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Post by ♥𝔉𝔯𝔬𝔰𝔱ℜ𝔬𝔰𝔢♥ on Feb 17, 2021 21:13:16 GMT -5
(aether, So I imagine Bluffclan living in a more open area on the steep of the cliff.. Using more of like bushes and fallen trees as dens. Like one side of their camp is lined by trees(which is where the twolegs will invade from, but the other side is open towards the cliffside that resides over the water. And the Leaders den is at the base pf the bare twisted tree, closest to the forest area. And the elders den is a dead, hollowed out fallen tree, closer towards the open waters. The nursery is closest to the elders den, a large and re-enforced bramble bush, thats cleared out to create a comfy opening inside of it. Very sheltered and safe. And the Medicine cat's have found two large boulders, that have created a crevice like area where they can squeeze in and have dug out to create a place to hide their herbs and sleep, with a bush next to it where sick or injured cats stay. And then scattered around every corner of the camp is bushes where apprentices and Warriors sleep. (They sleep two/three to each bush to be available in every direction in case of danger. What do you think.? Or did you have other things in mind.?)
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Post by Ember34 on Feb 17, 2021 21:45:14 GMT -5
just got home from work, closing took longer than my coworker and i would have liked it to)
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Post by ♥𝔉𝔯𝔬𝔰𝔱ℜ𝔬𝔰𝔢♥ on Feb 17, 2021 22:22:26 GMT -5
Silentstar Molly ; Leader ; 70 Moons
The teasing purr that had filled the air around them, started to fade from the leaders throat as she watched the two toms start to pull away. Giving a small shake of her head, she turned her head and found the tight ball of her fathers black and white body. He'd found a spare corner of camp that the sunlight hit the ground, probably one of the warmest spots to sit. The leaf-bare clouds seemed to cover any other hopes for sunlight, besides that tiny patch. After watching the soft rise and fall of the elderly toms flank, Silentstar turned tan eyes to where her den sat. The bare twisted branches of the tree, where she usually sat, was now taken over by Feathersoul's adventurous son, Tinykit. Her little mini me was swiping at his frantic mother, laughing in his excitement.
It was early in the day, and unusually silent. Usually around this time, the noise of the twolegs and their monsters could be heard from every inch of the clans territory. Glancing up to the sky, she started to feel a little unsettled, wondering what the difference in the day was, and to why the monsters weren't running that day. She had grown use to the loss of the bird sound that use to fill her ears each morning. Yet this silence, it was new to her. Most were probably grateful for a day of peace, yet to Silentstar, it simply meant something was wrong.
Spotting her deputy close by with his daughter, Lynxkit, the white and black bengal turned to him and slipped her way to his side. Sitting beside him, she gave a tiny nod of greeting to the little calico molly beside him, before turning her vision back to Feathersoul and Tinykit, who Wolfstorm was watching with immense love in his eyes. "Hey, Wolfstorm. I can't get over the unsettled feeling that something bad i..."
The leader's words were cut short as a crashing sounded from the small bundle of trees that outlined the edges of where Bluffclan made their camp. Jumping to her paws, she opened her mouth to call a warning to her clanmates, only to find her mouth grow dry and the words unable to leave her maw. Within heartbeats of the obnoxious rustling and crashing, a swarm of twolegs fell upon the camp. Some carried weird plastic boxes, others wore weird thick pelts over their hands. Panic filled her chest as the first twoleg reached her den, right where Feathersoul and Tinykit were at. It quickly snatched up the tiny little brown and white tom, before turning away to meet a twoleg with the plastic container.
Jumping forwards, the call rose from her throat, almost muffled to her own ears, as if it wasn't coming from her own maw. "BLUFFCLAN, RETREAT! Help your clanmates! Warriors, make sure your apprentices get out! Help the elders!" Disaster was falling all around her, as the leader dove between the legs of a twoleg, swerving around the reaching arms of another, trying to reach the twoleg that had grabbed ahold of a crying Tinykit. Feathersoul had already latched on to its leg, hissing fury as she ripped her claws into them.
Shadedspeck Tom ; Elder ; 150 Moons
At first, Shadedspeck didn't hear the approaching twolegs. His hearing had been failing him, normally the worst when he was asleep. It was the sound of his daughters cry that woke him from his doze, causing him to lift his head. His clouded gray eyes looked around, even though he was completely blind. Opening his maw, the strong stench of the twolegs hit him. Surprise crossed the elderly toms face and he struggled to his paws, grunting at the ache that filled his joints as he stood. He was definitely in no shape to outrun the long and bald creatures. Yet, he was a true warrior at heart, and wouldn't go down without a fight. Turning, he struggled over the smell of the twolegs and fear, to find his way towards his clanmates, or even to safety.
Feathersoul Molly ; Queen ; 35 Moons
Ears perking up and swiveling towards the bundle of trees, closest to the pair, Feathersoul turned her attention to the crashing crackling of twigs and branches. A moment of confusion hit her, before pure panic as twoleg, upon twoleg emerged from the trees and fell upon the clan. Turning back to her kit, she opened her jaws to call for Tinykit. The scolding and pleading she had been giving her tiny kit, quickly turned to a cry of protest as a the first twoleg reached them and grabbed ahold of her kit.
