Snowclan (Semi-Lit Warriors RP!) OPEN! ANY CATS NEEDED!

[Keriae]

Sweetpaw slowed her pace down once she saw the form of Hawclaw to a slow trot, and arrived beside him, also sitting down. She gazd at Mudpaw kindly, but her tail twitched. What was Hawkclaw doing? Waiting to be found out?
Watching udpaw, she could see that the brown she-cat still had her kit fur; but had she been made an apprentice yet? Sweetpaw wasn't sure.

[ChocomintyStars]

(Sorry for the delay, guys. I had some problems, but I'm okay now.)

The apprentice stared at them, mind blanking out on what to say. There were so many options ahead of her. She could turn them in, but even if she had wanted to, she needed to know the way back to camp. And even still, it wasn't like she could take on a seasoned warrior and apprentice that had been so close to her warrior name. Snapping at them might make them turn around and leave, and she needed to find her camp again.

Instead, she dipped her head politely to them.

"Hawkclaw. Sweetpaw." She greeted.

[Keriae]

The ginger and white rogue cocked her head to the right, drawing her ginger patched tail around her paws carefully. She kept her gaze on the SnowClan apprentice as she waited for her to speak. When she did, Sweetpaw was supprised by how.... Formal she was. Like she had forgotten who they were. Like she no longer knew them. Or, like she no longer wanted anything to do with them. Personally, Sweetpaw couldn't blame her. I did say that I wished terrible, slow, agonising deathsby foxes on every single cat of my former Clan, and, no doubt, Mudkit probably heard that.
"What are you doing out here, Mudkit? You should be in your camp." It pained the she-cat to say 'your camp', when it had been the place that she had grown up, where she had made friends, where she had served her Clan, hoping to get her warrior name.... That wouldn't happen now. She would be Sweetpaw for the rest of her life.

[ChocomintyStars]

Hearing that small phrase also caused a pang of heartache to rip through her. She wasn't too close with Sweetpaw, she could admit that, but with the phrase 'your camp', it confirmed the already too real notion that she, along with Hawkclaw, were never coming back. She couldn't keep her voice from becoming cold and bitter as she spoke up again.

"Mudpaw, now. You would have known that if you had stayed." She said, narrowing her eyes slightly at them.

[Keriae]

Sweetpaw's pale amber eyes widened at the new apprentice's harsh tone, then narrowed as her neck fur fluffed up into spikes, as did the fur at the base of her tail. This sort, slender tail lashed, and a low growl escaped from the rogue's throat and out of her mouth.
"You do not know anything, little apprentice. I gave up everything for one tom. I left a Clan that is lead by a lump of foxdung." As she talked, her voice inceased in anger.

[~Arerona~]

Shadowcreek sniffed the air he smelt Hawkclaw and Sweetpaw and a clan cat, he looked over at Phantomrose “Smells like Hawkclaw and Sweetpaw have found a clan cat” he shrugged “Most likely, I‘m going to go see who it is” Phantomrose said as she padded away and through the underbrush. She was rather nosey but she didn’t care, Shadowcreek shrugged again and padded over to the small stream he looked at his reflection in the stream, he huffed and smacked the surface of the water he hated looking at his reflection, because it reminded him of his father too much.

Phantomrose padded along sniffing the air, she slowly stopped as she saw the three cats talking. She lowered her head to keep from being noticed but her white pelt made it hard to blind in with the foliage around her


Riverfire sat under HighCliff waiting for Moonlily to start talking, he flicked his tail back and forth. His thoughts slowly beginning to drift away, someplace far away back to his old clan when he was a young kit.

[ChocomintyStars]

The growl made Mudpaw's still kitten soft fur begin to bristle in anger, and she backed up a step. She wasn't sure if she could ask for help now. The bitterness within her was far too much, she couldn't look upon either of them without feeling betrayed and hurt all over again. She couldn't help herself from feeling that Hawkclaw staying away might have been Sweetpaw's fault. If he hadn't had a potential mate he cared for staying with him in rogue life, he might have returned home. Even if her logical mind pleaded with her heart that Hawkclaw would have stayed away no matter what, Mudpaw just couldn't ignore her heart.

Yes, it was all Sweetpaw's fault that Hawkclaw would never return. And for that, the new apprentice despised the other shecat. She didn't want help from him anymore, not if Sweetpaw was going to accompany them. Sweetpaw would just lure Hawkclaw back into rogue life if Mudpaw attempted to convince him to return to the clan.

She backed away another step, glaring at them.

"Rogues aren't allowed on our territory." She hissed softly at them.

[Keriae]

Sweetpaw chuckled darkly. Did Mudpaw really think that she could get rid of them by saying that? Both she and Hawkclaw knew that already, but the ginger-and-white rogue had a feeling that they would be staying in the territory. This was the area they knew, and they weren't about to leave without gaining strength- besides, they could have Shadowcreek and Phantomrose come with them, and they could convince more cats to join them....
Getting to her paws, the ex-apprentice looked down on Mudpaw.
"We will stay here until we're done."

[Transkitty]

Hawkclaw Tom Cat No Love Interest Rogue

Hawkclaw's eyes grew cold as he too got to his paws and glared at Mudpaw. "Well then chase us out, oh mighty cat of Snowclan." He banished the pain he felt at the thought of fighting the young cat, but he knew he would not run from the new apprentice. He knew that the only way he'd return to Snowclan was if the mousebrained cat leading the clan was gone. Unsheathing his claws, the big tom let out a loud hiss, his thick tail lashing from side to side. "Well? Come one then, Mudpaw. Chase out the big bad rogues. Because unless you can manage to make us leave, we're not going anywhere. Where's your mentor, hmm? If Snowclan cats are sooo loyal, where's the cat who is supposed to be training you? Out looking for nonexistant baby foxes?" He knew he was being cruel, but part of him wanted the young she-cat to hate him. Maybe then his leaving wouldn't hurt her so much.

[ChocomintyStars]

His cold words made her feel sick to her stomach. Her mind reeled, and she just wanted to break down. But she couldn't show weakness.

She tried not to remember her previous challenges with him, when it was nothing but a game and they had been so close. She lowered herself to the ground, getting ready for an attack.

"Shut up! I'll make you leave!" She snapped, hoping it didn't hold a hurt tone like how she felt. She pounced forward, bounding up to the tom that towered over her, attempting to land a strike despite her lack of any warrior training at all.