I am what I is [o]

[Mirage ☪]

Patchfeather padded into her camp with a mouthful of herbs and smelling like them too. She stopped in the middle of camp to see who was up and about the camp seemed quiet as anything. Shrugging she padded into her den to set the herbs down and padded back out to be greeted by a nice cool wind and birds chipping.

Padding over to the freshkill pile Patchfeather made a face to see it was low and only one dead animal lied there motionless with flies all around it. This cat has not eaten for two days now collecting all she can for her clan to make sure they were going to be healthy and strong for this leafbare. Padding away from the pile her stomach growled and followed by it was a sharp pain. She ignored it and looked around for any sign of life.

[яє∂]

Stormheart had just gotten back from a patrol. It wasn't good, There was a rogue on there territory and he tried to scare it away but got injured. He walked over to his sister. "Patchfeather, a rogue attacked me" he said. His right side had a deep gash and he pulled his left muscle in his arm. "I tried chasing it away but it tured and attacked me." he said. He looked around to see if Pyrostar was around but he didn't see the leader. "Ever since father died, there have been more rogues coming into the territory" he said in a low voice.

[Skye]

Raccoontail had been licking her chest when she saw Stormheart padding over towards her sister Patchfeather. It had been tragic since the rogue killed Skystar. She was lucky her mate had been there to kill it. With a furrow of her brows, the she-cat made her way over to the two."More rogues? Like the ones that Killed Skystar...but my---" she cut herself off. The only cat she had told about her kits was Patchfeather, only because she had to make sure the queen wasn't over doing it still sleeping in the warrior den."My kits..." she mewed.

[Mirage ☪]

Patchfeather looked up to see her brother in blood and cuts and it was amazing how she didnt jump to her feet right away to go and help him. He was still walking for starclans sake. "For Goodness sake Stormheart can you try and not get yourself killed and beat up until a war actually comes along." Shaking her head she mewed, "Go get into my den and take a seat great starclan why is it that I'm always the one taking care of you when your hurt or broken."

Turning to the queen she rolled her eyes and mewed, "As for you ma'am you start worrying and those kits will be harder to get out. The last thing you need is stress I will not have that happen. Your kits will be fine. They are just rouges. We have killed them before and we can do it again.. we are a clan with how many cats having our backs and its how many cats against another?"

"I also think its going to be time for you to move into the queens den Racoontail.. dont you think?"

[яє∂]

Stormheart smiled at his sister "Well I will protect this clan til I die. And if a war comes and I'm still standing, then i must be a starclan cat" he said with a chuckle. He walked into the den and looked around. Why is it always peaceful when I come in here? He asked himself. He then turned to his sister "Because I'm your brother and unlike our other siblings, I try to protect this clan from rogues" he said.

[Skye]

Raccoontail took a few paces backwards as Patchfeather talked about her being stressed."A rogue took out ThunderClan's most noble warrior, a tom chose chased out a demonic leader and his ban of rogues along with one maybe two other warriors. You think our clan could take out tough rogues. Your father was still young patchfeather...he shouldn't have went the way he did...I'm sure he had at least two livse left i'm sure of it. who knows maybe more since I personally hadn't seen him lose a life and I'm older than yourself."
The ginger and white she-cat mewed. She looked at her belly as she knew it would be ust a few more dawns before her litter of at least two would be born...she hadn't even told Pyrostar yet.

[Mirage ☪]

Patchfeather sat and listened to the she cat talk but blocked everything out about her father and his death. "Look Raccoontail as much as I hate to admit it but I really dont care about how my father went or how many lives he had or how much older you are then me. I'm not the one with kits in my stomach that hold the future for our clan you are last time I checked. Your getting bigger and bigger and I wish for you to move into the nursery in the next few days. Please and thank you. Now If you will excuse me I need to take care of a tom who has been terribly inured by a rogue." She got up and started padding towards her den but stopped and turned to the warrior and soo nto be queen. "If I were you.. either you tell our leader about those future kits or I will myself."

With that she padded into her den and faced her brother and gave him a I hate my job look. Padding over to her herbs she collected all the ones she needed and padded over to her brother and started to lick the herbs over his open wounds.

[яє∂]

The young tom looked at his sister and clenched his teeth, the pain was starting to get to him. "Why does the pain start when you don't think about it. Maybe I got a infection" he said. He loved spending time with Pachfeather, It was fun. "So what now?" he asked his sister with a smirk on his face.

[Skye]

Raccoontail was almost offended by how she didn't care about how her father went down. She didn't even get to meet her father. At least she had been able to. Granted, Skystar did hold some secrets for the longest time, he was still one of the better leaders that the clan did have, she wasn't about to admit it to her mate.

She looked towards the nursery and snorted. She didn't leave, instead just followed her towards the medicine cats den before laying down stretching out her hind legs."I prefer the warriors den....how many more weeks do I have...if that and good luck telling Pyrostar....he's never around much...I haven't had time to tell him about the kits..."