Murderers in Riverclan V.2 [Roster Update 10/30]

[DaisieGames]

Lillypaw glanced up, hearing Cherrystar. "Sure Cherrystar, " she replied, turning towards her leader. "Need something?" She asked.

[Simonpet]

Cherrystar walked into the den and sat down. "No, thank you," she said. "But I do want to talk about you. I understand that being a medicine cat is difficult, and I want you to know that you can always talk to me." In the privacy of her mind, Cherrystar yowled about the unfairness of it all. Poppypaw shouldn't have died! She should have become a warrior and lived to a ripe old age.

"How are you coping?" Cherrystar asked.

[littleswegbunny]

(Sorry for inactiveness and no Roleplay but Blizzardleap)

just read the kill and I swear if the murderer kills Mossflight's apprentice..

[Tsukỉ]

Two cats sat on the edge of RiverClan's territory, sinister intentions the only ones inside their brains. "Shall we take care of that nuisance; isn't she the deputy?" the lankier one mewed, not an inch of worry within their voice. They seemed pretty content with the deaths so far, which was pretty strange. "No, she's going to help out anyway. her loss is better for our sake." the darker one persuaded, almost a plea. 'She's-important-she-is-ours' was the arguement, but that was pretty pathetic of an excuse. She served her purpose in the Clan, therefore it was okay to dispose of her. "She's still worth a shot. We've got time." the smaller one cackled. "Or not," the dark one replied.

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The day came to an uneventful close. Morning came. Cherrystar found a nib of catmint in the side of her den. Pillows of snow showered through the skies for a moment, as the cats of RiverClan awoke to a morning trance. "Good morning, Minnowdawn." Lillypaw's voice was faded through the groves, and Cherrystar's eyes burst open with optimism. Blizzardleap approached the den, Cherrystar being able to see her feet through the blankness. "Cherrystar, 'morning." she greeted her leader, and the tired she-cat closed her eyes again in a decietful protest against waking up again. "Not now, Blizzardleap.." Cherrystar trailed on. "I'd rather fall asleep for now. My end days are coming so, so soon, Blizzardleap,-- speaking of, why don't you just assume yourself as 'Blizzardstar' already so I don't have to do my duties?" she rambled on. She didn't know what she was saying at the moment, blinded by the hazy morning insanity that came with everyone.

"And I just was wondering.." Cherrystar murmured. "Do you think this will go on for any longer?" she buried her nose into her deputy's neck, tears pelting down her shoulder. "All that. All those deaths were so violent. No evidence, no nothing to point to someone. Do you think we've exiled all those cats for naught?" Blizzardleap's round eyes shined as she felt the tears also bauble out of her's. "I.. yeah. I know so. What if they were all accidents?" Cherrystar averted her eyes, though their gazes never met in the first place. "The drowning of Littlesneeze, the de.. crushing of Hollyclaw, the biting of Sneezepaw.. the [a]crossing of Puddlepounce, then there's our sad Poppypaw. Lost.." Blizzardleap's orbs shimmered all round again. "I know, Cherrystar. And there's not much time to lose." she parted with the leader. "I just.." "Yes?" Cherrystar interrupted. "We need to hold this exile before anything." Cherrystar smiled, but a loose one. Blizzardleap frowned, feeling her ears drop to the side as the leader began to itch with some sort of a digression in her own head. "All those killings. None of them involved the killer personally murdering themselves. It was always something else. That would mean they were not strong enough.. or couldn't risk the evidence." A suspicious looking glare was positioned dead straight into Blizzardleap's. "Yes?" she meowed, surprisingly calmly. Any deputy would defend themselves even if it was their leader who challenged them in the first place. You know, about the 'authority' things. "I get it now. the puzzle pieces fit. You were Littlesneeze's friend, weren't you? You asked him first because you'd need a following to take down bigger cats. You could take care of him without getting too up close and personal, but.." Blizzardleap tilted her head in dismay. "Um.. Cherrystar?" she asked, worry in her tone. "Should I ask Minnowdawn for something to freshen up with?" Cherrystar had that look in her eye, which disappeared when another cat stepped into the den. Lillypaw. "Of course! It was Lillypaw!" Cherrystar yowled, insanity taking over her. "She killed them all because she was being oppressed by everyone else; her siblings were jealous, so she had to take care of them before they took over! And Poppypaw; to draw attention away from her, she left camp in a pretend alibi of collecting herbs by ThunderClan territory!" she screeched, while the medicine cat apprentice slowly applauded, (it was more like a very strange clap, mostly sarcastic and half-well-recieved. It was vaguely a complement recieved.. or was it? She didn't know herself).

