CaC - Roleplay thread - Calling all cats,Calling all clans -

[tauriel.]

Caveclan
Patrol: Morningstar, Woolyfur, Cloudpool, Sedgetail, Harespring, Dappleleaf, Gingerface

Nearby, he spotted Daisyskip and Briardusk. "Bumbletuft is up there. He's also helping Woolyfur who has a clawed eye too. If Daisyskip can move, get her over to him." He ordered them quickly.
Not wanting to panic the pair, Cloudpool didn't answer, trying to think of a way to get Russetfall home safely. Fortunately, the cobwebs were doing their job well and the bleeding was slowing. Eventually, the bleeding stopped and Cloudpool was able to apply a poultice of marigold to the wound. "I managed to stop the bleeding but your mate lost a lot of blood. It isn't a good idea to move him for a day or two. I've applied a marigold poultice to the wound to help it heal but moving him right now might open the wound again." Cloudpool told Blackstripe.

Gingerface reared back, shock flashing in his amber eyes. This was it for the tom. He could feel it. But he wasn't going to go without avenging his own death. He slashed his claws at Shrikepaw before the blood loss had him collapsing, the world going dark around him. -dead-

Woolyfur grunted in surprise, swinging his head so he could get a better look at this new attacker. The newcomer wasn't interested in battle though. Just getting his mate to safety. He let them go and was about to find himself a new target when Cloudpool came up. "Go over to Bumbletuft." Cloudpool ordered him. "You can't fight with one eye." Woolyfur protested but in the end, he padded up to the medicine cat.

Dappleleaf crowed in triumph as she watched Amberstorm race off. Looking around, she saw that the fighting had ceased and Russetleaf was there with a Beechclan cat talking to her. Her gaze lingered before she kept searching the clearing for her clanmates. Sedgetail and Harespring were okay but Woolyfur was injured. Cloudpool was tending to some poor cat but Gingerface and Morningstar were dreadfully still. She stiffened, alarm bells ringing through her head.

Morningstar opened his eyes a few long moments later, his first life gone. His gaze flicked to Sorrelstar and Sagestar before it rested on Emberstar. Guilt gnawed at his belly. Even though the chaos of battle had blinded them both, they were allies in this battle. Not enemies.

When the pair failed to find Russetleaf, they came out only to find that Russetleaf had given herself up. Beechclan's Sleetfoot approached alone, an act Sedgetail considered brave since the medicine cat was surrounded by her leader and deputy. Harespring narrowed his eyes, watching carefully to see if they needed to help. Sagestar wouldn't allow Russetleaf to leave easily.
While Harespring watched Russetleaf and Sleetfoot, Sedgetail was looking for someone else. The fighting had stopped and Sedgetail had been lucky to escape injury but was Burrwhisker okay?

[Dinolil1]

Tumbleclan
All will fall in it's place


Swanfoot glared at Volepaw, in a grim warning. "Shush, Molepaw" she hissed, watching the once more cowardly cat shrink back into the war torn crowd. "Its Volepaw..." He mumbled, feeling ashamed for daring it speak up. He was never trying out Palepaw' s way of confidence ever again. "Sorry..." He sighed, dipping his head respectfully to Sorrelstar. It appeared that his mentor was to be declared a murderer.

Sagestar sighed heavily. He turned to Russetleaf and said a mere three words. "You are exiled." The grey tom had hoped to never utter those disgusting words. Just thinking about it made him shiver but if it was for the good of the clan, than it would be so. "Leave immediately." Even as he said that, his mind was whirring. If she left, they could follow!

Burrwhisker caught a glimpse of Sedgetail. She appeared fine, and the tabby wished he could approach her but her brother was there and they were meant to be bitter foes! "Burrwhisker." Warned Smokefur, glaring at him.

"I will leave as soon as I can, Sirrelstar." She replied, without looking to Volepaw once. "But I am innocent, I assure you."

Bleakpelt!

He had left, feeling the chaos had fizzled out and that Eagleclaw would be safely guided by Squirreltail. They had no need for his skills at the moment. The tabby had hardly made it to the edges of the territory when he saw Blossomstep. "What are you doing here?"

