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Post by kidcat on Nov 19, 2016 1:50:49 GMT -5
About Us. histleClan territory lies within a deep, verdant forest, one teeming with wildlife yet scarcely touched by humans. Legend states that ThistleClan's cats were originally wanderers, aimless vagrants who traveled far and wide and braved many perils before finding a home in what is today ThistleClan territory. ThistleClan cats are a hardy, adaptable bunch, whose grit and courage may be thanks to the many, many miles walked by their ancestors. ThistleClan borders ReedClan. How to Join.Simply provide your character's name, rank, physical description, age in moons, and any other information you want to provide (this may include personality, likes, dislikes, strengths, weaknesses, whatever you want!) if you so choose and post your finished form on this thread. If you like the post, it'll probably get my attention and I'll be able to approve you even sooner! Having trouble finding age in moons?
Each moon is the equivalent of one month, so to do some simple math... Kithood: 0-6 moonsApprenticeship: 6-12 moons1 year: 12 moons2 years: 24 moons3 years: 36 moons...and so on. *Due to ThistleClan's remote location, please don't join as a kittypet!
Rules.There's not many rules; it comes down to common sense and common courtesy. It's not necessary for me to be super specific. Also, utilize the PM system if you want to talk to me about planning a plot! ➳ Posts can be as long or short as you so desire. I will try to match your length if I'm roleplaying with you, but there's no pressure for you to do the same. ➳ There's no particular limit on the amount of characters you can have, as long as you know your limits with regard to how many you can roleplay at any given time. ➳ Run major plot points by me before you execute them. For example, if you'd like to have your cat discover a badger on the territory, I'd like to be able to approve your idea first. A rule of thumb is that if it will affect the entire Clan, I want to hear it before you post. There's more than one reason for this, but it's mostly to reduce confusion and backtracking. ➳ Exercise common courtesy! |
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Post by kidcat on Nov 19, 2016 2:08:23 GMT -5
 Camp.The ThistleClan camp is located in a small clearing, and is well-protected by thick forestation and bramble bushes. The stream surrounds the camp on either side, forming a sort of island. 
Locations in Camp. Though fairly standard, ThistleClan's camp is comfortable and well-lit, protected on either side by brambles and undergrowth. Highrock.
➳ A large, cracked rock upon which a cat can stand and address the camp. Doubles as medicine storage.
Leader's Den.
➳ Formed by a hollowed-out tree at the northernmost part of camp. It's smaller than it would seem, but very comfortable. Wrenstar, its sole inhabitant, spends a portion of her days here.
Medicine Den.
➳ A natural collection of bramble bushes forms the medicine den. The den itself is connected to the Highrock, where herbs are stored in a large, wide crack.
Nursery.
➳ Well-sheltered by ferns and bushes, the nursery is by far the largest den. Spacious and protected, it's made comfortable and safe with the softest moss and down feathers available.
Warriors' Den.
➳ A large, spacious den, the second-largest in camp. It is comprised of a large, sheltered bramble bush that produces edible berries in greenleaf.
Apprentices' Den.
➳ A smaller den made up of large, soft ferns that shelter the sleeping apprentices.
Elders' Den.
➳ Tucked between the leaders' den and the medicine den, it is in a quite safe and comfortable place in camp. Stays the most high and dry when it rains.
Territory.ThistleClan's territory lies to the south of ReedClan's, and is cut through by a river that surrounds the camp. The river is good protection, but crossing can be hazardous at times. ThistleClan's territory is remote, so Twoleg activity tends to be low.  Territory.
A list of landmarks found within ThistleClan's territory.
Moontree.
➳ The place where the forest is densest, a gathering of large trees that have grown together over countless moons to form a more intricate whole. There is a large hollow at its center which can accommodate several cats and, when the moon is at its highest, the light filters through and illuminates the inside of the ancient trunk. ThistleClan leaders and medicine cats travel here to share tongues with StarClan, but the area is forbidden to all others.
Ancient Oak.
