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Post by Morior on Aug 20, 2021 6:12:08 GMT -5
Hi! Drama Llama Name: Yarrowfur Physical Description: Yarrowfur is a lanky tom, long-legged and skinny with a short white coat. He has large pointed ears that are pinker towards the tips. Otherwise his fur is all white, which makes it hard for him to hunt stealthily sometimes, though he tries to make up for it with his long-legged agility. His long legs and pelt make him one of the best hunters during leafbare at least. His eyes are yellow. Age: 31 moons Personality: He's not social but he does his duty by the Clan. He'll make sure the fresh-kill pile is full if he can help it and patrol the borders, but once back in camp he keeps to himself. He takes the warrior code and StarClan very seriously, he always trusts the word of a medicine cat. Rank: Warrior Crush: Mates: none Family: open Background: Screen Name: Morior Photo Reference: (Optional)
Name: Cypresspaw (Cypressroot)
Physical Description: A short stocky tom with short mostly off-white fur. His legs, tail, ears, and muzzle are light brown, and his eyes are copper-coloured.
Age: 10 moons
Personality: Cypresspaw is quiet and easy-going, but a tough fighter. He doesn't say much but he rarely hides how he's feeling, his emotions are usually plain on his face and body language, showing a lot is going on in his mind. He's more action than talk, but he obeys his elders and doesn't charge into things hastily.
Rank: Apprentice
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Mates: none
Family: open
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Screen Name: Morior
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Post by Jademist on Aug 20, 2021 7:27:28 GMT -5
(Hey Morior! ) "I understand." Gail nodded at the she-cat. "I wish things were easier and different too. But I know we as a group have the strength to prevail. It wouldn't have to be this way if those clancats hadn't been so terribly territorial." She twitched her tail in annoyance. They were so adamant about keeping their borders in check. It was obsessive, crazy and unnecessary. But then again, they believed in dead cats having some kind of influence on their lives too so there was no way she'd ever take them seriously. |
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Post by thehounds on Aug 21, 2021 1:07:06 GMT -5
[ hi there! i'm joining using a few of the claimable characters from the front page  ]Drama Llama 🦙
Name: Finchpaw
Physical Description: A long-legged molly with spotted tabby fur. Her pelt is a dark ginger overlayed with a spotted mixture of grays, browns, and blacks, and her eyes are a darkened amber. The top of her left ear is nicked from a kithood mishap. She has a white muzzle and paws.
Age: 7 moons.
Personality: Tempestclan cats are often paranoid, and Finchpaw resides at the extreme end of this spectrum. She's flighty and keen, constantly tuned in to her surroundings to listen for dangers, often acting like she's older than she is even when it's quite obvious she's working with youthful keen. Even outside of her perpetual wariness she's not too much of a conversational partner, rather asocial and finding difficulty in relating to her clanmates. Most expect Finchpaw to be a stickler to the rules, as she's viewed as a well-behaved and quiet apprentice, but she's quite the rebel in earnest and doesn't believe she needs a mentor to become a successful warrior. This is not true, of course, and she'll quickly learn that she has her work cut out for her as an apprentice. While Finchpaw has some vague sense of attachment towards her clanmates and doesn't intend anyone harm, she'll quickly snap or lash out if she finds a reason to be put on edge.
Rank: Apprentice
Family: Siblings with Oakpaw, if that sounds okay.
Background: Finchpaw is clan-borne but is somewhat estranged from her parents.
Screen Name: thehounds
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Name: Bluehawk
Physical Description: A dark blue-gray tom with light blue eyes. He has long, feathery fur and large features, towering over most of his clanmates. His fur covers the long, semi-faded scar that runs up his hind leg.
Age: 72 moons.
Personality: A jovial and soft-spoken tom, Bluehawk is a brazen jokester at heart and a gentle giant in spirit. He's very comfortable with his clanmates and himself, never hesitating to cozy up and get settled in a big group. While he's wonderful at lightening the mood and a solid listening ear to any cat who needs it, he doesn't do well under pressure, being a very flight over fight type of cat. He's easily spooked and rarely seems aware of his sheer size, seeing all strange cats as equal threats regardless of any smallness. Avoidant and emotionally clumsy, Bluehawk isn't too reliable, but he fosters a deep love and affection for all his clanmates. He comes equipped with dad jokes and advice, though it's uncertain as to whether his advice should always be taken. Bluehawk cherishes his kits more than anything else and can often come off as overbearing towards them.
