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Post by Panthermoon on Nov 14, 2016 22:57:09 GMT -5
Noire thought for a long, hard second. "Flame... Get out of my sight. If I see you on BloodClan territory, I'll have you killed. Adder, you are sentenced to two moons outside of BloodClan territory. From there, you will be given the choice whether to come back or stay out." Noire said, flicking his tail dismissively. "Clean her up. We will have a vigil tonight." He said to Fawn and Bloodsun. "I... need some time alone."
Bloodsun looked desperately at Noire. "Noire, Adder had no paw in this-"
"Enough, Bloodsun." Noire sighed. "My word is final." He mewed, then vanished into the undergrowth.
Bloodsun turned to Adder and buried her face in Adder's fur, sighing. "It's only two moons..."
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Post by Dawnrise on Nov 14, 2016 23:32:02 GMT -5
Upon hearing this, Flame lost his well kept act, "FINE!" he screamed, "I can get along just fine on my own, but you'll all be sorry when your soft lifestyle gets you all dead! I'll be back one day, and when I return, you'll all be sorry!" and with that, he sprinted away towards Windclan territory, biting back tears.
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Post by 🌿 Loѕтмoon 🌿 on Nov 15, 2016 1:55:29 GMT -5
( I made a new cat!)
Name: Nettle Rank: Warrior Age: 18 Moons Description: A pretty, sleek furred, light grey tabby she-cat with a white chest, tipped tail and piercing green eyes. Her tail is long, and spikes up here and there, she has a long thin scar across her shoulder. Personality: Nettle is a cat that loves to be the centre of attention. She speaks her mind and can be very stubborn, clever, skill full but often bossy. Nettle can also be very manipulative and flirtatious, but this varies. She is also always around when a fight is happening, as she finds them very exciting to watch. Collar Color: Pale green with several dog claws attached to it. Screen Name: Lostmoon Other: None
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Post by 𝓅𝑒𝒶𝒸𝒽 on Nov 15, 2016 6:35:02 GMT -5
Fawn simply nodded at his decision and watched Noire leave, then she looked at Adder and Bloodsun. She didn't quite believe Adder ha ddone antything, and she didn't agree with Noire's decision, but she had little to no say in what he did. "I don't get why he'd do that," she started, "I mean, you've been with us your entire life."
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Post by Panthermoon on Nov 15, 2016 8:13:55 GMT -5
( I made a new cat!) Name: Nettle Rank: Warrior Age: 13 Moons Description: A pretty, sleek furred, light grey tabby she-cat with a white chest, tipped tail and piercing green eyes. Her tail is long, and spikes up here and there, she has a long thin scar across her shoulder. Personality: Nettle is a cat that loves to be the centre of attention. She speaks her mind and can be very stubborn, clever, skill full but often bossy. Nettle can also be very manipulative and flirtatious, but this varies. She is also always around when a fight is happening, as she finds them very exciting to watch. Collar Color: Pale green with several dog claws attached to it. Screen Name: Lostmoon Other: None ((Nice! Although, She's a little young to be a warrior. I usually promote cats to warrior once they're about 17-20 moons. Moons=months and a cat that's a year old won't be very experienced. You can either make her an apprentice, or up her age so that she's a warrior.))
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Post by c o u r a g e on Nov 15, 2016 10:47:00 GMT -5
Adder watched Noire leave through slitted eyes, he turned and rested his tail briefly on Bloodsun's shoulder to reassure her. "As you've said it's only a few moons." He purred and reluctantly dragged his tail back. He turned to Fawn, giving her a thoughtful nod, "Noire has good intentions, he also can have a hard time trusting cats, especially cat's close to a murder." He muttered, giving his matted fur a shake. "I should go." I might be able to catch Flame along the way...
He turned and padded through the thicket, following Flame's scent trail. Windclan. He lowered his head slightly and shot into a run, dodging trees and brambles as he bounded soundlessly through the forest. He spotted Flame a little bit ahead of himself and pushed his adrenaline further, so that his stride was matched to Flames. "Flame, what are you doing?" He snapped, catching up to him.
