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Post by Cinnamon Roll on Mar 18, 2017 15:04:17 GMT -5
Cloudclan
The Cats Who Touch The Sky Clan Information
Many seasons ago, a group of cats traveled out together from their homes, on a quest to find a place where the heavens and earth met. They set out into the world on a journey that lasted many moons, gathering more and more cats along the way. Those who were fierce, intelligent dreamers were encouraged to come along- others were simply left behind.
After a long struggle, they crossed an enormous mossy forest to find themselves at the base of a great mountain. At the tip of this rocky precipitate, the clouds touched the earth, and the weary travelers knew they had found their home. They set up camp near the bottom of this mountain and would make journeys every full moon to speak with the ancestors that lived in the glistening caves. These spirits they called the Ancients, and the place where the sky was pierced was named the Moonpoint, for only when the full moon was caught by the tip of the mountain would the starry cats have a bridge to come speak with the living.
Today, the clan accepts only the bravest, most loyal cats. They value ingenuity and resourcefulness above all else, but most importantly, a cat must have their head and heart in the clouds to be a true member of the group.
Recently, however, there has been dissent among the members of the clan. It seems darkness has creeped into the hearts of many of the warriors, and there has been a message from the ancients foretelling a great shadowed time.
Cloudclan does not live under the same warrior code as the cats in the original warriors
The altered cloudclan warrior code is as follows under the cut:
- Defend your Clan, even with your life. You may have friendships with cats from outside the clan, but your loyalty must remain to your Clan, as one day you may meet them in battle.
- Elders, queens, and kits must be fed before apprentices and warriors. Unless they have permission, apprentices may not eat until they have hunted to feed the elders. If any warrior or apprentice is sick or injured, they may eat while the elders, queens, and kits are eating.
- Prey is killed only to be eaten. Give thanks to the ancestors for its life.
- A kit must be at least six moons old to become an apprentice.
Newly appointed warriors will keep a silent vigil for one night after receiving their warrior name.
- A cat cannot be made deputy without having mentored at least one apprentice.
The deputy will become Clan leader when the leader dies, retires or is exiled.
After the death or retirement of the deputy, the new deputy must be chosen before moonhigh.
- A Gathering at the moonpoint is held every full moon. All quarrels and fights must be forgotten on this day, and the clan must gather in peace and thankfulness of the Ancestors
- Boundaries must be checked and marked daily. Challenge all trespassing cats.
- No warrior can neglect a kit in pain or danger, even if the kit is an outsider.
- The word of the Clan leader is the warrior code.
- An honorable warrior does not need to kill other cats to win their battles
- A warrior rejects the soft life of a kittypet.
Maps
Camp Maps and Territory Maps Under Cut
Map of Clan Camp
Map of Territory
Description of Territory
Cloudclan cats live in a semi-humid forest environment at the foot of a small mountain. The cat's clan camp is situated in a small gorge southwest of the mountain and is protected by dense undergrowth. To the south is a mossy rainforest known as High Pines Forest, where prey is common but the undergrowth is often too thick to navigate. Cats are discouraged but not forbidden from going here, as it is easy to get lost.
The northeastern edge of the territory leads into lands which are infested with twolegs, and although it is rare to see them travel as far as the camp, they do occasionally trip through the woods surrounding Cloudclan. They seem unable or unwilling to climb the Moonpoint, however, and so it is a safe refuge from their damaging habits. They have a cleared out chunk of forest where they often sleep overnight, and cats are forbidden from traveling here, as it is extremely dangerous.
Towards the west is the sun-drown place, where the sun disappears into the water each night at sunset. It is rumored that a group of cats live in this unusual place, but no Cloudclan cats have seen them for many moons.
Clan Rules
All forum rules apply. No spotlighting, godmodding, powerplaying, or Mary Sues either.
I will reject your character or ask you to modify behavior if I feel you are making roleplay unfair or unenjoyable for others with your characters. This is a realistic to semi realistic roleplay. Cats get hurt, die mortally injured etc. If you have more than 3 (living) cats please expect that any extras will be the first to die in battles or of sickness. Cats who die may choose to join the Ancestors or not.
Deaths are negotiable, but will fall under powerplaying if you refuse to RP realistically. All orientations and identities of characters are accepted and welcomed. Members are expected to RP at the semi-lit level. You don't have to write paragraphs upon paragraphs, but I do expect 3-4 complete sentences for each post.
Similarly, please keep OOC chatter to a minimum and within () brackets.
Repetitive posts which do not further the RP will be considered spam and will be flagged for removal to staff. This includes bumping, repeatedly quoting and @-ing users All orientations and identities of characters are accepted and welcomed. You must be active at least once a week. Higher ranking characters need to be on 3-4 times a week, RPing actively. Prophecy/plot cats and high rankers can and will be replaced if you aren't active enough. Activity checks are always announced beforehand, and passing multiple activity checks will put you on the short list for high ranks.
Each person is also only allowed one high-ranking character at a time. Kit stealing is allowed only if a battle has been arranged beforehand!
As a roleplay rule, all apprentices must participate in at least five training sessions to earn their warrior name. For medicine cat apprentices, it's 5 healing lessons. When a new day starts, you are still able to finish up patrols or whatever from the previous day. All the frozen cats will be freed up once the morning begins. At the end of the month, all cats age 2 moons, unless decided otherwise due to plot contingency.
Ignorant of the Rules /=/ Excused from the Rules
You get 1 Warning. Break 3 rules, you're out.
(All notifications are done privately. No one is publicly shamed or punished here)
( Last edited 5/5 to clarify spam rules within the clan )
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Post by Cinnamon Roll on Mar 18, 2017 15:05:24 GMT -5
Plots
✩ An Evil Omen The Medicine cat has received an omen that spells doom for the clan, but as usual the Ancients are not very specific with their warnings. They say they will soon be overshadowed by some strange force, but what?
✩ Current Prophecy: Clouds shall cover the stars and darkness will shadow the clan. Only the light of dawn can bring an end to the night.
✩ Distant Cousins: Cloudclan shares common ancestors with The Tribe of Crashing Tides, a strange group of cats who live near the ocean.
✩ Murderers Among Us: Owlshadow and Blackbrook have succumbed to the influence of the Dark Ancestors, and have begun taking fate into their own hands by eliminating members of the clan. Their reign of blood will not end at Yellowclaw.. so who is next?
