



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(x1)| 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(x0)|(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 broken bones or soothes wounds. Also used for wrenched claws. Can be used for itching or for inflammation on stiff joints. Also eases stiffness on wrenched shoulders when lined in a nest. Can be used for burns.
Catmint(x1)||
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 apply to bee stings|leaves are to be chewed and used as painkiller
Yarrow(x1)|Made into poluticle to give to cat or rubbed onto paws|Helps extract posion from the body/ointment will help sooth cracked pads.
Poppy seeds|(x1)|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|heals aches and pains, good for headaches. Reduces body temputure when cat is fevered or has the chills.
Herb(xhow much) | Usage|Effect
Fresh-Kill Pile:
Birds| x0| 3 servings
Hares| x3 | 3 servings
Degu/Deku| x1| 1 serving
Pika| x2 | 1 serving
Ermine/Stoat| x4| 2 servings
Collared Lemming| x3 |1 servings
Mentors:
Ocrafur| Sedgepaw| 3
Skills learned: Battle,Climbing, Hunting
Foxstrike | Marigoldpaw | 1
Skills learned: Hunting
Powderbreeze | Beepaw | 1
Skills learned: Climbing
Mentor | Apprentice | No. of training sessions
Deceased Cats:
Cat Name | Cause of Death
Cat Name | Cause of Death
Mates:
Softheart and Ramclaw
Kits: Marigoldpaw and Beepaw
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roses - ! wrote:Murdoch was feeling a little tipsy right now, her legs still shook under her own weight slightly. However, she had a feeling she could grow out of it, her mother and father were so strong after all! Taking a small trot around the camp, she could over hear Arrow and her mate, Bone, speaking with each other through the lichen covering in the leader's den. Well, it was more of arguing.
"Arrow, you could learn to love him, I don't know what the problem is!" Bone hissed.
"The issue is, dear, that he's soft! He's going to grow up soft and it's going to drag down my kits, our kits! You understand?" She hissed right back, but just hearing the tone of her voice seemed to send chills right down to the bone in Murdoch.
"How do you know that will happen? He's a good kit! He keeps all six of them in order and even is protecting Magick's kits."
Bone argued.
"Exactly! He's scared out of his wits the second a warrior walks by and is too scared to even get in trouble, we need cats here who are willing to get their claws bloody, not ones who shadow the weak minded from it!" She exclaimed, growling at the tom.
"Whatever. I know this is all because he's not your's, but I don't care! He's my son now, I don't need you to love him because I love him for the both of us!" Bone growled back, leaving the den.
When the tom looked down to see Murdoch he seemed to be at a quite disappointed surprise. "Hey, little kit, why don't you go back with all the kits and have a nice big game of mossball." Bone offered.
"Okay!" Murdoch answered, running off to make teams of for each game. 'I wonder who Arrow and Bone were talking about... Not all of their kits look like them, it being such a big litter.'[/list]
[center][ Light, Treasure, Ivy, Blue, Oat, and Bone go training: Climbing ]
[ Bone, Goose, Light, Blue, Treasure, and Sparrow go on a border patrol]
[ Arrow, Ivy, Smoke, Scales, Ash, and Crow go hunting ]
[ Milk goes herb-hunting ]
[ Scales and Oat become mates ]
[ Hyenaclan ate five servings of frogs ]
skywalker, wrote:( Mapleflower and Gullrunner went hunting )
( Bearstar went to the Ancient Appletree to ask for a medicine cat )
{ This is the last day/post my clan can gather food without having to eat a serving }
miss universe wrote:loststar became aware of where he was in tiny steps. first the fresh scent of herbs filled his nose, then the mutterings of wolfstrike were soon to follow. loststar groaned slowly as he stood, attracting wolfstrikes attention.
"mousebrained fool of a leader! you attacked a barn full of rats, then managed to go to a gathering! of all the idiotic things." the tom snarled, his tail waving. "you've been practically delirious. do you remember anything within the past moon?"
loststar slowly shook his head, then croaked, "the only thing i remember is saving the kit." wolfstrike snorted, shaking his head. "shes an apprentice. thistlepaw, or thornpaw or something like that. i didn't pay attention." loststar chuckled lowly at the grumpy tom and looked out the entrance of his den. "who is that?" he asked shortly, his fur bristled as he saw an unknown tom in his camp, and wolfstrike eyed the orange tabby. "he came a half-moon ago. you named him firestripe. he's young and wet around the ears, but is no threat. i'm more concerned about you remembering nothing. nothing is wrong with you, it must be the Dark Forest's intervention." wolfstrike said breezily, turning to his herbs. "ah..." loststar said awkwardly, his mind racing. why would the Dark Forest want to hide things from him? was he untrustworthy? "i need to ask for another warrior anyhow." loststar said, and wolfstrike side-eyed him. "i care why?" he snapped, and loststar growled. "am i free to go?" wolfstrike nodded, and loststar brushed past him.
