Warrior Cats: The Four Clans

Lilyspirit · RiverClan Warrior

RE: Neverland ~1 Boy left~ Started!

Ebonycloud · WindClan Deputy

Peter put a smile on his face but his tired eyes betrayed him only for a moment. "Alright guys here is the plan," he started as the group he had called in settled down, still poking and teasing eachother. Peter's frosty eyes caught each of them, freezing their silly behavior. "Listen guys, we are the oldest in the group and i need you all to realize that. We have to take care of the younger Lost Boys so i need you all to focus and take this seriously." His voice sobered them up slightly, "Now, Tomorrow we are planning a raid as you all know, but this raid is more like a recon. Wendy found a new opening in the Pirate Ship and i need you all to come with me and scope it out. The second party that is to be led by Wendy is going to use the usual sewer tunnel to get in there and distract them. Our job is to check teh place out and see if we cant find anything important to mess up. I want each of to find a partner. You are responsible for you partner when you are in there. If you lose you partner when we escape and they dont come back, you wont be allowed in Neverland anymore is that understood?" Peter's brown eyes flicked dangerously between everyone. When dealing with Hook, it was always a serious manner. He couldnt have anyon horsing around in there. Hook wasnt just your average adult. When he wanted something nothing was to stand in the way, he would draw blood to get what he wanted. The last Peter found that out the hard way. Now each new Peter had to have a cross shaped scar on their left hip just incase Hook needed proof that he was dealing with the same Peter Pan.

Shatterstep · ShadowClan Medicine Cat

Twink looked at Luke and the smiled at her. "I think you like him"she teased. "In fact I'm almost sure you do" she looked at her with sparkling eyes. "Please tell me. I won't tell him or anyone else"she pleaded. She wanted to know right then she didn't like waiting. "You have to tell me I mean come on I'd tell you if you asked."she said honestly. Twink looked around her for a moment as if looking for someone "Nobody is going to hear you except me"

Emberpaw · WindClan Apprentice

The long-haired boy hissed nonchalantly as he leaned against an upright branch, standing outside, waiting for Peter to finish up his meeting with the older ones, just so he could finally go to sleep. Although, Ringo couldn't understand why he wasn't coming along, seeing as he was the same age as Prongs. Still, though, it was preferable. At least Brendan and said Deer-boy wouldn't bug him 'till he snapped and punched two holes in their faces. He sure appeared to be weak, but he did pack one powerful punch.

Glancing inside, just to see what they were goin' on about, he blinked. Peter had his serious face on, the one he rarely showed, unless matters were extremely important. In this case, it was quite important. A small smirk found it's way discretely onto Ringo's face as their fearless leader continued to talk. He held a certain admirance (as well as annoyance) towards the seventeen year old; cheerful and silly, but knowing when to stop all the nonsense. Ah, if only everyone else had that bit of common sense lodged into their brains.

Of course, he wasn't any better. All the time, he was serious. He did smile, but they were usually forced and fake, or cold and scary-looking.
Maybe that is the reason why I am always unheard, Contemplated him quietly in his thoughts, frowning yet again. Looking back up, he noticed that the sky was laced with flying colors as the sun got lower and lower. His head tilted drowsily to the side; goodness, he felt awfully tired. The horizon began fading into a darker color, and he closed his eyes, not caring if he looked stupid just sleeping while standing up. A light snore escaped from his throat. Whilst he drifted off into a light sleep, his head leaned forward, and the glasses adorning his boyish face slipped off from his nose, falling on the ground and shattering to tiny lil' pieces of glass.

o o c;; Teehee, this reminds of that time I fell asleep at the grocery store. :B
Good thing RinRin has a spare pair~

-- Edited by Emberpaw at 22:54, 2009-03-05

Ebonycloud · WindClan Deputy

Peter looked in to the eyes of Prongs and Kline who were with him at the moment. He was still unsure of why TJ was with him since he had not called her to the meeting. Luke was no where to be seen and Peter was growing tired of the lolly gagging. He needed to find someone that would be here on time. out of the corner of his eye he spotted Shortie was sleeping while standing on a branch. Peter lifted his brows as a short scoff escaped him. "Shortie!" he called to the boy on teh branch hoping it wouldnt startle him. The boy was a bit disagreeable but he could get the job done. Peter was sceptical at having two young boys on the team but he needed somone sensible. "Luke has yet to show up! Would you care to join the special mission with us?" Peter's eyes were still serious as if to say that Shortie had no choice in the matter. He had already decided that the dark haired boy was coming.

Onyxfeather · ShadowClan Warrior

Luke skidded to a halt..... wait she thought wasn't there something I was supposed to do? The meeting!! She ran back up the lader, while putting her Yankee's hat one, and into Peter's room. She puffed when she got there. " Sorry.... I'm late...got a bit carried away there " she said breathlessly. She looked at Peter and then to Prongs and Kline. She felt real stupid and she blinked in regret.

Emberpaw · WindClan Apprentice

When Peter called out to him, he snapped out of his light doze, and turned towards him, vaguely wondering why he couldn't see as clear as he usually did. Turning to Peter, he blinked in a slow manner.
"Ah...sure, whatever." Replied him, waving his hand lazily in acknowledgment. The boy rubbed his sore eyes, a nagging feeling biting at the back of his head. As he cleared the sleepiness from his grayish orbs, he realized that his glasses were missing from is face.
"I could've sworn I was wearing them a minute ago..." He bent over on the ground, looking around for his rectangular specs. Luke suddenly came bolting in his direction, and ran past him. Raising an eyebrow, he sighed, picking up his mangled glasses that had just been trampled by the rushing girl.

Growling lowly and irritably, Keir trudged slowly into the boys' room, yawning.
"Why exactly are we doing this anyway?" He questioned the leader of the party, giving a side-glare at Luke. "Ah, you know what? Nevermind! Just get on with it."

Ebonycloud · WindClan Deputy

Peter shot a skeptical glance at Luke. A sneer appeared on his face for a moment, "Sorry Luke, you were late and you know that i need to be able to rely on others. I am sorry but you are going to have to go with Wendy on her mission with the others as a distraction. Shorty here is taking your place," Peter pointed with his thumb to Ringo. With a sad frown he sighed, "Just go back and do whatever it was you were doing." Peter turned to Ringo for a moment and studied his face. "What happened to your glasses?" Peter's patients were boiling down. "On second thought Luke dont go. I might just need you to stay in your place now that Shorty's glasses are broken." Peter shook his head softly and ignored Ringo's question.

Shatterstep · ShadowClan Medicine Cat

Twink was shocked. "Did she just walk away from me?"she asked herself. No one had ever walked away from her before. When the conversation was over they left but not while she was asking them something. She looked after Luke and then looked around her. She headed to the hut where she stayed and looked for the dress. She located it and layed it out so the wrinkles would come out. Upon finding a comb she started to brush her hair.

Emberpaw · WindClan Apprentice

"Hrm? Hey! I'm not blind. I just can't see well from afar." He pouted, folding his arms together. "Look, I know your patience is wearing thin, so I'll just say what I heard: Wendy distracts them, we go in teams of two and find stuff to mess with, make sure we don't get caught. If our teammate doesn't come back with us, we get the boot from here, for good. Is that it?" Heaving a heavy sigh, he fixed his harsh gaze intently on Peter, not feeling like the happiest person in the world at the moment. But despite being rather hot-headed and grumpy, he listened anyway. Keir would not pass up an important mission (even though there was no particular reason for it) like this. He hasn't gone out in the open for days! He may as well run around in circles like Kline would. Ah, but the raid would begin tomorrow...