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Post by 🔻Puppydawg🔻 on Jul 8, 2018 7:54:30 GMT -5
Mistfang - Brambleclan - deputy - 36 - shecat Description/Personality:She has a medium-length white coat with small chocolate point spots. She is sweet and very aggressive when is comes do disagrement. Relationship/s: all her family is dead Other: Color SN: 🔻Puppydawg🔻 Blackwing - Clan - brambleclan - warrior - 36 - shecat Description/Personality:This cat has sparse, blue-gray fur with cornsilk-colored ticks and markings down its back. This cat has slitted eyes that are dark apple red and one eye is blind. This cat is below average size. This cat's head is angular with a average face. This cat has small, rough-edged ears. This cat has a more than one tail that is very still. This cat is greedy and not intelligent. They are somewhat introverted. Her personality is dark History: Blackwings parents when never nice to her so she planned a attack with the rouges to kill them but instead of just her parents. She was mates with one of the rouges but they never had kits. They attacked her to but she killed them. She pretended to cry over her parents. She left moonclan after that. Now she avoids everyone, and everything insight. The leader try’s to help her but she snapped at (her/him) Relationship/s: parents: killed by rouges Other: she is a warrior SN: 🔻Puppydawg🔻
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Post by Deleted on Jul 8, 2018 8:08:35 GMT -5
Moonshade-Moonclan-Deputy-40 Moons-Male He's pitch black,making him near invisible at night.Even when the moon shines directly on him.Dury the day however,there are gray stripes on his sides and one down his back that're almost invisible dury the day.They're completely invisible at night.His eyes are green.That helps him be seen when light is reflected of them.Despite how he looks,he is very social and friendly.He also tries to avoid fights when possible. Relationships-open color
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Post by Deleted on Jul 8, 2018 8:09:01 GMT -5
(I've got alot to do so ill add some others later)
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Post by 𝐸𝓁𝑜𝓆𝓊𝑒𝓃𝓉𝒟𝓇𝑒𝒶𝓂𝑒𝓇 on Jul 8, 2018 9:51:54 GMT -5
(Ok. He looks good but don’t forget the password )
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Post by Deleted on Jul 8, 2018 12:02:41 GMT -5
(ight so I added the password and I'm about to make another one.Could it be possible for em to be from a tribe?If not I'll just adapt the name to a clan name)
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Post by ˏˋ h o s h i e ˎˊ on Jul 8, 2018 12:46:38 GMT -5
- ; hello!! i'm sorry if i'm a little late to the rp! here are some starters~
Willowleaf - MoonClan ; - The vague chatter and murmurs near the warrior's den had encourage the she-cat to stir in her sleep. Eyes blinking awake, she had drowsily watched a group leave the camp, and decided it was best to also get herself up to start the day. Willowleaf yawned softly as she stood, stretching and humming as she felt her bones crack from being stiff in place all night. With a pleasant look gracing her face, she padded out of the den with her tail swinging happily behind her.
Nightshade - WillowClan ; - An air of calmness settled around the tom as he took ginger bites of his meal of a mouse, eyes still weakened with sleep. He hadn't concerned himself much with his leader or Juniperfang as they discussed a hunt; he must not had been noticed by them either, as he chose a shady spot that would've easily hidden him from their sight. Nightshade, after completing his meal, then moved on to tidy up his pelt, but his eyes remained watchful as he lapped at his fur.
Moonpaw - BrambleClan ; - The young she-cat had been awake since sunrise, already busy at work with her daily chores. Checking the herb stock, removing rotten herbs and berries, tidying up the medicine den . . . there was much for her to do. However, she did her best to remain as quiet as she could, as not to awake her mentor who would surely be cranky if she awoke him too early, but she worked diligently even as she spared a few sleepy yawns herself. Being awake so early also allowed her to pick up hushed chattered from near the apprentice's den, and with an interested glance, padded near the entrance of the medicine den just in time to see her fellow apprentices sneaking out from the camp. "Hmm . . ." Moonpaw tilted her head, wondering what sort of trouble Lionpaw and Tigerpaw would get into now.
