<.:Flameclan & Mistclan:.> V.2 - Semi-lit

[Ditzy Doo]

Name;;
Lightningstar
Mood;;
Happy
Rank;;
Leader
Crush|Mate;;
None|None

And as we lie beneath the stars
We realize how small we are
If they could love like you and me
Imagine what the world could be

If everyone cared and nobody cried
If everyone loved and nobody lied
If everyone shared and swallowed their pride
Then we'd see the day when nobody died

"Sure, go ahead." The tom replied warmly, his electric blue eyes nearly shut against the light. "Then, meet me in my den- if you wish to converse more." He gave a half-chuckle, then disapeared into his den, he sat down in the middle of it, feeling relieved that he didn't have to be in the sun. He flicked his tail and waited for the younger tom. He smirked silently, He sniffed the air, feeling the cool relief of his den. He tilted his head and waited more.

[darĸнowl]

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

-MISTCLAN-

♒ { Mysterious } ♒

"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 licked one paw and traced it over her ear. She smiled when she noticed how excited her apprentice seemed and stood. She then rolled her eyes, shoving him gently. "No whining. And apprentices that act like you and think they're good like you are foolish and arrogant. Arrogance is not the way to live, Squallpaw," she warned sternly. She cared for the young tom and didn't want him to grow up being the cat everyone didn't like. She liked him. A lot. He was a good cat... except for those occasional remarks.
The beautiful, dark warrior smirked at Squallpaw and flicked her tail-tip along his flank. "Let's go. And keep up!" She started trotting out of camp, noticing it was near sunset and they'd have to hurry if they wanted to bring the kill in before everyone started to take.

[lucee]

Fawndapple
MistClan

Fawndapple closed her eyes briefly, inhaling deeply and smiling as the fresh scents of the forest filled her lungs. She was perfectly still, except for the slight breeze that ruffled her fur every few seconds and the occasional twitch of an ear. Everything was so quiet… Her eyes snapped open as a bird crowed in a nearby tree, and she dug her claws into the tree to keep from tumbling to the ground. Bright amber eyes wide in alarm, the small she-cat remained frozen in place as what had just happened sank in, and she relaxed her muscles. Fur burning with embarrassment, she slowly sheathed her claws and leapt gracefully to the ground. Calm down, it was just a bird! Don't be a mouse-brain. She scolded herself. A few quick glances told her no orher cats were visible nearby, and she watched a beetle crawl across the moss-coated trunk.

Pearlpaw
FlameClan

The fluffy white apprentice grinned cheekily at Galepaw as he turned to face her, springing to her paws and shaking the last scraps of moss from her pelt. She trotted over to the young tom and glanced around the bustling camp, eyes eager and anticipating. "Um…" She spotted Mirestride and Lightningstar in conversation, but didn't want to interrupt their talking and looked elsewhere. Her eyes found the ginger pelt of the clan's medicine cat disappearing into the entrance.Is it half-moon already? She wondered, returning to scanning the camp.

[darĸнowl]

.: L I G H T H E A R T :.

-MISTCLAN-

♒ { Calm, A little excited } ♒

"Though heavily we bled
Still on we crawl
Try to catch a cannonball.
And a slowly burning tide (oh)
Through my veins is flowing.
From my shipwreck I heard her call
And she sang

When you're tired of aiming your arrows,
Still you never hit the mark
And even if your aims are shadows
Still we're never gonna part

Come on baby don't let it break your heart"

The young medicine cat paused her walking. The entrance to the Moonpool's cave was right ahead and she pricked her ears with interest as she turned to face the Flameclan medicine cat. As different as the two clans were, she'd always thought Hawkfeather was one of the few cats there she'd always trusted. "Hello, Hawkfeather," she purred. She smiled at the tom beside her. "Everything is well in Mistclan. Thank Starclan. How's Flameclan doing?" she asked gently, happy he wasn't his usual grumpy, hardened self everyone knew him of. For some reason, she only witnessed him like that at gatherings or meetings when he's with other cats. With her, nothing. As she finished her question, she started off again, slowly; making her way to the rocky cave. The pretty, white she-cat's tail was high and she walked with graceful, confident steps.

[spicy]

.: L I G H T H E A R T :.

