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Post by Deleted on Jun 18, 2018 14:52:32 GMT -5
Forcing herself back to her paws, bleeding from scratches all across her swollen underbelly, as well as bite wounds on her flank and muzzle, the queen's breath came out in short and sharp breaths. Trying to keep herself upright, as she did what she could to help her mate in the fight for their lives. Whilst the queen was slow on her paws and somewhat lumbering, she wasn't about to let Stonefall get himself killed just because of her circumstances. Claws unsheathed, she sparred with the fox in desperate attempts to fend him off. Tail lashing from side to side, pain all but splitting open her skull as she struggled on. The pain was all too familiar, but she wasn't about to reveal it to her mate. Right now they both needed to concentrate on the fight before them, not the fight the queen would soon be fighting by herself.[/sub[
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Post by Falconwing on Jun 18, 2018 15:19:25 GMT -5
(Before I create my cats, Falconwing may I create a sibling for Stonefall?) OOC: Yes of course!
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Post by Falconwing on Jun 18, 2018 15:36:02 GMT -5
Throwing himself at the fox, Stonefall lashed out with both claws doing his best to protect his mate. His body now littered with bite and claw marks, the toms body began to drip dark red blood. After a sparing bout with the fox the two separated and Stonefall returned to his mates side holding his mangled front leg up and off the ground. Looking to her his eyes filled with fear for her. "Your going to have to run back to camp", he instructed. "I will make sure your not followed. But you must go, go now", he urged. The dark grey tom would not be able life with himself if his mate and unborn kits died. Plus their living kits still needed her. Looking lovingly into her eyes he pressed his muzzle quickly into her pelt as if to say good bye.
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Post by Deleted on Jun 18, 2018 15:41:10 GMT -5
(you hurt that fluffy creature, Stonefall; and you will feel the wrath of storm)
Legs shaking with the effort of keeping herself upright, frankly even if she'd wanted to it was unlikely she would have been able to make the journey back to camp, even as short as it might have been. But she didn't want to, she wasn't going to leave her mate alone to die a fate as terrible as that one, no matter what the cost might have been. She pressed close to her mate, struggling to even stay on her paws as pain wracked her wounded stomach. "No chance," she replied with a short and agonised pant. She would die beside her mate if that's what it took, and that was looking more and more likely. She delivered a blow as best as she could to the fox's face, but the truth was her movements were growing weaker as she lost more and more blood, and her wounds caused her nothing but pain.
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Post by Falconwing on Jun 18, 2018 16:01:33 GMT -5
OOC: Accepted and if you would please come to the rescue of Stonefall and Cloudblossom. They are trapped by a fox in Fawn Meadow. I really do not wish to kill off my beloved Stonefall. plus I'm more scared that if I kill him off Storm might just kill me lol
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Post by Deleted on Jun 18, 2018 16:03:08 GMT -5
(hahaha, 'might')
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Post by Falconwing on Jun 18, 2018 16:34:37 GMT -5
Stonefall for sure thought that this would be the end of them, but without warning a familiar dark grey and black tabby pelt came into view and the cat attacked the fox. It was Rainclaw, his brother! With a renewed sense of power at his brothers presence, the tom rushed forwards and fought at the other senior warriors side. Together they began to push the fox back away from Cloudblossom. The fox, now feeling outnumbered began to question whether or not it was worth pursuing. As it continually stepped back Stonefall continually stepped forwards with his brother by his side. Even though he felt stronger fighting beside Rainclaw, the tom was still weak from blood loss and was unable to deliver the blow that would either send the fox running or possibly kill it. "Get him Rainclaw", he growled. He had not answered his bothers question, but not out of being rude, but simply because he didn't hear him due to the pounding of his heart beat that filled his ears from his own self.
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Post by Deleted on Jun 18, 2018 16:50:09 GMT -5
Staggering to her paws again, heart racing and sides heaving in an attempt to catch her breath. The shecat stumbled beside her mate, bleeding far too much to be safe from multiple wounds. She whimpered, but her heart soared when she saw the fox at last stumble and die. Grateful to StarClan that it had ended with no further warrior becomming a member of starclan, she looked to her mate; fear darkening her beautiful gaze as panic lit her tone. "I think the kits are coming," she said with a pained pant. It was nearly half a moon early, and the pain was extraordinary.
