Be Careful Who You Love - {Warriors RP - Needs Members!}

[Seasonal]

Icestar padded out of his den and leaped down to thr ground, using the large step-like stones that protruded from below. He quickly groomed his chest fur and shook his pelt out, then looked around. Unable to find anything worth doing at such an odd time of night, he padded over to the nursery to see if Dovepaw had given birth yet. The thought gave his face a grimace; he secrelty knew the consequences of young love and wanted to protect Dovepaw by killing the kits before they had the time to develop. Perhaps they'll make nice warriors, he thought to himself, shaking his head and sighing. His eyes shifted to the camp entrance when he saw DOtpounce burst through the opening as if somethinfg were about to kill her. He looked up at the sky curiously; it seemed that the sun was rising and the moon was falling in the same scene. He shrugged and poked his head through the nursery entrance.

[TheScamperPony]

Silverleaf raised her head. "So you're Icestar." She said evenly. Her two newborn kits lay by her side, barley breathing. Her other kits wrestled in the moss, their ribs showing plainly through their dirty pelts. Silverleaf's eyes drooped and her belly growled in hunger. She stopped her kits from fighting and brought them to her stomach. The wailed in hunger and defiance. She shushed them and told them she had no milk to feed them. "Well... Icestar.... you see..." Silverleaf started. "I lived in a barn with my mate. We were happy, and then I had kits. My mate died soon after, and he never knew that I was expecting another litter of kits. I didn't know what to do, I was so weak and hungry, and I couldn't let them die! So I came here for help... will you help me?" she asked pleadingly.

[Seasonal]

"Was the barn occupied by Twolegs?" Icestar asked, tilting his head slightly to the side.

((Writer's block.))

[Rosalind]

Raincloud sat, not knowing what to do with the poor she-cat. "It's okay," he said. "The med. cat isn't really... around.... right now. I'll take care of you." his heart opened to anyone and everyone in need. "Here, eat this." he nudged it to her.

"O-okay." Mistyway quietly meowed embarrassed but took small bites of the prey.

[TheScamperPony]

"No, but there was still soft hay and plenty mice." Silverfern replied, shooing Blackkit away from her newborns. She nodded to her kits. "Look how skinny they are. I need help. If you won't help me, fine, but at least help them! They will die without food or protection, and I would rather die than them." Her voice was filled with unknown sadness. The kits by her belly squirmed and cried for food. Silverfern took a deep sigh, making her ribs all the more jutting out from her side. "My darlings, please, I don't have any milk." her voice was one of a mother's, sweet and kind, yet stern.

[Seasonal]

Icestar sighed and left the nursery. He rummaged through the fresh-kill pile and picked out three large pieces of prey. He brought them back to the nursery and set them at Silverleaf's paws. "Stay as long as you want," he offered with a blank stare.

[Rosalind]

Mistyway watched the cat walk over to the pile of prey and return with it to the nurshery. He held a power of authority and for a second she almost glimpsed a young grey cat like herself training with him. The memory faded though and she still didn't know anything more.

[TheScamperPony]

"That's Icestar." Raincloud whispered. "He trained you to hunt, fight, and all that. Try to remember, he was your mentor!" He rested his tail on her shoulders and looked her in the eyes. "I'll get you through this." He didn't know what had overcome him, but suddenly he felt a need to help this cat, as if it was his job. He felt almost attached to her.

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Silverleaf looked up at the cat, her eyes flooding with re-leaf. "Thank you! Thank you so much!"

[Rosalind]

"I, I... No, I don't remember..." Mistyway felt miserable... Maybe at least she could learn her name. "Raincloud, what was my name again?"

[TheScamperPony]

"Your name... it was Mistyway." He stared into her eyes, his pools of ocean-water. He was concerned for her. "I'm going to teach you everything you need to know, even as many memories I can. Okay?"