*~ Risingclan ~* Open and Accepting

[~Totally Insane~]

Flightpaw shrugged the feeling off. "Was Raptorfang in here?" she asked. "I heard you cry out."

Darkpaw looked between the two cats, he had the feeling that he'd missed something. The vitiligo tom had a faint trace of confusion on his patched face.

Stallioncry stretched out. His throat hurt. He found himself in the medicine cat den, he must have been moved in there after he'd been patched up. Where was Beartalon?

(Stallioncry is open)

[Izzy_Bee92]

Sorry, storm coming. Yes, I did, but I am not claiming the prophecy as my own. It is still yours. But I think the part I added fits in. I just wanted to point out the prophecy cats)

"No," Redstar said, shaking his head. "She's not here. It was someone else." His mind was racing. An evil cat. Try to destroy everything. 4 cats. Power of destiny. The muscled bear. The elegant song. The graceful flight. The panther's cry. The clan will be free. It was obvious who the prophecy was referring to on the four. But who was the evil cat? "Flightpaw, may I speak to you alone?" He asked, his voice slightly distant. His eyes weren't even looking at her. They were staring straight ahead. He seemed deep in thought.

[~Totally Insane~]

"Someone else?!" Darkpaw squeaked. "We should put the camp into lockdown!"

Flightpaw had a similar look on her face to Redstar's. Her fur was bristling but she wasn't angry or frightened. She'd felt a presence... Something that no longer lived.

(Added Cause Of Death to my forms for StarClan and alive cats)

[Izzy_Bee92]

Redstar shook his head. "I was probably imagining it, Darkpaw. There's nothing to be worried about," he meowed, altering his voice to make it sound very reassuring. "Flightpaw? I need to speak with you," he meowed again. The apprentice hadn't seemed to hear him the first time. Redstar felt Firepelt's presence. It was heavy in the air. Flightpaw was acting strange, too. She must sense him too. Darkpaw didn't seem fazed, though. It must be only us, he thought. Firepelt, you better leave her alone, he growled in his mind.

Firepelt stood right beside Flightpaw, but he was not visible. He heard Redstar's voice run through his mind. Oh, Redstar, you never learn, do you? You are nothing but a weakling. She is already mine! "Oh, dear Flightpaw. You cannot trust Redstar. Do not go with him. If you do, your death is certain," he whispered in her ear. If she went with him, Firepelt would try to kill her. But he knew that Redstar would try to stop him once again, just like he had with Waspfur. He really hoped that his plan would work this time.

[~Totally Insane~]

Flightpaw nodded to Darkpaw to ask him to leave. She flicked her ear to acknowledge the cat who had spoken to her even though she couldn't see him. "Uh yeah. O-okay. Sure Redstar."

Darkpaw left as soon as Flightpaw nodded.

[Izzy_Bee92]

Redstar took a seat. "Flightpaw, what happened when you faltered? What did you see?" He asked. He had no idea she could see flashes of the future/past/ present, but he knew that she must have seen something that nobody else saw. He was curious to see what her 'power of destiny' might be.

Firepelt growled in frustration. "No, Flightpaw. Do not answer! It's a trap!" He snarled, getting impatient.

[k9inpants]

Beartalon padded into the medicine den with a small bird clamped in his large jaws. Padding over to Stallioncry, the brown tom dropped the prey and mewed. "Hey! I'm glad you're awake! How are you feeling? I brought you this." He pushed the prey closer an sat down next to his injured Clanmate's nest.

[~Totally Insane~]

"Wait!" Flightpaw snapped at the voice. Then she shook her head. "I just thought I saw claws but it was nothing," she meowed she wanted to know what the voice besie her was, or who it was. "I'm late for training," she lied.

Stallioncry smilesd faintly. "Thanks," he rasped. "I feel like I just swallowed a bramble thicket." His tail snaked out and curled with Beartalon's.

[Izzy_Bee92]

"Very well, Flightpaw," Redstar meowed, believing her. He didn't know wy she was acting strange, and he didn't like it. Something wasn't right. But he flicked his tail, dismissing the apprentice.

Flamestep smiled. Maybe this cat would be a good recruit for the dark forest, he thought. Then he shook that thought away. For another time. "You are learning well, young Flightpaw. Go to the training hollow. There, you will see me." Then his presence disappeared from beside the young she-cat.

[~Totally Insane~]

"Thanks," she meowed, not specifically to either cat. She dashed to the training hollow, eager to find this presence. When she arrived she groomed her fur a little; and, curiously, she unsheathed her claws. For the first time in her life, she sharpened them on a nearby rock.