Her ears perked up and she jumped as the cat spoke. She backed away and said, "No, I didn't realize I had traveled so far in." She kept her blue eyes on the cat in front of her. She thought she was still a little ways from clan territory. She was small for her age, 8 moons, and this gave her a disadvantage to the cat in front of her. She cautiously backed away toward a tree until her brown fur was brushing against it. She stepped her paw unknowingly on a broken branch and hissed at the cut.
Larkstar tilted her head as the young cat backed away, obviously wary. Was she really so intimidating? Well... it certainly had its uses, that's for sure, but this cat seemed no threat, so Lark didn't exactly have her guard up very high. "What's your name?"
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The young toms ears would perk up, surprised by the offer. His tail curled around his front paws.
`..you’d let me?`
He sounded awfully hopeful, tilting his head.
"Of course I'd let you," Larkstar coos gently, "C'mon, I'll lead you back to camp, but you're gonna need a clan name. What's your name now? You can be placed at the kit rank for now, until you decide if you really do want to stay,"
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Brackenfire
Ugh. Swimming. The molly didn't bother to hide her wince as the leader happened to mention, flicking her tail as lightly as she could with the pain that tensed her muscles so. "I suppose I will. I've never tried it before, perhaps I'll like it." No, she already knew she wouldn't, but might as well sound like an attempt at positivity through the pessimism.
At the mention of the father of her kits, she glanced down at her belly, faintly surprised. She was half startled that the leader could already notice that she was showing- which would make revealing her kits as Falconfeather's litter that much harder. Fantastic. "There's no one in ShadowClan who'll be coming to try and claim these kits." She promised, forcing a small smile. Because she had never been able to raise a litter with the father of the kits, perhaps she reflected a little of that bitterness now, but she did her best to hide it.
"Unless they're coming to kill me, no one in ShadowClan should both you about me or my kits." And assurance that she was sure she could follow up on. No way would any of her Clanmates miss her. Except Nightshiver and perhaps her grandkids. Loss pricked her heart as the injured molly wobbled on her paws, feeling her fur become slicked to her neck by the blood dripping steadily out of her throat. Damn, am I going to bleed out before I can even see Falconfeather again? That would be quite a depressing way to go out.
She hesitates for just a moment, unsure if this cat can be trusted... but she's injured and asking for shelter, and it's all Larkstar can do to not refuse her. She sighs, unable to convince herself that this is a bad idea, that she should turn the queen away. Her heart has always had too strong of an influence over her head.
"...Alright," she sighs, "come with me."
[Brackenfire can be added to RiverClan allegiances !!]
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Flame sharpened his eyes as larkstar ducked and avoided his attack, he landed a bit wobbly on his 3 legs before turning around to see larkstars back legs hitting him, he tumbled but quickly got up. His claws unsheathing as he felt frustrated but he quickly remembered it was just a spar, his claws sheathing as he regathered him. His ears lowering as he charged at the leader, once getting closer he jumped to the side and reached out his paw, attempting to hit larkstar as he passed by.
Looks like Flame was learning! Larkstar couldn't help the odd surge of pride that flooded her when a paw made contact, "nice job!" She praises, faltering a little off balance for just a moment before she goes for another swipe at the cat's flank. Ideally, she'll let him get one more hit on her before she calls it, but she already likes what she's seeing.
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Hello
Hope i´m not making it wrong, sorry if i don´t understood it correctly
Outsider Joining Request
Name: LambKit
Gender: Tom
Is your character a kit or an expecting queen?: My character is a kit
Reason for Joining: Well, i kinda of just appeared in the camp
Brief description of the plot: LambKit appeared in the camp with no parents, he is very young so he can´t say what happened or where they are, but LambKit have no smell of other cats that can possibly be their parents
Rank Request: Kit
Ps: I like to mention that he´s blind, i don´t know if it´s a valuable info but it´s better put here
[ sounds good !! Go ahead and make a starter in this thread of Lamb in RiverClan's territory and I'll have Larkstar find him !! ]
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Nightspark grunted... "You know that you risk a lot don't you Dapplewing?", he looked over the two kits again... The two seemed tensed... Like they felt he was hostile... The massive turned his attention toward the warrior again... "You will have to see that with Gingerstar. I can't decide anything. But there is no guarantee.", he said.
Larkstar tilted her head as the young cat backed away, obviously wary. Was she really so intimidating? Well... it certainly had its uses, that's for sure, but this cat seemed no threat, so Lark didn't exactly have her guard up very high. "What's your name?"
"Of course I'd let you," Larkstar coos gently, "C'mon, I'll lead you back to camp, but you're gonna need a clan name. What's your name now? You can be placed at the kit rank for now, until you decide if you really do want to stay,"
She hesitates for just a moment, unsure if this cat can be trusted... but she's injured and asking for shelter, and it's all Larkstar can do to not refuse her. She sighs, unable to convince herself that this is a bad idea, that she should turn the queen away. Her heart has always had too strong of an influence over her head.
"...Alright," she sighs, "come with me."
[Brackenfire can be added to RiverClan allegiances !!]
Looks like Flame was learning! Larkstar couldn't help the odd surge of pride that flooded her when a paw made contact, "nice job!" She praises, faltering a little off balance for just a moment before she goes for another swipe at the cat's flank. Ideally, she'll let him get one more hit on her before she calls it, but she already likes what she's seeing.
