Dawnpelt woke a few hours later yawning. Her kits were fast asleep.— Mel Pray For Peace 13:10, September 1, 2015 (UTC)

Igneouskit awoke with a yawn before bouncing out of his nest and out of the nursery. He gazed around, searching for his father, but only to see his aunt, so he approached her instead. "Auntie Burningflame? Where's my da?" The white she-cat smiled at the tomkit, leaning over to gently lick his ear. "Your father's on a hunting patrol, he just left, so you'll have to be patient."Nyan2Silverstar Nyan 16:08, September 1, 2015 (UTC)

Littleclaw sat beside Birdpaw talking. The tortoiseshell she-cat sniffed haughtily. "The kits are adorable." She murmured her green eyes scouting the camp. Anyheart meanwhile sat still grooming her fur.— Mel Pray For Peace 17:19, September 1, 2015 (UTC)

With a crestfallen sigh, Igneouskit turned and made his way back to the nursery, only to pause at Burningflame's words. "You could always may your cousin a visit, sweetie. He may be a bit churlish, but everyone could use someone to talk to."Nyan2Silverstar Nyan 17:23, September 1, 2015 (UTC)

Stormwhisker put his head on his paws, sighing. Greenleaf was coming to an end, which meant it was the start of the colder season. He could deal with it, or so he hoped. Rolling over on his back, Stormwhisker gently closed his eyes. After a little bit, he fell into a deep slumber. giaria time on my side 21:37 Tue Sep 1

"Oh, ok." Turning quickly, Igneouskit made his way towards the Medicine Cat den, swallowing before poking his head inside. "Cousin Cranefeather?" He asked in a small voice, shrinking back at his cousin's sharp reply, "go away squirt, I'm busy!"Nyan2Silverstar Nyan 17:32, September 2, 2015 (UTC)

Dawnpelt sat watching her three day old kits quietly. Cherrykit had already started bumping around. She had such a energetic character. She'd make a great warrior. Littleclaw sat beside his mate and began talking with her softly. The ginger tabby licking Dawnpelt's cheek every few minutes reassuringly. Ivykit however seemed to be the troublemaker. As of now he was creeping up on Applelegs and was swatting blindly at her tail. "I'll get 'em." He said. Littleclaw walked over to Applelegs and picked up the black and white kit gently giving a nod of his head to the she-cat. "Afwernoon." He said through a mouthful of fur. Dawnpelt chuckled watching Littleclaw and Ivykit. whom was squirming in his father's jaws.— Mel Pray For Peace 20:47, September 2, 2015 (UTC)

Flattening his ears in disappointment, Igneouskit turned and trotted away from the Medicine Cat den, eventually quickening his pace, as he feared Cranefeather biting off his tail. After all, Burningflame often said her son was "snappy". The fire-colored tomkit eventually sat next to the freshkill pile rather awkwardly, awaiting his father's return.Nyan2Silverstar Nyan 20:19, September 3, 2015 (UTC)

Magpiestar leaped onto the highrock, smiling down at his clan. He felt confident that he'd made the right choice with Littleclaw, and it'd made life a lot easier. "All cats who are old enough to catch their own prey, gather beneath the highrock!" When most cats were under him, he looked down at Birdpaw. "Today, it is finally time for Birdpaw's warrior ceremony. Birdpaw, in honor of your courage and fighting skill, your new name will be Birdclaw." He touched his nose to the new warrior's. fictionkin pride (ノ◕ヮ◕)ノ*:・゚✧ 20:39, September 3, 2015 (UTC)

Rainingflame returned to camp with a sparrow and a mouse hanging in her strong jaws, setting them on the freshkill pile before her blue eyes widened with surprise. She had nearly missed a ceremony for some hunting! Quickly raising her muzzle, the silver tabby acted fast, cheering the name of Birdclaw, only to pause as she noticed Igneouskit squirming underneath her mouse. "Oh, I'm so sorry little one, I didn't see you there!" Her voice was in a soft purr as she nudged the mouse off of the tomkit. Hopefully Magpiestar wouldn't mind that she was late, after all, they were friends. Ah, Igneouskit must be looking for his father...though I haven't seen him in a while.Nyan2Silverstar Nyan 20:42, September 3, 2015 (UTC)

Applelegs narrowed her eyes at the deputy as he took the kit away. The leader hadn't interacted with her much... Even after she tried talking to him; he never even responded! It was beginning to get annoying, chasing him around. She turned when she heard Magpiestar; he performed a ceremony for Birdpaw; now Birdclaw. She waited at the base of the highrock. Maybe he'd see her this time. nervousbreakdance 20:45, 09/3/2015

Birdclaw beamed happy that she was now a warrior. "Thank you." She murmured to Magpiestar turning to Littleclaw smiling. The ginger tabby tom grinned and congratulated her. The tortoiseshell was shocked that Dawnpelt even said congratulations. Wow! Birdclaw smiled and walked over to a lonely ginger tabby tom. "Hello," she greeted him softly. Thunderstripe looked up with dull green eyes. The tom bowed his head in a greeting. "I'm," Thunderstripe spoke, "Birdclaw I know." He said. Birdclaw blushed and dicked her head. "Yeah. Your?" THe tabby looked down at the sleeping kits surounding him. "Thunderstripe." He said. "Well I think we'll be good friends." She said smiling gently.— Mel Pray For Peace 13:08, September 4, 2015 (UTC)

Stormwing padded into camp with a small bird. She placed it by the fresh kill pile. Hyalite 17:49, September 5, 2015 (UTC)

As Magpiestar leaped off the highrock, he landed near Applelegs. "Oh.. Hi Applelegs," he said with a light smile at the she-cat. " What have you been doing?" fictionkin pride (ノ◕ヮ◕)ノ*:・゚✧ 01:30, September 6, 2015 (UTC)

Trouttail woke up after his training, claw marks that Eaglefrost gave him not visible throught his fur. It didn't hurt too much, it just stung. If that's the worst he can do, I might as well find another mentor he thought, then exited the warriors den.Meerkatpaw (talk) 06:42, September 6, 2015 (UTC)

Littleclaw sat with Dawnpelt and Birdclaw talking of the recent events. Magpiestar hadn't been seen much lately except for when he was talking to Applelegs. "Do you think he's on his last life?" Birdclaw asked softly. Littleclaw narrowed his eyes at his friend and shook his head. "Let's hope not." He replied. "Birdclaw," Dawnpelt started. "Magpiestar is a strong leader. He's just under a lot of pressure especially with Ivyfoot dying and Harefoot going missing." The cream queen said. Birdclaw snorted. "I bet you my hide that Magpiestar had absilutely no relation with those two. Ivyfoot was quiet and a darned stupid choice as deputy. That's why she's dead." The tortoiseshell started. "And Harefoot was too young to be deputy. He was just made a warrior at least half a moon before." Littleclaw listened to the two bicker for a minute before interrupting. "Both of you quiet." He scolded. "Magpiestar's a great leader, but he's always seemed as though he was a elder put in a young tom's body." Littleclaw said to the two. "He's far more mature than the both of you put together." The ginger tabby stood and quickly left heading towards the center of camp to gather a border patrol in which he'd be ;eading and organize a hunting patrol. "Weaselwhisker can you lead a hunting patrol out by SplashClan?" He asked the warrior. "I'll take three others on the border patrol." He meowed. The ginger tabby gathered Ashenheart, Brioshade, and Burningflame.— Mel Pray For Peace 15:37, September 14, 2015 (UTC)

