~Warriors RP~ ThunderClan, RiverClan, WindClan, ShadowClan

[ChickenPalz]

"Hello darkstripe, hows the prey running? "She asked him

 

[OwlLover]

"Fine," he said, swallowing a mouthful of robin. "RiverClan's getting the idea that Sunningrocks belongs to them again."

 

[SilkiesForEver]

(I'm here!)

 

[ChickenPalz]

"Those fish breaths better get their facts straight! "She said growling

 

[OwlLover]

"Tell me about it," Darkstripe rolled his eyes, his tail swishing angrily. "Should've seen Blackcloud when a RiverClan warrior was across the river."

 

[ChickenPalz]

"What did she do?"crystalsights ears perked up with interest.

 

[OwlLover]

"Pulling her usual stunt," Darkstripe grumbled. "Making comments about how great and rich in prey Sunningrocks is and making sure that the RiverClan warriors hear."

 

[ChickenPalz]

"That's blackcloud for you"!she grumbled
"What did the riverclan cats do?"she asked

 

[OwlLover]

"Didn't pay attention," Darkstripe shrugged, "which is good; hopefully if they keep ignoring her she'll stop."

 

[OwlLover]

Quote:
Smiling, Specklefur gave each of her kits a lick on the forehead, before she drifted off.

Vaguely, she wondered why everything around her figuratively seemed bleached of color, leaving pale, faded colors where once shades gleamed. What is going on... What's happening to me?... it doesn't matter. Does anything matter? She glanced around at the walls of the medicine den. Medicine den. ShadowClan. Home. What does "home" mean? Does it matter? It doesn't seem to. Do I matter?

No.

(here.)