➳ The oldest and largest tree in the forest, a massive, towering oak whose roots branch out in all directions. One of the best places for catching prey, as small creatures are always seeking shelter in its roots and niches.
Fig Grove.
➳ A small grove of trees that bear a strange-smelling fruit which is useful for treating sores. The Fig Grove is the only place figs grow in the forest, and, due to its location, the first fig trees were most likely planted by the Twolegs who once inhabited the abandoned Twoleg nest many moons ago.
Abandoned Twoleg Nest.
➳ A small, abandoned Twoleg dwelling located in the northernmost portion of the territory. It has a rather ominous feel about it, and is avoided by most for fear that the structure may collapse at any moment. Small animals, however, find a home here, and many useful herbs such as catmint grow wild around it. Occasionally, a wandering rogue may shelter here.
Warren-place.
➳ A large, mossy clearing near the center of the territory in which many creatures have made their home. This small field where the forest parts is covered in abandoned fox-holes and rabbit warrens. Though most of these creatures have long since vacated their subterranean homes, occasionally small creatures (or, rarely, undesirables such as foxes or badgers) will nest here. Adders also like it here, making it dangerous for young apprentices.
Monster Skeleton.
➳ The moss-covered skeleton of a monster which lived and died many moons ago. The forest has since overtaken it, and plant life flourishes in its dilapidated belly.
Sandy Ravine.
➳ A wide, gently sloping ravine where the creek once ran. The ground here is soft and sandy, making it an ideal training grounds for new apprentices.
Bridge.
➳ A narrow bridge made of long and smooth slats of wood. It is extremely slippery when wet. As it is an old Twoleg-thing, it has fallen into disrepair, and a few pieces have fallen away into the creek bed.
Crossing Log.
➳ A once-mighty tree felled many moons ago by a storm. The clan's eldest may remember when it collapsed, but to most, it has been a constant, immovable fixture, providing passage across the deepest and swiftest portion of the creek. Its massive roots are splayed out into the air on one side.
Waterfall.
➳ A small waterfall at the edge of the territory, where the creek rolls off a small, steep cliff and forms a clear pool of water. It is considered too dangerous for young apprentices, because the rocks are slippery with moss and moisture and the terrain is uneven.
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Post by kidcat on Nov 19, 2016 2:15:54 GMT -5
 Weather. Newleaf _ Greenleaf _ Leaf-fall ✓ Leaf-bare _ It is currently cold, with overcast skies and a slight breeze that cuts to the bone.
Current Events.☆ Honeynose's kits are expected soon. ☆ The Clan deputy, Badgerfang, has been missing for several days. Wrenstar continues to send out search parties to look for him.
☆ A bout of greencough has recently ravaged the Clan ☆ ReedClan scent has been found on the ThistleClan side of the border. |
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Post by kidcat on Nov 19, 2016 2:16:15 GMT -5
Leader.
Wrenstar / 62 moons / kidcat A russet-colored she-cat of sturdy build and strong will. She has short, plush fur and piercing green eyes the color of new leaves. She often comes off as harsh, but her authoritarian nature is due in part to her fear of losing control of her Clan. She does not take her role as a leader lightly in any sense. (★★★★★☆☆☆☆) Wrenstar's lost lives 1. Rogue attack 2. Greencough 3. Badger attack 4. DrowningDeputy.Opening soonMedicine Cat.Open
Dewpaw / 10 moons / kidcat A silver tabby tom, somewhat frail in build. The sole survivor of his litter, he is an unusually small cat for his age, with coarse fur and amber eyes. His soft-spoken and lenient nature means that he isn't very good at sticking up for himself, and tends to let others walk all over him. However, he is quick to open his heart to others, and is a loyal and trusting friend. Warriors & Apprentices. Runningfoot / 75 moons / kidcatA black, thick-furred senior warrior with a cobweb-like dappling of white on her back. As her name suggests, she is always in motion, a cat of action who doesn't wait to get permission. Though impatient, she is fiercely loyal and will fight for what she believes. In spite of her sometimes rash decisions, she is a valued warrior of ThistleClan.
