FlameClan (SHUT DOWN)

"Alright, I think it goes like this; If you sneeze once, someone is saying bad things about you, if you sneeze twice, someone is saying good things about you. Three or more sneezes are probably just allergies or something." Duskrunner paused for a moment, doubting his memory. "Or.... Maybe it was sneeze once is cats saying good things? I don't remember exactly, I wasn't even weened when I heard that."

(Sure! I think that Tawnystar's free now, since Northbear hasn't posted in a while.)

"Wow." Emberblaze mewed, raising his eyebrows. "But, still, you weren't even weaned when you heard that. It might be completely in your mind."

(Do cats even have eyebrows!? LOL!!!)

"You've got imagination." Emberblaze replied. "But, still. I haven't been hassling the medicine cats." He said the word 'hassling' with disgust, as if it was some bug, or beetle.

Tawnystar was just padding out of the nursery, when she noticed Lostbreath sitting alone by the prey pile. She approached him cautiously. She knew that Lostbreath communicated with the rest of the Clan via ear and tail signals, but she still wasn't sure whether talking verbally around him would be offensive or not. She internally scolded herself at this - She was the leader, she should know her Clanmates better than this!

"Whitepaw actually seemed quite happy to see me." Emberblaze huffed. "I gave him something to do, and I might have stopped a deadly disease from whizzing it's way through camp. I wasn't hassling."

"Hello, Lostbreath." Tawnystar mewed, sitting down next to the tom. "How are you?"

The tom scoffed. "You definitely were." Okay, now he was just looking to start something with Emberblaze. Duskrunner slipped into a crouch, ready to pounce on his clanmate in good fun should this argument continue.

Oh well, his cover is blown. Might as well do it anyways! Duskrunner pounced playfully on the tom. "Aw, lighten up!"

Emberblaze: 
"I'm light enough as it is!" Emberblaze yowled, rolling over onto his back.

Tawnystar: 
Tawnystar stood up, following Lostbreath. She was curious as to what he wanted to show or tell her, and, anyway, who was she to deny a request from a Clanmate? 

Blazekit sighed and followed his sisters. "I wanna meet a warrior!" yelled Gingerkit.

(Might make a second character that's more 'normal' yet very kind and sweet)

Lostbreath led Tawnystar up a narrow path. Every now and then, a branch would come up and hit one in the face. After a while of walking, Lostbreath pushed through the thick bushes to reveal a small clearing.
He walked forward and sat down to enjoy the view. They were on a mossy cliff which had a great view of the mountains this clan lived near. The tallest trees could only just barely be taller than the cliff they were on. Flowers grew up from the ground, they were red, yellow, blue, and purple. The air smelled of lavender and pine-sap.
The grey cat had thought it would cheer up his leader, it had always cheered him up when he was sad. It was clearly a hidden area that not many cats knew about.

"No way, you're heavier than a badger! And have about the same sense of humor!" Duskrunner snickered and pawed at Emberblaze's face for a heartbeat.

(I have 3 warriors free, Hollyheart, Tigersong, and Moonblaze.)

Emberblaze:
Emberblaze groaned, trying to heave Duskrunner off of him. "You're the heavy one. Get off!"

Tawnystar:
Tawnystar followed where Lostbreath's tail was pointing, and purred happily. "This area is beautiful, Lostbreath!" She purred, smiling.

(Awesome! What would you like it to be called? Named after Lostbreath, or something else?)

With a chuckle, the gray tabby hauled himself off of his clanmate, and settles back in his next again. "Fine. Next time I won't let you off so easy."