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Solidified wrote:Cliffstar sighed and shivered in the cold. If only I had more cats, he thought. He decided to walk down to the Moonpool, hoping with all of his might to get a new deputy. His walk was long, so he stopped to rest three times.
This took up a lot of time.
WildKiwi wrote:Deerstar walked up to the Moonpool. Being her first time, she was kind of nervous. Star Clan, can I please have a new deputy? she thought. Then, Deerstar dipped her nose into the Moonpool
crutchie_ wrote:Wolfstar walks side-by-side with Lynxclaw through the dark forest of Hollowclan. The new warrior keeps a pace with the leader, his muscles rippling under his puffed up coat. Snow had begun to pepper the landscape of Hollowclan territory, making Wolfstar extremely nervous for the fledgling clan. The two don't talk much about anything, as Lynxclaw is not very eager to share anything about his past to the elder cat. He keeps a stoic gaze while his ears investigate any and all sounds that he hears echoing through the vast Hollowclan territoy. Wolfstar glanced curiously at Lynxclaw. "Have you seen Honeygaze yet?" He asked, "She wanted to check to see if you were alright. She saw the wound on your shoulder." He nodded toward the healing wound in question. Lynxclaw's mouth remained in a firm line but his eyes softened a bit at the mention of the she-cat. "She shouldn't worry." He replied with a shake of his head. "I have had worse wounds than this." Wolfstar cocked his head but did not press further as the snow once again began to drift quietly through the trees.
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That night, a almost frozen Wolfstar lay at the base of Moonpool, his eyes closed and mind blank. "Ancestors, this leaf-bare has been a challenge, but my clanmates remain happy. I ask you for a deputy, so I may keep my clan safe from harm."
Wolfstar and Lynxclaw go on patrol/hunt!
Wolfstar goes to Moonpool and requests a deputy!
The clan eats a rabbit!
reygankiwi wrote:The cat formerly known as Iceshadow had decided that, enough was enough in his old, unknown Clan. They were much too soft, and their training of their own warriors was pathetic at best. Apprentices and warriors dying in their first battles, their territory dwindling due to other Clans, it was a mess, and Iceshadow wanted no part of it. After seeking guidance from StarClan, he knew what he had to do, and in the dark of the night, while everyone else was sleeping, he left.
As he trekked across the wilderness, with only the light of StarClan to guide him, he began planning his ideal Clan. A Clan which would never be seen as weak, who would be able to defend it's own borders and feed it's own kind. A Clan which would never have soft apprentices and even softer warriors. Clan cats would have to earn their stripes and titles through hard, arduous battle.
Iceshadow was leaving a lot behind ; a mate, his parents, an apprentice. But it was for the best. If he could have brought them along too, he would have. But none of them would understand, and none of them would be prepared for life in IceClan.
That was the name he chose. It was fitting, as he was the first leader that would be founding his Clan. Finally, after trekking through snow until his limbs ached, he stood at the top of a hill, gazing down at his future camp.
There were plenty of miniature caves, abandoned burrows that he'd tentatively explore to make sure they were safe. They were. He chose the largest and comfiest for himself, settling down that night for a good night's rest.
However, the next day, there was work to be done. Cats had to be acquired. Food had to be stocked. Borders had to be made. And it seemed that he wouldn't have to wait long, as cats found their way into his camp, stumbling and freezing in the cold.
A dark grey tom-cat, accompanied by a cream-colored tom, stumbled their way into camp. The dark-grey tom was on edge, his fur bristling as he was greeted by Icestar, who also didn't seem happy to have another in his camp.
"Who are you, and what are you doing in this camp?" Icestar snarled, ready to fight both of them if necessary. The cream one looked older, less capable of battle. However, the darker one might pose a problem to the obviously younger, less experienced Icestar.
"We were sent here by StarClan to find a new Clan. Looks like we found a rogue instead!" The grey tom growled, his fur bristling. Behind him, the cream cat seemed distracted, flicking his ear back at the sound of more cats.
