brambleflight
Holiday craze. Replies wont be coming for a while sorry!
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Post by brambleflight on Oct 25, 2022 21:18:06 GMT -5
Hi Everyone! I'm Bramble and I've recently found my way back onto the forums. Idk really where to even begin so here's a jump-in clan rp!
The basic premise is that three forest clans, ValleyClan, HillClan, and MeadowClan have been engulfed in flames. The remaining cats are now hurrying to safety and are trying to reorganize amongst the chaos.
Through the ash and smoke a small group of clan cats traveled at a hurried pace. The borders had blurred as soon as the fire started and now survivors of all three clans had been scattered across the territories and beyond. The current group slowed to a halt as they came across a quiet stream. "Here.... Let's stop here..." Batcry, a large, fluffy black tom panted as he dipped his burnt paws into the water. His eyes closed with relief as the cool stream washed over them. His normally well kept pelt was singed in various spots and it seemed that his front paws had taken most of the damage. "Yes but we shouldn't rest for too long.. The fire is still burning. I don't want to stick around and see if it catches up with us." Cinderpoppy mewed worriedly after placing down Beekit. The molly glanced anxiously over her shoulder before moving to take a drink from the stream, her hackles remaining raised despite the lack of any immediate threat. The HillClan queen had lost much within recent moons and wanted nothing more than to find some semblance of safety for her remaining kits. Dandelionfur watched the others with a far off look. The once deputy of MeadowClan had seen many great horrors fall over her clan and felt like a lost kit as she travelled besides an array of cats from other clans. She was finally pulled from her far off thoughts as her brother, Grayhawk tapped the tip of his tail to her shoulder. "You should step into the stream too, sis. Those burns don't look great." he advised, nudging her forward. The gray tom stood back as his sister obliged him and stepped into the stream. His gaze studied the others for a moment then he let out a long sigh. "StarClan help us... I sure hope one of the medicine cats survived..." he mumbled to himself, knowing the rag-tag group would likely not last long without help. (i'll be posting clans & cats shortly! Feel free to play one of Cinderpoppy's other kits she currently has 3 open!) |
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Post by Tealraven on Oct 26, 2022 12:24:11 GMT -5
hi, this looks interesting! I'd like to jump-in c:
Cardinalsong - red-gold ticked tabby tom with honey-colored eyes. 40 moons. [hillclan warrior]
Ivyshade - slim fawn-colored molly with seal points and turquoise eyes. 35 moons. [valleyclan warrior]
Magnoliapaw - fluffy cream molly with green eyes. 7 moons. [meadowclan medicine cat app.]
Robin - a light brown tabby with white stockings and amber eyes. 26 moons. [loner, formerly resided on outskirts of valleyclan territory]
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Post by Tealraven on Oct 26, 2022 12:57:22 GMT -5
Cardinalsong - HillClan - Fleeing devastation
"I agree with Cinderpoppy," the red-gold warrior said with a lash of his tail. His breath rasped in his wrecked throat, his dry tongue struggling to form words. "We need to keep moving. This smoke will kill us as surely as the flames. We can rest when we're all out of danger." He would not look back - would not look over his shoulder at the smoldering remains of the cats he couldn't save. The taste of singed fur and flesh lingered in his mouth. He knew he would never stop seeing those faces. He inhaled, a ragged sound, and looked at the queen and the dazed kits huddled around her paws, wondering if Cinderpoppy's mate had survived the fire.
Ivyshade - ValleyClan - Fleeing devastation
Ivyshade said nothing. Just two sunrises ago she had faced off against the very cats she now fled with, her sister grievously injured in a border skirmish with MeadowClan that had spiraled out of control. Her sister, who had been too feverish and dizzy from her still-healing wounds to escape the fire that tore through their camp, whom she'd been dragged away from even as flames threatened to devour the medicine cat's den. She lapped from the stream several paces away from Dandelionfur, watching the MeadowClan deputy through narrowed blue-green eyes as she hovered beside Batcry. "I don't like this," she murmured, voice low so that only her Clanmate could hear.
