✨Starless Sky [On-site Warriors RP] [CLOSED]✨
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Posted 2022-12-01 16:17:40
Succulentnettle - She/her - Forest@Ivyshade Succulentnettle raised her paw and slashed at the weakened fox's face, effectively blinding it in 1 eye and narrowly missing the other. Despite her fur making her look just a size smaller than the fox, her body was very much smaller than the fox. Succulentnettle leaped at the fox and got a grip on its neck, aggressively biting down into it's flesh as it yowled in pain. The fox struggled to get her off, but her grip had a similar strength to that of an opossum on a tree. Once she was satisfied by the amount of blood dripping from the fox's neck, she began to continuously scratch it, trying to cause the creature as much pain as possible. Her gaze, smile, and body language made her appear as a sadist, but she saw nothing wrong with what she was doing. This is what you get for hurting my clanmate! She thought, slowly letting go of the fox as it began to attempt to run. She watched as the fox tripped and fell, before panically getting up again and running away from the bloodthirsty cat. She smiled at all the blood on the ground, ignoring the fact that some of it wasn't from the fox. Her pride was interrupted by her remembering what she had originally came here for, and she spun around to look at the cat she now recognized as the former Shadowclan warrior, Ivyshade. "Ivyshade?" She worriedly called, rushing over to the injured white/gray cat and gently nudging them. "Are you okay?" Succulentnettle asked, her voice was soft in an attempt to be comforting. That's a lot of blood.. She realized. Succulentnettle didn't wait for an answer as she began to try forcefully helping her up, placing herself next to the gray-patched cat and doing her best to make her lean on her body so Ivyshade wouldn't have to put very much weight on her feet. "You need to come back to camp, you're hurt." She said, ignoring that she was bleeding pretty badly too since she hadn't seen any of the medicine cat's after the original fight with the Nightwalkers, plus she still had a thorn in her back paw. |
 Sweet 🍭🍼☁️ [it/its] #72393 |
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Posted 2022-12-01 18:44:03 (edited)
Gold'Breeze - Warrior - She/Her - Location: Medicine cat den@Cloversong, Little brown, Minkfur "Sorry, its a habit." She said as she sat down by the group. "Anyway how are you all holding up after the fight, I didn't get hurt to bad though. I had to be saved by frostmane, two NIghtwalkers were pinning me down." She looked around the den and saw all the injured cats around, she should help them. No, it wasn't her place anymore, she shouldn't. She betrayed the trust in Starclan as a medicine cat, and now if she should dare help some cat then the clan might get hurt more. Gold'Breeze snapped out of her thoughts and listened to the others. (Nothing to post about with Morning'Skies, also sorry for very short post wanted to get something in) |
Iris #88993 |
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Posted 2022-12-01 19:08:10
@lost "oh, well. We have to feed the important cats of the clan first, the queens, kits, and elders. After that, cats like me can eat." quailbristle turned back to look at the remains of the rabbit. It's pale brown fur was shredded and red with blood, and he could feel the sticky wetness of the metallic red liquid on his chin. Pale brown.. brown.. Hawkcry. quailbristle made a face, and turned so his expression was obscured from Lost. It's okay, 'bristle. it's okay. you're okay. his breath caught in his throat for a moment, and he rest his head on his paws, closing his eyes, trying to not cry. he breathes in and out for a moment, and his teeth clench. He sighs once more, and then pulls a calmer face. Lost's friendly rambling of their own posse brought a smile back to her tragic face. They seemed so good-tempered— it made her want to stay here forever. It was like all the troubles back at home, almost all of them, could be left behind here, with a cat that she knew nothing of, and feared nothing of. she was scared of what'd happen to StormClan in the coming future, but for now, here… She could forget that. He pulls himself up and forces a broader grin, a twitches his tail uncomfortably. "Usually stay in one place, but recently we moved." He decided to not share anything else, trying to keep his eyes on the friendly calico jack. He nods enthusiastically as Lost tries their hardest at guessing his rank, and privately admires their cleverness. He'd never share that out loud— clan cats weren't supposed to befriend rogues. "psfht." quailbristle is flattered at Lost's broad exclamation, smirking, and she tries to ignore the feeling of guilt that befalls her. Okay, maybe she shouldn't have played with her ego and said she was better then she really was. She frowned, and meowed, "a warrior, actually. good guess, though." |
