Warriors RPG

[The Kingpin]

Nightclaw licked his lips, as if emphasising the fact he had eaten and enjoyed it. "It had a flavour.....i wanted it..." he meowed innocently, still upside down, raising a paw to his face and licking it, grooming himself while upside down...

[Hopeflower]

Hawkclaw let out a chuckle. "I'd call you greedy, but fishing would make any cat hungry," she mewed. "It's hard not to eat your fish as soon as you catch them."

[The Kingpin]

"Don't remind me or i might end up eating Lightstorm's catch as well" meowed Nightclaw with a groan, though a smirk could be seen tugging at his upside-down features...

[Hopeflower]

"Sure you could manage it?" Hawkclaw meowed, amber eyes sparkling. "It was almost as big as you!"

[The Kingpin]

"You underestimate my abilities" meowed Nightclaw, eyes narrowed in mock irritation

[Hopeflower]

"Careful, or soon you'll have to have someone roll you around the camp when you need to get somewhere," Hawkclaw purred teasingly.

[TyrannoTitan]

Thunderheart and Silverstripe padded into the camp, the orange and white tom carrying a mouse, while the silver tabby carried a vole. The two moved immediately toward the fresh kill pile, depositing their prey in the pile. "See? Now whatever doubts they'll have about me will be gone!" Silverstripe meowed, grinning. Thunderheart sat down near the fresh kill pile, shaking his head. "I don't think that will be enough to let you come and go as you please." he retorted, the silver tabby's ears pressing against his head at the revelation in mock anger. "You ruin my fun." Silverstripe mumbled, sitting down as well.

[Hopeflower]

Flamesight looked up from the rabbit she'd been eating when the toms returned, hearing Thunderheart's words. "Ahh, let 'em complain all they like," she mewed, licking her lips. Her green eyes glittered. "Unless our leaders find out we're, say, relaying information to some enemy or other while we're out for a stroll, there's really no reason to keep us confined." She took another bite of her meal, chewing with an innocent expression.

[TyrannoTitan]

"Flamesight has the right idea!" Silverstripe meowed, positioning himself next to the she-cat, opposite to Thunderheart. "I'm just doubtful is all. Stay out of the clan too much and they might assume you two left." the orange and white tom explained, shrugging. Silverstripe scoffed. "I don't think its THAT easy to get kicked out, Thunderheart. Considering Shadowsoul's efforts to increase the clan's numbers, I'd say a cat had to do something really bad to get exiled."

[Hopeflower]

"He's got a point," Flamesight meowed once she'd swallowed. The flame-colored cat's tail flicked.

[TyrannoTitan]

"Whatever you say..." Thunderheart meowed disbelievingly, though there was humor in his tone. Silverstripe's face expressed mock disappointment. "Always doubting me! And I always support you so faithfully." he meowed, turning away from the orange and white tom, who rolled his eyes.

[Hopeflower]

"You, good tom, have no sense of adventure," Flamesight mewed, lifting her nose and adopting a mock-offended expression. The act was dropped a few moments later as the she-cat smirked and lowered her muzzle to tug at a bit of rabbit flesh that clung stubbornly to the bone.

[TyrannoTitan]

"I like to think that's what kept me alive all these moons." Thunderheart retorted, smirking. "I think I'll go catch something to eat...don't exactly want to take my donation to the clan back." he meowed, standing, yawning loudly before making his way toward the clan entrance. Silverstripe noticed that the orange and white tom was gone after a few moments, turning back around to face him. "So, what did we miss?" the tabby asked, looking expectantly at Flamesight.

[Hopeflower]

"Not much," Flamesight meowed through her teeth, still pulling at the rabbit's flesh. "Except Wraith found another new cat. Looks an awful lot like Auburnpelt...but I haven't seen its face." Abandoning her meal for a little bit, she motioned with her nose towards Blazeheart and the new cat. "I'm thinking that it is her, though."

[TyrannoTitan]

Silverstripe stared at the she-cat as if she were insane. "...And you let Thunderheart just walk away like that?!" he meowed loudly, calming himself shortly after. "Nevermind...he shouldn't be too long. I wonder if it really is her." he thought aloud, falling into a laying position.

[Hopeflower]

Flamesight let out a sigh, shaking her head. "I know, I know. I may be a mouse-brain, but I...I didn't want to set him up for disappointment if I was wrong." She started picking at her meal, suddenly feeling like she had no appetite even though she'd just come back from a hunting patrol with a growling stomach. Now said stomach was churning uneasily. She didn't want to see a friend go through more pain if it wasn't Auburnpelt...but what if it was? "Do you want the rest of this?" she asked, nudging the half-eaten rabbit towards her friend with one paw.

[TyrannoTitan]

"No no, its yours." Silverstripe responded, nudging it back. "I apologize for the outburst...caught me a bit off guard really." he explained, tail flicking the she-cat's flank comfortingly. "Not sure how to go about telling him...but I guess the best we can do is find out if its really her." the tabby meowed, standing, making his way toward who they believed was Auburnpelt...

[Hopeflower]

Flamesight got up more slowly, following the silver tabby. As they got closer, the green-eyed she-cat could see that the dark ginger newcomer was talking to Blazeheart, who was looking more relaxed than she'd seen him since Sunstorm had been murdered. The sound of the she-cat's voice stirred half-buried memories, not all unpleasant. Could it really be Auburnpelt? she wondered, not wanting to let herself hope that it was, but feeling her heart beat faster all the same.

[TyrannoTitan]

Silverstripe saw the she-cat talking to Blazeheart, all the more confirming the idea that it really was Auburnpelt. Approaching the two slowly, the silver tabby cleared his throat to get their attention. "...Auburnpelt?" he meowed hopefully...

[Hopeflower]

Auburnpelt's ears twitched at the sound of her name and her head turned. "Yes?" she mewed, her eyes widening a second later as she reconized the speaker. "Silverstripe! By StarClan, it's been too long. How are you?"