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This is a Warrior Cats RP. 4 Clans. Each with secrets and hidden fates.
-T E R R I T O R Y M A P-
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-F L A M E C L A N-
The cats in this clan tend to be quite large, and are talented tunnelers. They live in a fire-stricken forest, the camp is enclosed by saplings, burnt bushes and thorns. They are closet to The Cave. They prey on snakes, mice, rabbits and rarely birds.
-V A L L E Y C L A N-
The cats in this clan are small, but are great fighters. Their camp is in a deep valley, enclosed by bushes, flowers and pine trees. They are between Flameclan and Leafclan. They are the farthest from The Cave. Their prey includes mice, rabbits, birds and rarely snakes.
-L E A F C L A N-
The cats in this clan are average size and are brilliant climbers. They live in a dense forest, full of prey. Their camp is enclosed by trees, bushes, flowers and slight hills. Their territory is between Rainclan and Valleyclan. They prey on birds, mice, rabbits, fish and rarely snakes.
-R A I N CL A N-
The cats in this clan have waterproof coats and are excellent divers. They are separated from Leafclan by a river, but can cross a bridge. They are closer to The Cave then Leafclan. The camp is on a hill to avoid flooding in leaf-bare, but the cold hits them the worst. They prey on rabbit, snakes, mice and rarely birds.
-R U L E S-No Powerplay, auto-hitting or godmodding, you've got to get hit sometime!
Be realistic
No cursing or swearing, mouse-brain etc. is allowed though
At least be semi-literate
Mates are allowed, you may also have kits as your characters.
The limit of characters is 3-4
You may have another char, if you have killed one off.
Warriors, Queens, Apprentices, Med cats, Elders, and Kits AppName-
Gender-
Age-
Breed-
Mix- (If you are a mix insert your second breed(s)
Appearance-
Personality-
Clan-
Rank-
Other-
Leader/Deputy App
Name-
Age-
Gender-
Breed-
Mix-
Appearance-
Personality-
Rank-
Why you deserve this rank-
Clan-
Other-
Rouge/Loner AppName-
Age-
Gender-
Appearance-
Personality-
Breed-
Mix-
Mate-
Kits-
Other:
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-W E L C O M E-
R O U G E S/L O N E R
Koy-Rouge-~|Demonic|~
Fireblaze-Rouge-Heartsgirl99
-F L A M E C L A N
Leader-Blizzardstar-MyCatMeowed
Deputy-Open
Med.Cat-Open
Med.Cat Apprentice-Open
Queens-Unimited
Elders-Unlimited
Apprentices-Unlimited
Warriors-Unlimited(1)
- V A L L E Y C L A N-
Leader-Meadowstar-Dunastar
Deputy-Cobrastrike-Dunastar
Med.Cat-Open
Med.Cat Apprentice-Open
Queens-Unimited
Elders-Unlimited
Apprentices-Unlimited (2)
Warriors-Unlimited (2)
-L E A F C L A N-
Leader-Oddstar-FusedHearts
Deputy-Open
Med.Cat-Tornear-Me
Med.Cat Apprentice-Opalpaw-FusedHearts
Kits-Unlimited (2)
Queens-Unimited
Elders-Unlimited
Apprentices-Unlimited
Warriors-Unlimited (3)
-R A I N C L A N-
Leader-Maplestar-~|Demonic|~
Deputy-Otterstripe-Hackers.
Med.Cat-Berrynose-bobbles
Med.Cat Apprentice-Open
Queens-Unimited
Elders-Unlimited
Apprentices-Unlimited
Warriors-Unlimited
Deputy-Second in command-
If no leader in clan, your leader is NPC.
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PREY-High PREY-Low PREY- Medium PREY-Medium
HERBS-Medium HERBS-High HERBS-Low HERBS-Hig
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=Stolen prey, rogues, left territory===Foxes, 2, not near camp======Badger
-TIME-
Moon-rise [8:36] - New-Leaf
-WEATHER-
Moon rising, warm today.
-GATHERING-
Today!
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You can start posting!
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Name: Tornear
Gender: Female
Age: 4 Y/O
Breed: Calico/Tortoise Shell
Subbreed: (If you are a mix insert your second breed(s)
Appearance: Scar on her left eye. Left ear spilt/torn
Personality: Stubborn and sarcastic. Loves kits, enjoys their company. Tends to be really ignorant to people who disrespect her. Is nice once you know her better.
Clan: Leafclan
Rank: Medicine Cat
Other: Nope, not really.
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Bump. Forgot about this. :3
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Name: Opalpaw
Gender: Female
Age: 7 moons
Breed: White cat (unsure)
Appearance: A small, lithe creature with bird-like bones and fine white fur. Her different colored eyes have an odd, glassy glow to them.
Personality: Other apprentices often like to joke that she was dropped on her head as a kit. She is always distant, wandering off and chasing imaginary mice and whatnot. When cats try to talk to her, they often become confused with the nonsense she spouts or are ignored altogether. However, since she shows a strong, passionate side in wanting to help her clan, she has been chosen to be a medicine cat apprentice.
Clan: Leafclan
Rank: Medicine Cat apprentice
Other: She's sort of based on a stray cat that lived around my house >_> butwhocaresabouthatanyway. ALSO, see her history in Oddstar's bio.
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Name: Foxtrap
Gender: Male
Age: 26 moons
Appearance: Being a Valleyclan cat, he is quite small. His fur is tough and tinted a dark orange at the top and lightens to a flamier hue at the bottom. His eyes are an alert spring green.
Personality: Foxtrap lives up to his name, clever like a fox, quick and deadly like a trap snapping shut. He's skilled at manipulating others, hiding behind a killer smile and a pair of friendly, welcoming eyes. He isn't afraid to expolit weakness, play dirty, fight nasty, both verbally and physically. They don't say that Valleyclan cats are fighters for no reason. The one thing that redeems himself is his undying loyalty to his clan. He would never betray or manipulate his own kin, instead using his skill to spy on and trick enemy clans.
Clan: Valleyclan
Rank: Warrior
Other: Naan
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Name: Oddstar
Gender: Female
Age: 53 moons
Breed: Norwegian Forest cat
Why You Deserve This Rank: I will try to be active, and I consider myself to be a decent roleplayer. I've had a lot of experience with it and have joined alot of Warrior cat rps before. And of course, I'm pretty dang literate.
Clan: Leafclan (if you think there are too many Leafclan cats, I can change her clan ^_^)
Other: She is Opalpaw's aunt. Long story short, Oddstar's sister (a Valleyclan cat) was mates with a Flameclan tom. Since Opalpaw was a mixed clan kit, and her clan wanted nothing to do with her, Oddstar took her in as her own.
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Name: Amberflash
Gender: Male
Age: 18 Moons
Breed: Tabby
Appearence: There's a picture above.
Personality: Loyal, Shy-ish, Friendly,
Clan: LeafClan
Rank: Warrior
Other: Nope.
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Name: Rumblecloud
Gender: Male
Age: 19 Moons
Breed: Not sure, I'll look it up.
Subreed: Main Coon
Appearence: There is a picture above.
Personality: Funny, Loyal, Kind, Intelligent
Clan: LeafClan
Rank: Warrior
Other: He was born in FlameClan but was taken to LeafClan.
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Name: Rainkit
Gender: Female
Age: 4 Moons
Breed: White cat?
Subreed: A hint of Tuxedo
Appearence: There is a picture above.
Personality: Mischevious, Curious, Adventurous
Clan: LeafClan
Rank: Kit
Other: Nope.
This is Soulstar, peace out!
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All accepted!
One thing though, there are to many Leafclan cats! So if you are able to change one of your characters clan, we could even it out. @Fused-Hearts sorry I didn't put Rank there for Oddstar, and of course Opalpaw can be my apprentice.
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Thanks for accepting my chars~ Also, I didn't want all three of my chars to have different clans, so only one of them is Valleyclan. I hope it's okay if I keep Oddstar and Opalpaw Leafclan cats?
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It's quite alright Fusedhearts, I myself wanted to keep them Leafclan. I will ask SoulStar if he can, if not I will add chars to Leafclan myself. :D
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Hm?))
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Soulstar this is what I meant;
Can you make one of your chars a Valleyclan cat? We have too many Leafclan cats. If you can't I will make some chars for Valleyclan.
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Sorry, I can't. I prefer to keep my cats in one clan.))
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Name: Applepaw.
Gender: She-cat.
Age: 8 moons.
Breed: Unknown.
Subbreed: x
Appearance: A very pale calico she-cat with light blue eyes rimmed with gold.
Personality: Quiet, serious, sensitive and kind. Doesn't like conflict, and not likely to do things which may generate conflict. Loyal and faithful. Not interested in leading or controlling others. Flexible and open-minded. Likely to be original and creative. Enjoys the present moment.
Clan: Valleyclan.
Rank: Apprentice.
Other: Nothing.
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(( If Appleflower is an apprentice, wouldn't it be Applepaw?
Also yay~ Fellow Valleycan cat!))
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Oh cra- thanks for pointing out my mistake, Miss.
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(( You're welcome~ Also, should Applepaw be accepted, could Foxtrap be her mentor?))
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Sure thing, Miss. Would spice up Applepaw's life a lot.
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Accepted Rii! I have never seen you on a Warriors RP!
Making a char for Valleyclan.
Check out Main post often, events and what-not are there!
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Name: Liontuft
Gender: Male
Age: 29 moons
Breed: Maine Coon
Subbreed: (If you are a mix insert your second breed(s)
Appearance: Subtle shades of brown with darker accents on his face. A nice solid white underbelly, his eyes rimmed with gold and white. Pale hazel-green eyes. A darker pink nose and same colored paw-pads.
Personality: Sarcastic and clever. He is quick to the point and is patient to others. Isn't too fond of unnecessary conflict, and would much rather settle it with a talk. Take risks for others and for himself, always seeing a way out of a mess.
Clan: Valleyclan
Rank: Warrior
Other: His brother once got in a tussle with a rouge clan, choosing to join it. The clan exiled him for choosing this and stripped his reputation of deputy. His clans new deputy was his father, but who soon was attacked days after. Family life was good for him, except the bad decision his brother had made and the death of his father.
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(( Excellent~ When will we start?))
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[(We may start now. We have plenty of characters.)]
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(( I sort of invented Leafclan's own "Highrock"... It's called the Twisting Tree. -shrug- Also forgive me if I... Forget a few things. I haven't warrior rped in a while >_<))
*Oddstar*
At sunrise, Oddstar shook herself awake and walked out of the mouth of the Leader's den only to flinch, jump back under the safety of her den, and glare at the rain that hissed and spattered against the ground outside. The regal she-cat sat and furrowed a whiskered brow in disappointment, spending a thorough two minutes assessing the falling rain water that invaded her camp. Standing, she sighed and stepped out into the stinging cold. Oddstar turned to face her den, which was a large, impressive hollow slot at the trunk of a huge tree that spiraled around itself. At least the foliage encasing their camp would stop some of the rain. The leader scaled the twisting, thick tree with ease, perching on a branch a fair distance from the ground.
"Let all able warriors assemble under the Twisting Tree!" The she-cat yowled, rain droplets flying off of white whiskers, her cry distorted by the spitting rain.
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Name: Blizzardstar
Age: 48 Moons
Gender: Male
Breed: Mixed
Subbreed: N/A
Rank: Leader?
Why you deserve this rank: I've seen FlameClan doesn't have many members in it. I'll also try to stay active and maybe help FlameClan get a few more members. XD
Clan: FlameClan
Other: N/A
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[Accepted! Leafclan is hogging all the members.[Looking at you Leafpeeps -.-]
Fusedhearts, your Twisted Tree idea is.....just genius.
~____Tornear____~
The leaders loud cry had awoke the she-cat, other then the rain droplets falling on her pelt. The ground was muddy and wet, perfect for muddy messes. She lifted her body onto her haunches, stepping lightly away to the small clearing of the room. Streching her tired limbs, the she-cat eased her joints. The rain was only spitting, but she prefer to not get soaked. With no choice she stepped out of the structre, raindrops falling of her long whiskers once outside. Weaving through the stiff cats was an annoyance, well, at least to Tornear. Once near the front of the crowd, she awaited what the wet leader had to say.
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Amberflash
Amberflash just got up as the sound of the leader rang in his ears. Obeidiantly, the dark brown tabby settled next to Rumblecloud, his best and closest friend. "Good morning, Rumblecloud." He greeted, with a small dip of his head.
"Mornin' Amberflash!" The grey cat replied. Another cat hushed them, for the meeting was about to start.
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Rumblecloud
Rumblecloud woke up and heard the meeting call. He padded outside the warrior's den and sat down next to Amberflash. Both were so close friends, nothing ever seperated them.
