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Post by *ᴿᵃᶤᶰᶜᵃˡˡᵉʳ* on Nov 8, 2016 13:37:47 GMT -5
Crowstar's eyes widened. "She- How? How did she die?" He ordered the warrior, unable to believe.
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Post by 🌿 Loѕтмoon 🌿 on Nov 8, 2016 13:46:12 GMT -5
-- |> Bramblestorm <| Bramblestorm stuttered, "A snake!" He meowed.
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Post by *ᴿᵃᶤᶰᶜᵃˡˡᵉʳ* on Nov 8, 2016 14:01:15 GMT -5
Crowstar bowed his head. "A snake," he repeated, trying to wrap his mind around it. Shaking his head, he turned his attention back to Bramblestorm. "Where is her body?" He asked, his voice hardened.
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Post by 🌿 Loѕтмoon 🌿 on Nov 8, 2016 14:08:04 GMT -5
-- |> Bramblestorm <| The tom stuttered, "I-I don't know, there was a coyote and it tried to kill me, so i ran." Bramblestorm teared up, "I'm sorry Crowstar I just had to run!"
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Post by Deleted on Nov 8, 2016 14:57:05 GMT -5
*ᴿᵃᶤᶰᶜᵃˡˡᵉʳ* The tom started searching for the prey that he and Bandit had made a challenge for the two to see who would catch the most prey. Daryl crouched seeing a mouse leaping on a log and quickly unsheathed his claws and leaped at the mouse. He killed it in a quick bite and yowled in triumph.
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Post by *ᴿᵃᶤᶰᶜᵃˡˡᵉʳ* on Nov 8, 2016 15:28:34 GMT -5
"I understand," Crowstar replied a little coldly. He turned, heading towards the stairs to make the announcement before going to the wall. He had to make another mark.
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Post by *ᴿᵃᶤᶰᶜᵃˡˡᵉʳ* on Nov 8, 2016 15:30:54 GMT -5
Bandit moved in for the kill. "Gotcha!" She announced proudly, pinning a mouse in her claws. She would have seen if she could raid a hawk nest, but that would have taken a while to climb to the roof, especially since she didn't know if there were hawks there.
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Post by 🌿 Loѕтмoon 🌿 on Nov 8, 2016 15:30:59 GMT -5
-- |> Bramblestorm and Robinfeather <| Bramblestorm sighed, he sat down. His paws blurred and his thoughts clouded.
Robinfeather noticed Crowstar padded to the stairs and bounded over to him. She noticed her leaders expression, "Is something wrong Crowstar?" She meowed.
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Post by Deleted on Nov 8, 2016 15:32:26 GMT -5
*ᴿᵃᶤᶰᶜᵃˡˡᵉʳ*Daryl licked his fur and sighed. He dug the mouse and covered it with dirt, so he would make it his. The tom continued hunting wanting to win this competition against Bandit.
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Post by *ᴿᵃᶤᶰᶜᵃˡˡᵉʳ* on Nov 8, 2016 15:36:38 GMT -5
"Bramblestorm has just informed me of Heatherstripe's passing," Crowstar informed his new deputy. Climbing the stairs, he turned to face the clan. "Scorchclan, I fear that the world has claimed yet another," he announced, gaining the attention of many. "Bramblestorm has informed me that a snake has taken the life of a fellow warrior, none other than Heatherstripe herself. The body cannot be retrieved." He paused, gathering himself. "When the moon rises, we shall hold a vigil for the fallen warrior." The leader turned, moving up the stairs again, headed for the wall outside of his den. There was a mark for each cat who had died since the creation of the clan.
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Post by *ᴿᵃᶤᶰᶜᵃˡˡᵉʳ* on Nov 8, 2016 15:38:36 GMT -5
Bandit moved on, carrying her mouse until she finally had a place to put it. Making up her mind, she ran for where she knew the nests of the hawks were. Even a small, baby hawk would do.
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Post by 🌿 Loѕтмoon 🌿 on Nov 8, 2016 15:39:12 GMT -5
-- |> Robinfeather <| Robinfeather flattened her ears, "That's terrible, and Heatherstripe had so much potential," She shook her head, in sadness. When Crowstar padded off to the wall, she watched at the stairs, unsure that she was aloud in.
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Post by *ᴿᵃᶤᶰᶜᵃˡˡᵉʳ* on Nov 8, 2016 15:42:28 GMT -5
Pausing, Crowstar glanced down the stairs. "Robinfeather, follow me," he said. There was no better time for the deputy to learn but now.
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Post by 🌿 Loѕтмoon 🌿 on Nov 8, 2016 15:44:02 GMT -5
-- |> Robinfeather <| Robinfeather widened her eyes and nodded, slowly stepping into the room. She looked aorund, in an almost awe. She looked to the wall opposing the leaders den, which had several marks across it.
