Phina D Wolf wrote:
[Sweetstar rests and receives one comfrey root and one dock]
[Flarestrike rests]
[Tumblekit and Bramblekit become apprentices!]
[Shadowflight, Muddypaw, Whisperdust, Tumblepaw, and Swayingtrees go hunting]
[Falconwatcher, Flickerpaw, Sandflower, and Breezepaw and Hailwhisker go hunting]
[Hailclaw, Bouncepaw, Mottledleap, Cinderpaw, Dancingstripe, Maplestrike go on patrol]
[Silversong, Mothpaw, Wrenface and Snowflight go on patrol]
[Velvetflicker, Rowanpaw and Bramblepaw go hunting for herbs]
[SwiftClan consumes an ermine and a big fish]






Story for the post wrote: A moon ago
Deerstar returned with her patrol and a newly found warrior. Blinking as she reached camp, she noticed two more cats waiting in camp. "Well, guess we have three new warriors," she chuckled. "What is everyone's names?" she asked. "My name was Amber," the she-cat claiming to be Foxstrike's sister spoke up. "I'm Gray," the tom replied. "Misty" the other she-cat replied, glancing at Deerstar. "From now on, you're known as Amberlight, Grayrain, and Mistycloud," she meowed. "Any warrior that is free, please explain our traditions and StarClan to them," she meowed. "And even though Marigoldpaw did fail to track my patrol, she will still receive her warrior name for finding us a new warrior," she meowed.
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Present Moon
The three new warriors had settled in and had contributed their skills to the clan. Purring, she walked over to the apprentices' den. "Marigoldpaw, Beepaw time to go," she called to the soon to be warriors,
seeing Jaypaw already awake. "You just started a moon ago Jaypaw, but don't worry it'll go by quick,"
she purred, as the two apprentices join her and they headed out to Moonstone.
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Pikeriver yawned a few minutes after Deerstar and the apprentices left. "All right, it's early enough," she meowed, getting up to her paws. "Come on your three," she called to the kits, trotting out of the nursery, tail flicking as the kits came out to explore the camp for the first time. "It's so big!" Dovekit exclaimed, a bit frightened by the large clearing. Pikeriver chuckled, nodding. "But it needs to be big cause we have a lot of cats in our clan," she meowed. "Good morning," Powderbreeze," she meowed, dipping her head in respect as she saw the deputy. "Good morning Pikeriver," the deputy responded, purring at the kits. "First time out of the nursery?" she asked, seeing the queen give a nod. "I'm going to assign board patrols," the deputy meowed, noticing the rest of the clan was starting to get up. "I think we can avoid a hunting patrol," she meowed, glancing at the fresh-kill pile. Turning to the warriors, she smiled. "I'll take Iceyeyes, Grayrain, Mistycloud, Ramclaw, and Softheart," she meowed. "Other's may do as they wish," she meowed.
"Shadedfrost go ahead and take Jaypaw training," she meowed, glacing over at the warrior and appreintce pair.
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"Why can't we go?" Bramblekit complained, glancing at his sibling. "It's the warrior code young one," Pikeriver purred, tail flicking. "Kits cannot go out of camp until 6 moons old," she murmured. "Just hang in there, it'll be here before you know it," she purred quietly, nuzzling her kit.
Ally Clans:
SwiftClan | Phina Wolf
Clan Name | Username
Clan Name | Username
Borders
South: Open
Southeast-Open
Southwest-Open
North-Open
Northeast-Open
Northwest-Open
West-SageClan|kaden
East-Oceanclan|hiraeth.
Enemy Clans
Clan Name | Username
Clan Name | Username
Medicine Store
Tormentil(x0)| Chewed and put on the wound.| Its root is good for treating all wounds and extracting poison
Cobwebs(x1)| Press over wound|To soak up and stop (or slow) the bleeding.It may also be used to bind broken bones.
Rush(x2)| Used to bind broken bone|Helps hold a broken limb in place, such as casts for Twolegs
Sweet-Sedge(x1)| One must swallow the sap.| Eases infection
Ragweed(x1)| Thought to give cats extra strength.| Like lamb's ear, ragweed gives a cat extra strength and energy.
Honey(x1)|Eaten, or given by moss soaked in it.| Soothes infections, is a great remedy for smoke-damaged or sore throats, helps cats swallow other concoctions, helps soothe coughing, and gives energy.
