Silentpaw sighed sadly and padded over to his mother to lick her ear gently, remembering her scent. "I would like to return, the clan is where I belong." He murmured, eyeing his father. Fallenwind smiled, and he could have swore he saw pride flash through his fathers eyes. "Remember what I said about not telling any other cat." Shimmerpool purred once then disapeared, leaving a slightly hollow feeling in the young warrior's chest. He blinked as Fallenwind was suddenly in front of him, leaning down to touch his head with his muzzle, and power seemed to radiate from the former deputies touch. "Good luck my son." He murmured then he was falling. Silentheart could remember that this was sorta what it felt like when joining Starclan, the feeling of falling and complete helplessness. But this time there were no stars to light the path, and the darkness closed in until it felt like he was suffocating. The warrior tried to scream, but nothing came out except a puffing breath. Then there was blackness once more.

Waking up, Silentheart felt like the world was spinning and twirling apart. Trying to get to his paws, he was a bit surprised that the ground did not float away from his paws like normal. Jumping, he fell awkwardly to his side. Well, clearly im not in Starclan anymore, so does that mean I'm... Looking at hinmself, he saw no stars in his pelt, or was it his pelt? Or a trail of light emitting from where he once stood. Im..im alive! Staggering to his paws, he stopped beside a small puddle and looked at himself. He gasped at the sight and the cat in the pool of water did the same. He was looking at a cat who's fur was a darker, richer shade of brown then his normal pelt, almost red. There were no tabby stripes unlike his old self and his fur was shorter. What startled him most was that instead of his normal dark, expressionless amber eyes, his new eyes were a silverish blue that shown with emotion. He could not help the yowl of horor that escaped from his lips, scaring off a nearby flock of birds. Fox-dung! I hope no one heard that!

 Bump

Raveneyes walked around the territory full of rage. Rainfeather not allowing them to be close, apprentice not appreciating him,(even though that is a lie) and his leader not noticing anything. His dark eyes burned with hate as he tore up clumps of gras.s and weeds with his claws. he heard a slight yowl and saw a ginger tom, with silver, sky blue eyes and asked, "Who aer you and why aer you here in IceClan territory?"

Jadewing looked down from StarClan, mourning the dissaearance of Mistpaw, Mistsoul now. Her death had left her missing her kits and most of all her mate, Leopardheart. Her white and orange pelt bristled as she saw Raveneyes so full of rage, black eyes glinting with anger. She padded over to Shimmerpool and Fallenwind and mewed,"Od I do wish I could go back"

Silentheart jumped as Raveneye's spoke, then stared at his clanmate. Why does he seem so angry? He thought, and had to stop himself from leaping at him in joy. Someone can see me! Composing himself, he tried to look scared. "I'm...er..Copperfire" He mentally scolded himself for not coming up with a story yet. "I come from a clan a bit aways from here. I..er was falsly acussed of something and was cast out." He snarled at himself for the stupidness of what he said. "I'v heard a clan lives here and I came looking for them." He meowed steadily.

Shimmerpool purred in sympathy and licked Jadewing's ear in comfort. "I know you do, and I suppose we could help if you like." Her eyes darknened for a second in worry. "But it would be just like Silentheart's. You could net tell a cat anything, and Leopardheart and you kits would not recognize you." She said, then sighed. "Or at least I think thats how it goes." Fallenwind blinked in sadness and pressed himself closer to his mate.

((Double Post))

Patchpelt felt the back of her neck bristle. Standing over the deceased apprentice she hissed menacingly. “Stay back!” she spat, but only Shadowpaw and Fernseed came out of the bushes. “Oh, it’s only you,” Patchpelt meowed softly. With sad jade colored eyes, Patchpelt mewed, “He’s gone to StarClan.” Seeing the horror on Fernseed’s face, she continued quickly, “You couldn’t have done anything. He was giving up when I found him.” Her head and tail sagged in sorrow, “All I could do was comfort him in his final time here.”

Fernseed meowed, “I will run back to camp while you and Shadowpaw carry him home. I need to tell Eaglestar or Leopardheart about this.” That being said, she dashed back to camp.

Midnightpaw looked up at Cheetahwind, her eyes held shock and astonishment. He’s forgiven me? Slowly the words processed, and Midnightpaw realized that he didn’t even blame her. How can that be! Blinking her aqua eyes rapidly, trying to rid the tears, Midnightpaw stood up and meowed, “How did you find me?” She had made sure that no leaf, twig, or branch was misplaced. Midnightpaw knew that her scent was dulled as well from all the tears. What a great warrior Cheetahwind is indeed.

Leopardheart rolled his shoulders effectively dropping Littlepaw to the ground. That attack would have worked on Patchpelt, or Cheetahwind, but being a senior warrior, I have seen an attack like this before. Actually, he had preformed it often as a kit as well. Stalking around her, Leopardheart flared his nostrils, balanced on his toes, and twitched his whiskers. His eyes flashed golden a moment before he swiped his paw out, making Littlepaw unbalanced. Standing tall up from his stalking crouch, Leopardheart meowed, “Don’t be so confident. A bit of weariness is good for an apprentice. You are supposed to be learning, I don’t expect you to know how to fight just yet.” His smiled encouragingly before adding, “Though, the time will come when you can defeat me.” He let his mind wander as he slunk down into another stalking crouch. I should name Birdpaw, Duskpaw, and Ravenpaw tonight. Then they can go to the gathering tomorrow. Leopardheart also knew that it would even out the warriors again. There were so many apprentices that he feared for prey. I would starve before letting a single queen, or kit go hungry. In all honesty, Leopardheart was astonished that the territory was providing so abundantly. Many clans often go hungry with this number of members. When Littlepaw tired to go under his belly again, he sank down onto her, his mind stopped its wandering to teach the kit. Though he found himself off in thought again, I miss Jadewing. His bones seemed to groan at the thought, clearly stating that he could be joining her by next snow fall. Leopardheart felt his chest constrict as another coughing fit broke out. Flattening his ears in distaste, he barely managed, “I need to see Fernseed. I’m sorry, Littlepaw.” Trotting away, Leopardheart came into the medicine cat den and sighed as the coughs left him. “Fernseed,” he meowed.