[b]"I am no rogue, I am Icestar of IceCl---- who in StarClan are YOU three?" Icestar spat out as three more cats tumbled into the clearing. A small calico cat, no more than eight moons, accompanied by tiny kits. A set of them, also tortoiseshell-and-white. They all looked cold, and miserable, there.
"Please! Do not hurt us! We were sent here by StarClan to find a new Clan!" The oldest pled, crouching down slightly and protecting the two kits by her.
[b]"Tell me you wouldn't dare harm helpless kits and medicine cats?" The dark one challenged, narrowing his eyes and lowering his head.
"I was given a prophecy! The wing of a Wren, a branch from an Aspen, and a gem from Obsidian would come together in the realm of Ice." The cream colored tom spoke quickly, hoping to get a few words in. Icestar glanced over all of them, narrowing his eyes at them accusingly.
"I am from WrenClan." The Dark Grey tom told everyone. "I am Darktree."
"And I am Palenose from ObsidianClan." Palenose informed them in turn.
"We are Poppypaw, Rosekit, and Sweetkit, from AspenClan." The oldest tortoiseshell informed them.
"And you are Icestar, I'm presuming --- before you cut yourself off, that is." Palenose responded, amusement twinkling in his eyes as he spoke.
Icestar recomposed himself and nodded, huffing.
[b]"Yes, I am Icestar, and this is IceClan. If you are all really supposed to join me, then...you are allowed. However, there are some ground rules.
"There will be no weakness in this Clan, from the tiniest kit, to the oldest warrior. While we will take care of our Elders, and our Queens, we will not fall as so many weak Clans have before us. Palenose, Poppypaw. Go make a medicine den and get us stocked on herbs. Keep the two kits in the den with you, so they might have a fighting chance.
Darktree, you come with me. We're going hunting." Icestar informed him, straightening up. Before he could leave, however, yet even more cats decided to join the fray, two more cats padding into the clearing --- a bright orange tom accompanied by another dark grey tom.
"And who are you?" Icestar asked, exasperated.
"I am Foxfoot, and this is Stonefur." The Orange tom spoke for him. "My Clan has disbanded --- we were sent here. Is this IceClan?
"This is." Icestar responded coolly. "Whatever. Are you two useful?"
"If you do not have a deputy yet, I have experience working as one." Foxfoot offered eagerly.
"I like kits." Stonefur added, not so helpfully.
"Then fine. You both can stay. Come with me on the hunting patrol." Icestar turned, leading them away.
{ Palenose and Poppypaw go searching for herbs.
{I would like to start my medicine store with Catmint, Tansy, Cobweb, Marigold, and Feverfew}
{ Darktree, Icestar, Stonefur, and Foxfoot go hunting }
stranger danger wrote:"hello?" called a soft voice. from the depths of the snow came a she-cat, her fur dusted with snow. briarstar smiled softly, and the new she-cat dipped her head respectfully. "hello. i am briarstar, leader of dawnclan. we are fairly new, and my deputy and i are looking for she-cats and toms willing to join us. would you like to come with me back to camp?" her voice was soft, inviting, but she held a regal air. the new she-cat was daunted by this, and dipped her head respectfully once more. "oh! um, ah, of course briarstar. straight to the point aren't ya? i like it," the she-cat said sheepishly. briarstar's smile widened and with a swish of her tail, she turned and headed into the deeper into the territory, the new warrior on her heels.[/quotes]
on the way back, the she-cat revealed that her name was mintdew, and she was a previous warrior from a clan that had fallen not to long ago. she was fully trained, but would have to start at the bottom of the hierarchy. "n-novice warrior?!" sputters the new girl, trotting to catch up with the quickly paced leader. "no hard feelings - it's something i decided long ago." briarstar said, turning into the camp, where smokestep sat a little off to the back, head on his paws. he snaps to attention when he hears the brustle of brush and smiled cheekily when briarstar and mintdew entered the camp."well, well, well, look what the cat dragged in." he jokes, standing and streching out his body, and trotting over to the new warrior. mintdew gave an unamused look, while he gave off the most charming smile he could muster. mintdew still wasn't impressed. unfazed, the deputy welcomed mintdew with a confident air. "welcome to dawnclan, kid, i'm your deputy, smokestep. it's a pleasure to meet you." mintdew nods, and introduces herself calmly. smokestep smiles, taking her off to show her the camp.