News
(2/24) Cloudclan Planning Start
(3/2) Plots/Cats Updated
(3/14) Plots/Cats Updated
(3/15) The Tribe of Crashing Tides becomes Cloudclan's Neighbors!
(3/18) RP Officially Begins!
(3/19) Blood and strange smells have been found on the east side of the Moonpoint.
(3/31) Activity Check!
(Next 5/1)
(4/13) A Clan Meeting was held, and 3 new cats were apprenticed!
(4/20) Lynxsoul is experiencing severe narcoleptic episodes
(4/30) Blackbrook and Owlshadow are Conspiring to murder Stonestar. Ivypaw is listening.
(5/1) Activity Check!
(5/2) A Skyclan cat, Billystorm, has wandered into Cloudclan territory on a journey looking for a way home!
Prey & Predators
Prey: Uncommon (1 per cat) ✩ Mice - very common
✩ Frogs - very common
✩ Crows - common
✩ Bluejays - common
✩ Lizards - very uncommon
✩ Squirrels - common
✩ Rabbits - common
✩ Snakes - uncommon
✩ Birds of Prey - very common
✩ Foxes - somewhat common
✩ Badgers - unheard of
✩ Twolegs- somewhat common
✩ Cougars- somewhat common
Weather
(Morning/Early Afternoon) (x) Newleaf - 48 F
( ) Breezy
(x) Cloudy
( ) Sunny
( ) Raining
( ) Storming
(x) Misty
( ) Snowing
( ) Snowstorm
( ) Dry
(x) Humid
( ) Windy
( ) Flooding
( ) Drought
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Post by Cinnamon Roll on Mar 18, 2017 15:09:45 GMT -5
High Ranking Cats
Leader: Stonestar || 115 Moons || She-Cat || Cinnamon Roll
Stonestar is a pointed white she-cat, with dark blue grey focal points on her face, legs, and tail. Her darker fur also has a pale silvery grey towards the edges, giving her the look of age. She has pale blue eyes which shine brightly, short sleek fur and a small but lethally built body. Stonestar is a quick thinker with a strong opinion. She can be somewhat fickle with her clanmates- showing great affection to those she likes and distaste for those she does not. She is on her last life.
Lives:
1 (Greencough) 2 (Fox attack) 3 (Twoleg Trap) 4 (Fall from the Moonpoint)
5 (Battle with Mountain Lion) 6 (Poisoned Prey) 7 (Illness) 8 (Caught in Fishing Line)
Deputy: OwlShadow || 71 Moons || Tom || Cinnamon Roll
Owlshadow is a sleek, tall eared cat with a fluffy face. He has amber eyes, a rough gravely voice, and dark gray mottled fur with black splotches, one of which covers his face like a mask. A fairly handsome cat and a strong companion, if you can get past his prickly exterior. He is known to be somewhat harsh and unforgiving, but he does truly care for some members of his clan, he just has an odd way of showing it. As of late, however, his ambition grows ever larger, and with influences there to give him a push, he has started to think that the best thing for his clan is his unrelenting leadership...
Medicine Cat: Blackbrook || 97 moons || Tom || Faundestwishes
Blackbrook is a broad shouldered cat with green eyes and a thick black and grey pelt. As a medicine cat he quickly grew all too pleased with his status, even if he sometimes doubted his decisions. Some moons ago he strode into camp claiming that Starclan had given him a sign, shown him the way all over again, and that he had never seen more clearly. He is soothing to those who are injured, but takes secret joy in seeing wounded cats come to him; if it takes him just a bit longer to reach the wounded, if he presses cobwebs in just a tad harder than before, or if Blackbrook's eyes light up just slightly with malice as he goes to his work ...?
Well, he is just eagerly doing Starclan's work.
Medicine Cat Apprentice:
NONE
Warriors
Minnowheart || 43 Moons || She-Cat
Minnowheart is a small, sleek cat with silvery blue fur and wide blue eyes. She is somewhat faint of heart and easy to startle, and always speaks in a quiet squeak. Although very loyal to her clan, she resists taking risks and will often choose the easy way out, regardless of how it affects her clanmates. She has gotten better at dealing with these anxieties as she has aged, but still shies away from danger. She is very devoted to her close friends, though, and will always support them.
Speckleclaw || 51 Moons || Tom
Speckleclaw is large tom who tends to be quiet. He dotes upon his family lovingly, and after the first tragedy is very defensive of them. He tends to mind his own business, but once his family is concerned he tends to stick his nose in, often times aggressively. He has been known to snap at cats for even hinting at saying something about his family, but otherwise tends to be reserved and save most of his words for his mate. His pelt is a mishmash of browns, whites, and reds, with a very distinctive white chin.
Blazestep || 29 Moons || Tom
Blazestep is a long limbed dark red tom. He has deep ocean blue eyes. Tending to stay on the sidelines, he's rather lazy and prefers to let others make the decisions. However, his hesitation to give orders does stem from an incident in the past. His brother, Bramblekit, died falling into a sinkhole after he'd suggested sneaking out to play. Laziness aside, Blazestep is a decent hunter and an excellent fighter.
Dawnripple || 41 Moons || She-Cat
Dawnripple has orange fur with light tabby stripes with some white on her muzzle. She has pale green eyes. Dawnripple is fierce and ambitious cat. She likes things to go her way and dislikes when cats get in her way. Dawnripple knows how to act around certain cats and how to make herself look good. She is selfish and bossy at times. Dawnripple considers herself to be the best. Partner in Crime is Littlespring
Littlespring || 36 Moons || She-Cat
Small black and white fur with blue eyes. She has muscular hind and back legs from running and jumping so much. She is prideful and cunning she-cat. She considers herself to be pretty smart and has a tendency to look down on others. Don't let her size fool you, during a battle she is like a whirlwind of fur and claws. Littlespring will act like your friend but only if it suits her needs. She tends to be overconfident and underestimates what others can do. Her brother is Darkwind. Partner in crime is Dawnripple
Darkwind || 37 Moons || Tom
Darkwind has black fur and some white that goes from his muzzle down to the middle of his chest. He has pale yellow eyes. Darkwind is strange and bit intimidating. He tends to be serious all the time and grumpy. He keeps his feelings to himself but will confide in those he trusts the most. Darkwind is a ruthless fighter, and will not stop until his opponent begs him to do so or unless he is pulled away. Another flaw, would be he has trouble loosing up and having fun. Before he became a warrior, Darkwind used to be less serious and was more into being a prankster and having fun. His attitude started to change when those he cared about the most started dying one by one. Darkwind doesn't think he will ever truly be happy again
Ripplestorm || 52 Moons || Tom
Handsome long haired light gray tom with some black near his face and parts of his pelt. He has light blue eyes and a muscular build under that fur. Ripplestorm is noble and fair cat. He likes to keep himself busy doing what he can to help the clan. Ripplestorm has a way of saying just the right thing. Though don't let his easy going nature fool you. Ripplestorm can be quite cold and blunt about things. Ripplestorm can talk in a way that can make you feel really guilty or sorry about something. Usually this only comes out on bad days or unless you really tick him off.