-Too Lazy to Post for Rainkit-))
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Blizzardstar padded silently through the burnt forest. Small shoots of tiny green plant stems were peeking out through the darkened mud. His clan couldn't do anything for him or he couldn't do anything for them at the moment. A few clouds lay overhead, maybe threatening to pelt the FlameClan territory with rain for the day.
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Applepaw meekly stalked through the moor, her small ears flicking up at the sound of thrush in the distance. The pale calico had been assigned to help the elders, thus she ventured out to get some food. Lashing her scruffy tail out, the apprentice crouched down, belly-fur brushing the ground and staining her coat with dirt while she crept up on the small bird. With ease, she pivoted off her hind legs, springing up into the air and in a second pinned down the winged animal while it swung it's wings to and fro.
Prey in jaws, Applepaw's thin, opaque whiskers merely twitched as a rough breeze swept over her ears, making her dart towards camp with eyes pointed at the sky. It's going to rain.
As she arrived, the calico took a sudden turn towards the elders den, gingerly placing the thrush in-front of a small tabby she-cat. Swiping her tongue over her nose, Applepaw's job was completed, thus she lope into the apprentice's den and curled up, paws under scruffy chest.
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*Oddstar*
The leader scanned the camp with bicolor eyes, the area silent except for the slew of raindrops rattling the branches overhead. She flicked her tail and raised her head when she ready to speak again, "Firstly, I'll have Amberflash and Rumblecloud patrol the boundaries today." Oddstar inclined her head slightly to address the two warriors, "Also, see to it that the flood at the bridge has not worsened. If it has, please let me know." The slight flood had been troubling her, but only by a margin. The flood was puny, last time she'd heard, but with this rain, one couldn't be too sure...
She turned her attention back to the clan as whole, ending the meeting after she had appointed a group of warriors to go on a hunting trip with her. Oddstar's white chest puffed out minutely, "You are dismissed. Be on your way!"
To outsiders, it would appear that Oddstar was a stern, no-nonsense leader. Of course, those in her clan saw a different side of their leader every once in while. The thick-furred cat slid easily down the side of the Twisting Tree and followed the group of hunting cats out into the dense forest.
Opalpaw was too busy catching raindrops in her mouth to listen to a word the leader had said. One would assume that she was oblivious to the meeting going on. She narrowly avoided getting severely scolded when she hopped her way across the camp, snapping at the rain just as the meeting ended and the cats dispersed. The white-furred apprentice slipped on the sticky, thick mud at the mouth of the medicine cat den and fell. The she-cat was no longer quite as white-furred as she was a few heartbeats ago. Opalpaw settled for smacking at the mud with fascination while she waited for Tornear.
Foxtrap is...doing stuff. I'll...Post for him next time.
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Blizzardstar's nose twitched as rain pelted the forest. He let his white pelt soak. It was covered in dirt anyways. His green eyes watched the forest floor turn from dust to mud. Blizzardstar started to seek out shelter, it was turning into a downpour and no cat would want to get caught out in it. Finding protection from the rain in a hollow a few tail-lengths off the ground in a dead tree, he sat watching the rain fall.
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[Update on Main Post!]
___~Tornear~___
The recent flood had worried the medicine cat, as it was drowning the herbs near it. She hoped the leader had not worried too much about this event, but she didn't blame her if she was. The rain was not nearly as bad as Tornear had excepted, showing signs of stopping soon. Thin rays of dull sunlight shone through the medicine cat den walls. Oddstar seemed to of walked out of the camp, with warriors, meaning a hunting group was set. Many hunting patrols were sent out lately, more often than she realized.
The room was eerily quiet, but she liked it that way. It seemed as if the camp was empty. The time ticked slowly away in her mind, silencing her thoughts for a few moments. The nursery was not far away, taking advantage of the easy access, Tornear padded to the entrance. Queens and kits alike sat telling stories and feeding. All seemed quiet and calm, no need for a checkup for any kits today. Although a glowing white coat had caught her eye,"Must be Rainkit.", she thought. Know she knew there was no need to ask any queen about sickness, as she saw no coughing or syptom of any kind.
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-I accidentally modified this post-
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Didn't even notice your post Fused, sorry! XD
Also, Update because I didn't do the last one. :3 Gathering added and new rule, don't worry it's not really a rule.
___~Tornear~___
When the medicine cat started to return to her den she stopped, spying a muddy, white coat. She walked onward and then realized it was Opalpaw. "My goodness, what mess did you get yourself into?!" The she-cat suddenly heard a high-pitched cry. It was Rainkit. She stopped her eyes wide with alarm, ears twitching and the fur on her spine high in the air.
"Rouges!" The words meant to be thought, not said aloud. She braced her self to fix up the battered kit. "Opalpaw go grab some cobwebs from inside, mix those herbs I have laid out. And hurry!" Tornear ran to the kit, checking over it. Examining its wounds. "You must have real guts too have left camp like that.! She had meant to joke, but it came out with hints of bitterness in her tone.
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Name: Koy
Age: 23 Moons
Gender: She-Cat
Breed: Maine-Coon
Mate: N/A {Subject to Change}
Kits: N/A {Subject to Change}
Other: She's quite aggressive. She loves to taunt the clan cats and will sometimes get captured. She has many knicks and scars from messing with them but doesn't mind too much. Also she's a rogue.
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((@Demonic, you might wanna mention whether she's loner/rogue/kittypet C: ))
~Opalpaw~
The odd-eyed apprentice's maw parted, about to share with Tornear just what kind of mess she was in, but was interrupted a shrill yowl. It did not sound like a warrior's yowl, though, more like a sharp, high-pitched echo of one. Opalpaw followed the noise with her eyes, her ears smoothed back against her head. She saw little Rainkit with a bloodied front leg and was immediately on her paws before Tornear could bark an order at her. The lithe she-cat quickly slipped into the den, mud trailing after her white body. Her ear flicked as she listened to her mentor's orders, brows furrowed in concentration. First, she snatched up a mouthful of cobwebs, stretching the subtsance from it's place until it snapped off. Opalpaw dragged it out and dropped it by Tornear's paws, zipping away back into the den with fragments of the stuff still clinging to her maw.
She got to work mixing the herbs Tornear had laid out, oakleaf, marigold, chervil, and goldenrod chewed together to create a bitter, conflicting concoction. It made Opalpaw want to hiss and hack, but she held through and scooped the mixture onto a slab of willow bark after seeing that there weren't any beech leaves left. She carried it out to them and laid the wood down, sitting back to left Tornear to the rest. Opalpaw curled her tail around her paws, her expression worried. "Little bird should not have left the nest so early," She crooned softly, "Little bird fell and broke her wing."
((Opalpaw you're not supposed to metaphor))
*Oddstar*
The leader and her hunting group were not far from the camp when Rainkit rushed back, and so the thick-furred she-cat could with her sensitive ears that something was definitely not right. "Starclan's kits," She hissed under her breath. Oddstar bounded forward, following the scent of the two names the kit had cried. "Follow me! Our fellows warriors are in danger!" She growled to the patrol she had with her.
It wasn't long before they reached the grounds of the skirmish, and the questions rushing through Oddstar's head were answered. Rogues. She thought with disgust, her anger flaring even more at the condition of Rumblecloud and Amberflash. The leader spared no time sending the three warriors she had with her into battle, charging in herself when the four rogues were overwhelmed. Oddstar unsheathed her claws and slashed at the nearest rogue, who jumped away with a massive cut on their cheek. The battle didn't last more than a few more minutes, as the rogues stamina and morale waned, realizing that they were now the ones outnumbered. Oddstar left one rogue with a chink in their ear and another with a bite mark scaling their flank.
She yowled after them, "Return and we'll make one big pile of mousedust with you!" Oddstar blinked and breathed in, composing herself as she turned back to the warriors. "Rumblecloud, Amberflash, are you fit to walk? What happened?"
Foxtrap weaved his way silently through various furry bodies, making his way through the warrior's den without so much as a peep. The orange tom stopped upon seeing Liontuft and stepped onto the male, only with his two front paws on the warriors side. Most Valleyclan cats were rather small, and even Foxtrap, a tom in his prime was fairly light, so having one standing on top of you wouldn't be that bad. Still, to a sleeping warrior it probably wasn't a very pleasant feeling to wake up to.
"Liooontuuuuft," Foxtrap purred, flexing his claws over the tom's fur, grazing the skin just enough to be annoying but not enough to actually harm. "Around that time. To, y'know. Patrol stuff. Im supposed to be taking my apprentice along too. So. You should come with us, yeah? Liooontuuuft?"
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[I am assuming that's a WIP, Demonic. :3]
___~Tornear~___
The herbs she had gathered were soon placed in front of her, chewed and ready to use. Tornear as gently as she possibly could put the pulp over the wound, making sure the kit was not crying. Her soft paw-pads rubbed over the small, fragile kits leg. Soon, the cobwebs would need to be put over, to assure bleeding of any sort would slow. The sticky and stringy substance clung to her paw and weaved through each length of fur.
When she finally got the webs to cooperate, she then plastered the substance over the small kits wounds. Glancing at her apprentice she nodded a respectful, thank you. "I am proud of you Opalpaw, and if I may ask are there no beech leaves left? If not, you and I will fetch a few, after all is clear." Tornear sat near the kit, thoughts pacing her mind, of all herbs she should gather next.
__-Liontuft-__
The tom awoke with a small weight on his side, churning his body to knock it off. He then realized it was Foxtrap, he maneuvered himself to lay with his paws underneath his chest. He shot his head to face the warrior, with a slightly annoyed look on his face. "G'morning Foxtrap, I see I have slept in. And yes, I will come with you on the patrol, I need a bit of fresh air." He had remarked. Being cooped up in a den all day was, unpleasant. He lifted himself to his haunches in a slow manner, his tired limbs in need of a run.
Yawning, he stretched is front legs far out from his chest.
His furry coat swaying to and fro with each movement. His yawning revealed sharp teeth, and a large tongue. He nudged the warrior who had awaken him from his deep slumber, walking past to the den entrance. "Y'know you didn't have to stand on me, I was going to wake up. He stalked slowly out of the den, into the large clearing. Patches of small daisies and tulips scattered around. All squashed with footsteps of many cats.
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(This rp somewhat reminds me of Realm of Fathomir. The layout of the clans is similar, and the applications are almost exactly like mine, almost like they are copied and pasted)
Name: Meadowstar
Age: 3 years (36 moons)
Gender: She-cat/ Female
Breed: Tabby
Subbreed: Russian Blue
Why you deserve this rank: I have played many leaders, and I know the do's and don't's of the warrior cat leader. Meadowstar was also the deputy before her leader died of Greencough
Clan: Valleyclan
Other: She has 8 lives left
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Mk Done with the application.))
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Both Accepted~
@Dunastar, I can assure you I only took inspiration from yours. Also, the map, was of the top of my head, I was on Paint and I messed around with it. This may of happen because, I made this RP quite long ago, near when I first joined FH. I didn't have much knowledge, so I took note from your RP. So, I have changed Apps and things to look less similar. Sorry, if I may have, made it look as such.
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Amberflash
Pain surged in him. "Yes. We can walk." The brown tom said.
"And hedgehog might fly." Mumbled Rumblecloud. Amberflash flashed the grey tom a glance with a hint of warning in it. Both toms limped back to camp.
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OOC: It's ok, sorry if I offended you or anything. Also I am just going to rp the rest of the clan since I am the only Valleyclan member XD
Meadowstar sat in the middle of the clearing, her grey blue coat was slightly ruffled. She then stood up as she heard her deputy call her name, "Your patrol is ready, Meadowstar." Meadowstar nodded, and walked to the camp entrance. The patrol had two other warriors and their apprentices. Meadowstar beckoned them wit their tail, and they dashed towards the pond near camp. The tree that had fallen was still there, and Meadowstar could make out a large bird of some sort pecking at a worm. Meadowstar pointed at it and made a circle with her tail. The cats nodded, and silently but quickly surrounded the bird. Meadowstar then saw this was a falcon. He was nosing a dead rabbit, as if wondering whether to take it to his nest or leave it for the crows. Meadowstar flicked her ear and the cats leaped out, grabbing the bird and pinning it while Meadowstar made the killing bite. She then lay falcon down and inspected the rabbit. It showed no signs of injury so it must have died of disease. But what illness downed this prey? Meadowstar prey open it's mouth. Red juice and goo dotted it's teeth and tongue. With one sniff she recognized deathberries. Deathberries were extremely fatal, and just eating one can send a cat to Starclan in a few heartbeats. She buried the rabbit while the other cats watched.
"Meadowstar what are you doing? That rabbit would have been good eats!"
