FlameClan/Roleplay/Archive 61

Falconheart couldn't see. She was scared of the woods that haunted her dreams. She froze as she heard the low growl of the Dark Forest cats surround her. She knew Emberheart was in there. 22:18, January 18, 2016 (UTC)

(I told her to put it in there) Goldenflight ate her half of the small shrew and then said to Tinyspots, "I am going to bring prey to the queens and then I want to go hunting again." Goldenflight padded over to the fresh-kill pile and picked up her finch and a mouse. She then dropped the prey outside the nursery. She padded back to Tinyspots and said cheerfully, "Come on, let's go!" G o l d e n t h a t s h i n e s x D  22:36, January 18, 2016 (UTC)

Tinyspots followed Goldenflight out of the camp to go hunting. She was just stolling about through the woods as she looked for food. Her ear twitched as she heard a tweet of a bird. She followed the scent of the bird and ended uo near the place where she had first enterd FlameClan territory. There! On the ground she saw a finch pecking at the gound trying to get something out. Tinyspots took the oppurtonity to try to catch it. She went around the side of the finch staying downwind of her prey so that her scent wouldn't be blowing in the direction of the finch. As she leaped for the finch, she brushed against the overhanging brances of a tree. The finch, alerted by the sound of the branches rustling, flew off abondoning its own search of food. "Mouse dung," Tinyspots cursed, she nearly had it, and if she hadn't hit the tree, she would have caught it. J o y c e T h e b e s t c a t e v e r 23:05, January 18, 2016 (UTC)

Goldenflight leaped after the finch that Tinyspots had been hunting and managed to hook a paw uner its belly and take it down to the ground. She killed it by snapping its small spine with her teeth. "Let's see if we can catch anything else before we head back to camp," Goldenflight meowed. G o l d e n t h a t s h i n e s x D  23:21, January 18, 2016 (UTC)

 "Nice catch," Tinyspots meowed. The smell of squirrel touched the roof of her mouth and she went in search of the plump animal. As she tracked it, her mouth watered more and more, because squirrel was her favorite type of fresh-kill. She spotted it in a tree and Tinyspots climbed up the side of the tree behind the squirrel. She climbed onto a branch directly above the squirrel and jumped down onto the squirrel below. She had killed it automaticly when she landed. She picked up her squirrel triumphantly and leaped down the tree. J o y c e T h e b e s t c a t e v e r 23:32, January 18, 2016 (UTC)

 Goldenflight spotted a mouse at the same time that Tinyspots had killed the sqirrel. She accidently alerted it with her heavy pawsteps and it had run away. Goldenflight chased after it in hopes that she might catch it, but sadly did not G o l d e n t h a t s h i n e s x D  23:28, January 18, 2016 (UTC)

 After Tinyspots caught the suirrel, she heard Goldenflight chasing something, She went towards the sound and took down the mouse that Goldenflight was chasing and killed it with a swift bite to the neck. J o y c e T h e b e s t c a t e v e r 23:32, January 18, 2016 (UTC)

 Griffinflight watched his mother, upset. Is she okay? 23:36, January 18, 2016 (UTC)

 "Come on, let's go back to camp now," her voice was muffled around the prey she had in her mouth. ''Hopefully the kits and queens have eaten the two pieces of prey already. I am going to bring my prey to them and Tinyspots should too. They need to be well fed in order to be healthy and survive. ''Goldenflight thought. G o l d e n t h a t s h i n e s x D  23:39, January 18, 2016 (UTC)

 "I am coming, murduress," hissed a familiar voice to Falconheart. F l or i 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 23:43, January 18, 2016 (UTC)

<p dir="ltr" style="line-height:1.89;margin-top:11pt;margin-bottom:11pt;"> Falconheart froze. "i'm not a murderer!" 23:47, January 18, 2016 (UTC)

<p dir="ltr" style="line-height:1.89;margin-top:11pt;margin-bottom:11pt;"> Ferretkit's eyes had not opened that long ago and he was out and about exploring. He stopped and looked at a pebble, he stalked it and pounced. 00:12, January 19, 2016 (UTC)

<p dir="ltr" style="line-height:1.89;margin-top:11pt;margin-bottom:11pt;">Stormheart had been feeling affection towards Ravenswoop for quite some time; she liked the tom's jumpiness and gentle words. She went over to him and murmured quietly, "Let's check for floodwater. I've got something to share with you." 01:31, January 19, 2016 (UTC)

<p style="color:rgb(0,34,17);">Stormstar continued to snooze. Nocturnalkit sneezed, looking for her father, while her relative Cypresspaw remained upset. 01:38, January 19, 2016 (UTC)

<p style="color:rgb(0,34,17);">Ravenswoop followed Stormheart outside, and the long-haired tabby gently curled her tail around the tom, murmuring, "I, um, really like you. You're really nice and sweet, and you're a really good friend, even if you get jumpy and fearful easily." He just stared at her in response, baffled, and then responded, "I, uh, really like you too." 01:49, January 19, 2016 (UTC)

<p style="color:rgb(0,34,17);">(XD Stromstar has been asleep for awile, enough time for me to make two hunting trips and take a nap) Goldenflight dragged her prey towards the nursery and dropped in front of it. Now the kits and queens will have a proper meal today. G o l d e n t h a t s h i n e s x D  01:59, January 19, 2016 (UTC)

<p style="color:rgb(0,34,17);">(Tinyspots requested that she roleplay on my computer since her computer is dead. The signature is just typed so people know Tinyspots wrote this, but on my computer. :/) Tinyspots decided to follow Goldenflight back to camp. When she got there, she saw Goldenflight deposit her finch in front of the nursery. I better haul my catch off to the nursery too. Tinyspots carried her mouse and squirrel towards the nursery. She dropped her prey on top of Goldenflight's finch. Tinyspots

<p style="color:rgb(0,34,17);">Ravenswoop twined his tail with Stormheart's and gently let her head rest on his shoulder. "I've never been happier," He murmured, his voice lightly touching her ear. "..Are you okay? You seem a little..well, scared," he asked as she stared into his eyes. "..I'm not, I'm fine." 02:18, January 19, 2016 (UTC)

<p style="color:rgb(0,34,17);">One of her kits kicked her, and Blazefire winced. She seemed to have a permanent headache nowadays. Her kits were due in about two moons, but she didn't want to move to the nursery yet. She was fully capable of doing what she wanted, and her thick fur hid her slowly enlarging stomach. 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 02:21, January 19, 2016 (UTC)

<p style="color:rgb(0,34,17);">(Someone make me study) Stormstar eventually awoke, spotting his ginger mate a distance aways. I wanna keep an eye on her and my kits, since someone was killed yesterday...Maybe i should have her move in here rather than the nursery? 02:26, January 19, 2016 (UTC)

<p style="color:rgb(0,34,17);">(Go study, or you will fail. Also, reread the first sentence of your post, it sounds really wrong). Blazefire, still in mild pain, turned around and mate her mate's gaze. She waved her tail in greeting. 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 02:29, January 19, 2016 (UTC)

<p style="color:rgb(0,34,17);">As Stormheart and Ravenswoop returned to camp, Streamwing eyed her daughter. ''Looks like she's got a mate. Good for her!'' 02:34, January 19, 2016 (UTC)

<p style="color:rgb(0,34,17);">(Hah, he was shooting her) Stormstar dipped his head in greetings before slipping out of his den to approach Blazefire. 02:35, January 19, 2016 (UTC)