Lilysun || 68 moons || She-Cat
Lilysun is a slender, long furred golden she-cat with dark blue eyes. White splashes her chest and legs. For the most part, she is very gentle. She likes to help out the medicine cats or visit the queens and kits or elders. Normally she would have wanted to be a medicine cat, but she does want kits and so she stayed away. Despite her unwillingness to draw blood, she's not half bad at hunting and fighting and is loyal to her clan.
Stormberry || 38 Moons || She-Cat
Stormberry is a beautiful silver blue she-cat. She has light-gray undercoat, and a dark gray stripe down her back, all the way to her bobtail. Stormberry has one "sock" on her front left leg, and her fur, though it might be thick, is quite rough. She has icy blue, worn eyes, and a scar on her muzzle, damaging what otherwise would be a perfect image. She is lean with powerful hindlegs, towering above her fellow warriors. Stormberry is very, sarcastic to say the least. Quick to make a quip at other warriors, she has many friends in camp. She is extremely helpful, kind, and though not energetic, hardworking. That doesn't mean is doesn't take her forever to start her duties though. It might seem she has a lot of self-assurance, she is quite self-conscious.
Lynxsoul || 22 Moons || Tom
A dark gray, black-striped, muscular tom with blue eyes. Lynxsoul is very social around his clanmates. He shows care and concern for the clan for its protection against threats or troubled affairs. If he thinks his opinion might help matters he will speak up. It takes effort for him to admit he has issues with something if it's a personal matter. Lynxsoul mainly tries to make good judgment calls and be a quick thinker, but sometimes this fails. If pressed for details on something, he might get emotional. He tries not to let his emotions cloud his judgment, but sometimes can't. He does admit to making mistakes, although he might end up disagreeing. He tries to recall the code whenever he can. The downside to that being he might sometimes be bossy.
Russetclaw || 28 Moons || Tom
Russetclaw is a slender Egyptian Mau tom with large green eyes. He has warm bronze ground color across his head, shoulder, outer legs, back and tail. The color is at its darkest at the "saddle" area, and from there the color lightens on the sides to tawny buff. His belly is a beautiful creamy ivory color, his nose is a brick red and ears have brown-black tips. He is bossy and fierce, but loyal and likes to follow the rules but not all the time. He has a hot temper and sometimes loses it in certain situations, he's cautious around new things and others. Russetclaw isn’t very outgoing but he speaks his mind whenever, he has his own world around him where he’s not bother by what others say.
Apprentices
Apprentices Must Have At Least 5 Training Sessions or Age Up to 13 Moons to Become a Warrior
Mosspaw || 11 Moons || Tom
Mosspaw is a burly tom with heavy set shoulders, fiery orange eyes and dappled brown fur. He trains hard as an apprentice, and he has ambitions of one day becoming deputy and leader of his clan. He can be rough with others and he tends to be somewhat curt when speaking to his clanmates, making him seem crude or uncaring. However, at heart, he mostly has his clan's best interests at heart, and he would do anything to protect them.
Briarpaw || 11 Moons || Tom
Briarpaw is a short furred chocolate bi-color tabby. The apprentice is happy to finally have some of his mothers attention away from him, having had her monitor him closely since he could move- but fears perhaps his mother is smothering his sisters. He is eager to prove that he is capable of taking care of both himself and his clan, and has been known to be gentle and charming- unless a cat does something he can't tolerate, then his mood tends to sour and he tends to let loose a tirade of sarcastic or flustered comments.
Ivypaw || 13 Moons || Tom
Ivypaw is a small, long-legged black tom with pale blue eyes. A good way to describe this apprentice is ambitious. Training with the Ancestors every night has Ivypaw's skills honed well and he isn't afraid to use them, often times getting scolded for unsheathing his claws during training. Despite Ivypaw's ambitious nature, he isn't a bad cat per say. He strives to be the best he can be and he truly believes to do that he can't show weakness. And so his face is normally a blank mask, only shifting when in the dark forest. Unlike what many cats think, he doesn't hate the clans even if they never showed him much love because of his rogue father. Instead, he's simply indifferent. Whether this is more deadly has yet to be seen.
Shadowpaw || 12 Moons || She-Cat
Shadowpaw is a lighthearted and clever cat, with a tendency to worm her way out of situations, she isn't very brave, and finds it way easier to just find a loop hole instead of actually doing work. She makes friends easily, and is really only loyal to them. She is a bit disrespectful to her elders, but she cares what her friends think, and they keep her from doing really stupid things.
Rootpaw || 8 moons || She-Cat
Rootkit was born far thinner than her sister Heatherkit, her mother had fretted that she wouldn't make it past the first few days. Now this chocolate colored kitten- sporting her fathers distinctive white chin- seems just as large as her sister thanks to her ample fluff. She is the quieter of the siblings, taking after her father, her amber eyes take things in with wonder. Her sister can easily goad her into getting into trouble, and the two are rarely apart. She always is always on damage control for this mischief her sister has gotten them into. She dislikes being the center of attention, but her sisters mischievous ways often times put her there.
Heatherpaw || 8 moons || She-cat
Heatherkit had always been the bigger sibling, and she was quite happy to have the attention as well; The two kits are often times seen whispering between each other, as soon as another cat passes they will both go quiet until Heatherkit speaks up. She is quite talkative, a bit on the abrasive side when it comes to cats other than her sister, she especially seems to throw comments at their older sibling, even if Rootkit tries to persuade her otherwise. When she feels her sister deserves attention, she will toss her into light, but more often than not she pointedly directs attention away from her sister.
