Originally Posted by Tiny (Post 114478) Feircestorm then stepped from behind the bush, and looked at them. His gaze landed on Honeypaw, and a small smile crossing his maw. He said nothing, but the giant maine coon flicked his tail. Lionpaw, Oakpaw, Palepaw, Frostpaw, and Coonpaw watched in silence.

Originally Posted by Lonestar23 (Post 110137) Falconclaw's own green hues narrowed once more, the calmness leaving them and he opened his maw to give her a sharp retort before stopping. That wouldn't work. A sharp answer was not the way to speak to a clanmate, and certainly not one like Amberwish...to him, it seemed the more frustrated he was, the angrier she seemed to become. "I never said you couldn't. These cats are not idiots; they are quite intelligent. Not that you aren't, but they are capable of pure evil. You may be able to hold your own but against them you are probably helpless." Falconclaw mewed with an unreadable expression. He guessed that the ginger she cat probably wouldn't take that very well. It wouldn't surprise me. She definitely needs to learn to keep her mouth shut- she'll go too far one day. Offend the wrong cats. And she won't have a single cat on her side to tell her when she's overdoing it- I certainly won't. If she's mousebrained enough to mess with a Dark Forest supporter, she doesn't deserve the protection I can provide. The tom thought with a low hiss, although it was inaudible. "Well it is a pleasure to meet you, Amberwish. You are quite the...interesting warrior, I suppose. It's not every day I am accused of being a Dark Forest supporter, and it is not every day that I meet a cat as spirited as yourself." Falconclaw mewed with another half smile. It was awkward, and almost painful to watch...though whether that was because of his half smile or because his whole posture was one of discomfort, as though he were hiding some great secret from her. "Oh no, leaf-bare is my absolute favorite season. I absolutely adore the freezing cold and wetness, don't you?" Falconclaw asked. He had meant it as a sarcastic comment, although because of his deeper, more authoritive voice, it sounded quite serious. Anyone who happened to look at him and hear what he had just spoken might have been quite confused, as the two didn't quite add up. "Yes, I know. That is why I cautioned you against them earlier. I was not trying to offend you and I apologize if I did so. I was simply hoping to discourage you from trying to be a hero. You would do well to remember that these cats are not loyal to ThunderClan. They will not hesitate to attack a clanmate; or rather, as I believe they now view us...traitors." Falconclaw mewed in a calm tone. The tom glanced over at his companion in an almost sly manner, although he did not mean it to come across that way. If anything he was merely trying to see his companion and new acquaintance- a cat he was beginning to consider as a possible friend. She certainly seemed as though she could use one. And Falconclaw knew that he did...he had no friends at the moment, not after the battle. He would never be friends with a Dark Forest supporter. That would be too much of a shock for him to take. (They are in TC- Dapplestar is leader of WC, so I'm just going to forget that last part.)

{whoops! Sorry, and sorry for the late reply}
Amberwish narrowed her eyes at the tom, holding back the urge to snap at the tom. Instead of loosing her temper she let out a sigh and turned her head, pouting as she thought about the tom she remark. At his second remark she folded her ears against her head and looked back at Falconclaw with a sheepish grin "Yeah, sorry about that....it's, well, with everything that's been happening and....um.......I'm sorry."she said, smiling awkwardly at the warrior. Ignoring the tom she remark about leaf-bare, instead she turned her amber gaze to the tunnel that lead to the territory, hope fluttered in the mollys heart,she didn't know why, but it did, and it didn't go away until she heard the word 'traitor' roll off the other Warriors toung. She quickly swung her head around, anger flashed in her amber hue she before she realized what he was saying, she loosened up her shoulders and gave the tom a sad smile "I know, it's reckless, but no body's doing anything about it. It's painful to watch, our own clans rotting from the inside out. I hate just watching from the sidelines, whining about something then doing nothing about it. If we're Warriors, then why not act like them? Warriors are supposed to protect their clan, even if it costs them their lives. If we have.... traitors in the clan, if they are a possible threat, then it's our job to drive them out once we know that they do pose a threat. I may not look like much, I may not be the strongest, but that doesn't mean I won't try." she said, for the second time in her life, no emotion was evident on her face, all of it was poured into her deceleration. She knew that she couldn't do it alone, but if she hadn't to, she would, even if it broke her, even if it wounds her badly inside out, even if it kills her, she would do anything to keep the innocent and honorable alive and well.

