most recent, succumbing to an illness a moon ago. -- 19:24, September 17, 2016 (UTC)

Streamwing flicked her tail, approaching her mate and flicking her tail. "I'll join you soon, love," she whispered, a purr rising in her throat. 19:29, September 17, 2016 (UTC)

Raptortalon tossed his paws like an idiot. "Yeaaaah, we're warriors! Probably the best FlameClan has ever seen!" Orchidbloom watched her brother coolly, twitching her whiskers in amusement. 19:30, September 17, 2016 (UTC)

Redpaw cheered the new warriors names along with her Clanmates. "What just happened?" Creekkit asked. "They were made warriors," Redpaw informed them. "I want to be a warrior!" Talonkit announced. Redpaw shook her head. "Your not even one moon old. You have to wait until you've reached your sixth. Anyway, I think that's enough exploring for today, let's go back to the nursery," Redpaw purred, pulling the kits toward the nursery. Talonkit complained about it, but stopped once she was in her nest. ~P  a   t   c   h    f   e   a   t   h   e   r~   19:42, September 17, 2016 (UTC)

Brightwhisker continued. " Everyone in ScorchClan is a bore, and everyone in DarkClan is psychotic. Also boring." Good morning! You're going to die.  19:48, September 17, 2016 (UTC)

Tornadostorm snorted. "I'm pretty sure I can smell them from here..." He paused, trailing off and glancing at the twins. "-...or it's the two of you." 19:57, September 17, 2016 (UTC)

Otterkit rolled his eyes. " We're so absolutely wicked you can smell it." Good morning! You're going to die.  19:58, September 17, 2016 (UTC)

"Or I smell Flykit on the two of you." Tornadostorm mumbled as he marched on. Minkpaw giggle-snorted, recalling the disaster with their brother. 20:08, September 17, 2016 (UTC)

Brightwhisker followed her brother. " You've caught stupidity."--- Otterpaw grinned, happy to note his brother hadn't landed with any of his siblings. ''He's got Falconheart, he'll be well out of our way! '' Good morning!  You're going to die.  20:17, September 17, 2016 (UTC)

Frozenstream nodded, giving a soft purr in response to his mate. "I'll wait for you, Streamwing." Silverfeather joined her parents, the gray she-cat's tail flicking. "You seem very... um, nostalgic." -- 22:47, September 17, 2016 (UTC)

Streamwing nuzzled her mate's shoulder with her head. "Of course," she murmured to her daughter. "I...have really been friends with him all my life, even before I became an apprentice. I loved him, it blossomed, we've been together since my apprenticeship." She purred and placed her tail on her mate's back. 22:52, September 17, 2016 (UTC)

"I know," Silverfeather teased. "And that's when me and my littermates came along." A sad light was in the she-cat's eyes - although it was a long time ago, she was remembering the storm, which ended the lives of Icestorm, Swiftfoot, and Bluestream in one go. "Young love." -- 22:55, September 17, 2016 (UTC)

"These two gave it to me." Tornadostorm complained as he continued to walk along.- Raptortalon's eyes continued to shine, the tom proud of his accomplishments. He glanced over at his parents, who stood together, and couldn't help but to smile. Family...they loved each other so much. He wanted to have someone like that, someone to love and hold close. But what if no-one ever liked him? He never wanted to be forever alone! Hiddenshade constantly talked to Raptortalon about this, he told him to find a molly and hang out with her a lot, like a 'girlfriend'.

Meanwhile, Orchidbloom sat by herself, purring in pride, but approaching no-one. She really had no friends besid Minkpaw and Otterpaw, and well...they were more of stalkers than friends. Wait 'til they heard she was made a warrior...she'd never hear the end of it. 23:39, September 17, 2016 (UTC)

Flypaw kept walking alongside Falconheart, eagerly taking in the natural surroundings. ''It's... beautiful, actually. ''--- Brightwhisker snorted. " It was merely dormant."--- Otterpaw winked at Minkpaw. " Shall we ditch them?" Good morning! You're going to die.  23:43, September 17, 2016 (UTC) \

Redpaw popped out of the nursery and gave a good long strech. She'd go up to the new warriors and great them once they had greeted their familes. ''Wish I had something nice like that. ''She snorted to herself, her mother coming to mind. ~P  a   t   c   h    f   e   a   t   h   e   r~   23:53, September 17, 2016 (UTC)

Minkpaw grinned. "Splendid idea, I think you didn't only get my good looks, but brains as well." Raptortalon was still grinning into space. What an idiot. 00:48, September 18, 2016 (UTC)

Redpaw saw her chance and pranced up to Raptortalon. "Congrats on becoming a warrior!" she yowled, loudly. "Oh," she mewed, ducking her head. "sorry about... making you deaf..." ~P  a   t   c   h    f   e   a   t   h   e   r~   00:53, September 18, 2016 (UTC)

"Huh, what?" He turned around, looking at Redpaw. "Oh, hi! Thanks, I've been waiting forever." 01:00, September 18, 2016 (UTC)

"You got a wicked name. Anyway, welcome to the Clan as a full warrior, Raptortalon," Redpaw mewed, waving her tail. "Maybe when you have time you wanna go hunting?" wait, what did she just do? she just suggested they do her least favorite thing. Eh, oh well. ~P  a   t   c   h    f   e   a   t   h   e   r~   01:09, September 18, 2016 (UTC)

" I definitely got the brains, because I know that since you're not my parent, I can't inherit anything from you," Otterpaw quipped while listening to his older siblings trudge away. " Okay, they're gone. Let's go!" Good morning! You're going to die.  01:12, September 18, 2016 (UTC)

"I meant 'influenced', not inherit." Minkpaw let out a soft huff, trotting after his twin. "I bet they'll keep bickering and never notice we left. Such great siblings." Raptortalon beamed at the compliment. "Thanks!" He paused at her inventation. Him, go hunting? With someone else who wasn't required to go with him?! "S-Sure, I'd love to go hunting. We'll have to do it later on tomorrow though, I've gotta sit vigil." 01:16, September 18, 2016 (UTC)

" Whatever," Otterpaw said, looking around. " Oh, yeah. That's all they ever do, argue, argue, say, mate.... we'd better not get lost..." Good morning! You're going to die.  01:21, September 18, 2016 (UTC)

"Okay!" Redpaw mewed, waving her tail. "See you tomorrow!" she skipped off into the apprentices. Showing kits around the camp was really tiring. ~P  a   t   c   h    f   e   a   t   h   e   r~   01:23, September 18, 2016 (UTC)

