The Five Clans V1 (V2 is Starting!)

[Penndragon]

Shhhhhhh

How was I suppose to know??

I gtg to bed anywhosen))

[ieuan]

Ashfeather



"Oh okay..." she mewled. "And what will I do? Just sit around, doing nothing?" She asked calmly. "I'm not a small kit anymore, you know that right?"

[fire,]

Firewatcher

The reddish tabby tom flattened his ears, feeling a pang of jealousy. He wanted to be the one down there, having fun with his sister. Not spying on his brother doing it! He still had a glimmer of hope though. She had asked about him, clearly that meant something! He listened on, green eyes wide with interest.

Marigoldpaw

The young she-cat gave a light purr as Ashlight groomed her. New determination had sparked inside her ever since her mother had informed her about SalmonClan taking her in, she was desperate to see her mother's old friends! She swished her tail around from side to side happily as her ginger-and-black fur shined in the sunlight, and her white eyes shining with curiosity.

Redstar

"Lionkit...." He mewed with complaint, yet there was love in his voice. "Go play with your sisters, you little trouble-maker." He purred, watching them. It had been a long time since he had been truly happy, he'd almost forgot the feeling of it. He had that feeling back now, and it made his heart flutter with a newfound joy.

Lilacfall

The whitish she-cat licked her kits' heads, smiling. "Alright, go on! This is your big day." Lilacfall mewed, purring. She stepped back a little bit, giving them some space so they could go and receive their apprentice names.

Crescentkit

The bengal she-cat perked her ears. She was secretly afraid of being apprenticed. What if she got a mean mentor? It was clear that the warriors disliked she and her siblings, considering they were a complete disgrace to the warrior code. She gave a nervous look to her siblings, her jade green eyes shining with worry.

Dace

Dace gave one final flick of his tail before entering the den, dropping the fish at Treeleaf's paws. "Will that do?" He asked, giving a small smile to the striped tom. There weren't many bigger fish in the rivers, only smaller ones. That was why he caught prey in the forest, because there weren't any good fish in the river. He was lucky to have gotten that one.

Lionkit

The young tom purred in satisfaction as his father woke. Then, Lionkit suddenly squealed, startled by what had just happened. He suddenly saw images around him, all a bit fuzzy but the eye soon adjusted. His eye was a brilliant sky blue, almost looking like a male Ashpaw/feather but with an orange tail. "D-D-Daddy?" He asked, scared.

[ieuan]

Mistflight


She turned to face the medicine cat den, feeling a pain of regret, remembering the smell of herbs, the herb names, and what they do. She looked away quickly, trying not to seem like she missed being a medicine cat. She turned to the warriors den, starring at it.

[puppypillar]

[Imma only rp Cherrykit right now, sorry Rain..]

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Location;; camp
Cherrykit waddled toward Lionkit. "What's wrong fuzzyhead?" She asked, using his nickname she had given him.

[ieuan]

(Alright..okay..I'm gonna give you a taste of my heart break. Right now, today, I'm gonna make you regret all your dirty ways. Alright, okay, I'm gonna give you a taste of my heart break. Right now, today, I'm gonna make you became my human sacrifice )

[fire,]

Firewatcher

The reddish tabby tom flattened his ears, feeling a pang of jealousy. He wanted to be the one down there, having fun with his sister. Not spying on his brother doing it! He still had a glimmer of hope though. She had asked about him, clearly that meant something! He listened on, green eyes wide with interest.

Marigoldpaw

The young she-cat gave a light purr as Ashlight groomed her. New determination had sparked inside her ever since her mother had informed her about SalmonClan taking her in, she was desperate to see her mother's old friends! She swished her tail around from side to side happily as her ginger-and-black fur shined in the sunlight, and her white eyes shining with curiosity.

Redstar

The reddish tom purred. "You've just opened your first eye, Lionkit. There'll be a second one, and it seems that they're blue!" Redstar mewed, licking the tom-kit on the head. A pang of hurt washed over him. Lionkit looked somewhat similar to Ashpaw, but he immediately shook the thought away. He wasn't his daughter, he was his son, and he'd raise all three of them with the same love and care Mintfrost gave to his first litter.

Lilacfall

The whitish she-cat licked her kits' heads, smiling. "Alright, go on! This is your big day." Lilacfall mewed, purring. She stepped back a little bit, giving them some space so they could go and receive their apprentice names.

Crescentkit

The bengal she-cat perked her ears. She was secretly afraid of being apprenticed. What if she got a mean mentor? It was clear that the warriors disliked she and her siblings, considering they were a complete disgrace to the warrior code. She gave a nervous look to her siblings, her jade green eyes shining with worry.

Dace

Dace gave one final flick of his tail before entering the den, dropping the fish at Treeleaf's paws. "Will that do?" He asked, giving a small smile to the striped tom. There weren't many bigger fish in the rivers, only smaller ones. That was why he caught prey in the forest, because there weren't any good fish in the river. He was lucky to have gotten that one.