"This rabbit was not killed by the falcon. It was struck down by deathberries." The warrior who spoke out didn't object. The patrol carried the falcon back while also catching a squirrel along the way. When they made it back, Meadowstar walked to her den. Deathberries weren't very common in Valleyclan territory, only near the edge. How did the deathberries get over there? The pond is almost beside camp, and if the rabbit was to survive the whole journey, the deathberry's strength would have to be weakened. If they were weak enough to carry a fully grown rabbit that far, maybe they wouldn't pose a threat to Valleyclan.
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[Oh no you aren't, Liontuft, Foxtrap and Applepaw are in Valleyclan too!]
[Update Main Post!]
[Also I won't post for Tornear yet, Waiting for Rainkits post. :3]
___-Liontuft-___
The cinnamon-ginger tom walked to the leaders den, addressing him and Foxtrap were taking Applepaw out.
He soon reached the entrance, his tail dragging across the dirt. He poked his head in through the vines, it seemed as his leader was deep in thought. " G'morning Meadowstar, Foxtrap and I are going for a hunt. We'll be back before sometime near, sundown and moonrise." He smirk, knowing his leader was probably too deep in thought to hear him. He carried his heavy fur away, ears flicking, listening for any response from his absent-minded leader.
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(( I love how you jazzed up the main post~))
=Foxtrap=
Foxtrap was greatly pleased to see Liontuft mildly irritated at the manner he had been woken up. He didn't know what it was about Liontuft that made teasing him so amusing. The orange tom wa usually pleasant and friendly around his other clanmates.
"Now where would the fun in that be?" He purred, padding smoothly away towards the apprentice's den to wake Applepaw for the patrol, leaving Liontuft to alert Meadowstar. Foxtrap poked his head into the den, green eyes searching for the lump of fur that would be his apprentice. "Applepaw." He started, his voice taking on a serious tone as he found where she was sleeping, "You don't want to take after Liontuft in sleeping in, don't you?" Foxtrap nudged her gently with a paw, "We're going on a patrol. I think it's about time I take you farther outside into the boundaries."
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Name: Thornpaw
Gender: Male/Tom
Age: 9 Moons
Breed: Red Point Siamese
Appearance: Sleek white tom with hints of ginger. Due to his breed, his eyes are slightly slanted and are the color of a clear blue. There are a few nicks in his ears and a few thin scars that he got from having a nasty quarrel with a thorn bush as a kit, which gave him his name.
Personality: Thornpaw is a brave and proud young cat who isn't afraid to take risks. When it comes to battle, he is fearless and quick. Though he is a skilled and talented fighter, he isn't the best at stealth. Thornpaw is dedicated to his clan and takes his apprenticeship seriously.
Clan: Valleyclan
Rank: Apprentice
Other: He is close to finishing his apprenticeship.
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Accepted!
Would you mind if Liontuft (My Valleyclan cat) was his mentor?
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(Sure! I'd love to have Liontuft as his mentor.)
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Sounds good! Start whenever you want.
Here, to put you somewhere, Foxtrap(FusedHearts) and Liontuft are going out with Applepaw(Rii, Foxtraps apprentice) to hunt. Join us if you want.
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(Okay, great! I'll sneak him into the patrol.)
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The apprentice licked his lips as he finished his last bite of the mouse he had chosen from the fresh-kill pile. Suppressing a yawn, Thornpaw began to wash himself while bathing in the afternoon light. He stopped short when he overheard Foxtrap call into the apprentice den to warn Applepaw about the hunt patrol they would be going on with Liontuft. His blue eyes scanned the camp, until resting upon the familiar pelt of his mentor. Rising to his paws he made his way towards Liontuft, who appeared to be conversing with their leader. "Greetings Liontuft," he said as he drew nearer to the tom. "Whats this hunting patrol I hear about and I wasn't asked to go? Had enough of me, have you?" The white tom joked as he stood next to Liontuft.
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(Ughh. Sorry, double post. My internet is acting up.)
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Sorry for the short post. On my phone so can't post too much.))
Koy sunned lazily just outside ValleyClan's territory. She was hoping she would be able to catch a hunting patrol going through the area. She would be able to mess with them then. Koy sighed and stood up crossing the border as a scent filled her nose. She crouched down as she recognized the scent. It was a mouse. As soon as she saw it she lunged at it and killed it with one blow. Koy ate the mouse inside the territory still then just waited.
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This is just a site or really a map in fh?
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This a RP it's not a map or a site.))
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(Its okay.)
-Liontuft-
The tom glanced over his shoulder, spying his apprentice in the corner of his eye. "Well, look who we have 'ere. Greets to yourself, Mr. Thornpaw, and sorry to not inform you about the patrol. Just looked so warm and cozy in the rays." He left a smile plastered across his face, as he went to fetch Foxtrap. He saw the tom waking Apple paw as he mentioned his name. I do not sleep in. Well sometimes, I guess. He then padded near the entrance, opening his mouth for any scents. But, one unfamiliar scent caught his attention, beckoning him farther to investigate. Stepping out, he caught a better idea of what it was, either a mouse or a enemy cat. He didn't know, the scent was masked by prey. "That better not be an enemy, they all know they cat hunt here!" He muttered to himself a out loud thought.
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Blizzardstar looked through the dark trees and out into the other clan's territory. He knew most of them were intimidated by FlameClan's territory but he still wanted a warrior or an apprentice to wander too close so he could maybe lay blame on their clan. It could give FlameClan a better reputation, except for the clan the cat was from. But no cat was within Blizzardstar's sight.
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Koy chuckled as she layed under a bush and saw a warrior or somethig from the clan territory she just left. The bushes rustled and Koy came out and walked towards the cat. "Got a nose?" She snickered. "I suppose you haven't noticed that I was just over there." She said with a snicker.
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Again, I'll wait to post for Tornear.
Thanks FusedHearts!
____-Liontuft-_____
The scents rafted through his nose, now showing signs on enemy. He tensed as he saw the rouge she-cat approach him, unsheathing his claws. "Yes, I happen to. You and that fresh mouse confused me, and you should know you can't hunt here!" He remarked. The forest stood still in his mind if he should attack the rouge, or capture it. Although he didn't look like much of a threat. He walked away slowly, making note of every movement she took, if she would attack or walk away herself. He decided no attack would occur and dashed away, dodging tree roots and plants. He reached the camp soon after, stepping quietly in the entrance, making little sound. He padded to the leader den, his long strands of fur on his tail trailing after him. "Meadowstar, there is a rouge on our territory, she seems to pose no threat though." He walked to the apprentice den, where Foxtrap was trying to wake Applepaw. Any luck? She soon will be like me, sleeping in all the time. Although, I don't sleep in, so I guess she's just tired.
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((Waiting for Rainkit's post for Opalpaw.))
*Oddstar*
The thick-furred leader was too wrought with worry to notice her warriors snide comment, and was silently thoughtful the whole way back to camp. There had been rogue encounters before, of course, but four at once was definitely worrisome. Had they not been thorough enough in checking the boundaries? Oddstar made a note in her mind to make patrols a bit more frequent. The Gathering was but a few days away. She would have to discuss this with the other clans and see if they had similar problems...
Oddstar arrived in camp, the faint scent of blood causing the fur on the back of her neck to rise. Her eyes laid on Rainkit, who lay a few steps from the medicine cat den, tended to by Tornear and Opalpaw. Seeing a young kit hurt by this situation only furthered Oddstar's disgust toward rogues. Heartless creatures, they were, to attack a kit without remorse. Oddstar sent the warriors unscathed by the rogue battle back into the forest to hunt, then made her way toward the medicine cat.
"You may want to pay Tornear a visit, if your wounds are worse enough," She said to Rumblecloud and Amberflash. Oddstar stood in front of the tortoiseshell, her expression concerned. "Is it fatal?"
=Foxstar=
The orange tom sat back and huffed, smoothing down his chest fur with his tongue. "Apprentices these days," He chided the unconscious Applepaw. He then raised his eyes to look behind Liontuft, spotting a certain ginger-tinted siamese. "Oh well, no reason to stall. Applepaw will just have to learn the consequences of sleeping in--" Foxtrap's nose twitched, "Did you leave without me? Find anything?" The small tom was already padding eagerly out of the den, as if the presence of an intruder was a fascinating sight to see. "Liontuft, what did you find?" He asked again, then looked down at Thornpaw, "If you're lucky, kid, you might see you're first rogue encounter. Could be fun."
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SOUNDS LIKE A REALLY COOL RP! Hope it goes well!
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Sorry I didn't see them on the front page of the topic. I usually look on the front page so I can save myself the time of skimming through the pages.))
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Blizzardstar looked over his shoulder at the feline approaching him. "You are trespassing in FlameClan territory!" he hissed ruffling up his white fur. The leader's claws slid out. He wasn't going to let any unfamiliar cat enter into the charred forest. If only he had one or two more warriors with him.
Sorry for shortness.))
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Snickered at the white cats words. "Do you really think you can scare me with that whole act." She hissed. Koy unsheathed her claw and sat down kneading the ground. "Now, are you gonna stand there acting like a badger or are you gonan do something?" She teased him. Koy stood up agan and crossed the border to FlameClan territory with a snicker.
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Again, waiting for Rainkits post.
Update main page, weather and time.
Is okay Duna. :3
-Liontuft-
The tom hesitated to speak, as the patrol would be called off, if there were a group of rogues on the land. "Nothing, Foxtrap. Just a rouge she-cat, only one, nothing to worry about." He paused. "I think the rouge passed our territory, into Flameclan." The tom watched as Foxtrap seemed to calm his expression, as he spoke to Thornpaw. Liontuft walked away, the sun slowly setting behind him. He bathed in the dim light, as he knew the chilly night would set in soon. The ground began to cool, relieving the hot earth. His gaze fixed on the fresh-kill pile, it was respectfully full. Well, at least to him. He lifted himself up, soon stalking away.
He padded to the apprentice den, Foxtrap still attempting to wake the sleeping apprentice. He sat at the entrance to the den, tilting his head to every word he called out. "Is she awake yet? It's getting rather late, we should get heading out." He sighed at their late patrol. He scratched the ground, kneaded the soft earth.
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Rainkit
As she heard the she-cat's bitterness she mewed, "I-I'm sorry. I just wanted to see the river." Rainkit knew if it wasn't for her, the two warriors would be dead. "If I wasn't there Amberflash and Rumblecloud would be crowfood!" She accidently said out loud.
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Blizzardstar's tail flickered madly as he took a swipe at the she-cat's muzzle. The large white tom wasn't going to let this stranger enter his territory. He hissed madly as he flew through the air at her.
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sounds really cool!
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As claws met her maw Koy smirked. She flicked her tail and stood up before flinging herself in the air to match his move. She unsheathed her claws and tried to scrape her claws along his side. Koy landed on her paws and blood trickled down her maw as she turned to face her opponent. She hoped the white warrior was at least fazed by the move she made.
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~Opalpaw~
Opalpaw smiled down at the white kit, her voice holding an air of wonder, "Ah, yes... I thought only warriors did heroic things. How strange." The oblivious apprentice was being given a warning glare from Oddstar, as if the leader was saying to her niece 'Don't encourage her'. Their leader soon spoke these thoughts, her voice deep and authoritative as usual, "I must say that I appreciate your warning, young Rainkit, and it has saved the lives of two valuable warriors, but you nearly got yourself turned into crowfood out there," Opalpaw watched the odd-eyed she-cat stand and turn to leave. "I won't punish you this time, but know that I will not stand for it if it happens again." Oddstar drifted away, her pawsteps clearly displayed in the mud. The rain had been reduced to a chilly, moonlit gust.
Opalpaw turned toward Tornear, ears perked and eyes shining with expectance.
((I noticed I wrote "Foxstar" on my last post. Woops xD Ignore that, if you noticed.))
=Foxtrap=
Foxtrap shaked his head, making his way out of the camp. "I'd love to bring her along, but... Oh well."
The three toms proceeded to patrol the territory, until Foxtrap found the trip to be a bit too quiet. "Should we, er... Check the warehouse?" The tom was always a bit reluctant to approach said warehouse, since it was rather mysterious and empty. When it wasn't empty, it was occupied with two-legs. The place was a bit nervewracking, to be honest. But it was something that had to be done every once in a while.
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Meadowstar walked outside and upon seeing the moon rise, she walked to the fresh kill pile. She took a mouse and walked into the medicine cat's den. The medicine cat looked at her and the mouse, "Is that for me?"
"No. I need some deathberries. Now."
"What??!! You are not going to eat them are you?!"
"No. I just need about five."