Lizardpaw || 11 Moons || She-Cat
Lizardpaw is a light, smoky cream, siamese she-cat with fur that gradually darkens to a chocolate-like black at her legs, tail, ears and face. Her short, thick fur is usually well groomed, and sticks straight out around her neck, giving it a fuzzy look. She has a well proportioned face, and soft dark blue eyes. Lizardpaw is a model apprentice. She's a strong leader, a fast learner, and a wonderful hunter. A kind cat she feels it's her sworn duty to help all others, and considers her mentor Stormberry her only family. Lizardpaw feels that she's not quite as good at fighting, and is always worried about her shortcomings and is always desperate to please. She just might be willing to help anyone that can promise her more...
Stormpaw || 8 Moons || Tom
A handsome extremely dark gray Tom with light icy blue eyes, he is big for his age. He is protective of his friends, and friendly though not open to cats he doesn't know. He was found on Cloudclan territory alone as a young kit, his mother believed to be a rouge. Because of this he can be eager to prove himself and this can make him reckless. He is brave and would put people close to him above himself. He looks up to Owlshadow and Stonestar, and wishes to be like them when he is a warrior. He dreams of being leader one day, but would never do anything to harm the clan or its cats to get to this dream.
Queens and Elders
(Non-Active Warriors)
Ripplepelt || Elder || 140 Moons || She-Cat
Ripplepelt is an older she cat who served many moons as a fierce senior warrior before she retired as an elder. Her gray-black pelt holds ripples of black, and her golden eyes shine with a deep wisdom. She is somewhat of a zealot and is very devoted to the ancients, accepting everything that they do within her unquestioning faith. She is the mother of Owlshadow and is very devoted to her son, often seeing past his faults.
Larkeye || Queen || 55 Moons || She-Cat
Larkeye mate of Speckleclaw, and the mother of Rootkit, Heatherkit, and Briarpaw. The long furred tabby rarely lets her kits out of her sight, and is over-protective of their sibling. Larkeye had been an eager queen, enjoying the experience fully until she lost two of her kits in her first kitting, leaving only Briarpaw surviving. Once a brave warrior, she is paranoid at best now, often times she is trying to scare her kits into staying near and under her care. She is always willing to give warriors advice as her experience has never left her.
Smokepelt || Queen || 34 Moons || She-Cat
Smokepelt is muscular black smoke Maine Coon she cat with a fluffy tail and copper eyes. She has a fur a mane around her neck. Her black fur has grey going through gradually getting darker till it's all black at the end. She has white fur coming out her ears with random white furs all over. Smokepelt is a bit rough around the edges and tends to be very over protective of her kits. At times she's fierce and demanding, having a bad habit of being strict. Other times she is calm but if she becomes uneasy she quick to fight. She's a former rogue and lived with her mate Mist, until one day they were attacked by a badger. Mist didn't make it so Smokepelt traveled alone until she found Cloudclan. She's still wary about being in a clan so it hard for her to accept some of the rules and other cats.
Kits: Tigerkit, Snakekit and Flamekit (5 Moons)
Tigerkit is a large muscular brown classic tabby and white Maine coon tom with a fluffy tail and greenish copper eyes, the fur around his neck is like a mane. He has brown fur has with black tabby stripes. He has a white bib, stomach, with his back legs being white and his front paw toes are also white and his tail is a mix of brown and black. Tigerkit is very adventurous and loves a good challenge, also ambitious but he is willing to listen and talk things out. He’s not demanding but rather easy going, understanding everyone has their limits. He’s merciful but when he runs out of options, he’ll quickly become fierce and lose his temper. He loves to swim around in water and practicing his fighting moves.
Snakekit is muscular silver classic tabby and white Maine coon with a fluffy tail and copper eyes. He has a white fur mane around his neck and his front fangs are sharp, noticeable sticking out of his mouth. He has black and silver fur with a swirl pattern going through, the inside of his legs are white and his chest is white all the way to his underbelly and his front paws are white. He is very serious, fierce, and ambitious, sometimes refusing to listen before jumping into a fight. He can be demanding, ruthless, and prideful, willing to push others over their limits to get things done, even if it kills them. Through he seems terrible, he’s not completely heartless Snakekit is willing to protect and be loyal to those he cares about. He has a fear of climbing trees but he loves to swim around in water.
Flamekit is a sturdy slender red classic tabby-and-white Maine Coon she-cat with a fluffy tail and amber eyes. The fur around her neck is like a mane and she has tufts of fur on her ears. Her fur has an overcoat of orange red with markings of cream underneath. She has a white bib, stomach and paws and near the end of her tail is orange cream. She is calm and carefree, unlike her brothers she isn't quick to lose her temper and wouldn't fight unless she really has to. She is quite friendly and sometimes ends up trusting others too quickly. She was a fear of water but loves to climb trees.
Cats Outside The Clan
(Loners, Rogues or Kittypets)
Billystorm || Warrior || ??? Moons || Tom
Optimistic and cheerful ginger and white tom with short attention span and a tendency to miss the bigger picture. He was taken from his native Skyclan by twolegs and has only recently escaped from them. Billystorm has wandered into Cloudclan, on a journey to find his way back to his home.
Abigail || Loner || 36 Moons || She-Cat
Turkish van she-cat with green eyes, loner who is looking for a clan to call home. Amazing fighter and hunter. Expecting kits of unknown tom. Has an southern accent and can get angry if someone talks about farm or greenleaf. When she joins CloudClan she becomes Rosesong. She is currently journeying with Billystorm.
Ancestors
(Dead Warriors of Light and Dark Alignment)
(Ancestors share common hunting grounds in the afterlife, but often do not mix. The power shift of light vs dark is often reflected in the landscape.)
Snowfawn || Light || 30 Moons (at death) || She-Cat
Snowfawn is a dark silver tabby she-cat. Her underbelly and the tips of her ears and tail are white. She has dark green eyes that are always lit with curiosity. Alive and in Starclan she has always been spirited. Never afraid to try something new or attempt to satisfy her desire for knowledge. She is fiercely protective of her clanmates. When a kit went missing, Snowfawn was the first to go out and look for it. She found it caught in high pines forest with a snake slithering towards it. Naturally she leapt to save it and ended up getting bit. She died from venom shortly afterwards.
