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Post by Taiyou on Apr 19, 2018 21:16:08 GMT -5
Snakefang {Thunderclan: Midday; Camp}
Snakefang let out a quiet huff, emerging from the warriors den, the crisp air chilled his fur and pads he shook his pelt, letting the light warm his pelt. He padded across the clan camp, seeing a few cats already out and about or gathering together taking, he gave his chest fur a few licks before glancing at the fresh kill pile, it was going to be restock soon if hunting patrols were sent. Snakefang felt restless but he didn't want to go out hunting, maybe he could organize a border patrol, the silver tom settled down in a corner of the hollow to watch the clan deciding who he should ask to join him.
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Post by ʀᴀɪɴʟᴇᴀғ 🍁 on Apr 20, 2018 4:54:22 GMT -5
Starling, let me redo my post. It's horrible. I'll be making a few more characters as well so everyone has someone to reply to.
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Post by Deleted on Apr 20, 2018 5:48:07 GMT -5
(no worries! You’ve been busy, don’t be harsh on yourself, you’re awesome! And is tiger available, or is that just cheeky? XD)[/sub
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Post by Deleted on Apr 20, 2018 7:55:45 GMT -5
(Hi, I'm really sorry but my Starlingflight account kept getting hacked so I had to delete it. Its still Starlingflight XD)
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Post by ʀᴀɪɴʟᴇᴀғ 🍁 on Apr 20, 2018 9:23:15 GMT -5
[ Oh crap! That sucks! I'm glad you got things settled. I'll edit the post with your new account. I'm heading home now. Tiger is. I guess you were wanting Dawn and Tiger to interact?]
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Post by Deleted on Apr 20, 2018 9:27:19 GMT -5
(I have no subtletly whatever, I don't mind XD)
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Post by ʀᴀɪɴʟᴇᴀғ 🍁 on Apr 20, 2018 10:22:00 GMT -5
We can try. For right now, I don't want to force him into liking a cat quite yet. I wanna see if I feel some chemistry between them first. I hope you don't mind. I'll be a bit poofy. I'm going to be adding some people and posting the information about the plot on the pages. I'm asking current members, would anyone want medicine cat? I would prefer we have a medicine cat before having a medicine cat apprentice. I also don't want the current staff to take those positions, either.
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Post by Deleted on Apr 20, 2018 10:28:57 GMT -5
(I get that! Just wanted to rp them anyway )
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Post by ʀᴀɪɴʟᴇᴀғ 🍁 on Apr 20, 2018 11:02:03 GMT -5
[ I'm going to add a few StarClan cats today. First is Talonstar, then Tigerstar's first deputy. I had an idea.. What if Frostheart was Dawnwatcher's former mate? It fixes the mate thing, as they could have broken up before the kits were born and that gives another dynamic between Tigerstar and Dawnwatcher. Frostheart is the NPC former deputy.]
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Post by Deleted on Apr 20, 2018 11:04:39 GMT -5
(that sounds actually really cool to me in that case is it worth my adding the kits so we can have a variety of starclan cats?)
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Post by ʀᴀɪɴʟᴇᴀғ 🍁 on Apr 20, 2018 11:07:39 GMT -5
t i g e r s t a r [ midday | thunderclan | camp ] The tabby tom was entering camp, not that far along after Blazepaw. He didn't look as odd as the ginger apprentice, instead looking focused and fresh-faced for once. He had a shrew and the tail of a squirrel in his jaws. He placed the prey upon the dwindled fresh kill pile when h reached it. He cocked his head, disappointed in the lack of catches. "Perhaps the patrol isn't back yet.." he pondered. He looked up and eyed the camp. He still felt grief from Frostheart's death not long ago. Had he known his best friend was ill with fowlcough, he wouldn't appoint him. ThunderClan will appear weak at the next Gathering, as Frostheart wasn't deputy for long. The tom was lost in his thoughts before he noticed the movement of gray coloring. Noting Dawnwatcher, the tom eased his mind, thinking an owl was flying overhead the camp. He walked over and mewed a greeting, wanting some company for once. He had been spending his days alone with the exception of reports and other duties. He knew StarClan wouldn't be happy with him, as the tom had yet to appoint the new deputy. For now, he'd get over losing his best friend. Perhaps hunting with Dawnwatcher would help? After all, he was used to hanging out with her while she and Frostheart were mates. His heart felt a pang as he remembered how she lost their kits to the sickness recently. As far as he knew, the two broke up before the kits were born. Now they're with their father in StarClan. With that in mind, the ThunderClan leader decided to help cheer her up from her grief as well. The two could become friends over their shared grief. [@stormpetal ] [ Of course, I'm open to adding StarClan cats. I was trying to think of how we'd work her backstory in and tie in better and honestly, we needed a reason why we didn't have a deputy. I hope to appoint one before the Gathering. That'll be a week from tomorrow.]
