Posts by Silverbolt

Hi! Please add me as a Clanmate so we can RP together! 8)

Name: SilverBolt
Age: 14 moons
Rank: Warrior
Personality: Tactful and smart, but fierce in battle.
Appearance: Silver and black patterning, white tipped tail.
Mate: None
Crush: None
Kits: None
Mother/Father(optional): Orphan
Sister/Brother(optional): N/A
Other kin(optional): N/A
History: Abandoned as a kit, grew up to take care of himself. But is ready to join a Clan and serve well.

"I'm loyal to this clan and will always be"

"No" Silverbolt sighed. "I'm not with them. My brother is the rogues' leader. Scarpelt is his name. I plan to gather the cats being affected by him and get rid of them forever."

Beamstar looked upon his clan with worrying eyes. Cats were sick, hungry, and in no condition to fight. Thunderclan gave us a warning that they were going to attack us sometime this moon. "I don't want to lead these cats to their deaths. I was the wrong choice to be the leader of the once feared Shadowclan." Beamstar sighed to himself.

OCC: Just jump in!

Grayfeather signaled to Swanflash with his tail to come back later. Then he turned to Twilightpelt. "Sure. What did you do to it?"

Cometfire was at the stream, dabbing some moss in the stream. He looked up and noticed the blood on SilverStone's fur. "What happened? Why are you covered in blood?" He gasped.

OCC: A love Triangle? I'm down with that!

IC: Grayfeather studied Twilightpelt's paw. "Well I can't do much for a sprain. I can give you poppy seed to dull the pain but rest is the best thing you can do. You will have to stop your warrior duties for a while." He explained.

Cometfire shuffled his paws, embarrassed. "Of course! I was testing you...." He meowed confidently.

Grayfeather looked around uncomfortably, and said, "Here would be fine, that way I can check it regularly..."

Grayfeather knew that Twilightpelt would suspect his unease. He looked up said, "There is nothing to be sorry for! I'm your medicine cat aren't I? You will sleep here."

"I may be a medicine cat, but that doesn't mean I can't protect myself!" Cometfire hissed. But after a couple moments of silence, he mewed, "Okay, lets go."

"No need, I'll have Leopardpaw do it. Go and get some fresh kill." Grayfeather dashed off to find his apprentice.

After sending Leopardpaw to make Twilightpelt's bedding, Grayfeather looked around for Swanflash. She was over by the nursery. When he padded up to her she turned away and stalked off. "Awesome" Grayfeather told himself.

Grayfeather walked into his den and flopped down into his nest. He looked at the mouse laying next to him. "Did you get that for me?" He asked, turning to Twilightpelt.

"Er... I'll take it. Thanks." Grayfeather devoured the mouse in a couple bites.

Cometfire sped up as heard frightened yowls coming from the direction of the camp. "What's going on?"
He yowled.

Beamstar looked down. "I don't think we can. There may need to be a diplomatic agreement. If we do fight, I fear for the lives of our Clan." he sighed.

Grayfeather's full belly made him sleepy.. Soon he was sleeping soundly.

OCC: Sorry. Your right.

IC: "I must have been hearing things.. Lets continue."

"I can't allow ShadowClan to break up. We will travel to ThunderClan tomorrow and ask for peace. We may be weak, but we aren't mouse-brained." Growled Beamstar.