FoxClan-The Battle of Sun And Moon-Accepting!

[k9inpants]

Twistedsecret opened his jaws the scent the air. Rotting, filthy scents flowed into his mouth. There was, however, one small prick of cat scent. Erecting his tail, the large tom started dashing through the forest to get to the cat. Soul...something, I think... He thought, grinning as a plan formed in his mind.

[A m n e s i a]

MudPelt - open
He shook his head and walked out of clan camp *i'll just go hunting for a bit* he thought. He wanted to get the thought of TwistedStar out of his mind and walked further away from camp. He stopped once he was far enough and sniffed the air. He caught the scent of a mouse and began following it.

SilverPaw - open
She looked around for something to do but eventually gave up and headed back into the medicine cat den. She sat down and began daydreaming about getting her full medicine cat name *i wonder what my names gonna be* she thought.

[~Totally Insane~]

Scorchsoul sat in a clearing, enjoying the minimal light that the glowing fungus gave off. She twitched her ear as she heard a cat approach. "Come to see the wicked Scorchsoul youngster?" she asked. Her voice was husky yet youthful. She'd been a middle aged warrior when she'd died.

[k9inpants]

Twistedstar help back a sharp reply. I may be a youngster, but I am the leader of this place! "You're fading." He mewed icily. "I think I can fix that, if you can do something for me." The large tom grinned wolfishly, showing off rotted yellow fangs.

[~Totally Insane~]

Scorchsoul opened her eyes, her head had been lifted to the non-existent stars. She turned her head but as if to look over her shoulder but her blazing silver eyes looked into the distance. "I know all the secrets of the Dark Forest," she murmured. "But nonetheless. Speak. Tell Scorchsoul what you know." The old she-cat had a habbit of speaking in third person.

[Duskshine]

((Hey Totally, is Stormfrost open for Badgerpaw?))
Flickerstep
Flickerstep slipped away through the forest to get some time away from the other cats. Hunting was her easiest respite; she didn't have to pretend to be a cheerful, enthusiastic clan cat. It was just her and her prey, in a much easier and more satisfying way than the tantalizingly empty position of Deputy. And from there, just a few pawsteps to leadership. Not that she didn't enjoy the game of trying to win the clan over, but it did get tiring sometimes. And on occasion, boring, simpering at those mindless sheep and being endlessly nice to them- her stomach lurched slightly, and she shook her head to clear it. She caught the scent of rabbit and began to pad after it silently, putting clan life idiocy out of her mind.

[k9inpants]

"If you get Mudpelt on my...no, our side, the Dark Forest's side, I will make those living Clan cat remember you, forever. I will drill your name in their mind, make sure they can picture you, and dream of you while they sleep. You will live on forever." Twistedstar laughed, flicking his tail. "Do we have a deal?"

[~Totally Insane~]

(Yes he is)

Scorchsoul narrowed her eyes in thought. The scars on the she-cat's pelt stood out from her shiny fur like valleys scoured into the land, her whiskers twitched. "Hmmm. Scorchsoul is okay with this." She turned her silver eyes on the tom. "I will do it." She twitched an ear. "What of the two kits?" she asked, referring to the two kits the strange she-cat had brought to the edge of the territory. There was morbid curiosity in her voice.

[k9inpants]

Twistedstar looked at the kits. "Who's kits are these?" He asked, looking at the little scraps.

[Duskshine]

Badgerpaw
Badgerpaw padded up to Stormfrost quietly. "Are we doing anything else today?" he asked, sitting and wrapping his tail around his paws. If not, maybe he could sneak off into the woods and look for secret hidden passages. Surely there had to be some, in a territory as big as theirs, and if he found one he might make it into his secret place that he would only show his closest friends, where they could hide from everyone. If not, he could always settle for training but he would rather explore.