PowerClans: The Rise of DarkClan

[catdoq]

Name: Shadetooth
Gender: Male
Age: 35 moons
Clan: FireClan
Rank: Warrior
Mentor/Apprentice:
Kin:
Mate:
Kits:
Appearance: Black with lighter tabby sripes
Personality(Optional):
History:
Do you promise to follow the warrior code?: Not always; he's a tigerstar
Other: Cookies o3o

((I wanted to make a somewhat evil character X3

Oh, and I wanted to draw all the chosen cats, so can anyone tell me what these cats look like: Snowclaw (Fire), Mudpaw (Fire), Rainpaw (Water), Shinelight (Air), Gracepaw (Air), Lightwhisper (Earth), Dirtpath (Earth), Whiterunner (Rock), Islandsong (Rock), Pinewhisker (Ice), Nightfall (Ice), Mistkit (Sun), Ravenkit (Sun), Leafshadow (Leaf), Jaypaw (Leaf)))

Silvertail sighed and whisked away, watching as the clans grouped together and got ready to leave. She watched Heathersong and with a pang she started thinking about her destiny once again, Why me? StarClan, what have I to offer? She looked miserably up and the black sky that brightened with the light of her warrior ancestors. She looked for something, a shooting star, a flash, something to tell her she was dead or if she would succeed in Heathersong's prophecy. Silvertail bent to lick her paw and drew it over her ear, she was feeling a bit warm from her stress and anxiety and wished she could get into the water right now. She stood and grouped up with her clan, not speaking in the crowd of meowing cats. Everyone seemed a bit shocked from tonight, and she hoped jealousy wouldn't rise from those who were not picked to be part of the prophecy. The thought sent a chill down her spine and she fluffed up her fur, bristling a little bit on the back of her neck. Her claws slid out, but she breathed out slowly and slid them back in,No one would try to take revenge on any of us. She rolled her eyes, And why would Heathersong have the nerve to announce such a huge thing in front of all the clans? Why not speak with the leaders and have the warriors meet after the gathering to discuss this? Running back through all what Heathersong had announced, she was getting more and more convinced that the whole thing was a bit weird and that she would risk saying what she did in front of every cat! Silvertail couldn't decide what was right and what was wrong, she shook her head and tryed pushing the events to the back of her head; all that was important now was getting a good's night rest for the meeting here tomorrow.

((I think that's my longest post ever XD))

[Africa.]

(All the discriptions of those cats are on the front page )
(Fairy: Ooh, an emo newly blind kit? Featherkit will be so relieved to know that she's not the only blind kit! ... Unless you meant Featherkit xD *confused* And interesting new characters xD Love the crazed fangirl )

Featherkit awoke, blinking her eyes awake to see sunlight around her paws. Wait... See? She didn't understand. As she pulled herself to her paws, the first thing she noticed was the unfamiliar lands around her. Somehow, she knew where she was. Starclan. "Hello? Hello? Why am I here?!" She suddenly felt frustration burn in her lungs. "What am I doing here??!!" She yelled out, her teeth bared. She felt hurt, scared, and angry. Why had starclan let her go blind?! She was beginning to understand more lately, and she was understanding that being blind meant she was a freak. An outsider. Different. Her ears went back against her head. "Fine. Go ahead, reject me for all I care!" Her shoulders were tight and tense as she turned away, closing her eyes as tears tried to escape. No. She wouldn't cry.

[Tinkpetz]

(Your posts look so good, guys! ^-^ I'm randomly in a really good mood today. I have been sick a lot, Rose. I think school has worn down my immune system. I rarely get anything more than a stuffy nose during cold and flu season. Gasp! Treachery! I just knew it. XD *cough cough* Thank you, Willow. x3 Character accepted, Silver. As Mango said, the descriptions are all on the front page beside the names or in a link to a picture. That would be awesome! Oh, and I don't think you ever filled out a member form. Could you do that, please? Unless I'm mistaken, I'm pretty sure she means Featherkit. ;D
@Fool: You are not accepted. Reread the rules.)