"hey loststar!" silvermask's voice came through the clearing, and he paused before walking towards her.
"silvermask, hello there." he said, his voice coming out as somewhat stiff. silvermask looked him over before giving him a sweet smile. "you look a lot better. i'm happy you're recovering." she purred, and he nodded tensely. "tell me about firestripe. do you know anything about this tom?" he asked, and watched in befuddlement as she huffed angrily. "nothing really. he's a mouse-brain though. much like another tom i know!" after snapping at him, she called firestripe, and the two warriors left camp. "what did i do?" loststar asked himself, and emberheart laughed from the rock she was sunning herself on. "come here." she called, and he walked to her, still confused. "loststar, have you ever had a mate?" she asked him, and he shook his head. "my whole life, i have been committed to building lostclan. i had no time for a mate." emberheart tutted softly, her amber eyes watching him closely. "and now?" she asked, and he paused. "well, there's no need for kits right now, burningclaw and smokestep have mated." emberheart shook her head with a sigh. "loststar, being mates is not all about kittens. it's about sharing the good times and the bad, it's about not going through life alone."
loststar tilted his head with a frown. "i have the clan for that." emberheart nodded. "yes, but a mate will share your den with you on cold, leaf-bare nights. they will be devoted to you, not your position. just think about that." she flicked her tail and closed her eyes, apparently dismissing the conversation. loststar sighed, and resolved to think about it while going to speak with the Dark Forest.
loststar requests a warrior from the Dark Forest.
silvermask and firestripe are hunting.
wolfstrike is looking for herbs.
burningclaw and thistlepaw are training.
burningclaw and smokestep from dawnclan are mates!
solyn wrote:𝕥𝕠𝕕𝕒𝕪,
"Looks like there was a significant amount of matchmaking done today," Ashenstrike said, sidling up alongside Lionheart as they basked in the afternoon sun, back at camp. Hawkthorn and Acornstream sat out in the open, curled closely together, sharing tongues. "It's about time too," he added, "we were wondering when it would happen."
"I didn't see it coming," Lionheart replied, giving Ashenstrike a puzzled glance. She and the grey tom were still strangers to one another, although she had caught him staring at her a few times. She assumed that it was because Badgerstar had been raving about her (again) and he wanted to see what all the fuss was about. Even still, she had to admit the striking green eyes that everyone else was raving about? Absolutely true of him.
"Well then," he said with a playful laugh, "you're not the all-observant one we thought you were." Lionheart snorted, and rolled her eyes at him.
"Crushes and mates and kits aren't really my business," she replied, "I've been there once, and it wasn't the life for me. Now my purpose is to be dedicated to this clan. I got a second chance, just as everyone else here did, and I intend to use it to be the best warrior that Groveclan has ever seen." Ashenstrike did a double-take at her, blinking in bewilderment.
"You have kits?" He asked, almost incredulously. "Not that you don't seem like the mothering type! It's just... I've never seen any kits around that look like they could be yours. For a while, I thought maybe Flowerpaw, but she looks more like Goldleaf's, doesn't she?"
"I had kits," Lionheart replied with a nod, "before I came here. None of them made it past their first moon."
"Oh," Ashenstrike said, "I'm sorry, I didn't-"
"Know? No one here does. No one here has asked. Speaking of which, you seem oddly concerned about kits in this clan." Ashenstrike ducked his head with an embarrassed chuckle, looking away from her. He was quiet for a second, before he turned to her with a small, wry smile.
"This clan is big on second chances, huh?"
"We are indeed," she nodded, "for a lot of us, when we lose our clan, we feel like it's the end. Groveclan proves there's a second chance at living. Whatever happened to me in Moorclan is not who I am anymore. I'm Lionheart of Groveclan now, and she is different to the cat that lived back then. Just like Ashenstrike of Petalclan is no more."
"That he isn't," Ashenstrike replied, with a soft nod, and a laugh, "so how about giving Ashenstrike of Groveclan a second chance? He promises no more weird personal questions about kits." Lionheart pretended to think about this for a bit, before she simply shrugged, and gave him a slight smile.
