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

[Kess]

Brokenshadow nodded and added, "We don't want your filthy stink on our land, either." He put every ounce of hatred into his voice, trying to match the malice in his eyes. His pelt itched to rip their fur to shreds. But he stayed close to Silverstar, calming her and keeping himself calm at the same time. Being next to her kept him from blowing his temper. It was hard to keep himself from attacking them, as Hawkclaw and Sweetpaw stood there, smirking as if they'd won the battle, when it was far from over.

[Chameleon]

Silverstar smiled, amused at her deputy's comment. "Yes," She said, eyeing the rouges. "Stink. Not needed." To her surprise, she caught herself acting like a giddy apprentice. She shook her head and glared at her enemies, putting the hatred in her grey eyes again. What was that about? She felt her bushy fur brushing Brokenshadow's and she tried to hide a shiver of happiness. Being next him was seeming to keep her sane and she didn't make a move to leave his touch. Instead, she let the rouges watch as they stood, side-by-side, eyeing them and daring them to stay.

[Kess]

(lol surprisement? Just to her surprise.)

[Chameleon]

(( Oops, blond moment. Thank you. :3 ))

[Kess]

(Sure. I hope the others post soon)

[Chameleon]

(( Me too. :3 ))

[~Arerona~]

Shadowcreek flicked his tail as he looked at the clan cats, he knew part of what they said was true but he’d never admit it to them. “It‘s only newleaf” Shadowcreek mewed in a rather calm but patronizing tone. “You have plenty of time, who knows maybe by then we will have left on our own freewill” he looked straight at Silverstar. He had no intention of leaving, for good a least, this was not how he liked to fight-On the ground- he would wait to see what Sweetpaw and Hawkclaw were planning.

[Chameleon]

Silverstar glanced at the tom. "Leaf-bare will still come." She shook her head and growled. "And I highly doubt that."

[Transkitty]

Hawkclaw Tom Cat Mated to Sweetpaw Rogue

All traces of playfulness left the tom as he glared back at the patrol. "I'm not going anywhere, Silverstar." His voice was perfectly calm as he sat down and wrapped his tail around his paws. He didn't even bother to comment on the 'stink' of himself and Sweetpaw. In fact, his fur was lightly perfumed with the scent of the mushrooms they'd used for light last night. Flicking his tail, he turned his attention back to Silverstar. "Prey wont be an issue, Silverstar. We were here before, there has been no change in the number of cats living off of this land." Flicking his tail towards Shadowcreek and Phantomrose, he let a hint of a smile touch his muzzle. "These two have also been around for a while. We had no real issues with prey last year. We should be fine this year. However, I wont put Mudpaw in danger of starvation. If I find prey running short when it begins to get cold, then I will leave. Because I want to, not because some she-cat and her bodyguards told me to."

[Keriae]

Sweetpaw nodded, agreeing silently with Hawkclaw. There were still many moons until Leaf-Bare, and she refused to leave until that was upon them. And she would not put Mudpaw in danger - had she been made a warrior in time, she would have liked to mentor the little she-cat.
Sitting down next to Hawkclaw, she pressed her flank to his own, twinding her tail with his.
"As Hawkclaw said before, give us one good reason why we should leave. If you can't, we will stay."