As it turned away with Tinykit, an angry and fearful meow came from the queen and she surged forwards. It took her a moment, but she reached the twoleg and clawed her way up its leg. Clinging to it's leg with her font claws, she used her back ones to slice at its leg, screeching fury. "LET GO OF MY KIT!" Yet to her dispair, it held tight to Tinykit, only trying to kick her away by swinging its leg around. ❖ [~Skyblaze~ (Anyone else as well.)] ❖ [ the camp ] ❖ [Bluffclan]•❅──────✧❅✦❅✧──────❅• Tinykit Tom ; Kit ; 1 Moons
The batting and laughter coming from Tinykit quickly turned to a panicked cry as something latched ahold of his body and tore him away from the small, bare tree where he had been crouching. Digging tiny claws against the branch, he struggled to grab ahold of something, anything, to save himself. Within heartbeats, his mother's face disappeared and the face of a weird, bare creature was looking at him, carrying him away from his clan.
Opening his tiny jaws, a horrible and terrified screaming filled the air. Lungs burning from the anxious screeching, the little brown and white fluffball continued to make nose, struggling to free himself. Yet, no matter how much his tiny claws pricked and his body squirmed, the creature seemed unfazed. He was too tiny, too weak, to save himself. ❖ [ ~Skyblaze~ (Anyone else as well.) ] ❖ [ the camp ] ❖ [Bluffclan] •❅──────✧❅✦❅✧──────❅•
Rushingfire Tom ; Senior Warrior ; 68 Moons
Rushingfire was quick to his paws at the cry of retreat from his leader. He'd been sleeping in his nest under a bush closest to the elders den. Normally he'd be awake, but he'd spent the night on guard and had finally chosen to rest. Bursting from the bush that he called home, the orange tom's gaze flickered around the chaotic camp for a split second, before he dove into the elders den. It was closest to him, and he could smell the strong scent of Beetleflight.
Nudging the sleeping black and white elder, he helped him to his paws, keeping his voice low and right in the toms ear. "Come on, Beetleflight. We must leave. We can't stay here anymore. Twolegs have invaded, they are trying to catch us." He hardly gave the elder the chance to wake up fully, already nudging him out of the hollowed out tree that made out the elders den. Propping his shoulder against the grizzly black and white toms right side, he took on his weight where he had his limp paw, urging him towards the edges of camp, heading for the trees where the twolegs had just come from. It was their only escape route.
As they neared the treeline, a black shadow fell over them as a large twoleg fell over them. As it reached its massive paw's towards them, Rushingfire lunged forwards, snarling. His ears flat against his head and his eyes narrowed in hate. He swiped with massive paws of his own, claws digging into bare skin. A loud howl came from the twoleg as blood flew from its arm and covered the ground. Charging the twoleg, he swiped at its leg, tail lashing. For once, his massive size was a benefit to him. He was one of the largest toms in both clans, coming from his Maine coon roots.
As the twoleg retreated from him, the large orange tom worked his way back to Beetleflight, circling around the elder as he guided him away from the clan and their camp.
❖ [ ~Skyblaze~ (Anyone else as well.) ] ❖ [ the camp ] ❖ [Bluffclan]
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Post by ♥𝔉𝔯𝔬𝔰𝔱ℜ𝔬𝔰𝔢♥ on Feb 17, 2021 22:36:10 GMT -5
Spiderwatcher
Molly ; Warrior ; 40 Moons
As she reached her brothers side, the smaller black molly brushed against him, offering the leader comfort. She knew he must be struggling right now, most of all being the one in charge of the clan. Every decision lay heavy on his shoulders. Every moment that someone ended up injured, or dead, or starved because of the twolegs, it held heavy in his mind. At the mention of leaving, and heading to the mountains, Spiderwatcher couldn't help but nod her agreement. She honestly had thought about it from the moment the clans territories started to get invaded.
"Honestly, I've been waiting for you to decide to leave. And I truly believe that our clanmates will follow your lead, no matter where it leads us. Will we leave, even if Silentstar won't join us.?" She spoke just as softly as Jackdawstar, nuzzling his cheek slightly, before heading towards the border that lined Heathclan and Bluffclan territories. "No one thinks you have failed, Jackdawstar. No warrior, no medicine cat, no leader, could ever predict this challenge. And I don't believe for a second, that anyone else could do a better job of leading us through these times."
For a moment, silence filled the air, and the black feline slipped her way awkwardly to through the broken terrain. Their home was no more. Simply just another piece of territory, claimed by the wretched twolegs. As they reached the border between Bluffclan and them, Spiderwatcher perked up her ears and opened her maw. The strong stench of twolegs filled the air. The harder she listened, the more she swore she could hear screeches in the distance. Bluffclan camp was some distance from them, yet the land around them was so silent, any noise could travel. "Jackdaw..Do..Do you hear that.?"
❖ [ Jackdawstar(aether ) ] ❖ [ the camp ] ❖ [Heathclan]
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Post by aether on Feb 17, 2021 22:45:55 GMT -5
[ characters look great ♥𝔉𝔯𝔬𝔰𝔱ℜ𝔬𝔰𝔢♥ ! Also that camp sounds fine, pretty much the way I imagined it lol I just finished work so will be on shortly! Your post is great frost <3 ]
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Post by ♥𝔉𝔯𝔬𝔰𝔱ℜ𝔬𝔰𝔢♥ on Feb 17, 2021 23:14:01 GMT -5
(I'm glad you think it was great! )
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Post by Ember34 on Feb 17, 2021 23:24:59 GMT -5
Tinycloud-Bluffclan Camp The tom darted back to avoid the attemptec capture of a twoleg. He clawed at it before running back as he scanned the camp. Tinycloud trying to think of what to do first in the heat of the moment, something he knew he didn't have the time to be doing, find his daughters or try and help out clanmates. He shook out his head as he saw the queen attempting to her own kit back. He raced over and leapt at the twoleg, hoping to get it's attention away from the kit. Biting at the arm, that held the kit.