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Post by 𝐸𝓁𝑜𝓆𝓊𝑒𝓃𝓉𝒟𝓇𝑒𝒶𝓂𝑒𝓇 on Jul 8, 2018 12:53:11 GMT -5
(@brokennose that’s fine! But I may ask that once your tribe cat has “proved him/herself”, that the leader of his or her clan will host a warrior ceremony to give them a clan name And it’s fine ˏˋ h o s h i e ˎˊ! I hope you are feeling better!)
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Post by Jas on Jul 8, 2018 13:40:58 GMT -5
BrambleClan -- Tigerpaw - - - Just as he was about to respond, the expression on Lionpaw's face made his fur begin to bristle. Pausing to glance around, Tigerpaw opened his mouth to drink in the scents of the forest, his paws shuffling over the ground. He edged closer to his sandy brother, the stench of something familiar, but unnameable on the air. "I don't remember what it is," he confessed, "But I think it means something bad..." The tom's tail tip twitched slightly with discomfort. "Should we go look for it?"
MoonClan -- Darkclaw - - - The metallic tang laid thick on his tongue, choking his throat as he followed after Silverstar. His tail bristled and his hackles raised when their slain clanmate came into view. A surge of fury coursed through the tom and he lashed his tail, stepping closer to his leader. Darkclaw scanned the area with cold yellow eyes, trying to discern if whatever killed Bumbletail could still be lurking nearby. "We're right on the border," he growled, low in his throat, "Those foxhearts did this, Silverstar..." A pang hit his chest as he realized Bumbletail was one of the newest warriors in MoonClan. It had only been a moon since the gathering where they introduced them with their full name.
WillowClan -- Mousestar - - - Creeping through the shadows was actually something Mousestar prided herself on being able to do. With such a small stature and thin frame, sneaking was a skill she absolutely excelled at. Her pale gaze was alight with a sense of mischief as she followed her warrior undetected. As she drew herself into the grove, she caught sight of Juniperfang sinking into a perfect hunter's crouch and was satisfied with the sight. Even moons after training, Juniperfang still preformed exactly how a warrior was expected to.
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Post by 𝐸𝓁𝑜𝓆𝓊𝑒𝓃𝓉𝒟𝓇𝑒𝒶𝓂𝑒𝓇 on Jul 8, 2018 14:10:32 GMT -5
Lillyfrost, MoonClan Seeing Willowleaf emerge from the warriors' den, Lillyfrost stood from where she had been laying out in the sun and greeted the dappled warrior, "Good morning Willowleaf! How are you doing?" She purred, before asking with a laugh, "Any chance you've seen my brother? I haven't seen him all morning," the grey she-cat said, assuming Bumbletail must just be out hunting or something.
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Post by 𝐸𝓁𝑜𝓆𝓊𝑒𝓃𝓉𝒟𝓇𝑒𝒶𝓂𝑒𝓇 on Jul 8, 2018 14:24:04 GMT -5
Lionpaw, BrambleClan Lionpaw's heart began to pound as he was overwhelmed by the wretched smell that stung his nose. The hair on his back was raised in fear, but he didn't want to seem afraid. "Yeah, let's go see what it is," He replied, his voice a little shaky. Turning to walk towards the rotten smell, the sandy apprentice cautiously led the way down the edge of the river, until he spotted a patrol of MoonClan cats surrounding what appeared to be the body of a dead cat. Freezing in his tracks, he turned to his brother, "I don't think we should be here..." He whispered, his amber eyes wide.
Silverstar, MoonClan Silverstar's hackles rose at the thought of another clan killing one of her warriors, for seemingly no reason. She got a little closer, and sniffed Bumbletail's corpse. It was hard to tell if the BrambleClan smell came from his body or from the border they were on the edge of. Pain filled her eyes as she saw the large clawmarks that raked down his side and head...whatever had happened, it clearly hadn't been a fair fight. Anger welled up in the MoonClan leader, when suddenly, she noticed movement across the river. Her head whipped around and she saw two apprentices watching the scene. "It appears we have company," She growled lowly to Darkclaw and Lynxpaw, narrowing her eyes as she tried to decide if the pair of young toms had done this or not. Their pelts were wet, which suggested that they had been in the river...which means they could have been on MoonClan territory only moments before.
Juniperfang, WillowClan The ginger she cat crept forward, her amber eyes narrowed as she carefully stalked the bird before her. Wiggling her body as she prepared to pounce, she lept up and unsheathed her claws, ripping the bird out of the air as it tried to fly away. She delivered a quick nip to its neck to end its life then went to bury it so she could keep hunting.
