Drama Kings{open}

[♦Ginger♦]

Ravenstrike stormed out of the camp. He couldn't believe that Lionstar the Shadowclan cat leader was quitting. Out of all the moves.. Lionstar's father was the tom who helped Ravenstrike fight Roughstar back. He was the one the deserved his daughter right on this situation. Ravenstrike just knew deep down that this will not end well. He knew his brother would reappear.. He just knew it. He stepped right at the pine tree he used to hang out by himself at. His mind flickered of images from the past. How his brother would always help the other cats and ignore him. During those times Ravenstrike hid in the shadows and thought of leaving Shadowclan camp. He always wondered why he never did...

He gazed up at the tree admiring each individual pin needle. He liked how they seemed to block out the sun. They were the main reason Shadowclan seemed darker. The scent of pine rushed into his nose. The scent made him realize he was being a tad dramatic about the whole situation. Fogdancer would be leader and life would continue. Nothing big. Wasn't like Roughstar will come out of no where and take over...

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[Mirage}}]

Wildfire watched as ravenstrike stormed out of the camp and silently she moved from her place and padded out of the camp. She followed the tom but didnt make a sound. His body action told wldfire that he wasnt the happiest. She stepped out of the shadows and came up next to him looking t what he was. "If it could only be more dark in this firest then I would be living the dream.."

[♦Ginger♦]

A voice sounded behind him, Ravenstrike, looked up to see a a familiar long furred, light and dark brown face. "Wildfire, what are you doing out here? Shouldn't you be speaking to congratulate Fogdancer or make this easier on Lionstar?"

[/color] he spoke sincerely, wishing to take back what he said in the camp. He wanted to just stay here for a while and let the moment pass over. He didn't feel like being followed and talking to another warrior.

His worst fears may or may not come true, but he just wished he knew the future. Maybe that would help solve everything. Maybe.. Maybe it'll allow him to move on? He partially wished it wasn't but Tinywing that followed him out. Though knowing her she was probably talking to her sister about the situation. She may even be thinking of how great Fogstar sounds. Ravenstrike wondered if she liked him.. She had stared at the tom enough. Then wasn't she attracted to every tom with a sense of power? "Why? Why did she pull this? After all those moons..."[/color] he asked the she-cat, still wishing she was Tinywing.
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[wildfire]

Wildfire listened to the tom and didnt move a paw. She raised an eyebrow and then mewed, "I understand your confused and maybe even a little bit scared.. but this was lionstars choice. Everything happens for a reason Ravenstrike. Do i approve of this happening? no. do the other cats in this clan approve of this going on prob not. Its just another thing we all have to get use to. We cant change whats already happened. Accept what you cant change. Accept fogstar is going to be our leader. Now do you have to like fogstar? no. Do you have to still respect her because she is our leader now yes. doesnt mean you have to like her though. For me im just gonna stay out of her way for a bit. Its not just gonna be news to you but for the rest of the clans also. If lionstar is doing the right thing we should support her... just because shes not our leader anymore doesnt mean we shouldnt treat her like an out cast because she wanted to step down.." wildfire looked at the sky one more time and then back at the tom.. "Give it time. thats all you can do."

[♦Ginger♦]

He listened without commenting to her advice. She was right, and instead of fussing and dishonoring Lionstar, he should honor her. He nodded and picked himself up. He had to admit he wanted Tinywing, but Wildfire was the one who truly helped him. "Your right. The best we can do wait. Let's go back.. Back home. I need to apologize."

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He turned an headed back to camp. Holding every tad bit of pride he still had after everything.[/blockquote][/size]