Thread:Winterwhisper432/@comment-29784126-20160621034555/@comment-29784126-20160621151713

[Might sound randomish I guess. I don't know how to do italics in wikia so I just put (i) to mark when it starts and when italics end.] Farewell, UnityBy Lupinepaw   Violetpaw bounced excitedly. (i)I can't wait to see Twigkit! Maybe she is Twigpaw?(i) Violetpaw had barely become an apprentice, which was a quarter moon ago. She wish Needlepaw was in the gathering, since the gray apprentice talked to her the most. Newleaf had just began, and everything was going well after the harsh season of Leaf-Bare. Leaves were being revived, along with the reincarnations of many trees. Prey came back from hibernation, and ShadowClan will be enriched with prey soon. Mistcloud had moved into the nursery, expecting kits. Dawnpelt's and Crowfrost's kits, Juniperpaw, Sleekpaw, and Strikepaw are now Juniperfoot, Sleekfur, and Strikefern. Violetpaw shook her head, and then as soon as ShadowClan arrived at the small, lonely, and silent island, she quickly ran forward, wind buffeting through her fur. The island was empty except for reincarnating trees. "Violetpaw, don't go too ahead next time!" Her mentor, Cloverfoot, yowled from the line of ShadowClan cats that had just began to step into the island. Violetpaw nodded, guilty. (i)I was lucky enough to come here this early!(i) Violetpaw waited for the ShadowClan cats to sit on the fresh and bright viridian grass, and then went towards where Cloverfoot was, and sat next to her, eager to see the other cats from different Clans. (i)I hope Twigkit is coming... it had been a long time. Maybe she is Twigpaw now!(i) Violetpaw suddenly sniffed as hard as she could, nearly snorting, which Cloverfoot responded with an embarressed look, but then relieved as it was only ShadowClan cats. Violetpaw was itching to get up, but she knew she would be scolded. She sniffed the air again. (i)Yuck! Smells like rotten badger dung!(i)    "Why does it smell that bad?" Violetpaw questioned Cloverfoot, who made a wrinkled face. "Because RiverClan are always fishing. They even (i)ate(i) rotten fish!" The gray tabby she-cat responded quietly and carefully as a slender black tom with dark gray eyes padded into the island, looking around, alert. Then he calmed down and gave a humongous leap to reach the lowest and safest branch of the massive oak tree. ShadowClan's leader, Rowanstar, stood by him. (i)If they smell this bad, I don't think I will be able to get used to it... in many moons...(i)    "Who is that black tom?" Violetpaw asked Cloverfoot. She had never seen him. "Reedwhisker. He is taking Mistystar's place at the moment, but he isn't leader of RiverClan yet. He is the deputy." Violetpaw had heard of Mistystar from Kinkfur. "Well, what happened to Mistystar?" "Not sure, maybe too old? Sickness?" "I guess Reedwhisker will reveal it." "Low chances, Violetpaw.  I guess. Leopardstar, leader before Mistystar, did not reveal her sickness by meowing it out." The black and white she-cat raised her head so high, she nearly stood up as she began to detect ThunderClan's scent. (i)Oh StarClan! Oh StarClan! Oh dear!(i)    Violetpaw let out a shrill of excitement as she saw Bramblestar walk into the clearing, with few well-fed ThunderClan cats following him. (i)At least they are okay. Please let Twigkit be there!(i)    She managed to spot Squirrelflight, Larkpaw, Honeypaw, Leafpaw, Hollytuft, Fernsong, Sorrelstripe, Birchfall, Molewhisker, and the medicine cats. Violetpaw's tail drooped. (i)Twigkit...(i)    Violetpaw didn't think it was good to say how Twigkit was doing, since she thinks that ShadowClan will be suspicous. (i)I hope Bramblestar talks about it.(i)    Many cats were chattering. The noise was as loud as thunder. Violetpaw didn't want to talk to any cat now, she only wanted to see Twigkit. And perhaps Lilyheart. She just saw Leafpaw, Larkpaw, and Honeypaw. Yet, she couldn't even move her paws. (i)I really want to know about Twigkit, but ...(i) Would they even recognize her? They'd play older kits' games, not younger for Twigkit and herself, as if they didn't really care or something alike. (i)Why is WindClan taking so long? Are they stuck in a fox's den?(i) She heard a loud meow ring through the clearing. "WindClan is taking too long!" A meow rang through the clearing, making the lively island burst with silence in a few seconds. Then a cat snorted,   "Let's just start, okay? Who cares about them? Onestar is too stupi-"   "Hey! This is a truce, you are not suppose to disre-"   "WindClan's here! They are here!" Violetpaw immedietly stood up, ignoring the other cats' orders, just to see Onestar's 'Regular Tigerstar' expression. Violetpaw heard Cloverfoot mutter, "I think they got thorns and brambles stuck on their fur." Onestar wasn't the only one with the grumpy and mad look. Many cats behind him were also have the same look. Violetpaw slightly backed away, crouched, like a young scared kittypet. Onestar leapt up towards a thick, smooth-looking branch, and sat on it, glaring at every cat. Onestar raised a paw, meaning he'll go first, then began,    "Have you all been trying to take WindClan's territory and warriors?" He snarled, baring his teeth to the once lively crowd, now shocked. "RiverClan hadn't been trying to." Reedwhisker replied calmly, although he was shocked by the hostile greeting. "Same with ThunderClan." "And ShadowClan." The elderly tom glared at the leaders of the Clan. "Well, why did I find Emberfoot, Nightcloud, and Leaftail dead?" "Are you sure it wasn't a rouge?" Rowanstar growled, lashing his tail at the massive accusation. "No way! It had (i)Clan(i) scent!" Onestar leapt at Rowanstar, with claws unsheathed. (i)Well, from what the elders said, Onestar was too old, mad, and stubborn anyway.(i)    Violetpaw remained, frozen as her leader was being attacked by the tabby tom. Yowls were echoing the once-silent clearing. She knew Clan protection was along one of the main things. But Onestar took it too far. Few warriors of different Clan stepped in to help the leaders they believed were moral. Bramblestar and Reedwhisker had to step in to break the fight, before any injuries happened. Clouds were covering the sky, but Onestar ignored it. Just for deaths of two cats that had Clan-like scent all over them, they all had to bid farewell to unity.