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Post by Fawn on Sept 15, 2024 3:27:12 GMT -5
 Feathersong mentions Kitepaw (open) Patrol... Feathersong stretched and shook out her pelt. The grey she-cat gave her chest a few quick licks to smooth it, then spotted her partner for the day's patrol. "Hey, Golddusk!" she greeted the deputy, offering a respectful dip of her head. The pair headed out on an otherwise uneventful patrol, until her mouth began to water when she picked up the strong scent of a nearby rabbit. She dropped into a crouch and scanned the area, prowling toward the scent slowly until she spotted the FlowerClan border. Immediately she was reminded of her last foray over the border, following her nose, and running back to camp with a shredded ear. It had only just healed over, and Feathersong did not intend to spend more time in the medicine cat den just yet. With a dejected sigh, she stood up and swished her tail, glancing over her shoulder at the deputy. "Leave it be..." she responded, padding back toward him. "Why does FlowerClan get all the juiciest prey?" the agouti she-cat complained dramatically as they began on their way again.
After the patrol had ended, Feathersong picked up a small mouse from the fresh kill pile to eat and brought it over to a less occupied corner of camp, and found herself seated next to Cloverfur. She spotted Kitepaw, meddling and causing mischief while pretending to be on top of everything themselves, and grimaced. She leaned over to the tom. "Kitepaw just can't control themself. They're gonna be an apprentice forever if they don't learn how to grow up..." she murmured quietly, just loud enough for the tom to hear her little gossip. |
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Post by polarized on Sept 15, 2024 7:17:28 GMT -5
 Auburncreek Patrol & Watches over the kits {--} with Cloverfur, Rindlestripe & Kits “I hear Burdockclan graduates their kits to apprentices at 5 moons old,” She hissed, enjoying the scary atmosphere of the patrol. Little less, had she started it, of course. “I hear the Dark Forest has been recruiting cats of Plumclan to their forces, and are planning to take over the forest!” She meowed, seeing her patrolmate’s fur bristle. She purred, then continued on. “They’re all just ghost stories, you mouse-brains!” She winked at them, then stalked ahead.
Other than the stories, the patrol doesn’t do much. They don’t see anything, and return home with nothing. Other than Auburncreek’s joy at being able to tell some of her stories. None the less, the kits seemed to love them too. She found herself walking to the nursery, again. Auburncreek smiled at the kits, summoning them with a flick of her tail. She had promised Feathersong to look after them, all 6 kits at her paws. It was no lie to any cat that the kits of Plumclan had a certain liking towards Auburncreek. Even the new apprentices would remember when the bengal warrior would enter the nursery, showing them new games and stories. “Today, we can practise our hunting skills.” She dropped a pinecone at her paws, one she had found at the entrance. “I will hide this pinecone in camp, but you have to use your hunting and stalking skills to find it. Whoever finds it gets a full badger ride around camp!” She purred, before telling the kits to hide in the corner of the nursery while she hides it in the camp. When she was finished, she sat at the entrance, before looking at the kits. “Go!” She meowed proudly, seeing the many kits run out of the den. Of course, she hadn’t made it easy. It was stored in the very back of the camp, behind a small rock pile. It would take some skill to find it of course. She saw the older kits, Dogkit, Larchkit and Bugkit have a head-start. They were bound to be more experienced, Auburncreek remembered.  [[ I love this cat too much ]]
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Post by Dew on Sept 15, 2024 19:37:53 GMT -5
Stargazer Hunting patrol || with Wildclove, Duststep Stretching her legs and yawning, Stargazer felt content. She now knew the territory, knew the warrior code, knew most of the cats. She had even improved on her hunting skills so much that she was going on her first hunting patrol! When she had lived in her garden, Mari had taught her how to hunt, but it had only been the garden birds that had come to the bird feeder her housefolk had sat up and the mice stupid enough to enter her den. This hunting was even more intense, knowing that if they didn't bring enough back the entire clan might not be fed.
Thinking about Mari and her old housefolk made her sad, but she was happy that Mari was safe now. Knowing that she was dead was only a little better than not knowing anything at all, but she wished she knew more about Yewclan. Stargazer had gone to the last gathering (her first one!) where she had met some of the Yewclan cats, and they had seemed pretty friendly. At least she had the three kits, who had been names Dogkit, Larchkit, and Bugkit by the clan. Dogkit even looked a little like her, warming her heart.
Padding out of camp, Stargazer sighed. It was the end of summer, thank goodness, and the air was cooler than it had been the previous moons. The other summers when it got really hot she would lay down on the tile in the bathroom and take a nap, waking for dinner and then going outside to watch the stars with Mari and Plumeria. Living outside was different. She had to bear the unrelenting heat, and even work in it!
Thankfully Wildclove was on this patrol, as well as Duststep. Duststep seemed nice, but it was Wildclove that Stargazer felt comfortable around. In her fever haze, Wildclove's comforting voice was the one thing she remembered. “We’re here to help”
The bellow of a bird brought Stargazer's attention to the sky, where a large hawk was circling the ground below. She almost bolted before she remembered that they were under the cover of trees and that the bird was flying wonky.
The patrol discussed for a moment, ultimately deciding that they should go after the bird once it hit the ground. They moved their position so they they would be nearby when the bird was in possible leaping distance.
It had felt like days waiting for the bird to hit the ground, and once it got close Wildclove pounced, killing it cleanly. "Great job!" Stargazer exclaimed, the cinnamon molly padding out of the spot she had been hiding in to congratulate the marbled tom.
It was a rather large bird, and sure to feed the clan for the night, maybe even tomorrow morning as well if they other hunting patrols caught things as well. "Let's bring it back to show the clan! How many cats do you think it will feed?"  [[ idk the kits kinda look slightly like Stargazer? could it be possible that she was related to Plumeria somehow? ]] |
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Post by Dew on Sept 15, 2024 19:52:25 GMT -5
Cloverfur Border patrol, Talking with Feathersong, Can't stand being around Kitepaw (---) || with Rindlestipe, Auburncreek, Feathersong Cloverfur wasn't on a patrol with Pheasantpaw today, instead taking a border patrol with Rindlestripe and Auburncreek. They were trying out a new training technique where they sent out a group of apprentices on a patrol to see how they went. So far, it wasn't going to well. Pumpkinpaw shattered her leg falling from a tree, something they probably shouldn't have been doing since they were without a warrior.
Padding through the undergrowth, Cloverfur was alert and ready for anything to happen. It was a nice greenleaf day, the sun was out and not a cloud in the sky. Most cats would be relaxed right now, but he needed to make sure his clan was safe.
It didn't seem that anything was lurking in the undergrowth, nothing seemed in a mood to fight today. The borders were safe and now that the war with Burdockclan was finally over they didn't have to worry about angry Burdockclan cats rushing them anytime they got anywhere near the border.
“I hear Burdockclan graduates their kits to apprentices at 5 moons old,” Came a hiss from behind him, and Cloverfur almost jumped out of his skin. It was just Auburncreek, trying to... do something. "Yeah right. Every clan follows the warrior-" But he was cut off by another message from the red she-cat, this time about Plumclan. “I hear the Dark Forest has been recruiting cats of Plumclan to their forces, and are planning to take over the forest!”
Cloverfur didn't like to admit it, but his fur started to bristle. It wasn't that he was afraid, just the thought if it make him mad. What Plumclan warrior would even think to join the Dark Forest? “They’re all just ghost stories, you mouse-brains!" Auburncreek laughed, and she winked at him and Rindlestripe. Cloverfur just rolled his eyes.
Cloverfur was seated in a rather deserted corner of the camp, bristling. He had caught Kitepaw stuffing thorns in Duskfeather's nest, and when he had confronted her about it, she had just rolled her eyes and padded away, like she didn't even care! Right now he just couldn't stand the brown and cream apprentice.
Now he was joined by Feathersong, who also didn't seem to hold Kitepaw in the highest regard. "I agree. Earlier I caught her putting thorns in Duskfeather's nest, and when I confronted her about it, she just shrugged it off and left. I'm going to talk to Blizzardwing about that. I know she adopted the new litter, and I'm worried that she's neglecting Kitepaw a little." [[ OOC here ]] |
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Post by Dew on Sept 15, 2024 20:24:22 GMT -5
Blazepaw Training Patrol & Is craving the taste of mouse || with Kitepaw, Bristlepaw He was leaving camp with an older apprentice! Well, Bristlepaw was there too, and he had practically grown up with Kitepaw, but maybe the other apprentices would think he was cool if Kitepaw was his friend. Or maybe I'll say something really stupid and every cat will laugh at me.
That was what was probably going to happen. Well it won't happen if I don't say anything!
Even so, going out without their mentors was a treat. Blazepaw would take this over another failed training session with Rindlestripe, where he was told it was okay to fail. It really isn't! If I fail, I can't be a warrior. But I guess I can't be a warrior if I don't try....
The trio of cats laid down in the sun, using the wonderful day to relax and enjoy it. Training wasn't all they could do. It was more fun to think anyways.
Licking his lips, Blazepaw thought of the mouse he had seem on the fresh-kill pile earlier. If it was still there when he got back, you know that he was going to eat it. Maybe he would even share it with Pumpkinpaw in the medicine den if she wanted to see him.
Flexing his claws slightly, Bristlepaw growled at him to stop moving Blazepaw rolled his eyes but stayed still, closing them. This is kinda nice, no mentor to impress, just tree apprenices soaking up the nice sunshine. @tag [[ Kinda short, not much to do for this one ]] |
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Post by stormshade1 on Sept 16, 2024 11:46:22 GMT -5
 Blizzardwing Patrol (asrise , polarized )
Dogkit had gotten better.
Thank StarClan. It hasn’t progressed into heat stroke, and Dogkit had healed.
Kitepaw was with the other apprentices today, and Blizzardwing was with Leopardcry and Lilacshade. They were going to go training, as that was what Lilacshade had grabbed them to do.
The three padded out of camp, Lilacshade in the lead. And… StarClan still hadn’t spoken to Amberdapple about her yet. But… maybe Amberdapple wasn’t the only one. And with the more recent update of cats from StarClan speaking to Blizzardwing herself (although, in vague riddles, never answering Blizzardwing’s questions), maybe it would help to get some of the weight off her shoulders.
“So, uh… I don’t really know how to say this, but… recently I’ve been having… visions, sorta? From StarClan. And…”
Maybe she should describe StarClan for the other two. It’s not every day that someone sees into StarClan.
“It’s actually really pretty there. Full of twinkling stars and always so much prey…” Hold on. None of this happened in her visions. But yet she still knew it.
“It never snows, it’s always Newleaf. There’s always water, endless glittering pools of it.” She wanted to finish her thought so that she didn’t forget it.
