Should I stay or should I go {open}

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[glow=orange,2,300]Hotclaw[/glow]

Hotclaw enter the terriotry easliy the patrol had past. He smelled fresh kill not to far off. This where he wanted his new home to be. It was close to Fireclan to. He could see Snakefoot then with out him knowing to. He smelled the air agin his fluffy orange fur moved with the breeze. Seeing the lagre Oak he sat in front of it waiting . What should he do surreded and say what he wanted, fight and show off his skills, or request to see the leader who he didnt even know. Would they let him join even after he told them his history could they tell he was a natrual born clan cat. Was he making the right choose in a clan? All these thought passed though his mind. He sat down quickly clean himself from the foxdug smell. He had rolled in it to get into the clan territory. He would wait for someone to enter and find him.

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ROSESTAR!!

<sub>A silver shadow stalked silently through the sand which was hot from the mid-day sun, it felt good on her silver paws. A lizard and mouse hung from her jowls, the scents of them flooding her nostrils with intoxicating smells. The tall she-cat had been out hunting all day and was just coming back with her last batch before she headed in for the night. Rosestar looked out at the water remembering how it felt moving through it, she felt like she was flying when she was in the water. The little ripples that she sent when she glided easily through and the silver flashes of the fish as they passed beneath her. The water excited her and she looked forward to getting into it but it would hae to wait since it was difficult to swim with prey in her maw.

Rosestar weaed in and out of the white pieces of driftwood sometimes going through them since most were hollow, her willowy body moving gracefully over the sand. Her dark amber eyes smiled with happiness and content when she saw The Oak laying as a bridge from the mainland to her island, it's bark had been stripped away durning a flood but the tree just laid there in all of it's glory. A rotten scent creeped into her nose beside the prey's scent, it made Rosestar stop in her tracks and almost drop the lizzard and mouse. She creeped closer to The Oak to see if she could identify the scent and what she saw did make her drop her prey.

A growl erupted from the female leader, her muscles tensed up and she was ready to attack the unknown amber cat. Rosestar leaped forward and landed gracefully on The Oak, her dark amber eyes blazing with fury and challenge. "Who are you and why are you so mousebrained as to waltz right into FrostClan territory?!" Rosestar was ready to rip the throat out of this fluffy amber tom, how dare he think that he could just walk in here like this.</sub>

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[glow=Orange,2,300]Hotclaw[/glow]
He stared at the cat knowing she was the leader. He watched her eyes blaze like fire, how would he explain what he want and needed. Oh how he wished a partol had found him. " Please i mean no harm i am here to talk to you mighty Rosestar". He would she would like hes planned speak. What would he do if he was attack his skill where rusty after not fighting for two moons. After all no rounge or loner dared to fight him after he had kill three and had been rumored to kill hos mentor Craw. " I am Hotclaw former loner and old clan member" Hotclaw shallowed hard happing that Fireclan and rost clan where on good terms or he would be kicked out for sure. " As a kit i was born into Fireclan but was taken away as a kit". He didnt want to explain his whole story tell he was a warrior and exceppteed."I only want to ask you one question Rosestar, may I be a warrior in the great clan of frost" Hotclaw said clamly. "I came here to join this clan the ways of a loner where never made for me and I can not bare to see my dead parnets old clan and feel like I should of never came Fireclan is not for me anymore nor was it perfect for me to start with, this is where i come to stay'' Hotclaw added.

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ROSESTAR!!

<sub>The willowy leader formed into her famous fighting crouch, she bent her long silver legs a little in the front making her opponent think that she's sitting down when she's really just bunching her muscles up to leap at the enemy with great strength and enough force to knock the wind out of them. It took great practice and observation to know if she was actually sitting and when she would strike, her dark amber eyes gleaming menacingly at the fluffy amber intruder. He said his name was Hotclaw, now any of her clanmates would have attacked already but Rosestar didn't get her name through battle tactics and aggression. Any history that she knew over her life of Fireclan flashed through her brain, a gahtering flashed into her mind.

She remembered it clearly, Purestar on one of the four Great Rocks with her tuxedo fur all ruffled up and accusing Shadowstar of Lightningclan and the newly named Elmstar for stealing away a kit. It had angered Rosestar so much then, she had been known as Rosesong and had made many outbursts toward the Fireclan leader. Everyone could tell Purestar was sick and that had been Rosestar's main verbal attack at the time, she remembered a tall gray tom shouting back at her. She could hear his growling voice in her ears again "Your a liar! A liar! Give us back Hotkit! Give him back to us!!". Hostality never wavered from her blazing eyes and her form never flinched, the silver leader stood quickly and gracefully from her crouch.

She thought over her actions and what would happen to her reputation outside of the clan and inside of her clan. Rosestar knew what she would have to do, her dark amber eyes borred into his crystal blue optics. It wasn't something that was predicted of her and something she would have never done if truth didn't show in the soul he displayed in his eyes. "Follow me, your lucky that I remember something about you, a patrol would have ripped you to pieces without wanting to hear why you've come here". Rosestar never took her hostile eyes off Hotclaw, watching every movement of his fluffy orange body. She waited for him to step in front of her, it wasn't smart for a strange loner who was a former clanner to follow behind you on a bridge over water.</sub>

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[glow=Orange,2,300]Hotclaw[/glow]
The brigh orange cat walked a step behind Rosesatr. Two things where on his mind. First, what could Rosestar rember about him he wasn't even a well know cat. He wonder if Fireclan had tried to find him but he deicided it didnt matter. There was no way he was going to be under his brother. The second thing he wonder was why Rosestar thought a patrol could find him after all he had stay hidden from all clans and had spied on them for moons.