Magnoliapaw - MeadowClan - Fleeing devastation
"Is everyone alright?" The new apprentice staggered over to the stream and dropped the pathetic bundle of herbs she'd managed to salvage before she had to run. The edges of some of the leaves were curled and blackened, more soot-grey than green, but it was better than nothing. She hoped. Magnoliapaw shot the black ValleyClan tom and his burnt paws a hesitant look. She wanted to help, but... would the others accept assistance from a rival Clan? What would her mentor do? The little cream molly had no idea whether Spottedfawn had escaped or not. The thought that she might be MeadowClan's only surviving medicine cat... Feeling sick, Magnoliapaw swallowed the bile rising in her throat and padded over to Dandelionfur. "Are you hurt?" She could smell scorched flesh on the deputy.
Robin - Loner - Fleeing devastation
Their chest ached. Their throat scratched. Their eyes stung and streamed. Still Robin stumbled forward, the shrieks of fleeing birds splitting their eardrums, ash coating their tabby pelt. The loner didn't know where they were going, only that they had to get away now. How had long had they been running? They couldn't even begin to guess. There! Up ahead! Robin's ears flicked forward at the sound of trickling water - a stream. Perhaps a chance to rest and drink before continuing their mad dash to safety. Relief flooded through their weary bones only to be replaced by a bolt of fear as another scent slammed into them: Clan cats. Robin had always kept their distance from the fierce warriors, tried to avoid their border patrols, but now... now it seemed they had no choice. The Clan cats were likely exhausted, and hurt, and stressed, and trying to take care of their own; would they open their hearts to a stranger with nowhere to go? Robin didn't have time to think on it as they crashed through the bushes and stumbled down to the stream and the cats gathered on the bank.
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Post by Brownie on Oct 26, 2022 13:11:16 GMT -5
I can do a jump in for at least a few weeks !
Mothfire - A short fawn tom with dark tabby points and amber eyes. 36 moons. MeadowClan warrior.
Featherwind - An elegant grey she-cat with darker tabby dapples and green eyes. 73 moons. HillClan Senior warrior.
Streampaw - A young black tabby cat with white spotting and amber eyes. 8 moons. ValleyClan apprentice
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Post by Brownie on Oct 26, 2022 13:30:32 GMT -5
Mothfire - MeadowClan
He worked hard to ignore the others. Half his body was in the stream, the current dragging on his pelt as if StarClan itself was trying to drag him slowly downstream, but the other half of his body on the pebbly, rough shoreline kept him rooted here. It would be so easy to let the stream carry him away from the Clans, perhaps there was somewhere else he could belong, somewhere he could really fit in, not just pretend until he was so tired of pretending it felt like a dream. Mothfire groaned, adjusting his shoulder slightly to dislodge a sharp rock from grinding against bone, but he didn't have the energy to move any further than that. He closed his eyes. The other cats' voice blurred with the burbling stream.
Featherwind - HillClan
If Featherwind was tired, or injured, she didn't show it. The long-legged molly strode through the cats purposefully, and though her lungs rattled, urging coughs, she kept them inside, taking deep breaths and trusting the water she drank would help soothe it. With this many Clans in one place, she knew there would soon be trouble and it would be for the best if HillClan protected their own; she'd make a camp for HillClan, separate from the others, they would all gather to protect Cinderpoppy and the kits. The senior warrior grouped protectively with Cinderpoppy and Cardinalsong. "Did you see any others escape?" she asked, peering over the crowd.
Streampaw - ValleyClan
The dark cat's pelt helped conceal the soot and burns, and their youth meant they were short enough to escape the worst of the smoke. Compared to some of the cats collapsed around the stream, they knew they had gotten off lightly. Streampaw visited the stream for a drink, almost tripping over a tomcat before they noticed him. He smelled of MeadowClan, even through the smoke, and so they wordlessly avoided him; ValleyClan and MeadowClan had been hostile before the fire, and they didn't quite know if their circumstances spelled truce or if MeadowClan would use their weakness as an opportunity to strike back. Streampaw fluffed their fur at the thought.