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Post by Brownie on Sept 16, 2024 13:48:22 GMT -5
x - Moon 27 - x
early autumn; foggy
Clan Events:
None
Fresh kill pile: overflowing
Is counting how many lives she has left Patrol: Border Relationships - Is putting Golddusk on every patrol (---)
- Is glad Blue is improving (+++) with Rindlestripe, Beechpaw, Blazepaw
Event : Fox
Choice : Proceed
Outcome : The large patrol sees a grey fox snacking on a turkey--it must have taken the prey from the twoleg's cages. A grey fox is smaller than a red, and with a patrol of four cats, they decide to fight it for its treasure. Beechpaw bravely leaps onto its back, holding on and distracting it while the others harry its legs. It finally runs, leaving them with most of a turkey for their trouble. Is batting at his own tail Patrol: Training Relationships - Argues with Beechpaw and gives her a harsh punishment duty (---)
- Is glad Blazepaw is around (+++) with Pineconepaw, Duststep, Marshpaw
Event : Climbing
Choice : Proceed
Outcome : The apprentices listen closely. After all, tree-climbing is the single most important skill a PlumClan cat can know, and after Pumpkinpaw's accident last moon, the apprentices are both very attentive. Jamilah STATUS: WATER IN LUNGS || OPEN Wonders if kittypet life is really so bad Patrol: SICK Relationships - Is impressed with Forestfreckle (++)
- Helps Blue pick burrs from his fur (++) with .
Event : .
Choice : .
Outcome : . Is startled awake by a vivid dream Patrol: Herb gathering Relationships - Notices Daisytuft helping around camp (++)
- Talks with Blue (+) with Feathersong
Event : Lungwort
Choice : Proceed
Outcome : Amberdapple lays out a planned search pattern to look for the crucial herb, and it's Feathersong who eventually spots it. Good, they'll need some in the herb stock if they want to survive leaf-bare illness. Hasn't talked to anyone in a few days Major Events Event: Asks Leopardcry to be his mate, but is gently rejected. He still feels glum afterward, and everyone tip-toes around the subject when speaking with him. Patrol: Herb gathering Relationships - Hatchhusk notices Leopardcry's eyes are beautiful (+rom)
- Orangekit tries to cheer him up, but it doesn't work with Wildclove
Event : Moss
Choice : Proceed
Outcome : A thankless task, but a necessary one. Hatchhusk takes Wildclove to help and the two cats make two large bundles of bedding to take back to camp. They need to have a good stockpile before the moss gets crunchy with frost. Saw a bunch of candles through the twolegs' window Patrol: Hunting Relationships - Agrees with Storkleg (+)
- Caught Blue in a lie (--) with Blizzardwing, Kitepaw, Bumblepaw
Event : Perfect afternoon
Choice : Proceed
Outcome : Not only does Bumblepaw catch a truly terrifying amount of prey, he also offers support and the patrol brings enough home to feed the entire Clan. Wants to get to know Jumpkit Patrol: Border Relationships - Is jealous that Hawkheart got to attend the last gathering (--)
- Talks to Beechpaw (+) with Cloverfur, Auburncreek
Event : Thick fog
Choice : Proceed
Outcome : The dawn patrol has to stick close in the thick fog, but even with their precautions, Cloverfur is lost. Stargazer turns around to search and the pair find Cloverfur huddled under a bush: soaked, cold, and with a sprained paw after slipping in the mud. Plans to visit the medicine cats for a checkup Patrol: Border Relationships - Spends time with Storkleg (++)
- Heard an ugly rumor about Golddusk (---) with Fawnstar, Beechpaw, Blazepaw
Event : Fox
Choice : Proceed
Outcome : The large patrol sees a grey fox snacking on a turkey--it must have taken the prey from the twoleg's cages. A grey fox is smaller than a red, and with a patrol of four cats, they decide to fight it for its treasure. Beechpaw bravely leaps onto its back, holding on and distracting it while the others harry its legs. It finally runs, leaving them with most of a turkey for their trouble. Patrol: Herb gathering Relationships - Is jealous Lilacshade got to go on a border patrol (--)
- Heard an ugly rumor about Pumpkinpaw (---) with Hatchhusk
Event : Moss
Choice : Proceed
Outcome : A thankless task, but a necessary one. Hatchhusk takes Wildclove to help and the two cats make two large bundles of bedding to take back to camp. They need to have a good stockpile before the moss gets crunchy with frost. Feathersong STATUS: CLAW WOUND || Fawn Tries to set a good example for the apprentices Patrol: Herb gathering Relationships - Shares a joke about BurdockClan with Willowmouse (+)
- Heard Golddusk speaking poorly of her hunting skills (---) with Amberdapple
Event : Lungwort
Choice : Proceed
Outcome : Amberdapple lays out a planned search pattern to look for the crucial herb, and it's Feathersong who eventually spots it. Good, they'll need some in the herb stock if they want to survive leaf-bare illness. Is confused why a BurdockClan warrior attacked him Major Events Event: Is saved from a BurdockClan warrior by Pheasantpaw! Gets a sprained paw on patrol. Patrol: Border Relationships - Called Bristlepaw the wrong name (--)
- Noticed Thornpaw trying to make up for lost training time (+) with Stargazer, Auburncreek
Event : Thick fog
Choice : Proceed
Outcome : The dawn patrol has to stick close in the thick fog, but even with their precautions, Cloverfur is lost. Stargazer turns around to search and the pair find Cloverfur huddled under a bush: soaked, cold, and with a sprained paw after slipping in the mud. Blue STATUS: BROKEN BACK || OPEN Had a nightmare involving a twoleg monster Patrol: INJURED Relationships - Nods politely at Bumblepaw
- Bristles after being scolded by Blazepaw (---) with .
Event : .
Choice : .
Outcome : . Major Events Event: Catches whitecough. Rejects Hatchhusk's confession. Patrol: SICK Relationships - Is happy Cloverfur is around (++) with .
Event : .
Choice : .
Outcome : . Has the apprentices engaged in a very, very tall tale Patrol: Border Relationships - Swaps prey with Thornpaw (++) with Bristlepaw, Thornpaw, Daisytuft
Event : Barn cat
Choice : Proceed
Outcome : The patrol runs into a young barn cat, perhaps apprenticed aged, beside the road. The cat begs for herbs to stop infection. The group brings the young cat back to camp, where Amberdapple puts together a triage bundle for them. Is sparring with Hawkheart Patrol: Training Relationships - Has been spending a lot of time with Auburncreek (+) with Pineconepaw, Duskfeather, Marshpaw
Event : Climbing
Choice : Proceed
Outcome : The apprentices listen closely. After all, tree-climbing is the single most important skill a PlumClan cat can know, and after Pumpkinpaw's accident last moon, the apprentices are both very attentive. Is sparring with Duststep Patrol: Hunting Relationships - Gives Weedkit a moss-ball (++) with Dapplepaw, Fallowpaw, Forestfreckle
Event : Twolegs
Choice : Proceed
Outcome : Twolegs are common, and the patrol mostly ignores their presence as they go about their hunt. Except... Fallowpaw gets a little too close to a younger twoleg, and is scooped up and taken away with them. Patrol: Border Relationships - Thinks Feathersong isn't very considerate (-) with Golddusk, Bristlepaw, Thornpaw
Event : Barn cat
Choice : Proceed
Outcome : The patrol runs into a young barn cat, perhaps apprenticed aged, beside the road. The cat begs for herbs to stop infection. The group brings the young cat back to camp, where Amberdapple puts together a triage bundle for them. Wonders what life outside the Clans is like Patrol: Border Relationships - Is always happy to patrol with Blazepaw (+++) with Stargazer, Cloverfur
Event : Thick fog
Choice : Proceed
Outcome : The dawn patrol has to stick close in the thick fog, but even with their precautions, Cloverfur is lost. Stargazer turns around to search and the pair find Cloverfur huddled under a bush: soaked, cold, and with a sprained paw after slipping in the mud. Wonders if kittypet life is really so bad Patrol: Hunting Relationships - Thinks Wildclove is helpful (+) with Fallowpaw, Dapplepaw, Hawkheart
Event : Twolegs
Choice : Proceed
Outcome : Twolegs are common, and the patrol mostly ignores their presence as they go about their hunt. Except... Fallowpaw gets a little too close to a younger twoleg, and is scooped up and taken away with them. Prepares the perfect gift for a friend Patrol: INJURED Relationships - Wishes she could play with Jumpkit (--) with .
Event : .
Choice : .
Outcome : . Patrol: Hunting Relationships - Is upset after having to wait on Willlowmouse all day (-)
- Surprises Jamilah with something nice (++) with Lilacshade, Bumblepaw, Kitepaw
Event : Perfect afternoon
Choice : Proceed
Outcome : Not only does Bumblepaw catch a truly terrifying amount of prey, he also offers support and the patrol brings enough home to feed the entire Clan. Major Events Event: Her sprain has healed Patrol: Border Relationships - Is glad to have a Clanmate like Jamilah (+++) with Fawnstar, Rindlestripe, Blazepaw
Event : Fox
Choice : Proceed
Outcome : The large patrol sees a grey fox snacking on a turkey--it must have taken the prey from the twoleg's cages. A grey fox is smaller than a red, and with a patrol of four cats, they decide to fight it for its treasure. Beechpaw bravely leaps onto its back, holding on and distracting it while the others harry its legs. It finally runs, leaving them with most of a turkey for their trouble. Sneezes when a feather gets caught on her nose Patrol: Hunting Relationships - Brings Fawnstar prey (+++) with Hawkheart, Forestfreckle, Fallowpaw
Event : Twolegs
Choice : Proceed
Outcome : Twolegs are common, and the patrol mostly ignores their presence as they go about their hunt. Except... Fallowpaw gets a little too close to a younger twoleg, and is scooped up and taken away with them. Is at the healer's den again after a thorn got stuck in her paw Major Events Event: Recovers from heat exhaustion Patrol: Border Relationships - Is bothered by Kitepaw all day with Golddusk, Bristlepaw, Daisytuft
Event : Barn cat
Choice : Proceed
Outcome : The patrol runs into a young barn cat, perhaps apprenticed aged, beside the road. The cat begs for herbs to stop infection. The group brings the young cat back to camp, where Amberdapple puts together a triage bundle for them. Kitepaw STATUS: HEALTHY || OPEN Hunts beetles when she should be guarding camp Patrol: Hunting Relationships - Didn't get the joke Pineconepaw was telling (-) with Lilacshade, Blizzardwing, Bumblepaw
Event : Perfect afternoon
Choice : Proceed
Outcome : Not only does Bumblepaw catch a truly terrifying amount of prey, he also offers support and the patrol brings enough home to feed the entire Clan. Is craving the taste of vole Patrol: INJURED Relationships - Realizes she has a lot in common with Orangekit (+++)
with .
Event : .
Choice : .
