((This is where we are going to roleplay. ^^))

"yes,"she mewed to Nettlepaw

Nettlepaw nodded, rising to his paws. "What kind?"

"Yes, what kind?" mewed Stripetail

"Go away," Nettlepaw spat at Stripetail.

((Lol, I personally have nothing against you, but Nettlepaw is like meanish, so yeah. ^^))

"Nettlepaw!" Diamondpelt gasped, "is that any way to speak to your medicinecat?"

Nettlepaw rolled his eyes. "Great StarClan, it's not like the sky fell or anything," he mewed. "And I can speak any way that I want to...her." The gray tabby apprentice nodded at Stripetail with a look of disgust.

"Hey!" Streampaw protested. "What's wrong with my mentor? She's one of the best medicine cats that NightClan ever saw! What do YOU have against her?"

Nettlepaw rolled his eyes again, and glared at the medicine cat apprentice. "Whatever. It's not like I care." Turning to Bluestorm, he commanded, "Come on. Let's go training."

"Gosh," Streampaw muttered behind Nettlepaw's back darkly. "What's his problem?"

"now,now, don't be so mean to each other," Bluestorm mewed

"first we are going to learn how to fight," Bluestorm mewed, "attack me."

"hunting!!" Bluestorm mewed hungrily (( me horrible speller))

(( i mean)) "Hunting is after traning to fight..." Bluestorm mewed softly.

"I'm bored," Smoothpaw grumbled to Bluestorm. "Can't Peachfrost take me out for training? Where is my mentor anyway? Nothing's happening around here."

"first we are going to learn how to fight," Bluestorm mewed, "attack me."
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Nettlepaw nodded, narrowing his eyes, and forgeting about Streampaw. He lunged for his mentor's paws, while looking at her shoulders.

(( willowmist!!! go mentor smoothpaw!!!! ))
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((Okay, okay. ^^))

Peachfrost blinked sleep from her eyes as she drowsily forced herself to sit up. The warrior padded out of the den, and gasped. "It's sunhigh already? I can't believe I slept that long! Smoothpaw is probably wondering why I'm not taking her out for training." Peachfrost dashed over to her apprentice and smiled sheepishly. "Sorry," she mewed, "now, how about some training?"

Wildfire stepped into the clearing after a long battle with a FireClan warrior. "FireClan is invading!" he yells. He ran to Willowstar and told her of his discovery.

Wildfire prepares to leave the camp. He is already hurt, and is told by Stripetail to stay back and heal. He is throbbing in the right shoulder. He slulks back into camp and goes to the medicine cat den. "Mouse dung," he mutters.

Peachfrost blinked sleep from her eyes as she drowsily forced herself to sit up. The warrior padded out of the den, and gasped. "It's sunhigh already? I can't believe I slept that long! Smoothpaw is probably wondering why I'm not taking him out for training." Peachfrost dashed over to her apprentice and smiled sheepishly. "Sorry," she mewed, "now, how about some training?"
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"Now you ask me," Smoothpaw grumbled. "About time. Can we go hunting first?"

Nettlepaw whirled around. "What's my problem? You say, what's my problem? Have you ever wondered about yours?!"
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Smoothpaw, who was walking past with Peachfrost, heading to go hunting, stopped dead when he heard Nettlepaw. "You just leave my sister alone," he hissed, unsheathing his claws.

"No, Smoothpaw. Drop it. It's not worth it. We can't fight each other. Come on," Streampaw said soothingly to her brother. "Just go hunting."

"Anyone who fights my sister is worth it," Smoothpaw growled but, listening to his sister for once, kept going, taking care to mutter, "Next time there'll be no Streampaw to stop me," as he passed Nettlepaw before he left camp.

Streampaw, after watching her brother go, turned and, with a glance of annoyance at Nettlepaw, entered the medicine den.

"Lets go hunt," Bluestorm mewed

"Can I go too?" Blackfrost said ((because he's bored))

Wildfire stalked into the clearing, keeping to the shadows. He could still hear the voices in his head urging him on. "I must do this,"he said to himself. He unsheathed his claws and stalked off to FireClan territory. This was it. The final assasination.

Wildfire crept slently through the forest. His scar on his eye from when he was a kit was throbbing. He swept through to FireClan's territoryy. He had been this way many times, for his previous kills. And Flamestar never expects anything. He gave a small smile. And he never will know who kills him, because Ill come from behind. He was moving in for the kill.

"Smoothpaw already went hunting with Peachfrost," Streampaw remarked, overhearing Bluestorm as she left the den. "But I suppose another patrol couldn't hurt. I need to collect some juniper, we're out of those.. can I come?"

Willdfire woke up from his dream. He stalked out to the clearing and beckoned for Stormpaw, his apprentice. "Come along, Stormpaw. I am going to teach you how to fight today," he said.

