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Stagfoot was outside camp, hunting, but very carefully- he would not venture out into any streams or get his little paws too wet. As heir to StreamClan he had precious, sought-after blood. Cats would kill for him and would kill him. He had to stay alert. Aspenstar prowled around camp, the large tabby looking every bit like her distant tiger ancestors.  #oh what a beautiful morning  03:01, March 7, 2017 (UTC)

Darkberry scented the air, her eyes narrowed. She picked up the scent of her brother, though she ignored it. 'Don't want to bother him, mother might get mad at me..' she thought, growling softly. The small she-cat sat down and quickly got caught up in her own thoughts. 03:20, March 7, 2017 (UTC)

Stagfoot stepped cautiously across the grass, wrinkling his nose. He was sure glad he was heir and didn't have to step into the yucky outside every day.--- Aspenstar pondered her children. Stagfoot had been the better choice for her, she'd thought- Darkberry was too reluctant. Yet Darkberry possessed and intelligence Stagfoot would never have.  #oh what a beautiful morning  03:23, March 7, 2017 (UTC)

Kestrelfrost padde through the reeds, and found a huge clump of watermint, which he disappeared into. He picked off large collection of the stems before padding out, looking satisfied then anxious again. ''Okay, okay. I got watermint. I need lavender, comfry, marigold, burdock... oh no! What was the other one!? ''

Frostshine meanwhile stalked a vole, keeping low to the ground, praying her snowy pelt wouldn't give herself away. 03:26, March 7, 2017 (UTC)

Darkberry padded around the forest, scenting her brother again. She padded up tp him, her eyes narrowed. "Hey, Stagfoot." She meowed, her voice monotone, she was never known for her bubbly personality or kindness. One thing that put most cats off was her voice, it was soft yet dull and mostly lacking emotion. 03:29, March 7, 2017 (UTC)

" Kestrelfrost," a voice sounded to the medicine cat's left. A white she cat stood before him- this was Brightwhisker of IceClan, StreamClan's allies. " Do you have our herbs ready?" --- Stagfoot screeched in surprise. He whirled around and tripped, falling on his side.  #oh what a beautiful morning  15:04, March 7, 2017 (UTC)

Kestrelfrost jumped in surprise then relaxed a little when he turned to see Brightwhisker. "Oh, yes, well almost. I have watermint, juniper, dock, and horsetail. I still need a few more though," he mewed, anxiously flexing his claws. ''What was the name of the other one? Think! C...ch..bind... bindweed! '' 15:20, March 7, 2017 (UTC)

Brightwhisker's eyes narrowed in the traditional IceClan scowl. "...hurry. We have injured warriors waiting on you," she replied scathingly. " And the longer I'm here the more likely it is for SunClan to find out I'm here."  #oh what a beautiful morning  15:47, March 7, 2017 (UTC)

Kestrelfrost stiffened. "I can wait to collect the rest, I should check the wounded now," he meowed, quickly turning to a clump of marigold that was a tail-length away, ripping off a big chunck before turning to the herbs he had collected, pulling out cobwebs and sticking them to his fur before turning back to Brightwhisker. "Lead the way," his mew was muffled by the marigold. 17:28, March 7, 2017 (UTC)

" No," the white she-cat growled. " I'm not going to take you up to my camp- just drop off the herbs with me, and I'll be on my way." She eyed the herbs, tail-tip waving back and forth.  #oh what a beautiful morning  18:01, March 7, 2017 (UTC)

Kestrelfrost gave the she-cat a bit of a glare before dropping half the marigold on the ground, along with the cobwebs. "If someone's bleeding won't stop, I can come and help," he meowed, turning away to continue his herb quest. He honestly didn't understand why the Clans were at war. Who cares about owning a mountain anyway? 18:17, March 7, 2017 (UTC)

Darkberry looked down at her brother, her eyes narrowed slightly. "Are you alright?" She asked, tilting her head slightly. The tabby sat down and calmly waited fir him to get back on his paws. 21:46, March 7, 2017 (UTC)

Brightwhisker studied the StreamClan medicine cat. " Will you take me to your leader?" she asked, bending down to pick up the bundle of herbs. Her nose wrinkled in distaste almost comically.--- Stagfoot stumbled to his paws, blinking at his sister in alarm. "Y-yeah, I think so," he stammered. He turned around to study his pelt which was streaked with dirt. "... now my pelt's all dirty!"  #oh what a beautiful morning  23:08, March 7, 2017 (UTC)