"You need to take a break." Lillypaw said firmly, pushing aside Cherrystar and guiding her to her den. "Blizzardleap, you can host your ceremonies this time." she shooed the deputy over, who cheerfuly took her leader's place. "Wish me luck- both of you!" without breaking a sweat for the first time, the young deputy padded over to the high rock. "I, deputy of RiverClan; Blizzardleap; call forth a meeting for all of us. All cats old enough to catch their own prey, please gather here!" all heads turned around the deputy, as she gained a little bit more confidence. She clasped her lips together, letting them casually stick to one another; then off, quickly. She sucked her own mouth dry, the nervous feelings of stagefright still always so new. Since Blizzardleap was popular, her anxiety was translated as annoyance towards her 'fans'. She didn't want this, but what choice did she have? Meanwhile, Shadepaw was sitting next to his mentor, Sunflight- his leg was still in bad shape, but the apprentice was pretty much content with what he had so far. "So.. Sunflight, is the leg getting any better?" he wanted a change in topic, as he heard the cat on the stone blabber about the recent news. "W-well, yeah." his mentor assured him, adamant that his estranged limb would come back and knock on the door again. It was pretty stinky, but he could still move his foot with good dexterity. So Sunflight's leg, whether diagnosed by a medicine cat or warrior, was fairly obvious that it didn't seem to be a dying cause to save it. Shadepaw eyed it one last time, before he wanted to purge. It looked like mouse-flesh.. something to gorge on. But he'd probably throw it all up. Wait, why was he having this surprisingly inappropriate thought anyway? Oh, right. Because of all the deaths and exiles, nobody could hunt anymore, and the entirety of ShadowClan and Windclan came over daily, trying to take prey from RiverClan. Apparently, all the clans were pretty much infested with these inner betrayals, causing the remainder of the cats becoming extremely cautious and murderous, too, to gain prey. Shadepaw was one of those lucky few who were never really assigned to patrols (in this case) because, it was said to be a rigorous duty to catch for so many. He liked rigor, but not that much.

"... exile." A few cats began to open their mouthes. "Obviously Minnowdawn." Shadepaw was the first to bear his word. "Blizzardleap." Willowgale spoke up, surprisingly. She wasn't shy, but she didn't talk so often that her voice was so commonplace within the crowd. But she seemed insistant on it being Blizzardleap. "I'm agreeing, it was Blizzardleap." Lillypaw began. As the exile began continuing, and the deputy above seemed to sulk down a little; the whole of RiverClan was booing against the deputy, sure that she was the one who had been killing them. They were dead wrong.. literally, dead wrong. It was just then when a howling blaze began from the far south; a large one, a bright red glitter from the horizon. It glowed like an eternal heath. "Wait.. what in the StarClan-forsaken world is that?" Stormcloud bitterly uttered, as he saw it spread like an eagle soaring in the sky. "Whoa, nelly." he jumped, scared at the rushing inferno. How a fire began to sprout during the winter was everyone's mystery, but Blizzardleap seemed to be equally as startled. Did this mean that this had nothing to do with the murders? Or was she even part of the murders in the first place; was she truly the terror of RiverClan? The deputy stood there, dumbstruck, as the oak trees were falling in front of their very eyes, decaying into nothing but ruttled cinder lining the brown dirt. "Fox-dung." Rainshadow screamed, the horror just benevolent in his every move. From the way he talked, he simply fit a different mold by now. Running, and picking up Sunflight at the same time; all the way from the medicine cat's den, he threw himself all the way. Shadepaw yipped as he was separated with his mentor, but Rainshadow couldn't see the young kit from afar. His body was on autopilot. Blizzardleap dazed around, looking down as she saw the young cat. She had an angry look on her face, and she threw herself down to him. Shadepaw was launched off into the air, throwing him just out of the vicinity of the fire but causing the deputy to be locked within the blazing circle. Blizzardleap roared in pain, as Shadepaw could do nothing but run for his life.

