(( No, don't apologize. Actually, i really can't keep up with you guys. I have to quit. bye. )) 

((Omg that's a lot of pages! Poor you! Well, would you at least join some other warrior cats roleplay then? Or at least some other roleplay? I like roleplaying with you!))

Nightstar kneaded her paws into the musty ground, waiting for Bloodstar to come over and discuss about the kits that would become StormClan kits.

"Bloodstar's not lazy! He's a natural-born leader!" Ravenkit argued, staring down Spoolkit. "He's always up and out of camp! Howo in the name of StarClan would you think he's LAZY?!"

((I'm back. :( I wish Wolf wouldn't leave, but I can understand why- If I didn't get on at least every other day, I'd be at least ten pages behind(well, probably not since I'm perty important like that :3). I would have quit if I weren't so dang stubborn, annoying, and attached to Night's awesome rp!

I'm writing a blog about why this roleplay is awesome nao. :) Maybe some people would join... if anyone even reads blogs. LOL))

Bloodstar nodded. "Okay Nightstar, I've decided to allow Dogkit and Ravenkit to be given up by Jadewhisper." he sighed.

Foxtail growled, ready to boil over.

Jadewhisper looked at her mate, feeling guilty. She had never asked him his opinion... "Is there something you'd like to put in?" she asked.

"Yes! Why must you give up our kits?!" roared Foxtail. "They're not just yours you know!" he paused. "You didn't think of me for one minute as you madethis decision... did you?" he added in a hurt tone.

Jadewhisper shook her head. "I don't think we've worked out well Foxtail." she said softly, avoiding his gaze. "It was great while it lasted, I'll go get Dogkit and Ravenkit." she said, sprinting off before anyone could ob
ject. "Jadewhisper!" cried Foxtail, racing after her.

Bloodstar watched his cats leave, worried. "That can't be good." he murmered, knowing both Jadewhisper and Foxtail well enough to know that if Foxtail felt strongly enough about his and Jade's kits, they could possibly hurt eachother.

Owlcomet leapt down off the crag to the shorter ne and walked to the edge. "Whoa. Blissheart! Look!" he exclaimed. The sun-drown place shone as the sun fell into the black water.