Asexual
ᔕɿɱƿՆעᗰעς੮ע
"This wasn't a vicious beast, but an intelligent, gentle creature."
|
Post by ᔕɿɱƿՆעᗰעς੮ע on Oct 10, 2018 16:50:55 GMT -5
Warrior ... ♚ | Bramblesplinter | ♚ . Nursery . . Lycaonia 's Poppythorn & Birchpaw . -- The battle-scarred tomcat had remained silent for the most part, partially listening to his apprentice speak—giving subtle dips of his head here and there when something of notice was said—and partially tending to his own thoughts. Sure, the more experienced, older cat should be giving the input, but he was too preoccupied compiling his opinion over the matter to actually give their leader heed.
The sun was being blocked, eaten for whatever anybody else knew, and that in itself was a blaring omen to anyone bearing witness. A low growl echoed in his throat, one of frustration or uneasiness. He didn’t know what to think. If this truly was a sign of StarClan, what were the implications?
Before he had time to delve deeper in such contemplation, Pewterstar was giving his announcement—no doubt to mollify the Clan’s qualms, their confused and anxious chatter overwhelming any prior composure to be had. He caught word of the Moonstone—an excellent idea to get an answer first and foremost from their ancestors—but was interrupted from listening to a different noise.
Pricking his ears and glancing away from his leader, he stared briefly towards the nursery where the sound had originated. His eyes widened slightly at the insinuation and it didn’t take much to put two and two together.
An order melted from his maw, hitting the air fierce and loud,
“Birchpaw, fetch a branch and damp moss, And don’t forget the raspberry leaves!”
He squeezed into the den in question, orange eyes scanning the room for Poppythorn.
There.
His perception had been right. Though the queen wasn’t yet experiencing the agonizing pangs of labor, they were beginning—enough to cause discomfort.
“Where does it hurt?” Came his probe, and though he had tried his best to sound gentle and reassuring, gruffness laced his demand.
|
|
|
Post by Dawnmoss on Oct 10, 2018 17:12:51 GMT -5
Sorrelpaw & Rabbitleap | Camp | Lycaonia
Sorrelpaw looked at Rabbitleap, scanning his face for emotions. "Do you really think so?" she asked. She wanted to believe Pewterstar would have the answer, or that the medicine cats had received some sort of vision or message from StarClan that would explain what was happening. But somehow, some inner part of her doubted it. She felt a sinking in her heart that told her something was wrong, very wrong.
"Do you really think the medicine cats will have something?" she asked again. The fear and uncertainty in her voice was palpable. Then suddenly, she shook her head and pushed her doubts away. She had to have faith in her leaders and in her ancestors. StarClan wouldn't let them down, right? She opened her mouth to ask Rabbitleap something else, but then Pewterstar spoke and Sorrelpaw quieted her tongue and her mind. As soon as he spoke, she felt her heart sink a little bit more. She felt her paws begin to shake. "Oh," she sighed in a tiny voice. "But... that's to be expected, I guess? At least he was honest. Surely they can't know everything as soon as it happens... hopefully StarClan will give them some answers when they go to the Moonstone."
|
|
|
Post by -` gumi ´- .✫ 🐾 on Oct 10, 2018 17:27:31 GMT -5
saving for The Fallen(Father) and a Kit of the father and sweet c:
Batfrost, A large seal point tom with a creamy and rich brown coat, with darker points on his face, ears, and tail and legs. his paws are a snowy, white in color, and his eyes are an ice like, frosty blue in color. With a long, thick pelt, Batfrost tends to have an easier time in winter than most. Batfrost is loyal, and just tries his hardest to protect his clan. He is witty, and loves all. He is caring and kind, and loves with all his heart. -` gumi ´- .✫ 🐾 Warrior (unless he's already supposed to be in starclan?) Sweetpetal's mate. Father of Applekit, ?kit, ?kit and ?kit. Other
Applekit, A small, relatively fluffy blue point kitten with pale, ice blue eyes. Applekit's pelt is mostly a snowy white in color, and her legs, paws, tail, ears and face are a nice blue-gray color. Her personality is to be added, as she is yet to be born. But she will be energetic, kind, loving, funny, a goof, and she will be rather hard headed. Her name comes from her pelt constantly smelling like apples, oops. -` gumi ´- .✫ 🐾 Kit Daughter of Sweetpetal and Batfrost. Sibling to ?kit, ?kit and ?kit. Other
references-batfrostapplekit
|
|
|
Post by Starlit on Oct 10, 2018 17:28:44 GMT -5
(no worries ross! I look forward to seeing them )
|
|
Asexual
Lycaonia
Getting Better, but Very Tired.
