Medley of Zone(Elite/way open)

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    he nudged it towards her. "im Longkit, im a shadowclanner. I got it for you.." He grinned in his odd somewhat charming way.

    Blossomheart glanced at Vengastar coldly. "Why would we need help with anything? We're in our own camp, aren't we?" she snapped, walking inside the warrior's den, hoping that the Elite cats would leave soon.

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    A calico she-cat of shadowclan padded back into camp with some prey. Looking around CedarTail sighed before passing by VengaStar and and some elite cats. She looked around. Some of the elite cats were cute. Cedartail was one to think , she never one to have a friend because of her temper but she had that controlled now. Cedartail padded to a spot in the camp clearing and sat down.

    "No, I'll wait until the rest of the cats of the Elite with worst injuries seen to first... I'm not dying," Creek mewed through swalling a huge bite of the mouse.

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    Vengastar padded closer to blossomheart...
    "Do you?" he asked again.
    "Id be happy to..."


    Blossomheart snarled, "NO!!!"
    ooc: does he like her? :-[

    ((Vengastar is the leader of Vengaclan...And no idea :-[))


    Vengastar flinched...
    "Im sorry...It's just i like to help., it come's with being a leader, im not heartless ya know!" The russet tom snapped the last part.

    teh small tom padded off, He knew herbs from a riverclan freind, who wanted to be a med cat, he only knew simple ones, like poppy seeds, and what not, but he knew enough to help a little. besides, hadnt the cats gone through enough pain> they could spare a few herbs. He padded back over, with goldenrod hanging from his maw. He spat it out. "If you want, we have plenty of poppy seeds..." He started chewing the goldenrod, and spitting into her wounds.



    Sorna, the rather chubby daughter of Capone, had easily escaped from the ever annoying Morning.. much to her delight. Morning had been feeding her quite well, and it clearly showed, not that she let that bother her. She was dead set on finding her precious mother, who had to her dismay, gotten out of eye sight. With a grimace, she trotted around this unfamiliar territory, quite lost.



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    Deathpaw, A shadowclan apprentice saw the Elite and growled. "What do they want? Do they wan tot attack?" Deathpaw padded out of his den, hissing at The Elite.





    Wound and Dokogen padded into the camp. "Strane...." thought Wound.

    Longkit shook his head at deathpaw 'no." He looked at creek "alright," His stomach rummbled, "see you later!" He padded over to the fresh kill pile, choosing a frog.

    Woyund looked at DOkogen. She wa sthinking of mating with him. "What you think, Dokogen? The kleader belive sin "Starclan... What he do to us?" Wound asked DOkogen/




    "Don't wqorry Wound. If he attacks. Ill turn him into Crowfood in one swipe." whispered Dokogen.





    Deathpaw rolled his eyes. The 8-moon old apprenice had no mentor, Since his mentor ha dleft to Windclan when he was 7 moons.

    Creek grunted in farewell to Longkit and fell asleep. In her dream she was in athe mddle of a battlefield. She couldn't reconnize any of the voices for scents. She felt claws sik ito her neck. She snapped awake it had only been a few minutes and she was already on her back with her claws unsheathed. She quickly sheathed them and rolled over back on her paws.