CaC - Roleplay thread - Calling all cats,Calling all clans -

[tauriel.]

Caveclan
Patrol: Morningstar, Woolyfur, Cloudpool, Sedgetail, Harespring, Dappleleaf, Gingerface

Nearby, he spotted Daisyskip and Briardusk. "Bumbletuft is up there. He's also helping Woolyfur who has a clawed eye too. If Daisyskip can move, get her over to him." He ordered them quickly.
"I'll do my best." He promised. Nudging Russetfall gently, he got him to lay down and pressed cobwebs against the wound, applying pressure to hopefully stop the blooding. "Your Soulclan cats? Is your camp nearby?" Cloudpool asked Blackstreak. Cloudpool wasn't sure Russetfall would be able to be moved. Not when he'd lost so much blood already.

Gingerface reared back, shock flashing in his amber eyes. This was it for the tom. He could feel it. But he wasn't going to go without avenging his own death. He slashed his claws at Shrikepaw before the blood loss had him collapsing, the world going dark around him.

Woolyfur grunted in surprise, swinging his head so he could get a better look at this new attacker. The newcomer wasn't interested in battle though. Just getting his mate to safety. He let them go and was about to find himself a new target when Cloudpool came up. "Go over to Bumbletuft." Cloudpool ordered him. "You can't fight with one eye." Woolyfur protested but in the end, he padded up to the medicine cat.

Dappleleaf crowed in triumph as she watched Amberstorm race off. Looking around, she saw that the fighting had ceased and Russetleaf was there with a Beechclan cat talking to her. Her gaze lingered before she kept searching the clearing for her clanmates. Sedgetail and Harespring were okay but Woolyfur was injured. Cloudpool was tending to some poor cat but Gingerface and Morningstar were dreadfully still. She stiffened, alarm bells ringing through her head.

Morningstar stiffened when he felt the molly growing limp beneath him. Shaking his head to try and clear his mind, he looked hard at the she-cat, horror rooting him to the spot when he recognized Emberstar as one of their allies. What have I done!? He barely noticed when Emberstar lashed out, catching him by his neck. With Morningstar paying little attention to his wounds, he did nothing to keeAs the pool of blood grew, Morningstar swayed on his paws befpre collapsing, vision growing dark.

When the pair failed to find Russetleaf, they came out only to find that Russetleaf had given herself up. Beechclan's Sleetfoot approached alone, an act Sedgetail considered brave since the medicine cat was surrounded by her leader and deputy. Harespring narrowed his eyes, watching carefully to see if they needed to help. Sagestar wouldn't allow Russetleaf to leave easily.
While Harespring watched Russetleaf and Sleetfoot, Sedgetail was looking for someone else. The fighting had stopped and Sedgetail had been lucky to escape injury but was Burrwhisker okay?

[ashton.]

𝐋eaf𝐂lan
Emberstar, Ashenclaw, Briardusk, Dustfall,
Frostpath, Stormbreeze, Foxpounce, & Daisyskip

As her first life slipped away from her, Emberstar was in a state somewhere between consciousness and unconsciousness. She was making a desperate attempt to remain awake, terrified of the idea that someone might take another of her lives while StarClan was still healing her wounds. Her vision was dark for the most part. Whenever she fell unconscious, she could just barely make out the starry images of Shadekit and Featherpaw and heard their soft voices, Just hold on a little longer... and Almost done. You'll be okay.

"Oh, okay, thank you," Briardusk mewed to Cloudpool. She looked around, spotting Bumbletuft not too far away. Turning to Daisyskip, she asked if she could still see out of her other eye. The ginger she-cat nodded, and the two padded quickly to the LotusClan medicine cat. "Bumbletuft!" Briardusk called. "Can you help her?"

[ briardusk & daisyskip; bumbletuft of lotusclan ]

Frostpath moved to hurry forward to the TumbleClan medicine cat, but stopped in her tracks as she found that Sleetfoot would take care of it. She decided to stay put in the shadows to look on and make sure things didn't take a turn for the worst.

[krazykitty00]

☙Ｓｏｕｌｃｌａｎ❧

{Jaystar ~ Thrushclaw ~ Graystone ~ Russetfall ~ Blackstreak ~ Amberstorm ~ Thistlethorn ~ Nettlefoot ~ Hootdust ~ Gorsetail}

Jaystar did her best to keep her claws sheathed and her frustration down. She was done with the violence but she was not going to allow Sorrelstar to attack her without a fight. But the words made her freeze. She wasn't a murderer. Neither of them were... Jaystar jumped out of the way but not far as her wound was slowing her down immensely. So much so that she felt Sorrelstar's claws still slash her flank. "The only murderer was that rotten kit of yours! I'm an avenger. You got what you deserved!" She hissed attempting to attack albeit slowed by pain searing all over.

