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Post by Falconwing on Apr 9, 2020 16:42:18 GMT -5
•◇Darkstride◇• Camp || Blueflame123 Wintershadow Darkstride halted just before entering the medicine cats den. A scent caught in his nose and it was heading the other direction. It was Wintershadows. Angling his ears to listen to what was happening in the medicine cats den the dark striped tom could hear Thistlepaws and Sneezeblossom talking. Their tone indicated that so far everything was okay. 'I can spare a moment' he though inwardly before turning around a swiftly trotting to the warriors den to find the white molly. "Wintershadow?" He gently called out as he entered not wanting to wake the few cats that where in there sleeping. •☆Otterstar☆• (#InDenial) Camp || Anyone • Leafpelt (@stitchlover20) • Beechtail ( Stealthfire) "What?!" He exclaimed surprised by their reluctance to defend their territory. "Then how in all of Starclan to you expect us to survive leafbare? Without our lands we will be crowfood before the first thaw." Otterstar looked back and forth at the warriors before him. As much as he didnt want to believe it, they spoke the truth. The real question now is would it be worth the sacrifice. Could the clan recover? Would there be anyone left to carry on their legacy and traditions? ... Defeat slowly creapt into the toms heart. But to have defeat while the wound from his deputy's death still bled was too much. This could not be the end of Hollowclan! It will not! Grunting in frustration he shook the gathering snow off his pelt and began to pace. This was not something that he could easily resolve. The tom needed time to think. In all his moons never had tragedy stuck Hollowclan so harshly.
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Post by Stealthfire on Apr 9, 2020 20:47:58 GMT -5
Beechtail / Otterstar Falconwing / Leafpelt @stitchlover20 : Camp Leafpelt's words affected Beechtail, and she felt anger bubble inside of her at the mention of Hawkcry. "Hawkcry died to save one apprentice, but can you really ask all of your warriors to likely die for the sake of leafbare lands?" She felt her spitefulness getting the best of her, and knew she needed to retreat soon before she embarrassed herself and lashed out at her leader. "We have to be smarter than this. I will fight for you no matter what if that's what you decide, but we need to at least try to think of another way besides self-sacrifice." Her eyes flicked to Leafpelt for support, she had agreed with her so far, maybe the two of them could stop Otterstar from ordering something rash in the heat of tragedy.
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Post by Deleted on Apr 9, 2020 22:47:20 GMT -5
Leafpelt / Camp / Otterstar Falconwing and Beechtail StealthfireLeafpelt noticed the anger in the she-cat's eyes and felt sadness creep into her heart. She had just lost her mate and now they had to decide what to do with the wolves who killed Hawkcry. Their entire territory was in turmoil and the storm which blew harsh snow into the camp didn't help their cause. Otterstar was right that leaf bare will be more difficult than ever if they lost everything. All their work laid in this camp; the many dens strewn together by materials of the forest, landmarks that were named for seasons which dwelled the prey they caught for meals, and the traditions lived throughout generations of cats. She felt her heart break into pieces as she imagined their home torn apart, but she knew deep within they had to leave.
"What if we find a new home?" Leafpelt asked aloud. A foreign concept it seems to abandon their home and to seek out a brand new one. It may take many moons just to find the perfect spot that everyone agreed upon and even a place they can dwell in peacefully. She stared as Otterstar paced then turned her gaze to Beechtail to see her reaction to the idea.
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Post by Falconwing on Apr 10, 2020 12:55:35 GMT -5
•☆Otterstar☆• Camp || Leafpelt (@stitchlover20) Beechtail ( Stealthfire) + Anyone else Otterstar had been listening to Beechtail, eyeing her as he had been pacing. Declaring her loyalty to the clan and him, but not wanting to sacrifice any member of the clan. Her words echoed her aching heart and the creamy brown tom finally began to level with the shecats. Hawkcry and Whitethroats death was already rough, how in the world could they handle losing anyone else? As his emotions began to settle, his pacing started to slow. When Leafpelt spoke up, though her words were small they carried a solution that weighed his paws down. Coming to an abrupt halt he quickly shifted he focus the the brown and white tabby. Silence hung in the howling breeze has his mind churned over the possibility she offered. "Leave..." he echoed blue eyes wide. "I don't know... Thank you, both you. I need time to think about this. And I need to address the rest of the clan of everything that has come to pass." Looking to Beechtail, "I am so sorry that Hawkcry has not returned to us. May Starclan light his and Whitethroats path as they join them." Stepping closer to the warrior and friend he touched his nose to her shoulder in comfort. •¤Thistlepaw¤• (sorry I thought I already posted his response) Camp - Medi cat den || Sneezeblossom Stealthfire Thistlepaws tail curled, "Of course, I'm happy to help out anytime." How could the young tom reject any opportunity to hangout with the pretty and talented medicine cat. When she then brought up the remainder of the patrol the tabby tom shook his head. "I didn't see them come in with Darkstride... maybe they just got separated in the storm and have taken shelter somewhere in the forest waiting for it to blow over." The last thing the tom wished to think about was the possibility of having lost a deputy and senior warrior. "Maybe when Volepaw wakes up he can tell us what happened?" Hopefully the little tomcat wasn't traumatized by the storm or what might have happened out in the forest.
