~Forever Star~

[Cheetah]

Snowflight considered the idea for a second, wondering what would happen if, instead of joining other Clans, StarClan and MoonClan tried to rebuild themselves. She imagined the bloodthirsty eyes of Cheetahwind, who wanted revenge so badly she would kill them all the night after the battle, she remembered Skysong, who knew that alone, a medicine cat would never survive in the wild with dogs on her territory..."I don't think they want to, either. It is just...that..."-Snowflight hesitated, not knowing how to position her reasons. "The two Clans that were destroyed would never rebuild themselves, and I think two strong Clans that are able to face even those huge beasts are better. Alone, we would all be picked off one by one, until none survived. Two Clans, one good and one evil,"-she thought evil suits NightClan well. "are good for the forest, instead of two weak and two strong Clans and endless skirmishes."

[jet]

Jetclaw nodded, "Yeah, I guess your right...." he looked her in the eyes and meowed, "We better go get a patrol started..." he stood up and asked her, "Do you ever have...dreams from Silverclan?" He looked at her with icy blue eyes.

[lionstorm]

Lionstorm came in through the warriors den and noticed that Snowflight and Jetclaw where sitting in the clearing by themselves. She walked up and took a squirrel from the pile. "Hi, Jetclaw and Snowflight. What are you two talking about," shemeowed hoping to sound friendly.

[Cheetah]

Snowflight looked at his peircing blue eyes, remembering her last dream. "Not really."-she meowed, nervously flicking her tail. "But, over the last three moons, I did. Because my mate was murdered right after he received a prophecy, so I had to be kind of like a Medicine cat for the Clan. But in the end, we were too late so save the kits...Or the Clan."-she stopped, remembering one of the most painful memories of her life.
She turned to Lionstorm, who just sat down beside them, meowing a greeting quietly. "We just tried to search for you, Lionstorm. Our patrol discovered a problem, and Jetclaw knows what it is, so we wanted to tell the deputy or the leader."[/b]

[lionstorm]

"Whats the problem then. Can you tell me everything that you saw or heard," she meowed. She was hoping that it wasn't very serious but she had a feeling that it wasn't good. "Was it Nightclan scents on our side of the border or no."

[Cheetah]

"Well, today we had a border patrol."-Snowflight started for the second time, now pressing the whole story into a brief sentence, but her eyes were still anxious and her tail was swishing side to side with worry. "Our patrol found a huge black beast in between NightClan and DarkClan borders. We barely escaped. Jetclaw claims it is a giant dog,"-Snowflight struggled to remember the name, until it finally popped out of her mind. "named a wolf. What do you think?"-she inquired Lionstorm, tipping her head to one side.

[lionstorm]

"I'd have to say that theres a new threat in the forest and that we need more patrols out. Every cat has to be carefull know that this wolf is here. I'm just hoping that it won't find the clans. I'll have to go to the leader right now knowing that she would wan't to know about it," she meowed know this would have never happend if the wolves have never come to the forest. "I'll have to have every cat to be carefull when they go out to patrol the borders and hunt."

[Cheetah]

"Yes, Lionstorm."-Snowflight meowed, happy to receive direct instructions. Her green eyes surveyed the clearing full of cats, worry and fear thick in the clearing. Jetclaw seemed to be quiet for a while, maybe also thinking about the monsters that were about to attack the Clans. "I can go find Silverstrike with you." -she meowed, standing up to indicate she is ready to go.

ooc: Writers block

[lionstorm]

"Thanks," meowed Lionstorm, distracted on what she had just learned. Hoping it didn't show she walked off and was hoping to get something done before she had to talk to Silverstrike. She was glad that none of the cats weren't killed when they found the wolves.

[silver[[rivid]]]

A black tom with white stripes sat on the edge of the clearing, taking in every word he heard and storing it. His coal black eyes stared after the two departing cats, and turned then to gaze upon Jetclaw.
Wolves... the tom thought. Are we now scared of wolves?
"Sad..." the cat mumbled. "This is turning out worse than I thought. But oh well, m'mind's made up..." The unruly tom glanced once more at the backs of the two cats. He walked over to sit by Jetclaw.
"Hullo..." he said, a bit scathingly, but hardly noticeable. "Nice conversation..."
I have made up my mind, the tom thought bitterly. This clan doesn't need me...
"Glad I didn't have to paarticipate in it too," Rividwinter said to Jetclaw.