Gathering

Silverleaf looked up, startled. "Oh. Hi, Cloudfur," she meowed, trying to mask her anguish. Her clanmate appeared to be nervous about something, so she stopped walking to let him catch up to her. "How are you?" she asked.

Rainstar nodded. "Thank you. I would just prefer to talk about prophecies behind our own den walls." The blue she-cat continued padding forward toward the clump of hemlocks that marked WaterClan territory. Stray WaterClan cats followed her towards the familiar trees.

Marshpelt padded beside her. "Good luck tomorrow," he meowed softly, concern in his eyes. Islandsong was obviously worried, as were many other cats who had been chosen. He saw them talking in hushed tones to friends and clanmates, all wondering about the trials ahead.

Earthpaw's mouth curved up into a grin, his white teeth flashing. The apprentice seemed nervous and a bit embarrassed. Under normal circumstances, he would have been nervous as well, but her presence left him stunned. The feeling he had gotten when he had seen her atop the Highbranch was intensified, leaving him disoriented. "My name is Earthpaw. You can probably guess what clan I'm from." The tabby apprentice chuckled softly, his eyes never leaving her face. By the scent of her, she was from LeafClan. And she had said she was a medicine cat apprentice...so she was Heathersong's apprentice! For some reason, he couldn't recall the gray she-cat's name, even though it was well known throughout the forest. Anyone closely acquainted to Heathersong got similar fame in the PowerClans. As he watched the mysterious apprentice, he had a sudden urge to sit beside her, fur touching, with her leaning against his shoulder. Close proximity would make the intoxicating feeling stronger.

StarClan

Lightheart looked around in surprise. She had heard a kit's cry just a moment ago. Where had it come from? The pale-furred she-cat padded to the top of a nearby ridge to get a better view of th surrounding area. Sure enough, she spotted Featherkit on the other side of the ridge and padded briskly towards her. "What are you doing here?" she asked curiously, wondering how a kit could have gotten to StarClan unaided.

SunClan
Foxflame paused at the entrance to the SunClan camp, sides still heaving. This was it. He had five minutes to be in and out, give or take ten seconds. No warriors were guarding the opening in the bushes, so he felt better about invading. He could go straight to Flowerface, who would understand his desperation. Petalsong... The cream-furred she-cat would have loved the moonlight that lit up her sheltered home. She would have danced in it, exclaiming that the moon was laughing at her. "Come dance with me!" she would have called, her warm amber eyes pleading. He never could resist the lovely she-cat when she wanted something from him. Usually she didn't have to ask. Blinking back tears and memories, the ginger tom stepped through the gap in the leafy barrier.

Flowerface was standing in the center of the camp clearing, causing Foxflame to gasp quietly. The pale ginger medicine cat spun around, body instinctively jumping into a defensive position. SunClan's current medicine cat must have had some warrior training in her apprenticeship. She relaxed her tensed muscles a bit when she saw who it was. "Foxflame," she meowed, regarding him curiously. That single word brought out all of the emotions he had fought so hard to conceal and the tabby tom was plunged into an ocean of grief, tears surging from his bright green eyes. His passionate sobs left him mostly incapacitated, but Foxflame was able to place one paw in front of the other as the medicine cat gently guided him towards the leader's den in the corner of the SunClan camp. The insightful she-cat had guessed his reason for visiting, and pitied the grief-wracked tom cat enough to show him the paralyzed body of his beloved mate.

