Post by ~Goldensplash~ on Feb 24, 2020 14:23:03 GMT -5
Alright, min vänner, (my friends,) I believe this roleplay is open. I suppose I shall write the first post. It is new-leaf, and the leaves are just budding on the trees, and the pines are regaining their periwinkle color from their darker, de-saturated winter hue. As the weather eases, and the snow melts, the forest returns to be teeming with life. Squirrels, mice, and the rarer jackalopes scurry beneath the trees, while thunderbirds fly over the distant mountains. The soapy stream has melted, and is trickling again down the side of the main camp's island. The sun slowly begins now to float up above the horizon, streaming light into the forest. The beloved Boopstar has retired and is now settling down into the elder’s den as Boopsnoot. Stibstab, her deputy, has received his nine lives last night, and is now known as Stibstar. Today, he will choose his deputy. The camp is filled with wonder, and cats are waking up early to find out who Stibstar will choose.
Stibstar:
Stibstar slept in a perfect circle in the leader’s den, or as close to it as he could get. The very tip of his horn stuck out of the den’s entrance, and he flailed about, trying to get comfortable. Slowly, the light began to filter into the thorn bush that he slept in, and Stibstar blinked awake. It’s time to choose the deputy, he thought. The horned cat yawned. And stood up, his horn dragging on the ground. With a sudden burst of effort, Stibstar tensed his massive neck muscles and lifted his head. His eyes wore a determined look, struggling to keep his head up, and he began to stretch. He padded out of his den and waited for his eyes to adjust to the light. He glanced around camp, but nothing interesting seemed to be happening. He sat down, and began to, with some difficulty, groom his fur. As he washed himself, the clearing grew lighter, and he began to ponder his deputy candidates.
Wolfstab:
Wolfstab sat in the clearing. He had been awake since before the sun was even up. He narrowed his eyes as the sun began to rise. He wanted to be deputy more than anything, and he had a pretty good chance of it too, being the leader’s son. Stibstar could make Storkface the deputy, he thought. He flicked his ear in annoyance. Storkface was much too soft to handle a high rank. Just look at Boopsnoot. Sweet, soft, and useless. Wolfstab let out a small scoff and wandered over to the fresh-kill pile. It was small but growing. After the meeting when I’m deputy, I’ll organize some hunting patrols. Wolfstab looked over to see his father exit the leader’s den. He straightened himself, attempting to look strong and proud, of which he succeeded at. An unaware cat could easily assume that he would be chosen. He closed his eyes and felt the warmth of the sun sink into his fur.
Storkface:
Storkface slept in a bit longer than his brother. Why bother getting up at sun-up for something that will happen at climbing-sun? As a senior warrior, he lay on the top of the warrior’s den-tree and basked in the sunlight as is hit his white fur. He let out a small purr, and began to descend the tree quietly, careful not to wake up any other warriors. Leaping from branch to branch, he finally leapt to the ground, the frosty grass an unwelcome feeling on his sun-warmed paws. He looked around camp to see his father washing himself, as well as Wolfstab. Storkface sighed. His brother was too ambitious, and he worried for the future of his clan.
Shaking his head, Storkface stretched, and walked over to the nursery to see Banjotwang and Spitekit. He wandered over to the stack of cardboard boxes, and looked around for his mate. Spitekit’s shipping ceremony would be coming soon, and the time away from the clan would only increase his hate for the world. Storkface sighed. He might as well spend time with his kit now, and at least attempt to show the kit love, whether it was wanted or not.
Banjotwang:
Banjotwang sat in one of the nursery boxes. She had curled around the sleeping form of Spitekit, but the young tom had left her for another box during the night. At the sound of Storkface stepping through the boxes, Banjotwang’s ears darted towards him, and she blinked away her sleep before sitting up and yawning, eyes wide after being woken up, and fur all askew. “Good morning,” she meowed quietly, in case Spitekit was still asleep. Storkface blinked at her, and stepped carefully into her box. “Where’s Spitekit,” he asked, drawing his tongue across his mate’s fur. Banjotwang shrugged. “I don’t know, I haven’t seen him since yesterday. Storkface nodded. “I thought I’d see him before his shipping ceremony,” he said, “I don’t know when Stibstar will get around to that.” Storkface stood up and looked around the boxes for his son. “Spitekit? Where are you?”
