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Post by 🇳ᴇcʀᴏᴅ🇦🇳cᴇʀ on Aug 11, 2019 19:17:12 GMT -5
CascadeClan Camp, Blackeye, Furycall, Finchpaw, PudgeCat . Jekyll Lycaonia Burningstar”If you don’t think I will personally drag you back to camp by the scruff of your neck,” Burningstar was perfectly calm in spite of the danger that laced his tone of voice and the threat that underlined his words, “You are sorely mistaken,” he might have been infamously calm natured, that by no means meant he wasn’t someone who would fight for what he believed necessary if and when was needed. Squaring his shoulders and turning to face his deputy, the glint in his gaze inciting further challenge to his command, his deputy was second to one cat only, and unfortunately that was the russet tom before him. Being two of the clans largest cats, a fight between the two; even if likely a good natured one lacking malicious intent, would have no doubt been incredibly interesting. “So for you sake, do as your told. A better fitting patrol can be sent out the sooner we send out a second patrol, there is no need to worsen injuries, Furycall.” [/quote]
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Post by Jekyll on Aug 11, 2019 19:30:26 GMT -5
Furycall let out a growl. "By the time we get back to camp the scent will fade. Duskfern will not give us time to send out another patrol and so the scent will fade further. I am one of the best fighters and best trackers in this clan. I also have the least injuries out of us currently. Just as you are willing to fight so what you think is necessary, I am willing to do the same. I have a mate in camp and kits due any day now. If I return to camp without being sure the danger has passed, then I will have failed to keep my family safe." He stood tall, glaring down t his leader with an unwavering gaze.
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Post by 🇳ᴇcʀᴏᴅ🇦🇳cᴇʀ on Aug 11, 2019 19:51:36 GMT -5
CascadeClan Camp, Blackeye, Furycall, Finchpaw, PudgeCat . Jekyll Lycaonia BurningstarSlowly losing what was admittedly already a fairly thinned patience, the day had left him aching, his loved ones threatened and his patrol injured. The fact his deputy was being disobedient was neither appreciated now or welcomed, he regarded his deputy with a frustrated glare. A different cat might well have settled the matter with claws and teeth then and there, but Burningstar remained statutory in spite of his urges to add to Furycall’s injuries as reward for his insubordination. The tom cat wasn’t willing to continue arguing, but nor was he too excited about the prospect of letting his patrol continue to bleed whilst the pair argued. Flicking his tail from side to side, one of few signs of frustration he allowed to sneak through his otherwise rather stony expression, he didn’t remember making such a belligerent warrior as his deputy, and whilst he had never expected constant obedience of any cat, now was one of the occasions something along those lines would have been appreciated. Furycall has always been stubborn, but now it left the leader contemplating taking his fur for his nest. “Duskfern isn’t half as stubborn as you, actually, so I’m sure she’ll allow us the heartbeats it takes to request a second patrol follow our tracks. CascadeClan warriors aren’t so useless as to lose a trail that is less than an hour old,” his voice was level but his words were more scathing than most would ever likely hear from the tom. “I understand the need to protect your family, Furycall,” he said lowly. “But I’m sure your kits would like to have their father alive, and not left dead from a needless patrol because he bled out due to stubbornness and idiocy.” Casting his gaze back in the direction of their camp with a hefty sigh, “And from what I believe, they’re likely making their arrival, if not already have done. Don’t let your pride rob your kits of their father.”
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Post by PudgeCat on Aug 11, 2019 20:24:57 GMT -5
Blackeye ;
She shifted on her good paws, taking careful looks between Furycall and Burningstar. What ever her leader decided, she would obey even if it was frustrating. Blackeye had not heard the fox! Disappointment burned through her fur, long tail lashing and a hard frown. It was a good thing Burningstar had or else someone would have gotten even more hurt. A good warrior shouldn't allow themselves to be distracted. With a whisker twitch, Blackeye shrugged to both toms.
"Furycall can scout. Once we get back to camp, we will send out other warriors to back him up."
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Post by Jekyll on Aug 11, 2019 20:51:41 GMT -5
Furycall's tail lashed and he took a step forward, towering up in front of the tom. "Idiocy? How dare you accuse me of having such a horrid trait. I have the least amount of injuries because the only thing I have is a ripped claw! How can I bleed out if it's barely even bleeding anymore? My kits will be fine because like me, they;ll be taught to stand up for what they believe no matter who it is that they must stand up to, Burningstar. If I were you, instead of worrying about my kits, make it where your own don't feel the need to prove themselves to their own father and mother." He then turned and stalked away, following the fox's scent trail without another word to the tom he called 'leader'.
