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Post by Rio on Dec 6, 2018 20:09:16 GMT -5
(Could we say that they were good friends as apprentices? :0 They seem to have a lot in common so I feel like they might have already established a friendship idk)
Nightrain purred gratefully as she settled down next to Dolphinstorm. She hadn't realised how hungry she had been until the scent of the fish hit her. She pushed it gently towards Dolphinstorm, encouraging her to take the first bite. "So, how have you been lately?" she asked her denmate. Nightrain felt a prickle of guilt over not hanging out with Dolphinstorm all that much anymore, especially considering how much they had in common.
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Post by Voidastral on Dec 7, 2018 8:04:29 GMT -5
((I won't be able to update the front page until Sunday, let me know if you guys have any relationships or anything you want me to add! I'll be online, but just on mobile and editing the main page on mobile is a nightmare.
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Post by blizzardsfang on Dec 7, 2018 19:05:59 GMT -5
(Whattup)
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Post by Rio on Dec 8, 2018 17:56:28 GMT -5
“That’s good to hear” Nightrain purred as she bent forward to take a bite of the fish. “Oh, and I’m good thanks”, she smiled. “I’ve mostly been trying to keep myself busy and what not” she looked down at the damp ground and wrinkled her nose. “If I can keep busy I forget how damp and miserable leaffall can be!” the black she-cat laughed.
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Post by Voidastral on Dec 8, 2018 18:20:34 GMT -5
((ay
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Post by Rio on Dec 8, 2018 19:01:10 GMT -5
(Hey Quaill! )
"Yeah, it's honestly kinda hard to bear at times! Especially considering how dark it is all the time" Nightrain wrinkled her nose. Although Nightrain was complaining, she was still smiling. "I kind of like Leafbare, at least we get snow then, that's always pretty fun!" she purred. "I wonder what the younger apprentices and kits will think of it when they see it", she couldn't help but feel excited for them at the thought of it.
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Post by Voidastral on Dec 9, 2018 14:34:21 GMT -5
((So before I update I wanna know, should I actually update or just close Beachclan. Only a few people are roleplaying and the deputy, medicine cat and tide-seeker are all inactive here. When my new clan is open, I can link it to you guys if you'd like.
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Post by Voidastral on Dec 9, 2018 16:42:14 GMT -5
((Most likely not. I do want to get the plot done but Silk hasn't been active. I'd be willing to do a huge time skip and type up Dolli's death and Mosaic taking the kits. I'd just need those who claimed a kit to create em in the joining page. I already have mine, Hollow done. I love Beachclan but I just don't have the motivation for it anymore, with the lack of rp. If anything I'd keep it running just for those who want to rp here but I may not update it or make any more plots.
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Post by Voidastral on Dec 9, 2018 16:48:55 GMT -5
((I haven't either so I don't know but from the other clans I've seen die in the time I've been on here it may not. I do have Crowclan in development and if you want I can send you the planning page.
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Post by Voidastral on Dec 9, 2018 17:01:41 GMT -5
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Post by Rio on Dec 9, 2018 18:00:50 GMT -5
(I'd happily claim a kit if that's possible? And I'd be sad to see Beachclan go but I can understand how much time it takes to run a clan and if it's not very active it must seem kind of energy sapping :0 ! I'd be interested in joining your other clan though!)
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Post by Voidastral on Dec 9, 2018 18:30:33 GMT -5
((you may have the third, Laputani! And yeah its really draining if its not that active and if you justh ave no motivation. Feel free to join and claim a character on the planning page!
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Post by Voidastral on Dec 11, 2018 18:26:59 GMT -5
The time had come for Spottedshell to call her clan to action. The rogues had finally broken her temper and patience. The leader gathered her warriors and infiltrated the rogue territory which had been claimed by them several moons ago. they stalked through the river, across the slope and into the now rogue claimed lands. They had killed both Ploverheart and Lionfish while the two had been patrolling the borders. The leader had been peaceful up until that moment, treating them as another clan. However, now she understood, they weren't meant to function as one, they were meant to destroy Beachclan slowly.