Wintergreen(x1)|Unknown|Treats wounds and some poisons
Thyme(x1) |Leaves can be chewed on | Calms nervousness, anxiety, and cats who are in shock
Goldenrod(x1)|Chewed into a poultice|Good for healing wounds
Borage Leaves(x1)|it is chewed and eaten by nursing queens|It produces more and better milk. It also brings down fevers
Lamb's Ear(x1)| Unkown|Gives a cat strength
Ragwort Leaves(x1)|Crushed and chewed; mixed with juniper berries, it can help aching joints|Treats aching joints and keeps a cat's strength up.
Raspberry Leaves(x1)|It could be a painkiller or help stop bleeding during kitting|Could possibly ease pain, or stop bleeding
Lungwort(x1)|Eaten|Cures YellowCough
Parsley(x2)|Eaten|Stops a queen from producing milk if her kits die, don't need milk anymore, or are producing too much milk. Also used to cure bellyache
Coltsfoot(x2)|(Leaves chewed into a pulp| Eases breathing or kitten-cough, as well as cracked or sore pads.
Comfrey Root(x1)|Roots are chewed into a poultice. Can also be lined in one's nest.| Repairs broke bones or soothe wounds. Also used for wrenched claws. Can be used for itching or for inflammation of stiff joints. Also, eases stiffness on wrenched shoulders when lined in a nest. Can be used for burns.
Catmint(x3)||
Lavender(x0)|Place under cats nose or rubbed on body|cures fever and chills, hides death scent.
Celandine(x0)|The juice is trickled into the eye|soothes damaged eyes
Dandelion(x0)|Leaves can be chew, white liquid to be applied to bee stings|leaves are to be chewed and used as painkiller
Yarrow(x1)|Made into poluticle to give to a cat or rubbed onto paws|Helps extract poison from the body/ointment will help soothe cracked pads.
Poppy seeds|(x2)|Chewed on|helps a cat sleep, soothes pain, shock or distress.
Rosemary|(x1)|put on pelt of dead cat|hides scent of death
Feverfew|(x1)|eaten|heal aches and pains, good for headaches. Reduces body temperature when a cat is fevered or has the chills.
Dock(x1)|Chewed up and applied to scratches, can also be used in nest|sooths scratches, can sting when first applied, soothes sore pad if place in the nest can ease the pain of sore pads and scratches.
Marigold(x1)
Honey(x1)
Herb(xhow much) | Usage|Effect
Fresh-Kill Pile:
Birds| x8| 3 servings
Hares| x6 | 3 servings
Degu/Deku| x6| 1 serving
Pika| x7 | 1 serving
Ermine/Stoat| x8| 2 servings
Collared Lemming| x6 |1 servings
Mentors:
Shadedfrost|Jaypaw|1
Skills learned: Climbing
Mentor | Apprentice | No. of training sessions
Deceased Cats:
Cat Name | Cause of Death
Cat Name | Cause of Death
Fmaily Trees:
Softheart and Ramclaw
Kits: Marigoldpaw and Beepaw
Pikeriver and [s]Unknown[/s]
Kits: Pebblekit,Bramblekit,Dovekit

























stormly wrote:
xxxxxxxxxx[ Number of Cats 08 ]-[ Next Moonpool Visit November 13th ]
xxxxxxx"Morningclan, please rise as the sun rises."
xxxxxxxThe clan murmured among themselves in anxiousness and excitement as they headed towards their leader. This was would be the first ceremony where Ryestar would stand on the cliff and appoint the clan's first deputy, in which the cliff was unnamed and didn't quite hold any importance, but today it seemed to shine, blinding all the warriors as they found their spot near the bank of the cliff. "Sunpetal," the sandy she-cat hummed. And like that he rose from his former sitting position with blank eyes as he turned around to his apprentice. Brightpaw was as anxious as all the other cats, and now as she had suddenly found out that her mentor was going to take the place of Morningclan's deputy she could hardly hide her lopsided grin. Sunpetal still remained empty and returned his apprentice a relaxed nod. It caused the whole clan to go silent as they watched him climb up the inevitable cliff.
