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Post by MadFaith on Feb 22, 2020 15:30:25 GMT -5
(Yay! Robin and Cedar have a mom!)
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Bisexual
#ffc5c5
Official Queen of Fan Clans
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ʀᴀɪɴʟᴇᴀғ 🍁
Official ThunderClan & ElmClan Leader
Easing back in
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Post by ʀᴀɪɴʟᴇᴀғ 🍁 on Feb 22, 2020 15:36:16 GMT -5
[ Thank you! I appreciate it.]
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Post by MadFaith on Feb 22, 2020 15:39:11 GMT -5
Pebbleskip nodded slowly, she knew that should a fight break out while returning to camp, she would be in no state to fight, with the obvious disadvantage of her missing limb and the fact that she hadn't managed to get a good sleep since the battle she would be more of a hindrance than anything else. Closing her eyes, the she-cat prayed silently to StarClan hoping they would grant them a safe passage back to the camp. Her ears pricked as Beestar asked her a question and she paused for a heartbeat before responding, "I need some chervil, burdock root, and some dandelion leaves. I want to keep the pain down and keep infections at bay. If infection sets in it makes my job all the more difficult so we'd best beat it before it even shows up."
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Bisexual
#ffc5c5
Official Queen of Fan Clans
Name Colour
ʀᴀɪɴʟᴇᴀғ 🍁
Official ThunderClan & ElmClan Leader
Easing back in
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Post by ʀᴀɪɴʟᴇᴀғ 🍁 on Feb 22, 2020 15:47:27 GMT -5
[ I'm good with Jayswoop mentoring Cedarpaw. :3 I may be a bit slow to reply.]
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Post by MadFaith on Feb 22, 2020 15:51:01 GMT -5
(I'm good with that!)
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Post by MadFaith on Feb 22, 2020 16:07:39 GMT -5
(Okie dokie)
Pebbleskip nearly jumped out of her own fur as Beestar bristled next to her. Scenting the air, the medicine cat couldn't deny the strong scent of a freshly marked border that cut through their own territory. The small she-cat pricked her ears searching for any other signs of the patrol that had done this. "How fresh do you think this is? Do you think they are still near?" The medicine cat nervously unsheathed her claws, sinking them into the earth below her paws, her tail twitching anxiously. Running wasn't an option, not for her at least and that would send a very strong message to the traitors. "What should we do Beestar?"
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Post by 𝓹𝓪𝓻𝓽𝓵𝔂 𝓬𝓵𝓸𝓾𝓭𝔂 on Feb 22, 2020 23:00:32 GMT -5
Heatherspots | 30 Moons | Tom A white tom with tabby patches splotching his thick, long fur. His eyes are a pale shade of green. Warrior. Open to relations
Applepaw | 10 Moons | Tom A reddish-tabby with bright green eyes and some white markings. Brother to Cherrypaw. Apprentice. Open to other relations
Cherrypaw | 10 Moons | She-cat A dark red-brown tabby with striking blue eyes. Her tail is unusually long compared to a normal cat’s. Sister to Applepaw. Apprentice. Open to other relations
Brindlecloud | 38 Moons | She-cat A brown molly with darker brown markings and a white chest. She has pretty green eyes. She has a misshapen front paw which causes her to limp. Mother to Cherrypaw and Applepaw. Warrior. Open to other relations
Flintstep | 44 Moons | Tom A dark grey tom with sharp yellow eyes and tufts at the ends of his ears. Warrior. Open to other relations
Hollystorm | 36 Moons | She-cat A gray tabby with green eyes and white markings. Warrior of FlareClan; rebelled against Bearstar along with Flarestream. Open to relations
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Bisexual
#ffc5c5
Official Queen of Fan Clans
Name Colour
ʀᴀɪɴʟᴇᴀғ 🍁
Official ThunderClan & ElmClan Leader
Easing back in
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Post by ʀᴀɪɴʟᴇᴀғ 🍁 on Feb 23, 2020 0:00:34 GMT -5
[ Would you like me to post a starter? Or have a cat join up with you guys?]
