Darkstripe lines (voice must be male, dark, and rude): (Furiously): AND HE WARNED US ABOUT A ROUGE WHO COULD HARM OUR KITS! HE MUST MEAN YELLOWFANG! (Thoughtfully): I think we'd be stronger without a traitor like Ravenpaw. You've heard what Tigerclaw said about Ravenpaw, haven't you? I'm just saying, I never felt comfortable around him... (Fake sadly): What a shame! Nightpelt lines (voice must be male old and stubborn): (Bravely): We have come to help you recover your stolen kits. (Angrily): Our clan is suffering under Brokenstar. He has broken the warrior code and is driving our clan to ruin. Our kits, our elders, any cat to sick to obey... We cannot cope with the casualties much longer. Brokenstar keeps a close group of elite warriors to force the rest to fight. Help us drive them out, and the kits will be saved. Mabye he doesn't... But after everything you've done, Brokenstar... We do. (Sadly): Things were different under Raggedstar, you know. If only he had lived longer... (Happily): Shadowclan will be strong enough to stop them if they ever come back. Thunderclan, you helped shadowclan rid itself of a brutal and dangerous leader. It is time you left out camp so we can begin to rebuild ourselves. Crookedstar lines (must be old and male) (Giuilty): I... I have already agreed to allow Shadowclan hunting rights in the river that runs through Riverclan territory. It's what's best for our clan. For all clans. Dustpaw lines (must be mean and rude, male and young): *Sad grunt* (Mokingly): Enjoy the food that WE caught. (Disgustedly): Yeah, great job... Even though we've been apprentices longer. Oakheart lines (male, maybe tenor and of course adult) (Fiercely): Tch. After tonight... Sunningrocks will belong to Riverclan! Lionheart lines (must be warm, male, and rumbly): (Impatiently): Bluestar, with all due respect... This is still a kittypet! Go home and stop wandering around where you're not welcome! (Anxiously): Bluestar, are you sure-- (Welcoming): This is the Thunderclan camp. (Grumpily): I was just managing my expectations, Whitestorm. (Fiercely): Rusty. Longtail smells your fear. We all do. This is a challenge. Prove to all of thunderclan... That you won't back down! (Concerned): Tigerclaw's apprentice is still recovering, so he and I will be training you until Bluestar assigns you a mentor. The thunder path is where monsters travel. It's very dangerous to cross. (Carefree): And this... Is fourtrees, where all four clan territories intersect. Four great oaks, one for each clan. We warriors draw strength from our clan loyalties and rivalries. They make us who we are. But every full moon... It is tradition for the clans to gather in peace to share news and stories. Fast learner! Today we'll be working on your hunting stalks. Now, a rabbit will smell you coming, but a mouse will hear and feel you first... So that means...? Very good, Firepaw! Like this, see? ...Maybe we should move on to the practical assignment. I want each of you to go catch and bring back a piece of prey. (Seriously): Hold on, Firepaw! Warriors cannot eat until the rest of the clan is fed. It's against the warrior code. (Carefree): You've done well today, though. Why don't you take your catch back to elders? Firepaw! I have you on hunting duty this morning! You may feed yourself after the clan is fed, understood? (Seriously): Oh, and one more thing... ShadowClan warriors have been scented at the Thunderpath border lately. If your hunt takes you there, be careful and keep your ears open. (Concerned): I don't see WindClan anywhere, though. (Peacefully): That's where we all come from. We are all descended from the great warriors. LionClan, with their golden fur like the sun, gives us our strength. TigerClan, big as horses and dark-striped, let's us hunt at night. LeopardClan, with spotted fur like paw prints, makes us swift and agile...
Whitestorm lines (must be male, rumbly, and caring, and slightly playful): (Playfully): Lion heart was sure he wouldn't. I think he kept up well for a kittypet, though! (Confused): Firepaw? What are you doing out here? (Cooly): Ah, I see... She said we would find a friend here. (Seriously): No. Blue star insisted he stay and guard the camp. (Kindly): Of course! I believe you, Firepaw. Lead on. (Impatiently): Nightpelt, right? What's in it for you? (Excitedly): Right. When Broken star and his inner guard come out of their dens... (Seriously): Firepaw, No! ThunderClan warriors only kill when we have no other choice! Let him go. Let him and his warriors go. (Kindly): Of course. On behalf of ThunderClan, hunt in peace for one moon while you do. And you Yellowfang? Will you return with us, or stay here with your old Clanmates? Thank you, Bluestar. But it's thanks Firepaw that we were able to find them. It's true! Yellowfang is a friend. Like warriors, Bluestar. Misc. Lines: (Random Cats): protests that windclan should be at the meeting, then fighting sounds (up to seven) @WoF_Lover_2012 @TheDogNamedDragon @ @ @ @ @ Warrior 1: (Shocked): B-but... Warrior 2: (Annoyed) This is supposed to be silent vigil.