xxxxxxx"Starclan sent you to me. Not only as a clanmate but also as a friend," Ryestar marveled to the tom, in which he looked back at her with such a sad smile it sent small chills down her spine, making her turn back to her clan, closing her heavy eyes. "I don't know where you came from and I don't think I will ever comprehend your past, because the stars-" She let go of a small huff in her solemn chest, soon continuing her statement, "-the stars chose you and gave you life once again." And then finally she turned back to him. All the wisdom had scattered away from her eyes and what took over was love; blind and stupid love. "I say these words before StarClan, that the spirits of our former ancestors may hear and approve of my choice. The new deputy of Morningclan is Sunpetal."
xxxxxxxMost of the clan cheered for now all the ranks were complete. And under this cheering were few words from the leader herself. "Do you accept?" In which the tom replied one word;
xxxxxxx"Yes."[☉]
xxxxxxx"Heatherfrost."
xxxxxxx"And you are?"
xxxxxxx"That doesn't hold much importance right now. I'm here for you."
xxxxxxx"What do you mean?"
xxxxxxx"Questions... questions.. questions. Stop asking them and you will get what you want."
xxxxxxx"Oh, is that so? Then what do I want?"
xxxxxxx"Did you not just hear me? Stop being so irritating or I might just have to-actually, we'll get to that if we have to. You want that little deputy spot and don't try to hide it. I'll go ahead and continuing being blunt, you deserve the throne."
xxxxxxx"Well, thanks. That will definitely get me it."
xxxxxxx"My words will definitely get you to it. If you follow them that is."[☉]
xxxxxxx"Sunpetal!" an animated she-cat yelled. The now deputy turned around in shock at the warrior running towards him, but he let out a small laugh instead of scream. "I was thinking we could show the apprentices the territory for a bit, it would be good for them." Sunpetal nodded at her forced statement, it didn't seem as if the tom could reply to it like it was a yes or no question. He returned her a smile anyways. "That would be nice, Heatherfrost."[ Sunpetal is appointed deputy ]
[ Heatherfrost was given an apprentice, Pheasantpaw ]
[ Sunpetal, Heatherfrost, Brightpaw, and Pheasantpaw border patrols for potential recruits ]
[ Ryestar leads a hunting patrol with Pongo, Beetletuft, and Creamfoot ]
(ah sorry! i forgot to change my post format last time. i'm actually saving the next moonpool visit to get a cat if that's alright)
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Cats talking wrote:-During the patrol-
"[I]"I smell something! It's him, it's him! It's Creampaw!" Mudpaw exclaimed.
"You--smell--Creampaw?" Clawflight meowed. "No, all I smell is... ASHCLOUD!"
"Creampaw smells like Ashcloud, exactly like Ashcloud." Mudpaw explained. "Or, that's my theory."
"Ashcloud better not have laid hands on him--!"
BACK AT THE CLAN
"We caught Creampaw's -- I mean, Ashcloud's -- scent. Mudpaw thinks it's Creampaw," said Stormclaw, who usually was silent during patrols.
"I had a nice, long talk with Ashcloud. Didn't we have a good talk, Ashcloud?" Oakstar smiled devilishly, and then set everyone up to a job.
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CheshireWonderland wrote:A moon ago, Smokecloud had shown up on Honeystar's border patrol. He didn't say a word as she stumbled upon him and still didn't say a word as he followed her back to the camp. She asked him if he was a warrior and he nodded, so she led him to the warrior den. Now, he pats moss into the floor of the warrior den. The only word he has said since he arrived was his name as he pointed to himself. Whatever reason he has for staying quiet, he belongs to the clan now so he will be protected.
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Honeystar motions Smokecloud over later that morning.
"You up for some hunting?"
Smokecloud nods.
"After we get back, I'm going to moonpool. Can you handle a border patrol?"
Smokecloud nods again and smiles. They head off into the forest.
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Mothbloom stays behind while Honeystar and Smokecloud go hunting. She gathers some bluebells from the rim of the crater to decorate the entrance of her den. Afterwards, she heads out to collect some herbs.
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Once Honeystar and Smokecloud return from hunting and they put the kills in the freshkill pile, Honeystar checks to make sure Smokecloud heads off to his patrol okay before making her way to the moonpool. She wants to ask StarClan for a deputy to help her lead her new clan.