Poppyspots / 57 moons / kidcatMother of Rattail, she is a tortoiseshell she-cat with round yellow eyes that never seem to miss a detail. She was once a medicine cat, but ultimately gave it up for the life of a warrior and mother. Her medicine cat training, however, gifted her with particular insight, and Poppyspots is more perceptive and in-tune with others than the average cat. She is difficult to anger, but her rage is fierce, and to be on the receiving end of it would not be a favorable outcome for any cat. Inkpaw / ? moons / sweetclover1 Inkpaw is the exact opposite of his sister- an all black tom with white socks, white ears, and a white mark on the bridge of his nose. He has a white patch over his right eye and wide, dark green eyes with golden tints. He was formerly a rogue named Ink.
Crowwatcher / 30 moons / AutumnThis tom is 15 mouselengths in length, not including his tail, which makes him large for his age of 30 moons. However, his chest being 15 mouselengths in circumference and him weighing 15 pounds makes him perfectly proportioned in his entirety. He has black, short fur but silver-grey tabby stripes are stationed on his pelt. His right front paw and left back paw are a pristine white hue. His ear tips are the same color. He has a brilliant sky blue eye color. Crowwatcher is rather warm to everyone in his clan. If one of his clan mates gets injured, he is usually the first one on the scene and stands by till the medicine cat tells him to leave and carry on his duties. With kits and apprentices, he can be rather nurturing to a fault. Although, he can be rather sensitive to any negative side comments. He was born into this clan by his mother Darkheart and fathered by Sweetpelt. Both were killed by greencough when he was 6 moons old. Ashpaw / 11 moons / kidcat A soot-grey apprentice with long, thick fur that is prone to mats and tangles. His radiant blue eyes are always full of life, and though he loves to hunt, fight and explore, he has some difficulty taking his training seriously. He is fiercely competitive and somewhat boastful. Firestorm / 27 moons / firestorm35A large, muscular tom with fluffy, light orange fur. There are white designs throughout his pelt, her paws completely white, like he stepped in white paint. His eyes are a beautiful dark green with golden/brown speckles. He is quite handsome, but he is very insecure. He wants someone to love but he doesn't feel like anyone could love him. He is a kind cat but he keeps to himself, he doesn't want to bother anyone. Young though he may be, he is quite mature, but will let out a playful side if you get to know him. Cloverpaw / ? moons / sweetclover1 Cloverpaw is a small she cat that has soft white fur. She has black socks- each paw different- her front left paw the only thing being black while her back right leg is completely covered in black. She has black ears along with a patch over her left eye and black covering the bridge of her nose. She has heterochromatic eyes- her left eye being a sky blue and her right eye being green with some brown mixed in it. She is a former rogue, her name was formerly Clover. Rattail / 17 moons / kidcatA young warrior, named for his narrow build and long tail. He has a creamy grey-brown pelt with a splash of white on his chest and paws, and his dirty brown eyes are surprisingly perceptive for his age. Rattail is ambitious, cunning, and idealistic, but his half-baked schemes get him into more trouble than they're worth. He aspires to be the deputy someday. It's true that can be somewhat callous, but his heart is in the right place... usually. Silversong / 15 moons / silverpaw
A silver she-cat with a long grey coat and a very fluffy tail. Stonedust / 13 moons / AutumnThis long-furred, grey she-cat weighs 6 pounds, is 13 mouselengths in length(not including her tail), and her chest is 14 mouselengths in circumference. She is currently 13 moons old. Five dark grey spots decorate her rear, near the base of her tail, which has a dark grey steak that begins at the base and sends only an inch over halfway of her tail. A light grey stripe that starts at the base of her ears, covering her muzzle and eyes, and goes till the end of her under belly, ending at where her body meets her hindquarters, decorates her pelt. Her eyes are a passionate bottle green. Stonedust is more energetic than most, with her eyes usually wide open when her told she is going hunting or on patrol. However, that energy can lead to her stepping on a leaf or two and causing the prey to escape. This does not get her down for