"It's like they're mates or something." Minkpaw let out a soft mate of amusement before looking behind him. "...we forgot to think that one through. But StarClan gave us a nose and ears for a reason, no?" 01:28, September 18, 2016 (UTC)

( " a mate of amusement " good job with the english) Otterpaw grinned. " Probably why neither of them have mates... they did. Say, want to go do something splendid? Something that'll land us in Orchid's good books?" Good morning! You're going to die.  01:33, September 18, 2016 (UTC)

(Ik, Mink just meant- ugh, nevermind) Minkpaw pricked his ears in interest. "Yes, yes...keep talking." 01:37, September 18, 2016 (UTC)

(xD) " Let's..." Otterpaw's eyes lit up. " Let's go to the DarkClan border... we'll hang around for a bit, do some quality trolling, and then come back. Sound good?" Good morning! You're going to die.  01:42, September 18, 2016 (UTC)

Streamwing nodded, purred, and flicked her tail. "I'll see how long I can go. There's some youngsters that need shaping." She chuckled at her own statement. -- Meanwhile, Falconheart explained the territory. "...That's the river, and our border with ScorchClan. It looks like nobody's here, but I'm sure there'll be some form of interaction between our clans soon." She blinked a few times, her eyes closing for a long moment as she caught sight of something...no, someone, someone she hadn't seen in a long time. "Falconheart." Her brother. Of course. "You're never alone." When did I feel alone? "More often than not. You were really down before Flypaw became your apprentice, and I see your son isn't in the best shape either. But you're never alone, alright? I'm always here for you." Thank you, brother. She blinked her eyes open again. 15:15, September 18, 2016 (UTC)

Flypaw nodded at his mentor, focused on the border. He took a deep sniff. " It's been freshly marked, hasn't it? So a patrol passed by," the ginger apprentice questions his mentor.--- Otterpaw continued talking. " We just have to find the border..." Good morning! You're going to die.  15:38, September 18, 2016 (UTC)

Minkpaw's eyes sparked in interest. "Sounds splendid." He trotted after his twin, flicking his tail a single time before glancing around. "They were around that kittypet place...just need to follow that kittypet stench, no?" 16:42, September 18, 2016 (UTC)

" Do you even know what kittypet smells like?" Otterpaw remarked. Good morning! You're going to die.  17:22, September 18, 2016 (UTC)

"I imagine it smells like Flykit on the day we gave him tainted fresh kill." Minkpaw wrinkled his nose in disgust at the memory. 17:31, September 18, 2016 (UTC)

" It was the smell of victory," Otterpaw joked, while looking around. His eyes narrowed at a tall, odd structure in front of him that was not unlike a tree. "... is this what they call a fence? Then DarkClan must be close." Good morning! You're going to die.  17:37, September 18, 2016 (UTC)

"Think so, let's keep moving." It wasn't long until good 'ol Shadow showed up, quickly welcomed into the clan with open arms. It was Shadow, brother of Hiddenshade, home at last! But he was not alone...at his side was a heavily pregnant molly...the daughter of Fallenstar himself. 18:38, September 18, 2016 (UTC)

Blazefire offered to show the queen the nursery.--- Otterpaw kept walking along the fence line until it died away. A new line of stench replaced it. Otterpaw let out a whoop. " Foul, disgusting, I love it! You first, mate." Brightwhisker suddenly stopped. "... where did those idiots go...?" Good morning! You're going to die.  18:49, September 18, 2016 (UTC)

Minkpaw squeezed underneath the fence. "Dare you to roll in kittypet crap if we run across it." Meadowsong followed the ginger molly, thankful that she asked no questions, nor did she treat her poorly for being Fallenstar's daughter. Shadow approached Hiddenshade before nuzzling his brother. "Eh Hiddenstar, how're things going?" The black smoke tabby tom gave his aging brother a small smile. "Hiddenshade, I stepped down so Stormstar could lead. He was born to lead FlameClan and save us from that one big battle." 19:02, September 18, 2016 (UTC)

(shadow! :O) "Someone wants an apprentice," Frozenstream teased his mate, flicking her gently with his tail. "Then again, you haven't had one in a while." The elder's gaze flickered towards Maplestripe, who sat at the edge of camp stiffly. -- 19:04, September 18, 2016 (UTC)

" Dare accepted," Otterpaw announced, crossing the border after Minkpaw. " We did it, we're bloody brilliant!" Otterpaw crowed. His eyes lit up as a he spotted a strange plant a few paces away. "... Foxglove..."--- Blazefire cat Meadowsong a discreet, curious glance at the entrance of the nursery. She didn't know anything about the she-cat, and tried to figure her out. " Here's the nursery," Blazefire announced. " I just moved out- my nest is still there, you can use it, if you'd like."--- Lionfire looked curiously at Shadow. Good morning! You're going to die.  19:06, September 18, 2016 (UTC)

("He might be born soon...to two very conflicting lines. Yay for trouble and drama." -cackles and shakes head- What did I tell you kids? This is going to be very fun.) Hawkstorm lurked around Maplestripe, while Cypressshade pouted angrily. Minkpaw grinned. "I say we bring some back as a souviner for our 'ol buddy Flypaw." "Looks just like it did moons ago," Meadowsong glanced around curiously before nodding slowly. "Thank you." "Oh...I bet he's a fine leader, no?" Shadow grinned, watching as Stormstar approached. "There's the kid!" Stormstar rolled his eyes, but he couldn't help but to grin. "You finally going to join, Shadowwhisper?" He recalled that name from the stories Hiddenshade had told him as a kit. 19:13, September 18, 2016 (UTC)

Realizing that Hawkstorm was nearby, Maplestripe relaxed and started to purr. Jaystep stared at Shadow curiously from the warriors' den, where he was making his new nest. -- 19:18, September 18, 2016 (UTC)

(*buys popcorn*) Otterpaw smirked while gently nipping them off the plant, careful not to let the dangerous area touch him. " You're too kind. Now let's get back before some psycho DarkClan cat eats us before we can brag to Orchid about this."--- Brightwhisker sighed. " They ran off again, didn't they?" Blazefire blinked. " You- you've lived here before?" Good morning! You're going to die.  19:21, September 18, 2016 (UTC)

