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    [justify]Calmly, Fleetears looked at the two males, her eyes flicking between them, "I'm not so certain, Hopecloud." She mewed lightly and smiled a bit, "Only if I can have both of your company. I'm always looking for new friends." She giggled fondly.[/justify]


    {Ooc; }

    [justify]Fleetears felt somewhat bad for her actions, but she was a warrior, born to be proud. No injury was a warrant for too much attention. These cats may very well not welcome her into their pack, why ask their hospitality or push it too far should it be offered?[/justify]


    {Ooc; Sorry, Fleetears is somewhat independent. In case anyone was wondering it's Flee-Tears. Not Fleet-ears.}

    [justify]Flamefury whirled around and leaped over the lead coyote's head, nearly missing it's snapping jaws. He yowled as a second coyote chomped into his tail with it's pointed teeth. "Let go, mange-fur!" He hissed and swiped at it's muzzle. He darted into the trees and zoomed up one. I hope they've left the camp... He thought warily.


    Lillykit gazed up at her hero in admiration. He's so skilled... She thought and then raced beside him as they fled the camp, she just hoped they weren't too late.


    Limekit followed his sister sadly, This had all gone wrong the moment she opened her big mouth. He hissed at himself and sighed. I hope Flamefury will be okay.[/justify]


    {Ooc; Those kits are going to be in so much trouble.}

    [justify]The silver tabby kit walked beside Silverkit slowly, and smiled at the thought of having her near. He fluffed up his fur and then smiled, "Hey, Silverkit," He purred with amusement, "I'll race you!" He laughed and darted ahead smiling, though he kept his pace slow, wanting to be with her.[/justify]

    [justify]Things were finally starting to calm down, the tom cat's head was swirling in pain, slowly, he crawled from the body of the dead coyote laying in the bushes. All the cats had seemed to vanish, either they were getting treated or something else was happening. Where were his clanmates? Where was the thunderclan cats? And where was Ashstar? With a groan of pain, Flamefury rose to his feet and lurched from the area, heading towards the other cats. He saw Nightleaf first, the medicine cat was trying her best to save some poor cat. He rotated his shoulders and grimaced, his wounds could wait. Looking around, he spotted Embercloud, he frowned, his friend seemed wrapped up in other things. With a sigh, Flamefury fell to the ground in an exhausted heap. He'd disappeared during the battle, chasing after two coyotes, one now dead. He looked at his paws in pain, Star Clan, what've I done? He asked.[/justify]


    {Ooc; Okay, so Flamefury was left out so I threw this together of the top of my head. I'm sorry, I'm a little lost right now, someone please explain to me what's going on?}

    [size=15pt]WindClan[/size]


    [justify]Honeypaw, a newly made apprentice, ran with her new friends Lionpaw and Quailpaw. The two older apprentices had been waiting for their chance, and now, she was going into her first big battle. The light red tabby she-cat still wasn't experienced in battle, but she was willing to fight for her clan, they all were.


    Lionpaw was ready for action, soon he'd be made a warrior, the thought absolutely thrilled him. He was fresh and ready to kick some Scarclan butt. "Honeypaw, stick close to me!" He meowed to his younger friend before leaping into the fray with a wild cry.


    Quailpaw was definitely scared out of her wits. She'd lain in wait with her brother and Honeypaw, but now the time had come for waiting to be finished. She yowled her battle-cry and jumped beside her brother, heading into battle was scary business. She heard him mew to Honeypaw to stick close and froze, dumbstruck. They'd always been a dynamic duo, when had that changed? Lionpaw... She thought and looked away, distracted from the goal Riverclan, Windclan, and Thunderclan were now working hard for.[/justify]


    [size=15pt]ThunderClan[/size]



    [justify]Miracle-Bell leaped beside her clanmates, she was worn out, exhausted, but her kits were back at home and they needed her to stay strong for them. She yowled and struck out at a ScarClan warrior, or was it an apprentice? She could no longer tell the difference, she'd been fighting for so long. She witnessed the three WindClan apprentices arrived and sighed in relief, Backup. She purred and then went right back to fighting. What do we fight for? She asked herself, perhaps for the thousandth time that battle.[/justify]