a few minutes later, smokestep pads up to briarstar peering at her cautiously. "briarstar? when is your next moonpool visit?" he asks, and briarstar rouses herself from a nap. "tomorrow, why?" she asks, still a little groggy. "no reason. hey, mintdew? come with me." the warrior gives the deputy a weird look, but follows nonetheless.
out in the woods, the two are chatting, smokestep doing most of the work but mintdew adds in here and there. soon, they're both chatting full fledged, and smokestep takes it up a notch. "i don't know how that tom didn't like you - you're the whole pacakge." he compliments casually, casting a glance at mintdew whose entire pelt flushed. she smiled, gingerly, before answering, "yeah, but it was really just a silly little thing. i wouldn't worry about it too much," she says softly, looking up into smokestep's eyes. their pelts are brushing now, and mintdew giggles.
{two servings were consumed}
{smokestep and mintdew went on a walk.}[/size][ Mintdew is expecting kits! They are due in two moons ]
[ Ignore this if you didn't want them to become mates ]
────────────────────────────────────────────────────────────────────────────────────miss universe wrote:lost unsheathed his claws, his fur standing on end. "whose there?" he snarled, his yellow eyes narrowed. "show yourself, or i will flay you." his curled his lip to show his threat wasn't empty. he wasn't in the den he had found, instead he was in a forest. he had only blinked, and now here he was, his claws digging into the wet dirt."welcome to the dark forest, lost." a voice called, and lost whirled around to face it. nine cats surrounded him at one, and he felt his ears go back. "what is this?" he snapped, his tail lashing from side to side. "if you're going to kill me, i'm taking some of you with me. mark my words." he snarled, but the cats only laughed. "why would we kill you? we're here to help you." lost blinked, but didn't lose his aggressive stance.
"why? help me with what?" he asked, and one cat strode forwards. the cat had no scent, and no eyes.
it seemed to be more of a shadow than an actual cat. "you're going to become leader of lostclan. and you will rule the forest. now hush, let us help you. when you awaken, go to the highest tree. when you get to the top branch, only then we will answer your request." lost shook his head, his tail lashing in anger. "why should i listen to you? i know where i am now. i'm in the dark forest." the cats laughed again, and the one in front of him touched his nose. instantly, agony rippled through him from his ears to his tail. it was the feeling of being ripped apart, and when it was over, he just shook. the cat backed away, and the next one stepped forwards. "you are receiving your nine lives. it only gets worse."
lost closed his eyes and braced himself for the next one. and the next one, and the one after. it was never-ending, and yet over quickly. it was forever and never.
when loststar opened his eyes, he realized he had torn his moss nest to shreds. it was now a mess. he scowled and stepped out of the den, his nose in the air. prey was near here, it would be a good place to start his clan. he wondered for a moment why the dark forest had given him nine lives, then shook his head. it was a gift, one he wouldn't take for granted. the dark forest would be his guide. now that he was thinking about it, didn't he remember them talking about the highest tree in the forest? ah, yes, that is where the dark forests would send the cats destined to be in his clan. he walked to the north, his eyes searching the forest. after walking until the moon rose, he stumbled on a root. his eyes followed the root and saw a strong, tall oak. this must be it, he realized with a start, the tallest tree in the forest. he began climbing the tree, his breath coming quickly. with a final pant, he heaved himself onto the highest branch, digging his claws into the wood. he tipped his head back and yowled, "dark forest! i request someone to lead below me!" his voice echoed through the forest, and crows took flight, spooked by the sudden noise.
loststar is requesting a deputy from the dark forest, at the tallest tree on the highest branch.[ The Dark Forest sent you a deputy ]
────────────────────────────────────────────────────────────────────────────────────solyn wrote:The first cat came to the grove. Young, and tired, the loner was known as Nemo; nobody. Never had a family, never had a name. A nobody that no one would miss. Panting and achy, the tom sank into the soft forest floor, closing his green eyes. "Ah," he hissed as his stomach clenched painfully in hunger, curling in on himself. The walk had been long, but the pulling in his heart had subsided. He didn't know where he was, but somehow, it felt right. He was exhausted now, his breathing slow and rattly, as if it were struggling to escape his maw.
