ScorchClan/Roleplay

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(while Racer's inactive, I'm talking over Dovestream. Racer has stated this, and Flame has given me permission.) Now that she was between a quarter and a half-moon from kitting, Cinderfire stretched out tiredly beside Wispheart, grimacing as one of her kits kicked her side. Meanwhile, Dovestream padded out of the medicine den, going to check up on Cinderfire's condition. "How are your kits today?' she asked as she approached the she-cat, and then she crouched down, and placed a paw on the dark queen's belly. -- Th er e's   ai n't no   moun ta in       hi gh   en ou gh,   to ke ep   me fr om   ge tt in g   to yo u,   ba be  05:17, May 21, 2015 (UTC)

(Yeah, saw the discussion on the ban game) Tigerheart followed Dovestream. "Argh, I can't remember what poppy seeds are for!" Tigerheart scowled. Lionclaw was grooming himself. He looked up at the sky, hoping that FlameClan would not be an enemy, but rather, a friend. He wished he had a cat to confide in. He was respected, but not necesarily trusted. Cats thought he was as bad as his ambitious brother, who he obviously couldn't confide in. Thun der  heart  13:14, May 21, 2015 (UTC)

Dovestream looked up. "They're to help cats sleep, Tigerheart..." she mewed softly, as she turned back to Cinderfire. Looking at the gray she-cat, she mewed: "Okay, I'd guess that your kits are between a quarter and a half-moon off coming. Don't come out here too much okay - Wispheart can bring you prey." From beside Cinderfire, Wispheart himself puffed out his chest as the medicine cat spoke. "About the kits... I'd guess two - there's definitely at least that much in there - but I wouldn't rule out the opportunity that there's possibly three there." -- Th er e's   ai n't no   moun ta in       hi gh   en ou gh,   to ke ep   me fr om   ge tt in g   to yo u,   ba be  01:45, May 22, 2015 (UTC)

Tigerheart sighed. "I should never have become Medicine Cat Apprentice," Thun  der  heart  01:52, May 22, 2015 (UTC)

Dovestream sighed. Mewing a farewell to Cinderfire and Wispheart, she padded up to Tigerheart. "StarClan chose you," she whispered to the tom. "Thy chose you to become a Medicine Cat Apprentice. You have to believe that you have the ability, Tigerheart, and I believe in you." The medicine cat finished her speech, staring softly at her apprentice. -- Th er e's   ai n't no   moun ta in       hi gh   en ou gh,   to ke ep   me fr om   ge tt in g   to yo u,   ba be  04:25, May 22, 2015 (UTC)

Tigerheart sighed. "I know," he meowed, a strange softness in his voice. He envied his brother so much. Thun der  heart  12:21, May 22, 2015 (UTC)

Dovestream nodded. "You have to believe, Tigerheart. One day, I will be gone, and you will have to help the Clan." She brushed her tail over the young tom's spine. Meanwhile, Cinderfire purred as Wispheart gently stroked her belly with his tail. -- Th er e's   ai n't no   moun ta in       hi gh   en ou gh,   to ke ep   me fr om   ge tt in g   to yo u,   ba be  20:46, May 22, 2015 (UTC)

Tigerheart nodded. "I know," he echoed. Thun der  heart  20:51, May 22, 2015 (UTC)

Dovestream stood by Tigerheart, continuing to calm down. Meanwhile, Cinderfire grunted as one of her unborn kits kicked her, and Wispheart - having his tail on her belly at the time - felt it as well, and his tail moved back in surprise. "I felt it kick!" he announced triumphantly. -- Th er e's   ai n't no   moun ta in       hi gh   en ou gh,   to ke ep   me fr om   ge tt in g   to yo u,   ba be  20:54, May 22, 2015 (UTC)

"Wait -" Robinsong hissed, "Maybe somone does." Cheetahspirit looked over at Robinsong curiously. "What? How? None of us were even around when this Clan was made. Unless Willowstar knows and was forced to keep quiet." Flame star22  20:59, May 22, 2015 (UTC)

Dovestream shrugged. "Even the medicine cat - the one before me - didn't say anything," she mewed, speaking to Cheetahspirit and Robinwing. "We could ask Willowstar if she knows anything." -- Th er e's   ai n't no   moun ta in       hi gh   en ou gh,   to ke ep   me fr om   ge tt in g   to yo u,   ba be  22:01, May 22, 2015 (UTC)

Tigerheart went back to the medicine den to see if he could remember anything. Thun der  heart  22:32, May 22, 2015 (UTC)

"I suppose so," Cheetahspirit meowed, exchanging a confused look with Batsong. Meanwhile, Batsong groomed her oddly colored pelt. Pebblefrost walked into Willowstars' den, wrapping his tail around his broad paws. "I need to speak with you." Flame star22  22:35, May 22, 2015 (UTC)

Cinderfire grunted, heaving herself onto her paws. "Yes, Wispheart..." she mewed softly, and then the dark gray she-cat purred. "Be happy that you're not the one with kits kicking your belly every two seconds." She felt a small ripple of pain as she headed back into the nursery, but she ignored it. -- Th er e's   ai n't no   moun ta in       hi gh   en ou gh,   to ke ep   me fr om   ge tt in g   to yo u,   ba be  22:59, May 22, 2015 (UTC)