<p style="color:rgb(0,34,17);">(Pow! xD) Stormheart still hung around Ravenswoop as her watched Falconheart twitch in her sleep. "..Think she's having a bad dream?" 02:39, January 19, 2016 (UTC)

<p style="color:rgb(0,34,17);">(if you don't study, i will delay the kitting unti lthe 7th... or worse). " Had a nice nap?" she said jokingly, brushing her muzzle along his jaw. She drew back abruptly, narrowing her eyes in pain. " These are some feisty kits," the tabby grunted. (hahayouhavenoidea). 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 02:47, January 19, 2016 (UTC)

<p style="color:rgb(0,34,17);">Stormheart sighed. "Maybe." Ravenswoop pressed against her, purring slowly. 02:51, January 19, 2016 (UTC)

<p style="color:rgb(0,34,17);">(Finally! Thy great and powerful Stormstar has arisin. Can I call you sleeping beauty? jk jk just messing with you xD!) Goldenflight decided it was time for her to go to bed. She was tired and she wanted to go to the Dark Forest tonight. ( Aren't the kit's hungry or the queens? I left 5 pieces of fresh-kill for them. I don't know if anyone has eaten them yet. xD) G o l d e n t h a t s h i n e s x D  03:09, January 19, 2016 (UTC)

<p style="color:rgb(0,34,17);"> (Stormstar, STUDY and also it turns out Tiny is very nosy and energized right now XD) Tinyspots got up from placing her fresh-kill down and padded to the warriors den. She curled up and the scents and sights of the Dark Forest enveloped her. Tinyspots was overcome with glee as she entered the Dark Forest. She smelled a familiar scent. ''Huh. I remember smelling this cat in the FlameClan camp, why is she here?'' TInyspots thought, intriged. She walked over to the cat and said, "You're Falconheart, right? You were the one that got attacked, but you ended up killing your attacker, right? Did you purposly kill your attacker, or did you accidently kill your attacker? I'm Tinyspots if you didn't know that by now and I'm one of the newcomers and I also love the Dark Forest." (Tiny has just blabbered about loving the df. XD "BAD CAT TINY, WHAT ARE YOU DOING IN THE DARK FOREST! IK IT IS PART OF WHO YOU ARE BUT TO BLAB OUT THE 'SECRET' TO A UNKOWN CAT!!!!!," I yelled at Tiny. )   J o y c e T h e b e s t c a t e v e r  03:15, January 19, 2016 (UTC)

<p style="color:rgb(0,34,17);">Falconheart growled as she heard the newcomer's words. "The Dark Forest ruined my life. It got me exiled, it made me kill my beloved brother, and it's given me nightmares! If you think it's so good and you keep visiting it, soon you'll do something terrible, like I did. Keep visiting this place, and you won't ever see FlameClan again." She hissed and turned away, her tabby tail flicking against the other warrior's face. SHe didn't regret any of those words. If this cat thinked she'd be continuing her visits to the Dark Forest, Falconheart would make sure that Stormstar knew. 03:32, January 19, 2016 (UTC) <p style="color:rgb(0,34,17);">(yes, Tiny is a BAD CAT! But then again, won't it make sense that the newcomers are in the DF? They were from DarkClan remember? Tiny can be a bit, i don't know, forgetful and oblivious as to what she just did. That is all part of her character, xD. i know this since we made our cats together. Btw, mostly we are in the DF is that we want to be better warriors. [how dumb of us]) Goldenflight went to curl up next to her sister who looked like was already dead asleep. I can't wait to learn some more battle skills! Goldenflight went to sleep and found herself dreaming of literally nothing, except for the fact that there was a flying fish in front of her face. ''Oh, one of these nonsense things. I WANT IT!!!!!'' Goldenflight in her dream really wanted the flying fish so badly even though she never caught it in her dreams. It was just a fish that was flying on a black backround, yet it always made Goldenflight act like a kit. (Now we get to see the craziness inside Goldenflight's mind. She still wants to be a kit, but doesn't want to admit it to ANYONE!!!! She hasn't yet told her sister. Even though the two are really close. She has yet to admit that side of her.xD Again, this is part of the character traits that we have decided will be part of our cat's) G o l d e n t h a t s h i n e s x D  03:47, January 19, 2016 (UTC)

<p style="color:rgb(0,34,17);"> (NOOOO don't tell on Tiny for being in the df, her relationship with her mother was terrible and she came from DC, the df is her rage outlet) Tinyspots walked away from Falconheart baffled. How does the df make cats do things that make then so terrible, Tinyspots thought. Suddenly Tinyspots was overcome with rage, she had to kill or maim something soon, or else she would practicly explode. She wandered the df wondering where everyone was. She finally decided to attack a tree and then attacked some of the moss. Hey, I really enjoy climbing these trees, Tinyspots thought with glee. She ran up and down the trees pretending that the trees were enimies as she scored her claws up and down the bark. Take that Maple, Tinyspots thought triuphently as she shredded a pile of moss and twigs that looked like her mom. Tinyspots built a pile of moss and twigs and pretended it was a real enemy. She was practicing her moves and after the pile started to look beat up, Tinyspots rebuilt it. TInyspots did this again and again until her dream changed. Tinyspots was thrown back into the time when she was a little kit. (Dream/memory after this Note: Dapple is Tinyspots' name when she is a kittypet kit) "No, I don't want to wear the collar, mommy," Dapple protested. She hated wearing a collor and eating weird food. "You will wear this collar and you are going to like it," snarled Dapple's mom, Maple. Maple struck at Dapple with her claws unsheathed, causing Dapple to have a small tear in her ear for the rest of her life. Tinyspots' dreadful memories as a kittypet kit continued to haunt her dreams the rest of the night. J o y c e T h e b e s t c a t e v e r 04:07, January 19, 2016 (UTC)

<p style="color:rgb(0,34,17);">The flying fish dream continued to haunt Goldenflight's dreams for the rest of the night. (This means she will be stuck having this dreaduful dream of acting like a kit and not a warrrior, until I come back to RP after I myself actually sleep :p Goldenflight is being a bit tortured like her sister xD. they will have to live with it though. xD) G o l d e n t h a t s h i n e s x D  04:11, January 19, 2016 (UTC)

<p style="color:rgb(0,34,17);">As Tinyspots woke Falconheart up, Emberheart shot a few terrified screams for good measure. (Falcon's gonna suffer, Stormver, I got you covered. 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 04:21, January 19, 2016 (UTC)

<p style="color:rgb(0,34,17);">(heheh) Falconheart woke up with a start. ''No, no, no! Please don't take me back there, I don't want your help! I'm already the best I can be, I've got my brother's strength snd whatever he was going to have with me!'' The screams gave her terrifying moments of memories of the scream that Ashfeather had let out at his death. She shivered and it wasn't because her fur was still slighty damp. It was her fear, pure, total fear, fear that the Dark Forest would control her again. She didn't want to do more terrible deeds than she'd already done. 10:43, January 19, 2016 (UTC)

<p style="color:rgb(0,34,17);">Redclaw shot a glance towards the exit of camp, feeling a strange pain grabbing his stomache. Growling, he stomped out of camp and sat down, frusterated. ''It's not every day I get to talk with my kits. They probably hate me now because I never get to spend any time with them. ''Stormfrost raced after Redclaw, his tail-tip twitching. "Red?" He murmured softly. "You okay?" 16:30, January 19, 2016 (UTC)

