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Post by โจ nissabug โจ on Feb 27, 2019 18:25:17 GMT -5
((yeah its fine, i love it!! he was found by the clan as a kit, but the only ones to know by now would be him and ashstorm and i feel like she wouldnโt remember or care lol bffs that became crotchety gossipy elders together))
Laurelwing flicked his plums tail before wrapping it around himself. โYouโre right,โ he mewed with a short laugh. โTheyโd probably be too busy fighting to remember the elders.โ He was joking, but it was quite the possibility. He and Ashstorm werenโt really capable of fending for themselves anymore, so if the Clan went to turmoil, what would happen to them? He closed his eyes. It wouldnโt come to that. TreeClan was strong, and these cats would figure that out hopefully sooner rather than later. โI hope they havenโt angered StarClan with this already.โ
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Post by โงฦฌะฝัฦโฯ
ัฦฮฑั on Feb 27, 2019 19:45:44 GMT -5
Dreamwhisper - Forest - dnacat "Whitepaw." Dreamwhisper sighed, glancing to the side, looking into the forest distantly. Honestly, Dreamwhisper felt as if his apprentice's actions were his fault. If he had maybe taught him better...The tom closed his eyes for a second before those same eyes snapped opened and glared at white, grey speckled cat before him. Disappointment clearly shone in his eyes, for himself and in Whitepaw. He couldn't believe he was trying to feign innocence now. "There's no need to act innocent no when we all saw you speaking out all high and mighty against our leader and our clan. What were you thinking?" Dreamwhisper hissed, tailing lashing behind him and he continued, never raising his voice, but it was clearing ridden with anger, "What are you trying to prove?"
All Dreamwhisper truely had for the apprentice was questions, so many questions.He wasn't really the type to sit there and give out a whole lecture about something specific. He just wanted to get in the head of the do-er. See what they wanted out of what they did and why they did it. "Are you not fed and taken care of by TreeClan?" He asked yet another question, piercing light green eyes staring into Whitepaw's own.
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Post by โจ nissabug โจ on Feb 28, 2019 0:23:31 GMT -5
((i couldnโt help myself and drew younger ashstorm and laurelwing they have only been rpโd together for,, 7 hours iโm a mess lol))
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Post by Blaze โก on Feb 28, 2019 10:59:20 GMT -5
[ Sorry, I haven't been on. it's been a stressful week c: ]
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Post by Blaze โก on Feb 28, 2019 11:30:18 GMT -5
~Needlestrike - Camp - Shyrabbit (Blaze โก )~
Needlestrike felt the bubble of glee in his chest threaten to emerge as a chuckle as he listened intently to the conversation happening inside the Warrior's den. Such young, passionate cats with such noble ideas of changing the world. It was such a pity their plans had little hope of ever succeeding. But still, it would provide an opportunity. He could almost imagine how it would feel, Leafstar dead at his claws and the wretched Clan scattered. Though the Leader had still been an Apprentice when his father was banished, she represented the vile Leader who had cast Waspcatcher out in the first place. He regretted not being able to end the fox-hearted rat himself, but Leafstar would do as a replacement.
For now, however, the steps he was willing to take would have to be very careful indeed. The large tom scanned the Camp and, spotting someone useful, padded across to where Shyrabbit sat, looking quite ill. "Shyrabbit," He mewed softly, tilting his head in concern, "Are you alright? You look... unwell after all that."
Shyrabbit & Needlestrike / camp / Lycaonia
Shyrabbit had retreated to the edge of the camp. There was a frown on her face, she still couldn't believe what had occurred. How could the younger generation be so stupid? Starclan was not the enemy. She shook her head, chasing the thoughts away. Nothing would change their mind at the moment. She felt queasy as she thought about the moons ahead, there was going to be conflicts and more clashes in the future.
