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

[♥Black-cat-spirit♥]

Ravenkit looked around camp. "Silverstar?!....Silverstar?!"She'd mew every time she came to the opening of a den or place in camp. She eventually gave up,sat down,and sighed.

Crowpelt pelted to her,panting. "Do...you have....to run?"She sat down next to her tiredly.

[gogurt]

((Demotivated_bear if you have a problem with *Wolf Princess*{Is it ok if I just call you Wolfy?} then take it into PMing because posts that are full with OOC posts is just spamming up this thread. Also SilverStar was trying to follow one of the codes which was :The safety of the Clan is more important than the safety of one cat, Which trying to get rid of fox kits was a great way of following that rule so I still support SilverStar :3 Also HawkClaw if you have a problem with the fact I bold whenever RisingKit speaks is because there IS a reason))
RisingKit bounds over to RavenKit and CrowPelt then mewls to CrowPelt,"I wish you were my mom." That was one of the two wishes RisingKit had, the other for her brother to be the same kit she had grown up with as well. RisingKit purrs and snuggles into CrowPelt's fur then gives her best friend, RavenKit a friendly lick on the ear. Then she moves away and playfully bats at RavenKit's ear, "I'm a scary Badger! RAWR!" RisingKit mewls.
LightKit watches bored from the nursery, he wasn't really mad at anyone but really himself, he just felt like he had to take out his anger. LightKit also noticed he felt awful and bad every time a cat left like he had done it, he wished the cats that had left weren't as fox-brained. He makes a mental note to apologize to SilverStar when she comes back, it just felt like to him he couldn't control his anger or saying bad things.

[~Arerona~]

(Everyone take a deep breath, and start again. No need to get mad over what happened in a role play)
Shadowcreek padded around Snowclan territory when he caught scent of Silverstar, he lowed his head and continued to pad slowly. Not wanting to be discovered by her or any other clan cat.

Phantomrose laid on a rock to sun herself she liked being in Snowclan if only because she knew she shouldn’t be there. She loved being a rogue and having freedom to go where she pleased.

[Keriae]

(Everyone take a deep breath, and start again. No need to get mad over what happened in a role play)

(This. I don't have anything against any of you, and there is no need to take things so seriously. Think about it as adding drama. Sweetpaw will still interact with the Clan, and I have Rainheart too. It isn't like I'm leaving forever. Remember that each character is their own. Sweetpaw doesn't realize the feelings she has for Hawkclaw, so she defended him in the way she would. Her character gets snappy easily, and I've struggled portraying it. She holds grudges too, but please, please, don't take it personally.)

Eventually, the ex warrior slowed to a walk, tasting the air. His stomach rumbled angrily at him, demanding to be fed, so he pulled in the various scents of the forest. The familiar scents had once meant home, but now they meant nothing to him. He felt like a weight had been lifted from his shoulders, a weight he'd carried since Silverstar had become leader of Snowclan. Now he was free to do whatever he pleased. He knew living without the support of his clanmates...eh, ex clanmates would be hard, but he was a strong cat. He could do it. Suddenly a familiar scent reached him and he turned to see Sweetpaw barreling towards him. Confusion flooded his mind and he sat down, neatly wrapping his tail around his paws, waiting for her to catch up. Is she going to try to get me to come back? he asked himself, his green eyes carefully shielded. If she was, it wouldn't work. He was done with the clan 'politics'.

Sweetpaw skidded to a halt next to Hawkclaw, panting heavily as her leg throbbed painfully from all the running. Taking a few moments to catch her breath, she drew her tail over her now-muddy paws as she sat on her haunches, and twisted her head to look at the tom. What could she say?
"Why?"
That seemed to be right. Why had he left? Why did he exile himself. And the question was party to herself. Why had she run off, cursing her leader?

[Transkitty]

((Omg......I have no problems with Silverstar! My character does! Rising, the fight was done before you even posted, so I'm not sure why you even brought it up. The fight is done. Please don't bring it up again.))

The apprentice was breathless when she reached him, but he could tell she wanted to say something to him. He waited as patiently as he could for her to speak; he wanted to get out of Snowclan territory. The tip of his furry tail twitched every so often as he watched her, waiting for whatever she was going to say. Finally the young she-cat was able to sit back, twisting her head to look at him. She only spoke one word, but that word was heavy with emotion.