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Post by ʀᴀɪɴʟᴇᴀғ 🍁 on Apr 20, 2018 11:11:09 GMT -5
— — l i t t l e n o t e } "Find the six pointed star on the highest stones." Sickness blazes through the Clans like fire. It's snuffed out the lives of many, sprinkling Silverpelt with more stars. While there is a sliver of hope, this sickness from the sky seems bent on extinguishing that flame. StarClan had remained silent for the first moon of leafbare before sending a message to one cat, WindClan Medicine Cat Apprentice. Determined to take fate into their own paws, they set out to find this star, but not without the blessing of the Clans themselves and the protection of warriors. While the small patrol has the burden of the Clans on their shoulders, the group proves to hold strong against the trials that lay ahead of them. - - - Please note that we are at stage two to three with the illness. We will flip a coin for every cat in the Clan to determine if they fall ill. This is only due to the time related to the plot, we will not force your character to die from the sickness. Each Clan, save for WindClan due to obvious reasons, will have one warrior on the journey. It will take three days maximum for them to return. Please have them plant some of the root to grow at Highstones. The medicine cat apprentice from WindClan will then come up with the official treatment for fowlcough. This plot is short and simple, so please don't drag it, but also don't rush it. If you are interested in the position, please post on the information page with the name of the character you wish to volunteer, their Clan, and a role-play sample. We will only allow one week for spots to fill before the staff take on positions themselves. - - - Below is the information for fowlcough. It's a sickness that comes from birds. The difference between a bird that is healthy and a bird that carries fowlcough is the smell, as healthy birds will not smell foul, almost like carrion. At this point, the cats know the difference between them and avoid putting the birds with the sickening scent on the fresh kill pile. Instead, they bury the bird on the outskirts of their territories, away from everyone else. Each Clan is being impacted by the illness. - - - Stage One: Cat has a low-grade fever and chills. They may be able to perform easier tasks with supervision. Feverfew would be given to combat the fever and chills. Stage Two: Cat's fever develops into a high fever, chills still occur, and the cat has a sore throat with small bought of coughs. They are restricted to the camp, performing small tasks. They are given a concoction of tansy and feverfew with honey to treat symptoms. Stage Three: The fever remains, coughing becomes more common and harsher, worsening sore throats. Loss of appetite is present, and nausea sets in. Bodyaches and headaches are common, forcing the cat to rest in the medicine cat den. Elders and kits are cautioned to remain a safe distance, as the disease may kill weaker cats at this stage. Lungwort and either chickweed, hawkweed, or catmint is used in addition to borage or tansy, feverfew, and honey. Stage Four: Fever rises to deadly temperatures and must be reduced. Severe coughing fits will cause the throat to bleed. Vomiting is common and breathing is difficult. If fever is not reduced, the cat will possibly die. The cat is treated with catmint, tansy, feverfew, borage, and gromia root.
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Post by Deleted on Apr 20, 2018 11:15:41 GMT -5
Dawnwatcher// Camp// Tigerstar
At first the young warrior didn't seem to notice she had been spoken to, lost in her own little world as she contemplated going out for a hunt. Wanting something to distract herself from everything which was making her mind run wild at the moment. She managed a smile, a seemingly genuine one, when the leader approached her. She dipped her head in a polite manner, "Good morning," she silver shecat meowed kindly. He was an old friend, or at least she considered him as such during her time she had been mates with his best friend. She knew he probably shared her pain, even if it was for differing reasons. He had known loss as well.
