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Post by Brownie on May 27, 2024 13:45:13 GMT -5
Brownie are we allowed to change names if the suffix is something like -egg or -mound or just no changing names You'll get three choices to pick from! If all of them are really weird, you might get a fourth option but so far the randomizer has given some good names <3 ]] |
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Post by cometchaos on May 27, 2024 14:22:42 GMT -5
it's a moon day! Two more hours to get last minute replies in ]] [[ Also this is really late but at the time that the forums say you posted that sentence is like 2 hours before I have to go to sleep so just keep that in mind when I like actually do the rping stuff ]] |
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Post by Brownie on May 27, 2024 14:24:12 GMT -5
x - Moon 48 - x
early new-leaf; foggy
Clan Events:
Brightleaf dies on patrol
Prey pile: 105.0
Prey needed: 42.5
Is giving advice to Scarletdrift Patrol: Assessments Relationships - Swaps jokes with Stormmask (+++)
- Reminds Stormmask to grab the best bit of prey--she deserves it (++) with Pondpaw, Dappleswipe, Haypaw
Event : Assessment
Choice : Proceed
Outcome : The two apprentices are tasked with one of YewClan's most important tasks: finding a porcupine along YewClan's ridge, and collecting its dropped quills without getting hurt. The quills are an important part of YewClan's camp defenses.
Is assigning cats to a hunting patrol Patrol: Assessment Relationships - Ignores Thrushfleck's questions (--)
- Feels safe with Haypaw around (+++) with Haypaw, Bubblingstar, Pondpaw
Event : Assessment
Choice : Proceed
Outcome : The two apprentices are tasked with one of YewClan's most important tasks: finding a porcupine along YewClan's ridge, and collecting its dropped quills without getting hurt. The quills are an important part of YewClan's camp defenses. Has been hearing StarClan's voices... Major Events Event: Could not find any herbs alone this moon.
Patrol: Herb Gathering Relationships - Overheard a joke from Scarletdrift she didn't understand (-)
- Looks out for Cinderpaw's well-being (++)
with Shadepaw
Event : Burdock
Choice : Proceed
Outcome : The two find so much, Shadepaw actually topples over at one point trying to carry it all home! Stormmask pretends she doesn't see, hiding a smile, glad they found so much of their most important infection-fighting herb. Shadepaw STATUS: BEE STING || 𝑏𝑙𝑒𝑢 Is looking forward to a new day Major Events Event: Shadepaw has recovered from yellowcough.
The day is so nice, Shadepaw decides to sneak out of camp and smell the new flowers. She comes home dejected and with a swollen paw, having stepped on a bee. Patrol: Herb gathering Relationships - Sees Thrushfleck stumble over his words and thinks its cute (++rom)
with Stormmask
Event : Burdock
Choice : Proceed
Outcome : The two find so much, Shadepaw actually topples over at one point trying to carry it all home! Stormmask pretends she doesn't see, hiding a smile, glad they found so much of their most important infection-fighting herb. Is winning a staring contest against a Clanmate Patrol: Border Relationships - Is jealous Heavy went on a patrol without him (--)
- Is rethinking how he feels about Hazelpelt and decides to give her another chance (++) with Frozenlaurel, Slatefoot
Event : Scent?
Choice : Proceed
Outcome : In the middle of marking the border, Spottedfur finds a distinct scent trail has crossed it. Slatefoot teases that he must be getting old, as neither she nor Frozenlaurel could find what he smelled, and the patrol moves on. Scarletdrift STATUS: SICK! WHITECOUGH || Dew Always manages to lighten the mood Major Events Event: Is given catmint as treatment for whitecough. Patrol: Sick! Relationships - Is let down by Pondpaw when Scarletdrift was counting on him (--)
- Helps Frozenlaurel pick burrs from his fur (++)
with.
Event : .
Choice : .