Kestrelfrost turned back to Brightwhisker. "What for?" he asked, curiously. 23:19, March 7, 2017 (UTC)

" So I can run away with her, duh," Brightwhisker said through a mouthful of herbs. She rolled her eyes. " Why do you think? I need to speak with her- Wolfstar dispatched me."  #oh what a beautiful morning  23:21, March 7, 2017 (UTC)

"Oh, whatever," Kestrelfrost said, beckoning the white she-cat along with his tail before trotting to camp. "Aspenstar!" he called to his leader when he entered. 23:23, March 7, 2017 (UTC)

(tis aspenstar, not wolfstar xD). The large ginger tabby looked up. " What is it, Kestrelfrost-" she trailed off when she saw Brightwhisker. Alarm flashed briefly across her face. " IceClan. W-welcome to our humble home."--- Brightwhisker glanced around in distaste, dropping her herb bundle to speak with the leader. " Cut the pleasantries, Aspenstar, you're only still alive because we protect you. I have something important I need to discuss with you and your medicine cat."--- Aspenstar nodded, disappearing into her den which was located beneath two leaning boulders. She flicked her tail for Kestrelfrost to follow.  #oh what a beautiful morning  23:27, March 7, 2017 (UTC)

(whoops, got the leaders mixed lol) Kestrelfrost followed, the tip of his tail twitching anxiously. 23:30, March 7, 2017 (UTC)

Brightwhisker waited until Kestrelfrost and Aspenstar were seated. She, too, was anxious- her ears kept flattening at random intervals, and her eyes were roaming the den nervously. " Kestrelfrost..." she addressed the medicine cat in a surprisingly soft tone. " Have you heard anything from StarClan? Anything about the possible outcome of this war?"  #oh what a beautiful morning  23:32, March 7, 2017 (UTC)

Kestrelfrost closed his eyes, shaking his head. "No, unfortanately," he meowed quietly, frowning. He hadn't had many dreams since his mentor passed. 23:35, March 7, 2017 (UTC)

Brightwhisker closed her eyes briefly in distress. " The war is..." she paused briefly, considering her wording. "... not going according to plan. Should IceClan lose, StreamClan will suffer. We need your help, now, in these dire times."--- Aspenstar paused, sensing there was more. She shot a concerned glance at her medicine cat.  #oh what a beautiful morning  23:40, March 7, 2017 (UTC)

"What can we do?" Kestrelfrost asked, more to himself. He turned to Aspenstar. "I can try speaking to StarClan tonight," he mewed, a frown still on his face. ''I have before and they were silent. But maybe this time they will... They have to... They won't let our Clans fall, would they? '' 23:46, March 7, 2017 (UTC)

Aspenstar blinked gratefully at him. " Please do."--- Brightwhisker lashed her tail. " If they're not answering, I need you to run a raid or something. Press on SunClan's borders, show them your presence, make them fear you. ForestClan is useless, and they're on the other side of the mountain anyway."  #oh what a beautiful morning  23:53, March 7, 2017 (UTC)

Kestrelfrost nodded, twitching his ears and remained quiet. --- Drizzleheart padded out of the warriors den with a long yawn. 23:58, March 7, 2017 (UTC)

Aspenstar didn't like the other warrior's tone. " You aren't any leader- you're only a second warrior, from what I've heard. Don't order me about."--- Brightwhisker stood, refusing to rise to the bait. " Think about what I've said, Aspenstar. Conduct that raid on SunClan or your Clan will fall." the white warrior nodded to both cats before leaving, taking the bundle of herbs with her.  #oh what a beautiful morning  00:03, March 8, 2017 (UTC)

Darkberry stayed at the corner of camp, sinking her claws into the ground as she saw Brightwhisker. 'Stupid alliance..' She thought bitterly. 00:05, March 8, 2017 (UTC)

Kestrelfrost's eyes followed Brightwhisker as she left, looking troubled. Drizzleheart looked around, boredly then spotted Darkberry sitting alone, he thought she looked a bit lonely. The silver tabby made his way over to her. "Hello, Darkberry," he greeted. 00:08, March 8, 2017 (UTC)

"Uh, hello Drizzleheart.." She muttered, nodding politely. 'Odd, no one ever really speaks to me..' She thought, looking somewhat surprised. 00:11, March 8, 2017 (UTC)

