You Drove Me Crazy

[Foxtwist]

Lately, Foxtwist was feeling a bit depressed. Her friends were driving her crazy. Sunny had decided to have a crush on every cat in the Clan, then disappeared. Cloudy was getting a bit tom-crazy as well. She couldn't find Nilla. She was just... Lost. Lately, she felt a little alone in the big, bad world. She had been training apprentices, but hadn't talked to them in a while. So... Who knew? She was growing very irritable, and short-tempered. She still loved to play with kits, but it seemed like every single one of them was called Leopardkit, or was in love. The other ones asked a lot of questions.

The apprentices were lazy, and a lot less eager than Foxtwist, herself was at that age. And the worst part was... She wasn't even old yet! She was merely a young Warrior, that was being driven up a wall by her Clan-mates. She probably just needed a mate, but that didn't concern her right now. She thought she needed a project. But what? Apprentices were fun, but easy. Friends were lots of fun, but hers were acting all lovesick and dramatic. She could easily make new friends, but would be guilty. What was wrong with the world these days?

[Runningfeet]

Runningfeet had entered the warrior's den after having a small meal and was ready to catch a few Zs, but then she saw a orange flaming pelted she-cat. Her expressions made her seem lost in some kind of maze, maybe the maze of life. Runningfeet loved to help those who seemed lost on their path of life. The world was like a big maze. So many paths to take. Some ended up a dead end and a big waste of time. Some where dark paths that made it hard to turn back. Then some gave such a bright promise. Sometimes cats were unsure what path to take when it came to them so they stayed were they where not moving and lingering. Runningfeet had increased her skills over the years of drama and silly stuff like that and she was willing to talk to this young she-cat as well. "Are you alright dear," Runningfeet asked looking at the she-cat with warm golden eyes.

[Cloudfrost]

Cloudfrost used to be in your position. She had fallen in love twice, lost so many friends, and then, she was alone. but times change; they always do.
The white she-cat walked into the den. Well, more of a limp. She was supposed to be on the mend, but that wouldn't stop her. She looked around to find the ginger warrior Foxtwist. "I believe we have met before if I'm not mistaken. Foxtwist I presume." She greeted.

[rushing]

[Redfoot]

Foxtwist looked up to see an old friend; Runningfeet and an acquaintance, Cloudfrost. She sighed. "Hey, guys," she meowed, cleaning the dilemma out of her voice. First, she would answer Runningfeet's question, "'I'm alright, I suppose." Then for Cloudfrost, "Yea, it Foxtwist."

[Runningfeet]

"If you think that answer is going to satisfy my hunger for confession then your so blinded by a dark cloud," the senior smiled brightly. Runningfeet wanted to clean the poor young she-cat's mind of an doubt about her path of choose. May it be dark or light the path must be clear with no fog and no cloud.
(Pardon my Lazy post.)

[Cloudfrost]

Cloudfrost sat down curling her tail over her paws. "You do seem troubled. Is it a tom? Or a friend? Or maybe both?" she added on. A purr erupted from her throat, it was an empathetic one. Almost every warrior she knew went through a time of depression. All their friends left, all their loved ones, and then, the warrior left had nothing to live for. Everyone had had that.
Cloudfrost glanced at Runningfeet with an unconvinced smirk.

[Foxtwist]

"My friends are driving me crazy!" she blurted, then hung her head. She should be grateful for them, but she wasn't.

(Sorry, in a hurry. Got to go.)

[Runningfeet]

Runningfeet looked at the young unhappy she-cat with warm deep amber eyes. "Don't you think that's a part of being friends. Your going to have good and bad times some bad then good, but you care for your friends." Runningfeet shifted her gaze to the Cloudfrost then back to Foxtwist, "Am I one of them who drives you crazy?"
(Again Sorry)

[Redfoot]

---Foxtwist---

"Of course not, Runningfeet," she said softly to her friend. "Sunmist is gone, as is Vanillapaw. Cloudbreeze keeps switching her mates, and confusing me." She looked at Runningfeet, her olive gaze without its usual shimmer. "I don't even have many friends lately."

[Runningfeet]

Runningfeet knew all to well what it meant to watched as each one of your friend's disappear one by one tell you have no one left. Still , Runningfeet had been very good at making friends and also keeping them tell the end. Foxtwist was losing friends, but was she trying to make more? "Well dear, it's good to keep your old friends close in case they show up, but it's also good to make new friends. Be open to others and you will have lots of friends." Runningfeet used her black and white muzzle to give the young she-cat a friendly push, "Don't worry I will always be here for you."
(That's better.)

[Redfoot]

---Foxtwist---

She smiled and stifled a light purr, and draped her long, ginger tail over Runningfeet's back. "I know," she said softly. Runningfeet had always been there, and had acted as a part-mentor for her, mainly an advisor. She had even given her the final assessment, and passed her. She was a great friend. "And... I'll keep that in mind, maybe talk to Cloudbreeze, and meet some new people."

[Cloudfrost]

"See? Much better, new people will always bring new times, they always change." Cloudfrost laid her tail across the ginger warriors shoulders, "Us older warriors will keep you company. /Just ah, don't expect to much from me for the time being." she didn't mean it in a harmful way. The medicine cat had ordered her to 'take it easy', Cloudfrost was always up for a chat these days. Less duties and more clan-time. She couldn't say no anyways.
"I'll be here for the next few days, but if you want a nice walk I'm up for it!" she smiled cheerfully.

[Runningfeet]

"Oh please Cloudfrost you don't know the meaning of 'older cats'," Runningfeet said with a grin. The black and white she-cat was the oldest out of the three followed by Cloufrost and a short distance after her Foxtwist. The Senior Warrior let out a long sigh, "Oh how I miss my youth. They were good times." Runningfeet lifted her head up from where she had let it sink and let out a loud laugh. "Well I am sure I have some good days ahead of me too!" Then Cloudfrost spoke the idea of going for a walk. It was a bright idea, but Runningfeet hoped she could add something on to that idea. The she-cat was about to speak, but her stomach roared like a lion and she gave a smile, "How about we stop by the fresh-kill pile on the way."

[Cloudfrost]

Cloudfrost grinned, "Yeah, I'm not old yet. But it sure feels like it!" she joked popping her shoulder in a stretch. "Time to limber up." she muttered as she laughed. When Runningfeet spoke of a snack, there was no resistance from her, "I'll follow you, Foxtwist?" she asked expectantly looking over tat the ginger she-cat.

[Foxtwist]

""Sure," she purred, and trOtted out of the Warriors Den, to the fresh kill pile. She picked up a mouse and dug in.