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[darĸнowl]

.: M O O N S H A D E :.

The stars, the moon, they have all been blown out
You left me in the dark
No dawn, no day, I'm always in this twilight
In the shadow of your heart

And in the dark, I can hear your heartbeat
I tried to find the sound
But then it stopped and I was in the darkness
So darkness I became

Moonshade nodded and stepped inside, sitting down stiffly. She kept off her hurt leg. "I met with Secretgrudge to hunt a little and he found a long baby owl. He was trying to get at it when the mother appeared..." she glanced at her shoulder, narrowing her dazzling eyes. Then she looked back at her leader a little more calmly and said, "But we've dealt with it. It's dead. I was thinking of retrieving it for prey, but.." She sighed. "I couldn't really handle the load with this shoulder. And Secregrudge.." she pauses, deciding to end it there. What had really happened between the two hot-heads, the fight, the horrible remarks... Moonshade didn't feel she wanted to talk to anyone about today that involved him.

[spicy]

|| Ƨтαяραω ||

I can see that tiny light inside you, crying to break free.

Starpaw nodded her head, "Well, that's their fault." She said in a harsh tone.

[TheCryingWolf]

Ƨ ι ℓ ʌ ɛ я ƨ т α я
-|She-cat|-|Leader|-|Crushless|-|No apprentice|-
-|Location: Her Den|-|Mood: Worried but calm|-|Action: Talking to Moonshade

"Let me occupy your mind, as you do mine."

Silverstar's eyes stayed wide as Moonshade explained what happened. Once she finished, Silverstar shook her head and her eyes returned to being calm. "An owl? Well, we should get some cats to check out the territory to make sure no more owls are around. I don't want this happening again. Injured warriors are the last thing I need." she meowed and flicked her tail. "Secretgrudge was injured as well? Did he get his wounds tended to?" Her tone was firm, but not stern. Her bright blue eyes showed worry for her warriors and clan. What if there are more owls than that one? What if more warriors get hurt? Silverstar didn't want anymore warriors hurt; something was coming and the clan needed as many warriors as possible.

[TheCryingWolf]

Δ и ɢ ɛ ℓ ƨ σ и ɢ
-|She-cat|-|Warrior|-|Crush: Owlscrape|-|No apprentice|-|-
-|Location: Forest|-|Mood: Flirty|-|Action: Patrol|-

"Practice makes perfect? But nobody's perfect so why practice?"

Angelsong looked at Owlscrape as they walked then at the space in front of her. All of a sudden, a drop of water landed on her nose and she sneezed. "Gah! It's already starting to rain! We should get back, this is gonna be a big storm." she mewed, a little frightened. She hated big storms. They always made her paranoid. Angelsong turned around and looked at Owlscrape then at the dark sky through the tree tops. It was even darker now under the trees. Almost as dark as it is at night.

Ɯ ι ƨ ɛ ρ α ω
-|She-cat|-|Apprentice|-|Crush: Wolfpaw|-|Mentor: Deathrage|-
-|Location: Camp|-|Mood: Content|-|Action: Sitting|-

"If you don't try, how do you expect to learn?"

Wisepaw jumped at the sound of thunder making itself known in the distance. She paused in her grooming and looked up at the darkening sky as storm clouds rolled in. Her ears went down. Rain... No! A storm! Wisepaw didn't care for storms. The loud thunder, the scary lightning... She didn't like it. Wisepaw looked around for Wolfpaw, her olive green eyes clouded with fear. She didn't want to be caught in the storm.

Ғ ι я ɛ ғ α c ɛ
-|Tom|-|Warrior|-|Crushless|-|Apprentice: Wolfpaw|-
-|Location: Camp|-|Mood: Content|-|Action: Sitting|-

"What doesn't kill you makes you stronger."

Fireface sat outside the warriors den now, boredness in his good eye. His tail tip twitched back and forth as he sat. Then, he smelled the air. Rain... The moisture in the air was enough to make a cat's fur sticky with moisture. Fireface looked up to see dark clouds beginning to come in over the camp, casting dark shadows on the ground. Thunder rolled in the distance and Fireface grinned. He loved thunder. The loud booms were terrifying, yet exciting.

[spicy]

|| Ѳωℓƨcяαρɛ ||

Evil love is the best love there is.

Owlscrape looked at her and nodded, "Okay," He said as he turned around. To late though, rain started pouring down in a blinding way, hissing, he looked back at Angelsong, but he could barely hear her. Suddenly, a flash of light hit the sky making a high screeching sound, making him jump, "Come on!" He yowled, starting to walk forwards, they hadn't strayed to far from camp.[/color]

|| Ɔℓσʋ∂Ғɛαтнɛя ||

Love is not with seeing.