Outcome : . Patrol: Training Relationships - Seeks Pineconepaw out to help him with a tough fighting move (+++) with Pineconepaw, Duststep, Duskfeather
Event: Climbing
Choice : Proceed
Outcome : The apprentices listen closely. After all, tree-climbing is the single most important skill a PlumClan cat can know, and after Pumpkinpaw's accident last moon, the apprentices are both very attentive. Is reluctant to spar with his mentor today Patrol: Border Relationships - Reminds Bristlepaw she has a patrol soon (++) with Rindlestripe, Fawnstar, Beechpaw
Event : Fox
Choice : Proceed
Outcome : The large patrol sees a grey fox snacking on a turkey--it must have taken the prey from the twoleg's cages. A grey fox is smaller than a red, and with a patrol of four cats, they decide to fight it for its treasure. Beechpaw bravely leaps onto its back, holding on and distracting it while the others harry its legs. It finally runs, leaving them with most of a turkey for their trouble. Major Events Event: Was seen touching noses with a FlowerClan cat. Scandalous! She has been taken by twolegs and is now lost. Patrol: Hunting Relationships - Sticks her tongue out at Saplingkit with Hawkheart, Forestfreckle, Dapplepaw
Event : Twolegs
Choice : Proceed
Outcome : Twolegs are common, and the patrol mostly ignores their presence as they go about their hunt. Except... Fallowpaw gets a little too close to a younger twoleg, and is scooped up and taken away with them. Licked a plant... tasted yucky Patrol: Hunting Relationships - Thinks Dapplepaw is the best sparring partner (++) with Lilacshade, Blizzardwing, Kitepaw
Event : Perfect afternoon
Choice : Proceed
Outcome : Not only does Bumblepaw catch a truly terrifying amount of prey, he also offers support and the patrol brings enough home to feed the entire Clan. Is having a hunting contest with Pheasantpaw Major Events Event: Her sprain has healed Patrol: Training Relationships - Has a fight with Stargazer (--) with Duskfeather, Marshpaw, Duststep
Event : Climbing
Choice : Proceed
Outcome : The apprentices listen closely. After all, tree-climbing is the single most important skill a PlumClan cat can know, and after Pumpkinpaw's accident last moon, the apprentices are both very attentive. Bristlepaw STATUS: HEALTHY || OPEN Refused to follow her mentor's recent orders due to her own morals Patrol: Border Relationships - Saw Auburncreek from across camp
- Took a sunbath with Amberdapple and Quickshade with Golddusk, Thornpaw, Daisytuft
Event : Barn cat
Choice : Proceed
Outcome : The patrol runs into a young barn cat, perhaps apprenticed aged, beside the road. The cat begs for herbs to stop infection. The group brings the young cat back to camp, where Amberdapple puts together a triage bundle for them. Is batting at a beam of sunlight Major Events Event: Saves Cloverfur from a BurdockClan warrior, and wasn't even hurt! She later catches whitecough. Patrol: SICK Relationships - Heard an ugly rumor about Fallowpaw (---) with .
Event : .
Choice : .
Outcome : . Quickshade STATUS: HEAT STROKE || OPEN Is snoring loudly Patrol: SICK Relationships - Watches Cloverfur from across the clearing
- Watches Auburncreek with .
Event : .
Choice : .
Outcome : . Major Events Event: Willowmouse recovers completely from her rat bite.
Patrol: RETIRED Relationships - Is glad Cloverfur is around to wrangle the apprentices (+++) with .
Event : .
Choice : .
Outcome : . Thought about asking Blazepaw to play but changed her mind - Follows Willowmouse around (+++) Event : Things
Choice : Things
Outcome : Things Jumpkit STATUS: HEALTHY || OPEN Is bothering the warriors - Follows Dogkit around (+) Event : Things
Choice : Things
Outcome : Things Bugkit STATUS: HEALTHY || OPEN Is bothering the warriors - Is amazed at how skilled Stargazer is (+++) Event : Things
Choice : Things
Outcome : Things Saplingkit STATUS: HEALTHY || OPEN Wakes Blue up in the middle of the night with a pressing question about snails Major Events Event: Found by Jamilah and Amberdapple beside the creek. Jamilah claims them as her own and doesn't tell them that they were orphans. A medium-furred ginger tabby tom with bronze eyes. Attention seeker. Morbid curiosity (ghost sight) - Thinks Quickshade is cool (+)
- Took a sunbath with Jamilah and Thornpaw Event : Things
Choice : Things
Outcome : Things Orangekit STATUS: HEALTHY || OPEN Hates making mistakes Major Events Event: Found by Jamilah and Amberdapple beside the creek. Jamilah claims them as her own and doesn't tell them that they were orphans. A medium-furred ginger agouti tabby tom with dark blue eyes. Self-conscious. Moss-ball hunter (hunting) - Is happy Thornpaw talked to him (+++) Event : Things
Choice : Things
Outcome : Things Weedkit STATUS: HEALTHY || OPEN Is bothering the warriors Major Events Event: Found by Jamilah and Amberdapple beside the creek. Jamilah claims them as her own and doesn't tell them that they were orphans. A medium-furred ginger agouti tabby tom with amber eyes. Daydreamer. Curious about StarClan (StarClan) - Overheard a joke from Dogkit he didn't understand (-) Event : Things
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Post by asrise on Sept 16, 2024 17:26:21 GMT -5
 Lilacshade Training - StarClan / Dark Forest (LAST MOON) with Leopardcry and Blizzardwing Lilacshade stole yet another glance at Amberdapple. She’s really some cat… a great teacher as well as a great medicine cat. What the clan would do without her… and she’s done so well with Hatchhusk! Maybe in a way I never could. The senior warrior got up, waving her tail behind her, putting an extra spring in her step, anything to get the medicine cat’s attention. Maybe a herb gathering patrol would be best to get to know her, I don’t talk to her near enough!
All her prancing about failed to get across her point, though. Maybe just asking would be better next time, come to think of it. She frowned as Amberdapple left with Hatchusk to gather herbs. Lilacshade snatched one last look at Amberdapple’s pretty coat before turning back to the camp. It was nice weather, at least… she had wanted to enjoy it with Amberdapple, but it would be perfect for sparring practice. Gathering up Leopardcry and Blizzardwing, she headed into the forest to do just that.
As they padded through, Blizzardwing began regaling everyone with her visions from StarClan. Lilacshade began to zone out. She knew about StarClan already, it was the place that occasionally came to her in her dreams… but wait! Lilacshade’s ear twitched as she listened to Blizzardwing. Full of prey? Twinkling stars? Endless new-leaf? That didn’t sound like her place at all… in fact, it sounded like the opposite. Lilacshade came to a sickening realization. I’m not visiting StarClan at all… if StarClan is the opposite of what I’m seeing… I must be going to the Dark Forest! She suppressed a shiver. I’m not an evil cat, am I? I thought that was StarClan! Well, the others don’t need to know about that. At least not right now.
Stars above, maybe I really do need to see Amberdapple!
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Post by moonKT60633 on Sept 16, 2024 18:36:04 GMT -5
Dogkit
Follows Willowmouse around - jaybun!
Wants to play with Blazepaw - Dew
Plumclan is a pretty chaotic place to live.
Dogkit is still little, but not too little to see the absolute insanity that happens day to day in Plumclan. The other clans think they're tame…not the case
Case and point, the molly really..really wants to play with Blazepaw. She looks up to all the appendices, and Blazepaw has always been a favourite of hers.
But it's just…. Dogkit shuffles her paws, backing further into the nursery. The ‘paws are busy, and can be a…lot. Maybe she should talk to someone a little calmer.
She glances around camp- eyes settling over…Willowmouse! Dogkit brightens, she always loves listening to the elders' tall tales. Tail swaying she heads on over, following the older cat much..much too closely. Too shy to say the first word.
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Post by 𝚌𝚕𝚘𝚟𝚎𝚛𝚌𝚕𝚞𝚎 on Sept 16, 2024 20:44:37 GMT -5
 Duststep
Training patrol with Pineconepaw, Duskfeather, and Marshpaw
As she looked out over the orchard, Duststep already missed how magical the orchard looked with all its trees' leaves dotted with purple specks of fruit. When Duskfeather had mentioned to her that morning that he wanted to teach climbing to their respective apprentices on their training patrol that day, she'd felt it made enough sense; they didn't want a repeat of Pumpkinpaw's nasty fall last moon, after all. But now that they had gone out into the orchard she was reminded that it was harvest season and the place was crawling with Twolegs at most times. At least with the foggy weather today they seemed to have taken the day off, but she still figured it safer to stick to the side of the orchard that had already been harvested so the apprentices wouldn't get any loose fruit falling on their heads if they shook the branches above them while climbing.
She inspected the trees around them as they walked, and stopped when they came to a sturdy-looking one with low branches and just enough foliage to be able to see a cat up in the branches. Perfect. "Pineconepaw, Marshpaw!" she called, waiting for the two apprentices and Duskfeather to stop and turn to face her. "So, when you're climbing, the two most important parts of your body are your tail and your claws. Your tail is important for balance, of course, and your claws let you dig into the bark, like... this!" Duststep turned towards the tree and, after a short running start, leapt up towards a branch a little over up the tree. Her claws quickly found purchase on the bark beside it before she scrambled onto the branch proper and perched on it, looking down at the other three cats with a wide grin; admittedly, it was a bit showoffy to go for such a high branch in one leap, but she wanted to make it look easy enough that the apprentices wouldn't be too scared. "How about one of you try now? Go for that one down there," she said, nodding at the lowest branch of the tree.
Duststep hit the ground with a thunk, but righted herself as quickly as Hawkheart had pushed her down. Grinning, she shook the dust off her fur before planning her next move. It had been a while since she'd gotten any fighting practice in, so when Hawkheart came to her asking if she wanted to spar she was happy to accept, and didn't regret it now. With her heart thumping hard in her chest and dirt on her face she couldn't be bothered to groom off, she felt alive again! Low to the ground and staying a good distance from him, she stalked a slow half-circle around the other warrior so he wouldn't be between her and Plumclan's camp that they were right next to; she didn't want to knock him into the crumbling cabin by accident. But once she'd made it far enough that the path of her trajectory wouldn't send him towards the wall, she lunged at him to pin him down with her claws sheathed. |
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Post by asrise on Sept 16, 2024 21:48:40 GMT -5
 Hatchhusk Her eyes… Hatchhusk sighed, looking fondly at Leopardcry. The molly was a bit older than him, sure, but she was just perfect. Her eyes looked like pools of sweet, smooth honey… and they fit her coat so well, too! She was such a determined mother, and such a good warrior as well. Hatchhusk just wanted to stick around whenever they were together. Maybe it would be nice if she turned those eyes on me, too. He always felt like he was a young kit around her, clumsy and foolish. But I’m a full medicine cat now, I’ve gone through my awkward phase already. I know what I’m doing with myself… so why don’t cats take me seriously?
He took one last look at her. Today will be the day. I’ll tell her my feelings, and we’ll see what happens. His normally calm paws were jittery with anticipation. He knew that he shouldn’t get his hopes up, but his mind was already filling up with ideas of gifts to bring her, places they could go, things they could do… Oh, they could go stargazing after this! He walked up to her while she was alone in camp and turned himself to look into her eyes, gulping.
“U-Uh… Hey, Leopardcry…” He started, leaning from paw to paw. “I-I think you’re a really great warrior, and you’re such a great mother as well. You’re really… well, perfect.” He restrained himself from devolving into complete mumbling, but his face was burning with embarrassment already, and Leopardcry hadn’t even said anything. Was calling her a great mother the wrong choice? Should I have complimented her looks instead? “I was just wondering if- If you would want to be my mate. I mean- I mean that I want to spend time with you. Maybewecouldgostargazing?” He mumbled, before forcing a huge, ridiculous smile, hoping she wouldn’t notice just how silly and stupid he felt. OOC -- Ohh nooo, Hatchhusk. Somebody teach this guy to talk to... well, anybody. |
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Post by stormshade1 on Sept 17, 2024 11:35:00 GMT -5
 Amberdapple
Startled awake by a vivid dream (Fawn )
Three kits.
