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    OCC: I'm rping three cats at the moment


    Daisytail returned with two other warriors, a tom named Rainplash and a she-cat named Mosswhisker.
    Rainsplash wrinkled his nose and spat, "What is that?!" Mosswhisker shrugged and leaped upon it, claws unleashed. "Whatever it is I doesn't belong on Skyclan!"

    ooc: Sure!
    Icc: Dream leaped to her hooves, her face hot with the warmth of the flames rapidly building around her. "Lilac! Run!" she whinneid urgently, nudging her foal toward the exit of the flaming thicket of trees. Dream galloped like mad, her golden colored mane flying behind her. Lilac stumbled and skidded into the flames. "No!" The mare whinnied, charging after her.

    Jade blinked, disappointment in her clear blue eyes. "Oh," she meowed softly. "I understand, Asterpelt. " she paused drinking in his question. "But my housefolk, and what about Sassy and Mop? Sassy's kitting soon, and I wanted to be there," she stopped, then gave Asterpelt a lick on the ear. "I haven't even seen your clan yet."

    OCC: I'd absolutely love you to join!
    Icc: Dream dragged Lilac out of the flames, her heart beating a mile a minute. The pair galloped out of the raging fire and towards a small lake surround by oak trees. Smoke floated through the air. Dream wearily nuzzled her colt and took a deep breath in. Her flesh was hot and bloody where she got burned. The young mare climbed into the water to rinse her burn, when she noticed two other horses, also escaping the fire.

    The warriors pushed the skunks limp body out of the way. "Daisytail, why do you smell like mousebile?Rainsplash asked, backing away from the she-cat. "long story," she grumbled, leaving to wash of her pelt.

    "Well," Daisytail padded next to the brave kit. "Nice to meet you Nightkit. You are a courageous little soul, you know."She stopped to sniff the air. "Nightkit, do you belong to Skyclan?"

    He sneered in amusement, his bright yellow eyes narrowed into two beady slits. "I'll tell you what's it to me..." the Tom growled, unleashing his claws. He sighed, pulling his claws back in. "Look," he grumbled, climbing to his feet. The former warrior was tall and so thin his ribs stuck out on either side. His tangled fur was incredibly long and was once a shade of pale grey, but was dirty enough to be brown. He wasn't a young cat, but was not close to eldership. "My name is Icefang, and this is your new home. I apoligize for the size, but you'll get use to it. That nest over there is mine," he paused to nod at a large bed of moss, dried grass, ferns, and jay feathers. "And that's yours," he pointed one sharp claw at a smaller, comfortable looking nest a the back of the dark, shadowy den. "I used to be Skyclans medicine cat but...never mind about that. You will clean out my nest daily, please no thorns! After cleaning out my nest you will groom my fur thoroughly, then pull out my ticks. When your old enough you will hunt my meals. And when the time comes," he paused, golden eyes glittering in the darkness. "You will be the proud mother of my kits. If you don't do so, I'll kill you. Understand?"

    Occ: please forgive me If my typing is unreadable, I broke my right arm and have to type with my left.
    Ic: The cream colored mare herded Lilac to her side and approached the horse. "Hello," she whinnied. "If we take the trail next to the pond on the o ther side of the feild, we still might escape the fire," she didn't wait for a response.

    "Oh," he sneered, his shredded ears flattened to the sides of his face. "You will listen and you will obey," he growled, long tail lashing back and forth. "Or else I'll hold you to the ground and rip out your throat for the entire forest to hear your agonized wails. And then," he cackled, his long, scratched legs gliding through the den with every move. "I'll kill your mother and littermates. I've been watching you, I know all about your family. So," he hissed, curling his claws around her neck, without harming her. "How about I help you gather moss for my bedding?"