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  • Firesky peered through the trees, relieved when she saw a golden tabby pelt. She had just been about to give up on waiting. “Lion!” She called, hurrying forward. He pricked his ears when he saw her “Firesky?” Firesky pressed her muzzle against his “what are you doing here?” Firesky glanced at her paws “I- I need to tell you something.” He glanced around, as if searching for his rouge clanmates “what?” “I’m having kits” she blurted. He froze, his eyes widening, then a purr rumbled in the back of his throat “that’s great!” but Firesky stepped back. “No! It’s not! You’re a rouge, I’m a clan cat.” Lion hesitated “then I’ll join your clan” Firesky’s eyes widened “you would do that?” Lion purred “of course.” Suddenly the undergrowth rustled behind Lion, and Firesky bristled as rouge scent washed over her muzzle “go!” Lion hissed. Firesky glanced at him “I’ll see you later” she whispered, then darted away, blood pounding. Had the rouges seen her?

    • It had been a while since Whitestar had snuck around places, and it was somewhat easier in leaf-bare, because of her white pelt. So Firesky’s also been meeting up with a rogue, and they’re also planning to join WhiteClan. Like father like son. Or in this case mother and daughter. I wonder if one of Firesky’s kits is gonna go find a rogue to run off with. I’m going to have a word with Tigerleaf. I think its time the WhiteClan cats stopped breaking the warrior code whenever they felt like it. (jeez now I sound like ashfur)

      • “Tigerleaf? Are you busy? I need to have a word with you. Can you finish sending out patrols and then come over here to talk with me?” (okay, so send out a couple of patrol of cats that aren’t busy, and maybe we can get this roleplay moving along some more)

        • (ok :3) tigerleaf nodded. “pebblepaw and lynxclaw, go hunting, we need more prey” she informed them. tigerleaf followed whitestar “is there a problem?” she asked

          • “Well, I’m just tired of WhiteClan cats breaking the warrior code. This new generation especially. Firesky has mated with a rogue and Leafpaw ran off to be a kittypet. And… I feel like there’s something odd about Amberclaw. Its time we enforce the warrior code. Clan cats should believe that the life of a warrior is much better than life outside the clan could ever be. I’m not even sure if these younger warriors know what the warrior code is. I want you to make sure they follow the code. I know I can trust you.”

            • tigerleaf looked down in embarrassment. how would whitestar feel if she knew tigerleaf was expecting her second litter with riverflow? “umm… yes o-of course” she stuttered. she did not know how to feel exactly, on one paw, the warrior code is important and is what the clans were built on, on the other, firesky was happy… she sighed “yes, whitestar” ( also my wattpad is broken and i am very upset! it wont let me log in!)

    • (btw I have the darkness within open on my lap and I’m reading it for the first time)

  • hi! im tigerleafs brother! can i join?

    name: snakekit
    gendr: male
    look: striped dark gray cat with cactus green eyes
    rank:kit
    backstory: you found me outside of the clan and took me in :3 is taht ok? im sorta knew to warriors :\

  • halfpaw who finally drew her profile pic and is the fluffiest chimera cat who used to be cinnamonpaw who likes indie pop (you can call me pumpkin/cinnamon/halfpaw/ or halfheart) says:

    pumpkinpaw yawned. She had just woke up, and the sky was cloudy. its raining… She thought. Blossompaw was next to her, still sleeping. Pumpkinpaw smiled, purring. Blossompaw promised her that they would go walking in the forest yesterday, and she was looking forward to it. Pumpkinpaw silently crept out next to blossompaw, heading for the fresh kill. “ugh, the preys wet!” pumpkinpaw exclaimed. She gagged as she got a wet vole in her mouth. Its wet! She thought. Pumpkinpaw got her paws and digged through the pile. I need to get blossompaw a dry mouse, she likes those! She thought. When she finally got a dry mouse, she went to the apprentices den quietly. She nudged blossompaw with her nose silently. “wake up, blossom.” pumpkinpaw said quietly. Blossompaw blinked, her eyes tired. “Morning, pumpkin.” she smiled. “Its raining…” blossompaw said. “I know, that’s why I got you a dry mouse!” pumpkinpaw said while smiling. “Aww, thanks!” she said to pumpkinpaw. The two apprentices started eating their fresh-kill and saw tigerleaf passing by. “Hey blossompaw, have you noticed something about tigerleaf?” pumpkinpaw asked blossompaw.
    “No, why?”
    “Because she’s acting different… I cant be the only one who noticed that…”
    blossompaw looked confused. “Your just silly, pumpkin.” she chuckled. “Maybe your right…” pumpkinpaw said to blossompaw. Pumpkinpaw still couldn’t help thinking of tigerleaf suspiciously.

