~*OakClan*~ (Open & Accepting!!)

[ardentsongbird]

ｆｌｉｎｔｆｏｏｔ
ᴿᴬᴺᴷ: Warrior
ᴳᴱᴺᴰᴱᴿ: Tom
ᵀᴬᴳˢ: Kestrelflame
ᴹᴼᴼᴰ: Happy
ᶜᴿᵁˢᴴ: ...
ᴹᴬᵀᴱ: Kestrelflame

Flintfoot purred louder. Then, he realized Flamewing had left. " Where did Flamewing go? " He asked, half to himself. He didn't see why Flamewing had left at a time like this.
(( In the post where Flint asked Kestrel to be his mate, I put for him to pick up a flower and I said " groin " instead of " growing " xD ))

[fowauke]

ｆｌａｍｅｗｉｎｇ
ᴿᴬᴺᴷ: Deputy
ᴳᴱᴺᴰᴱᴿ: She-cat
ᵀᴬᴳˢ: Flintfoot
ᴹᴼᴼᴰ: ABSOLUTE SHOCK
ᶜᴿᵁˢᴴ: Riverstorm; Old, tiny feelings for Flint
ᴹᴬᵀᴱ: Riverstorm

(That's hilarious XD)

She walked along the edge of the territory, suddenly realizing she was near the twoleg place. "This is where that kittypet Adderstripe was with..." She muttered to herself. She leaped onto a fence, peering over the edge. "Hm... I haven't seen any sign of the kittypet recently either." She wobbled a bit on the top of the fence, but quickly regained her balance.

[canada]

Kestrelflame shrugged.

[fowauke]

ｆｌａｍｅｗｉｎｇ
ᴿᴬᴺᴷ: Deputy
ᴳᴱᴺᴰᴱᴿ: She-cat
ᵀᴬᴳˢ: No one
ᴹᴼᴼᴰ: Sad
ᶜᴿᵁˢᴴ: Riverstorm; Old, tiny feelings for Flint
ᴹᴬᵀᴱ: Riverstorm

Finally getting the hang of balancing upon the fence, she bounded along the top, curious. Here, she didn't have to worry about stress, she realized. All that matters here is not being attacked by a dog. "I don't have to worry about others, about love, about life or death." She murmured contently.

[fowauke]

ｆｌａｍｅｗｉｎｇ
ᴿᴬᴺᴷ: Deputy
ᴳᴱᴺᴰᴱᴿ: She-cat
ᵀᴬᴳˢ: No one
ᴹᴼᴼᴰ: Sad
ᶜᴿᵁˢᴴ: Riverstorm; Old, tiny feelings for Flint
ᴹᴬᵀᴱ: Riverstorm

After bounding along for a bit, she paused. "I wonder how nice it would be to be a kittypet.." She shook her head vigorously. "No! A warrior must reject the soft life of a kittypet!" Her voice became low. "But... You don't have to fight anyone... Mates are chosen for you... That sounds a lot better than this heartache I'm going through." She growled loudly. Well, maybe a bit too loudly. "But I can't... I'm deputy. But... There are much better cats." She sighed, her head low. "But I won't leave. I have to stay. But what for? No one would know I'm gone. They wouldn't care. Not one bit." Her claws dug into the fence, creating marks. Growling, she paced along the fence, until she realized she was completely out of Oakclan territory. "I have to get out!" She yowled, and raced back, jumping off the fence. As she bounded back, the hard feeling of the ground made her wince. Once she was safe back in the territory, she collapsed, panting. "Never... Do that again." She scolded herself. Laying on the ground, she pondered her thoughts. "... But if I completely shut out everyone, I won't get into any fights. But how could I stand not talking to anyone? Talonclan? Nope. I don't want to go out a traitor. That would be horrible. Leaving the clan is an option, but that would be a last resort. The thunderpath would be quite the way to go out. But, it isn't very original. But guess it would be the only option if I wanted to go to Starclan." She shrugged herself. "Its been a while since I've been in camp... Well, its not like they care. T6hey have much more important things to care about." She scrunched up her nose. "Oh what to do, what to do." She glanced over to her left. "Meh, I'm right next to camp anyway. I'm still on Oakclan territory."

[ardentsongbird]

ｆｌｉｎｔｆｏｏｔ
ᴿᴬᴺᴷ: Warrior
ᴳᴱᴺᴰᴱᴿ: Tom
ᵀᴬᴳˢ: Kestrelflame
ᴹᴼᴼᴰ: ...
ᶜᴿᵁˢᴴ:
ᴹᴬᵀᴱ: Kestrelflame

Sighing, Flintfoot looked at Kestrelflame. " Why do you dis-respect Flamewing? I know you think I love her, but we are friends. " He suddenly asked.

[canada]

"I don't disrespect her." Kestrelflame growled, getting to her paws.

[ardentsongbird]

ｆｌｉｎｔｆｏｏｔ
ᴿᴬᴺᴷ: Warrior
ᴳᴱᴺᴰᴱᴿ: Tom
ᵀᴬᴳˢ: Kestrelflame
ᴹᴼᴼᴰ: ...
ᶜᴿᵁˢᴴ:
ᴹᴬᵀᴱ: Kestrelflame

Flintfoot's stare was stern. " Then what do you call it? 'Cause I know you don't like her. " He snorted. Flintfoot's paws kneaded the ground impatiently.

[canada]

"I love her!" Kestrelflame protested.

[ardentsongbird]

ｆｌｉｎｔｆｏｏｔ
ᴿᴬᴺᴷ: Warrior
ᴳᴱᴺᴰᴱᴿ: Tom
ᵀᴬᴳˢ: Kestrelflame
ᴹᴼᴼᴰ: ...
ᶜᴿᵁˢᴴ:
ᴹᴬᵀᴱ: Kestrelflame

With a sigh, Flintfoot looke at his paws. There was no reason for him to speak when he would be shut down again.