Warrior Cats: The Four Clans

"They aren't," Lilyflower said promptly, answering Shadowpelt's question. She turned her gaze towards Riverheart. Her thought varied, suddenly, and she felt faint. "Perhaps the dream came to him because he was to lead," she muttered quietly. A shiver shot up her spine. Not that Lilyflower didn't like Shadewing, but just that him, leading, gave her a few nightmares. She laughed it off. "And yeah, I would love someone rather dry."

ooc: i reallly hope that the Shadewing and Lilyflower relationship is okay XD she's isn't too keen about him.

Scorchpaw saw them now debating over something else and slumped even lower as she lay in her bush. They weren't going to move on if they just sat there and talked. Besides, Redstar had only sent her out on the mission, and Staarclan had chosen to tell the warriors about something going on. She could see she was no longer part of it and padded over to the others. "Seeing as our mission has been put on hold, I'm not gonna stay here and chat all day. See ya' back at camp."She told the others as she trotted off, deep in her own thoughts. They didn't need her, and she wasn't immportant, so she was just going to have to leave them to their Starclan mission. Besides, if she was part of it, they might have at least talked to her. Too bad for them. She wasn't gonna sit around all day and do nothing for the clan.

OOC: Scorchpaw you dont have to reply after every single post. Unless your character is doing something important please dont post. You dont have to. It seems that everyone that you have been making for a while is about your character thinking and listen to what we have to say. It gets kind of overbearing to read practically the same thing over and over again ^^"

Shadewing frowned at Riverheart and his ears flattened against his head. His face fell in to a mask of insecurness. Just because he was young didnt mean he couldnt lead. It wasnt right for Riverheart to make fun of him. Shadewing couldnt help the stinging tears that rose in his eyes for a moment. He fought to keep his voice level as he spoke out, "Like they even care what he looks like. So far it only seems that they care about making fun and yelling at me. I mean what else am i good for then a punching bag right? Forget it Resta. The stupid cat in my dream isnt anyone special. The dream itself isnt special. Im not special. All it was, was a bad piece of prey and the over active imagination of the least likely cat to be promoted to leader." Shadewing turned from them, "Just leave me alone." With that he left the small shelter of the bushes they had tried to use to hide from the rain and sat outside. His sleek black pelt was immediatly drenched and the few tears in his eyes fell easily now that they were covered by the rain.

Frustration was clear on her face as she looked at Riverheart. She spat at his paws and hissed, "Nice going." She followed Shadowpelt and Shadewing out of the bush they had taken shelter in and felt the rain drench her pelt almost immediately. Her body protested her going to her brothers, but her heart told her to keep going. Sitting next to Shadewing, she knew he didn't exactly love to be babied, but she put her head on top of his and said, "I agree with Shadow... You're make a better leader than any of us." She smiled and continued. "Don't listen to ol' Riverheart. He's just jealous he didn't get the dream," she laughed quietly. It was sort of peaceful, being with her family in the rain, silence wrapping them up, almost protecting them. "And you are special, because you're amazing. And you're our brother, Shade." Standing, she licked his cheek, then Shadowpelt's and said, "I'm going back... Come back into the shelter soon, if you don't mind."