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Post by owlspots on Apr 20, 2019 5:57:17 GMT -5
(Okay so these two are characters who currently live with the old Clan. Brambleflower is Tigerstripe's sister, and Kitepaw is her only surviving son from her first litter.)
Brambleflower | female | 30 moons | heterosexual | queen (old Clan) | Brambleflower is a tall reddish-brown tabby she-cat with a few ginger streaks that blend in with the brown on her pelt, giving her a slightly dappled look, and green eyes. She is a rather quiet cat, which often leads other to mistake her for a meek and docile character, but this is not the case; Brambleflower is unafraid to speak her mind and stand up for herself and others, and is very opinionated and independent. She remained behind when her brother Tigerstripe left the old Clan with Fogstar as she had newborn kits and they could not travel, although she wishes that she had been able to leave with them. She despises the new order of her once-great Clan and the cats in charge - especially her mate Reedclaw who is one of Ravenstrike's most loyal supporters. Nowadays, she keeps herself to herself as best she can, only interacting with a select few of her Clanmates whom she trusts and respects. She has recently discovered that she is yet again pregnant with Reedclaw's kits, which has made her even more desperate to escape. |mountains|
Kitepaw | male | 7 moons | heterosexual | apprentice (old Clan) | Kitepaw is a dark grey tabby tom with a brownish tint to his coat and amber eyes. He is fairly small for an apprentice but has a compact, sturdy build. Despite the awful condition of his Clan, he tries his best to remain positive and is a cheerful, bubbly little cat with a friendly disposition. While not the type to bounce off the walls, Kitepaw always seems to be in a relatively good mood even though his predicament is by no means great. He was apprenticed very young, at only 4 moons of age, with his littermates; his littermates did not survive their first moon of training. He really doesn't like the way things are run in the Clan and is scared that what happened to his littermates will happen to him, too. His mother has told him all about his uncle who went far away to form a new Clan with their old leader, Fogstar, and he believes with his whole, entire heart that his uncle will rescue him and his mother soon. |mountains|
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Post by Protractor on Apr 20, 2019 9:02:23 GMT -5
Shadefang walked in the back of the patrol, her tail absentmindedly flicking as she listened to the other warriors go on about the old territory. She knew she shouldn't be upset about this trip; it was a chance to see a new place and meet some new cats. "I'm sure it's lovely," she commented, her tone gruff but genuine. It was nice to see Snaketooth and Ashpelt reminisce about the territory, instead of completely fretting about it. Snailpaw was already climbing up the tree again while he was pulling out the moss. It was getting easier every time she clawed up the bark, and now when she looked down to the forest floor her stomach didn't drop as much. When she jumped off the branch, she quickly realized how hard it was to aim in the air. She twisted and landed a tail-length away from it. Snailpaw stood and shook out her pelt with a huff. "Try aiming before you drop."Brokennose replied."It's easier to know where you're going to fall before you jump."
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Post by βΎΡΞ·ΟΟzΡβ½ on Apr 20, 2019 12:24:29 GMT -5
{ A little bit of one (; I'm nabbing Twistedpaw
if you wanna create more cats just tell me!^^ I don't think Ima put limit to how many someone can have as long as you can manage them. Don't have to rp them everyday just enough haha }
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Post by βΎΡΞ·ΟΟzΡβ½ on Apr 20, 2019 22:21:31 GMT -5
{Sorry I just got back from my dinner @-@}
He listened for a moment before nodding his head. "I hope this all works out, I don't want to go there and just be sent running. It would destroy Fogstar.." He trailed off, noticing they had reached the highest point on the mountain now and he took a deep breath. Since the fog was somewhat clear at this time, he could see the land below and he tried to see if he could find the former territory. He felt his heart ache as he spotted the beginning of the tree lines in the far distance. He knew it would still be a days travel but he wanted to run down and pretend none of this had ever happened. "Do you ever think we will go back?" He asked Ashpelt, his voice low.
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Post by β¨ nissabug β¨ on Apr 21, 2019 1:14:37 GMT -5
Shadefang glanced over at Robinsong. "A lot of new faces," she said after a couple of moments. Then she corrected herself. "Not in a bad way, of course. It'll just be... overwhelming." A new territory, new cats, possibly a new way of life. Still, excitement tingled at her paw tips, even if she wasn't showing it very well. She was glad they had Ashpelt and Snaketooth with them.
