ScorchClan/Roleplay/Archive 12

Wispheart reached the top of the hill, Cinderfire reaching it as well soon after. -- T h e m i n d   i s j u s t   a c o m p l i c a t e d   m a c h i n e   22:48, January 12, 2016 (UTC)

Scorchclaw, impatient as always, lunged at Poppyfern, sinking his claws into her shoulders. "I'm not anyone's father," He sneered harshly, landing a blow at her face. Pebblefrost growled with annoyance, and threw Scorchclaw off of the she-cat quickly. "Poppyfern, are you alright?" He asked quietly, licking the wound's on her cheeks to heal them.  sticks and stones may break my bones but words just might kill me. 22:52, January 12, 2016 (UTC)

"Storm, I can take care of myself," muttered Poppyfern. F l or i a  T o sc a 23:02, January 12, 2016 (UTC)

Willowstar guarded her kits and waited for the storm to end. 23:07, January 12, 2016 (UTC)

Pebblefrost sighed. "Poppyfern, you must have hit you're head or something. I'm the deputy, remember? Pebblefrost. I'm not sure who Storm is, but it's not me. Snap out of it before something dangerous happens." Scorchclaw rolled his eyes. "Get back to camp," Pebblefrost hissed. "That's an order."  sticks and stones may break my bones but words just might kill me. 23:08, January 12, 2016 (UTC)

"S-Storm?..." Poppyfern narrowed her eyes. "You're not Storm! And you're not Breeze!" she shreiked. She screamed and raked her claws across ScorchClaw's face. F <span style="color:rgb(31,115,22);">l <span style="color:rgb(23,134,19);">o<span style="color:rgb(15,153,16);">r <span style="color:rgb(7,172,13);">i <span style="color:rgb(0,191,11);">a<span style="font-family:Helvetica,Arial,sans-serif;font-size:14px;">  <span style="color:rgb(250,20,23);">T <span style="color:rgb(222,16,18);">o <span style="color:rgb(195,12,13);">s<span style="color:rgb(167,8,8);">c <span style="color:rgb(140,4,3);">a 23:10, January 12, 2016 (UTC)

Redriver reached the top of the hill as well, staring in alarm at the funnel as it churned. Lost souls in <span style="font-size:25px;color:#990000;font-family:brush script std;font-size:25px;text-shadow:0px 0px 2px #990000"> r e v e r i e 23:12, January 12, 2016 (UTC)

Smokeash and Alderpaw reached the hill not long after, with Eaglekit and Graykit. -- T h e m i n d   i s j u s t   a c o m p l i c a t e d   m a c h i n e   23:13, January 12, 2016 (UTC)

Scorchclaw growled and shoved the she-cat onto the ground. "Of course I'm not, you idiot!" With that, he stomped off. He'd finish his conversation with the ScorchClan deputy later...  sticks and stones may break my bones but words just might kill me. 23:18, January 12, 2016 (UTC)

Poppyfern turned with terror in her eyes. "Who are you!" she yowled, looking at Foxkit. She let out a scream and ran in Alderpaw's direction. She slammed into him and fell. <span style="color:rgb(39,97,25);">F <span style="color:rgb(31,115,22);">l <span style="color:rgb(23,134,19);">o<span style="color:rgb(15,153,16);">r <span style="color:rgb(7,172,13);">i <span style="color:rgb(0,191,11);">a<span style="font-family:Helvetica,Arial,sans-serif;font-size:14px;">  <span style="color:rgb(250,20,23);">T <span style="color:rgb(222,16,18);">o <span style="color:rgb(195,12,13);">s<span style="color:rgb(167,8,8);">c <span style="color:rgb(140,4,3);">a 23:19, January 12, 2016 (UTC)

Cyclonekit shivered and fought for his mother's warmth, scarfing down her milk. The warmth it brought his body...he liked it. 01:05, January 13, 2016 (UTC)

Pebblefrost groomed himself quietly, shaking the small clumps off blood off that were in between his fur. Growling, he raced back to camp in search of Willowstar.  sticks and stones may break my bones but words just might kill me. 01:24, January 13, 2016 (UTC)

As Willowstar had evacuated the camp, she wasn't there - she was on a large hill, protecting her kits with all her heart. Ivyshade and Eagletalon, meanwhile, were avoiding trees and spotting the rising water of their clan's river, alarm flaring in both of them. 11:42, January 13, 2016 (UTC)

Leopardclaw stood on the hill, ears flattened in fear of the storm, glad to be surrounded by her Clanmates on the hill though shivering at the wind and the knowledge that the river was flooding and their camp was going to be ruined, if not destroyed. She hoped it would just be over soon, and that everyone would be safe. 14:32, January 13, 2016 (UTC)

Whinchatstorm's eyes widened as she heard the crakc of the tree above her and she was trapped as it fell. SHe did herbest to scramble out, but the tree collapsed too quickly leaving her to lay there in the shelter of the trees. She reached her paw through the whole hoping somebody would see her paw, but knew nobody really would. "Help!" She called panicking now. She clawed furiously at the bark on the outside her sides were heaving as fear clutched her heart. This wasn't the end this couldn't be the end she didn't want to die. She wanted to become leader some day.—   Ryewhisker 15:20, January 13, 2016 (UTC)

Alderpaw felt something hit his side, and he turned around to see his mate. He almost dropped Eaglekit in surprise. -- T h e m i n d   i s j u s t   a c o m p l i c a t e d   m a c h i n e   19:46, January 13, 2016 (UTC)

Windstorm forced himself up the slope, carrying some queen's kit in his jaws. He limped badly, his left hind leg dangling in the air and oozing blood. He didn't exactly know or remember what happened, he was simply trying to escape a tree fall or something. ''Wonder if mom had her kits yet? Hopefully not in this storm''. Waspflight decided to walk behind Orcapaw, in case a tree fell or she slipped, so he could help her up the hill or move her out of the way. Just a natural father-ly instinct, after all, she was practically his daughter. 20:58, January 13, 2016 (UTC)

