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Mystfur had climbed down from the stump. Everything is going wrong. She thought to herself, as she silently watched the little fight. She stared at Sunfire, eyes showing she truly didn't really care about his opinion. She turned her head quickly away when she heard Icestar say something. "It's okay.." She replied. This day has been so long and almost everything was going wrong for her. What else could go wrong? She silently asked herself. She was quickly interrupted as Sunfire once again started ranting. She hissed under her breath as he walked away.

"Good.Go.No one cares a racdrop about you!"BluePelt called after SunFire."I'll follow him."She told IceStar,not knowing why she said it,and she went to follow him in the woods.She crept after him,silently,and invisibly.

Icestar was shocked to see SunFire so angry. On, wait, that was everyday. She shook her head, and padded away. I might as well stay leader. Why did I accepted such a fox hearted cat? He's like a mouse. He looks so sweet, and when you bite into him, he's soo sour. Maybe I do care about him. Maybe a different way....? She shook her head. She didn't deserve to be leader. Nor a deputy. She didn't deserve to be a warrior. Icestar deserved to be an elder, complaining about moss, or ticks. Mystfur would know what to do now.
Icestar padded into her nest, and flopped down. Tears started rolling down her face, and onto the moss. Why am I even here? If Starclan sent me down to Earth, it is for a good reason.
She curled up into her nest, hoping no one would walk in. She had no friends. No family of her own. No one to talk to. No one to love. If Forestclan had a new leader, it would be Dogtooth

Fallingface

He leaned forward, very closely to see the injury on the front left paw. Hmmm.. it seemed pretty broken, if anything. He shook his head. He looked further into his storage, finding plenty amounts of rush there. How lucky! He bound the rush around the leg like a cast for a broken leg. It should keep his leg and paw in place while he recovers. At this point he was unsure if the bones would heal correctly. Hopefully.

Sunfrost

The mostly blonde tom was surprised to see the leader dropping her status like that. "Icestar..." He gasped, shocked. Is that true, she wanted a family? He averted his eyes for a moment. Was that a good idea? Maybe so. He hoped to Starclan that it would be good enough. Maybe it was more than that, who knows. The white spotted blonde turned his attention to the medicine cat den. He didn't want to get into this fight that was going on right now. He peered into the medicine cat den, interested. "Hey Fallingface, do you need any help or something?" He asked over the loud background noises outside.

Fallingface

The tom looked strangely at the odd cat in front of him. It took him a while to process what Sunfrost was talking about. The noise outside was bothering Fallingface quite a bit. The medicine cat already had the simple ideas of what was going on, however. "Sad... she gave up." He meowed, talking about Icestar. He noticed Sunfrost's frown at his words, but ignored his expression. "Alright, alright!" He growled, annoyed. "Go, go fetch me something. Cobwebs, comfrey, marigold, something!" He watched Sunfrost leave with an almost happy expression. Maybe it was just a reason for him to get outside of the camp so he didn't have to hear all the arguing and whatever else was going on.

BlackKit decided to walk.He didn't care about the pain.He heard everything that had happened.He went into IceStar's den to comfot her,and found her alseep.He curled up next to her,and fell asleep,trying to be comforting.

Icestar sat up, and yawned. There was still commotion outside her den, and tears still rolling down her cheeks. "Why me?" she asked, out loud. "Why can't I just be a normal warrior with kits and a mate? If I give up leader, then it'll show I'm a coward because I am."
She whimpered. Why?

Dogtooth sighed. She had been sitting outside the medicine cat's den all this time. She was the only one qualified to be deputy, but she was a queen. What could she do? Dogtooth sat, trying to think of a way to become deputy.

BlackKit woke up to the sound of IceStar crying."It's okay."He tried to comfort his leader."It's okay.You're not a coward.Don't let another cat's words hurt your spirit.StarClan had a reason,and it was a good one.This clan needed you to be leader because you are the best fitted."BlackKit complimented her.

Talonspark's amber eyes widened at the sudden outburst and he turned around to see who had dared speak up to the clan leader like that. Oh yes, I should have known it was you, Sunfire. A small smile crept onto his features. This was going to be good. As he listened, Talonspark felt himself agreeing with every single word and his respect for the scarlet-hued tom grew. The dark brown tabby watched silently, eyes bright with excitement. Everyone seemed against Sunfire. Of course, they have their precious leader to defend. She's not a leader at all, though! With a lash of the tail, Talonspark glared at them all and raced after his former denmate. "Sunfire, wait up!" He called, leaping over a fallen log in his path. He felt a tiny prick of relief as he saw a flash of scarlet among the undergrowth. His gait slowed to a steady trot as he neared the tom. "Hey, I should have spoken up back there. I agree with you on everything, Sunfire." He couldn't see the tom's face, but he felt something could possibly be wrong. Sunfire almost looked sad, curled up on the moss and quietly picking at the soft green fuzz.

( omg..g for goodness.....everyone is now going against me ;-;)

BluePelt saw SunFire and the other cat.As they ran off,she bolted after them.She was visible to them,but she didn't care.They were close to the border.Not good...She thought.She then made herself invisible to them as she crept under bushes."Get back here.You're close to the border."She understood their feelings."We defend our leader because she keeps us together and we like her.As a leader,and a fellow cat."She said,making herself seen by them.

Fallingface

The tom mumbled angrily as he watched the kit leave. How stupid could this kit get? Whatever. He was with the leader now, so he should be fine. He sort of felt like walking up to the leader. For some reason he could feel her undoubtful sorrows. He needed a reason to go see her, though, right? He Ah, maybe that chamomile will do. Strengthen the heart, soothe the mind. He grasped onto it carefully with his teeth and carefully padded out of the den, nearly stumbling out of there. He then stumbled around to the leader's den, eyes widening little by little the more cats he saw, his fur almost looking as if he were freaking out. The tom steadily walked into the den, very careful about entering it. The tom let the chamomile and roll down there. "Soothe your mental pain and rest." He meowed softly.

And it sucks for those we've left behind... and their burning spirits do still shine...
The soft lullaby was broken by the paw-steps, and golden green eyes glared half-heartedly up at his old-
... What was Talonspark to him, anyways? And old kit-mate? His old fellow apprentice? A rival?
He gave a half-amused snort at the tabby's words, for once not hiding behind a calm mask as he smirked in almost soft way up at him, as if he still had to keep up appearances. "Heh, so you're just a sheep to follow me around, aye? Is that supposed to make me happier?" He broke their gaze, once more staring at the slightly wet mos and steadily picked at it, his claws barely poking out from his pale ginger paws. "Maybe you should have just stayed back there."
Pick.... pick... pick...
"They like you, at least."
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"Must feel nice to just be one of the crowd, huh? No one notices the flaws of one little white sheep in a crowd of other white ones, now do they?"
Pick... pick... pick...
"They only ever noticed the black one. The one that doesn't fit in."

(Oh no we're not. ;P I really like your character. The ones that cause grief for it is making it pretty interesting though, that way planned out things can get even more interesting than before.)

(Can your character respond to BluePelt please star?)

Icestar jerked her head around to see FallingFace. "Uh..thank you." she mewed, one last tear rolling down her cheek. She ate whatever it was, and she felt better, but she stayed in her den. "Thanks, FallingFace. It helped, a lot."