+ PineClan + 🌲 Warriors RP 🌲 ON HOLD

[threezeum]

poppycloud
she-cat
34 moons
warrior
camp
tagged ;; none. open

poppycloud yawned. she blinked open her eyes.
oh! the sun is up already! she thought.
i overslept! she sat up in her nest and scrambled out.
the sun was shining and the sky was blue.
she looked around and exited the den.


[ omg! im so sorry i didn't post! plus, i will be working on my dark forest cat now. ]

EDIT ;; i just noticed it is night. redoing post now

poppycloud
she-cat
34 moons
warrior
forest
tagged ;; none. open

poppycloud sat at the edge of the forest.
the wind was blowing. everything was quite.
poppycloud could hear the squeaks of the mice.
the branches swayed. she sat there.
i wonder what misha and calico are up to....

[Laetificat]

Wolfheart
He tensed, claws digging into the ground. Memories and feelings that weren't his own flashed through his head. But the feelings... they were indescribable. Cats, families, clans stood together, defiant against the odds. They had faith that they would persevere. So would he. An elegant gray and white she-cat padded up, blue eyes sparkling with pride. Wolfheart knew this cat. This was his mother. "Hello, Wolfheart," Stormheart grinned, nuzzling her son. This time with him was precious. After all, he still had seven lives to recieve after hers. "I remember when you were just a newborn kit nursing at my belly. With this life, I give you a mother's love. Protect your clan as if they were your kits. Maybe one day you'll understand the love I had for you and your siblings." She touched her nose to Wolfheart's and backed away. Love, almost like a fire, burned beneath his skin. He felt the sudden need to fight like all of Lionclan to protect the smallest kit and the oldest elder. Nothing could best his love for his clan as long as he was still breathing. "Thank you, Stormheart," Wolfheart murmured, remembering how he had requested being named after her. He would always have a part of her with him, if only by name. But now he owed a life to her.

Foxpaw
He stared in surprise at the she-cat in front of him and looked around. It didn't seem anyone else saw her. "Who are you?" Foxpaw asked, wondering why no one else saw the intruder. Usually he would've yowled in alarm to alert the clan... But he just wasn't feeling it.

(One at a time cause feelings and all that jazz)

[axelandria]

Owlstripe
Tom
204 moons
StarClan warrior
Tags; cats at ceremony,
open

Owlstripe stepped forward. "Wolfheart." He tilted his head. "You should remember me, your mentor." He chuckled slightly. "As an elder, I became ill, and was unable to move for a whole season. I needed endurance to keep me going. When I died, I was rewarded with a peaceful death, because I endured the pain. With this life I give you endurance to keep moving and keep pushing on." He touched noses with Wolfheart, then stepped back into the circle of StarClan cats.

[zena~heatha]

Russetspice||Tom||35 Moons||Warrior||Mate: Sootflower||Tags: Sootflower.

He smiled and took a bite out of the rabbit, relishing the delicious taste. He purred and nuzzled Sootflower lovingly, not really aware of the cats mourning Sunstar. He was too happy...
(It's fine. Russetspice is just upset because he isn't special.)


Cherryflame||She-cat||24 Moons||Warrior||Crush: Wolfheart||Tags: Open.

She paced around before settling on following Wolfheart's scent trail...
(Writers Block)


Coconut 'Gingermint'||She-cat||19 Moons||Uhh...?||Crush: Open||Tags: Foxpaw.

She smiled. "I'm Gingermint!" She purred. "I live no longer, but I have come to see you in spirit. I believe I know your mother!" She giggled, remembering Birdfeather's request to Cherryflame that she speak to her kits. Even if Coconut had gotten it wrong, she could lie and say she knew them anyway.

[Laetificat]

Wolfheart
The new life pulsed through him like a raging inferno. Sickness, hunger, exhaustion, all of it required endurance. For his clan, he would endure anything Starclan threw at him. "You were a good mentor, Owlstripe," Wolfheart called after his mentor who was quickly replaced by a black tom with oddly small white paws. "It's been a while," Littlefoot grinned, looking up at the slightly larger tom. "With this life I give you certainty. Use it to know when to make the hard decisions. Not every cat can be saved." After the gentle reminder that no doubt reminded Wolfheart of how he died, he touched his nose to the gray tom's. Cats died left and right, but for all of the right reasons, oddly enough. Pineclan survived and became a better clan for what it went through.

