rookfire perked up at hawkbites yowl, audibly annoyed, and moved to stand from his spot at the edge of camp. while long limbs carried him closer towards the clearing centre, hawkbite continued with an announcement he couldve almost predicted. hazycry challenging newtbelly.
while he couldnt fully gauge hawkbites opinion on hazycry as a cat, it didnt sound like he was particularly thrilled that dawnstar had allowed the challenge. but seriously, acting like cats were challenging enforcer left and right was ridiculous. the last cat before rookfire had come for owlthroat was foggymask, and that was when he was still a medicine cat. so its been more than a couple of moons.
anyway, he didnt have to understand hawkbite. not when the older seemed keen on pretending rook didnt exist most of the time, what problems some cats had with him may forever remain shrouded in mystery. the mass challenge was interesting though.
if enforcer challenges only meant whoever won got to keep the position rookfire wouldnt feel a twinge of nerves, but given the social aspect, the two time enforcer couldnt help but feel like he was the easiest victim here.
hazycrys full body tension wasnt lost on him, silver eyes followed the young warrior as she stepped up, greeting newtbelly briskly. hawkbite would allow cats to step forward before the first challenge.
wildflame, a cat he couldnt recall seeing much, wanted to challenge for thrill. which was still better than deerclaw asking to fight an apprentice as if he couldnt be rookfires grandfather. disgusting.
silver eyes snapped over to what he presumed was sleepysunrise but soon discovered was just birdecho - why did their voices sound so similar - when his name fell. "im hardly ten moons older than you" he quipped back, seemingly glancing over the fact that she had challenged him entirely. no offence to birdecho, he did really like her, but she wasnt enforcer material or close to beating him.
rookfire stepped forward, eyes averted from birdecho once more, focussed solely on dawnstar and raised his voice for attention of his clanmates.
"with a new green leaf on the horizon, new kits and outsiders joining our ranks, the enforcers have to show their dedication. and while we-" a half nod towards the other enforcers that had already gathered, "- can be challenged at any time, i recon someone ought to give hawkbite the opportunity to show why he's been commander since long before i even joined shadowclan."
"if you allow, dawnstar, id like to challenge hawkbite for commander" cool grey eyes stared straight ahead, intense and unwavering. he was aware of his relatively bad standing within the clan, socially at least, and while he had been working hard training apprentices and being active on patrols and duties around camp, he knew this could be a massive misstep. a massive misstep, if the others did not realise he wasnt actually gunning for his position but rather giving him the opportunity to show off and him to earn some more honour points.
alternatively, it could look like he was too confident for his own good. perhaps even a loudmouth out to cause trouble. he wouldnt consider himself a threat to anyone at the moment and cats liked those with a strong drive to do better, achieve more. or they could see him as a loose cannon, ruffling feathers and causing trouble wherever he went.
that wasnt him. that was the visual his demotion had painted. he'd been loyal since the first moment and kept up the work for an entire season cycle now.
dawnstar stepped up, declaring she'd take on a challenger and mistlewhisker joined in. interesting.
it was a positive that she shut down most of the other challengers considering that would clear up his schedule.
rookfire, no matter how much he preferred things to stay as they were, felt surprisingly positive faced with mosstangles challenge. she had been doing well, no matter how badly their first few interactions had gone. he wouldnt admit that, but he wasnt one to refuse to pretend nothing happened to simply ease the strain of working together.
"my offer stands" he added with a shrug, eyeing the commander.
[ please ignore how out of order this may be, i wrote a majority of it before anyone but hazy had posted here @Undertaker ; @SuspiciousMindz ]
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Owlthroat
he/him | Shadowclan Enforcer | 48 moons Killer Aptitude T3 - Just A Scratch - Silver Tongue T2 The Dancing Bird
Owlthroat stretched out his muscles and let a yawn escape his blackened maw as he made his way over towards Hawkbite’s call. Surprise flashing in his eyes as he caught wind of the challenge that was to take place. Again? So soon? But most importantly it was Newtbelly. Against a mere weasel of a cat that was Hazycry. What had she done for the clan that warranted the gall. His sleepiness evaporated rather quickly as he listened to Hawkbite finish his words. Public challenge, almost a free-for-all. Well this would be interesting. He’d laugh in the face of any bold enough to try him after his recent one, did they not see it? Did they not witness the pumelling he delivered to Rookfire and the blows he received with nothing more than a grin square on his face. A cat had to be senseless to try it with him, they truly did.
