〈 EMBERCLAN • BRAVE*HEARTS • A MULTI-CLAN RP, CLAN PAGE 〉

Yes... just go join Dawnclan Stagpaw lol
Wording fail XD
_{seriously don't join dawnclan, stay here its way better here}


I added a poll about the plot so feel free to do that.
It's on the first page above the first post, if stormpaws and royalfire uh my friends irl any people new to the forum haven't seen a poll before.

Ghostfang padded out of the elder's den, looking around. She saw an apprentice sitting around, and decided that it would be fun for her to mess with him.
She walked over to him, and said, "Where are you supposed to be?"

"No."

(In starclan.)

(Nice try.)

Amberstar then shoved the kit off softly, and padded over to the announcement stump, considering her options as Blazekit followed her and nestled into her.
We need a deputy... Maybe Thornstep..?

(Someone act fast before the psychopath becomes deputy XD)
(Also, I'm going to add a camp map)

Ok, I understand.

Me = the dumbest 'paw ever born. Duh.
Well, srry, but I REALLY meant Amberstar
Feather's Fire, you ridiculous cat,you should have never made Emberclan and Amberclan have a name that is so close sounding. It's not that I didn't pay attention to all you wrote, it's just me and that I have a really, really, bad memory. So there.

(Oh, Paws. Still, nice try! not.)

Pinepaw padded into camp, his underbelly was stinging where Stagpaw had attacked him and he still hadn't thought of an excuse believable enough to explain what had happened without getting himself, Thornstep or Stagpaw in trouble. He headed over to the medicine cat den, knowing Hollysong would be mad if she knew he didn't immediately come to her.

"Thanks Thornstep!" He mewed, happy to have an excuse now. He was also wanting to go back to training soon, he enjoyed the thrill of fighting with the older cat. He padded into the medicine cat den and sat down, waiting for Hollysong.
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Hollysong padded back into her den, now she was rid of the stale leaves. "Pinepaw! What in star clan's name happened to you?" She gasped, rushing over. She sniffed at his wounds, infection was already starting to set in and his stomach wound was bleeding. "I was practicing my agility and I leaped over a fallen log, one of the branches really hurt my stomach and then I tumbled into a thorn bush." The tom explained. "Be glad it's not deep. I can treat it, but no more training until it heals, I'd say you'll be stuck in camp for two sunrises at least." Hollysong mewed, padding over to her herb store. She gathered a few marigold petals and a fraction of a horsetail stem along with moss and cobwebs. She set the herbs down next to Pinepaw and wet the moss before clearing his wounds. She began a poultice with the marigold and sealed it to his stomach wound with the cobweb before chewing the horsetail and letting the juices drop into the minor pricks and scratches.

Hollysong looked up at Thornstep, slightly annoyed. "Agility is a natural ability. It won't disappear over a couple sunrises time. If you don't let his wounds heal, it's reopen and take even longer. You would be threatening his health. If his wound reopen's and gets infected again, he could get a fever which will lead to whitecough if it doesn't lead to a pre-mature death before that." She was exaggerating a tad, but it wasn't unheard of.

"Thornstep!" Amberstar called over the angry tom by the medicine cat den. "I want to speak with you!"

(Deputy and prophecy coming soon, muuhuahauhauhaa)

"Come to my den. It's a more private conversation." The she-cat mewed, flicking her tail towards the leader's den.