roseclan.

[Coco Bunny]

Alderstar was silent for a bit. He didn't exactly want the loner rushing away at the sound of his name. Eventually, he said, 'Alderstar. What do they call you?' He echoed the end bit. He glanced back over the forest, waiting patiently for when he could eventually pad through the fields of roses.

[~*Amber*~]

Spirit

~*Molly-16 moons-Loner*~

Spirit blinked in suprise. The leader? All the way out here? She thought of herself, but kept her mouth closed on that subject. "So you are the leader of this clan I take." She simply said, now standing on the same rock face that he did. "Don't you worry about being by the border? There are most harmful things out there than myself I promise you" she spoke, craning her neck to look behind her back to the wilderness "Things a single cat can't take on, not even a leader." She nodded to him, sure even though he was a leader among cats, he was not invincible. She remained silent for a long period of time after that, questioning whether or not she should say. One cat told her it would be best to not give away your name to strangers until you fully trust them.... So she took the advice "My name is Star" Spirit nodded to him "Seems we share that similarity

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mistheart
35 moons
tom
med. cat

location ;; roseclan territory
tagged ;; sorrelstorm

Mistheart stopped swirling the water around his paws, for a second just gazing at the warrior beside him. It was clear she was grinding her jaw to maintain quiet - the russian blue unduly hoped he wasn't just agitated and antagonizing her further - but her shoulders were high now, and she looked as if she understood what he said. However, the rest of her body language was unreadable; it seemed as if Sorrelstorm had purposeful fixed her face that he could not read it. However, when she finally turned, ready to speak to him, Mistheart straightened up, the small smile that usually resided on his maw there, but his turquoise eyes narrowed ever so slightly. How did she take it?

Mistheart nodded ever so slightly at Sorrelstorm's words as she spoke, his orbs sliding half shut. He disagreed with Alderstar so openly talking like that, however he skeptical as to the reason behind it. Couldn't pass judgement without hearing both sides, could you? The petite russian blue listened as she listed off the other leader aspirants, while voicing how she felt about Alderstar being the current one. It was sad. Mistheart disliked when any cat felt as though they couldn't do anything, especially something of this particular sort. Losing faith in one's leader wasn't something that could exactly be brushed off. Silent as Sorrelstorm finished speaking, Mistheart padded over and sat next to her, gently brushing his tail against her flank in what was meant to be a comforting gesture. "After what happened, questioning everything that has happened so far is natural. However, listen and listen very closely," the medicine cat said, his turquoise eyes flickering to the surface of the water before he continued. "I believe Starclan had a reason for choosing Alderstar. Alderstar is stressed and snappy sometimes, as constantly running a clan comes with it's downsides. He probably meant it in a less insulting way, however it came out wrong and rather insulting. Kind of like what you said about the other warriors," the medicine cat offered, before tilting his head. If you take a group and listen to everyone's opinions, they are always going to be discrepancies. And regardless for whomever is chosen, there is always going to be a catch, some hump that we have to get over and deal with. Even if it seems Starclan made a mistake, they are the most unbiased opinion, and for that reason I have faith on our leader.

"However, in spite of his actions, in spite of his flaws, he has done nothing to break the warrior code, and it it obvious he truly cares for his clan. And if you look at his achievements overall, the clan is at peace and well fed currently. However," Mistheart released the softest of sighs, "the wordplay will have to be addressed. For both of you. And hopefully, when you speak to him, he will have a chance to clarify himself as to why he said what he said. I have my own thoughts about what he meant, but I cannot speak for him." The medicine cat then lowered his head and turned his scintillating turquoise eyes toward the treeline. Deep down, when Sorrelstorm had begun speaking about long lost clanmates he felt his heart pang. He felt responsible for Sunheart and Pinefoot's death, as he was the medicine cat and it was his job to cure and heal the two of him. Two instances he failed. Would his success have altered the path of Roseclan history? Focusing back on the molly warrior alongside him, the russian blue spoke once more. "I suggest that you take your time and calm down, perhaps discuss this and think on it a bit longer before go speak to Alderstar. You also need to speak and apologize to your comrades, rather sooner than later," Mistheart said softly, straightening and licking his damp paw. He was about to say more, but then hesitated, then decided to speak. "And remember, regardless of how this argument turns out, you are a valuable and appreciated warrior of this clan. Would you like to be left alone now?" Mistheart asked in that soft tone, his unique orbs fixating back on the young molly warrior, his tail reassuringly brushing her flank once more.

[Coco Bunny]

Alderstar listened. 'Yes, I lead the Clan. I am fully aware of the dangers lying outside our borders, however I came out here to take a break from the Clan.' He replied, not wanting to go into any more details. He didn't know how much he could trust this cat. As she told him what was supposedly her name, something ticked in his mind. Maybe she wasn't telling the full truth... Despite this, he didn't mention anything. 'Greetings... Star.'

[~*Amber*~]

Sorrelstorm

~*Molly-36 moons-Lunarpaw's Mentor*~

Oh Starclan did she want to be right- how she wanted Mistheart to say she was right in every way. That Alderstar was a bad leader and she was treated wrongly and everyone was being too harsh on her. That was...not exactly what he said though. oh- not even in the slightest who is she kidding. Her ears went back and she frowned. She was acting like a kit. She wanted Alderstar and Birchfoot to apologize and beg for her forgiveness. But they both knew that was not going to happen in a million moons. What would probably happen is that she would be the one to apologize and everyone will still look at her in the same hot-headed light they did before. She felt like crying, as a well to dispel these emotions, but she was not nearly the tipping point, so tears would not come. She kept her same expression; a frown etched into the curve of her face as she listened to Mistheart. He was going out of his way to give her advice and even now she did not want to hear it. She merely wanted to be right for once in her life. How childish.

