Frostclan- replaced, please lock

[scorpiongrasses]

Flickerpaw looked at Blazingpaw. ''Just practicing climbing trees, I wanna impress my mentor.'' he said.

[Scei]

(Ha! Twerkswift!)

(hey silent, marvel, are small & moon sensing the same loner Skitzofoot is? if not, can it be ashy? :3 it would be soooo perfect if it could ^-^)

Ash limply stepped in the large looking cold forest, these were the largest trees she had seen through out most of her life, despite it being only 6 moons. She heaved a sigh, not bothering to watch and make sure no twigs were stepped on, instead she just stopped, hung her head, and silently weeped such as she had almost once a seventh day for the past four moons since she was abandoned by her mother.


Twerkswift
Datkswift shook his head as if contemplateing if he should say or not... "He told me not to tell, it was supposed to be featherfoot's job... " he muttered, mostly to himself, the scene coming back from his memory... The burnt orange starry-pelted tom seeming so depressed, his mouth parting Listen Darkswift, you can't tell the kit's about anything other then what featherfoot tells them... They need to be told by her, and only her... Coppertail's request was a dying one -even if he was already dead-...
Coppertail... should i tell her? Are you allowed to tell her... featherfoot is having toubles coping still... Darkswift sent a silent prayer to the starclan warrior....
(Heh, he can still tell stuff ya'know :3)

[☆ jupiter]

{ i have no idea ovo }

Featherfoot

Featherfoot let out a snarl. "Harkin?" How in the good name of StarClan does he know our leader? She spat internally, approaching the fumbling black and white tom, her snarl fading as she forced her lip to move back in place, but her claws were still unsheathed. She glanced at Vixenleap, nodding for her to come over, and moved her heterochromic gaze back to Clyde, her battle-scarred tail flicking, the snow white fur bristling slightly.

Moonpaw

Moonpaw flinched back at the blue and silver warrior's sudden sharp, explosive outburst. "Oh. Okay." He mumbled, averting Smallstream's gaze. He let out an inaudible huff, his nostrils flaring ever so slightly, but it was hard to see. The young ivory tom almost shuddered but halted himself.

Blazingpaw

Blazingpaw sat, wrapping his tail around his paws neatly. "Oh, interesting. I never really was good at climbing trees." He said coolly, watching his brother leap from each tree with grace and agility, genuine interest flickering in his sea blue and mint green heterochromic eyes, in which the genes were passed from his aunt. He could vaguely remember some big brown tom telling him that he was lucky to have the eyes that he had, but he couldn't figure out why.

[.galaxy.]

Willowpaw jumped back, startled by the rogue's sudden change in temperament. "H-Harkin?" She stammered out, obviously confused. Judging by Featherfoot's reaction, she assumed it was their leader, Russetstar. She'd joined the clan after Russetstar had taken over as leader and gotten his proper name.

"Featherfoot hasn't told me anything at all yet!" She whined, a deep-set frown on her face. "She acts like she's confused whenever she i ask about him. She just looks at me like I'm crazy and avoids the question. The way she acts, you'd think she'd forgotten him!" She scoffed, wrinkling her nose in distaste.

Up in StarClan, Coppertail watched from the same post he'd kept since the moment he died- right by the viewing pool. The large russet tom simply watched the ongoings of the forest, trying his best to switch between both of his kits as often as possible. Until he'd heard mention of him, that is. "Featherfoot doesn't remember me enough to tell them," he whispered into the pool, knowing that Darkswift was used to this and knew Coppertail's whispery tone enough by now to tell it was him.

Clyde was in a fit of excitement. Completely dismissing the snarling she-cat, he whirled around, scenting the air. "You came from that way, yes?" He meowed impatiently, nodding in the direction of the camp. "I know he's there. Take me to Harkin immediately! It's reaaaaaaally important!"

[CryBabyDoll]

Ugh you guys move so fast I guess my cat is open.)

[Scei]

darkswift
Darkswift sighed deeply "that's what I was afraid of..." he murmured quietly as he heard coppertail's response. "I am sorry blossompaw, I have been told as a no..." Darkswift said, "but know this much, he loves you dearly" he said, adding that in, it was easy to realize, especially if coppertail was going through all this just to keep them safe...

[Zarina]

Vixenleap

She sighed and got up, "Fine I'll take you to Russetstar... But don't get mad at me when someone gets hurt..." She rolled her eyes and started slowly making her way to camp. Making sure the rogue was still there.

Snowfall

She smiled and murmured," Thank you..." She sighed then got up then waddled back into her den, alone.

[☆ jupiter]

Featherfoot

Featherfoot's gaze flickered from Vixenleap, and she almost narrowed her eyes. She trusted this rogue far too easily. She trailed next to Clyde, sizing the tom up and down. "So spill. How do you know our leader?" Her voice was no more than a low distrusting, bedgrudging mutter. Though this kittish tom didn't really seem like a threat, she wanted to know his reasoning for being so... zing about meeting their leader. The white shecat nodded over at Willowpaw to walk in the back to make sure Clyde didn't think about running away.

[.galaxy.]

Russetstar, now freed from any conversation, lowered himself into a comfortable position on the ground, tail curling faintly around his left side as he simply lay in the center of camp, awaiting the patrols' return. However, they snapped open once more as a all-to-familiar voice echoed through the forest, shouting the name he'd gone by before coming to the clan. Spotting the white and black splashed tom barreling into camp, claws unsheathed, all he could shout was "Don't interfere-" before being tackled to the ground.

The slender tortoiseshell apprentice quietly followed orders and drifted back behind the large tom as they made their way back to camp. What she wasn't prepared for, though, was Clyde taking off at a dead run as soon as camp was in sight. "H-hey, wait!" She shouted, starting after the large tom and bursting into camp to see the rouge tackle their leader to the ground.

Blossompaw scowled, grabbing the bundle of herbs she'd gathered in her jaws. "If he cared, he would actually visit me in my dreams or something." She growled through the herbs as she grew quiet by Darkswift's side. Surely her father didn't care- she'd gone six moons without knowing so much as his name.

Ignoring their attempts to corral him in to prevent him running away, the large white and black tom simply went along with it. When asked his relation to the leader, he shot Featherfoot a broad grin. "I thought it was obvious from my dashing looks. Guess not, eh? Harkin's- speak of the devil!" He yowled, excitement pulsing through his veins as he spotted the camp coming into sight. "Hurry up, she-cats!" He bellowed, launching forward at a dead run into the camp, tearing through the entrance and seeing none other than his brother simply laying there. "Harkin!" He yowled, claws unsheathed as he tore across the camp and launched himself the russet tom, sending them both barreling in the same direction.

[Zarina]

Vixenleap

She leapt after the black and white tom, snarling." Get off my leader maggot-brain! Before I kill you my-self!" She snapped, but she did as she was told, she didn't try to help her leader, but her claws where unsheathed and her teeth where bared.