WildClan -Shadows Within- (ACCEPTING)

[Izzy_Bee92]

Crystalheart set her prey on the pile and settled outside the Warriors den once again. She began pondering the thought of becoming an elder, but strictly decided against it as she remembered that she and Shadowpatch were plotting together against the Shadows.

Ravenwing smiled. She pushed the herbs back and pulled out a final thing, knowing that the kit would know these. "And what about these?" She asked, showing Sweetkit her paw. It was coated in thin, white, sticky strands.

Tauntedpaw frowned, eagerness slowly disappearing. "Uh," he meowed, thinking. "I don't know. I've never fought one. Maybe... Jump on its back? Or grab a hold on its leg?" He suggested.

[EO+RS]

Heatherflight She-cat ~ 22 moons ~ Warrior ~ No crush ~ Tags; Tauntedpaw

"Yes, no." Heatherflight replied, her tone more pleased. "Better. Jump on its back, hurt it, jump away if you feel it starting to roll on you. Bite its legs, don't grab hold, or it will bite you back. Your weapon here is speed- use your speed to get around it until you can drive it away, or better yet kill it. Now," Here Heatherflight puffed up her fur to look bigger than she was, and stood in a fighting stance. "Try and drive me away. Don't forget to keep your claws sheathed!"

[Izzy_Bee92]

Ravenwing beamed. "Very good! Do you know what they're used for?" She quizzed, smiling. It felt good to be passing on her knowledge to a younger cat.

Tauntedpaw thought a moment then nodded. He crouched and quickly sprang forward, ducking under his mentor and landing behind her. He flipped onto her back and swatted her on the head before leaping away in fear she might get him.

[~Totally Insane~]

Tempeststar staggered a bit as he saw the StarClan kit shadowing his son Copperkit. No... No, no, no, no, NO! His breathing sped up and his eyes widened.

[Izzy_Bee92]

Ravenwing purred. "Very good. It's used soak up and stop or slow the bleeding. It may also be used to bind broken bones," she meowed. "Probably one of the most important resources a medicine cat can have."

[EO+RS]

Heatherflight She-cat ~ 22 moons ~ Warrior ~ No crush ~ Tags; Tauntedpaw

Heatherflight swiped her paw at Tauntedpaw as her apprentice flashed past, but missed as he ducked under her. Attempting to imitate the motions of a fox, slightly slower than a warrior's, she turned, but Tauntedpaw was already on her back. She spun again as she felt him leap away, charging him down and reaching to bite at his front leg, trying hard not to break skin though she held on firmly.

[k9inpants]

Twistedstar looked at her mate as he apparently started panicking over nothing. "Are you okay, my dear?" She asked him.

[~Totally Insane~]

"I-I... yeah," Tempeststar stuttered. "I just thought I saw a ghost is all." He's looking right at you. Tempeststar's heart leaped as he looked into Nightkit's starry eyes.

[k9inpants]

Twistedstar's fur prickled. Suddenly I feel really unconformable... If he actually seeing some one? Someone I knew? Killed? I'd like to see them again! "Do you think it's someone from StarClan?" She asked him.

[Duskshine]

((Sorry for inactivity- I just left all my characters hanging in camp. On mobile, so formatting is tedious))
Dawnpaw, having left her reasonable catch on the pile, slipped over to the apprentices' den and rolled onto her back, an introspective look on her face and her eyes glazed over as she thought about what a lack of change really meant. She remembered her earliest days as vague memories of swim-walking through freezing-cold white stuff- snow, she thought- and how her mother and brother had mysteriously vanished from her life- well, it was a mystery to her anyway- and eventually got right down to the question of whether or not the eternal state of undying unchanging sunny days was a good thing or not. On the surface, she supposed so, but the lack of change, the lack of hardships, the generally soft but strictly regulated life- or at least she felt it was strictly regulated- felt, felt-
What was that word?
Stultifying.

Eagleheart and Shadowpatch had been talking in hushed tones for several heartbeats, before parting. Eagleheart contemplated his daughter during a pause in their conversation, then turned to Shadowpatch and hissed something seriously. Shadowpatch sighed, but nodded, then padded off. Eagleheart remained in the secluded corner of camp, taking the opportunity to give himself a thorough washing.

Shadowpatch trotted across the clearing on his way to talk to Ravenwing when he caught sight of the leaders taking their kits out. It was the first time he'd seen or noticed the tiny things, as he didn't spend much of his time in the main camp on a normal day. May as well try to stay on decent terms for now, prevent them from noticing anything unusual, and anyway, they did train me- it would be weird if I didn't talk to them now and then, right? he stopped on his short journey and smiled at the ruling family. "Your kits look fine and strong." He meowed pleasantly, though his stomach was rolling in knots. Poor kits, you don't deserve this conflict brewing just to destroy your family, he thought, a flicker of uncertainty crossing his mind for the first time since he'd spoken so passionately to Crystalheart. But he crushed the feeling before it registered on his face with the certainty that the Shadows did not belong in the living world.

Kinktail had been watching the kits for a few moments from where she lay lazily on her sunny patch of ground, but turned her face away. If they'd been anyone else's kits, they would've been easy pickings, but she had no quarrel with that family and disliked it when she was noticed by the leaders. She would find smaller ways to torment other cats- and weren't there other youngsters around camp she could harass? She knew she'd seen at least one kit around, plus several young apprentices- Fresh meat, she thought savagely, though the only emotion on her face was a sort of vaguely angry dead look.