Posts by shirotheshepherd

ghostpaw slowly woke up and looked around, her eyes dazed from sleep. " maybe he's making dirt. " she thought to calm her self, not wanting to freak out and scare her kits. " i'll go check and see. "

Graypaw smirked and watched the small black kit struggle to get his face out of the dirt.
Owlcscreech only pushed him deeper. " this is where all cats die. you'll be joining them soon too. cats wont want to feed you because you cant do nothing to help or save your clan. a warrior like me could easily kill you. don't you see? you cant even lift my paw up! most kits can you weakling."

Owlscreech looked up to see the apprentice, narrowing his eyes. " why? This isnt even our clans kit. It doesn't have a reason to survive any ways. Just go back home and let us be. " he meowed and looked away.
Graypaw moved the back of his foot over onto a soft spot on the dirt, his eyes locked on inkpaw.

" you may be the leaders son but you can't command us around. Your an apprentice just like me. " graypaw replied and used his foot to dig up the soft dirt, a few red berries tumbling out. " well I guess we could use these soon..."

Owlscreech grinned, his eyes darting from inkpaw to Wishingkit. He the grabbed the kits tail, lifting him up slowly. Wishingkits face was still stuck in the dirt, his eyes watering from the dirt and the pain that swallowed his body. He looked close like a worm being pulled out by a bird.

Owlscreech ducked his head, using wishingkit as an item to hit inkpaw in the face once he felt his claws connect with his side.

Whishingkit became confused and more in pain, once he felt his small body hit another. it was only then when he came free, flying up into the air and onto the floor once more with another cry.

" its not nice to attack your own clan mate inkpaw! I thought you where one of us. do you still have a heart for adderclan? huh?" he hissed, watching him fight with his father. he didn't mind looking at the kit, only wanting his attention on inkpaw incase if he needed to fight him off his father

Wishingkit didn't dare to move, his small body shivering from what he experienced. His face was drenched in tears Looking down at the paws of his rescuers. he figured out who he was once he saw nothing but black fur, realising that he wasn't going to die.

" your saving adderclans generation... saving there kit... fighting me to save it." Owlscreech thought. " I bet you father would be disappointed. " his eyes narrowed. " your disloyal to Stoneclan."

Graypaw walked over to his father's side, his jaws parting to speak. " I can't believe he's saving a runt. He's got to much of a soft heart. I say we tell the leader what just happened. Well What inkpaw did." He corrected him self, his eyes somewhat full of mixed emotions.

Owlscreech narrowed his eyes and turned to walk away. " cone on Graypaw" he muttered and lead the way back home to tell what was happening.

Graypaw fallowed behind more slowly, feeling sick to his stomache. He didnt really want to hurt the kit in the first place, the reason why he didnt really do any harm. Now he was going to pay the price at his fathers Side.

Wishingkit curled his tail between his legs once he was picked up, a small line of blood starting from his nose to his chin. His jaws, whiskers, and fur where full of dirt and mud. He didnt dare speak a word, as if he was now traumatized, his eyes looking as if he could easily drift to sleep.

He didn't want to say anything, tucking his legs closer to him. The small kit let out a small whimper like sound, to let him know that he was ok and felt safe. His eyes felt like fire had lit them whole, straining to see, knowing the color of his father's fur.

Ghostpaw at the time was looking for him at the area where dirt was made, fretting more then she did a few minutes ago. She then began to wonder if he maybe passed her and went back to the nursery. If he wasn't there, then she would alarm the others. ( I'll give ink and tiger time to talk and do what they need to do)

Wishingkit looked at inkpaw and watched him, grateful for the help. His tiny head then looked up to his father, dirt and blood still on his fur. He didn't feel the need to speak a word, his mouth layered with dirt. Slowly, his gaze rested on the nursery, small whimpering sounds escaping his jaws. He wanted to feel better, feel no more pain, get some rest, and feed. (Next post I will send out Ghostpaw)

Wishingkit nodded slowly and left to saberfang. Hearing the voice of the leader, he stopped to hear what he had to say. Wishingkit really didn't want to talk about it at the moment, still somewhat traumatized. He did feel the need to talk to someone but he didn't know who.
Making his way into the den, he curled up in one of the nests, waiting for the med cat to speak with him.

