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Dartingflame stretched in her nest, blinking open her eyes, and glanced around sleepily for a moment. Realising she was all alone, the ginger she-cat darted to her paws, and called a tentative meow out into the camp. "He-Hello..? Are you out there? Someone? Anyone?" Her voice narrowed to a squeak, and she crept out of the den, checking the camp for a sign that there were still cats there. Shecircled the camp, remenants of her dream returning. She had been all alone there too, and then the dog had appeared. That was just a dream. It doesn't mean anything. So you're afraid of dogs... So is every sensible cat. The others have just gone on a patrol, or out hunting. She told herself, calming down enpough to pad over to the freshkill pile, and take a small mouse, biting into it hungrily. I'll hunt once one of the other warriors gets back.

Shyfeather padded to her squirrel and went to pick it up but scented something. She flicked her tail and began stalking off into the undergrowth.
Tigereye shrugged and got his rabbit and Shyfeather's squirrel, he'd carry it back for her. He began padding after Swiftheart, squirrel and rabbit in his jaws.
Shyfeather returned a short moment after with a plump bird in her jaws. She retrieved her squirrel from TIgereye, smirking.
"Didn't know you could catch bird, sis." He said, but it came out more like this, "Pishin't dough two could patch twird, kiss."
Shyfeather snickered, and flicked his ear with her tail as if to say, not to talk with his mouth full.

Dartingflame dipped her head to Swiftheart, silently breathing out a sigh of relief. It was all okay - the patrol was back, and she could go and hunt now. Unless she was needed here, of course. In fact, she should go and check that now. The ginger she-cat raised herself to her paws, and padded delicately to the leader's den. "Swiftheart, is Whitestar in? I was going to ask if I could go hunting, or if I was needed for a patrol or tarining assignment or something."

"Dartingflame, are you looking for something to do? I need help sorting my herbs, but you could always just send an apprentice for that. Unless you'd like to do it, of course." Breezeleaf asked, not trying to force Dartingflame to do anything she didn't want to. However, out of habit, she batted her eyelashes hopefully.

(I say out of habit because she did that to get cats to travel with when she was a rogue. Her startling appearance is hard to resist for most toms. Sorry, just thought I'd give a little explanation. BTW, sorry I have been inactive I was on a trip for school...)

Tigereye nodded to Swiftheart and padded towards the elders den.

Shyfeather dipped her head, in acknowledgement, and padded over to the elders den, not far behind Tigereye.
Shyfeather lightly placed her prey on the ground and greeted Wildfire, "Good morning Wildfire." She said in a gentle voice.
"Hmm... I'm glad some cats still come visit me occasionally. It can get rather boring in here, you know?" Wildfire said, standing to stretch a little.
"Mhmm. I know. Oh, and Wildfire?" Shyfeather asked, saying the elder's name to get her attention..
"Yes? What is it Shyfeather?" Wildfire replied.
"Here's your freshkill." She said, and offered the elder either the plump bird or the squirrel.
Wildfire glanced between the two peices, then suddenly asked, "Do we have any queens?"
"I'm not sure..." Shyfeather said, thinking.
"Well if we do, go ahead and take that bird to queen. After all, they are the ones carrying the future of our clan in their tummies." Wildfire said, a lighthearted tone to her voice.
Shyfeather smiled. "So you've choosen the squirrel for yourself then hmm?"
"Yes." Wildfire nodded, and took the squirrel and began eating.

Tigereye gave his prey to the other elders(if their are no others like, made up ones for the clan[since we only have one currently. x.x] then he like put it on the freshkill pile). Then he laid down, out of the way, and to the side of the camp. He laid his head down to rest his head. Things were quiet around the camp, and all the silence was making this normally active tom sleepy.

Breezeleaf stretched briefly and slitted her eyes in laziness. It was a quiet day around camp, so she decided to get some rest before some careless apprentice came in to her to complain about a burr in their pelt or a thistle in their pad.

Shyfeather yawned, and padded around the camp, eyes a bit tired but she needed something to do. She just came back from hunting, and she didn't wish to go out hunting again just yet. And everyone else was sleeping so she decided she'd go ahead and keep watch, and stay alert.
Tigereye flicked an ear. "Relax, Shyfeather..." he mumbled.
"Why don't you get up? Your sleeping and it's almost the middle of the day." She replied, and continued walking, keeping her dark silver ears pricked up.
"Ugh. Cause. I'm conserving my energy." Tigereye muttered.
"Hmp." She rolled her eyes and flicked him with her tail, then began walking back to the other side, padding back and forth occasionally.