    [size=15pt]RiverClan[/size]


    [justify]The white she-cat ran into the battle fresh and eager to begin tearing into the mangy fur of a Scarclan cat. She was done playing silly little games with the kits back in camp. As much as she should be there, her heart longed to fight for her clan. She was a warrior! Quickly, she raced into the fray, her lightly dusted brown tail streaming out behind her. She leaped over an enemy cat, snagging her claws into it's fur and going along for the wild bucking ride it gave her. She was flung aside and immediately confronted by it. Might as well die fighting. She thought and hissed boldly.[/justify]


    {Ooc; }

    [justify]The large orange tabby tom looked up at his leader, his golden eyes a bit blurred with the thought of having lost her. He sighed in relief and rose to his feet, smiling, "Ashstar! Yes, I'm alright... You won't have to appoint a new deputy for a while." He chuckled and then winced. He had probably cracked a rib when the large mutt had fallen on him. He looked at her, concern and tenderness in his eyes, "Are you alright, Ashstar? I... I was worried I'd never see you again..." He looked down in shame, knowing he meant he had feared dying, or her dying, and losing her forever, before he had had the chance to tell her how much she meant to him.[/justify]


    {Ooc; Oh alright. And no problem, Flamefury would actually follow Miss Ashstar to the ends of the earth. Sad she don't feel the same for him haha. Somethin of a love triangle?}

    [justify]Flamefury shook his head and smiled at her, "My wounds can wait a while longer." He mewed and looked up at the sky. They'd made a terrific victory today. He didn't want to taint it by telling her his feelings. Less she not feel the same way about him. He looked at her and made up his mind, "Ashstar... I've got to tell you something important... well... important to me that is." He flicked his ears down, and looked at her tenderly. "Today, I was so scared I'd lose you, I didn't know what to do. Because I never told you the truth about how I felt." He paused and gulped. "Ashstar, the truth is... you're beautiful, stunning, sweet, funny, and intelligent. Far more intelligent than any she-cat I've ever met. I love you, Ashstar. I know now isn't the best time to be telling you all of this. But it's true." He turned away, "I'm sorry."[/justify]


    {Ooc; Yay!}

    [justify]Fleetears smiled happily and trotted between the two of them, her head held high, "That's great!" She laughed.[/justify]


    {Ooc; I think Fleetears might go for Leopardheart. He reminds her of someone she cared about before.}

    [size=15pt]WindClan[/size]


    [justify]Honeypaw


    Lionpaw


    Quailpaw[/justify]


    [size=15pt]ThunderClan[/size]



    [justify]Miracle-Bell[/justify]


    [size=15pt]RiverClan[/size]


    [justify]The she-cat heard the kit's frightened scream and whirled, gasping when she saw Wolfkit pinned by a much larger Scarclan cat. Fleetears launched herself on top of the ScarClan mange-pelt and hissed, swiping at him. "Stay off kits! Pick on someone your own size!" Shhe swooped down and picked up Wolfkit, running madly to get this kit to safety, "are you okay?" She mewed around the kit's scruff.[/justify]


    {Ooc; }

    [justify]For a moment, Flamefury couldn't believe his ears, but finally he let out a purr of passionate happiness and licked her ears. "I'm so glad to hear that, Ashstar." He mewed, "I've been dying - figuratively - to tell you how I felt for the longest time now." He whispered and licked her muzzle, "I hope you'll consider becoming my mate...?" He heard the question in his mew and frowned, Why not just ASK?![/justify]


    {Ooc; Can I get a whoop whoop for my home boy Flamefury? Way to be da maaaaaaaaaahn-- I mean Cat!}

    [justify]Sren was just about to speak when Lupa came up, he gave the warrior a friendly smile, "Hello, Lupa. It's good to see one of us caught something better than my bird." He laughed and then looked at the she-wolf, Lake. "Come with us. We'll take you to camp." He smiled, trying to act a little more friendly.[/justify]


