((Alright, we can start. The teachers, piolets, and rest of the students met a firery end! *grins evilly* Sorry))

Starwalker dreamt that she was out in the clearing not far from the Whispclan camp. Glancing around curiously, she yowled in delight as her former mentor, Sunfall, padded up to her, golden tail flicking in greeting. Getting to her hind feet from her crouched position, he padded forward. "Greetings Sunfall, do you have a message for me?" She asked. Sunfall nodded, looking troubled. "Something new is coming to the forest, something we have not seen. They look like us, only they are tailess and have flat ears on the side of their head. We of Starclan do not know what they are, but that they can be a valuble *censored*et to our clan. Welcome them, teach them our ways, and perhaps we can give them something in turn." She was about to ask what he meant, but Sunfall was already gone, and she was back in her nest. Glancing around her den, she breathed in the familiar scents of herbs and spices. I wonder what he meant?

Dimitri sat up stiffly from the wreckage that had become of the once luxary plane. Glancing around, he flinched at the sight if one of the piolets laying not far away, clearly dead. But what of the others? Getting clumisily to his feet, he started looking through the reckage ignoring the pain in the back of his head and the warm blood that oozed from it. What happened? The last thing I remember was the smell of smoke, and the plane tipping.

[[ Can I also be a human? ]]

Spottedfire woke up from his deep slumber in his nest. His cheetah-like tail curled around his body and touched his nose. Raising his head, he yawned and shook his head slightly as his ears twitched. Flicking around to catch any sound of any noises that might present any danger towards his Clan. Unfurling himself from his curled up psosition, he yawned and rose to his hind paws. His ears brushed against the ceiling of the den. Picking himself over sleeping cats, he made it out into the common area, outside the den.

"What to do today," he wondered to himself.

((Sure Dragonstar))

Spottedfire nearly snarled. Usually the Deputy organized the patrols. Not the Leaders. But he snatched up a baby gazzelle from the fresh-kill pile and crouched down to eat if quickly. His tail lashed out with annoyance.

[[Thanks! His bio will be up soon.]]

Falconwing grummbled and nodded, getting up from her warm nest with a sigh. "Alright Dreamstar, im coming." She mumbled, streching once to get her muscles to start working. Padding into the clearing, she picked up a peice of cooked prey and nibbled on it until the rest of the patrol gathered. "I hate morning patrols she grummbled." Seeing Silentpaw pad from his own den, she meowed a good morning, he just nodded curtly. Following Dreamstar out, she was surprised to see the flaming whatever. Padding up, she sniffed along it until a cat, or what she thought was a cat until she noticed it was furless, and tailess. "I dont think their Darkclan warriors. I dont even think their warrios!" She meowed in surprise. "This she-cat, or what ever it is is weak. Perhaps we should get Starwalker for her and the others?"

Dimitri walked a few feet away after a nod and sat down, resting his head on his hands. He tried to think of what to do, not wanting to lose any others people. "Perhaps there are other people around here? "He murmured, feeling like he was being watched again. Suddenly another persons voice, it filled with animalistic qualities sounded. Shottint to his feet, he was surprised when the world spun. Whe everything was still, he nearly yelped with fear and horror at the sight of cat like humans staring at them. "Gah! What the heck are you!?" He snapped, taking a cautious step back.

Human Name: Sethere Fero
Warrior Name: Goldpaw [Goldeyes]
Gender: Male
Age: Twenty
Apperance:

Personality: TBA
Do you want to go home?: Absolutly not.
Lover/Crush: None
Mentor: ?
History: He hates talking about it. Most of it includes a drunken father and his nightly rages.
Other: None