*~~Whispers of Nature ~~ A Warriors-Based Roleplay~~* Closed!

"You're a brave she-cat," Drops replied. "Now. Do I gnaw on a leg?" The rabbit was really too large for them both. Drops ripped off a leg with great violence.
Feather guess Drops was joking but she still blushed under her fur. "I don't know!" she laughed as she tried to make a dent in the big hare. "I should have picked something smaller!" she said between mouthfuls of rabbit.
 
Feather guess Drops was joking but she still blushed under her fur. "I don't know!" she laughed as she tried to make a dent in the big hare. "I should have picked something smaller!" she said between mouthfuls of rabbit.
"We could probably share it with the elders and kits," Drops replied. "If we fattened Ice up, she'd probably go slower and then we wouldn't have to run."
(Gtg)
 
Lightning looked dissapointed and sighed. "Well aren't you a noble one." She stepped in front of Autumn and spoke plainly, "I owe your friend Wolf a debt, he was quite valiant opening the trap for me." She saw a bit of something that could be dissapointmebt in Autumns eyes as well. But perhaps it was just pain she saw. She very well remembered a brave Tom who had led her on in her youth. She had fallen for his big sparkling eyes and his promises, but he'd left her with a belly full of kits alone. It wasn't like him at all, but still it happened. Lightning addresses Wolf over her bony white shoulder "Do not waste my gift." Then licks Autums forehead and walks out of the den. Instantly the wound in her chest is healed as though many weeks had passed. Lightning pauses in the entrance and sneezes, droplets blood spraying from her mouth and nose. Her chest burned like fire but she said nothing, and laid down to rest a few yards away.

Autumn was outraged at Lightning's boldness. Why did she have to come between their easy friendship and make things awkward? She put her head down with a dejected huff.

"Lightning?" She called in amazement. "Did you just--what---how..." Her sentence trailed off and she stared in amazement at her own blood-stained fur that had no wound. She noticed blood dripping from Lightning. "Are you okay?" She asked in an awed whisper.

The white cat lifted her head a bit and called back "I will be...I think. I just need rest and then some food and I'll be right as rain." She made no effort to clean the sticky red blood from her fur before falling into a deep sleep right there in the open.
Wolf's widened eyes traveled from Autumn to the retreating, wounded Lightning and then back again. He fell on his rump and blinked stupidly for a long while, shocked speechless from what had just come to pass before his eyes.
 
"We could probably share it with the elders and kits," Drops replied. "If we fattened Ice up, she'd probably go slower and then we wouldn't have to run."
(Gtg)
Feather laughed. "Yeah," she agreed. "Hey, when the storm dies down do you want me to give you hunting tips sometime?" she asked trying not to sound eager.
 
(She's a bit young)





A silent assassin slipped through the undergrowth, breathing softly, dark fur hardly visible in the shadows she traveled through.
Her heart beat faster. She lept, upon Emerald. "Get back here right now, young cat! You shan't be traveling alone in these forests with wanderers around, far from the borders. With incredible strength, Grass continued to drag Emerald back to camp.

(There is a barn in every warriors forest. :D )

Ice was disgusted. "Absolutely no time to tell your family you are alive, have you?" She was more disgusted by the snake looking thing than her daughter, though.
After all, she was alive!



Drops ran to the screaming, horrified. "He's been poisoned!" He shouted, frozen with shock.

"You got yourself a kit-killer there," Frog said with a raised eyebrow and a narrowed eye.
"Weasel," Wind translated for his father.
Emerald snarled glaring at Grass
 
Feather laughed. "Yeah," she agreed. "Hey, when the storm dies down do you want me to give you hunting tips sometime?" she asked trying not to sound eager.
Drops brightened. "Yeah, sure. I'll try not to trip over my own feet too many times."
Emerald snarled glaring at Grass
(I just realized Emerald is 22 moons or something.)
*teleports Grass home to a rather empty nursery*
 
Drops brightened. "Yeah, sure. I'll try not to trip over my own feet too many times."

(I just realized Emerald is 22 moons or something.)
*teleports Grass home to a rather empty nursery*
"No, you'll be fine! You should see me fighting!" said Feather laughing and taking another bite of the gigantic rabbit.
@AMERAUCANAS4REAL
 
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