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Post by Deleted on Feb 20, 2017 19:53:11 GMT -5
Pikesplash growled softly, ignoring the statement the apprentice had made. "What part of a new border do you not understand? This is our territory, did you not notice the markers," he hissed, his fur fluffing up a bit.
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Post by Turtleshell on Feb 20, 2017 19:59:25 GMT -5
Lightningbolt snapped at Flurrypaw and Blackfrost, "Back down!" He clearly didn't want to fight over this. They were still their clanmates, after all, even if the clan was split... Ravenfall bit her lip, knowing the apprentice was right. Twilightpaw growled and leaped forward. "Screw this! If you all aren't ready to fight to protect our territory, I am!" Her claws were unsheathed, and she went straight for Jaycry's throat, as he was the nearest warrior.
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Post by ☾ Cʀᴇsᴄᴇɴᴛ ☽ on Feb 20, 2017 20:12:05 GMT -5
(Hey ya'll sorry I haven't gotten on today, but this week is going to be very busy due to week long soccer tryouts. What's going on? Do I need to jump in anywhere?)
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Post by ❤~Midnight~❤ on Feb 20, 2017 20:12:24 GMT -5
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Post by Turtleshell on Feb 20, 2017 20:16:43 GMT -5
(Hey guys. Whats up Cress, Mid? Yeah, there's a fight going on at the border now, just jump in I guess. And we need to finish our two groups going to Moon Cove, too. I'll repost for you all just one sec)
Ravenfall didn't give the other group a chance to react, yelling to her clanmates, "Attack!" as soon as Twilightpaw turned on Jaycry. Lightningbolt hissed, but rushed forward to meet Pikesplash's attack.
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Post by Turtleshell on Feb 20, 2017 20:18:05 GMT -5
(Ok guys I'm finally here. Sorry about not being on. I think I have everyone added to the front page now [maybe] so please if you've added any new characters within the last 3 weeks or so, check and make sure, also make sure they're posted on the members log too! Um, other than that... We need to finish Darknight's 9 lives journey and Hollowpaw's journey there so we can move the rp along. I've got a lot of plans along the Darkstar plot coming up that everyone will be involved in, including things like battles, deaths, births, and interactions with the spirits. I'm also doing two things. I'm going to start a NEW poll asking you all what new sort of power you may want to see come up next, and that will be the new power I add. I'm also going to add a count of the characters we have with each power so we can get a better idea of what powers we have enough of and what we need. Not sure where on the first page I'm going to add it yet, but I'll post when it's up. If anyone has any questions on where we are in the plot, please ask myself, or even Midnight and Cress. They have a pretty good idea of the sort of plots that may be going on. Again, plenty of one on one rps going on, but remember to stay somewhat nearish to the time on the front page, first post! If it's night time, be somewhere around night- though you may have some leeway with this. No skipping days without permission, it may put you in a strange situation later! Ok, well here's my multiple LONG posts so hopefully we can get things moving along! So much to do!) Darknight led the way along the beach through the day; the morning sun was bright, hot, and the sand burning on their toes. He growled in annoyance, hating the heat. But the trip would be worth it. Reaching Moon Cove, speaking with the spirits...receiving his nine lives and name as leader. He expected and deserved it all.
Zinniapetal led the way onto the beach, out of the twolegplace in the morning; the sun had just risen no more than an hour ago. She was glad to be out of the loud, busy, smelly and light-invested place. Despite it being night, the twolegs somehow harnessed the sun to make light of their own at night. It was disturbing, how active they were at night, for animals that clearly were not predators, nor did they have good night vision. As she reached the beach, she shook with a tad bit of fear upon seeing pawprints in the sand ahead of them. "It must be Darknight's group," she concluded. "It has to be. We're not far behind them." It appeared to be prints of three cats.
Galegust mewed in excitement as her third kit was born. Small, but beautiful and seemingly healthy. A sweet looking she-cat, stripped ginger tabby. She was a energetic little kit, rustling around as the queen licked her, almost as if she was already trying to feel around the world. As another labor pain came, she moaned, pushing her kit away and to Dartsplash. More kits. This didn't feel right, though, something was wrong. It took more than a dozen minutes, perhaps longer for her fourth kit to be born. A golden tom with thick fur, she took little time to clean him, paying him no mind as she felt yet another kit coming. But this felt to be the last one; saving the worst for last, perhaps? With each kit the struggle got worse, each kit seeming less healthy than the last.
