StormClan Barn

Sylvie nodded. "Just a rat bite," she mewed, dismissing it immediately as she heard Glacie.

Lyra frowned before looking over as well. "Ah, welcome back." she called.
Glacie smiled and moved to the small prey pile that the loners had, uncovering it to put her catch down.

Sylvie purred. "I'm interested to try this."

Glacie smiled while Lyra let out a laugh as well.

Sylvie stuck her tongue out at both the cats. "I was a kittypet, what can I say?" she mewed, slightly confused but purring all the same.

"So you never had fresh-kill?" Glacie asked, blinking in surprise.

Sylvie shook her head. "The twolegs  growled at me if I chased the birds around."

"You poor thing!" Glacie leaped at the new loner, looking as if she were about to burst into tears.
Lyra laughed hoarsely and coughed a bit while shaking her head. "Alright Glace, let her up so she can eat something."

Sylvie pushed her sibling off her, glancing appreciatively at Lyra. "I never liked my twolegs." she mewed firmly.

"I didn't either... that's why I left." Glacie meowed. "They were nice but they never let me do anything."
"Doesn't sound very nice." Lyra commented.

"It isn't." Sylvie sighed. "I don't understand kittypets."

"Coming from a former one." Lyra mewed nonchalantly, laughing a little.
Glacie pouted. "We don't understand Twolegs... How can they keep cats as 'pets' then not even let them do anything or scream at them when they do?"

Sylvie purred. "She's got a point, Glacie. I never really considered myself a kittypet."

Dragonwing Peeked around the corner of the barn to look for mice.

Cloudfeather shivered, poking her head into the barn. She sniffed for any prey, but she had no luck. Suddenly, she saw a movement scurry across the barn floor. She ran inside and pounced, only realizing it was a cat. She unhooked her claws from the cat's fur, and blinked only to realize it was her sister, Sunfire. 
"Sunfire! I'm sorry! What are you doing here?" Cloudfeather asked. 
"Awww, nothin' much. Just hunting. There's a bunch of mice in that dusty corner over there. I caught a few of them easily." 
Cloudfeather looked at the rusted corner of the barn. She saw mice hurrying in and out of a little whole in the wall. Snickering, she decided not to hunt them and instead walked back to camp with Sunfire. 
OOC: Anyone wanna RP with me?

I'll rp as Night a loner looking for a clan

OOC: Please wait until your audition has been accepted to roleplay

Night walked into the barn tired as ever she had been walking for days just to find shelter, she sniffed the air it smelled of mice so she went into a hunting crouch she soon found a mouse. She pounced on it and killed it with a swift bite to the neck, and sat down. " this is a good place to shelter for the day, but I might look around the territory to see what's around". She thought and nibbled on her mouse.

Stormheart strolled into the barn, she had a few lucky catches that day, and wanted to test her luck in the barn She stopped short when she saw a stranger in the barn. "What are you doing here" she barred her teeth, "This is StormClan's barn" she hissed

Oh I'm sorry I thought it was just a barn I've been walking for days trying to find a clan to join and I took shelter here I'm sorry I'll leave".

Stormheart snorted and lashed her tail, she stalked out of the barn, her hunt spoiled by the intruder. "I'll just make the report to Ashenmask and Aspenstar." She hissed under her breath

Oh ill leave if you want the barn I'll just look for a clan somewhere else". Night sighed and walked out of the barn "looks as if I'll never get into a clan". She thought

Stormheart twitched her whiskers in annoyance "A clans not going to just let just some rogue join their ranks" she eyed the cat "pretty suspicious if you ask me" she lashed her tail

Pretty mean if you ask me!" Night said and lashed her tail. "What does a loner who just wants to get in a clan half,to do to get in one gosh dang."

Stormheart barred her teeth and turned a menacing glare on the cat "For one, not complain about how no clan will accept you. I won't feel sorry for you" she hissed "And second, not every time you speak should you mention looking for a clan" she snarled "it gets quite annoying" she glared at the cat


(This is all in the RP. XD were still friends!!)

Whatever I'll go somewhere else fox-breath". Night walked of and headed torwards her next place to look for a clan

"Good luck finding a clan with that attitude" she hissed at her. She itched to cuff her around the ear at least once, but stayed where she was and are sure she left the territory.

Mousey waited for Feather and Cloud or Daisy to come.

Feathermoon leaped into the barn and saw the one-eyed cat sitting down. The she-cat lifted up her tail, and twitched her ears. Mousey blinked, and swished her tail. "Hey, Feather. Where is Cloud? And Daisy?" Mousey mewed.
"I haven't seen you in so long! So much has changed! I am Feathermoon now, warrior in StormClan. Daisy is Tigerfur, but she was hit by a monster, and is in StarClan. Cloud was also killed." Feathermoon mewed, head bowed.
"Oh no!" Mousey mewed. "I have made some new friends. Night, Daisy and Blair."
"Nice. I think I should be getting back now. See you soon, Mousey."
"Okay, bye!"