Woolbreath-Bluffclan Camp Woolbreath raced to the apprentice's den to get any sleeping apprentices up. "Get up twolegs are invading," he shouted into the den, before turning his attention back to the strange creatures that came into their camp. His fur bristling as he headed to fight off the twolegs, making sure to keep an eye on the apprentice den. He retreated after his clanmates, the Siamese tom's fur fur on end, wanting to get as far from the danger as possible, scanning the cats looking for his apprentice to ensure the young cat made it out.
Morningpaw & Ashpaw-Bluffclan Camp Morningpaw ears twitched hearing her leader's howl. Twolegs here? She thought, but her curiousity turned to fear. The young apprentice ran with her sister. The two staying close together, as they ran after their clanmates. Morningpaw was fighting back the desire to cry. Ashpaw nudged her sister as they ran as that was the best comfort she could provide at the moment.
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Post by ♥𝔉𝔯𝔬𝔰𝔱ℜ𝔬𝔰𝔢♥ on Feb 17, 2021 23:37:56 GMT -5
(Sadly, I'll be getting off in the next hour. The cruddy part about being in different timezones. XD It's now 11:30pm here. But, I'll be on most of the afternoon tomorrow as well.)
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Post by Tealraven on Feb 17, 2021 23:47:12 GMT -5
( and the chaos begins!
I’m gonna wait to respond til tomorrow when I’m fresher for writing. It’s been a very long day and i honestly just want to go to bed lol )
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Post by aether on Feb 17, 2021 23:53:39 GMT -5
Featherfall Open for interaction || BluffClan || @ Camp
Featherfall was perched on the cliff side, her yellow-green eyes flicked between the ocean below and the rocky area in front. She waited patiently in the hopes a stray seagull would fly low so that she could launch into the hunt. As the morning drew on she grew increasingly irritated. What's the point! Her claws scraped over stone in frustration. The sounds of the ocean crashing below her filled her ears, distracting her from the unusual silence from the twoleg monsters. But a screech splitting the air was impossible to be distracted from, and her head whipped towards the camp. The scent of twolegs moved on the wind and the large mottled molly felt her pelt begin to bristle. What's going on?!
With a great leap, she pelted back towards the camp, she bounded up a few boulders until she reached the camp. To her horror, she was faced with the confused mess of the clan. Cats were scrambling around, twolegs were taking thumping steps to chase them. Featherfall's pelt bristled until she was double her size. Not understanding what was going on she stood by the camp entrance, her eyes filled with horror.
StonepeltHornetpaw + Open for interaction || BluffClan || ~Skyblaze~ Camp Stonepelt had been lulling in and out of restless sleep. His dreams were plastered with visions of starvation and tormenting twolegs, making him feel helplessly small in comparison. With a jolt, he woke. A crash sounded, followed shortly by Silentstar's ear-splitting shriek.
In a heartbeat Stonepelt darted from his nest and pushed his out of the warriors den. He blinked sleep from his eyes as he tried to navigate the situation unfolding in front of him. We have to get out of here! In bounding leaps he crossed the clearing to the apprentice den in mere seconds, "Hornetpaw! Are you in there? Let's go!" Stonepelt felt in the chaos it was important to ensure his apprentice would be okay. "Gather everyone up, we are escaping!" He turned back to watch the scene. He could see Feathersoul and Tinykit were wrangling with a twoleg and his stomach lurched. They've come to take us away!
WhiskerflickBirdscreech || BluffClan || Tealraven Camp Whiskerflick still couldn't help feeling concerned by Birdscreech's jovial tone, seeming so nonchalant that it made the lean tabby wonder if Birdscreech was going mad with hunger. He followed the older tom towards the medicine cat den and twitched his ears, "I don't think I've ever been stung by a bee-" Before he could finish, the sound of crashing drew closer and Whiskerflick recoiled in confusion. "What-" His next words were cut by Silentstar's fearful call.
Claws unsheathed, Whiskerflick whipped around to address the scene. His confidence ebbed away as he saw it were twolegs invading and he suddenly felt sick with fear. "Birdscreech! Twolegs! They're invading! Let's go!" His words were separated by terrified gulps and he turned back to Birdscreech in anticipation to run.
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Post by aether on Feb 18, 2021 8:18:41 GMT -5
[ sorry I was gonna post my HeathClan cats as well but my partner was having a bad mental health day so I had to give him all my love and attention haha
That said I do not work tomorrow so will have plenty of time to procrastinate my studies and rp! ]
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Post by ♥𝔉𝔯𝔬𝔰𝔱ℜ𝔬𝔰𝔢♥ on Feb 18, 2021 12:26:00 GMT -5
(I’ll be on in 3 hours to Rp! Wooohoo!)
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Post by ♥𝔉𝔯𝔬𝔰𝔱ℜ𝔬𝔰𝔢♥ on Feb 18, 2021 16:00:09 GMT -5
(I feel I should give Sky, Teal and Willow a chance to respond before I post again. XD)
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Post by ~Skyblaze~ on Feb 18, 2021 16:18:05 GMT -5
(I'm on now, replying!)
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Post by aether on Feb 18, 2021 16:58:17 GMT -5
[ Goooooooood morning! C: ]
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Post by Tealraven on Feb 18, 2021 17:03:06 GMT -5
CLOUDPAW bluffclan camp / with stonepelt & apprentices Cloudpaw blinked affectionately at the other apprentice, delighted by her reaction. Most cats thought his hobby was strange at best and a waste of time at worst. Whenever he tried to show off a shiny new seashell or a colorful butterfly he'd found, the grown-ups would give him a polite smile and say, "That's lovely, Cloudpaw," and then shake their heads in bewildered amusement when they thought he wasn't looking.
