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Post by Deleted on Nov 20, 2017 17:17:39 GMT -5
Cloudfoot leaped across bush and bracken, keeping up with Emberstar. He resolutely avoided Scarletpaw's gaze, his eyes staying on the terrain in front of him. Put her out of your mind, he told himself sternly. You are done with her. Besides, there are plenty of more she-cats like Skyflower...we could bond over having previous, heartbroken relationships over rogues... He gave a mirthless laugh at that. Never before had his eyes been so sharp, or so cold. Not even when Stormflight died. Fawnstep and Proudfalcon/ Blaze ♡ (i love these two so much... Rose knows to keep away when they're having a moment. ) Fawnstep felt a trill of delight and something deeper stir inside of her at his words. Proudfalcon's words had struck something in her; she'd never felt like this either. Is this love? She mused, thinking it to be so. Surely anything as euphoric and as intoxicating as what she felt whenever he smiled at her was something of the sort. "It's not just that I like you," she stumbled over her words, fearing of rejection. "I think I might-" she hesitated, taking a deep breath. "I think I might love you." She looked deep into his eyes, wanting him to know all of the beautiful chaos she was feeling for him. "I mean, every time I see you, I light up. And every time you smile, I want to keep making you do that until we're old and cranky elders because you grin so..so rarely." She meowed, her pelt rushing with a thousand different emotions. "I'll have you, if you'll have me."
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Post by 𝔯𝔞𝔟𝔟𝔦𝔱𝔣𝔯𝔬𝔰𝔱 on Nov 20, 2017 17:23:37 GMT -5
Scarletpaw led the way toward the rogues camp. When they neared the border, she paused and turned to her Clanmates. "May I speak to everybody?" She asked Emberstar uncertainly.
Emberstar nodded.
Scarletpaw took a deep breath. "As you know already, these rogues are dangerous. If the rogues do have the kits, they are in great danger. We need to be careful about this." She looked around at everybody carefully. "I think I should take one warrior or apprentice in with me as a fake prisoner. The rogues still think I'm on their side. If I bring in a cat, pretending they are a prisoner and that they found out who I really was, they would put that warrior in the same prison as the kits. Then, we could figure out an escape route." She looked at Emberstar and Cloudfoot.
Emberstar nodded thoughtfully and looked at his deputy.
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Post by 𝔯𝔞𝔟𝔟𝔦𝔱𝔣𝔯𝔬𝔰𝔱 on Nov 20, 2017 18:02:22 GMT -5
Rabbitfrost looked around, then stepped forward. "I'll be the prisoner," he meowed. He held his head high and looked around at his Clanmates, his gaze falling on Streamspeckle.
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Post by Deleted on Nov 20, 2017 18:20:50 GMT -5
"After you escape with the kits, you should head for the clan as soon as possible. Then we," Cloudfoot gestured to the cats around him, "should storm the rogue compound. I say we get rid of them once and for all." He growled, a cheer of other cats rising up from his words.
Streamspeckle wanted to object when Rabbitfrost volunteered. His blue eyes narrowed worriedly and proudly at the tom he liked. "Be careful," He purred, nuzzling Rabbitfrost.
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Post by 𝔯𝔞𝔟𝔟𝔦𝔱𝔣𝔯𝔬𝔰𝔱 on Nov 20, 2017 18:26:35 GMT -5
Scarletpaw nodded and looked at Rabbitfrost. "Are you ready?" She asked.
Rabbitfrost looked at Streamspeckle and nuzzled his cheek. "I will come back," he murmured. "I promise." He looked around at his Clanmates. "If you hear me yowl, that means there's trouble and we need to be rescued." He glanced at Scarletpaw. "I should probably look injured going in, so that way they think you won a fight."
Scarletpaw shuffled her paws. "Rabbitfrost, I can't attack you..."
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Post by Deleted on Nov 20, 2017 18:32:47 GMT -5
Cloudfoot shook his head. "Just do it, Scarletpaw. You've already hurt enough cats already," he snapped, a deeper meaning hidden in his words. He turned away to his sister, who looked at him with a shocked expression. Fallensnow had never seen her brother act like this.
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Post by 𝔯𝔞𝔟𝔟𝔦𝔱𝔣𝔯𝔬𝔰𝔱 on Nov 20, 2017 18:33:31 GMT -5
Scarletpaw whimpered. "Cloudfoot... Please, I promise I'll explain after this is all said and done. But right now, I need you to trust me."
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Post by Deleted on Nov 20, 2017 18:43:09 GMT -5
Cloudfoot just shook his head. "Now is not the time for that, and as far as I'm concerned, you need to move quickly." He closed his eyes, a headache forming just above his nose. "And please make it out safely."
Gingerkit struggled in the tiny, cramped cave, doing whatever she could to get out. She clawed at entrance of the little cavern where she and Crowkit were being kept. The guard, a burly, deep-voiced tom growled at her. "Stay inside," he snarled gruffly. Gingerkit lifted her head rebelliously, and began to wail. "Mama! Papa! Help!"
