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Post by β₯ππ―π¬π°π±βπ¬π°π’β₯ on Aug 30, 2021 16:06:03 GMT -5
(Will work on soon.)
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Post by β₯ππ―π¬π°π±βπ¬π°π’β₯ on Sept 30, 2021 14:25:05 GMT -5
(Thank you for unlocking these threads! Bumping!)
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Post by Brindlebriar on Oct 3, 2021 18:01:22 GMT -5
(I am back! Im so sorry for disappearing for so long  ) |
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Post by Brindlebriar on Oct 11, 2021 19:44:33 GMT -5
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Post by Brindlebriar on Oct 16, 2021 17:54:54 GMT -5
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Post by mintedstar/fur on Mar 8, 2022 14:28:49 GMT -5
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Post by Brindlebriar on Mar 8, 2022 16:17:31 GMT -5
(thanks for unlocking the thread for us! Iβll get some things planned out in a little bit today, currently recovering from a long night) |
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Post by β₯ππ―π¬π°π±βπ¬π°π’β₯ on Mar 8, 2022 17:08:34 GMT -5
(Thank you! Thank you!)
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Post by Brindlebriar on Mar 8, 2022 19:22:07 GMT -5
Okay, so if I am not mistaken here, I believe we left of kind of at a cliff hanger, Darkfire had just fought with a Willowclan patrol, taking one of Moonstars lives, and claiming Sunningrocks. I believe we got somewhat into Willowclans leader disrespecting their eldest cat, which turned Redthorn against her for the moment, leaving him with no option other than to call her out and take over the clan while she sulks in her den.
There was also the side issues.
- Rethorn falling into Lilypaths trap of convincing him that he had feelings for her rather than the upsoken love he had for Moonstar because of Moonstars new depression.
- Then there is the issue of Speckpaw getting dreams and signs from Starclan about "While the Thunder forms around the glade, the fern shall rise among the Willows." but Featherblossom not getting anything, causing some drama and confusion between medicine cat and apprentice.
- Mysticapaw and his sister, Mousepaw, who was now the target of the ominous Deputy, and their broken relationship.
Possibly a few other behind the scene things, but what do you think of this idea:
Option one: We pick a few cats because we want to start of small and slow, and we continue on with one of the current plots wit said cats. We could chose the medicine cat prophecy and continue with them, We could pick The two leaders and deputies with their dramas. Or we could chose a simple, sibling rivalry /opposing clan, forbidden love.
Option two: We could pull some of our favorite cats (max four id say, if were wanting to be small and slow) and start a whole new plot, with those cats, taking them somewhere new and exciting. I know we could come up with something fun!
Option three: We completely start something new. We can put all these plots on hold, create new cats, completely different story lines, and move that into a different one on one thread to start, once again, small and slow.
I am all down for hearing you! If you want to bounce off any of these ideas, pull them in deeper, elaborate, or just disregard these, im down for whatever. Im just happy you're back  |
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Post by β₯ππ―π¬π°π±βπ¬π°π’β₯ on Mar 9, 2022 11:21:41 GMT -5
I think we should focus on the medicine cats at the moment.
but also, want to continuing rping Redthorn and all of them.
but also have to keep up with Darkfire as needed.
letβs start with getting the medicine cats going. They were about to reach the place where they share tongues with Starclan. I donβt remember our plans for when they get there. On what dreams would happen and who would get what information. I believe we had it that Speckpaw would have dreams of the prophecy. But Featherblossom would have dreams of Darkfire taking over.
and we can also rp Moonstar and Redthorn. I believe we wanted some more drama with them and Lilypath before the medicine cats came back and the gathering. Because I wanted to rp the gathering where all the medicine cats finally got the prophecy at the same time as the new kits were announced. And then Moonstar outs Darkfire for taking one of her lives in front of everyone.
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Post by β₯ππ―π¬π°π±βπ¬π°π’β₯ on Mar 9, 2022 11:36:55 GMT -5
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Post by Brindlebriar on Mar 9, 2022 12:17:03 GMT -5
sounds like a good plan to me! |
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Post by β₯ππ―π¬π°π±βπ¬π°π’β₯ on Mar 9, 2022 12:44:34 GMT -5
sounds like a good plan to me! |
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Post by Brindlebriar on Mar 9, 2022 13:11:07 GMT -5
sure can!! Give me a few and Iβll it up for you! |
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Post by Brindlebriar on Mar 9, 2022 13:38:42 GMT -5
 >> Speckpaw // Featherblossom // Medicine Cats DenSpeckpaw stretched in his nest, his limbs stiff from sleep. Things around Willowclan had grown quiet. Moonstar had lost possession of Sunning Rocks, leaving her distraught and distant. She would not speak to any cat in regards to what happened, neither would Redthorn, not wanting to lose the trust of their leader. I suppose when she's ready, she will speak. Speckpaw thought to himself. Speckpaw licked his chest a feeble attempt at getting the lose pieces of his nest out of his fur before doing some routine checks on kits and elders, something he took upon himself to keep busy.
