FireClan Camp

Acornwhisker watched the kits for a moment, glad that she'd taken the time with (insert group of warriors here) to reenforce the barriers around the camp. Nothing will get to them, she promised herself, meaning it completely.

Ooc: Sorry Daisy!

Ic: Brindlestripe nudged Daffodilkit and pushed him gently to her flank. "Get your rest," she murmured. "You don't need to prove you're a warrior today!"

Martenpaw perched himself on a tree branch right outside the camp to mope.

Robinpaw sighed and looked around for Claypaw. I hope he's doing alright.

Rowankit grinned, "Great!" She responded to Flintkit with a flick her of ginger tail. "Alright, so, Barley, tell me about the battlefield game. I've never heard of it before," She meowed curiously. "Is it about us battling each other? I love those sort of games!"

Once Cloudpaw was resting a little better, Owlpaw padded back out into the clearing, feeling weak with exhaustion. She could still die, the small voice in the back of his head hummed, and he shook sharply to get rid of the doubt.

Claypaw sat in the shade of one of the bushes, flicking his ears as a raindrop splattered on his head and glancing up into the branches as a gentle wind rattled them.

Flurrypaw slid out of the medicine den after Owlpaw, but padding away from him she looked around for any other cats to talk to. Sighing, she laid down and rested her head on her paws.

Flintkit blinked fondly at him with tired eyes. "I think that's a bit too rough for the nursery, don't you?" he said, flicking his tail.

Barley shrugged his shoulders at Rowankit, "Kind of," he meowed, then turned to Flintkit. "No, it's not too violent. Basically you make a fort and try to defend it with other things like sticks and pebbles and leaves. It's a sort of 'every cat for themselves' game." he explained, purring that he had made some new friends in the nursery already.

Sparrowkit twitched his tail. " so no teams? Your by yourself?" He asked worriedly. 

Darkshadow ducked out of the warriors den, stretching before shaking his pelt and glancing around.

Barley nodded. "Unless you want to tweak the rules a bit," he suggested to Sparrowkit.

Owlpaw yawned a little, his eyes heavy, looking up at the sky and noting how the storm clouds, though they blocked most of the sunlight, were turning pink with the sunset. He frowned, glancing closer at one of the trees before realising Martenpaw was up there.

Martenpaw looked down at the other apprentice. "Oh, hello." he mewed flatly. "Wanna join me?"

Owlpaw thought for a moment, then shrugged and climbed up next to his friend, heart jumping a little as he looked down over the side. "Do...do you climb up here often?" he asked weakly, trying to purr to hide how scared he felt.

"Yeah." he grunted. "The bark is soft, easy to get your claws into." He blinked slightly as a chilling breeze blew from the north. 
"Might need all the leverage we can get with our potential rogue problem." he added, not wanting to stale the conversation.

Owlpaw nodded, watching the raindrops fall on the camp. "I agree. Looks like we might have to fight."

"Maybe we could be like that cat from those elder's stories." Martenpaw mewed, "The ones who hid in the trees and dropped on their enemies like warriors of TigerClan."

Rowankit nodded, "O-okay." She mewed. a yawn interrupting in between. She sauntered over to where her nest was and began burrowing inside of it, trying to make a fort. However, the warmth and coziness of sleeping in the nest made her curl up.

Owlpaw snorted. "You and what other cats? We don't live in the trees." He sighed and licked his friend's ear. "I have herb sorting to do. Be a look-out, will you?" He purred softly before leaping down, paws barely touching the bark of the tree before he landed gracefully on the forest floor.

Cloudpaw's breath flickered as she woke, panic setting in as she remembered what was happening. "Rogues!" she yowled, her voice cracking and eyes bright with fever as she attempted to scramble to her paws.

Robinpaw jumped out of her skin at Cloudpaw's yowl.

Martenpaw watched Owlpaw go, ears flat, then turned back to watch the woods.

Onyx wandered towards the camp entrance, stretching a little. "Hello?" she called out, trying to sound innocent.

Owlpaw's ears pricked. "Who are you?" he asked, pausing from his walk to the medicine den.

Snowpaw watched an unfamiliar cat wander in their camp. She immediately began growling and unsheathed her claws. It was a bad time for any unwelcomed guests to arrive at their camp, especially with many cats away at battle. "What are you doing here? Go away. We dont welcome unwanted cats." She spat at the cat, her fur bristling. 

Oakfang watched Snowpaw with amazement, never seeing the she-cat get so hostile so quick. He padded towards her and then stood next to her, unsheathing his claws as well.
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Martenpaw yowled, "THAT'S THE ROGUE!" he announced, leaping down from the tree in front of Onyx and bristling.

Robinpaw puffed up, snarling.

Flamekit mewled and pressed against his mother's belly.

