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Post by Turtleshell on May 17, 2018 7:58:56 GMT -5
“At least you get to be a warrior,” Goldenlion reminded Littleheart. “Meanwhile I’m stuck being a medicine cat with Hollowheart...you won’t believe the crazy things I’ve heard about her. This isn’t going to go good, i just know it.”
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Post by Turtleshell on May 17, 2018 8:01:59 GMT -5
Dartsplash was quick to growl, but walked away; Darkstar wouldn’t want trouble. Best to ignore the little rebellions going on; they would cease in time.
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Post by mimikyutie on May 17, 2018 10:29:35 GMT -5
In a rather sudden movement, Swancall pointed his head upwards, stopping for just a second before breaking into a run. They were far enough out to not be finding any scents from the clan, but as they approached a woodsy area close to the twolegplace, it almost smelled as if he was back in camp. If the others weren't here now, they definitely were very recently. Following his nose led him further into the trees until he made it to what seemed like a makeshift camp, stopping as he caught his breath.
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Post by Turtleshell on May 17, 2018 10:50:39 GMT -5
Violetbreeze felt nervous as her camp mates gathered around the center of camp, the atmosphere somber. One of the fire cats had started a fire in the center with some driftwood, and everyone sat around it. They had no leader at the moment. She stepped up and cleared her throat, cats quieting down and listening. “I know that things seem hopeless,” she concluded. “But we can’t just give up like Aurorastar did; we’re going to win this war, in the end. For now it is just...on hold. While we wait, plan, and anticipate the next move. This is probably for the best honestly; Darkstar will forget that we hate him, if we can act. Then when it is too late for him and his crooked followers to win, we will have the advantage. I know it’s hard, but you all have to keep that in mind...Even when we’re apart.”
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Darkstar gathered his followers in the Upper Camp. He wasted no time. “I’m disappointed in the remarks I’ve heard not only on camp switches, but on my choice of Head Warrior. Would anyone like to say anything?”
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Post by sunni on May 17, 2018 11:08:24 GMT -5
Iciclestrike nodded, he wasnt as sure as swancall was. He pricked his ears at the toms fast pace, and his dark eyes widened at the makeshift camp
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Midnightcoral shivered at his touch holding in tears was more difficult with his cool and gentle demeanor. She blinked, a frown coming onto her face as she felt a couple tears break free. The small she-cat leaned forward, nuzzling her muzzle into his chest fur. "I don't know what I'll do without you and coralmist"
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Post by *MorningGlory* on May 17, 2018 11:08:50 GMT -5
Ebonynight stepped forward. She'd rather have spoken privately to him but wasn't going to miss this opportunity. "Soulstorm?" She asked with a low growl.
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Post by Bark on May 17, 2018 11:19:11 GMT -5
Runningstorm looked at the cats around him, he could feel the sadness and fear in many. Nodding to Violetbreeze he meowed, "We must look after each other, many of us will be going to the same camps remember. "
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Post by Turtleshell on May 17, 2018 11:58:51 GMT -5
Jasmine turned as cats arrived at their home, and her eyes went wide. “Swancall? Iciclestrike?!” she let out, shocked.
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Darkstar huffed, “Of course. His powers far surpass most of you here. Why wouldn’t I have chosen him?” he spoke, reversing the question.
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Ravenfall shook her head at Runningstorm and Violetbreeze. “How can we live with killers? Darkstar just killed Foxface in cold blood yesterday. There’s no way I can let him get away with that, not for anything in the world.”
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Post by *MorningGlory* on May 17, 2018 12:00:03 GMT -5
"Because you've told me all about how powerful I am and you've trained me to be in charge! I would have thought that you'd trust me enough by now!" Ebonynight argued.
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Post by mimikyutie on May 17, 2018 12:10:51 GMT -5
Swancall’s face lit up as he heard Jasmine’s voice, and the fear he almost hadn’t realized the existence of lifted from his chest. She was here, she was really okay! Approaching, he cheerfully brought his nose to her cheek. ”I’ve really missed you! How’ve you been? We’ve been pretty worried!”
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Post by 🌿 Loѕтмoon 🌿 on May 17, 2018 12:33:20 GMT -5
(Not really sure whats going on at the moment so apologies if my post doesn't fit in)
Dawnspirit sat in lower camp, watching as Darkstar and his cats began to gather. Her brown tipped wing was held protectively over her fove kits. One of the kits simply grunted sharply and stretched out on the ground.
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Post by sunni on May 17, 2018 13:33:02 GMT -5
Iciclestrike stood back a bit. Giving swancall space as he gave an awkward, almost shy, half smile. He glanced away when swancall started to become more affectionate, his thoughts wandering away
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Post by Turtleshell on May 17, 2018 14:56:09 GMT -5
(It’s okay Lost, Darkstar is back at his camp now and everyone is in their previous camps for the night, tomorrow the moves occurs)
Bluemoon felt like he was in shock, but tried to cover it by rubbing his muzzle to his mates cheek. “It will be okay. Temporary, like Violetbreeze said. Dont worry,” he told Dawnspirit.