<p style="color:rgb(0,34,17);">Stormheart watched as Falconheart's head shot up and let out a low murmur, "She looks okay. A little scared, but okay." Ravenswoop let his mate press into his side, letting out a soft sigh as he remembered his mother's soft fur. He enjoyed Stormheart's liking. It was good, and it made him feel good too. 23:10, January 19, 2016 (UTC)

<p style="color:rgb(0,34,17);">Sunkit ran to Falconheart's nest and curled up. "I saw you twitch. I'll protect you now," said the tiny kit. She began to patrol Falconheart's nest and hiss at any approaching cat. (<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 23:16, January 19, 2016 (UTC)

<p style="color:rgb(0,34,17);">" So yeah," Blazefire said to Stormstar, letting out a contented sigh. "... what do you think, for names, and for what kind of kits we have? Two would be nice... a tom and a she-cat... though I'm not sure what I'd name them." 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 23:17, January 19, 2016 (UTC)

<p style="color:rgb(0,34,17);">Stormheart sighed and wrapped her tail around her mate. "..There's one more thing you should know." 23:26, January 19, 2016 (UTC)

<p style="color:rgb(0,34,17);">Blazefire leaned into Stormstar. 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 23:59, January 19, 2016 (UTC)

<p style="color:rgb(0,34,17);">Brightshine looked around apprehensively. <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 00:01, January 20, 2016 (UTC)

<p style="color:rgb(0,34,17);">Ravenswoop stared at his mate. "What is it?" She continued pressing into his side. "...You'll be a great father." 00:06, January 20, 2016 (UTC)

<p style="color:rgb(0,34,17);">Stormstar lifted his gaze to the heavens above. "...I want to name at least one or two after both of us. Something like 'flare' or 'fire'..." He then paused, his blue eyes flashing slightly as a bad feeling slithered down his spine. "...or Tornado." 00:15, January 20, 2016 (UTC)

<p style="font-weight:normal;">(xD, Sunkit is soo cute when she does that. I can just imagine the little thing doing that. GOOO SUNKIT!!!!! PROTECT FALCONHEART!!!! xD :) oooh, what is it Stormheart? :P) Goldenflight woke up from her terrible dream (read above). She had barley survived with her life. One more moment and she might have gone crazy with not being able to get it. If I was in that dream for any longer, I swear, I would have killed myself after I woke. I am glad I have finally woken up and not in that dream anymore. I hope it is a long time before I have that same dream again. (I felt like adding this. This is Goldenflights WORST nightmares. She really wants the fish but, she can never catch the flying fish. Goldenflight will NEVER catch it, becasue I am that cruel. Basically the dream makes her behave like a kit, and she wants to leave her kit life behind her. xD) G o l d e n t h a t s h i n e s x D  00:19, January 20, 2016 (UTC)

<p style="font-weight:normal;">Sunkit scampered into Falconheart's nest and curled up next to her. <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 00:24, January 20, 2016 (UTC)

<p style="font-weight:normal;">Falconheart purred at the kit's liking to her, but was still shaken. Stormheart, meanwhile, let Ravenswoop's tail brush her stomach. "I'm expecting kits." 00:30, January 20, 2016 (UTC)

<p style="color:rgb(0,34,17);">" Tornado?" Blazefire said in surprise. " Why would we name our kit after- after that?" 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 00:36, January 20, 2016 (UTC)

<p style="color:rgb(0,34,17);">Stormstar shrugged, returning his gaze to his mate's paws, as well as his own. "...I don't know, just kind of slipped out..." 00:38, January 20, 2016 (UTC)

<p style="color:rgb(0,34,17);">Ravenswoop stared at Stormheart. "That's...wonderful." 00:39, January 20, 2016 (UTC)

" Well..." Blazefire said, considering the idea. " I think- we survived it, didn't we? Maybe that's a good name then. I've always wanted an Ashkit, though." 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 00:41, January 20, 2016 (UTC)

Stormstar smiled, and nodded. "I like Ashkit..." He gazed up at the sky once more. "What about a Brightkit?" (never let stormstar name things, they turn out evil) Phoenixflame gazed at his brother, and couldn't help but to smile. He then gazed down, feeling something slip around his paws. "Sisalkit, what're you doing? Where's your mom and littermate?" 01:59, January 20, 2016 (UTC)

Ravenswoop guided his mate to the temporary nursery as soon as possible. "You've got to rest!" Stormheart shrugged off her mate. "Stop it, I can still do my duty! I've got a while before I'll need to be here!" 02:10, January 20, 2016 (UTC) Brightfern padded over to Sisalkit, Phoenixflame, and Stormstar. "Hello.." She meowed quietly - Hopkit limped after her mother and stopped beside them she nodded but didn't say anything. --Bluestar340

Sisalkit leaned on Hopkit, gazing up at her father and mother. "Man, you guys are tall!" Phoenixflame smiled down at his daughters, leaning over to nuzzle his mate. "I'm going to be an uncle now." 02:08, January 20, 2016 (UTC)

Brightfern nuzzled back and looked warmly at her kits she then nodded to Stormstar, "Congratulations." She meowed. Hopkit nodded again, "Yeah they are.." She meowed quietly agreeing with her sister. --Bluestar340

Sisalkit pricked her pale ears in interest. "What does that mean?" "It means you'll have some cousins," Phoenixflame responded in a soft purr. 02:12, January 20, 2016 (UTC)

Brightfern nodded, "Yes it does." She murmured. --- Hopkit looked at her limp paw, "How will I be a warrior with this?" She asked softly. --Bluestar340

Phoenixflame gave his odd-pawed daughter a nuzzle to the cheek. "You'll become a warrior by letting StarClan guide you. Snowdrift became a warrior, and he's partially deaf." 02:19, January 20, 2016 (UTC)

Hopkit shrugged, "He can still fight but no enemies will take me seriously with three good paws and some useless one.." She mumbled. --Bluestar340

"Then prove them wrong." The russet tom responded gently, giving her a small prod with a paw. "One less paw means three stronger paws." 02:25, January 20, 2016 (UTC)

"I can try I guess, though I wouldn't be scared if a small cat with three paws came up and told me to leave." She replied with a shrug. --Bluestar340

"You'll always be MY warrior!" shreiked Sunkit, runnung to her friend. <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 02:29, January 20, 2016 (UTC)

Blazefire watched the kits warmly. " I like Brightkit. Though we already do have several brights in the Clan. Our Bright will probably be the brightest of them all," she said quietly. (*snorts*). 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 02:30, January 20, 2016 (UTC)

(Hey! Brightshine?!) Sunkit rubbed her muzzle against Hopkit's. <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 02:33, January 20, 2016 (UTC)

Falconheart shivered. What would they do to those kits.. 02:48, January 20, 2016 (UTC)

"Falconheart!" Sunkit completely forgot Hopkit and ran into Falconheart. She nuzzled the she-cat, her fluffy golden fur brushing Falconheart's sleek tabby fur. "I hope you mentor me..." said Sunkit. --- She's gonna die too, screamed Emberheart, She's gonna suffer with your kits! <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 02:51, January 20, 2016 (UTC)