The gray-and-brown tom then laid Eaglekit on the ground, and then giving Smokeash a silent glare to look over his kit for a moment, as he turned back to his mate. Once he'd been put down, Eaglekit tackled Graykit. -- T h e m i n d   i s j u s t   a c o m p l i c a t e d   m a c h i n e   21:03, January 13, 2016 (UTC)

As he traveled uphill, Windstorm faintly heard some scratching, and flattened his ears defensively. He then noticed a tree, and decided that it had fallen on someone. Keeping a firm grip on the kit's scruff, Windstorm ventured over to the tree and started pushing on the branches. "Hello? Is anyone in here?!" 21:08, January 13, 2016 (UTC)

Whinchatstorm hearing somebody began furiously sticking her paw out through the whole. "Yes, please help me." She begged.—   Ryewhisker 21:31, January 13, 2016 (UTC)

Windstorm, not wanting to injure the precious cargo in his jaws, lifted his head and started rearing up on his hind legs, slamming his forepaws on the branches to break them. 21:34, January 13, 2016 (UTC)

Whinchatstorm's ears were now pressed flat against her skull and her heart was pounding so fast she thought she might die. "Please hurry." She whimpered. She hated storms in fact they scared her.—   Ryewhisker 21:36, January 13, 2016 (UTC)

Windstorm flattened his ears, biting back an 'I'm trying' as he slammed his claws down harder. Eventually, he broke the branches and nearly fell down in the process, the black-striped warrior catching himself in the nick of time. 21:38, January 13, 2016 (UTC)

Redcloud and Scarletclaw had found shelter in a fox burrow not too far from camp. All they could do was huddle over Fernpaw and hope a tree didn't trap them in the hole, or there wasn't a flash flood. <span style="">21:39, 01/13/2016

Whinchatstorm seeing the whole tried to scramble through the small whole, but her fur got stuck. Yanking she freed herself and raced out as though she were struck by lighting she was now shaking in solid fear.—    Ryewhisker 21:43, January 13, 2016 (UTC)

Windstorm glanced down at the kit in his jaws, letting out a mental sigh of relief as he realized that it was unharmed. Turning, he limped back uphill, looking for his parents. 21:44, January 13, 2016 (UTC)

WHinchatstorm quickly thought she ought to thank him. "Thank you." She called still shivering as rain poured down.—    Ryewhisker 21:45, January 13, 2016 (UTC)

"Mhmm," the warrior eventually found his father along with Orcapaw, and he quickened his lumbering. He called out his father's name, and Waspflight turned to eye his son. "Thank StarClan you're ok...what happened to your leg?" 21:56, January 13, 2016 (UTC)

Whinchatstorm hurried to a nearby house where she knew she'd be safe. Meanwhile, Darkpaw had ran out with a few warriors and now had gotten separated walking towards some voices he heard he spotted Orcapaw.—    Ryewhisker 22:48, January 13, 2016 (UTC)

Orcapaw walked in front of Waspflight and eventually they caught up to Willowstar. The young cat saw the warrior's eldest son limp up, and she stood listening. From the corner of her eye she saw the black pelt of Darkpaw. Orcapaw was glad that he was safe - for that she was thankful that everyone she was close to was safe. The little cat though didn't shift to far from her mentor's side. The storm had shaken her up, and the sound still hurt her ears. 22:50 Wed Jan 13

Darkpaw walked forward a few steps, but felt a stinging pain near his flank. Turning he saw a small gash curved along his haunch. Wincing he sat down to clean it slowly. Glancing up he saw Orcapaw glance at him. He winked before going back to cleaning his flank.—    Ryewhisker 22:53, January 13, 2016 (UTC)

The young apprentice was surprised when Darkpaw winked at her. But Orcapaw watched as the tom cleaned the wound on his haunch. She looked at her mentor before moving closer to the other apprentice. "Hey that doesn't look that good," She commented as she sat down again. Still watching him clean it. 22:58 Wed Jan 13

The black tom shrugged before answering. "I'll be fine." He replied. The tom then stood seeing that he was done cleaning the wound he smiled towards her before asking, "you okay?"—    Ryewhisker 23:01, January 13, 2016 (UTC)

Orcapaw gave a small smile. Her ears were still pretty flat against her head as the storm continued. "I'm okay, but this wind and noise isn't helping me." The young apprentice watched as the weather went on. She recalled a story her parents told her about a storm that drove them away from the great water. 23:03 Wed Jan 13

Darkpaw shrugged. "The storms calmed a tad, but not enough." I was flawless until this happened." He signaled to his ripped flank.—    Ryewhisker   23:12, January 13, 2016 (UTC)

"You could say that you look more like a warrior now?" Orcapaw gave a smile, but all the while looked at the sky. "It has calmed down, but it's still scary." 23:19 Wed Jan 13

Darkpaw nodded his head in agreement before his eyes found hers. He's liked her for a while now, but didn;t want to tell her. Just yet.—    Ryewhisker 23:20, January 13, 2016 (UTC)

Orcapaw looked down from the sky and her eyes met Darkpaw's. She quickly looked away though. It was weird and made her feel as such. The apprentice walked back over to her mentor to see if he wanted her to do anything. 23:26 Wed Jan 13

Bloompaw got to her paws, her legs stiff with worry. 23:35, January 13, 2016 (UTC)

"Who are you," snarled Poppyfern. <span style="color:rgb(39,97,25);">F <span style="color:rgb(31,115,22);">l <span style="color:rgb(23,134,19);">o<span style="color:rgb(15,153,16);">r <span style="color:rgb(7,172,13);">i <span style="color:rgb(0,191,11);">a<span style="font-family:Helvetica,Arial,sans-serif;font-size:14px;">  <span style="color:rgb(250,20,23);">T <span style="color:rgb(222,16,18);">o <span style="color:rgb(195,12,13);">s<span style="color:rgb(167,8,8);">c <span style="color:rgb(140,4,3);">a 23:44, January 13, 2016 (UTC)

