§ ѕнα∂σω ¢ℓαη § (Shadow Clan) (Accepting, Needs Toms!)

[dejun.]

~Amberkit~

Amberkit sniffed the air as she heard a splash behind her. She
followed the sound as she padded through the forest. Amberkit was relieved to see Nightshade, not in the water and safe. She then realized Nightshade wasn't wet. Amberkit padded deeper and saw Flintpaw diving into the water. She had worry in her eyes and her paws tugged her to go but she wasn't allowed to. Amberkit smiled as she saw Flintpaw saving Waningpaw. "Flintpaw! You saved him!" She mewed happily, as if she were in the place of Waningpaw.
Amberkit padded over to the river and sat down, watching Flintpaw.

[DragonWill]

(...)
(Waning never...)
(Vote: Yay or Nay: Was WaningPaw drowning?)

[нana ѕong]

(Nay.)

Nightshade was rather pleased when Waningpaw dropped the subject. She really didnt want to say anymore, so that was nice. At his surprise at the fish though, she looks at him in faint surprise. "Of course theirs fish. Many cats here just dont like the taste or dont know how to," she mews. She was quite amused when Waningpaw jabbed his paw into the river with very little cordination. "Oh Waningpaw...Not like that!" She mews, letting out a soft purr of amusement.

[DragonWill]

(Then I'm sorry Paws and Toxic, but Waning was not, in fact, drowning...)

Waning glared at the fish. "They splashed me!" He yowled, hissing evilly at the scaled creatures below him. He was drenched but still felt like he had to get revenge for what he thought the fish had done. He meowed loudly and jabbed his paw in, earning himself another giant splash to the face. He sat back, drenched and angry. "I don't think I like fish..." He muttered, glaring at the river. "How can you pounce on them? They hide under water and splash you!" He glanced at Nightshade. She many cats don't eat fish, so some must do. "How do cats catch them, if they want them?"

[dejun.]

(Leaving this RP, bye!)

[DragonWill]

(... This is why I hate starting fights by accident...)

[ToxicGlow]

(Bye. Ugh I need to do that all again DX)
Flintpaw

Flintpaw sniffed the air and scented Thunderclan cats behind him. He knew it was just a patrol but he was too curious. He padded backwards for a bit, making sure no cat was watching. Flintpaw faced forward and skidded to a hault as he rounded a tree. The scent was getting stronger as he went farther. Flintpaw slowed down as he saw Nightshade and Waningpaw. "Hi, guys." He meowed cautiously, sitting down four tail-lengths away from Nightshade.

[DragonWill]

(So sorry. I just was not ready for a saving scene. Mostly to avoid drama. Which I some how managed to create anyway...)
(I'll respond after Luka does, just to make thing smoother.)

[нana ѕong]

Nightshade's long black tail swishes from side to side in contentment, watching as Waningpaw fails yet again. "Fish arent that hard go catch really. Just takes patience and skill," she mews in responce, padding up to the drenched cat. "You dont pounce on them Waningpaw. You crouch at the edge of the bank yet make sure your shadow doesnt hit the water," she demonstates as such, settling beside the water. "When a fish passes by...." She trails off, her eyes locked on a lazy swimming fish heading their way. As soon as it comes within distance, her paw lashes out, hooking out the fish as itwiggles helplessly on land before she nips its spine. "Like so. Do you want to try again? I'll help you through it if you need me to," she offers, looking at him curiously. Yet, as a familiar scent drifts across her nose, her spine stiffens slightly before hearing Flintpaws mew. Looking over her shoulder, her sharp blue eyes narrow in distrust. "What do you want?" She mews somewhat coldly yet tries to hide it but fails rather badly. She didnt exactly take kindly to betrayal and wasnt as nice or as forgiving as Featherstar.

(Sorry i was out to eat then just got home. Gotta go to bed soon though so might not reply again tonight)

[DragonWill]

"Flint!" Waningpaw mewed, excited. "Do you know how to fish? NIghtshade was just showing me." He turned his attention back to the water, too excited to notice the distrust between the two older cats. He watched the fish curiously for awhile, almost hypnotized by their patterns. He reached down, his paw a mouse whisker away from the water. He swiped his paw violently through the water, shouting triumphantly until he realized he had not caught anything. He looked back at the water, where the fish was now changing shape and position randomly. Waning shook his head, wondering how hard he had hit the tree. He frowned. Maybe if he tried again. He paused above the water, unsure which image to attack. "This is confusing..." He muttered.