Rank: Warrior
Mates: Ex-Mates with Darkcloud.
Family: Father of Hawksong, Nova, and Rainpaw.
Background: Bluehawk was born and raised a very ordinary Tempestclan warrior, although anyone old enough to remember will tease him about how shy and reserved he was in his kithood. He truly came out of his shell after he spent a week ventured out for his Final Test; the confidence he gained from performing well and the time spent alone and independent was just what he needed. After he was able to grow into himself he became quite the clan charmer, but it wasn't until he was much older that he was able to meet his love, Darkcloud. Darkcloud was a deep gray and white molly with green eyes, smaller than Bluehawk but known for being twice as tough. Most cats are terribly unsure about what happened between them- one day they were happy as can be, gleeful parents to two litters of kits, and the next, Darkcloud had fled the clan in the night, leaving behind a broken-hearted Bluehawk to fend for himself. He's been doing well for himself, and most see Darkcloud's vanishing as a long-gone blemish in Tempestclan history, but Bluehawk hasn't taken another mate since.
Screen Name: thehounds
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Name: Coalheart
Physical Description: A tall, slim molly with pitch black fur and green eyes. She has long whiskers and two lilac-gray markings- one on her front paw and one at the tip of her tail. She has a very slight accent from her time as a rogue.
Age: 23 moons.
Personality: Coalheart is a very young medicine cat and her youth shows in her demeanor- she's emotional and a smidge dramatic. While she's dedicated to her craft and very good at keeping herself and her clanmates calm in times of duress, she's also an inexperienced medicine cat and has to balance teaching herself and teaching her apprentice, Pricklepaw. Kind-hearted, Coalheart is a sweet and well-spoken molly, but don't mistake this for softness- if her treatment needs to hurt, she will make it hurt without so much as a grimace. She's resilient, has little fear of the unknown, is somewhat tactless, and complains a lot.
Rank: Medicine Cat
Family: Open to all family!
Background: Coalheart knew she wanted to be a medicine cat from the moment she was brought into the clans as a rogue kit, a fascination with the trade guiding her paws toward its path. She was a rambunctious, competitive little thing, not to mention an outsider, so when she voiced that she wanted to be a healer rather than a warrior the medicine cat was hesitant and wary. This wasn't a long-standing issue, though, as she quickly proved herself to be a fast and dedicated learner- after she spent three moons training as a warrior apprentice to prove herself. The former medicine cats passing cut her deeper than she'll admit, as they were somewhat of a parental figure to her, and she immediately recruited Pricklepaw as her apprentice to prevent what happened to her from happening to the next generation of medicine cats.
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Post by Jademist on Aug 21, 2021 9:53:22 GMT -5
(Finchpaw looks very cute!! Once Hawk approves your characters and Morior’s I have a few cats open to rp with you guys  I have Poppyfall, Blazestorm, Pearmoon and Shellkit free) |
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speckledfinch
"Do you hear it? The sea. It's so loud...so powerful."
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Post by speckledfinch on Aug 21, 2021 11:33:39 GMT -5
(Sure I can write a few rogues! Just gotta imply there are some if that's okay? SO SORRY FOR MY LATE REPLY OPJNDGJKSAHF I NEED TO START CHECKING DAILY Also do you mind tagging me at the end of your posts? I see it way faster that way o:)
Kestrelpaw
She was glad Eaglepaw went along with her idea on being lost.
Now they move on to first order of business. Rogues. She follows them in silence for a few minutes, squinting up at the damp forest. She likes the rain, really, but even if you like something so much there are times where you need a break from it.
The brown-fluffy she cat exhaled through her nose before returning her attention towards Oakpaw. "That's a good idea. Bring back a few morsels and everything is as relaxed as the morning mist." She strays off a little, something catching her attention.
