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Beewings

Of all cats, perhaps Beewings was the only one capable of sneaking into ShadowClan's territory and popping up, undetected, right in the middle of their camp. The instinctive path-finder had followed a mouse trail through most of the pine and shrubs, clambering up into the tall trees when he came close to the camp- judging by the stench of the ShadowClanners' musk. Small and silent-footed, the RiverClan medicine cat had clambered up into the branches, and in the fashion of a squirrel, leapt through the trees until he could drop dramatically straight into the midst of the camp. Hearing the sharps yowls of alarm he called out to try and stop the cats attacking him. "It's just me!"

He rose to his full dimutive height, trying to muster all the authority he could find. The others had agreed. He only needed ShadowClan now. His blue eyes flashed across the camp, looking for the face he needed. The small cream tom fluffed out his fur at the cold damp air rising from the moist ground underpaw, grateful he had followed his instincts and taken the the little mouse trail, a path only a cat of his size could hope to follow. It had been drier, and far more sheltered then any cat's hunting trail. " I need to speak to Strawberrywisp and Vinepaw, urgently!" Bewildered and suspicious glares met his, and he was glad he had come directly to the camp, rather then waiting for an escort.

ThunderClan had sent him running, while WindClan had been little better. Foxstar had at least heard him out before pointing out that Thrushtalon had retired from his duties and had fallen ill, while his replacement little Fernpaw was far to inexperianced to go to the Moonpool on her own. Either way, he had only recieved the support of Rippaw. He needed someone else to assist him. RiverClan was slowly falling ill, one by one, the warriors falling over like fleas. Some seemed to be on their last legs, as he well knew. Shreestar herself did not seem to have long. neither did Faintheart. He had tried once for help from StarClan, but had seen only dim shadows. He had decided they might be hinting he needed the help of the other Clans, and so, with his Clan in tatters,he had come.

[The one, the only FEATHER!]

crowpaw; Cottonpaw;
The leader of trouble.. the gentle follower

the grey ear flicked in the lightly blowing air. the white an light brown patched bodie beside him. raised its head its eyes were still closed but its nose wringled like something had stuffed in its nostril. the grey tom let his copper eyes look over his cmpanion. who was it it was his sister cottonpaw. she was sleeping beside him as the near end of the day was drawing near. his ears flicked his sister had a good nose that was why she was great at tracking in the dark. in silence the tom looked around at the camp nothing seemed out of the ordinary so what was his sister smeling.

" what is it?" he finally mewled to her. cottonpaws eyes slowly opened up out of her slight daze. her blue eyes looked at the scencery before her. before vlinking " i think i smell" but she stopped her self she wasnt sure of herself. that wasa alarm for crowpaw. he rose to his paws slightly strecthing as he went. before glancing down at his sister " what is it, you have a good nose dont doubt it" cottonpaw paused for a moement before stepping up..


cottonpaw flicked her ears, an tuned herself back into what she had picked up in the scents.. a few seconds later she opened her eyes. " i think i smeel riverclan" she looked at her brother. she saw her brothers expression it was like are you serious kind of look. these two were the clans bullies. but today they were out hunting so they were just chilling in silence not bothering to bullie anyone today. but cottonpaw picked up riverclan scent. she was hardly ever wrong but why would a riverclan scent be up here. it seemed like her brother was questioning the same thing the two went blank. when they heard steps behind them as they turned they saw one of the clans cats who was quite like them.

Atrawhisper
queen of deception

the evil cat was cleaning her muzzle watching her victim walk to the meat pile who was it? it was fealiheart. now one knew that it was her who hurt faeliheart so badly but it was the other cats fault for following her but that was what atrawhisper wanted. she smiled as she cleaned her plans were going slow but it was slowly coming into place. her ears flicked over to the two trouble makers of the clan who it keep everyone up to speed all the time an teasethe other apprentinces. they mewed about something about a scent it being riverclan. stopping her bath atrawhisper walked over smelling the air as she did so.

before looking upon the two trouble makers. cottonpaw an crowpaw. the three of them knew all about each other. an those two young aprrentices had a fair idea who atrawhisper was. she smiled darkly at them. when she took over the shadowclan then all the others clans next she was going to keep them alive an have them serve her. they had dark hearts they just needed a little bit more moulding. breathing in soe air. her eyes blinked there was a scent of riverclan.. frowning she turned her head towards the clans enterance. an the next thing you known it begins to rustle. atrawhisper forned before howling "RIVECLAN!!" to cats that were harmlessly doing nothing. atrawhisper swished her tail. her claws had been itching to claw someone to death.

the last time she did something was was hurt faeliheart which wasnt alot of fun. her ears flicked back her black striped grey an white body puffed its fur slightly as she readied her legs watching as the head came into the clan enterance in full. she had no idea who this cat was. but atrawhisper wanted to wait for a secoond to see what would happen. before she would come in an kill the cat.

Faeliheart
the one who holds the truth

faeliheart was at the meat pile unable to speak to anyone of the truth about atrawhisper what the cats plan was for all the clans. she huffed a croggy sigh. she was scarred for life an atrawhisper always kept her in constant watched she lived in fear an never be close to anyone. no mate would take faeliheart ever her neck was was clawed the heck out of every night she cried at how ugly she looked. all aloong herbody was scratches an when atrawhipser voice towered over the clan her bosy was sent into shivering. an instantly she cowered in fright her paws flung over her head. an if she was trying to hide herself. she was non stop shaking.

Kikopaw
the endless fighter..

kikopaw came back from training not to long ago was really pooped but when the call of riverclan sounded. kikopaw turned around in a quick flash. another battle? so soon she could not beileve this. she was still mourning for her father. she saw faeliheart crashed down to the floor in a hurry. an instantly run over to her clan mate " ill protect you faeliheart" she mewled. as she watched the clan enterance move she blinked as soon as the head appeared kikopaws defense dropped she knew this tom it was riverclan. but it was their meddiecat beewings. instantly she trotted over to the other while some cats were still in their scramble.

when beewings annouced loudly to the other cats that it was him. she frowned that was no way to annouce yourself half the clans cats would have no idea who he was. but pushing that idea away she mewled to him he was much bigger than her but she had bravery in her soul. which was ignited for her to go after her fathers killer. ' beewings" she greeted

when he mewled the second bit her ears flicked as she glanced aorund in sight for any of the meddie cats well actually vinepaw before she turned around to beewings " strawberrywhisp is no longer meddie cat, an vinepaw i think he is out" the young cat didnt want to be a downer. but then bloddlithe came up behind her. his white ears flicked a little looking dead strait ito hte others eyes.

[shadow=white,left,300]Bloodlithe[/shadow]
the loyal one

bloddlithe slowly walked up to beewings his white with black spots fur calm an reserved looking at the other. his tail touched kikopaw to stand down this was not her place. as soon as the apprentice stood down bloodlithe look at the other " beewings what is so urrgent?" after all the trails of the past bloodlithe was quite welcoming kindness to others but still carefull. an strait to the point.