*Running with the Flood* A Warrior Cat RP~Open~

She returned the lick and followed his lead. Hopefully I do alright, she thought.
Once they got there, Sunpaw immediately went into her battle stance, waiting for someone to volunteer. Bramblefall looked at Lilyflight whispered "I know you're a bit nervous, you can warm-up by fighting her if you'd like."
 
Once they got there, Sunpaw immediately went into her battle stance, waiting for someone to volunteer. Bramblefall looked at Lilyflight whispered "I know you're a bit nervous, you can warm-up by fighting her if you'd like."
"Thanks," she replied gratefully. Lilyflight padded up until there was a reasonable distance between her and Sunpaw. Fluffing out her fur, but keeping her claws sheathed, she planted her paws into the ground.
 
"Thanks," she replied gratefully. Lilyflight padded up until there was a reasonable distance between her and Sunpaw. Fluffing out her fur, but keeping her claws sheathed, she planted her paws into the ground.
Sunpaw fluffed out her fur to make herself look twice her size, then darted forward and scraped sheathed claws across Lilyflight's muzzle and darted back before she could strike another blow, almost like a WindClan cat.
 
Feathersky was organizing her herbs in the den with Rainpaw when she had a vision. Everything went black and suddenly she heard a voice. "The one with the blackest pelt will destroy the clan" The voice echoed all around her and she couldn't pinpoint where it was coming from. It seemed like the voice was being produced in a full circle around Feathersky. Suddenly she was swept back to her den.


Feathersky stood there for a moment trying to decide what to do. Was it a vision from Starclan? She wondered. Without thinking she ran up to the leader’s den and told Robinstar who called a clan meeting. “All cats who are old enough to catch their own prey gather beneath the highrock for a clan meeting!” she yowled.
 
Sunpaw fluffed out her fur to make herself look twice her size, then darted forward and scraped sheathed claws across Lilyflight's muzzle and darted back before she could strike another blow, almost like a WindClan cat.
Lilyflight jerked her gaze up. "Did you hear that?" she asked. "Is someone calling a meeting?"
 
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Could you add this to Blackpaw's form? Thanks! @BuffOrps32
 

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