♦New Worrior Cat RPG♦

[OnceInALifeTime]

Name: GoldenDove
Clan: Wind
Rank: medicine cat
Personality: Calm and level headed. Never panics and is very kind
Mate:
Kits:
Other: Has a secret love for BlackStar though she would never dream of admitting it
Pic:
UserName: OIALT

 

[OnceInALifeTime]

BlackStar shook his head watching j im stalk off before walking over to Star.

Star watched him a bit of fear starting to show in her eyes her false bravery fading away

 

[Wintent]

Star watched him a bit of fear starting to show in her eyes her false bravery fading away

"Can you stand?" BlackStar asked gently.

 

[OnceInALifeTime]

"Can you stand?" BlackStar asked gently.

She merely shook her head and looked down

 

[Wintent]

She merely shook her head and looked down

BlackStar didnt say anything just simply grabbed her by her scruff and began pulling her to WindClan camp.

 

[OnceInALifeTime]

BlackStar didnt say anything just simply grabbed her by her scruff and began pulling her to WindClan camp.

Star started to struggled but then just sighed

"What are we going to do with her?" FeatherTail ask

 

[Wintent]

Star started to struggled but then just sighed

"What are we going to do with her?" FeatherTail ask

BlackStar stopped walking when she began to struggle but resumed walking when she stopped. "Ill tewl yeow latewer," he mumbled through Star's scruff.

 

[OnceInALifeTime]

BlackStar stopped walking when she began to struggle but resumed walking when she stopped. "Ill tewl yeow latewer," he mumbled through Star's scruff.

FeatherTail nodded her eyes still wide as she looked around as though she thought WhiteClaw would jump out and get them at any moment

 

[Wintent]

FeatherTail nodded her eyes still wide as she looked around as though she thought WhiteClaw would jump out and get them at any moment

BlackStar thought to himself mainly about WhiteClaw.

 

[OnceInALifeTime]

BlackStar thought to himself mainly about WhiteClaw.

GoldenDove was with the kitting Froststep in the nursery

Feathertail followed silently the rest of the way

WhiteClaw stalked into camp fury still boiling hot beneath his fur. He turned on the first cat he saw