"How are you?" Drizzleheart asked, flicking his ears when a cool breeze hit them. 00:14, March 8, 2017 (UTC)

Aspenstar dropped her head. " What do I do?" she whispered.--- Stagfoot roamed around aimlessly some more.  #oh what a beautiful morning  00:15, March 8, 2017 (UTC)

"Uh, I'm fine I guess. How about you?" She replied, tilting her head. 00:26, March 8, 2017 (UTC)

"I'm good, just a bit bored," Drizzleheart replied, awkwardly shuffling a paw. For as long as he could remember, he has had a crush on Darkberry, it felt a little weird to be talking to her, but he wanted to be her friend, even if she didn't like him back. "I was wondering if you'd... want to go hunting?" --- Kestrelfrost gave Aspenstar a sidelong glance. ''I wish I could help her... Wait - I can, can't I? If I can get StarClan to talk to me, I could help! ''  00:30, March 8, 2017 (UTC)

"Oh um sure, I need to make sure Stagfoot isn't dead anyways..." She replied, giving him a kind look. 'Maybe we could be friends..' she thought. B l u e  b e y o n d d i m e n t i o n s 00:33, March 8, 2017 (UTC)

Drizzleheart huffed a laugh. "Let's go!" he mewed cheerfully, skipping out of camp. 00:35, March 8, 2017 (UTC)

Darkberry walked after him, not really used to cats being cheerful around her. She padded out and looked around, her eyes narrowed. B l u e  b e y o n d d i m e n t i o n s 00:37, March 8, 2017 (UTC)

Galebreeze rested in the nursery and Troutshade guarded over her, listening out for any sounds of his sister's moaning. 00:41, March 8, 2017 (UTC)

Stagfoot came into camp, still distressed about the mud on his fur.--- Aspenstar looked up to the ceiling. " I wish we'd never thrown our lot in with IceClan," she said bitterly. " Now I have to raid a Clan and risk harming my own."  #oh what a beautiful morning  00:38, March 8, 2017 (UTC)

(do they have a moonstone thing or do medicine cats just talk to starclan in their dreams?) "Everything will be fine, I'm sure, I hope..." Kestrelfrost tried to assure his leader, but trailed off when he thought it wasn't helping. "I'll try to get StarClan to talk to me, they'll know what to do. Everything will be fine," he mewed, sounding more confident then he felt. Drizzleheart padded along more slowly, staying alert. 00:42, March 8, 2017 (UTC)

(dreams). Aspenstar blinked. " I hope so."  #oh what a beautiful morning  00:43, March 8, 2017 (UTC)

Darkberry padded beside him, her eyes dark. "Not to seem rude, but why did you speak to me? No one ever does.." She muttered. B l u e  b e y o n d d i m e n t i o n s 00:45, March 8, 2017 (UTC)

Kestrelfrost nodded very quickly, twitching. "I need to finish my jobs for the day, then I'll do that," he promised, turning and leaving the den. Drizzleheart's whiskers twitched. "You looked lonely," he said simply. 00:47, March 8, 2017 (UTC)

Darkberry hissed softly but quickly shook her head. "I'm used to it by now.." She growled, flicking her fluffy tail. B l u e  b e y o n d d i m e n t i o n s 00:50, March 8, 2017 (UTC)

Drizzleheart gave Darkberry a sidelong glance. "Why? Why does everyone... you know... ignore you?" Kestrelfrost hurried across the clearing, flying out of camp and franticly searching for the rest of the herbs he needed. 00:58, March 8, 2017 (UTC)

Aspenstar watched her medicine cat leave.She closed her eyes and gazed around her den- despite being leader, she rarely slept here. Too many memories. Memories of someone she'd trusted, someone she'd loved, trying to kill her. Aspenstar unsheathed her claws in anger.--- Stagfoot stared at his sister, eyes round.  #oh what a beautiful morning  21:54, March 8, 2017 (UTC)

Darkberry shrugged, her eyes narrowed. She looked over and saw her brother, giving him a curt nod. "Hi Stagfoot." She muttered, her tail flicked. B l u e  b e y o n d d i m e n t i o n s 22:09, March 8, 2017 (UTC)

" Oh, hi," the tom mumbled, casting an anxious glance at Drizzleheart. " I'm hungry. Can you hunt something for me?"  #oh what a beautiful morning  22:12, March 8, 2017 (UTC)

