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Ooc:hello, anyone here?

"And I must be part of it also! The prophecy said It's a cat with bright ginger coat and I'm the only one with one and that makes me part of the three" Flarestorm mused

"Good catch" Emberpelt murmured softly. He decided to catch a robin up a nearby tree. He climbed on the branch where the Robin is. He silently stalked it then held the robin with his paws, biting it before it made an alarm. He held his catch proudly as he went down. He padded up to Nightfur, still proudly holding his catch. He smiked at her "Think you can catch something better?" his voice muffled. His muscles flecked as he held his catch.

Rmberpelt smiled as Nightfur killed the rabbit. He noticed the black she-cat panting hard. 'Maybe we can take a break'. He thought maybe he could confess his bottled up feelings for her in here. He knew nobody was here to interrupt them. He smiled even more as he padded to her. "We sure could use a break" he said to Nightfur, smiling happily.

Flarestorm immediately blushed at the mention of Treewalker's name. She had a huge crush for him in a while.

"T-Treewalker?!"

"I'm sorry. Did I say something wrong? I do have a crush on him, you know" she whispered

Emberpelt looked at Nightfur, she was deep in thoughts at the moment. 'Wonder what she's thinking'. He sighed and lay down from Nightfur a tail length. He realized she must be thinking of him. Cats like Nightfur really need a mate they could rely on. He also realized he couldn't just flirting with her that easily. He figured he must give more information about himself.

"You know, Nightfur" he started "You are one lucky she-cat in the clan. You have a pure blood of ThunderClan. You are so lucky. I just have half of it. My mother fell in love with a WindClan cat named Tigerpelt. I look exactly like him. I know everyone except for you, Mousewhisker, Icepaw and Dustclaw doesn't like me and Flarestorm. We are Half-Clan cats. We seemed to be a shame of ThunderClan. My father also sees me as a mistake. My mother died kitting both of us. I always smile for I knew it might be for the last time. I also take my hunting patrols quite seriously whenever I was alone. I wanted to become Deputy then Leader to change this shame to pride and happiness. I...." He stopped at the sentence, a couple of tears falling in his eyes "I'm so lucky I have a friend like you, Nightfur. A friend who really likes to spend time with me"

Flarestorm looked at Echosong going past sadly. She knew their medicine cat Flowerheart told her that one moon after apprenticeship. She remembered Flowerheart having a dream. She told Flarestorm about it.

Flowerheart said she heard from her dream 'For the Flare not to be confused, I shall tell you a hint. The first dark brown it sees, it must mix with it. For if a different path the Flare went, It shall be taken off by the darkness within and doom shall it be for all clans ever created'. Flarestorm figured out it meant the first dark brown tabby she ever saw must be her mate. The first dark brown tabby she met was Treewalker as a kit.

She sighed and padded up to Treewalker. "I'm sorry for ruining our time out Treewalker. I told her something I didn't mean to" She sighed sadly

Flarestorm smiled as she saw Treewalker. She smiled and greeted him. "Want to go for a hunt?"

Ooc: We need to update dis before this thread is dead

Emberpelt realized he was just acting weak. He knew he must stand strong. Nightfur made him realize that acting weak won't solve anything. He knew he must work hard to get what he desired the most. That includes Nightfur. He must try to impress her for her to allow him to court her. Emberpelt sat up straight, puffing up his chest proudly. He must at least try to be serious in his duties as warrior to become deputy. He looked at Nightfur, who was still lying down on the grass.

"You're right, Nightfur. I must try to strive hard for the clan. I also must remind my sister that loyalty is what matter more than blood. She had suffered much more than I do. I thank you for reminding me the pride of a warrior. I won't let my clanmates bother me. I will prove to Amberstar, once her deputy move to the elder's den, I will prove myself to be worthy of a deputy. I will change the thinking of those warriors who cares more about blood than loyalty!". His determination made him even more pumped up as ever. He will have a good life before he goes up to join StarClan. He promised himself to be loyal to the clan even as a kit.

"As in open to any she-cat?" she asked

"Why don't we continue to the abandoned twoleg nest? It might make you feel better" She asked Treewalker

You have become a cat of Solarclan, a noble clan, you do as your told but let yourself stray if you know you do the right thing.
Name:Emberpelt

Gender:Tom

Age:29 moons

Description/image:dark ginger tom with strange black tabby stripes

Rank wanted: Deputy

Mate: None

Crush:Birdflight

Kit(s):none

Other: He looks like a tiger

Flareclaw walked around the camp, trying to find something to do. She padded to Spitfire "Can we now be like you guys, Spitfire. I mean, we have proven ourselves worthy to become like Venomfang and You"

Ooc: what do you call a warrior in here?

"So when will we start training?" Flareclaw asked the knight

Flareclaw followed Spifire happily, she will finally start training.

Flareclaw decided she will climb the trees to find Spitfire. She climbed on one and went on the second to the last branch of the tree. She carefully sniffed for Spitfire. Once she found his scent, she quietly climbed treetop to treetop. After a few moments, she found Spitfire, unaware of her. She blended her scent with the trees before trying to pounce of Spitfire.

Flarestorm decided to sleep right now. She curled her body in a more comfortable position before drifting off to sleep.She would try to get closer with Hawkheart when she wakes up. She opened one of her silently closed eyes at Hawkheart who is still pretending to sleep. 'Have good rest Hawkheart. You will be full of energy to make jokes when you wake up'. She closed her eyes before drifting to sleep

"Then come on. Let's go there!" she said excitingly. No matter who loves Treewalker, she won't give up on him that easily.

Ooc:Zullos, how old are you?