Speckpaw snagged some basic herbs, before waking Featherblossom for the day. Grabbing what he needed, he headed out. Poking into the nursery, he sniffed the sleeping kits, mewed his greetings to the queens, and supplied herbs where needed. They had lost kits, they had gained new ones. The elders seemed in order, grumpy as usual. Speckpaws long neck poked in the elders den. All were sleeping, half were snoring. He decided it would be best not to wake them. He did not enjoy the wrath of an elder who was waken up without good reason. He left a three different piles of herbs for their aching joints and some water soaked moss next to their nests before heading back to his own den.  >> Redthorn // Moonstar // Leaders DenRedthorn blinked. He had stayed with Moonstar over night, wanting to be close to her, even tho she wanted nothing to do with him at the moment. He had chosen the corner of her den to sleep in, close enough that she would know he was there, but far enough that she would not be able to swipe him with her claws. He did not understand what she withdrew into her self, shutting every cat out. The clan needed her, and with her hiding in here day in and day out, he had taken all the responsibilities upon himself. Poking his head out of the den, the large, red, deputy watched at the little, awkward Speckpaw prance awkwardly across the camp and into the nursery. He laughed to himself. Speckpaw had such a great heart, but he was so odd looking and goofy.
Deciding that now was a great time for a dawn patrol, he walked softly to the warriors den, snagged a few warriors with their apprentices, and mewed to them what his plans were. One of the cats he decided to bring this time was Lilypath. "I think we could get away with heading to Sunning Rocks today, just to check things out. Its been a few nights since the fight, and we dont have to cross Gladeclans territory markings, I think we just need to make sure they are minding their manners." He instructed, looking directly at Lilypath. He knew that she had a knack for trouble, so he made sure his point was clear. "We can also hunt on our way back, nothing like stocking the fresh-kill pile first thing in the morning." He mewed, thinking about how empty his tummy was. |
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Post by Brindlebriar on Mar 9, 2022 13:39:12 GMT -5
((Did you want me to post a starter for Gladclans deputy and medicine cats as well?)) |
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Post by β₯ππ―π¬π°π±βπ¬π°π’β₯ on Mar 9, 2022 14:49:44 GMT -5
((Did you want me to post a starter for Gladclans deputy and medicine cats as well?)) |
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Post by Brindlebriar on Mar 9, 2022 14:59:02 GMT -5
((You got it!! I am working but in between calls I will work on my replies and get them up ASAP for you)) |
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Post by β₯ππ―π¬π°π±βπ¬π°π’β₯ on Mar 9, 2022 15:13:43 GMT -5
( Brindlebriar, I believe we messed up the medicine cats. Pebblepaw got the prophecy. Cherry did not. Cherry wanted to take Pebble to speak with Starclan and she was going to have the dream about Darkfire, I believe.?) (And Pebble was going to have the same dreams Speck has about the dried up river and dead bodies and fish. And Feather isnβt getting any visual prophecies yet. Just words.) |
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Post by Brindlebriar on Mar 9, 2022 16:00:14 GMT -5
 >> Eaglestar // Darkfire // Clans clearingEaglestar shook his head at Darkfires request of Mysticpaws becoming a warrior. It was simply too early. "Darkfire, I understand, but he still has at least a moon to go before its his time. I see his scars, and I trust that he fought well. I will keep that in mind as I watch him train over the next few weeks." Eaglestar stated firmly, not liking that the aggressive deputy had showed such hostility over his mention of his own kit. Why was Darkfire so set on Mysticpaw becoming a warrior so fast? It had been every day that Darkfire insisted, and Eaglestar had very well seen Mysticpaws skills, they were fairly advanced, and the young apprentice would do just fine as a warrior, but he worried for Mousepaw. The kits were the same age, and if Mysticpaw were to become a warrior first, he feared that Mousepaw would respond poorly. After all, she was at the fight too, why wasnt the deputy pushing for her as well. Thoughts whirled in his head. "Darkfire, If I am to make Mysticpaw a Warrior today, I will also make Mousepaw a warrior as well. Both have proved themselves, im sure." He mewed, meeting the eyes of the angry cat, daring him to challenge his decision.  > > Cherryfrost // Pebblepaw // Medicine Cats DenCherryfrost licked her little apprentice between the ears, attempting to comfort him. "Pebblepaw, everything will work out fine. Willowclan must provide help to us when we need it. They have never denied us safe passage nor help yet, and I doubt things will suddenly change."