|
Post by Lycaonia on Oct 10, 2018 17:31:52 GMT -5
Poppythorn ~ Camp/Nursery ~ With Bramblesplinter (ᔕɿɱƿՆעᗰעς੮ע)Poppythorn hissed at Bramblesplinter for a moment, before shaking her head. "It wasn't dark enough," She muttered to him, not even stopping to look at him as she fixed her nest. She had been moving her nest around the den for the past couple of days, looking for a spot that felt right. "This is better. It's a better place," She sighed, finally arranging things the way they felt best and flopping down carefully onto her right side. She stretched out, panting as the Medicine Cat's question finally reached her. "I think my stomach... And my back," She groaned loudly as a wave of pain, worse than before, rolled over her. Birchpaw ~ Camp/Medicine Cat Den ~ With OpenBirchpaw sighed in relief as Pewterstar laid down a plan. They might not get answers now, but surely Starclan would have some for them. And perhaps whatever happened to the sun was blocking them, but the Moonstone's connection would surely be strong enough.Then Birchpaw was startled from her relief when Bramblesplinter called to her. Eyes widening at what her mentor was teling her to fetch, she turned and darted into their den to the herbs storage. 'Better bring burnet too,' She thought, gathering everything up from where it had been set, ready for this moment, 'Just in case Poppythorn needs some strength.' Rabbitleap ~ Camp ~ With Sorrelpaw (Dawnmoss)Rabbitleap was usually ambivalent at best about StarClan, though he never let on to his clanmates. That opinion, however, was probably best kept to himself for now. "Pewterstar might not have answers, but the Medicine Cats of our clan are wise," He assured Sorrelpaw, pressing his side against the younger cat to comfort her, "Our clan is strong, Sorrelpaw. We'll get through this." He turned his gaze back to Pewterstar, angry at the tom. His assurances meant nothing to Rabbitleap, who was sick of the constant platitudes from the weakling's mewling tongue. But, even if he didn't trust Pewterstar or StarClan, he did trust his fellow Warriors and the Medicine Cats had always done the best for the clan.
|
|
|
|
Post by Dawnmoss on Oct 10, 2018 17:59:17 GMT -5
Sorrelpaw & Rabbitleap | Camp | Lycaonia
Sorrelpaw slowly nodded, feeling assuaged by Rabbitleap's words. Yes, she had to have faith in her Clan. They were strong and united, they would pull through. "Yeah," she found herself muttering. "We are strong. We'll be fine."
To push her unease further down, she started to think of Pewterstar's mission to the Moonstone and started wondering about the patrol. "Do you think Pewterstar will take warriors with him too? Or just the Medicine Cats?" If they did take other cats with them, she wondered if he would take apprentices with them. Probably not, the matter seemed too urgent for that. But maybe... just maybe... she could dare to hope? She had never been or seen the Moonstone herself, and she wanted to go there at least just once. Maybe she'd have her chance? Or maybe it was just wishful thinking on her part.
