|| Cats of the Battle || Remake of my Warrior Cat roleplay || Open

[Wolf}]

(>;3)
Jaggedblade's head lifted up from his meal at a she-cat, "My name is Jaggedblade. And I suggest you move your little tail along before I rip it off!" he hissed to her. The scared tom stepped forward keepting his stout tail high. Jagged showed his sharp teeth and hissed, his fur raised. "Now move along little clan cat!" He growled.

[jesija]

((LOL Two dominant cats face off with each other! This can't end well.
I'll wait for Crystal~ As for the situation with Rainfrost, if you have her die I have no problem with her reincarnating. In fact, after the final battle where everyone/most cats die, I think we'll have this whole cast reincarnate.
I have an idea. Ivory and Fox are supposed to be mate later on and Ivory accidentally gets pregnant. Would you like Rain to be one of Ivory's kits? Just putting it out thur~))

[wolfgirl56]

((Sure, sounds like a good idea. After all, Ivory is Rain's kit so the new Rain will probably look like her.

And basically all the mothers/fathers are going to die and their offspring live?))

[heartsgirl99]

((I don't mind rainfrost being one of ivorythorn's kits when rain dies. And I haven't decided how many of my cats would die in the final battle. And I like the idea of ivory&fox, it kinda reminds me of fire&tiny and leaf&crow XD))

[jesija]

(( @Crystal, so maybe Ivory, feeling guilty for being responsible for the death of her own mother, names her kit after her. Ivory will also have two other kits, I have decided~ I won't spoil it anymore for you gaiz, dough~
Well, I would find it awkward if ALL the mothers and fathers died and then were the offspring of their offspring (confusing I know). I'm thinking that first, second, and third generations of cats will die with only a few survivors from each generation. That's when this original rp will end. Then we could open a new rp where it is set whatever years from when the cats died, and it features new characters+survivors+reincarnations.
Sound gud?
I'm waiting for Crystal to rp with Dawnpaw and Stephen to rp with Silverheart~))

[heartsgirl99]

((fused, can i create a kit for ivorythorn's litter after she and Foxpaw/trap become mates? And that's a good idea, our cats dieing and then being reincarnated after the final battle.))

[wolfgirl56]

((Yeah, sounds good.

And yeah, it would be a little confusing if that happened. xD
-face palm- She DIDN'T say we were all reincarnating.))

Dawnpaw looked up to see that Icepaw, Songfeather, and Brackenpaw arrived to her. She noted that Icepaw had a scar over her eye, though she didn't slow down. She led Icepaw inside the den and placed a cobweb over the bleeding part of her eye, and she saw that Icepaw had flinched. "It's okay. Just hope that it doesn't get infected."
"Then what do we do if it does?"
"We're just going to have to kill you." A small grunt came from Icepaw and Dawnpaw laughed lightly. "I'm kidding, but we may have to rip your eye out."

((Ice: Okay, that'd be more preferable- WAIT WHAT.))

[okami129]

Reincarnations are perfectly fine. And all I want is for the few main characters that were there when Redear was evicted to die and be reincarnated, but not Silverheart because she did nothing. I've got nothing with Songfeather, Mudfur and Stormstripe I don't give a damn about, and Tinytiger's just in the way, so she mostly wants to kill Rainfrost and Fireblaze but the more the merrier))
The turkish raised an eyebrow in curiosity. She sneared as she spoke. "I would have left you in peace, but your too deep in my territory and very close to my camp. I shall advise you take your prey and move a distance away unless you're trying to start a conflict."

[heartsgirl99]

((sorry, I guess I misunderstood again *sighs*. And I may go see wreck-it-Ralph tomorrow but it depends on the weather and the time when the movie plays))

Now back at her den, silverheart sat down, her tail wrapped around her paws as she kept a eye on eyesore. "when are you two going back to your clan? Oak and stripedpaw can escort you back to stormclan but not today, you will need to recover" she said in a calm tone, mostly talking to eyesore.

in the warrior's den, fireblaze letted out a yawn before resting his orange head on top of his front paws. I haven't seen lionpaw since she came back, maybe she went off to train with swiftleap and teach Fox..... too tired to even think, he closed his eyes, drifting into sleep. ((fail))

[jesija]

(( Songfeather didn't do much to Redear, if at all. And Mudfur and Stormstripe didn't either, I think...
Oh well, in the final 'battle', many cats will get caught in the fire and die. That's the gist. It's up to you guys which characters survive and which perish.

@Stephen, sure. We'll cross that bridge when we get to that, though xD
IvoryxFox is less love and more like
Fox: Hey, you tried to kill me once
Ivory: I LOVE YOU
Fox: Yeah alrighty then Imma go talk to Bluebird now
Yeah...
We can proceed with the Night of the Storm plot right away~))

Bluebird shifted her head ever so slightly on her brother's back, a stifled sigh escaping her maw. Sniffling, she let her eyes drift shut, nodding. "Please get well soon, Eyesore..." She whispered, closing her weary eyes. The tabby heard Silverheart's voice somewhere off to her left. Something about when they would be leaving Creekclan.
"Redear said that Jet--Eyesore and I should watch over Creekclan for awhile. We go back when she wants us to, I suppose." Bluebird explained quietly, a tinge of sadness in her voice as she spoke. She found herself dreading the moment she would return to her old home. At least in Creekclan there was a friendly atmosphere, and she finally had her two siblings back. Siblings... She had not spoken to Dawnpaw much since she had arrived in Creekclan. Bluebird didn't view the turkish vann as a traitor, everyone has their own views as to what is bad and good. It was just unfortunate that Dawnpaw saw Stormclan to be evil...I wonder... Does Dawnpaw think I'm evil?