Dolli hadn't expected the attack until it was too late. Beachclan was upon them in a moments time, destroying their camp and their cats. The she-cat had been foolish and now she only realized so and now for the first time, she was fearful and showed just so. As she yowled for Mosaic to take her kits from the den, a warrior blinded her eye, leaving her vision red and blurry. Pain shot through her but the adrenaline went so much farther. She successfully managed to get away from the cat, meeting Mosaic just outside of their so-called camp and here was where the 'leader' provided her true nature, cowardice. ((If you guys wanna respond to it you can, I'll post more later but I feel like if any of you want to idk have your cats battle and stuff you can. We've skipped maybe 10 moons ahead now in case you'd like to know. There are more unnamed rogues with dolli now so feel free to make some fake battles or smth lol
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Post by Rio on Dec 11, 2018 18:35:31 GMT -5
(yooo how old are the kits here btw? Like, are they old enough to walk yet or do they need to be carried? Also I'll toss Georgie into the fray if that's ok? Could I maybe rp her fighting a random clan cat because battle rping can get a little hard lol)
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Post by Voidastral on Dec 11, 2018 18:48:08 GMT -5
((go for it! Also the kits are still new, only 1 or 2 moons, however, Mosaic is still going to carry them for the sake of speed since he is one of the quickest cats.
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Post by Rio on Dec 11, 2018 19:01:28 GMT -5
How has this happened, Georgie scanned the ravaged camp to try and locate Dolli and Mosaic but there was so much going on that she just couldn’t focus. The cats that she called family were going to be destroyed. A distant mewling snapped her mind to the kits, she felt her heart drop at the thought of any harm coming to them. I promise I won’t let that happen. Although fearful, a new burst of energy made her leap at the large clan cat in front of her, sinking her teeth into his shoulder. The tom staggered back in surprised but after just a few heartbeats, bit down on Georgie's scruff in an attempt to tear of off.
(Should I have Moss still in camp or should he already be with Mosaic and Dolli?)
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Post by Voidastral on Dec 11, 2018 19:28:45 GMT -5
((Mosaic grabbed all three of them so he'd be with Mosaic and Dolli!))
Hollow was quiet as Mosaic held him and his siblings. He was confused and afraid. Who had those loud cats been? Why had they left the others? Where was Dad? He didn't understand but he did know his momma was looking for a way out.
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Post by Rio on Dec 11, 2018 20:09:47 GMT -5
"What happened to your eye?" Moss squeaked as he looked up at Dolli with wide, worried eyes. He pressed up against his siblings and tried to fluff up his soft fur in an attempt to keep warm.
Fear overcame Georgie as she felt the tight grip of the jaws around her scruff lift her up into the air. All she could hear was the blood roaring in her ears as she squirmed to break free. It was then that she saw Mosaic standing at the entrance with Dolli and the kits. This means we can get away safely, her jaws on the tom's shoulder eased for a heartbeat and before she knew it she had been torn free. Suddenly she felt weightless. Her head spun with disorientation and fear. The tom had hauled her off with a huge amount of force and she could do nothing to stop herself from slamming chin first into a large rock that was in her path.