"When it turns into a heavy-rainfall that puts stress of the nests, then we can count on you to get backup." When did Kestrelpaw get so wise with her words? She's ought to stay away from the elders and their metaphors. Or was that an idiom?
......
Suddenly, Kestrelpaw halts in her tracks, tail waving their direction. The apprentice slithers against the floor, her paws hardly making a sound. At first glance, she blended in quite well to her surroundings.
"Rogues." Her breath catches. So this is the real deal. From her position, she couldn't quite make out how many there were.
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Post by Hawkeyes258 on Aug 21, 2021 23:35:27 GMT -5
(Welcome I will add them all!)
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thehounds
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Post by thehounds on Aug 22, 2021 1:56:36 GMT -5
[ Thank you Jademist & Hawkeyes!! jade i love your triplet siblings they all have so much character  we could do blazestorm & coalheart so the medcat and deputy get to know each other, but if you feel like rping anyone else i'd offer bluehawk since he's super chatty ]
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Post by Morior on Aug 22, 2021 8:14:06 GMT -5
sorry i'm back my internet cut out for several hours, where is everyone generally in the plot? in camp?)
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Post by Jademist on Aug 22, 2021 8:24:31 GMT -5
( Morior Most cats are in camp. Wolfstar held a meeting telling everyone that starting from tomorrow there would be more battletraining to fight back the rogues. Plus, they just accepted a loner into the clan and most cats are not too happy about that. The rogues are currently preparing for a raid on the Tempestclan camp and they have been expanding their territory into Tempestclan’s, seeking more and more confrontation. A few apprentices are out ‘hunting’ but they are actually looking for a confrontation with some rogues so once they get back to camp it won’t be good haha. This is what’s happening right now I think 🤔 Are all the mentors and apprentices sorted? My cats are all open to apprentices ^^ thehounds awwwe thanks haha! 😃 Blazestorm and coalheart would be good, did coalheart just start as medicine cat? I’ll write up some starters for my cats shortly!!) |
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Post by Morior on Aug 22, 2021 8:41:49 GMT -5
Cypresspaw pushed the thrush he was eating aside. He lost his appetite, belly churning as he sat in a corner of the camp. He knew why the other apprentices had left, he had refused to go with them, but now he was conflicted on whether he should tell someone or keep it a secret. They're going to get themselves into trouble... or they could be chasing their tails, never finding the rogues, and nothing could come of it... He felt like mentioning it to the deputy would be the right thing to do, however if he did he might be shunned from the other apprentices for snitching. His tail lashed back and forth and he stared at his paws.
Yarrowfur returned to camp with nothing but a small mouse to show for his efforts, and he did not look pleased about it. He staggered up to the fresh-kill pile and dropped the mouse on top unceremoniously, then turned to find somewhere under shelter from the rain.
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Post by Jademist on Aug 22, 2021 11:02:22 GMT -5
(Sure Speckled, don't worry about it! ^^ I think we should do like 2 - 3 young (npc) rogues? And then one of them dies. It could be Jax since he's small?) speckledfinch Hawkeyes258 - Eaglepaw didn't pay much attention to what Kestrelpaw was saying, he was used to her picking up sayings from the elders. Sometimes he didn't even know what the she-cat meant anymore. Besides, the scents around him had his full attention. Lingering scents from rogues that had been around. They must be getting closer.. When Kestrelpaw singnaled at them his ears perked up with interest. There they are.. This was what they had been looking for, right? His tail lashed behind him. A mix of emotions bubbled up inside his chest as he gazed into the same direction as his sister. ------- Jax, a young rogue tom, had been sent out to hunt by Gail's orders. He wasn't really looking forward to the task, he'd rather be in camp where everyone was preparing for the raid. But food was important too.. So where better to hunt then in Tempestclan territory? ------- Blazestorm had talked around to some clanmembers, hoping to take their worries about Mystic joining Tempestclan away. He wasn't totally sure about it either, why did Scorchtail bring her here? Though, he trusted Wolfstar's judgement. This would be a good time to have a chat with the 'new' medicine cat. For some reason Tempestclan didn't seem to be able to hold on to an experienced medicine cat for long. It was worrysome, especially in these trying times. He made his way over to the medicine cat den, slowly stepping in to see whether Coalheart