Originally Posted by Liquoris (Post 114042) 'Oh great, one's coming,' she thought. She attempted to avoid eye contact, up until the other she-cat started talking to her. She simply glared at her, hoping she'd simply go away. She quickly turned her attention back to watching the other kits playing, hoping that would be enough to get the other kit to go away.

Originally Posted by Nighty (Post 112194) Storkpaw wiggled his haunches, waiting for her attack, when he noticed her disturbed gaze. It took him a moment to think back back over his words, to figure out what exactly he had said that had upset her. He sighed inwardly as he remembered her breakdown when Ashstar disappeared and Ratnight returned. He had. Supported her then, why was he so mouse brained and careless that he had brought it up, especially when he knew it was a sensitive matter with her. He watched her carefully, waiting to see how her emotions would develope. Fortunately for him, he watched her discontent turn to mischief again and continue the game. "Maybe not necessarily evil, just...maybe different than your normal leader." He said tilting his head as he thought up some rules for himself. "Maybe kits could be apprentices at a younger age, and no loners allowed to join the....Clans." He trailed off, immediately catching himself, though too late. He closed his eyes in embarrassment. He himself was originally a loner by descent, and was brought here. "Never mind, scratch that rule, loners are allowed to join, under certain circumstances." He corrected himself. "Wait, wait wait, are you being prideful in taunting me in this way? No claws! Such madness! But if you shall, then I shall be honorable and do so as well." He flexed his claws, ripping up some dirt, before he attacked. He jumped forwards, more in a scare tactic rather than fighting one, and landed two mice length away from her, pushing his wide grin towards her. "No claws it is then." He said slyly.

"Hmm...that doesn't sound bad. If I can defeat you, maybe I'll take that 'kits become apprentices at a younger age.'" Owlkit looked a good deal happier, as though she had almost forgotten this was a game. That she were in a fierce battle in this game, and that if she didn't fight she was going to lose. "Honorable? You? I thought you were, but now that you have tried to take my throne from me my...loyal...servant, I have to say that I no longer believe in your honor. Or loyalty. Even though I like your rules, I believe you are not a fit leader and I will fight you to win." Owlkit mewed. Her tail lashed fiercely and she scowled. Her grey blue hues twinkled in a friendly manner, although it was hard to catch through her playfully fierce scowl.

Owlkit jumped, struggling not to unsheathe her claws as she jumped into the air and came back down, her tail whipping at the air in a ferocious manner. Although it was hard for her to look ferocious when she was nervous, and it showed on her expression. The kit sighed, glancing at the tom as though to see if he had noticed. She had the feeling that he probably had...it would have been pretty hard for him to just ignore it. The she cat darted towards him, taking a flying leap through the air.

She was aiming for the tom's back, and she missed her mark just barely, landing behind him. The she cat began to bat at his tail as though she were indeed a very young kit, playing with her Mother or sibling's tail in the nursery. She thought of Storkpaw as an older brother...except he was better than a brother, she just didn't know how to explain it. Perhaps it was because they had never fought before and she sincerely doubted that they ever would. That made her feel better, and she continued to play with his tail, batting at it with her soft paws, almost forgetting that they were in the middle of a game and Storkpaw might pin her again at any second.