a moment, though, as she tries to think on the positive side, making her an optimist. She does not need anyone to congratulate her as she is rather self-assured of her own abilities and potential. Therefore, she is goal-orientated to become an excellent warrior and later a queen with kits and a mate. Queens & Kits. Honeynose / 22 moons / kidcatA fawn-colored calico she-cat with long, silky fur and yellow eyes. Though she is just as sweet as her namesake, she is in no way complacent. Rather dissatisfied with life in the nursery, she consistently sneaks out of camp at night to hunt for herself or wander around the territory. She enjoys change and is rather thrill-seeking, disliking it when things stay the same. Her kits are due soon. Elders. Deadeye / 113 moons / kidcatAn elder who lost the use of one of his eyes in battle many moons ago. In his youth, he was a powerful, broad-shouldered warrior and ThistleClan's deputy, but now he has grown frail and his brown tabby coat is threaded through with silver. His advice is valued by even the most senior warriors.  Owleyes / 75 moonsBrother to Deadeye, Owleyes was a fierce warrior with a russet-colored tabby coat and piercing yellow eyes with one severely nicked ear. In life, he was charismatic and exuded a warmth and charm that made him well-liked within the Clan. He was observant and analytical in nature, and died many moons ago defending the territory from rogues, leaving behind his mate, Sweetsong, and daughter, Poppyspots. Sweetsong / 102 moonsMother of Poppyspots and mate of Owleyes, Sweetsong was a bicolored white and ginger she-cat with soft green eyes. She was somewhat quiet, preferring to observe a situation rather than to control it, but when she did speak up, her words were passionate and often stirring. Sweetsong lost her life to an infected wound from an encounter with a fox. Dark Forest.Unknown |
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silverpaw
why am i alive again?
Pronouns: them/they she/her
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Post by silverpaw on Nov 19, 2016 11:43:35 GMT -5
name:silversong
rank: warrior ((deputy/med possibly?))
age: 15 moons
physical disc.: a silver she cat with a long grey coat. Very furry tail.
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🍁Autumn🍂
Busy doing AP course work. StarClan. . .Help me.
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Post by 🍁Autumn🍂 on Nov 19, 2016 12:40:38 GMT -5
Crowwatcher || Tom || 30 Moons || Warrior || No Crush or Mate
This tom is 15 mouselengths in length, not including his tail, which makes him large for his age of 30 moons. However, his chest being 15 mouselengths in circumference and him weighing 15 pounds makes him perfectly proportioned in his entirety. He has black, short fur but silver-grey tabby stripes are stationed on his pelt. His right front paw and left back paw are a pristine white hue. His ear tips are the same color. He has a brilliant sky blue eye color. Crowwatcher is rather warm to everyone in his clan. If one of his clan mates gets injured, he is usually the first one on the scene and stands by till the medicine cat tells him to leave and carry on his duties. With kits and apprentices, he can be rather nurturing to a fault. Although, he can be rather sensitive to any negative side comments. He was born into this clan by his mother Darkheart and fathered by Sweetpelt. Both were killed by greencough when he was 6 moons old. (🍁Autumn🍂)
Stonedust || She-cat || 13 Moons || Warrior || No Crush or Mate
This long-furred, grey she-cat weighs 6 pounds, is 13 mouselengths in length(not including her tail), and her chest is 14 mouselengths in circumference. She is currently 13 moons old. Five dark grey spots decorate her rear, near the base of her tail, which has a dark grey steak that begins at the base and sends only an inch over halfway of her tail. A light grey stripe that starts at the base of her ears, covering her muzzle and eyes, and goes till the end of her under belly, ending at where her body meets her hindquarters, decorates her pelt. Her eyes are a passionate bottle green. Stonedust is more energetic than most, with her eyes usually wide open when her told she is going hunting or on patrol. However, that energy can lead to her stepping on a leaf or two and causing the prey to escape. This does not get her down for a moment, though, as she tries to think on the positive side, making her an optimist. She does not need anyone to congratulate her as she is rather self-assured of her own abilities and potential. Therefore, she is goal-orientated to become an excellent warrior and later a queen with kits and a mate. She, when a kitten of 4 moons, was found wandering in clan territory and brought into camp by a warrior. Later it was found out that her Twolegs abandoned her and left the house they once inhabited. She also does not know her mother, father, or if she has any littermates. (🍁Autumn🍂)
