♛ Iᖴ I ᔕTᗩY ♛ [Open <3]

[ErwinSmith]

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Location:Outer Territoru
Apprentice:N/A
Tagged:Sully, Stahl

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Laurelbite planned to stay hidden longer, but the two thoroughly convinced her they meant no harm. Two weary travelers heading in an unfortunate direction. It seemed they meant well, she took an immediate liking to the both of them. Tonight, they had lost poor Willowtail and maybe more, and it was her fault. They both seemed clan cat material. The one called Sully had a passion for fighting, but seemed lighthearted and social. While the tom called Stahl seemed much more peaceful, but it was clear he wasn't uncomfortable in battle, the idea of starting a fight with a full clan wasnt the most intelligent choice. It seemed as if they were going to fit right in. She knew right well that the mountains held less prey than Oakclan. It would only be right for her to direct them the other way or offer them to join. She cleared her throat and emerged from the thicket, approaching them confidently with a calm air to her."Dont worry about putting up a fight, I know a threatening presence from a harmless pair of travelers. Next time you scent a clan, wait till dawn, evening or dusk for a patrol to find you at the border, not very many take kindly to trespassers and would be more wiling to help if you respected their territory. Now, I can escort through the territory in the direction of the mountains, although I would not advise going there unless you plan to starve... And Sully, you shouldn't yell out threats, even in jest when you're already being watched. I know a few cats who would attack you just to put you in place." she warned, now standing close enough to look both of them in the eye. She didn't get much closer, to show she had a form of respect and trust in the two of them.

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Soon enough, a figure emerged through the shrubs, and much to Stahl's relief, it seemed like there was only one cat around. Oh thank goodness. he thought, looking over to Sully, whose eyes were narrowed questioningly, as the cat began to speak. The tom's ears perked forward in curiosity, and he dipped his head in apology to the she-cat as she said it would have been better for them to wait for a different time to come. "My apologies, but your schedule was unknown to us. Sully and myself, haven't had a close up experience with you... wildlings." Stahl apologised, smiling sheepishly at the clan female, though he frowned at the mention of the mountains being bare. "That is unfortunate to hear, but it seems that we have nowhere else to go. We've been travelling for quite some time now, it would be impractical for us to turn back." A smile of amusement twitched on his face as the warrior female rebuked Sully for her behaviour, and he saw the ginger she-cat frown, and merely shrug.

"It's either starve in the mountains, or get shredded by a couple of fluffballs with claws because I don't understand their customs. It's beginning to look like I have nothing to lose." Sully replied stubbornly, earning a cold stare from Stahl. "Besides, it's not our fault that your scent markers were weak. You should tell your little clan buddies that-"

"Sully, this lovely young cat has offered to escort us through the territory, show some respect." Stahl scolded, earning a glare from his companion, before he turned to the white she-cat. "We'd most certainly appreciate it if you could escort us to the other side, then it will be like we were never here. We'll be out of your fur as quickly as possible." Sully opened her mouth to throw in another insult, but Stahl quickly waved his tail over her mouth, growling a little as the she-cat bit down hard on it. I swear... he thought, closing his eyes for a brief moment to recompose himself, before he looked at the newcomer.

"Well, you know both of our names, it seems. I'm Stahl, she's Sully." Stahl continued. "May we have the liberty of knowing yours?"

[ErwinSmith]

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Location:Outer Territory
Apprentice:N/A
Tagged:Sully, Stahl

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The tall white shecat chuckled lightly at their verbal and physical bickering. "I'm called Laurelbite.. And I'm no more of a 'wilding' than you, our only difference is that I call one piece of land home and stay in it with twenty-five cats to protect and be protected by." she stated in an even tone. She was offended by the term 'wilding', as if she was uncivil and savage, but she tired to hide her offense, and correct him calmly. The both of them had a bad way with words, she would have to vouch for them if she was to introduce them. "I'd hate to disappoint you, but as one of the best hunters in Oakclan, I can assure you there's no better food in the direction you're going." She paused, looking them both over in thought "It's obvious you've been misinformed on what a clan is. My own mother was a wanderer, much like you two. I'll let you stay under the clan's care until you figure what to do with your lives and maybe learn what to do next time you face a clancat. You both seem intellegent, you should know it's unwise to go somewhere you know nothing about with no guide; my responsibility lies here, and theres no other cat for at least a moon's walk. I might think you two foolish if you were to decline this offer, but I can understand if you'd be too uncomfortable. I can escort you out, or escort you in. What will it be?" She would get in a lot of trouble for this, but it was the right thing to do.

