Posts by Spottedrose

Spottedrose gave a cat-like smile. "Me too." She brushed her head against his, purring deeply.

Shadowclaw got the full power of Iciclefang's landing. Pretty much all her weight was on his head. His head felt like it was being smashed into the ground, his nose was filled with the smell of dirt, his front paws were scrabbling to rise, but too much weight was on his head. He groaned, but it was muffled by the ground. His heart pumped faster in his heart when he realized he couldn't breathe. His sight was fading, everything going black. The last thing he saw was Summershudder being attacked by WindClan cats. This is all my fault, were his last thoughts before his body went limp and he sunk into black.
Passage Between StarClan and Waking World...
Shadowclaw stood in the darkness, his heart slowly dying. Never to see Summershudder, her eyes so filled with hope, never to see the cats that helped him in the battle, never to see the sun setting, never to see if Summershudder would bear his kits...All these thoughts raced through his head. Shadowclaw yowled with grief. It was sullen and sad, filled with the sadness he figured he'd suffer. But a pure, glowing white cat came to him, pelt sprinkled with starlight, stars dancing around her paws. Her green eyes were filled with grief and sadness. "Shadowclaw," she said softly. Shadowclaw padded towards her. "Follymist..." he said, trailing off. "Hush." The beautiful she-cat swiped her tail over his mouth, silencing him. "I understand your thoughts, darling. But in order to return to the living, you must change your ways. Otherwise you will not allow entrance to StarClan," she said, uncovering his mouth. "What is your choice?" Shadowclaw thought for a second. Thought about how the other BetrayalClan cats would turn their backs on him, perhaps even Summershudder, how he would probably never be welcomed into ShadowClan, or any Clan, ever again, how he would have to live as a loner...But then at least he'd know that Summershudder would know he was alive, that he wouldn't go to Dark Forest, that he would still be happy....Shadowclaw stood proudly to declare his answer. "I choose to go back to the living cats," he stated. Instantly, he was whoosed into a whirr of thoughts. Was it the right decision? Of course! Then his head hurt something terrible, paws were on the back of his head, and he could taste an overflowing amount of blood in his mouth. But to the other cats, he was still dead.

Spottedrose smelled ThunderClan. But then again, they were on their territory. She should quit worrying. The light gray she-cat turned her head towards the scent, drawing it over her scent glands. She stood and padded closer to it, her eyes wary yet curious. "H-hello?" she called softly. She was probably just going nuts over Glintrain, but she wanted to be sure...

Spottedrose jumped when Rustpelt launched himself out of the bushes. She honestly didn't realize he was there, thinking it was a older scent from that day. "Well, since you just bounded out of the bush, shaking ants from your pelt, I'm assuming you were spying, but that's just a guess," she said sarcastically, glancing back at Glintrain. "Now, go and actually hunt. This never happened," she said.

OOC-Yeah, I was in da zone.....lol
IC-Shadowclaw's energy and strength regained, the black tom surged up and pushed Iciclefang over, knocking her to the ground before she could inflict any wounds on his beloved. "Summershudder!" he yowled, joy in his tone. He rushed to her and licked the top of her head first, then checking over her wounds. "Are you hurt?" he asked fearfully.

Sparrow licked fiercely at the cub, willing it to hiss, growl, yelp, something.
OOC-You wanna act it or me?

Spottedrose hissed, arching her back and narrowing her eyes. "Leave him alone! He's not trespassing; he's three pawsteps from his territory! And he's not doing anything!" Then she realized Rustpelt had noticed her glance. "Move along," she growled.

Shadowclaw leaped to the side, dodging the apprentice's pass. He stood tall and yowled loudly. "I am no longer leader of BetrayalClan. I am leaving this ambush and returning to ShadowClan. If you wish to tell ShadowClan, go ahead, but I will surely be banished from the Clan's because of my dues...I will become a loner, and will most likely never get to be with my love," he said, all the while looking at Summershudder with love and questioning.

Shadowclaw watched it all before rushing to Summershudder. "No!" he yowled.

OOC-Okay, I will:)
IC-The cub let out a squeak, strong vocals already pipping up. He snuggled closer to Copper and suckled, drinking in big gulps of baby milk. Sparrow smiled at the cub before cuddling Copper, proudly looking at his family.

OOC-Me too:D:D
IC-Spottedrose took one last glance at the ThunderClan tom before padding back to Glintrain, her deep blue eyes sparking with annoyance. "Why doesn't the fleabag go find somewhere else to go?" she hissed, not really meaning the words. She sighed before looking at Glintrain. "I don't know if the she-cat is supposed to ask, but will you be my mate and raise a half-Clan family with me?" she asked, affection in her gaze. "And promise to never ever leave me?"

