The Blood Moon - *Warrior RP//*

[Vlette]

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"You may take one if you'd like, little Capricorn.. But I must warn you, outside these walls they do not shine as brilliantly as they do in their home here" Came a soft voice from within the ominous yet beautiful cave den.
As the cave went farther back, strings of lavender and white sage lined the walls in hanging bushels, red and black berries that hadn't been seen or studied by the clan cats were gathered and stored in small birch bark parchments.. They smelled sweet yet potent..

Lilith sat in the back of her den, giant redwood tree roots had made their way into the rocky cave. They had lined the larger area of the den that Lilith had made her home, curling and shaping themselves to make a place that was simply extravagant.. Crystals had become more abundant and grouped up into giant clusters the deeper they went into the den..
Lilith smiled down at the white cat, her large whiskers twitching as she lowered her head down to meet the clan cats..
"Sweet Capricorn.. I am quite surprised you came so quickly.. I am pleasantly surprised" She chuffed, her voice deep and confident as she spoke but there also was a kind and soft aspect to it..
Her head turned to a larger root that had shaped itself into a long and flattened shelf against the wall of the den, a bunch of beautiful leaves with the same glow from the bioluminecent crystals that shone in her den, the glow on the leaves made strange symbols on the leaves, each one different in shape. Lillith very gently picked up the leaves and layed them on the floor, scattering each one of them face-down so that each symbol was hiding from sight..
"Dear Capricorn, Pick one.. This leaf will tell me how the elders and starclan are seeing your future.." She purred softly, her eyes looking down at the smaller clan cat with wide anticipation..

"I must mention little Capricorn.. If you would like, I may talk to the Elders and spirits of starclan.. With any question you ever have for me.. But I am only able to do it with each cat of the clan every moon.. " She said quietly as the glow from the crystals shone from her bright yellow eyes.. As the den was so deep, the only light was from the giant clusters of crystals in the main area, giving off a beautiful blue tinted glow..
" I have yet to mention it to every other one of the cats.. But since you are my first in the readings I am happy to tell you about it.. I know you bite your tongue little Capricorn.. But if there is any question you may ever want to know, I am here for you" Lillith whispered, bowing her head and becoming silent as the clan cat picked his leaf..

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two ∙ fae ∙ cancer
tagged; Foxleap
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PaleHeather slowly stepped out from behind SweetBreeze, her nose twitching as Whitesong nearly bounded after Lillith, her ears twitching as she watched them leave.. Her greyed Hazel eyes shone as the rain continued to pelt down the earth outside from the den..
"The rain is coming down harder.." PaleHeather whispered under her breath, her fur starting to dry itself off, her original silky longhaired coat starting to shape itself back again, not sticking to her skin anymore from being so wet..
She slowly stepped towards the entrance of the den, the color of her eyes reflecting the aura outside as the rain started to boar down so hard that all that could be seen was a few pawsteps ahead..

A giant CRACK of lightning rang just outside the dens, shaking the ground beneath their paws.. The startling sound happening so suddenly, it wasn't unlike a cat to react to the noise with a jump and their fur standing on end.. And yet the calico Molly lay behind the opening of the den unfazed..

PaleHeather has always had an adoration to rain.. It calmed her nerves in the neverending sound that rang through her mind.. It had litteraly drowned out her thoughts and worries when her emotions got the best of her and her mind..
The Molly swayed her ribbon-like tail back and forth behind her, her tufted ears twitching slightly with the rain rushing outside..
"What will be of us.." PaleHeather whispered to herself, her paws tucking under her chest nervously..
She looked back to the gaggle of cats conversing about prey, her eyes shone as she looked at all of the extravagant prey in the pile.. Yet she had only eaten half of a vole before the majority of them had filtered into the den..
Her stomach growled..
Oh how she had wished she had picked something else..
Her eyes met with Foxleap, her pink nose twitching slightly as her tail curled to her side.. The Tom interested her, his charasmatic nature always sparking her interest.. She had wondered what he was thinking inside his head, how he was emotionally with all of this.. She knew the clans fall would effect every one of them differently.. But with the clan cats whom had been more than happy with the new clan, she wondered how their minds were with the whole thing.. How greif had effected them, if at all..
She let out a small chuff to the firey Tom, twitching her tail.

