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Post by Protractor on Jun 1, 2019 18:04:28 GMT -5
(Yo,I'm open if anyone's bored
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Post by Ziotsu on Jun 1, 2019 18:37:31 GMT -5
(im down to rp, I have sparrow and bouldersplash open)
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Post by β¨ nissabug β¨ on Jun 1, 2019 19:05:41 GMT -5
Poisonface looked over as Fogstar had finally gotten back to his senses. He wasn't losing lives anymore, and was sitting in front of his den taking a rest. She hoped he wouldn't freak out if they approached him. She looked over at her siblings, then nodded her head toward them and started crossing the clearing to reach FogClan's leader. "Um... sir?" she asked once she was in earshot.
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Post by β¨ nissabug β¨ on Jun 1, 2019 19:09:55 GMT -5
Shadefang didn't speak up on the trip back to camp. However, she still pressed close to Fawnstep and appreciated her warmth in a time like this. Shadefang definitely didn't feel like she deserved it right now, though. Pearl walked behind them, her legs beginning to ache but continuing to press on anyways. When the camp entrance came to view, Shadefang quickened her pace and hurried up the rocks that trailed up to the cave opening. She wanted to see how Fogstar was doing after taking quite the blows from Ravenstar. Hopefully he hadn't lost too many lives.
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Post by βΎΡΞ·ΟΟzΡβ½ on Jun 1, 2019 19:14:38 GMT -5
Fogstar turned his head to the new she-cat, narrowing his eyes as he took note of her. She seemed to not be a threat to him but there was no telling anymore after the battle they just had. He sighed to himself, shaking his head to clear his mind a bit but the clouded thoughts lingered. "What is it?" He asked, stretching a paw out now. He felt exhausted, couldn't they go to Ashpelt? Where was he anyways? He looked around the camp for a few moments but noticed a lot of his warriors were missing.
{We might skip a moon ahead tomorrow since we usually fall behind on skipping moons, is everyone okay with that? }
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Post by βΎΡΞ·ΟΟzΡβ½ on Jun 1, 2019 19:16:41 GMT -5
Fawnstep was quiet also, picking up her pace with Shadefang's. She, however, wasn't concerned with how Fogstar was holding up, for all she could care he was dead in some ditch now. She didn't appreciate being lied to after the moons spent inside their clan, was she not worthy to know? Of course, the others didn't either but still. It rubbed her wrong, he should have told the clan instead of letting it get the way it did.
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Post by β¨ nissabug β¨ on Jun 1, 2019 19:18:44 GMT -5
Poisonface almost sighed in relief. He wasn't being hostile, for now anyway. "My-my siblings and I wanted to join FogClan..." she stammered out. She was awful at taking to others... but she wanted to be the one to step up and do the talking this time. "We never agreed with Ravenstar's leadership... and we'd much rather be in a Clan than live our lives as rogues."
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Post by βΎΡΞ·ΟΟzΡβ½ on Jun 1, 2019 19:27:02 GMT -5
Fogstar lifted a paw to wave it at them, turning his head away. "Sure, sure, join our clan. I don't think it matters what past you have." He grumbled, he couldn't care less about the more cats that joined right now, actually he did care. They could be another set of supporters for him, they'd have to wouldn't they? He let them inside their clan. "Do you want me to announce it or what?" He asked, turning back to them, obviously not looking like he'd move anytime soon. He would let Ashpelt make the announcements of any cats who joined his clan when he returned, would all three be joining? "Is it all three of you?" He asked, sizing up the black tom next to Poisonface.
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Post by β¨ nissabug β¨ on Jun 1, 2019 19:46:31 GMT -5
"Y-Yes, it is..." Poisonface replied, her two-colored eyes blinking. She didn't expect it to be that easy. Maybe the battle got to him more than she thought. "And you probably should... I guess." It would probably help so that tonight when cats went to sleep they weren't surprised to see three strange-scented cats curled up in their warrior's den. Despite the awkward welcome into the Clan, however, a tingle of relief fell into Poisonface's paws.
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Post by β¨ nissabug β¨ on Jun 1, 2019 19:50:57 GMT -5
Shadefang hurried along until Pearl let out a gasp, her paw almost slipping from a foothold. She moved back to get beside the old she-cat and helped her up the stack of rocks to the entrance. When they finally pulled themselves up, her fur bristled for a moment at the sight of the three strangers across the clearing. "I thought all the CedarClan cats had left!" she hissed quietly to Fawnstep until realization dawned on her. "It's that she-cat..."
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Post by βΎΡΞ·ΟΟzΡβ½ on Jun 1, 2019 20:10:28 GMT -5
"I'll handle it, Shadefang." She whispered, nodding to them before making her way across the clearing. She saw Fogstar was still breathing, much to her own dismay. "What are you guys doing?" She asked, no hint of hostility really in her tone. She remembered the she-cat was scared to fight her, so taking on Fogstar probably wasn't on her list of things to do right now. She nearly forgot about Pearl for the moment, before the elder snapped into her head. She'd have to hurry this conversation up so she could speak to their leader about her joining.