<span style="font-weight:normal;color:rgb(0,34,17);">(O.o, Stormver, more kits! YAY! Things are looking up for FlameClan xD. I imagine that the nursery will be crowded now with 2 more queens coming.) Goldenflight decided to go hunting on her own since she was bored and wanted to forget the dream she knew she will never forget. <span style="font-weight:normal;color:rgb(0,34,17);">''Oh well. I guess I will just be stuck knowing that I want to act like a kit, when I really am a warrior. Should I tell Stormstar about it? I think that with the urge to act like a kit, I can never be a true warrior. I really don't want to admit that I act like a kit, but every day, it haunts me, and becomes more of a burden to carry everyday. ''Goldenflight thought this while she walked out of camp. Goldenflight had become more used to FlameClan's territory now but, she still didn't know exactly the best places where to hunt were. She basically she wandered off to a random area and hunt. Goldenflight always followed her scent trail back to camp. Goldenflight would sometime mark the ground/trees to know where she was going. Goldenflight was walking quickly and slilently when she the scent of rabbit bathed her tonge. Now she knew that hunting this rabbit was going to be a bit of work to hunt. Goldenflight immediately crouched down and stalked quietly towards the scent. She saw the rabbit and man was that a plump rabbit. ''I know for sure that will at least feed a queen or two. I can't mess this up. This is the biggest piece of prey I have seen since coming here. Now rememer, keep your tail still but, over the grass. Stalk silently, and then pounce on the prey. ''Goldenflight thought that through her head a couple of times. She stilled her tail, crept silently towards the rabbit. The rabbit was completely unaware that a cat was preying on it. It hopped a tiny bit away. This made Goldenflight bunch her legs underneath her ready to spring. She waited for the right moment, then soared through the air and landed with a lot of force on the rabbit. The rabbit struggled a bit while she went to bit the neck. The rabbit went still. Goldenflight looked for a place to bury her catch. She found an area, dug a bit, put the rabbit in it, scraped a bit of earth over it, and then put leaves over it for good measure. There was no way she was going to let that rabbit be some other animals prey. Goldenflight tried to catch a squirrel and crow but missed both. "Mouse dung. I should have been able to catch those," Goldenflight meowed aloud to nobody. Goldenflight went back to where she had hidden the rabbit, and unburied it with a sigh of relief. Nothing had gotten it when she was hunting other things. Goldenflight dragged her haul back to camp. Goldenflight immediately went to drop it off by the nursery.'' I have decided that I am going to speak to Stormstar later about my kit dreams. I hope I am not looked down upon because of that. ''Goldenflight was proud of what she had caught for the queens and kits. Maybe I'm not so useless after all. Goldenflight thought happily. Goldenflight went back to her nest and fell asleep. This time, the flying fish did not return to her dreams. She found herself in the Dark Forest where she did her normal routine of training, and learning how to swim. Each day she did this, she could feel herself getting stronger and tougher than her fellow Clanmates. One day, they would be grateful that I have trained here.(I can't believe I wrote so much. I guess I am into roleplaying more than I thought. Who knew that someone who didn't like it, would become addictated to it in a few short days.)  G o l d e n t h a t s h i n e s x D  02:51, January 20, 2016 (UTC)

Hopkit nodded to her family and padded over and sat alone near the apprentice den, 'I'm going to suck as a warrior.' She thought sadly. --Bluestar340

Sunkit untagled herself from Falconheart and ran to her friend and adoptive sister. "Hey, Hopkit, do you want to play?" <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 03:04, January 20, 2016 (UTC)

"U-Um, not right now.. you wouldn't want to play with me anyway.." She mumbled. --Bluestar340

Sunkit squealed and leaped onto Hopkit's tail. "Of-course I do! I love you! You're my sister and you're beautiful!" <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 03:10, January 20, 2016 (UTC)

<span style="color:rgb(0,34,17);font-weight:normal;">Tinyspots woke up from her nightmarish dreams and left the camp. She dicided to go hunting again. Yesterday, and the day before, that was all she was doing; hunting. She ran though the trees and found a mouse nest. She managed to kill all of the mice on the nest. There were about six mice in all. This will feed all of the queens and kits for sure <span style="color:rgb(0,34,17);font-weight:normal;">Tinyspots thought, now I have to get something to eat for myself.<span style="color:rgb(0,34,17);font-weight:normal;"> Tinyspots scored the landscape from atop a large tree, and she spotted a place where she gueesed there would be voles. She slunk down the tree onto the ground and went in the general direction of where she thought the volves would be. She sniffed the air and was surprised to smell not a vole, but a crow. She knew that she had to go around the back of the bird and stay downwind of it. She also checked to see if there were any trees or bushes that would get in her way. After doing all of this, she gave a mighty leap and ended up landing just behind it. The bird flew up but Tinyspots was too fast and she quickly swiped a paw and hooked it out of the air. This bird would make a nice treat for me and maybe for Goldenflight too, <span style="color:rgb(0,34,17);font-weight:normal;">TInyspots thought licking her lips. <span style="color:rgb(0,34,17);font-weight:normal;"> J o y c e T h e b e s t c a t e v e r  03:12, January 20, 2016 (UTC)

<span style="color:rgb(0,34,17);font-weight:normal;">Falconheart watched the two kits and shivered as she heard Emberheart cacklng warnngs. No, no. The gentle sounds of her brother echoed in her mind. ''She's trying to scare you. don't let her do it, I've got your back.'' 10:25, January 20, 2016 (UTC)

(thx for the comment Tosca, I didn't look at chat, right away, I went to bed irl and saw it in the morning. :) Yeah it was a long post last time because I fellt like typing that much and just wrapping up what I was going to do before I went to sleep. :) Aslo I didn't have to hunt with my sister and i wanted ot explain what is wrong with Goldenflight. xD I find it so funny.) Goldenflight blinked awake and tiredly walked out of the warriors den. She started washing herselft and ruffling her fur from sleeping. Once she was awake enough and groomed somewhat decently, Goldenflight decided that now was the time to talk with Stormstar once and for all. She padded over towards the leaders den. "May I com in please?" Goldenflight meowed uncertainly. (can't wait to see how this turns out for Goldenflight.) G o l d e n t h a t s h i n e s x D  15:04, January 20, 2016 (UTC)

Stormheart sneezed and shook her head as Ravenswoop curled his tail around her. "Stop it, I'm fine, the kits are fine." She let her gaze soften. "..But I love your concern for the kits. I'm sure they'll love you." 21:16, January 20, 2016 (UTC)

Redclaw huffed in frusteration, his tail-tip flicking violently across the ground. "No," He hissed, rising to his paws and turning to be face-to-face with Stormfrost. "I barely have any time to spend with my kits, and I'm pretty sure they hate me. As well as everyone in the Clan. No one has talked to me because I was and still am a insecure idiot when my mate passed away!" 21:18, January 20, 2016 (UTC)

"T-Thank you.." She meowed quietly, she then tilted her head. "What do you want to do?" She asked softly. --Bluestar340

"I want to PLAY!" shreiked Sunkit throwing herself at Falconheart. <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 21:53, January 20, 2016 (UTC)

Hopkit stepped back, "U-Um.." She stuttered she looked very surprised at her outburst. --Bluestar340

Sunkit jumped onto Falconheart's back. "Falconheart can play with us. Falconheart is the bestest, nicest, amazingest cat in the whole world. Let's go!" Sunkit streaked across the camp until she fell over, exhausted. Then she got up and continued her sprint back. <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 21:59, January 20, 2016 (UTC)