Burningflame was snapped from her thoughts as she heard her name called. The white molly had grown rather lonely without her brother, who was constantly with his son, seeing that he didn't have a mother. A patrol will do me good... Rising to her paws, the dainty white molly approached the deputy and the other toms, her head lowered. ...Though I was hoping for some she-cats to talk with about my problems. Oh well.Nyan2Silverstar Nyan 22:25, September 14, 2015 (UTC)

Littleclaw nodded to the white molly and headed out of camp. The tabby heading towards the AutumnClan/SummerClan border. He noticed a small patrol of cats on AutumnClan terrritory and nodded his head towards the cats. He noticed that neither Tigerstar nor Snailstorm led the patrol. Did Tigerstar die? Or is he and Snailstorm become lazy? He thought. Shaking his fur the tom shrugged and continued along.— Mel Pray For Peace 13:12, September 15, 2015 (UTC)

Burningflame casually trotted along, cluelessly trudging after her Clanmates, only to find herself nearing the AutumnClan border. The warrior stiffened, her ears flattening slightly as memories of her one-night stand flooded into her mind. Shrinking back, Burningflame shook her head slowly. I was so foolish...Nyan2Silverstar Nyan 21:01, September 16, 2015 (UTC)

Littleclaw continued along the border slowing for Burningflame to catch up with, but noticed that a the cat leading the AutumnClan patrol was none other than- wait who was that tom?— Mel Pray For Peace 21:10, September 16, 2015 (UTC)

Burningflame kept her distance from the border, especially the other Clan's patrol, eyeing them warily and looking rather skittish. Oh StarClan, why can't my brother be at my side right now...? He's basically all I have left, and he understands what I feel right now, but he's busy with a son who loves him.Nyan2Silverstar Nyan 21:12, September 16, 2015 (UTC)

Littleclaw flattened his ears at the tom. Minkfang bared his fangs. "Where's Harefoot?" The black tom taunted.— Mel Pray For Peace 21:19, September 16, 2015 (UTC)

Burningflame immediately flattened her ears once more, sensing tension between the two toms. Remaining cautious, the white molly took a step back, fearing that Pouringfall would show his face.Nyan2Silverstar Nyan 21:21, September 16, 2015 (UTC)

Littleclaw snarled and shrugged. "Doing his own thing." The deputy said.— Mel Pray For Peace 21:26, September 16, 2015 (UTC)

Buringflame nearly fled at that very moment. Taking up the rear of the patrol, Pouringfall planted himself near the border, his steady blue gaze resting on the white molly, who quickly cowered away, her hackles raised in fear.Nyan2Silverstar Nyan 21:29, September 16, 2015 (UTC)

Littleclaw stood his ground and narrowed his eyes at Pouringfall in which he noticed the white she-cat was cowering from. "Why don't you kits head back to your clan". The ginger tabby growled.— Mel Pray For Peace 21:33, September 16, 2015 (UTC)

Pouringfall sniffed. "...Why don't my kits return to my Clan?" He removed his gaze from Burningflame before letting it settle on Littleclaw with a sharp growl.Nyan2Silverstar Nyan 21:35, September 16, 2015 (UTC)

Littleclaw stood tall when pouringfall looked at him. "Can I help you?" He said coldly.— Mel Pray For Peace 21:43, September 16, 2015 (UTC)

"Must I repeat my demands, fluffy? Or are you too high-strung? Too thick of a skull to hear me?" Pouringfall replied sharply, his tail starting to lash in challenge. Burningflame let out a whimper, her green eyes round and pleading.Nyan2Silverstar Nyan 21:46, September 16, 2015 (UTC)

Littleclaw growled and narrowed his eyes at the warrior. "Watch your mouth child." He said. Noticing Burningflame's discomfort decided to leave. "Come along." He said stopping to walk beside the white she-cat. "Is everything alright?" He asked.— Mel Pray For Peace 22:45, September 16, 2015 (UTC)

The dark tabby snorted. "Child? I could be your father, kit." With those sour words, Pouringfall left.---- Burningflame shook her head rapidly. "Y-Yes...No, no, nothing's alright!"Nyan2Silverstar Nyan 22:47, September 16, 2015 (UTC)

Littleclaw told the other cats to head back to camp and flicked his ear. It hurt a little to be called kit, but he'd get over it. "What's wrong?" He asked.— Mel Pray For Peace 12:58, September 17, 2015 (UTC)

Burningflame flattened her ears, quickening her pace. She couldn't reveal to her whole Clan that their Medicine Cat was half-clan...after all, he was already hated by half of his clanmates. "...Nothing."Nyan2Silverstar Nyan 23:43, September 17, 2015 (UTC)

Littleclaw blinked. He knew something was bothereing her, but wouldn't badger about it until she was ready. "Well maybe you'd like to share some prey with me once we get back." He replied. He htougth she was pretty yeah, but would she hate him if he revealed about his situation with having more than one mate? He wanted to tell her how he felt, but...— Mel Pray For Peace 16:10, September 19, 2015 (UTC)

Burningflame closed her eyes as she marched on. Company, something I haven't had in moons...I could use a good chat. "...Sure, I'm fine with sharing some prey."Nyan2Silverstar Nyan 16:26, September 19, 2015 (UTC)

Littleclaw smiled and walked back to camp at Burningflame's side. Hopefully she'd think of him as at least a friend. When they reached camp he headed to the fresh kill pile and got a rabbit and looked at her. "Is wabbit alwight?" He asked through a bunch of fur.— Mel Pray For Peace 16:27, September 19, 2015 (UTC)

The white molly twitched her whiskers in amusement. "Yeah, I'm pretty fond of rabbit." Settling down, Burningflame neatly tucked her paws underneath her chest, waiting for Littleclaw to bring the rabbit to share.Nyan2Silverstar Nyan 16:29, September 19, 2015 (UTC)

The small ginger tabby quickly struggled with the rabbit before tossing it on his back and walked over to Burningflame trying to act cool when he suddenly tripped over it's leg. "Ah!" He grunted before popping back up onto his feet saying he was okay. "Here you m'lady." He murmured slightly embarrassed.— Mel Pray For Peace 16:38, September 19, 2015 (UTC)

Burningflame shifted, feeling a slight tingle of discomfort. Nobody ever treated her in such a manner, and never before had someone referred to her as "m'lady". "Um, thanks..."Nyan2Silverstar Nyan 16:42, September 19, 2015 (UTC)

Littleclaw noticed her discomfort and bowed his head feeling embarrassed. "Did I say something wrong?" He asked softly. His pale eyes looking down at his paws.— Mel Pray For Peace 16:45, September 19, 2015 (UTC)

Burningflame shook her head slowly before sniffing the piece of prey. "What? No, I'm just never called 'm'lady', or anything along those lines..."Nyan2Silverstar Nyan 16:46, September 19, 2015 (UTC)