would be there. ------- Pearmoon had taken a small squirrel from the freshkill pile. She settled down under a part of the roof of one of the cabins. There she sat together with Poppyfall. The two of them chatted for a little bit and shared a few bites. When she saw Yarrowfur entering camp she waved her tail enthousiastically at him. He looked a little gutted about the rain. Maybe she could cheer him up. ------ Poppyfall had noticed Cypresspaw was sulking around. Though, she didn't pay much attention to it. A few other apprentices had left camp without him, maybe he felt left out. She wasn't really sure. Pearmoon was chatting her ears off, so she couldn't focus on it anyway. How did her sister always find so much to talk about? It never ceased to amaze her. |
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thehounds
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Post by thehounds on Aug 22, 2021 15:15:07 GMT -5
[ yeah Jademist ! she was practicing as a medcat before this but i'd say within the last moon is her first time being a medicine cat on her own. Would you like to be tagged in roleplay posts or would you prefer no notifications? ]
COALHEART / medicine cats den, blazestorm
Leaves and berries of varying sizes and hues are scattered around Coalheart's paws, her neck dipped down low as she scuffles them around, mumbling idle memorization techniques under her breath. This is the second time she's re-sorted the camps' herbs today, the edges of the leaflets beginning to flatten from her paws pressing against them, and she doubts it'll be her last- not with the tensions between Tempestclan and the rogues brewing thickly between the two groups. What a time to become medicine cat, she thinks to herself with a lash of the tail, finishing her final stack of oak leaves and swiping it off to the side.
Her ears flick when she hears pawsteps at the mouth of the den, and she turns to greet Blazestorm, his fiery red coat coloring the woodsy innards of the abandoned twoleg nest. "Hi," she begins, then remembers to dip her head in greeting. "-Blazestorm. Um, is everything alright?" She can tell from a glance that he's not injured, but his expression is worrisome, and she leans her head forward slightly to push her concern.
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Post by Jademist on Aug 22, 2021 16:11:25 GMT -5
( thehounds that’s good! You can tag me if you want but I’ll check up anyway so it’s not totally necessary 😝 You can just like my post too, that’s what I usually do. Is it easier for you if I tag you? Hawkeyes258 I think the medicine cat apprentice spot should probably be open again… I guess malruth and courage aren’t returning. They haven’t been online for over half a year :c ) “Ah, I was just looking for you.” Blazestorm meowed as he caught sight of the black she-cat. He dipped his head to her in greeting and settled down a tail-length away from her. There were herbs laying out and about sorted in neat piles. He didn’t want to risk ruining Coalheart’s work by dragging his bushy tail past the stacks. “I’m alright, thank you. I came here to check on you. I know it’s a difficult time to become a full medicine cat and I can imagine Dappleleaf’s sudden departure still plays into your mind.” The red tom explained and curled his tail neatly around his body. It was a lot of pressure for a young cat to have the lives of your clanmates in your paws. Now more than ever. “So how are you holding up? Is everything going well?” He asked, his green gaze showing genuine concern. |
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thehounds
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Post by thehounds on Aug 22, 2021 19:54:51 GMT -5
[ got it, liking each others posts sounds like a plan ]
COALHEART / medicine cats den, blazestorm Her head tilts as she listens to the senior tom, her tail absently brushing against the grains of the wooden floor. Blazestorm's compassion warms her heart; he's been a reliable deputy for much, if not all, of her life, and in the frenzy of flipping between training and rogue skirmishes and Dappleleaf's passing she hadn't gotten the time to truly get to know him. " Thank you, that's very kind," she says gratefully, beginning to meddle with a loose pile of clovers. " I'm doing what I can, I just wish that awful band of rogues would let up already." Her nose crinkles distastefully at her own mention of the rogues, tail flicking with annoyance. She can usually have sympathy for clan outsiders, as she was once one herself and knows full well that the life is lonelier than some will ever know, but she's seen far too many cats injured or killed by this particular group to foster any compassion towards them. She huffs out and shakes her head, returning her attention to the deputy. " ...Everything is going well, though. This moon has been good for herbs, thank Starclan." After a pause, she continues. " How about you, Blazestorm? A lot has happened, and, well... we have similar duties to the clan."