When they were in the mouth of the hollow stump, Foxflame lifted his head. He smelled her, Petalsong's sweet scent dancing across his tongue. There she was, with six tiny kits curled at her belly. The ginger tom rushed to her side, letting his eyes run down her frail body. "Is she..." he stopped, unable to utter the dreadful word. "She's alive," Flowerface replied, "but she's been unconscious since the battle." Foxflame listened somberly, resting his head on Petalsong's shoulder. Her fur was coarser than he remembered, and her shoulder blades dug into the tom's chin. One of the kits mewed loudly, causing Foxflame to sit up in surprise. Flowerface smiled gently, gazing at the kit with warm green eyes. "Your kits were born the day of the battle. I'm sorry you could not be told sooner." Tears of joy leaked from the corners of the ther ginger tabby's eyes. "I'm just glad they're all alive." His eyes drifted back to Petalsong's tranquil face. "All of them." Flowerface was watching him, a thoughtful expression on her pale face. "I've tried multiple times to wake her with no success, but maybe she'll respond to you." For a moment, hope filled the ginger tom's chest, even though he knew Petalsong had very little chance of living. She was thin, not eating, and her kits were taking many necessary nutrients from her as they nursed. That doesn't mean you can't try. He could almost hear his sister's voice urging him on.

"What do I do?" he murmured, looking up at Flowerface with pleading eyes. The medicine cat smiled and retreated into the shadows at the back of the den. She emerged with a small clump of moss dangling precariously from a single long canine. She gripped the moss between two claws, fixing her eyes on Foxflame. "Mouse bile. Hold it under her nose. If the smell doesn't do the trick, talk to her. It might be the extra boost she needs to wake up." The tabby tom retrieved the clump of moss from Flowerface's outstretched claws. He vaguely recalled that mouse bile's strong scent had an annoying tendency to cling to cat fur. He would smell awful for days, earning no end of teasing from Nightfire. Not that it mattered much. Foxflame gently waved the smelly moss ball in front of Petalsong's face, careful not to touch her fur with the foul substance. He thought he saw her nose twitch as if in response to the strong smell. Encouraged, the ginger tom started speaking quietly to his mate, praying to StarClan all the while. "Petalsong, it's me. It's me, Foxflame," he mewed softly, "Please, Petalsong. You just have to wake up." His tone was pleading and he knew this was Petalsong's last chance of survival. "Fox...flame," she murmured, her eyelids flickering open to reveal tired amber eyes. The young tom felt like he would burst. She was alive! "Petalsong," he responded lovingly, gently pressing his forehead to the cream she-cat's cheek. She coughed weakly and sucked in a shaky breath. "Where am I?" Her tired voice barely rose above a whisper. "You were unconscious for two days. A DarkClan cat knocked you out." Foxflame had almost forgotten Flowerface's presence. Petalsong seemed to ponder this for a moment before slowly turning her head to see Foxflame standing above her. She smiled beautifully, causing her mate to grin back. "I love you," she whispered. Foxflame felt tingles of warmth spreading through his body. He bent over her, rubbing their cheeks together. "I love you, too," he whispered back, his breath tickling her ear fur. Foxflame didn't want to pull away. He had almost lost Petalsong for good! He wasn't about to let her go anytime soon. Instead, the ginger tom laid out alongside her, placing one arm over the cream she-cat's torso and the other underneath her head. Her back touched his belly, their fur blending together. Kits squirmed against Foxflame's oustretched paw, making him smile as he slowly closed his green eyes. Everything felt right again. His world was complete. "You two get some rest." Flowerface's voice was faint as Foxflame drifted off to sleep.

(... I think I must write better with a pencil and paper, because I wrote Foxflame's post last night in my notebook. O.O *is stunned* I have some random DarkClan cats to put up!)

Name: Sandfur
Gender: Tom
Age: 42 moons
Clan: DarkClan
Rank: Minion
Mentor/Apprentice: None
Kin: None
Mate: None
Kits: None
Appearance: Small, wiry tom with tan fur and amber eyes
Personality(Optional): He's a lovable grump! (Like Fairy X3) He's very crabby and irritable, but that fails to chase away most prospective friends.
History: From FireClan
Do you promise to follow the warrior code?: Um...no?
Other: Cookies