Yellowclaw || Light || 70 Moons (at death) || Tom
Yellowclaw was the previous Deputy of Cloudclan, his body was found mangled just outside of the bounds of the Twolegplace. It is believed by most of the clan that he was caught by the twolegs there and killed, but others suspect that there may be members of the clan who would have held reasons to kill him. He assists his clan in any way he can now as one of their watchful ancestors, hoping to root out the evil that lead to his demise.
Snaketooth || Dark || ??? Moons (at death) || She-Cat
Snaketooth is an older ancestor who likes to stir up trouble and dissent. She enjoys encouraging cats to fight and finds bloodshed enjoyable. Usually, she guides cats who are fueled by their ambition and encourages young apprentices to be domineering and manipulative of their peers. She is a dark tortoiseshell cat with mottled patches of brown, red, white and black.
Darksand || Dark || ???Moons (At Death) || Tom
Darksand is a black tom with brown markings and amber eyes. Long scars crisscross over his muscular body. Being manipulative by nature, he prefers to be the one in control. Most of his work in the dark forest is done behind the scenes. Suggesting things here, nudging cats there. He enjoys watching cats be cat: emotional, unpredictable, and fun to toy with. He sees no problem with making an escape from a battle to start things up a different era. Thanks to his patience, he can hold very long grudges and almost always makes good on his promises.
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Post by Cinnamon Roll on Mar 18, 2017 15:11:27 GMT -5
Member Information
And Character Information
Member Index
Active // Inactive // New // Excused
She-Cats: 20 || Toms: 19 || Ancestors: 4 || Total Cats: 39
Cinnamon Roll (Admin) ; ACTIVE; Owlshadow, Minnowheart, Ripplepelt, Mosspaw, Snaketooth, Yellowclaw, Stonestar
faundestwishes ; ACTIVE ; Larkeye, Speckleclaw, Rootkit, Heatherkit, Briarpaw, Blackbrook
Novi ; ACTIVE ; Snowfawn, Blazestep, Ivypaw, Jadewing, Whitelion, Lilysun, Darksand
Hawkeyes258 ; ACTIVE ; Dawnripple, Littlespring, Darkwind, Ripplestorm DarkRedAsh ; EXCUSED ; Shadowpawgigithebear ; INACTIVE ; Stormberry, Lizardpaw
LynxSoul ; ACTIVE ; Lynxsoul
Taiyou ; EXCUSED ; Russetclaw, Smokepelt, Tigerkit, Snakekit, Flamekit
Stormblaze ; INACTIVE ; Stormpaw
FifthRootNull ; INACTIVE ; Novalight
Billystorm ; ACTIVE ; Billystorm@rainbowclaw ; NEW ; Abigail
Relationship Tracker
Mates // Enemies // Friends // FamilyRipplepelt is Owlshadow's Mother
Larkeye and Speckleclaw are Mates ( Kits: Rootkit, Heatherkit and Briarpaw )
Snowfawn and Yellowclaw are Starry BFFs
Littlespring and Dawnripple are Partners in Crime
Littlespring and Darkwind are Siblings
Mosspaw views Ivypaw as his Rival
Jadewing and Whitelion are Siblings
Lilysun has Feelings for Blackbrook
Sandpaw and Icefeather are Siblings
Stormberry has Feelings for Littlespring
Smokepelt is Mother to Tigerkit, Flamekit and Snakekit
Abigail and Billystorm are Traveling Companions
Mentor and Apprentice Tracker
Apprentices Must Have At Least 5 Training Sessions to Become a Warrior
✩ Apprentice - Mentor - Battles: " x " - Training sessions: " x "
✩ Mosspaw - Ripplestorm - Battles: 0 - Training sessions: 2
✩ Briarpaw - Blazestep - Battles: 0 - Training sessions: 2
✩ Ivypaw - Owlshadow - Battles: 1 - Training sessions: 3
✩ Lizardpaw - Stormberry - Battles: 0 - Training sessions: 2
✩ Rootpaw - Minnowheart - Battles: 0 - Healing sessions: 0
✩ Heatherpaw - Dawnripple- Battles: 0 - Healing sessions: 0
✩ Stormpaw - Lynxsoul - Battles: 0 - Healing sessions: 0
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Post by Cinnamon Roll on Mar 18, 2017 15:13:06 GMT -5
Welcome to: Cloudclan, The Cats Who Touch The Sky!
First off, here is some important info to get the clan going:
- The First Activity Check will be 03/31/2017, the end of this month.
(At this time cats will NOT age two moons, just one, due to the clan only being open for a half month.) - New Activity Checks are announced beforehand in the "News" section
- At this time the clan page formatting is NOT Mobile Compatible, meaning you will have to select "Request Desktop Site" on most mobile devices in order to view the front page clan information. Sorry about that!
- All major roles
except for Medicine Cat Apprentice (Taken as of 4/9) have been assigned, but you are still more than welcome to play a role in the prophecy plot, provided you run details past me if it is going to be a major role. Ideas are always welcome!
- Currently there is only one Admin (me) but I may assign Moderators if need be later on.
This means for any major conflict, problems, questions or alterations, you will go through me ( PM please! ).
- If you post your joining form and other members of the clan seem to think it's alright, feel free to jump into RP! No waiting required.
(Please keep in mind that necessary changes to your cats may still be needed before they're officially approved, but you will still be allowed to RP) - Please keep OOC Chatter in Brackets!! Do not clog up the clan thread unnecessarily.
Discussions about plots/characters can be held in the Planning Page (Link). You can also post Joining Forms here.
Joining Form:
Cat's Name || Cat's Rank || Cat's Age || Cat's Gender
And then a short description of their appearance/personality. One flaw is preferred.
Have Fun Everyone!!
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Post by Cinnamon Roll on Mar 18, 2017 15:43:57 GMT -5
Misty sunlight dappled the sandy hollow of the gorge with splashes of gold, illuminating the crisp air as the camp began to stir to life. Newleaf was just beginning to show in the forest, and the frosts of the previous moons had finally began to wane, leaving mornings in the forest wet but not altogether unpleasant.
