Posts by .Fireriver.

OOC: Is the new one ok? Sorry if I don't get all the details right.
IC: "Borders it is then! Follow me!" Stormheart meowed happily. He walked over to the entrance and waited for Silverpaw.

Stormheart weaved briskly through the thick undergrowth until he reached a small clearing. Checking to see that Silverpaw was with him, he rubbed against a tree. "This the border with Shadowclan, we have to scent mark it regularly otherwise those foxhearts will steal our territory. You must be careful here in greenleaf, the twolegs put up cloth dens and stay in them for a while." He said seriously. Making his tone brighter he said: "We'll walk down the border until we reach the lake, hopefully we won't meet aShadowclan patrol."

"Ok sure." She said. "How is Ashpaw?" She mewed as she set the moss down by the herbs.

"Ok , good. Hopefully he'll be more careful next time." Silvercreek said as she padded out of the den, finding a sunny spot she settled down to wash herself and doze in the sun.

"Woah!" Stormheart fell under the unexpected light weight of Silverpaw. "It's only a mouse! It's ok, though there won't be any prey for tree lengths around us now." He joked letting out little chuckles. "Are you ok?"

Silvercreek woke up and blinked in the sun, the sun hadn't passed very far overhead so she hadn't been asleep very long. She stood up and stretched before walking out of camp. Her mind was still foggy from sleep so she went for a walk to clear her mind.

Firekit looked away. Knowing something bad was going to happen, she trotted into the bushes to watch silently. She would prove herself a warrior and maybe they would make her an apprentice early.

Quietly Firekit followed Dimsky. She didn't quite catch the words of the song but she got worried.

Firekit gasped. "No!" She jumped onto Dimskys back, sticking her tiny claws in. "Don't kill him!"

Stormheart felt his pelt prickle with embarrassment. Being close had seemed so normal but he was her mentor, surely he shouldn't feel this way? Shaking his head to refocus himself his stood up and said: "Shall we get down to the lake before sundown?"

OOC: OK, do I win or lose? I will which ever. I''m gonna call the leader Silverstar.
IC: Firekit scampered away and licked her wounds.

Silverstar looked at Dimsky in front her. "What do you think you're doing? Most importantly, why?" She had a feeling that this wasn't going to help her but she had to try not to fight. It was her duty as leader.

Silvercreek stopped suddenly in her tracks. What's that scent? It seems familiar somehow... Her eyes widened when she realised what it was. Fox! I have to tell Froststar! Turning around, she gasped. There stood the fox, growling and snarling at her. She felt sick. Frozen stiff, she could only watch as the fox prowled closer and closer... What am I doing? Snapping out of the trance she leaped at the fox, it was young and probably hadn't come across a cat willing to fight back yet because it yelped and jumped backwards. Swiping her claws across it's nose, she felt good as the blood spattered the ground. Hissing, she arched her back and fluffed out her fur. A rustle behind her distracted her which gave the fox a chance to launch it's attack. She yowled in pain as the fox bit down hard on her shoulder and with as much strength as she could muster, she raked her claws across the fox's flank. She collapsed onto the ground breathing heavily and feeling dizzy with relief as she watched the fox run into the distance.

OOC: Ok cool
IC: Silverstar stepped forward menacingly. "What are you doing here. Why do I have to die?" She unsheathed her claws, she had a little feeling that this wasn't going to just go away. She would have to fight.

Silvercreek opened her eyes slowly. "What... where am I?" The pain in her shoulder grew worse and she winced.

"Oh right thanks for carrying me, I didn't even realise I went unconcious... There was a fox, I think..." Silvercreek said to Coldseed. Why do I always manage to get into trouble? Sighing she started to wash her wound.

"We she cats are good fighters, I chased that fox off. It was a cub though so it doesn't matter." She purred. "Thanks for fixing my shoulder."

"It's not bad is it? I can hunt tomorrow right?" She asked quietly, trying not to be too annoying.

"Ok well thanks." She stood up carefully and limped over to the warriors den and led down outside in a patch of sunlight.

Name: Buzzardwing
Rank: Deputy
Appearance(optional): Brown tabby she- cat
Personality(optional): Brave, loyal and stubborn
Other:

Can I have more than one cat in the clan?

Ok thanks

Name: Gorsewind
Rank: Warrior
Appearance: Light ginger tabby tom
Personality: Friendly, protective and kind.
Other: