[ Shores and Summits ] Open

[ghost_raven]

ShoreClan

Nightfeather /// Clan: ShoreClan /// 31 Moons /// Large Lynx Point Siamese with silver points and icy-blue eyes /// Tom + Bisexual /// Crush/Mate: N/A (To be Ripplestar at some point) /// Mentor/Apprentice: Gullpaw /// Tags: Waterowl, kits, Goosemask

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Willowdusk /// Clan: ShoreClan /// 49 Moons /// Ginger tabby with a white underside and blue eyes /// She-cat + Straight /// Crush/Mate: Open /// Mentor/Apprentice: None /// Tags: Icewing, Tinyseal

Nightfeather's eyes landed on Waterowl, the limp she-cat just laying there. Maneuvering through the cats, he caught up to the she-cat and gently dug his teeth into her scruff, pulling her to the sides with Goosemask. Willowdusk, on the other hand, noticed Icewing trying to injure Tinyseal. Quickly, she launched herself at the she-cat and brought her claws to the cat's face, jumping back to protect Tinyseal. Tail puffy and raised, the ginger-and-white tabby let out a hiss.

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SummitClan

Rainflower /// Clan: SummitClan /// 13 Moons /// Large, pretty tuxedo with light green eyes and a somewhat fluffy white tail. Has a scar on her right eye. /// She-cat + Lesbian /// Crush/Mate: N/A (To be Nettlepaw) /// Mentor/Apprentice: None /// Tags: Open

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Mapleheart /// Clan: SummitClan /// 20 Moons /// Large calico with blue eyes /// She-cat + Bisexual /// Crush/Mate: Open /// Mentor/Apprentice: None /// Tags: Open

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Crow-wing /// Clan: SummitClan /// 26 Moons /// Large, pretty Nebelung with a patch of white on chest and blue eyes /// She-cat + Straight /// Crush/Mate: Open /// Mentor/Apprentice: None /// Tags: Open

All three fought side by side against the ShoreClan, Mapleheart taking a swipe to the eye by a ShoreClanner. Hit with a huge amount of force, Rainflower went rolling into Antdusk, a look of sharp pain in her eyes.

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Outsiders

Slate /// Clan: N/A. Will join ShoreClan /// 80 Moons /// Large Bombay with one white paw. Named for her slate-colored eyes /// She-cat + Straight /// Crush/Mate: Open /// Mentor/Apprentice: None /// Tags: Open

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Blue /// Clan: N/A. Will join ShoreClan /// 5 Moons /// Blue bicolor ragdoll with pretty sky-blue eyes /// She-cat + Questioning /// Crush/Mate: Open /// Mentor/Apprentice: None /// Tags: Open

Slate sighed as she watched the little kit.

[eat kids]

i c e w i n g
gender she-cat ✯ looks norwegian forest cat, pale green eyes
✯ age 26 moons ✯ sexuality bi ✯ rank warrior ✯ mentions
willowdusk ✯ tags willowdusk ✯ mate/crush n/a ✯ clan summitclan

icewing hissed as willowdusk leaped at her face, but she turned away to avoid any major damage, but ended up with three lightly bleeding lines across her cheek. icewing tripped the she-cat and clawed at her underbelly with unrelenting rage. She hissed at the she-cat and spat in her face.
"your leader is crazed."

[Catfrog]

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➼ ＳＯＦＴＰＡＷ ─ gender molly age eleven moons rank apprentice mate/crush
open clan shoreclan
a pale gray she-cat with soft fur and pale green eyes ─ tags Icewing, Willowdusk, open
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Softpaw hissed as Willowdusk attacked Icewing, knocked her to the side. She spat and let out a deep
growl before padding away, looking for another cat to sink her claws into.

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➼ ＦＬＩＣＫＥＲＰＡＷ ─ gender tom age eleven moons rank apprentice cru
sh pixiepaw clan summitclan
a tall white tom with ginger tabby patches and a scar on his muzzle ─ tags open
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As he continued to listen to the screeches of cats, he collapsed, fainted, in that wooded
clearing. He dropped without a sound, most likely to wake up once the fight ended or
by a long noise. It was all dark from there.