{Open RP}
Daypaw pushed his way through the tunnel that lead into the Skyclan clearing, his golden pelt slightly dusted and ruffled from running through the territory. A medium sized mouse swang from his jaws as he padded over to the fresh kill pile, dropping off his catch.The golden tom looked at the pile before shaking his head and padding away, finding a sunny patch and laying himself down with a soft grunt. His blue gaze raked across the clearing, it flickered with sleepiness and curiosity. The golden tom neatly wrapped his paws and rested his muzzle upon his paws. The apprentice let out a sigh and closed his eyes, he let his mind wander, he began to think of the Liberation, of Skyclan, of the EE supporters, but every time he thought of the cats who supported the EE, his mind always drifted back to his brother. He felt guilty, so guilty, he hated it, he couldn't let go of the fact that his own brother supported the EE, even though he helped end it, he couldn't forget, no matter how hard he tried to get rid of the thought, it was still burned in the back of his head. The young apprentice twiched his eyebrows as he thought of his formerly mentor, the way he died, what he said before he died, he would never forget it, he couldn't, it was just as bad as his memory of his brother. He didn't want tom get rid of them though, it's wat made him....him, it's what fourmed the decisions he make and decisions he will make, and he was okay with it. Daypaw let out a snort and opened his eyes, sadness flashing through the blue orbs before it was quickly replaced with curiosity and excitement, looking in the direction of the territory. He couldn't wait until he got another mentor, until he could practice his skills again. Excitement bubbled in his stomach, quickly extinguishing the flames of despair, he picked himself up and lifted his chin, not caring about all the Warriors and apprentices looking at him in confusion "I won't loose to these negative emotions, I won't let the past actions effect my future! I refuse to be beaten and laughed at by the darkness!" he declared , rather loudly in fact, to any cat who was listening, he didn't care I felt he sounded insane, loony, mad, he wanted to get his opinion across, let everyone know what he was thinking, saw what was in his mind, he had to, he was speaking for two. He flicked his tail and looked at the apprentices den and pictured his brother, nightpaw, sleeping peacefully in his nest, his scar red, irritated. He let out a sigh and folded his ears against his head and lowered his eye lids, he wished, he hoped, that his brother would get better, that his brother would speak up for himself, say what was on his mind.....talk to him, his only family member that was left, the only one that was alive. The golden tom let out another sigh and looked around, taking in all the strange looks from all the other cats and making a mental not to himself, reminding himself to speak louder, make them even more confused.

Originally Posted by mapledash (Post 113917) Mapledash came near the entrance to the apprentice's den and peeked his head inside. The smell of the den remembered him his good days when he trained with his own mentor, and how lazy he was about it at first. He looked around in the gloom, but there were so much apprentices still sleeping. Their chattering overcame the sound of his apprentice, and he couldn't tell if they were here. "Jaypaw! You're in here? It's training day, I'll see you in the training cave." he called. He hoped his apprentice remebered this was the day they were suposed to do their hunting practice. This would be his third lesson, so he would need to catch at least two or three preys this time to show his improvement, unless he gets bad luck. He left the den without waiting for an answer and headed for the training cave. --Maybe they DO remember are are waiting for me in there? Who knows.-- he realised for a moment as he padded away and out in the territory. @starfall (I know this is short but I don't really know how I can make this any longer :P)

{nah that's fine <3 }
Jaypaw lifted his head and looked groggily at the den enterance, annoyance washed over him, thinking it wasn't just a loud apprentice before realizing it was his mentor. The silver tom picked himself up with a grunt and shook the moss off 'Why must it always be so early in the morning?' he questioned, not bothering to clean himself before pushing his way through the brambles of the entrance, small tufts of silver fur sticking to the thorns and branches. He stopped in the middle of the clearing and looked around, hoping to spot Mapledash, after a few moments he realized what the warrior said Andy gasped "Foxdung!" he snapped before quickly darting out to the training cave, realizing he was late. It took a few seconds before he finally made it, gasping and out of breath "Sorry, I'm really....a morning bird as one would say." he wheezed out before letting out a snort and straightening his stance, not caring about how ruffled and dirty his pelt was 'It dosent matter, it'll get dingy and muddy later anyways, this isn't training anyways.' he thought, his blue eyes flashed with excitement before he went back to his emotionless expression, awaiting orders from his mentor.

{Next post in training cave???? Sorry should I have posted there's instead?}

Originally Posted by mapledash (Post 114854) She looked at the other kit with a weird face, did they hear her or were they just really creppy standing there? She took a step further and poked the kit on the muzzle. "Helloo~ Are you dead?" she asked with a smile and a hit of amusement in her voice. "Are you the ghost of ratnight comming to hunt us?" She wanted to make this kit play with her, but they seemed deaf at first. She moved her face right in front of theirs, and she smelled the she.

