Camp Clearing

Resolutestep trudged through, exhausted, but, relieved that SombreClan retreated. "Finally," he meowed, almost breathlessly, but, his golden eyes gleamed with pride. "We have won our territory back," he said.

ChipmunkStar bounded in, a wound bleeding heaviky on her right shoulder, "The Pines are ours again," Sge annoubced.

Haunting padded back from the pines purring happily, "It;s ours again" he smiled

Silent ran up to Chipmunkstar, "what happend?" he squeaked as he put his paws on her leg.

The stormy hued warrior glanced down to Silentkit and warmly smiled to the tom-kit. "We won our territory back," he said to him, "SombreClan backed down."

7She nodded, purring as she reached down to nuzzle the ki, "What ResoluteStep said, little one." She glabced at ResoluteStep, "You should get your wounds checked."

Silent beamed, "Those SomberClan cats wont ever mess with us again!" He meowed as Chipmunkstar nuzzled him. Turning to Resolutestep, "Oh they mess with our deputy! When im a warrior I will make them pay!" His fur fluffed up making him look bigger he then badded over to the deputy looking him over, "Since I was the runt I had great hearing and sense of smell, I always cleaned the wounds as my mother did to I." He said before licking one of Resolutes wounds, his pink toung softly stroked the wound. He did this a minute longer before backing off' "I would still check them." He looked into his eyes with his light amber pools.

ResoluteStep lowered his gaze to the ground then fastened them back on the kit. "Thank you, Silentkit," he meowed. The deputy smiled, widely, almost like a mousebrain, he enjoyed the kit's company. "I bet you've made them all better," he said, chuckling lightly, "But, yes. I will go and see Leafheart now." He prodded a paw at Silentkit before padding towards the medicine cat den.

"I bet I did!" He purred loudly for a small kit, He then looked back to Chipmunkstar seeing he shoulder wound from the scent of blood. "I can clean that before you too go to Leafheart." He mowed as he licked her wound like he did to Resolutestep. He was very fond of the two cats, he looked up to them as mother and father... Father... he never knew his and honesty he never bonnded with his mother or siblings. Resolute and Chipmunk did a better job then his parents. His amber eyes dulled as he was the one who heared the monster come, he wasn't fast enough and they all died. His mother called out to him as she blamed him for this crim. Shaking it off did he stop licking. "I would go to the medicicane cat den too..." He said not looking up at his leader as he tried to hold back tears. One escaped though but he still kept his head down.

The storm colored tom tilt his head back in the direction of Silentkit, just before reaching the den. He padded back to Chipmunkstar and Silentkit then ran his tongue across the top of the small kit's head. "You can come with us, too," he said, realizing the kit was upset. "You can take ChipmunkStar and I there, make sure we get there safely, hmm? Make sure no evil enemy clan warriors try and get us?" He joked then gently bumped his side into the leader, good naturedly. "Since ChipmunkStar and I are wounded, we need a very brave cat to take us there," he said. "Right, ChipmunkStar?"

Poor Silentkit. O_O I feel so bad for him.

FallenSnow pads in, tail dragging slightly, before she sits down, curling it around her paws like usual.

Tanglefur looked at the she-cat warrior. "Hello FallenSnow." he greets. "What were you doing?"

xD i wanted him to be a heart felt kitteh. Poor little scrap...

Silent looked up at resolutestep, "Well duh, I am the braves and toughest kit you'll ever see! And anyways brave is my middle name." He gave a sly grin to Reolute. "Come on mom! We gotta get you both..." He stoped jumping and looked at Chipmunkstar embaressed at him calling her mom. "Er... I mean Chipmunkstar?" He smiled before getting back up and trying to push her up, little did he do with his small size. "This would be alot easyer to do if I was bigger!" He panted breathlessly "I need to protect you both till you tom and she get to Leafheart!" He squeaked as he eyed every where, "Shh their almost here...." He meowed in a silent voice before stalking off to a leaf and pouncing on it, imagaining it was a SC Warrior, "One down four to go!" He yowled to his deputy and leader, "I can hold them off! Run!" He growled before attacking a snow mound, "Woah!" he yelped as he fell into the chilly snow, "Bad warrior, how dare you challange the Silent!" He growled as he eyed the snow.

xD i got carried away he's so cute to RP!

FallenSnow glowers at the tom who greeted her. "Hunting?" She meows, rolling her eyes, but she turned them back to her paws, looking at them silently, a distant sadness in her ivy eyes.

-Rowanpelt pads from the warriors den, his gaze forward and across the clearing, his eyes bright yellow and strikingly adoring. He licks his big fluffy tail and closes his eyes grooming himself. Waiting for orders or something to take hi mind off what was distracting him.-

Preyjaw limped into the camp entrance, the small tom still exhausted from the fight. His wounds were on their way to healing, but, still burned slightly. "Hey," the tom meowed to Rowanpelt.

-The muscular newly made warrior looks slightly up at the warrior. His broad shoulder shaking lightly-"What is it preyjaw?"-he says with a growl, staring blankly with his usual fake anger to hide his true self.-

FallenSnow glared over to RowanPelt. She picked up a paw and started groomming it. "He just greeted you," She hissed quietly.

He just glares at fallensnow before he curled up by himself across the clearing, he was not a talkative warrior. Though he is a very good warrior, he isn't very well respected.-

Beekit trotted out of the nursery and sat by herself, looking around. She flicked her little tail back and forth. She was much smaller than the other kits but she didn't mind. She saw a moth and leapt after it. It landed on a stick and the little kit crouched down, wiggling her haunches in the air before pouncing and landing awkwardly. She tumbled to the side.