He smiled back at Seapaw. "I'd like that. Maybe Hornetpaw could come, too." He turned to address his friend when a thunderous crash suddenly shook the earth and nearly toppled him off his feet. Cloudpaw stumbled sideways, catching himself against Hornetpaw's nest and breaking Seapaw's fall moments later as the molly lurched forward. The agate bounced out of his paw and went rolling across the grass towards the den entrance. High-pitched yowls of terror erupted outside, making his ears ring.
A grey tabby tom thrust his head into the apprentice's den. His wide-eyed green gaze fell on the three of them huddled together at the back. "Hornetpaw! Are you in there? Let's go!" Stonepelt called.
Cloudpaw exchanged a frightened glance with Seapaw, panic rising in his chest. He had no idea what was happening, but if Stonepelt was that scared, it couldn't be good. There was no time to ask questions. "Go on," he said to Seapaw and Hornetpaw. "Both of you! I need to get my brother," he added to himself in a frantic undertone.
"Gather everyone up, we're escaping!" Stonepelt was shouting at the same time.
Another tremendous thud rattled the ground. Sticks and debris rained down around them from the roof of the den. "Blizzardpaw!" He shouted, scrambling after the other apprentices. "BLIZZARDPAW!" He wasn't going to leave without his brother, even if the apprentice's den came crashing down on them both.
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Post by aether on Feb 18, 2021 17:33:00 GMT -5
JackdawstarSpiderwatcher || HeathClan || ♥𝔉𝔯𝔬𝔰𝔱ℜ𝔬𝔰𝔢♥On the moor Spiderwatcher's calm reassurance helped ease Jackdawstar's mind and her sisterly affection made his chest swell with appreciation. I wonder if Spiderwatcher was older whether she would have been made leader instead... "Thank you. I hope you're right." A heartbeat later he gave his head a shake and let out a deep sigh; it seemed more often that his breath was getting caught in his chest.
He padded onward in comfortable silence until a distant cry jolted him back. "I... I did hear that." His ears swiveled atop his head and his nose scrunched as the scent of twolegs hit his nose. "BluffClan! They must be in trouble!" His pelt began to bristle anxiously and he pressed forward with quick paw-steps towards to border. As they drew closer the scents and sounds increased and Jackdawstar felt his heartbeat thud in his chest.
Skidding to a halt by the border, he looked over the sparse bushland that covered the BluffClan territory. Unfortunately they couldn't see the camp from where they were, "I don't think we should go further," he meowed in a quiet, serious voice. "I'm not sure there would be much we can do... the scent of twolegs is so strong..." His chest tightened but he forced himself to breath steadily.
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Post by ~Skyblaze~ on Feb 18, 2021 18:50:24 GMT -5
Wolfstorm & Lynxkit / Deputy / BluffClan / Devastated Camp / ♥𝔉𝔯𝔬𝔰𝔱ℜ𝔬𝔰𝔢♥ aether The dark gray tom had woken up early that morning, in the hopes of catching the sounds of birds. Inevitably, as day settled in and the twolegs encroached further, deeper in, the birds would leave the cliff, and the camp would be pitched in eerie silence once more. Unfortunately, it was all for naught. This morning, however, it appeared even they weren't taking the chance. Silence. Hollow, ghostly, heart-wrenching silence. Dawn melted into morning, and Wolfstorm contented himself with watching his family. Tinykit, per usual, was doing his best to earn the scolding of a lifetime, while his sister was content to sit beside her father and watch with a decidedly judgmental expression; though, he knew she was secretly proud. The scent of his leader approaching caused him to turn around and look, meowing a friendly greeting towards Silentstar. "Silentstar, I was-." He began, then stopped. Under his paws, the ground began to tremble and shake. Beside him, Lynxkit tumbled slightly with a squeak of annoyance as the little kit was thrown off balance. Then, chaos broke loose. Twolegs were everywhere. They were heading for the dens, tearing them down, yowling their strange language. It was clear what they were looking for. A chill hit his spine as he saw one of them reach for and pick up Tinykit, and he felt anger flood his pelt. How dare these creatures come into his home and attack his family? He spotted Featherfall by the camp entrance, and without wasting a second, he scooped up Lynxkit and thrust her into the mottled she-cat's paws. "Get her out of here!" He hissed. Eyes roved to the Elder's Den, and he saw Rushingfire urging Beetleflight out. A short moment later, Streamfrost bounded towards Shadedspeck's side, to help the other Elder out of camp. Satisfied that the vulnerable members of the Clan were being taken care of, he turned his attention to the twoleg that had his son. Joining his mate's side, fur bushed out to twice its normal size, he let out a ferocious hiss as he stalked towards the twoleg, muscles bunching as he posed to jump for the paw that held Tinykit in its grasp. Then, he pounced, with long, thorn-sharp claws sinking into the soft twoleg paw. Streamfrost / Warrior / BluffClan / Returning to Camp / ♥𝔉𝔯𝔬𝔰𝔱ℜ𝔬𝔰𝔢♥ The early hunt had been as unsuccessful as most these days, and Streamfrost was dejected as she returned to camp. She had hoped to bring back at least something for her starving Clanmates, but there was simply no prey to be found. She sighed and pushed aside the gnawing hunger pangs. She couldn't eat when there were other cats who needed it more. Suddenly, the sounds of yowling and panic from the camp caught her attention. That was Silentstar! What's going on? She wondered as she hastened her pace, bounding for the camp. She burst inside to see the entire camp swarming with twolegs, and she gasped in shock. There was no explanation needed. She looked