(I'm sorry if this is really bad lol I'm running on very little sleep)
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Post by Voidastral on Dec 11, 2018 20:28:35 GMT -5
(( you're fine! My writing isn't the best either! Idk if I should put this next part into a spoiler so this is just a small warning!!! it's not a pretty sight, though I don't think I was too descriptive!! >-<)) Mosaic was wracked with guilt, not only at the kits words but that before they'd left camp, he'd seen Georgie die. She had been a close friend to him, almost like family. He felt awful that he'd never told her the truth, he felt selfish and horrid for it. Dolli snapped him out of his daze and didn't answer her kit. Maybe she was too focused or maybe she really didn't want to scare him. "Mosaic, please pick them up again. We don't have a lot of time, we need to move." she said with a hiss, preparing herself for another sprint, deeper into the unknown that was Mothclan's territory. He'd only been there once, and it was a traumatizing experience. Hollow protested being picked up but he had no choice as the fluffy tortoiseshell grabbed a hold of him along with strike and moss. Mosaic ran faster than Dolli, only to stop ways ahead as the sound of her foot prints suddenly halted. There was no fade, just silence and the faint sound of a screeching noise, a noise no cat could've ever been able to make themselves. The tom fearfully retraced his steps, following the faint scent of himself. As he neared a small space he could hear hoarse breathing, almost close to a choke. The tom leaned over and gently set the three kits down behind a bush. "stay.." he mumbled, his words shaky. He feared the worst and was only proven correct as he moved beside the bush and into a horrid scene, unfolding before him, his eyes unable to tear away. A once elegantly soft gray-brown and white silky pelt, not blood stained with a large clamp locked in place. A twoleg trap, Dolli had stepped onto a twoleg trap. Curious over their silence, the small kit peered around the bush and as he did so, the image he became witness too imprinted itself into his mind.
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Profile pic is my two Good Bois, Samandriel and Galyrith
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Post by wildwatcher on Dec 11, 2018 21:19:33 GMT -5
Desdemona had been with the rogues as they were attacked. A grey and red tom had attacked her, and it wasn't really a competition between the two. Desdemona bit into Dogear's leg, the tom moving too quickly for her to use her strength against him. He managed to get a deep scratch across her face before Desdemona bit deeply into his neck, feeling the life drain from his body as she pulled away. Satisfied with her kill, Desdemona took off before other rogues or clan cats could get to her, caring not about Dolli or Georgie or even those stupid kits. Strike was too small to understand what was going on, but witnessed the death of her mother with wide green eyes. The only sound she made was a chuckle. Voidastral, once they get to mothclan, what is the plan with the kits? Isn't Mosaic going to die?))
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Post by Voidastral on Dec 11, 2018 21:39:27 GMT -5
((Mosaic isn't going to die, he's actually planned to basically foster the kits. He will join Mothclan gaining himself a clan name and just adding kit onto the end of each kits name, so Mosskit, Strikekit, and Hollowkit. also legit Hollow and moss will be over here observing things wand strike is jut ' M u R d e r : D' tho they are all just gonna be a bit messed up (thomosaicwilltryhisbest))
Dolli's eyes begged Mosaic to help her but something in the tom fell flat. Moons of her abuse had led up to this moment and now Mosaic would be free and so would her kits. Coldly, the tom stepped away from her, shooing the kits back into the bush. He stopped when Dolli chuckled cruelly. He knew what she'd say and he knew she was wrong but he couldn't stop it. He, just like Dolli, was a coward and deserter. The tom picked up the kits, Hollow desperately hissing in protest. Why isn't she going with them! Why isn't their momma going to join them! Why was Mosaic leaving her there! Mosaic grumbled quietly for him to hush as he scented the air and began their short journey into Mothclan.
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Post by Rio on Dec 12, 2018 5:52:35 GMT -5
"Where are we going?" Moss mewed as he scrambled up besides Mosaic. "I want dad and Georgie to be with us", they had barely left the camp and the small tom was sounding weary and out of breath already.
Georgie's body lay at the base of a rock, her neck twisted unnaturally upwards against it as if facing the sky. Blood soaked her jaw which had clearly been badly damaged from the impact, but her green eyes were dull, giving away no sign of the pain she should be in. As she hit the rock her neck has instantly broken, cutting the young she-cat's life short in a heartbeat. The clan cat stood over her in complete shock, he never had meant for this to happen. Feeling nauseous he slowly backed away.
Nightrain appeared from the fray. Covered in scratched but otherwise okay. She stared at the small ginger she-cat at the base of the rock with an unreadable expression before looking up at her clanmate. "I've seen her with those rogues since when she was young, odds are she was brainwashed by them and so her loyalty towards then would never have wavered" she observed. "There was nothing you could have done" she added matter of factly.
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