Outcome : . Lost track of time walking the upper forest Major Events Event: Will always love Stemriver, but decides she must move on. Patrol: Border Relationships - Admires Cinderpaw's bravery (++)
- Realizes Mistleheart will be a great mentor (++)
with Hazelpelt, Brightleaf
Event : Odd sound
Choice : Proceed
Outcome : Brightleaf comes face to face with a snarling wolverine. She yowls to the other members of her patrol, but they aren't close enough, aren't quick enough... Brightleaf dies in one quick and deadly swipe. Is reflecting on how different her life has become Patrol: Border Relationships - Talks with Dappleswipe (+)
- Has a sunbath with Shadepaw and Drizzlepaw
- Is disappointed in Thrushfleck (--)
with Heavy, Brightleaf
Event : Odd sound
Choice : Proceed
Outcome : Brightleaf comes face to face with a snarling wolverine. She yowls to the other members of her patrol, but they aren't close enough, aren't quick enough... Brightleaf dies in one quick and deadly swipe. Is eavesdropping on Drizzlepaw Patrol: Border Relationships - Openly criticizes one of Bubblingstar's recent choices (---)
- Congratulates Drizzlepaw (+)
with Spottedfur, Slatefoot
Event : Scent?
Choice : Proceed
Outcome : In the middle of marking the border, Spottedfur finds a distinct scent trail has crossed it. Slatefoot teases that he must be getting old, as neither she nor Frozenlaurel could find what he smelled, and the patrol moves on. Is giving the Clan leader a detailed report of her last patrol Major Events Event: Receives Drizzlepaw as an apprentice! Patrol: Training Relationships - Is patient with Stormmask (++)
with Drizzlepaw
Event : Hunting
Choice : Proceed
Outcome : An apprentice's first catch is important. She tries to coach Drizzlepaw on how to stalk a mouse, but after a long day, the young tom hasn't come close to catching anything. Compliments Slatefoot's fighting techniques Major Events Event: Recovers from Greencough
Is given Cinderpaw as an apprentice! Patrol: Training Relationships - Is glad to have a Clanmate like Scarletdrift (+++)
with Cinderpaw
Event : Forest
Choice : Proceed
Outcome : Thrushfleck teaches Cinderpaw how YewClan uses different tree cover to stay hidden. Helps Stormmask sort herbs Patrol: Border Relationships - Takes a sunbath with Thrushfleck (++)
with Spottedfur, Frozenlaurel
Event : Scent?
Choice : Proceed
Outcome : In the middle of marking the border, Spottedfur finds a distinct scent trail has crossed it. Slatefoot teases that he must be getting old, as neither she nor Frozenlaurel could find what he smelled, and the patrol moves on. Finds a brilliant sunray to bask in Patrol: Border Relationships - Teases Drizzlepaw a little too much (---)
with Heavy, Hazelpelt
Event : Odd sound
Choice : Proceed
Outcome : Brightleaf comes face to face with a snarling wolverine. She yowls to the other members of her patrol, but they aren't close enough, aren't quick enough... Brightleaf dies in one quick and deadly swipe. Has been training very hard recently Patrol: Assessment Relationships - Is surprised that Heavy wasn't born in YewClan (+++)
with Bubblingstar, Dappleswipe, Haypaw
Event : Assessment
Choice : Procced
Outcome : The two apprentices are tasked with one of YewClan's most important tasks: finding a porcupine along YewClan's ridge, and collecting its dropped quills without getting hurt. The quills are an important part of YewClan's camp defenses. Is daydreaming about what it would be like to have a mate and kits one day Patrol: Assessment Relationships - Gets along with Slatefoot (+)
with Dappleswipe, Bubblingstar, Pondpaw
Event : Assessment
Choice : Proceed
Outcome : The two apprentices are tasked with one of YewClan's most important tasks: finding a porcupine along YewClan's ridge, and collecting its dropped quills without getting hurt. The quills are an important part of YewClan's camp defenses. Wants to say hi to Shadepaw in the healer's den Major Events Event: Is made an apprentice and given to Mistleheart! Surprising everyone, the first thing Drizzlekit does is ask to gather moss. Patrol: Training Relationships - Has a great chat with Bubblingstar (+++)
with Mistleheart
Event : Hunting
