Warrior Cats: The Four Clans

Ebonycloud · WindClan Deputy

RE: Neverland ~1 Boy left~ Started!

Lilyspirit · RiverClan Warrior

TJ snuck away from the boys quickly and descreetly; Nobody noticed when Prongs held their full attention. She made her way to Peter's hut and knocked on the door softly. "Hello?" She said, not bothering to hide her voice. Without an answer, she opened the door and closed it quietly, leaning her back against it. She suddenly felt small and insignificant. "Do you seriously think we can do this?" She asked, walking over and sitting next to him on his bed. She was scared, and in her haste of doing whatedver they were going to be doing, she knew someone would find out she was a girl. It was just her bad luck. So she took off her hat and pulled the ribbon out of her hair. Letting her caramel-colored locks fall around her shoulders. "I'm scared." She whispered, staring at her toes.

Ebonycloud · WindClan Deputy

Peter was distracted fro a moment in his own thoughts before he even noticed the presence of TJ. The boy's soft voice carried easily the short distance from where he sat next to Peter. Peter pressed a hand to his forehead for a moment before moving it swiftly to his eyes and easily removing the contacts in a single movement. He sighed and turned his brilliant brown eyes to TJ. He opened his mouth to say something but was left dumbfounded to see TJ not wearing his hat. The boy's hair was shoulder length and almost as golden as his own hair. Peter's mouth hung open longer than he wanted it to before he murmured. "Well, that is a major plot twist." Peter's mouth quirked up at the edge for a moment as he realized that TJ was not a boy, but a girl! That was certainly interesting. Peter laughed softly and patted the girl's shoulder warmly, "Dont worry TJ. We can take on Hook. Plus its only a small recon mission. Plus,: He glanced away for a moment. His brown eyes grew afriad and betrayed his words, "I am Peter Pan? What could possilby go wrong?" Once again Peter's real name rang in his head, almost mocking him for not being the real Peter.

Lilyspirit · RiverClan Warrior

"Great, you just jinxed us." TJ laughed at her own black humor. She crossed her legs and played with her fingers in her lap before turning to him again. "I don't know how you manage to live this long Peter, but one would think that you'd be sharp-eyed enough to notice I'm a girl." She let a crooked smile take over her face; a spitting image of Prongs'. "I can't believe I've went this long without anybody finding out! I mean, sure they thought I was a feminine boy, but seriously."She shrugged and looked out Peter's window at the full moon in the sky. "They're planning a party for after the raid." She said quietly, her green eyes illuminating with the moon's light. "I hope we don't have bad news to bring them."

Ebonycloud · WindClan Deputy

Peter laughed at the comment of how he had lived this long. It was obvious to him that no one else knew the secret of Peter Pan. It was one that was shared with only Peter and the next in line to become him. It had been his task last year to take over this spot and it would be another's soon enough. Peter had to find the oldest Lost Boys and see which one had the best potentional to carry on the original Peter's work. Peter rubbed his head as it pounded slightly. It was all to much for a seventeen year old boy. Still, it was his task alone to bear. "You will have to forgive me that i didnt notice that you were a girl, but you have to admit you did a fair job at not telling anyone." Peter sat back and looked to her, "We wont have to tell anyone any bad news because there isnt any. This plan will work and if we are lucky we can do some damage to Hook and the Pirate Ship before we leave there."

Lilyspirit · RiverClan Warrior

TJ gave a sigh from an age much older than she and tried to tie her hair back up in a ponytail. The ribbon broke on her and she swore. It was very old, and she had been expecting it to break a long time ago. "You don't have string or a rubber band or something, do you?" She let her hair fall back down and looked back out the little window. She wasn't completely convinced by Peter, but then again she always had doubts. The night always seemed so peaceful and perfect; she never would have thought they were fighting a war if she hadn't jsut been talking about it.

Ebonycloud · WindClan Deputy

Peter shrugged and pushed off his coth cot. Over in the corner of the small hut was a lockbox that was passed down from the original Peter. The newest Peter was given the key almost like an heirloom. Peter took the key from inside his pocket and turned the old lock. It opened with a 'thunk'. He looked inside and saw that half the box was filled with old momentos and things with sentimental value from all the previous Peter's. Soon it would be his turn to place something in there and he knew exactly what it would be. His old headband that he had since he first became a Lost Boy. Peter shuffled around in the small box and found a string that TJ could use. He closed and locked the box and turned to TJ with a smile, "Here you go," He chuckled warmly as he sat down next to her again.

Emberpaw · WindClan Apprentice

Keir sighed in relief.
"Well, at least I'm not stuck with those two nut-jobs..." He mumbled coldly under his breath. His mouth stretched out as he yawned quite loudly, and a hand pushed back his dark-edged glasses up. Making a mental note to get them adjusted (again), he counted off in his mind the remaining members that would stay with Wendy... all were girls, except for TJ and himself. Well, at least someone had some sanity left in 'em. Scratching his head, and tightening the elastic around his ponytail, he snatched a few delicious cookies from the small dessert plate. It was a wonder how he remained so skinny, considering that he had an unmistakable addiction to sweets.

Everyone else left the banquet hut after eating, but he stayed. Mumbling unintelligable words, the boy lifted from his chair and set off to his own hut.

o o c;; D: I needs muse~

Lilyspirit · RiverClan Warrior

TJ smiled broadly with a thanks and tried to tie the ponytail again. The string was really strong, but she couldn't manage to get it tied. "Crud muffins." She said; a phrase her friends would say before the war, "Can you help me with this?" She asked, holding the string in ehr hair. It was knotted once, but that wouldn't last. It was hard to tie thedoeble knot without seeing it. She took a nervous look outside. It always seemed these moments that someone would barge in and see the real Adriana. She accused herself of being paranoid.

Ebonycloud · WindClan Deputy

Peter laughed warmly, "Of course." He placed his larger hands on the string, brushing a few of her golden hairs as he went. The soft silky strands tickled the edge of them and he laughed a bit. "Its a shame that you dont let your hair down more often." He smiled broadly and doubled teh knot. He pulled away and grasped her hat. He laughed and plopped the hat on to her head with a smile. "Be careful though, there are more than a few boys here willing to tease you because you have looked like a boy for so long." Peter tilted his head and laughed a bit more, "Although you did look quite feminine."