The Awakening of Mistclan (Many spots open! Med cat open!)

[Nefelibata]

Windstar • Tom • 38 Moons Old • Leader • Lives remaining: 9 • Tagged: Wolf • Location: • Apprentice: Litchpaw
"You're not going anywhere.."Windstar snarled and dug his fangs into the male's scruff with full strength. The clan leader could not believe what he saw. The rogue was moving freely even with him on his back, it was something unpreceeded. If he were to directly fight the rogue in a different situation he would certainly prove a serious challenge. From what he saw, it looked like the rogue was some grand kind of subordinate. His rank ws high, that was clear enough from his initial behavior. Windstar had to stop him, otherwise, he would bring destruction upon his clan.

Lindenfur• Tom • 179 Moons Old • Elder • Tagged: Swiftstep • Location: Elders Den • Apprentice: -
"You sound just like me in one of my bad days. What I learned, after all these years, is that it's better to stay positive than dead."Lindenfur replied, his old, sunken eyes shining for a moment. He approached the elder and gave him a friendly nudge, just as he used to do when he was still young. He'd known poor ol' Swiftstep ever since he was a kit and he had always looked up to the older cat even though he was older than him by just one season. "It's not like the fastest cat in the whole clan to be so grim. Cheer up, buddy." He added, just before hearing a yowl in the distance. It was a very distinctive yowl, but he couldn't recognize it, mostly because of his bad hearing.

[•Crow•]

Wolf/Cry growled with irritation, he lightly released ginger and looked around, luckily there was a tree near by the large tom bulldozed his way overand with all his might slammed his back against the tree in hopes of making the older tom let go, his golden yellow gaze where ablazed with rage when he saw the toms tail he sank his large fangs in and pulled at it, in attempts to pull him to the ground. He looked over and raced over to the unconscious Litchpaw and unsheathed his claws, putting his large jet black claws to her throte. "One wrong move and i will slash open your. Clanmates throte.."

[idvly]

Darkheart • She-cat • Warrior • 37 Moons • Mentions - Moorheart

Darkheart shook her head, "I know him but I haven't quite gotten the chance to properly meet her." she answered, stopping for a moment to check for any strange scents before continuing to walk. Darkheart wanted to get the patrol done quickly, she was starting to get slightly tired but she knew it had to be done, no excuses, after all, she had chosen to come along. But, it was nice. She got to catch up with the other cats and she hadn't gone on a patrol in quite a while. "Isn't Acornpaw her apprentice?" she asked, suddenly curious. She had seen the she-cat around the camp but she had never talked to her, just smiled and greeted her before carrying on with her task.

(Sorry I haven't posted in a while)

[Nefelibata]

Windstar • Tom • 38 Moons Old • Leader • Lives remaining: 9 • Tagged: Wolf • Location: • Apprentice: Litchpaw
The clan leader showed a menancing grim and waved his bloody tail in open rebellion to the rogue's dirty tactic. "Unlike you and your folk, Litchpaw would gladly sacrifice herself for the wellbeing of the clan." He said as he approached Wolf without hesitation and showed his fangs. In that moment, he felt no other emotion than the will to avenge his apprentice and his clan. He could not appear as a weakling. Ever.

Moorheart • Tom • 32 Moons Old • Warrior • Tagged: Darkheart • Location: Clan Entrance • Apprentice: -
"Oh, no, Lynxpaw is her apprentice as far as I know."The tom answered and lowered his ears, he feared that he may have upset the she-cat with his remark. Some females didn't like being opposed in an argument, and he still didn't know much about Darkheart. He heard a very familiar yowl in the distance, and he flickered his ears as he recognized the voice. "Oh goodness. Come! We must hurry!"He exclaimed as he started running south, in the direction of the clan camp.

[•Crow•]

Wolf/cry's fur bristled. "YOU WOULD LET HER DIE?!" His voice had an unwavering rage laced in it. He looked down at Litchpaw. "You dont deserve to have my baby sister in your filthy clan" he bent down and sniffed her, she was still okay. "Im taking her home and if you take one more step ill will cripple you forblife you clan cat" he spat. His voice full of dark promisses he nosed his head under litchpaw and let her roll down to his back. He felt her shift and sigh.. she would wake soon. He raced over to ginger and picked her up. The old tom he was sure would attack again, he was a relentless and stubborn tom for sure. "If litchpaw wasnt here i would have killed you, killed you and them fone back and slaughterd you clan" he growled. "this isnt over... i will be back for you especially..." he snarled darkly before disapearig under the tunnles.

