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

[Chameleon]

Moonshadow yawned and padded over to Riverfire. "What's going on? A patrol to find rouges? Count me in." He purred and flicked his grey tail.

[Transkitty]

((I don't have the time to post a roleplay reply right now, I just feel this needs to be said:
Guys, your posts are getting shorter and shorter. Try to make them longer please.))

[Chameleon]

(( I know but sometimes there just isn't much to say. ))

[~Arerona~]

(Try adding some extra things about your cat. )
Riverfire nodded “Yep, I smelt them earlier when we were on border/hunting patrol they” he waited for Foxpaw to reply he hoped the rogues would leave without too much of a fight but he knew that some rogues were stubborn and wouldn’t leave without a fight. He wondered if the cats that had left the clan had joined with the other rogues, He didn’t really care much for fighting but he would to protect his clan. His thoughts wondered as he waited for Foxpaw, he always had a hard time keeping his mind on what he was doing.

[ChocomintyStars]

(Yeah, I was wanting to address the situation too. Longer posts guys. If you guys need to keep being warned, I'll have to kick you.

*has been threatening that forever* @.@ I mean it this time. The next warning is grounds for you being kicked from the RP. I hate to do it, but I don't feel like you're listening.)

[Keriae]

Rainheart glanced at Rivefire as the tom disappeared, cleching his jaw and lashing his tail. Not a harsh, fast lash, but a gentler, softer one, one that showed how nervous he was. The warrior's feelings, as always, were also shown in his eyes. Yes, he wanted to defend his Clan, and the rogues were still in the territory, but Sweetpaw and Hawkclaw had left when the sun was setting. It was highly unlikely that they had left during the night after a long day.

Sweetpaw herself had twisted her neck to look at the white form of Phantomrose. At the she-rogue's joke, the white-and-ginger ex-apprentice smiled, not sure what to say. She'd had enemies in the Clan, but now she was making more. She didn't want that, despite what she had said on her departure.

[Transkitty]

Wolfheart She-Cat No Love Interest Warrior

Stretching out her tired muscles, the dark gray she-cat dipped her head in acknowledgement. However, her emotions were conflicting. Hawkclaw had been her denmate throughout most of her life, and now she was going on a patrol to chase him out. If everything she knew about him was the truth, Wolfheart knew the tom had no intentions of leaving Snowclan territory. However, she would not hesitate to chase him out if it came down to it. Unlike that mousebrained tom, she was loyal to her clan. Unsheathing her claws, the warrior leaped down from her perch and padded in the direction of where Silverstar was waiting. Pausing, she tilted her head, watching Rainheart. His posture screamed anxiety, and she felt a pure shot of concern. Padding over to him, the prodding him gently with her paw. "Rainheart, are you alright? You're worried about running into Hawkclaw and Sweetpaw, aren't you?" Here, she paused, letting her own worries show in her gaze. "I am too. However, they made their choice when they left the clan. They both know the consequences for rogues." Lifting her head and taking a deep breath, the she-cat flicked him gently with her tail. "C'mon, let's go."

Hawkclaw Tom Cat Mated to Sweetpaw Rogue

Hawkclaw sighed and turned sad eyes to his mate. "I don't like that I've made an enemy out of Mudpaw. She was like a daughter to me." Pausing for a few moments, the tom let the sadness of that sink in before shaking it off. "So, we probably shouldn't keep living in the same place." This time he addressed both of the she-cats standing there, his green eyes bright once more. "They'll probably be sending a patrol out soon, just to make sure we've left. What should we do? Hide or fight?" The questions were aimed at Sweetpaw mainly, although his gaze included Phantomrose. They were like their own little clan now. If we're a clan, does that make me the leader? Shaking his head again, the tom settled down, his tufted ears tilted in the direction of the Snowclan camp.

[Keriae]

Rainheart was shocked when Wolfheart appeared and jumped a little before nodding, understanding her words. He didn't say anything, just padded after her. He was worried, because they had once been his clanmates, and now he had to chase them out. Sure, he'd never really spoken to them, but they had still been apart of SnowClan, fighting and hunting to serve their Clan.

Sweetpaw grimaced but nuzzled his cheek, purring soothingly.
"I know. I was close to her too. Personally, if I'd become a warrior, I wouldn't have minded mentoring her. She's got spirit."
As she listened to his next words, she tried to make a desision. If they fled, they wouldn't be bothered, and would be left alone. If they stayed to fight, they would likely be outnumbers, two to one at least. And it would be hard to fight the cats she had grown up with.
"I think we should hide. Flee, even. I'm not one to run from a fight, but we'd be outnumbered."

[Kess]

(Sorry, Yuna, half the time I'm on my Cell phone. I promise to elaborate some more.)

[ChocomintyStars]

(It's alright. Just see to it that a little more detail is added on.)

The young apprentice had limped on, hoping she could stumble across her camp. Mudpaw was no longer in sight of Hawkclaw and Sweetpaw, but she was also not in sight of camp. She was no where near, and as she once again reached the training rock, she realized with dismay that she was walking around in circles.

"There's no way I'm going to find my way back." She whined.

She was tired, and hunger was gnawing at her. Sure, she hadn't been out too terribly long, but with her first day in apprentice training, she had been unused to all the energy she burned up to explore, then to try and find camp when she realized she was lost, and then fighting Hawkclaw, as much as a disaster that had been. Now her belly rumbled insistently and she just wanted to lay down. She hopped onto the training rock, curling up there and tucking her nose under her tail. At this point, her only hope seemed to be if a patrol ran across her.