(ohhh dear) Alderpaw stared at Poppyfern. "What do you mean, 'who are you?'" he mewed, confused. "I'm you mate!" -- T h e m i n d   i s j u s t   a c o m p l i c a t e d   m a c h i n e   01:09, January 14, 2016 (UTC)

(whoa whoa whoa slow down I'm confused) Willowstar wondered about her oldest son and guarded her two newborns with all of the warmth she could work into them. 01:23, January 14, 2016 (UTC)

Featherflight padded over to her apprentice, Bloompaw who's legs were shaking in worry or fear, Featherflight couldn't tell. "You okay?" she asked. Bloompaw gave a slight nod. "Yes," she whimpered. 02:03, January 14, 2016 (UTC)

Wispheart and Cinderfire started looking for moss. -- T h e m i n d   i s j u s t   a c o m p l i c a t e d   m a c h i n e   02:29, January 14, 2016 (UTC)

"Not sure how I got it," Windstorm responded to his father, tensely licking his leg's wound. He then picked up his head, noticing his mother wrapped around two bundles of fur. "...Are those...?" 02:52, January 14, 2016 (UTC)

"Yep, it's your younger brothers." Willowstar lifted her head at the sound of her eldest son's voice. "Come meet them." 02:55, January 14, 2016 (UTC)

Windstorm struggled to his paws, limping over to his mother to glimpse down at his new brothers. "Hopefully they won't be too much of a handful...I thought having a sister was a big enough trouble." 03:00, January 14, 2016 (UTC)

"Heh, it was hard enough keeping you from getting in trouble!" The leader chuckled at her own joke. "Their names are Cyclonekit and Pantherkit." Her tail flicked over the respective kits as she said their names. 11:26, January 14, 2016 (UTC)

Darkpaw stood as he saw people gathering around Willowstar. Stepping forward quietly he now stood beside Waspflight and Orcapaw. They're so small. He thought to himself before glancing at Orcapaw. Some day he'd be brave enough to ask her.—    Ryewhisker 14:17, January 14, 2016 (UTC)

"You sick beast!" screamed Poppyfern. "I'm not your mate?! You think you can just say that?!" <span style="color:rgb(39,97,25);">F <span style="color:rgb(31,115,22);">l <span style="color:rgb(23,134,19);">o<span style="color:rgb(15,153,16);">r <span style="color:rgb(7,172,13);">i <span style="color:rgb(0,191,11);">a<span style="font-family:Helvetica,Arial,sans-serif;font-size:14px;">  <span style="color:rgb(250,20,23);">T <span style="color:rgb(222,16,18);">o <span style="color:rgb(195,12,13);">s<span style="color:rgb(167,8,8);">c <span style="color:rgb(140,4,3);">a 21:08, January 14, 2016 (UTC)

Pebblefrost flicked an ear in confusion, slightly feeling pity for the she-cat. He knew what it felt like to be confused.. He sighed, his mind drifting to thoughts of Ryewhisker.  sticks and stones may break my bones but words just might kill me. 21:23, January 14, 2016 (UTC)

What in the name of StarClan...? Alderpaw was too shocked to speak. Even Smokeash - who had been in disapproval of his son getting a mate so young - looked shocked at this reaction. Eaglekit looked up in curiosity, but Smokeash blocked the young kit off from his parents. -- T h e m i n d   i s j u s t   a c o m p l i c a t e d   m a c h i n e   21:37, January 14, 2016 (UTC)

Poppyfern screamed again and slashed down on Alderpaw's face. <span style="color:rgb(39,97,25);">F <span style="color:rgb(31,115,22);">l <span style="color:rgb(23,134,19);">o<span style="color:rgb(15,153,16);">r <span style="color:rgb(7,172,13);">i <span style="color:rgb(0,191,11);">a<span style="font-family:Helvetica,Arial,sans-serif;font-size:14px;">  <span style="color:rgb(250,20,23);">T <span style="color:rgb(222,16,18);">o <span style="color:rgb(195,12,13);">s<span style="color:rgb(167,8,8);">c <span style="color:rgb(140,4,3);">a 21:39, January 14, 2016 (UTC)

Ouch, that hurt. Alderpaw thought as Poppyfern slashed his face, narrowly missing his eye. He felt blood drip down it as he started to try and restrain her, Smokeash joining him as the dark gray tom called for someone to look after the kits for a moment. -- T h e m i n d   i s j u s t   a c o m p l i c a t e d   m a c h i n e   21:42, January 14, 2016 (UTC)

Graykit watched his parents with confused amazement. 21:44, January 14, 2016 (UTC)

"Monster, MONSTER!!!" shreiked Poppyfern. "I hate you! You- how could you! I don't even know you!" She writhed under Smokeash's grip. <span style="color:rgb(39,97,25);">F <span style="color:rgb(31,115,22);">l <span style="color:rgb(23,134,19);">o<span style="color:rgb(15,153,16);">r <span style="color:rgb(7,172,13);">i <span style="color:rgb(0,191,11);">a<span style="font-family:Helvetica,Arial,sans-serif;font-size:14px;">  <span style="color:rgb(250,20,23);">T <span style="color:rgb(222,16,18);">o <span style="color:rgb(195,12,13);">s<span style="color:rgb(167,8,8);">c <span style="color:rgb(140,4,3);">a 21:46, January 14, 2016 (UTC)

Alderpaw looked hurt as he watched his father hold his mate down. What had happened with her...? Eaglekit shot a look at Graykit. "...Why are they arguing?" -- T h e m i n d   i s j u s t   a c o m p l i c a t e d   m a c h i n e   21:48, January 14, 2016 (UTC)