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Bisexual
#ffc5c5
Official Queen of Fan Clans
Name Colour
ʀᴀɪɴʟᴇᴀғ 🍁
Official ThunderClan & ElmClan Leader
Easing back in
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Post by ʀᴀɪɴʟᴇᴀғ 🍁 on Feb 23, 2020 0:33:09 GMT -5
elmheart brackenclan forest accompanied by: beestar, pebbleskip As his leader and medicine cat conversed, Elmheart sniffed around and searched for any signs that could indicate their direction. With a grunt of aggravation, he stepped beside Pebbleskip. The tom hoped with his presence closer, she'd ease herself. If the traitors were still around, they'd certainly be easy pickings. Keeping an eye out, the tom cleared his throat. "Perhaps we should send a patrol later to double check this part of our territory. They could search for any trace they may have left behind." he suggested. "Of course, it may be best for warriors to go. If they have settled here, one of the apprentices may make a mistake and get taken." It wasn't something he wanted to scare his Clanmates with, but it was a possibility. Given how the cats rebelled in such a way, he can see them trying to level the field by taking hostages and making demands. If someone were to be caught, then this part of their territory would have to be sacrificed. coding & icon image by officialrainleafwcf; do not steal, plagiarize or use without permission
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Bisexual
#ffc5c5
Official Queen of Fan Clans
Name Colour
ʀᴀɪɴʟᴇᴀғ 🍁
Official ThunderClan & ElmClan Leader
Easing back in
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Post by ʀᴀɪɴʟᴇᴀғ 🍁 on Feb 23, 2020 1:20:40 GMT -5
elmheart brackenclan forest accompanied by: beestar, pebbleskip Elmheart nodded in agreement. Larger patrols would be better suited to traverse here, if they were to continue, they would need to be extremely careful. He glanced at Pebbleskip, an unfortunate easy target. His nerves began to grind on his mind and he was determined to protect his new leader and the rest of the patrol. In regards to the message behind the action, Elmheart had to think. No one would want to admit they are weak and with Beestar just receiving her lives, BrackenClan has a balance. Her lack of experience could lead to misguidance, but with her age and all nine lives, surely she would be eager. He had already respected her before, but he didn't realize the true gravity of her plight until now. As one of the senior warriors, he would need to be careful in guiding her. "I'm not sure on what they may plan. While we're aware of their presence in our territory, this could mean a warning. They could be reformed and ready to fight us for this land. It can also be a game of patience and time. If we show too much activity, our Clan can become restless and eager to put an end sooner than it should. I'm afraid this could be a thorn in our side either way." the tom admitted. Honesty would be much better and with this being such an open-ended question, anything could be the answer they seek. "Perhaps we could do precarious measures? They have the advantage of knowledge and surprise. Unfortunately, we're on the defense in this situation. I personally dislike reacting instead of acting, but Flarestream seems to be eager to get things rolling for them." After a moment, he paused. They should be patient in finding a conclusion. He was one of many cats that lived in BrackenClan. They would need to work together and not just one warrior solely giving his own take. "Consulting the other warriors will certainly help as well. I'm sure Flintstep can come up with a solution better than me." Elmheart couldn't help but pity Beestar. He couldn't help but to pity the Clan. The rebellion caused many ripples into the structure and overall life. He wasn't sure how long the recovery would take. coding & icon image by officialrainleafwcf; do not steal, plagiarize or use without permission
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Post by MadFaith on Feb 23, 2020 11:11:31 GMT -5
Taking a deep shaky breath Pebbleskip let her heart rate calm down as Elmheart stood by her side. Having the older warrior there made her feel safer, but she was still very on edge. She quietly listened in on the conversation between the other two cats, her head nodding slowly. She was unsure of what she could input into the conversation as she knew very little outside of StarClan and which herbs can remedy which illness. "I think Elmheart is right, maybe gathering some of the senior warriors together and consulting them would be wise." She studied Beestar intently, "Did StarClan say anything to you about all of this?" She shifted her weight nervously, not liking how long they were merely standing in spot, she would feel much more comfortable once they got nearer to the camp.
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Post by MadFaith on Feb 24, 2020 13:54:34 GMT -5
Beestar's response to her question weighed heavily in the medicine cat's stomach. StarClan's silence through all of this had been unsettling, there was no warning prior to what happened and now their ancestors seemed just as lost as they were. As Beestar began moving back to camp, Pebbleskip quickly hobbled after her following her lead. There was a lot of work waiting for her back within the camp's walls and she was anxious to start checking items off of her list. Pushing herself to catch up with the leader, Pebbleskip fell into pace beside her and rested her tail gingerly over the other she-cat's shoulders. "Bearstar made the right choice, I have faith that you will lead us out of this." She smiled reassuringly at the younger she-cat, she knew she would gladly follow her leader anywhere and do as much as she could to help her on her path.
(I have an idea for a cat, but I wanted to pass it by you first. Would you be okay if an apprentice joined Flare's group? Maybe they were Flare's apprentice and worshiped him so they decided to follow? Sorry, just kinda spit-balling ideas)
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Post by cowbird on Feb 24, 2020 15:22:28 GMT -5
Just give your cat's Name, Age, Gender, and a quick 1-3 sentence appearance
Name: Lilycloud Age: 38 moons Gender: She-cat Description: pale gray and white she-cat with amber yellow eyes.
Name: Foxmuzzle Age: 45 moons Gender: Tom Description: brown tom with ginger muzzle
Name: Moonflower Age: 20 moons Gender: She-cat Description: pale silvery gray she-cat with thin darker stripes and pale yellow eyes
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Bisexual
#ffc5c5
Official Queen of Fan Clans
Name Colour
ʀᴀɪɴʟᴇᴀғ 🍁
Official ThunderClan & ElmClan Leader
Easing back in
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Post by ʀᴀɪɴʟᴇᴀғ 🍁 on Feb 24, 2020 17:54:17 GMT -5
I wanted to give a heads up. Wednesday, I'm heading to New Orleans until Sunday, then I'll be back home. I was going to reply tonight but something happened unrelated to New Orleans and I'm a bit upset. I don't know if I'll be on tomorrow. Feel free to continue without me.