"Cherrystar! Get out of the medicine cat's den!" Willowgale shook the leader awake, as the burning temperatures grazed crisp edges onto the leader's pelt. "No, this is mine now!" Cherrystar chuckled. Willowgale couldn't help but to notice the burning log that was tilting towards all four of them(Lillypaw and Minnowdawn included). The leader reluctantly came outside of the den, but it was too late. "Lillypaw, watch out!" Minnowgale stepped in as well, as the burning plant hovered briefly over them, as Cherrystar pouted and Lillypaw only stared in shock. "No, no!" Lillypaw bashed her head against the ground kicking the dirt. She was too shocked to even cry over their deaths. Willowgale and Minnowdawn were next. As the medicine cat was hoisting Lillypaw and Cherrystar out of their dens, a large oaken log came crashing down on the two females... so she was obviously dead. Cherrystar growled loudly, as Stormcloud leapt into harm's way. "This is happening too fast, Cherrystar! Where's Willowgale!?" he quickly changed his mind, after seeing the leader's plain face. His godmother was no longer the same molly as she used to be. Lillypaw began to cry. "She saved all of us! She died for us!" Lillypaw continued bashing her head against the dirt. Cherrystar ran off into the sounds of the sizzles, as Stormcloud watched helplessly. "Cherrystar!" The blaze roared, while the cold mixed along with it; an entropy of temperature, constantly changing and reforming. Cherrystar bounded from side to side.

Mossflight had to outrun the fire. It was too much for her. She saw as Stormcloud silently mourned their deaths, jumping into the sizzling crackles, unable to handle the loss of his life-long crush and his 'mother'. Oh, how did Willowgale not notice Stormcloud's affections? But Mossflight had no time to lose, no time to think about her dead clanmates' silly relationships. It was no time to think about anyone other than yourself at this point, and it was pretty much an idiotic thought if any of them truly believed that 'with the power of love' that they would overcome this common enemy and put out the flames. Mossflight coughed as the smog entered her lungs, so she held her head low and dashed faster, away from the heat. Some things were meant for apprenticehood, and some cats were just destined to live. Mossflight was convinced. As she skittered from the flames, she saw a badly-burnt Rainshadow hurdle a lesser-cooked Sunflight, Shadepaw slowly pacing out of the scorching valor. Lillypaw came too, and Mossflight was glad the apprentice was out. So did that just kill off half the Clan.. again? Why did StarClan have to be so cruel to RiverClan? Why not any other Clan?

"We need to get to WindClan. We'll be able to avoid the fire if there aren't any trees!" Rainshadow stood his paw down. "There's one good way to get there. By crossing ThunderClan territory into the old tunnels." he almost forced all of them to run, as the fire still steadily made its way towards the entirety of the survivors. "Just run!" a ThunderClan patrol watched in disgust as the half-burnt 'creatures' pounded their ways towards their territory, skipping nonchalantly as they felt the fire tinge up their spines. Screams were heard behind them as the fire spread. Funny, wasn't it? Wasn't there an ancient prophecy about the dead leader.. Flame.. Firestar? Firestar, that 'only fire would save the Clan'? That seems funny now that it was destroying ThunderClan as well. What a faux-prophecy it was, it doesn't even deserve recognition anymore. StarClan-dammit, why did this have to happen to all of them?

