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Feathertalon
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Post by Feathertalon on Nov 12, 2022 20:20:26 GMT -5
Pecanfoot »
with the clan - brambleflight
No, no, no. This couldn’t be happening. There was no way this could be happening. What was Adderstar doing, what was he thinking? She had put everything she had into becoming a warrior for this Clan, and he was just going to ignore that? She was a loyal warrior, she had pledged her heart and soul to WoodlandClan, was Adderstar, was StarClan, really going to take that away from her?
Pecanfoot lay crouched beside Sandruffle, eyes round with confused fear as she stared up at the new leader. Blood rushed through her body, the sound of her heart hammering in her ears. It was so loud she barely could make out Sandruffle’s words, but she heard just enough to know that he was defending her.
The confusion took a momentary respite, replaced with a temporary warmth of affection for her friend. The brown furred molly glanced toward Sandruffle, unable to stop the smile that pulled at her lips. She would have uttered a thanks, but she knew it would be drowned out among the cacophony of warriors. Her eyes said it all, though, her wide eyes shining brightly with gratitude for Sandruffle.
Unfortunately the moment did not last. Within seconds Pecanfoot was burning underneath the judging eyes of Adderstar. Again she wanted to ask why. She wanted to ask why StarClan had suddenly made this decision despite being okay with her when she had joined some seasons back. Words failed her as she opened her mouth. The only words she heard came from Sandruffle, the tom once more defending her, but this time Adderstar had a punishment ready to give.
Before Pecanfoot could react Bristlestorm was on Sandruffle, wrestling his younger brother down all the while Coyotestorm, Hollowhowl, and Tricklestep closed in on her. ”You try to run and I’ll skin you like a rogue,” Coyotestorm hissed all the while Pecanfoot just cowered there, basically allowing the three toms to push and shove her out of camp. She wanted to call out to Sandruffle, wanted to let him know that the apology in his eyes wasn’t needed, but none of that happened. Instead, right before she could be escorted outside, her eyes landed on Maplecloud. And that’s when an idea came to her.
”Maplecloud!” She called, desperate. ”Is this true? Is StarClan really against me?” Surely Maplecloud would know; he had been there during Adderstar’s ceremony. If any cat knew for sure that the leader’s words were true or false it would be the medicine cat himself.
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Ember34
Golden Deer Leader
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Post by Ember34 on Nov 15, 2022 13:19:50 GMT -5
Lostpaw-Forestclan Camp-Fallowpaw
"Sure I'll join," Lostpaw said, standing back to his paws as he moved to join the other three apprentices. He gave a nod to her words. "You have a point, he would be a good place to start in trying to break it." It made sense, the medicine cat's job was to also interpret signs and omens sent by Starclan, so surely he should have an idea on how to break curses, or even if he doesn't, might have a place they could at least try to start at. He ignored the looks he got from the other two apprentices, s they both failed to show their displeasure at Fallowpaw's invitation for the tom to join them to the medicine cat den.
"I just hope he doesn't cause harm to the supply of herbs," Pinepaw muttered, as he flicked his tail. Looking to Fallowpaw he offered her a slight smile. "Let's get going then." Fawnpaw had gone on ahead, to inform Elmwhisker of their visit so he could work to prepare what would be needed to help Fallowpaw and to let him that Lostpaw would be among them in his den. The older she cat apprentice not wanting to risk being around Lostpaw incase she also got hurt on the walk to the den.
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brambleflight
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Post by brambleflight on Nov 24, 2022 14:13:19 GMT -5
Sandruffle - WoodlandClan Camp - w/ Pecanfoot Sandruffle shifted under the weight of his older brother but made no new attempts to break himself free. The fight was hopeless. Adderstar would not listen to reason and his supporters would follow his command without fail. The sandy tabby looked over at Pecanfoot as she directed the attention onto Maplecloud. His eyes widened with realization and new hope sprung into Sandruffle's gaze as he too looked over towards the other tom.
The medicine cat look like a deer that had been caught in the middle of a forest fire. His fur bristled and his amber eyes glanced around his clan anxiously before averting his gaze altogether. "W-Well..." Maplecloud began to stutter. His eyes flickered briefly towards Adderstar before finally finding their way back to Pecanfoot. "StarClan did mention a threat... in the clan... I... I can only assume that Adderstar is right and that it is indeed, you."
