Camp Talk (OPEN TO EVERYONE, C'MON DOWN AND JOIN! CLAN-WIDEEEE}

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    Nightspots glared at Waterpaw. "Maybe some warriors don't want to fall in love. And plus, isn't Gale a LONER? You can't do that." Just like he couldn't be mates with Needlestone.

    "Well, Nightspots. You can't be mates with Needlestone! I always seee you at gatherings trying to talk to her! And besides Gale is joining.." Streampaw was sad, she wanted Waterpaw..



    Waterpaw looked hard at Nightspots. "Gale is joining Riverclan, to become Galepaw. We just went to the leader. Besides, Summer is a loner! I doubt she is joining Riverclan.", he mewed furiously. The last part was a whisper. Everything was frustrating!



    Dashingpaw looked at Streampaw and smiled, his eyes glittered. Streampaw wants Waterpaw, but she can have me! His paw shuffled the ground.

    "Hey dashingpaw." Streampaw smiled.


    OOC: what does dashingpaw look like? Waterpaw is a beautiful orange with whit spots and stripes.

    "Of course, you can. I am just suggesting to save love problems to later. They will come eventually." The she-cat replied calmly at all the raging apprentices. This sure was madhouse. But one reply caught her ears, and she unsheathed her claws. "Well, loner... Then, what do you think you are doing in Clan? If you want to join, contact the leader!" She turned around, walking to Sky with slow steps. She sure didn't want intruders into her Clan, in which she had lived from birth to her 26th moon. The light gray cat didn't want any dangers.




    Waterpaw calmed down, "B-but.. I used to love Nutmeg. She betrayed me! Streampaw loves me! I pretty much love Gale! Gale loves me! But Summer loves me! I'm only a young cat.. who is dumb anyway.", he mewed.



    Dashingpaw smiled, "I'm Dashingpaw!"



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    Dashingpaw smiled, "I'm.. okay. Thank you. How are you?", his topaz eyes sparkled, meaning he was happy.



    Waterpaw watched them, waiting for Summer.

    Frostfur kept a narrowed look at Sky, then turned her head and looked at Waterpaw and chuckled, then licked his forehead. She was quite friendly to all cats, except for kits. This she-cat almost hated kits. However, that is not important. "See, that's the reason why you should not be in love before being a warrior. It is sure confusing - get my brother Moonstrike for example. When he was just Moonpaw, he loved Fangpaw with all his heart. But Fangpaw fell in love with Smokepelt, and Moonpaw didn't even notice it, he was oblivious to me and Mockingjay, his own siblings, and just went crazy in love with Fangpaw. He left all his friends." She sighed. Frostfur wasn't close with Moonstrike, not at all. After all, he just left both Mockingjay and her after all. "And then Fangpaw had kits. Moonstrike was surprised, and Fangclaw said that Smokepelt is her mate." Frostfur looked at Waterpaw. In his eyes. "That's the reason why I recommend you to just observe all this stuff. Be oblivious now, lover - later. There is always time in life for love."

    Sky glared at Frostfur, "No need for me to worry i am a loner.."


    Streampaw mewed, " Well, i'm not.. and Is there something on your mind you wont tell me?"

    "That's where I should start worrying, Sky! You are a loner." The spiky-furred she-cat unsheathed her claws and looked at the Sky with her green eyes again. "Why are you in my Clan and are you going to join?" Frostfur asked.

    "Oh, I forgot that I have a loner-filled Clan." Frostfur murmured under her breath. No, she didn't hate her Clan, she just didn't like the decisions of her leader. Letting loners in? Hmm.. "So, Summer is a mate of you?" She asked, suddenly bored out of her mind.

    Petalrose, curled up in a shady spot. "Don't go out of camp now," she warned her kits who nodded. Tigerkit sat down, licking his paws while Redkit danced around, chasing a butterfly.

    "Oh. Then you are mate of Summer, ain't you? Ah, glad I stayed out of Dawnpaws egocentric love schemes." Frostfur sighed, remembering the beautiful apprentice with the high ego. She stunned many toms, and loved some, and made it tangled like insides of a fish. Frostfur then looked at Sky. "This is sure confusing."