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Zinniapetals voice sounded as she exited the den. “What are the two of you doing her?” she demanded of Iciclestrike and Swancall. “You can’t be here, you’ll ruin the plan!”
Jasmine’s ears fell, happy to see both Swancall and Iciclestrike, but realizing the the former medicine cat was right.
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Darkstar lashed his tail, looking highly annoyed. “Jealousy isn’t a good look on you,” he warned Ebonynight. “Sure, you’re powerful with your type of powers. But can you do something as astonishing as raise the dead? I don’t recall you being able to do that.” In all honesty, he couldn’t be sure of why he had chosen Soulstorm; something had just spoke to him.
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Post by sunni on May 17, 2018 15:19:34 GMT -5
Littleheart scowled, flicking his tail impatiently three times. "What's the use of being a warrior when you aren't trusted to actually be a warrior." He responded to his brother, his voice cold and emotionless
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Post by mimikyutie on May 17, 2018 15:30:58 GMT -5
"And what plan is that?" Swancall asked, his tone on the lighter side, but the swishing of his tail revealing his calm was at the moment forced. He never really had much issue with Zinniapetal, but the recent events have left him feeling stretched thin.
(Finally home, was out running errands)
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Post by 🌿 Loѕтмoon 🌿 on May 17, 2018 15:51:03 GMT -5
"Are you sure?" Dawnspirit sighed, letting out a deep breath. She had never trusted Darkstar or any of the upper camp cats - and sheer worry flowed in the cat in waves. "But the kits, they-" She cut herself off, unsure of wbat to say and how to respond to Bluemoon.
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Post by *MorningGlory* on May 17, 2018 18:00:46 GMT -5
Ebonynight growled and lashed her tail. "You know as well as I-as well as anyone here- that I deserve that title!"
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Post by *ShatteringStar* on May 17, 2018 21:26:12 GMT -5
"She said if we play with her kits she'd kill us! She's so awful!" Glasskit squeaked, seeming to not believe Galaxykit's calming words. Either way, it was always refreshing to listen to the silver kit's sweetness, and with Venomouskit near, she certainly felt a bit safer. "We'll just have to stick together!"Palewhisper looked sadly to where Glasskit was playing with her sisters, knowing full well the tiny tabby would be crushed to know she'd have to be away from her sisters. They were her playmates and closest friends after all. The ice cat looked heartbroken and defeated as she nuzzled closer to Tundraclaw for comfort. "I won't say a thing to him. But please...please promise me this" she looked up at her mate "I know you try and act detached to the kits when others are around, but please, you'll be all Glasskit has down there- I wouldn't be surprised with most of the camp, but what if Swancall rejects her too?" She hadn't seen her brother in moons, and hadn't spoken to him in much longer than that "Promise me you won't let her feel unloved" • Tundraclaw smiled roughly at Palewhisper before leaning over to give her a lick on her forehead. ”I promise.” He didn’t have much to say or a way to prove his promise, only the loving look in his pale blue eyes. After spending a long moment looking deep into Palewhisper’s gaze, Tundraclaw glanced over at his three lovely kits. ”Come on. Let’s spend some time as a family.”
• Galaxykit was taken back by shock. ”Why would someone want to kill kits? Shouldn’t she understand that it isn’t right?” The little silver kitten shot quick glances at both of her sisters through concerned blue eyes. She heard Glasskit’s idea of sticking together and gave her sister an understanding nod. ”Yeah!”
• Venomouskit rolled her pale pink eyes at Glasskit’s and Galaxykit’s chatter. It was obvious the they couldn’t trust anyone in the clan. ”Don’t you get it? Twilightsky is a monster. That whole family is evil and dirty. Didn’t mom warn us about them?” The thought of her mother drew Venomouskit away from barking at her sisters. She searched around for their parents and found them several yards away close to the canp wall. A twisted smile appeared on her naughty cream face as the she-kit looked back at her two sisters. ”Let’s go see what Mom and Dad think about Twilightsky’s evil threat? Shall we?”
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Post by mimikyutie on May 17, 2018 22:00:25 GMT -5
Palewhisper nuzzled close to Tundraclaw, smiling softly up at her mate. When he looked at her with such love, it felt impossible not to believe him. "I'd like that. I wish we weren't being split like this, but the very least we could do is make sure they're happy together while they have the chance" Briefly, Palewhisper wondered what would have happened if she and Swancall had not wound up in different camps after they became warriors. Would they have still been close? There was no way to tell, and for now all she could do was focus on the now. However, before she could go retrieve the kits herself, a fluffy furball of brown tabby barreled towards them, colliding into her parents.
Much to Palewhisper's surprise, the usually playful disposition of Glasskit was replaced by a nervous and rather scared looking expression. She didn't speak right away, instead looking expectantly at her sisters to join them.
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Post by *ShatteringStar* on May 17, 2018 23:11:20 GMT -5
• Tundraclaw glanced down at the furry brown kit, observing her peculiar behavior with interest. Somethings wrong...... The large tabby could sense the tension in the air and the sight of uneasiness in Glasskit pulsed a sudden desire to protect his kit. ”What happened?” He also watched Venomouskit and Galaxykit dash up behind Glasskit and skidded to a halt before running in to their sister.
