Wolfsong was shocked by how Leopardpaw's words had effected his but still he stood his ground and stared down the enemy who had stepped into his territory. Then he growled, but it almost sounded... canine. This shook him a bit before he could return his focus to Nightstar. Waiting for his orders from Winterstar impatiently. 

((I honestly wasnt trying to! I was just talking as wolfsong but Zozane was replying is if Wolfsong was Winterstar. No offense to zozane either :P))

Featherpaw sighed.  She nuzzled her mentor one last time, then sat on the other side of the border - their side. She watched the battle.  She had done what her leader said - she had left.

Featherpaw went to camp.  "Everyone! FrostClan's attacking!!" she shouted.

Songfern sprang up.  She growled at the thought of FrostClan.  "Filthy rats!" she muttered.

Winterstar snarled, then rolled over, crushing Nightstar with his weight.  "Nice try filth."  He snarled.

"No!"  Sharpclaw snarled an almost reptilian snarl.  "You both go!  We can't have an unneeded war make Frostclan having more of a reason to hate us."  She flicked her tail over the ground.  "Please you guys, we must not have more death and bloodshed then needed, go and leave me here."  To any cat who already knew her, this was almost the polar opposite of how Sharpclaw acted.  She was usually playful, and making jokes.  Now, she was all seriousness, and her fur was bristled and her teeth were bared in a snarl that said that she would fight to the end.

Songfern appeared.  "Can I do anything to help?" she asked. 

(FAIL. D:

I am so braindead and left out of the action. :P )

Silverwhisp's ears perked up, as did Rosewing's. "Finally, some action," Rosewing purred, getting up with a grunt. Silverwhisp purred also, rubbing against her sister. "Shale we go?" The black cat asked. "I think we shall." The two pranced happily out of camp, side by side."I smell blood," Rosewing said, holding in her excitment. "As do I," 

Nightstar let out a pitiful mew, before batting her hind paws against Winterstar's stomach. As soon as his grip weakened, she rolel doer on her side and batted Winterstar's head, claws sheathed.

((Mmkay.  c:))

Cursedsoul left the cave that he was in.  He was thirsty, but afraid that drinking the water from the stream could make in contaminated.  But he couldn't hold off his thirst anymore.  He padded to the stream, and crouched down and started to lap at the water, turning his head away whenever a slime drop fell so it wouldn't go into it. 

Songfern thrust herself to Wolfsong.  She immediately changed her form to her were-cat form and pinned Wolfsong down. "You don't hurt my Clan, got it?" she growled.  Songfern started to scratch at his chest.