Littleclaw nodded. "Oh, sorry. I was raised differently. More by my father." He said thinking of how his mother had died.— Mel Pray For Peace 16:49, September 19, 2015 (UTC)

Burningflame frowned. "Flaringflame basically raised me, seeing that my mother neglected me, she even tried to kill me at one point." She responded in a soft sigh, parting her jaws before beginning to eat.Nyan2Silverstar Nyan 16:52, September 19, 2015 (UTC)

Littleclaw itched to comfort her, but didn't know how. "My father disappeared after i became an apprentice to Rainingflame." He said. His green eyes soft. 'Well if you ever need to talk I'm here." he murmured to the pretty she-cat. The deputy looked up seeing that the other patrol had just come back.— Mel Pray For Peace 16:59, September 19, 2015 (UTC)

"...I never knew my father..." The white molly's eyes grew dull as she took another bite of the rabbit. "Rainingflame? She's a good she-cat, you're lucky to have received her as a mentor, though the poor thing is so...I don't know, lonely? After all, her only family's in SplashClan."Nyan2Silverstar Nyan 17:03, September 19, 2015 (UTC)

"Yeah. She's a great mentor. Although I'm curious as to what happened to her last apprentice Wolfflame i think his name is?" He replied.— Mel Pray For Peace 17:09, September 19, 2015 (UTC)

Burningflame chewed before swallowing her share. "...I don't know, he probably died. I feel for Rainingflame, I guess I can relate to the poor molly."Nyan2Silverstar Nyan 17:11, September 19, 2015 (UTC)

"You have Flaringflame." He said softly. "He has a lot of heart and is a great father for his kit." he said.— Mel Pray For Peace 17:16, September 19, 2015 (UTC)

The white molly closed her eyes once more. "I had Flaringflame, but now...-" A pause. "-...He's busy caring for his son, after all, he lost his mate, so someone has to. And my son? Cranefeather could care less about me."Nyan2Silverstar Nyan 17:18, September 19, 2015 (UTC)

Littleclaw sighed. "Maybe finding a friend or mate may help with this grief you have." the tabby suggested.— Mel Pray For Peace 17:23, September 19, 2015 (UTC)

Burningflame nodded slowly. "I know, I know, there's plenty of fish in the sea, but I'm yet to find them. I thought I did at one point..."Nyan2Silverstar Nyan 17:25, September 19, 2015 (UTC)

Littleclaw sighed and looked down. He didn't really have much "love feelings" for Dawnpelt honestly. "yeah," he replied and placed a paw over his eyes. Why couldn't he just tell her.— Mel Pray For Peace 17:29, September 19, 2015 (UTC)

Burningflame turned her head back towards the tom. "You alright? Do you have something in your eye...?"Nyan2Silverstar Nyan 17:33, September 19, 2015 (UTC)

Littleclaw shook his head. "No I'm trying to get the courage to tell you something." he murmured.— Mel Pray For Peace 17:39, September 19, 2015 (UTC)

Burningflame suddenly froze. Oh no, did he know about Pouringall...? "I-I, what is it? Do you like Rainingflame?" The she-cat blurting out, desperate to change the subject in case the deputy really knew.Nyan2Silverstar Nyan 17:41, September 19, 2015 (UTC)

Littleclaw snorted. "No. I like...I like you." he murmured looking down. "I just don't want you to think I'm a jerk and all." He said before saying, "i'm also polyamorous." he said looking down.— Mel Pray For Peace 17:43, September 19, 2015 (UTC)

Burningflame let her body relax. Good, he didn't know, she was safe, and so was her son. "I, er...Th-That's cool, that's cool..." She really didn't know what to say.Nyan2Silverstar Nyan 17:44, September 19, 2015 (UTC)

Littleclaw didn't look up. He knew she didn't like him. Who would well except for Dawnpelt.— Mel Pray For Peace 17:46, September 19, 2015 (UTC)

"...I really don't know what to say..." The molly finally admitted, her eyes round as she gazed at her dainty paws. "...Look, I'm a sensitive cat, as you can see, so I need attention...As in I could only be with a tom who loves me and me only..."Nyan2Silverstar Nyan 17:48, September 19, 2015 (UTC)

Littleclaw then confessed that he no longer had feelings for dawnpelt and had broken up with her before he talked to Burningflame.— Mel Pray For Peace 17:50, September 19, 2015 (UTC)

Burningflame flattened her ears. "But you're polyamorous, that means you'll still have feelings for others, and that's what really counts."Nyan2Silverstar Nyan 17:51, September 19, 2015 (UTC)

"I don't know if I can be after me just having feelings for you. I feel nothing towards anybody else." He said.— Mel Pray For Peace 17:54, September 19, 2015 (UTC)

Burningflame shifted. "But you just said...-" she cut herself off with a soft sigh, shaking her head slowly. "...I don't know, maybe we could try having something...?"Nyan2Silverstar Nyan 17:59, September 19, 2015 (UTC)

Littleclaw looked up. "Trying? That sounds fair." he . "Maybe at least get to know one another and whatnot." He said. He looked down at Burningflame and gave a slight smile, well crooked smile. Sitting back down he asked about her story.— Mel Pray For Peace 18:03, September 19, 2015 (UTC)

Burningflame shuffled her paws. "My story...?" Would he still feel the same after he heard it? At least her ancestors would approve of him... "Well, it all started with Lionstar, my Great Grandfather..."Nyan2Silverstar Nyan 18:06, September 19, 2015 (UTC)

"Lionstar?" He asked softly. He wanted to know more about her really he did.— Mel Pray For Peace 18:08, September 19, 2015 (UTC)

"...Lionstar was the biggest murderer ever, he killed his own mother and nearly all of SummerClan. He then had a daughter, Sunstar, the 'prettiest she-cat ever' as some say. He babied her, and even made her his own deputy. She eventually killed him after being betrothed to her mate, though she loved another, who her father had killed. She saved our Clan and had my mother, who broke the rule...She had me, a cat who isn't ginger or cream. She was supposed to kill me, but...she didn't." Burningflame murmured, closing her eyes.Nyan2Silverstar Nyan 18:13, September 19, 2015 (UTC)

"Why would she kill you?" He asked.— Mel Pray For Peace 18:17, September 19, 2015 (UTC)

Burningflame flicked an ear. "As I said, I was born without a ginger or cream coat. I'm born from a line of them, therefore, my brother and I must take on mates with a ginger or cream pelt."Nyan2Silverstar Nyan 18:20, September 19, 2015 (UTC)

Littleclaw sniffed. His feelings were the saem and wouldn't change.— Mel Pray For Peace 18:21, September 19, 2015 (UTC)

She shifted her green gaze to the deputy. "As for you? What's your story?"Nyan2Silverstar Nyan 18:22, September 19, 2015 (UTC)

"I honsetly don't know. My mother died freezing to death and a Summeraclan patrol found me and my father disappeared while I was an apprentice."— Mel Pray For Peace 18:24, September 19, 2015 (UTC)

Burningflame frowned, resting her tail on the tom's shoulders. "Ouch...who took care of you?"Nyan2Silverstar Nyan 18:26, September 19, 2015 (UTC)