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Name Whitesong
rank Capricorn
gender male
age 36 moons
Mute
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Lillith
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Whitesong lashed his tail. He couldn't ask any questions! That was his predicament. He couldn’t speak! Whitesong scanned over the leaves as he thought of a way of trying to show the lynx his disability. The leaves seemed all to be the same, all had the same sort of sent, and each were from the same plant. Whitesong was skeptical of how this would portray any future, but he was already skeptical of Starclan. He knew they existed, but what help they provided? Cryptic messages and telling cats off? Please. What did they ever do to help the clans in reality? Plus, why would they ever let a mute cat exist? Seems pretty unnecessary to him. However, there was also comfort in the fact that some cats were watching over him. Perhaps his question would be, “is Starclan still watching over us?” Since It sure didn’t seem like it.

Whitesong placed his paw on the leaf in the middle and met Lillith’s gaze, indicating that this was the leaf he wanted. He wasn't sure about the leaf picking at all. It seemed all very weird, and why would Starclan bless a leaf? A leaf. Like, isn’t there other things they could be doing to help the cats? Like, not virtually killing every living cat?

[KookieKrumblez]

Lionheart - Leo - Tom - Straight - 30 Moons - Orange Tabby - Scent is Mainly Squirrel - Fireclan - No Relationships - Tags: Many

Lionheart watched the Capricorn follow Lillith into the den with his amber eyes, then stared back at his paws and shuffled them side to side. He felt the breeze brush against his fluffy orange and yellow pelt, then turned to Mintblossom. "Oh, hi Mintblossom, how are you? I have a feeling today is going to be a busy day, I'm not sure why. You?" He sat his tail around his paws and gazed at Mintblossom, smiling.

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tags;; everyone, Foxleap, Lionheart

Mintblossom frowned when the silent cat beat her too it. She huffed, “I asked.” she grumbled quietly. “Oh well, can I go next though?” she asked no one in particular, bouncing on her toes. The tabby Fireclan cat glanced at the rabbit. “It looks good...” she pondered out loud. “Thanks!” she took a bite, eager to try the airclan cat’s food. It was juicy and flavorful, melting on her toungue. The fluffy led on the back of her throat as she ate, but she forced it down with a few more bites. “Good!” she purred to Foxleap, licking her lips.

“What’s taking them so long?” the saggitarius groaned impatiently. Lionheart’s mew turned Mintblossom’s attention the big orange tom. He was from Fireclan, like herself, and she was glad to have a familiar face among them. “I’m doing... well. No, actually, I’m doing good!” she couldn’t bring down the group by wallowing in the past. Even if their whole clans had already been killed, that was the past, Now was the present. Mintblossom should tell Lionheart how she was doing in the present, not about how she was dealing with the past.

“Everyday is a busy day!” she exclaimed with a mrrow of laughter. “I’m sure Lilith will find something for us to do. I hope it’s exploring, that’s always fun. I don’t want to have to make nests like I did yesterday.” Mintblossom groaned. The former Fireclan cat took another bite of Foxleap’s rabbit, savoring the meaty taste on her toungue for a while. No matter how hard she tried, her thoughts still wandered back to whatever Lilith and Whitesong were doing. “I wonder what’s in that cave!....”

