Waspstar sat outside on the very ledge that her den rested on. She had given birth to a litter of four, all were healthy. The only thing that worried were was the fact that they would be expected to live up to her (whatever legacy she got) legacy and Nightstar's. The tortoiseshell gave a heavy sigh before she slunk back into her den where the sleeping forms of her kits were all bundled up together to keep warm.
Skinkfang darted through the entrance, for being deputy he was both young and energetic, able to run through the territory to his heart's content. Of course lately he had been thinking about a lady, a lady to run through the territory with him. Shaking this off he headed to the fresh-kill pile dropping off his prey. My name is Lord Voldemort 13:45, May 4, 2017 (UTC)
Troutkit rested in the nursery on her side, releasing a heavy breath to blow away a dried leaf. She watched it tumble away thoughtfully, once again being reminded of how empty the nursery was. It was starting to make the chocolate smoke she-kit grow a bit lonely, but she had learned to grow used to that feeling. From her own knowledge -or rather, what she had been told- her family members were dead. She had no parents, nor siblings. As a result, Troutkit had slowly accepted this tragic fact.Silverstar 16:17, June 4, 2017 (UTC)
Duskpaw sat in one of the more shaded areas of the camp, away from the sun that would scorch her pelt if given the chance. She lifted a paw and licked it, cleaning some dirt that was trapped between her claws and moved it across one ear, wishing she could somehow flatten the fur that perpetually stuck up around it. apollo here comes justice! 17:28 Sun Jun 4
Mousepaw licked a paw, thoughtfully drawing it over an ear, glancing at Flowerpaw who scanned the camp for someone to flirt with. She seemed to be on a mission to have a mate as soon as possible - someone who was respected in the Clan. He assumed she would just use them to gain power. ~Patchfeather~ 18:27, June 6, 2017 (UTC)
Duskpaw twitched her whiskers, noticing Flowerpaw's behavior. She turned to spot Mousepaw, who she thought had picked up on the same thing. She got up and quickly made her way towards him, trying to avoid the harsh sunlight. "That Flowerpaw's got a plan for something; I can sense it," she murmured surreptitiously to him. apollo here comes justice! 19:41 Tue Jun 6
"Agreed." Mousepaw nodded. "I hate to say it, but I don't like the way she's acting... Our parents would be upset with her," he mewed lowly, glancing up at the sky, wondering if they were up there watching right now. ~Patchfeather~ 20:31, June 6, 2017 (UTC)
Duskpaw let out a breath, wishing she could say something comforting. It made her think about the circumstances that had brought her to SummerClan in the first place- her father taking a change for the worst, her mother bringing Duskpaw here to escape his wrath. The pictures had became foggy, but the feelings were still strong. She shook her head to dispel her thoughts. "Have you tried talking her out of it?" she meowed. apollo here comes justice! 22:14 Tue Jun 6
"I doubt she'd listen to me, me above all cats," Mousepaw snorted, flicking his tail and shaking his head helplessly. "I'll try though, I will. It's started since she became an apprentice." ~Patchfeather~ 00:31, June 7, 2017 (UTC)
"No harm in trying, right?" Duskpaw agreed. She closed her eyes for a moment, thinking over how Mousepaw could possibly persuade Flowerpaw. "Well, whatever she's after, what do you think she could want more?" she asked. "If you could turn her attention to what she might also be interested in, you could stop her in her tracks, at least for a moment." apollo here comes justice! 00:37 Wed Jun 7
Mousepaw nodded. "That's a good idea... " Mousepaw didn't want to admit it, but he was sure Flowerpaw just wanted a handsome, powerful mate, so she'd have her own power and respect. He had no clue how to change her interest.~Patchfeather~ 00:47, June 7, 2017 (UTC)
"If you have any clue what that might be, let me know. I'll see what I can do." Duskpaw yawned and stretched, reaching out a paw with outstretched claws, then stood up and shook out her fur. She ducked out of the camp's entrance and looked about for a good place to start hunting. She decided to try one of the more shaded areas of the territory- with any luck, some prey might be taking refuge there. apollo here comes justice! 02:20 Thu Jun 8
Mousepaw gulped, giving Flowerpaw an anxious glance. He got to his paws, mouth open to call her over. But she was already padding out of camp. He blinked wildly. How did she move so fast? He shook his head. I need to gather my words first, I think. Then I'll talk to her later.
Flowerpaw padded out of camp, letting out a deep breath. She loved walking through the forest alone, it gave her time to think. She thought back to how Duskpaw and Mousepaw were staring at her back in camp; it gave her the creeps. "Hm, they're probably jealous," she whispered to herself. ~Patchfeather~ 03:19, June 8, 2017 (UTC)
Duskpaw soon caught the smell of a vole scurrying in the long stalks of grass, and she froze, ducking into a hunting crouch. She brought herself closer to the vole, one pawstep at a time, and then leapt. Curse her luck, the vole sensed her leap and immediately scurried away. Letting out a hiss, she dashed foreward, vying for a chance to swipe it up, but it ducked into a hole in the ground and disappeared. "Damn it!" she growled, lashing the ground with her claws. apollo here comes justice! 12:55 Sun Jun 18
Waspstar cast he4gaze around the camp, she knew they all thought she had abandoned her duties as leader when Nightstar had died but she didn't think she had. The leader knew she needed to prove herself worthy once more ans figured ordering patrols to be tighter was one way. The tortoiseshell leapt off tge highrock and made her way to her brother. "Skinkfang," the queen called - voice sharp and demanding once more.
The large, big ball of black and white fur looked up. "Yeah?" His amber eyes bright. The tortoiseshell explained her new plan ans told him she wanted it efdective immediately. "Your gonna be in charge if patrols. I'm putting on a training session for all cats. Elders excluded." My name is Lord Voldemort 19:59, June 18, 2017 (UTC)