The medicine cat turned to sniff her herb piles that she had prepared for them too. "Now listen, instead of over grooming yourself, why don't you go ahead and find us each a piece of fresh kill to fill us before we leave." She nosed the little tom to his paws.
As Pebblepaw did what she asked, she followed after, turning to speak with Darkfire. Eaglestar was with his son and did not want to interrupt. Both of them looked upset about something. Mousepaw's mother had been in her pelt every day asking for herbs to help the little apprentice but nothing can fix a broken heart. Whatever happened that day at the rocks would have to be worked out between the two siblings.
"Darkfire. Would you be so kind to let Eaglestar know that we, me and Pebblepaw, have left for the cave to speak with Starclan." She mewed, turning away before the deputy could say anything else to her. |
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Post by Brindlebriar on Mar 9, 2022 16:01:00 GMT -5
( Brindlebriar, I believe we messed up the medicine cats. Pebblepaw got the prophecy. Cherry did not. Cherry wanted to take Pebble to speak with Starclan and she was going to have the dream about Darkfire, I believe.?) (And Pebble was going to have the same dreams Speck has about the dried up river and dead bodies and fish. And Feather isnβt getting any visual prophecies yet. Just words.) (You what, I did notice that when I went back and saw where we left of lol) |
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Post by Brindlebriar on Mar 9, 2022 16:08:53 GMT -5
((I fixed my Speckpaw post to match whats actually hapening lol) |
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Post by β₯ππ―π¬π°π±βπ¬π°π’β₯ on Mar 10, 2022 8:26:53 GMT -5
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Darkfire
[Deputy][Tom][45 Moons]
With; Eaglestar-(Cherryfrost for brief moment. )
Where; Camp.
Tail lashing, Darkfireβs eyes narrowed as his leader denied his request for Mysticpaw to become a warrior, once more. It had been 4 sunrises since the battle at the border with Willowclan. While wounds were healing slow, they were healing. Darkfireβs chest and legs had closed, but he was missing due where Moonstarβs claws had ripped through him. Mysticpaw himself stood before his father, shoulder to shoulder with Darkfire, the scars slicing through his face burning bright red. He would never fully heal from the marks the pretty Willowclan apprentice had left him with.
Darkfire opened his mouth to protest about Mysticpaw not getting his warrior name, when the tall brown and white tom brought Mousepaw, Mysticpawβs sister, into the conversation. Turning his head so Eaglestar couldnβt say the way his lip curled in disgust, he scoffed. After a moment, he turned his dark piercing green eyes to meet the pale green of his leader. βMousepaw is not ready. So if thatβs what you think should hold your son back, then so be it. Mousepaw didnβt even try to defend The Sunningstones. And she has done nothing but hide in her nest since the battle.β
As Mysticpaw piped up beside him, his voice heated, Darkfireβs attention was turned to Cherryfrost. He gave a curt nod, even though the medicine cat turned away before he could even respond. Fur rising slightly on his shoulders, he gave a shake of his head and stepped closer to Eaglestar, interrupting the now heated discussion between son and father. βEaglestar. Cherryfrost has decided that her and Pebblepaw are taking a trip to speak with Starclan. Donβt you think they should take a warrior escort.? Mysticpaw could go with them. Especially seeing as they need to cross into Willowclan territory first to speak with their medicine cats. Do you truly believe this is the best time for this.?β
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Mysticpaw
[Apprentice][Tom][11 Moons]
With; Darkfire/Eaglestar.
Where; Camp.
Mysticpaw stood beside Darkfire, muscles rippled as his claws flexed in and out. The massive white Tom now stood at the deputyβs height, and had grown just as masculine. Being the largest apprentice in the clan, one would think he was already a warrior. Already narrowed tan eyes, flashed as his father denied him the right to become a warrior. Tail twitching, he stood practically nose to nose with Eaglestar, ears flattening. βIβm practically 12 moons. Just shy by half a moons. Why should I be punished because Mousepaw wonβt step a paw out of camp to do her assessment. I already did mine.I do..β
Before the tom could finish his sentence, Darkfire got between then and spoke of the medicine cats leaving and how Mysticpaw should go with. Disappointment filled the white tom at the thought of trudging through Willowclan territory and then to the cave where heβd have to sit outside and wait for the medicine cats, as warriors were not allowed within the cave walls unless absolutely necessary.
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Pebblepaw
[Medicine cat Apprentice][Tom][6 Moons]
With; Cherryfrost
Where; Camp.