"You want me to go get something for you? Why can't you do it? I know you don't leave camp much but it's not hard.." She muttered, her eyes narrowed. B l u e  b e y o n d d i m e n t i o n s 22:14, March 8, 2017 (UTC)

Stagfoot shuffled his paws, casting a glance in his mother's direction. " She- she doesn't like it when I go out much," he said quietely. " Someone might, um..." he trailed off.  #oh what a beautiful morning  22:16, March 8, 2017 (UTC)

"Yeah, I know. Yo could get killed.." She snapped, glancing at their mother coldly. She then turned and her eyes softened slightly. "Sorry, Stagfoot. I'll get you something soon.." She murmured, gently touching her tail to his shoulder. B l u e  b e y o n d d i m e n t i o n s 22:20, March 8, 2017 (UTC)

Aspenstar's eyes narrowed at her daughter.--- Stagfoot blinked gratefully. " Thank you so much!" he chirped, before trotting away. He turned around, and then realized he had no direction- so he flopped down in the middle of camp and began grooming his fur.  #oh what a beautiful morning  22:28, March 8, 2017 (UTC)

Darkberry let out a soft snarl, turning to look at her mother again. 'She never cared about me anyways..' she thought bitterly. B l u e  b e y o n d d i m e n t i o n s 22:30, March 8, 2017 (UTC)

Aspenstar met her daughter's icy stare, and felt irrational fear churn in her stomach. Those eyes reminded her exactly of her dead mate's before he sank his fangs into her throat over and over and over again.  #oh what a beautiful morning  22:33, March 8, 2017 (UTC)

Darkberry growled again and turned, padding out of camp. She walked to the river, her fur bristled. 'I'll catch prey for Stagfoot and then get back to camp...' she thought. Darkberry caught a fish and picked it up, walking back to camp. She padded over to her brother and dropped it at his paws, her tail flicked. B l u e  b e y o n d d i m e n t i o n s 22:38, March 8, 2017 (UTC)

Stagfoot's head shot up and his eyes lit with excitement. " Thanks, Darkberry!" he exclaimed, eyes round at the fish- it was a spectacular catch. He looked at her a bit enviously- what he wouldn't give for courage like her.  #oh what a beautiful morning  22:43, March 8, 2017 (UTC)

Darkberry gave her brother a polite nod. "It's no problem, really." She replied softly. She sat down beside him and looked around the camp, sighing quietly. 'I'm happy no one has tried to hurt him yet..I wouldn't let the cat who hurt him live..' She thought, surprising herself. Darkberry looked over at her brother, somewhat happy to be around him. B l u e  b e y o n d d i m e n t i o n s 22:53, March 8, 2017 (UTC)

Stagfoot shifted slightly to give his sister room. He took large, hungry mouthfuls of the fish. " This is really-mmm- good," he mumbled, chewing, and turning sideways to look at his sister. He chewed noisily, messily, and ate like a child. " Hey, can I ask you something?"  #oh what a beautiful morning  23:16, March 8, 2017 (UTC)

Darkberry looked over at him, not really bothered by the way he ate since she grew up with him. "Oh, uh sure." She replied, looking confused. B l u e  b e y o n d d i m e n t i o n s 23:24, March 8, 2017 (UTC)

" When I, um, become leader," he said awkwardly, flattening his ears self-consciously. " Do you want some of my lives?" he looked at her with eyes rounded in childish innocence.  #oh what a beautiful morning  23:50, March 8, 2017 (UTC)

"Stagfoot, I don't think it works that way.. It was a sweet and generous offer though.." She murmured gently, touching her nose to his ear. B l u e  b e y o n d d i m e n t i o n s 23:53, March 8, 2017 (UTC)

Stagfoot frowned, flicking his ear where his sister touched it with her nose. " I'll make it work," he declared. " You're my sister, we do everything together. Right?"  #oh what a beautiful morning  23:55, March 8, 2017 (UTC)

"Yes, we do.. But I think this is one thing we can't do together.. I'll always be willing and ready to help you if you need me though." She murmured, laying down beside him. B l u e  b e y o n d d i m e n t i o n s 23:58, March 8, 2017 (UTC)

Troutshade pardoned himself from his sister's side, only to return as he heard very faint moaning. Galebreeze...! 23:58, March 8, 2017 (UTC)

