The Waterfall is a passageway that leads to the FlameClan Camp. Outisde of the Camp, there is a small waterfall that flows. Plants, dandelions and numerous rocks surround it.
At times, cats will go outside of the Waterfall to either grab a drink, or, catch a quick swim. FlameClan cats do not like water, but they deal with it as it provides with their territory.
You can visit the Leaders Den.
You could return to the Camp.
Or, you could step upon the Lava Rock.
You could also go to the Crystal Cave.
Down below will be Roleplay for exalted, or isolated cats.
Isolation. Not something Silverstorm loved. Being out alone, only to come out for prey? No interaction unless it was with friends? Awesome..not. Stormwillow would have to go there though, she knew, since FlameClan seemed to hate every move she made. But, if Stormwillow died, there would be three newborn kits, kits who shouldn't be blamed for their mother's supposed betrayal. Besides, if Stormwillow were to die, Silverstorm would be sure it wasn't from wounds. Stormver 13:34, February 1, 2015 (UTC)
Scorchclaw fluffed out his fur, the sun rays pouring through the Waterfall. Spotting Stormwillow, Scorchclaw cocked his head, trailing towards her quietly. Flicking an ear, he gave her a suprised glance. "What are you' doing out here?" Flamestar 22 13:37, February 1, 2015 (UTC)
"This is isloation," Stormwillow growled. "They don't want me out there. I'm staying here with my kits." Lashing her tail, she glared at the nursery, hatred burning in her eyes. They hate me so much that I have to sleep on this rocky floor! They won't even help me keep my kits warm! Stormver 13:42, February 1, 2015 (UTC)
"Nothing, really.." Stormwillow grunted. "They forgave me the first time, but now they've accused me of letting Cardinalblaze nearly die. I've got very little herb knowledge, though they assumed I knew more. I have these breathing problems, they slow me down. I was tired, exhausted.. I'm still a queen, and these three are still newborns. They accused me of being a traitor by not help Cardinalblaze, and then I was cast out here. Nobody understands me!" She let out a growl of anger. "They won't even give me moss! I have to sleep here, no warmth at all, alone with kits!" Stormver 13:55, February 1, 2015 (UTC)
"I'm sorry," Scorchclaw repeated, hanging his head low. He flattenend his ears, closing his eyes. Soon, he brighend up, holding his tail high. "If you want, I can stay with you until this all blows over.." He offered. Flamestar 22 14:00, February 1, 2015 (UTC)
"It won't, they won't let me go back!" Stormwillow grunted. "You could get me moss and some feathers though, that would help," she meowed happily. She bent her head to lick Streamkit's head. I will love you forever, my precious kits. Stormver 23:14, February 4, 2015 (UTC)
"Alright," Scorchclaw meowed, padding over to gather the materials needed. He entered the Nursery quietly, gazing at Birchtail and Cardinalblaze. "Errrr, may I borrow some moss?" Flamestar 22 23:41, February 4, 2015 (UTC)
Creekshine padded past Stormwillow in her cave, stopping himself and glancing into the cave at her. Wait, is that Stormwillow from moons ago? He thought, confused. He called, "Stormwillow?" The shecat screeched and wrapped her tail protectively over her three kits. "Who goes there?!?" She snarled. Creekshine could sense her anger. "It's me, Creekshine," he meowed. "I need to ask you a favor.." Stormwillow looked up at him. "I need you to take in more kits," he sighed. The queen's eyes seemed troubled, but she responded, "Okay, I guess more won't hurt." Stormver 01:48, February 7, 2015 (UTC)
Creekshine returned with Heron and Magpie. "Here's your new kits," he muttered to Stormwillow. The queen automatically took them in as her own, licking them. "Oh, Creekshine," she murmured. "I love you." Creekshine smiled. "I love you too, Stormwillow," he murmured back. They sat, curled up together with the kits in between them. Stormwillow suddenly looked up at the Orange tom. "I'm supposed to be in isolation, but we can keep this a secret." Stormver 03:38, February 8, 2015 (UTC)
Scorchclaw returned with the moss, dropping it in front of Stormwillow. "I managed to take some when Birchtail wasn't looking," He meowed. He gazed at Creekshine blankly. "Uhhh...Who's this..?" He stared down at the two new kits and gasped. "Great StarClan, more?!" Flamestar 22 16:02, February 8, 2015 (UTC)
"This is Creekshine," Stormwillow purred. The two newest kits made her yawn and become hungry. These fellows wear me out! She yawned again. "These are kits I've adopted." ---Creekshine licked Stormwillow's paws and started to lick her flank. She purred at his touch; she was clearly enjoying his affection. He padded out for a moment, only to return with a rabbit. "Eat," he meowed to her. The queen dug her jaws into it, and soon, her eyes started to close. She had fallen asleep! Creekshine pulled her body towards the moss and slowly lowered each kit towards their mother's belly. Stormver 23:08, February 8, 2015 (UTC)
