I am your faithfull servent alone. {Slightly Advanced}

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    Sin her mother was gone she would do anything but stay here, but Emberflame was on the ground infront of her paws. She looked around the forest , which seemed to look like her home. Her attention was dragged back to Emberflames body and she whispered aloud "what happened to you " as she padded over she prodded him in the side,

    EmberFlame coughed dust came from his jaws.W-Who are you,he growled coughing.As he got up several scar on the back of his head showed.Something with FeatherFoots mom had to be involved...

    Sorry for the inactivity guys -.- But recap plz? And could you quote the last post by one of ya that Blackout/Wildfire was involved in? It was two pages back or something like that...]]



    Heres ya quote! But right now EmberFlames kind of got amnesia oh and im revealing his Shadow/Dark forest/previous name next!So stay TUNED...

    Looking at him she frowned "what happened to your head" she mewed angrily as if she knew something happened because if her. She hoped that he would answer her nicer then he had before. "It's me Featherfoot" she added uncomfortably as she flicked her tail to the side. (Wildfire could appear anytime they are in the normal forest and Featherfoot doesn't know her beliefs anymore whilst Emberflame is lost in darkness

    Don't touch me he mumbled hissing with knife like fangs,my name is Sombra he said through clenched teeth.(means Shadow in a certain language)(there is actually a show where theres and evil character named king sombra).

    I love how Wildfire & Emberflame's names have to do with fire... Just realized that... o.o ]]


    Wildfire padded through the forest aimlessly, beams of sunlight dappling his flame-colored pelt. He swiveled his ears towards the faint sound of voices. Sounds like Featherfoot... He thought. And Emberflame... He then thought with a discusted look on his face. He headed towards them and poked his head out of the bushes. "Well look who it is..." He smiled, completely revealing himself. He shook the leaves and twigs out of his pelt and plopped down on the ground.

    Who are you two he asked standing up hackles raised.His once green eyes now resembled dark purple plasma,he was a DarkForest warrior now.And nothing could change him,or could it...DUH DUH DUUUUUUH!lol

    Wildfire cocked his head to the side, noticing the differences of Emberflame. He was only able to recognize the hostile tom by his voice. "Hmph... So.. You've been in the Darkforest I see..." He smirked, looking away and twitching his whiskers.
    //rushed\\

    EmberFlames coal dust colored fur bristled as he stood in front of these to unknown warriors,his different mind calculated the flame pelted tabby could be a threat.Others sign indicated the silver pelted one showed no threat,his plasma colored gaze swept over them like to high focused radar beams.He kept his claws unsheathed as his fur stood on end at the unfamiliar sight,they [shadow=red,left]could[/shadow] be useful though."where am i and who are you warriors"he questioned through clenched teeth as he stared into the blue oblivion called the sky.

    Wildfire squinted. He doesn't remember me? He thought. Maybe this is a good time to come off nicely, and be friends... But if he tries anything, he's gonna regret it. He smiled heartily and walked closer to the clueless tom. "My name's Wildfire. You're in Thunderclan (?)"(Is this Thunderclan? I don't remember... I'm mixed up with my threads -.- ) He meowed, stabbing a dry leaf and crumbling it in his paw. The excerpts drifted to the ground elegantly through the wind, reminding Wildfire of all of Emberflame's apparent memories washing away.

    It's shadowclan ;)


    Featherfoot looked towards the warrior who seemed not to notice them anymore. She tried to figure what wildfire was doing and just went along withy it. "My name is Featherfoot , and we are warriors of shadowclan." She twitched uncomfortably (rushed

    EmberFlames deep purple eyes held a hint of relief as his body loosened,"what happened to me and why am i here",he asked a bit more calmly sheathing his claws trying not to look hostile.He did not want to look to obnoxious to these cats,they did not seem that bad either,well at least right now they did not.He did not know what tricks they could pull.He was always alert up to this point.

    Wildfire shrugged. "No clue... Maybe you smacked your head on a rock...?" He meowed, tilting his head once again. His emerald colored eyes gleamed cautiously. He still wasn't so sure about Emberflame, but he still needed to gain at least a slight trust from him.
    ((rushed))

    Heres to making a bit more sense!EmberFlame had been knocked out by ShadowStar but does not know it ??? :o ??? He had been told after that his name is Sombra Shadow in a different language


    IC:Anyways i should be going know,He started heading in a random direction.Turns out it was towards the camp,he saw a cave that was a den.It was empty,"this must be mine(which it was)"he mumbled under his breath.He stood outside the cave,it seemed sinisterly familiar.Stepping in he darkness swallowed him from the inside outthats how most people feel when they come in his den so they never do ,but it felt weirdly comfortable.It just felt,right...he liked it,each twist and turn felt good.

    "Wait wait wait" Featherfoot couldn't help but run after him and as the reached the cave she didn't dare to inside for it sent bad feelings towards her. "I'm sorry but... I don't know what happened." She began. " your name is Emberflame and you are suppost to live in shadowclan as a warrior" she was so confused she didn't try to keep secrets she wanted to know what was going down.

    He walked about stepping into the night his body being bathed in the soft glow of the moonlight.im gonna say its night timeAnd hoow am i suppose to believe that he told the she-cat a bit befuddled but slightly irritated.He did not like being lied to."Im pretty sure my name is Sombra,he stated through once again clenched teeth.He was trying to keep his cool this time though.

    Wildfire followed, and sat down next to Featherfoot. "Sombra...?" He asked, glaring at the ground. Considering the psychological things I do know, He has been knocked out. But.... Someone had to have been there with him. Why else would he think his name was Sombra? He thought, looking at the shadowy tom curiously. "Before you were knocked out, do you remember anything? Anything at all? Like figures, voices, or something else?" He questioned, running possible scenarios through his head.