Owlthroat pushed through the quickly surmounting crowd to Newtbelly’s side, challenges and yowls rose already through the air. He questioned Hawkbite’s judgement on this one, surely it seemed like idiocy. Brawling cats for no reason when these challenges would be much simpler one on one with less casualties for Sleepysunrise to deal with at a time. Dawnstar’s voice cut through the rest clearly, she was playing too. It seemed to have more reasoning behind it and Owlthroat hoped it would cut down the wheat from the chaf. She was a formidable beast, one that would truly wean the outstanding from the pack.
No he had more pressing things, he pushed his huge body close to Newtbelly’s own, leaning his head into his ear in a hushed whisper. ”She’s a pup Newtbelly, remember our training. Fight dirty and give her hell. She won’t stand a chance.” He smirked through his words as he wrapped his thick tail for a second around his ex-apprentice’s back. ”Good luck.” He cooed sardonically towards Hazycry, mock curling his lips before he made distance from the pair once more.
Then came his brother, Flytail as indignant as ever. He had to respect him. The threat of another challenge if he wasn’t allowed to fight Dawnstar. Out of all the cats, Flytail perhaps was the only he would not find a challenge ridiculous coming from. If he had to knock his brother around so be it, there would be no animosity between the pair. He signified that with a nod and another cackling grin. This was turning out to be filling him with a rather strange buzzing adrenaline, seeping into his cracks and filling up his heart with excitement. He was excited to watch them all crash and burn, Hazycry in particular going up against Newtbelly. He had utmost faith he would win. But the other challenges were just additions to make it an event worthwhile. Maybe he was wrong with his judgement upon Hawkbite initially or perhaps it was just his lust for fighting clouding his initial views. No bother.
Then came the next delightful surprise. Rookfire challenging Hawkbite for his rank of Commander, oh how Owlthroat’s eyes bulged. He’d not expected Rookfire to have the gall, first coming after him. Then after the next rank up, Owlthroat was almost bitter about it. Something deep down he yearned for himself but Rookfire had clearly beaten him to the mark. Not that he’d ever muster the courage to do so. As much as he could pretend he would’ve said the same, made the same challenge. He wouldn’t. The risk of humiliation, loosing. Burned his chest far too much to dare. Hawkbite would be a difficult bug to squash, there would be no guarantee of success. But perhaps one day, if he could muster it.
The dark gray and white she-cat padded out at the announcement of another challenge. It felt like yesterday that the last one had concluded. Though this one was very clearly different from the get-go. Challenging any of the enforcers, let alone Dawnstar or Mistlewhisker? Hard pass for her. The Enforcer rank never held any interest to Smokefern. There needed to be some Shadowclan warriors who were content with being simple warriors. There was enough to the role for her, thank you very much. She wasn't going to take anyone's place in the line of challengers just because she was interested in sparring.
She glanced towards Newtbelly. The younger cat was eager, and not half bad at fighting. This time she supposed, she'd have someone to actually root for, if only because she knew him better than Hazycry. Smokefern padded up to Mosstangle, the one eared warrior giving her a wry smile. "Best of luck, and be careful."
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Patched tortoiseshell tabby tom with heather blue eyes and a short fluffy tail. He usually has multiple herbs neatly tucked inside his fur.
He/Him | 12 Moons| + every 1st | ShadowClan Medicine Cat Apprentice | Silent, emotionless, and anti-social.
[ #SilentMCA ]
HAH! Hazycry? Challenging Newtbelly? That was new. And definitely something he didn't see coming. Of course, he suspected Hazycry would challenge someone for their Enforcer position sometime soon, but he hadn't expected it to be Newtbelly. His former mentor was a skilled fighter, a promising warrior and an even better Enforcer. Challenging him felt like a waste of time, but he'd like to see how it would end either way. Though, something told him Hazycry wasn't the best candidate for an Enforcer spot. Emotional and all, hello hello? Doesn't anyone else have the same opinion? But then again, Newtbelly was important. Not only to the Clan, but for Silentpaw. He wanted to see him kick her ass.