Fallensnow's big ears pricked, picking up a sound. "Emberstar!" she whispered in the cool night air. "Do you hear that? Gingerkit- she's calling to you from the compound!"
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Post by 𝔯𝔞𝔟𝔟𝔦𝔱𝔣𝔯𝔬𝔰𝔱 on Nov 20, 2017 18:54:07 GMT -5
Emberstar started toward the rogue camp but Scarletpaw pushed her way in front of him. "Emberstar, no. If you go in there, they will kill those kits in front of you, and then kill you. You have to trust me."
Emberstar looked at the red apprentice with anguish in his eyes. "That's my only daughter," he whimpered. "You have to save her. Please."
Scarletpaw nodded to her leader. "I will do my best. She looked at Rabbitfrost. "I'm sorry," she murmured, before slashing her claws down his side.
He gasped in pain as blood oozed from his side. He started limping toward the roue camp.
Scarletpaw glanced back at her Clanmates one more time before stepping into the lead, headed toward the rogue camp.
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Post by 𝔯𝔞𝔟𝔟𝔦𝔱𝔣𝔯𝔬𝔰𝔱 on Nov 20, 2017 21:31:40 GMT -5
Viper stalked over to the prison and glared at the guard. "Can't you shut those kits up? They're giving me a headache," he snarled. He turned and padded over to Frenchie. "What exactly was the point of bringing those kits here? Did you have some kind of plan when you did this? Because you can bet that SunClan is gonna come charging in here to rescue those kits."
Scarletpaw led Rabbitfrost into the camp and looked around coolly.
Rabbitfrost crouched beside Scarletpaw, trembling. He hoped that his thin frame would help to make him look weak so that the rogues didn't discover what was really going on.
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Post by Blaze ♡ on Nov 20, 2017 21:52:46 GMT -5
Fawnstep felt a trill of delight and something deeper stir inside of her at his words. Proudfalcon's words had struck something in her; she'd never felt like this either. Is this love? She mused, thinking it to be so. Surely anything as euphoric and as intoxicating as what she felt whenever he smiled at her was something of the sort. "It's not just that I like you," she stumbled over her words, fearing of rejection. "I think I might-" she hesitated, taking a deep breath. "I think I might love you." She looked deep into his eyes, wanting him to know all of the beautiful chaos she was feeling for him. "I mean, every time I see you, I light up. And every time you smile, I want to keep making you do that until we're old and cranky elders because you grin so..so rarely." She meowed, her pelt rushing with a thousand different emotions. "I'll have you, if you'll have me." [ Their kits are going to be adorable. I can imagine Proudfalcon being superly overprotective while Fawnstep is trying to keep everyone chill. xD ]
Proudfalcon and Fawnstep / @pinacolada
Proudfalcon let out a soft purr and swished his tail. He flickered his ears towards her as he listened intensively to Fawnstep. He didn't want to mishear her, at least not in this situation. His soft purr shifted into a louder, rumbling purr at her words. "Don't worry," he started as he saw the hesitation, he understood how she felt. It was scary to admit such feelings out loud. "I believe I love you, as well," he mused with a warm smile as he pressed himself against her, just wanting to be closer. Proudfalcon tolerated most of his clanmates. The only cats he actively interacted with was his brother and an old friend or two. But when he was in Fawnstep's presence, she felt warm and safe. Being with her was easy and fun, it was something that his mother once explained to him when she realized that she loved Nettlefang. "It is easy to be with you. It is safe and it is freeing," Proudfalcon meowed to her in a low voice, almost like he wanted to make sure the words stayed between the two of them. "I love to be with you forever, as your mate," he grinned at her and leaned over to lick her cheek, gently.
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Post by Blaze ♡ on Nov 20, 2017 22:01:54 GMT -5
Sandcricket shifted around camp. The creamy brown she-cat's gaze shot towards the camp entrance and she frowned slightly. She hoped the patrols were able to find the kits and no harm had been done to them. Rogues haven't caused trouble in awhile but they had shone that they were definitively not friends.
Mazieflower shifted on her haunches outside of the warrior den. The white she-cat would have blended in with the snow, if she didn't have ginger splotches on her ears, back, and tail. She curled her tail neatly over her paws and watched the tension spread around camp. She wrinkled her nose at the thought of fighting but she hoped they were able to find the kits and bring them back safely.
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Post by 𝔯𝔞𝔟𝔟𝔦𝔱𝔣𝔯𝔬𝔰𝔱 on Nov 20, 2017 22:55:19 GMT -5
Viper glared at Scarletpaw. "Scarlet! Why did you bring one of those warriors into my camp?" He snarled. "It's bad enough we have those little brats in the cave over there, and now we have him? We might as well just invite all of SunClan to come live with us!"