But then, wishful was all Sorrelpaw really was, honestly.
|
|
|
Post by Starlit on Oct 10, 2018 18:01:27 GMT -5
Pewterstar - - - EstuaryClan Leader; Camp, Bramblesplinter and Birchpaw [feel free to throw anyone else at me right now] Lycaonia , ᔕɿɱƿՆעᗰעς੮ע . The tom cat had been about to leap from his perch to go speak to his medicine cat in private to bring together some proper plans about what they were oing to do for the day. He dismissed his clan and leapt down, and as returned to his paws. The tom cat noticed a change in Bramblesplinter's demeanour, and quickly spotted his gaze beginning to drift towards the nursery, and whilst he hadn't heard his mate's cry. The realisation of what was likely happening hit the soon to be new father like a brick wall. Foxdung. It was inconvenient but excitement darted through his chest all at once, and without a word the tom cat moved for the nursery as fast as his paws would take him.
(I'm going to send Pewter towards the nursery, feel free to send some cats to confront him anyone)
|
|
|
|
Post by Starlit on Oct 10, 2018 18:05:04 GMT -5
(darn see you tommorow and have a good day!)
|
|
Asexual
Lycaonia
Getting Better, but Very Tired.
|
Post by Lycaonia on Oct 11, 2018 16:21:04 GMT -5
Rabbitleap ~ Camp ~ With Sorrelpaw (Dawnmoss) and Pewterstar (Starlit)"If he's smart, he'll take a few warriors. There may be some rogues who might try to take advantage in the dark," He muttered back as Pewterstar dismissed them, "We need to be careful in uncertain times like... This..." Rabbitleap frowned as he watched Pewterstar stop and began heading towards the nursery at a fast pace. "What is he doing?" Rabbitleap murmured, frowning. "Pewterstar!" The tom called, standing up, "Will you take warriors with you? If so, those chosen should leave immediately. We have no time to waste." As he finished talking, Birchpaw raced past the Leader, mouth full of herbs. Birchpaw ~ Camp/Nursery ~ With Poppythorn and Bramblesplinter (ᔕɿɱƿՆעᗰעς੮ע)Birchpaw grabbed as much of each herb as she could fit into a dock leaf. "Raspberry leaf, burnet, damp moss, sticks," She muttered to herself and grabbed both ends of the large leaf. She tore out of the den, past Pewterstar and disappeared inside to where Poppythorn was panting heavily, trying to follow Bramblesplinter's order to take deep breaths. "Here, Bramblesplinter," Birchpaw said, out of breath as she set the heavy package of herbs down, "I got everything you asked for, and some burnet too."
|
|
|
|
Post by Starlit on Oct 11, 2018 16:34:27 GMT -5
Pewterstar - - - EstuaryClan Leader; Camp, Rabbitleap [feel free to throw anyone else at me right now] Lycaonia , ᔕɿɱƿՆעᗰעς੮ע . Pausing when his beeline for the nursery was interrupted, the leader stifled the initial growl of frustration which lit his tone rather well to the point where it wasn't rather noticable. The tom twitched his ears forward to the tom cat and then back to the nursery, finding himself suddenly torn between his mate and his clan. His initial temptation was to shove past the tom cat and deal with everything else at a later time, but he was all too aware of how well that would likely go down, and hence he went with a more diplomatic route. Despite understanding the tom cat's stand point, but with a family on the way and the sounds of his mate struggling cries in the background of the conversation, Pewterstar was struggling to hide just how torn he was between finding answers and meeting his kits. The frustration underlined his tone as he answered with his usual sternness. "My kits are on the way," he explained with a flick of his tail. "I can't imagine it will take too long, and surely my clan will understand if I put the journey off a little while."
|
|
|
|
Post by Starlit on Oct 11, 2018 16:41:39 GMT -5
|
|
|
Post by Dawnmoss on Oct 11, 2018 16:51:46 GMT -5
"Yeah, yeah," Sorrelpaw agreed with Rabbitleap. "Pewterstar's smart. Surely he'll take a couple of warriors with him." The trembled of fear in her paws turned to excitement at the thought of maybe being chosen to go to the patrol with the Clan Leader. She knew she shouldn't get too excited. The leader hadn't said if he'd be going alone or not, and if he did, nothing assured her she would go. Oh, but it was just so exciting. She loved seeing going outside of camp, she loved seeing the Clan's territory, and she absolutely loved seeing new things.