With an amused glint in his eyes, Silentpaw padded over to the now increasing crowd, making sure he got the best view of the fight. The violence of ShadowClan bothered him, yes, but this was his home, no? The bloodthirsty and battle-hardened cats were what made ShadowClan ShadowClan.
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❧ Shadowclan Warrior | She/Her
❧ Purrks - Shadow Fiend [Inactive], Kitty Softpaws T2
[Permanently Active], Silver Tongue T2 [Active [acting blind]], Monkey's Paw [Permanently Active] "I once believed that the road of happiness continued forever and ever into the distance. When it was destroyed, I realized for the first time that it lies upon a thin sheet of glass."
MY CATS THOUGHTS AND ACTIONS DO NOT REPRESENT MY OWN
the tension from the enforcer was quite evident. it almost made her cackle but she kept her glare on her face. and she watched as he relaxed, good. underestimate me. make the first mistake that every cat is warned against/
oh how she wished to laugh. right in his face, instead she let out a breath. she had interacted with him once or twice, and she barely knew him. as did she with almost every enforcer. she's been meaning to get some exercise, and what better way than a spar?
newtbelly's less than enthusiastic, and more-so mocking, voice annoyed her.
she lashed her tail, watching as dawnstar padded out of her den and behind hawkbite, and growled at a couple of warriors who pestered her about challenging an enforcer. then more pestering her great-grandmother. newtbelly was only four moons older than her. she huffed. he seemed far more entitled than he should. at least her grandmother indulged her second request, if anything, she could chalk it up to the fact that it showed her determination.
hazycry sized him up, she towered over him. he wasnt quite as small as sleepysunrise, but he was definitely smaller than most others. it wasnt exactly… a prize or anything, but it made her wary of a potentially agile foe. compared to her fluff hiding her build, newtbelly's muscles were clear as day.
why was everybody rooting for newtbelly? he couldnt have been that popular, right? sure he was active around the clan, but she had been working her ass off. it wasnt exactly secret that she had finished training sleek//paw relatively quickly, and mushroompaw would be coming along quickly soon enough.
she'd fought a real cat. had newtbelly fought a cat to the death before? she didnt know. but it didnt really matter. she knew that different cats fought differently so she would play defensively before she tried anything, read his moves, and then strike. ah.
now everyones attention would be drawn away from her fight with newtbelly. fishbird challenging hawkbites position as commander. hah! she doubted dawnstar would entertain such a request.
no one was on her side. that didnt matter. she didnt need public appraisal. but the 'she’s a pup' kinda pissed her off. "luck is something far from obtainable for me. its strategy. do not be mistaken, i would not start a fight i could not win or at minimum tie."
she turned her head towards hawkbite, awaiting the call for the fight to begin.
MY CATS THOUGHTS AND ACTIONS DO NOT REPRESENT MY OWN
the tension from the enforcer was quite evident. it almost made her cackle but she kept her glare on her face. and she watched as he relaxed, good. underestimate me. make the first mistake that every cat is warned against/
oh how she wished to laugh. right in his face, instead she let out a breath. she had interacted with him once or twice, and she barely knew him. as did she with almost every enforcer. she's been meaning to get some exercise, and what better way than a spar?
newtbelly's less than enthusiastic, and more-so mocking, voice annoyed her.
she lashed her tail, watching as dawnstar padded out of her den and behind hawkbite, and growled at a couple of warriors who pestered her about challenging an enforcer. then more pestering her great-grandmother. newtbelly was only four moons older than her. she huffed. he seemed far more entitled than he should. at least her grandmother indulged her second request, if anything, she could chalk it up to the fact that it showed her determination.
hazycry sized him up, she towered over him. he wasnt quite as small as sleepysunrise, but he was definitely smaller than most others. it wasnt exactly… a prize or anything, but it made her wary of a potentially agile foe. compared to her fluff hiding her build, newtbelly's muscles were clear as day.
why was everybody rooting for newtbelly? he couldnt have been that popular, right? sure he was active around the clan, but she had been working her ass off. it wasnt exactly secret that she had finished training sleek//paw relatively quickly, and mushroompaw would be coming along quickly soon enough.
she'd fought a real cat. had newtbelly fought a cat to the death before? she didnt know. but it didnt really matter. she knew that different cats fought differently so she would play defensively before she tried anything, read his moves, and then strike. ah.
now everyones attention would be drawn away from her fight with newtbelly. fishbird challenging hawkbites position as commander. hah! she doubted dawnstar would entertain such a request.
no one was on her side. that didnt matter. she didnt need public appraisal. but the 'she’s a pup' kinda pissed her off. "luck is something far from obtainable for me. its strategy. do not be mistaken, i would not start a fight i could not win or at minimum tie."
she turned her head towards hawkbite, awaiting the call for the fight to begin.