Choice : Proceed
Outcome : An apprentice's first catch is important. She tries to coach Drizzlepaw on how to stalk a mouse, but after a long day, the young tom hasn't come close to catching anything. Fell into the pond yesterday and is still feeling slimy Major Events Event: Is made an apprentice and given to Thrushfleck to train. She tries to look bored and unimpressed, but on the inside is bouncing like a kitten. Patrol: Training Relationships - Thinks Scarletdrift was nice to her (+)
with Thrushfleck
Event : Forest
Choice : Proceed
Outcome : Thrushfleck teaches Cinderpaw how YewClan uses different tree cover to stay hidden. |
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Post by Brownie on May 27, 2024 14:28:30 GMT -5
NOOOO poor Brightleaf :( I hate border patrol deaths :(
More patch notes:
Drizzlepaw -> Strict
Cinderpaw -> Responsible
Pondpaw and Haypaw are both 11 moons rn, going to get adult sprites next moon. Before this assessment patrol
Pondpaw: 49xp
Haypaw: 45xp
They both need 52. This patrol SHOULD put both of them over to being warriors next moon, but there's a slim chance Haypaw will take an extra moon because of her time injured. Pondpaw got an extra moon of training on her. ]]
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Post by Feathertalon on May 27, 2024 14:28:39 GMT -5
[ poor brightleaf
And right after Heavy got over the loss of Stem too ;o; ]
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Post by stormshade1 on May 27, 2024 15:21:14 GMT -5
Noo poor Dew poor Brightleaf... at least she died heroically |
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Post by Feathertalon on May 27, 2024 16:23:43 GMT -5
Heavy »
has moved on from stemriver, knows mistleheart will make a great mentor &
border patrol with hazelpelt - jaybun!
and brightleaf - Dew
Fog obscured the vision of the forest as the three warriors headed out into the newly budding woodland. After moons of chilled silence and bare branches, the sounds of prey returning and the sight of flowers blossoming was a dream come true. Even the fog could be ignored thanks to the life that was drifting back into YewClan’s territory.
Despite sickness still clinging on to Scarletdrift, illness was beginning to fade away from the camp. Warriors were finally able to get out and stretch their legs after long days inside the medicine cat den. Life was springing forward, being welcomed by the warm sun. The Clan seemed happier than it had in the last few moons. The changing of seasons had brought good fortune to the Clan, and not only that but YewClan had two new apprentices that would soon be warriors in their turn. Heavy almost couldn’t believe how quick the time had flown by; just yesterday it seemed as if Stemriver, alive and well, had brought back to camp two tiny newborns. Now those newborns were apprentices - Drizzlepaw to Mistleheart and Cinderpaw to Thrushfleck. Bubblingstar had given them both fine mentors. Both were new mentors, but they were both extraordinary warriors. Heavy knew they’d train the two ‘paws well; perhaps she was a little biased - Mistleheart being her adopted daughter and Thrushfleck her biological son - but being a little biased never hurt.
Not thinking anything of it, Heavy allowed for Brightleaf to scout on ahead. Her daughter was a capable warrior, and in the joyous moment of newleaf arriving and new apprentices being made, the calico had not a drop of worry in her. Prey scuffled among the leaf litter while birds chirped and carried on above the patrol’s head. The woods that surrounded her, Hazelpelt, and Brightleaf seemed as peaceful as could be.
Until they weren’t.
Moments after Brightleaf had padded on ahead, the fog soon obscuring her ginger and white pelt, a screen of bloodcurdling terror stilled the melodies of the forest.
Everything went still. Heavy froze in her tracks, blue eyes rounding with pure fear. That had been Brightleaf. Her daughter wouldn’t shriek in terror and agony over something harmless.
Her heart began to race. Her mind darted with a billion different scenarios. A hostile patrol from another Clan? A twoleg that had come too close? A hulking dog with jaws made of steel?
