ShadowClan Life Before Destruction

[Captain]

Originally Posted by Fawn

Lionpaw laughed. Personally, now that he was older, he thought the name Lionchaser was ridiculous, but he really liked that Newtpaw could come up with a good reason for it. His ears heated as she described the name Lionleap as a name for a proud hunter. He listened to Newtpaw's names, and he thought they were all very good.
"I love all of those names, they all suit you in different ways," he purred, "Another one that I like is Newtheart, because you have such a big heart!" His smile was wide. "I also really like Newtsplash - has a right to it! And not only does it represent your fur's splash of color, but maybe even your splashing around in the mud!" He laughed goodheartedly. His tail continued to swish through the air a few more times, before finally coming to a rest at his side.

Newtpaw couldn’t help but feel rather happier at the sound of his laugher, knowing that she caused such a delightful reaction. She knew that it was not a normal name, Lionchaser, but she liked the sound of it and knew that he liked her explanation for it now that she explained such. A slight blush that made her look down at her paws appeared when he told her that he liked all the names she chose and said that Newtheart suited her because of her big heart, which made the embarrassed wave of heat rush over her face once more and she smiled. “Thank you..” The small apprentice murmured, her tail swishing back and forth beside her as she listened to him say that Newtsplash was really good as well, which made her think - would that be a good warrior name for her someday? Newtpaw purred at the thought, hearing the distant chants of the clan in her mind. Newtsplash! Newtsplash! It made the apprentice feel so proud and determined to get that someday. Although, at the mention of her splashing around in the mud, she laughed at this and a mischievous smirk came across her muzzle. She scooped up a small pawful of mud and flung it at Lionpaw, her whiskers twitching in amusement as it landed on his muzzle. She stuck her tongue out at him, being rather playful.

[Brilliance]

Originally Posted by Bella~

She could see it in his eyes, He didn't know what to think of all of this. She leaned into him and gave him a large smile "Now would the Coldmaster like to help me make a nest in the Nursery?" Her tail flicked back and forth, she knew he was worried. To be honest, she was worried too, she was scared and happy and maybe even a little sad. All the emotions were contradicting each other. She was terrified of the pain of giving birth. She was happy that she would be having his Kira. Then there was the sadness, she was sad that she might not have much time left with her mate, that is if the worst were to happen. She couldn't stand It, for him to be here all alone. For him to watch a queen that wasn't his mate nurse his kittens. For him to have lost someone who it would seem as though he just met. She flicked her ears, No matter what she would make sure that those kittens got here... She gained a blank expression while in thought and seemed to be staring at the wall.

"..." The tom stared ahead, no part of his body seemed to be able to move. He was surprised. Having kits were big news. Very big news. Exciting news in fact. The tom felt his tail twitch a bit as he heard his mate's words. "The Coldmaster doesn't know what he wants to do," his head hung down, a slight humor in his orbs as he looked back up at her. His mate. The love of his life. His queen. And, soon to be mother. They would be having kits, and he would do anything in his power to keep them all safe. Going back to the earlier moon, he had hoped that their wouldn't be ten kits in their first litter. That would be traumatizing for him, and the thought made him laugh slightly. Then, he brushed his tail alongside her, purring. "I suppose I can help with that nest though..." He says.

[Bella~]

Originally Posted by Constellation

"..." The tom stared ahead, no part of his body seemed to be able to move. He was surprised. Having kits were big news. Very big news. Exciting news in fact. The tom felt his tail twitch a bit as he heard his mate's words. "The Coldmaster doesn't know what he wants to do," his head hung down, a slight humor in his orbs as he looked back up at her. His mate. The love of his life. His queen. And, soon to be mother. They would be having kits, and he would do anything in his power to keep them all safe. Going back to the earlier moon, he had hoped that their wouldn't be ten kits in their first litter. That would be traumatizing for him, and the thought made him laugh slightly. Then, he brushed his tail alongside her, purring. "I suppose I can help with that nest though..." He says.

She snapped out of her trace and smiled at him "Okay, let's go.." she stood to her paws and looked around. She still hadn't told her siblings that she was with Coldhearted, let alone that she was pregnant. Once her gaze had completed its scan of the room she let out a deep relived sigh. Neither of her siblings were there. She shook her head, she knew that they were going to find out sooner or later. She looked back to Coldhearted and met his gaze, she suddenly found a comfort in those beautiful green orbs. "Come on Coldy~!"

(To the Nursery?)

[graves]

[QUOTE=woly;295436]

@The Eye Of The Storm

Daypaw made their way in the den after Halestar. Their guard was immediately up back at the sight of the apprentice, Auttumpaw. The words that came out of her mouth felt like venom, words that Daypaw faced internally enough as it was. Their eyes went into slits as they glared at the younger molly, tail flickering in annoyance. The cream colored cat sat next to Halestar. Not because they were scared, but it felt comforting to have their leader on their side. Not many cats defended them with little things like this, it made them feel slightly better. They would never say this out loud of course, but Daypaw hoped that the leader knew of their silent thank you.