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Post by kidcat on Nov 19, 2016 13:25:45 GMT -5
name:silversong rank: warrior ((deputy/med possibly?)) age: 15 moons physical disc.: a silver she cat with a long grey coat. Very furry tail. (Silversong is definitely accepted! However, she's far too young to be deputy or med. cat. Honestly I didn't expect to get apps while the clan was still sort of a work in progress so i'm hella excited!! Both of you are accepted btw, I'll post a starter in a second once I get allegiances up.) |
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🍁Autumn🍂
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Post by 🍁Autumn🍂 on Nov 19, 2016 13:31:15 GMT -5
{Great! Thank you!}
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Post by kidcat on Nov 19, 2016 13:39:27 GMT -5
(Oh, also, I don't know about the whole "Twolegs abandoned her" thing, because the territory is very, very remote)
The brisk morning air of leaf-fall sent a shiver down Wrenstar's spine. When she'd risen from her nest, she was surprised to see her breath, white columns of pillowy steam visible for this first morning of the year. This particular morning wasn't just "brisk"; in reality, it was bitterly cold. Wrenstar, in her stubbornness, was ignoring the cold, awake before the sun to begin the day's work. Now, the sun was just beginning to emerge over the horizon, the sky, streaks of orange visible through the gaps in the trees.
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🍁Autumn🍂
Busy doing AP course work. StarClan. . .Help me.
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Post by 🍁Autumn🍂 on Nov 19, 2016 13:53:10 GMT -5
kidcat{You can remove it if you want. I have a document storing all warrior cats I've made, so it's a bit generic at times. ^.^"}Crowwatcher felt his whiskers twitch, due to his nose being placed in another uncomfortable situation. Before a sneeze could disturb the peace, the tom swiftly sat up. Slowly, he stretched his front legs, his claws unsheathing and digging slightly into his comfortable nest. Then, upon standing, he repeated the same procedure for his hindlegs and arched his back, his tail fully risen. His muscles shifted underneath his sleek pelt, allowing the tom to shiver slightly. Then, without waiting a heartbeat more, the tom exited the warriors' den. Stonedust had woken early, intentionally of course. The cold entered her thick pelt, causing her to shiver and slowly raise from where she had seated herself. Her tail swept the ground, barely managing to brush the ground, as did so. With her bottled green eyes holding an excited edge to them, she shook her pelt and let her eyes search for a cat to strike up a conversation with, and, perhaps, invite to go hunting.
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Post by kidcat on Nov 19, 2016 14:16:08 GMT -5
(Yeah, I figured because I do the exact same thing lol)
As soon as warriors began to exit the den, Wrenstar was upon them.
"I'm organizing patrols in Badgerpelt's absence," she meowed. "I'll be leading a border patrol. Crowwatcher, I want you with me. Stonedust..." she paused, for a fleeting moment hesitant to entrust a patrol to such a new warrior. But she had promise, and now more than ever was a time to learn to take on responsibility. "I'd like you to lead a hunting patrol. See if Rattail's up to it. Wake up Runningfoot and tell her to come see me."
Wrenstar had little time for pleasantries. Although this was always true of her, she had been more brusque than usual recently, with the stress of her missing deputy mounting. It had now been three days since anyone had seen Badgerpelt, and some were beginning to assume the worst. Search parties had scoured every inch of the territory, and it was safe to assume that she intended the border patrol to do another full sweep.
Poppyspots and Rattail slept side by side, huddled together for warmth in the cold morning air, if involuntarily. Rattail was twitching every so often, dreaming. He jutted out one of his hindlegs, kicking his mother squarely into the stomach. This was how Poppyspots woke up. She cuffed him over the ear; this was how Rattail woke up.
