Posts by WarriorsFurLife

The kit mewed happily. He had a name? What about her? She nuzzled his leg, purring.

Even so, Redwish suddenly looked overpowered. Icetalons coldly stared at her as the rain starting come down in moist droplets. Her eyes shone sadness.
"Maybe Da in WindClan will still love me..." she mewed like a kit, and started to pad away.

Gnek struggled to pull herself up.
"Sorry...the last time you'll save me seems like never.." Gnek grinned weakly.

Redwish didn't hear, she was too far away, paws drenched in mud, eyes tired and angry. Her claws were still seen through the mud.

Gnek churred for a moment before frowning in defeat.

"I see another puffin...two...one of them's Taliah," she snapped in a angry whisper.

"Hey, Puffer," squawked Taliah, eyes burning with tears of laughter. "What do you call a owl with clipped wings?"
"Whak? Whak?" chuckled Puffer, in a heavy Moutiun accent, a ancient puffin tribe.
"A kiwi!" she burst out, barely flying but gliding sloppily in the drafts.

Gnek's eyes narrowed.
"What is this about?" she snapped. "I'll fight for Ga'Gnek!"

Hawkpaw, a tabby with dark green eyes, stared at the kits, eyes wide with admiration.
"You'll be great warriors, guys!" she purred, looking at Lilykit.
"You will get her one day!" She grinned at Arrowkit, voice in a sweet whisper.

Gnek ignored the eye rolling and started off into the air, shakily, but she loved the wind under her broken feathers.

OCC: Which tree?

Gnek heard a rustle in the thorn bushes that surrounded the tree planting sight.

"Hey, Greypaw," meowed Hawkpaw, who just became an apprentice herself.

"How was the ceremony?" she asked politely. "Mine was great...everybody cheered! Well, everybody's ceremony is great...right?"

OCC: We are not at a tree. We're planting a tree. XD

IC: Gnek turned, head swerving side to side, suddenly starting to panic.

"Ah, they're stupid things.." grumbled Gnek, swooping down to attack both puffins.
"I'll get Puffer," she said.

"A cat on our island!" she croaked, flapping over.

Gnek looked down, smiled at Kaian, but had a sad look in her eyes.

Littleleap padded over softly, and picked out a tiny mouse, enough to fill the tiny white she-cat up. Her yellow eyes gleamed.

A loner named Hillary looked over at the oaks.
She searched for the one with a hollow, the one with gnarled branches and roots that picked up like a barricade. She stepped nimbly through to find right before her barricade, a she-cat almost dead.
"W-who are you?" she asked timidly, light hazel eyes wide. Her black fur was puffed up, and she stepped back into the juniper bushes. "Don't hurt me!"
But like a smart cat, she saw this cat couldn't hurt a piece of grass if she tried. Hillary stepped out of the bushes slowly, and padded over, sniffing carefully.

"I'll help you!" squeaked Hillary, surprised. "I'll have to drag you in my den...please!" She started towards her.

"N-no..!" she squeaked, stepping back in fear. "I..I...you can take my mouse!"
Littleleap was a very stressed cat, her whole clan turned on her family so she moved clans before they could kill her....but all of her family died in pools and pools of red, salty warm blood...she shuddered.