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Post by Hawkeyes258 on Aug 22, 2021 21:58:57 GMT -5
(Yeah I wasn't sure if I should open up the MC apprentice spot or not) speckledfinch and Jademist Oakpaw perked up at Kestralpaw's words. Wait, so did they actually find them? "How many do you see?" He questioned feeling excited. Maybe they could use this to finally drive the rogues away! Ollie, who was in a good mood, walks with his friend and keeps an eye out for fresh prey. He opens his mouth to scent the air before suddenly stopping. "Wait! I think I smell clan cats up ahead! What should we do?" He asked turning to look at his friend. (Btw which side are yall rooting for? I'm on Tempestclan side but the rogues are really organized thanks to Gail. Kind hard to say.) |
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Post by Jademist on Aug 23, 2021 4:24:27 GMT -5
(I’m totally rooting for Tempestclan!! I wanted to make Gail a villain that isn’t just the standard bad kitty and give her more depth. She’ll give them a hard time but she’ll have her downfall 😏 Or did you have something else in mind Hawkeyes258? Maybe Wolfstar and/or Coalheart could communicate with Starclan at full moon and learn how to defeat Gail from Cloudfoot :0 ) Blazestorm nodded understandingly. “It’s been a harsh time for our clan. That is for sure. We’re lucky that you’ve been able to step up to this role as well as you did.” He didn’t even want to think of what would’ve happened if they didn’t have a skilled medicine cat. It would be catastrophic. And the rogues would almost certainly win if they didn’t have Coalheart to patch them up. He pondered for a moment on her question. “My leg has been hurting a little more than usual but it’s noting I can’t handle.” He assured her with a small grin. The old battlewound had been bugging the tom for well over 20 moons, so he was used to the pain. Though, the increased patrols and battletraining probably played a part in the increased hurt these last moons. The deputy let out a soft sigh as his gaze drew to the clovers Coalheart was tinkering with. “I am very worried about the situation we’re in. I don’t want to spread panic - so this is between us - but I know the rogues are gaining on us. Wolfstar knows it too.” He meowed and raised his eyes to look at Coalheart again. “The future of Tempestclan looks uncertain.. did you by any chance receive some guidance from Starclan?” He asked, his voice hopeful. Maybe their ancestors knew the answer to get them out of this ongoing battle. ————- Jax stopped in his tracks, his head shooting up to glance around them. He parted his jaws to scent the air. Ollie was right. Clancats. The young tom blinked and thought for a moment. “Are you up for a fight?” He asked his friend, glancing over at him. “If you think we can handle them, we attack. If not, we run. Okay?” |
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Post by Morior on Aug 23, 2021 6:16:01 GMT -5
Yarrowfur's ears perked up when Pearmoon waved her tail. He padded over slowly. "Very fine weather we're having today." he mrrowed sarcastically and took a place beside her under the cabin's roof, glancing up at the rain. "Did you go hunting yet today?" he asked. Jademist |
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Post by Jademist on Aug 23, 2021 6:50:53 GMT -5
Pearmoon giggled at the tom’s expression as he walked up to them. She shook her head and slightly puffed up her fur against a gust of wind that swept through camp. “No, not yet. I was hoping the rain would blow over quickly but I guess that’s not happening.” She sighed, she wasn’t much of a fan of rainy weather. Soft rain was okay but today any cat would be soaked within a few heartbeats. Besides, prey often hid in their dens as well with this weather. “But you’ve been out already, was there much prey out and about or are they waiting out the rain too?”
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Poppyfall meowed a greeting to Yarrowfur as he joined them under the roof to escape from the rain. She was grooming the damp red fur on her back while she listened to the two cats talk.
