Death of the stars: ROLEPLAY!!! YAAAY!

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  • Starpaw looked up, but all he saw were the feathers floating down from where the bird had been. "Impressive, but ive caught better." Starpaw joked.

  • Flamepaw rewarded this arrogant comment with a slap.


    Runepelt padded over to them.
    "Hey now, don't smack my apprentice. Or I will smack you." Runepelt joked, while flamepaw brushed him with his tail.

  • "No i never got to go to a gathering"she mewed


    ooc:she never got to go really

  • Willowpaw was talking to her mother a few pawsteps away. Nightfire was frowning and said something that Willowpaw looked upset over and then the silvery she-cat turned and padded over to Starpaw and Flamepaw and simply sat between them without saying a word to any one.

  • Starpaw looked at Lillypaw, and his fur suddenly brisstled. He then pounced at her, aiming to pin her to the ground with all his weight. A loud hiss flowing through his thorat, and a growl rummbling in his chest. His night blue eyes were full of anger.

  • Willowpaw looked up at the hiss and suddenly snarled and puffed up angrily, looking every bit like Runepelt as ever, and growled at Starpaw, "Leave her alone!"

  • "Get off me you big lump"she hissed

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  • Bye! Thank God xD


    Runepelt seethed with anger as he hissed at Starpaw "WELL?!"



    Flamepaw ducked in Runepelts anger.

  • "I'm not trickin the narrative, People say it's suicidal or it's arrogance
    Crucify me as heretic, parascend to embarrassment
    Heralding under matings, pocketed in it's garishness
    Murders splurges is fervently, gather me, it's inheritance
    Kill the messenger, knock em' down and blow across a blessed verse
    Massacre the hours till the power aches and seconds hurt
    Fate is half a mistress, but the rest of her's a passenger
    She is tragedy to those whoses death defines and makes her work"
    Runepelt recited to his apprentice, reminding him.


    Flamepaw scrunched his face up.

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  • Willowpaw watched her father recite the qoute that she had heard many times as a kit. her huge amber eyes, a replica of her mothers eyes, glowed with awe and she smiled.

  • Starpaw kept his eyes to the ground. "I am sorry mentor, but she irritates me as a flea would a fox. She doesnt help around the camp, and is lazy as Shadowclan." Starpaw mewed, not looking up.