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)