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Post by Neptune on Sept 27, 2017 12:54:31 GMT -5
OCC:RP: "Thank you... There are the obvious ones, those of nonclan born decent but many are not skilled fighters as those trained throughout their life to face difficulties head on... Do they not understand that this clan without the non-clan borns would be weak and meager in strength? There would be like seven warriors and two apprentices plus no medicine cats and a queen." He sighed taking comfort in her touch.
Vixenrose scoffed at Shadeheart as she walked by, even though she was clan born like he and Tricklestone she felt that rouge and kitty pets deserve a chance to become warriors and eventually their bloodline will mingle until their kits and grandkids are true born warriors of the clan. "Im sorry you guys will be born in this conflict..." She mumbled to her swollen belly. (Neither Shadeheart and Volefur aren't clanborn)
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Post by madmatriarch on Sept 27, 2017 14:39:28 GMT -5
--✿ Marshfoot ✿ Tom ✿ 46 ✿ MadMatriarch ✿ ✿ Dusky brown and gray tom with pale green eyes. His fur is thick but short and the toms physical stature lean with large wide paws. Marshfoot it a sharp tongued and witty tom though easily flustered and turned indignant it only takes a brief moment to regain his composure and fire back. He is kind hearted but arrogant at times and needs to be brought down from his high horse into the real world to realize he cant do the work of an entire clan on his own. Brother of Timberfall and Stillwater, Mother a deceased warrior father unknown. ✿ Warrior ✿
--✿ Timberfall ✿ Tom ✿ 46 ✿ MadMatriarch ✿ ✿ A stocky brown tom with pale flecks of darker brown on his muzzle and back. Considered handsome but not extrodinarily so, Timberfall has a large skull and powerful limbs his pelt is thick and sleek only breaking away to the pink scars on his left shoulder and muzzle. He is a clever warrior but daft when it comes to dealings of the heart and can be too cut and dry at time. Though he is protective of his clan it takes a while to find the warmth and humor that Timberfall holds in his heart. Considers himself a hard working warrior but his main job is keeping Marshfoot in line. Brother of Marshfoot and Stillwater, Mother a deceased warrior father unknown. ✿ Warrior ✿
--✿ Stillwater ✿ Shecat ✿ 46 ✿ MadMatriarch ✿ ✿ Pale brown tabby shecat with light stripes and a creamy underbelly. She has light green eyes and long lithe legs despite an otherwise small frame. When first born she had a nasty habit of spooking her mother into thinking she had not made it through the kitting, laying so still with a calm easy breathing pattern- And so her given namesake. Stillwater is more talkative as a warrior but just as calm and easy going as she was a kit and apprentice. She is a talented and cunning hunter but lacks battle skills in that close contact with other warriors makes her anxious and uncertain. Sister to Marshfoot and Timberfall, Mother a deceased warrior father unknown. ✿ Warrior ✿
(I hope dropping in with three cats is okay! I like having a few options in case no one is taken with just one of my cats in particular)
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Post by вєвє on Sept 27, 2017 16:04:31 GMT -5
OCC:I meant lark not shade. Sorry i didn't specify. Welcome Mad? Your cats look good I'll add them to the front when i can.
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Post by вєвє on Sept 27, 2017 16:05:30 GMT -5
OCC: Do your cats support non clan born cats being in the clan or are they against it?
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madmatriarch
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Post by madmatriarch on Sept 27, 2017 16:07:28 GMT -5
(Thank you! Ill try to get some starters out shortly. - Also open to discussing plots/character relationships if anyone is looking for something specific to rp)
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Post by вєвє on Sept 27, 2017 16:13:29 GMT -5
OCC:I need all active members to create a list of those who are against Tricklestone and who are with Tricklestone.
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madmatriarch
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Post by madmatriarch on Sept 27, 2017 16:46:24 GMT -5
(A little new to the conflict but assuming we are weighing our own characters in id say Timberfall and Stillwater are against Tricklestone and Marshfoot is for his ideas. No one knows who their father is and Marshfoot feels the best way to prove he is all warrior is to cast out outsiders while Timberfall and Stillwater would rather not take the side of something that could be against them.)
