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Post by mintedstar/fur on Oct 24, 2021 3:24:04 GMT -5
Sorry, just gonna bump this for myself really quick.)
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Post by mintedstar/fur on Nov 11, 2021 0:27:58 GMT -5
There wasn't much at all that Rattlesnake or the others could do. But it seemed like the rogues had other ideas.
A call to retreat circled around MoonClan. Not because they were by any means losing, but because things were starting to get close. Maybe too close for Permafrost's liking. And that meant that all the rogues, as soon as they could detangle themselves from the MoonClan warriors, rushed for the exit.
Dream watched them go, fur fluffed up, hissing, but also looking scared.
That left only the injured MoonClan warriors around, for what Dream could only assume would be a long line of cats who needed treatment.
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Post by Brindlebriar on Nov 22, 2021 22:28:17 GMT -5
(i will try to get a reply up tomorrow, I’m in bed right now lol) |
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Post by mintedstar/fur on Dec 4, 2021 23:58:27 GMT -5
(No worries!)
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Post by mintedstar/fur on Dec 23, 2021 18:50:29 GMT -5
(Bump)
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Post by Brindlebriar on Dec 26, 2021 20:50:50 GMT -5
The Moonclan cats watched as the rogues retreated. Standing with claws out and fur ruffled, they watched with wild eyes. Thankfully they had lost no warriors this turn around, and all kits were still accounted for. |
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Post by mintedstar/fur on Jan 21, 2022 20:36:40 GMT -5
"What now?" Dream asked, walking away from the spots of blood and injured. He approached the nearest recognizable cat, waiting for the possibility that he'd be blamed for such an attack.
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Post by Brindlebriar on Jan 22, 2022 15:07:10 GMT -5
Spiderpaw limped over to Dream, his tail dragging thr ground. "Now we wait to make sure there isnt a second wave, and pray to Starclan there isnt. What is it that you Rogues sharpen your claws with? I swear they're sharper than any warrior I've ever met." The little apprentice, not even four moons into his training, wheezed out to Dream.
Motheye went around sniffing all the kits whose eyes were wide with wonder. "All the kits are safe and accounted for." She nodded in thanks to the two outsiders who had saved her kits life more than once in the last moon.
Dappleshine bolted from her den, wads of cob webs held tenderly in her mouth and a few resting on the top of her paw. The medicine cat looked as though she were in some sort of clown act, goofing off. There were lots of wounds to dab up, and such little time to do so.
Littleripple nodded, breathing in deep breaths of satisfaction. She had made it out without any serious wounds. "We wait to make sure they're gone. Shortly, we will have a patrol go out to mark the borders and trace their scents to make sure they're out of our territory. Until then, get your wounds cared for, and find some fresh kill to restore your strength."
All of Moonclan seemed suddenly grateful for the two outsiders who had fought next to them. |
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Post by mintedstar/fur on Feb 19, 2022 23:59:26 GMT -5
(Boop. Probably have a reply tomorrow.)
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Post by Brindlebriar on Feb 21, 2022 19:29:00 GMT -5
(beep. Will have a reply after you lol) |
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Post by mintedstar/fur on Feb 28, 2022 21:04:03 GMT -5
“... something like that,” Dream muttered, not mentioning the fact that Rattlesnake’s rogues tended to come from pretty violent backgrounds. Whether that was in line with how they had acted in Rattlesnake’s group was besides the point. The idea still stood that they could be very ruthless if they wanted.
Rattlesnake stared at Motheye in surprise, then dipped his head to her. Though he didn’t look completely convinced that everything was in order. There was too much on his mind now as he carefully licked at the scratches he had. He watched as Dappleshine moved around, attending to everyone, but couldn’t help the fact that his pelt started to prickle as he sensed Mockingstar’s gaze on him. Hopefully that patrol would be soon.
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Post by Brindlebriar on Mar 6, 2022 17:48:09 GMT -5
"Well, im gonna head back to the nursery, for whatever reason, they showed no interest in the kits, which is a little odd, but im thankful. The little ones are probably hungry, so they should be fed." Motheye turned and headed back to the nursery, looking forward to resting her paws and resting with her kits.
Littleripple looked around for Mockingstar. "Do you want a patrol to go out?" She asked, looking at her uncomfortably. She had her eyes locked on the rogues, who had proved themselves twice now.
A new cat, not yet one to meet the rogues, Lilypath, a she-cat known for her aggressive attitude and anger problems, she looked the rogues over. She couldnt help but wonder what their intentions were, coming here and helping them. Why did they help bring that kit back? Why did they fight against the rogues? They could have very easily sided with them and attacked the clan, afterall, they have been here for almost a moon, how long were they going to stay? |
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Post by mintedstar/fur on Apr 6, 2022 20:21:16 GMT -5
Boop
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Post by mintedstar/fur on Apr 27, 2022 21:52:53 GMT -5
They had. There hadn’t been any interest in the kits and that was what made Rattlesnake’s skin crawl. Clearly, at least to his mind, all of this had been for some sort of revenge. Or at the very least, it was to unnerve him.
It was working.
He didn’t want to take this personally, but it felt like it.
“Yes,” said Mockingstar, tail twitching. It was with absolute annoyance that the leader was gazing at the two resident rogues. But there wasn’t anything that could be done about them. “You and then … pick whatever three warriors you’d like.” The note of tiredness was very strong in Mockingstar’s voice. It was impossible to deny it or the fact this whole event was draining. Briefly, there was a glance toward Lilypath and Mockingstar could tell what she was thinking.
"Take Lilypath."
Better to get cats who despised rogues to check for them.
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Post by mintedstar/fur on May 14, 2022 20:48:15 GMT -5
Boop )
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Post by mintedstar/fur on Jun 11, 2022 19:57:05 GMT -5
bump)
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Post by Brindlebriar on Jul 2, 2022 8:14:25 GMT -5
They had. There hadn’t been any interest in the kits and that was what made Rattlesnake’s skin crawl. Clearly, at least to his mind, all of this had been for some sort of revenge. Or at the very least, it was to unnerve him. It was working. He didn’t want to take this personally, but it felt like it. “Yes,” said Mockingstar, tail twitching. It was with absolute annoyance that the leader was gazing at the two resident rogues. But there wasn’t anything that could be done about them. “You and then … pick whatever three warriors you’d like.” The note of tiredness was very strong in Mockingstar’s voice. It was impossible to deny it or the fact this whole event was draining. Briefly, there was a glance toward Lilypath and Mockingstar could tell what she was thinking. "Take Lilypath." Better to get cats who despised rogues to check for them. The cats sat with their tails around their paws, not sure who he was going to choose, a little stuned that the leader had given them permission to go out unsupervised.
Darkclaw lifted his head. "I'll go," he mewed, his eyes burning.
"I'll go too!" A bloody apprentice squieaked. |
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Post by mintedstar/fur on Aug 2, 2022 11:11:55 GMT -5
bump
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Post by mintedstar/fur on Sept 29, 2022 21:31:46 GMT -5
bump
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