Shadowstreak explores...

[Wishclaw]

"The kisses of the sun were sweet I didn't blink, I let it in my eyes, like an exotic drink. The radio playin' songs, that I have never heard, I don't know what say...."

Her voice annouced her arrival before she actually arrived. Wishclaw had finshed her last song, and now had started up a new one, dancing to the beat and criss-crossing her feet. To make sure she didn't fall again, she was watching the ground, but soon lifted her eyes and noticed the group of cats. Her eyes shot open and pleasure was written over her face, such a large group! So many friends to be made! In her excitment, the snow bengal bounded forward, then tripped on a rock and fell into a muddy puddle.

Wishclaw got up and out of the tiny pool, shaking each paw off. She would have laughed, but now she was close enough to feel the tension crackling through the air like lightning, the un happy faces, and a slight tang of fear. But she lifted her muddy tail in greeting and walked forward with caution.

This she-cat was prone to mood swings, but it took certain things to set it off, and depending on what it was, could pick the emotion.

Ooc: I'm in Newfoundland right now, away from my home computer, so I might not reply right away until Sunday >.<;

[The bannedfromcp Ripplekit]

OoC: Let's just say Ripplekit....... uh...... went blank again? xD;;; I'm still banned.... so.... yeah..... D:

Ripplekit watched on worriedly at her badly-injured friend.
I hope she'll be okay...., she thought.
If only I hadn't followed Honeymist, then none of this would've happened to my friends./i]

[silverdream]

Ooc| *has no insperation for an RP*

Ripplekit! You were banned!?!

oh ya, this is Silverthroat's other accoutn

[Ripplekit lol]

OoC: Naw, I was just banned from the cp by my parents who put password protection on every single computer account. D|

[Silverthroat]

OOC| XD; oh, good! Sorta... Well I hope you can get back on your computer soon!

[Shadow Spirit]

Shadowstreak sat helplessly, wishing someone would tell her what she could do.

"Icekit!" she called to the young cat.

[Silverthroat]

Silverthroat sat up, tail twitching, and on its downward fall it would gently tap Umberkit on the top of the head. She politely nodding her greeting to the entering cat and turned to Shadowstreak. "Shadowstreak, could you bring my one of the bundles I dropped." Silverthroat asked sheepishly.

[Shadow Spirit]

Shadowstreak nodded and bounded off in search of the bundle. When she located it she gathered it in her teeth and bounded back to camp after Silverthroat, dropping it at her feet.

"Anything else I can do for you?" she asked. "Or Whisperstar...do you need any patrols?"

[icekit]

Icekit jumped at the sound of her name. She recognized Shadowstreak's voice and found her among the chaos.

"Hi Shadowstreak did you want me, I'm free at the moment."

[Shadow Spirit]

Shadowstreak turned to the young cat and smiled warmly.

"Oh I just wanted someone I sort of knew to talk to...I was just gathering something Silverthroat dropped!" she said.

[icekit]

Icekit returned her smile.

"When I came over here I heard you ask Whisperstar If she needed any patrols. If she does I wonder if I can come? I haven't had any time to see the whole territory and it might be good for me to learn the boundaries."

[Shadow Spirit]

Shadowstreak looked fondly at the young cat.

"That sounds like a grand idea, it'll probably help me get in good to become your mentor as well!" she said, happily. "Also, if you are an apprentice now...shouldn't your name be Icepaw?"

[Silverthroat]

Silverthroat sat up, and looked to Icekit and Shadowstreak She hasn’t been apprenticed yet, Whisperstar is a little stressed... then she bent down to lick Umberkit's head and said a little softer I just hope she makes it to see that day

Silverthroat had started acting like the mother Umberkit never had. She couldn’t help it, that was just her nature. But Umberkit didn’t need a mother, she needed a healer...

[.::Umberwings]

Umberkit moved slightly, a soft mew escaping her battered little body. One ear twitched, but she kept her hues closed – straddling the world and that of Starclan’s. She heard voices, murmurs, but they were often drawn out by the whispers she had heard before, near the medicine cat’s den. Sometimes she even heard her brother’s voice, and felt comforted, instead of fighting to get up and move to help the others, she felt his presence, and his strength.

[Wah, short. *pokes muse* I'm le tired right now though.]

[Trillium]

Trillium returned from the gathering, still dead tired from her lack of sleep. Alarmed to see the kit she had carried from Boneclan territory, she rushed to within three tail-lengths of the medicine cat. Panting slightly, she asked in a feigned* calm voice, "Will she make it, Silverstream...?"

[[OOC: * My writing skills have deteriorated. What I mean is that she was trying to be calm while actually severely frightened. .__. ]]

[icekit]

Icekit thought of how great It would be to be an apprentice. And with her friend as her mentor it would be the time of her life! But she wasn't an apprentice yet, she reminded herself. She would have to wait.

"Silverthroats right I haven't been apprenticed" she sighed "But I don't blame Whisperstar."

Icekit turned and watched Umberkit stir.

"I hope she'll be alright. I feel so helpless! All I can do is patrol. I don't even know how to hunt properly!"

Shrugging her shoulders she sat down. Glancing at Umberkit she prayed, Oh Starclan please keep her safe.

[.::Umberwings]

Umberkit mewed again, moving her head as yellow hues finally opened. They were glazed and unfocused, and she looked around as if she didn’t see them.

What she saw was a completely different story….

[Demonjade]

[o.O Remember, only Umberkit can see her brother, 'cause he ish dead. ^^ Maybe Silverthroat may sense him though, as she is the medicine cat.]

~Sister...~

The ghostly figure of what had once been the living, breathing form of Demonkit, stealthily approached Umberkit. He dipped his head, his breath wafting across her like a soft breeze, before murmuring softly.

~Your time to walk this path is not now. Return to your friends.~

He looked up, crimson hues on the other clan cats. Another whisper followed.

~Tell your leader that a kit does not choose who parents them. However, that does not state what path they decide to follow in life – that is a decision that they must make on their own. You’ll know when this information is needed to be passed on.~

The vision of her brother vanished, fading back into StarClan.

[.::Umberwings]

Umberkit blinked, once, her vision clearing. She was immediately assaulted by fierce agony; shock had made her lose feeling, but as soon as that shock faded from her body, her mind was sent reeling as waves of sheer pain which found her instead. The small kit wailed, scrabbling at the ground under her but unable to return to her paws.

[Silverthroat]

Silverthroat turned to Trillium. "I hope so..." then she turned Umberkit and places a paw on the flaling (I love that word) kit, trying to calm her. Sudently Silverthroat heared something, Swiviling her ears around trying to pin point it. It was something not of this world.. but Starclan's, but she couldnt see it and let it go, feeling that the messge wasnt for her. But somehow it gave her hope for the kit's furture. Taking a layer of cob-web that was wrapped around her tail she started to press the make-shift bandages on to the helpless furball.