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Sweetbreeze watched as Whitesong left the den. Why was he in such a hurry? She shook her head her ears twitching.
According to Lillith they could wait awhile. She didn't see what the rush was. Well, the tom didn't seem to talk much
anyway, so she didn't understand him much. She was jostled out of her thoughts as her eyes caught movement. She
watched as Paleheather padded away. She cared dearly for her friend and wondered if she was truly okay. She didn't
understand why StarClan had done this to the clans. Did they think it would be better this way? Did something happen to
anger StarClan? But what? She shook her head knowing that could not be the answer. Could it...? She was once again
shaken from her thoughts by Foxleap's voice. Turning her gaze toward the tom she shook her head. "No Foxleap. You can
choose." she said her tail swaying. For some reason she was often lost in thoughts for some reason. And it had started not
to long ago. Sighing she laid down laying her head on her paws. She didn't know what else to do at the moment. The first
thing to do was eat. So, she laid there waiting patiently for Foxleap to bring her something to eat.

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♚ Tags: Mintblossom, Lionheart, Sweetbreeze, Paleheather

Foxleap's eyes darted over to Mintblossom as she took a bite of of the rabbit. The russet colored tom purred seeing that she liked it. He was glad she liked it, though he supposed it wasn't to different from what she used to eat in Fireclan. Hopefully the shrew would be just as good to him as the rabbit was to her. After all, the shrew didn't seem to bad as he carried it on his mouth. "Don't worry about it Mintblossom, we'll all get our turn soon enough." He offered her, seeing the look of disappoint about not getting to go. When Lionheart padded over to Mintblossom and the two started chatting, Foxleap let his eyes drift away from the two Fireclan cats. He felt oddly outnumbered now that Whitesong had left. The feeling that he was the only one in the den without one of his old clanmates sent a sharp pain in his chest. He almost hoped another Airclan cat would come soon, just to have some scene of familiarity around him.

Ear twitching at the sound of Sweetbreeze's voice, Foxleap turned looked at the molly, two things taking his notice. The first was how distracted the siamese was, rising some concern for her in him. The second thing didn't help to ease his worries as he noticed that Paleheather was no longer next to her. Taking a quick look around, he spotted the pale calico near the den's entrance. His tail twitched, wondering what she was doing. Pulling his attention back to Sweetbreeze, he smirked when Sweetbreeze didn't give a preference in prey. "Brave enough to let me to pick out your prey, aye?" He responded light heartedly, hoping to get a smile from her. "Well in that case..." Foxleap's eyed the fresh kill before him, spotting two chipmunks. Lowering his head closer to it, his nose twitched as he took in the scent of the two small creatures. Since Sweetbreeze hadn't given any preference, he figured they'd work fine. Gently picking the two chipmunks up in his jaws, Foxleap turned and padded over to Sweetbreeze. However, before he made it to her, a loud crack sounded from outside. Foxleap's pelt bristled at the sound, he didn't jump, but it did cause him to jolt. He cursed under his breath for having been startled by the noise, the words made unclear through the prey still hanging from his mouth. Quickly giving himself a shake, he let his still drying pelt relax, letting it smooth back out as he crossed the remaining dissidence to Sweetbreeze. He carefully placed the chipmunk in front of her. "There ya go Sweetbreeze." He purred, using his muzzle to nudge the prey closer to her before lifting his head. His eyes still fixed on the molly in front of him, he hoped the prey would help... if nothing else maybe to lighten her mood, or give her some more energy.

His stomach growled then, reminding him that he still hadn't ate. His eyes glanced back at the shrew Mintblossom had gotten him. He purred a bit louder at that. "Well, now that yo-" Foxleap cut himself off. His eyes had met with Paleheather, and she had just chaffed at him. He tilted his head, a bit surprised. He gave Sweetbreeze a look, making sure she hadn't been the one called out to instead. When he felt fairly sure it was he who had been called, he blinked once at Sweetbreeze. "Go ahead and enjoy the fresh kill, I'll go see to Paleheather." He spoke gently in a low voice to Sweetbreeze, giving her a reassuring smile before making his way over to the other Waterclan cat. hunger getting the better of him, Foxleap altered his path so he could pick up the shrew before reaching Paleheather. When he reached her, Foxleap plopped down a few mouselengths from her. As he settled in next to her, his curiosity about her, and why she had called him over grew. He hadn't really spoken to her before now as she always stayed close to Sweetbreeze. In fact, he couldn't remember really seeing her speak to anyone else. Dropping the shrew between his paws, Foxleap resisted the urge to start eating. From the little bit he had gotten to taste, it didn't seem that bad. "Hello Paleheather." He greeted with a purr as he met her gaze.

