OOC: 
Are you some kinda physic? Wait! I got it! You're a plot guesser! XD LoL Darkshire likes Fablesong and Flameshallow likes.... someone I have yet to figure out.... But then again, Darkshire is a bit of a kitty player. What can I say! He's already dead, but he needs some luffles!
IC: Violetpaw pounced at a starry bug of some sort.
OOC: YES. I AM A PSYCHIC. I WILL READ YOUR MIND AND EAT YOUR RAMEN NOODLES. XD
If he's a player, HE AIN'T GETTIN NONE OF FABLESONG'S LUFFLES XD
IC: Fablesong curled her tail around her paws.
OOC: XD
IC: Violetpaw poked the dead bug as a mischievous grin crossed her face. Gingerly the Featherblossom-looking apprentice picked up the bug and tossed it onto Fablesong's tail as she waited for the she-cat's reaction.
Fablesong rolled her eyes at Violetpaw and batted the bug back at her.
Violetpaw let out a squeal of joy as she skillfully leapt back and pounced around the bug as if it were another apprentice she could play with.
Fablesong smiled. She began to pad into the hunting grounds.
OOC: Does Darkshire come in now or something? x3
OOC: Soon >:3
IC: Violetpaw suddenly sneezed as chills went up and down her spine. Casting a quick glance around she pricked her ears, as if listening for some unheard sound.
Dark, thin wisps of black shadows trailed out from behind bushes and trees as they spiraled around Fablesong.
Fablesong gasped and lashed her tail. She ran ahead, trying to escape the shadows.
A shrill cry of pain split the air as Darkshire felt pain slash down one of his shoulders, the dark forest of course was a place of solitary souls, but it was also a place of hurt and suffering. Growling the tom scored his claws into the cold soil. [glow=red,2,300]"What..."[/glow] he trailed off as a few drops of blood trailed down from a long, thin scratch over one of his eyes. [glow=red,2,300]"Did I do to deserve this? This pain? This suffering? What did I do?"[/glow] he asked out loud as he lowered his head only a few short inches from the ground.
Fablesong pricked her ears, hearing a cry. "Hello?" she called, not knowing that the source of the cry had been Darkshire.
Darkshire stayed where he was, knowing that the voice was only there to intimidate him, like all the others had been. Let out a hoarse sigh he slumped down onto the ground in silent defeat as he waited for the teasing voice to go away.
"Vyzenette," Sapphirestar replied as her eyes lit up with a spark of happiness from the distant memories. "Yes, that was a true 'nursery story' but she truly was a remarkable friend," the dark bluish-gray she-cat replied as she flicked her tail over her starry pool. "The thing is," she replied as the pool lit up, a black smoked tabby with a white paw and locket of fur upon her chest appearing. "She's still alive. It wasn't that long ago since my death you know," she purred as she gazed at the bright aqua and silver eyes of her dear old friend.
Fablesong flicked her tail nervously. "Hello? Is anyone there?" she called again.
Thin tendrils of black smoke reached out for Fablesong again as an evil laughter split the air. A bright orange tom appeared a few fox lengths in front of Fablesong as he swiped his tongue over his lips. [glow=red,2,300][size=15pt]"What do we have here?"[/size][/glow] he asked as his bright green eyes narrowed with the thought of sinking his claws into the StarClan cat's pelt.
Fablesong flattened her ears. "What do you want, Flamewing?"
OOC: I'm crying right now. My mom hates me. For REAL.
OOC: Oh, darling! What makes you think that?
IC: Cloverheart padded into the StarClan camp. "Hello?" She called tentatively.
OOC: She treats my 4-year-old brother better than me just because he's younger. It's so annoying. And my mom yells at me at least like 3 times a day. She only notices me when I do something wrong and she never even says "good job" when I do something good.
IC: Redface pricked her ears and turned towards the new-comer. "Cloverheart!" the she-cat cried.