[BluebellClan uses two servings of catfish]
[Honeystar asks StarClan for a Deputy]
[Honeystar and Smokecloud go hunting]
[Mothbloom searches for herbs]
[Smokecloud goes on a border patrol]
bel. wrote:Reefstar latched his teeth and bit down hard against a crab's shell, causing it to hang limp in his mouth. Reeds rustled with the wind as an unfamiliar aroma drifted through his scent glands. Ears erect, he turned his head in the direction of the odor. A wiry tom emerged, his pelt plastered against his frame revealing lean, rolling muscles. His pelage dripped, splattering water all over Reefstar as the intruder shook his mass. "I'm the leader of MarineClan. Surely you smelt the borders? Why have you crossed into clan territory?" The black tom said curtly, his lip curling to reveal glinting incisors stained with crimson from his catch.
"I was following someone," The newcomer said bluntly, his voice dripping like saturated honey. "Her name is Amy, she spoke of cats with stars in their fur, nonense, I say- but nonetheless I have regretted sending my mate away, and have come to retrieve her." He finished, amber eyes bored and indifferent to the threat laced in Reefstar's voice. Then, mockingly, "Don't act so surprised, I know you have her. Her scent is all over you." Reefstar's black ear twitched in slight disbelief, then he conceedingly nodded.
"I'll escort you there, but I must warn you, she may not want to leave." The gray and white tom only shrugged, as if not convinced by Reefstar's words. He watched as the leader picked up his prey from the sandy flooring, before trailing beside the other tom and following in silence. When they arrived at camp, Brightstream ducked out of her den and looked- a mixture of pain and shock- at her mate. "Storm." She echoed, her voice suddenly small and shy like a mouse.
"Amy." Storm said, strolling over to her a trailing his tail over spine. Reefstar shifted uncomfortably, jealousy surging through him like waves.
"I- it's Brightstream now."
"You can't change your name, Amy."
"S-Starclan told me to. Reefstar helped pick it out." She whispered, shouldering her way past her mate to stand at Reefstar's shoulder.
"That's right. Bright because of her kindness, and stream because of her ability to swim and her gracefulness." Reefstar added, resting his tail tip on the she-cat's shoulder.
"So you've given your delusions names?" Storm scoffed, shaking his head. Then, strictly he added, "You're coming home, now."
"N-no." Brightstream declined, leaning against Reefstar for support.
Disbelief turned to anger, turned to wrath. Then, in the blink of in eye, it was replaced by a smoldering gaze. "Fine, then I'll be staying." He meowed curtly, whisking around and hitting Reefstar's nose with his tail. Together, Brightstream and MarineClan's leader watched as he disappeared into a den. Reefstar cleared his throat, then delicately he said,
"Your mate?"
"I- I left him when I heard StarClan's calling. He's not so bad. He will make a fine and loyal warrior one day, when he accepts I cannot help him achieve his ambitions." She murmured quietly, almost apologetically.
"There are rules here. If he cannot follow the warrior code, I will banish him." Reefstar said, flinching away from Brightstream as if she had raked her claws across his muzzle. "StarClan forbids mates, let you remember that." The she-cat gazed at him sadly, fondness sparkling in her eyes for a moment. Then, she nodded.
"I will go speak with StarClan, for guidance."
x→ Brightstream visits StarClan and asks for a pregnant queen, and to bless one of the litter to be her apprentice.
→ Reefstar and Storm accompany Brightstream to the border, then begin a hunting patrol, as Reefstar instructs Storm about the Warrior Code. They fight many times. Over where the borders should be, the best way to fight, but underlying it all.. the two tom cats were fighting over Brightstream.
Galipaygo wrote:Fireclan
The patrol that ran the dogs out came back to camp as the sun was falling once more from the sky to end another day. They were happy to come back and report the dog was now out of the territory to their medicine cat, Hollypelt, but came to find her introducing another new warrior to the clan. Timberstar came up to the pair of she-cats and introduced himself to the new warrior. ”Hello, I am Timberstar of Fireclan; the leader of the clan. I apologize for the camp being empty when you returned but we were handling a dog that strayed into our territory and had to chase it out.” He looked at Hollypelt, ”Birchfur sustained a small cut on her right hind leg in the process, could you tend to her?” he asked in a smooth voice. The medicine cat nodded and hurried to take Birchfur to the medicine cat den.
