+ ｓｔｏｎｅｃｌａｎ + :Accepting!

[eltonn]

Cootrunner bites her lip. "Puddlestar will have to pick a new one, or Stoneclan will fall apart."

OOC: does anyone volunteer? i would do a poll but we are the only ones active...
ALERT: MEMBERS PLEASE COME BACK!
i will be PMing stoneclan members in order to try and save the clan!

[Katrione]

{{I'd love Soaringbird to be deputy but Flamingkit and Cricketkit aren't apprentices yet}}


Rustpaw frowned. "Let's get Greywing back." He mewed, crouching down next to Greywing and grabbing her scruff in his jaws.

[eltonn]

Cootrunner nodded sullenly, picking up her deputy's haunches in her jaws. When Rustpaw was ready, she began her descent down the mountain.

[sin.namoroll]

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Every rose has it's thorn.
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Rosepaw glared at Pinepaw. She was beginning to get frustrated. "Everyone else came back ages before you." She mewed through gritted teeth. She wasn't going to play dumb the Rosepaw, for the grumpy she cat would soon find out where she'd been and why or why she'd stayed at the gathering place when everyone else had come back. Was she meeting a cat from another Clan? If she was, Rosepaw wouldn't let her get away with it.

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It's unnatural to be near someone you love
and not hold them now and then.
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Skypond returned to camp with two tiny and skinny mice. Leafbare never brought good hunting or plump prey, but the warrior was just glad she caught what she did. It would feed the elders and the queens, at least. She placed them on the pile before yawning. The camp was reasonably empty as Puddlestar and a vast majority of the Clan were out at the gathering, although they should be back any moment. She padded across to the warriors' den and disappeared inside, sniffing out her nest in amongst the gloom and curling up among the moss. She closed her eyes gently and wrapped her tail over her nose, soon drifting into a peaceful sleep.

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My heart is a wolf ruled by two moons; one
which beckons me back into the night, but
the other is calling me home.
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Nightwing padded through the territory, mind drifting just as the clouds above him drifted across the moonlit sky. The blue-black tuxedo padded through the shadows that made him practically invisible at first glance, only his pale green eyes would give him away. The tom sighed. The reason he'd came out into the territory and away from camp is because he needed time to himself. He often did. He couldn't go a single day without thinking of his brother back at the farm, and how much he missed him. That stupid quarrel had forced them apart. Nightwing always questioned his own loyalties, unsure whether he would put his Clan before his brother, if he ever saw him again. He wondered whether his brother missed him too, and often needed time away from the farm to think about how sorry he was. Maybe his brother was even out there, miles away from home, searching for him..

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Adventure must start with running away
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Tigerpaw was sleeping soundly. He'd said goodnight to Rosepaw who'd been sat outside, but just received a grunt in reply. The she cat was always so prickly unless she was having a good day, which was hardly ever. The flame-ginger tabby apprentice dreamed of the usual, chasing fat mice and his warrior ceremony. He even dreamed of his leader ceremony where he'd become a Tigerstar, leader of StoneClan. Being given his lives by past cats of the Clan, then being given his ninth life by Puddlestar himself.

[zliti]

Nightsky - Warrior - Mood: Frustrated - Tags: --

The dark warrior shook her pelt as a few stray snowflakes landed on it, and glanced to the sky. It looks like it's going to snow again... I hope everyone gets back safe. So many had gone after the deputy in fear of the worst, and even the calm warrior was beginning to doubt the deputies safe return. She seemed sick, not healthy enough to get herself out of any trouble if she met it. She sat, stood, then sat again, tail lashing in sudden frustration. Oh, please be okay. Starclan, let her be okay.

[Fortune's Fool]

Birchpaw | Tom | Apprentice | //Open
He stretched out in the snow at the edge of camp, silver fur blending in surprisingly well with what snow had already fallen as he watched the rest of camp. Greywing was missing, half the clan was looking, and here he was, sitting on his tail doing nothing. Good job Birchpaw.

[eltonn]

Cootrunner looked at Vixenpaw with sympathy. She understand how the apprentice felt. In fact, she wanted to scream herself. However, she had to remain strong for the two younger cats at her side. Sudden realization jolts her stomach. Oh, gosh.. what will we tell Pinepaw...?

[eltonn]

[[cootrunner didn't say that, she was thinking it ovo when my cats say somethings it is bold and in ""]]

[Katrione]

Rustpaw sat close to Vixenpaw, not knowing what to say about the whole situation. The ginger tom was shocked that the deputy had died in that way, especially when she was already sick.

Soaringbird poked her head out of the nursery, a confused expression on her face. The white queen slipped out and padded over to Cootrunner and the others. "What happened?" She mewed, looking at Greywing. Eelmuzzle padded over to join them, crouching next to the deputy's body.

The black tom started grooming Greywing's fur, like elders usually did when one of their clanmates passed away. Cricketkit and Flamingkit were watching curiously from the entrance to the nursery.

[eltonn]

Cootrunner looked at her with sad eyes. "She fell while climbing the mountain.." The black shecat placed down her deputy's body, abd then sat mearby to mourn.

Puddlestar watched in shock as Greywing was brought back to camp. He lept down from the Pineroots, slowly padding over. The tom buried his face in her fur. "May Starclan light your path," he murmured.

Eveningleaf quickly ran into her den, taking out the herbs she would need. Lavender.. and.. rosemary.. where's my rosemary..? Ah, here it is..

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Pinepaw is at the Gathering space.