(I'll be back in like 10 min, k guys?) Poppyfern threw herself upward and shot Alderpaw a freezing glare. (Someone knock her out! XD) <span style="color:rgb(39,97,25);">F <span style="color:rgb(31,115,22);">l <span style="color:rgb(23,134,19);">o<span style="color:rgb(15,153,16);">r <span style="color:rgb(7,172,13);">i <span style="color:rgb(0,191,11);">a<span style="font-family:Helvetica,Arial,sans-serif;font-size:14px;">  <span style="color:rgb(250,20,23);">T <span style="color:rgb(222,16,18);">o <span style="color:rgb(195,12,13);">s<span style="color:rgb(167,8,8);">c <span style="color:rgb(140,4,3);">a 21:50, January 14, 2016 (UTC)

Graykit gave a little shrug. "Maybe dad did something bad?" 21:51, January 14, 2016 (UTC)

(Like, actually knock her out? And okay) Alderpaw met his mate's gaze. "What's gotten into you?" he mewed painfully. Smokeash hissed in frustration, and tried to pin Poppyfern down again. Eaglekit shrugged. "Maybe... or our mother did something bad." -- T h e m i n d   i s j u s t   a c o m p l i c a t e d   m a c h i n e   21:53, January 14, 2016 (UTC)

Featherflight looked away from Bloompaw and over to Poppyfern. She ran over. --- Graykit cocked his head. "Maybe... I don't remember them doing anything bad though." 21:56, January 14, 2016 (UTC)

Smokeash looked up. "Can you look after the kits for a moment?" he mewed to Featherflight, still attempting to get in control over Poppyfern. Eaglekit nodded. "Yeah! I didn't see them do anything bad!" -- T h e m i n d   i s j u s t   a c o m p l i c a t e d   m a c h i n e   21:58, January 14, 2016 (UTC)

Featherflight nodded. "Sure thing!" she hopped over to the kits. "Come on, we can play a game if you like," she mewed to the kits. 22:02, January 14, 2016 (UTC)

(Maybe Alderpaw can almost die and Poppyfern snaps back?) Poppyfern looked at the kits. "And who are they?" <span style="color:rgb(39,97,25);">F <span style="color:rgb(31,115,22);">l <span style="color:rgb(23,134,19);">o<span style="color:rgb(15,153,16);">r <span style="color:rgb(7,172,13);">i <span style="color:rgb(0,191,11);">a<span style="font-family:Helvetica,Arial,sans-serif;font-size:14px;">  <span style="color:rgb(250,20,23);">T <span style="color:rgb(222,16,18);">o <span style="color:rgb(195,12,13);">s<span style="color:rgb(167,8,8);">c <span style="color:rgb(140,4,3);">a 22:04, January 14, 2016 (UTC)

(he could faint? i don't want him to nearly die) Alderpaw shot a grateful look at Featherflight, before turning to Poppyfern and mewing: "They're your kits, for StarClan's sake!" Eaglekit bounced at Featherflight's words. "Oooh, a game!" -- T h e m i n d   i s j u s t   a c o m p l i c a t e d   m a c h i n e   22:10, January 14, 2016 (UTC)

(Yeah, that's fine! XD) Poppyfern screamed. "Enough of your game! I am not your mate and these are not your kits! Or mine! I am in love with Storm!" (Cue...) <span style="color:rgb(39,97,25);">F <span style="color:rgb(31,115,22);">l <span style="color:rgb(23,134,19);">o<span style="color:rgb(15,153,16);">r <span style="color:rgb(7,172,13);">i <span style="color:rgb(0,191,11);">a<span style="font-family:Helvetica,Arial,sans-serif;font-size:14px;">  <span style="color:rgb(250,20,23);">T <span style="color:rgb(222,16,18);">o <span style="color:rgb(195,12,13);">s<span style="color:rgb(167,8,8);">c <span style="color:rgb(140,4,3);">a 22:17, January 14, 2016 (UTC)

Graykit hopped up at Featherflight. "Can we hunt or leave camp?" he asked, running in excited circles. 22:20, January 14, 2016 (UTC)

(ahaha) Alderpaw was so far in shock at Poppyfern's statement that he fainted. Smokeash looked furious. Eaglekit nudged his brother. "We were just out of camp, we got taken out by the big warriors. Why do you want to go out again?" -- T h e m i n d   i s j u s t   a c o m p l i c a t e d   m a c h i n e   22:57, January 14, 2016 (UTC)

Poppyfern blinked. "Alderpaw? Dead? ALDERPAW!!!! NONONONONONO!!! PLEASE!!! How could I do this to you!" She threw herself at him and covered him with frantic licks. Fox kit, who had followed her mother, ran out from behind the bushes. "I knew she wouldn't hate daddy!" Poppyfern screamed when she realized Alderpaw wasn't getting up. She kept licking him, faster an fasted. <span style="color:rgb(39,97,25);">F <span style="color:rgb(31,115,22);">l <span style="color:rgb(23,134,19);">o<span style="color:rgb(15,153,16);">r <span style="color:rgb(7,172,13);">i <span style="color:rgb(0,191,11);">a<span style="font-family:Helvetica,Arial,sans-serif;font-size:14px;">  <span style="color:rgb(250,20,23);">T <span style="color:rgb(222,16,18);">o <span style="color:rgb(195,12,13);">s<span style="color:rgb(167,8,8);">c <span style="color:rgb(140,4,3);">a 23:00, January 14, 2016 (UTC)

(best reaction of my life x3) Alderpaw moaned. -- T h e m i n d   i s j u s t   a c o m p l i c a t e d   m a c h i n e   23:02, January 14, 2016 (UTC)

"You're okay..." breathed Poppyfern. <span style="color:rgb(39,97,25);">F <span style="color:rgb(31,115,22);">l <span style="color:rgb(23,134,19);">o<span style="color:rgb(15,153,16);">r <span style="color:rgb(7,172,13);">i <span style="color:rgb(0,191,11);">a<span style="font-family:Helvetica,Arial,sans-serif;font-size:14px;">  <span style="color:rgb(250,20,23);">T <span style="color:rgb(222,16,18);">o <span style="color:rgb(195,12,13);">s<span style="color:rgb(167,8,8);">c <span style="color:rgb(140,4,3);">a 23:09, January 14, 2016 (UTC)