Rainshadow led the 'patrol'. As he skipped through the blaze, leaning Sunflight to his side. The fury of StarClan grew into spiteful embers as he treaded through the snow and dry grass; watching helplessly as the crackling lay crisp burns on the field around them. Lillypaw limped as she hoistered Shadepaw, the two siblings clinging onto each other as they only had each other. "Hold on, Rainshadow!" Lillypaw gasped, breathing in the toxic smoke. She coughed immediately, her lungs' reflexes activating with each breath. Rainshadow ignored her comment, and headed towards the tunnels. "No, wait! This isn't a good idea!" Lillypaw tried to warn him, but a ThunderClan survivor tackled her and her brother down, keeping them from entering the tunnels. "Rain-"

The tunnels drew closer and closer, and Mossflight struggled to tear apart some rocks still somehow managing to block the entrance. In a split peak of anxiety, the trio bashed through the sediment, through the rocks and into the caverns, darkness enveloping whatever the three even had at this point. Badly burnt fur..? The three cats entered the tunnels, Mossflight, Rainshadow and Sunflight. The golden tabby laid low as he smelled the earth drag just below him. "Isn't this a drab way to go?" Sunflight spat at the ground, clawing it. He shook his head, while looking sorrowfully at his Clanmates. "Where in the fox-dung is Lillypaw and Shadepaw?" Mossflight pointed out, her head festered with 'what-ifs'. So there they were, as the last three of a dying race called RiverClan. So there was no more hope saving this Clan. Mossflight silently wished for a swift, sharp, shock, to take her away, but she had to be strong for the remainder of her Clan. Whatever was left of it, at least. Rainshadow looked broken. Sunflight looked beyond sick. Mossflight was mentally broken, but not tattered so much that she could no longer walk nor talk. The sun-kissed tom shriveled away as Rainshadow urged him to carry forward into the tunnels, Mossflight beginning to move away as well. She looked back as the entrance grew more and more abyssal, turning into a charcoal shade as she left its vicinity. "Dunno." Sunflight answered, still begging to be let go. "G-god, just let me die already. It stings like a badger." he moaned, but Rainshadow was fixated on letting the three of them live out their days. He didn't want anyone to die like Sneezepaw. He'd finally gotten an apprentice, and it was torn from him immediately. Now, Mossflight and Sunflight, the two other cats he cared about.. they were going to die as well. He'd rather it be him than the both of them.

Outside, Lillypaw was struggling to overpower a warrior with her sibling, Shadepaw. "Let us go, ThunderClan filth!" Shadepaw cried out, kicking and clawing at their sensitive belly. Somehow, the tall tomcat would not budge, despite the tinging flashes of pain they must of experienced. "You must truly be a naïve kit to think it's safe to go in there. The river's about to overflow, and you know that more than anyone else." the tom happened to be the deputy of ThunderClan, Newtmask. Snowstar was seen not far away, and ThunderClan had escaped without harm. Moonpaw had become Moonfur.. and Lillypaw could recognize that there were some new faces, some old ones, and it was all round heartwarming. She struggled free, while Shadepaw remained tightly locked under the deputy. He didn't stop her, because she was simply running towards his own Clan, and not to the tunnels where she would surely die. The three cats that went in already.. there was no hope for them unless they'd figure it out on their own before it was too late. The WindClanners and ShadowClanners never showed up, but it was safe to assume they were completely fine on their sides of the borders. A shaken meow was let out as Lillypaw explained everything to the medicine cat of ThunderClan. "Oh, no.." she looked like there was no hope. Not even a streak out of the dark. "I'm so sorry, Lillypaw.."

Meanwhile, inside of the tunnels; Mossflight and Rainshadow were fairing well, while Sunflight looked palid as a snow field. "Can we please stop now? I betcha the river's gonna kill us before we make.." Mossflight stopped cold. "Hey, Sunflight, do you hear that?" she asked, straining her ears to a soft rushing noise. Rainshadow didn't listen again, continuing his journey, forcing Sunflight to be dragged along in the chaos as well. Mossflight had to comply anyway. "Whatever, right..?" Mossflight joked sappily, filling her cheeks with dead air. "Probably just the muffled sounds of the fire." she told herself and both her friends, while holding onto the forethought that maybe there was just a little chance that the river had gone over its normal length, sending the excess down the holes of WindClan.. if it were to be anything but one of those days, ... and considering the ice, it was pretty plausibe to assume that the water wasn't able to rise above the ice. This was probably the case, and all she was hearing was the brutality just outside. Then it grew slightly louder, though it still didn't concern anyone but her.

