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[•Lupa•]

Was my Dawnclan warrior accepted?

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Copperwhisker? Yes she was and I am pen to rp with her if you'd like.

[•Lupa•]

Great. That sounds like a plan.

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Sorry but what clan is she in? I'll list my cats open in my next post. So my answer might be a while.

[•Lupa•]

Dawnclan. Although tomorrow I will post another cat, so she can be in either or. c:

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// deputy // Dawnclan // tom // tagged;; Ivypaw //

Fallenheart smiled at his apprentice. "Follow me. last one there is..." he thought looking up towards the sky. When he decided on his answer he looked back down at her smiling. "fox dung." he knew he just said a bad word but she could handle it and that would make her work hard not to be fox dung. Everyone knew their deputy as a serious cat, very loyal and had a keen eye for everything. Fallenheart knows half the clans secrets and is one of the most loved. But secretly he's a great fatherly figure. He acts completely different around his apprentice then anyone else. Fallenheart took off in a run zooming out of the camp giving her no slack or head start. He skidded to a stop in the clearing huffing and breathing heavily. At first he was smiling but then his paws were soaked. Looking down he almost yelled. Rosepaw, was dead. Someone murdered her. The blood was warm on his paws, its fresh. The killer might be near. Fallenheart was suddenly pushed into the apprentice. Turning quickly the killer had disappeared. Fallenheart just noticed the scratches on his fur from the push. "Oh no.." he muttered. he was framed again. Her claws had dark fur in them, his fur was dark. he had her blood and fur on him and scratches and Ivypaw will be the first one to see it, and think he did it. He looked back wondering when Ivypaw would get here.

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// medicine cat // Duskclan // she-cat // tagged;; Stormcloud //

Mintyleaf smiled and watched him hunt the rabbit. She ignored the delicious look of the rabbit and thought. Stormcloud was more of a brother than Nightfrost ever was and Stormcloud was just a friend. She shrugged when he asked her about help. Grinning wide Mintyleaf grabbed a mushroom and shoved it in front of his nose. Within seconds his nose wrinkled and she knew it smelled bad. "We don't need that herb.." she grabbed another type of mushroom. "or this one." she giggled. "But we do need my favorite herb." searching for a while she found it and ran back over to him holding the mint up to his nose. "Mint. Keep an eye out and when and if you even feel like pulling it out make sure you get the roots. Dig in the dirt to get to them. I want to start growing them. There's a part behind our camp where the ground is low and moist. Mint would grow well there." Mintyleaf was the first medicine cat to think of replanting a herb and just keeping it near the camp. She had not yet told the Dawnclan medicine cat but kind of didn't want to.

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// leader // Duskclan // Tom // tagged;; Morningsound, whole clan//

Whitestar looked over smiling and a little embarrassed. "Sorry Morningsound. I am usually a very serious leader but you just happen to catch me at the wrong time, when I am dumb." he shrugged. "Every cat can have their dumb moments." he walked over to her and cat down licking his fur as he talked. "Anyways, yes I can introduce you to everyone. I would introduce you to the nicest cat in the clan Mintyleaf but she's out right now... with our deputy" he had a confused look on his face. "Why are all our good cats out?" he huffed knowing anyways no one would dare threaten his clan with him here so it didn't matter. "Actually the Gathering is tomorrow and it just so happens the day is halfway over." Whitestar shrugged and waited for her response.

wb sorry! and if you want your warrior could see Fallenheart.

[•Lupa•]

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The ginger hellions optics shot open with an aggravated hiss. As she used her muscular pillars to push her medium sized mass up, she trotted from the entrance of the den. Her nose automatically crinkled up like a browning leaf as she smelled the foul stench of blood. the smell was rusty, and smell earthy almost, and by the overpowering smell, it was fresh. She became slightly dizzy at the stench, she began to think it was literally right in the clearing... She flicked her tassle in annoyance at the thought, but she froze as she saw a muscular tom standing over a limp body. as she studied his dark pelt and physique, she knew right away it was Fallenheart. (his stench was masked by blood.) She started to sprint like a rabbit right at him, her hindquarters churning explosively.She felt a deep rush of rage come over her like she was dunked in a cool stream, and she knocked the tom over. She had him on his back, and she pinned him strongly, talons digging hard into his shoulders. "Your a monster!" she yowled as she began to claw at his face only a few times. She most likely wanted to stun him before she checked the body, so he wouldn't get her also. She pressed her lobe against the apprentices side, she was dead. she lifted the dead cats cranium, "Rosepaw, please no..." She then turned to the deputy she respected, "Why?" were the only words that croaked from her maw.