Boopsnoot:
Boopsnoot lay sprawled out in the elder’s den. As the only elder, she had all of the room to herself. She woke up during Sun-up but reminded herself that she did not have to wake up so early anymore. Laying back down, and wiggling into the moss, she continued to sleep.
It is currently mid-sun-up, or around 7:30, I’d say. The ceremony will begin at climbing-sun, so I’d say 9:00 am. Everyone should make a post for each of their characters, and then we can time-skip, if requested.
Post by I don’t know what I’m doing on Feb 24, 2020 16:13:26 GMT -5
Spitekit: Spitekit woke up early so that he could sneak away. He wasn’t going to be sent off to a new place so soon! He walked along the forest for a while when suddenly he heard a loud crack. He turned around just in time too see a large tree branch coming down on him. He let out a startled yelp before the tree branch came down on his tail! He let out a whimper of defeat because he knew he needed help. So he let out a serious of cry’s for help.
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Post by I don’t know what I’m doing on Feb 24, 2020 16:22:06 GMT -5
Skylight: Skylight was getting prepared for the deputy naming. She knew it probably wouldn’t be her but she knew her leader would make the right choice. She was just about to walk in the clearing when she heard a couple if high pitched shrieks! No cat seem too notice so it must be her imagination. Then she heard them again. It sounded like a kit in pain! She instantly started running towards the cause of the sound. When she arrived she saw Spitekit tail crushed under a tree!
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Post by I don’t know what I’m doing on Feb 24, 2020 16:22:20 GMT -5
Midnightpaw: Midnight woke up after a good nights rest. Today was the deputy choice. She needed to prepare the ceremonial flowers. So she instantly got to work. After creating a beautiful flower crown. Instantly stress broke out. She had forgotten to get a bucket full of soap! She instantly darted through the clearing, and after a while she reached the water source. She took a pail and went back to the medicine den. Everything was now right in place and complete. She could finally relax!
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Post by I don’t know what I’m doing on Feb 24, 2020 16:35:32 GMT -5
Crystal: It was a fantastic day for flying! The sun was shining, flowers were blooming, and the birds were singing! She started soaring through the air. She felt so energized! But then she heard a crash followed by a shriek. She instantly flew towards the sound. But Crystal forget that at 9:00 it starts to rain. Crystal was almost to the spot of the shriek when she felt a burning sensation on her wings.
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Post by I don’t know what I’m doing on Feb 24, 2020 16:38:44 GMT -5
Jaggedclaw: Jaggedclaw sat in the clearing waiting for his leader to choose the deputy. Shirley it would be him. He’s so handsome and awesome that no one could resist marrying him! He waited for a while. (Literally nothing interesting)
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Post by I don’t know what I’m doing on Feb 24, 2020 16:39:35 GMT -5
Opalpaw: He’s not here yet I want him to come before or after deputy choosing.
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(Diamond, please don't do that. Always try to keep your responses in the same post. I would surely have died if I did that in StreamClan) Vermillionpaw woke. Where was Opalpaw? She felt ready to confess, but at the same time she felt like he would break the connection. Staying quiet, she saw Midnightpaw. Nodding at the she cat, she then started to go hunt. Might as well. Her fur heated up at the thought of meeting Opalpaw in the forest. Skylight was going to Spitekit. The little brat sucked. His tail crushed by a tree?
Crackerfoot, with her goofy smile, woke. Who would be deputy? Not her, she hadn't trained an apprentice. After eating, she waited for the ceremony.