[hazilnut]

B E E C H C L A N
{Sorrelstar, Sleetfoot, Burntsoul, Sunheart, Sharkfang, Dunpond, Frostsong, Claywhistle}

"If you are innocent you will have no problem with leaving. Come-" Sorrelstar flanked Russetleaf, givin her a sharp nudge to get moving. "We're going now. I will accompany you to the border. Don't worry about your clanmates, the medicine cats of my allies will help them recover- they are safer in their paws than in yours," she added coldly. "Now come on." And with that Sorrelstar began herding the medicine cat towards the border.

Sunheart shuddered under Mallowpool's touch but otherwise lay dangerously still. He could feel the tom's gentle paws but his mind was in the stars. "Yarrowkit!" he called, spotting his young daughter waiting for him. He tried to go to her, to climb the stairs to Starclan, but she kept shaking her head 'no'. "No? No what? You don't want me?" The she-cat's eyes were moist but she continued to shake her head. "Somecats need you more than we do. Go back to them." sunheart's tail drooped. He didn't want to go back, it hurt! But he didn't have a choice; he was falling, falling, falling until suddenly his mind was body-locked again.

"Oh I noticed," Sharkfang growl-purred, the took the opening she had offered and pounced on her, tackling her deftly to the ground. "It's part of what makes you very enchanting."

Claywhistle and Frostpond sat on the edge of the battle, waiting their turn for the medicine cats to be free. Frostpond leaned on his mentor for support but thankfully it was more due to him being tired than to injuries. Dunpond stayed where he was on the field, looking for another spot to through himself in for an attack. The battle was a horrible, noisy place but it was mostly small skirmishes now, the kind a cat couldn't jump into without potentially causing more harm than good.

Sleetfoot was still alive! That was such feat in itself that he would have cried out in joy that neither of the terrifying cats had decided it would just be easier to kill him. But somehow, given the circumstances, that did not seem like a good idea. So he just kept quiet and watched what happened.

[Dinolil1]

Tumbleclan
All will fall in it's place

Russetleaf winced, stumbling after Sorrelstar. The only comfort was the knowledge that her clan would not bleed to death due to a lack of an experienced cat to fiddle around with herbs. The red cat remained wordless, eyes staring deep into the ground, the blood soaked ground. Tempted to run, it took most of her spirit to stand and walk into the territory of the ones who were wrongly accusing her. But to be fair, the offenders had covered up their tracks extremely well. She almost admired their work, it wasn't everyday you met a skilled murderer. ''I'm going Sorrelstar, what reason do I have to run?'' Russetleaf replied. ''when all the evidence and Starclan is against me?''



Bleakpelt!
The miserable one

He had left, feeling the chaos had fizzled out and that Eagleclaw would be safely guided by Squirreltail. They had no need for his skills at the moment. The tabby had hardly made it to the edges of the territory when he saw Blossomstep. "What are you doing here?'' he inquired, startled to find the blue eyed warrior picking her way through enemy territory. He had believed her far more sensible than that, but to be fair, she'd had fallen for him of all cats and that wasn't sensible in itself. ''You know that any sensible Tumbleclanner would either rip your fur off or chew your ear off for trespassing...''

[direwolf.]

── ＯＢＳＩＤＩＡＮＣＬＡＮ ──

freckleheart quietly made his way to swiftclan territory to check on sweetpaw. she was carrying his kits, and he wanted to make sure that she and their future kits were okay. hopefully, he did not run into sweetpaw's brothers.
[ tags: searching for sweetpaw in swiftclan territory ]

cloudwatcher had been rather upset when obsidianclan missed the last gathering. thankfully, echoclan and obsidianclan shared borders, so she was able to meet up with blazefur. quietly, she made her way through the mountains and hoped that she found blazefur before another feline of echoclan. it had been a while since she last saw the tom, and she missed him.
[ tags: searching for blazefur in echoclan territory ]

blossomstep's eyes lit up when she spotted bleakpelt. she was relieved that it was him to find her and not another cat from his clan. "I'm here to see you, of course!" she mewed, approaching the tom and giving a small flick of her tail. when he explained if another cat from his clan had found her, they would have attacked her. "yeah? well, they could try." she mused, a small grin appearing on her maw. "i just.. wanted to see you." she added, the small grin fading as she spoke. "it has been a while, and i missed you."
[ tags: bleakpelt ]