The pair was cold and disgruntled, but Poppyspots - unable to get back to sleep - began to rise from her nest.
Runningfoot, one of ThistleClan's most senior warriors, was deep asleep, but her dreams were troubled. Badgerclaw was her nephew, and she hadn't slept soundly since his disappearance.
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🍁Autumn🍂
Busy doing AP course work. StarClan. . .Help me.
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Post by 🍁Autumn🍂 on Nov 19, 2016 14:35:51 GMT -5
Crowwatcher paused, letting his still groggy mind slowly process the information his leader had hurled at him. Tilting his head to the side slightly, he pondered if something had disturbed her, for her behavior was off. However, he shrugged his shoulders and silently padded toward the camp's exit. He also kept his mouth closed, for he knew better than to speak when she seemed to be stressed and slightly disgruntled. The last thing he wanted was for him to be snapped at for being uncharacteristically concerned.
Stonedust, unable to believe her ears, felt energy flow through her body. Suddenly on such an burst of energy, she sped off toward the warriors' den, to retrieve Rattail and Runningfoot. Naturally, though, despite the serene environment that had settled over the den, her suddenly bursting into it shattered the peace utterly. However, no hesitation lingered in her as she came to a complete halt and placed a paw on Runningfoot's shoulder. She would wake up Rattail, if he had not been waken up from her entrance that is, once the senior warrior was on her way to meet with the leader.
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Post by kidcat on Nov 19, 2016 14:42:16 GMT -5
Runningfoot stirred. "Badger...?" She mumbled groggily, the black warrior looking up at the cat who had woken her and slowly blinking the sleep out of her eyes. "Oh... I'm sorry. I was dreaming." She kept her voice low so as not to wake anyone, rising shakily to her feet. "Good morning, Stonedust. Did you need anything?"
"You've got to be kidding," Rattail muttered, positively murderous. Talk about adding insult to injury. First he'd been woken up by his mother, and now people were talking in here? So much for going back to sleep. He attempted to stretch out, but only ended up poking the warriors adjacent to him with his paws. Well, now everyone was awake.
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🍁Autumn🍂
Busy doing AP course work. StarClan. . .Help me.
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Post by 🍁Autumn🍂 on Nov 19, 2016 14:47:25 GMT -5
kidcatStonedust smiled apologetically when the she-cat mistook her for her newphew and gently removed her paw off of her shoulder. "Sorry to disturb you, Runningfoot, but Wrenstar said she needed to speak with you." After giving her senior a respectful, yet curt, nod, the young she-cat padded over to Rattail. While her energy had not subsided, she forced herself to walk instead of bolt over to the tom.
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silverpaw
why am i alive again?
Pronouns: them/they she/her
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Post by silverpaw on Nov 19, 2016 15:06:25 GMT -5
*the young warrior was still half awake, her ears swivleing at all the surrounding noises, she looked at the empty fresh kill pile and then looked up at wrenstar* wrenstar should I organise a hunting patrol?
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Post by kidcat on Nov 19, 2016 15:07:52 GMT -5
"All right," Runningfoot said, dipping her head. "Thank you for letting me know." She padded out of the den, stepping over a few others.
"What is it?" Rattail said, ears tilted back. He, too, rose to his paws. The brown tom was disgruntled from being woken up, making him even more disagreeable than usual. "Does she need me too?"
Runningfoot met Crowwatcher and Wrenstar outside. The leader pulled her aside immediately. "I want you for this border patrol. We're going to do a full sweep. But I want you to know that, after today, we need to start... assuming the worst."
"Wrenstar," Runningfoot said. Her voice was firm, yet pleading.
"I need to appoint a new deputy. Soon."
"Please."
"It's not a conversation," Wrenstar said, lowering her gaze. Only her eyes betrayed that she was hurt. Badgerfang was her friend, but the Clan came first. It had to.
She padded back over to Crowwatcher. "Let's go."