"Pebblefrost? Why do you need to speak with me?" Willowstar had been remembering about the wounded, defeated FlameClan shecat that she had run into, back when she was just known as Willow. "They left me. Maybe I should have died moons ago." The queen's words came back to Willowstar's mind. ''Where are you now, FlameClan? Are you still where you were several moons ago? Or back at your camp?'' (IDEA: Willowstar ventures into FlameClan territory and meets the Clan, reunites with Stormwillow, talks a little with Birch and then leaves?) When given  the choice  between  being  right  or  being kind,  choose kind.  11:01, May 30, 2015 (UTC)

(Sounds good to me) Pebbelfrost flattenend his ears, his teeth clenched. "It's about our past leader. Do you know of him?" Pebblefrost knew Willowstar wouldn't answer easy to this, but it seemed like everyone needed to know. Robinsong watched as Silentwhisper walked into camp, fresh-kill in his jaws. "Maybe this time you weren't out doing something stupid!" He he yowled, glaring at Silentwhisper madly. Flame star22  11:38, May 30, 2015 (UTC)

"I-It...H-He...." Willowstar sighed. "Umm..." Gosh, how am I going to get this out? "Pebblefrost, there's secrets built upon our past leader. His name...it was Scorchstar, hence ourClan's name. I was one of his first warriors, and the one he trusted the most. He made me deputy, but he killed my brother, so I killed him. I knew it was right, but I recruited the rest of you...but I met a FlameClan warrior..…" When given  the choice  between  being  right  or  being kind,  choose kind.  11:54, May 30, 2015 (UTC)

Pebblefrost stayed silent. "Do you know his name before he made this Clan? A long time ago, I heard that a cat had tried to kill another before and was never heard from again." Pebblefrost then stopped, narrowing his eyes. "You met a FlameClan Warrior? When? Who?" Flame star22  11:57, May 30, 2015 (UTC)

"Yeah, her name was Stormwillow." Willowstar licked a paw. "I didn't know his name before he founded ScorchClan." When given the choice  between  being  right  or  being kind,  choose kind.  12:11, May 30, 2015 (UTC)

(Hehe.. take a wild guess, Stormver :)) Pebblefrost stood silent for a moment. "When we went to see FlameClan, she was expecting kits, as well as the leaders' mate." Pebblefrost gazed blankly up at the drifty blue sky. "Well, I suppose it's not that important, but.." His voice trailed off. Flame  star22  12:31, May 30, 2015 (UTC)

(SCORCHCLAW :D) "In a way, it's important to know our neighbors." Willowstar stood and stretvhed for a moment. "In fact, how 'bout I go see what's up with them. While I'm gone, you're in charge, Pebbefrost." She calmly walked out of her den and out of camp, sighing as she trekked into the other Clan's territory. When given the choice  between  being  right  or  being kind,  choose kind.  12:42, May 30, 2015 (UTC)

(......CORRECT!) Pebblefrost nodded and watched his leader disappear. Flattening his ears, he continued to gaze up at the blank blue sky. Flame star22  12:47, May 30, 2015 (UTC)

Waspflight was staring at the sky until he was struck by lightning. (He needed a post, ok...)  Sil    ver    st    ar   18:47, May 30, 2015 (UTC)

Cinderfire gave a loud hiss as she collapsed into her nest. Another few spasms rippled her stomach. ...Oh, no... Am I kitting?? She yowled in pain. "Dovestream!" she cried, before she yowled from yet another spasm. -- Th er e's   ai n't no   moun ta in       hi gh   en ou gh,   to ke ep   me fr om   ge tt in g   to yo u,   ba be  23:40, May 30, 2015 (UTC)

Willowstar walked inside camp, aware of Cinderfire's kitting, but continued walking towards her den, frustration clouding her gaze. She entered her den and looked out over camp. When given the choice  between  being  right  or  being kind,  choose kind.  14:01, June 9, 2015 (UTC)

A small voice whispered Willowstar's name, seemingly familiar to her. "Willowstar," The she-cat began, her starry pelt shining. "Storm and Willow shall form together, bond, and fullfill a great destiny. But great trouble lies beneath the stars." Flamestar whispered. Flame star22  03:17, June 10, 2015 (UTC)

"What? Wait! Explain!" Willowstar started pacing around her den, worried. When given the choice  between  being  right  or  being kind,  choose kind.  03:24, June 10, 2015 (UTC)

Flamestar looked down at Willowstar thoughtfully, almost frowning. "Remember your destiny, and do not let the stars cloud not only your path, but yet your judgement." With that, Flamestar faded away, being nothing but a dim sparkle in the sky. Flame star22  03:33, June 10, 2015 (UTC)

Dovestream hared into the nursery, hearing the queen's cries, while Wispheart started to panic wildly. Coaxing a stick into Cinderfire's mouth, the medicine cat watched over the queen, Wispheart pacing outside. Eventually, two kits were born - one a smoky gray tom with a black undercoat, and a gray-and-ginger she-cat. After the kitting, Dovestream left, so that Wispheart and Cinderfire could enjoy time with their new kits in peace. After some arguments, the couple named their kits: Smokekit for the tom, for his smoky gray-coloured pelt; and the she-kit was named Scorchkit - not for the Clan, but for Wispheart's dead sister, whose name was Scorch. Later on, Cinderfire dozed, Wispheart still watching over his mate. Smokekit was pummelling his mother's belly with small paws, while Scorchkit was curled in a ball, her small gray-and-ginger flank rising and falling softly. Quietly, Wispheart whispered about his kits: "...They're perfect." -- No w I 'v e s ti ll   go t a   lo t o f f ig ht   le ft   in me  05:41, June 10, 2015 (UTC)