Even though his fur has been groomed to the point of him being sleek and shiny, Pebblepawβs nerves were getting the best of him. He was only 6 moons. Just in the beginning phases of his apprenticeship. Heβd never been to the cave to share with his ancestors, and the prophecy started ringing in his ears again. He hadnβt stopped thinking about the way Cherryfrost looked at him when learning he had heard Starclan and she had not. The previous 4 sunrises had been awkward between the mentor and apprentice. A strain between them, that neither seemed able to fix. While they had originally made plans to go to the cave that night, the sounds their clan mates bore from the battle, caused them to stay in camp until they were sure each of their clan mates would be alright.
Now, Pebblepaw slipped away from him mentor as she approached Eaglestar, Darkfire and Mysticpaw. The three looked heated, probably once again about the leaders son becoming a warrior half a moon earlier than he should. Giving a shake, he picked through the pile of prey until he found a squirrel for his mentor and a pigeon for himself. Moving back to the den, he set the squirrel down and quickly ate what he could of his piece, as well as lapping up the herbs his mentor had set out for them. Cleaning his face, he waiting for his mentor to return and eat her prey and herbs, before they could set out.
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Post by β₯ππ―π¬π°π±βπ¬π°π’β₯ on Mar 10, 2022 10:27:33 GMT -5
βΏWillowclan Character'sβΏ
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Moonstar
[Leader][Molly][55 Moons]
With; -Open. Mentions Redthorn.
Where; Leader's Den.
Sleep didnβt come easily to the Willowclan leader. Sheβd hardly closed her eyes to rest more than a few hours of the night, often scattered by nightmares of losing her last life. The last 4 sunrises had taken a toll on the usually majestic and powerful Molly. Her fur was still caked in mud and blood, her eyes a haze now from lack of sleep. Sheβd finally allowed Speckpaw to clean and dress her wounds after two sunrises of refusing to let them touch her. Itβd been two sunrises since sheβd shut her deputy out completely. No speaking to him or allowing him to rest near her. Two sunrises since sheβd chased Lilacdawn from her den, hurting the elder. Two sunrises since she has stepped a paw from her nest to check on the rest of her clan.
A deep rattle still seemed to rock in Moonstarβs chest still from the drowning experience. 4 sunrises later and she still felt as if water was in her lungs, threatening to drown her all over again. She coughed consistently, sometimes so hard, she would vomit. Her back had been turned to Redthorn the entire night, pretending the red tom wasnβt in her den. Sheβd kicked him out sunrises before, yet he had insisted on staying in her den with her, even if it was in the corner of the den. As if she was some kit, that needed watching. She could hear him moving now, his scent slowly fading as he left the den to go about the duties of the day.
Three sunrises stood between her and the night she would need to take her clan to the gathering. Her body stiffened at the thought of meeting with the Gladeclan warriors who had injured her clan mates. Even more so, her mind flashed to an image of Darkfire, standing over her, menace in his green eyes, teeth barred in a snarl, before her head plunged under the water. No doubt, the deputy of the rival clan would be there. She would confront him, in front of both clans. And confront Eaglestar for allowing his deputy to attack her and her clan mates on their territory. Willowclan had owned The Sunningstones for moons. For Gladeclan to start a fight, after moons of peace, angered the leader.
Once the scent of Redthorn faded enough, the light brown and gray Molly turn herself to face the entrance of the den. The scent of Speckpaw wafted into her den, as well as the scent of the little toms mentor, Featherblossom. Moonstar opened her maw, hoping to catch the little Tom before he was too far away. As he had been the only one sheβd allowed to touch her in the last two sunrises. Featherblossom would ask too many questions. Speckpaw just does as needed, with a little bit of trying to start a conversation with her, but doesnβt pester if she ignores him. βSpeckpaw. Are you out there.?β
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Featherblossom
[Medicine Cat][Molly][65 Moons]
With; Moonstar. Speckpaw.
Where; Medicine Cat's Den/Leaders den.
Featherblossom was still grooming herself when Speckpaw woke. The little Tom immediately got to business. Grabbing some herbs and leaving the den. The pretty white, silver and black hinted molly slowly followed, sitting outside the medicine cats den to watch her little black apprentice as he first stopped at the nursery and then the elders den. He was efficient and smart, but also quiet enough to not disturb the peace that had finally befallen amongst the clan after so much chaos the last few sunrises. For the most part, her clan mates were healing enough that she didnβt worry, but would bare the wounds of the battle for many many moons. Some wounds, she knew could not be healed with herbs, only time.