Originally Posted by Leaf (Post 108849) @Grimshadow ) "I say what's true," Spotcloud told Stormspirit, meaning it. He rolled out from underneath her paws to escape and sat up, the playful glint in his light green gaze still visible. -- @DatDerpz @Strobelight ) "Dapplepelt was hurting Heatherkit," Applekit explained to the warrior, glancing at her sister.

Originally Posted by Liquoris (Post 115529) Duskkit glared at her again, this time a bit more intense. 'Why is this kit annoying me?' she thought, hissing in her mind. She then took in the kit's appearance, remembering every mark on her body. She fluffed her fur, tucking her paws under her chest, trying her best to appear how annoyed she was.

Originally Posted by Tiny (Post 114743) Not expecting them all, Feircestorm's eyes widened as they tackled him, and he tumbled backward. He laughed, and looked at Honeypaw, reaching over with a large paw and pulling her over. Lionpaw watched with his siblings, smiling. Honeypaw gained her parents while he just lost his, but he didn't care. Honeypaw was happy. Stretching, he looked at Coonpaw and smiled. "Go catch up with Roarpaw." he said and turned. "Where are you going?" she asked. "Hunting..."

Originally Posted by Tiny (Post 115729) "I think I missed you guys more." Fiercestorm purred, nuzzling Honeypaw. Coonpaw stood next to Roarpaw and chuckled as well. "It's kinda cute, you know. Seeing the family all together." she purred. "If only we had that satisfaction, but while yours grows, ours dies or leaves. Ironic, but eh." she then turned to him an poked him with her paw. "I missed you, ya know. You just up and left and said 'I'll be back', then... you never did..."

Originally Posted by Tiny (Post 115744) "We left to the outer territory..." Fiercestorm replied. "After like forever!" Coonpaw snapped playfully. "You said you'd be back soon! That was so not soon!"

Originally Posted by Tiny (Post 115827) Fiercestorm looked at Swiftbreeze, not knowing what to say on to make the explaining easier. Coonpaw laughed as well, her eyes glinted with a sort of indistinguishable look. "Well ya found 'em, so you shouldn't leave again, right?" she asked, pawing him playfully.

Originally Posted by mapledash (Post 115610) A wide smile on her face still, Sandkit realised the other kit was looking right at her. --Wonder if she realise I'm there ... it's really creepy hihihi-- She noticed the calico fluffing up, and retracted a bit at that sight with a quick gasp. It was a bit scary to look at. "My name's sandkit! Wow! How do you make your fur grow like that? Can you teach me? Pleaaaase!" she begged the other she, hoping to be able to make her fur grow like hers did.

Originally Posted by NightWarrior4Life (Post 115923) DarkKit coughed a little then groaned. It was light outside. He didn't like the light. He couldn't see through it. His mother was poking his side, waking him up. He didn't want to wake up. The light was putting him off. He was just a kit. He had nothing important to do. Why should he wake up? The only plans he had today were to curl up asleep...in a quiet place...away from the other mewling, tumbling kits...a private place...away from his loud, angry mother. A place where he wouldn't have to worry about clan duties or waking up every morning...somewhere where he could just sleep...he wanted to sleep his life away...and StarClan seemed to agree because all of a sudden, his mother actually shut up for once, the other kits were keeping to their own mothers, for once...DarkKit could sleep...for once...

Originally Posted by xxJaggededgexx (Post 115926) (Is it okay if Halokit and Darkkit are related? Dx) Halokit waddled up to the tom, "Are you alright?"