Name: Goldenlight
Gender: She-cat
Age: 17 moons
Clan: DarkClan
Rank: Minion
Mentor/Apprentice: None
Kin: None
Mate: None
Kits: None
Appearance: Cream she-cat with blue eyes
Personality(Optional): Shy and obedient. Afraid of Icestar.
History: She ran off to get fresh air away from camp and got snatched by DarkClan. From SunClan
Do you promise to follow the warrior code?: I can't
Other: Cookies

Name: Frozenfur
Gender: Tom
Age: 26 moons
Clan: DarkClan
Rank: Minion
Mentor/Apprentice: None
Kin: None
Mate: None
Kits: None
Appearance: Gray tom with white paws and tail tip and orange eyes
Personality(Optional): Odd, easily distracted, eccentric
History: From IceClan
Do you promise to follow the warrior code?: What's that?
Other: Cookies

Name: Mosscloud
Gender: She-cat
Age: 31 moons
Clan: DarkClan
Rank: Minion
Mentor/Apprentice: None
Kin: None
Mate: None
Kits: None
Appearance: Dark brindled she-cat with yellow eyes
Personality(Optional): Normally sweet and gentle and motherly, but Icestar's powers have strange side-effects for her. She's very dark and brooding after Icestar lets her mind go.
History: From AirClan, one of the first cats to be abducted because Icestar thought AirClan was weak.
Do you promise to follow the warrior code?: I wish
Other: Cookies

Name: Splashtail
Gender: She-cat
Age: 24 moons
Clan: DarkClan
Rank: Minion
Mentor/Apprentice: None
Kin: None
Mate: None
Kits: None
Appearance: Brown tabby with light green eyes
Personality(Optional): Happy, funloving cat who doesn't like to be serious about anything.
History: She was playing in the stream when a DarkClan cat snuck up on her and dragged her back to their camp so Icestar could make her a minion. From WaterClan
Do you promise to follow the warrior code?: I wish
Other: Cookies

Name: Darkclaw
Gender: Tom
Age: 19 moons
Clan: DarkClan
Rank: Minion
Mentor/Apprentice: None
Kin: None
Mate: None
Kits: None
Appearance: Black tom with long fur and light blue eyes
Personality(Optional): Darkclaw is a complete misnomer. He's very friendly and sweet and a bit clumsy.
History: From EarthClan
Do you promise to follow the warrior code?: I wish I could
Other: Cookies

Name: Stoneheart
Gender: Tom
Age: 38 moons
Clan: DarkClan
Rank: Minion
Mentor/Apprentice: None
Kin: None
Mate: None
Kits: None
Appearance: Gray tabby with yellow eyes and a scar along his belly. Always looks angry.
Personality(Optional): He's very grumpy, but unlike Sandfur, his irritable mood makes others avoid him.
History: He was hunting away from the rest of the patrol and got snatched by DarkClan. From RockClan
Do you promise to follow the warrior code?: I can't
Other: Cookies

Name: Moonheart
Gender: She-cat
Age: 29 moons
Clan: DarkClan
Rank: Minion
Mentor/Apprentice: None
Kin: None
Mate: None
Kits: None
Appearance: Pure white with light green eyes
Personality(Optional): Kind and caring, dutiful and mature
History: From LeafClan
Do you promise to follow the warrior code?: I wish, but I can't
Other: Cookies

(That means I have...*runs to check front page*...36 cats! Haha, Fairy! xP If anyone else wants to make some filler cats for DarkClan, that would be awesome. We just need cats that can make DarkClan look impressive and get killed off later on. My shoulder hurts from all that typing...)

[Taylor☆Gang]

((Ooooo! I like that Tink))

Winterfur hissed and layed down. She yowled again, "HELLO?!" Winterfur set her head down on her paws and fell asleep.