Hopkit watched calmly, not being one to get overly excited. --Bluestar340

Falconheart chuckled. "Haha, you guys! I'm way too enjoyed by the kits of this clan." She posed into a battle crouch, fluffing her fur to amaze the kits. "If one of you ends up as my apprentice, I'll teach you how to do this!" 22:08, January 20, 2016 (UTC)

"Oooooh what, what!" Sunkit jumped up. <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 22:09, January 20, 2016 (UTC)

Hopkit limped over to them wincing a few times as she stumbled. "It'd be useless to train me.." She muttered. --Bluestr340

Sunkit turned her blazing eyes on her sister. "NO! You are going to be a warrior. I will personally make sure of that. You will have an amazing mate, and you are the second most gorgeous cat in the clan!" <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 22:16, January 20, 2016 (UTC)

Hopkit narrowed her eyes and nodded curtly, "Hm I'll believe it when I see it.." She muttered. --Bluestar340

"This position and the move that goes with it. It's reeeealy challenging." Falconheart leaped and rolled. "You'd strike them with your claws and grip onto your opponent. If they're smaller than you, you can easily flip them. If they're larger, don't grip! They'd destroy you! Instead, roll off your opponent to get back on your paws." 22:21, January 20, 2016 (UTC)

"Like this?" Sunkit leaped and rolled, though she messed up and landed in a puddle. "That was FUN!" she said. "Even though I didn't do it right!" <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 22:24, January 20, 2016 (UTC)

Hopkit watched with interest, 'Hm seems fun..' She thought. --Bluestar340

"Heh, thank you." Falconheart stood. "Want to hear a story? i"ve got tons of them!" 22:55, January 20, 2016 (UTC)

"Yesyesyesyeysyesyeseysyeseysyesyes!" Sunkit ran circles around Falconheart "You are so awesome! I hope you're my mentor!". <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 22:57, January 20, 2016 (UTC)

(back peeps) Copperdusk sent a patrol of cats out of camp. -- 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   23:29, January 20, 2016 (UTC)

<span style="color:rgb(0,34,17);font-weight:normal;">Tinyspots woke up with a start. She hadn't meant to fall asleep, so she was surprised at why she was lying down on the ground, right next to the fresh-kill pile. She decided to get up and deliver the mice she had caught and bring it to the queens and kits. I'm not sure how many mice it will take to feed them all, <span style="color:rgb(0,34,17);font-weight:normal;">Tinypots thought and twitched her whiskers in amusement. After Tinyspots delivered the mice to the queens, she wanted to play with the kits. "Hey, who wants to try to catch my tail," she meowed cheerfully, "and maby we can play moss-ball afterwords or beforehand, whichever you'd like." J o y c e T h e b e s t c a t e v e r 23:37, January 20, 2016 (UTC)

<span style="color:rgb(0,34,17);font-weight:normal;">Falconheart purred. "Well, we can start with my brother. He's very special." 23:44, January 20, 2016 (UTC)

<span style="color:rgb(0,34,17);font-weight:normal;">Suddenly Sunkit stopped running. She didn't want to upset Falconheart, for she knew that Ashfeather was dead. She gently sat next to Falconheart. She looked up with wide green eyes and anticipated. <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 20, 2016 (UTC)

<span style="color:rgb(0,34,17);font-weight:normal;">Tinyspots stopped trying to intice the kits with her tail, so she crouched down to listen to Falconheart's story of her brother. She was new and she wanted to know sho Falconheart's brother was and why he wasn't in FlameClan. J o y c e T h e b e s t c a t e v e r 23:50, January 20, 2016 (UTC)

<span style="color:rgb(0,34,17);font-weight:normal;">"And he's okay, he doesn't bring up much grief. He brings me much more joy than I could've ever asked of him. He...well, I killed him on accident. The Dark Forest had made me kill him." 23:53, January 20, 2016 (UTC)

Sunkit lay down, curled up by Falconheart's belly. <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 23:56, January 20, 2016 (UTC)

Hopkit had went and sat behind the apprentice den since she didn't really have anything else to do. The small cat sighed and limped out as she limped she ran into someone and looked up nervously but the scent was somewhat familiar 'Rainwillow' She thought. "S-Sorry.." She stuttered. --Bluestar340

Rainwillow, who had been grooming himself at the time, turned as Hopkit banged into him. The gray tom rose to his paws, and shook out his fur. "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   00:13, January 21, 2016 (UTC)

"Y-Yeah sorry about that.." She meowed softly, "I wonder why I always run into you though.." She added with her head tilted. --Bluestar340

Rainwillow shrugged. "Just... luck, I guess?" Maplestripe sunbathed herself on a rock. -- 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   00:17, January 21, 2016 (UTC)

"Hm maybe, oh and I've been meaning to say congratulations on becoming a warrior, I really like your name." She murmured. --Bluestar340

"Oh, thanks," Rainwillow mewed, even though it had been a while since his ceremony. "Yeah, thanks." -- 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   00:22, January 21, 2016 (UTC)

"No problem.. so how are you?" She responded softly. --Bluestar340

"I'm fine," Rainwillow responded, as he heard some sniggering from behind the apprentices' den. -- 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   00:28, January 21, 2016 (UTC)

"Is something wrong?" She asked. --Bluestar340

"No, nothing's wrong," Rainwillow mewed, feeling slightly uncertain. Sedgepaw and Beetlepaw hid behind the apprentices' den, eyeing up Rainwillow. -- 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   00:42, January 21, 2016 (UTC)

Hopkit nodded and looked up at him, "So, do you think I'll be able to be a warrior?" She asked softly with some hope in her eyes. --Bluestar340

"'Course you -" Rainwillow started, but he was cut off as Sedgepaw and Beetlepaw emerged from the side of the apprentices' den, the two brothers staring at Rainwillow. -- 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   00:50, January 21, 2016 (UTC)

Hopkit looked over at the two toms and narrowed her eyes, 'Hm.. they better not say anything rude to Rainwillow..' She thought feeling suddenly protective of her friend. --Bluestar340

"Looks like he's finally got a friend," Beetlepaw sneered, gesturing at Rainwillow for a moment, before they turned their backs on him. Rainwillow was extremely hurt by Beetlepaw's words, but it wasn't really showing... Not this 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   01:01, January 21, 2016 (UTC)

(Palepaw would shish-kabob them) Blazefire continued to think about names, secretly imagining they way they'd look, and their personalities. She found it odd that, although she was carrying kits, she didn't know them. 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 01:11, January 21, 2016 (UTC)

(Hopkit did it x3) Hopkit let out a snarl and padded over to Beetlepaw, "You can shut up right now, he never did anyhing to you! Rainwillow is the nicest friend anyone could ask for and all you are is a bully. Don't ever say anything rude to him again." She hissed she then turned and limped back to Rainwillow. The small she-kit sat sat down with a huff and her tail flicked back and fourth slowly. --Bluestar340

Beetlepaw rolled his eyes before padding off. Sedgepaw followed doubtfully after his brother: he hadn't been keen on the whole idea. Rainwillow had heard Hopkit speaking, but he showed no sign of hearing it: the tom's ears were flattened in pain from the inside. ''...What did I do to deserve this. I did nothing.'' -- 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   01:19, January 21, 2016 (UTC)

"Are you okay?" She asked looking concerned.'If that dumb tom messes with my friend again..' She thought, a small growl escaped from her throat. --Bluestar340

"I..." Rainwillow's voice drifted off. He didn't know what to say. "Not really... Beetlepaw's words arise so many..." -- 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   01:51, January 21, 2016 (UTC)