Still panting slightly from her run, Fernseed smiled when she saw Leopardheart walk into the medicine cat den. StarClan must have chosen for me to tell Leopardheart, it’s just perfect timing for him to come see me. As he called for her, Fernseed mewed, “I’m right here.” Watching his regal head turn to her, Fernseed frown. He looked worn, tired, and a bit tense. “What’s wrong, Leopardheart?” she asked, momentarily forgetting to tell him about Blackpaw.

“I have a cough,” was all he rasped.

A bit of fear cloaked Fernseed, “How bad of a cough?” First Redstorm and now Leopardheart! What if the kits catch it! Trotting into her herb den, Fernseed grabbed three leaves of catnip. Placing them before Leopardheart, Fernseed watched him eat them.

“It’s only just started to act up,” he meowed. “I hope to catch it while it’s weak and get rid of it quickly. I have much to do with Littlepaw.”

Fernseed meowed. “That should do you good, but if it comes back be sure to tell me right away.”

Littlepaw was about to scream when Leopardheart abandoned the training session, but when she heard his cough, her fur laid flat. She hurried to camp, trying to catch up to leopardheart. She ran through the forest as fast as she could.

 Cheeatahwind shrugged. "Instinct. Anyway, you shouldn't blame yourself. And why are you? I'm not dead!" He laughed, bu then his face straightened. "We need to go out for training! What do ya say?" He did a cocky grin.

Rainfeather walked through the clearing, I feel bad about telling Raveneyes that... but it had to be done.. And my apprentice will become a warrior soon... That will be great.. but I won't have an apprentice to teach until I get another one, which probably won't happen. Rainfeather looked up at the sky stares began to sparkle in the blue sky.  She new she could never have a mate and telling Raveneyes that didn't make her feel any better. 

Redstorm Stared up at the sky, he could bearly see it with the tree branches and leaves in the way.  My sore throat hasn't got better and my Cough is worse! How Am I going to speak to Eaglestar..... How am I going to speak to Leopardheart at the warriors ceremony... Redstorm shook his head, hopefully everything would be better for him. "Better get back to camp..." he Rasped,  My voice is worse than I thought! Grrr.. I hope it gets better in time...

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Raveneyes snarling died down, "Sprry for my temper." he snapped, "Come with me. I will take you to Leopardheart." Flicking his cinder coloured tail he lead the brown tabby back to camp. THe toms silver blue eyes shone and Raveneyes thought to himself, He seems so familiar, but I know no cat with that name. Or that fur and eye colour combination.

Jadewing paced anxiously before deciding. Padding over to Shimmerpool she spoke, "I want to go back"

Desired Name: Blazewing (jadewing)

Position: rogue/IceClan warrior

Family:Secretly Duskpaw Ravenpaw and Birdpaw

Mate:Leopardheart(secretly)

Crush: Leopardheart

Age: (not needed) Adult

Additional Info

Gender: Female

Appearance: DColour of the orange cat below, but with the same build as she had before. Eyes the colour of the gray cat

Personality: Rp it out

((Colour of that cat^^))

((Eyes the colour of hers. With gray flecks^^))

Sunfalre sighed as he waited for Poisonpaw, keeping his tail from twitching irritably. Hearing pawsteps beside him he glanced over at Rainfeather. Wonder whats wrong with her? He thought curiously. I dont think i'v ever seen her happy, or even somewhat content. Getting to his paws, he figured he had nothing to lose by talking with another warrior while waiting. "It's probably none of my buisness, but is something wrong?" He asked.

Silentheart cringed slightly at the look Raveneye's gave him, like he knew something was up. I hope I did not blow it! He nodded. "Thats fine, i'v met cats with worse." He meowed, and followed, heart racing at the thouight of speaking to Leopardheart again. "Thank you for taking me, I know most clans do not accept rouges anywhere near their camps." His tounge felt sour at calling himself a rouge.

Shimmerpool blinked kindly at Jadewing, then got to her small paws. "As you wish, but as I said it will be slightly harder then for Silentheart. But you can do it." Fallenwind gave Jadewing a sad look before disappearing. "Alright, here we go." Padding up to the other she-cat, Shimmerpool touched her head with her own muzzle. "Good luck." She whispered, and felt the power of Starcaln flowing through her into Jadewing.

Jadewing felt power surging in her. Feeling the touch of many cats from StarClan she felt the life energy going into her. Making a body. Life out of death. Everything was black again.

She woke up in the moor somewhere not far from the clans. Lifting her nose she scented CaveClan, "Yuck She thought to herself and skirted out of their territory and into a small part of the forest in IceClan territory. She knew the Gathering was the next night, I will come then. Come to the Gathering and hopefully head home. She wished with all her might that her plan would work. Having seen Silenthear's reaction when Raveneyes came she decided to prepare herself, "My name, my name will be Blazewing. Former cat of clans forom long ways off"