Stagfoot let out a huff, resting his head on his paws. What would happen if he did something wrong- then what? His sister couldn't correct him. What would he do without her guidance?  #oh what a beautiful morning  00:12, March 9, 2017 (UTC)

"What's wrong?" She asked, tilting her head as she looked at her brother. B l u e  b e y o n d d i m e n t i o n s 00:14, March 9, 2017 (UTC)

After a long time, Kestrelfrost finally found all of his herbs and trugged into camp slowly, face stuffed full of herbs and tired. 02:12, March 9, 2017 (UTC)

" I'm worried," Stagfoot pouted. " I don't wanna be leader."  #oh what a beautiful morning  02:49, March 9, 2017 (UTC)

"Why not? Aspenstar picked you for a reason." She replied, flicking her tail. B l u e  b e y o n d d i m e n t i o n s 03:19, March 9, 2017 (UTC)

Darkberry sat near her brother, her eyes narrowed as she looked at her mother. 'I don't know what I did to make her hate me so much..' she thought, growling softly. B l u e  b e y o n d d i m e n t i o n s 00:12, March 10, 2017 (UTC)

Stagfoot simply huffed in response.--- " Darkberry, Stagfoot," Aspenstar called, voice quavering slightly. " Come into my den."  #oh what a beautiful morning  00:15, March 10, 2017 (UTC)

Darkberry growled, looking annoyed. "Better not keep mother dearest waiting." She muttered, walking over to the den. She slipped in and sat as far away as she could, her eyes narrowed. B l u e  b e y o n d d i m e n t i o n s 00:17, March 10, 2017 (UTC)

Aspenstar looked uncomfortable, shrinking as far away from her daughter's presence as she could. Stagfoot entered, flopping down, and frowning. He'd never seen his mother look so serious. " Darkberry," Aspenstar growled. " What on earth is wrong with you? Why do you always act to sullen around me? We can't have that- we can't put out a bad image for the Clan!"  #oh what a beautiful morning  00:19, March 10, 2017 (UTC)

"It's not my fault you hate me! I never did anything wrong, though it seems you blame me." She snapped, her fur bristled along her spine. "You clearly wish I wouldn't have been born, I see the way you look at me like I'm a monster." She added, her tail flicking. B l u e  b e y o n d d i m e n t i o n s 00:23, March 10, 2017 (UTC)

Aspenstar's ears flattened. " I don't look at you like that..." she whispered. Stagfoot gaped at his sister. " S-stop it, Darkberry!"  #oh what a beautiful morning  00:27, March 10, 2017 (UTC)

"Yes you do, I'm not stupid!" She snapped, hissing softly. She then turned to face her brother, her eyes cold. "You wouldn't understand this Stagfoot, she loves you." She muttered, her fur still bristled along her back. B l u e  b e y o n d d i m e n t i o n s 00:29, March 10, 2017 (UTC)

" I love both of you!" Aspenstar cried. " I've tried so hard- you have no idea what it's like, knowing what- what he did..."  #oh what a beautiful morning  00:36, March 10, 2017 (UTC)

Darkberry whipped around to face her, her eyes narrowed. "What who did?" She muttered, tilting her head slightly. B l u e  b e y o n d d i m e n t i o n s 00:38, March 10, 2017 (UTC)

Aspenstar closed her eyes briefly, overwhelmed with pain. " Your father," she whispered. " I trusted him, I loved him. What a fool I was- he was my deputy and he cornered me, and-and killed me, over and over... he said he'd kill me until all my lives were gone. You look just like ''him." '' #oh what a beautiful morning  01:28, March 10, 2017 (UTC)

Darkberry looked shocked for a moment and shook her head. "I look like him, so you think I'll be like him? We might not get along a lot of the time but I'd never hurt you.." She whispered, her eyes dull. B l u e  b e y o n d d i m e n t i o n s 01:37, March 10, 2017 (UTC)

Aspenstar dropped her head. " I am so sorry..."  #oh what a beautiful morning  23:20, March 10, 2017 (UTC)

Darkberry shook her head,her eyes dark. "No need to be.." She muttered, her head low. B l u e  b e y o n d d i m e n t i o n s 23:32, March 10, 2017 (UTC)