Originally Posted by The Eye Of The Storm

@woly @Jingle

Autumnpaw gasped as Halestar padded in, face hot with anger and embarrassment Autumnpaw glared at Daypaw, but quickly switched their focus back to Halestar, a defiant look in her eyes. "What? Am I not allowed to express my options? Is my ideas less valid than his? If anything he's worse then me. He can't even fight his own battles!" She half growled. The she-cat did not care she was speaking to a leader. She did not think that Daypaw even deserved to be in the clan. "Well! What are you going to do now? Kick me out of the clan? Id like to see you try, you may be leader, but there are many cats who share my options. They're less opinions, I think, more like FACTS."

@Jingle

[Jingle]

[QUOTE=woly;306737]

Originally Posted by woly

@The Eye Of The Storm

Daypaw made their way in the den after Halestar. Their guard was immediately up back at the sight of the apprentice, Auttumpaw. The words that came out of her mouth felt like venom, words that Daypaw faced internally enough as it was. Their eyes went into slits as they glared at the younger molly, tail flickering in annoyance. The cream colored cat sat next to Halestar. Not because they were scared, but it felt comforting to have their leader on their side. Not many cats defended them with little things like this, it made them feel slightly better. They would never say this out loud of course, but Daypaw hoped that the leader knew of their silent thank you.



@Jingle

Halestar frowned at she saw Autumnpaw, a small sign of disrespect in her eyes. It was one thing to make fun of an average apprentice for their beliefs, but it was a whole other issue of teasing and hurting a medicine cat of her clan. She sat down next to Daypaw before speaking to the disrespectful apprentice.

"Autumnpaw..." she started. "I would like you to respect Daypaw, because one day- your life will be completely in their paws. I wouldn't be rude to my future savior of death."

[217]

Originally Posted by Robin-chan

Newtpaw couldn’t help but feel rather happier at the sound of his laugher, knowing that she caused such a delightful reaction. She knew that it was not a normal name, Lionchaser, but she liked the sound of it and knew that he liked her explanation for it now that she explained such. A slight blush that made her look down at her paws appeared when he told her that he liked all the names she chose and said that Newtheart suited her because of her big heart, which made the embarrassed wave of heat rush over her face once more and she smiled. “Thank you..” The small apprentice murmured, her tail swishing back and forth beside her as she listened to him say that Newtsplash was really good as well, which made her think - would that be a good warrior name for her someday? Newtpaw purred at the thought, hearing the distant chants of the clan in her mind. Newtsplash! Newtsplash! It made the apprentice feel so proud and determined to get that someday. Although, at the mention of her splashing around in the mud, she laughed at this and a mischievous smirk came across her muzzle. She scooped up a small pawful of mud and flung it at Lionpaw, her whiskers twitching in amusement as it landed on his muzzle. She stuck her tongue out at him, being rather playful.

(It's all good, Robin! I have to at least try to sleep soon as well, there's a lo g drive tomorrow! Goodnight, sleep well!)

Lionpaw let out a laugh as well, though confusion and curiosity sparked in his eyes. He wondered what that look in her eyes was, and there was something about that smile. Suddenly, though, it became clear as his muzzle was suddenly covered in mud. He stood, shocked, for a moment, but then he slowly mirrored the she-cat's mischievous smile. "Oh, you wanna play 'dirty?'" He chuckled, before grabbing his own pawful of mud and flinging it at her, aiming for her shoulder. He knew that the mud may be a pain to clean off later, but at he moment, he didn't care. He was having fun at the moment, and so was Newtpaw. That was the important thing.
His tail lashed through the air in playful challenge, and his ear flicked. "Try that again," he meowed playfuly, lowering his voice to a near growl, though he still kept his voice lighthearted. He narrowed his green hued eyes that were so similar to the small she-cat's, a smirk snaking its way across his face. "If it's a mud battle you want," he chuckled in a low voice, "it's a mud battle you'll get!"

[Captain]

Originally Posted by Fawn

(It's all good, Robin! I have to at least try to sleep soon as well, there's a lo g drive tomorrow! Goodnight, sleep well!)

Lionpaw let out a laugh as well, though confusion and curiosity sparked in his eyes. He wondered what that look in her eyes was, and there was something about that smile. Suddenly, though, it became clear as his muzzle was suddenly covered in mud. He stood, shocked, for a moment, but then he slowly mirrored the she-cat's mischievous smile. "Oh, you wanna play 'dirty?'" He chuckled, before grabbing his own pawful of mud and flinging it at her, aiming for her shoulder. He knew that the mud may be a pain to clean off later, but at he moment, he didn't care. He was having fun at the moment, and so was Newtpaw. That was the important thing.
His tail lashed through the air in playful challenge, and his ear flicked. "Try that again," he meowed playfuly, lowering his voice to a near growl, though he still kept his voice lighthearted. He narrowed his green hued eyes that were so similar to the small she-cat's, a smirk snaking its way across his face. "If it's a mud battle you want," he chuckled in a low voice, "it's a mud battle you'll get!"