Once Meadowstar left the den, she stuffed the berries into it's mouth. She then ran into the forest and
dug a tunnel that went deep until she cleared away a den large enough to hold Meadowstar, but just barely. She turned and crawled out. She then scraped dirt on the entrance. Soon you could not find it. Meadowstar walked back to the entrance of the camp. She looked behind her. Even though Meadowstar was a leader, she was known for hating her enemies.
(Is anyone on in Rainclan?)
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No, no one is in Rainclan.
Limit of characters is 3, so, feel free.
Thanks Sutton!
I didn't notice! XD
-Tornear-
The she-cat glanced back at her apprentice, expectance in her eyes. "Well done, Opalpaw. I'm proud of you, you're dismissed." Tornear slunk back to her den, a smile across her face-from her apprentice's wise work. It was nearing meal-time, and Tornear was hungry. Walking to the fresh-kill pile, she picked out a plump thrush. She lay down when in her den, plucking the small birds feathers.
The misty air loomed over the clearing, the dim moonlight shining through the slits in her den wall.
Once finished her meal, she discarded the rest. The chilly air pierced her long, calico colored fur. Herbs were needed, and the she-cat suggested her and Opalpaw to go out with a patrol. Only to assure, if an attack occurred, they would be back up by experienced warriors. Beech leaves were needed, as willow bark a second resort, was also running low. The rays from the moonlight, lit up the dark den, the beautiful blue light fraying through the slits.
-Liontuft-
"Well, I suppose so. I haven't seen any two-legs around there lately." He knew there were quite a few mice at that warehouse. It seemed to be abandoned, or at least they didn't bother to put those mice traps down. The empty structure was used to store many things, mostly old furniture, logs and fishing rods. They had dirt roads leading up to it, but these were roads less traveled, no threat. The warehouse had disturbed Liontuft, as no one knew if there were two-legs there. He hoped to see an empty room, and no dangerous two-legs. Although the adventure was not long, and it was a nice journey for the whole group.
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Blizzardstar flinched as claws pierced through his fur to his skin. He quickly counter attacked by diving towards the she-cat's feet and locking his jaws on tight to on of her fore-legs. Blood was beginning to ooze from where she had scratched him. He didn't know how long he had before he was forced to retreat. Remarkably Bizzardstar still had six lives left but he didn't want to go down to five.
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Koy let out a yowl and gripped the tom's scruff trying to pry the cat off of her fore-leg. She could feel sharp pains going up her leg as his teeth dug into her leg.
Sorry for such shortness. I'm at school.))
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(Ok thanks)
Meadowstar walked back into her den, and curled up, placing her tail over her nose. Her blue eyes had a glint in them. She then went to sleep.
In her dream..
Meadowstar was running through a snow covered valley. Cats, their faces hidden, were chasing her. She ran up a hill, and the cats followed. Seeing a tree, Meadowstar tried to climb. She wasn't the best, but she managed to get up a few branches. The cats crowded around, then placed their front paws on one side. They didn't climb, but instead pushed. The tree swayed this way and that. The tree groaned in objection, but the cats kept on pushing it. Meadowstar tried to climb higher. The tree then slowly fell to the ground. It crashed near a pond. Meadowstar knew this was the pond it fell by. She leapt out and got a running start. Then one of the cats pinned her, his face still mysteriously hidden. He then shook her until she woke up...
End of Dream
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Name- hawkit
Gender- female
Age- 5 moons old
Breed- American shorthair mix
Mix- ragamuffin
Appearance- a dark brown tabby with white paws, a white soft muzzle, a white chest and jet-black stripes. The tips of her pointed ears are white and she has hazel-green eyes.
Personality- a stubborn kit with a taste of adventure, hawkit loves nothing more than sneaking out of camp and trying new things. She is loyal to her clan but if she hears someone planning a battle than she's the first kit to beg the warriors to let her be in battle even through she may not last in battle more than a second. She can be angered easily and can be snappy if provoked or scolded but she may be nice if you are nice to her.
Clan- leafclan
Rank- kit
Other- none
Name- fireblaze
Age- 40 moons old
Gender- male
Appearance- a shorthaired flame-orange Tom with a paler front left paw and a scar running from his shoulder all the way to the middle of his spine. He has long, thorn-sharp claws and green eyes.
Personality- a psychopathic rouge living in his own twisted world, he is a murderous feline who thinks nothing of friends and love ones while he's on the prowl. His mental health is very low, a damaged feline by birth and the events that triggered the former rainclan cat into insanely. He has no remorse for his actions and yes, he does not care if he dies or lives as long as he follows his twisted and mad world he creates in his mind.
Breed- ginger tabby mix
Mix- unknown breed
Mate- tinytiger (alive, former mate)
Kits- unknown kits (two are known to be deceased, the rest are unknown)
Other: he has been exiled after kidnapping three of kits from rainclan and forcing them to eat death berries. When he was caught with the deceased kittens lying in front of him, he made up a lie about a dark forest warrior forcing him to do so but was then exiled without mercy as no one believed in his little lie.
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Meadowstar woke up with a start. The medicinecat was standing over her.
"What are you doing?" Meadowstar meowed.
"You scratched yourself in your sleep." Meadowstar looked at herself and saw a scratch on her stomach.
"Is it bad?" Meadowstar asked.
"No, thankfully. If it was deep you might have been in trouble.."
After treating her stomach, the medicinecat began to leave.
"Wait!" Meadowstar meowed, and the medicinecat turned.
"What is it Meadowstar"
"Do you remember the rogue clan that killed Shadowwing?"
"Yea, what about it?"
Meadowstar looked at the medicinecat, "I want to get revenge. Shadowwing was a great deputy. I am going to go tomorrow morning and I will give their leader that mouse that has deathberries in it."
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Thornpaw twitched his tail in excitement as he hurried after his clanmates who proceeded out of the camp. He was eager to see what awaited them in their territory. The night's breeze brought distant smells that pleased the young tom's nose. The cats' patrol brought them to the warehouse just on the outskirts of Valleclan's territory. A faint twoleg scent still hung in the air, though it was stale. "Must be empty," he said confirming his thoughts. He'd guessed the older toms had already realized this, but there was no shame in saying it. "Should we see if any mice wandered in here for the night? Maybe we could catch a few?" The tom prodded the dirt covered path underneath his paws, awaiting an answer from Foxtrap and Liontuft.
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Accepted!
Probably post lateeeer.
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=Foxtrap=
The orange tom turned his head slightly, after having noticed Thornpaw's accurate observation, eyeing Liontuft with an amused glint in his eye, "You've taught him well." He said in a low voice, as though if Thornpaw heard (which he probably did) it wouldn't be a good thing. Foxtrap cleared his throat and raised his head to see the rusted old shed, his small pawsteps growing more cautious as he neared the place. Even if all three toms knew by now that the place was empty, there was just something eerie and sentient about the warehouse. Like something might pop out at you at any moment...
Foxtrap leaped onto a thick, fallen branch that was leaned up against the trunk of a tree. His claws unsheathed, splaying out over the wood, his eyes gleamed with a predatory look. They were focused on a certain patch of moonlight that shone through the trees and onto the ground. His tongue ran over his chops as he heard the patter of tiny feet. Foxtrap reacted with lightning precision as a silvery figure passed through the patch of light, revealed in the open for a fraction of a second. The next moment, the tom was holding the bloodied mouse by the tail.
"The night is alive with mice... I think now would be a good time to hunt like a kittypet on too much catmint," Foxtrap was sort of known for strange analogies. The dangerous, predatory look came over his eyes again, but this time it was directed at Thornpaw. "There's probably a bunch of them in that warehouse... If you care to go inside."
Opalpaw followed closely at Tornear's heel, hoping her slightly distressed expression would not show. Even with two warriors accompanying them, the white-furred apprentice was still a bit shaken from the condition of Rainkit earlier. Also, Opalpaw disliked travelling outside camp when it was dark. Why couldn't the journey wait until daybreak?
Upon hearing a slight rustling in the bushes, Opalpaw quickened her pace to walk beside her mentor. It was probably just the breeze, she told herself... She looked up, "Tornear...?" Her voice was low and quiet, trying not to disturb the natural silence of the night, "Where do rogues come from?"
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Name- Maplestar
Age- 56 Moons
Gender- She-Cat
Breed- Tortoise Shell Tabby
Mix- Nothing
Appearance- Above
Personality- Maplestar is very stern and protective. She gives the proper punichments when needed and won't take tresspassers kindly. Although she's not cold hearted and brutal, she can be aggressive in battle. Aside from that, she has a soft spot for kits. She had a litter of her own before they past on to StarClan during a very bitter Leaf-Bare. She's a very kind she-cat though and she loves her fanily and coan mates just the same.
Rank- Leader
Why you deserve this rank- I've been leader in a few clans in-game and I'm on every day as you can see from the activity of me through out the forums.
Clan- RainClan
Other- Nothing
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green eyes widen as the insane fireblaze walked aimlessly around leafclan's territory, not caring if a patrol shows up just to kick his rear or worse.
death is good, no? he thought, taking it as the "voice" that forever haunts the rouge's mind. His blood-stained claws dug themselves to the ground, picturing himself on top of a pile of bodies inside his twisted world. Hunger clawed him in the stomach as the flame-colored cat scented the sweet scent of mice, getting into a crouch as he slowly stalked his prey.
too bad that it's not cat he flicked a ear in annoyance, his eyes narrowed as he spot the small gray animal over by a overgrown tree root. pretend that mice is cat the "voice" echoed his mind, eyes narrowed as he let daydream take place in his hunt. He imaged the mice as a dark gray kit, mewling for it's mother. When he got close enough to the mouse, he letted out a ear-splitting yowl as he made the attempt to catch his prey by pouncing. Claws met the small game's tail and before he could do the killing bite, the mouse struggled free from his grasp and retreated into a nearby hole. fox-dung!
ears flicking, hawkkit ran around the clearing, her white paws kicking sand (or is it dirt) in her wake. Soon, she caught a sight of a stick lying carelessly on the ground and slowed down, her hazel-green eyes fixed onto the brown object. Getting into a hunting crouch, the dark brown tabby kit slowy creeped towards the stick, her tail rasied high as she continuly stalked the stick until she was close enough, letting out a squeak before pouncing at her "prey", grabbing the stick in her mouth before biting the thin object hard enough for it to break it in half. Dropping the broken stick onto the ground, hawkkit stared at it for a bit before walking away, abandoning the stick.
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Accepted!
This is weird, every single post I've made today, is gone . XD
Ignore spelling errors, I am on my phone.
-Tornear-
The she-cats ears turned to the words, followed by her head. "That's an odd question you ask, I'll do my best to answer it." Her Tornear's whiskers glistened in the blue-tinted moonlight. "Well, rouges, choose to be the way they are. Evil beings of hatred and revenge, mostly." The cat paused, sitting up to finish her answer. "These cats are not to be reckoned with, they fight for no apparent reason." Continuing her words, she stepped close to the apprentice. She spoke clearly, and softly. " Rouges, come from clans, and choose to be evil." She smiled, watching the apprentices eyes. A serious look upon the she-cats face, tet she seemed impressed at the apprentice's curiosity. She stepped away, adding one more word before Opalpaw's response. "I know what you're thinking, we will at least wait for sunrise to gather herbs. I too am still shaken." Hoping she calmed the apprentices thoughts, she sat down near the cat, the light shining through the slits of the den, reflecting off her pelt.
-Liontuft-
Liontuft turned to Foxtrap's remark. " And you'd better hope that's not sarcastic." A joking tone in his voice. He nudged the tom, laughing. Turning his head to reply to his apprentice, he slowed his pace. "Good thinking, I guess we should." He smiled at the cat, impressed at his prediction. Scents whirled around him, hearing earlier Foxtrap's odd saying, made him want to hunt. He agreed with the tom, the night was lively with prey. A small grey-brown creature appeared from a bush. He stopped to confirm his quess. Mouse. Liontuft dropped to a hunting crouch, and began to stalk his prey. The small mouse sat nibbling on its meal, unaware of its surroundings. The tom prepared to pounce, situating himself for a smooth launch. Claws unsheathed he lunged at the creature, dirt flying up into the chilled air. He grabbed the prey and the fatal bite followed. He picked up the kill and spoke, words muffled by the mouse in his mouth. "And that's how you catch a mouse." A bragging tone in his words. Digging at the ground, the tom buried the newly caught prey to take back later. He was, in his world, a professional hunter. Although, his swiftness needed work. Liontuft carried on his way, smiling.