"I suppose that can be arranged. Although, I get the feeling that matchmaking isn't quite over yet. We still have one project to complete," her gaze turned to Maplefall, where she was sitting with Flintburr. Their conversation carried on the wind: Maplefall was asking him about his kits, and if he planned to go visit Tempestclan soon, to see if they could broker an alliance so that it would be easier for him to visit his son.
"Maplefall?" Ashenstrike asked, sounding puzzled. "With who?" Now it was Lionheart's turn to do a double take.
"With Badgerstar!" She replied, watching Ashenstrike's confusion grow. She stood, with a sigh, and Ashenstrike started as she swatted his nose with her tail, casting a sly glance over her shoulder at him. "Now who's the all-observant one, hm?" She asked, and Ashenstrike laughed as she padded away to sit with the other two warriors who'd been with Groveclan from the beginning.
[ badgerstar visits the moonpool & asks for a warrior
acornstream, shadowtail, lionheart and flowerpaw hunt near the lake
dustfang, hawkthorn and ashenstrike patrol the borders
flintburr and maplefall train their apprentices in hunting
acornstream and hawkthorn become mates!
goldleaf gathers herbs [kitting herb priorities]
the clan consumes three voles ]
Chamrosh wrote:Heronstar had taken a long while working out how she was going to apprentice her own blind kit, and she felt like she had a reasonable solution now. It was probably best to start with something that she was sure the method she had devised could indeed work for. Ploverpaw and Cicelypaw had started together, for a brief introduction of how important paying attention during training was, before they separated for the actual learning.
Heronstar lead the way, keeping herself close to Cicelypaw, so the blind apprentice could follow easily by the feeling of her fur. Heronstar was acutely aware of each time Cicelypaw entirely stopped, to investigate anything in front of her, just to be sure it wouldn't hurt her. Heronstar would stop too, humouring her daughter (knowing the behaviour would probably end sooner if Cicelypaw knew what was around her, and knew it was fine), and explain what everything was. "That's some sedge. It's green with dangling grey bits." or "That's an aqualegia or columbine flower. That one's purple, but some are blue, pink or white." or "That's a dandelion. The flower's yellow, but it will turn grey and the leaves are green." became very typical statements during their walk. Heronstar decided to add the information on colours so Cicelypaw would have some idea about the appearance of various cats she might meet as a warrior, and not be so lost in duties when she was older. If- and therefore when- Cicelypaw had kits of her own, she would need to know all these colours so that she could actually participate in naming them.
Heronstar lead them to a spot with quite a lot of cover. "This area has a lot of vegetation in it. It's good to have a lot of cover available when stalking, to help hide you well. It's also good to be acquainted with various plants so you know the best cover for you."
Cicelypaw had already started investigating another plant, and she quite proudly announced that it was a hop plant immediately after Heronstar had stopped speaking. "Yes. If you're going to insist on investigating everything that thoroughly,
I suggest getting that done." Heronstar settled on a patch of grass as Cicelypaw investigated all around them. Her excitement and nervousness were clearly around equal. Cicelypaw loved actually being able to get out of the nursery, to be beginning her warrior training, and everything else, but she was blind, and aware of how dangerous the outside world could be to a young cat.
Having waited patiently for Cicelypaw to return to focus, and hoping that that wouldn't be needing repeats, Heronstar moved on to teaching. A visual demonstration would never work, so Heronstar explained while gently using a paw to tap Cicelypaw into the right position for stalking. A little while later, when Heronstar was satisfied that Cicelypaw had the basics down, and was actually doing pretty well at the skill, even without her blindness as almost compensation, Heronstar rested down on a patch of ground in the center of the area again. "You seem to be doing pretty well, so I'm going to test you on this now. I want you to see if you can ambush me."
"So I've got to try to surprise you even though I can't see where you're looking?" Cicelypaw asked, a little sceptical.
"If you head from the wrong way, I can still see how well you're doing. You can get as many points for effort as success."
"...Alright." The scepticism hadn't left the apprentice's voice.
Cicelypaw bolted for cover, and found a spot in a large, dense bush. There was a strange smell in the air, very faintly, though, not knowing every plant in the area, Cicelypaw couldn't say for certain whether it would be just a plant, or something else. With slow, gentle footsteps, Cicelypaw started working her way through the vegetation around Heronstar, searching for another good spot. The smell was intensifying, but it was still pretty weak.