 cinnrowan #87617 |
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Posted 2022-12-01 21:18:49
Crowheart - Warrior - he/him - Location: CampThe black warrior sat in camp near Applestar, waiting for the leader to give orders. We need to find the locals as quickly as possible. The Nightwalkers are going to come again as soon as the sun disappears. He shifted his paws and waited impatiently. On one paw, he wanted to help his Clan. On the other paw, he wanted to be doing something so he could keep his mind off of Graythorn and the nightmare. Crowheart didn't know if the dream had truly been from StarClan, or if it had just been an invasion of his own thoughts into his sleep. He didn't want to know - what if it was what Graythorn wanted to say? What if Graythorn really blamed him for her death? Little Brown - Kit - he/him - Location: Medicine Cat's DenThe brown kit settled himself down by the three adult cats. He batted idly at a scrap of moss and asked, "What are Nightwalkers?" He was aware that the Clan had fought some sort of enemy, but he couldn't quite connect the word 'Nightwalker' to the enemy creatures. He tried to recall the creatures his mother had warned him against. Foxes... big birds... nothing about Nightwalkers. The closest creature Little Brown could think of was an owl. But they don't walk, Little Brown thought, frowning slightly as he tried to figure out what Nightwalkers were. |
 RaccoonIX #2812 |
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Posted 2022-12-02 08:01:44
Lilacivy - deputy - he/him - lake@/Breammist Lilacivy tilted his head at the she, wondering if he should probe her to explain further. Of course, he chose not to because he felt that it could be distressing to Breammist, and to put her in that position would be very unkind of him. Not to mention how un-deputy-like it would be of him to put his clanmate in such a disadvantageous position. "I suppose that could be the case," his tone was flat. Remembering that cats like Crowheart and Frostmane were amongst the clan he was confident that Breammist was right in some regard. Surely, cats like those two wouldn't take kindly to assuming the behavior of a clan they were not birthed from. On the other hand, this was a new dawn, a new clan, and becoming a successful new entity meant learning new things and expanding on belief systems no matter previous experiences. "Perhaps you'll just have to make me good enough to teach them," he jested, "It truly is an important skill to have in a landscape like this, and cats would be foolish to not take advantage of it." He was deputy, well a deputy at least, and that meant that at a base level cats were meant to respect him. Should they be critical it wouldn't hurt him in the same way he knew it would hurt Breammist. |
 ajax.17 #85666 |
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Posted 2022-12-02 08:31:10
Moonfur ~ She/Her ~ OutsiderMoonfur's ears fall slightly but she nods. "I suppose thats fair . . ." she sits down softly, wraping her tail over her front paws. of course she wasnted to stay with TreePaw, but both TreePaw and her mate had new lives now. She couldn't just expect everyone in their lives to except her immidiately, even if TreePaw and TreeStump trusted her. She would simply have to earn the trust of these other . . . Clan cats before she could be with them. hopefully a task not harder said then done. "please don't leave again . . ." she looks at TreePaw as she speaks, and she gives a few gentle licks to the top of her head. "never again . . . i promise." TreePaw ~ She/Her ~ Apprentice"I suppose that's fair . . ." TreePaw heard her long-lost mother day, and she whines a little, clearly against the idea but understanding FeatherSpire's point. "Please don't leave again . . ." she mews softly, looking at Moonfur, she would be looking up at her but the apprentice was already the same size as her! and still growing. "Never again . . . i promise." the words and licks sooth a soft purr from the apprentice's chest before she stands and goes back over to FeatherSpire. TreeStump will be overjoyed. |
Echo_OfTheStorm #88526 |
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Posted 2022-12-02 08:44:59
@Succulentnettle Ivyshade could barely manage to breath,due to the fact that her neck was still bleeding and scared.Despite her attitude problems she couldnt help but be gratefull after all Succulentnettle had saved her life,which is more than she would do if Succulentnettle's life was in danger.So she decided perhaps Succulentnettle deserved a little tiny bit of praise."Thank you..."she wheezed in a weak voice as she leaned heavily on Succulentnettle's shoulder.Her paws were throbbing in pain as they entered camp. |
 amylog-"I eat books" #91390 |
