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    • (Smokestrike)
      “…Fine.” Smokestrike meowed, getting off of the rouge. “Who even are you?”

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    • (Smokestrike)
      “Ok.” Smokestrike shrugged, keeping her claws unsheathed but not glaring at her anymore. “Thanks for your help, but you should really get going.” I may be traveling with a DarkClan cat, but I’ll never go with a rouge. She thought, and for a moment she wondered why she had even gone on this quest. That doesn’t matter. She thought to herself. What matters is that I went on it.

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  • Acorn-
    “Okay”she said not agrueing although she felt bad leaving the young tom why am I feeling like this she dicided if she got away

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  • Pinnerpaw-
    “I broght back a mouse”he said hoping he wouldnt get into too much trouble

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    • (Smokestrike)
      “Good.” Smokestrike meowed, realizing how hungry and especially tired she was. “Eat it.” She meowed. “I need some rest.” She stumbled down and closed her eyes, too tired to try to hunt or care about her hunger.

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  • Pinnerpaw-
    Relived he ate the mouse at least I didnt get in trouble but there was something about that rouge ehh maybe I should just get a good night’sleep and it will go away in the morning he thought cluring up

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    • (Smokestrike)
      Where am I? Smokestrike thought. She looked around, realizing she was back at the WaterClan camp. She looked around and didn’t see and sign of flooding. She saw a warrior come through the camp, hissing about something she couldn’t make out. She saw Jeff (Waterstar is Jeff right?) organizing a patrol, filled with faces she couldn’t make out. Suddenly, she was in the territory. She could smell smoke, and she looked over and saw fire in the trees. She yowled out a warning to the other cats, but they didn’t seem to hear her. What’s going on? She was quickly thrust into seeing a battle in the middle of the flames. The smoke made her break down into coughs, and she didn’t know how the other cats could fight in it. She found herself following a warrior, who’s pelt was covered in ash. The smell of smoke was so heavy she couldn’t make out what side this cat was on. She saw another cat, this one’s pelt as drenched in ash as the first. The first cat leaped onto the other and bit down hard on their neck. Smokestrike whipped her head around and saw a small apprentice watching. Smokestrike yowled for it to get away, but it didn’t hear her. The first cat dropped the second cat’s limp body on the ground, and growled something at the apprentice, who ran away terrified. The other cat ran away to, leaving Smokestrike alone in the clearing. Flames circled around her, and nobody answered her yowls for help as the flames drew closer. Beware a secret that lies in the dark. Was the last thing she heard before the flames engulfed her. The last thing she saw was a lone feather floating safely out of the flames. Smokestrike got to her paws. She looked around, seeing the forest she had fallen asleep in and Pinnerpaw’s sleeping body, undisturbed by nightmares. A nightmare. Smokestrike reassured herself. It was just a nightmare.

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  • Pinnerpaw
    Pinnerpaw woke up at dawn to see Smokestrike already awake “good morning”he said

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    • (Smokestrike)
      “Morning.” Smokestrike meowed. “We should get hunting, me and Halfbird are starving.”

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      • Pinnerpaw-
        “Let’s not go to far in the forest”He quickly said Not getting lost again but what if I meet Acorn again he thought starting to daydream.

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  • (Anyone mind catching me up? That’s if this is still alive)
    ~Windhowl~
    Windhowl saw Smokestrike and Halfbird sitting with an apprentice. His paws hurt and his head hurt even more. “Smokestrike..” he walked over to the three Clan cats and sat down, his head drooped and he closed his eyes.

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    • (Smokestrike)
      “Windhowl!” She gasped. No no no! Her mind scolded her in a voice that sounded a lot like Addersting. You do NOT care about this cat and are NOT happy he is here. “What are you doing here?” She meowed in a voice she tried to keep serious, but she flinched at the worry that seeped into it.

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      • (Mods could you delete that other one ;-;)
        ~Windhowl~
        “I-I” he opened his eyes, “I don’t know” he looked up as his eyes rolled back into his head and he collapsed, <i>Smokestrike<i>

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        • (Smokestrike)
          “Windhowl?” She cried. Her mind raced. What do I do what do I do…her mind raced. She wasn’t a medicine cat! She didn’t know how to fix this! What would I do if I were a medicine cat? Her mind drew an absolute blank. How useful! She supposed she would just need to stay here until something happened, good or bad.

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          • ~Windhowl~
            He lay unconscious. “Smokestrike…” he muttered quietly, he twitched as his claws flexed.

