Bearstrike is looking for a mate (and kits later on)

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  • Leafstorm gasped and grabbed Dapplekit. She put her down beside Ebonykit, then dashed outside again, looking for Shadwkit.


    Ebonykit cuddled up to Dapplekit, crying quietly.


    Tawnykit was huddled in a far corner of the nursery, her eyes wide with fear. She was whimpering and trembling with fright.

  • "W-who a-a-are those m-m-mean cats?" whimpered dappledkit
    Coldstar yowled, "All warriors prepare for battle!"

  • "Shadekit!" Leafstorm called, desperatly looking for her kit.


    "I dwon't know," Tawnykit whimpered, still trembling. She cuddled up to Ebonykit and Dapplekit.


    Ebonykit pressed close to his sisters, crying quietly.

  • "Leafstorm! Huury and find the Kit! There's not much time!" Coldstar yowled

  • Bearstrike saw Shadekit cowering under a rock. He ran over, grabbed the scruff of his neck and took him to leafstorm. He licked her ear before going to the front of the clan and prepared himself for battle.

  • Leafstorm grasped Shadekit and placed him in the nursery. "It's all right little ones, you'll all be fine," she mewed quickly, then dashed outside.


    "But will you be fine, mwumma?" Ebonykit squeaked quietly, but Leafstorm was already gone, preparing to fight.


    Tawnykit whimpered, huddling close to her littermates.


    Ebonykit also pressed close.

  • "mommy? why are you gone?"
    "Warriors! Ready to fight!?"

  • Leafstorm crouched, ready to fight.


    Tawnykit whimpered, cuddling close to her littermates.


    Ebonykit trembled, mewling nervously.

  • "Why are you here rouges?" snarled Coldstar
    Dappledkit starts to whimper hearing cats snarling outside

  • Bearstrike hissed as he saw the rogues.


    Shadekit peaked his head out the nursery to see what was going on.


    OOC: whos playing the rogues?

  • OCC: I think it was smilycat. I'm not sure....
    IC: "I repeat! WHY. ARE. YOU HERE ROUGES?" >:(

  • Slash lashed his tail, "We are here to take revenge on WOLFHOWL! Anybody know him?" Slash looked tauntingly at the two pretty she-cats guarding the nursery.

    "@#!$ YOU!" Silverheart snarled as she launched herself at Slash and clawed his face.

    Ravenpaw knew this was the signal to start the battle so he teamed up with an elder apprentice, Leapingpaw. They lunged at an older cat who was badly injured. They clawed at his flank, making the cat who feebly fought back, breathless.

    Leapingpaw smirked her triumphant smirk as she turned away, flicking her tail in truimph. She swung her hips tauntingly and jumped to the side as cats leaped for her. Her eyes sparkled with excitement when she saw a young, pregnant she-cat being cornered by a large tom, Snarlface. Even though he was a clanmate, and her uncle, she lunged on him to save the pregnant loner.

    Flick stared at the two clan cats that were fighting. The younger she-cat lept off the larger tom, her attacker and she spat, "She's pregnant! You don't attack a queen do you? Hmmm....Snarlface?"
    "Well...umm, no! But she's a loner Leapingpaw, and why am I letting you boss me around?"
    "Because, you'll be exiled from the clan if you bring her any harm!" Leapingpaw's fur fluffed up in anger and defiance. Flick murmured, "I'm not happy I'm pregnant, although Wolfhowl was overjoyed. I-I never-never knew he was such a bad cat!" Flick shuddered, remembering the night where Flick was made Wolfhowl's. Flick thought that she-cats weren't beds of moss, but actually cats, where you had to earn the affection, not force the friendship, and mateship upon them! "I-I need to see the two she-cats-the two who killed Wolfhowl..."

    Roar pounced on Silver....she betrayed Wolfhowl! Roar clawed at her because she was clawing at Slash. The twon: Slash and Roar pinned the she-cat down. Roar sighed, he always liked Silver, she had liked him-before Wolfhowl claimed her when she was old enough to be claimed. Silver looked into Roar's eyes, her aqua eyes sparkled with lonliness and love, "Roar!" Silver gasped. "S-Silver?" Roar stammered.
    "Silverheart now, and I-I missed you...."
    Roar's heart dropped, Silver(heart) had changed her ways forever. Roar leaped off Silverheart, and walked off, tail drooping, "I missed you too...." he whispered and ran off into the forest, deciding he would attempt to join StarClan or the Dark Forest as Wolfhowl called it and he jumped off a large rock...
    Falling...
    Falling...
    and there was a rip.
    OCC: I hope this makes up for my inactivity!

  • OCC: Oh, yes, it was me... unless you want to be one... here they are
    Slash-leader, he can be yours, for free-owned by:
    Flick-mate of Wolfhowl,she's mine!
    Roar- Silverheart's crusher-he's the last one that's mine
    Flash- co-leader, tom-owned by:
    Dart- leader's mate, she-cat-owned by:
    Blink- one-eyed tom, (the one beaten up by Leapingpaw and Ravenpaw)please get him!-owned by:
    Fawn- she-cat, torn's daughter- owned by:
    Shy- night's sister, she-cat-owned by:
    Night- shy's brother, tom-owned by:
    Claw-torn's brother, tom- owned by:
    Torn- claw's brother,tom, fawn's father- owned by:
    Lash- cat with no tail and sharp teeth, his mate is jo-owned by:
    Jo- she-cat, mate is lash, she's tried but she can't have kits for now, but it's going to happen soon-owned by:
    Tail- tom with extremly long tail and mate is jessie-owned by:
    Jessie- she-cat, long amber furred she-cat-owned by:

  • Leafstorm calmly padded up to Flick. "It... it was me. I killed Wolfhowl. I was expecting his kits when he left me. Then Silverheart gave birth to Ravenpaw, and Wolfhowl stole him from her. And now you. He deserved everything he got," she hissed, ready to fight.


