((Yaaaay! <333))

Willowshine's eyes widened. Snowbird came up, done with organizing the herbs, and blinked, worried. Willowshine immediately whisked her tail on the ground. She grasped the catmint and borage in her slender jaws and Snowbird followed her. Willowshine shouldered her way past all the warriors and sat down next to the convulsing body of the coughing Whitetail. She smelled the powerful, sickly scent of whitecough on the cat's fur. She immediately chewed up the borage and Snowbird gathered the sleeping warriors up and got them outside. She couldn't risk moving Whitetail because she was very weak already, even though it was only whtiecough and not greencough. She quickly shoved the chewed up borage  down Whitetail's throat, forcing the pulp down. Whitetail seemed a bit more comfortable now. Willowshine then gently rubbed the cat's stomach with her tail and chewed up the catmint. She spat it on the ground and kneaded it with her paws. She sprinkled some poppy seed over it - Snowbird had brought some, just in case - and shoved this down Whitetail's throat as well.

Whitetail continued coughing, and without being able to control herself, retched up the herbs that Willowshine had just gave to her. Blackstream popped her head in, then shying away. Redleaf peeked in as well. Blackstream meowed, "I'll go get Eaglestar." Whitetail heard muffled meows and movement around her. Her coughing ceased once again, and she caught her breath, beginning to wheeze.

Blackstream eyes flickered around the forest, everything seeming white and fluffy. Oh, where is he? She thought. Redleaf snuck up behind her, meowing, "Are you sure you need to get Eaglestar? It's just Whitetail, and she's stronger than she looks now. She's going to live through it---" Blackstream whipped around. "Mousebrain, it's not about Whitetail." Redleaf sensed that he should leave, so he left without warning, padding back to camp. I shouldn't have sent him away! He's the one who saw it! A cat emerged through the bushes, and Blackstream jumped back, hissing. "Who are you?" It wasn't Eaglestar, because the scent was not from Stoneclan. Another cat jumped out behind him. "Thrushsoar!" Blackstream hissed. "Now now Blackstream, you don't need to fret." Blackstream took a step forward. "Recruiting kittypets for a clan Thrushsoar? That's a new low." Thrushsoar lashed his tail. "I will be the most powerful cat in the forest!" Blackstream snorted, "When hedgehogs fly." Thrushsoar smiled. "I have as much power as Starclan. I can walk through dreams and leave real wounds." Blackstream hissed. "You mean you gave that horrible gash to Pinefur? If she had a good shoulder when the battle was on, she would have not have died from that rouge!" Thrushsoar smirked. "You know, don't you? You know I'm deputy, and your going to avenge your own death aren't you?" Thrushsoar hissed, "I will avenge my death by killing you." Blackstream hissed. "I see green eyes, don't I? Your enraged because you could have been leader if all of your plans went like they should have!" she mocked, dodging Thrushsoar's claws. "Have you completely ignored this cat? I'm sure you've seen him before." Thrushsoar meowed. That handsome sorrel cat is on Thrushsoar's side. "He's a powerful warrior from Sunclan." Blackstream gasped. "Sunclan? The clan that was wiped out by the flood?" Thrushsoar nodded, eyes looking at the warrior. "His name is Fireshadow." Blackstream hissed. "If your going to fight me, do it another time; not now." Eaglestar, please come! Thrushsoar bowled Blackstream over without warning, and Fireshadow lept away. No! "Help!" Blackstream yowled. Though her clan might not hear her, she hoped someone else in the forest would.

[[Posting Fireshadow's bio right now. He's going to be real sneaky, a master of words. Easy to fall for. ;D]]

Name:
Fireshadow
Gender:
Tom
Age:
20 moons
Rank:
Warrior
Clan:
None?
Personality:
Fireshadow is very loyal and strong at heart. He has no desire to become leader. He is an excellent hunter and fighter, but lacks the sense to stop luring she-cats to him. He wants a mate, and every cat knows that, but some cats thinks he tries too much. That may be true, but he shows no arrogance about it. Infact, he has no arrogance at all. Just a...dark side.
Appearance:

Crush/Mate:
Trying too hard for one. -Winkwink-
History: 
Fireshadow was a senior warrior, or atleast treated like one in his former clan, Sunclan. A flood wiped out his whole clan, except him. This all happened a half moon ago. Then, a cat, with a ghastly appearance, with scars all over his back recruited him to be on the 'better' side. He lost his mate and his kits in the flood, and is now in search of a mate, and just following along this ghastly cat, because he knows he can defeat him in the long run.
Kinship:
His deceased kits, Leafpaw, Volepaw, and his mate, Quailfeather.
Other:
N/A

((Mrrwoof. x3))

Snowbird glanced worriedly at Whitetail. Willowshine lashed her tail from side to side and gritted her teeth, her eyes flashing with concern and worry. She sent Snowbird to get more herbs. Snowbird quickly came back with a mouthful of catmint and borage, as well as more poppy seed. Snowbird left again to go get some moss soaked in water from the nearby stream.

Willowshine kneaded the soft catmint leaves until they were mashed into a pulp. She sprinkled that with some poppy seed. She tried to feed it to Whiteail, hoping that the she-cat would manage to keep it down. Snowbird quickly returned, panting heavily from the effort of running around camp. Willowshine dipped her head gratefully and dribbled some water from the spongy, damp moss into the sick cat's mouth.

((I love fails. They make the world go round. Who doesn't love a good fail? <3))

Willowshine sighed with relief when Whitetail kept the herbs down. She chewed up the borage and sprinkled even more poppy seed on top of the paste.

