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NOTE: Yes, this is the official remake of my previous Warrior Cats Roleplay. If you'd like, please join back with your old characters!
Plot:
We haven't started yet.
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General Information:
Season: Leaf-bare
Prey Supply: So far, finding prey has been a challenge since all the prey are usually hiding underground.
Safety: The territories are safe.
Map:
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Green area is ThornClan territory
Blue area is CreekClan territory
Red area is StormClan territory
Purple area is NightClan territory
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Prophecies:
None at the moment.
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Rules:
1.) Please be fair to the other members of the roleplay. Let them be involved.
2.) Do not powerplay, godmod, or make a Mary Sue or Gary Stu character. Those things are horrible.
3.) Follow all FeralHeart rules.
4.) REALISTIC warrior names are a must. No Irontails. No Metalclaws. No Lockstar. Find names for your warrior cat here: http://www.mywarriorcats.com/gen.php (http://www.mywarriorcats.com/gen.php)
5.) Be realistic. This is why I stick to realistic roleplays.
6.) Do not fight in OOC. Take that to PM since I don't want the thread to be soiled with battle.
7.) Do not overuse plots.
8.) Mating is to be skipped or taken to PM.
9.) Keep birthing/gore details low.
10.) Hate the character, not the player!
11.) Please tell me if you are going to be inactive.
12.) Have fun!
Warrior Code:
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Application:
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Name:
Gender:
Age:
Personality:
History:
Clan:
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Silverstar
She-cat
40 moons
Quiet but kind, Silverstar enjoys helping out others though she can easily be offended or confused. She will risk all her eight lives to protect ThornClan. Kits are one of her favorite things and can sometimes be found at the nursery looking at the kits, thinking about her history with Jayflight, Sugarkit, and Pebblekit. She is caring towards Jayflight, since he is her son.
Silverstar was known as Silvertail, and was the former deputy when Stonestar, her father, was still alive. While hunting, she met a loner named Breeze. She fell in love with him and they met every night when all the cats were sleeping. One night, they ended up mating and the result was Silvertail getting pregnant with kits. She slowly started to turn shy and would often hide to hide her expectancy of kitting. She kitted in the forest and had three kits, Jaykit, Sugarkit, and Pebblekit. However, it was leaf-bare when she kitted, and Sugarkit and Pebblekit caught greencough, and eventually died when it turned worse. Jaykit was the only one to survive. Later, when Jaykit became an apprentice, Breeze died from getting hit by a monster on the Thunderpath and later, Jaypaw ran away from the Clan, not wishing to follow Stonestar's orders anymore.
ThornClan.
Leader.
Breeze.
Jayflight, Pebblekit (deceased) and Sugarkit (deceased)
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Jayflight
Tom
22 moons
Fiery when talking, but often quiet and shy, Jayflight is almost antisocial except when he is speaking with his mother or Embersong, his friend, and secretly, crush. Despite his apprentice's attitude, he has matured and is obedient.
His sister, Sugarkit, and brother, Pebblekit died of greencough when he was a kit. When he became an apprentice, he ran off since he did not want to follow Stonestar's orders anymore.
ThornClan.
Deputy
N/A, but crush is Embersong
N/A
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Name: Riverstorm/Lust
Gender: Male
Age: 18 moons
Personality: He is very impulsive, ill-tempered, and unafraid to speak his mind. He is prone to causing mayhem and destruction wherever he goes. Riverstorm can be nice at times, though only to cats he really cares about. There aren't many cats he goes out of his way to see, and he prefers to be on his own, or with Redear. Speaking of Redear, his mate, he would do anything for her even at the cost of his soul. Though he may question her choices at times, he sticks by her side no matter what. He is vigorously proctective of her and his kits, and considers Ivorythorn to be a daughter of sorts.
History: To summarize, he was born into Creekclan, his mother was Paletail and his sister was Songfeather. As he grew into an apprentice, he saw how unfairly Redear/Redpaw was treated, how she was framed of killing Nightstar and not given an ounce of trust after that. He began to see Creekclan in a negative light, but it wasn't enough to make him leave his friends and family. They grew, and when they became warriors, Redear and Riverstorm became mates and had three kits. Soon after, however, Redear was killed by a rogue, then revived a few moons after. Scared of ever losing her again, he joined her along with his kits to recreate Stormclan. He is now her loyal deputy,
Clan: Stormclan
Rank: Deputy
Mate: Redear
Offspring: Bluebird, Jetblack, Dawnpaw, and Ivorythorn
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Name: Songfeather
Gender: Female
Age: 18 moons
Personality: A sullen, quiet, and gentle cat, Songfeather doesn't talk much. She is naive and gets curious easily, and is prone to asking a lot of questions. Songfeather always tries her best to be useful in some way, even if its something little. She thinks about things for a long time before actually doing them, a trait that gets her of out a lot of trouble. She hates to be alone, it makes her feel unsafe or uncomfortable, so she doesn't mind the company of someone else. They say that Songfeather and her brother are pretty much polar opposites. Despite her gentle personality, she has a spitfire, sharp-tongued, and proctective side almost akin to her brother's when it comes to protecting her mate and family. She's not one to sit there and take abuse.
History: Too long.
Clan: Creekclan
Rank: Warrior
Mate: Mudfur
Offspring: Stripedpaw, Brackenpaw, Cloverpaw
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Name: Bluebird
Gender: Female
Age: 8 moons
Personality: Submissive, timid, gullible little cat with a kind soul. Mostly listens to whatever she is told, especially when it is her parents doing the ordering around. She has become a bit cold and distant, but always has some sort of soft spot. She often feels forgotten due to her mother's attention always being on Ivorythorn.
History: Meeerp
Clan: Stormclan
Rank: Warrior
Crush: Foxpaw
Offspring: N/A
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Name: Stripedpaw (Stripedleg)
Gender: Female
Age: 8 moons
Personality: Remniscent of her ancestor Paletail, Stripedpaw is outspoken and negative. She admires those who speak out against everyone else. She is very sardonic and sarcastic, often acting as if she knows everything there is to know. Since kitdom has passed, she has matured a little, being more logical and is very determined to become a warrior. She is however, prone to picking fights and rivals Ivorythorn in battle, which should tell you that messing with her probably isn't the smartest idea.
History: Long
Clan: Creekclan
Rank: Apprentice
Crush: Ries/Songpaw
Offspring: N/A
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Name: Ivorythorn/Invidia
Gender: Female
Age: 8 moons
Personality:
Quick to judge and always on the tips of her paws, Ivorypaw is energetic and mischievious, and always up for a good challenge. Despite her dominant nature, she is actually sensitive inside and avoids close relationships with others to avoid getting hurt. She is very close to Redear and will protect Stormclan with her life, and she has a collar with five dog teeth to show for it. Usually very sly and dark.
Clan: Stormclan
Rank: Warrior
Crush: Foxpaw
Offspring: N/A
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Name: Foxpaw
Gender: Male
Age: 8 moons
Personality: A rebellious, sneaky little trickster who enjoys watching others misfortune during kit and apprentice-hood. When he gets older, his intentions will always be a bit mysterious, but he uses his clever, quick thinking to the advantage of the clan. Courageous and a bit violent when threatened, sharp-tongued. He can actually be very kind and gentle when he wants to be.
Clan: Nightclan
Rank: Apprentice
Crush: Bluebird
Offspring: N/A
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Fireblaze
Tom
18 moons old
Like some cats, he can be very protective of his mate and kits. He can be snappy sometimes, mostly when a cat questions his loyally or say rude things to him, his mate or to his four kits but still, he can be calm at some points. Besides his sharp-tongue and brave personality, he can be kind, friendly and calm but only when he isn't in a battle or if one of his kin is in trouble.
Born to lightheart and graytalon, firekit never knew his father because before he was born, stormtalon was killed by a badger. Later, his mother died when stormclan raid their territory while hunting and that made firekit became protective of his sister. Nothing much happend until he and his mentor, paletail, found tinypaw and leafstar and brought the homeless cats back to camp. He started to have a crush on tinypaw and after he became a warrrior, fireblaze became mates with tinytiger. Later on, his mentor, rainfrost's and redear's mother and tinytiger's mother died in the fire by twolegs. They had to retreat to thornclan for shelter and then tinytiger was the first to give birth to four kits. Moons later, he left creekclan to go with his mate and kits to rebuild nightclan. He is now the loyal deputy of nightclan.
nightclan
deputy
tinytiger
lionpaw, Cloudpaw, Foxpaw and adderpaw.
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Name: tinytiger/Tinystar
Gender: female
Age: 18 moons
Personality: like her mate, she can be protective and can be snappy at some points. Most of the time, she's calm, friendly and would rather think first before acting. She dons't like it when cats question her because of her mate and kits. She would do anything to help her clan but sometimes helps other clans in need. She never knew that she and her kits have stormclan blood since she never knew about ciel, a warrior of stormclan and her father.
History: when she was a apprentice, she and her mother retreated to creekclan after dogs and twolegs attacked them. After a small fight with redpaw, she started to grow a "I don't trust you" on redpaw for attacking her. And started to have a crush on Firepaw, a creekclan apprentice. After they became warriors and mates, they were forced to retreat after twolegs started a fire and killed three cats. When they made it to thornclan, she gave birth to four kits and she started to get protective when jetkit attacked lionkit after she wanted to play. Many moons later, she, her mate and her kits went to nightclan to rebuild the clan. She is now a loyal leader of nightclan, with fireblaze as deputy.
Clan: nightclan
Rank: leader
Mate: fireblaze
Offspring: lionpaw, Foxpaw, Cloudpaw and adderpaw
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Name: silverheart
Gender: female
Age: 18 moons
Personality: unlike her brother, she's calm, very friendly and even sometimes wise. But like fireblaze, she can be protective, mostly protective of starclan. She isn't a cat that likes to fight but she will fight if she has to, defending her clan. She can also get snappy but that's mostly when a cat says rude things to starclan.
History: a bit too long
Clan: creekclan
Rank: medicine cat
Mate: none
Offspring: none
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Name: Cloudpaw
Gender: female
Age: 8 moons old
Personality: like her aunt silverheart, she's calm, maybe a little wise and friendly. She rather heal cats then get her paws dirty with blood from a battle. She ignores cats that question her because of her half-clan blood and never show sighs of aggression towards anyone in her clan or kin.
History: not allot
Clan: nightclan
Rank: medicine cat apprentice
Mate: none
Offspring: none
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Lionpaw
She-cat
8 moons old
She's a little playful, sweet and friendly but she has her times when she snaps or gets into a small fight. She can be protective of her kin and isn't afraid to get her paws dirty in mud or in blood. She is also like her great grandfather, Lionstar as she will do anything to protect her clan and will risk her life to save someone but unlike her great grandfather, she would risk her life to go somewhere as when she went to the moonstone, she was almost killed by Redear until two StarClan cats saved her.
Not a lot
NightClan
Apprentice
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Nightstar
Female
42 moons
Often serious and shy, Nightstar is a good ruler of CreekClan. She is very stern when provoked, however.
She fell in love with a ThornClan cat named Wildfur. They had three kits, but the other two died. Emberkit survived. She took Emberkit to Wildfur and returned to CreekClan.
Wildfur
Embersong
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Stormstripe
Tom
18 moons
Loving to his kits and his mate, Stormstripe is often serious and usually a quick thinker. He has a bit of a sharp tongue when he is aggravated or in a fight, but this is something rare to see coming from him. Stormstripe is also protective of his brother, Mudfur. He is against evil and isn't really liking Riverstorm, Redear, and their family at the moment.
Stormstripe and his brother, Mudfur were raised by their mother, Blackcloud. When they were kits and apprentices, they were very shy but they grew out of it later. Later when Mudfur and him became warriors, Blackcloud died from drowning.
Stormstripe
Rainfrost
Blackpaw, Dovepaw, Ivorythorn, and Icepaw
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Name: Leopardpaw
Gender: Female
Age: 6 Moons
Personality: Ambitious and dark, she is truly evil at its purest. Her core is pretty much black though she has a bright ocelot pelt. She pretends to be a daddy's/mommy's girl just to get on their good side. It is mystery, but she was said to be the only survivor of the 3 sisters that wandered off. She truly doesn't care at all about anyone and is a true enemy of Ivorythorn.
History: Murr
Clan: Nightclan
Rank: Apprentice
Mate: None
Offspring: None
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Name: Redear/Sin
Gender: Female
Age: 18 Moons
Personality: A cold, dark and serious cat with ambitions and goals that would help herself, Invidia, and Lust gain true power. She's only showed her bright half towads Lust and acts somewhat nurturing to Invidea, who she shaped and trained to be a deity.
History: She actually has Candle to blame for this. She was protective of her oldr sister, who Creekclan despised and soon joined her once she had enough of being hated. She lost her sister though, and tried to rejoin her former clan. They said she attacked Nightstar, and chased her off. Framed and alone, she began to secretly reach out to Riverstorm for comfort. Hate, pain, even dying once, it all added up to her being dark-hearted. She was soon revived and dubbed a grim reaper. Now, she trains a deity to take on the ambition of claiming the entire woods.
Clan: Stormclan
Rank: Leader
Mate: Riverstorm
Offspring: Dawnpaw, Bluebird, Jetblack[/center
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Adderpaw
Tom
8 moons old
Adderpaw is a very enthusiastic young tom who tends to create trouble wherever he goes, for example, trying to sneak out of camp and such. However when in tough times he will not abandon his Clan. He is very protective of his brothers and sisters.
Nyerp.
NightClan
N/A
Apprentice
Lionpaw, Cloudpaw, Leopardpaw, Foxpaw.
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Dawnpaw
She-cat
8 moons
Dawnpaw is usually a very shy cat when you first meet her. When she is provoked however, she can become angry pretty easily. She dislikes her mother, father, and siblings.
When Dawnpaw was forced to go to StormClan, she rivaled against her family and left it, joining CreekClan and becoming a medicine cat apprentice.
CreekClan
N/A
Apprentice
Jetblack and Bluebird
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Blackpaw
Tom
8 moons
Blackpaw is a "sit in the shadows" type of tom unless he is led out of his silence, shadowy place. He is very protective of his sisters. When he is bored, he will rise from his silent place and flirt with the female apprentices for fun, sometimes with Mintpaw since he has a crush on her.
Nyerp.
CreekClan
Apprentice
Dovepaw, Icepaw, Ravenkit (deceased)
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Name: Eyesore
Gender: Tom
Age: 8 Moons
Personality: Dark, serious, focused, and above all protective of his sister, Bluebird.
History: We all know what happened
Clan: Stormclan
Rank: Warrior
Mate: None
Offspring: None
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Brackenpaw
Tom
8 moons old
Brackenpaw is a very adventurous tom and always wants to do something new everyday with his father and mentor, Mudfur. He is ambitious and can sometimes start fights when he does. Basically he's kind of like Stripedpaw, but more loyal to his Clan.
Merp.
CreekClan.
Apprentice.
N/A
N/A
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Cloverpaw
She-cat
8 moons
Cloverpaw is the opposite of her brother and sister. She is shyer and cowers when she comes across cats she doesn't know well. But when you meet her, she is pretty outgoing but still, silent. Despite her overly shy nature, she is very sympathetic.
Meep.
N/A
N/A
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Mudfur
Tom
18 moons
Same as his brother's.
Same.
CreekClan
Warrior
Songfeather
Cloverpaw, Stripedpaw, and Brackenpaw
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Embersong
She-cat
22 moons
Embersong is a very adventurous she-cat. She is fiery and very energetic. She is very loyal and respectful towards her clan.
Embersong was taken to Wildfur by her mother, Nightstar. She was too young to remember her mother, but remembers her father well. He would describe Nightstar, but never told Embersong who she was exactly. She was mentored by Riverstream and gained her warrior name.
ThornClan
Warrior
Jayflight
N/A
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Alexis (Later known to be Azaleapaw, then Azaleafeather)
She-Cat
8 moons
Alexis is very kind and would go out of her way to help anyone. However, her timid attitude can get in the way, and she has a tendency to back away when times get rough. Nonetheless, she's progressing in getting braver talking to others, refusing to shy away.
History:
This mau was brought to an animal shelter at five moons old, due to a flood in her other Twolegplace farther away. When a family of three came along and said they were looking for a cat, a shelter helper suggested to take her. The family agreed, overjoyed to have found a kitten so easily, and took her home. Alexis has been happy ever since then, and still lives with her family now. She is a kittypet.
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Briarkit
She-Cat
1 moon
Briarkit is peppy and mischievous, getting under every cat's paws whenever she can. As she grows, she will act more loyal and thoughtful, but will still have a trace of her kithood attitude.
History:
There's not much going on in Briarkit's life right now, since she was only born a moon ago. Her mother is Bloomriver, father an unknown rogue, and she resides in ThornClan.
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Kestrelpaw (Later to be known as Kestrelwind)
She-Cat
7 moons
Kestrelpaw isn't one to get into fights, even though she's a bit arrogant. Her mildly stubborn attitude can get her into trouble sometimes, but despite that, she's an energetic, fun-loving cat. If she's threatened, however, this little she-cat will instantly launch into defensive mode, possibly even attacking the opponent if it gets too much for her. She can be a bit argumentative, but otherwise, if she's not bothered by anything, she's actually pretty sweet and playful, and she will do anything to cheer up a friend. She will grow up to be loyal to her Clan, but her attitude will still linger.
History:
Kestrelpaw was the firstborn kitten, and the only kitten to Ravencloud, a black she-cat. Her father was a kittypet, who she had never seen, and as she grew up, she felt a little ashamed for being half kittypet, since kittypets were looked down upon with scorn. Right after her apprentice ceremony her mother disappeared, and she guessed Ravencloud had gone to live with the twolegs. Kestrelpaw is still young, so there's not much to add to her history yet. She lives in CreekClan.
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Mintpaw (Later to be Mintbreeze)
She-Cat
6 moons
Mintpaw is almost always cheerful and adventurous, but a little shy as well. She likes to meet new friends, talking to her buddies whenever she has the chance or time to. This kitten isn't afraid to get her pelt dirty, and she likes to play and joke around. But when times get rough, she doesn't get going, and she won't hesitate to snap if she's annoyed. She has a crush on Blackpaw.
History:
Being Clanborn, Mintpaw was excited to become an apprentice. Her mother is a calico named Mallowstream, though her father is an unknown rogue. There's not much to add to her history yet, since she's young. She lives in CreekClan.
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Lilyfrost
She-Cat
11 moons
Lilyfrost is often a mute she-cat. She doesn't really talk unless it's necessary, and would rather go for a stroll in the forest than get into an argument. She's not that argumentative over anything if it's not worth it, but if she's in combat, this cat will give it her all to successfully protect and defend her Clan, even if it means risking her life and putting herself in danger to do so. She only shows she's aware of teasing or insulting by twitching an ear or her tail, nothing more, and she only worries if her Clanmates are wounded, or they are sent into battle and she's left behind.
History:
Lilyfrost, like any other Clanborn cat, was born and raised in her current Clan by her mother, Appletail, and her father, Beechfang. She had one sibling named Echokit, who died a moon after she was born due to greencough. Lilyfrost, after her sister's death, was more determined than ever to succeed in her apprentice and warrior tasks, to make her parents proud of her. Soon after the loss of Echokit, she was made an apprentice, alongside her mentor, Waspthorn, who was picked to be her mentor because of his strong and courageous attitude. After moons of training, Lilyfrost was made a warrior, though her mentor had died a few days after in a battle. She resides in ThornClan.
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Lapis (Later known to be Russetflower)
Female
16 moons
Lapis is carefree and she has an uplifting spirit. She may rub off as rude sometimes, but deep inside she just wants to see that she's made someone happy. Even though, for a happy she-cat, her feelings are easily hurt. She doesn't often have a bad mood, but she tries to refrain lashing out at anyone when she does.
History:
By her kittypet collar, Lapis was born with twolegs until she and her older brother found a way to escape. Soon after that, her sibling left for a rogue's life, which left her in terrible stress and confusion for a while. For a few moons after her brother's disappearance, she would barely stray from her makeshift den near the Twolegplace, but then one day she decided to move out and move on, and now she wanders the forest in search of shelter and food. She lives the life of a loner, soon to be of ThornClan.
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Charcoal
Tom
25 moons
Charcoal is the complete opposite of his sister. He's dark and very quiet, not even talking unless needed, and when he does talk, usually a sneer is hidden in his voice. He prefers to travel alone, though he can be very violent, when he sees something to attack, he attacks.
History:
Along with his younger sister, Lapis, he was born with twolegs. One day they escaped while their housefolk weren't paying attention, and soon enough after, Charcoal chose the path of a rogue, leaving his sister behind to fend for herself. He was listed as cold-hearted and careless by all the other stray cats he met, and now he travels the forest in search of food and shelter, as he'd heard of the four Clans, and even though he's never met them, he doubts and doesn't trust their ways. He is a rogue.
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Ravensong
Male
Twenty-Six Moons
Ravensong is rather mysterious, not precisely the one strangers would entrust a quest or secret with- you'd have to know this cat for quite some time to even begin to trust him. Despite his mysterious air and seeming incapability to be trusted by anyone, this felidae is terribly loyal and will fight to the death for his friends and clan. Most of the time though, despite his deep affection towards all those that he has come to known for quite some time, Ravensong can act rather rash around them. Acting terribly cold-hearted at times--- of course cats can get back at him easily, as Ravensong is easily flustered and embarassed. If a certain act displeases someone in which he shows respect towards, sometimes the cat will literally start begging for forgiveness.
Though, around Vassily he acts completely different. Keeping the cold-hearted tone his voice though, Ravensong acts extremely affectionate an unrealisticly kind (if you look at how he thinks and treats his other clan mates anyway,). Ravensong also appears to think of the young tom as some sort of 'master'--- as he dares not to offend the felidae unless he deems it extremely neccesary.
History: Ravensong more or less grew up in a normal manner. Learning to hunt. Battle. All that fun stuff. There really was nothing important that happened to him up until a moon after becoming a warrior, when Vassily- a rather strange cat, who claims not to be from StarClan or the Dark Forest began visiting him nightly. The two eventually formed a rather close 'master-servant' relationship--- somehow though, no one in StormClan has quite figured out about this.
StormClan
Warrior
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Vassily
Male
Eleven Moons
Vassily tends to act terribly happy at times, usually lighting up other's mood. He's the pratical 'mirror' of Ravensong- the light to the dark if you will. Despite the fact that he doesn't carry the cold-hearted side of Ravensong's personality though, he does carry a sort of decievief side-- one could trust him the moment they stared into the emerald green eyes. Those who know Vassily more would know not to trust him, unless they have fallen under a terrible illusion as Ravensong has. This cat is also known to be terribly manipulative, on occasional, actualy reffering others as 'pawns in my game of chess'. He always seemed to be occupied by something- this varies from hunting (despite the fact that an illusion doesn't need to hunt), conversating with Ravensong, making excuses to get out of things, and much much more.
Little is known about this cat, other than his precense has been spoken of on occasion in old legends. Apparantly he'll appear in one's dreams, and if his 'holder' is manipulated correctly- Vassily is capable of entering reality at one point in time. He seems to have been around during the orginal leader's rein. His most popular appearance would be when he appeared to the four orginal leaders. Vassily /does not/ throw prophecies around, as he is no star clan cat.
No Clan, however he claims to be the 'Light side of the Dark World'-- Which seems like some sort of prophecy, however it's basicly saying that he orginates from an unknown world, and has titled himself "The Light side" of it.
(Random Note: Vassily really won't communicate with anyone else other than Ravensong for quite some time~ ono)
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Name: Songpaw (Later Songbird)
Gender: Female
Age: 8 moons
Personality: pretty dull... you know her
History: NOPENOPENOPE
Clan: Creekclan
Rank: Apprentice
Mate: None yet... wait till propose
Offspring: None
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A battle-scarred blue tabby tom with striking blue-grey eyes and a dog-teeth collar.
Name: Riverstorm/Lust
Gender: Male
Age: 18 moons
Personality: He is very impulsive, ill-tempered, and unafraid to speak his mind. He is prone to causing mayhem and destruction wherever he goes. Riverstorm can be nice at times, though only to cats he really cares about. There aren't many cats he goes out of his way to see, and he prefers to be on his own, or with Redear. Speaking of Redear, his mate, he would do anything for her even at the cost of his soul. Though he may question her choices at times, he sticks by her side no matter what. He is vigorously proctective of her and his kits, and considers Ivorythorn to be a daughter of sorts.
History: To summarize, he was born into Creekclan, his mother was Paletail and his sister was Songfeather. As he grew into an apprentice, he saw how unfairly Redear/Redpaw was treated, how she was framed of killing Nightstar and not given an ounce of trust after that. He began to see Creekclan in a negative light, but it wasn't enough to make him leave his friends and family. They grew, and when they became warriors, Redear and Riverstorm became mates and had three kits. Soon after, however, Redear was killed by a rogue, then revived a few moons after. Scared of ever losing her again, he joined her along with his kits to recreate Stormclan. He is now her loyal deputy,
Clan: Stormclan
Rank: Deputy
Mate: Redear
Offspring: Bluebird, Jetblack, Dawnpaw, and Ivorythorn
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A short-haired calico she-cat with pale green eyes. There is a gaping slash scar on her abdomen.
Name: Songfeather
Gender: Female
Age: 18 moons
Personality: A sullen, quiet, and gentle cat, Songfeather doesn't talk much. She is naive and gets curious easily, and is prone to asking a lot of questions. Songfeather always tries her best to be useful in some way, even if its something little. She thinks about things for a long time before actually doing them, a trait that gets her of out a lot of trouble. She hates to be alone, it makes her feel unsafe or uncomfortable, so she doesn't mind the company of someone else. They say that Songfeather and her brother are pretty much polar opposites. Despite her gentle personality, she has a spitfire, sharp-tongued, and proctective side almost akin to her brother's when it comes to protecting her mate and family. She's not one to sit there and take abuse.
History: Too long.
Clan: Creekclan
Rank: Warrior
Mate: Mudfur
Offspring: Stripedpaw, Brackenpaw, Cloverpaw
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A short, slender silvery-blue striped she-cat with dark gray eyes.
Name: Bluebird
Gender: Female
Age: 8 moons
Personality: Submissive, timid, gullible little cat with a kind soul. Mostly listens to whatever she is told, especially when it is her parents doing the ordering around. She has become a bit cold and distant, but always has some sort of soft spot. She often feels forgotten due to her mother's attention always being on Ivorythorn.
History: Meeerp
Clan: Stormclan
Rank: Warrior
Crush: Foxpaw
Offspring: N/A
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A stocky calico-tabby she-cat with lime-green eyes. Her right leg, face, and back is striped.
Name: Stripedpaw (Stripedleg)
Gender: Female
Age: 8 moons
Personality: Remniscent of her ancestor Paletail, Stripedpaw is outspoken and negative. She admires those who speak out against everyone else. She is very sardonic and sarcastic, often acting as if she knows everything there is to know. Since kitdom has passed, she has matured a little, being more logical and is very determined to become a warrior. She is however, prone to picking fights and rivals Ivorythorn in battle, which should tell you that messing with her probably isn't the smartest idea.
History: NYEEERP
Clan: Creekclan
Rank: Apprentice
Crush: Ries/Songpaw
Offspring: N/A
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A light silver-tabby she-cat with dark gray markings. Three of her paws are white, while one his the same silver color. There is a scar under her left eye.
Name: Ivorythorn/Invidia
Gender: Female
Age: 8 moons
Personality:
Quick to judge and always on the tips of her paws, Ivorypaw is energetic and mischievious, and always up for a good challenge. Despite her dominant nature, she is actually sensitive inside and avoids close relationships with others to avoid getting hurt. She is very close to Redear and will protect Stormclan with her life, and she has a collar with five dog teeth to show for it. Usually very sly and dark.
Clan: Stormclan
Rank: Warrior
Crush: Foxpaw
Offspring: N/A
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Name: Foxpaw
Gender: Male
Age: 8 moons
Personality: A rebellious, sneaky little trickster who enjoys watching others misfortune during kit and apprentice-hood. When he gets older, his intentions will always be a bit mysterious, but he uses his clever, quick thinking to the advantage of the clan. Courageous and a bit violent when threatened, sharp-tongued. He can actually be very kind and gentle when he wants to be.
Clan: Nightclan
Rank: Apprentice
Crush: Bluebird
Offspring: N/A
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((i'm going to join again, I miss my old kitties. Crystal, since oak and facilier would die soon, can they be NPCs?))
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Orange Tom with a front left paler paw, bright green eyes and a scar from his shoulder to his back from being attacked by marrow.
Name: fireblaze
Gender: Tom
Age: 18 moons old
Personality: like some cats, he can be very protective of his mate and kits. He can be snappy sometimes, mosty when a cat questions his loyally or say rude things to him, his mate or to his four kits but still, he can be calm at some points. Besides his sharp-tounge and brave personality, he can be kind, friendly and calm but only when he isn't in a battle or if one of his kin is in trouble.
History: born to lightheart and graytalon, firekit never knew his father because before he was born, stormtalon was killed by a badger. Later, his mother died when stormclan raid their territory while hunting and that made firekit became protective of his sister. Nothing much happend until he and his mentor, paletail, found tinypaw and leafstar and brought the homeless cats back to camp. He started to have a crush on tinypaw and after he became a warrrior, fireblaze became mates with tinytiger. Later on, his mentor, rainfrost's and redear's mother and tinytiger's mother died in the fire by twolegs. They had to retreat to thornclan for shelter and then tinytiger was the first to give birth to four kits. Moons later, he left creekclan to go with his mate and kits to rebuild nightclan. He is now the loyal deputy of nightclan.
Clan: nightclan
Rank: deputy
Mate: tinytiger
Offspring: lionpaw, Cloudpaw, Foxpaw and adderpaw.
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White she-cat with darker stripes, dark blue eyes and a torn right ear tip.
Name: tinytiger/Tinystar
Gender: female
Age: 18 moons
Personality: like her mate, she can be protective and can be snappy at some points. Most of the time, she's calm, friendly and would rather think first before acting. She dons't like it when cats question her because of her mate and kits. She would do anything to help her clan but sometimes helps other clans in need. She never knew that she and her kits have stormclan blood since she never knew about ciel, a warrior of stormclan and her father.
History: when she was a apprentice, she and her mother retreated to creekclan after dogs and twolegs attacked them. After a small fight with redpaw, she started to grow a "I don't trust you" on redpaw for attacking her. And started to have a crush on Firepaw, a creekclan apprentice. After they became warriors and mates, they were forced to retreat after twolegs started a fire and killed three cats. When they made it to thornclan, she gave birth to four kits and she started to get protective when jetkit attacked lionkit after she wanted to play. Many moons later, she, her mate and her kits went to nightclan to rebuild the clan. She is now a loyal leader of nightclan, with fireblaze as deputy.
Clan: nightclan
Rank: leader
Mate: fireblaze
Offspring: lionpaw, Foxpaw, Cloudpaw and adderpaw
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silver and white she-cat with blue eyes.
Name: silverheart
Gender: female
Age: 18 moons
Personality: unlike her brother, she's calm, very friendly and even sometimes wise. But like fireblaze, she can be protective, mostly protective of starclan. She isn't a cat that likes to fight but she will fight if she has to, defending her clan. She can also get snappy but that's mostly when a cat says rude things to starclan.
History: a but to long
Clan: creekclan
Rank: medicine cat
Mate: none
Offspring: none
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White she-cat with Bengal/ocelot spots and leaf-green eyes.
Name: Cloudpaw
Gender: female
Age: 8 moons old
Personality: like her aunt silverheart, she's calm, maybe a little wise and friendly. She rather heal cats then get her paws dirty with blood from a battle. She ignores cats that question her because of her half-clan blood and never show sighs of aggression towards anyone in her clan or kin.
History: not allot
Clan: nightclan
Rank: medicine cat apprentice
Mate: none
Offspring: none
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Golden she-cat with a thick, long fur around her neck like a lion's mane and deep blue eyes.
Name: lionpaw
Gender: female
Age: 8 moons old
Personality: she's a little playful, sweet and friendly but she has her times when she snaps or gets into a small fight. She can be protective of her kin and isn't afraid to get her paws dirty in mud or in blood. She is also like her great grandfather, lionstar as she will do anything to protect her clan and will risk her life to save someone but unlike her great grandfather, she would risk her life to go somewhere as when she went to the moonstone, she was almost killed by redear until two starclan cats saved her.
History: not allot
Clan: nightclan
Rank: apprentice
Mate: none
Offspring: none
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Isn't there already a remake? *confused*))
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((Yes.))
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((The other is basically just another warrior cat roleplay. This one is the same thing, but with all the original characters from the one that died..))
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((@crystal: thanks crystal.
@shadow: yep, on what fused said, this a real remake of a old, dead warrior cat rp.
I don't know how to start , maybe starting with silverheart in the medicine cat's den with Dawnpaw and maybe oak I guess.))
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((Yeah that's okay. Fused, do you want me to be Redear since Okami can't join due to school?))
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((Ah... I'd prefer if I roleplayed Redear, in case she'd get angry about her characters being used by someone else~))
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((umm...should we wait for okami? She might want to be in this roleplay to roleplay as redear.))
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((Also, I will be joining. With all knew characters! Will most likely have 2 or 3. This will be edited))
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Name: Ambergaze
Gender: Female
Age: 17
Personality: Ambergaze is a fun loving and shy she-cat. Loves to be around others; and does not like to be alone. She will get angry if you do anything that bugs her, but you will know when she is mad. Ambergaze loves her life, just the way it is, and hopes no one will change her. She may not seem shy, but around new cats, she will be stumbling on words and sometimes keep her distance. Not usually the best at making new friends, but her Clan has been very welcoming, and she is enjoying life.
Clan: ThornClan
Rank: Warrior
Mate: N/A
Offspring: N/A
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Name: Oakclaw
Gender: Male
Age: 20
Personality: Oakclaw is a loyal feline who will do anything for his Clan. He tends to wander off alone at times, since he still has some adventure left in him. He is bold, and isn't afraid to stand up for himself and say what is on his mind. That said, his intelligence is high enough to say nothing stupid or to make himself look weak. He cares deeply for his friends and Clanmates, and will give up all his life for them. However, Oakclaw can be a little hot-headed. His temper can get out of control, and usually only cats close to him may be able to calm him down. Oakclaw has a small regret in joining StormClan; he did not think they would become bad, he always thought they would turn good. But, he was wrong, and now feels it is time to leave. Soon it will happen.
Clan: StormClan
Rank: Warrior
Mate: N/A
Offspring: N/A
(he may be added later)
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Name: Bravepaw
Gender: Male
Age: 8
Personality:
Clan:
Rank: Apprentice
Mate:
Offspring:
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((-Deep inhale- I love the smell of remake in the morning! Smells like cats. -Brick'd-))
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A bright yellow/tan ocelot similar looking to a leopard
Name: Leopardpaw
Gender: Female
Age: 6 Moons
Personality: Ambitious and dark, she is truly evil at its purest. Her core is pretty much black though she has a bright ocelot pelt. She pretends to be a daddy's/mommy's girl just to get on their good side. It is mystery, but she was said to be the only survivor of the 3 sisters that wandered off. She truly doesn't care at all about anyone and is a true enemy of Ivorythorn.
History: Murr
Clan: Nightclan
Rank: Apprentice
Mate: None
Offspring: None
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A Turkish Van with one ear missing and green and blue eyes
Name: Redear/Sin
Gender: Female
Age: 18 Moons
Personality: A cold, dark and serious cat with ambitions and goals that would help herself, Invidia, and Lust gain true power. She's only showed her bright half towads Lust and acts somewhat nurturing to Invidea, who she shaped and trained to be a deity.
History: She actually has Candle to blame for this. She was protective of her oldr sister, who Creekclan despised and soon joined her once she had enough of being hated. She lost her sister though, and tried to rejoin her former clan. They said she attacked Nightstar, and chased her off. Framed and alone, she began to secretly reach out to Riverstorm for comfort. Hate, pain, even dying once, it all added up to her being dark-hearted. She was soon revived and dubbed a grimm reaper. Now, she trains a deity to take on the ambition of claiming the entire woods.
Clan: Stormclan
Rank: Leader
Mate: Riverstorm
Offspring: Dawnpaw, Bluebird, Jetblack
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A black and white tuxedo cat with a purple sheen on his coat and violet eyes
Name: Jetblack
Gender: Female
Age:8 Moons
Personality: A serious, focused cat who not speaks 1 word instead of having conversations. He never spoke proper in the first place anyway. He's loyal to Bluebird alone now and looks up to her, but feels Dawnpaw is a traitor.
History: >:3 You'll never know~
Clan: Stormclan
Rank: Warrior
Mate: None
Offspring: None
((And as for my other cats, they're dead. They're all dead and in the farplane. I used a little from Ries to redo Jet, and there's currently a brewing plot that might bring interest))
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((@okami: welcome back. One question: can fireblaze find leopardkit/paw after she and ivorythorn fought?
@shadow: welcome to the rp shadow.
Hey crystal, since leopardkit's alive, can you change the number of fire and tiny's offspring from four to five please? And do you want us to start roleplaying now?))
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Don't worry, Leopardpaw is already at camp. Anyway, I found an interesting game called lost silver. I'll probably be playing it a bit.))
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I think my iPad keyboard changed french... Im so confused now D:
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((@shadow: do you want me to search up on "how to change the iPad keyboard from French to English?"
@okami: ok. also, redear has a mission of killing off a cat, I hope she enjoys killing off rogues: (it's a plot)
http://www.theclansoffatality.proboards.com/index.cgi?board=ideas&action=display&thread=44&page=1 (http://www.theclansoffatality.proboards.com/index.cgi?board=ideas&action=display&thread=44&page=1) ))
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((... -Stars in eyes- Don't worry! Leave it to me! -Throws Redear out there with a scythe-
And should we begin rping?))
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((Accepted, and we may start.))
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( i will be finishing my last Character's app, Lawl)
(Also, Crystal, i think that it is a little unfair to have more than 1 character with a high rank. So this is a rule that could be put into consideration. So maybe like 'Only one of your cats may be a high rank, which includes Leader, Deputy and Medicine cat.'
It will keep it fair. Im not meaning to be rude to anyone. But Hearts, you have a leader, deputy and medicine cat. And i find that unfair... But, it is up to you Crystal.)
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I'd like to rejoin, if I can. I missed this roleplay. c:
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Alexis (Later known to be Azaleapaw, then Azaleafeather)
She-Cat
8 moons
Alexis is very kind and would go out of her way to help anyone. However, her timid attitude can get in the way, and she has a tendency to back away when times get rough. Nonetheless, she's progressing in getting braver talking to others, refusing to shy away.
History:
This mau was brought to an animal shelter at five moons old, due to a flood in her other Twolegplace farther away. When a family of three came along and said they were looking for a cat, a shelter helper suggested to take her. The family agreed, overjoyed to have found a kitten so easily, and took her home. Alexis has been happy ever since then, and still lives with her family now. She is a kittypet.
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Briarkit
She-Cat
1 moon
Briarkit is peppy and mischievous, getting under every cat's paws whenever she can. As she grows, she will act more loyal and thoughtful, but will still have a trace of her kithood attitude.
History:
There's not much going on in Briarkit's life right now, since she was only born a moon ago. Her mother is Bloomriver, father an unknown rogue, and she resides in ThornClan.
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Kestrelpaw (Later to be known as Kestrelwind)
She-Cat
7 moons
Kestrelpaw isn't one to get into fights, even though she's a bit arrogant. Her mildly stubborn attitude can get her into trouble sometimes, but despite that, she's an energetic, fun-loving cat. If she's threatened, however, this little she-cat will instantly launch into defensive mode, possibly even attacking the opponent if it gets too much for her. She can be a bit argumentative, but otherwise, if she's not bothered by anything, she's actually pretty sweet and playful, and she will do anything to cheer up a friend. She will grow up to be loyal to her Clan, but her attitude will still linger.
History:
Kestrelpaw was the firstborn kitten, and the only kitten to Ravencloud, a black she-cat. Her father was a kittypet, who she had never seen, and as she grew up, she felt a little ashamed for being half kittypet, since kittypets were looked down upon with scorn. Right after her apprentice ceremony her mother disappeared, and she guessed Ravencloud had gone to live with the twolegs. Kestrelpaw is still young, so there's not much to add to her history yet. She lives in CreekClan.
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Mintpaw (Later to be Mintbreeze)
She-Cat
6 moons
Mintpaw is almost always cheerful and adventurous, but a little shy as well. She likes to meet new friends, talking to her buddies whenever she has the chance or time to. This kitten isn't afraid to get her pelt dirty, and she likes to play and joke around. But when times get rough, she doesn't get going, and she won't hesitate to snap if she's annoyed. She has a crush on Blackpaw.
History:
Being Clanborn, Mintpaw was excited to become an apprentice. Her mother is a calico named Mallowstream, though her father is an unknown rogue. There's not much to add to her history yet, since she's young. She lives in CreekClan.
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Lilyfrost
She-Cat
11 moons
Lilyfrost is often a mute she-cat. She doesn't really talk unless it's necessary, and would rather go for a stroll in the forest than get into an argument. She's not that argumentative over anything if it's not worth it, but if she's in combat, this cat will give it her all to successfully protect and defend her Clan, even if it means risking her life and putting herself in danger to do so. She only shows she's aware of teasing or insulting by twitching an ear or her tail, nothing more, and she only worries if her Clanmates are wounded, or they are sent into battle and she's left behind.
History:
Lilyfrost, like any other Clanborn cat, was born and raised in her current Clan by her mother, Appletail, and her father, Beechfang. She had one sibling named Echokit, who died a moon after she was born due to greencough. Lilyfrost, after her sister's death, was more determined than ever to succeed in her apprentice and warrior tasks, to make her parents proud of her. Soon after the loss of Echokit, she was made an apprentice, alongside her mentor, Waspthorn, who was picked to be her mentor because of his strong and courageous attitude. After moons of training, Lilyfrost was made a warrior, though her mentor had died a few days after in a battle. She resides in ThornClan.
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Lapis (Later known to be Russetflower)
Female
16 moons
Lapis is carefree and she has an uplifting spirit. She may rub off as rude sometimes, but deep inside she just wants to see that she's made someone happy. Even though, for a happy she-cat, her feelings are easily hurt. She doesn't often have a bad mood, but she tries to refrain lashing out at anyone when she does.
History:
By her kittypet collar, Lapis was born with twolegs until she and her older brother found a way to escape. Soon after that, her sibling left for a rogue's life, which left her in terrible stress and confusion for a while. For a few moons after her brother's disappearance, she would barely stray from her makeshift den near the Twolegplace, but then one day she decided to move out and move on, and now she wanders the forest in search of shelter and food. She lives the life of a loner, soon to be of ThornClan.
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Charcoal
Tom
25 moons
Charcoal is the complete opposite of his sister. He's dark and very quiet, not even talking unless needed, and when he does talk, usually a sneer is hidden in his voice. He prefers to travel alone, though he can be very violent, when he sees something to attack, he attacks.
History:
Along with his younger sister, Lapis, he was born with twolegs. One day they escaped while their housefolk weren't paying attention, and soon enough after, Charcoal chose the path of a rogue, leaving his sister behind to fend for herself. He was listed as cold-hearted and careless by all the other stray cats he met, and now he travels the forest in search of food and shelter, as he'd heard of the four Clans, and even though he's never met them, he doubts and doesn't trust their ways. He is a rogue.
Sorry I didn't use the new application format, I used my character thread on the website. ^^' I can always redo them if you want. :3
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((It's okay. Accepted.))
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((Meeeh... my computer kept freezing when I was fixing Stormstripe's bio and making the apps for:
-Mudfur
-Rainfrost
-Dawnpaw
-Blackpaw
-Cloverpaw
-Icepaw
-Flame
-Larka
So much work. *drools on Silverstar's head*))
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Name: Swiftleap
Gender: tom
Age: 24 moons
Personality: Swiftleap is a loyal warrior to his clan like every other warrior is. He has his own flaws like every cat has though. He overworks himself on hunting patrols and border patrols. Since he overworks himself he tries to take tasks that are more that he can chew. This tom is rarely seen resting in camp and late a night he does beat himself up for what he should of done and what he shouldn't have. He beats himself up because he thinks that makes him work harder to become a better warrior after he had seen his father do it many times. Swiftleap though doesn't react that well to be bragged about and will often leave whoever was bragging about him alone. He is kind of a loner to the clan. He is not good at reaching out to other cats since he also belives that friendships will distract him from his work. There is a upside to the tom as well. Swiftleap respects most of his leader's choices even if they go against the warrior code and he is pretty good about putting up with disrepectfull nature up to a point. He is not the cat to speak out against higher ranks.
History: He was born and raised in the clan. Though his mother had been a hard worker and was out most of the time after him and his siblings began to eat solid prey. This means his father cared for them mostly since his father was one of the parniod ones. When Swiftleap was made an apprentice his father was granted to him as a mentor. Now his father Stonesplash had overworked him causeing his behavior presently shown in the clan and would beat him up by pointing out his flaws. Swiftleap soon knew not to speak out against his father's words and lived with the repeated overworking and his flaws being pointed out almost all the time. When he became a warrior his father's actions and words carried on even after he passed from old age.
Clan: Nightclan
Rank: warrior
Mate: none yet
Offspring: none yet
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((@ Shadow, in Hearts' defense, only one of her characters started out with a high rank. Silverheart was going to be a medicine cat when she was a kit. Fireblaze and Tinytiger both started out being warriors. Through the course of the plot, Tinytiger had to fill in the leader position to revive Nightclan, and since Fireblaze was her mate and the only other warrior in her clan, she chose him to be her deputy. There is a reason she has three 'high' ranks~ Not because she necessarily chose them, but the plot sort of demanded it.
Since Swiftleap is a Nightclan cat, maybe apprentice/mentor stuff can go like this:
I'll roleplay Frostheart for Cloudpaw.
Fireblaze: Lionpaw
Tinytiger: Leopardpaw
Swiftleap: Foxpaw, Adderpaw
It would only make sense since the deputy and leader wouldn't have too much time on their paws to teach an apprentice, much less two.))
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((Accepted.))
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((@okami: ok, that sounds like a good idea for the apprentices and mentors. And crystal, should tinytiger get her new name and nines live right now or tomorrow in roleplay time? ))
lionpaw letted out a yawn and turned her head to leopardpaw, the newest apprentice in nightclan. "hey leopardpaw, do you want to find and kill facilier?" she whispered to her youngest sister. ((is waiting for okami before roleplaying lionpaw and Cloudpaw))
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((Sorry if any of the information here confuses you guys who haven't been in the last roleplay. Just play along, yeah? xD
I'm roleplaying Adderpaw as an NPC. He is one of Tinytiger's kits. Also, I'm pretending the fight with Leopard and Ivory went and creating filler flash backs for that. If you don't agree, tell me and I'll edit it out.))
Foxpaw/Apprentice/Nightclan/8 moons
Adderpaw/Apprentice/Nightclan/8 moons
Foxpaw's ears twitched with a little irritance and a bit of fear, "Come off it, Lionpaw... Do you know how much trouble we'll get into, going up against a rogue like that?" He stared at his paws thoughtfully, considering this for a moment before deciding that this was a bad idea. "Not to mention that he has a whole group of lackeys with him..." His blue eyes flickered over to Adderpaw, questioning.
The fluffy cream apprentice scoffed at his hesitant younger brother and cuffed one of his ears. "Of course we can take him if we get him alone!" His eyes gleamed with bravery and determination, "I mean, its what, five apprentices against on rogue? How hard can it be?" Adderpaw tilted his head at his brother, wondering why he was acting like such a scaredy-mouse. Usually Foxpaw was more confident than this...
The orange tabby was silent for a moment. He sat up, tail curling around his paws. His eyes strayed over to Leopardpaw then quickly snapped back to his paws. "Leopardpaw is still hurt...And we've already lost Silverkit and Sandkit as it is..." He let the heavy silence fill the apprentice den. After the state I found Leopardpaw in, I'd rather not put any of us in that kind of danger...
Ivorythorn/Warrior/Stormclan/8 moons
We could have ultimate power. But only if you work for me.
Redear was a fool to have forgiven you and your clan. Either a fool, a really good liar, or she really does have a heart inside.
Before we checkmate, tell me. Are you the black king, or the white king?
I believe I'd be the black king. Let's fight for checkmate, shall we?
Ivorythorn drifted out of faceless, convoluted nightmares. She rubbed her paw over her left eye and winced as she brushed over a fresh scar, flakes of dried blood falling from her fur. The tabby blinked, but it was no use, her left eye was still blurred and, for lack of a better word, useless. That Leopardpaw... She thought morosely, her drowsy mind unable to summon up an insult. Sniffling, she swiped a paw over her nose and looked out of the entrance to the apprentice.
Foxpaw had found her and Leopardpaw brawling in the middle of the night, so the young deity had to scurry away before the two could outnumber her or take her as a prisoner. She could hear the orange tabby freaking out over the wounded state Leopardpaw was in, but Leopardpaw was no doubt unfazed by the fight, maybe even still furious. When Ivorythorn arrived back at Stormclan camp, Lust and Sin were nowhere to be found. Exhausted, she collaped in the apprentice den without a further thought.
Laying in the soft bedding, she thought, I wonder what they will think of me when they get back? What if they already got back?
Riverstorm/Deputy/Stormclan/17 moons
Riverstorm tore his gaze away from watching the snow fall out side to look at his mate, who was lying next to him. He purred and nuzzled her neck to see if she was awake. "Siiin~" The blue tabby said sweetly, tail flicking. "Morning has arrived." If last night was any indication, we might have to check and see if Ivorythorn is back... Standing, he padded out of the den and strode through the clan grounds, peering into the warriors den. "Oakclaw?" He asked, rather loudly, "You up yet? We need someone to patrol the territory."
Bluebird/Warrior/Stormclan(but in Creekclan in this post/8 moons
Stripedpaw/Apprentice/Creekclan/8 moons
Songfeather/Warrior/Creekclan/17 moons
Bluebird nudged her brother as the Creekclan apprentices were stirring awake, "Jetblack!" She said, forcing a cheerful voice. Redear had left the two in Creekclan to "watch over the clan after the recent battle". That didn't sound like a very good reason to leave your own kits at a different clan... Nevertheless, she tried to keep a happy tone for her brother's sake. "C'mon, mother didn't leave us here to watch the clan for nothing~"
Stripedpaw rolled her eyes at Blackpaw before stretching again, casting a gaze at the den entrance. Her eyes widened in a little bit of surprise. "Mother!" She hadn't expected the calico to be sitting just at the den entrance. How much of the conversation did she hear exactly? Songfeather didn't comment on it however.
"Icepaw," Songfeather said softly, a small, knowing smile on her face. "Let's go, dear, we have much training to do today. The freshkill pile isn't going to fill itself, now is it?"
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Laying curled up in her bone-crafted den, Redear began to think of a way she needed to continue her advance. At her loves words, she lifted up her head and nuzzled his chest. "I know... but I'm tired. Let me rest for now." She placed her head on her mates paws and rubbed against them, giving a rasped purr. "I must ask, back when we were apprentices- no, when we were kits, what was it you saw different of me, when everyone else despised me?" But when she spotted the silver tabby, she raised her head and paused a moment.
Jetblack looked sulkily at his sister and got up. "Fine..." He sat up on his post and watched the scape.
[Nothing for Leopardpaw]
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((I'm ok with the flashback as long as it dons't turn into a fight or somthing like that.))
lionpaw quickly turned her head to Foxpaw, her ears pinned against her head. "Adderpaw's right, we can take on that lazy old rouge when he's alone, if you want to act like a kit then fine" she hissed softly.
as they walked, facilier eyes were fixed on the creekclan-nightclan border. "come on, we are going to teach those moor clans a lesson" He meowed to his followers, his claws unsheathed.
at the medicine cat's den, silverheart is in the herb storage, counting the amount of herbs. "cobwebs are a bit low but ok as long as they aren't anymore raids, catmint is well stocked, poppy seeds are low, yarrow is almost gone which I need to collect, honey is starting to get a bit low" she meowed to herself, placing one of her white paws next to Jupiter berries. She turned her head to see the morning sun lighten the den. it's morning. I guess I mustn't counted the herbs all dawn and have been watched by...oak she thought, her ears pinned.
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((I'm roleplaying Adder, Fused.))
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Swiftleap~Nightclan~24 moons old
Swiftleap rushed into Nightclan camp with some more prey in his jaws. The black and white tom had been hunting a lot and the toll was clearly seen. His fur was ruffled and was caked with dirt and bruises. He dropped the battered prey he had onto the fresh kill pile. He told a while to regain some of his slurry and slow thoughts after being so over worked by himself. Swiftleap knew he was at a point where he might just fall onto the ground and sleep for like a moon or so he knew the clan was just getting started again and a lot of prey was going to help them surrive. As he proceeded to stumble out of the camp he forgot about anything that had to do with apprentices or anything of the sorts.
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Icepaw sighed at Songfeather's words. The silver tabby had not gotten enough sleep last night, due to her being awoken by Blackpaw repeated times. "Fine, Songfeather," Icepaw mewed reluctantly. She followed her mentor to begin her hunting session. She felt the snow under her paw pads crunch slightly under her, as if she were walking on thin ice. A gust of wind blew directly into her face and she sank into the snow with an "Oof!" Scared by her experience, she started to cry out for her sisters, her brother, her father, her mother, anyone.
