Sparrowpaw growled. "Then why are you here? This is StormClan territory, and you aren't welcome!" she hissed.

((Sometimes I think she belongs in Darkclan. O.o))

Lynxpaw whispered to Soulpaw,"Fine. I won't blame the rest of DarkClan but they did steal."

Soulpaw shrugged his shoulders. "So, this is the gathering place?" he whispered in her ear.

As Leafpelt witnessed the as$ault on Dogheart, she quietly slipped away from the clans, wishing for her fate to be most unlike Dogheart's. She was a loner, and loners had no place at gather. Loners had no place in clans, and as some said, no place in life.

As stepped through the cats, there was one cat who caught her eye. Shadowfang. She thought about him while she continued down to the clearing of the trees, remebering their encounters with eachother. Her quick glance turned into a blank stare as memories rushed through her head, her memories of the DarkClan cat that had actually not been completely threatening.

Now was not the time to stop and chat, especially at this time. If she were to speak, or even make a sound, the clan cats would be alerted of her presence, and even if neccessary, kill her for tresspas$ing. When Leafpelt's mind was occupied thinking of memories, and what could have possibly been her fate, she almost got herself into a terrible situation. She was not concentrated as she thought, so she almost placed her paw, nearly her full body's weight on a crisp, autumn leaf. If she were to do that, Leafpelt knew her consequence of that. A loud crunching noise, which would have lead to what she was thinking of all along, something bad happening to her.

Finally, Leafpelt was in the clearing, and out of the mess of cats. Although Shadowfang scared her slightly, she wanted to talk to him. She did not know why she felt to do that, but her heart insisted on it. As she made her way towards Shadowfang,  she was reminded of the situation she was in. She was not welcome in this meeting, so she did not want to be noticeable. Quickly, hoping no one saw her, she padded into a nearby bush behind Shadowfang. She intended to stay there until the meeting was over, so she could finally speak with him.

(( That is extremely short for my normal posts))

Shadesky growled as he jumped backwards off of the tom. He then realized that he had jumped into the clearing. He frozze as he saw Nightstar stare down hard on him, Sparrowpaw, and half of Dogheart. He was speechless.

"I suppose so, but my warriors didn't injure her that bad." She replied, then widening her eyes as She saw Dogheart confronting Shadesky and Sparrowpaw. She gracefully yet beautifully leaped down from her spot and trotted over to where the three cats were. "What's going on here? Sheathe your claws! This night has a truce of no fighting!" Shadesky grunted and then sheathed his claws. "We found a rogue tresp*censored*ing." Shadesky appointed, flicking his tail towards Dogheart. "The same one who crossed the border not long ago!"

Desired Name:moonpetal

Position:medicine cat

Age: 25 moons

Clan: leafclan

Additional Info

Gender:female

Appearance: white cat with grey spots

Personality: harty,bubbly,highspirited

Desired Name: ivyleaf

Position:warrior

Family:none

Age: 24 moons

Clan: leafclan

Additional Info

Gender: male

Appearance: grey tom with specks aruond muzzle

Personality: moody, energetic, alert

Chippaw woke and frowned as she found herself on her own, she looked to the ground, her tail dropped as she forced herself to her feet. She found herself angry at herself, for collasping. She walked out of the camp and began to walk out of the forest, she decided that she wasn't fit to be apprentice and that Skyshadow would be better off without her. (Chippaw will return if someone searches for her but it will make it interesting)

She jumped onto a tree and climbed up and crawled around on the huge bench, she watched from above but didn't react as a bird which she never seen before attacked her.

Terrorpaw sneaked out of the camp and to the gartnering and watched in interest 

Sparrowpaw grumbled and sheathed her claws.

Bloodstar growled. "Yes but she had no herbs to treat her wounds that are surley  infected now." he said, glancing in her direction. "All we need is a simple 'I'm sorry'"