In the center of the nursery, there were three kits. Not PlumClan’s nursery. Amberdapple didn’t know where it was. Three kits. A white one with a light brown spot around one eye, and stunning copper eyes. An orange one with a white leg and chin, and dull bronze eyes. Another ginger kit with a white belly, and beautiful bright blue eyes. Amberdapple didn’t know who these kits were, but there was something vaguely familiar about one of them. The white one. And... Amberdapple opened her eyes. It was bright outside. And she could hear all the sick cats in the other part of the healer’s den.
For now, Amberdapple and Hatchhusk were the sole healers of PlumClan. Jamilah fell into the river last moon, and had inhaled too much water. Amberdapple had been helping to care for the kits she and Jamilah had found, now that Jamilah was sick. Quickshade had retired a couple moons ago, and she now had heat stroke. Cloverfur had slipped while on patrol and sprained his paw. Blue still had a broken back. Leopardcry had caught whitecough. Storkleg’s leg was still broken, and then had gotten infected. Pumpkinpaw also had a broken leg. Pheasantpaw had caught whitecough. That was eight cats. Eight cats for Amberdapple and Hatchhusk to care for. And eight cats was a lot of cats. And then there was Fallowpaw, who had been stolen by the Twolegs.
They needed lungwort. Their stock was almost empty, and what if Leopardcry or Pheasantpaw’s whitecough progressed to greencough, and then to yellowcough? And if she couldn’t cure them then, it would progress to the untreatable redcough.
Amberdapple noticed Feathersong. She didn’t have any other patrols. “Feathersong? Mind going out to find lungwort with me?”
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Post by Hawkheart on Sept 17, 2024 13:47:35 GMT -5
Hawkheart patrol with dapplepaw, forestfreckle,fallowpaw.Hawkheart was happy that they had been chosen to be on a patrol with forestfreckle because he and the other warrior had never really been in the same patrols. Always useful to bond with a warrior you don't know very well! He thought as he lead the patrol twords the twolegs nests. This will be a good spot to practice some fighting moves! He remembered the times with his mentor duskfeather when he had tought him to stay away from the turkeys that live over by the twolegs. As they neared the nests hawkheart turned to his apprentice and said to her- " Twolegs wont bother you if you don't bother them. Understand?" Dapplepaw nodded and hawkheart thought. I hope she remembers!Hawkheart then turned to forestfreckle and said to them- " I think this is a good spot!" Without waiting for a responce he turned to dapplepaw and said- " Come here!" As he walked forward to the twoleg homes. Hawkheart sparring with duststep!Hawkhearts blood was bounding as he and duststep were sparring close to the plumclan enterance. He had pushed the large she-cat away after she had slashed at him with shithed claws and now the she-cat was flying twords him ready to push him to the ground. Hawkheart was ready for the move and ducked down as duststep was above him then lounged upward to knock her balance of course. She then hit the ground and rolled. He turned around with a smile on his face and his tail twitshing playfully. " Best that!" He said with a triumphant air. Dapplepaw patorl with hawkheart,forestfreckle,fallowpaw.Dapplepaw was following her mentor as he pushed through the bracken and weeds to the twolegs nest. She had never really talked to fallowpaw so she thought that this moment was better than ever to try. She moved up to the apprentice and said to him- " Isn't this fun!?" she blinked at the apprentice a question in her gaze. Tagging- tigersdoroar (Forestfreckle) 🎄tansypool🪿 (Fallowpaw) 𝚌𝚕𝚘𝚟𝚎𝚛𝚌𝚕𝚞𝚎 (Duststep)
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Post by deg on Sept 17, 2024 17:27:53 GMT -5
Bugkit
- is bothering the warriors
- Is amazed at how skilled Stargazer is (+++)
It had been a tough couple of moons for Bugkit. Bugkit had been too young to remember what happened in any real detail, not even the colour of her mother's pelt, but every now and then hot flashes of some terrible memory would hit her.
...burning heat of her mother's stomach, unbearably hot, so hot Bugkit pulled away and wailed loudly in protest...
"Mari! Mari! Please, Mari!"
She flinched and dropped the moss-ball she'd been carefully crafting for some unfortunate warrior. Fox-dung.
She'd had such a good morning as well. She could have continued to have a good morning if only she'd been given some peace and quiet. The camp was so crowded Bugkit thought she might suffocate. It felt like everyone kept pushing her, pushing her, pushing her into a tight corner until she had no choice but to fight back. It wasn't as if running was an option. There were too many cats around to even try. She was trapped.
Bugkit felt her jaw start to clench with the helpless fury she was familiar with - before catching sight of Stargazer from across the camp. She had such beautiful fur. The golden swirls shone hypnotically in the sun. The sight soothed her for a second, almost putting her into a trance. For a moment she wondered if her mother had had the same fur, too. Then she shook her head and continued viciously pelting moss-balls in the direction of nearby warriors.
(ooc: I wasn't sure what Stargazer actually did, so we could say this moon she was skilled at... having beautiful fur?... xD) |
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Post by boragesky on Sept 17, 2024 19:05:10 GMT -5
PUMPKINPAW
[ Voles, Rumors, and the Color Orange. ]
" If you don't mind making a mate of satan, it's a fine life! Fine life? My life? SATAN?! " (It's a Fine Life (Reprise) from Oliver!)
This StarClan-forsaken leg just. won't. heal.
She'd been sitting in here for a moon now, and nothing has changed. Same old crusted leg, and wanting voles. She was very hungry, and since she hadn't gotten OUT of the den since then, she looked like a starving silver fox.
But there was something else going around. A rumor.
Ever since the Pheasantkit incident, she hated rumors. Now there was one going around about her. It was about 'eating prey without thanking StarClan' and that was just wrong. Earlier Wildclove confronted her about it and she managed to convince him it was false, but she knew that might've scared him.
Now, Pheasantpaw was here with whitecough, and also had just learned that she fended off a BurdockClan warrior from harming Cloverfur. Wonder how that happened?
But on another hand...
That one kit.
Orangekit.
He behaved like her as a kit.
...
Is it true that some cats can share your traits?
[ OOC - Went from daydreamer to sassy real fast. ]
[ MENTIONED - Wildclove (moonKT60633 ), Orangekit (Open), Storkleg (Me) and Pheasantpaw (Me) ]
PHEASANTPAW
[ Hero in the Making ]
" As long as life is long, I'll love him right or wrong. " (As Long As He Needs Me from Oliver!)
CLAW. HIT. KICK.
ANYTHING. Pheasantpaw was batting HARD at this... BurdockClan cat. No... a monster. Tried to kill her mentor? War's over, dude. But now you got a NEW problem on your hands! Pheasantpaw literally was like a fast ball of fluff that was scratching every time.
Not one injury yet.
Once the cat retreated, she puffed her chest out in pride, but then broke out into a coughing fit. "Whitecough..." she thought to herself as she made her way back to camp to check in.
Pheasantpaw 1. BurdockClan 0.
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Here she was. The PlumClan hero, in the medicine den batting at sunlight. Why sunlight? Guess she really DID feel like heck. She sat up, looking at the cats around her, before grumbling and lying back down.
[ OOC - SLAY QUEEN, GETTING RID OF THE BURDOCKCLAN CAT WITHOUT GETTING INJURED! ][ MENTIONED - Cloverfur (Dew) ] STORKLEG
[ Stork and the Hawk ]
" I never tire of it! Leading this merry dance! " (It's A Fine Life from Oliver!)
Storkleg was having a VERY good day. She was so excited to give her gift to Hawkheart! It was a small batch of hawk feathers, fitting. She slowly got up from her nest and made her way to Hawkheart. She greeted Hawkheart quickly before handing her feathers over.
"I was working on collecting these for you. They'd go nicely for your nest." Storkleg replied.
[ OOC - JSNFKJBSKBF KJSFBKJFBKJFBJKSFBKJFS ][ MAIN INTERACTIONS - Hawkheart (Hawkheart)]
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Post by 𝚌𝚕𝚘𝚟𝚎𝚛𝚌𝚕𝚞𝚎 on Sept 17, 2024 20:10:33 GMT -5
Duststep
Sparring with Hawkheart
Duststep yelped in surprise at the blow that suddenly connected with her underbelly in mid-air, sending her tumbling to the ground behind Hawkheart. "Best that!" she heard his voice behind him as she scrambled to her feet, and turned around to see Hawkheart's triumphant grin. "Oh, I will," she replied in a playfully teasing giggle before rushing towards him and sinking her teeth into his neck; not nearly hard enough to hurt, but just enough to gain leverage as she bowled him over onto his side.
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Post by stonekeeper on Sept 17, 2024 22:51:27 GMT -5
Golddusk-patrol with Bristlepaw, Thornpaw, Daisytuft It was a foggy afternoon when Golddusk walked with his patrol alongside the border next to a road. It was the beginning of autumn and Golddusk could see some of the leaves beginning to turn into various shades of red, orange, and yellow. Golddusk knew that it will soon be winter, which meant less prey and the arrival of snow, bringing with it all of the challenges it poses. Suddenly, Golddusk saw something off in the distance in front of them. Golddusk stopped, watching as the figure swiftly approached them. Golddusk could tell by scent that this cat is a barn cat and not one of the clan cats. This cat also looked to be around a similar age as Bristlepaw and Thornpaw. What is this cat doing here? Golddusk wondered. “What are you doing on Plumclan territory?” Golddusk asked the young cat. “Please, I need some herbs! One of my friends has an infection!” answered the young barn cat desperately. Golddusk glanced at the other cats in the patrol before telling the young cat, “Our medicine cat might have herbs that could help treat the infection that your friend has.” lazzylake duck |
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Post by snowfall1 on Sept 18, 2024 3:56:06 GMT -5
Going on patrol with pineconepaw, Duskfeather, Duststep. Marshpaw was going on patrol with her mentor nearly two full moon of not being with her mentor, they were going with Pineconepaw and their mentor Duststep, marshpaw wasn’t fully sure about if Duststep was Pineconepaw’s mentor. So the patrol goes out to do climbing training, "How about one of you try now? Go for that one down there," Duststep tells us after I get undistracted so I follow Pineconepaw’s lead. After a while of the climbing training they go back to camp “Pineconepaw can you help me with some fighting moves? I can’t do it, and my mentor is busy with his duty pleaseeeee” Marshpaw asks Pineconepaw. Tags: chocolatemilk7 Cloverwood 𝚌𝚕𝚘𝚟𝚎𝚛𝚌𝚕𝚞𝚎 |
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my favourite oc is Firepaw (not that one)
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Post by moonKT60633 on Sept 18, 2024 7:18:21 GMT -5
Wildclove
Poor Kid. Wildclove slightly padded beside the medicine cat, having been asked to collect moss. He likes that all the medicine cats go to him for help, it makes him feel warm inside. Especially a certain cream coloured molly. But that's not who he's with- right now he's with Hatchhusk. The chocolate tom doesnt think anybody in camp Doesnt know about the disaster that befell this poor kid. Wildcloves gotta give it to him, you miss every prey you don't pounce for.