Rainshadow looked tearfully at Mossflight. "I love you, Mossflight.. Sunflight. Both of you." Sunflight didn't respond, but Mossflight did; closing in on the tom, while the rivers of the cave washed up on them, the waters filling up the WindClan tunnels. Rainshadow held his breath, while Mossflight simply hugged him tighter within the flash flood. Rainshadow closed his eyes, knowing that his breath would run dry before the waters did. After a few moments of silence, as the currents swept various objects around him; he felt his life come back to him. After witnessing Cherrystar's death.. Stormcloud's death.. Willowgale's death.. Minnowdawn's.. Blizzardleap's..

Mossflight looked back and Rainshadow, as she made her way above the waters, pulling up Sunflight with her. While Sunflight's nose barely touched the top, grazing the small pocket of air remaining. Mossflight felt her lungs burn, but she soon joined in the hopes that perhaps her luck could keep them alive. She wished to see Hollyclaw again, and the waters churned and swiverled. Rainshadow knew he was going to die. 'Mossflight and Sunflight.. I'm sorry. I hope you'll miss me- I wish you won't diss me- I'm going to die for you!' he used the last of his strength to push Sunflight even higher, insuring his nose stayed abovewater. The water levels began to lower, but Sunflight would breath in the water (more) if he were to stay under it. Mossflight seemed completely fine, but the dark tom wasn't doing so well anymore. He felt his consciousness slipping as the waters left the tunnels, and Mossflight laid in them, coughing and wheezing. As soon as she felt well enough to move again, another barage of water came as quickly as their lives ended.

Back at camp, Cherrystar was reminisincing at the demise of her Clan. Why did it turn out that way? Was she now completely alone, nobody to talk to..? Did StarClan abandon her like she feared? As she sighed, the she-cat saw a familiar face.

"Blizzardleap! I thought you died saving Shadepaw?" Cherrystar questioned, her fur stuck up into weird positions. "You're okay!" Blizzardleap looked quite messed up. Her pretty blue eyes were like ashphalt. Her coat was littered with cinder and burnt-off flecks. Her whole body was covered in cuts and bruises, her pretty white fur bloodied and black and blue all over. She sighed, as she eyed the cowlick on the front of her face. "No, I survived." Blizzardleap choked on her own spit. "How'd you make it out?" she wheezed again, letting her organs adjust to the newfound cleanliness of the surrounding air. "StarClan. Everyone's dead, Blizzardleap. Everyone. Maybe besides Lillypaw and Shadepaw, but they're all dead now.." she huffed, pain trembling her sentences. "Seriously.. I cannot believe that this is happening; it surely could of been avoided! Why did the fire start in the first place?" Cherrystar seemed quizzical.

The deputy frowned. "Wh-what? Well, the fire was an accident. How else would something of that caliber be started? Us cats don't know what that thing.. is, that horrendous hell-spawn..!" she confessed, shutting her peepers with such force that even Cherrystar could feel them. "It couldn't of been, because it didn't have to do with us in the first place." Cherrystar looked in suspicion again. Blizzardleap wasn't like this. The bubbly side of her was never like this, either. So she was hiding something, whether it be something she did wrong just a few moons ago.. to the unlikely conclusion of something else. She refused to aknowledge the other side of the spectrum existed, but she inhaled deeply. "Confess your crimes now and you'll be spared. I know, it must of been hard, but I need to know." Cherrystar urged on.

"Mom! Dad!" her cries were softened as the bushels of leaves were piled on her. She swam through the boroughs, only to see that she had been stacked on the bottom after all. "Shhh.. Blizzard."