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Post by Morior on Aug 23, 2021 7:13:03 GMT -5
"I saw enough prey, a few birds were out looking for the worms that left their holes because of the rain, but I couldn't catch any." Yarrowfur replied, curling up with his legs tucked under himself. "Maybe the apprentices will have better luck."
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Post by Jademist on Aug 23, 2021 8:50:36 GMT -5
“Oh but that’s good. Maybe I should go out to try to catch some soon.” Pearmoon meowed, perking up a bit. Though, she wasn’t too enthusiast about leaving their dry shelter. So she might as well chat on first. “Hmm I hope so. I was wondering why they left without mentors but I guess some more prey on the pile wouldn’t hurt, right? Say Yarrowfur, do you have an apprentice?” She asked with curious green eyes. Since she wasn’t a mentor herself she didn’t really keep track of who mentored which apprentice. She had loads of other stuff to remember, like who has a crush on who and other important clangossip.
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Post by Morior on Aug 23, 2021 9:07:33 GMT -5
"I don't have any apprentice yet, no. They shouldn't have left without their mentors. Some of them are almost warriors and they all went together. Still... You think someone should go after them?" Yarrowfur looked like he was ready to get up again.
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Post by Jademist on Aug 23, 2021 10:36:52 GMT -5
Pearmoon just shrugged. “Don’t worry. I think they should be fine on their own, especially if they’re close to become warriors. Besides, it’s okay for them to have fun without their mentors sometimes. We did the same when we were younger.” She meowed, thinking back to her own apprenticeship. As an apprentice she loved taking strolls on her own or with other apprentices, without a warrior watching their every move. But she also remembered they did some pretty dumb stuff too.
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“Yeah, but when we were apprentices there were not as much murderous rogues around.” Poppyfall meowed as she glanced up from grooming her fur. “If they aren’t back by dusk we can go look for them. They should know better then to get too close to where the rogues are sighted.”
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thehounds
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Post by thehounds on Aug 24, 2021 1:28:59 GMT -5
[ tempestclan for sure! But i also hope the rogues don't completely disband, a lot of them have good reason for hating the clans and i love their camaraderie  ]
COALHEART / medicine cats den, blazestorm
She purrs gratefully in response to his praise, appreciating the attention that her dedication received for her. Coalheart knows that she's far from being a pillar of Tempestclan, her role at most a small root out of hundreds at the base of an enormous tree, but the admission that her help has been recognized gives her a budding glee. Her attention is pulled from her preening when Blazestorm mentions his leg, and she utters a small "oh!" as if she'd forgotten something. Dappleleaf had given her special instructions for how she'd cared for cats with the chronic pains and battle wounds that afflict many warriors, and for that reason Coalheart had made poultices of ragwort and juniper in advance.
Turning towards the cool, shady corner where preserves are stocked, she pulls out a bound oak leaf, moving back towards Blazestorm. "The rogues are...? Ah," she says after he speaks, worrying the edge of the leaf with her paws as she soaks in the news. "I won't speak a word about it," she decides. Even with her confirmation of silence she has a sinking feeling the both of them know that if the rogues continue with their advantage, Blazestorm will have to face the clan with the truth eventually. She shakes her head sadly, both at her prior thought and at the deputy's question. "I've tried. It's been impossible to get a good nights sleep, and I've never been able to directly speak to Starclan outside of the Whispering Cave." Finishing with the unwrapping of the chewed poultice, she slides the leaf over to the tom gently, a bit of a sheepish grin on her face. "If we can't get our strength from the stars, we may as well get it from our medicines. I, uh, can't make it taste any better, though."