He thinks Hatchhusk wouldn't appreciate him saying that, so he keeps his mouth Closed.
They’re scraping moss off of trees and the ground when Wildclove gets antsy, the tom doesn't do well without talking. He fiddles with the collar on his neck and fumbles for a topic.
“How's Pumpkin'? Her leg healin okay?” He was worried about her, she's gotten so skinny sitting in the medicine den. He's worried she hasn't been eating- he's heard the rumours- and asked her about it earlier. He winces at the memory, he didn't phrase it correctly and now she's probably upset with him.
OOC: Hes slowly losing his country accent bc i keep forgeting to do it. anyways Hatch my beloved
PS OOC: He'll call ppl by their prefix as a left over house cat thing. Pumpkin is also just a nickname he loves his 'paw
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Post by 🎄tansypool🪿 on Sept 18, 2024 12:50:26 GMT -5
Fallowpaw Event:twolegs
She would just take a small look, just a really quick peak! Nothing wrong with that, maybe she could even scare the small two-leg kit away. She crouched under a shrub ready to lunge at the two-leg kit, she froze as a large two-leg grabbed her. She thought she heard her patrol calling in the background but was to frozen by fear to even look, her tail tucked under her stomach as the two-legs wrapped her in something, they then to her most fearful nightmare went inside a monster. Everything started getting hazy, she muttered something but then passed out to street. She she woke up she was inside a large metal thing, a weird thing was on the ground next to her YUCK! Kittypet food shehissed to herself looking at the brown chuncks in what she didn't know was a food dish. "I'm gonna die here!" She said flopping her head onto the bedding under her head |
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Post by 🎄tansypool🪿 on Sept 18, 2024 12:52:00 GMT -5
OOC: sorry for my bad grammer guys I'm very dumb todayyy TwT #pls send Fallowpaw some mental support
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Post by polarized on Sept 18, 2024 12:56:53 GMT -5
Auburncreek Patrol & Wonders what life is like outside the Clans {--} with Cloverfur & Stargazer Auburncreek stared into the dark fog, blocking their view of their territory. The clan was losing its real warrior blood, Auburncreek thought. Outside the clans, she wondered. Are they any better than this bleeding group? The thoughts were interrupted by her patrol. Auburncreek wasn’t bothered by the fog of course, a real warrior didn’t need just their eyes. Their noses, paws and ears can guide them just as well. Auburncreek knew that, as she remembered her training with Rindlestripe. As much as the pair didn’t like eachother or trust eachother even, she still learned some things. Today’s patrol was with Cloverfur, the cat with too many apprentices, and Stargazer, the kittypet. She snorted, then walked out into the fog with a quick pace. She wasn’t scared of no fog, she knew the territory as well as her own four paws. She glared at her patrolmates, raising a brow. “You aren’t scared of the fog, are you?” She teased, purring. “A real warrior relies on their other senses, too.” She gave a harsh glance to Stargazer on the word warrior.
The patrol was a long one, but Auburncreek didn’t pause or give up to go home. She only noticed Cloverfur was gone when Stargazer had mentioned it. Auburncreek flicked an ear, looking at the kittypet. She shouldn’t be able to boss Auburncreek around, but she supposed she could let it slide. “He’s a warrior, but I guess we can try and find him. He’s probably cooped up at the Burdockclan border with a patrol or something,” She lashed her tail, then started to lead the way. She didn’t dare look back at Stargazer for any kind of reply, she just started to sniff the air. A faint trace of Cloverfur’s scent still lingered in the air.
The patrol finds the grey warrior under a bush, and Auburncreek can’t help but chuckle. “Look at you!” She scoffed, her nose twitching with amusement. “Covered in mud, you might get confused with Wildclove looking like that!” She just shrugged, before purring again to herself. “Call yourself a warrior, yet you can’t even make it through some fog!” [[ Auburncreek is my current vibe rn ]]  Leopardcry Catches Whitecough & Rejects Hatchhusk {--} with Hatchhusk Leopardcry didn’t have the greatest day. First, she was told to stay in camp with whitecough. It was no lie to the cream molly that she found herself bored. The camp was quiet, the fog outside causing the cats to be more spooked than usual. Leopardcry wasn’t much affected by this, thinking the fear was unnatural. Starclan wouldn’t have sent it if there was no reason. She coughed again, before standing up. She needed fresh air. She nodded to Amberdapple, then made her way out of the medicine den. Every step she seemed to wobble, the effect of the whitecough taking it out of the strict molly.
Not today, had she thought, she would be visited by Hatchhusk. And certainly, not like this. The young medicine cat had stepped in front of Leopardcry, confessing his love. She blinked at him, not knowing what to say. She just stared away from him, into the fog drifting outside of the camp. She took a final sigh, then stared at him with her amber eyes. “Sorry, Hatchhusk, but no.” She paused, sensing his feelings. “You’re just not the cat for me,” She turned, walking back into the medicine den. It surprised her to see Cloverfur with a sprained paw, and she purred at him. She was always happy when Cloverfur was around. After all, he was a great father to her kits. [[ Leopardcry— why do you have to be so mean :’[ ]]  Larchkit Follows Dogkit around & Bothers the warriors {--} with Dogkit & Auburncreek
Larchkit was soo bored. Why did the warriors get to leave and he couldn’t? It just wasn’t fair! He pouted, then stared as he seen Dogkit. His sister! I bet I could follow her without her noticing, he purred. He sneakily crept up on his sister, following her around camp. He waited to strike, then wriggled his tiny haunches. Finally, he leaped suddenly, onto Dogkit’s back. He scratched her flank with his sheathed claws, pretending he was a warrior. “Caught you!” He purred.
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Larchkit looked up at Auburncreek, the big warrior looked so much like him! She had the same fur too! Larchkit couldn’t wait to be like Auburncreek some day. He practised his leaping and stalking skills with her, which he enjoyed. At least some cat treated him like a warrior! “I wish you were my mentor!” Larchkit looked at Auburncreek, who just purred. “Maybe, but not yet.” She seemed to stare off into the distance, muttering something under breath. Larchkit could swear he could hear. “If I ever get an apprentice,” but Larchkit just shrugged, and continued leaping. He leaped onto Auburncreek’s tail, and the two cats just played with eachother.
It wasn’t until he went back to the nursery, and got scolded for bothering the warriors. Auburncreek was happy to show him some real warrior skills! He growled to himself, then settled in his nest. Soon, he would be a great and powerful warrior. One just like Auburncreek. |
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Bird Overlord
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Post by Feathertalon on Sept 18, 2024 18:52:38 GMT -5
Fawnstar »
gray fox with beechpaw - sharptail rindlestripe - lazzylake & blazepaw - Dew counting how many lives she has left
The stench of fox intermingled with the warm smell of turkey blood had Fawnstar pausing in her steps. Her first instinct was the check on the apprentices that followed alongside her and Rindlestripe. Her gaze then shifted toward Rindlestripe. She nodded subtly, pointing in the direction of the scents. The scent was strong, the wind blowing it right toward the patrol. Rindlestripe had surely noticed the stench as well. ”Keep the apprentices back for a moment,” she whispered to the warrior before heading off on her own, creeping through the sparse grass and pushing her way around a group of thorny bushes.
There, just a few fox-lengths away - pun not intended - was a gray fox. Small and lanky, the gray-furred creature did not appear to be all that old. A fox kit that had just left its mother, Fawnstar presumed. Her tail flicked. Her eyes landed on the turkey the canine had clamped in its jaws. Her mouth watered. The bird was plump and freshly killed, surely a prize the fox had snatched away from the farmers.
Ambition blazed in her chest. A prize that they could snatch from the fox.
Yet she remained where she was in the moment, thinking it all over. Rindlestripe was with her, a well respected warrior who could easily outmatch a gray fox. Beechpaw was well on his way to becoming a warrior, and Blazepaw needed the experience of how to deal with a wily creature such as a fox. And on the off chance something went wrong… She took a deep breath. Seven lives. She had seven lives to give in sacrifice for her Clan. Seven lives that she would lay down before ever letting a Clanmate be harmed on her watch.
The decision had been made. This turkey would belong to PlumClan.
The tortoiseshell leader made her way back to her patrol. She cast her gaze toward every cat, reminding herself once again that they would be able to pull this off. That they would be okay. Gray foxes were less of a threat than red foxes, and this one appeared young. It would have the energy to defend itself but neither the skill nor the strategy. ”Just around the brush is a fox with a turkey. We’re going to try and take the prey for ourselves,” she explained briskly and briefly. If they waited too long then the fox very well could leave or devour most of the meat. ”Be swift and sure of yourselves, and should something happen, fall back. I will not be risking lives over a turkey.” With that the leader turned to make way, unsheathing her claws and preparing herself to be swift and sure.
The battle - if it could even be called one - was over as quickly as it had started. Beechpaw had flown toward the fox, attaching himself to the canine. Fawnstar assessed the situation, determine that Beechpaw would be safe. ”The turkey!” She shouted to Rindlestripe and Blazepaw, making quick strides to grab the bird into her jaws and take off with it. With the help of the two other cats she was able to pick the corpse up with ease, having enough time to once again check on Beechpaw; the fox let out a strained yelp before bucking the young tom off and fleeing, the patrol coming out unscathed and now with a turkey that would help feed the Clan. |
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Post by Dew on Sept 18, 2024 19:08:28 GMT -5
Cloverfur Is attacked by a Burdockclan warrior & Is confused why a BurdockClan warrior attacked him || with Pheasantpaw Cloverfur led Pheasantpaw along the Burdockclan border, explaining in depth about the border and Burdockclan's territory. He also gave a brief history lesson on the war a few moons back, something Pheasantpaw probably noticed but didn't know much about since she had been a kit. "It was mostly a cold war, with the only main thing being Feathersong getting injured by a Burdockclan warrior in a battle once-"
It was then he was knocked off his paws by a hissing brown ball of fur, claws digging into his sides. Cloverfur gasped, trying to get his body in a different position so he could claw the enemy warrior, but the surprise had gotten to him and the cat already had a strong grip. "Don't talk about the war like that!" She hissed before the brown she-cat was thrown off by Pheasantpaw. She quickly ran back over the border once she saw that she wouldn't be able to injure him or Pheasnatpaw without getting even more injuries herself.
"The war is over, and out two clans should try to get along better. Cats like you are what started the war in the first place, and let me tell you, Plumclan is not in the mood to start another. Of course if nede by we will fight for our clan against cats like you."
Narrowing his eyes at the she-cat one last time, Cloverfur turned to Pheasnatpaw. "Good job fighting off that she-cat. When we get back to camp-" But the grey warrior was cut off again by Pheasantpaw this time, who was having a coughing fit. Leopardcry also just came down with whitecough?
"Oh dear, why don't we get you back to camp? I'll let Fawnstar know how well you did today and you can get checked out by Amberdapple or Hatchhusk." Turning back the to the direction of camp, Cloverfur furrowed his brow. Why had the she-cat even attacked him? Why had she been listening to their conversation? Why had she stayed hidden until he mentioned the war? Does Burdockclan want to start up the war again? Out clans are at peace!