around and spotted a dazed Shadedspeck, immediately making a beeline for the elderly tom's side. "Shadedspeck, it's Streamfrost. I'll get you out of here." She promised gently as she began to head towards the ruined entrance, her tail on the Elder's shoulder to guide him. Hornetpaw / Apprentice / BluffClan / Apprentice's Den / aether Tealraven Hornetpaw had woken up early, finding it difficult to sleep like most cats in the Clan. He felt trapped in the Clan's current situation. There was nothing to do in the den but mull over their bleak existence. There was nothing to do outside but to live it. Thankfully, Cloudpaw was awake as well, and was busying himself with cheering up the rest of the den with a new, interesting find. The striped apprentice was eternally grateful for his friend, and he was sure without Cloudpaw around, he would've been driven crazy long ago. He would miss him when he joined the warrior's den in a few nights. Suddenly, a loud crash outside had him on his paws. "Wha-?" He gaped in shock. A few moments later, the face of his mentor appeared at the den and informed him of the worst. "Go, get Blizzardpaw. I'll get Seapaw out." He meowed to Cloudpaw, then turned to Seapaw. "Let's go." He mewed tersely, leading the way out of the den. He poked his head out cautiously and then dashed out, doing his best to shield Seapaw from the twolegs. Blizzardpaw / Apprentice / BluffClan / Apprentice's Den / Tealraven "Cloudpaw!" The returning yowl came from the back of the den, and a short moment later, the snow-furred tom joined his brother. He was a bit ruffled, but looked unhurt. "What are you still doing in here, beetlebrain? I was making sure no cats were stuck in the back of the den!" He gave his brother an affectionate nudge, full of urgency. "Let's get out of here." He mewed as he looked to the den's entrance. He could see twigs falling already, and knew they needed to hurry. "Let's go now!" He mewed again, practically pushing Cloudpaw to the den entrance. He hadn't thought about his own safety as he made sure his denmates hadn't been lagging behind. Now, with his brother still here, he had to get him out. Beetleflight / Elder / Elder's Den / ♥𝔉𝔯𝔬𝔰𝔱ℜ𝔬𝔰𝔢♥ Beetleflight's sleep had been restless to nonexistent the past few days, finally forcing him to take poppy seeds to help him sleep. He was still quite sharp and would normally have heard the twolegs, but the medicine had finally put him in a fitful sleep, and he struggled to wake as Rushingfire poked and prodded at him. "Wh-...Rushingfire?" He meowed in visible confusion as the fog of sleep still weighed him down. He gave a grunt of protest as he was pushed to the entrance of the den, stumbling over his paws, but sleep quickly cleared as he saw what was taking place in the Clan. "Great StarClan..." He murmured. He followed Rushingfire closely, steps becoming brisker as the seed wore off. He was mostly able to keep pace with the warrior, until he stumbled over a piece of debris and his weak foot crashed into the ground. He winced as pain lanced through the limb, the old limp coming back. In the one moment of slowness, a twoleg bore down upon them, poised to attack as it appeared. Beetleflight flattened his ears and snarled as he stood his ground at Rushingfire's side until the twoleg retreated, and then allowed the warrior to help him out of camp. Falconpaw / Apprentice / Camp / Open for interactionThere was no time for cats to freeze, and Falconpaw was thankfully quick on her feet. She'd been by the fresh-kill pile when the twolegs broke through, and immediately began to make her way towards the entrance of the camp. She saw Ashpaw and Morningpaw flee together, and Hornetpaw and Seapaw exit the den. Cats were running everywhere, and the suffocating scent of fear plagued the air. She saw with a pang of horror that one of the twolegs had captured Tinykit. She flattened her ears as she prepared to go help, only to notice another twoleg moving to help the one who had Tinykit. She headed to intercept the new twoleg instead, dashing at his paws and sinking her teeth in his exposed ankle. The twoleg let out a loud, angry yowl, and Falconpaw felt a surge of satisfaction...Until a sharp pain hit her flank, and knocked the air out of her as she was lurched loose, tumbling across the ground. She winced as she attempted to stand, pain throbbing from her flank. He kicked me! She realized furiously as she spat defiance at the now quickly advancing twoleg.
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Post by ♥𝔉𝔯𝔬𝔰𝔱ℜ𝔬𝔰𝔢♥ on Feb 18, 2021 18:56:52 GMT -5
(Will get replies up shortly!!)
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Post by Tealraven on Feb 18, 2021 19:21:34 GMT -5
CLOUDPAW bluffclan camp / with stonepelt & apprentices Relief flooded through Cloudpaw as the white tom appeared from the back of the den. Blizzardpaw looked a little disheveled, but otherwise unhurt, thank StarClan. His brother's heterochromatic eyes glinted with urgency as he nudged Cloudpaw forward. "Did everyone get out?" He asked, looking wildly around the vacant nests. "I don't see anyone else in here."
His gaze fell upon his own nest, protectively covering his hidey-hole full of treasures he'd gathered over the last four moons. Some were just pretty trinkets, but others had special memories connected to them. The butterfly he'd caught on his first patrol as an apprentice, the seaglass he'd picked up on the way back from his first training session with Silentstar; his heart ached at the idea of leaving them behind. Maybe I could just grab a few, he thought desperately, adrenaline driving all sensible thoughts from his head. He started to turn around, but Blizzardpaw was already shoving him towards the den entrance. Unable to help himself, Cloudpaw pounced on the agate he had been showing Seapaw just heartbeats ago and snatched it up in his teeth.
