Hey look, DRAMA! -open-

[Owlspirit]

I let out a long digh before entering the warrior den. I had watched warriors, and it wasnt any diffrent from the apprentice den. Drama this, drama that, the only good thing was Tiger was here, and she wouldnt like it either. Bad thing, Sliverblaze, I was going to bite my own claws off it I had to be anywhere near her in the den. Stepping in with closed eyes, steeled for whatever horrors awaited me inside, I stood inside the warrior den for the first time.

[volesplash]

"I see you made it." came a hard voice. Icy eyes glowed in the gloom of the Warriors' Den. Volesplash stared at Owlspirit. "Owl ... I'm not sure I know the last of your name yet. But, I want to talk about the other day. I am sorry for snapping. I just felt like I had to defend my mate. And, I got mad because you changed since I first met you. But, it's just you. Do you forgive me?"

[Owlspirit]

Both of my dark and intimadating eyes snapped to Vole, opened and unreadable.
"you shouldnt be apologizing. I was just upset because none of the warriors here can do anything. Well of course I changed, I have almost been murdered by my own clanmates, the weight of trying to keep Lion and Lightning from killing themselves was on my fur, not to mention the fact its leaf bare and the clan needs to eat. Why would I NOT change?"
My voice was truthfull at first, but then grew carcasstic as I went on. The worse part, I had to harden my heart, sealing off warm emotion. No the worst part was that no cat had tryed to bring back the warmth inside of me. The kindness. The caring. The soft and gentle. Stepping to the back of the den, in a dark corner I began digging up fresh dirt for my nest.

[volesplash]

Volesplash walked over to Owlspirit. "Are you going to tell me the ending to Owl?" he asked with a smirk. "Here, let me help." Volesplash began to dig with his strong legs, moving away all the dirt with Owlspirit. He trotted out of the den and back, carrying moss and bracken. "Here you go." he meowed, dropping the pieces.

( bye, i have to go to sleep. stupid school. >.> )

[Birdshadow]

Hey, look. Drama.

Birdshadow poked his head around the edge of the den before creeping in hesitantly. A sappy scene was playing out inside between a Siamese tom and a brown-and-white she-cat. Wonderful. He could use a pinch of entertainment.

"None of the warriors here can do anything? Oh, I beg to differ." Yes, Birdshadow was a cautious optimist in the better parts of life. "Some of the more narcissistic ones are furry burdens, I admit, but many IceClan cats are quite enjoyable. Or they used to be, at least." He wasn't quite sure about the newer warriors. They seemed more bitter than they did last leaf-bare.

Funny how many of the maniacally depressed younger cats in the Clan hadn't seen anything yet. This thought often sent a pang of sympathy through his body- what a shame, it was. What a shame that these poor souls had yet to experience hardship.

Well, that was his perspective on the matter. And admittedly, it wasn't the best one.

[Owlspirit]

My eat twitched as the other cat drew near. My fur was bristling, but I let out a sigh and packed the moss softly in the dug out hole. I could feel a unavoidable anger buildinig up in my chest, but I pushed it away.
"Thanks Vole. Grackle will be back soon, she'll want the nest warm. And she wont like you anywhere near me."
My voice was low and I slid around and toward the other cat, eyes dark and unreadable.
"Yes, I have been hunting half to pile with Lightning day in and day out as soon as I learned to hunt. Even now, instead of helping me make a stupid nest, you just watch something you THINK will amuse you. Well good job, you amused me, its absoluty wonderfull when a tom like you proves my point."
My voice was unearthy clam and I breezed past him to get more moss.

[Silverblaze]

Silverblaze woke up and saw Owlspirit now. She looked up at her, and it was obvious that the young warrior didn't like her. "Why don't you like me?" she asked as she groomed her fur. Most cats knew her as a sweet and wise cat, but inside, Silverblaze felt like she was still a kit, always wanting to seek adventure and have fun.

[volesplash]

( OuO BIIIIIIIRRRRRRDDDDDY!!!!! <33 ~Red )

Volesplash lashed his tail. "Okay. I'm through with trying to make you feel better. You're not even trying to help yourself. I'm done." He stomped away, exiting then den without another word.

[Owlspirit]

-If you dont revise that little name thing in your post, Sliver, Im going to have to go on a killing spree-
I felt my fur lie flat and my eyes grow intimadating. Vole wouldnt hear, but I hadnt been carcasstic. Grackle is going to kill him and me if she finds out I was anywhere near him, letting out a eye roll I settled for walking back into the den and curling up in my nest. ugh, it has begun. So of course I ignored Silverblaze, and let out a frustrated sigh, burrowing into the moss and dirt. Life was just a big pile of

[Silverblaze]

(Sorry, I know an Owlwhisker, I get confused!)
Knowing that the warrior was trying to ignore her, Silverblaze kept pestering her. "It won't be that easy to get rid of me," she meowed.

[Owlspirit]

-Ok, thanks-
I smiled to myself, and my eyes turned dark and frightning.
"Oh it would be very easy. But Im loyal to my lan, as painfull as it may be."
Yes, Im twisted and when cats screw with me they have either enhaled a little to much catnip or dont know what I can do. This cat would have already been smashed in the face if not for Lightning, my bestie.

[Silverblaze]

"What has Tigerblaze told you?" Silverblaze mumbled. "You're eyes don't frighten me by the way." she flashed as her own eyes glowed silver. "Mine aren't musch better."

[Falconwing]

"Great Starclan, you two are like a pack of wolves. I swear, she-cats these days," Falconwing mewed as he stood at the entrance of the den, his ear twitching with annoyance at the two bickering kitties. He sighed, shaking his head. Although Falconwing himself was still young, he couldn't bleive how disresptful and terribly stupid cats were these days. The tabby let out a long sigh and padded over to his nest, poking it with his toe. Falconwing decided to chat the cats up.

"I am the all famous Falconwing. you two are?" he purred to the two, looking up at the lonely Bird.

"Ah, Birdshadow. How are you, lovely duck?," the tabby purred, flicking a large paw.

[Destinedspirit]

Destinedspirit heard the argueing going on. She looked up to see Silverblaze arguing with a young warrior. She let out an irritated sigh. She saw her adopted father Birdshadow and her old friend Falconwing."Will you cats stop arguing like immature kits," the senior warrior meowed irritated. She turned to Birdshadow and Falconwing."Hey guys," she meowed with a small smile. She walked over to Falcon."What's up with the younger generation these days,"she meowed still sort of irritated.

[Owlspirit]

I lifted my head at Destinedspirit, knowing she was trusted by Emberstorm, ignoring Silverblaze and trying to to scratch Falcon's eyes out.
"I dont know, I used to be even heaed, but its rubing off me. You must be Destinedspirit."
My tone was respectfull but a harsh note of who in the dark forest do you think you are? Then I felt a dark glint of humor go into my eyes, at least I didnt abondone my friends -Falcon- at least I didnt add fuel to the fire -destinedspirit-. Hopefully I could have a semi-normal introduction and welcome to the den, instead of Silver who I hadnt even wanted to pick a bone with, instead of Falcon and Spirit being complete hypocrites.