It didn't matter, the most important thing right now was getting Pheasantpaw back to camp, and Cloverfur quickened his pace, his eyes flitting from the territory ahead to his apprentice every couple steps. [[ OOC here ]] Cloverfur Border Patrol || with Stargazer, Auburncreek It was very foggy today. The early leaf-fall weather was kicking in, resulting in cooler nights and making everything a little more damp, resulting in the fog. It covered everything, making it hard to see three tail lengths in front of him. Because of this the patrol made sure to stay close together so one of them wouldn't get lost.
Auburncreek was in a bad mood as usual, and Stargazer seemed slightly on edge, the cinnamon molly's eyes flitting from Auburncreek to the path ahead and back again. He didn't like the jab the young warrior had made at Stargazer either, it had seemed she had been in a bad mood since the kits apprentice ceremony when she hadn't gotten one alongside her sister, Forestfreckle.
Heading into the fog, Cloverfur took in all the early morning scents and thought. It had turned out that Pheasantpaw had gotten whitecough, leaving her in the medicine den for hopefully only a few days while she recovered. They didn't want it turning into greencough, especially this early in the season.
It was then that Cloverfur realized that he couldn't see his patrolmates anymore. They seemed to have left him behind, but at least he didn't seem too far behind. Cloverfur could still smell the scents of Auburncreek and Stargazer, and...
There! The vibrant pelt of Auburnbreek stuck out slightly in the heavy morning fog, and Cloverfur stupidly made a dash for it, slipping and falling in the mud. Ouch! When he got back up he was covered in mud. Ewww.
The real problem was realized when Cloverfur tried to walk again. A sharp prick of pain came from the paw he had slipped from, making it hard to walk on his own without hobbling. Shaking his head, Cloverfur found a nearby bush for cover while he waited for the patrol to notice he was missing and circle back.
“Look at you!” Covered in mud, you might get confused with Wildclove looking like that! Call yourself a warrior, yet you can't even make it through some fog!" Auburncreek sneered, glancing down at him. Cloverfur rolled his eyes, a anger rising in him that didn't usually show. Just because she didn't get an apprentice doesn't mean she gets to take it out on every other cat here!
Getting to his paws, wincing in pain, Cloverfur stared down at Auburncreek. "This is why you don't have an apprentice Auburncreek. If this is how you treat and act around your fellow warriors, no wonder Fawnstar skipped you when she was assigning mentors. It's not Fawnstar looking down on your or loving you less, it's you attitude. So keeping acting like this all you like, even if you hang out with the kits you won't get an apprentice Auburncreek. You need to show Fawnstar you're ready, and right now I can strongly say that you are not."
Turning away from Auburncreek, he relied on Stargazer all the way back to camp until he was dropped off in the medicine den. Making a nest somewhat close to Leopardcry and Pheasantpaw, he sat down and smiled at them. "It's a good life, eh?" [[ OOC here ]] |
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Post by Dew on Sept 18, 2024 20:06:30 GMT -5
Stargazer Wants to get to know Larchkit, Is jealous that Hawkheart got to attend the last gathering (--), Border Patrol || with Cloverfur, Auburncreek Stargazer yawned, stretching her limbs. The only thing worse than having to patrol with Auburncreek was to patrol with Auburncreek in the morning. For some reason the leaders daughter seemed to hate her, even though Stargazer was pretty sure she hadn't done anything wrong! Is it just because I was a kittypet? But I'm not the only kittypet turned warrior here! I know for sure that Wildclove used to be a kittypet as well.
Meeting Auburncreek at the camp entrance, they didn't have to wait long until Cloverfur appeared, coming from the medicine den. Probably because he was visiting Pheasantpaw. Stargazer smiled to herself, then frowned. What if she got sick again, and this clan kicked her out? Then where would I go?
No need to ponder that now. She doesn't sick, and hopefully wouldn't be for a long time. It was time to go now, and Stargazer turned and followed Cloverfur and Auburncreek out of camp. She wasn't confident enough yet to match the cats stride for stride, but they had to stay close this morning anyways, it was really foggy, the type of foggy where she Mari and Plumeria would have sat on their garden fence and had a nice chat.
But now that she was walking through it, actually having to do something, Stargazer would admit she was a bit daunted. “A real warrior relies on their other senses too.” Stargazer felt the glare of Auburncreek, but ignored it, shying away from the fierce she-cat. Usually she was good with words, but something about the ginger warrior made her nervous, like she could dissolve her with just one look.
Continuing on, Stargazer wished she had been able to go to the last gathering. Hawkheart had given her new on what had happened but she wished she had been there herself. Then maybe she could have found a cat who had found Mari, and asked them about her. Stargazer had yet to go to a gathering, having heard last moon from Blizzardwing that her best friend was dead. Two friends dead in only a few months.
Coming back to the present, Stargazer realized they were one cat down. "Where is Cloverfur?" She asked, bringing the plight to her patrolmate, making Auburncreek stop. “He’s a warrior, but I guess we can try and find him. He’s probably cooped up at the Burdockclan border with a patrol or something,”
Nodding, Stargazer turned around and started to track their scent back until she found when the three cats scents crossed again, turning and seeing the grey warrior sitting under a bush, waiting for them.
Helping Cloverfur to his paws, Stargazer quietly enjoyed Cloverfur giving Auburncreek a talking to. She deserves it. Then she helped Cloverfur all the way back to the medicine den, dropping him off and explaining to Amberdapple what had happened.
When she left the medicine den, Stargazer spotted Larchkit in the clearing. It seemed that most of the clan had roused while they had been out, and the kits were out and playing around. She wanted to get to know them all better, and playing with Larchkit would be fun...
Stargazer signed. She had other things to do right now, and didn't have enough time to get to know the kits she would have lived with if not for getting sick. Maybe another time.... [[ Would everyone be okay if Stargazer and Plumeria were siblings or cousins or something like that? I know they weren't the same age but it would make sense since Dogkit looks so much like Stargazer, as well as it would be cute ]] |
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Post by asrise on Sept 19, 2024 0:34:24 GMT -5
Hatchhusk “Sorry Hatchhusk, but no.” Leopardcry finally opened her mouth to respond to him. “You’re just not the cat for me.” And with that, she turned around, leaving him alone with his feelings.
Hatchhusk knew that it was very possible that Leopardcry would reject him, but he had no idea just how much it would hurt. I can’t believe how easy it sounded for her… she just brushed me off without a second thought! Maybe I am just that… worthless to her. He frowned, his lower lip quivering. He ducked his head away. I don’t want everyone else to see me like this! He dashed into his den and curled up, hoping that Amberdapple wouldn’t call him to take care of the patients. After all, Leopardcry was one of them… and he wasn’t sure he could face her. The younger tom pushed his nose into his nest. I thought I was at least an option… but she looked surprised, and she looked like she hadn’t ever paid me any mind.
He stuck there longer than was probably best. Amberdapple was used to his “moods” and she left him alone, as did most of the clan. He liked that better. He hoped they didn’t know… they couldn’t, right? If they knew, they probably think I’m a huge-mouse brain… So Hatchhusk did as he always did in these situations, and turned himself away. He didn’t talk to the patients, even when he was dividing up the herbs for them, he didn’t talk to Amberdapple, and he didn’t talk to anyone else. Certainly not Leopardcry… Even when Orangekit came by, trying to get his attention, he just mumbled some excuse and ignored them.
But eventually, Amberdapple’s patience ran out, and he found himself gathering herbs again. After all, Jamilah was sick with Whitecough as well. So he found himself scraping up moss for all the patients with Wildclove. For a while, the former kittypet was mercifully quiet. But then he broke the silence, asking something about Pumpkinpaw. “Yes…” Hatchhusk sighed softly. “Her leg’s healing… These things just take a little while sometimes. It might be this moon, or the next. I’m not sure. She just needs to eat and sleep well, it takes time for bone to mend.”
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Post by Dew on Sept 19, 2024 5:33:05 GMT -5
Blazepaw Reminds Bristlepaw she has a patrol soon (++) || with Fawnstar, Rindlestripe, Beechpaw, Bristlepaw Blazepaw felt ashamed. Only three days ago had he gone for a walk alone, to process the fact that Fallowpaw was not coming home, that she had been taken by twolegs. He hadn't been thinking, and had ended up on the Yewclan side of the border.
A patrol had caught him and one of the cats started to yell at him, making him cry. I cried in front of warriors! I should never become one of them, I'm too much of a coward. He had stayed in his nest for most of the times after that, not really trying in his training sessions, thinking that that might make him feel better. It didn't. Should I even try to train?
Blazepaw didn't want to, but he was called on a border patrol with his mentor and Beechpaw, as well as Fawnstar. Blazepaw looked at his paws. He had told her what had happened when he had gotten back and he hadn't been able to meet her eyes since. Now he had to patrol with the molly? Blazepaw's stomach tightened into a knot. She'll see how stupid I am and that I'll never be ready to be a warrior. Maybe I should have been a medicine cat instead.
They walked for a bit, Blazepaw staying a few pawsteps behind Rindlestripe, his gaze flitting nervously around. Mostly from Fawnstar to Rindlestripe to Beechpaw. The apprentice somehow seemed confident, like I believed that he could really do this. Why don't I believe I can do this but he does? Maybe he would when he got older. If I ever become a warrior, I'll have everything figured out.
A new scent hit his scent glands, and Blazepaw stopped. It was mingled with blood, not cat blood, but prey blood. Blazepaw looked around. It didn't smell like cat, rather like dog, and not even fully like that. Is this a fox? He had heard kit tales about them, usually large dog-like orange creatures who could kill a cat no problem.
Fawnstar went ahead to check it out, returned and nodding to Rindlestripe. Maybe we're going to leave it alone.
"Just around the brush is a fox with a turkey. We’re going to try and take the prey for ourselves. Be swift and sure of yourselves, and should something happen, fall back. I will not be risking lives over a turkey."
That didn't sound like it would go well, but Rindlestripe shot Blazepaw a look, and Blazepaw knew that he couldn't back down. Taking a breath he followed Rindlestripe past the brush, getting a look at the fox. It wasn't red, but grey, and it hadn't seemed to notice it yet. Then Beechpaw leaped, landing on it's back.
Well it knows we're here now. Pausing only for a second, Blazepaw followed Rindlestripe into the battle, mostly just trying to avoid the claws that were trying to swipe him away. This isn't too hard. With the small thing mostly occupied with Beechpaw on it's back, the fight didn't last long, the patrol sending the fox away and getting the turkey after only a few minutes. After they were out of sight, Blazepaw sneaked a glance at Rindlestripe, who, to his surprise, looked back, then nodded. Does that mean I did well? Pride filled his belly for a second, and then they got back to camp and it was squashed.