Even if one disliked the shecat, they had to admit she was a good actor. In spite of the pain still burning in her chest, she was good at disguising everything which had left her largely broken in recent moons. She stood to greet her leader. "How are you this lovely morning?" She asked, casting her gaze skyward to where the sun was shining bright overhead. Kneading the ground underpaw.
"Is a leader as busy as yourself up for a hunt?" She offered with a twitch of her ears, showing a little of the joking shecat she had once been around an old friend. Even if it wasn't much of her former laughter. "I feel like I may explode of energy if I don't get out of camp and do something."
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Post by ʀᴀɪɴʟᴇᴀғ 🍁 on Apr 20, 2018 11:29:38 GMT -5
t i g e r s t a r [ dawn | thunderclan | camp ] He purred, putting on a facade of his own. "I'm doing alright. Focused and energized as well." he answered her before adding "for once" in his own head. He looked around, answering her other question. "I'm only busy because I choose to be. However, hunting doesn't sound bad. In fact, it's perfect. I would like to keep the fresh kill pile stocked to the brim!" The tabby turned to look at the she-cat, his blue eyes matching her amber. "Where would you like to hunt, Dawnwatcher?" he asked, swiveling his ears back to hear the call of a bird in the background. While he looked okay, the tom was tense and on edge. He couldn't tell how Dawnwatcher was, only making his own assumptions. He wished she would be more open, maybe then he could help her. After all, he too lost a mate and a litter of kits. Acornfall was his everything and she was took weak from kitting to survive the night. Cloudkit and Blossomkit, kits he named in secret, didn't survive long without her. He felt as if an old wound reopened remembering that and instead dealing with it, pushed the memory of that loss to the back of his mind. The leader awaited for Dawnwatcher's answer, eager to get out of the camp where old memories burdened him. [@stormpetal ]
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Post by Deleted on Apr 20, 2018 11:34:30 GMT -5
Contemplating for a moment, the young warrior didn't answer immediately. Wondering as to where might be as suitable place, and preferably somewhere a fair distance away so she might stretch her legs in the journey there. After a second, she asked in a questioning way. "The Great Sycamore?" she asked, tilting her head to the side in a questionning manner. Thinking they might be able to hunt prey along its roots, and potentially she could go for a climb along its branches, climbing had always been something she enjoyed. And potentially something which might cheer her up after everything she'd been through, and a bonus in that it would rid her of some energy.
"Unless you had another idea," she added quickly. Not intending to boss her leader around. Primrosekit and Snowkit still played on her mind as much as she tried to stop it, their loss had broken her but she refused to show her pain around her clanmates, for fear that she wouldn't stop when she did.
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Post by ʀᴀɪɴʟᴇᴀғ 🍁 on Apr 20, 2018 12:04:45 GMT -5
[ I will reply, but I still need to do a few things first. I'm Central and I have to go back to the bus lot before 1:45. ;-; Then I'm on a bad run because the kids just don't settle down.]
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Post by Deleted on Apr 20, 2018 12:06:53 GMT -5
(No worries, hope it goes well!)
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Post by ʀᴀɪɴʟᴇᴀғ 🍁 on Apr 20, 2018 12:51:27 GMT -5
t i g e r s t a r [ dawn | thunderclan | forest ] "It's decided!" Tigerstar meowed with a quick nod. He turned and started heading towards the entrance, motioning for the she-cat to join him with his tail. He wasn't going to fool around, he wanted to go ahead and start a hunt to clear his mind. On the journey there, the tom looked around the forest, not making much conversation at first. "I remember when Frostheart and I first became apprentices. Our first real task was to hunt at the Great Sycamore. Were you with us? I don't exactly remember. It was kinda fuzzy." he nervously laughed before clearing his throat. The tabby stopped, opened his jaws, and allowed the scents of the forest wash over him. He closed his jaws and gave another nod and continued on. "Sorry, it's a habit to do that. I know there was once a fox roaming here and our patrols never did find it to chase it out." the ThunderClan leader explained. "But that was moons ago, certainly it's no longer here." He saw the Great Sycamore in the distance and his heart began to pound with excitement. He couldn't help but feel the urge to run and jump into the large branches. If he was on a solo hunt, he would, but Dawnwatcher could make fun of his kit-like behavior. It was the last thing he needed. Things were awkward enough, or so he thought. After all, he was hunting with his friend's ex-mate. He hoped she didn't find it awkward, and just saw him as her Clanmate. [@stormpetal ]
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Post by Deleted on Apr 20, 2018 12:57:45 GMT -5
Dawnwatcher let out a mreow of laughter, it was short and a little hoarse sounding, as though the muscles used to make the sound hadn't been used in a long time, but it was a genuine sound all the same. "Is that because you fell off trying to impress your mentor?" She grinned at the memory, it felt like that was a lifetime ago now. So much had changed between them, and now the tom who had once been her best friend was dead. Leaving the ones who loved him the most struggling in his loss. Dawnwatcher glanced at her paws, part of her still missed him, though she hadn't loved him in a long time. He had broken her heart when he had broken it off, but their friendship had been such a long lasting one, his death had still hurt her. "I seem to remember your dignity being very bruised after that," the purr slipped from her lips.