Timberfall entered camp with a grimace on his face. An afternoon of hunting had proven little effective first catching a large frog but later having it stolen from him by a large bird of prey swooping down and nearly scaring the tom half to death. Timberfall shook two heavy paws free of water before settling in the camps center and beginning to groom his dark stained pelt.
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Post by Deleted on Sept 27, 2017 17:11:19 GMT -5
( Ok, here we go then.
FOLLOWERS OF TRICKLESTONE:
Brackentangle (very wary for a long time of non-clan borns after how his mother dies, believes family loyalty is everything, wishes to avenge mother and brother) Hawktalon (seeks revenge against "those outsiders" after his mate and son's deaths, before that he always was wary of newbies, if a bit more forgiving) Hawtornpaw (follows her father, also blames any and all outsiders for her mother and brother's deaths)
STUCK IN THE MIDDLE:
Eaglescreech (believes family loyalty is more important than friendships, but also sees benefit in new blood) Hazelnutfur (tries to obey her father but doesn't agree with him) Gorsepaw (likes tradition, can see how it can fall apart with new ideas, but protective over his non-clanborn friends) Patchpaw (has non-clanborn friends, but leans towards Tricklestone, as something about it sounds right to him, not to mention his father supports him) Dandelionpaw (is very passive and caring to all and thinks it isn't fair, but is also afraid of strangers after her mother and brother's deaths)
AGAINST TRICKLESTONE:
Finchchirp (cares for all, but is very frightened by the whole thing) Frostfern (his whole family are rogues, kittypets and loners) Mosspaw (her whole family are rogues, kittypets and loners, and she loves clanlife and feels suddenly endangered) )
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Post by Hawkeyes258 on Sept 27, 2017 18:09:17 GMT -5
Hai!)
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madmatriarch
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Post by madmatriarch on Sept 27, 2017 18:10:53 GMT -5
Howdy!
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Post by Neptune on Sept 27, 2017 18:53:47 GMT -5
(For Tricklestone; Shadeheart{Only for his own gain, will switch every so often}
Neutral; Volefur{Against fighting}
Also, Shadeheart will work more as the close advisor for Tricklestone, then swotch later and work as a close advisor for Ebonystar. If your ok with that Koi)
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Post by Hawkeyes258 on Sept 27, 2017 21:47:20 GMT -5
For Tricklestone:
Scorchmark (might change)
Mudtooth
Against:
Larkwing)
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Post by Kataron on Sept 28, 2017 9:57:13 GMT -5
((Hey all, sorry for takig a while to post :/ Lemme find the last replies so I can respond.
As for my clan cats, Shadowpaw is against Tricklestone.))
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Post by вєвє on Sept 28, 2017 11:52:18 GMT -5
OCC:Your okay Kat I understand how busy it gets... one week I'm working 50 hours the next I'm working 36 which as an assistant is crappy
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Post by Kataron on Sept 28, 2017 12:12:59 GMT -5
((Oh dang, that's tough. At least my work schedule it a bit more predictable than that. The rest of life is just unpredictable :/ ))
Pumpkin's ears twitched in annoyance. Why would the leader of the clan offer for her to join and then turn her away? And what cat wouldn't help out a starving mother and her kits?
A heartless one.
And the young rogue felt as though the cat in front of her wasn't heartless, despite threatening to kill her own brother. So she looked the female in the eye and let out a sigh of her own.
"I don't care if you let me stay, but Daisy and her kits-" Her tail flicked towards the sleeping queen. "They need help. They will die without it, and-" The rogue caught herself. She needn't speak of the warrior code - the leader surely knew of it. Kits in danger were not to be ignored.
But being around these cats, surrounded by the familiar smell of a medicine cat den... it was hard for Pumpkin not to speak it. To remain indifferent to clans, to forget the code she had engraved into her heart moons ago, and to ignore the ancestors who had turned their backs on her.
'If you want a chance to redeem yourselves, you glowing furballs full of hot air, now would be the time.' She thought bitterly. With the state this clan was in now, it would take a miracle from Starclan to help the family of rogues.