    • ( sorry for not being very active on wattpad, it was not letting me log in, but its working now) tigerleaf pricked her ears at the apprentices mention of her name, she sat silently outside of the apprentices den, out of sight, listening to what the she-cats were saying.

      • halfpaw who finally drew her profile pic and is the fluffiest chimera cat who used to be cinnamonpaw who likes indie pop (you can call me pumpkin/cinnamon/halfpaw/ or halfheart) says:

        “Come on blossompaw! you should believe me!” pumpkinpaw said to blossompaw. “You’re the only one who believes this!” she chuckled, purring. Suddenly, pumpkinpaw sniffed something in the air. “Tigerleaf!” pumpkinpaw said “What?” blossompaw said, confused. “I smell her! I’m gonna go!” she said. Pumpkinpaw silently crept near tigerleaf, and jumped in front of her in surprise. “Aha! weird that your standing near the apprentices den for no reason while me and blossompaw talk about you! spill it, tigerleaf! what’s going on?” pumpkinpaw exclaimed.

        • tigerleaf shuffled her paws in nervousness. “first tell me why you were talking about me!” she stalled

          • halfpaw who finally drew her profile pic and is the fluffiest chimera cat who used to be cinnamonpaw who likes indie pop (you can call me pumpkin/cinnamon/halfpaw/ or halfheart) says:

            “Ugh, Fine! pumpkinpaw said, stubbornly. “I’ve noticed something strange about you! Your suddenly so shy, and your hiding so much! this is NOT you, tigerleaf!” pumpkinpaw exclaimed to tigerleaf. “So what do you have to say about that, huh?”
            pumpkinpw stared into tigerleafs eyes, waiting for he to response. “Now you tell me!”

        • Silvershadow hissed at the apprentice “it’s not your place to question senior warriors,” but Pumpkinpaw ignored her

          • halfpaw who finally drew her profile pic and is the fluffiest chimera cat who used to be cinnamonpaw who likes indie pop (you can call me pumpkin/cinnamon/halfpaw/ or halfheart) says:

            “Tigerleaf questioned me, and I’m as smart as a warrior!” pumpkinpaw said, smiling with pride. “And anyway, she said she would tell me her secret when I told her why me and blossompaw were talking about her! so she NEEDS to tell me what she’s hiding!” pumpkinpaw exclaimed stubbornly. (btw, just to tell you, pumpkinpaw is VERY stubborn :P)

            • (lol) tigerleaf looked down at her paws, shuffling them slightly (tigerleaf fidgets a lot when shes nervous :3 i think its cute) “well umm…” she mumbled “whitestar said shes upset about our clan breaking the warrior code, and i dont know how she would feel if i told her…. im expecting my next litter with riverflow. she might be upset, because he used to be a rogue!” she explained, her shoulders sagging. “just… leave me alone” she sighed, walking towards the warriors den (not the nursery! that would give her away :3) and dropping into her nest.

              • halfpaw who finally drew her profile pic and is the fluffiest chimera cat who used to be cinnamonpaw who likes indie pop (you can call me pumpkin/cinnamon/halfpaw/ or halfheart) says:

                Suddenly, pumpkinpaw had joy in her eyes. “kits! oh my gosh kits! oh starclan oh starclan! you should be so happy!” she said joyfully. She jumped up around with happiness, and congratulated tigerleaf. “Oh, she left!” she said. I’m gonna tell blossompaw that- Pumpkinpaw suddenly realized she should keep it a secret, and walked back to the apprentices den, acting like nothing happened.

                • halfpaw who finally drew her profile pic and is the fluffiest chimera cat who used to be cinnamonpaw who likes indie pop (you can call me pumpkin/cinnamon/halfpaw/ or halfheart) says:

                  (btw tigerleaf, I cant be on wattpad right now cause im in a different computer and I don’t know my password, so I may not be able to answer anything you send me, but I’ll still be on blogclan! :P)

                • (ok! btw, i wanted to ask you if you wanted to create a shared account called featherclan ( i would be leader because its my idea) i would just tell you the login things and yeah! you dont even need to know your old password! what do you say?)

                • (oh you got your account back! do you still want to do it though? i can PM you the login info!)