Shyrabbit jerked slightly as Needlestrike appeared beside her. She lost in her thoughts and did not realize the large tom was heading towards her."Hello Needlestrike," she greeted back with a small smile. She swished her tail, giving a small shrug of her shoulders, "I am not a fan of conflict," she meowed, her gaze darkening for a moment before disappearing back into her usual expression: warm yet guarded. "I will be alright," Shyrabbit mused, raking her gaze across camp before settling back on her companion. "How do you feel about this?" She wasn't sure about Needlestrike's answer, the tom was quiet much like her and he never revealed much to the clan.
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But courage need not be remembered, for it is never forgotten.
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Post by dnacat on Feb 28, 2019 15:42:01 GMT -5
((Hey โจ nissabug โจ that's really good and super cute! I love the design you used for Ashstorm and Laurelwing's ears are... so big...)) Ashstorm โจ nissabug โจ"Heh," Ashstorm let out a choppy laugh at Laurelwing's joke. But it was true. The younger warriors were so wrapped up in themselves lately, Ashstorm was beginning to miss their company. Even the more annoying ones, like Firestream. Ashstorm felt an unease in the camp, not only in the cats who roamed about now, but also amongst the cats who once roamed. This was there home too, and she could tell that, wherever they were, they were just as riled up about this as some of the cats living in the now, "Let's just hope this all amounts to nothing. The young warriors know nothing of leading, they'll fall apart before they can so much as breathe another word." Spruceleapโงฦฌะฝัฦโฯ
ัฦฮฑัSpruceleap nodded in agreement with Dreamwhisper's words. He had felt a momentary flash of guilt roll off of the other tom, but that soon passed, soon replaced by anger. Spruceleap flicked the other warrior's flank to show his support as he too spoke, "TreeClan has never been anything but good to you, Whitepaw. Throughout everything, you have had fellow clanmates to fall back on, to rely on. Why act up on them?" His head tilted to the side slightly, out of curiosity. Cats had always been there to help Whitepaw. When he got frustrated on his first hunt, his mentor and the other warriors with them gave him advice. When Whitepaw threw tantrums that even StarClan feared, the nursery queens were there to soothe and coo him into calmness. When Whitepaw was upset or angry, cats were there to comfort him. Why act up now?
WhitepawWhitepaw flicked his tail back and forth, glaring between the two toms, "What would you two know?" Whitepaw hissed between bared, gnashing teeth, "You two have only ever known the warrior code." Whitepaw's tail swooped low over the ground, flitting through the grass. He tilted his ears back aggressively, clearly ready to pounce if needed, "You don't question them at all, you're just as brainwashed as they want you to be."
((Ugh sorry my replies are lame, and that Whitepaw's is so short, I'm really tired and just... can't rp for some reason??))
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Post by radiolizard on Feb 28, 2019 16:41:55 GMT -5
hey guyssss remind me... which of your apprentices need mentors? I need to update stuff ASAP lol
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dnacat
But courage need not be remembered, for it is never forgotten.
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Post by dnacat on Feb 28, 2019 16:50:38 GMT -5
Juniperpaw and Linnetpaw both need mentors!
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Post by radiolizard on Feb 28, 2019 16:59:28 GMT -5
Okay! I edited the pages, check for any discrepancies and if there are any please say so. Thanks.
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Post by Blaze โก on Feb 28, 2019 18:46:50 GMT -5
[ radiolizard Can I not mentor myself? I mean I can do it but it's more fun as someone else rping my mentor ]
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Post by โค Ivory โค on Feb 28, 2019 23:38:48 GMT -5
((Is it okay if I ask that I am removed from the roleplay I just don't have time for it...))
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Post by radiolizard on Mar 1, 2019 15:54:22 GMT -5
[ radiolizard Can I not mentor myself? I mean I can do it but it's more fun as someone else rping my mentor ] Oops! I didnโt realize that, Iโll fix it right now. Sometimes itโs hard keeping track of the characters. No problem.
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Post by radiolizard on Mar 1, 2019 15:54:47 GMT -5
((Is it okay if I ask that I am removed from the roleplay I just don't have time for it...)) Alright, but weโll miss you! Iโll remove your character.
