Lock please!

[dooze]

"We should get them back to camp." Littlepaw mewed, trying to slide Sleetfur over her back.

[blue_dun]

Junebug came bounding back through the bush to her comrades, followed closely by Ciderfire. "The foxes have gone," She huffed. "We chased them right off the territory."
"They won't have the guts to come back for a long while now." Ciderfire's eyes glowed a little with excitement, but when he saw the injured cats, fear pulsated through him. Picking up Rainwish, he nodded to Lightpaw and Frostshade. "Lets get them back to Windwhisper."

[blue_dun]

(My two other cats, that ISC and EmoKittyKat asked us to put up...)
Username: blue_dun
Name: Howlvoice
Gender: Tom
Rank: Elder
Age: (in moons moons are months): 85
Appearance: Old, plain tabby tom with the most interesting brown eyes and a deep, sinister voice.
Personality: "Grumpy old Howlvoice. Stubborn cat to work with, I tell ya. but when he trusts you and knows that you are a clan friend, he can be really, really friendly- not to mention, he is amazing at telling stories. That voice of his wraps you in, like a blanket." ---Quote from Fall of the Great Oak; Summerpaw
Mate: N/A~
Crush: N/A~
Kits: N/A~
Siblings: N/A~
Secret: N/A~
History if rogue, loner, or kittypet: Came from the same clan as Ciderfire and Junebug.
Prophecy cat?: No.
Other: N/A~

((And, Is it okay if Wingflight did indeed come with Ciderfire?))
Username: blue_dun
Name: Wingflight
Gender: She-cat
Rank: (when you were alive): Warrior
Age: (in moons moons are months) 30 moons (when killed)
Appearance: Pretty white she-cat, huge gray eyes
Personality: shy and unassuming, the gentlest cat in Scrapclan.
Mate(alive or in Starclan): N/A~
Crush(alive or in Starclan): Ciderfire (Alive)
Kits(alive or in Starclan): N/A~
Siblings(alive or in Starclan): N/A~
Secret: N/A~
History of when you were alive: Wingflight was the only half-decent cat in Scrapclan the days leading up to the Oakclan takeover. She was forced to fight in the final battle, though, and Ironically, her crush Ciderfire was forced to kill her. Nevertheless, she still loves him, giving up her place in Starclan for him. But now she has to accept the fact that Dovefeather may interfere...
Other: N/A~

[FLiGHT]

((Back!))

[X2X]

"Then why were you just at the medicine cat's den?" he yowled,sheathing his claws. "You'd better watch your mouth,kit." Nightclaw nodded gruffly at Stormpaw. "Watch him. If you're in trouble call me. I'll handle it."

"Your not the boss of me!Plus, handle me?," He laughed. "You cant even handle your own claws!" He laughed some more.

[FLiGHT]

Lightpaw~

Lightpaw noticed that the cats seemed to have control of the situation and padded back to camp, overhearing Nightclaw's, Stormpaws, and Lionkit's conversation. She weaved her way over to the three and glanced at Lionkit with a snort of slight contempt. "Lionkit, why are you even in this clan if you don't want anyone to be the boss of you? Don't you want to be a noble warrior, one that doesn't have to kill to win a battle?" The sandy colored she-cat asked him in a calm voice, one that was devoid of her usual snappy tone. She expected a snappy reply, so Lightpaw was well prepared to take the damage of the kit's words as well as inflict a few cutting insults in defense and retaliation.

Darkfeather~

Darkfeather only had a few minor wounds and cast a worried glance at his motionless sister. The jet black and russet-brown tom flicked his tail in quick, anxious cadences but trekked on towards camp and get all the badly injured cats in the medicine cat's den and remedies for their wounds. He sighed under his breath and stared up at the sky, wondering to himself if there were truly cats up there to protect them. Sure, when he first came to Lightningclan and learned about Starclan, it seemed perfectly viable. But still, he wished he had some sort of proof.

Rainwish~

Her violet eyes slowly fluttered open and her eyebrows slowly pulled together in confusion. She was in movement and felt the softness of fur beneath her own. Rainwish blinked her wide royal blue gaze in surprise as she glanced down and breathed in the scent of Ciderfire. Suddenly memories flooded back to her, she was fighting the foxes and the last one tossed her off! She must've hit something... But the fox! Was it still alive?! How could I be so stupid?! I let my clan down! Rainwish thought bitterly, she should've held on tighter! She should've protected Sleetfur! The long furred she-cat struggled slightly as her long, fluffy tail lashed back and forth. Sharp stabs of pain coursed through her as she did so, and Rainwish went limp again though still concious. "C-ciderfire? Is that you?" She asked weakly, not in her usual melodic, eloquent, and strong-willed voice, not quite sure what was going on.

[FLiGHT]

((Editing and reserving a spot for a prophecy kit!))

Username: FLiGHT.
Name: Goldkit.
Gender: Tom.
Rank: Kit.
Age: Unborn.
Appearance: Goldkit is quite large for his age, with a proud stance and a strong and compelling look about him. Lean muscle ripples under a sleek and glossy pelt of a pure golden color, as if the sun is constantly shining it's ethereal rays on his fur. His pelt is marked with thick and pronounced stripes and markings of a darker sandy hue, to the point where it's almost an orange color. Beside the stripes are streaks of pure white accompanying the dark gold that mark all over his pelt, as well as above his eyes and the sides of his face. Goldkit's fierce and blazing eyes are mainly a vibrant emerald, with splotches of blazing orange encircling each of his pupils.
Personality:
Mother: Unknown for now. (Supposedly there's a surprise?)
Father: Unkown for now.
Crush: None yet, no she-cat has caught his eye. (He isn't even existing yet! x3.)
Siblings: Nada.
Secret: He can never be injured in battle.
History if rogue, loner, or kittypet: Nada, I think?
Prophecy cat?: Hopefully he'll be accepted as one!
Other: Here's his picture(s):
Goldkit~

Goldpaw~
http://i978.photobucket.com/albums/ae26 ... kitttt.jpg

[Brightheartlover]

(I don't know where to come in, where is everyone and what is happening?)

[dooze]

Username: Berrynose
Name: Icekit
Gender: Tom
Rank: Kit
Age: (Unborn?)
Appearance: http://www.cutepicturesofcats.com/calicocatpictures/calico_cats_pics/Calico_Kitten.jpg
Personality: Curious and Adventerous. Sweet and kind. He's not afraid to fight the terrors. He always wants to find. He has an incredible smell.
Mother: TBC?
Father: TBC?
Crush: --
Siblings: TBC
Secret: ----
History if rogue, loner, or kittypet: I don't know
Prophecy cat?: Yes, the one who can smell better than any cat.
Other:

((Could I have the kit with the incredible smell?))

((Just bumping this :) ))
Sleetfur lay there unconscious. Littlepaw looked at Rainwish. "Sleetfur saved you. He pushed you under the brambles so the foxes couldn't get you. Even though he hurt his leg, he was fighting for you for a while until Frostshade and I came." Littlepaw mewed, hoping it made sense.

[blue_dun]

"Yes, Rainwish, It's me." Ciderfire softly reaffirmed her. She must be still dazed from the injury. "The foxes are gone, we all made sure of that. They got a whipping they're going to remember for moons to come. Just relax and take it easy."