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Post by Falconwing on Apr 10, 2020 13:01:04 GMT -5
《Okay bout to skip to the morning, I need one of the medicine cats to have the vision from Starclan about following the river south to a waterfall, feel free to be as creative as you'd like just let me know if Shortblaze or Sneezeblossom will have the dream. I also need cats for the patrol that will be leaving to find a new home so just let me know if you have a cat you want on the patrol.》
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Post by Deleted on Apr 10, 2020 16:57:33 GMT -5
Leafpelt / Camp / Otterstar Falconwing and Beechtail Stealthfire(I don't mind if Shadowpaw or Leafpelt goes on the journey)
Leafpelt felt satisfied by the discussion the three cats had before allowing her entire body to relax. It seemed as though Otterstar had a lot to think about due to their circumstances, especially the idea of leaving their land to find a new one. Happiness sparked in her chest by his actions to show affection to Beechtail before stepping back and bowing her head. "Is there anything I can do to help the clan?" She asked as she glanced around them at the cats who were staring at them with wide eyes. "I'm sure a vigil for the two warriors would be the best step. But remember, you need to announce the next deputy before sun down." The last part was difficult to say due to the fact they just lost their deputy and choosing another one right away wasn't an easy task for any leader. She knew whatever decision Otterstar made, she would stand by his word and help at any cost.
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Post by Stealthfire on Apr 10, 2020 20:43:30 GMT -5
[Ah yes I should decide who I want on the patrol! I'll let you know very soon. I'm ok doing the dream with Sneezeblossom unless Wildclan would like Shortblaze to take it!:) ]
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Post by Blueflame123 on Apr 10, 2020 21:02:25 GMT -5
Falconwing sorry for the late reply)) Wintershadow almost drifted off into sleep when she heard a familiar voice call out. She blinked open her eyes to catch the scent of Darkstride and to see his shadow in the entrance of the den. Getting up quickly, she padded toward the tom and slipped out of the den. She gently grazed her muzzle across his cheek as she got out of the den, "how are you feeling? Are you injured?" She questioned the tom gently, her eyes filled with concern. Was she caring too much? She blinked the doubts away, she wanted to make sure he was okay and safe too. He must be exhausted from everything that as been going on right now.
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Post by Falconwing on Apr 11, 2020 14:05:26 GMT -5
《Okay Stealthfire Sneezeblossom can have it, I dont want to delay to long. Also before I skip to Moonhigh, who all wanted the position of deputy so I know who to choose from. @stitchlover20 I was thinking maybe Otterstar and Leafpelt could form a fiery romance let me know what you think 》 •◇Darkstride◇• "I'm okay, the wounds within hurt more than those that I've acquired." Winterstorms presence was such a comfort to the wounded tom. This day have been absolutely dreadful for Darkstride, and as Winterstorm drew close to him all he wanted was to just bury himself within her pelt and overwhelm his nose with her sweet scent. Backing up so she could exit the den, he settled in a small shelter spot just left of the den. "Wovles have returned to Hollowclan territory, this leaf bare is looking grimmer than ever."
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Post by Falconwing on Apr 11, 2020 14:15:13 GMT -5
•☆Otterstar☆• Camp || Leafpelt and Beechtail "I will let the whole clan know, so we can all show honor to Hawkcry and Whitethroat." Otterstar nodded to Leafpelt, a vigil must be held. Despite the decisions that lay ahead of them, he was not about to break tradition nor fail to honor his deputy and senior warrior. When she continued to mention that he must remember to choose a new deputy, his icy blue eyes flinched and he turned ed to look at her. The loss of his deputy cut deep. Hawkcry and him had been close friends ever since apprenticeship, his loyalty and friendship are some of the many reasons he had chosen the tom to be deputy. Pain swelled in his heart as he kept his gaze on Leafpelt. "A new deputy... yes.. the clan must have strong leadership now more than ever."
