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Post by owlspots on May 22, 2019 11:08:17 GMT -5
Seedpaw watched the exchange with wide eyes, her expression lingering somewhere on the border between confusion and disgust. "You look up to Ravenstar? Oh StarClan, now I've heard it all," she snorted dryly, rolling her eyes as she stepped away from Silverpaw. Right now she couldn't look at the apprentice, after hearing her talk so fondly of the murderer who had killed their Clanmates. She shook her head, her eyes fixed on the ground by her paws. "Owltuft, I'll go and check on the queens," she mewed, her tone clipped. She was about to turn, but hesitated, her eyes flicking to Fogstar.
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Post by βΎΡΞ·ΟΟzΡβ½ on May 22, 2019 11:27:37 GMT -5
Fogstar collapsed back down, falling on top of Seedpaw. The world was black for him now, but he wasn't losing another life. He was...dreaming? Everything around him was dark, very dark. He was dreaming. He was back in the forest, younger now. He was standing next to a younger Ravenstar, Ravenstrike then. "Fogstep, come on. It'd be easy...we could just, not return with catmint. It's not like we'd actually be killing her, just...we didn't find any." He seemed rooted to his spot, this was his chance. If Maplestar was gone, they'd have a chance to be heard. Maplestar never listened to anyone beyond herself, but was it right? "Yes, let's do it." The worlds left his mouth before he even could fully think about it, his fur rose as he realized what he was agreeing with. Ravenstrike laughed and stomped on a few stems of Catmint in front of him, giving a sly smile Fogstep's way. "Our little secret right?"
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Genderqueer
smokey
we out here
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Post by smokey on May 22, 2019 13:25:16 GMT -5
As soon as Cloudsplash heard Flintfur's familiar voice, she whirled around to face him with wide eyes. She could hardly believe he was standing in front of her, speaking to her. Slowly, a smile made its way onto her face until she was beaming up at the time, eyes watery, and she jumped into him with a whimper. Cloudsplash nuzzled him aggressively, licking him wherever she could. "I missed you so much!" Eventually, she stopped licking and just buried her muzzle in his fur, eyes closed as she took in the familiar feeling. Realizing the tom had asked her about the kits, she took a step back, looking a little embarrassed. "The black, gray, and white one is Smokekit. The gray tabby is Rainkit. The lighter gray tabby is Bumblekit."
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Post by βΎΡΞ·ΟΟzΡβ½ on May 22, 2019 13:42:14 GMT -5
"I'm so sorry I wasn't here to name them with you." He whispered, looking over the kits. He gave her head a soft lick before settling down beside her. "Was it hard? I'm...It was hard without you, you know? I...What happened? Was that Cedarclan out there?" He asked, trying to keep his voice low so the kits couldn't hear him. He should have been here to protect his clan, his mate, his kits. Instead he was inside a cozy two-leg nest. He felt so shameful about it all, he tried to hide his face in her fur. "I'm so happy I'm back here with you, Cloudsplash." He looked like he wasn't leaving anytime soon, he didn't want to. The clan had survived this long without him, they could survive a few more moments.
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Post by techitisJ on May 22, 2019 14:08:56 GMT -5
Icebreeze smiled. "I'm glad you stayed safe," he meowed. He scanned the camp, his gaze resting on the bodies of his deceased clanmates a little while longer. It filled him with grief. They had lost some great warriors today. His eyes widened when he saw Flintfur moving quickly to go see his mate, surprised to see the tom was finally back. He let off a smile, he would go welcome him back later, for now, he needed to be with his family. For now, he needed to find a way to help his clan. He examined his shoulder to see if it was up for moving more. It was pretty scratched up, but it looked okay besides that. It was probably just sore because he fell on it wrong. "let's go see if we can find some cobwebs just outside of camp, Owltuft and Seedpaw are bound to need more with all the injured cats," he suggested to his apprentice.
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Post by πΎππͺ ππ£ππ on May 22, 2019 14:33:30 GMT -5
She nodded and started towards the camp entrance, not paying attention if Ice'Breeze was following her or not. She was to worried about the battles to come, and what would happen to the clan next.