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Post by 🌿 Loѕтмoon 🌿 on Nov 15, 2016 11:13:03 GMT -5
( I made a new cat!) Name: Nettle Rank: Warrior Age: 13 Moons Description: A pretty, sleek furred, light grey tabby she-cat with a white chest, tipped tail and piercing green eyes. Her tail is long, and spikes up here and there, she has a long thin scar across her shoulder. Personality: Nettle is a cat that loves to be the centre of attention. She speaks her mind and can be very stubborn, clever, skill full but often bossy. Nettle can also be very manipulative and flirtatious, but this varies. She is also always around when a fight is happening, as she finds them very exciting to watch. Collar Color: Pale green with several dog claws attached to it. Screen Name: Lostmoon Other: None ((Nice! Although, She's a little young to be a warrior. I usually promote cats to warrior once they're about 17-20 moons. Moons=months and a cat that's a year old won't be very experienced. You can either make her an apprentice, or up her age so that she's a warrior.)) ((Kay, I edited it! ))
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Post by Deleted on Nov 15, 2016 14:13:57 GMT -5
Credit to Lostmoon |> OOC <|
Sorryf or being inactive I was taking a small break and here
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Post by Dawnrise on Nov 15, 2016 17:49:23 GMT -5
"What do you care, traitor?" he snapped, "You didn't defend me at all, and now the only thing I ever loved in this world has been taken from me permanently, I'll never forgive you". His eyes were clouded with tears as he spoke. He had only ever cared about his clan. The cats who had betrayed him would pa one day, and they would regret ever kicking him out.
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Post by Panthermoon on Nov 15, 2016 22:15:50 GMT -5
Noire stalked through the territory until he reached the Owl Tree in thunderclan territory. He climbed to the top, where the old, empty nest was, and sat in it. He looked to the stars, but he knew no ancestors would guide him there. They were all in the Dark Forest, like he would be one day.
Bloodsun watched Adder go sadly. She picked up Aneese by her scruff, "Fawn, help me please."
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Post by Dawnrise on Nov 15, 2016 23:28:07 GMT -5
Flame tried to stop his tears from coming as he ran away from Adder. He had left his siblings, the only cats who had ever seemed to love him, for the prospect of a better life and that was all taken from him. Once Flame had run out of breath he stopped and tried to clear his thoughts. He was near the edge of the moor and hungry as a badger. He heard some scuttling nearby he dropped into a hunting crouch and began to creep towards it.
(I was thinking that Flame should have some interaction with the rebellion cat or something like that)
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Post by Deleted on Nov 15, 2016 23:41:00 GMT -5
Credit to Lostmoon |> Daryl <|
Daryl grieved for Annesse's death, and he was deeply sad by this death. It was like a strike at the heart with ice, "why?", whispered the tom to himself. "He will pay for this one day!", hissed Daryl under his breath about Flame.
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Post by 🌿 Loѕтмoon 🌿 on Nov 16, 2016 1:49:50 GMT -5
-- |> Nettle <|
"Aneese fought hard," The grey tabby she-cat slid out beside Daryl to grieve. "It wasn't only her blood that was spilled,"
(well, i have Mossheart?)
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Post by 𝓅𝑒𝒶𝒸𝒽 on Nov 16, 2016 6:24:13 GMT -5
Fawn nodded at Bloodsun. She had gently begun to help push the slaughtered she-cat where Bloodsun wanted, or to camp.
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Post by Panthermoon on Nov 16, 2016 8:14:49 GMT -5
Bloodsun found a less active area of the Thunderpath and helped carry Aneese across. With Fawn's help, the dead cat was taken back to camp.
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Post by c o u r a g e on Nov 16, 2016 10:51:17 GMT -5
Adder watched Flame push further ahead of him and he responded with a grunt, pushing himself to catch back up after a few meters of boundless strides. "Why are you running? You coward." He cut Flame off with a bump in the shoulder, and stepped in front of the murderous tom. "For the two moons I have in the wilderness, I'm bound to keep my eyes on you." He hissed, raking his claws across the tom's ear tip. "You'll listen to me from now on." Snarling, he pressed his paw into the tom's chest before backing up.
