Through the Fire and Flames

Ebonyroot blinked her eyes open, for a moment not sure of where she was. When her vision cleared she recognized the clearing.
'I'm at fourtrees!' she meowed with realization. It was the dead of night. Breathing in the scents around, she smelled a sharp
tang.. it was like the Thunderpath, but more wild. More destructive.
Looking through the trees and the horizon, she saw a threatening amber glow, and a faint site of strange lapping yellow across the land.
It scared her and chilled the she-cat to the bone.
The calico jumped up on her feet. "Bramblestar!?!?!?" She yowled out at the top of her lungs, "Lilacbreeze?! Soulpaw?! Anyone?!"

"Yes?" A young she-cat voice sounded behind the medicene cat. "What's wrong?" She looked strangely at the multi-colored cat, her belly a tad more swollen than normal.

Sleepyyawn stalked through the trees, stalking.

OOC: Lawl, fail post...

Deadfrost was working at the branch of a tree with his claws, for some strange reason, it was turning out like a lightning bolt.

OOC: Art kitty x3

Leopardheart sniffed the air carefully, tension coursing through her.

"You don't see it?!", Every hair on her pelt was up straight. She looked at everyone with wary, Leopardheart only seemed to pick up on it. "Fire!"
The flames were now starting to slowly surround the fourtrees.

OOC:Can Lynxpaw do some sorta thing? She is a Starclan cat. Like walk through the fire BD

Leopardheart let out a fearsome screech and bounded....right into the flames.

ooc: Uh, sure. xD
This isn't like her imagination or anything though. D: This ish like, one of those realistic dreams that people love/hate.

bic:

"Leopardheart!" She yowled, running after the she-cat. "Don't go!"

The smoke hit Sleepyyawn and he broke into a fit of coughing, and he searched desperately for water. And there was the stream, across from the flames and ash covered ground. He clawed the ground in desperation.

Flames started to lap at the tree with Deadfrost's beautiful art. Smoke covered up all site of StarClan

ooc-poor=deead-How-can-ebony-destoy-yur-art?!

OCC:Stop with the stupid grammar please.

Leopardheart felt the flames lap at her fur, singeing it off. She felt her fur turn into useless ashes, but it was almost a welcome feeling.

OOC: I find it hard to believe your space bar is broken, Moss.

Deadfrost stared at the flames and blinked. This wasn't like the raging inferno that had nearly burned ThunderClan to ashes, but more like a spirit almost. He sat upward and his tail dangled in the flames. The fire was like a land of it's own, with it's own mysterious wind making it spiral and twist in hot red-orange tongues. Then, he leaned forward and leaped into the fire, landing in the middle. It sent shocks of fear, excitement, and peace radiating through his veins.