((Riverstorm shall appear in my next post. I haven't rped him in a while, I know xD
Don't forget to have Silverheart discover the needle. And just to remind the people roleplaying the Creekclan cats... I think its just Crystal and Temporal, when Silver discovers the needle, all the other cats basically start to suspect Song of killing Rain.
Aaaand calling Ivory a tom was probably a typo? I guess xD Up until that point Drago here referred to her as a female.
Sorry my last few posts have been kinda sucky, I'm a bit braindead right now.))
In no time there was a crowd around Rainfrost. Silence, disbelief, and sadness hung over them like a cloud. A sob fell from Stripedpaw's throat when Oak uttered the news.
"Rainfrost...is dead." A few gasps and cries rose from the group clustered near Rainfrost's motionless corpse. Stripedpaw's gaze strayed over to Stormstripe and his kits and felt the sting of sympathy. She couldn't imagine the pain. She pinned her ears to her skull and bowed her head as her father talked.
"Her memory will remain in all of our hearts. Rainfrost was a brave warrior, and she didn't deserve this. No cat could have."
Stripedpaw hissed and rose her voice, "No! No cat could have! This was no cat that killed Rainfrost!" She stepped closer to the she-cat's body, wild rage and tears trembling in her eyes.
"Whoever did this was--is a monster." She unsheathed her claws and pounded her paw into the snow, "I'm going to find them--I have to. Someone is going to pay for this!"
No one had noticed her leave. She didn't mind, just as long as she got to be alone. She needed to erase that memory, it was too much bear, yet it replayed in her mind over and over again... Rainfrost falling to the ground in a fit of coughs. Her friend since they were kits... Gone. Songfeather shook her head and tore through the trees, not caring where she went or where she ended up. I may as well end up lost for the rest my life for all I care!
((Erm don't have Redear discover her quite yet, mkay?))
Bluebird watched the commotion from the mouth of the medicine cat den. From the moment Stripedpaw came in all distressed, she knew something was. She watched with slight sympathy as they mourned the death of the warrior. Sighing, she stood up and nudged her brother listlessly. "Eyesore...Rainfrost is dead." She whispered, not sure what emotion to feel. In some way, she might have reason to be happy. Rainfrost had been hated by Redear, as the turkish vann had said. But this she-cat had a mate and kits. No... There is nothing to be happy about. I wonder who did this, though?
Ivorythorn glanced at Lizardpaw with tired eyes, but quickly looked away. "Nothing. Remember what I told you? We go in, do our job, get out." She said, barely disguising a morose sigh. "Our job is...Done." And I couldn't feel more empty about it. She knew she should have been satisfied, that Rainfrost was simply waiting for her daughter's inevitable revenge. So why do I...? She cut herself off, such useless thoughts would merely make her weak and soft.
"Lizardpaw, it's dark. Let's find shelter and leave for Stormclan in the morning." She said as she lashed her tail. She trudged onward, purposefully avoiding eye contact with Lizardpaw.
"I... Y-You did well on our mission, Lizardpaw." She felt as if bile was rising in her throat as she said this, she hated admitting it although it was the truth. "I'll make sure to put in good word for you when I report to Sin." She forced a smile, which unintentionally ended up looking like a smirk that said "I will kill you slowly while you're sleeping".
Foxpaw rose an eyebrow at Lionpaw, wondering why she had ventured into Stormclan territory in the first place. It was obvious Nightclan and Stormclan were not on their best terms. His eyes became icier when he heard that Leopardpaw had told her to run on to the Thunderpath with the approaching monster. The orange tabby rounded on the ocelot.
"You what?! Do you realize what you could have done!" He yowled, fur bristling and ears laid back. It might have been an over reaction, but he was extremely protective of his siblings, particularly his sisters. He wanted to save them from everything...Including eachother and themselves. "And what in Starclan's name are you both doing in Stormclan?"