    Tawnykit didn't hear her mother, but could hear snarls and yowls. She cuddled close to her littermates, trembling.


    Ebonykit whimpered, hearing the sounds of battle outside the nursery. He curled up next to his littermates.

  • Bearstrike stood aside from the battle to catch his breath. He had just sent a rogue running off into the forest. He soon caught his breath and dived back into the depth of the battle.


    Shadekit took a tentative paw out of the nursery. He was so excited but his litter mates soon pulled him back.


  • Leafstorm calmly padded up to Flick. "It... it was me. I killed Wolfhowl. I was expecting his kits when he left me. Then Silverheart gave birth to Ravenpaw, and Wolfhowl stole him from her. And now you. He deserved everything he got," she hissed, ready to fight.


    Tawnykit's eyes widened as Shadekit tried to get out of the nursery. "No, Shadekit! There are mwean cwats out there!" she squeaked, trying to pull her littermate back into the nursery.


    Ebonykit helped Tawnykit to try and pull Shadekit back to safety.

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  • Silverheart was there, she was there when Roar was gone. Gone forever. She sat down on her haunches and let out a silent yowl of anger to the heavens. Roar was hers, not StarClan's or the Dark Forest's to take. She had made a promise to him one young, beautiful afternoon moons ago.
    "You're so pretty, how did I ever get a friend like you, Silver?"
    "I don't know what you're talking about, Jessie's pretty, not me, you should want her!"
    "But she isn't pretty!"
    Silver and Roar giggled and they fell onto the slopy side of the grassy hill, pelts brushing and tails twining. "I will be here for you forever," Silver whispered. "I will too," Roar said. "I love you," Silver whispered, "And nothing will ever keep us apart-ever." And Roar purred.
    Silver tried to regain her train of thought. She remembered how heartbroken Roar was when she mated with Wolfhowl. (This is in Roar's POV)
    She's too small, yes, way too small for that muscular cat. No, she doesn't deserve this. She looks like a slave. Her beautiful shining silver head is dull and bloody, and it hangs too. Her eyes, they're clouded. Under her eyes, there's circles, dark ones. It means she hasn't slept in moons-that brings a horrible thought to my mind and I thrust my eyes away from a grinning Wolfhowl and a cat that should have been mine. She was supposed to be mine, what happened to her?
    "Roar! Great to see you!" Silver purrs. I snap my head back because that voice sound so strange. It's like there's moss and bracken shoved down her throat because her voice is straining. I stick my nose up in the air and just catch it-a tear falling out of her eye. I knew it! Wolfhowl was hurting her in more ways than I can imagine. I softly pad away before I hear what Wolfhowl said. I yowl in my sound-proof den over and over. I catch a glimpse of them, Silver is laying down and Wolfhowl is on top of her, their paws mirroring one another's. I let a tear drip out of the opposite eye that Silver cried with. I fell asleep, whining and my head on my paws.
    Silverheart felt horrible now, but there was still one more memory to review, the one where she tells him she- (Roar's POV)
    I see her again, she's so tiny now. She looks like she hasn't eaten or slept now. I don't look down anymore than her back because I can't bear to look at more of her. Wolfhowl pads over and twines his tail with hers and smiles. He whispers something in her ear and announces, "Did you get the good news?" I shake my head. I look down at Silver's stomach and it fills me with dread, "I'm expecting kits!" Silver explodes. I stamp my foot, "That's wonderful," I try to purr it, but I can't so it comes out as an excited, love filled growl. Silver stares me right in the eyes and I shy under her gaze. "How can you do this to me?" I explode and walk off, angry tears filling my eyes and spilling over my skin, causing streaks of wet to be left behind. My face fur is damp with sadness and because of the tears. I-I can't bear that she's having kits...
    Three moons later, I hear a yowl in pain and then another in sadness and I rush towards the source of the yowl-Wolfhowl and Silver's den, which used to be our den-me and Silver. I peek inside and Silver is birthing. There's a grey kit suckling and a musclular silver kit lying in the corner, unbreathing. Silver isn't breathing either, she's trying as hard as she can for Wolfhowl's kits to be born. She looks so small in the moss! Roar shook his pelt and entered the den. "Shhh...Silver it's okay, you have given me two beautiful kits, Howlkit and Ravenkit. It doesn't matter that Oak-kit, Dark-kit and Lark-kit are gone!" Wolfhowl tried to calm Silver down, she was greiving over losing three kits. Wolfhowl sudenly rounded up on me and-

  • Tawnykit's eyes widened as Shadekit tried to get out of the nursery. "No, Shadekit! There are mwean cwats out there!" she squeaked, trying to pull her littermate back into the nursery.


    Ebonykit helped Tawnykit to try and pull Shadekit back to safety.

  • Shadekit turned to face his littermates. "They need our help. We have to fight off thwose bwad cats." He struggled against his kin.

  • "No shadekit! None of us knows how to fight!"
    Coldstar heard shadekit, "Kits! STAY. IN. HERE! If you don't then none of you will be app. anytime soon. AM I UNDERSTOOD!"
    "Yes Coldstar."