FeatherClan :New&Accepting: (PROPHECY!) :NEEDS WARRIORS:

[raining-pouring]

Darkpelt frowned, because he genuinely believed StarClan was using her for a purpose. He wasn't sure what yet, or why, but he wasn't lying when he said those words.

He sighed, but a smile laced his lips. "Oh well. You're welcome." He replied. "But you know I'm not kidding." Darkpelt added. The brown tabby tom placed a forepaw across hers, and met her eyes warmly. He touched his nose to her cheek, his heart beating faster. But it was a nice feeling, one that made all the blood run to his paws and ears, making them tingle pleasantly. He had never felt so close to anyone in this way before, but he loved the feeling that it brought him.

[snowfall!]

Tinderclaw ran, his muscles getting sore.

Mudpaw trailed after the young warrior.

[Mario]

Cottonwish blankly watched her best friend run off into the forest. It hurt her to think he'd just abandon her like that. She looked at the half-eaten squirrel, tears springing up in her yellow eyes. "Maybe... he's not my best friend. Maybe he just used me as a sort of temporary replacement for that... she-cat." Cottonwish spat to herself.

[snowfall!]

Who ran off?)

[raining-pouring]

Darkpelt spotted Cottonwish, who looked a bit disgruntled. "Oh, hold on..." he meowed to Bluetail, his gaze focused on Cottonwish. He licked Bluetail's shoulder and gave her an apologetic smile before he dragged himself out of the medicine cat's den. "Cottonwish?" He called out to her, smiling. His back leg was no longer bleeding, but still very ugly. There was a huge gash on the meatiest part of his leg, and he couldn't put any weight on it without experiencing immense pain. "Hey," he meowed, licking her ear in greeting. He sat in front of her, a sheepish smile spreading across his lips. "You alright?" He asked, ears flicking sideways.

[Mario]

Cottonwish looked up, surprised to see Darkpelt. Her ears flattened as she looked away. "Yeah, go back to your girlfriend. I'm sure she misses you." Cottonwish sneered, unaware of his wound. Though, even if she did know about it, it wouldn't change her current feelings for the tom.

[snowfall!]

Mario, who ran away? Who is cotton wishes best friend that ran away?)

[raining-pouring]

{{ Darkpelt, when he ran off to fight a badger. }}

[snowfall!]

Oh. Thx)

[raining-pouring]

Darkpelt's brow furrowed and he drew back in surprise. "Hey, what wrong? Did I do something? If I did, I can assure you I meant no harm." He asked cautiously. He touched his nose to Cottonwish's cheek, offering another shy smile. "Don't be mad." He pleaded, sitting down with his injured leg flat out behind him.