At the sound of Icepaw crying, Rainfrost sprinted over to Icepaw. Though it did look a little funny to her, Rainfrost couldn't help feeling sorry for her kit. "There, there, you're fine Icepaw," Rainfrost said soothingly, picking her up from the snow hole that Icepaw fell into and she started to lick her to comfort her and make her warmer. When Icepaw stopped crying, Rainfrost gave her a hearty nudge and purred to her. "I love you, Icepaw, your sisters too and your brother and father. Now, you must join Songfeather to begin your hunting session," Rainfrost purred to her with a warm smile. "Thank you, mom." Rainfrost saw her daughter pad away into the forest with her mother. Almost immediately, Stormstripe joined her.
Stormstripe was about to take a bite out of fresh-kill when he heard Icepaw cry. After Rainfrost had soothed her, he padded over to his mate and sat next to her. "What was wrong with Icepaw, Rainfrost?" he asked her, concern in his voice.
"Icepaw fell into the snow, but she's alright now, dear."
"Ah. I hope that leaf-bare will end soon. The fresh-kill is running out and all. Wait, should we ask Nightstar if we can have a dawn patrol? The sun is just rising and-"
"Yes, we shall. Would Mudfur like to be a part of it?"
"I'll go check." After giving his mate a quick lick on the cheek, Stormstripe padded over to his brother, who was sleeping in the warrior's den. Why was Mudfur acting so lazy now? "Mudfur, wake up," he whispered. "Do you want to be a part of the dawn patrol?"
"Sure. How's Songfeather doing?"
"Just starting to train Icepaw. Anyways, let's go."
"Okay."
The black tom led his brown brother to Rainfrost and said, "He wants to come."
"Good. Hopefully we can catch some fresh-kill along the way or something. Make sure the apprentices don't follow us."
Stormstripe was a little confused at why Rainfrost didn't want an apprentice to come along with them. Well, some patrols are dangerous, especially during leaf-bare, where you can catch greencough or you can slip, Stormstripe thought. Now everything made sense.
Blackpaw watched as Songfeather and Icepaw padded away to hunt, and his parents and his uncle were starting the dawn patrol. Blackpaw froze at his mother's words. He, Mintpaw, Icepaw, Stripedpaw, Dovepaw, and Brackenpaw were all apprentices, but why couldn't they come? He then thought about Icepaw slipping into the snow hole. For some reason, the thought of sneaking out with them appealed to him.
Dovepaw woke up to see that her brother was awake and Icepaw was gone. She noticed how Blackpaw stared at her parents and uncle with longing in his eyes. The thought confused her. Why did Blackpaw want to join them? Now it was too late, since the three cats had disappeared into the forest.
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((hey crystal, can tinytiger receive her nine lives and name when it's nighttime in roleplay time?))
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((Sure.))
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((ok thank you))
in the leader's den, tinytiger woke up with a deep yawn. The news of leopardpaw getting hurt by a cat made her loss sleep and made her mate a but more protective than ever. She turned her head to see a orange cat sleeping next to her, his fur brighten by the sun light. "fireblaze, wake up. We need to train our kits and we need to go on dawn patrol" "ok,ok, I'm waking up" as fireblaze got up, tinytiger got up too, stretching her legs before following her deputy out of the den.
whoever tried to kill leopardpaw is going to die under my paws! fireblaze thought, letting out a soft growl but tinytiger licked his cheek, making the orange Tom a but relaxed. I can't go crazy today, tinytiger promised that she'll get her new name and lives tonight he thought again. Hunger strikes his belly but ignored it and kept on walking towards the apprentice den. At the entrance, fireblaze poked his head through the den's entrance to see four apprentices. "lionpaw, I need to teach you to hunt and maybe do a little battle training" he meowed. "leopardpaw, we are going to do battle training and hunting"
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Swiftleap was outside the warrior den on the ground sore and tired. His almost non stop hunting did take a toll on him. The tom's light green eyes looked over. He could recall so shamefully that he was only able to catch five pieces of prey. He groaned disappointed in himself. Swiftleap started to slowly get up. He wasn't so keen on getting buried in snow. Not today. Swiftleap stumbled to walk. The tired tom forced himself to try and get out of camp so he could find some more prey to support the clan. He was whispering how he could have done better and he needs to work more at it softly to himself as his black and white pelt slowlt disappered out of the camp's entrance.
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Bump.
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Random note- If MilleniumDream and Blackkit (you forget him but meh) are needed or wanted in this roleplay, I give permission to Temporal and Fused ONLY to roleplay either of the two- as I will not be joining this.
If I find out that anyone else has, I dunno what'll happen.. I'll probaly get high on sugar and go rabbid on the person! x3.
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((Okay Mill c:))
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((Aw, I'll miss you not roleplaying here, Milleniuco, but I understand. c:))
The calico apprentice opened one eye a slit, woken up by the cold streaming from the entrance and the muffled voices outside the den. She mumbled and rolled over to another side. "Five... more... minutes..." Mintpaw yawned, wrapping her paws around her eyes. The frigid air hardly helped her out of any cat to wake up.
After a moment's hesitation, she rolled back onto her stomach, sprawling out on her nest a little. "Did the dawn patrol leave already?" Her words slurred, as if she still weren't fully awake. Who would be, in this sort of weather, anyway?
Sitting upright, the she-cat gave herself a quick wash of her tongue, making sure not to dampen her fur too much. She'd feel like she just got out from a swim in the river-- in leafbare. "Did something happen?" she asked, her question mainly directed at Blackpaw.
Kestrelpaw gave a muffled hiss of annoyance as Mintpaw kicked her head. "Watch where you're putting your paws, fishbrain!" she mumbled quietly. The cream-colored cat had intended to sleep longer this morning, but having other apprentices trample her wasn't the idea she was looking for. Rolling her cerulean eyes as the calico didn't hear her complaint, she got up and flexed her shoulders, bleary-eyed.
"Get up, get up, get up, get up, get up..." the kitten chanted excitedly, prodding her mother, who was still sleeping. As the older Turkish Angora opened one eye, she mewled in her happy-go-lucky way. "Momma, momma! Can I go outside?"
"Isn't it too cold out to go romp around in camp?" the queen asked.
"No!" Briarkit shook her head. It was obvious the kit wouldn't give up so easily just because of the weather.
"It's not even sunhigh yet, dear. The sun's just come up. Go back to sleep,"
"But I don't want to!" However tired she really was, there wasn't an option to go back to sleep. "It's boring in here."
"You wouldn't be able to tell when you're sleeping."
"Yes I would," Briarkit insisted, her ears twitching. Her mother opened both her eyes and stared at her kit. "You look like you've been tugged through the thorn barrier backward!" she purred in amusement, leaning forward to groom the younger cat. Briarkit tried to escape that rough tongue, but a paw barred her way. "No I don't. I wanna explore the camp!"
"Once you've gotten a good wash."
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"Not much, the dawn patrol just left though," Blackpaw said to his friend. "For some reason part of me wants me to go join them, but we have to be patient." Blackpaw put his head down and felt strangely depressed. He sat up for a moment and looked at Kestrelpaw complaining about Mintpaw hitting her in the head. "Kestrelpaw, relax. It's not like Mintpaw attacked you in your sleep, which is highly unlikely. Stripedpaw would rather do that," Blackpaw said to Kestrelpaw, hopefully trying to make her feel better.
Embersong woke up to hearing Briarkit in the nursery with her mother. She then walked to the deputy's den and saw Jayflight there. The previous deputy, Spottedpelt, had died, and even though he had never trained an apprentice. She sighed and her heart sank, yet she did not know why. "Jayflight, want to go hunting?" she asked him. The tom got up and nodded, and they went to Silverstar's den to receive permission and they both went into the forest.
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((Waiting for Fused and Temporal.))
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((*is waiting for okami and fused* my throat is hurting when I shallow, even after I had warm tea with honey for breakfast. I-do-not-want-to-go-to-the-doctor))
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((Sorry for keeping you guys waiting, I was busy yesterday xD
Who is roleplaying Honeydew (Creekclan deputy) so she can mentor Striped?
And Crystal, roleplay Adderpaw then~))
Songfeather sighed and looked at Icepaw with a little sympathetic smile, deciding not to comment on her little slip up in the snow. That would be unkind. The calico stalked to the training grounds, a bit slower this time, truding through the thick sheet of snow that lay on the ground. When the mentor and apprentice arrived, she turned to Icepaw and took a deep breath, her eyes flitting up to the sky, as if dreading this next moment. "Today we will start to learn some fighting techniques, however this will require the other apprentices to work with you. Let's wait for a bit." Songfeather never liked to fight, and certainly wouldn't enjoy teaching it to Rainfrost's daughter even though it was necessary. The calico was a pacifist by nature.
Stripedpaw giggled mischieviously at Blackpaw's comment, an unusual reaction since the calico-tabby was usually hot-tempered when it came to things like that. She seemed to be taking it with good humor though. "It's true, Kestrelpaw~ You better watch your back!" She said, her grin soon fading. The apprentice padded the den exit and peered out just in time to see her father, Rainfrost, and Stormstripe walk out of camp for the day patrol. I wonder if Honeydew's awake... Her eyes softened for a moment, her tail lashing as if in irritance. Ries... Stripedpaw thought morosely of the dead she-cat before shaking her head, running to the warrior den.
Bluebird sat by her brother, her gaze locked on her paws, her eyelids slowly sinking down. She kept drifting off every so often, the only thing keeping her awake was the sound of the Creekclan cats going about. The blue-tabby had not slept well the night before, her mind kept creating horrible nightmares, most having something to do with Ivorypaw and Redear. One of them was especially terrifying. She was asleep in the warrior den in the Stormclan camp when suddenly there was the sound of something splattering. When she looked out, Redear, Riverstorm, and Jetblack were lying in a heap on the ground... Ivorythorn was standing at their bodies, paws bloody and her muzzle smeared with red.
Foxpaw bounded after the black and white blur that was his mentor, casting a gaze over his shoulder, "C'mon Adderpaw, we need to..." He paused to take breath, "Catch up with him!" He narrowly avoided a tree that he was about to run into, speeding after Swiftleap. Finally he was able to run up beside the tom, "Hey, what's the big hurry?" He asked, head tilting to the side, slight annoyance on his features.
Riverstorm laid his head gently down on top of Redear's head, ears twitching. His eyes were lost in thought. What was it you saw different of me, when everyone else despised me? He was silent for a moment, digesting this. Redear's attention seemed to be caught in something else, but he waited until she was listening before speaking again.
"What did I see different of you? Everything, really..." He leaned down and rasped his tongue over her forehead, "I think I knew that deep down you were still a kit, just like I was, and I didn't understand... Why anyone would treat you like they did." The tabby pressed his nose to Redear's and sighed. Talking about feelings and all that made him feel too vulnerable, but he supposed that as long as it was Redear, it was just fine. "I think I like you a little better when you're more Redear and less Sin. But I love you all the same."
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((I'll roleplay Honey.))
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Adderpaw looked at his brother, Foxpaw. The apprentice had run after than him and he had left his brother behind on accident. He stopped and panted and looked at his brother at his fox-like ginger fur. Adderpaw had instead, gotten long fur with gray and white. "Sorry, but we have to catch up with Swiftleap. Did you see how fast he ran?" he meowed to his brother. Adderpaw then swung his head around to find that Swiftleap was gone. "Foxpaw!" he complained. He then started running, trying to catch up to him and he then bumped into something leg-like. He looked up to see the black-and-white tom standing before him.
Oops.
Icepaw's radiant blue eyes seemed to turn into star-bursts when she found out that Songfeather was going to teach her how to fight. She'd been waiting for this day. Now she and all the other apprentices were eight moons old and then if they got taught enough skills, they would all become warriors for CreekClan! CreekClan would grow stronger than ever, but what about the other Clans? They were low on members of their Clans too. She flattened her ears when she found out that the other apprentices had to help. She hoped Stripedpaw wouldn't volunteer to help.
Brackenpaw pricked his ears when he heard that Songfeather was training Icepaw to fight. Maybe Icepaw wouldn't mind fighting with him. He frowned when he found out that Mudfur was gone. I guess I can join, he thought as he walked to Songfeather and Icepaw. "Could I join you?"
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Sorry for my absence.
I decided Jetblack will lose his eyes completely like this.))
(http://picasion.com/pic55/ecc4610a4bd13ba204c83f01d6f15bfd.gif)
[Nothing for Jetblack]
Riverstorm's words had caught her attention. It was true her hate and pride had created Sin, and it enveloped her until Redear was deep within and resting. Sin was her, she was Sin, and the real Redear was unable to show unless around Riverstorm. "I know, love." She nuzzled into Riverstorm's flank. "And if it wasn't for you, the Redear part of me would have died. But it's a matter of time now, and soon we can all rest without any more revenge." She was still after her vengeance, even though she pretended to forgive the Nightclanners. "Love, do I try to hard sometimes?"
[Nothing for Leopardpaw]
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as her brothers left, lionpaw turned her head to see her father. "sure thing dad-I mean fireblaze. Dad, did stormclan forgive us?" "yes they did forgive us, after giving leopardpaw back to us, I promised redear that I'll give her gifts. Lionpaw, without me and your mother then nightclan would just be a worthless battle ground" lionpaw twitched her ear like she understand and then started to follow her father towards the camp entrance.
tinytiger walked over to leopardpaw, her dark blue eyes fixed onto the ocelot apprentice. "leopardpaw, do you want to start training to be a good warrior?" she meowed to leopardpaw, giving the apprentice a few licks on the head.
sliverheart walked over to Dawnpaw useing her paw to wake her apprentice up by poking softy. "come on Dawnpaw, you got medicine cat training to do" she whispered to Dawnpaw softly.
as she woke up, Cloudpaw letted out a deep yawn and then turned her head to frostheart. "frostheart, can you take me to Dawnpaw today please?" she meowed, her meowed mixed with another yawn.
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((~bump))
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((*punches thread* live thread, live! Also, bump))
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((Waiting for Temporal and Badger :3))
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((Temp Temp, where'd you go?))
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((So sorry guys. I've been a bit overwhelmed with school and such lately, and it's left me with barely any motivation or inspiration to think up stuff to post. ;A;))
The khaki-colored apprentice snorted and lifted her head high in an act of stubbornness. "Whatever." she mewed rudely, sweeping her tail across the moss of her nest. "I don't want to be a mat for cats to walk on, that's all." A trace of sarcasm dwindled in her voice for a moment before she cleared her throat and stood, shaking her pelt free of the remaining scraps of moss or bracken.
Mintpaw tilted her head to one side as she realized Kestrelpaw was irritated with her. "I didn't mean to," she apologized, already knowing it would be of no use beforehand, as the fellow apprentice just let out a stuck-up "hmph." Oh well, I tried.
((This is all I could gather up in my brain at the moment, I'll try to add more in my next post ;w;))
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((Aww, it's okay. I'll have to roleplay later once this laptop is fixed. I have to scroll around everywhere on the Feral-Heart forum just to see things and stuff.))
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((it's ok temporal. *is waiting for okami and fusedhearts*))
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((*slaps thread* please live thread. Bump))
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Blackpaw snickered at Kestelpaw's words, but was also confused at the same time. "What is a mat, Kestrelpaw?" the black tom questioned, his eyes wide with curiosity. He heard crunching under paw steps in the near distance and saw that Rainfrost, Stormstripe, and Mudfur had come back. "Grrr!"
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(sorry school and stuff)
Swiftleg felt one on them bump into his legs. He spun around parniod that it was an attacker not noticing it was the apprentices. His eyes were filled with shock as he scanned the apprentice quickly. The shock faded away as he knew that they where apprentice from his own clan not attacking him.
"Why are you all runing around a scared rats?"
He joked a bit to make his question sound nicer but after all the hunting and endless patrols leading up him really overworking himself, he was not in one of the happiest moods right now.
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Adderpaw looked up nervously at Swiftleg. "Ugh, I don't know. Maybe because we're apprentices?" he said to Swiftleg intimidatingly. He was ticked that Swiftleg didn't know that he and Foxpaw were his apprentices.
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(( Crystal, you never replied with Dawnpaw to Silverheart~))
Songfeather's gaze flickered from Icepaw to Brackenpaw, "Of course, son." She let a smile pass across her face before she stood up, her tail lashing behind her.
"This first move will come in handy at your age, particularly when a larger cat tries to attack you." The calico dropped into a crouch position, claws sliding out to feel the ice beneath her. Fighting would be difficult on the slippery substance. "Say that I am a... Stormclan cat, who has intruded on a patrol, and you must fight to ward it off." Her tail swiped back and forth on the snow, her ears lying flat on her head. "Tell me, Icepaw, what is the best way to handle this kind of situation? What move should you use?"
Bluebird, who had become bored of "patrolling the camp", watched her aunt and two apprentices train. The word "Stormclan" had caught her attention, and she looked with mild curiousity only to find that her beloved clan was being used as an example of an intruder. "Tch. Shoddy thanks, for how we saved their tails in that rogue battle," She muttered bitterly, half to Jetblack and half to herself. "You'd think we'd at least get an ounce of respect for that."
Stripedpaw peeked her head into the warrior den, blinking at the sudden change from light to dim. "Honeydew?" She ventured softly.
"We're not," Foxpaw said indignantly, licking a paw and cuffing it over his ear. He paused and panted for a second, glad that his mentor had stopped his run through the territory. "You're supposed to be training us, smart one." He said with an edge, tail lashing. "The prey won't disappear if you stop to teach us for a little bit, Swiftleap." He paused, getting an idea, "Why don't you teach us how to hunt? You'll get twice as much prey~"
Riverstorm sighed, Redear's words coming into his ears like a faint lullaby. He loved it when she didn't speak with such dark-hearted intent. It reminded him that the she-cat he had fallen in love was still there, deep inside and in some comatose state. As she had said, her, along with Stormclan, could soon fall into a deep sleep, knowing that they had taken their vengeance. The blue-tabby would help her until his last breath.
"Love, do I try to hard sometimes?"
Riverstorm snorted, cuffing on of her ears with a paw, not answering the question. "Trying to stop you is like trying to stop the sun from rising." He tilted his head ever so slightly, blue-gray orbs squinting in the light that seeped in from the entrance. "Don't you ever stop trying, alright? We'll get there soon... I can promise you that." He placed his paw over hers and smiled gently.
((Riverstorm is getting all fluffy all the sudden O_O
I guess all toms should be allowed to get fluffy every once in a while LOL))
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Dawnpaw looked up at Silverheart, her mentor and groaned. Why couldn't she sleep a few extra hours or minutes? "Coming, Silverheart," Dawnpaw said, slowly getting up, hearing some of her bones crunch from the sudden movement. She walked slowly into the medicine cat's den and stared down at the juniper berries.
Icepaw radiated a teasing look towards Brackenpaw, causing him to widen his eyes. "Hmm, maybe we do this?" She tackled Brackenpaw and made growling noises, trying to nip at his ears.
Brackenpaw whimpered as Icepaw tackled him, trying to bite at his ears, or maybe worse, his neck! He squealed in fear and tried to kick Icepaw off. Successfully, he wiggled out of her grasp, and then turned to face Icepaw, his tail high in the air.
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((lol, fireblaze, oak and facilier are short-haired cats. When okami posts leopardpaw then I'll roleplay tinytiger since tinytiger is leopardpaw's mentor. I'm planning to make silverheart have back problems due to being attacked by facilier twice.))
"hello Dawnpaw, sorry to wake you up but you will need to learn. You can go get fresh-kill after training but it won't be long, hopefully. See these juniper berries? It's used to soothes belly aches, gives cat some strength, helps cats with trouble breathing and helps cats to calm down" silverheart meowed, her paw pointing to the blue berries in front of her.
now outside of camp, lionpaw could see that her father was shivering by the cold brezze. only if dad had longer, thicker fur like a nightclan cat then he won't be freezing to death as much she thought. As they head towards the river, the golden apprentice walked closer to her mentor, her thick fur touching the short orange fur. "lionpaw, we are going to fish, we may be nightclan but you were born with paws of a-" "fishing? Isn't that creekclan's job to do?" she meowed, her blue eyes widen with confusion. She could see the river that seprates nightclan from creekclan, the sound of the small waves from the river made her ears pinned. what if we get into the river and get into creekclan's territory? she thought. Her father hasn't answered her question but when she was about to speak, her father lowered his head into the rushing river, his paw touching the water. Quick as a flash, her father swiped his unsheathed paw into the water and then quickly lifted his paw out of the water with a silver fish caught in his claws. He placed the fish on land and lowered his head to bite the back of the neck, ending the prey's life. "wow, you caught a fish, can I try?" she meowed to her mentor. "sure but all of your paws must be unsheathed, it's best if you try to warm up first so you have less chances of dying if you fall into the water" lionpaw obeyed and sat next to her father, her thick fur touching the deputy's fur and ignoring the smell of the fish that her father caught. ((who is roleplaying frostheart?))
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Focusing on her mates words, she was surprised when a paw cuffed her ear. Oddly enough, it reminded her of kithood days and made her wish they were brighter. She probably wouldn't have turned out like this if it was just for 2 simple words from a cat long dead now. "I'm sorry..." A sand-paper tongue had broken her thoughts as it stroked her head. In reply, Redear pressed her head against Riverstorm's chest and purred, but still seemed depressed all the same. "I hate them so..." Her eyes closed and she moved her head some so her face buried into his leg. "But after Invidia assists me in crushing Nightclan, I can sleep easy." She had thought about how the young warrior had always did her best to perk her pride, and she smiled at that. "But before I'd go greet her, I'd like to lay like this, with you, just for a little longer."
Exhausted and not in the mood for anything, she gave a sigh and lazily responded "Not quite now, mother dearest. Maybe after a little rest?" She was still too busy thinking of how she'd get vengeance on Ivorythorn within the next rematch... Wait a minute, of course! It occurred to her just how. She remembered Foxpaw suited as her black king, and that gave an extra advantage to Leopardpaw because the cat was her very own brother. "Wait, actually, could I go play with Foxpaw for a few?" I just need to use him as another pawn
With his head low, Jetblack was tracking an odd scent he had picked up. "Sister, I stench something." He called as he neared closer to a bush not far from the border. To the relief and surprise, it was a bunny, but it had leaped out at him as it tried to get away, and with a powerful but painful kick, the black and white's eyes went missing. There were no scars but no eyes as well, his eyes were eternally closed and empty as he stood there, frozen in pain with jis jaws gaping and quivering. "MRRRRAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOLLLLLL!" He yowled so powerfully that his head threw back to where his jaws faced the sky. Not far was his eyes, but they were now useless and peaking out of the snow only a little. Jetblack had now collapsed and law on his belly, sprawled out and unconcious from the pain. He was forever a sightless cat now. An Eyesore.
((Eyesore = Jetblack's new name))
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((bump. This is my last rp post before I wait for the others. I had permission from okami to make lionpaw a prisoner of stormclan if that's ok with you. And What are good names for Cloudpaw and lionpaw?
Lionpaw: lionsky, liondusk, lionfern, Liongem, lionbrezze, lionstorm, lioncreek or lionfang
Cloudpaw: cloudfeather, cloudpatch, cloudsky, cloudfur, cloudpelt or cloudfrost.
And i think that our cats are kinda related to the cats from the book series:
Lionpaw: tawnypelt [due to joining another clan as apprentices]
Cloudpaw: cinderpelt [was going to be a warrior until they changed their paths later in life]
Tinytiger: Bluestar [both are loyal, caring and protective but they both lose some relatives earlier in life]
Fireblaze: dustpelt [both are snappy and protective of their kin but they losted their kits at some points]
Silverheart: spottedleaf [both are caring and wise but a Tom would have a "crush" on them at some point] ))
"sorry leopardpaw, Foxpaw is out training with his mentor. you will need to wait unless you want to go train with me" tinytiger meowed, giving leopardpaw a lick on her head.
without a word, lionpaw walked up to the river, placing one of her unsheathed paws near the water. She quickly swiped her paw into the water, catching a large silver fish in her claws. oh great starclan! This fish is almost heavy than I expected she thought. She carefully lifted her front paw with the fish, placed the paw on land and then bited the back of the fish's neck, ending it's life. "good job lionpaw, this could maybe feed two or three cats" lionpaw's eyes widen as her father praised her about her catch. sorry dad, this is going to a clan that is next to us that isn't creekclan, they need it more than us in leaf-bare she thought before picking up the fish's tail in her jaws. She watched as fireblaze picked up his catch before following him. She stopped and turned her head towards the way to the Thunderpath, abandoning her father and mentor to walk towards the Thunderpath with her fish in her jaws.
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((*gaspeth* Sorry for taking so long! I've been busy, though my inspiration is coming back, I think owo))
"Mat, bedding, whatever." Kestrelpaw was getting flustered at this point. It was obvious she had been listening to the gossip of the elders for too long, and even though she tried to act smart with advanced words that most of her Clanmates had no idea what they were-- or meant --she didn't really know what they meant either unless she followed the words of the older cats. All she knew was that a mat was something Twolegs walked on before they entered their dens. "Just leave me alone and stop asking questions, okay?" the cream, lightly-striped she-cat hissed stubbornly, giving her pelt another final shake before taking a dive for the entrance.
Mintpaw snickered under her breath as the grumpy apprentice made her escape. "You really got her good!" she purred, twitching a dappled white ear. "I haven't seen her that annoyed in moons." The calico let out a proud mew and proceeded to gather her bedding up in a pile for her to smooth out later. "At least that got her out of here."
((@Hearts
I think Lionfang would match with the forename Lion, and though it's your decision, maybe Lionstorm? ^^ And for Cloudpaw, Cloudfrost sounds pretty~))
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Swiftleap narrowed his eyes and forced himself not to yawn in front of the apprentices. He took a bit of time to pause.
"....'Cause....I thought you apprentices were doing somthing else with some other warriors?"
He questioned a bit confused himself.
'No! Don't ask them that! Just get on with trying you big runt!'
The tom's inner voice yelled at him after asking.
"But anyways we should get along with training."
He added on, turning around to face the north. The rather skinny black and white tom cleared his thoart since it felt a little dry.
"Now then you need to smell the air to see if there is any signs of prey."
The tired warrior informed.
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((Ooh! Lionstorm sounds pretty good. I like Cloudpatch too.
And yay plot twist! Mind if Ivorythorn finds Lionpaw and brings her to Stormclan, then?))
Satisfied, Foxpaw let a smile spread across his maw as he raised his nose to the air. He took in a deep breath, the crisp winter air entering hus lungs. His whiskers twitched as he caught something in the air, "A vole..." The orange tabby muttered, looking at his mentor, "And a few rabbits." He added, shaking his snow-dusted pelt. He started walking toward the scent, they prey wasn't too far away.
Songfeather shook her head, smiling in amusement as Icepaw tackled her son. Once the romp was over, after Brackenpaw kicked the she-cat off of him, the calico sighed.
"Now, pay attention, you two." She gave a pointed stare at Icepaw, "You're not supposed to attack your allies." This statement was mostly teasing, she knew that the two apprentices were just playing around. "If two apprentices are taking on a full grown warrior, what they should do is leap-and-hold. Jump and latch onto me and use your strength in numbers." Songfeather dropped in a crouch again, tail lashing. "Claws sheathed...You may attack."
Bluebird hummed and patted her tail against the ground, her ear twitching as she heard her brother say something to her. "Smell something?" She asked, turning to look, but staying in her spot. Jetblack made an earth-shattering noise and crumbled to the ground, quivering in pain. "Brother?!" She asked in a panicked voice, rushing to hiss side. The she-cat had not seen what happened. She prodded his side, looking frantically around for whoever did this.
A pair of familiar eyes were half-embedded in the snow.
Bluebird screamed, stumbling back and burying her face in her brothers flank. "Wh-What happened to you, Jetblack...?" She lifted her head and looked into his eyes... Or lack thereof. He was out cold from the pain by now. The blue-tabby was on the verge of hyperventilating. Panting, she stood up shakily and yowled for help. "Nightstar! Silverheart! Please, come help!"
"Of course, Redear... For as long as you like..." Riverstorm muttered, nuzzling his mate's neck and drfiting into a half-sleep.
Stripedpaw's ears perked in surprise as she heard a blood-curdling scream. She brought her head out of the warriors den and looked around the camp. There was an eerie silence, then another yowl, this time for help. The calico-tabby walked at a hurried pace to the source of the noise. "It sounds like Bluebird..." She said to herself with a furrowed brow.
"Nightstar! Silverheart! Please, come help!" Stripedpaw huffed in understanding, turning on her heel and sprinting to the medicine cat den. She skidded to a stop at the entrance and peeked in, seeing Silverheart and Dawnpaw. "Hey, I think those Stormclan cats are in trouble again!"
Alright, I'm not waiting any longer... Maybe they're lost? Fat chance... Ivorythorn thought with a scowl as she paced in the bone-composed den. If Sin and Lust had not returned, she would certainly go looking for them. Heck, they're probably still looking for me! The half-blind tabby sped out of the den, bones clattering in her wake, and made a beeline for the camp exit. She didn't bother checking Redear's den first, the turkish vann would usually be wide awake and out of her den by now. Ivorythorn noted the patches of dead grass that were visible on spots were the snow had melted. Leafbare was slowly but steadily coming to an end, and she found herself a bit subdued by that. She liked the snow, but she supposed it would be better for Stormclan once the frigid temperatures ceased and the prey started showing themselves again.
She came upon the Thunderpath and narrowed her good eye to see the other side a bit better. Her bad eye could only see a blur of uncomprehensible colors. When she was certain no monsters were coming down the path, the silver tabby dropped into a crouch. She was just about to take off when she heard pawsteps padding rapidly across the peculiar terrain. Pressing her body close to the ground, she whipped her head around to see who it was. Her nose could barely make out the scent of Nightclan smothered by the stench of the Thunderpath. Remembering her fight with Leopardpaw, she growled, wondering if this intruder was the the ocelot who took her eye. Ivorythorn yowled and sped blindly to her left, jumping straight for the blur of... orange? Foxpaw?
She dug her paw into the ground, stopping her pounce short. She skidded to a stop. Holding her head at a certain angle so she could get a good look at the Nightclan cat, she confirmed that this was actually Lionpaw. The tabby blinked as options spun through her head. She could off this foolish she-cat just to spite Leopardpaw's clan. She suddenly remembered Foxpaw's reaction to the deaths of his two sisters last night... A pang of guilt went through her, though she would never admit it.
The Stormclan deity bared her teeth and raised her head in dominance, displaying her collar of dog teeth. "Why are you here?"
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This is getting deliciously interesting.))
Of course he'd be. The ocelot thought to herself in a bitter tone, giving a frustrated huff. She had to continue playing this game though until she scored check-mate with the one who scarred her muzzle. "Alright, mother dearest." she replied, getting up and stretching out a moment. Her claws unsheathed and teased the ground while she stretched before she relaxed them and stood nowmal. During the stretch, a yawn followed. "Let's begin the training."
(Redear is Time skipped to her den)
(Jetblack is currently KO)
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((bumpy bump. I'm going to do tinytiger and lionpaw and then wait for crystal before roleplaying oak and silverheart. And thanks temp and fused, I think that lionpaw should be lionstorm but I don't really know on Cloudpaw's new name. And sure fused, ivory can bring lion to stormclan.))
"ok but first, let's do the attack stalk then the leap and hold but keep your claws sheathed please. come on leopardpaw, let's go to the hills so I can teach you the moves of nightclan" tinytiger meowed, flicking her tail before starting to walk out of camp.
Lionpaw turned her head to see a silver-gray tabby, the stormclan cat showing her dog teeth collar. She walked forward the stormclan cat until she was about few paw steps away. "I am here to give you this to stormclan, my parents are too busy so I decided to do somthing nice in return of giving my sisters back to nightclan. I could hunt more but then I coulden't carry anymore fresh-kill" she said, muffed by holding the fish by the tail in her jaws. starclan, please let stormclan accept this fish and that I don't get killed she thought, her eyes fixed onto the stormclan deity.
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FINALLY I CAN GET IN FERAL HEART AGAIN! It was wigging out. Anyway, I found a very fitting video!))
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=OcACR7q-UF8&feature=related (http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=OcACR7q-UF8&feature=related)
Lionpaw: Hello I'm Sweetie bell and I want to play
Leopardpaw: Hello I'm Rarity and I have to work all day (By work, she means plot to take over the forest)
Lionpaw: So can I work with you and help you a lot?
Leopardpaw: So sorry I'm busy so please keep your mouth shut
Lionpaw: Do you still hate me
Leopardpaw: I don't
Lionpaw: Can you play with me
Leopardpaw: I can't
Lionpaw: Can we do something right now?
Lionpaw: You can
Leopardpaw: I can't
Lionpaw: We can't
Leopardpaw: WE CAN'T
Lionpaw: No Sweetie! What have you DONE?! (Found out Leopardpaw's plan)
Lionpaw: I just wanted to have fun!
Leopardpaw+Lionpaw: I don't want to be your sister
just get out of my life!
Lionpaw: Hello there Rarity I'm with Apple jack(Ivorythorn)
Leopardpaw: I'm so sorry but may I have my sister back
Lionpaw: I'm not your sister anymore I have said
Leopardpaw: But Sweetie Belle-
Lionpaw: No, Un-sis! Now to me, you're dead!
Leopardpaw: I'll promise to be nicer
Lionpaw: I don't believe you liar! (So true)
Leopardpaw: How 'bout we do something else
Lionpaw: Doing what YOU want, yeah right...
And the rest isn't fitting
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((Posting Ivory real quick then waiting for the others.
Ivory will take Lion to Stormclan and then Redear will decide to imprison Lion. That sound good? I don't think it would be very fitting for Ivory to feel sorry for Lion, then say "Okay, keep her a prisoner" xD
Or maybe, Redear will be all like "KILL HER, YOU FOOL"
And then Ivory will be like "NU! Let's just keep her a prisoner!"
And then River be like "I am the only male in the clan at the moment so obviously my choice is insignificant compared to the females." DEMOCRACY
Poor, Poor Lionpaw. Tries to be nice then gets taken prisoner for it TT_TT
Sorry I'm high on pepsi
And oh my god that actually does fit, Okami. So are you implying that Leopardpaw feel guilty and want to get Lionpaw back? FRIKKIN GENIUS. ))
There went that wave of guilt again. Really, she thought that her heart should be hardened enough not to feel guilty for killing the cats who had aided Leopardpaw in trying to kill her. The gears in Ivorythorn's head started turning. Surely she should know by now that her sisters have died? Eh, who cares anyway... The silver she-cat let her hackles flatten to give the illusion that she had relaxed. "Ah... How kind of you." Ivorythorn said with a forced smile. I'll take her back to Stormclan and wait till Sin gets back... How she planned to keep the orange tabby in the camp until the turkish vann arrived, she didn't know yet. "Would like you like to come and thank Redear in person?" She asked, tilting her head to the side. She turned away and flicked her tail in the direction of her camp, "Come along." The she-cat padded away, expecting Lionpaw to follow in kind. Sin... I hope you get back soon... Her thoughts strayed as she strolled through the forest. Ones of Foxpaw, that night... She wondered how devastated he would be to find another one of his sisters missing, injured, or worse... killed.
Ivorythorn glanced over her shoulder at the unfortunate Lionpaw. In all harsh reality, she wouldn't have anything good in store for her. And it'll be all my fault too... She shook her head, trying to wish away the sympathy. The silver tabby entered the camp, "Here we are, Lionpaw..."
Riverstorm's eyes blinked open, his ears sitting high on his head as he detected pawsteps.
"Here we are, Lionpaw..." It was Ivorythorn's voice.
"What in Bloodclans... Lionpaw?" He muttered, raising his head from the warm pillow that was Redear's fur. His nose twitched in disgust. "Nightclan." The blue-tabby turned and nudged his mate, though words were not needed he said this anyways, "Redear, Ivorythorn has brought someone..."
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((Jet is killed off?))
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((No, Jet is unconscious, however he no longer has his eyes.))
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((@okami: lol, nice spoof. Poor lionpaw and leopardpaw....
@fused: the first one about how lionpaw would be prisoner sounds good but I don't mind as long as lionpaw dosn't get killed or badly beaten up.
Here's a small spoof:
Fireblaze: hey redear, what are you going to be for Halloween?
Redear: you see....
*a few days later on halloween*
Some kits, facilier and newly made apprentices (not leopardpaw): ahh!!! *runs off*
Fireblaze: wow, you did scared off some kits and....facilier O_o
Redear: yep *is wearing a reaper costume* >:D
Oak: wow, I did not know that facilier was a scary cat O_O
Rainfrost: I be right back, I must fetch those newly made apprentices and kits! *runs off*
Mintpaw: that's odd, the rouge leader ran off like a scared kit
Riverstorm: I guess redear won the award for scaring off the most evil rouge ever!))
"thank you and sure" lionpaw said before following ivorythorn to stormclan. (*mini time skip*) now at stormclan camp, lionpaw turned her head to see a large pile of bones laying on top of each other. oh great starclan, that's one huge bone hill. I hope that redear dosn't try to kill me after giving her fresh-kill. she thought. She turned her head to see a den made out of bones, giving her a chill across her spine before she twicthed her nose in disgust at the smell of stormclan.
((is waiting for crystal before roleplaying silverheart and waiting for okami before roleplaying tinytiger))
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((@okami: lol, nice spoof. Poor lionpaw and leopardpaw....
@fused: the first one about how lionpaw would be prisoner sounds good but I don't mind as long as lionpaw dosn't get killed or badly beaten up.
Here's a small spoof:
Fireblaze: hey redear, what are you going to be for Halloween?
Redear: you see....
*a few days later on halloween*
Some kits, facilier and newly made apprentices (not leopardpaw): ahh!!! *runs off*
Fireblaze: wow, you did scared off some kits and....facilier O_o
Redear: yep *is wearing a reaper costume* >:D
Oak: wow, I did not know that facilier was a scary cat O_O
Rainfrost: I be right back, I must fetch those newly made apprentices and kits! *runs off*
Mintpaw: that's odd, the rouge leader ran off like a scared kit
Riverstorm: I guess redear won the award for scaring off the most evil rouge ever!))
"thank you and sure" lionpaw said before following ivorythorn to stormclan. (*mini time skip*) now at stormclan camp, lionpaw turned her head to see a large pile of bones laying on top of each other. oh great starclan, that's one huge bone hill. I hope that redear dosn't try to kill me after giving her fresh-kill. she thought. She turned her head to see a den made out of bones, giving her a chill across her spine before she twicthed her nose in disgust at the smell of stormclan.
((is waiting for crystal before roleplaying silverheart and waiting for okami before roleplaying tinytiger))
((it's not a spoof.))
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Exactly))
Leopardpaw nodded to her mother before following.
The Turkish vann perked at her lone ear at her mates words. She purred in delight and risen to her paws. "Purrfect, excuse me love, I must see to this event." She stood tall and probably seemed scary for her large scarred figure was nothing like a soft Nightclanner, it held a history of pain and suffering. Her form loomed over Lionpaw, a serious glare on her face. "And what are WE up to?" She questioned, towering over the orange tabby. "A Nightclan mutt who's blood dances and spits upon her ancestors? Once againn, you've done. Well, Invidia." She nodded to the silver tabby and gave her a rewarding nuzzle. Turning back to Lionpaw, she sized her up, and with a snear, she questioned the orange tabby. "Halfclan, what reasons do you have for invading our territory? Every cat knows the crime for invading into Stormclan land."
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((Sorry that I thought that okami's post about lionpaw and leopardpaw was a spoof, I must been watching too many spoofs))
mutt!? Where on starclan is talking to!? lionpaw thought, her fur on her back raised. She sat down, her head high and dropped the fish. "I am lionpaw and one of your warriors brought me here from nightclan near the border of your clan. I came here to give you a gift for giving back my sisters, my parents didn't fill the promise that they made so I had to finish the promise instead by giving you this" she said, using her right left paw to push the fish that she caught to redear.
((new plot/idea: maybe after it or when this thread reaches 30/40/50 or more pages, there could be a clans vs dark forest battle like the "final battle" from the last hope))
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Dawnpaw's eyes rose in eagerness. "Is that so?" she asked, with a purr in her tone. She slowly walked over to Silverheart, her tail moving slowly in the air. "Teach me more, mentor."
Icepaw's ears flattened when Songfeather stated that she couldn't attack Brackenpaw. This made her slightly ticked. She turned and sprang onto Songfeather, her claws trying to dig into the skin beneath her fur and she tried to nip at Songfeather's ear.
Or maybe throat.
((Fail. I've got school and stuff and I am sick today. -.-))
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(oh god I have school mostly....did anyone respond to Swiftleap? I forgot....so sorry @.@)
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((Adder (me) did.))
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You know, Crystal, when you closed the roleplay because of our battles and had Red DELETE everything I had, all the progress to work with, and so on? The reason the history was incomplete and why the whole thing can't be a story? I don't blame Stephen or Fused or anyone else in the roleplay, I blame you for it. Why? Because now all my hard work does not exist and never will. I just wanted you to know I'll never forgive you for that. And unless you type up the whole history COMPLETELY from start to now, in book form or whatever form you can, or better yet if you make Red recover that thread, I will never be able to complete the history which I debated making into a comic or youtube series. The thought everytime I think of the history reminded me of my anger and I figured you should have known sooner or later what you really did, Crystal.))
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((You don't have to get so fussy over me for deleting it. RainbowPass suggested I do it. I've roleplayed with you for a year, and all of a sudden, you're blowing up at me. If you really wanted all your hard work to be seen by other people, you should have saved it to your computer or maybe to a fanfiction site, like www.fanfiction.net (http://www.fanfiction.net)
However, I will ask Red if he can recover it, and if he can't, feel free to make all the hate mail you can send me until I hang myself to the ceiling in my bedroom. Have a nice day.
For all due respect, do you know what I considered you as? I considered you as my friend, and now your post just sickens me and I am feeling betrayed.))
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((crystal, please don't hang yourself because of the hate mails and rants, you are a good friend. :( ))
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((crystal, please don't hang yourself because of the hate mails and rants, you are a good friend. :( ))
((I know, but she wasn't aiming it at you or the others. It's me.
By the way Okami, I edited my post. I hope you have at least a little bit of remorse for what you said.))
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-Facepalm- And once again this drama comes on. I couldn't save it all because it was a huge pile of posts I had to organize and the incident after resolve added to the complication became a dead stone or boulder dropped on my throat. And the fact you're a depressed type of person only made it worse, which was why I tried to keep it buried under the rock that fell on by throat. ait wasn't hate mail, it was a post of frustration, and I said it out of frustration, not anger, so don't go hanging yourself.))
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-Facepalm- And once again this drama comes on. I couldn't save it all because it was a huge pile of posts I had to organize and the incident after resolve added to the complication became a dead stone or boulder dropped on my throat. And the fact you're a depressed type of person only made it worse, which was why I tried to keep it buried under the rock that fell on by throat. ait wasn't hate mail, it was a post of frustration, and I said it out of frustration, not anger, so don't go hanging yourself.))
((Sorry. I regret saying that. I am terribly sorry for deleting the thread. I'm so stupid...))
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((I'm not gonna say a thing. This little dramatic conversation was completely unneeded.))
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((@crystal: it's ok and I forgive you.
@fused: I agree. *sighs* now let's go back to the roleplay, ok?))
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You don't have to, Fused. And I'm glad you didn't.
Crystal, You're not stupid, what's done is done, and next time dear, don't let things get to you like that because trust me, suicide isn't worth it over a conversation over the internet. And nobody wants a body on their hands. Your committing suicide would mean depression among Stephen, Myself, Fused, and many others who know you.))
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You don't have to, Fused. And I'm glad you didn't.
Crystal, You're not stupid, what's done is done, and next time dear, don't let things get to you like that because trust me, suicide isn't worth it over a conversation over the internet. And nobody wants a body on their hands. Your committing suicide would mean depression among Stephen, Myself, Fused, and many others who know you.))
((Your post has made me slightly better. Thanks. Guess I'm not in a good mood thanks to my sickness.))
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((Well, I guess that the drama is gone and I hope you feel better crystal. And okami, in case you forgot lionpaw's post, I'm going to qoute that post here:
mutt!? Where on starclan is talking to!? lionpaw thought, her fur on her back raised. She sat down, her head high and dropped the fish. "I am lionpaw and one of your warriors brought me here from nightclan near the border of your clan. I came here to give you a gift for giving back my sisters, my parents didn't fill the promise that they made so I had to finish the promise instead by giving you this" she said, using her right left paw to push the fish that she caught to redear.
and....silverheart, oak and Dawnpaw to the rescue!))
silverheart nodded and placed a paw next to a small pile of yellow petals. "these are celandines and they are used to smooth damaged eyes and those green bushy herbs-" her words were cut off by seeing stripedpaw in the den, followed by a yowl from outside. "stormclan are in trouble!? I hope that the rouges didn't find them" oh starclan, please don't let the rouges harm those two young warriors silverheart thought. "Dawnpaw, get as many herbs as you can and wrap them in a large leaf, then come with me. Stripedpaw, show me, Dawnpaw and oak where they are at" she said. ((oak is a NPC because...he's going to die soon))
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I'm waiting on Fused.))
(http://fc05.deviantart.net/fs70/i/2012/300/f/9/really__kit__by_okami129-d5j5hko.jpg)
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Dawnpaw looked confused as Oak said something about StormClan. The Turkish Van's heart fell rock-bottom into her chest. How she hated StormClan, how her mother tried to make her leave CreekClan. Dawnpaw remembered the day where she escaped from the territory and had to cross the river to make it into CreekClan territory. Thinking about leaving her siblings made her heart drop even more and swell up as if it were to burst any minute, but not in a good way. The apprentice felt a deep sense of remorse for abandoning her family, and she figured that if she were to join them again, she would have to leave her friends behind, including her mentor. Dawnpaw drew out a deep sigh and mewed sadly, thinking of her mother. Also in her opinion, training to heal sick and injured cats had slightly become boring for her. Mother, father, I'm coming for you, Dawnpaw thought. It was a good thing whatever happened at StormClan would give her an excuse to escape to StormClan. Maybe if there weren't any medicine cats there, she could be the medicine cat. Or maybe a warrior and a medicine cat! "Let's go, guys. Times are hard now, and though we may disallow other Clans into our territory, maybe StormClan needs some help for once," she said. Dawnpaw then began sprinting to the creek to cross into StormClan territory.
Dawnpaw noted inside her head that the creek could probably be frozen over, but how much was it frozen over? If Silverheart, Oak, or herself, made a wrong move, they would drown in the icy grip of the cold creek water. Testing to see how strong it was, Dawnpaw placed her paw on the ice and heard the snow and top ice crackle under her paw. Dawnpaw stifled a gasp as she placed her second paw on the same area. Her right front paw fell into the ice and Dawnpaw quickly pulled it up, terrified of what had happened. Slowly putting all her paws on the ice, she sprinted along the ice "bridge" into StormClan territory.
The apprentice looked frightened as she noticed that the cats of StormClan were missing. Where can they be? She then began running to CreekClan territory to look for them. "Bluebird! Jetblack! Redear! Where are you?" she yowled.
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-Facepalm facepalm facepalm FACEPALM- No, the cats in trouble aren't in Stormclan territory, remember? Bluebird and Jetblack/Eyesore are in Creekclan territory. They were out patrolling))
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(http://i1089.photobucket.com/albums/i355/VictoriaStaffieWilkins/boboLooksRound.png)
Name: BonBon
Gender: Tom
Age: 4 years
Personality: Bonbon is a very aggressive tom that has been known in the past to have killed a clan cat during a fire. He loaths a small kitten that he has to live with, since his owner wanted it that way, but BonBon has been trying to plot the kittens death for a long time, but those little eyes weaken him. Clan cats are just so annoying to him. They wander by his forest home all the time. He can be quite soft when it comes down to females. The only time he is agrresive to she-cats is when they attack him first or drive him up the pine trees in frustration.
History: Bonbon was born in a small cottage in the contrey side with his mother, father and many siblings. He was bought by a young man who wanted him for a present for his girlfriend for her birthday. It was certinely a suprise when he pounced out of the box and started ripping up the pillows on sofa. She did not mind but when he got older, he was to much to cope with and advertised him in the local paper. A man in his thirties came along and bought him, then moved to a remote forest were only few men lived for the work of logging. The man had moved there for the work and bought another cat for Bonbon's company when he was out, but Bonbon was far from happy with this.
Clan: N/A
Rank: Kittypet
Mate: N/A
Offspring: N/A
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(( Rainbowpasssss! *tackle glomp* Glad to see that you're joining again~
And yes, Blue and Jet are nearby Creekclan territory. So just edit your posts or pretend that they followed Stripedpaw to where they are :3 I think it was a little confusing how they were Stormclan warriors but were in Creekclan terra.
Then again, Blue WAS angsting about her last few posts so...))
((Foxpaw isn't doing much, so I'll just post him when Badger replies with Swiftleap.))
Songfeather stumbled from mild surprise as her apprentice leapt onto her and sank her claws into her flesh. Icepaw's jaws just barely nipped her left ear. Had she mentioned that her claws were supposed to be unsheathed? Shaking her head, the calico bucked and thrashed around. "This way, the foe cannot harm you since you are out of their reach," She explained. "You need to watch out if they do this though." Songfeather dropped to the snow covered ground and rolled around, trying to get the she-cat off of her back. "Use this to your advantage. If they drop to the ground, jump off and go for their weak parts while they are still vulnerable." Her pale eyes flicked over to her son, realizing that he wasn't joining in on the training. "This technique works better if you work together." She stated.
Stripedpaw nodded at Silverheart, Oak, and Dawnpaw, turning on her heel and speeding away. She ran until her paws felt numb from pounding against the ice, then glanced over her shoulder to see if they were still following. They came upon the two Stormclan warriors. The calico-tabby rushed to Bluebird's side, prodding her with a paw. The blue-tabby had not noticed the arrival of the four cats. She looks really freaked out. What happened? Her eyes strayed from Bluebird's distressed and silent expression to Jetblack, who was lying on the snow, eyes shut. "Bluebird...? What happened?"
Bluebird simply stared at her brothers body, trembling even though she didn't realize she was doing so. Her tail was wrapped around her but it provided no comfort. Jetblack looked so... still. She feelt warmth pressing into her shoulder suddenly, but all she offered as a reaction was a blank stare toward a familiar calico-tabby. She tried to utter the name "Stripedpaw", but her throat was too dry to speak. All that came out was a choked gasp. The she-cat shivered and let her gaze drop back down to Jetblack.
"Bluebird..."
She was silent.
"What happened?" Stripedpaw asked, looking decidedly concerned at the blue tabby. She noticed that Silverheart, Oak, and Dawnpaw were there as well. Dawnpaw... Bluebird thought. First Dawnpaw left... Then...Mother and father abandoned us...Invidia isn't the same... "J-Jetblack..."
Stripedpaw blinked and stepped back as Bluebird burst into hysterical tears, a raspy yowl ripping from her throat. The tabby buried her face into her brother's dark fur and sobbed. "Don't leave me! Don't leave me, Jet, I'm begging you!" Stripedpaw tilted her head in sympathy and placed a comforting paw on Bluebird's shivering back. "Please...You can't go..."
Riverstorm yawned and laid down at the opening of the leader's den. He watched with mild interest as Redear walked up to Invidia and Lionpaw. He didn't need to get involved with this unless it got violent, so watched from afar, his ears twitching everytime one of them raised their voice.
Ivorythorn steeled herself as Redear approached the two from her den. 'Thank Bloodclan, she's here.' She purred in satisfaction as Redear praised and nuzzled her. Somehow, the turkish vann had this reassuring affect... If the silver-tabby ever dared to stray from her objective, Redear would steer her right back on track. Like now... How could she show sympathy to an enemy? Was she wasting Redear's time by bringing this Nightclanner to her? Should she have killed the orange tabby upon sight? ...No matter how much I feel sorry for this mutt, I can't stray from my main goal... And that goal is to help Redear gain as much power as possible. Ivorythorn sighed. She couldn't turn soft, not even a little bit. Acting so pathetic and emotional reminded her of her kittypet days with Amelia. It made her shudder in disgust.
"I came here to give you a gift for giving back my sisters, my parents didn't fill the promise that they made so I had to finish the promise instead by giving you this." Lionpaw's words drifted into her ears. She looked down at the peace offering the Nightclan cat had presented, a fish. The fish was the last thing on Ivorythorn's mind. How could she still not know of her sisters deaths? Is this some kind of trap to get to let our guard down? The silver-tabby sent a puzzled look toward Redear, then glanced back at Lionpaw. Bold little thing isn't she? I have to give her that. Nevertheless, it seems to be a good time to break her little bubble of obliviousness.
"Your sisters, eh?" She said, sitting down and curling her tail around her paws. She had dropped the polite and upbeat tone from before, since it was just an act. Her blue-green eyes displayed a knowing look toward Redear, "The poor thing doesn't seem to know what happened to dear Sandkit and Silverkit." Ivorythorn lowered her voice, leaning in so that her muzzle was level with the orange tabby's ear, "Your dear sisters are dead." She pulled away and gazed at Redear, "What do you think would be a suitable punishment for intruding then...?"
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((@okami: Ohh...I like that drawing! I would love to hug redear but she'll claw me to pieces if I dare.
@rainbow: rainbowpass!! *hugs friend* I am so glad to see you again, here have a "welcome back" cake *gives cake to rainbowpass*
@fused: lionpaw knows about her sisters' deaths but she dosn't like to talk about it since she isn't the cat that likes to talk about death, mostly when it's about a family member's death. *is waiting for okami and temporal before posting*))
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((I see, she's just offering the fish anyway, even though she knows her sisters are dead. Thanks for explaining it~))
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Hmm... it appears you guys left me much interesting posts to work with. Well done.))
