The Journey to the Moonstone from SnowClan

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    Blossompetal lead the way for a long time, then she meowed, "Twilightpaw, wanna sleep now?". She looked over her shoulder for Hawkflight, but there was no one there.

    "Sure, we'll need energy," Twilightpaw mewed. She laid down. Her gray pelt blended in with the shadows, broken only by her orange eyes.

    Hawkflight kept padding along, not caring where he was going. He realized it was getting darker and he needed a place to sleep.
    As he searched for a shelter, he tryed to keep himself from thinking that leaving Blossompetal and Twilightpaw was not such a good idea...


    (OOC: ~•♥Iceshadow♥•~ ☆Hunger Games☆, did you change your username? If you did, could you tell me how you did that??? thx)

    OOC: You go to My Camp, then to Ultimate Profile or Forum Profile, and on one of them it will say "Username" and you'll be able to change it.


    IC: Twilightpaw fell asleep.

    occ: Oh well I use My camp>Account Settings. But I guess it works both ways. How do you get those letters in the bubbles?


    ic: Blossompetal could not fall asleep. She was wondering what would happen to Hawkflight. What if he got attacked by a fox? Not that she had lots of feelings for him, because they almost never talked...but he was still her clan mate. Blossompetal got up and quietly tiptoed away in search of Hawkflight, hoping that Twilightpaw would be safe.


    occ: ah, now my fingers hurt....I typed all that on my iPad.

    OOC: I can't see the bubbles, because my stupid laptop doesn't have new enough software.


    IC: Twiilightpaw heard Blossompetal pad away. She silently wished her luck.

    Mistpelt sighed. Of course no one wanted to be with the lame cat. She padded towards where she knew the rest wanted to go. The Moonstone.

    occ: okay thanks ;D


    ic: Blossompetal heard Mistpelt coming, since she was very close to the SnowClan border. Hurriedly she followed Hawkflight's scent trail, hoping to find him soon.

    ooc: you're welcome :)


    Hawkflight finally found a spot to rest in- a small bush. He settled underneath it.

    Blossompetal found Hawkflight. She jabbed a paw on his shoulder. "Wake up! Wake up!" she hissed. Mistpelt could've found Twilightpaw, or maybe she was heading to them right now with a search patrol!

    Twilightpaw sniffed the air from her spot on the ground, hoping to catch a whiff of Blossompetal, or Hawkflight.

    Hawkflight was dreaming when he felt a paw jab his side. "Wake up! Wake up!" he heard a voice.
    He opened his eyes, blinking the sleep out of them. "Huh...?" As his eyes focused on the cat in front of him, he noticed it was Blossompetal.
    "Hey! What are you doing here?!" he mewed. "...And where's Twilightpaw?"

    Twilightpaw scented a mouse. She got up and slowly padded towards the scent.

    "I...I..." Blossompetal couldn't think of a reason. Instead she snapped,"I'm here because I'm here. We have to get farther into the wild. I heard Mistpelt coming. She probably has a whole search party!"

    Twilightpaw saw the mouse. She dropped into a crouch. At the last moment, she sprung, landing squarely on the mouse. Before it could get away, she clamped down on its neck, killing it.

    Hawkflight's eyes stretched wide. "Mistpelt? I knew she would do something like that. Never able to keep a tiny secret." He got up and stretched. "We better go quick."
    As they quietly escaped Mistpelt's patrol, Hawkflight noticed a strange gray shape in the grass, beside an oak tree. It was moving!
    "Somebody's there," he hissed to Blossompetal and pointed toward the cat with his tail. As Hawkflight kept his eyes fixed on it, he suddenly saw two large orange eyes as the gray cat's head turned. He gasped and meowed, "It's Twilightpaw!" As quietly as he could, in case Mistpelt's patrol was close.

    Twilightpaw dropped the mouse. "Hey guys." She blinked. "I decided to hunt."