(YESSSS, This is getting to be so goood)
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Post by 🇳ᴇcʀᴏᴅ🇦🇳cᴇʀ on Aug 11, 2019 20:58:58 GMT -5
CascadeClan Camp, Blackeye, Furycall, Finchpaw, PudgeCat . Jekyll Lycaonia BurningstarRefusing to give in to the urge to give chase to his deputy, ears pinned to his head as he watched the insufferably stubborn tom cat stalk away into the foliage without another word. Starclan, please don’t let him get himself killed, he sent a silent prayer, but figured there was likely no convincing his deputy no matter how stupid the tom cats insistence was, nor how dangerous it might well end up. Lashing his tail as he turned his gaze upon the remaining members of his patrol, the fur along his spine bristling with frustration but otherwise he seemed perfectly calm. Perhaps the calm in the face of the storm. “We should get back to camp, let Duskfern check over our wounds before having to deal with the ones I’ll give my deputy when he gets back to camp.” The humour returned to his tone, but the annoyance was apparent in his gaze. Timeskip potentially. Hilarious if it’s to Fury returning to camp having had the you know what beaten out of him by a fox XD
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Post by Jekyll on Aug 11, 2019 21:42:13 GMT -5
Furycall followed the trail, keeping on the scent steadily as he padded along. "Only a fool would head to camp when danger could still be around. That's what he is, a fool. I have no idea how or why he became leader." The tom's voice was laced with anger and hatred toward his leader, emotions he hid very well with his more loyal and caring acade he normally wore. In truth, the tom hated his leader and wished nothing more than for the tom to die already so that a true leader could come to power and lead the clan into greatness. Predators would tremble before them, rogues would never have the audacity to step within their borders, and the clan would take what it needed to survive through even the harshest seasons.
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Post by 🇳ᴇcʀᴏᴅ🇦🇳cᴇʀ on Aug 12, 2019 1:36:44 GMT -5
Shall we time skip to where he’s back at camp Jek? Given there’s nowhere for us to reply there really
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Post by rose on Aug 12, 2019 2:15:24 GMT -5
im so tired but i really owe you that reply, pudge, so i’ll start on that. also, poor rainwillow is going to be worried for her poor finchpaw when they get back to camp oh noo
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Post by 🇳ᴇcʀᴏᴅ🇦🇳cᴇʀ on Aug 12, 2019 2:22:26 GMT -5
She’ll ground both Burning and Finch XD
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Post by rose on Aug 12, 2019 2:25:39 GMT -5
she’ll bring the fox back from the dead just to kill it again by herself
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Post by 🇳ᴇcʀᴏᴅ🇦🇳cᴇʀ on Aug 12, 2019 2:27:21 GMT -5
Oh Gosh XD
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Post by 🇳ᴇcʀᴏᴅ🇦🇳cᴇʀ on Aug 12, 2019 11:05:08 GMT -5
Good Afternoon!
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Post by PudgeCat on Aug 12, 2019 11:40:10 GMT -5
Hello! I'm sorry I left last night. I'm right now trying to pay my college debt off XD
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Post by 🇳ᴇcʀᴏᴅ🇦🇳cᴇʀ on Aug 12, 2019 11:41:39 GMT -5
Ill give you that Pudge, that’s one of the more reasonable reasons to poof
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Post by PudgeCat on Aug 12, 2019 11:57:10 GMT -5
Well, let's hope it goes well. Blackeye ;
It wasn't like a leader and deputy to fight in such a way. There was such an animosity in Furycall's voice, the way his eyes seemed to burn a little brighter as he stalked into the undergrowth. Blackeye could understand the tom's frustration but Burningstar made sense as well. In the end, the leader made the call and the deputy should listen. This was more than a simple debate and difference of opinion. Her whiskers twitched, listening to the russet leader and slowly padding her way with three paws back to camp.
Blackeye laid herself outside of Duskfern's den. She didn't like going inside, the closeness of the cavern walls made it hard to breathe and the stench of herbs. No, she preferred to be outside in the cool shadows and resting her sore paw. There was even more commotion as the patrol set out, happened in camp. Shadowblossom had kitted. Pale green eyes kept a watchful gaze on the nursery opening, the smell of warm milk drifting on the breeze. It took another type of cat to be a mother. Blackeye respected them but never wished it for herself.