The calico cast one look at Hazelpelt before pelting toward the sound of her daughter’s scream. It had only come once, and now the silence around Heavy was deafening.
Curving around a few trees and crashing through a pair of bushes, Heavy was soon at a cold stop when her eyes lay upon a scene she knew would forever live in her mind.
The scream that came from her own throat was as chilling as Brightleaf’s last. Heavy cared not that a lumbering creature of sable and brown was lazily walking away, walking away as if what it had just done didn’t break the heart of a mother, didn’t rip away a life so young and so full of life yet to live. ”Brightleaf, no! Brightleaf, can you hear me? Please, no, don’t take her, please, please.” She didn’t know who she was pleading to. StarClan was a figment of the Clan’s imagination and she had been a loner raised without religion. But that didn’t matter in this moment. Right now, Heavy would beg to any and every deity out there willing to listen and heed her cries. She had only just gotten over Stemriver’s death, but how could she shake the death of a child?
Blood thick and warm pooled from Brightleaf’s limp, battered body. The iron liquid pooled between Heavy’s paws as she reached her daughter, leaning down to nudge her, desperate for a sign of movement, yearning for a heartbeat. ”Come on, Brightleaf, please…” She was still warm, still mobile. Surely she was still alive, surely she could be saved.
”Hazelpelt, get Stormmask, get Shadepaw! Any cat! Save her, please,” the shocked mother cried, not caring that a deadly creature still lumbered nearby.
Brightleaf couldn’t die. Not here, not now. Heavy couldn’t lose a kit. Surely something could still be done. Surely this wasn’t Brightleaf’s last patrol.
Heavy couldn’t allow her daughter to be dead, yet she had noticed it. She had already spotted a dreaded sign.
Fog obscured Brightleaf’s eyes. While the fog around them held life in the forest, the fog in her daughter’s eyes only held death. |
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Post by Feathertalon on May 27, 2024 16:26:26 GMT -5
Slatefoot »
helps stormmask sort herbs - Sand
Slatefoot curled her nose upward as she picked up a particularly bitter scented herb. ”Is this still even fresh?” She asked over to Stormmask, shifting her green-amber gaze toward the medicine cat.
Having finished her patrols for the day Slatefoot had itched to busy her paws with another task. Seeing that Scarletdrift was still sick and Shadepaw and Thrushfleck having, thankfully, made a full recovery this moon, Slatefoot had been sure the medicine cat needed some help. Even with her apprentice on the up and up again, there had to be a lot of catching up for the healers. Herbs needed to be sorted so they knew what they had an abundance of and what they had a shortage of. Moss needed to be thrown out and replaced with new clumps. Dens needed to be tidied and remade. A lot of maintenance was needed, and it come to no surprise to Slatefoot when Stormmask put her to work right after she had asked if the gray tabby needed help.
Now she was sorting through a pile of purple leaves, the stem thick and brown with green leafs that looked spiky yet weren’t all that difficult to touch. A few obvious decayed flowers lay at Slatefoot’s paws, but the flower in her jaw remained a mystery to her. Was it still okay to use? Did it need to be thrown away? What even was the herb she was handling? Slatefoot sat the confusing herb down, head tilting in curiosity as she waited for an answer. ”What did you say it was again? Burnet?” No, that didn’t sound right, but Slatefoot was positive the flower start with a B. She’d go even further and say that she was positive it started with the first same letters. Bur-something or another. Slatefoot had not the amount of knowledge on herbs that her mother did, let alone the vast array of information Stormmask had. Even still, she had come to help and that’s exactly what she was going to do.
Slatefoot »
Foggy days had left little sunlight for YewClan warriors to enjoy. Yet now the sun peered from the mists and graced the land with golden rays of pure warmth, warmth that had been missing for the last two seasons. Leaf-fall and leaf-bare had not been particularly harsh this time around, but newleaf was always a welcoming sight to see.