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Once the pair entered the medicine cat den, Birchfur asked how Hollypelt found the warrior. The medicine cat sighed and began to explain, You see, when you all left to go take care of the dog...” she said as she looked around for the cobwebs and began to put them on Birchfur’s wounds, ”I figured I should do a boarder patrol of the boarders known to be without a threat, so that when you all returned you would know it was safe, but I found her in the process and couldn’t say no...” Hollypelt finished and looked down with some shame, knowing medicine cats usually don’t do these things.
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Timberstar finished introducing the warrior to the clan and asked her what name she wished to be called. Without a moment of hesitation, the warrior replied ”Fernheart”.
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The morning sun rose to reveal a new day for Fireclan. It softly woke all the sleeping cats laying around camp, Saltwind and Fernheart were among the first cats to rise and leave the warrior’s den. ”You’re up early, Fernheart.” the deputy said to the warrior. She only shrugged and sat down to groom her matted fur a little more. ”Well... you and I are going to hunt this morning then do a quick boarder patrol on the way back so when you finish let’s go.” he said and padded of to wait for her by the camp entrance. Fernheart only sighed and got up to follow him, and the two left for the morning patrol.
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Timberstar rose next and looked around his empty, lonely den. It would always be this way, but that didn’t mean the leader liked it. He sat up slowly, feeling his joints ache from how he slept that night. With a long sigh, he forced himself onto his paws and lumbered out of his den. There was no one in the clearing, so that left the leader to believe that everycat was still sleeping peacefully. Dragging his paws along the dirt in the clearing of the camp, he made his way to the entrance of the camp and left to go talk to Starclan.
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Hollypelt rose to the sound of Birchfur moving around in her temporary nest. It was just for this moon, so her wound would heal and stay shut, but she knew that the warrior didn’t like the laying around part of healing. Hollypelt sighed lightly to herself and rose to check on Birchfur. Once she concluded that she was okay, the medicine cat left to go restock her herb storage some more.
Hollypelt uses cobwebs on Birchfur’s wounds
Saltwind and Fernheart hunt and do a boarder patrol
Hollypelt searches for more herbs
The clan consumes 1 squirrel - 2 servings!
Saltwind and Timberstar do a boarder patrol
Timberstar requests a queen from Starclan
Dinolil1 wrote:MoorClanRavenflower had been quietly admiring the grey morning, when all of a sudden there was a terrifying wail.Turning around, the black and white molly spotted a patrol returning with a limp body carried on Braircloud's back. ''Stonenose!'' exclaimed Fritillarystar, astonished to find that the quiet medicine cat had long since succumbed, without any of them knowing too! ''Stonenose was a good cat.'' Dustfoot murmured quietly, pressing his nose to the former healer's cold shoulder. ''He was, an excellent mentor to Smallwhisker too.'' replied Bramblefur, nodding grimly. An aura of despair settled on MoorClan for a moment,reminding most of them of the agony they'd felt when Ternheart had passed away.
''Dogs! Dogs on our terr-...'' Smallwhisker yowled, her voice trailing off to a pained croak; at Braircloud's paws lay an old friend.
''W-what happened to him?'' the tortoiseshell glanced at the others for answers they didn't have. Nightclaw sat down beside her daughter, resting her tail kindly on her skinny shoulders. ''Stonenose will be looked after in Starclan; don't you worry, my sprout.'' The tortoiseshell shook her head and glared bitterly at the sky; a glare that cursed the stars above. ''They didn't look after Ternheart.'' Smallwhisker sighed, with the weight of a secret being given out. ''Why would they look after Stonenose?''
The silence that descended on the cats of MoorClan was broken only by their newest member. ''Then what do we do?'' Linnettail murmured nervously, staring at Stonenose; his eyes were gazing blankly at her, sending chills rippling up her spine. Fritillarystar had told her that she'd been sent by StarClan and to think they'd supposedly abandoned them all made her wonder their reasons for sending her Fritillarystar's way if they'd just abandoned MoorClan. What if it hadn't been StarClan that sent her, and some other mysterious and less benevolent force? ''Do we still bury Stonenose?''
Nightclaw stepped forward, full of solemnity. ''Of course we do; it's only right.'' She murmured, eyes mournful. It was evident that the black-molly wasn't just mourning the death of Stonenose but also the growing gap between her and her daughter; Smallwhisker had chosen not to share her burdens, a sure sign that she'd grown up and away from Nightclaw. ''Nightclaw's right, Stonenose deserves to be buried with honour.'' replied Braircloud, followed by a quietly agreeing Bramblefur. As the cats of MoorClan slowly nodded assent, Fritillarystar stepped forward. ''Very well, we'll bury Stonenose.'' The tortoiseshell sent a warning glare Smallwhisker's way. ''And I'll talk to you later, Smallwhisker.''