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Sparrow's eyes widened and he let out a startled mewl as he was pushed behind the tom. Everything Daisy had told him about strangers rushed through his mind, making his fur stand on end. Though when the stranger asked who his mom was, he couldn't help but let out a cry of frustration.
"I lost her!" The young kit cried out and began to shake, the anxiety from being separated from his mother in a place full of strange cats taking over. But surely this cat could help him? "She big. And warm. And smells like..." What did she smell like? The only thing the young kit could think of was 'love', but he had a feeling that wasn't going to help.
He wasn't going to find her like this.
Letting out another desperate mewl, the kit collapsed. All that came from his mouth now was a string of unintelligible cries, though he may have been trying to say something along the lines of 'I want Daisy'.
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Shadowpaw curled around himself tightly at Rufflepaw's words. Were they true? Had both of them just been taken into the clan out of pity?
'No.' The single word in his thoughts shook away his doubt. He was going to be the best warrior the clan had ever seen. And Rufflepaw was going to be a close second, with how he hunted. They weren't taken in out of pity, and they didn't make the clan weaker. If anything, they strengthened it.
"Ebonystar is a good leader." His voice was soft yet confident as his mind still turned over the words his friend had spoken. "Starclan would never have chosen her if she weren't. And she cares deeply for her clan - for us. She would never do something to weaken us, like taking in strays out of 'pity'."
If he weren't so tired, he would be on his feet bristling in anger. To the younger apprentice it seemed as though Rufflepaw was discrediting their leader just for bringing him into the clan.
But as it were, Shadowpaw was content to stay curled in his nest. "We're warriors, Rufflepaw. We follow the code, and our leader. There is purpose in us being here, and I'm not going to let some flea-bitten, high-and-mighty, touched in the head warrior tell me otherwise. Even if he is the leader's brother." Shadowpaw then let out a long yawn, settling his head on his paws. His eyes were half-lidded as he waited to hear Rufflepaw's reply.
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Post by вєвє on Sept 28, 2017 12:28:24 GMT -5
OCC:
RP: "I don't want to turn anyone away... I really don't but I fear my clan may not be safe for you all at this time..." She sighed feeling torn about this. She debated with herself for a moment then sighed, "You can all stay. I will kick you out if you act against my word though okay? Im deathly serious, I don't need a riot and a unruly rouge tearing my clan apart. I may lose a life for it but you can all stay Volefur will show the you around, I will hold a ceremony for you all later. I can't turn away a queen and kits. What is everyones name?" She asked.
"Hey hey shhh shhh." He said comforting he brought the kit to his belly and purred softly. "I will help you find your mother kit, whats your name?" He asked trying to settle the kit down before taking him to the dens to find his mother. He knew Vixenrose hadn't had kits yet so it was probably a rouge near by.
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Post by Neptune on Sept 28, 2017 12:36:48 GMT -5
Volefur sighed with releif, Atleast I didn't lie to them, she thought looking over at Daisy, oh no, she quickly realized that one of Daisy's kits were missing. "Ebonystar I'll be back in a minute," she meowed pushing past her leader to go search for the missing kit.
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Post by Kataron on Sept 28, 2017 12:48:02 GMT -5
Pumpkin dipped her head towards the leader respectfully - something she'd have never imagined herself doing even a moon ago. Looking back at the leader, she wondered if the ceremony was to give them names, or simply to welcome them into the clan. She looked to Volefur as if to ask this, but quickly realized she was over thinking it.
Daisy and the kits would be safe. And so would she.
At least to the extent the clan allowed. "I'm known as Pumpkin. That's Daisy, and the two kits are Squirrel and-"
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"Sparrow." The kit managed to squeak out, nuzzling into the tom's fur. It didn't smell as nice as Daisy's, but he still found it's warmth comforting. He was curious as to who this cat was, though couldn't find the courage to ask.
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The orange rogue blinked once. Twice. She couldn't believe her eyes. Where was Sparrow? Certainly he couldn't have...
Oh dear, he was gone. Pumpkin let out a distressed groan - Daisy was gonna kill her. She quickly turned to look at the medicine cat and leader, panic causing her fur to raise despite her best efforts to keep calm. Oh right, the medicine cat had left. When did that happen?