He looked at the bridge if he went in frint if Rosestar then she could push him in but if he didnt then a patrol could attack him for sure. He took the front and started up the bridge.Hotclaw's blue eyes watched the water under the bridge. He learned to somewhat swim from Craw but he didn't what to try it out in this water. He really hoped Rosestar liked him. 'Where are we going" Hotclaw asked already knowing what the awnser was.

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glacierpaw

An icy feeling was built in Glacierpaw's chest, a feeling that had been there since his brother was found dead, it was an icy feeling toward his mother and any cat that felt the need to tell him what to do. Glacierpaw walked through the only grass he had really ever been on and through lush green bushes and thick birch trees. A small clearing to the shore was just ahead, the pale silver and amber tom stalked quietly through island shrubs. The Oak came into view then just as the clearing came abruptly at him, he halted to a stop when he saw Rosestar on the other side of the large bridge. He didn't really want to face the leader and have her tell him to go back to camp but the fluffy amber tom walking in front of her made him stay. There weren't many amber toms in FrostClan and this one didn't have the scent of one of his clan-mates.

"Who is this, Rosestar?"

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[glow=orange,2,300]Hotclaw.[/glow]

He looked small cat in front of him. He didn't adress him so he already felt like a loner. He looked around no other cats where here. Why was this little apprentice alone. Maybe this clan was more messed uo then the loner lands. He was already nerous what would the clan think of him and whould he ever fit in. Hotclaw wanted a family and a mate and a clan to call his own. Should he awser this little cat or let the leader. The leader for sure he though. He back down and let Rosestar take the lead.

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ROSESTAR!!

<sub>Rosestar stalked after Hotclaw like predator to prey, she watched every move he made like how his muscles moved when he walked and how his breathing made his pelt rise and fall. The silver leader never eased up from her tense muscles, she wasn't all bunched up but since she was ready for any surprise attack she could go into her fighting stance immediatly. Her amber eyes blazed like fire as she followed carefully behind the fluffy orange loner, he wasn't going to be trusted very easily but the tabby leader would have to try something new. Rosestar wasn't too fond of any of the clans even though she was at peace with all of them since Bloodstar and Leafstar died, Ghostclan and Lightningclan had joined up everytime Frostclan or Fireclan picked a fight. Since the Lightningclan leader was big on power and the Ghostclan leader was big on battle it was hard on her clan, she was releaved that the two leaders had passed on.

Frostclan and Fireclan never got along though, they never allied up, never did favors for eachother, and never stopped bickering about the smallest things. Rosestar wondered if she could turn this used-to-be Fireclan'er into a Frostclan cat, that would be her goal. "We're going to camp, I need to tell the clan that you'll be staying with us". Rosestar thought that it was a stupid question but she also thought that he might have been away from the clans to remember how one worked. She expected one of her clanmates to encounter them but what surprised her was to find Glacierpaw standing on the other side of The Oak. Usually when the silver and pale amber apprentice would always run the other way when he saw her, it was annoying and frustrating but she was the same way with Darkstar.

"This is Hotclaw, he has come to join us, now come with us back to camp". Rosestar hope that Glacierpaw would obey and not ask any questions, he was going to get his mentor today anyways.</sub>

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[glow=Orange,2,300]Hotclaw[/glow]

Hotclaw shook his head at Rosestar. He's say whatever was need for him to stay. He loook around again the smell was getting strong. There where definattly by the camp now. He wished his coat was silver or black a common color at least. His great mane of orange fur had never helpped when he wanted to blend in. His crystal blue eyes closed. This was his dream coming true. He was going to be a warrior. Why had he waited so long. Then he rember. The clan still hadn't even see him yet. What would the other clans say to and Snakefoot he shuddered at the though of meeting his evil brother.

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glacierpaw

Glacierpaw narrowed his pale blue eyes at Rosestar, her words sounded careless and without worry but he watched her deep amber eyes that seemed like the color of fire, they were filled with mistrust and tension. The icy tom snorted in amusement, his leader tried to trick him into believing that this Hotclaw was like an old friend. Glacierpaw smiled coldly at Rosestar, his pale eyes glaring at both cats, thoughts ran through his head. Why would their mighty leader, a leader with a nasty reputation against loners and rogues, bring one into their camp? Back to the heart and soul of FrostClan? Even if the pale tom didn't like most of the cats in his clan, he was loyal enough to care about what was going on in his clan and if he liked it or not. Glacierpaw was about to retort back after Rosestar finished speaking but he thought of something better, why not tell all of the loud mouths in the clan, the gossipers were helpful to him sometimes.

"I was just there but whatever, you know I need a mentor to keep me busy right? I can't just sit around camp all day."

Glacierpaw decided to hide his plans in his cold crystal mask, his bored yet angry expression came back and he spoke with annoyance and frustration in his tones. He was loyal to his clan but he wasn't loyal to his leader, his goal was to knock her off her high step.