[ sounds good !! Go ahead and make a starter in this thread of Lamb in RiverClan's territory and I'll have Larkstar find him !! ]
"Dapplewing?" Larkstar asks, padding through the territory and spotting Nightspark with Dapplewing and two kits. "What's this all about?"
Belle looked at the cat with caution and whispered, "Belle" before jumping back from a sudden noise behind her and dropping her body to the ground and hissing.
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LambKit outsider joining
Hello! Here´s LambKit that requested the RiverClan outsider joining!
Here´s the starter that was requested by @FrostyGalaxy
*LambKit staggered aimlessly across the front of the RiverClan camp, his eyes were white, maybe he was blind?
His nose twitched as he walked, smelling lots and lots of smells from other cats and places.
Trembling, he smelled a fresh smell of a cat, his head began to turn in many directions, trying to find the cat, he yelped as he looked in many directions with confusion and concern*
Prince laid down under a willow, ignoring the droplets falling on his white and cinnamon pelt. His throat hurted so bad, his eyes also hurted, his nose was runny. He put his head on the grass, just wanting to sleep, but he couldn't fall asleep.
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Re: RiverClan Outsider Joining
Name: Charlie
Gender: Male
Is your character a kit or an expecting queen?: No
Reason for Joining: He doesn’t really have anywhere to go, and is an inefficient hunter and fighter
Brief description of the plot: Charlie was formerly a kitty pet who lived with an elderly woman who, unfortunately, passed away. When some of her relatives visit the house later on, Charlie gets kicked out and locked out of the house. Being raised in a life of being pampered, Charlie is unable to defend himself or care for himself very well, and sort of wanders aimlessly, getting chased away by other cats or attempting to hunt.
Rank Request: Apprentice (8 moons)
New Name Request (optional): Mothpaw
Mention Me: @FrostyGalaxy
Charlie wandered into the RiverClan territory, unknowingly. He could smell the scent of other cats, but fortunately it wasn’t too fresh, maybe a few hours. Maybe he could try to catch something, this land territory looked promising. Hopefully he wouldn’t get chased away again. His stomach growled as he tasted the air for prey. He’d grown scrawny, as he didn’t know any efficient hunting techniques.
It was cold, and he cursed his short fur, due to being a siamese mix. He glanced up at the overcast sky quickly. Hopefully he’d find some shelter if it started to rain… he thought to himself as he wandered deeper into the RiverClan territory.
Larkstar tilted her head as the young cat backed away, obviously wary. Was she really so intimidating? Well... it certainly had its uses, that's for sure, but this cat seemed no threat, so Lark didn't exactly have her guard up very high. "What's your name?"
"Of course I'd let you," Larkstar coos gently, "C'mon, I'll lead you back to camp, but you're gonna need a clan name. What's your name now? You can be placed at the kit rank for now, until you decide if you really do want to stay,"
She hesitates for just a moment, unsure if this cat can be trusted... but she's injured and asking for shelter, and it's all Larkstar can do to not refuse her. She sighs, unable to convince herself that this is a bad idea, that she should turn the queen away. Her heart has always had too strong of an influence over her head.
"...Alright," she sighs, "come with me."
[Brackenfire can be added to RiverClan allegiances !!]
Looks like Flame was learning! Larkstar couldn't help the odd surge of pride that flooded her when a paw made contact, "nice job!" She praises, faltering a little off balance for just a moment before she goes for another swipe at the cat's flank. Ideally, she'll let him get one more hit on her before she calls it, but she already likes what she's seeing.
[ sounds good !! Go ahead and make a starter in this thread of Lamb in RiverClan's territory and I'll have Larkstar find him !! ]
Stormy knew she needed to get up and find a better spot to rest, somewhere warmer and out of the bone-chilling wind, but even standing seemed like a monumental task. She felt awful, hunger pangs in her stomach and still shell-shocked and frightened from the events of the morning.
She was unbearably warm pressed against her smaller litter mate, but when she stood up on shaky paws, the cold still left her shivering.
Crystal barely stirred, his tiny body fever-warm and wracked with coughs.
She needed to find food and shelter, but she could barely manage to keep her own eyes open or put one foot in front of the other, let alone catch even another measly, awful-tasting frog. She found herself missing her mother's milk and warm flank, and the wriggling bodies of her litter-mates on either side of her.
She flopped back down on the cold, muddy ground after a few steps and let her eyes fall shut. What was the point? With Sky gone and both her and Crystal too sick to hunt or find proper shelter, it was only a matter of time. She could only hold on to the meager hope that someone would find them - a kind cat, or maybe even another twolegs. She pricked her ears to listen for some kind of help, eyes still closed.
Ripple Wandered Around, Every Step Felt Like Hell. The Burns Had Healed Mostly, But Still Hurt Like Hell. He Saw A Nice Spot Of Sun To Rest In. He Bounded Forward And Placed Himself In The Sun.
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Flame quickly moved away just in time before larkstar could hit him, He ignored the pride that crawled up his neck to his head. His eyes turning to larkstar as he kept his eye on the leader, he flight his striped long tail side to side as he balanced, his eyes targeting the next hit carefully. He took a step forward towards the leader before hesitating to do his move,its just a spar a spar like i use to do with willow, he reminded himself before charging again. The scarred tom breathed heavily as he neared the leader, his right paws stretching out as he attempted the hit larkstars neck.
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