The warrior let out a gentle exhale, laying her head down and relaxing into the day.
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Post by ˏˋ h o s h i e ˎˊ on Aug 12, 2019 14:30:36 GMT -5
hey guys!! i apologize for not being around lately, i was visiting some family in mexico this weekend so i was a little busy ;3; i'll put up some new starters for my kitties once i get back home!
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Post by 🇳ᴇcʀᴏᴅ🇦🇳cᴇʀ on Aug 12, 2019 15:56:00 GMT -5
No worries Hosh, I hope you had a good time.
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Asexual
Lycaonia
Getting Better, but Very Tired.
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Post by Lycaonia on Aug 12, 2019 17:18:29 GMT -5
Duskfern"Well, kits never really appealed to me," Duskfern chuckled, cleaning up, "And after going through so many kittings, I don't think Starclan themselves could make me want kits of my own." Everything bundled up, she checked over the kits one last time. "He seems fine," She assured the Queen, looking at the runt, "A little slow to start, but he's healthy. Just make sure he gets a fair share of the milk and he'll grow up to be a strong Warrior." Shaking her head, Duskfern looked warmly to her new niece and nephews. "I'm sure that brother of mine will shake in his fur," She murmured softly and nosed gently at Shadowblossom's forehead. "Alright, you can get some sleep now," Duskfern chuckled, "I'll check in on you and the kits through the day, but you just get some rest." Nodding warmly, Duskfern picked up her bundle of used Cobwebs and left the Nursery, only to pause at the sight in front of her.
Stiff-tailed, Duskfern moved to dump her bundle by the Camp exit to bury outside of Camp later, before stalking past the group. "In my den. Now." She grumbled, "And I'd like an explanation as to where my idiot brother has gotten to. He better be dead, or I'll be killing him later myself." It was obvious he wasn't dead, the patrol wasn't near sad enough. The fact that Burningstar looked slightly angry told her that her brother was probably just being a moron.FinchpawFinchpaw grinned shyly up at Burningstar, glowing at the teasing words. His happiness was short-lived though as the Leader and Deputy started fighting. Ducking his head, Finchpaw did his best to stay away from the whole thing and followed his father quietly back to Camp. His shoulder ached slightly, but he was able to walk on the leg well enough and the journey back wasn't too painful. Of course, when they got there he immediately ducked behind Burningstar as Duskfern padded out of the Nursery with an unpleasant bundle in her mouth.
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Post by 🇳ᴇcʀᴏᴅ🇦🇳cᴇʀ on Aug 12, 2019 17:20:40 GMT -5
I love Duskfern beyond words Lyca
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Post by 🇳ᴇcʀᴏᴅ🇦🇳cᴇʀ on Aug 12, 2019 17:30:26 GMT -5
CascadeClan Camp, Blackeye, Furycall, Finchpaw, PudgeCat . Jekyll Lycaonia BurningstarReturning to camp with frustration still burning through his veins, but having calmed down reasonably following the heated encounter with his own deputy. The news of kittens within camp left the tom cat smiling in spite of recent events, now all the more grateful for their success in taking down the threatening creature. He wouldn't have been able to rest with the idea that a fox might be on the territory whilst there were vulnerable newborns in camp. Chuckling as his son dodged out of the way like a panicked kitten when the medine cat approached with a glower on her expression, Burningstar could hardly blame him for nerves around the at times grumpy shecat. Had he not been leader, Burningstar would likely have felt similarly towards the occassionally stonehearted warrior. Nodding his greeting before being almost immediately scathed by the shecat, he twitched his ears with mild amusement, though offered no attempts to interrupt her. "If you're wishing to rake your claws through your brothers pelt, Duskfern, you will hear little protest from me," he grumbled in response, before offering a brief explanation of the afternoon's events.
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Post by PudgeCat on Aug 12, 2019 18:00:20 GMT -5
Blackeye ;
The warrior peeked an eye open as Duskfern passed them, the healer annoyed with her kin Furycall. Relationships were weird and seemed like too much work. Blackeye lifted her head, watching as Finchpaw meekly followed with Burningstar chuckling. Even if Duskfern wanted to claw off her fur, the warrior would not follow that. Too many cats in an already crowded place. Blackeye would wait until the others were seen and then have the healer come out to her. The paw wasn't even that bad. She just needed a bit of rest.