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Thornpaw stared in awe at how quickly the warriors had managed to catch their prey. Lowering into a crouch, he prepared to catch his own. It wasn't until Foxtrap's words were spoken and his blue eyes widened, meeting Foxtrap's gaze. He had always heard of strange stories about the warehouse as a kit, and even now standing before it he couldn't help but shiver at its spooky appearance in the moonlight. Swallowing the sudden fear, Thornpaw raised himself from his crouch. Maybe he could prove himself as a decent hunter if he managed to catch a mouse or two inside the creepy shack. "Well, here goes nothing," he said with a nod of his head and slowly padded over to the weather-beaten building. Its not like something's going to reach out and grab me? Thornpaw thought to himself. "Better be worth it," he muttered before slipping through a tiny gap in the shed's wall.
It was dark, and even with his feline night vision it was dark to him. His shaky paws moved forward slowly as he took calming breaths to lower his heart rate. The stench of twolegs filled the place, but it was stale enough to know that they haven't been here in awhile. Somewhere to his far right an object crashed to the floor making Thornpaw jump in fright. What was that? The blood rushed in his ears from shock. It was moments later when he finally calmed down and heard muffled squeaks. He shook his head in embarrassment. Its only mice. C'mon Thornpaw, you're almost a warrior. Jumping on top of what appeared to be a tattered piece of furniture, the tom sat on his paws watching the mice scurry from hiding place to hiding place. Now, all he had to do was wait for one to creep out into the open.
"Surprised?" Thornpaw managed to say between a mouthful of fur as he exited the shed and caught up to the warriors. He dropped the two mice the dangled from his mouth at his paws and rushed back to the entrance to pick up the third mouse that he left. He tried to hide his relief of being out of the warehouse, though he was probably still visibly shaken. Thornpaw raised his head to stare at the moon in the night sky, which had moved from its original position before he went in. How long had he been in there? "So, what's next?" He said eagerly to the other toms trying to hide his fright from his time in the dark.
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(...Double post. AGAIN. Why FH, why must you do this to me?)
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Waiting for Blizzardstar's resonse to osh for Koy.))
Maplestar sat at the foot of high rock glancing around the busy camp. A rogue clan had been spotted near the camp and wanted to be sure they wouldn't attack, so they were reinforcing the camp walls just in-case. Sh yawned and stood up trotting towards the nursery. Poppyseed and her three kits were resting quietly so she walked out. Maplestar walked back to her den and stepped inside. She plopped down and stared at the stone walls intently.
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Sorry for lateness. xD))
The white tom's jaws released her fore-leg when he realized he was being pulled backwards. As the rogue's jaws tightened onto his scruff Blizzardstar went limp, trying to act as though his energy had left him. He even half closed his eyes to add affect.
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Koy smirked proudly as the tom went limp. She changed her footing and prepared to take the winning bite, loosining her grip a bit and then smirking again. "Gave up si easy.." She hissed through the fur and began to go for the winning bite.
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~Opalpaw~
The apprentice listened closely to her mentor's explanation, her expression slightly troubled. Turning against their own kin... That remined Opalpaw a bit of her mother (or at least the way she thought of her). Mostly, she was just appalled that a clan-blood cat would do such a thing. Opalpaw lied down in the safety of the medicine cat den, glad that she wouldn't have to venture out into the darkness tonight. She tucked her front paws underneath her chest and let herself drift off, lulled by the familiar scent of herbs and the silent night.
=Foxtrap=
Foxtrap, upon hearing Liontuft's remark, shot Thornpaw a sort of knowing look. After burying his mouse, he disappared behind the warehouse to look for more. After retrieving no less than five mice, he returned to the front and dropped them by the others. The orange tom was huffing and puffing furiously, though he looked rather satisified with the amount of mice he had caught. There was just so many, he had started to get dizzy chasing them around.
Eventually a figure, easily seen in the darkness because of it's light pelt, emerged from behind the grungy door. Foxtrap didn't feel it was his place to praise the apprentice, but he looked impressed enough for Thornpaw to know by looking at his face. The siamese would be a good addition to the warriors of Valleyclan.
"It's already dark," He said, "We'll head back once Liontuft comes back."
*Oddstar*
The clan was starting to settle down, but Oddstar, still anxious from the debacle with rogues earlier, decided to stay up the night to watch vigilantly over her clan. She often did this, and over the smallest of things because she was slightly paranoid. But the leader couldn't ignore the heavy feeling in her chest that told her something bad was to happen.
A screech, a yowl bellowed from deep within the forest, travelled with the breeze and up into Oddstar's perked ears. Her bi-colored eyes were instantly open, her muscles tensing as she listened for anything else that might give away the invader's location. Nothing, and yet she took off into the branches. Staying within the canopy of branches, Oddstar travelled above the ground, hoping to catch the scent of the intruder.
The cat she found did not have the scen't of a clan cat, though. Faintly Rainclan, but not nearly enough to say for sure. The tom was flaming orange, with a nasty scar scaling his shoulder to his side. Oddstar thought he looked familiar, like he'd seen him at a Gathering once... Perched safely ontop of a high tree branch, she called out in a firm, serious tone, "Scavenging for trouble, are we?"
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Meadowstar walked out of the leader's den before the medicinecat could disagree. She walked straight through camp and into the woods. She was able to hear Foxtrap, Thornpaw, and what sounded like Liontuft. She advanced forward until she could make out their outlines in the brightening sky. She then turned and found the tree She buried the poisonous mouse under. She began to dig, and soon crawled into the den, and picked it up by the scruff like a kit. She kept a few tree lengths away from the patrol, just to make sure everything was OK. She then moved on out of the territory and towards rogue territory.
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"hawkkit! It's already bedtime"
that was her mother, whiteleg. Hawkkit letted out a sigh of annoyance before padding over to where the nursery is at. "but mother, I was just practicing my skills! You know that next moon, I will become a apprentice!" she mewed to the brown tabby ragamuffin-American longhair mix, her voice tone rough but innocent-like. The queen letted out a sigh and wrapped her tail around hawkkit.
"I know but you can't sneak out of the nursery at night. You know that a fox, badger or a rouge would get you if you dare sneak out of camp"
the queen's silky voice ring softly into her pointy ears. Her mother was right after all, someone could get her and most likely sent her into starclan before she becomes a apprentice. Lowering her ears, hawkkit only nodded and went back to the nursery. why can't mom let me stay up for one night? I can fight any enemy and predator until their tails tuck between their legs and run off crying to their mothers. I'm fine being on my own, I can't- her thoughts were interrupted by her mother, who is staring at her with disapproval. Why? Whiteleg caught hawkkit digging her claws into the nest in anger. Sheathing her claws back into her white paws, hawkkit curled up by her mother and siblings. Tucking her paws underneath her chest, the tabby kitten closed her eyes, allowing darkness and sleepiness to take over. (whiteleg is a NPC)
after a while of yowling at the loss of his mouse (or the "gray kit" in his mind), fireblaze shook his head and was prepared to walk away until the sound of pawsteps echoed into his ears. He scanned the area, not seeing a single cat in sight until he heard a voice coming from above, quickly lifting his head to see where the voice was coming from, a twisted grin sweep across face as he found a cat, perched on a high branch. His green eyes narrowed and glow with a insane look as he ignored her and ludged at the tree like a rabid animal, attempting to climb the tree only to fall clumsily onto the ground. Snarling, fireblaze walked around the tree, his eyes locked onto the unfamiliar cat perched at a high tree branch. some blood should be spilled the "voice" said in his thought, his grin getting wider at the thought of him killing the brown and white tabby feline. He stopped pacing around the tree and sat down in front of the tree, his claws unsheathed as he waited for the cat to come down due to the fact that he was bad at climbing and even if he did then he would fall shortly after climbing up a tree.
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(( So, I had a sudden epiphany while reading the first post.
It says that Flameclan's territory is fire-stricken, but they are also great tunnelers. I'll give you a second to put that together....
mind explosion
So I hurried and went to create a Flameclan cat.
(http://www.southlynnbengals.com/sitebuilder/images/lucky3-469x310.jpg)
Name- Whisperstep
Age- 31 moons
Gender- Female
Breed- Lynx Point
Mix- Marbled Tabby
Appearance- Small body with large, wide paws. Fur is very light brown with marbled darkbrown. Her eyes are blue.
Personality- She is very shy, introverted, and will often keep to herself. She hates conflict, letting everyone around step all over her. She is, however, an extremely skilled tunneler, and her skills underground have also made her observant and alert above ground as well.
Rank- Warrior
Clan- Flameclan
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[Oh, so Flameclan is like Windclan in a way? I don't know.
Such a pretty kitty! Accepted! :3
Update main post!
-Tornear-
Tornear seemed to be slightly confused by the look on her apprentice's face. She slipped away, Opalpaw already slowly drifting away to sleep. A simple and neat built den sat in front of her, or at least a extension to the medicine cat den. Scents of herbs and mist danced in the chilled air, the silent and peaceful night topped it all off. Tornear stepped into her den, soon resting her paws under her chest and relaxing. The scents danced, sounds muted, the perfect night.
Soon, the she-cat had drifted to a pleasant slumber.
-Liontuft-
The prey-scent paraded through the empty forest, prey was everywhere. The tom had spent his time hunting, apart from the others. Liontuft had caught at the least three so far, assuming Foxtrap caught a larger amount, he began heading to the warehouse again. The prey dangling loosely from his jaws, passing his earlier buried prey. Liontuft stopped, placed the grey mice down and retrieved it. Once he had all he needed, he began to head on towards the massive structure.
He reached it in a short amount of time, he hadn't strayed off too far. Foxtrap seemed to have caught a pretty decent bunch of mice, his friend looked rather dizzy from chasing them around. He dropped his load, and glanced over at his apprentice."Well done, Thornpaw." The tom praised, bits of fur still is his mouth. He looked at the pair in front of him and spoke. "Lets head back now." The tom awaited approval from the cats.
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Meadowstar stalked through the dark plains. The gathering place was far to her right, the rock in the middle shining. She then saw a circle of brambles. She knew these were placed by the rogues, who had mocked the clans and made a 'camp'. She walked around then found an entrance and walked through. The leader looked at her, "Meadowstar! What brings you here? If you are going to attack we outnumber you."
"I know, I know. I was wanted to talk with you in your den." The leader looked suspiciously at her, then beckoned her into his 'den' which was a hollow rock with vines hanging down. Meadowstar walked in.
"What do you want, clan cat?" The leader, whom was named Fang, growled.
"I wanted to make... a peace treaty." She scooted the deadly mouse towards the unsuspecting, black tom. Fang looked at the mouse, slightly surprised. He took the mouse,
"Thank you. We accept it. The rogues will not attack Valleyclan, unless you attack us." Fang ate the mouse. Meadow star smiled. When he finished he buried the mouse. Suddenly pain flooded his eyes
"Wh..What was in that mouse?!"
"Nothing..I just hunted it." Meadowstar blinked. Fang collapsed to the ground, his breathing stopping soon after. Meadowstar quickly buried the body and dug a hole out of the back. She then made pawprints in the ground outside the back, and walked out the front. She leapt on what she thought was the Announcing Rock, "Every rogue, please gather."
About 10 rogues walked out. They were a little bit skinny, but Meadow star knew that if they figured out what happened, Valleyclan would be threatened.
"Every rogue, you're leader had left!" The cats gasped, and a she-cat sniffled, Meadowstar thought this might be his mate.
"He said he didn't want to lose you all to the clans. He ran away, out of the back of his den. He gave you all the choice to either join the clans or run away like he did."
A cat spoke up, "Fang.. my mate and leader ran off? I thought he was brave..."
"Well, he didn't want to lose you. So will you all join the clans?"
"What clans are there?"
"Flameclan, Rainclan, My clan Valleyclan, and Leafclan."
"Well I am going to remain a rogue." A tom said. Some others nodded. One spoke, "I don't want to fight my former clan mates. I am still a rogue."
The she-cat mewed, "I am going to try and find Fang."
"If none of you join the clans, that is fine." Meadowstar leapt down, and ran out of the camp. She ran back into her territory, and ran back to camp, her mission complete.
The rogues were not a threat to the clans anymore.
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I will join tomorrow if it is alright.
This Rp seems awesome.
Question: May I go for the RainClan's leader or dep? If so, tell me if it is alright. ^O^ ))
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Woot! ^^ Another FlameClan kitty.))
The large white tom sprang up without warning. It was an easy trick, even the youngest apprentice could learn. Blizzardstar hissed and bristled. He hoped to unnerve the rogue and possibly get away from the fight. His hazel eyes were lit with a ferocity.
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(I think there is already a leader for Rainclan, but there is no deputy. Ask Katra)
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OOC: You are correct Duna. I'm Rainclan's leader, Maplesta and the rogue, Koy.
IC: Koy let out a yowl of surprise and tried to lunge at him again. "I'm not letting you get away that easy." She sneered and let out another yowl, unsheathing her claws compldtely.
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Ok, update on main post.
Because I forgot to do it......