-MISTCLAN-

♒ { Concentrating, Thoughtful } ♒

"Though heavily we bled
Still on we crawl
Try to catch a cannonball.
And a slowly burning tide (oh)
Through my veins is flowing.
From my shipwreck I heard her call
And she sang

When you're tired of aiming your arrows,
Still you never hit the mark
And even if your aims are shadows
Still we're never gonna part

Come on baby don't let it break your heart"

Lightheart nodded, listening as the queen described her pains. She pulled back and smiled. "Well, that means your kits are due soon. Very soon. Probably in the next couple of days, really. I remember one queen feeling like this when I was just an apprentice and she'd had her kits the next day!" the white she-cat purred. She licked her belly and turned back towards her, laughing a little as she heard Dewstorm's remark, "Well you most certainly can then. Now, I want you to relax." Lightheard stood, stretching, and blinked her midnight blue eyes at Dewstorm, finishing softly, "Alright. I think that's all I needed to ask you for. Remember to keep yourself comfortable and hydrated. We don't know when the kits will come, so we need to be prepared. Now, I'll get out of fur... so you can rest and relax." Lightheart smiled once more, licking the queens ear, and with a dip of her head, she disappeared through the lichen entrance, calling behind her, "Yowl for me whenever you need me, OK?"
The young, attractive medicine cat trotted gracefully across camp. She then paused at the fresh-kill pile and noticed Moonshade was instructing her apprentice with something and she smiled, glad she didn't have to be lonely anymore. She had to admit, her dark sister had a strong personality. Not exactly appearance wise, despite her excellent fighting skills, but inside her. There was always a calm, powerful look to Moonshade and Lightheart was proud to call her her sister. The white she-cat settled down in the shade near the edge of camp and started to rip into her prey, savoring each bite of the juicy meat.

|| Ɖɛωƨтσям ||

Mistclan
The best things come in tiny packages.

Dewstorm looked at the young medicine cat with huge eyes, "R-really?" She studdered. She wasn't afraid, more like, shock, in a good way. Dewstorm nodded, "Okay, thank you, Lightheart," She meowed, and purred slightly when Lightheart licked her ear. "I will, Lightheart!" She yowled right as Lightheart disapeared through the linchen, sighing, she looked at the bramble walls. "Oh Vineshard, I hope you're with me," She whispered, and at that, she felt a small, warm breeze hit her as if someone had walked in. She knew who it was, it was Vinshard. I will always be by your side. A voice whispered in her head.

[{Bubbles}]

A s h c l a w
---------Flameclan----------
----------Waiting, calm----------
_______________________________________________________

Ashclaw watched his apprentice from the shadow's hopeing that she would learn something from this but from what he had seen so far she was not doing what he was hopeing for. Ashclaw was trying to teach Pearlpaw to look at the shadows and see if there was something hidden, something his own mentor had taught him. He considered it something usful for many diffrent reasons but one of the most important would be that you can watch your enemy if in your territory up close without being spotted. With a heavy sigh at his own thoughts he steped out of the shadows and walked up behind Pearlpaw and Galepaw. "You should look and see what is lerking there not just the surrondings." He said in calm voice knowing that the apprentices had not seen him walk up behind them.

H a i l p a w
---------Flameclan----------
----------Lonley,boared----------
_______________________________________________________

Hailpaw's eyes narrowed as she stalked her prey. She pounced her tail making the dirt spur up around her, a purr of laughter came from the young she-cats throught as her claws sank into the leaf. "Well, look who has been caught." She said in a soft voice to the leaf whishing that she had something else to do. Her eyes searched the camp, maybe Minnowsong was waiting for her. She thought to herself but then let out a sigh.

[lucee]

Pearlpaw
FlameClan

The young apprentice nearly jumped out of her pelt as her mentor's voice cut through the air; she turned with her white pelt fluffed up in surprise. "Ashclaw! Um, y-yes, sorry.." She exclaimed, looking at the floor in embarrassment at her reaction. "Sorry." The she-cat mumbled after a pause. You haven't even started training and you're already being a mouse-brain. Way to go, now Galepaw and Ashclaw are both gonna think you're just a stupid kit. Pearlpaw thought over the deputy's words, her fur slowly flattening down to it's usual fluffiness.

[{Bubbles}]

A s h c l a w
---------Flameclan----------
----------Waiting, calm----------
_______________________________________________________

Ashclaw watched Pearlpaws reaction and let out a soft sigh. "Don't worry about it Pearlpaw, it takes time to learn." He said in a reasuring voice as he flicked his tail over her soft white left ear. He glanced at Galepaw for a mear second and then back at Pearlpaw. "Galepaw would you mind if I take your playmate for training?" He asked as if he needed permisson but he disn't want to ruin the fun for the young cats of the clan. Ashclaws blue eyes showed the hidden smile as he watched the apprentice, I remeber when my sisters mentor said the same thing to me. He thought to himself but he felt the sarrow that came with the thought for his only littermate had died from green cough as a apprentice. With a flick of his ears the thought vanished bringing him back to the current moment.