In front of him, the ghostly apparition of a cat appeared. The tom entertained a bitter laugh, nodding wryly to himself. "So this is it, huh? You've come to take me to the never?" He nodded, swallowed his fear and closed his eyes. To his surprise, the cat laughed back, ethereal and light, like the sound of the bells he had once heard at the human place. "Not quite, dear," the she-cat mewed, and somehow he felt her move closer, before something of a fresh breeze touched his nose, and his world exploded.
He saw many starry cats, racing across the black sky. He saw war and famine and disease, cats hurt and dying and self-destructing in the worst possible ways. He saw this all, before the cool feeling was gone, and he was left gasping and panting on the forest floor, struggling to get to his paws. "Who are you?" He croaked. "What was that? Who were those cats? What do you want?" He was frantic now. He was a young cat, and this was too much for him to handle. The starry molly simply smiled at him.
"I am Dovestar, your ancestor," she mewed, "not your mother, mind you, but your great, great grandmother. I am the patron of the clan who will restore importance to the ancient warrior values. Your clan."
"My clan?" The tom laughed, incredulously. "What kind of joke is this? I'm barely an adult cat, I don't know anything about these 'ancient warrior values' you speak of, and I'm the only cat here. What clan?"
"Groveclan," she mewed, "of which you are the founder. Your heart brought you here, as it was the will of Starclan. We will be watching over you, I will be watching over you. This clan is not just a new beginning for us, but for you as well. For we can give you the one thing you have always wanted; a name." Nemo looked up, blinking in confusion as the molly stepped forward, closer to him. "Will you accept your destiny?" There was a pause.
"I will."
"Then from this day forward," she intoned, raising her head to the stars, "you will be known as Badgerstar. Starclan grants you your nine lives, and bid you lead your clan well. We will teach you the warrior code, and you will instill it in the cats we bring to follow you. This clan is your destiny as much as it is ours, Badgerstar. Guide them well." She touched her nose to her forehead, and energy shot through Badgerstar like an electric shock, causing the tom to gasp, and collapse. Panting, he hauled himself to his feet, trying to comprehend what had just happened.
"Badgerstar," he whispered to himself, laughing, "Badgerstar! I have a name. Thank you, Dovestar, thank y-" he turned, to find the clearing empty. It was just him, standing alone in the grass, letting the cool night air ruffle his fur.
𝕥𝕠𝕕𝕒𝕪,
The blizzard howled through the camp, covering everything in a blanket of white snow. Badgerstar lay in his nest, safely tucked away in the hollow of the willow tree that stood sentry over the entrance. The past moon had been grueling, as he prepared the camp for the arrival of new cats that Dovestar promised him were coming. Things were ready now, but it had been a moon and there had been no sign of other living cats.
Slowly, Badgerstar got to his feet. He was no longer weak with fatigue; his pelt gleamed and shone, standing out against the white of the snow outside. He crawled from the hollow onto the branch, before making his way down the trunk of the tree to the ground. Even though it was blizzarding, Badgerstar could not give up hope. Besides, it was difficult to tell how long the blizzard would last, and it was important that he stockpiled food. After all, it wouldn't do to starve in the hollow, not after how far he'd come.
From camp, Badgerstar set off through the forest, in the direction of the fields, knowing that this route would give him the most prey, if any were still out. He also resolved to keep an eye out for any cats seeking shelter from the blizzard. Perhaps this was the deliverance of his new clan that Dovestar had mentioned? The thought made the black tom perk up as he trotted through the snow, in search of sustenance and companionship.
