Posts by Fiona

Silverecho, a long-haired gray tabby from RiverClan clawed at the metal bars angrily. "Get me out!", she shrieked and paced back and forth. She had literally just been made warrior yesterday, and was furious to be snatched from a hunting patrol. Her clanmates, Troutstream, Ripplepool and Foxstreak and tried to defend her, but the twolegs were just too strong. Her blue eyes scanned the scene, and she yowled, "Is anyone else here from RiverClan?"

Ivystream nodded to Pantherclaw. "Thanks," the black she-cat mewed. "I'm ready to head back to camp?" she mewed. Ivystream flashed a glance over to Novaheart. "I mean no trouble," she mouthed to Novaheart, but didn't dare say it out loud.

Bluewing purred at Oakfur as she walked past, seeing he was sleeping. She dropped her vole by him, and in the mud next to where she laid the vole by Oakfur, she scratched in: Thought you might be hungry when you woke - Bluewing. Satisfied, she padded away, her sweet scent stayed there though.

Bumperzzz

Poppyfall spotted Brokensong and her eyes widened. A RiverClan cat on her territory and a fox! She watched Brokensong in awe. How brave!, she marveled. The black she-cat dodged out of the fox's way, and ran side-by-side with Brokensong. "You get the front of the fox, I'll attack from the back," she instructed, acting as if she didn't realize he was an enemy cat.

{ So do you want him to be evil like I put in the first post? }

{ xD i read warriors too much lol . and you forgot to rp Oakfur}
Ivystream nodded, picked up her robin and padded next to Pantherclaw back to camp, her black fur brushing his slightly. She gazed a head, her blue eyes glittering with happiness.

{ Sounds good, and if dimsong doesn't post again you can be her mate. if not, love triangle! }

{ oh, i see.
and ok dimsong}

Poppyfall bit the fox's tail hard. They chased the fox, and it was heading towards the RiverClan border. She could see a handsome tortishell up ahead. "Watch out! Fox!", she yowled to the tom, who she realized was the deputy, Midnightpelt.

{ oh haha. what clan are we in?}

Bluewing padded into camp, empty-pawed with no prey. Feeling a bit guilty, she exited again to go hunt for more. She streaked past Oakfur, as if she never made the note.

Ivystream ignored Novaheart and followed the tom their the entrance. The sunlight hit her fur, warming it. She purred and and carried her catch to the fresh kill pile.

Ivystream dropped her sparrow in the pile and padded towards Novaheart. "Listen, I didn't mean to make you mad at me," the black she-cat mewed apologetically. "So I guess this is....sorry?" Ivystream admitted, it didn't seem convincing. gIt's not like I did anything but have a crush to get her mad

Bluewing stopped dead in her tracks. "No, it just magically appeared with my name on it," she mewed sarcastically. "Yes, I did," she added quietly. The blue-she cat gave her chest a couple of licks. "Why?" she asked.

Poppyfall chased after the fox, and watched as the toms fought it. She jumped on its back, clawing it, and biting its neck.

Bluewing narrowed her eyes in confusion. "I thought you'd be happy, that's all," she mewed, but didn't let herself waver infront of him. The blue-furred she-cat held his gaze with her icy blue eyes. "I didn't think you were that prideful," she hissed. She decided not to tell him that the only prey she managed to catch she gave to him, not the clan. Bluewing felt a bit guilty. He hates me.

{ ivystream was taking to novaheart btw }

The fox pelted away, scared.

Poppyfall licked her fur, which was matted with blood from the fox. "Thanks, but I'm on your territory, I should probably go," the black she-cat mewed.

Bluewing rolled her eyes. "Not what I meant," she grunted. "Maybe you should hunt for your clan instead of laying here sleeping the day away," she said angrily, but her eyes glittered with humor. The blue-furred warrior spun away and back towards camp.

Poppyfall nodded. "I'm Poppyfall," she mewed. Well, my clanmates are probably looking for me...meet me here tonight? she asked.

Bluewing heard Oakfur, and sighed, her shoulders sagging. She glanced over her shoulder, her bright blue eyes shining on the handsome tabby. As long as he was happy, she would be. The thought went through her head many times, but she couldn't forget about how much she wished they could be friends...or more. Taking a deep breath, she dipped her head at him, and trotted away.

Poppyfall shrugged. "Sure," she mewed curiously.

Bluewing ignored him, and sprinted back to camp. She trotted through the entrance tunnel and into the warriors den. She laid down, in a random nest, not caring if it was hers or not.

{ Licht - Well for the plot with Bluewing and Oakfur or why she's annoyed? }

Poppyfall tilted her head to the side. "But we're in different clans...
", she mewed thoughtfully.