PowerClans: The Rise of DarkClan

[willowsong12]

((TINK!!!!!!!!!! *GLOMPS then holds you in a death grip* I was soooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo worried you would never come back!))
DarkClan
Blackclaw wrinkled her nose and let out a silent growl. She wasn't hungry but she may a well hunt. With an agitated flick of her black tail she whirled around and stalked into the undergrowth.

Warriors of the Dawn
Whisperpaw lifted her head as she had an idea,"I have a suggestion. Since most of us are from different clans and such I think We should break into groups with atleast one cat from each clan. So that we can get used to fighting with eachother." Her ears were pinned back in embarrassment as she spoke infront of everyone.

[Arouria]

.:Warriors of the Dawn:.

Shinelight stood on tentitive paws, her fur glowing with the passing sun, "Heathersong, if I may suggest something, should we oraganize a group that practices our powers? How are we going to know how to use them if we don't practice?" Shinelight looked up at the Leafclan Medican cat, honestly, she was itching to see what it would be like to fly like a bird, she could see that other cats around her looked just as eager to try out their brand-new powers.

[catdoq]

Warriors of the Dawn

Silvertail growled, "How could you put young kits into battle like this? Just because they have powers, doesn't mean that they could actually fend for themselves..." She narrowed her eyes in suspicion and held a stare with Heathersong.

[Tinkpetz]

(I missed you, too. :3 A welcome glomp is always nice. x3 I was worried I would never come back, too! That last post took me for-e-ver to come up with, so I think I'm going to have to stick with short posts for a while to get used to CS again. Anything else... Oh! I seem to remember someone signing up. Was it Quill? You're accepted! That only took a couple of months. *Sigh* Sorry, I know I'm lame, but better late then never, right? Heh heh...)

Warriors of the Dawn

Heathersong's head snapped up when a tentative voice spoke up. "I have a suggestion," Whisperpaw mewed. "Since most of us are from different clans and such I think we should break into groups with at least one cat from each clan. So that we can get used to fighting with each other." The medicine cat nodded in agreement, and she was about to comment when another warrior spoke. "Heathersong, if I may suggest something, should we organize a group that practices our powers? How are we going to know how to use them if we don't practice?" Shinelight meowed eagerly. Heathersong smiled and began a reply. "That is true, but-" "How could you put young kits into battle like this? Just because they have powers, doesn't mean that they could actually fend for themselves," Silvertail cut in, her eyes dark and narrowed. Heathersong was lost for words for a moment. "I'm aware of that, Silvertail," she said when she had recovered her composure. "That's what the training is for." Feeling somewhat exasperated, the tabby made a quick decision. "Today, we will all practice some fundamentals. At sunhigh, we will all go back to our clans. Whiterunner will direct the training." Heathersong stepped to the side to make room for the RockClan tom.

Whiterunner listened carefully, his eyes widening to the size of bird's eggs when he realized Heathersong had called his name. He quickly stepped to the front of the group and cleared his throat. Thankfully, a plan began to form as he looked out over the mis-matched assemblage of cats. "Well, I believe Heathersong is right that we must start with basic fundamentals. So, there will not be any powers practice today." Shinelight would be momentarily disappointed, but if she was like any young warrior, she would get over it in the thrill of training. "I also believe that we should divide the clan members so we get to know each other, like Whisperpaw suggested." Now, to form the groups. "We'll have four groups of four, each with a senior warrior at the head. I'd like Islandsong, Silvertail, Dirtpath, and Snowclaw to be the group leaders." A smile curled at the corners of his lips as things started to fall together. "Heathersong, Melodykit, and Shinelight will go with Islandsong. Pinewhisker, Lightwhisper and Mudpaw will go with Silvertail." Lightwhisper's bum leg was a problem, but he would come to it later. "I'd like Ravenkit, Whisperpaw, and Leafshadow to go with Dirtpath, and Gracepaw, Jaypaw, and Nightfall will be in Snowclaw's group."

[Africa.]

