Raccoonpelt had decided to take a little break from the nursery and take a small walk within his homes territory. Raccoonpelt had hoped his kits wouldn't cause trouble especially for Lilycreek. As Raccoonpelt walked a sudden scent hit him in the face.
An outsider.
Raccoonpelt sighed as he followed the scent before spotting a cat who was eyeing a squirrel. Raccoonpelt stood there for a second before calling out.
"Hey! You can't be here!! This is Riverclans territory!!"
~nyx
The sound of pawsteps made her swivel around. Perfect. She’s looking for them. She straightens herself up and she flicks her tail. ”I know.” she replies, cold hetrochromia eyes glares back at the Tom. “I heard of your clan. I’d like to join.” she straightens herself up and gives a scowl back at the Tom. If he tries to escort her back she’d stay right here. She gazes at him and notices the ruffled fur, the tough gaze. It was like her, living in the wild but with others.
Never could catch a break from these outsiders, huh. They always found a way to wiggle their way onto RiverClan territory, and Gingerfrost didn't quite appreciate that. Especially when said outsider was scowling at one of their queens, and for what reason? With a frown of his own, the tabby Tom padded over to the two cats, looking from Raccoonpelt to Nyx with a skeptical eye. He flicked his tail and took in the sight of the outsider before speaking. "If you wanted to join, then you should have waited at the border. RiverClan doesn't appreciate outsiders walking about the territory."
Raccoonpelt narrowed his eyes as he watched the she-cat glared at him and sat down spewing about how she wanted to join the clan. It wasn't like Raccoonpelt didn't believe her it was the fact she was glaring and scowling at him is what made him not exactly trust her. Raccoonpelt opened his mouth to say something but stopped himself when he smelled the scent of none other then Riverclans deputy. Raccoonpelt let out a small sigh of relief as he watched the ginger tom come into view.
~nyx
Maybe she shouldn’t have looked so threatening. But that’s what they were looking for, right? Not soft house cats, but strong and tough cats who were sturdy and strong. Another cat arrived with a sense of authority. She looks at him with uncertainty. She ducks her head, embarrassed as the cat points out she could have waited. “Right. Sorry.” she mutters. “But I promise, I can do better.” she says, those exact words repeated many times during her kithood to her father.
Mention:[ @Estelle @xavier. ] Ooc note: don’t mind Nyx being grumpy !!
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Foampaw
[I THOUGHT I REPLIED I WEEEPPPP, had it checked off n everything ]
@MORBID ; @x ghostie
The Calico followed behind the pair, eyes darting every which-way. It had been a bit, since he'd been deep within the territory. It was nostalgic, his paws working on muscle memory. Man. He needed to get out more often. Ears flicking as Wormbite spoke up, bright eyes catching the older's dull ones. "No. I can do it!" he whispered, although the voice was soft, the tune was chipper.
"Just. Don't know how good I am anymore I suppose." a laugh as he crouched down, and gingerly crawled forwards a ways. Only slowing down when he saw a shrew. He wasn't the best at fishing, specifically, yet, but that was for another time he supposed.
Launching himself forwards, the Apprentice managed to miss the shrew. Instead slapping at the pebbles beneath him. He stood there for a moment, simply staring at where the prey once was.
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Briarfang padded into Riverclan territory scanning the area with narrowed eyes befor turning back to Beechpaw, the apprentice had been quite disrespectful back at camp but the warrior had chosen to control his temper even if he may not stay calm for long.
The dark brown tabby warrior looked at Beechpaw with stern eyes in hopes of scaring some mannners into him "Now Beechpaw from what I learned in my apprentice days the most Cobwebs are usually in logs and dark places so keep your eyes out" he said seriously then turned to search a nearby log.
Raccoonpelt narrowed his eyes as he watched the she-cat glared at him and sat down spewing about how she wanted to join the clan. It wasn't like Raccoonpelt didn't believe her it was the fact she was glaring and scowling at him is what made him not exactly trust her. Raccoonpelt opened his mouth to say something but stopped himself when he smelled the scent of none other then Riverclans deputy. Raccoonpelt let out a small sigh of relief as he watched the ginger tom come into view.
~nyx
Maybe she shouldn’t have looked so threatening. But that’s what they were looking for, right? Not soft house cats, but strong and tough cats who were sturdy and strong. Another cat arrived with a sense of authority. She looks at him with uncertainty. She ducks her head, embarrassed as the cat points out she could have waited. “Right. Sorry.” she mutters. “But I promise, I can do better.” she says, those exact words repeated many times during her kithood to her father.
Mention:[ @Estelle @xavier. ] Ooc note: don’t mind Nyx being grumpy !!
The moment he stepped up the other cat seemed to shrink back. Her defensive demeanour fell, and already she seemed far more polite. Momentarily Gingerfrost turned around to give Raccoonpelt a nod, a simple sign he could take care of this and a thank you for having intercepted the feline. Then turning back to the outsider, Gingerfrost glowered. He didn't appreciate the previous threat this cat seemed to have posed, nor the intrusion on the territory. Though at least she seemed to have realised her mistake. All the same, the tabby wasn't having it today. "Leave this territory. You may return later date if wish to try joining, though I recommend keeping your paws off until then."
[ For now, Nyx has been asked to leave. However, you can fill out the form found here anytime if you'd like your outsider to join RiverClan ]
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She has a Semi-Closed den policy.
Longclaw stared at the cats, hesitated for some seconds, ''Farewell Dogkit'' He purred before hissing at the other cats, he leaved running, he was ready to live as a rogue, he knew after that, ShadowClan will not accept him again. At least Dogkit was okay and will not die.
With a hiss, Beansprout took off after the ShadowClanner. "Oh no you don't. I'm taking you to Dawnstar where you're gonna answer for what you've done!" He tried his best to catch up with the other cat, and eventually even tried to pounce onto them. Whether this succeeded or not, Beansprout would growl, "Who are you, and why were you in my camp blabbering about Dogkit?"
// feel free to either have Longclaw run or be taken back to ShadowClan -- if he runs out of the territory, Beansprout won't chase him anymore! \\
With a hiss, Beansprout took off after the ShadowClanner. "Oh no you don't. I'm taking you to Dawnstar where you're gonna answer for what you've done!" He tried his best to catch up with the other cat, and eventually even tried to pounce onto them. Whether this succeeded or not, Beansprout would growl, "Who are you, and why were you in my camp blabbering about Dogkit?"
// feel free to either have Longclaw run or be taken back to ShadowClan -- if he runs out of the territory, Beansprout won't chase him anymore! \\
Longclaw hissed as the cat pounced on him ''FINE FINE I'll talk'' He yowled, ''I was the one who leaved him here, I don't know who abandoned him or why, and I intended to kill you, because darkforest cats could have killed him, but now can't do much'' He said before kicking the other cat's stomach to get free (if success won't escape, if not I stay still)
(Also please don't kill, permanent wound or badly hurt me, non fatal wounds are okay, also don't take me to ShadowClan)