Shadowclaw's eyes brimmed over with thanks. "Thank you SO much!" he mewed, turning back to Summershudder, his tone suddenly calm and reassuring. "Yes, my love. Please, stay with me. We can have kits; beautiful kits because they look just like you, and we can live together, forever, no matter what the warriors say. Please, Summershudder. I love you with all my heart!" His eyes were filled with pleading, affection, grief....

Spottedrose smiled. "Good. How about we meet at moonhigh tomorrow night at Fourtrees? We won't if any cat approaches us, we can come up with an excuse, but still be in our territories, because they all collide there." She briefly bounded over to his territory and nuzzled him affectionately, purring loud and deep, her deep blue eyes twinkling with love. She licked his cheek before bounding back to her turf.

"What should we name it?" Sparrow asked lovingly.

Shadowclaw ignored Arrowpelt's words, only sadly following Summershudder and Spottedstalker out of the den. He thanked the she-cat before crouching down next to Summershudder and licking her ears, cooing to her gently. "Please get up, we can have a family, and I don't care how battle-scarred you'll be, you'll still be beautiful to me. We can have kits; beautiful kits, that will love you as much as I love you. And we can forget about your horrible brother. If we find him, I slice his throat for you and then it'll be you, me, the kits, and the wide open world all to ourselves. I'll love you forever and nothing will ever stop me from doing that. Nothing. Not even death. Not sickness. Not wounds. Not anything........." he whispered softly, licking her wounds and cleaning the blood from her. He didn't care about the vicious stares or harsh comments from the WindClan cats. He only cared about the beautiful cat he loved to stand and walk with him away from this place. He didn't even want it anymore....

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Hello, all! This is my gallery, and I will update regularly (every time I get a new kitty:D). Please feel free to comment and say which is your favorite! I love feedback Anyways, here they are!

She-Cats
Spottedrose

Dusk

Toms
Shadowclaw

Comet

Pictures of the Cats:
Spottedrose
http://petalflower12.webs.com/Eyes_like_heaven_by_Tuja.jpg
Dusk
http://animal-photography.com/…_british~AP-OW1I1U-TH.jpg {Best I could do...}
Shadowclaw
http://www.pollsb.com/photos/o/88914-solid_color.jpg
Comet
http://sparkstar18.webs.com/tabby-cat.jpg

Thank you for viewing my gallery!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Character Name: Jadestorm

Gender: She-cat

Clan{if any}: Blackheart Rogues

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

Appearance(Must look realistic--NO RED EYES!): Jadestorm would be worthy of any tom mating her. She has a brown swirled design on her cream and gray mixed coat. It swirls into a bulls-eye shape on her sides. Her paws are a gray and white mixed color. Jadestorm's eyes are probably the most beautiful things on the planet. They seem to be an illumination in the dark, and a fiery jaded storm in light. They make her appear to be a fighter, but that is not the answer. In fact, she is quite the opposite. Anyways, her eyes are a gorgeous grassy green that would make and tom, different or indifferent, go absolutely CRAZY for her.

Personality: Jadestorm is totally the opposite from her eyes. She is VERY laid-back, always going with the flow, never against it. She obeys at command, and does what to do when called to do it. She never dilly-dallies, and thinks fun and games is overrated, unless it comes to love. Then, she LOVES teasing. Anyhow, Jadestorm is a perfect choice for a slave, as she does stuff on command, even if it is against her wishes.

History(Not needed): Jadestorm was a younger she-cat when she came to Blackheart Rogues. She was instantly put in as a slave, but due to her personality, she didn't fight it.

Picture {PLEASE look}: http://www.statesymbolsusa.org…by-cat-bullseye-swirl.jpg

"It's perfect," Sparrow cooed. He nuzzled them both before getting up and catching a rabbit. "You want to keep your strength up," he said.

{Time fast-forward: 6 moons later}
Sparrow smiled, licking Copper's head with his cool, pink tongue, watching Silver play in the bushes not far from them. The fox pup had grown bigger since her birth. Her muscles shifted under her silver coat as the pup launched herself into the air, landing on a orange leaf that was cruising to the ground. She gave a growl of satisfaction before leaping through the air and landing on her father, laughing. Sparrow gave a friendly growl of annoyance before standing quickly, sending Silver flying. She giggled before launching herself at Sparrow again, repeating the whole process.

{The Next Night}
Spottedrose quickly bounded to Fourtrees, her light gray fur cleaned and shimmering beautifully. Her deep blue eyes sparkled like the stars that shone clear in the cloudless night sky. She halted at the top of the hill, searching for Glintrain, her heart in her throat, before padding quickly down it and standing below the rock the leader's gathered to every Gathering. She sat, her tail curled around her paws, staring up at Silverpelt, where it glimmered and sparkled like diamonds. She sighed happily.