"Why?"

It was a good question. Why had he left, turning his back on all he'd known and loved? Why had Silverstar's 'holier-than-thou' attitude bothered him so much? His ears twitched as he thought, his green eyes showing that the tom was lost in his own mind. Why had he done what he'd done? Why had Sweetpaw followed him? "I'm not sure how to explain why I did what I did, Sweetpaw. It just feels....right. I feel like I'm doing the right thing for myself. Where will I go from here? Honestly, I don't know." Here he paused, an odd warmth entering his usually cool eyes. "Who will I travel with? Again, I don't know. What I do know is that I am not going back to Snowclan."

He paused again, his eyes on her. His heart was pounding like a scared rabbit, a reaction that surprised the ex-warrior. Tilting his head, he let himself actually examine the odd feelings coursing through him. He was attracted to the young she-cat, that much was obvious. She was gorgeous, and she obviously had her own mind. Did he love the little she-cat? No, not at this point in time. However, he could see himself growing to love her. Realizing that, he brought his attention back to his surroundings, mainly back to Sweetpaw. "Now I'm going to ask you the same thing, Sweetpaw. Why?"

[Keriae]

Sweetpaw listened to him speak, nodding every so often. She could understand that, relate to it really. When his eyes reached her, she locked gazes with him, and was taken back by his own question, blinking rapidly a few times. She didn't understand why she had decided to go after him, leave behind all she knew in the Clan, the loyalty, the way everything supported each other, worked together, help each other. It had been a sudden decision, maybe even rash. But she couldn't go back now. She'd cut herself off from them, and she knew that Silverstar would probably announce later that if they were spotted on the territory they were to be killed. Yet she couldn't imagine any of them fighting against her furiously, determained to kill her.

"I...... I don't know. When you said goodbye......" She trailed off, thinking about that exact moment, the way his fur had brushed her own, the emotion in his voice. "I couldn't stand it. I couldn't stand by and watch you leave, never to see you again nor hear your voice. No one in the Clan understands me, who I am. Not even my denmates. I'm closer to you." Sweetpaw paused once more, thinking over her next words, choosing them carefully. This needed to sound right, not like she was holding a grudge over anyone.

"When Pinepaw was chosen over me to go on the patrol before your left, I was angry. I was closer to becoming a warrior than him. It could have been my assessment. But Silverstar doesn't understand. I confronted her, you know. She refused to believe me. Only just agreed to have me on the patrol. I don't think I could live where the leader spends all her time thinking she is better than everyone and not listening to them. It is what makes a Clan."

[Transkitty]

Hawkclaw nodded as he listened, his own mind going back to the moment he'd left. He hadn't known what he was going to do, or where he was going to go, all he'd known was that he had to get away. His tail swayed from side to side as he stepped closer and nuzzled the apprentice. "I'm glad you followed me Sweetpaw."

((Writer's block =/))

[Chameleon]

Silverstar trotted throught the ferns, her senses open. She halted when she spotted Hawkclaw and Sweetpaw. She watched them for a few seconds before turing around and walking away. She had no buisness with them now. When she turned she spotted a very fat mouse nibbling on a seed. She ducked down and stalked towards it. When she was a few tail-lengths away, she pounced and bit it's spine, instanly killing it. Silverstar buried it and padded on, scenting for more prey.

[Keriae]

Sweetpaw purred softly. "I'm glad I did too," She whispered, blinking slowly. All that she had said..... She meant it. All of it. She was truly happy that she had left SnowClan. She would never be a warrior anymore, as she doubted that she would be allowed back in SnowClan while Silverstar was leader, but now she could be herself, not having to worry about what her ex-clanmates thought of her. "I'll travel with you, Hawkclaw."

(Ouch. Never fun. I don't want to write too much now. XD)
(Expected Silverstar to bound over and yowl at Sweetpaw then. :3)

[Chameleon]

((Don't worry, she knows how to keep her nose out of other cats love buisness. ))

Silverstar killed a blackbird, a vole and another mouse before she realized that the sun was setting. She quickly ran back to the buried mouse and scooped it in her jaws. Cramming all the fresh-kill in her mouth she ran back to camp. She didn't want her Clan to worry.