Posts by SapphireWing

Brokenleg playfully nudges Saberclaw away. "Oh, stop," She mused with a purr of laughter.

OOC: Tigerfrost, here's the link to CinderClan. http://warriorcatsrpg.com/index.php?topic=451612.new#new

OOC: All accepted, and Tigerfrost, if you increase Blazeclaw's age, he'll be the deputy.

OOC: Yes, we roleplay here.

Brokenleg squirmed slightly as she was lifted onto Saberclaw's back, but relaxed with a soft purr.

Echo looked at Lunartail and dipped his head. "Hello..." He meowed softly.

OOC: All accepted!

Echo nodded his head. "Yes, I suppose I am," He meowed.

Brokenleg purred with content, "Much better."

OOC: All accepted!

OOC: I'M SO SORRY YOU GUYS! I FEEL SO TERRIBLE NOW! OnO""

Having chased off the last ThornClan cat, the SnowClan and SageClan warriors who still stood made sure they were completely off the SageClan territory before they returned to SageClan's camp. Ivystar had stood by his mate, looking down at his beloved daughter. Despite being choked up with sadness, he was a leader, and a leader he had to be in order to care for the rest of his clan. He quickly ran his tail over Sagesnow's back before bounding away and onto the Highstone. With a yowl, he called a triumph of battle and a loss of loved ones. He then leapt down to approach the SnowClan deputy. "Emberstrike."

The large tom looked at Ivystar with stern eyes. "Ivystar," He dipped his head to the SageClan leader in respect. "I'm sorry for the lost of any warriors. May StarClan light their paths."

Ivystar sighed sadly with a soft nod. "Yes. Well, it seems we've lost more than warriors." His green eyes looked at the SnowClan deputy. "I must thank you and your clan for coming to our aid."

Emberstrike nodded. "When we heard ThornClan was attacking your camp, Duststar had us rush over as quickly as possible, taking Littlestream with us. He knew of the absense of your medicine cat and Littlestream seemed anxious to get here."

"I see. I must thank Littlestream and Duststar, too, then." Ivystar looked around the camp that was now dirtied with blood and cat fur. "Horrid, fox-hearted cats." He rested his gaze on Silverkit and his eyes softened with sadness. Emberstrike noticed, sending up a silent prayer to StarClan as he ran his tail over the SageClan leader's flank, comforting him for his loss.

Scorchstep, a small she-cat named Flurrypelt, and her apprentice Whitepaw padded into camp. Quietpool, who's body was limp and lifeless was carried between the two warriors while the apprentice padded behind them.

OOC: And... So far the only known dead through the craziness is Silverkit and Quietpool.

Littlestream nodded to the apprentice. "Of course." He hurried over to the unconscious Loudpath, seeing him just barely awake. "You must be Loudpath," He meowed, looking the warrior over. He then looked at Swallowpaw. "Swallowpaw, get me some cobwebs, marigold, comfrey, chamomile, dock, goldenrod, juniper berries, oak leaves, and thyme. No poppy seeds, at all!" He informed the apprentice, being very clear about the 'no poppy seeds' part since Loudpath was already near unconsciousness.

With a nod of his head, Echo followed Lunartail to the warriors den.

Burntstar padded out of the camp to go hunt alone. He found that the pile was rather low and made it a good idea to hunt a bit for his growing clan.

Spottedfeather leapt up onto the rock Blackout laid on, dipping her head to him. "Hey, Blackout. How are you?" She meowed, her soft amber eyes looking kindly at him.

Lionpaw practiced his fighting skills that he had learned over the past four moons, leaping and pouncing over rocks and on leaves.

OOC: Scary, DafuzZ

Littlestream thanked Swallowpaw before chewing the plant herbs into a pulped mixture. All the while, thinking it would be a good idea since Swallowpaw didn't have a mentor at the time, he gave the medicine cat apprentice some tips on how to care for wounds like the ones the warriors had. Spitting out the herb mixture, he looked at Loudpath, whispering, "This may sting, but please bare with it." He then rubbed the mixture into the SageClan warrior's wounds. After it was rubbed in, Littlestream picked up the cobwebs and wrapped them around Loudpath's wounds. He didn't give Loudpath any poppy seeds since the bigger tom was in too bad of a condition for it. He then went over to Branchpaw and did the same thing with the rest of the mixture to her own wounds. He looked up at Swallowpaw, flicking his tail towards a pile of remaining herbs and cobwebs. "Take those and treat the others outside. If we run out, let Emberstrike or Flurrypelt know and they'll get what us what we need." He paused before informing the apprentice, knowing he'd have no idea who the SnowClan cats would be, "Emberstrike is the big red tabby and Flurrypelt is a long-haired white she-cat."

Echo blinked for a moment in surprise as he watched Lunartail leave the den. Silent and nervously shy, he simply sat near the entrance and waited for her to return.

Littlestream nodded his head. "Her injuries aren't as severe as they seemed. She'll live to grow into a fine warrior," He assured the worried tom.

Spottedfeather smiled at the young tom. "How are you doing?" She wondered.

Lionpaw looked up from his practice to see Brookpaw. With a mischievious smile, he dropped to his belly and stalked forward. Within a fox-length away, he leapt and made an attempt to tackle the younger apprentice.

OOC: I'ma make another cat; A queen. So, if any of you want to roleplay one of her kits, their names will be Foxkit (F), Leopardkit (F), Ashkit (M), and Ravenkit (M). There'll be more info on the ranks. Anyone wanna be her mate, or make a mate for her, feel free.

Lionpaw jumped back when he saw claws aimed at him. He laughed though. "Didn't expect me, did ya?" He joked with an amused purr.

OOC: Accepted! But she'll be an apprentice if her name ends with 'paw'. And I need an age...

Lionpaw's ears had grown hot with embarrassment as Brookpaw licked his cheek. As he was pinned, he smiled and quickly switched their position so that he laid ontop of the younger apprentice.

Lionpaw purred happily at the second lick then licked her ear in response before letting her up. "Hey, you wanna see if Blazeclaw and Spottedfeather will take us out on border patrol?"

Lionpaw watched as Blazeclaw disappeared into the nursery. With a sigh, he meowed, "Oh, well. Maybe next, huh?"

Smokecloud looked up from her nap as Blazeclaw entered, eying the kit he carried. "Who's this?" She wondered, her icy blue gaze soft and kind as she looked at the kit.

Smokecloud nodded her head. "Of course," She meowed.

Lionpaw shrugged his shoulders. "Don't know."

OOC: Gonna go offline for a while. See ya.