"These poppy seeds will make you sleep. You need to rest..." Willowshine fed Whitetail the borage and poppy seeds and sprinkled more water down the sick cat's throat.

((Now that is a fail to be proud of. o3o))

[[Ahh, fails. <3 I'll make a post tomorrow, I need to log of now.]]

((T_T I dun like you Thrushsoar. Die again! xP *tosses Thrushsoar in garbage disposal* D: I really dun like that crazy little kitty! I will post later. Must practice piano. D:))

((Thrushsoar creeps me out. xDD Still don't know what to post... Prepare for the greatest fail yet. xD))

Eaglestar leapt back into camp, a mouse, a thrush, and a tiny vole in his jaws. He set the skinny prey down. It was a wonderful catch for leaf-bare, but then again, Eaglestar had been out since midnight searching for prey. He looked exhausted, his handsome pelt now dusty, matted, and dirty from being in the forest nearly all day. He looked nearly asleep on his paws, but he padded over to Snowbird, who was hustling over to him.

"Whitetail is sick, and she seems to have had a nightmare about Thrushsoar. She's bleeding from her shoulder now. I don't know where Blackstream is." Snowbird's report chilled Eaglestar, and he leapt forward despite his over-exertion.

He thrust his head into the warrior's den where Whitetail's limp body was. Willowshine was now patching up the wound with cobwebs.

Willowshine's dark pelt looked remarkably like Eaglestar's in Snowbird's opinion, but she shook the thought off as she pushed some marigold over to Willowshine.

((T_T .... Man. That sucks. D;))

Eaglestar let out a yowl. He scented the smell of sickly death. He saw the shadowy, evil figure of Thrushsoar - or rather, Thrushstar - as he stood upon a stone pillar. Eaglestar would give up every last one of his lives just to protect his Clan. Leaping forward, he lashed out at the nearest Dark Forest kittypet, sinking his fangs into the tom's flesh. The tom yowled and hit Eaglestar ferociously on the nose with outstretched claws. Eaglestar winced and was dazed, but held his iron grip, tightly biting down, feeling a little disturbed when his teeth crunched into bone. The tom yowled and tried to escape, but Eaglestar showed no mercy and clawed open the cat's belly.

Suddenly, another cat - this time a she-cat - ripped his hind leg with stinging claws. Eaglestar released his hold on the tom, whom could barely walk away from his injuries, and lashed out with furious claws at the she-cat. Her ferocious yellow eyes were angry, and a little scared as well. She's only a kittypet, Eaglestar thought with surprise. A kittypet forced by Thrushsoar to fight for him. Eaglestar couldn't give in now though, not while his Clan was in danger.

---

Viperfang squealed as a kittypet from the Dark Forest nearly took his ear off. He retaliated with a swipe of his paw. He saw an evil kittypet lashing out at an elder, killing the elder easily with a swift bite to the neck. Yowling with pure fury, Viperfang abandoned his prey and sank his teeth into the murderer's neck, biting down harder and harder until he realized that the cat wasn't dying. The cat was already dead. However, the tom had been scared off by the ferocious attack and left squealing, targeting a meek apprentice instead. The apprentice hissed and was joined by two other apprentices and clawed the cat until he finally ran away. The battle looked like it was in their favor because they had many cats and had wonderful battle experience. But these cats couldn't die again. Also, Stoneclan was weak from leafbare hunger. Would they win this battle? 

[[I know. -Kicks Thrushstar- We'll defeat him though. ;D]]

Whitetail launched herself onto the first rock ledge, looking down at the canyon below. Hopping on the next rock, she stopped to cough, then made her way across the stones, but was buffeted with a paw. It was Fireshadow. Whitetail hissed. She had nearly fallen into the canyon. And this isn't a dream. "You mangy piece of crowfood!" Whitetail hissed, clawing the side of his cheek. Fireshadow was knocked back paws scrabbling for a grip on the ledge. "Attack!" Ten kits charged at the Stoneclan cats in battle. Your kidding me. Whitetail picked Fireshadow up by the scruff and set him back on the ledge. "Consider yourself lucky." She hissed as she ran at the kits. Fireshadow Grabbed her tail in his teeth, as she was yanked back. Letting out a yowl, she fought to get her tail free. "The more you struggle, the more your tail will tear." Whitetail spat. "Crowfood! Sunclan cats do not fight like real cats!" Fireshadow retorted, "Stoneclan cats can be heard from a mile away." A flash of black fur went by Whitetail. Thrushsoar was coming, with a toothy grin. Whitetail looked for a place to jump away, but there was none. The rock was unsteady. Thrushsoar looked at the black cat. "Gladefur. Take my sister to the prisoner's den." Whitetail buffeted the black tom in the nose, but Fireshadow tugged on her tail. The jet black tom hissed as he bit down on her scruff. "Thrushstar, Starclan will not let this happen." Thrushsoar hissed, "On second thought, throw her into the canyon. I've had enough of her." Fireshadow let go of her tail, and the black tom let go of her scruff. Thrushsoar hissed, "You two, get back to the battle. Bring Eaglestar to me. Dead." Whitetail hissed. "Eaglestar will fight strong enough to ward back your kittypet clan." Thrushsoar clawed her side. "I've had enough of you. You will not be able to help your precious leader now. Thrushsoar threw her over the edge, as she clawed for a grip. "No!" Thrushsoar purred, as he jumped over to the warrior den entrance, and darted into the clearing. Whitetail was slipping as she fought to get back on the rock. "Starclan, help me!"