Stripedpaw felt a little twinge in her heart at the broken look on Bluebird's face as she floated into her thoughts. She searched Jetblack's-no--Eyesore's face, for any trace of pain. She was puzzled by the new name he had given himself, but she didn't question him. "Eyesore..." She breathed, barely able to be heard. The calico tabby turned as three cats entered the den, her mother, her brother, and Icepaw. Curious, she wandered over and looked over Dawnpaw's shoulder as the former Stormclan apprentice treated Icepaw's wound. There seemed to be a deep scratch over her eye, and it looked quite painful. Stripedpaw supressed a cringe, what was it with wounds and eyes today? For the silver tabby's sake, Stripedpaw refrained from saying anything nasty. She had been holding a grudge toward Icepaw ever since the battle when Ivorypaw was at Creekclan, but she couldn't bring herself to tease Icepaw now.

Songfeather's ears pressed against her skull as Dawnpaw mentioned having to rip out Dawnpaw's eye. Surely the young apprentice wouldn't have to experience such trauma now...
"Are you sure, Dawnpaw?" She asked worriedly, "They were just training and then..." The calico shook her head, looking for Silverheart to see if this diagnosis was official. If Dawnpaw ends up having to lose an eye, especially under my watch, I don't know what I'd do with myself...
((Time skip with Fox. He's back at camp. Him and Adder'll go look for Leopardpaw since she is going to Stormclan. They don't find her though, they'll run into Riverstorm.))

Foxpaw dropped the prey he had caught during training into the freshkill pile. He had a satisfied smirk on his face, glad that he was able to get more food for his clan, even if it was just a few drops in a bucket compared to how many kills Swiftleap got in day. The orange tabby bounded into the apprentice den to find his two sisters, but to his confusion, both were absent. His ear flicked in slight worry, his navy blue eyes reflecting his worry. What if they ended up like poor Sandkit and Silverkit? The tom quickly found Adderpaw and explained the situation, "Leopardpaw and Lionpaw are missing! We have to go find them, c'mon!" As soon as he had blared the announcement in his brother's ear, he turned on his back paw and tore of into the wilderness. I'll be damned if I lose them too! He rushed toward the thunderpath, the scent of Leopardpaw blending in with the wretched stench of the asphalt. Stopping to wait for Adderpaw at the very edge of the path, he narrowed his eyes at the otherside. Stormclan territory. Oddly, the first thing that came to his mind when he thought of the bone-composed clan was Ivorythorn. Would he see her? Would she be once again defending his sisters from a hostile rogue like last time?

Riverstorm huffed as he padded away from the rothole, an angered swirl of white air rushing from his nose. He was unsure about keeping the Nightclanner in Stormclan. Even with the newfound trust Nightclan found for his clan, he knew that if they were to go out looking for their lost apprentice, Stormclan would be one of the first places they would investigate. The blue-tabby supposed that he would just have to trust his mate on this one, like he did on any other questionable choice she made.

He heard pawsteps, and a scent that was only vaguely familiar to him invaded his nostrils. Snuffing in disgust, he bounded a few yards and ducked behind a tree tunk. What is this, a Nightlclan ambush?! He could detect three different Nightclan scents, all at different distances. Only one of them was close enough to be considered invading his territory though. Riverstorm let a growl rumble from his throat and proceeded toward the scent with caution, piercing eyes squinted.  

Ivorythorn sent a puzzled look at Redear's retreating body, bounding after her but keeping quiet. There was a rogue scent not too far from where they were talking, and the young deity chided herself for not being alert enough to detect it sooner. She followed her adoptive mother toward the scent and hide behind some brush as she confronted the intruder. He looked intimidating, mirroring Redear's dominant and battle-scarred look perfectly. He reminded Ivorythorn of Riverstorm, but perhaps more ill-tempered and brash.

"My name is Jaggedblade. And I suggest you move your little tail along before I rip it off!" He hissed with venom, flag raised in the air and waving like a snake. Ivorythorn scowled, blue-green eyes crackling like bits of ice. How dare he threaten Redear in such a way! Ivorythorn dropped into a predatory crouch, ready to launch if the tom decided to get violent. She was sure that Redear was capable of taking care of herself, but this tom just unnerved her. She waited in anticipation, fangs grinding together painfully as she supressed the need to beat this rogue into the ground like the cur he is.

The russet red tom nodded and listened intently to the golden-furred she-cat, aptly named "Lionpaw." What odd names these Clan cats had. Not like Q was one to talk, "Quintessential" wasn't exactly a name you heard everyday either. Lionpaw explained that she had brought a peace offering to this clan but was so rudely accused of intruding. Poor thing has no way of knowing. She looked a bit put down that she had been thrown into this place, but any cat would be. It smelled horribly, wasn't all that spacey and was nothing like his owners' house. Q tilted his head and stared at her for a moment before speaking, "Ah, some thanks they gave you." He didn't ask for more of an explanation no matter how curious he actually was. He would pry for more information later, if he tried to right now he might seem like he was poking his nose into something personal. The somali yawned widely and cuffed his ear with his paw, "Seems like a stupid reason to imprison someone, if you ask me. So far, this clan doesn't seem that bright," He shrugged, Q didn't know much about Stormclan at this point but it sure seemed that way. His ear twitched, a subject suddenly coming to mind, "Say, Lionpaw... Do you happen to know a cat by the name of... Paletail?"