[ badgerstar looks for new cats while hunting in the forest ][ Badgerstar found a warrior while on patrol ]
[ Badgerstar also found and caught two squirrels and a pigeon while on patrol ]
────────────────────────────────────────────────────────────────────────────────────.iris. wrote:"Why are we doing this again? Couldn't we have just stayed in the forest?" Sparkfur grunted as he continued to trudge through the snow.
Birdbrook scowled, exasperation clear on her face. "I must have told you a thousand times," she muttered, "Aspenclan is no more. That part of our lives is through, and it's best to distance ourselves from it as much as possible." Although she was trying to sound brave and mature, the young warriors eyes were prickling with tears, and her voice became shaky. Sparkfur faltered. He couldn't help but feel compassion for his sister, even though they had grown apart over recent moons. Still, he didn't say anything, only lifted his head and continued on his way.
It seemed like many moons before the two siblings stumbled across Verglasclan. Sparkfur, shivering head to toe, was eager to burst into the camp, but Birdbrook held him back. She insisted on watching for a couple minutes, just to determine whether this was a place they would want to live. They crouched outside the cave, peering in through the entrance. This didn't last long, however, as a black-and-white she-cat nearly ran right into them as she was starting to exit.
"Who are you, and what are you doing here?" the she-cat demanded. Birdbrook immediately decided that this cat must be the leader. The tone of her voice and the way she carried herself gave it all away.
"I-I'm B-Birdbrook, and th-this is my b-brother Sp-Sparkfur. We c-come from Aspenclan," she stammered, but she was shivering so badly that it was difficult to even speak clearly.
"Great StarClan," the leader mewed in annoyance. "Don't tell me you're looking for some kind of alliance."
Birdbrook quickly shook her head. "We're s-seeking refuge, a-actually," she mewed.
"Aspenclan has... d-disbanded," Sparkfur explained carefully. His longing eyes gazed past the leader, and he ached to enter the warmth of the cave.
A tall, brown and white tom slowly stepped up beside the leader. He didn't say anything to Sparkfur or Birdbrook, but he murmured something in her ear, gently resting the tip of his tail on her back. "Fine," the leader decided after a moment's hesitation. "My name is Rimestar. I'm leader of VerglasClan."
"And I'm Mallowpath, the deputy," the tom mewed with a welcoming smile. "I would recommend seeing Littlerain, our medicine cat. The weather is terrible, and you wouldn't want to catch a cold or a cough."
"Th-thank you," Birdbrook purred, her voice full of relief. She and Sparkfur quickly rushed inside the cave, seeking out Littlerain.
"I don't know if I trust them," Rimestar murmured to Mallowpath. "That whole story could have been completely made up."
"Even so, we have to give them a chance. We'll never know unless we do," the deputy reminded her gently.
"Mallowpath!" Palepaw exclaimed, rushing over to his mentor. "Let's go train! I wanna be the biggest, baddest warrior on this whole mountain!" he declared.
Mallowpath frowned disapprovingly at the apprentice. "That's very rude. I was speaking with Rimester," he said sternly. "And besides, the weather's awful." Palepaw's face fell. "...But if you really want to, I suppose I can teach you some hunting tricks or something like that."
"Hunting?! I want to fight! Like a real warrior!" the apprentice mewed, puffing up his chest.
Mallowpath couldn't help but crack a smile at the young tom's ambition. "We'll see," he mewed lightly, motioning with his tail for Palepaw to follow as he made his way outside.
"I'll be out patrolling the borders," Rimestar mewed as she padded out as well. Just before the cats parted ways, the leader moved closer, allowing her fur to brush up against Mallowpath's for a split second before moving away again.
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Egretpool let out an irritated sigh. Once again, everyone else in the clan had something to do, leaving her and Ashenstep to hunt together. Without exchanging a single word, the two she-cats padded briskly from the cave to take on the blizzard.
Ashenstep crept along a tree branch, her focus trained on a squirrel. Step by step, she slowly pulled herself forward. She was nearly ready to pounce when Egretpool struck her paw against the surface of the powdery layer of snow, sending it spraying up. The squirrel, startled, was out of sight within moments.