Owlshadow woke early, as he always did, waiting for cats to join him on the dawn patrol. As the camp stirred to life and the groans of sleepy cats sounded from the warrior and apprentice den, he stepped to the fresh-kill pile, grabbing a small mouse to keep his hunger away on the patrol. Perhaps after doing the usual check of the territory, he would allow his patrol to do some hunting. The forest had finally begun to stir with fresh life again, and he breathed a sigh of contentment, knowing the long months of cold hunger were finally over.
Turning his head, he watched as the first few cats emerged from the warm dens, stretching their muscles to join him.
(Feel free to jump in with any warriors/apprentices for the dawn patrol!)
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Post by faundestwishes on Mar 18, 2017 16:08:56 GMT -5
Briarpaw hated mornings. This wasn't because of a day looming ahead of them, or because he wasn't eager to leave his warm nest... but if he didn't have a reason to leave the camp soon enough, Larkeye would send the mornings smothering him. He loved her, bu the queen treated him just like his sisters. He is tempted to bring her prey all the same, but knew that Speckleclaw would have already done so. He eyes their deputy in the middle of the camp and perks up- perfect! He could go on the dawn patrol and avoid Larkeye all together.
"Owlshadow" he greets the older tom with a respectful dip of his head. He'd take some prey to Ripplepelt before he joined the deputy, "Can I join the dawn patrol today, after I bring prey to Ripplepelt?"
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Post by Cinnamon Roll on Mar 18, 2017 17:20:18 GMT -5
"Of course Briarpaw, as long as Blazestep doesn't have any training planned for you this morning" He meowed, giving the apprentice an approving nod "I'm sure that Ripplepelt would appreciate that."
Looking over to the warriors den, he watched Minnowheart poke her head out of the warriors den, timidly looking at him. She gave a bit of a squeak as he caught her eye, and stepped out, her ears burning.
"I-I'm sorry Owlshadow, I didn't mean to stare" she mewed, padding forward and looking at the fresh-kill pile.
Owlshadow simply flicked his ears, unperturbed "The pile is looking thin. Why don't you get together some cats for a hunting patrol? I'm sure Munestar will want the camp stocked up with Larkeye's kits growing bigger. We need all the prey we can get with these new mouths to feed."
"Yes Owlshadow" Minnowheart meowed, moving back towards the Warriors den to see if anyone else was awake.
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Post by faundestwishes on Mar 18, 2017 17:39:32 GMT -5
"Heatherkit is the one taking all the food" Briarpaw mumbles. His sister was eating ravenously and growing bigger by the day, he wasn't sure if Rootkit could keep up. "I'll bring Ripplepelt some food and then go find Blazestep" Owlshadow had a point. What if his mentor had had something planned for him? He couldn't just disappear from camp.
He picks up a nice plump vole and warily approaches the elders den- it was... terribly close to the queens den, and as he got closer spotted his fathers distinctive red and white face and practically bolted into the elders den. Speckleclaw would ask him to visit his mother who 'just missed him oh so much, he shouldn't be going out on those patrols! What if there was a rogue in the area?!'.
"Ripplepelt?" he drops the vole. Briarpaw was perfectly capable of taking care of himself, and he'd prove that to Larkeye and the rest of the clan in time.
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Post by Hawkeyes258 on Mar 18, 2017 17:56:19 GMT -5
Hey)
Dawnripple yawned as she sits up in her nest. She licks her fur a few times and glances over to see if Littlespring was awake yet. To her dismay, Littlespring was still fast asleep. Well no point in trying to wake her up. She notices Minnowheart and blinked. "Looking for someone?"
Ripplestorm exits the warriors den and sits down. He yawns and shakes his head.
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Post by Cinnamon Roll on Mar 18, 2017 18:00:27 GMT -5
Owlshadow's whisker's twitch hearing Briarpaw's comment. The apprentice still obviously had tethers to the nursery, but like many apprentices, felt miles away from it. He assumed his attitude would change with age, as it did with most cats in their training.
He turned his head to Ripplestorm "Feeling up for a dawn patrol?"
Minnowheart heisitated a moment before responding. Dawnripple could be.. intimidating at times. But she was a good hunter, and Minnowheart reminded herself that she would get nowhere with her clanmates if she didn't push down her shyness and try to be friendly. "O-oh, yeah. Owlshadow wants me to lead a hunting patrol. Are you and Litlespring possibly interested?" She asked, knowing that the two cats were good friends and often worked well together.
In the elder's den, Ripplepelt raised her fluffy gray head, her owlish yellow eyes peaking out from her nest, fur sticking out in all directions. "What? Whos there?" She croaked, her eyes taking a moment to adjust in the early morning fog.
(Edited to include responses for Hawky. Hey, hows it going?)
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Post by faundestwishes on Mar 18, 2017 18:12:47 GMT -5
"It's Briarpaw Ripplepelt" He grabs the vole and moves to sit in front of her and nudges it towards her, "I brought you a vole" he carefully paws it towards her, "Did you sleep well?" He wouldn't want to stay in the den for too long, but that was because he was eager to start his day, and had nothing to do with avoiding the elder.
Outside of the den, Speckleclaw quietly leaves his mate and kits in the queen's den. He had made sure they were fed, and from the scent leading to the elders den, Briarpaw was taking care of Ripplepelt. Larkeye would emerge from the den later and let the kits get some fresh air- they were getting big, and rambunctious. Heatherkit especially demanded a lot of attention. He dips his head to the deputy and plucks a bird from the pile. They'd need a hunting patrol soon, he was sure the deputy was already arranging that.
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Post by Novi on Mar 18, 2017 18:13:18 GMT -5
Ivypaw finally began to move. He'd actually been awake for a while, but training in the dark forest kept him from moving until now. He always made sure to go over the night's lesson before he forgot all of it through the day. His head lifted up and his jaws parted in a yawn. He slipped out of the den and stretched. His pale blue eyes scanned the area and he headed over silently to join the group of cats standing around.
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Post by Cinnamon Roll on Mar 18, 2017 18:27:39 GMT -5
A raspy, rumbling purr emerged from within Ripplepelt's chest as her eyes adjusted and Briarpaw's bright face came into her view. The apprentice was one of her favorites- such a cute kit, such a good heart. "Oh, the ancestors shine their favor on me this morning Briarpaw with such a delicious looking vole." She meowed, taking a grateful bite. "Well enough. The nights are getting a bit warmer, though I can't say I don't miss having denmates."