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Aromantic
Wildclan
Challenging. I'm not gonna say what. Just Challenging.
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Post by Wildclan on Apr 11, 2020 17:31:30 GMT -5
( Stealthfire That is fine with me! Also sorry for being so inactive I've been doing some stuff and it totally slipped my mind!)
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Post by Deleted on Apr 11, 2020 20:19:47 GMT -5
Leafpelt / Camp / Otterstar Falconwing and Beechtail Stealthfire(Is it sad I shipped them when we were RPing all of this? So yes I'm down with it XD)
Leafpelt felt almost guilty for even mentioning the naming ceremony of the new deputy. It was too soon to think about another deputy when theirs just died and she's sure everyone will be expecting someone just as great as Hawkcry to announced. How difficult will it be for Otterstar to even consider someone else to be by his side until his last breath? "I'm sorry about your lost," she murmured as she lightly pressed her nose to his cheek before dipping her head to Beechtail in respect. "I'll make sure everyone has enough to eat." Without looking back, she trotted to the fresh kill pile before sniffing through the prey and picking out something for the queens who will probably be hungry at the moment.
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Post by Stealthfire on Apr 11, 2020 20:34:33 GMT -5
[Thanks Falconwing and Wildclan, I'll do up the dream post soon as it's morning then! For deputy I'd be happy to throw in Beechtail, but she'd also be fun to rp as jealous of the deputy that took Hawkcry's place so I could go either way gladly ]
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Post by Blueflame123 on Apr 11, 2020 21:28:33 GMT -5
Falconwing)) Wintershadow's eyes filled with worry, she settled herself beside the tom. Her heart raced as their pelts intertwined with the closeness. She took a small risk and buried her muzzle into his shoulder. His warm scent calmed her in a way, knowing whatever was coming they could make it. The news about the wolves was devistating, how were they supposed to battle this horrible leaf bare that started and take on a wolf pack. They we're probably outnumbered and weaker at this point than ever. Prey would be getting scarce soon, worry clouded her mind but she closed her eyes and tried to relax.
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Post by Falconwing on Apr 13, 2020 11:53:22 GMT -5
■ Okay mini time skip to moonhigh. The storm has passed and everyone has since returned to camp. Stealthfire if you want Sneezeblossom to have had her dream/vision from Starclan you can do it now or when we skip to the morning. ■ •☆Otterstar☆• Camp || Everyone Stealthfire Wildclan @stitchlover20 Blueflame123 Though the harsh snow storm had since subsided, it was just as cold outside. Tiny crystal's of ice had formed at Otterstars whiskers from the breath the bellowed from his mouth. He had already informed the clan of Hawkcry and Whitethroat, as well as the wolves that caused their deaths. Fear was definitely a difficult emotion to fight off amongst his clanmates, for even Otterstar himself feared the wolves. Still he had yet to make a decision on what the clan would do, he had only been focusing on the current task of choosing a new clan deputy. Now that it was moonhigh the dark tom pushed himself to his paws and exited the leaders den. It was time. Leaping up the tom strongly climbed up the tree in the center of camp and positioned himself on High Branch. Once settle he released a loud yowl, "All cats old enough to catch their own prey gather here beneath High Branch for a clan meeting!" •◇Darkstride◇• Having curled up with Wintershadow in the warriors den, the dark tabby tom had managed to find a small sense of peace before he was awakened from his dreamless slumber. A deep groan emitted from the toms throat as he stirred. "It must be the new deputy ceremony", he meowed blinking the sleep from his eyes as he looked to the white warrior who lay with him. Words had yet to be spoken between them, they just simply embraced each others company and warmth during the storm and had fallen asleep. Now awake, and within the warm little bundle they made with their bodies the tom did not wish to pull away. However their den mates began to exit the den and he knew he needed to follow. "Wanna sit next to me during the ceremony?" He invited to Wintershadow as he stood up and started for the exit of the den. •¤Thistlepaw¤• The tom had spent the majority of the storm with Sneezeblossom helping her in any way she needed as she tended to her patients. Not too long ago he retreated to the apprentices den for a nap and when Otterstars yowl woke him up Thistlepaw was quick to exit the den and make his way beneath high branch for the clan meeting. Taking a spot in the middle he sat down fluffing his tabby coat against the cold air that whirled about him. •》Lichenfrost《• From with the medicine cats den Lichenfrost woke when she heard the familiar yowl of Otterstar calling for a clan meeting. Pushing herself from her nest the took two steps towards the dens exit before she was wracked a rough bout of coughing. By the time it subsided the warrior found herself back in her nest weak with trembling legs. Looks like she was just going to have to ask one of the medicine cats who was chosen as deputy when they returned. •○Tansytail○• Back within the confines of camp along with the rest if her hunting patrol Tansytail was currently sitting guard the camps entrance when Otterstar called for a clan meeting. Trotting over to High Branch the golden warrior settled in for the clan meeting, curious as to who the new deputy could be.
