1, 2, 3, and 4 maybe life rp.

Bramblestar curled up, growling bitterly. He seemed to be in a bad mood, for he hadn't ate in a couple days.

Shadowpaw came in, slowly creeping around silently.

Herbfoot, a small, white-ish grey tom-cat, most likely the runt of his litter, slowly came in, big brown eyes peering through the forests.

A small golden tabby she-cat with round brown eyes moved clumsily through the reeds around this river. The golden stripes on her body resembled those of a moth's wing. Her paws were sticky with honey, and her mouth was busy whispering to herself.

A black she-cat with golden eyes stuck to the shadows, resembling someone that had once lived, but was now roaming the dark forest. Her name was Poppyflower, and she lived to hide away in ShadowClan's shadows.

A small kit watched from a tree. He feared these cats below, ones he hadn't seen in his first dream.

A kit with a silver pelt and white flank sat behind a bush. She scanned the clearing with the most startling crystal blue eyes.

Shadowpaw ran off into some bushes, crashing into a log, and tripping on his feet, busting his leg open, he gasped in pain.

Herbfoot looked over, and couldn't see over the log, he stood on top of it, looking down, although a grown cat, still, a runt.

Bramblestar, not noticing kept quiet.

The golden tabby looked up, her chocolatly brown eyes narrowed, as she looked around her. "Oh hello!" She called to Herbfoot, approaching him. "I'm Mothpaw." She purred.

The black she-cat disappeared in a puff of smoke, not wanting to be there at the moment.

There was the flash of a white paw as a rogue slashed at the kit in the tree from behind. He was sent sprawling down to the ground below. He looked around wildly at all of the cats around. His markings were odd- he was a not-quite black kit with strangely bright yellow markings.


The cat from the tree glared down at the kit and others.
"This is my tree and my dream!"
He snarled at the kit.
"I don't need useless kits bothering me!"
His voice was deep and threatening, and he was oddly colored, too- though not so as the kit. the top half of him and his back paws were black, and the rest of him was white.

Autumnkit stared wide-eyed at the violent rogue and nestled deeper into the bush.

"Hi, I'm Herbfoot," He mewed quietly, for he was a shy cat.

Shadowpaw licked his paw, washing some of the blood away.

Bramblestar slowly crept out of the tree he was in, approaching the rogue. When the time was right, he pounced onto its back, making it fall straight on the ground from Brambletstar's superior size, and strength, he bit into the rogue's fur, leaving blood as he exited the skin.

Two golden, sharp, menacing eyes stared down on the rogue-cat on a lower branch. He hung slightly over, ready to flash out like a snake.

Another cat walked into the clearing, but much different. He had welcoming green eyes, half his face was gray, the bottom half of his legs were white and so was his chest and bottom half of tail. He also had little tufts on his hear. He resembled a wolf. He sat down in the clearing and looked around.

Meanwhile, Deadfrost laid on a flat, low rock, half asleep.

Metalsoul walked into the clearing, purposly making herself visible. Her metal leg made the ear spliting sound of metal rubbing together, as it always did. However she was used to it. She stoped in the middle and looked around, she opened her mouth to taste the air. There were cats all around her. She continued and stoped by a tree, she sat down. Her leg once again made a loud sound.

The rogue hissed as he struck at Bramblestar's face, claws unsheathed.

Bramblestar yawned, and swatted down its puny hand, and pounced on it again, biting deeper this time.

The rogue stretched it's front paw up as far as it could go and grappled onto the cat's back with his claws. His long, well-sharpened claws went deep into the cat's back and almost touched the spine, sending blood spurting. He used his back legs to do the same, but to his stomach. Soon his bottom white half was blood stained.

The silver kit's crystal blue eyes widened at the battling scene unfolding before her.