It had been half a moon since Sunnyblade was paired up with Raggedflame. Nothing had really happened, at least that's all Sunnyblade knew. She was laying in the sun, basking, and opened one eye to see Windingflame padding towards her. Windingflame was the medicine cat of BlackClan, and he was actually pretty nice. The tom nodded at her and sat down.
"How have you been?"
Sunnyblade shrugged.
"Better as a loner. But good here as long as Erol is here."
Windingflame nodded thoughtfully.
"I noticed well... you're expecting kits..."
Sunnyblade's eyes widened, but she quickly re-composed herself, and nodded.Windingflame cleared his throat and continued.
"Go tell Fierystar, then come back to my den so I can give you some herbs."
Sunnyblade nodded and got up, slightly hesitant, and padded to Fierystar's den. She mewed quietly, and heard Fierystar tell her to come in. She padded into the shady den, and looked at Fierystar. He was eying her thoughtfully, and flicked his tail for her to speak. She took a breath and stumbled upon her words.
"Well.... Windingflame... Umm... He told me I was expecting kits..."
Fierystar's eyes brightened.
"Excellent... Go join the Nursery."
A sinister smile came upon Fierystar's face, and she took his words as a dismissal. She padded out of the den, and saw Erol. She trotted over to him.
"Hey..."
She muttered in a small voice uneasily. Erol looked at her confused.
"Hey to you to. What's up?"
Sunnyblade shuffled her paws.
"Well I'm expecting kits..."
Erol laughed.
"That's... good?"
Sunnyblade shrugged.
"I should tell Raggedflame. Bye."
Erol nodded, and Sunnyblade padded off to the warriors den. She saw Raggedflame and padded up to him. He looked up from his sleep, and smiled.
"Hey."
Sunnyblade responded, then got to the point.
"I'm expecting kits."
Raggedflame smiled.
"Is that good or bad?"
Sunnyblade sighed.
"I don't know. But I'm moving to the Nursery."
Raggedflame nodded.
"I'll get your nest set up."
He smiled, then got up and padded out of the den. Sunnyblade stifled a groan and flopped down in her nest in the warriors den. Why did I have to spend half of my life here...? Our family was perfect... Bluepaw, Mossyclaw, Mistypaw, Icycurrent and Rosedawn. We were perfectly fine as loners.... So why did this have to happen...?
Sunday, November 7, 2010
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Yellowstripe sighed, picking up a mouse from the fresh-kill pile and laying in the dull sun, he looked up, feeling like a claw was tearing at his heart
~-~Yellowstripe~-~
Gazestripe looked at the ground, visions filling her head until she couldn't see anymore, but she hid it.
>Gazestripe<
Nestflame padded over to Gazestripe "Hey," he smiled at his old friends
~-~Nestflame~-~
Gazestripe looked in his direction, her eyes a thousand miles away.
>Gazestripe<
*Fierystar gazed after Sunnyblade thoughtfully. She didn't exactly seem happy. Maybe it was better she was? That would make her less....reluctant. His whiskers twitched and he padded out of his den and padded to the warriors den. HE called for Raggedflame, who came out immeadiatly.*
Raggedflame. Sunnyblade doesn't seem happy. I was thinking it was better she were. IF she isnt happy, she'll eventually end up either killing herself, or getting me to kill her. And im not supposed to kill her. That was my agreement with Icycurrent. Thats the only reason i havent yet.
*his eyes narrowed. Without a reply from his deputy, he padded to the nursury and glanced down at Sunnyblade, who looked very uncomfortable.*
Im giving you a choice. This is the only time ill let you choose.
*he smiled cruelly.*
You can either stay here, and ill continue the agreement with Icycurrent that i cannot kill you or attack LakeClan, and you will contribute.
*his voice deepened and held the hint of a cruel snarl.*
OR, i can personally escort you to LAkeClan with my warriors behind me, and slaughter every cat there. And if we don't succeed,we'll keep coming back. Ill just call more warriors from my other camps.
*he gazed at her seriously, with other emotions flickering in his eyes.*
So, you stay here, or you can go back and ill destroyLakeClan. Your choice, Sunnyblade.
~!Fierystar!~
Fridigpaw stood outside the nursury, his ears pressed back to his head in horror. What a cruel choise his father had given her! HE could just see Sunnyblade's horrified expression through the thorns. Without consciously thinking, he turned and ran out of the camp. he stumbled over logs, but he didn't stop. HE kept going until he was outside the LakeClan camp. He took a breath and stepped in, only to hear a visious yowling and feel the weight of a large cat pressing his muzzle into the dirt. The cat leaned down close and snarled,*
Why are you here?! You aren't welcome here!
*Frigidpaw pulled his muzzle off of the ground and twisted to look at the tom. IT was FAllenstrike, LakeClan's Fourth-in command. Fallenstrike gasped and relaxed his grip, but held him down. He looked across the clearing.*
Markstar, it isn't Fierystar!
*Frigidpaw spat.*
OF course im not Fierystar! Get off me you peice of Fox-dung!
~!Frigid!~
*Sunnyblade narrowed her eyes.*
I'm fine where I am. The only reason I'm not happy is because you keep sticking your nose everywhere I go!
*Sunnyblade growled defiantly at the cruel leader.*
:~~Sunnyblade:
*Markstar padded forward and stared at Frigidpaw.*
Why have you come to my camp!?
*Markstar's eyes glinted in fiery and fear, his kits and mate in his mind.*
:~~Markstar:
Strongspirit licked her sleeping kits heads, and stiffened when she heard Markstar's mew, not daring to leave her kits she called out to him "What's going on?"
~-~Strongspirit~-~
*Fierystar narrowed his eyes but said nothing. HE looked as if we were about ready to rake his claws down her face, but instead he gave her a curt nod and left.*
~!Fiery!~
*Frigidpaw spat with fury.*
Well, for one thing, i definatly didn't come here to get treated like dirt. Get off me!
*he repeated angrily, and twisted, throwing one hind paw up into Fallenstrike's belly to try to dislodge him, but he stayed defiantly put.*
Whatever. Anyway, i came to tell you something about my father.
*he looked away.*
Sunnyblade is expecting kits and he's being cruel. I mean, she's alive, and as well fed as she can be when she refuses to eat, but she was being useless, so he put her as a queen instead-
*he broke off as he noticed anger creeping into Markstar's eyes.*
Don't tell my father. He'll kill me. Im just trying to be fair.
*Frigidpaw whimpered, thinking of the huge dark figure with fiery eyes.*
~!Frigid!~
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