ThornClan Accepting! V.3

[Temocracy]

Spark
Spark scowled. Great, he thought glumly. All my fun is ruined thanks to that mangy flea-ridden jerk of a cat! He looked back and glared at Raven. She was playing with a leaf on the ground. "Fool," he muttered to himself. She was being led into the unknown by some stranger and she had the nerve to play with dumb leaves! Suddenly, a sharp pain came from his left paw, like a thousand razor-sharp claws digging into his skin all at once. He let out a loud wail and glanced at his paw. It was bloody and had thorns poking into it. He yowled and ran for his mother. "Spark, what-Spark! Your paw! Your sweet, delicate paw!" she yowled. Raven peeked at the paw from behind Dove and pretended to barf. Spark glared at her, but said nothing. Dove lifted her head from Spark and moved it towards the Clan cat. "My kit has thorns in his paw! Please help!" she begged as Raven began to lick Spark's paw furiously. "Thanks," he mewed. His paw was looking better now.
(Should someone notice them now?)

[Laetificat]

Flamekit
His ear twitched when he heard shouting but shrugged it off. He was too upset to care.

[keylimecoyote]

(Recap and reposts?)

[cardboardteeth]

[ ooc;; laetif, barkpaw could go after him? ]

Honeypaw;;

"Of what?" Honeypaw scooted a bit closer to give his sibling a small nuzzle of reassurance.

Thrushleap;;

"That's not true!" Thrushleap meowed, frowning.

[Weredog]

Ratpaw flinched away from the touch. On a normal day he was hesitant about allowing cats to touch him, aside from Thrushleap. He then vaguely gestured about the general area in a rapid way before meowing, "Everything!" He sounded just as stressed as he probably looked and was beginning to grow a bit frustrated with Honeypaw for a reason he didn't even know.

[PopcornWaffle]

Pikeflower finally looked over but not to gaze at Mistyclaw. His green, ever so slightly cloudy eyes were locked on Shadowkit. Because he hadn't interacted with anyone other that Speckleflame really he had never been aware that the she-cat had a kit. She had another kit. Was it One-eye's? Was it his? Was it some loner's? He assumed only StarClan knew but to him it seemed quite obvious that she had moved on with her life without him. She hadn't even attempted to get him involved with the raising of this kit. He shook his head a bit and rested it back against his nest with a soft sigh. "Go be with him." Pikeflower murmured in a quiet tone as he closed his eyes.

-snip-

"I don't know if you just heard me, but I said I'm sorry, and I need to talk to you. I don't know if you know how rude it is to barely acknowledge someone who is trying to have a mature conversation with you." Mistyclaw spat. "I found this kit when I was on a walk, crying about you." She said so only Pikeflower could hear. "I just want you to forgive me so I can at least try to forgive myself." Her voice cracked. She was going to cry. She didn't want to cry, though. She wanted to show Pikeflower that she was okay without him, but she wasn't. She felt so empty without him.

[cardboardteeth]

[ ooc;; reply to shadow he made the best argument?? ]

Honeypaw;;

"But why? We're safe!" Honeypaw meowed, frowning.

[PopcornWaffle]

"It'll feed us the same, but I'd rather give it to them. They'll be weaker in leaf-bare." Raincloud insisted. She was hungry, but she refused to eat what she didn't catch. She had all the time in the world to go hunting for herself and the clan.

(Did I reply to this?)

[Weredog]

Pikeflower opened his eyes again to simply say, "Okay. Sorry." It wasn't an apology for ignoring her nessasarily. He didn't really know why exactly he had felt the need to apologize but he did and thats why he said it. Perhaps it was just a general apology for being here still so that she had to come talk to him. He was too tired to argue about it. He was always tired. It took a lot of willpower on his part to even get up and get something to eat every now and again. If Speckleflame was to try and check him over for illness or injury though she wouldn't find anything. He was physically pretty healthy. A disease of the mind wasn't something her herbs could really help much anyways.

Ratpaw's fur stood on end and a horrified look formed on his face. "Are you blind? Our home is gone. There are predators everywhere. Vicious cats waiting around every corner. We have no guarantee that we will eat tomorrow. Another flood could happen within a matter of heartbeats. Cats are getting sick all over the place, dying even. We have no leader. Strange cats keep just walking in here. I'm going to die here I just know it." He rapidly listed a bunch of quite exaggerated reasons as to why he was afraid, and those were just what happened to come to the top of his head. If he really thought about it he could probably come up with plenty more reasons as to why he had determined that his life was in immediate danger all the time as of late.

[PopcornWaffle]

"I don't understand why you're apologizing when you didn't do anything." Mistake stated shakily. "I just want my mate back. And I understand if you totally hate me, which you do... because you said it yourself... but that's besides the point. I just... I still feel horrible for what I did, and it's not just because of your past. It's because I knew I was right for you, but NO, I had to go off and ruin it for us." She shook her head. "And I know we're getting old, which is something that happens, but I need you in my life. I really do, even if it's not as mates." Mistyclaw sniffled, dismissing that tears that were threatening to fall down her face.