Redpaw watched the newcomers. Clearly they were not a threat, or the Clan would be chasing them out right now. Graypaw padded up beside her. "Who're they?" he asked in a snort, ears flat. ~P  a   t   c   h    f   e   a   t   h   e   r~   19:24, September 18, 2016 (UTC)

Hawkstorm gently touched his nose to Maplestripe's cheek, while Cypressshade hissed quietly.- Minkpaw chuckled. "You know you're just dying to give Flykit a taste of his own medicine." He nodded in agreement with Otterpaw's other statement. Tornadostorm huffed bitterly. "Great...your stench of stupidity must've scared them off." Shadow nodded. "Sign me up." It felt great to be by his brother's side again, even if they were both old. "How's life been treating you, Hiddenshade? You have any kits?" Meadowsong blinked in surprise. "You don't know? You were born a rogue or something, weren't you?" The tortoiseshell closed her eyes. "I was born here...during the reign of Fallenstar, he's my father." 19:30, September 18, 2016 (UTC)

" Hilarious," Otterpaw remarked, slithering back under the fence. " Let's beat our older siblings back to camp and back them look like idiots."--- " My stupidity? You should've been watching Otterpaw! This is just fantastic!" Brightwhisker growled.--- Blazefire nodded slowly. " I was born a rogue... and I have heard of Fallenstar... was he as bad as they say?"

Good morning! You're going to die.  19:33, September 18, 2016 (UTC)

(-steals some of blazey's popcorn- gimme) Streamwing smirked, her ears twitching. "Sure. I have my bet set on Juniperkit." 19:33, September 18, 2016 (UTC)

Maplestripe purred louder as her mate touched her cheek. Oh, she liked this... a lot. Frozenstream nodded. "Oh yeah, cool," he mewed, not really knowing what to say. -- 19:36, September 18, 2016 (UTC)

"Not sure if we can make 'em look dumber than they currently are. I think we should do the mentoring, eh Otter?" Hawkstorm purred, only to be slowly dragged off by an angry Cypressshade. "Two litters, actually. Cypressshade and Maplestripe, and then Jaystep, Orchidbloom, and Raptortalon." Hiddenshade didn't mention his deceased son, he didn't want to bring the touchy topic up. Meadowsong sighed. "Worse, I'd say. Of course, he had his soft side, which was reserved only for my mother. At my birth, he ordered that I was destroyed, for I was smaller than my brother." 19:42, September 18, 2016 (UTC)

Maplestripe blinked as Cypressshade dragged Hawkstorm off. What does my brother want with him? The ginger she-cat knew that her smoke broke brother didn't like her mate, but... -- 19:45, September 18, 2016 (UTC)

Brightwhisker stormed around following the scent trail, tail lashing in irritation.--- Otterpaw grinned. " We could teach 'em a thing or twenty," he said, retracing their scent trail.--- Blazefire blinked. " That's awful." Good morning! You're going to die.  19:47, September 18, 2016 (UTC)

"Get off of me!" Growled Hawkstorm, kicking Cypressshade away. Minkpaw trotted after his brother. "It's a shame we weren't born before them, we could've taught them a plethora of things." Meadowsong nodded slowly, ruffling her pelt as she lay down. "It was...but he got what he deserved. I'm proud to call Neptune my brother." 19:52, September 18, 2016 (UTC)

" The fact that they're considered the best fighters in the Clan alarms me," Otterpaw replied. " Home, not so sweet home."--- " Is he a kittypet?" Blazefire asked her mildly. " That's an odd name." Good morning! You're going to die.  19:55, September 18, 2016 (UTC)

Crowclaw made his way to Stormstar's den. "Stormstar," he called in before poking his head in.

Reedpaw sighed as Graypaw left. She shook her head before curling up in her nest. —   Ryewhisker 20:04, September 18, 2016 (UTC)

(Stormstar's not in his den) Minkpaw grunted, following his twin into camp. "And here we were, thinking we'd get lost...'bet Tornadostorm and Brightwhisker are lost." Meadowsong nodded. "Yes, he was formerly known as 'Stormwave'." Stormstar slid away from the conversations of Hiddenshade and Shadowwhisper to let the two brothers be. "They'll be getting cousins soon, then." Shadow purred proudly. "Meadowsong's due real soon." 20:06, September 18, 2016 (UTC)

" Probably," Otterpaw snorted, looking around. He spotted Shadow in the middle of camp and pricked his ears. " Who's that git?"--- " You must miss him," Blazefire said softly.--- Brightwhisker, realizing Otterpaw and Minkpaw had returned to camp, stomped after them.

Good morning! You're going to die.  20:09, September 18, 2016 (UTC)

The next day, Graypaw awoke in a much better mood. He was supposed to be made a warrior today, along with his sister. He wondered what his name would be, he was so excited! he tripped over Redpaw who was basking in the sun outside the den. "Hey, watch where your going," she snorted, though she had a gleam in her eyes. ~P  a   t   c   h    f   e   a   t   h   e   r~   14:49, September 19, 2016 (UTC)

Reedpaw watched as Graypaw left the apprentice den, he was to be made a warrior today. Her and her siblings would be as well. A warrior, what an amazing feat. —   Ryewhisker 15:53, September 19, 2016 (UTC)

Redpaw went to join her and her brothers mentors by the fresh-kill pile. Birchheart's flicked her ears in greeting as she approached, while Foxtail waved his tail, mouth full of mouse. Graypaw glanced around for his friend, Reedpaw. He poked his head in the den and called. "Hey, Reedpaw? would you like to share some fresh-kill?" ~P  a   t   c   h    f   e   a   t   h   e   r~   17:10, September 19, 2016 (UTC)

Reedpaw shook her head before heading out of camp. The pale grey tabby's green gaze going to the trees above her. maybe she could head to Fourtrees. Possibly hunt there. —   Ryewhisker 19:27, September 19, 2016 (UTC)

"Okay, see you later," Graypaw called after her. He felt faintly disappointed. He went over to join his Redpaw, Foxtail, and Birchheart instead. ~P  a   t   c   h    f   e   a   t   h   e   r~   20:05, September 19, 2016 (UTC)

(They don't have a Four-trees...especially because nobody borders everyone) Stormstar slowly slinked from his nest in a stretch. Everything seemed to be going well, with Shadowwhisper fitting in very quickly, and nobody picking on Meadowsong...yet. The sturdy leader frolicked over to the Lava Rock to call a meeting. "I, Stormstar, leader of FlameClan, call upon my warrior ancestors to look down on these apprentices. They have trained hard to understand the ways of your noble code, and I commend them to you as a warriors in their turn. Graypaw and Redpaw, do you promise to uphold the warrior code and to protect and defend your Clan, even at the cost of your life?"

