Saving Cinnamonkit! (Open)

ooc:ok i will,

Cinnamonkit lay in front of a rocky landscape.She hade a mouse by it's tail.She set her paw down letting it go.She has tourtured it enough.She saw goldenpaw, minpaw, and some old geezer(no offense to braveclaw)She sat up blood trickling down her throat.The rain was hard still.The rocks where slippery.They where not big.The biggest was the size of a horses head.Cinnamonkit stood where the grass stopped growing.Her cinnamon coloreed paws brown with mud.

"Cinnamonkit!"Braveclaw yowled,running up to her. "Are you alright?!"

"Back Up!"She snarled ears back.She swatted at the geezers muzzle.She backed torwads the rock hills.

Braveclaw hissed in surprise as blood sprayed over his already scarred muzzle. "I won't hurt ya."

"I don't care you old geezer"She snarled.She climbed to the top of the rock hill.It was rather high.She slipped up it a riverclan cat in water.

Braveclaw growled darkly. "You should respect you elders!"he yowled,leaping at the rock and scrambling up it,his claws sliding against the smooth stone. "I'm not that old you know!"he hissed,standing on the stone with Cinnamonkit.

Boredly she tipped to rock he was on sending it tumbling."You know geezer who shouldn't sit on the edge."She yolwed at him.Climbing farther into the rocky hill landscape.

Goldenpaw's fur was bristiling with fury. "Cinnamonkit! Get down now! What do you think you're doing?" he yowled. He was angry and fearful at the same time, he felt awful.

"I'm walking,climbing what you expect out on a rocky area"She mewed continueing to go deeper within the unknown territory.
Don't go.Said a small voice in her head she ignored it.She felt a pelt near her but it disapered.

Goldenpaw feared for her, she was leaving and wasn't even listening to all the cats that cared for her well-being. Her charged into her, careful not to harm her, pinning the small she-cat to the rocky ground. "Listen to me, we just want to know why you don't want to stay here. We came out her to talk to you, not to fight."

She shrugged.She twisted into a pebble like area.once under them she scooted than popped up running navigateing the area better than most windclan cats would.SHe made in into a deep area.Away from goldenpaw.

Goldenpaw growled "Stay here." he mewed agrily to his clanmates. He sped off to Cinnamonkit, bounding over piles of pebbles, occasionly having to run lightly on the pebbles. He caught up to her and leaped above her, landing right in front of her. "Stop Cinnamonkit. I just want to talk." he tried to meow smoothly, his pelt still a little ragged in anger.

Braveclaw yowled in surprise as the boulder lurched under his claws. He leaped down,anger growing.

OOC: My computer was down most of the day sorry. . .

Mintpaw was planning out a strategy. Braveclaw wasn't being the best of help while Cinnamonkit had dissapeared with Goldenpaw right after her. She looked around to see if she could find a good place to climb and maybe flank Cinnamonkit. If she could do that Cinnamonkit would have to listen, right? That's when she saw it. Some of the rocks where in a pile but they didn't look very stable in the rain. Mintpaw had to take the risk for Cinnamonkit though. She stared climbing hoping not to slip or the rocks to come loose.

ooc:Cinnamon disappered can't be found at momment got to far ahead she good running on rocks.

Cinnamonkit was well hidden among the rocks.She had found a hole that had such a strong fox smell you could smell nothing else.She was farway from clan territory now.She was far from home."THat's not my home anymore...forgive me goldenpaw"whispered to low for anyone to hear.

Mintpaw reached the top of the rocks and with a sigh started looking to see where Cinnamonkit was at. She gasped when she couldn't see her even though her pelt should've stuck out against the rocks.

Cinnmonkit curled tight among the rocks.She was ready to spring thourgh the pebbles at any time if someone found her.

OOC: Hey should a fox go after her? That seems logical her being in a hole reeking of fox. . .

ooc:I forgot to mentoin its stale

OOC: Okay then. . .well how else can we find her?

ooc:she stays out there for awhile...

OOC: Okay so we make our kitteh's look for her randomly?

ooc:exactly.She will come home in a month...don't know how long a month would be for them....

OOC: a moon...

ooc: yeah. we can follow her blood trail, we can pretend she crossed a stream and she stopped bleeding so we can't track her.

Goldenpaw kept good time with her, or so he thought. Going over a small stream, which Cinnamonkit had passed gracefully, Goldenpaw had miscalculated and landing with his tail side in the shallows. "Mouse dung!" he scolded himself, knowing the kit was gone with her paws of speed. He got out and sniffed around, looking for her scent, but it was gone. He sulked back to his clanmates to admit his defeats. "She's gone." he meowed sadly. Without looking back, he padded back to camp, to the Medicine cat's den. His wounds had opened again, and blood was welling out his flank.