With no patrols to tend to and not wanting to miss the chance at relaxing in the sun’s gentle rays, Slatefoot had whisked away her brother for some sunbathing. It had been a few moons since the two had spent some time together, between Slatefoot’s patrols and Thrushfleck stuck in the medicine cat den with whitecough. Now with the sun out and nothing to do, it was the perfect time to laze about and enjoy the season that was blooming to life.
”How’s being a mentor going?” Slatefoot had to be honest that Thrushfleck getting to be a mentor before her was disheartening. She had hoped to be training an apprentice alongside Mistleheart, but instead the honor had to go to Thrushfleck. Her brother the golden child, the cat who had been made a warrior earlier than his littermates. Thrushfleck was a good warrior, a great one even, but why couldn’t Slatefoot get an honor before him for once? Why did Bubblingstar always put her behind the rest of her littermates? She adored the old tomcat, loved him even, but sometimes she had to wonder if her former mentor didn’t believe in her as much as she believed in him.
While there was some jealousy there, she was also proud of her brother. He deserved the chance at being a mentor, and Slatefoot knew he would train Cinderpaw well. The young apprentice would be a wonderful warrior one day thanks to her brother. Cinderpaw would be a respectful member of the Clan in due time.
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Post by grimmreminder on May 27, 2024 17:05:48 GMT -5
[ Nooooo ToT lost a sibling already. ]
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Post by grimmreminder on May 27, 2024 17:33:29 GMT -5
|| Thrushfleck - Training Cinderpaw, and admiring Scarletdrift - /:w Cinderpaw [ leafpelt11 ] ||
Thrushfleck was filled with excitement from the moment Cinderpaw was passed into his capable paws. His little adopted sister, he reminded himself, and splitting image of his deceased father. He watched as she huffed and puffed about the ceremony, but it didn't deter him she was less than excited when they pressed noses together. Watchful, curious eyes were all focused on him. It was a treat really, after getting out of the stuffy medicine den from a cough that was a known killer. So, their first lesson- he would take Cinderpaw about the territory. Carefully slowing his step to make sure she keeps up in pace as he wove throughout the dense forests. He was careful to let her explore at her own pace, taking her to the various landmarks within their territory: his next stop being that of rainfang's point. " I know they may just seem like obstacles now, " he started as he continued on with his lesson and lectures, content with the feeling of grass and leaves beneath his paws. " But the trees are very important for us. The prey may hide among the foliage which can make spotting them during hunting difficult, but we can learn a thing or two from them! "
He paused there, pointing with his tail tip to a large bush. " See, if you or me were to hide in something like that, the enemies wouldn't be able to see us coming- they'd have to rely only on scent and sound. Some of the trees during new leaf especially can actually cover our scent a bit. I used to be all about wanting to learn how to hunt as an apprentice your age, but Scarletdrift taught me these things too. Because of clanmates like him, I can teach you these things too. Never take our forest home for granted- even when the moss might tickle your nose. " he chuckled lightly to himself, stopping his ranting there to let her catch up with any questions.