Burnt orange fur caught the edge of her vision and Featherblossom watched as the deputy of Willowclan left Moonstars den and moved to the Warriors den. Soon after, he left with a patrol of his own, consisting of Redthorn, Lilypath, Redwillow and her apprentice Aspenpaw, and Tinypaw, Lilypathβs apprentice. The other patrol consisted of Nightfeather, Sagefur and Duckpaw. While Duckpaw was released to go on patrols, her mentor had yet to be allowed out of camp. His wounds keeping him in the camp. Eaglecryβs wounds had been horrible and yet, the Tom acted as if nothing was wrong with him. His blind eye had been clawed so badly, it was just a clouded, bloody mess. And his sides still bled if he did too much movement. Which the Tom did a lot of, re-opening the wounds multiple times in a day.
Shaking her head, Featherblossom got to her paws, padding towards her apprentice as he worked his way back towards the den. They were just close enough that Moonstarβs voice drifted out to them. Twitching her ears as the leader requested her apprentice over her once again, she gave a heavy sigh and rain her long tail over Speckpawβs back. βThe leader calls, you answer. Please try to get her to eat today. And maybe clean her. Give her herbs for her breathing again. Hopefully by the gathering, she will feel better.β
While Featherblossom wished to go with Speckpaw to see Moonstar, she kept her distance. The morning before, the leader had practically took her head off. Insisting that Speckpaw knew what he was doing and to quit hovering. Sheβd tried to argue, but Moonstar was having none of it. βAt least sheβll let someone near her. I worry the rest of the clan will start losing faith in our leader.β
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[Warrior][Molly][30 Moons]
With; Lilypath, Redthorn, Tinypaw and Aspenpaw.
Where; Leaving Camp..
Redwillow had already been awake when Redthorn slipped into the warriors den. Sharp hazel eyes watched as the orange Tom woke Lilypath and spoke almost directly to her, even though he was speaking with all of them. She chuckled under her breath, ears twitching slightly as she almost saw her friend light up at the attention she got from the deputy. Getting to her paws, she stretched her toes, before stretching out her long legs. βThat sounds like a plan, Redthorn. Though, itβll pain me to go by Sunningstones and know those filthy Gladeclan warriors have their paws on it now. Weβll never get the stench of them out of our rocks when we win them back.β
She flicked the time playfully on the shoulder, before they turned and headed out of the warriors den. She gave a quick call to Tinypaw and Aspenpaw, her and Lilypathβs apprentices, before padding at Redthorns side to speak more. βAt the rate Moonstarβs going, youβll have to lead us in that battle, Redthorn.β
While everyone respected Moonstar, it was becoming difficult to watch the clan go about their business, with Redthorn practically leading them and Moonstar not saying a word to anyone. βWhat even happened out there.? None of you on that patrol will even talk about it.β β’β
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Post by Brindlebriar on Mar 10, 2022 14:11:35 GMT -5
(I will work on replies between calls! Can I just say, I love and hate Darkfire equally lol) |
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Post by β₯ππ―π¬π°π±βπ¬π°π’β₯ on Mar 10, 2022 14:15:52 GMT -5
(I will work on replies between calls! Can I just say, I love and hate Darkfire equally lol) |
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Post by Brindlebriar on Mar 10, 2022 16:21:03 GMT -5
WillowClanβ€ΉββΈΝΫ«ΫͺｑΛΫ°Λβ½Λβ€ΉββΈΝΫ«ΫͺｑΛΫ°Λβ½Λβ€ΉββΈΝΫ«ΫͺｑΛ>>Redthorn // Border Checks // Lilypath, Redwillow, Tinypaw and Aspenpaw.
Redthorn cringed at Lilypaths enthusiasm of him waking her for the patrol. Since things had gotten tight with Moonstar, he had decided to give Lilypath the attention she craved, though he knew nothing would come of it. In all honesty, he was bored of Moonstars attitude, and Lilypath always had the attention and time for him. She wasn't a bad warrior, she was actually a really good one, something Redthorn failed to notice until now. He spoke with the other patrol, sharing a few words and giving them some direction, before turning to his own group. With a flick of his thick tail, he motioned for them to head out. Passing a stern look at Redwillow, the deputy lowered his head and growled. "We will get sunning rocks back, and I would love to have the satisfaction of grooming their scent from between my claws." He rasped, his ears flat. Spending so much time with Lilypath had definitely rubbed off on his attitude and anger. The two were able to bounce ideas and ambitions off each other without judgement, and after a few sunrises of doing that, any cat could see the difference in his stature, though most claimed it was from the battle at Sunning Rocks.