Snailpaw hurried onto the tree again, steadying herself onto the branch. She moved across it back and forth a few times, her eyes watching the pile of moss. Then she stopped where she figured she should land correctly, then gathered her haunches. Her eyes sparked with determination before she jumped, and this time she landed right onto the moss. The she-cat sat up with a purr. "Can I try jumping on you now?" she asked as she leaped to her paws.
((sorry yall my parents came to my college by surprise this morning for easter))
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Post by Protractor on Apr 21, 2019 7:12:17 GMT -5
Brokennose's eyes gleamed."Sure you can."He answered and braced himself."However,I do have a trick to counter that,so be careful."
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Post by owlspots on Apr 21, 2019 8:26:05 GMT -5
Waspwing peered downwards, her gaze searching the treeline in the distance as the fog had begun to clear exponentially. "Is that it over there?" she questioned, pointing with her tail-tip in the direction she had been looking in. She wondered what the old territory would be like in comparison to FogClan's, and most of all she was incredibly curious to learn more about these cats that made up Fogstar's old Clan. She knew that a lot of the cats who had left the old territory still had family in the old Clan who had not made the journey with them for various reasons; Tigerstripe had told her once about his sister, Brambleflower, and how she hadn't been able to leave because she'd been nursing newborn kits and was scared of her mate. "These cats...they're all Clan cats, yes? They don't have any affiliation with rogues?" She was, admittedly, a little apprehensive in case the cats she used to run with prior to joining FogClan were linked in any way to the old Clan - Ashpelt had her come along as she would not be recognised by the Clan, but there was nothing to say that she wouldn't be recognised at all.
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Post by βΎΡΞ·ΟΟzΡβ½ on Apr 21, 2019 8:39:15 GMT -5
{ Quickly looking up clan names because I have no more creativity left..jk but I've never been super good at naming clans. Cederclan seems kind of okay, right? I mean it's in the forest, forest have cedar, idk lol }
Snaketooth took a deep breath before deciding to speak. "Yes, that would be it. There shouldn't be rogues, but we have no real way of knowing anymore. It's been a quite a few moons since we've been there." He admitted, averting his gaze away from hers. He hoped there wouldn't be new cats in the clan he didn't know but it was a possibility knowing Ravenstrike, the tom always had a knack for finding strong cats and trying to take them into the clan. He quickly began his descent down the side, feeling like he could continue on the whole day. He still was unsure of this whole this whole thing, he would love to see his old clan mates but what if they saw them as being weak for leaving them behind now? He shook the thought from his mind as he focused on the making his way to the other side.
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Post by owlspots on Apr 21, 2019 9:05:12 GMT -5
(CedarClan sounds great! ^^ And I agree honestly Clan names are the worst, it always takes me ages)
Waspwing frowned, glancing warily at Snaketooth as he averted his gaze. "What exactly is it that Fogstar wants us to do? I have a feeling we aren't supposed to be merely 'checking up' on the cats that kicked you all out." It wasn't as though she was mistrustful of Ashpelt or Snaketooth, even if she hadn't known either of them for very long, she just didn't really trust the situation as a whole; there were very many things that could go wrong out in the field and Waspwing wasn't keen on the possibility that they could get themselves in a whole lot of trouble. They were too small to be a battle patrol, but too large for their objective to be spying.
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Post by βΎΡΞ·ΟΟzΡβ½ on Apr 21, 2019 9:16:31 GMT -5
"I know as much as you do, on that front, but I get the same feeling. Fogstar was pretty destroyed when Ravenstrike turned out to be trying to kill him." He paused for a moment, stopping in his tracks as though he was trying to think. "I guess we just need to find out as much as we can for him, it's the least we can do right?" He gave her a smile before jumping over a rather large rock and landing on the other side neatly. He could feel the wind tugging on his fur now, as though it was beckoning him to the old clan territory. He tried to squish the little tiny flame in him that was hopeful that things would go back to the way they were but with the cats they had met. He looked to the other cats and continued on, glad he wasn't alone and especially glad he a certain cream and white tabby she-cat by his side.
