Advanced Warriors (Need more cats!)

[ghostlyhamlet]

Mistypaw woke up with a headache. "Ouch. Maybe i should go see Nightleaf." She then set off towards the Medicine Cat den, wincing at every pawstep. "Nightleaf? Do you have any herbs for an horrible headache?" She asked with a yawn.

[Lowkey Loki]

RaccoonStar woke up from his den. His claws unsheathed. And he looked around. His eyes wide with fear, his head ached. He then groaned and flopped onto his moss bed. His head started to pound harder. He remembered his dream...

[abxy]

Nightleaf looked at Mistypaw. "I should. Let me check..." She looked through the herb stores, and words of her training ran through her mind. She suddenly found the Feverfew store, and remembered it not only helped for reducing fevers but also headaches, as her mentor once told her. Nightleaf pushed a few of them towards Mistypaw. "If you eat it, it should help with your headache."

[Lowkey Loki]

RaccoonStar remembered his dream clearly...

A Red-Orange She-Cat appeared infront of him. RaccoonStar blinked "FlameTail?" He mewed. Excitement in his voice. The She-Cat looked at him. She then put her nose in his fur. ""A Darkness Is Coming, My Dear One... You Must Not Flee. Stay With Your Clan, And Protect Them Always..." The She said before he awoke.

RaccoonStar wanted to wail. He wanted to at least have one conversation with her before she went. He then looked up. "I miss you" he whispered and then curled into a ball. Wanting to stay in his den all day.

[ghostlyhamlet]

Mistypaw licked it up quickly, making a face because of its bitterness. "Thanks, this is the first one since I turned an apprentice. Well, do you need help with anything?" Mistypaw then remembered her dream and gasped in shock, she remembered she used to talk to her mother in StarClan as a kit and would get headaches a lot. StarClan visited her last night, and she wondered why they would tell her that.

[L.I.N.G.E.R]

Age: 40 Moons
Gender: Tom
Clan: Shadowclan
Rank: Leader
Crush: None
Mate: None
Tags:Open

Pantherstar

An eventful night had consumed Pantherstar, a visit from a very familiar cat haunting his dreams. Her voice sweet and comforting and all too familiar. Her fur was pure black, much like Pantherstar's, her muzzle pressed tot he top of his head. Her wishes were clear, and they would send my clan into greatness. "Yes mother, I will do as you ask." His mother, Blacktail disappeared after he spoke those words to her and he slowly awakened with a smirk spread across his face. Things were looking up for Shadowclan, and the other clans would never see it coming. He got up an stretched his legs and back the lumbered out of his den into the clam morning air. Breathing in the fresh scent and feeling his lungs expand pleasantly, he then exhaled. He was less tense than usual, his face not holding that blank mask. Instead he looked satisfied and even a little excited. He would make sure his plan rose to greatness.

[ghostlyhamlet]

Dayfur woke up yawning greatly, she had an amazing dream last night and almost felt like skipping out of the den. "Morning Patherstar. Good nights rest?" She askew cheery as if she was glowing with joy.

[abxy]

Ignoring the gasp, she thought for a moment. "No, I don't really need any help. But thank you for the offer." Nightleaf continued doing what she originally was, re-sorting the herbs and picking out the bad ones. Sometimes she thought kits rampaged through her den while she was sleeping!

[ghostlyhamlet]

"Alright, I better be off. My mentor will be waiting." Mistypaw said not her usally happy mode, more distance like. She then took off to fly, her mentor had given her a free day and she desided to travel far to just look around. "What did he mean?" She pondered while in mid flight, she was able to fly the farthest and not get tired quickly from her WindClan genes.

[L.I.N.G.E.R]

Age: 40 Moons
Gender: Tom
Clan: Shadowclan
Rank: Leader
Crush: None
Mate: None
Tags:Dayfur

Pantherstar

With a curious look his eyes shifted towards Dayfur as she came out of the den. She was clearly in a joyful mood. Skull tilted slightly as she approached and spoke to him in a cheery voice. "Good morning Dayfur." His voice was smooth as he spoke to her watching her intently. Clearly she had some good reams as well. He wondered if she got the same news he did, that could be possible. Starclan worked in strange ways, but he couldn't be sure and if he just suddenly brought up the topic of his dream it might seem a little out of place. "Indeed it was, you seem to be happy this morning."