☼ creekclan is divided ☼ not accepting ☼

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❝ Minimum of 3 sentences per post ❞
❝ one high rank per user ❞
❝ all cs rules apply throughout the rp ❞
❝ no unrealistic pelts ❞
❝ post all forms/discussion here ❞

You were raised in a strong heathy clan, where everyone was kind, and everyone was helpful, and no one wanted to hurt each toher- yet that changed in the blink of an eye. A murderer inside the clan tore them apart, drowning everyone in the nearby creek. Who the murderer is? Thats completely unknown- but you must trust someone. Not everyone- but someone.

But now, aparently, the murderer is gaining acomplises, it started with one- then two- then three. Love is not required here, but some may be found who care more about each other than they're own life.

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females 16 ; 15 males
NATBK ;; Not Able To Be Killed
ATNK ;; Able To Be Killed
MATBK ;; Maybe Able To Be Killed
ATM ;; At The Moment

Leader;;
Silverstar - NATBK - .:J u l i e t t e:.
Deputy;;
Swiftstrike - NATBK - T O O T H L E S S
Medicine Cat;;
Blackleaf - NATBK - t e a r s;;
Medicine Cat Apprentice;;
Fogpaw - NATBK - hollyglow
Warriors;;
Sparkstep - NATBKATM - .:J u l i e t t e:.
Songflight - NATBK - hollyglow
Echofall - MATBK - T O O T H L E S S
Dovefeather - ATBK - breeze;;
Streamfrost - NATBK - snickerrs
not open [ male ] - killed - T O O T H L E S S
Hiddenleaf - MATBK - ~FallenHope~
Badgerstep - ATBK - ＰＥＲＲＩＥ;
Raindapple - ATBK - Bathier
Leopardheart - MATBK - squiddy x3
Oakpelt - NATBK - squiddy x3
Bramblingstorm - MATBK - Vit11

Apprentices;;
Shadowpaw - NATBK - T O O T H L E S S
Whitepaw - NATBK - snickerrs
Stagpaw - MATBK - ~FallenHope~
Lillypaw - ATBK - ＰＥＲＲＩＥ;
Cinderpaw - ATBK - Bathier
Adderpaw - ATBK - t e a r s;;
Coldpaw - NATBKATM - loveanimals444
Spiritpaw - MATBK - .:J u l i e t t e:.
Queen;;
Daisyclaw - NATBK - T O O T H L E S S
Kits;;
Tumblekit - NATBK - .:J u l i e t t e:.
Moosekit - ATBK - wapasha
Fawnkit - NATBK - wapasha
Elder;;
Sharktooth - MATBK - .:J u l i e t t e:.
Owleyes - ATBK - ＰＥＲＲＩＥ;
Rouges;;
Magnolia - MATBK - hollyglow
Killer - ATBK - breeze;;

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Murderers are always plotting the demise and downfall of the clan. Though they are starting low in numbers- eventually they will draw cats closer and closer in until they have no choice anymore to be a killer or not. They have specific traits, but the traits are hidden by a sweet outer layer. They are cunning, aggressive, and cruel- yet how the clan knows them is sweet, and kind, just as everyone is in the clan. Bodies are appearing more and more throughout the territory- and nothing can save them anymore. The other two murderers will be polled.

Murderers;;
Sparkstep
She is the brains of the operation, and wishes for the death of her secret sister the leader and her pathetic kit. She wishes for power and wishes to be leader and the other cats all know that and approve of her being the leader. She is portrayed as a kind sweetheart, and is fully accepting towards the clan yet they don't know how cruel she is. She hates rouges and kitty-pets, as well as recently killed her and Silverstar's father- yet no one knows.
Murderer Poll;;
Songflight - female - hollyglow
Swiftstrike - male - T O O T H L E S S
Dovefeather - female - Killer - male - breeze;;
Badgerfang - male - P E R R I E.

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Isn't love such a beautiful thing? It truly is when one can fall for another through the pain and demise of the clan. Some even fall for what they see as a beautiful cat even though they host the downfall for the clan! Its an incredible yet horrible thing. Be prepaired to suffer for your loved ones, as that is what the murderers will make you do.

Key;;
❝ ▶ means he likes her ❞
❝ ◀ means she likes him ❞
❝ « means she likes him but he doesnt know❞
❝ » means he likes her but she doesnt know ❞
❝ ▼ means they like each other ❞
❝ ★ means they secretly like each other ❞
❝ ❤ means they are mates ❞
❝ ♥ means they are secret//forbidden mates ❞
❝ ➤ means pups of ❞
❝ ↷ means secret kits of ❞
❝ ➳ means adopted kits of ❞
❝ ✦ means they are siblings ❞
❝ ✧ means they are secret siblings ❞

Relationships;;
❝ you may not be your own mate//crush ❞

Name Symbol Name

Sparkstep ✧ Silverstar
Silverstar ➳ Tumblekit
Sharktooth « Songflight
Badgerfang ▶ Sparkstep

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August 17 2015;; The Roleplay opened

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Private Message Me To Be A Neighboring Clan

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[ᴊᴜʟɪᴇᴛᴛᴇ.]

bump.

[ᴊᴜʟɪᴇᴛᴛᴇ.]

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[ᴊᴜʟɪᴇᴛᴛᴇ.]

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➳ The slender leader's eyes traveled out of her den as she looked around the inside for a moment. Arising to her paws she arched her back letting the warm summer air surround her. The current focus of the camp was odd to her; since she hadn't recieved word herself as to what happen. She noticed Tumblekit from the corner of her eye playing with Sharktooth, but ignored it. Once she finally caught the mumbles around the camp of a cat finding a body in the river, she silenced all the sounds with a yowl as she leapt onto the rock in the center of camp. It was firm, yet still held much kindness. She gazed over all the cats spotting out a dripping wet Sparkstep looking at the she-cat carefully. She already knew what had happened. Lowering her head and ears for a moment she looked up again. "I believe you have all heard the news..."