"I do."

"Then by the powers of StarClan, I give you your warrior names. Graypaw, from this moment you will be known as Grayfrost. StarClan honors your patience and cheeriness, and we welcome you as a full warrior of FlameClan. Redpaw, from this moment you will be known as Redheart. StarClan honors your intelligence and loyalty, and we welcome you as a full warrior of FlameClan." All done! Stormstar hopped off of the Lava Rock, and trotted around camp, only to realize that...Ashbreeze wasn't back. His mood changed in a snap after he realized that.

Meanwhile, Meadowsong rest in the Nursery, knowing her kits would be due soon. Today, perhaps? Tomorrow? Only StarClan would know... 21:41, September 19, 2016 (UTC)

Griffinflight flicked his tail; his mood was improving, thanks to Tourmaline. He noticed Stormstar's mood change - he flattened his ears. He knew the leader was upset over his daughter, and he protectively placed his tail on her shoulder. She paused, stared at him, and shifted towards him nervously. She was starting to take a liking to him...unaware that he still wasn't over the death of his greatest friend, Palepaw. -- Juniperkit, meanwhile, poked a stick, Yarrowkit attempting to pounce on a leaf before glancing at her brother and getting an idea. 22:25, September 19, 2016 (UTC)

Redheart purred in self-pride. Her warrior name was fantastic! She could tell Grayfrost felt the same. She scanned the clearing. No sigh of Duskfrost. She flicked her tail. That was fine! She didn't care if her mother was there or not. All that mattered now was sitting vigil for her Clan and be a good warrior.

Talonkit cheered her father and aunts warrior names. She wanted to be just like Redheart! loyal, brave, and smart. ''I will be! Redheart will guide my pawsteps! ''Doubt fluttered through her. It would be amazing if Redheart became her mentor, she was a brand new warrior, and Talonkit looked at her like a mother, and she was sure Redheart looked at her like a daughter, or maybe a younger sister. She could go too easy on her in training. Even if she wasn't, she'd still be a guide in her life. Creekkit cheered quietly alongside Talonkit. He sorta hoped no one heard him... ~P  a   t   c   h    f   e   a   t   h   e   r~   22:32, September 19, 2016 (UTC)

Brightwhisker had eventually returned to camp, and Otterpaw was hiding from her because she looked really angry.--- Blazefire stood up to meet her mate, eyes softening. " You're worried about Ashbreeze, aren't you?" Good morning! You're going to die.  22:34, September 19, 2016 (UTC)

Stormstar glanced over at his mate, eyes glowing faintly with unreadable emotions. "More than that...what if he's done something to her? She's been gone for far too long." 22:42, September 19, 2016 (UTC)

When Brightwhisker gave up searching, Otterpaw sauntered over to Orchidbloom. " Ahoy, Orchidpaw."--- Blazefire's ears flattened. " There's no way we can check up on her without it looking like we don't trust ScorchClan. Which we don't, but still." Good morning! You're going to die.  22:53, September 19, 2016 (UTC)

Reedpaw sighed as she walked back in. "Reedpaw!" She heard the cheery voice of Ploverpaw, she rolled her eyes and shrugged past him. —   Ryewhisker 03:54, September 24, 2016 (UTC)

(juniper, yarrow, and the squad are due for appy ceremonies today. only got one preference for now - please make stream juniper's mentor C: it'll be vital to his warrior name) Yarrowkit could feel her excitement stream over her like a waterfall. ''Finally! It's today!'' 11:01, September 24, 2016 (UTC)

Redheart lay in a sunny spot in camp, while Creekkit and Talonkit chased her tail. Grayfrost sat down outside the warriors den. His gaze slid toward his kits, but he pulled it away. Something about them made him uncomfortable to be around... he lifted his head, hoping to see Reedpaw somewhere. She always made him feel better when he felt gloomy. 01:58, September 26, 2016 (UTC)

'Nother day, 'nother ceremony...well, ceremonies. Stormstar trotted over to the Lava Rock to summon his Clan. He'd hold the warrior ceremonies first. "I, Stormstar, leader of FlameClan, call upon my warrior ancestors to look down on these apprentices. They have trained hard to understand the ways of your noble code, and I commend them to you as a warriors in their turn. Eaglepaw, Reedpaw, Sedgepaw, and Ploverpaw, do you promise to uphold the warrior code and to protect and defend your Clan, even at the cost of your life?"

"I do."

"Then by the powers of StarClan, I give you your warrior name. Eaglepaw, from this moment you will be known as Eagleclaw. StarClan honors your hard work and enthusiasm, and we welcome you as a full warrior of FlameClan. Reedpaw, from this moment you will be known as Reedtail. StarClan honors your passion and loyalty, and we welcome you as a full warrior of FlameClan. Sedgepaw, from this moment you will be known as Sedgecreek. StarClan honors your strength and ambition, and we welcome you as a full warrior of FlameClan. Ploverpaw, from this moment you will be known as Ploverlegs. StarClan honors your patience and energy, and we welcome you as a full warrior of FlameClan." He waited for the cheers to clam down before he moved to the next ceremony.

"Elkkit, Ospreykit, Juniperkit, and Yarrowkit, you have reached the age of six moons, and it is time for you to be apprenticed. From this day on, until you receive your warrior name, you will be known as Elkpaw, Ospreypaw, Yarrowpaw, and Juniperpaw . Your mentors will be Sedgecreek, Redheart, Jaystep, and Streamwing. I hope they will pass down all they know on to you." 20:42, September 26, 2016 (UTC)

(small change: juniper's mentor will be vital to his warrior name c;) Juniperpaw trotted up to his mentor, touching noses with her and flicking his tail. Streamwing looked pleased - she'd received the apprentice she wanted. "I'll do my best to make you the best you can be." She took a glance at the elders' den and sighed, her eyes watching her mate sadly. Soon, soon, she reminded herself. Meanwhile, Yarrowpaw approached her mentor and nervously shuffled her paws, wondering where she'd go first...and preferably, before her brother. 22:23, September 26, 2016 (UTC)

After much effort, Hawkstorm freed himself from Cypressshade, who was quickly becoming curious as to where Ashbreeze was. He didn't like how long his friend was gone, not one bit... Orchidbloom sat outside of the warrior's den with Raptortalon, exhausted from their vigil. The blue smoke tabby slowly leaned over, eyes closing, her head pressed against her smoke brother's strong shoulders. Horsepaw glanced at the two sibilngs, snickering in amusement before bouncing off to find Minkpaw, who was making snarky comments with Tornadostorm.

