Posts by kattria4

{You guys- shaka and lightning- ramble!}

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Beekit purred as he was warmed a little.
"What are we going to play?" He squeaked, running around in little circles.
"What do you say, we play the loner game?" Voltaire asked cheekily.
Beekit's eyes lit up.
"Yeah! Can we?" The little scrap looked up to the black she-cat.

OOC: ;A;

{OOC: *pulls Optimus Prime out of pocket* "SIC 'Em boy!"}

"He's gone now." Jayheart mewed happily. Good riddance. "You can relax. Sorry about the whole clawing of your face." She disappeared for a moment, then returned with some cobweb on her paw. She had watched the medicine cat alot and figured cobwebs were to stop bleeding. The queen spread the sticky web over the cuts on Clutter's face.
"There."

"This stranger here is Timotaya. Ask Tiny over there." Wavechaser mewed as she pointed to Nightclaw with her tail.

{If Raven-night is leader, shouldn't he be Ravenstar? And are you talking about Nightclaw just then, or attacking Timotaya?}

Wavechaser glared at Tiny angrily.

{Sorry, my Pc died for a minute.}
Foxtail snickered and lifted one paw to trip the apprentice coming for Amberfang.

Venomfang heaved his flank off the ground and growled at Lynxpaw.
"You're a disgrace to your clan!" He snapped at the white apprentice angrily.
Lynxpaw hissed and swung short, sharp claws across Venomfang's face, leaving long scars from one side of his face to another. A red liquid oozed onto no-longer pure white fur.
"W-w-" Lynxpaw was cut off by Venomfang. The black and white tom had Lynxpaw pinned and and was pummeled by heavy blows, luckily with claws sheathed.
"A disgrace!" He repeated. Lynxpaw was drifting between consciousness, a trickled of blood seeping down from his mouth. Drips of blood splattered from Venomfang's face to Lynxpaw's. Clanmate against Clanmate.

OOC: You are a Decepticon. It makes sense doesn't it? I pull Optimus prime out of my pocket and I tell him to attack you!

IC: Jayheart sighed quietly.

Voltaire heard something crackle and he got to his paws.
"Stay here." He whispered to the kitten.
The tuxedo tom looked just outside the hollow. SunClan cat. Not as lazy as he had thought.
His green eyes flickered and he snarled. He was bigger than Mothwhisker, but his shoulder was a little sore from a fight against Owlclaw. Hopefully it wouldn't come to a fight.

Comet-tail pawed his way back through the cold frost to a warm spot in camp.
His paws felt like they were frozen and he licked them to warm them, to no avail. What he needed was some battle training to warm him up.

Voltaire looked up jerkily.
"My mate kitted recently and we need somewhere to take care of our kit." He lied through his teeth.
Just then, Beekit stumbled out, below Voltaire and looked up innocently at the other cat.
He shivered in fear, and went back into the hollow.

Sunstorm was scenting the air for prey when he picked up something... else.
The energetic ginger and white tom got to a good speed and raced towards the smell.
Kittypet! He thought.
"Hello." He mewed to the kittypet sitting on the fence. She was pretty, but he already had a mate at camp. A tom cat smothered in muck and mud was also there. He didn't smell like kittypet, but his collar gave him away.

Sunstorm watched in amusement as the two kittypets bickered. He noticed tones of love in their voices and nodded knowingly.
"Hmph. Young love." He said, watching the two come closer to each other.

OOC: Sorry. I'z here now.

"The kit's name is... Hey. Why so many questions?" Voltaire began to answer and then hardened his tone.

"No, I don't mind. But we'll have to consult WindClan's leader, and get rid of that collar." Sunstorm bounced up to his paws and turned towards camp.
"Follow!" He mewed, eyes flashing with excitement. New cats in the clan maybe?
He bounded over logs and tree stumps, and eventually got the moorland. Hopefully the kittypets wouldn't get lost. If they did, he would go back.

{After your next post Cal/Bella I'll make the thread.}

Venomfang shrieked as claws raked down his back. He quickly turned away from Lynxpaw, who thanked Goldenpaw with a weak smile, and towards Goldenpaw.
"This is between Clan-mates. He is disloyal to his clan! He is scum!" Venomfang hissed. The tom seethed and retreated to where Foxtail lay.
"Are you okay?" He asked, licking various scratches on her flank.
Foxtail just looked up and smiled.
"I'll be fine. I've just lost a fair bit of blood." Her tone had changed from harsh and full of venom to a soft, peaceful voice. Venomfang lay beside her, worried.

Lynxpaw rolled onto his belly, tears rolling down his face. What had he done? He wouldn't be accepted into Riverclan with his clan-mate's blood on his paws. Maybe... Just maybe he could be taken into ThunderClan.

{I might have Lynxpaw get kicked out of RiverClan and maybe join ThunderClan.}

"My mate is in pain, the kit is called Wind. There." Voltaire said calmly. Beekit nuzzled into the big she-cat; she was just like the queens back home!

Owlclaw rolled her eyes as she padded past the moping tom.
"It's depressing watching cats sigh." She muttered, walking past him indignantly. The mackerel-patterned she-cat snorted and sat down.

A ginger and white tom padded slowly towards the entrance of Gravelstar's den.
"Hello? Gravelstar? I've found some kittypets willing to join our clan. Their names are Cal, Honey, and Bella." Sunstorm mewed, flicking his tail.
"I'd be willing to train one or all of them as apprentices if you accept them." The tom vowed, putting a paw to his chest.

http://warriorcatsrpg.com/lead…star.-192855.new.html#new

Sunstorm waited patiently.

Jayheart ran around in little circles. She had to keep the kits away from harm.