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Post by Falconwing on Jun 18, 2018 18:43:42 GMT -5
OOC: Stonefall didn't kill the fox, I was waiting for amber to reply with Rainclaw first.
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Post by Deleted on Jun 18, 2018 18:45:05 GMT -5
(Damn sorry)[/sub
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Post by max adeline on Jun 19, 2018 9:04:14 GMT -5
[[ i'll wait on Snakefang's response for Bluefang to respond woops. ]]
Lichencloud frowned slightly. Due to the recent circumstances, he wanted to be wary of what gruesome stories to tell the kits, so he scoured his brain for one that didn't involve the sensitive topic of death. "Alright, do you want to hear the story of the persistent hawk that haunted Moss Hollow for some time?" He inquired the kits.
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Post by Taiyou on Jun 19, 2018 11:28:35 GMT -5
Snakefang padded over to the group as Bluefang beckoned him to join them. Responding to Ivypaw's greeting with a nod and turned to Bluefang to answer the older warrior. "Yeah it seems it greatly need. And a little extra work would probably do us some good." He meowed gesturing to the fresh kill pile before flicking his tail to Silverscale. "Don't worry before you know it you'll be back to regular duties in no time." Snakefang was hoping to cheer the beautiful She cat up. "Would you like something special bought back?"
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Post by 👻videocassette👻 on Jun 19, 2018 14:55:53 GMT -5
(Hey! This sounds like a really fun plot! ) Hornetstrike || 35 moons || Female A large and muscular tortoiseshell with thick, mostly black fur marked by very large patches of ginger tabby fur and a few white markings on her muzzle, chest, tail, and paws. Her eyes are a fierce yellow, and she bears the scars of battle and survival. She is a fierce and authoritative figure with strong opinions on how the clan should function. She takes initiative to make sure things are running whether she is asked or not, mostly due to her own ambition, but also because she has an intense loyalty to the clan and is dedicated to the safety of her clanmates. Even so, she tends not to be trustworthy of everyone, and likes to keep an 'in-group' of friends that she shows particular favoritism towards. While she is very serious and has a temper, she does relax when she is speaking among her friends and even likes to flirt on occasion. She was with Coldsnap's patrol to fight against the bear. videocassette Warrior, wants to be leader. Open to family members! Our hearts beat Archback || 58 moons || Male A strong brown tabby tom with hazel eyes, however, he was born with a set of hunched shoulders, giving him a larger arched back than normal. Despite this, however, he usually finds no trouble performing for the needs of his clan even if he is prone to back pain. He is a kind-hearted tom, although he is not the smartest. He finds pleasure in simple things and doesn't handle stress well, so he always tries to keep things light-hearted, even if that means he accidentally dismisses others' feelings. He loves kits and often visits the nursery to see the clan's young. A part of him relates to them the most. videocassette Senior warrior Open to family members! Our hearts beat
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Bisexual
mrmidnight
I’m a girl mrmidnight is the name of the franbow cat
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Post by mrmidnight on Jun 19, 2018 16:01:10 GMT -5
Beetlepaw/leaf // 10 moons // tom Beetlelpaw is a small solid tom, his clumsy paws and tendency to get overexcited makes him a poor hunter at best. Beetlepaw is crowd-pleaser and he almost always lets his emotions get the best of him. Despite his good intentions Beetlepaw easily scares away prey and tramples undergrowth. His short gray and white fur is kept neatly groomed and his wide yellow eyes betray his emotions easily, his large paws and broad physiue make him a decent fighter but leaves much to be desired. A keen sense of smell leads him to believe he could thrive as a medicine cat apprentice, but his insecurities about his worth as a warrior keeps him from requesting a change.
mrmidnight Medicine cat apprentice open to family relationships! Our Hearts Beat
/////////// unrelated to this roleplay I'm still finishing my exams so i might be inactive for a few hours at a time but i will be active for most of the day!