(O.O Im sorry... But recap? O.O Im so lost O.o
Tink!! *Snuggle glomp attack* I missed you! <333 Dont leave us again, it makes us cry </3 )

[willowsong12]

((I may get emotional....it LIVES! The rp is rising from the grave!! O.O lol))
Dawn of the Warriors
Whisperpaw let her tail rest on Silvertails shoulders,"Don't worry. We will all keep an eye on the kits and StarClan knows what they are doing." Her blue eyes shone with concern as she glanced at the kits. She somewhat agreed with the she-cat but StarClan wouldn't have innocent kits go to battle only to die. The dark brown apprentice glanced at Dirtpath who was the leader of the group, hopefully everything would go smoothly.

Islandsong nodded her head to Whiterunner before glanced around at the small group. She easily spotted the ones in her group and flicked her tail for them to follow her. The she-cat stood up and moved toward the edge so there would be room to easily train. Feeling a little nervous, she shook her head and concentrated on preparing for the battle. It was times like these she wished she could of stayed at camp and not be chosen. Out of nowhere Marshpelt came to mind and she quickly pushed that thought away. Now was not the time to daydream about him, no matter how handsome he was to her. Thoughts about him reminded her that he had a mate and didn't like her like that. "I need to give up and maybe find someone else," she unknowingly murmured to herself. She wanted to have a mate and kits of her own but first she had to find suitable and available toms.

Mudpaw smiled and jumped to his paws. Finally some action! He wante to try his power out and perfect it so he could show those DarkClan warriors whose the boss! His dark green eyes glowed with excitement as imagined the fight.

[Tinkpetz]

(I missed you, too, Mango! ^-^ Okay, so Ravenkit is at the Centertree with the other chosen cats. They just decided to do some warrior training, and Ravenkit is supposed to go with Whisperpaw, Leafshadow, and Dirtpath to train. I guess Featherkit is still back at SunClan camp, and nothing's really happened there... We should wake up the clans. They haven't done anything for a while.
I sure hope we can revive this thing. *sigh* Hopefully other people didn't completely give up on it.)

FireClan

An unruly branch scraped at Foxflame's shoulder. The ginger tom jerked away, biting back a hiss of pain. He was almot to camp. Camp, where he could ask for a poppy seed or two and fall asleep so that he was no longer obliged to think about anyone or anything. Suddenly, a white-pelted figure slunk out of the bushes just in front of Foxflame. The fur at the back of the ginger tom's neck spiked up instinctively. Recognition flashed through his green eyes, causing the hair to flatten again. Bloodstar. Foxflame cleared his throat, unsure whether his leader actually knew he was there. He took a respectful step backwards as the large white tom started and whipped his head around. His blood-red eyes frightened Foxflame for a moment, as they contained a wild, seething rage. Bloodstar quickly realized that the cat behind him was one of his own warriors, and coughed away the predatory expression in his scarlet eyes. "Foxflame," he meowed, turning the rest of the way around. "What are you doing here?" Should he explain? Bloodstar was his leader, after all. "I was just getting some water, and now I'm heading back to camp." Nope. The leader's slender white tail curled over his paws like a snake as Bloodstar sat down, watching Foxflame coldly. "Has there been a border patrol?" he asked. The ginger tabby shook his head nervously. "I don't think Snowclaw assigned one this morning." Those red eyes were trained on him, burning a hole through his skull. "That's interesting," Bloodstar said smoothly. "I told her specifically to watch for DarkClan cats along the Shadow Border." Foxflame was left speechless as the snow-white tom stood and silently padded through the creepers entwined throughout the giant tree trunks that surrounded them. DarkClan cats, Shadow Border... The ginger tom's green eyes widened. He had to warn Nightfire! As fast as he could, the large tom turned around and dashed in the direction he had come, racing the sun moving slowly across the sky.