"Why would you do that?" Ashenstep hissed, leaping down to face Egretpool.
"Me? I didn't do anything. It's not my fault you can't catch a stupid squirrel," the white-furred warrior purred gleefully. Ashenstep clenched her teeth in anger, but managed not to snap.
Several minutes later, Egretpool was sneaking up behind an oblivious mouse sitting on a rock. A small grin formed on Ashenstep's face as she oh-so-casually batted a pebble in the mouse's direction, sending it skittering across the rock and alarming the prey.
This continued on for quite a while. As time went on, the she-cats had completely stopped trying to be subtle. Egretpool had been trying to fish when Ashenstep slashed her paw roughly through the water, splashing Egretpool and scaring away any fish that may have been nearby. Later, Ashenstep was stalking a chipmunk and Egretpool had pounced on the tabby's tail, causing her to yelp in surprise. Both she-cats dissolved into laughter, not even caring that they had scared off the chipmunk.
"I think that's enough," Ashenstep mewed breathlessly, her eyes still bright with joy.
Egretpool nodded her agreement. "Did we catch... anything?" she asked, peering around.
"I don't think so... thanks to you."
"Me?" Egretpool echoed, feigning innocence.
Ashenstep smiled. "Yes, you! You started it!" she argued, though there was no longer any anger in the accusation. "Seriously though, we should probably start actually hunting," she reminded the other warrior.
"That is, unless we want Rimestar to turn us into crowfood," Egretpool added with a shudder. Both cats smiled before heading out to find more prey, walking side-by-side for the first time since they had met.
[ Sparkfur and Birdbrook join Verglasclan ]
[ Palepaw trains with Mallowpath ]
[ Rimestar patrols the borders ]
[ Littlerain stays at camp to make sure Sparkfur and Birdbrook are healthy after their journey ]
[ Ashenstep and Egretpool go hunting ][ Palepaw learned the Hunting skill while training ]
[ Rimestar found an apprentice while on patrol ]
[ Ashenstep and Egretpool caught two mice and a chipmunk ]
────────────────────────────────────────────────────────────────────────────────────derpiness wrote:Can you create the largest, most powerful Clan in the forest? The voice rang through her head as Needlestar blinked her eyes open in the cave she’d made into a camp. Her den was a cleft in the rock higher up with a smaller cave inside it, platforms of stone leading up to the den. The she-cat carefully stepped down, looking around the cave that she’d made a camp out of. Half of the camp was outside, several stacked boulders making up the wall.
Needlestar stretched, watching the sun rise over the top of the mountain. The sun and boulders cast a shadow that looked just like a cat-- Needlestar purred in amusement at this. As she was about to leave and go hunt, she realized something; wasn’t she supposed to go somewhere after StarClan had talked to her? Someplace called… the Moonpool. But wasn’t the moon supposed to be full? Needlestar was pretty sure it wasn’t, and it was the middle of the day, so Needlestar wouldn’t want to go right now anyway.
Thinking back to the line echoing in her mind, Needlestar remembered that to be strong, cats must hunt. I should probably go out to the field to hunt, then, she figured, heading over to the camp entrance, which was formed by a boulder stacked on top of another as well as laying against the side of the mountain. She’d likely go hunt in the field dotted with trees; there was a few pieces of prey in sight, including a squirrel, a rabbit and a shrew. If she could hunt well enough, she could likely catch all three… And some good other prey to find near this area would perhaps be a hare, a stoat or a thrush?
{Needlestar went out hunting.}
{The six selections of prey for NeedleClan are rabbits, shrews, squirrels, thrushes (or birds), hares, and stoats (ermines).}[b][ Needlestar caught two squirrels and a stoat while hunting ]
────────────────────────────────────────────────────────────────────────────────────chasing the moon. wrote:"one small pawstep for cats," vinestar meowed, pawing the dirt. she heaved herself up with a huff. she watched as wolfscar strolled towards her. "good morning, wolfscar. your scar across your eye looks tender and healed," vinestar meowed in relieve, licking the warrior's scar. "yes. it is fine. at least the name suits me now.
wolfscar, the humble warrior of crescentclan stand right here." vinestar smiled towards the warrior before turning to the clouded entrance. the camp was small, but the territory was huge. that happily meaning that the camp could extend. vinestar departed from her den and flicked her ear, waiting for pebblepaw and snowfoot to gather around her and wolfscar. the leader smiled in satisfaction as snowfoot came out with her apprentice tagging along. "good morning, vinestar. you wanted me and my apprentice?"