As the group made it through the woods, the large, rust colored tom kept next to Lilypath, careful to keep an eye on the apprentices who were goofing off. "Tinypaw, Aspenpaw, it would do you good to keep in mind that this in not a time for mouse-brained games. What if I were watching you to see if you were fit to be warriors." The tom snapped, his tail flicking impatiently. Redwillow was distracted with thoughts of what actually happened at Sunning Rocks, and at this point, Redthorn was ready to tell the cats what happened, but he respected his leader, regardless of his irritation with her. "What happened at Sunning Rocks, im sure, will be reveal in a few nights at the gathering. Be patient. Starclan will serve justice where justice is needed." He mewed flatly, dismissing the conversation.
 >> Lilypath // Border Patrol // Redthorn, Aspenpaw, Redwillow, TinypawLilypath flinched as a paw jabbed her in her side. Wanting to growl, she looked up into the face of her one true love, Redthorn. Immediately enthusiastic and happy, she jumped up and shook her fur, hoping that she didn't look too ruffled from her sleep. Shooting her friend a glance to keep quiet, she stretched and headed out of the den. The smaller she-cat was thrilled to go out to Sunning Rocks, she knew something had happened there with Moonstar, and she was hopeful that she would be able to see something that gave her an idea of what happened.
Listening to Redthorn speak, she felt a warm tingle in her belly. The drive he now had, whatever Gladeclan did, made her heart flutter in love. "Redthorn, whatever happened with Gladeclan, there will be justice, whether it comes from us or Starclan." She soothed, running her tail down the small of his back.
Once the cats rounded the corner, she felt her fur rise. The scent of Gladeclan was so strong, it made her stomach churn. "Nasty." She spat, careful not to touch the border. She refused to get their markeres stuck in her fur, she wants Gladeclans to claim. Looking around as Redthorn parted with the apprentices and Redwillow, she searched for signes of struggle. There wasnt much other than the stinking stench of her enemy clan... Turning to leave, she saw tufts of silver fur by the waters edge. Glancing to see if anyone was watching her, she stepped over the marker to sniff. Moonstar! She hissed to herself. Why were there clumps of Moonstars fur in the water? She looked around once more and darted back to the group, breathless. "Tinypaw, pay attention. Stay close." She hissed, not wanting her apprentice to fall behind this close to Sunning Rocks. >>Speckpaw // Leaders Den // MoonstarSpeckpaw had just finished his rounds as he heard someone hiss his name. His little ears perked, his long neck stretched to its full length. He was just about to snag a little mouse from the fresh kill pile to eat before returning to his mentor, Featherblossom. No cats were in the clearing just yet. Redthorn had just left with a few cats on a patrol, no doubt to check out the Sunning Rocks area, and the kits were still asleep with there mothers. Cocking his head to one side, he saw his mentor sitting outside her den, her tail lashing. "Yes Featherblossom." He squeaked, jumping to his paws, racing over to the leaders den after snagging the small pile of herbs Feather had gathered for her.
Speckpaw was wary of his leader, although she had been nice enough to let him into her den, her words stung almost worse than her claws sometimes, but he knew better than to open his mouth and question her. The little awkward Tom knew better than to probe for answers. If Moonstar wouldn't, Starclan would provide something along the way.
"Moonstar." The little tom mewed, his voice dry. "Im here." He mewed, gazing upwards into her large round, hurt filled eyes. Taking one careful paw step into her den, he placed the herbs next to her nest without ordering her to take them. She would take them when she was ready too, just as she had done the past few nights. "Everything okay?" He asked carefully.
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Post by Brindlebriar on Mar 10, 2022 19:16:46 GMT -5
GladeClanβΏοΈ΅βΏοΈ΅βΏοΈ΅βΏοΈ΅οΈ΅βΏοΈ΅βΏοΈ΅βΏοΈ΅βΏοΈ΅βΏοΈ΅οΈ΅βΏοΈ΅>> Eaglestar // Darkfire // Clearing
Eaglestar hissed a warning to his deputy. There was no reason to be so heated about the subject. Eaglestar could not grasp why he was so stubborn about Mysticpaw becoming a warrior when Mousepaw was there at the battle and returned with some wounds as well, given hers were not nearly as back as the others. Eaglestar lowered his head. "Darkfire. I am your leader. You do as I say. It would do you well to respect that and my decision, especially in regards to my own kits." He hissed.
Eaglestar flicked his tail in anger, turning to his son. "Mysticpaw, I understand that you think you should become a warrior, you are ready, but you are a half moon too early, and your sister-" Eaglestar was cut off by darkfire shoving his way between them. The medicine cats were on their way to speak with Starclan.
There were many things that Eaglestar and Darkfire disagreed about, but this one time, Eaglestar was right about a warrior escort. "I would like to send Mousepaw with Splashfury to the border with the medicine cats. Splashfury can do some routine training run throughs on their way back. I want to hear how Mousepaw does." He mewed. Eaglestar looked up at Darkfire, daring him to question it.