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ˢᵗᵒʳᵐᶜˡᵒᵘᵈ purred in amusement, pretending to be annoyed when Mintyleaf shoved nasty mushrooms in his face. "Mint, got it." He listened to her idea about regrowing herbs. "That's a great plan. Maybe we could do that with other herbs, too? Like the rare ones we need most." He knew she would have thought of that already, but he still wanted to suggest it just in case. He sniffed the grass for mint, keeping his eyes open too. He liked helping Mintyleaf; looking for plants was relaxing compared to worrying about battles or prey. Not that he minded those things; he loved his job and wouldn't trade it for anything. Except maybe a family.
Tags: Mintyleaf


ˡᵃʳᵏˢᵗᵃʳ led the way out of camp, talking to Wolfpaw as she did so. "As you know, we only have one opposing clan. DuskClan. They live on the other side of the river. We share the river, so our clan only has to mark our side." She could hear the water rushing nearby, and walked a little faster. In a moment she could see the stream. "When prey is scarce we fish here, but mostly we get prey from the forest." She looked down at Wolfpaw. "Any questions?"
Tags: Wolfpaw


ᶤᵛʸᵖᵃʷ purred, following behind her mentor just a few paces. She stopped, seeing something move in the shadows. She thought it might be prey, but still felt uneasy. Speeding up, she started to call out, to tell Fallenheart about her concern. But then a strong odor reached her nose; blood. Stumbling into a clearing, she saw Fallenheart standing in front of the limp body of Rosepaw, in a puddle of blood. "What happened!?" She gasped, trying to put the pieces together. Fallenheart was scratched and bloody. Ivypaw couldn't see, but she suspected Rosepaw's claws would be caught with black fur. But her common sense told her otherwise. There hadn't been any noise, and she'd only been away from Fallenheart for a moment. He couldn't have done this, could he? But Warmheart had been the same- all signs pointing to the deputy. Suddenly Copperwhisker leaped from the ferns, tackling Fallenheart. "Stop!" Ivypaw shrieked, trying to protect her mentor. "It...it couldn't have been him! He just got here!"
Tags: Fallenheart

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// deputy // Dawnclan // tom // tagged;; Ivypaw //

Fallenheart looked up expecting to see Ivypaw but a streak of orange fur pinned him down and started to scratch his face. When the attacker let him go he knew who it was even before he opened his eyes. From the voice he knew it was Copperwhisker. Looking up he was about to reject but seeing the look in her face and sullen quiet question of; why. Stopped him. They thought they were looking at a murdered. It made him feel sick and horrible. He heard Ivypaw back him up but sound uncertain. "I didn't do it." he said in a mumble. it looked as if he was giving up, he was caught for the crime and had nothing left to say but really he was scared and worried that if he sounded too desperate than it would really look like he did it. What didn't help was his creepy figure. Thin, he looked slightly starved, thin sleek jet black pelt and his clear eyes the looked almost blind. Plus the blood from his scratches and the apprentice rolling down his face and paws and neck when the killer pushed him

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// medicine cat // Duskclan // she-cat // tagged;; Stormcloud //

Mintyleaf listened to his suggestion. He was the only cat that went along with her plans. Sometimes she would be in her den and mumbling her plans to a patient stuck in her medicine den and they would just ignore her. "Yes like catmint!" she purred and went searching as he did. Mintyleaf looked around and was about to pick a pile of mint when her sights went black. Suddenly she was screaming and backing away from the pile of herbs she had picked. Wait, they were picked? She turned to look over at Stormcloud when her sights went black again and then she was stomping on the herbs that were suddenly picked, she was mad. She fell to the floor feeling completely normal now. She felt like her mind was blurred, half of what she did it didn't matter so she forgot it. Then from the feeling she got mad. Who would feel like that? Forgotten so much they get mad? She stood up breathing heavily. Was this a prophecy? No it couldn't be. Was it a warning? More than likely. The feeling reminded her of someone but it wouldn't go to her head. She was too busy to even think about Stormcloud. he could be right next to her and she wasn't even noticing.

[•Lupa•]

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ｎｏｔ ｆｏｒ ｍｕｃｈ ｌｏｎｇｅｒ
>>>>>>ｒｕｎ ａｗａｙｓ．
ｔｏｇｅｔｈｅｒ ｆｏｒ
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She bared her yellow tainted fangs to the deputy, "You didn't kill her? If you didn't kill her then my pelt is white!" she yowled loudly. Like her mother she had no mercy for the scum, the ones who killed for no reason. Her fur began to bristle along her pelt, and her face was twisted and scrunched like she ate a death berry. with a growl she lept right on the tom. This time when she pined him, she pressed her peds hard against his neck, cutting off his air supply. She knew the look in her optics was crazy, like a new cat had jumped in her body. she just began to churn her back legs along the cats spine, "Feel the pain, the pain you deserve," she hissed in his lobes. She felt his thick dark fur begin to cling in her sharp hooked talons, but she sort of enjoyed it. She knew she might be exiled, but there is always another clan she decided in her head.

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