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Post by Falconwing on Jun 19, 2018 16:11:10 GMT -5
(Hey! This sounds like a really fun plot! ) Hornetstrike || 35 moons || Female A large and muscular tortoiseshell with thick, mostly black fur marked by very large patches of ginger tabby fur and a few white markings on her muzzle, chest, tail, and paws. Her eyes are a fierce yellow, and she bears the scars of battle and survival. She is a fierce and authoritative figure with strong opinions on how the clan should function. She takes initiative to make sure things are running whether she is asked or not, mostly due to her own ambition, but also because she has an intense loyalty to the clan and is dedicated to the safety of her clanmates. Even so, she tends not to be trustworthy of everyone, and likes to keep an 'in-group' of friends that she shows particular favoritism towards. While she is very serious and has a temper, she does relax when she is speaking among her friends and even likes to flirt on occasion. She was with Coldsnap's patrol to fight against the bear. videocassette Warrior, wants to be leader. Open to family members! Our hearts beat Archback || 58 moons || Male A strong brown tabby tom with hazel eyes, however, he was born with a set of hunched shoulders, giving him a larger arched back than normal. Despite this, however, he usually finds no trouble performing for the needs of his clan even if he is prone to back pain. He is a kind-hearted tom, although he is not the smartest. He finds pleasure in simple things and doesn't handle stress well, so he always tries to keep things light-hearted, even if that means he accidentally dismisses others' feelings. He loves kits and often visits the nursery to see the clan's young. A part of him relates to them the most. videocassette Senior warrior Open to family members! Our hearts beat Welcome and Accepted! Feel free to jump right in! Archback could Ivypaw, Nettlepaw, and Pinepaws father if you'd like, which would make him have been Owlstars mate, who is now dead))
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Post by Falconwing on Jun 19, 2018 16:21:02 GMT -5
Beetlepaw/leaf // 10 moons // tom Beetlelpaw is a small solid tom, his clumsy paws and tendency to get overexcited makes him a poor hunter at best. Beetlepaw is crowd-pleaser and he almost always lets his emotions get the best of him. Despite his good intentions Beetlepaw easily scares away prey and tramples undergrowth. His short gray and white fur is kept neatly groomed and his wide yellow eyes betray his emotions easily, his large paws and broad physiue make him a decent fighter but leaves much to be desired. A keen sense of smell leads him to believe he could thrive as a medicine cat apprentice, but his insecurities about his worth as a warrior keeps him from requesting a change. mrmidnight Medicine cat apprentice open to family relationships! /////////// unrelated to this roleplay I'm still finishing my exams so i might be inactive for a few hours at a time but i will be active for most of the day! Welcome! I would love for you to join, but I must ask you to please read my rules and update your form. I will be happy to accept you once your forms are correctly finished. ))
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Post by Falconwing on Jun 19, 2018 16:37:10 GMT -5
Upon hearing his mates words, Stonefalls ears flattened nervously. Quickly limping to her side he left Rainclaw to finish the fight knowing that the fox was too weak to continue. "What do you mean? It is not time yet. Don't you still have a little while longer?", he questioned. The dark grey tom was not prepared for the birth of his second litter of kits, especially with a fox a couple of tail lengths away. His eyes were wide with worry as he glanced from her to the fox. "Lay down, and just breath", he ordered and quickly returned to Rainclaws aide. "We have to get rid of this fox now! Cloudblossom is going to kit", he informed his brother.
"Ohhhh that sounds scary!", Scorchkit meowed his long fur fluffing up at the mention of a hawk. The queens always warned him and his sister of hawks and eagles every time they left the nursery. The winged predators were known to have even scooped kits right out of camp. So the story of a hawk terrorizing the training hollow sounded very scary for the young tom kit.
Silverscale managed a faint purr and the handsome toms words. "Well a baby muskrat would really hit the spot", she meowed to Snakefang with a raised eyebrow. "Or a blue jay would be nice", she added giving the tom the option to hunt either knowing that the first one she mentioned was a challenge to hunt for. In her mind she was giving the tom an opportunity to impress her if he so chose to. The injured warrior definitely had feelings for the silver tom and hoped that the he also felt the same way about her.
