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Post by Little meow meow on Mar 9, 2023 16:43:15 GMT -5
Shadowstep♂ Location; Galeclan Territory
With Bristlethorn
lunapaw🐾 Shadowstep had refrained from arguing with Bristlethorn's comment regardless to his feelings on the matter. It wasn't his place to change the heart and minds of others and she'd see for herself how little he cared for pointless chatter. Although he had a destination in mind, he didn't miss the opportunity to breath in the moor's scents in search of an early catch but was merely greeted with the crisp scents of leafbare, a shiver briefly ruffling through his thin coat. The warmth of the sun might have warmed him, but the chill of the winds was ever unescapable.
The warrior flicked his ear to the left as a signal of the direction he was taking before padding off in a brisk manner. "Pay attention on the way, never know if a Rabbit or Hare might be lurking about the grass and I'd rather not miss something on the way." He explained, though his eyes remained focused ahead. Surely Bristlethorn would know this already, but old habits died hard. |
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Post by lunapaw🐾 on Mar 10, 2023 7:58:33 GMT -5
Bristlethorn She hadn't thought much of hunting, rather she was busy taking in the environment. She breathed deeply and soaked up the sun. Thoughts of Shadowstep had also distracted her, as she wondered about the source of the tom's mysteriousness. She snapped back into reality and remained alert. She padded alongside him and followed his signal. "Right." She said with a nod. She took a moment to breathe in and discovered a scent not far off ahead of them. She signaled ahead, and her tail began to sway as she crept ahead. A rabbit came into her view, and she exchanged glances with Shadowstep. She took this as an opportunity to display her skills and remained on her haunches as she came nearer to her target. The rabbit hadn't been made aware of their presence yet, and she took advantage of this as she leaped forward gracefully. She caught the rabbit swiftly and delivered the killing blow. |
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Post by Little meow meow on Mar 10, 2023 14:34:36 GMT -5
Shadowstep♂ Location; Galeclan Territory
With Bristlethorn
lunapaw🐾 Mysterious was a sort of way to describe the black tom, not that he'd ever really considered himself as such... and honestly if he could read minds, he'd probably have been more embarrassed by such a term. It was far too romanticized for someone like him, but that might have been more self-degradation. After all, Shadowstep hadn't thought much of how others viewed him since Rainstorm's death, perhaps it was the good graces of those days alone that still allowed him some respect as a warrior.
Nevertheless, though unspeaking, he caught Bristlethorn's signal and slowed his pace to a stop, allowing the she-cat take the lead as he lowered his body to remain unseen by the cat's target. A rabbit was not a bad thing by any means, after all, even a scrawny rabbit had a fair bit of meat on it's bones. It wouldn't feed a whole clan but every little bit counted and this could be a good sign.. hopefully. Not one for easy praise, though, once the rabbit was caught, Shadowstep stood back up and offered a slight nod towards his hunting companion. Then, without a word, he continued padding along towards his destination.
He could hear the sounds of birds every now and again, but they seemed insistent on staying airborne, not that the tom really felt the strong desire for bird hunting. Too flighty and feather-y and even with many moons of experience, he still found them tedious at best, not that he would have complained regardless -- especially in leaf bare. As if to spite him, he noticed a small bird land a short distance away and begrudgingly assumed the most appropriate crouch for hunting the feathery pests, scooting along with barely disguised annoyance. Even so, as he leapt forward, his paw made contact, crushing the small thing to the ground before Shadowstep dealt the killing blow. He seemed to stumble slightly, but promptly kicked some dirt over the bird, and seemed to recover soon enough. "Perhaps we wont even need to go out so far." He mumbled, more to himself than to the benefit of Bristlethorn. |
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Post by Little meow meow on Mar 10, 2023 15:14:55 GMT -5
[ lunapaw🐾 daydreams Okay, smackin some mentors and apprentices together real quick, Angeloniapaw may have to wait a little longer because we have no available Trackers rn. Greystar COULD mentor him but that's up to hawk Shadowstep - Claypaw Yarrowroot - Lavateraspaw ] |
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Post by Hawkeyes258 on Mar 10, 2023 21:31:05 GMT -5
(I don't mind Greystar being a mentor. Just know he would be a tough one   ) |
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Post by Little meow meow on Mar 10, 2023 21:39:47 GMT -5
(Given his personality, that might not be a bad thing LOL *edit* Oh, also, since you slipped into the Leader position before a deputy, you can choose that at some point if you want. Can wait till we get a submission/more characters in or pick from whats already there -- up to you  ) |
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Post by Little meow meow on Mar 11, 2023 12:14:55 GMT -5
Thistleheart♂ Thistleheart had left early that morning with the Dawn Patrol, Shadowstep among them, however unbeknownst to Shadowstep, he'd been the only one to actually make it back to camp, having been allowed to break away for hunting once the patrol had concluded their appraisal of the border. The greater majority hoping the black cat would simply return to the camp for some rest as his exhaustion was becoming quite evident. While most had likely assumed the Dawn Patrol had tucked in themselves, the situation had taken an unexpected turn on the return from along the twoleg border and the lanky tabby was speeding through the territory as fast as his legs would carry him, only briefly pausing at the camp entrance and more carefully navigating the slim corridor.