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Ember34
Golden Deer Leader
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Post by Ember34 on Oct 26, 2022 18:59:15 GMT -5
meadowclan
Raggedstar-a russian blue tom with grey eyes(2/9 lives remaining) 87 Moons
Coalstep-a silver tom with green eyes, 34 Moons(warrior)
Foxpaw-a russet tom with amber eyes, 10 Moons(apprentice)
Hillclan
Nimbusstrike-a stormy grey she cat with blue eyes(queen,expecting kits)
Frecklepaw-a calico she cat with green and blue eyes, 9 Moons(apprentice)
Amberpaw-a black tom with blue eyes, 7 Moons(medicine cat apprentice)
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Asexual
#cfffe5
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Ember34
Golden Deer Leader
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Post by Ember34 on Oct 26, 2022 19:41:17 GMT -5
all good!! gonna work on some stuff for them after i finish editting this essay)
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Asexual
#cfffe5
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Ember34
Golden Deer Leader
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Post by Ember34 on Oct 26, 2022 19:48:36 GMT -5
thats okay, i semi forgot that my bad!! and hillclan!)
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Post by Tealraven on Oct 26, 2022 19:57:04 GMT -5
( hope it's okay that I implied Spottedfawn is/was MeadowClan's med cat? they can be open to claim if anyone wants. or dead )
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Post by Tealraven on Oct 26, 2022 20:16:15 GMT -5
( tbh I'm partial to the "optimistic young apprentice with little training now has to grow up fast because her clan needs her, when will she reach her breaking point" thing for Magnoliapaw? I think that could be a interesting mini-plot )
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brambleflight
Holiday craze. Replies wont be coming for a while sorry!
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Post by brambleflight on Oct 26, 2022 21:44:41 GMT -5
Cinderpoppy of HillClan w/ Fleeing group :
The queen gave her clanmates an appreciative look as the other HillClan survivors stood close by. With cats of other clans around, she found some comfort in the familiar faces she could look too. She let out a breath and lapped up some water while making sure Beekit and the others remained close to her. As she lifted her head, she turned to address Featherwind. "I.. I do not remember much after getting out of the camp if I'm honest." she replied with a soft, mournful voice. The memory was truly a blur of chaos, cats screeching and running in all directions, the haunting light of the flames, and her poor Turtlekit disappearing underneath a flaming branch. Cinderpoppy shuddered and wrapped her tail protectively around her kits.
Batcry of ValleyClan w/ Fleeing Group :
The tom was busy enjoying the stream when Ivyshade stepped up besides him. He gave gruff snort at her words. "I don't think anyone likes this." he retorted. Finally opening his eyes, he turned his head to look over at his clanmate, only then catching her distrustful gaze towards the MeadowClan deputy. He blinked and muttered an understanding, "Oh." Batcry paused and glanced over the MeadowClan cats. Their previous battles had been pushed to the very back of the warriors mind during the panic of fleeing the fire but now reminded of it, he eyed them with a bit more caution. "They've seemed agreeable so far... Surely the borders burned with the fire." he muttered in response, his last words slightly skeptical as he spoke.
Dandelionfur & Greyhawk of MeadowClan w/ Fleeing Group :
Dandelionfur stared down into the stream after she had gotten her fill of water. Her parched throat thanked her for it too. The normally pure white she-cat had turned an ashy gray from all of the smoke and soot. In truth, the deputy hardly recognized herself as she looked down at her own reflection. She was pulled from her musings as Magnoliapaw's voice chimed in her ears. It took a moment for the deputy to register what the apprentice had asked her and even then, she hesitated to answer. Dandelionfur parted her jaws to respond, knowing very well that part of her tail and right back leg had been scorched, but hesitated as her eyes drifted past to the HillClan cats. "Treat queens, kits and those badly wounded first. My injuries can wait." she instructed. She was about to turn her head away when a stranger came crashing through the bushes. Immediately, the deputy sprang to her paws, bristling at the unknown intruder.
Greyhawk also jumped to his paws, startled by this newcomer. The tom tilted his head as he looked over the cat, trying to place them. Unfortunately, he could not and his sense of smell was currently out of commission thanks to the smoke and ash he had previously inhaled. "Uh.... they one of yours?" he asked turning to look questioningly to the cats of HillClan and ValleyClan
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Post by moonclaw400 on Oct 26, 2022 22:00:36 GMT -5
Rosestar - A ginger molly with white paws and tail tip with green eyes. 54 Moons. (4/9 lives)Leader of Valleyclan
Creekkit - A small gray and white spotted tom with blue eyes. Littermates with Tinykit. 5 Moons. Valleyclan kit
Tinykit - A small black and white spotted tom with blue eyes. He was born without his back right leg. Littermates with Creekkit. 5 Moons. Valleyclan kit
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Post by Brownie on Oct 26, 2022 22:16:41 GMT -5
Featherwind - Cinderpoppy and Cardinalsong
The senior warrior's nose wrinkled, partially from frustration at not remembering anything herself, and partially in sympathy. "It's alright," she said softly to Cinderpoppy, "you had other priorities." Featherwind could only imagine if the fire had struck when she was in the nursery with her own litter, all those moons ago. Even now, she'd been more focused on the few cats she could save than those that had fled another direction. She wished there was something more she could be doing.