Originally Posted by NightWarrior4Life (Post 115948) Sure you can be my sibling. So it's HaloKit, DarkKit and LemonKit. Btw, do you mind if we have an abusive mother? "I just...want...quiet...i need to sleep" "Well, you don't exactly NEED to sleep...you just woke up and you're still trying to wake yourself up...after a while you'll get used to it and you won't feel tired anymore!" "Yeah...right, thanks for that" DarkKit grumbled. His mother gave him another poke in the side, harder this time, almost knocking the air out of him. "He's lazy, that's what he is!" She sneered. DarkKit felt excluded, excluded from his siblings, his parents, excluded from his whole family...he didn't know what he did to make his own mother hate him so much. He almost wanted to yowl with upset and frustration. His siblings didn't even play with him that much...or even pay attention to him...they were busy playing with the other kits In the nursery...they hated him too. He had no friends...no parents...and hopeless siblings. Why? Why StarClan? Why Me? He called to them in his dreams. Sleeping was the only time he could get away from his abusive life...and just forget it all, lose himself in another world, a more peaceful and gentle world...a world a kit should be living in. Soft like a giant best made of feathers and spongy moss...that's the life he wanted to know better...but unfortunately, he never will...

Originally Posted by xxJaggededgexx (Post 115959) (Not at all.

Originally Posted by NightWarrior4Life (Post 115962) Awesome, it's just a plot I had in mind that's all.

Originally Posted by xxJaggededgexx (Post 115967) (mmk

Originally Posted by Cristalline (Post 115942) Hazelkit got up out of her nest and stretched her back legs with a yawn. She looked around and noticed the sun shining outside of the nursery. She watched all the cats walk around outside. Flowerpetal walked inside with a mouse and walked over to her daughters. Hopekit woke up and looked at her mother and sister. "Good morning, my darlings. I brought a mouse for you two to share." purred Flowerpetal with a purr. Gazeshadow walked in and went over to his neices. Flowerpetal droped the mouse in front of her kits and laid down in her nest.

Originally Posted by NightWarrior4Life (Post 115986) "Shut up! I'm trying to sleep! Isn't there any peace anywhere?" DarkKit yelled to the other kits. He hated the other kits but, only because they hated him back...

Originally Posted by Cristalline (Post 116016) "I'm sorry. I didn't mean too." Hopekit meowed in a friendly way. She didn't hate anyone, because she didn't want to make enemys.

Originally Posted by NightWarrior4Life (Post 116030) "Sorry? Sorry doesn't help me regain my energy does it?" DarkKit gets in bad moods when he's tired or disturbed...like the one he's in now. "Aww don't feel bad little bro..." Said His sister LemonKit, although she was the same age as him. "Maybe you'll start to make friends if you were a little nicer to the other kits?" "A little change won't do much...I don't care if I don't have any friends," that was a lie. He was very hurt everytime he saw the other kits playing with each other. "Sleep is my friend...and what a good friend it is." LemonKit looked at him funny. She wouldn't understand what sleep meant to him...no one would never understand...but that's what DarkKit liked about sleep...it was so peaceful and mysterious...

Originally Posted by Cristalline (Post 116035) "Are you hungry? I can get you something to eat." Meowed Hopekit. Hopekit never met anyone who was as sleepy as she was all the time. She always prefered to sleep.

Originally Posted by NightWarrior4Life (Post 116039) "Whatever...yeah thanks..." What kit in their right mind would want to move their furry little tails out if the nursery? It was so warm and comfy in here...then his mother poked him again, this time with her claw, giving him a deep cut. "IF YOU ARE HUNGRY GET THE FOOD YOURSELF!" She bellowed. DarkKit's eyes filled with tears. Why did his mother hate him so much? All he did was sleep. It's not like he tried to kill her or anything bad like that..."actually, DarkKit, you should ask mother for some of her milk. I love that creamy texture..." LemonKit licked her lips and grinned. DarkKit looked up at his mother, hopefully, only for her to reply: "this devil kit is to get no milk from me! For he is no longer a son of mine...I had high hopes for you DarkKit...but I now see you're going to live your life in the nursery...birth till death...making my life A MISERY!" Now DarkKit really wanted to cry and before he knew it he really was crying.

Originally Posted by Liquoris (Post 115881) :p It seemed obvious to the calico kit that, Sand kit was it, wasn't going to go away. Dusk kit, however, had to admit to herself that she admired the other she-cat's persistence. "Dusk kit, I don't know," she said simply, her voice a slightly crackly. She kept glaring at the other kit, though, still wanting her to simply go away.

[ If you haven't realised, badger hide is the equivalent of hide and seek :squee: ]