Thanks Hackers., saying the RP is awesome. ^.^
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((Yeah, like Windclan. Only there are a lot more tunnelers. My idea was that since their territory is burnt down, they moved their camp underground.))
=Foxtrap=
Foxtrap nodded in agreement, quickly digging up his mice and carrying them by tail. The three made their way through the frigid night, their pawsteps printed in the damp dirt beneath them. With his mouth occupied by five mice, Foxtrap was silent the whole way back.
After tossing his mice into the freshkill pile, the tom yawned with his eyes glazed over with weariness. He shook himself, bits of wood and dirt flying off his pelt. He made a note to himself to take a dip in the pond or something... Well, actually, the Gathering was only a day away. The smell and the dirt might help when I'm doing any sneaking around... If Thornpaw or Liontuft looked close enough, behind the sleepy green orbs was that same dangerous look from before. He bid goodnight to his two companions before retreating to the warriors den, where he fell asleep plotting his plan of "attack" for the night of the Gathering.
*Oddstar*
Oddstar didn't hold back her look of disgust toward the flame-furred rogue beneath her. She was used to cats that could scale trees several foxlengths high... This tom simply threw himself upon the trunk without hope of getting a kitten's breath closer to where she sat. Suppose I can't expect much more from some rogue. The thing that unnerved her was this creature's insane grin. She didn't want to know what he was thinking.
Her bi-colored eyes narrowed, staring down her nose at him. He seemed to be waiting for her to come down, but she saw no reason to at this moment.
"I'm going to give you a choice." She raised her head slightly, nose pointing away from where the camp was, "You can walk away from here, unscathed, and go hunt somewhere else." Oddstar looked back down, expression unchanged, but her tone becoming darker. "Or if you don't, I have a whole group of warriors that will tear you apart piece by piece if you so much as scratch me or another Leafclan cat." She lifted a dainty paw, licking it complacently for a moment and rubbing it behind her ear. "What'll it be? I haven't got all moon-high, rogue."
||Whisperstep||
Darkness. And yet she could feel and see everything around her. Specifically, she could feel the vibrations of a fight above her, and hear yowls, hisses. She twisted the muscles of her body to fit the hidden path, her paws spreading the earth apart and pulling her forward. Whisperstep crawled as fast as the tunnel allowed her to, the vibrations becoming clearer as she neared the scene of the fight.
Right, left. Right, left, and then suddenly her left paw pushes up a pile of leaves and is enveloped in cold night air. She breathes in, careful not to gasp for air because someone might hear her. That's the only thing she really has to hide herself, because there's nothing to hide behind, really. Burnt forest and all. Luckily, the two cats are so involved in their quarrel that they've barely noticed the she-cat.
Whisperstep's eyes widen as she realizes that it's her leader fighting a rogue, and that's when she blows her cover, "Blizzardstar!"
She bounds forward and steps in between them, hackles raised, but she hardly looks intimidating. She may hate conflict, but abandoning ones leader...That is simply unforgivable. She stands her ground.
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I'm waiting for Blizzardstar's response before I post again.))
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t h o r n p a w
Thornpaw's prey was tightly clenched in his jaws as he hurried off with the patrol back to camp. A little bounce in the apprentice's steps where out of proudness of himself and the praise he received from his mentor and Foxtrap. It had been a fine night for hunting, as all three toms were supplied with plentiful amounts of prey. There were moments when Thornpaw had to stop to reposition the mice in his own jaws, but each time a stop was made the journey grew nearer to its end.
Its wasn't until moonhigh when the familiar sight of Valleyclan's camp awaited in the patrols path. He had been the last to enter the camp and dropped his prey in the freshkill pile just as the other toms had done. Glad to see he wasn't the only tired cat out of the group he dipped his head in farewell to Liontuft and Foxtrap before finding his way to the apprentice den. It only took a few minutes for Thornpaw to curl up in his nest and fall into a deep sleep.
(A "plan of 'attack' for the night of the Gathering"? Ooh, this is getting good :). Can't wait to see what Foxtrap has in mind.)
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Waiting for Opalpaw's post for Tornear.
I agree with Oakfrost, this is getting good. c:
-Liontuft-
The tom began to travel back with the others, silent due to the mice in his mouth. He slowed every time for Thornpaw to situate his prey, he noticed the proud look on his apprentices face and smiled.
He reached the camp soon after, setting his prey down in the fresh-kill pile. He nodded in reply to both of the toms, following Foxtrap into the warriors den. His friend seemed to be thinking of something, Liontuft didn't really take any concern. The Gathering was only a day away, and Liontuft was excited for what business the other clans had. He rested his head and closed his tired eyes, ideas of the clans business racing through his head. His thoughts soon left his head as he drifted to a content sleep.
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As Meadowstar walked into camp, she saw Liontuft and the rest of his patrol had caught a lot of prey. She approached Liontuft, b it he walked into the warriors den. Smiling at the pile of food, she walked into her den. The medicinecat was waiting for her, "Did it work? Is the rogue clan dead?"
I fed their leader the deathberries inside a mouse. I covered his body and told the clan he ran away. They scattered into groups of two or three. They are no longer a threat."
"Great now go to sleep so you are ready for the gathering."
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((I was thinking of having a time skip to the morning once Koy and Blizzardstar are done fighting. Not much to rp when they're all sleeping xD))
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fireblaze stood his ground, claws digging into the earth as the flame-colored feline waited. There is no need to waste time and engery on attempting to climb trees.
"I'm going to give you a choice" what choice? I don't need choices
"you can walk away from here, unscratched, and go hunt somewhere else" don't need orders from anyone! fireblaze's little "voice" said in his thoughts, making the insane feline lifted a threatening unsheathed paw at the clan cat. The more the clan foe was here the more it made fireblaze wanting to hopefully jump onto the tree and fatally cut her throat. His tail moved left and right, still waiting for her to come down from her spot. Instead, she threatened him to send clan warriors after him if he dons't leave or attack. Rolling his green eyes, fireblaze lifted his head up to get a better view of the clan leader. "I don't take orders from anyone but the voice" he hissed, still keeping the grin as he got up, walking slowly towards the tree. "I will not leave until there is a dead cat on the ground surrounded by a pool of blood here" he lifted his voice a bit higher just to mock the leader. "and I know who that dead cat is going to be" he said in a mocking but insane tone, staring at the she-cat with his grin wider. ((don't worry, he won't hurt or kill oddstar unless you want fireblaze to do either one, fusedhearts))
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Sure, you're right FusedHearts. XD
Flameclan's camp is kind of both, the dens and such are underground, but the "highrock" is above.
As saying all is almost "domed" by thorns or whatever I said in their description. c:
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Yea fusedhearts, I think we should time skip to dawn after the fight :/))
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(( @Katra, makes sense~
Waiting for Blizzardstar to post for Whisperstep.
@Heartsgirl, I'd rather not get into a fight right before the time skip, so I'm not gonna make Oddstar fight him, okay? xD Oddstar be lazy. ))
*Oddstar*
Surely this tom is insane. She lifted her head, closing her eyes indignantly. "What nonsense are you spouting now?" When she looked down at him again, the look in his eyes said that he was planning something quite unsavory for when she was too close for comfort. His intent was clear. And so she found herself in quite a sticky situation; if she left, she'd be simply leaving the rogue to wander her land. She'd already swore to never call for her warriors until he harmed her.
Oddstar did something strange that night, and that was to lie down on the thin tree branch, her fluffy tail curling around her. Her eyes were alert, guarded, and watched the rogue's every move. Not a fur or whisker on her body moved. She decided that the solution to getting rid of this rogue was simply a test of patience. Oddstar knew creatures like this well; eventually he'd lose interest in his bloodlust. Even if he stayed until sunhigh, her warriors would wonder where she had gone and come looking for her. And so she waited.
((Maybe after the timeskip (if Fireblaze doesn't leave overnight) he can find a way to get to her while she's asleep on the tree.))
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((fusedhearts: alrighty, I won't make fireblaze fight oddstar and ok :) ))
fireblaze looked at the she-cat with a flash of anger in his eyes. "it's not nonsense! You foolish cat should never question the voice!" he said in a loud angered tone. He started to pace around the tree, the fur across his back rasied as he walked around the tree for a while. His eyes blinked sleepily but he made a attempt to ignore it and the sleepy yawn that came out of his mouth a second later. be awake, be awake! he thought, struggling to stay awake as he still paced around the tree. Suddenly, he stopped and went back to the front of the tree, laying down but still struggling the natural instinct to curl up and sleep. His eyes were still blinking sleepy and the yawns got more frequent as the minutes fly by. He kept his eyes locked onto the tabby feline, who just laid onto the thin branch. don't sleep, don't sleep! he coulden't fight it anymore. He finally laid his head on top of his paws and closed his eyes, darkness taking over his vision as he drifted off into sleepiness. maybe sleep just for a bit....
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Blizzardstar's side began to ache as the fight continued. He lunged for the rogue again but stopped to look over his shoulder at the sudden appearance of Whisperstep. Blood started to stain his white fur but the white tom tried to push it from his mind. Looking back at the rogue his mind wavered about his next attack.
I am terribly sorry for my lateness again. I was busy for awhile.))
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Koy dodged out of the way then saw the other cat. "Fox-dung!" She yowld. She wouldn't be able to fight two cats alone. She quickly bolted across the border before he could attack again and headed towards the old badger set.
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Name- OtterStripe
Age- 40 Moons
Gender- Tom
Breed- Golden Tabby
Mix- The Sphynx
Appearance- Pic
Personality- You should really find out in the Rp! ^.^
Rank- Deputy
Why you deserve this rank- OtterStripe, is a loyal, kind and caring warrior, with a heart of a leader. He would rather be killed, then let other suffer for his mistakes.
Clan- RainClan
Other- N/A
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Name- WolfHowl
Gender- Tom
Age- 80 Moons
Breed- Silver Tabby
Mix- The Sphynx x Maine Coon
Appearance- Pic
Personality- Find out in the Rp! ^.^
Clan- ValleyClan
Rank- Elder
Other- N/A
(Sorry, should of post yesterday, but I needed to be elsewhere, so sorry. >.< Anyways, hope I'm in! ^.^ )
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Accepted!
If everyone is done whatever their doing, then we do the timeskip.
Updated min post for Timeskip, if still not done, finish up!
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Meadowstar blinked her eyes open. The dawn light filtered through the entrance of her den. She stood up and stretched, yawning greatly. She walked out. The camp was starting to wake up. Finding a patch of sunlight, she grabbed a bird and lay down, eating the bird.
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Blizzardstar's sides heaved as the rogue pelted over the border. "Thank you Whisperstep." He breathed relieved that he wouldn't have to take a few more hits. If rogues are this daring to cross over a border and attack a leader then maybe FlameClan didn't have as strong a pawprint as he thought. Limping over to the border he scented it. Maybe now other cats would think twice about FlameClan before trespassing into their territory.
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Koy awoke with a yawn. She stood up and stretched, shaking put her thick orange pelt. She climbed out of te badger set and headed towards the ware house. She didn't care much about the clans so she didn't bother to learn about them. Koy literally walked past the camp a million times but had never been caught so she figured, why not?
Maplestar opened her eyes. The dawn light filtered through the small gaps in her den and she stood up with a stretch and yawn. She stepped out of her den and glanced around the camp. Maplestar watched as the camp began to stir. She walked into the clearing and to the fresh-kill pile. She soghed at the sight. Maplestar went into the warriors den and prodded her deputy awake. "Please arrange some hunting patrols and border patrols." She mewed and headed back in her den.
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((I'm guessing the timeskip is in action xD For Whisperstep and Blizz, let's just say they went back to camp once Koy left.))
~Opalpaw~
The white-furred youth was up at the early hours of the morning, drawing images in the thick mud puddle in front of the den and listlessly going over the herbs that they might need to retrieve on their trip. There wasn't much of a shortage on herbs, so that quickly grew uninteresting. Opalpaw laid flat on her back with her limbs flailing in the air, her eyes staring off into the distance. It wasn't until the sunrays started to peek through the leaves of the forest and into the den that Opalpaw noticed that something was not quite right. Oddstar should have waken up the clan by now, sent out a hunting patrol at least...
Blinking, she rolled back onto her belly and lifted herself up, hesitating to wake up the slumbering Tornear. Eventually she made up her mind and stepped into her mentor's chamber. Opalpaw attempted to wake up the sleeping medicine cat by gently shaking her with her forepaws. "Tornear...Something's not right." Her ears were pressed against her head, "Something is not right."
