○This Leaf-Bare○Mythclan○ACCEPTING○

[Guest]

Minks ear went back slightly. "I dont know, it just gets lonely and dangerious sometimes." she sighed.

[Toadalicious]

Fawnstar nodded, listening to every detail that her daughter told. "Well, it seems simple. You'll be taking over Mythclan when I loose my 9th life" She kept a brisk pace. She smiled, "Do you like their decision?" It was like the leader sensed Hailfrost's confusing. She tried to pick apart her daughter's emotions, but failed.

{{huurrr I fail}}

Hailfrost's ears flicked nervously, her thoughts still tangled and confused. "Well..." she mewed sheepishly, her icy-blue gaze focusing on the ground beneath her paws, "I always assumed that Lilytoes would be the next leader of MythClan." She continued on awkwardly, uncomfortability marring her aura. "Sure, she's always been kind of kit-like and carefree -- and that's one of the things that everybody loves about her -- but she's just got so much more enthusiasm than I do. She would lead the Clan with a cheery smile, even through the darkest times, when all hope seemed to be lost. I don't even know what I'd do."

[Dia.]

Blizzardtail looked down at Mink, "Well, being in a clan beats being lonely." He blinked, "And Fawnstar did tell you that you were welcome to stay with us."

Fawnstar watched the area around her, "When I found out that I was going to take over for Froststar, Eternalclan went to her instead. But I have a feeling you feel the same way I did." She blinked slowly, "I always thought that Tigereye would be the leader." She shrugged.

[Hopping Rox]

Flypelt snarled and bared his teeth at the young tom. Flamepaw was suddenly taunting, pleading for battle. His eyes gleamed nastily, with an oddly familiar light. But Flypelt was too absorbed in the fight that he didn't bother to work out where he'd seen those eyes before. Without hesitation, he lunged at his apprentice once again.

[Guest]

"I know. I just don't know yet." Mink gave her forepaw a shake, looking around. "Besides if I do stay how do I know I can still walk around when I want or will I be confined some where.." her tail tip twitching slightly.

[Toadalicious]

"You've been a greater leader than I'll ever be," Hailfrost mewed quietly, detaching her pale blue gaze from her paws and focusing once more on the path before her. "I'm not a leader. I've never even led a patrol before." Her tail swished to-and-fro, the only action that betrayed how frustrated the young tabby truly was. "Ordering cats around -- cats I've grown up with, cats who're so much older and wiser, who've had so much more experience with the dangers of the forest than I have -- it wouldn't feel right." She shook her head in exasperation, letting out an irritated sigh.

[Dia.]

Flamepaw let out a shriek as he lunged back at his mentor.

BLizzardtail shrugged, "A warrior has the freedom to roam within the clan's territory. You'll hardly ever find yourself confined. His ears flicked towards the sound of a shriek. His pelt bristles, "Mink, I'm sorry... but I think I need to go take care of something..." He started to run towards the training hollow.

"What. Is. Going. On?" He snarled, seeing the mentor and apprentice fighting with their claws unsheathed.

Flamepaw's leap fell short in front of Flypelt, hearing Blizzardtail's snarl.

Fawnstar lay her tail gently over her daughter's shoulders. "You never know until you are given the chance." She smiled, "But we can keep this information from the clan for a while. Nothing will change if no one knows."

[Guest]

"yah but I'm not even close to the age of your warriors. I'm only like 4 moons your warriors are way older if I see right." Mink sighed under her breath as she watched him go. Her feathery tail swept across the snow covered ground, leaving a small twist of snow before she padded on, sticking close to the border, half of her body in Mythclan, half out making her feeling of walking on the thin line between worlds seem more real.

[Hopping Rox]

Flypelt whipped around at the snarl, his fur bristling. "Blizzardtail." The word came out bluntly. The black tom was a bad sight. Blood trickling from his shoulder, with matted fur and eyes gleaming with anger. He sheathed his claws and lowered his tail slightly, unable to think of anything to say.

[Dia.]

Flamepaw looked up at Blizzardtail from his spot on the ground, looking utterly pathetic.
Blizzardtail just shook his head, "I know you are new to training, Flypelt. But we cant have our apprentices having battle scars before any real fights." He adjusted his weight uncomfortably.
Flamepaw stared up at the deputy, afraid of what he'll say.
Blizzardtail sighed, "I'll tell you what. You two need to be more careful in the future." He took a deep breath, "Fawnstar will hate me if she finds out, but since this is your first apprentice, I wont be telling Fawnstar."