Not a word out of the medicine cat's mouth sounded confident but it was enough to satisfy the hostile clan cats who were ready to throw out the former kittypet. Sandruffle stared across the chaos at Maplecloud in disbelief. Certainly the medicine cat didn't believe his own words! Maplecloud had never been hostile towards Pecanfoot in the past, unlike some of his other clanmates. The warrior wanted to question him but in that moment, Sandruffle knew it wouldn't matter as Adderstar's voice sounded out again.
"There you have it, kittypet. You are a threat to this clan and will be removed at once." Adderstar announced. The new leader stood tall, looking pleased with Maplecloud's answer as he watched his warriors move in to escort Pecanfoot out of camp.
Fallowpaw - ForestClan Camp - w/ Lostpaw Fallowpaw smiled as Lostpaw agreed that a visit with Elmwhisker would be a good place to start. She hoped that the medicine cat would at least have some type of lead for them to follow. Walking back over to join Pinepaw with Lostpaw, her ears twitched at the muttered comment Pinepaw made. Her amber eyes flickered over to Lostpaw, briefly looking to see if the other apprentice had heard the comment made. It seemed like he hadn't so she chose to not make a remark to Pinepaw about it. Instead, she greeted Pinepaw's smile with a small, disapproving frown.
She moved to follow after Pinepaw, limping slightly as the trio headed to the medicine cat den. Once they stepped inside, she was greeted by the strong scent of herbs and the sight of Elmwhisker speaking with Fawnpaw. The medicine cat lifted his head as the other entered and put on a small smile. "Hello all. Come on in. I was just grabbing a few things for that paw of yours, Fallowpaw." he meowed, waving his tail. As Fallowpaw hobbled over to join Elmwhisker, he began to inspect her paw but the medicine cat did keep the other apprentice's with in his line of sight. "This is quite the escort you have Fallowpaw... Are you all here just for this one or are there any other concerns?" he asked, lifting his head. The elder tom's eyes glanced over each apprentice before eventually settling his gaze specifically on Lostpaw.
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Post by Feathertalon on Nov 24, 2022 22:29:17 GMT -5
Pecanfoot »
with the clan - brambleflight
This couldn’t be happening. How hard has she worked to become a warrior? How many moons had she dedicated to training, learning the ways of a warrior? She had pledged herself to the Clan, giving up everything she had ever known to live life in the wild, and now she was being punished for it. For some reason unbeknownst to her the ancestors of this Clan was looking down at her in scornful disgust. What had she done wrong? Pecanfoot had never broken the code; sure, she had thought about it a time or two while on hunting patrols and hungry, the idea of snacking on a chipmunk or mouse crossing her mind, but she never had. Pecanfoot had been as true and loyal to the code as any, and now…now all her dedication was for nothing. She supposed being exiled was still better than being a kittypet, she had left that life for reasons she had never actually fully told any other cat, but being in a Clan felt right to her, she felt like she belonged despite the warriors who always avoided her.
Maplecloud had never been one of those cats who had glared at her from across camp. He had always been friendly toward her, a kind soul in a harsh world, but in this moment, Pecanfoot couldn’t help but wonder if the medicine cat had harbored some secret hatred toward her. The thought of that didn’t settle well with the warrior-now-rogue, doubt forming in her heart just as well as fogging her mind. Maplecloud didn’t seem like the type of cat to mask how he truly felt, and as the ginger and white healer looked to the newly named Adderstar, Pecanfoot’s own gaze followed.
Bitterness rose upon her tongue. Adderstar looked way too pleased with this. Had he somehow forced Maplecloud into agreeing with this course of action? Something about all of this wasn’t adding up, and Maplecloud’s unsure demeanor as he stared at the leader only made Pecanfoot wonder if something was amiss. Her tail lashed. Words wanted to form as anger burned her throat. She had only felt hatred a few times in her life, and as she stared at Adderstar that harsh feeling enveloped her. He had never liked her from the beginning, but throwing her out and using their ancestors as the reason was evil. It was pure wickedness.