=Foxtrap=
Ever the early bird (mostly because he was a light sleeper), Foxtrap was up and at it the moment he heard pawsteps out in the camp. He yawned widely, grooming his flattened chest fur before padding into the sunlight and toward the freshkill pile. Foxtrap's eyes brightened as he noticed Meadowstar dining on a bird. "Good morning, Meadowstar." He mewed, grabbing a plump rabbit from the pile and lying down with it as well. The hunting spree they had gone on yesterday left him not only tired, but hungry.
*Oddstar*
Some time during the night, the Leaflcan leader had grown a bit envious of the rogue's ability to sleep without a care. She remembered thinking I could catch him off guard right now, just jump down and snap his neck like a twig. This did not happen, of course, she was already drifting into her own dreamland. It was sunhigh now, birds chirping merrily and sunlight casting patches of brightness onto the ground, but none of it stirred her awake. She shifted every now and again, completely unaware of the rogue beneath her.
((Nothing for Whisperstep for now.))
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~OtterStripe~
The tom awoken from the leader's nuge, as he sat up yawning.
Nodding the tom stood up, as he turned to other warriors. (Don't no anyone. So...)
He nuged Stormfur and Moonheart, as he spoke to them. "Take your apprentice's with you. Maplestar, ordered for a hunting-party." He ended, as he meowed again. "Take afew apprentice's with your one's. Stormfur, you'll lead one party, I'll another." He ended as he walked out. Walking near the entrance, he awaited for other's to arrive.
WolfHowl.
The tom woke up as he awened tiredly. He looked around, as he sat up. Lying down again, he fell asleep again.
(Sorry, for the illiterecy. Heh...)
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Meadowstar looked at Foxtrap, "Good morning." She nodded, "I saw how much you caught yesterday. Good job! Take any piece of prey you'd like." Meadowstar finished her bird and began grooming herself. She began thinking about the gathering. She would have to tell the clans about the rogues and how she had disassembled them with a few simple words. She smiled as Foxtrap took a rabbit. Meadowstar stood up and stretched.
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slowly opening her hazel eyes, hawkkit rolled over until the she-kit was out of the mossy nest. morning already? she thought, slowly getting on all four paws before stretching, unsheathed thorn-sharp claws flexing for a monument before sheathing her claws back. She turned her head over to her mother (I changed hawkkit's mother name from whiteleg to whitefoot) and siblings, who were still asleep. I need to wait for mom and my siblings, I can just go out, get some fresh-kill and practice some fighting moves that thornpelt taught me she then walked out of the nursery, the sunlight nearly blinding the five-moon old kit as she suddenly entered the clearing. Sitting down, she scanned the clearing for anyone. She could see thornpelt, her father waiting by the camp enterence for a a patrol. Before she could do anything, whitefoot arrived with hawkkit's siblings walking sleeply.
"we'll, you're up early hawkkit"
hawkkit nodded and turned her head to face her mother. "I couldn't wait" she said, tail wrapped around her white paws. Whitefoot gave the brown tabby kit a lick behind her ears before flicking her tail for her kits to follow.
slowly waking up, fireblaze stretched his legs for a minute before letting out a sleepy yawn. His stomach growled with hunger but made a attempt to ignore it as he slowly got up, unsheathing his claws as he slowly lifted his head. is she still here? he thought, blinking his eyes awake. Discovering that the feline foe is still on the tree asleep, a wide insane grin sweeped across his face. Fireblaze walked towards the tree, his eyes widen as he prepared himself to leap not at the trunk but at the lowest branch. Leaping high into the air, one of his front paws caught onto a low branch and he struggled to place his other paw onto the branch. yes! he hang onto the branch with his front unsheathed paws. now to-
A hiss escaped from his mouth as he accidentally sheathed his paws, falling from the branch and landed clumsily onto the ground with all four paws. mousedung! rage boiled inside as he turned around and leaped at the tree, unsheathing his claws as his paws hit the tree bark with force. He started to climb, paws making the attempt not to slip from many moons of forgetting to climb trees.
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-Tornear-
The medicine cat awoke to Opalpaw prodding her with her paw. The apprentice spoke, the words were disturbing. "What? What is wrong Opalpaw?" She glanced up at the cat, a worried expression on her face. The she cat lifted her self to a sitting position, with a yawn she asked her apprentice once more. "What, Opalpaw, everything seems to be fine." The dim rays of the sun shining through the den. She stood up, stretching out her tired limbs, as she brushed past Opalpaw into the clearing.
Tornear stopped dead in her tracks. Everything was quiet and all cats were still in their dens, sleeping. The she-cat began to search the empty clearing, first the warriors den, and then the others. The vacancy panicked Tornear, as no hunting patrols of any sort were set. The medicine cat was worried, as see had saw her leader was missing also. Tornear often overreacts, but this was just reacting to her."Your," The she-cat paused, letting a breath escape."Right, Opalpaw. Something is not right.
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(Do you think you can put the season on the front page?)
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(It is, it's beside the time. Sorry if that confused you. c:)
(I forgot to post for Liontuft, I will do that later. c:)
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Name: Cobrastrike
Age: 4 years
Gender: Male
Breed: Siberian
Appearance: A huge silver tom with white stripes. He has a sweeping tail and a large head with long whiskers. He has long claws and sharp teeth, which aid him in battle.
Personality: This Tom backs up the gentle nature of his leader with claws. He is serious and always will be by his leader's side.
Rank: Deputy
Why I deserve this rank: I am great at deputyship. I am good at dishing out orders as well.
Clan: Valleyclan
Other: None
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Accepted!
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Maplestar pondered what to do about the shortage of prey. She finally decided to travel to LeafClan and speak to Oddstar. She stood up and exited her den walking over to her senior warriors. "Nightshade, Duskwing, I need you to both travel with me to LeafClan." She mewed. The two toms dipped their heads and they headed to thecamp entrance imediately. As she passed her deputy she mewed. "I'll be back by sunset. Keep the camp safe." She said and the three cats sprinted off towards the LeafClan camp. Maplestar crossed the border with the two very quickly and was soon walking in the camp of LeafClan. She glanced around noticing none of the warriors of LeafClan were even there. All she could see was the medicine cat, Tornear. "I've come to speak with Oddstar." She mewed simply stepping towards her.
lol Just made up some names. I'll probably create them later on. Also, Katra you never editsd the frontnpost to where it says I'm leader of RainClan. x3))
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(( This goes out to all the rogues; and it somewhat involves my plan for what Foxtrap does the night of the Gathering. Would it be all right if Foxtrap had met, or rather knew the rogues well beforehand, in secret?))
*Oddstar*
The she-cat twisted uncomfortably on the branch, her claws unsheathing unconsciously to grip the textured bark. She yawned in her sleep, burying her head further into her forepaws. Her tail swept across the perch and dangled off the side of the branch, just in the reach of the approaching rogue.
((Fireblaze is allowed to drag her down for a fight or whatever ^_^))
~Opalpaw~
"What do we do...?" She asked meekly, as if speaking too loud would only make Tornear more agitated. The fur on the back of her neck bristled in fright, her ears pressed against head. The gears in the apprentice's head were starting to turn, an idea to go and search for their missing leader starting to formulate. She opened her maw to voice this, but was soon cut off when she noticed an approaching figure. Opalpaw ducked behind her mentor, bi-colored eyes scrutinizing the three cats carefully. Once she confirmed that they were all Rainclan cats (which were the only other cats she trusted outside of her own clan), the apprentice dropped her eyes to the ground.
"I've come to speak with Oddstar." Maplestar announced.
Opalpaw glanced worriedly at Tornear, wondering what she would say.
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I don mind. :3))
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((sure))
it was a while when fireblaze finally climbed up the tree without falling. His eyes were still locked onto the she-cat but his tail flicked with joy as the foe's brown tabby tail dangled off the side....just in reach. this will be to easy getting her down he thought, opening his jaws before biting into her tail hard. Yanking the feline off of her branch, he stumbled to his paws as the extra weight he's carrying made carrying her down more harder then expected. Then he got a idea. Placing the feline on the branch that he's on, he released her tail and bite onto her scuff, grinning as he got a new idea. Instead of carrying the leader off of the tree, he would climb halfway down and then toss her to the ground. Leaping onto a branch below, he struggled to keep balanced but failed and accidently dropped the she-cat and fireblaze himself fell as well. Landing roughy on the ground next to the still-alive-but-still-asleep feline, the insane rouge letted out a wail of pain as he landed on his side. Lucky, the fall wasn't high enough to kill both...well....if the she-cat was lucky. He waited for the pain to fade away before getting up, ears pinned against his skull as he faced the brown tabby. it would be better if she dies in pain while awake.....a slow death....a much better one then the quick deaths I sent on lost wandering kits and newly made apprentices ((and yes, he has killed kits and newly made apprentices who dare sneak out of camp at night and go near him or his den))
((and I had fireblaze tossing her off the tree (not enough force to kill her) if that's ok fusedhearts))
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~OtterStripe~
The tom nodded as the leader left.
"Moonheart, lead the hunting patrol." He meowed, before he left.
Walking near the leader's den, he kept in watch.
~WolfHowl~
The tom soon crambled out of his den, as he walked out of the elder's den.
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Cobrastrike woke up, stretching as he tried not to disturb the other cats. He walked to the entrance of the den, then turn so he faced the sleeping cats. As deputy, he loved this. It got the cats up early.
"Hey! Are you all going to sleep the day away or what?! Let's get this day started!" He meowed loudly into the den.
Meadowstar looked at Cobrastrike as he woke the warriors up. This strategy usually worked so she didn't interfere.
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Gathering is soon!
-Tornear-
The she-cat stood while three cats approached her, they smelled of Rainclan. Tornear draped a calm expression over her face to not give away the fact their leader was gone. She glanced down at her apprentice, then looking to the group of cats. She hesitated before she spoke, begging Starclan for forgiveness on the half-truth she was to tell. "Oh, Oddstar is... On a hunting patrol with some warriors." She knew this lie was a big one, as it was obvious none of the warriors were stirring. Her paws shifted awkwardly, her stand altered to a sit. "You may speak to her later, once she has returned." Tornear looked to the cats, pleading they would believe her.
-Liontuft-
The tom lay in his moss bedding, paws overlapped each other. A voice seemed to call out from the entrance of the warriors' den, it was Cobrastike. One eyelid opened, the other half shut. He looked at the cat, he did this frequently, no cat could ever sleep in. Liontuft lifted his head, situating himself to a comfortable sit. "Good morning, Cobrastrike." Liontuft stood up, soon sretching out and yawning. He slipped past the Valleyclan deputy, and out into the clearing. The sun was riding low in the bright sky. The clan was now awake, even Foxtrap was- no surprise since he slept light. The ginger tom was chatting with their leader, Meadowstar. Both having a piece of fresh-kill, also seated near the large pile. He stepped toward the tom. He picked out a plump mouse from the pile, sitting next to him. "Good morning. Your up early, how'd you sleep?" Liontuft awaited his response.
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Maplestar eyed the she-cat. She knew this was Tornear, the meeicine cat. She had been to many gatherings and she guessed the apprentice was hers. She glanced around the clearing and narrowed her eyes. "Where are the rest of the warriors?" She asked. "Did they all go on the hunting patrol aswell, hmm?" She questioned.9
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Maple, you telling OtterStripe?
I'm a bit lost. :/ ))
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I'm talking to Tornear right bow. x3))
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Meadowstar leapt upon the high rock, "Let all cats old enough to catch prey, gather to hear my words!" The cats quickly gathered around. Meadowstar explained how the gathering was tonight, and who was going and who was staying.
"The cats coming are: Me, Cobrastrike, The medicinecat and her apprentice, Liontuft, Foxtrap, Silverslash, Smokeeyes, Thornpaw, and Flashpaw. Get ready for tonight. Cobrastrike, organize patrols. I will be in my den." Meadowstar leapt off, grabbed a rabbit, and walked to her den. Cobrastrike began to organize patrols.
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~Opalpaw~
The apprentice winced slightly, the Rainclan leader had not taken the bait. She wondered why Tornear hadn't just told the truth, but she supposed that she would explain later. Opalpaw wondered if there was any way she could hep the situation... Before she knew it, her mouth was running. "Don't you know? It's only sun-rise." Opalpaw offered a shy smile, "They're practically half-asleep, it's so quiet."
=Foxtrap=
"Quite well," The orange tom purred in reply to Liontuft. The bones of the rabbit lay before him, and now the warrior was stretching out his muscles for the day ahead of him. He rested on the ground with his eyes half open, bathed in sunlight for a few more minutes, before he was awoken by the sound of his leader's voice. Foxtrap nudged Liontuft and swiftly came up to the cluster of warriors underneath the highrock, his green orbs tilted upward to see Meadowstar.