The scent of blood clung to his fur, a notable gash over his right eye affecting his sight as he nearly bowled right into Greystar once he'd quickened his pace inside the camp. Stumbling back, the cat's sides heaved as he drew in sharp breaths, his eyes wide as he looked upon the leader. Injured as he was, he spared no time to quickly relay the situation he'd been sent to Greystar with. "Greystar! Emergency at the border, the patrol was attacked, it wasn't looking good when I left..." The runner explained rapidly in a strained voice, his body rigid and tense but swaying with undisguised effort to remain standing. |
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Post by lunapaw🐾 on Mar 11, 2023 21:32:05 GMT -5
Shadowstep♂ Location; Galeclan Territory
With Bristlethorn
lunapaw🐾 Mysterious was a sort of way to describe the black tom, not that he'd ever really considered himself as such... and honestly if he could read minds, he'd probably have been more embarrassed by such a term. It was far too romanticized for someone like him, but that might have been more self-degradation. After all, Shadowstep hadn't thought much of how others viewed him since Rainstorm's death, perhaps it was the good graces of those days alone that still allowed him some respect as a warrior.
Nevertheless, though unspeaking, he caught Bristlethorn's signal and slowed his pace to a stop, allowing the she-cat take the lead as he lowered his body to remain unseen by the cat's target. A rabbit was not a bad thing by any means, after all, even a scrawny rabbit had a fair bit of meat on it's bones. It wouldn't feed a whole clan but every little bit counted and this could be a good sign.. hopefully. Not one for easy praise, though, once the rabbit was caught, Shadowstep stood back up and offered a slight nod towards his hunting companion. Then, without a word, he continued padding along towards his destination.
He could hear the sounds of birds every now and again, but they seemed insistent on staying airborne, not that the tom really felt the strong desire for bird hunting. Too flighty and feather-y and even with many moons of experience, he still found them tedious at best, not that he would have complained regardless -- especially in leaf bare. As if to spite him, he noticed a small bird land a short distance away and begrudgingly assumed the most appropriate crouch for hunting the feathery pests, scooting along with barely disguised annoyance. Even so, as he leapt forward, his paw made contact, crushing the small thing to the ground before Shadowstep dealt the killing blow. He seemed to stumble slightly, but promptly kicked some dirt over the bird, and seemed to recover soon enough. "Perhaps we wont even need to go out so far." He mumbled, more to himself than to the benefit of Bristlethorn. Bristlethorn
GaleClan territory with Shadowstep, Little meow meow
She was pleased with how they were making out so far, and was rather impressed by the tom's hunting skills. "Perhaps not." She replied, her tail still swaying. They hadn't spoken much, but the she-cat didn't seem to mind as she was taking in the environment and all of its sounds. She had found the tom mysterious due to his reluctance to make conversation, though she felt an innate curiosity, wanting to learn more about him. "How did you end up in GaleClan, anyways?" She asked sort of nonchalantly. |
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Post by Little meow meow on Mar 11, 2023 22:55:19 GMT -5
Shadowstep♂ Location; Galeclan Territory
With Bristlethorn
lunapaw🐾 Shadowstep tensed at the question, initially seeming as though he would ignore Bristlethorn's words all together, though his face was screwed up into a thoughtful expression. Eventually a sigh escaped him, though, and he'd utter something simple at first, "I'd have thought all Galeclan knew at least the latter half of that tale rather well." He was rather quiet as he spoke those words, his emotions difficult to read as ever but seeming to be struggling in some regard. It really had caused quite a stir, from the beginnings in Mossclan to the tragedy in Galeclan.