He was stunned, laying there with darkness in his vision. He was without his eyes, forever sightless. He could hear voices though, the voices of Stripedpaw and Bluebird. That perked his attention even if he didn't move at the slightest. "... My world is dark... I can't see anything..." He at last spoke, raising his head some and feeling around with his paw. He finally sat up and to his best, faced the direction of his sister and the other cat. "I'm sorry, Sister, but I can no longer see."
The lone-eared cat raised a brow at the fish. She wasn't amused. Stepping on teh fish, she thought about something. Something very interesting. Answering Invidia's question, she sized up Lionpaw and held no emotion other than her usual frown. "We have not confirmed the peace between Nightclan and Stormclan as to where they can cross borders, we only have confirmed that there will be no battles, raids, or so on between the clans, and your invasion of our territory, little mudblood kit, has broken the oath of peace." She lowered to Lionpaw's height and faced him eye-to-eye. "Your punishment, shall be that you will be our prisoner. You will never leave this camp unless I dismiss you. But not only will you be our prisoner, for it was Invidia that caught you. So you shall tend to Invidia's every wish and she shall do whatever she pleases with you." A reward for catching this intruder. She outstretched her paw and pinned it against the orange tabby so he was unable to move or flee. "What do you think, Invidia? Do you wish for a servant?"
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Swiftleap stalked forward towards the smell of the prey. He wasn't sure if the apprentice were behind him but just in case he tried to make his slightly overexpressed movements if at least one of them where watching. The black and white tom was trying to figure out the prey from the smell but his nose stunk a bit from hunting a lot and a bit numb from running around so much. His tired green eyes scanned to see if there was signs for the prey he had been tracking. Swiftleap had tuned out the apprentices now and focused on hunting. So far he wasn't having good luck finding any spot of prey at all.
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((Bumpy bump.
@okami: thank you for that praise but you didn't asked me permission, nor i agree on/for lionpaw to be a servant so can you pretty please edit that post?
@crystal: I got a idea/plot, maybe there could be a earthquake that could maybe affect all of the clans, I even made a prophecy: "the ground will shake with the pebbles dancing the sound of it's roar would bring the ground to it's deathly wake". Maybe it can take place moons after the death of facilier. *is waiting for temporal and fused before posting*))
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((I'm waiting on Crystal.
If it makes you feel better Stephen, I won't have Ivorythorn boss around Lionpaw for her sake.))
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((Thanks fused, that made me feel better. Hmm...maybe there can be a OOC thread like crystal made back when we had the warrior cat rp. Do you know how to put a hand-drawn drawing onto a computer like Okami did to her redear drawing?))
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((Scanner, if you have one. Other than that, you can take a picture of it and send it to your email or something like that.))
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Dawnpaw looked confused as Oak said something about StormClan. The Turkish Van's heart fell rock-bottom into her chest. How she hated StormClan, how her mother tried to make her leave CreekClan. Dawnpaw remembered the day where she escaped from the territory and had to cross the river to make it into CreekClan territory. Thinking about leaving her siblings made her heart drop even more and swell up as if it were to burst any minute, but not in a good way. The apprentice felt a deep sense of remorse for abandoning her family, and she figured that if she were to join them again, she would have to leave her friends behind, including her mentor. Dawnpaw drew out a deep sigh and mewed sadly, thinking of her mother. Also in her opinion, training to heal sick and injured cats had slightly become boring for her. Mother, father, I'm coming for you, Dawnpaw thought. It was a good thing whatever happened at StormClan would give her an excuse to escape to StormClan. Maybe if there weren't any medicine cats there, she could be the medicine cat. Or maybe a warrior and a medicine cat! "Let's go, guys. Times are hard now, and though we may disallow other Clans into our territory, maybe StormClan needs some help for once," she said. Dawnpaw then began sprinting to the creek to cross into StormClan territory.
Dawnpaw noted inside her head that the creek could probably be frozen over, but how much was it frozen over? If Silverheart, Oak, or herself, made a wrong move, they would drown in the icy grip of the cold creek water. Testing to see how strong it was, Dawnpaw placed her paw on the ice and heard the snow and top ice crackle under her paw. Dawnpaw stifled a gasp as she placed her second paw on the same area. Her right front paw fell into the ice and Dawnpaw quickly pulled it up, terrified of what had happened. Slowly putting all her paws on the ice, she sprinted along the ice "bridge" into StormClan territory.
The apprentice looked frightened as she noticed that the cats of StormClan were missing. Where can they be? She then began running to CreekClan territory to look for them. "Bluebird! Jetblack! Redear! Where are you?" she yowled.
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((*facepalms* I forgot to do tinytiger and silverheart))
her paws felt cold as ice as she followed the young Turkish van. Silverheart then spotted a black a white cat, sitting with stripedpaw and bluebird with sightless eyes. "oh...my...starclan....j-j-jet...black..." she said, her eyes widen at the sight of jetblack, both of his eyes missing. She walked over to the eyeless cat, her legs shaken as if her legs would turn into ice any second. She dropped the leaf wrapped herbs and flicked her tail for Dawnpaw to come. "Dawnpaw, squeeze some celandine juice into the place when his eyes used to be and then put the cobwebs onto the area when his eyes used to be, this is your chance to show that you can heal and oak, go see if bluebird and stripedpaw have any cuts or wounds. Im going to help Dawnpaw with jetblack" she meowed.
oak nodded and walked over to bluebird and stripedpaw. "umm....did you two gain any cuts? Silverheart can tell me how to patch up cuts" he meowed.
tinytiger stopped and turned around to leopardpaw. "first, you will need to learn how to stalk and pounce a enemy warrior. Try to copy the way I'm doing" she said before lowering herself to the ground, her belly nearly touching the ground with her tail lifting at the right length.
before she had the chance to say a word, she felt a paw pinning her to the ground. prisoner!? Oh great starclan, I wished that I never done this she thought. Letting out a small growl, lionpaw's fur rasied and had her eyes locked onto the cat that pinned her, redear. i'll escape from here, I will. ((I messed up and strayed away from her personality so I had to edit lionpaw's post))
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((Ignore this xP I'll reply soon.))
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((The prophecy that Stephen came up with actually sounds interesting. We should go through with after the Night of the Storm prophecy. ^_^ Crystal, can you reply with Brackenpaw and Icepaw please?~
I've just realized something. Remember when Ivorythorn was in Creekclan and all the apprentices began fighting with eachother? Stripedpaw and Ivory started attacking eachother. So wouldn't that make both Leopard and Striped rivals of Ivory? Just some food for thought, if maybe in the future Striped and Leopard ever met eachother... They'd have this in common.))
Bluebird blinked away the tears and let out a tiny sigh of relief. Even if her brother had been robbed of his sight, she was just glad that he was still alive. She sniffled pitifully, rubbing a paw against her nose.
Stripedpaw pulled the now subddued blue-tabby aside and looked pointedly away from Jetblack. Looking at the eyeless cat reminded her of Sally Bones, somewhat... She looked up as Oak approached them, inquiring if either of them had been harmed. The calico-tabby shook her head, looking at Bluebird.
"I-It wasn't cat. No one attacked us..." Bluebird whispered. Stripedpaw nodded with solemn green eyes.
"Relax. Jetblack'll be fine, you'll see..."
"This way!" Foxpaw exclaimed after he had caught hold of the strong scent of prey, it was close by. The orange tabby trotted into a snowy clearing and looked around frantically for whatever it was. He heard rustling off to his left and glanced just in time to see the back side of a bunny disappear into the brush. "Fox dung! It got away!"
"What do you think, Invidia? Do you wish for a servant?"
Sin... I should have known...You really haven't forgiven them. The silver-tabby, to be honest, didn't wish for a servant. Leopardpaw might have benifited from having her two sisters answer to her every beck and call, but ordering others around just wasn't the deity's style. She preferred to see to it herself that things were done just as she liked. Besides, if Redear had a job to be done, Ivorythorn wouldn't entrust it to a petulant Nightclanner. Ivorythorn fixed her gaze upon Lionpaw and tilted her head with a scowl. What should I say? Before she had a chance to reply, the she-cat said the unexpected.
"Wait, if I stay here as long as you want, maybe forever, then can you all stop hurting nightclan?"
What?! Ivorythorn was completely floored by this. She's giving herself up for her family? Oh, just... how sweet. She shook her head, huffing. Bold and selfless, this Lionpaw. Hm. It was weird, how this she-cat could go from "petulant night-clanner" to "selfless sacrifice" in under a minute.
"Keep in mind that this is a punishment, not a compromise." Ivorythorn said sternly. "Though, we can't exactly keep you 'hostage' if you're willing..." An idea came to mind. If Redear somehow agreed to this compromise, it could ensure Foxpaw's safety... But why am I thinking about that? Tch...
"This is all really up to Sin..." She looked up at her 'mother', deciding to test the waters, "Would refrain from harming Nightclan if you had this she-cat in your hold?" C'mon...This will also benefit you if you simply lie. Do you understand?
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((thanks. And....great, I missed up lionpaw's personality >:( *facepalms* I'll go edit lionpaw's post, I don't want her to stray away from her personality again. And happy Halloween everyone.))
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Swiftleg's eyelids were slowly closeing as he tried stalking towards the smell of the unknown prey. His eyes would shot open and a while causing his body to jolt a bit. The tom was getting tired to notice that actually the prey he was tracking was long gone by now. He groaned quietly so he didn't disturb the prey that he thought was near by. The black and white slender tom stalked into a clearing with fresh snow. The snow's crisp smell awoken his senses a bit. He shifted out of the hunter's stalk. The tom's green eyes stared blankly into the white clearing.
'Oh Starclan I'm an ideot! Its gone already!'
His inner voice groaned.
'Did the apprentices see me do th-wait.....where are they?'
Swiftleg thought, eyes widen. The thought that he lost them hit him slowly. Panic speard quickly and quicken his breathing.
"Where is Foxclaw or whiskers?"
His sleepness caused him to make a silly mistake like that.
"Foxpaw I ment!"
The tom hissed at himself a bit to make it clear, as he scanned for any signs that the orange tabby was there.
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(*smacks the thread* Stay.....AWAKE......bumpist)
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-Greets you with my awesomeness-))
The orange tabby's words had bewildered Redear. She paused, looking somewhat puzzled, but nodded and lowered to Lionpaw's height. "If you stay, then no harm will come upon your former clan from Stormclan. It is a deal, scrap. The insident will be forgotten and there will be not a trace of it. The only way it could break was if another crossed our border or you returned, but Stormclan are cats of their words." She looked over towards the den of leaders and called out to Riverstorm. "Lust, please escort the prisoner to the rothole. Invidia, I have a new trial for you. Come." She began leading away from camp, out into the dark woods.
The rothole was a place for prisoners. It was a pit that appeared extremely unpleasant to a spoiled cat. The walls were muddy and it stunk like crowfood, there were bones sticking out of the walls and even though it wasn't deep and had a fair amount of room, this pit was most uncomfortable and uneasy to escape. (I dunno where else to put her. PUT HER IN THE HOLE!)
The sightless cat turned his head away from the cats and lay it against his leg. He gave a huff, grimacing and lowering his ear, the mark of Redear. "Forget it..." He risen up to his paws and began walking aimlessly. "I'm fine..."
Leopardpaw snickered at the training. Easy, too easy She followed the instructions perfectly, however, as she didn't want to blow her cover. She pretended to stretch when in crouch pose and stood with her chest to the ground, her runp raised high, and her front paws outstretched. Her tail weaved the air, bur low and down. It didn't stand like her rump but was relaxed. All she had to do now, was kill... Swisk She had leaped forward in the air, snatching a bird from its mellow flight in order to act like a show off. The kill was likely saved for later, but she wanted to advance.
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(Holes are the new dungeons of today *wink*)
Swiftleg was starting to panic seeing no sign of Foxpaw. He took a deep breath and sighed. Not before long he started to pace back and forth.
"Great! You lost him! Your such an ideot Swiftleg! You screw everything up!"
His inner voice echoed in his head.
"W-where could he be?Where!Where!"
Swiftleg said with fear of punishment from his leader if he lost an apprentice.
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((Bump *is waiting for fused and crystal*
@okami: *greats her* Ohh....the rothole..sounds like a good place for prisoners......*kicks lionpaw into the rothole* now.....*gives redear a brainwashing machine* there you go redear, have fun using it on lionpaw! >:)
@badgernoir: lol
@crystal: I haven't seen shadow~ Roleplaying ever since she joined. Do you want me to go remind her about it when she's comes back on?))
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Icepaw fell off Songfeather as soon as Songfeather dropped to the ground and thrashed around in the snow, trying to get her off. She looked at Brackenpaw and stared down at the snow briefly, feeling a little shy about attacking him like she did to his mother. She shyly looked up and then tackled Brackenpaw, and noticed that he climbed on top of her to fight her, and she began bucking around like a horse with an unwanted rider.
((It sucks. I'm currently running a IT server and such.))
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((*slaps thread* live thread, live!))
tinytiger watched as her apprentice snatched a bird from mid air, tinytiger's dark blue eyes widen. "good job leopardpaw, you can snatch one of facilier's rouges from mid-air if they decide to fly like a mousebrain" She praised her daughter, ignoring the thoughts about the rouge battle when she said the name of the rouge leader.
facilier turned his head to see his group, tired of walking many miles just to reach the moors but the gang ended up at the abandon barn house. "you can all rest, you are tired like kits running from a clan cat" he mumbled, sitting down with his tail curled around his paws. He watched as his group curled up by a shading tree, too tried to groom each other's messy fur, go into the wrecked barn house or to get a drink of water. ((fireblaze is still thinking that lionpaw is following him and facilier's gang went the wrong way and ended up at the abandon barn >:D. *is waiting for fused before roleplaying lionpaw and few other cats*))
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(I kind of remmeber who Foxpaw was rped by but I need to figure that out .-.)
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((Yeah, sorry, I got busy xD I'll reply now.
I have the urge to draw SongfeatherxMudfur, StormstripexRainfrost, TinystarxFireblaze, and RedearxRiverstorm. *gets to work*
Also, dun forget to reply wif Silverheart, Stephen~
Does Okami or Stephen mind if I create a loner to interact with Lionpaw? I feel bad casting her into the rothole without much else to do :C))
Songfeather raised her head off the ground to see Icepaw tackle Brackenpaw, and although her maternal instinct toward her son made her neck bristle, she merely observed. Her pale green eyes lit up in curiosity. She wanted to see how Brackenpaw would react and how they would continue on fighting. If the mentor was to improve the apprentices, she needed to know their strengths and their weaknesses, and this was the pefect opportunity.
There was a soft rustling in the bushes behind Swiftleg, the winter chilled leaves trembling and scratching against the flank of a certain flame-colored pelt. Two navy eyes smiled and signaled a bout of mischievious giggling. Foxpaw lept out from the bushes and pounced onto the back of his mentor. "You're too hard on yourself, you ol' mousebrain! Couldn't you have just scented us?" The apprentice jumped off of Swiftleap and looked up into the warrior's tired eyes. "Whaz wrong?" He asked out of pure curiosity, tail swishing merrily behind him.
Bluebird walked over to her brother to stop him from walking into anything, her eye brimming with sympathy. "C'mon, Jetblack, let's get back to camp." She glanced at Stripedpaw, who nodded solemnly and they began walking back.
Riverstorm's ear twitched as he was finally addressed by his mate. He walked over and nodded to her, although raising an eyebrow slightly at her choice of keeping the prisoner: The Rothole. A rather unsavoury place for any cat to inhabit, but he guessed that was the punishment for intruding on Stormclan's lands. Not to mention crossing Redear. Lionpaw was just asking for trouble. The blue-tabby narrowed his eyes at the golden-furred she-cat and moved to seize the apprentice by the scruff and try to drag her to the rothole. Whether or not Lionpaw consented and went along without resisting was her choice. He thought he could see a glint of rebellion and determinationin her eyes to escape, so he kept a wary eye on her until they reached the rothole.
Ivorythorn sighed and nodded grimly, apparently satisfied with Redear's choices. Not exactly the way the silver-tabby would go about dealing with the situation, but it got the Nightclanner out of the way. She watched as Riverstorm led Lionpaw away and found herself feeling faint sympathy for her. The rothole was most certainly unpleasant... She remembered a certain time before her talents were recognized, when the other apprentices in Stormclan dared her to venture into the place, and was unable to escape even with their help. The stench and place in general was just horrid.
The turkish vann's words drifted into her ears again, something about a new trial. Ivorythorn blinked and raised her ears in anticipation as Redear led her into the forest. What could this new mission be? She could only eagerly await Redear's information.
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Swiftleg was a bit caught off gaurd by Foxpaw, sending a cool chill of shock though him. Great. As if the snow wasn't cold enough for him. After a momments trying to regain his surroundings, he relized what Foxpaw was asking.
"Ugh....Sorry...I'm....just.....tired...really tired...."
The tom groaned. Swiftleg raised a paw to wipe his eye from sleep. He knew he didn't answer Foxpaw's first question but he hopefully was able to skip around that.
"Alright...where were you though?"
Swiftleg asked, just trying to see what was happening with his apprentices while he was in a bit momment of panic.
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((Oh gosh, I'm sorry guys *headdesk*
I've been really occupied lately ;w; I'll post as soon as possible. Again, I'm really sorry for my absence. /shame))
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Of course you can, I don't mind. But the question is why he's in there? Did he cross Redear?! H3H3H3H3H3! 8D))
She was walking towards the direction of the thunder path. Her eyes noticed a glint of disapproval in Ivorythorn which perked her curiosity. "Were you having different plans?" She questioned the silver tabby. "Or are you just feeling sympathetic for it." She paused at the thunderpath and turned to face Ivorythorn. "Your mission, my dear, is quite simple and VERY important." She began to grab something (from her imaginary backpack) that held a familiarance. It was the mouse Lionpaw brought as a piece offering, but it had now within it a pin from the humans. "I found a sharp silvery twoleg tool while you were absent. Damn thing stuck me through my paw, but it's obvious this devious tool will be of some help." She used her claw to push the pin all the way in now so it wasn't visible. "I'm going to have us be cautious and frame a feline. We'll set them up like I was set up, but the question is who? I for now can only target cats of Creekclan since Nightclan might become suspicious, and most of the other traitors died, so all I have is a particular select few, Songfeather, Rainfrost, Stormstripe, and Mudfur. One will take the prey to another and if that other chokes on the pin, its a winwin because they'll think the first cat is the murderer and we'd of fled the scene. But while I'm killing birds here, your part is they'd never, NEVER suspect a young feline of your age, me they would consider on the other hand, and I need to deal with some things." (God this took so long, I'm using a scene from Cleavepool/Higurashi. I'll rp the other two tomorrow, getting this when tired was bad enough but this is my pathetic excuse. I was making these.))
(http://th00.deviantart.net/fs70/PRE/i/2012/314/2/9/rats_in_a_lab__making_of_a_monster_page_2_by_okami129-d5j7c1f.jpg) (http://th07.deviantart.net/fs71/PRE/i/2012/314/8/4/fuyu_no_shiro_yuki_page_1_by_okami129-d5kl2k4.jpg)
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((@fused: I'm ok with a loner being with lionpaw.
@okami: Ohh.....that sounds like a good plan.
@temporal: it's ok))
as lionpaw was picked up by her scuff, she letted out a soft growl, not enough for riverstorm to hear. foxdung! Now I can't return to nightclan but I'll get used to this her growl grew a bit louder. She could now see the Rothole, her nose twitched at the smell of crowfood. Her claws unsheathed, ready to land if riverstorm decide to drop her into the Rothole.
((I'll do oak and silverheart later, I won't be on as much as I used to today))
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(http://imageshack.us/a/img407/4450/jaggedblade.png) (http://imageshack.us/photo/my-images/407/jaggedblade.png/)
Name: Jaggedblade (Jagged)
Gender: Tom
Age: 25 moons
Personality: Mean. Jagged his just plain mean, he gives you one warning them he'll attack you, and his warnings arn't very long. But if he does let you near him and doesn't attack he's very locked up and doesn't share anything unless it gets him something.
History: Jagged's history is very brutal for him. He was once a kitty-pet but hated the life and ran off towards the forest, when he didn't have any scars. After he entered everything seemed normal and he ventured more in the forest. Then he was attacked, Then left to bleed out. But he survived and sought revenge on the cat that did this.
Clan: None
Rank: Loner
Mate: None
Offspring: None
(http://imageshack.us/a/img163/8915/silverstripe.png) (http://imageshack.us/photo/my-images/163/silverstripe.png/)
Name: Silverstripe
Gender: She-cat
Age: 20 moons
Personality: Kind and Caring. Silverstripe is the sweetest cat ever, although taking peace of war she'll fight to the death if she needs to. She'll do anything for her clan and loves everyone she meets.
History: Unknown (I'm also kinda too lazy to make one up)
Clan: Creekclan
Rank: Warrior
Mate: None
Offspring: None
I made more of a ref using:
http://www.dolldivine.com/create-a-cat.php (http://www.dolldivine.com/create-a-cat.php)
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((Waiting for Crystal. Meanwhile, I'll enter mai new chara~
By the way Okami, those are completely EPIC
the question is why he's in there? Did he cross Redear?! H3H3H3H3H3! 8D))
Heheh. Who said it had to be Redear he had crossed? >:3 Read his history and you'll find out soon enough~
(http://www.breeding-cats.com/image-files/fotolia_6337171_xs.jpg)
Name: Quintessential (Q for short.)
Gender: Male
Age: 17 moons (Almost the same age as Songfeather and the second generation of cats.)
Personality: Very quiet and observant, his eyes are always wide as if he is seeing something everyone else cannot. Q is logical and intelligent, but he doesn't rub it in your face as he usually keeps his observations to himself. He can also be quite charming, friendly, and even at times flirty/gentlemanly, always treating females with respect. Q can also be lazy and dismissive, when a challenge comes his way he usually dismisses it as below his concerns. Q will lie, cheat, attack, and argue to his wits end if he's not getting his way. He will not hesitate to deceive someone if it will bring him benefits. Q is spiteful and hates being inferior to anyone.
History: He was once a kittypet, owned by a young british couple near the outskirts of the town. The couple was strange, naming their cat "Quintessential" but he liked them and the life he was living. He often roamed the streets and the woods freely, returning to the twoleg place only for food and shelter. He learned alot about two-legs and can actually understand them fairly well just by watching their body language and listening to the pitch and tone of their voices. One day, he decided to investigate the clans, when he was about 3 and a half moons, and ventured into Creekclan territory. He was caught by a calico warrior, but she didn't rat him out. Time passed as they kept meeting up once in a while, they became good friends and they often talked to eachother. He learned that her name was Paletail and she had two kits, Riverkit and Songkit. Paletail was like a mother figure to Q, since he had never met his mother or siblings, but as time went on, the calico visited him less and less. She said that things were happening within her clan (the things with Redkit/paw) but she refused to tell him when he asked. Paletail advised him not to join the clans until it was safe again.
Only a few moons passed when Paletail no longer visited him. To this day he doesn't know what happened to the warrior, and he is keen to find out.
At 17 moons, he ventures into Stormclan territory because he thinks he smells her scent. But it smells different, mixed with something else. A battle-scarred blue-tabby confronts him, and Q discovers that the Paletail-like smell is coming from this tom. He remembers what the calico told him of her kits and this Stormclan cat fits the description of Riverkit. Q quickly asks the blue-tabby if he is Riverkit, and if he knows where Paletail is, eager to see his old friend again. The tabby says that he is Riverkit, or rather, Riverstorm, and that he knows exactly where the calico is. Q doesn't notice the furious flash of red that passes through Riverstorm's eyes. Riverstorm leads him away, then with brute strength, grabs Q by the scruff and tosses him into the rothole. Q has been there for a few weeks now.
Clan: None (but is inhabiting Stormclan)
Rank: Loner/Kittypet
Mate: N/A
Offspring: N/A
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((Accepted. Sorry for not roleplaying lately. An injury recently came up. :c ))
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Brackenpaw fell off Icepaw into the cold snow, sending a chill through him and into his fur. The fall and the sudden cold surprised him and he gasped for air. He quickly got up and arched his back and leaped onto Icepaw, scratching her by mistake. The calico-tabby mix stopped quickly and noted the wound over her eye. She stared at him with the hurt eye closed. "Uh, I'm so sorry, Icepaw! Do we need to take you to Silverheart?" Icepaw replied silently by looking down at the snow and the drop of blood hitting the white snow.
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Thanks for acceptting!)
Jaggedblade slowly walked along the forest, his ears sharp and his claws ready to sink into anything. The tome knew he was somewhere along Stormclan hunting grounds. Jagged's claws tapped the Earth as the scared tom stopped, hearing a mouse near by "Purfect. Dinner." he told him-self with an evil like purr as he crouched down and slowly krept towards the mouse, ready to kill it quickly. The brownish tom lept at the mouse going high in the air, landing on his prey . He smiled as he watched the mouse try to free it's self from his claws, "Enough fun, Say good-bye little mouse!" he hissed to it as he took his teeth and bit down on the mouse's neck. All to be heard from the mouse was a low sqeak before Jagged bit it.
Silverstripe bounded from her slight resting spot in the Creekclan camp. The she-cat's mood was very bubbley today and she flicked her tail as she walked near the main enterance to do her job as a warrior. On her way out she stopped quickly to fix her fur and say her 'Hello' to the leader of her clan. Then she bounded off into the forest to do her job, which she had done for sometime now.
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Jet can timeskip to Silverheart's den and Leopardpaw, wherever she is, will be off with Tinytiger for a bit until I could use her for devious plans. Also, I found an amv that fit Redear. This is so fitting in so many ways. The 'You' could either be everyone she holds vengeance for or Redear herself, the scene could be her going after Fireblaze, which would be the finale chapter, speaking of when will the final battle come? Are anyone willing to kill off some characters? I know it's after Felicier's reign of terror when he kills Oak and Redear kills him, but how far down the road is the finale battle because we all know what will eventually happen))
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=FEygBRsldQg&feature=related (http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=FEygBRsldQg&feature=related)
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((Thanks for accepting, Crystal~ I hope you get better with your injury!
@Wolfy, can you specify which territory Jagged is in? I might interact with him if he's near one of my characters.
@T3R (nice name change, by the way xD) The AMV really fits Redear's psychotic nature. Is it Glados "singing"?
And as for the finale battle (which isn't really a battle perse, unless you make it out to be) Is pretty far on down the road. We have to get through the "Night of the Storm" plot and wait until the third generation (Ivory, Blue, Jet, Fox, Bracken, Ice, Lion, Leopard etc) become warriors. It'll be a long way, but it only means a longer rp~ There's no need to rush.
First things first, we need to get the Night of Storm over with. Which means "Leopardpaw's devious plans" might be delayed a bit unless they add to this plot.
Here's the gist of the plot in case you guys forgot xD:
Around the outskirts of Nightclan territory, he finds Leopardpaw, Foxpaw, and Adderpaw (probably just as she's about to enforce her plan) and pauses to ask them what in Bloodclan's name they are doing/talking about.
Right after he asks this though, Facilier and his gang show up and they start fighting.
Oak and Silverheart sneak out of Creekclan territory and happen to come upon the war. Facilier kills Oak. D:
Fireblaze, Tinytiger, and Frostheart happen to hear the racket and rush to the battle. (Fires blazing)
And lastly, Riverstorm attacks Facilier in a fit of rage after he kills Oak, and Redear, who also happened to be nearby, hears the commotion, and upon seeing her mate pinned by Facilier, kills him (Facilier, not Riverstorm LOL).
We could go on with this plot right away, or wait a little. This little fiasco will give Ivorythorn a chance to leave the mouse at Creekclan for an unfortunate to come by and... well, you know.))
-Will rp later-
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@ Fused-Jagged is in Stormclan hunting ground, like in the heart of their hunting grounds.)
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Alrighty, but I'm going too have Redear lecture Felicier before killing him, like she'd tackle and pin him, then they'd talk, and she'd kill him. After the heat of battle calms, Adderpaw and Foxpaw find out Leopardpaw is missing from the scene, they follow her scent, and find her near doing something they'd disapprove of. And it requires Leopardpaw trying but failing to kill Lionpaw. Her daring Lionpaw to run infront of a monster but the monster misses her or she's rescued by the brothers, Addere and Fox lecture Leopard after making sure Lion was ok, and Lion begins to have mixed feelings of Nightclan and Stormclan, especially when Redear comforts her. Then she becomes fully brainwashed.
And then later down the road, after Lionpaw has been converted to Stormclan's side as a stormclan warrior, Leopardpaw meets her again somehow and tries to convince her to return, that the insident with the thunderpath was an accident, but Lionpaw refuses and has a hint of hostility and soon, as Lion turns and begins to walk away with the "My answer is final" additude, Leopardpaw lunges to attack, then Invidia hears the commotion and goes to investigate, she gets in a battle with Leopardpaw AGAIN!!! Adder and Fox hear the commotion after following Leopard's scent, and confronts the two, and from there we shall see.
Also, Leopardpaw will try to convince Adder, Fox, and Lion that she didn't know and it was just a game, Lion will be stunned from the event but will know Leopard was trying to kill her, and Lion and Adder will be suspicious of Leopard and keep a wary eye on her. And I promise, Wolfy, I'm going to have Redear meat Jagged soon, possibly before the Felicier event hopefully.))
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((@T3R: I don't know when the final battle would come. And I love that plot, lionpaw becomes a brainwashed kitty and redear and facilier have a chat before the "threatening shadow" (facilier) gets killed, *claps in agreement* good plot.
@fused: I remember the plot: three apprentices go out of camp, get discovered by riverstorm then get attacked and all of that jazz. And is it ok if lionpaw has a crush on Q before she gets brainwashed?
@crystal: I'm am very sorry to hear about that, I hope that you feel better. *will roleplay later*))
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(( Yus yus. The plot sounds good to me. I'll save it on my computer so we don't forget afterwards.
Also, about Ivory killing a cat from Creekclan; she will be reluctant because her choices of victims are (a) her aunt and uncle or (b) her mother and father. Which is kinda twisted. But I have been having this idea for a while now that Ivory resents Songfeather for ignoring the issue with Riverstorm. Just putting it out there. Song probably has a higher probablity of dying than the other three, but I won't say for sure that I'll have her die. Because spoiling that would be ruining the suspense xP
Then again, Rainfrost probably has an even HIGHER chance because Ivory most definitely resents her... Hmm.
So I'll have to ask, Crystal, are you willing to have Mudfur/Stormstripe/Rainfrost die or maybe risk their lives for this plot?
Oh, and as for Lion having a crush on Q, that's all fine and dandy on me, it just depends on how the characters like and interact with eachother~ But Q is a whole nine months older than Lionpaw. He's actually about as old as Riverstorm and Songfeather are. If you want, I can make him a bit younger so it's not as awkward. I'll go as low as 13 moons. Five moon difference~))
Songfeather thought she had seen enough for now, and that the fight was getting a bit too intense for simple training. As she moved to pull the two apart, her ears perked at the sound of a claw embedding itself into flesh. Her eyes widened and she quickly looked to her apprentice, it seemed as if she had blinked one moment and Icepaw was fine, and then the next she opened her eyes and she was wounded. The calico let out a mew of concern and stepped to Icepaw's side, examining the wound over her eye. It looked like a mere scratch, but blood was quickly bubbling out of it. Songfeather frowned, but kept a level head. "Let's get you to Silverheart, alright." Blinking, she remembered that the medicine cat had left not too long ago. Maybe she as back already. "Stripedpaw!" She yowled, jumping ahead toward the medicine cat den. Her daughter's head popped out of the entrance.
"What?" The calico-tabby asked with an edge of annoyance.
Songfeather didn't answer, Silverheart must be back already, there was no other reason for Stripedpaw to be in her den otherwise. "C'mon, Icepaw." She said, touching the tip of her tail to her apprentice's shoulder. "It'll be alright."
Back in the warm comfort of Silverheart's den, Bluebird was curled up next to her brother, her head resting on her paws. Her blue-gray eyes were melancholy, dull in a resigned way. Her breaths were quiet and shallow, her sides barely moving in tune with her breaths. She looked half-asleep, or maybe dead with her eyes open.
Stripedpaw looked on with sympathy, returning from the entrance. She noted how the blue-tabby barely acknowledged her absence, even if it were only for a few heartbeats.
"You should get some sleep. Silverheart'll make sure ol' Jetblack is alright." Her words of comfort when in one ear and out of the other. Bluebird breathed in a breath of herb smothered air and sighed as her only response. Stripedpaw sighed in a similar fashion.
Bluebird closed her eyes and rest her head on Jetblack's back, carefully avoiding the scar marring it. Right. It was so funny that it wasn't, that even though Jetblack should be the one feeling the most pain right now, it seemed as if Bluebird's heart was strung along with his, and she felt every single ounce of pain he did. Maybe it was because up until now, every single hit they took, they had to endure together. Both had to lose their kithood by becoming a warrior prematurely. Both had to lose the parents who had abandoned them here. Through every hardship they only had eachother to cry on, at least Bluebird thought so. And now, Jetblack has went through the pain of losing his sight.
Bluebird felt every ounce of it.
(Alright, enough angsting from Bluebird. xD She's probably the most angsty chara I've rped ever. Not even IVORY is this dramatic LOL)
Foxpaw tilted his head to the side, sending Adderpaw a look of confusement before looking back up at his mentor. "If you're so tired, why dontcha sleep, silly?" He asked, laughing and bounding away through the bushes again. "We can catch some prey all our own. Just leave it to us!" The orange tabby said confidently.
Big, tall ears twitched at the sound of paw steps crunching the snow, the movement flicking away the snow that settled atop his russet red ears. A soft growl banished the dreams inhabiting the young tom's mind, his ever returning consciousness making him aware of a familiar scent. The scent that smelled so much like a certain calico he knew, but he knew better than to think it was her. Heck, maybe it was, considering the foul stench of rotten flesh was invading his nose at the time. The pawsteps stopped, a frigid silence stilling the air. The somali cat stayed rigid as if he were still asleep, trying to make sense of what he was hearing. Seeing wasn't an option, he chose to act asleep to avoid confrontation with the blue-tabby brute. Smelling was useless considering the stench, so he had to figure this out by hearing. Why was Riverstorm here?
The sound of a body colliding with the snowdusted ground, dangerously close to the tom, answered his questions. Another prisoner, he supposed. This clan, from what he had gathered, was not the friendliest. The sound of Riverstorm's heavy pawsteps faded away.
As soon as the 'blue striped brute' as the somali had opted to call him, was out of earshot, a pair of bright eyes slid open from a corner of the rothole. Those eyes were a pale, wide, and inquisitive green. He raised his head off of his paws, his bushy tail thumping the ground once as a way of alerting the other cat to his presence. The tom looked toward the she-cat, who had a mane golden fur, puffy and regal like that of a lion. His pupils dilated and adjusted to the light to get a better look at this cat.
"My, my." He muttered, a smirk pulling at the corners of his maw, "It's not often I see such an embodiment of beauty." The tom pulled himself off the ground and rested himself in a sitting position, inclining his head in what seemed to be a bow of respect. "Ah, pardon my slip of tongue... I am Quintessential. Which is a mouthful, I presume, so please call me Q." Q raised his head, the smirk now evidently playing on his maw. "And what has such a regal she-cat like yourself done to get herself in this hellhole?"
Ivorythorn pulled herself out of the plethora of daunting questions and finally addressed the situation, "I see, so you want me to frame a Creekclan cat of killing another?" She summarized the mission, examining the fish that Lionpaw had brought, sliding it over to her with her paw. "Alright, Sin. I won't disappoint you."
The only question is, who to frame and who to kill? I'll have to be careful, if Creekclan smells Stormclan on the fish it will spell disaster. Then again, it will also have Lionpaw's scent on it. I'll either have to conceal those scents or frame...
Bluebird or Jetblack. I'm fairly sure Sin wouldn't mind as long as it got the job done, but that's not the point... She wants to kill two birds with one stone, but not one of her own. That would be insanity... She began to think of her choices of victims. Her own family, no less, but... She never really got attached to them. Despite feeling hollow inside at the thought, she could admit that if any of the four died, she wouldn't feel remorse. Ivorythorn might have even been happy. Yes... I... Want to make them suffer like I have, like how Stormclan is suffering. She quickly ruled out Stormstripe and Mudfur, they were the least of her concerns right now. Ivorythorn looked up at the turkish vann, "This is still a plan of vengeance. If I took the easy way out and offed Mudfur and Stormstripe..." Then it won't be worth it. "You want me to kill or frame Rainfrost or Songfeather?" Rainfrost, mother, definitely makes sense. Songfeather, too, because she might prove to be a nuisance if she manages to corrupt Riverstorm or Jetblack or Bluebird. Hmm. I think I'm beginning to get the picture. "Sin..." The silver-tabby nodded, "I understand."
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I'm also planning a power of three thing with Dawnpaw, Bluebird, and Jetblack/Eyesore. And they will all die together after going out on an adventure. (Blue and Dawn trying to follow Jet to figure out where he's going and getting killed by either Leopard or Invidia.) This will probably be way up the road, though, like just before or soon after they become warriors
Also, the song isn't by GLaDOS surprisingly, it's a craft by Mayhem "It's Murder"))
After training, when they returned to camp, Leopardpaw had snucken out of the camp immediately. There was no accomplishment but instead she realized the absence of Lionpaw, her becursedly cheerful sister. "Damn it, if I can't keep my pawns in check Ivorythorn will have the upper paw!" She hissed in rage. She was now crossing the border of Stormclan, sitting there in anticipation before bounding forward.
Redear nodded to Invidia, purring pleased at this. She lowered her head to nuzzle the kits cheek and backed away. "I'll need your entry to be first, I'd be noticed and suspicion would dance around me."
He could feel the aura become different as he entered the camp again. The feeling was no longer a dark, thick forest, but now a bright, happy camp with a moisture. He couldn't help a smile at the feel of the camp. The corners of his mouth slightly turned upward, subtly though. Then he felt moss under his paws and Bluebird lay down. He did the same, resting his head on his paws to appear asleep, except for his all-too-perked ears. Then his sister rested her head on his back, which reminded him of his 'birth scar' that he earned when Marrow's underling showed her last ounce of wrath. His growth made it seem smaller, but it grew with him to fit his back perfectly. But the words of Stripedpaw caught his attention. It reminded him of Redear and Riverstorm, but mostly Redear. He hissed to himself at the memory. "Not Jetblack..." He raised his head to look toward the sound direction of the calico. "Eyesore... call me Eyesore, the both of you."
NEW APP))
(http://farm3.staticflickr.com/2221/2245434245_4ec844f9f1_z.jpg?zz=1)
Name: Eyesore
Gender: Tom
Age: 8 Moons
Personality: Dark, serious, focused, and above all protective of his sister, Bluebird.
History: We all know what happened
Clan: Stormclan
Rank: Warrior
Mate: None
Offspring: None
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Jagged picked up the dead mouse and padded towards the way out of Stormclan hunting grounds. "Lets see if I can terrorize any cats today..." he mumbled under his catch. The tom continued on his way and became wary seeing no stormclan cats had tried to attack him yet, in fact he hadn't seen any at all. Jaggedblade rolled his right eye considering his left wasn't very good anymore. "Looks like Stormclan went off on vacation." he told him-self as the tom reached a good spot he set the prey down and started to eat what he had caught.
(I'll post Silverstripe later I don't know what to post for her.)
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((crystal, you don't mind if I roleplay frostheart, right?))
back at camp, tinytiger padded over the medicine cat's den, thinking about tonight, the night when she gets her nine lives. I hope that frostheart knows about...getting nine lives..... "Cloudpaw, frostheart, are you here?" maybe they went out collecting- "I'm here mother" tinytiger turned her head to the left to see Cloudpaw, her soclect printed tail raised. The tiger-striped she-cat sat down in front of Cloudpaw, her tail wrapped around her paws. "hello Cloudpaw" please know about the moonstone Cloudpaw "do you know anything about the moonstone and gaining nine lives from starclan?" I don't think she has the answer.... "well....the moonstone is north of nightclan and........frostheart knows the rest, sorry mother, I haven't learned every single thing about healing and starclan stuff" I was right, I don't think that a appentice knows the answers that I'm seeking for tonight "I know about it's location but thank you" she dipped her head to Cloudpaw before getting up and walked over to frostheart.
as she landed onto the snow-covered ground inside the Rothole, lionpaw sheathed her claws and got up, turning around to see another prisoner. His words confused the young she-cat but lionpaw letted out a sigh and sat down with her bushly tail wrapped around her small paws. "hello Q, I'm lionpaw, former apprentice of nightclan and I got here because....I brought a peace offering here but because I "invalid" their land, I was thrown here" and now joined the clans of cats with single ears and tooth collars "but I did not know that this would happen" she finish her sentence. wait a second....that cat looks just like my father but.....he doesn't have a paw that is paler and he has a black stripe running down his back, not ginger stripes. Maybe I'm going to like him.....
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I need comfort, like seriously, I experienced the sights of hell... CURSE YOU CREEPYPASTA!!! I'm sticking to PokePasta from now on, and never again shall I watch film versions of pasta. ;w; -Scarred for life- Anywho... in Stormclan territory, Jagged doesn't terrorize Stormclan, Stormclan terrorizes Jagged! >8D))
Redear didn't give Invidia time to answer, she turned back and leaped off into the brush, vanishing within the thicket. The one-eared one was about to figure out what to do with Lionpaw and that annoying rogue, but a new stench caught her attention and it danced around her curiosity. She perked at the stench of the stranger cat. "Appears the intruders will have to wait." She murred to herself before charging forward to confront the stench. A very odd rogue, He wasn't pretty. Pretty or not, the battle-scarred she-cat had no place to talk about looks. She loomed in the bushes as she was getting to the front of this cat before stepping out and standing tall infront of the cat, tail raised in aggression and dominance. "And you are?"
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((I might have Rainfrost do that, though I'll miss roleplaying her. Yeah, she does kind of need to be put out of her misery, but is it okay if I make her reincarnated into a kit and receives a different warrior name?))
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((And accepted.))
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BTW Eyesore's app is to replace Jetblack))
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Jaggedblade's head lifted up from his meal at a she-cat, "My name is Jaggedblade. And I suggest you move your little tail along before I rip it off!" he hissed to her. The scared tom stepped forward keepting his stout tail high. Jagged showed his sharp teeth and hissed, his fur raised. "Now move along little clan cat!" He growled.
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((LOL Two dominant cats face off with each other! This can't end well.
I'll wait for Crystal~ As for the situation with Rainfrost, if you have her die I have no problem with her reincarnating. In fact, after the final battle where everyone/most cats die, I think we'll have this whole cast reincarnate.
I have an idea. Ivory and Fox are supposed to be mate later on and Ivory accidentally gets pregnant. Would you like Rain to be one of Ivory's kits? Just putting it out thur~))
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((Sure, sounds like a good idea. After all, Ivory is Rain's kit so the new Rain will probably look like her.
And basically all the mothers/fathers are going to die and their offspring live?))
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((I don't mind rainfrost being one of ivorythorn's kits when rain dies. And I haven't decided how many of my cats would die in the final battle. And I like the idea of ivory&fox, it kinda reminds me of fire&tiny and leaf&crow XD))
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(( @Crystal, so maybe Ivory, feeling guilty for being responsible for the death of her own mother, names her kit after her. Ivory will also have two other kits, I have decided~ I won't spoil it anymore for you gaiz, dough~
Well, I would find it awkward if ALL the mothers and fathers died and then were the offspring of their offspring (confusing I know). I'm thinking that first, second, and third generations of cats will die with only a few survivors from each generation. That's when this original rp will end. Then we could open a new rp where it is set whatever years from when the cats died, and it features new characters+survivors+reincarnations.
Sound gud?
I'm waiting for Crystal to rp with Dawnpaw and Stephen to rp with Silverheart~))
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((fused, can i create a kit for ivorythorn's litter after she and Foxpaw/trap become mates? And that's a good idea, our cats dieing and then being reincarnated after the final battle.))
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((Yeah, sounds good.
And yeah, it would be a little confusing if that happened. xD
-face palm- She DIDN'T say we were all reincarnating.))
Dawnpaw looked up to see that Icepaw, Songfeather, and Brackenpaw arrived to her. She noted that Icepaw had a scar over her eye, though she didn't slow down. She led Icepaw inside the den and placed a cobweb over the bleeding part of her eye, and she saw that Icepaw had flinched. "It's okay. Just hope that it doesn't get infected."
"Then what do we do if it does?"
"We're just going to have to kill you." A small grunt came from Icepaw and Dawnpaw laughed lightly. "I'm kidding, but we may have to rip your eye out."
((Ice: Okay, that'd be more preferable- WAIT WHAT.))
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Reincarnations are perfectly fine. And all I want is for the few main characters that were there when Redear was evicted to die and be reincarnated, but not Silverheart because she did nothing. I've got nothing with Songfeather, Mudfur and Stormstripe I don't give a damn about, and Tinytiger's just in the way, so she mostly wants to kill Rainfrost and Fireblaze but the more the merrier))
The turkish raised an eyebrow in curiosity. She sneared as she spoke. "I would have left you in peace, but your too deep in my territory and very close to my camp. I shall advise you take your prey and move a distance away unless you're trying to start a conflict."
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((sorry, I guess I misunderstood again *sighs*. And I may go see wreck-it-Ralph tomorrow but it depends on the weather and the time when the movie plays))
Now back at her den, silverheart sat down, her tail wrapped around her paws as she kept a eye on eyesore. "when are you two going back to your clan? Oak and stripedpaw can escort you back to stormclan but not today, you will need to recover" she said in a calm tone, mostly talking to eyesore.
in the warrior's den, fireblaze letted out a yawn before resting his orange head on top of his front paws. I haven't seen lionpaw since she came back, maybe she went off to train with swiftleap and teach Fox..... too tired to even think, he closed his eyes, drifting into sleep. ((fail))
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(( Songfeather didn't do much to Redear, if at all. And Mudfur and Stormstripe didn't either, I think...
Oh well, in the final 'battle', many cats will get caught in the fire and die. That's the gist. It's up to you guys which characters survive and which perish.
@Stephen, sure. We'll cross that bridge when we get to that, though xD
IvoryxFox is less love and more like
Fox: Hey, you tried to kill me once
Ivory: I LOVE YOU
Fox: Yeah alrighty then Imma go talk to Bluebird now
Yeah...
We can proceed with the Night of the Storm plot right away~))
Bluebird shifted her head ever so slightly on her brother's back, a stifled sigh escaping her maw. Sniffling, she let her eyes drift shut, nodding. "Please get well soon, Eyesore..." She whispered, closing her weary eyes. The tabby heard Silverheart's voice somewhere off to her left. Something about when they would be leaving Creekclan.
"Redear said that Jet--Eyesore and I should watch over Creekclan for awhile. We go back when she wants us to, I suppose." Bluebird explained quietly, a tinge of sadness in her voice as she spoke. She found herself dreading the moment she would return to her old home. At least in Creekclan there was a friendly atmosphere, and she finally had her two siblings back. Siblings... She had not spoken to Dawnpaw much since she had arrived in Creekclan. Bluebird didn't view the turkish vann as a traitor, everyone has their own views as to what is bad and good. It was just unfortunate that Dawnpaw saw Stormclan to be evil...I wonder... Does Dawnpaw think I'm evil?
Stripedpaw felt a little twinge in her heart at the broken look on Bluebird's face as she floated into her thoughts. She searched Jetblack's-no--Eyesore's face, for any trace of pain. She was puzzled by the new name he had given himself, but she didn't question him. "Eyesore..." She breathed, barely able to be heard. The calico tabby turned as three cats entered the den, her mother, her brother, and Icepaw. Curious, she wandered over and looked over Dawnpaw's shoulder as the former Stormclan apprentice treated Icepaw's wound. There seemed to be a deep scratch over her eye, and it looked quite painful. Stripedpaw supressed a cringe, what was it with wounds and eyes today? For the silver tabby's sake, Stripedpaw refrained from saying anything nasty. She had been holding a grudge toward Icepaw ever since the battle when Ivorypaw was at Creekclan, but she couldn't bring herself to tease Icepaw now.
Songfeather's ears pressed against her skull as Dawnpaw mentioned having to rip out Dawnpaw's eye. Surely the young apprentice wouldn't have to experience such trauma now...
"Are you sure, Dawnpaw?" She asked worriedly, "They were just training and then..." The calico shook her head, looking for Silverheart to see if this diagnosis was official. If Dawnpaw ends up having to lose an eye, especially under my watch, I don't know what I'd do with myself...
((Time skip with Fox. He's back at camp. Him and Adder'll go look for Leopardpaw since she is going to Stormclan. They don't find her though, they'll run into Riverstorm.))
Foxpaw dropped the prey he had caught during training into the freshkill pile. He had a satisfied smirk on his face, glad that he was able to get more food for his clan, even if it was just a few drops in a bucket compared to how many kills Swiftleap got in day. The orange tabby bounded into the apprentice den to find his two sisters, but to his confusion, both were absent. His ear flicked in slight worry, his navy blue eyes reflecting his worry. What if they ended up like poor Sandkit and Silverkit? The tom quickly found Adderpaw and explained the situation, "Leopardpaw and Lionpaw are missing! We have to go find them, c'mon!" As soon as he had blared the announcement in his brother's ear, he turned on his back paw and tore of into the wilderness. I'll be damned if I lose them too! He rushed toward the thunderpath, the scent of Leopardpaw blending in with the wretched stench of the asphalt. Stopping to wait for Adderpaw at the very edge of the path, he narrowed his eyes at the otherside. Stormclan territory. Oddly, the first thing that came to his mind when he thought of the bone-composed clan was Ivorythorn. Would he see her? Would she be once again defending his sisters from a hostile rogue like last time?
Riverstorm huffed as he padded away from the rothole, an angered swirl of white air rushing from his nose. He was unsure about keeping the Nightclanner in Stormclan. Even with the newfound trust Nightclan found for his clan, he knew that if they were to go out looking for their lost apprentice, Stormclan would be one of the first places they would investigate. The blue-tabby supposed that he would just have to trust his mate on this one, like he did on any other questionable choice she made.
He heard pawsteps, and a scent that was only vaguely familiar to him invaded his nostrils. Snuffing in disgust, he bounded a few yards and ducked behind a tree tunk. What is this, a Nightlclan ambush?! He could detect three different Nightclan scents, all at different distances. Only one of them was close enough to be considered invading his territory though. Riverstorm let a growl rumble from his throat and proceeded toward the scent with caution, piercing eyes squinted.
Ivorythorn sent a puzzled look at Redear's retreating body, bounding after her but keeping quiet. There was a rogue scent not too far from where they were talking, and the young deity chided herself for not being alert enough to detect it sooner. She followed her adoptive mother toward the scent and hide behind some brush as she confronted the intruder. He looked intimidating, mirroring Redear's dominant and battle-scarred look perfectly. He reminded Ivorythorn of Riverstorm, but perhaps more ill-tempered and brash.
"My name is Jaggedblade. And I suggest you move your little tail along before I rip it off!" He hissed with venom, flag raised in the air and waving like a snake. Ivorythorn scowled, blue-green eyes crackling like bits of ice. How dare he threaten Redear in such a way! Ivorythorn dropped into a predatory crouch, ready to launch if the tom decided to get violent. She was sure that Redear was capable of taking care of herself, but this tom just unnerved her. She waited in anticipation, fangs grinding together painfully as she supressed the need to beat this rogue into the ground like the cur he is.
The russet red tom nodded and listened intently to the golden-furred she-cat, aptly named "Lionpaw." What odd names these Clan cats had. Not like Q was one to talk, "Quintessential" wasn't exactly a name you heard everyday either. Lionpaw explained that she had brought a peace offering to this clan but was so rudely accused of intruding. Poor thing has no way of knowing. She looked a bit put down that she had been thrown into this place, but any cat would be. It smelled horribly, wasn't all that spacey and was nothing like his owners' house. Q tilted his head and stared at her for a moment before speaking, "Ah, some thanks they gave you." He didn't ask for more of an explanation no matter how curious he actually was. He would pry for more information later, if he tried to right now he might seem like he was poking his nose into something personal. The somali yawned widely and cuffed his ear with his paw, "Seems like a stupid reason to imprison someone, if you ask me. So far, this clan doesn't seem that bright," He shrugged, Q didn't know much about Stormclan at this point but it sure seemed that way. His ear twitched, a subject suddenly coming to mind, "Say, Lionpaw... Do you happen to know a cat by the name of... Paletail?"
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"I'm kidding, Songie, but hopefully it won't be infected." Dawnpaw could strangely feel the pain in her own eye and winked it to stop it. She then looked timidly at the other cats and drew out a long sigh of exhaustion from her lips. Dawnpaw then stared at the ground, thinking about Bluebird and her other siblings.
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((Some funny Samara Morgan related pictures I found. xD))
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((Bump and update.))
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((Lol XD. I got a idea for fireblaze: in the rouge battle, fireblaze fights with a rouge (in the night of the storm prophecy) but he gets kicked head-first onto a rock, making him fall unconsious for a period of time and then losing most of his memory when he wakes up. I coulden't think of a better idea for him so I decided to do this to fireblaze >:D ))
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Sorry for the bumpish.
Crystal, yey you're a Terezi/Homestuck fan now too!~ I'll no longer feel alone and can lick monitors in peace))
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(SOrry I haven't been on in the past 2 days, got kinda busy.)
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((@T3R3Z1: Yeah, I've taken a liking to Homestuck. C:
@Wolfy: It's alright.
The back of my leg is hurting now.))
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((@wolfy: it's ok, there's no need to rush my friend
@crystal: I'm sorry to hear that your leg is hurting, I hope that you feel better. I'm planning to read homestruck, I already read wurr and off-white, both of those comics are epic.))
