Lock please ^^

[-Bacon]

{ aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaand sage just went off... *sighs* dayuuumn... hopefully they'll be back soon...? But sure! That'd be awesome! ^.^ That is, if he lets them.... though I'm sure he will c: }

Firepaw felt lonely once again as his friend went silent. He tried to sympathize with him, though find it difficult, when he was still dealing with the fresh hurt of his own battle.

[Pumpkin Cupcake]

(Punch: Can Russetpaw become a warrior in V.3 then? ^^
Bacon: AAAAAHHHHHH!!!! XD)

"Thank you," Thorntail replied, happy to share his feelings with a cat who understood. "Are you getting tired of me asking questions? I'm just very curious about the life I don't live." He flicked the end of his half-tail and smiled.

[sylveonite]

"No, no you fine." Rainpelt meowed.

{ She can be one in v2 }

[despairz]

{Both}

Silentgaze shoots her a glare and stalks away. She looks at Firepaw and growls low, "Stay out of it!" She snarls.

[-Bacon]

{ V.3 will be a while away... :s Do you mean 2..? Or are you willing to make dem wait dat long? D: Should we just... do it now...? It's only five pages... }
{ You're back! ^.^ Yay :3 }

Firepaw blinked with surprise at the medicine cat. He was helping, and he seemed to do a hell of a lot more than she did... But he didn't say anything, just managing to glare lightly before he had left.
"Darkstar?" He called again, peeking into the tom's den.

[despairz]

Darkstar blinks his eyes open, beconing to Firepaw with his tail, "What is it?" He asks.

[sylveonite]

"Our warrior cemony." Stormpaw meowed.

[Pumpkin Cupcake]

(Yes, pressed 3 instead of 2 X3
Yay, Sage! Hey, that rhymes! (Somewhat) XD)

"Really? Okay........Is it hard taking care of kits?" Thorntail noticed Ashkit stir in her sleep, so he lowered his voice just a tad bit.

[-Bacon]

Firepaw turned behind him to make sure that Stormpaw was coming, and waited until he was at his side before he dared enter. He sat a tail length in front of their leader, neatly wrapping his tail around his paws. "After what happened today," He began, cautiously trying to pick the right words, but failing, "We were wondering about our warrior ceremonies..."

[sylveonite]

Rainpelt nodded. " it's eaisy when they do what you say and don't squeal."