ShadowClan Grimpeak

[bubble[error].]

(can Skyclaw get one of the new ranks? If not, that's understandable)
@Undertaker

[carmen]

@poppy.
What. The. Snake. Who did she think she was? Hadn't she already asked that? Had this, this perpetrator even responded. "Excuse you. I'm not an egomaniac, insignificant apprentice! And... and if I am, you're even worse! You're a, a..." She trailed off after the discovery that there was no better word. Of course, there were the ones she wasn't supposed to say, but she obviously wasn't going to say it here and now. Juniperpaw had no idea how this totally evil cat would react.

"I am quite the important cat!" She jutted her chin out in defiance, then paused to think who she would place above her. "There's Dawnstar, Shadestorm, Bounceberry, Grimhound, and, um... Redshrike and Addersnow and Badgerscar." She muttered the last few names in an attempt to make Brackenfire miss them. That would put her as the 8th most important cat! No one wanted to be eighth.

"I am not embarresed!" Juniperpaw stomped a paw and started pouting, mimicking Brackenfire. "And I am important! I am very important!" She humphed angrily. The real problem was that she couldn't think of why she was important. She was, obviously, but why? She blinked hard, twice, as though clearing her mind from bad thoughts. Juniperpaw didn't like this conversation. It was just getting worse and worse.

"Mother Dearest?" Her maw fell open and her eyes widened. Brackenfire was Dawnstars daughter? What? When did that happen? Not fair! Juniperpaw wasn't sure what the correct response to this was. She didn't want to continue on, 'cause, that might make Brackenfire tell on her, but then, tattling was something only Juniperpaw would do. "I am no immature brat!" She sniffed and turned back to Dawnstar in time to listen to the end of her speech. Well, no worries about patrols. She had never been assigned to a patrol.

New ranks? Now that was interesting. She looked at Brackenfire from the corner of her eye. She would beat her out of one. Juniperpaw would totally earn one and then laugh at the meanie next time she was rude.

[Beaan]

Needlepaw perked her ears up at dawnstar's voice. She litsened to the annoucement. She bounded up in exitement as she heard about the new ranks

(Open)

[Undertaker]

High Rank Announcement [#hrannouncement]

With the last news from the gathering still clearly ringing in her head, Dawnstar bolts straight for the Shadowledge. The fur along her spine, shoulder, back, and even her tail was fluffed out and standing on end. It made the already massive leader look colossal, bigger than life. Huge curved black claws scratched so deeply into the stone below that it left slightly visible indents.

Despite her obvious fury, the she-cat's amber eyes were strangely calm and as cold as the icy leafbare wind. Her pupils had shrunk into small slits and the leader took a few seconds to pace down towards the lower part of the ledge and back up the point along the slope. She did this twice before her bulging muscles lost their strain tension and her ruffled fur laid flat. There was no logical or even rational answer to explain away her disturbing fit of outrage. All that could be said was that this time it wasn't directed at anyone in ShadowClan.

She did have something new to yowl at ShadowClan about. They were relying far too much on a mere apprentice to turn away trespassers, then there was that traitor that needed to be found and dealt with, and if she start on how her cats handled dealing with trespassers, she'd go into a whole rant and completely forget the real reason she was so pissed off in the first place.

Dawnstar let out a thick growl that turned into a sigh near the end. ThunderClan, Nectarflame's words danced within the back of her head, ThunderClan needed to be dealt with before they end up dragging the rest of the clans down with them. They obviously needed someone to teach them how a real clan is run! "I want every warrior and apprentice beneath the Shadowledge immediately." Dawnstar paced back and forth with what little spaces she had, movements controlled and precise, muscles rippling like a caged lion dying to be let loose.

 

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[Akira]

Webthroat trudged over with a groan, his fur rumbled like he just woke up, which he did. He bit back an annoyed comment and walked over, expression neutral as he stared up at Dawnstar, wondering what was so important to wake him up.

[seeingstars]

Smokypaw quietly padded up, pinning his ears back at the leader's tone.

Crowpaw sat near the back of the clearing, staring on through narrowed eyes.

Badgersight padded over and sat, squinting up at his leader.

[bubble[error].]

*Skyclaw was at Shadowledge right away*

*Blossomkit watched from the nusery*

[beau]

Orchidmoon watched with intrigue as Dawnstar herself towards the Shadowledge, evidently furious about something. It interested the molly, though, of course, anger was not an uncommon emotion for Dawnstar to display; the leader always seemed ticked off by one thing or another. Finally, after a moment of thought - or perhaps a fit of anger was a better word - a meeting was called, and Orchidmoon padded over immediately. She chose a spot near the base of the Shadowledge, far enough back that so that she could see the leader's movements clearly. She knew, as most cats should, the importance of watching one's body language. So much subtext must be lost to the ignorant.

The molly sat back on her haunches, curiosity glimmering in her gaze as she awaited the beginning of the announcement, whatever it may be about. Perhaps the gathering? She couldn't be sure. Frankly, she had been no where near as involved with Shadowclan as she should, and she was determined to change that. After all, what kind of warrior simply sat around camp all day? It was damaging her reputation, to put it bluntly. Besides, she - being as great as she was - should certainly be contributing her talents to the clan, through whatever means were most productive.

[Quasar]

Addersnow | she/her

Curiosity gleamed in the sleek mollies eyes as a more irritated than usual Dawnstar stalked into camp, an eyebrow raising at the leader. What happened to draw this reaction from her? Without a moments hesitation she slunk over to sit on the outskirts of the steadily growing crowd, peering out from the shadows lining their camp

[~Sayonara~]

Batsong and Snowpaw stood from where they were laying by the clearing, heading to sit with their Clanmates under the Shadowledge.