"Oh yeah," Graykit mewed, he spun his head back to his parents. "They made up! yay!" 00:46, January 15, 2016 (UTC)

Eagelkit shook his head in disbelief. First his parents for fighting, then it was his mother crying over his father? It made no sense. Alderpaw was still unconscious. -- T h e m i n d   i s j u s t   a c o m p l i c a t e d   m a c h i n e   06:26, January 15, 2016 (UTC)

(me like eaglekit) Willowstar yawned. "..I need a break, this storm has taken a lot of my strength, and the remaining is keeping them safe and warm." She curled her tail in a circular formation ending at her paws, her newborns at the base of her stomach, and slowly rested her head on her paws, falling asleep in a few moments. 02:22, January 16, 2016 (UTC)

Fox kit narrowed her eyes. "Spit it out, mom." <span style="color:rgb(39,97,25);">F <span style="color:rgb(31,115,22);">l <span style="color:rgb(23,134,19);">o<span style="color:rgb(15,153,16);">r <span style="color:rgb(7,172,13);">i <span style="color:rgb(0,191,11);">a<span style="font-family:Helvetica,Arial,sans-serif;font-size:14px;">  <span style="color:rgb(250,20,23);">T <span style="color:rgb(222,16,18);">o <span style="color:rgb(195,12,13);">s<span style="color:rgb(167,8,8);">c <span style="color:rgb(140,4,3);">a 03:27, January 16, 2016 (UTC)

Cyclonekit yawned and pushed lightly against his mother, who shifted but didn't move. 03:31, January 16, 2016 (UTC)

(eaglekit is a boss <3) Wispheart made some nests out of the moss he and Cinderfire had collected. -- T h e m i n d   i s j u s t   a c o m p l i c a t e d   m a c h i n e   04:15, January 16, 2016 (UTC)

(cyclone is totally a boss XD) Aspenfern had not been affected by the storm; she did not know of her family, but she did know of her clanmates, which made her sad. 12:28, January 16, 2016 (UTC)

Pantherkit, after nursing, roll on his side with a massive yawn, falling asleep. Windstorm rest on his side, gritting his fangs in pain as he glanced at his leg wound. 14:46, January 16, 2016 (UTC)

Cyclonekit mewled quietly. 15:14, January 16, 2016 (UTC)

Leopardlcaw lay down near her Clanmates, front paws tucked under her chest. Though the storm seemed to ave died down, she was still fearful of its return and doubted that she'd be able to sleep for a while. 20:06, January 16, 2016 (UTC)

(Tosca is proud of her son <3) Poppyfern kept licking her mate. <span style="color:rgb(39,97,25);">F <span style="color:rgb(31,115,22);">l <span style="color:rgb(23,134,19);">o<span style="color:rgb(15,153,16);">r <span style="color:rgb(7,172,13);">i <span style="color:rgb(0,191,11);">a<span style="font-family:Helvetica,Arial,sans-serif;font-size:14px;">  <span style="color:rgb(250,20,23);">T <span style="color:rgb(222,16,18);">o <span style="color:rgb(195,12,13);">s<span style="color:rgb(167,8,8);">c <span style="color:rgb(140,4,3);">a 21:02, January 16, 2016 (UTC)

Alderpaw started to stir, moaning again. -- T h e m i n d   i s j u s t   a c o m p l i c a t e d   m a c h i n e   21:06, January 16, 2016 (UTC)

"ALDERPAW! Oh StarClan I am so happy, I am so sorry..." <span style="color:rgb(39,97,25);">F <span style="color:rgb(31,115,22);">l <span style="color:rgb(23,134,19);">o<span style="color:rgb(15,153,16);">r <span style="color:rgb(7,172,13);">i <span style="color:rgb(0,191,11);">a<span style="font-family:Helvetica,Arial,sans-serif;font-size:14px;">  <span style="color:rgb(250,20,23);">T <span style="color:rgb(222,16,18);">o <span style="color:rgb(195,12,13);">s<span style="color:rgb(167,8,8);">c <span style="color:rgb(140,4,3);">a 21:07, January 16, 2016 (UTC)

Alderpaw's ears flattened as his mate screamed his name. "Wh-What...?" he moaned, his eyes still closed. -- T h e m i n d   i s j u s t   a c o m p l i c a t e d   m a c h i n e   21:12, January 16, 2016 (UTC)

"Oh, Alderpaw, I love you, I love you, IloveyouIloveyou..." she trailed off. <span style="color:rgb(39,97,25);">F <span style="color:rgb(31,115,22);">l <span style="color:rgb(23,134,19);">o<span style="color:rgb(15,153,16);">r <span style="color:rgb(7,172,13);">i <span style="color:rgb(0,191,11);">a<span style="font-family:Helvetica,Arial,sans-serif;font-size:14px;">  <span style="color:rgb(250,20,23);">T <span style="color:rgb(222,16,18);">o <span style="color:rgb(195,12,13);">s<span style="color:rgb(167,8,8);">c <span style="color:rgb(140,4,3);">a 21:16, January 16, 2016 (UTC)

"So now you love me again, hmm?" Alderpaw purred weakly, opening his blue eyes. -- T h e m i n d   i s j u s t   a c o m p l i c a t e d   m a c h i n e   21:57, January 16, 2016 (UTC)

"Yes!" Poppy fern's eyes filled with love. "Always..." Foxkit looked at them. "Parents are very strange," she remarked. <span style="color:rgb(39,97,25);">F <span style="color:rgb(31,115,22);">l <span style="color:rgb(23,134,19);">o<span style="color:rgb(15,153,16);">r <span style="color:rgb(7,172,13);">i <span style="color:rgb(0,191,11);">a<span style="font-family:Helvetica,Arial,sans-serif;font-size:14px;">  <span style="color:rgb(250,20,23);">T <span style="color:rgb(222,16,18);">o <span style="color:rgb(195,12,13);">s<span style="color:rgb(167,8,8);">c <span style="color:rgb(140,4,3);">a 23:40, January 16, 2016 (UTC)

