Post by **Dawnmoon** on Mar 19, 2020 18:55:33 GMT -5
Sry for the double post.
ThornStar
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"Where is that cat?" BearStripe and ThornStar had spent the day looking for Serpentpaw. They were both tired and exhausted. They had asked the Apprentices and Warriors, but he was nowhere to be found. Finally after a long day of looking they had found him. It turned out that he was hunting, even though he was never sent out to do so. "Why! Why would you do that!" He laid the vole at his feet and stuttered in embarrassment. "I-I wanted to-" He was cut off by ThornStar. "In my den!" She said and stomped in. She sat down and began licking herself. "I-I'm sorry," He looked around, trying not to make eye contact. "It's fine. I just need to keep my scary reputation. Now leave here and act as if I gave you a terrifying lecture. Thank you." She kept a kind face, as he walked out. He was confused, but he was glad he had such a kind leader.
Post by ~Goldensplash~ on Mar 19, 2020 19:03:16 GMT -5
Might as well do an elder then :3
Username: leopardspeed Cat name: Nightsquirrel Gender: She-cat Rank: Elder Description: Nightsquirrel is unusually small- similarly sized to Nettleleaf - though not quite as small. She is dark black with white hairs and whiskers. Her fur is very, very long and her chest fur is often matted, though she keeps it very clean. Her nose is charcoal gray and her eyes are pale yellow with incredibly hard to spot miniscule flecks of green. Her fur ends in wispy brown where the melanin has been burnt away from laying in the sun. Her face is very round and soft, and it looks very sweet. Personality: Nightsquirrel is very sassy, but she would never, ever hurt anyone. She used to get in trouble as an apprentice for refusing to fight. Though she threatens terrible things, you know they would never come true. She loves company, and gets depressed if she is alone for too long. She does not fear strangers, and loves to have a good chat, and is very loving with those she knows well. She does not suffer fools gladly, and cannot stand those who do not respect her privacy and personal space. She is very grateful of gifts when they are brought to her in the elder's den. Kin: Unknown Lover/Crush: Straight, N/A Other: Nightsquirrel is the warrior version of my real life, eighteen year old cat
Remember to be kind to yourself and others wherever you go
Info: Female From Oregon (Pacific Daylight Time) 19 year old AUDHDer Tag w/ herobrinex1 Pacific Standard Time Zone Converter: www.timebie.com/std/pdt.php
Username: aetherwyvern66 Cat Name: Rookclaw Gender: Male Rank: Warrior Description: A huge, jet black tom with deep, dark, mistrusting emerald green eyes. The front claws of this cat are more curved than normal, from at first climbing to get away from other cats. His frame is muscular, and he's scarred all over. The three most noticeable scars on him are a scar that runs vertically over his left eye. It starts where his eye brow would be, and goes to the top of his disfigured muzzle. It is slightly pulled into a beak like shape, but doesn't affect him. Another scar parts the fur from his right shoulder, running down his back, to the base of his tail. The third is a Lichtenberg scar. It resides on his left hind paw. The fur there is scorched and gone, leaving a pink skinned paw with three tendrils that reach up, splitting his leg into unequal thirds. It goes until his knee. Personality: Rookclaw is a rather mistrusting cat. After his trauma in the past, he often freezes and unleashes rage when reminded of it. He's a nightmare to fight, having spent 22 moons of his life figting for survival, and is much faster, more agile, and more intelligent than most. Combined with his strength, it's hard to beat him. He's a fighter at heart, and is loyal to whomever gains his trust. Though gaining his trust will take several moons of the right amount. Too much will result in him telling you to go away, and too little means you've drawn the period out. He has a cold, dark fury hiding in his body, and if those dear to him are hurt majorly, you better watch out. He's often startled by cats who try to approach him, and he'll growl at you. Kin: None alive Lover/Crush/Sexuality: None/May develop/Bisexual Other: Aged at 23 moons, has a low, gruff voice. In human terms, he has PTSD.
Post by ~Goldensplash~ on Mar 21, 2020 9:06:37 GMT -5
Nettleleaf
Nettleleaf sat behind a small rock where she stored her herbs, picking up the old and rotten ones, while pushing the newest ones to the front. A pile of old herbs were slowly gathering behind her. Juniper.. Alder.. Chamomile..
Nightsquirrel
(If Nightsquirrel is not accepted disregard this post)
Nightsquirrel laid in the elder's den curled up in a little circle, one paw over her eyes. Her fur was shining in the sun, and she spread out to stretch, sprawling out on her side.
Icepaw went and helped Nettleleaf with the herbs, "Do I go collect herbs?" he asked her.