Then she noticed his and Birchpaw's rush to the nursery and frowned. Was Poppythorn kitting? She hadn't noticed any yowl, nor had she seen Bramblesplinter rush inside. "Is.. everything okay? In the nursery, I mean." she dared to ask. She hoped that wouldn't be considered meddling. But she was genuinely concerned.
|
|
|
Post by ✨ nissabug ✨ on Oct 11, 2018 20:44:40 GMT -5
((i am now whoops, I’ve been dead, I can have my cats respond to the eclipse and meeting ))
|
|
|
Post by Starlit on Oct 11, 2018 20:46:12 GMT -5
No,worries and awesome!
|
|
|
Post by Stormflood on Oct 12, 2018 10:00:16 GMT -5
(( Yeah I am- I've just been slammed with midterms don't worry I'll hop in by the end of the night
|
|
|
Post by Starlit on Oct 12, 2018 10:10:59 GMT -5
no problem storm :j I look forward to seeing it!
|
|
|
Post by ʙᴜᴍʙʟᴇʙᴇᴇ » on Oct 12, 2018 18:43:08 GMT -5
|
|
|
Post by Starlit on Oct 12, 2018 18:43:34 GMT -5
(Good evening Kale! How are you doing?)
|
|
|
Post by ʙᴜᴍʙʟᴇʙᴇᴇ » on Oct 12, 2018 18:49:40 GMT -5
i'm good! finally getting a small break from school so it get to just chill and rp all day, which is amazing
|
|
|
Post by Starlit on Oct 12, 2018 18:50:55 GMT -5
Oh I imagine that feels like a great relief! What do you do at school? speaking of which would you like to continue?
|
|
|
Post by ʙᴜᴍʙʟᴇʙᴇᴇ » on Oct 12, 2018 18:53:42 GMT -5
of course i would who should i throw and where i have some pretty rough classes, and dance takes up a lot of time, so it gets kind of stressful sometimes
|
|
|
Post by Starlit on Oct 12, 2018 18:54:49 GMT -5
( anyone you like I get that but I bet its all worth it in the end )
|
|
|
Post by ʙᴜᴍʙʟᴇʙᴇᴇ » on Oct 12, 2018 18:56:43 GMT -5
hopefully! i want to be a vet, so i have quite a bit of school ahead of me umm i could toss sunpaw somewhere or timber to ya
|
|
|
Post by Starlit on Oct 12, 2018 19:00:41 GMT -5
(Very interesting! and yeah one of my best friends is studying to become a vet at the moment and its a killer, but she loves it as well though
Either, I dont mind )[/b[]/sub]
|
|
|
Post by ʙᴜᴍʙʟᴇʙᴇᴇ » on Oct 12, 2018 19:01:36 GMT -5
hmmm i think i'll jam out a sun starter for ya
|
|
|
Post by ʙᴜᴍʙʟᴇʙᴇᴇ » on Oct 12, 2018 19:12:42 GMT -5
Sunpaw »There went Pewterstar, rushing to the nursery. Sunpaw supposed Poppy must be giving birth. Heh, Poppy. He'd never known why he preferred to call everyone simply by the first part of their name, but he did. He probably shouldn't, honestly, but it was a habit and those were hard to break. Standing quietly, Sunpaw started to pad towards the nursery, but then thought better of it. He didn't want to overcrowd the queen and the medicine cat helping her. Perhaps he should go get some moss so that they could soak it in water for her afterwards.
- { Starlit } - { estuaryclan camp } -
|
|