Sunkit had left Falconheart when she saw her sister stand up to the apprentice. Her eyes blazed with pride. The small golden she-cat looked at Rainwillow with amusement. "You know, he shouldn't talk to a warrior like that," 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 01:53, January 21, 2016 (UTC)

Falconheart let out a sigh and waited fr the kit to return; she wasn't done with her story. 01:56, January 21, 2016 (UTC)

Goldenflight padded up to the kit's. "Hello there! I'm Goldenflight. What are your names?" she meowed happily. G o l d e n t h a t s h i n e s x D 02:01, January 21, 2016 (UTC)

"Sunkit!" yelled Sunkit over her shoulder as she sprinted back to Falconheart. "And you look like me!" yowled Sunkit. "Hey-" Sunkit bashed into Falconheart head first. (I love her sm.) <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 02:02, January 21, 2016 (UTC)

Goldenflight twitched her whiskers in amusement as a very similar little version of herself sprinted into Falconheart. (I think Sunkit's energy is so cute and funny :) ) G o l d e n t h a t s h i n e s x D  02:06, January 21, 2016 (UTC)

Hopkit looked up at him sadly, "Well I'll always be your friend no matter what others say and that's a promise." She replied softly. --Bluestar340

"Me too!" called Sunkit, who was still unfazed, jumping around Falconheart like a grasshopper. <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 02:11, January 21, 2016 (UTC)

"...Thanks," Rainwillow mewed. "But those words really do hurt a lot." Flashbacks to his kithood, being left alone when he wanted to be with his nursery denmates, came back to him and he cringed inside. He didn't want those to be a repeat of those times. (</3) -- 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   02:13, January 21, 2016 (UTC)

Goldenflight smelled a similar scent on Sunkit as the kit that was in front of her. She guessed tnat they were littermates. "What is your name?" Goldenflight said calmly. She didn't want to scare the kit that was in front of her. G o l d e n t h a t s h i n e s x D 02:17, January 21, 2016 (UTC)

"Well I'm always here no matter what, if you ever just need someone to talk to I'm always around I don't care when." She whispered. She then nodded to Goldenflight, "I'm Hopkit." She muttered. --Bluestar340

Rainwillow nodded, before watching Hopkit turn to Goldenflight. Watching the she-kit for a moment, the gray tom then took his eyes off her and padded off, and out of camp. He needed some time to think. -- 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   02:23, January 21, 2016 (UTC)

"Nice to meet you Hopkit. Do you want me to hunt something for you, Hopkit while I hunt for myself? It won't be a burndon to hunt for you too while I am out," Goldenflight meowed. G o l d e n t h a t s h i n e s x D 02:24, January 21, 2016 (UTC)

Hopkit shook her head and sighed softly, "No, but thank you.." She murmured she then dipped her head and padded to sit alone. --Bluestar340

Rainwillow sat under a tree, drowned in his own thoughts. He couldn't deny it: Beetlepaw's words were true, and it hurt. He'd always struggled to fit in, and he didn't know how... Somehow, he knew he wasn't like them. His thoughts then drifted to Hopkit, with her paw... She was like him, in that sense of things - different... -- 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   02:32, January 21, 2016 (UTC)

'Ugh I wish I could leave camp and see if he's okay..' She thought. --Bluestar340

Rainwillow sighed again, and laid his head on his paws. -- 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   02:38, January 21, 2016 (UTC)

Hopkit curled up but kept her eyes on the camp entrance, 'Please come back..' She thought sadly. --Bluestar340

Falconheart continued, unfazed. "He brought me back to life..or, at least, kept me alive." 02:58, January 21, 2016 (UTC)

''Aww. Poor kit, she seems so lonely. I will be her friend. I shall catch her something if I can. She can eat it with her sister if she wants. I have hope for that kit, she seems like she can become such a strong warrior if she tries.'' Goldenflight said a quick "Goodbye Hopkit I will see you later and go join Sunkit with Falconheart." Goldenflight padded out of camp and started looking for signs of prey. She walked in one direection hoping to find a piece of prey. She smelled a yummy scent of soft vole. She instantly crouched down and started stalking towards the vole. She saw the vole and she bunched her muscels underneath her and jumped squarley on the vole. With a quick nip to the back of the vole's neck and it was still. ''That will be good for the kit's to share, but I will try to find something bigger for them instead. '' Goldenflight started running through the woods where she heard a rustling of movement. It was a young rabbit. It wasn't very plump, but it would feed the kits. She carefully planned her approach towards the rabbit and pounced. The rabbit, started to run away but Goldenflight used a quick swipe of her paw to drag the rabbit closer so she could give the killing bite to the rabbit and was limp. She tried hunting more things but she missed a finch and a mouse on the way back to camp. She dragged her catch back to camp. She padded back to camp with the rabbit in her jaws and the vole tucked under her chin. She dropped the vole by the tree stump she liked eating at. She called out to the kits, "Sunkit! Hopkit! Come here, I got you something to eat. I hope you enjoy it," Goldenflght meowed. G o l d e n t h a t s h i n e s x D 03:00, January 21, 2016 (UTC)

Cypresspaw eventually stalked out of the apprentice's den, fed up with the sounds of Beetlepaw's yammering. Where's Stormstar? He let his blue gaze search camp until he spotted the leader's familiar dark pelt. 03:02, January 21, 2016 (UTC)

Goldenflight dropped the rabbit, padded over to her vole and ate neatly but quickly. She was contented and full, so she decided to go to the warriors den and lie down in her nest. G o l d e n t h a t s h i n e s x D  03:20, January 21, 2016 (UTC)

Stormheart thought about what her kits would be like. 03:22, January 21, 2016 (UTC)

Sunkit listened to Falconheart as she finished her story and got up. "Thank you!' she said, licking Falconheart's ears. Then she saw Cypresspaw. Her eyes got a distant look in them and she followed him. "Hi..." she told him breathlessly. <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 03:24, January 21, 2016 (UTC)

Cypresspaw gazed down at the furball at his paws in a blank manner. Who was that kid again, and who were her parents. Was she even part of the Clan? Clueless once again, the apprentice replied as nonchalantly as he could, "oh, hello." 03:26, January 21, 2016 (UTC)

"You're tall. And you're pretty. You are the third most prettiest cat in the clan. After me and Hopkit." <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 03:33, January 21, 2016 (UTC)

(omg Sunkit lol) Rainwillow fell asleep under the tree. -- 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   03:35, January 21, 2016 (UTC)

The black smoke tabby blinked. "Mhm...I'm a tom, you don't call toms 'pretty', we're called 'handsome'." Turning to walk away, he tripped and fell over Nocturnalkit, glaring down at the black smoke she-kit and. "Little cousin, where'd you come from?" 03:37, January 21, 2016 (UTC)

"You may be handsome, but don't you glare at her like that!" said Sunkit indignantly. <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 03:38, January 21, 2016 (UTC)

"Don't talk to my cousin like that!" Nocturnalkit snapped in response, fluffing out her black-and-silver fur in vexation, while Cypresspaw shrugged. 03:40, January 21, 2016 (UTC)

Sunkit had never been hurt in her life. Suddenly she felt it. Her eyes burned. "I- I'm sorry," she whispered. She slunk back, her old self gone. <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 03:42, January 21, 2016 (UTC)

Nocturnalkit snorted, continuing to hold her ground while Cypresspaw got distracted and wandered off. 03:43, January 21, 2016 (UTC)