Larkshade curiously poked his head into the warrior's den, worrying about Cloudshade. His sister had refused to come outside, once again. "C'mon, Cloudy...it's a nice day out, beautiful and sunny!" He attempted to coax her out, but it seemed to be doing more harm than good. "That's just my point, Larkshade!" The agonizing voice of Cloudshade rang out from deep within the den.  Fe    rr    et     Wra    ng    ler   19:17, March 11, 2017 (UTC)

Drizzleheart hung around nearby the three cats who talked. He wasn't evesdropping, but he could sense something was wrong... 23:48, March 12, 2017 (UTC)

Darkberry padded out of her mother's den, her head low. 'Does she really think I'd hurt her likemy father did?' she thought, somewhat hurt. B l u e  b e y o n d d i m e n t i o n s 23:51, March 12, 2017 (UTC)

Drizzleheart's heart leaped into his throat when Darkberry suddenly appeared and he flopped onto the ground to not make it seem like he was stalking her. He totally wasn't. He then casually lifted his head from the ground. "Oh, hey Darkberry." 23:53, March 12, 2017 (UTC)

Darkberry turned and looked at him, her eyes dull. "Oh, hi Drizzleheart.. Did you need something? If so I'm sure Aspenstar and Stagfoot wouldn't mind if you went in.." She murmured, her voice strained and sad sounding. B l u e  b e y o n d d i m e n t i o n s 23:58, March 12, 2017 (UTC)

"Oh no, I don't need anything... Are you okay?" Drizzleheart meowed, getting to his paws, looking concerned. 00:00, March 13, 2017 (UTC)

"Eh, uh not really. It's no big deal though, you wouldn't like me if you knew anyways.." She murmured, her head low. B l u e  b e y o n d d i m e n t i o n s 00:02, March 13, 2017 (UTC)

Drizzleheart frowned and padded over, draping his feathery tail over her shoulders to try and comfort her. "Of course I'd like you! It's clearly bothering you, it might make you feel better to get it off your chest. I'd like you no matter what, I promise." 00:05, March 13, 2017 (UTC)

Darkberry sighed softly, turning her head toward him. "Can we leave camp first, I don't want anyone else hearing.." She murmured, lowering her head again. B l u e  b e y o n d d i m e n t i o n s 00:09, March 13, 2017 (UTC)

"Of course." Drizzleheart nodded and left the camp wth Darkberry. Was she ill? He worried. But why would she be worried about the clan hearing that? 00:12, March 13, 2017 (UTC)

Darkberry looked around as they got away from camp. "Basically, my father tried killing my mother.. I look exactly like him so she thought I'd be like him too..." She muttered, sighing. B l u e  b e y o n d d i m e n t i o n s 00:17, March 13, 2017 (UTC)

Drizzleheart stared at her, looking shocked and angry. Shocked because this was surprising, and angry at Aspenstar for thinking that. "That's terrible..." he frowned. He didn't know what words would comfort her. "You're nothing like him." 00:21, March 13, 2017 (UTC)

"I should've known something was up.. I lways wondered why I never met my father and now I get why.." She murmured, sighing softly. B l u e  b e y o n d d i m e n t i o n s 00:25, March 13, 2017 (UTC)

"I'm so sorry," Drizzleheart murmured, nuzzling her ear in a gesture of comfort. 00:27, March 13, 2017 (UTC)

Darkberry froze for a moment but then pressed against him. "No need to be, it isn't your fault.." She murmured. B l u e  b e y o n d d i m e n t i o n s 00:31, March 13, 2017 (UTC)

Drizzleheart purred. "See? I still like you. I know we've only started talking recently, but you're my friend, nothing will ever stop me from caring about you." 21:37, March 13, 2017 (UTC)

Darkberry nodded, still looking sad. "I care about Aspenstar, I really do.. We don't get along but she's still my mother and I care about her. It just makes me feel bad, I'd never hurt her." She murmured. B l u e  b e y o n d d i m e n t i o n s 21:52, March 13, 2017 (UTC)

Falconpaw stretched and twitched her ears before yawning. Maybe my ceremony's soon... -- Galebreeze had finally finished kitting, bearing her only two kits - one, a mackerl tabby she-cat, the other, a russet tom. (blue, choose which one you'd like c;) 23:20, March 13, 2017 (UTC)

Larkshade frowned, longing for his sister to be at his side. Being a mutant as well, she was the only one who understood him. "Please, Cloudy? We'll hunt in shaded places!"  Fe    rr    et     Wra    ng    ler   23:30, March 13, 2017 (UTC)

