Prophecy Roleplay 2

lEvery 4 Generation Prophecies get new Roleplay pages.

'''Run by 4pinkbear. '''

Prophecies that will roleplay here:

5th Gen. - Ended!

6th Gen.

7th Gen.

8th Gen.

And then when these are done, 9th, 10th, 11th, and 12th gen. will be in Prophecy Roleplay 3. Does it kinda make sense?

/Archive 1/

/Archive 2/

/Archive 3/

/Archive 4/

Archive 5

/Archive 6/

8th Generation Prophecy
About 1 moon later...

Richtofen still lay in his nest, miserable and in severe pain. He groaned as Takeo prowled in.

"What'd you do now?"

Richtofen coughed horribly, just the sound made Takeo feel queasy.

"Vell, I'm zick." the german replied with narrow eyes.

"With....what?"

Richtofen looked away nervously.

"Erm....uhhhh....nozzing really, it's just um..."

Takeo's eyes widened.

"Oh. My. StarClan. You have Thorns of Death."

Richtofen collapsed back on his nest.

"Maybe zat."

Takeo groaned and shook his head.

"How can you take this so lightly when it's so damn serious? You could easily die from this! What gave it to you?"

"Zome things are best kept secret." Richtofen mumbled in reply, then gasped for air, coughing and spitting again, before he miserably flopped on his side.

"Do not go out to find New Moon Drop yourself, that is my duty. Stay in bed."

"Make me."

And so, Takeo cuffed Richtofen's hindpaw to a pole in the back of the room. Richtofen mumbled some sort of german swear and flopped onto his side again, eyes narrowed at Takeo who just left the room.

Instead, he pulled out his last New Moon Drop leaf and nibbled on its edges.

☮Violetofen4☮ ℒℑ$✞€ℕ Ṱϴ УѺṲℜ ĦℰÅℜ✞❣ 11:55, July 10, 2012 (UTC)

Kramer padded over to Richtofen.

"Well Richtofen... look's like we're back at square one," Kramer meowed.

.::.

Elena was with Raspberrykit.

"Where do you want to go Raspberrykit?" Elena asked.

Don't mess with Carno  or Beckle  00:22, July 11, 2012 (UTC)

Raspberrykit squeaked and mewed, "Nowhere, watch what I can do!"

Pink tongues of fire lit up her paws. She squealed playfully.

"Don't do that." Storm(used to be Stormpaw) meowed.

Raspberrykit pouted.

"Aww."

Suddenly the doorbell at the entrance of 935 rang.

Himeheart padded in with Marshkit and Gorsekit, who squealed, "Playdate!"

Raspberrykit shrieked in delight, running up to her siblings and mewed, "Richtofen made us a playroom, c'mon!"

The three kits hurried away, squeaking happily.

"You here to see Richtofen?" Storm asked curiously to her mother. Himeheart blinked, as if regretting the past.

"I have a new mate now in DawnClan. I've come to have tea with Elena. I love him still, but at the same time I still don't. Why what's wrong with him?" she admitted.

"He has Thorns of Death." Storm mewed, looking back to the lab room.

Himeheart gagged on the mint leaf she had began to chew.

"What? That's awful." Himeheart meowed worriedly.

"Would you like to see him?"

"In a moment, after my tea of course, when I'm a bit more prepared." she mewed, fluffing out her ginger fur.

Takeo hurriedly padded in with a sack of New Moon Drop tea leaves.

"Is that the tea selection?" Himeheart asked.

"No, it's the only thing that'll help Richtofen, other than rest. I had to chain him to a corner because he wanted to go get these himself."

.::.

"Very very vell, eh? You know I have my secrets, but you have yours. I'm curious. You didn't just come back to life, I zaw you die." Richtofen hissed accusingly, eyes gleaming red.

☮Violetofen4☮ ℒℑ$✞€ℕ Ṱϴ УѺṲℜ ĦℰÅℜ✞❣ 00:40, July 11, 2012 (UTC)