Posts by Mintykitty

Ooc. Poor she-cat

Bic.

dustfang sat down beside her. "Hey, it's okay," He mewed calmly. "i may be from Riverclan, but I only want to help you. You seem upset."

Dustfang rolled his eyes, then padded away from them. there was no point in arguing with his Clanmate, especially because of some ShadowClan she-cat.

Dustfang rested his head on her shoulder, comforting her. "It's okay," He whispered. "There's no need for any more worrying. I'm here for you."

Ooc. That's really sad. Dustfang had a history like that, but he keeps it secret.

Dustfang turned and saw her run, then glared at Marshpelt. "She wasn't doing anything to hurt the Clan!" He snapped at his Clanmate. He felt his claws flexing, but turned around, stalking back to camp.

Ooc. Lol! Dustfang is in one my books that I wrote :P I'm writing a Warriors book of my own: Warriors SAGA: The Lost Soul series! The first book is A New Start, the second is Seasons of No Mercy. I'm working on the second book. dustfang falls in love with a Stream(River)Clan cat, and he's a Night(Shadow)Clan cat. x3 So it's like it's all coming to life Cuz for some strange reason, this is what the StreamClan she-cat's name is: Lightseeker! o-o THE BOOKS BE TELLIN THE TRUTH!!! *curls up and dies*

Bic.

Dustfang purrs slightly, then his ears perk. "I need to go," He mews quietly. "My Clan waiting for me so they can start patrols." He stood up, but before he went, he looks back at Lightseeker. "Meet me at the border tonight. I'll be waiting for you," The ShadowClan tom told her. Then he ran off.

Dustfang stopped, turning around. His piercing eyes were soft, but he knew he couldn't stay here... "I can't stay," He murmured. He padded back to her, giving her a soft lick behind her ear. "We can meet at the border tonight, and I can take you somewhere I once went when I was a kit." He whispered to her. "I promise you. I'll be there."

Ooc. I'll make a thing called "Forbidden Meetings [PRIVATE!]" Go to it when you see it

Bic.

Dustfang turned, running back to his own territory. then he vanished through the trees.

Dustfang stood by a tree, waiting for Lightseeker. The night air was warm since greenleaf was coming.

It's in shadowClan warrior den, which is here. So just look for a circle with ! in it lol

Dustfang purred, licking her cheek. "It's good to see you again," He murmured.

Character Name: Dustwing

Gender: She-cat

Clan{if any}: ShadowClan

Rank(CANNOT be leader, deputy or medicine cat/med apprentice unless you are making up their clan/tribe): Warrior

Appearance(Must look realistic--NO RED EYES!): A short furred fawn she-cat with pale gray-blue eyes and a light, bouncy spring to my walk.

Personality: I am restless, so I'm not very good at standing or sitting still, but I'm usually two steps/paws ahead of others.

History(Not needed): Born into the Clan.

The tom's ear twitched, and he smiled slightly. "We're going to an old place. It's called the shattered shack." He started to pad towards the shadows, his tail high in the air since he was glad to be going there again. It had been moons since he had been there!

Dustfang's eyes brightened as an old broken twoleg shack came into sight. The roof was gone, and some of the walls were crumbling. The windows were shattered, and the porch was semi-broken. He leaped up onto one of the walls, balancing on the top. On the inside, a pile of logs from the old broken roof that had fallen were sitting on top of each other.

Dustfang looked back at her with a grin. "It's okay," He assured the she-cat. "The twolegs left, and so now their old shack is all broken down. It's pretty fun to walk around on the logs that made the roof moons ago." He sat on the crumbly edge of the old wall, his piercing eyes bright with excitement. He missed being able to come here all the time.

Dustwing sat in her nest, grooming her pelt.

Leaping down from the wall, he landed on the side of one of the old logs. It tipped slightly, and gave a small groan, but he didn't notice. It wasn't like it would fall over, right? He jumped up onto yet another, and this log was balanced along the edge of the wall. It tipped over, and he jumped onto the wall. The log crashed down, landing with an echoing THUD. He laughed a bit, then sat down on the old wall.

Dustfang's eyes narrowed, then he dashed over to her. He grabbed Lightseeker's scruff, hauling her up to the edge of the wall. He kicked down the colliding logs(Which were quite small and light weight) as he got her up, making them fall quickly.

"Are you okay?" Dustfang asked her immediately. Looks like my old training as a medicine cat in my old Clan before I joined RiverClan paid off, He said silently. He hoped he could help her if there was anything wrong.

Dustfang leaped down from the wall, searching the corners of the broken shack for cobwebs. He found some in the far corner, in a hollow log. Grabbing them with one paws, he picked up a small plant of marigold that was also in the corner. He leaped back up, the marigold in his jaws. using a claw to split the marigold leaves open, he squeezed some of the juice into the hole where the claw had been. Carefully taking the cobwebs off his other paw, he patched up the wound.

Dustfang sat down, staring up at the sky. If only things were easier...