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➼ ＡＮＴＤＵＳＫ ─ gender tom-cat age forty moons rank warrior
mate/crush none clan summitclan
a black tom-cat with pale green eyes ─ tags Rainflower, open
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Antdusk let out an 'uuf' as Rainflower came barreling into him, but quickly, he just yowled,
"Keeping fighting!" And nudged her up, before racing away to leap on an unsuspecting
Shoreclan cat and sink his teeth into their shoulder.

[ghost_raven]

ShoreClan

Nightfeather /// Clan: ShoreClan /// 31 Moons /// Large Lynx Point Siamese with silver points and icy-blue eyes /// Tom + Bisexual /// Crush/Mate: N/A (To be Ripplestar at some point) /// Mentor/Apprentice: Gullpaw /// Tags: Waterowl, kits, Goosemask

The tom came up behind Goosemask, the she-cat in his jaws

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Willowdusk /// Clan: ShoreClan /// 49 Moons /// Ginger tabby with a white underside and blue eyes /// She-cat + Straight /// Crush/Mate: Open /// Mentor/Apprentice: None /// Tags: Icewing, Tinyseal

The she-cat chuckled before dogging the attack and leaving a few deep scratches in her flank, mumbling something about the she-cat fighting like a kittypet."Wouldn't you go crazy if you lost your own offspring, Icewing?"The she-cat inquired. "I think you should ask little Rainflower over there what it's like to lose kin that were close to you."With that, the she-cat quickly jumped at her, digging her claws into her shoulders.

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SummitClan

Rainflower /// Clan: SummitClan /// 13 Moons /// Large, pretty tuxedo with light green eyes and a somewhat fluffy white tail. Has a scar on her right eye. /// She-cat + Lesbian /// Crush/Mate: N/A (To be Nettlepaw) /// Mentor/Apprentice: None /// Tags: Antdusk

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Mapleheart /// Clan: SummitClan /// 20 Moons /// Large calico with blue eyes /// She-cat + Bisexual /// Crush/Mate: Open /// Mentor/Apprentice: None /// Tags: Open

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Crow-wing /// Clan: SummitClan /// 26 Moons /// Large, pretty Nebelung with a patch of white on chest and blue eyes /// She-cat + Straight /// Crush/Mate: Open /// Mentor/Apprentice: None /// Tags: Open

She nodded her head and launched herself at a ShoreClanner. "Take that, fishface!"The she-cat hissed.

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Outsiders

Slate /// Clan: N/A. Will join ShoreClan /// 80 Moons /// Large Bombay with one white paw. Named for her slate-colored eyes /// She-cat + Straight /// Crush/Mate: Open /// Mentor/Apprentice: None /// Tags: Open

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Blue /// Clan: N/A. Will join ShoreClan /// 5 Moons /// Blue bicolor ragdoll with pretty sky-blue eyes /// She-cat + Questioning /// Crush/Mate: Open /// Mentor/Apprentice: None /// Tags: Open

Slate sighed as she watched the little kit.

[SilentMelody]

Starclan is unhappy...
Lightning strikes are overhead as cats fight!

𝐑𝐢𝐩𝐩𝐥𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐫
male ★ 33m ★ bi ★ shore leader
crush: - ★ tags: open

He leaped down from the Old Sycamore. Ripplestar walked through the crowd of cats, his gaze narrowing on various Summitclan cats. Lightning illuminated his silver pelt. "Which one of you killed Nettlepaw?" he growled, asking no one in particular again. His claws sank into the ground beneath him and ripped up grass.

𝐓𝐢𝐧𝐲𝐬𝐞𝐚𝐥
transmale ★ 29m ★ pan ★ shore caregiver
crush: - ★ tags: icewing, softpaw, willowdusk

"Good thing they got away safely," he muttered to himself, but unfortunately he wasn't safe. A she-cat from Summitclan known as Icewing tried to snap her jaws around his neck, and Tinyseal managed to dodge it. However, he didn't have time to move from her claws and hissed in pain when they raked his underbelly. Hunched on the ground, he tried his best to protect his stomach and raised an unsheathed paw. Tinyseal attempted to swipe at her nose, just nicking it. He gazed at Softpaw and Willowdusk with gratefulness, unsure of how to help them otherwise. I'll just mess things up, he thought to himself.

