Shadows on the Dawn *A Warrior Cat RP*

[Table4Six]

And what do I do?

Moonpaw lifted her head, and spotted Silvertuft looking at her, "Anything I can do for you, Silvertuft?" She mewed.

 

[PollyGirl21]

(@MillefleurGirl137 have you read through the previous pages already? Do you know about Blackpine and Meadowsong?)

 

[MillefleurGirl137]

" I.... I think I want to get to the bottom of this." She mewled quietly. "I just need to go take a walk"
SilverTuft turns and disappears into the brush.

 

[MillefleurGirl137]

(I haven't read all of it, but I did read about the forbidden love and everything)

 

[Table4Six]

" I.... I think I want to get to the bottom of this." She mewled quietly. "I just need to go take a walk"
SilverTuft turns and disappears into the brush.

Suspicion pricked in Moonpaw's pelt, but she remained silent and took action. She padded after Silvertuft noiselessly.

 

[MillefleurGirl137]

SilverTuft dodged through the trees. Where is it, where is it? She thought as she trotted through the forest

 

[PollyGirl21]

Meadowsong lifted her head. Seeing all the other cats where distracted, she crept over to the medicine den, and slipped out of the secret opening behind it. She jogged through the forest, careful not to move to suddenly as to not hurt her precious kits still growing inside of her. She reached the gathering place near the Stormclan border, where they had fallen in love for the first time. She sighed at the memory, and kneaded her paws on the ground, anticipation to see Blackpine coursing through her.
(and thats your cue Blackpine! **)

 

[Table4Six]

Blackpine slunk through the underbrush, determination in his every paw step. Finally, he reached his and Meadowsong's meeting place, and crawled underneath a concealing shrub. "Meadowsong?" He whispered in a hushed mew.

 

[PollyGirl21]

"Blackpine!" She called in an excited whisper. She ran to him and shoved her muzzle into his warm fur. "I missed you" She murmured.

 

[MillefleurGirl137]

Finally, she came to a stop at a small clearing. She looked over her shoulder and scanned the treeline. A dull crunching sound came to her, barely perceptible. Footsteps! She crouched low in a patch of ferns, her blue eyes sparkling