"Blackstreak... it hurts." Russetfall gasped as they made it out of the pool of hissing cats. "I know it does but please just hang in there until I get you back to camp." Blackstreak replied, though he wasn't sure if his words were as easy as as they sounded. Soulclan was far from the Tumbleclan camp and if Russetfall bled out before they made it, it would have been a waste. Russetfall sat down, much to Blackstreak's panic, and panted heavily. "I-I can't go any further..." "But you have to! You're going to make it. Please just keep trying." Russetfall shook his head and Blackstreak looked ready to tear up until a voice announced being a medicine cat. "Can you please?" He begged, stepping aside to allow the cat to get past.

"Is that so?" She chuckled in question, giving Sharkfang's paw a teasing bite. She then pressed her face close to his, their noses touching and a small smirk on her face. "I seem to find the Devils with the sharp fangs the most attractive." She whispered. Somewhere around the two Nettlefoot sat giggling. Oh her sister was so forward with what she wanted bit this just took the cake~

[hazilnut]

B E E C H C L A N
{Sorrelstar, Sleetfoot, Burntsoul, Sunheart, Sharkfang, Dunpond, Frostsong, Claywhistle}

Sorrelstar dodged back from Jaystar's swipe, her teeth still bared but her attacking ceased. Sorrelstar wanted to send her to Starclan for insulting Barkknot, but she was tired, and she really didn't want to loose her fifth life to this she-cat as well. "Funny how quick you are to change your tune when it's your medicine cat's death instead of mine," she spat, "This isn't your fight and it isn't your vengeance. Send your clan home and we'll settle the issue of Barkknot later."

Sunheart shuddered under Mallowpool's touch but otherwise lay dangerously still. He could feel the tom's gentle paws but his mind was in the stars. "Yarrowkit!" he called, spotting his young daughter waiting for him. He tried to go to her, to climb the stairs to Starclan, but she kept shaking her head 'no'. "No? No what? You don't want me?" The she-cat's eyes were moist but she continued to shake her head. "Somecats need you more than we do. Go back to them." sunheart's tail drooped. He didn't want to go back, it hurt! But he didn't have a choice; he was falling, falling, falling until suddenly his mind was body-locked again.

"Oh how delightful to hear," Sharkfang hissed, giving Thistlethorn's nose a rough lick. "Because I like my devils sharp as well." And he was on his paws in just a moment and facing her the next. He unsheathed his claws and trailed them delicately across Thistlethorn's shoulders, circling her as any good enemy would.

Claywhistle and Frostpond sat on the edge of the battle, waiting their turn for the medicine cats to be free. Frostpond leaned on his mentor for support but thankfully it was more due to him being tired than to injuries. Dunpond stayed where he was on the field, looking for another spot to through himself in for an attack. The battle was a horrible, noisy place but it was mostly small skirmishes now, the kind a cat couldn't jump into without potentially causing more harm than good.

He hadn't been attacked yet, that was good. The tom couldn't help but shudder despite this, with three warriors staring him down and another, uh, blindly staring at him nonetheless. He tried not to focus on their muscles and instead direct his attention to Russetleaf. "You're the cause of this fight." Sleetfoot winced, realizing how untactful that might sound. "Sorry. What I mean is, this battle is being fought over you. If you give in to Sorrelstar's demands and turn yourself over to her then the battle ends. No cat-no more cats need to die; the battle just stops." He was surprised he managed to say all that he had without stuttering, or without breaking into a run back to camp. "Just look around. You can end it. And once it's ended cats will listen where only tooth and claw prevail now."

[krazykitty00]

☙Ｓｏｕｌｃｌａｎ❧

{Jaystar ~ Thrushclaw ~ Graystone ~ Russetfall ~ Blackstreak ~ Amberstorm ~ Thistlethorn ~ Nettlefoot ~ Hootdust ~ Gorsetail}

"Aspenleaf was innocent and undeserving of her forceful death! You are monster that needed to be stopped. Your death and Aspenleaf's werewere far different." She hissed, claws coming out once more. If Sorrelstar was going to provoke her then she was simply asking to lose another life. "As for Barkknot, there is nothing to discuss. You disowned her, she is now under Soulclan's roof. You don't want her anymore." She threw the words back at Sorrelstar. She planned on simply having Barkknot killed in retaliation, but if keeping her alive was enough to spite Sorrelstar then that's what she would do.

