I promise... *A warrior cat RP*

Honeycloud stepped out of the woods as it was now pith dark. Dropspring was standing there as if by magic.
"Dropspring!" Honeycloud ran to him and nuzzled her brother affectionately. "We thought you were...dead!"
"No, I would always make sure to come back for you," unless Flamepaw wanted to keep going. He felt a twinge of jealousy as he saw her with Rustpaw, though she wasn't sure why.
"Okay then!" Flowerpaw said, bouncing around.

(Tommorow I want time warp! 1 moon ahead, with Ivykit and Breezekit as 'paws and Flame Ice and Rust as warriors!)
(No, we still have to recover from today, and the fighting, not everyone is back around yet.)
Kits? Non adopted? Fluffypaw? Lies.
(WELL ACXTUALLY http://messybeast.com/mosaicism4.htm its possible, with a rare occurrence, however it may take years for him to have kits and sooo, Nightpaw could do a Squirrelflight.)

Dropspring lept towards Flamepaw and defended her from a large dark brown tom. Though Snowclan was weakened, their clan was too, especially Dropspring. The skinny tom hadn't eaten recently, chasing Flamepaw to the ends of the earth. And what did that Rustpaw do, nothing. He didn't care whether it was because he wouldn't let him.
So though the other tom was larger, he was about as skinny. Dropspring slashed his face and got a deep scar in his side in return.

Jadeheart nudged Fallingrain. "We need to defend the nursery," she whispered.


Auburnstar jumped from Highrock onto a tortie and white female using the impact to her advantage.
"WHY ARE YOU HERE?" she yowled.


Darkkit and Dustkit quietly hid back in the den, waiting.


(Also, in a moon, Dawnpaw would still be too young)
 
Goosekit stuck to the ground, Breezekit, Ivykit, and the others with him. Willowbreeze kept to the ground with Pearlglow and Emberfeather. They snuck out the back way of the nursery, heading to the hollow tree, which could fit at least 15 cats.

Silvernight reared up slicing a cats ear. Around her, she heard shrieks, of pain, frightness, and horror. She kicked the big tom by sliding under, due to her smaller size. Silvernight saw Flowerpaw being beat up badly by two giant white toms. She sprinted over there, using the impact to knock one away.

"Fluffypaw, Nightpaw! Come with me. I need a guard, and for some reason we have to protect my mom and brother. We need to head to the hollow tree." Rainshadow instructed them, Cheeto and Dorito listening.
 
Riverwhisker gave a look at STormcloud and together, they lunged into battle. They found an apprentices, each biting her ear and tail, not too much damage done, as they chased her out of camp. Stormcloud found a decent sized calico she-cat and started battering her on the back with his paws. He made some cuts, then bit her tail, hard.
 
"Hello again," hissed a voice. It was the Maincoon who tried to snap his neck before. Rustpaw leaped at the warrior the fire of battle flashing in his eyes. With each strike, with each cut on the cat's flank, he seemed to get fueled more and more with the power of battle. Rustpaw took a second panting from fighting his cuts still stinging. The Snowclan warrior went for his leg and intended to snap it. A warrior with a snaped leg in battle is always a dead warrior. Rustpaw fought back and jabbed his claws where ever they would go. Unfortunately, for the Maincoon, his claws went into his heart and the warrior screamed except no sound came out. Choked in pain the cat crumpled to the ground. Rustpaw stared.
A beautiful White she-cat bounded over. "Brushfoot!" she shrieked hurrying to his side. "Don't go! Don't go! Not yet! Starclan, please! My kits are due! They will never see their father! Their strong, Brave father!" she howled. "Please... Don't go," she sobbed. It reminded Rustpaw of him and Flamepaw. Rustpaw stared in horror. What have I done! he thought desperately running away from the she-cat and her dying mate.
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Rustpaw knew how Icepaw had felt. What did I just become!? he wondered.
 

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