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[Harlen and Company]

Ghostkit broke away from her brother, panting and bruised. From the heat coming off several places on his body, she could tell he was too. "Let's go see Rainstar." She shook herself off and walked over to the leader's den. ((wb))

[{ Castiel }]

{{I did, but I still have no clue on where we are...anything I need to reply ro?}}

[saige.]

{Which page is his form on?}
{Found it! *slaps forehead*}

[Noneofyourbeeswax]

.:Emberleaf.:

Emberleaf shrugged, "I don't know. I haven't really spoken with her since I dragged her away from the fox." she meowed and looked back up at Stripefur, "So what about you? Any crazy drama involving affairs of the heart?" she asked. She couldn't ever remember if the Tom had liked anyone, so she couldn't imagine that he had any drama of the sorts.

{Hey, Snow, sorry, but my form for Goose's sister is a bit of a fail, since I don't have the history or anything. Sorry D:}

Whitedawn nodded, "I never wanted to kill him, but I dont think we should take him to camp, Frozenstep...he isnt stable." She mewed, her voice dropping slightly. She shrugged then, deciding this was better, to take him hostage, then to have them set him free. "It's alright, I'm sure he will be perfectly safe in camp, with all our warriors about, anyways." She smiled, nodding to the older warrior before locking her gold gaze on Goose, a hint of laughter in their cold depths.

Stripefur purred out a laugh. "Who? Me? No, I'm afraid the she-cats dont seem to notice little old me," He laughed, shrugging. "Nothing like that for me, though sometimes I'm grateful...with all this drama, I dont know if having a mate, or a crush, is worth it." He mewed, smiling sadly at Emberleaf.

((Midnighttraiin-first pg. With all Snow's charris))

[katniss,]

{Toxicity: Can you please pay attention to other peoples' posts. I have posted a few times that Rainstar is not in camp. And Ghost & Death are not ready to be apprentices yet, sorry!}
{Rain: Its on the front page, third post. I keep all my charries' forms on there.}
{Moonlight: Well, Speckles is in camp, waiting for Crowfeather so they can train again. You can just start RPing if you want, but I got no clue where you can jump in!}

.: GOOSE :.
Goose smiled at Whitedawn from behind Heatherpelt, his eyes glittering as if to say 'I have your secret. I can tell them.' "Okay," he squeeked innocently, but that flicker of blackmail still haunted his eyes. He quickly put on his innocence again, when Frozenstep flicked his tail to make him go back to camp.

[Lil'Tiger]

.: Heatherpelt :.
Heatherpelt stopped as she looked at Goose, then at Frozenstep. What about our walk? she thought with a small sigh, then nodded as she looked at Goose. Who is this rouge? she thought curiously as she tilited her head to the side, wondering who he was.

.: Burn :.
Burn came bursting through the bushes and hissed at Frozenstep. "Stop! He won't go anywhere with you!" he hissed as he unsheathed his claws. "This rouge is meant to be a rouge, not a mangy clan cat!" he exclaimed as his yellow eyes blazed with anger. Is the plan working? she thought to himself as he hoped it would work.

[Harlen and Company]

((i'm a lot smarted than i sound, snow. watch my posts:))

Ghost sniffed inside Rainstar's den and sighed angrily. "He isn't here, darn it!" She whipped around and ran back to the nursery. When she got there, she curled up in the nest and grumbled to herself angrily.

[{ Castiel }]

{{Where is Blossompaw and Wildpaw?}}
.:Marbles:.
Bounding back into camp carrying a vole and a sparrow in his jaws Matbles padded over to the fresh kill pile and placed them down. Looking around camp, he felt his heart tribe as he spotted Speckles and well. Did the best thing he could at that time. Ignore her.

[Noneofyourbeeswax]

Whitedawn composed herself. "Right, lets get you back to camp, rogue," She mewed, giving her bloody shoulder a quick lick, the taste of blood metalic on her tongue, yet she didnt even flinch. She started padding back to camp, smiling. What did she have to worry about? Who would believe him? No one knew about her and Lore, and no one ever would. Would Rainstar take the word of some ramdom loner, over her? A trusted warrior? No.

((gotta go to dinner...getting pizza! Yum! Bye, anyways...))

[saige.]

Username : Nomerson nomming the third x3
Cat's Name : Autumn
Gender : She-cat
Age : Nine moons
Rank : Rouge
Mate : "Uh no..just no way.."
Crush : "I think not!"
Kits : "Oh please."
Kin : "Just my brother, Goose, my mother, Cherry, and my father, Lore."
History : Autumn was born to a happy couple- Lore and Cherry. She always looked up to her brother, and it seemed he did the same for to her. She loved her family unconditionally, but when her father took her and Goose away, things changed for her. He introduced them to a she-cat known as Whitedawn, and even then, she could sense an horrid feeling about her. She and her brother soon watched their own father die before them, only a few moons old at the time. To this day, she vows to kill the she-cat that took down her and her brother's father.
Personality : Autumn can be like her brother; a bit cocky and stubborn, but she can also be a bit kinder than him. She relies on her brother sometimes for food, since she's not as strong as he is, but sometimes she feels closer to her brother this way. Her life-long vow is to kill Whitedawn with her brother, so they can watch her suffer like they watched their father suffer.
Description : Autumn is a beautiful, calico cat, her pelt being a combination of her father's ginger and white pelt, and her mother's ebony pelt. Her chest, belly, and paws are all a soft white color, while her back is a light ginger with stripes of ebony covering over it. Her body is slender, mainly from not eating as well as she should be. Her eyes are a light green color, with an amber rim around the edge, matching that same amber as her brother's.
Picture :
Side-Notes : A delicious, icy treat with colored flavors.





.:Emberleaf.:

Emberleaf nodded, "Lucky you. Well, I guess I'm kind of the same way. I don't have to deal with Toms liking me..." she meowed, but trailed off at the end. Trying to not acknowledge the awkwardness that she probably created, she looked down at her paws with her ears drooped.