Warrior Cats RP & Chat discussion
Deathstalker shook his head. "No, I don't know you."
Bloodmoon stood shakely and leaped out of the loft with Deathstalker right behind her. Deathstalker stalker herded Bloodmoon out of the barn away from the random she-cat.
Morningflower strolled into the barn. “Oh, sorry for interrupting! This was probably a bad time to show up! Sorry again!” She exclaimed and quickly headed out.
As Gecko walked he could feel himself moving closer to Firestorm by a millimeter every step. He glanced around spotting the farm dogs over by the farmer getting ready to herd the sheep. On the other side of the sheep pen, the other two-legged was grabbing a large chunk of silver with sharp edges. Taking his focus away from the two-legged couple he glanced over at Firestorm. He stood around a foot away from her now. "So, how are you doing?" he asked her as they walked.
(("large chunk of silver with sharp edges" = Shears))
"tired, deerpaw, my adopted daughter is very active and obnoxious at times. Moonsight our med cat says I just have jitters of being a mother." Firestorm says, "But that doesn't matter, how are you?" She asked
Gecko stopped in his tracks. He opened his mouth scenting blood. "They never cleaned it up?" he muttered as they approached the barn. He turned away from it, "Why don't we head down to where the farm's edge is?" he said not wanting to see the leftover blood that hadn't been cleaned up yet.
"What happened here?" Firestorm asked Gecko.
"Well, a tom was coming in to see his expecting mate that he has me protect when she stays in the barn loft, and the other day a she-cat attacked his mate while he was there and he nearly killed the she-cat. I don't know where she went through," he said. Her body shivered from remembering the horror in the blood scene and he stepped closer to Firestorm trying to calm himself. The scent of blood got no stronger now that they weren't walking anymore but, he still didn't want to go inside of the towering red barn that sat in front of them.
Gecko glanced around. "I don't know. . ." he muttered. He flicked his tail and looked around the farm trying to think of something to do.





