Cloverclan~Do you Have What it Takes? -Accepting-

[Areater]

Moontail growled. They don't deserve that. They deserve to die! she thought. SealFur gasped.(She's a gasper XD) "But...But they aren't even here. How do you know they'll be back?"

[hazelnut.]

Swiftpaw growled hearing the apprentices names he was glad he wasn't one of them he only had like two more moons till he could be a warrior.

Leafy ran to the front of the crowd as soon as she got free from Cloverwish and mewed "I know them! they tried to kill me too!" her fuzzy little tail was sticking straight up and her sightless eyes were wide with remembrance.

"Leafy no!"
She hissed quietly but it was to late the kit was already running under bellies and weaving through paws.

[thunder_cats&dogs]

"They don't have anywhere else safe to go. If they don't come back, we will scent them out and shred them to bits" Fernstar said. "They have become ruthless and no longer care for the warrior code. What did you say?" she asked Leafy

Shadetail couldn't believe her ears. She had to confront STARCLAN about this later

[hazelnut.]

"I saw them... in the forest one of them... tried to kill me too."
She mewd again.

Cloverwish shuffled up to leafy.
"Sorry Fernstar."
She mumbled batting Leafy's ear and trying to get her to fallow her back to the back of the crowd.

[thunder_cats&dogs]

Fernstar shook her head. "No, it's good that she said that. Who was the cat, or what did it look like?" she mewed calmly

[hazelnut.]

"Blackpaw." she said looking up at fernstar fascinated.

She nodded and sat behind leafy looking at her paws. I can't believe this! i always thought that Cloverclan was pure. She thought.

[thunder_cats&dogs]

Fernstar shook her head. "Now, attacking a kit is crossing the line way to far. Was it just Blackpaw? Did someone else help?" she asked

[hazelnut.]

"Well, not really." she said making lines in the dirt with a tiny claw.

[thunder_cats&dogs]

"What do you mean not really?" Fernstar pressured
(Lizardpaw had followed her scent back to camp)

[hazelnut.]

"I think one of them fallowed me here."
She said looking at a sort of plaid drawing she had made.