Lonely(OPEN)

[./*/_feather_\*\.]

Feathertail walked slowly across the woodland floor. Leaves dappled it and a crunch sound was heard everytime she stepped. Her mind buzzed. She thought about Riverclan....and about going back. It had been a few moons since she had left and found herself a mate in Thunderclan....even though he did mysteriously dissaperred. She needed someone to talk to ......desperately.

[angelkit]

YOu hear mewing sounds coming behind you as a white kit and a black kit comes up to you. "Are you alright?"mewed the black she-kit to you as the white kit looks up at you as well.

[&&Ðяëāmÿ[ðòñò]]

[/b] She asked in a gental voice, but yet still suspicous of Feathertail.[/ul][/size]

[angelkit]

Moonkit and Angelkit look at the new cat that appear."hello" they both mewed at the same time.

[&&Ðяëāmÿ[ðòñò]]

[/b] she meowed. She looked back up at Feathertail. So, what is wrong with Feathertail? She meowed to the two kits. Her voice was a whisper, and she had bent down her head to speak to them both, though they weren't really that much younger than she was.[/size][/ul]

[angelkit]

Moonkit looks at the new cat with wonder as Angelkit lays down and spaces out aalittle waiting for the other older cat to speak.

[./*/_feather_\*\.]

Feathertail looked up at Willowpaw. "Greetings young one. Nothing. Well...nothingyou should worry about. I am fine." She knew about the clan's suspition about her. Feathertail couldnt just leave now Riverclan would never accept her after leaving. And also she couldnt abondon her new caln which adopted her in her time on need.

[bethbeck383]

A male black cat with white paws pads toward Feathertail and sits next to moonkit and others. "Why hello there Feathertail. My what is bothering you?"He asked.

[./*/_feather_\*\.]

"Oh nothing. You're all making a big deal of nothing....really...." She shuffled her paws slightly. Feathertail didnt think her caln cared so much...

[angelkit]

Angelkit starts to play with Feathertail's tail alittle as Moonkit still look concerned about her.

[bethbeck383]

"I just couldn't help but wonder if you were all right. That tis all."He said. The black cat with white paws got up and walked away...

[&&Ðяëāmÿ[ðòñò]]

[/u][/color]

He sat there, sitting in the shadows of an overhanging tree, watching the pile of fresh-kill. He planned to take some of the prey and then leave without being caught. As soon as the last cat left the pile, he stalked over to it, pulling out two mice, a sparrow, a rabbit, and a squirrel. He would get a fish from RiverClan later on. Trying to fit all the food in his jaws, he walked out of the camp.[/ul][/size]

[silvercloud]

Willowfire sat on the branch above, watching the rouge. Deathfire; yes, she recognized him instantly. Though she had never seen him in person before this, she had heard many tales about him. A murderous rouge, exiled from Thunderclan; she was surprised he even dared to stay in Thunderclan territory. She watched as he stole freshkill from the pile; freshkill that belonged to Thunderclan! The feeling of pure disgust and hatred towards him and his kind was unimaginable. He was a traitor and a murderer, and a disgrace to her clan. He didn't deserve to live. She waited, oh so quietly on her branch, claws unsheathed. Closer he came, he passed under the branch, and then- she pounced! Digging her claws into the traitor's flesh, Willowfire used all of her strength to try and bring him down. "You're crowfood." She hissed in his ear.

[::Fawn::]

Good morning! A ginger ball of fur errupted out of the apprentice den, skidding to a hault in front of the group of cats. Merrypaw gazed fondly at the others, shaking bits of dust, leaf, and twig out of her gingery pelt. Her turquoise orbs surveyed her company, quickly acknowledging who was there. Recognizing Willowpaw, she meowed very quickly and out of breath, Good morning, Willowpaw! Great weather we're having for leaf bare, aren't we? Her voice was cheerfull as ever, as the she cat grinned merrily at the other cats. The day was unusually sunny and warm for leaf bare, and there were only a few small patches of snow on the ground where the emerald green grass shone through, dotted with beeds of water clinging to the shining blades. We are very lucky! The prey is coming out of it's den. They are decieved, for they think that the warm weather means spring. More food for all of us though! She smiled cheerfully.

[//Diamonte . x]

Diamondleaf

Diamondleaf looked around her, everyone was occupied and she smiled. The smile died on her maw and she saw a group of cats around on cat in particular. Feathertail. And she looked upset.
Diamondleaf trotted over quickly, concern was in her eyes but you would have had to look deep into them. Not an easy task.
She muscled she cat moved up to Feathertail.

"Hey, Feathertail. You feeling alright? You look kinda down." she said quietly.