"No problem," he purred.
OOC: See you.
"No problem," he purred.
OOC: See you.
Icestorm notices the she-cat. "This is ThunderClan territory," he growled. "Get out now before a patrol finds you."
"No!" Icestorm yowled, who was sunning himself at some rocks. He ran towards Insanitypaw. "Are you mouse-brained? You can't fight a fox alone! Where is your mentor?" he asked furiously.
Do you feel bad for your housefolk since you left them?!
OOC: O_O
Icestorm tried clawing at the dog's ear, but hopelessly missed.
OOC: Sure.
IC: "Ugh!" sighed Icestorm as he launched himself at the fox, aiming to claw at its hideous muzzle with his thorn-sharp claws.
"Wait... who was your mother then?" Icestorm asked.
Well do you still, like, love them? Even a little bit?
"Are you the only one of your litter?" asked Icestorm as they padded through the trees.
They bounded out of the camp.
Icestorm hurried after them.
OOC: I know right?!
"Well, before any cat becomes a warrior, they need training. They become and apprentice, and an experienced warrior will teach them. That's their mentor," he explained.
"Aww, I'm always the odd one out," he mewed, embarrassed.
"But this is a loner!" he snapped. "Pretty much all of ThunderClan is made up of loners and kittypets. Why must we keep accepting more and more everyday?"
Never thought I'd ever have a discussion about this in my lifetime O_O
"This could be the end of all clans!" Icestorm panicked.
Icestorm felt so close to the kits, and didn't want to leave them. "Do you guys feel better?" he asked gently.
Who here isn't some sort of pre-teen girl that watches iCarly, Victorious, and other various pre-teen girl shows?
"Iceheart you fool!" he called.