"yes, but i only need you, snowfoot. i want you to go on a patrol to renew the border scents and to patrol, then,
i need you to take on the hunting patrol. while you are gone i will train pebblepaw so she can learn how to hunt. then you'll be a better pair and you'll have a higher chance of finding prey," vinestar explained.
"yes vinestar, i will be more than happy to refresh the border scents."
"and remember what i said about the prey?"
"if it doesn't smell like crescentclan territory or it isn't a known prey of ours, don't catch it." Vinestar nodded, smiling as her pelt heated up with more warm satisfaction. "good, i know i have made you think about the crescentclan rules very well." snowhoot smiled, rising her head high as she puffed out her chest. she looked towards pebblepaw. "have fun. and remember to be polite to your leader. you must remember our acting." as pebblepaw nodded, snowhoot turned away to wolfscar and they both headed off.
after a bit of hunting trainined, vinestar looked at the sky, opening her jaw. "right, they haven't returned and i need to visit the moonpool. pebblepaw, take dear care of wrenface while i'm gone, and if snowhoot and wolfscar return, just say i went out to catch my breath in the first circle of the wind." without a response, vinestar turned, charging away into the sloppy dark rainforest. she felt herself pass the border and into another territory. she stopped as she felt rock. rock wasn't common in the rainforest. she stepped up a few stone steps before coming across a sharp glow. the moonpool's glistering glow.
[snowhoot and wolfscar perform a border patrol.]
[vinestar trains pebblepaw to learn the hunting technique.]
[vinestar visits the moonpool in request for a glow paw.]
wrenface is expecting her kits.][ Snowhoot and Wolfscar found a glow paw while on patrol ]
[ Pebblepaw learned the Hunting skill while training ]
[ Wrenface's kits are due in two moons! ]
────────────────────────────────────────────────────────────────────────────────────roses - ! wrote:Arrow looks at all her little kits. 'Now I'm raising a litter of seven and only half of them are actually mine!' She scorned to herself. She didn't have a problem with Light and Leaf, however, it was simply Dust. 'The sign of my own mates betrayal...' A huff came from her mouth as she got up to lead the kits out of the nursery.
"Morning, Arrow." Blue addressed with a low dip of his head for respect. "Are there any orders for me before I set up patrols?" He questioned.
"Actually, I do have a few this time. Make sure that the new cats aren't with much of their own clans, we need to integrate them into what Hyenaclan believes, forget their own clans to be exact." She ordered. She knew it would be much easier with those young apprentices and the kits. She was mostly worried about those two warriors, Goose and Oat. "Then Inform the apprentices and their mentors that they can skip cleaning up the moss nests for the clan, I'll be having all the kits starting on that." She added, hearing a kit or two groan at the thought.
When Arrow looked back, however, most of the kits seemed excited to do that kind of work. "Hm. Kit patrol, over here!" She ordered them. 'Seven kits, responsibility, and only one of me- this has got to be easy.' She told herself, her weak attempt of 'calming' herself.[/list]
[center][ Sparrow, Treasure, Ivy, Crow, Oat, and Bone go training: Fishing ]
[ Oat, Crow, Treasure, Sparrow, Magick, and Bone go hunting ]
[ Goose, Blue, Ivy go on a border patrol ]
[ Milk goes herb-hunting ]
[ Magick and Crow try for kits ]
[ Hyenaclan ate four servings of Blue Gill ][ Sparrow, Ivy and Treasure learned the Fishing skill while training ]
[ Oat, Crow, Treasure, Sparrow, Magick and Bone caught two blue gills and a squirrel ]
[ Goose, Blue and Ivy caught scent of a young rogue. They can ignore it or come back later to find it ]
[ Milk found feverfew and mallow leaves while herb hunting ]
[ Magick is expecting kits! They are due in two moons ]
────────────────────────────────────────────────────────────────────────────────────Mika. wrote:As the winter was hitting hard. All cats stayed into their den, It was warm and nice but out side as the cold winter was hitting them hard.