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            • (Smokestrike)
              “Get up stupid furball!” Smokestrike hissed, trying to say something that would help but ultimately failing completely. He doesn’t seem to be that hurt…she thought. Just tired. Smokestrike prayed to StarClan that she was right. I just need to prepare for when he wakes up. She looked in the forest around her, and after a few moments of searching she found a small mouse and killed it. This’ll do for now. She ignored the growling of her own stomach and remembered how she hadn’t eaten in some time. She found a bit of moss and soaked it in a nearby puddle, though what got taken in looked less then appetizing. She put it beside Windhowl and stood, waiting for him to wake up.

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              • (This boi has a habit of passing out from exhaustion o-o)
                ~Windhowl~
                His eyes flung open, and he jerked his head up. “Smokestrike! Are you alright?” he stood up quickly and sniffed her from head to tail. He sighed with relief and looked down to see a mouse and moss soaked in water. “I’m fine if that’s what your wondering.” he placed his head on her shoulder and sat down in front of her, almost asif to hug her.

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                • (Smokestrike)
                  Smokestrike hated how her first instinct wasn’t to jerk away. “I’m fine, thanks for asking.” She meowed briskly, moving away from Windhowl. “What brings you here? We mostly are here because of Halfbird.” She looked around, wondering where the warrior was. “Echomist…is gone now. Before she died she said that Halfbird and her weren’t related, Halfbird remembered having another sibling so…we went to look for them. Then we went out hunting, Pinnerpaw-oh, Pinnerpaw also came with us, got lost and now you came.”

                • ~Windhowl~
                  “That sounds sad… but I’m here on a different account..” he stared into Smokestrike’s eyes. “Jaggedpath is your father… Loststar told me. Now I don’t know if that’s a good thing.. but I thought you should know…” he sighed, “And I’m joining WaterClan! DarkClan has to many bad memories.. and…” he stopped and looked down at his paws. He sighed and looked her in the eyes once more, getting closer to her till his nose touched her’s “I want to be with you…”

                  (>:3 is happening, I hope XD)

                • (Smokestrike)
                  “…What?” Was all Smokestrike could muster. She wanted to ask Windhowl if he was sure of anything, if he really wanted to be with her, she wanted to tell Windhowl that she loved him, but no other words came out. Jaggedpath? She didn’t recognize the name. Had he been avoiding her at gatherings? It would make sense. She felt her legs give way under her. The shock, stress, pain, and hunger of the last few days were all closing in and she couldn’t move she couldn’t breathe she had to say something, but all she could muster was a single “Why?”
                  (Lets hope Smokestrike doesn’t panic to death first 😛)

                • ~Windhowl~
                  He froze and stared at her, “I-I don’t know..” he laid down next to her to try and calm her, “All I know is that I want to…” he smiled, “I love you Smokestrike, and I always will.”

                • (Smokestrike)
                  “I-I” Smokestrike murmured, focusing the sounds of the grass and leaves in the wind, and soon on the rise and fall as she could breathe again. “I love you too Windhowl.” She whispered, pressing closer to him. “This’ll take a while to figure out, but in the meantime.” She gave Windhowl a quick lick on the ear. “I’m happy that I can figure it out with you.”

                • ~Windhowl~
                  He purred and curled up next to Smokestrike. “Same.” he laid his head down and closed his eyes, “I should probably sleep…” he smiled and then quickly fell asleep.

                • (Smokestrike)
                  Smokestrike couldn’t help but purr as Windhowl curled up beside her. As his breathing slowed to a steady rise and fall of his chest, Smokestrike felt her recent worries fade away, if only just by a bit. Whatever I have to face, I know Windhowl will face it beside me, She thought as she slowly slipped into sleep.

  • Tyrant star
    Tyrantstar didn’t know what to do. A bunch of cats had left, clans were shifting. Stuck in blood lab camp with the new so-called leader, Amberstar, and the murderers, BloodClan. Although he hated to do it, he sighed and walked to Amberstar.
    “We need to find the cats who left,” he said grudgingly.
    “Why should I trust you? Do you know how many feuds DarkClan and TreeClan have gotten into? You want to take my lives!” Amberstar screeched.
    “Look around. Cats are missing. Apprentices from your clan, warriors from mine. We need to find them before they get any… ideas. I know one of them wants to be mates with a cat from another clan (Windhowl). Will you join me and try to save our clans before the warrior code is forgotten?”
    “Fine.” Amberstar got up and they started walking, hoping to catch up soon.

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    • (o-o Windhowl is moving to WaterClan because Loststar (leader of DarkClan I’m pretty sure) has kept to many secrets, and Smokestrike is in WaterClan soooooo)

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    • (Ripplepaw)
      Ripplepaw got up, seeing Amberstar leaving. “What are you doing?” He asked boldly, immediately regretting his choice of words. “Ummmm…I mean…ummmm why are you talking to Tyra-” he had to cut himself off before he embarrassed himself in front of his leader even more.

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