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Post by radiolizard on Mar 1, 2019 19:34:57 GMT -5
Update! Check the plot page. For you that have characters that are open to be murdered, please tell me which ones. Also, please alert me if any of your cats want to be part of the group that is especially interested in solving the murders. insert code here
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Post by โงฦฌะฝัฦโฯ
ัฦฮฑั on Mar 1, 2019 22:09:21 GMT -5
Dreamwhisper - Forest - dnacat "Brainwashed." Dreamwhisper scoffed. His eyes flashed in a bout of irritation and he tilted his head at Whitepaw. "You're far too young to try and spout you so-called wisdom and knowledge at us. TreeClan has kept us safe and cared for, that I know." The ruddy tom's tailed continued to lash. He apprentice's naivete was slowly pressing down some buttons. The whole situation was quickly draining what energy he had gained from his lazing around. If he couldn't get through to Whitepaw, then he might just ask Leafstar for a better apprentice. That would just end rather poorly for Dreamwhisper. The tom continued, holding his gaze steady on the young apprentice, "You are young, Whitepaw. So please, tell me what 'we don't know'. I'd love to hear it."
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Post by โงฦฌะฝัฦโฯ
ัฦฮฑั on Mar 1, 2019 22:13:15 GMT -5
Leo could definitely be a murder, Radio! You also forgot in the relationships (which isn't very important but i noticed it) that he's Moon and Dream's father ))
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Post by radiolizard on Mar 2, 2019 12:37:29 GMT -5
Iโll fix it, sure! I have a character or two open(including Streamtrickle, my rebellious boy)
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But courage need not be remembered, for it is never forgotten.
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Post by dnacat on Mar 3, 2019 5:50:13 GMT -5
((Hmm, is it too late to just change where Whitepaw's rp is going? At first it was cool, but now it feels really ooc for him and he's coming off very eDgY. Could we just pretend his whole announcement thing didn't happen, and make him the rebels man on the inside or something? If not, it's okay, I'm just struggling to rp him because it doesn't really seem like... Whitepaw, yknow?))
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Post by radiolizard on Mar 3, 2019 10:05:04 GMT -5
((Hmm, is it too late to just change where Whitepaw's rp is going? At first it was cool, but now it feels really ooc for him and he's coming off very eDgY. Could we just pretend his whole announcement thing didn't happen, and make him the rebels man on the inside or something? If not, it's okay, I'm just struggling to rp him because it doesn't really seem like... Whitepaw, yknow?)) (gotcha! Anyways, Iโm going to make it canon in the RP that Streamtrickle has given out word of a meeting being hosted outside the forest. Any of the people who have rebel cats that are open should participate.)
Streamtrickle - Out of camp - Starter Sneaky and wily as a fox, the silver-furred tom was a shadow amongst his clanmates as he prowled out of camp. In the time after Leafstar reprimanded him he had... gone to work on some things. Anyone who supported him would come to his meeting at the apprenticeโs training hollow later that night, and he made sure of that by spreading the word in his more subtle ways.
Ducking to avoid his pelt getting catched in the thorny thickets, Streamtrickle slipped away from the hustle and bustle of the camp clearing without anyone noticing. His pace quickened to a brisk trot. He wanted to be there early. The well-trodden path that led out of camp proved to be too suspicious, though. If he ran into a patrol he would be dead meat.
Smoothing down a clump of his fur, the young tom decided to take a more alternative route through the trees. He had to be very careful, or brambles would catch on him. Suppressed excitement coursed through his veins like a raging river forced to fit into a stream. With a deep breath, Streamtrickle slowed his trot to start thinking. What would he say? Would anyone come? Did anyone support him? Even if no one came to this meeting, TreeClan would eventually come around. Eventually....