𝐍𝐞𝐭𝐭𝐥𝐞𝐩𝐚𝐰
female ★ 12m ★ lesbian ★ summit med app
crush: open ★ tags: -

Location Unknown

𝐒𝐩𝐥𝐚𝐬𝐡𝐤𝐢𝐭
female ★ newborn ★ pan ★ shore kit
crush: open ★ tags: waterowl, mudkit

She cried out and kicked her back legs in the air. Splashkit was already confused and terrified, born into a bloody world. The only comfort was the scent of her mother and her sister.

[kilimanjaro]

summitclan

= S I L V E R T A I L =
age; 33 moons sex; male rank; warrior location; gathering tags; open

The large white tom flicked his ears at the call for battle. His fur rose on end and his bob tail fluffed. Cats began to fling themselves at each other as he slunk toward the outside of the battleground. His bi-colored eyes scanned the two clans at war with one another. He was never really the loyal type and found himself crouched next to a tree along the edge of the field. If he felt the particular need to join he would.

= I V Y L E A F =
age; 25 moons rank; warrior location; gathering tags; open

Ivyleaf's fur rose instinctively as cats began snapping and scratching at each other with the ferocity of monsters. Her light green eyes darted around rapidly searching for an escape from the madness. The small she-cat had little to no fighting instincts. Heart pounding in her chest, she scurried around the battlefield, dodging blows and avoiding the teeth of shoreclan cats.

= M O U S E P E L T =
age; 140 moons rank; elder location; gathering tags; open

Mousepelt growled under her breath as the fighting began. Her bared teeth glinted in the low light of the rising moon and her mousey colored pelt glimmered. Many cats knew of the ferocity of old Mouseheart the Mighty. Her face riddled with battle scars showed how experienced she truly was. Though she held the elder rank now, her angry yellow eyes dared any of the Shoreclan cats to try their luck with her long claws.

shoreclan

= B R A C K E N S K I P =
age; 38 moons sex; male rank; warrior location; gathering tags; Antdusk

The dark tabby tom wasted no time attacking when his leader called. Though Ripplestar sounded insane and confused, Brackenskip wouldn't disobey his leader. With teeth bared, he flew at the nearest cat he didn't recognize. His claws raked across Antdusk's shoulder before he backed away awaiting a counter strike.

= T I G E R B L O O M =
age; 18 moons sex; female rank; warrior location; gathering tags; Rainflower

The small female burst into the fray of the fighting. She had lingered in camp for awhile and only arrived at the gathering to find the clans at war. Though small, Tigerbloom could not be easily overlooked as she sprinted into the fray, leaping onto a young cat who had been sent rolling. Her sharp teeth snatched Rainflower by her scruff and tugged at the loose skin.

= F E R N S N A P =
age; 30 moons sex; female rank; warrior location; outside shoreclan territory tags; Redfur

"I really hope those two don't go running their mouths and tell the whole clan I've been feeding you," she mumbled giving her front paws a few licks and sitting in the sand next to Redfur. The moon had risen beautifully of the lapping waves. The view of the ocean always made Fernsnap think fondly of home and her kithood.

[Catfrog]

summit
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➼ ＡＮＴＤＵＳＫ ─ gender tom-cat age forty moons rank warrior
mate/crush none clan summitclan
a black tom-cat with pale green eyes ─ tags brackenskip
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Antdusk let out a yowl, as he felt claws being raked across his shoulder. Almost immediately,
he twisted around, leaping into the air and landing on Brackenskip, raking his claws across
the toms cheek and leaping away with a yowl of triumph, now waiting for his attack.