Creekshine growled as Jaga came over. "Dovepelt's dead," he growled. "Stormwillow is the new mother of her kits." Turning back to his mate, he licked the kits' heads, warmth and love rushing through his body. Stormver 23:53, February 12, 2015 (UTC)
Magpiekit stretched out on his nest, mewling in hunger. Heronkit squealed with helplessness as she batted against the mossy nest. The kits wanted to suckle and were flailing their paws. Ripple.of.mc 01:31, February 13, 2015 (UTC)
Creekshine silently batted Nightkit away from Stormwillow's rising-and-falling belly. He picked up Heronkit and Magpiekit. Setting them down beside her belly, which was still a bit plump, he yawned and sat down near his mate. Nightkit squealed and rammed into Creekshine. Yawning, he placed his head onto Stormwillow's flank. "They're perfect," he murmured. Stormver 01:42, February 13, 2015 (UTC)
Stormwillow awoke from her slumber. She watched the brambles of the FlameClan camp rustle and then be still. "Oh, Creekshine," she murmured. "They won't let me back there." She closed her eyes, a single tear rolling into Creekshine's fur. She sighed, giving into the tears, and buried her face into Creekshine's fur. ---Creekshine sighed and licked his mate's head. "It's okay," he murmured back. "When I was in the Tribe, they never understood me there." Sighing, he pushed himself to his paws. "Maybe they'll listen to me." Stormver 16:03, February 16, 2015 (UTC)
Stormwillow hissed as she spotted Scorchclaw. "You all were yowling so loud that I heard every word!" She yowled. "Don't you dare touch my kits. You don't deserve to lay even a whisker on them!" She wrapped her tail protectivly around her five kits. She unsheathed her front claws, her eyes narrowing in warning. Stormver 16:10, February 16, 2015 (UTC)
"Don't worry, I won't hurt your precious kits," Falconstripe muttered, appearing behind Scorchclaw. Scorchclaw sighed, his tail swaying slowly. "It's not my fault. It's the truth. They won't listen..." Flamestar 22 16:15, February 16, 2015 (UTC)
Creekshine walked back to Stormwillow. "I convinced them to let you back in," he whispered to her. "Though I'm really not sure someone will accept you.." He picked up Heronkit and Magpiekit. ---Stormwillow leaped up in surprise. "You mean they're letting me back in?!?" She stammered. Her mate nodded and started to walk off with Heronkit and Magpiekit. She picked up Streamkit and Nightkit, calling for Sparrowkit to follow. The little brown tabby ran after her mother into the FlameClan camp. Stormver 17:38, February 16, 2015 (UTC)
Scorchclaw followed them, his eyes gleaming. "Just wait a minute," He growled. "They won't be happy to see you. I'm sure it's only one cat who's going to except you. Practically, half the Clan hates you! Do you really want to live with those fox-dungs?" Flamestar 22 17:41, February 16, 2015 (UTC)
Cameron cringed at the sight of so many cats. Just make a dash for it, and if anyone stops you, take them down. He dashed across the clearing and burst through the waterfall. I'm safe here, for now, he thought. Once inside the waterfall, he scanned the other cats, breathing heavily. Cameron shivered as he pressed his flank to the stone wall. Quietly, he crept through the waterfall and into the Flameclan camp. "Buzzypaw!" he hissed. BuzzyTASTE THE RAINBOWBee 18:47, February 17, 2015 (UTC)
Crowleg sat awkwardly by his mate. Recently their relationship had become rocky, mostly because of Crazypaw's disappearance and their distancing bond with their last remaining kit in the clan, and only daughter, Buzzypaw. BuzzyTASTE THE RAINBOWBee 15:35, February 21, 2015 (UTC)
Stella kept herself low to the ground, hidden behind a few rocks, occasionally peering over at Crowleg and his mate. No-one else, now's my chance.... The she-cat tensed, preparing to pounce and kill.Silverstar 15:51, February 21, 2015 (UTC)
Stormwillow hid in the bushes, hoping to slip by quickly. She peered out, looking for any other cats. Suddenly she spotted Crowleg amd Leafshade. She froze, her ears pricked for any sounds. Someone's nearby.. Stormver 15:54, February 21, 2015 (UTC)
Stella narrowed her eyes, a smirk growing on her face. I'll break Leafshade's front legs and throw her into the water, she'll drown easily. Crowleg...I'll attack him first, break his windpipe, simple kill! Stella leaped at Crowleg, barring her fangs and pinning the tom, sinking her fangs into his neck until she heard the pipe crack.Silverstar 15:56, February 21, 2015 (UTC)
