long live the king ♜ warriors . open

[kaden]

b l a z i n g s t a r

a g e;; 39 moons
r a n k;; leader
a p p r e n t i c e;; ivypaw
c r u s h;; none
m a t e;; none
k i t s;; none
t a g s;; -

Blazingstar woke up quickly, another nightmare. He hated them. He sat up, awakening himself as he stretched, his legs flexed and his tail bended. He walked out of his den, only to be attacked by the brightness of the sun, he hissed quietly and adjusted his eyes. He would wait for his deputy to wake up and then he would arrange some patrols. Not much cats were awake it seemed, and he licked his paws quietly, gazing off into the distance at times. He looked around to see if Ivypaw was awake, even she wasn't, life was sometimes boring and now was one of those times. He decided to rest and lay down, wrapping his tail around his paws and purring comfortably.

t h u n d e r r o l l

a g e;; 26 moons
r a n k;; warrior
a p p r e n t i c e;; none
c r u s h;; wolfstorm
m a t e;; none
k i t s;; none
t a g s;; -

Thunderroll woke up with a start, was his name really that bad? He decided that it was just a dream and then thought about it, he was lucky to have such a rare type of name that went well with him. He looked about, everyone was asleep. He gazed over to Wolfstorm, he admired her white and black pelt and her beautiful personality, he liked her more than any cat and she made him happy, he would talk to her when she wakes up. Thunderroll purred happily then walked out of the warrior den, being careful not to step on anyone, then he licked his paws and purred.

[[ chemical reaction]

Ｔʜ ᴇ ᴘ ᴏ ɪ ɴ ᴛ ᴏ ғ ɴ ᴏ ʀ ᴇ ᴛ ᴜ ʀ ɴ «
Ｓａｇｅｗｉｎｇ

A shrug appeared from the she-cat's shoulders, but her ears tilted right. “Left,” she meowed. Beside the cream tabby, Sagewing's shadow mimicked her every move. She liked her shadow, as it was one of the few things she could really control. Watching it carefully as she turned right, as it faded away and reappeared as the sun dipped in and out of the clouds, she spoke. “You said Briarstar called for a patrol, and only we went?” He must not be worried about Arrowclan too much, she thought, pawing at a small fern growing in the damp earth. Unless he wants Crowtalon and I gone. her conscience countered, but Sagewing tried to push the thought away. This was no time for her to be conflicted; she glance at the sky and sniffed the air. Flicking her ear, she took a deep breath and a faint scent of squirrel flooded her senses.
Turning her mind back on track, Sagewing swallowed.

name. sagewing
gender. she-cat
clan. scarclan
age. 24 moons
crush. bramblefrost
tagged. crowtalon

[l i o n.]

╔═════════════════════════╗
‡ C R O W T A L O N.
{tom} {21 moons} {blindly loyal}
Rank: Warrior
Clan: Scarclan
Relationship:n/a
╚═════════════════════════╝

Crowtalon shrugged placidly, simply following after the she-cat. After all, she was his superior if only by a few moons. The black tom eyed her, his smoldering gaze curious as he watched her falter and seem to question the patrols' motives. "You know, there aren't many of us to spare anyways. Besides, I think we can handle a couple of scrawny Arrowclan cats." he snorted, shaking his head at her seeming lack of confidence. "Perk up. Don't over think anything." he tried to reassure the smaller cat. The young tom turned, lifting his gaze as he parted his jaws to let the scents of the forest flow about. "Mmmm." he purred happily, perking up as he broke into a lope, slipping past Sagewing as he followed the outskirts of the camp towards the border.

{I have mapleflower open}

[devious.]

