Blossomheart~22 moons~Warrior~25/30~Makeshift camp~Mentions: Rainpaw, Glade, Quietshadow

Horsetail|Co Medicine Cat|24 Moons Old|Health: 24/30|Mentions Directly: Mublepaw, Pebblesplash, All|Mentions Indirectly: |Location: Camp

Horsetail ripped his golden eyes, from Snowecho's face. He did not remember Horsetail, this had crushed the dark sand colored tom. His golden eyes grew dim, as Mumblepaw called for their attention. Letting out a sigh, Horsetail stood. Giving the fluffy white tom one last glane, Horsetail shook his head. Walking to Mumblepaw, with a bit of a stagger in his gate, Horsetail looked down at Clearsong. As Mumblepw continued with his rambling, Horsetail's now cold golden eyes turned to him.
Lifting his paw up, the medicine cat gave the young tom a smack on the ears, it was quite hard. Normally Horsetail would never do this, so it was very uncharacteristic. "Stop rambling", Horsetail hissed, "And stop trying to move him, you'll only make it worse." Leaning forward, Horsetail assessed the warriors wounds. They were deep and his life was fading rapidly. Without looking over to Mumblepaw, the medicine cat started to speak, "Instead of complaining, get to work. Run to the medicine cat den and tell Icepaw to bring all of the goldenrod, horsetail, honey, and willow bark we have. Then come back with as much cobwebs and moss as you can carry", Horsetail instructed all of this in a clam, but brisk voice. Placing his paw over the wound, to stop most of the bleeding, Horsetail's mind started to race. They needed to treat Clearsong quickly and then... his thoughts were cut off, as the voices of the cats still arguing, broke through.
"Enough", Horsetail breathed the words to himself. "Enough!", the medicine cat called, his golden eyes blazing, as they locked on all the cats in turn. "This has gone too far!", Horsetail called, "Clearsong, your own brother", the tom said, turning to Pebblesplash, "Is lying here dying and you are all still bickering, like kits." His head snapped to Glade, Willowstar, and Sunstar, "The leadership of this clan, only involves Sunstar, Willowstar, and... and Glade. Not all of you and it definitely does not involve the use of claws", there was a never before heard bitterness in the medicine cats tone, as he spoke. "Look at us, kin are turning on kin, like we're rouge. We are a clan, so start acting like it", there was a growl, as Horsetail finished speaking. Turning back to Clearsong, he started to lick away the blood, to clear the wound. He did not care what the other cats did, but he did not want this den filled up with injured cats, by the end of this day.



Lionkit|Kit|3 Moons Old|Health: 4/5|Mentions Directly: Sunstar|Mentions Indirectly: Glade, All|Location: Camp

Lionkit scooted over to Sunstar's side, as more and more of the big cats around them started to speak in loud voices. What was going on? So many of the grownup cats were angry. His blue eyes turned to Glade. Everyone seemed to be mad at him, why? He was always so nice to Lionkit and his littermates. The siamese tom did not even mind, when Lionkit followed him around the camp yesterday.
The young kit grew a bit angry, because the other cats where so mean to Glade, even Sunstar was being mean. He keeped his mouth shut though, the kit knew that he would probably only get into trouble, if he spoke up. His calico head looked up, as Sunstar spoke to him. His name? had his uncle really forgotten his name? His anger forgotten, Lionkit smiled up, at the leader. "You're being silly", the kit said, chirping up, "I'm Lionkit." The young calico cocked his head to the side, find his dad? "But I thought he was with you and the other higher ups, asleep?", Lionkit asked, confused.

Snowecho | 27 Moons | Medicine Cat | 30/30 | Clan Territory | Mentions: Horsetail, Mumblepaw, Clearsong, Open!

Snowecho listened quietly as the dark coloured tom, no, Horsetail, informed him of who he was. He tilted his head, then shook it. Before he had time to respond to him, Mumblepaw started scolding them. He felt a twinge of annoyance toward the apprentice. He had planned on tending to the warrior once the other cats stopped verbally tearing each other apart. He decided he would have to get to know Horsetail later, perhaps while they tended to the injured warrior. Perhaps he could also patch some cobwebs over the mouths of the cats that were being the loudest. The thought amused him and brought a small smile to his face. Shaking his head a little to focus more on the now, he joined Horsetail in tending to Clearsong. "Nice swat." He murmured quietly to him. He would have liked to knock some respect into Mumblepaw himself. His ears pricked when he told to get honey and quickly shook his head. "No, honey is scarce and we should only use it when necessary." He quickly butted in. "I can get the herbs, just stay here." He decided, hurrying off to the medicine cat den.

