Light, Rain, Flame, Gust, and Cloud *Warrior rp; Accepting!*

[horchata]

Warily, Foxpaw creeped forward. "What if he see's me?" Foxpaw whispered.

[ℂ∂ℓℓ ♏ε ℂ∂℘τ∂ìη]

"That you must find out." Crystalstar told her in a honey smooth voice. She flicked her tail gracefully, and took a few steps back, her shape shimmering as she moved into the shadows, but the shadows faded as the stars in her pelt melted it away.

((Ummm... So far all, in the first prophecy, Fox knows the prophecy. Eagle is now sneaking into Gustclan territory, hoping to stur up some trouble because he is in a mood. Crystalstar is watching Foxpaw, and guiding her toward Eaglepaw so that she can see how evil he is, because no one else realizes that he is a very bad trouble maker. Hiddenstar is speaking to Flowerstream, Falconpaw is being all flirty with the she-cats that he loves, and that love him. Ravenpaw knows the first prophecy, and isn't very happy that she is falling in love with Falconpaw, and that she was the chosen one by Barrenstar. There is a second prophecy on the front page, and most spots are open. Tigerpaw is trying to talk to her crush, Raccoonpaw, but he won't reply... his user won't have him, who that is I'm not sure. Oh, Falconpaw and Firepaw also fought a fox, Falconpaw killed it but it terribly hurt. That is all the main things going on.... If you need more just ask.))

[horchata]

Foxpaw turned her head back and stalked stealthily towards the path, and she padded up it. Then she spotted Eaglepaw and she crouched down instinctively behind the bush, her eyes wide.

[Ravendarus]

Rosewhisker the beautiful she-cat warrior of Gustclan smiled happily as the sun drenched itself upon her moonlit pelt. She looked around for someone to talk with, the poor she-cat feeling lonely.

[ℂ∂ℓℓ ♏ε ℂ∂℘τ∂ìη]

Eaglepaw sensed someone watching him but flicked of the feeling. He raced forward, keeping low to the ground, scenting the air. He spotted Rosewhisker and blinked evily. He crept forward, trying to keep downwind, but out of sight of her, ready to attack her if need be. He rolled on the ground, masking his Rainclan scent, and making him smell just like Gustclan. He wrinkled his nose at his own stench but continued forward, eye slitted.

[horchata]

Foxpaw saw what Eaglepaw was doing and gasped silently. "Crystalstar? What do I do now?" The red she-cat knew she couldent see Crystalstar, but she knew she was there.

[Ravendarus]

Rosewhisker's flicked she looked up at the sky, "Mother why did you abandon me?" She meowed quietly, the poor she-cat abandoned when she was very young by her mother and left to die, she was grateful to Gustclan for saving her though, she looked around curiously with her amber green eyes.

[ℂ∂ℓℓ ♏ε ℂ∂℘τ∂ìη]

"This is all you. I can not tell you what you must do. You must do it on your own. Not even starclan can predict the exact actions that you must do to save Eaglepaw from all the trouble that he will cause, and mischeif that will soon consume him." Crystalstar whispered to her like the wind, disappearing fully and returning to where she had left starclan, but watched the ground, seeing right through it to the real world below her paws.

Eaglepaw snuck closer, and leaped at Rosewhisker. He dug his claws into her pelt as much as he could, and attempted to bite her ear, and claw her shoulders. He kicked out his back legs, feeling the earth underneath him, hoping to roll them, so they would tumble and roll, making it more difficult for a Gustclan warrior that is oblivious that he was even there.

[Ravendarus]

Rosewhisker let out a painful yelp, she snarled instantly as she was attacked, she growled and stood her ground, "L-Leave me alone!" She hissed her fur bristle as she tried to get them to rolled her shoulder hurting her, she pushed back trying to stay up right.

[ℂ∂ℓℓ ♏ε ℂ∂℘τ∂ìη]

"Never." He whispered, his hiss almost toxic. He pressed forward with full force, sinking his claws deeper into there fur and braking skin. Blood welted at his claws, and he smiled with a burning passion, and eagerness. He thrust his head forward, trying to shove her over, and roll them, knowing this would at the least make her stumble.