((Tink, Should I just make Winterfur go back to IceClan? She's just sitting there, sleeping, waiting for a DarkClan cat. Or should I leave her for Icestar? Please helpith meh...! XD))

Gathering

Jayscar glanced over at Snowclaw, One of FireClan's chosen cats. I hope that she will be able to face her sister in battle. I've heard her talk about Shadowfang, and I wonder if they're close. Probably not, considering that Shadowfang left for DarkClan. If she does face her sister, May StarClan give her the strength the take her down... She thought, looking up at the Full Moon. She said her goodbye's to the other Medicine Cats, then trotted off to the rest of FireClan. Jayscar looked over her shoulder to see Snowclaw padding behind her. Her head was held high, yet Jayscar saw a hint of sorrow in her eyes. Is that sorrow for Shadowfang? She wondered to herself. She fell in a few fox tails behind Bloodstar.

Snowclaw let out a sigh, causing Jayscar to flick her tail in slight annoyance. She looked up at StarClan, mewing a silent prayer. Oh StarClan...Please give me the loyalty and power to face my evil sister. Why did she have to leave? Why couldn't we still be in the same Clan, share the same den, and the same life? Oh well, My Clan is my priority, and it always will be. She thought, looking forward at the back of Jayscar's head.

Pinefeather watched Jayscar go off to FireClan, while she turned her attention on WaterClan. She got up and shook out her fur, trotting gracefully over to Rainstar. "Silvertail and Rainpaw will do well, I hope. DarkClan cannot be ignored any longer. We must fight for our rights to territory, so that only eight Clans will rome to forest once more" She whispered to herself. "May StarClan light their path..."

Silverwind looked over at Stripetail and flicked her tail towards the rest of AirClan. "Come on. I should tell Pebblestar about my kits, so that she can choose the temporary deputy. I wont be able to preform my assigned duties if I'm going to be nursing kits" She pointed out, slowly rising to her feet. She looked at Stripetail with warm eyes, he was the father of her kits.

Flamestar leaped down from Centertree and looked around for all EarthClan cats. Sunheart followed her over towards the EarthClan exit, waving her tail in goodbye to the other Medicine Cats. Flamestar was looking arond for her apprentice, Jaggedpaw, along with the rest of her Clan. The chosen cats had been named, and Flamestar was glad to have to Strong Warriors chosen from her Clan. Lightwhisper and Dirtpath will do a great job, after all, Flamestar has faith that their loyalties are with EarthClan.

Skysong padded over to where SunClan was gathered, taking a seat beside Sunstar. She looked around for more SunClan cats, wanting to get back to camp. This gathering was the most exciting one yet for her, the naming of chosen cats, disscusion about he battle with DarkClan, and her deputy naming ceremony! I'm deputy and Jayscar is the FireClan Medicine Cat. I wish we were in the same Clan, but my loyalty lies with SunClan, for many many moons to come.

Dawnstar sat down around her LeafClan cats, waiting for the rest to gather. She looked around for Heathersong, the Medicine Cat was spotted near Centertree. "Heathersong, are you coming?" She asked, flickering her tail towards her Clan.

((*Dies* Wow. That took me like 20 mintes to write and think of all that. Hope its Okay, Please point out any errors. ^^))

[FairyoftheFlames]

((OOOGH... I had a post yesterday, but my sister deleted it! She hates CS... x.x Oh and Shadow? Jaggedpaw's going to be a hard apprentice to mentor, which is why I wanted Tink to have a cat for him... ugh. Oh, and with Fantasyclans, I planned it out, and I have 60+ cats. So even though I can't beat you in Powerclans, I'll definitely beat you in my own world! hahaha! This is also a threat, make sure you don't make more than that for Fantasyclans, otherwise I will go to your house and eat your feet. Okay? Good, we agree each other. Nom! And Rose, that's cool that you think I write well... I think. Mango, I was talking about Featherkit.))

Gathering

Jaggedpaw ran. His mom chewed him out for backtalking to his leader and mentor again, but this time she made him dig himself out of a pit. It wasn't too hard to get out, being from Earthclan and all, but then he had the trouble of what he was suppose to do, should he go? He knew his leader was probably expecting him to be there, but he didn't really want to go. But now, he knew he needed to, because his mother was going to be there. So he ran, meeting up at the edge of the gathering right as it ended. He rammed into his brother, Kestrelpaw, who, through quick observance, knew exactly what his brother had been doing.