[KookieKrumblez]

Lionheart - Leo - Tom - Straight - 30 Moons - Orange Tabby - Scent is Mainly Squirrel - Fireclan - No Relationships - Tags: Mintblossom

Lionheart dipped his head in agreement. "Me too, and I wonder what Lillith wants to talk to us about today." His ear flicked as he heard the other cats talking. He gently groomed one of his paws, tasting some of the dirt. He spat it out quickly after tasting it, disgusted. "Ick! I hate cleaning myself sometimes, after tasting dirt and all." He stuck his tongue out, hating the gross taste of the dirt that was on his paws.

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tags;; everyone, Foxleap, Lionheart

Mintblossom glances at Foxleap also getting food for Sweetbreeze. He seemed so nice to everyone, she wished that she could be that nice to cats. She giggled as Lionheart complained about his fur. “Well at least you aren’t wallowing in mud pit!” the saggitarius purred, “That would be terrible to groom out!”

[Vlette]

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𝐿𝒾𝓁𝓁𝒾𝓉𝒽
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tagged; WhiteSong
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Capricorn's Weekly Tarot Leaf; The Six of Cups) : is often a card about nostalgia; looking back on how things “used” to be. It can be (but is not always) connected with children or childhood. It’s important not to spend too much time and effort thinking about the “good old days.” We all have happy memories to reflect on from time to time, but if we start thinking that the “best of all years have gone by”, then that can become a self-fulfilling prophecy.

Lillith's piercing yellow eyes met with WhiteSongs. She gave him a sweet smile as he indicated that that was indeed the leaf that he wanted.. Very gently, she picked up the leaf in her maw, setting it behind her on the giant root of the redwoods that clung to the corner of the den..
She took a moment to study the leaf as she set it down.. on it were strange symbols that looked just like jumbled symbols and scratches.. yet they glowed slightly on the inside of the leaf just like the crystals that were scattered around the Bobcats den..

Ahh.. Little Capricorn.. She whispered, her tufted ears twitching slightly, her head tilting to the side as she continued to study the leaf.. The silence grew between them as it took her a few moments of tail flicking and ear twitching to read the leaf itself..

This Leaf, is the Six of Cups.. I know you may not know what that means, but the ancestors have made it clear through this leaf that you need to hear that you are looking back to the clans.. just as most of the cats are right now.. But someone in your ancestors want you to know that you may spend time looking back on those happy moments.. but the best is still to come for you little Capricorn.. Lillith smiled, bobbing her head.
The Six of Cups) : is often a card about nostalgia; looking back on how things “used” to be. It can be (but is not always) connected with Kits or kit-hood. It’s important not to spend too much time and effort thinking about the “good old days.” We all have happy memories to reflect on from time to time, but if we start thinking that the “best of all years have gone by”, then that can become a self-fulfilling prophecy. Lillith spoke, looking back to the smaller male, her brilliant yellow eyes sparkling with a hint of bright blue.. The same bright blue that was speckled throughout her cave..

Little Capricorn.. I have no way of hearing your voice.. you have no way to speak directly to me.. But I know that the ancestors can hear you. they understand what you are feeling and I hope this can calm your mind in some way.. or atleast bring some confidence to your future for now~ The large female said with a small chuff, the blue in her eyes slowly dissolving away..