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Post by Deleted on Apr 13, 2020 16:05:16 GMT -5
Leafpelt / Camp / OpenThe dark brown tabby laid below the High Branch as Otterstar called for everyone to join him in an announcement. Leafpelt felt her body shiver from the freezing cold and couldn't stop herself from doing it. She hoped the weather wouldn't last too long and warmer air would go by. She hated cold weather more than anything and wished she was curled up in her nest rather than out here. With a heavy sigh, she lifted her head to stare up at Otterstar and waited for him to speak. Maybe he'll pick a new deputy and we can start planning our next move about the wolves, she thought hopefully. Shadowpaw / Camp / Open
Shadowpaw exited the apprentice den with a small scowl on his face. He didn't understand why they had to make more announcements during this ridiculous weather, already beginning to shake from the harsh chill in the air. He knew they needed a new deputy soon and he was sure most of the cats would mourn the two warriors who died today. Maybe he was cold hearted, but he didn't feel the need to lay in the center of camp and freeze to death over them. He sat down by himself before turning his head up to look at Otterstar.
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Post by Stealthfire on Apr 13, 2020 16:26:04 GMT -5
[ I'll do the dream after this when Sneezeblossom reports it to Otter/Shortblaze in the morning that way it needn't be repeated a load if that's cool:) ]
Sneezeblossom, as per her mentor's orders, had settled in the corner of the warrior's den, away from the sickened medicine cat den. She hadn't been asleep for more than a blink when Otterstar's yowl had her emerging from the den into the stormy moonlight once more. With all the patrols returned, she hoped they would be able to return to a sense of normalcy once the new deputy was named. The little calico found a spot near the back of the gathered cats to watch, feeling glad that her duty was to heal the sick and injured, not to decide what to do about the wolves. That was a job she didn't wish upon any cat, and she reminded herself to be extra kind to Otterstar with the difficult decision making he was having to do lately. Beechtail had done nothing but stare out at the storm until it subsided, her eyes fixated on the territory that lay outside of camp, where her brother lay dead. She sent a wrathful prayer to StarClan, full of anger and a desire for revenge. Despite this, the warrior feared that Otterstar would announce a battle patrol. Beechtail was ready for a fight, but she was even more hungry for a victory, not a valiant defeat. She couldn't bear anymore loss than the day had already contained. She turned to face the rest of the clan, their backs all watching the brown leader. If there was a deputy to be named, they had better be worthy of Hawkcry's position, she thought to herself, or Beechtail would be the first to oppose them.
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Post by Blueflame123 on Apr 14, 2020 8:05:35 GMT -5
Wintershadow yawned as Darkstride began to stir. She heard him mumble something about a ceremony and her mind started to wake up. The new Deputy. She thought as she lifted her head. She didn't want to move though, she was so warm and comfortable laying with him. She let out a small whine of refusal when his warm body left hers. She glanced up at him, her eyes soft. She nodded and purred when he asked her to sit with him. Getting up, she shook her pelt so it wasn't flat against her skin. She stretched out her legs and as she did she walked forward and ran her head along his side, up to his neck .
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Post by Falconwing on Apr 14, 2020 13:08:44 GMT -5
•◇Darkstride◇• With Wintershadow at his side, Darksteide trotted out of the down. His amber eyes squinted as the cold wind blew against his face. The den had been much warmer than outside, and he couldn't wait to return to his nest and cuddle back up with the white warrior. Picking a place in the back, still wounded from Otterstars scolding the tom took his place and waited for it to begin.
•☆Otterstar☆• Being upon High Branch in the stronger breeze Otterstar began to feel impatient as his clanmates slowly filed out of their dens and into the blistering cold. Legs shivering he crouched down to allow his body to keep them warm as he addressed the clan. "As you all know Hollowclan faces a great threat, for us to remain strong we must have strong leadership. Though we mourn for Hawkcry, a new deputy must be chosen to help lead us through this harsh time."