Without saying a word, Eaglestar called out to the apprentice and step-in-mentor. It took a minute for Mousepaw to leave the den, but when she finally did, her fathers heart was struck with pity. the smaller she-cat was ragged, her coat had not been groomed in days, her eyes seemed to sink into her head. "Mousepaw. You are going with Splashfury to escort the medicine cats to the border of Willowclan. They're going to speak with Starclan." Eaglestar looked at his daughter. The little molly looked at Darkfire, her brother, Splashfury, and back at her dad. She was obviosly very disturbed by the idea, but didnt argue. Satisfied, the leader of Gladclan turned. "Go quickly." He called, watching them go before turning back to Mysticpaw. >> Cherryfrost // Pebbplepaw, Mousepaw, Splashfury // Leaving campCherryfrost flicked her tail. Something was wrong with Darkfire. "He has been pestering Eaglestar for days now about Mysticpaw becoming a warrior. Dont be surprised if he gives in. That warrior is up to no good I tell you." She hissed to her apprentice before the other two cats joined them. "i heard you guys will be joining us. The pretty she-cat mewed flatly. There really was no reason the pair of them would need any sort of escort. "We are just going to speak with Moonstar before we go. We need her approval to have Featherblossom and Speckpaw to help out while we are away." She mewed, her tone of no interest. She was a little flustered with the whole Starclan being silent to her, but she knew not to take it out on her apprentice, but she wondered if something was wrong and that was why Starclan chose not to share things with her.
Frustrated was not the right word, scared was more accurate. Ever since the cats returned from Sunning Rocks, something in the camps air seemed off. None of the cats that went to battle that day would speak of what happened, she had a sneaking suspicion that Darkfire over stepped, but either way, he was well within his rights.
As the group wandered through the territory, she was aware of Splashfury lingering back with Mousepaw. "A pair, I'll tell you." She hissed, shaking her head. "I'm not sure why they were instructed to come with us in the first place. They're not doing us much good. Hey! Can you hurry it up!" The impatient molly called. We do not have all day.  >> Splashfury // Mousepaw // leaving campSplashfury jumped up, her eyes filled with excitement, maybe this is the time she could finally take care of Mousepaw and get rid of her. She was a pain in Darkfires side, and because of that, a pain in hers. She would do whatever it took to get Darkfires approval, and this may be her chance.
Before setting off, Splashfurys eyes locked with Darkfires, willing to understand what was going to happen. As the little group left camp, she entwined her tail with the apprentice, making sure they were far enough out of earshot that Cherry or Pebble would not hear her. "Mousepaw, my sweet friend, you fought so good at Sunning Rocks." She mewed, her voice full of silk. "But I just wanted to let you know, that if you try anything funny with Mysticpaw or Darkfire, or if you are ever thinking of opening your yapper to someone about how we won, I will personally line my nest with your soft, silky fur." She threatened, running her tail up and down the apprentices spine. The tall, black she cat was going to continue, but Cherryfrost snapped at them to catch up. Shooting a warning glance back at the little, ruffled apprentice, she continued onward.
One they reached the borders, she waved the medicine cats off, watching them go with dark eyes. She turned back to look at Mousepaw, who was no where to be seen. Hissing, she darted off.
Mousepaw ran as fast as she could. She wasnt sure what Splashfury was going to do with her, but she was not going to let it happen. She bolted through Gladclans camp entrance and into the apprentices nest, leaving cats confused as she bolted in.
(Just leaving the mousepaw and Splashfury situation there just to make Eaglestar and Darkfire uncomfortable lol) |
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Post by Brindlebriar on Mar 10, 2022 19:17:10 GMT -5
(Sory those replies took forever, today was busy at work) |
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Post by β₯ππ―π¬π°π±βπ¬π°π’β₯ on Mar 11, 2022 13:49:19 GMT -5
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Darkfire
[Deputy][Tom][45 Moons]
With; Eaglestar-Mysticpaw-Mousepaw.
Where; Camp.
For a moment, Darkfire was convinced that Eaglestar would listen to him for once. His ears pricked up at the words βI would like to send.β But immediate agitation filled the already fuming Tom as Splashfury and Mousepaw were chosen. Not only because it wasnβt Mysticpaw as he had stated. Also because Eaglestar was sending HIS apprentice out with another warrior.