Newtpaw couldn’t help but raise an eyebrow at him with her smirk still evident on her maw as he smirked at her as well, chuckling at the small she-cat before she watched him scoop up his own pawful of mud and fling at her, she was going to dodge, but reacted too slow and the mud went against her shoulder, coating her fur partially in the thick mud. “Playin’ dirty is the only way I know how to play, mighty Lionchaser.” Newtpaw playfully growled at him, heaving herself to her paws and seeming to lash her tail behind her - this was truly a war that was going to go down between them and she was ready to do this. When he challenged her to try that again, the apprentice showed no hesitance to scoop up another pile of mud and smoosh it on his face right above his nose, between his eyes. “This is war, my friend.” She giggled, smirking and flashing a mischievous toothy grin at him, “The battle between the proud Lionchaser and the quick Newtsplash!” She purred and bounded away from him, sliding through the muddy clearing on her small paws, looking back at him with her whiskers twitching. There was challenge in her gaze now.

[ One... more post... Must roleplay.. adorable friendship... ]

[217]

Originally Posted by Robin-chan

Newtpaw couldn’t help but raise an eyebrow at him with her smirk still evident on her maw as he smirked at her as well, chuckling at the small she-cat before she watched him scoop up his own pawful of mud and fling at her, she was going to dodge, but reacted too slow and the mud went against her shoulder, coating her fur partially in the thick mud. “Playin’ dirty is the only way I know how to play, mighty Lionchaser.” Newtpaw playfully growled at him, heaving herself to her paws and seeming to lash her tail behind her - this was truly a war that was going to go down between them and she was ready to do this. When he challenged her to try that again, the apprentice showed no hesitance to scoop up another pile of mud and smoosh it on his face right above his nose, between his eyes. “This is war, my friend.” She giggled, smirking and flashing a mischievous toothy grin at him, “The battle between the proud Lionchaser and the quick Newtsplash!” She purred and bounded away from him, sliding through the muddy clearing on her small paws, looking back at him with her whiskers twitching. There was challenge in her gaze now.

[ One... more post... Must roleplay.. adorable friendship... ]

"Augh!" Lionpaw began to laugh as mud was squashed into his face once more, and during his laughter some of the mud from his muzzle fell into his mouth. "Blech!" He exclaimed, still laughing, "That was not a pleasant taste!" He spit the mud out, shook his face to clear some of it off, and glared playfully at Newtpaw. "Now now, it looks like I've been challenged by the brave Newtdash! I have no choice but to accept!" Then, his whisker's giving a twitch, he scooped another pawful up. Just as he was about the throw it, though, he dropped it and ran toward Newtpaw, before tackling her playfully straight into the mud, both of them becoming filthy. He sat up, some excess mud sliding down his back, and gave a, "hm." He then laughed a little. "I didn't think that through. Looks like I got both of us filthy." The golden brown apprentice stood up, distances himself from anyone nearby, and shook the extra mud off until all that was left was the stuff sticking to his coat.
"Who wins this muddy battle between the mighty Lionchaser and the brave and powerful Newtdash? Well, folks, it looks like it's a draw this time!"
Laughing once more, he made his way back to Newtpaw. "Sorry for getting you as muddy as I did," he mewed, smiling widely.

(Couldn't sleep and couldn't resist replying one more time!! I love these two!)

[Gone]

Originally Posted by woly

@Raven & Co
"No need to snap at me unless you would like to be escorted out of my den by Halestar herself." Daypaw muttered, looking at the tom. Sure, they could be grumpy at times-but they had good reason. They were sleep deprived, body tired and aching for rest, and at the tiny mention of Starclan it took all Daypaw had to bite their tongue. Instead, the enby looked gently over to Eclispepaw. "You wont be training for awhile, not until your wounds are fully healed and Ive fully checked the rest of your body in the morning." their voice was softer. While Nightpaw seemed to be grasping upon every single one of their nerves, they knew it was only out of being protective of his...friend. Something told Daypaw they would be more then that one day. "When you wake up Im going to make sure none of your bones are fractured or broken, and you are going to need a lot of rest. For now you will stay in my den to make sure your wounds dont reopen during the night, but after awhile you can move your resting quarters to the apprentice den when I think its okay. Youll be confined to camp for awhile." amber hues scanned over the shecats body, eyeing to make sure they had covered every last injury. They looked to Nightpaw, shuffling over a few poppy seeds with a paw. "Eat these, you may not have injuries but they'll help you sleep after such an eventful day."