    {Ooc; }

    [justify]The white she-cat flicked her lightly dusted brown tail and blinked her eyes a few times, "I am sorry," She rasped painfully and then tried to manage a smile that came more as a wince, "I don't remember your names." She lay down long enough to rest, watching as Rainpool passed Birdwing some marigold stems.[/justify]


    {Ooc; }

    [justify]Slowly, the white she-cat looked at Leopardheart, a radiant smile still on her narrow muzzle. "I'm not sure! That's the fun in this. Besides, I need someone strong to help me find my way around her. After all..." She paused and lightly nudged him, "I am a new warrior." She purred with her amusement and skipped joyfully.[/justify]


    {Ooc; Oh dear, Deathclaw, don't say that! We'd have to restart this whole conversation! Can they not be friends? I know! I'll make a she-cat just for Hopecloud! I love making new cats. And I've been thinking about making a new one for a while.}

    [justify]Flamefury had been so caught up in the fact that she'd said yes, he barely had noticed she'd left him and gone on to do other stuff. Or that the she-cat Sunwhisker had died, and then been brought back, or that anything else had happened either. He snapped out of it just in time as Lillykit suddenly bowled into him. He missed the kits and now wanted to return to his "happy home".[/justify]


    {Ooc; I got left behind again! haha, what do I do?!}

    HeatherClan



    [br][size=5]Heatherstar[/size]
    [size=4] of HeatherClan
    [br]
    [br]Pelt: Light Tortoiseshell
    Eyes: Green
    Age: Thirty Moons
    Crush: To Be Decided.


    [br]I am a slender, mottled she-cat with slender, narrowed eyes. I do not put up with other cat's bull-s*** I am my own cat and I do as I please. Though, I am a kind and loyal cat who is up for helping anyone in trouble, even at the risk of my own life, as little as it may seem. I am a strong, broad shouldered gal that loves to have fun and let loose once in a while.


    [br]The bitter frost was the first thing that I ever remember, negating the effects of my mother's warming breath as she walked in the snow that nearly came up to her chest. She must have been cold. After what seemed like an eternity, we had arrived at a barn in the middle of nowhere, at least now I know what it was. Then, I was too little. That was when I met my father. I could hear my mother and father arguing, somewhere behind me, but I was focused on the young scoundrel laying in the hay. Harvey.


    My mother had left me there to return to her home, somewhere in a distant gorge, where the river flowed and had created a place for a group of cats called a "clan" to live. Growing up, I had longed to begin my own clan, though my father said I'd never do it without the proper training. That's when Harvey said he'd train me, when I was clan age. I grew up fast.


    With long legs, and broad shoulders, I was hard to beat growing up. Harvey and I would leave the barn for long periods of time, running and honing my skills until one day I could start a clan of my very own. When I was finally old enough, we set out, searching for the perfect place. And then... the dogs attacked and I lost my dear friend... and my true love. That's when I found a small, defenseless kit with a creamy pelt...


    [br]Her posting color is Sandy Brown.


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    [br][size=5]Gingerpaw[/size]
    [size=4] of HeatherClan
    [br]
    [br]Pelt: Orange Tabby
    Eyes: Aqua Blue
    Age: Seven Moons
    Crush: To Be Decided.


    [br]I am a fluffy, runt she-cat with fierce, proud eyes. I am fiercely determined to excel at anything I put my mind to; though I've a wicked sharp tongue, I'm kind to my clan mates ONLY. I do enjoy playing around with my clan mates, or sharing tongues in the warmth of Greenleaf. Who doesn't?


    [br]I was born and left. I remember nothing of my mother. Surviving was hard, until a she-fox came along and rescued me. I quickly grasped the language of the foxes, and practically pushed cat-speech out of my mind. Until my fox-mother was caught in a trap while protecting me...


    I met Heatherstar not long after that. She she-cat talked to me, but I didn't know what she was truly saying until much later. I fled from her for a while, but slowly... very slowly, she got me to come out of my tough shell.


    [br]Her posting color is Wheat.


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