Posts by Amethystpaw

The leader looked at his 'warrior'. "We must train more, to lay more blows and be faster," he hissed quietly, so the she-cat could not hear his words. His eyes shone coldly. Facing her, he let his meow ring out. "Don't count us beaten. We will return to show you up!" Sending a final glare each she-cat's way, he flicked his tail to send his cats away.

Startlepaw spat at the fleeing cats. "Don't bother returning!"

Traits: I am a a long-coated he-wolf with deep, thoughtful eyes and six toes on the left front paw. I am very forgetful, but I am smart and clever.

History: My best friend was murdered by an unknown wolf.

Wolfwing flopped down, spitting out the last of the water. "Blasted water," he muttered. Turning around, he licked his back in a steady movement. Pausing, he turned his powerful gaze to Swftwind. "What's on your mind? You looked like you were in another forest with other Clans," he said, his voice deep.

Traits: I am a a glossy furred he-wolf with a joyful look in my eyes and a sturdy, muscular build. I am very nervous and always twitching with anxiety, but I am a good fighter.

History: I can't believe I'm 13 moons old and still treated like a pup. Though I know I've gained skills, I just haven't been declared ready to be an adult yet.

Startlepaw smirked and flicked her tail. "Let's go back to camp," she suggested. She turned her blue eyes to the red tabby. Turning to the tom, she hissed, "Leave us alone, mangepelt!" She flexed her claws, warning him.

Startlepaw stopped, fur bristling. "Who are you?" she demanded. "This my territory, not yours! Go!" She spat furiously. "I can't fight you. So just... go!" She bared her teeth and crouched, tail lashing.

(Hey, how did you get those wolf badges? Not the packs, the lover ones. I LOVE wolves too. Obsessed.)

Startlepaw sat up, calming a bit. "You're a kittypet? Haha!" She laughed a while, then coughed. "Sorry. What are you doing here? Are you lost?" Blue eyes narrowed, she washed her fur.

(Do you think I could get them?)

Startlepaw rolled her eyes. "Startlepaw. Hi. So, what do you want with BarrageClan?" she meowed. She finished and sat, eyeing Snowfall curiously.

Startlepaw blinked. "Wait! Let her explain herself," she hissed. Sending a glare Snowfall's way, she hissed, "Be quick... kittypet." She admit it, she was copying Daringcompassion, but hey, she was a warrior!

Startlepaw mrrowed. "Sorry! So what do you want?" Blinking, she turned her head upward. Silentpaw...

Startlepaw jumped up. "Let's go!" she squeaked. She started to bound away, but she stopped, embarrassment flowing through her. "Sorry," she mewed. Bowing her head, she slunk back.

Startlepaw's ears pricked as she perked up. "Yes, please!" she exclaimed. Tail high, she trotted ahead of the group. "Boomstar! We have a strange cat on the premises!" she called out a few times. She even glanced back a few times to check on the she-cats.

Seruu padded through the dark forest, tail trailing in the dirt. "Banshee, I miss you," he murmured. He always thought about his lost best friend around this time of the day in summer. Crickets chirped loudly, but Seruu was deaf to it all. He longed for someone to be friends with, a friend for a lone wolf. Sitting down in a medium sized clearing, he gazed upward at the stars. Was Banshee there now, watching him from the depths of StarPack? That was the only pack he had ever wanted to belong to.

I will join! I'll have it up soon. Maybe tomorrow.

I'll join! Have it up soon!

Startlepaw's tail curled in amusement and delight until Snowfall showed signs of kittypethood. Growling under her breath, she nudged the former kittypethood roughly, but so as to not alert the others. "Do not show your kittyhood!" she hissed with clenched teeth. Startlepaw's bright gray eyes flickered around nervously, hoping this strange cat would be able to join the wonderful ranks of BarrageClan.

Startlepaw bowed her head in respect. "The other cats may not see it like that, that's all. Don't worry, I don't care, as long as you're a good warrior and loyal." Looking shyly at Boomstar, she added, "I hope he will accept you."

Seruu grimaced as his back right paw caught on a something sharp. Thorns, he thought, what a nuisance. Leaning over, he tugged it out, ignoring the sharp pains, and licked it fiercely. Once it felt alright, he continued on, not knowing where he was going. Suddenly, a pelt was in front of him. Pack wolf! he gasped in his head.

"Who are you?" he said, halfheartedly.

Seruu stared at the cave entrance in awe. He had always wanted to go in, but Banshee had always refused. His heart sunk to his paws as he thought about Banshee. When I find whoever killed him, that wolf will feel my claws ripping through them as they die! he vowed, padding toward the dark entrance. Fangs pointed down, he could see from the entrance. But fangs pointed up, too. Pausing, Seruu sniffed the air. The scent of wolf filled his nostrils, but he set his paw inside with a smirk.

"Hello?" he called softly. Laughing, he continued inside until he was fully in, leaving claw marks.

Seruu blinked and said his name. "What are you doing out here, out of your territory, pack wolf," he said accusingly.