Another patrol was about to leave, Goldusk, Dasiytuft, and Thornpaw waiting at the camp entrance. Isn't Bristlepaw Golddusk's apprentice? Heading to the apprentice den, Blazepaw found Bristlepaw napping. He prodded with his paw. "Bristlepaw- I-I think you have a patrol to go on." He whispered, and she woke. "Oh no! I forgot! Thanks Blazepaw!" Bristlepaw mewed, getting to her paws and running out of the apprentices den. [[ OOC here ]] |
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Post by Hawkheart on Sept 19, 2024 13:22:43 GMT -5
Hawkheart gift from storkleg!Hawkheart was sitting in the clearing as strorkleg walked up to him and handed him a bunch of hawk feathers and said- " I was working on collecting these for you. They'd go nicely for your nest." Hawkheart looked at them and smiled at storkleg saying- " Wow! Thanks! These will go great for my nest! And there a hawks to, that's cool!" Hawkheart them looked at the she-cat and said with a grin- " I'm so happy you decided to join Plumclan! I know i haven't really met you totally but i hope we can be friends!" Hawkheart sparring with duststep!" Oh, I will!" The she-cat said to him with a grin and ran at him sinking her teeth into his neck not painfully. Hawkheart fell to the ground and pretended to die sticking his tongue out and making a weird noise as he fell. He heard the she-cat laugh above him and he thought. Now's the moment!Then he lounged up and pushed the she-cat away from him and said out loud grinning from ear to ear- " Firestar move! Works every time!" Tagging- 𝚌𝚕𝚘𝚟𝚎𝚛𝚌𝚕𝚞𝚎 (Duststep) boragesky (Storkleg) OOc- Sorry I'm late! I was doing stuff Yesterday! Also for boragesky did storkleg come into the clan by choose?
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Post by Brownie on Sept 19, 2024 13:53:03 GMT -5
x - Moon 28 - x
mid autumn; overcast
Clan Events:
Blue heals from his wounds and decides not to join PlumClan, parting ways and returning to his loner lifestyle
Fresh kill pile: overflowing
Is dreading the ceremony she'll have to conduct Patrol: Training Relationships - Has a friendly debate with Quickshade (++)
- Nods to Hawkheart with Beechpaw
Event : Planning
Choice : Proceed
Outcome : Her apprentice's injury left Beechpaw far behind her littermates, and so Fawnstar takes her to the training hollow, not to train, but to plan. Fawnstar asks Beechpaw what she thinks would be best for her own learning and between the two of them, they come up with a solid lesson plan to get Beechpaw's training back on track and fill in the gaps of her knowledge. Is hoping YewClan's battle went well Patrol: Hunting Relationships - Brings Cloverfur feathers from the bird he caught to line his nest (++)
- Duststep tries to cheer him up, but he's still worried with Marshpaw, Rindlestripe, Blazepaw, Lilacshade, Bumblepaw
Event : Rat
Choice : Proceed
Outcome : The apprentices watch attentively as Lilacshade runs forward, hissing. While it's distracted with the fierce molly, Duskfeather sneaks up behind it and takes it down with a quick strike. All the apprentices are amazed by the coordination and teamwork, and get a lesson in team hunting as well as a warning about the potential sicknesses rats can carry. This one isn't sick, though, and is a welcome addition to the fresh-kill pile. Jamilah STATUS: WATER IN LUNGS || OPEN Wonders if she knows any of the rogues YewClan fought Patrol: SICK Relationships - Spends a lot of time and attention getting Willowmouse's herbs in order (++)
- Checks up on Forestfreckle with .
Event : .
Choice : .
Outcome : . Is batting at a beam of sunlight Patrol: Herb gathering Relationships - Thinks Hawkheart was polite (+)
- Took a sunbath with Willowmouse and Blazepaw
- Is glad Blue is gone (--) with Hatchhusk, Golddusk, Bristlepaw
Event : Leaf-fall
Choice : Proceed
Outcome : Desperate to get to the herbs before the frost does, Amberdapple recruits Golddusk and Bristlepaw as well as Hatchhusk to scour the territory. She sticks to the ragwort, stinky and flowering, showing the warriors to a large patch of goldenrod and leaving Hatchhusk with the enviable task of collecting fragrant marigold. Is conducting routine check-ups on the warriors Patrol: Herb gathering Relationships - Jokes about Pheasantpaw but goes a little too far (---) with Amberdapple, Golddusk, Bristlepaw
Event : Leaf-fall
Choice : Proceed
Outcome : Desperate to get to the herbs before the frost does, Amberdapple recruits Golddusk and Bristlepaw as well as Hatchhusk to scour the territory. She sticks to the ragwort, stinky and flowering, showing the warriors to a large patch of goldenrod and leaving Hatchhusk with the enviable task of collecting fragrant marigold. Wants to get to know Amberdapple Patrol: Hunting Relationships - Caught Pineconepaw rolling her eyes after Lilacshade gave her a task (-)
- Hissed at Orangekit a little too harshly (---) with Rindlestripe, Duskfeather, Blazepaw, Bumblepaw, Marshpaw
Event : Rat
Choice : Proceed
Outcome : The apprentices watch attentively as Lilacshade runs forward, hissing. While it's distracted with the fierce molly, Duskfeather sneaks up behind it and takes it down with a quick strike. All the apprentices are amazed by the coordination and teamwork, and get a lesson in team hunting as well as a warning about the potential sicknesses rats can carry. This one isn't sick, though, and is a welcome addition to the fresh-kill pile. Is giving advice to Thornpaw and Beechpaw Patrol: Border Relationships - Is super supportive of Beechpaw (+++)
- Appreciates Pineconepaw's trust (+++) with Auburncreek, Forestfreckle
Event : Red berries
Choice : Proceed
Outcome : While on patrol near the marshier parts of their border with BurdockClan, Forestfreckle points out a bush of odd, red berries. Astutely, Auburncreek recognizes them as cranberries and each cat carefully brings a branch back to the healers. They rarely have access to cranberries; maybe Amberdapple will find a use for them. Spends the afternoon watching fish jump in the pond Patrol: Hunting Relationships - Hopes Cloverfur recovers quickly so they can patrol together again (++)
- Talks to Pineconepaw (+) with Duskfeather, Lilacshade, Bumblepaw, Blazepaw, Marshpaw
Event : Rat
Choice : Proceed
Outcome : The apprentices watch attentively as Lilacshade runs forward, hissing. While it's distracted with the fierce molly, Duskfeather sneaks up behind it and takes it down with a quick strike. All the apprentices are amazed by the coordination and teamwork, and get a lesson in team hunting as well as a warning about the potential sicknesses rats can carry. This one isn't sick, though, and is a welcome addition to the fresh-kill pile. Wonders how Bumblepaw's training is going Patrol: Hunting Relationships - Grumbles about something Auburncreek did that annoyed him (-)
- Thinks Daisytuft is a reliable Clanmate (+) with Hawkheart
Event : Twoleg den
Choice : Proceed
Outcome : Wildclove urges Hawkheart to hunt between the twoleg livestock pens. Hawkheart is cautious--after all, Fallowpaw had just been taken--but eventually gives in. The two cats find several mice and voles in the long grass surrounding the chicken coops and Hawkheart is forced to admit that hunting here was a good idea when no twolegs show up to spoil the hunt. Feathersong STATUS: CLAW WOUND || Fawn Wants to visit with Amberdapple Patrol: Hunting Relationships - Wants to spend time with Bristlepaw (+++)
- Recognized Beechpaw by the sound of her paw-steps (+++) with Dapplesong
Event : Dusk
Choice : Proceed
Outcome : Twilight is typically the best time for hunting, but today is an exception. The twolegs have made a massive, roaring bonfire and are loudly scaring away any prey that the cats might have found in the orchards. Oh well, the fresh-kill pile is plenty full already. Patrol: Border Relationships - Is touched Rindlestripe wants to patrol with him (++)
- Thinks Bristlepaw is annoying (---)
- Thinks Golddusk is charming (+rom) with Stargazer, Auburncreek
Event : Thick fog
Choice : Proceed
Outcome : The dawn patrol has to stick close in the thick fog, but even with their precautions, Cloverfur is lost. Stargazer turns around to search and the pair find Cloverfur huddled under a bush: soaked, cold, and with a sprained paw after slipping in the mud. Blue STATUS: HEALTHY || OPEN Had a nightmare involving a twoleg monster Major Events Event: Blue miraculously heals from his broken back, even if it is nastily scarred. He thanks the Clan for their healing, but decides not to join as a member and leaves as soon as he is strong enough to. Patrol: INJURED Relationships - with .
Event : .
Choice : .
Outcome : . Patrol: SICK Relationships - Spends the whole afternoon talking to Lilacshade (+++) with .
Event : .
Choice : .
Outcome : . Lectures Bristlepaw on the Warrior Code and what it means to be a warrior Patrol: Herb gathering Relationships - Argued with Hawkheart over who gets to use the training hollow (--) with Bristlepaw, Hatchhusk, Amberdapple
Event : Leaf-fall
Choice : Proceed
Outcome : Desperate to get to the herbs before the frost does, Amberdapple recruits Golddusk and Bristlepaw as well as Hatchhusk to scour the territory. She sticks to the ragwort, stinky and flowering, showing the warriors to a large patch of goldenrod and leaving Hatchhusk with the enviable task of collecting fragrant marigold. Catches Weedkit climbing too high and brings him down Patrol: Training Relationships - Jokes around with Hawkheart with Pineconepaw
Event : Shadows
Choice : Proceed
Outcome : The setting sun makes for a perfect chance to show Pineconepaw how to use shadows to her advantage. The stealthy warrior easily evades her apprentice for the first half of the session, even with her silvery pelt, and so Pineconepaw was eagerly listening to the lesson when Duststep taught her the trick of it. Is craving the taste of frog Patrol: Hunting Relationships - Thinks Blazepaw is kind (+) with Wildclove
Event : Twoleg den
Choice : Proceed
Outcome : Wildclove urges Hawkheart to hunt between the twoleg livestock pens. Hawkheart is cautious--after all, Fallowpaw had just been taken--but eventually gives in. The two cats find several mice and voles in the long grass surrounding the chicken coops and Hawkheart is forced to admit that hunting here was a good idea when no twolegs show up to spoil the hunt. Has the apprentices engaged in a very, very tall tale Patrol: Border Relationships - Is disappointed Duskfeather refused to give her the patrol schedule she requested (-) with Thornpaw
Event : Small dog
Choice : Proceed
Outcome : Eager to prove herself to her mentor, Thornpaw rushes forward, bravely standing her ground against the dog. It's only slightly larger than she is, but it's loud and quick. She runs it in circles, leaping to the safety of the fence once she grew too tired. It's a game, really, as the dog isn't any danger, but it's good to know she could outrun it if she needed to. Thinks she could solo a badger Patrol: Border Relationships - Feels like Fawnstar doesn't take her seriously (--) with Stargazer, Forestfreckle
Event : Red berries
Choice : Proceed
Outcome : While on patrol near the marshier parts of their border with BurdockClan, Forestfreckle points out a bush of odd, red berries. Astutely, Auburncreek recognizes them as cranberries and each cat carefully brings a branch back to the healers. They rarely have access to cranberries; maybe Amberdapple will find a use for them. Is obsessed with following twolegs Patrol: Border Relationships - Is surprised by Pheasantpaw's thoughtfulness (+) with Auburncreek, Stargazer
Event : Red berries
Choice : Proceed
Outcome : While on patrol near the marshier parts of their border with BurdockClan, Forestfreckle points out a bush of odd, red berries. Astutely, Auburncreek recognizes them as cranberries and each cat carefully brings a branch back to the healers. They rarely have access to cranberries; maybe Amberdapple will find a use for them. Watches PlumClan's camp bustle around her Patrol: INJURED Relationships - Didn't tell Blizzardwing she had a feather on her face, so Blizzardwing would look silly (-) with .
