Training alone. (Open)

Runningpaw silently padded away from the camp,his heart racing. He hadn't trained like this in a moon or so,because he'd though he'd have been a warrior by now. He sighed and went to a spot that Dovetail had shown him before she died;a little hollow far away from the river. Now,since her death,Runningpaw had trained on his own here,without any other cat knowing. You're still to weak...

ooc- Just get a mentor for StarClan's sake.

OOC:His mentor is in StarClan...thats not funny....LOL YES IT IS

ooc- Get another one then.

A black blur struck Runningpaw. His blood, guts, and everything else splattered on the ground. A whistle called the ravens to pluck out his eyes and rip away his flesh until he was an unrecognizable bloody mass. Nightstar walked away with claws blood red.

ooc- ... you seriously wanted your charrie to be ripped apart?

OOC:No,cuz I thought that they'd fight.

OOC: I've had my charries ripped apart before, I laugh.

Nightstar appeared seemingly from out of nowhere. Right in front of the cat, Runningpaw. "Your sister told me to tell you something."

"I have no sister."Runningpaw said in a dead voice,turning to face Nightstar. Even he was bigger than Runningpaw!

"She says she misses you, she says that she will return to her Clan... For you." meowed Nightstar, padding forward towards Runningpaw with no sign of a fight.

Runningpaw's eyes were hard and flat. "Tell Spiderfang that I will personally kill her if she ever shows her face around here again."he hissed,stepping back.

ooc- *gets popcorn* *laughs at puny Runningpaw who thinks he can defeat Spiderfang*

"Oh, I suppose a big strong apprentice like you can face any warrior and send them packing. Wolfstar never gave you enough credit did he? He still refuses to make you a warrior as well. Spiderfang tells me that you're at least fourteen moons old now. You'd be a warrior by now in DarkClan. And yes, you can take that as an invitation to join my clan." meowed Nightstar stepping forward just a little faster.

Runningpaw snarled. "I'll only join that Clan if I'd have a chance to kill Spiderfang for what she did to me,to Dovetail and Gorgepaw."he spat bitterly,the pain and anger in his eyes overwhelming. "I am too weak to be a warrior yet."

"Is that what Wolfstar tells you? That you're too weak to fight? A good leader doesn't blame his warriors for their short comings, a good leader works with their warriors and builds them up. If you want to stay and die in WindClan, then stay. A change is coming to the moor, will you work with me, or will you be against me, there is no in between."

Cinnamonkit the kit that had run away.She laid in a bush horror in her eyes.She never moved.She was scared.She had veered into Windclan territory on her way to the outside of Shadowclan's. "Don't go Runningpaw." She whispered.Cinnamonkit stopped breathing when she spoke did they hear her. Her eyes filled with much horror. She hated Nightstar she wanted to rip him apart so bad. She hid in hope not to be found.

Runningpaw's eyes darkened with thought. "If I go,"he said,his voice tight. "Would you make me stronger?" His eyes flashed warily. "All I want is revenge for my mentor and my friend."

"It's what I promise you, cross my heart, and hope to die." meowed Nightstar, "You'll get your revenge. But Spiderfang must not be killed so though, until you have gotten much stronger. And as a warrior you may kill her, that is if you follow me. You'll never get another chance like this."

ooc- Poor Dusk. Both of his siblings left him.

Cinnamonkit's eyes opened wide in fear.She started to shake the whole bush shoke.She couldn't stop."NO no no"She whispered.Cinnamonkit was afriad her friend would leave.She had left but made a mistake she wanted to go home, to windclan."Don't do it"She mewed softly still shaking.She didn't want him to go nightstar would do bad evil things she knew it.She couldn't stop shakeing no matter what she did.She breathed a bit hard.


ooc:My stomach went cold while writeing that....

Runningpaw looked troubled. "I-I don't know."he said,looking at the ground briefly. He felt the pain and hurt he'd carried with him all these moons....it all turned to rage and anger. "What's the catch."he said in a cold voice.

"The catch is... You leave your home." meowed Nightstar, turning to the young apprentice, who was still growing unlike him, by the looks of it, this cat would end his growth spurt the same time as him, and then grow up to be a small warrior. Just like him. In fact this cat was a lot like him.

ooc:does none notice shakeing bush bush's should not shake like that!!!!

Runningpaw looked up. "Meet me at the border tomorrow night."he said finally,his voice hard. "I'll go with you." The skinny black apprentice turned away,walking back to the training hollow. "Now I'm going to train,to be the best warrior in this forest,"he growled,eyes closed.

Nightstar seemed to disappear with a few paw steps back, before the wind swallowed him. And then, he was behind Cinnamonkit, smiling devilishly. "Well, hello little kit." he meowed holding the little kits tail with one paw. And preventing her to run away.