♥Brightclan and Darkclan, The Clash♥ Semi-Lit And OPEN!

[Keriae]

Stormflash nodded, signaling with his tail for the brown apprentice to sit. "Where to begin with Echostorm?" He muttered, just loud enough for her to hear. Raising his voice, he continued. "Well, Echostorm was born a Clan cat. But I'm sure you know that. He became an apprentice in this very clearing, trained with others. I believe he trained hard, wanting to be the best warrior possible. I also think he trained with Kitewing and Blackstar, and became a warrior with them. Blackstar is older, yes, but he suffered an injury early in his training that stopped him continuing for a good few moons. Anyway, Echopaw became Echostorm. He was a loyal warrior, but he left the Clan for moons at a time. Kitewing had his kits, and was nearly killed after..." He stopped. "But I think you know the rest."

(I've totally made that up, Lune. Tell me if you want me to edit something.)

[Яαιиωнιƨρɛя]

((Back from camp...))


Frostpaw let her eyes open a bit, seeing the forest come clearer to her in her. How long had she'd been here? A few days, maybe? Heaving herself to her paws, the apprentice glanced at her body, reminding her of the monster attack. But the held in injuries she had had, were now healing, sealing up at reminding scars. But they were tiny, and most of her worst injuries were healed, and her beautiful, silky, silver-tabby fur was neatly groomed before she had fell into her day long sleep. Blinking her ice blue eyes, she let her gaze wander a bit, then got up and bounded lightly through the forest, toward camp.

[Africa.]

Snowbird lifted her head, the rabbit only a limp, hanging figure in her jaws now. Her ears swivelled to the right at the sound of scuffling, just in time to watch Merr take down his prey. Smiling, she wrinkled her nose in distaste at the blood that oozed from his jaws, especially compa to her clean, bloodless kill.

Featherpaw purred along with him, letting her arms fall back with her body at the soothing feel of his tail brushing her back. She pondered on this question for a moment, slowly letting her body go completely limp in submission to his tails gentle touch. "I like it." She began after awhile. "Then again, I didn't know much of a life before this, since I couldn't really leave the den Featherwing and I shared. But I do like it; its like having one big family, even if I don't really have any family in it." Despite the sadness of having no kin within the clan, she gave a small smile at this, liking the thought of having several brothers and sisters, and several parents.

Sandfall listened carefully, her expression solemn, only to be replaced by utter confusion once he'd finished. "I... I don't believe I quite understand. Your brother returned.... Here?" She cocked her head to the left, her voice careful, confused.

[LunarFaith]

Echostorm almost smiled, though his facial features did not change. "Copperpaw. He and I are of the same blood. Though we do not share fathers, our mother is the same" he spoke in a hard voice, not wanting to admit it out loud.

[Africa.]

Sandfalls features, unlike Echostorms, did very much change. Her confusion was replaced by shock, as she thought back to the young Calico male. "Wow... You don't seem to want to admit that. Why?" She wondered aloud, looking over at the large tom with golden eyes of curiosity.

[Solanum]

Merr cocked his head at her, licking away the blood from around his mouth. He was hungry, it wasn't his fault... He just wasn't used to eating with others, his 'table manners' left a lot to desire... "Shorri Snubbud." [Sorry Snowbird] Hanging his head, he dropped the squirrel, ears drooping...

"A big family eh... That's a nice way of thinking about it. So what am I in your huge family?" Smirking to himself, he sighed at something else she'd said. "Don't worry. Not everyone was born in the clan, not everyone has someone... I have myself and my two sisters, all of us have different mothers and practically nothing in common..." Trailing off, he hung his head, falling silent.

[Africa.]

Snowbird giggled, trotting over to the shameful tom with eyes of amusement. Leaning close, she licked away at the blood that filled his muzzle, smiling at him as she pulled away. Trailing her tail over his back in reassurence, she motion for him to try again. Giving him a playful nip on the muzzle, she trotted off, tail swaying after her, in search of more prey.

Featherpaw felt the droop in his shoulders from her place between his shoulderblades, and found herself wanting to cheer him up, so she decided to answer the question as honestly as she could. "Your everything." She replied after a moments thinking. "Your my father, who will protect his little girl at all costs, your my brother, who tells other males to back up off me before you break their neck, your my best friend, who knows everything about me without even trying to, and your the worlds greatest mentor." She purred, crawling up onto his neck and licking the top of his head affectionatly.

[Яαιиωнιƨρɛя]

Frostpaw wobbled on her paws as she entered the camp, limbs aching from the long walk home; well, long for her. Her paws carried her to the medicine cat den, where she slipped in and lay there, closing her eyes, and fallingg asleep, where dreams over took her mind, flowing cautiously into her brain, making her open her eyes to be in a forest.

[Solanum]

Merr smiled at her, purring softly as she licked his face. Her tail trailed across his back, sending shivers of pleasure down his spine... To be honest, he was no longer hungry for food, instead he wanted her... But he would have to wait for her, he didn't want to lose her by trying to rush things...

Mist grinned at her words, cheeks going scarlet. "Aww thanks Featherpaw... You know... Your words really mean a lot to me. I'm lucky to have a friend like you..." Arriving in the training hollow, he stopped to wait for the young apprentice to climb off his back so they could start and finish before the next storm hit...

[Africa.]

"Mmm, wish I knew what exactly 'like you' means in my case." Featherpaw shrugged at this thought, shaking off the meaning in her question as she did so. Straightening her thoughts, she lept off her mentors back, landing with a nearly silent thud on the soft, dusty ground of the hollow. Sitting up straight as a soldier, she anticiopated Mistclaws instructions, finding somewhat of a safe-haven in training. It was common ground, something that brought her to the life of a normal apprentice, having normal training. It was an escape, whisking her away from her resentment towards the thought of her birth mother, and her pain at the loss of her real mother, the one whom cared for her and loved her, and the one that had shared her name in love of Featherpaw.

Snowbird smiled, sniffing off at the air in search of her second kill. Mouse, up ahead, aproximately 20 foxlengths. Sliding forward, she moved like a thick cloud, brushing the ground ever so slightly. Her back was arched and stomach sucked in, tail hovering inches from the leaves that littered the ground like a painting of colors. One step, two step, three step... Ears flicking up, head turning, and gone. Bone-white teeth glinted in the dimming light, Snowbirds ears seemingly gone. Grudgingly, she turned away, nose lifting back into the air.

Seapaw lifted her head at the sound of a cat entering camp. The apprentice seemed to be staggering, if the off-beat thuds of his or her pawsteps had anything to do with things. Turning back to Spottedkit, she gave her an apologetic smile. "Sorry Spottedkit, I've gotta go, I think someone needs me, although I doubt I can do much to help. Maybe I'll get Darkclans medicine cat to help." She shrugged, waving her tail in the vague direction of where Spottedkit was as she left. Spottedkit frowned at her leaving, but waved her tail in response anyways. "Bye!" She squeaked, still cheery despite her hopes of speaking more with the young apprentice.