Meanwhile, in the nursery, Meadowsong was curled around her new addition: ummm...well, they were struggling for a name. Hiddenshade had briefly visited his new nephew before leaving Shadowwhisper with his mate. The dark blue-gray warrior was set on naming his single son Jackkit or Sparrowkit, while Meadowsong harshly argued that they'd name him Ace. Why? Because she hated living in a Clan. Constant glares from those who knew of her father, and were aware that she was his daughter. Although she loved Shadowwhisper with all her heart, she...she just couldn't take it. 22:30, September 26, 2016 (UTC)

Lilac and Olivine, the two sisters feeling a longing to their rogue life, left silently, the two slinking out of camp, unaware that one of their guarded kits was now expecting...she had never expected that she'd have kits...especially not Griffinflight's, not when she now knew that he wanted someone who was dead. ''Stupid tom. Might as well leave him and raise these guys on my own..'' The she-cat sighed and watched him with her eyes narrowed. Well, enough about him, I wonder what they'll look like.. Amethyst, having noticed her sister acting strange, approached her, the blue-gray tabby's tail lashing against the ground. 22:40, September 26, 2016 (UTC)

Grayfrost cheered Reedtail's warrior name happily. She deserved to be a warrior, he was so happy for her! --- Redheart jerked in surprise. Her? apprentice? mentor? ''her? ''After her second of shock, she trotted, head and tail high, over to Ospreypaw and touched her nose to his. She couldn't believe she was a mentor! ''I'll make sure I teach you everything you need to know to be a great warrior. 22:45, September 26, 2016 (UTC)''

Brightwhisker sat down next to Tornadostorm with a loud huff.--- Otterpaw had sneaked away and was self-experimenting with a bunch of random herbs. He identified two- coltsfoot and foxglove, and remembered his old question about poisons. Taking the smallest bit of foxglove possible, he chewed it. Within minutes he felt his skin itch and boil like nothing he'd ever felt. " Brilliant," he chuckled, while groaning at the pain erupting all over his flesh. Good morning! You're going to die.  23:01, September 26, 2016 (UTC)

"Shadowwhisper, I-...I'm going to leave. I love you, but I hate how others stare at me like I'm the monster my father is." Meadowsong spoke these words firmly, after long last, and Shadowwhisper stared at her silently in shock. Eyes darkening with sadness, she looked away to avoid his stare. "...Once Ace opens his eyes, I'll be taking him with me...I'm so sorry." 23:03, September 26, 2016 (UTC)

It was seriously beginning to hurt, so Otterpaw stumbled his way into the main camp, making a beeline for Crowfrost's den.--- Brightwhisker nodded to Minkpaw. " Want to train, or would you rather run your tongue uselessly for the whole day?"--- Flypaw was out in the forest even though his training session had ended, practicing the battle moves he'd learnt earlier in the day. Good morning! You're going to die.  23:05, September 26, 2016 (UTC)

Minkpaw looked up from his paw, grinning. "...Can we practice 'curing' Flypaw of his horrible 'disease'?" 23:07, September 26, 2016 (UTC)

Brightwhisker smirked. " How about fighting and being able to really kick his butt?"--- Otterpaw was panting heavily as he came into the den, searching for something to cure him. Good morning! You're going to die.  23:16, September 26, 2016 (UTC)

An even wider grin appeared. "Completely shame him for life? Splendid idea, dear sister." Shadowwhisper stiffened, although he did understand. He had to admit, after learning that his mate was actually the Meadowsong, daughter of Fallenstar, he became quite nervous. But regardless, he loved her, and he only wished for her to be happy. "...A...Alright, just know that I'll miss you both...a lot. Please visit me?" A warm purr sounded from the queen, she nuzzled the dark tom. "Of course we'll visit you." 23:38, September 26, 2016 (UTC)

Brightwhisker grinned wickedly at him. " C'mon, let's go," she said, loping towards the exit and into the forest. Good morning! You're going to die.  23:40, September 26, 2016 (UTC)

Ospreypaw not once met the eyes of his smoke tabby mentor, for fear that he'd actually have to talk. Where was Elkpaw when he needed him? The tabby and white apprentice turned to see his love interest and best friend with Sedgecreek. The tabby warrior seemed like fun, glad that he didn't get that warrior Ospreypaw sighed.

Elkpaw felt the gaze of Ospreypaw on him but ignored it as he went into a heated conversation on what both Sedgecreek and himself should do first. Reedtail held her head high as she was made a warrior. Finally!'' She thought, but was immediately frustrated when Stormsgar called out Sedgecreek to b a mentor. ''What?! Her immature brother was a mentor!'' She huffed before turning and running into Grayfrost. She flattened her ears slightly before ignoring Sedgecreek's glory and remembering her own. "Hi," she said lowly. ''

Ploverlegs jumped for joy, excitement, etc. The long-legged tabby tom was excited to be a warrior. He didn't care that Sedgecreek had an apprentice, if he had it his way he'd never get one. —   QueerSquad 05:44, September 27, 2016 (UTC)

Redheart twitched her ears in surprise at her apprentice. He must not be a chatty one. Well, at least that would be easier for her so she wouldn't have to answer a million dumb questions. "Why not you go make your new nest then we can go out and explore the territory."

Grayfrost stumbled back as Reedtail ran into him. His heart slightly fluttered at the sight of her. It had been for awhile now. A few days before he had realized he liked her, a lot. Did she like him back? "Hi," he mewed normally. He wasn't sure if he should tell her, what if she didn't feel the same and it ruined their friendship?

