Post by ★Echobrook the Reindeer★ on Nov 29, 2019 19:05:19 GMT -5
Username (the name you signed up with): echobrook Cat’s Name: Robintalon Appearance (at least 2 sentences, picture is optional): Robintalon is a dark orange (almost maroon) tom. He has black stripes that decorate his body, and his paws are all black. He has dark amber eyes that almost blend in with the rest of his body, that gives him an eerie look with his slanted pupils. He has short but fluffy fur, giving him a very slim appearance. Underneath his fur, however, he’s very muscular, with nearly no scars. He has a very short tail, caused by an accident when he was a kit. Personality: (at least 3 sentences preferred) Robintalon is probably one of the most arrogant and sketchy toms out there. He frankly doesn’t care about any cat, he rather just deals with them for entertainment. It’s 50/50 with the clan, some enjoy his presence, while others think he’s sketchy. He can be very off putting as his voice resembles an old radio broadcaster which seems inviting, but his mind is rather demented. He rather be by himself, but he enjoys fights and would rather not do anything to help his clan unless he sees that it benefits his own entertainment. He’s also a deal maker. Age (in moons): 31 Gender: Tom Rank: Warrior Crush/Mate/Family (please label): N/A Password: Feather Rock Other: He’s going to be slightly evil, but nothing major without permission. Mostly he’s just going to be rude.
Username (the name you signed up with): echobrook Cat’s Name: AppleDust Appearance (at least 2 sentences, picture is optional): AppleDust is a completely white tom, other than a black chest and black paws. He also has a row of black dots under each of his eyes, that trails down and wraps around his muzzle. He has a recognizable scar down his muzzle, caused by a rumble with Robintalon in his younger years, but it’s not known to many cats. He’s very slim, with extremely short fur. Personality: (at least 3 sentences preferred) AppleDust is a very outgoing tom, but he uses every cat he talks to. Whether it be to get better reputation within the clan or to skip out on his duties, he can sweet talk a cat into anything. He’s that type of cat that’s interesting to talk to, but the clans queens will definitely try and keep their kits away from him. The clan keeps a close eye on him because he’s often caught smuggling herbs out of the medicine cat den, but nobody can really understand why, and he changes his reason every time. He’s not afraid of anyone or anything, which leads him to be arrogant and get himself into trouble. Age (in moons): 20 Gender: Male Rank: Warrior Crush/Mate/Family (please label): Password: Feather Rock Other:
Username (the name you signed up with): echobrook Cat’s Name: Daisyheart Appearance (at least 2 sentences, picture is optional): DaisyHeart is a big, fluffy and gray maine coon. She has long fur that keeps her from running in the winter, and when slicked down she looks like, well, a rat. She’s often graced for her appearance, as she has emerald green eyes and a walk about her. Her tail has a kink in it, but it’s hardly noticeable by her fluffy tail. Personality: (at least 3 sentences preferred) DaisyHeart is very much of an air head, and she lets things fly over her head way more than she should let it. She’s also the sweetest cat that you could imagine, yet some others may take advantage of this aspect of her. She’ll do whatever she can to help her clan, even if it means embarrassment in the end. She makes big plans, even if it leads in failure, as well. However, all of this is linked to a way she feels like she has to protect herself— she just wants the best for everyone else. Age (in moons): 20 Gender: Female Rank: Warrior Crush/Mate/Family (please label): Password: Feather Rock Other:
[Scarknee used to be a warrior, like you...-Falcon_star]
(accepted, ★Echobrook the Reindeer★. I will add when I have more time. Also, why is everyone saying Warblestar? y'all are missing an r! timeskip to morning) Warblerstar - C H I Y O Warblerstar had no sleep. Snowpaw had overheard, and she felt awful most likely. His stomach said he needed to eat, but Warblerstar said no. He didn't truly deserve fresh-kill yet. Padding out with dark rings under his eyes, he focused on hunting. If he couldn't hunt, he couldn't eat. So, he went to the river on the other side of the gorge from the old log. He needed a challenge. Soon, his ears picked up a vole. Thinking of the Clan, he crouched and almost slithered over the grass. Pouncing, he came up with the fattest vole. Burying it, he went to find more prey. No eating and no rest until the Clan was happy, all of it.
