Posts by Fadesong

Faithpaw shrugged. "So? As long as i get to do some real fighting for once." She whispered back to him.

Fadesong led him to a cave that would be able to shelter them. "Is this good?" She asked.

Faithpaw waited for Leafpaw to tell them when to attack.

OOC: Her name is Flamefire i think.

Faithpaw nodded and followed behind him. "Those Shaodwclan punks won't know what hit 'em!"

Faithpaw waited silently, not making a sound.

Faithpaw rammed into the boulder with all the force she could summon.

Lightpaw thought for a moment. Maybe some hunting will help get my head straight. She thought, and sniffed for prey.

"Ravenpaw!" Faithpaw lunged for his scruff, getting a good grip, and dragging him back onto the ledge.

Icekit put her paws back on the ground. "Well, i'm feeling better now," She mewed. "Thanks again Quaverkit." She mewed greatfully.

OOC: XD Whats the prize?

IC: Lightpaw sniffed out a mouse behind a tree root, and came up behind it. Checking to make sure she was upwind, she pounced on the mouse, giving it a quick bite to the neck. She grabbed it in her jaws, and padded back to camp, her head held high.

Faithpaw slashed out with shining claws, as the struck a Shadowclan's apprentice shoulder. The blow left a shallow wound, and a patch of tabby fur missing.

Shadowlight stopped in her tracks. "Did you just say Dark Forest?" She asked.

"I have an idea for water." Shadowlight mewed, but her idea wasn't so serious. "Let's just throw some cat in a lake, and see if they can move the water to escape."

Shadowlight's eyes widened. "Um... I was being sarcastic." She muttered.

OOC: LOL.

IC: Lightpaw dropped the mouse on the fresh kill pile, and sat down, curling her tail over her paws.

OOC: Okay.

IC: Shimmerwing closed her eyes tightly, as dirt and grit sprayed her face once the wind picked up.

Shadowlight sighed. "Whatever." She murmured.

"Um..." Shadowlight murmured, thinking hard. "Maybe it depends on personality, like when my fur glowed." She suggested.

Youthpaw panted as she got far away as she could from the camp. She felt easier to lay down and rest, but she knew she couldn't. Youthpaw began climbing up a tree that was rather tall, and got as high as she could, hoping a zombified cat couldn't climb.