Owlshadow nodded at Ivypaw, not surprised to see his apprentice ready for duty, as usual. The young cat, although a bit cold, was turning into a fine warrior. He never complained when Owlshadow assigned him to the early morning patrols, and a swell of pride at his apprentice filled his chest. He, Briarpaw, Ripplestorm and Ivypaw would make a good enough patrol he decided. Unless any other cats decided to join, he figured they would head out as soon as Briarpaw was ready.
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Post by faundestwishes on Mar 18, 2017 18:53:23 GMT -5
Briarpaw's fur heats at her compliment and his gaze ducks down to his paws. He can't help but laugh all the same, "I'll try and catch you an even better one today" He eyes the empty den with a heavy heart, "It was sad when we lost Lightpebble.. I'm sorry you're all alone in this den.." His father had been greatly saddened by his fathers passing, the nasty cough just never got better, and the family had done their best to comfort him. Speckleclaw seemed better now, even if he missed him. Briarpaw was also happy that Ripplepelt hadn't caught the cough. Maybe he'd have to make an effort to visit the elder more often.. nobody deserved to be alone.
Blackbrook slinks out of his den and stretches his front paws in front of him- it was cold and foggy, and the tom hoped that it would get sunny enough for him to dry sine herbs later in the day. For now, he'd check on Ripplepelt for any aches, she certainly was getting up there in age. Then he'd have to go check on Larkeye and her... very energetic kits. His nose curls at the thought. The quiet one was alright, Heatherkit... well. He certainly hoped she had no intention of becoming his apprentice. He gives Speckleclaw a look. It certainly was a.. shame that he couldn't save his father. Coughs could sometimes be so fickle, and turn into so many other things.
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Long time RPer, up for anything. Don't be a stranger, say hello!
Pronouns: Call Me Cinnamon! (They/Them)
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Post by Cinnamon Roll on Mar 18, 2017 19:01:56 GMT -5
Ripplepelt's face sombered "Yes, I miss that prickly furball every day. But just as I know he watches us from the stars reflected in the ocean, and I know we will see him again one day" She meowed, trying to sound positive. Suddenly aware of the idea that she might be keeping the apprentice from his duties, she bit down the last bit of the vole "Well, I think today I'll go out and spend some time at sunningrocks. In the meantime there's no need for you to dally in here. Be on your way Briarpaw." She meowed, stretching out in her nest with a crackling of joints.
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Post by Novi on Mar 18, 2017 19:02:57 GMT -5
(Will Starclan's prophecy include anything more on the tribe cats? or will the dawn part be the only indicator? :3)
Ivypaw groomed his pelt down as they appeared to be waiting on some cat. His gaze followed Blackbrook out of the den. Although a medicine cat, the tom gave off vibes that Ivypaw often found in the dark forest. It was intriguing for sure. Not that he would confront the tom about it. Darksand had told him to leave the cat be which meant the old cat had to have something planned...
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Post by Cinnamon Roll on Mar 18, 2017 19:12:39 GMT -5
(I'll leave that up to how much Blackbrook wants to reveal to his clanmates. It's possible he fears the tribe exposing him and thus doesn't want them to come? I dunno, what do you think Faun? You're the one who will technicall be delivering the prophecy after all)
(Also, Novice, do you want Darksand to be part of the ancestors? I don't have him listed at this time)
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Post by Hawkeyes258 on Mar 18, 2017 19:13:09 GMT -5
Sorry for the poof)
Ripplestorm nodded his head. "I could stretch my legs before I end up going back to sleep." He said chuckling a bit. Ripplestorm gets to his paws and stretches his body.
"Mmm sure." Dawnripple turned to her friend and poked her until the smaller cat woke up. She twitched her whiskers as Littlespring lets out a low growl. "This better be good"! Littlespring mumbled. "We are going hunting and I think you need to get up." The smaller cat grumbled but slowly sits up.
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Post by Novi on Mar 18, 2017 19:14:33 GMT -5
(I can probably bring in my evil kitty X'D I'm just transferring all my Twilightclan cats over here. LOL)
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Post by faundestwishes on Mar 18, 2017 19:17:10 GMT -5
"I'm sure he is..." Both Lightpebble and Ripplepelt were very devote in their beliefs. While his grandfather had been quite grumpy, he had lived a very honest and respectful life. "Alright... I'll bring you some prey later," he promises. He'd do his best to catch her something good, if he had the chance to go on a hunting patrol, "Enjoy the rocks, Ripplepelt" he nearly crashes into Blackbrook when the medicine cat slips into the den, and there is an awkward pause... at least on Briarpaw's end. "Blackbrook"
"Ah, Briarpaw"
On the inside Briarpelt wondered if there was something else the cat could have done to save his family... but the tom had tried so many herbs and poultices, there must not have been. "Take care of her, please"
"Of course, young one."
"Thank you.." and with that the apprentice ducked out of the elder den and joined the others in the camp.
"He is certainly a good apprentice" Blackbrook comments as he comes to sit with the elder. Far more pleasant than his siblings. "How are you feeling today, Ripplepelt? Any new aches and pains? How is the cold treating you?" With the weather heating up, soon enough those aches would lessen, but he had things to take care of it until then. His voice was pleasant, and he was ever attentive. He had noticed the apprentices stare outside, the thought gave him a secret smile all to himself.
That was a cat he'd have to watch as he aged.. he wasn't quite like the rest.
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Post by Novi on Mar 18, 2017 19:21:37 GMT -5
Darksand || Dark || ? || male
Darksand is a black tom with brown markings and amber eyes. Long scars crisscross over his muscular body. Being manipulative by nature, he prefers to be the one in control. Most of his work in the dark forest is done behind the scenes. Suggesting things here, nudging cats there. He enjoys watching cats be cat: emotional, unpredictable, and fun to toy with. He sees no problem with making an escape from a battle to start things up a different era. Thanks to his patience, he can hold very long grudges and almost always makes good on his promises.
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Post by faundestwishes on Mar 18, 2017 19:21:41 GMT -5
(I believe Blackbrook is going to reveal that the cats are coming, but is desperately going to try and spin it as they are evil and there to take over x'D Get the clan hyped up, and then when the tribe shows up be like, "Oh my... the signs all pointed at them being evil...? I should have guessed when I got this OTHER sign..that I didn't tell you...for reasons...that aren't suspicious")
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Post by Cinnamon Roll on Mar 18, 2017 19:34:24 GMT -5
Owlshadow nodded at Ripplestorm, then called to Briarpaw as the apprentice padded into the clearing "Briarpaw, it's going to be sunhigh by the time we start the dawn patrol if we keep waiting for you. Check in with Blazestep and let's go" He meowed, firmly but not aggressively.