Her attention snapped to the new cat, rushing up upon the scene. It was curious, since they weren't following the trail from the Clans' border, nor did she recognize their pelt --and Featherwind made it a point to know every cat in the three Clans. With a frown, she took a step forward. She wouldn't leave Cinderpoppy and her Clanmates, not yet, but she would put herself between them and the stranger, just in case. We still have over a dozen full warriors, Featherwind reassured herself, "even if most of them aren't strong enough fight a mouse right now."
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Post by moonclaw400 on Oct 26, 2022 22:19:05 GMT -5
Rosestar panted heavily as she ran, searching for her clanmates. She had the small kits clutched in her teeth, held by their scruff. Once the stream was in view, she gently set the kits down to get a drink
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Ember34
Golden Deer Leader
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Post by Ember34 on Oct 26, 2022 22:27:22 GMT -5
Raggedstar-Fleeing Group-Hillclan
Raggedstar walked over to Cinderpoppy. "How are you doing," the tom asked her. Ever since the death of one of the queen's kits he wanted to keep checking up on her, unable to imagine the pain that she most be going through. "Can I get you anything?" While he was still recovering from losing his recent life, having risked trying to aid an elder who had collapsed in the camp. He glanced to her two other kits, glad to see that some young had made it out of the camp, which meant the clan would be able to survive. "Or I could see to trying to find you somewhere more comfortable to rest?'
Coalstep-Fleeing Group-Meadowclan
Coalstep shook out his fur, as he observed the other clan cats. The fire had destroyed so much, as he scented at the air. He couldn't even find any trace of prey, would there be enough food for everyone? He sighed as he settled down to his stomach as he licked at a burn on his leg. He had managed to keep it hidden so far, there was surely cats that would need treatment more then him. He would be fine waiting a bit longer. He glanced towards the forest in thought. Dandelionfur would need to get her lives and fast, he didn't want to think of what could happen if they lost the deputy too.
Amberpaw-Fleeing Group-Hillclan
Amberpaw looked at the herbs that he had managed to save while fleeing the camp. He hadn't fully learned their uses yet, having only been training for a moon. He fought back his whimper, maybe he shouldn't be a medicine cat when he didn't know anything to do in a crisis, quietly glancing around at the other cats worked on injuries. He headed for Magnoliapaw, recognizing the other apprentice from the last medicine cat meeting, she would know if the herbs were useful. Pausing breifly to let her finish who she was talking with. "He-hey Magnoliapaw," he greeted the other medicine cat apprentice.
will get some stuff up for the other three in a bit)
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Post by Tealraven on Oct 26, 2022 22:40:48 GMT -5
( oh noooo I posted too late ajadfsdjk
lemme redo my replies real quick ~ )
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Post by Tealraven on Oct 26, 2022 22:52:18 GMT -5
Cardinalsong - HillClan - W / Cinderpoppy, Raggedstar, & Featherwind
Cardinalsong squinted at Featherwind. The senior warrior was striding about barking orders as if she were now in charge. As if Raggedstar hadn't just walked over to them - admittedly looking a bit worse for wear, as they all did, but alive. That wasn't really why he felt a flare of temper at the elegant grey molly; really he was just annoyed that she'd beat him to it. But now was not the time to debate who had what authority, and Raggedstar was here, so he simply dipped his head and reported to both Featherwind and his leader, "I think most of our apprentices made it out." A small mercy that so many of their youth had been spared. "I saw Nimbusstrike escape the nursery before--" his eyes darted to Cinderpoppy, recalling the burning branch that had fallen and crushed most of the den, along with poor Turtlekit. "Well, she made it out, too," he finished awkwardly. Weariness was beginning to impair his ability to think clearly, but he kept his shoulders back and his chin high.