Waspflight remained a burnt pile of fluff, waiting for someone to pick him up and take him back to camp to be healed. If not, he'd die.  Sil    ver    st    ar   15:55, June 10, 2015 (UTC)

Pebblefrost walked through camp, his tail-tip flicking. Lifting his head to inhale a breath of fresh air, he scented only a pile of dusty ashes. ''What's that? ''He remained calm, but continued to pad forward to figure out where or who the scent was coming from. "Waspflight!" He screech, looking at his burnt, dried, ashy pelt. "Hurry, somone get the medicine cat!" Flame star22  16:03, June 10, 2015 (UTC)

Smokekit mewled, and batted Scorchkit lightly with a paw. In reply, Scorchkit mewled at batted her brother back, before she wriggled out of her brother's reach, causing Smokekit to yowl angrily. -- No w I 'v e s ti ll   go t a   lo t o f f ig ht   le ft   in me  05:27, June 11, 2015 (UTC)

(Can somone please post? This hasn't been roleplayed on in a while..) Blood  doesn't  always  have  to  mean  death  02:52, June 14, 2015 (UTC)

(Just saying, Flame, but there are other rp's that haven't been RP'd for longer than this one. Guys, should there be a rule that if so many days passes, the last person who posted is allowed to bump up the RP?) Days passed, and soon enough, Smokekit and Scorchkit were getting to the stage that they were getting ready to go out of the nursery for the first time. Wispheart shot nervous looks at the nursery, while, Cinderfire lapped at Scorchkit's gray-and-ginger pelt. Smokekit looked hazily at his mother, his kitten-blue eyes bright. "Can we go out yet, Mama?" -- No w I 'v e s ti ll   go t a   lo t o f f ig ht   le ft   in me  03:05, June 14, 2015 (UTC)

Redriver nudged Blazefire, sitting beside her. " I can't wait to see them," she purred. " You know, you were one of the fattest kits I'd ever seen." Blazefire rolled her eyes, turning to lap at her ginger pelt. Redriver purred again and turned her bright eyes to the entrance.

" Scorchkit and Smokekit," the queen replied, her gaze still on her nursery. B L A Z E  F  I  R  E  06:08, June 19, 2015 (UTC)

"Wait until I've finished grooming your sister," Cinderfire replied, licking down some tufted fur on Scorchkit's forehead. Smokekit sagged in disappointment. "But Cinderfireeee?" Smokekit whined, raising a paw in the air. "I haven't seen Father since my eyes have opened yet! I want to see him!" Cinderfire quietened Smokekit with a flick of her tail, as she lapped Scorchkit's pelt once more to finish. Scorchkit shot a doubtful look at her mother, as she waited for her to take the lead in exiting the nursery. Here goes... -- No w I 'v e s ti ll   go t a   lo t o f f ig ht   le ft   in me  21:58, June 19, 2015 (UTC)

" Here they come," Redriver said eagerly, seeing a pair of alert ears appear from the nursery entrance. B L A Z E  F  I  R  E  03:57, June 20, 2015 (UTC)

"Come on kits," Cinderfire called, making her way out first. "It's okay..." Out of the kits, Smokekit was the first to move, nearly tripping up over himself as he took off. Scorchkit was more cautious, looking around slowly, while Wispheart puffed his chest out proudly nearby. -- No w I 'v e s ti ll   go t a   lo t o f f ig ht   le ft   in me  20:20, June 20, 2015 (UTC)

Waspflight remained still, his coat dusted black from the lightning, his eyes squeezed shut. The tom was still alive, but if he wasn't treated, he would certainly die. He saw nothing but black, in a deep, dreamless sleep he couldn't wake himself from.  Sil    ver    st    ar   20:32, June 20, 2015 (UTC)

"Hurry, get the medicine cat!" Screeched Pebblefrost, his voice loud with agony. Blood doesn't  always  have  to  mean  death  20:33, June 20, 2015 (UTC)

(are they in camp?) Dovestream heard yowls nearby, and the gray-and-white she-cat bolted out of her den, making sure to leave Cinderfire and her kits alone. -- No w I 'v e s ti ll   go t a   lo t o f f ig ht   le ft   in me  23:09, June 20, 2015 (UTC)

( i don't know). Redriver watched the kit's proud father and mentally winced. She wished the fathers of both her litters had cared that much. A purr rose up in her throat at the sight of the two little cats exploring the new world in front of them. --- Blazefire was watching Scorchkit keenly. B L A Z E  F  I  R  E  00:48, June 21, 2015 (UTC)

(Yes) Pebblefrost's screech was cut off while he watched Waspflight lie on the ground. Blood doesn't  always  have  to  mean  death  01:54, June 21, 2015 (UTC)

(Flame, he's not dead...)Waspflight's flank rose and fell very slowly.  Sil    ver    st    ar   02:08, June 21, 2015 (UTC)

Dovestream sniffed Waspflight carefully. "Lightning strike..." she murmured softly, before she turned to Pebblefrost and mewed: "Help me take him to the medicine den." Meanwhile, Smokekit turned slowly around. "Where's Father?" -- No w I 'v e s ti ll   go t a   lo t o f f ig ht   le ft   in me  03:04, June 21, 2015 (UTC)

