Cavernclan
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Thread Topic: Cavernclan
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"Are you looking for someone?" Splashfoot asked. Normally she wouldn't have noticed, but she recognized the slightly longing glance on Heatherpelt's face. It was the same expression the calico had worn moments ago, searching for Shadeheart among the yowling and clawing cats.
Firepaw hesitated for half a second, then stepped after him. "Wait," she called, trying not to be noticed by any other Cavernclan cats. Or Sunclan cats for that matter. -
Heatherpelt turned to face the calico. "N-n-no! " She lied. It was pretty obvious, though.
The tom (I dub him Bearpaw since he has become an important character! ) turned around, glaring at Firepaw. "What?!" -
Splashfoot smiled the barest hint of a smile. "You're lying."
"I can help." She told him, looking him in the ___ color eyes. "My name is Firepaw, and I know how to help you." She explained slowly, not wanting to sound aggressive or angry. -
"I-i'm telling the tr-truth!" Heatherpelt stuttered, looking anywhere but Splashfoot.
"...I'm Bearpaw. " The yellow eyed Sunclan apprentice meowed warily, scanning Firepaw's face for any signs of a trick. -
"Look me in the eyes and say it." She ordered, sitting down to wait.
Starnge name for a tom who looks nothing like a bear... Firepaw mused. She motioned for him to follow her and crept into the medicine den. -
Don't make fun of Bearpaw! I had no names to choose from that made sense!)
Heatherpelt tried to meet her eyes, but couldn't. After a few seconds of silence, her eyes settled on the stone wall behind Splashfoot. "I'm n-not looking f-for anyone."
Bearpaw followed a few seconds later, after checking to see if anyone was watching him. He glanced around the medicine den, not fully trusting the situation.
Floodpaw entered last, glaring at Bearpaw. -
XD Sorry, sorry. Gimme a sec, I'll see if I can find any unused names. )
Splashfoot sighed. "So, who is it? A litter mate who switched clans? A gathering friend?" She stepped closer, smiling slightly. "A secret mate?"
Firepaw looked apologetically at Floodpaw before glancing around the medicine den. Her eyes lit up as she recognized a few herbs. She rolled a poppy seed towards Bearpaw. "Here. It should help the pain. I'd give you more, but I heard too many are bad for you..." -
Broken
Echo
Ember
Falcon
Flint
Strike
Bolt
Pike
Rush
Sharp
Slate
There's few that might work for him. I don't think we've used these yet...) -
Bearpaw eyed the poppy seed with distrust. He peered at it closely, and sniffed it. Smelling no Deathberries, or other deadly plants, he picked up the seed and ate it quickly.
Heatherpelt backed away a bit, and she looked down, trying not to let her embarrassment show.
I think I'll just keep him as Bearpaw. It's like Blizzardstorm's name. He is a brown tabby for Starclan's sake!Omegy..) -
Sounds good! I may have to use some of those names...When is Nightwing having kits again?)
Firepaw smiled in approval. It was good that he'd eaten it, things would be easier if he trusted them.
Splashfoot looked surprised again. "I was joking about the whole mate thing.." She said. "Who is it? You can tell me, I'm good at keeping secrets." -
Where she got to ca- hey, wait a minute! That was moons ago!)
"N-no way! " Heatherpelt yelped, looking anywhere but at Splashfoot.
Floodpaw padded over to his cousin, and asked in a soft voice, "Why are we helping him?" -
Exactly! After they're driven out?)
Splashfoot laughed quietly, a sound that rarely was heard. "I swear to Starclan that I won't tell anyone."
Firepaw frowned. "I dunno...Maybe because it wasn't his fault." She grimaced. "If it'd been Dogstar, things would've ended differently." -
Bearpaw was starting to feel a bit woozy.
"Um... um... um..." Heatherpelt was debating on telling Splashfoot or not. "...You promise you won't tell?" -
Firepaw stepped forward. "Here, you should rest." She let him lean against her and led him over to an empty nest near the back of the den. She winced a bit as their pelts rubbed together, she could feel the blood from her wounds smearing onto his fur. Maybe she should've taken a poopy seed as well...
Splashfoot nodded. "Not a soul." -
*poppy, dammit! XD XD XD)
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