[Nefelibata]

Windstar • Tom • 38 Moons Old • Leader • Lives remaining: 9 • Tagged: Wolf • Location: • Apprentice: Litchpaw
"I'll be glad to get rid of you scum."Windstar growled as he dared the rogue once again by taking another step. The decision he would have to take next would be painful. The clan would need him, and him being in the middle of the rogue cats could only cause more and more trouble than before. He eyed the resting body of Litchpaw and felt pain going through his chest. He could not allow to lose his apprentice. He could never allow one of his clan, one of his kin be taken away by such monstrous beings. Windstar charged after the rogue and followed him through the ancient tunnels.

[•Crow•]

Wolf/Cry pushed through the tunnle untill it opened up to and river tunnle, the ledge was high, no normal cat could scale it. But wolf was large his legs could push him further. He launched him self upwards his claws scraping the stone ledge kicking feebling with his back legs to keep litch paw from falling off. Once up he slipped his way along the edge the small female still unconsious on his back and carring another by the scruff. He took a sharp left through a nother tunnle that going through was risky but he was taking that alrisk so the tunnle at least this one would collaps cutting off his scent. There where many other tunnles that was like a maze that had away out but qhich would Lead to the direction to where he was heading was completely random. He heard the tunnle rumber behind him it was about to collaps. His claws dug into the loose rockey ground and he bolted through the tunnle until he bursted out the other end. He looked behind him as the path he chose collapsed. The clan leader windstar would have to either turn back or find another way either way his trail had been lost to the old tom. And his hopes to tracking him down where slim.

[idvly]

Darkheart • She-cat • 37 Moons • Warrior • Mentions - Moorheart

Darkheart frowned before speaking, "Oh, right! Sorry, I got mixed up, it's been a long day already." she mewed, slightly embarrassed. The yowl rang out through the forest. She nodded when Moorheart spoke and followed him as he ran in the direction of the camp. As she ran past a tree she grazed her shoulder on the rough bark. She let out a mew of surprise at the stinging pain before getting up to keep going to the camp. Her heart was pounding against her chest, she was excited to fight, if fighting was necessary and afraid of what was happening. Rogues. She hissed in anger and disgust at the creatures, why where they here? What did they want from the clan?

[Nefelibata]

Windstar • Tom • 38 Moons Old • Leader • Lives remaining: 9 • Tagged: Clan • Location: • Apprentice: Litchpaw

Windstar let out a snarl of contempt at the fleeing rogue and tried to dig in the mud of the tunnel, even though he knew it was all in vain. The leader yowled with frustration and paced around, trying to find an answer. Anger and pain were flooding his heart as he realized that his apprentice was stolen right before his eyes. "This! I will never forgive them for this!" He yelled as he ran back to the camp, it was time to gather the clan and prepare for battle. He would get his revenge. That he knew.

Moorheart • Tom • 32 Moons Old • Warrior • Tagged: Darkheart • Location: Clan Entrance • Apprentice: -
The warrior looked back and noticed Darkheart being wounded. He felt he needed to stop and allow her to rest but his instincts were telling him to run, and quickly. His paws were sweaty with worry, but the adrenaline rushing through his veins made the tom run even faster, until he felt the smell of blood. Moorheart reached a clearing and sensed the blood of clan cats and rogues alike. He was already close enough to the clan, but the warrior knew he should allow Darkheart to get some rest before continuing. "Come, before rushing senselessly into battle, we need to stop and examine. We could be the only hope left for Mistclan." The warrior mumbled as he sniffed the blood of Windstar.

[idvly]

Darkheart • She-cat • 37 Moons Old • Warrior • Mentions - Moorheart, Windstar

Darkheart paused shook her head, "The wound is small and it's barely bleeding, we can do the examining after we fight." She yowled, even though she knew that Moorheart might be right, she didn't want to be the reason why the clan lost. Just because she stopped to examine the wound and not to fight with the clan. It was stupid, she knew that but her life was full of stupid choices and even more stupid mistakes. The battle is now and if I die fighting, so be it. She thought and continued in the direction of the camp. She skidded to a halt as she nearly ran into Windstar. She was panting and looking around frantically, trying to see what was going on. She saw no other cat that didn't belong to the clan. "What happened?" she asked.

(I'll add a reply about Snowtail once I have more time)