Sunkit let out a wail and ran over to Falconheart. <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 03:45, January 21, 2016 (UTC)

Shadekit stared at her sister, round-eyed and surprised by her reaction. Snowdrift was sulking over Covesplash. -- 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   03:47, January 21, 2016 (UTC)

Hiddenshade felt Nocturnalkit bump into him, and he gazed down at his grand-niece with a small purr. "Nocturnalkit, you're out of the nursery for the first time, huh?" 03:49, January 21, 2016 (UTC)

Silverfeather shot doubtful look at Snowdrift, from where she was sharing some prey with Frozenstream. "...Frozenstream, something's up with Snowdrift, he hasn't been right since Covesplash died." -- 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   03:54, January 21, 2016 (UTC)

Nocturnalkit immediately turned her head, looking terified, only to relax." O-Oh, Hiddenshade, it's just you...?" The tom cocked his head in confusion. "You were looking at me, how didn't you know it was me?" The she-kit went silent. "...Nocturnalkit, I need an answer." "What?" "Can you see me well?" 03:56, January 21, 2016 (UTC)

Sunkit forgot her pain and looked at Nocturnalkit. "Are you okay?" she called. <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 04:00, January 21, 2016 (UTC)

Nocturnalkit nervously turned her head away from Hiddenshade. "Nocturnalkit, answer me, now." She let out a soft whimper. "....ok, ok...I-I can't see well." 04:01, January 21, 2016 (UTC)

Sunkit, who was no longer pressed against Falconheart, looked up at Cypresspaw worriedly. <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 04:03, January 21, 2016 (UTC)

Frozenstream twitched his tail. "I thought he would have recovered by now." Sedgepaw trailed after Beetlepaw. "Did you really have to say that to 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   05:14, January 21, 2016 (UTC)

Streamwing trotted over to Frozenstream. "Snowdrift's been acting kind of, er, weird." She took a glance at Stormheart. "..But it looks like Stormheart's gonna be busy soon." 11:52, January 21, 2016 (UTC)

Goldenflight woke up from her nap, climbed out of the warriors den and padded over to where Stormstar was. "Hi Stormstar. I need to tell you something in private," Goldenflight meowed nervously, shuffling her feet. I hope I can still be a warrior but still having those kit like dreams. G o l d e n t h a t s h i n e s x D  14:47, January 21, 2016 (UTC)

Frozenstream nodded at his mate. "Silverfeather just told me that," he mewed. "I think it's been since Covesplash died..." His ears then pricked at the mention of Stormheart. "Yeah, I heard! Looks like we'll have some more grandkits soon." -- 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   19:48, January 21, 2016 (UTC)

Sunkit padded over to Nocturnalkit. She had forgotten all about her previous encounter. Sunkit made sure that she padded up onto Nocturnalkit's seeing side, as not to scare her. <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 21, 2016 (UTC)

Rainwillow woke up from where he had been sleeping under a tree. He blinked for a moment, trying to remember why he was there... and then it suddenly came back to him, and he cringed. -- 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 21, 2016 (UTC)

(i'm thinking we should just like, at some point, assume they're back in their old camp, or d'you wanna actually rp them moving back?) Blazefire went out to hunt and returned with a few pieces of prey in her jaws. A bird had put up quite a fight and scratched her. It was bleeding only minorly, so she ignored the slight sting and began to eat. Her thick fur still hid her pregnancy, but that wouldn't be for long, as she was getting quite large. 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 02:54, January 22, 2016 (UTC)

(yeah, we should start moving them back now) Stormstar, after returning from a patrol to check up on the camp, gathered a few of the older and experienced warriors, discussing moving back. "Hiddenshade, you'll lead the first patrol. I want you and some of the strongest warriors getting the trees and branches off of all the dens." 02:56, January 22, 2016 (UTC)

''Are we moving back to the camp now? ''Blazefire pricked her ears. She was a bit excited, as she'd never really stayed there long. The tabby scrambled to her paws, alert, ready for something to do. 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 02:58, January 22, 2016 (UTC)

Hiddenshade nodded, gathering Frozenstream, Copperdusk, Phoenixflame, and a few other warriors to start cleaning up back at camp. Stormstar cast his mate a worried side-glance. "No, you're not going until I say it's safe." 03:00, January 22, 2016 (UTC)

" Look, I'm the one expecting kits, if anyone's going to be careful, it'd be me," Blazefire pointed out gently. 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 03:02, January 22, 2016 (UTC)

"Yes, and I'm the father," he leaned over to nuzzle the ginger molly. "And you're my mate, therefore, I have every reason to make sure you be careful, 'cause I love you." 03:04, January 22, 2016 (UTC)

Falconheart stretched and flicked her tail. She wasn't looking forward to seeing the branches and her Clanmate's bodies trapped in them. 03:08, January 22, 2016 (UTC)

Moonpaw approached his mentor, eyes duller than dry stones. "Hello, Falconheart." He greeted dryly. Lost  in   the   Darkness...  03:10, January 22, 2016 (UTC)

Blazefire rolled her eyes, but affectionately nudged her mate back. " No, you don't, but because I need a sane father for my kits, I'll stay here." 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 03:11, January 22, 2016 (UTC)

Stormstar let out a soft snort. "I'm sane, I just...yeah, blank out at times," he returned his attention to the group of warriors before him. "Once Hiddenshade and his parol returns, we'll start moving back." 03:14, January 22, 2016 (UTC)

" Got it, O Great Leader," Blazefire said mockingly, eyes flashing. 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 03:15, January 22, 2016 (UTC)

<p style="text-align:center;">Copperdusk and Frozenstream followed Hiddenshade. H Rainwillow, still feeling dejected, returned to the makeshift camp. -- 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   03:58, January 22, 2016 (UTC)                                                                                                                                                                                              Rowanheart saw Rainwillow walk into the camp, looking down. She walked over to him. "You ok?" 🎆 Lightning🎆 (talk) 12:38, January 22, 2016 (UTC)

Stormstar dismissed the gathered warriors with a curt nod, his tail neatly wrapped around his paws. Hawkstorm shook out his black-and-brown mottled fur bitterly. He was strong, how come he didn't get to go? 16:46, January 22, 2016 (UTC)

Goldenflight woke up from her nap, climbed out of the warriors den and padded over to where Stormstar was. "Hi Stormstar. I need to tell you something in private," Goldenflight meowed nervously, shuffling her feet. I hope I can still be a warrior but still having those kit like dreams. G o l d e n t h a t s h i n e s x D  18:38, January 22, 2016 (UTC)

"Yeah, I'm fine," Rainwillow mewed, still looking down as he went into the warriors' den. Maplestripe padded up to Hawkstorm. "Maybe you'll be put on the next patrol." -- 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   19:39, January 22, 2016 (UTC)

Falconheart hoped she didn't have to see her Clanmates' bodies; she knew she'd be grossed ou, and it also didn't help that some of her own family was in there. She hoped for the best out of Blazefire's kits as well as Stormheart's. The tabby glanced at the gray queen, who was slowly surrendering her body to the pressures of carrying kits. 19:47, January 22, 2016 (UTC)

Disgruntled and bored because she had nothing to do, Blazefire sat down next to Falconheart. " Kits hurt," the she-cat said mildly, flattening her ears. 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 21:03, January 22, 2016 (UTC)

Fawnheart went out of camp. Shadekit looked boredly around camp, the young kit annoyed with having nothing to do. -- 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   21:05, January 22, 2016 (UTC)

