About the Blossomwing/Eaglepaw/Winnow thing . . . I don't know. It feels weird, a mentor developing a crush on her apprentice. It's too close to those news stories where a teacher and a student [I'm not going into any more detail]. 

Also, when I said "perfect for shipping," I meant forbidden love, not a triangle. 

Has the earthquake happened or not?

Uh, Danie . . . I don't think you've mentioned the earthquake at all.

Just to let you all know, I will be posting for Moon on Friday or Saturday. It's the last week of school for me, so I've had to turn in my school-issued MacBook, which is what I've been posting on. I can still post, but it may contain more errors because autocorrect is weird. And the iPad I'm typing on currently doesn't save my unfinished post when I turn it off. This might not seem like such a problem, but I've been writing in little bits and pieces when I have time, then submitting it when it's finished. I won't have time enough for a full post until Saturday. I haven't forgotten! Don't worry! You can all count on me to post. :)

~Starseeker (Moon, Eaglepaw, Dawnblaze) 

I SHALL SAVE THIS RP! IT SHALL NOT DIE!!!! FORWARD, CATS, TO THE FUTURE! 

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Moon

I stroll back to Winnow and I's camp, clutching the rabbit I caught in my mouth. Winnow and I can share it for dinner. I get back to camp and push through the bushes that conceal the entrance. "Winnow!" I mew. "I'm back!"

There's no reply.

Frowning, I check the sheltered hollow where we sleep at night. No Winnow.

But I do smell another cat. I lean in for a closer sniff. A Clan cat! By the rabbity scent, one of those Wind ones. Wait... That's not an old scent... with a yowl, I spin around. But it's too late. A big golden she-cat knocks me unconscious, and the last thing I hear is her giving the order to destroy our camp.

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Dawnblaze

"Destroy the camp," I order, licking my paws clean of that silver rogue's scent. Falconclaw pads up to stand beside me. "All of it?" He asks.

I nod. "Every last bit. These rogues will have second thoughts about prey stealing from us again!"

The rest of my patrol starts tearing up the camp. I set to work clawing the bushes that disguise this cozy hollow. When I'm done, I turn back to the rest of the patrol. They've finished their respective tasks and are waiting for me to tell them what to do next. "Move out," I order. "I don't want  to be in the area when that rogue wakes up." 

The patrol nods, and files out the ruined bushes. I take one last look at the destroyed camp and turn to go. From behind me, I hear a distraught yowl and then something digs its claws into my back. 

I screech and whip around, trying to dislodge the silver rogue, who has attacked me. I roll onto by back in a classic battle move, squashing her under my bulk. She howls and digs her claws more firmly into my back.

I hear shouts from the direction the patrol went and running paws. Falconclaw runs back to me and swipes at the rogue, then flings the rogue away from me.  The rogue lands on her back, hissing and spitting, but before she can regain her feet, Falconclaw is there. He's lightning fast, taking swipes at her face, her paws, her silver pelt. She has no opportunity to regain her footing or even to get in a counter swipe. As good at fighting as she appears to be, she stands no chance against the speed of Falconclaw's attack, as she is still helplessly on her back. Falconclaw gets in another good swipe at her face, and she mewls in pain. There are numerous scratches all across her pelt and face, and still Falconclaw shows no sign of stopping. There's a murderous rage in his eye that I don't like. As he continues with his raging attack, I lunge forward and grab the scruff of his neck. "That's enough," I growl. He hangs his head, panting hard. "Yes, Deputy." He puts a sneering emphasis on the word "Deputy". "Go back to camp," I order, and he slinks off into the bushes. I take one last look at the injured rogue and follow. I may have stopped Falconclaw from killing the rogue, but I don't really care about her.

~~~

Eaglepaw

I'm out on patrol with Blossomwing-- AGAIN. What does she think, a parade of WindClan cats is going to come marching through our territory to prey-steal? My thoughts drift to that rogue I met, Winnow. I wonder if I'll ever see her again. I think nervously to how Nightstar announced that they had found the prey-stealing rogue's camp. Could he have met Winnow and that other cat? Certainly not...

I smell her. I smell that cat, Winnow. And fear-stench. I think I'm imagining it in my longing for her, until Blossomwing lifts her delicate nose to the wind also. "Rogue," she says thoughtfully. "That one we met the other day."

Sure enough, Winnow comes slinking out of the bushes. But this time, something's different.  The fear-stench. It's coming from her.

And... Is that blood? On her pelt, there?

"Help," she gasps. "Someone attacked out camp-- Moon's hurt-- help, please help!"

I take a step forward. "Who did? Who attacked your camp?"

her frantic gaze meets mine. "I don't know. All I know is that I came back from hunting and Moon was lying there, and she was bleeding, and I thought she was dead, and my home is gone, and--"

Blossomwing cuts her off. "Take us there."

Winnow leads us in a curving path towards her camp. When we arrive, I can see how brutally everything was demolished. There's a beautiful silver she-cat, Moon, lying in the center of the clearing. She's barely breathing. Blossoming brushes past me and places her paw on Moon's flank. "She is alive," Blossomwing says, "but just barely. She needs more help than I can give her. Eaglepaw, take her other side."

I do, and together we lift Moon. She stirs, and barely mutters, "I don't... need help..." Winnow rushes to her side. "It's okay, Moon. It'll all be okay. You won't die. You won't die..."

Wordlessly, Blossomwing and I carry Moon back to camp, Winnow trailing behind. When we reach camp, all the other cats murmur and stare. Someone fetched Minnowstar, and she comes out of her den and approaches us. "These two rogues are seeking shelter," Blossomwing mews. I hold my breath as I wait for Minnowstar's answer.

~~~

Ack, I hope that wasn't too long! I don't want to charrie control or anything like that. I just want to give people something to build off of. If you have a better idea, or want to change the story or whatever, feel free! It's a RP, not a solo write, and I don't want to be too controlling to anyone. And yeah, I know this is super long, but I promised to write on Saturday and its Thursday... But yeah. Um... Have fun spinning off of this?

~ (Bashful) Starseeker, Eaglepaw, Moon, and Dawnblaze

PS: I'm super sorry for any errors or name misspellings there may be, I'm working off of an ancient iPad instead of my customary laptop, and the keyboard is tricky.