Foxpaw
His ears went back and he glared ferociously at the she-cat who called herself Gingermint. "I've never heard of you before," Foxpaw narrowed his eyes suspiciously. "And here you are claiming to know my mother. She was a rogue when she died."

[axelandria]

Snowstar
Tom
130 moons
StarClan warrior
Tags; cats at ceremony,
open

Snowstar saw Owlstripe smile at Wolfheart's words. Then he stepped forward after Littlefoot. "You may not know of me, but I am Snowstar. With this life I give you patience. It has helped me, as it will help you. Be patient with all cats, young and old, and I can promise it will help you." Snowstar touched noses with Wolfheart, then stepped back gracefully.

[Laetificat]

Wolfheart
A cool wave swept through him, a stark contrast to the burning intensity of the other lives. He felt like he could stay still for hours and not a single thing would deter him. Then a familiar ginger she-cat bounded up to him. "Petalfur," Wolfheart forced out, his chest thick with emotion. This was his first apprentice. The one who died the day after her warrior ceremony. "Hi, Wolfheart!" Petalfur grinned. "You know, you trained me in everything you had been taught and more. No cat in the clan would've been a better mentor than you. It was just my time to join our ancestors. With this life, I give you the knowledge of when to use claws. Words won't fix every problem and force will be necessary at times." Wolfheart felt the sensation of battle rush through him, Pineclan warriors streaming after him to meet the problem with their claws, teeth and fierce determination.

[but_why]

Sootflower
She-cat
Warrior
Tags; Russetspice

Taking a bite out of the rabbit she smiles, everything will be okay, what could go wrong?

Mottlestorm
Tom
Warrior
Tags; Eagleeye,
Aspenclaw,
Beetlewhisker

Mottlestorm nods "As good as anyone can be right now." he meows "What about you?"

Tigerpaw
Tom
Apprentice
Tags; Open

Tigerpaw wakes up, blinking at the bright light. After quickly grooming his pelt he walks outside.

Fireclaw
Tom
Dark Forest cat
Tags; Open

Fireclaw slinks away towards the whisper pool 'Gingermint?' he thinks looking into it.

[;LEVIATHAN;]

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Honeytail stretched, arching his back and digging his claws into the soil beneath. He curled his tail up in amusement at the thought of taunting other cats, and nodded. "Sure, I could use a bit of fun," he decided. With a shake of his pelt he padded over to walk beside Redshade. "Lead the way."

[axelandria]

Sunstar
She-cat
40 moons
StarClan warrior
Tags; cats at ceremony,
open

Sunstar stepped forward next. Her legs had stilled, and her tail wasn't quivering anymore. Owlstripe was right, she thought momentarily. It does come naturally. She smiled at Wolfheart. "With this life I give you trust. Trust when you feel like butting in, and leave it be instead. But use this trust well." There was a slight warning in her meow. She touched her nose to Wolfheart's, then stepped back, pride for her once-deputy filling her chest.

Hawkclaw
Tom
10 moons
Dark Forest Warrior
Tags; Redshade,
Honeytail

Hawkclaw lay in the training arena, waiting for Redshade to return again. Why does he seem to take forever to do something? It's so boring. But he'd promised his mentor he'd wait for him. Redshade's probably forgotten about me, Hawkclaw huffed.

Redshade
Tom
36 moons
Dark Forest warrior
Tags; Honeytail,
Hawkclaw

Redshade led the other tom to the training arena, where they saw Hawkclaw half-asleep on a small nest of moss. He chuckled quietly, then leaned into Honeytail. "I'll go to that side," he pointed with his tail. "And climb up a tree. I'll shake the branches. You can jump out at him and attack him while he's distracted. You cool with that?"