Together, the brothers bounded out into sheer chaos. Twolegs swarmed everywhere and heart-wrenching shrieks split the air. He saw a blur of brown fur race past but couldn't make out who it was. He jumped, startled, as twigs and debris sprayed around his paws followed by a loud, echoing crunch. He glanced over his shoulder and saw that the back half of the apprentice's den had collapsed on itself. If we'd stayed in there even a second longer... Cloudpaw felt like he was going to throw up. "Where do we go now? What should we do?" He asked the others. He gazed up at Stonepelt with round, scared eyes, looking to the older cat for guidance. "Should we--should we fight?"
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Post by ♥𝔉𝔯𝔬𝔰𝔱ℜ𝔬𝔰𝔢♥ on Feb 18, 2021 21:09:15 GMT -5
Silentstar Molly ; Leader ; 70 Moons
As Silentstar advanced to the Twoleg that was grappling with Tinykit and Feathersoul, she was quickly beat by Wolfstorm himself, jumping to defend his mate and kit. As well as Tinycloud attacking one of the paws of the tall two legged creatures. The black and white bengal turned her attention to her other clanmates, relieved to spot warriors and apprentices alike, assisting each other. Both her elders were being escorted away, warriors defending them with their lives. Even in the moment, terror about them, the twolegs were unable to move fast enough to catch her fleeing clan.
Her attention was snapped back to the group freeing Tinykit, as a pale ginger shape flashed by her. She opened her maw in protest, but was quickly cut short as Falconpaw intercepted the second twoleg, clawing at its ankle. It let out a howl, before kicking the tiny molly straight in the ribs. As she tumbled, the twoleg moved towards the molly, ready to grab her. Yet, the apprentice held her own.
With a snarl, the leader launched forwards, steady on her feet. Within heartbeats, she was in front of Falconpaw, swiping at the paws of the twoleg. Ears flat to her head, she shoved the apprentice as hard as she could, sending her barreling towards the trees. "GET OUT OF HERE. NOW, FALCONPAW."
Turning, she whipped between the twolegs feet, slicing her claws at its ankles, before circling around again, forcing it to follow her. Her head spun with the howls of the angry twolegs, and the terrified calls of her clan. Yet, from what she could see, they were making it out, swarming between the twolegs, lashing out at the ones that tried to get in their way. The leader herself, refused to leave until her clanmates were all gone. "Head for Heathclan! Get to the border! Seek shelter over there! HURRY!"
Shadedspeck Tom ; Elder ; 150 Moons
In all the chaos, Shadedspeck stumbled, crashing maw first into the cold hard ground. A huff sounded from him and his nose scrunched up. All around him, his senses became overwhelmed and overstimulated, causing him to panic. He could feel the vibrations on the ground, faintly hear his clanmates retreating. For a moment, he was sure he'd been forgotten. Crouching as low to the ground as he could, the black and white elder closed his blind eyes tightly, waiting for the grip of twoleg paws latching around him.
Suddenly, a growing scent of Streamfrost swarmed around him. Feeling a tail drape around his shoulders, he let the warrior lead him from the camp and after their clanmates. Forcing the panic down in his chest, he stumbled slightly, but forced his aching paws to move as fast as his legs would allow it. Gasping for breath, he felt his body bumping into the molly that led him away from the chaos. The twolegs seemed to preoccupied to pay attention to the pair as they disappeared into the trees. "Streamfrost..Thank Starclan. I thought I was done for."
Part of him worried as he caught the faint sound of his daughter, yowling for the clan to beeline to Heathclan territory. He could pick up the scents of apprentices and warriors streaming around them. Nearby, Rushingfire was guiding Beetleflight. His chest tightened as he thought of his denmate. The tom hadn't slept in days, and finally the medicine cat had decided to give him poppyseeds. He had to have been dazed in that very moment. Thankful that the other elderly tom was being assisted, he forced his breath out and leaned against Streamfrost, ready to be somewhere else. His body throbbed and his steps grew even slowly, stumbling over twigs and rocks that littered the forest floor.
❖ [ ~Skyblaze~ ] ❖ [ the camp ] ❖ [Bluffclan] •❅──────✧❅✦❅✧──────❅•
Feathersoul Molly ; Queen ; 35 Moons
With the help of her mate, Wolfstorm as well as the warrior, Tinycloud, Tinykit was dropped to the ground. As he landed on his side, Feathersoul kicked her way away from the leg she clung to, diving for the tiny tom. Giving him a rough lick, she let out a call to the two toms. Both clawed and spit at the twolegs hands, causing it to howl and try to shake them free. The one holding the box had dropped the plastic container and was chasing after Silentstar, yelping its anger. "Come on, Tinycloud. Wolfstorm. Lets get out of here!"