Talonkit gaped in anger at Ospreypaw as his mentor was called. She wanted Redheart as her mentor! it wasn't fair! her claws began to slid out. Redheart would be too busy to play with her and Creekkit now that she had an apprentice, Redheart was like her mother! who'd take care of her? Grayfrost was too scared to even come near her! she took a deep breath and tried to pull her claws back in. Okay, that's... fine... it would have been surprising if she had gotten Redheart as her mentor anyway... 13:36, September 27, 2016 (UTC)

Minkpaw trotted after his older sister, plotting a handful of plots as he followed behind her. Shadowwhisper dipped out of the nursery, and Hiddenshade eyed his brother. He seemed quite upset...Perhaps he should approach? 20:36, September 27, 2016 (UTC)

Jaystep touched his nose to Yarrowpaw's. He'd only just become a warrior... he wasn't sure if he was ready for this, but he knew that he would - at least - try. -- 22:51, September 27, 2016 (UTC)

Blazefire groomed herself in a corner, getting several burrs out of her fur.--- Lionfire was out hunting, currently have caught a single squirrel. He'd missed a rabbit and was now furiously trying to make up for his failure.--- Brightwhisker chose a secluded clearing and gestured for Minkpaw to sit and watch. " So. Fighting. There are the basics, of course, hits and kicks and whatnot- but everybody knows those. If you want to be a good fighter, you've got to learn how to fight originally. I'm going to teach how to fight 'dirty', as they say," she said, pausing to study him. " You're much lighter and nimbler than your brother- do tell him I said that- so this should be easy for you." Good morning! You're going to die.  00:04, September 28, 2016 (UTC)

Lighter and nimbler? He was the bigger twin, the more muscular one, the faster one, the handsome one...obviously, heh. He quickly shrugged the thought off. "Bring it on." Tornadostorm watched Otterpaw on confusion, noticing that he seemed to be in quite a hurry....probably getting flowers for Orchidbloom or something. Gross.

Meanwhile, Ashbreeze slowly limped across the border, nearing camp. Great StarClan, she was already feeling weird...and boy, she'd never hear the end of it from her father, staying at ScorchClan longer than she was supposed to, as well as...well, getting pregnant. Not like that had been her plan anyways, it was news to her as well...but she'd wait a while to tell her family, and Alderstar. She wouldn't let the Medicine Cats touch her either, she didn't want them to figure it out and tell Stormstar. Slowly, Ashbreeze peered into camp, spotting her father's dark blue-gray back. "...Dad?" The leader puffed up at once, turning slowly to let his enraged glare settle on his daughter. "...Ashbreeze!!" 00:37, September 28, 2016 (UTC)

(oh, i'm so sorry, i got it mixed up :c) " Ashbreeze!" Blazefire jumped to her feet. " Where have you been?"--- Otterpaw, feeling a bit better, decided to go train. If he vomited, it'd be fun to to do all over Tornadostorm's paws. The ginger tom hobbled over to his blue-grey brother. " Hey, mate," he croaked.--- Brightwhisker narrowed her eyes. " You bring it on- attack me." Good morning! You're going to die.  01:15, September 28, 2016 (UTC)

(it's fine, it's their job to make people confused) Ashbreeze flattened her ears. Oh dear...how to explain this to her parents...? Stormstar immediately rose to his paws, marching over to his daughter with his ears pinned and tail lashing from side to side, harshly brushing against the ground. "You're supposed to stay one night! Where have you been, and why are you wounded? I swear to StarClan, if Alderstar gave you those wounds!!-" Ashbreeze lowered her head at her father's harsh words. "...He didn't, he saved my skin, actually. We got ambushed by a fox while hunting, he...he gave up one of his lives to save me. We got swept away in the river, got lost, but we found our way back eventually."

Minkpaw hesitated, knowing his sister would do something sneaky upon him attacking. But hey, what did he care? Only one way to learn, right? So he just charged her head-on. Tornadostorm grunted, glancing down at his ginger brother. "Great StarClan, did you swallow Flypaw or something? You sound like crud." 01:21, September 28, 2016 (UTC)

" And you look like crud," Otterpaw said grouchily. He was in no mood for clever comebacks. " Let's just get whatever lame training session you have lined up over with."--- Brightwhisker charged in to meet Minkpaw, allowing him to fall into her and wrapping her legs around him to pin him down. Flypaw perked his ears at Ashbreeze's entrance.--- Blazefire was narrowing her ears as Ashbreeze talked- she didn't think Alderstar had hurt her daughter, Ashbreeze wouldn't stand for that, she knew. But there was this scent, a scent Blazefire knew all too well. Her eyes grew wide. Good morning! You're going to die.  01:25, September 28, 2016 (UTC)

"Yeah, yeah, we'll just go hunting-train or whatever it's called." Tornadostorm muttered before sauntering out of camp. Minkpaw grunted, squirming in his older sister's grasp. "Ergh...I thought we were battle training, not hugging." Ashbreeze twitched her ear, watching her father relax. Maybe she should...? No, she wasn't going to inform them of her pregnancy just yet, she wasn't showing anything...not yet. She'd give it a few more weeks. "....Alright." That was all Stormstar could really say. 01:29, September 28, 2016 (UTC)

Blazefire continued to look at Ashbreeze oddly.--- Otterpaw followed Tornadostorm at a less jaunty place. " Take your time, I can't let Orchidbloom see me like this."--- Brightwhisker smirked, even though he couldn't see her. " Well, can you get out of it?" Good morning! You're going to die.  01:31, September 28, 2016 (UTC)

Ashbreeze continued to hold the gazes of her parents, lost in awkward silence before she broke it. "...Can I be excused now? I just came back from a real long journey, and I'd really like some nice shut-eye." The leader nodded slowly at this, backing away. "...You're dismissed." Tornadostorm scoffed at his younger brother's comment. "...I still don't see why you and Minkpaw are so fond of that molly. It's like you're slaves, chasing after a cat like you're some big slobbering dogs." Minkpaw didn't even bother to respond, rather he continued to squirm to meet his sister's face, before giving her a nice...big, slobbery lick to the face. 01:35, September 28, 2016 (UTC)

Otterpaw gave Tornadostorm a long-suffering look. " She's Orchidbloom. And I'm winning her over, mate, I can feel it," he rasped, limping along. "... don't get all smug, you've been slobbering after some pretty little pussy too, I'm sure."--- Brightwhisker pushed him off and kicked at him. " Lovely, my younger brother's a dog now. And I thought you couldn't get any stupider." Good morning! You're going to die.  01:38, September 28, 2016 (UTC)

(gutter) Tornadostorm snorted. "No thanks, I ride solo. I'm only interested in world-domination, and trust me, I'm closer to that than you are to winning over your 'pretty little lady'." Drool still on his mouth, Minkpaw sat up and gave his sister a smug grin. "I escaped, did I not? Imagine if I did that to Flypaw, I think the git would burst into flames...or if I did that to a molly in battle. Licked by the Minkpaw? My, they'd faint from pure joy, for all their dreams would suddenly come true! A sign of affection from Minkpaw!" 01:41, September 28, 2016 (UTC)