Now my little Capricorn.. go get MintBlossom.. She has been crawling out of her pelt just to come in here Lillith chuckled slightly, nudging the smaller male's side gently.

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two ∙ fae ∙ cancer
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Dont worry PaleHeather whispered, gently bobbing her head at the small shrew that Foxleap had left at his feet.. His politeness that he had shown in the few moments that she had confronted her had surprised her slightly.. She had known very little of him.. she truthfully diddent know what to think of any one of the clan cats exept for the Waterclan cats that she had known all her life..
You can eat, I dont bite.. She said, a small and nervous smile crawled over her maw as she looked to her paws. She became quiet for a second, twitching her tail and staring at her paws, her bright hazel eyes darting around slightly as she thought carefully on what her next words were to the male..
You intrigue me, Foxleap.. She whispered, laying her head over her paws as she carefully watched his face.. You look almost identical to my father, CopperSnout.. You have his coat, his eyes and even the walk that he used to stride so confidently.. She said with a small smile.. I know its not much.. But you remind me of home in a small way.. I cant wait to meet you.. and all the other clan cats here.. I'm just so timid of all of this, all of the new that is forced down our throats just to survive.. I dont know how to feel about any of it and I dont know what is safe and what isent.. Some mornings I wake up thinking that it was all a dream and I will wake up to my old friend Lillyfoot nudging me awake and getting ready for patrol.. Or BiarCloud coming and chasing my tail and making such a ruckuss while im trying to hunt for hares... I miss my mother, LillySong who was getting older and spent the majority of her time lying in the daisy field west of the creek that shared the AirClan Territory.. You might know the one, You may have even stumbled across the ol' molly if you have been out on patrol there.. PaleHeather said, her voice warbling slightly as you could tell that her emotions were getting the best of her, reminiscing about her old life..
I miss all of it.. I never knew that so suddenly all of that could change... Waterclan was such a peaceful clan.. and Before we knew it all of the elders had turned on others as if they were sick in their mind.. their eyes lacked any glimpse of them and they almost seemed.. feral.. We starved for months and cats were dying left and right... But.. Now I am just supposed to forget all of that and live in this sanctuary? She asked, her ears flickered back as she looked back at him directly in the eyes, something that the sheepish molly did not to too often..

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Sweetbreeze gave Foxleap a slight nod once he had brought her something to eat. She then turned toward the den wall and stared at it. She wondered who would go receive there message next. She glanced around the den her blue gaze landing on each of the cats. Paleheather, Foxleap, Mintbreeze, and Lionheart. There we're the only ones left. She wondered if there could possibly be others out there feeling just like them. Alone, desperate, afraid...but that was a lot to hope for. She didn't think there could possible be others out there like them. Lillith had said so herself that they we're the only cats left. She absently stroked her pelt with her tongue as she groomed her fur. What would they do now? They couldn't just stay here forever. Could they? She stopped grooming for a moment glancing around the den. What if that was what they we're supposed to do? But then they just be a group of rogue cats living together. She didn't think that would work very well. As she, went back to grooming herself her mind wandered back to her clan. There had been so many cats she had liked. And some she didn't. But she missed them all. And she would never see them again. Her ears twitched as she remembered when she became an apprentice. She had been so carefree then. She hadn't worried about losing her clan. She was just focused on becoming a warrior. She remembered her warrior ceremony. She had felt so proud of her clan. She remembered the cats she befriended there. She remembered the squeals of the kits in the nursery. She remembered so many things about clan life. But that life was gone now. Every single part of that life was gone. She sighed as she continued to stare at the wall. She could almost picture their faces. She turned back to the other cats and saw that Paleheather had gone to talk to Foxleap. She noticed she was still grooming her fur. She stopped and saw that she had still not eaten. But she didn't feel hungry anymore. She just wanted her clan back. She just wanted to see her friends again. She just wanted to see and hear her old life again. But Sweetbreeze knew she would never see her old life again.