Posts by frostleaf

"Do you want to learn to hunt? Prey is plentiful in Starclan," she meowed. It would be a fun activity, and Foxkit could feel like a warrior.

Ashstorm wasn't sure about these cats. He didn't trust them yet. "My name is Ashstorm. My claws are my own, and I choose to keep them unshealthed," he replied, his blue eyes watching them both carefully.

"Well, who else have you met out here?" he asked, humor in his voice. FallenLeaf stepped closer. "I come from Riverclan."

"Why is Northernstar busy? Is he fightin evil cats?" asked Redkit, jumping onto her mother. Her torbie pelt was messy from playing, but she didn't care.

"Fine," meowed Ashstorm, shealthing his claws. He still didn't put his guard down, though. "Take me to Columbine." His blue eyes darted back and forth between the cats.

OOC: Don't I choose his rank and whatever? What are the ranks?

Ashstorm looked around. The mansion was seemed bigger inside. He padded after Amethyst, the smells of many cats trickling into his nose.

OOC: Can I have some descriptions of the different ranks?

"Alright. It's easy," she meowed cheerfully. MoonShine crouched down into a hunter pose, imagining a mouse infront of her. The black she-cat pounced, capturing the imaginary mouse in her claws.

"Close enough, but do you really want to eat my tail?" she meowed, laughing. She licked the little kit in congratulations.

Dreampaw turned around at the sound of the other apprentice's voice. "Oh, hi Frogpaw," meowed the tabby. "These are our newest apprentices in the clan. She's Death," he said, guesturing to the black she-cat. "And Pebble." He pointed to the grey she-cat with his tail.

"Maybe your names will be Deathpaw and Pebblepaw," he said, thinking about it. Pebble was nice, but Death kind of scared him.

"I can fight, hunt, and many other things. I've lived on my own, so survival was nessesary," he meowed. Ashstorm knew when to be respectful, and it was obvious that Columbine was the seat of power here.

He stood up a little straighter. "Yes," replied FallenLeaf. He wondered if she might join him in the clan. Then their love would be allowed. "Its a great place!" he said, walking a little closer. Her sweet aroma trickled into his mind.

"Nice job," she meowed encouragingly. This little kit was adorable. Suddenly, MoonShine felt something. "Oh..." she said. Northernstar was here in Starclan. "Come Foxkit," she meowed, heading towards where Northernstar was.

Moonshine turned around. She hadn't noticed Northernstar had been here. "Who killed who?" she asked. The black she-cat was so busy with Foxkit that she didn't know much about what had happened.

OOC: What clan was he from?

"Oh..." he meowed quietly. He looked up, his eyes desperate. He loved her so much, though they had just met.

"They aren't just any rougues! They're trained, and would be a great part of the clan!" he hissed back. Dreampaw knew they were great, and wasn't going to let some mouse-brained apprentice doubt it.

Snowstreak nodded. Suddenly the white tom leaped forward, turning to his side. He pounded his paws against Speckledpaw's side. It could have done some damage with unshealthed claws. The warrior landed lightly behind her, turning back around swiftly.

"SnowClan?" he asked, shaking his head. "RiverClan is a much better life." FallenLeaf was desperate for the beautiful she-cat to join him.

OOC: Eat? OMG! Cannibal kit!

Lilypad purred, licking her kits gingerly on the head. She loved them with all her heart. She felt safe with Blizzardsky on guard, like nothing in the world could hurt her. "Come kits, it's time for sleep," meowed the queen, pulling her kits closer.

The ginger and white cat curled around them, giving them warmth. She shut her yellow eyes as her kits fell into sleep. When they were in deep sleep Lilypad finally fell asleep as well.

Icekit mewed loudly as she finished drinking. The little gray she-kit climbed over Winterkit, stopped with her head and paws on her bigger sister. Winterkit was already sleeping, but she felt the extra warmth on top of her. The two sisters feel asleep together.

OOC: Aw...How cute!

"I know, we already let you in the clan," he spat, shealthing his claws. Dreampaw turned back to the black and grey she-cats. "Ignore Frogpaw. He's always a pile of fox-dung," explained the tabby. "Oh, hi Maplepaw."