I promise... *A warrior cat RP*

[9SpiceyChickens]

"Who are you?" Dropspring asked.

"A rogue that lives here. This is my friend Icicle. Her leg got hurt recently, must of gotten worse." He grumbled. He got some cobwebs and put them on her leg.

 

[OldEnglishGameBantam33]

"Ok, I will demonstrate it. No claws or teeth. You jump on top," she said, rolling on her back. "I kick.".

"Oh. Ok," said Rustpaw "Yaaa!" Rustpaw leaped on top of Auburnleaf.

 

[lilmillefleur]

"A rogue that lives here. This is my friend Icicle. Her leg got hurt recently, must of gotten worse." He grumbled. He got some cobwebs and put them on her leg.

(Emberfoot injured her)

 

[Amer]

"A rogue that lives here. This is my friend Icicle. Her leg got hurt recently, must of gotten worse." He grumbled. He got some cobwebs and put them on her leg.

Dropspring felt the fur on his hackles tingle. How many non-clan cats were on his territory. The clan cats hadn't gotten into a fight in his short lifetime, but it seemed like more and more rogues were appearing. "Uhm, you know this is our territory, right?" He asked nervously, hoping for a 'no', but knowing that wouldn't be the answer. The scent of clan was strong even here.

 

[lilmillefleur]

Honeycloud looked closer at the she-cat. Her smell felt familiar.
"I think...was this the rogue who rescued me?"

 

[Amer]

"Oh. Ok," said Rustpaw "Yaaa!" Rustpaw leaped on top of Auburnleaf.

Auburnleaf easily kicked the smaller cat off, no claws of course. "See how I move them together? It can give your kick more power."

 

[lilmillefleur]

Icicle lay by the side of the frigid river, blood spilling from her leg.
Honeycloud couldn't help but notice how very thin this rogue was. And I'm thin myself, she thought.

 

[Amer]

Honeycloud looked closer at the she-cat. Her smell felt familiar.
"I think...was this the rogue who rescued me?"

"Rescu-ed you?" asked Dropspring. "When?"

 

[OldEnglishGameBantam33]

Auburnleaf easily kicked the smaller cat off, no claws of course. "See how I move them together? It can give your kick more power."

Rustpaw's chest heaved up and down the wind had been knocked out of him. catching his breath he tried yet again.

 

[9SpiceyChickens]

Dropspring felt the fur on his hackles tingle. How many non-clan cats were on his territory. The clan cats hadn't gotten into a fight in his short lifetime, but it seemed like more and more rogues were appearing. "Uhm, you know this is our territory, right?" He asked nervously, hoping for a 'no', but knowing that wouldn't be the answer. The scent of clan was strong even here.

"No, but I live here. Once every moon I drop off three pieces of prey to your camp."