The white tom tried to be quiet as he entered the medicine cat den. He noticed that Aldershade was there and felt bad for the young tom. He hoped Softsong was okay. Come to think of it, he had not seen his half-brother since before he fell asleep. He would have to look for him once all this drama was over with. He quickly plucked out some marigold and cobweb. He assumed they would move Clearsong in for more treatment once the basics were dealt with. He padded out quietly and headed to Horsetail's side. "Here, this should be enough until we can get him moved." He mewed, starting to chew some marigold. He was glad that Horsetail wanted to put an end to all the chaos, hopefully the two, three?, leaders would be able to settle this down amongst themselves. There was no need to drag the entire Clan into this battle.

Clearsong/Slateleaf | 15 Moons | Warrior | 25/30 | Camp | Mentions: Glade, Horsetail (ID), Snowecho (ID), Quietshadow (ID) 

Clearsong opened his eyes slowly. He was still surrounded in black and his body screamed in pain from where the wounds had been inflicted on him, he could barely move.

Suddenly his vision flooded with color, he winced, but didn't see himself move. In front of him, he saw the coats of Snowecho and Horsetail, obviously trying to heal him.

"Who are you?"

"Wh-Where are my kits?"

"Slateleaf, please, for your kin, don't do anything stupid."

"Glade!"

"It's been so long!"

"I'm back. I'm finally back. Oh I've missed my kit!"

"Don't you remember your mother?"

"It's me, Slateleaf? Remember?"

"Oh... right... I'm him..."

Slateleaf

Clearsong

Hawkpaw|13 Moons|Apprentice|18/18 Health|Temporary Camp|Mentions: Pebblesplash, Glade

Hawkpaw sighed. He walked next to Pebblesplash facing the Clan. "Our Clan is broken. Because of one cat, and one cat only." He stared at Glade his eyes full of disappointment. He turned around and walked off. He walked into the forest and sighed. He didn't like fighting. He flattened his ears and sat down by the river. He looked at his reflection. He saw something then sparkle in the water. He then jumped in.

(Ehhhh, I might edit this. Might not. I dunno.)

Mumblepaw | 13 Moons | Apprentice | 18/18 | Camp | Mentions: Horsetail / Snowecho / Icepaw

Mumblepaw let out a yelp as he felt a harsh swat land onto his ears. He... that no good- He hit me! He grumbled lowly to himself. He wasn't expecting Horsetail to hit him maybe scold him, but not hit him! He let annoyed sigh as Horsetail ordered him to get Icepaw to gather some herbs, but it seemed like Snowecho had beat him to it. The apprentice watched as the white tom made his way into the medicine cat den in a hurry and soon return with the needed herbs not too long after. What about me... He huffed. He wanted to help them, but he knew Icepaw would be more helpful since she was an actual medicine cat apprentice. "I should go look for Icepaw then..." He scoffed before padding off. Where would Icepaw be anyway? Mumblepaw would've assumed she would be in the medicine cat den but she didn't come back with Snowecho. He did seem like he was in a rush... he probably just went for the herbs and left without another word.. The young tom thought as he headed for the medicine cat den. As he reached the entrance he took a peek inside. "Icepaw?" He murmured softly for the she as he walked in. "Stupid bat-blinded furball... you better be in here." He groaned.

Maplekit/Starlingkit | 3 Moons | Kit | 5/5 | [Nursery] | Mentions: Lionkit

Maplekit peeked out the door to the nursery, not daring to go outside. It was scary out there, all of the older cats were arguing and not being very nice to each other. She missed her mom and dad, and wished they would return soon. She missed curling up to her mother's soft and warm belly. Lionkit wasn't the warmest to sleep by at night.
Oh just shut up already. People get hurt, we have to deal with it.

The tiny American Curl calico shivered. She was trapped in this body with someone else.. Someone that wasn't her. She was afraid to speak to the other, and hoped she would go away soon. Maplekit didn't like being around things that made her uncomfortable.