Snaketooth
Snaketooth started organizing patrols, "Rookclaw, Bearstripe and Lionpaw, Go on a hunting patrol. (Idk what the clan territory like) "Quietstream, citrenestripe and serpentpaw will patrol at the eastern border. Lastly Mintpool and leafpaw will patrol the western border"
Last Edit: Mar 21, 2020 15:00:29 GMT -5 by jaymoon
Post by ~Goldensplash~ on Mar 21, 2020 15:10:34 GMT -5
Nettleleaf
Nettleleaf nodded. "We need marigold especially, and maybe feverfew if you have thyme." She looked at her apprentice with a side-ways glance, searching for recognition from her joke. "Make sure to watch out for the stinging nettles. If you come back with stings I am not healing them." Her eyes glimmered with amusement and a hint of exasperation. She gathered a bunch of herbs and picked them carefully up. Nudging past her apprentice, she weaved her way outside of the den and began to head for the exit.
Icepaw sighed at her joke and walked out of the camp, he saw gingerpaw out of the corner of his eye, and Icepaw blushed. He walked out of the camp to collect the herbs. He grabbed the feverfew and merigold and he saw a Rogue hunting in the clan territory. "HEY! GET OF OUR TERRITORY!" Icepaw yelled, but the rogue attacked him. The world became black.
Post by ~Goldensplash~ on Mar 21, 2020 15:21:46 GMT -5
Nettleleaf
Nettleleaf stepped outside of camp and began to wander to find some out of the way place for the rotten herbs. Through the herbs, she scented her blood. She dropped the herbs, confused, and scented the air again. Fresh blood. She darted through a bush to see her apprentice. "Icepaw, what happened!" She felt cold with shock.
"A-a rogue attacked me" he said. "I-it hurts a lot" He tried to sit up but fell down again. "The rogue was hunting on our territory and I tried to stop him, It happened so fast."
Post by ~Goldensplash~ on Mar 21, 2020 16:22:10 GMT -5
Nettleleaf
Nettleleaf's voice was a bit rough from shock and it cracked when she finally meowed, "You should've found a warrior to help you first! Don't move!" She bounded away, skidding on the leaves, and eventually made it into camp. She rushed into the medicine cat's den, and nosed her way through herbs. Cobwebs we have plenty of.. Do we have goldenrod? She picked a pile of assorted herbs and cobwebs before skidding out of the den again. Ignoring any cats that might be staring at her, she picked up speed and made it back to her apprentice. She spat a few poppy seeds on the ground. "Eat the poppy seeds. They will help me move you later, and they will ease the pain." She sat down and dropped the rest of the herbs beside her. She spread them out on the ground and began to drip a grassy-smelling juice into the wounds. "This is chervil, it will sting."
Post by **Dawnmoon** on Mar 21, 2020 16:41:20 GMT -5
ThornStar
ThornStar watched as Nettleleaf bounded from her den to outside the camp. She looked around. No one was watching. She glided along the outside of the camp to get to the exit. "ThornStar! I think Bearstripe is sick, do you know where Nettleleaf is?" Asked Leafpaw. "Yes, I do. I'll go get her." She said and started to exit the camp. "Do you want me to go with you?" Leafpaw asked. "Why not. Keep up." ThornStar said and raced off toward the scent of Nettleleaf. As the ran, she noticed the scent of Icepaw as well. She came to a stalking position when she saw both of them. She noticed that Nettleleaf was healing his wounds. "Is everything alright here?" ThornStar came out from behind the bush so you could see her clearly.
Post by ~Goldensplash~ on Mar 21, 2020 17:14:43 GMT -5
Nettleleaf
Nettleleaf had dressed Icepaw's wounds, and was covering them with cobwebs. Out of breath, she panted, "Icepaw says he.. got attacked by a.. rogue that was.. hunting here." She pressed the last cobweb on firmly, and turned around to look at Thornstar. "I'm fine, but I don't know about Icepaw. I think he can be moved once he eats these poppy seeds. Is that Leafpaw with you?" She stood up and wiped the chervil juice from her paws on the grass.
Post by **Dawnmoon** on Mar 21, 2020 17:29:07 GMT -5
ThornStar
"Yes, this is Leafpaw. Do you want us to wait here until he is able to move? Leafpaw," She paused. "Yes?" Leafpaw asked. "Track the scent of the rouge down, tell me when you've spotted the cat." ThornStar Said. Leafpaw sniffed and began walking in the direction of where the cat went. She was probably the best at tracking down cats since her scenes are enhanced from being blind. She followed the trail along with the scent of vole. She stopped. She heard a crack of twigs. She was close. Surely she could takedown this cat. He might be big, but she was fast. Although, she shouldn't go without Thornstar. Leafpaw dashed back to ThornStar. "I found him," She said quietly. "He's not far from here." "Okay then, Nettleleaf, take Icepaw back to the medicine cat den. Leafpaw, help her. I'll go to teach that cat a lesson." ThornStar said and dashed over toward the scent. "So, what do you need help with?"