Panic was thick in the mothers voice as she snatched up her startled and whimpering kit. Carrying her mini me, she hurried to Featherfall's side, who had her other kit, Lynxkit. Giving the gray warrior a nudge, she flicked her tail in a signal for her to follow her, before diving after her clanmates. It didn't take long before she was ahead of the warriors leading Beetleflight and Shadedspeck through the trees. Upon reaching the edge of the patch of leaves, she darted between bushes, stomach brushing the ground and tail streaming behind her. Her eyes were locked on the border, where she spotted two shapes standing in the distance. Heathclan cats were there, thank Starclan. ❖ [~Skyblaze~ (Wolfstorm) Ember34(Tinycloud) aether(Featherfall)] ❖ [ the camp ] ❖ [Bluffclan]•❅──────✧❅✦❅✧──────❅• Tinykit Tom ; Kit ; 1 Moons
A tiny yelp escaped the fluffy brown and white tom as the paws that held him, dropped him suddenly. Body twisting, he attempted to turn himself the right way, only to gasp as he landed on his side. Breath knocked out of him, he lay there, stunned. The world spun around him, and he hardly felt his mother's tongue or heard her voice. Within heartbeats, he felt teeth in his scruff and his tiny body swayed in the air. Yet, he could pick up his mothers warm and familiar scent, causing him to curl up his paws and keep still. The world blurred around him as she raced away from the chaos, taking him away. His thoughts locked on his sister, hoping she would be right behind them. •❅──────✧❅✦❅✧──────❅•
Rushingfire Tom ; Senior Warrior ; 68 Moons
As he nudged the grizzly black and white tom on, he kept close to his bad side, trying to help him the best he could. His fall had caused his limp to increase, making it harder for him to move. As they moved into the forest, they came almost side to side with Shadedspeck and Streamfrost. Nodding his head to the molly, he gave a relived meow to see the warrior had helped Silentstar's father out. The pair was falling behind the rest of their clanmates, and Rushingfire made sure to keep the pace with the other three. The elders having a difficult time getting on. A growl rumbled thick in his chest as he swiveled his ears backwards to listen for the following footsteps of the twolegs. Would they follow them.? Would they insist on catching them.? Or would they be content with just chasing them from the territory.?
"You're doing great, Beetleflight. Just keep moving. I'm with you. You focus on getting to the border, I'll make sure nothing follows us. We will get through this." Even though he was known for his ambition and sharp-tongue, the tom was loyal and protective to his clan. More so to the elders. They had put in their seasons with the clan, and held the key to everything of the past. To lose them, would be quite the shame. He refused to leave them behind. Refused to lose them, no matter where the clan was led from here.
❖ [ ~Skyblaze~ (Beetleflight) ] ❖ [ the camp ] ❖ [Bluffclan]
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Post by ♥𝔉𝔯𝔬𝔰𝔱ℜ𝔬𝔰𝔢♥ on Feb 18, 2021 21:18:40 GMT -5
Spiderwatcher
Molly ; Warrior ; 40 Moons
Keeping at her brothers side, the younger molly took a step over the border, only to retreat as Jackdawstar skidded to a halt and insisted they stay put. Her heart pounded in her chest as she waited with the leader. She crouched low, ears swiveled straight up and eyes narrowing as she tried to see in the distance. Most of the land was bare bushland, but in the vast distance, was a patch of forest territory. Holding her breath, she felt as if time was standing still. She felt frozen to the spot where they stood. Would this be the end of Bluffclan.? What was happening to them.? Were the twolegs hurting them.? Capturing them.? Killing them.?
When she felt like she couldn't hold her breath any longer, figures started to burst from the trees. She could hardly see them, but was well aware that the tiny bobs were felines, racing from danger. Letting out a relief rush of air, her breath finally escaped her lungs. She nudged Jackdawstar with her shoulder, pointing with her tail to the figures in the distance. "Look! They're coming!" As they started getting closer, she was aware that they were working their way, right to the border. "They're coming right for us. Are we going to help them.?"
She knew something bad was happening, and the Bluffclan warriors would probably need shelter. Yet her own clanmates couldn't even feed themselves, how would they take in a whole other clan.? She was all for helping the clan, especially because the twolegs were a threat to them all. But would her clanmates agree to helping their rival clan.? Would Silentstar be ready to leave with Heathclan.? Would the two clans be able to work together.?
❖ [ Jackdawstar(aether ) ] ❖ [ the camp ] ❖ [Heathclan]
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Ember34
Golden Deer Leader
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Post by Ember34 on Feb 18, 2021 21:27:58 GMT -5
Tinycloud-Bluffclan Camp- With Feathersoul, Wolfstorm, Featherfall, Tinykit Tinycloud leapt off the two leg and ran out of the camp. Heading out of camp he followed the scents of his clanmates. To the border? He thought to himself. He headed for the border, hoping to starclan that the twolegs don't follow them. The mostly white tom slowed to a walk, getting out of breath from all of the running. He had hoped all of his clanmates had managed to get out of their, the last thing they needed was to lose more cats.
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Post by aether on Feb 18, 2021 21:53:55 GMT -5
FeatherfallLynxkit || BluffClan || ~Skyblaze~Escaping Camp / HeathClan border The mottled she-cat didn't have a moment to reply before Lynxkit's small tortoiseshell form was thrust to her chest. Any other day the molly would have avoided a kit at all costs, finding them too fragile and loud for her liking, but this wasn't any other normal day. She grasped Lynxkit by the scruff and straightened up again, her yellow-green gaze taking a moment to scan the camp once more. Silentstar's call solidified what Featherfall feared: they must escape.
The large molly turned and started bounding out of the camp, pausing once more as she saw Feathersoul approaching. I'm sure she'll want to know Lynxkit is safe, then she pushed forward in great steps, her muscular hind legs pushing her powerfully. She gasped around the mewling furball in her mouth as she became breathless, but she pressed on.
In the distance by the border she saw two shapes. HeathClan... how did they know we were in trouble?
SeapawHornetpaw || BluffClan || ~Skyblaze~ Escaping Camp In all the confusion outside Seapaw found herself pressing against the wall in the farthest side of the den, her green eyes wide like moons as the crashing and horror only worsened. Her paws felt frozen to the earth. Hornetpaw's commanding voice sounded and she forced herself to pushed forward, taking uncertain steps towards the den entrance.
