"Okay!" Duskpaw brought a piece of fresh kill to the elders den where Riverfox and Otterbreeze lay trying to sleep. "I'm sorry to disturb you Otterbreeze but would you like a mouse? You too Riverfox."

Riverfox grunted, "Sure Duskpaw pas.s me a vole or sumthin" upon seeing the giant mouse he was surprised, "Good huntin today eh?" the ginger tom ate his prey slowl, blue eyes glowing with life again, one of te first ties since Iceheart became dominant. Duskpaw turned around and tossed a vole at Otterbreeze, the brown tabby she cat twitche ears in thanks, happy to e eating and that her brother was glad to be alive again.

Fallenpaw chuckled at the elders comments and padded from the den, twitching his tail in slight annoyance as he looked for Windsigh. She takes the other two apprentices out to hunt and completely forgets about her own apprentice. He thought, and bounded over to Shadeheart who was waiting by the camp entrance. "Can we go for that training session? Windsigh is nowhere to be found." He pleaded. The tom laughed slightly and started out from the camp, flicking his tail for him to follow. Half-way to the training ground, Fallenpaw heard a slight wail, and noticed Shadeheart look in the same direction. "Did you hear that?" He asked. "Yeah, it sounded like a cat in pain." He whispered, and heard the same screaming wail, only this time louder and more panicked. Shadeheart took off towards it, and nearly fell over in horror at the sight in front of him. Fallenpaw gasped. Three large cats, warriors, were walking off, their paws and fur matted with blood. Fallenpaw's eyes fell onto the limp scrap of fur left behind, and pelted towards it. At his paws lay a small cat, a little older then a kit but tiny and frail. "We should take her to the medicine cat, now." Shadeheart meowed, a worried edge to his voice. The black warrior picked up the kit by the scruff and noticed deep wounds all over her, then started quickly off towards camp.

((Im going to create a apprentice who will escape from Iceheart's clan, hope thats okay.))

Name: Shimmerpaw

age: 8 Moons

gender: She-cat

Postition: Apprentice

Prophecy cat?: No

Mate/Crush: None

Kits: None

Looks: 

Personality: Quiet, terrified of her own shadow. She was abused and tortured by Iceheart and his warriors to try and learn to fight and kill when she was only 4 moons. 

((Cute :DD))

((post comoing soon gotta eat lunch))

Name: Iceheart (dun dun duunnn)

age: 32 moons

gender: Male

Postition: Warrior/leader (what he wants to be)

Prophecy cat?: In a way yes XDD

Mate/Crush: Not gunna happen

Kits:NOWAI

Looks: Tall lithe white cat with gray and black stripes and ice blue eyes with grey rimming his pupil and iris.

Personality: Evil cold Bit**y (lol) power hungry, bloodthirsty, abusive, rash, angere, m,entally disturbed.

((Hokay! He has some like 2 second in command. A rogue and a warrior. You can play both if you want, or Fullmoo can play one. I play As.sault and Poya a tom and she cat, they are rogues and part of his vicousness.))

((Alright! I'll play Relic, one of his second in command who's a rouge, and Russetwind, a she-cat warrior of his 'clan'.))

Relic padded from his den at the sound of his leaders furious cry, a wicked gleam in his eyes. Seeing Russetwind, one of the warriors who followed Iceheart, crouched under Icehearts fury he smirked. Padding forward he sat a bit behind his leader still sneering down at Russetwind, who he had always thought as one of the more brutal she-cats who was not afraid to torture a cat, and was glad he was not on the receiving end of Iceheart's rage.

((Hokai :D))

When Iceheart was finshed yelling at Russetwind her snarled, "go hunt." turning around to see Relic and Poya he yowled at them, "Go with her"

((-headdesk-I just realized you posted before my Iceheart bio XDD))

Morningwind nodded, "I can try my best." She motioned with her tail for them to come back to camp as fast as they could. She dashed from the outer entrance of the camp straight to her den pullling out all of the supplies she would need, Marigold for wounds, Horsetail for infection, cobwebs to stop bleeding, poppy seeds for pain. 

((Yay! Thanks :D))

Relic nodded, fearing his leaders wrath and padded swiftly towards the camp entrance, Russetwind following along quickly, pride clearly wounded.  

Shadeheart followed, paws steps awkward steps so he would not step on his precious bundle. Laying Shimmerpaw on the ground beside Morningwind, he gazed sadly down at the apprentice, her small body twitching in pain. "Please dont hurt me." He heard her faintly whisper and purred in re*censored*urance. Padding from the den, he motioned for Fallenpaw to get something from the fresh-kill pile. "I'll take you training in a bit, I need to speak to Luststar." Shdeheart muttered, and padded quickly to go find the leader. 

Shimmerpaw heard voices swirling around her ears, and flinched pain as her wounds pulled and more blood spurted. She could remember Russetwind's cruel face above her as the warriors claws sliced into her stomach, bringing forth agony then feeling her ears being bitten and torn. Your worthless, we've trained you to fight for our cause and fed you. But you insist on healing the wounded and tending to the worthless elderly. Shivering, Shimmerpaw whispered. "Please dont hurt me." A gentle purr made her feel a bit better, but the pain never ebbed. Opening her eyes, she spotted a ginger tom, a little older then her, gazing down at her in sadness and felt a tug at her bitter heart. 

Fallenpaw nodded, and was about to ask Shadeheart where to get the cobwebs until he noticed Shadeheart had already left to go find Luststar. He was saved as Falconwing padded up and nudged him off into the forest, her amber eyes worried. 

Shimmerpaw shivered under the she-cats paws, unsure weather or not to trust this cat. "S..Shimmerpaw." She stammered, keeping her eyes on the medicine cats claws.  

Hissing in pain, Shimmerpaw tried to curl into a small ball, wishing she could just die. Suddenly pawsteps made her flinch and she looked up as two more cats walked in, one of them the young tom from before. The other was a older she-cat whos mouth was full of cobwebs. She watched fearfully at the two cats placed their loads beside Morningwind. "Thank you." She whispered to Morningwind, ears flattening in worry. What would Iceheart and the others tink of her still being alive? Would they hurt Breezeclan to keep her mouth shut. Shuddering, she closed her eyes and hoped for peacful blackness.

Fallenpaw blinked down at the she-cat before Falconwing nudged him out. Grummbling, Fallenpaw went off to find his sister and tell her and Taintedpaw what happened.

((Fail))

Falconwing sighed in discust as she looked down at Shimmerpaw. "Why would any cat do anything to someone so you? "She gorlwed, sinking her claws into the ground. Suddenly she remembered what Morningwind had said earlier. "What was it you were talking about this morning? Something about Starclan?" She whispered, stepping closer to ther medicine cat so no cat would over hear.

Morningwind looked down at the soft, gray shecat and whispered, "It will be alright." she licked Shimmerpaw's head softly.

She jumped as Falconwing spoke to her, not realizing she was there,"StarClan said, Dusk will rise and Fall normally and Tainted souls wll be saved"