Talk:Warrior Cats Roleplay/@comment-38170415-20190521191116

Heartpool: "Work on the camp wall," I meow to Dapplepaw. I sniff the air and scent a rabbit. Immediately I drop into a hunter's crouch and stalk it, but it senses me and runs. I yowl and rin after it. When I am a tail-length away from it, I almost pounce when I realize that I crossed the ShadowClan scent-line. I retreat back into RiverClan territory.

Smallriver: I padded through the forest in search of prey.

Ravenstar: I talked with Sweetwillow.

Dapplepaw: I ignore Heartpool and hide in a bramble thicket.

Sweetwillow: "Come, Sorrelheart. Dewstrike will be fine," I meow, leading Sorrelheart, who was gazing worredly at Dewstrike. She follows me out of the medice den and into Ravenstar's den. "I'm here," I meow to Ravenstar. "I lost a life in battle," Ravenstar meows. "And I saw StarClan. There was a small she-cat...no more than an outline, and she told me this, 'For the sixth to rise, the fifth petal must fall'." ''Typical StarClan! '' I think, annoyed. "What does it mean?" Ravenstar asks me. "I don't know. By 'petals', StarClan may be referring to the Clans," Sorrelheart meows. "But they just wanted a fifth Clan. Do they want us to drive one of the Clans away?" I object. "Tell me if you find out anything more," Ravenstar meows.