"I befriended Littlesneeze because I knew he was going to be a good test subject. If I were to succeed, then he would be an additional force to reckon with. If he wasn't, I'd be able to test out a kill on him.." the wicked female embraced her former superior's loathing, full-bodiedly. "Then I had Swiftcloud join me." Cherrystar hissed as she learned the revalation that someone would betray her like that. "You see, the second person to die was Hollyclaw. She was so on to the 'fact' that Swiftcloud was the murderer, that if I had just about done anything to prove her otherwise, she'd frankly be too shocked to respond in time. In other words, it would've been mess(ier) than before if I hadn't recruited him." a lick of her paw; "Puddlepounce died, she leapt through the cliffsides quite easily. If I didn't kill her then, maybe her kits would've stepped up. Grief does put some cats off." "And so, Badgerfrost. I didn't expect her to get the hook, but she refused to help, so she died. I was going to make her the stand-in killer, but she wasn't cut out for it after all." after the monolouge momentarily paused, Blizzardleap opened her maw to speak. "Then Shadowstripe was exiled. I saw him greet off Badgerfrost, didn't he? Ha, yes, he was the one." Cherrystar looked back in horror. How could she, the bright-and cunning deputy of RiverClan; the shining idol of the towers, could be so corrupt? And so sudden, at that. Blizzardleap was like an incorruptable flake of snow, never-melting, never browning. And yet, she was the killer after all. She felt tears dribble down her cheeks, and Blizzardleap closed on her to lick one off her. Cherrystar froze, looking straight into her cold marbles, olging them with so much spite. "Sneezepaw died. It was sad seeing him die that way, I guess." she savored the taste of Cherrystar's tears. "Yes, I did it because I wanted to be important to them. They left me. So I said I'd show them." Blizzardleap innocently adhered to what Cherrystar had said; the leader tried to jerk back, but the claws dug in farther through her weak skin. It was especially sensitive, now that the fire just happened. "So you.." Cherrystar tried to refrain from breaking free just yet, but she felt a claw sink deep into her chest. Blizzardleap sneered as the leader jerked back and forth, just creating a bigger gash instead. The deputy violently clawed at Cherrystar's jaws, still refusing to break the lock.

She'd swear she'd start the rebellion. She didn't want to understand why they left her. She'd grown tired of it all. Blizzardpaw was done being the victim. She was done with these systems and unfair treatments. This was where it all crumbled; where even a single sneeze; a-choo; would mean death. Shadowed only by the grand eclipse they called justice, the Clans would get away with anything in the name of fairness. One mistake and she'd end up in a pile of mud, abandoned amongst a ditch. She'd simultaneously prove that she was right, and show how much the Clans didn't care about their exiled. How much they'd go to accuse it on someone. Cherrystar was but a fresh new leader, and her deputy sounded promising.. but there were no more promises. No more sweet lullabies and scents of kithood, smelling the lilies and digging the dirt. There was only a raging storm inside her.

Blizzardleap smiled cunningly. "So alas, you've found me after all, Cherrystar?" Cherrystar's mouth bubbled with velvet liquid as her last breaths escaped. She gasped loudly as Blizzardleap hushed her. "Too bad you're not going to be living that long. I thought the act I had on was perfect." she gave a fake kiss to the crowd, which, there really were none. But Blizzardleap was already too deep into the seams to pull out. No matter what the Clan did now, she had a big enough following to destroy the four Clans, starting with RiverClan.. "I.. Cherrystar.." a cough finally escaped from her blood-flooded lungs. "Hereby.. exile you from Riv-" Blizzardleap gave a swift slash to Cherrystar's throat, killing her before she said those magic words. "That won't matter when RiverClan's long gone, honey." she laughed. The laugh gradually grew, sour notes rippling throughout the territory, while the hoards of her followers sneered at the dead bodies of the cats before her. That was it. Everyone was dead. Blizzardleap had finally succeeded, and her life.. her life was better! It was amazing! Without everyone, she was Blizzardstar; leader of..