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Post by ˏˋ h o s h i e ˎˊ on Jul 8, 2018 14:28:03 GMT -5
Willowleaf - MoonClan ; - At the greeting of her peer, Willowleaf offered a kind glance toward her, relieved at the fact that she wasn't the only one who missed the group outing. "Good morning," Her voice was pleasant, albeit soft due to her recently awoken state, "I'm doing just fine. How are you, my friend?" At Lillyfrost's next question, she tilted her head thoughtfully. "Why, a patrol left not too long ago. Perhaps Bumblestripe was among them?" Willowleaf suggested. Stifling a yawn, she then spared a glance at the fresh-kill pile, contemplating whether to eat right away or perhaps later. "You wouldn't happen to have eaten already, would you?" She asked, appearing rather bashful as she continued, "We could share a meal. Then, if you'd like, we could go and join the patrol?"
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Post by 𝐸𝓁𝑜𝓆𝓊𝑒𝓃𝓉𝒟𝓇𝑒𝒶𝓂𝑒𝓇 on Jul 8, 2018 14:37:27 GMT -5
(Hey just FYI I made a typo...her brother is Bumbletail not bumblestripe XD That's my fault lol)
Lillyfrost, MoonClan "I'm doing great! It's a beatiful morning, isn't it?" She said cheerfully, before nodding, "Hmm that must be it." Taking a seat next to her friend, shrugging off the matter. Shaking her head, Lillyfrost replied, "Actually no, I haven't! I would love to share a squirrel with you," The grey she-cat mewed, rising to her feet as she waited for Willowleaf to lead the way to the freshkill pile.
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Post by ˏˋ h o s h i e ˎˊ on Jul 8, 2018 14:49:53 GMT -5
- ; that's totally fine! no worries~
Willowleaf - MoonClan ; - Her tail swung merrily as she got to her feet as well, glad that Lillyfrost was to accompany her for a meal. "A squirrel does sound tasty." Willowleaf seemed to beam as she lead them towards the pile, and once arriving, she quickly scanned for a said creature large enough for the both of them. Upon finding one, she picked it up carefully between her jaws, then carried it to Lillyfrost for approval. "Is this one alright?" She asked, setting it down between them, "Now, where to sit . . . oh, would you like to sit somewhere in particular, Lillyfrost?" Willowleaf asked kindly, observing the camp to find a sunny spot for them to bask in.
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Post by Dragonwolf on Jul 8, 2018 14:52:16 GMT -5
Name: Nightstripe Clan: Willowclan Rank: Warrior Age: 14 moons Gender: male Description/Personality: Nightstripe is a handsome, fierce warrior with a gray-striped pelt and a black tipped ear and tail. He is very brave, courageous, confident and loyal to his clan. His left eye is green while his right eye is blue. Relationship/s: Open Other: none SN: dragonwolf
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Post by sleight on Jul 8, 2018 14:52:35 GMT -5
Scorchpaw slipped out of the apprentice's den and looked around camp. When he had awoken this morning, Lynxpaw had been gone, so he assumed she had probably gone on the morning patrol with her mentor, Darkclaw. Looking around for his own mentor, he spotted her talking to one of the other warriors, Lillyfrost. Pausing, the dark tom looked from the two she-cats, to the camp entrance, trying to decide if he could sneak out without Willowleaf seeing him or not. Deciding he was going to go for it, the sleek tom snuck through camp, keeping to the shadows cast by the dens to try and avoid being seen.
Hearing that the two apprentice's were missing, Silentstar scowled. He hated when cats broke the rules. Especially when they were as young as the two brothers. Flicking an ear, he replied, "Go find them. And bring them back so they can clean the elder's den." he growled. The apprentices were only two moons away from when they could be made into warriors. But he wasn't sure they were ready.
Fallowflame exited the warrior's den and made a beeline for the freshkill pile. The fire-colored she-cat was starving and felt as if she could eat a whole deer. Quickly grabbing a bird from the freshkill pile, Fallowflame carried it to where Nightshade sat under a nice bit of shade. She dropped the prey and sat down to eat it, offering only a nod in greeting before she tore into the bird.