"It should be fairly easy to know what happened ; yet again, another death." Silverstar mewed her tone cool yet symathetic. "I do not want anyone out near the creek unless brought to by myself. For those who haven't heard by now, another body was found by the river." She knew that the news would hurt the kits most, they were so young and being brought into a world of violence but they needed to know as well. She just hoped everyone didn't hate her for having not sent them away. They already knew what was going on, they spoke in silent words knowing the dropping number of cats. "I will take a very small patrol with me to situate who the body was of. It should be fairly recognizable. The rest of you, I want no one outside of camp with less that 3 cats. That means mentors; you must team up with another mentor and apprentice for training sessions and those of you going for walks must go in groups. If anyone leaves with less than 3 cats they will be confined to camp with someone watching. Due to the current events I don't want the apprentices out training grounds and camp until they are at least seven and a half moons." The she-cat continued her long winded speech.

"The kits under no circumstance are to leave the camp, nor are the elders. I apologize for these new terms, but until we can figure out what in Starclan is going on here. I hope you all respect these wishes by myself, and I know Starclan would agree with me as to what I am doing here. As for the group going with me right now, I want Badgerstep, Echofall, Raindapple, and Oakpelt to come with me. Thank you all." Silverstar mewed softly leaping off the rock and nodding towards the deputy, notifying him he was in charge until she came back. She then looked to her group and started off into the woods and down the pawed out dusty paths heading to the creek. It was such a hot day, and she wished she'd been able to stop at the river first to catch a drink but it wasn't possible with the events. Her eyes shifted back as she continued then back forward knowing that the warriors wouldn't deny her request to come. She took in a heavy sigh as she moved ahead of everyone.

Reaching the creek she stopped as the scent of blood hit her nose like a wave crashing down. She took in shallower breaths as she waited for the group, seeing the limp tabby figure in the river, soft gray and orange patches covering his fur. Not a warrior of mine, but if so... who could it be? she thought as she watched the group of cats pull the body from the river, mangled and worn down. He was clearly almost an elder. She moved around it carefully avoiding the face examining it with every pawstep. It wasn't a warrior, but the size and tabby marks were oddly like hers. If this was who she thought it was, she didn't know if she could stand. She moved towards the face, eyes open and glazed with fear- the same green tones fluctuated through the eyes as her own. She stopped, in her sinking in tracks on the sandy creek shore, staring down at a lifeless body of someone more dear to her than anything else in the world.

She store down at her own blood. Her eyes filled with pain and grief as her heart shattered in her chest crashing down. She felt like she herself had just been killed. No one knew this cat, no one at all. But she certainly never expected the murderer to come after something so close to her, something so dear. As dear as her own father. Crimson. Previously Crimsonleaf, a warrior some time ago. She stood still, her paw moving the frozen eyelids down the dull green eyes that coveyed only betrayle and fear as she then moved her head touching the figures chest briefly, beside the clearly killer blow. She could barley speak. "T... take him b... back to camp." She stuttered, clearly avoiding releasing her emotions that were bottled up within. She moved into the shadows of a tree, sitting down for a moment. Her eyes locked on the body as she glanced at her father. Dead.

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[Vit11]

Bramblingstorm
Male • 39 • Warrior
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Eyes of gold searched the clan, calculating his and their every move. Residing in the shade of a nearby tree, one known to be the apprentices' and kits' climbing tree. Already he hears the cluster of apprentices approaching, but he does no such thing to stop them. Why should he anyway, the patched tabby was in no mood to get scolded by that weak excuse of a leader. He narrowed his eyes at the mentioning of Silverstar, this including his claws sinking itself to the ground to show his resentment for her.

It wasn't that she was a bad leader of sorts, righteous and strict. But it was her kindness that irritated the warrior enough to sneer at the thought. Ah yes, her kindness always gets in the way of her duties. She took in a mouth to feed simply because the kit was too young to hunt for himself. Why did she have any right to bring in a useless piece of scrap when she could just end it's miserable suffering and get it over with? It's not like anyone is going to miss the cat, it was abandoned after all.

Bramblingstorm let out a sharp laugh at the idea of killing a kit. Yes, it was perfectly simple after all. One swipe across soft throat, a deep nip into its delicate spine, even using a mere paw to suffocate it and everyone can just walk away and go back to the way things usually are, nothing to it. Apparently it's easier said than done. So many cats have developed empathy, love and righteousness, trivial traits not needed in the real world. Doesn't this clan know that those emotions are equal to useless? Only thing that matters is survival, friends don't exist, perhaps allies but that wasn't the point, enemies do. It seems that cats should learn that quickly enough considering the morbid look plastered on the weak leader's face before she slipped away, leaving that ruthless deputy in charge. Ruthless considering how he's constantly rebelling orders and would come across as cold and a workaholic.

Could be because he watched his family died before his eyes but Bramblingstorm suspected something else. Rumors were that Swiftstrike killed them himself, and it isn't hard to think so, considering how he quickly recovered from the accident and went right back to work on training as hard as he can. This hard working attitude obviously resulted to him becoming deputy, but the idea of him being a good leader made the older male scoffed. But Bramblingstorm wasn't in the mood to think of morbid thoughts, so attempting to push it in the back of his head, he stood up and trotted over to the prey pile, seeing no reason not to eat and hoping it would brighten his mood.