<.:Flameclan & Mistclan:.> V.2 - Semi-lit

[darĸнowl]

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[Purple~Iris]

[yo~]

[darĸнowl]

.: M O O N S H A D E :.

-MISTCLAN-

♒ { Relaxed, Happy, Dazed } ♒

"The stars, the moon, they have all been blown out
You left me in the dark
No dawn, no day, I'm always in this twilight
In the shadow of your heart

And in the dark, I can hear your heartbeat
I tried to find the sound
But then it stopped and I was in the darkness
So darkness I became"

"Whatever," she shrugged as she responded. "We can walk along the shoreline, I guess. The weather's absolutely perfect; I wish green-leaf was the extent of our seasons so we never had to go through the cold," she mewed, eyes catching each glimmer of light that bounced off the rippling water in the night. She let out a satisfied sigh as she padded slowly across the sand, feeling more relaxed than she had in a really long time. She walked alongside Wolfheart, and glanced at him, smiling. "We hardly ever got to do this much. Between training and taking care of elders and queens and everything, we'd get in trouble if we were out for very long. Now we don't have as many restrictions. Plus, you're deputy.." she trailed off, feeling a little sad that this may be one of the few nights she'd actually have her old friend to herself since he was going to be so much busier now. "Deputy... Still not exactly used to that!" she laughed. Wolfstar. She liked the sound of that.
She grinned at the ground as she walked on the sand, hardly sinking into it's depths like most would. Her delicate, soft paws made little paw prints in the white shores by Wolfheart's own trail. "What... What does it feel like? To be deputy now, I mean," she asked quietly. The soft rush of the waves brushing up against the shore beside them and the faint song of crickets a way off created a peaceful, mysterious atmosphere.

.: L I G H T H E A R T :.

-MISTCLAN-

♒ { Confused, Desperate, Afraid } ♒

"Though heavily we bled
Still on we crawl
Try to catch a cannonball.
And a slowly burning tide (oh)
Through my veins is flowing.
From my shipwreck I heard her call
And she sang

When you're tired of aiming your arrows,
Still you never hit the mark
And even if your aims are shadows
Still we're never gonna part

Come on baby don't let it break your heart"

The small, white she-cat let out an annoyed sigh. "I want to say something good. I do. But I know I'm wrong. Something is coming to affect both our clans badly; I just don't know what. Hopefully they'll give more clues than that," she grumbled, glancing up through the hole in the ceiling towards the sky; a little irritated spark flashing through her midnight-blue eyes. She looked back down into the pool, as if there might be something in there for her, but nothing. Nothing else. Her dark gaze crept up to Hawkfeather's face, amazed at how troubled he looked though she was the one that received the warning. She just smiled and shook her head, not knowing what to think. She stretched and looked at him once more, laying her bristling tail back on the ground.
It fell without her caring and brushed against the tom's own as it touched the ground. The moment they touched, Lightheart felt an electric spark pass through her and she jumped in surprise at the small pain. The moon was covered almost instantly by a cloud passing by, concealing it from view. The Mistclan medicine cat's breath was quick as she stared at him, eyes wide with confusion and shock. She stared at him in silence.


(( BAM. I thought of something really intense and I just HAD to do it for Lightheart and Hawkfeather ))

(( for wolves ))

[Purple~Iris]

[i dont know if you missed this]

✷ MistClan ✷ Apprentice ✷ Appearance ✷ She-cat ✷ 12 Moons ✷ Mentor~Rainingheart✷
"But..." the apprentice hesitates, "It is probably just my mind wandering to things i dont understand~ I'll be back with something for you to eat in a moment Darkpelt." Mysticpaw promised as scampered off into the darkness.

In the cover of a fallen log Mysticpaw had stalked a night grazing mouse just on the other side. Her thoughts wandered to the reason she had been out here in the first place. To sit on the edge of the territory to wait for something...Looks like that something finally appeared too. Pouncing, the she-cat trapped the little mouse between her claws and killed it. What she was doing now also broke the warrior code, hunting and feeding a stranger, but technically he was a warrior so it should be fine. As long as the other warriors dont find out.

[darĸнowl]

(( oopsies. I wanted to reply; just didn`t know how since she hadn`t come back to him... sorry if this post is extremely awful ))

.: D A R K P E L T :.

-LONER-

♒ { Tired, Relieved, Hungry } ♒

'Til all my sleeves are stained red
From all the truth that I've said
Come by it honestly I swear
Thought you saw me wink, no
I've been on the brink, so

Tell me what you want to hear
Something that will light those years
Sick of all the insincere
So I'm gonna give all my secrets away

Darkpelt let out a sigh, resting his head on his paws as Mysticpaw left to hunt. He wondered if it was alright for her to even be doing this. From all he knew, he knew for sure that if he'd done this in his own home without informing the deputy or leader first, he'd be in a lot of trouble. After all, to her, he was probably a stupid rogue in her eyes and would be in everyone else's in Mistclan. Slowly, he felt his eyelids begin to close in his exhaustion but he forced them open. He didn't want to fall asleep on her, that wouldn't be good; all her hunting for nothing. Plus, he was starving. He waited patiently for the apprentice and tried not to make any sounds just in case there was a night patrol out and about.

