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  • OOC: I know what your talking about...


    IC: Shiverfrost gave up on chasing after Redwhisker. Her legs shook like she had just ran across the entire world. But they also shook of guilt...and fear. She didn't mean to hurt his feelings she was just, unsure. Why did he have to run away? Couldn't we just talk? Just as fast as fast as Redwhisker fled her blood began to boil, heat began to rise from the pit of her stomach. She was angry at the fact that he fled, left her to think about what happened all by herself. Clawing the ground she tossed a clump of dirt across the forest floor. Unfortunately the forest had to endure her anger. But then, just as quickly as the rage came, the cold, shuddering feeling of guilt over powered it. I embarrassed Redwhisker, now he is upset at me...and it was my fault. Padding slowly back to camp she spotted Waterfall had just entered after a brief swim. I need to apologize to Redwhisker, she thought. Padding up to the she-cat she asked. "Waterfall? Do you know where Redwhisker is?"

  • "Yeah, I saw him run into the warriors den. For StarClan's sake, you should've seen him run. His pelt looked Ike it was on fire, and it looked like he was crying. 'Disappeared into the den as quickly he sped across camp!" WaterFall replied.

  • RedWhisker had cried himself to sleep. He had been known not to be scared or cry. But now this was different. Sorrow tore his heart, ripping it up into countless pieces. His dream just made him sadder;






    RedWhisker trembled as his back paws didn't meet the ground. He hung on for dear life, looking up into ShiverFrost's laughing face as his front claws began slipping in the red rock. "Help me," he cried, "Please!" He begged. ShiverFrost only laughed evilly, "You mouse-brain.. You really thought I loved you? You were wrong, wrong, wrong.." She stepped forward, gazing down at RedWhisker with her cold blue eyes. She slowly unsheathed her claws, and dug them into his fore paws. "N-No!" He screeched as his claws sheathed, and he found himself falling, falling, falling, down to his death. As his body hit the ground, he heard his bones snap, blood spatter onto the jagged rocks. His blood turned the creek pink, and the last thing he saw was ShiverFrost's laughing face...

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  • OOC: Woah, flooded xD sorry for the inactivity. PM's for plots are open


    Flamestar chuckled, and glanced around. He was worried, why had Redwhisker pelted into his den crying. He looked at Stormstep. "I promised you that swim," he joked, but then he started to walk towards the den. "I'll be gone for a heartbeat," he promised, finding Waterfall, Redwhisker, and Shiverfrost in the warrior's den. "What is going on here?"


  • REcap?


    OOC: Redwhisker asked Shiverfrost to be his mate and she declined, his is upset in the warrior's den and Waterfall is with them. Flamestar is going to see what's wrong.


    Flamestar glanced at Autumnleaf and Amberheart. "Redwhisker, what in StarClan's name is happening right now?"

  • Twistedpath noted that there was some form of drama occuring within his clan, and his curiosity was getting the better of him. The deputy tipped his head to the side, ears swiveled in the direction of the warrior's den.


    Acornpaw absently began to wander away from Robinpaw, her light brown pelt ruffled slightly. The apprentice could never seem to remain in one spot at once, as she was far too energetic.

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  • Flamestar glanced at the cats, Redwhisker seemed to have fallen asleep, his muzzle wet slightly with tears. Shiverfrost he guessed in his thoughts; he's been mooning over her for ages. He walked outside and spotted Twistedpath. "Drama, drama, drama," he meowed.

  • Twistedpath sighed and shook his head with a sympathetic annoyance. "It seems to be everywhere today." He agreed, rising to his paws and shaking a few scraps of clinging grass off of his fur.

  • RedWhisker sat up from his nightmare, breathing heavily. He made sure he wasn't falling off a red cliff, or ShiverFrost wasn't laughing as he fell. He relaxed at the dark walls of the den, stretching out sadly. Rising to his paws, he padded out of the den, looking at the dark night sky. The red tabby tom crawled through bushes to avoid the Clan's eyes. RedWhisker's tears stained his muzzle, but he was oblivious, pushing ShiverFrost out of his thoughts. He froze as he heard the faint sound of crunching leaves, slowly lowering himself into hunter's crouch. He sprang as the wind shifted, sending his scent to his prey. His outstretched paws landed on it's tail, dragging it towards him. He sank his teeth into the animal's neck, enjoying the taste of blood flooding his mouth and the feeling of the small creature go limp. He dragged the vole out of its hiding place, padding outgo the creek to rinse himself and drink while he ate. The misty grey she-cat fought to invade his thoughts, but he fought back. He strode into the water until his paws lifted off the sandy floor, and he swam underwater, shaking himself back and forth to get the dirt, tears, and leaves off his red pelt. Once clean, he jumped up onto the shore, eating his fresh-kill.

  • RedWhisker then rose from his eating, padding over to a sleeping ShiverFrost. "StarCan strike me dead, you look beautiful.." He whispers. He lied down next to her, curling his tail around his red body. Drowsiness dragged him down into another restless sleep..

  • OOC: We need to work out which cats are in this group 'The Holy Ones' I'm excited ;) ;) xD


    Flamestar nodded. "True, I wish it would leave our clan alone," he responded. Getting to his paws and confidently passing a group of talking cats.