Darkness falls V2 (warrior RP, accepting.)

[~Sundapple~]

"me too" minnow paw said, smiling. "when can we meet again?" lionpaw twitched a ear. "tommarow night as early as you can? Meet my at the dead tree south of here" he waved his tail that way. "okay" minnow paw then glanced at the sky. "I should get back. Goodbye" she then trotted away after a good farewell.

[chromatic.]

She looked at the kit left there.She jumped down from the tree and landed in front of lionpaw. ''Why were you talking to minnowpaw.'' She said almost going into a growl.''and I wil know if you are lying to me..''

[~Sundapple~]

He looked startled. "who are you?' he asked, then puffed out his chest.

[~Sundapple~]

He then twitched a ear. "I will not lie to you, but nor will I tell you" he said calmly. "and I am not a Kit, thank you very much."

[chromatic.]

She stood tall''I am Icyfang, deputy of cloud clan, and i order you to tell me what you and minnowpaw were doing here.'' she said as she glared at the kit.

[~Sundapple~]

"we...we....we were just....." suddenly he felt conscious. "hey look! A tiny badger!" as she looked, he fled away across the border.

[chromatic.]

She growled and started to pad back to camp ''Oh minnowpaw your friend may have the safety of the border but you do not.You will have to answer my questions.''She picked up her pace and ran.

[~Sundapple~]

Fernpaw scented lionpaw enter the den. She shook out her fur, and sniffed the air. She raised her head, and twisted around to look at him. "you smell like pines." she said, shifting, and sitting up. "where were you last night?" she pressed. Lionpaw turned away. He walked out of The den. He walked over to reedstar, who was licking his arm, taking a moment every now and then to wheeze or cough. "can I go hunting?" he asked. Reedstar's head looked up, clearly, from his matted fur, and glazed eyes, he was in pain. He wondered how long this leader would last, even though he had 2 lives left. "sure" he rasped, "but, by yourself? Do you want a warrior to go with you?" lionblaze shook his head, padding away. He just wanted to be alone with his own thoughts.


Minnow paw doubled back, and veered away, going to the old camp, the dusty old dens tattered, but still there. She ducked into the nurshery, tasting the air. Not long ago she had been in here, her mother, honeytail, licking her fur with warm, long, licks. She closed her eyes, seeing her gold fur glow in the pale half-light. Her mother had died when a band of foxes had attacked their camp. She could still see her tattered, matted body sprawled out. She flinched. She had died saving Her. If it wasnt for me, she thought, my mother would still be alive. she fell to the ground in agony, claws of anger, destress, and sadness clawing her heart, piecing through it until it was almost unbearable. She walked over to her grave, which was under a big willow tree. "I am so sorry" she whispered.