"I came from Mossclan to spend my days with a she-cat of Galeclan who has long since left me for starclan, and now I remain here to raise our children." One of which has no interest in even being a warrior, he'd add to himself in annoyance. Though the words came out smoothly, there was a sorrow imbedded within he did not seem willing to easily give up. Let alone with every event that led up to her death. "There is not much more worth saying.. and it's not as though there is much waiting for me back it Mossclan either so here I remain." Though he left it at that, there seemed to be more to those words. There was not much waiting for him back in Mossclan. |
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Post by Hawkeyes258 on Mar 11, 2023 23:14:57 GMT -5
Greystar: Camp with Thistleheart Little meow meow Greystar blinks as Thistleheart bumps into him. He perks up when Thistleheart mentioned trouble near the border. Letting out the growl, He rises to his full height and calls out for his fighters to come to him. "Which border was it?" He questioned wanting to be sure. |
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Post by Little meow meow on Mar 12, 2023 0:02:49 GMT -5
Thistleheart♂ Although seeming to struggle some, Thistleheart regained what composure he was able to as he caught his breath. "The northern border, just south of Horse place." He explained, ignoring the stinging of his right eye, shoulder's sagging with weariness, as he sought to prepare the leader with all he knew. "Some strange cats were scented on our return trip, but we were taken by surprise before we could investigate."
He may have yearned for rest, but the wounds sustained hardly concerned him as much as the friends left behind at the border, he hardly believed he'd be able to rest if he just let Greystar lead a group back without him. "I can lead the way, after all, as a runner I know the quickest path."
Birchheart♂ At the request for warriors, among the group to arrive at greystar's behest was a massive ginger who slipped out of the warrior's den with green eyes wide with surprise and concern. It was never a good sign when the Fighters were call en mass so suddenly, though there was some relief in seeing the camp itself wasn't a writhing mass of cats engaged in battle.
Even so, that was only a small comfort upon seeing the slender tabby warrior fighting to remain steadfast despite his wounds. After all, when a runner couldn't escape a situation unharmed, that could only bode ill for any cat left behind. |
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Post by lunapaw🐾 on Mar 12, 2023 21:31:22 GMT -5
Shadowstep♂ Location; Galeclan Territory
With Bristlethorn
lunapaw🐾 Shadowstep tensed at the question, initially seeming as though he would ignore Bristlethorn's words all together, though his face was screwed up into a thoughtful expression. Eventually a sigh escaped him, though, and he'd utter something simple at first, "I'd have thought all Galeclan knew at least the latter half of that tale rather well." He was rather quiet as he spoke those words, his emotions difficult to read as ever but seeming to be struggling in some regard. It really had caused quite a stir, from the beginnings in Mossclan to the tragedy in Galeclan.