Cicelypaw stopped under a ferny plant, whose fronds came down and tickled her nose (making the spot a very poor choice for more than a few seconds), before starting out, stomach flat to the ground, with carefully placed paws.
It came as an enormous shock when she heard movement- two sets of movement- and then "Cicelypaw, run here!" from Heronstar. In shock, Cicelypaw froze, unable to move, though completely exposed on the grass with her fur she was told was white, whatever that meant, and standing out like... well, something that stood out a lot. She really had no idea how to describe anything that stood out a lot.
Suddenly, Cicelypaw felt jaws close around her neck, and pick her up. She would have panicked, slicing claws wildly through the air, but she caught the strong scent of her mother before that- and anyway, she was still frozen in fear. Heronstar was running, bobbing Cicelypaw painfully up and down by her neck skin, and suddenly stopped. Cicelypaw felt herself swinging outwards as Heronstar turned her head backwards to look at whatever it was behind them.
Heronstar made a noise that would have been a shriek if it weren't muffled by Cicelypaw's fur, and a deafening "Ouff!" came from behind them. Cicelypaw was sure she was soaring through air- screaming herself- and then there was scrabbling and scratching underneath her. Only a moment later, Cicelypaw was placed on a thin platform and Heronstar hissed, "Don't move." It was easy to see why not to move, the platform barely large enough for her even laying flat on her belly with her tail hanging below her. Heronstar was left hanging onto bark with her claws, unmoving. Cicelypaw couldn't think why Heronstar wouldn't move; Heronstar was clearly good at climbing and could obviously get higher if she wanted but... didn't trees get narrower higher up? And they, Cicelypaw was sure, hadn't climbed up very high... and yet Cicelypaw was on a narrow branch. Ah. There were no wider branches. There must have not been many options for trees.
There was a frantic scrabbling below, furious and deadly. Cicelypaw quivered on her branch, her tail twitch-
"Aaah!" Cicelypaw yelled as the monster grabbed her tail between its teeth and pulled. Her claws found soft bark, and dug in as hard as they could, but with not nearly enough force.
Heronstar scratched the tree once, and leaped down at the monster. The leader was normally highly reserved, and very cautious, never taking on an opponent if she could resolve a situation peacefully, but clearly her daughter being the one being threatened snapped that within her. She didn't bother yelling, and a loud yelp and a sudden release of Cicelypaw's tail (allowing Cicelypaw to get more squarely back on the branch after how the force had been pulling her down) supplied that Heronstar had attacked. There were furious yells and howls and screeches- from both sides. Cicelypaw whimpered, but knew for her safety to try to avoid getting bitten again. Her tail was in excruciating agony, and she could feel something warm and wet pouring over her tail's fur; up to a point. She couldn't feel the tip at all. She could feel a dead weight where the end of her tail was meant to be, though. Cicelypaw did her best to shuffle backwards along the branch, trying to get higher, and wincing at the noises that seemed to indicate her mother being hurt, along with the pain in her tail.
After a while that felt like a moon, filled with enough noises of pain to match that perception, Cicelypaw could hear something moving in the undergrowth. Something tall and ungainly with a scratchy noise over the top. "Betty! Come here, Betty!" It called, though Cicelypaw couldn't understand it.
Suddenly the sounds of battle ended, and Cicelypaw could hear the monster bounding off into the undergrowth.
Cicelypaw waited only a second before starting to shuffle forward along the branch, moving to the tree trunk. She'd not been taught how to climb yet, but she was sure she could at least try. Points for effort, or something. Something that seemed very insignificant now.
Cicelypaw put her weight onto her claws against the bark very gingerly, and tentatively added another paw and another and another. She moved slowly, as if she was stalking down the tree, doing her best to not fall, or crash into a branch or anything like that. Each paw move took too long, and after an eternity, Cicelypaw returned to the ground. Her head whipped around, locating the noise of heavy breathing and the smell of blood, and moving forwards. There was blood in the grass, its pungent aroma almost like a wall around Heronstar. Still Cicelypaw continued. "Make sure I get to Harrierpelt, Cicelypaw." Heronstar choked out, as her head collapsed against the ground.
But Cicelypaw couldn't.
She couldn't do anything. Not just because of emotion, although that was a factor. But she had no idea how to get back to camp on her own without Heronstar. She'd just have to wait there until her mother roused. Luckily the monster's smell was faint again. Cicelypaw found a sheltered spot in the densely packed bush and waited impatiently for her mother to wake again while doing her best to care for her aching tail.