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Post by kidcat on Nov 19, 2016 15:09:19 GMT -5
*the young warrior was still half awake, her ears swivleing at all the surrounding noises, she looked at the empty fresh kill pile and then looked up at wrenstar* wrenstar should I organise a hunting patrol? Wrenstar cast her gaze towards the young warrior. She was caught off guard, but mewed, "go find Stonedust. She's heading one up." |
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🍁Autumn🍂
Busy doing AP course work. StarClan. . .Help me.
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Post by 🍁Autumn🍂 on Nov 19, 2016 15:16:38 GMT -5
kidcatStonedust shook her head in response to the obviously disgruntled tom. "No, but she wants me to take you on a hunting patrol." While her attitude did not change drastically, the young warrior paused before the tom with a bit of distance between him and her. After all, she had been the one who had disturbed his sleep more so in the first place. Crowwatcher silently nodded his head in response to his leader's firm command. He kept his head low to ensure he did not bring more attention to himself than was needed. Plus, he could feel the slight tension in the air and assumed that the discussion between the two she-cats had been about the missing deputy, a tom who he had never really known.
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Post by kidcat on Nov 19, 2016 15:34:29 GMT -5
(oops i accidentally called him badgerfang, i'm on mobile... also i'm about to leave for a few hrs)
Wrenstar started to leave, then spotted Poppyspots leaving the warrior's den. "Poppyspots," she meowed. "You ought to come with us."
The party, now four, left camp and began to make their way towards the Crossing Log. The tension was palpable. Poppyspots, looking to lighten the mood somehow, turned to Crowwatcher. "How did you sleep?" She asked quietly.
Rattail flicked his tail. "Oh. Fine." He paused for a moment, wondering if he should apologize for being aggressive. He decided against it. "Who else is coming?"
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🍁Autumn🍂
Busy doing AP course work. StarClan. . .Help me.
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Post by 🍁Autumn🍂 on Nov 19, 2016 15:44:54 GMT -5
kidcat{Alright.} Crowwatcher had managed to fall behind the three she-cats, feeling a bit out-numbered. However, when Poppyspots spoke, he did not let his discomfort show and, instead, replied in the same hushed tone, "Fine, and you?" From what he heard before he left the warriors' den, the tom cat knew that Runningfoot had, most likely, dreamt about her nephew. For her sake and the clan's, he hoped that the tom was found soon. Stonedust did not allow the tom flicking his tail to discourage her. Even when she had been an apprentice, he had portrayed the same attitude and that had not stopped her from speaking to him before. "Wrenstar only suggested you, but Silversong should be awake by now." She purposefully left the reason as to why that was out.
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silverpaw
why am i alive again?
Pronouns: them/they she/her
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Post by silverpaw on Nov 19, 2016 16:19:21 GMT -5
*the young warrior ran up to stonedust* stonedust wrenstar told me to come on patrol with you
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🍁Autumn🍂
Busy doing AP course work. StarClan. . .Help me.
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Post by 🍁Autumn🍂 on Nov 19, 2016 16:27:19 GMT -5
silverpawAs if the young warrior had heard her name mentioned by Stonedust, Stonedust found herself slightly startled. "Ah, good," she replied as she calmed her heart beat slightly. "I was just about to go looking for you, actually."
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silverpaw
why am i alive again?
Pronouns: them/they she/her
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Post by silverpaw on Nov 19, 2016 17:02:12 GMT -5
oh? *the young warriors fur ruffled with exitement, being chosen by an older warrior* okay!
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silverpaw
why am i alive again?
Pronouns: them/they she/her
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Post by silverpaw on Nov 19, 2016 18:31:05 GMT -5
silverpaw As if the young warrior had heard her name mentioned by Stonedust, Stonedust found herself slightly startled. "Ah, good," she replied as she calmed her heart beat slightly. "I was just about to go looking for you, actually." |
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🍁Autumn🍂
Busy doing AP course work. StarClan. . .Help me.
