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Post by Silver on Jun 12, 2009 16:37:47 GMT -5
Silverstar stumbled when Cranefeather launched himself at her, hissing in surprise. "Cranefeather! What are you doing?" she roared, fury lighting her clam blue eyes, so that they burned like the hottest fire. She whirled on him, her cindered pelt sticking out in all directions. She glared at the white warrior, searching him for any sign of guilt or confusion. All she could see was his ice blue eyes staring back at her. A smear of black caught the corner of her eyes, and she jerked back just in time to avoid Riverfleet's claws. "What is wrong with you guys?! Silverstar snarled, literally shaking with rage. This is happening to fast! My own warriors! she thought, her heart sinking like a stone. It suddenly all made sense. The crazy dreams from StarClan, the vague feelings of discontent that had been haunting her for moons... they had been pointing to now, warning her. But she hadn't understood in time. "Why?" she cried, the fire in her eyes dimming to reveal her own confusion and pain at being betrayed. She took a step back, uncertian, before suddenly launching herself at Cranefeather, claws extended.
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Post by Silver on Jun 12, 2009 13:14:33 GMT -5
Sorry Rainy-- Riversong claimed Dapplekit back on the original ITM >w< I would make another kit for you, but Breezefur has her hands full with the three staying with her
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Post by Silver on Jun 11, 2009 14:26:39 GMT -5
Done, fine, and gone! >w< Teh kits be adopted~
@ Hazel: Stormkit followed Blackclaw home one day o.o And he was like, "OMG We have to get you back to your mother!!" but then changed his mind and made up a story for finding her.
I think
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Post by Silver on Jun 10, 2009 20:28:11 GMT -5
(XD I'll entertain you guys while we're waiting... Remember guys, at least... I think the rule was 11 sentences? O.o Something like that. Small paragraphs, no one liners!)
Skyfire emerged from his den upon hearing Echostar's furious hiss. Though my eyesight is starting to fail, I can tell my hearing is improving, he thought mildly, padding toward the leader and warrior. He trieded not to sigh as he noticed that Fallensong was limping on her bad leg. He longed to help her somehow, but the damage was done. It was far too late to fix the tear now. Instead, he turned his attention to the strange she-cat haunched behind the ShadowClan warrior. Quietly, he slipped up beside the group, curiousity in his mismatched eyes. "Who is our company, Fallensong? Does she need my attention?" he mewed, unaware he had interupted Echostar. He carefully stepped forward to sniff the she-cat, whom he now recognized as a loner. There was nothing visably wrong, so he patiently stepped back.
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Post by Silver on Jun 10, 2009 20:16:18 GMT -5
(Nobody minds if I join in, right?)
"Rippedtail? Windblaze?" The quiet calls came from inside the nursery, slowly becoming stronger and louder, before a beautiful grey and white she-cat emerged from the nursery den. "Windblaze? Rippedtail?" Breezefur called again, before her eyes found the group in the center of camp, clearly heading toward the nursery. "Oh," she mewed softly, suddenly flustered. "I hope I wasn't causing a commotion out here. If you're busy, I'll just go back to my kits..." she said, trailing off and her gaze darted first to Windblaze, then Bluestar, and finally Spicefur. She dipped her head respectfully to all three cats, even though she was their elder by a few moons. "Sorry. I was just wondering if I could have a moment of your time, Windblaze, to check up on Dapplekit quickly? Blessed little thing keeps sneezing and just won't stop. I supposed I'm worried over nothing, but still... a mother is a mother, right?" Breezefur purred humorously. "I can wait though. We're you about to go somewhere...?" she asked, her eyes again flicking between the three cats.
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Post by Silver on Jun 10, 2009 19:58:15 GMT -5
Silverstar started to follow Riverfleet, but the she-cat vanished into the marshy growth. "I don't like her going ahead like that. She could get hurt before we arrive in time... if these rouges really exists," she mewed, sniffing the air once again and relaying some of her suspicious. "I can't smell them at all, and I've never heard of a cat loosing their sense of smell at only 37 moons," she muttered under her breath. Sure, she trusted the promising young Cranefeather and of course her deputy, but there was something just not right about their story. No one had reported any scent of rouges in the past couple of suns, and they had insisted she come along immediately, instead of gathering some other warriors. Not to mention Cranefeather seemed uncharacteristically fidgety. Stop coming up with these silly old excuses Silverstar! You just would rather be at camp, she thought smolderingly. "Mind if I take the lead for a while? I'd feel more comfortable with you watching the rear," she asked, and without waiting for an answer, shouldered past Cranefeather. She was nervous, that was all. Just a little nervous over useless thoughts of nothing in her head.[/size]
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Post by Silver on Jun 10, 2009 19:44:47 GMT -5
(Erm... Im going to go ahead and close this now If you want a thread for her warrior ceremony, talk to Cranepaw, as she's going to lead RiverClan soon)
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Post by Silver on Jun 10, 2009 19:35:34 GMT -5
Ok, so back on the original ITM, Breezefur's kits had just been born and she was nursing them. She had four kits-- three girls and a tom. Unfortunatly, I'm quickly loosing muse for her as a queen can not do much. So I need some people to readopt her kits! Please, if you adopt one of the remaining kits you HAVE to RP them and I would hope you keep them until they're at least warriors. All of them will stay in WindClan throughout their lives except Stormkit, who should already be in ShadowClan. If you need a more detailed description, PM me or Hazel (the father of these half-clan kits.) Please and thank you!