Alderpaw purred weakly. Eaglekit nodded, hearing his sister. "Yeah." -- T h e m i n d   i s j u s t   a c o m p l i c a t e d   m a c h i n e   23:42, January 16, 2016 (UTC)

Foxkit exchanged glances with him. - Poppyfern fell on top of her mate in a faint. <span style="color:rgb(39,97,25);">F <span style="color:rgb(31,115,22);">l <span style="color:rgb(23,134,19);">o<span style="color:rgb(15,153,16);">r <span style="color:rgb(7,172,13);">i <span style="color:rgb(0,191,11);">a<span style="font-family:Helvetica,Arial,sans-serif;font-size:14px;">  <span style="color:rgb(250,20,23);">T <span style="color:rgb(222,16,18);">o <span style="color:rgb(195,12,13);">s<span style="color:rgb(167,8,8);">c <span style="color:rgb(140,4,3);">a 23:52, January 16, 2016 (UTC)

Pantherkit blinked open his kitten-blue eyes for the first time. 23:55, January 16, 2016 (UTC)

Cyclonekit pushed on his mother before his eyes slowly opened. 23:57, January 16, 2016 (UTC)

Alderpaw groaned as Poppyfern fell on him. -- T h e m i n d   i s j u s t   a c o m p l i c a t e d   m a c h i n e   23:30, January 20, 2016 (UTC)

Silverstorm had begun to grow bored.She walked around camp slowly.--Attack cat

Alderpaw started to get Poppyfern off of him. Eaglekit met Foxkit's gaze. -- T h e m i n d   i s j u s t   a c o m p l i c a t e d   m a c h i n e   01:03, January 21, 2016 (UTC)

Cyclonekit could finally see and his first goal: tackle his brother. 01:08, January 21, 2016 (UTC)

NEarly and hour after the storm, Darkpaw was seen pacing inside the apprentices den. His side was now marred by a long scar that a wicked branch had given him and he really wanted to see Orcapaw.—    Ryewhisker 14:50, January 21, 2016 (UTC)

Alderpaw finally got Poppyfern off him, only to realize that she was now unconscious. ...Look who's fainted now. -- T h e m i n d   i s j u s t   a c o m p l i c a t e d   m a c h i n e   19:50, January 21, 2016 (UTC)

Poppyfern looked at him drowsily. "I love you..." she whispered, and she fell back, asleep. <span style="color:rgb(39,97,25);">F <span style="color:rgb(31,115,22);">l <span style="color:rgb(23,134,19);">o<span style="color:rgb(15,153,16);">r <span style="color:rgb(7,172,13);">i <span style="color:rgb(0,191,11);">a<span style="font-family:Helvetica,Arial,sans-serif;font-size:14px;">  <span style="color:rgb(250,20,23);">T <span style="color:rgb(222,16,18);">o <span style="color:rgb(195,12,13);">s<span style="color:rgb(167,8,8);">c <span style="color:rgb(140,4,3);">a 20:50, January 21, 2016 (UTC)

Alderpaw nodded at his mate's words before she fell asleep, before he started to think about telling Willowstar to do his warrior ceremony... His original ceremony was cut off due to the questing cats arriving back and then the storm - his sister, Coastwave, had received her name despite dying very soon after, but not him. -- T h e m i n d   i s j u s t   a c o m p l i c a t e d   m a c h i n e   20:56, January 21, 2016 (UTC)

Poppyfern gently breathed into her mates muzzle while sleeping. (<3) <span style="color:rgb(39,97,25);">F <span style="color:rgb(31,115,22);">l <span style="color:rgb(23,134,19);">o<span style="color:rgb(15,153,16);">r <span style="color:rgb(7,172,13);">i <span style="color:rgb(0,191,11);">a<span style="font-family:Helvetica,Arial,sans-serif;font-size:14px;">  <span style="color:rgb(250,20,23);">T <span style="color:rgb(222,16,18);">o <span style="color:rgb(195,12,13);">s<span style="color:rgb(167,8,8);">c <span style="color:rgb(140,4,3);">a 21:01, January 21, 2016 (UTC)

Pantherkit eyed his brother. If he dare tackle him an dirty his finally cleaned fur, he'd get a mouthful of dirt. Windsong looked over his troubling leg wound. 21:05, January 21, 2016 (UTC)

(<33) Wispheart looked around camp. Smokeash was thinking of going out of camp to go hunting. -- T h e m i n d   i s j u s t   a c o m p l i c a t e d   m a c h i n e   22:45, January 21, 2016 (UTC)

Cyclonekit gave his brother a grin before eyeing his clean fur. I'll get his fur all dirty. He threw himself onto his brother, lightly flicking dust with his tail. "oops!" he said as innocently as possible. 01:12, January 22, 2016 (UTC)

Pantherkit gritted his fangs in anger. "You impudent fool, look what you've done!" He snapped in response, shaking out his pelt. "This took hours, have you no brain? I'll just teach you a lesson, then!" Roaring in anger, Pantherkit carelessly flung himself at his brother, rolling with him in the dirt and smacking at him with flat paws. 03:51, January 22, 2016 (UTC)

Eaglekit nudged his mother with a paw. "I'm tired..." -- T h e m i n d   i s j u s t   a c o m p l i c a t e d   m a c h i n e   04:00, January 22, 2016 (UTC)

Poppyfern's eyes fluttered open. "Sleep with me, darling." She curled her tail around him. <span style="color:rgb(39,97,25);">F <span style="color:rgb(31,115,22);">l <span style="color:rgb(23,134,19);">o<span style="color:rgb(15,153,16);">r <span style="color:rgb(7,172,13);">i <span style="color:rgb(0,191,11);">a<span style="font-family:Helvetica,Arial,sans-serif;font-size:14px;">  <span style="color:rgb(250,20,23);">T <span style="color:rgb(222,16,18);">o <span style="color:rgb(195,12,13);">s<span style="color:rgb(167,8,8);">c <span style="color:rgb(140,4,3);">a 04:01, January 22, 2016 (UTC)