Nightfire trotted on through the jungle, traversing large hills and skirting past an unexplored cave surrounded by eerie silence. Foxflame didn't have to go and leave her like this. The black she-cat kicked a stone and watched it skitter across the ground before continuing. Sure, she had been startled too, but being a little freaked out was no reason to stomp off through the rainforest and leave your best friend all alone in the hostile wilderness of FireClan. What if something bad happened to her? What if some giant monster crept up behind her and hauled her bleeding body up into a tree where it could devour her? Foxflame would be sorry then. Nightfire looked up and noticed that the trees were more spaced, and as she kept walking, they were few and far between. Finally, the familiar jungle trees vanished entirely. A single pine tree loomed above her, dark and forbidding. Feeling very rebellious now, she stepped into its shadow and looked up at the forest green needles. As she stared, she noticed something strange in the branches. It was small and white. A bird, maybe? Nightfire circled around the base of the gnarled trunk, her fire-filled eyes straining to make out the figure high above her among the pine needles. "Hello," a silky smooth voice meowed from somewhere behind her. Nightfire whipped around in fright, her heart pounding and claws jumping out of their sockets automatically. A gentle jingly laugh sprang from the delicate lips of the she-cat before her. "There's no need to be frightened," mewed the cat. "At least not yet." Nightfire gazed at the icy-furred feline and gasped when she caught sight of her eyes. They were ice blue.

(That's all for today. I'll post for WotD tomorrow, as well as some other cats. Live, RP, live!)

[willowsong12]

((I'd never give up on this rp Tink! * Stands on a rock trying to look cool but ends up falling off* Ow! Ok standing on rocks isn't a good idea. *reads Tink post* O.O OH NOEZ! How could you leave a cliffhanger like that! That's just horrible! Run Nightfire! Run before the evil kitty gets you!))

LeafClan
Shiningmist sighed and ran a paw along her muzzle to clean it. It seemed as if all the other clan were having exciting adventures and LeafClan did nothing. Of course she loved her clan but sometimes.....it felt like she was in a bubble and doing the same thing everyday. Her dark blue eyes gazed at the sky thoughtfully before the silver she-cat came back to reality. Furiously she shook her head, these thoughts weren't going to change anything and only she could change it. But, the problem was she didn't know how to.

EarthClan
Dappleheart was crouched under a bush watching a mouse. All the patrols had been organized so she had been able to go hunt. Her sky blue eyes glowed happily as she prepared er muscles. Smoothly her golden form shot out from under the bush as quick as a flash. The mouse was barely able to turn around before it met cruel claws in it's neck. Swiftly Dappleheart bit it's neck making the prey go limp. Pride flashed through her as she picked up the rodent. The EarthClan deputy went to a bush where she hid the prey until she could pick it up. Hopefully the rest of her hunt would continue to be successful.

AirClan
Stripetail yawned as he slipped out of the warriors den. The dark gray tom stretche his legs until they quivered from the effort. The black ringed tail flicked from side to side as he trotted over to the fresh-kill pile. Shifting through the pile he spotted a shrew and decided to eat it. Grabbing his choice he went to the edge of camp where he crouched down infront of his meal.

[.:Adelaide:.]

Name: Ebonyclaw
Gender: female
Age: 22 moons
Clan: Fireclan
Rank: Queen
Mentor/Apprentice: None
Kin: None
Mate: Mosstalon (in Darkclan)
Kits: expecting
Appearance: Ebonyclaw
Personality(Optional): She can be mean or nice depending.
History: She was born in Iceclan but moved to Fireclan when she found her powers. She met Mosstalon in Fireclan and fell in love instantly but she was devistated when Icestar made him her minion. She has never forgotten the battle that took her mate away from her.
Do you promise to follow the warrior code?: ALWAYS!
Other: cookies, and if needed she can take care of the other kit in this clan (Firekit) until it is ready to be apprenticed.

Name: Mosstalon
Gender: Male
Age: 23 moons
Clan: Darkclan (originally from Fireclan)
Rank: Minion
Mentor/Apprentice: no
Kin: none
Mate: Ebonyclaw
Kits: Coming soon though he doesn't know it.
Appearance: Mosstalon
Personality(Optional): WAS a nice and sweet cat without a mean bone in his body (he even hated battling the evil clan that he is in now) but now he is vicious and sometimes (when he has a piece of his mind to himself) it scares him.
History: He was born in Fireclan and stayed there because of his powers. He became a minion by protecting Ebonyclaw when they were at battle.
Do you promise to follow the warrior code?: Are you crazy?
Other: cookies

