Posts by Rocketeer

Eaglestrike looked over and saw Swiftowl go into the nursery. He didn't know her really well, but he hoped he will. "Well maybe I shall ask her if she needs anything." He thought in his head. Just as he was about to get up, he remembered. Being in vigil meant he had to stay out here. "I will ask her once I am done."

Ooc: Maybe he will try :P

Bic: Eaglestrike heard a yowl coming from he Nursery. Was it Swiftowl?! He had to break the vigil, some cat was in need. He ran into the nursery where Swiftowl was. "Swiftowl! Is something wrong?! I head you yowl." He asked worriedly.

Eaglestrike looked around and then at Cloudsong. "Is there anything I can do to help?" He asked her sincerely.

He nodded and went out to retrieve the cobwebs. His mind was turning around quickly, he had never experienced this before in his lifetime. Finally he had the cobwebs on his paw as he ran over to Cloudsong. "Here, I have them."

Ooc: I guess I will trade in those cob webs for a stick and wet moss. Ha

Bic: He handed both of the items to Cloudsong. His eyes were wide with tension.

Eaglestrike sighed with relief. A successful procedure in a cold world. He stepped outside to see the Ceilidh fyre. His eyes shown with satisfaction and gratitude to see such a wonder. Walking up to see Swiftowl with her new born kit amazed him. "Glad to see all is well, Swiftowl." He purred.

Ooc: Dream, if you need another person role playing one of the kits. Just ask me. :)

Eaglestrike walked out of the Nursery den. Watching the sight in the sky made him wonder. What could cause that brightness to occur in the sky? Mysteries intrigued him, gave him a hope to go out and find out the answers. Was this "Mystery" a normal occurrence from this world...or from somewhere else?

Eaglestrike turned to see Snowstar carrying an unknown kit in her mouth. He ran, striding beside her. "Hey Snowstar, who is that?" He questioned.

"That's a great idea Snowstar, I am nearly 100 percent sure she would accept!" Eaglestrike cheerfully spoke as he thought of Swiftowl.

Eaglestrike watched when the new kit talked. Weird, so many questions with few answers! I like it. He walked up to Swiftowl and nervously spoke. "Um, Swiftowl, because of everything. I mean to say, if you need anything, just-just tell me. Okay?"

Eaglestrike walked out the den. Tired as could be from the day he survived once more. The Warriors Den flooded his mind to rest. Laying down his head closed his eyes to wait for the next light.

Ooc: Sorry for the extremely long wait. I am terribly sorry. Wow boy, I really fell bad. I well start it back up. I am sincerely sorry, got caught up in the other RP and with finals for school made me forget.

Bic: Drayden stood there dazed at the situation coming at him. Rapidly it was hate to terror from terror to love? It didn't make sense to him at the time. "I well, yes-no. I mean I think, yes...no yes." Words came out of his mouth but stammered to make nonsense.

Eaglestrike still lay on the ground asleep, dreaming of flying in the cool bright green sky as the Ceilidh fyre was occurring.

Drayden felt the tension of his hands grow tighter from her grip increasing. "Really?! I don't know what to say. This moment is taking my breath away." His smile grew. "Oh, there I go rhyming again."

Ooc: It's all good ;)

Drayden still was speechless. His happiness grew intensely as she hugged him. He wrapped his arms around her and looked down. Maybe I should take my armor off, he thought to himself. I will for sure later. Suddenly he heard a noise from the side. He looked left and saw that Tria had left.

He nodded blankly. "I will follow you, Sparrow."

Eaglestrike awoke from noises alarming outside the warriors den. His eyes opened widely from the speaking he heard. His mind traveled along with his feet as he stood outside the den. Confusion swept over him. Why was this cat leaving like this, wearing a collar around his neck? He had seen this cat among the camp, but had never heard his background of how he is apart of the clan.

Draydens right hand rested on his hip looking upward into the tree. He blinked happily but a hint of worry was to be seen.

He heard Heathertail speak about Soarkey. He looked at the ground, being in a clan has drama compared of living alone in the wild. He had left his home to search for the unknown, but came into the clan for help once he was down. Helping out the clan thrive was the least he could do from the clans aid and forgiveness to assist him.