(Hey guys, in the war, no power playing, unless your cat is in the prophecy, and remember H.oB.o's word is law. ^^'''')
JackSparrow+Black wrote:WillowSprite } She-Cat { ... }
Her eyes flick back to the Male. "Sunfeather can come if you guys can handle not cuddling for a bit." She teased. 'LoveBirds these days... I'll never find love...' She thinks unhappily.
Sunfeather|
"Okay." Sunfeather smiled gratefully, and got up, following closely behind Willowsprite and Wolfshadow. Honestly, Sunfeather was interested in what Mistystar had to say. It was true, the weather had gotten colder, but things were more grim, and cats seemed more desperate. Once in the nursery, she took a seat between Darkpelt and Wolfshadow, her ears shoved forward attentively. She could barley sit still when Mistystar addressed the cats, her voice rang out clearly, sending chills down Sunfeather's spine. There was going to be a war, and Sunfeather was sure of it. Without joining the discussion, Sunfeather obediently moved towards the defensive side, her pelt prickled uneasily as she took a seat, her gaze swept across all the cats, observing their every decision.
Pinefalls|
Pinefalls started to shake uneasily and pressed closer to Willowsprite, his eyes widening in alarm. "What?! We're going to actually fight them?" he meowed, out loud. Pinefalls couldn't help himself, his whole face turned pale, and he felt the blood drain from his head. This was the first time he had been truly scared for his life. He took a deep breath and laid down, he glanced apologetically at Willowsprite and drew in a quivering breath, unable to stop his paws from trembling.
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Styx rolled her eyes at her mate, "I hate it. Get rid of it." She whined, Nuzzling into the Tom's fur with a light huff.
(Wb)
Wolf|
"I'm afraid even I can't even do that, Princess." He chuckled and licked her cheek, pressing his head to hers. A strong wind howled through the clearing, and he stayed silent for a few moments until it passed. He turned to Styx, the happiness soon faded from his gaze. "Styx, we must talk about MistClan now, maybe it's time we formed an attack plan."