[♔] [~THE RIVER BETWEEN US~] [♔] [~Invite-Only~]

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((OOC: can I get a recap for whats going on so I know where to jump in with Wildstep? c: ))

[Zelara]

Just so you know, Beechstar will like someone in the RP, but you will all be shocked of who it is. I am dead serious, your going to be like "Oh, it's obviously this person" and then when I tell someone who it is, everyone will be like *jaw drops* "Whaaaaaaaaat?"

[ @Skyrowolf : yup.
Well they main idea is for each cat to like someone.
Without anyone knowing your cat likes this person's cat.
Ehhhhh, i cant wait till where deeper into the roleplay.
I so much drama ready.............. xD

@Dragon_claws/Recap :
well most of the cats are all running onto each other,
some are just like "hey or hello" well others are not very nice.
Wildstep can jump in where ever he wants. ]

[~Atlas~]

Goldenwishes

Goldenwishes was not surprised when she was met with unfriendly stares and growls. a large, grayish brown cat hissed at her, sending her fur prickling on edge. She narrowed her eyes and unsheathed her claws, in case the situation escalated. Another tom gave a 'hello', but she could tell the fakeness of it in his voice. At Beechestar's question, the golden she-cat turned on him. "What does it look like, mousebrain?" she hissed, motioning to all of the other cats with her tail. Goldenwishes was definitely not a rogue. Well, not really. She supposed that if she encountered clan cats, she probably wouldn't bother them.

She sat down and folded her tail neatly over her paws. Her anger had slightly subsided, and she had regained her cool head. "Well, let's start over," she mewed, gazing at all of the surrounding cats. "I'm Goldenwishes," she began, hoping all of the other cats would follow suit. "And I was a clan cat," she mewed, her voice slightly faltering. Hopefully no one would question where she came from and what happened.

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✖ Place: Forest ✖
✖ Thoughts: ... ✖
✖ Feeling: Hopeful ✖
✖ Talking to: Rogues ✖

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The quiet forest soon was disturbed with the rhythmic sound of a cat sprinting. Wind rushed through the tom's white and ginger pelt as he ran. His paws pounded briefly against the ground, carrying him further through the forest. His green eyes were narrowed and focused straight, dodging the trees that got in his way. His breaths came out shallow and fast since he had been running for so long but his panting could hardly be heard over the sound of his paws pounding the ground. The world seamed like a bright blur but Wildstep was used to things like that.
Wildstep's day consisted of exploring and poking his nose where it didn't belong in the mornings and late evenings but during hot daylight he ran. He wasn't sure exactly where too but it was to find his clan. Everyday he thought of what he would do when he found them again. Maybe he would be angry. After all they just left him to be eaten by dogs. The dogs he released but never the less, he was hurt and could have died. And they let him. Or maybe it was a mistake. Maybe in all the hurry to leave camp they just forgot. Maybe they would welcome him back. Maybe his parents and clanmates where horrified when they realized they left him.
The toms thoughts fluttered with theories of why he was left as he ran. Too involved in thought he didn't take notice of a voice only a little farther down the forest. It seamed like only a hum from a bird. He kept up his pace. That's when he heard the cats' voices for sure. Thinking the forest had been empty, he let out a squeak of surprise. He was too close to the cats to just turn around so he skidded to a fierce stop, making dirt fly into the air.
He looked up from the ground and around him to see the faces of several cats. Hope surged through him wondering if they could be from his clan. "Who are you all? Are you from Stoneclan?" His words tumbled out before he could even think about what he was doing. His voice was hopeful but laced with a note of caution. If they weren't friendly he would fight if he needed to.

[quitting,,]

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| Tags: Unknown cats | Mood: Calm | Age: 36 moons | Clan: Lakeclan |
Rolling away, he stood up, and flicked his ears in the direction of Goldenwishes. Snorting, he turned away. "I'm Beechstar, a former leader.... and a librarian owned me for a season and six moons." He dared to hope that no cat would ask what a librarian was; he would simply not tell them. To his dismay, another cat walked up. The tom gave a half-hearted hello; and Beechstar cursed under his breath. Studying the tom once more, his eyes flashed before he quickly turned his head away. He would not want to be caught staring at the tom. He watched and waited for the other cats to reply; would they accept them?

Turning his head, he tilted one ear in a quizzical way as his eyes got murky; this was one of his states that he gathered when he was thinking. If these cat's where all from different clans.. what had happened to their previous clans? Turning back, he shook his head as he crouched down, wrapping his tail neatly over his paws. He uttered a few words, but they were too quick and jumbled to really understand, "If your not rogues, where are your clans?" Beechstar closed his mouth, giving a small 'hmph' as he turned his head away. He did not want to deal with strange cats.

[Spirited.]

