marshclan ;; the dark saga [not accepting new members]

[sonya;]

You
Can't
Outrun
The
Dark

Love Is Usless to Me

Blackheart
As he stood he nodded, "Sure....I would enjoy that, thank you. I can hunt later if you don't mind Specklefoot. May I join the patrol for finding Saltstar instead of hunting? " He mewed, his eyes watering, stinging from the dust and grit. He paws his ears and small dirt clods drop out, He shook his head violently. Dirt went flying. "Sorry......" He mumbled and licked a piece if dirt from Sparrowfligts fur.

[phenomenon]

[ ~sorry for my short and late reply. D:
Sunfrost's will be up soon. I have to go and won't be home until later this afternoon (my time, haha).

ｆｒｏｓｔｗｉｎｄ
♞. winter herself
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xxlocation: second camp
xxmood: worried, cold
xxdoing: talking to coldwing.
xxcamp, thinking about sunfrost
xxcondition: 75% - cut on her pad,
xxslightly twisted leg - better,
xxstarting to get really cold...
xxshe is losing a lot of blood.

xxrank: warrior
xxapprentice: n/a
xxcrush: n/a

xxpost #: two
xxtags: coldwing [s],
xxfree for interaction.

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-----It took Frostwind a moment to realize that someone was talking to her. She blinked a few times, turning her head to look at Coldwing. It took her a few moments to remember and process what he was saying. It was hard to think... Was it because she was worrying about Sunfrost? Or was it because she was starting to shiver from the cold air, her adrenaline draining? Or perhaps her mind was foggy from the small pool of blood starting to form from her cut pad.
-----The grey she-cat blinked a couple times as she looked at the russet tom who looked at her expectantly. She saw him finished speaking and then look down at his paws out of slight shame, yet there was warmth and gentleness in his voice. She wasn't sure what to say at first. Many cats didn't have to courage to come up to her and start a conversation. Let alone apologize for something she didn't even know had happened. She swallowed, her icy eyes looking to the side as her ears flattened outwards. "Umm... it's..." She hesitated a moment. What was she supposed to do when someone apologized to her? She racked her clouded brain for an answer. Forgive them? Yes, that sounded right. She turned her pale blue gaze back to Coldwing, looking more confident. "It's alright. I didn't see or hear you anyway. There was nothing you could have done; the current was too strong..." Wow. That was a lot of sentences to one cat without her lashing out at him.
-----Frostwind's icy eyes hardened as she remembered Coldwing talking about their leader and deputy. He sounded like he was also trying to convince himself. Nevertheless, he was just trying to make a friendly gesture, there was no mockery or forced kindness in his voice that most cats would have had. Her tense shoulder began to relax, starting to shiver again - her pelt was still dripping from the freezing water. "I'm sure they can handle themselves quite well..." Yes, Frostwind. Sunfrost is fine. He is just... looking for stragglers? It wasn't a strong, convincing answer for herself, but it was all she had. "I just..." Words started to falter in her mouth, her teeth chattering a little. She paid no attention to it whatsoever, her mind preoccupied. She looked Coldwing straight in the eyes. "I just wonder where they are now." Her eyes clouded over, her mouth stopping from saying "stuck? drowned? frozen? smashed against the rocks?". The possibilities were truly endless. Then again, Saltstar did have more than one life. She had to have survived. As for her brother... he'd fight to live and not give up as if he had more than one life. Yes, they had to be fine.
-----....But were they really...?

[no longer here]

Sparrowflight ♀ {Warrior}
[15 moons] [ No crush/mate] [Current mood: Kind of bored, occupied] [Tags: Blackheart, Specklefoot]

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Sparrowflight turned to Specklefoot and nodded. "Okay," she mewed, "I'll hunt, but since you're the only cat who technically has authority here, can I go on the patrol for Saltstar and Sunfrost?" The grey and white warrior gently tapped Blackheart with her tail to tell him that the recent "incident" was okay.

{{- I apologize for the lack of sentences, I have an awful case of writer's block

[sonya;]

You
Can't
Outrun
The
Dark

Love Is Usless to Me

[/quote]

Blackheart
Smiling softly he gave a nod, his hard eyes looked soft and caring. His hard shell was just protecting himself from anyone hurting the inside of him. From hurting his heart which was still healing from the past. .

[glockenspiel]

[[anyone open?]]

[pumpkin.]

{ I have Orchidblossom and Embereyes. I'll try to jump in somewhere soon. }

[reichenbach falls]

Ｆｉｎｃｈｐａｗ

Finchpaw followed Otterpaw at his side, letting him lead for he seemed be a little more sure where he was going than she was. Finchpaw flicked her tail undecidedly. The only one that really knew what happened to the she-cat was Maplepaw herself. The best they could assume was that she was okay and just resting somewhere because she hadn't found the rest of the Clan yet. The water level was now alarming, the rocky slope and make-shift second camp only one of the few things that remained untouched by the rising floodwaters.

Water kind of scared Finchpaw, only because she had been taught to fear it. She'd never swam in fast moving water like the water that tried to drown them all this morning. Branch? Where? The she-cat followed Otterpaw's gaze to a clump of reeds, with a little bundle of white tangled in it. Could it be? Maplepaw? "D-do you think it's her?" she stuttered. If it was, she didn't look conscious. Finchpaw padded closer, sniffing the air for Maplepaw's scent. But all she could pick up was the tang of wet debris and water.

[naturalharmony.]

M A P L E P A W

tags; none
feeling; miserable, tired, pained and terrified
doing; calling for help
injuries/illnesses; cuts all over body, hind leg twisted and right front paw bleeding.
rank; apprentice
mentor; shadowfoot
crush; none
mate; n/a
kits; n/a

Waking up with a start, gasping for no visible reason, Maplepaw gazed around wide-eyed at her surroundings. Her downy, long banner felt soggy and cold and so, turning around painfully, she noticed the water had found it's way to her body and was now drowning her tail. Shivering slightly, the apprentice lifted her cranial mass to take in the environment once more.

Suddenly, the pale she-cat heard the soft rise and fall of cat mews. They had found her! Rushing to get up, Maplepaw yowled in pain as she put pressure on her hind leg, hissed, then pushed against the trunk of the great oak tree behind her and stood up rather shakily. Opening her maw to call out to them, she wondered what they were looking at and followed the two petite cats' gazes to where something white was tangled by the shore.

"What are they staring at? I'm over here!"The she-cat hissed quietly then shrugged a furry shoulders and rested more heavily on the oak behind her. Sighing, Maplepaw opened her jaws and let out another loud yowl towards the two feline figures."Over here!"Wincing at the hoarse and dryness of her throat, the young cat sat down beside a clump of rosebushes and awaited the cats' approach.

{Sorry for the rubbish post. I don't know what happened. DX}

[kopus]

[[ uh, where should i come back in? c:

[laf]

Stormchaser looks around for Coldwing again with no luck. The cat seems to have disappeared. Shame, too, as the brown tabby had liked him. Oh well. Stormchaser perks her ears, turning to try and locate Greyeye. She sees him quietly watching the others and limps back to his side. Stormchaser flops down onto her rump, her awkward way of limping tiring her paws. "I hate being hurt," she mutters irritably. Stormchaser had always been the tough one before. Now, being under the care of the medicine crew, she feels like a helpless kit. The thought makes her shudder and she looks around camp. The clan would need fresh-kill, and soon. Dens need to be arranged and cats settled in. She sighs. There is so much to do, and she can't do anything to help.