Magnoliapaw - MeadowClan - W / Amberpaw
Magnoliapaw again threw a concerned glance in the direction of the other two Clans. This time she spied the queen with a haunted look in her eyes, the mewling kits around her paws. She could barely detect their scent above the horribly sweet smell of wildfire smoke. "O-of course," she managed. Of course. Dandelionfur was right: queens, kits, and elders always came first. Even those from rival Clans. "I can do that." If they'll let me, were the words she left unspoken as she packed up her sad bundle of herbs and drifted over to them. She stopped a polite distance from the HillClan cats, not wanting to intrude on their conversation. She mustered her courage, about to call out to them, when a soft, familiar voice caught her attention. Magnoliapaw turned and beheld- "Amberpaw!" She cried in delight. "You're here! And-- you have herbs!" Relief washed over her. She had an ally here.
Ivyshade - ValleyClan - W / Batcry
"I suppose," the warrior admitted, not sounding wholly convinced. If their borders had indeed burned in the fire... she didn't think she cared. Neither, apparently, did the HillClan warriors, who had already separated themselves from the main group, herded away by a grey molly she didn't recognize. An invisible line still hummed in the air between them. Ivyshade welcomed it - as long as they stayed on their side. MeadowClan, too. She eyed both Clans warily.
Crackling undergrowth and several cries of alarm distracted her from her brooding as a newcomer burst onto the streambank, cinders still clinging to their fur. Ivyshade was on her feet in an instant, fawn-colored fur bristling. "Who is that." A demand, not a question.
Robin - Loner - W / fleeing group
Robin barely registered the bristling coats and unwelcoming snarls as they barreled down the streambank. Chest heaving, they flopped into the water and lay there for a moment, gasping like a fish, briefly stunned by the coolness now sliding over their fur. Beside them was a fawn tom with darker tabby points, who, much like Robin, looked and sounded halfway dead. Robin wasn't sure he'd even noticed their arrival.
The loner plunged their muzzle into the stream, sucking so much water down their ravaged throat they nearly coughed it all up again. The brown tabby was dimly aware of the Clan cats staring at them, dimly aware of how desperate they must appear to these seasoned warriors. Perhaps if I'm pathetic enough they'll take pity on me, Robin thought wryly. They slowly sat up, whiskers dripping. "Uh. H'lo." Their voice was a wheeze. A grim-faced mousey grey tom stepped forward, asking if Robin was one of them. Robin didn't answer right away, looking from one group of cats to the next with wide amber eyes. They wondered somewhat deliriously if one of the other Clans would step in and claim the loner as one of their own.
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Ember34
Golden Deer Leader
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Post by Ember34 on Oct 26, 2022 23:20:47 GMT -5
Raggedstar-Fleeong Group-Cardinalsong, Cinderpoppy, Featherwind
Raggedstar gave a nod to Cardinalsong's report. "I'm glad more made it out," he said, coughing a bit. "Hopefully they will find us soon before we move on." He didn't want to risk leaving anyone else behind, they already lost so much, they couldn't lose any living clanmates. He glanced towards Featherwind, he didn't mind the she cat taking charge while he was out of commission, but now he needed to start retaking control of his clan. He flicked his tail out a bit in thought. His gaze softened towards the warrior. "Everyone did what they could in the camp.."
Nimbustrike-Fleeing Group
Nimbusstrike felt guilt consuming her, she thought she'd have time to rescue Turtlekit, but she hadn't been able to. She broke her promise to Cinderpoppy. Her ears pulled back, as coughs rattled through her, as she struggled through till she finally heard and scented cats. Moving through the brambles till she managed to see the stream.
Amberpaw-Fleeing Group-Magnoliapaw
"I grabbed as much as I could," he said, a relieved smile on his face. "I'm not sure if all will be useful for treating the injuries we have here, but I figured you would have the best idea on if they were or not." He gave a nervous smile to her. "I'll help out as much as I can though I promise!" He truly did but all the injuries was making him doubt if he could, and he didn't want to make the wrong choice in a treatment and just make things worse.
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brambleflight
Holiday craze. Replies wont be coming for a while sorry!