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Posted 2022-12-02 08:54:32
@treestump, treepaw, moonfurr, anyone else who wants to see xem being suspicious note: i guessed Treestump's color based on Treepaw's coloring, so sorry if it's inaccurate featherspire wishes he could feel a smidge of empathy for the newfound kin, but he was simply cautious. He knew this was a important moment for the two, and he padded over slowly and rest his tail on treepaw's shoulder before herding her back to the hole in the camp walls. Treepaw's upset expression makes him grimace, and he pulls away the brambles and slips back inside, waiting for Treepaw. Xe sniff the air for Treestump's scent and eventually catches the musky, leafy scent of the older ginger-brown tom, and pads over, beckoning Treepaw along. Xer voice cracks for a moment, before mewing, "I need you for something, Treestump. Would someone as great as yourself honor me with following me for a moment?" Xer eyes glint in respect for the senior warrior. |
cinnrowan #87617 |
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Posted 2022-12-02 08:55:08
@Quailbristle "Ah, I suppose that does make sense… though if you are fighting those 'walkers, you need to eat as well you know." Glancing at the clan cat, Lost notices their brief moment of weakness. Concerned, Lost gently rests the tip of their tail on the tabby's shoulder. "Are you alright? Was the food bad? I have some herbs in my den if it's your wounds….. They're old but better than nothing." Lost's voice is frosted with blatant worry for the other cat. At the mention of the clan not traveling, Lost lets out a huff of surprise. "Really? How can you guys stay in one place for so long and not get…. Bored? Traveling is pretty amazing, and I…" Lost stops. Who were they to judge? They had spent the past two seasons wallowing away in that burrow. Lost lowers their head before continuing. "Though…. I suppose the comfort of having a home to go back to…. That's a nice thought I can understand." They do their best to avoid eye contact with Quailbristle, not wanting the stranger to see the blatant jealousy and sadness that the sphinx's large amber eyes held. At Quailbristle's reveal that she was in fact a warrior, Lost's skin warms. "O-oh! I mean I assumed it was either deputy or warrior, so I'm somewhat close…. Though I can see you must be quite a great warrior to your group. They are very lucky to have you" Lost purrs, even as they fumble over their incorrect deduction. How embarrassing… though it had been a close guess, so Lost didn't feel too bad about it. Breammist- She/Her- Lake @Lilacivy Breammist can't help but give a small smile at the deputies' joking words. "Well, I can promise I'll do my best to teach you what I know. Fishing is certainly a good skill to have around here" she purrs. Glancing back down into the chilling water of the lake, Breammist closes her eyes and murmurs "I'd like to be of help to the clan, and this is what I know so…" She turns back, making eye contact with the deputy, "If it's at all any help, and cats are willing, I would be happy to teach more." |
 ☀️🦦Mayfly🦦 ☀️ #94853 |
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Posted 2022-12-03 23:38:50
Succulentnettle - she/her - location: camp --> medicine cat den entrance@ivyshade Succulentnettle padded into camp, her near entire focus was on making sure her walking was 'normal' and slow enough for Ivyshade instead of her usual energetic skip. She had forgotten why Ivyshade was with her quite a few times while walking and almost ran off, but thankfully she had managed to remember due to Ivyshade's weakened breathing and got the both of them to camp safely. Hearing Ivyshade's praise, her eyes lit up and her ears perked. "I'm just happy you're okay, I wouldn't want anyone else to die." Succulentnettle said, her voice the common overly happy no matter the situation tone as she gazed over at the bodies still piled in the camp. She began to walk over to the medicine cat den, putting her tail on Ivyshade as a silent suggestion to come with her - not that Succulentnettle thought she really had a choice with how hurt she was. Aww, she's going to look so much cooler than me if she gets scars! She realized, comparing how hurt she was to how hurt Ivyshade was. Succulentnettle had lots of minor scratches with only a few more serious bite marks, her left ear was slightly more torn than nicked, and she still had a thorn stuck deep into her back right paw but overall she was okay. Her golden-rosetted fur and brown-muddied paws that she always took pride in were fine, so she didn't care enough to go to the medicine cat. Plus, she never remembered too and since she was extremely quick and good at dodging, she was doubtful she would get hurt again anytime soon if so if she didn't get her wounds treated she'd probably be fine; in her eyes, at least. |
Sweet 🍭🍼☁️ [it/its] #72393 |