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Post by Protractor on Apr 21, 2019 12:34:00 GMT -5
(Cedarclan reminds me of a mentally insane OC I made named Sprucemask
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Post by βΎΡΞ·ΟΟzΡβ½ on Apr 21, 2019 16:35:26 GMT -5
Snaketooth slowed down to walk beside Robinsong, flicking his tail against her shoulder. "I can point out some important landmarks to you maybe, if you'd like." He seemed a bit shy again, averting his gaze to the rocks below him. He cleared his throat, addressing the other she-cats so it wouldn't seem like he was giving some kind of special treatment to Robinsong. "I can show you guys them too, if you're interested. I'm not sure how many we will pass but it'd be a cool thing to know!" He felt a bit more confident talking to them as a group, for some reason lately he felt himself growing more shy around Robinsong. His heart would sometimes skip a beat too, maybe he was allergic to her?
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Post by Meep on Apr 21, 2019 17:12:56 GMT -5
Hiya Happy Easter to everybody.))
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Post by Protractor on Apr 21, 2019 17:15:37 GMT -5
(As for you
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Post by Protractor on Apr 21, 2019 17:33:38 GMT -5
(You too
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Post by βΎΡΞ·ΟΟzΡβ½ on Apr 21, 2019 18:34:05 GMT -5
{ Happy Easter! I might pretty up the front page a bit lol ^^ }
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Post by Meep on Apr 21, 2019 19:46:31 GMT -5
After tending to the needs of the patrol Owltuft ended up taking another break.Stretching in his nest he was lulled to sleep by the eerily quietness. The silence didn't last for long, as low whispering filled the medicine den. His ear twitched irritable, too many voices.He couldn't even decipher one voice from the mass. Opening his eyes he let out a small gasp.βWhat in Starclan!βSitting up Owltuft could hazily make out where he was. All he knew for sure it was cold and damp.
A cool breeze ruffled his fur sending a shiver down his spine. Owltuft anxiously glanced around.βHello?β Anybody here? In the distance he could hear the sound of water dripping. Owltuft assumed he must've been in a cave.Staring ahead his eyes adjusted to darkness as a faint glow appeared to form a pathway. Holding his breath, he walked along the dimly lit path.
A few tail lengths away a silver tabby sat at the end of the tunnel. Her fur being illuminated by another source of light. Owltuft picked up his pace recognizing her, βSilverwing!β. She offered a small smile at the tom her eyes twinkling.Though his smile disappeared once it struck him the medicine cat should be back in the old territory.βWhy are you here! Did something bad happened?βThe Silver she-cat shook her head indefinitely not answering the bombardment of questions.βI have limited time Owltuft so please lend me your ear.β
Flicking her tail toward the crystals that loomed around them.βStarclan has entrusted me to deliver a message.βCircling Owltuft she whispered βSeek forward the highest mountain peak. There you will be challenged with two pathways. Choose the one that walk amongst the stars for there you will find Starclan calling.βFear prickled his pelt at Silverwing's sudden revelation. βSilverwing this is too sudden. I'm barely a medicine cat as it is but why now?β He asked his panicked voice filling the cave. Silverwing purred,β Do not fret my love, you are no longer the young furball I had first taken on moons ago. Stop putting yourself down you have the potential to be successful.β
Before he could respond Silverwing touched noses with him sending him back .Owltuft shot up in his nest looking around bewildered.Back in the cozy den he gave a sigh of relief. Not even giving a moment to process everything he leapt to his feet. Hurriedly he made his way to the leader's den.βFogstar I bring news!β He yelled out of breathe.
(I finally had time to type up post))
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Post by βΎΡΞ·ΟΟzΡβ½ on Apr 21, 2019 19:55:20 GMT -5
Fogstar lifted his head from his nest when the tom entered his den, he had been staring at the farthest wall from him lost in thought. "Owltuft, what's going on? Is someone hurt?"He quickly asked, jumping out of his nest and letting his fur bristle in alarm. He had already sent out their deputy later that day, surely something bad hadn't happened already? "What is it?" Concern was all over his face as he searched the medicine cat's eyes as though they would hold the answers.
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Post by Protractor on Apr 21, 2019 19:57:28 GMT -5
(Yo,Waterfur is open if anyone wants to rp
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Post by owlspots on Apr 22, 2019 7:15:21 GMT -5
Seedpaw's eyes were wide with alarm as she watched her mentor dash from their den, calling for Fogstar. She had been organising the herb stores while Owltuft slept, hoping to do something useful and impress her mentor when he awoke. She quickly dropped the marigold she'd had gripped in her jaws, hastily pushing it back into the pile of herbs she'd been sorting out, and bounded after Owltuft. "Was it StarClan? Did StarClan send you a sign?" she asked eagerly, her eyes round with wonder as she caught up with her mentor.