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Post by brambleflight on Oct 26, 2022 23:35:14 GMT -5
Cinderpoppy of HillClan w/ Fleeing group :
Cinderpoppy gave a solemn nod to Featherwind before her gaze flickered over to her leader. She dipped her head to Raggedstar as her leader approached. "I am... still standing. I'd rather continue traveling soon than rest here for too long." she mewed, shuffling her paws as she glanced down towards her kits. Her gaze flickered back over to Cardinalsong as the warrior gave his report. It was comforting to know that she was not the only queen to make it out of the nursery at the time of the fire. The queen opened her mouth to say more when the sudden arrival of a stranger made her fall silent. Cinderpoppy unsheathed her claws and stood protectively over kits. It was a cat that she did not recognize and based on how the others were reacting, it seemed that they were not of any clan.
Batcry of ValleyClan w/ Fleeing Group :
Batcry shrugged off Ivyshade's unconvinced reply and stepped out of the stream to sit down at the shoreline besides his clanmate. His head swiveled around at the commotion. For a tense moment, Batcry studied the newcomer with a narrowed gaze as he tried to place who this cat was. They were vaguely familiar. A very brief memory popped up in the warrior's mind and he relaxed his shoulders. "Oh. I think I've seen you just past our borders... Some rogue or whatnot." he mused dismissively. While others may have chosen to remain hostile, Batcry turned his back to the loner once more as he looked out over the stream.
Instead, his gaze landed on a figure that was slightly further down the stream. He squinted his eyes for a moment before they widened with recognition. "Rosestar!" he practically yowl before leaping to his paws and beginning to bound further down stream to reunite with his clan leader. The other clan cats could deal with what he had already deemed an unimportant loner.
Dandelionfur & Grayhawk of MeadowClan w/ Fleeing Group :
Grayhawk eyed the loner for a brief moment before giving his shoulders a shrug. "Uh.. Hi." he replied a bit awkwardly. He wasn't sure how to handle the situation. With the borders momentarily gone and every cat just fighting to survive, he saw no reason to start a fight with some random cat. However, it was not his call to make. Grayhawk glanced towards his sister, looking to her for direction. He knew that the fire had been rough on her but the clan needed her to take leadership now more than ever.
Her brother's look did not go unnoticed and the soon to be leader took a step forward. "If you are here for the stream then go ahead. I doubt any cat intends to get in your way at the moment." Dandelionfur meowed, stepping aside to allow the loner through. The she-cat's gaze shifted over to the other clan cat's noting some hostility. She hoped that most of it was due to the surprise entrance rather than the cat themselves. Her attention on the cat was quickly pulled away as she heard Batcry's announcement of Rosestar. The MeadowClan deputy couldn't help but grimace slightly. Rosestar's return meant that the only clan without a proper leader was MeadowClan. I need to get my nine lives as soon as possible... Dandelionfur thought anxiously.
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Post by moonclaw400 on Oct 27, 2022 7:04:45 GMT -5
She quickly looked up at the shouting, visibly relaxing when she saw the tom"Batcry! Are the others ok?"she asked before letting out a cough
Creekkit and Tinykit quickly hid behind the leader, still disoriented from everything that had happened
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Post by Tealraven on Oct 27, 2022 19:17:16 GMT -5
Cardinalsong - HillClan - W / Cinderpoppy, Featherwind, Raggedstar & Nimbusstrike
As if by speaking her name he had summoned her, Nimbusstrike appeared through the brambles, staggering toward the stream. Cardinalsong hurried to her and pressed his shoulder to her flank, offering the expecting queen support if she needed it. He let her lean on him as he guided her to the water's edge where the other surviving members of HillClan had gathered. "Here, drink," he said, voice firm but gentle. He turned his head and tried to speak to Raggedstar, but a coughing fit shook his shoulders. His throat felt raw. Too much smoke. He swallowed and tried again. "We can't stay. Where do we go from here, Raggedstar?"
Magnoliapaw - MeadowClan - W / Amberpaw
A shaky laugh burst from Magnoliapaw. "We're the same age, Amberpaw. I doubt you know any more than I do." Unless medicine cats were trained differently in HillClan. Maybe he would know something she didn't. She dropped the herbs she'd saved into a too-small pile on the grass and nudged them toward the other apprentice. "I managed to grab some, too." She chewed her lip as she often did while thinking, her green eyes scanning the array of healing plants before them. "I guess we first need to find something to use for burns. And... shock?" At Spottedfawn's urging, she'd taken as much as she could from the medicine den before making a run for it, but what if-- what if she was missing something important?
