Flames and Waves|| Jump in Clan, Rogue and Loner RP.

Sparkly it's fine!!))

"Tawnyfur!" A scrawny black tom scrambled from the darkness to stand beside the first she-cat. His name was Ravenpelt, and he had a slight- ok, massive- crush on Tawnyfur.

Cloverpaw looked around for anycat in his clan. His white fur dripped with the salty water of the sea he shifted his paws uncomfortable. He thought he could scent somecat, but he couldn't make out who because all the salt when messing him up. He wandered further around trying to find somecat and stumbled upon Tawnyfur and Ravenpelt. "Thank Starclan!" He mewed to himself as he bounded over, but his spirits were dampened when he heard Tawnyfur's question. That meant they didn't know where their clanmates were either.

"I'm glad that your safe too, Tawnyfur! I can't believe how easily we got separated from the others." Cloverpaw mewed, voice dampened.

Cloverpaw shuddered at the memory. There had been so much smoke and it came on so fast. He and his mentor had been hunting when the fire caught, that was probably why he only had a few small scratches. He was sure some cats had burns. "Yeah, we have no idea what could be on this island. Foxes, badgers, owls..." He murmured worriedly. If somecat was injured and a fox happened to find them... He didn't want to think about the possibility.

Duskstep limped through the forest, a burn on his hind left paw making it hard for him to put pressure on it. He had scratches along him pelt from trying to quickly get out of the forest and his pelt was still lightly wet from the swim. Right now, he had decided to make finding his younger clanmates his priority before he tried hunting or resting. Leaves crunched under his paws, his black toes standing out against his brown fur. He thought he heard something and scented the air. To his relief, he thought he smelled wet fur, so he made his way over. "Icepaw! You're hurt!" He exclaimed. He wasn't surprised that his clanmates would have gotten hurt, but Icepaw was barely a new apprentice.

Duskstep shook his head. Okay, he should have expected that sarcastic remark. As for her next question, well, he was trying to figure that out. "I don't know yet, but I'm sure we'll find them. They can't be very far off." He tried to reassure her, but he wasn't sure if it worked since he wasn't sure himself. She looked tired, but he didn't want to leave her alone to find something she could eat, so instead he said this, "Why don't you rest for a little bit. I can stand guard; we can spare a little time." He offered.

Duskstep was glad to see the apprentice allow herself some rest. "I got a burn on my hind paw and a few scratches, but I think that's it." He told her with a short nod. He sat down and let the forest scents fill him as he kept his ears and eyes alert for anything harmful. He knew nothing about medicine, so he wouldn't be able to help her with her injuries, so they would have to find the medicine cat or, maybe Aspenstar knew something about medicine.

Duskstep thought for a moment, worry breaking into his amber eyes, though he made sure not to let Icepaw see. "I'm sure Aspenstar knows some herbs. We'll figure something out, some of us has to remember how we were treated and Starclan will guide us." He comforted, the thought helping him too. Aspenstar and Starclan would be sure to help them. He looked over at the young apprentice and gave her what he thought was a reassuring smile.

Duskstep raised a paw and began clearing it, keeping his ears perked for any nearby sounds. The tang of salt and dirt in his fur made his nose scrunch in disgust. Once Icepaw was rested they would go out and look for their clanmates, there was no need to collapse on the way.

Duskstep shook his head with a sigh. "I don't know," He mewed in response. "Aspenstar or some other cat may know, but it was probably because of the dry weather." He guessed. Icepaw looked like she was feeling better, but he would give her a little more rest before they started looking for the others agin.

Duskstep got to his paws and looked down at the little apprentice. "Yeah, glad you're doing better." He scented the air and began heading down toward the water, making sure to keep a moderate pace so Icepaw didn't have trouble keeping up with him. "We'll be able to find our clanmates easier by the coast since that's where most of us ended up. Puddles, wet pawprints, snags of fur. If we have a direction we'll be in better luck than wandering through the forest." He explained.

Lostpaw was wandering around looking for other cats of her clan, still dripping wet; The water had made her white and gray patched fur look darker. she had a couple burns on tail, but managed to dodge most of the fire while escaping the forest.

Icepaw looked up when Duskstep asked her, alert. Her ears twitched and she stood very still to listen then raised her head and parted her jaws, drinking in the scents around them. Her senses were flooded with the salty smell of the water and a very hard to distinguish cat scent. "Just the wind..." she answered Duskstep, looking back at him. "But I'll keep trying!" she added as she waved her tail, walking a few tail lengths and scenting the air again.

Avalon , @bex and Tawnyfire thanks for joining!

Sparkly and Avalon "Glad to see you're safe, Cloverpaw! And maybe the others are safe too?" Ravenpelt blinked. "I... I don't think I'll ever get over that fire."

Aspenstar glanced over at her mate. "Did you hear that?" Rocketfire nodded, his ears pricked.
"It sounded like Tawnyfur!" Excitement edged the leader's mew. She surged forward, pelting through the forest to burst out onto the coastline. Rocketfire followed close behind her, his paws churning up the sand. Drawing closer, the two saw Tawnyfur, Ravenpelt and Cloverpaw standing together. Aspenstar let out a yelp of joy. "Tawnyfur!" she yowled.



Avalon and @bex ; Mudpaw pattered along the coatline, shivering with cold and shock. His brown tabby pelt bushed out against the wind as he searched for his Clanmates. Two shadowy, cat-like figures appeared in the distance. He broke into a run, his paws flying across the sand. He drew closer to see Duskstep and Icepaw. "Duskstep! Icepaw!" he yowled over the wind.
(@bex is it ok if Mudpaw and Icepaw are siblings?)

Tawnyfire; Blaze's ears pricked as pawsteps sounded from the coastline. His eyes widened in surprise; cats never disturbed his island! He padded forward warily, spotting a young she-cat. From what he could see, burns scorched her pelt and she was shivering slightly from the cold. She was dripping wet and sand was matted through her pelt. "Who are you?" Blaze called out curiously, trying not to sound hostile.