[Purple~Iris]

[oh then i understand, you could have just aske me to edit it a bit. i wouldn't have minded]

✷ MistClan ✷ Apprentice ✷ Appearance ✷ She-cat ✷ 12 Moons ✷ Mentor~Rainingheart✷
Moments later the pale furred apprentice stalked back to the place she left Darkpelt. Quietly she sat down in front of him and dropped the mouse. Tilting her head in curiosity she wondered if he would be able to stay awake long enough to actually eat the mouse.
"Darkpelt...Darkpelt~ if your too tired to eat i'll leave this here and let you sleep."

[lunar-lynx]

{{Another weekend lake trip. No computer. I leave on tuesday the 17th for camp. No access to cs at all til the 23rd. I should be able to get on here Monday & get a reply in but no garuntee. Sorry that you'll have to wait for me Dark. Feel free to skip ahead if you don't feel like waiting that long.}}

[lucee]

(May I have a recap please? Is there anything for me to reply to?)

[skeletor]

((Sorry that I haven't posted in quite a long while >< But I'm going to be on chickensmoohie pretty much 24/7 now.))

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|9 mσσηȿ σƒ ℓιvιηg.| cяuȿh- ησηє.| mєηtσr- mιяєȿtяιdє.|

-{It don't m a t t e r where I'm g o i n g or what I d o;
I'll always come b a c k, I'll always come b a c k to y o u.
And I've got this f u n n y feeling,
That I'll be seeing you s o o n.
I always come h o m e, I always come home to y o u.} -

The young, tabby-striped tom found himself cringing lightly as he ran his tongue over the shallow scratch on his shoulder; his wide, mismatched eyes narrowing ever so slightly. Battle training; he used to enjoy it at one point, but it seemed that the older he got, the rougher his mentor was. In a way he could say that his training with Mirestride had gone as well as it could have. He'd successfully demonstrated his noticeable speed, and had shown how much he'd improved over such a short period of time. What a pity his mentor didn't seem aware of it. Scrap that. Mirestride didn't look like he'd care even if he was aware of it! He'd tried so hard... He was sure that he'd had his movements pretty much spot on, so why was it never good enough? A slight frown passed over Galepaw's face, but it was gone almost a swiftly as it had appeared. He wasn't usually a moaner, not really, but couldn't he be praised by his mentor just once? 'No, I don't want to sit here and feel sorry for myself!' He did, however, want to find Pearlpaw to ask how her first day of training had gone. It didn't take at all long or him to spot her vivid white pelt, and he was padding towards her before he even registered he'd stood up. "Pearlpaw," He greeted with a listless smile on his maw, "how was your training?" The young tom blinked his large mismatched eyes expectantly, as he addressed the younger apprentice.




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|26 mσσηȿ σƒ ℓιvιηg.| cяuȿh- ησηє.| αppяєηtιcє- gαℓєpαw.|

-{I never walked so f a r,on a lonely street;
With no one there for m e.
It took to l o n g to see, her in misery,
And now it's c l e a r to me,
That i t ' s worth the pain, always take the blame,
for all your own i n s i c u r i t i e s .
How did I e v e r let you go?} -

The sleek tom's large, stoic eyes stared ahead almost unblinkingly; like two frozen feilds of chilled green. They bore no trace of any given emotion, and yet managed to seem both focused and distant in their appearance. He sat unmoving, his lithe legs rigid in a straight-backed sitting position, with his notably long tail curling slightly, so that it rested lightly over the top of his neatly placed paws. It was a pose he usually assumed whenever he was lost in thought; an alert, ready pose that allowed him to react swiftly whenever he let his guard down. He'd learnt the hard way that he had to remain alert even when resting. Living the most part of your life with a load of unorganised and unpredictable rouges did that to you. There were times when he looked back on his life before he'd been taken in to the clan, and thought 'how lucky have I been?'. A fair leader, close-knit clan and an eager apprentice. Yeah, he'd been lucky. But there were still times when his old habits clashed with those he'd gained from living in FlameClan. Habits such as rough-housing his apprentice a little more than was necessary. He wasn't intentionally cruel; he just wanted the best from Galepaw. Well, that's what he told himself anyway. Maybe the truth was that he still saw his apprentice as one of those tender footed kitty-pet's that he hated so dearly, and no amount of training would change that fact.

((Having a bit of writers block for Squall and Silent ^^;
I'll think of something to post for them later.))

[lucee]

(May I have a recap please?)