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Post by *ᴿᵃᶤᶰᶜᵃˡˡᵉʳ* on Nov 8, 2016 15:48:13 GMT -5
Moving towards the wall, Crowstar unsheathed his claws. There were a lot of scratched, and the leader added a new one for Heatherstripe. He sighed, his eyes lingering on two of the marks that were side by side. They were the first two he had made, marking the passing of the other two founders of the clan.
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Post by 🌿 Loѕтмoon 🌿 on Nov 8, 2016 15:52:44 GMT -5
-- |> Robinfeather <| Robinfeather padded up beside Crowstar and scanned the wall. She looked at the two marks that Crowstar was looking at. "Who did they represent?" She whispered.
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Post by *ᴿᵃᶤᶰᶜᵃˡˡᵉʳ* on Nov 8, 2016 15:57:33 GMT -5
Crowstar hesitated before replying. "Scar and Lilac," he finally responded. "Now they are known as Deadstar and Lilyspeck, the first leader and deputy of this clan, and the other two founders. They had died at the same time. Due to this, it was decided for me, the only other founder, to become leader. I added their marks, following Deadstar's tradition so he could always remember when he failed to save someone."
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Post by 🌿 Loѕтмoon 🌿 on Nov 8, 2016 16:01:26 GMT -5
-- |> Robinfeather <| Robinfeather's eyes darkened. "I would've only been a kit then," She meowed wary, "But they sound like great cats." The ginger she-cat looked at the marks and studied them as almost she could feel the cats life within the mark.
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Post by *ᴿᵃᶤᶰᶜᵃˡˡᵉʳ* on Nov 8, 2016 16:17:39 GMT -5
"They were," Crowstar agreed. "They all were." His look scanned the rest of the marks. "One day, my mark will be here too. I only hope you are the one who marks it." Turning, he started to leave his den.
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Post by 🌿 Loѕтмoon 🌿 on Nov 8, 2016 16:30:22 GMT -5
-- |> Robinfeather <| Robinfeather was staring at the wall when Crowstar padded to his den. She shook her head, she didn't feel confortable discussing about her own leaders death.
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Post by Deleted on Nov 8, 2016 17:16:48 GMT -5
🌿 Loѕтмoon 🌿 oh, somebody should find heather!) Heatherstripe licked her fur as she sat down on the ground. She laid on the ground and rolled in the grass. Heatherstripe's dark blue eyes wonders the territory knowing she was free from the code of the clan.
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Post by *ᴿᵃᶤᶰᶜᵃˡˡᵉʳ* on Nov 8, 2016 22:30:27 GMT -5
Crowstar allowed Robinfeather to stay in his den, knowing that it was a lot to take in. He headed down the stairs instead, needing to clear his head.
(What if Bandit and Daryl find Heather. Since Bandit and Heather already know each other, the three become a group. Then Misty joins, and becomes the leader, using Heathers inside knowledge to threaten the clan?)
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Post by 🌿 Loѕтмoon 🌿 on Nov 9, 2016 1:47:02 GMT -5
-- |> ooc <| yeah, that sounds like a good idea :3
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Post by *ᴿᵃᶤᶰᶜᵃˡˡᵉʳ* on Nov 9, 2016 10:30:00 GMT -5
(Who should find Heather?)
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Post by Deleted on Nov 9, 2016 15:08:12 GMT -5
*ᴿᵃᶤᶰᶜᵃˡˡᵉʳ* nah I don't like the idea of making Hetaher sound like the bad food. That is just my idea. I don't like making bad characters unless I am forced to and then I have to change Heather's past that takes long.)
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Post by *ᴿᵃᶤᶰᶜᵃˡˡᵉʳ* on Nov 9, 2016 18:11:33 GMT -5
(It's fine if you don't want her to do it. She also doesn't have to be bad, since all it takes is for her to accidentally say something. Either that, or the clan has a crisis and Heather tries to get help, forcing to give away a secret in order to bring in the rouges/loners.)
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Post by Deleted on Nov 9, 2016 18:13:09 GMT -5
Credit to Lostmoon |> OOC <|
{ Alright }
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Post by *ᴿᵃᶤᶰᶜᵃˡˡᵉʳ* on Nov 10, 2016 10:06:22 GMT -5
(I'm thinking of having a time skip of a moon. That way, things could get going.)
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Post by flamerune on Nov 10, 2016 13:00:38 GMT -5
(( asdfghjkl I AM SO SORRY I FORGOT ABOUT THIS ))
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Post by Deleted on Nov 10, 2016 13:20:07 GMT -5
Credit to Lostmoon |> OOC <|
Here and always be
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