Posts by Springfall

Swiftwind sat down and licked his fur, wincing a bit as his tongue touched his wounds, but they'd be OK.

Willownut scratched at an itch in her ear.

OOC: Yeah, me too.

ThatOneGirl~I am Broken. wrote:

"okay."he whispered.

Forward march padded over to Song Bird."I want you to stay near Dark Fire at all times."he said.

Singing Bird nodded. "You can count on me." Then she went to go and find Dark Fire.

Shadow Hunt stretched.

Moving River lay down, his body splayed on the ground.

I was three quarters dead wrote:

( They aren't mates 8))

Leafdapple sighed, and looked around camp, seeing everyone hurt and injured while she was out of camp, they we're atttacked, she padded to the med cat den "Can I help?" She knew a lot about herbs

OOC: I know, he was just suspicious.

IC: When Sundance got back to camp, he saw Thunderstar and stood there in shock for a second, then raced to his leader. "What happened to you? Are you hurt bad? You should see the medicine cat!"

"Sundance, calm down you overactive mouse," Shadoweye grumbled as he came out of the den. "Thunderstar's alright, he can pull through on his own. He's the leader after all."

"I'm just worried," Sundance mewed, "it might be serious. But what happened Thunderstar?"

OOC: Whatever. Faithful subjects wait for their king.

Grassblade entered the camp, followed by Heathercould and Heronstrike.

Redwood sat up and started to groom his fur.

Swiftkit woke up and nudged his mother. "Can we go outside?"

Stemshower went to the fresh-kill pile and picked out a sparrow.

"Darkpaw, Shadowpaw," continued Longstar, "I've noticed that you do not have any mentors. As of today Shadowpaw, your mentor will be Foxfur. Darkpaw, Fangshard will be your mentor."

Fangshard looked a little surprised and shocked at first, but stood up and stepped up towards the three cats to touch noses with Darkpaw.

Lightspirit's ears drooped. She was a little upset at not getting an apprentice of her own.

Sundance sat down and sighed. The heat was killing him!

Shadoweye sat down and licked his fur to cool off.

Darkshadow noticed how Paleclaw was staring at Flurrypaw, and decided to talk to him about it later.

Fellfur and Milkswirl sat in the back, watching the ceremony.

OOC: I'll play Frost and one of her kits, Flow.

IC: Frost was grateful for the mouse. "Thank you Mouse," she mewed. She took the prey and ate it, then gave the rest to her kits.

Flow sniffed at the mouse before taking a little bite.

Swiftkit saw Frost and her kits eating, but wanted to go outside, so went past them and out of the nursery.

'This heat is killing me!' Stemshower thought as he drank some water.

'What is up with this heat?!' Shadoweye thought as he licked his fur.

I can RP Clamotakit in LightningClan.

Swiftkit laughed and turned on his back to pummel his sister's stomach with his back paws.

Heronstrike sat beside his mate. "I wish Twistedkit were here," he sighed.

"Hey, let the kits eat first," Frost mewed. "They're the youngest."

Stemshower licked his fur.

Springstar stretched and yawned.

Heronstrike watched as his kits played.

OOC: I'm so sorry I haven't replied!

IC:

Blackshine almost immediately regretted coming as he folllowed Willowwind. Was this really happening? There was a good chance that he wouldn't live to see another day after this one. He tried hard to keep from shaking in fear.

On the other paw, Silentnight dug her claws into the ground as she followed, trying her best to bring up whatever courage she could. She didn't have to fear death. Besides, if she died, at least she'd get to be with StarClan.

Crete wrote:

River looked at Mouse with rolled eyes. "So?" He retorted. He was sick of being nice, there was no point.

Pantherpelt leaned against Heronstrike. "Me too." She replied softly. "At least he's with Starclan."

Acornkit giggled happily as she rolled off of her brother. "Longstar, you are going down!" She mewed playfully to Swiftkit, jumping at him again.

"I don't want to be Longstar," Swiftkit complained as he let his sister jump on him. "She's a bad cat! You be Longstar!"

"Maybe we could have another," Heronstrike mewed. "Of course it wouldn't replace Twistedkit, but... still..."

OOC: Sorry I haven't responded in a while.

IC: Shadow Hunt snorted at Dark Fire sharing his catch. He could have caught a fish if he wanted to. It wasn't all that great.

"Now that that's over," Longstar mewed, "There is another announcement I want to make. Tonight, we will begin our attack on TropicClan."

"What?" Lightspirit said in shock.

"But that's so soon!" Fellfur mewed. "We don't have enough time to prepare!"

"Longstar," Pondfrog mewed, "with all due respect, I don't think it would be the best idea to attack so soon."

"And why not?" Pricklepaw asked. "TropicClan doesn't know that we'll attack so soon. And we know the territory since we've been there, plus they'll be asleep. It's perfect!"

"You're correct Pricklepaw," Longstar mewed, smiling at the med. apprentice. "None of you are to stay here. Tonight, we launch a full blown attack. Does anyone disagree?"

Pondfrog scowled. 'Longstar is too impatient. We won't last a few minutes!'

Darkshadow narrowed her eyes and dug her claws into the ground.

Fellfur's tail bristled in anger. Did his leader want to get to StarClan early?

Milkswirl looked worriedly at her two kits, Fangshard and Lightspirit. She remembered when they were kits. Then they became paws, and now they're warriors. She never knew they go into battle within days of getting their name. This wasn't good, but who was she to go against the word of the leader?

Lightspirit glanecd at Foxfur with a worried expression. Was Longstar for real?

Fangshard smirked. He'd make sure those TropicClanners would forever feel his claws.

"And another thing," Longstar mewed. "The attack tonight will be the last. Tonight, you fight to the death, because after this fight, only one clan will be left standing. So if you don't want to die, then fight as hard and vicious as you can. When attacking, go for the throat to kill your opponent. I don't want any TropicClanner alive when the battle ends."

"You're right," Heronstrike mewed. "When they grow up, I hope that Swiftkit and Acornkit have good mates."

"Ouch! Pantherpelt! Heronstrike! Acornkit bit me!" Swiftkit hollered.

"Maybe you shoudl take care of this," Heronstrike mewed, smiling sheepishly at his mate.