(Sorry, accidently wrote that) Pebblefrost nodded shakily, and hauled Waspflight onto his back. Breathing in heavily, he padded into the Medicine Den and sat the warrior down. Blood doesn't  always  have  to  mean  death  03:51, June 21, 2015 (UTC)

Blazefire turned her head slighlty at the commotion caused by Waspflight, but returned it to the kits. ''Scorchkit reminds me of when I was younger... '' B L A Z E  F  I  R  E  05:34, June 21, 2015 (UTC)

Willowstar knew of the commotion going on outside her den, but she had a massive headache, confused over Flamestar's prophecy. For a moment, she thought she was getting sick - and proof came soon after. A massive fit of coughing struck her suddenly, her throat burning slightly. There's  always   a   way   to   turn   that   frown   upside   down!  11:07, June 21, 2015 (UTC)

(I'm soon going to reveal something :D) Batsong entered the Leader's Den, sitting down and gasping. She had originally come in to talk to her about something, but that was of no use at the moment. "Great StarClan, Willowstar! Should I get the Medicine Cat? With a cough like that, everyone with think you have Greencough!" Blood doesn't  always  have  to  mean  death  11:53, June 21, 2015 (UTC)

(I thought Batsong was a tom?) Willowstar sighed. "I'm alright. What do you need?" She kept her usual gentle voice as she apoke, not letting her burning throt get to her. There's  always   a   way   to   turn   that   frown   upside   down!  12:01, June 21, 2015 (UTC)

(Nope, she's female) Batsong watched the leader with an odd, terrified gaze. "You're sure your okay?" She asked again, drawing a paw over an ear. Blood doesn't  always  have  to  mean  death  13:11, June 21, 2015 (UTC)

In the medicine den, Dovestream started to treat Waspflight, hurtling into her herb stores every so often to retrieve an new herb. Meanwhile, Cinderfire looked around, quickly spotting Wispheart. "Over there," she mewed, as Smokekit tipped his heat, and Wispheart started to venture forward slowly, until he reached Smokelit and sniffed his pelt gently. Scorchkit turned around to see her father, and she too cocked her head. "Who's that?" -- No w I 'v e s ti ll   go t a   lo t o f f ig ht   le ft   in me  23:13, June 27, 2015 (UTC)

"I'm fine," Willowstar sighed. "What do you need?" She wanted to sleep, but she couldn't sleep until she was done with Batsong. There's  always   a   way   to   turn   that   frown   upside   down!  03:09, July 1, 2015 (UTC)

Wispheart stepped forward and sniffed Scorchkit, while Smokekit hesitated before deciding to wind around his father's legs. Scorchkit scampered away, looking up worriedly, before Cinderfire mewed: "Scorchkit, it's all right... that cat's your father, Wispheart." -- No w I 'v e s ti ll   go t a   lo t o f f ig ht   le ft   in me  05:40, July 1, 2015 (UTC)

Willowstar struggled not to fall asleep right then. She really needed to sleep, as she had been awake for hours thinking about Flamestar's mysteriosu prophecy. There's  always   a   way   to   turn   that   frown   upside   down!  01:37, July 2, 2015 (UTC)

Scorchkit cocked her head, padding forward tentatively. "...Father?" Wispheart nodded. "Father," he replied, looking at Scorchkit with round eyes. -- No w I 'v e s ti ll   go t a   lo t o f f ig ht   le ft   in me  05:29, July 2, 2015 (UTC)

(aww...) Blazefire got up and shook out her fur, giving the two new kits one last look. She blinked slowly a few times and arched her back, letting out a tremendous yawn. " Anything I can do...?" she muttered half to herself. B L A Z E  F  I  R  E  08:17, July 2, 2015 (UTC)

(might want to get started on that 'revealing something' thing, Flame, Willowstar's about to pass out xD) There's   always   a   way   to   turn   that   frown   upside   down!  14:01, July 2, 2015 (UTC)

(Okay) Silentwhisper returned back to camp, sniffing the air. Something isn't right, he though, his dark glare trailing outside of camp. Meanwhile, Pebblefrost patrolled the area, walking farther into the FlameClan territory to see if they were ok. Coming to a halt, he sensed trouble nearby. Widening his eyes, he ran back to camp, out of breath by the time he reached Willowstar. Batsong couldn't reply to Willowstar, because Pebblefrost interrupted them. (XD, awesome rp, eh?) Blood  doesn't  always  have  to  mean  death  19:20, July 2, 2015 (UTC)

(of course, m'lady <3 I just came back from fishing!) "What's wrong, Pebblefrost?" Willowstar yawned and sank down into her nest. She was ready to give into the grasp of sleep that shook her vision. She knew her eyes were tired and her body needed to rest. ''Come on, my warriors. Explain this to me before I sleep. '' There's   always   a   way   to   turn   that   frown   upside   down!  23:59, July 2, 2015 (UTC)

Not long after getting struck by lightning, Waspflight managed to struggle to his paws for the first time in days.  Sil    ver    st    ar   00:45, July 3, 2015 (UTC)

(lol, oh and whiskers,.. waspflight is with the med. cat i think) Pebblefrost let out a heavy breath before looking into her eyes deeply, as if his soul was speaking to her. "FlameClan.. they're... in trouble.." He murmered, feeling a great pain within him. Blood doesn't  always  have  to  mean  death  01:13, July 3, 2015 (UTC)