Otterpaw smirked. " Mmm, sure."--- Brightwhisker snorted. " Absolutely. Now, shall we try again?" She crouched down and went hurtling at Minkpaw, wanting to see what he would do. Good morning! You're going to die.  01:50, September 28, 2016 (UTC)

"Someone sounds confident in himself." Tornadostorm snorted. "If you're that confident, just skip back over to camp after training and ask her to be your mate already." Minkpaw stiffened as his sister came hurtling at him, so he tried to use the move she just taught him. Ashbreeze settled down in her nest to sleep, feeling uneasy. She was...scared, terrified, actually. 20:12, September 28, 2016 (UTC)

" You can't give love advice, seeing as how you have no experience with she-cats whatsoever," Otterpaw said smugly, despite the foxglove-induced queasiness in his stomach.--- Having the greater weight, Brightwhisker was able to roll them over, but she quickly sprang to the side, leaving herself open to Minkpaw once more. Good morning! You're going to die.  21:39, September 28, 2016 (UTC)

"Based on Orchidbloom reacts to you, I'd say you have no experience either." Tornadostorm let out a soft snort before picking up his pace. They were running behind. Once his older sister sprung away, Minkpaw struck out at her legs. 14:58, October 1, 2016 (UTC)

Otterpaw rolled his eyes and stumbled after his mentor, stomach churning.--- As Brightwhisker hopped backwards to avoid the blow, she lost her footing and stumbled, giving Minkpaw the perfect moment to strike. Good morning! You're going to die.  15:14, October 1, 2016 (UTC)

(whee, tourmaline can die soon) ...A short while later, Tourmaline woke up in pain. Oh no. She glanced over at her kits' father, seeing if she could catch his eye..but she was unsuccessful, and instead started to scream.

Crowfrost pricked his ears. She's kitting.. He blinked his sightless eyes and felt around for a stick, grasping it in his jaws a moment later. He pushed himself up and followed the sound of screams to the nursery, pressing the stick in the queen's mouth before she could scream once more. Her eyes bulged and glanced towards him, but he merely nodded.

...Several moments later, she had kitted two kits - one, a dark orange she-cat with white paws, the other, a light brown tabby tom. She sighed, wrapping her tail around her kits, and stared at Crowfrost. "..Tell Griffinflight that he's got a son and a daughter. Peregrinekit and Copperkit." She'd decided her names rather quickly - she didn't want them to be unknown for long. 12:18, October 10, 2016 (UTC)

Ashbreeze was growing very worried. Her stomach was starting to look a bit swollen now, and knew that before long, her clanmates would be able to figure out what was going on...she needed to see Alderstar, he...he had to know. "Father, I'm going to visit ScorchClan...I need to thank Alderstar for saving my life." The leader looked up with a small yawn, before nodding slowly.

"...Alright, just stay out of trouble." 20:14, October 11, 2016 (UTC)

Crowfrost, having told Griffinflight about his kits, approached his leader, flicking his tail before dipping his head in greeting. "..I'm worried about Ashbreeze, sir." Copperkit, the newborn she was, felt her mother's tongue along her pelt. 21:17, October 11, 2016 (UTC)

Grayfrost sat outside the warriors den, deep in thought. After the few weeks he had became a warrior, he realized he did have feelings for Reedtail, the same he had with Lavapaw. He wanted to tell her, get it off his chest, but would she feel the same.

Talonkit boredly rolled a ball of moss to Creekkit, who boredly rolled it back. 21:41, October 11, 2016 (UTC)

Otterpaw continued to walk with Tornadostorm.--- Brightwhisker waited for Minkpaw's move, on high alert.--- Blazefire pricked her ears up from her place beside Stormstar as Crowfrost approached.--- Lionfire sat down in camp after a long day patrolling (he and horse can talk now if you want, whiskers) Good morning! You're going to die.  22:37, October 11, 2016 (UTC)

Topaz took Juniperpaw out hunting, but he could sense unrest in the air. The apprentice didn't seem to feel it - Topaz watched him crouch as he spotted a bird. His tail flicked, and suddenly he lashed out, ripping the bird's feathers. "A dirty kill, Juniperpaw. Ask Streamwing to-"

Ow. He suddenly felt the weight of a much larger cat, and he opened his eyes to stare into those amber eyes, his father's, conveyed through his brother's own. "Juniperpaw, run!" But the apprentice merely sat there, terrified. Quartz, seeing an opportunity, pushed off his brother and tackled the apprentice instead, hearing his screams. Lovely.

Topaz had gotten up by now, and his eyes widened, his instinct launching him forward, at Quartz. "Juniperpaw, go! Now!" He pulled Quartz away, watching the apprentice run away. Quartz lashed out, and the orange tom winced - that'd been close to his eyes. He narrowed his eyes and went back to fighting one-on-one with his brother. I've got to stop him.

..Juniperpaw, meanwhile, ran back to camp as fast as he could, screaming for someone, anyone to help Topaz, catching Tourmaline's eye. "They're fighting." Before Olivine and Lilac had left, they'd told him a story - the story of Topaz and his family. "Your brothers are fighting." 10:21, October 12, 2016 (UTC)

Elkpaw looked up at the scream of Juniperpaw. What in StarClan! He thought irritated before seeing the look of fear on his face.

Reedtail had been hunting and now came into camp, she hadn't talked to Grayfrost in a while. Searching for him, she felt her stomach give a nervous jump. ..what? —   QueerSquad 14:44, October 12, 2016 (UTC)

Grayfrost looked up as he saw Reedtail. With a fluttering heart, he hurried over to her. "Reedtail!" he mewed, loudly, then stood, looking stupid when he realized he had not planned out what to do next. Should he just spit it out? 15:58, October 12, 2016 (UTC)

Reedtail glanced up in surprise. "Hm?" She asked. She felt sharp teeth on her tail and whirled around to see Creekkit. She bared her teeth angrily before ignoring the kitten once more. —   QueerSquad 16:00, October 12, 2016 (UTC)

After biting the she-cats tail. Creekkit stumbled away. She looked angry! Meanwhile, Grayfrost took a deep breath. "Look... I know this sudden but... I've been meaning to tell you this for a long time.... I... I love you Reedtail, I really do. I'm over Lavapaw, she and I weren't meant to be... I'm sorry if you don't feel the same..." 16:03, October 12, 2016 (UTC)

Reedtail flicked her eyes to his. "Of course I feel the same!" She exclaimed. "When I found out about you and that thing." She said refusing to say Lavaspark's name. She growled angrily. 'I was furious because I'm way better than she ever was or will be." —   QueerSquad   16:06, October 12, 2016 (UTC)

"You - you do? You really do feel the same?" Grayfrost mewed in surprise, almost leaping in joy. "I'm so glad!" he meowed, purring and rubbing his check on hers.