"Oh dear. Seems we have an issue here. Slash?" Onyx called over her shoulder for the cat, smirking a little. "Sort them out for me."

Acornwhisker's eyes narrowed. "Get out of our camp."

ooc: who wants to get injured like Cloudpaw

OOC: Idk try not to kill any of my cats, Ok


Littlelily stalked out of the nursery and stood before the entrance. "You wont get near my kits!" She hissed.

Redfeather stood beside Littlelily, Watching her in amazement.

Blackpaw hissed as he stood next to Snowpaw.

Stealthwater unsheathed his claws as he stood before some of the rogues.

Lionstream stood next to his brother.

Snowpaw waved his tail. He didn't like the looks of this.

Cedarpaw stood next to snowpaw.

OOC: DO NOT KILL ACORNWHISKER WILLOW I WILL BE LIVID
IC: "I'm not scared of you." Martenpaw growled, making himself look as big as possible at first, then realizing with a start of horror the the two were far from being alone.

Angus and Dottie stepped into the clearing, their eyes shifting.
Wasp trotted into the camp, sniffing the air. "Oooo, your group has fresh kill. Mind if we take some?" she squealed.
Jingle trotted into the camp. "Ah, I've waited seasons for this." she sighed.
Shard followed behind Jingle, her legs aching from the journey. She set her hard eyes on the camp.

Snowpaw hissed loudly, not caring if her clanmates were judging her for getting hostile so quickly. "Get out of our camp now. You pathetic rogues are not wanted anywhere. So leave you mangy fleabags." Snowpaw spat some more, the anger in her eyes showing like a blazing fire. Her fur was completely spiked from her hostility, and her claws were aching to be used. 

Oakfang, feeling the anger from Snowpaw come off of her like waves, bristled his fur and wathched the rogues carefully.

Quartz, Lavender, Hellfire, and Blazer padded through the camp entrance after their fellow group members.
Hellfire sniffed the familiar air, reminded of his time spent here before he was exiled.

Lapu and Hatuh slinked into camp, watching the clan cats  with interest. Is this all of them? Hatuh thought, but then recalled that there was supposibly a battle going on, and that's why they were attacking now. 

Sevel inched into camp after his family, worry and regret flashing through his eyes and he brung his gaze around the camp, catching site of hissing queens and young apprentices i.. I don't want to do this. He thought, but screwed his eyes shut. You HAVE to. 


Sedgekit and Sparrowkit peeked out from behind their mother, mouth gaping in awe at the new cats.

Darkshadow instantly was at Littlelily's side, fur fluffed and eyes narrowed with distrust at the newcomers.

Slash stepped into camp beside Jingle and curled his lip in a growl. "We will not take orders from you." he hissed, pressing his nose to Acornwhisker's.
Min, a well-known rogue, padded straight into camp, not pausing at the warriors gathered around the entrance. She approached the fresh-kill pile and poked at one of the squirrels. She bent down and sniffed it, pricking her ears. "Delicious! I think we'll take this." she purred.

Hawkstep dashed out of the nursery, shivering at the sight of rogues. "Hey!" he yelled. "Get out."
Daffodilkit watched from the nursery entrance, nearly toppling over at how afraid he was.

" Actually, Min, you will NOT take that." Darkshadow hissed, a deep growl rumbling in his throat. 

Sedgekit glanced at Daffodilkit. " We'll be fine." She whispered in his ear. " Our clan will drive these flea bags out!"

Lavender, standing close by, was just able to make out the kit's words. "You shouldn't bet on that," she smiled, attempting to scare the young kits.

Hawkstep padded over to Lavender. "You step away from my kits. Now." he threatened, digging his claws into the soil.

Inkeri padded into the clearing and bit her lip at the sight of FireClan cats. She stood close to Min and Darkwillow, a low growl rumbling in her throat.

Min lashed around at Darkwillow and snarled. "We're in charge here now." she snapped her jaws at the FireClan warrior.

Darkshadow stayed where he was, not flinching or attacking. " Actually, rogue, your not. This is not your camp. Its ours."

Sedgekit stomped closer to the entrance of the nursery, smirking at Lavender. " Oh yeah?! Well, you shouldn't bet that we wont!"

Ooc: I love how the rogues are just extremely creeping everybody out

Ic: "Whatever you say, daddy," Lavender hissed, continuing to follow her allies.

Hawkstep hissed. He glanced around, trying to not to feel terror with no leader or deputies in camp. He want to sink his claws into the rogues' fur and rip them to shreds.

Darkcloud quietly slid through the shadows, until she was nearer to Min and the others.
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Littlewind fluffed up her fur and tried to look intimidating, even though it didn't work because she was too small.

Flintkit watch blankly. In his mind he was picturing tearing out their throats, but he knew that was impossible. He wasn't calm, nor afraid, nor angry.
Just blank.

