BoneClan - Part 3 - Turmoil Strikes

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((sorry. Where is FoxTail? XD))

((It's fine, just don't do it again, please. =D Here, lemme have Foxtail role play with 'ya. =D ))

Foxtail sighed, coming to sit beside Silver. He seemed as if he had come from.. Nowhere. Strange cat, eh?

((I'll roleplay with you too!))

Foxheart came to the other side of Silver. "So..." He said, trying to make conversation. Things were lonely without his brother, but he remembered the night.

"Hi," Foxtail greeted quietly, nodding in the direction of Foxheart. He had seemed.. Quiet, since the disappearance of his brother. Nobody knew where he was, whether he was alive or in the stars watching them with StarClan themselves. Cats had accepted that he was gone, greif stricken, but accepting. Bonestar had not, she had refused to, she still went out in the middle of the night sometimes to look for him, Foxtail knew. This was not good.

"How are you?" Foxheart asked quietly, asking both Silver and Foxtail. He looked up at the sky. Oh brother, you can't be up with Starclan yet... He thought, hoping that Scratchpaw would hear him. Quite possibly, he could've been labeled as part of a dysfunctional family. Father? Dead. Brother? Most likely dead. Mother? Greiving over missing brother. His life wasn't a spoonful of sugar.

"I'm fine," Foxtail answered his question quietly, his tone calm. He watched Foxheart, the young warrior, look up at the sky. He looked up with him, and saw the gray afternoon sky. It was going to rain soon, it looked like. He felt bad for Foxheart, the poor kid, he had lost his father, most likely his brother, and his mother was a greiving mess. He felt for the kid, but couldn't even begin to imagine what he was going through.
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Scratch(paw) sat in his tree, and started thinking about things. His first thought went to Foxpaw, most likely a warrior now, that fateful night. He felt his throat choke up, and stared at the sky. I miss you. He thought miserably.

((Aww, pity stories, do you want to bring Stab in so Blade can have a chance to talk?))

Foxheart looked back down, fearing that someone would see him.

((PS 10 post away, Branch!))

((Thankies for the reminder! I CANNOT WAIT UNTIL I REACH 10,000! And yesh, bring in Stab for Axel. =D ))

Foxtail looked at Foxheart. "What were you looking at?" He asked curiously. He was such a thoughtful cat, though nobody ever heard his thoughts, nobody ever heard what he thought. And he liked keeping things to himself, just being quiet, and nodding in reply if somebody DID talk to him.

Foxheart looked at the floor. "No-nothing, just, erm, watching the rain clouds," He replied hastily.

Foxtail stared at him for a moment, calmly. He was lying, Foxtail didn't know how and why he could tell this for certain, but he just could. "Why are you lying?" He asked calmly, thinking nothing of it.

"Uhm, I'm not!" Foxheart replied. Foxtail was right though...

Foxtail shrugged. "Alright, that's fine.. You know if I had a brother I'd miss him too." He said quietly, the last sentence at barely a whispered. It was only audible to himself and Foxheart.

"I guess so..." Foxheart replied, and couldn't think of anything to change the subject...

Stab had walked for quite some time until he found Shayde and Blade's scent. He immediately ran, not aware of Knife and Scratchpaw.

Scratch(paw) pricked his ears, hearing pawsteps pounding on the debris. It had to be another cat, but who? Scratch(paw) wanted to feel hopeful, something he hadn't felt in a while, but knew it was probably another rogue.

Foxtail nodded, and got the strangest sense that Foxheart was hiding something. "Yes, keeping things bottled up and secret is never good."

((Wow, so strange eh?))

Foxheart looked at Foxtail. I'm turning into my mother! He thought.

((Yes, he's a very good judge of character, I guess. And personality. xDD))

Foxtail just shrugged. "I dunno, I felt compelled to say that."

((OMIGAWD 1 MORE!))

Foxheart looked at Foxtail. This was a terrible conversation. He got up and headed out to hunt, or so people thought.

Foxtail watched him go, and semi-wished he hadn't said anything. Well, this was just great, Foxheart probably thought Foxtail was some kook right from the nuthouse itself. He sighed.

((Aww, that's not true! Completely! XD))

Foxheart waited until he thought no one could smell him. He then ventured through the forest, picking up a shrew along the way.

Foxtail felt then compelled to follow the young warrior, but held back. "Knock it off, Foxtail." He murmured, and padded away with Silver.
Scratch(paw) stared at the ground, his eyes threatening to overflow with the tears he held back. Why couldn't someone find him? He shuddered, that was the worse possibility ever. With what seemed like four servals, and three ex-murderer followers, that seemed that it was the WORSE possible thing to happen.

Stab kept running, now compelled to call out they're names. "SHAYDE! BLADE! I'VE FINALLY FOUND YOU!" He shouted, almost arriving the Servals.

((Hmm, what to do, what to do...))

((Oh, this cannot end well. I don't why, but Foxheart and Stab the serval in the forest at the same time SCARES ME. xD))

Scratch(paw) pricked his ears. Yes, definitily another cat, and they seemed to know Shayde and Blade too.

((We should wait for Blade if he EVER SHOWS UP!))