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Post by graygoyle on Mar 3, 2019 16:07:29 GMT -5
(( do i owe replies anywhere? or are we starting fresh? ))
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Post by owlspots on Mar 4, 2019 12:22:40 GMT -5
BOUNCEWIND || TERRITORY NEAR THE TRAINING HOLLOW The ginger warrior waited. She had heard Streamtrickle's news, and had wanted to be one of the first at the hollow to support him; she had decided to leave camp under the guise of a solo hunting trip but had made her way straight to the training hollow, watching and waiting. She was going to do a bit of hunting to pass the time, and just take her kill back after the meeting was over - it would likely be some cat's breakfast the next day, or a snack for the ever-hungry elders, but she didn't really care. If Streamtrickle had as much support as he had opposition, Bouncewind wouldn't have to worry about all those mouths to feed for much longer.
(I have Owlpaw, Grassheart and Featherpaw open! ^^)
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Post by radiolizard on Mar 4, 2019 15:24:53 GMT -5
(( do i owe replies anywhere? or are we starting fresh? )) I donโt think you owe any replies for me besides for Bramblefeather.
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From the mist, I return...
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Post by Moonfoot on Mar 4, 2019 16:38:36 GMT -5
Smokepaw - Camp - Open
Late afternoon light filtered through the den entrance, waking Smokepaw from her slumber. She stretched languidly and yawned, before slipping out of the den. Much to her horror, the sun was high in the middle of the sky, rather than closer to the horizon as she had expected it to be. Snokepaw's dense fur fluffed out in fear; her mentor was going to have her hide! Pacing in a thinking-circle, the little she-cat's ears perked up as an idea entered her head. Maybe if I bring back a good catch, I can spare myself a lecture AND impress everybody! Smokepaw wasn't sure if she should be leaving on her own, so to avoid more potential lecturing, the stout she-cat nosed around camp to see if anyone was willing to join her. She eyed the nursery, feeling a familiar sense of excitement that came with playing with the kits, but for once Smokepaw forced herself to focus.
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Post by owlspots on Mar 4, 2019 17:43:02 GMT -5
OWLPAW || CAMP Owlpaw lifted her head from where she sat huddled outside the apprentices' den at the sound of rustling in the den entrance. She spotted Smokepaw slipping out, looking rather frantic, and glancing quickly around the camp. "Smokepaw!" She mewed happily, bounding to her paws and trotting over to her denmate, "Are you okay? You slept in!" The little brown tabby nosed gently at Smokepaw's pelt for a moment before she came to stand in front of her, twitching her whiskers happily. "You look like you're planning something..." she observed, blinking owlishly and tilting her head.
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Moonfoot
From the mist, I return...
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Post by Moonfoot on Mar 4, 2019 18:26:36 GMT -5
Smokepaw - Camp
Visibly perking up as her friend came to greet her, Smokepaw grinned sheepishly, "Yeah, I'm okay. I just got really excited thinking about new games for the kits to play that I ended up staying up late!" There's an excited glimmer in her eyes, though her droopy tail has shame written all over it. She playfully nudged Owlpaw back, and tried to stifle a smile when asked what she was up to. Looking around, Smokepaw lowered her voice to a whisper, "Well, actually... I wanted to catch something good to make up for sleeping in late! I think my mentor would be extra mad at me if I went alone though, so I've been looking for someone to go with." Her whiskers twitched excitedly as a mischievous glint shone in her eyes, "Whaddaya say? Wanna help a friend out?"
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Post by โจ nissabug โจ on Mar 4, 2019 18:27:42 GMT -5
โLetโs hope,โ Laurelwing echoed with a nod, then let his eyes wander around camp again, a silence settling between the two elders. Ever since that meeting you could slice the tension in the air with a claw it was so thick, and Laurelwing didnโt like it. Electricity sparked between cats that did and didnโt agree with Streamtrickle, although no one said it out loud. Perhaps he needed to get out for a bit. Laurelwing shook his pelt before twisting his ear to Ashstorm again. โDo you feel up to a stroll outside of camp?โ
((also id like to change tigerleapโs allignment to rebel lol, then juniperpaw is loyal and laurelwing will be neutral))
Tigerleap was hanging around the western hunting grounds until the sun had fully set. She wanted to go to that meeting Streamtrickle was holding, but she didnโt want to make it too obvious... As she prowled rather aimlessly around for any obvious prey, she had all kinds of thoughts in her head. Who else would be there? What kinds of plans did Streamtrickle have specifically? ... What if this didnโt work at all? But the she-cat shrugged all the questions away. Suddenly, she scented another cat nearby, and her fur fluffed up on her pelt for a moment. Then she realized it was Bouncewind; what if she was going to the meeting, too? โHi, Bouncewind!โ she called once she was in full view, her head popping up from behind a nearby bush.