"You skipped out of the gathering, didn't you?" His voice was low for an apprentice. Jaggedpaw's fur was covered in dirt and leaves. "Why?"

"Well, mother punished me for backtalking the leader again... What's so bad about that? She's just a bossy furball..."

"Do you want me to tell mother what you just said?" Kestrelpaw's eyes narrowed. With Mothpaw not coming, and Jaggedpaw barely arriving, Kestrelpaw had been bored during the gathering, until the cool chosen can part began.

"You bossy tattletail! Do you know what mother would do to me if she..." He looked down at his leaf-covered pelt, not noticing as the mother in question came to her two tomkits.

"What would I do if I knew what?" Cinderflight's crisp voice nearly made Jaggedpaw jump out of his dirty pelt.

"Nothing, mother... nothing." Jaggedpaw walked ahead to where he saw his leader and mentor.

"Kestrelpaw, what happened?" Cinderflight said. "I need to get him in line."

Kestrelpaw paused for a moment. He desided against taddling his brother, and save his leaf-mattered hide. "He came late to the gathering..." He could lie to his mother, because she trusted him. And she believed this white lie, because it was partial truth.

"Is that all?" She said, after a moment of contemplation.

"Yes." He said sternly. Cinderflight looked him over for a moment, and then headed back to meet with the other Earthclan cats. Kesterlpaw took a deep breath, feeling somewhat guilty, but knowing it was better in the long run. He headed over to where Rainstar was, hoping that the rest of the moon would be mostly uneventful. He'd probably be the one to tell Rainpaw about her calling as a chosen cat. He couldn't help but wonder, how would she respond?
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Ashpaw looked into Whisperpaw's eyes for a moment. They were beautiful, even more so than he thought. He wasn't going to make himself be too dazzled, so he decided to become the refreshing-best-friend version of himself. "I just saw you while the leaders were talking," he said in a voice only slightly higher than his normal one. "And I was wondering if you wanted a friend. I'm Ashpaw." He wasn't going to turn her into a 'project' after all. Not yet, anyway. Maybe he'd just try for friends, instead. But... she felt different. He didn't see her the same way he saw other she-cats. Maybe it was those eyes...
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Cloudfur nearly jumped within this giddy feeling. She didn't ignore him! She talked to him! But there was more that that to deal with, he needed to talk back. He managed to find his voice after a while. "I'm... I'm fine." He took another breath. "Are you alright?" She was usually more... lively than this. He didn't know what had happened, but something must have. Or maybe he was crazy. That was always a possibility. Or he was dreaming.
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Silverclaw watched Cloudfur begin talking with Silverleaf, and gave a silent cheer as she walked over her fellow Fireclan cats. Go Cloudfur! She hadn't found someone to like yet, and didn't feel like she needed to. Not yet anyway. She wasn't one to rush into these things. She thought of the fight against Winterfur, but wondered if Nightfire would tell their leader. She didn't want to make Bloodstar angry, and Starclan knew how he was going to react.

Fireclan

Mothpaw looked over to Thornpaw, a slight look of surprise flashed across her face, taken out of her daydreaming of her matehood with Ashpaw. "Oh, hello, Thornpaw. How are you doing?" She was still in a happy mood, but was anxious to hear what happened with the other Fireclan cats at the gathering, especially Ashpaw. She loved being around her future mate, and had no sense of doubt that he would pick her. She was also ignorant to the fact that Thornpaw also liked Ashpaw. "When do you think the other cats will get here?"

Starclan

Raventalon was bored. He had been, since he came to Starclan. His parents hated him, and he couldn't talk to his mate, who lived as far away from him as possible. He decided to search for Lilytail, since bugging her was the only fun in this dull afterlife. Was their any way to be reborn back to the world below? He hoped so, because he would be sick and tired of watching the clans below. He had hardly lived his life, before his mate killed him. He got up, headed in the direction of Lilytail when he saw Lightheart with a kit. A kit? That wasn't something he saw every day. He padded over, not getting too close, but he wanted to listen, and see what was going on. It was that or watch his Darkclan-captured kit sleep, which was creepy.