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Post by ˏˋ h o s h i e ˎˊ on Jul 8, 2018 15:07:35 GMT -5
Moonpaw - BrambleClan ; - She couldn't help herself but to stay near the entrance of the medicine den, her ears swiveling to hear the chatter between her superiors. Still, she worked on sorting out misplaced herbs back into their proper place, albeit slower than she would've liked. Upon hearing Silentstar's growl of a command, Moonpaw instantly felt nervous, not for her sake, but for the sake of her fellow apprentices. As troublesome as the brothers were, she still considered them as companions. However, the young she-cat stayed peaceably quiet as she worked away at her chores.
Nightshade - WillowClan ; - Movement alerted him to look pointed towards the source, but his eyes softened as he recognized Fallowflame. A silence came upon the both of them as he watched her for a few moments, amused when he realized how famished she must have felt as she ate. "Good morning to you, Fallowflame." Nightshade greeted in a kind tone, but his expression had turned into one of disinterest as he returned back to grooming himself, his ears perked in case of the she-cat's reply.
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Post by ˏˋ h o s h i e ˎˊ on Jul 8, 2018 15:15:40 GMT -5
- ; oopies, i forgot willow's reply! here it is~
Willowleaf - MoonClan ; - As she searched the camp for a comfortable spot, a flash of movement quickly captured her attention instead; the she-cat could only chuckle at the realization that her apprentice was trying to sneak off from camp - once again. She had spent enough time with Scorchpaw to know he had a knack for causing a bit of trouble. Willowleaf, however, was renowned for such patience she had, and she didn't mind having to manage her apprentice time and time again. "You should eat before you go, Scorchpaw," The she-cat's voice was light-hearted, and perhaps even amused as her ears twitched in his direction, but made no movement to go after him.
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Post by Jas on Jul 8, 2018 15:45:15 GMT -5
BrambleClan -- Tigerpaw - - - The tabby froze alongside his brother as the scent of MoonClan became overpowering. In the distance, he could see three cats standing over the body of a fallen warrior. Blood. That's what the smell was. The metallic tang stung the tom's nose and he pressed his pelt into Lionpaw's. "We need to head back now," he whispered. The words came too late. As Tigerpaw spoke, one of the cat's heads snapped up and made eye contact with him. Frozen to the spot, the apprentice trembled against his brother. "Oh no..."
MoonClan -- Darkclaw - - - They were young cats, but Darkclaw supposed that didn't mean much. If they were trained within half a wit of what MoonClan's apprentices were, it would be no surprise that Bumbletail lay dead before them. "They're wet?" The warrior growled, his lip curling up some, "Could they have been washing the blood from their paws?" It didn't make the most sense, but the evidence was laid out in front of them, clear at the night's sky. His tail lashed and he stalked closer to the two. "What do you think you're doing, cowards?"
WillowClan -- Mousestar - - - The golden tabby with interest, as a warrior would over their apprentice, and was pleasantly surprised with the swift movements of the other she-cat. Mousestar purred softly, forgetting for a moment that she was meant to be completely still and silent. The leader froze and her gaze danced back and forth, settling on Juniperfang. Had she heard? Carefully, the tried to back away on light paws.
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Post by Morior on Jul 8, 2018 16:19:35 GMT -5
AshClan -- Cranefeather "You can smell it in the air, and the clouds forming overhead." Cranefeather said. When she finished sorting out the herbs she cleaned off her paws in the puddle at the corner of the den. She groomed her pelt lazily for a while without speaking and when she finished she looked up at her apprentice, shaking her pelt. "Anything you want from the fresh-kill pile?" She asked, ducking her head out of the den.
BrambleClan -- Lichenstone Lichenstone dipped his head to Silentstar again without a word and went for the camp entrance, not checking to see if Autumnfur would come along but he wouldn't mind if she did. He followed the scent of the two apprentices all the way to a spot along the river, where the water pooled into a nice place to go fishing. "Their scent is strong here..." He muttered, but their scent trail had ended and he couldn't see either apprentice anywhere. Listening with his tall ears he heard voices further down along the MoonClan border.
