Oakclan ---- Part 1: Darkclan ---- will you fight? UPDATED ON 12/1/08

((Accepted! Happily ^^))

[Thanks!]
[RP? I have... Falconfur, Eaglefeather, Larkpaw, and Rosefrost]
[What is it with me and birds?]

(It is now the next day =])

Swiftstar opened his eyes, he ran his paw along his belly to see how the cut was healing, fine. He stretched and got up on his paws. Swiftstar peaked outside of his den in the Oaktree and saw that the sun was just rising along the horizen. He padded outside deciding to let Winterpaw sleep for just a while. He grabbed a deer mouse by the tail from the fresh kill pile and quickely took a few bites ot of it and was done. He wanted to go look and see if he could find the Darkclan camp.

[What do I do?]

Swiftstar quickly found where he and Winter paw had been attacked and followed the scent to the edge of the border that followed into the 'Dark forest' Swift star quietly slinked into the forest where he was smelling Darkclan.


(Have one of your charries find him...)

Branchstripe padded around board.

[AH! Which one? You know, I NEVER RP with Rosefrost]

Rosefrost padded around the forest. It had been moons since she had been rescued from the dreaded Twoleg nest by Winterpaw, Swiftstar, and Jayfrost.

(I'll join later!)

(WTF? Why is the screen so stretched now? >< ahh that bugs me...)
(lol anyways..)

Winterpaw stretched out her forelegs and curled her tail around her face. She yawned moments later, realising that sleep was already long gone and it was time to get up, and blinked drowsily. She licked her white shoulder fur a few times to smooth it over and made her way over to the fresh kill pile. Once there she looked around- no one was around, strangly.

Swiftstar creaped inslowly the disgusting scent of Darkclan wafting through his nose. The scent continued to get stronger until he was right next to their camp. Swiftstar quickly yet quietly scampered up the tree. He looked around at the camp and in the middle was a large roaring fire. Now that I know where their camp is we canstrike them where it will hurt

Winterpaw took a petite bite as she glanced around. Her fur stood up and she nearly jumped when Jayfrost leaped behind her. She made a quick face and let out a giggle.

Jayfrost gave her a quizzical glance. "What are you looking for?" he asked her, looking down. He was well over her height still.

Winterpaw sighed, and took another bite. Inbetween chewing, she meowed "Hav'nt you noticed? Theres no one here this sunrise." she frowned, looking concerned.

Jayfrost tipped his head. "Well, I've been out hunting since dawn,so I hav'nt seen anyone. Its too quiet out already- there is'nt even snow yet and the prey's all gone." he sighed.

Swiftstar inched down the tree quietly because a Darkclan hunting patrol was filing out of the entrance opposite of him. When he got to the ground he toar out of there faster than a mouse caught in a tornado.

Swiftstar toar into camp and immediately got onto the high rock and yowled. "All Cats old enough to cath their own prey gather around the Great Oak for a very urgent Clan meeting!" His light brown pelt gleaming in the morning sun.

Branchstripe padded under the High Rock, wanting to know the news.

"Early before the sun rose I snuck out of camp to see if I could find Darkclan's camp... I found it, It is about six-hundred tail lengths away from the border crossing into the swamp." Swiftstar yowled his stoumach tight.

[La...lala... okay, I really need to keep up with my million RPs that I'm in. So... what IS happening?... in this one?]

(Swiftstar is telling the camp about DarkClan.)

[Very vivid, Harvey. Okay, I'll start RPing... now, who do I have...?]

(I know ^_^)

[So....]

(Am I needed here? ^^)

(No not really...xD But here...)

"We will not attack unless we are attacked yet another time, I need more patrol's on every side of that border! This meeting is now over." Swiftstar yowled across the clearing. He slinked down the branches to the ground. He searched across the clearing for his apprentice. When he got her attention he flicked his tail for her to come over to him.