"I agree on you about it but-" lionpaw stopped when Q asked her about "paletail". paletail.....that cat was fireblaze's mentor but I don't know what really happened to her..... "yes, I heard of her before and she was my father's mentor when he was a apprentice but I haven't seen her, nor do I know what really happened to her" she meowed, her tone darken a bit.
"very well, I guess your mother would pick you and eyesore soon" silverheart said before turning her head to see Icepaw, Dawnpaw and Songfeather, silverheart's silver ears pinned against her head. "Dawnpaw, please don't say things like that, you might scare nearby cats. Your not in trouble but i'm just reminding you" she scolded her apprentice with a soft tone, turning her head to Songfeather. "anyways, it was just a mistake, try not to let your apprentice or any apprentices use their claws in training next time, I can't waste allot of herbs when facilier and his rouges may be still around the forest. No one is in trouble, just remember not to use claws during training unless said otherwise by your mentors"
((just fixing up a small error, that's all. And one of my dogs.....has cancer))
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((Sorry to hear about your dog, Stephen! DX))
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((it's ok. *sighs* At least Tlyer could still walk, eat, breathe and is still alive))
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@Heart- I'm sorry to hear about your dog!)
Jaggedblade hissed "Let me think, I may cause some trouble." the tom said. Jagged's ear twitched back slightly hearing some movement behind him. Quickly he stepped over to the side of the cat he was faceing to be able to see if any were comeing up behind him.
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((it's ok Wolfy. And.....*brings thread back to life* the thread is alive))
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((Going to Arizona in a few days for Thanksgiving Break.
Maybe I'll run into Fused. xD))
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Let's count on it! ^_^))
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I have a feeling of taking drawing requests right now, want me to draw cats for you? *is planning on drawing ivory&fox and some other cats out of boredom*))
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((bump. I might not be as active as I used to be due to having a cold T_T))
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I'm inactive due to being in an OCT (original character tournament)))
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(( I see~ I can't post now, but shall soon.
I thought of a plot twist concerning Ivory indirectly killing Rain. I won't tell you what it is yet >3<))
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((Kewl :3))
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owo After all the hard work to revive this and continue, I'm not letting it die!))
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((Thanks, Okami. Or would you like me to call you T3R3Z1?))
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Call me batman. BI))
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(( Sorry, Imma reply nao. I won't rp River, Ivory or Fox until Batman replies.
Crystal, can you rp Icepaw and Adderpaw?))
Bluebird flipped an ear at the mention of Facilier and his rogues. Just another problem to be dealt with, and a dangerous one at that. Even so, she only worried for Jetblack and Dawnpaw now, obviously her mother, father, and dear Ivorythorn were able to take care of themselves. She closed her eyes in her own silent rage and tried to think of why Redear would pick the silver tabby over her own kits. Hmmf. Probably because we're just weaker and Ivorythorn is better. The she-cat let out a stifled sigh, ears now laid down on her head. Isn't doing my best good enough for anyone? I just wish that mother... She stopped the thought before she could finish it, for she couldn't put into words or thoughts what she wished for. Bluebird grazed her brother's back with her chin, eyes turning icy. I don't need Redear! I'll--I'll show her one of these days that I can be just as great a daughter as Ivorythorn, or even better! Despite the sudden burst of determination, she felt tears springing to her eyes. I'll show you...
Stripedpaw yawned widely and stepped out of the den, shaking her pelt off when she felt the chilly air hit her. She sighed, seeing no sign of her mentor and lashing her tail in impatience. The apprentice still had a lot of energy and wasn't content to just sit around and do nothing. Huffing, she decided that this was the best thing she could do for now.
"Hey Silverheart? Is there anything you need right now? Like herbs?" The calico-tabby asked, popping her head back into the den, green eyes wide.
Songfeather heaved a sigh of relief and giggled a bit, "You had me worried for a second there, Dawnpaw." The calico warrior shook her head and swept her tail over Icepaw's shoulder, "I'm glad you'll be alright. We won't continue training until you can safely see with that scratch in your eye, alright?" This is exactly what I didn't want happening; that's why I was so hesitant to start training her to fight. She assessed the apprentice for a moment, cocking her head to the side. Ah, well. Icepaw is strong. This shouldn't hold her back too much.
Q masked his disappointed well, the only sign of his dismay was his ears going back just slightly. Were these cats just secretive, or had Paletail gone missing? Or worse... The russet red tom looked up at the she-cat, realizing that there had been an awkward pause. He coughed to fill it before continuing, "It's alright, think nothing of it. I probably shouldn't have asked in the first place, milady." Q dipped his head. If this she-cat had intrigued him before, now he was even more intrigued. She spoke of apprentices and mentors, so he knew that she really must be a clan cat and wasn't just faking it. Not that she had reason to lie, but it was always good to make sure. He opened his mouth to say something again when something caught his attention. A scent very similar to Lionpaw's invaded his nose, though it seemed farther away.
The tom stood and padded to the wall of the rothole and braced his front paws on the side, peering up at the sky. "That's strange. Seems one of your kin has also trespassed on this here Stormclan land."
((The scent Q is smelling is Leopardpaw, and also Fox and Adder, but mostly Leopardpaw.))
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((sorry for not being here for a while, went to see 'rise of the guardians' [my favorite characters are jack frost, sandman and the Easter bunny XD] and spending time with family))
"no it's ok for you to asked that question, I don't mind being asked" how does that cat know paletail? Odd... lionpaw gave a quick lick to her fluffy chest before lifting her head to the sky, sniffing the air. kin....what is Q talking- leopardpaw, Foxpaw, adderpaw? she sniffed the air again, ignoring the smell of crow-food inside the Rothole. are they here to rescue me? "your right Q" she mumbled, her ears perked to collect any nearby sounds.
in stormclan's territory, facilier turned his head to see his group of scarred cats, following him. "this will teach those bone-collared cats a lesson for helping the cats by the creek win!" he meowed, his claws unsheathed. this is going to be so easy he chuckled softly, catching a scent of cat......clan cat. found you...
silverheart turned her head to stripedpaw, her ear twitched. "that would be nice to go collecting herbs with me and oak but do you or anyone else need fresh-kill before we leave?" dawnpaw can go with me if she wants to to learn a herb or two silverheart turned her head to Dawnpaw, her front left paw rasied. "one more thing, Dawnpaw, want to come to collect herbs and look for sighs from starclan?" ((Dawnpaw can come so I won't leave you out in the "night of the storm" prophecy crystal. And thank you for saving the rp batman, you deserve cookies! *pulls a rope down and thousands of cookies fall down like snow* and I'm drawing Christmas presets for you guys but I'm on my iPad right now so I can't draw on my computer.))
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((Did Fox go to find Swift? Was that where Fox and Adder were left off?
A little busy atm.))
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((here's on what fox and river are doing:
Foxpaw dropped the prey he had caught during training into the freshkill pile. He had a satisfied smirk on his face, glad that he was able to get more food for his clan, even if it was just a few drops in a bucket compared to how many kills Swiftleap got in day. The orange tabby bounded into the apprentice den to find his two sisters, but to his confusion, both were absent. His ear flicked in slight worry, his navy blue eyes reflecting his worry. What if they ended up like poor Sandkit and Silverkit? The tom quickly found Adderpaw and explained the situation, "Leopardpaw and Lionpaw are missing! We have to go find them, c'mon!" As soon as he had blared the announcement in his brother's ear, he turned on his back paw and tore of into the wilderness. I'll be damned if I lose them too! He rushed toward the thunderpath, the scent of Leopardpaw blending in with the wretched stench of the asphalt. Stopping to wait for Adderpaw at the very edge of the path, he narrowed his eyes at the otherside. Stormclan territory. Oddly, the first thing that came to his mind when he thought of the bone-composed clan was Ivorythorn. Would he see her? Would she be once again defending his sisters from a hostile rogue like last time?
Riverstorm huffed as he padded away from the rothole, an angered swirl of white air rushing from his nose. He was unsure about keeping the Nightclanner in Stormclan. Even with the newfound trust Nightclan found for his clan, he knew that if they were to go out looking for their lost apprentice, Stormclan would be one of the first places they would investigate. The blue-tabby supposed that he would just have to trust his mate on this one, like he did on any other questionable choice she made.
He heard pawsteps, and a scent that was only vaguely familiar to him invaded his nostrils. Snuffing in disgust, he bounded a few yards and ducked behind a tree tunk. What is this, a Nightlclan ambush?! He could detect three different Nightclan scents, all at different distances. Only one of them was close enough to be considered invading his territory though. Riverstorm let a growl rumble from his throat and proceeded toward the scent with caution, piercing eyes squinted.
I think facilier and his gang would attack them after riverstorm tells them what are they doing in stormclan's territory.))
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Adderpaw, not realizing that Foxpaw had gone ahead of him. Maybe he was caught in his daydreams or something maybe. Adderpaw really wanted to become a warrior. Anxious, he followed Foxpaw.
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((crystal, is it ok if I make three loner kits? [blossom: tortoiseshell with blue eyes, badger: black and white with yellow eyes and shadow: black tabby] I'm planning them to go to the clans but I don't know which ones they should join.))
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((thanks crystal and I made a thornclan cat so silverstar and the rest of thornclan won't be left behind.))
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White Tom with a blind blue eye and a brown eye. He has scars over his blue eye from when he was a kit.
Name: whitewhisker
Gender: male
Age: 25 moons old
Personality: whitewhisker isn't friendly towards outsiders as he dosn't take them lightly. But besides that, he can be caring, protective and loyal towards his clan.
History: when he was a kit, he sneaked out of camp and his blue eye was clawed and blinded by a cornered rabbit. He was saved by his former mentor but many moons later, his mentor got killed by a monster.
Clan: thornclan
Rank: warrior
Mate: none
Offspring: none
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Name: badger
Gender: male
Age: 3 moons old
Personality: badger is friendly but he can be shape-tongued and snappy sometimes. protective and acts like he's the leader of his siblings, he would like to explore places that he thinks that it feels and sounds "safe".
History: before his and his siblings' mother died, she would tell them stories about the clans. His mother was later killed when facilier and his group invaded the abandon barn. Badger and his siblings escaped by crawling through a small hole in the barn.
Clan: none but may join nightclan
Rank: kit
Mate: none
Offspring: none
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Name: shadow
Gender: male
Age: 3 moons
Personality: unlike his siblings, he isn't the most friendly kit. He can be aggressive towards rivals but he can be clam towards his allies. He has times when he snaps but besides that, he would like to explore a place alone rather then with someone.
History: same as badger and blossom
Clan: none but may join stormclan
Rank: kit
Mate: none
Offspring: none
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Name: blossom
Gender: female
Age: 3 moons old
Personality: the youngest and smallest kit in the litter, blossom can be shy and a bit nervous around strangers but if she gets used to them then she can be playful and nice. She dosn't liked to be judge by her small size but would rather not start a pointless fight.
History: same as badger and shadow
Clan: none but may join creekclan
Rank: kit
Mate: none
Offspring: none
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Swiftleap was back at camp. He was too tired to do anything. His eyes hung heavily with sleep. The black and white tom wiped it with his paw. He still had to do.....something. He wasn't due but he needed to do something. The tired tom yawned loudly. His head hung heavy as he tried to get some will in him again to go out and do something. Something that didn't inculd him just sleeping. Sleeping wasn't going to help anyone.
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((thanks crystal, I'll Rp these new cats before waiting for the others. And I'm trying to make a book series about groups of canines in a place called "the unknown"))
the black and white kit ran, his siblings following along as if they were hunters. "are those invaders gone?" the kit stopped and turned his head to his youngest sister, his heart beating quietly. He couldn't see any trace of the invaders following him and he could smell the fainting scent of cats around the moor. "no...I think they went to do something else" he panted, sitting down with his tail wrapped around his paws. "so....what are we going to do? We can't find mom and I starting to get hungry" your righwaited are all hungry......wait...maybe we can look for food "we can go scavenge for food but we can rest for a bit" he mewed, turning his head to his black tabby brother.
"fine" shadow sat down, watching his sister lay down before licking his chest, his ears perked. "ok...." his tiny sister yawned but he ignored her and lifted his head as if he got a idea. I'm not going to wait here any longer "umm...blossom, badger? I'll be right back, I'm going to walk around here a bit" he lied, getting up. I'm just going to explore....alone he walked away from his siblings, disappearing into the long grass. they'll be ok without me, I don't need a older sibling to tell me what to do he opened his jaw, trying to scent anything but he could pick up the scent of a fresh rabbit borrow and.....cats! the fresh scent made his nose twitch but he followed the scent. Different scents filled his nose, making the black tabby kit confused but still followed the trail. The young Tom was walking towards the thunder path but the kit didn't knew. A different scent caught into his nose: the scent of smoke and something else that made his nose twitched in disgust. He followed the new scent-trail, ignoring the taste of the scent. His paws started to ache, his legs screaming for rest as shadow walked. I think I'm going to rest for now he laid down on his back, his belly facing the leaf-bare sky.
both eyes opened, the white Tom got up, stretching his legs. I'm going to ask silverstar if I can lead a patrol today whitewhisker thought, walking out of the den and into the clearing. I'm going to give fresh-kill to brairkit and her mother before I go ask silverstar the Tom walked over to the fresh-kill pile, picking up a bird before heading over to the nursery. The nursery reminded him the day when half of the creekclan cats had their kits there after the fire but he shook the thought away and walked over to the nursery. He dropped the dead robin beside the queen before walking out of the nursery, padding towards silverstar's den.
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((*sighs* bump. And everyone, do you want to re-use this forums in case the feral heart server goes down or anything else?
Link: http://www.theclansoffatality.proboards.com/ (http://www.theclansoffatality.proboards.com/)
Also, shadow or his siblings aren't going to join the clans until after the rouge battle, just saying so whoever is going to find them won't be too busy with the rouges and kits.))
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Name:Lizardpaw
Gender:Male
Age:7 moons(im new)
Personality:Very shy and sometimes might be dumb,but will do everything right if someone tells him.
History:Came from Tredyu Island,but because it was destroyed,he came to start fresh(will develop more at the rp)
Clan:(I dunno,put me on a clan that they can teach me what to do)
Rank:Apprentice
Mate:None(till now)
Offspring:None(till now )
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-Looks up.- ^ I'll take this one on, Redear could use a cat like him.
Also, try knocking the age back to six moons or seven))
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urr...sorry .Ill do that.Just tell me when I can start rping.(Can I also change my name?The suffix gotta be -paw )
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Also...What do you think that is the best clan for me?I am new at this...
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Accepted.
And maybe StormClan?
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Ok!I am LizardPaw from stormclan,7 moons old,aprentice!Sounds good!(Im gonna read the older posts to keep up with the plot,be back in a minute)
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(Oh god...Never thought that there would be so many plot...Can you reply to me resuming a bit :3)
LizardPaw walked around the apprentices den.He sat,and patiently,waited for someone to teach him.What to teach him,he did not knew.He just wanted to be teached,to have a mentor and know what to do.As he left his old clan,because he had been destroyed by a clan of rogues,he moved to Storm Clan to start fresh.He was not the brightest of minds,no he wasn't.But he would do everything right if someone told him what to do.
"Just like my father...He was killed because of that..."
Looking down at his paws,he thought of his past.He had such a sad story he didn't tell anyone of the clan...
"I know the rogues are dangerous...But and the other clans?The most deadly ones have names like..."-LizardPaw curled himself with fear-"Murder Clan."
Murder Clan was the clan who killed his family and friends,lefting only him alive,because he hid on a hole in the ground.
"That is something I can do...Dig holes.I hope I can help anyone this way..."
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((:D Welcome, new person~
Maybe after T3R3Z1 replies, my charrie Ivorythorn can bring Lizardpaw along on her little task?
Have you read the past posts, or maybe just a few, Dragonite? I could fill you in if you want :3))
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LizardPaw thought of his mother and father,and let a tear shed down his face.
"I miss papa and mama..."
LizardPaw went outside for a moment and looked at the stars.
"Mama used to say that the stars are looking over for us...I hope so"
LizardPaw went inside again,being tackled by another rat.
"Hey!Lets play!"The rat touched LizardPaw"Tag ,you're it!"
LizardPaw suddenly forgot his past,his family and his sad story.The chubby cat chased the teaser as quick as he could,but he just ended tired.
"Hey!You cant keep up,chubby kitty?"
That pissed off LizardPaw.He stood in hunting position and the rat began running,but when he looked back,he did not saw anyone!
"Hello?Where are you?"-Said the thin rat,only to be surprised by LizardPaw jumping out of a hole!
"Wow!How do you do that!"
"What?Dig holes?I do not know.I just think like a dog.My old clan did this all the time."
LizardPaw felt a paw on his shoulder.
"Well, with your ability,you can help us greatly,young feline!"-said a voice from behind.
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(Yes,I would like that very much.:3)
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((Please don't control other peoples' characters, and StormClan is kind of a bit of a .. "cult" if you could describe it.))
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(But I just need to know the basics,nothing like"then PawPaw ate a pancake and then she went to the bathroom",but sonething like "There was a huge war between this clan and that clan,this one died,this one was born")
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((:D Welcome, new person~
Maybe after T3R3Z1 replies, my charrie Ivorythorn can bring Lizardpaw along on her little task?
Have you read the past posts, or maybe just a few, Dragonite? I could fill you in if you want :3))
("Frame a Creek clan cat to kill another"?Alrighty,I just need a mentor.Maybe you can be the one with the deep voice from my post!)
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(Ill start rping,ok?If you dont want to be the deeped voice character in my post ill just modify this)
LizardPaw thought..
"Frame a Creek Clan cat to kill another?Well,they called me The Framing master at my old clan,but I am still an aprentice.I could make one thought that the other joined the rival clan and was preparing to kill that clan,he being first to kill that one,but I could cause a war between those two clans..."-LizardPaw thought in his long parted family-"Well,I don't have anything to regret,so I accept.I just have one wish.Can you,Ivorythorn, be my mentor?Tell me what to do-Ill do it.I have,indeed nothing to regret.I am dumb alone,but with someone leading me,I am a surprise box.I shall join your cause,IF it wont cause any damage to the Storm Clan"
LizardPaw lifted his right paw in a sign of a promise.
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((@T3R3Z1: if you like, redear can find shadow (the loner kit) sleeping in stormclan territory and take him back to camp after the rouge battle. If not then ivorythorn and lizardpaw can find him and take him back to stormclan after the task.
@dragonite: welcome to the roleplay *dips head in greetings* do you want me to find you a picture for lizardpaw?))
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((@T3R3Z1: if you like, redear can find shadow (the loner kit) sleeping in stormclan territory and take him back to camp after the rouge battle. If not then ivorythorn and lizardpaw can find him and take him back to stormclan after the task.
@dragonite: welcome to the roleplay *dips head in greetings* do you want me to find you a picture for lizardpaw?))
(Yeah,thanks.Just a little tip-LizardPaw is a chubby cat with very big paws.Color doesnt mater.)
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(wait ...I need to know who is shadow and who is redear.)
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(IDNK redear,if his\her story is choosen,I wont appear.And Also i would like to be part of the plot,so I preffer me and Ivorythorn finding shadow.
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(( this is shadow:
-Image: http://media.beta.photobucket.com/user/stellkins/media/black-kitten.gif.html?filters%5Bterm%5D=Black%20kitten&filters%5Bprimary%5D=images&filters%5Bsecondary%5D=videos&sort=1&o=3 (http://media.beta.photobucket.com/user/stellkins/media/black-kitten.gif.html?filters%5Bterm%5D=Black%20kitten&filters%5Bprimary%5D=images&filters%5Bsecondary%5D=videos&sort=1&o=3)
Name: shadow
Gender: male
Age: 3 moons
Personality: unlike his siblings, he isn't the most friendly kit. He can be aggressive towards rivals but he can be clam towards his allies. He has times when he snaps but besides that, he would like to explore a place alone rather then with someone.
History: same as badger and blossom
Clan: none but may join stormclan
Rank: kit
Mate: none
Offspring: none
Redear and the rest of the characters can be found by going to page 1 of this Rp and scroll down until you can see about two posts full of characters. I only quoted shadow because he isn't in the list yet but anyways, I'll go find you a picture for lizardpaw. Maybe redear, ivorythorn and lizardpaw could find shadow together.
Edit: I found a good picture for lizardpaw: http://media.beta.photobucket.com/user/peilinglau/media/2007%20April%207-11%20Florence/fd82.jpg.html?filters%5Bterm%5D=chubby%20cat&filters%5Bprimary%5D=images&sort=1&o=44 (http://media.beta.photobucket.com/user/peilinglau/media/2007%20April%207-11%20Florence/fd82.jpg.html?filters%5Bterm%5D=chubby%20cat&filters%5Bprimary%5D=images&sort=1&o=44)))
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(I like your photo and idea.Anyway,can someone roleplay as Ivory or is that forbidden?I wanted to get some rp going X\
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((@DragoniteNow, now, be patient. I rp Ivorythorn and no one else can, but I am waiting for Okami to reply.
@Crystal, It's not exactly controlling other people's characters, more like NPCs, which is fine. But it doesn't work with the current story.
Before I give you a summary, I'd like to tell you, Dragonite, not to double post/post several posts without pause. Put everything you have to say in one post, it just saves space... Also, please wait for the other rpers to reply before going on. You can't just rp all by your lonesome.
Anyway, summary:
Currently, in Creekclan, Songfeather and her apprentice Icepaw were training with Brackenpaw. Brackenpaw accidentally wounded Icepaw, and now she is in the medicine cat den. Jetblack and Bluebird, two Stormclan warriors, are also living in Creekclan due to a recent battle, and are watching over the clan until further notice. Anyway, Jetblack has lost both of his eyes and renamed himself Eyesore, and is now also in the medicine cat den.
Not much happening in Thornclan, to be honest.
The Nightclan cats are basically split up right now, with Tinystar and her deputy Fireblaze at the camp. Adderpaw and Foxpaw are in Stormclan territory, looking for their 'lost' sister Leopardpaw.
Now for Stormclan. For your disgression, this clan's morals are... Warped. If you'd rather not be involved with pretty much the only 'evil' clan, by all means join another clan.
I'll start with the fact that the ONLY existing members of Stormclan are Redear, the leader, Riverstorm, the deputy, Ivorythorn, Bluebird, and Eyesore. And possibly Lizardpaw, should you allow him to stay. So, the other apprentices/warriors in your earlier post wouldn't exist. Also, Ivorythorn isn't ah, deep-voiced xD In fact, she is about the same age as Lizardpaw, maybe a moon and a half older. And yes, framing another cat for killing another. In my next rp post, I'll have Ivorythorn explain how and why to Lizardpaw.
You see, Stormclan wants to gain power of the forest. Redear also means to get revenge on her sister, Rainfrost.
Just so you know, Stormclan's dens are made of bones and the apprentices are made into warriors way earlier than they should, with little or no training. So it is alright for Lizardpaw to have a warrior name around his age. Basically Stormclan doesn't follow the rules of the other clans, which also explains why Redear isn't "Redstar".
About Lizardpaw's mentor, it would be best to ask Riverstorm to mentor him, as he, as the deputy, has more experience. Maybe Ivorythorn can convince Riverstorm once she sees Lizardpaw help her? xD
About Shadow, YUS, we shalt find teh lost loner kit!))
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Of course, Stephen. I'm actually quite enthusiastic to see Shadow, he sounded interesting from the start.))
Redear grimaced at the cat, glancing at him. She picked up the scent of Ivorythorn which made her hostility rise towards the stranger. "Leave!" She hissed harshly towards the stranger feline, lashing out a claw in response. She was particularly protective of Invidia, the cat was closer to her than her own kin. She backed away, bristling. (Tootiredtomakeabetterpost)
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-Creates a double-post to roll around in- Yes, Stormclan is evil if you want to use that stereo-type.
They don't follow Starclan and infact believe it's just full of cats who haven't moved on to the far plain.
They had built their camp from the bones of ancestors of many species from many hunts/battles, the wall has the bones of prey, victems, and so on while the dens are made of cat bones and the leaders den is of dog bones. The bone hill is of the fallen warriors! And to top it off, they even followed the old ways with a twist by studding their collars in dog teeth and that only while as they kill domestic animals or defeat them, the tags are added to the leaders collar, which is also studded with dog teeth. So sometimes you can hear the ominous chime of the lost souls tags, it's a legend!))
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((@dragonite: thank you and before I wait for the others to Rp, this roleplay even has a proboards forum so feel free to drop by, post or even become a member [you can post as a guest but it's your choice]
http://www.theclansoffatality.proboards.com/ (http://www.theclansoffatality.proboards.com/)))
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((@dragonite: it's ok, many people make mistakes but anyways, I'm ok with lizardpaw being evil, it's your character so feel free to do whatever you want with your character. And I come on everyday (unless I'm on a trip or something) but I may be inactive from December 23 to 25 due to Christmas.
*is waiting for the others as I bump this topic*))
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Once she had made sure that Redear was well enough on her own with the intruding rogue, Ivorythorn made off with the 'poisoned' fish and slithered on back to camp. She didn't plan on going by herself. Even if having someone go along with her might be a hinderance, if some poor sap tagged along there would be less of a chance of someone pinning the murder on her. The silver tabby strolled calmly into camp with the fish clamped in her maw, her blue-green eyes flitting across the area.
Riverstorm for some reason was absent. A quick look around confirmed that the only cat present was the one and only Lizardpaw, a fairly new addition to the clan. Her tail lashed once in thought before she bounded over to him, setting the fish down to speak. She kept her eyes narrow and stern as she explained the mission to him.
"Sin has assigned a mission to me, but I should think that bringing you along shouldn't be too much trouble. Fancy framing a creekclan cat of killing one of their own?" The young deity got straight to the point, with matters like this sugar-coating was unnecessary. If the youthful tom was unwilling to aid her, then he was unworthy of being in Stormclan. She was only half-surprised to hear his acceptance.
"Frame a Creek Clan cat to kill another? Well,they called me The Framing master at my old clan," Ivorythorn raised an eyebrow at that, but remained silent, "But I am still an apprentice. I could make one think that the other joined the rival clan and was preparing to kill that clan, he being first to kill that one,but I could cause a war between those two clans..."
"That won't be necessary," Ivorythorn cut in, her tail flicking in slight, faint impatience. "Sin has devised a plan already, and it isn't to throw the four clans into chaos. She simply wants revenge on a certain she-cat named Rainfrost."
"Well, I don't have anything to regret, so I accept. I just have one wish. Can you,Ivorythorn, be my mentor? Tell me what to do-Ill do it.I have,indeed nothing to regret.I am dumb alone,but with someone leading me,I am a surprise box.I shall join your cause,IF it wont cause any damage to the Storm Clan." Lizardpaw implored.
Ivorythorn didn't want to waste anymore time. "It's a deal," She said without a beat and stood, picking up the fish. She padded to the camp exit and waved her tail for him to follow suit. "Our plan is to leave the fish for a cat in Creekclan to get. Whoever eats this fish dies. We have to be very careful about who finds this... Are you listening?" She said through the flesh, glancing at Lizardpaw to see if he was following.
Q's ears were perked up high on his head as he hopped up on his frontpaws and peered up out of the rothole. He tried to get a good whiff of the Nightclan scent through the grotesque stench of the prison. His ears flicked, and he turned his bright gaze back on Lionpaw. "Yup, it's definitely similar to yours. I'm not sure about you, but I hope your kin doesn't get thrown in here too," Pausing, the russet red tom realized how likely that was.
If Stormclan was willing to throw a cat innocently asking for peace, or a passively travelling loner, into their rothole, it would be safe to say that anyone else would too. Q was silent for a long time before pressing his side against the wall of the rothole. "Lionpaw," He said evenly, eyes downcast, "Step onto my back and climb out." Like stepping stairs... But she probably doesn't know what those are, heh. Q managed a small smirk, "Go see what's going on. If it gets too dangerous, you can always run off..."
((I'll rp the others next time. Striped is out looking for herbs, Fox and River are looking for Leopardpaw so I'm waiting for her to be rped. And Bluebird is just derping/sleeping with Eyesore... EW NO NOT IN THAT WAY.))
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((I'll rp the others next time. Striped is out looking for herbs, Fox and River are looking for Leopardpaw so I'm waiting for her to be rped. And Bluebird is just derping/sleeping with Eyesore... EW NO NOT IN THAT WAY.))
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LAWL))
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((HAHA
But she is omigod.
Wait I forgot the song that fits Ivory and Red. Here:
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=UFXqJ--L_Kk (http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=UFXqJ--L_Kk)
The lyrics are:
Reaper, Reaper
That's what people call me
Why?
Cause' they all die
When I sing I end their lives
Should be fairly obvious why that fits :P
And then:
Requiem Auternam
Bullets right through the sternum
No love bide
To Hell's bane
Reaper's got your name
YUS))
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I'll probably make my Leopardpost after Ivory does the mission. I'll explain ideas tomorrow, making an animation of this rp currently
here's an idea:
black and white will have new eyes
Just as he's about to kindle and die
A bird of blue will try to stop it
But she'll get engulfed in it
And soon a blue feather
Stained with black ink
Will be all that's left
to tell their tale))
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((@fused: that song fits ivory and red.
@T3R: I like that idea.))
fireblaze and tinytiger should find them before my siblings find a stormclan cat to be thrown into this hole "I hope your right" Lionpaw said, turning her head back to Q. Her eyes were fixed with confusion as Q went silent for a while before speaking to her. "yes Q" she meowed, sheathing her paws as she climbed onto the russet red tom's back. quickly, she placed her two front paws then back paws onto the wall, her claws unsheathed as she climbed the muddy wall. She felt her back legs kicking the wall and her front paws were covered with mud. almost there... she thought, her blue eyes fixed onto the rothole's entrance. She felt her front paws onto a flat ground, claws sinking into the earth. As she dragged herself out of the hole, her back legs felt limp for a second until she got up, turning her head to see that her back legs were in the ground outside of the rothole. she turned herself around to the rothole, seeing Q still inside the rothole. "yes Q but I'll try my best to help you get out once I know what's going on" she said to the russet red Tom before walking away from the rothole. I hope Q's ok while I'm gone she thought again, eyes widen as she saw ivorythorn with a apprentice. She stopped walking and turned around, retreating to the apprentices den to hide until the stormclan cats were out of camp.
shadow rolled back to his belly so he can get back up, the scent of the fainting smoke still fill his nose. As he walked towards the scent, the black tabby kitten picked up another fainting scent: rouge. rouges....they deserve to die he letted out a growl, his pale amber eyes burning with anger. I'll teach those rouges a lesson they'll never forget he followed the scent trail, his eyes fixed onto a stony path with the scent of the fainting smoke.
Now at the thunderpath, he stopped walking, placed one of his paws onto the path, the ground feeling rockly and smooth under his paw pads. Turning his head left and right, shadow letted out a sigh of relief before running through the thunderpath, ignoring the feel of the thunderpath at his paw pads. The sound of the monster roaring made the kit ran faster, his heart beating hard and fast every second. I got to make it, I got to he thought, his eyes filled with panic as he fixed his eyes onto the land in front of him. His paws weren't touching the hard rocky ground anymore, his paws were touching the green grass. His paws ached from running on the thunderpath but he ignored the pain and kept on walking, ignoring the monster rushing past him on the thunderpath.
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LizardPaw followed as fast as he could."I gotta cut on the rabbits",he thought.He heard Ivory's plan.
"Are you listening?"
The tom nodded.The plan was perfect...There was only one thing that might not work was that the fish smelled and looked rotten.But our protagonist had an idea.He made a signal for Ivory to stop,and brewed into the vegetation.He soon came back with some mint leaves.
"This will disguise the fish's smell.It smells rotten.As rotten as my dinner last night.",he said.He wrapped the fish with the leaves.Lizard explained to Ivory:"I will keep them together with the power of my miiind!".Of course,the mint leaves fel,and Lizardpaw started scratching them around because he thought they were saying that he was dumb.As they kept walking,Lizard remembered the other problem.The right cat to found the fish.But he soon had an idea.
"Ivory,I know how to make the right cat find the fish,and how to make us put the fish there without anyone noticing.""For the first problem,I can drive em off with my scary face".Lizard showed off his scariest face,that couldn't even scare a scaredy-cat.
"For the last problem,I can...Dig.Look!"Lizard disappeared under the ground,and 120 seconds later,he appeared at Ivory's left,then at her right,and back again where he was.
"But that is tooo obvioush.We can disguise ourselves with this invisible cape!Or or or we can jump out of a biiig biiiig eagle and then land in the midle of the clan!"
((Ok,I edited it around a bit.I forgot to make Chubby lizard an idiot.))
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(Just posting to keep the thread up on the page)
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-Flails in Vriska's grasp.- Let me at her, I'm gonna cull her! >:U))
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((@T3R: who are you talking about? *is confused*
does anyone want me to find pictures of apprentices as warriors? and I'm planning on Lionpaw to kill her father, maybe because redear sent her a mission to kill or because Lionpaw was in rage and killed him after he says something that he shouldn't say in front of her.))
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((Waht, Batman?))
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Swiftleg's body has given into sleep and there he was outside the warrior's den. The black and white tom slept peacefuly. His flank raising slightly as he took in deep breaths. The warrior had no signs of waking up anytime soon.
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It's not that, It's... voice mimic isn't a skill and seems like a godmod))
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((Not to mention Lizardpaw has yet to display any noticeable flaws.
But then again, it wouldn't be possible in Warriors context to have cat ghosts that can fight like tangible beings, correct?... Actually it does make sense, cause it happens in the book xD Nevermind that.
But still, like the situation with Milkfur before, Lizardpaw seems like a Gary-stu.
Since Dragonite is new to this, I think I'll explain. Lizardpaw is too perfect or good at too many things. So far he is apparently a "framing master", can dig like a dog, and can mimic voices. I know you say he is "just an apprentice" but to me that sounds like more of a good thing. Either take away one of the skills and replace it with something practical or give him a few flaws. Normally cats cannot mimic voices or dig feet deep holes in the ground. You don't see Ivorypaw beating down six full-grown warriors in one fell swoop, even though her skill is in fighting.
I will post soon enough -is writers blocked-))
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-Deep breath- Ahh the smell of a clean font~
But for a newbie, you're not too bad at this. I started out way worse anyway.
And Fused, thanks for explaining. I didn't want another Milkfur in here.
I'll post with Leopardpaw after Ivorythorn's mission so it gives the story slack to follow the characters one at a time))
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((*nod nod*
Thanks for fixing it, Dragonite~ Lizardpaw is hilarious xD I be replyin' nao.))
Ivorythorn was beginning to rethink her decision of taking Lizardpaw along. Her ear flicked in silent agreement as he brought a mouthful of mint leaves to the fish. "Agreed; I was worried some cat might smell our scent on it. This should solve-" She paused in her speech, looking on with confused blue-green eyes as Lizardpaw attempted to make the mint leaves stay in place... With his mind. "...Eh?" She blinked, watching him scratch the leaves around angrily with his paws. After a moment, a soft smile bloomed on her face. Ivorythorn bonked the apprentice on the head, but not hard. "Stop acting like a kit, mouse-brain." The words weren't harsh, but fond with amusement. I guess he is still like a kit...
"Ivory," He said, and she blinked at the little "nickname". The silver-tabby was usually referred to as "Invidia" or at least "Ivorythorn". Realizing she was spacing out, she focused back on his words.
"For the first problem, I can drive 'em off with my scary face" He was saying. Ivorythorn had to try her very best not to burst into a fit of giggles as he displayed his best frightening face; which probably wouldn't scare away the most timid of kits.
She shook her head, "Scaring them off won't be necessary. We aren't going to show our faces, and if you end up showing your face, well..." The deity trailed off, assuming he'd know what she meant. "What we'll do is sneak into camp and drop the fish into the fresh kill pile. The scent of the fish will attract whoever comes to it first, so we'll have to time it and simply...Watch. I'll explain more when we get there."
The two were now approaching Creekclan territory, and the sound of water rushing could be heard. The river had thawed faster than she expected... Ivorythorn heard Lizardpaw say something along the line of "I can dig". There was a pregnant pause, and she looked back with curiousity to see what he was up to. He was gone. Blinking, she whipped her head around searching for him and saw him popping up out of the ground. "Whoa-" The apprentice disappeared again, and reappeared at her left. "Hmm...Impressive. We'll use this to our advantage." The silver tabby nodded and hurried across the river, eyes wide open for a good hiding place that gave them a good view of the freshkill pile. Ivorythorn made a point of rubbing her sides against trees and bark to stifle her scent.
((To lazy to do the others. Next post I will xD))
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((well...at least everything is calm for now, I'm going to Rp blossom, badger and shadow before I do my other cats))
too tired to keep her blue eyes opened, blossom letted out a small yawn before laying her head down next to badger. "is shadow going to find mom?" "I hope so blossom, I hope so" she closed her eyes, drifting off into sleepiness.
badger watched as his tiny sister went to sleep before standing up, his ears perked for any signs of their brother or their mother. come on shadow, what's taking so long? he thought, turning his head to blossom for a second before turning his head back to the tall grass.
a different scent caught his nose as he walked into the forest. what is this scent? shadow thought. He has scented smoke, rouges and the area around and in the barn before but this scent is different from the other scents he remember. He kept on walking, his paws aching for rest but he ignored the pain. I'm not going to rest now, I want to explore here first "this looks interesting" he mewed softy, his pale amber eyes widen and pushing his thought away.
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I'll probably make my Leopardpost after Ivory does the mission. I'll explain ideas tomorrow, making an animation of this rp currently
here's an idea:
black and white will have new eyes
Just as he's about to kindle and die
A bird of blue will try to stop it
But she'll get engulfed in it
And soon a blue feather
Stained with black ink
Will be all that's left
to tell their tale))
THIS
Is pretty epic. We can flesh it out later.))
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-Can't wryme so doesn't try-))
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Lizard followed IvoryThorn near the river.He saw the silver tabby rubbing her sides to the trees.
"Ooo I'm also itchy.Ill scratch myself to this plant."Lizard rubbed himself to a poison Ivy."Ow ow ow Im more itchy!" The chubby tom started running in circles,scratching himself.He tripped in a rock,annoying a lady bug((outta ideas)) that lived on the rock and hitting a tree with his head.The bug bit lil Lizard on the tail.Lizard,scared screamed "THE ROGUES!THE ROOGUEEES AREEE COOOMING!" and climbed to the top of the tree.He saw that the bug climbing the tree made that.He waited for the bug to be right next to him,and then cut the bug in two with his claws((evil is coming to LizardPaw)).He then looked right.
"Oooo look.I can see Creek Clan from over here.They didn't hear me.And loook.A Unicorn.Ooo so your name is Charlie?Oook,myy naame is Miiint."Lizard fell down the tree.With a meow of pain,he shook his head and got up.He licked his paw,spit out a bunch of dirt,and approached Ivory again.
"Sorry for that chief.Now,do we put the fish in that pile"-Lizard pointed with his nose to a pile of...you-know-what made by wild animals-"Or in that pile?"-Lizard pointed with his nose to a fish bones pile.
((Making this poor apprentice more and more idiotic XD.I wanna see how is he gonna be in my 25th post.And when he screams I didn't want to make him a Leeroy Jenkins,ruining the plan.Know what I mean?
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((*slaps thread* there you go, your back to life! Now......I'm going to pet and watch my new 5 week old holland lop, honey))
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((Thanks, Stephen~
I'll reply some time today. I have a mini-plot thought out if you guys wanna see:
Ivorys Mission:
Liardpaw and Invidia carry on their plan to kill Rainfrost. Song will ask Rain to go eat together at the fresh-kill pile, and Ivory will already have placed the deadly fish there. Song offers the minty smelling fish to Rain and the she-cat eats it. Ivory and Lizardpaw watch as Rain slowly dies of the needle in her stomach. A little bit later, after Rain dies, Silverheart discovers the needle (maybe she coughed it up) and begins to wonder who would have put the needle in the fish. She remembers that Song had asked Rain to go eat and begins to suspect her. Icepaw, grieving, might turn around and yell at Stripedpaw that it was her or her mothers fault that Rain died. Songfeather will have ran away in a fit of tears earlier, seeing none of this. We shall see what goes on from there.))
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((Thanks, Stephen~
I'll reply some time today. I have a mini-plot thought out if you guys wanna see:
Ivorys Mission:
Liardpaw and Invidia carry on their plan to kill Rainfrost. Song will ask Rain to go eat together at the fresh-kill pile, and Ivory will already have placed the deadly fish there. Song offers the minty smelling fish to Rain and the she-cat eats it. Ivory and Lizardpaw watch as Rain slowly dies of the needle in her stomach. A little bit later, after Rain dies, Silverheart discovers the needle (maybe she coughed it up) and begins to wonder who would have put the needle in the fish. She remembers that Song had asked Rain to go eat and begins to suspect her. Icepaw, grieving, might turn around and yell at Stripedpaw that it was her or her mothers fault that Rain died. Songfeather will have ran away in a fit of tears earlier, seeing none of this. We shall see what goes on from there.))
CONTINUATION
Discovering the sobbing Songfeather that has unknowingly stumbled into Stormclan, Redear nears her to try and comfort her. Songfeather's suspicious about the turkish at first and tries to ignore her or so on, but after Redear's persuasion, the calico finally confesses. Redear would then know the plan worked and would secretly reward Invidia and Lizardlick, but until then she offers the she-cat comfort and shelter in Stormclan until she can plan her next move. While the queen is taking shelter there, Redear begins to bond with her more, focusing much attention on the calico. Riverstorm finds out soon that Redear's keeping Songfeather in her camp and is very displeased, but after some argument we'll see if he accepts it or not.
Also, instead of running off, can Songfeather be banished or something and then run off in her tears. And don't forget, the needle is supposed to choke Rainfrost, not any other death))
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((well...I like the mini plot but can some other cat discover the needle and suspect songfeather instead of silverheart? I kinda don't want silver to suspect songfeather for rainfrost's death. And does anyone want to do a earthquake prophecy in the Rp? I made a prophecy warning the cats of a earthquake but I'm going to find it.))
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((well...I like the mini plot but can some other cat discover the needle and suspect songfeather instead of silverheart? I kinda don't want silver to suspect songfeather for rainfrost's death. And does anyone want to do a earthquake prophecy in the Rp? I made a prophecy warning the cats of a earthquake but I'm going to find it.))
I keep mixing up Rainfrost and Silverheart! I was figuring since she's the med cat she'd be more likely to do stuff like figure out the cause of death, but for feels we can have Stormstripe find out instead.))
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I'm having a hard time with names, ok? Lizardpaw*))
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((@T3R: thank you and it's ok, I forgive you for mixing up rainfrost and silverheart.
@dragonite: you can bring spoofs and jokes into this Rp, i don't mind them as long as it dosn't hurt other members' feelings or breaking the feral heart forum rules. And your joke just made me laugh when I saw it.
Anyways.....I'm going to make plots and go play with my two new mini lops *is waiting for crystal before roleplaying*))
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((@Dragonite, heheh, this rp is so serious lately xD I like Lizardpaw cuz he's so amusing and carefree~ That's part of why Ivory has a soft spot for him. What you make him when he grows up is your choice!
@Okami and Stephen, I like the continuation, I was thinking of something like that happening afterwards actually~
It's fine if Silverheart doesn't suspect Song. Being the medicine cat, she'll discover the needle, and then Icepaw and Stormstripe will suspect Song instead of Silver.
Also, for plot reasons, I will have Song be banished, just not immediately. When she finds out Rain is dead, she will immediately run off. When Stripedpaw hears all of the suspicion of her mother, Silver, Oak, and Striped will run out to find Song. Stripedpaw will get lost and be seperated from Silver and Oak. That's when Silver and Oak run into the group of rogues and the Night of the Storm plot will commence.
Meanwhile the battle is happening, Stripedpaw will have a heart-to-heart with her mom, and Striped will warn Song of the suspicion. Song will decide to not return to Creekclan until her name is cleared.
Also, lets finish the plots we have for now before adding more, mkay?))
Songfeather rasped her tongue lovingly over Mudfur's forehead, pale green eyes blinking drowsily. She had left Icepaw at the medicine cat den and went to visit her mate. The calico yawned and flicked an ear, "I'm going to eat something." Her pale gaze shifted around the warrior den, focusing on a certain fluffy gray cat. "Oh, Rainfrost~ Would you li"ke to come with me?" Songfeather stood up and padded to the mouth of the den, breathing in the wintry air. Something about the scent in the air was eerie, but she couldn't quite put her paw on it. She waited for Rainfrost to follow or say that she wasn't hungry.
Stripedpaw swiped her tongue over her chops and ripped a clump of catmint from the two-leg garden she had found. The juices of the delectable leaves leaked into her mouth, making it very tempting to just eat it all herself. She couldn't though; Silverheart might be disappointed if she came back to camp with empty paws when she promised to bring back as much herbs as she could find. The catmint was the only thing she could find, all of the other herbs had died from bareleaf. The calico-tabby raced back to Creekclan.
Lizardpaw's scream pierced her ears and made her tense, the sound grating against her nerves. Her tail lashed, brows furrowing angrily. "Lizardpaw! Get your lily tail down from that tree and be quiet!" Once he was down, he proceeded to ask more pointless questions. She bonked him behind the head once again, hissing, "Just hush and listen and you'll know what pretty soon!" Remembering that they were in enemy territory, she fell silent. Crawling under the brush, she fixed her blue-green eyes on the fresh-kill pile, which was but a few fox-leaps away. After a waiting a few moments with fine-tuned ears, she heard a familiar, soft as a feather, voice:
"Oh, Rainfrost~ Would you like to come with me?" Adjusting her position for a better look, she saw a flash of calico colored fur at the mouth of the warrior den. "Lizardpaw," She said slowly, pushing the fish over to him. "Dig over and place the fish at the freshkill pile. And be silent about it, got that?" Songfeather...Rainfrost... This all seems to be falling into place.
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LizardPaw looked at Ivorythorn and entered army-state((remember,he does everything right if you told him what to do)) and said:"Yes chief.If I take longer than 1 hour,go get me".Lizard rolled his paw in mud and covered his face with some.He then looked around for a place where to dig safely.A hole sure isn't the best place to be when someone just discovers that hole.He then looked he was going to jump,but then he disappeared under the ground.Above the ground,you saw nothing.So let us go under the ground.In the tunnel able to fit a LizardPaw only,the apprentice dug a bit,the looked up."Ok,I'm under the clan,now to find that fresh-kill pile that Ivorythorn was talking about.",he thought.He didn't have the best of hearings,but he heard steps coming."There must be someone right above me.I gotta be faster than this".He saw a rabbit hoping along the tunnel,and when he came close,he grabbed him by the neck."Ok,lunch.Help me to dig a tunnel,and I won't eat you.",he said to the rabbit.The rabbit began digging,and in 2 minutes or so,they were right next to the fresh-kill pile."Very nice work,hamster.",he said.He then bit the rabbit in the neck and killed him."I'll take this one as dinner.".He then sat down,trying to listen to any cat that might be close.He didn't hear anything,so he dug above and looked around.No one was looking.He jumped up and put the fish where he knew that the cat would pick it up.As the target was aproaching,he jumped down and covered the hole.He grabbed the rabbit and ran back as fast as he could .He jumped out of the entrance,and aproached Ivory.He put the rabbit down in front of Ivory,and said "Mission acomplished.And I also brought a rabbit to eat".He then saw a rose,and went to try to eat it,because he was hungry .But a bee was in the rose,and the bee,angrily,stung him on the paw,and poor Lizard went running to the river,and diped the paw on the river,but then he realized that that was water,he jumped back,tripped on a rock,and went rolling back where he was,next to Ivory.
((I just had this awesome idea.Someone,not me,because I fail in this things,could do a video apresentation of every character,where every character would have like 10 .Like for example,LizardPaw's apresentation could be his name,he digging and then one of his famous falls.In the 10 seconds,the characters name,his special ability and his flaw would appear animated.But if you think this is a horrible idea,it's fine ^^))
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Good thing he ISN'T in love with Invidia, Redear would have ripped his balls off pretty much. Since Ivory's pretty much like her daughter she's the equivalent of that over-protective father and knows Invidia has no time for toms.))
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((LOOOOOOOOL
Foxpaw's in for some BIIIG trouble then
Riverstorm will probably be on both their tails too.
Anyway, I'd prefer if Ivory saw Lizardpaw as a little brother C: ))
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I was kidding anyway xD.It's a little brother gift for his big sister,and now I just realized that actually doesn't happen in real life))
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((LOOOOOOOOL
Foxpaw's in for some BIIIG trouble then
Riverstorm will probably be on both their tails too.
Anyway, I'd prefer if Ivory saw Lizardpaw as a little brother C: ))
I was. Just thinking that. Poor Foxpaw.
Also, the plot on Lionpaw killing Fireblaze that you brought up, it sounds like a good idea. Is it in action after the manipulation soon hopefully?))
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((@fusedhearts: poor foxpaw, better not get caught being in love with ivorythorn.
@T3R: lionpaw's actions of killing her own father will be after the manipulation, don't worry.
@dragonite: lol, lizardpaw makes me laugh everytime I see him. XD))
once the stormclan cats were gone, Lionpaw dashed out of the den made of bones, running towards the camp entrance. freedom! Now I'm going to warn my kin and then go save Q she thought, her claws unsheathed to gain a bit more speed. Her tail raised high and her ears were perked, catching any nearby sounds from the forest. Pasting the entrance, Lionpaw followed the scent of her kin. leopardpaw? Did you came here to save me? the scent of her sister made her nose twitched. I guess I have been in stormclan too long to smell the moors.....maybe not too long she shook her head to get the thought away and kept on running.
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Alright, gonna reply as leopard after I get home so keep cool and chair mode activated *boop*))
She was nearing forward, almost at the thunderpath. Taking a deep breath of the filthy tar air of the thunderpath, she neared a paw forward and was about to touch it when a flash of orange caught her attention and with instnct, she lunged atop the orange flash of fur. The ocelots eyes widened at who she caught. "Lionpaw?"
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((Waiting for Crystal.))
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Let's rp with the other characters until she shows up so we can use Song and Invidia and Lizardpaw again. Unless Lizard and Ivory get destracted by something somewhere else like trouble brewing.))
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((*nod nod* Good idea. Instead of Ivory, Q, Song, and Striped, I will be rping everyone else~
Cept for Bluebird. Blue gets no rp post xD That leaves me with Fox and River.
I'm thinking Leopard will convince Lion to go into the Thunderpath, Fox and Adder will find them and stop. Then River will show up and ask them what they are doing there, and that is when Facilier and his rogues (along with Shadow maybe) arrive and the battle begins. Sound good? I was kinda of confused as to how the order of those things would work *sweatdrop*
And Dragonite, that would be one awesome animation. Maybe sometime I'll try to do it *Warning: Sucks at animating*))
The orange tabby went far ahead of Adderpaw, anxious to find his two remaining sisters. Just the thought of Silverkit and Sandkit made him shiver, and not just from the cold of leaf bare... I have to find them! Foxpaw nimbly dodged a tree and almost hit it by a kit hair. He hadn't been paying attention to where he was going, and now he couldn't tell where he was. Somewhere inbetween Nightclan and Stormclan territory, no doubt. His ears perked up on his head, his navy blue eyes narrowing and alert to any sudden movement. Nothing. Foxpaw let out an exasperated huff of frosty air and sprinted off to find them, the snow crunching under his paws and numbing the pads.
Riverstorm gaped to taste the air, his tail lashingg impatiently. He'd lost the scent that he was following. The blue tabby growled and in a fit of rage, thrust an unsheathed paw at the trunk of a barren tree and created a deepset dent. The slashmark would remain there for years to come. Grumbling to himself, he trotted off toward the faintest scent he could find.
((Sorry it's kinda uneventful but I can't really do much now~))
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((I've given up on this roleplay. I haven't been roleplaying lately and that's basically because:
1. I'm in other roleplays.
2. Homework and school is in the way.
3. I'm thinking of taking acting classes.
Got to go.))
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(( :C I'm sorry you couldn't find time for this roleplay. Would you allow us to roleplay your characters or would you prefer us not to? I don't think any of us plan on ditching this rp...))
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((@crystal: I am very sorry to hear about this crystal.))
Lionpaw
8 moons old/apprentice/nightclan
a yowl escaped from lionpaw's mouth as something pinned her against the grass. The familiar scent has caught the maned cat's attention and she raised her head to see a oclect cat. "leopardpaw, why did you...." the orange she-cat was about to snap in front of her sister but letted out a sigh and continued. "Thank Starclan you came, I was a stormclan prisoner but I escaped but anyways, can you please get off of me?" Lionpaw asked her youngest sister.
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I wont reply for a reaally loong time,for Cristhmas.Yeah.Will come back by February))
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Same.
And since Crystal is 'too busy' me and Fused will take over))
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((@dragonite: sorry to hear that your leaving for a while, do you want someone to take over your character until you come back?
Maybe we can continue roleplaying here until crystal comes back: http://www.theclansoffatality.proboards.com/ (http://www.theclansoffatality.proboards.com/)
And I'm not planning to abandon this rp too, i love all of my cat characters and I don't want to lose them, redear, songfeather and the rest of the gang behind like last time.))
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((Let's just continue on here until everyone gets back.
I don't think Crystal is returning to this roleplay.))
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Live, I'm in control
fused check the proboards))
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(( It's been slow because of the holiday~
Okami, would you like to rp Rainfrost or shall I?
And mkay *goes to check*))
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((Thanks for bumping this thread T3R. I thought this rp was dead until now but anyways, who's going to rp storm, ice, dawn and the rest of Crystal's characters?))
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I am Dragonite baby please reply!~Yep Im back from holiday trip.What happened when i was gone?I watched a lotta pokemon and futurama.