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Post by 🍁Autumn🍂 on Nov 19, 2016 18:41:01 GMT -5
silverpaw{I'm waiting on kidcat to return so the patrol can set out. ^.^}
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silverpaw
why am i alive again?
Pronouns: them/they she/her
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Post by silverpaw on Nov 19, 2016 18:44:06 GMT -5
((sure))
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Post by kidcat on Nov 19, 2016 23:13:14 GMT -5
kidcat {Alright.} Crowwatcher had managed to fall behind the three she-cats, feeling a bit out-numbered. However, when Poppyspots spoke, he did not let his discomfort show and, instead, replied in the same hushed tone, "Fine, and you?" From what he heard before he left the warriors' den, the tom cat knew that Runningfoot had, most likely, dreamt about her nephew. For her sake and the clan's, he hoped that the tom was found soon. Stonedust did not allow the tom flicking his tail to discourage her. Even when she had been an apprentice, he had portrayed the same attitude and that had not stopped her from speaking to him before. "Wrenstar only suggested you, but Silversong should be awake by now." She purposefully left the reason as to why that was out. "I've slept better," Poppyspots admitted. "There's a lot going on right now, and... well, it's awfully cold. It's hard to rest when you can feel the cold all the way to your bones." She sighed. As they arrived at the Crossing Log, Wrenstar signalled for the party to stop. They halted for a moment, waiting for Wrenstar to step onto the log and lead the way. They'd have to proceed single file.
Rattail nodded towards Stonedust. Apparently, he answered to her now. "Where do you want to go?" |
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firestorm35
college student so I might be a little inactive at some points (:
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Post by firestorm35 on Nov 19, 2016 23:45:38 GMT -5
Firestorm / 27 moons / firestorm35 / Warrior A large, muscular tom with fluffy, light orange fur. There are white designs throughout his pelt, her paws completely white, like he stepped in white paint. His eyes are a beautiful dark green with golden/brown speckles. He is quite handsome, but he is very insecure. He wants someone to love but he doesn't feel like anyone could love him. He is a kind cat but he keeps to himself, he doesn't want to bother anyone. Young though he may be, he is quite mature, but will let out a playful side if you get to know him. (He looks like my avatar) |
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🍁Autumn🍂
Busy doing AP course work. StarClan. . .Help me.
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Post by 🍁Autumn🍂 on Nov 20, 2016 13:37:10 GMT -5
{I had to battle the rigers of AP homework for about four hours, so I'll probably won't be on for my brain isn't working properly anymore.} kidcatCrowwatcher listened to what the older she-cat had to say and could see how such would affect the private affair of slumber. Even so, finding it would be better to let the conversation end there, he did not reply. Instead, he perked his ears and took the rear position. This way, he would be the last to walk on the log and, perhaps, help if any before him happened to stumble. silverpawStonedust tilted her head slightly, indicating that she had not thought that far yet. It was her first time leading a hunting patrol, yet, before any cat could suggest a name, she replied firmly, "Ancient Oak, or the surrounding area at least. We'll use Crossing Log to get there and can hunt along the way if anything is close enough."
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Post by kidcat on Nov 20, 2016 17:34:30 GMT -5
(AP homework more like i'm taking APs and i haven't done any homework for them in months hahahaha kill me.)
The patrol made it across the Crossing Log without any major difficulties, and began to make their way towards the northernmost edge of the territory, where ThistleClan's border met ReedClan's. Wrenstar proceeded with caution. The ReedClan scent markers were drawing closer and closer, a sign of encroachment onto ThistleClan territory. For several days prior, ReedClan scent had been found within the boundaries of ThistleClan territory, a disturbing trend indeed.
"Tell me if you smell anything strange," Wrenstar meowed, stopping to refresh a scent marker.
Rattail, who had headed up hunting patrols before, gave a curt nod of approval. "That's a good idea. Lead the way." To those who knew Rattail's abrasive tendencies well, it might have been surprising to hear him give praise to a younger warrior. It was always easy to find mice, squirrels, and other small prey animals scurrying among the gnarled roots of the great oak tree.
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