♥Brightclan and Darkclan, The Clash♥ Semi-Lit And OPEN!

[Africa.]

(To give this RP some umpth, how about we skip over to Blackstar gathering the raid party? We seem to be in a little slump here where practically no one can post anything.)

[Keriae]

(

Good idea. Why didn't I think of that? XD)

Slipping out from under one of the bushes that lined the edge of the BrightClan camp, the darkly-coloured BrightClan leader bounded over to the Highrock and stood there proudly, his mind clearer now and clean of thoughts directed at Echostorm. His tail tip twitched nervously, the only sign of how he really felt as he opened his jaws, the familiar words vibrated from his throat and echoing around the camp.
"Let all cats old enough to catch their own prey gather here beneath the Highrock for a Clan meeting!"
He knew what he was going to announce, and he would also be announcing something else later, after the raid. It was for the best of his Clan, for the greater good.

[LunarFaith]

Echostorm padded out of Blackstars den, clearly relaxed after seeinh his kits. He took his place close to the rock but not at the base. Sitting quietly, he wrapped his tail neatly around his large paws.

[Keriae]

Glancing down at the sight of movement, a low growl was issued from the tom's throat an he felt is neck fur rise. Forcing it to relax, he looked up to see Leopardfrost and Brightfrost heading over to sit down for the Clan meeting. At least some cats had heard him.
Flicking his ear, Blackstar pointly ignored Echostorm, stepping forwards. He might as well start.

[Africa.]

Sandfall took a deep breath, steadying herself slightly as she padded forward to the base of the highstone. So many lives, so little time to save them. She did her best to ignore the mental images of her kidnapped clanmates lying on the ground, cold... Lifeless...
The she-cats head snapped up at the sound of a low growl from her leader, breaking her trance. Sighing, she narrowed her eyes at the tom, frowning slightly in dissaproval. Honestly, sometimes it was as though she were a mother scolding her quarreling kits. This was one of the many reasons for her decision not to have kits.

[Keriae]

Blackstar flicked his tail. They needed to head out, soon. BrightClan had rested up, and they were once again strong. It was time to save their lost clanmates, and teach their enemies a lesson they would never forget.
"As you all know, many of our clanmates have been kidnapped. Some cats," he shot a cold glare at the grey form of Echostorm, "wanted me to send a patrol straight away. I didn't as you know. They would hav expected that, and I had to wait for my warriors to grow strong again. Which you have done, with astounding speed.
"This is why we are heading out now. I want Echostorm, Sandfall, Owlspirit, Brightfrost and Leopardfrost," Blackstar looked at the DarkClan leader, "Will DarkClan be joining us?"

[LunarFaith]

Echostorm ignored the glare with a smug grin, flashing his pointed white fangs. He was not supprised when the leader called his name, though he was relieved. He would hot have stayed in camp anyways. The dark warrior's head turned at the mention of Darkclan. His mother had better agree to go help her youngest son. His cold royal blue eyes tore at her fur as he watched her.

Copperpaw blinked his eyes open. He was in a den. A dark den. It may have been sunhigh, t may have been moonhigh, he had lost track of time. Only when his eyes were drifting shut, slipping him back into an unconciouse state, did he realize that he was not alone in the darkness.

[Rosalind]

(Sorry I've been gone so long! D: Do we need to RP the kidnapped cats soon too?)
Appleberry felt worry for her friend as Leopardfrost's name was called out. StarClan, keep her safe... I just can't lose her. She laid her tail on Leopardfrost's shoulder.

[Keriae]

(I'm sorry about your set backs, Rose. -Hugs-)

Leopardfrost twisted her head, gazing at Appleberry gently. Touching her nose to her friend's ear, the spotted she-cat give her friend a few words of comfort, her voice a soothing purr.
"I'll be fine, Appleberry. If you want, we can ask Blackstar if you can come along too."

[Africa.]

Sandfall sucked in a deep, slow breath, closing her eyes for a moment in mental preperation. Her clanmates were in danger. They could be dead by now. The cats she'd grown up with, her family at heart. The wise she-cat felt her lungs begin to burn as her breathing sped up in time with her fear. Her amber eyes shot open, struggling to control herself. Her clan needed her now.

Stormstar glanced up in surprise. She looked back at her clans eager faces as the shuffled around the edges of the camp, slightly uncomfortable in the Brightclan camp still. Taking a deep breath, the Darkclan leader turned her attention back to Blackstar, where he sat perched on the Brightclan Highstone. "You couldn't stop us if you tried." She forced a smile, worry gnawing at her stomach, though it did not reach her strong, confident voice.