"I came from Mossclan to spend my days with a she-cat of Galeclan who has long since left me for starclan, and now I remain here to raise our children." One of which has no interest in even being a warrior, he'd add to himself in annoyance. Though the words came out smoothly, there was a sorrow imbedded within he did not seem willing to easily give up. Let alone with every event that led up to her death. "There is not much more worth saying.. and it's not as though there is much waiting for me back it Mossclan either so here I remain." Though he left it at that, there seemed to be more to those words. There was not much waiting for him back in Mossclan. Bristlethorn
Galeclan territory with Shadowstep, Little meow meow
She could sense the tom's dismay, and had felt as though she struck a nerve. However, that was not her intention. She hadn't heard much about the tom from the rest of the clan, and felt her curiosity only growing ever since they had spoken. She felt a hint of regret as she had asked him a deep question, and for a moment she was afraid he wouldn't answer. As he spoke, she felt a twinge of guilt, as though she herself was at fault for the loss of his loved one. "I'm sorry to hear that." She spoke softly, as to not upset him. She felt bad for him in a sense, though at the same time she was glad he still had loved ones. She had nothing of the sort. She was alone in this world, whether she liked it or not. Besides her clanmates of course, which is why she was rather grateful for the tom's company. |
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Post by Little meow meow on Mar 12, 2023 22:16:29 GMT -5
Shadowstep♂ Location; Galeclan Territory
With Bristlethorn
lunapaw🐾 Shadowstep shrugged his shoulders in response, as if brushing the thoughts away, perhaps grateful the she-cat was satisfied with the simplified story. After all, it was a rather long one in it's entirety and not one truly suited for a hunting trip. "It's in the past, like all things, we carry on." he explained simply, briefly cut off by a yawn that forced itself from his jaws. "And speaking of carrying on, we should get back to hunting. It would be in our best interest to have finished by sunhigh, lest we be out well into the night." the black tom added, not yet ready to let exhaustion take him down.
Although, perhaps it was more a bad feeling in his gut that drove him forward. Only silence was around them, silence and the wind above, and yet it was that silence that gave him cause to worry. It was not unlike the Moorlands by any means.. He shook his head before padding forward, seeking the scent of, well, anything they could take back to line a belly or two. "Hm... Smell anything?" He inquired, glancing back at Bristlethorn. |
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Post by Little meow meow on Mar 13, 2023 18:53:46 GMT -5
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Post by Hawkeyes258 on Mar 13, 2023 20:05:33 GMT -5
Greystar: Camp with Thistleheart and other fighters.
"Lead on then." He turns his gaze back to the fighters gathered before them. "There is trouble near the border! Let's show these outsiders what happens when they mess with Galeclan!" Despite the sudden danger, he couldn't help but feel a little excited. He may not be the best at fighting but he knew how to rally his clanmates and didn't hesitate to lead the way. "Thistleheart we will be right behind you."
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Post by Little meow meow on Mar 13, 2023 20:55:22 GMT -5
[For the sake of avoiding empty travel posts, I'll do a very minor time-hop here.] Thistleheart♂ Location; Galeclan,
Near Twoleg place
With Greystar
Hawkeyes258 Thistleheart nodded in understanding, determination clear on his face before slipping back out of the camp through the narrow passage to the Moorlands. Although anxious, and certainly still pushed on by adrenaline, he managed to pause outside camp long enough to make sure the leader and his fighters had all made their way out, the narrow canal great defensively but certainly known to slow them down on exit. Once sure enough they had all joined him, the slender tom propelled himself forward at a swift pace, though intentionally holding back enough for the rest of the group to stay within eyesight of him. It would do no one any good if he had lost them after all.
~~~ ~~~ At their speed, it was a surprisingly short journey, though ever a bit more risky than travelling at a more moderate pace. After all, they could not exactly search for more mild threats on the way, their destination a significant priority. However, the brown tabby slowed suddenly, his fur on end and his eyes wide as he stared ahead. They'd made it to the right place but silence awaited them, silence and the harsh tang of blood scenting the air. This wasn't what had caught the rigid cat's attention, though.
The battle had ended, and all that remained were a number of unmoving bodies and though they couldn't have all been Galeclan cats, there were some among them. It looked as if they'd been too late, Of which, through the veil of grief, in itself rang strange. After all, Clan cats hardly made the effort to kill indiscriminately, and for a number of well-trained warriors, fighters at that, to have fallen in the process was virtually unheard of. Nevertheless, Thistleheart peered back to Greystar, searching for some guidance or an order. Something to tell him how to process the scene before him.
Birchheart♂ Location; Galeclan,
Near Twoleg place
With Greystar
Hawkeyes258 A number of the warriors had regarded the scene with horror, Birchheart among them as his shoulder's sagged with defeat. His eyes were narrowed, but turned away from the fallen bodies that had greeted them. Galeclan cats and Loners it seemed However, there was a curious scent among the blood and death, one that matched neither Galeclan, nor the typical loners that they'd occasionally found wandering about closer to the twoleg place. He could almost swear he could smell the faintest traces of Mossclan in the air...