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The small she-cat watched the proceedings with a look of curiosity upon her face, but a wariness about her. Some of the cats, the she-cat who had introduced herself at Goldenwishes in particular, seemed friendly and willing to get along, while others, like the gruff tom Beechstar, seemed to be the opposite. From the tone of voice coming from some of the other cats, their greeting seemed half-hearted and almost fake. The smell of uncertainty filled the air around them all and Asternose shifted uncomfortably.

The ginger tom, who was the newest addition to their chance meeting in the woods, seemed hopeful when asking if they were from StoneClan. Having never heard of StoneClan, Asternose shook her head, before remembering that she was still hidden in the brush, though her scent must have given her away by now. Lifting her light beige and cream body from her crouch, she stepped out into plain view.

"I was a warrior of RockClan," she mewed softly. "I don't know about the rest of these cats, as I have never seen any of them before, but I am most definitely not a rogue." The she-cat paused to consider what she really was, not knowing what word would describe her now that she was not affiliated with any Clan. She wanted to believe that she was still part of RockClan, but the fire that had separated her from them had made their scent impossible to trace. They might have all perished in the fire, for all she knew, and there was no point in believing she still belonged to a Clan that might no longer exist.

[~Atlas~]

(Sorry for being so inactive. I've been busy with work, and I've just been in a bad mood lately. I will be going to an amusement park tomorrow, but I'll try and post when I get back)

[Luscinia]

s h α δ ο ω h ε α r τ
A monster, a monster. I've turned into a monster.
A monster, a monster. And it keeps getting stronger.

He was clearly hesitant to give out information about himself, then took a deep breath. You just have to tell them your clan, Shadowheart, nothing more. "I am Shadowheart, of Eclipseclan." He said in a deep, monotone voice. No matter how he was feeling, the tom did a good job of masking his emotions in his tone when it wasn't necessary. He raised his head confidently, keeping an emotionless expression on his face. His ice blue eyes flickered around to read each cats' look, flicking his ears. He silently wondered how they would react to his introduction, or if they'd even react at all.
He slowly whipped his head around to look at Beechstar, his tail tip flicking swiftly back and forth. "And hopefully that answers your question; no, I am not a rogue." This was a lie, but it was certainly hard to tell if he was lying or not. He was hoping to re-join the clan and possibly brush what he did away from everyone's thoughts. Hopefully to stop those obnoxious and humiliating stories about him in the nursery, that came from his own mother with her second litter.

[~Atlas~]

Goldenwishes

Goldenwishes listened to the cats silently, giving them all a good look as they gave out their basic information. None seemed to keen on elaborating their clan experience, and she wasn't one to judge. After most of them had spoken, she finally mewed,"I was from Brightclan." Even identifying with her past clan gave her bad memories. It was once great, but it fell into ruin. And it was all because of me, a small voice echoed in her mind. As much as she tried to push it away, it would be something she would always be guilty about. If only she had listened to her mother!

She cleared away these thoughts and then mewed,"Well, wasn't that nice? Now we know each other," he voice was ripped with sarcasm, but it was somewhat friendly. "So, how long have you guys been out here? Have you seen any other cats?" Her voice was coming back properly now, and she was excited to have someone to talk to. She gave another curious look around. Wildstep seemed anxious and hopeful to meet cats of his old clan, but there were none. Shadowheart seemed to fake friendliness, but she honestly didn't care as long as he didn't want to fight. Beechstar seemed sullen and unwilling to cooperate, while Asternose was curious yet wary. There was still one cat who hadn't introduced herself, and Goldenwishes gave her a curious look. "Well, this is an interesting bunch," she snorted as she plopped onto the ground. "My paws are killing me! And a side not, anyone seen any prey? I've been looking, but there's absolutely nothing!" she complained. A life as a loner was not suiting her well.

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Wildstep felt his heart drop. He mentally scolded himself for even getting his hopes up. He dropped his head a little at the news none of these cats were Stoneclan. But they were all clan cats, interestingly enough. Typically he just saw rogues and kitty-pets. Also clan cats were supposed to have a clan with them. All of these strangers seamed to be alone. Like himself. Wildstep sighed as it was all his fault. His clan probably hated him too.
Goldenwishes began talking. She seamed to be the one who was talking the most. Normally Wildstep didn't get close to random traveling cats. He promised himself he would leave soon. First he was, however, interested in talking to the five other cats. His green eyes landed on her as she spoke. "I've been on my own for about 8 moons, I think. I normally travel in the woods rather then by twolegs so you all are actually the first cats I've seen in at least a moon," he meowed in response. Wildstep glanced around at the rag-tag group of cats. "Am I correct to assume none of you actually are with a clan at the moment?" He had determined that this had been true but it was good to check. One of these cats could belong to an actual near by clan. Despite not knowing there were other clans then Stoneclan he accepted quite easily. It seamed pretty legit that there would be simular establishments around the world.