Snowpaw blearily groaned, rolling back onto her stomach and blinking her eyes open. In the dim light of the den the apprentice peeked over at her other den mates- the two toms who lay sleeping in their bed. Quietly, which was honestly not that quiet, the ragdoll pulled from her bed and outside the den. Fumbling out and wincing from the sharp sunlight, she surveyed the camp. It seemed most cats were either asleep or in the process of waking up, save for Warblestar, who sat slouched vy the fresh kill pile. Knot forming in her stomach, Snowpaw turned her head away. Waiting until he stalked off, she slipped from where she'd been somewhat hiding, eyeing the kill pile. @aetherwyvern66
Last Edit: Nov 29, 2019 19:36:53 GMT -5 by C H I Y O
Warblerstar - none truly Warblerstar only caught a vole and a small shrew. He took it back and without eating laid it on the pile. He had betrayed Snowpaw, so he didn't deserve to eat. He came to just lay down, tired and hungry. His guilt would make any prey taste worse than dust. More like dust wet with mouse bile. He didn't sleep, nor did he eat. Hunger made his stomach throb with pain, and tiredness his head ache. But he didn't rest. He didn't deserve his nine lives, he didn't deserve one.
Post by Shadowfalls on Nov 29, 2019 20:19:54 GMT -5
((Hello, I’m sorry to announce this but I will be leaving the roleplay due to losing interest in the roleplay. I might come back on, but as different cats as I will be killing both of my cats off.)
Willowstone laid upon a rock, the tip of her tail brushing against her dark gray paws as she watched the sunrise. She felt a ping in her heart, knowing that death would soon snatch her like a hawk to its prey. Of all the things I would die from, it just has to be from old age. Yay she bitterly thought to herself, thinking that she go out with a bang, like in battle. But yet, this seem peaceful compare to a gruesome death by an enemy’s claws. She laid her head down, slowly feeling her life slip away in the form of weakness. Suddenly, she felt pelts pressed against her, though she couldn’t tell who they were. Starclan perhaps? It might be so, as the presence felt warm and comforting, almost like being inside the nursery. “Come home, my dear friend. You deserve peace at the end” Het heart skipped a beat, recognizing the voice as Speckledwing, her dear friend and denmate that had died moons ago. “Eh, just let me sleep” she purred, finding it harder to stay awake. “Then I’ll come home”
Ripplefrost scouted through the moorland, his ears twitching as he was following the scent trail of a rabbit, which whom he had spotted earlier. Blue gaze now settled into the small brown creature, he gave chase, kicking up tuffs of grass as he chased the rabbit with the intention to kill. As the rabbit picked up speed, so did he, his eyes narrowed as he focused on the prey. With a stroke of bad luck, Ripplefrost was approaching towards the gorge, his eyes only focused on the speedy animal in front of him. As he kicked his hind legs to pounce on the rabbit, he yowled with horror as he realized that he not only send the rabbit falling into the gorge, but himself as well. “Someone help me!” He screeched, before landing head first onto a clump it rocks, killing him almost instantly.
"When gravity falls And earth becomes sky Fear the Beast with just one eye"
(okay. I will remove your characters from the allegiance list) Ravenclaw - none Ravenclaw saw her brother with dark rings under his eyes, so she said, "Are you okay? Do you want a piece of prey?" before Ripplefrost's screech rang out, "Someone help me!" Then a blood curdling crack. Warblerstar shook his head. "I do not need anything, other than to hold the vigil for Ripplefrost. Eagleflight yowled, "Willowstone has died!" Warblerstar shook his head and said, "Make that the vigil for Ripplefrost and the vigil for Willowstone. We have lost Icestorm already. Why do we have to lose another two? Also, who in the name of StarClan will bury them? There are no elders." He paced in the way he did when he was stressed.