Russetfall hissed in pain as the cat made him lay down, but gritted his teeth and beared with the painpain even as the cobwebs pressed on. Blackstreak looked at Russetfall, bitting his lip in fear that he would lose his mate. He barely heard the medicine cat over the the beating of his chest but he did. "It's close but not close enough. Russetfall wouldn't make it.."

Thistlethorn mrrowed lowly as he licked her nose, growling in mix with her purr at his words. He was truly a good choice on Malloweyes part. She shivered as his claws lightly raked her fur, licking her fangs as he sharp yellow eyes followed him in his circle. "Really?" She asked, licking a bit of blood from her paws from earlier fights before taking the attack post on he was in earlier. "Well I guess you're in luck love, because I happen to be one of the sharpest of devils in the Dark Forest." She hissed with her sly smirk.

[Dinolil1]

Tumbleclan
All will fall in it's place



Sagestar was shouting at her, begging her not to do it. Swanfoot looked livid, her eyes shining angrily. It appeared that saying yes was the unpopular and dangerous choice while saying no was the cowardly and selfish one. Heart hammering in her ribs and breath stolen away by fear, Russetleaf squeezed her eyes shut. She could still hear the screams, the yowls and snarls. This was not what she wanted, she was a healer not a destroyer. It angered her that Sagestar believed it good to fight over her scrawny body, it angered her that she was trapped in the midst of all this. Taking a shaky breath, Russetleaf opened her eyes wide, turning to Sorrelstar, whom was in a screaming match with Jaystar. "Sorrelstar!" Russetleaf yowled, her voice louder than ever before. "It is not Jaystar you want but me." The red cat was prepared to save her clan, to save the cats she had grown up with and seen grown up.

Sagestar was astonished, his jaw agape in horror. "Russetleaf..." the grey cat murmured, shaking his head dazedly. With her sacrifice the battle had ended, but Tumbleclan would surely fall without anyone to heal their wounds. "Russetleaf, are you sure?" Swanfoot asked, scowling. This was madness, complete and uttter madness.

(Just assume the rest of my cats are fighting, feel free to attack any of them!)

[hazilnut]

B E E C H C L A N
{Sorrelstar, Sleetfoot, Burntsoul, Sunheart, Sharkfang, Dunpond, Frostsong, Claywhistle}

"I was speaking of Skunkbrush, not of me. How quickly you forget why I fight," Sorrelstar replied quietly. It was really the only things she could do to keep her voice from trembling with both rage and fear for her daughter. "I did disown her, and as the victim of her claws you have a right to do what you want to her for punishment." It scared the mother half-way to Starclan to say those words that could practically condemn her kit to death, but she had been thinking a lot about murder and justice, and when Russetleaf surrendered herself, Sorrelstar knew what she had to do. "I just pray you avenge your medicine cat's death as I do mine." And with that, the she-cat limped over to the yowling Russetleaf and looked at her seriously. "I want you to leave the forest. I don't want your death on my paws, I just want you gone."

Sunheart shuddered under Mallowpool's touch but otherwise lay dangerously still. He could feel the tom's gentle paws but his mind was in the stars. "Yarrowkit!" he called, spotting his young daughter waiting for him. He tried to go to her, to climb the stairs to Starclan, but she kept shaking her head 'no'. "No? No what? You don't want me?" The she-cat's eyes were moist but she continued to shake her head. "Somecats need you more than we do. Go back to them." sunheart's tail drooped. He didn't want to go back, it hurt! But he didn't have a choice; he was falling, falling, falling until suddenly his mind was body-locked again.

"Oh I noticed," Sharkfang growl-purred, the took the opening she had offered and pounced on her, tackling her deftly to the ground. "It's part of what makes you very enchanting."

Claywhistle and Frostpond sat on the edge of the battle, waiting their turn for the medicine cats to be free. Frostpond leaned on his mentor for support but thankfully it was more due to him being tired than to injuries. Dunpond stayed where he was on the field, looking for another spot to through himself in for an attack. The battle was a horrible, noisy place but it was mostly small skirmishes now, the kind a cat couldn't jump into without potentially causing more harm than good.