[center][Nettlepaw has grown into a gentle and motherly warrior; Nettleflower]
[Cicelypaw is injured by a dog, and Heronstar loses a life (or two) due to shock]
[Argusheart has been gestating for 2 moons]
[Harrierpelt stays in camp in case of kitting]
[Osierfang and Merlinpaw, Chubtail and Firepaw, Shellcloud and Langoustinepaw, Droseratail and Vendacepaw, Myrtleclaw and Ploverpaw and Heronstar and Cicelypaw go training] (…You may need some of them to train different things to others of them. This is fine).
[Pearstone, Moraine, Lobeliafur, Martinwhisker, Sparrowfoot and Nettleflower go hunting]
[Argusheart, Bugleclaw, and Barnfish stay in camp]
[Gustclan consumes 1 hare and 2 mice – 5 servings]
lost thoughts wrote:foxstar jumped onto the blazing maple's lowest branch and called for his clan-mates. "may all cats gather under the blazing maple for a clan meeting." soon everyone, even the clan's kits, were quietly seated before him. "may all cats given a second chance step forward." magpiepaw helped brightwhisker to stand, mothflower gently pushed heatherkit to her feet and whitesong ushered hawkkit forwards. "as you all know, these cats' clans have been destroyed and have come to us for a new place to stay. they will be of course welcomed to join mapleclan, and i wish for you all to treat them with respect." a few welcoming mews were heard from the crowd of cats before foxstar once again asked for silence. "mothflower requested a new warrior name, as her current one brings bad memories, so she will now go by vixenbelly. also, magpiepaw will be mentored by doveflight. meeting dismissed."
brightwhisker and magpiepaw from tumbleclan joined mapleclan!
vixenbelly and her kits from thicketclan joined mapleclan!
whitesong from lunarclan joined mapleclan!
foxstar climbed down the blazing maple to go see his mate. he was happy to have new clan-mates, but briarleap smile was sad. "what is it? are you sick, do you need to see smokeleaf?" the ginger tom nuzzled the molly, hoping to cheer her up. "it's nothing, but...do you think i'm a bad mother?" foxstar was surprised at his mate's question, as well as the worry in her eyes. "of course not! you take care of the kits wonderfully, what made you think that?" briarleap took a brief look around to be sure no one was listening to them and meowed, "the kits seem to enjoy littlestep's company better than mine, especially acornkit. it worries me a bit, what if they start considering her as their mother?" foxstar shook his head and spotted the molly in question entering the nursery. "well maybe you should try to spend more time with them. i don't know why littlestep is so interested in our kits, but don't be afraid to tell her to leave them alone." briarleap nodded and gave the ginger tom a quick nuzzle before entering the nursery. littlestep was talking to her kits, and they had expressions of awe on their faces. "littlestep, can you please leave? the kits are tired." briarleap meowed, quieting acornkit's complaints. the warrior froze for a second or two before nodding and leaving, annoyance in her eyes. "why did you make littlestep leave, mama? she's great!" cloverkit squeaked. "she had some warrior duties to finish..now who would like to hear a story about stonestar the wise?"
smokeleaf goes herb hunting!
magpiepaw and tigerpaw go training!
foxstar, whitesong and heronswoop go hunting!
smokeleaf was sorting his herbs when a familiar face shyly peeked through the entrance of his den. "hello doveflight, the tom purred, what can i do for you?" the silver tabby hesitantly walked into the medicine cat den, avoiding eye contact with her friend. "nothing, nothing..." smokeleaf frowned as the molly stared intensely at some marigold. "is something wrong? you seem disturbed." doveflight continued to avoid her friend's glare for a few more seconds before sighing. "we promised to always be honest with each other, right?" the molly's blue gaze observed the confused medicine cat, who nodded hesitantly. "well...i think i have feelings for you." smokeleaf dropped the herbs he had been holding and seemed to be in deep thought. after a few moments, he shook his head, as if to shake some bad thoughts away, and walked over to doveflight to give her a shy nuzzle. "i like you too." the two cats relaxed and their tails entwined. "what are we going to do? it's against the warrior code for a medicine cat to have a mate." smokeleaf sighed and let silence settle between them for a second or two. "honestly, i don't think foxstar is the type of leader who is strict about the code. we'll keep it a secret for now, and if he asks us about it, we'll just tell him the truth. i'm sure he'll understand." doveflight nodded and rested her head on the tom's shoulder. the pair stayed there together for a long period of time, wondering what the future held for them.
