(i HATED Sol. XD)

Fleetpaw was shaking by now.

Tigerhawk hissed. "You were never enough cat to stay in your clan, Mouse-brain!" Don't look in the eyes...don't look in the eyes..

Goldshard followed. Every single mouse tail was getting into the way with her and Snowpelt! She practically stomped the whole way, making alot of noise. A bunch of pigeons shot up into the air, making Goldshard yowl and fall back. Unfortunatly for her, and fell down a ravine and rolled right into Blackheart.

"Why am I here? Thats easy--Because this is my home. And nothing in StarClan can make me leave." He licked his teeth hungirly. " What do I want? I want all of you to die a horrific death." He dug his claws into the ground, focusing all the enegry into his back legs. He sprang, just to get fur stuck into his mouth and claws. Goldshard let out a startled yowl.

Goldshard batted at Blackheart, and missed by a mile. Silverwhisp was immedietly by her sister's side. "Are you okay, Goldshard?" She mewed, licking her flank. "I-I'm fine, just a bit startled, I suppose." SHe said quietly. Silverwhisp make a disguisted face as something salty tasted in her mouth.

Blackheart did not like being pushed. It was she she-cat's fault. His red eyes were threatening now. He lunged at Snowpelt, sinking his teeth into his shoulder.

Tigerhawk nodded. He ran back towards camp as fast as he could. Finally, he got there. "SUNSTAR!" He yowled.

"What?"

"We-we ran into Blackheart!"

"Where are the others?" She asked with horror.

"They're fighting him!"

Sunstar hissed. Then she announced;"WildClan, follow Tigerhawk!"

He began to walk to where the cats were.

Duskfire followed.

(Awwwww. x3 )

Dawnfrost's ears shot up once she heard multiple, loud yowls coming from the forest.  "What the..?" she mumbled to herself.  She decided to go check it out.  Getting up, the slender she-cat quickly padded off into the forest, following the sounds of the yowls.  Finding many of her Clanmates, she also spotted Blackheart.  And they were battling.  But... Blackheart.  As soon as Dawnfrost saw the tom, something sparked up inside her.  Not able to recognize whatever the spark meant, she shook her head.  It was probably nothing.  But the battle certainly was something.  Sighing, Dawnfrost saw no need to truly fight.  Although she could see a need to fight.  Her mind was arguing with her.  Dawnfrost vs. Dawnfrost.  Great.  Finding nothing real for her to do, the cat sat down on the sidelines and curled her tail across her paws.

Hawkpaw was lazily half-dozing on a sunlit rock.  Nice.... warm.... light.... Mmm.  Nothing could make him more comfortable - and nothing could make him uncomfortable.

"Hawkpaw." Sparrowpaw spoke, appearing nearby Hawkpaw's rock.  "How are you on this fine day?"

Hawkpaw's ear twitched in annoyance.  Scratch that last thought.  Sparrowpaw could always ruin his comfort.  "What do you want, furball?" he hissed, striking out a paw that missed - although he didn't mean to really hit his target.

"Fighting leads to no good," Sparrowpaw said calmly, not even flinching from the near blow.

"Shut up, mouse-brain." Hawkpaw retorted angrily.

"I am not a mouse-brain," Sparrowpaw replied.  His voice was smooth and cool, the words rolling off his tongue easily.  "And you shouldn't say things like that."

"GO. FREAKIN'.  AWAY!" Hawkpaw hissed.  He was furious.  Sparrowpaw always had to  dampen his mood with his annoying attitude.

"You could've said so before," Sparrowpaw replied, with only the slightest hint of some sort of emotion in his voice.  "And you also could've said it in a nicer way."  Silently, the apprentice walked off, leaving Hawkpaw to sunbathe.

Poolpaw sat in the medicine den, organizing herbs.

(You can tell how much Hawkpaw and Sparrowpaw are rivals. >3

And we need a medicine cat! O_O )

(( Ohmygawdthatssocutetheirperfectforeachother. -fangirl squeal-

And tooky ou long enough, Ice. xDD

And no one knows about Blackheart, they shouldn't know his name. Only the leader dfoes, and some senior warrios. )) 

Post coming.

Blackheart only dug his fangs deeper into the young warrior's shoulder. Goldshard could only stare, her eyes wide in horror. When Dawnfrost finally pried the evil cat off of him, she immedietly ran over to him. "Snowpelt..." She cryed, laying down and licking his shoulder.

Blackheart added being tackled to his hate-list, right beside being pushed. Blood dripped from various wounds on his body, mostly from the deputy's attack and Snowpelt. Some from reopened wounds. This seemed to add on to his horrific features. He looked to and fro, his teeth bared and neck bristling. "You should be grateful!" He yowled at Dawnfrost. "Witout me you'd be dead!!" Silverwhisp and Goldshard looked athim, bewildered.

Silentsong bounded over to the battle frield. "Someone fill me in." He snapped, still tired.

Blackheart dug his claws into dawnfrost's exposed belly and batted at her until he got away.

(Mehhhh. Scratch that, then.  Think of it as 'the tom'. :u )

Dawnfrost winced in pain.  "I didn't mean to - " she spoke, but was cut off from the fierce blows.  Dropping to the ground with a thud, she growled softly.  At herself.