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Post by β¨ nissabug β¨ on Jun 1, 2019 20:15:01 GMT -5
Poisonface looked over at Fawnstep, glad to see a familiar face but also a bit nervous. She'd attacked her, after all. But they'd talked it out, so it was probably fine. "My siblings and I are joining the Clan," she said, giving her best attempt at a kind smile. "It's better than being a rogue or a kittypet," she added, scrunching up her nose a bit at the idea.
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Post by aprilflowers on Jun 1, 2019 20:19:49 GMT -5
Snowfrost stared at the cats milling about, she couldn't hear their conversations but she could guess that they were probably talking about them "There gossiping like a bunch of elders!" she said pointedly to Scorchfeather who was still beside her "don't they have other things to do?"
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Post by βΎΡΞ·ΟΟzΡβ½ on Jun 1, 2019 20:30:27 GMT -5
Fawnstep nodded, taking in her words slowly. Joining Fogclan huh? She noted that the she-cat with them was making a comment to the tom but she ignored it, instead she turned to Fogstar. "We...uh tracked down that she-cat." She mewed, hoping he'd remember. He stared at her for a few moments before nodding his head. "So even more cats? huh...weird set of pace today but sure! She can get comfortable in the nursery for now..." He heaved himself to his paws, obviously preparing to do some sort of ceremony. "Uh...Fogstar?" He gave the brown and white speckled she-cat a questioning look as he half began to drag himself up to the edge of Tall Ledge. "Please...give her a good warrior name..." She whispered underneath her breath. He didn't bother to listen to the rest as he continued on his merry way.
Scorchfeather looked to Snowfrost, giving her a soft shove. "shh, this will be our clan and our clanmates soon enough, be polite pleaseeee."
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Post by βΎΡΞ·ΟΟzΡβ½ on Jun 1, 2019 20:32:13 GMT -5
Fogstar had made his way to the ledge, half laying off of it. "Cats of Fogclan, gather below for I, your leader, have annnnnn announcementtttt" He began, rolling over to his side as he waited for them to gather.Why did the clan look so big? Did everyone suddenly sprout a twin? and when did the look alike brothers become four? He'd have to ask them about it later.
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Post by β¨ nissabug β¨ on Jun 1, 2019 20:38:20 GMT -5
Poisonface sat down in front of the ledge, curling her tail over her paws and staring wide-eyed up at the leader. Her head tilted to the side in confusion. Did he act like this all the time? Maybe he'd had a few too many poppy seeds.
Pearl padded forward to stand at Fawnstep's side, and looked over at the young she-cat. "Is he alright?" she asked, raising a brow in confusion. "Get in the catnip or something?"
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Post by βΎΡΞ·ΟΟzΡβ½ on Jun 1, 2019 20:54:29 GMT -5
Fogstar draped himself dramatically over the ledge, one paw dangling while the other was laying on the rock. "We have some...new cats, like four I think, four right?" He turned his head to try and count them..he counted eight but who knew right? Starclan..maybe. "One is an elder, I know it's been a while since we had one of those in our clan but it might be nice to have a set of paws able to tell our kits story until their old enough to join the apprentice's. " He looked to the elder, what was her name before? Something..? Could she have been born without one? "She will need a warrior name....Elder..." He looked around, scanning the area for some kind of sign for the last part when he looked outside the cave. Eldersun? No that was mouse-brained...
"Eldermoon!" He called out to them, puffing out his chest proudly. This is why I'm leader, to name cats...I should start naming kits, could that be a rule? No... "The other three, they were from Cedarclan but they have decided we are the better clan for them. Their names are....You know what? Everyone gets a new name, their new name is-"
Scorchfeather was the one to cut him off, letting out a loud squeak. "Uh, our names are Scorchfeather, Snowfrost, and Poisonface." Fogstar narrowed his eyes before nodding. "Very well, that's their names. Someone...Snailpaw? Where's Snailpaw? Help them get their nest set up in the warrior's den!" Fawnstep stood rigid, her ears flat against her head, this wasn't real life right? She was going to be in so much trouble when Ashpelt got back, she just knew it. Fogstar was supposed to be resting and now it was obvious as to why.
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Post by β¨ nissabug β¨ on Jun 1, 2019 20:59:36 GMT -5
Eldermoon couldn't help but chuckle as the leader flopped around on the ledge and made his speech. She hardly cared that they changed her name, it made sense if she was joining them, but the "elder" part of it was... interesting. She looked over at Fawnstep, who looked absolutely petrified, and gave her a nudge. "Hey, this guy's great," she said with a raspy purr.
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Post by β¨ nissabug β¨ on Jun 1, 2019 21:02:37 GMT -5
Snailpaw was busy cheering the new cats' names until Fogstar called out for her, and scrambled up from her spot in the clearing. "Oh! I'm on it, Fogstar!" she said, before hurrying to stand in front of the three new warriors. "I can show you where the den is!" she said, blinking up at the new cats. She wondered if they remembered her from when she was a kit; they couldn't have been very old when she was young, though.
