The Warrior Cats

Swallowpaw smiled at the second girls' name. "Well... I guess we should go out now, huh? Everyone will be wondering, and we don't want them suspicious already!" She laughed, and they stepped out of the brambles.

[ Occ: Okay, now wat? ^^ I don't think we exactly have the whole forum to agree to skip a few weeks or so. ^^; ]

Swallowpaw stroked Omenpaw's back with her tail comfortingly. "Don't worry, Omenpaw. It'll be alright." She gave her a reassuring smile.

Swallowpaw caught sight of Omenpaw first.
Her eyes shone, and when Omenpaw gave her a questioning glance,
she nodded. Her smile grew broader.

[Occ: -micmics robo emote in above ad- WAT? oo]

Swallowpaw smiled brightly, eyes shining with endless happiness. Although it broke the code, she was very happy for her friend-and was half-glad it was half-over.

-- Edited by Swallowpaw at 03:17, 2008-04-17

Swallowpaw purred. "That's nice," she murmured quietly. "It's an interesting change." (her expression -->) ^_^

Swallowpaw laughed. "You're kidding me, right?" She giggled again.

"Okay, okay..." Swallowpaw had erupted into peals of quiet laughter. "Shh... they're starting the Gathering," she hiccuped in between giggles.

Swallowpaw just cast her a side glance and tried to listen and pay attention to the Gathering, her face a bit pink from laughing so hard.

--Later--


"OMENSTORM! OMENSTORM!" Swallowpaw could be heard for miles, even though she couldn't see it, she knew that her best friend Omenpaw was finally becoming Omenstorm. She yowled into the night, cheering with all of her power to.

Occ: ^_^ Yay, Omenstorm!! ^_^

At first, Omenstorm could not see her ashy dark pelt anywhere, until something big and solid crashed right into her.
"Surprise!" Swallowpaw cried joyfully. "Omenstorm!" Her smile lit up in the darkness, eyes glowing.
"How'd you know?" She was bewildered for a moment.
"I'm a medicine cat too, silly!" Swallowpaw laughed. "I have powers." She pretended to sound mystical, but only succeeded in bursting into laughter again. Omenstorm laughed with her. They were both happy, Swallowpaw for her, Omenstorm for them.

[ Omenstorm, I hope you don't mind about that little piece there. ^_^
YAYY, OMENSTORM!! xD ]

i think we should make them have a prophecy to forfill like JayPaw, LionPaw, HollyPaw or like FireStar or LeafPool or something! ^^

OmenStorm looked half bewildered and half confused, "ok what does the Moon power hold?"

Swallowpaw stared enviously at the two cats at a distance. I'll get my name soon, she promised. Then I shall show them what Swallowtail can do! She grinned, not unlike the smile of the cat watching them, closely, and unseen.

[ ^w^ Whee! xD Lol, you'll all witness Swallowpaw's powers and stuffies later.. Of course, I guess a prophecy will be revealed, no? Especially if Swallowpaw's feeling a bit envoius... *evil grin* >8D ]

Swallowpaw's eyes glowed ice blue for a moment, then she stepped out of her hiding place. "Hello," she meowed, thinning her eyes a bit. "I couldn't help overhearing... You have just prophicised?" She purred, a smile slowly forming. "That's very nice... I'm sure to repeat it." Braveheart looked a bit astonished at first, and Swallowpaw added, "If that's okay with you, of course."

[ Eheh, hope you don't mind that I played a smidgen, Braveheart. ^^ ]

OmenStorm closed her eyes. She stilled her mind to listern to the forest breathing and to feel the power of the moon rise with her. All the thoughts of the world flurish but a new voice come from within her
"Spirit of the Moon
guide me through the endless night
give me the sight
so i shall open dormant abilites
that lie within myself"
The voice chanted, like a mother would talk to her kit. She felt a new power rise within her, the moonlight sorrounded her like a large veil casting the rest of the forest into mear darkness. OmenStorm opened her eyes, SwallowTail gaped, the Medince Cats eyes turned a pericing grey. She repeated th chant again. The moon light faded and the forest went back into the dim light, "what happened there?" panted OmenStorm, her whole body was shaking. She remebered feeling like this after her first night patrol.

Hm.... I think I'd like Braveheart to be a wandering cat... she calls herself a Wandering Soul. Oh, and on DA!

Smiling, she nodded to Omenstorm and mewed, "Very good indeed. You must come to Moon Stone on the next Gathering. I shall be there, to tell you the last of the prophecy." Clsoing her eyes, she whispered, "Oh Everchanging, bring me the spirit to guide my friends, and to keep all safe." For a second her pelt glittered, and then stopped. Smiling, she mewed, "Remember to meet me there, will you? Oh, and Swallowtail, you, too. Cat of Sun and Fire..." Smiling, her eyes glowed strongly and then faded to a dull version of her eyes colour. "Hm... That cost a lot of my energy. I must return to Moon Rocks ASAP."

[ Omenstorm, do you mind? ^^; ]

Omenstorm spotted no head or tail of her friend. Swallowtail had simply disappeared.

[ Btw, I have a longer version of this. If you're interested, message me. ^^ ]

with the story how should it start off? like a ceremony, a fight, a gathering or what? btw

"She must regroup. Calm down. After the Gathering, please, Omenstorm." Looking to the sky, her image faded, and she wasn't there, but she was. It was complicated. She was opaque. Smiling, she looked to Omenstorm. Her voice echoed as she meowed, "Calm yourself and find your inner strength. The lands shall guide you. Trust me. I've been doing this since I was born." Smiling, she stood and dropped her tail to the ground. No noise was made as the Gathering began. Looking intentively to teh leaders, she was really trying to prepare her for the trip she was about to make.

-- Edited by Braveheart at 15:29, 2008-04-20

"Omenstorm," mewed Braveheart. "I must talk with you. It's about the... um... well, the trip." Excusing Flowerpaw, she mewed, "It's important. Like, important like that if I were to not tell you, you'd be in danger." Looking grave, her eyes dulled and her pelt shone brilliantly.

"Um... Moon Rocks... is being attacked. Soon. We should go now," mewed Braveheart grimly. Standing, she faded again and walked away. Not noticing if Omenstorm was following, she headed on teh long journey.

"Sure," she mewed dryly. She was frustrated by the attack. Scowling, she continued trotting to teh place where she needed to be.

"Guilt and worry will drag us down. Stop it," mewed Braveheart emotionlessly.