FireClan/Roleplay

Roleplay
Sparkstar looked around the FireClan camp with suspicion, licking her paw. Ivyheart ☺ 17:54, November 23, 2011 (UTC)

"Hello, Sparkstar," mewed Spikeflame as he walked across camp. ♪Purplemoon♫  Gobble gobble Happy Thanksgiving!  18:25, November 23, 2011 (UTC)

The she-cat looked up to see her deputy. "Hello there, Spikeflame," the FireClan leader called. She stood up, and shook her fur. Ivyheart ☺ 00:12, November 24, 2011 (UTC)

"Is something wrong? You seem suspicious of something." responded Spikeflame. ♪Purplemoon♫  Gobble gobble Happy Thanksgiving!  00:48, November 24, 2011 (UTC)

"It's nothing, really, the camp just seems quiet. I guess it's just because we are a small Clan, though," she told the deputy with a shrug. Ivyheart ☺ 01:41, November 24, 2011 (UTC)

"Ok. Just wondering." he said. "I'm going on a hunting patrol." ♪Purplemoon♫  Gobble gobble Happy Thanksgiving!  02:02, November 24, 2011 (UTC)

"Want me to come, too?" Rainfire asked Spikeflame, appearing out of what seemed lik nowhere.Itendstonight 05:23, November 29, 2011 (UTC)

"Sure. Come on Rainfire." he mewed. (You need to change your name, it can't have fire in it) Purplemoon   We wish you a Perry Christmas...  01:44, December 4, 2011 (UTC)

(okay, done now she's Rainspark) "Okay" Rainspark replied.Itendstonight 07:59, December 7, 2011 (UTC)

"Let's go," the deputy said as he padded through the desert. A lizard scurried by, so he reached out and grabbed it by the tail. Purplemoon We wish you a Perry Christmas...  12:08, December 7, 2011 (UTC)

rainspark padded past Spikeflame as she saw a burrow owl poking it's head out of it's hole. Rainspark hid ina bit of desert grass until the burrow owl scuttled out of its hole, then she pounced and padded back to Spikeflame with the bird hanging from her mouthItendstonight 05:14, December 8, 2011 (UTC)

"Great catch!" the deputy said approvingly. Purplemoon  We wish you a Perry Christmas...  12:11, December 8, 2011 (UTC)

"Thanks." Rainspark meowed. She buried the owl in the desert sand, hoping a fox wouldn't come and find it. then she sniffed the air in search of more prey.Itendstonight 06:07, December 10, 2011 (UTC)