[Katrione]

ＥＣＨＯＣＬＡＮ
~Many Voices Crying Out As One~

"I'll catch up with you guys later." Witheredstalk mewed to Hemlockheart and the other members of the hunting patrol. Hemlockheart looked at the cinnamon and ginger she-cat, an unreadable look on his face before he nodded, hurrying to catch up with the others.

The Echoclan she-cat watched them leave before turning, scenting the air. She had caught her mother's scent here and decided to see where it went. The fur along her spine started to bristle in anxiousness as the scent brought her to the gathering place. She hasn't gone to a gathering in a while though...

Witheredstalk's eyes narrowed when she picked up the scent of a Witherclan cat mingled with Sunnyflower's. This smells familiar... She thought, sniffing at the Witherclan cat's scent. I've met this cat before... Oh, what was his name?... Rabbitwish? Why is he meeting with Sunnyflower?

Her eyes widened in shock. I-Is he my father?! The cinnamon and ginger warrior turned quickly on her heels, stalking towards Witherclan territory, deciding that it was time for her to learn the truth.

~~~

Blazefur was snuffling through the undergrowth near the border Echoclan shared with Obsidianclan. The fur along his spine bristled when the scent of another cat washed over him. The ginger tom raised his head, looking over as Cloudwatcher appear on the other side of the border.

"Cloudwatcher!" He called happily, bounding up to the white she-cat.

[direwolf.]

── ＯＢＳＩＤＩＡＮＣＬＡＮ ──

freckleheart quietly made his way to swiftclan territory to check on sweetpaw. she was carrying his kits, and he wanted to make sure that she and their future kits were okay. hopefully, he did not run into sweetpaw's brothers.
[ tags: searching for sweetpaw in swiftclan territory ]

"blazefur!" cloudwatcher responded, a smile appearing on her maw as she spotted the tom bounding over to her. when the tom reached her, she brushed her cheek against his cheek. "how have you been? it has been a while since i last saw you."
[ tags: blazefur ]

blossomstep's eyes lit up when she spotted bleakpelt. she was relieved that it was him to find her and not another cat from his clan. "I'm here to see you, of course!" she mewed, approaching the tom and giving a small flick of her tail. when he explained if another cat from his clan had found her, they would have attacked her. "yeah? well, they could try." she mused, a small grin appearing on her maw. "i just.. wanted to see you." she added, the small grin fading as she spoke. "it has been a while, and i missed you."
[ tags: bleakpelt ]

[hazilnut]

B E E C H C L A N
{Sorrelstar, Sleetfoot, Burntsoul, Sunheart, Sharkfang, Dunpond, Frostsong, Claywhistle}

Sorrelstar really didn't want to talk to Russetleaf- her every word was a reminder that Skunkbrush was dead and probably Sunheart was too and that she couldn't kill the medicine cat for either of them. Keep calm, keep calm for Barkknot. She led Russetleaf silently through Beechclan territory and beyond, until they had finally reached land not owned by clans. Then turning to the other cat she had the sudden thought that she could kill her now and nocat would know. They would simply assume that Russetleaf had left and Sorrelstar could fulfill her fantasy without anyone knowing- no! She couldn't do that, she wouldn't. "Then leave the clans. Leave and don't you ever set paw in a territory again or I will personally spend all my lives hunting you down. Go now as Russet, for you are no longer deserving of a clan name." Sorrelstar glared at the she-cat, teeth bared and claws unsheathed.

Sunheart shuddered under Mallowpool's touch but otherwise lay dangerously still. He could feel the tom's gentle paws but his mind was in the stars. "Yarrowkit!" he called, spotting his young daughter waiting for him. He tried to go to her, to climb the stairs to Starclan, but she kept shaking her head 'no'. "No? No what? You don't want me?" The she-cat's eyes were moist but she continued to shake her head. "Somecats need you more than we do. Go back to them." sunheart's tail drooped. He didn't want to go back, it hurt! But he didn't have a choice; he was falling, falling, falling until suddenly his mind was body-locked again.