Darklight looked back at Snowpaw, claws unsheathed.

"Sedgekit! Get back in the nursery now!" Hissed Littlelily as she moved so she was I front of the kits. From inside the nursery the two wide eyes of Lynxkit and Shadowkit stared out at the rogues and they were trembling in fear. Littlelily felt a kind of protective rage, something she had never felt before. They weren't going to touch her kits.


Blackpaw saw Darkcloud moving, but he couldn't. He wanted to rip some of these rogues apart, but unfortunately he was nearer to the nursery. Instead he fluffed up his fur to look intimidating.



Lionstream, however had been closer to the enterance when the rogues came inside, as he had been eating some fresh kill with his brother. He instead stood, his discarded mouse on the ground as he hissed at min.


Stealthwater waved his tail. He looked at his brother before dropping into a low crouch. He had barely any Experiance at fighting, that's why he was left at camp. Lionstream, however was a great fighter, but he would never leave Stealthwater, as the two were insepreatable.


Icepaw, because he was half death, could not hear half of their words. He hissed however and shrunk back when a rogue faced him. But then, he stood tall. He talked loudly, like he always does because he can't really hear his words. "Get out of our camp, you filthy piles of fox dung!"


Cedarpaw, who had been standing next to Icepaw, jumped. She stared at him in amazement and purred. She then looked at the rogue. "Yeah! Get out of our camp!"

OOC: I'm killing Cloudheart, rogues take your pick
Cloudheart hissed at the rogues near his adopted son and his daughter. He moved closer, so he was almost touching them. "If you lay a claw on any of my kits, or my daughters, OR ANY OF OUR KITS I WILL PERSONALLY TEAR YOU TO SHREADS!"


Redfeather looked at Flintkit. "Get back in the nursery, Flintkit, I don't want you hurt." She didn't know why she was even ordering him as she knew he wouldn't listen, but she loved him and didn't want him hurt.


Lynxkit shook in his nest. He wanted his mother and his father. He stared out of the cats, his wide eyes glinting. He tried to hiss, but all it did was squeak. Some of the rogues noticed and looked at him.

Shadowkit licked his brothers ear and stared at the rogues. He would protect his brother, even if the rogues kill him first.

Sedgekit grumbled something about being over protective, and scrambled into the den with her siblings. Sparrowkit joined her with Lynxkit and Shadowkit, snuggling up next to Lynxkit.

Hellfire stared into the darkness of the nursery, narrowing his orange eyes at the queen concealed inside. He swiped his tongue over his lips and unsheathed his claws to look intimidating.

Flamekit was awoken by the commotion and trotted nervously to Daffodilkit's side. "What's going on?" he squeaked.

Martenpaw suddenly steadied, his posture going from hostile to curious in a moment, as he saw Jingle. "Mom?" he whispered.

Jingle looked to Martenpaw and Robinpaw in horror.

OOC: Snap :o

IC: Daffodilkit shrugged. "I'm scared..." he mewed. "There are other cats in the camp and they don't smell like FireClan."

"Are they evil? Like those...the..the DuskClan cats?" he stuttered.

Percy and Raccoon trotted into FireClan camp. 

Shard looked Cloudheart in the eye. "Ah, so you have no plans of leaving then? Onyx, what were your orders on that again?" she mewed teasingly.

Quartz crept by one clan cat after another, walking uncomfortably close to them. Her goal was to unsettle them, so if it came to a fight, their fighting would be off.

Ooc: (insert uncomfortable/angry cat here)

Snowpaw just stood her ground near the front of the cats gathered. She wasn't afraid, but she was more furious than anything else. She made sure hy his scent that Icepaw was not near the front, as she did not want him getting hurt or killed. She felt Darklight and Oakfang lightly brush their pelts against her on each side, feeling comforted from their warmth. 

Ooc: Lily, i cant remember but did Icepaw and Snowpaw have a brother/sister relationship? When he was a kit?

Onyx smirked and flicked her tail. "Kill him," she motioned to Cloudheart. 
Frostbite looked around the camp, gaze flicking between the cats. Where are they...oh Cloud and Flame, I hope you're okay.

Shard grinned and leapt at Cloudheart, gripping his shoulders and biting into his throat.

Ooc can someone kill Littlefire for me

IC; 
Littlefire was lashing out at the rogues who came towards the nursery. None of them would touch her precious kits.

Waspkit shivered against her siblings. "I'm scared.... I dont wanna die!" She wailed.

Flintkit looked up at Redfeather. "What would be the difference if we were killed?" he mumbled.

OOC: I sorta want Flintkit to get hurt but not die, so he has a kewl scar for da future :3

Ooc: Hatuh could on accident, Aqua. 

Ic: Sedgekit pressed close to her sister, lapping her ear in comfort. " don't worry Waspkit." She purred. " Mumma and da will protect us, we won't die."