Lionkit

"Something happened! And hey, don't call me that!" He mewled, pawing Cherrykit playfully. He then looked up at his father as he spoke. He tilted his head. "So I'm gonna have two eyes to see with?" He mewed. He looked over to Cherrykit, who he noticed had a ginger tabby pelt. His father had a similar pelt, but they were differing a bit. He wondered what he looked like?

[puppypillar]

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Location;; camp
Cherrykit shook out her pelt. As she did, her eyelid slipped and a bright light confronted her, sending her stumbling backward. She fell into Redstar.

[fire,]

Firewatcher

The reddish tabby tom flattened his ears, feeling a pang of jealousy. He wanted to be the one down there, having fun with his sister. Not spying on his brother doing it! He still had a glimmer of hope though. She had asked about him, clearly that meant something! He listened on, green eyes wide with interest.

Marigoldpaw

The young she-cat gave a light purr as Ashlight groomed her. New determination had sparked inside her ever since her mother had informed her about SalmonClan taking her in, she was desperate to see her mother's old friends! She swished her tail around from side to side happily as her ginger-and-black fur shined in the sunlight, and her white eyes shining with curiosity.

Redstar

Redstar gave a light-hearted purr, catching his daughter with a paw and setting her back down after picking her up by the scruff. "Your eye is a beautiful leaf green, Cherrykit." He mewed, nudging her gently back over to Lionkit. The ginger she-kit reminded him of Firewatcher. He could just tell that Mintkit had green eyes, just like her mother's.

Lilacfall

The whitish she-cat licked her kits' heads, smiling. "Alright, go on! This is your big day." Lilacfall mewed, purring. She stepped back a little bit, giving them some space so they could go and receive their apprentice names.

Crescentkit

The bengal she-cat perked her ears. She was secretly afraid of being apprenticed. What if she got a mean mentor? It was clear that the warriors disliked she and her siblings, considering they were a complete disgrace to the warrior code. She gave a nervous look to her siblings, her jade green eyes shining with worry.

Dace

Dace gave one final flick of his tail before entering the den, dropping the fish at Treeleaf's paws. "Will that do?" He asked, giving a small smile to the striped tom. There weren't many bigger fish in the rivers, only smaller ones. That was why he caught prey in the forest, because there weren't any good fish in the river. He was lucky to have gotten that one.

Lionkit

Lionkit eyed his sister, perking his ears with interest. So hers were green and his was blue... He wondered how Mintkit's would look? He dropped into a lame hunting crouch, pouncing on his sister and pinning her down. "I'm Lionstar, leader of LionClan! You'll never defeat me!" He squeaked, smirking playfully.

[huddson]

(whatever happened to Badger, Lion and Rose? I think that kinda ended after broken/penguin left... unless somebody will play Lillyfur, we need to somehow kill her. Badger and Lion are at the border, Rose died)

(Okay, I'm reviving some cats)

(GUYS. GUYS. GUYS. SALMONCLAN LITERALLY HAS NO WARRIORS. BLAZETAIL IS DEAD, BROKEN CONTROLLED RIVERSTAR AND LILLYFUR, AND THE ONLY OTHER PERSON IN IT HASN'T POSTED ONCE AND THERE IS LITERALLY NOT ONE TOM ) (Ravenclan needs a deputy, and more warriors, and Rain needs to play Duskflight) (where is Teacup Infinity..?) (and some people called woodpecker9 and Dreamscancometrue for Stoneclan) (or wazzup_bruh_XD) (some of these guys aren't even mine, just extra ones) (do you guys get why I need to revive it now?)

Badger put his tail on his paws, still full of grief for Rose, though her death was moons ago. Why hadn't he seen her in Silverclan? Why had he left the clans, anyways? It was just my father..., he thought warily, eyes brimming with tears. If I was still in.... What clan was I in? Salmonclan? I would be an apprentice!

Longkit looked around at his siblings, Amberkit (I play), Timekit (Ten plays), Gingerkit (Rain plays), and Badgerkit (I play). He sighed, laying down. It was enough that they should of been warriors, but they were still kits! Kits!, his mind scoffed, and he spat on the ground.

Badgerkit looked over at Longkit, and walked over to his mom. "Briarfrost, why are we still kits?", he asked.

Briarfrost looked down at her son with weary and saddened eyes. Without giving an answer, she swished her tail and walked over to Blazeheart. It had seemed so many moons ago, at that Gathering that she confessed her love to the handsome tom... She sighed and nuzzled him.