Minnowheart nodded uncomfortably at Dawnripple and Littlespring, backing out of the den "Uh, yeah okay, so I'll just be out here. I'm going to see if there's anyone else who wants to join" She meowed, catching Speckleclaw as he stepped back from the fresh kill pile. "Oh, good morning! How are Larkeye and the kits?" She meowed in a friendly way. Surely the tom would be interested in going out for a hunt to provide for his family.
Ripplepelt relaxed into her nest as Blackbrook's soothing voice weaved its way to her ears. The medicine cat was always so comforting to her- a speaker of the ancestors, and always so calm and collected. "Oh yes, he'll be a fine warrior someday. Always so good to see the fresh blood in camp" She meowed, agreeing with him as she always did. "Nothing new, just these old bones fighting these misty mornings like always. I figured I'd take a stroll over to sunningrocks today, perhaps some sunlight would do me good" she suggested, hoping the medicine cat would approve of her choice of activity.
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Post by faundestwishes on Mar 18, 2017 19:55:06 GMT -5
"Oh!" He had almost forgetten. Briarpaw quickly hurries his pace and ducks into the warriors den to check on his mentor, "Blazestep!" he hovers near the lazy tom. "I want to go on the dawn patrol, can I? We can train later if you had something planned- You could always come with!" If he would get up, that was.
"Morning" Speckleclaw meowed after a moments pause. He was quiet by nature, but he figures that Minnowheart would appreciate him speaking up a bit. The warrior was soft hearted and nervous warrior... he figured taking too long to respond might give her the impression he didn't want to speak with her, which was hardly the case. "They are good," he purrs, always ever to talk on and on about his family, "Heatherkit is getting very large, and she is very excited to become an apprentice. Rootkit is...," Rootkit would get along with Minnowheart, she was calm and quiet, but still adventurous enough to join her sister, "Trying to match pace, but is a bit of a picky eater. Larkeye adores them." he turns his gaze towards the den, ".. Though, I fear she won't know what to do with herself once the kits are older." He couldn't see his mate returning to being a warrior... but that wasn't a thought he felt comfortable sharing. "How are you today?"
"Just like Larkeye..." Though, the queen was hardly in state to return to being a warrior. Her nervous were jumbled and she was paranoid at the best of times. How many times did he have to convince her that he wasn't poisoning her or her kits, and that yes, this would help milk production ad not give them a stomach ache, or no, this won't make their beautiful fur fall out. Honestly, he had taken up to giving her herbs for her nerves, and was incredibly close to considering giving her more. "With her other kits, we will have a fine batch of apprentices soon enough." he nods as she speaks, "Would you like anything all the same, just to make the walk more pleasant? The heat will certainly do you good, these mornings are far too foggy."
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Post by Novi on Mar 18, 2017 19:59:49 GMT -5
Blazestep's ears flattened when he heard his name being called. He groaned and blinked open one eye. Why did some cats have to get up so early? Who was it...Briarpaw. Oh yea. He had an apprentice...Now why in Starclan did he have one? Slowly he got up and stumbled past Briarpaw out of the warrior's den. He stretched as his jaws stretched wide. "I'm up, I'm up." He blinked sleep out of his eyes and headed over to join the patrol. He typically came up with lesson plans on the spot. Taking a trip through the territory, maybe he'd come up with something.
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Post by Hawkeyes258 on Mar 18, 2017 20:04:28 GMT -5
Oh boy lol)
Dawnripple pads out of the warriors den and waits for her friend. She blinks a few times and yawns. Littlespring settles down beside her and yawns.
Ripplestorm remembered that he needed to train Mosspaw later on. He twitched his ear thinking about what they could go over. His apprentice could be difficult but he learned things pretty quickly
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Post by faundestwishes on Mar 18, 2017 20:07:09 GMT -5
"Great, then we can both go on the dawn patrol and go training afterwards!" he follows practically hip to hip with his mentor. He liked Blazestep, sometimes he felt like the tom took the slow way about doing things, but he'd seen him do battle practice. The tom was magnificent. "We're ready to go, Owlshadow!"
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Post by Cinnamon Roll on Mar 18, 2017 20:07:31 GMT -5
Owlshadow nodded, flicking his tail as a signal for the cats to follow him. He wanted to take the group out around the east side of the mountain. Now that the weather was starting to warm, he wanted to check that end of the territory for any signs of twolegs. Once the heat of greenleaf came, they tended to start swarming that area of the forest. He set the patrol at a brisk pace out of camp, bounding among the ferns and shrubs through the usual path the patrol took around the high stone hill mountain that held the moonpoint.
"Keep your jaws open for any unusual scent" He called back to the patrol as they went.
Minnowheart smiled. She liked Speckleclaw- he seemed gentle and quiet, like her. Plus, he really seemed to love his family, and she admired that about him. "I'm glad to hear it! I'm sure they'll make fine warriors" She meowed happily "I'm sure Larkeye will find a place for her time, all queens do. If Rootkit is such a picky eater, why don't you come on my hunting patrol and see if you can't find something tasty to tempt her with?"
Ripplepelt immediately mistook Blackbrook's disdain for the queen as concern, and her pelt warmed with affection for the medicine cat. "Larkeye will need her own time to recover, but you shouldn't worry too much about her. You're so kind, always bringing her herbs to help her and her kits, and being so patient...." She wiped a paw over her ear, giving her face a quick wash before standing "I think I can manage for now, but I wouldn't mind an apprentice to check me over for ticks later, after I'm finished with my stroll. Perhaps then I might want something, if I'm sore after my walk"
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Post by Novi on Mar 18, 2017 20:17:49 GMT -5
Ivypaw followed along, glanced back to see Blazestep still half asleep, but managing to keep up. It was a miracle what such a lazy tom could do...Bring his eyes forward once more, he made sure to stay behind Owlshadow, even if he could have gone faster on his own. Although he wouldn't exactly call twolegs unusual since they seemed to come every year, he understood what his mentor meant.
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