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

"What in StarClan?" she muttered as she turned to find Rainkit sitting there, looking perfectly innocent. Yeah, a little too innocent. She remembered the days when Whiteshine and Strikewhisper would give that look when they came back from sneaking out of the nursery. Lilyflight hurried over to her and gave her a lick on the ears. "Why didn't you answer when I called?" she asked.
"I didn't hear you, I was watching a butterfly." She mewed flatly, like it was no big deal.

Sunstrike stifled a laugh, she knew what was going on
 
"I didn't hear you, I was watching a butterfly." She mewed flatly, like it was no big deal.

Sunstrike stifled a laugh, she knew what was going on
"Mhm, sure you were," she smirked, licking her again. "Seriously, please don't scare me like that again." She lowered her voice, and when she spoke it was tight with grief. "The last kit I let out of my sight was Owlkit."
 
"Mhm, sure you were," she smirked, licking her again. "Seriously, please don't scare me like that again." She lowered her voice. "The last kit I let out of my sight was Owlkit."
"Sorry." She muttered and ran into the nursery

(Agh! I don't want to have to wait until BuffOrps accepts Bluetail!)
 
(Wait, really? Lol I'm confused. He's the leader and technically hasn't been accepted?)
"Bye!" she called, flicking her tail in farewell.
(Yes, he was never accepted, the charrie was just sort of lost in the pages and I just ended up rping him at some point and he was just... accepted by everyone else and no one questioned it so...)
 
(Yes, he was never accepted, the charrie was just sort of lost in the pages and I just ended up rping him at some point and he was just... accepted by everyone else and no one questioned it so...)
(Lol now that I think about it, I don't remember him being accepted...)
She sat down in the moss. "Do you want fresh-kill or milk?" she asked them.
 
(Lol now that I think about it, I don't remember him being accepted...)
She sat down in the moss. "Do you want fresh-kill or milk?" she asked them.
"I don't care either way." They both mewed.

Sunstrike sat down in the clearing, soaking up the sun and grooming her pelt.

Bluetail watched the young she-cat at a distance, wondering why every time he tried to talk to her, he ended up stammering and just embarrassing himself.
 
"I don't care either way." They both mewed.

Sunstrike sat down in the clearing, soaking up the sun and grooming her pelt.

Bluetail watched the young she-cat at a distance, wondering why every time he tried to talk to her, he ended up stammering and just embarrassing himself.
"It doesn't help you're as indecisive as me," she laughed. "Which would you like, even if just a little more than the other?"
 

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