By the time they reached the lightning oak, the clouds appeared as though drenched in blood. Stonenose was unceremoniously dumped into a shallow grave; the ground was far too cold to be digging holes into. ''We shall grieve his death for moons to come.'' sighed Fritillarystar, although she didn't believe her own words; she preferred the more outspoken nature of Smallwhisker, who didn't cower under the words of others the way Stonenose had. ''He was a wise mentor to Smallwhisker and a faithful medicine cat of MoorClan.'' The tortoiseshell paused for a few moments. ''Let us fall silent in honour of Stonenose, he shall appear under the sign of the dew-speckled stone.
The air around them seemed to have a sadness clinging to it, one that couldn't just be breathed away. A fallen clanmate was never a good thing, but when a cat held such power, it was an even worse thing. The silence that lingered was almost unbearable, and it seemed slightly off and then something struck. A yowl broke the silence as Robinstorm crashed onto Fritillarystar, starting what MoorClan never saw coming.
Tortoiseshell fur on tortoiseshell fur, Fritillarystar glared angrily at Robinstorm. ''Traitorous leech.'' she hissed, burying her claws into Robinstorm's soft belly. ''You're the traitor! You know Nettlefang wasn't the culprit!'' Robinstorm snarled in reply. ''He was with me and Ravenflo-!'' claws ripped through her belly, ending Robinstorm's words with a pained screech. ''Nettlefang was a traitor!'' Fritillarystar sneered. ''Lesser cats like you, you wouldn't be able to tell but I saw evil dancing in his eyes! The dark forest!'' With contempt, Fritillarystar heaved Robinstorm off her, sending the bloodied molly sprawling onto the ground.
''Lesser cat, my arse!'' yowled Avocet, barreling into the gloating leader. The small white and black molly ripped at Fritillarystar's throat, the leader's experience no match for Avocet's ferocity and many moons of scuffling in tight alleys. Fritillarystar gagged and writhed, seeing stars and darkness at the edges of her vision. ''Ge-!'' She panted, terrifyingly unable to draw in breath. All around MoorClan was tussling, nobody there to save her. It was just Fritillarystar, the rogue and the stars that collected at the edges of her vision.
Stars patterned the moor around her, revealing a mournful young tom standing in front of her. ''Fritillarystar, I'm Rookpaw and you've lost clarity.'' The black apprentice sighed, shaking with cold and fear. Fritillarystar blinked, noting with horror that a curtain of darkness was being drawn across her eyes. ''N-no! I must not let Robinstorm win, I must not let injustice reign supreme!'' snarled Fritillarystar, pelt bristling with outrage. Far below, while she was dwelling in Starclan for the time being, Nightclaw was wrestling with Lightning; their skills evenly matched. ''I have no quarrel with you!'' shouted the white tom, only to get smacked across the face. Nightclaw wasn't taking any chances, these rogues had attacked out of the blue and who was to say that he was telling the truth? Nearby Hollytail and Dawnpool were hissing at Snailstep, outraged he'd snatched Dawnpool's role from right under her paws. All three thought the other was wrong, that the other was unjust and selfish. Either way, Moorclan was being torn apart.
''Oh, but it's already reigning supreme.'' Rookpaw piped up, bright eyes twinkling like fireflies. The young apprentice's voice suddenly infuriated Fritillarystar and with a vicious snarl, she leaped to her paws. ''Are you implying that I've been unjust?'' She swiped a paw at the starry apprentice, sending him stumbling backwards in fear. ''I've been nothing but just, Rookpaw, and a young apprentice like you wouldn't know that.'' She hissed, sending Rookpaw fading away; she didn't care for the young apprentice.
And then she saw white paws, a white chest, and a white face with two gleaming eyes; one green and the other blue.
''Hello Fritillarystar.'' crooned Swanstar, watching mockingly as the tortoiseshell scrambled to her paws. Even as Fritillarystar snarled and threatened her, Swanstar calmly licked a paw and drew it over her ears. ''I won't let you bring chaos to MoorClan!'' The tortoiseshell hissed, swiping at Swanstar, whom looked up from her cleaning and let out a soft chuckle. ''Oh, you're even more blind than that dear Hazelkit; take a look around, you brought chaos here without my help.''