Her tail became active when she spotted the Great Sycamore, less restricted than Tigerstar she lunged, clawing her way up the tree in a less than elegant manner from lack of practice mostly. But she soon sat on a relatively low hanging branch, looking down in victory. "You coming?" She tilted her head with half a smile.
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Post by ʀᴀɪɴʟᴇᴀғ 🍁 on Apr 20, 2018 13:33:41 GMT -5
[ I'll reply this evening after my run. I should be home around 4:45-5:00.]
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Post by ʀᴀɪɴʟᴇᴀғ 🍁 on Apr 20, 2018 17:58:02 GMT -5
t i g e r s t a r [ dawn | thunderclan | great sycamore ] Snorting in response, the tom shook his head. He remembered the fall, and it came flooding back. He hurried onward and leaped into the tree. The tom landed on the branch beside her. The ThunderClan cat began to climb up, searching the sycamore for any signs of birds. "See anything?" he asked the she-cat, looking down at her. He turned his attention back to the scaling tree. The tabby tom spotted a robin and began to plan his next move. The tom slowly moved up and was now level with the bird. His eyes narrowed as he slowly balanced on tree limb. The brown tom settled down, preparing to reach forward and pin the bird with his paw. First, he needed to move forward a little bit more, about three mouse lengths. Just when he did, the bird caught sight of him and flew off. Bad luck for the leader of ThunderClan. Cursing under his breath, the tom backed up away from the thinning limb and closer to the base of the tree. He glanced down at Dawnwatcher, his tail flicking in irritation. [@stormpetal ]
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Post by Deleted on Apr 20, 2018 18:04:04 GMT -5
“Showoff,” she muttered as he passed her with ease. Watching his attempts at hunting with pricked ears, trying not to chuckle when he missed the robin, reminding herself to be more polite to the tom who was now her leader. The grey shecat ducked her head in a polite manner, “Nice try, it was just bad luck that you were spotted at last minute, the warrior told him. Dawnwatcher had always been a kind sheca to the ones she cared about, and would have proven to be a good mother had Starclan not been cruel to her before she had the chance.
The warrior was about to say something further, when her ears caught further sounds. Twitching her ears she looked down, to spot a squirrel scurrying up the tree and Dawnwatcher perked up at the sight of it. Quietening her movements, she approached the edge of her branch without a word, waiting until the squirrel came to her branch, oblivious of the danger awaiting it until it was too late. Dawnwatcher broke its neck with a lightning quick movement, and soon dropped the squirrel at her paws with a bright smile. “Prey must be getting more and more mousebrained if even I can catch it,” she meowed with a chuckle. ”
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Post by ʀᴀɪɴʟᴇᴀғ 🍁 on Apr 20, 2018 21:12:31 GMT -5
t i g e r s t a r [ dawn | thunderclan | great sycamore ] "Nice catch." Tigerstar called down to her. He slowly descended to meet her face to face. The tabby tom purred at the sight of the squirrel, impressed by how big it was. The ThunderClan leader yawned, the lack of sleep he had been receiving finally getting to him. He didn't want to go back just yet, though. In fact, he wanted to chat with Dawnwatcher more. "So how have you been?" the brown tabby asked, getting straight to the point. He didn't want to beat around the bush, he just wanted to talk and maybe get some advice for moving on. Besides, it was time to address the fact that ThunderClan needed a new deputy. Tigerstar couldn't hold onto Frostheart's memory forever. [@stormpetal ]
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Post by Deleted on Apr 21, 2018 6:30:38 GMT -5
Settling on the tree branch once more, the young shecat cast her gaze to the floor beneath them with a soft sigh. In honesty she didn't want to talk about her pain, for fear it would pour from her like an unstoppable waterfall when she started. Dawnwatcher glanced at her old friend with a sad look in her dark amber eyes, the young warrior didn't say anything for a moment. "I've been better," she admitted with a frown. "I just..." she fought back the tears which stung her eyes but she managed to keep them from falling for now. "I just miss them," and she wasn't only talking about Snowkit and Primrosekit when she said that, part of her missed Frostheart just as much. Not as much as she might have done moons ago, but it still hurt all the same having lost a good friend.