"A wetnurse did as a kit." He said.— Mel Pray For Peace 18:27, September 19, 2015 (UTC)

Burningflame let her gaze settle on the nursery...Someone needed to know the truth, at least a little of it. "...Cranefeather's father...he isn't Gatorjaw." A pang of sadness. The handsome tom had disappeared when Frostleaf left, and now, the she-cat was hurting just as much as Flaringflame. She had loved the tom, but the two refused to become mates, so their siblings could be happy together.Nyan2Silverstar Nyan 18:29, September 19, 2015 (UTC)

Littleclaw nodded. "That's alright. You know?"— Mel Pray For Peace 18:30, September 19, 2015 (UTC)

Burningflame swallowed. "Yes, I know who his father is, I know very well..." A little too well...How could I have been such a fool? My ancestors hate me already...Nyan2Silverstar Nyan 18:32, September 19, 2015 (UTC)

Littleclaw nodded. "It's fine really." He said. "Did the tom die?"— Mel Pray For Peace 18:34, September 19, 2015 (UTC)

Burningflame closed her eyes before sinking her claws in to the soft, dry earth. "...No, he's still alive...We both know him too well..."Nyan2Silverstar Nyan 18:35, September 19, 2015 (UTC)

"Who?" He asked.— Mel Pray For Peace 18:36, September 19, 2015 (UTC)

Burningflame clenched her jaws shut. "...I...I don't know if I should say..."Nyan2Silverstar Nyan 18:40, September 19, 2015 (UTC)

Littleclaw understood. "it's fine. You don't want anyone to know."— Mel Pray For Peace 18:42, September 19, 2015 (UTC)

Burningflame let out a sigh of relief. "...Yeah, I'd rather not share who he is." After all, not only would it hurt Burningflame herself, but probably her son as well.Nyan2Silverstar Nyan 18:43, September 19, 2015 (UTC)

Littleclaw nodded. "You care quite a lot for Cranefeather. That's one of the best qualities." He said. "May I ask a question?" He murmured softly. His green gaze on Burningflame.— Mel Pray For Peace 03:08, September 21, 2015 (UTC)

The white she-cat nodded. "I care for him a lot, he's my only living kit." She paused. "Ask away."Nyan2Silverstar Nyan 03:10, September 21, 2015 (UTC)

"Did you ever want to have more kits? I mean...ah well this sounds awkward sorry." He muttered. "I'm just curious. I have my own to deal with. It's just Ivypaw and Cherrypaw now." He said. He thought of Goldenpaw and Cherrypaw coming back and telling him she was dead.— Mel Pray For Peace 03:15, September 21, 2015 (UTC)

Burningflame paused, starting to feel uncomfortable once more, but she refused to show it. After all, they were simply talking, it wasn't like he was asking to be the father of her kits or anything. "...Yeah, I do want more kits, I have to admit...Seeing that my daughter and son died, whilst Cranefeather totally ignores me."Nyan2Silverstar Nyan 23:46, September 21, 2015 (UTC)

Littleclaw frowned and nodded. "Maybe there's some possible way for you to kindle some relationship with Cranefeather." Littleclaw mused. "My daughter's the same way. Even though I'm her mentor she doesn't even speak to me." Antheart sat beside a stream grooming her fur quietly standing her paw slipped on a mossy rock. Her head hit the rock's quite hard and she fell into the stream her head and shoulders still on land.— Mel Pray For Peace 13:05, September 22, 2015 (UTC)

The white molly shook her head. "No, there's no such thing as kindling a relationship with him...Cranefeather was a sweetie as a kit, but he's grown up into an extremely independent cat, there's no changing him."Nyan2Silverstar Nyan 20:49, September 22, 2015 (UTC)

Littleclaw frowned. "Alright. Maybe talking to him a little bit might make you feel better." The tabby suggested.— Mel Pray For Peace 12:53, September 23, 2015 (UTC)

Burningflame shook her head quickly. "No, no, that'll only make the situation worse, he hates to be bothered."Nyan2Silverstar Nyan 21:21, September 23, 2015 (UTC)

Littleclaw frowned. "It'll be okay." HE told the white she-cat.— Mel Pray For Peace 21:53, September 23, 2015 (UTC)

She closed her eyes, wrapping her tail tightly around her fragile body. "...I hope it'll be ok, I pray to StarClan that my relationship with my only living offspring is fixed..."Nyan2Silverstar Nyan 21:54, September 23, 2015 (UTC)

Littleclaw wanted to comfort the molly, but didn't know how.— Mel Pray For Peace 21:59, September 23, 2015 (UTC)

Burningflame went silent, keeping her eyes closed. "...I-I best get some rest..."Nyan2Silverstar Nyan 22:00, September 23, 2015 (UTC)

Littleclaw nodded.— Mel Pray For Peace 22:05, September 23, 2015 (UTC)

Rising to her paws in a small stretch, Burningflame trotted away from the new deputy, pushing her way into the warrior's den before lying down with a soft thud.Nyan2Silverstar Nyan 22:06, September 23, 2015 (UTC)

Littleclaw then headed towards Magpiestar once Applelegs had left. "What's that all about?" He askedthe black and white leader. "She seems really nice." He said trying to boost some kind of conversation with his leader. The gigner tabby waited for an answer. Scarletkit had finally opened her eyes the week before and was now a bundle of trouble. Always causing trouble in Cranefeather's den. Finchkit however wanted to talk to Warblerkit, but didn't know about the otehr cat actually wanting to talk to him. Sighing the gray tabby stood and walked to the pretty tortoiseshell kit. "Um hi." He started beginning to stutter. "I'm Finchkit." He blinked his eyes rapidly.— Minkclaw 15:37, September 29, 2015 (UTC)

Trouttail looked around, a bit alert if his father was around. When Badgernose was nowhere to be seen, he breathed a sigh of relief, then took out a bird.Meerkatpaw (talk) 05:31, September 30, 2015 (UTC)

Littleclaw walked back into camp with his apprentice, Ospreypaw. They had been out training all day. Sighing the tabby tom walked towards Magpiestar who looked about ready to snap. Quickly the deputy walked over to Magpiestar calmly and asked whatw as wrong.— Minkclaw 14:25, October 1, 2015 (UTC)

Tansyspring watched as Trouttail ate his bird, remembering how he was as a kit. What a different cat he's become she thought, then looked around for her former mentor, although Badgernose was nowhere to be seen.Meerkatpaw (talk) 06:12, October 5, 2015 (UTC)

Near the camp, a cat, with an orange stripe across his back, covered in blood, was being carried by a black cat with bright orange paws, into the camp. "I knew I could smell cats!", the healthy cat said, "Can someone please help my brother! I'm Flamedfeet, and he's Flamedstripe! Can you please save him! Ablackbourn862 (talk) 01:21, October 9, 2015 (UTC)