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Post by owlspots on May 22, 2019 14:38:28 GMT -5
Smokekit peered out from behind his mother's legs, his pale eyes wide as he gazed up at the massive cat in front of him. Flintfur looked like him, he thought, but without the white spots. "Hello!" he chirped brightly, trotting out to greet the cat that Cloudsplash had introduced as his father, "I'm Smokekit!" He charged forward and playfully butted Flintfur's foreleg with the top of his head, drawing back to beam up at the large grey tom.
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Post by Meep on May 22, 2019 14:50:31 GMT -5
Owltuft upper lip curled in disgust at Silverpaw comment.He sharply sighed seeing there was no way to help the young apprentice.With their leader back there was no time to waste on her irrational mindset.βThat's fine Se-β his sentence cut short when he hurdled forward to catch the fainting Fogstar."He needs to stop moving his body hasn't had time to rest.βOffering support he helped lift the large leader off Seedpaw deeming the tom was squishing her.
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Bisexual
aprilflowers
Somewhere in the world itβs sOuP time
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Post by aprilflowers on May 22, 2019 15:09:55 GMT -5
Scorchfeather tried to keep his cool, letting a low sigh. "Ravenstar's clan isn't worth staying. We can ask them in a bit to stay...for now let's stay out here, Snowfrost. It's safer if we stay near the back." He watched the group of cats trying to repair their clan, it made his heart swell. Snowfrost nodded at her brothers comment. "alright but we have to ask Poisonface too, I wont leave without her" she meowed as she sat down next to her brother and began to wash her blood and that of Jayleap's out of her coat.
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Post by βΎΡΞ·ΟΟzΡβ½ on May 22, 2019 15:16:47 GMT -5
Flintfur took a step back when his kit came out, in awe at it. "My, you have quiet the little fight to you, don't you little one?" He purred, nuzzling the top of his kit's head. He peered over at the other two, Bumblekit seemed more interested in laying behind her mother. He tried to coax her into coming out to see him but she wouldn't move, her eyes turned away. "Our daddy was taken by twolegs, wasn't he momma?" She asked, trying to put it together in her mind.
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Post by βΎΡΞ·ΟΟzΡβ½ on May 22, 2019 15:57:34 GMT -5
Fogstar awoke from his dream, dazed. He could see Owltuft and felt something underneath him, moving. He groaned and got up, stumbling backwards. "Wh-Seedpaw? What are you doing in my way?" He asked, fluffing his fur up. He tried to get by the medicine cat's into his den now but he obviously wasn't moving well, he took a few more steps and fell over. He was awake though, he just laid there. He huffed and looked up to them. "Well? Can you guys please help me...please?" He wanted to get inside his den, out of the view of his clan. But something felt were cats missing? "Where's Tigerstripe? He's-He's not here." He asked, darting his head back and forth now.
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Post by Protractor on May 22, 2019 16:05:48 GMT -5
(C'mon guys,I leave for a day and you give me 4 pages to read?
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Post by βΎΡΞ·ΟΟzΡβ½ on May 22, 2019 16:12:23 GMT -5
Bumblekit seemed unsure about what she said, she didn't want to be that big. She wanted to stay small...She huffed and shuffled closer to her father before getting a whiff of him. "He smells funny!" Flintfur gave a nervous chuckle before licking the top of her head, she tried to not cower back in response. "His breath smells yucky too!" She whined, turning to her mother.
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Post by βΎΡΞ·ΟΟzΡβ½ on May 22, 2019 16:29:48 GMT -5
Flintfur was quiet for a few heartbeats before licking the top of her head. "Well isn't that great? Sorry I missed the ceremony, Silverk-Silverpaw." He corrected himself, trying to make sure he wouldn't make that mistake. "I'm sure you'll make a great apprentice, just obey your mentor, okay? They know what's best for you, speaking of mentors, who is your mentor?" He asked, moving slightly away just so he could rest against Cloudsplash. He had missed her the most he had to admit. He was purring loudly when his fur connected to hers.