Breezeleaf yawned as she heard voices outside her den. "Tigereye, Shyfeather's right. You need to get up. Keep watch and relieve Shyfeather of her duty. Shyfeather, why don't you get some rest? You've served enough for at least a nap." Breezeleaf crooned softly.

"Oh no no. I don't need to rest. I'm fine. I'm doing this to keep myself awake. I really don't need to sleep. I prefer to sleep only during night time not in the middle of the day." She smiled.
Tigereye covered his head with his paws, trying to drown out their talking.
"Let him sleep. He'll get overly grumpy if he doesn't sleep. I'm fine thought, trust me." Shyfeather nodded.
Tigereye heard let him sleep and instantly began dozing off, paws slowly sliding off his head as he fell asleep once more.
Shyfeather snickered. "PLus he's not much use if he's tired. I'm used to surviving with little sleep. Oddly enough, I can survive better if I sleep just a little while(aka 3 or so hours in human time) than if I sleept all night(from sunset to sunrise)." She confided, and continued walking.

"Alright, but if you're going to be awake, would you mind helping me sort my herbs? I know it's a medicine cat's job, but I don't have an apprentice yet, and it would really help me out." Breezeleaf smiled.

"Of course." SHe nodded, and padded over to Breezeleaf.

(Lolz. I can play a meddie cat. My charater Wildfire was originally[on another website] from Shiningclan and she as a med cat. Then she fled, because she had kittens(and it was against the rules for that clan) so she fled to a clan called BlackRoseClan and made her home there, and met her mate, Owlfur. And then because that clan fell to peices her and her mate(and their gazillion kittens[about 7 were like adopted and 3 were her mates from his former mate that died in birthing]) eventually found a clan called Shoreclan. :P And now I've had her so long she's of Elder age there... But yeah. Here none of this happened. XD))

OOC: I have the warrior's book on the ceremonial stuff so if you need it ask me!

IC: Breezeleaf dipped her head at Swiftheart and went back to sorting herbs. "You might want to get your brother up, then." she mewed rapidly, not taking her eyes off her work. "You can take shifts helping me and guarding." She pushed the marigold into a corner, watching to see if there were vermin living near.

(I can post on all the websites I'm on. Asking the people on the real Warriorcats website and here if anyone knows. And also. Shyfeather is only the brains and stealth of the siblings. Tigereye is the strength and the power. Like this... Shyfeather and Tigereye=Brains and brawn. Lol. Perfect fighting team together, but appart, let's just say Shyfeather can hold her own ground but needs her brother's strength, and Tigereye would be lost without his sister to back him up and save his tail from some sticky situations... Ever read the book "Where the Red Fern Grows"? It's like Little Ann and Big Dan. Lol, the two red hunting coon hound puppies. *awww face* XD Anywho, back on topic. XD))

Tigereye got up, flicking his ear and choosing to dismiss the fact that Swiftheart completely ignored him. Then he began to keep watch as well, orange pelt turning a bit dark as the sun began to set.
Shyfeather nodded in acceptance to Swiftheart. She thought she may want to remind him how her and her brother trained and such. Because if her brother was continuously ignored he'd do just as he did when he was an apprentice.. She cringed, and shook her head. "Alright. Where do the poppy seeds go? Also where do the dock leaves go?" She asked, having the little black poppy seeds on the leaf they were supposed to go on and having dock leaves next to her paw. (She has a wide range of knowledge, because she got hurt one time and was stuck in the med cat den for a bit and learned the herbs.))

OOC: Saddest book ever.

IC: Breezeleaf nodded toward the cleft in the wall. "Put the dock leaves on the far left side and the poppy seeds on the top shelf. Don't want any kits getting into them."

OOC: Lol. Bluestar's sister Snowfur got into them.

(Omg. Not many people here have actually read the books. Yayerz. That's awesome! Anywho, yeah. And remember the kit, that Dark___ Tigerclaw's henchman, tricked the kit into eating a deathberry. I think the kit was Spottedkit? idk.))

"And these deathberries? Very high, I'm assuming." Shyfeather placed the items where Breezeleaf told her to put them..
Tigereye kept watch. He'd do better keeping watch because he knew nothing of herbs or how to handle them, he was strictly a warrior, not a med. cat helper.

OOC: Darkstripe fed Sorrelkit a deathberry. I'm positively sure. XD

IC: "Oh, yes. I don't know why I even have those, but I don't want to throw them out in case a cat comes by and mistakes them for food. Trust me, I do NOT need that stress," Breezeleaf chuckled.