Cloudfeather blinked, clearing the rain out of her sightless eyes. Her beautiful orange cream fur sodden and dark. Sighing, she kept walking, everything was fuzzy since the ground was fuzzy, Cloudfeather hated this time period because she feared lighning, for she couldn't see where it would hit. Cloudfeather jumped at the boom of thunder and tripped in the slippery mud. Her once beautiful orange cream and white mix pelt dark and muddy. "Fox dung!" She hissed, getting up and walked forwards. She suddenly smelled cat scent, it was overwhelming, like her old clan, but it was only this strong in the- Oh no! She thought, I'm inside a camp! But where is out? The ground is still muddy! She frieted, running, she found some small cliff hang things and climber up them, hoping this was a way out. Sadly, she bumped into another cat, "Oof!" She got back up and looked at the cat, well, her head was facing the cat. She shook her pelt, readying for any sort of attack, knowing she had just practically walsted into a camp, which wouldn't happen if she weren't blind.

|| Ɯσℓғραω ||

Love has no age.

Wolfpaw came out from his tiny nap in the apprentices' den to hear thunder, and rain started pouring down, almost to make you blind. Just in time. He though sarcastically and found Wisepaw's outline in the rain. Ooops! He thought, running of to her, "Sorry, had a nap," He said, rain making her hard to see.

{Sorry, had to take dogs out }

[darĸнowl]

.: M O O N S H A D E :.

The stars, the moon, they have all been blown out
You left me in the dark
No dawn, no day, I'm always in this twilight
In the shadow of your heart

And in the dark, I can hear your heartbeat
I tried to find the sound
But then it stopped and I was in the darkness
So darkness I became

Moonshade shook her head, "No. He's alright. He actually got no scratches whatsoever." Though he did fight the owl, the dark she-cat had been the one that made it angry enough to get at her. "I'll make sure to set up a patrol in the morning, when the storm has calmed down. Then we'll be able to check for any more owls," she said, making herself remember that for the morning. She dipped her head to Silverstar and said quietly, "Now, if that is all I am needed for, I think I'll rest. You should to; we should just sleep through the storm." She added the last part in good humor but her dazzling, indigo eyes showed how tired she was from the fight. She blinked with a small smile and got up to leave.
Once the dark grey deputy stepped out of the den, thunder boomed overhead. But she didn't jump. Storms didn't scare her- it was just nature. She actually liked them; they were so fascinating, and powerful. The lightening... the thunder... everything about a storm like that impressed her. Her dark pelt was almost instantly flattened to her body from the rain but she could hardly feel it seep through for she had thick, soft fur that kept her warm. She padded across the clearing slowly, eyes glued on the ground, thoughtful. She paused when she was a few tail-lengths away from the warrior's den and looked back up at the dark, ominous sky. Darkness was Moonshade's advantage. She felt safer hidden in it's shadows, for she blended well into it and it just felt more natural for her. Her beautiful eyes glinted in the camp as lightening flashed and the light was caught in them. She looked down, and it flashed again, illuminating her dark pelt. She stood tall, and noticed a figure outside too. It was Fireface. She blinked and padded closer to him to get inside. This was once the tom she prayed to Starclan every night that he'd see past what he saw of her on the outside and see how she really felt. But no. Nothing. She stared at her clanmate, and said simply over the thunder, "You should stay inside, you might catch a cold, Fireface." Her voice was low, but kind and a little sad. Sad because he'd never know what she felt for him. She didn't wait for an answer and just brushed past the orange tom to squeeze into the warm, dry den. She shook her pelt vigorously and settled down in her nest; now moved to the middle of the den for her rightful spot. She blinked. Someone must've done that for her... She sighed, and started to thoroughly groom her damp, pretty fur before she fell into a deep sleep.

[Purple~Iris]

~*~Secretgrudge
Secretgrudge lay in his nest as the storm raged on, he wondered is Moonshade had gotten her wound properly checked out. He breathed deeply but opened his eyes in a failure attempt to fall asleep. Lifting his head he glanced at the spot he knew the she-cat that was invading his mind slept. IT was far in the corner of the den where there wasn't much warmth. He sighed roughly and knew what he was thinking, whether he regreted it later was beyond him. Slowly Secretgrudge got to his paws and walked over to Moonshades nest. Carefully, without destroying it he dragged it to the center of the den where the deputy should sleep. surrounded by warmth. Then he glanced at his own nest and mentally scratched himself...awkward....

Secretgrudge sighed and lay down with his back towards the deputies nest right beside him.

When Moonshade, dripping wet, trudged into the den he kept his eyes closed in an attempt to feign sleep.

[Purple~Iris]

~*~Spiderfrost
"Anyway, to distract us, let try and figure out who those figures in your vision may be."

[spicy]

|| Ƨтαяραω ||

I can see that tiny light inside you, crying to break free.

Starpaw nodded her head, thinking, "Well, do you think they coulc've been rouges? Or Starclan sor Dark Forest cats?" She suggested, seeing the reasons they could and cloudn't be those choices.

[Purple~Iris]

~*~Spiderfrost
"No, Starclan cat are unable to kill a cat physically, thats why they uses storms, animals, or other natural disasters. The Dark Forest cats can only kill you in your dreams, so its safe to say it will be a pair of living, breathing cats." Spiderfrost told Starpaw as she patched up a leaky crack in the den with a spare oak leaf.