Mothwing shifted her legs to fit better into her nest. Nobody seemed to be bringing her food anymore. Nobody came to ask her for advice, and though both Blazetail and Riverdawn were to have kits, it had been moons and nobody had asked her for stories. She narrowed her eyes. Where was Blazetail? The scent that drifted into the elder's den from the nursery had a fresh scent of Riverdawn, but not Blazetail. And what about Riverstar and Lillyfur? There were never patrols rushing in, or patrols rushing out, or cats sharing tongues and prey in the camp. Am I the only one here?, she thought uneasily, as even though the scent of Riverdawn was fresh, there was never even a whimper from the nursery. And if I am, I can't go out on my own!, she panicked, remembering how hard it was to stand the other day. And when will Rippletail come back???? Her eyes filled with tears at the thought she would starve, or die of exahustion travelling to another clan.

Mistypine sighed, bringing a mouse over to Grayleaf and Hollyfall. It wasn't much, but it was something. The two elders thanked her, before splitting the scrawny rodent in half, revealing some maggots that shocked both the elders. Mistypine apologized and picked up the mouse, throwing it into the crowfood-hole. Hunting was getting harder and harder as leaf-bare approached. (shouldn't it be here already..? FIRST SNOWFLAKE)

Goldenheart rubbed his eyes. He had fallen asleep outside while hunting, and his pelt shivered with cold. Not to mention that because Stoneclan got the snow before the others, he was drenched in sticky white snow. But the snowfall would come to the other clans next, probably within the day. Goldenheart picked up the only prey he had found, a small woodpecker and baby mouse, and ran back inside the cave, dropping them inside the small circle of mouse bones, the stale scent of an old mouse and plenty of crowfood rotting his nose. He dropped the two and ran over to groom Mistypine, but she ended up gromming him.

Riverfur picked up the baby mouse that Goldenheart had caught, and dropped it near Hollyfall and Grzayleaf, shooting them an apologetic look. They nodded and divided the mouse, which really, wasn't much. Riverfur sighed as she watched them eat the scraps, as her own belly rumbled. She narrowed her eyes, running off to find a rabbit, heading down an old unused tunnel, one that was deemed dangerous. When she came back, her fur was patched and there were nicks in her ears, but she had a plump rabbit, two mice, a rat, three voles and a baby robin that had somehow found it's way in. She smiled, dropping her catches in the pile, and took the robin for herself.

Bristlefur beamed as Riverfur returned from hunting, holding his own weak vole in his mouth. He decided to take his vole over to the elders, as they were starving already. They smiled, and he ran off to split a mouse with Berrypaw.

Berrypaw smiled, eating with Bristlefur. He licked his chops afterwards, eager for more. But he knew if he could get that, he had to hunt. Arching his back in a strech, he padded outside, blinded by the snow. But he trudged on, leaving pawprints behind which soon got covered, until he found a small bluebird. Dropping into a crouch, he wiggled his haunches, only to have a claw stuck into the bird before it managed to get away, and his face hit a tree root. The bird chattered, trying to get out, but Berrypaw held firm, covering his ears from the snow and closing his eyes. At last he sprang up, catching the bird in his jaws, bringing it back to camp. He was not surprised at all that all the prey was gone from the pile, though the scent still lingered, it was from the cats who had just finished eating. He dropped his bird and another apprentice came strolling along, eating the bird. Berrypaw's tail drooped, and he walked over to the wall, curling up.

Grayleaf pawed at the bones of the baby mouse, Hollyfall curled up next to him. He turned to her and licked her head.

Olive looked over at a sleeping Harmony and sighed. She finished up her mouse and padded over to a tree, clawing her way up to sleep.

Alder looked over her fence at the land beyond. Her housefolk were calling her, so she hopped down, shaking her hips from side to side as she walked. They cooed over her and petted her back, but she sat still, thinking of that day, many months ago, that she saw a cat kill another cat. She hopped down from her housefolk's lap, and walked over to the stairs, hopping up them one by one. Her fluffy kitten pelt brushed against every wall until she arrived at her housefolk's bed. She sighed, curling up on a pillow.

Sunnyheart yowled, looking for Harshkit. "Harshkit!? Harshkit answer me!" The flames had been gone, but Harshkit was too. Foxfur nuzzled her, but he wasn't feeling any better either, as Harshkit was their granddaughter.

Mistystar walked over to the pool. It was sealed off, but it was still a glimmer of hope. Looking into it, she saw what was going on in Runningclan. She called Sunnyheart and Foxfur over, and they lowered their heads at Emberlight and Ashfeather.

Ashstar flicked her tail, staring at the ground. Silverclan wasn't happy anymore, not anymore.

Harshwinds sobbed, sobbed over Mintfrost. "She was my daughter... I never got to say goodbye... They were only kits!", she wailed, eyes closed. "And now they'll never know their grandmotherrrrrr!", she yowled, crying.

Harshkit peeked at the new kits. They would never see her, but she knew her presence there would make both them and Redstar feel a bit better. She gasped at their beautiful eyes, smiling. She then walked out, and picked up a stick, carving it. Though Mintfrost is gone, I am still here, she thought as she carved, before picking it up and dropping it at Redstar's paws.