|| Thrushfleck - Sunbathing with Slatefoot and complimenting her fighting technique - /w: Slatefoot [Feathertalon ] Can use this for Shadepaw seeing him stumble again too~ ||
Thrushfleck purred lightly as he stretched out in the beams of sun. He didn't spend a lot of time with his siblings as of late. Often being put on different patrols or.. being in and out of the medicine den. Both from his own recklessness and also just sheer dumb *lack* of luck. He gently swiped his tongue over one of his paws to clean his face and ears as Slatefoot called out to him in the middle of their basking. " Hm? " he questioned, tilting his head at her. Blue eyes seemed to study her for the briefest of moments. He could have sworn he saw her tense, but perhaps he was.. mistaken. Was she jealous? Upset? In true annoying brother fashion, it was only normal for him to drag such things to the surface in a loving and playful manner. " Is that jealousy I hear Slatefoot? All I cause I got little Cinderpaw? " he grinned wickedly as he rolled over onto his back, exposing his tummy to the air and, if slatefoot preferred, a battering from her sheathed claws. " I'd say its gone well, stuck to my side like a burr during training. " he purred out, and okay, maybe he was embellishing it a bit. " Honestly though, I don't really get why I was chosen. I- I mean, I just got out of the medicine den. Some of the big hikes are still a little much on my lungs- and I'm not really sure I got what it takes. " he huffed out, his tone dipping from playful to.. painfully serious. " I mean, I may have had the best teacher I could have asked for, but there's a lot to remember and can I live up to the likes of that? You were always better at that whole remembering thing. I think that's why you ended up the better fighter- could always kick my butt no matter what I tried. Though I always beat you in a race. I don't... I mean- Ugh I'm not good at explaining this stuff. "
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Post by grimmreminder on May 27, 2024 17:34:39 GMT -5
[ Plan to TRY and get out another post regarding Brightleaf dying and the whole questioning dapple thing but for now,,, enjoy some sweetness before the storm ;v; ]
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Post by Dew on May 27, 2024 17:38:55 GMT -5
No poor Brightleaf! I’ll get reply’s up tomorrow probably )
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Post by Feathertalon on May 27, 2024 17:54:00 GMT -5
Slatefoot »
Okay, so she couldn't deny just how jealous she felt over the fact that Thrushfleck got an apprentice before she did. Maybe he had been the first of their litter to be named a warrior, and maybe he had excelled in everything he did, but Slatefoot had survived yellowcough as a kit. She had been mentored by Bubblingstar himself. She had all the makings of an extraordinary warrior and an amazing mentor, so why didn't she have an apprentice to call her own yet?
Her eyes narrowed ever so slightly. Another thought crossed her mind.
Not only had Thrushfleck gotten an apprentice first, but she had noticed the way he had been looking at Mistleheart for the past few moons. The way he would gaze at her for just a little too long.
Slatefoot's tail-tip twitched. Mistleheart was her friend, and Thrushfleck wasn't going to take her away.
But that was neither here nor there. What mattered was the fact that he had an apprentice and she didn't. Then again, Mistleheart had an apprentice now as well. The two would likely be training together quite a bit. Slatefoot shifted where she lay, stretching out further into the sun, hoping that the warmth would ease her envy. Thrushfleck could get promoted first and have an apprentice first, but he couldn't take Mistleheart. That was one thing Slatefoot couldn't let him have.
Swallowing down the bubbling emotions roiling inside, Slatefoot came to her senses soon enough. She huffed, stretching herself out all the more until her front paws pushed teasingly into her brother's side. "I'll get my own apprentice soon enough. Bubblingstar can't deny me that forever," she mewed. Perhaps this newleaf would bring new kits. While YewClan had seen an abundance of new kits in the last moon thanks to Frozenlaurel's litter and Stemriver bringing home Cinderpaw and Drizzlepaw, it had been a long time since kits had actually been born into the Clan. Perhaps this season would change that. Slatefoot sure hoped so or else there wouldn't be any upcoming apprentices for her to mentor.
The dark furred warrior paused in her thoughts upon hearing her brother beginning to ramble. Ears perked and attention fully on him, she listened as Thrushfleck mewed on, stumbling over his words here and there. Slatefoot blinked. Had her brother always been this insecure? She knew Heavy, their mother, could have spells of worry and self-doubt, but hearing this from Thrushfleck was new. Or maybe it wasn't and this was just the first time she had noticed this from her littermate.
Slatefoot leaned into her brother, nestling her nose into the fur along his cheek before pulling away. She hoped to reassure him, at least a little. "Hey," she started, words soft, "it's okay. Bubblingstar chose you because he knew you'd give Cinderpaw the best shot at being the best warrior she can be. It doesn't matter if you aren't good at fighting or remembering things. Bubblingstar has faith in you, and if he has faith in you, then so do I." She would always wish she had gotten an apprentice as well, but she had faith in Thrushfleck and Bubblingstar. Her leader had picked her brother for a reason.