smokeleaf and doveflight are now secret mates! (with kits)
later during the day, everyone was enjoying a meal when littlestep and tigerpaw burst through the camp's entrance, both screaming for foxstar. the ginger leader raced out of the nursery, asking for the mollies to calm down and explain. the usually calm warrior had distress in her eyes and the apprentice seemed quite agitated. "we saw several two-legs by southern border, they had these loud-sticks and started killing our prey!" panic soon settled into mapleclan's camp and foxstar ordered everyone to stay there until he returned. littlestep and him raced through the territory towards the clearing. suddenly the tom stepped on something sharp, and it bit into his fur. everything went blank as the ginger leader fell onto his side, a bear trap closed on his chest. littlestep immediately stopped running and turned to stare blankly at foxstar's currently limp body. "worked like a charm." the molly had just finished removing the metal jaws from the ginger leader when a small shaky voice was heard. "what did you do to daddy, you monster?!" littlestep looked up to see sagekit, sobbing with rage in his eyes. the small kitten was shaking with fury and without hesitation, he lunged at the warrior. with a simple strike, the kitten was now limp on the ground with a broken neck. an evil grin appeared on littlestep's face, her pale green eyes glowing with the flames of insanity. "my purge starts with you."
foxstar loses two lives.
sagekit has joined starclan.
stranger danger wrote:ravenpounce and smokestep came back to camp, a sopping wet mess. the smaller black and white cat grumbled something about an apprentice and stormed off to quailstep's den to have a check up. smokestep followed in not soon after, attempting to make conversation with a silvery apprentice. briarstar eyed the small she-cat from her perch on a wall of rocks, or rockwall, with curiosity. the apprentice held herself with a closed off air, eyeing the camp suspiciously. her eyes landed on briarstar, and she stared. hard. her upper lip twitching in amusement, briarstar made her way over to her deputy and the small apprentice regally, eyes never leaving the apprentice's. a voice whispered in her ear, 'she will do great things.' but before the leader could address it - the voice was gone. in the wind, she could hear whispers of laughter. she'd have to inquire to quailstep about it later. for now - she'd have to deal with the new little one.
"ah, briarstar! meet our newest member, if you don't mind. i found her while trying to escape some rapids, heh. she helped ravenpounce and i dig around the river's perimeters to prevent future flooding." he said, smiling proudly down at the young she-cat. her gaze was still fixed on the leader, unwavering. briarstar felt a shiver up her spine. "this little thing?" she inquires, her lips giving way and twitching up into a smile. "she barely looks like an apprentice. what is your name, little one?" she asked, turning to the silvery she-cat. "sweetpaw." she says, dipping her head in respect. briarstar smiled and did the same, eyes landing on smokestep. "go get warmed up. since sweetpaw seems to be the only one who isn't soaked, she and i will go out." before the deputy could respond, briarstar was gone, sweetpaw following behind happily. smokestep rolled his eyes, and snorted a bit of water.
out in the forest, the sunset flittered through trees and fell to the ground, coloring the fog brilliant oranges and reds, with a splash of pink. briarstar kept a swift pace, which sweetpaw kept up, but barely. they stopped, abruptly, and briarstar sat, watching her new apprentice. "show me your hunter's crouch." she says, and sweetpaw complies. it's shaky - and her legs are stuck out too far. chuckling, the leader stands and adjusts her stance, guiding her new apprentice for the rest of her night.
{the clan consumed: two hares}
{smokestep, ravenpounce, and briarstar went hunting}
{briarstar and sweetpaw trained for the hunting skill.}
{burningclaw of lostclan and smokestep are mates!
vampiress_fox wrote:Jinxstar was both surprised and glad to see so many new cats join the clan. He was also happy to see that so many of the kits were becoming apprentices. He could not wait to see what the future had in store for them all, although there was this feeling of unease that he had and just could not shake. He knew that with so many cats, it was hard for his group to not be noticed, and with so many cats from other clans, he knew that there could be tension. He stopped himself from worrying and went to bed with Willowbolt by his side.
~THE NEXT DAY~
Jinxstar awoke and rallied his clan, eager to get moving.