(FISHING :D) Willowstar didn't respond, only sank lower into her nest, sleep dragging her eyelids closed. "Give me some time.." she murmured before falling into a deep sleep within a moment (>:D) There's   always   a   way   to   turn   that   frown   upside   down!  01:15, July 3, 2015 (UTC)

(-;) Pebblefrost paused, looking down at his leader. ''She must be exahusted... being a leader isn't very easy. '' Blood doesn't  always  have  to  mean  death  01:23, July 3, 2015 (UTC)

(I have no couples with Stormver, so to try and mend our friendship...Waspfart digs Willowstar now) Waspflight gazed around, his eyes round.  Sil    ver    st    ar   01:27, July 3, 2015 (UTC)

(Alright; she can go on and dig him after she wakes up) There's   always   a   way   to   turn   that   frown   upside   down!  01:35, July 3, 2015 (UTC)

(moving on) Dovestream circled Waspflight slowly. "At least you're on your paws, but still no warrior duties yet for you," she murmured. "You're still not fit enough yet." Meanwhile, a while later, Scorchkit and Smokekit were playfighting near the nursery, while Cinderfire and Wispheart shared tongues nearby their kits. -- No w I 'v e s ti ll   go t a   lo t o f f ig ht   le ft   in me  05:17, July 3, 2015 (UTC)

Willowstar slept quietly, getting formal rest finally. One of her paws twitched, like she was doing something in her dreams, but stop moving a moment afterwards. Meanwhile, the new warrior Aspenfern walked out of the ScorchClan camp, heading to the FlameClan border. (I got an idea for some forbidden love...hehe anyone intrested?) There's   always   a   way   to   turn   that   frown   upside   down!  12:21, July 4, 2015 (UTC)

(I have a couple with everyone but Brams. I just noticed that ;-; Maybe Cheetahspirit could hit it off with somone? Robinwing would be jealous then of course >:D) Blood  doesn't  always  have  to  mean  death  17:01, July 4, 2015 (UTC)

(I've hooked up a couple with Brams, Thunder, and you, but not Whiskers, so everyone ship WaspxWillow now) There's   always   a   way   to   turn   that   frown   upside   down!  17:15, July 4, 2015 (UTC)

(*ships it* anyway, i'll need Brams opinion on whether or not to have one of my cats take a mate with one of her characters) Blood  doesn't  always  have  to  mean  death  17:18, July 4, 2015 (UTC)

(haha the only person who I have a definite couple with is Stormver, and then there is the potential HiddenxCopper with Whiskers. It's all right with me, Flame, but probably not on ScorchClan, as I have my WispxCinder here, and if anyone knows where they're from you will understand why I'm not letting anyone else have them.) -- No w I 'v e s ti ll   go t a   lo t o f f ig ht   le ft   in me  21:10, July 4, 2015 (UTC)

(well, I've got HawkxStorm still in play, and WolfxRed isn't going anywhere...Wolf's gonna get pregnant when Stormrage becomes leader, so we got definete Redwolf kits. I've still got FrozenxStream with you, but I still have plans for AspenxStorm(rage) that I may want to start, so we have options. (i think AspenxStorm is a change c:)) There's   always   a   way   to   turn   that   frown   upside   down!  21:30, July 4, 2015 (UTC)

(Hmmm.. maybe you can make a tom for this Clan?) Blood  doesn't  always  have  to  mean  death  22:47, July 4, 2015 (UTC)

(Maybe if Racer decides to take back Dovestream... I still have her at the moment. I'll see, and if Racer decides to take her back, I'll pick up someone new. Otherwise, I think I'd prefer to have it in another group.) -- No w I 'v e s ti ll   go t a   lo t o f f ig ht   le ft   in me  22:53, July 4, 2015 (UTC)

(I'm conisdering what Stormver thought of. We could do BlueXFeather when they're both older?) Blood  doesn't  always  have  to  mean  death  23:44, July 4, 2015 (UTC)

(hehehehe yesss) -- No w I 'v e s ti ll   go t a   lo t o f f ig ht   le ft   in me  00:02, July 5, 2015 (UTC)

(well, got a love triangle idea xD PebblexWillowxWasp xD) There's   always   a   way   to   turn   that   frown   upside   down!  00:42, July 5, 2015 (UTC)

(I'm not doing love triangles, I hate them. It's either a yes or a no)  Sil    ver    st    ar   03:57, July 5, 2015 (UTC)

(alright then; WaspxWillow ship is going) There's   always   a   way   to   turn   that   frown   upside   down!  04:00, July 5, 2015 (UTC)

Smokekit batted Scorchkit with one gray paw. "Grr!" the tom growled. "I'm a vicious rogue, and I'm going to take down your Clan, Scorchstar!" Scorchkit hissed at her brother, and batted her paws in his face. "Never, Smoke!" she growled cheekily, darting away, and then leaping atop of her brother, causing Scorchkit and Smokekit to tumble about in a small, gray-and-ginger ball. -- No w I 'v e s ti ll   go t a   lo t o f f ig ht   le ft   in me  04:08, July 5, 2015 (UTC)

(Guess who Blazefire wants to mentor? c:) Blazefire looked around, twisting her head to lap at her shoulder. " Is there a patrol I can lead...?" she asked no one in particular. B L A Z E  F  I  R  E  05:21, July 5, 2015 (UTC)