Eaglekit nodded sleepily, and laid down beside Poppyfern, quickly falling asleep. -- T h e m i n d   i s j u s t   a c o m p l i c a t e d   m a c h i n e   04:04, January 22, 2016 (UTC)

Poppyfern pulled Alderpaw, Foxkit, and Graykit to her as well. <span style="color:rgb(39,97,25);">F <span style="color:rgb(31,115,22);">l <span style="color:rgb(23,134,19);">o<span style="color:rgb(15,153,16);">r <span style="color:rgb(7,172,13);">i <span style="color:rgb(0,191,11);">a<span style="font-family:Helvetica,Arial,sans-serif;font-size:14px;">  <span style="color:rgb(250,20,23);">T <span style="color:rgb(222,16,18);">o <span style="color:rgb(195,12,13);">s<span style="color:rgb(167,8,8);">c <span style="color:rgb(140,4,3);">a 23:25, January 22, 2016 (UTC)

Alderpaw nestled close to his mate, falling asleep. -- T h e m i n d   i s j u s t   a c o m p l i c a t e d   m a c h i n e   23:32, January 22, 2016 (UTC)

Suddenly Poppyfern noticed that Graykit had stopped moving. "Gray kit? Sweetie?" Poppyfern nudged him with her paw. "Grayit!!!" she shrieked. <span style="color:rgb(39,97,25);">F <span style="color:rgb(31,115,22);">l <span style="color:rgb(23,134,19);">o<span style="color:rgb(15,153,16);">r <span style="color:rgb(7,172,13);">i <span style="color:rgb(0,191,11);">a<span style="font-family:Helvetica,Arial,sans-serif;font-size:14px;">  <span style="color:rgb(250,20,23);">T <span style="color:rgb(222,16,18);">o <span style="color:rgb(195,12,13);">s<span style="color:rgb(167,8,8);">c <span style="color:rgb(140,4,3);">a 23:34, January 22, 2016 (UTC)

Alderpaw got woken up by Poppyfern's shrieking. "Hm...?" -- T h e m i n d   i s j u s t   a c o m p l i c a t e d   m a c h i n e   23:36, January 22, 2016 (UTC)

"Graykit, Graykit, Graykit, Graykit..." Poppyfern frantically prodded him with her paw. <span style="color:rgb(39,97,25);">F <span style="color:rgb(31,115,22);">l <span style="color:rgb(23,134,19);">o<span style="color:rgb(15,153,16);">r <span style="color:rgb(7,172,13);">i <span style="color:rgb(0,191,11);">a<span style="font-family:Helvetica,Arial,sans-serif;font-size:14px;">  <span style="color:rgb(250,20,23);">T <span style="color:rgb(222,16,18);">o <span style="color:rgb(195,12,13);">s<span style="color:rgb(167,8,8);">c <span style="color:rgb(140,4,3);">a 23:38, January 22, 2016 (UTC)

Alderpaw blinked open his eyes to see Poppyfern poking Graykit. "What are you doing...?" -- T h e m i n d   i s j u s t   a c o m p l i c a t e d   m a c h i n e   23:40, January 22, 2016 (UTC)

"He's dead," she rasped. <span style="color:rgb(39,97,25);">F <span style="color:rgb(31,115,22);">l <span style="color:rgb(23,134,19);">o<span style="color:rgb(15,153,16);">r <span style="color:rgb(7,172,13);">i <span style="color:rgb(0,191,11);">a<span style="font-family:Helvetica,Arial,sans-serif;font-size:14px;">  <span style="color:rgb(250,20,23);">T <span style="color:rgb(222,16,18);">o <span style="color:rgb(195,12,13);">s<span style="color:rgb(167,8,8);">c <span style="color:rgb(140,4,3);">a 23:45, January 22, 2016 (UTC)

"No. Nononononono." Alderpaw started to freak. Eaglekit mewled. -- T h e m i n d   i s j u s t   a c o m p l i c a t e d   m a c h i n e   23:48, January 22, 2016 (UTC)

Poppyfern leaned against her mate. <span style="color:rgb(39,97,25);">F <span style="color:rgb(31,115,22);">l <span style="color:rgb(23,134,19);">o<span style="color:rgb(15,153,16);">r <span style="color:rgb(7,172,13);">i <span style="color:rgb(0,191,11);">a<span style="font-family:Helvetica,Arial,sans-serif;font-size:14px;">  <span style="color:rgb(250,20,23);">T <span style="color:rgb(222,16,18);">o <span style="color:rgb(195,12,13);">s<span style="color:rgb(167,8,8);">c <span style="color:rgb(140,4,3);">a 23:49, January 22, 2016 (UTC)

Alderpaw let his mate rest on him, his eyes clouded with grief. -- T h e m i n d   i s j u s t   a c o m p l i c a t e d   m a c h i n e   23:55, January 22, 2016 (UTC)

Poppyfern padded over to her kit and pushed her nose into his fur as she moaned with grief. <span style="color:rgb(39,97,25);">F <span style="color:rgb(31,115,22);">l <span style="color:rgb(23,134,19);">o<span style="color:rgb(15,153,16);">r <span style="color:rgb(7,172,13);">i <span style="color:rgb(0,191,11);">a<span style="font-family:Helvetica,Arial,sans-serif;font-size:14px;">  <span style="color:rgb(250,20,23);">T <span style="color:rgb(222,16,18);">o <span style="color:rgb(195,12,13);">s<span style="color:rgb(167,8,8);">c <span style="color:rgb(140,4,3);">a 23:57, January 22, 2016 (UTC)