Littleclaw poked his head out of his den his ginger tail lashing irratatedly. "Did you fight a fox or a badger?" He asked eyes narrowed. "Cranefeather!" He called sternly. The tabby tom knew that most of SummerCLan's cats knew to get a patrol after telling Magpiestar about the vermin. "What'd he do?" He asked. Thunderstripe watched from the sidelines with his kits quietly he hated that Spiderfang was dead and now his only true happiness was his kits. Scarletkit, FInchkit, and Willowkit. All beautiful kits and hopefully one day great warriors. Birdclaw appeared behind the deputy her yellow eyes watching the scene.— Minkclaw 15:52, October 9, 2015 (UTC)

When we were traveling, we were attacked by random cats... Flamedstripe told me to run, but we were able to chase them off. He took quite a beating... Can someone please save him! Ablackbourn862 (talk) 16:00, October 9, 2015 (UTC)

"Random cats?" Littleclaw highly doubted they were random, but then again it could've been a rogue or just that these cats were crazy. "Go to Cranefeather." He said turning around and headed out of camp his tail lashing. The tabby was quickly joined by his friend Birdclaw, whom he had known since she was a kit. "Doesn't it seem strange?" Birdclaw asked. Littleclaw flicked a ear towards the tortiseshell. "A bit, but I'll tell Magpiestar as soon as he comes back to camp." He replied. "He should be performing a few ceremonies when he gets backa s well."— Minkclaw 16:03, October 9, 2015 (UTC)

Cranefeather poked his head out of the Medicine Cat den as he heard his name, his tail tip twitching in annoyance. "What?"---- Burningflame rested by the freshkill pile, the white molly placing her head on her paws as her white pelt absorbed the warm sunlight. The air was already growing cold, and before long, the very ground would be covered in a thin white blanket.Nyan2Silverstar Nyan 20:28, October 9, 2015 (UTC)

Stormwing entered camp, some prey in her jaws. She looked concerned. Hyalite 01:16, October 10, 2015

Littleclaw headed farther out telling Birdclaw he needed to be alone. He had gotten to know Burningflame and knew quite a bit about her. Sighing he walked into camp. "Cranefeather, these cats say they were attacked. Do your herb thing. I have to speak with Magpiestar."— Minkclaw 20:12, October 11, 2015 (UTC)

Moon slowly walked over to Stormwing I am old enough to be a warrior, I might as well try to make friends. "What's wrong?" -Belllastar

Stormwing jumped back a little, not expecting someone to address her. The majority of the time, she was not acknowledged by any of the warriors in camp, so she was quiet and kept out of the way of others. "Oh, um, nothing," Stormwing responded. Her voice was calm and monotone. Hyalite 22:36, October 11, 2015 (UTC)

Mosspelt walked into camp carrying a few small mice. She headed towards the fresh-kill pile then to her sunning spot just a few feet away from the deputy. She looked around noticing a few cats conversing. Stormwing looked a bit surprised to be talking to the newbie, Moon. Rolling her eyes the she-cat turned to look for her only known living brother, maybe he'd talk to her.— Minkclaw 12:57, October 12, 2015 (UTC)

Stormwing caught sight of the rude guesture made by Mosspelt. "What is her problem?" The shecat thoyght. "I dont even know her" Hyalite

Mosspelt stood sighing. She knew her rolling her eyes seemed rude. "Hi I'm Mosspelt. I don't think I know you." She said. :Sorry about that. Me rolling my eyes. I suck at making any friends."— Minkclaw 16:17, October 12, 2015 (UTC)

"Um, alright," stormwing responded, hesitatant of the shecat. -hya

Mosspelt sat down beginning to groom her fur. "What's your name?" She asked sniffing and glancing up towards her brother.— Minkclaw 16:34, October 12, 2015 (UTC)

"Stormwing," she stated, plainly. "...and your's is?" Hyalite 23:48, October 12, 2015 (UTC)

Flamedfeet was kneeling beside Flamedstripe, very worried. Flamedstripe, apparently still alive, says "Flamedfeet? You saved me. You always were stubborn.. Can we talk? In private? Bring the cat named.. What was it? Acornfrost. Bring him". In a hidden spot, Flamedstripe told the few tthat he got a prophecy. From Starclan. Flamedstripe told them: "In the golden lands of heat, the cats of fire are to greet you, and a flame-footed cat and frosted acorn (Sounds like a squirrel's cereal...) to guide you., At night, when you were sleeping, I regained conciousness. I overheard someone call another cat.. Acornfrost. I knew he was the cat of the prophecy." Then Acornfrost chipped in, "I dont know if you guys are making this up, but I'm going with you anyways." Flamedfeet then said: "Then let's not waste time. I will lead you guys. Flamedstripe is mostly healed, so he won't be a problem." (NOTE THAT THIS WILL NOT AFFECT THE CLANS, AS THIS IS GONNA BE THE STARTER TO A STANDALONE STORY ABOUT THESE THREE, AND THE RELATED ADVENTURE.) I'm Flame, Flame cat! (Talk to Flame Cat) 00:12, October 13, 2015 (UTC)

Stormwing waited for Mosspelt's response. Hyalite 01:24, October 13, 2015 (UTC)

Burningflame let her green gaze settle on her son, holding back a soft purr. Despite Cranefeather totally ignoring her, the white molly was quite proud of her son and his accomplishments as a Medicine Cat. Shifting, the warrior let her gaze fall onto Littleclaw, wondering what her good friend was going to do about the Clan's sudden visitors.Nyan2Silverstar Nyan 03:47, October 13, 2015 (UTC)

Littleclaw came back into camp. He hadn't expected this, but knew it was all part of the job. Quietly, he headed to the cats. "May I ask your names?" He said his eyes narrowed and voice monotonous. Birdclaw not far behind him perked her ears listening intently. Littleclaw could be quite intense when needed and right now he was pretty intense. She noticed the new cats shrinking under his steel gaze. Littleclaw raised a brow waiteing for an answer.— Minkclaw 13:18, October 13, 2015 (UTC)

"...i really dont have all day.." stormwing thought. "Would it be rude of me to leave without Mosspelt responding? But then again, its pretty rude if her to leave me waiting..." -Hya

Mosspelt spoke softly. 'Sorry. I'm just worried about my brother." She replied.— Minkclaw 14:42, October 13, 2015 (UTC)

"Okay, its fine..." Storming replied "...i hope you feel better." - hya

Mosspelt nodded. "Yeah. He's been a bit unstable since Ivoryflame died." She murmured.— Minkclaw 14:44, October 13, 2015 (UTC)

"I sorry," she reponded to mosspelt Hya

Mosspelt nodded. "Yeah. Do you happen to know what's going on with those new cats? Littleclaw seems a bit mad about it."— Minkclaw 14:47, October 13, 2015 (UTC)

"I dont, but they are strange," she replied. Hya

Mosspelt agreed. Littleclaw waited patiently for the two cats to answer. "Well?" He asked again.— Minkclaw 14:52, October 13, 2015 (UTC)

"...i should go," Stormwing replied. As she began to walk sway, she then thought "well, time to go and be sad by myself. I was stupid to think anyone cared...but then again its not like i would be able to explain myself anyway." -HYA

Mosspelt shrugged knowing she still hadn't made any friends. Sighing she headed towards the deputy. She hoped Magpiestar wasn't sick or on his last life as it seemed as though these knew cats were tresspassers.— Minkclaw 15:20, October 13, 2015 (UTC)