- Stormkit-- Female:
A grey and white Maincoon with golden eyes. Looks like mother, acts like father. What else is there to say? Owned by Hazel
- Dapplekit--Female:
A mottled grey and white coat that always looks a little ruffled. It has a few dark stripes that are almost unseeable. Eyes are an olive green, but if happy they go a bright green, and sparkle vividly. A slightly large cat. Overall, Dapplekit is quite gentle. Friendly, and lovable. She is so like her mother, Breezefur. Owned by Riversong
- Eaglekit-- Male:
Ears, paws/legs, and tail tip are a off-white, while the rest of her pelt is a very light sandy color. Crystal blue eyes flecked with bright green. Very quiet, but if spoken to, very stubborn. Uses charm and intelligance to win occasional arguments. Often gets what few things he wants because he is very persistent. Will later be a bit sarcastic and a smart alic if you can get him to speak, but still admired. Can be very playful, sweet and kind. Adopted by Snakey!
- Pantherkit--Female
Completely black pelt with a small white spot on front left and back right paw. Green eyes that turn almost yellowish toward pupil. Very mischevious and troublesome, idependent and free, but still very much a loyal warrior and doubtless friend. Most likely to cause trouble and gruffly apologize for it before innocently running off to play. Basically, a rebel but still deeply cares about friends, family, and the Clan. Can be sweet and caring like her mother Adopted by Crane!
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Post by Silver on Jun 2, 2009 18:06:31 GMT -5
Silverstar padded slowly after her deputy and the young warrior, Cranefeather. Though Silverstar was a lithe cat, it was clear to see the muscles in her shoulders as she walked. Her intelligant blue eyes never seemed to rest and they scanned the surrounding marshland, which quickly faded away into the open moors of WindClan across the gorge. Mentally, the she-cat sighed. Lately, she had been rather busy trying to keep morale up in camp and organizing pittifully small patrols. Though she knew the other Clans were in no better state, she couldn't help but wonder how the thriving RiverClan had dwindled to such small size. She remembered the times of Riddlestar, back when she was deputy and RiverClan was flowering. Gatherings had been informative and often, and peace had savored the territories. But now, all the Clans combined would have just enough warriors to compete with what they had. Worst of all, she was recieving bizare signs from StarClan, and without a medicine cat to confide in, Silverstar was at loss for what they could mean. They seemed urgent, but StarClan was never clear, and she didn't trust anyone, not even young Riverfleet, enough to share her dreams with-- except, of course, her brother Ravenclaw. She smiled to herself remembering how proud Ravenclaw looked when he announced that Shiverpaw was ready to recieve her warrior name. Eventually, these thoughts drifted away to the task at hand. She sniffed the air, trying to find the scent of rouges, and frowning when she couldn't find a trace. I can trust these two though, she thought, and continued to follow them in silence.
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Post by Silver on Jun 2, 2009 17:47:40 GMT -5
Ravenclaw was powerless against Shiverpaw's speed. He fell back with a heavy thump, stunned for a moment. Then he roared with laughter, shaking so hard he almost seemed to be in pain. "Well done! Well done!" he chuckled when at last he caught his breath and shaken off some of the dust. He beemed at Shiverpaw, filled to his eartips with pride. "You have a lot of potiential, Shiverpaw. In fact, I think it's about time you became a warrior. Come- training is over for now. There is nothing more I can teach you," Ravenclaw's tone was old and raspy, with an odd accent, like an elder from another land praising a kit. He had a silly grin plastered on his face as he stepped forward to touch her ears with his nose.
(Gah! Sorry its so rushed)
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Post by Silver on May 25, 2009 21:48:49 GMT -5
(Hey guys... Im going to move this to archives, since not only have the moved to camp, but no one has posted in almost a month. Just tell me if I need to pull it back)
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Post by Silver on May 25, 2009 21:46:41 GMT -5
Cranepaw was furious because her plot to kill Riversong so should could steal her IPod was ruined o.o
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Post by Silver on May 17, 2009 13:24:08 GMT -5
Ravenclaw wasn't quick enough. The small apprentice bowled into him, digging her claws into his back. He let out a low hiss and he tumbled, skidding into the ground. Lurching to his feet, Ravenclaw was still off balance when the apprentice came at him again. He had only a moment to decide his next move, and although his plan was not all the way thought through, he started running at the apprentice, so that they were charging at each other. At the very last possible second, Ravenclaw reared back, hoping to startle the apprentice before he came down on her. He felt a little confident of this, actually; So far, surprising her had been his best advantage. Not to mention that he was bigger than her, and more strength. For the first time in a long while, Ravenclaw actually felt a bit smug. But of course, his better side always poked through. Prove me wrong, Shiverpaw!
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Post by Silver on May 9, 2009 15:40:08 GMT -5
XD Nice. I'll accept the bio, but you have to make an adoption thread :3
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Post by Silver on May 9, 2009 15:22:32 GMT -5
Ravenclaw glanced up at the sky. "Sure, but after words, I think we have to end this session. Its getting late, and I know I promised Silverstar to be ready for a dawn patrol tomorrow," he said, glancing down apologeticly at his apprentice. Besides, he thought, there's not much left for me to teach her. Maybe I'll discuss her warrior ceremony with Silverstar when we return. Out loud, he said, "Try to come at me again. Don't hold back this time; act like Im a ShadowClan opponent or something. I want to see you at your best, alright?" he urged. He dropped down into a crouch, his eyes narrowed in concentration. Taking a few steps back, Ravenclaw suddenly charged at Shiverpaw, hoping to surprise her. Come on Shiverpaw! I know you can do this! he thought encouragingly.
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