Eaglekit woke up as he heard his mother moaning. "...What's going on?" -- T h e m i n d   i s j u s t   a c o m p l i c a t e d   m a c h i n e   00:00, January 23, 2016 (UTC)

Poppyfern looked up. She groaned and ran to the river. (There's a river, right?) She kneeled by it and screamed her pain into the mist. <span style="color:rgb(39,97,25);">F <span style="color:rgb(31,115,22);">l <span style="color:rgb(23,134,19);">o<span style="color:rgb(15,153,16);">r <span style="color:rgb(7,172,13);">i <span style="color:rgb(0,191,11);">a<span style="font-family:Helvetica,Arial,sans-serif;font-size:14px;">  <span style="color:rgb(250,20,23);">T <span style="color:rgb(222,16,18);">o <span style="color:rgb(195,12,13);">s<span style="color:rgb(167,8,8);">c <span style="color:rgb(140,4,3);">a 00:03, January 23, 2016 (UTC)

(if i'm not active for a while can someone RP Silverstorm?) Silverstorm decided to go for a short walk. She then saw Poppyfern. "What's happened?"She asked Poppyfern. -- Attack Cat

Alderpaw shooed Eaglekit away. "Nothing's happening," he lied. "Go find someone to play with you, okay?" -- T h e m i n d   i s j u s t   a c o m p l i c a t e d   m a c h i n e   19:21, January 23, 2016 (UTC)

Poppyfern stared at Silverstorm with blank eyes. "Gray kit!" she shreiked. "Don't leave me so soon!" <span style="color:rgb(39,97,25);">F <span style="color:rgb(31,115,22);">l <span style="color:rgb(23,134,19);">o<span style="color:rgb(15,153,16);">r <span style="color:rgb(7,172,13);">i <span style="color:rgb(0,191,11);">a<span style="font-family:Helvetica,Arial,sans-serif;font-size:14px;">  <span style="color:rgb(250,20,23);">T <span style="color:rgb(222,16,18);">o <span style="color:rgb(195,12,13);">s<span style="color:rgb(167,8,8);">c <span style="color:rgb(140,4,3);">a 15:05, January 24, 2016 (UTC)

"Graykit? What do you mean?" But Silverstorm thought she already knew. -- Attack cat

Cyclonekit pushed against his mother, who watched Poppyfern with a depressed look in her eyes. 16:41, January 24, 2016 (UTC)

Eaglekit nodded and padded off. -- T h e m i n d   i s j u s t   a c o m p l i c a t e d   m a c h i n e   19:30, January 24, 2016 (UTC)

Poppyfern shrank back and kid behind Alderpaw moaning softly. <span style="color:rgb(39,97,25);">F <span style="color:rgb(31,115,22);">l <span style="color:rgb(23,134,19);">o<span style="color:rgb(15,153,16);">r <span style="color:rgb(7,172,13);">i <span style="color:rgb(0,191,11);">a<span style="font-family:Helvetica,Arial,sans-serif;font-size:14px;">  <span style="color:rgb(250,20,23);">T <span style="color:rgb(222,16,18);">o <span style="color:rgb(195,12,13);">s<span style="color:rgb(167,8,8);">c <span style="color:rgb(140,4,3);">a 23:47, January 25, 2016 (UTC)

Alderpaw rested his tail on his mate's shoulder. -- T h e m i n d   i s j u s t   a c o m p l i c a t e d   m a c h i n e   01:42, January 26, 2016 (UTC)

Pantherkit perched himself on top of a rock, alone, with his head tilted up towards the sky. 01:44, January 26, 2016 (UTC)

Eaglekit found a mossball, and he started to play with it. Wispheart sneezed: the silver-gray tom had caught a cold. -- T h e m i n d   i s j u s t   a c o m p l i c a t e d   m a c h i n e   04:32, January 26, 2016 (UTC)

Cyclonekit wandered around, running into Eagletalon. "O-Oh, sorry Eagletalon.." There'd been rumors that the brown tom had a temper that could flare easily, and Cyclonekit wasn't interested in seeing it. 10:40, January 26, 2016 (UTC)

Wispheart sneezed again, and this time his mate heard him. Cinderfire appeared by his shoulder, giving him a concerned look. "...Wispheart, you don't look well... you might want to see the medicine cat." -- T h e m i n d   i s j u s t   a c o m p l i c a t e d   m a c h i n e   19:10, January 26, 2016 (UTC)

Poppyfern stared at her son's cold body. <span style="color:rgb(39,97,25);">F <span style="color:rgb(31,115,22);">l <span style="color:rgb(23,134,19);">o<span style="color:rgb(15,153,16);">r <span style="color:rgb(7,172,13);">i <span style="color:rgb(0,191,11);">a<span style="font-family:Helvetica,Arial,sans-serif;font-size:14px;">  <span style="color:rgb(250,20,23);">T <span style="color:rgb(222,16,18);">o <span style="color:rgb(195,12,13);">s<span style="color:rgb(167,8,8);">c <span style="color:rgb(140,4,3);">a 21:33, January 27, 2016 (UTC)

Pantherkit, quickly growing bored, wondered off and ran into his brother, sniffing his leg and wrinkling his nose in disgust. "Ick, why does it smell like that?" Windsong shrugged in response. "I dunno, probably because I got it badly wounded during the storm." 01:48, January 28, 2016 (UTC)

Darkpaw walked out of the apprentices den shaking any leaves or burrs off his thin-ish pelt. Yawning, he walked over to Orcapaw. "Hey," he said stretching. The black tom then glanced around at the camp that was basically quiet and really dull. He had noticed a change in his friend. She always cringed when she heard loud noises and knew it was from the small funnel that attacked their clan.—    Ryewhisker 17:27, February 1, 2016 (UTC)

Wispheart sniffled, and sidled off. Alderpaw, who had (finally, after being well overdue) received his warrior name of Alderstorm, played with Eaglekit. -- T h e m i n d   i s j u s t   a c o m p l i c a t e d   m a c h i n e