Despite the lingering curiosity, however, Birchheart chose to wait for Greystar's response. After all, it was not the ginger cats place to begin any sort of investigation of his own, nor would he risk disrespect for the bodies of his former comrades. "Greystar..?" He inquired, his voice soft but serious, "What are your orders?" |
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Post by lunapaw🐾 on Mar 14, 2023 8:34:09 GMT -5
Shadowstep♂ Location; Galeclan Territory
With Bristlethorn
lunapaw🐾 Shadowstep shrugged his shoulders in response, as if brushing the thoughts away, perhaps grateful the she-cat was satisfied with the simplified story. After all, it was a rather long one in it's entirety and not one truly suited for a hunting trip. "It's in the past, like all things, we carry on." he explained simply, briefly cut off by a yawn that forced itself from his jaws. "And speaking of carrying on, we should get back to hunting. It would be in our best interest to have finished by sunhigh, lest we be out well into the night." the black tom added, not yet ready to let exhaustion take him down.
Although, perhaps it was more a bad feeling in his gut that drove him forward. Only silence was around them, silence and the wind above, and yet it was that silence that gave him cause to worry. It was not unlike the Moorlands by any means.. He shook his head before padding forward, seeking the scent of, well, anything they could take back to line a belly or two. "Hm... Smell anything?" He inquired, glancing back at Bristlethorn. Bristlethorn
GaleClan territory with Shadowstep, Little meow meow
The past. The words remained in her mind as they carried on. She almost envied Shadowstep for having one, a past, something he could recount to others. However, she knew that was wrong of her. She herself too had a past, just not one she could properly tell stories of to others. Not that it mattered, anyhow, as she had nobody to tell her stories to. "Right, it would be wise to carry on." She said in agreement with the tom. She too had noticed the silence, though it didn't seem to bother her much. In fact, she rather enjoyed the silence. It gave her a moment to think. She raised her nose to the air and took in the scent of, well, nothing. "Strange..." She began, her face puzzled. "I don't smell anything." She concluded. |
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Post by Little meow meow on Mar 14, 2023 19:50:31 GMT -5
Shadowstep♂ Location; Galeclan Territory
With Bristlethorn
lunapaw🐾 Shadowstep's expression drew into grim pensiveness as Bristlethorn came to the same conclusion as himself, exhaustion melting away as his body became rigid and tense. "... Something must have frightened the wildlife..." He muttered under his breath, Green eyes narrowed and scanning the horizon. Yet it couldn't have been the traditional predators, Foxes and the like had very powerful scents and they certainly did nothing to hide it. The only scent that brushed his nose were the herbal scents of the Heatherbeds, likely wafted over on the winds.
"Noise tends to frighten prey, though... and leave no scent. Wonder what it was..." At this point he was mostly just thinking out loud, having no answer to provide himself anymore than anyone else. The black tom continued padding forward, his eyes and ears ever alert to the area around them as if desperately searching for something. He could almost swear... He could vaguely make out shapes on the horizon, ones he believed could have been cats up ahead, but he couldn't make out if they were Galeclan or not from this distance. However, they'd disappeared into the mountains well before he could make any distance towards them, and the wind refused to change to their advantage. "... Hmm... that might be worth checking out." |
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Post by daydreams on Mar 14, 2023 20:25:12 GMT -5
[i'll get some starters up for my characters soon! does anyone have any characters that need interacting with that i can throw some of mine at?]
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Post by Hawkeyes258 on Mar 14, 2023 20:46:41 GMT -5
Greystar: near Twoleg border with Thistleheart and fighters
Greystar blinks a few times as he sees the carnage in front of them. Greystar scans the area for any signs of movement but sees none. He flicks his tail back and forth considering on what to do next. The attackers could still be lurking around ready to ambush them.
He takes a deep breath then slowly exhales. "Fan out but keep your guard up. I suspect these intruders might still be nearby." With that, he begins moving forward and approaches one of the dead rogues to examine them.
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Post by Little meow meow on Mar 14, 2023 21:25:44 GMT -5
Thistleheart♂ Location; Galeclan Territory
With Greystar & Fighters
Hawkeyes258 Once given the okay to move, Thistleheart moved up to the bodies alongside Greystar, his eyes clouded over with the shock and grief he felt for his clanmates. They were all dead, and although he couldn't say for sure as he was no Medicine cat, the brown tabby couldn't help but tell himself it was probably before he even reached camp, as if to say he had failed them. He hadn't made it back in time.