Stormwing let out a sigh. "I feel so unbearably isolated sometimes...i just wishni could say what I think for once," stormwing thought -hya

Mosspelt liked talking to Stormwing. She seemed really nice and looked as though she really needed a friend. Finally deciding the plump gray and white tabby headed towards Stormwing once more. "Hi again." She started. "Do you think you could take a walk with me?" She asked. "The weather's lovely."— Minkclaw 15:32, October 13, 2015 (UTC)

"...of course," Stormwing responded "...where did you wantbto go?" Hyalite

Mosspelt shrugged "Doesn't matter to me." The plump tabby replied looking around as they headed out of camp. "So what's your opinion on Littleclaw." She asked. Mosspelt had actually thought he was cute for a while, but kinda strayed from it now that he was interested in Burningflame. Sure, she was a pretty nice cat, but didn't she like that Gator dude. Shrugging the she-cat looked towards Stormwing glancing around every now and then.— Minkclaw 15:41, October 13, 2015 (UTC)

As they walked, stormwing replied "...i think hes nice. A good deputy, i suppose." -hya

"Yeah. He seems to have some interest in Burningflame. They'd make a nice couple I suppose." Mosspelt thought about the idea of having a mate and shivered. "I don't think I could ever have a mate let alone kits." She replied. The plump tabby finally reached the border to SplashClan border. She noticed a cat nosing around SummerClan's border and tapped Stormwing then signaled towards Eagleflight.— Minkclaw 15:53, October 13, 2015 (UTC)

"I see...i understand that feeling...who is that?" Stormwing responded HYA

Mosspelt crouched closer. "I think it's...Eagleflight. I met him at one of the gatherings." She replied.— Minkclaw 15:59, October 13, 2015 (UTC)

"Oh, alright, maybe we should ask him to leave, if hes even tresspassibg...that is," she replied. -Hyalite

Mosspelt shrugged. "I guess." She replied bounding over to the tick pelted tom. "Hey Eagleflight. I don't know if your aware, but you've trespassed." She murmured. Eagleflight nodded. "Sorry. I just caught a weird scent going this way. Ya know?" Mosspelt shook her head. "Bye." She called. Turning to Stormwing she smiled. "HE's a cool dude." She said.— Minkclaw 16:07, October 13, 2015 (UTC)

"...i suppose," stormwing replied. Hyalite

Mosspelt already knew Stormwing didn't want to be her friend. Sighing she shrugged. "Yeah." She turned spotting a mouse, but she had no interest in hunting. Not now. She glanced around to find Eagleflight heading deeper into SplashClan territory. She walked forward towards camp her tail dragging nehind her.— Minkclaw 16:12, October 13, 2015 (UTC)

"...where are you going?" Stormwing asked. Hyalite

In the distance, yelling can be heard, "GREAT STARCLAN, THATS ALOT OF CATS!" "RUN" "NOPENOPENOPENOPENOPENOPENOPENOPENOPENOPENOPENOPENOPE" The NOPE gets louder and closer by the second. Flamedstripe bursts into the camp, followed by Flamedfeet, Acornfrost, being chased by about a dozen kittypets, trying to attack the three, but once they saw the amount of cats in the camp, they ran away. "OO-KAY THEN." Flamedstripe yelled.

Mosspelt shrugged. "Back to camp." She replied. "Littleclaw's gonna tear the hides off of those two newbies." She replied.— Minkclaw 16:28, October 13, 2015 (UTC)

"Oh...oay sorry if I said something wrong . .." Hyalite

Mosspelt shook her head. "You didn't. It's just I have a really hard time making friends because of the way I am." She replied.— Minkclaw 16:38, October 13, 2015 (UTC)

Stormwing didn't reply, and walked away quite angrily. "So im not good enough for you , huh ? Glad we sorted that out quickly," the she-cat thought Hyalite

Mosspelt sat confused at what she said. "Hey, never mind." Mosspelt felt hurt that Stormwing just ran off without saying goodbye. Sighing she lay down outide of camp. Why couldn't she make friend? Mosspelt had just been hinest to Stormwing as she did want to be her friend, but why did she torm off?— Minkclaw 16:58, October 13, 2015 (UTC)

Flamedstripe and Flamedfeet stood still, extremely suprised, for 2 hours, before walking away and Flamedfeet saying, "I Don't know what happened or if this is real life." Flamedstripe's reply? "NOPE" "Me too." "NOPE" "Okay, is all you are gonna say is 'NOPE'?" "NOPE" "I will take that as a YES" I'm Flame, Flame cat! (Talk to Flame Cat) 17:11, October 13, 2015 (UTC)

Flamedfeet, along with Flamedstripe and Acornfrost, walked into the medicine den "Cranefeather? I have Flamedstripe, and all he has said for the past hour is-" "NOPENOPENOPENOPE" "He kinda speaks for himself... Then again, we were chased by a dozen cats.. Kittypets, to be precise. We know that they came from the city. They know some fighting skills, too. When we fought six, it was quite difficult, but twelve, can be quite scary enough to make the bravest cat I know say-" "NOPE" Flamedfeet paused for a second and continued "Something may be wrong with him." I'm Flame, Flame cat! (Talk to Flame Cat) 21:48, October 13, 2015 (UTC)

Stormwing was upset at Mosspelt. She interpreted her comment as condemning Stormwing for her weird mannerisms, but looking back on it, she was afraid that she misheard there she-cat. Stromwing did have terrible hearing after all. Hyalite 02:05, October 14, 2015 (UTC)

Mosspelt curled up tighter sniffing and looking up at the stars. The she-cat had really no friends or family. Especially since her only living littermate was Swiftstorm and he didn't even talk to her. Ivoryflame would have. Sighing she curled her tail around her paws and lay her head on her paws. Her pale eyes drifting towards the border. Did she fit into the clans? Magpiestar leaped onto the high???. "May all cats gather to hear my words." He called rather loudly. The black and white leader waited for most everyone to gather. "I know that a few ceremonies are overdue. Sunpaw please step forward." The apprentice stepped forward. "you have trained hard and passed your assessment. Sunpaw from this moment on you will be known as Sunspots." The black and white tom paused. After naming Little Kit Bravekit he turned to Thundertripe's kits. "Scarletkit, Finchkit, and Willowkit please step forward." The three kits stepped forward. "Scarletkit from this moment on you will be known as Scarletpaw with your mentor being myself. Finchkit you will be known as Finchpaw your mentor being Mosspelt. Willowkit you will be known as Willowpaw your mentor being Stormwing. Ospreypaw please step forward." The small tabby did so. "From this day forward you will be known as Ospreystorm." With that he lept down.— Molly 15:42, October 14, 2015 (UTC)

Stormwing walked over and greeted her apprentice. "Hello, I am your new mentor..." the she,cat began. "...Would you like to begin training immediately? We can start with a tour of the territory..." Hyalite 13:49, October 14, 2015 (UTC)

Flamedstripe stumbled out of the medicine den, and completely derpy, he says "NeVER FeeAr tHE FaLL!" and collapses onto the ground. (The random caps are intentional.) Flamedfeet then said, "Flamedstripe? What is wrong with you?"