Ivyshade - ValleyClan - W / Batcry, Rosestar & Kits
Ivyshade again cut the MeadowClan deputy a sharp look when Dandelionfur offered the stream to the loner. As if she now spoke for everyone. Perhaps she does, the seal point warrior realized. She did not see Roosterstar among the assembled cats. Which meant that Dandelionfur was now effectively leader of MeadowClan.
She did not reflect on it any longer once her own leader arrived on the scene. She stepped out of the way, all thoughts of the loner and the stream gone. "Rosestar," she breathed, echoing Batcry's greeting. She followed him down the bank, her stride steady and purposeful where his was joyful and bounding. Ivyshade's turquoise eyes widened at the sight that unfolded in front of her. "You have kits. Did their mother...?"
Robin - Loner - W / fleeing group
Well, the Clan cats weren't going to kill Robin on sight, and that was good enough for them. Nearly sagging with relief, they touched their muzzle to the rippling surface of the stream and drank some more, trying to soothe the burning in their chest. When they'd had their fill, they stepped into the stream itself, shivering as it slid around their paws. Robin loosed a sigh; after fleeing the fire they thought they might never cool off again. The water beneath them turned grey as it washed the soot and ash and lingering heat from their fur.
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Post by moonclaw400 on Oct 27, 2022 20:12:58 GMT -5
Rosestar frowned at the Molly's words before shaking her head"a branch fell..I found them near her"she whispered
When Ivyshade got too close, Creekkit let out a loud hiss, stepping in front of his brother
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Asexual
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Ember34
Golden Deer Leader
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Pronouns: She/Her, They/Them
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Post by Ember34 on Oct 29, 2022 14:39:43 GMT -5
Sorry if these are bad, not feeling the best)
Raggedstar-Fleeing Group-Cardinalsong, Cinderpoppy, Featherwind, Nimbusstrike
Seeing the missing queen, the tom relaxed, as that seemed to be everyone that had been reported being seen so far by the cats of his clan. "We can move on," he said. "When we find a safe place, Im not fully certain right now, but I trust Starclan will lead us to safety, and the fire is doing with, I'll arrange a patrol that could be done to see to trying to find anyone else that had gotten out." He looked over the cats with him. "When you all are ready of course, we can start heading out." He looked around seeing Amberpaw working with Magnoliapaw.
Amberpaw-Fleeing Group-Magnoliapaw
Amberpaw looked at his paws in embarrassment, he had been so panicked due to everything, he had forgotten that fact. "S-sorry," he apologized to her looking up to her. "Uhm for shock," he said looking to his herbs. "I have some chamomile, I know it is used for soothing...we could try that?"
Nimbusstrik- Fleeing Group-Cardinalsong, Cinderpoppy
Nimbusstrike leaned against the tom, thanking him quietly for the support he was offering. She drank from the water, thankful for the liquid as it soothed her burning throat. "Thank...you Cardinalsong, " she said, managing a slight smile. Her gaze turned to the other queen, which just made her guilt feel worse, but she returned the gesture towards the other queen. "I'm glad you made it out too." She looked toward their leader as he spoke.
Frecklepaw-Fleeing Group
Frecklepaw panted as she coughed, she had seen a few cats heading this way, and just prayed to Starclan it would be somewhere safe. She broke through brambles slowing down as she panted, seeing the stream and other cats. She coughed as she sat down letting herself try to breath through the smoke as she observed the cats, spotting some from her clan she pushed back to her paws and headed for the familiar faces.
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Post by moonclaw400 on Oct 29, 2022 15:07:35 GMT -5
She sighed"well, we can only hope they can make it back. For now, we need to get away from the smoke. It's not safe here still"she said, breaking out into a fit of coughing
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Post by moonclaw400 on Oct 29, 2022 19:00:48 GMT -5
Willowfall: A small gray molly with large patches of white. Mother to Creekkit and Tinykit. Died in the fire. Valleyclan queen
Sandfeather: A sleek cream tom with green eyes. Meadowclan elder
Moonpaw: A white molly with blue eyes. Hillclan apprentice
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