Warriors RPG

[The Kingpin]

"I don't remember a first time" meowed Nightclaw, suddenly leaping to Demontalon's side and swatting her over the head...

[Hopeflower]

Demontalon twisted around, fast as a snake, and gave Nightclaw's muzzle a well-aimed blow with her paw. "You lost our little argument if you recall, or did you forget already?" she meowed, shifting her weight to her toes in a barely visible movement.

[C S]

Snowstar nodded thoughtfully. Perhaps a day out with family was all Hawkclaw truelly needed after her mother passed. Again, the white tom couldnt help but realize how drastic his life had been. From a loner, to a stranger amongst Thundeclan, to a respected Warrior, father and deputy and now leader. He had a family again- both kin and clanmate. For all the death he'd seen in his life... the old tom had also seen the fires of many lives shine...

[The Kingpin]

"Ah, but that wasn't a fight. that was an argument" meowed Nightclaw with a smirk, hopping around Demontalon and leaping at her, tackling her to the ground with his paws on her head and mouth nipping gently at her left ear...


"At last, the final shards of the old Clans are coming together...all that's left is the Earthclan issue...one wonders if they are beyond reasoning...from what i've been told, they've lost all faith in Starclan....possibly even to the extent of hostility against it" hissed Wraith thoughtfully as he finished eating, swatting the almost clean skeleton back into the stream to feed the fish in the lake...

[Hopeflower]

"I say mice, you say vole," she grunted, twisting around enough to lash out with her hind legs, catching Nightclaw in the side and dislodging the younger warrior. She was on her feet in a few seconds. "Either way you lost."

[C S]

"If they are completely closed off to our ideals to the point they would persecute us for them, then they will be exterminated just like the others" Snowstar mewed, raising his head from the stripped bones of the fish. He passed his toung around his lips a few times before batting the skeleton back into the stream. "Im going to head back to the clan. You have other plans today?" The tom mewed.

[The Kingpin]

"So i haven't got my dad's debating skills....doesn't mean i can't take you down in a fight" meowed Nightclaw as he got to his feet, crouching down into a more comfortable position...

[Hopeflower]

Demontalon's eyes glittered with challenge. "What say you we put that to the test in another play-fight...after I'm fully recovered?" she meowed, easing into a hunting crouch and starting to circle Nightclaw as if choosing the best angle of attack.

[The Kingpin]

"Not really" responded Wraith as he stood. "i may consider heading for Earthclan's territory tomorrow to see if i can't establish contact. perhaps speak with their leader or leaders personally and see if we can't work out a compromise to their apparent dislike of the Old Clans. If we're lucky, it'll only be a very minor issue among a few select Clan cats and not the opinion of the Clan as a whole. otherwise, i suppose we'll have to either cut off our contact with them, or, if it comes to it, eliminate them if they intend to do the same to us"...


Nightclaw mimicked Demontalon's movements, preventing her from getting a good attack angle by circling around her, moving at a slightly faster pace to make sure she wasn't given the chance to get behind him. "We'll see. by the time you're fit to move we may have bigger things to worry about. I've heard one of the current Clans doesn't like Starclan much...might mean trouble for us"...

[Hopeflower]

The dark she-cat grimaced faintly. "Isn't that fantastic," she mewed. "We're only just starting to recover from the fire...and the wolves." Her muscles rippled under her sleek pelt as she moved, gaze following Nightclaw's legs and shoulders, looking for the faintest twitch that would suggest he intended to leap at her again.

[C S]

"Well with that out of the way, Ill see you later Wraith" Snowstar mewed, turning about to face the forrest before trotting back towards the camp, disappearing into the foliage as the sun peeked up from over the horizon. It glowed a bright red and colored the skies...

[TyrannoTitan]

Firestreak once again sat in his age-old spot, away from the main part of the camp, observing. How boring. He appreciated the memories and the relative safety...but because of his decision to remain anonymous, he had little amusement. At least out of the clan, there were power hungry rogues to fight...

[C S]

The bushes rustled as the white cat forced them apart, closing in on the grey tom, not making any attempt to disguise his approach. The cat was still the Firestreak he knew from the past. His experiances were like rock layers of the Earth. Once you got past them- you could get to know the bare cat underneath...

[TyrannoTitan]

"Ah, if it isn't the venerable Snowstar. I trust Shadowsoul has already told you everything you need to know." Firestreak growled without turning around, eyes still scanning the camp...

[C S]

"Yes he has, Firestreak" Snowstar mewed, sitting infront of the tom. His tail wrapped about his body. "How have you been since our last meeting, though?" He growled curiously.

[TyrannoTitan]

"As good as one can be out there." Firestreak growled plainly.

[C S]

"Which is why you return to us?" The white tom mewed, cocking his head

[TyrannoTitan]

"I'm sure you already know the answer to that." Firestreak responded.

[C S]

"Then you know, after leaving the clan more than once, you will have to go through a trial... and it wont be a simple stay in the clan..." Snowstar mewed. "And the task at hand is a grand one, to match your stature.."

[TyrannoTitan]

Firestreak turned, giving Snowstar a somewhat surprised look. "Oh yes. After nearly dying for this clan a number of times, obviously I have not done enough." he growled mockingly, slightly offended by what the Stormclan leader was proposing.