Mosspelt woke a few hours later thirsty. After stretching the gray and white tabby stood and headed towards a small stream lapping at the water for a few minutes when she was done she looked up to see a tabby cat. Rolling her eyes she headed into camp only to remember what had happened. Nothing. That's what. Littelclaw noticed Mosspelt looking abit down. "Is everything alright?" He asked. Mosspelt jumped. "yeah. Peachy." She replied. The ginger deputy knew something was wrong. "What's wrong?" He asked. Mosspelt shrugged. "I just wished my family cared about actually being a family, but since Ivoryflame died a few moons ago Swiftstorm has been different and mother and father are barely seen at camp." Littleclaw nodded. "I know how you feel. After my father died he took on another mate a moon after. I was pretty upset at first, but learned to live with his kits. After a while I treated them like normal siblings." He meowed. "You'll get there. Maybe something interesting may happen on the way." He tol her. Mosspelt nodded. "Yeah I guess so." She replied.— Molly 15:42, October 14, 2015 (UTC)

Burningflame let her gaze rest on her son, shifting uncomfortably before letting out a cough. Lately, her throat and chest had been bothering her lately, and she was starting to think about paying her son a visit so he could check up on her health. Her green gaze then fell onto Igneouskit, who was sitting out of the nursery awkwardly, waiting for his father...but he hadn't seen his father since morning.Nyan2Silverstar Nyan 20:26, October 14, 2015 (UTC)

After Littleclaw dealt with the two cats he headed over to Burningflame. "Hey, you okay?" He asked softly having noticed her gaze towards Cranefeather.— Molly 20:33, October 14, 2015 (UTC)

The white molly gazed up at the deputy, blinking her green eyes calmly. "O-Oh, yes, I am, I just have a bit of a tickle in my throat, that's all."Nyan2Silverstar Nyan 20:34, October 14, 2015 (UTC)

Littleclaw frowned. "Alright. Shall I accompany you to Cranefeather?" He asked.— Molly 20:36, October 14, 2015 (UTC)

She shook her head. "No, that won't be needed, he's my son, Cranefeather doesn't bite." Hard... Rising to her paws, Burningflame waved her tail in departure before pushing her way into her son's den. "Sweetie? I need your assistance."Nyan2Silverstar Nyan 20:39, October 14, 2015 (UTC)

Littleclaw nodded worried. "Alright." He said. He knew they weren't together, but he felt a sense to protect her. The tabby sat thinkning.— Molly 20:41, October 14, 2015 (UTC)

The tabby and white tom flattened his ears as he pulled his head out of his stores. "I may be your offspring, but I'm no kit, Burningflame, don't call me 'sweetie'." A pause. "What're your symptoms?" Burningflame went silent before murmuring her symptoms to her son, and he narrowed his eyes. "Ah, that's not good. You seem to be developing whitecough, I'll need you to stay in here for a bit, we can't have it spread, not this early."Nyan2Silverstar Nyan 20:44, October 14, 2015 (UTC)

Flamedstripe and Flamedfeet walk in, Flamedstripe saying "NOPE NOPE NOPE" "BROTHER! CALM DOWN! Wow, who knew a calm cat like this gets surprised to the point where all he can say is-" "NOPE" "Help this cat. I really am getting annoyed. Ugh." I'm Flame, Flame cat! (Talk to Flame Cat) 12:13, October 15, 2015 (UTC)

Stormwing looked at Willowpaw, who had not yet responded to her question. The warrior put her ears back slightly, worried that she may have upset the apprentice in some way. Hyalite 13:22, October 15, 2015 (UTC)

Moon walked into camp a large rabbit in her jaw, this was no regular rabbit, it was her ticket to friendship. "Hey does anyone want to share this rabbit with me!" Moon announced. Several cats who where sharing toughs looked up. they act like I asked them to fight a pack of angry dogs. (Anyone can speak up but you have to be friends with Moon-Belllastar

With a heavy sigh, Infernokit stared at the camp's exit/entrance as it stopped quivering. Still no sign of his father returning. The ginger tabby dropped his head in disappointment. His mother was gone, so there was no way he could risk losing his father as well, especially since he had no siblings.---- Burningflame let out a soft sigh. "Alright, I'll stay quarantined, Cranefeather." She had to admit, she'd be a little upset that she'd be stuck in the medicine cat den and unable to hunt and patrol with Littleclaw.Nyan2Silverstar Nyan 20:25, October 15, 2015 (UTC)

(Wow it's hard to edit with this in source mode.. x.x) Eclipseshade sat on his haunches, grooming his pitch black fur outside of the Warrior's Den. (Wow, nice post Flame xD) Every day is a second chance... 21:58, October 15, 2015 (UTC)

(I know, right? But you can't sign your name in VisualEditor. :P) Flamedfeet notices Eclipseshade, and walks beside him. "It must be a boring life for you. I mean, I understand why you would want to make a permanent home here, but it must get boring, right? I mean, there's the exact same stuff here. Me and Flamedstripe-" "NOPE" "We see new sights every day. It's dangerous, but you will get the hang of it. We are the Adventurers. We explore this world. We enjoy the view. We take risks, and explore where the light never shined. Literally. It's just... It seems a little boring, seeing the same stuff every day. Especially for an Adventurer. If you want to join, feel free. You don't even have to leave your Clan to do it. I am not even asking." Flamedfeet put his tail on Exlipseshade's shoulder. I'm Flame, Flame cat! (Talk to Flame Cat) 02:47, October 16, 2015 (UTC)

Flamedstripe walked out of the medicine den, "I have my voice back! Seriously though, TWELVE cats is crazy. I heard that conversation you had. Anyway, I'm going to go talk to the other cats. It's about time I started to meet some other cats." Flamedstripe walked over to Burningflame, "I've never had a permanent home before. What's it like? I am an Adventurer. It's not a Clan. It's a group of cats that know, and believe in the Clans. In fact, we are descended from the four, namely Thunderclan. Our mother told us stories of a cat named Flamestar. Nice cat, from what I was told. Didn't care what happened to him, he would die for his clan. Died because of Shadowclan, was it? Nobody really would know, from how long it's been. Back to the point. We knew about the Clans and hoped to rebuild them. If we didn't find a good spot, we would get kits, and they would try. The cycle continues to this day. We are Adventurers, built for travelling. We don't get permanent homes. How's it like having one?" (Wow, this is LONG post. I must be dominating this RP right now.) I'm Flame, Flame cat! (Talk to Flame Cat) 03:53, October 16, 2015 (UTC)

(I dun goofed! That last post was NOT acologing Flamepelt, the final leader of Thunderclan, I'm just trying to make it seem like the memory of it was imperfect, the real cat was Firestar, killed by the Dark Forest. Sorry if ya got a bit confused.) -Flame

Stormwing was grooming her fur by the warrior's den. Despite her terrible hearing, she was close enough to hear Flamedstripe in the middle of his monologue, and thought, "He sure does talk a lot. Kinda of a weird guy, but then again, I'm one to talk..." Hyalite 05:37, October 16, 2015 (UTC)

