ShadowClan Life Before Destruction

[Tundra]

Flamewing blinked. "Rumors, I haven't heard a rumor!" She mewed. "And plus, I think your a kind cat!" Flamewing paused for a moment. "If you allow me to ask, what rumor is it?"

[Raids]

Originally Posted by Flameleaf

Flamewing blinked. "Rumors, I haven't heard a rumor!" She mewed. "And plus, I think your a kind cat!" Flamewing paused for a moment. "If you allow me to ask, what rumor is it?"

"well for starters they say that i betray friends and second i talk too much which causes me to be annoying" she mewed

[Tundra]

Flamewing rolled her eyes. "Don't listen to what those cats say! Their probably jealous! Your not annoying, you seem like a fun cat!"

[Raids]

Originally Posted by Flameleaf

Flamewing rolled her eyes. "Don't listen to what those cats say! Their probably jealous! Your not annoying, you seem like a fun cat!"

she smiled Thank you she mewed to the ?orange? cat

[Tundra]

Yes, I'm orange)

Flamewing dipped her head. "Want to go hunting?" She asked.

[Raids]

Originally Posted by Flameleaf

Yes, I'm orange)

Flamewing dipped her head. "Want to go hunting?" She asked.

sure she replied to flamewing

[Teza]

Originally Posted by Lonestar23

@Liquoris

The quiet chatter of the clearing was never directed at him. Lynxfrost couldn't help but wonder if he was even meant to be here, especially at this point in time...watching other cats talking, laughing, sometimes even crying together made him think that he was left out. He wasn't really the greatest of cats. Oh sure, he was a good warrior. He loved his Clan, and protected it to the best of his ability. And oh sure, he was fairly good at hunting. Better then some and worse then others, but wasn't that the way that things always went in the world?
He supposed so. After all...not everyone could be equal. Not everyone could be the best. So therefore, there had to be the good and then the bad. And unfortunately, it seemed to Lynxfrost that he fit more in the category of the bad then the good. At least he wasn't downright evil, that was always a bonus...but he wasn't the type of tom that he would have loved to be. Always kind, always there...always caring about his friends and family...and although sure, he did give them the occasional thought, they weren't constantly on his mind.
He was often worrying about them, when he did remember to think about them. It made him nervous that they might someday be killed in battle. He didn't really want to think about it, but what else could he do but worry? Truth be told, that was one of Lynxfrost's strongest points, despite it being one he didn't use very often. And that being one of his strongest points, the tom used it a good deal more then he should have. He should have been thinking about anything but his friends and family, and yet sometimes that was all he thought about. He should have been thinking about his Clan-- but found himself worrying instead. Worry-- yes, that was what was bothering Lynxfrost. He was worrying way, way too much these days.

(So sorry for the late reply here and for Almondpelt, also I'm sorry this is short.. :/)

Cedarbreeze padded into the clearing, a plump vole in her jaws. As she set the vole down on the fresh-kill pile, the tabby stole a glance around the camp, looking for anyone to speak with. At last she found Lynxfrost looking lonely, if that was the word to use. She shrugged and padded over to him. "Hey, Lynxfrost, how have you been?" she asked, wondering if he remembered the last time she'd seen him. That hunting patrol was brutal, but he had made it better for her. Maybe she could cheer him up. "You look a bit upset. Would you like to talk about it?"

[Starfall]

@The Eye Of The Storm

The white furred molly pushed her way out of the nursery and made her way to a nice, sunny spot near the edge of camp. Her swollen stomach very evident even to a cat standing many fox lengths away, and she was beaming with pride. She was to be a mother soon, very soon, although the father wasn't the best of cats, a player, leaving a wake of pregnated mollys in his trail. She wasn't planing on getting rid of them though, she had always dreamed of having kits of her own, always wanted to create a family for herself, help raise new warriors for shadowclan. Sheepface wasn't sure how she was supposed to tell her mate about this, she wasn't sure if the kits were going to look like him, she wasn't sure how he would react. Would he still love her? Would he leave her? Would he hate her, her kits? He was too kind to hurt them in any way, and he wouldn't take them away from her, he knew how much she would love them, cherish them. Would he understand?

[Raids]

Originally Posted by starfall

The grey Tom cocked his head to the side and smiled sweetly, his blue hues lit up with happiness. He dipped his head and gave the molly a toothy grin "Well it's nice to meet you then. I'll just stick to honeystorm since we've just met." he purred, his tail tip flicking back and fourth. He enjoyed these little things, meeting new cats, chatting away happily, it was the little things in life for him. Pufftuft let out a big yawn, tears forming in the crooks of the eyes as he did so. "Great Starclan I am tired. After training Badgerpaw all day I'm pretty sure I'm going to be sore tomorrow." he stated exaustedly, his voice full of cheer and drowsiness.

"okay" Honeystorm told him "i should probably sleep too"

[warriorkitty3]

Originally Posted by Nettleclaw

They reach what Shrewpaw deems to be a quiet spot along the edge of the clearing. Shrewpaw sits down and tries to be vigilant with his mews. He's made it this far, he can't let himself screw things up.

"You remember the flood from a season or so past? Foxpaw saved me from sinking in the mud. As for me, honestly, I'm no one. I've wandered a long time, nearly given up on life until I heard about this clan." His quieted mews now sound more fervent, "I want to belong, I want to help, but Fleeteartold me that your leader wasn't letting anyone in. So I... thought I'd... sneak in." He dips his head again, maybe to apologize, but it looked more like he was exhaused with the way his left foreleg trembled.

Foxpaw continued the story.
"We'll and when I met him, i decided to help him... Hehehehe." He laughed nervously continuing.
"So we hatched a plan and I've helped him a bit. But we now need your help. The clan leader won't know him so we have to do something! Please help me! I mean us!"

Silvercloud rolled his eyes and then began again.
"Listen I would love to help you two but I am not sure how. It's not quite that easy, it would take a lot. "
He began to shift his paws and looked up at Shrewpaw.
"How d I know that you aren't some type of spy, huh? I don't trust you. If you really want to be an apprentice I need you to prove it to me."