When her speech was over, his ear flicked in what seemed like a nervous twitch, like something was wrong. That disappeared as he entered Meadowstar's den, the only emotion betraying his face was honest determination. "Meadowstar," He tilted his muzzle downward before looking up again, "I ask that I may stay behind this Gathering." Foxtrap let his ears go back a little, made it look like he was troubled, "I'm concerned about that rogue Liontuft had reported yesterday. I find it only necessary to leave behind a little extra security."
*Oddstar*
Oddstar let out an earth-shaking caterwaul as she noticed the ground coming closer and closer to her face. The sound was caught between fear and fury. As the forest floor struck her chest, knocking the wind out of her, she hoped to Starclan that someone from camp had heard her. However, she didn't have much time to hope, as she lifted herself off the ground and faced her foe. Oddstar snarled, fur puffing out and claws unsheathing, the she-cat becoming nothing more than a bristling bundle of nerves.
"Bring it, rogue. "
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Meadowstar looked at him, "You're right. I didn't think about that. You may stay behind, but still, if you want to come you may." She smiled and dismissed him with a a flick of her tail. She then began to eat a rabbit.
Cobrastrike began organizing patrols. He made sure there were plenty of border patrols, as he heard of Liontuft's report on the rogue. He managed to fit some hunting patrols in there as well. "Smokeeyes, Deerfern, and Daisypaw will go on a border patrol on the southeastern border. Smokeeyes, your leading. Liontuft, Foxtrap, and Thornpaw are going on a border patrol by the warehouse." Cats began to get ready as he continued to list the patrols and cats in it.
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Excitement fluttered in his paws when Meadowstar had finished her speech and announced he would be going to the gathering. His fellow apprentices that sat around him hunched over in disappointment, except for Flashpaw who would be going as well. This would be his third gathering, and the sight of all the clan cats and the sound of mingled conversations never failed to let the excitement flow.
Noticing his mentor farther up in the crowd of cats who were returning to their activities, he padded towards him while nodding his head in greeting to the cats who passed by. "G'Morning Liontuft!" He called to him when he finally reached the tom. "What will you be teaching me today?" The eagerness slowly started to take over his excitement. Thornpaw loved his training more than anything. Soon, Cobrastrike's voice raised over the dyeing conversations in the camp clearing which gained the apprentice's sudden attention. He had announced the patrols for the morning, and one of which he and his mentor were expected to be on. "Well after we go on the border patrol, of course," he said to Liotuft, referring to his previous question.
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Koy huffed trecked through the burnt forest area. Her pelt stuck out, mainly because it was bright orange. The foght she had with this so called leader had left her limping. She spat each time she stumbled and then kept going. Koy perked her ears as she heard some scuffling. Nothing really to hide behind besides burnt roots and trees, Koy croached down and approached the sound. As she got closer she saw the tiny body of a mouse and licked her lips. This was going to be hard, she knew since her leg felt terrible. She quickly bolted forward as best she could and was lucky to snatch it up before tumbling. The limp mouse lay dead in her jaws as she regained her footing before plopping down and taking a hungry bite out of it.
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Meadowstar walked out of her den. She approached the group of apprentices who were depressed at not going to the gathering. There were four apprentices, and she got a plan on how to not keep them bored the whole day. "Do you all want to practice battle moves with your leader?"
The oldest one looked at her,"But what about the gathering?"
"There was a rogue spotted in our territory yesterday. If we have any trouble, do you all want to come incase we need backup? Plus, if we practice hard enough, I might be able to fit some more members into the gathering patrol." The apprentice's eyes lit up. They stood, and they headed towards the training hollow.
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The Gathering will be soon, the patrol will go on and then the cats can head out. ^^
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Meadowstar trained the cats until they were convinced they'll go to the gathering. They walked back to camp, as the sun began to set. Meadowstar yowled for the gathering patrol. Once all thirteen-the four apprentices added themselves- were gathered, they ran off towards the gathering place.
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Maplestar huffed and shook her head. "Never mind. Tell Oddstar I came." She said and bolted out f the camp, the two others close behind. They arrived at camp when she realized she hadn't made the gathering patrol. She quickly lept atop high rock and yowled. "All cats old enough to catch their own prey, gather below High Rock for a clan meeting!" She said and sat down. It didn't take long for them all to gather and she soon spoke. "Alright, Dawnflower, Shadeheart, Nightshade, Poppypaw, Feralpaw, you will al be attendng the gathering." She mewed. She then dipped her head. "Meet by the camp entrance right away." She said and jumped down from the high rock. Maplestar bunded over to her deputy. "I almost forgot, you're coming aswell." She mewed and headed towards the entrance.
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~OtterStripe~
The tom heard the call of his leader for a clan meeting.
It was about the gathering.
Not hearing his coming, Otter, sight.
The leader soon approuched him, as he nodded.
Walking with his leader, they awaited paitently.
"Is there anything else needed to be done before we go to the gathering?" The tom asked calmly.
(I'm in school, so, no time)
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Maplestar shook her head. "I've already arranged patrols before I left. Berrysplash said she would make sure everyone was doing what they were suppost to." She said, referring to one of her senior warriors. Once the had all gathered, she flicked ger tail and bolted out of camp, heading toward the gathering place.
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~OtterStripe~
The tom nodded.
After the last warrior arrived.
Following his leader as he stood, he went the last, for other's not to get lost.
~'~WolfHowl~'~
The tom, huffed. "Huh, a gathering, heh." he gave a slight yawn.
(If I'm not active enough, sorry. :/ )
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Meadowstar arrived at the gathering place. The 12 cats behind her walked to the hollow, and began mingling with the other clans. Meadowstar walked up to the rock and leapt on.
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Maplestar paused at the top of the hollow and gazed down. Shecthenflickedbher tail and ran down into it, she left her clan and leapt atop the great rock where Meadowstar was. She dipped he head. "Good evening Meadowstar. How's prey been running in your clan?" She asked politely.
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I am sorry for my absence. May I just teleport to the gethering? x3))
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((Sorry for my inactiveness everyone, Dog training classes and stuff have been laying on my shoulders and stuff for a week or so.....))
quickly turning his head around, fireblaze locked his eyes onto the foe's. Claws unsheathed, the Tom's back fur rasied as he lifted a paw threatening at the brown and white tabby feline. "bring it on? I'll show you bring it ON!" with a ear-splitting yowl, he leaped towards the she-cat, eyes filled with a insane joy as he made a attempt to hopefully pin her and then slice her throat open. If he failed this attempt then the Tom would land face-first onto the ground.
don't fall! the voice screamed, making the fur on fireblaze pricked even more as he landed face-first onto the ground.
Pain swepted over his face like as if he ducked his head into a river. Slowly getting up, he lifted his head and letted out a deep growl. Blood slowly flow from his nose but he ignored it and faced the foe once again. "don't take it as a weakness.....weakness is when you fall and die" you will die today "and only the strongest, power-hungry ones survive on killing the weak" he said in a high-pitch mocking bit insane voice.
running over to the fresh-kill pile, hawkkit watched as her mother picked a thrush before laying down a few pawsteps away from the pile. Then hawkkit would get her turn. Picking out a gray furry mouse, the she-kit dragged the small game over by the nursery, teeth sinking into the tail as she dragged the prey onto the ground. Her sister, Duskkit, slowly walked over to her darker-pelted sister with her eyes widen.
"yes duskkit?"
"can I tell you something?"
her ears flicked with annoyance at her light pale brown sister. "go ahead"
"I had a dream that you ate a kit and then everyone was eating the whole forest up"
hawkkit's hazel-green eyes twitched at the "message" that her air-headed sister gave to her. "it's just a dream and why would I eat a kit? We are kits....." you mousebrain she added that part to the back of her head, rolling her eyes before taking a bite out of the prey.
"can we share?"
hawkkit nodded and allowed her sister to share the fresh-kill.
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~OtterStripe~
The tom made sure everyone got to the gathering, as he soon reached it aswell.
Getting where the deputies should sit, he sat down, as his golden(ish) fur, became silver(ish) golden fur from the moonlight shone.
He awaited for the gathering.
~'~WolfHowl~'~
The tom huffed. "Well, I'm out." He meowed, as he stood, walking to his mossy nest, as he lyied down, before closing his blue eyes, as he drown to a deep sleep.
(May WolfHowl, die in this Rp, from a bager? :P )
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Name- Berrynose
Gender- Female
Age- 63 moons (5 years, 3 months)
Breed- Russian blue
Mix- Ragdoll
Appearance- Picture above
Clan- RainClan
Rank- Med. Cat
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Sure, go ahead, Hackers.
Sure x3, MyCatMeowed
Notice how we skipped almost half a day, to when the moon is rising? XD
-Tornear-
Tornear looked to her apprentice, with a subtle smile across her face. She grew relieved as the group of clan cats walked away. The sun was gone as the moon was beginning to rise, she was worried about this since the gathering was near. Their leader was missing and how could she not be? Taking her feet as fast as they could, she set to the warriors' den. The toms and she-cats lay sound asleep, whole day of no hunting and zero patrols. Tornear shouted to awake them, "Wake up! Oddstar is gone!" A jolt of shock ran through the den, as almost all the warriors' bolted awake and stood. Their pelts shone brightly from the moonlight. Weary and tired eyes clouded with sleep cleared at the shout. All stepped past Tornear and scrambled about the clearing. She picked one from the cloud and beckoned for Opalpaw. " We'll go looking for her, I have a warrior. She has most likely..." She hesitated, not sure on what to say. "Most likely, sleeping in a tree hollow somewhere.. Or something." A faint yowl sounded from an unknown direction, it hit Tornear like a bullet. The sound sank the she-cats heart, as she recognised it. It was Oddstar.
-Liontuft-
He overheard Foxtrap speak. He seemed to be talking about the rouge he spotted. That rouge had never crossed his mind, just another teasing threat. Thornpaw walked up to him and gave him a friendly greeting. He replyed to his question, "Learn some fihtinf techniques, and a few new tips for hunting." Meadowstar had asked for a patrol, but they were already headed for the gathering. He didn't want to disobey his leaders orders, but he was to go to the gathering. He dismissed the thought as he found out he could just head there while renewing the scent markers and take a quick moment to watch. He walked over to Foxtrap and nudged him on the shoulder with his furry paw. "I'll be waiting at the entrance, come when your ready." He padded past Thornpaw and headed to the entrance.
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Boop c:
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I'm waiting for the gathering. :P ))
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]may I join
Frost claw
fea no mate
warrior
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You need to fill out an application. You can find them on the front page.
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Name- Breezepaw
Gender- Male
Age- 8 moons
Breed- Tabby Cat
Appearance- Personality- Sweet, caring, loyal, strong
Clan- RainClan
Rank- Apprentice
Name- Duneheart
Age- 10 Moons
Gender- Female
Breed-Calico
Appearance- Personality- Protective, strong, loyal
Rank- Deputy
Why you deserve this rank- I think I deserve this rank because I am a good roleplayer and I have some experience with being deputy/leader.
Clan- LeafClan
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Name-foxclaw
Gender- fea
Age-20
Breed-lepordcat
Appearance- looks like a ocelot brown with black markings
Personality- loyal loving
Clan- flame
Rank- deputy
Other- super long claws
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Both accepted!
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YaY!! Can someone fill me in?))
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Pretty much heading to the gathering, Oddstar is 'missing' sorta. Fighting with a rogue, and that is really the keypoints. At the moment. For details you could read through a bit. :3))
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(Guess I will post now)
Meadowstar sat on top of the Great Rock. The clans gathered below her. She waited for the other leaders to arrive, and they would soon begin. She curled her tail over her paws, as the night made it colder. Her grey and black striped coat shone silver and dark grey in the moonlight. Her Amber eyes shone brilliantly in the dark clearing, but as the Moon rose, it's light shone on the clearing, turning pelts into a dark grey to silver color.
In the clearing, a brown male sat at the foot of the rock. He was Cobrastrike, deputy of Valleyclan. His orange eyes were glowing, and he sat tall and proud. His deep brown coat was well groomed, while his whiskers were held straight out. His long tail was curled neatly around his paws.
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Maplestar had long since lept atop thegreat rock. She curled her tail over her paws and turned her head howards Meadowstar. "How's prey running Meadowstar?" She questioned curtly.
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Dunstar walked with the rest of her clan, as they separated from her she lept onto the rock and took her place.
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Meadowstar looked beside her, as Maplestar sat beside her. Meadowstar dipped her head, "Prey is running fine, thanks. How is your clan doing?" She smiled, and began to groom her fur, as she had no time to as she was training a group of apprentices. She scanned the clearing, looking for no cat in particular, just curious about who was able to make it.
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Not gonna be as active as normal. I'm going through alot.))
Maplestar dipped her head and responded. "Fine, thank you." It was a bit of a lie but she just huffed and sat quietly, grooming her fur in parts that looked matted.