No Clan. Blizzardleap's frantic smirk glitched out into a full-face, ear-to-ear grit. Her teeth widened and bloodied, her eyes spontaneously twitching. "Blizzardstar! Blizzardstar! Blizzardstar!" she screamed to herself, while Shadowstripe and Swiftcloud's familiar faces came along, pulling the deputy's frail body towards the outside. "Told you she's useless now." Swiftcloud giggled, and Shadowstripe looked back. "Oh, you. Fine, you win the bet." Swiftcloud beamed as Shadowstripe gave him two mice, which he had hid behind a bush. "So much for our leader. But hey, she was too mentally weak in the first place." "That's why you lost, Shadowstripe." Swiftcloud commented on his presence of morality. "That's why you don't concern what they're suffering through. They'll think it's okay to be all gushy about it." The whole of the rebellion had a small laugh. They looked deadpan as they tossed the screaming she-cat, who yowled constantly about her parents and how they loved her. How they loved her for being the leader of No-Clan, Blizzardstar. From the distance, Cherrystar's limping figure was watching as her former deputy ran from side to side, in disbelief. "..erClan." she announced, and joined her former two warriors. "Whoa, Cherrystar. You look like the Dark Forest." Shadowstripe bluntly meowed, pointing out her burnt fur and tattered chunks of dried blood; somehow that didn't stop her from chewing the nib of catmint she found in the den earlier that morning.

With no more than a gurgled sigh, she said; "Just came back." she took a large gulp, swallowing the catmint whole. "Got more?"

Congrats.. RiverClan! You won, but I guess.. 'everyone died'. Not really. Y'all didn't get played, but I did drop a major hint to the witness about the fur color; "you can't hide, but they can"; referring to the snow being white and Minnowdawn being unable to hide in the snow while Blizzardleap could. Hollyclaw was guard, Cherrystar & Stormpaw(cloud) were the first paired, while Sunflight & Rainshadow were the second. This probably has been the most exciting hosting I've done yet! Good round<3 Anyways, huge plot twist, Blizzardleap succeeds and she was the one going insane, not Cherrystar.

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Cherrystar sat comfortably in her moss bed, accompanied by Lillypaw and Shadepaw, while she gazed at the bright orange hues.

END

The Leader
↬ Blizzard//Female//Blazing Reshiram

Leader
↬ Cherrystar//Female//Simonpet

Medicine Cat
↬ Badgerfrost//Female//I.C.
↬ Minnowdawn//Female//shsl furry

Medicine Cat Apprentice
↬ Lillypaw//Female//BrightDays

Warriors
↬ Flypelt//Male//john laurens.
↬ Rainshadow//Male//seedcakes
↬ Swiftcloud//Male//røsebud
↬ Shadowstripe//Male//wolfhowl2627
↬ Littlesneeze//Male//grr.
↬ Hollyclaw//Female//SpiceCookie
↬ Mossflight//Female//littleswegbunny
↬ Sunflight//Male//-sparkledragon-
↬ Puddlepounce//Female//.galaxy.
↬ Stormcloud//Male//ωolfie
↬ Willowgale//Female//Gᴀʟʟɪғʀᴇʏ Fᴀʟʟs ❥

Apprentices
↬ Sneezepaw//Male//catbookdo
↬ Poppypaw//Female//Coco Bunny
↬ Shadepaw//Male//ChocoTheCoco

males: 1 // females: 2 // total: 3

(For Gameplay's sake, Stormcloud, Willowgale, Mossflight, Sunflight, Rainshadow, and Minnowdawn are still alive.)

[Donut Warrior]

(hope its ok to post now, i've been waiting forever XD)

Username → Donut warrior
Name → Juniperstar
Gender → she-cat
Rank → leader
Short Description → fluffy white she-cat green eyes

[.galaxy.]

[Could i host this round?]

[Fading Dreams]

[Could i host this round?]

You may host.

[Simonpet]

Username → Simonpet
Name → Pansyleaf
Gender → She-Cat
Rank → Medicine Cat
Short Description → Pansyleaf is a small, dilute calico with yellow eyes. She is very dedicated to her role and enjoys caring for her clan.

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Leader
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Deputy
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Medicine Cat
↬ Pansyleaf//she-cat//Simonpet

Medicine Cat Apprentice
↬ name//gender//username

Warriors
↬ name//gender//username
↬ name//gender//username
↬ name//gender//username

Apprentices
↬ name//gender//username
↬ name//gender//username

Queens
↬ name//gender//username

Kits
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Elders
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males: x // females: 1 // total: 01

[ashton.]

name : littlepaw
gender : female
rank : medicine cat apprentice
description : littlepaw is a small long-haired brown tabby with bright green eyes. she's very timid and nervous, always questioning herself because she's afraid of making mistakes. she is very sweet and caring.