Scarletpaw stared at him coolly. She dipped her head respectfully. "He discovered that I was a spy," she replied. "I couldn't just leave him to rat me out, and I couldn't kill him because that would start causing questions. I figured we could keep him prisoner here for a while."
Rabbitfrost glared at Scarletpaw. Spy?! He thought. Oh StarClan, how long has this been going on?
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Post by 𝔯𝔞𝔟𝔟𝔦𝔱𝔣𝔯𝔬𝔰𝔱 on Nov 20, 2017 22:59:06 GMT -5
Night stalked over to the prison, taking her place as the new guard. She turned and glared at the young tom. "Shut up," she snarled.
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Post by 𝔯𝔞𝔟𝔟𝔦𝔱𝔣𝔯𝔬𝔰𝔱 on Nov 20, 2017 23:02:28 GMT -5
Night curled her lip and slashed her claws at the kit's face, not enough to seriously hurt him, but enough to draw a little blood from his cheek.
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Post by 👻videocassette👻 on Nov 21, 2017 0:01:22 GMT -5
(AWWW poor Crowkit..)
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Post by 👻videocassette👻 on Nov 21, 2017 0:18:47 GMT -5
(When Slither sees him she'll want to MESS UP some rogues)
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Post by ZuresianAngelWC on Nov 21, 2017 1:42:27 GMT -5
Oh no! I missed stuff 😰😰 anywhere my cats can hop in?
I’ve been super busy with school, but I’ll be on during break!)
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Post by Deleted on Nov 21, 2017 6:03:56 GMT -5
Gingerkit’s tiny, thorn-sharp claws slid out when Crowkit got hurt, and her green eyes narrowed. “Don’t you dare hurt my friend ever again!” She growled, and attempted to leap on to Night, clinging to her shoulder.
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Post by Snowleaf on Nov 21, 2017 8:54:56 GMT -5
Hey guys! I'm really sorry I haven't been on for the past few days. My car died on Saturday and I had to make sure it got fixed before Monday so I could drive home and I also happened to catch a cold on Saturday too haha )
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Post by Moonblazer on Nov 21, 2017 9:59:35 GMT -5
Yewberry had felt a wave of betrayl at Scarletpaw's actions, but he was now ready to fight for these kits if need be. He looked sympathetically at the deputy.
Rustlepaw gave a sigh in camp, wishing she could have helped somehow, to prove she was ready to be a warrior.
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Post by 🌴𝒎𝒊𝒂𝒎𝒊 𝒏𝒊𝒈𝒉𝒕𝒔🌴 on Nov 21, 2017 11:14:34 GMT -5
)( hey everyone just gonna say that I won't be as active as I probably should ))
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Post by ChewyLoon on Nov 21, 2017 12:29:34 GMT -5
|| Horsepaw || Male || Apprentice || Horsepaw is a brown tom with a lighter brown underbelly. He has forest-green eyes and long whiskers. He's rather stout and wears a yellow collar that he is too fond of to take off. He has white socks and a white tail-tip.|| Horsepaw is a young, highly skittish and jumpy tomcat, oftentimes rather cowardly and nervous about the situations around him. Being a former kittypet, he has lots to learn and develop. He is loyal and determined to fit into and serve the clan but finds himself struggling as he is hardly accustomed to clan life. He dreams of being a great warrior one day and is sensitive to ridicule. His worst thought is being a burden to others. || His entire family has kittypet origins, except for father, who was a notorious rogue who has murdered clan-cats, unbeknownst to Horsepaw. || Horsepaw was born as a kittypet on a farm to a she-cat that was very loving and sheltering. He was originally named Hoover. His father was absent, and his mother did not like to mention him. Horsepaw's siblings were all fat and self-indulgent and scoffed among themselves about clan life. Horsepaw, however, was very curious about the clan cats and wondered what life would be like there. By the time he was around six moons old, his mother died of a cancer tumor and the family decided to sell her kittens out. Horsepaw loved his mother very much and was horrified at the thought of being moved away to new housefolk. Before they could sell him, he fled his home to join the clan cats, whom his mother spoke fondly of. He was too fond of his collar to take it off and finds it hard to adjust to clan customs currently. || Horsefur will be his warrior name. || chewyloon || (Let me know if there's anything I should change.) || Visual Appearance ||
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Post by Deleted on Nov 21, 2017 13:20:13 GMT -5
(Welcome ChewyLoon! Your profile looks great, I might warn you that Horsepaw may recieve ridicule from clan cats because of his collar!)
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Post by ChewyLoon on Nov 21, 2017 13:31:03 GMT -5
(Thank you very much! Don't worry, I've based Horsepaw around a character that is meant to be perceived as a sort of burden by others, and I encourage cats to resent him a bit for his cowardly behavior. Ultimately, it will be part of his growth into proving himself and outgrowing his fear. The collar eventually comes off, as well. Thank you again!)
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