Licking her paws, Lilyflower walked into the forest to get some fresh air. Feeling a urge to go to the river, she did so. Her paws dragged slowly across the ground, and she found herself in the middle of the 3 siblings. And a dead body.. Rainmask. "Shadewing, Florestadream!" she called, running towards them. "What happened?"
OOC: That fine =D The only thing is now Redstar, Crookedpath and a few other cats are there with Shadewing Resta and the others ;D YOu dont have to mention them so thats cool ^^
Redstar glared down at the bloated body of Rainmask. The smell was horrid and turned teh stomachs of all teh cats. Yet teh leader stepped closer adn inspected it. There was signs of a battle but not the style of Windclan. There were markings of Pantherclan fighting. Redstar growled darkly, "They are turning on themselves... Or they are rooting out traitors... This cant be good. They will make a move against one of us very soon." With that Redstar flicked his tail for his patrol to bury Rainmask. Each of the cats went about teh grim task. Finally they managed to put the rotting corpse under the groud. "May Starclan have mercy on his soul." Redstar said darkly. "Move out." He flicked his tick tail for the rest to follow behind him. Shadewing was at Florestadream's side and whispered, "Now we get to hear what he wanted to tell us... I was hoping for better atmosphere but now..."
ooc:Awww! I hope you find another one! I was hoping you'd make it to this one though.
Ic:Bluegaze and Scorchpaw followed, but Bluegaze held her tail up. "I need to know if you can come with us, considering you've just become an apprentice. I'll ask Redstar." she said as she placed her tail tip on Scorchpaw's shoulder. She quickley padded over to Redstar as he and the other assembled cats had begun to leave."Is it okay if Scorchpaw comes?" she asked him, an expressionless face showing. She knew that if he said no, it was because of what was happening. SHe knew Scorchpaw would understand.
Scorchpaw waited in the apprentices den, knoeing how bad this could get. Cats got killed in fights like this.
-- Edited by Scorchpaw on Thursday 11th of February 2010 12:58:56 AM
Florestadream's eyes were cold yet held a sparkle of worry as she walked beside her brother. "Shadewing... for some reason, I have a feeling what he wants to tell us is about to change." The she-cat only called her brother by his full warrior name if something bothered her. Eyes trailing after her leader's intimidating form, she stared at the ground.Quietly, Florestadream let out a subdued sigh. "Let whatever comes our way make us stronger, Shadewing..." Having a tight bond with her brother often helped her get her emotions out. Just then she remembered. She had left her prey back near the dead body. What an odd thought to come to mind at that moment. But right now, anything was possible.
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07.08.13
okay, then. unfortunately loving an idiot who doesn't love me back. but i'm not falling. i just kind of... am. .
ooc; geeze guys! Lol super good roleplaying though! I like it =] It was a good read!
Shadowpelt padded close by and looked over at his siblings. "I say we just rip Pantherclan's fur out. They've proven to be useless, killing innocent cats for no reason." He grumbled flexing his claws in and out. "We could take them. Easily." A sly smirk spread across his face. He loved battle. So much. Not the needless bloodshed, just knowing he's fighting something that is right is what thrills him. The slashing of cats who deserved it? Priceless. Of course he didn't share these feelings with anyone, they'd exile him for the thought of loving bloodshed. But still, when cats deserved it, they deserved it.
Name: Riverheart Age- 16 Moons Apperance: Dark gray - silver tabby, a streak or two of a silver almost hinting blue can be seen in moonlight. Deep azure eyes, sparkling with mirth when around clanmates. Gender: Tom Relations: It is believed that Riverheart is a descendant of Duskfeather, but how that may be, no one understands. It is only through his exceptional skill at hearing and placing things by sound that other cats believed it. How their family ended up in RiverClan, and who Duskfeather could have taken as a mate was unknown. Personality: Hmph. (LOL that could sum up Riverheart to anyone who isn't RiverClan); however, to clanmates, he is open, reasonable, and listens to every side of a story. Most of the time. Rank- Warrior (he's a bit older than the others, which was why he was not as close as he could have been, but he did his best)
I'll go read the roleplay now :3'
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"If he dies, then it will be God's will."
"If that was meant to be comforting, it was not."
"Everyone dies eventually. Once you are born, you begin to die."
"That was not comforting either!"
"It is the way of the Creed. Usually our deaths are violent but quick."
OOC: Thats not exactly the best idea for the Pantherclan cats to do Scorchie... Also please dont have so many thigns happen to your character all at once. We JUST started the RP ^^" We have a patrol of what... I thinks its about 7 cats at the least. 3 Pantherclan cats would be stupid if they attacked us ^^" Gonna pretend that, that didnt happen
Shadewing frowned at Florestadream and then again at his brother. "Perhaps it isnt the best thing to fight so constantly. If Redstar is right about them killing traitors, then perhaps their is hope for that clan as well. I remember old Owlfeather saying that there was once a time when Pantherclan was two clans. Perhaps some of them want to be that way again..." The black tom sighed harshly for a moment. "Lets just get back to camp."