Despite his sorrow, he could make out each of the cats he recognized, their scents clear as day among the scent of death. However, he noticed with a start that none of the others were familiar to him. Loners, but none he'd ever seen before.. then there was that odd cat that smelled of dampness and dirt. Breathing in deeply, his fur bristled suddenly, eyes widening with a mix of disbelief and fury, he could make out the faint scent of Mossclan among the bodies. An over exaggeration, perhaps, and yet... his sadness only made him more irrational. ".. Mossclan..." he hissed under his breath, perhaps finding some comfort in the anger that could place the blame on something tangible. Something more tangible than just random loners.
Birchheart♂ As the leader commanded, the large ginger tom passed a distance away from both the bodies and his fellow clanmates, ears and eyes alert for any odd signs. However, for the most part, all he could really find were the signs of battle. Torn away ground, tufts of fur and splatters of blood. Even trying to follow a scent was proving a bit complicated, though eventually he seemed to catchs something that extended beyond the battlefield, that faint mossclan odor among the scent.
Birchheart followed the scent for a short distance, though remaining within sight of the clearing, but eventually paused with muscles tensing as the scent coninued off towards the mountains. Mossclan was also in that direction but certainly didn't require a hike through the mountains, but would they risk such a path home when even their scent wasn't wholly covered? Granted perhaps they moved to the mountains early? The tom couldn't say. |
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Post by lunapaw🐾 on Mar 15, 2023 7:25:16 GMT -5
Shadowstep♂ Location; Galeclan Territory
With Bristlethorn
lunapaw🐾 Shadowstep's expression drew into grim pensiveness as Bristlethorn came to the same conclusion as himself, exhaustion melting away as his body became rigid and tense. "... Something must have frightened the wildlife..." He muttered under his breath, Green eyes narrowed and scanning the horizon. Yet it couldn't have been the traditional predators, Foxes and the like had very powerful scents and they certainly did nothing to hide it. The only scent that brushed his nose were the herbal scents of the Heatherbeds, likely wafted over on the winds.
"Noise tends to frighten prey, though... and leave no scent. Wonder what it was..." At this point he was mostly just thinking out loud, having no answer to provide himself anymore than anyone else. The black tom continued padding forward, his eyes and ears ever alert to the area around them as if desperately searching for something. He could almost swear... He could vaguely make out shapes on the horizon, ones he believed could have been cats up ahead, but he couldn't make out if they were Galeclan or not from this distance. However, they'd disappeared into the mountains well before he could make any distance towards them, and the wind refused to change to their advantage. "... Hmm... that might be worth checking out." Bristlethorn
GaleClan Territory with Shadowstep, Little meow meow
She was a bit puzzled, as she couldn't smell anything. She would've thought her nose was broken if it weren't for Shadowstep not being able to pick up any scents either. She nodded, thinking exactly the same thing. She scanned the area around them for any disturbance, but found nothing. "If you want to check it out I'm willing." She offered, stepping forward. |
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Post by Little meow meow on Mar 15, 2023 16:07:48 GMT -5
Shadowstep♂ Location; Galeclan Territory
With Bristlethorn
lunapaw🐾 Assuming they were in agreement due to that statement alone, Shadowstep bounded ahead towards the location he'd sworn he'd seen cats. After several moments of sprinting, they'd come to the base of the mountains, large rock like walls climbing into the sky with the odd hill and path granting access deeper within. Stopping in the general location he had last seen the cats, he took a deep breath and was relieved to see whatever had caused such a disturbance earlier was receding as the scents of Moor and Mountain were strong enough here.