A growl snapped her out of her thoughts. Coyotestorm shoved her forward, forcing her to move as she was escorted out of camp. Pecanfoot’s paws felt like they were made of stone, heavy and sluggish. She followed unwillingly, and right before she was shoved out of the camp she gave one last look toward Sandruffle still pinned by Bristlestorm. I’ll be back, she thought firmly. I’m a rightful warrior. Sandruffle knows that, so do some of the others. I’ll fight my way back if I have to. Nothing would stop her from coming back. Not Adderstar, not even StarClan themselves could keep her from being the warrior she had shaped up to be.
[ since this scene seems to be ending, i was thinking I could switch to another pov and we could finish the overall aftermath of this meeting, or jump into a new day where maybe pecan is just outside the border and she runs into sand/a patrol? ]
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Post by Ember34 on Nov 28, 2022 11:26:58 GMT -5
Lostpaw-Medicine Cat Den-Fallowpaw
"We are here for her," Fawnpaw said, flicking her tail towards her brother. As she settled beside her denmate, watching as the emdicine cat treated Fallowpaw. Pinepaw flicked his tail as he nodded his agreement. "The other two also have other reasons though," he said, shotting a brief glare towards Lostpaw, the older tom still holding blame to Lostpaw, for the injury. His gqaze returning to normal as he looked to the other cats. "How long will she be out of training? We wanted to teach her some battle moves."
Lostpaw flinched slightly at the medicine cat's look, shaking out his fur. "We were wondering...if you had any ideas on how to break a curse," he asked Elmwhisker. "Fallowpaw said you would be a good place to start, with you gaining nightmares...but also because you are close with Starclan." He tried his best to keep his tone respectful, not wanting to upset or offend the medicine cat, his gaze focusing on the ground at Elmwhisker's paws, then trying to look the other in the eyes, not wanting to risk causing any issues with doing so. "It's okay if you don't know.' He added quickly, realzing how what he said sounded.
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brambleflight
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Post by brambleflight on Dec 6, 2022 18:51:14 GMT -5
Sandruffle - WoodlandClan Camp - w/ Pecanfoot Sandruffle gritted his teeth as he remained still, watching as his friend was escorted out of the camp and out of clan. It was only after Pecanfoot and the escorts disappeared that Bristlestorm finally allowed his brother to stand back up. The warrior rose to his paws and immediately turned to his at his older brother, his tail lasing in anger. "That was unjust and you know it." he snarled, his claws scraping against the earth underneath them. Bristlestorm did not dignify him with a reply though and merely turned to set his gaze on their new leader.
Adderstar sat proudly on his perch, looking over his clan as whispering took over the crowd. Sandruffle couldn't help but feel his pelt burn with anger at his smugness. Eventually, the new leader raised his voice to gain control of the crowd once more. "WoodlandClan will thrive now, just as StarClan has told me it would. I assure you all, it was for the sake of our clan." he claimed. As his yellow eyes scanned the gathered cats, they locked onto Sandruffle's. Sandruffle glared at his older brother and curled his lip into a snarl to make sure the other tom knew his words had no effect in convincing him.
As the clan meeting came to an end, the brown tabby stalked away from the rest of the crowd, trying to find a quiet spot in camp. His protest had not been quiet and instead of anger, he began to feel his pelt burning under the gazes of his clanmates. He settled into a corner of camp, giving his few a couple licks as if it would shake off onlookers. Now in a calmer setting, he began to reflect on what had transpired. Surely something was wrong or had gone wrong but Adderstar was too blinded by his hate to understand it. Pecanfoot was as much of a warrior of WoodlandClan as any of his clanmates. I just have to figure out what StarClan shared with him... the tom pondered as his yellow gaze slowly swept over the camp before landing onto the medicine cat den.
(Up to you. Sandruffle's plan rn is to basically find a way to shake down Maplecloud for the truth lol which i can just summarize what happens if we skip to a different day c: )
Fallowpaw - ForestClan Camp - w/ Lostpaw Fallowpaw nodded her head encouragingly as Lostpaw began to explain the other reasoning for their visit. The medicine cat paused for a moment, his shoulders growing a bit tense. Elmwhisker gave a slow nod before moving to check over Fallowpaw's leg. "Well.." he began slowly, thinking over his words carefully as he spoke. "First off, it seems that you've just sprained it. Give it a bit of rest and I'm sure you can get back to training in a day or two without any problem."