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➼ ＦＬＩＣＫＥＲＰＡＷ ─ gender tom age eleven moons rank apprentice cru
sh pixiepaw clan summitclan
a tall white tom with ginger tabby patches and a scar on his muzzle ─ tags open
────────────────────────────────────────────────

He has fainted :(

shore
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➼ ＳＯＦＴＰＡＷ ─ gender molly age eleven moons rank apprentice mate/crush
open clan shoreclan
a pale gray she-cat with soft fur and pale green eyes ─ tags open
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Softpaw's claws slipped in and out as she scanned the clearing. Her eyes didn't land on
anyone, and she hoped to find a cat she could fight with in the crowd.

[BakaNek0Lord]

{Badgerbloom}

Form--She-cat--Summitclan--Warrior--16 Moons--Single--No Apprentice--Afraid--TAGS:Mothlight&Bearfluff--MENTIONS:Ripplestar-- Large Sycamore

Badgerbloom had purred as her deputy came and sat beside her and Mothlight. As her first gathering, everything was very exciting and beautiful to her. She conversed happily with the deputy and warrior until the other clan arrived. Her eyes widened like pools of excitement as the Shoreclan cats pooled into the clearing. They all seemed so different than the cats she had grown up with. Though, they were all cats in the end. As their leader climbed the great big tree and greeted the cats she smiled. Neer before had she seen the Shoreclan leader, but something about him seemed kind....until all of a sudden his face twisted and he screeched out an order for his clan to attack.
Badgerbloom's eyes narrowed in terror as cats tore after one another and fought. She quickly turned to Bearfluff, unsure what to do and horrified by the smell of blood and sounds of chaos. Her first gathering had turned into an all-out war between the clans.

{Cindercloud}

Form--She-cat--Summitclan--Warrior--29 Moons--Single--Apprentice is Tinypaw--Furious--TAGS:Pignose--mentions:Shoreclan--Big sycamore

Cindercloud rolled her eyes at the tom. "Old friend? I do hope you aren't referring to me Pignose." She looked the tom up and down. "I don't remember agreeing to be friends with a character such as yourself." She teased, but her expression softened slightly. It was nice to be called someone's friend..even if that someone was Pignose. Though she had to admit there was worse company in the clan to have. Pignose and her were similar in ways that she appreciated. His honestly was nice, and the fact he so openly tried to befriend her was different. That being said, sometimes he said a bit too much. At the mention of her finding a new mate she turned to him with an annoyed expression. "You say that as though iv already had a mate at some point and you know as well as I do-" In the middle of her retort she was cut off by the sudden screeching of the Shoreclan leader. Her grey eyes narrowed to slits and she stood, her fur bristling at his order. What was he thinking? Her eyes darted around the clearing for Tinypaw before being drawn back to the Shoreclan cats as they began to attack. "This exciting enough for you Pignose?" She hissed to her clanmate, a slight tone of mockery in her voice again."So much for playing nice with the other clan." With that she took a defensive stance, her large body preparing for a fight.

{Crabfur}

Form--Tom-cat--Shoreclan--Warrior--30 Moons--Single--No Apprentice--Terrified--TAGS:Blizzardcrow--Mentions:Summitclan/Big Sycamore

Crabfur had done his best to stay hidden once they arrived at the gathering. He had found a shady tree and had hunkered down there, hoping to spend the entire gathering alone and in peace. However, his hopes had been utterly destroyed when Blizzardcrow spotted him and came over. Every fiber in Crabfur's body shivered in terror at the sight of the tom who had attacked him and stole away his confidence. He had pressed his body against the ground and submitted to the tom as he sat, his ears plastered to the side of his head in fear. "P-P-Please I-I im n-n-not bot-bothering a-anyone. I-I haven't been on S-Summit c-clan t-territory s-since t-then." He stuttered worse than normal, fumbling over his words as he tried desperately to remain calm. He refused to look at the tom, shutting his eyes in fear. He had remained that way until Ripplestar yeowled out his order of attack.
Crabfur's eyes burst open and he looked to the tom beside him in fear. What was Ripplestar thinking? Crabfur slunk closer to the ground, terrified that the tom would now have a reason to attack him. "P-Please.."He begged.