Taking a moment to breath in the lingering scents, his expression seemed to be as puzzled as Bristlethorn's had been up to this point. "Some very strange cave smells, but I can't seem to pinpoint where from... How odd..." he explained, confusion evident on his face as he made a few more silent attempts to find a trail. "... Maybe back towards the twoleg place?" he thought a loud but sounded unconvinced. After all, this was where he'd seen the cats before they seemingly disappeared. It had him wondering if maybe the lack of sleep was starting to affect his mind. |
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Post by Little meow meow on Mar 16, 2023 10:23:26 GMT -5
Shadowstep♂ Location; Galeclan Territory
With Bristlethorn
lunapaw🐾 The black cat nodded in agreement, "Agreed, but without a trail... Well, it might be worth mentioning to Greystar later, I suppose." he replied, his words trailing off as he glanced absent mindedly away. Odd as it was, unfamiliar cats on their territory was still meant to be treated with some level of hostility, but as far as he was aware currently they were likely just some wandering loners. Those weren't too uncommon due to the proximity of the Twoleg place.
"Regardless, we wont catch any prey hunting around for disappearing cats... Let's return to the moors for now. With any luck the prey will be returning with the absence of whatever spooked them." Shadowstep stated before stretching his limbs forward and attempting to shake away the anxiety. "Besides, another patrol will come this way soon enough. If it's just a couple stray loners, they'll probably learn their lesson rather quickly." With those words, he turned away from the mountains and began padding the direction they'd come from. |
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Post by lunapaw🐾 on Mar 16, 2023 12:21:04 GMT -5
Bristlethorn
She nodded and put the thoughts of the cats behind her, continuing onward. She had assumed they were loners as well, most likely just wandering about. That's what she concluded, anyways. "Right." She agreed, taking a sniff of the air. She still couldn't detect any nearby prey, so Shadowstep's decision to head back to the moors was a wise one. She followed him eagerly, keeping an eye out as she was still a bit on edge. |
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Post by Little meow meow on Mar 16, 2023 18:44:48 GMT -5
Shadowstep♂ Location; Galeclan Territory
With Bristlethorn
lunapaw🐾 With their course decided, Shadowstep turned away from the mountains and padded back towards the grassy moors. Whatever the disturbance, he couldn't imagine it being anything to concern himself with at the time, especially with prey to hunting and the more concerning nature of their low Fresh-kill stores. With distance, he could see some birds overhead and though well out of catching range, it did mean whatever had caused such a disruption was no longer keeping prey away. That simply meant they needed to find whatever returned.
Speaking of birds, one landed not that far from them, tucked into the grass. However, he did hate catching birds. "... You want to try for that one?" The tom inquired, glancing back at his companion, though his ear flicked towards the site of the bird. Was he trying to pass it off on Bristlethorn? Yes, though it was fairly uncommon for him to do so. Perhaps he felt comfortable enough to do so, or he was too tired to even consider that kind of hassle. |
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Post by Hawkeyes258 on Mar 16, 2023 18:53:57 GMT -5
Greystar: Twoleg Border with his fighters and Thistleheart
Greystar carefully goes through each of the dead loners and clanmates as he looks to see how they died. Most of what he saw were teeth and a few claw marks as well. One scent that stood out to him was the scent of Mossclan. He stops to look at some tuff of fur still clinging to one of the Galeclan cat's claws. "Stormstar you have some explaining to do." He mutters mostly to himself.
Did a Mossclan patrol come across the attacking cats or were they apart of the assault? If that were the case, where are the bodies of the Mossclan cats? He lashes his tail back and forth annoyed with this whole conundrum. Greystar didn't see Mossclan as much as a threat but what if this was a power grab? He would bring this up at the next gathering and see how Stormstar reacted to this.
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Post by Little meow meow on Mar 16, 2023 21:28:47 GMT -5
Thistleheart♂ Even though he couldn't necessarily imagine a reason that Mossclan would attack, let alone come this far into the territory to do so, it was hard to deny they were at least somehow involved due to the prescence of their scent. Although, Thistleheart was no mind reader, he was gathering from the Leader's words that they share suspicion towards Mossclan. Something that could have dire consequences, after all, to kill needlessly was against the Warrior code. What would Mossclan have to gain from such an act?
"Greystar? We should return them to camp, right? Everyone will want to pay the proper.. respects." the brown tabby murmured, seeming to regain some composure, at least enough to conceal the grief heavy on his heart. He was speaking of their fallen clan mates, of course, he had little care for the non-clan cats that lay dead among them. |
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