When Hornetpaw raced out, she followed suit. Her grey tabby pelt was bristled until she appeared twice her usual size and her eyes flickered back and forth as she spotted danger at every corner of the camp. Where's Falconpaw?! Panic struck her like a rock as she realised she had seen her sister since the commotion started. Whipping around frantically, she finally located her littermate, and realised with horror she was facing a twoleg.
"Falconpaw! Run!" She screeched and dove towards her sister. She watched Falconpaw scramble to her paws and skidded to a halt beside her, "Run! Silentstar said run to HeathClan!" Seapaw grasped at Falconpaw's scruff just for a second to pull her towards the camp entrance before she let go and started hurrying away herself. She could see Stonepelt ahead of her, pushing a stunned Brooksong out of the camp. It eased her to know that her clanmates were helping each other.
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Post by aether on Feb 18, 2021 22:01:36 GMT -5
JackdawstarSpiderwatcher + BluffClan Escapees || HeathClan || ♥𝔉𝔯𝔬𝔰𝔱ℜ𝔬𝔰𝔢♥ On the moor Jackdawstar watched, just as Spiderwatcher did, as cats raced towards them. Had the twolegs drawn them from their camp? As they drew nearer he stepped forward, they all had their pelts bristling and wide, wild eyes. They are going to need our help!
He could see Featherfall, a BluffClan warrior, as well as Feathersoul and her two kits. Stonepelt and Brooksong were bounding up close behind, and as he peered, more and more cats were trickling up the slope towards them. "It's their whole clan," Despite his steady voice, he felt fear well inside his stomach, "Where's Silentstar..." He murmured. Then again, to the approaching cats, "Where's Silentstar? What's happened?" His voice was clear and authoritative.
If the twolegs have destroyed their home... Jackdawstar glanced back towards the mountains that loomed at the edge of the territory. We'll have no choice...
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Post by ♥𝔉𝔯𝔬𝔰𝔱ℜ𝔬𝔰𝔢♥ on Feb 18, 2021 23:17:06 GMT -5
(I work a 16 tomorrow, so chances are, I won’t be able to respond. But I will try. Also, I am never on during the weekends. So I apologize for that, and if everyone needs to Rp and move on without me, I understand. I’ll be on Monday night, after I get out of work. And then will be on Tuesday and Wednesday for most of the day!)
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Post by aether on Feb 18, 2021 23:49:17 GMT -5
[ That's okay frost! You take care and I hope work isn't too bad (a 16 sounds... not fun). We can probably RP some integration of the two clans, but we won't move too far ahead without you! C: ]
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Post by ♥𝔉𝔯𝔬𝔰𝔱ℜ𝔬𝔰𝔢♥ on Feb 18, 2021 23:57:34 GMT -5
[ That's okay frost! You take care and I hope work isn't too bad (a 16 sounds... not fun). We can probably RP some integration of the two clans, but we won't move too far ahead without you! C: ] (Thank you! After some other people respond, I will for sure Rp Silentstar. I want her to interact with Jackdawstar before they go past the border. But I’m guessing that won’t be until tomorrow when everyone has a chance to write up responses!)
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Post by willowflower on Feb 19, 2021 0:42:59 GMT -5
Birdscreech BluffClan "Twolegs!" Birdscreech cried, though it was not one of fear like the cats around him. He gazed up at the creatures barreling into camp with a look of delirious awe. In fact, his vision was swimming faintly, the yowls of the twolegs starting to ring in his ears. "Fantastic! A proper subject to test my fire ant venom -"
"Birdscreech!" Whiskerflick yowled, terror lining his words. "They're invading! Let's go!"
"Oh yes, but first -" Birdscreech said, turning back as if to continue on to his den, "- we need to get you that bee pollen -"
Only for something to slam in the way of the entrance between the two boulders that made up the den, a strange hollow object not dissimilar to a tree trunk chopped short. A twoleg towered over it, a large paw reaching towards Birdscreech. It seemed to be gesturing towards the strange object - was the creature attempting communication? The twoleg extended its paw again towards Birdscreech, claws lowered. Interesting, Birdscreech's hunger-addled mind mused. I'll have to see if -
A bark from above, and another twoleg stepped in, plunging a paw down. Used to the diving claws of the predatory sea birds, Birdscreech nimbly hopped out of the way. The first twoleg seemed to scream at the second one, but Birdscreech was too busy swerving between their legs to figure out what was going on there. Seems like he'd have to put a hold on twoleg communication.
"Oof!" Birdscreech wheezed as he slipped through the paws of another oncoming twoleg, skinny enough to squeeze by before the twoleg could get a grip. "I'm getting too old for this!" He trailed behind the fleeing clan, his breath starting to sharpen painfully in his chest as he scrambled over rocks and broken twigs.
"Head for Heathclan!" Silentstar was yowling in the distance. Or has she already said it? So far away. Birdscreech liked Heathclan. Birdscreech's vision was beginning to blacken around the edges. He really needed to exchange herb suggestions with the Heathclan medicine cat. He shook his head vigorously, trying to keep up. The old medicine cat attempted to leap over a misshapen stone, but the exertion promptly sent his vision into blackness. Birdscreech wasn't quite sure what happened next, only that he could feel his limbs collapsing and his body rolling and bumping along the ground.
"Ow," he heard his voice outside his body, head lolling.
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Post by aether on Feb 19, 2021 17:28:31 GMT -5
[ I shall have my Whiskerflick reply up sometime today! C: ]
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