Posts by LeopardRain

Fawnspark looked around the rolling plains scenting the air. But finding nothing. She turned back to the kit "I don't know where she is. When did you last see her?"

"Your on Riverclan territory, you loner!" Creekswipe spat, his claws holding a good grip on the loner's pelt.

[br]I am a bristly furred she-cat with mysterious eyes and four long scars down the left flank. I cannot swim at all, but I can tell an amazing story.
[br]My mother was killed by a cat from ShadowClan.

Finally, after so many moons, North placed foot on Shadowclan's territory, anger had finally pushed her to her limits. She made her way through the marsh picking up the strong and disgusting stench of Clan cats, Good, she thought, let them come, and let them feel pain. I'm ready.

Fawnspark's mouth quivered in sadness after she looked along the plains when the only thing she could detect was a stale scent of the loner-which must have left awhile ago, probably in another clans territory by now. She layed down next to the small kit and whispered "No. I don't know where she could be. But you are not alone." Fawnspark gently licked the cold kit to warm her up "What's your name?"

Creekswipe yowled pulling back his leg, his hold faltering on the loner.

"My name is Fawnspark." She meowed in between the stroking licks "I live in Windclan."

Creekswipe tried to recover without limping but it was hard, "I will attack anyone who sets foot on Riverclan who isn't welcome!" He growled through gritted teeth, then crouched, his tail twitching "Either you leave our territory or give me a good reason NOT to attack."

Fawnspark smiled to herself "It's like a really big family. But not all of us is blood-related. There are other big families too, each ending with 'Clan' and some with 'Tribe'. We all follow rules called the Warrior code which you might learn later on if you want to join us." She wrapped her tail around the kit to keep her warmer against the harsh winds on the plains "Would you like to join our family?"

Creekswipe's pelt burned, his anger rising. He gave out a hiss "LEAVE! Or I'll make you this time!" he spat, his fur rising.

"Yes, I love to have you in Windclan." She purred rubbing her cheek against her "But that's only if you want to."

"I gave you your chance!" Creekswipe spat then raced over to her with his teeth bared and claws unsheathed.

ooc- haha oops sorry i fixed it

"Of course!" She mewed "We will never forget to keep an eye out. I'll make sure to it." Fawnspark promised then arose "We should go there now to get out of this wind."

Creekswipe thought for a moment, with the river close, thinking that maybe he could use this to his advantage. He charged again at a specific angle.

ooc- i'm gonna b gone for awhile. going to bed

Fawnspark nodded to her left "Just over that hill, follow me." She padded slowly to keep pace with the kits small legs.

Fawnspark lead the way to the top then nodded below her "That's Windclan's camp, where we sleep and eat." The hill rolled down into a big dip where caves covered by growing grass where partially hidden, along with gorse looking dens where cats were doing their daily duties and mingling.

Creekswipe stayed quiet, but allowed a growl/hiss escaped his throat, and charged again getting closer to the river.

Fawnspark slowly panted the fight and anger out of her. Bluestream was right. What was she becoming? She was always the she-cat who adored and cared for the kits even though she had none. And now she would rather keep on fighting instead of helping a kit. She had never like confrontations 'Who am I?',she thought sadly. Then she turned around and herded Peacekit "Come on Peacekit. You shouldn't be here. We need to go home." she mewed.

ooc- what clan is Nightrose from?

"Fox-dung!" Flowersong spat quietly as she watched her prey get away. As she sat down to lick her paws clean after the dirty chase, she smelled an unfamiliar scent rise in the air, which was an unknown one, 'Rogue probably,' she thought, 'I guess I could go clean that up before I try to catch something else.' Flowersong padded towards the scent and then emerged infront of what she was looking for "Lost your way, loner?" She asked in a fake sweet voice.