The night passed by at the Middle Camp slowly; very few cats slept much, or ate. Most were keeping watch in and out of camp. A vigil was held for Thistlefoot before he was hastily buried. Aurorastar shivered as the night brought a chill to camp, and the morning dew dampened her paws. Until Cloverrain appeared again- spirits knew where she went!- or if she even did, there would be no Medicine-Cat in camp, at least not until Zinniapetal and Hollowpaw came back from Moon Cove. The leader tried not to fear the worst, but it was nearly impossible with all the other tragedies that had befallen them. And with no contact from the spirits, it only made her fears more insatiable.
Ravenfall led the way along the Upper Camp border, back and forth, all night long, with her tired- honestly, exhausted- group. After murdering Thistlefoot in anger, Sharpear and his two cats had left without any more animosity. It seemed that he may possibly be shaken by the event. Just maybe. Or perhaps he was just dismayed at losing his daughter. Ravenfall absolutely did not blame her; after seeing that he was a murderer, what else was Petalstorm expected to do? Still, they had patrolled the border nearly endlessly just to be certain the traitors did not double back and attack.(Here's from earlier today)
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Post by ☾ Cʀᴇsᴄᴇɴᴛ ☽ on Feb 20, 2017 20:24:25 GMT -5
Waspwish rushed forward, snarling angrily. She slid out her claws and focused hard for a moment. Change, shift, become one with the animals, she told herself, a mantra she had used since her time as an apprentice. The she-cat seamlessly shifted into a huge wasp, the animal she had mastered first, due to her appearance. She flew towards Pikesplash and went straight to his face, brandishing her stinger and going for the area around his eyes, which she knew could blind him or cause extreme pain. It took some effort to hold the form, especially since it required flying, but she did it with some confidence.
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Post by Deleted on Feb 20, 2017 20:24:29 GMT -5
Pikesplash hissed, unsheathing his claws as Lightningbolt raced forward. He backed away some, forming a small water puddle in front of him to hopefully catch the cat off guard. However, he was too tired that he hadn't noticed that the other cat had shapeshifter into a wasp until it was too late. He jerked to the side, getting stung on the side of his face, causing him to hiss in pain and bat at the animal.
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Post by Turtleshell on Feb 20, 2017 20:29:13 GMT -5
(No worries, Rising)
Ravenfall dashed forward to aid Pikesplash, swatting at the annoying wasp, careful in doing so as to not squash her clanmate. Even on another side, they were still family. She didn't want Waspwish hurt. Paws flying, though, they were dangerous to a small insect. Besides, Ravenfall was used to being stung by bees and wasps, and wasn't in danger.
Lightningbolt grabbed hold of Pikesplash's scruff, perhaps too gently, yanking him and spinning him around, letting go so he would be thrown out of the way. "Back down," he tried to order Ravenfall's group.
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Post by ☾ Cʀᴇsᴄᴇɴᴛ ☽ on Feb 20, 2017 20:31:38 GMT -5
Dartsplash rolled her eyes, but began to lick the small kit without question; she knew what it felt like to be in labor. "Come on, come on, keep pushing," she said briskly, not kind and loving but more like a coach, urging her to keep going. She felt some mercy for her, but still couldn't help but remember their arguments earlier and Galegust's attempt at making her look like an attacker.
Coppertfut dipped his head towards the leader. "We are close," he stated simply, trying to sound somewhat encouraging and excited, but also with some reverence. He knew the perfect mix of emotions in his voice to convey the exact attitude that could make a cat like him. "I assume that you are quite excited?" he asked, knowing the answer already but figuring small talk wouldn't do harm.
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Post by ☾ Cʀᴇsᴄᴇɴᴛ ☽ on Feb 20, 2017 20:35:31 GMT -5
Waspwish knew that a wasp wouldn't be enough to do any damage, so she focused her attention on her mantra once more. Concentrating, she willed herself to shift into a badged, a shape she disliked changing into but knew was very effective and not as hard to change into as, say, a bear or mountain lion, though those might be her next choice. Ravenfall felt her body chafing, and she winced slightly at the tingling sensation. She swung her long, heavy claws at Ravenfall with a loud bellow, knowing she had size and strength on her side.
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Post by ❤~Midnight~❤ on Feb 20, 2017 20:35:35 GMT -5
(I'm sorry >-< It's kinda my fault the nine lives plot has taken so long..)
Hollowpaw looked up at Zinniapetal as she shivered. Her eyes widened a little at hearing that they must be close to Darknight's group. She gulped, cowering a little at the thought of encountering them.