Righting herself, she looked to the tom with half a smile. "It's you we're all worried about," she meowed. Resting her grey tail across the shoulder of the leader, "How are you doing? He was your deputy."
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Post by ʀᴀɪɴʟᴇᴀғ 🍁 on Apr 21, 2018 11:04:20 GMT -5
[ Replying now then I'll update each page, it's update day. I will be switching out census for leader's lives. The census section is hard to keep up with and I have a better idea to keep track of the characters, as it's more for me than anyone else. I'm changing a few things to make them easier for us and to kinda get more involved in things. I'll also be making more characters for ThunderClan. If you'd like relations, please let me know. I'm going to have to make a character before responding to Snakefang, unless you want Cherrypaw, Tai.]
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Post by Taiyou on Apr 21, 2018 11:16:11 GMT -5
I'm fine with whatever is easier for you to do.)
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Post by ʀᴀɪɴʟᴇᴀғ 🍁 on Apr 21, 2018 11:17:20 GMT -5
t i g e r s t a r [ dawn | thunderclan | great sycamore ] The tabby tom's ear flattened as he looked away. Frostheart was his buddy as much as a deputy. The two secretly made an agreement to appoint the other if one was leader. Tigerstar happened to be close to Talonstar, which granted him the position. He closed his blue eyes and sighed. "He may have been my deputy, but the Clan needs me now. I've been neglecting my duties in this epidemic, that has not gone unnoticed." he mewed with grief before shaking his head. "Besides, my judgement is not cloudy. My hesitation only comes from uncertainty. I need a strong warrior who can lead in case I can no longer lead ThunderClan." Tigerstar added, turning his head to Dawnwatcher again. "This is not an easy choice, as ShadowClan threatens us from across the Thunderpath, RiverClan holds Sunningrocks in their paws, and WindClan is unpredictable in who they ally with. I fear we are alone in the forest." The tom reflected on the past events, the sickness that rampaged through the Clans took not only the deputy of ThunderClan, but Dawnwatcher's kits. It seemed to have come from no where, until the Clans had discussed the illness at the last Gathering. Suddenly, Tigerstar was glad he hadn't caught the robin. While there was no foul scent, he didn't want to risk it. Unfortunately, the tom had to put the Clan's well-being before their bellies. Tigerstar's gaze softened on the gray she-cat. "If I had done better, perhaps your kits would be alive. I feel your grief as my own and I wholesomely give my condolences. It isn't fair to lose your own so soon after they were brought into this world." the tabby warrior's voice cracked. His own grief of Cloudkit and Blossomkit were echoing in his words. [@stormpetal ]
b l a z e p a w [ midday | thunderclan | camp ] His amber eyes widened as Foxfang mentioned training. "Nope!" he answered, jumping to his paws. "What are we doing today, Foxfang?" the ginger tabby asked his mentor. It was funny, the arrangement between the two. Tigerstar must have been thinking something odd when he paired the two toms up. They weren't just mentor and apprentice, they were uncle and nephew. The tom was also getting quite big, just now beginning to grow quickly. It wouldn't be long before he was as big as his mother, who knows, maybe he would be as Foxfang. In fact, the young apprentice hoped to be a massive, strong warrior. He admired his uncle and leader, as well as several other warriors in ThunderClan. The young tom scanned the camp first, eyeing Snakefang. The silver tom intrigued Blazepaw, as he personally saw him as gruff. Perhaps he'd like to tag along and get a taste of mentoring? "Hey, what if Snakefang tagged along with us? He seems like he's just waiting for something!" Blazepaw exclaimed, his amber eyes bright and filled with excitement. "Certainly we can entertain him and he'd be helping with my training." the tabby added before giving a pleading face to his mentor. [@silvey ]
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Post by Deleted on Apr 21, 2018 11:27:11 GMT -5
(that shouldn't have brought a tear to me eye, but darn it did)
Dawnwatcher listened to her friend in silence, amber eyes glinting with tears not quite held back. She wanted more than anything to comfort him, but she knew from experience that it was not that easy. She closed her eyes, images of Primrosekit and Snowkit dancing behind her closed eyelids and she winced at their picture. It was a faded and blurred memory, they had been taken from her so soon that it was hard for her to picture them. They had been beautiful, she remembered that much. "It wasn't your fault they were taken," she replied quietly. "I should have been a better mother, I should have seen the signs they weren't well, I should have found help sooner." She croaked.