Eagleflight - none Eagleflight carried the body of Willowstone out after the vigil.
Skypool - none Sleeping
Warblerstar - C H I Y O Warblerstar said the words and left for his den. No, what was he thinking? He didn't deserve to rest, not yet. He had hurt a Clanmate, the one thing he had sworn to never do. Snowpaw was miserable, so he should be as well. Granitetooth lost his life in the same manner. Why did he have to be alive? Why did StarClan think he deserved to be leader? He sat down near the Feather Rock and didn't even move. No prey, no rest. Getting up, the headache from no sleep worsened, but he grit his teeth and thought, If Snowpaw has to suffer, so do I. I don't deserve comfort until she forgives me. That is, if she ever does. His stomach brought him to his knees, screwing up his face and gritting his teeth. He got up again, taking the pain he deserved. If he didn't hunt, the Clan would be mourning the loss of Ripplefrost and Willowstone, leaving the pile to either rot or get eaten. He went out again, knowing every pain was taken for Snowpaw. Better to know how you are being punished rather than let someone surprise you. If he died from hunger, he died. Snowpaw deserved vengeance, so Warblerstar would deal it for her.
Post by 💫Fallenstar💫 on Nov 29, 2019 21:12:00 GMT -5
Want your cat in my story? untoldtales.proboards.com/threads/recent/34360 Scarletblaze walked up Ravenclaw. “I’ll bury her. Didn’t sleep much so might as well.” She mewed groggily. She sat down trying to make herself look presentable.
Bravesole dipped his heads to the bodies saying goodbye. He hoped no one else would leave us to soon.
Post by 💫Fallenstar💫 on Nov 29, 2019 21:15:24 GMT -5
Username:snowpetal Cat Name: Aspenheart Appearance: Beautiful soft sleek she-cat. Her paws face and tail tip are dark brown with the rest a darkish sandy colour. Her eyes are a hazy sky blue colour. Personality: Gentle but strong and good at reassuring those who talk to her with a calm voice. She enjoys telling kits about her mother being the once great leader Fallenstar of Cometclan, most just take it as an old elders tale. Rank: elder Age(in moons): 228 Password: feathers rock
(password please?) Ravenclaw - 💫Fallenstar💫 Ravenclaw said, "Scarletblaze, Eagleflight, my sister, is going to take Willowstone. I feel like I will help you with Ripplefrost." Her black pelt shone, unlike Warblerstar's. His was matted and unkempt. It was dull. He wasn't eating or sleeping. Ravenclaw wished desperately that she knew what the problem was.
Warblerstar - (probably tagged C H I Y O too much), 💫Fallenstar💫 Warblerstar knew that he should eat and sleep. He didn't deserve to. Breaking the oath he made was the one thing that set this all off. He tried to get Scarletblaze to sleep in a den, but he offended Snowpaw in the process of trying. His head drooped with exhaustion, but he shot up and willed himself not to sleep. Snowpaw's suffering was his now. He was pretty much starving himself and not resting. The rings under his eyes suggested he sleep. He paced his den to make himself suffer more. Everyone who hurts a cat should suffer twice what they dealt. His stomach brought him to his knees many times for the rest of the day. But he didn't stop. His hunger was nothing. Compared to Snowpaw's suffering, it wa miniscule. He pressed on, walking to the stream, almost passing out. His eyes fought to stay open. No cat appeared to care. Why should they? Snowpaw had more importance than him. He fell onto his knees and fell in the stream. He was fully awake and directed himself away from the main stream, to the bank. He shook his pelt. That would keep him up. He smiled wearily. Snowpaw would get him to suffer for what he caused her.