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Post by Deleted on Feb 20, 2017 20:38:47 GMT -5
Pikesplash was now disoriented for a moment; his fighting skills have especially declined from how tired he was, but he wasn't going to give up that easily. Shaking his head and trying to forget the stinging sensation in his cheek, he leaped back towards Lightningbolt. "Perhaps you should think about backing down!" He growled, swinging his claws toward his side.
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Post by Turtleshell on Feb 20, 2017 20:52:04 GMT -5
(No it's not, I haven't really been on much, Mid. Besides, you have a better excuse XD)
Zinniapetal looked to Flurryheart. "What do we do if we run into them? Do we...attack? I mean, what if we killed Darknight now? Wouldn't that be for the best? Then things can go back to normal...?" Even as she said it, though, she knew how ridiculous that sounded.
Darknight shrugged to Coppertuft. "I just want to lead my clan the way it should be. No more will we take in kittypets and rogues. We won't be a weak clan any longer. That is all I want," he told the tom as they walked along the shore. He stayed in the lapping waves, where the sand was not as hot. He didn't mind wet paws, anyhow.
(Wait, isn't Waspwish with the Middle Camp? Lol I am so confused now.)
Lightningbolt dodged Pikesplash's claws, clearly the better fighter. He kept his powers held back, not allowing his electricity to take charge as he slammed into Pikesplash's side, but didn't continue the attack after knocking him down, falling back as to not hurt him.
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Post by Deleted on Feb 20, 2017 20:55:32 GMT -5
(I'm probably going to go for the night, sorry!)
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Post by ❤~Midnight~❤ on Feb 20, 2017 21:05:12 GMT -5
Flurryheart looked to Zinniapetal. "As appeasing as that sounds, it would likely spark a war between the two... clans," she hesitated in using the term clans, the term feeling odd as it rolled off her tongue. "The cats who went with Darknight did so willingly. Imagine what would happen if they found out we killed him." Hollowpaw shuddered a bit at the thought of such a large scale battle between family.
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Post by Turtleshell on Feb 20, 2017 21:15:37 GMT -5
(No worries guys I think Imma pop out here soon, it's getting late and I'm tired from walking today.)
Zinniapetal considered that, simply nodding, knowing the she-cat was right. She followed the footprints along the beach.
Darknight and his group reached Moon Cove before sunset; they had traveled quickly, and without interruption. "Perfect," he said, purring. "I imagined we would get here with enough time to hunt, and my stomach is certainly glad that we did." It was forbidden to enter the cave itself before night, so now would be the best time. "Coppertuft, stay here. Iciclestrike and I shall hunt."
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Post by ☾ Cʀᴇsᴄᴇɴᴛ ☽ on Feb 20, 2017 21:40:37 GMT -5
(Wait omg you're right she is I got confused for a moment. My bad Turtle! Who's from the Upper Camp Waspwish could attack?)
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Post by ❤~Midnight~❤ on Feb 20, 2017 21:53:48 GMT -5
(Okay. Good night Turtle)
Flurryheart followed as well, murmuring to the group to stay alert, though she felt it wasn't necessary to tell them.
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Post by *MorningGlory* on Feb 21, 2017 10:28:32 GMT -5
Galegust mewed in excitement as her third kit was born. Small, but beautiful and seemingly healthy. A sweet looking she-cat, stripped ginger tabby. She was a energetic little kit, rustling around as the queen licked her, almost as if she was already trying to feel around the world. As another labor pain came, she moaned, pushing her kit away and to Dartsplash. More kits. This didn't feel right, though, something was wrong. It took more than a dozen minutes, perhaps longer for her fourth kit to be born. A golden tom with thick fur, she took little time to clean him, paying him no mind as she felt yet another kit coming. But this felt to be the last one; saving the worst for last, perhaps? With each kit the struggle got worse, each kit seeming less healthy than the last. Cloverrain had lost her energy just as quickly as Galegust didl. She took a deep breath and used her powers on Galegust to keep her going as well as the kits, especially the last few who didnt look so well.
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Post by ❄~Snowstream~❄ on Feb 21, 2017 11:06:17 GMT -5
Hai))
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Post by ❤~Midnight~❤ on Feb 21, 2017 11:08:26 GMT -5
(Hallo)
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Post by ❤~Midnight~❤ on Feb 21, 2017 11:42:02 GMT -5
(Im so upset I think im growing a tooth and it hurts >~<)
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Post by ❄~Snowstream~❄ on Feb 21, 2017 11:44:31 GMT -5
Ouch :| Wisdom teeth?))
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Post by ❤~Midnight~❤ on Feb 21, 2017 11:45:16 GMT -5
(More than probably.)
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