''W-what...'' Fritillarystar muttered, gazing around the battlefield; the battlefield that was as blood-drenched as the clouds above. Her deputy had ravaged Hollytail's handsome face, Smallwhisker was snarling at anyone who came close to Stonenose's body,
Darkheart was threatening Oakfeather and where tranquility had once settled, was indeed the chaos that Swanstar hadn't wrought.
The battle is raging; three cats have died so far, who?
(Pick three cats; but don't pick Robin or Fritillary please)
kacchan, wrote:
Bleakstar walked through the damp forest. Loose pine needles and sap sticking onto his pads. Ignoring the burning sensation to clean off the stickiness of the sap in his fur, he padded forward, keeping a blank, determined face. he padded into a shallow cave and sat down at the edge of the clear water closing his eyes as he softly spoke, "Hello, I am Bleakstar, the leader of Coniferclan. I, thank you for letting me have this opportunity to redeem myself." he briefly opened his eyes to cast aside his face from the water, giving off a a mildly disgusted look but than turning back to the water, erasing any trace of his previous look and stared at the water, looking at his own reflection. He sighed "so, if it isn't too much trouble. I ask for a medicine cat who will be able to keep my future clanmates healthy."
[ bleakstar asks for a medicine cat ]
commodore. wrote:
Arkadyclan are known for their strength and bravery in battle, and their wisdom in all things. These large and well-built or small and swift-footed cats are not to be messed with in any way, or you'll have your ears torn before you can say mouse. Their fur is long and thick in the winter and short and fluffy in the summer. Long teeth or long tails are very common in the clan. These cats excel in hunting and fighting, as well as climbing trees and jumping from branch to branch and swimming in even the coolest of waters, their fur smooth and glossy like water slipping from stones. They accept all cats, no matter where they come from.
Their territory is very large, with dense forests, green, rolling hills, as well as rivers, creeks, and freshwater pools. In their territory can be found large birds and birds of any kind, rabbits, hares, squirrels, and small and big fish in their water sources.
starkiller. wrote:xxxxxxxGarrisonclan.
xxxxxxxReliable and clear-headed, these cats are loyal to the death, they look out for each other, and their main concern is the safety of their clan. Performing with deadly accuracy and precision, the clan is extremely militaristic in the way they do things, the way they battle with other cats, and the way they get up in the early hours of the morning to go and train their apprentices, send out patrols, and send out hunting parties. They are valuable allies and deadly enemies, and they can hold grudges for what seems like a lifetime. They are trustworthy and are cats who are not afraid to get their fur muddy, nor are they afraid to extend their claws and give a good beating to your ears when you insult them or their leader. The cats can be large and muscular with broad shoulders and big paws or lithle and long legged, and their fur can be any color, short or long, or thick or thin. They are often battle scarred with various scars like on their muzzles or ears.
xxxxxxxThe cats of this clan live in a dense forest with mountains behind them, chosen because of the protection of their backs, but they will hunt mainly in the forest. The territory has various little creeks cutting all across the land, connecting to one main river, which snakes to the west. There is an abandoned twoleg nest on the western border next to the river, it's roofs caved in and a popular place for the clan's apprentices to hang out when they're not patrolling, hunting, or training. There are special landmarks dotted along the territory as well, like the Wirwood Tree, a large towering oak with reddish brown bark, the only red-barked tree in the forest and a popular place for apprentices to practice their tree climbing skills, overseen by their mentors. The river is where mentors will teach their apprentices to swim, and during the summers it's a popular place to relax.
xxxxxxxTheir camp is a large crater in the middle of the forest surrounded by towering trees, brambles, thorn bushes, and boulders for protection. Clan meetings take place at a large oak tree rooted firmly into the center of the camp, high enough that the leader can see their clan when looking down but not high enough that the clan can't see or hear them clearly. The dens are made from woven branches and twigs, packed with dirt, and the only exception is the leader's den, to keep out the cold and keep the dens warm in the winter and the heat out and the cool air inside in the summer. All floors of the dens are padded with moss for comfort and vines conceal the entrance to the leader's den. Inside the medicine cat's den, which is airy and bigger than the rest of the dens, is a small freshwater pool used for medical reasons so they don't have to go and retrieve water from the river.

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