Warrior Cats: The Four Clans

Firestar · WindClan Leader

RE: The Camping Trip~Teacher Disappears~Teens are left alone~ACTIVE (last day to join!) :3

Harleystripe · ShadowClan Medicine Cat

"Ian is in pain,, because of me. how can I not cry?" She asked sadly. She sucked in her tears. "I won't cry." she said. "but I will apologize for the pain I've caused, and . . . I'll go on the camping trip, and forget all about it.

Firestar · WindClan Leader

Kyle looked at her. "it's not your fault." he said. Kyle was the one who ran in the road. Ian wouldn't have had to save him if he didn't run there. He gave a small sigh and looked down. What if ian dies? He didn't want that. Ian tried to kill him, but he was still his friend. He didn't know what to do now. He looked at Luna.

Jaggedpine · ThunderClan Deputy

Rockt sighed as everyone ran out of the room. It was him, Ian, and Carmello. The robin was staring out the window. Rocky looked out too, and sighed again. That was when he saw it. He saw the twinkle of the sky, but it was different. He looked out across the sky and saw it. The faint outline of the head of a wolf. It was beautiful, and looked a lot like, well, Meshka, all grown up. She was a pup when he was a child, one of the wolves that adopted him. She looked like she was pointing a way that he had never been before. He walked soberly out of the hospital, and expected her to still be there, but she was gone. He walked to where the wolf was pointing, and he saw the burnt house. He saw Luna and Kyle. There must have been some purpose of him being here f Meshka had sent him a sign. He recalled seeing before, but pointing different ways. They happened to be a place where he was going, and there was always something there, and a reason that he was there. He walked up. "Hi guys," he said, half regretting it. Carmello was asleep in the curve of his arm.

Harleystripe · ShadowClan Medicine Cat

"None of this would have happened if i didn't blurt out that stupid question!" It wasn't stupid. Luna knew asking him if they could be more than friends wasn't stupid, she had Kyle now, he wasn't stupid. But Ian was dieing, what was she thinking. "I can't believe what's happened in one day!" She said. "First I think things will go well, then you, then Ian, then . . ." She paused. "Ugh! I can't take it! It is my fault!" She got up and ran outside and looked to the stars. "Why is this happening to me?" She whispered.

Firestar · WindClan Leader

Kyle watched as she ran again, but this time, he wouldn't mess with her. He watched her and then looked at the ground. Maybe it was best, if they weren't going out. Kyle shook his head. No. He liked Luna. A lot. Kyle looked at Luna again. She was upset. He could tell. It probably wasn't a good time to mess with her.

Harleystripe · ShadowClan Medicine Cat

She looked at kyle. He looked worried. she closed her eyes and shook her head. Maybe she was taking this to hard. She opened her eyes and ran toward kyle. She almost jumped into his arms. She was hugging him tight. "With you, I know I can get through this." she said, hope returning. "Please, don't go anywhere, I need you." She whispered.

Firestar · WindClan Leader

Kyle was a bit surprised when she hugged him. He hugged her back. "I won't go anywhere..." he whispered. "I'm going to leave you..." he promised. He hugged her a but tighter and closed his eyes. He won't leave her, no matter what happens. He opened his eyes and looked at her. He gave her a warm smile. He watched her and waited for something to happan.

Harleystripe · ShadowClan Medicine Cat

She smiled back. She knew she could heal Ian, but something was keeping her from doing it. She didn't have to, it was a strange feeling, holding her back. It was as if, destiny had to decide. She sighed and looked up at kyle. "Thank you." She said warmly.

Firestar · WindClan Leader

"your welcome." he said. He took her hand. "now come on, we should probaby go back the the hospital." he said. Ian was still there. And rocky too. And even his sister. They needed to go back. He watched Luna and waited for her reply.

Occ: sorry short