[eat kids]

i c e w i n g
gender she-cat ✯ looks norwegian forest cat, pale green eyes
✯ age 26 moons ✯ sexuality bi ✯ rank warrior ✯ mentions
willowdusk ✯ tags willowdusk ✯ mate/crush n/a ✯ clan summitclan

icewing threw willowdusk off her shoulders and pinned the she-cat securely to the ground, making sure there was no escape for her. "maybe, but i wouldn't try to attack and kill a whole clan over it!" icewing ignored the searing pain in her shoulders and looked at the she-cat dead in the face. "if there wasn't the warrior code i would kill you right here in cold blood." icewing dove her claws into the she-cat's right side of her face, digging into her cheek and slowly making it's way over her eye. "you and you're clan are nothing but a bunch of failures, you're ancestors couldn't even treat their own kin right! icewing than snapped at willodusk's right ear and bit the top of it off and spat it onto the ground without any remorse. "you're nothing more than a pathetic kittypet."

[drift.]

|Tom|Siamese, mint eyes|Tags: OPEN, Silvertail| Mentions: Reedstrike
Sagepaw hissed with determination and launched himself at a Summitclan warrior. He tore at the gray tom's pelt, his chest still heaving from the trek and his head spinning. "You filthy mountain cats, you're all murderers!" Sagepaw spit out the familiar insult that was said among the shoreclan cats, though the tom didn't believe it he needed to be as intimidating as possible. He searched for Reedstrike, feeling small and exposed next to all of these warriors.




|She-cat|N.F mix|Honey eyes|Scent: Pine+Salt|Tags: N/A |
location unknown



|Tom|Maine Coon, pale blue eye|Tags: Ripplestar, Icewing, Willowdusk|
Bearfluff had dipped his head to the leader, listening carefully to the tom's words, staying respectfully silent at the accusatory hint in his tone when mentioning an apprentice. The thickset tom flinched when Ripplestar screeched his battlecry, taking a split second to panic as he whirled on the Shoreclan tom and yowled in protest. "No!! Ripplestar, please! We have all lost something these past moons, don't go weak on your clan now by being rash!" he paused to scan the crowd of cats frantically. He immediately saw the silver tabby Icewing clawing her way at a Shoreclan molly and he raced towards them, his claws unsheathing as he pushed his warrior onto her side. No, Icewing! Don't fight.. This is a time of peace!" he hissed close to her ear, releasing her and reeling on the warrior Willowdusk, "You're all mousebrained!" he hissed, but quickly realized this was a losing battle he was fighting. Even his cats had joined in on the ferocious call of war, and his heart sank. He watched helplessly as cats screeched and tore at each other around him, his fur bushing as Rainflower was taken down. Antdusk was there to pick her up and he felt a huge swell of gratuity for the quiet warrior. He yowled above the racket, his eyes gleaming with blue fire, "Summitlcan will not let this battle be in vain, Starclan!" his gaze was steely as he fought through the writhing hoard and made leaping bounds at the Shoreclan leader, claws glinting in the full moonlight. "Ripplestar, you coward!" Bearfluff's rage and adrenaline powered his muscles as he sprang the final tail-length stalking towards the Bengal with his teeth bared, "Calling for blood at a gathering, at this sacred place? You've gone mad!" he spat, large paw swiping at the leader's muzzle. Tufts of fur caught in Bearfluff's talons and he sprang forward, paws pushing against his shoulders, trying to knock him off balance and to the ground. A sudden bolt of lightning caused the deputies ears to ring and he snarled, shaking his head.




|Tom|amber eyes|Scent: lemon|Mentions; n/a|Tags: Brackenskip, Antdusk| Old Syamore/Battle
Thistlepaw's ears flattened against his head, his claws raking the earth as his eyes narrowed in on his deputy, his heart pounding in his chest. Bearfluff looked like he was trying to stop it, but the dust-furred apprentice knew it was no use. All of the pent of aggression and fear was spilling out into war, and his fur fluffed at the sight. He launched himself at Brackenskip, the dark warrior's back to the young tom and he felt his claws rake the Shoreclan cat's back successfully, "Fish-breath! You call yourself a clan with a leader like that?!" he hissed out in a mocking tone, springing back with a sudden litheness and drew back his lips in a snarl. He would fight alongside Antdusk, admiring the black warriors bravery