Foxkit, the tom, blinked his amber eyes, kneeding his claws on his mother's belly. Galebreeze didn't bother to respond - she was far too tired to do so. 00:24, March 14, 2017 (UTC)

Rosekit opened her green eyes, closing them quickly so they didn't hurt. She moved closer to her mother, yawning quietly. B l u e  b e y o n d d i m e n t i o n s 00:27, March 14, 2017 (UTC)

"I'm sure it'll get better in the future," Drizzleheart mewed, hoping that was true. --- Kestrelfrost had curled up to sleep the night before and awoke now, looking ashamed. StarClan didn't speak to him. He anxiously paced the den. The Clan needed a cat who could speak to them; he wasn't a real medicine cat if he didn't. How would he tell Aspenstar? He'd be letting her down - the whole Clan down! 14:24, March 14, 2017 (UTC)

"You know it still won't make much of a difference, Lark." Cloudshade spoke up quietly, remaining pressed in the back of the den. "It'll still hurt my eyes." At her final response, Larkshade let out a sigh of defeat. He'd get her to come out, surely. Maybe today, maybe tomorrow.  Fe    rr    et     Wra    ng    ler   03:01, March 15, 2017 (UTC)

Kestrelfrost padded out of his den, tail-tip flicking uneasily. ''How do I tell Aspenstar? ''He swallowed. He'd talk to her about it later; he needed time to put words together. ''I can check up on the new kits, and gather herbs. I'll check on the kits first. ''He decided, then veered towards the nursery. 00:58, April 17, 2017 (UTC)

Darkberry sat in the forest, her head lowered and her eyes narrowed. 'I still can't believe she'd ever think I'd hurt her,' she thought. The small she-cat let out a low sigh and shook her head. "Why did StarClan let this happen?" She growled, lashing her tail. B l u e  b e y o n d d i m e n t i o n s 01:04, April 17, 2017 (UTC)

"It's not StarClan's fault, they'd never do that to you." Drizzleheart's ears twitched. He layed his tail across Darkberry's shoulders in reassurance. He had never been the type to use comforting words, but he hoped it helped, at least a little. "Everything will be okay." 01:09, April 17, 2017 (UTC)

Darkberry looked up at him, her eyes cold. "How do you know? They might feel the same way Aspenstar did. I look like him but I'd never kill anyone in the clan. let alone my mother," She growled, looking annoyed and sad. B l u e  b e y o n d d i m e n t i o n s 01:12, April 17, 2017 (UTC)

"You're right, I don't know for sure," Drizzleheart admitted. "But I don't think StarClan would judge someone for their looks, I'm sure they're much wiser than that. They must know you're a loyal, brave warrior, that you'd never hurt anyone in your Clan. You're mother made a mistake, you're nothing like your father and you never will be." 01:18, April 17, 2017 (UTC)

"You know, I've always wondered why no one in the clan mentioned my father.. Now I know why I guess, I wish he was someone I could want to be like, I could never look up to someone who tried to kill his leader and mate." She growled, lashing her tail. B l u e  b e y o n d d i m e n t i o n s 01:22, April 17, 2017 (UTC)

"Your father did do a terrible thing, but he was a good warrior, maybe even a great one as well? I'm sure he helped his Clan plenty before that happened, and he was a loyal strong cat," Dirzzleheart ventured slowly. "... Most cats who do bad things are always remembered for those things they did, everything else they were and did, helping to defend their Clan is all but forgotten. Your father did bad things, but he also did great things, even if no one remembers." 01:28, April 17, 2017 (UTC)

"I needed a father and he wasn't here, as far as I'm concerned he's dead to me.. Aspenstar was dead to me too, though I can't blame her now that I know the truth.. I have to be loyal to her now and defend her at all cost, same with my brother." She murmured, nodding with a low sigh. B l u e  b e y o n d d i m e n t i o n s 01:30, April 17, 2017 (UTC)

Drizzleheart didn't reply, looking off into the distance. Finally he said quietly. "You're a good cat, Darkberry. You know that, right?" 01:36, April 17, 2017 (UTC)

Darkberry looked somewhat surprised and she gently pressed her nose against his cheek. "So are you Drizzleheart." She replied softly, her eyes softened slightly. B l u e  b e y o n d d i m e n t i o n s 01:38, April 17, 2017 (UTC)