Icesud had an alarm clock, as she had to teach an apprentice, but instead of the ring, it was Spitekit's wail. Sighing, she headed to the little ball of rage and asked, "How did he crush his tail? Pull it out." The she cat's icy eyes were piercing, as she looked at Skylight to help. Lifting the tree a little, she hoped Skylight would pull that spoiled- "Uh, hello Icesud. My paw is sore." Snapping her head in the direction, she saw Vermillionpaw. "Oh, Vermillionpaw. Get this tree with me and I'll see to it." The two started to try and raise the tree, to wait for Spitekit or Skylight to move. Vermillionpaw stared shaking from the exertion.
Post by I don’t know what I’m doing on Feb 24, 2020 17:39:37 GMT -5
Skylight had pushed Spitekit through the tree. He successfully had gotten out! But she noticed a streak of blood leading up to Spitekit. Half of his tail was gone! Midnightpaw went out in the clearing waiting for the announcement to start. Then she saw Spitekit, Skylight, Vermillionpaw, and Icesud. She saw a trail of blood. Everything felt like it was burning on Spitekits body. He felt sick and tired. He wanted just to drop dead. Crystal felt her body burning she needed a place to hide. She found a cave to sleep in. After a while the burning sensation stopped. Jaggedclaw sat in the clearing thinking about being deputy. Opalpaw returned from somewhere back to camp for the ceremony. This is one of the first times he remembered something.
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Icesud yowled, "Midnightpaw, cobwebs!" Watching the blood, she licked it to try and stop the bleeding. "Spitekit, lick that part of your tail." Then running off, she got comfrey to soothe, horsetail to disinfect, and then poppy seeds so she could move Spitekit. Then running with the leaf bundle, she waited for Midnightpaw, to show her the plants.
Vermillionpaw had passed Opalpaw as she left to catch a break. Her fur heated up, and after licking her chest fur as she passed him, the red tabby sighed. If only she knew if he truly loved her.
Post by I don’t know what I’m doing on Feb 24, 2020 17:59:02 GMT -5
Midnightpaw saw the blood and ran to get cobwebs. She returned with cobwebs to see Spitekit sleeping on the floor. She put the cobwebs on carefully. Skylight waited in the clearing for news on Spitekit. She was nervous about him. Opalpaw saw Vermillionpaw walking passed. What was today? Oh deputy choosing.
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Icesud said, "Spitekit, eat these." The poppy seed was in front of his mouth, and she needed to move him so they could heal the wound.
Vermillionpaw then stepped back in, and was reminded of her crush as she saw Opalpaw. The handsome tom was alluring, and she said to herself, "Tomorrow." Licking her fur, she watched Icesud try to sedate Spitekit. Her purplish eyes darted around, and she blurted out to Opalpaw, "Who do you think the deputy will be?" Well, mouse dung
Post by I don’t know what I’m doing on Feb 24, 2020 19:56:04 GMT -5
Midnightpaw woke Spitekit to give him the seeds. When was awake he complained but still ate them. He went to sleep. Spitekit had a weird dream. He was walking through a forest when suddenly the trees fell down and they didn’t stop until all were down. Then a voice spoke “Sky must be or the forest will fall.” He woke up startled. What could that possibly mean? Who- oh. Vermillionpaw was standing in front Opalpaw her eyes gazing right into his. He says “Candace wins!”. He runs off but then turns around and tells her to follow. Skylight was worrying that Spitekit might be dead when Midnightpaw came and told her he was fine. Jaggedclaw stood in the clearing thinking about his muscles and being deputy. The morning light was still shining when Crystal woke up. She would have to walk for an entire week! But might as well get over it. So she heads out to hunt.
99% of people think all pitbulls are mean, killer dogs. If you are the 1% that would stand up for them, copy this into your signature. (This is made by Radiant Rainbows)
Icesud then carried Spitekit to the den, asking Midnightpaw to follow. Carefully peeling off the layers, she asked, "Midnightpaw, could you chew some horsetail up?" Her tail flicked to the green plant, as she chewed comfrey.
Vermillionpaw followed Opalpaw, wondering what would happen. The purplish eyes of the she cat darted nervously, hoping he wouldn't notice. With her tail flicking, she watched.