Flamedstripe looked at Stormwing, said "Hi," and looked away again. Flamedstripe turned to leave the camp Flamedfeet looked at Flamedstripe and said "Hey, where are you going" "Exploring! It's what I like best." "Mmkay. Remember to come back, we told him that and we never came back." (If you want to stop Flamedstripe, feel free. 15 irl minutes till I delete this part and publish a new RP) I'm Flame, Flame cat! (Talk to Flame Cat) 06:09, October 16, 2015 (UTC)

Stormwing let out a sigh. She found it quite evident that these newcomers were up to no good, but it wasn't exactly her position to question them about it either. Regardless, she decided to follow Flamedstripe. "...What are you doing?" the she-cat asked. Hyalite 06:13, October 16, 2015 (UTC)

"I'm exploring the territory. This is a Clan, is it not? My job, as an Adventurer, was to find a place to rebuild the Clans, if we grew too old, we would have kits and the kits would continue on. Since Clans occupy this place, I'd rather serve them. And from what I know, the first thing an apprentice was taught was the territory, am I right? Don't ask how I know. My parents tell me Clan rituals and stuff like that. I know the warrior code. That's the first thing I was taught. As an Adventurer, I loved to explore. Bored? Find the highest point in the area and think about life. Curious? Explore. Playful? Get a leaf and act like a kit. We don't build camps. We find one made by nature, or get help from a cat living there. We rarely used Option 2. Normally during winter- Oh, right. It's called leaf-bare to you." He smiled "Yeah. It wasn't a very hard life. We loved it. I remember another brother of mine. Flamedears. He got captured by Twolegs." He bowed his head. I'm Flame, Flame cat! (Talk to Flame Cat) 06:24, October 16, 2015 (UTC)

"I...just wanted to ask what you were doing..." Stormwing replied. --- Fire-eyes, who was perched high in a tree, looked down at Flamedstripe and Stormwing. "'Ey, new guy! When are you gonna give it a rest, huh? You've been talkin' everybody's ear off for who knows how long!" Fire-eyes then let out a childish fit of laughter, almost loosing her balance on the tree-branch. Hyalite 06:29, October 16, 2015 (UTC)

"Sorry- Woah! You okay?!" Flamedstripe looked at Fire-eyes, "My years of traveling have made me persistent, so I don't really rest all too often." He looked back at Stormwing "Wanna walk with me. Been a while since I've had a real conversation with someone other than Flamedstripe. I can tell you about my adventures. Or not if you want. I like to be alone sometimes." Flamedstripe smiled. I'm Flame, Flame cat! (Talk to Flame Cat) 06:34, October 16, 2015 (UTC)

Fire-eyes let out a brief laugh. "Always!" they replied, cheerfully. --- "...Um...alright, I suppose..." Stormwing replied. Believe it or not, the she-cat was actually quite curious to learn more, except her monotone voice often seemed otherwise. "I guess we can talk about seems like your favorite thing..." Hyalite 06:38, October 16, 2015 (UTC)

"How's it like, having a permanent home? I've never had one. What happens if it gets destroyed? Invaded? It seems like a weird concept, to someone who has been adventuring for 24 moons. The longest I have stayed in one place was when we were kits, till we were apprentice age."

"...You move," Stormwing answered. Hyalite 06:43, October 16, 2015 (UTC)

"Yes, we do. Adventurers look for a spot to start again. To rebuild the clans... We came of Thunderclan descent. Me and Flamedstripe came to-" "I see a black pelt and an orange stripe, is that you?" "Who are you??" A black cat with bright orange ears came out of the bushes. "It's me. Flamedears!" "How. HOW. HOW DID YOU FIND US?! Our scent must have been gone by the time you got back to where we waited for you! We waited for a whole moon!" "You're right, it was gone. I followed the clues." Flamedfeet came running. "Yo- How. In. The. Name. Of. The. Dark. Forest. Did. You. Find. Us?" I'm Flame, Flame cat! (Talk to Flame Cat) 06:53, October 16, 2015 (UTC)

Stormwing sighed. "...Cliches are fun, I guess..." Stormwing replied. "...they remind me of nursery tales." Hyalite 06:57, October 16, 2015 (UTC)

Flamedears frowned, "I'm not staying" "What??" "I don't want to just be part of Clans, I want to make more. I'm adventuring onward, to a new place. I wish to create a whole network of Clans. If one entire forest gets destroyed, they can go to the next. I have four other cats already up for it." Flamedstripe looked at Flamedfeet, and back to Flamedears, and said, in a very calm voice, "Okay. I see why, but I am gonna stay here. I made an entrance, and I'm not gonna leave unless it is going to Starclan because I am going to be loyal to this one." "And I fully understand. I must go. Fire needs me." They all say goodbye to Flamedears, and Flamedstripe looks back at Stormwing. "FireClan. Sounds like a cool clan. Heh. I'm gonna leave you alone now." Flamedstripe leaves and perches on the tallest spot in the territory. (You can, if you want, bring a character next to him and interact with Flamedstripe.) I'm Flame, Flame cat! (Talk to Flame Cat) 10:01, October 16, 2015 (UTC)

Flamedfeet sits down next to Rainingflame. "So. What's it like having a permanent home? I mean, I've never had one. My ancestors before me never had one. I have been adventuring for, like, 18 moons. Not counting the 6 me and Flamedstripe had, when we were mere kits." He sighs. "I guess I may like it here. I mean, you Clans move around alot too, right?" Flamedfeet looks up, and his eye color changes from the normal red, over to bright blue, and back again. I'm Flame, Flame cat! (Talk to Flame Cat) 10:01, October 16, 2015 (UTC)

(Visual editor sucks, imo) Eclipseshade blinked blankly, and stared at Flamedfeet shadily. "What? Are you asking me to leave my Clan!?" His tail was now lashing, and his gaze was spitting with rage. Every day is a second chance... 13:19, October 16, 2015 (UTC)

Stormwing walked back to camp, her tail lashing in slight irritation. "He's so egocentric. Is this why WinterClan cut off all migrants to their clan, so they wouldn't have to deal with this?, don't think that, that's wrong and you know it.'s just always about them? Like 'Oh hey, Ugly Quiet She-cat, wanna come talk about myself? Oh wait, look! My long lost brother has come back!' - I wouldn't be surprised if this is just some elaborate scheme...or probably just a prank and a ticket to free food...I certainly never see them hunting or cleaning or helping out at camp in general." Hyalite 15:08, October 16, 2015 (UTC)

Flamedfeet looked at Eclipseshade "No, like I said, you don't even have to leave the Clan, but you will be one of us. Keep your loyalty to your Clan, but also be an Advevnturer. You don't have to leave the Clan to do it, but it sometimes means you will be away for periods of time. I'm gonna go hunt. " Flamedfeet went outside to hunt. I'm Flame, Flame cat! (Talk to Flame Cat) 15:25, October 16, 2015 (UTC)

Stormwing looked around for her apprentice. "Maybe she'll want to train today?" Stormwing thought. "I hope so, since we didn't get much done after her ceremony. She didn't really acknowledge me actually." Hyalite 15:30, October 16, 2015 (UTC)

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