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Post by Jas on Jul 8, 2018 16:25:08 GMT -5
AshClan -- Flutterpaw - - - The apprentice still wasn't sure what Cranefeather meant exactly, she couldn't smell the rain yet. "Hmm..." She murmured, but the conversation was ended a heartbeat later. The older medicine cat whisked past her in a hurry muttering something about fresh-kill. Flutterpaw slowly trailed after her mentor, glancing up at the sky once she was out in the camp's clearing. Cranefeather was right, there were clouds overhead. "Can I have a mouse?"
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Post by Morior on Jul 8, 2018 16:28:23 GMT -5
AshClan -- Cranefeather "It's a similar kind of smell as the smell you get after it rains." Cranefeather added, knowing her apprentice didn't quite get it yet. "The air feels heavier and full of water almost. Like a mist. Nevermind." She shook her head and went off to the fresh-kill pile. She brought back a mouse like Flutterpaw had asked as well as a blackbird for herself.
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Post by 𝐸𝓁𝑜𝓆𝓊𝑒𝓃𝓉𝒟𝓇𝑒𝒶𝓂𝑒𝓇 on Jul 8, 2018 18:39:01 GMT -5
(Oops! Sorry ˏˋ h o s h i e ˎˊ! I forgot Littlefoot was moonpaw’s mentor! And I will get responses up when I have my computer...I’m on mobile/desktop at the moment and my thumbs hurt from typing and I have a lot to respond to XD)
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Post by ˏˋ h o s h i e ˎˊ on Jul 8, 2018 18:41:50 GMT -5
- ; it's okay!! there's no rush whatsoever, feel free to reply whenever you can c:
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Post by Deleted on Jul 8, 2018 19:10:42 GMT -5
(ight,lemme catch up on everything and then I'll get it up)
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Post by ʙᴜᴍʙʟᴇʙᴇᴇ » on Jul 8, 2018 19:22:19 GMT -5
hey, sorry i was gone! went to the hospital to visit my grandpa! }
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Post by Deleted on Jul 8, 2018 19:43:27 GMT -5
Meadow Where Deer Leap-Brambleclan-apprentice-9 moons-female Meadow has a bulky build with a long tail.She has green eyes and has a tan,brown,and black pelt.The colors are spread out and speckled.Despite being from a tribe she feels very comfortable and acts like she's always lived in a clan.She is determined but doesn't over work.She thinks she shouldn't have to prove loyalties to the clan because they let her live with them.She acts like any other apprentice in the clan.If they don't need to prove loyalties,she doesn't either.That's what she believes. Relationships-open Other-she wants a warrior name with meadow in it. brokennose color
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Post by 𝐸𝓁𝑜𝓆𝓊𝑒𝓃𝓉𝒟𝓇𝑒𝒶𝓂𝑒𝓇 on Jul 9, 2018 0:06:02 GMT -5
Lillyfrost, MoonClan The silver tabby followed her friend to the freshkill pile, and waited patiently while Willowleaf picked out a delicious looking squirrel for their breakfast. "That one is perfect," She purred, hungrily eyeing the yummy looking prey. Turning her head, she looked around camp for somewhere to eat. Nodding to a patch of sunlight on one of the rocks that made up the shelter for the camp, she said, "How about up there? It'll be warm, and a nice view too!" And began padding towards the spot.
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Post by 𝐸𝓁𝑜𝓆𝓊𝑒𝓃𝓉𝒟𝓇𝑒𝒶𝓂𝑒𝓇 on Jul 9, 2018 0:14:04 GMT -5
Name: Nightstripe Clan: Willowclan Rank: Warrior Age: 14 moons Gender: male Description/Personality: Nightstripe is a handsome, fierce warrior with a gray-striped pelt and a black tipped ear and tail. He is very brave, courageous, confident and loyal to his clan. His left eye is green while his right eye is blue. Relationship/s: Open Other: none SN: dragonwolf (Hi Dragonwolf! I am excited for you to join our clans, but please read the rules again. Thanks!)
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Post by 𝐸𝓁𝑜𝓆𝓊𝑒𝓃𝓉𝒟𝓇𝑒𝒶𝓂𝑒𝓇 on Jul 9, 2018 0:35:18 GMT -5
Littlefoot, BrambleClan Littlefoot awoke to the sound of commotion outside the medicine cat den, and he slowly opened one eye, annoyance clear on his face. Sighing, he growled, "Moonpaw, what in StarClan's name is going on out there?!" before slowly rising himself into a seated position. Huffing, he rose and began stretching his aching joints, then climbed out of his nest. "All I wanted was to get a good night's rest. Is that too much to ask for?!" He mewed grumpily.