(BAHAHAHA I'm not surprised. Scorchkit <3) Smokekit and Scorchkit tumbled past Blazefire, causing Cinderfire to sigh and rise to her paws, ready to tell her kits off for getting too close to the warriors. -- No w I 'v e s ti ll   go t a   lo t o f f ig ht   le ft   in me  06:59, July 5, 2015 (UTC)

(lol. I got your message on NCRP) Before the weary queen could scold her kits, Blazefire shot her a friendly look and a nod. " It's okay," she said, just loud enough for Cinderfire to hear. The thickset ginger cat shok out her fur. " I don't mind." B L A Z E  F  I  R  E  08:17, July 5, 2015 (UTC)

Waspflight let out a soft sigh. "I know, I know..." he mumbled, his legs a little shaky and starting to grow weak. "...I'm going to head back to the Medicine Cat den now, I'm getting a little shaky."  Sil    ver    st    ar   20:49, July 5, 2015 (UTC)

Dovestream nodded. "I thought this might happen," she mewed softly. Meanwhile, Cinderfire nodded gratefully at Blazefire, before heading off after her kits anyway. -- No w I 'v e s ti ll   go t a   lo t o f f ig ht   le ft   in me  21:16, July 5, 2015 (UTC)

"...What might happen? That I'd get tired, or that a cat would get struck by lightning?" Waspflight twitched his whiskers in amusement before trudging back into the den, collapsing on his nest with a grunt.  Sil    ver    st    ar   21:23, July 5, 2015 (UTC)

"That you'd get tired," Dovestream relied, flicking her gray tail. "It takes time to recover, Waspflight." -- No w I 'v e s ti ll   go t a   lo t o f f ig ht   le ft   in me  21:28, July 5, 2015 (UTC)

(alright willowstar you need to wake up.) Willowstar opened her eyes, searching for an answer to her dream. She felt a twinge of embarrassment and anger in her belly. She felt too stressed to answer anyone's questions, stepping outside of her den. There's  always   a   way   to   turn   that   frown   upside   down!  03:03, July 6, 2015 (UTC)

Wispheart glanced at Cinderfire, before he stole a fat squirrel off the fresh-kill pile to share with his mate when she returned from tending to their two kits. -- No w I 'v e s ti ll   go t a   lo t o f f ig ht   le ft   in me  03:08, July 6, 2015 (UTC)

Redriver glanced sideways at the leader before shrugging and returning to grooming her own pelt. --- Blazefire watched Scorchkit and Smokekit play. B L A Z E  F  I  R  E  04:17, July 6, 2015 (UTC)

Smokekit and Scorchkit broke apart, sniggering madly. Cinderfire slowly padded over to her kits, telling them quietly not to annoy the warriors, and then she padded away again. Smokekit winked at Scorchkit, whispering: "Whatever. I don't care if I get in the warriors' way! Come on, let's go play Warriors." -- No w I 'v e s ti ll   go t a   lo t o f f ig ht   le ft   in me  04:25, July 6, 2015 (UTC)

Waspflight glared at the freshkill pile, his tail tip flicking in frustration as his stomach let out a hungry cry.  Sil    ver    st    ar   15:54, July 6, 2015 (UTC)

(Who should try first? :3) Willowstar calmly flicked her tail. There's  always   a   way   to   turn   that   frown   upside   down!  16:34, July 6, 2015 (UTC)

(Well, Wasp is kind of immobile right now, so I don't think he can do anything xD) Waspflight flattened his ears before curling up into a tight ball, thinking of eating.  Sil    ver    st    ar   16:35, July 6, 2015 (UTC)

(Then I gues Willowstar shall kick it off.) Willowstar leaped off the ledge that lay outside her den. "Hey, you want a mouse?" she called to Waspflight, holding a mouse tail in her paws. There's  always   a   way   to   turn   that   frown   upside   down!  16:42, July 6, 2015 (UTC)

Waspflight flinched slightly in surprise, not expecting a cat, especially his leader, to be speaking with him. The black-striped sivler tomcat uncurled himself, lying on his back and gazing up at Willowstar, his eyes begging. "StarClan yes!"  Sil    ver    st    ar   16:46, July 6, 2015 (UTC)

Willowstar opened her paw, letting go of the mouse. "Go ahead, eat it." Meanwhile, Sunsetflare groomed his yellow-orange pelt, pulling out burrs and moss. There's  always   a   way   to   turn   that   frown   upside   down!  16:52, July 6, 2015 (UTC)

Waspflight let out a sigh, quickly digging in to his meal. "Thanks," he murmured between gulps, finishing the mouse quickly.  Sil    ver    st    ar   16:56, July 6, 2015 (UTC)

"No need to thank me." Willowstar lifted a paw. Sunsetflare walked out of camp, going to the stream and gasping at the sight of Scarletflame's body. He pulled the shecat out of the water, panting slightly as he waited for Scarletflame to realize that had saved her life. There's  always   a   way   to   turn   that   frown   upside   down!  17:31, July 6, 2015 (UTC)

Waspflight frowned, crossing his front legs as he spoke, "I have every right to thank you. Nobody else would get food for me." Scarletflame shifted, eventually blinking open her eyes slowly. "...H-Hmmm...?" Once the tom came into focus, the russet bengal's eyes grew round with fear. "I-I, who are you?! W-Where am I?!"  Sil    ver    st    ar   17:34, July 6, 2015 (UTC)

