The Shadowledge

[Kieran.]

Originally Posted by Ravenswings

Silentraven chuckled. Maybe. She smiled, feeling sudden warmth. Probably just happiness, but something seemed a little off.. Maybe it wasn’t just happiness.. Eh who knows!

Hootflicker
He/She/They~Shadowclan~32 Moons
"There must be someone you've confused me for
If I could see someone who knew me or someone in uniform"

"I actually heard Thunderclan pelts are "softer" then other clans which makes their a "natural blanklet"" Hootflicker laughed to himself. Why am I acting so weird? this never happens, I never joke around.

[Mica]

Mistlewhisker
ShadowClan
she/her| 35 moons
[Large black cat with a half-white muzzle and green eyes, one gouged out]
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[Dawnstar - @Undertaker ]

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The large she-cat approached the Shadowledge, pelt prickling with anxiety at the leader's enraged tone. Something had happened, something bad, if it could rattle the Queen of Shadows so thoroughly. Mistlewhisker felt her own claws dig into the earth at the thought of something that could make Dawnstar angry like this.

[Swiftheart <3]

/Shadowheart/
Shadowheart knew quickly her leader was enraged, and she went into the rage state of mind herself, snappy, annoyed, easily mad. She whirled around to stare at her sister “Something’s ticked her off,” Shadowheart whispered.
/Dawnheart/
Dawnheart followed her sister, seeing her sister snap into rage as soon as she heard how mad her leader was. She sat down next to her sister, listening and preparing to do battle if it came to that.
/Darkheart/
Darkheart saw his leader mad, and found a spot next to Shadowheart. He listened intently, putting aside his worries for his pregnant mate.
/Flowerblaze/
Flowerblaze took to her paws and sat near the shadowledge, eyes narrowed and ears pinned to head angrily.

[dino.]

Glowingkit emerged from the nursery and sat down, tail curled neatly over his paws.

[gs29513]

Deja freaking vu. Shrewstep couldn't count the times he'd heard that roar, and seen Dawnstar pacing about the Shadowledge in a towering, TOWERING temper. Normally it was on account of Windclan, but her and Twilightstar seemed pretty heavy on the allies train, so he figured it was on account of Riverclan or Thunderclan that produced the current mood. He hadn't attended the single gathering which had occurred since his return, a bit nervous to potentially see old foes. He was also a bit nervous to be noticed in any way whatsoever by Dawnstar. He would like to stay quiet and out of the way thank you very much, and so took a seat at the back of the crowd. His small size was good for SOMETHING at least. (OPEN)

[Madelaine]

___...*| Thrushbriar |*...___
[ she/her - Shadowclan Warrior ]

Hearing Dawnstar's angry call for a clan meeting the molly moved as quickly as she could. She didn't want to miss any of it. Curiosity shown on her face as she looked at the Shadowclan leader.

[Naila]

Spottedwhisper


Spottedwhisper joined the meeting and took a seat, worried and curious as to what was going on.

Open



Marigoldfur


The elderly she slowly limped toward the meeting, her fur was partially messy as she had just been in the middle of grooming herself.

Open

[GoldenRavenWings]

Originally Posted by Kieran :3

Hootflicker
He/She/They~Shadowclan~32 Moons
"There must be someone you've confused me for
If I could see someone who knew me or someone in uniform"

"I actually heard Thunderclan pelts are "softer" then other clans which makes their a "natural blanklet"" Hootflicker laughed to himself. Why am I acting so weird? this never happens, I never joke around.

Silentraven bursted into laughter. Yup!
(Sorry for the super short post. I was stressed as hell while I was posting.)

[Rose]

She/Her | Purrks Overlook

Lostspark could easily guess the reason behind her mother's ire. Body going still, the Medicine Cat stared unseeingly at the herbs at her paws, the ones she'd been aimlessly, uselessly sorting. But she would be an even bigger fool to ignore her mother's roar. Dawnstar was angry, pissed even. And Lostspark had no wish to further disappoint her mother, if Dawnstar even considered her a daughter anymore.

Rising, the very heavily pregnant feline twisted around, padding to the entrance of her den. Darkfall's scent washed over her, but Lostspark was too tired to acknowledge him as she settled in the entrance of her den beside him. Her body was heavy, too heavy. It hurt, to walk, to move around. Not that she'd let the pain stop her. The shattered remains of her pride were still intact, after all.

[ @Dark - Darkfall ]

[starry]

- Palepaw -
ShadowClan Apprentice | She/her | 6 moons
Flock Together [Tier 1] | Kitty Softpaws

Palepaw almost jumped when she heard the leader's tone as she called for a meeting. Uh.. someone was mad. Tilting her head and walking over with curious eyes, she took a seat near the front. What in StarClan was this about?

[ open ig ]