Standing up tall Otterstar spoke up loud and clear for all to hear. "I say these words before Starclan may Hawkcry approve of my choice... Beechtail will be Hollowclans new deputy!" The toms blue eyes went from the heavens down to the she-warrior to see her reaction. She was a strong and popular choice, someone very similar in mind to the beloved Hawkcry. The clan leader couldn't think of anyone better for the job.
•○Tansytail○• Hearing Otterstars choice Tansytail perked up. Beechtail would be the new deputy, a good choice. She was well respected amongst the clans warriors, and it seemed only right for her to succeed her brother as deputy. However, Tansytail couldn't help but feel a tinge of jealousy. The position of deputy rarely became available, and the golden shecat could help but thing of how great if she was chosen as deputy instead. As she was straining to look at Beechtails pelt in the dim lighting suddenly the clearing became more visible as a cloud moved on from in front of the almost full moon. The moons light then shone down brightly upon the chosen warrior, almost as if it was a sign from Starclan. Tansytail could not bring herself to argue with her ancestors or the fierce spirit of Hawkcry. Lifting up her voice the warrior called forth Beechtails name accepting her as her deputy. "Beechtail! Beechtail!"
•¤Thistlepaw¤• Pride and excitement swelled within Thistlepaw as his mentor Beechtail was chosen to be Hollowclans next deputy. Turning to face her the tom grinned happily at Beechtail. "He chose you! Beechtail! Beechtail! Beechtail!" Thistlepaw yelled forth with passion as he approached the tabby warrior.
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Post by Blueflame123 on Apr 15, 2020 11:40:55 GMT -5
Wintershadow settled down beside the tom, she flicked her ears as she shifted closer to him for warmth from the cold wind. She glanced up at Otterstar as he began speaking, her heart pained for the tom. He was obviously upset as were many of the warriors. Her eyes filled with grief as she burried her muzzle into the toms shoulder for a moment. She didn't talk to him much but he was the deputy after all. He served his clan well and died a hero.
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Post by Stealthfire on Apr 15, 2020 19:08:59 GMT -5
Her body was tense as Otterstar spoke of Hawkcry. Her mind reflected back on their conversation that evening, heated and quarrelsome. Beechtail feared the leader was not of the same mind as her in relation to the wolves, and his outburst at Darkstride only proved his angry state of thought. She hoped he wouldn't be pushed out of rejection of loyal warriors like Leafpelt, Darkstride, or herself to choose a blood-thirsty deputy with no use but for war. Lost in a swarm of consideration, she only tuned back in at the calling of her name from Tansytail. Warriors and apprentices repeated it loudly, and she squinted upward to Otterstar as bright moonlight struck her vision. She had been wrong. Otterstar chose her. Beechtail rose to her paws and bowed her head in gratitude to her leader and her clan. With her gaze cast down, she uttered a prayer to StarClan. Hawkcry's spirit was with them now, so she needed their guidance from this night forward. She lifted her head to see Thistlepaw beside her, and she found herself smiling. "I only hope I'll be what our clan needs now." Applefur huddled next to any clanmates that were near enough to her pelt to provide warmth. After being stranded in the blizzard, the she-cat didn't believe she would ever have enough of warmth again. She had been shocked to hear that their little hunting patrol was not the worst off that day. Upon their return, she felt like shielding Riverpaw's ears from the horrible news. Hadn't the young apprentice gone through enough that day already? Applefur worried about Riverpaw's spirits, knowing that her brother Volepaw had been on the gruesome wolf patrol. She was unbothered by the appointment of a new deputy. The clan needed to move along as swiftly as possible to healing itself, so things could be back to normal. Change was not Applefur's favourite state.
Fleetwing shivered in the night air, still chilled from the winds that he almost still felt battering his pelt like the storm earlier. He was unhappy to leave Mothflower's warm side in their nests. Word had spread swiftly about the ill-fated patrol, and it seemed he and Quailfeather had been right that afternoon. It was a storm of bad omen. He was glad nevertheless that the other patrol had returned safely, Applefur, Tansytail and Riverpaw all soundly back with their clan. Otterstar's choice of deputy now came as little surprise: Fleetwing had long entrusted Beechtail to train his son, and had much faith in her. He looked fondly upon Thistlepaw as his kit congratulated the new deputy. "Beechtail! Beechtail! Beechtail!" he cried alongside his clanmates.