"Sparrow's missing." She hissed softly, trying not to wake her friend or the other kit. Where could he be? He was sleeping not too long ago! He couldn't have gotten far, could he? And of the two kits, Pumpkin would have thought Squirrel would be the one to cause trouble...
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Post by вєвє on Sept 28, 2017 12:53:37 GMT -5
OCC: Sorry for short reply multitasking.
RP: Of course, "Don't worry Im willing to bet a rabbit volefur was going out to find him." The leader said calmly.
"Okay Sparrow... Lets go find your mother." He said bending down he carefully lifted the kit by the scruff and walked with the kit in his mouth about to check the nursery first when he noticed Volefur the medicine cat.
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Post by вєвє on Sept 28, 2017 13:04:29 GMT -5
OCC:Hi Bramble sorry for the confusion the other day! wanna rp? I have Vixenrose, and my apprentices.RP:
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Post by Neptune on Sept 28, 2017 13:06:22 GMT -5
Volefur saw as Adder picked up a small kit. She quickly walked over to him to see if the small kit was one of Daisy's. "Oh thank Starclan," she meowed quitely once she reconlgnized Sparrow, "Adder could I ask you to hand over that kit you have there"
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Post by вєвє on Sept 28, 2017 13:07:55 GMT -5
OCC:
RP:"You can take me to where he belongs, I need to know if he's safe." He said, not meaning to sound defensive or untrusting but he felt a connection with the little kit.
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Post by Neptune on Sept 28, 2017 13:09:52 GMT -5
"Uh, alright," Volefur meowed not wanting to be rude, "j-just follow me," she turned around and started walking towards the medicine den looking nack to make sure Adder was following her.
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Post by Kataron on Sept 28, 2017 13:11:32 GMT -5
Pumpkin forced herself to calm down. Volefur was probably the closest thing to a friend that she had within the clan - and that was stretching it. But at least someone was looking for Sparow.
She desperately wanted to go out herself to look for him, but after the initial panic of finding him gone had subsided she realized that probably wasn’t the best idea. Finding a rogue wandering around the camp would more likely than not cause more trouble for the clan.
But still the younger rogue’s tail twitched anxiously. ”I’ll call that bet and raise you a mouse.” She had no idea what she was saying, but joking like that helped calm her nerves and curb the urge to burst out of the medicine den and rush around camp looking for the kit.
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Sparrow squirmed uncomfortably in the tom’s grip. He was too focused on the thought that the stranger probably never had to carry a kit before to realize Volefur slip out of the medicine den. That is, until the cat carrying him began to approach her. ”Volefur!” He cried out softly, happy to see her. It seemed his new friend was able to help him after all.
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Post by вєвє on Sept 28, 2017 13:18:09 GMT -5
OCC:
RP:He followed her to the den and was surprised to see it full of cats, gently he placed the kit on the ground and smiled to his sister. "Making friends." "More like making bets and signing away a life," She sighed though he knew she couldn't turn away those in need especially when kits are involved. "Pumpkin you owe me a rabbit, though your names will be official when i complete the ceremony your name will be Pumpkinflower. Sparrow you will be known as Sparrowkit until you become an apprentice for the clan your brother will be Squirrelkit and your mother will be Daisypetal." Ebonystar said nodding her head.
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Post by Rio on Sept 28, 2017 14:40:14 GMT -5
(Rufflepaw is against Tricklestone. Berryfrost supports Tricklestone. Oliveleaf is neutral and just wants to avoid any conflict.)
Rufflepaw paused for a few heartbeats, clearly deep in thought. “You’re right” he meowed, his voice cracked as though he was shaking away any past doubts. “I know that I am willing to give everything I have to Briarclan” his voice was solemn and steady. “As long as I know that then I am just as much of a warrior as any of our clanmates”, Berryfrost’s cold glaze burned in his memory, making his fur prickle in irritation. The small black tom quickly flattened his fur before resting his chin on his paws. “We’ll be okay” he stated, trying to stifle a yawn.
Berryfrost paced around the outskirts of camp, his tail lashing. What mouse-brained apprentices!, anger seared his fur. The copper tom suddenly stopped and stared down at his paws. At this rate Briarclan will be no more than a rogue camp!
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