And to rp the characters,i suggest someone who knows the rp as the back of his\her hand.Aka not me))
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((Welcome back everyone~
And I suggest we keep Crystal's characters as NPCs and choose a select person to rp them when we really need them. Basically what we are doing with Kilo's characters presently.
Also it looks like T3R wants to rp on the forum, but I'd like to continue here. It's just...Easier.))
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Agreed.I like rping here,and I'm too lazy to rp somewhere else.This is like a cozy sofa x3))
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Alright, here we. Rp otherwise but we do rains death there and bring it here after she died.))
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((Has anyone been role playing my characters or are they dead. I realizedi've been away from FH for a Lon time, and after today, I won't have Internet again for a while. I wanted to stop by and tell you that I do plan on returning when I get Internet back at my house. And if my characters aren't dead, would someone take over role playing them until I return? Sorry for le random post by meeeee.))
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(( Glad you're thinking of joining us again~
Your characters are all still alive, and I shall give you a summary once you get your internetz back.))
T3R:
The silver she-cat was resting within the den, a paw over her face to allow her the ability to block out the thawing snow of ending leaf-bare. A bit of the slush fell on her nose while she was outside which scared her in here to rest again. Can't stretch her legs without getting snow on her, geez. A voice called her, though familiar she still woke with a flinch as her claws prodded her muzzle. She retracted those claws quickly and looked around groggily. Fortunately her awakener was her allie, Songfeather. "Songfeather!" She purred with a smile, perking up. She got to her paws again and began to walk forward, nearing the calico. "Sure, where do you want to go?"
Me:
"The freshkill pile," The calico answered with a half-smile, "I'm starved." With a swish of her tail, she stepped out of the den and led the she-cat to the pile of flesh and bones. Breathing in the scent of the food made her mouth water, especially the fish that smelled of catmint. Had the creek melted already? Perhaps one of the warriors had gone down and fished. Songfeather purposefully left the fish alone for Rainfrost, much as she would like to sink her teeth into the fresh kill. The calico selected a plump vole and brushed off the frost that gathered on it's blood smeared fur. She laid down and tore into the small animal, her eyes closing contently.
"Damn," Ivorythorn muttered, flicking an ear in Lizardpaw's direction. She hoped he hadn't heard her small involuntary outburst. Despite her earlier confidence in the plan, she was still anxious. Would both of the she-cats avoid the fish, and the plan fail? Songfeather had already chosen something else. Calm down... So far everything has fallen into place. If something goes wrong... Her claws slowly slid unsheathed, I might have to resort to desperate measures. Her ears perked at Lizardpaw's antics, and when she glanced over briefly to see what he was doing, she wasn't surprised to see a rose and a rabbit by her side. Sighing, she turned back to the task at hand.
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((Snowpaw sounds good~ If you wanna apply for another character go right ahead.))
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Name:SnowPaw
Gender:Female
Age:7 moons.
Personality:SnowPaw is very smart and calm.However,she is very naive,and will do anything if you told her to.Pratically opposite Lizard.
History:She lived in a rogue clan,but it was destroyed by other clan,basically that.Same history as Lizard.
Rank:Apprentice
Clan:StormClan
Crush:LizardPaw
Offspring:N\A
There :]))
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Hey guys! Just lettin ya know this rp is about to become a youtube series! oDo Redear/Sin has a voice actor and I am trying to look for voices for Fireblaze, Rainfrost, Riverstorm, Lionpaw, Lizardpaw, Jetblack/Eyesore, Bluebird, Stripedpaw, Candle, Sally Bones, Leopardpaw, Ivorythorn, and background cats/kits.))
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((Sounds great, Terezi!
Sorry for blowing up on you guys earlier. I'm starting to miss this rp. ;A;
And accepted.))
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((@kilo: your back! *hugs friend* glad to know that your thinking about re-joining this Rp.
@crystal: it's ok, no need to be sorry but still, I miss you rolplaying with us.
@T3R: yay, a YouTube series! I can help you with the backgrounds and plots if you want))
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The gangs all here mostly! ;A;
Right now I need animators and voices, but can you guys advertize? Like fanart and covers))
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((*clap clap* Youtube series sounds great, but it'll take a lot of work. I'd be happy to animate for it/ make covers for it or something (should be easier now that I have a tablet). I can't do much for advertising short of posting a DA journal, uploading a youtube video asking for voices, or maybe making a topic on FH to find people.
If all else fails, a comic would be fun to do *shrug*
@Crystal, that hardly counts as blowing up~ I understand how life can get sometimes. It's your rp anyway, join us any time you like xD
ERM UH Fanart!
http://jesija.deviantart.com/gallery/#/d5pcg8c (http://jesija.deviantart.com/gallery/#/d5pcg8c)
What do you guys think of me doing ref sheets for the cats like this one?))
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@T3R3Z1 I.Love.It. Awesome idea!For poor Lizard get the most ridiculous voice ever xD!I can give you a lot more Lizard-Gags( they are so many they have a name for them)-shows pile of paper-That is basically what I do in English class^^.
@Crystal- Yay,thanks!SnowPaw right there is gonna be Lizard's crush.And its like Fused says-join us anytime.
@Everyone I might not have so much jokes,look at my signature.
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((Anyways, what's been going on in roleplay right now?))
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((Any characters I need to roleplay? Adderpaw, Rainfrost, etc.))
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((*headdesk* I'm so sorry for my inactivity here! I've been incredibly busy and I haven't really had a lot of motivation for this rp. ;A; I hope you guys will accept me back-- I understand if not.))
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((*headdesk* I'm so sorry for my inactivity here! I've been incredibly busy and I haven't really had a lot of motivation for this rp. ;A; I hope you guys will accept me back-- I understand if not.))
((It's okay, I left this roleplay as well, and I came back now. Feel free to rejoin~))
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((@Fused: I love the idea of ref sheets, it'll help people to know what the characters look like. And I like that fanart you made :)
@temporal: it's ok friend, I'm not mad at you for being inactive. You can re-join this Rp if you want.))
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((@Stephen, thanks~
@Tempy, *glomp* Its alright!
@Crystal, the only things going on are 1) Ivory and Lizard are going on with their mission in Creekclan. I suggest you go back to my last rp post so you know where we are on that. Basically Rain is the only character right now.
And the other thing is that Lion and Leopard ran into eachother in Stormclan terra. T3R needs to reply with Leopard SO WE GET THA PARTY GOIN AGAIN MOFOS))
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Walking through the forest, Rainfrost remembered her lost daughter, Ivorythorn, or Ivorypaw. She couldn't even remember her name because she forgot about her, yet the thought of her suddenly came to mind. I'm such a horrible mother, Rainfrost thought. As she thought about Ivory, she found out she was in StormClan territory, as she had been walking and thinking at the same time. "Oh no," she said quietly.
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Crystal, Rainfrost should be going to get fresh kill with Song. And later I'm bringing back an old character.
Fused, it would be wonderfur if you could purrhaps make a ref drawing fanart thing of all your characters like you did with Invidia there.))
The spotted kit tilted her head in slight astonishment at her sibling. She smirked in a friendly way at the fact she found Lionpaw. And in the situation she had, it would be two birds one stone. "I was trying to rescue you! Mousebrain, stormclan would have skinned ya into a new collar! Especially that silver one..." She explained as she was getting off the sibling. Her attention returned to the thunderpath. "We need to cross... wait for my signal" she had a long pause, a real long pause, so far. It looked like she was staring on but she was waiting. There was a faint vibration nearing closer, her ear flicked at that. "Go..."
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(( @T3R, alright~ *gets to work*
Rainfrost was still in Creekclan. The plan was for her to eat the fish that "smelled like mint". The fish had a needle in it and when she eats it, she chokes.
(( Glad you're thinking of joining us again~
Your characters are all still alive, and I shall give you a summary once you get your internetz back.))
T3R:
The silver she-cat was resting within the den, a paw over her face to allow her the ability to block out the thawing snow of ending leaf-bare. A bit of the slush fell on her nose while she was outside which scared her in here to rest again. Can't stretch her legs without getting snow on her, geez. A voice called her, though familiar she still woke with a flinch as her claws prodded her muzzle. She retracted those claws quickly and looked around groggily. Fortunately her awakener was her allie, Songfeather. "Songfeather!" She purred with a smile, perking up. She got to her paws again and began to walk forward, nearing the calico. "Sure, where do you want to go?"
Me:
"The freshkill pile," The calico answered with a half-smile, "I'm starved." With a swish of her tail, she stepped out of the den and led the she-cat to the pile of flesh and bones. Breathing in the scent of the food made her mouth water, especially the fish that smelled of catmint. Had the creek melted already? Perhaps one of the warriors had gone down and fished. Songfeather purposefully left the fish alone for Rainfrost, much as she would like to sink her teeth into the fresh kill. The calico selected a plump vole and brushed off the frost that gathered on it's blood smeared fur. She laid down and tore into the small animal, her eyes closing contently.
"Damn," Ivorythorn muttered, flicking an ear in Lizardpaw's direction. She hoped he hadn't heard her small involuntary outburst. Despite her earlier confidence in the plan, she was still anxious. Would both of the she-cats avoid the fish, and the plan fail? Songfeather had already chosen something else. Calm down... So far everything has fallen into place. If something goes wrong... Her claws slowly slid unsheathed, I might have to resort to desperate measures. Her ears perked at Lizardpaw's antics, and when she glanced over briefly to see what he was doing, she wasn't surprised to see a rose and a rabbit by her side. Sighing, she turned back to the task at hand.
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((*dips head* your welcome. And you have full permission to draw ref sheets of my cats if you wish to draw them.))
"I'm sorry, I didn't know that you were rescuing me until now...." Lionpaw said, getting up on all four paws before facing her oclect sister. Her fur was matted from running through bushes and her paws were covered in mud from running into a mud puddle but she didn't mind. "we need to cross...wait for my signal" the golden she-cat nodded and fixed her blue eyes onto the black thunderpath, opening her jaw to taste the air around her. smoke...monsters.... she twitched her nose in disgust before closing her jaws. I guess the monsters haven't bothered to run on the thunderpath she thought. The maned apprentice turned her head to her sister, waiting for her signal. "go" Lionpaw nodded to her youngest sister before dashing off, running towards the black, rocky thunderpath.
Cloudpaw returned to her mother, who was waiting for Frostheart. "I guess she went out to collect herbs" the oclect/begal apprentice meowed. "then I guess I'll have to know what getting nine lives is like by my own. By the way, have you learn to use herbs for healing?" the medicince cat apprentice nodded, flicking her thin tail.
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Rainfrost smiled at Songfeather briefly. "Good, I'm starved." Rainfrost walked over to the fresh-kill pile and noticed that the calico had given her a fish that smelled like catmint. Licking her maw, Rainfrost leaned down to the fish and ate it. Feeling something in her throat, Rainfrost began coughing and hacking, attempting to get the object out of her throat. Rainfrost's green eyes widened and the pain in her throat got worse. "Song!" Rainfrost gagged. "I-I'm chok-" Rainfrost fell down to the ground, her mouth open with small amounts of blood slipping out of her mouth.
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((It's okay :) Right about now we need the Creekclan cats to start trying to figure out who killed Rainfrost.))
Songfeather was lapping the blood off of her muzzle when she heard the strangled cries. Flicking her ear, she gazed worriedly in the direction of the sound. The sight made her fur stand on end.
"R-Rain...frost?" The silver she-cat was coughing violently, blood dripping from her mouth and painting the snow crimson red.
"Song!" She cried in a raspy voice, "I-I'm chok-" Rainfrost fell hard to the ground in gut-wrenching silence, blood dribbling down from the side of her mouth. Tears slipped down Songfeather's cheeks.
"RAINFROST!" The calico screamed, rushing to the queens side and shaking her roughly with her front paws, more harshly than was necessary but she wasn't thinking. "W-wake up! You're sc-scaring me!" Collapsing into a heap on the ground, she buried her face in the she-cats flank. What could have happened? Why to Rainfrost?
When her mother fell to her doom, Ivorythorn was speechless. The anxious feeling dissipated and was replaced by different feeling. It was a strange kind of emotion, and she couldn't name it, but it sure didn't feel like satisfaction or relief. This felt alien to her, unlike anything she'd ever felt in the past.
It made her feel sick. It made her want to hide away and never show her face again. It made her feel...Weak.
She furrowed her brows and turned away from the sight of Songfeather sobbing into Rainfrost's pelt, instead fixing her stony eyes on Lizardpaw. Her eyes squinted and held a brooding look to them that said that she was not in the mood to talk. At least not in a friendly way.
Her ears detected the sound of pawsteps crushing the snow, and the scent of a certain apprentice with a striped leg invaded her nose. "Blast it!" Ivorythorn yowled, "Lizardpaw, let's take our leave!"
She slipped through the trees as silently and swiftly as she could, regardless if whether or not Lizardpaw was following her. The silver tabby skidded to a stop at a dark clearing and hung her head low, sniffling. When a lone tear slipped down her cheek, she was quick to swipe it away with her paw. I have to pull myself together before I face Sin.
Stripedpaw had to blink a couple of times to process the sight before her. "No...It can't be..." Shaking her head as tears sprang to her eyes, the calico-tabby dashed into the medicine cat den. "Silverheart!" She yowled, "Rainfrost is-!" She started crying, unable to hold in her tears. No fish did this to her! Whoever killed Rainfrost, they're going to regret the day they were born!
"Ah! Adderpaw, I caught their scent!" Foxpaw thrust himself through the brush and landed clumsily into the dirt. He coughed as the stench of the thunderpath filled his nose, blinking to see where his sisters were.
"...Go." Leopardpaw said. Foxpaw's ears perked, hearing the rumbling of tires over the frozen black terrain. Wha-?
He had looked just in time to see Lionpaw nod to her sister and charge blindly onto the path. The orange tabby struggled to his paws and saw two beams of yellow light illuminating the three cats, the sound of the monster growing louder.
"Lionpaw! Stop!" He yowled and sprang toward his sister. The two cats collided with eachother and collapsed on the thunderpath. Foxpaw kept his paw on Lionpaw's back and crouched low, squeezing his eyes shut and hoping to Starclan that they wouldn't get run over.
The monster ran right over them and left the two behind unscathed. Heaving a sigh of relief, Foxpaw opened his eyes and stood up, nudging his sister. The orange tabby led his sister back to Leopardpaw, his teeth grinding together. "What was that all about? What were you two doing here?!" He demanded, heart still beating in his chest.
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Stormstripe turned to see that his mate, Rainfrost, was on the ground near the fresh-kill pile, appearing to look dead to him. Rushing over to the silver cat, the black cat saw that Rainfrost, was indeed, dead. Stormstripe had a feeling of his heart tearing into two halves and began crying. "Songfeather, do you know what happened?" the tom insisted.
Whatever killed Rainfrost, he'd definitely kill it without question. Rainfrost was basically everything to him, and now all he had left were his kits.
Blackpaw's ears pricked at a strangled cry and saw his father rushing over to his mother, who collasped on the ground. He saw that Stripedpaw rushed into the medicine cat, begging for Silverheart to come out. "Icepaw, Dovepaw, follow me. Something's happened to Mom."
Padding over to his mother, who he did not know was dead, his father turned to face him and his sisters abruptly, and his green eyes were filled with something he had never seen in his father before. Rage. Despite the rage sparkling in his eyes, Stormstripe murmured quietly to his kits. "Your mother is dead."
It took a few ear flicks, a few blinks, and an eye twitch to process this information his father had told him and his sisters. Turning his head over to Dovepaw, her green eyes were wide with sadness. "Mommy's dead?" The words of his sister were enough to make him cry, so he did.
Mudfur turned his head over to his brother to see that his three kits were at a silver body, crying. Listening to the snow crunch under his paws, he looked at his brother and then at the body. Spots of blood were dropping onto the snow under Rainfrost's body and a feeling of disbelief crept over him. Rainfrost couldn't have been dead! She was alive just a minute ago. "Who killed her?" Mudfur asked, his claws sliding quickly out of his paws. He then looked down at his leg and noticed that Cloverpaw had been standing there. "Is Rainfrost-"
"Sadly, yes. Her memory will remain in all of our hearts. Rainfrost was a brave warrior, and she didn't deserve this. No cat could have."
((I actually got feels in real life typing this. ;A;))
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((*glomp'd* Thanks guys~ ;w; I'd be honored to rejoin this.
How should I join in? 'xD))
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((Maybe with your characters find out about Rain's death? o3o))
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((Okiedokie~ owo))
Mintpaw was busy giving herself a brief wash in the apprentices' den; she had stayed in the den for shelter against the leafbare's harsh wind and cold on her damp calico fur. Her ears perked as she heard a strangled noise and then the tense voices of other cats outside, and the young she-cat stopped mid-lick to take a glimpse from the entrance, but the sight of a lifeless, limp body out in the clearing did nothing but rise her pulse with anxiety. Mintpaw shook her pelt off and emerged from the apprentices' den, her pace quickening before she stopped beside Blackpaw, about to ask an obvious 'what happened?' but then instantly thought better of it and instead pressed close to her friend in effort to comfort him. "I'm so sorry, Blackpaw..." was all she could manage, her shock drowned out by the sense of sorrow and sympathy.
The cream-and-white tabby had been currently pacing in circles in the snow, spitting in disgust whenever one of her paws sank deeper, thought each of her ears twitched in turn as she noticed cats had begun to group around a body near the fresh-kill pile. Oh StarClan, what's happened now? she thought to herself, expecting no answer as she trudged over, trying desperately not to trip over her paws. As she approached nearer, she was able to recognize the dead cat. "Rainfrost..!" She frantically glanced between the felines around her, hackles rising in shock. "What happened?" she demanded, her question aimed toward no one specific.
((I think these are the only ones present in CreekClan-- please correct me if I'm wrong xD))
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the sliver and white she-cat turned her head to see stripedpaw, her eyes widen as the striped apprentice said.rainfrost? Something's wrong without a word, sliverheart ran out of the den, oak following the medicince cat to the clearing. The smell of blood and death made her nose twitched in disgust as she ran closer to the group of her clanmates. her run became a simple walk as she drew closer to her clanmates, her sliver ears pinned against her head. is rainfrost- she gasped at the sight of a lifeless body, her head lowered down. dead..... "this can't be true...rainfrost...why?" she whispered, her eyes fixed onto rainfrost's lifeless body. who killed her!? Facilier, if you kill any of my friends or my family members then you would wish that you have never been born! she thought, the voice inside her filled with rage. She letted out a yowl of sadness, tears rolling down her sliver and white face. "rainfrost.....is dead she heard oak answered kestrelpaw's question, his tone sadden.
Lionpaw letted out a yowl as a flash of orange crashed into her. She collapsed onto the thunderpath and allowed foxpaw to place his paw on her back. foxpaw, why are- her thoughts were interpreted as the sound of a monster roared into her ears. The she-cat unsheathed her claws and crouch low to the ground, eyes widen as the monster came closer to the two cats. Starclan, please save me! her eyes were fixed into the monster, too panic to move.
As the monster passed, Lionpaw blinked her eyes before getting up, her legs shaking from the event.....that nearly costed her and foxpaw's life. The maned she-cat followed the orange tabby apprentice back to leopardpaw, the fur on her back standing. She turned around to face her brother, feeling her heart beating in her chest. "I was a stormclan prisoner until a loner helped me escape and then..." she paused, letted out a soft sigh before continuing. "I bumped into leopardpaw. She told me to run into the thunderpath and I didn't know that there was a monster coming until you came to save me" she finish her sentence.
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Ivory's a girl.))
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((Riverstorm shall appear in my next post. I haven't rped him in a while, I know xD
Don't forget to have Silverheart discover the needle. And just to remind the people roleplaying the Creekclan cats... I think its just Crystal and Temporal, when Silver discovers the needle, all the other cats basically start to suspect Song of killing Rain.
Aaaand calling Ivory a tom was probably a typo? I guess xD Up until that point Drago here referred to her as a female.
Sorry my last few posts have been kinda sucky, I'm a bit braindead right now.))
In no time there was a crowd around Rainfrost. Silence, disbelief, and sadness hung over them like a cloud. A sob fell from Stripedpaw's throat when Oak uttered the news.
"Rainfrost...is dead." A few gasps and cries rose from the group clustered near Rainfrost's motionless corpse. Stripedpaw's gaze strayed over to Stormstripe and his kits and felt the sting of sympathy. She couldn't imagine the pain. She pinned her ears to her skull and bowed her head as her father talked.
"Her memory will remain in all of our hearts. Rainfrost was a brave warrior, and she didn't deserve this. No cat could have."
Stripedpaw hissed and rose her voice, "No! No cat could have! This was no cat that killed Rainfrost!" She stepped closer to the she-cat's body, wild rage and tears trembling in her eyes.
"Whoever did this was--is a monster." She unsheathed her claws and pounded her paw into the snow, "I'm going to find them--I have to. Someone is going to pay for this!"
No one had noticed her leave. She didn't mind, just as long as she got to be alone. She needed to erase that memory, it was too much bear, yet it replayed in her mind over and over again... Rainfrost falling to the ground in a fit of coughs. Her friend since they were kits... Gone. Songfeather shook her head and tore through the trees, not caring where she went or where she ended up. I may as well end up lost for the rest my life for all I care!
((Erm don't have Redear discover her quite yet, mkay?))
Bluebird watched the commotion from the mouth of the medicine cat den. From the moment Stripedpaw came in all distressed, she knew something was. She watched with slight sympathy as they mourned the death of the warrior. Sighing, she stood up and nudged her brother listlessly. "Eyesore...Rainfrost is dead." She whispered, not sure what emotion to feel. In some way, she might have reason to be happy. Rainfrost had been hated by Redear, as the turkish vann had said. But this she-cat had a mate and kits. No... There is nothing to be happy about. I wonder who did this, though?
Ivorythorn glanced at Lizardpaw with tired eyes, but quickly looked away. "Nothing. Remember what I told you? We go in, do our job, get out." She said, barely disguising a morose sigh. "Our job is...Done." And I couldn't feel more empty about it. She knew she should have been satisfied, that Rainfrost was simply waiting for her daughter's inevitable revenge. So why do I...? She cut herself off, such useless thoughts would merely make her weak and soft.
"Lizardpaw, it's dark. Let's find shelter and leave for Stormclan in the morning." She said as she lashed her tail. She trudged onward, purposefully avoiding eye contact with Lizardpaw.
"I... Y-You did well on our mission, Lizardpaw." She felt as if bile was rising in her throat as she said this, she hated admitting it although it was the truth. "I'll make sure to put in good word for you when I report to Sin." She forced a smile, which unintentionally ended up looking like a smirk that said "I will kill you slowly while you're sleeping".
Foxpaw rose an eyebrow at Lionpaw, wondering why she had ventured into Stormclan territory in the first place. It was obvious Nightclan and Stormclan were not on their best terms. His eyes became icier when he heard that Leopardpaw had told her to run on to the Thunderpath with the approaching monster. The orange tabby rounded on the ocelot.
"You what?! Do you realize what you could have done!" He yowled, fur bristling and ears laid back. It might have been an over reaction, but he was extremely protective of his siblings, particularly his sisters. He wanted to save them from everything...Including eachother and themselves. "And what in Starclan's name are you both doing in Stormclan?"
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((O-O.What?Ivory is gonna kill Lizard?What for?))
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Nooo Ivory's not gonna kill him. She tried to smile at him kindly, but instead it LOOKS like an evil smirk.))
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((OOOOOOOOooooh. I get it.))
Lizard bonked his tiny head."Oh yeah,I remember now.My tiny head not good for remembering",he said.He heard happily that the job was done.He then looked confused at Ivory."But isn't that good news,Ivorythorn?Then why do you look so sad?",he questioned.He then looked up."Yup it is getting dark.Wait I'll dig a hole.Or better two holes",he said,beggining to dig.He heard Ivory saying he did well on the mission:"Thanks,but you were in command.I only did it right because of you",he said still digging.He thanked :"Thanks,Ivorythorn.My pretty head might be pretty,but what's inside is as dumb as a rabbit that was caught for dinner.My brain could use a little training.I'm in need for a good mentor".He didn't saw Ivory's failed smile.He finished the hole in 5 more minutes."There,shelter done.",he said and got in.Inside,he pointed at the right branch."You sleep there",he said.The branch leaded to a simple tiny hole with lots of bugs and very unconfortable."And I sleep over there",said Lizard pointing at his left .There was a branch who drived to a very confortable huge hole,with a bed made of leaves,and lots of meat to eat.
((He is selfish.Did I warn you about that?))
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Dun worry, Redear will discover her after Invidea's report to them. Besides, she's too busy for now.))
Redear had left the intruder after insuring he'd left Stormclan territory.. She was making her way b-wait... Something was off... A fresh scent of an escaping intruder! "Crap, if she escapes back to Nightclan the agreement will be off! Candle, Sally, Inform Riverstorm!" As commanded, a flash of white and yellow lights were exiting the Turkish's form as the two almost seemed like forms of fire. "... Invidia would be happy to see them again." She sighed before continuing on the new path, following the scent of Lionpaw.
The two ghosts appeared at first as two flashes of light, almost like fire, the tip of the top of the yellow light was red. They hadn't been called upon in awhile either. This was a first time of a long time. They finally found the silver tom and stopped, becoming more solid shapes of the two cats until they were complete. "Lionpaw had escaped, check the rothole."
Songpaw had been in the background, watching sympathetically the cats crowding Rainfrost. Her worried gaze danced around Stripedpaw mostly. Poor thing, once upon a time she was a stuck up snobbish feline until Ivorypaw's return. The calico had gone through harder times as she got older, which matured her. Even Songpaw's own disappearance was something hard for the calico. Her return to this... awkward best describes it. The violet-eyed feline made her stride forward toward them, Nearing Stripedpaw.
When you have no eyes, it becomes hard to know if you're awake or asleep. They can't judge your emotions, what you're thinking, how you're feeling, they can only go by mouth expressions or body language. And right now, Eyesore didn't give a -Removed by Moderator-. 'Eyesore... Rainfrost is dead.' His ear flicked at that. He didn't care for the silver tabby either way, he didn't care about anyone, Just Bluebird and Cloverpaw he would protect and mourn. Speaking of... "Cloverpaw... she needs me... where is she?"
She had waited there, laying low in the grass as she watched her sibling run blindly and stupidly into the thunderpath. A monster was nearing the small tabby. Leopardpaw widened a smirk across her face. 'Lionpaw, stop!' A familiar voice caught Leopardpaw's attention off the maned tabby as a new figure interrupted Lionpaw's demise. Leopardpaw, furious as ever, glared in disbelief as Foxpaw had saved the sibling. She held back a hiss and soon changed her expression to fear and shock to fool her siblings as they neared her. "I-it was an accident! I... I didn't see it! I..." She lowered her head and drooped her ears. "I'm sorry, Lionpaw!" 'Sorry that it missed' She held that thought in the back of her head as she didn't dare admit her plan to the pawns. "... I was trying to look for her, rescue her!"
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the golden she-cat flicked her left ear, turning her head to leopardpaw. "accident? When did you made me wait for a long time before making me run near to my doom?" she asked her sibling, her tone darken a bit. Lionpaw turned her head to foxpaw, asking both her and leopardpaw a question. what should I say? "I...I..." she paused, trying to find the right words. "I...I....was at the nightclan border, not too close to the thunderpath when ivorythorn captured me and took me to stormclan....I was kept a prisoner there but......" she paused again, sitting down with her tail wrapped around her paws with her ears pinned against her head. " I made a deal with redear so nightclan won't be attacked in the future....so..." she stopped, letting out a sigh before contuining. "I can't go home, if I do then the deal is off"
"stripedpaw, i dont think it's the right time to look for the cat that-" silverheart paused, raising her head a bit to see a sliver object on the blood-covered snow. The medicince cat got up and slowly walked over to the thing, her eyes widen at the object. what is it? she thought, using one of her front paws to softy touch the sharp object. "a sliver needle..." she whispered, eyes fixed onto it.
badger raised his head, his yellow eyes fixed onto the tall grass around him and his little sister. when will shadow come back? What if he has been captured by the rouges or the clans cats or what if he has been eaten by a dog? he thought, thinking about his black tabby brother. I guess he can find his way back like when he traveled a bit too far from the barn once
the black tabby kit followed the scent of the rouges, ignoring a new scent that entered his nose. His paws were aching more from walking but still ignored the pain and unsheathed his claws. glad to know that blossom and badger aren't following me, I don't need blossom to get scared every second nor do I need badger bossing me around he thought, smiling as if he had won a fight.
i'll get a mouse for sliverstar, she may be hungry whitewhisker thought, trusting his good yellow eye to guide him back to the fresh-kill pile. His blue eye, scarred and blinded when he was only a kit. I hope that creekclan dons't run back here with pawfuls of tiny kits, those kits would've killed me with their cuteness he thought, letting out a purr of laugher.
At the fresh-kill pile, the half blind tom picked up a mouse by it's tail and started to walk over to the leader's den, his tail rasied high. after that, I'm going to go on a hunting or a border patrol, the clan needs more fresh-kill and less rouges on their territory the Tom purred softly before reaching the enterence of the leader's den. He poked his head through the enterence, the mouse dangling on his jaws. "sliverstar, I got a mouse for you" he meowed, dropping the mouse carefully onto the ground.
((if you don't want sliver to find the needle then I can edit this post. And I'm planning to have shadow either sleeping or being unconscious when redear, ivorythorn and/or lizardpaw finds him))
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(( My, what wonderful posts to reply too :D
I'm going to wait for Crystal and Temporal first though~))
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Blackpaw turned over to Kestrelpaw with his ears pinned against his skull. "My mom died someh-" Blackpaw said, and he was pretty surprised at what Silverheart had said. It was something about a needle. The black tom didn't know what a needle was. "What's a needle?" The tom didn't even notice that he ignored Mintpaw.
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((Sorry for my slowness, I've been a little busy. I think I'm free now, though 'xD))
"What?! Rainfrost is dead? Impossible!" Kestrelpaw dug her claws into the snow, the fur raising along her nape as she stared at the scene some more, despite the horrors of seeing a Clanmate dead. Rainfrost couldn't possibly be dead, could she? Dead, just like that?
The she-cat swung her head from side to side in attempt to clear her mind, but unfortunately that just made everything worse. "Songfeather witnessed the death, right?" she yowled, her tail lashing furiously.
Mintpaw looked a little offended as she was ignored, though didn't seem to mind as much and instead backed away a bit in respect. "Kestrelpaw, don't jump to conclusions," she warned Kestrelpaw nervously, who just ignored and kept being the arrogant, hard-headed cat she always had been. "We don't even know who put the needle in the fish she ate."
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((Hey guys my writers block is cured <3 I did some in-game FH roleplaying. Perfect antidote.))
"But isn't that good news, Ivorythorn? Then why do you look so sad?" Lizardpaw asked. Ivorythorn ignored him and simply glared as he rambled on while he dug his forsaken holes again. She wrapped her tail around her paws and allowed her mind to wander and clear itself of all images of Rainfrost's death.
"There, shelter done." The apprentice finally said. Ivorythorn blinked, the distant look in her eyes disappearing as they focused on Lizardpaw again.
"You sleep there," He said, pointing to a questionably filthy and small hole, "And I sleep over there." Ivorythorn didn't bother following his gaze, stretching her lithe limbs out and yawning.
"Buzz off," She hissed with a cold glance, padding heavily over to a nearby tree and climbing up with ease. "You sleep down in the dirt, I'll be just fine up here." Ivorythorn said as she settled down on a thick branch and peered down, staring at her companion with vigilant blue-green eyes. She wasn't about to fall asleep just yet, she was content to just watch over Lizardpaw and listen to the sounds of the night creep in.
Stripedpaw released a cross hiss, turning on her heel to face Kestrelpaw and Mintpaw. "What exactly are you implying?" She asked, her voice laced with venom. The calico-tabby stepped dangerously closer, narrowing her eyes at Kestrelpaw. "That my own mother was behind all this?" So blinded by rage was she that she hardly noticed the familiar scent in the air, the pair of violet eyes approaching her from behind.
Bluebird blinked as her brother gave no reaction the news of the silver tabby's death, only asking where Cloverpaw was. "R-right, she's out there too..." She was silent for a while, hesitant to deny her brother something her wanted or asked for. She decided that for his own sake, she had to advise him not to get up. "You shouldn't be getting up so suddenly after your uh..." She trailed off, feeling uncomfortable with even trying to talk about what happened to Eyesore.
Foxpaw stared evenly into his little sisters wide eyes and sighed, smoothing the bristled hair on his neck to appear less hostile. "Alright," The orange tabby gave Leopardpaw a wary glance before turning to Lionpaw with the same stern expression, ready to hear her explanation.
"I...I....was at the nightclan border, not too close to the thunderpath when Ivorythorn captured me and took me to stormclan....I was kept a prisoner there but......" His eyes sparked with curiosity at the mention of Ivorythorn's name, along with a flicker of rage. His innocent sister, kept prisoner in Stormclan all this time? How could they do such a thing?
The golden-furred she-cat explained that she had made a deal with Redear to keep the peace between their clans in turn for her imprisonment. Foxpaw let out an incredulous hiss, "What? You can't trust Redear of all cats! And I'll be damned if I came all this way to find you only to come back to Nightclan with only one of you! You're coming back home with me and Leopardpaw whether you like it or not!" His outburst was rather loud, as if he'd forgotten that they were in perilous territory.
Riverstorm was a bit surprised to find that Sally Bones and Candle appeared to him, but kept his ears open for they usually carried a message when they appeared. The spirits only had to utter a few words, that Lionpaw had escaped, and Riverstorm was once again tearing through the forest to find the she-cat. His paws pounded the snow with each stride, speeding over the terrain until the world around him was but a blur. He didn't bother checking the rothole, when the ghosts informed him of the breakout he had caught a whiff of Nightclan scent, and he was afraid he'd lose it unless he followed it now. Crashing through a barrier of brush and sending twigs and leaves flying through the air, Riverstorm caught sight of three Nightclan apprentices. He bared his teeth and swiped threateningly at them, "Get out of here!"
((Cure Facilier and his rogues :3))
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((bump. I'm going to wait for T3R and crystal before doing a rp post))
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((*slaps thread* bump and I kinda need help on doing a book series: should I do a book series about dogs living in a pack in the wild or a book series about outcasted/exiled rouge cats?))
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((Too busy with school-can't post :[
But I have a LizardPaw gag to brigthen your day!
Lizard rolled around the apprentices den."Dis so boring",he thought.He stretched and went for a walk.He didn't walk too much when he saw a wooden shack.He got in and saw a bear sleeping in a sofa."MY LORD!WHAT A Morbedly Fat Bear!",he shouted.Yup,it was a morbedly fat FEMALE bear.The bear,angry,grabbed him by the neck ans beat him up.Lizard,scared,jumped and grabbed the ceiling.But because of his weight,the ceiling fell on top of the bear and him.Lizard was squized through the window and bumped into a tree.There was a beehive on top that fell on Lizard,the bees chasing him.Lizard ran away and quickly hid in a termite nest."Uff...",he thought.But then he feelled things bitting his tail...And EXPLODING!He quickly jumped out with all the bugs chasing him,and ran as fast as a chubby cat being chased by every bug in the forest could run.Looking backwards,he fell into a river,being caught by the corrent."OO!",he shouted when he hit a rock."GAH!",another rock.But he sighed in realif-there was no more rocks.He grabbed a tree branch and got out,only to fall in a cliff."GAHAHAOUCH!",he shouted when he fell in some cactus.But he wasn't done falling.He fel in sharp rocks,hedgehogs,poison ivy and the bear he smashed.And what was waiting for him on the bottom of the cliff?A landmine.He got launched up by the explosion and landed with his head right in front of his mouse friend,on the apprentices den."Ugh...Is dere a medrizine clat on StramClon?",he mumbly asked his friend.
(he talked like this because he had brain damage from the fall) ))
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(http://fc00.deviantart.net/fs71/i/2013/004/7/c/redear_and_fireblaze_by_okami129-d5qgsjq.png)
Got busy on photoshop. Might animate this so they go from idle to this in movement. Anywho, Fireblaze and Redear for ya. After I finish making a mep for Ashfur and finish getting the opening for our warriors done, I'll be back on rping.
Before I can make the opening, the whole series would crumble if I don't get a hand. Fusedhearts, would you be my partner in this? And I'd really need your help.))
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((I love the drawing T3R. And I could make covers/fanart, ref sheets and backgrounds for this rp if you like))
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... Erm, has your drawing improved? (Sorry if it seemed rude) Just I prefer people not use colored lineart and I'm afraid this type of thing wont do me any good.
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But you can help me gather sound affects and musics!
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((well....I did improve a bit but I still have problems with the legs, eyes and head *is not good at drawing animals* but it's ok to ask me that question, I don't mind questions as long as they aren't personal information or rude. And sure, I can help you with music and sound affects if that isn't hard to do.))
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((Finding music and sound effects are quite easy.))
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For right now I need a cat yowl sound affect and a hiss, then I need these musics. owo
EVERYONE, I'M HOLDING A DEBATE!
I want to know which song you think would be best for the warriors opening here. oDo
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=FEXUCBjKgYo (http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=FEXUCBjKgYo)
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=oihy_0oC-yE (http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=oihy_0oC-yE)
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=pZofgl_8cZg (http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=pZofgl_8cZg)
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((I like the 3rd one.))
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((I like the first one but it's your choice. And I'll go find some yowl and hiss affects.
Edit: I found a list of cat sound effects from this website: http://www.sounddogs.com/results.asp?Type=1&CategoryID=1003&SubcategoryID=11 (http://www.sounddogs.com/results.asp?Type=1&CategoryID=1003&SubcategoryID=11)))
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(( Of course, Okami, I'll be your partner on this~ Just let me know whatever it is you need me to do or help you with.
Personally I like the second one. I love the black butler opening, I think it's very fitting for this rp. Plus it's a good length. And really it is up to you~ I just think the other two, while still pretty good, are a bit too long for an intro and that might drive watchers away.
Waiting for T3R and Crystal.
We should discuss this kinda stuff on the forum just saying))
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NEWCHARACTERS~
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Ravensong
Male
Twenty-Six Moons
Ravensong is rather mysterious, not precisely the one strangers would entrust a quest or secret with- you'd have to know this cat for quite some time to even begin to trust him. Despite his mysterious air and seeming incapability to be trusted by anyone, this felidae is terribly loyal and will fight to the death for his friends and clan. Most of the time though, despite his deep affection towards all those that he has come to known for quite some time, Ravensong can act rather rash around them. Acting terribly cold-hearted at times--- of course cats can get back at him easily, as Ravensong is easily flustered and embarassed. If a certain act displeases someone in which he shows respect towards, sometimes the cat will literally start begging for forgiveness.
Though, around Vassily he acts completely different. Keeping the cold-hearted tone his voice though, Ravensong acts extremely affectionate an unrealisticly kind (if you look at how he thinks and treats his other clan mates anyway,). Ravensong also appears to think of the young tom as some sort of 'master'--- as he dares not to offend the felidae unless he deems it extremely neccesary.
History: Ravensong more or less grew up in a normal manner. Learning to hunt. Battle. All that fun stuff. There really was nothing important that happened to him up until a moon after becoming a warrior, when Vassily- a rather strange cat, who claims not to be from StarClan or the Dark Forest began visiting him nightly. The two eventually formed a rather close 'master-servant' relationship--- somehow though, no one in StormClan has quite figured out about this.
StormClan
Warrior
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Vassily
Male
Eleven Moons
Vassily tends to act terribly happy at times, usually lighting up other's mood. He's the pratical 'mirror' of Ravensong- the light to the dark if you will. Despite the fact that he doesn't carry the cold-hearted side of Ravensong's personality though, he does carry a sort of decievief side-- one could trust him the moment they stared into the emerald green eyes. Those who know Vassily more would know not to trust him, unless they have fallen under a terrible illusion as Ravensong has. This cat is also known to be terribly manipulative, on occasional, actualy reffering others as 'pawns in my game of chess'. He always seemed to be occupied by something- this varies from hunting (despite the fact that an illusion doesn't need to hunt), conversating with Ravensong, making excuses to get out of things, and much much more.
Little is known about this cat, other than his precense has been spoken of on occasion in old legends. Apparantly he'll appear in one's dreams, and if his 'holder' is manipulated correctly- Vassily is capable of entering reality at one point in time. He seems to have been around during the orginal leader's rein. His most popular appearance would be when he appeared to the four orginal leaders. Vassily /does not/ throw prophecies around, as he is no star clan cat.
No Clan, however he claims to be the 'Light side of the Dark World'-- Which seems like some sort of prophecy, however it's basicly saying that he orginates from an unknown world, and has titled himself "The Light side" of it.
(Random Note: Vassily really won't communicate with anyone else other than Ravensong for quite some time~ ono)
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((milleniuco! *hugs friend* welcome back to the rp! :D
I'm going to wait for T3R and crystal before rolplaying))
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-Heartsgirlpap- ono
YayWelcomeBackToMe~
If mer characters are accepted -Flail-
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Ravensong? -Has a new minion- cB
And by the way, Blacki, we're making the story a youtube series.))
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Yes, I figured that :II
Considering all's you do is blabber about it on dA~~
I could help with animating and stuff ono. Despite the fact I'm not that good at it. ;~;
And Ravensong is his own man. . Imean cat >U
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Accepted!
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Yay~ oNo ThankyouCrystal! :33
And I'd appreciate it if someone could explain to me what has happened in roleplay so far~ I'm too lazy to read through stuff :II
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(( MILLENIUCO! :D Yay!
Anyway *ahem* summary:
Literally nothing is going on in Thornclan. Like... Nothing. Zero. Zelch. So that's why it's not going to be mentioned xD
So basically, Ivorypaw/thorn and Lizardpaw went on a mission that Redear sent them on. Basically the mission was to kill Rainfrost and frame Songfeather, and they succeeded. Currently the cats over there are mourning and starting to wonder who killed Rainfrost. Ivory and Lizardpaw have long left the scene~
Back in the Stormclan/Nightclan, Lionpaw recently made a deal with Redear that if she kept Lionpaw prisoner, Redear wouldn't hurt Nightclan in return. Leopardpaw went to get her back, and Foxpaw and Adderpaw went to get Leopardpaw :P
Q, a new character of mine, helped Lionpaw out of the rothole (Stormclan equivalent of a hellhole--I mean cell). When Leopardpaw and Lionpaw found each other and went by the Thunderpath, Leopardpaw tricked Lionpaw into jumping out onto the path while a monster was passing by. Fox jumped out and saved her though.
Right as they were about to leave, Riverstorm finds them and asks them why the bloody hell they were in Stormclan.
Aaaand from then on the "Night of The Storm" plot will commence, starting with the group of rogues ambushing Riverstorm and the Nightclan apprentices. If ya wanna see how that plot goes its on the forum www.theclansoffatality.proboards.com (http://www.theclansoffatality.proboards.com)
Ravensong prolly can fit into this. Just pretend he went with Riverstorm to find the intruders. Or have him go do his own thing, either way xD ))
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What should Ivory and Chubby-I mean Lazy-I mean Dumb-I mean LAZYard do now?))
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((Blacki~ *lehappyglomp* Welcome back to the rp! >w<))
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((this is a free bump, *thread comes back to life*))
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Yay free bumps~
And guws, I'm gonna wait until whoever plays 'Riverstorm' to post before jumping in~ because as Fused suggested, I guess I'll have Raven accompany River to find the intruders ouo.
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Hey.New character.))
Lizard sighed and rolled his eyes.He dropped on his fantastic room bed and started chewing on a rabbit leg.He tried to sleep,but he failed.He was to eager to see the new apprentice in StormClan, Snowpaw.Then he began doing the thing he did best-dig.Some time later, there was a tunnel 5 meters long.He still wasn't sleepy.He continued digging and digging.
On the morning,he found himself laying against the wall of the tunnel."Morning.Gotta get to Ivory to continue",he lazily mumbled.He dag up and looked around.No sign of Ivory or the tunnel's entrance.But he was five bear steps from StormClan.He got back on the tunnel and rushed back.But then he stopped.Did Ivory really care about him?He decided to test that.He hid on a bush,trying to see if Ivory came.But before,he covered the tunnel.
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(( Aye, I play Riverstorm~ I'm waiting for T3R and Crystal to post though.))
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The ocelot had raised an eyebrow at that, nearing closer to Lionpaw and towering over her. "Deal? What's this deal?!" Foxpaw was saying something about Lionpaw returning by force. "Shut up, already!" She hissed at Foxpaw, locking gazes with Lionpaw. "Tell me about this deal... now!" She was forgetting that she's revealing her dark side, it didn't seem to matter now, though. Then Riverstorm stepped in. She leaped back from the sibling, taking off into the bushes and vanishing into the woods. (And nobody noticed she left till after the rogue attack)
Sin had finally found the brat that escaped her. If Q had freed her... She was planning to take wrath out on Q anyway, he was her personal punching bag. She was laying in wait, watching her deputy make appearance. She soon after appeared out of the bush, leaping swiftly at Lionpaw and snatching her up off the ground by her scruff. She stood still in a tree, holding the orange brat in her jaws. "Why are you out here, deal breaker?!" she hissed, muffled through the cat's scruff.
After doing their job, the two forms became balls of light/energy, one white, one yellow. When Redear's collar jingled as she snatched up Lionpaw, they returned to the turkish, becoming once more part of her, desolved into her form, but before so they glowed to illuminate her a celestial feline more alarming even without the scars.
Eyesore paused at her sister's protest. He actually was amused by that, rather than angered or depressed. "My accident?" He grinned, looking down in an angle so his grin was visible for his sister. 'But I'm glad I can't see, I'm glad I don't have to watch them mourn over that..." He attempted to think of the right words, then threw his head forward as he spoke, seeming like he spat the words out "THAT PIECE OF FOXDUNG!" His head was facing down again, silence illuminating him. "... Besides... YOU might think I'm blind, but I have never seen anything more clearly... The rest of them, they don't matter, only you matter! You and Cloverpaw! The rest of them can all go ta the dark forest!" He faced his sister again, awaiting her reply or reaction. His face held no emotion, no reaction, he was just a doll... emotionless...
She had stood there, awaiting her love to turn around, but instead, Songpaw took another approach instead of waiting. She snuch around Stripedpaw and under her chest, climbing out from between her front paws and touching noses with Stripedpaw. How's that for surprise?
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((Is Eyesore in CreekClan?))
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((*nods* I'm going to rp lionpaw, blossom, shadow and facilier for now))
"foxpaw, I'm doing the right thing, I'm not going back home. Even if you tried to do it by force" lionpaw said, raising a paw. he, adderpaw and leopardpaw should go home before- "tell me about this deal...now! the maned she-cat sharply turned her head to leopardpaw, her blue eyes locked onto the ocelot apprentice. "leopardpaw" she growled as if she was a mentor scolding a apprentice for not hearing her right. "I was close to-" her sentence was interrupted as riverstorm stepped into the scene. Blue eyes widen, lionpaw turned herself around to the blue-gray Tom, not noticing her younger sister running into the woods. A hiss escaped her mouth as someone leaped swiftly at the golden she-cat and was grabbed by the scuff. Lionpaw turned her head to see her attacker: redear.
Now at the tree, lionpaw unsheathed her claws....in case redear decides to drop the apprentice out of the tree. I got enough of being carried like a kit and being tricked twice... she thought, ears pinned against her head. "why are you out here, deal breaker!?" the deal, I just broke it! "Q told me to get on his back and get out of the rothole so he told to to go see what's going on....." she paused for a moment. you just made me broke the deal and almost got me killed just by getting me out of that crow-food smelled hole! "then leopardpaw bumped into me and she...almost got me killed by a monster. End of story" she finish her sentence. now there are two cats that got me into this! she thought again. This is probably going gain her scars or a torn ear for this mess but she dons't give a mouse-tail about it.
the small kit woke up, turning her head to badger. "badger, can we go find shadow?" she asked, getting into a sitting position. "not right now blossom. It's dark and we might get eaten or captured" the she-kit letted out a sign and rested her head against her brother's black and white fur.
The black tabby Kit's eyes widen as he spotted a group of cats, most of them poking their heads into the bushes as if they were spying. "look at those poor souls near the road, I don't think-" shadow twitched his ear in confusion, crouching low to the ground so the rouges don't see the kit hiding in the shadows.
facilier watched as a cat grabbed a apprentice by the scuff before disappearing from the scene, his eyes looked confused. "what the name of the spirits did I just saw? Nevermind that, all we need to do is to get rid of those two kits and that tooth-collared cat. When I flick my tail, you go block out any escape paths and then I'll tell you when it's time to kill" he meowed, planning the plan to his fellow rouges. He waited for a bit before flicking his tail, giving the signal for the cats to attack. Facilier then followed his followers out of the bush, running towards the small group of his foes.
Only a few tail-lengths away, the scarred Tom stopped and looked at the clan cats, his pale amber eyes staring at them as he was saying "I'm going to kill you painfully as possible". "sorry to crash into your party, clan cats but I'm going to end it my way. So it's going to be three of you against a group of rouges, eh?" "don't forget former pet!" feeling embarrassed, facilier pinned his ears against his head and sharply turned his head to a rouge, wearing a rainbow collar with a clawed tag attached to it. "what did I say about not to reveal your past!?" he hissed loudly at the cat.
((feel free to brainwash lionpaw whatever you like T3R))
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-Slaps roleplay to the top- ::::U
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I can keep slaping it for you ^^))
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VR1SK4! YOU COPYC4T OF 4 SCOURG3 S1ST3R! >:[
4ND T34L 1S MY COLOR!
-Wants to have a little fun while waiting on Fused-))
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I thought you liked Red, Pyrope~
8esides, Teal is the closest I could get, there isn't much option ya know? Not to mention I'm too lazy to constantly re-type the code for cerulean or whatever ::::I. Waaay too hard to remem8er all the time.
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((Sorry for being a butt and taking a long time to reply /shot/
And yeah, in an rp where I have a lot of characters (like this one) its tiring to use codes, so I stick to the regular ones xD
Around this time, Silverheart and Oak go out of Creekclan to look for herbs/Songfeather and they come across the rogue fight.))
Her blue-green eyes snapped open to see the sparkling night sky framed by the sharp bare branches of a tree. Ivorythorn was still laying on her back on the branch, where she had fallen asleep last. Sighing, seeing that it was barely morning yet, she shifted onto her paw and leapt down from the tree. Venturing over to Lizardpaw's dirt hole, she peered inside. "Lizardpaw?" When the tom gave no response, she pushed in further and found that it was empty. Hissing, she immediately went to find the mouse-brained youngling. Following the tom's scent was a bit diffucult, as it seemed to be coming from under ground.
The scent trail stopped only a fair distance away from Stormclan, and Ivorythorn had begun to think Lizardpaw had just gone on without her. She hissed again and saw two eyes glowing within a bush. The silver-tabby dropped into a crouch and silently slithered closer and closer to his hiding place, and once she was close enough, swiped her paw out unsheathed as if to drag the tom out of the bush.
"What in all of Bloodclan's name do you think you're doing?" She yowled, fur bristling, "Do you realize how dangerous it can be for a mouse-brained little whelp like you?"
Stripedpaw's eyes narrowed at Kestrelpaw, "Well answer m-"
A ghost slipped under her and came out between her front paws. It was when they touched noses that Stripedpaw realized it was no ghost at all. First, she was shocked, jumping away and blinking as if she was seeing some hallucination. White and black with violet eyes, same as when she had last seen her. Her eyes changed from surprise to a strange warmth.
"S-Songpaw?" She mewed feverishly, moving forward and brushing noses again. "Songpaw! Ries! You're--Alive!" The calico-tabby's heart exploded in joy as she tackle-hugged the she-cat, bringing them both down into the snow.
Bluebird withdrew, ears laid back as she watched her brother's outburst. Her eyes held pain and confusion, but she was at a loss for words. I miss Jetblack... She tilted her head so she could see her brother's face better, but only saw pure apathy. He felt nothing for any of the cats here, except for Cloverpaw and herself. She shook her head. "You don't mean that," She said softly, her voice dying down as she doubted her own words. Eyesore might have just given up on everything except for the two cats in the world he swore to protect. Sighing, she placed a paw over his head and closed her eyes, trying not to give away her inner turmoil. There was nothing here for her or her brother. It might even be dangerous. The death of Rainfrost could not have been pure accident or by natural means, she had been hearing the speculation of murderers from her place in the medicine cat den.
Of course, they wouldn't be able to accuse Eyesore with his blindess, nor Bluebird, for she had stayed by his side ever since the accident. But that wouldn't stop some of the more irrational cats of attacking them out of rage.
Foxpaw was suddenly being held down by a firm paw, and as he squirmed he saw the flash of blue-grey fur and a collar embellished with teeth: Riverstorm.
"Ravensong! We found them!" The blue-tabby yowled, reeling back in pain when Foxpaw nicked him in the chest with his claws. Riverstorm swatted him back, leaving three deep cuts across his shoulder. Wincing, the orange-tabby looked frantically around for his sisters and only had time to see Lionpaw being snatched up by none other than Redear.
Riverstorm's eyes flashed, completely livid, as a crowd of strangers swarmed in, surrounding the five cats. A growl resonated from his throat as he swatted Foxpaw away, looking for an escape route though there was none. He stepped in front of Redear in a defensive stance, unsheathing his paws to show that he meant business. His gaze locked on one particular cat, Facilier.
"I'm going to kill you painfully as possible. Sorry to crash into your party, clan cats but I'm going to end it my way. So it's going to be three of you against a group of rouges, eh?"
"Five to be exact, but numbers don't mattter when you have a bunch of soft kitty pets on your side," Riverstorm snarled ferociously, lashing his tail. He crouched down, muscles bunching in his legs and pushed off, lunging at Facilier and starting the battle.