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thirty eight moons
warrior
strong-willed, gentle, respectful,
opinionated, prideful,impulsive
crush: none
tagged: laurelbite, sully, stahl

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......once the silver tom was feeling satisfied with the work done on his injuries, he left the medicine cat den, knowing there were cats in a worse state then he was, that needed larkfrost's time and effort more than him. in fact, knowing this made silverstreak want to help out by trying to find some herbs for her, despite knowing that there was a considerable lack of them. but, there was no harm in trying.
the silver warrior eased carefully out of the camp, senses more alive than he would usually keep them so close to camp. not again, silverstreak reminded himself. his pale yellow eyes scanned the forest for herbs, but he saw none that were of use. the tom kept going, until the scent of laurelbite filled his nostrils. silverstreak stopped, trying to determine where the smell had come from, when suddenly, the scents of two other cats his his senses. and these cats were certainly not a part of oakclan. hackles raised, silverstreak raced through the forest, following laurelbite's scent. his heartbeat drummed in his ears at the same pace of his paws flying across the forest floor, only just dodging fallen logs and tall trees. what was laurelbite doing with these cats? were they rouges, trying to attack the clan? where they mouse-brained kittypets, that had travelled too far from their twolegs? the tom skidded to a stop when he saw a flash of white; laurelbite's pelt. "what are they doing here?!" silverstreak hissed, claws unsheathed while his eyes pierced into the two foreign cats in front of him.

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Location:Outer Territory
Apprentice:N/A
Tagged:Sully, Stahl, Silverstreak

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Laurelbite gave him a warning look "I have things under control." she said thickly, "Calm yourself and think before you unsheathe your claws. You'll give off the wrong message and too many have died today. They aren't aggressive, but the shecat will fight if you start anything. We have too many cats in the medicine den and I don't you, the two of them or myself going back when Larkfrost has Firestorm and Gullpaw to tend to. " Her voice was deep and serious, only a few tones away from scolding him, she kept short of that for she had some respect for Silverstreak. "You know me well. You were around when I was born, you saw me grow up and now I stand before you as a capable warrior. Would I do anything that may hurt the clan?" she said in a gentlier tone, trying to calm him a bit. A shame Stahl and Sully had to meet him so early, she hoped to educate the two loners and have two strong cats to help keep watch for the night

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The conversation she had shared with Spiritwind definitely lifted Fernpool's mood. The tom's boundless energy was definitely something Fernpool highly appreciated, and was perhaps something the golden tabby should take note of. As she talked with Fernpool, the warrior found her rather grim mood began to lift. The tom even wanted her to go out hunting with her! Her! The warrior who didn't seem to be good at nothing except mothering! How odd. How long had they talked? Fernpool hadn't kept track, but she continued to converse with the tom with the finished mouse at her paws. "I will definitely take you out one day," she promised the tom. Spiritwind seemed eager to please - most likely to please Tigerstar - and Fernpool wanted to give him a chance to prove himself to the leader. "In fact, we can go right now. The fresh-kill pile is getting low."

Of course, Fernpool hadn't failed to notice injured cats stumbling into camp. The tabby widened her golden eyes in horror. Blood matted the cats' fur, and they walked with a noticeable limp. Even from across camp Fernpool did not miss the musky scent of a strange creature. "What in StarClan happened?" the warrior murmured softly to herself, much too horrified to speak. Her heart ached in concern and she had half the mind to check in on her fellow Clanmates, but stopped herself. Larkfrost amd Leopardpaw would take care of them; she needn't interfere. Still, Fernpool's heart hurt to watch the cats suffer so. What had happened?

Shortly after, Silverstreak padded out of camp. "Mousebrain!" she mewed under her breath. Didn't Silverstreak know better than to venture back out there? After all, he was one of the injured cats - the lesser ones, thank StarClan. Did the tom really wish to try his luck? "Excuse me, Spiritwind," she said apologetically to her new companion, brushing her tail against his flank. Without another word, she took off after Silverstreak, intent on warning the headstrong tom and bringing him back to camp, back to safety. The forest was a blur around her as she opened her rusty senses to her surroundings. Silverstreak's scent was fresh and distinct, so Fernpool followed.

When she arrived onto the scene, she was quite shocked to see Laurelbite, with two loners - a black and white tom and a ginger she-cat. What was she doing with these cats? Silverstreak was obviously not pleased with their presence, his lips drawn back in a hostile sneer. "Laurelbite," she greeted her Clanmate with a respectful dip of her nose. "I'm sorry for intruding." She tossed a glance at Silverstreak, feeling a little embarrassed. At least he was not hurt, right? Turning her gaze to the two strangers, she tipped her head to the side in curiosity. "Hello," she said kindly.