Stormpaw walked with Wildfire into the clearing. He was so excited, he couldnt keep still. "So what are we gonna do today?!! Huh? What are we gonna practice?"

Wildfire's pelt gleamed jet black. "Well, lets see your fighting mov-- oh, hi Streampaw, how ae you?"

Streampaw nodded politely Wildfire. "I'm fine, just collecting herbs for Stripetail...can I watch your training session, if it's okay?"

"Yes, you may. Now, Stormpaw, attack me," Wildfire said. Stormpaw rushed at him, trying to get under his legs, but Wildfire was to fast and jumped over him, scratching a killing blow, if his claws had been sheathed. "Good, but you were not payinng attention to me."

"Can I try?" Streampaw interrupted eagerly, then quickly licked her chest in embarrassment.

"Oh its ok, and yes you may." Wildfire purred."Give it a try." Stormpaw backed away, embarrased.

"Are you ready?" Wildfire asked.

"Um...okay." Streampaw looked at Wildfire hesitantly, as if not sure what to do. She shot a glance at Stormpaw before searching Wildfire's body. She stopped to rest on his left flank, and her gaze held there, marking the place she would attack. But as she leaped, she went the opposite way and landed on his other side, ranking her sheathed paws down it.

((Faintly in th background they hear)) Sweetfur sweetfur anyone im lost where the heck am i. Help help!!!

((Violetpaw walks into the clearing))
OH StarClan I'm so glad I found you Sweetfur was showing me the territory. then i turned around and she was gone I was lost for hours.((sits down and licks her chestfur in misery))

"Um..sorry to be rude, or anything... but we had a training here, didn't we?" Streampaw turned and looked at Wildfire with concern in her eyes. "How did I do, Wildfire?"

(Violetpaw) Okay which way is camp?

Oh right that way see ya later i guess.
(Violetpaw exits clearing and goes to find Sweetfur)

Diamondpelt sighed as she rose to her paws from the top of the tree branch overlooking the training area. She had been a warrior for moons and still didn't have an apprentice. They seemed like so much fun. Remembering quickly that she was supposed to be hunting, Diamondpelt leaps off the branch and plunges into the forest.

((do you think that we cold create three other clans? that way we could have wars and "assasinations" and stuff))

(Back in the warriors den Barkclaw is gromming him self, Sweetfur rushes in) Have you seen violetpaw I can't find her anywhere!!!!!

"You did very well, Streampaw. You see, Stormpaw? You have to pay attention, like Streampaw. Now, why dont you two go hunt or something. I am due for the dawn patrol, so I need some sleep," Wildfire said,"Good training session, Stormpaw. Ill teach you some more hunting techniques tommorrow."

The blood was pouring from the waterfall, soaking Wildfire's jet-black fur to blood red. "Come closer, young one," the giant, skeleton cat said to him. He had been here before, in the many tortured training sessions he had at night. The skeleton cat slashed Wildfire across the muzzle, claws unsheathed. "You were supposed to kill him!" the cat said. "I cant! He's my apprentice! I am not kiling him just so you can come to power!" Wildfire yowled. "Then you will be forever haunted by your memories. Such as, when your father was killed." The cat said. "Arggghhh!" Wildfire yowled. He lept for the cat and the moment he grabbed the cat he had woken up. He shook himself, trying to get the memory out of his head. He walked into the clearing and prepared himslef for the dawn patrol.

"I dont smell any unnatural scents here," Wildfire said. He walked over to NightClan's border and dropped into the hunters crouch. He saw a hawk in front of him. He waited silently. Then he sprang on the hawk's back and killed it with a swift bite to the neck. "Ill go back to camp and put this on the fresh kill pile," Wildfire murmured.

Wildfire put the Hawk on the freshkill pile and walked over to Stormpaw. "Would you like to go train?" he asked. "Sure," Stormpaw said. He was feeling kinda bad. He walked with Wildfire into he training clearing.

The minute Stormpaw walked into the clearing, he smeeled something unusual. "Badger!" Wildfire exclaimed, fear bulging in his eyes. Stormpaw froze. He had heard of badgers. The were huge and killed cats. He also knew how much Wildfire hated him. A pack had killed his parents many moons ago, before Stormpaw was born. He crouched behind Wildfire, who was sniffing for the badger. Then, Stormpaw heard the growl, and before he knew it, a giant badger was on top of him.

"AHHHHH!" he cried. Wildfire spun around and leaped on the badger. The badger through him off and went for Stormpaw. The badger rammed Stormpaw into a tree. He tried to escape, but te badger was too strong. "Help!" he yowled."Please, Wildfire, help!" He had just finished his sentence when the badger sunk his teeth in Stormpaw's neck. He screamed so loud all of StarClan could hear him. He could not speak. He felt blood pour from his neck. Before he had fallen to the ground, he was dead.