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"Keh--" Ravensong gasped for a moment, unsure about this current situation, terribly confused about what was to happen in very close future-time. Oh, what he would give to be curled up in a nest, dreaming about Vassily, who may or may not be an illusion! Sure, he would continue being 'lazy' if he did such a thing, but it would be much better than a battle.
Not to mention if that was so. Well, there would be no risk of his clan mates getting hurt- and no risk of him getting hurt. Not like his life was of any value in his eyes though, but Vassily would probaly be lost, wondering his empty real without him, aye?
"What'm I supposed to do?" the single white-socked felidae questioned himself, bright cyan eyes narrowing in an unsure manner. He would have to attack- yes, that would be it. Attack, right now. Follow Riverstorm, stop being 'lazy' for once- get the hell out that god forsaken dream-world of his. That was basicly the only thing he could do right now.
"Took you long enough!" The dark cat finnaly yowled in reply to Riverstorm, ears flattening against his head, claws unseathing to reveal almost thorn-like white and rather sharp add-ons. These were no 'dog teeth'- as Riverstorm wore on his collar (Or he at least thought them to be dog-teeth), but rather the unusual colour of his claws.
The raven-like figure would most likely be scolded for replying in such a terribly smart manner to Riverstorm, but it really didn't matter to him.
"And you-" Ravensong lashed his tail towards the left, and then the right. The tip of it slowly brushing up against the ground, which his claws were so deeply dugged into at the moment.
"Only I use such a smart attitude," there was a sort of flash white as the felidae smirked, only his smart attitude was quickly interupted by Riverstorm's own reply.
"Five to be exact, but numbers don't mattter when you have a bunch of soft kitty pets on your side,"
Apparantly everyone was throwing smart come-backs at each other at the moment, but oh well- there was going to be a battle soon, very soon. Infact, now. For the almost blue-ish figure of Riverstorm had rather suddenly lunged towards the rouge- Facilier to be precise. Ravensong, who had orginnaly intended to take the apparant leader of the group, instead swirved towards the right- only to find air.
"No problem with getting attacked first, I guess". This could actually be a terrible dis-advantage in battle, but it would be alright. Ravensong had a terribly large ammount of energy from his over-sleeping-- which wasn't exactly appreciated, not to mention it probaly had him out of practice, but- oh well.
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This is getting interesting!!! oDo
And when Invidie, Shadow, and Lizardpaw are heading back to Stormclan camp, can Invidia pick up the scent of Leopardpaw not too far away and track her, telling the other two to go on? We need another enemy meeting. Though Lizard and Shadow could secretly follow Ivorythorn and spy on her, if they want.))
The turkish sneared at the mention of that no good Q. Of course it's his fault. She couldn't wait to get her paws on him. And then the rogues came out. The last thing she needed was that. "Great bloodclan... Stay here." She said through the maned feline's scruff, placing her safely on the high branch and leaping down to join her love in battle. She landed over Adderpaw and Foxpaw, standing protectively over them. Her eyes gad a fire of the souls living inside her being awoken for battle. (Her eyes kinda look like this (http://images.wikia.com/powerlisting/images/8/88/Blackrockshooter-383951.jpeg)) The green fire as well as the blue had illuminated there for both Sally Bones and Candle. Then she reared her head back to yowl a summoning. The souls flew from her body and took the form of fires white and yellow, flying at the rogues to force them to back up. Once standing infront of a large portion of rogues, they became selectial forms of cats, what appeared cats made of fire, but there was a glow in the eye locations for their eyes. Looking down to the apprentices under her, Redear lowered herself to a protective crouch, keeping his eyes on the battle but tilting her head some to Foxpaw's direction. "It's too dangerous, we've got to worry about getting you out of here."
Eyesore silenced at that, shaking his head in frustration and sighing. He pressed his face into his sisters chest, giving a low, depressed murr. "We're all alone now, aren't we?" (So short! DX)
Songpaw widened her eyes as the two went down together. She lay there, blinking in surprise before a smirk creaced onto her face and she purred, placing a paw on the calico's forehead. "Long time no see..."
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(( I like Ravensong so far :3
And mini-plot sounds good to me, T3R. And the thought of Red using Q as a punching bag makes me laugh a little xD He's too chivalrous to fight back, so he'd be the perfect target~
Waiting for the others.))
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(http://fc04.deviantart.net/fs71/f/2011/220/5/9/nekotalia___caustria_by_white_and_fluffy-d45vhz6.jpg)
Name: Songpaw (Later Songbird)
Gender: Female
Age: 8 moons
Personality: pretty dull... you know her
History: NOPENOPENOPE
Clan: Creekclan
Rank: Apprentice
Mate: None yet... wait till propose
Offspring: None
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Wait...Shadow is with L(it's Lizard,but call it this way if you're just lazy) and Ivory?Did I miss something o_0?)
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((@dragonite: nope, shadow is by the area when the battle has started at but still in stormclan territory.
@T3R: that's sounds like a good mini-plot and yay for songpaw!
I'm going to wait for crystal and temporal before roleplaying, I don't like leaving members behind.))
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RESULTS: Since it was a 3 way tie, no thanks to you guys, I judged it on importance of member rank and reason for song selection. Fused's reason disqualified opening 2 for it was in several reasons pretty crappy. The quality of the song was poor and finding a downloadable good quality of the song is like leaping through hoops. Plus, length doesn't matter. Here's what I mean.
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=a56jyr8wAbI&feature=related (http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=a56jyr8wAbI&feature=related)
Became
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=qTkUejcDypM (http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=qTkUejcDypM)
So I'd shorten the other two. I went with what Crystal chose because she's the creator of this big mess, even though she's not doing a good job of keeping a level head when bad things happen.))
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oUo. Okami dun be rude~ If it wasn't for Crystal you wouldn't 8e here~
I think she's done a brilliant job of managing this '8ig mess', along with keeping a good head when things get 8ad--
It's pro8aly very difficult to be the soul owner and administrator of a majour roleplay which has been going on for quite some time like this one.
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(( What Vriska said.
And that's understandable~
I'm nearly done with Lionpaw's ref sheet, it'll be out by tomorrow.))
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((*agrees with vriska* let's try not to start another pointless OOC drama, shall we? Crystal is a good friend and owner of this roleplay and I think it's very wrong to be rude to her or to anyone else, just saying.
@fused: aww....that's so nice of you, fusedhearts :) ))
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... Again instead of looking at the facts they just turn against me to keep the thread creator happy... When drama started the last time she closed the entire rp, leaving all that history to crumble into dust like another old rp that got requested to be deleted even though we reached merely 300 pages. So now we have to start from scratch with our memory for the youtube series. And whenever anger is directed to her she retorts with threats of suicide. Knowing for a fact, being an admin of something means whatever you say goes, in return trying to act responsible with the position and being polite to others no matter the situation is extremely important. Take Shinkoryu14 (http://shinkoryu14.deviantart.com/) for an example. She has been running Chernobyl Curs and had to take every question or problem seriously, answering in an organized polite manner.
I find it funny though the important thing was ignored, and that's the opening.
@Stephen: And Fused is doing the ref sheets because I asked her to, it was a request, not just her being kind.))
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oUo. No One say anything else.
-Drags okami into PM and somehow resolves this without making her hate me- oDo
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-not moving- I've already. Become done with it. I'm just saying she needs to keep more of a level head when something happens that she must resolve.))
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And right after I wasted twenty minutes making that message! >:U
StaphWastingMyValuableTime.
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Fien! >:U))
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((I guess everything is calm again so.....I'm going to wait for temporal and crystal before roleplaying and.....if you like, you can help me make a series about exiled/outcasted cats, I decided to do cats instead of dogs since I couldn't think of a good plot and a good location for the feral dogs.))
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And Fused is doing the ref sheets because I asked her to, it was a request, not just her being kind.))
AndpartlybecauseIwantedtodrawabigfluffykittylikeLionpawissookay
Okay the problem has been beaten into the ground lets leave it there
Stephen, is this series a book series? If so, I'd be happy to help, even if I'm a tiny bit busy~
And also, because I want to draw Lionpaw right, is she more like a classic orange tabby or golden/orange? Does she have any scars? I can't remember if she had any.))
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((it is a book series...if it ever becomes on and sure, you may help. And about lionpaw....she's a golden cat with fading stripes [they get fader as she gets older] and she dons't have any scars or torn ears.))
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(( Alrighty. I hope you guys like it... I played around with her color scheme then finally was like "screw it" and went with this.
(http://fc05.deviantart.net/fs71/f/2013/010/f/0/lionpaw_by_jesija-d5r3q80.png)))
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((I love your drawing fusedheart, lionpaw looks so cute and innocent that I'm feeling like I want to hug her right now. XD))
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Hmm, was I in the other roleplay? because I haven't been on Feralheart for ages but I remember you crystal....I think....such a short memory I have....
(http://fc09.deviantart.net/fs23/i/2009/200/3/1/Grey_Cat_by_CedaCo.jpg)
Name:Bluepaw(Bluefeather)
Gender:Female
Age:8 moons
Personality:Cheerful, rough player, often gets carried away, she has a hard time making friends because she is shy but as you get to know her she becomes very outgoing and playful. No crush yet
History:She was born as a kittypet but when her owners took her parents away from her, she ran away and has been alone ever since, she had to learn to hunt on her own as well and she had to look after herself but there is not much since she is just an apprentice
Clan:Creekclan
Rank:Apprentice
Mate:None, too young
Offspring:None, too young
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((*dips head in greeting* hello thespiritofthewhitewolf, welcome to the rp if you are accepted by crystal.
And I'm just bumping this thread because I don't want it to die))
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((Accepted.))
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Crystal, are you just not gonna rp at all? We're waiting on you!))
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Yees :U. We're waiting on you! x3
Don't meant to sound persistant, but if ya have the time to log on and accept, you should have the time to le type ono /Shotdead
Sorry if I sound persistant and impatient :U
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Yees :U. We're waiting on you! x3
Don't meant to sound persistant, but if ya have the time to log on and accept, you should have the time to le type ono /Shotdead
Sorry if I sound persistant and impatient :U
((You sound kinder than I did.....))
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((I think I may have to leave again. =/))
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((sorry to hear that you might leave again crystal, if you leave then we can always take care of your characters for you))
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(( Alright, how about this: If we wait on you to post for more than two days, we rp for your characters if they are needed. That, or you just leave. I don't mean to sound rude, but it is bothersome when you have to wait for someone who keeps leaving and joining on and off. If you need to/want to leave, then LEAVE for whatever the reason is. Obviously you either don't have time for this rp anymore or you just don't feel like rping here anymore, so what is the point of staying unless you really want to/have the time to?
I wouldn't appreciate it if anyone else started tearing at Crystal *is a hypocrite* She's been talked about too much as it is.))
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@Terezi
Victorrry oUo. /Shotdead
(( Alright, how about this: If we wait on you to post for more than two days, we rp for your characters if they are needed. That, or you just leave. I don't mean to sound rude, but it is bothersome when you have to wait for someone who keeps leaving and joining on and off. If you need to/want to leave, then LEAVE for whatever the reason is. Obviously you either don't have time for this rp anymore or you just don't feel like rping here anymore, so what is the point of staying unless you really want to/have the time to?
I wouldn't appreciate it if anyone else started tearing at Crystal *is a hypocrite* She's been talked about too much as it is.))
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Yeah, I can't help with agree with Fused here. Even if someone is the /creator/ of the roleplay, yet they are uninterested and no longer feel the urge to stay here, go ahead and go! Do as you wish!
However, I'm sure that a majourity, if not all members here would appreciate it if you did not close the roleplay after you leave.
But, alas- it's all your desicion. :c.
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@Terezi
Victorrry oUo. /Shotdead
(( Alright, how about this: If we wait on you to post for more than two days, we rp for your characters if they are needed. That, or you just leave. I don't mean to sound rude, but it is bothersome when you have to wait for someone who keeps leaving and joining on and off. If you need to/want to leave, then LEAVE for whatever the reason is. Obviously you either don't have time for this rp anymore or you just don't feel like rping here anymore, so what is the point of staying unless you really want to/have the time to?
I wouldn't appreciate it if anyone else started tearing at Crystal *is a hypocrite* She's been talked about too much as it is.))
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Yeah, I can't help with agree with Fused here. Even if someone is the /creator/ of the roleplay, yet they are uninterested and no longer feel the urge to stay here, go ahead and go! Do as you wish!
However, I'm sure that a majourity, if not all members here would appreciate it if you did not close the roleplay after you leave.
But, alas- it's all your desicion. :c.
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I'm at agreement here.
But since the mess last time was you closing the first one and since the story may become a series, the last thing we need is you closing this. I rather not put memory into two/three years worth of rp.
But if you did close it, I would make another of it more organized with Fused and Blacki as my partner admins.
But yeah, if you want to go nobody's holding you back.))
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((can we go back to roleplaying please? I don't want to hurt crystal's feelings nor see her feelings get hurt.))
facilier letted out a deep growl as the tooth collared Tom insulted his rouges. "my rouges aren't Kittypets, they are rouges and will always be one!" He hissed, the fur across his back rasied to reveal his anger towards the lone-eared Clancat. As the blue tabby Tom lunged at the black rouge, facilier leaped with paws outstretch, attempting to tackle the blue tabby Tom. The rouge missed his target and landed onto the grassy ground, his eyes blazing with anger. I missed! I wouldn't killed that cat by now if I wasn't- his thoughts were cut off as he saw a orange and a white flash of fire flying at his followers. no! This can't be happening, i can't let those clancats win so easily! facilier got up and turned to face his rival, letting out a growl.
as the apprentice was placed onto the safely of the branch, lionpaw nodded to redear before watching the stormclan cat disappear into the battle. maybe I should.....no, I shouldn't join the fight, I'll only cause more trouble if I keep on disobeying orders the golden she-cat thought, her claws unsheathed to help her avoid falling off the tree by mistake.
after the rouges left, the black tabby kit walked away from his hiding spot to the bushes when the rouges were spying before they ran off. He entered the bushes, eyes fixed onto the grassy land ahead. Shadow picked up the same scent he remembered while tracking down the rouges but ingored the odd scent and kept on walking.
He walked out of the bushes, eyes widen as there was a battle going on. A few thorns has been stuck onto his ears but he'll take them off of him once he's done watching the show. He was embrassed to letted out a tiny mew of pain as the thorns poked his ears a minute a but shook the thought away and sat down onto the grass to watch the rouges fight.
oak turned his head to a apprentice, asking a question about the needle. "a needle is a sharp, thin thing that twolegs use to hang stuff or for other non-threatening stuff. I am not a former kittypet, I have been around the twolegplace before only to find food" he answer, adding the "I am not a former kittypet" part so cats won't accuse him as a lazy kittypet. He remembered hearing Kittypets talking about twoleg objects but shook the thought away and turned his head around. where is she? he thought, not seeing the short-haired calico anywhere. He turned his head to sliverheart, his amber eyes locked onto the medicine cat like if he has a crush on the sliver and white cat. "songfeather is missing, should we look for her?" "we should but in case facilier decides to attack us, a cat or two should come with us" oak noticed that the tone in sliverheart was sadden but his left ear flicked at the memory of facilier.
In his dream, fireblaze ran throught the moor, being chased by a group of cats behind him. He couldn't scent anything, not tinytiger, not lightheart, not frostheart nor his kits, he only scented the grass and the cats chasing him. where are they!? painc rose as he kept on running away from the cats. Suddenly, the orange-pelted Tom tripped over a rock, facepalnting into the ground. He quickly got up to see that the cats cornered them, their eyes getting icier by the second. Before a hostile cat could claw or bite him, fireblaze woke up back to his den.
"no!!!" he yowled, green eyes widen as the deputy woke up from his nightmare. it was just a nightmare...that's all... fireblaze got up, stretching his legs before padding out of the warriors den. He could only scented cloudpaw, tinytiger and frostheart in the camp. where are the kits!? What if they- a yowl interrupted his thought. oh no.... "tinytiger!"
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Of course you don't, she defends you, softy. Guys, we're just gonna go on without Crystal...))
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((Umm.....I know that crystal defended me before months ago and I forgave you but let's continue rolplaying. And I'm bumping this because.....I don't want this to die....again. Also I edited my rp post with oak, sliverheart [she only says one sentence] and fireblaze..))
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((yay, thanks Crystal.))
Bluepaw opened her eyes and yawned, she looked around the den, there was nobody here..."Oh great starclan I've overslept again!" she padded out of the den quickly and headed for the entrance, she had to go and hunt for the elders or she would be in big trouble.
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((*facepalms and is embarrassed* this is why I fail at plot-making sometimes.......and can you edit that post please vriska? *runs off to get rid of plot*))
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((@Vriska, that's usually how plots go on around here, but I like your idea of going with the flow. I guess this is just how we keep the rp going~))
Bluebird rested her chin on her brother's forehead as he nuzzled into her chest, brows furrowing.
"We're all alone now, aren't we?" Eyesore said. The she-cat can remember when they were anything but. When Riverstorm would tell them stories about Stormclan and Jetblack, Dawnpaw, and herself would talk about starting Stormclan. Just the four of them.
Damn that Ivorythorn! Blinking, she let her eyes slip shut as if to hide her anger.
"We have eachother, and Cloverpaw." She muttered bitterly, although she was attempting to be optimistic. "And it's better than nothing."
Questions were whirring through her head, where had she gone, what had she seen, why had she left. Stripedpaw shook her head and pressed her forehead to the purple-eyed she-cat, the sadness and a hint of fury returning to her eyes.
"Rainfrost...died..." She said morosely, standing up with her ears back. Oak started talking, something about the thing that had killed said silver she-cat. Her ears perked up, eager to hear what had caused this. When the tom was finished, Stripedpaw piped up.
"So someone must have put it in the fish to kill her?" She hissed and started pacing, every fur on her body bristling. Absorbed by her own livid thoughts for a few seconds, she snapped back to reality when Oak mentioned Songfeather. Her eyes flitted back and forth through the camp, but her mother was no where to be seen. Stripedpaw locked eyes with Songpaw then slowly nodded to herself.
"I'll go with you to find her. But we better hurry!"
((Just so you know Q isn't dead xD He's disappeared for a while.))
Q thumped the ground of the rothole with his tail and hummed in a low tone. "Why do I feel like letting that she-cat out was a bad idea?"
Riverstorm watched in silent awe as Redear unleashed an army of souls into battle, her eyes glowing ferociously. The white and yellow blaze neared the group of rogues. Suddenly one of the cats tackled him, landing onto his back and digging their claws into his back. Hissing in pain as blood trickled from his sides, Riverstorm fell to the ground and quickly rolled over, slamming his foe into the ground. He jumped to his paws again, chiding in himself for getting distracted. He ran over to Facilier swiped at him with his frontpaws, trying to hit the leader in the face. If he did hit him, he would try to keep Facilier in a head lock and fight for the upperpaw.
Foxpaw gasped, paralyzed by fear and wonder as Redear threw her head back and released several glowing lights that formed into tangible beings. They look like cats on fire... Blinking, he huddled closer to Adderpaw and narrowed his eyes as Redear focused her attention back on them.
"It's too dangerous, we've got to worry about getting you out of here."
Why would you care?
"We're not kits! We can fight!" He yowled, eyes burning with determination.
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"You've had your 'go' at him!" Ravensong meowed in complaint as Riverstorm striked forward at Facilier, jumping in his way, as the single white-pawed felidae had intended on doing that just a second ago.
Just as the rather big cat was about to leap into Riverstorm's way, he was interupted by another rouge-- one that did not seem of importance, yet one that had dared attacked him, none the less!
As cold claws scraped into the side of the felidae's flank, Ravensong turned back, greeting the stranger with a collar with an aggravated glare. Ears pulled back, and bright cyan eyes flaring in anger as crimson began to slowly drip from the wound.
Kitty pets could fight. . . .
But they probaly could not fight aswell as residents of the clans!
Ravensong let out a loud hiss, cyan eyes not daring to look away from his foe's face- but he was still well aware of the flickering souls set upon this battle field by Redear. This was probaly what Vassily meant by when he said "Red will unleash fire, you know!". It was far too meaningless to be a prophecy though- so he never thought much of it.
Alas, the cat sprang forward towards the rouge, lashing at the foolish kittypet, insults spilling from his mouth. This included taunting chants, as the cat had always had a tendacy of letting his anger out on other by making songs in which showed how stupid and weak they were.
The well-thought up chant escaped his mouth in the form of a whisper as the cat lashed out at the rouge once more, the white paw aimed towards the cat's shoulder. Though, the rouge seemed to know abit more than he had orginally suspected, as the cat had evaded the blow--
But he was also laying sprawled across the ground.
"What're you trying to play at?! Making chants and muttering them!? You clan cats are full of idiots that sing songs in the depths of ba--"
The cat was interupted as Ravensong went barreling towards him again, teeth sinking into the top of it's forehead. The rouge hissed in reply, ears pulled back as he clawed away at Ravensong's shoulder, soon forcing him to retract.
"Done yet?"
"Yes!"The felidae hissed in a dissapointed and aggravated manner as crimson continued to flow into his eyes-- tail drooped downwards, brushing up against the ground.
"Then go, god- your wasting my time," Ravensong replied with a sly grin-- cyan eyes searching through the battle for a cat that was not the retreating rouge, nor was currently occupied by a soul, Riverstorm, or Redear.
(Just woke up-- this post, was obviously done out of pure boredom, and was written when I was braindead as hell :U)
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The Turkish Van was eyeing the dwindling numbers of kittypets and rogues. Well her souls were no longer required. They both returned into her again as they were unsummoned. As Foxpaw's words reached sins lone ear, she perked her attention to the tabby. "This. Isn't your fight. Besides, you're a. Young and weak nightclanner. Some of us can take dying twice..." an opponent had charged at her head to head. She ended up shafting her claws into the opponents flank, pinning it so she could wrap her fangs around his neck in a headlock. The opponent yowled defeat and had fled from the battlle as soon as he was released.
((Will rp eyesore and songbird when the battle is over))
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pain flash across his face as the blue tabby Tom swiped the Rouge's face. Facilier had to do something before he gets a missing eye or worse. the black Tom hissed at the foe, his unsheathed paw rasied to attempt to swipe at the collared cat's face.
tinytiger's ears perked as she heard her mate calling her. what's goi- her thoughts were interrupted as she saw fireblaze in the medicine cat's den, his green eyes widen. "fireblaze, what's wrong?" she asked the deputy. "I heard yowls coming from the other side of the thunderpath.....and....I...couldn't smell, hear nor see the other kits anywhere" "then we must go before they get killed, I'm not affording to lose anymore. Cloudpaw, you and frostheart go get herbs, we will meet you at the border between here and stormclan" she meowed, flicking her tail for her mate to follow her out of camp.
blossom's ear flicked, raising her head to see a flash of orange and white running past them. She mewed in fright before running away from badger in fear, her blue eyes widen. "blossom stop, there-" the kit ignored her oldest brother and kept on running, her eyes locked onto a bush by the bridge. I'll be safe in there, no one can hurt me while I'm under a bush she thought, running towards the bush.
"them let's go!" sliverheart yowled before watching oak leaving the camp first. She turned her head to stripedpaw and flicked her tail before following oak out of camp.
Claws unsheathed, fireblaze followed his mate....and the leader to the nightclan border, the yowls getting louder as he ran. starclan please make sure that my kits are alive, I don't know what to do if one of them dies he thought, ears pinned against his head.
At the border, fireblaze could see the other side of the thunderpath filled with battling cats, scarlet reds pouring onto the green grass. no....no.....those rouges are going to pay! he ran into the thunderpath, yowling in rage as he fixed his eyes onto the rouges. "fireblaze stop!" he ignored his mate and kept on running, his eyes blazing with anger. "you fox-hearted cowards are going to pay for what you done....kit murderers!" he yowled. As soon he was at the other side of the thunderpath, he turned his head to see redear with Foxpaw and adderpaw. "fireblaze, go fight while I'll deal with Foxpaw and adderpaw" the deputy nodded to his mate and then turned his head to a cream colored rouge, the fur across his spine rasied.
leaving her mate behind, tinytiger letted out a sigh before running over to the turkish van, her dark blue eyes fixed onto Foxpaw and adderpaw. you two are in deep trouble......I'm just going to punish you for this when we get back to camp
shadow flicked his tail as two more cats appear in the scene, one of them staring at one of the rouges. must be the cats from the moorlands he thought, wrapping his tail around his paws. The black tabby kit fixed his eyes onto a black cat with a white paw, fighting agiasnt a rouge until the foe retreated from the battlefield. thats impressive....once the battle is over then I'll go attempt to pull these pain-in-the-tail thorns out of my ears he thought, letting out a soft growl.
((fail post, I just woke up a hour ago.))
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((*bumps thread* there you go thread, your alive))
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ehg...ehgugh...Umm..Guys...My internet lasts for one day or two now so I might be pretty inactive.(Damnit why do I live in the country).So,if my characters are needed and my internet just went for the Bahamas,you can rp them-internet cuts out-))
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http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=BT-8uaYM5nU&feature=youtu.be (http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=BT-8uaYM5nU&feature=youtu.be)
There ya go.
Now, Blacki, Fused, I need to speak with you in a meeting))
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((*waits for Temp*
Alright, Terezi. Where exactly?))
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proboards chat))
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((Okay~ The opening I'd say is pretty good so far, and could use some fine-tuning.
I'll be at the proboards chat in a few seconds.))
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((I love the opening and sure, I'll be at the proboards chat as soon as I can))
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Sorry for like. . not going to the chat all this time- >U And the opening looks great! :3.
Linkplz? /Dies
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((Theres a chat at the bottom of the site: www.theclansoffatality.proboards.com (http://www.theclansoffatality.proboards.com) ))
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Stephen... I only requested Blacki and Fused.
But anyway you two, get your mics ready, we're going to have to discuss the casting call as soon as everyone gets on.))
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Alright, sorry for the double post but Blacki, Fused, get into the forum as son as you can.))
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((*faceplams* I thought you needed everyone, sorry. Anyways....I found some free sound effects in case you need them:
Weather:
http://www.audiomicro.com/free-sound-effects/free-nature-and-weather (http://www.audiomicro.com/free-sound-effects/free-nature-and-weather)
Animals:
http://www.wavsource.com/animals/animals.htm (http://www.wavsource.com/animals/animals.htm) (it has cat and other animal effects) ))
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@Okami
If your reading this 10:11 EST. . BI. -Justwokeuphur-
I'll be in the chat until 1:30 A.M EST.
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Nice job Stephen, I'm pretty satisfied with these. However I require more cat sounds than thiss but this should do.
and blacki, I'm headedd to bed right now you FILTHY DISGRACE OF A SCOURGE SISTER, YOU'RE A TERRIBLE EXAMPLE OF AN ON SCHEDULE TEAM MATE AND EMPLOYEE!!!!! will have to just catch us on a weekend or we regather now.
Now all of you, even Stephen, come http://iloveyougais.chatango.com/ (http://iloveyougais.chatango.com/) There))
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Yah, weekends seem legit :I
AT LEAST I DON'T LICK THE SCREEN EVERY TWO SECONDS, AND I'M CAPABLE OF ACTUALLY STAYING UP AT NIGHT, IT'SONLYBLOODY11:00OCLOCK. YOUR THE DISGRACE IF ANYTHING
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(http://i50BannedImageSite/2zyj3nt.jpg)
Name:Kalik
Gender:Tom
Age:18 Moons
Personality:He is a cat who keeps to himself.And killing is no rule to him.But if he gets a mate he would seem like a completely different when around his mate if he ever gets one.Very protective over her as well.He will protect everything that is important to him.But anything that bugs him he will kill with no warning.Kalik likes to be alone most of the time (Im not so good with personalitys ._.)
History:He was abandoned by his kitty-pet Two-Leg when they went walking.Not much more
Clan:None
Rank:Rogue
Mate:None
Offspring:None
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(http://i50BannedImageSite/2zyj3nt.jpg)
Name:Kalik
Gender:Tom
Age:18 Moons
Personality:He is a cat who keeps to himself.And killing is no rule to him.But if he gets a mate he would seem like a completely different cat if he is around his mate if he ever gets one.Very protective over her as well.
History:He was abandoned by his kitty-pet Two-Leg when they went walking.
Clan:None
Rank:Rogue
Mate:None
Offspring:None
I feel I may regret this.
you're accepted IF you add more detail to the personality.))
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Alright all, here's some quick tutorials for the project
Female eyes (http://www.howtodrawmanga.com/pages/tutorial_female_eyes)
Male eyes (http://www.howtodrawmanga.com/pages/tutorial_male_eyes)
Expressions (http://www.howtodrawmanga.com/pages/tutorial_facial_expressions)
Mouths (http://www.howtodrawmanga.com/pages/tutorial_noses_mouths)
Lets try for somethin more SSS
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I'm looking forward to see how the series turns out^^!
I can't help because I'm the most clumsy idiot you ever met,and even when anyone ask something I just mess all it up and I cannot do anything good,or else my dog would still be alive.Sorry,but I can't help...))
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(( *pats Drago on the head* Shoosh you fluff. It's fiiiiine.
Errrm yes tutorials. I can deal with those~ Hows about a cat tutorial?
Leopardpaw's eyes. Brown or green or some other color?))
Riverstorm reeled back, yowling in agony from the streaks of red flying from his face where Facilier struck him. Hissing again, his rage flaring up in his eyes, the blue-tabby launched himself at the rogue leader and brought the two down into the snow. Riverstorm proceeded to smack snow into Facilier's face then move in for the "kill". Fangs bared, he aimed for the rogue's neck and closed in. ((And this is the part where Facilier pins Riverstorm down and you know the rest.))
Stripedpaw stopped uncertainly at the edge of the thunderpath, staring across the terrain at the otherside. Stormclan territory. Could her mother be somewhere there? She couldn't tell, the stench of the thunderpath was smothering her. Snorting, she looked over her shoulder at Oak and Silverheat. "We should check over there. Come on." Without waiting for the go ahead, the calico-tabby sped across the road, her paws slipping and giving way beneath her because of the frost that had hardened there. Quickly she regained her balance and made it to the other side unscathed. The instant she heard yowls and the sound of battle rising into the air like a chant, she headed straight toward it.
"AH!" She screeched, a large brown mass crashing into her and pinning her down. She felt claws digging into her stomach and felt tears stinging her eyes. Yowling, she slashed the foe across the face and kicked him off. She stood shakily and scanned the clearing, which was full of rogues and a white and yellow blaze engulfing the place. Among the fighting cats she could make out Riverstorm, Redear, and Ravensong. No sign of her mother, which she was relieved for. Unsheathing her paws she rushed into the heat of battle, a blur of viciously thrashing fangs and claws.
Foxpaw's ear laid against as head as watched Redear sent a rogue fleeing in one hit. Scowling in determination at how weak these rogues appeared to be, he slipped out from Redear's protection and pounced on top of a dark gray tabby. He was facing a young-looking calico-tabby, and Foxpaw bemusedly assumed she was another rogue...
He blinked, realizing that it was Stripedpaw. Was Creekclan coming to help? The rogue rolled onto his back, crushing him. The orange tabby was sure he was done for until the rogue ceased moving and Stripedpaw moved the body off of him, her maw stained in blood.
"Way to make yourself useful," She said sarcastically. Foxpaw hissed and jumped up, jaws snapping furiously at a rogue that tried to sneak up behind Stripedpaw. She smirked and the two continued to fight back.
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(http://i50BannedImageSite/2zyj3nt.jpg)
Name:Kalik
Gender:Tom
Age:18 Moons
Personality:He is a cat who keeps to himself.And killing is no rule to him.But if he gets a mate he would seem like a completely different when around his mate if he ever gets one.Very protective over her as well.He will protect everything that is important to him.But anything that bugs him he will kill with no warning.Kalik likes to be alone most of the time (Im not so good with personalitys ._.)
History:He was abandoned by his kitty-pet Two-Leg when they went walking.Not much more
Clan:None
Rank:Rogue
Mate:None
Offspring:None
Accepted
And Leopard has green eyes.))
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Alrighty)
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(( *pats Drago on the head* Shoosh you fluff. It's fiiiiine.
Errrm yes tutorials. I can deal with those~ Hows about a cat tutorial?
Leopardpaw's eyes. Brown or green or some other color?))
Riverstorm reeled back, yowling in agony from the streaks of red flying from his face where Facilier struck him. Hissing again, his rage flaring up in his eyes, the blue-tabby launched himself at the rogue leader and brought the two down into the snow. Riverstorm proceeded to smack snow into Facilier's face then move in for the "kill". Fangs bared, he aimed for the rogue's neck and closed in. ((And this is the part where Facilier pins Riverstorm down and you know the rest.))
Stripedpaw stopped uncertainly at the edge of the thunderpath, staring across the terrain at the otherside. Stormclan territory. Could her mother be somewhere there? She couldn't tell, the stench of the thunderpath was smothering her. Snorting, she looked over her shoulder at Oak and Silverheat. "We should check over there. Come on." Without waiting for the go ahead, the calico-tabby sped across the road, her paws slipping and giving way beneath her because of the frost that had hardened there. Quickly she regained her balance and made it to the other side unscathed. The instant she heard yowls and the sound of battle rising into the air like a chant, she headed straight toward it.
"AH!" She screeched, a large brown mass crashing into her and pinning her down. She felt claws digging into her stomach and felt tears stinging her eyes. Yowling, she slashed the foe across the face and kicked him off. She stood shakily and scanned the clearing, which was full of rogues and a white and yellow blaze engulfing the place. Among the fighting cats she could make out Riverstorm, Redear, and Ravensong. No sign of her mother, which she was relieved for. Unsheathing her paws she rushed into the heat of battle, a blur of viciously thrashing fangs and claws.
Foxpaw's ear laid against as head as watched Redear sent a rogue fleeing in one hit. Scowling in determination at how weak these rogues appeared to be, he slipped out from Redear's protection and pounced on top of a dark gray tabby. He was facing a young-looking calico-tabby, and Foxpaw bemusedly assumed she was another rogue...
He blinked, realizing that it was Stripedpaw. Was Creekclan coming to help? The rogue rolled onto his back, crushing him. The orange tabby was sure he was done for until the rogue ceased moving and Stripedpaw moved the body off of him, her maw stained in blood.
"Way to make yourself useful," She said sarcastically. Foxpaw hissed and jumped up, jaws snapping furiously at a rogue that tried to sneak up behind Stripedpaw. She smirked and the two continued to fight back.
Her eyes are just green
And Redear has the mismatch colored eyes))
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((@tana: welcome to the roleplay tana *dips head in greetings*
@dragonite: it's ok dragonite))
the thunderpath....some of Oak's greatest fears. The brown Tom moved left and right, his head shaking as he looks for any signs of monsters. "oak....what's wrong?" oak turned his head to sliverheart, his eyes widen. why am I acting like a mouse-brain in front of a apprentice and a medicine cat!? "nothing, my head shakes like that sometimes, mostly when I go near the ro- I mean thunderpath" he lied, forcing his head to stop shaking. He pretty much gained that flaw when one of his kin was ran over by a monster many moons ago but ignored the thought and looked at stripedpaw. "we should check over there. Come on" oak nodded to the calico-tabby before placing a paw onto the cold thunderpath. "come on oak, there is no time to play 'let's stand by the thunderpath and act like scared Kittypets' game, we need to look for songfeather" oak watched as stripedpaw ran before snapping back to reality by sliverheart. The brown Tom started to run onto the thunderpath, his claws unsheathed to attempt his paws from being unbalanced by the frost that has half-covered the thunderpath. He finally made it to the other side, looking over his shoulder to see sliverheart at the other side with him. The sound of yowls made the amber-eyed Tom's ears perked, growling at the sounds. this is the last thing we need: a battle the sleek brown Tom dash off, running towards the sounds.
"oh my.." her words were lost as she stared at a group of battling cats, her eyes widen with fear and anger. She watched as oak rush into the battle before turning her head left and right, looking for stripedpaw but couldent see the calico-tabby anywhere. mudfur is going to kill me if anything happens to stripedpaw! Hopefully some kind cat saved her or at least is helping her. I don't kn- "You are going to regret the day that you were born once I'm done with you!" the medicine cat turned her head to see her brother tackling a cream colored rouge, his eyes blazing with anger. fireblaze...why are you- her thoughts were cut off as a small rouge, bit her fuffly tail. Hissing with pain, the medicine cat turned her head to face her foe, claws unsheathed. "let go of my tail or else" she threaten the Tortoiseshell rouge. The Tom ignored her warning and sank his teeth harder until sliverheart bit his shoulder, releasing the sliver and white tail.
as he fell into the blood-soaked snow with the Clancat, facilier hissed at his enemey before getting snow onto his battle-scarred face. I got enough of this cat's tricks. The last thing I need is me being killed by the clancat he thought, shaking the snow off of his face before seeing his enemy aiming for his neck. Facilier hissed at the blue-tabby and rolled over, attempting to move out of the way.
(*is waiting for T3R before roleplaying the other characters*)
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Glad to be here ^^)) Kalik squirmed in his den he had made.He thought of his old TwoLeg.He shut his eyes and started to fall asleep.He started to have dreams about when He still mlived with her.His amber eyes opened with a jolt, he felt his Belly growl.He sighed and padded out of the den.Kalik sniffed the air for any sings of prey.He had caught the scent of a rabbit, he scanned the forest floor and saw it.He crouched low to where his belly thouched the ground.He crept forward and got ready to leap.He leapt right on it.It squirmed out of Kalik caught it by its tail.He bit the back of its neck untill it went limp.He felt it go limp and he padded back to his den and set it down.He began to eat it as its scent filled the den, his mouth began to water.
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(( I TRIED OKAY
(http://fc06.deviantart.net/fs70/f/2013/017/3/c/leopardpaw_by_jesija-d5rtydn.png)
Have a Leopardpaw. shhh her scar is on the otherside so you cant see it all from here...))
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Its looks good ^^))
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The Turkish Van just watched as Foxpaw leaped into battle stupidly. She just watched in silence, backing into the darkness her bush offered until she was able to return to Lionpaw, who apparently fell from her branch. "We need to go..." she whispered to the young apprentice, shooting a glare at the newer felines.
The pale ocelot was now watching from the shadows as her lovely Ivorythorn was with two newer felines. This seemed like deja vu in certain aspects. She gave a low purr to coax the silver and white she-cat away from her group and into the woods to confront her.
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Ravensong was quite frankly confused as hell at the moment. Really he had praticly no idea what the heck he was going to do now. . considering quite the majourity of rouges had been taken care of, and Riverstorm would most likely be capable of taking care of himself- despite the fact that he had been pinned down by that failure of a rouge, Facilier.
It would probaly be best to just sit back and watch the blood-shed. He enjoyed it ever so slightly. . but Vassily had warned him about it all. If he looked back at his last 'fortelling' (It was far too straight-forward to be a prophecy, not to mention predictable and pointless) Sin would lead them to battle, and Raven was to watch from the sidelines at one point. Considering he was confused beyond confusion at the moment, this would be a simply brilliant time to do such a thing.
Maybe interacting with the cats in which peered so cautiously at the battle would be a good idea- no, not yet at least. He'd much rather watch from afar, so his silent observation which would most likely be punished in future time could not to be interupted. How he would do this? Quite honestly, the dark figure wasn't really that sure. Climbing a tree seemed like a rather good idea, he might even be mistaked for a cyan-eyed Raven. For Ravensong had almost always resumed an almost raven-like stature when viewed in a specific manner.
Who was he kidding?
The ground held the best view of this on-going battle, which only made it all the more enjoyable. Not to mention, if he were to be attacked he could just send his attacker howling. Prevented him from getting into trouble too!
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(( AWW
*hugs Lizardpaw* ;_;
I CANT.
This is gonna be a short one >_<))
Riverstorm hissed, faltering as Facilier swiftly rolled out of the way, sending the two tumbling through the ice in a flurry of fur, fangs, and claws. The tabby grappled for the upperhand, his vision blinded slightly by the blood trickling onto his face. It wasn't long before the Stormclan deputy ran out of stamina and allowed the rogue smack him down into the snow, gasping for breath and snapping at the air inches away from Facilier's face.
Ivorythorn's ears laid back against her skull as she shook her head. Was it her fault that Lizardpaw was beating himself up? She didn't particularly dislike the cat, in fact she looked at him as like a brother of sorts. He was part of the Stormclan family, and she'd protect with her life like she would Redear and Riverstorm. Sighing, she stood beside him and nudged him gently with a paw. "Hey. None of those things are true, you hear me? You have us now." She smiled faintly, thinking back on when he helped with the mission with his peculiar digging powers. "You're not all that bad."
Her ears twitched at the sound of a low, coarse purring that sent shivers down her spine. The she-cat bristled and turned toward her blind side, her good eye narrowing to see what was there. She saw a flash of spotted fur and padded toward the sound. "Lizardpaw. Get back to Stormclan, now." She said firmly, leaping into the bushes and chasing after the intruder.
She'd recognize that scent anywhere.
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Lizard sighed."Thanks...But those memories still hurt like a needle in the paw", he said.He suddenly heard Ivory's command."Gah-gah O-Ok!Shall I call h-h-help?", he asked, but didn't wait for the answer.He quickly dug behind his paws and dug and dug, until he reached the middle of StormClan.He had to get help.
((Is Redear home?In his den?))
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(No, Sin is out in the battle~ ouo.
OrRedear.
Whatever >I)
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(Dangit!Fused, Ivory will have to do that all alone.))
Lizard then shook his head."No...Ivory told me to go to StormClan.I shall follow rules", he thought, walking to the apprentice's den.He then hit something fluffy who angrilly complained "Hey!Watch where are you going orange!".Lizard then shook his head and looked at the fluffy white cat in his front.He knew that voice."Snow?Is that you?!", he asked surprised.
The white cat left the apprentice's den.She wanted to go around the clan and learn where everything was.She was distracted when she hit a tom."Hey!Watch where are you going orange!", she complained to the tom.But when the orange cat looked up, and asked "Snow?Is that you?"", she suddenly remembered."Lizard!Lizard oh my its so good to see you!", she said.
"It is so good to see you too.Are you new here?", he asked.He met Snowpaw when he was traveling from clan to clan.She was a loner who traveled with him for some moons.
"Yes, I am.Can you show me around,orange?", she asked her old friend.
Snow had never looked so beautiful to him.She had changed so much...She was now thin and with a fantastic white fur,and what a charismatic look she had."Uh...Yes sure!Over there is the medicine cat, there is Chief's den, there apprentice's den and there is the fresh kill pile", he said pointing to different places.
Snow looked at Lizard.He was now very cute and chubby, and now he wasn't covered in mud."Oh, thank you!C'mon, lets go to apprentice's den.We have so many things to catch up!", she said, heading to the apprentice's den.Did she had a crush on Lizard?Damn head!Why did it had to embarrass her now.Yes, she always like Lizard...
Lizard followed her to the apprentices den.The two cats began to chat and chat and chat...
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((Sorry for not being on here yesterday, one of my dogs, Tyler had to be put to sleep.
@Fused: I love your drawing, now I want to hug lionpaw and leopardpaw right now *hugs leopard and lion*))
one paw lifted, lionpaw attempt to walk slowly without falling off. hope I don't fall off of this branch she thought, eyes fixed onto the branch. The apprentice didn't knew that a crow was sitting on a different branch, it's beak pointing to the sky. caw caw! lionpaw suddenly jumped as the bird made it's harsh cry. As the apprentice fell from the branch, her paws were facing the grass, attempting to land on all four paws.
Landed belly-first onto the ground, lionpaw pinned her ears against her head in embarrassment before getting up, turning her head around to see redear. "we need to go..." the golden she-cat nodded to the Turkish van, ignoring the sound of the mouse-brain crow that surprised her with it's cry.
as the tortoiseshell Tom retreated, sliverheart letted out a growl, her blue eyes watching the rouge leave before turning her head to see oak, stalking a familiar black rouge pinning riverstorm. facilier! You mouse-brain, fox-hearted coward! You better not kill oak or riverstorm or else you will pay the price for killing cats she thought, following oak with eyes blazing with anger.
Once she was with oak, she fixed her eyes onto facilier's tail, flicking her tail softly as if she was saying that she has found a perfect target. Claws unsheathed, sliverheart grabbed onto facilier's thin tail, fangs sinking into the black fur. Oak did the same thing too, sinking his teeth into the foe's tail.
facilier smiled as he smacked the Clancat into the scarlet red snow, placing both front paws onto the blue-tabby to pin the tooth-collared foe. "you think that your going to win this game but your wrong, Clancat. Once your dead then I'm going to use your pelt as bedding and that collar for me to wear it as a prize" He meowed, pale amber eyes fixed onto the blue-tabby Tom. He was about to do the death blow until something grabbed onto his tail, feeling the teeth sinking into the thin black tail. Hissing in pain, facilier turned his head around to see a familiar brown Tom biting down his tail. "oak...I-I...I thought you were dead already!" he meowed, his voice sounded as if he was scared and surprised at the same time. He is not letting go of the Clancat after all of the fighting nor is he going to waste time on his soft brother. "wolf, attack the loner!" he yowled to a gray and sliver she-cat, watching as she ran towards the brown Tom before turning his head to the Clancat. "let's get this over with, Clancat" before he could do anything to his pinned foe, oak and a another cat yanked his tail. that's it, I'm going to kill oak again, along with that she-cat! he thought, his eyes burning with anger. He released the blue-tabby Tom and turned around to face his brother, who just dropped his damaged tail, and the sliver and white she-cat.
as redear disappeared, tinytiger grabbed onto adderpaw by the scuff and ran out of the battle scene, running towards a patch of ferns nearly.
Once she was there, she placed the gray and white apprentice into the ferns before letting go. "stay here adderpaw, I got to find the others before they end up like sandkit and sliverkit. When we get home, you and the rest are going to be in big trouble for running off like that" she meowed to adderpaw before running off again back to the battle.
cloudpaw nodded to her mother before watching the nightclan leader leave the camp. again...why are the rouges keep on asking for trouble? she thought, turning her head to frostheart. "let's go get the herbs and leave before someone gets hurt or worse" she meowed before walking to the herb storage, collecting the herbs and wrapping them in big leafs.
shadow had enough of this. Too bored the watch the rest of the battle, the black tabby kit retreated into the bushes, ears pinned against his head to avoid getting more thorns stuck onto his ears. time to pull thorns off of my ears I guess, only if I didn't walk through the thorn-bush
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((I'm sorry for you.My dog, Lilly, also died...))
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Hmmm... the mood seems crestfallen about dogs... how about this! My dog Sunshine has finally had puppies!))
(http://fc09.deviantart.net/fs71/i/2013/019/1/a/they__re_here_by_okami129-d5s12ww.jpg)
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((@dragonite: it's ok, I knew that he was going to die soon and I'm sorry that your dog died too.
@T3R: aww....the puppies are so cute and adorable! Congratulations sunshine for becoming a mother to a litter of these cute pups.
*goes back to edit rp post*))
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@T3R3Z1 Aww...You just made me into a good mood :D!Congratz Sunshine ^^!
I think I'll continue when Invidia is back))
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http://okami129.deviantart.com/art/Eyesore-s-realization-1-349417381?q=gallery%3Aokami129&qo=1 (http://okami129.deviantart.com/art/Eyesore-s-realization-1-349417381?q=gallery%3Aokami129&qo=1)
http://okami129.deviantart.com/art/Eyesore-s-realization-2-349417673?q=gallery%3Aokami129&qo=0 (http://okami129.deviantart.com/art/Eyesore-s-realization-2-349417673?q=gallery%3Aokami129&qo=0)
Also did sorta a fanart scene of the previous rping thing.))
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@Okami
-coughcoughcatsarestillbettercoughcoughyoujade>Ucoughcough- ---/Shottodeeeaath
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(( *smacks Blacki down* Shoooshpap...
I'm sorry about your guyses dogs. Makes me kind of scared for when my dogs die...
But DAWW Sunshine is a muther! When the puppies get names can you tell me? They're all adorable.
*coughcoughIshallpostlatercoughcoughwheeze*))
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((it's ok fused.
*coughs*bumpthistopicbecauseitwasdyingagain*coughs*))
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((SEE WHAT YOU DID BLACKI?
You are passing around your *coughwheezecough* c-cold!))
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((I see XD but......*coughs*I'mwaitingforfusedandokamifirstbeforerolplayingandi'mbumpingthisthreadagain*coughs*))
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Eheheheh-- *CoughCough*
>I.
Wellscre -- *Coughcough* Me ;V;.
At least I gave it to you guys though! -Coughcough- ;V;
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*coughcoughhackcoughIdon'twanttorpmuchanymoreunlessthebattlehurriesupandends*hackcoughcoughweese*))
"Ahhh... so we cross paths again, hm?" She was concealed in the trees, hidden, but her purr was well heard. "So how is it to take that stupid maned sibling of mine into your own personal care?" She was beginning to climb down from the tree until she was stepping out of the bushes behind the silver and white cat. "Or rather, your close bond with the reaper, Sin?" She smirked at that, swiping her tongue over her muzzle. "Come on, I wannu hear you say it..... 'Mama'"
The Turkish Van nodded to the golden apprentice, motioning with her head for the cat to head on to stormclan, she stared on towards the battle. "I'm gonna get Lust first, you head on without me." She then merged back into battle, leaping atop of falicier to bowl him off her mate and hopefully pin him to his side. "Kittypet... you've no knowledge of us do you?" She leaned closer to hiss into his ear. "We... can't... die..."
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lionpaw obeyed sin and started to walk back to stormclan, turning her head over her shoulder to the stormclan leader. "I'm going to get lust first, you head on without me" "ok redear, meet you back at camp" the golden apprentice meowed to the Turkish van before walking towards the camp without the lone-eared cat.
On her way back to stormclan, lionpaw broke into a run, her claws unsheathed to keep a good balance on the odd terrain. "better get used to this then the moor....but....what am I going to say to Q when I get back?" she said to herself, ignoring the battle yowls far away from the maned she-cat. I am not going back to the battle just to get myself killed or freaked out by another unfamiliar mouse-brain bird she thought, ears perked to attempt to pick up any nearby sounds. ((don't worry, lionpaw dons't scent, see or hear leopard and ivory fighting))
where are those two hay-brains at? shadow thought, turning his head left and right to see if his pain-in-the-tail siblings were anywhere. good, hope they get captured by some Clancat so I won't be bothered by 'i am scared of everything' blossom or 'I'm going to boss everyone' badger the black tabby kit sat down, using his right front paw to attempt to paw the thorns off of his ears, his paw unsheathed. One thorn fell down onto the forest floor but he kept on pawing his ears until he had enough of it. well...at least two thorns came off ((someone can find him like right now if you like))
"blossom! Shadow! Where are you!? You better come back or you will be in big trouble" badger yowled, the fur across his spine rasied. where have they gone to!? the black and white kit had enough of waiting for his black tabby brother. Getting up, the Tom-kit started to walk, following a faint scent of his brother.
without a warning, a Turkish van leaped atop of him, letting out a yowl as the she-cat leaped at him unexpectedly. Too bad that he was pinned to his side, facilier locked his eyes onto the Turksh van, eyes blazing with anger. "get off of me you fool!" he growled, attempting to struggle free but a hard yank to the tail from his brother made him stopped struggling and yowled in pain. my tail...I can't feel it...time to deal with these fools.... "please get off-" "kittypet...you've no knowledge of us do you? "I am not a kittypet or a house pet. I was born a rouge and I can die as one, I never wore a collar or have been plump and lazy. You look like you have been a house pet before by your collar" he hissed a insult at the Turkish van. "we.....can't....die" for one second, facilier thought that the one-eared cat really mean it but then the rouge letted out a yowl of laugher, thinking that the foe's words was just a prank. "Really? Then prove it that the 'nine lives' really exist. Oh wait, every clancat can't die, right? Wrong! I don't believe in nursery tales like you and your foolish clanmates house cat"
oak released facilier's tail once more and turned his head to the gray and sliver rouge. "if you want to fight then you and your lazy friends can follow me" he meowed, nipping at the rouge's legs until she had enough of it. He ran off, running until he was fox-lengths away from the rouge. "here doggie, doggie, doggie. I got a treat for you if you come with me you mouse-brains!" he insulted the rouges, waving his tail left and right just to get their attention. "come on you mousebrains, are you a chicken or a hawk?" "stop insulting us loner!" it's working! "insulting? What is this insulting? Is it a bad word or is it a name?" he meowed, getting some of the rouges' attention until they ran towards him, their eyes blazing with anger. time to drive them away from here and onto the thunderpath he thought, breaking into a run towards the thunderpath with some rouges chasing him. ((oak is going to be killed by them to attempt to drive them away from the clancats.))
claws unsheathed, fireblaze ranked a unsheathed paw across the cream colored Rouge's face, blood pouring down from the claw marks. The orange Tom turned his head to see tinytiger behind the rouge, the nightclan leader grabbing on the rouge's leg with her teeth. Fireblaze, yowling in rage as the rouge bit his shoulder, attempting to grab onto the she-cat's throat with his teeth. "fireblaze, warriors don't need to kill to win battles, it,s against the warrior code to kill" ignoring his mate, fireblaze sank his teeth onto the cream colored Rouge's throat, his eyes blazing with anger.
letting out a sign, tinytiger sank her teeth harder into the foe's leg, ears pinned against her head to attempt to block out a least some of the yowling from the rouge. I hope that fireblaze is doing the right thing....
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Foxpaw sent another rogue fleeing before turning around to see Stripedpaw having trouble with a white furred tom. Hissing, he barreled toward the rogue and tackled him to the ground, the weight of two apprentices too much for the tom to bear.