There was a brief pause of silence that followed as Fallowpaw stared at the medicine cat. "And Lostpaw's curse?" she questioned.
Elmwhisker let out a heavy sigh and looked across the den at Lostpaw. "I can, perhaps, offer some guidance regarding this 'curse' of yours. I'm afraid my nightmares were certainly the start of that nasty rumor... Did you wish to speak about this privately, Lostpaw?" he asked, with a quick glance at the other three apprentices.
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Post by ~Skyblaze~ on Dec 7, 2022 17:22:41 GMT -5
Hey Bramble! Would love to do plot 2 if you're still looking! c:
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Post by jellypeaches on Dec 7, 2022 18:48:34 GMT -5
(Hi again Bramble c: love the sound of plot 4 if you still want more people for these!)
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brambleflight
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Post by brambleflight on Dec 7, 2022 22:39:26 GMT -5
( ~Skyblaze~ : Sure! Do you prefer the m or f for your character? jellypeaches : Hiya c: and of course! Did you have a preference of which leader you'd like?) |
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Post by ~Skyblaze~ on Dec 7, 2022 23:34:05 GMT -5
(No preference! I've got ideas for either so whichever you prefer I can take the other! ^^)
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Post by jellypeaches on Dec 8, 2022 6:47:17 GMT -5
(I have a slight preference for muse A but I’m not picky! And I’m happy to play the m in the plot though full disclosure I recently went through a rough breakup with a man irl so it might influence the behavior of a male character I make hahaha)
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brambleflight
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Post by brambleflight on Dec 8, 2022 21:33:21 GMT -5
( ~Skyblaze~ : Cool! I'll take the f then c: jellypeaches : Muse A is all yours then ^^ And oh man sorry to hear! If you'd feel more comfortable, I can play the m in the plot but up to you ) |
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Post by ~Skyblaze~ on Dec 8, 2022 21:46:28 GMT -5
(Sounds good to me! Did you want to keep planning here or move this to PM? Since you've got a couple different conversations going on here, could keep things from getting cluttered!)
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Post by jellypeaches on Dec 8, 2022 21:54:33 GMT -5
( ~Skyblaze~ : Cool! I'll take the f then c: jellypeaches : Muse A is all yours then ^^ And oh man sorry to hear! If you'd feel more comfortable, I can play the m in the plot but up to you ) No worries I’m happy to play m! I’ll think more about my character tomorrow or on the weekend!! And I’m happy to rp here or in pm, whatever’s easiest for you! |
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Post by ~Skyblaze~ on Dec 8, 2022 23:09:57 GMT -5
(Oki sounds good! We'll probably want to work on making the two clans next then I'd guess?)
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Post by jellypeaches on Dec 10, 2022 23:07:20 GMT -5
Ok did some thinking on my character for scenario 4, let me know what you think!! (edit omg idk why the picture is GIGANTIC im so sorry ahaha)  Nightstar - 66 moons - leader of MistClan
Nightstar is a large, medium-furred dark grey marbled tom with vivid green eyes. He has large, slightly tufted ears and a perpetually jaded expression on his face. He has been leader of MistClan for quite some time - he had already spent 4 of his lives as leader before StarClan's sudden disappearance, and worked hard to maintain order in his clan when their ancestors seemingly abandoned them with no warning. He's a reliable leader and knows how to take charge of a situation, but can sometimes come off as inconsiderate even though he really does his best to empathize with his clan members. He turns up his nose at the prophecy sent to the medicine cats. If the lives of the clans haven't been dictated by StarClan in many seasons, why should they suddenly foresee the destruction of life as the clans know it?
MistClan, known as the clever and elusive, has always been the more independent of the two clans. Their faith in StarClan never dictated the actions of the clan, even before its sudden disappearance. Their territory lies in a small valley with a river running through it, between two hills. On cold mornings the valley is shrouded in mist, hence the name of the clan. MistClan cats take pride in their abilities to hide and evade, and rarely leave their territory to maintain their home advantage.
When the most recent fight broke out between the clans, Nightstar joined the battle intending to speak to the other leader and convince them the prophecy is absurd and not to be heeded - instead finding himself thrown into the raging, unforgiving part of the river with her. |
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Post by ~Skyblaze~ on Dec 11, 2022 16:53:20 GMT -5
(I think making our clans could be fun!)
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