A large pile of stones of all sizes. There are several small caves and crevices that serve as den for things like badgers, foxes, dogs, even rouges. Unwanted animals that try to live in the caves and crevices are chased off when they are found by EchoClan cats. This is a nice place to hunt, because prey also likes to live here.
~>Jadestar<~
Darkflame sniffed around, and scented a strong whiff of badger.
ReplyDelete"Yup, it's definitely here." Desertslash sighed.
ReplyDeleteThe dark warrior looked at Desertslash. "There seems to be a couple, maybe more. I scent milk, so I think it must be a mother and her kits." His eyes narrowed. "I know the kits are innocent, but a mother badger is the fiercest type of badger I know. We must be extra careful," Darkflame added. "Why did FalconClan had to choose OUR territory to chase that piece of foxdung badger into?" He spat, annoyed.
ReplyDelete(lol, badgers gone by now)
ReplyDeleteSwiftpaw burst into the Stoneplace clearing a moment after Morningpaw. "Huh? How'd you beat me, I thought I ran past you a while ago!" he meowed.
~>Swiftpaw
Morningpaw purred with delight."I'm not telling you. Clearly I have more skill." She groomed her tail quickly and fluffed it out, swishing side to side. She opened her mouth slightly to the chilly air."Getting warmer, don't you think?" Morningpaw smiled and looked back at him. Something suddenly felt....different. She recalled how she had seen herself in a sheet of ice while running through the short-cut. How stunning she had looked! She walked off, pretending to fall in some snow. She smiled sheepishly at Swiftpaw, then shook off the excess snow. The rest that was in her fur shimmered in the sun, bringing out her stormy eyes.
ReplyDelete"Hmmph...fine then," Swiftpaw replied. He looked at Morningpaw and just couldn't seem to look away. She was so...beautiful. He suddenly realized it was a bit awkward and he looked away. "Yes, I suppose it is getting warmer," he meowed. In more ways then one.. he thought, feeling his fur get hot with embarrassment. "Guess newleaf's coming soon..," he said, "So, let's get hunting."
ReplyDelete~>Swiftpaw
(Ah, young love!)
ReplyDeleteMorningpaw caught him looking at her just before he looked away."Okay!" She purred with excitement and dropped to the ground, sniffing for prey. She felt her ears were extremely hot, and she glanced at Swiftpaw.
(lol)
ReplyDeleteSwiftpaw sniffed the air then dropped into a crouch. He pounced and chased a mouse into a crack in a rock. He shoved his paw into the crack and pulled it out with the mouse in his claws. He killed it and brought it over to the edge of the clearing.
~>Swiftpaw
(Can something dramatic happen?)
ReplyDeleteMorningpaw stalked to the edge of the stone place, sniffing. She could smell a thrush, and once it came into view she could tell it would be an excellent catch. She slightly moved her shoulders up an down, then pounced. She caught it, but the thrush slipped through her claws and tried to flutter away. However, It's wing was injured and couldn't go very far. Morningpaw padded to it and finished it off, taking it back to the Stoneplace.
(Yes, let's make this fun.)
ReplyDelete"Nice catch," Swiftpaw meowed, seeing Morningpaw padding back with a large thrush in her mouth.
~>Swiftpaw
(KIDNAPPING!!! XD)
ReplyDeleteMorningpaw purred with pleasure."Thanks," She glanced at his mouse."Not to bad yourself." She purred. Her ears turned to behind her and she whipped around. There was a loud rustling and a heavy scent of, what was it? But before Morningpaw could tell what it was, a huge dusky gray tom leaped out. He was so tall he plucked her off the ground like a kit.
"Let me down!" She screamed and scrambled, without success. The tom laughed.
(Perfect, a rouge?)
ReplyDelete"Morningpaw!" Swiftpaw yowled. He hissed and clawed at the large tom's flank.
~>Swiftpaw
(Yeah, or maybe even a Thistleclan cat sent to provoke Echoclan! And by the way, if you make me an admin I could get you a cool design.)
ReplyDeleteMorningpaw looked desperately down at Swiftpaw."Swiftpaw!" She called his name. She screamed as she was swung to the side as the tom moved away from Swiftpaws claws.
(What kind of design? And it should be a rouge, goes best with the prophecy. But, ThistleClan will be in it too..but make this one a rouge.)
ReplyDeleteSwiftpaw leapt onto the tom's back and sank in his claws. He had trouble keeping his grip as the tom tried to shake him off.
~>Swiftpaw
(Okay. and how is this one? http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_upA0rExVSc4/Szkf37nYwGI/AAAAAAAABZI/P9oJjxTwqyU/s1600/Canary%2B3c%2BBACKGROUND.jpg with this as a header http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_upA0rExVSc4/Szkf3VA1iAI/AAAAAAAABZA/hJa9t6-DVg4/s1600/Canary%2B3c%2BHEADER.jpg )
ReplyDelete"Stupid kit." The tom shook violently and Swiftpaw flew towards a tree."He's no kit, he's an apprentice! SO am I!" Morningpaw growled fiercely."The tom rolled his eyes."Yeah, and I care. Come on." The tom allowed the ferns to swallow him up as he carried Morningpaw."Swiftpaw!" She called for help as he took her away.
(That picture doesn't work.)
ReplyDeleteSwiftpaw hissed. He darted after the rouge and quickly was running right beside him. "Pretty fast for a kit, huh?" he meowed sarcastically. He leapt onto the rouge, clinging to his neck.
~>Swiftpaw
(Oh, maybe I'll try again later. Do you think that the rouge gets away, and as part of the prophecy the cats have to find her? But when the ones that are kits are old enough of course. And by the time she is found, she can almost be a warrior?)
ReplyDeleteThe rouge hissed furiously. He threw Morningpaw at a rock, and her slender body rolled into the dirt. Morningpaw gasped in pain, then everything went black. He then shook hard until Swiftkit dropped down for his own safety.
(Yes! Go ahead and do that. Part of the prophecy is that she-cats and kits get kidnapped. Too make the rouge group bigger, of course. Hope that's not stealing an idea from Mysteryclan....I know other clans are doing that to. But, that's only a part of the prophecy anyway.)
ReplyDeleteSwiftpaw struggled to his paws. "M..Morningpaw?" he mewed. He looked up to see the rouge carrying Morningpaw away; he was already to far to chase. Swiftpaw didn't think he had the strength anyway. "Morningpaw!" he cried. Forgeting about the fresh kill, Swiftpaw walked as fast as he could back to camp.
~>Swiftpaw
(No it's fine it's not taking anything form Mysteryclan! This will be fun!)
ReplyDeleteThe rouge laughed."The little kit has gone home to complain."He laughed to himself, then looked at Morningpaw's limp body in his mouth."Once this she-cat is old enough, she will help our rouge pack grow bigger."