Stripedpaw quickly took the opportunity to sink her teeth into the foe's shoulder, earning a satisfying yowl of pain. The rogue thrashed and writhed before breaking free from the two apprentices, flying toward the safety of the forest and disappearing. She ran her tongue over her muzzle and glanced cautiously around, turning just in time to see Redear bring Facilier to the ground. The calico-tabby fell silent and watched curiously.
Riverstorm huffed as Redear swooped down to save him, quickly pinning the rogue. He sprang to his paws and watched with an expectant gaze, he was guessing that this battle would end rather soon. After hearing their little conversation he smirked. Facilier seemed to believe that Stormclan still held faith in Starclan. Very amusing.
"Seems like he doesn't believe us. Why don't you prove it to him, Sin?"
Ivorythorn's fur stood on end as Leopardpaw approached from behind. She quickly turned to face the ocelot, never turning her back to her foe. A stern frown settled on her features, her tail lashed dangerously behind her. She wished Leopardpaw would simply shut her trap already...
"Your sister came here on her own accord," She deadpanned, seemingly unperturbed. Her ears laid down as she continued her statement, "And leave Sin out of this." The she-cat said, a little bit of anger weaving into her tone.
"Come on, I wannu hear you say it..... 'Mama'"
Ivorythorn resisted the urge to roll her eyes, preferring to lean forward and snap her jaws furiously in front of Leopardpaw's nose, where she could see the fairly recent scars on her muzzle. "You need to learn when to shut your trap."
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Oh uh, forgot to tell you guys, I'm going to be absent from this roleplay for a while))
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Alright.
And I'll reply in a bit, I'm gonna lay down for now))
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((live thread, live!! *punches the the thread until it pops back to life* there, you live and back alive.
@thespirit: sorry to hear about that. Do you want me or anyone else take over your character (as long as they stick to Bluepaw's personality and don't get her killed) until you come back? ))
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((Well, I guess I'll do a Lizardpoof))
Lizardpaw yawned."I'll go for a walk", he told Snowpaw and left the den. He walked the bit on the woods, and entered an abandoned den made of wood.He saw a bear sleeping there."Wow, what a morbedly fat bear!", he said.The female bear woke up and began squizzing Lizard.Lizard was squizzed out of the den and hit a tree with a beehive.The beehive fell on his head.He started running away. "GAAAAAAAAAAAaaaaah!", he screamed.He hid into a termite nest.He thought he was safe, when he heard something very small explode.Then another. And another. There was a bunch of explosions behind him.He yelled a girly scream and bolted out of the termite nest.He dashed as fast as a chubby cat can run when he is being chased by a ton of insects and a bear.He was running when he bumped into a wolf pack.He also bumped a bull elk, an eagle, a hawk and a lot of other animals.He was running when he fell into a river with water ice cold. He thought he was safe, when he noticed the water was going faster and faster.He managed to get out of the river, but he walked a few steps and fell into a cliff. He fell on cactus, pointy rocks, poisonous flowers, hedgehogs and more beehives.It looked like his nightmare was over, when he turned to the bottom of the cliff.There was a landmine, no, a TON of landmines.Lizard fell on them and was launched miles in the air.(( screaming coming))"AAAAAAAaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa oh look its Ivory aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa ooo there is ThornClan aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa", he screamed and commented as he was flying through the air.He landed right on front of the apprentices den."Isa thera ra medicina catr aroundee here?", asked LizardPaw to Snow and his rat friend.
((Poor cat :-(. He had a bad childhood and now he falls everywhere))
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Sure, thanks Heartsgirl99, and I don't mind who does it -shrugs-))
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((your welcome thespiritofthewhitewolf. Now, does anyone want to rp Bluepaw/bluefeather until she comes back?
By the way, this is a free bump so every character here can be safe and panic-free))
blossom ran into the bush, eyes filled of panic as she left her sibling a few minutes ago. The almost green leaves weren't as sharp as she thought but they were getting in her way. She found a good spot inside the bush and walked over to it, pawing at the ground to remove the dried leaves before laying down. Her paws were sore from all of that running and pawing at the leaves that have fallen and her fur was starting to become messy. The tiny she-kit didn't felt panic anymore, she felt a bit relaxed and safe inside the bush.
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(( Dear friends, I am doomed. I am not funny anymore =())
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((dragonite....*pats friend* you are funny. It's ok, there is no need to think you are doomed just because your not funny.))
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(~sigh~Thank you, but I can't even put a joke together now! I can only do puns!
Why did the PC leave the timber party?
They started hacking down wood!
See? So lame.
I might not be doomed, but I will only be serious.))
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http://okami129.deviantart.com/art/Ohlook-it-s-Sightless-351852670?ga_submit_new=10%253A1359753820 (http://okami129.deviantart.com/art/Ohlook-it-s-Sightless-351852670?ga_submit_new=10%253A1359753820)
Here we go. I'm working towards an official anime style that's similar to SSS.))
"You think I'm from starclan? HA!" She cocked her head sideways as she raised her head some to stare down at the cat pinned beneath her. Pressing her paw forward so she could press her claws through to puncture and tease the inside of the felines skin. She now had an ear-to-ear grin as for the slightest moment, she didn't even look alive, though it was a hallucination for some she began to twitch as her eyes rolled into the back of her head. "Starclan has FORSAKEN ME!" And with her grin still on her face, she lunged her head forward to wrap her teeth around the filines neck, crushing down on the grasp as they buried deeper, not to kill though, not yet. "I'm a reaper." She held the grip but paused from sinking her fangs deeper, her claws were still buried into Feliciar's shoulder as she turned her paw in an angle so the tips of her talons became visible through the shoulder in a different location as they poked their way through. With her paw turned like that so the claws latched flesh, she lifted back her paw to pull the flesh on Feliciar's shoulder that latched around her claws. She prefer to make this as painful as possible for the feline who dared to try her, it was an act of Bloodclan respect anyway that she'd make this feline memorable in suffering and torture.
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@dragonite: hey, I like your jokes and they make me laugh. *gives dragonite a lizardpaw plushie*
@okami: I like your artwork okami.))
Tinytiger released the rouge's leg and turned her head to see her mate, still sinking his teeth into the cream she-cat's throat. "fireblaze, she has enough. Let her go" she meowed. She couldn't see the rouge moving nor the rouge made any sound. is she.... as fireblaze dropped the motionless rouge onto the scarlet red grass, the tiger-striped she-cat pawed at the thin body, seeing if the rouge was still alive. No signs of breathing or any movement from the motionless rouge.....she's dead all right. "fireblaze....why did-" she was interrupted as she saw redear pinning the rouge leader down. She sat down, her dark blue eyes fixed onto the two cats.
facilier's eyes blaze with anger, thinking that the she-cat somehow misunderstood his words. "what is starclan, house cat?" He growled, his ears pinned back as if he didn't want to know what "starclan" is. He didn't pay attention to her swing stuff about this "starclan", all he wanted is to win but that's going to be a small chance. He felt teeth sinking into his neck, yowling in pain as he sank his claws into the blood-soaked grass. why am I acting like this in front of everyone!? he tried to act like he wasn't afraid but the pain was too much for him, he couldn't bear it as his foe sank her teeth deeper into his neck until she stopped. "I'm a reaper "thats how you prove that-" he was interrupted as claws sank into his shoulder. Letting out another yowl of pain, facilier narrowed his pale amber eyes as the Turkish van decided to latch her claws onto his flesh. His attempt to lift his tail for his followers to retreat but he couldn't feel it anymore, it was useless now. what's next that my foes are going to take away from me? My eyes? My ears? he thought, his eyes widen in fear.
as she exited the herb storage, cloudpaw turned her head to her white mentor. "ill meet you where tinytiger wanted us to be at but if I'm not there then.....I guess I'll be healing battle wounds then" she meowed, her ears pinned back at the word "battle".
As the white and gray oclect she-cat ran, the medicine cat apprentice could hear battle cries coming from the nightclan border, making her fur rasied across her spine as she followed the sound. just hang on....I'm coming for you. Starclan, please don't claim another life from nightclan
at the thunderpath, oak sank his claws onto a black she-cat's back, his eyes burning with anger. Before he could grab onto her neck, two more rouges joined in, one of them sinking his teeth into his neck while the other one grab onto his leg with her claws. Claws ranking his body, teeth sinking into flesh, oak letted out a yowl of pain as more rouges claw and bite him. The black she-cat that was pinned felt motionless and dead under his paws. Might be because of weight of the cats that decided to jump onto him with teeth and claw or because of her wounds. Oak turned his around and grabbed onto a thick tabby tail with his teeth, attempting to sink his teeth into the flesh and fur but he dropped the tail as a rouge ranked his claw across the brown tom's muzzle. He collapsed onto the hard, black ground, letting out yowls of pain as claws tear into him and teeth sink into his neck. His ear flicked at the sound of a monster, hearing it coming closer as his vision became darker and fuzzy. I'm dying....right? If I die then I died driving the rouges to their fates... he thought, closing his eyes for the last time. His breathing became sallower for a few seconds before he stopped breathing to reveal that he died. "he's dead...now we can-" the Rouge's sentence was cut back by a strong roar, turning his head towards the sound. Eyes widen, the rouge froze, along with the others to meet their fates.
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@Okami Ooohh...You are an awesome artist :D -claps-
@Heartsgirl99
Thank you...-hugs lizardpaw plushie-))
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((Urf, sorry I've been absent, guys oAo; I've been distracted with stuff... I'll be adding two new characters soon, though~.
Okami, I love your artwork~! owo))
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Stripedpaw visibly tensed as Redear moved in for the kill, deadly white fangs closing in around Facilier's throat. The calico-tabby felt a wave of uncertainly crash into her, her claws sheathing and unsheathing as she wondered if she should intervene or not. She felt a tail brush over her shoulder lightly, causing her to flinch and hiss instinctively. Stripedpaw turned to glare into a pair of deep blue eyes.
"Don't. The fight is done," He said with an air of defeat. The she-cat sighed and quickly turned to leave, passing by the orange tom.
"I don't have time for this." She muttered, still trying to rid the image of the recent battle from her mind. Bounding away from the scene, she headed toward the thunderpath to go back to Creekclan. She wasn't going to find her mother around here. However the scent of the rogues and most of all blood only got stronger as she neared the thunderpath, her scowl deepening. She picked up the pace to see what the commotion was, only to immediately regret it when the sight burned in her eyes. "N-No..."
There lay a crowd of rogues, all crushed and horribly disfigured with the bloodly tire tracks surrounding them. But this was not the sight that affected so much. She could care less about the rogues. It was the tom that lay motionless in the center of all of those other motionless bodies. Her eyes trembled with hot tears. "No!" She yowled and ran onto the thunderpath, not caring if another monster was to come and run her over like the rest of them. Stripedpaw pushed away the other bodies and stood staring at Oak's hopelessly still body, sobs ripping from her throat all the while.
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She could tell his eyes widened in fear, she was pleased by that. Pulling her paw completely back so the flesh would tear with it, she slammed her claws down onto the underside of the rogues chin, slowly dragging them down as they cut the flesh from there to where the rogues stomach met end. During the brutal process she had her fangs around his muzzle to keep it shut and make him unable to scream or yowl.
"Oh dear, quite a temper." The ocelot spoke with sarcasm as well as that cocky mocking tone. "And I figured this would be just a friendly chat too. Oh well, shall the games begin?" She smirked in curiosity, raising an eyebrow as she awaited the silvery she-cat's answer. She swiped her tongue over the scars on her muzzle in order to show her confidence.
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The hell are you guys doing letting this die?! Come on people this was just getting good!))
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Well, I have nothing for Lizardpaw\Snowpaw\ the little mouse\ Bill Crosby\ me to do.... ))
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((I'm sorry, I was just waiting for blacki but......I'm going to throw my characters into this rp before they get lost again.
So many pitbulls in animal shelters.....I want to adopt one right now *stares at a pitbull/lab mix puppy and then at a special-needs pitbull*))
as the Turkish van dragged her claws slowly from chin to belly, facilier attempt to struggle free but every wound was burning in pain and that his foe had her fangs around his muzzle. why am I losing to this she-cat!? I can't die now, I promised father that I will take over the forest..... he thought, fixing his eyes onto the clancat. then I will take revenge on those clancats for this the world was turning black as facilier's pale amber eyes started to get fuzzy. no no! This can't be happening! panic rose as the world kept of getting darker and his breathing became shallower every second. Then his breathing stopped, he was dead but....his eyes were wide open instead of closing them like most deaths.
almost there... lionpaw thought as she saw the camp, her paws aching from walking around. "next time, I shouldn't listen to a Tom that isn't a stormclan cat and just stay where I'm at" she said to herself, her eyes half burning with anger as she thought of the loner that helped her escape. As yowls of pain ehcoed the sky, she pinned her ears against her head to block out the sound. "hopefully that was from the rouges, they deserve to die anyways" she said to herself again, walking towards the camp entrance. If she was going to stay in stormclan then she will better get used to seeing bones around her.
Back in camp, lionpaw sat down in the clearing with her tail wrapped neatly around her paws. I wonder what everyone is doing back there but I shouldn't go out and attempt to kill myself again, which I don't want and need. she thought, her eyes scanning the camp for anycat. She could smell the scent of two young cats....maybe a moon younger then her and she could smell Q, which was in the rothole. Maybe she should greet them in a calm manner. "do not attack me, I was sent back here by redear" she meowed, hoping that no cat will accuse her as a intruder. ((lizard and snow can go greet lionpaw))
cloudpaw's leaf-green eyes widen as she could scent death nearby, her nose twitching in disgust. Breaking into a run, the medicine cat apprentice followed the scent, her ears pinned to attempt to block out the yowls coming from stormclan. oh my starclan, oh my starclan, did someone just die? Please don't claim a Clancat's life please starclan please she thought, her eyes filled with fear as she saw stripedpaw on the thunderpath, staring at something. stripedpaw? Why...don't tell me that one of her clanmates is dead the scent of blood and death was getting stronger as she ran closer to the thunderpath, feeling like she was going to have a panic attack any second.
At the thunderpath, she walked slowly to the creekclan apprentice with a bundle of herbs in her jaws. She didn't want to disturb her but cloudpaw wanted to know what the calico-tabby was looking at in case there was a wounded cat. Rouges were laying lifeless on the thunderpath, crushed and disfigured by a monster....probably by a large one. Cloudpaw felt like dropping the herbs and scream her way back to camp but she attempt to ignore the crushed rouges and move on, walking closer to stripedpaw until she saw a familer body, his brown pelt covered with teeth and claw marks. oh my starclan...oak....
as the black rouge died, tinytiger turned her head over to fireblaze, her eyes half-filled with anger. "fireblaze, I am mad at you for killing a rouge. Warriors are meant to teach enemies a lesson without killing them but I will forgive you since you are my mate and deputy. Go find Foxpaw while I will pick up adderpaw and then we could go to the medicine cats" she said, getting up before running away to pick up adderpaw.
fireblaze nodded to his mate before watching her run off to find one of their sons, adderpaw. time to find Foxpaw.... the orange Tom thought, ignoring the pain from his wounds as he walked around to find the blue-eyed apprentice. where is he? He better not be killed or else I'm going to search for his killer and make sure that the rouge would die in a death like facilier but way more painful he thought again, letting out a soft growl.
how long has oak been gone? Silverheart thought, twitching a ear as she heard a soft growl coming from her brother. She letted out a sign before walking over to the fire-orange deputy, seeing that his eyes were scanning the battle ground for someone. "fireblaze, let me deal with your wounds first"
"no, go deal with the others Silverheart, I'm looking for Foxpaw"
"fine then.....your wounds might be infected by the time you find him" she hissed softly, walking away from her brother.
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((Thank you :3))
Lizardpaw heared the meow."Mm? I wonder who it is", he said, going outside. He saw Lionpaw."You said you were sent by Redear? If you were sent by him, of course we won't attack you", stated Snowpaw. Lizard padded to the cat, but tripped on a rock and fell, planting his face on the ground."My name is Lizardpaw, but most call me Clumsy,Orange or just Lizard", said Lizard, getting up. "My name is Snowpaw", said Snow, helping Lizard."My name is Conan and I'm Lizard's buddy. So, don't eat me. Please", said the tiny mouse, hiding under Lizard.
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(Sorry for being so late guys ;A;.
I was caught up in other things; like being a Proffesional Wet Blanket, Amateur Gavel-Slinger, and a Fashionable Pirate ;A;.)
Unlike what seemed like most had, Ravensong dwindled at the end of the battle. He had been terribly interested in Sin's utterly violent and sadastic manner of finishing off the rouge, who was truly only a bloody and gorey mess. If you went up to the currently lifeless body and began to mess around with the terribly scratch from his neck down given by Redear, you'd be sure to eventually find organs, bones, and lot's of blood under that mess off tangled fur and already-spilled-blood. However, the dark cat's thoughts on all of this were terribly. . different than what he had originaly hoped and expected to them. Rather than what would of been the far more brilliant (In Sin's perspective, of course) reaction and thought on the kill, Raven saw the entire image to be quite the obvious. And this killing? It was not called a killing to him.
Facilier was not killed in battle.
Facilier was murdered brutually, by the she-cat that his clan looked up to, the one that most of them respected; or maybe. . the one that they all just pretended to respect, but actually feared.
Sin was a very scary cat, the kind that appeared entirely incapable of dying. The kind that refused to step down despite the odds. The kind that choose fight over flight, and the kind that enjoyed killing, yet it was all not for a job, or for the sake of her clan and the rest of the forest; it appeared to be merely for her enjoyment.
"A fine kill," Ravensong meowed, eletric blue gaze blazing like a brilliantly lit fire as he eyed the she-cat warily, one white socked equipped with thorn-like claws into the vegetation below. Honestly he didn't know what to say right now; and the fact that there was a terrbly beaten and bloody body soaking the ground with crimson did not help either. None the less, Ravensong intended on accompanying Riverstorm and Redear back to camp, whenever they decided to depart, that is.
Hope I didn't get anything wrong in here B>)
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((Again, sorry for my absence ;w; I've been a bit side-tracked lately, and I haven't really had any idea of what to post...
Just gonna apply one cat for now, the other is still a bit in-progress owo;
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Wrenflight
Female
21 moons
Wrenflight isn't exactly the hardest to talk to-- actually, she probably would take up the chances of even talking to complete strangers if she felt like it. She's one you could call "the-extremely-oblivious-excuse-for-a-cat", and despite being a warrior, she is more or less incapable of being serious until she gets yelled at. This cat acts more like a kit than a full-fledged warrior, and earning her the nickname some close friends give her, she's like a kit in warrior's disguise. Even then, she is surprisingly understanding when it comes to someone's problems, but that doesn't mean she doesn't have any flaws. She has a terrible fear of storms, to the point where she'll literally try to shelter herself with another cat if she hears thunder, and she doesn't seem to excell very well in climbing trees.
Yet, Wrenflight can be very stubborn and impulsive when it comes to fighting her battles, as of which she thinks she has quite enough confidence to take care of everything herself, even if she doesn't. She's more or less naive and headstrong when it comes to tough situations and while she is rash at making decisions, she's a positive, easy-going cat in general.
History: Wrenflight first started her outside life as a loner who lived around the Twolegplace and got her food by meowing and almost pleading to be fed by the numerous Twolegs who lived there as well. Of course, she'd avoided being taken in by any of them, and instead of targeting only one house she just went to one, then another, and the process continued for a few moons until she got somewhat bored of staying in one place all the time. This was when she set out to explore, but after a little while she accidentally crossed a boundary and ended up in StormClan's territory, and from there she took up an offer to join them. She was around 11 moons at that point, and she's been with the Clan ever since.
StormClan
Warrior
Mate: N/A
Offspring: N/A
*crawlsincorner* I'm sorry, I'm not good at histories ;w;" I hope this is alright.))
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((Again, sorry for my absence ;w; I've been a bit side-tracked lately, and I haven't really had any idea of what to post...
Just gonna apply one cat for now, the other is still a bit in-progress owo;
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Wrenflight
Female
21 moons
Wrenflight isn't exactly the hardest to talk to-- actually, she probably would take up the chances of even talking to complete strangers if she felt like it. She's one you could call "the-extremely-oblivious-excuse-for-a-cat", and despite being a warrior, she is more or less incapable of being serious until she gets yelled at. This cat acts more like a kit than a full-fledged warrior, and earning her the nickname some close friends give her, she's like a kit in warrior's disguise. Even then, she is surprisingly understanding when it comes to someone's problems, but that doesn't mean she doesn't have any flaws. She has a terrible fear of storms, to the point where she'll literally try to shelter herself with another cat if she hears thunder, and she doesn't seem to excell very well in climbing trees.
Yet, Wrenflight can be very stubborn and impulsive when it comes to fighting her battles, as of which she thinks she has quite enough confidence to take care of everything herself, even if she doesn't. She's more or less naive and headstrong when it comes to tough situations and while she is rash at making decisions, she's a positive, easy-going cat in general.
History: Wrenflight first started her outside life as a loner who lived around the Twolegplace and got her food by meowing and almost pleading to be fed by the numerous Twolegs who lived there as well. Of course, she'd avoided being taken in by any of them, and instead of targeting only one house she just went to one, then another, and the process continued for a few moons until she got somewhat bored of staying in one place all the time. This was when she set out to explore, but after a little while she accidentally crossed a boundary and ended up in StormClan's territory, and from there she took up an offer to join them. She was around 11 moons at that point, and she's been with the Clan ever since.
StormClan
Warrior
Mate: N/A
Offspring: N/A
*crawlsincorner* I'm sorry, I'm not good at histories ;w;" I hope this is alright.))
Another member for the stormclan army! Accepted.
Ph, and if you have confusion here's what's going on, Redear killed Feliciar and the rogues are defeated, Songfeather was framed for murder and had fled in fear and shock, Lionpaw joined the dark side and I'm still figuring out what to do with Shadow or if he's still being rp'd, and Ivorythorn had ran off to confront Leopardpaw and so far they may battle again, but maybe Foxpaw will end up spying on them and listening in on their conversation. [Hint] And as for OOC stuff, Crystal quit the rp and we're making it a youtube series, and Blacki, Fused, and myself are in-charge of accepting people and enforcing rules.))
Edit: Animation preview))
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((@okami: I like the animation, I couldn't stop staring at it for a few seconds. And I'm still roleplaying shadow.
@temporal: that's a pretty kitty you got there *randomly hugs wrenflight before letting go of her*
@dragonite: I think you made a small mistake in your post. Redear is a she-cat, not a Tom but it's ok, everyone makes mistakes once in a while.
*throws the thread back on the top and then waits for fused before roleplaying while thinking about killing blossom, fireblaze and badger*))
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((YAY! New charries! Wrenflight is so pwitty!
Dat animation of Redear :3 Can't wait to see when its finished U_U
Ahmaigad Im so proud ;_; My first long post in ages.))
"Oh dear, quite a temper." The ocelot responded, causing Ivorythorn to draw back as if she'd been burned.
"You should know that better than anyone," The silver tabby hissed, a malignant glare present in her eyes. "If you we're hoping for a chat, than you are sorely mistaken." Normally, the young false deity would give her foe the chance to scurry away before anything got too bad, but it was obvious that Leopardpaw was all too smug to back away now. It was apparent that if Leopardpaw wanted to gain leadership over all of the clans, then she would have to get past Stormclan, and most of all Ivorythorn. Their last battle in Nightclan had been a draw, and it seemed that Leopardpaw wanted to settle it once and for all.
"If you wish to play a game...Then lets begin."
She began to circle her opponent as if she were prey, her good eye taking in all exposed weak spots and dictating which one to strike first. ((Gosh these two are just bundles of drama. This is sort of a spur of the moment idea, but I was thinking of making an AMV of Red and Ivory to a vocaloid song *shrug*))
Riverstorm smirked feverishly at the slow sadistic murdering of Facilier, the tom that had once threatened his mate and clan. Just another enemy down, after all. Not much to celebrate about, but despite this Riverstorm let out a caterwaul of victory that sent any lingering rogues away from the territory as fast and far as their legs could bring them.
"A fine kill," Ravensong marveled. Riverstorm's eyes sparkled in pure delight, purring in agreement. It soon faded though, as he realized there was still business to deal with. As Redear's deputy, he'd deal with the remaining Nightclan and Creekclan cats and let her have her fun with what was left of Facilier's corpse.
Riverstorm was never one to sugarcoat things, so when he approached Fireblaze, Tinytiger, and Silverheart, eyes blazing and fur bristling, he made it clear that he was most certainly NOT pleased with them being here. "I want you and your forsaken offspring out of here as quickly as possible." He spat bluntly. Most of the anger was directed at Fireblaze. The blue tabby didn't even acknowledge the fact that these cats had helped in the rogue battle. In his own narrow mind, it was all Redear's doing that they had even won.
Foxpaw didn't stick around to watch Redear finish off Facilier. He had come here to retrieve Lionpaw and Leopardpaw, and at the moment both of them were missing. He hoped that they hadn't been injured during the battle or led away somehow while he wasn't watching... The orange tabby slipped away from his parents eyes, knowing that he'd get in very bad trouble when he got back. All that mattered now was that he found his sisters. As he ventured further into Stormclan territory though, he started to regret this decision. The place seemed to be cloaked in darkness and not to mention chilled him to the bone. His ear flicked as he caught a piece of a conversation. His heart jumped up in his throat, barely able to contain his panic and excitement.
Ivorythorn.
He crept forward, his belly brushing the snow dusted ground, navy blue eyes narrowed. Peering through a gap in the brush, he saw Leopardpaw standing there while Ivorythorn circled her like a wolf around a helpless sheep. Except Leopardpaw didn't look helpless, returning Ivorythorn's burning gaze with a confident one. 'What's going on?' He asked himself, blinking at the seemingly cryptic conversation the two she-cats were having. It was almost like most of it was just in their heads...
Q coughed, thoughts muddled and floating around his head in a confusing flurry. Was Lionpaw alright? What was all the yowling about? Why hadn't the whole of Stormclan returned yet? It would have been nice to know something about this whole ordeal. Hell, even if that something was that Redear was going to give him a thorough beatdown for helping the prisoner escape. How he hated to not know. Like they say, curiosity killed the cat. At last he caught something, a scent that smelled vaguely like Riverstorm's, which in turn smelled vaguely like Paletail's, which made him pay extra attention. He scrambled up the steep sides of the rothole to see if he could hear anything, but all he could hear was soft labored pants. Through the overwhelming smell of the rothole, he could make out a trace of fear scent. He'd never really made Riverstorm out to be a particularly fearful beast, so he was now quite confused. Confused, and also more curious than ever. He needed to know. The somali tom curled up at the bottom of the rothole, savoring every muscle of strength he had and launched himself into the air. Q managed to grapple with the very edge and pull himself up, making tiny wincing noises as he did. Spending days doing nothing in a hole in the ground tends to make yourself grow unfit. He shook himself off, nose twitching as he searched around for whoever was out here. He caught a flash of calico fur and green orbs. "Paletail?" He asked tentatively. The she-cat let out a gasp and froze in her spot, pulling a look that a deer in the headlights would give. "Er..." The tom continued uncertainly, moving closer to examine the fragile creature in front of him.
The calico's eye grew even wider, if possible, and she edged back.
Surely this timid cat could not be Paletail. No. Not at all...
Songfeather forced her breathing to slow, hoping the tears on her cheeks had dried into her fur. This tom seemed like he was a loner, and hadn't shown any signs of hostility yet, but she had seen the shadow of disappointment that passed his face. He tried to move closer again, but upon seeing her tense, he stopped short as if any sudden movements would send her scurrying. "What worries you, she-cat? You look troubled." Came his soft voice. A short sob escaped from her throat. "Who are you?" She asked. "And where am I?"
"Ah. Lost, that must be it. I am Q, and you are in Stormclan."
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fireblaze turned his head over to riverstorm, his green eyes blazing with anger as the stormclan deputy spat at him with words. "my kits aren't forsaken you piece of fox-dung!" he hissed, claws unsheathed in case. "will you like it if I insulted your kits, would you!? How about next time there is a war in your territory, I won't be saving your pelt and you would be lying on the ground yowling for paletail to come" he spat at the stormclan deputy, turning away to walk away from the battle-scarred blue-tabby. He stopped walking and turned his head over his shoulder to face riverstorm again. "maybe your mate should stop spreading rumors" he mumbled to the stormclan cat, turning his head back in place before dashing off to follow tinytiger and adderpaw back home. ((no, fireblaze is not evil, he's just in a very bad mood, that's all and this is why I want to get rid of him. *takes fireblaze to a Therapist*))
lionpaw's eyes widen a bit as two apprentices came out, which one of them tripped over a rock. She softly giggled a bit before fixing her blue eyes on them. "hello lizardpaw, Snowpaw and...." she paused for a second before continuing. "....Conan. I'm lionpaw" she said, trying her best not to stare at the little mouse hiding under the chubby apprentice. that's odd, Why would a mouse- wait a second, they aren't wearing those collars with teeth. I guess they aren't ready for them yet or maybe they have to earn the tooth collars she thought. "lizardpaw, Snowpaw. Why aren't you wearing those collars with tooth in them? Do you have to earn them or do you have to wait for one?" she asked the apprentices, her eyes glow with curiously.
"i have nothing to do with nightclan nor with their young but since i'm in a different territory, I should leave to find oak and stripedpaw and to listen to your order since your the deputy here" Silverheart meowed, ignoring fireblaze as she ran off towards her clan.
as the medicine cat left stormclan, Silverheart followed the thunderpath, hoping that it was guide halfway back to camp. Being stuck in the den for a while kinda makes things hard when traveling from territory to territory like losing a trail to a flood. The she-cat could see two young cats, both of their green eyes fixed on something below them. oh my starclan.... breaking into a run, Silverheart dash towards them, picking up the scent of blood and death as she ran closer to the apprentices.
as the kit walked, shadow could hear meowing from nearby but ingored it. The yowls of pain coming from the battle scene oddly made him purr a few minutes ago but shook the thought away and kept on walking. why am I walking when I'm going nowhere? Better rest that is close to the- his thoughts were interrupted as he saw a tall pile of bones, his pale amber eyes widen as if he wanted to just run over to it and climb over to the top but his legs were aching and were begging for rest again. "all right" he hissed, laying down onto the ground, not caring if it was soft or not. Curling up into a ball of black fur, shadow laid his head down and closed his eyes, slowly drifting off into sleepiness.
the black and white kit got up, stretching his white legs before starting to walk to find his siblings. where are they at? he thought, perking his ears to attempt to pick up nearby sounds. "shadow, blossom!" he yowled, turning his head left and right to see if he can see his brother's black tabby pelt or his sister's tortoiseshell pelt. He picked up a fading scent of his brother mixed with a scent he remembered when the barn was attacked. rouges! his eyes widen with fear as he followed the scent trail. "s-shadow, I-I'm coming for you!" he mewed, the fur across his spine rasied.
After following the trail, the scent disappeared as if it was raining. No it wasn't rain that washed the scent away, it was a small puddle of water that did. I'm thirsty, maybe I should have some water before continuing he walked over to the water puddle, crouching low to the ground as if he was hunting. Lapping the water with his small tongue, his ears remained perked in case one of his siblings are nearby.
((edited post to shorten fireblaze's anger towards riverstorm and to add badger into this post. And edited the post again.))
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She could tell the cat went limp, she could tell he was dead just like that. "Dead already? And this was what the descendant had to offer?" She had raised her head from the grasp as she let the feline lay there. "This is it? Seems like they aren't pulling much of an effort." She just stared down at the lifeless body, appearing unamused as she just stood there. Even in death Feliciar could see one thing that proven Redear to be the reaper, it was a black scythe as it cut his soul in half. "And I figured I'd have fun with you too." "A fine kill." Her attention perked from the body towards her deputy and warrior. She stared blankly at them, lowering her head and beginning to walk past them. "Return to camp, I've got something to attend to before my return." She paused a moment, a dark smirk creeping on her jaws. "And Riverstorm....." She turned her head slightly to glance at him with that dark humor smirk. "Play with Q real good for me when you return."
((For the record only the dead see the scythe))
As the silver she-cat was circling her, she didn't move at all other than turning her head slowly to watch the opponent. A smirk never leaving her face as she raised an eyebrow at the She-cat, she looked more smug. "So, what was it like?" She tilted her head in curiosity, starting to turn to circle with Ivorythorn as she lowered herself into an attack-ready position. [Hopefully insert an Ivory's "What was what like?" reply here] "You know, watching your own mother die. Was it fun?"
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Snowpaw shook her head."I think we have to earn them. I don't know, I am relatively new here, and Lizardpaw too.", said Snowpaw."Yes...And I just say, it is better not stay around me very much, or you might catch my clumsy disease", said Lizardpaw, accidentaly stepping on a lizard, that bit him."Ouch...", said Lizard."Why did Redear sent you?", asked Snowpaw, confused.Lizardpaw was being bitten by a bee, and crashed into a tree, a fruit falling in his head. Conan was running around him, trying to help Lizardpaw.
((MUAHAHAHA! Snowpaw's color is taking over my post!))
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I'm back! :D Sorry I've been away for a while, I've just been SO busy with school work and problems at home >_>
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((welcome back spiritwolf and it's ok, I understand why you have been gone for awhile.
Anyways....bump))
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((bnmp. My firsf affempt at writing with the keyboard sbacwards))
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Now, recap 8D what's been going on?)
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So far Songfeather has been framed for murdering Rainfrost and had fled into Stormclan territory without realizing it, Leopard and Ivory are fighting again, Feliciar was murdered brutally, and the battle between the clans and kittypets has ended so now everyone's heading home other than Songfeather, Ivorythorn and Leopardpaw.
So far stripedpaw may go after her mother again so depending how that goes, but otherwise Ravensong is questioning if Redear is still a leader with a heart or a sadistic reaper. And Lionpaw is going to be dubbed an official member of Stormclan when they return home. Oops, I gave away spoilers, oh well.
And we would CONTINUE THIS IF SOME PEOPLE WOULD HURRY UP AND TYPE THEIR REPLIES FUSED AND BLACKI!))
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OHSHUTUPIAMABUSYSONOFAFISH BC
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THE HELL IS THIS?!
NO, HURRY UP AND POST, I DON'T TAKE THIS BULL))
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((CALM DOWN NO NEED TO USE CAPS! Oh. And I'm using them. Oh, the irony.))
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((Sorry for disappearing for a few days, I was searching for a new puppy (mostly looking for english springer spaniel, english bulldog or a Labrador/golden retriever) anyway....I'm going to have blossom either be carried away by a hawk/falon or let her drown.....she's a bit annoying and too shy.))
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((*drags rp back to the top and makes sure that it stays at the top* there we go, good as new))
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((Can't I be alone with my animes for a little second without having to bump this?!))
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WOULD YOU ACCEPT THIS REDBULL THOUGH? BC.(http://i681.photobucket.com/albums/vv180/Paulscheepens/redbull.gif)
OR THIS BULL?
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/Shotdead. .
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"Whatever you say, Redear," Ravensong meowed, tail twitching lightly as the tom turned his head towards the general direction of camp; broad shoulders rolling and ears perking forward in a somewhat interested manner as he looked off into the distance with bright, eletric-blue eyes. One white paw's claws were digging into the ground, almost as if in frusturation; it was natural for a cat questioning weither or not the leader he followed as simply defending her clan, or just plain sadist. "I can't continue to question it anymore," the dark feline thought to himself; and, somewhat eager to ask Vassily what he thought, the feline went walking towards camp.
The little "journey" back to camp was one that Ravensong didn't find entirely enjoyable. The typically loyal and somewhat care-free yet thoughtful cat couldn't help but continuesly think that everything about this scene was slowly approaching him; trees wanting to wrap limbs around him and hold him tight until death came his way. Leaves wanting to cover him untill the feline suffocated. Branches wanting to poke and stab him until he gradually bled to death; any plants wanting to choke him until he finnaly fell with one last raspy, forced-out breathe. Ravensong was not the kind of feline to think of this- infact, he had never thought of such a plain scenery as creepy and sadastic before. But yet again; he had never sought Redear to be sadastic before this, and now the thoughts were whirling through his mind. His own voice seemingly scolding him for saying this; of course, sometimes it would point out that his thoughts were reasonable, even though the things speaking to him were both his thoughts and himself.
"She's your leader, she's loyal; she protects the clan with her life,"
"Then what was the whole "You see, we CAN'T die?" thing about,"
"You are correct about that. . . but perhaps it was a taunt?"
"Facilier was murdered. There was praticly nothing left of him. Or, at least it wasn't all together."
"Your right there too. . ."
"Can't object to that either?"
"Stop talking to yourself, get to sleep, and ask Vassily about it,"
"I doubt he was watching,"
"Shut up!"
The way his mind was working was more or less just a conversation among two seperate felines a the moment; both controled by him though, which made him wonder if he was over-thinking it or not. There was a brilliant chance that Ravensong was though, seeing that the dark feline had never even gotten close to some sort of "audio hallucianation" as this was. At least he could question the golden cat among the dull, grey-scale land that had either been forged into his mind, or was an actual place that held only the feline; unless, of course, there was a few more cats he had not managed to come across quite yet.
Soon enough, the entrance to camp began to reveal it's self to the dark warrior. However, it wasn't nearly as welcoming as it was once in his perspective. Battle is just getting to me, the feline tried to remind himself, eyes mere slits as he finnaly took a step into what was his "home"; what was several cat's homes.
"Battle is just getting to me,"
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(( I am going to do something to Bluebird later on.
And it's not going to be PRETTY.))
Riverstorm was able to restrain his anger when Fireblaze insulted his kits, shooting him daggers with his steel blue eyes. And when he mentioned the blue-tabby's deceased mother, he gave a warning hiss but still didn't do much beyond that.
"Maybe your mate should stop spreading rumors." Fireblaze said before leaving with Tinytiger. Riverstorm was disappointed that he hadn't had the time to smash the tom's muzzle into the dirt, the anger rushing through him in white hot flames.
He turned silently to leave alongside Ravensong, acknowledging Redear's request with a flick of his tail. Perhaps beating Q into the next moon would be a good outlet for the anger. The somali tom would have no idea what hit him. The blue-tabby let a sinister smirk pass over his features, his pace quickening.
Cloudpaw was suddenly next to her, and she couldn't remember when the she-cat had arrived. Stripedpaw blinked the tears out of her eyes, casting a morose look over her shoulder as she heard Silverheart approach. The silver medicine cat wouldn't react well to this, she was sure. Too many lives had been lost lately, really... The calico-tabby lie there next to Oak's corpse and tried to think of something happy. Ries... I have to be strong for her when I get back. I can't go back all a mess... I don't know what'd she think of me. If she'd be worried... She sighed, feeling the hollow space in her throat. Yes. Stay strong.
"So, what was it like?" Leopardpaw asked, her voice laced with the barest hint of curiosity. Ivorythorn tensed, digging her claws into the ground, ceasing her circling.
"What was what like?" She asked hesitantly when Leopardpaw didn't elaborate.
"You know, watching your own mother die. Was it fun?"
One line. That's all it took for every ounce of self restraint to leave her. Maybe Leopardpaw was right about Ivorythorn's temper. With savage yowl she pounced at her foe, claws outstretched and her fangs bared, snapping furiously. If Leopardpaw didn't move, she would bring the ocelot to the ground with the sheer force of her weight.
"The only cat I'd enjoy watching die is you!" Behind her blazing eyes, images of her mother choking on her last few breaths were flashing in her head. At that moment, she realized something. She regretted killing her mother, that much was certain. But she resented Redear for making her.
Wrong, A voice in her head chimed. She didn't make you do anything.
It was right. It was her fault. She was only brushing the responsibility off her shoulders and dumping it on Redear instead. The very thought sent another wave of guilt through her. So it wasn't Redear she resented. She hated herself for killing Rainfrost, even though she shouldn't, nevermind the fact that there was no other option. She could't betray Redear.
While her mind descended into turmoil and crumbled, hot tears trembled in her eyes. She was barely aware of her foe. A mistake, since she was now very much vulnerable.
He was about to say more to the slightly older she-cat, but he heard pawsteps. Of course, as soon as he'd ventured out of that hellhole was when Stormclan decided to return. He could only detect a set of two pawsteps, and he could guess who one of them was. Q could tell simply by the heavy, crushing paws that firmly depressed the ground. He turned to the calico and breathed in sharply, "He's coming." He muttered, mind working at this new predicament. What to do?
Songfeather's ears perked, a flash of fear showing in her eyes. She could see the calculating look in Q's eyes as he fixed his gaze on the ground. If she was in Stormclan, then there was only one cat that could have been approaching... She pulled her ears back on her head when Q stepped closer to her.
"You should go," He said, seemingly hesitant, "Forgive me, but he isn't going to be happy to see you." Songfeather winced a bit. Q said 'he' like it was a name that you should run away really fast from.
So she did.
Q watched the obviously frightened she-cat scurry away, feeling sorry for her. If things had occured differently, he would have helped her, somehow...
"Q, you filthy kittypet." Came Riverstorm's sharp-tongued greeting. The somali tom sent the now visible blue-tabby a way sideways glance, not even bothering to reply or spit some pithy comeback. The Stormclan deputy stormed over and had him on the ground in under a few seconds. Q didn't resist in the slightest. Riverstorm had his paw against his neck. Q noticed the blood staining the tom's front paws and knew that there must have been some kind of big fight.
"You're in big trouble for letting our prisoner out," Riverstorm gloated, smirking.
"Oh really," Q replied uselessly, sarcastically, knowing that a beating was unavoidable. It didn't occur to him to run away along with the calico she-cat back there. "I was looking forward to seeing that turkish vann, but you'll have to do."
He received a rouch bite to his left ear for his troubles.
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"I think we have to earn them. I don't know, I'm relatively new here, lizardpaw too"
"oh ok...and welcome" lionpaw said, flicking her ear as if she heard something not too far away. no....just me and these two apprentices here.... lionpaw thought, picturing the thoughts of those collars with teeth all around them in her mind. She blinked her blue eyes and shook the thought away before turning her attention back to the other apprentices.
"yes...and I just say, it is better not to stay around me very much, you might catch the clumsy disease"
her blue eyes narrowed, eyes blazing with annoyance and disbelief. clumsy disease? What in the world is that? Nevermind... "oh ok, I will try not to catch this 'disease'" she said, having a hint of annoyance in her tone. If she's going to be stuck here in this spot with two apprentices and a mouse then she is going to play along until redear returns.
"why did redear sent you?"
great...here we go... her ear twitched with annoyance, not wanting to tell any cat about how she got here and got out only to be nearly killed by a monster and then sent back here. "long story" she answered snowpaw's question, ignoring lizardpaw and coan as they were running around like kits.
waking up in his dream, shadow slowly got up, his legs shaking as if he ran from the barn and all the way to here without any breaks. He forced his legs to stop shaking and lifted his head to view the terrain, his eyes widen as he is in a clearing surrounded by dead trees. "wow..." he softly mewed, his eyes bright as he took a paw step towards the dark forest. "I should go into the forest. Blossom and badger aren't there to scream at me not to go into the so-called 'dangerous' forest" he said, flicking his thin tail.
as tinytiger, her mate and one of her kits crossed the thunderpath, she turned her head to fireblaze with blue eyes blazing with anger. She couldn't talk as in for now, she was carrying adderpaw by his scuff but would drop him when they get back to their own terriory but for now, all she can do is just walk across the deadly thunderpath.
As they entered the moors, tinytiger dropped adderpaw on top of a rock big enough for a apprentice to sit on before turning her head to fireblaze, who was sitting next to adderpaw. "I am very mad and disappointed at you fireblaze and to adderpaw for this. Adderpaw for, running into stormclan territory and for you for taunting riverstorm like that when he was just saying for us to leave" she hissed at them, mostly at her mate. "as one of your punishments: no gathering for you and both of you will have to stay at camp for the rest of the moon but you can only go out if I, cloudpaw, frostheart or swiftleap is with you" she scolded at the two troublemakers. all I need is to find leopardpaw, Foxpaw and lionpaw and to get nine.....oh great starclan! I forgot about the moonstone.....ill have to deal white them first she thought, her tail rasied.
"shadow! Blossom! Come here at once you lazy-runaways before I get a bigger cat!"
"what in the name of starclan is that?" she mumbled under her breath, turning her head towards the voice. The scent was strong but it wasn't Clancat nor one of the rouges in facilier's gang of failures. kittypet? Loner? she slowly walked towards the sound, her ears perked. "be careful, it could be one of those rouges or a kit-warrior!" ignoring her mate, the nightclan leader flicked her ear before poking her head into the tall grass.
Dark blue eyes widen, tinytiger fixed her eyes onto a loner kit in a small clearing. a kit.....where did he came from? she thought, walking towards the kit. "hey little one, I'm not going to hurt you" she said in a soft tone, her eyes glowing with kindness. The kit swifty turned his head to the nightclan cat, his ears pinned as he view the older cat with yellow eyes.
"how should I trust you?" the kit said nervously.
"because I'm the leader of a clan and this territory"
"leader? Wow you must have allot of cats to take care of! Is there..."
"yes and no. And one question, where is your parents and siblings?" tinytiger asked the lost kit.
dropping the herbs onto the black stony ground, cloudpaw crouch with her tail lifted as if she was hunting and pressed her muzzle into Oak's brown fur. No breathing nor a single heartbeat....just the scent of death and blood pouring down into scarlet puddles. why did he had to die? she thought, a tear rolling down her face. She could hear paw steps coming closer to her, stripedpaw and the lifeless body of oak, not caring who was running towards them.
"oak..no!"
it was Silverheart all right, the medicine cat of creekclan and her aunt. She had to pinned her ears to block out the crying yowls of Silverheart as she ran over to oak, tears rolling down her silver face. he hunts with starclan now
once she felt safe, she poked her head out of the bushes, her blue eyes calm as she got to a standing position. everything looks safe to me... she thought, flicking her tortoiseshell tail before waking out of the dried bush. The snow felt wet as if it was melting...well it is melting but in a slow way as spring is approaching. Blossom was staring at the open ground, her tail wrapped around her tiny front paws as she sat down onto the snow. maybe this place is safe after all she letted out a soft purr before fixing her eyes onto a mouse, pausing to scent the air for a second. mouse! Mommy used to hunt mice for me and for my brothers she thought again, her claws unsheathed. Little did she know that there was danger lurking above her, the predator's eyes scanning the land for it's prey. Blossom was foolish enough just to check only the ground for signs of danger. If the deadly hawk took her then it's the end of the tiny runt that ran off after a flash of orange and white startled the tortoiseshell kitten. "here little mice, come to blossom" the she-kit whispered, walking slowly towards the brown creature. The mouse turned it's head towards the kit, it's black eyes staring at the sky as if it sees the bird of prey. "don't run away, I just want to eat-" blossom was cut off as the mouse letted out a squeak of alarm before running off, leaving the lone kit confused.
The hawk started to fly towards to the confused kitten, it's black talons sharp and deadly as it was near the target. Hawks were a danger to kits, mostly the ones that sneaked out of camp or lone ones. Blossom watched as the mouse ran off before sitting down, looking like as if she was deaf. Without a clear warning, the hawk swoop down and grabbed the she-kit with it's sharp talons. As it flied back into the air, blossom struggled to get free, her claws attempting to scratch the hawk as she letted out a yowl for help. No one couldn't hear her, she was in midair with the predator carrying her to her doom....if she makes it there. As the hawk disappeared with the kit on it's talons, blossom letted out one more yowl before giving up for life. (and she was never seen again)
maybe silverstar is sleeping I guess whitewhisker thought, turning away to exit the silver and white she-cat's den. His blue eye was useless and blind while his yellow eye was normal and useful. As whitewhisker exited the den, he walked towards the camp enterence alone. I should hunt for the clan since the fresh-kill pile is low and cats would go hungry....
As he entered the forest, his sighted eye filled with happiness as he thought about hunting but that thinking made him unsheathed his claws. His long whiskers were twitching impatiently as he searched the forest for any prey. come on prey, thornclan needs food! I'm going to the river but hopefully creekclan or those rouged isn't there to stop me he thought, walking towards the creekclan border. hope I don't end up like redflower and pinepaw a chill ran across his spine as he thought about the orange warrior, who drowned in the river many moons ago and his older brown and white brother, who drowned after attempting to chase a rouge out of the territory a moon before whitewhisker earned his warrior name. Shaking the emotional thoughts away, the half-blind Tom kept on walking, his tail rasied to avoid scaring prey off.
After a hour or two of walking, whitewhisker made it. His paws were itching to hunt for his clan as he got into the hunter crouch, his ears perked. His good eye was fixed onto a water vole as he stalked the prey by the ice, not caring if the ice was thin or not. As he got closer to the targeted prey, whitewhisker's good eye was narrowed while the blue was clouded with blindness. Without a warning, he attempted to pounce at the prey, claws unsheathed.
foxdung! whitewhisker thought as his paws landed onto the ice, claws sinking into the thin ice to balance himself. Foolish cat, should go for a prey that wasn't too close to the frozen river. He tapped the icy river with his unsheathed paw, seeing if it was thick or not. thin "great, now I have a chance that I'm going to die underwater!" he growled, starting to walk slowly back to his own territory. placing a paw back onto the frozen river, the ice broke and sent the paw into the ice-cold water. Taking the nearly frost-bitten paw out of the water, whitewhisker attempted to turn left, eyes glowing with fear as he moved. The ice was thin since new-leaf was coming but that dons't matter, all he need is to get back onto thornclan territory alive. Nighttime was a dangerous time to be out of camp, mostly dangerous when your on the ice in the middle of a river and it's leaf-bare. With no warning coming, the ice broke again but this time, it sent whitewhisker into the cold, unforgiving water. His pelt felt frozen, his good eye was blurry and he couldn't breathe, nor swim. He attempted to swim towards the gap but his weight and lack of swimming kept him from battling against the cold water. Panicking, whitewhisker tried again to swim but his legs were numb and was weak from attempting to swim towards the hole that he fell through. goodbye thornclan....I got to go he thought, closing his eyes as a sign that he gave up battling for air. His life was slipping away slowly as he sank into the bottom of the river, flicking his tail for the last time before he died by drowning.
((edit: just to kill off blossom and whitewhisker))
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"Ok then. Lizard, behave yourself", said Snowpaw, glaring at her friend. Lizard came back, covered in scratches."Sorry. I ruin everything", sighed Lizard, and went inside his den."Oh no. His childhood problems came up again", sighed Snowpaw."He was beaten up by every member of his family, and lived in the shadow of his younger brother. When an enemy clan found the localization of the clan he was, his father blamed him, when it was actually his younger brother, Goldenpaw, that betrayed the clan. The only survivors were Lizardpaw and Goldenpaw. And to this day, Lizard still believes he is to blame. He suffered a lot, but I told him that some cats have gone through more", explained Snowpaw.
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As the silver she-cat lunged at her, Leopardpaw's dark smirk grew to a grin as she reared up onto her hind paws and was tackled under Ivorythorn. A dark chuckle echoed from her throat until and a little after her line. Yet the moment seemed as if it paused as both felines made no move. Leopardpaw's expression went from that devious smirk to that of a serious expression. Watching Ivorythorn, it was obvious she was melting down before her. The ocelot just lay there on her back for several more heartbeats and sobs before speaking up. "You're trembling"
In that, her voice was plain and emotionless, holding no particular aura of caring. She placed her hind paws against Ivorythorn's chest, kicking her back some distance while she flipped to her paws and lunged, a front claw aimed and ready to pin the opponent.
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((sorry for not being on here for days......just got a new puppy.....that might be a mountain cur mix but anyway, bump.
Fireblaze: yay! We are back in this roleplay...party! *dances*
Me: *whispers to redear* please make sure that fireblaze is killed by a group of young stormclan cats
Lionpaw, ivorythorn, lizardpaw and Snowpaw: us?
Redear: maybe but I got a better idea....
*a few hours later*
News person: just in, a feral cat has volunteered to become the World's first space-cat. Just look at that cute cat!
Fireblaze: *inside a rocket ship, pawing at the window* someone help me! Mommy!!!
-Back at stormclan camp, the stormclan cats are watching the tv-
Lionpaw: did he just said mommy? *giggles*
Ivorythorn: y-yes...*laughs*
Redear: this must the best day in my life! *is watching the tv with popcorn*
riverstorm: agree
Ravensong: ok....
Lizardpaw: should we get more cats to volunteer for the space program? ))
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I bet Red would say that if that happened to Fireblaze.
Redear: -cuffs Lizardpaw by the back of the head- No you idiot))
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Lizardpaw: I would gratefuly send Golden to space.
Snow:You know where he is?
Lizard:Dancing with the devil, under the moonlight, as blood covers him. Cursing with the witches, ripping his yell through the skyyyy! He is a nasty cat, he ripped my heart and chewed it all, he spit it out and now he is dancing with Lucifer down in Hell! He is buuurniing, buuurninng baby, in the fiiiiire!*
Snow\Conan:O.O'
*Hard Metal song))
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((Lionpaw: O_o
Me: sure lizardpaw, I'll throw goldenpaw into space *throws him inside the rocket ship with fireblaze*
Now where was I? Oh yes, creating new cats but is it ok if I do that okami? I have plans to kill off fireblaze and badger but I already got rid of blossom and whitewhisker.
Shadow: yay! *dances*
Me: I thought you like your siblings?
Shadow: I don't, they are so annoying
Lionpaw: woah, if stormclan gets more cats then they would have a good chance of ruling the forest and/or win wars with nightclan and thornclan.
Tinytiger: great, thanks for giving redear ideas. T_T))
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Redear: Excellent work, Lionpaw. You'll be advanced to a warrior))
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Ravensong: Yup. I'm leaving this dump. Gonna go casually dream about Vassily.