Autumnfur, BrambleClan Autumnfur ran behind Lichenstone as he followed the apprentices' scents to the river. When their trail seemed to end at the river, the calico she-cat's heart stopped, as she feared that they had fallen in. But then the sound of angry voices pierced the air and she spun around, immediately spotting the two apprentices frozen in place as three MoonClan cats challenged them across the river. "It's them!" She mewed, before bounding towards them, skidding to a stop when she reached the apprentices, panting as she asked, "What happened?!"
Lionpaw, BrambleClan Hearing the pounding of footsteps behind them, Lionpaw turned around, and was filled with relief as he saw their mentors running towards them. Nudging his brother, he whispered, "Autumnpaw and Lichenstone just showed up!" When his brother's mentor asked what had happened, he was unable to respond before the MoonClan cat began speaking again.
Silverstar, MoonClan Silverstar narrowed her eyes as two more BrambleClan cats appeared and shot towards the pair of apprentices. Touching her tail to Darkclaw's shoulder, she said evenly, "Careful, Darkclaw. We are out numbered and we don't know for sure that it was them who did this." The leader was almost shaking with fury and the desire for revenge for the young warrior who had been killed, but she surpressed it. This was not the time to engage in a battle. She didn't want any more dead cats, MoonClan, or otherwise. Stepping forward, she yelled across the river, addressing the older cats. "We have just found one of our cats murdered along the border. And your apprentices just so happened to be here when we found his body." Though she made no accusation, the suspicion was clear in her voice.
Juniperfang, WillowClan The ginger she-cat was about ready to pounce on a plump looking mouse when she heard a purr coming from her left. Juniperfang jumped to her feet and whipped around. "Who's there?" She growled, digging her unsheathed claws into the dirt. Hearing some movement from the bushes, she lept forward and tackled the cat who had been stalking her. It wasn't until she had her pinned down that she realized the cat was Mousestar. Gasping, she immediately jumped off the leader. "Mousestar? What...what are you doing? Where you following me?"[/font][/i][/font]
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Post by Jas on Jul 9, 2018 0:52:12 GMT -5
AshClan -- Flutterpaw - - - As her mentor padded away, she spoke over her shoulder further explaining the whole rain thing. Flutterpaw's fur grew hot with embarrassment; it seemed like Cranefeather was get exasperated with her. Remaining silent, the young cat scented the air once more, attempting to catch that hint of mist. Her tail tip twitched lightly and she thought maybe she caught just a hint of the water. "Oh, thank you so much, Cranefeather," Flutterpaw mewed, her eyes lighting up as the mouse was dropped at her paws. She crouched down, quietly giving thanks to StarClan, and AshClan's warriors, for the piece of prey. "Cranefeather, how did you know you were meant to be a medicine cat?"
BrambleClan -- Tigerpaw - - - "You cannot tell me you honestly think we had anything to do with this," the dark tabby yowled back to the MoonClan cats defiantly. Tigerpaw glanced back to his mentor, a desperation for her to acknowledge he would never harm another cat unprovoked. "We would never do that! We just fell in the river, Autumnfur," his words came tumbling out in a desperate whine, "We were just playing around and we slipped in... We would never harm another cat unless they were on our territory!"
MoonClan -- Darkclaw - - - Silverstar's words made all the sense in the world and the tom merely rolled his shoulders to try and diffuse some of the tension he was feeling. But it was all brought back with the tone of voice the BrambleClan apprentice dared address his leader with. "Silverstar," he hissed angrily, lashing his tail. "MoonClan doesn't even teach their young manners." Darkclaw couldn't believe what was going on.
WillowClan -- Mousestar - - - The golden tabby almost made her getaway, but Juniperfang clearly was not having any of that. Swift on her paws, the WillowClan warrior whipped around and leapt through the underbrush. She pounced on Mousestar quickly and the leader let out a sharp mrrow of surprise. As her warrior let her get back to her paws, sheepishly Mousestar licked at her chest fur. "Er... I just... I wanted..." She stammered out a response, "I wanted to see how my warriors' hunting skills were."
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