BraveClan RP Thread *Real*

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    ok. Whiteclaws looks back. He thinks she not sweet and... no! she likes bravestar i could never fall in love with her she likes bravestar and i will always make sure bravestar stay alive for many more seasons to come. How many lives does he even have left? he doesn't look old to me but i never thought about it he does look alittle old unlike his son whos always ready to fight. Looks at scartail.

    Silversky looks up at his troubled face. He is so sweet, she thought, trying to keep warm


    Kk

    "ok" Whiteclaw heads into the forest and heads close to the Leafclan boarder. Whiteclaw starts to collect moss when a Leafclan patrol comes up the moor. Orangetail, greypelt,darkpaw, and Redfur appear and head for the Cloudclan side of there territory.
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    Whiteclaw Heads into the den and starts making a warm bed for silversky.
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    Suddenly the prohecy surges through whiteclaw. A tom holding two small kits staggering around in unkown territory. Cats coming and taking the two in oppsite derections. Whiteclaw wakes back up and stand up.

    OOC: Alright, we've skipped forward, the battle is over HAzelkit has been captured, Goldenfeather is devastated, Hawkfur is furious, Silversky is injured in the medicine den, Scartail has a few minor scratches, but is in fine condition. Bravestar is fine.


    IC: Sparkflight gave Silversky a pawful of herbs. "Good to see that Whiteclaw's bringing some bedding, he cares about you, you know. Eat these, you're doing terrific, and will probably recover ina matter of days.


    Scartail sat near the entrance of the warriors den, sharing a vole with his friend, Softpelt a gray and black tabby she-cat with a white chest and belly. He felt horrible for Hawkfur, they had grown up together, trained together as apprentices, and he hated seeing his friend so depressed. WAs Hazelkit even going to be returned alive?

    Silversky gulped the herbs down and smiled at Whiteclaw. She hobbled to the new bedding and laid down

    Bravestar appeared form behind the lichen covering the entrance of his den. "You needed me Whiteclaw?" he asked the young warrior politely.