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Post by 👻videocassette👻 on Jun 19, 2018 16:55:05 GMT -5
(Hey! This sounds like a really fun plot! ) Hornetstrike || 35 moons || Female A large and muscular tortoiseshell with thick, mostly black fur marked by very large patches of ginger tabby fur and a few white markings on her muzzle, chest, tail, and paws. Her eyes are a fierce yellow, and she bears the scars of battle and survival. She is a fierce and authoritative figure with strong opinions on how the clan should function. She takes initiative to make sure things are running whether she is asked or not, mostly due to her own ambition, but also because she has an intense loyalty to the clan and is dedicated to the safety of her clanmates. Even so, she tends not to be trustworthy of everyone, and likes to keep an 'in-group' of friends that she shows particular favoritism towards. While she is very serious and has a temper, she does relax when she is speaking among her friends and even likes to flirt on occasion. She was with Coldsnap's patrol to fight against the bear. videocassette Warrior, wants to be leader. Open to family members! Our hearts beat Archback || 58 moons || Male A strong brown tabby tom with hazel eyes, however, he was born with a set of hunched shoulders, giving him a larger arched back than normal. Despite this, however, he usually finds no trouble performing for the needs of his clan even if he is prone to back pain. He is a kind-hearted tom, although he is not the smartest. He finds pleasure in simple things and doesn't handle stress well, so he always tries to keep things light-hearted, even if that means he accidentally dismisses others' feelings. He loves kits and often visits the nursery to see the clan's young. A part of him relates to them the most. videocassette Senior warrior Open to family members! Our hearts beat Welcome and Accepted! Feel free to jump right in! Archback could Ivypaw, Nettlepaw, and Pinepaws father if you'd like, which would make him have been Owlstars mate, who is now dead)) (Sounds good to me!)
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Post by 👻videocassette👻 on Jun 19, 2018 17:39:22 GMT -5
Hornetstrike had been resting in the medicine den, but her mind was far from resting. The memory of the gruesome bear attack had the normally steeled she-cat shaken, but she mostly worried for the clan as a whole. With so many warriors wounded by the attack, she wondered if the fresh kill pile was still full. She lifted herself from her nest and limped out to inspect the pile, her worries confirmed as she saw the few measly pieces of prey. She looked around toward camp for uninjured warriors. Even if their leader and deputy was lost, hunting patrols needed to be arranged.
Archback - while he normally slept in the warrior's den with his fellow warriors - had spent the night in the leader's den while he grieved, trying to comfort himself with the scent of his beloved Owlstar. Now, he refused to get up and continue on. The shock was too great. The warrior pressed his muzzle into their leader's moss bedding, closing his eyes tight as he felt the pain in his heart come in cruel waves.
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Post by Deleted on Jun 19, 2018 17:39:56 GMT -5
Upon hearing his mates words, Stonefalls ears flattened nervously. Quickly limping to her side he left Rainclaw to finish the fight knowing that the fox was too weak to continue. "What do you mean? It is not time yet. Don't you still have a little while longer?", he questioned. The dark grey tom was not prepared for the birth of his second litter of kits, especially with a fox a couple of tail lengths away. His eyes were wide with worry as he glanced from her to the fox. "Lay down, and just breath", he ordered and quickly returned to Rainclaws aide. "We have to get rid of this fox now! Cloudblossom is going to kit", he informed his brother. Eyes widening with pain, the queen fell to the ground; less on Stonefall's request and more because she couldn't stand any longer. Her sides shuddering with every breath she took, she looked terrified. Knowing kits born early had lessened chances of survival, which were only worsened with a fox more than happy to snap her newborns from her. Cloudblossom bit back the wail of pain, trying to force herself back to her paws long enough to be able to help defend herself, but found it near impossible from the agony alone. A cry wrenched from her throat, as in a pool of blood the first kitten was born. A tiny curled up ball of dark grey fur, much smaller than either of its other siblings due to being premature. But the queen could do little to help the kitten, from pain and exhaustion. If the queen didn't get help soon, it didn't appear either mother or kits would survive.
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Bisexual
mrmidnight
I’m a girl mrmidnight is the name of the franbow cat
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Post by mrmidnight on Jun 20, 2018 10:06:35 GMT -5
Falconwing oh yea! i edited my form but i wasnt sure if i could hop right in so could you clear that up?
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Post by Falconwing on Jun 20, 2018 11:23:45 GMT -5
OOC: mrmidnight you still have not followed my rules. Please read them all, and update your post accordingly. Afterwards I would be happy to accept you. Aмвεяωιиg we need you, come back to us! BIC: As Silverscale was waiting for Snakefangs response she noticed that Hornetstrike had also made her way out of the medicine cats den. Waving her tail to her fellow warrior, the silver and black dappled shecat stayed where she was on the ground not willing to move her battered body. "Come join me in the sun", she meowed welcomingly. "Snakefang Bluefang and Ivypaw were about to depart on a hunting patrol. I'm sure that if you wait here with me till they return we can get first pick", the injured warrior added. It would be nice to have some company as she waited for the group to return.