[Cougarkit, Hazelkit, Dirtkit, Owlkit, and Lemonkit become apprentices - Yinpelt, Leopardclaw, Barkclaw, Frecklesnow, and Cherrywisp will train them respectively; also, Patchkit and Tawnykit join the clan as apprentices - Firesoul and Windstorm will train them respectively]
[Blackberry and Ashleaf - herb hunting]
[Willowbolt, Jayleap - boarder patrol]
[Trash, Flintshade - boarder patrol]
[Skydapple, Cloudscent, - boarder patrol]
[Yangfur, Stormcloud - boarder patrol]
[Brindlethorn, Redwing, Hollowheart, Magpie, Serena, Bleakpelt - hunting patrol]
[Blackmouth, Tux, Quailfoot, Morningleaf, Brightmoon, Frostedmuzzle - hunting patrol]
[Foxpoppy, Birchfeather, Ripplestorm, Mudstrike, Velvetrabbit, Firefang - hunting patrol]
[Jinxstar/Cranepaw, Yinpelt/Cougarpaw, Leopardclaw/Hazelpaw, Barkclaw/Dirtpaw, Fluffyfire/Tigerpaw, Frecklesnow/Owlpaw, Cherrywisp/Lemonpaw, Blossomsong/Duskpaw, Blueriver/Dawnpaw, Firesoul/Patchpaw, Windstorm/Tawnypaw, Icestripe/Frostpaw, Snowbird/Pigeonpaw - training]
[Whispersnow, Cheetoh - basic camp maintenance]
[Tanagerpelt - watching Swallowkit, Maplekit, Snowkit]
[Mulberry - watching Spiderkit, Whitekit, Hawkkit, Eaglekit, Nightkit]
amethyst14 wrote:Lyrasong was finally by herself, Berrypaw and Dipperpaw had been taken out on some training and Sagestorm put Owlpaw to work around the camp. The tom picked up a quail from the freshkill pile and trotted over towards her, his tail high in greeting. "Want to share this with me Lyrasong?" he started but didn't wait for an answer as he laid next to her.
The molly looked up, it was clear she had spaced out before she shook her head and answered "Sure!" with a purr. Sagestorm has been so kind to her for the last few moons and she found herself enjoying the company of the tom when her kits were not around to tell her about their training.
"Berrypaw and Dipperpaw must be out training now?" Sagestorm asked, though he was not at all interested in them. He just wanted her to carry his kits one day and needed to work her up before he asks the question when the time is right. The silver tom found it easy as well because she was so bee-brained.
Lyrasong nodded "Yes! They are really so wonderful, I am so glad we found Briarclan. Otherwise they would be prepping for the fight of their lives soon and no mother would want to see that." she meowed before taking a bite of the quail.
"Of course not." Sagestorm forced out and then changed the subject "Have you seen Fawnwillow's kits?" he asked, still he didn't care about them either but he had to ask.
"Oh yes! They are just the cutest little things! I wish I could have kits again but Dipperpaw and Berrypaw take up a lot of my time still." Lyrasong chuckled "I don't know how Fawnwillow does it. She has Tigerflower and then Owlpaw and Lambpaw; now she has five more kittens!" she purred at the delight.
Sagestorm was quiet for a second and to make sure it was an awkward silence he decided to take a large bit of the quail and chew slowly. Once he swallowed he opened his mouth to speak "I am sure Dipperpaw and Berrypaw would love to have younger siblings and they are nearly warriors too."
Lyrasong nodded "I bet they would. And you are right, but I don't have a mate to have kits with. I havn't even been looking really." she smiled at him.
"Well I could be your mate." Sagestorm blurted before he groaned inside his mind. He could have just blown his chance! He was shocked though when he felt something hard press against his side and a heard a loud purr ringing in his ears.
"Of course!" The long haired calico meowed.
'That was easier than I thought..' Sagestorm though with malice as he pressed himself against her and forced a purr.
[Ceremony Ryepaw-Ryestone, Tigerpaw-Tigerflower]
[Apprentice Training Berrypaw, Finchpaw, Owlpaw and Lambpaw train for the battle skill.
Aspenpaw, Dipperpaw and Starlingpaw train for the hunting skill.
Quailpaw and Mutepaw train for the climbing skill.]
[Border Patrol 1 Foxclaw, Waspfur, Aspenpaw, Dipperpaw, Finchpaw and Starlingpaw patrol in the meadow.
(Can you have something attack em? Maybe even kill one of the apprentices, just not Aspenpaw)]
[Border Patrol 2 Oriolefeather, Lichenfern, Breezerunner, Patchpelt, Ryestone and Tigerflower patrol near the mountain.]
[Hunting Patrol 1 Dawnflower, Bouldershade, Lizardstream, Berrypaw, Quailpaw and Mutepaw hunt near the lake.]
[Hunting Patrol 2 Sagestorm, Rabbitheart, Lyrasong, Brambletuft, Owlpaw and Lambpaw hunt in the forest.]