Originally Posted by MoonHeart & Friends

The tortoiseshell watched the Daypaw move away from her "R-R-ight.." she muttered resting her head on her paws, We could have died? just that thought made her heart lurch she listened as the two spoke without saying a word she flicked her tail at Nightpaw's side looking at him her amber eyes filled with uncertainty and a bit of annoyance obviously trying to tell him to stop, looking back at the poppy seeds which were now covered in honey surely enough after a few moments she ate them the sweet taste of honey was a thing many cats enjoyed including her closing her eyes Eclipsepaw felt calmer to be exact it was mostly since she had only seen one shadow cat today and the fact she even lived was a miracle, The molly opened her eyes again looking at Daypaw "Thank you Daypaw, I would have died if it weren't for you." she told them smiling or as much as she could to be precise Those poppy seeds really helped and the bleeding stopped too I wonder how long I'll be in here for though, hopefully not too long I hate being cooped up it's so boring... "I was wondering, how long will it be till I can do more training?" her voice was back to its normal softness now but she could not hide her nervousness as her tail twitched awaiting a response which hopefully would be positive.

Nightpaw smirked, actually surprised that the medecine cat wasn't talking back, maybe he had gotten a point, but he didn't care, what he cared about was Eclipsepaw, and nothing else, as he was asked to eat Poppy seeds, he shook his head. "No, if I want to sleep, I'll just do like I always do, because, as of now, I am not tired in the slightest, and it's not moon-high either, it's only the sunset..." He mewed.

(I hate writer's block...)

[Captain]

Originally Posted by Fawn

"Augh!" Lionpaw began to laugh as mud was squashed into his face once more, and during his laughter some of the mud from his muzzle fell into his mouth. "Blech!" He exclaimed, still laughing, "That was not a pleasant taste!" He spit the mud out, shook his face to clear some of it off, and glared playfully at Newtpaw. "Now now, it looks like I've been challenged by the brave Newtdash! I have no choice but to accept!" Then, his whisker's giving a twitch, he scooped another pawful up. Just as he was about the throw it, though, he dropped it and ran toward Newtpaw, before tackling her playfully straight into the mud, both of them becoming filthy. He sat up, some excess mud sliding down his back, and gave a, "hm." He then laughed a little. "I didn't think that through. Looks like I got both of us filthy." The golden brown apprentice stood up, distances himself from anyone nearby, and shook the extra mud off until all that was left was the stuff sticking to his coat. "Who wins this muddy battle between the mighty Lionchaser and the brave and powerful Newtdash? Well, folks, it looks like it's a draw this time!" Laughing once more, he made his way back to Newtpaw. "Sorry for getting you as muddy as I did," he mewed, smiling widely.

(Couldn't sleep and couldn't resist replying one more time!! I love these two!)

“Serves you right for challenging me, mouse-brain!” Newtpaw remarked, laughing with him and the scene became even funnier when he accidently got some of the mud in his mouth, but from his reaction, he was just as amused by all of this like she was. “Oh, really?” She teased Lionpaw, “I thought mud was as tasty as a freshly caught mouse.” The small apprentice scampered off as he was shaking the mud from his face, hearing him accept her challenge and soon enough, he was running after her across the clearing. With his longer legs, it was no surprise that he soon caught up to her, tackling the smaller apprentice and casting them both into a pile of filthy mud in the middle of the clearing. She giggled, her long fur drenched in brown mud and peered up at the tom-cat, who was just as covered as she was and the both of them were soon laughing off their little battle. “Yes, I believe that you did. Excellent work, Lionchaser.” Newtpaw chuckled and dramatically put one of her paws up to her forehead and closed her eyes, “It seems that the brave and noble Newtdash has been defeated by none other than the strong and handsome Lionchaser.” She played along and fakely collapsed on her back in the mud.

The small apprentice then opened her eyes and looked up at him with a smirk, seeing Lionpaw get up and pad a little bit away from her and shake the excess mud from his pelt. Hearing his words about a draw made her smile. “Ah, yes! A draw!” Newtpaw purred, jumping to her paws, “We shall meet again, mighty Lionchaser and then I shall defeat you once and for all! Mwahaha..” The short-legged female said in a fake evil tone and then laughed again, shaking her head, a few drops of mud flying in various directions. Newtpaw looked up at Lionpaw with a bright smile. “It’s alright.” She mewed, her whiskers twitching, “It was worth the fun we had.” The apprentice couldn't help but feel happier than ever after all that. "Gosh, that was so much fun.." She murmured and then looked at the tom again, "We're gonna have a lot of fun together as friends - I'm sure of it." She purred this, covered in mud.

( Sleep is for the weak.. I love these two apprentices more than sleep.. So cute and so precious.. Newtpaw is my new favorite character.. )