Haunted (OPen)

[.:Summer:.]

Running, Running, Running. That was all he could do in his dreams. No, it was more like nightmares. Oakfang ran from it. It had been haunting him for many moons. The musular tom ran like the wind, away from the thing. He had no idea what it is, because he had never acutually seen it. He still ran away from the dark forest; this was where it usually dwelled. Oakfang couldn't see where he was going, he had been shrouded in darkness. Then all of a sudden, he fell.

Oakfang awoke from his dream, noticing that everyone was gone The massive tabby tried to silently padded out of the warriors den. He squinted his eyes at the bright sunlight then yawned, his massive muscular body trembling. His long fur was all tangled and atted with knots. He gave himself a quicky grooming until all the knots were gone. Oakfang looked at the freshkill pile, knowing that he needed to hunt soon, even though it had plenty of freshkill in it since it was like in the middle of the afternoon.

[♥||Ripples\\*♥*]

"Something wrong Oakfang?" Sleetpads asked him softly after noticing his muscular body trembling. "Are you okay?" she asked worriedly. Stepping out of the Nursery, she padded over to him.

(OOC; Hey want to hook Oakfang and Sleetpads up?)

[.:Summer:.]

Oakfang was still trembling, until he heard the sound of a fellow clanmate's mew. Embarresement made his brown tabby pelt grow hot like the surface of the sun. "Oh. I'm okay." It was weird to hear the muscular tabby sound nervous. Oakfang shook his head, trying to focus. "How are you today?" Oakfang meowed, back to his regular self. He turned his head slowly to meet Sleetpad's gaze.

OOC; Sure, but just to let you know he's kinda evil, but not really.

[♥||Ripples\\*♥*]

OOC://Okay, then she can cover for him when he accidently says something wrong.

Sleetpads purred softly "I'm fine, just layed my kits down for a nap, so I'm free for about a few hours or so. I thought I might go hunt. want to come?" she askes sweetly. This wasnt her old self, usually she was snooty or snobby. But, ever since her sister died, Rockleafe, she has been different.

[.:Summer:.]

A thundering sound rumbled from the tom's chest. It was the closet thing to a purr for the mucular tom. "Sure, I would love to." He meowed flatly. The muscular tom already made a sound that was close to a purr. Why would he do anything else nice? The tom briskly padded over to EarthClan's entrance. He looked over his massive shoulder to see Sleetpads staying where she was. Oakfang made a gesture with his longtail that meant Sleetpads should hurry up. His green eyes began to narrow in impatientness.

OOC; should I start a new thread?

[♥||Ripples\\*♥*]

No

Sleetpads stood up and followd the muscular tom out after hearing her attractive tom purr.

[.:Summer:.]

Oakfang swiftly strode out of the camp entrance and into the open. He neatly dodged the trees as he ran by them, his long beautiful, and silk like tabby fur barely touching the trees. His green eyes scanned the forest floor for any small signs of movement. Snap. He turned his head towards the source of the sound. It was a small brown vole, it was running over some twigs to get to its burrow. Oakfang leaped perfectly and landed next to the vole. He quickly bit down with great force with his razor sharp fangs. The vole twitched, from the pain. And there it lay limp in his jaws.