NightClan RP (Book 5!)|

[scarstreak97]

Scarstreak looked around, wondering what to do now.

[i hope dawn never comes.]

Dingopaw glanced around ,what woul he do he had to find Ghoststar.

[scarstreak97]

Scarstreak got up, heading towards the fresh kill pile.

[~*WOLFIE*~]

((HAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!! I can't believe I missed that! I usually proof read what I type and I just CAN'T BELIEVE I missed that! HAHAHA!!!))

"You're welcome, Foxwhisper." The she-wolf stood up and backed away from the tom. She looked at him and said, "When you need me, I will be here." Then, Silvertooth slowly faded from the den.

[i hope dawn never comes.]

(( That's okay Wolfie, we all do it! ( : ))

[scarstreak97]

Scarstreak grabbed a mouse from the pile, taking it near the warrior's den and began to eat it.

[Lawl[iet]]

Jun 9, 2009 9:28:14 GMT -5 i hope dawn never comes. said:

(( Yeah, Dingoface please! ))

"Anytime." Dingopaw smiled dipping his head in respect, "Well I'm going to grabb a bite to eat." He laughed. And with those words the tom, dashed over to the kill pile. Yaking a juicy vole fron the pile, it was dangling in his mouth.

((Ok, thanks!))

[we can LIGHT(y) up the sky(:]

((HAHAHHA it made me laugh SOOO hard!))

"But wait, how can I call you?" Foxwhisper gasped as he reached out to grab the she-wolfs fur. But it was too late, Silvertooth had already faded into mid-air.

[i hope dawn never comes.]

(( Sure, anytime Petal! ))

[Golden]

((Freaks. Jk. xD ))

Out in the forest, Leopardnose was tasting the air every few pawsteps. She could definately scent blood -- it was the overpowering smell -- but she found that it was coming from the water. But it soon became stale as it washed even farther downstream.
Mysterysong led the group to the tree where Brownfur's body lay. The brown she-cat looked smaller than usual with her fur plastered to her lithe body. Leopardnose looked back at the water that had taken their medicine cat's life. As she gazed at the river a silver shape caught her eye. Without even a moment of thought she knew it was Petalfall.
Not able to utter a word the warrior stumbled down the hill. Another spirit in StarClan. She pushed her nose into the senior warrior's fur in respect and grief. Another cat came to stand by her; Mysterysong.
They took each cat gingerly in their jaws and headed toward the cave. Sure enough, Wetfur's body was there.
Dreamwhisper approached him slowly. Four cats in two days. She carried him back to the camp along with the others and set him in the center. Petalfall, Brownfur, and Wetfur would be mourned that night.

[Kori~ <3]

((So whats happening right now?))
Icefire padded around camp, her ears twitching to the annoying beat of steps around her.

[we can LIGHT(y) up the sky(:]

((*EXPLODES* HEY KORI! BTW, you need to put Icefire in your siggie. Thanks!))

[i hope dawn never comes.]

(( Anyone want to rp w/ Wildflower? ))

[Lawl[iet]]

Oakwing hung his head in sorrow. The only cats he ever loved were gone, and he was left with just Feather by his side.

[~*WOLFIE*~]

Fogpool padded toward the queen's den. She had been in the den multiple times before and had no need of feeling around for it. Upon entering, she whispered to herself, "It will be time, soon." Padding slowly around the den, she found the moss bed where she birthed her other kits; Gorsebranch and Dewwing; and layed down on it. "Poor Thrushstripe." Fogpool said sadly, thinking about her son that was in the same litter as Gorsebranch and Dewwing. "Murdered by a filthy rouge." she spat, remembering what Gorsebranch had told her the day he died. "And Birchkit..." Fogpool managed to say while pointing her nose to the sky. The blind she-cat remembered feeling the small bundle of fur without a heartbeat. "My poor daughter... But at least she got to StarClan with a name." Fogpool sighed at the thought of her daughter that never opened her eyes. A sharp pain suddenly hit her in the stomach and Fogpool knew that her kits were being born. "Ghoststar! Ghoststar!" Fogpool called frantically to her mate.

[Lawl[iet]]

"Fogpool!" Ghoststar yowled. "Someone fetch Foxwhisper!" The white tom raced to the nursery, seeing his son by the freshkill pile along the way. "Gorsebranch, come!"

The black and white tom looked up at his father and followed him to the nursery, where the two waited outside.

"Son," the leader meowed. "You wait here. I need to speak with someone." The white tom padded off, searching for Dingopaw.

((Sorry I keep putting the cerimony off. XD I'll do it after Fogpool has her kits. Is there anyone else that needs cerimonies done?))

[i hope dawn never comes.]

(( Ah it's okay Petal, I understand! ))

Dingopaw noticed Ghoststar and bounded over, "Hello Ghoststar, looking for someone?" He mewed smiling as he looked at his leader,"Congrats, on the kits!" Dingopaw mewed talking of Fogpool giving bith to her kits, right now.

[~*WOLFIE*~]

Dewwing heard her mother screaming for Ghoststar. "Fogpool!" she said worridly. The she-cat ran toward the nursery where her mother was yowling from and ran inside next to Gorsebranch.

Fogpool took short gasps of breath as the pain in her stomach worsened. Slimy liquid had rushed out around the moss bed, but none was on the actual bed. She gasped again as she felt a wet and tiny ball of fur next to her. She couldn't see it, but she could feel the pounding heartbeat inside it's tiny chest. But Fogpool could tell that the birthing process wasn't over and she couldn't lick the kit yet. "Ghoststar!" she yowled again.

Dewwing started to lick the tiny kit's fur the wrong way to gets it's lungs working well so she could save her mother the trouble of birthing kits and taking care of the ones already born.

[Lawl[iet]]

"I need to make this quick," Ghoststar meowed. "Be in my den tomorrow at sunhigh and we'll talk." The leader didn;t wait for a reply and bounded off to be at his mate's side. "I'm right here, Fogpool," he purred, poking his head inside the den. He went to her side and purred softly in her ear while he licked her cheek, waiting for the medicine cat to arrive.

"Is everything alright?" Gorsebranch meowed, looking to his sister.

[i hope dawn never comes.]

Dingopaw dipped his head to Ghoststar and padded int othe Apprentices' Den, for a snooze. he had better get his rest, tomorrow was going to be a long day!