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Post by Deleted on Jun 20, 2018 11:26:24 GMT -5
(Please reply soon! I’m bored out of my mind XD)
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Post by Deleted on Jun 20, 2018 15:23:10 GMT -5
(is there a way to move on without?)
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Post by 👻videocassette👻 on Jun 20, 2018 15:45:35 GMT -5
Hornetstrike blinked gratefully at Silverscale at being filled in, and she padded over and sat next to the dappled she-cat. Blinking against the irresistibly soothing sunlight, she soon felt herself relax a little more. "Excellent." She meowed, looking forward to eating after the intense night they had before. For a long moment, she couldn't find any words to speak. "Normally, a new deputy is to be appointed by moonhigh. But without Owlstar or Coldsnap, what are we supposed to do? Creekclan needs leadership." She growled, looking on toward the leader's den. She knew she would be the best choice to lead out of the remaining warriors, but she would respect Starclan's wishes for the moment.
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Post by Falconwing on Jun 20, 2018 17:14:27 GMT -5
OOC: I'd like to wait a little longer. It's only been a day so maybe Aмвεяωιиg will be on later today You could RP with Jaggedshadow in the meantime. I'd really like all the cats that want to be leader of the clan to really start being as active as possible and trying to take over the clan as leader. Or if you'd like I could just have Spidereye appoint the new clan leader. BIC: Silverscales ears flattened against her skull and she lowered her head. Hornetstrikes words were a sore reminder of all the cats that they had lost. "Well I think Spidereye should be the one to appoint the new clan leader. After all no other cat could know the will of Starclan other than he." The warrior felt confident that the old black tom would know what was best for the clan. Casting her blue eyed gaze over towards his den she could she his messy black pelted form on top the den stirring. "Oh look. Spidereye just woke up, I wonder if he had any news from Starclan", she said struggling as she pushed herself up to a sitting position. Spidereye woke well rested his yellow eyes blinking open to find it to already be sunhigh. Yawning he pushed himself up to a standing position and looked around. He could see cats just roaming about, as if they were without purpose. Seeing this made his heart ache, and he wished he knew who he should choose to lead the clan. It was not a decision that he was going to take lightly, whomever was to become clan leader would have the fate of Creekclan to hold in their paws. His dreams had been dark, quite the opposite of what he was wanting. The black tom had hoped that Starclan would come to him and reveal the next clan leader, but there was not even a trace of a starry pelted warrior amongst his dreams. Sighing the medicine cat carefully picked his way down to the ground and decided to check on his wounded clanmates.
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Post by Deleted on Jun 20, 2018 17:19:19 GMT -5
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Post by 👻videocassette👻 on Jun 20, 2018 17:30:58 GMT -5
Hornetstrike nodded and stood up from her seat beside Silverscale as Spidereye woke up and went on his rounds to check on the wounded warriors. She limped toward the medicine cat, her paws tingling with anticipation. "Spidereye, have you heard from Starclan?" She asked, ignoring the pain of a now reopened gash along her shoulder.
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Post by Falconwing on Jun 20, 2018 17:49:46 GMT -5
Seeing Hornetstrikes approach the black tom frowned. She was out of her nest and he could see the re opened gash along her shoulder. "No... I haven't", he meowed solemnly. "Starclan has been silent. I know the clan needs a leader but I do not wish to choose one without a sign from them", he added hanging his head for a moment before picking it up and sniffing the warriors open wound. "Join me in my den so I can put something on that", he said not wanting the gash to become infected. Turning he then headed for his den flicking his tail for her to follow.
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Post by 👻videocassette👻 on Jun 20, 2018 17:58:57 GMT -5
Hornetstrike hesitated, taking in the news that the medicine cat had told her. No word from Starclan? They needed their guidance now more than ever. Shocked and somewhat offended, the large she-cat's tail flicked as she followed him back into the medicine den. "Well, regardless, Creekclan can't go on without someone overseeing it. First thing tomorrow, I will organize the patrols so our clan does not get left unprotected." She meowed, sitting down in her nest again even though inside the medicine den was the last place she really wanted to be.
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