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Now Flamestorm is soon to have kits her and blazeclaw are worried about them. From how cold it will be and too see if they will survive this winter. But Emberstar is getting worse, She has a really bad cold that makes her body become colder and colder and the sneezes. So all clan members help her with food and med. Smokeheart was helping a lot but it's not working right. Emberstar needed to go too the moonpool but the snow was blocking there way.
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So they all stayed and helped out the clan leader. Smokeheart looked out of her leaders den and shook her head at how thick the snow was. Wavepaw and Night cry where back now so it's all fine. "How Long do you think this will last?" As Smokeheart got up and mewed to emberstar in a soft way, as Emberstar shook her head, "I don't know. But it looks like we have to wait for sometime." She said as she put her ears back and wrapped her tail around her to keep warm. Smokeheart nodded, "I hope." She sighed sitting next too Emberstar to keep warm. "do you know what's wrong with me?" She said as her fur twiched. "greencough." She said laying down next to her as they both looked out off the leaders den as the fast snow came down onto the clan.
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Sometime has pasted and Emberstar and Smokeheart were talking for the night, "Smokeheart?" Ember said opening her eyes as Smokeheart looked at her. "Hm?" Smokeheart said walking up too her with a small moew. "I need you to go and tell Blazeclaw too find more cats. They will be everywhere from this snow." Ember closed her eyes as Smokeheart nodded, "I will." She hopped over Emberstar and started to walk through the small thick snow.
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Smokeheart went her way to the warriors den as all warriors were talking to each other. She saw Flamestorm laying onto the floor on her side as she went over and put one paw onto her head and smiled as Flamestorm opeded her eyes to see her. "Smokeheart?" As Blazeclaw said sitting down next too his mate. Smokeheart nodded. "Is Emberstar okay?" he mewed in a worry as Smokehear nodded once more, "Emberstar needs to tell you something." Smokeheart said as her tail flicked, "Emberstar will like all warriors to find some cats out in the wild, From the hard snow." looking over at Flamestorm, "But i'll look after Flamestorm." As she looked up at Blazeclaw with a sweet smile onto her face and Blazeclaw nodded telling the warriors to get ready as he licked Flamestroms cheek and said "I'll be back." as the warriors and him self walked out into the snow too find lost cats who need somewhere to stay.
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Wavepaw was with mossmoon laying next too her as he saw the warriors and Blazeclaw leave the clan. He flicked his tail then his ears thinking about him self becoming like Blazeclaw. Then he looked over at Mossmoon. "Mossmoon?" he said in a question look as Mossmoon opened her eyes, "Yes love?" she said in a really sweet voice . Wavepaw thought for a minniet , "When will i become a warrior?" he asked as Mossmoon giggled a little. "you need to become more stronger." She said as she rubbed her cheek onto Wabepaws cheek as Wavepaw sighed and started to fall a sleep.
{Emberstar has fallen sick of the greencough}
{Blazeclaw, Nightcry and steamheart have gone to find cats out of the clan}



inventory wrote:medicine store;
Herb | Usage
Herb | Usage
fresh-kill pile;
mouse | x0 | 0 servings
vole | x0 | 0 servings
rabbit | x0 | 0 servings
bird | x1 | 3 servings
fish | x0 | 0 servings
squirrel | x2 | 4 servings
relationships wrote:mentors;
mentor | apprentice [#]
↪ skill, skill, skill, skill
mentor | apprentice [#]
↪ skill, skill, skill, skill
deceased cats;
name | cause
name | cause
family/mates;
name and name
↪ kit names
name and name
↪ kit names
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