Last Edit: Nov 29, 2019 21:30:05 GMT -5 by Deleted
Snowpaw turned her head, watching her mentor shuffle out of camp, looking like a ghost, pausing only, it seemed, to talk to Ravenclaw. With a feeling of great discomfort, the apprentice strolled up to said cat, currently speaking with their newest member. "Uh.., excuse me for intruding." The normally hyper cat buried her face in her chest, voice low. "Ravenclaw- whats wrong with Warblestar?" @aetherwyvern66
(accepted, 💫Fallenstar💫) Ravenclaw - 💫Fallenstar💫 Ravenclaw smiled at Scarletblaze and said, "I will be at the camp entrance near Ripplefrost when we are ready for burial." Then, she turned to the nursery, resting until the vigil was over. She got up and carried Ripplefrost's body to the entrance. Scarletblaze would join her. Than, Snowpaw padded up to her and asked what Warblerstar was bothered with. She said, "I do not even know, Snowpaw. I am sorry."
Warblerstar - C H I Y O Warblerstar was devastated, both in mind and body. His body needed nourishment and rest. His consciousness was heavy with guilt. He thought, Only Snowpaw's forgiveness could lift this off of me. Heavy, he was dragging his paws to the den where he slept. He didn't lie down, instead pacing to tire himself out more.
Last Edit: Nov 29, 2019 21:43:24 GMT -5 by Deleted
Snowpaw nodded her head, expression furrowed in worry. She spent the rest of the time quietly contemplative, paying her respect to the dead- so many, she thought, so many have died. Warblestar- had he been stressing so bad because of this? Now, more then ever, as Snowpaw watched the cats paying vigil and the bodies being dragged off, now more then ever did they need optimism. Her head turned at the sight of the sleep deprived tom all but dragging himself through camp. At such a time, a leader should be out together and strong. It had been what made him so admirable- that quiet confidence and patience. Patience that, it turned out, had been used many a time more then she realized on her. With a worried pang, Snowpaw thought back to her mentors words. She stood to her paws and headed to the leaders den, aware of what she must do. "Warblestar?" She called, staring at the tom from the entrance to his den as he paced. @aetherwyvern66
Warblerstar - C H I Y O Warblerstar turned his head. Snowpaw. The cat who had suffered because of him. "Snowpaw, I know what you are thinking. My patience has not all been spent on you. It was sometimes spent on my sisters. Go. I don't want to hurt you anymore than I already have." His stomach sent a fiery bolt of pain to his body and he gasped sharply, his stomach slowly turning to normal. "Snowpaw, I swore an oath on my last drop of blood and last breath I would never hurt a Clanmate, mentally or physically. I was cocky back then and now, I regret it, as I hurt you hard. I also added a consequence. The suffering of the cat I harmed would be doubled for me. To lift it, the Clanmate I hurt must forgive me. I have never been confronted like this, and I meant what I said. I haven't eaten today, nor have I slept last night. This is my," He dropped to his knee, breathing heavily. Black spots covered his vision. Shaking his head, he said, "This is how I have decided to punish myself. I knew that I was being reckless, but I didn't care. I just wanted Scarletblaze to take her rightful place in the apprentice den. I feel every pang of hunger, every single hair full of tiredness. I never meant it to come to this. I exagger-" The shock of pain made him fall down. Getting up again, he continued, "I exaggerated on that. I actually got used to you before a moon passed. Never have I done this to myself. Equality is my main sense. I feel the perpatrator, in this case me, needs to suffer at least as much as the victim, you. Punishment I take seriously, and I was considering doing it just for a day, out of fear you wouldn't forgive me. I know I am not doing what I should for my Clan. I should be strong so everyone is. But, everyone should be equal. I am fine if you do not forgive me now, I deserve what I am doing. When I swore that oath, I leaned against a tree and stabbed a claw into my pad. To seal it with blood."
Last Edit: Nov 29, 2019 23:02:53 GMT -5 by Deleted