PLEASE LOCK AND DELTE, MODS.

[canadianhowl]

Blazepaw saw Monkey and smiled at him. "Your joining? That's great I'm so excited now! What do you think your name is going to be?"

[* Macey *]

Breezepaw
My eyes widen in amazement as she speaks. "You talked to a rouge?! What was it like? Was he rude, did he snarl a lot? Were his eyes red?" I pester her with questions, my curiosity getting the best of me. My tail swishes behind me, my eyes bright and focused in. "Who else knows? Was anyone else there? Was it just you Batpaw and Scorchstar?"

{even though it hasn't quite been long enough at all, could the kits open their eyes and start walking soon? Their not doing a whole lot now. We could just say they were 1 moon old.}

[deftonesly]

{I would prefer if you stick to the Sunday rule ^^ next week they'll be more active.}

[crabodile]

{Yes. This coming sunday they will be aloud to do normal stuff- all but eat fresh kill!}

Monkey»

He smiled. "Probably an animal name like Wolfpaw or Coyotepaw," he answered, smiling. He licked his paw, dragging it over his ear. "Anything new with you?" He asked and started to scratch away a flea on his back.

[CoolComrade]

(ehehe)

[deftonesly]

Crowpaw stretched. It was such a relaxing day! For the first time in (forever!) a while, she didn't want to do chores. She stretched out under a small outcropping.

{It's actually nighttime and the cats are settling in for bed lel}

[Oliverstorm]

"Be careful what you wish for, is all I can say." For the second time today Softberry was making the marigold and cobweb combination, and her stocks for both were getting low. She gently rubbed the ointment into the cuts, taking special care around the throat. "Alright, Hawkcry, here's the lay down. Stay in camp for the next few days and for a few weeks, no border patrols - if you reopen a wound, then what we've done today is useless. But you can hunt in a few more days." The medicine cat purred, knowing that the warrior would probably protest. "I'm certain Dogtail could use a helper with the kits. [forgive me if I'm wrong] And Scorchstar might make you a mentor of one of the kits."

[CoolComrade]

(Ehehe my bad)
Crowpaw curled up in her nest and shivered. She hoped it would warm up in the morning. She soon drifted off to sleep...

[canadianhowl]

"I like those names. It's nighttime so you maybe want to sleep with me tonight?" She asked the male with a friendly smile. Blazepaw wanted to get to know Monkey more so that's why she invited him to sleep beside or near her tonight.

[yeeee.]

Spottedpaw leaned forward, listening to the tale in disbelief. This sounded like an elder's tail. Really. At the end, she burst out laughing- she couldn't contain herself. While she was laughing, she heard Breezepaw ask questions. Choking herself down, her golden eyes flashed. "Rogues don't have red eyes silly... unless they have rabies, and if he had rabies, he wouldn't be talking to Flarepaw," the tall molly said in a matter-of-fact way, lifting her head proudly and swishing her long tail. I wonder why Batpaw just tattled on you guys chatting... gosh, he's such an elder! Darn, I wish could've been there- I would've clawed that rogue good! Unsheathing her claws, the mottled molly did an experimental swish. "Darn, sounds like you had a fun day... well, if you hadn't been busted. But still, what I'd give to get to that rogue," Spottedpaw said enviously, shaking her head before glancing at the dispersing crowd. "But it's weird. All of these rogues all of the sudden. I wonder why they're all coming here... like I said earlier, but it just keeps bother me..."

Tagged ;; Flarepaw, Breezepaw

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Batpaw heard the grumbles of the warriors, and realized the crowd was dispersing. About time. Now I can figure out what's going on. Padding over to the medicine cat's den, the ebony tom muffled a yawn. Soon, he'd go to bed. But first, he wanted to know what was going on with his mentor and the rogue encounter. After all, his warrior's assessment was coming up, and he hadn't seen Hawkcry all day. Now this? From what he'd been able to pick up, he knew Hawkcry played an essential part in it. Peering into the medicine cat's den, his filmy turquoise eyes locked on where the reek of blood tangled with Hawkcry's musky scent. "Smells like someone had a tough fight," Batpaw mewed in his ever soft voice, lingering at the entrance. Admittedly the blind apprentice didn't feel comfortable going into a den with a massive warrior like Hawkcry, Softberry, a mother and four kits- the den was crammed. I wish that the birthing had been in the nursery, but Starclan had a reason for this delivery being in the medicine cat's den, and I must figure out what is going on. "How are you holding up, Hawkcry?" Shifting from paw to paw, the long-legged petite tom had a feeling it was bad. But how bad? He really regretted not being able to see now.

Tagged ;; Hawkcry, Softberry, Dogtail, Kits

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Snow noted the ducking of Scorchstar's head. Whiskers twitching, the pearl tom lifted his ears up, just in time to detect a snort from Scorchstar. I'm glad my name amuses you. Now, here comes the never ending rush of questions. Baby blue eyes locked upon Scorchstar, Snow let a silky laugh escape him as his prediction came true. It is so very refreshing to have a change- words instead of claws. But even this change is rather humorous... just in a different way. You are uneasy, yet you wish to dig and delve to satisfy that unease rather than let it intimidate you, thus reducing you to another angry cat, and making it easy for me make you look like an imbecile. But, even so, you respect my boundaries... I believe that perhaps I have potentially found... a very unlikely ally. Of course it is only sensible to gain the trust of the leader- after all, their words are complete and utter power in the eyes of others. But, unlike others, you must earn my respect for my trust. I will not allow traitors to slip past my barrier... which means, this chat calls for a few tests. "One question at a time, Scorchstar," Snow said, hint of a very strange purr in the back of his throat. Letting his eyes dance over the camp, Snow gaze finally came to a rest on his left foreleg. Now that the main conflict was over... for now... he allowed himself to gaze at his pelt and fully take in what Hawkcry had done to him.

He looked an absolute mess. His entire pearly pelt was an off-shade of coral; where blood had matted, mostly around the shoulder and his back, his fur stuck in clumps. No wonder he is uneasy- I must look like a true rogue. Hm... handsome, regardless of his abysmal temper and pathetic plan execution, he did put up quite a fight. I will enjoy sparring with him when the time comes. Buying his time, the older tom licked his bloodied maw before speaking. "I didn't dodge your question- I merely answered it my way," Snow said, his baby blue eyes beginning to glow in the fading light. Which is almost completely meant to be unreadable. "But I can translate it to better suit you." Taking his time some more then, the petite tom sat, wrapping his feathery tail around his paws. Getting comfortable. "Because I can better this clan." This sentence can sound...arrogant. Hostile. Vicious. But to those whom look within, it can also mean that I can truly change everyone for the better. I can teach them with knowledge far beyond what any of you will ever have. But how deeply do you truly look within my words, Scorchstar?

Letting that sink in, Snow then gazed at the sky. Are you up there, watching me, questioning my testing Eliza? Or are you proud of your adopted son? "As for my intentions.." that sweet, savory smile crossed his pearl maw as his baby blue gaze came down from the sky. Regardless, I have a feeling that you'll see eventually, Eliza, even if you don't now. "it seems your clan has already made their decision." I will answer your question about where I am from, and tell you what happened- perhaps then you can make your decision regarding my intentions. But, for now, I am curious as to see what you think of my betterment statement.

Tagged ;; Scorchstar