[Herb Hunting Archpool looks for herbs near the mountain.]
[Moonstone Cloudstar asks for an elder.]
[Camp Guard Coppereyes, Brambletuft, Willowdust, Russetmist, Mudpuddle and Badgerfall stay behind to watch camp.]
[Becoming Mates Sagestorm and Lyrasong become mates(trying for kits).
Oriolefeather and Lichenfern become mates(trying for kits).]
[Kits Coppereyes and Badgerfall try for kits.]
[Prey Eaten 2 Ermine(4 servings) 1 Quail (3 servings)
RainClan | Savannah-the-Caracal wrote:RAINCLAN
💦Onyxstone goes hunting💦
💦Rainstar visits the Moonpool to ask for a Warrior💦
💦When she returns, she goes on patrol💦
SedgeClan | Enchanted., wrote:
the clan consumes a rabbit and a robin ( six servings )
fluffyberry is kitting ( small litter, only two kits survive )
burnetpaw does her halfway hunting task
all the apprentices train seperately with their mentors
bumbletail goes herb hunting ( looking for cobwebs and marigold )
brightflower takes finchcloud on a border patrol
duckwater goes on a hunting patrol alone
willowstar goes to the moonpool ( requests another warrior )
SwallowClan | Arya22 wrote:
(Specklepaw, Beetlepaw and Sandpaw taking their assessment!
Spiderstar going to the moonpool because he thinks the apprentices are ready to become warriors. (Specklefang, Beetlewing and Sandpelt)
Honeyear and Firepaw training (hunting)
Sycamorewhisker and Pebblepaw training (climbing)
Fawnthroat and Ashpaw training (plants against wounds)
Leafstrike, Smokewhisker, Barleystorm and Mikestep hunting
Hopstripe, Barkknot and Brambleburr patrolling)
SorrelClan | SkyGold wrote:Sorrelclan
[Honeycreek and Russetstar go hunting
Russetstar requests a warrior at the moonpool
Willowflight goes on a border patrol
Heronstream trains with Rainpaw
Kestraltalon trains with Lillypaw]
GorseClan | Ember! wrote:
[Orchidstar and Cinderfall patrol.]
[Hareflight, Pumaheart, Blossomstep and Greydusk go on a hunting patrol.]
[Charredfern searches for herbs.]
The clan consumes three servings of songbird.
(Note to self: Still need to find Mottledpaw (f, a, 10), Littlepaw (m, a, 7), and Spiderstep (f, q, ?, previously unnamed queen) from Aspenclan Sorrelpaw (m, a, 13) from Asterclan, Brindlenose (f, w, 21) and Sunfoot (m, w, 15) from Blueclan, and Daisy (f, q, 45), Tigerkit (m, k, 1), Taffykit (f, k, 1), and Moonkit (m, k, 1) from Ivyclan. (Keep Daisy and her kits together, please!! <3)]

The blizzard had long since passed. Gorseclan was strong in numbers now, after the band of refugees had landed in their barn that fateful night. The sun had melted away the snow, and was now burning even brighter in the sky. With the chill gone, everycats's spirits seemed to have lifted!



ally clans:
echoclan | katrione
forestclan | simonpet
moorclan | dinolil1
lostclan | miss universe
enemy clans
clan Name | username
clan Name | username
borders
north | clan name | username
east | clan name | username
south | clan name | username
west | clan name | username
herb storage
borage leaves | chewed and eaten by nursing queens and those with fever | milk production and easing of fevers.
chickweedt| eaten | remedy for greencough
chervil | chewed for the jucie | for infected wounds, bellyaches and kittings.
cobwebs | pressed over wounds | to soak, or clean bleeding. also to wrap around wounds.
coltsfoot | leaves chewed into pulp | eases breathing, kitten-cough, and cracked, or sore pads.
catmint | eaten | best remedy for greenchough.
poppy seeds | eaten | used to help sleep
fresh-kill pile:
any kind of fish| x0 | 0 servings
frog| x0 | 0 servings
finch | x0 | 0 servings
vole | x0 | 0 servings
minnow | x1 | 1 servings
shrew | x1 | 1 servings
squirrel | x3 | 6 servings
mentors:
briarstar | sweetpaw | one | hunting - swimming -
fishing - hierarchy
mentor | apprentice | no. of
training sessions | moves
deceased Cats:
cat Name | cause of Death
cat Name | cause of Death
family:
smokestep and mintdew | viperkit, ivykit, and pebblekit.
name and name | kits

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