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Post by Stealthfire on Apr 15, 2020 19:11:46 GMT -5
[ I think I'll have Fleetwing on the leaving patrol, unless either @stitchlover20 or Wildclan wanted Riverpaw or Shadowpaw to be on the patrol, in that case I'd be happy to have Nightfang and/or Applefur go instead]
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Post by Deleted on Apr 16, 2020 13:01:24 GMT -5
I’m sorry for not being on for past two days. I’ve been helping my mom and grandma since my grandpa died. I’ll try to be on today))
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Post by Falconwing on Apr 16, 2020 13:14:21 GMT -5
I’m sorry for not being on for past two days. I’ve been helping my mom and grandma since my grandpa died. I’ll try to be on today)) It's okay take your time. So sorry for your loss. I'm currently at the Drs office with my little girl. A kid who ate something she shouldn't have and now she cant poop lol
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Post by Stealthfire on Apr 16, 2020 13:27:45 GMT -5
Hope you're doing alright Stitch. You too Falcon, poor little lady:(
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Post by Falconwing on Apr 16, 2020 13:33:52 GMT -5
Thank you, I will be on later to catch up on all the RPs I'm in.
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Post by Deleted on Apr 18, 2020 11:16:56 GMT -5
Leafpelt / Camp / Open
Leafpelt felt quite shocked by the choice Otterstar made for their new deputy. Beechtail was Hawkcry's sister and becoming deputy after he died seemed strange to her. She wondered if it was just her who felt that way, but didn't let it show as she began shouting her name. If it was her, she wouldn't want to fall in the same fate as her sibling. It would feel wrong to take the position when someone she loved dearly had died during the position. There was no doubt that Beechtail couldn't handle the responsibilities though and she knew the she-cat is a strong warrior who will make sure to keep the clan safe. She stopped shouting once the rest of the clan quieted down and stared up at their leader expectedly for any other news about the wolf pack or anything else.
Shadowpaw / Camp / Open
Shadowpaw kept his mouth shut as the entire clan began to chant their new deputy's name. All he wanted was to go back to bed and begin training the next day. It didn't seem possible though since there was a pack of wolves threatening the clan and their home. He wondered if they'll actually leave and find some place new. Would we be cowards to runaway? Leaving everything behind for them to take over? A frown formed on his muzzle in thought by the possibilities held before them.
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Post by Falconwing on Apr 18, 2020 12:54:21 GMT -5
《@stitchlover20 so Hawkcry and Beechtail were siblings not mates lol mates would have been a little odd I agree.》 •☆Otterstar☆• Camp || Stealthfire @stitchlover20 Wildclan Blueflame123 The clan seemed to respond positively to his choice in Beechtail as the clans new deputy. Though it was hard to move on he knew that it was necessary for the survival of the clan. Giving an approving nod to Beechtail after she accepted to position he the waited for the rest of the clan to settle before continuing the clan meeting. Everyone seemed eager to hear what their next move was so it didnt take long for them to give their congratulations to Beechtail and return their focus to him. "Lastly I want to address the issue of the wolves that have laid claim to Sunning Rocks. Until we are able to come up with a solution I want the clan to only focus on hunting patrols. No one is allowed to enter Shadow Woods, stay on this side of the wood. We will focus on hunting in the South Woods and Poppy Meadow. We will also be cutting down to one border patrol a day to cover those areas. I do not wish to risk the lives of any more of our warriors. I want everyone to stay strong and safe and just take one day at a time. Now go warm up in your dens so we can start fresh in the morning. " With that said the clan leader leapt down from his perch with stiff legs. Because of the freezing temperatures it felt as if his legs had shattered, causing his pelt to prickle. Shaking his dark brown fur to loose the odd feeling he headed to his den. On his way the tom passed Leafpelt and his blue gaze couldn't help but open up a little wider and he deviated slightly in his path to step just a tad closer to the female. The cold however kept the leader from lingering and he hovered past her gazing and sniffing her as he past. Into his den he went a curled up into a tight ball ready for the horrible day they all just had to be in the past. 《If you guys wanted to make one final post feel free to do so, if not let me know and I will time skip to the next morning. 》
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Post by Deleted on Apr 18, 2020 13:04:18 GMT -5
OH OOPS I’m not sure what made me think they were mates x’D )
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Post by Deleted on Apr 18, 2020 13:07:22 GMT -5
We can skip to next morning whenever haha)
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