Vassily: . . . Yeeessss~ -Fistpump-
Ravensong: MAYBE EVEN PLOT A MURDER. PSHT. I DUNNO. IT'S NORMAL THOUGH.
Vassily: What.
Ravensong: ANYWAY. SCREW THIS SPACE-PROGRAM. AND THAT IDEA. OUR LEADER IS A SADIST I TELL YOU. -Slowly walks away-
Vassily: -Facepalm-)
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(( Ivory: O_O
Me: *whispers to redear* please make sure that fireblaze is killed by a group of young stormclan cats
Or perhaps... Redear herself? YA CANT HAVE ME DO YOUR DIRTY WORK FOR YA ALL THE TIME YA KNOW
River: Oh cmon Ivoryyy. With Lionpaw advancing to warrior, you're bound to be up to some com-pay-ti-shun!
Ivory: OH HELL NAW
Song: *raises paw* Err when is Red gonna manipulate me into staying in Stormclan find me? ))
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((Me: ivory please calm down. If you do then you'll win:
A giant plush of any cat of your choice
A free box of cookies and.....
A free ticket to only one park in Orlando.
Lionpaw: thanks redear and woah hearts, may I have the free ticket?
Me: why?
lionpaw: to go to universal studios....again....
Me: what the? What do you mean again!?
Cloudpaw: let's say that us cats went into your suitcase and then we brought our own tickets and entered the park without you knowing.
Shadow: yap and I managed to scare blossom and badger on that rollercoaster! >:D
Me: T_T
Badger: did not!
Me: riverstorm's right and...l *turns head to songfeather* I don't know but don't worry, she'll find you before you can say "puppy going to get you".
Tinytiger: You want your puppy to get songfeather?
Me: *facepalms* no, I was just saying That you mouse brain! And let's get back to rp whatever you are ready))
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((Ho crud, sorry for my inactivity. My computer's been down for a few days and I just haven't had any motivation... oAo;; Thank you for accepting Wrenflight, though--
Wrenflight: I'm pretty sure I have no idea what's going on... but whatever it is... IT'S AWESOME! ewe
--Back to the point, I'm just gonna post Wren for now, as I have no ideas whatsoever for the others ;w;))
A small ball of neatly-packed snow flew into the air, landing on the ground below right before a loud hiss of frustration exploded from not too far away.
"Oh, come on!" Wrenflight complained, pouncing deftly over the fetch the snowball, which was now practically just a mound of snow that sat around all the other mounds of snow. It was hard to even tell that greenleaf existed in this mess of pure-white.
With a bored grumble, the cat kicked the snow back together with her front paws, feeling as if she'd been crushed by a boulder. She could barely feel her paws and her nose was freezing, yet she had no intention of going back to sleep in the warriors' den. The cold air would probably keep her awake anyways, and she had promised herself that she'd keep herself busy until the latest patrol came back. If she were to wait any longer, she swore that boredom would eat her alive.
With only a little effort, the she-cat rolled up another ball of fluffy snow and was now trying to roll it with her nose over to the spot she was at last, her cloudy silver-hued eyes squinted against the eye-murderously bright ground. "That should do it," she purred proudly to herself, having had reached her 'destination'. Wrenflight gave the snowball a final mighty shove with her muzzle and watched as it soared through the air, though didn't make it as far as the fresh-kill pile, which was only around three fox-lengths away. "Awh, you've gotta be kidding!" she mewled, her chosen words sounding exactly like what a kit would say. She was obviously disappointed-- each and every seven counted times she'd thrown (or at least tried to) a snowball in the air, they'd only reached around a tail-length or two away from her, and her attempts to make the ball reach the end of the StormClan camp failed.
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((Lizardpaw: Tinytiger! No stealing my dumbness! Anyway, a free park? But cats can't drive nor park. Except if Darth Vader gives us a ride.
-Death Star lands next to them and horns-
Darth Vader:Join the Dark Side... That is the nickname for the Death Star :3.))
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Ok, let's just jab this back up there. Fused, what are you doing?!))
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((;_; Waiting for Blacki to post, actually.))
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((sorry for not being on as much but....is it ok if I make two stormclan cats?
Fireblaze: aww...nightclan needs-
Me: *presses the on button for the rocket ship* T_T
Fireblaze: *is sent to space*
And.....I made poems for everyone: (as a gift. I'm not very good at poems)
redear:
Redear,
The reaper,
The leader of storm.
Born with two ears,
Lost one ear.
Black knight,
Black soul,
White knight is her foes fire and rain.
Redear,
Fur white as snow,
Markings bright as orange,
Eyes are blue and green.
ivorythorn
A reaper,
A Deity,
A Warrior of stormclan.
Pelt light silver,
Markings white,
Tabby stripes darker,
Eyes blue-green.
Black knight,
Black soul,
Her white knight is a leopard at night.
lizardpaw
Poor lizardpaw,
Blamed for war,
Blamed for deaths.
Pelt white as white clouds,
Patches and markings bright orange.
foe is his brother golden,
And the clan of murder.
briarkit
Playful,
Bright,
And a cute kit.
Little brairkit,
Her main colored is white,
Her markings are brown and amber.
Little kit,
Kind one,
Sweet one,
Friendly one.
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((You gave me some ideas!
Goldenpaw
The traitor,
The cheater,
The framing master.
He betrays anyone he sees.
Soul of a demon,
Pelt of a king.
Snowpaw
Her past is mystery,
Her present is shame,
Her future is hope.
Lived alone since the day she was born,
This rebelious heart.
Conan
A tiny winy mouse,
with a giant colossal heart.
He is smart,
He is playfull,
A cat's best friend,
You can always count on him.))
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(bump)
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(*brings thread back to the top* bump.
And one question: does every stormclan cat suppose to wear collars with animal teeth and have unofficial names (sin, lust, ect) or does the roleplayer decide if their cat can have a collar and a nickname? Sorry for asking, I'm just curious, remaking
lionpaw's application and if I make more stormclan cats.
Edit: yay, the forums is back!))
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Only I decide if a cat is worthy of the crowning, so it has to be important to the plot in a drastic way, so far only Lust, Invidia, and Sin got the collars.
-Breaths in deep- AHHHHH the smell of our good ol roleplay forum..... smells like rot and -Removed by Moderator-, since when has Blacki cleaned up in here?! D<))
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((Oh ok, thanks for answering and....anyone has permission to kill off badger, I find him too bossy and annoying.
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A brown tabby Tom with yellow eyes with a crooked tail tip and a scar across his muzzle.
Name: hawktalon
Gender: male
Age: 20 moons old
Personality: a serious cat who is over protective of his daughter since the disappearance of his mate and frozenpaw's siblings. He isn't truly evil but would do anything to protect his love ones and clan, even it means killing or being killed. Besides being overprotective and serious, he can be friendly towards his clanmates but would rather spend time and watch his daughter.
History: he was a kit when candlestar was still leader but much didn't happen until the twoleg problem and the fire happen. One of his siblings was shot and killed while the rest ran away in fear when the fire happen. He and his crush were luckly to made it to thornclan along with the other clans but they were apprentices at the time. A few moons after stormclan went back home, he and his crush earned warrior names and they became mates afterward. A moon after his daughter was born, he and his mate got in a fight (which earned the scar) and after that, hawktalon never saw his mate and kits again but was left with frozenpaw to rasie.
Clan: stormclan
Rank: warrior
Mate: unknown she-cat (unknown)
Offspring: frozenpaw (alive) and four other kits (unknown, anyone can be them)
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A gray and white siamese with blue eyes
Name: frozenpaw
Gender: female
Age: 3 moons old
Personality: dark but serious most of the time, frozenpaw is willing to please and loyal most of the time. She loves her father but is annoyed by him being overprotective. Frozenpaw isn't the most friendly cat but if she trusts someone and/or they are her clanmates then she can be kind.
History: when she was born, her mother thought that she was born dead until frozenkit twitched her tail as a sign that she's alive. Since she was the runt, her siblings picked on her and her mother did nothing to punish frozenpaw's siblings, hinting that her mother never wanted her. one day, her mother and siblings disappeared and were never seen again, leaving hawktalon to take care of her.
Clan: stormclan
Rank: apprentice
Mate: none
Offspring: none
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oDo I'm curious now of the history of these two, I'm excited and like them already.))
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(I am typing. KaiLoooktyping. I am cleaning up this rot and -Removed by Moderator-.)
Ravensong glanced over at Riverstorm- cyan eyes gleaming with a sense of confusion. He had never really bothered paying attention to Q, or any of the other prisoners- or, clan-life as it seemed. He was always much more content on sitting about in his den, being called lazy and fat and whatnot. As long as he could prance freely about in his dream-land; well, he didn't mind how badly Sin ran this place, and how she could possibly be the definition of 'Tyrant' in a dictionary. In fact, right now he intended on just ignoring reality as he knew it- dodging away from the gather crowd, the feline huffed; his gaze flattened as he slowly approached the Warriors den, tail-tip flicking from side to side as he continued to make his way over the dusty ground; claws unseathed in what seemed to be an impatient manner, but it also hinted that "If you ask me what I'm doing now, or call me lazy- you'll be feeling these slice through your flesh".
It didn't take him long to enter the den- his favourite den with the walls that kept a lot of the cold out, the roof that made it seem darker and better for sleeping, the floor covered with beds made of moss and other soft materials that would be suitable for a cat to sleep in, and of course; his little 'corner'- the one that allowed sunlight and moonlight to land on a bit, was open as it always was (He kind of thought that everyone else was a bit afraid to sit there- well, it was likely they would be awoken by odd-coloured claws).
Quickly, the cat trotted over towards his 'special spot'- paws pitter paddering against the ground almost like rain dropping calmly; soaking the vegetation that so yearned for it's life-giving water. Like always, Ravensong went through the long complicated process of figuring out what position he would sleep in (even though it was the same every time). This included lots of spinning and turning and laying down and standing up again and rolling over and what not. The cat seemed somewhat pleased to do this (Rather than aggrivated that he could not find just the right spot- like he always seemed to be,)- but, getting away from reality after realising that your leader was a tyrant was probably a good thing, especially when you were meeting the always anticipated 'Golden Cat'.
"It took you long enough,"
The familiar voice of Vassily- it had not taken him long at all to drift away to sleep.
"Did you find her out? I'd expect you to have listened to what I said about her earlier, but eh. I guess your idiotic and arrogant aswell as 'Mr. Sophisticated'." The typical taunts spilled out of the young cats mouth as he stared up at the darker felidae's face- a smirk spread across his own as his claws ran across one of the many fallen logs in this dream-land; creating strange golden marks in it's grey-scale surface.
Vassily did not allow Ravensong to object, or say something back to his words- he never did, and he never felt bad about not allowing the black cat to not reply, no matter how hurtful or teasing his words were. It was almost like a game he constantly played with this low-life soul who had nothing better to do than sit around and talk to him; barely eating or serving his little 'clan' right. It was pathetic.
"Anyway, welcome back to the golden highness's kingdom, what the hell do you want this time?" There was that typical smirk again.
"The usual, of course. Not to mention, how much do you know about Sin? Did you visit her at one point- just. . spill it all out if you please,"
The question and the casuality in which Ravensong had asked it was quite alarming in Vassily's perspective- usually the pitiful cat would barely speak unless spoken to, never asking questions and being so. . demanding like he had this time. Though, this had happened on occasion- it hinted that they would be discussing serious manners until he woke up, but usually he would never ask about 'The Golden Highness's' former visitors, or another cat for that matter.
"Heh, calm down. I don't know much about that one, you can't expect me to either. As for 'did I visit her before'? The only people I've visited were The Silver Cat, you, and my father. You don't need to know anymore anyway- and really, I cannot supply you with such information. Why don't you go figure out yourself?" There a silence in the air after these words- along with a scowl, delivered from Ravensong himself. Vassily found it reasonable that the black cat did not believe him, after all; he did know quite a bit, especially for a cat who had only spent his life painting a few things gold with his claw and teeth marks in a grey-scale dream land. (It barely qualified as a 'life' though.)
"Tell me the truth- are you lying?" There was that hostile, demanding tone again- one the loyal cat barely spoke in.
"Why would I lie to the raven I keep in his cage?" Emerald eyes flared with a sense of amusement and a grin spread across the feline's face at these words- Ravensong would not be capable of comprehending it's meaning, none the less even being hinted of it. (The word 'cage' would mess him up terribly, seeing that he barely knew what anything outside of the real world was called. He did not even understand the meaning of 'Your Golden Highness' or 'What the hell do you want this time'- though he probably had a good guess at it,). Oh, but it was so true, and in Vassily's eyes, rather amusing.
"Now, do you intend on departing early or. . ?"
"Perhaps."
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((I'll help clean *grabs a mop and other cleaning tools and then starts cleaning*
*after two good hours* I'm done! And the new cats, applications are done! And one more thing: for some reason, ravensong and vassily make me laugh (what? I like it when they talk to eachother). ))
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((I like the looks of these characters even if some may not favor, accepted.
And Redear may have a hint of respect to Hawktalon for several reasons.
As for the mess, Blacki already cleaned it up and this ship can set sail again! >8D))
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(( Same here, Stephen xD And so Vassily finally enters the stage~ ALSO, I want to roleplay one or two of Hawktalon's kits as side characters~ I'll make apps for them soon!
May be a liiitle short ))
Songfeather was unsure how long and how far she had ran. Her paws sunk deep into the snow with each bound, every hurried step sending a flurry of flakes into her eyes so she could no longer see. Suddenly her paw caught on something and she tripped, facedown into the snow. She let out a weary sigh, mustering up enough strength to lift her head and turn to the side to see what it was that she tripped over. Blinking the ice out of her eyes, they focused on a figure that almost blended into the snow, pure white caked with what seemed to be a crimson red. 'A...bone...?' It was too much, her vision started blurring. The dizzying feel in a her head made her stomach lurch, and she curled into a ball, squeezing her eyes shut.
Stripedpaw raised her head, squinting at the unexpected onslaught of snow whirling into her vision. She turned to Silverheart and Cloudpaw and sighed, deciding that they best get out of the thunderpath now or they would suffer the same fate as Oak. The calico-tabby nudged the nightclan medicine cat apprentice. "You better get back to your clan before they leave you behind." She said, voice raised over the wind. She locked eyes with Silverheart and started to cross the path toward Creekclan, her eyes cautious and her body tense. She would protect Silverheart as best as she could until they got back. They would be returning with neither Oak or Songfeather, and if Silverheart died on the way as well then Stripedpaw would be the last standing survivor to return. She couldn't bear having to tell Nightstar, and she couldn't imagine how hard it must be for Silverheart to have to tell Creekclan of this sad news. Stripedpaw closed her eyes solemnly. It may be selfish of me, but I'm glad I never became a medicine cat.
Foxpaw found himself frozen to the ground, watching helplessly as Ivorythorn lunged at his sister. Was he supposed to lash out of hiding, heroically jumping in to save his sister? Shouldn't he run out, yowling that this whole fight was pointless and that they should stop at once? Options scrolled through his mind rapidly. No... I don't even know why they're doing this. Maybe... Maybe Ivorythorn did something to deserve this. He huffed at the idea, but it wasn't entirely impossible. I'll wait until something serious happens.
You're trembling. Leopardpaw said. With a blow straight to her chest, Ivorythorn was on her back with the wind knocked out of her. Panting, she winced as Leopardpaw pinned her. I need to focus or else Leopardpaw's going to... With a sharp intake of breath, she unsheathed her back paws and raked them down the soft flesh on Leopardpaw's underside. From then on, she didn't really plan her attacks, thrashing about mindlessly to get from under her foe. One advantage to having the classic toothed collar that Stormclan cats wore was that it prevented anyone from trying to score a killing blow there. If the ocelot wanted to kill the silver she-cat, she would have to go about doing it a different way than that.
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The red and white she-cat stared onward as she watch the figure begin to lose to the powerful exhausting cold and and light-headedness of the running. As the calico collapsed and began to grow unconscious, The turkish van just stood there in silence as she waited for the next action of this feline. The snow storm had blurred their figures and would probable soon cover the hopeless looking calico. After a short while, Redear began to walk forward to her, staring down at the unconscious she-cat. At first Redear's face was blank of expressing, other than a calm glare, but soon she began to speak. "You poor, poor creature. Made it so far and already you look like you've given up." She just stood there for a moment, debating is she should leave the feline to freeze to death or kill her where she lay to put her out of her misery. But after a moment, she recall something and looked upwards to the sky. "..... I guess I owe you, huh?" When she spoke, she was mostly speaking to Paletail. It was thanks to her that she didn't truly die when she died. The cat was made up for believing the murder framing by giving her the chance. "I guess this makes us even now, doesn't it?" As she returned her focus to the calico, she grabbed the freezing feline by the scruff and began dragging her back, back to stormclan camp where she would be safe. Besides, they now had something in common.
A blow was struck to her upper-side, the ocelot cringed at that, otherwise she stared down at the thrashing of the silver she-cat. Was this cat panicking? "Tch, how adorable." The ocelot purred, raising her front paws in somewhat of a rearing position before slamming them on the other felines front paws to pin then still to the ground. For extra measures, she trapped the felines hind legs with the arch of her own, making them less usable. She lowered herself to somewhat lay atop the feline as she stared into the opponents face. "You're panicking, letting fear fuel your actions as you don't know what to do, and I find that adorable. But I'm not gonna kill you yet, you're too much fun to play with. So I'll let you live for another day."
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((sure, you can play as one of Hawk's kits))
the black tabby kit's eyes glow with curiously as he entered the forest inside his dream world. He couldn't smell nor hear any cats here. good he thought, his smile grew into a smirk as he walked alone. The leaves under his paws were wet and crushed as if someone ran through here on a rainy day. Shadow then stopped at his tracks, flicking a ear as he heard a familiar voice. you got to be kidding me his eyes blazing in anger as he picked up the scent of his sister. why is she here? Did she died like a fool or did she dreamed into my dream? his thought ehcoed his mind, his claws unsheathed as he ran towards the voice. "I'm going to kill that little pipsqueak!" he whispered loudly to himself, his ears pinned against his head. Before he could do anything, the background started to disappear, his vision turning black as he was exiting his dream.
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Pale amber eyes open, shadow hissed softly before fixing his eyes onto the forest around him. I almost got her... the kit thought, raising his head slowly as he attempted to blink the sleepiness away. Letting out a yawn, he got up slowly, stretching his jet-black striped legs before turning his head to the left. Still nighttime. Shadow smiled as he thought of exploring at night, his tail flicking impatiently to expolre this unknown forest. "this will be ten times better then being forced to sleep back at the barn" he whispered to himself.
The brown tabby tom turned his head to the blue-eyed apprentice, his yellow eyes filled with fear and happiness. "frozenpaw, let's go to the the thunderpath so we I can teach you about how to stay safe"
"umm....ok..."
"frozenpaw, I want you to be safe and know how to live a day without a scratch" he said, his tone dark and serious. Hawktalon knows that the siamese kit doesn't like to be overprotective but it's for her own good. and to protect her from my mate and her siblings he added the sentence, remembering the day when he and his mate were in a fight over frozenpaw. He shook the thought away and guided his daughter towards the thunderpath that is the border between thornclan and stormclan.
"I know that" frozenpaw said, her tone darken. even through she wanted to be a good learner, she was annoyed by him being overprotective since the day when her mother and siblings disappear. The gray and white apprentice could smell something disgusting up ahead, making her nose twitch in disgust. what is that horrible smell!? she thought, her ears pinned against her head.
the white ocelot turned her head to stripedpaw, who was nudging her. Cloudpaw nodded softly before walking over to the dropped herbs, picking them up with her jaws before going towards her territory, Leaving Silverheart and stripedpaw to head back to creekclan. I feel bad for them already....maybe Silverheart could see oak again....if he died like a true warrior and believed in starclan....
Silverheart lifted her head, watching as cloudpaw left the scene before picking oak up by the scuff. he dons't deserve to rot here on the thunderpath she thought, following the calico-tabby towards their home. A tear rolled down the gray and white face, sinking her teeth deeper into the scuff to attempt to stop herself from yowling in sadness. two lives lost today.... she thought, another tear rolling down.
lionpaw watched as lizardpaw walked to the apprentice den, her eyes flashing with guilt. The golden apprentice letted out a sign and turned her head to Snowpaw, who was telling the former nightclan cat lizardpaw's past. For the first time, she felt bad for this poor orange and white Tom. Being falsely accused of starting a deadly war isn't what lizardpaw deserve. if that happened to leopardpaw then she deserves it for nearly getting me killed she thought, turning her head to watch a black warrior with a single white paw entering the warriors den before turning her head back to Snowpaw. "lizardpaw dons't deserve to be blamed for war"
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Snowpaw sighed and nodded. "Poor Lizardpaw... He isn't the brightest of minds, but he has never done anything evil. It was just because of his brother, Goldenpaw. As I heard, the former clan of lizardpaw was made by a great leader, with a golden pelt. Lizardpaw's brother was born on the same day than the creator of the clan, and had a golden pelt. They named him Goldenpaw. Goldenpaw was spoiled... And Lizardpaw was ignored. Lizardpaw was also blamed for everything because he once gave some meat to an old, weak loner. Even tough they had a lot of meat, and that was a good act of Lizardpaw, he was punished. Golden, however, began turning evil, seeing that he could do anything, that Lizard was blamed for it. Golden wanted to kill his father so he could be leader, but he thought the clan was useless. Golden used a rougue clan, Murderclan, to kill everyone in the clan... With exception of Lizardpaw. Golden loved to make Lizardpaw suffer, so Golden condemned Lizardpaw to be alone and blamed for what Goldenpaw has done... ", explained Snowpaw. "Goldenpaw was pure evil. He could have everyone as his slave if he just killed his father, but he killed every cat of his clan just because the sound of death...", finished Snowpaw." After hearing this, it sure makes you think. Are you gonna be betrayed by someone close to you? Are you doing the right thing? Can you trust someone? As you said, Lizard shouldn't be blamed for war... But I am afraid he is...", sighed Snowpaw.
((Umm... I am thinking if actually Goldenpaw is ever going to appear? ...Nah.))
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(( xD Should Foxpaw jump into their fight right about now?
Here's Hawktalon's kits~
(http://imgc.classistatic.com/cps/poc/120721/317r1/457095k_27.jpeg)
Name: Slate
Gender: Male
Age: 3 moons
Personality: Slate is sneaky and conniving, though you would never guess it. In his short life, he has learned to play the dumb, but friendly idiot to better deceive other cats. He enjoys watching others misfortune, a trait that will later
make him and Foxpaw best buds. He is often annoyed by his sister Swan, who constantly badgers him to get food for her and other stuff she could probably do herself.
History: After Hawktalon and his mate got into a fight and went their seperate ways, Slate got fed up with life in a clan and decided to go off on his own. At two moons, he quickly adjusted to life in the alleyways of the city. The life
was fun and exciting, but only for a few weeks because he got lonely. He found his sister Swan skulking around the local two-leg places and the two have stuck together ever since. He ventures into the forest every once in a while when
he's bored/has to get away from his sister/food is scarce in the dumpsters.
Clan: None
Rank: Rogue/Loner
Mate: N/A
Offspring: N/A
(http://www.petmeds.org/wp-content/uploads/2012/11/Dax1.jpg)
Name: Swan
Gender: Female
Age:3 moons
Personality: Swan, to put it simply, is a bratty leech. She depends on other beings to take care of her and do her dirty work, mostly Slate. She is also a major narcissist, however not without reason. She IS a rather...attractive cat. Though it may seem she only uses Slate for her own benefit, she genuinely cares about him as a family
member. In fact, when she's not scavenging for food on the front porches of a twolegs house, she's usually bringing the extra food Slate brings her to her mother and two siblings. Swan still visits Frozenpaw (not caring if the apprentice doesn't appreciate the company) on the outskirts of Stormclan,
but refuses to see her father again for unknown reasons.
History: Swan decided to become a loner simply to stay connected with all of her family members, except for her father. As a kit, her mother called her "Pretty Kitty", and she realized she could use this to her advantage. Swan would find some soft-willed twoleg, sit pretty and cute around them, and pretty soon afterward food would be
practically thrown at her. She brought most of the food back to her mother and siblings. She later met up with Slate. Also, she harbors a huge crush toward a certain cat named "Q" but she hasn't seem him lately.
Clan: None
Rank: Loner
Mate: N/A
Offspring: N/A
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(Seeing that Ravensong and Vassily's post are going to be combined as they were last time- I'm going to type in white to show that the posts has both of them, so it's kind of like a book now, you know; with both in it. This is how I'm gonna do it from now on, actually.)
"Do you care telling me about the Silver Cat though, and your father?"
Once more, there was that curious air that Ravensong had right now- the one that Vassily despised so much, for it always lead to a very questionably bird that instead of sitting silently in it's cage like a good avian, would sing out and annoy him in the middle of the night- always demanding for food or water or simply attention. This peculiar subject though. . it made him want to kill his precious black raven. The subject over the Silver Cat (which could not be told without explaing his little. . 'family' issues) and his father- were, well, touchy, ridiculously triggering if anything at all actually. But who was he to keep this from him? He could simply 'exagerate' the situations, after all. Or perhaps he could even show him. .
"Do you see the place we are in now?" The dark feline nodded, bright cyan eyes flaring with a sense of interest- the raven-like cat was all ears now. "This was created by my father's mind."
Ravensong seemed to be somewhat confused by this- if anything he had suspected that it- this world of course, would of been a dream-land created by Vassily himself. His father, who had sought to be deceased had nothing to do with their relationship- none the less the place in which they visited eachother and conversated. "I thought he died,"his voice was a low grunt.
"He did, he did." Vassily shook his head as if remembering the tragic moment, trying to shake it away. But his eyes- his eyes only showed the typical emerald-green ambition rather than that remorse.
"Explain then,"
"It's a long story my bird,"
"Just explain already!"
"With that tone I barely want to," Vassily replied with a smirk- slowly clambering up onto the log he had been scratching up earlier, a smirk across his face as he settled down. Almost like an elder about to tell a couple of kits a very long, hopefully going to be interesting tale of the past- infact, that was exactly what this would be. A tale of the past, and then Ravensong would wake up after or in the midst of it- whatever he chose.
"The Silver Cat- his name was Milleniuco, if I recall correctly. Now, he is still alive- roaming this world somewhere. But well, The Silver Cat. . he's been around for over a Millenium. A million moons or whatever you call it- a bit more maybe. But, none the less- Gold had always rivaled Silver, and for once Gold rose above the dull grey. My father and those before him failed to defeat Milleniuco as their rival, so I took it upon myself to get rid of this foolish 'tradition' before my mind grew too frail to find out what to do. Milleniuco was timeless- physically and mentally. He was wise and foolish, young and old, fit and fat, forgetful and memorable, you get it. But he was always the golden cat's rival, none the less- and always had a connection with the higher family estate. . seeing that I was born into little rivalries. At the time Gold was at the bottom, Silver higher than us, and Black was. . well, as it always has been- at the top. But, of course Milleniuco had affilations with Black. Sometimes rising Silver above, sometimes brushing up against gold- living such a lowly life as a goddamned servant. But he was never defeated, up until I took advantage of my father's life- I put it on the line, I pleaded for him to not make me grow up in that atmosphere, to oppose the Silver Cat and fail as everyone else had. He oblidged, and Milleniuco took care of him- but. . he left his mind and his soul, corrupt and as mangled as it was. I choose to shelter in this fragment, and this is why you are capable of seeking me out."
At first it seemed as if Ravensong was shocked by this- such a tale it was. A young cat who did not want to spend his future battling against an enemy that could not be defeated, so he asked his father to do what would destroy him but prevent him from suffering the fate that others had. It was quite a bit to take in, actually. Especially when you knew this cat all along- but, the cat couldn't help but think that this was not the story, or at least not the right part. It was belivable, but perhaps Vassily had worded it to make him sound like a cat that merely wanted a good future, instead of one that was manipulative? It was a possibility Ravensong did not want to continue to consider.
Looking absent-mindedly up at the grey sky, cyan eyes gleaming; the feline debated on what to say next. Vassily could not be 'dangerous'- surely not. He was so young, and so noble. The grey skies and white clouds above seemed to agree with that too, actually- dropping white flakes of snow down upon them, and each and everyone seemed to sway in a manner that said 'The Golden Cat is not what you thought him to be for that moment'- and perhaps the grey was right.
"I will make my depature now then." The feline said this with a brief and rather brisk nod- his eyes glowing up like the usual warm, unquestioning fire, rather than the icey and suspicious air water they were earlier.
"Good luck in your clan, you foolish bird that keeps running into trees."
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((@fused: oohhh.....this should be very interesting with slate and swan meeting with their best friend/family member inside clan territory.
"good luck in your clan, you foolish bird that keeps running into trees"
^ vassily's quote just made me laugh and....here's a free bump to keep this rp going.))
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I found a song that I picture would be sung to Redear/Sin
Maybe Ravensong or Eyesore or Fireblaze would of sung it
Cause I won't deny it, Redear has become quite the tyrant
HER -Removed by Moderator- IS EEEEVIL!~ -Shot-
http://youtu.be/Pjlu0dL7EjI (http://youtu.be/Pjlu0dL7EjI)
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(http://www.abload.de/img/dsc03280l2d2n.jpg)
Name: Ravenpaw
Gender: male
Age: 6 moons
Personality: Ravenpaw is friendly, but a little bit clumsy and very shy. He is a good fighter, but gets fast in Panic. He can get fast angry.
History:
Ravenpaw was born as an kittypet. But his humans hated him. So he flee from them, before they saled him to another human. he lived some moons on the street. At one day, he walked into the forest, he met another cats. It where CreekClan Warriors. They catched him and brought him to their leader that let Ravenpaw join the CreekClan.
Clan: CreekClan
Rank: apprentice
Mate: /
Offspring: /
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..... I want a bit more detail in that application before acceptance.
Even Draginite and Stephen put some effort in, so please don't be lazy about it.
Also, it's good to see another creekclan cat but since Crystal left it's been vacant there, are you sure?))
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Do note my friend that I share Redear's temper and stoic attitude. -.-))
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(She means that compared with Fused, her, and me, you aren't as good as a roleplayer.
Just to be more clear, not to be rude though.
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((^This))
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((Oh. You could just say it, I learnt to take offense in nothing.))
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(( I'll have to reply in a few hours~
I would just like to say something. It's kind of an awkward place in the plot to be accepting new members. And I'm afraid that Pyroraptor's app doesn't show very good grammar. ^^" It seems Okami has been in charge of accepting lately, so I'll let her decide. Juz mah two cents. ))
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(Yes I know, my grammar is not so well)
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((@okami: do you mean "effort in" as in when me and dragonite first joined this roleplay?
And.....have you seen the article of a picture of a pitbull with baby bunnies and a baby chicken? It's really cute :D
http://now.msn.com/boom-the-pit-bull-poses-with-bunnies-and-chicks (http://now.msn.com/boom-the-pit-bull-poses-with-bunnies-and-chicks)))
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Ivorythorn hissed in protest as Leopardpaw rendered her limbs useless, ears laying flat on her skull. This was it, she'd been beaten. She'd failed everyone and exposed her weakness to Leopardpaw, and now, the ocelot would finally take her victory. Of all the things Leopardpaw had damaged, her pride had been wounded the most. Guess I'm not as strong as I..think I am... She groaned lowly, her mind deep in a haze of pain and agony.
"You're panicking, letting fear fuel your actions as you don't know what to do, and I find that adorable."
Ivorythorn huffed, going limp as if in surrender. She ground her teeth together, stooping to such a level to try and survive... It was pathetic, really.
"But I'm not gonna kill you yet, you're too much fun to play with. So I'll let you live for another day." Her eyes snapped open, searching Leopardpaw's face with confusement. What?
Foxpaw took a deep breath, not realizing he'd been holding it in the first place. He couldn't believe his own eyes, the scene that played before him seemed so surreal. Leopardpaw, his innocent little sister, was possibly threatening Ivorythorn's life. Then again, perhaps it was just self defense, maybe Ivorythorn had hurt his sister before... His mind strayed to when Lionpaw was nearly run over by a monster. Leopardpaw had been there, and something about the situation seemed off. This can't be a coincidence. Something is up with Leopardpaw. The words that the ocelot was speaking were barely audible, so Foxpaw edged closer, debating whether or not to step in. Closing his eyes, he decided that playing dumb would be playing it safe. For now, at least.
He burst from the bushes in a panting mess, as if he had been running around searching for something. "Leopardpaw!" He cried, rushing over to the two, "What's going on here?"
Songfeather's eyelids fluttered, white flickering in her vision. She felt numb for the biting cold, but she could still feel teeth in her scruff, pulling her along the frozen ground. Her face twitched into a frown before relaxing again as she was dragged into a warmer area. The calico thought she could hear the faint rattle of bones over the wailing of the wind. Her eyes slipped closed, and she was enveloped in a gentle, easy warmth.
Riverstorm let Q's scratched up body slide back into the rothole where he belonged. The somali tom didn't make a sound, only curling up once he hit the bottom. Riverstorm crinkled his nose in slight disgust. Kittypets are so soft. I'd never surrender so easily like that. He shook his head, turning to leave. The snow had kicked up again, and right now it seemed it would only get worse. The deputy returned to camp and scanned his home for his mate, but something caught his attention before he could find her. That familiar scent... It couldn't be. Padding through the snow, he made his way to the den where the scent emanated, peering in cautiously. It could be an intruder, after all.
The sight made his eyes widen, a hateful hiss escaping his throat. The calico pelt was unmistakably his sisters. "Redear...?" He called, trying hard not to let his displeasure color his voice.
Bluebird raised her head, ears pricking. "They're back." She said aloud, unsure if Eyesore was awake to hear or if he even cared in the first place. It seemed that the general decision in Creekclan was that Songfeather, for whatever reason, had slipped a needle in Rainfrost's fish. If the search party had found the calico, them surely something unsavory would happen to her Songfeather... Blinking, she stood up, fur bristled. "Eyesore, I'm going out. I'll be right back." The blue tabby stepped out, shivering at the gust of wind that hit her. Bluebird squinted, and bounded over upon seeing the figures of Stripedpaw and Silverheart
Stripedpaw reached the heart of the camp and collapsed right there, sinking into the snow with a defeated expression. She would have liked to keep up a strong front for Songpaw and the whole of Creekclan, but she was thoroughly exhausted. Bluebird was the first to rush to them, Icepaw, Cloverpaw, and Nightstar quickly following. The blue tabby she-cat let out a light gasp at the sight of Oak's corpse.
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(I am not accept or?)
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((okami is in charge so she sees who's accepted and who's not accepted. I'm going to do this post and then wait))
eyes blinking, shadow could see a white and gray kitten padding through the forest, her ears flicking as if she was annoyed. The black tabby kit smiled as he padded towards the lone kitten, his ears perked. He attempted to ignore the pain when he moved his ears, which has thorns on them from walking through the thorn bush. Walking towards the gray-socked kit, shadow lowered himself into a crouch, stalking his target with sheathed paws. this should be fun... he thought, his pale amber eyes fixed onto the targeted kitten.
Letting out a sharp yowl, shadow pounced at the gray and white Siamese, his paws touching her soft fur as he attempted to pin her. The kit struggled, her claws unsheathed as she swiped her paw inches away from his muzzle. Smirking, shadow grabbed her scuff and placed his front paws onto her shoulders, his back paws standing on her back as he pinned the angry one.
"get off of me you rotten piece of fresh-kill!"
"yeah right. So, are you lost like me or have you run away from your mother?" he said, letting go of her scuff, his voice darken as he narrowed his eyes.
"ran away from my overprotective father you sorry little termite!"
shadow flicked his tail, his claws unsheathed as she called him a name. Not caring if his claws were sinking into her fur, the loner kit hissed and lifted a front unsheathed paw to place it on her head. "do not call me termite. You will be sorry for-" before he could say more, a large brown tabby Tom appeared at the scene, his claws unsheathed and his yellow eyes blazing with anger. "get off of my daughter and then stay where you are, your coming with me!"
great...I'm in trouble shadow thought, jumping off of the gray and white kit and landed onto the forest floor, sticking to his spot as the father walked over to him. "why hurt a kitten that was being chased by rouges after his mother was attacked and probably killed?" he mewed, trying to act innocent just to go somewhere else without being forced to go with these two cats.
" being chased by Rouges that attacked your kin? Sorry to hear that but still your coming with me and don't attack my daughter like that again, understand?" the stranger scolded shadow.
"fine whatever" he said, eyes blazing with annoyance.
frozenpaw got up, her ears pinned against her head as she looked a the black tabby kit, eyes burning with anger. then why attacked me if rouges invalided your home and attacked your mother? Mother...I don't need her nor do I need my siblings she thought, turning her head over to her shoulder to lick the blood that was slowly pouring from a cut caused by the loner kit. Turning her head back to her father, she watched as hawktalon picked up the kit by the scuff before flicking his tabby tail as a sign to follow. Frozenpaw signed and followed the brown tabby with the crooked tail tip towards stormclan.
I'm in trouble for running off I guess....
after Snowpaw told lizardpaw's story to lionpaw, the golden she-cat's unsheathed claws sank into the slowly ground, closing her eyes to image standing over the scarred body of goldenpaw, smirking as if she has gotten revenge. wait..I never saw him before so why am I- she was interrupted by hearing pawsteps, making her ear twitch as she opened her blue eyes. She didn't dare to turn around to see what's going on, instead, she letted out a sigh and flicked her tail as a sign of boredom.
Silverheart dropped the body, tears rolling down her face as she closed her blue eyes. Her legs were shaking as if she ran all over the forest and her tail drooped onto the slowly floor. "w-why...d-di-did.." she said, her voice filled with sadness as she attempted to fight back the tears. She reopened her eyes, seeing the lifeless body of oak in front of her. I can't believe that he died....for a second time.... she thought, letting out a weak sigh. "starclan, why did you took oak away from me?" she whispered.
"I'm lost"
the answer made her ears twitched with fear. Tinytiger letted out a sigh in attempt to get rid of her fear (of his mother, father or older kin being nearby) and looked at the kit with warm blue eyes. "lost? Then you can stay in the nursery until your kin picks you up, don't worry little one"
"the name's badger"
"oh ok, badger" tinytiger purred, closing her eyes for a few seconds just to pick up the memories of the apprentices as kits. lionpaw...leopardpaw...adderpaw...Foxpaw...I miss them being kits....sadly sandkit and Silverkit had to die so early she thought, lowering her head to pick the kit up by the scuff when a orange Tom appeared in the scene, his green eyes blazing with anger.
"do not pick that rat up"
the nightclan leader rasied her head and turned it around to her mate, her dark blue eyes flashing with anger. "he's not a rat fireblaze. Shut your muzzle and take adderpaw home, I'll deal with badger....the kit" she growled, the fur across her spine rasied.
"he's a rouge and rouges deserve to die, all they do is kill"
claws unsheathed, tinytiger looked at him in disbelief, wrapping her tail around the kit for protection. "he's just staying for a little but until his mother or father picks him up and he isn't a rouge. If you don't snap out of it then risks are you can lose your rank and return to warrior, become a apprentice or be exiled" she threaten her mate. did he lose his mind when leopardpaw was killed as a kit? He used to be very loyal and helpful until leopardkit's death and then he snapped..... she thought again, the fur across her spine relaxed. Ignoring her mate's warning growl, tinytiger picked the kit up by the scuff and then ran off, leaving the crazy nightclan deputy behide with adderpaw.
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((Sad stories are touching. Now I guess after knowing Lizardpaw's tragic past, no one will laugh at his nonsense D:. ))
Snowpaw sighed. "I'll see if Lizardpaw is ok... He gets really depressed when he remembers his past", said Snowpaw, and entered the aprentice's den."Orange?", she called. Lizardpaw lifted his head. "Orange, are you all right?", asked Snow, approaching her curled up friend. "No. You say always I shouldn't be blamed for that, but...Me and Golden are brothers! We share the same NDA! What if I am dispicable like him, deep inside?", asked Lizardpaw, hiding his head between his paws."DNA. And orange, you have to remember Golden was a spoiled brat. You have now friends, and Golden didn't have friends he had slaves. They just liked him because they thought he was a reencarnation of a hero, I bet if you could ask them, they would say they didn't really like him. Now you have real friends. Like me, and Conan.", stated Snowpaw.
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Denied, it doesn't tell. Much a story and unless you can pm me an rp sample you're out of luck. And the app was pretty lazy anyway.))
(Will rp later)
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(Okay, sorry, I can not do much, because I've got problems with my google translater and the FH Forum. If I repear that, I can modify my App to right okay?)
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((..... Let me put it in a format you may understand.
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I'm sick of being nice, please just go, so far you haven't given me any rp sample.
I was debating sending Blacki or Fused in to kindly explain. Can you two explain it to him somehow for me though, I'm to tired to deal with this -Removed by Moderator- right now.))
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You have not been accepted into role play, Pyro.
You've also been rejected by Sheldon.
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I understand...and for all: I AM FEMALE!!!
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((My sweet Arceus things are hostile around here.))
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((Alright, it's April first, I want to get one thing bloody clear, WE ARE NOT CELEBRATING THAT CRAP HERE WHEN I'M IN CHARGE! Now with that, onto the story.))
"Leopardpaw!" At that moment, she froze. The familiar cat voice in her ears caused her to frown. She knew that goddamned foxtrap of a cat had followed her all the way here, wouldn't let her go. "What's going on here?"
"Oh nothing" She said in a chipper voice, turning her head to look at Foxpaw with a beaming smile. "We were just practicing our skills, gotta keep atop the game for warriors age, don't we?" She stepped off Invidia and hissed into her ear Just play along and nobody dies.
As Riverstorm approached her, she shot him a warning glance to keep back as she dragged the Calico into the leaders den. "Find some moss and get it damp and warm." That was her only order for him. She would explain later but for now the calico's safety was her priority. "It should be in the medical den, where you'd find the water and moss."
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((do you mean the "april fools day" holiday? I don't even celebrate it but anyways.....time to bump this good roleplay *brings topic back to the top*))
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Alright we had a good long rest, I think it's about time we get this back to the top, you're not all that dead are ya?))
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((I'm still alive, don't worry....but.....I'm going to wait for fused and blacki before roleplaying))
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((Nope. I'm dead.
Okay. Almost. But it is kinda personal xc.))
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I'm doing the same. :I))
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www.youtube.com/#/watch?v=Jy3sMdP3z8c&desktop_uri=%2Fwatch%3Fv%3DJy3sMdP3z8c (http://www.youtube.com/#/watch?v=Jy3sMdP3z8c&desktop_uri=%2Fwatch%3Fv%3DJy3sMdP3z8c)
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(( O_O
Yeah... I took a self-proclaimed break from roleplaying for a while to focus on drawing.
But um. Imma go post this now ^^" Eheh. ))
Riverstorm's eyes snapped closed, as if shutting away Redear's orders for a moment. Letting out a drawn breath though his nose, he turned to retrieve the water and moss his mate had told him to get. He passed by Lionpaw, who was for some reason or other sitting by the apprentice den. The tom sent her an acidic glare, padding to the medical den. Snatching up the moss, which was already damp from sitting atop a frozen rock, he thought of the look that Redear had shot him as he found Songfeather in the den. It was like she thought I was going to go and off her! Which was in reality, a very logical assumption, as the tom was known for his impulsiveness. With this thought still hot in his mind as he arrived at the mouth of the den, he cleared his throat to get Redear's attention. He took extra care to avoid catching sight of that infuriating calico pelt.
Songfeather's eyes fluttered, the colors she saw still muddled and unclear to her. It was mostly silent, aside from the whistle of snow through wind outside. To her surprise, she wasn't out in the snow, from what she could tell. There was a grassy bed underneath her, the warmth welcoming and the scent familiar. Purring quietly, she nuzzled her cheek into the bed and curled up tighter into herself. Now there were voices; soft and faint and silent after a few seconds. The calico allowed herself to relax again, drifting between sleep and consciousness.
Stripedpaw shook her head, placing a paw on Silverheart's shoulder. It pained her to see the medicine cat in so much sorrow, aiming a question towards the sky. The she-cat sighed and closed her eyes, "Starclan didn't take anyone from us. Oak died to kill those rogues..." She would have thoughts vicious things about Facilier right then, but there was no point anymore. The damage had been done.
Bluebird approached the two, who were contemplating Oak's corpse with hopeless resignation. The blue-tabby let her soft voice ring out through the silence, "I would like to help bury this tom..." She bowed her head slightly, "I know I'm not part of your clan. But I'd like to help to show Creekclan that... Stormclan is by your side in these times of hardship." Lies, of course. But it'll make Redear let her guard down, after causing Rainfrost's death. She would need the extra boost for her plan.
Foxpaw blinked, glancing at Leopardpaw sidelong. There it was again, the innocent grin, the cheerful voice, and that unbearably uneasy feeling in the pit of his stomach. Part of him groaned that something was off here, and the other part said that if he ignored it further, things would get back to normal even faster. The latter seemed much easier.
"...Alright." He tipped his head to the side, exchanging glances with a very heated Ivorythorn. "You can come 'practice your skills' with me and Adder once mom and dad have given us a piece of their mind." Rolling his eyes, he passed the silve she-cat and waved his tail, beckoning Leopardpaw to follow him.
Ivorythorn's expression twitched from anger to a pokerface in the matter of a second, the threat hissed in her ear still burning in her head. At the sight of the orange tom, a surge of something shot through her chest, and though she turned her head away to deliberately avoid his gaze, their eyes met for a few seconds. The silver she-cat narrowed her eyes at Leopardpaw while Foxpaw's back was turned, a mix of an expression that said This isn't over. and Touch him and you're dead. passed through her face. She quickly turned and fled with nothing but her wounded pride to accompany her.
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lionpaw watched as the two apprentices retreat into the den before fixing her blue eyes at a familer cat, the fur across her spine rasied as he passed by her. The golden she-cat then letted out a sigh to relax herself, thus forcing her fur to relax before fixing her attention on the bonehill, her eyes narrowed at the sight of the bones that formed this tall pile.
After looking at the pile of bones for a bit, the former nightclan cat turned her head back to the apprentices den to check on lizardpaw and Snowpaw before fixing her eyes by the entrance, her ears perked as she heard footsteps not too far away. must be another stormclan cat or can it be a cat who decides to run in here and get himself killed she thought, flicking her thick tail in annoyance (at the thought of a loner/rouge/kittypet performing that action by running into stormclan camp) before once again, fixing her attention to the night sky in boredom.
Silverheart weakly turned her head to stripedpaw, closing her eyes for a movement before reopening them. "I...I... know that he died to kill those murders but..." she paused for a second, lost as she tried to find the right words. Once finding the right words, she letted out a sigh before continuing. "I'm taking that back on what I said to starclan, it's just that I-I was lost I-in.." she weakly meowed, a tear rolling down her silver and white face as she closed her eyes to avoid seeing Oak's lifeless body.
"I would like to help bury this Tom...."
the grieving medicine cat nodded to bluebird to continue, her ears twitching as the stormclan cat spoke. Silverheart opened her eyes once again, trying her best not to fix her eyes onto Oak's corpse as she fixed her water-blue eyes onto bluebird. "those are some very kind words you said bluebird" she said.
as hawktalon and his daughter walked towards the camp, he kept his jaw closed tightly in case the black tabby kit decided to struggle himself free from the Warrior's grasp.
"drop me you flea-headed rat or else I will rip your muzzle off!"
hawktalon ingored the Kit's threats and kept moving on, turning his head to check on frozenpaw, who was walking by his side on the way back to camp.
"hawktalon, I'm ok, I'm a apprentice, not a kit"
without a word, the brown tabby Tom nodded before flicking his tail for his kit to follow him before walking off, still ignoring the loner Kit's threats as they walked closer back to stormclan.
"drop me or else I will cut your throat open!" shadow once again threaten the brown tabby Tom, his pale amber eyes blazing with anger as he struggled to get free from the cat's grasp. Still, the stranger ingored his threats and kept on walking, his thorn-covered ears pinned against his head as the fur across his spine rasied.
"DROP ME RIGHT NOW!!" the black tabby kit hissed in anger, his paws unsheathed in case the strangers decided to attack him. Still, the brown tabby ingored him and his threats. Shadow twichted his nose in disgust as he could smell a new scent, almost disgusting as the rouges' but still a bother to him. "you flea-bags live in a dump? Wow, what do you eat all day, flies?" he taunted them, letting out a soft but dark chuckle.
"we don't live in a bloodclan-forsaken dump! Now please close that muzzle of yours and keep quiet!" the other kit growled, her tone dark and cold.
"fine...Fine..." he mumbled, fixing his eyes onto the forest ground below him. tough she-kit I see...like....way better then that hay-brained, whiny blossom! he thought, lifting his head and turning it around to view the blue-eyed "apprentice". "hey, if your father lets me go then I won't run off....I promise" he lied, attempting to make his voice to sound innocent just to make her to say yes and then run off. He widen his eyes, the fur across his back laid flat as he tried to look cute and innocent.
"stop that, I don't go into cute things and i wasn't born to see losers act immature"
"please....I miss my family" not he lied again, adding that thought to the back of his head as he once again, trying to act innocent and cute. this is going to be the first and last time i'm doing this...it's disgusting and all the cute stuff is making me sick he twitched a ear at the thought in disgust. The brown tabby that was carrying him noticed shadow acting all cute and lowered his head to drop the black tabby kit onto the ground, one of his front paws lifted to place it onto the loner kit's tail to prevent him from dashing off.
"you better do as I say and follow me or else"
shadow nodded and the Tom with the scarred muzzle slowly lifted the paw off of shadow's tail before placing it back onto the ground. it worked! Foolish cats, all I need to do is follow them for a few seconds and then run off
(since red is busy with song and possibly lion, I'm going to have frozen and hawk chase shadow away from the camp in the next rp post)
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((Have one of your characters interact with Lionpaw or Ivorythorn?))
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Well that was basically dealt with, her brother fell for it like a gullible lamb that didn't belongin this game of kings and queens. She flashed a sarcastic smile to Invidia before Foxpaw could pay attention to her, the smile was like a sarcastic 'I wont hurt him' that clearly was meant to mock her, but when he spoke of mother tanning their hides, her expression turned a bit sour as she focused back on him. "But Foxpaw, I've got stuff to do!" Stuff that you can't know about
((Gonna rp Redear later))
[spoiler]Oh look we got these now~ 8D[/spoiler]
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[spoiler]i know :D[/spoiler]
((*bumps the almost-dead roleplay*))
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I refuse to let this die, we got so far!))
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name:SnowFur
Female
9,moons
History:NOPEYNOPES
Clan:Creek Clan
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Name:DeathStripes
Gender:Female
Age:4 years old
Personality:brave and friendly
History:Doesn't say
Clan:Night Clan
Rank:Deputy if Available
Mate:None
Offspring:
Nope
Extra:bandwidth exceeded
Other:Is a experiment so no telling what the hell she is.
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OK, let's get down to business......
@Deepdawn: That's not even an app, where's the image/description?! Where's the personality if anything! I have no clue if Snowfur is a white cat or if she's got black markings or blue eyes or anything, and most of all I'm not sure of the personality even, if she'd be another Redear or a saint! If she's gonna be kind, cruel, or even a screwball! And you can't just not do the history, I want a little something for it, so all in all you're a disgrace to me in my eyes!
(http://www.digiday.com/wp-content/uploads/2013/05/out.gif)
@?EpixExperiment?: First of all, this is a semi-realistic fiction about cats, this isn't a pokemon roleplay or a wolf roleplay ot a tiger wolf hybrid roleplay, this is a roleplay about semi-realistic felines with realistic breeds even though some supernatural things happen! So I would like to advise you to change that image at least to a silver tabby. Next the personality, I want more detailed than just 3 words! Give me a paragraph of the characters personality, not this!
You all should be lucky I'm dealing with you instead of Blacki. >8U
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God can we talk about rude? Did you not here her say it could be non realistic in the rules I think you are mistaken Noob.
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((Hey guys, I know this is totally random, but I just wanted to tell everyone hey!!! AT&T has lied to me and they won't give me my internet back. But I should be getting internet soon. MAYBE! I want you guys to know I miss y'all soo very much. *hugs all of yew* And that when I come back, I'm going to make Nightstar be Nightkit and just play them as kits and junk. If it would be okay, could I reserve Creekclan leader for when Night grows up?))
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OK, let's get down to business......
@Deepdawn: That's not even an app, where's the image/description?! Where's the personality if anything! I have no clue if Snowfur is a white cat or if she's got black markings or blue eyes or anything, and most of all I'm not sure of the personality even, if she'd be another Redear or a saint! If she's gonna be kind, cruel, or even a screwball! And you can't just not do the history, I want a little something for it, so all in all you're a disgrace to me in my eyes!
(http://www.digiday.com/wp-content/uploads/2013/05/out.gif)
@?EpixExperiment?: First of all, this is a semi-realistic fiction about cats, this isn't a pokemon roleplay or a wolf roleplay ot a tiger wolf hybrid roleplay, this is a roleplay about semi-realistic felines with realistic breeds even though some supernatural things happen! So I would like to advise you to change that image at least to a silver tabby. Next the personality, I want more detailed than just 3 words! Give me a paragraph of the characters personality, not this!
You all should be lucky I'm dealing with you instead of Blacki. >8U
Right, I understand your anger. I was going to give an application until I read this. Swearing? Seriously!? It clearly says in the FeralHeart rules, 'No Swearing'. Listen, I will report this to a moderator. Ok?))
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Kilo, Soulkit, I think this rp has died. If you check what time Dragonite posted it was 5 months ago. Please don't necro old threads.
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Right, sorry.))
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My bad