I think we are due for another Mega RP..

Hollowmist bounded down the slope of the moor, crashing into a thicket accidentally from the momentum. Her fur got entangled and threaded into the burrs and nettles as she tried to thrash her way out. She hissed with frustration at her predicament, not in the least concerned about being embarrassed by her blunder. Cringing at the sting of the prickles breaking out of her fur, she got herself free of the bush and shook her sore pelt. Muttering a string of cat curses she continued to skid down the grassy hill, not caring in the least about being graceful.

Hollowmist dug her claws into the whipping grass, surprised by the sudden wind that swept her off her paws. She staggered and held firm as the wind raked the hills again and made her ears and tail whirl about. She growled, which was lost in the low thrum of the gale, turning her mute. She looked up at the sky, discontented by the dark clouds that replaced the lighter clouds. Everything got darker, as if the world were trapped in a gray dust cloud that blotted out all light. She looked up at Tansyfever, feeling a little uneasy with the sudden shift of weather. Hollowmist could see that her sister was already making her way down the moor toward her... at a horrifyingly slow pace. Thinking about making a run back for camp, she waited impatiently as the ginger she-cat picked her way down the slope. The wind burned her nose and throat as she breathed in, making her eyes go all ablaze.

Thunder rippled through the humid air, tightening her lungs and making her take in deep breaths. The deep rumble of it turned into a popping crackle as it then slapped. It sent a chill down the RiverClan Leader's spine. She watched the wind high above send the dark clouds racing. At any moment rain would come and unsettle the calm surface of the river. Shaking her head sullenly, Spottedstar rose from her crouched position in the reeds, wincing as her muscles cracked from the stiffness. Taking a last morose glance at the river that she loved, she turned away from it back to camp, wary to see what would happen once the storm had the body of water in its claws. Superstition loomed over her conscious as she padded through the tall grass that lined the bog that was RiverClan territory. The thought of something bad about to happen, all because of the oncoming storm haunted her more inner, primitive mindset.

Diamondfur sat next to the river smiling. she loved water, she loved everything in it. The smell of it made her want to drift to sleep. she looked up at the sky dark storm clouds rolled. She purred loudly with patteren of the clashing waters against the land, like a song. she sighed. she thought of going back to camp but decided to stay with the river alittle longer

Diamondfur smiled. "not yet but its only a matter of time."

Spottedstar slipped into camp unnoticed. All of her warriors were out hunting or training their apprentices. Only the queens and the elders remained, and they were hidden inside of their dens. The RiverClan leader felt at ease as she padded over to her den in the highrock. She settled into her bed made of reeds, sand, feathers, and shells, laying her head down on her paws to think and listen to the storm outside. She didn't expect any visitors... for at least a while. For now she was free to rest, which she rarely had the opportunity to do.

Hollowmist lashed her tail and shook herself as the raindrops flew off her pelt. "Fine with me," she grumbled. She turned around and looked, dismayed, at the daunting climb back up to the plateau. She turned, looked at Tansyfever, and then snarled as the rain pounded harder on her back. "I know a detour!" She growled as she whirled around. Hollowmist trudged away and then set off into a run.

Notail spat and stuck his old head out of the Elder's Den, glaring out into the rain with a disgruntled expression. He mumbled curses to himself and pushed himself back into the den. He absolutely hated getting wet, so there was no way that he would go out, not even to get some fresh kill. Rainwish laid curled up in a ball against the wall of the den, sleeping soundly in her blindness. Notail prodded her awake and growled hoarsely, "Go get some fresh kill, would you? You're young, you can still do that." His slack jaw made his words come out with a slur. Rainwish opened her unseeing eyes and meowed groggily, "Notail, you won't melt. Do it yourself." Rainwish had grown bitter in many ways, but she rarely showed it in open company. Notail snarled and grimaced, knowing that he couldn't sway her. He muttered something about how the apprentices should be changing their bedding and getting them fresh kill before he slipped away and out into the main clearing. With a sharp hiss, he hesitated as the rain ran heavy through his pelt. It pounded on his back as he made his way to the fresh kill pile. He caught a glimpse of Applepaw and prepared to yell at her. "You look like an old furball out there just hanging about with your mouth open," A voice from behind him growled irritably. He immediately knew that Rainwish had followed him out anyway.

Jadestream looked up from her patch of warm moss she fell asleep in, 'Huh..?' she looked up with a voice laced in slumber.

Diamondfur heaved a large sigh. she had been with the river too long, she had to get the prey back to camp before it turned into crowfood.

Icekit dreamed he was chasing a butterfly in a grassy field filled with flowers, when suddenly, he was awakened by the loud crack of thunder from above. he opened his eyes from his dream and peered out from behind his mothers warm fur, to see the pelting rain outside.

His paws itched to do something, and he was sure sleep would not come to him with a storm like this raging outside. so as quietly as though he was stalking a mouse, he crept out to the edge of the nursery entrance and saw Applepaw and Rainwash standing in the clearing. he gingerly slipped outside into the rain and kept to the shadows covering the side of the hollow. he dashed across to the dirtplace tunnel and escaped out to the top of the hollow.

"you really have to wonder why they haven't fixed this escape yet" he thought to himself. then took a deep breath and set off on his journey.

Spottedstar squirmed in her nest, feeling uncomfortable. She opened her eyes and blinked three or four times before sitting up. She licked a paw and ran it over her ears. Washing calmed her by making her forget about the storm outside, although the thunder never ceased to get louder. She flicked her ears back and craned her neck. Sneezing, her whiskers twitched and she shivered. With an exclamation, she let out a mrowr of surprise. Her shoulders hunched as she sneezed again. "I'm sick, I bet," she said matter-of-factly, "Although I have no idea how that happened!" Bored inside the den, she slipped out of it and into the dark outside of the camp. Lightening flashed across the sky like a dagger snapping in two. Chills ran down her spine as she stared up at the sky. Spottedstar felt like talking to someone bright on this dark dismal day. Although she really just wanted to know if all of her warriors were in. None of them should be out in such horrible weather.

Thistlewing frowned, thinking about the battle ahead. She stood opposite ShadeDapple and Blackstar, with her claws already unsheathed.

Diamondfur brisled brifly as a puff of wind ruffled her coat. she padded into camp droping two fish and a water vole into the fresh kill pile. She stoped and sat sitting alone looking up at the sky. she waited for rain to pedale down on her nose. She felt like screaming. She wanted to run through the forest, she wanted to swim up the river she wanted to be challenged. She felt like running the length of the forest. she felt capable. She stifled a scilent sigh and left her impossible dreams to ponder about. she continued to stare, looking for nothing.

Icekit's eyes widened at his new discovery.

he had found a ledge of rock that seemed to streach up forever, so he had decided to climb it. when he got to the top he couldn't believe what he saw. the entire vastness of Shadowclan across on the far side of the lake. they had to be up to no good. he must warn the others.

Diamondfur heaved a large sigh. she laid down in the warriors den. A gut renching pain stabed through her body. she had not done much but hunt and patrol today. whay had she hurt so bad? she decided to check and see if the medicine cat was in her den