Mumblepaw | 13 Moons | Apprentice | 18/18 | Camp | Mentions: Icepaw

Mumblepaw's ear flicked as he suddenly heard Icepaw speak up, turning his head and walking over to where he heard her voice. "There you are. I didn't think you would be in here since I didn't see you return with Snowecho." He mewed. "Clearsong has been wounded quite badly. Snowecho and Horsetail are currently tending to his wounds but Horsetail told me to come get you." The apprentice explained blankly. "We're wasting enough time as it is and I'm in an absolutely terrible mood. Horsetail.. he smacked me right on my ears, I can't believe him! I did nothing wrong and Snowecho didn't even say anything about it! It's like he wanted it to happen that-!" Mumblepaw mumbled a few words under his breath before speaking clearly again. "Snowecho has been acting weird... mentioning he can't remember. I don't get it." The young tom let out a long sigh. "Forget it, like I said before we're wasting time. Come on furball." Mumblepaw groaned and turned to leave the medicine cat den.

Sunstar | 28 Moons | Co-Leader | 40/40 | [Camp] | Mentions: Willowstar, Lionkit, Stormberry, Earthquake, ALL

Sunstar giggled at the kit, he was clearly trying to be funny. He hadn't even met this kit before.
The leader leaned down toward Lionkit, and whispered, "Your daddy just likes to go out and find trouble. I promise you I'll find him and make sure he gives you plenty of cuddles. And if he doesn't.. tell me where to smack him." The words sounded foreign to him, speaking in a sense that he was an uncle. It felt.. good though.
His gaze traveled back up, and he was about to comment telling Stormberry he could finish his sentence, when his mate started to practically yell at everyone, just like Horsetail. He watched as Earthquake came up to him, but let the tom know that he'll speak with him as soon as the group had been dispersed. Sunstar told Lionkit to go back to the nursery, and wait for him to go back and visit him.
The orange tom straightened his shoulders, jumping up onto the High rock. It somehow felt unfamiliar, being up here.

A flash came across his memory. He saw lights, colors.. shapes. A pool of blood in a green grassy field. The wailing and war cries of cats. Familiar voices..

Within a second, the flash was gone. He knew it was still there, but it just zoomed to the back of his memory. He hoped Willowstar would come up here and join him.
"Silence!"
His legs shook, and it took him a moment to realize that he didn't recognize half of his clan anymore. He had a lot of talking to do once this was over.
"The leadership here will handle all the issues going on. But for now, a hunting group and patrol group need to be sent out. There are many hungry, and the sun is setting soon. We need to focus on helping each other, so we don't descend ever more into misery. And if anyone knows where my brother Hollowfall is, please let me know."
He jumped off the rock, trotting over to Glade with his tail high.

Rainpaw | 13 Moons | Apprentice | 13/18 |Camp | Mentions: Stripecloud, Aldershade, Sunstar (ID), Glade (ID), Softsong (ID)

Rainpaw took a step back when he saw a flash of siamese fur, orange siamese fur. Finally, a leader to respect. Rainpaw hissed as she backed up from Glade. She wanted to see what Sunstar was about to say. Pushing Glade to the back of her mind she padded to the back of the crowd and sat down, she figured she could huff without being bothered there.

Sunstar spoke of patrols and stopping fighting, however Rainpaw was still itching to use her energy on something. She needed to move. Suddenly, she felt a nudge that almost made her jump, turning back, she nodded to Aldershade.

She stood and turned, catching Stripecloud's eye, silently telling him not to worry with a dip of her head. She lashed her tail, out on the moor she could run. Her claws itched for the moment she'd reach the grassy slopes. She thought for a moment of Swallowfall's denial of the search, hoping she wouldn't mention why the two had suddenly disappeared. The two didn't even realise Softsong had already been discovered.

GLADE | CAMP | MENTIONS: Stripecloud, Quietshadow, Snowecho, Swalloawfall, Rainpaw, Sunstar, Horsetail, Pebblesplash, Hawkpaw, Clearsong

Glade was overwhelmed with all the voices and threats directed at him. He wanted to actually run and hide. He listened to all the noise as if it were static, itching the back of his neck and wanting to find some place quiet to think.
He looked at Swallowfall, and then at Quietshadow and Clearsong. His heart broke for Swallowfall. Not because he was sorry for any of this.. but because she saw the good in him. Too bad that was gone many, many moons ago..
His pelt froze when Clearsong started talking to him. But he wasn't acting like himself at all.
The skinny siamese cocked his head at the other tom. "Are you alright, Clearsong? I think you should rest, you just took a beating-"
The blood drained from his face. His mother told him that she would contact him once he found his sister. He leaned over toward Clearsong, and said very softly, "Slateleaf?"
Over her shoulder he saw Sunstar approach, and didn't know what to do. He suddenly had met more family than he knew he had, and it almost brought tears to his eyes.