The hiss of annoyance that escaped Darkfireβs maw was quickly cut short when Splashfuryβs eager eyes locked with his. A plan was forming in the Mollyβs head, and he could clearly see it. With a quick flick of his tail and a nod, he spoke up. βVery well. Thatβs a good choice. Iβm sure Splashfury has a lot she could teach Mousepaw.β
The black and orange flecked Tom watched with cool green eyes as Mousepaw slunk from the apprentices den, before following the medicine cats with Splashfury at her side. How βTragicβ would it be for something bad to happen to Mousepaw. βLike she drowned in the river.β βOr fell from a tree.β βOr a two leg snatched her up.β
Shaking the devious and horrid thoughts from his head, Darkfire lifted his head once more to meet Eaglestarβs gaze. He kept silent as Mysticpaw bickered with his father some more, before making a suggestion. βMaybe you should take your son out for a little one on one assessment then. Donβt you think he deserves for you to at least determine yourself if he is ready.?β
The words no sooner escaped his maw, when a flash of white and grey exploded into the camp and into the apprentices den. Shock flittered through the toms eyes at the sight of Mousepaw as she disappeared into the den. He glanced at Eaglestar in confusion, before narrowing his eyes once more. His point had very well been made. βExactly what I mean, Eaglestar. She clearly isnβt taking becoming a warrior seriously.β
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Mysticpaw
[Apprentice][Tom][11 Moons]
With; Darkfire/Eaglestar.
Where; Camp.
While he had been agitated at the thought of having to accompany the two medicine cats, it made Mysticpawβs fur brush up and a fire burn in his belly when his father chose Mousepaw over him going. He watched as his sister left the apprentices den and almost cringed at how untidy she looked. He quickly turned his head away, waiting many heartbeats before speaking up again. His voice held a low rage that was all too familiar. The younger Tom almost a replica of Darkfireβs personality.
βItβs like you donβt trust me. That you canβt even send me with the medicine cats to the mouse-brained border. I could protect them better than Mousepaw ever could.β Tail lashing furiously behind him, the Tom flared defiantly at his father, nose only a claw length away from the leaders. βApplenose would tell you Iβm ready. She would trust me more if she was The leader.β He scoffed as he spoke of his mother, trapped up in the nursery with his brothers and sisters. She hadnβt paid any attention to him in almost a moon. Always favoring Mousepaw and the kits she was about to have. Sheβd spent so much time with Mousepaw since the battle, not once checking to see if he was alright. Just a quick sniff here and there of his scarred face.
Before he could continue, Darkfire piped up once more, suggesting Eaglestar take him out for his own personal assessment. He nodded in agreement, white fur fluffing up as if daring his father to say no. Before Eaglestar could respond, All heads turned as his sister exploded into camp and quickly dove into the apprentices den. His heart caved, more for himself than her. Once again, attention would turn to her and whatever issues she had. Shock almost touched him at why Mousepaw would leave a duty that their leader had assigned to her.
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Pebblepaw
[Medicine cat Apprentice][Tom][6 Moons]
With; Cherryfrost
Where; Camp.
Even though Pebblepawβs thoughts were somewhere else and anxiety clung to his fur like rain, he couldnβt help but snort in agreement at his mentors words. Darkfire had always gave him a bad feeling and heβd always been timid around the massive angry deputy. βHe craves power, I worry Deputyship wonβt be enough for him one day. I can almost feel it in my bones.β The young apprentice gave a shiver, thinking of the darkness that could become the clan because of the deputy and his minions.
Watching as Splashfury and Mousepaw caught up the them, he couldnβt help but feel bad for Mousepaw. Sheβd come back from the battle, less wounded than the rest. But her mental state was by far, off. Whatever had happened that day, had scarred the older apprentice and as everyone else did, she kept quiet about the whole thing.
It didnβt take long for Cherryfrost to hustle the group to the border. They were quickly waved off by Splashfury. Theyβd chosen to cross the two leg bridge into Willowclan territory, as it was the quickest route. Glancing back, Pebblepaw couldnβt help but notice that both Mousepaw and Splashfury had vanished. Letting out a grunt, he shook his head. βLooks like we lost our escort. I wonder what the point of that was.β
A hiss sounded from a willow tree that dipped amongst the long grass that made out Willowclan territory. The thick scent of the water cats hung in the air, before Nightfeather, a beautiful long-furred calico warrior stepped out from amongst the long grass. Beside her stood Duckpaw and Sagefur. For a moment, fear sparked in Pebblepaw as the Molly fluffed out her fur, anger flashing in her eyes. But it only took a moment for the Willowclan warrior to recognize the medicine cats and her fur to flatten. She blinked in surprise, head tilting slightly. βCherryfrost, Pebblepaw. What are you doing here.? Do you need, Featherblossom.?β
The calico didnβt even wait for a response, she turned, waving her feathery tail for the pair to follow. βCome. Iβll take you to them. Sagefur, keep Duckpaw hunting. I will be back shortly.β
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