Cats of the country and Mountains; (Invite only)

[ghostie..]

He shifts slightly, "I wish... for the Teller..." He struggles with his words, uncomfortable with what he was asking, "to be no more." Is what he finally says, before looking at the tom. "Do not let the Tribe cats know it was you, Fallen. If they do, I will not be able to help you any longer." He was ashamed of what he was asking, but it had to be done. The cat was a tyrant and would kill many before his reign was over.

[Alpha*]

Blue eyes sparkle and then that joy is gone; had he not sworn to kill in cold blood? But wasn't that what he was to do? What he had vowed to do? Remorse for rash promises cross his features; and slowly, "I see." is whispered, soft as mouse whiskers on new grass. Fallen swallows, "There... is a reason that I am called Ghost.. they will not know it was me, or that... that you asked my aid.. should they... you get them all out of here. You hear me?"

[bluecollie]

Stoneteller was curled in his nest. Eyes closed, weary breaths dragging from in his throat.

Water mewed suddenly. "Where's Fallen?"

[ghostie..]

Fallen dips his head slightly, "but before, I will teach you the way of our tribe. We will begin at sun rise. You need rest and to be with your...group. It is good you are with them, even if you do not believe so. Now, I must return to Water. She's my family." He mews, standing once more and turning. He gave the tom one last glance before slipping back into the overgrowth, heading towards the cats he had helped.

[Alpha*]

(I'm fallen, i think you mean Flicker haha)

Blue eyes are curious and full of a strange tenderness, then, Fell nods and follows Flicker, "I agree, and there is much to do upon our return, information about the meeting with your Teller..and set up a...system, to keep everyone safe, before we all sleep. " a heavy sigh and on silent paws the silver tom heads after.

Sun lifts his head, "He went with Flicker somewhere, he looked like he had a few things on his mind, and should be back soon."

[bluecollie]

"He better... I'm hungrier than a badger, and have no energy left in paws to move!" She purred teasingly.

[ghostie..]

(Sorry, lmao x3)

He nods slightly, rising to his paws. Flicker looked at the tom over his shoulder before flipping into the cave. His eyes fell upon an unfamiliar she-cat and his fur bristled slightly at the instrustion before looking at the medicine-cat. As she nods slightly, he relaxes with the assurance that she was welcome here. He looks back at the cat, dipping his head slightly in welcome. "I am Shadow that Flickers Through Stars."

[bluecollie]

Shatter flattened her ears in fear. Would he drive her away from her kits? Would she really fight with tooth and claw. When she saw Fawn nod at the tom, and he dipped his head. She slowly sat up. The kits milk drunk, curled up wordlessly next to her. "My apologies, Shadow-that-flickers-through-stars, i did not think tribe cats were part of Sun's clan" She mewed softly. Ears flattened slightly. Her wide blue eyes blinking apologetically. Her voice was raspy, and her thick fur clotted with tar.

Water snorted in disbelief at the she cats hasty comments. And stretched. She nudged Sun with her muzzle. "Do you want to come hunting?" She mewed quietly.

[ghostie..]

Flicker looked at the she cat, and he bared his fangs. "You think me a fool, she-cat. Lie to me again, and I will put you up for judgement. I do not appreciate lies from those whom I do not trust." He growls, before looking to Water. "The tom should not be moving. I'll go with you if you need to stretch your legs."

[bluecollie]

Shatter snorted and padded away, up to a rocky ledge, she bounded down it in several swift, graceful leaps. Her black fur rippling slightly, as she landed heavily. She parted her jaws to taste the air. There! She thought. Gratefullness flooding her. SHe had seen the fur around Sun's wounds, and recalled the puffy red look as infection. The mountain herb, was and alternative for marigold Ravenpaw had said, "Horestail!" She exclaimed. Nipping off as many stems as she could carry, she clambered back up the rock face, slower than before. She dropped the herbs in front of Fawn. "Horsetail, good for infected wounds" She mewed. Pale blue eyes full of excitement. But her tail dragged with some other emotion.


Water snorted. "Who died and made you leader!" She snapped, before continuing. "If you had let me finish, you might have hear, 'when your feeling better!' Her tail was fluffed up in annoyance at his tone. She sat up, her tail high in the air, and padded off, frustrated. Why did Flicker have to be so rude? He was normally nice, and understanding. Without jumping to conclusions. Her tail bristled in annoyance as she felt his gaze burning into her, she leaped down the rock. Tasting the air, she scented the faint scent of rabbit.