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Post by ✨ nissabug ✨ on Feb 24, 2020 20:02:54 GMT -5
Duskwhisker - stocky, short-furred black tom with yellow eyes, his left one blinded by a wound. 53 moons.
Duckpaw - small dark brown spotted tabby she-cat with a cream underbelly and green eyes. 9 moons.
Honeyslip - long-haired pale she-cat with a golden face and paws, and blue eyes. 29 moons.
((wanted to get these up before i have to keep studying tonight lol theyre open to any relations!))
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Post by Fuzzymask on Feb 24, 2020 21:38:15 GMT -5
(Sorry I headed out last night. I'm back now c: ) Weaselshade - Forest - W/ Beetlefur Weaselshade gave a small nod and then shrugged his shoulders. "I don't know what we could do to fix what could be done right now anyways... We were betrayed and there's still a chance some traitors are living amongst us." His ears flickered back against his head at the thought. He opened his mouth to say more but paused as a new scent hint the roof of his mouth. Squirrel. He waved his tail to signal towards where the prey was before crouching down. His amber eyes swept over the tree nearby until he spotted the fuzzy creature on one of the branches. Weaselshade twitched his tail tip thoughtfully before turning back to Beetlefur. "I'll go scare it down to you. Just be ready." (hey im so sorry about disappearing!) Beetlefur nodded and crouched low to the ground, with her dark pelt she blended in nicely with the leaf litter. Her gray eyes were locked onto the fuzzy creature. This squirrel would be very helpful for the injured cats. Her ear flicked as she thought. Seedshine loved squirrel. Maybe if she caught him one he would eat it with her out in the sun and not be stuck in the dark and dank warriors den.
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brambleflight
Holiday craze. Replies wont be coming for a while sorry!
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Post by brambleflight on Feb 24, 2020 22:35:49 GMT -5
(Sorry guys I had at work ^^' I'll have replies coming in soon! ʀᴀɪɴʟᴇᴀғ 🍁 Ok! Thanks for the heads up! c: Enjoy your trip! cowbird & ✨ nissabug ✨ Thanks for joining! I'll add you guys )
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brambleflight
Holiday craze. Replies wont be coming for a while sorry!
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Post by brambleflight on Feb 25, 2020 1:01:47 GMT -5
Beestar- Forest - w/ MadFaith 's Pebbleskip Beestar focused her gaze ahead as they walked away from the border, setting a fairly brisk pace as she felt even more eager to return to camp than before. Her mind buzzed with thoughts of what would come next and how to wring in control over a spiralling situation. So lost in her thoughts, she was caught off guard when the medicine cat placed her tail over her back. The calico molly blinked and turned her head to look over at Pebbleskip as the she-cat reassured her. Hearing the medicine cat had such faith in her did bring some sense of ease over the new leader. If both Bearstar and Pebbleskip trusted her, then perhaps, she could also trust herself a bit more when it came to her new title as leader of Brackenclan. "Thank you, Pebbleskip." She mewed softly with genuine appreciation. "I just hope that the end of this mess is near." She let out a soft sigh and paused slightly as another thought crossed her mind. "I... I take it that StarClan hasn't spoken to you about this matter either, huh?"
(No worries c: You're fine!) Weaselshade- Forest - w/ Fuzzymask 's Beetlefur Weaselshade watched the she-cat get into position before moving towards the tree. The tom crouched down and circled around, hoping to catch the squirrel off guard when he finally scared it off towards his clanmate. While Weaselshade was known for having sharp claws for fighting, he was a well enough rounded warrior to be a decent hunter as well. He bunched his hind legs and locked his amber gaze on the branch that the squirrel was residing on. He may not be able to catch it, but he was rather certain he could scare it into running towards Beetlefur. Finally, the warrior sprung upwards. His claws dug into the branch, heaving himself up onto it as the squirrel was already darting down the tree and running for the cover of the undergrowth. Having done his part in this partner hunt, the gray tom calmly balanced himself on the branch as he watched Beetlefur.
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Post by ✨ nissabug ✨ on Feb 25, 2020 1:15:02 GMT -5
((oh also i wanted to make a cat for the followers too!)) Waspflight - a mostly ginger tabby tom with white splashes on his sides and face, and amber eyes. 26 moons.
((anywho time for a starter lol not sure where to put my other cats yet))
Duckpaw sat somewhere by the apprentice's den, her eyes occasionally flickering to the camp's entrance. She knew Beestar would be returning soon with her lives and everything, but it didn't mean life in the Clan was going to quickly go back to normal. There would be tension tight in the air for a while, maybe even until FlareClan was gone. For now, she just wanted to know Beestar would be back safe.
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