Rowanpelt watches as a kit tumbles from the nursery and after the moth. He was about to offer a soft purr but he stopped himself. In his mind he told himself. ~Your a warrior. Not a kit~ he says to himself before he uncurls himself and pads over to the kit and sits on his hindlegs-

Beekit huffed out a breath of annoyance. She got herself up and almost jumped out of her fur when she saw a very large cat. "Whoa..." she breathed. She looked up at him. "Hi! I'm Beekit!" she squeaked.

He looks down at the small kit and he nods-"I know who you are beekit."-he says with a growl before he stays where he is swishing his tail around-"You probably haven't met me yet. I'm Rowanpelt. I was a apprentice when you were born."-he says, he wasn't very big, about the size of a normal warrior, he was just made a warrior so he still has a little more growing-

Beekit gulped when he growled. She wasn't sure if she had done something wrong or this warrior just had a thorn in his foot. She backed up a bit. "News sure travels fast around here." she said. She shook slightly as she stared up at the tom.

He growls and stands up on all 4 paws before he pads over alone beside the fkp, his eyes scanning across the clearing, he secretly hated what he just did but he had to keep up the act. Forever if he had to-

Beekit watched him leave but couldn't help but feel intrigued by him. She slowly followed him, keeping her distance. When he stopped, she leapt into a bush, trying to stay hidden. She watched as his eyes moved around.

He circled 2 times in a small circle before laying down on his stomach with his head on his own paws. His eyes closing to show him trying to sleep.-

Rowanpelt wrote:He looks down at the small kit and he nods-"I know who you are beekit."-he says with a growl before he stays where he is swishing his tail around-"You probably haven't met me yet. I'm Rowanpelt. I was a apprentice when you were born."-he says, he wasn't very big, about the size of a normal warrior, he was just made a warrior so he still has a little more growing-

This is getting unrealistic. Your two characters have never met until this conversation therefore, knowing each other is unrealistic. Also, your character only just joined ValiantClan, you can't pretend he's been there since birth or since he was young as it wasn't roleplayed out and for it to be possible without roleplay evidence, you need to purchase the clan-born item from the admin store.

Rowanpelt pads into the camp, his striking yellow eyes searching for something of interest. His gaze circling and criss-crossing along the camp walls and around the ground. He circles a small area then lays down on his belly laying his head on his front paws, ears perked in case of intrustion.-

Preyjaw sighed, tiredly, his mind was racing; he had so much on his mind. The fluffy ginger cat lifted a paw to his muzzle and licked it over.

Dawnfeather entered the camp and yanwed. She looked around at everyone. They all seemed busy doing something else.

The tom laid there, ears perked, his eyes on everything. He eyed preyjaw, he eyed dawnfeather. He was a very untrusting cat-

Dawnfeather glanced over at Rowanpelt. He looked terrified, she thought. She went over to him. "Hi Rowanclaw." she said.

He perks his ears as his striking yellow eyes turn to his clanmate. His pupuls dialating smaller making them even more strikingly yellow, he stands up and sits on his back legs looking at her as he licks his paw and brings it over his ear. Silent-

Preyjaw tilt his head in the direction of the two cats and hesitantly approached them. "Hey," he said, with a small smile.

"Hey Preyjaw." she said turning towards him. At least someone would talk to her.

He hisses in annoyance of the two cats and he bounds over, his heavy fur bouncing lightly before he rolls on his side and breathes softly, his gaze toward then, his slight small mane swaying-

Dawnfeather watches Rowanpelt. "That stupid fur ball. So untrusting." she mutters shaking her head. "At least I'm not scared of every cat I encounter." she said lashing her tail with a hiss of annoyance. She only wanted to make friends.

He notices her hiss and he smiles standing up tall fluffing out his fur making himself seem bigger, he pads and looks at the she-cat, he eyes striking.-"Scared? Why would I be scared of you?"

Dawnfeather snorts. "And who'd be scared of you besides yourself?" she said sitting down. She licked her paw looking the cat over. His fur was all fluffed out making him seem bigger she noticed. "Hmm.." she said.

The fluffy ginger tom frowned, becoming annoyed with Rowanpelt's ignorant and rude attitude. "We are your clan-mates, Rowanpelt. Not your enemies."

He notices her glance at him and snort and he smiles with a yawn-"Picking on a new warrior? I never knew that our own warriors would snoop that low to make them seem more older and wiser."-the tom says with a small smile and a smirk before he licks his paw and un fluff's his fur and he licks his chest fur-

Dawnfeather growls and gets ready to pounce but remembers what Preyjaw said. She sat down again and just watched Rowanpelt getting angrier by the second.

He looks at the she-cat and he smiles triumphantly. His gaze turn to the entrance but then he stops himself and looks back at her-"You handled yourself well."-he says in a complimentary voice, he knew what her response would be. ~What just happened?~ he smiles and sighs-"It was a test for you, and for me. And a small prank for my enjoyment. I was testing you to see your patience."-his voice seemed deep and wise instead of crabby and childish-

"Patience? Testing me? You really are crazy." she said looking at him. Why would he be testing her? What was the point?

He stares at her for about 5 brief moments before he sits on his hindlegs right after padding besie her-"I like to test the warriors who are older and more experienced then me. It is like i'm testing myself. Your patience is something I could learn for myself."-he says turning his gaze toward her, softness and friendliness in his eyes-

Beekit watched the conversation from the bush, very intrigued by it. Her tail swished back at forth slightly as she watched. Her pale green eyes shone with curiosity.

His gaze then switched back to beekit, he remembered the kit from a sunrise before and he stays where he is. His posture straight and respecrive, he wasn't slouched or hissing. He looked like an old warrior rather then a new one.-

The calico maine coon blackened golden young tom sits on his hindlegs alone beside the fkp, licking his paws and bringing them over his ears and repeating several times, the tom was yawning once or twice before he would lay sown on his side watching he apprentice-