                • halfpaw who finally drew her profile pic and is the fluffiest chimera cat who used to be cinnamonpaw who likes indie pop (you can call me pumpkin/cinnamon/halfpaw/ or halfheart) says:

                  (Ok! :3)

  • Silvershadow fell in beside Tigerleaf “are you sure you’re ok to go the gathering tonight? Have you told Whitestar that your pregnant yet?” She questioned her friend worryingly

    • tigerleaf silenced her with her tail. she was trying to listen to the apprentices. she glanced at silvershadow and shook her head “no. i havent” she whispered

  • Lynxclaw led the patrol walking through the forest. But all he could think about was his brother tooth. Where is he now? And who’s my father? (Batfang is >:3) he sighed and kept walking on. What would I say to cottoncloud if she knew I wasn’t clan born?

  • Leafpaw stumbled out of the medicine den looking away at all the hateful stares, and went to the apprentice den. Only to be hissed at. She just sat in the clearing staring down at her paws. Sleetpaw and pebblepaw walked over beside her and pebblepaw rapped his tail around his sister and hissed at any challengers while sleetpaw quietly groomed leafpaw and look for infections in her belly wound. (She has like this huge scar down her belly from saving ripplepaw)

    • “I’ll be back” Silvershadow said to Tigerleaf, and hurried torward Leafpaw “are you ok? Did Whiterabbit say it’s fine if you walk?” She meowed anxiously, pushing away the irritation at her daughter that she had felt when she found out Leafpaw had become a kittypet even when Silvershadow had tried to raise her to be a loyal warrior. “I don’t want your wound to re-open again,” then she added “I’m glad you’re back.”

      • Leafpaw looked up. “Yeah I’m fine, glad to see you to” she meowed quietly her eyes glazed.

  • Pinepaw was left confused after the ivyclan cats left. “What are they talking about? We didn’t steal any kits of theirs?” Maybe I could sneak to the gathering he though. A mischievous glint in his eyes.

  • Firesky blinked when she spotted Lion racing torward her “what are you doing?” She hissed, dropping her vole and lashing her tail in irritation. “The clearing to camp is right there” she pointed her muzzle at the entrance she had been about to enter. “But I’m joining your clan, remember?” He breathed out, and Firesky shifted her paws akwardly. “Yes, but… I haven’t talked to Whitestar yet.” Lion flicked his tail dismissively “then we can tell her together.” Firesky glared at her mate “your rouges attacked our camp if you don’t remember!” She snapped, her fur bushing as she heard the entrance tremble. It was Snakekit. “What are you doing sneaking out of camp?” She growled, hoping the kit wouldn’t take notice of Lion. But Lion pricked his ears and stepped forward, clearing not thinking that he was a stranger. “Hi, I’m Lion,” suddenly, three rouges stepped out from across them. Lion’s eyes widened in shock. “If you’re leaving, then we’ll make sure you’re gone for good” the lead rouge snarled, his eyes glittering with menace. “Snakekit! Go back!” Firesky yowled, and then faced the rouges, her muzzle curling. But before she could act, all three rouges launched themselves at Lion “stop!” she screeched. But one of the rouges knocked her away from the golden tom and sunk their teeth into her neck. She recoiled by raking her claws down his stomach, and the hot reek of blood washed her muzzle as it spattered her fur. She barely noticed Silvershadow and her other clanmates join the attack. Lion was dead. (Sorry that was so long).

    • Lynxclaw yowled in triumph not knowing about lion. But then saw fireskys grief and stopping looking down in confusion.

    • snakekit diidnt lisin to her. he wanted to fite! he jumped to wun of the rowgs and skrathed him. but the rowg hit him at the grownd and he was bledeing badlly. but he got bak up and bited the leder. but the leder dogedd away and skrashed snakekit. (was that ok?)

  • Firesky crouched beside Lion’s body. The Clan moved quietly around her, and some of them murmured their condolences, but she could tell that they didn’t know what to think of her becoming mate’s with one of the rouges that attacked their camp, and her carrying his kits. Tigerleaf had stayed with her for a while, and Firesky had been grateful for her mother’s quiet company, and then Ripplepool had taken her place. He was beside her now, his pelt brushing up against hers in reassurance.

    • “im sorry firesky, we didn’t know about lion” ripplepool whispered, guilt flooding his voice.
      riverflow nodded “im sorry my kit. i wish i could help” he sighed.

      • Firesky purred hoarsely and nodded, unable to speak. Do I really have to raise these kit’s by myself? She thought bitterly. (It’s just a suggestion, but it would be interesting if Lynxclaw began fostering Firesky’s kit’s with her, but they wheren’t mates. Then when began to like each other Lynxclaw find’s out that he’s not really a WhiteClan cat). (I just read Hawkwing’s Journey, so that’s how I came up with the idea).

  • (Can the gathering be the next night after lions death? It’s been forever lol and we need something to more the story along)

  • Sorry, I’ve kind of been forgetting to comment, I think this thing is dead. But don’t worry, I’ll start a new one on a different secret page.

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