[willowsong12]

((I love how you write Fairy! You put alot of detail into it. I wished I could write that well.))
Gathering
Whisperpaws face brightened when he said friend and her blue eyes lit up as they reflected the moonlight. "Nice to meet you Ashpaw. I'm Whisperpaw. I would like that," she mewed her voice light and bouncy. She didn't have many friends and she knew it was because she was shy and rarely spoke, but she was glad that this tom was willing to be her friend. He was somewhat charming and she felt like she wanted to know him better but she restrained herself, she wasn't ready to look for a potential mate or a crush, she wanted to focus on her training.

Stripetail nodded and padded over to his mate, gently pressing his side against hers. The gray tabby tom breathed in his mates scent and couldn't help but let out a quiet purr. He loved her and was ecstatic that he was going to be a father, and Silverwind was going to be the mother of his kits. "You'll be a wonderful mother and the kits will be as beautiful as you," he murmured in her ear, his eyes glowing with love.

[Taylor☆Gang]

((Fairy I just found out that Flamestar was Jaggedpaw's mentor. I was looking at the front page and noticed it...))

Gathering

Silverwind smiled. "Thank you. I hope that they'll be as smart and kind as you She murmured, twining her tail with his as they walked.


((Now that was fail. X.X I have WB.....Willow I needz herbs please! *Passes out*))

[willowsong12]

((*GASPS* OH NO! *Runs to Shadowfang and presses moss soaked with water to your forehead* I have herbs for you! *pushes some herbs closer to you*))
Gathering
Dappleheart licked her chest fur before standing up. Her shoulder was still somewhat sore from the battle but it was barely noticeable. The EarthClan deputy padded over to her clanmates happy that no one had died in the battle. SunClan looked like they were recovering well but that also meant that DarkClan would be able to attack again but the question was, which clan was next?

[catdoq]

((Thanks, Tink ))

Silvertail's muscles bunched as she ran behind her leader. She was still uncertain about the prophecy but she didn't want to worry about it right now. Silvertail's fluffy tail was bouncing up and down as she ran, the fur getting pushed back from the force. Her eyes were watery from the late-night chilly air and her lungs burned with cold. She watched her leader's tail bounce up and down and turned to look behind her at the many cats following them. She smiled happily and warmly at her clan and turned her head straight again.

Shadetooth ran in the middle of the crowd of cats, running gruffly and grumpily. He dug his claws in at every bound and his teeth flashed, Fools! StarClan think they know everything, but they don't! I am right to defeat DarkClan, Heathersong must have gotten a false sign if StarClan picked SILVERTAIL. She was the most immature, hyper and sarcastic cat she knew. Why Rainstar chose HR to be deputy, I won't ever know! If anyone, i should be the successor of Rainstar. He stopped and stared at the ground for a moment, imagining Silvertail lieing on the gorund in front of him, curled up sleeping. He unsheathed his claws and raked them through his image. A wide, ambitious smiled spread across his face.

[Tinkpetz]

(Well, I made another cat in EarthClan since Fairy wanted me to mentor him. Do you mind, Shadow? I made a cat I think can handle Jaggedpaw. ;D She might even scare him. Yes, it's a girl. I didn't bother with a formal form, I just stuck her on the front page. She was designed after Lily from 86,400, Fairy. Too many posts! How to reply... Shadow, you can do whatever you want with Winterfur. Icestar will still pick her up in the morning if you want that. Patience, young grasshopper. x3)

Gathering

Heathersong looked up from her paws to see her leader a few paces in front of her. "Oh, yes..." She looked behind her for Stormpaw, and spotted her talking to a young tom. Some socialization would be good for the typically loner she-cat. Smiling to herself, Heathersong padded up to Dawnstar so she could explain.

(Post more later! gtg!!!!!)