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Post by βΎΡΞ·ΟΟzΡβ½ on Apr 22, 2019 14:26:20 GMT -5
(happy easter, y'all <3 also Snaketooth you sweet child)
Robinsong perked up as Snaketooth matched her pace, smiling instinctively when she felt him. "That'd be great!" she purred, giving the tom a friendly nudge. She watched him for a few moments before turning her attention back towards the path ahead. She felt like the two of them had been getting closer over the last moon, and that made her incredibly happy. Robinsong was overjoyed that she had been growing closer to everyone in the clan, but Snaketooth's friendship felt different. He was... special to her. { I missed this I am sorry ; - ; }
Snaketooth felt the path trailing more downwards and he braced himself, trying not to fall onto his face in front of her. He could see the bottom of the mountain growing closer, which would be putting them very close to the clan's territory now. He nearly slipped and caught himself, wrapping his tail around Robinsong's neck as though that would have caught him. He gave her a sheepish laugh and a quick apology before scurrying a bit ahead, he couldn't wait to feel the soft grass on his paws.
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Post by Meep on Apr 22, 2019 16:20:58 GMT -5
Owltuft jumped slightly caught off guard by Seedpaw.βSort ofβ he replied shortly before ushering the apprentice into the den . Taking a deep breath to collect himself.He sat down in front of Fogstar. βIt was S-silverwing ...β Owltuft began his lips pursing together.Nervously looking down at his paws he added , β She had came to me in my dream,and told me to seek the highest mountain peak ,a-and to walk the path of stars to find Starclan calling.β
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Post by βΎΡΞ·ΟΟzΡβ½ on Apr 22, 2019 18:16:49 GMT -5
The tom paused for a moment, wondering if he should send the medicine cat out now. "Very well, Owltuft, I believe you should go with Seedpaw to check on this message from Starclan. Take a warrior with you just in case something happens okay? I'm not sure how safe the upper part of the mountain is." He felt a bit torn on his decision, sending away his medicine cats on this vision quest, but he knew it was in their best interest to find what Starclan was leading them to. He heaved out a sigh, suddenly he felt older than he actually was. He felt like he might look it too, but he made no comments on it. "May Starclan light your path. Return Quickly." With that he sat back down in his nest, curling his tail over his paws. He would probably follow Owltuft out of his den but for now he wanted a few moments.
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Post by βΎΡΞ·ΟΟzΡβ½ on Apr 22, 2019 21:06:44 GMT -5
{ You're fine! I've been reading all day tbh }
Snaketooth tried to gauge the other's reactions when Ashpelt mentioned how close the former clan was. He always was wary about the fact that Fogstar had decided to set up their camp not so far away, he half wondered if the leader did it for the sole purpose of one day recovering all of his lost clan mates. He pressed the thought back to his mind and tried to pay attention to his paw steps now, they were now beginning to hit grass and as soon as his paws hit the soil he felt dread swell within him. He could still see the tree lines and he knew with each paw step the feeling would just escalate. He hoped the other cats couldn't feel his own dread, it wouldn't bode well for them.
He lifted his head up high, trying to ignore the coldness swelling in his pelt now even though there was warm sunlight hitting him. He could do this, he was always emotionally stronger than some of the other cats in the clan.
{Should I add Ravenstrike to the front page since he's kind of a big character now? }
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Post by smokey on Apr 22, 2019 22:06:08 GMT -5
(that's probably a good idea since he's been mentioned a lot lately)
"W-Wait, it's not far?" Robinsong's tilted her head, obviously confused. "Isn't the old clan led by a dangerous cat? Why didn't Fogstar take us further?" Images of her clanmates being attacked by vicious outsiders filled her mind and she felt her pelt prickle with worry. Subconsciously, she looked back in the direction of Fogclan territory. "We're not in danger, are we? I mean, those are clan cats... right?"
Ashpelt kept his eyes forward, biting back his own concerns. "Of course we're safe." He didn't want to admit it, but he had no idea what lengths Ravenstrike was willing to go to in order to reaffirm his leadership. Surely there are cats questioning his right to lead? His claws flexed as he walked, remembering the former deputy's greedy grab for power. He's still a clan cat, Ashpelt told himself, though the more he thought about it, the more he questioned whether the old clan really was a clan anymore. After all, they hadn't seen them in moons.
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