"Hehe, lucky you," Falconheart purred. "Mine never quite cramped me, but there was some pain from time to time." She let out a soft purr and shifted away slightly away from Blazefire. Of course, I'll never have kits again. 21:20, January 22, 2016 (UTC)

Goldenflight decided to go over to were she saw a kit by herself. ''Hey, why not? At least one way of becoming part of FlameClan is to introduce myself to the kits here and make them like me.'' Goldenflignt though happily. Goldenflight padded over to where the young kit was. "Hello there, what is your name? I'm Goldenflight, formerly of DarkClan, but I am here to join FlameClan," Goldenflight meowed happily. She waved her tail on the ground enticingly, hoping for the kit to play with her. G o l d e n t h a t s h i n e s x D  21:51, January 22, 2016 (UTC)

(are you talking about Shadekit? if you are, she's a she) Beetlepaw shot a look at his brother, causing Sedgepaw to fall silent as the two brothers sat down near the border with the Loners and Rogues. -- 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   22:05, January 22, 2016 (UTC)

Blazefire noticed Falconheart's awkward manner, and decided tha the topic of kits was making Falconheart uncomfortable somewhat. ''Of course, her mate died in the storm. ''" Mine just... hurt in general," Blazefire said slowly. " But I suppose it'll be worth it. I can't wait to raise them, with Stormstar," she said, unaware of Falconheart and Stormstar's history. 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 22:14, January 22, 2016 (UTC)

(oh sorry, xD. I didn't know that. *changes all the he's to she's* better :) ) She really hoped that the kit would pounce.  G o l d e n t h a t s h i n e s x D  22:17, January 22, 2016 (UTC)

Falconheart felt a surge of ungrateful feelings in her throat. She'd wanted kits with him some time ago. "yeah..he and I aren't in the best relationship right now." 22:29, January 22, 2016 (UTC)

Blazefire's stare remained free of surprise. " You're his apprentice, you've got an unbreakable bond. Relationships always go up and down." 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 22:36, January 22, 2016 (UTC)

Shadekit watched as a she-cat came over to her, and introduced herself. She paused for a bit, before deciding that this cat was okay, and she replied: "I'm Shadekit." -- 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   22:37, January 22, 2016 (UTC)

"..No, it's not that, I was exiled twice, and I'm sure he's disappointed with my actions, even though it's been moons." Falconheart turned her green gaze. "Don't you know my story?" 22:46, January 22, 2016 (UTC)

Sunkit streaked over. "I am Sunkit, and I am Falconheart's best friend. So you are gonna be her second best friend. Nice to meet you!" <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 23:01, January 22, 2016 (UTC)

Blazefire looked down calmly at the excited kit. " I've got some serious stuff to talk to Falconheart about now, so I'll talk to you later." Turning to Falconheart, the queen said: " No, I don't... I don't gossip, and no one's told me anything. I prefer to make my own judgements." 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 23:04, January 22, 2016 (UTC)

Falconheart shifted to hide the worst of her scars, but she was unsucessful. "I, um, killed my brother under the control of the Dark Forest when I was six moons old...I technically was brought back to life by him a few moons later..." 23:10, January 22, 2016 (UTC)

''Poor Falconheart. ''Blazefire felt cold inside. " I see." 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 23:13, January 22, 2016 (UTC)

"Then I betrayed my clan for a tom in an opposing clan..: Falconheart stared at the ground. "..It was a hard childhood for me." 23:17, January 22, 2016 (UTC)

Rainwillow dozed in his nest. Silverfeather watched her father leave camp with the patrol heading back to sort out their proper camp. ...Chances are, he'll find some of the bodies of my siblings, she thought sadly. -- 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   23:34, January 22, 2016 (UTC)

(Goldenflight will show  her kit side now :3) "Nice to meet you, Shadekit, want to play with my tail?" Golednflight questioned, waving her tail invitingly. G o l d e n t h a t s h i n e s x D 01:06, January 23, 2016 (UTC)

Shadekit nodded. "Yeah!" She then pounced at Goldenflight's tail impulsively, not really thinking about what she was 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   01:16, January 23, 2016 (UTC)

"Yaaaaaay!!!" Sunkit exploded onto Goldenflight's tail. <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 01:18, January 23, 2016 (UTC)

Falconheart wasn't totally happy, but she regretfully displayed her scars. "...So now you know." 01:20, January 23, 2016 (UTC)

Blazefire viewed the scars: the pink tissue and rough fur. Wasn't much of a childhood, she thought to herself at Falconheart's words, but kept these thoughts private. " I understand that you feel... ashamed? Regretful? StarClan sees all and knows your motives, and knows that you would never intentionally do something bad. Trust in StarClan, Falconheart, and know that I view you none the less for what you have told me," the tabby promised, unconsciously touching her tail-tip to her belly. 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 01:38, January 23, 2016 (UTC)

Falconheart dug her claws into the ground. She wasn't totally sure what to think now. "Uhh, thanks..? I haven't been too proud of these scars, since they only show how my childhood affected me and my life jumping off of its track.." She didn't decide what she should be: mad or happy. 02:00, January 23, 2016 (UTC)

Blazefire deemed that her reaction was not what Falconheart wanted. " You can choose, no one's choosing for you," Blazefire pointed out, then looked up at the sky. A brief flash of annoyance at her confinement hit her. " I don't care what Stormstar thinks, I'm going out," she said half to herself. The tabby nodded once to Falconheart, and then slipped through the makeshift camp exit. 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 02:09, January 23, 2016 (UTC)

Falconheart sighed and pressed her body to the ground. She thought she had hurt Blazefire's feelings and was slowly feeling lonliness in her stomach. She didn't want to get on the queen's bad side, but she felt as thought she had already hurt Blazefire. 02:31, January 23, 2016 (UTC)

Pondering Falconheart's unusual character, Blazefire began to walk outside of camp. The weather was surprisingly warm for leaf-bare (is it??). There wasn't much snow, but it was certainly colder. A brief twinge of worry hit her, as she hoped her kits would survive leafbare. The ginger tabby queen spotted a young sapling cluttered with Twoleg debris fallen over on its side. Feeling rebellious, she began to move it into a stream nearby. 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 03:21, January 23, 2016 (UTC)

(yeah, seasons 2.0) Falconheart stood and quietly went over to her son, who was thinking about Palepaw. 03:52, January 23, 2016 (UTC)

Sunkit followed her calmly and sat down next to Griffinflight. "She's not gone, you know," whispered Sunkit. <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 04:21, January 23, 2016 (UTC)

Snowdrift was still sulking. Fawnheart, who was out hunting, tasted the air. "Dude, don't question my motives," Beetlepaw told Sedgepaw, his white-tipped tail flicking. -- 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   05:23, January 23, 2016 (UTC)

Goldenflight mrrowed in amusement as Shadekit and Sunkit pounced on her tail. She quickly whisked her tail away and waved her tail on the ground in different directions sometimes jerking her tail randomly to keep the kits entertained. G o l d e n t h a t s h i n e s x D  17:02, January 23, 2016 (UTC)

(blazeydidnotdieatthetournamenthooray) Blazefire managed to roll the sapling into a river and dig a hole for the Twoleg debris. Now lacking something to do, the tabby decided to go for a simple walk. (whiskers, she'll move into the nursery when they move back to camp). 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 19:25, January 23, 2016 (UTC)