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Post by β¨ nissabug β¨ on May 22, 2019 16:37:13 GMT -5
Shadefang hadnβt said or word or hardly moved after Fawnstep spoke to her, but luckily the battle had died down. She gazed toward the bodies scattered across the ground, both enemies and Clanmates. Thankfully most of them were from CedarClanβs ranks. There were so many... someone should start picking them up soon. She glanced around for Fawnstep and, when she found her, padded to the she-cat and cleared her throat. βMaybe we should start moving bodies to the burial grounds,β she said quietly.
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Post by β¨ nissabug β¨ on May 22, 2019 16:40:43 GMT -5
Littlepoppy was curled up beside the entrance of the den, his eyes wide and locked on Dappleleafβs body. He whole body felt like it was shaking, but not only from the exhilaration of the battle. He should have tried to protect Dappleleaf; she wasnβt a queen, but a mother all the same, and left behind her own kits. Littlepoppy was right there, and he should have done something. He watched the cats move around camp and his buried deeper into himself.
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Post by βΎΡΞ·ΟΟzΡβ½ on May 22, 2019 16:41:24 GMT -5
Fawnstep turned to her and tried to remain calm, maybe they could pretend it never happened? But she also wanted to know her answer. But they had bodies to move. "Let's get started then, okay?" She whispered, looking around the camp, wondering who they should carry. "I think Badgerpaw and Nightshine are light weight enough for us both to be able to carry them down ourselves for now." She went over to Badgerpaw's body, crouching down next to it. He would have been a warrior soon, but it looks like that was no longer a possibility for the tom. She tried to shove the grief aside as she heaved his body up and over her back. I guess I'll be cleaning my pelt for a while, but that doesn't matter now. What matters is we move these bodies...
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Post by βΎΡΞ·ΟΟzΡβ½ on May 22, 2019 16:48:06 GMT -5
{Fawnstep, if you forget Front page}
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Post by β¨ nissabug β¨ on May 22, 2019 16:50:00 GMT -5
Poisonface licked her face clean of blood for a moment, her eyes staring at the body of Ravenstar. It felt like he could rise and attack at any moment, even though she watched him die. She let out a sigh, then a suddenly gasp as she remembered. She glanced around the clearing until she found Scorchfeather and hurried to him, pressing her flank close to his without a word.
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Post by β¨ nissabug β¨ on May 22, 2019 16:52:05 GMT -5
Shadefang crouched down to retrieve Nightwishβs body, silently glad Fawnstep didnβt bring up her statement from earlier. Once he was settled on her back, she nodded her head toward the camp entrance before moving that way. She tried to ignore how she had to swerve around bodies and avoid puddles of blood.
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Post by βΎΡΞ·ΟΟzΡβ½ on May 22, 2019 17:15:16 GMT -5
Scorchfeather looked up to see Poisonface next to him, he let out a sigh of relief. All of his siblings had made it out alive. "We are all safe..thank whoever is watching us that you guys are safe." He whispered, licking each of them on the cheek. He felt a bit better now, knowing that Ravenstar was dead and they had each managed to come together once again. "What are we to do now? I was telling Snowfrost we should ask to join...It'd be better than trying to survive on our own, you know?"
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Post by techitisJ on May 22, 2019 17:15:39 GMT -5
Icebreeze followed behind Jaypaw, a bit slower to lighten the weight he was putting on his shoulder. "Cobwebs are probably best and easiest to find in bushes and shrubbery," he meowed, looking over at Jaypaw.
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Post by βΎΡΞ·ΟΟzΡβ½ on May 22, 2019 17:17:01 GMT -5
Fawnstep headed to the camp entrance, glancing to where Gingerstripe and Hollycloud where huddled. "Do...do you guys want to bring Dappleleaf with us to the big Cedar Tree?" She asked, a bit worried for once in her life. She didn't know how to deal with death and now she was staring it in the face, no one close to her had died...but these cats were her clanmates still.
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Post by techitisJ on May 22, 2019 17:21:55 GMT -5
Sanddune wandered slowly to the Fogclan camp, after having run away from battle. She froze at the bloody sight of the battlefield, her eyes wide. Her clan had done this. So many cats, her own clanmates, and the members of Fogclan were hurt. She turned her gaze slowly to the body of Ravenstar. It was over now. She didn't have to worry about his wrath. She choked back a sob, wondering what she would do.
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