(('Ello, Shadow. :o))

Sugar (or Wolfbite) padded after Gladestar warily, ready to cringe through a snapping session. Blah blah blah she messed up. Blah blah and so on. Applesong had been enough. Her fur was on end.

Shadowsong nodded. She lept off of the High Stone, smiling. She felt proud of herself, and Crowflight, of course.

Sugar sat down in front of Gladestar, and placed her tail on her paws carefully (it was very thick and plumy, which made it an odd buisness, moving a giant tail like that). Sugar purred. "No thank you, but thanks for the offer." she mewed. "DarkClan looks well." she added, remembering all of the warriors outside. "Many cats. Strong." Sugar grinned. She paused. Her fur was paler, but she didn't mind that. Sugar remembered Eagletalon, but felt sad looking at him ill.

((Thanks kool. :) ))

"Darkclan is better than it's been in moons" Gladestar said with a smile. "You are still a Darkclan cat Wolfbite, you were never formally exiled, you will take your place in the warriors den tonight, unless you feel that you need to sit vigil with the new warriors." 

((Hmm... How can I reply to it...))

Sugar nodded. "Thank you." she mewed. She was a DarkClan cat. But what would she tell her friends in Twolegplace? They would be heartbroken... No. Her time of helping them had washed away. They were okay now. She had left them with lots of food, friends, and shelter. They would be fine. Sugar shook the thoughts away for the moment. She was talking with Gladestar now.

Shadowsong was smiling with pride and happiness. "Hawkshadow." she mewed. "I think I'll put together a hunting patrol to celebrate Crowflight and my warrior status. I'll ask Gladestar if I can, but do you want to come?" she asked.

((No prob. :D))

"Great." Shadowsong mewed, grinning. She turned around and padded over to Crowflight. "Hey, you want to go hunting? You know, to celebrate our new warrior status?" she asked him. "Hawkshadow's coming, too." Shadowsong meowed, flicking her tail to Hawkshadow.

"I wish Minkclaw could come." Crowflight put in sullenly. "He would have been so proud of us."

Gladestar dipped her head. "go ahead, go make your nest then." she purred.

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Marshtail sat in a tree. She was thinking. Funny what four days of loneliness and silence could do to you. She finished grooming her fur until it was silken, and then jumped down. The ground was still soft, but no longer the squishing mess she had left in. She had left her clan, and she was ashamed. Willowstar was so stupid, trying to run away from her problems, but there was nothing Marshtail could do about that now. She was convinced that Willowstar would never come back. She had to go back to Terraclan. She started padding back towards her own familiar territory. She hoped that they would accept her, after leaving. Well they have to take me back, there are so few warrio- Marshtail's thoughts were cut off by Anariheart's shrill call. It was her name. "Anariheart?" she called back, testing out her voice. It croaked slightly, being used so little except to hiss at a crow who had made the grave mistake of thinking she was dead.

(( What the heck happened to Ashflight and Shadowscar? o3o Wait don't answer that. Well, who plays Stormblaze? I dunno how to reply with Willowstar. Hmm... Maybe with some great big battle 8D))

Venom spat in disgust, thinking of her old life. Terraclan wasn't what it used to be She thought, longing for the days when she was Willowstar's deputy. If she were still there, Venom was certain, Willowstar wouldn't have made such a stupid decision, leaving her clan. "I couldn't believe it when I was Tigereye." She mumbled wistfully, thinking of her warriors ceremony, then to the day she had her name changing ceremony. Then, onwards towards deputyship. "Maybe I should go back, check on them..." She muttered, and ambled off, still chewing pieces of the rabbit.

(( o3o I got far too bored)) 

((Lol, I think they spontaniously fell asleep in the forest. O.o

Dj plays Willowstar)) 

((I play Stormblaze. XD))

Stormblaze was sulky and sad. He didn't know what to do... Would Willowstar return to TerraClan? Or desert them like Marshtail did? He sat down, thinking.

Shadowsong nodded, remembering her mentor. But he died in battle. Like a warrior would. He fought for his Clan. She felt happier with the thoughts. She would die for her Clan. Shadowsong shook herself back to hunting. She turned to go ask Willowstar if they could patrol. And she'd bring Swiftwing. Maybe Eagletalon if he was feeling better.

Sugar nodded. Would Gladestar have an official ceremony at any time? She padded out of Gladestar's den. Sugar began to wonder instead, would she remain loyal to her Clan this time? She stepped into the warrior's den, and picked up some stray moss and nest things. Foul-tongued Applesong made her not want to stick around for so long. But DarkClan was where she was born... Tears stung her eyes as she placed some of the extra bedding materials pushed off to the side on to a space. She sat down on her tiny nest, and quickly got up again. She decided to go look for fresh materials, and headed into  the familiar misty forest.

((Well, we were planning to have Eagletalon dead, remember? And the patrol makes him look even more mangled, and a battle breaks out. But which Clan will DarkClan fight?))

((Willowstar? Why would Shadowsong be asking Willowstar to go hunting? XD I think you meant Gladestar

Hrmmmm... How about Hailclan? We can have Terraclan and Drakclan allign themselves *remember, Hailclan and Terraclan dislike eachother* against them and take 'em out?))

Marshtail cleared her throat. "You don't have to tell me twice" she purred. "You have no idea how much I missed Lunarkit" Marshtail had always been close with little Lunarkit, despite being often busy. Ever since her father died, she sort of took his place- as awkward as that sounds. Of course, she doesn't like Anariheart that way, but she has always been there for the little kit.