Event : .
Choice : .
Outcome : . Found herself walking in Fawnstar's dreams of StarClan Patrol: Border Relationships - Nods politely as Pumpkinpaw walks by with Kitepaw
Event : Tracking
Choice : Proceed
Outcome : The pair find a trail of pawprints near the border and Blizzardwing asks her apprentice to track them, as a test. Kitepaw confidently follows the trail... only to end up where she started. It was their own pawprints. She huffs with embarrassment, glad only her mentor was witness to her mistake. Is embarrassed to have almost gotten lost in the cornfield Major Events Event: Is far behind in training (28xp) Patrol: Training Relationships - Reminds Blazepaw to grab prey (++) with Fawnstar
Event : Planning
Choice : Proceed
Outcome : Her apprentice's injury left Beechpaw far behind her littermates, and so Fawnstar takes her to the training hollow, not to train, but to plan. Fawnstar asks Beechpaw what she thinks would be best for her own learning and between the two of them, they come up with a solid lesson plan to get Beechpaw's training back on track and fill in the gaps of her knowledge. Major Events Event: Is named a warrior and is celebrated for her attention to detail. Adventurous, clever
Name options: Dapplesong, Dapplestripe, Dappletooth Patrol: Hunting Relationships - Greets Daisytuft as she's exiting the warriors den for the first time! (++) with Feathersong
Event : Dusk
Choice : Proceed
Outcome : Twilight is typically the best time for hunting, but today is an exception. The twolegs have made a massive, roaring bonfire and are loudly scaring away any prey that the cats might have found in the orchards. Oh well, the fresh-kill pile is plenty full already. Thinks Duskfeather is a superb deputy Major Events Event: Needs just a little more time to practice one skill (50xp) Patrol: Border Relationships - Tells a joke that make Cloverfur fall over laughing (+++) with Daisytuft
Event : Small dog
Choice : Proceed
Outcome : Eager to prove herself to her mentor, Thornpaw rushes forward, bravely standing her ground against the dog. It's only slightly larger than she is, but it's loud and quick. She runs it in circles, leaping to the safety of the fence once she grew too tired. It's a game, really, as the dog isn't any danger, but it's good to know she could outrun it if she needed to. Kitepaw STATUS: HEALTHY || OPEN Gets Auburncreek's advice for passing her assessments Patrol: Border Relationships - Snuggles with Jumpkit when he was afraid (+++) with Blizzardwing
Event : Tracking
Choice : Proceed
Outcome : The pair find a trail of pawprints near the border and Blizzardwing asks her apprentice to track them, as a test. Kitepaw confidently follows the trail... only to end up where she started. It was their own pawprints. She huffs with embarrassment, glad only her mentor was witness to her mistake. Tries not to giggle as Orangekit fails miserably at a hunting crouch Patrol: INJURED Relationships - Thinks Duststep is a good warrior (+)
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Event : .
Choice : .
Outcome : . Is playing pranks on Jumpkit Patrol: Hunting Relationships - Noticed Auburncreek trying her best (+) with Duskfeather, Rindlestripe, Lilacshade, Blazepaw, Bumblepaw
Event: Rat
Choice : Proceed
Outcome : The apprentices watch attentively as Lilacshade runs forward, hissing. While it's distracted with the fierce molly, Duskfeather sneaks up behind it and takes it down with a quick strike. All the apprentices are amazed by the coordination and teamwork, and get a lesson in team hunting as well as a warning about the potential sicknesses rats can carry. This one isn't sick, though, and is a welcome addition to the fresh-kill pile. Patrol: Hunting Relationships - Complains Marshpaw gets all the attention (---) with Rindlestripe, Lilacshade, Rindlestripe, Marshpaw, Bumblepaw
Event : Rat
Choice : Proceed
Outcome : The apprentices watch attentively as Lilacshade runs forward, hissing. While it's distracted with the fierce molly, Duskfeather sneaks up behind it and takes it down with a quick strike. All the apprentices are amazed by the coordination and teamwork, and get a lesson in team hunting as well as a warning about the potential sicknesses rats can carry. This one isn't sick, though, and is a welcome addition to the fresh-kill pile. Saw a cat she thought looked a lot like Fawnstar Major Events Event: Is lost Patrol: LOST Relationships - with .
Event : .
Choice : .
Outcome : . Stays out late to hunt at twilight Patrol: Hunting Relationships - Chats with Daisytuft over a meal (++) with Lilacshade, Duskfeather, Rindlestripe, Marshpaw, Blazepaw
Event : Rat
Choice : Proceed
Outcome : The apprentices watch attentively as Lilacshade runs forward, hissing. While it's distracted with the fierce molly, Duskfeather sneaks up behind it and takes it down with a quick strike. All the apprentices are amazed by the coordination and teamwork, and get a lesson in team hunting as well as a warning about the potential sicknesses rats can carry. This one isn't sick, though, and is a welcome addition to the fresh-kill pile. Practices hunting a smooth rock Patrol: Training Relationships - Thinks Hawkheart is rude (-) with Duststep
Event : Shadows
Choice : Proceed
Outcome : The setting sun makes for a perfect chance to show Pineconepaw how to use shadows to her advantage. The stealthy warrior easily evades her apprentice for the first half of the session, even with her silvery pelt, and so Pineconepaw was eagerly listening to the lesson when Duststep taught her the trick of it. Bristlepaw STATUS: HEALTHY || OPEN Had a strange dream Patrol: Herb gathering Relationships - Appreciates Daisytuft's advice (+) with Golddusk, Hatchhusk, Amberdapple
Event : Leaf-fall
Choice : Proceed
Outcome : Desperate to get to the herbs before the frost does, Amberdapple recruits Golddusk and Bristlepaw as well as Hatchhusk to scour the territory. She sticks to the ragwort, stinky and flowering, showing the warriors to a large patch of goldenrod and leaving Hatchhusk with the enviable task of collecting fragrant marigold. Is glad Amberdapple knows what she's doing Major Events Event: Her bruises are healed. Patrol: SICK Relationships - Misses Blue (+) with .
Event : .
Choice : .
Outcome : . Quickshade STATUS: HEALTHY || OPEN Wants to spend time alone Major Events Event: Recovers from heat exhaustion - Learns something new from Feathersong (++)
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Event : .
Choice : .
Outcome : . Wants to spend time with Quickshade Patrol: RETIRED Relationships - Has a harsh argument with Fawnstar (--)
- Talks to Forestfreckle and Pineconepaw
- Argues with Blazepaw and says something rude in front of his littermates (---)
- Feels like Duskfeather is ignoring her (-rom) with .
Event : .
Choice : .
Outcome : . Wonders what its like to be a loner without a Clan Major Events Event: Is scolded for sneaking out of camp - Spends time with Jumpkit (++) Event : Things
Choice : Things
Outcome : Things Jumpkit STATUS: HEALTHY || OPEN Is racing across camp and bouncing off the walls - Steals part of Forestfreckle's mouse when she isn't paying attention (--) Event : Things
Choice : Things
Outcome : Things Bugkit STATUS: KITTENCOUGH || deg Is pestering the elders for stories Major Events Event: Snuck out with Dogkit and fell into a river, but is saved by Leopardcry! She later catches kittencough from the chill. Patrol: SICK Relationships - Loves listening to Pumpkinpaw quiz herself on hunting skills (+++) Event : Things
Choice : Things
Outcome : Things Is getting in Fawnstar's way - Spent a long, long time playing with Cloverfur (+++) Event : Things
Choice : Things
Outcome : Things Orangekit STATUS: HEALTHY || OPEN Wants to be more like Tansykit! Major Events Event: Found by Jamilah and Amberdapple beside the creek. Jamilah claims them as her own and doesn't tell them that they were orphans. A medium-furred ginger agouti tabby tom with dark blue eyes. Self-conscious. Moss-ball hunter (hunting) - Calls Bugkit stinky (---) Event : Things
Choice : Things
Outcome : Things Weedkit STATUS: HEALTHY || OPEN Wonders who his mentor will be Major Events Event: Found by Jamilah and Amberdapple beside the creek. Jamilah claims them as her own and doesn't tell them that they were orphans. A medium-furred ginger agouti tabby tom with amber eyes. Daydreamer. Curious about StarClan (StarClan) - Noticed Bumblepaw trying his best (+) Event : Things
Choice : Things
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Post by boragesky on Sept 19, 2024 18:01:03 GMT -5
PUMPKINPAW
[ Orange the Second. ]
" If you don't mind making a mate of satan, it's a fine life! Fine life? My life? SATAN?! " (It's a Fine Life (Reprise) from Oliver!)
Nothing was happening.
Sure, she was able to walk now. But her leg was still horribly crippled. She waltzed around camp, greeting the fellow camp members and deciding to lay near the nursery. There, she saw little baby Orangekit trying to crouch. She couldn't help but try not to giggle as he tried. Even if it's bad, it's a good start!
Now, what else could she do?
She laid there for a few moments before reciting a bit about what Wildclove taught her. "Okay... so for killing bite you have to..."
[ OOC - I saw in Blizzardwing's relationship thing that she nodded to Pumpkinpaw as she walked by so I'm like: "SHE CAN WALK?!" ]
[ MENTIONED - Orangekit (Open) ]
PHEASANTPAW
[ A Joke Gone Wrong - Inheriting the Sass ]
" He will curse the day; somebody named him OL-I-VER! " (Oliver! from Oliver!)
Pheasantpaw grumbled as she sat up, coughing. So much for catching whitecough like her mo-... foster mother. Plus she's in the dead with BOTH her foster parents, Leopardcry and Cloverfur, with Cloverfur being her mentor. Oh the horror!
She looked up, watching Amberdapple working hard on treating the cats. It had been a somewhat eventful day, considering the fact that Blue had recently left.
She missed him.
But something she heard struck her. Was that... Hatchhusk joking about her? She instantly got up and glared at him. "... What was that? I heard that." she hissed. "You should know better as a medicine cat!" she sassily remarked, swishing her tail.
She seemed to behave similarly to Leopardcry on some level.
Even foster kids can still inherit behavior from their parents.
[ OOC - Pheasantpaw needs to be back up soon istc. ][ MENTIONED - Cloverfur (Dew ), Leopardcry (dewbranch) ]
[ INTERACTING - Hatchhusk (asrise) ] STORKLEG
[ Lonely Life? Happy Life. ]
" If you don't mind having to go without things, it's a fine life! " (It's A Fine Life from Oliver!)
Storkleg returned to her nest after bidding Blue farewell. She was a little sad she never got to interact with him, but it was fine. She turned outside, and saw that Blizzardwing had a feather stuck on her face. She decided NOT to point it out and kind of just smiled to herself. What? It was funny!
The camp was very lively today. Cats were talking, going out and coming back from patrols, kits were playing, elder were being grumpy as heck, it was nice. Except, she's by herself.
In fact, she's barely built any relationships.
[ OOC - JSNFKJBSKBF KJSFBKJFBKJFBJKSFBKJFS ]
[ MENTIONED - Blizzardwing (stormshade1) ] |
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