Sleetfoot was still alive! That was such feat in itself that he would have cried out in joy that neither of the terrifying cats had decided it would just be easier to kill him. But somehow, given the circumstances, that did not seem like a good idea. So he just kept quiet and watched what happened.

[Dinolil1]

Tumbleclan
All will fall in it's place


She would live, Russetleaf would live! Sagestar thought merrily. He had been nervously anticipating her execution. Sorrelstar was far more lenient than he had originally thought so. Flicking his tail, the grey cat stepped forward. "So basically, you want her exiled?" He murmured. "I thought you wanted her dead!"

Feeling impatient, Swanfoot lept to her paws. This was taking far too long! "Sagestar, just give Russetleaf to Sorrelstar, it appears she has made her choice." The white deputy sighed, staring intently at the red cat. Shuffling her paws nervously, Russetleaf nodded her assent. "Indeed I have." She replied. "Sorrelstar, you may do as you wish." But then a sharp cry disagreed. It was Volepaw of all cats.

"No...No!" He cried out. "She is my mentor, Russetleaf is going nowhere Sorrelstar!" Volepaw snapped, realing in a fury none had expected of him.

[direwolf.]

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freckleheart quietly made his way to swiftclan territory to check on sweetpaw. she was carrying his kits, and he wanted to make sure that she and their future kits were okay. hopefully, he did not run into sweetpaw's brothers.
[ tags: searching for sweetpaw in swiftclan territory ]

cloudwatcher had been rather upset when obsidianclan missed the last gathering. thankfully, echoclan and obsidianclan shared borders, so she was able to meet up with blazefur. quietly, she made her way through the mountains and hoped that she found blazefur before another feline of echoclan. it had been a while since she last saw the tom, and she missed him.
[ tags: searching for blazefur in echoclan territory ]

blossomstep made her way to tumbleclan territory knowing it was dangerous, but did she care? nope! she wanted to see bleakpelt, and she was going to see bleakpelt. she had missed the last gathering and was somewhat desperate to see bleakpelt again.
[ tags: searching for bleakpelt in tumbleclan territory ]

[hazilnut]

B E E C H C L A N
{Sorrelstar, Sleetfoot, Burntsoul, Sunheart, Sharkfang, Dunpond, Frostsong, Claywhistle}

"I just want her where she can harm no more cats. Starclan may judge the rest." Sorrelstar told Sagestar firmly, as if this had been the plan all along. In truth, up until the recent gathering the Beechclan leader had wanted to see Russetleaf dead. A part of her still did. But given recent occurrences her need for vengeance had died down significantly. The she-cat turned to Russetleaf as she agreed but did not give her the respect of a nod. I hope your mother thanks me, wherever she is, Sorrelstar thought at her silently, And I hope you forgive me Skunkbrush. "I want you to-" Her command was interrupted by the cry of a young cat, the medicine cat apprentice it seemed. Sorrelstar took a step back in suprise before reaffirming her stance and staring the tom down. "Russetleaf is a big cat who as made her own decision. She is also a murderer, I say she is going."

Sunheart shuddered under Mallowpool's touch but otherwise lay dangerously still. He could feel the tom's gentle paws but his mind was in the stars. "Yarrowkit!" he called, spotting his young daughter waiting for him. He tried to go to her, to climb the stairs to Starclan, but she kept shaking her head 'no'. "No? No what? You don't want me?" The she-cat's eyes were moist but she continued to shake her head. "Somecats need you more than we do. Go back to them." sunheart's tail drooped. He didn't want to go back, it hurt! But he didn't have a choice; he was falling, falling, falling until suddenly his mind was body-locked again.

"Oh I noticed," Sharkfang growl-purred, the took the opening she had offered and pounced on her, tackling her deftly to the ground. "It's part of what makes you very enchanting."

Claywhistle and Frostpond sat on the edge of the battle, waiting their turn for the medicine cats to be free. Frostpond leaned on his mentor for support but thankfully it was more due to him being tired than to injuries. Dunpond stayed where he was on the field, looking for another spot to through himself in for an attack. The battle was a horrible, noisy place but it was mostly small skirmishes now, the kind a cat couldn't jump into without potentially causing more harm than good.

Sleetfoot was still alive! That was such feat in itself that he would have cried out in joy that neither of the terrifying cats had decided it would just be easier to kill him. But somehow, given the circumstances, that did not seem like a good idea. So he just kept quiet and watched what happened.

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