"Oh come on, I'm your leader, I have every cat's loyalty on my side, and that's enough thanks for me." Willowstar lowered herself to the ground. Sunsetflare's orange eyes stared at Scarletflame. "I'm Sunsetflare, warrior of ScorchClan. In case you haven't already scented me and the territory, you're on ScorchClan's land." His voice was calm and soothing. "My leader knows of your Clan already. I know you're FlameClan, intruder. You're covered in that stench." There's  always   a   way   to   turn   that   frown   upside   down!  17:47, July 6, 2015 (UTC)

Waspflight rolled onto his back once more, giving Willowstar a little smile as he gazed up at her. "Well, I think you deserve more than just a 'thank you'. You've done a lot for our Clan." Scarletflame flattened her ears, rather offended. "Stench? Why, I think you smell pretty bad as well. And it's not like a waltz into you land on purpose, it's not like I asked that eagle to drop me off here." The she-cat flinched in realization, her wounds on her shoulders and back suddenly burning like fire. Craning her neck, the intruder quickly lapped at her wounds to soothe their pain.  Sil    ver    st    ar   17:51, July 6, 2015 (UTC)

"Yeah, I guess," Willowstar murmured to the silver tom. Sunsetflare flattened his ears, digging his claws into the ground. "You're still hurt, and you're too wounded to just go straight back." He stood tall over Scarletflame. "You're coming with me, FlameClan cat. Willowstar will know what to do with you." There's  always   a   way   to   turn   that   frown   upside   down!  18:02, July 6, 2015 (UTC)

Cinderfire turned back to Wispheart, who was smiling smugly with the squirrel at his paws. "Oh Wispheart!" she mewed, surprised, and she bounded up to her mate. Meanwhile, Scorchkit nodded at her brother, and then the two kits trapsied off to the currently-empty apprentices' den. -- No w I 'v e s ti ll   go t a   lo t o f f ig ht   le ft   in me  20:27, July 6, 2015 (UTC)

Placing her tail on Waspflight's flank, Willowstar lowered her head to be at the tom's eye level. "You know, there's something I've been meaning to share with you." She nervously shifted and pressed herself to the ground, a twinge of embarrassment in her belly. She felt heat rush into her face, not knowing what exactly was happening. There's  always   a   way   to   turn   that   frown   upside   down!  22:27, July 6, 2015 (UTC)

Dovestream kept one eye on Waspflight, to make sure that the black-striped warrior was okay. Meanwhile, Scorchkit peered into the apprentices' den, as Smokekit whispered: "I dare you to go in there." -- No w I 'v e s ti ll   go t a   lo t o f f ig ht   le ft   in me  22:34, July 6, 2015 (UTC)

(There is nobody in the apprentices xD) Aspenfern sighed and stood on the edge of the FlameClan-ScorchClan border. There's  always   a   way   to   turn   that   frown   upside   down!  22:39, July 6, 2015 (UTC)

(I know that haha but Smoke and Scorch will be there soon) "Why?" Scorchkit asked, cocking her head at her brother. "Cinderfire will tell us off." Smokekit scoffed. "There's no apprentices at the moment - we won't get in trouble!" -- No w I 'v e s ti ll   go t a   lo t o f f ig ht   le ft   in me  22:42, July 6, 2015 (UTC)

Scarletflame scoffed, curling a lip bitterly. "I demand that I go to yyour leader anyways, the daughter of Birchstar himself will not be kept prisoner!" Waspflight was mesmerized by his leader's soft brown eyes, his heart pounding. "What is it? Are you alright?"  Sil    ver    st    ar   02:19, July 7, 2015 (UTC)

Pebblefrost blinked blankly as he approached Scarletflame. "Who is this?" He asked, his tone calm and warming. "And why is she here?" Blood doesn't  always  have  to  mean  death  02:22, July 7, 2015 (UTC)

Scorchkit snorted at her brother. "I'm not going in," she hissed. "You can go in, if you want to." She stalked away, while Smokekit shot a cheeky look at his sister before heading into the den. -- No w I 'v e s ti ll   go t a   lo t o f f ig ht   le ft   in me  02:23, July 7, 2015 (UTC)

Sunsetflare turned his gaze to Pebblefrost. "FlameClan cat, apparently is the daughter of some 'Birchstar'." He turned back to Scarletflame. "Stay quiet." His voice wasn't threatening, just quiet. Willowstar, back at camp, purred and pressed against Waspflight's side. "It's just...I don't know what's happening to me." She licked the tom's shoulder. She whisked her tail to him, her tail tip flicking. There's  always   a   way   to   turn   that   frown   upside   down!  11:58, July 7, 2015 (UTC)

Scarletflame sniffed before lifting her chin. "I am the daughter of Birchstar, leader of FlameClan. Go 'head, take me to your leader, I demand that you do so." The she-cat's voice was strong and steady, yet at the same time, she felt dizzy once more. Waspflight blinked in surprise at his leader's sudden affection. "I-I...!"  Sil    ver    st    ar   19:29, July 7, 2015 (UTC)

Sunsetflare flattened his ears, a low growl gathering in his throat. "Fine then, come with me." He started back to camp, glancing back to see if Scarletflame was following. Willowstar licked Waspflight's shoulder again. "You've taught me more than StarClan ever could with those words." There's  always   a   way   to   turn   that   frown   upside   down!  19:39, July 7, 2015 (UTC