Her soft smile soon turned into a wily grin, fangs peeking out. "Let me know you get to battle practice with her. I can show her how a real warrior fights." |
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Post by lazzylake on May 27, 2024 18:25:17 GMT -5
(You may see me tampering with the coding of my responses when I post them, likely tomorrow. I think it's about time for a change in format!)
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Post by jaybun! on May 27, 2024 18:52:10 GMT -5
back from hiatus officially!! i'll be getting my responses up shortly. poor brightleaf, the heavy family is taking losses left and right
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Post by Dew on May 27, 2024 21:05:58 GMT -5
 Brightleaf - Border patrol with Heavy and HazelpeltIt was such a nice day out, and Brightleaf couldn't help but enjoy it! Yesterday she had spent a good amount of time basking in the sun, warming her fur with the warm newleaf sunshine, and she had even spent some time with Slatefoot and Thrushfleck, after the ceremony. It was great that Thrushfleck had gotten an apprentice, and although another cat might have felt jealous, that wasn't a thought that had even crossed the light-furred molly.
Today, she was patrolling with her mother and Hazelpelt, and she couldn't help but feel happy. Brightleaf and Heavy had both started resuming warrior duties last moon, after Stemriver's death, and it filled her with happiness that she would be spending more time with Heavy now. And she could get to know Hazelpelt better! Killing two fish with one catch, if you asked her.
Brightleaf had asked for the go ahead to 'scout' ahead, which was really just skipping ahead through the fog, but it didn't matter. Heavy had said yes. So she had gone. Brightleaf didn't know that that would be the last time she would ever see her mother, or any of her clanmates ever again. The fog was thick, and her aloofness had not prepared her for what she might find.
A wolverine. They stood face-to-face for a moment, before either of them had registered that they were staring at each others faces. Then, the paw came down with one final swoop, and with a sharp pain, she fell. A scream escaped her lips, loud enough to drive the wolverine away. And then she saw Heavy, bounding towards her, before everything went black.
Brightleaf awoke in the grounds of Starclan. She knew it was Starclan at first sight, because everything didn't seem, real enough, and there was no way she had survived that attack. Also, Stemriver was there. "Stemriver!" She exclaimed, twining her tail with his. He gave a sad smile, and they embraced each other for a moment. I hope Heavy will be okay. And Thrushfleck, and Slatefoot. Brightleaf closed her eyes, thinking of her family. I hope they know that I'm okay.
[Feathertalon, jaybun!
Don't ask why I made myself do this, I'm crying. But this baby girl needs a good goodbye okay? I thought that seeing Stemriver after she died would break my heart, and you know, it did. If any kits die you just know she is going to foster all of them until their mothers come to Starclan ] |
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Post by Sand on May 28, 2024 3:49:53 GMT -5
[ noo, not Brightleaf— it’s too soon  her send off is so sad yet beautiful that she gets to see her father again. I’ll get my replies up later today if I’m not in bad shape. ] |
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Post by inkyeternal on May 28, 2024 7:55:17 GMT -5
Hello..! Could I join the wait-list..? (I believe this is how I would..? Tbh I'm new and mostly made an account to join this lol)
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Post by cometchaos on May 28, 2024 8:13:49 GMT -5
Hello..! Could I join the wait-list..? (I believe this is how I would..? Tbh I'm new and mostly made an account to join this lol) also not from the person letting you join, but from another person on the waitlist, yes that is how you ask (just wanted to let you know, this thread was also the reason I made an account) |
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Post by inkyeternal on May 28, 2024 10:55:53 GMT -5
Hello..! Could I join the wait-list..? (I believe this is how I would..? Tbh I'm new and mostly made an account to join this lol) also not from the person letting you join, but from another person on the waitlist, yes that is how you ask (just wanted to let you know, this thread was also the reason I made an account) Okay, ty!!  |
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Post by Brownie on May 28, 2024 11:50:00 GMT -5
inkyeternal yep! added ya to the list (; also cometchaosBecause I'm curious, how did yall find this thread in the first place? Were you looking up clangen things and found the forums, or were you lurking the forums in general and found this thread later?