"I know this is probably not much encouragement," her words were quiet. "But we are behind you, Tigerstar." She meowed with a surprising firmness, she stepped forward a little tentatively. Pressing against his shoulder to enforce her words, but she quickly withdrew. Not wishing to overstep her bounds around her old friend. "I'm behind you." There was a strength in her tone which seemed to have been long forgotten after everything the clan and the shecat had been through of recent moons.
"And I know Frostheart... and Acornfall would be proud of you, and how far you have brought our clan."
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Post by Deleted on Apr 21, 2018 11:57:08 GMT -5
Foxfang
Camp; Mid-day;
The ginger tabby tom was happy to see his apprentice excited for training, his whiskers twitched in amusement he always did enjoy his nephew's excitement made him feel like he wasn't a bad mentor. Once the younger ginger tabby tom brought up Snakefang he looked at him and gave an approving purr, and chuckled a bit at the apprentice. "Alright, alright he can come," he mewed and looked at the apprentice with an idea. "Why don't we both go over and ask him to make him feel more invited," he said wondering what his apprentice would think of the idea. Foxfang's thoughts went back to Snakefang, he didn't know much about the silver tom but he was optimistic that this might be an interesting training session and he was always up to getting to know someone. {Sorry if this is a bit short my muse is running low :c} Credit to Rainleaf for the coding.
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Post by ʀᴀɪɴʟᴇᴀғ 🍁 on Apr 21, 2018 13:08:30 GMT -5
t i g e r s t a r [ dawn | thunderclan | great sycamore ] The strength in her voice encouraged him and he felt a tingle of gratitude towards the warrior queen. "I appreciate that, Dawnwatcher." he purred. He then sat there, lost in his thoughts. ThunderClan's priority now was to have a new deputy, someone Tigerstar could trust. However, he was so blinded by his promise to his friend, that he never really looked at others. He wanted to test the warriors of ThunderClan. He bowed his head, thinking of how to achieve so many things at once. "That's it.." he thought. The tom looked up and back at Dawnwatcher. "When we get back, I must call for a Clan meeting. Then, I want my senior warriors to meet me in my den to discuss Sunningrocks. I want to take it before the next Gathering." he declared, ambition burning in his eyes. He felt energized now, something he hadn't felt in a while. Discussing things with Dawnwatcher certainly helped and he couldn't thank her nor StarClan enough. He'd first announce a Clan meeting, banning the hunting of birds until the epidemic has passed. Then, he'll gather a group of warriors to discuss the retaking of Sunningrocks. He wanted to be patient, but he wanted to take them back now and send a strong message to Duckstar and Cinderstar. ThunderClan will be silent no more. Besides, the moon of peace he granted to RiverClan has long passed and now was the time to act. The wheels in his head turned as he plotted for a raid on Sunningrocks. He could have his cats raid the camp as a small patrol went to scent-mark Sunningrocks. Possibly weakening the cats of the river so they can't act. He would take a note from Otterstar, but being a lot more cleaner about it. He would refuse to use dirty tactics like using another Clan to weaken another. No. He would dirty his own paws with warrior blood if necessary. [@stormpetal ]
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