Feathermoon ran back to StormClan camp, whilst Mousey ran back to the twoleg place.

Wolfblaze only just realized she had arrived faster than Feathermoon. Shrugging, she sat down and intently washed her chest while waiting, tail wrapped around her paws and glancing at every rat scurrying to and fro.

Feathermoon leaped in, the scent of Mousey still hung in the air. She turned to Wolfblaze. "Tell me everything, and I won't be mad. Leave one whisker out - I can tell - and I WILL be mad." she hissed.

Wolblaze flung her head back, surprised at Feathermoon's sudden spurt of rage.
"Tell you everything about what?" she growled in a worried but hushed tone.

"Tigerfur. And you. I could see your guilt when you said your 'hate' about her." Feathermoon hissed, unsheathing her claws slightly. 

OOC: You would think she is kind and nice because of her name xD

Wolfblaze shuddered, suddenly feeling claustrophobic in the small barn, nowhere to escape if Feathermoon attacked her.
"She was my best friend!" she hissed, not exactly knowing what she was doing and leaped onto the tortoiseshell, clawing her down the neck roughly.

Feathermoon kicked Wolfblaze off and pinned her to the ground. "I said, if you tell me everything, I won't be mad. Don't tell me everythng, I will be mad," she spat.

"Why did you hate her? What did she ever do to you!??!'" she yowled, bowling Feathermoon over and refusing to tell her everything.

Feathermoon rolled out of Wolflaze's reach. "She took everything I had!" Feathermoon yowled. "She was the one who convinced my mum to kick me out, she was the one who led Cloud to get killed, she was the one who attacked me first, she was the one who hated me from the second I was born, just because I was born before her, and she had some sort of sign from somewhere I would kill her! So I led her to the thunderpath, and let her die there!"

Wolfblaze paused for a split second, trying to confuse Feathermoon.
"But why? I can understand that, I have two half-siblings, a brother and a sister, and I've never liked them. But that doesn't mean you have to kill them!" she meowed, calming down and swirling into a completely different cat of mind.

Feathermoon stood up, sheathing her claws quickly. "When I was born, my real mother stared at me, until she kicked me out when Tigerfur made her. She never let me suckle, nor my twin. Tigerfur killed my twin, Moon, and she was allowed, since both of them got a stupid sign where the pond turned into a pool of blood, and a feather dropped into it. So I left, and met Cloud, a mother who had kits, all taken by twolegs. She nursed me, and then I saw a flash of white, orange and black pelt calling for Cloud, I recognised my sister. Tigerfur led Cloud to her death, and ran away, back to StormClan. So I joined EchoClan. In that battle, she launched herself at me, and I gave her the scratch down the side. She bit me on the back, and gave me a long scratch on the neck. I barely survived. I left EchoClan, and in that rouge time, I led Tigerfur to the thunderpath to be killed. She thought I was dead, but I would only die from her when that scratch on her side was gone." Feathermoon mewed. Then she parted the fur on her neck, showing a long scratch down it.

Wolfblaze blinked and took a deep breath. She didn't feel in the mood to hunt anymore when she saw the large scar on Feathermoon's neck.
"We should be getting back to camp.." she mewed quietly, already getting up slowly.
OOC: Cinder do you mind making Wolfblaze's half-siblings? I totally forgot about them and I don't feel like makin' 'em right now. X3

OOC: Okay, I can plan to make them, I have a looooong list of ones to make right now. 

IC: Feathermoon nodded, and ruffled up the fur on her neck. Then she started licking up the wound Wolfblaze gave her, and put a bit of moss on it to stop the bleeding. Then she padded back with Wolfblaze.

OOC2: I'm back now, can you join chat again?

Stormheart led the way into the barn and turned when she was inside. "What's up?" She asked Feathermoon, sitting down

Feathermoon shrugged. @Any news on your family?" she mewed.

"I don't really have any family.." She mewed, thinking about her parents who lived a long life. "And I mean, I was the only kit in the litter." She sighed, wishing she had grown up with other kits around her. "But.. I do kinda like Foxclaw." She mewed blushing

Feathermoon stared at her. "You want, a mate! Mates make you weak, and always want to 'love'!" she mewed.

Stormheart snorted "It doesn't make you weak" she lifted her head high, "I am *not* weak." She lowered her head. This was her friend, she shouldn't act this way. She let her fur lie flat, and settled down.

"Does. They always attempt to lick and hunt for you." Feathermoon snorted.

"So? If I ever get a mate we would hunt together!" She meowed "I don't need anyone to take care of me." She laughed and waved her tail.

"I know you don't. But they do it anyway. And make you weak." Feathermoon mewed, slightly annoyed.

"No one can make me weak." She stood up and lashed her tail. She liked Feathermoon, she was the only cat who understood her when she said she hated being taken care of.

Feathermoon shrugged. "Just be careful. If I know Foxclaw, he will slither right out of your claws." she mewed.