PRANKPAW…
Prankpaw stretched out on the moss, flexing his claws and being casual. The clan was always hunting, always checking border's. It was a normal day, Fernwhisper was trying to drown Lionleap and Leopardsky, was sadly saving him, Handsomefur was being followed by half the she-cats in the clan and any moment now… Prankpaw thought.
Suddenly a large popping noise sounded from Flintstar's den, plastic flew out everywhere and Flintstar squeaked like a kit in surprise. Everyone turned towards the leader's den, their fur stuck up. A gray tom emerged from the den, there was a piece of yellow balloon stuck to his ear. Flintstar looked straight at Prankpaw, as did all the other cats… except Handsomefur, Fernwhisper and Gossipkit, who were carrying on with what they were doing earlier.
Prankpaw smiled innocently at the clan, then turned tail and raced off with a very angry Flintstar chasing after him.
GOSSIPKIT…
Gossipkit trotted out of the den, her littermates, Bouncingkit and Crazykit play-fought behind her, rolling all over their mother. Gossipkit sighed, kits she thought. Her good friend Prankpaw had just pulled a minor prank on Flintstar, the high and mighty leader. They had talked all night about it with Fernwhisper and Handsomefur.
the sun shone in her eyes, looking around she saw Fernwhisper stalk Lionleap,
" hey there, lionleap… lets take a walk." she spat out his name like it tasted bad and then grabbed his tail dragging him off. Gossipkit shook her head and padded off towards Handsomefur, she could only see his ear tips as he was swarmed by she-cats, seriously she thought its like he's a magnet. which was pretty much true, even kittypets and rogues appeared in camp just to join his fanclub, as long as it was a she-cat, they would be all over him.
" Handsomefur!" she yowled over the she-cats, handsomefur pushed his way through the swarm,
" he touched me!" squealed one
" I have a piece of his fur!" yowled another excitedly,
" WHAT." yelled all the other she-cats as they pounced on the one with his fur. Gossipkit watched with amusement, Handsomefur strutted over,
" what's up." he meowed casually, tossing his fur.
" the plan went purrrrrfectly." she mewed evilly,
" um…"
" it's from a movie I saw." Gossipkit explained,
" oh, well.. I knew that." Handsomefur stuttered.
Gossipkit rolled her eyes,
" Well bye, I better go save Prankpaw."
HANDSOMEFUR…
note- If you would like to skip handsomefur talking all about himself please go ahead
Handsomefur gazed at the sky, ignoring his fanclub. His golden coat glimmered softly, the sky was a deep blue, he could hear birds chirping in the distance… and he was bored. All he had done today was reject a she-cat who wanted to be his mate, got a long beauty nap, ate the best piece of prey, fight off three thousand dogs, kill a twoleg, ride a dragon and order a pizza. the first three were the truth.
" sigh." he sighed,
He was too gorgeous to do patrols or hunting, so instead he sat down on his royal blue pillow, (which he brought everywhere, because he can't sit down on dirty earth), and let the she-cats swarm him.
Handsomefur was loved by all, but he only had three friends… sort of… you see gossipkit had summoned him, Fernwhisper and Prankpaw for a meeting under a old willow tree, to discuss things. Gossipkit wanted to be the writer of what she called a mewspaper and she wanted their help.
FERNWHISPER...
Fernwhisper laughed gleefully as she dragged Lionleap towards the pool of doom. The pool of doom actually wasn't called that, but Fernwhisper thought it was fitting.
Pausing, she looked down at Lionleap.
"You know, this would be more fun if you struggled."
Silence.
Fernwhisper shrugged and pushed him off a cliff straight into the pool of doom. Laughing maniacally, she watched him gasp and sputter. Foolish mousebrain, still hasn't learned to swim. He's going to drown soon. Fernwhisper sighed. As much as I want to let him...I can't. It would ruin my reputation.
"Leopardsky!" She yowled.
A very over-worked dappled she-cat stuck her head out of the medicine cat den. Understanding dawned in her eyes and she hurried over.
"Not again, Fernwhisper." Leopardsky murmured.
"What's that my young apprentice?" Ferwhisper meowed sweetly.
"I'm not you're apprentice!" Leopardsky said hotly. "You gave me my medicine cat name moons ago."
Fernwhisper snorted. "Well I have to get back to camp, some sort of meeting.
"But- but...Lionleap...nevermind, I'll get him." Leopardsky muttered, as Fernwhisper trotted off.