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Post by โจ nissabug โจ on Mar 4, 2019 18:30:12 GMT -5
Juniperpaw scurried out of the den after her sister. She hadnโt been asleep as long as Smokepaw had been; she just wanted to wait until someone else left the den, too, just in case... although she wasnโt sure in case of what. She pricked her ears as she heard Smokepaw talk to Owlpaw about hunting, and she came up behind them. She definitely didnโt want to hunt alone, either. โCan I come, too?โ she asked softly.
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From the mist, I return...
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Post by Moonfoot on Mar 4, 2019 19:12:55 GMT -5
Smokepaw - Camp
"Juniperpaw!" Smokepaw purred delightedly at the appearance of her sister. Running her tail along her sibling's back, she nodded profusely, "Of course! You're always welcome to join us!" Knowing how anxious her sister could be, any time they could spend together meant a lot to Smokepaw. She liked the feeling of being able to protect Juniperpaw and be someone she could rely on. It made her feel oddly mature, and Smokepaw like to feel mature! Turning back to Owlpaw, Smokepaw eyed her over eagerly as she waited for her response; the thrill of the hunt already coursing through her.
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But courage need not be remembered, for it is never forgotten.
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Post by dnacat on Mar 4, 2019 19:31:10 GMT -5
AshstormAshstorm's shoulders felt heavier with the tension every heartbeat she spent in the camp, and at Laurelwing's words, she gladly pushed herself to her paws. She stretched out a back-leg casually as she spoke, "Of course. Anything to get away from all this... nonsense," Ashstorm twisted her head to get the best view she possibly could of her stomach, "Plus, I needed some exercise anyway! Can't go around looking like a mouse before leaf-bare." Ashstorm hummed happily to herself as she waited for her other elderly friend to join her, eyes scanning about the camp. A few cats had seemed to notice the elders for the first time that day and though they meant no harm, their quick glances gave Ashstorm a mild spike of paranoia. It was probably the electric passion and debate in the air getting to her head, her mother had talked about fearing the warriors when she had gotten into her later moons. Ashstorm tore her eyes away to smile at Laurelwing.
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Getting Better, but Very Tired.
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Post by Lycaonia on Mar 5, 2019 1:27:28 GMT -5
((radiolizard There's a bit missing from the family section - Laurelwing is Swansong and (Stormclaw*)โs father. Ashstorm is (Cloudwatcher)'s mother. (Cloudwatcher) and (Stormclaw*) are Snowpaw's Parents.
~Needlestrike - Camp - Shyrabbit (Blaze โก )~
Needlestrike grimaced, looking towards the Leader's rock where the rebels had made their announcement. "It's hard to know how to feel about all this," He murmured in return, dragging a paw over his face, "The young warriors are so... Brash these days. There have always been those who, in their youth, have had problems with the way TreeClan is. However, they usually grow out of it. I'm not sure these ones will." He gave Shyrabbit a tired smile and briefly pressed him shoulder against her in comfort. "I wouldn't worry too much," He assured her, "I'm sure Leafstar will get them under control."
~Wolfheart - Camp - Leafstar (radiolizard )~
Something was going on and Wolfheart didn't like it. She had returned from her herb hunting trip to find the Camp tense and quiet. Now that her herbs were sorted, she emerged from her Den to find the air still uncomfortable. Many cats ducked their heads, not meeting her eyes as they swept over the Camp. Sighing deeply, the she-cat padded over to her sister's Den, sticking her head inside. "Leafstar?" She rasped, "Are you in here?"
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