- ｉｖｙ ｐ ａ ｗ
she-cat ; nine moons ; apprentice of arrowclan

ivypaw turned as she saw a ginger pelt out of the corner of her eye. blazingstar was lying down outside his den. ah! now we may be able to get some things done around here. the she-cat stood and bounded over, slowing as she approached the leader."i assume we will be doing training today? or is there anything else planned?" she inquired, tipping her head to the side. battle training was one of her personal favorites, and gave her more of rush than hunting could. for her,it was not so much about the honor of defending the clan, but enjoying the thrill of battle, and using her skills and strategies to take down enemies. she had been in one battle before, a small skirmish with scarclan, and though bruised and battered by the experienced warriors she fought, acted with more energy and excitement then cats had expected. of course, she remained quiet afterwards, not wanting to show too much enjoyment for fighting; it was always better to be thought of as the good, polite apprentice, and she didn't like to soil her reputation. a clean slate meant an easy ride, she wanted a smooth path to becoming a warrior.

[[ chemical reaction]

Ｔʜ ᴇ ᴘ ᴏ ɪ ɴ ᴛ ᴏ ғ ɴ ᴏ ʀ ᴇ ᴛ ᴜ ʀ ɴ «
Ｓａｇｅｗｉｎｇ

Keeping her steady pace, Sagewing turned to look at the younger, taller tom. His sleek black fur shined in the sunlight, and the she-cat shook her head thoughtfully. “It's not that I don't have faith, it's just...” she almost seemed to struggle to find the right words, “out numbers are low, and of course we could take on some Arrowclanners, but we just need more warriors. I-if Arrowclan were to attack, of course.” Giving a smug look to her left, the tabby's green eyes flickered to the birds in the sky. “It's a pretty day,” she blurted, though it wasn't a terrible thing, as she just wanted to fill the awkward silence in between their replies.

name. sagewing
gender. she-cat
clan. scarclan
age. 24 moons
crush. bramblefrost
tagged. crowtalon

ooc. I meant to make Sagewing go right, not left. sorry.

[foxflight,]

┏----ＢＲＡＭＢＬＥＦＲＯＳＴ----┓

age; 31 moons
gender; tom
rank; deputy
apprentice; none
status; single
tagged; briarstar, honeydawn,
lonefeather

┗----ＢＲＡＭＢＬＥＦＲＯＳＴ----┛

Bramblefrost blinked his forest green eyes, glancing down at the medicine cat as she agreed with him and then padded away from the group. Next he turned his attention to a furious looking Honeydawn, his ears pricking forward with amusement as she snapped at him. However, underneath his cover of amusement he was bubbling up with anger - not pleased with Honeydawn for disrespecting him. Had she been anyone else, he might have cuffed her over the head and snarled at her. But seeing as she was heavily pregnant he refrained himself from doing so and snorted, his claws unsheathing as the she-cat padded away. "The wrath of an angry she-cat; I can handle them, but with Honeydawn, I think I'd rather be torn to shreds by dogs." He spat underneath his breath, the fur along his spine bristling with anger and his unsheathed claws digging into the dirt underneath his paws.

With a growl rumbling in the back of his throat Bramblefrost returned his attention back to Briarstar as the leader responded to his question about the hunting patrols. The brown and white tabby nodded his head in acknowledgement and stalked across camp, his large form slipping through the camp entrance. Bramblefrost would admit that hunting wasn't one of his strong points and that he'd rather be on a patrol rather than hunting. But as deputy it was his duty to help the clan and the leader and if that included hunting, he'd just have to suck it up and deal with it.

________________________________________________________________________________________________________________

[obeisant]

↳ Ｂ Ｒ Ｉ Ａ Ｒ Ｓ Ｔ Ａ Ｒ ↲

[ tom ] [ 32 moons ] [ scarclan ]
rank ;; leader
crush ;; none
tags ;; bramblefrost
apprentice ;; none

The tom was displeased with Honeydawn's reaction to Bramblefrost but he said nothing, left only a bit of a scolding look towards the two before turning to leave the camp. As they left the dirt enclosed area he kept quiet, walking on in silence beside his deputy for a while before speaking. "Hold your temper with her, she disrespected you but she's got kits. Ones that our clan needs," he said. He knew it was true, despite moons of building his empire, training his clan to be the best they could be, there were numbers were still too low. He needed to build them up, otherwise taking over Arrowclan would be harder then he intended for it to be. But these were not thoughts he planned to worry about right now, there were other matters to attend to. Like making sure there was nothing going on he needed to know about. As he crossed the borders into Arrowclan he did not stop, nor did he slow down. He kept going, stopping only at the brook to cover himself in water. "Keep quiet, we've got work to do and plans to discuss," he said quietly.

