(( Shadwo make moar males. You has more females than maaaallleeesss.

NomNoms. You are also co-leader. DO SOMETHING USEFUL. You have no choice. >:D ))

Ooc; Fien, but I'm not doing a bio for them.
Spiralheart and Wolfspirit.
Der.

(( Fien.

Yes, we can starts. :D ))

Shimmerpaw stretched as she blinked her blue eyes open. She cracked her jaw open in a silent yawn before pushing herself up to her feet. She spotted Silentpaw in his usual nest, the mound of gray fur rising and falling as he slept. Shimmerpaw's tail twitched as she padded around her clan-mates. She crouched down next to Silentpaw before grabbing his tail in her jaws. She bit down sharply and Silentpaw's eyes opened in shock. He let out a yowl and batted at his sister's face. She cringed back, tripping over another cat's tail and ultimately falling out of the den. Shimmerpaw shook her head as she collected herself. She stood up and blinked, the sudden sunlight creating irritating sunspots.

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Silentpaw stalked out of the den after his sister. Her whiskers were twitching with laughter as he approached, but his anger got the better of him. "Shimmerpaw, what were you thinking?" he said as his tail lashed in the air. Shimmerpaw rolled her eyes and batted Silentpaw softly with a gray pay. Silentpaw gave her a warning hiss and she stood up, her own tail lahing now.

"Oh, calm down, Silentpaw. It was just a joke," she exclaimed as she turned her back on him. Silentpaw let her leave, glad for the absence of her presence. He figured that now that he was awake, he ought to find his mentor.

~~

Emberfur pulled a yarrow leaf off of the natural shelf that was in the wall of her cave. The bittersweet scent of the herb made her stomach churn. She spit the leaves out onto the ground and began to pull out the dead leaves. When she was finished with picking out the dead among the fresh leaves, she pushed the yarrow back into its place. She frowned as she realized that their stock in juniper berries was running a bit low. She called for her apprentice, Willowpaw, whom she as.sumed was still sleeping.

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Silvertail padded back into camp with silent paws. A rather plump mouse hung from her jowls and her eyes gleamed, ecstatic from the adrenaline of the last hunt. Silvertail's sister, Frostfur, padded behind her with a catch of her own. Frostfur, the white furred she-cat, had caught a black bird and a small vole. The two sisters dropped off their catch at the fresh-kill pile, feeling rather satisfied with their hunt.

Silvertail poked through the fresh-kill pile and found a magpie for herself. She pulled the bird out of the pile and padded to the shade of a tree. She sat down and heartily took a bite out of the prey. She spit out the feathers that caught in her teeth and tore eagerly into the flesh below. Frostfur sat down next to her with the blackbird she had caught. She looked at Silvertail's meal with distaste.

"Honesty, Silvertail. How do you eat those Magpie's?" the white warrior asked. Silvertail swallowed her mouthful before answering.

"Honesty, Frostfur. Why do you always have to comment on everything I do?" she asked and Frostfur narrowed her eyes at Silvertail. She let the conversation drop and suited herself with taking a rather violent bite into her blackbird.

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Spiralheart yawned as he padded out of the warrior's den. His dusky gray fur was tousled from his tossing and turning in his nest. The young cat rasped his tongue over his soft fur, his yellow eyes looking for any bits of moss amidst the gray fur. When satisfied with his looks, the tom took a seat next to Silvertail.

"Good morning, Silvertail," he said warmly and the she-cat flicked her tail in greeting. He didn't bother saying hello to Frostfur, knowing the she-cat would most likely reply with a snappy comment on his looks.

~~

Wolfspirit limped into the medicine cat den while muttering under his breath. The cat's name came from the look of his pelt which gave the impression of a gray wolf. His fur was a silver gray with light brown near his collar bone and more brown the wound down his back. His paws were white; as with the tip of his tail.

Emberfur glanced up as Wolfspirit entered the medicine den and she sighed. "Honestly Wolfspirit, can't you watch where you're going?" she said as she eyed the thorn in his bad. The warrior barked out a laugh and sat down as he waited for Emberfur to ready the herbs needed to treat the bloody thorn.

"Willowpaw, come here. Wolfspirit has a thorn in his pad. I want you to take it out," she called.

THERE

Wildheart roleld around in his sleep, every once in awhile he'd murmer something. his paws twitched, fighting an invisible foe. Silverwhisp slept beside him, with every breath came a delighted purr. Silentstep, on the other hand, was sitting outside the den and eyeing the two young warriors enviously. He wished her could sleep as soundly as that, but for some strange reason, he couldn't ssleep. He shrugged it off. Though, the peace didn't last fro long. Apparently, Wildheart has kicked Silverwhisp in the face while he was sleeping.

Icepaw's tail twitched with amusment as she padded over to the warrior's den. "Wildheart, Coalpaw wants you--" Silverwhisp let out a yowl and batted Wildheart square in the face. Wildheart spat. "Fine, all you had to say was 'no'," Icepaw mewed, marching away. Silentstep shrugged. He didn't have time to explain to Icepaw what had happened.

Coppertail carried a plump mouse over to the fresh-kill pile. his tongue swiped all of the fresh blood off his teeth. His eyes scanned the camp. Wildheart and Silverwhisp were fighitng, as usual, Icepaw was padding around aimlessly, and Goldshard was-- Goldshard let out a purr and rubbd against Copeprtail's flank. --Right here, he finished, sighing. and everyone else was doing their daily duties. "Morning," Goldshard mewed. "Mornin'," The senior warrior said. Goldshard stretched her front legs and back legs. "Want to help break up Wildheart and Silverwhisp for me?" She mewed. Of course. That was the catch. "sorry, no!" he skid away. Goldshard huffed.

Once Silverwhisp and Wildheart were done arguring, they stalked off in different directions. "Morning, coalpaw." He said, still slightly irritated with silverwhisp.

Ooc; Thanks, lovely co-owner. :D

Bic;

Silvertail smacked Spiralheart with her tail, signalling to answer Coalpaw before Frostfur could stick her tongue in, but the warrior didn't seem to notice the gesture. As Silvertial hurriedly chewed through the mouse, Frostfur took the time to raise her head to the apprentice. The white warrior's blue eyes cut accussingly into Coalpaw's. She snorted with disapproval and opened her mouth.

"Shouldn't you know where your own mentor is? Sorry excuse for an apprentice is what you are. Go find your mentor on your own," she spat as she dug her blood-stained jaw into her meal again. Her tail thumped against the ground, clearly dismissing the poor cat.

Silvertail stood and crossed the short distance between herself and the young apprentice. She gingerly let her tail touch his flank before sighing. "You know how she gets, Coalpaw. Pay no mind. I think Wildheart is still in the warrior's den. I don't think he's gotten-" she began, but was cut off by a yowl from the warriors den.

Wildheart had stalked out of the den, apparently having had a tustle with one of his den-mates. "Well, speak of the devil," she said as her whiskers twitched with amusement. "Run along now," she said, gently nudging Coalpaw with her nose in haste to get him away from Frostfur.