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Post by SmugGull on Jun 1, 2019 21:14:50 GMT -5
Viperstrike raised her eyes to sky, sending a silent prayer to these StarClan folks (she still wasn't sold on the concept) to please knock Fogstar out before he embarrassed himself anymore. She wasn't even speaking and her pelt was still prickling with embarrassment.
Ah, well. It would be a tale to tell Jayleap when he got back from...wherever he was. Gathering cobwebs. (Interesting term for a nap, if you asked her.)
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Somewhere in the world itβs sOuP time
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Post by aprilflowers on Jun 1, 2019 21:31:34 GMT -5
Snowfrost looked confusedly at Fogstar who was currently watching his tail swoosh from side to side with a drowsy expression on his face "is he always like that?" she asked Snailpaw as she padded after the young she-cat "how could a cat like that defeat Ravenstar???" she thought to herself
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Post by βΎΡΞ·ΟΟzΡβ½ on Jun 1, 2019 21:36:32 GMT -5
Fawnstep scoffed and looked to the newly named Eldermoon "We should get you settled in the nursery, there's plenty of room in there for you..." She began as she stood up. She wanted out of here quickly, she felt shame washing over her pelt right now as they spoke. She knew the kits would be excited to see the elder at least, they'd probably have tons of questions for her.
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Post by β¨ nissabug β¨ on Jun 1, 2019 21:52:02 GMT -5
Snailpaw shook her head. "Oh no, he's usually pretty serious... I think the battle messed with his mind," she said, the last part a little bit quieter. She beckoned them with her tail to the warrior's den, letting them see into the wide-mouthed cave. "Okay, I'll go get you some moss while you guys pick where you wanna sleep!" she said, and dashed off before the warriors could ask her any questions.
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Post by β¨ nissabug β¨ on Jun 1, 2019 21:55:54 GMT -5
Eldermoon cast one last amused glance at the leader before following Fawnstep to the nursery. The scent of milk washed over her, and a nostalgic feeling overcame her senses. It was warm and welcoming. She peered into the den past the surrounding brambles. "Seems a little weird to stick an old cat with a bunch of kits," she commented, looking back over at Fawnstep.
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Post by SmugGull on Jun 1, 2019 22:04:24 GMT -5
"Yeah, it does," came a voice from the back of the nursery, where a bristling black-and-white kit was peering over the top of a nest. "Who're you, anyway?"
The fighting outside had been over for a while, but that didn't make Magpiepaw any happier about strangers coming into the den. "What's going on?" she demanded of Fawnstep, lashing her long, fluffy tail. "Nobody will tell us anything."
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Post by β¨ nissabug β¨ on Jun 1, 2019 22:21:14 GMT -5
Chickadeekit popped up next to Magpiekit and stared at her incredulously. "You can't just talk like that to warriors!" they said, a whine creeping into their voice. "Then Fogstar won't make you an apprentice!"
Eldermoon looked down at the little kit, her whiskers twitching with amusement. "I'm your new denmate," she said with a purr. "You'll have to put up with my old ramblings now."
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Post by βΎΡΞ·ΟΟzΡβ½ on Jun 1, 2019 22:25:01 GMT -5
Fawnstep tried to keep her patience with the younger cats, searching the nursery for a free space for her. "Uh..I'll be back for some moss for you, alright? I think I saw some...In the medicine cat's den, play nice!" She called out over her shoulder as she raced off, not daring to look back more than she had. She felt stressed, overly stressed. She knew that the kits had tons of questions but she hoped Eldermoon would answer it all while she was gone for now.
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Post by owlspots on Jun 2, 2019 9:02:37 GMT -5
Honeykit tottered curiously over to the white-furred she-cat, his golden eyes as round as moons as he stared up at her. "What's your name?" he asked, cocking his head to the side. This cat looked way older than his mother, and older than any other cat he'd seen - even Fogstar! "I'm Honeykit, that's Magpiekit and Chickadeekit. They're almost apprentices," he mewed, pointing at the older kits with his tail as he mentioned their names.
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Post by β¨ nissabug β¨ on Jun 2, 2019 10:31:57 GMT -5
βMy name is Eldermoon,β the old she-cat said, gazing warmly down at the little tom. βItβs very nice to meet you.β She had nothing against kits, especially ones so young. They hadnβt done anything to get on her nerves yet. She gave Honeykit a flick on the ear with her tail. βWhich cat is your mother?β
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Post by β¨ nissabug β¨ on Jun 2, 2019 10:33:48 GMT -5
Snailpaw soon returned from the medicine with a huge wad on moss under her chin. She sat the bundle down in front of the three new warriors and shook her pelt free of most of the loose moss. βHere we go!β she said before sliding into the warriors den excitedly. She didnβt get to be in there hardly ever, so being in there was so cool! βLetβs find you some spots in here... do you wanna be together?β
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