Name: Spottedpaw
Gender: Female
Age: 6 moons
Clan: Waterclan
Rank: Medicine cat apprentice
Mentor/Apprentice: Pinefeather
Kin: Snowpaw
Mate: none
Kits: none
Appearance: Spottedpaw
Personality(Optional): Will RP
History: her and her brother were both born in Rockclan and she was devastated that she didn't have Rockclan powers because that meant that she couldn't be with her brother. Her mother and Father both died in battle right before she became an apprentice.
Do you promise to follow the warrior code?: All the time!
Other: cookies

Name: Snowpaw
Gender: Male
Age: 6 moons
Clan: Rockclan
Rank: apprentice
Mentor/Apprentice: you choose!
Kin: Spottedpaw
Mate: none
Kits: none
Appearance: Snowpaw
Personality(Optional): will rp
History: same as Spottedpaw's
Do you promise to follow the warrior code?: Of course
Other: cookies

(This looks epic! I hope I get accepted! )

[Tinkpetz]

(Your cats are accepted! Thanks for joining, NotBobrox. As far as a recap goes, there are a few cats at the Centertree having a meeting, and all the other cats are in camp, on patrol, etc. This was a pretty good time to jump in, seeing as we don't have a lot going on at the moment.
@willow: I know, that's how I felt when I wrote it, but I couldn't come up with anything else. Dx)

WaterClan

Rainstar opened her mouth to call for Silvertail but let her jaws close when she remembered that the deputy had gone off to the meeting at Centertree. I sure hope she behaves herself, the leader thought to herself. She's been very grumpy as of late. There was no visible reason for the she-cat's sudden change in behavior. Sure, Silvertail had always been a bit impatient, but her need for speed had been overtaken by some imperturbable gloominess. It was causing her to be bossy, and Rainstar didn't like it. The blue-pelted leader quickly organized the patrols and sent her warriors off. Since the Gathering had been the night before, the patrols were small and made up of the cats that had not gone or that had managed to catch a few winks after they had reached camp. Now all that was left to do was admire the peace of the empty campsite. There were no kits to scamper across the earth, their mother calling after them. The elders were resting, and Pinefeather had taken Spottedpaw to gather herbs before the coming leafbare claimed the green leaves and turned them into shriveled, blackened bits of plant matter. Rainstar smiled sadly to herself, thinking of her mate and kits scattered throughout the clans. She hadn't seen any of them last night. The Gathering had ended and began too quickly, and with all the drama, she had hardly had the capacity to think straight. Though she refused to admit it to anyone, the she-cat with graying fur missed her kin.

Warriors of the Dawn

Heathersong nodded as Whiterunner finished giving directions. It was a relief to not have to be in charge for a while. The medicine cat padded over to the kits. "Melodykit, you'll come with me. Ravenkit, you go with that spotted she-cat over there," she added, flicking her tail in Dirtpath's direction before leading Melodykit away to where the RockClan she-cat stood. "What are we doing?" the tiny she-kit mewed, gazing up at Heathersong. How to put it... "We're going to learn a game," the medicine cat replied. Melodykit seemed satisfied with this answer, because she licked her white paw and turned her head towards Islandsong.

Dirtpath was so excited that Whiterunner had trusted her to lead a training group. What would they do? The dappled she-cat had a few moments to think while she waited for the other three cats to trickle over. She had a warrior, an apprentice, and a kit to train. Maybe she should start by seeing what the apprentice knew by having her practice with Leafshadow. Ravenkit could watch, and then he could practice a few moves with Whisperpaw while Dirtpath got to know the LeafClan tom. Dirtpath smiled at Leafshadow who had padded over and sat down. He half smiled back before turning away to look for the younger cats. He doesn't seem very talkative, Dirtpath observed.

Nightfall sighed and looked over at the white she-cat standing proudly off to the side. She was FireClan. And he was IceClan. Nightfall certainly didn't like the look of this. He glanced at Whiterunner, the RockClan deputy. The huge tom's muscles rippled as he strode over to where Lightwhisper was lying. There would be no complaining to that guy. Better suck it up, he told himself, getting to his feet.

(We're missing so many people! x.x I have to find out what happened to Fairy, and Nala hasn't been on either. *sigh*)