"Oh I noticed," Sharkfang growl-purred, the took the opening she had offered and pounced on her, tackling her deftly to the ground. "It's part of what makes you very enchanting."

Claywhistle and Frostpond sat on the edge of the battle, waiting their turn for the medicine cats to be free. Frostpond leaned on his mentor for support but thankfully it was more due to him being tired than to injuries. Dunpond stayed where he was on the field, looking for another spot to through himself in for an attack. The battle was a horrible, noisy place but it was mostly small skirmishes now, the kind a cat couldn't jump into without potentially causing more harm than good.

Sleetfoot was still alive! That was such feat in itself that he would have cried out in joy that neither of the terrifying cats had decided it would just be easier to kill him. But somehow, given the circumstances, that did not seem like a good idea. So he just kept quiet and watched what happened.

[Dinolil1]

Tumbleclan
All will fall in it's place

Just for a moment, Russetleaf swore she saw movement in the bushes. Just for a fleeting moment. Drawing her bright green eyes away from the foilage, she stared softly at Sorrelstar. "I am still a clan cat at heart, Sorrelstar." Russetleaf murmured, beginning her long slow trudge into unknown lands. "And you can never take that from me, Russetleaf"

Sagestar was not going to let Russetleaf vanish into the lands of the banished!* Sending ahead Blacknose, the most stealthy cat in the clan and the least wounded, the grey leader awaited the dark cat's news of where Russetleaf had gone. He was not letting a cat who he believed to be innocent die the death of a traitor!


Bleakpelt!
The miserable one

Sighing, Bleakpelt relented. He had missed Blossomstep, just as much as she had missed him. The silver cat simply did not have the courage to seek her out. "I missed you too, Blossomstep." He murmured, touching his nose to her forehead. "Just be careful, my clan's a bit highly strung at the moment." Bleakpelt explained.

[hazilnut]

B E E C H C L A N
{Sorrelstar, Sleetfoot, Burntsoul, Sunheart, Sharkfang, Dunpond, Frostsong, Claywhistle}

Would you like to die a clan cat? Because I can arrange that! But Sorrelstar kept her tongue in check as she watched her foe pad off. It wasn't as satisfying as she would have liked, with her clanmates all wounded and needing to return home the she-cat could not savor the moment at all. Or maybe there was something else spoiling the gratification she should have felt. She closed her eyes and tipped her head up to the sky, calling out to Skunkbrush. I hope you are a rest now my friend. Then she was back on her paws and padding back to Tumbleclan camp, her mind among the stars and all who rested there.

Sunheart shuddered under Mallowpool's touch but otherwise lay dangerously still. He could feel the tom's gentle paws but his mind was in the stars. "Yarrowkit!" he called, spotting his young daughter waiting for him. He tried to go to her, to climb the stairs to Starclan, but she kept shaking her head 'no'. "No? No what? You don't want me?" The she-cat's eyes were moist but she continued to shake her head. "Somecats need you more than we do. Go back to them." sunheart's tail drooped. He didn't want to go back, it hurt! But he didn't have a choice; he was falling, falling, falling until suddenly his mind was body-locked again.

"Oh I noticed," Sharkfang growl-purred, the took the opening she had offered and pounced on her, tackling her deftly to the ground. "It's part of what makes you very enchanting."

Claywhistle and Frostpond sat on the edge of the battle, waiting their turn for the medicine cats to be free. Frostpond leaned on his mentor for support but thankfully it was more due to him being tired than to injuries. Dunpond stayed where he was on the field, looking for another spot to through himself in for an attack. The battle was a horrible, noisy place but it was mostly small skirmishes now, the kind a cat couldn't jump into without potentially causing more harm than good.

Sleetfoot was still alive! That was such feat in itself that he would have cried out in joy that neither of the terrifying cats had decided it would just be easier to kill him. But somehow, given the circumstances, that did not seem like a good idea. So he just kept quiet and watched what happened.