Ghostpaw flicked her ears to see the two, hearing her missing kits name. " I was just looking for him. Where is he?" She asked, scared that something bad might have happened to him

( were is saberfang? im going to have wishingkit tell him what happened, then have interest in the herds he uses and stuff)

Ghostpaw flinched slightly. " he was attacked!?! how are you not furious right now! who attacked him? " she asked, her eyes narrowing into fear, anger, and worry for her poor kit. she felt as if her heart was in her lungs, hoping that her baby was all right.

Feeling the need to cry, his eyes begsn to water once more. Small wheezing sounds came from his chest, while his ears flattened. his voice let out a faint whisper. " they kidnapped me."

Ghostpaw looked to tigerpaw then the med den. " did he tell anyone what happened?"

wishingkit looked over to the other cat, then up to saberfang. his gaze then moved down to his paws, his face screwing up in deep depressed look. he couldn't believe that cats like those two back at stone clan even had a purpose to be so mean.

Ghostpaw sighed gently and gave him a worried look, traveling quickly to the med den. sticking her face in the entrance, she noticed that her kit didn't look like he would be dead any time soon. she of course was still worried, but awaited at the door for the right time to go on

Wishingkit winced every few second, only to relax once the pain easied. He was now able to breath, along with being able to see. The fear had left him, replaced with relaxation and a soothed feeling. " they tricked me and were awful to me... " He whispered

Ghostpaw was at the entrance of the den, sitting out next to the wall. Her eyes glanced over to the nursery, hoping that her kits didn't come trampling out.

"Well it's still rube to shove my face in a grave.." He whispered softly, his ears perking once he heard the leaders voice ring through the camp.

dont forget graypaw too! xD

Wishingkit didint feel the need to talk anymore, letting out a gentle sigh. " i'll just keep still in the den. i dont think i want to be out anymore... well until a while. " with his final words, he waited for the ceremony to pass.

Ghostpaw walked up, no emotion or mood appearing in her eyes. fallowing along, she waited for her turn, to receive her warrior name. for her, excitement was just something to do. after all, she had to worry about her kits more then anything else.

Ghostpaw looked down at her kit, embarrassed that her kit wailed on their ceremony. Walking away from her spot and back to her young one, hoping that no eyes followed her. Once to her kit, she nudged her back into the salty of the den. " you need to just watch from here all right? Once you get a little older you can see."

Wishingkit looked at his paws, wait for a few seconds before speaking. " I'm still shaken up.... why would they do that to kin.. I don't think fighting and hunting will be my favorite thing. I'm scared to run into them."

"But it's still scary to think about it." He whispered and rested his head down, his small body beginning to twitch while he moved from the slight pain.

Ghostpaw looked up at the leader from where her spot ways, letting her voice drift along the crowd. " I do." i should be up there... I see why others wait till there warriors she thought to her self before letting her eyes drift to every cat.

Ghosteye dipped her head with respect, looking up back to her leader, then to spotpaw. her eyes flickered across the camp to her mother. the old she cat smiled softly, letting out a gentle purr. her old age was beginning to show around her muzzle and sides. she was still some what healthy, to still be around for a few moons.

Spotpaw held her breath, buffing out her chest fur. " I do" she replied calmy, wondering if her mother was watching from star clan. she then began to wonder how inkpaw was doing, if he was having his ceremony like them.

I can picture clear sky from the warrior books being tigerblazes father lol.

we should make a thread for stoneclan so we can rp them too. that means more roleplaying for everyone. and more fun things to come up with

i forgot about snowpaw XDD
we need to make a thread for stone clan :U