[skeletor]

●\\g α ℓ є p α w//● αppяєηtιcє σƒ ƒℓαmєCℓαη.
|9 mσσηȿ σƒ ℓιvιηg.| cяuȿh- ησηє.| mєηtσr- mιяєȿtяιdє.|

-{It don't m a t t e r where I'm g o i n g or what I d o;
I'll always come b a c k, I'll always come b a c k to y o u.
And I've got this f u n n y feeling,
That I'll be seeing you s o o n.
I always come h o m e, I always come home to y o u.} -

The young tom's nose wrinkled lightly as he scanned the camp, looking for any sign of Pearlpaw's mentor. Or at least someone he could ask. But so many cats were absent from camp, that there was simply no one to ask. He narrowed his eyes in concentration, not prepared to give up quite yet... because he needed to- Whoa! Galepaw took a shape intake of breath, quite startled by Ashclaw's sudden appearance. Seriously, he had been in training for 3 moons, and still hadn't even heard the older tom coming. "Oh, no problem, Ashclaw" The stripped apprentice replied, turning his head slightly to give Pearlpaw an encouraging smile. "I'll speak to you later, Pearlpaw. Tell me how you get on in your first training session" He added, his long whiskers twitching lightly.


●\\ȿ q u α ℓ ℓ p α w //● αppяєηtιcє σƒ MιȿtCℓαη.
|8 mσσηȿ σƒ ℓιvιηg.| cяuȿh- ησηє.| mєηtσr- mσσηȿhαdє.|

-{E v e r y t h i n g I do is bittersweet.
You could tell me secrets, that I'd probably repeat.
I'm not trying to h u r t you,
I just l o v e to speak.
It feels like we're p u l l i n g teeth;
So b i t t e r s w e e t.} -

Squallpaw found himself looking at the ground when Moonshade reprimanded him for his growing arrogance. She was right of course, as she often was, but it didn't stop him from feeling it was unfair. What was the difference from thinking it in his head, and saying it out loud? Still, Moonshade was the cat he respected the most in the clan, so he couldn't do much except listen to what she'd said and reflect on it. No arrogance. Got it. He thought absently, before his expression returned to his usual grin. "Okay!" He mewed enthusiastically, following his mentor at a rapid trot. He'd definitely bring back a decent haul of prey. He just knew it. Well, ok, so he didn't know it... but surely he was going to catch something.


●\\m ι я є ȿ t я ι d є//● wαяяισя σƒ ƒℓαmєCℓαη
|26 mσσηȿ σƒ ℓιvιηg.| cяuȿh- ησηє.| αppяєηtιcє- gαℓєpαw.|

-{I never walked so f a r,on a lonely street;
With no one there for m e.
It took to l o n g to see, her in misery,
And now it's c l e a r to me,
That i t ' s worth the pain, always take the blame,
for all your own i n s i c u r i t i e s .
How did I e v e r let you go?} -

The young tom dipped his head lightly in respect, his stoic eyes blinking twice. "Thank you." He murmured, lifting his head with the slightest of smiles on his long maw. He politely waited until his leader had turned away, before getting to his paws in one elegant motion and half-limping over to the fresh kill pile. Once he had reached the pile, it only took him a moment to select a decent looking squirrel to dine on, before he rolled his lightly muscled shoulders back, and set off at an uneven trot to the leader's den. "Lightningstar," He greeted, his lime eyes closing briefly with what may have been amusement, "I hope I didn't take all that long."

[ephemeral.light]

Fawndapple
MistClan

Fawndapple closed her eyes briefly, inhaling deeply and smiling as the fresh scents of the forest filled her lungs. She was perfectly still, except for the slight breeze that ruffled her fur every few seconds and the occasional twitch of an ear. Everything was so quiet… Her eyes snapped open as a bird crowed in a nearby tree, and she dug her claws into the tree to keep from tumbling to the ground. Bright amber eyes wide in alarm, the small she-cat remained frozen in place as what had just happened sank in, and she relaxed her muscles. Fur burning with embarrassment, she slowly sheathed her claws and leapt gracefully to the ground. Calm down, it was just a bird! Don't be a mouse-brain. She scolded herself. A few quick glances told her no orher cats were visible nearby, and she watched a beetle crawl across the moss-coated trunk.

[ Eveningsky ]

-- mistclan | warrior | hunting --

Eveningsky peered silently around the tree once more swiftly, gazing at Fawndapple, before slipping back off to hunt for prey. The scent of squirrel wafted up towards his nose, and his eyes were set in a hard gaze. He had to catch this. Otherwise, what type of warrior was he? He couldn't be a cat who missed three chances of prey in a row. That was hardly even the ability of an apprentice!

The brown tabby stiffened sa the wind changed direction slightly before creeping forward again, muscles taught with tension. His brightly lit emerald eyes flickered towards the squirrel, which was sitting on the forest floor and nibbling at a beechnut. Eveningsky shifted his position silently to fit the placement of the squirrel before giving a tremendous leap forward. He felt the squirrel crumble beneath him and sat up. The tom triumphantly picked up the prey in his mouth, carrying it over towards Fawndapple.

"Hey," he murmered, suddenly feeling awkwardly shy. "Just caught a squirrel. Where did you bury your stuff?"