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SpiritPaw tried to call out shatterpaws name but her jaw wouldn't move. All the came out was a noise more like a whimper then anything else.

He pureed

Hearing CornCry's cries Pepperstripe raced in "Rheyre coming?! Where's the medicine cat?"

"I am Pepperstripe." he meowed sitting in front of her.

His tail touched her flank"Corncry? Are you ok? Do you need anything?"

"That would be lovely" Pepperstripe meowed using his 'good talk' to impress" and where do you 'spose we hunt?"

Sparkkit please :)

"Perfect!" he turned in the direction of the gorge and looked at meadowstripes. Great starclan she was pretty. His long dark cinnamon legs did a little hop, waiting to be let free and run, but that would be impolite. He beckoned his head for her to come.

Shoreclan

Name: Scorchkit

Looks: steel blue male with amber eyes

Gender: male

Rank: kit for now

Personality: will come

History: foamcatcher and sharpClaw are his parents and when he was born his mother died do his father named him Scorchkit after the his mates death cause it burned a hole in his heart. He takes care of the kit but secretly blames him for his mothers death.

SpiritPaw sighed, the feeling of new herbs and cobwebs felt good and she finally surrendered to sleep.

Ya....

OOC: huh? I'm confused

Blacklegs looked put from over his nest in the warriors den. His eye caught the beautiful pelt of Chirpcall and he smiled. He layed his head down to sleep a little more.

Chirpcall was running. Oh! How she loved to run! The wind ruffled her different spotted white pelt. The grass easily parted lettin her burst through. Ah! Windclan is the only place she could survive. With all the open space and all the running a cat could ever need. Her paws touched ice and before she knew it she was slipping and crashed into a wall of fur. "Mouse-dung" she spat and looked up at the most beautiful Tom face she has ever seen. " I am so sorry!"

OOC: that's funny okay but right now she has mixed feelings , she kind of likes floodpaw and she kinda lika shatterpaw.

SpiritPaw was in a meadow. The most beautiful meadow she has ever seen. Birds where chairing and the long grass tickled her pink nose. She laughed and started running. It wasn't long until she saw shatterpaw and floodpaw. Standing there. A voice reveled through her mind (oh floodpaw what would I do without you?) a pang of jealousy shot through her. Both toms were silently sitting there questioning who she would pick. The warm faded away and she was back in the camp. She had to choose, but who? A year slipped down her cheek,

SpiritPaw whimpered feebly trying to get someone's attention she was so hungry.

Pepperstripe didn't want to say anything while walking not because he didn't like her but because he didn't want to screw up. This she-cat was too pretty. He sighed carefully planning his next words but nothing was just right.

OOC: is floodpaw going to die?

Chirpcall stood up and stretched her back into an arch she decided to go check on blacklegs apprentice. She hopped, literally, out of her nest to go to the med den. On the way there the fresh kill pile seemed enticing. She grabbed a mouse and a vole. One for her and one for SpiritPaw. Which seemed about right when she walked in and saw SpiritPaw mumbling and looking half starved, the poor things jaw was broken. Sighing, Chirpcall chewed uP the food and put it in spiritpaws mouth. Ewwwwww! She thought as she dribbled some water to wash down the food.

[br]I am a glossy furred she-cat with mellow eyes and a long, graceful tail. I tend to get in trouble a lot, but I am a very good judge of character.
[br]My sister mysteriously disappeared when I was a kit.

Eagleshine, a lilac tortie, was awake in hr nest. What kind of cat could go to sleep on such a beautiful night? She always felt more alive in the night then in the daytime. She was looking out the small opening of the warriors den at the beautiful charming night sky, when a figure walked in. Isn't it a bit late for a cat to still be up? She thought.

Name: scorchpaw

Age: 7 moons

Gender: male

Looks: steel blue short haired coat with long legs an a skinny body with a wide face and amber eyes

Rank: apprentice

Personality: will come