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Post by Jademist on Aug 24, 2021 15:20:53 GMT -5
Blazestorm watched Coalheart pull out a leaf with a familiar smelling poultice. He never liked having to rely on herbs and medicine but after Dappleleaf had given him a scolding for not taking any, he just went with it. And truthfully it did feel better afterwards. It made him feel old and fragile though. As if he wouldn’t be able to survive on his own anymore. “Thank you. For the herbs and for keeping this conversation confidential.” He gave the medicine cat a small smile, which faded when he heard her next words. No communication with Starclan. That was not a good sign, not when they needed all the help they could get. He grumbled disappointedly. “I guess we should plan for a trip to the Whispering Cave soon. I’ll talk to Wolfstar about it. In the meantime we’ll have to make sure you get enough sleep. Not only to talk to Starclan but you need to stay healthy as well.” The deputy’s nose wrinkled as Coalheart pushed the poultice towards him. With a hint of reluctance the tom lapped up the herby mixture and forced it down his throat. “The taste never really gets any better, does it.” He chuckled and quickly drew a paw over his muzzle before turning serious again. “I have something else I wanted to discuss with you too.”
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Post by Hawkeyes258 on Aug 24, 2021 22:20:07 GMT -5
Ollie pondered this for a few minutes before coming up with his answer. "We should question them and maybe fight them if they don't go away." He hadn't had much action with the clan cats and hoped that doing this would earn some recognition for the others. He wasn't just some housecat lazy house cat! ( Jademist) (I have a few ideas in mind. I think after a really big and bloody battle something environmental stops it like a big lighting strike or an earthquake. Or after a severe thunderstorm there is flash flooding that affects both groups. Also debating if this plot should have a prophecy or a different one should have it) |
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Post by Hawkeyes258 on Aug 24, 2021 22:21:35 GMT -5
(Btw gonna redo mentors and apprentice list. Is there anyone who would be open to their cats have an apprentice?)
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Post by Jademist on Aug 25, 2021 1:46:39 GMT -5
(I’ll wait to reply with Jax for speckledfinch Yass like a natural warning to stop their rivalry! I think Gail will have to die in the end though, because I don’t see her having a change of heart 😬 All my cats are open for apprentices!) |
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speckledfinch
"Do you hear it? The sea. It's so loud...so powerful."
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Post by speckledfinch on Aug 25, 2021 16:31:45 GMT -5
Kestrelpaw
"Not sure..." She lifts her frame just a little at Oakpaw's question, craning her head over their fallen log to count. One...
One.
"Just one!" She hisses a bit loudly out of jitters. Which is odd because she considers herself the type to not be jittery. Maybe the fact that it's three against one if it were to ever be confrontational. Her inexperience speaks volumes, as right now she assumes that just the one means there would only be one.
"Eaglepaw, what'd you think?" She looks to her brother, wondering if he's had a plan.
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thehounds
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Post by thehounds on Aug 27, 2021 3:44:46 GMT -5
[ i had a busy day couple of days but thank you very much for your patience! <3 ]
COALHEART / medicine cats den, blazestorm
She returns the toms smile weakly, unable to glean what he's thinking as he ponders the medication. While the conversation has soothed her somewhat by letting her speak her worries, the uncertainty of the future still hangs heavily in both of their hearts and dours the mood. Nodding at his command, she resigns herself to having to take some herbs to aid her sleep- a sign of how dire the situation is, as she hates the chewy texture of poppy seeds and would usually discreetly skip out on taking them. Not this time, though. She's grown far too attached to the cats of Tempestclan to jeopardize them over something that petty. "I only hope we get there in time," she says, then winces at herself for worrying him further. "Uh, which we definitely can do," she corrects sheepishly, shuffling her posture so she can sit more comfortably. "It doesn't," she agrees with a sympathetic purr, tilting her head as Blazestorm quickly swallows the tincture and grooms himself. She follows suit out of courtesy, licking her paw pad while he situates himself, then looks up when he speaks once more. "Oh- what is it?"
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Post by Hawkeyes258 on Aug 27, 2021 21:23:50 GMT -5
(Updated mentor list)
Screechfang mentors Oakpaw
Sandfeather mentors Rainpaw
Mudfoot and Crowpaw
Blazestorm and Eaglepaw
Poppyfall and Kestralpaw
Bluehawk and Cypresspaw
Thundershade and Finchpaw
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I have Poppyfall, Blazestorm, Pearmoon and Shellkit free)
we could do blazestorm & coalheart so the medcat and deputy get to know each other, but if you feel like rping anyone else i'd offer bluehawk since he's super chatty ] 
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