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xxxa hardworking med. apprentice of oakclan.
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I'll reply for him tomorrow.

[Z4XX0N]

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tags ; sully, laurelbite, silverstreak, fernpool

Inside, Stahl mentally groaned, ears pinning to the back of his head as Laurelbite (whom he noted had a rather interesting name) said that the mountains barely had any prey. That was a problem. However, the she-cat did offer them refuge within her clan, and Stahl paused for a moment, looking over to Sully, who nodded at the tom, motioning for him to continue. "We'll gladly take up your offer. We're both capable hunters, so we can easily provide for ourselves and others, if needs be." Stahl replied, giving a gracious nod. He opened his mouth to tell Laurelbite to lead the way, but was cut off as a tom burst through the shrubs, unsheathing his claws and growled at them.

Sully growled and stepped in front of Stahl, giving the tom a warning look as Laurelbite cautioned her fellow warrior, warning him that Sully would not hesitate to defend herself, and Stahl. "She's not wrong, buddy. Touch me or Stahl, and I'll shred your ears." she cautioned, Stahl giving the ginger she-cat an uneasy look. "We made a wrong turn, and mean no harm to you, unless you intend to harm us."

Stahl frowned, watching the newcomer closely. Were all of Laurelbite's companions this aggressive? If so, Stahl wanted no part. Sully was still glaring at the tom, her eyes icy, but she looked to Stahl, who shook his head, and rather slowly, edged to Stahl's side. "Someone pooped in his bedding." she hissed under her breath, and a small smile twitched on Stahl's face. That much was true, that was for sure.

"If you wish to escort us to your clan and deal with us accordingly, then please do so. Otherwise, we'll take our leave, and continue on our way." Stahl spoke up, turning his head as another cat joined them, another she-cat. She seemed friendly enough, especially since she apologised to the tom for being an intrusion. Well, it was best to act as nice as possible, so that he could at least get on the good side of some of this strange cats.

With a polite smile, Stahl dipped his head to the new female. "Good day to you, miss." he greeted, bringing his head back up and looking at the she-cat with his calm, blue eyes. "I assume you are one of these clan cats, as well? A pleasure, I'm Stahl."

[L.I.N.G.E.R]

Age:46 Moons
Gender:Tom
Rank:Leader
Crush:None
Mate:None
Apprentice:Deathpaw
Tags:Open

Tigerstar


Something told Tigerstar that the badger attack was just the beginning if the clan's troubles. He had two terribly injured cats now, and one dead. He had failed to detect the badger in time and thus failed his clan. He now sat next to his den with his head bowed, shoulders drooped and ears pinned flat to his skull. There was a dull look in his eyes unlike the usual lively look he held. He felt a cool breeze ruffle his fur and a comforting presence against his side. He blinked and looked up realizing he was no longer in the camp, and the presence by his side was a cat with stars in its fur. He looked at the cat with wonder in his eyes. This...It could only be one cat."Longstar?" The she-cat silenced him with a flick of her tail, and then another cat approached. It must have been Gingerstar. He looked between the two in confusion, and soon other cats started to gather around them, previous cats who were part of Oakclan, and even cats from before Stoneclan and Birchclan had merged. What was going on? He wanted to speak, to ask what was happening. Were they stripling him of his lives, his rank? Had he failed the clan that bad? This certainly was urgent if they were coming to him now. He looked down noticing his body in the camp, it was as he had apparently left it. He flicked his ears and then looked back towards the two cats, they started to speak.

"As the dawn rises
Everything seems cool
But there are threats of many guises
And the clan cats play the fool

The attitudes seem rude
Like the stem of a thistle
And with everyone being crude
The clan starts to bristle

Until they hear a sound so wise
The song of the owl's call
If these three cats don't rise
The entire clan will fall."

As they spoke the images of three cats appeared before him. He looked at each of them with complete shock. The badger really had been just the beginning. If the cats said anything else he didn't hear them, but he suspected that they didn't. He had closed his eyes and when he opened them again he was back in camp bristling with his heart racing. He took a few breaths to calm himself down, going over the words again in his head. He let out a deep breath thinking about the three chosen cats. He had seen their images clear as day, as if they had been standing right in front of him. Dawncloud, Owltuft, and Thistlepaw were the three chosen. It would be up to them to save the clan.

[chromatica]

//woah, woah, woah. recap? i'm sorry, i'm having family issues right now so i might not be able to get on every single day. wow, looks like larkfrost has a lot to do. can someone give me a rundown of all the injured cats?

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{{ We've timeskipped forward three hours. Gullpaw's injured, and Firestorm broke his leg and lost his eye. I also believe Willowtail is dead. }}