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Post by Dawnrise on Nov 16, 2016 17:00:12 GMT -5
'Why should I?" I'm not a clan cat anymore, you don't have any control over me! I'm going to do whatever I want from now on, and you can just go back to your clan and loved ones after two moons and leave me alone." he sighed, taking a moment to consider what his life would be like from now on. He would probably never live in a group again, he would constantly be on the run from the clan he had called his home, and he would most likely never have a mate. So much had been taken from him, or had been taken by him. "I have to be alone right now, Adder, I can manage on my own, I've done it for years before, and I can do it now.
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Post by Deleted on Nov 16, 2016 17:53:06 GMT -5
-- |> Nettle <|
"Aneese fought hard," The grey tabby she-cat slid out beside Daryl to grieve. "It wasn't only her blood that was spilled,"
(well, i have Mossheart?) Credit to Lostmoon |> Daryl <| "She should have lived you know, but I hope Flame dies painfully.", hissed Daryl to Nettle with a frown.
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brook
The boy with a thorn in his side
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Post by brook on Nov 16, 2016 21:24:23 GMT -5
(Hi! Is it too late to join? ^^)
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Post by 𝓅𝑒𝒶𝒸𝒽 on Nov 16, 2016 21:42:51 GMT -5
Fawn made it into camp with her clanmate, glancing back at the dead body. "Perhaps you should show her to Sol." She meowed quietly, a hint of sadness to her tone. She was upset that Noire had left to be alone, worried almost, but she didn't say anything about it as she moved to hop onto a small ledge near the highrock.
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Post by 𝓅𝑒𝒶𝒸𝒽 on Nov 16, 2016 21:46:28 GMT -5
brook I dont think it is ;w; )
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Post by Panthermoon on Nov 17, 2016 0:13:41 GMT -5
(Hi! Is it too late to join? ^^) ((Feel free to fill out a form and join on in!))
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Post by Panthermoon on Nov 17, 2016 0:15:45 GMT -5
Noire remained in the tree for a long while. This was the first banishment he'd ever had to perform, and it was stressful.
Bloodsun nodded. She hefted Aneese's limp body over near the medicine den. "Sol?" she mewed. "Would you come help close Aneese's wounds for the vigil tonight?"
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Post by Deleted on Nov 17, 2016 0:17:35 GMT -5
Coal yawned having just awoken from the noise of Noire's yelling but waking up early was worth it,now he had to go and celebrate Flame and Adder being booted from camp.he would leave camp to celebrate Noire would probably get angry about him celebrating their banishing but the grumpy furball wouldn't mind if he did it on his own. it would make him feel happy after his apprentices death.he still wanted to slaughter flame and Adder later for mauling his apprentice but that could wait for the celebration,soon the hunt for Adder and Flame would begin.
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Post by 🌿 Loѕтмoon 🌿 on Nov 17, 2016 1:26:59 GMT -5
-- |> Floss <|
"Morning Sleepy-mouse," Floss flashed a greeting to the deputy before brushing past and scrambling to get some fresh air. She had heard about Adder and Falme's punishments and wanted to find out what other thoughts about it.
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Post by Deleted on Nov 17, 2016 1:29:40 GMT -5
Coal laughed "i went on more patrol yesterday whats you're excuse?you slept like a Dormouse" he let out a small chuckle and continued to head towards the camp exit.
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Post by 🌿 Loѕтмoon 🌿 on Nov 17, 2016 1:32:29 GMT -5
-- |> Floss <|
The ginger tabby snorted, "I wasn't the one snoring half of the time," She teased, searching the fresh kill pile.
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Post by Deleted on Nov 17, 2016 1:39:14 GMT -5
Coal smiled swiping a crow from the pile.he started to gulp it down quickly almost inhaling it he was eating so fast.he didn't want to be late.
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Post by 🌿 Loѕтмoon 🌿 on Nov 17, 2016 1:43:35 GMT -5
-- |> Floss <|
Floss stared at Coal for a moment before grabbing a sparrow between her jaws. "What's the rush?" She meowed, beginning to chow down on the sparrow.
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Post by Deleted on Nov 17, 2016 1:50:04 GMT -5
Coal rolled his eyes "I need the bones for the tunnel" he needed to continue his fathers legacy making a tunnel with bones supporting it,the tunnel had grown quite large over the moons you could walk for more than 37 foxlengths in the tunnel it was pretty dark and didn't have much air he needed to make some roof holes to let light and air in soon.
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