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Post by cometchaos on May 28, 2024 12:13:35 GMT -5
inkyeternal yep! added ya to the list (; also cometchaos Because I'm curious, how did yall find this thread in the first place? Were you looking up clangen things and found the forums, or were you lurking the forums in general and found this thread later? [[ Well to the question to me, I actually now remember that I had seen the forums before, and had been thnking about getting an account, but this was kinda like really interesting to me, so I just went and got an account mostly because of this, and anyway,I think I found this thread from searching warrior cats/clangen things, but I don't really remember that much of how I got to the thread :P (this was really long, couldn't stop myself writing a whole paragraph lol) ]] |
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Post by duskflight on May 28, 2024 12:15:36 GMT -5
Aww poor Brightleaf!
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Post by Brownie on May 28, 2024 13:05:42 GMT -5
Bruh I need to be a bit more careful about what I'm posting on my den haha
Apparently this thread is top results for anything "Clangen writing" "Clangen rp" "Clangen claim"
and anything "Clangen story" "Clangen fanfiction" or the like brings up my writing hub in the first five so. Google SEO really do be promoting. ]]
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Post by inkyeternal on May 28, 2024 16:18:17 GMT -5
inkyeternal yep! added ya to the list (; also cometchaosBecause I'm curious, how did yall find this thread in the first place? Were you looking up clangen things and found the forums, or were you lurking the forums in general and found this thread later? (Looking for some clangen esk stuff to do an found this:)( |
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Post by jaybun! on May 28, 2024 16:44:47 GMT -5
BUBBLINGSTAR - Assessment with Pondpaw, Dappleswipe, & Haypaw He watched Pondpaw and Haypaw dart amongst the brush quietly, eagerly searching for their quarry. It was cute! Bubblingstar could admit he had missed the company of an energetic apprentice fiercely; Slatefoot had spoiled him. Though, he thought as he slunk through the forest in pursuit, I think I'm too old for this. He was by no means infirm, but his joints ached, and exhaustion pulled more readily on his frame. His days of chasing after younger cats were undoubtedly past him. It cast the assessment of the two future warriors in front of him in a bittersweet light. Pondpaw was likely to be his last apprentice. He felt a little guilty about that, he'd been a somewhat absent mentor in his chase to replicate the sort of relationship he held with Slatefoot. But he could look back and see that he'd really been chasing the fading echoes of his youth. Forgive me, Bubblingstar wished eyes trained on Pondpaw's grey pelt, I wish I could've been better for you. |
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Post by Brownie on May 28, 2024 18:38:24 GMT -5
Small announcement! I'm currently polling an interest check for a SECOND claim-a-cat rp modeled on YewClan. I was thinking of putting forth PlumClan as an option to simulate next, so that YewClan can have a sister rp! Tomorrow is YewClan's six month anniversary (can you BELIEVE it's been that long?) and I've been getting a few comments that people are interested in YewClan's Clangen claim format, but are intimidated by its many pages of history. I thought now would be a great time to open a new rp, since YewClan is currently full and with a waitlist for the first time since the Clan was made. the interest check poll can be found [ here]. I'd love yall's feedback (both on the PlumClan concept, but also on YewClan's current format and any changes that might make it an even better experience) esp duskflight cometchaos and inkyeternal because you three would be the members this is targeted to. ]] |
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Bird Overlord
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Post by Feathertalon on May 28, 2024 18:45:02 GMT -5
[ not me being interested in joining that if you do do it…]
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Post by Brownie on May 28, 2024 18:47:25 GMT -5
[ not me being interested in joining that if you do do it…] bruh I don't know how you keep up with so many rps it's insane. I am in a state of constant awe. ]] |
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Bird Overlord
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Post by Feathertalon on May 28, 2024 18:49:28 GMT -5
[ i have no self control and simply hate myself, that’s my secret 😌 ]
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her send off is so sad yet beautiful that she gets to see her father again. 