[foxflight,]

┏----ＢＲＡＭＢＬＥＦＲＯＳＴ----┓

age; 31 moons
gender; tom
rank; deputy
apprentice; none
status; single
tagged; briarstar

┗----ＢＲＡＭＢＬＥＦＲＯＳＴ----┛

Bramblefrost walked on in silence, his tail lashing furiously behind him, still angered by how Honeydawn had disrespected him; and it made it worse as she had snapped at him in front of the majority of the clan. Just as his mind wandered into a whirl pool of punishments Briarstar spoke. Bramblefrost snorted, "yes, I know the clan needs kit." He began, "but that she-cat gets under my fur and had she not been pregnant, I probably would have clawed some of her fur off." He finished, a growl beginning to rumble in the back of his throat. Bramblefrost briefly closed his eyes and breathed outwards to try calm himself. After a few moments the brown and white tabby calmed himself down enough so that his fur wasn't bristled and he was no longer growling. Bramblefrost followed Briarstar across the border, his nose scrunching up as he breaths in ArrowClan's scent. He was tempting to make a comment about it, but bit his tongue as Briarstar told him to keep quiet. Bramblefrost glared at the brook, not really wanting to get wet, but he knew it was essential to hid his scent. Sucking it up, he padded into the water until it reached half way up his legs before lowering himself down in the shallow waters and rolling. Covering his whole body with water, he bit his tongue again, stopping the hiss that wished to escape as the cold water soaked his pelt. Bramblefrost padded out of the water, a scowl now on his face as droplets of water dripped from his pelt.

________________________________________________________________________________________________________________

[obeisant]

↳ Ｂ Ｒ Ｉ Ａ Ｒ Ｓ Ｔ Ａ Ｒ ↲

[ tom ] [ 32 moons ] [ scarclan ]
rank ;; leader
crush ;; none
tags ;; bramblefrost
apprentice ;; none

His ears flicked in annoyance, "Then you can leave scars after," he hissed. He couldn't stress the importance that Honeydawn be treated good enough to keep her around the clan until those kits were apprentices. After that, well, Briarstar would fight to hold them within his own clan. He waited for Bramblefrost to finish covering himself in water before continuing on. He stopped a good distance from the clan's camp, sitting between two close together trees. He could neither see nor hear the clan, he could only smell them. His plans were to sit, wait for a little while before leaving if no cat showed up. That was as far as any of his plans went. He sighed softly, looking at the deputy out of the corner of his eyes. "I have a plan Bramblefrost, one that will get us on the inside of Arrowclan, the only problem is getting a certain cat to agree," he began slowly. Choosing his words carefully here was not the problem, the problem would be other cats. After deciding no one would be around anytime soon he stood up and turned, heading back to the border. He wasn't as interested in Arrowclan today, there were other things on his mind right now.

[V for Kiyoshi]

pppppｌｏｎｅｆｅａｔｈｅｒxxxxxxxxxscarclan - she-cat - medicine cat - tag: xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx

The medicine cat came back into camp with her mouth full of leaves and other various whatnots. Quickly, she ran through camp and into her den, as if she was hiding something. Sorting through everything she had took a while, and she was louder than usual. Every once in a while, a loud yowl came from the mouth of her den, and faint muttering could be heard afterwards. Lonefeather came out of her den for a moment, breathing slightly heavily and her fur was sticking up at odd angles that gave her an even more kit-like look. Sitting down, she started grooming herself a bit before she glanced around. It seemed half the clan was gone, and she wondered for a split second if Briarstar was out on Arrowclan territory again. She usually saw him there at least once in between sun highs, but she never bothered about it. Padding her way around the edge of camp, she looked through the trees surrounding them.