After he finished, to took a while for her to gather all that he said and ponder out a response. She could think of many things 'I don't want to apologize' or 'You are only talking about what I did wrong, what about him?' or 'He is the one who needs to say sorry' and even 'He was as at much fault as I was' but it would do nothing to help the situation. Her tail twitched in annoyance as she spoke with a bitter tone"You are right. I truly don't want you to be but you are." She twitched her whiskers and allowed her tail to flick again before it began to do so on its own on random intervals. She body language was stiff and angry as her calm composure was breaking. Her green eyes dilated slightly as she clenched her teeth. She was the epitome of a ticking time bomb at the moment and she did not want to let it out on Mistheart."He is always right, Alderstar and Mistheart both, why do I even both anymore, no one listens to what I say what is the point. What is the /point/" Her mind began to race as she was thinking all of this, inner turmoil visible though her eyes as they shuttered slightly in one spot."Thank you Mistheart, and yes I would prefer to be alone at the time... Though I thank you for your advice...I will think it over."She leveled her tone enough to stifle the growl that was brewing to not sound aggressive or snappish to the medicine cat. She remained silent afterwards, her body remaining ridged.

(This is my first time playing a character like this- opinions? yay or nay? I always try to expand on rp character types. This goes for Honeypaw as well)

Spirit

~*Molly-16 moons-Loner*~

The molly flicked her tail, and did some sort of a curtsy to him "Well Alderstar, this has been a real slice, but isn't it about time you chase me out of the territory or something? what was it? Rule seven of the knights code? or was it FOUR? Either way, most clans announce it to me before clawing at my flanks....unless you are just reeling me in for a better hit in."Her hackles rose for a moment as if she suddenly believed what she just said, taking a cautious step back

[Coco Bunny]

Alderstar tilted his head for a moment, confused. Then it dawned on him. 'Ahh, you mean the Warriors Code. No, those cats are extremely wrong. There is something with the seventh part of the code, but you don't seem to be inviting a fight.' Alderstar simply replied. 'Besides, my Clan is generally a Clan of peace.' At this statement, Alderstar's fur fluffed up a little at the memories of Sorrelstorm. Yes, he shouldn't have said it in a harsh way, but Sorrelstorm should not have taken it the wrong way, nor listened in.

[yeeee.]

mistheart
35 moons
tom
med. cat

location ;; roseclan territory
tagged ;; no one [open]

Mistheart watched as the silence continued to tick on. However, that was the least of his troubles. The petite russian blue watched as the young mollies face contorted into anger and pain. She was obviously going through some inner turmoil, one that the medicine cat wished he could so desperately help her with. But it was obviously not his battle. This was something that Sorrelstorm would have to go through, and Mistheart could only hope that in the end he had done the right thing, and that Sorrelstorm will have learned from the strife and his advice and eventually make the right choice. But watching her tail lash out randomly in anger, watching her grit her teeth in agitation and her eyes dilate as if she where about to cry made him feel rather perturbed, as he could not forsee the outcome. As she spoke about his being right, the medicine can only nodded ever so slightly, however his turquoise eyes flickered, revealing worry as her unpredictable movements grew worse. As she finally asked from some alone time, the medicine cat stood and turned to leave. "You don't have to thank me, Sorrelstorm. I am merely doing my job, guiding my family members and making sure my clan prospers and lives in harmony." Dipping his head farewell, Mistheart slipped into the creek and padded across to the other side, standing and shaking out his pelt before going deeper into Roseclan's territory. He needed to pick some Burdock Root. Even if there hadn't been in rat attacks in awhile, something could always happen, and thus he needed to be prepared. Unfortunately, Burdock roots grew in dry areas. So he had a ways to go. Parting his maw, the petite russian blue scented the air in search for the herb, doing his best to relax although thoughts of Alder and Sorrelstorm's argument, as well as Sunpaw's obedience issues haunted him.

{OOC ;; I think your doing good for your first time c:}

[h e l l o]

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Birchfoot waited a few moments to see if any cats were going to bother to come. In the end, it seemed that he was wrong. Most cats were likely sleeping, or doing their own thing. Yet there were some cats that were simply too annoyed to even look at the tom. With a frustrated growl to himself, the light colored cat hopped off of the rock he was once standing upon. This seemed like it was going to be a lost cause, so he wasn't even bothering at this point. Perhaps it wouldn't be a terrible idea to go hunting, or at least he thought so. He eventually padded away at an attempt to do something productive. Roseclan didn't necessarily need prey, though some extra prey probably wouldn't hurt anyone, right?

{{i'm thinking of making a queen... thoughts? c:

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{I say go for it! we need some adorable kitties eeee can I play one? Also, I made a cat on page 2. Is he accepted?}

[Takk]

Lichenstorm ♂|| Warrior ||39 moons||→None

His eyes narrow watching the deputy gaze around camp, as if expecting something to happen. Cats were more often chosen for patrols, but if he wasn't picking or choosing it was a chance to think that over what exactly just happened. The leader, deputy, medicine cat and a warrior had all just left camp without much of a word... It was best he stayed behind to make sure camp was somewhat guarded with almost everyone gone at this point.

Vervainclaw ♀|| Warrior ||27 moons||→Birchfoot

She had always been a poor Hunter, but it made her fur prickle in several places at the thought of so many cats being alone in the forest. Too many were out by themselves, even if she'd only get in the way she had to try and help. "W-wait up Birchfoot..!" The grey and white cat stutters, darting after the deputy before she could question herself further.