|-| JointClan |-| Part 10 |-| Shadows Rising |-|

Mad Hatter Branch wrote:

Wolf looked over his shoulder. "I have to go now, the Clan'll get worried.." He said in a mocking voice, and then sighed. "Meet me here tonight at Moonhigh, and we'll.. Discuss things." With that, he padded off.

Moonstar smiled, almost evily. "I look forward to it."

Mellowtail perked up almost at once. "Hi, Arrowstripe!" She said cheerfully.
"Would you go hunting with me? Everybody else is too scared.." She muttered, sighing.

Wolf padded back into camp, and Branchstar felt relieved. He didn't speak to either of them, Kira nor Branch, he was busy planning.

Kira turned to Branchstar. "See, I told you he was fine," He reminded.

Mellowtail laughed along with him, smiling.
"Great! Let's go!"

Branchstar sighed. "I suppose."

"You don't have to worry. I love you, and because I do, I'll make sure everything turns out alright," Kira promised.

Branchstar smiled, purring. "I love you, too."

"Mm, anywhere's fine with me. Hopefully the Twolegs haven't scared off all the prey already!" Mellowtail said, purring, but fairly serious.

Wolf sat near the den, which was designated for the warrior's only, consumed in his thoughts. In the planning, the plotting. Of what, exactly?
His best friend's death, of course.

(Wolfy is going off his rocker, it seems.. O3o)

Mellowtail nodded her agreement, looking at the sky. She hadn't really noticed until now that it was actually very pretty.

At first Mellowtail had thought she'd heard wrong, but how was that possible? The forest was completely silent, except for the distant rumblings of the machines the Twolegs had.
"Did you just say.." Mellowtail paused, unsure. "I love you?"

Mellowtail shook her head quickly. "No, no, not at all." Mellowtail exclaimed. "Actually.. I think.. I think I love you too."

Mellowtail was at a loss for words, for a very, very brief moment.
"Yes!"

Mellowtail purred happily.

"I'd do anything if it was with you." Mellowtail smiled, purring again. "Yes." She said.

Mad Hatter Branch wrote:

Branchstar smiled, purring. "I love you, too."

"Mm, anywhere's fine with me. Hopefully the Twolegs haven't scared off all the prey already!" Mellowtail said, purring, but fairly serious.

Wolf sat near the den, which was designated for the warrior's only, consumed in his thoughts. In the planning, the plotting. Of what, exactly?
His best friend's death, of course.

(Wolfy is going off his rocker, it seems.. O3o)

((o.o Oh no))

Kira smiled with her. She was like his soul mate, at least to him.

Moonstar waited for his client to return. This was his chance.

Wolf suddenly slipped out of camp, hoping nobody noticed. That would be bad. He didn't want anybody other then the people intended to be hurt.

Branchstar smiled again.

Kira odded towards the leader's den. "C'mon, let's lie down," He advised. He had no idea what was to come.

(And who would expect to be attempted murder on, no normal person would normally think about these things. xD)

Branchstar nodded in agreement, padding into the den with him.

Wolf padded briskly through the forest, getting to the meeting point quickly.

((I keep laughing at my signature picture, so I can't focus! D: I'll try to type something long.))

Croweyes looked at Dawnfrost with slight concern, and attempted to urge her out of her trance. "Come on, let's go," he meowed, walking quietly away while searching for prey with his nose. After a few steps, he stopped and looked back over his shoulder to see if he was coming. Slightly surprised, he turned around and asked, "Is something wrong?"

Dawnfrost blinked and looked up, brought out of her deep thoughts by the sound of paw steps, suddenly swiveling her ears. Unfortunately, she happened to stare directly into Croweyes's eyes. Paradoxically, she was too timid to look down, and... wanted this to last for as long as possible. Somehow, she managed to stay almost completely still.

"Dawnfrost!" Croweyes repeated, a bit louder this time. "Are you feeling all right?" Even though there was a small scoff at the end, he was clearly good intentioned, and crept a bit closer to see if there was anything on her. Not like there was, but she could have been breathing hard without being visibly weird.

The gray tabby let out yet another gasp, immediately realizing how painfully close Croweyes was. Overwhelmed, she lowered her eyes again. "I'm sorry," she breathed, standing up again and focusing on keeping her green eyes forward. They drifted, though, and she had to work hard to stare quizzically at the ground looking for prey instead of Croweyes.