MistClan. CATS ESPECIALLY TOMS NEEDED

Wynterice pushed Icefeather into some brambles. She laughed as the tom came out glaring with twigs covering his fur. "Icefeather this isnt a time to be playing!" She meowed hiding a laugh. "Skysong look at Icefeather! He should have been named twigpaw." by now the She-cat couldn't hold back her laughter.

Icefeather saw some bushes behind Wynterice and pushed her into them. "Now we are even." He meowed shaking the twigs from his pelt. Wynterice came out hissing and was covered head to doe in twigs,leaves, and dirt. The tom burst out laughing. "Hello Dirtpaw nice to see you again." He meowed cheerfully.

SkySong laughed quietly, surprising herself. "Maybe BramblePaw would have been better." She commented.
'Good, this is good. Don't think about them. Keep this up, SkySong.' She told herself. She padded along, stopping when she s,let mouse. "I smell mouse." She meowed. "This way." She said. Again the pang of guilt hit her. NightKit had only ever caught that one mouse...To take her mind off everything, SkySong decided to hunt. It was just her and the prey in her surroundings, concentrating on the thing she was stalking.

Wynterice watched as the she-cat stalked her prey. Slowly she began licking her pelt to free the twigs,leaves and dirt. She loathed her mate at the moment. She felt another tougne on her pelt and realized it was Icefeather's. She purred at him and continued sharing tougnes with the tom.

As he lasped at the she-cats pelt he felt her purr. Icefeather took in the scent of a bird. He glanced around and saw it sitting on the forest floor. He knew it would try and fly so he slowly climbed the tree nearest the bird. He hissed with rage and pounced on the bird. Icefeather swung his forepaw at its neck and killed it with a single blow.

SkySong soon had a small pile of mice at her paws. She started fidgeting, needing to do something.
"Listen." She meowed. "I'm going to go for a run...I need to clear my head." She said, pushing the fresh kill towards them. "I'm also not hungry, so you you can take these back to feed the Clan." She said. She got to her feet and took off, going to check the borders.

"Go after her and make sure she doesnt get into any trouble" She meowed. Wynterice felt a sharp pain in her chest. Laurelstar! She and her sister had a relationship no cat could understand. Without saying anything to Icefeather she raced off back to camp. She had to make sure her sister was well. Once she was in the camp she found her sister sitting on the highledge. "You're okay." she meowed thankfull.

Icefeather was about to say goodbye to his mate and find Skysong. He was pain and fear flicker inside the deputies eyes and she took off running back to the camp. 'go after her' he remembered what she had ordered him. He sighed and began tracing Skysong's scent. It led him to one of the borders. "Skysong?" he called out.

SkySong heard a cat come after her. She didn't know who it was, whether it was of her clan or not, so she ran faster. The run was exhilarating for her. The wind ruffled her fur and she was just...Running. She ran faster, and faster, until she felt as though she was flying along the ground. This was how she calmed herself, made herself happy. She imagined all her worries flying out behind her on the breeze, and she had to race faster then them to make her fears go away.

Was she talking about the one she has beening having since she became a leader? "Tell me about it please." Wynterice meowed curious. She laid beside her sister and began licking her own pelt. It still had dirt and a few twigs in it from when Icefeather had knocked her into those bushes.

He saw her slender body racing through the forest dodging the bushes and leaping over the logs. Fear hit him. Was she running from something? "Skysong!!!" He yowled racing after her. It seemed she just raced faster and faster. He put his long legs to use and ran close enough to her to pounce. He leaped onto the she-cat to stop her. "Skysong! what were you doing?" he asked the warrior.

She looked at him ,shocked for a moment. "I am fine, thanks." She said. "I didn't know who you were, you see. So I ran." She explained. SkySong stood up. "Running helps me...Clear my mind." She meowed softly.

SkySong shook her pelt to get the leaves off it. "Just lately...I guess more memories are starting to come back to me." She said softly. "And no one, I think, lost their whole family. And also...I just can't help but think, of I were dead, they wouldn't be." She said bitterly looking away.

"Worry me? Laurelstar you know better than that! you keeping things from me worries me! but i will wait." Wynterice meowed at her sister. Although she wanted to know what was troubling her sister she was the clan leader so she had to obey her. Her pelt tingled thinking about when they were kits. They were always right on each others tail. Not one moved unless with the other.

He understood Skysong no one knew his secret either. Icefeather was orignally born a rogue along with his parents. They went into a fierce battle and never came back. The cats they fought against came to their homeplace. Icefeather tried to fight them off when he was only a mere kit! He heard the wailing of his sister Heatherkit and saw his brother Frostkit dead. He raced to his sister but one of the rogues got there first and killed her. "Skysong. I know exactly what you mean" Icefeather meowed to the she-cat after a long period of time. The wailing of his sister still running through his mind. The image of his brother bleeding badly and his chest rising one last time.

Wynterice layed beside her watching the clouds as well. "Look!" she exclaimed then continued "That one there looks like a sleeping kit!" she pointed at the cloud with her forepaw. She laughed. Her and her sister had done this all the time as a kit!