(You're fine, Fairy. And you too, Mango. A lot of people haven't posted. For good reasons I'm sure, but still. I'm just saying this; it isn't directed to anyone in particular, but I'm going to end the battle anyway! I'm sorry if there was something someone wanted to do...sucks for you! Just kidding, but anyway. I think we are all sick of this battle to some degree, so I am just going to end it so we can move on and the RP doesn't become inactive. Correction: More inactive than it already is. Okay, I guess I'd better post now before this turns into a super-long OOC that manages to talk about a lot of things and nothing at all, which really blows my mind. Oh, my sister and I made up a joke yesterday about blowing minds. It goes like thi- *puts hands over own mouth*)
AirClan
*skip of awkwardness*

Ashfeather nodded, her blue eyes closed, afraid of what Nightfeather could read in them. The tom also stood quietly, staring at the ground, wondering if he had said too much. Suddenly, both of them looked up, gazing nervously into each other's eyes. "I love you. No matter what," Nightfeather whispered. That phrase sealed the deal, sending the silver she-cat to his side. She gently pressed against him, laying her head on his chest. The night-black tom rubbed his chin against the top of her delicate head. They could get through this. Together.
(You guys have no idea what I'm talking about, do you? . . . Mwahahahahaha!!!!!!)
Battle
Earthpaw whipped around in a defensive position, expecting the worst. When he realized it was his mentor, he relaxed a bit. "I don't know. Just, just go back to the battle!" he hissed, not wanting Emberclaw to ruin his not only his moment with Brightpaw, but his chance to hopefully help the battle and sway the victory to their side.
Brightpaw heard an unfamiliar voice and turned around. Earthpaw was talking to one of his clanmates. Who knew how long this would last? The moon was rising, and there wasn't much time before the DarkClan cats took their victory, along with some lives. "We don't have time for this!" he hissed, directing her words to the tabby apprentice, but glaring at the warrior behind him.
Earthpaw looked back and forth, feeling trapped in the middle of yet another battle. "Bye, Emberclaw!" he meowed, trotting after Brightpaw as they made their way behind the leader's den. The ground sloped slightly upwards and the stump sloped slightly downwards, making the top more accessible. Brightpaw looked up, satisfied that her plan would work. "Okay, now I need your help to get up there. I'm not the best jumper and it's a long way up for me."