Post by Altaïr Ibn-La'Ahad on Oct 12, 2017 16:41:29 GMT -5
C. You didn't give up on it!
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Post by Ezio Auditore da Firenze on Nov 9, 2017 13:21:34 GMT -5
C. Put down the brambles for now and approach the rogue.
Windwhisker carefully placed down the brambles in a single spot. She then carefully approached the rogue and tried not to look at his flank. The rogue had a scratched eye that was still bleeding. The tom seemed weak, well, weaker than her, and he looked tired and hungry. However, when Windwhisker mowed closer to him, she noticed a swish of his tail, and on his tail was a familiar scar - very familiar, in fact. Just then, the tom opened his eyes, and his fur ruffled up. "Windwhisker!! You're alive! Thank Starclan!" he meowed Windwhisker: H-How do you know my name? Rogue: You don't recognise me? I'm Eretsplash, the deputy! Windwhisker: Eretsplash! You fine? What happened? How did you get out? Eretsplash: It doesn't matter now. I'll tell you later. Do you have anything? I'm starving and my eye hurts. Windwhisker: Of course. Come. We're going to what used to be the camp. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Windwhisker led the deputy back to the camp ruins. She led him inside her den to let him rest. She quickly ventured to Thunderclan territory to try ang get some goldenrod. She was succesful, and, when she arrived, she added some of its leaves to his damaged eye. She walked outside the den. It had started to rain, so she got her thrush and her two mice and brought them inside the medicine cat's den. She shared the thrush with the deputy. Afterwards, with her belly only partly empty she curled up beside Eretsplash and fell asleep, the sound of rain outside.
The next day In the morning Windwhisker woke by a paw prodding her in the side. "Get up, Windwhisker. I want to show you something." the voice of Eretsplash meowed. Windwhisker streched and opened her eyes. Eretsplash stood by her side, a half-eaten squirrel in his mouth. He set down the prey and sat down. Eretsplash waited until she finished eating. Together they walked for a long time. It was dusk already when they halted at the reek of three other Clans - Thunderclan, Shadowclan and Windclan! Soon, they came face to face with a large patrol, with Rainfeather in the lead. The two cats were outnumbered greatly.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ What should the two do? A. Leave as soon as possible. B. Try to talk to them. C. Fight.
Post by Altaïr Ibn-La'Ahad on Nov 9, 2017 16:03:34 GMT -5
B. Where did you get Stonewing's pelt? That's not in the game, right?
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Post by Ezio Auditore da Firenze on Dec 25, 2017 15:05:53 GMT -5
Can you hear meeeee!? (An Assassin's Creed fan here, got this from a trailer song for Syndicate)
B. Try to talk to them
Windwhisker's tail drooped. Fighting was an obious answer to not do, so she decided to speak. "Hey--" Windwhisker began, but was cut off by Rainfeather. "Talking us out, are you now? You thought you could escape us, but you are wrong. So you shall pay with your lives once again. How much fun this'll be!" he laughed. But the bushes on the other side ruffled, and two cats leapt out of them. One was Smoothwhisker, but the other was unknown. "Leave my Clanmates alone, you filthy Clan cats!" Smoothwhisker screeched, making a pretty brave entrance. Behind him trailed out many other rogues. Now they had a slighly better chance of winning, but Rainfeather only winked at the tom's words. "Ha ha ha! Your words don't scare me. Now, where were we?" he meowed, but then Smoothwhisker made a grave mistake - he jumped on the ledge. Instantly two of the other cats turned and went in that direction, and the rest attacked Windwhisker and Eretsplash. The two had nothing else to do but flee, and so they were about to retreat to the camp ruins when Smoothwhisker called out. "Follow me! I know where to go now!" and turned in the direction of the Thunderpath. Since his rogues did the same, the medicine cat and the deputy followed them.