Drizzleheart let out a quiet purr and returned to staring off into the trees,  suddenly feeling shy. . It felt strange sitting here side by side with Darkberry. He had always had a crush on her but they never really talked before, but now they were friends, sitting together. It felt right to him. 01:43, April 17, 2017 (UTC)

"So, how are you Drizzleheart?" She asked, tilting her head and looking up at him. 'He's acutally really kind..' she thought, purring quietly. B l u e  b e y o n d d i m e n t i o n s 01:47, April 17, 2017 (UTC)

"Oh, I'm good. I'm better than ever!" Drizzleheart meowed, then felt hot with embarrassment about how sarcastic that sounded. "O-oh, it's true though. I am great," he purred. ''I'm better than ever because I'm your friend. '' 01:50, April 17, 2017 (UTC)

"Well, that's good to hear." She murmured, her whiskers twitched with amusement. "Thanks for listening to me rant, by the way." She added quietly. B l u e  b e y o n d d i m e n t i o n s 01:55, April 17, 2017 (UTC)

Drizzleheart blinked, purring. "You can rant to me anytime. I know I'm probably not the best with emotional support, but I'll always listen and try to help." 14:03, April 23, 2017 (UTC)

Darkberry gently touched her nose to his, purring quietly. "You were fine, I mean you helped me." She replied softly, flicking her tail. B l u e  b e y o n d d i m e n t i o n s 16:10, April 23, 2017 (UTC)

(idk i'm assuming there'd be a little timeskip with how the wikis been inactive, undo if i'm wrong) Drizzleheart padded out of the warriors den, shaking out his ruffled pelt. 21:02, May 25, 2017 (UTC)

Darkberry padded into camp, her dark fur ruffled. She dropped a mouse on the ground with the rest of the fresh-kill. She saw Drizzleheart and gave him a small but friendly nod. B l u e  b e y o n d d i m e n t i o n s 21:12, May 25, 2017 (UTC)

Drizzleheart jerked quickly, standing up straight when he saw Darkberry. He coolly returned her nod, grinning like an idiot. 21:30, May 25, 2017 (UTC)

Darkberry's whiskers twitched with amusement. She walked over and gave him a polite nod. "Hello, Drizzleheart." She murmured, flicking her tail. B l u e  b e y o n d d i m e n t i o n s 21:36, May 25, 2017 (UTC)

"Hello, Darkberry," Drizzleheart mewed, bowing deeply to her. "How's it going?" 21:39, May 25, 2017 (UTC)

"Why are you bowing? I'm a warrior, just like you." She murmured, giving him a kind look. "Also, it's going alright. How about you?" She added, sitting down and tilting her head. B l u e  b e y o n d d i m e n t i o n s 21:44, May 25, 2017 (UTC)

"It's going well for me. I had a neat dream where I was flying - not that I was sleeping or anything like that, haha," Drizzleheart licked a paw and drew it over his ear. 21:46, May 25, 2017 (UTC)

"That's a cool dream, I wish mine were like that.. I'm happy to her it was good though, also you can sleep anytime. It's no use if you're too tired to do anything." She replied, looking around thr camp. B l u e  b e y o n d d i m e n t i o n s 21:49, May 25, 2017 (UTC)

Drizzleheart looked up at the clouds, white and fluffy in the blue sky. "Would you like to go for a walk? Maybe hunt?" 21:52, May 25, 2017 (UTC)

"A walk sounds nice, hunting is up to you. If you want to, I will." She replied, standing up and smoothing down her fur. B l u e  b e y o n d d i m e n t i o n s 21:55, May 25, 2017 (UTC)

Drizzleheart stood up, leading the way out of camp. ''What's a good topic to talk about? ''He asked himself, curiously. 21:59, May 25, 2017 (UTC)

Darkberry walked after him, her eyes dull as usual. The small tabby looked around, making sure no one trespassed in the teritory. B l u e  b e y o n d d i m e n t i o n s 22:03, May 25, 2017 (UTC)

"Everything okay?" Drizzleheart fell into step beside her, looking concerned. 22:06, May 25, 2017 (UTC)

"Hm? Oh yes, just making sure no ones near the camp that shouldn't be." She replied, nodding quickly. B l u e  b e y o n d d i m e n t i o n s 22:10, May 25, 2017 (UTC)