• ”It was Twilightsky! She threatened to kill us if we play with her kit.” Venomouskit pouted in worry.
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Post by 🌿 Loѕтмoon 🌿 on May 19, 2018 3:00:43 GMT -5
[ I'm gonna try this out, I've never used an RP profile, so this might not work but i like this picture for Lilackit ]
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Novice Creeps
Most active at night and can usually be summoned around noon or later in the day.
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Post by Novice Creeps on May 23, 2018 21:25:56 GMT -5
Venompaw nodded eagerly, smirking. "Definitely. Aren't they basically walking skeletons at this point?" He hummed, pausing his grooming to chew at one of his hind claws, spitting out the torn off piece in annoyance. "Of course, they're also the ones that have survived for so long, so they're probably somewhat formidable." He added after a moment of thought.
Flurrywhisper listened patiently, her tail flicking before she closed her eyes, recalling how Palewhisper had tried to comfort her after the loss of Hopekit and her unnamed son. "Twilightsky," She started in an attempt to placate the calico. "Remember how Palewhisper was there for us both when we lost our kits? I doubt she'd stoop that low. Tundraclaw on the other paw? He would tell his kits to do something like that." She continued, resentful of her former mentor. "He doesn't even really care about his own daughters. Why would he care about our kits, other than to get rid of them?" She hissed softly.
Hawthornkit lowered her head guiltily. "I didn't mean to... I wasn't even playing with Glasskit, I was jus' talkin' to her. She seemed nice." She started miserably, closing her eyes and digging her claws into the mossy nest. "But Momma says that she's evil an... An that Glasskit or her sisters will kill us! So I'm not gonna try to play with them anymore, just you, Tinykit!" She declared, tiny tail lashing.
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Post by Turtleshell on May 24, 2018 8:46:29 GMT -5
(Imma jump ahead guys)
Darkstar cut his daughter off, as well as any others. “Tomorrow moves will take place. We will receive new cats here. Staticshock and Sharpear will be moving to the lower camp. Rest now, and eat,” he ordered.
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Bluemoon cut her off, “They will be fine. They’ve got the best mother I’ve ever known. And so many cats will still be here to help you...” he murmured.
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Goldenlion signed, letting his brother be.
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Zinniapetal hissed at Jasmine, an attempt to keep her quiet. “You all can’t be here. Go on now, scat,” she ordered, in the opposite of what used to be a friendly deameanor from her.
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The night fell and cats slept. The night was short as though morning cake too quick.
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Post by Turtleshell on May 24, 2018 9:49:54 GMT -5
Twilightsky hissed, “Palewhisper does not care about us, and did not help you! I’ve told you before she was doing that to trick you, and you’re stupid enough to fall for it even after I told you not to!” she snapped. “Besides, it’s their doing that our kits died, I know it. We wouldn’t have lost them otherwise!”
Tinykit nodded. “That’s what Flurrywhisper and Twilightsky would want- besides we’re all siblings who else would we need?” she prompted.
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Post by *MorningGlory* on May 24, 2018 11:13:36 GMT -5
Ebonynight lashed her tail and stormed out of camp. She couldn't believe how unfair he was being.
(I'm open to rp anyone else)
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Post by 🌿 Loѕтмoon 🌿 on May 24, 2018 11:19:55 GMT -5
Dawnspirit opened her jaws to debate but no words seemed to escape her mouth. The Queen simply flicked her ears sharply and turned her attention to her kits; she lowered her head, drawing a gentle tongue across the snoozing Lilackit's fur. "Just... be careful out there. I don't know what's going on in the Upper and Middle camps, but i know it's different to how it was before."
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Post by ❄~Snowstream~❄ on May 24, 2018 21:50:59 GMT -5
Hey! I just wanted to let you know that I might not be very active on here until after June 10. Final exam review is draining the life out of me:/ ))
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Novice Creeps
Most active at night and can usually be summoned around noon or later in the day.
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Post by Novice Creeps on May 25, 2018 2:45:09 GMT -5
Twilightsky hissed, “Palewhisper does not care about us, and did not help you! I’ve told you before she was doing that to trick you, and you’re stupid enough to fall for it even after I told you not to!” she snapped. “Besides, it’s their doing that our kits died, I know it. We wouldn’t have lost them otherwise!” Tinykit nodded. “That’s what Flurrywhisper and Twilightsky would want- besides we’re all siblings who else would we need?” she prompted. Flurrywhisper lowered her head in acceptance, closing her eyes before she shook out her pelt. "Of course, you're right, Twilightsky. As always." She mewed placatingly, though she couldn't shake the feeling that her mate was wrong about Palewhisper at least. "Our son was like ice when he was born..." She mumbled to herself, as if trying to convince herself that the stillborn had been killed at birth. Hawthornkit nodded shamefully, her ears flattened at first. "Our moms an' each other. Maybe dad too, if Twilightsky says it's okay." She mewed softly before she perked up. "Wanna go explore the camp? Palewhisper's kits won't bother us anymore neither. Momma says that she'd hurt them real bad if they play with us. So bad that... That they'd die!" She squeaked.
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