Stormwillow gasped and leaped out of the bushes, hissing. She let her intinct take over, automatically charging at Crowleg's attacker, leaping onto her. She scored her claws down the attacker's flank, feeling blood flash. Stormver 16:00, February 21, 2015 (UTC)
Stella easily kicked Stormwillow away like a piece of paper, much larger and muscular than her attacker. Once Crowleg was dead, Stella charged at Leafshade, grabbing her paws and pressing her own paws against the she-cat's chest. With a mighty tug, she dislocated the other molly's front legs.Silverstar 16:03, February 21, 2015 (UTC)
Birchtail whirled around, only to see the dead body of Crowleg. He gasped, scenting more blood. He paced around, looking to see Stormwillow pinned. He peered through the bushes, only to see a creamy she-cat. Shatteredpelt..? I knew I couldn't trust her! He leaped for her, folding his claws into her flank. "You traitor! You're the reason cats have gone missing and have been killed!" Flamestar 22 16:08, February 21, 2015 (UTC)
"Thank you captain obvious!" Stella spat at the deputy, leaping at him and bowling him over. She dug her claws into Birchtail's chest, barring her fangs in his face.Silverstar 16:17, February 21, 2015 (UTC)
Hissing in anger, Stormwillow leaped onto Stella's back, gripping hard with her claws, leaning her head to bite into Stella's ear. She gripped harder on Stella's flank, feeling her claws dig into the bleeding scratches. Smiling, she bit into Stella's scruff. Stormver 16:21, February 21, 2015 (UTC)
"You won't get away with this!" He snarled, ignoring all the pain that surged through him. "Who are you anyway?" He suddenly stopped himself, kicking her off with a forcefull push. He kicked his back legs into her chest, sending her flying. Flamestar 22 16:19, February 21, 2015 (UTC)
Stella landed softly on her feet, charging at Birchtail once more and lashing at his cheek. "Your worst nightmare, weakling! You remember me, at the border with Blade!"Silverstar 16:21, February 21, 2015 (UTC)
Stormwillow howled a battle cry, blazing forward to slash down Stella's flank, watching the blood stain her claws. She sprang up, digging her claws into Stella's flank and biting into her ear. Stormver 16:25, February 21, 2015 (UTC)
"Fithly DarkClan scum!" Birchtail hissed, forcefully pushing himself onto her. He snarled, lashing his claws across her face. "Leave and never return here!" He stepped off of her, nodding to Stormwillow. "Thanks.." Flamestar 22 16:27, February 21, 2015 (UTC)
Stella felt satisfied as she sunk her claws into the face of Stormwillow as the she-cat grew claws, letting her sharp tools dig into the molly's eyes. She then spun around and faced Birchtail, her fangs barred. "And who made you leader?!"Silverstar 16:30, February 21, 2015 (UTC)
Stormwillow didn't reply; she tasted blood and felt pain in her eyes. Finally openning her mouth to speak, she croaked, "Get the medicine cat...Save my eyes.." Groaning in pain, she tried pushing herself to her paws, only to fall back down. Later, Birchtail had left, leaving Stormwillow to make it on her own. Smelling her mate's scent, she followed it, rising successfully. She limped, barely able to see out of either eye. Soon, she spotted a cave. I wonder if he's in there.. Stormver 17:30, February 21, 2015 (UTC)
Esquire spotted a black and yellow shape hurtling out of the bushes, her yellow gaze wild with fear. "Hey!" He yowled. The black and yellow shecat paused, her head whisking back and forth. "Relax," he meowed, stepping out of the bushes in front of her. "W-Who are you?" She stammered. Esquire chuckled in amusement. "I'm Esquire," he meowed. "Buzzypaw," the shecat responded. She turned, gasping as she spotted the bodies of two unknown cats laying on the ground, dead. "No!" She yowled. "No no no, they can't be dead! They can't!" Esquire walked over to her, whisking his tail over her shoulder. "It's okay." Buzzypaw shook her head. "No, it's not. My parents are dead. My brother is gone. My family has left the Clan." Esquire shook his head. "Look, you're okay, right? That's what matters." Buzzypaw let out a sob, shaking. "No, I'm joining my brother. I don't feel right there anymore." The tom licked her shoulder. "If you're leaving," he meowed, "You can travel with me." Buzzypaw nodded, and the two cats walked off together, tails twining. I know I did the right thing but no onewould ever understand 01:51, February 25, 2015 (UTC)
Sitting alone in her old cave, Stormwillow buried her face in her paws, feeling so much anger and sadness and anguish. Sighing, she watched the sky. Birchstar...if you really see what has happened, you would have come. I've never wanted to be you mate. But no, instead it's been 'Leave and take your rumors with you!' all over again. Fine; I'll stay here, in hiding, alone and angry. When given the choice between being right or being kind, choose kind. 22:02, May 6, 2015 (UTC)