They were travelling for days. The attackers didn't follow them much after they exited Clan territory. After a while Smoothwhisker finally stopped. "See that? It's where I've been staying after the execution. These cats have been welcoming me, but I wanted to find Blazeheart - he also escaped. You can stay here for as long as you want!" he meowed and pointed at a clearing with occasional stones, two trees and thickets here and there. A gray tom with black spots was on one of the rocks by an opening. He standed up and jumped off the rock. "Who are they, Echo?" he asked a white she-cat with darker markings on her face and blue eyes. "Eretsplash and Windwhisker, my former Clanmates. Windwhisker, Eretsplash, that is Grave. He keeps guard. You know Echo by now, and here's Whisper, her sister, and Sweet, Whisper's mate. Then we have Timbers, Misty and Riverstats. And.. You'll be surprised, but Nightpelt isn't dead. In fact, she's here. Riverstats has been trying to help her. Please cure her, Windwhisker." Smoothwhisker meowed and then looked at Windwhisker with pleading eyes.
"I will." Windwhisker whispered.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ What should Windwhisker do now? A. Ask where Nightpelt is. B. Eat something. C. Ask more questions about why they're here. D. Have a look around the place.
Post by Altaïr Ibn-La'Ahad on Dec 27, 2017 17:37:40 GMT -5
A.
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Post by Ezio Auditore da Firenze on Jan 14, 2018 7:35:53 GMT -5
"I have lived my life as best I could, not knowing its purpose, but drawn forward like a moth to a distant moon; and here at last, I discover a strange truth. That I am only a conduit, for a message that eludes my understanding." ―Ezio Auditore da Firenze on his role as "the Prophet", 1512.
Post by Ezio Auditore da Firenze on Feb 1, 2018 16:10:07 GMT -5
"I have lived my life as best I could, not knowing its purpose, but drawn forward like a moth to a distant moon; and here at last, I discover a strange truth. That I am only a conduit, for a message that eludes my understanding." ―Ezio Auditore da Firenze on his role as "the Prophet", 1512.
So, since there have been no other votes, I'll just go with A. A. Ask where Nightpelt is.
"Smoothwhisker, where's Nightpelt? If she's injured I must help her now." Windwhisker meowed. While there wasn't much to see, Nightpelt and her injuries had taken up all of Windwhisker's interest now. Smoothwhisker pointed to a den behind Riverstats, the rogue. "In there. There's some herbs as well, ask if you need any more." he meowed and turned to walk over to Timber, starting to talk to her. Windwhisker padded over to where Riverstats and Nightpelt, supposedly, were. The rogue nodded and let Windwhisker pass.
A few days later..
It was raining. And only yesterday Grave turned rogue and fled, betraying them. Now the whole group moved, because they feared for what info Grave could tell the Clans who almost destroyed all of Acornclan. And they walked to the south - they knew the Clans were in a whole different direction, and this way was a very big and wet marshland. Perhaps they could find a safe home there?
Dusk was close - the sky had turned to a bright red-orange-lilac mix with no clouds in the sky. The cats had been travelling for most of the day, and they had crossed the 'border' with the marsh and the forest they used to be in. They came to a rather beautiful area - there was water, herbs, a lot of logs - everything they needed for a camp. The cats voted - everyone chose to stay here and not go any further, unless Grave turns out up.
All cats scattered. They each did their own job. Riverstats decided to help Windwhisker heal Nightpelt and bring herbs, so she checked for any comfrey in the surrounding area. She was victorious, and brought back two plants and put them where some cats helped Nightpelt lay down. Timber, Eretsplash and Echo were hunting, and so far Timber had brought back a squirrel. The rest of the cats went out to find any brambles or moss and make dens.
As night rolled in, Eretsplash and Echo had come back with a rabbit each, and the former deputy had also brought back a mouse which he shared with Misty and Timber. After the meal, each cat meowed 'Goodnight' to each other and went to sleep. Misty placed himself on a mossy tree stump nearby to keep watch.
But Windwhisker didn't go to sleep. She stayed up a little while before sleep tried to take over her.
Now it's time to choose, people! A. Let sleep take over; choose if Starclan reaches her or not. B. Refuse to sleep and instead wander around the 'camp'.
And those without a heart shall perish under Silverclan's might!