Scarletflame rose to her paws shakily, her vision bluring slightly as she did so. I think I've been hit in the head too many times... The russet molly only staggered after the tom for a few tail-lengths before collapsing. Waspflight shifted uncomfortably. If he could, the tom would get up and walk away a bit. Clearly, something was up, as the leader never seemed to have affection for the warrior. "Are you sure you're ok...? This is a bit...sudden."  Sil    ver    st    ar   19:43, July 7, 2015 (UTC)

Sunsetflare paused, turning to face Scarletflame. "Are you okay?" Willowstar sighed. "Well…I felt pity for you and I was too stressed to be concerned with the Clan when you got hurt. I had too much to deal with and became immune to the Clan's problems for a few days. I'm sorry." She gazed at the ground for a moment. "I felt a lot of guilt and pity at my actions and your injury. I saw that you were out, so I came to tell you." She let a small smile spread along her face. "And honestly, I've thought you were beautiful since the day you joined this Clan." There's  always   a   way   to   turn   that   frown   upside   down!  20:06, July 7, 2015 (UTC

"I....No." Scarletflame replied in a grunt, her eyes feeling heavy. Waspflight gave his pretty leader a small smile, blinking his eyes clamly before replying, "beautiful? Well, you're the beautiful one, I'm a tom, not a nice she-cat like you."  Sil    ver    st    ar   20:11, July 7, 2015 (UTC)

Sunsetflare nudged Scarletflame's flank. "Come on, let's get you back to camp so that our medicine cat can treat you..." He crouched, letting her lean on his shoulder. Willowstar purred. "What's the difference in genders matter? I could have easily been your sister and we could have been twins!" She purred in amusement, resting her head on his flank. "Besides, I think that everyone here is pretty in their own way, but we can always be mates, if we both stay like this." She closed her eyes, purring. There's  always   a   way   to   turn   that   frown   upside   down!  20:26, July 7, 2015 (UTC)

Scorchkit joined her parents, while Smokekit rambled round the empty apprentices' den, jumping on a few empty nests for good measure. -- No w I 'v e s ti ll   go t a   lo t o f f ig ht   le ft   in me  20:49, July 7, 2015 (UTC)

Scarletflame hesitantly accepted Sunsetflare's offer, leaning on the tom's sturdy shoulders as he escorted her to the camp. Waspflight paused, gazing into his leader's mild brown eyes. Mates...? "...How about we get to know each other first, beautiful? Then, I'd happily be your mate, but I'd rather ask you. It's what a gentletom does."  Sil    ver    st    ar   20:51, July 7, 2015 (UTC)

"Wait," Pebblefrost ordered, his voice stern, yet calm. "Birchstar, you say?" He asked, cocking his head slightly. "Why is she here, then? Shouldn't you be back home at FlameClan?" Blood doesn't  always  have  to  mean  death  20:55, July 7, 2015 (UTC)

Wispheart and Cinderfire finished eating their squirrel before turning to Scorchkit. "Where's your brother gone?" the gray queen mewed tiredly, closing her eyes for a moment. -- No w I 'v e s ti ll   go t a   lo t o f f ig ht   le ft   in me  20:57, July 7, 2015 (UTC)

(SUPRISE FOR YALLLL) Silentwhisper took a deep breath before walking inside camp, a tall black tom standing beside him. "Here's the camp.." Silentwhisper murmered. ''Perfect.. ''The tall black tom thought, stepping into the camp. Blood doesn't  always  have  to  mean  death  21:02, July 7, 2015 (UTC)

(shadowpelt?) This is fun! Smokekit thought, as he continued to jump around in the apprentices' den. I can't wait until I'm an apprentice! -- No w I 'v e s ti ll   go t a   lo t o f f ig ht   le ft   in me  21:04, July 7, 2015 (UTC)

(nononono this is like the best WaspxWillow moment so far, they're so great together.) "There's nothing more I could want then to be with you, sweetie." Willowstar sighed. ''I couldn't be happier than this. StarClan, thank you…'' There's   always   a   way   to   turn   that   frown   upside   down!  21:41, July 7, 2015 (UTC)

(nope ^^) Silentwhisper took a deep breath, followed with a gulp. Meanwhile, Robinsong scowled at the tresspasser. "You! I knew this is what you were planning!" Gorwling at Silentwhisper, he leaped onto the stanger with bared fangs and unsheathed claws. Blood doesn't  always  have  to  mean  death  21:45, July 7, 2015 (UTC)

With a quiet, rumbly purr, Waspflight rested his head on Willowstar's.  Sil    ver    st    ar   21:53, July 7, 2015 (UTC)

Scorchkit picked up a scent that was not ScorchClan's in the camp. "What's that yucky smell?" she whined at Wispheart, climbing onto her father's back. -- No w I 'v e s ti ll   go t a   lo t o f f ig ht   le ft   in me  22:01, July 7, 2015 (UTC)

Willowstar purred happily, closing her eyes. There's  always   a   way   to   turn   that   frown   upside   down!  22:07, July 7, 2015 (UTC

Scarletflame trudged alongside Sunsetflare, her paws dragging and occasionally tripping her. Waspflight let out a soft sigh, angling his ears out of the den. "...Where is everyone?"  Sil    ver    st    ar   22:10, July 7, 2015 (UTC)