Meanwhile, Creekkit and Talonkit watched their father with the she-cat. Talonkit hissed with disgust. "What is he doing? he should be paying attention to us, not her. Who is that anyway?" ~Patchfeather~

Reedtail gave several soft licks to his shoulder before turning to his kittens. "What should you do with them?" She asked. —   QueerSquad 16:14, October 12, 2016 (UTC)

Grayfrost looked to his kits who sat nearby, watching. "Erm... well... It's a bit hard for me to raise them alone..." we all he said. And it was very true, to be a warrior and a father at the same time was hard. When they first joined the Clan, he had Redheart to help, but now she had an apprentice, and the kits had no mother to watch them. 16:47, October 12, 2016 (UTC)

Reedtail kept her mouth shut. She wouldn't volunteer herself, not for half-bred kittens. —   QueerSquad 19:31, October 12, 2016 (UTC)

Raptortalon and Orchidbloom wrestled outside of the warrior's den. Minkpaw dove for his sister's legs. Tornadostorm went silent. Stormstar twitched his ears. "She's every right to go to ScorchClan, even if exhuasted, I trust her. She's been working very hard." 20:01, October 12, 2016 (UTC)

Grayfrost shook his head. "I know this is so much to ask you, and I really do understand if you wish not to. But... I need help... could you help me raise these kits? together?" 20:20, October 12, 2016 (UTC)

Blazefire twitched her ears. " However, if you have concerns for her health, please talk to her."--- Brightwhisker didn't avoid her apprentice in time and tumbled with him to the ground.--- Otterpaw yawned. " You gonna do something?"--- Lionfire ate freshkill. Good morning! You're going to die.  20:35, October 12, 2016 (UTC)

"It's not like I have many concerns, but..." The medicine cat shook his head and blinked his ever-clouding gaze. "I'm worried that she's not telling us something." -- Tourmaline, meanwhile, was tired of her brothers fighting; she knew it gave Crowfrost a hard time. "I'm going to stop them...once and for all." The queen pushed herself off the ground, listening to her kits' squeals. "Griffinflight!" The tom perked his ears. "Watch them. I'll be back."

"W-What if you're not?!?" The brown tom stared at her, wide-eyed. "What if I don't see you again?!" She merely sighed and placed her tail on his shoulder.

"You will, no matter how long that may be." With that, she turned, walking away from him. She paused at Juniperpaw's side. "Thanks for telling me. I'm gonna go stop them, so that you don't hear it or suffer through it again." She resumed her walking, following the scent of blood. 01:22, October 13, 2016 (UTC)

Stormstar narrowed his eyes. "You're telling me that you think my daughter is a sneak?" He spoke sharply. Tornadostorm twitched his tail tip. "Yeah, we're going to hunt...so get hunting." 17:43, October 13, 2016 (UTC)

Blazefire's eyes narrowed. " Don't speak in riddles, if there's something wrong conerning my daughter, I want to hear it without theatrics."--- Otterpaw smirked. " What would you like me to hunt? Rabbits? Squirrels? FIsh? Kittypets?" Good morning! You're going to die.  22:13, October 13, 2016 (UTC)

Crowfrost flattened his ears nervously. He didn't mean to confuse or anger them, especially because of his concerns. "I-I'm not trying to speak in tongues. I-I'm only expressing my concern. I only have my worries that she's not telling us something, and that could be anything, mentally or physically." He shuffled his paws; he was slowly gaining anxiety, and he hated it. If they honestly.. His thoughts turned dark and he closed his eyes tightly, despite his conscious knowing that it was pointless. No, don't think about that.

Tourmaline, meanwhile, had followed the scent of Juniperpaw's blood, and had found what she was looking for. "Topaz..!" she gasped as she spotted her psychopathic brother and her innocent one, her feelings surging for the latter.

Quartz met her eyes. "Greetings. Where's Amethyst? She's weak, she needs to die too." He was so close to killing Topaz. He just needed one more blow...

"No." The russet queen still held her queen-like body shape, but she wasn't going to let that bring her down. "You're not going to kill Amethyst, you're not going to be killing anyone. You're not going to kill anyone anymore, Quartz, because I will kill you-"

His claws lashed out, scratching her. "You're like Lapis. That she-cat was so weak, and she, she probably died out in the wild." He let go of her, and she stood, shaking off the pain.

"How does it feel, Topaz? To be near your death? To know that your sister is going to die? To know that I want you dead, her dead, everyone in that burning pool of unrest?" He chuckled, a laugh that made Topaz's fur fluff, and his amber eyes went wide. Quartz raised his paw, the claws unsheathed. 23:23, October 13, 2016 (UTC)

Frozenstream sat outside the elders' den. Copperdusk stiffly padded out from the warriors' den, her ginger fur slightly unkempt. Jaystep hunted alone. -- 00:52, October 15, 2016 (UTC)

Streamwing was trying to calm down Juniperpaw, but she was unsuccessful so far. "W-What was that tom's name?!" As she murmured it in his ears, he immediately started breathing faster, his eyes wild. Streamwing felt a huge amount of guilt because of this and noted to ask Crowfrost to check on Juniperpaw. In the meantime, she decided, she'd take him to see Frozenstream - she missed her mate and she was sure the apprentice hadn't been able to talk much with him. Calmly, she led him over towards her mate, and greeted him softly.

...Quartz, meanwhile, struck out with his paw, his claws connecting with fur...but not Topaz's. No! By now, that younger tom probably called backup. He sighed and turned away from Tourmaline's body, leaving the now-unconscious Topaz and his deceased sister.

Falconheart, who had been hunting nearby, had watched the entire thing from the bushes. Sighing, she grabbed Topaz by his scruff, vowing to come back for Tourmaline. As she entered camp, she muttered, "Rogue fight. Tourmaline's dead, Topaz needs Crowfrost." 10:34, October 15, 2016 (UTC)