Sitting up, the female sat outside of the den still stubbornly. Their voices inside echoed enough so that Blackeye could hear them from where she sat. It was nice that Burningstar was returning to his normal self. Her fur bristled at the fury in his voice when Furycall disobeyed orders. Would she ever do that? That was such a hard question. For the better of her clan but leader's word was law. Loyalty was important but Blackeye didn't want to blind herself. If Burningstar was being mouse brained she would call him out on it.
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Post by Jekyll on Aug 12, 2019 18:17:53 GMT -5
Were there any other foxes in the territory?? Want to know if she should have more injuries upon returning to camp))
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Post by 🇳ᴇcʀᴏᴅ🇦🇳cᴇʀ on Aug 12, 2019 18:18:43 GMT -5
I’m happy either way, whichever you’d prefer
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Post by 🇳ᴇcʀᴏᴅ🇦🇳cᴇʀ on Aug 12, 2019 19:00:52 GMT -5
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Post by Jekyll on Aug 12, 2019 19:42:38 GMT -5
Sorry. Had to do something))
Furycall padded into camp after a while, a limp prominent and new wounds littering his pelt. He let out a slight hiss at Stagleap who came up to help him. "I'm fine!" The tom made his way to the medicine cat den and padded up to Burningstar, standing tall despite his wounds. "I found a den with a pregnant female inside. She fought but I chased her out of the territory and then destroyed the burrow. They won't be back anytime soon." He smiled softly and nodded his head, happy with what he had done. He had a gash above his right eye and a couple others on his left side. A few more claws were torn along his front left paw and he had an obviously bad bite wound on his front right paw, which was causing his limp.
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Post by 🇳ᴇcʀᴏᴅ🇦🇳cᴇʀ on Aug 12, 2019 19:57:04 GMT -5
CascadeClan Camp, Blackeye, Furycall, Finchpaw, PudgeCat . Jekyll Lycaonia BurningstarBurningstar, infinitely more stubborn than he would likely ever admit, or at least in part too proud to, had remained patiently in camp. The bleeding in his leg staunched but intended to, having insisted that the medicine cat do her rounds on his other injured patrol members before turning it to himself. Thus he watched his deputy’s rather arrogant return to camp, not failing to note the bounce to his step in spite of his now worsened injuries. The russet leader tensed, holding himself back from the urge of swatting the smug expression free of his deputy’s expression. For now sitting idle and stationary, listening to Furycall’s report from his solo patrol. “I’m glad,” even Burningstar was mildly surprised about the level of calm he managed to force into his tone of voice, his plumed tail flicking from side to side in a show of subtle frustration. “But it could have been so much worse, if that vixen had cubs with her I would be sending a patrol out to collect my deputies body, something nobody needs right now least of all your mate,” his words remained calm and neutral in spite of his mounting frustration. “You will learn to listen to the order of your superior, or you will step down from your role,” he was deathly serious. “I cannot have my right paw cat disobeying me when it might well be life or death,” But he flicked his tail dismissively before Furycall had the chance to offer much in the way of complaint or defence. “Now go get yourself cleaned up,” he angled his ears in the direction of the nursery, soft mewls and the scent of warm milk notable even from their reasonable distance. “You have some cats to meet, and you might want to make a good impression.”
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Post by Jekyll on Aug 12, 2019 20:03:25 GMT -5
Furycall glared down at the leader before sweeping away, forcing back to words he wanted to say. Instead he made his way to the medicine cat den and to his sister, nodding his head in greeting. "Hello Duskfern, I trust you're doing okay? How did Shadowblossom do during the kitting?" Despite his wounds and the anger he felt toward Burningstar, there was worry within the tom's voice for Duskfern and Shadowblossom were the only two cats in the clan that he truly loved and would do anything to protect, even lay down his life. He licked his paw in between words, clearing it of blood so Duskfern could get a better look at the bite.
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Post by 🇳ᴇcʀᴏᴅ🇦🇳cᴇʀ on Aug 12, 2019 20:05:41 GMT -5
I think we’re just going to have to wait for Lyca
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Post by Jekyll on Aug 12, 2019 20:08:46 GMT -5
okee))
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