A person summoning people just becuz they can :O (People who can join r in descrip.)

"Come now, Deadfrost, you shouldn't really blame her. She was with you and Bramblestar, yet you were with her and Firefly. You've pretty much done the same to her."
She said, trying to reason with him, though she was sure he wouldn't exactly understand.
"Anyway, Bramblestar, in your territory you will find a silver she-cat the size of a warrior who goes by the name Silverpaw. You need to take her into your Clan - she has a destiny to complete. If you are not sure, you will see a sign I will send to you. And trust me, you will know it when you see the sign."

"I'm mad you're bringing her into all this, Sunset. I'm not mad at her," he retorted. "She, if you remember, had a tough time coping with Darkshadow's exile, if that's what she's coming here for."

"No, Deadfrost, I am not bringing her into ThunderClan affairs. In case you have forgotten, she is the WindClan leader, not a ThunderClan warrior. I brought all of you here to connect with my life's friends. Is that too much to ask for?"
She said rather sternly.
"Featherstar may not even be sleeping right now, but instead, be up thinking about things. She's my friend, she always will be. I know not to trouble her with things that she really has no buisness in."

The warrior's fur bristled. "I can't believe it. Even after you die you still treat me like a tiny kit!" Deadfrost spat, tail lashing.

Sunset remained calm.
"No Deadfrost. I am not. I am merely stating my case."

"Well, do me a favour and don't talk to me like an apprentice. Got it?" He narrowed his eyes.

"What are you suggesting, that I'm trying to be the leader of StarClan?"
She asked. She couldn't help but be annoyed.
I should have a right to, Deadfrost. it is you who is constantly trying to argue with me, trying to be the 'good guy' who is always doing things perfectly and thinking that everyone else is out to get you or kill you
She thought angrily, though she did not show a bit of emotion.
"I knew I shouldn't have had you come. I was looking forward to a friendly chat with my brother, but instead he just started arguing with me. StarClan is every bit different than living, but one thing will stay the same- when you come and in your dreams- you will always be bitter."
She stalked away from him, towards Raccoontail.


OOC: I really don't like how you're always starting fights between the characters almost every time they meet.

OOC: Well, then don't talk to him like he's young.

OOC; it's possibly just the way she talks, because she/I do not try to make it seem that way.

OOC: Well, it sounded a lot like it. You used a 'stern' tone with a cat the same age as Sun.

OOC: mmm... not really, Sun is actually older than Dead

OOC: Oh really? Explain the whole dilemma of Dead being lost as a kit when he was born. I'm no longer posting here.

OOC: what? Dead? I was only saying... It wouldn't really work, anyway, because I joined/was born at least a month or two before you joined... So I was at least an apprentice and should have gotten to be a warrior before. I am sorry... this is so confusing, I really think we shouldn't have been siblings.

OOC: You are forcing me to post .w.; Dead wouldn't have had parents if I didn't have Ning as a parent. It doesn't really matter now, you know. Sun is dead o3o. When in StarClan, you do not age, according to memory.

OCC: Lets get back to RPing please O_o