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Patched tortoiseshell tabby tom with heather blue eyes and a short fluffy tail. He usually has multiple herbs neatly tucked inside his fur.
He/Him | 12 Moons| + every 1st | ShadowClan Medicine Cat Apprentice | Silent, emotionless, and anti-social.
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HAH! Hazycry? Challenging Newtbelly? That was new. And definitely something he didn't see coming. Of course, he suspected Hazycry would challenge someone for their Enforcer position sometime soon, but he hadn't expected it to be Newtbelly. His former mentor was a skilled fighter, a promising warrior and an even better Enforcer. Challenging him felt like a waste of time, but he'd like to see how it would end either way. Though, something told him Hazycry wasn't the best candidate for an Enforcer spot. Emotional and all, hello hello? Doesn't anyone else have the same opinion? But then again, Newtbelly was important. Not only to the Clan, but for Silentpaw. He wanted to see him kick her ass.
With an amused glint in his eyes, Silentpaw padded over to the now increasing crowd, making sure he got the best view of the fight. The violence of ShadowClan bothered him, yes, but this was his home, no? The bloodthirsty and battle-hardened cats were what made ShadowClan ShadowClan.
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Eelkit ShadowClan Kit | 4 moons
With all the bustling and noises happening outside of the nursery, the black and tabby chimera kitten poked his head out to make his observations once again. Did the old cedar tree finally fall? Or perhaps something else went wrong. Or perhaps...nothing happened at all. The world was full of mysterious things, like these cats who just so happened to drop whatever they were doing and gather without leader cat making an announcement. His legs took him into the crowd to spectate the event that was gaining in volume.
There was leader cat, second leader cat, and the anomaly he met the other day in the nursery. Eelkit guessed Rookfire can't be counted as an anomaly now, since there were more cats offsetting the balance, so he'll be mister cat for now. He watched the spectacle unfold. Though he didn't understand the reason behind it, he knew some cats wanted to fight. For what? An enforcer? What's that...? Must have been some unobtainable treasure that even leader cat and second leader cat wanted to fight for.
He quietly came behind a tortie tom with short tail(Silentpaw), and settled himself neatly to start his observation. But he couldn't observe what he didn't know about, so Eelkit made the decision to asked. "Um hello mister. Is an enforcer. Something really special?"
With all the bustling and noises happening outside of the nursery, the black and tabby chimera kitten poked his head out to make his observations once again. Did the old cedar tree finally fall? Or perhaps something else went wrong. Or perhaps...nothing happened at all. The world was full of mysterious things, like these cats who just so happened to drop whatever they were doing and gather without leader cat making an announcement. His legs took him into the crowd to spectate the event that was gaining in volume.
There was leader cat, second leader cat, and the anomaly he met the other day in the nursery. Eelkit guessed Rookfire can't be counted as an anomaly now, since there were more cats offsetting the balance, so he'll be mister cat for now. He watched the spectacle unfold. Though he didn't understand the reason behind it, he knew some cats wanted to fight. For what? An enforcer? What's that...? Must have been some unobtainable treasure that even leader cat and second leader cat wanted to fight for.
He quietly came behind a tortie tom with short tail(Silentpaw), and settled himself neatly to start his observation. But he couldn't observe what he didn't know about, so Eelkit made the decision to asked. "Um hello mister. Is an enforcer. Something really special?"
"Why do they. Want it so?
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Patched tortoiseshell tabby tom with heather blue eyes and a short fluffy tail. He usually has multiple herbs neatly tucked inside his fur.
He/Him | 12 Moons| + every 1st | ShadowClan Medicine Cat Apprentice | Silent, emotionless, and anti-social.
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Oh, a kit. How adorable. WHAT NO HE MEANT WHAT A PEST YES. THAT IS WHAT HE MEANT. KITS ARE NOT CUTE. Anyways.
Silentpaw turned his attention to the kit beside him, carefully eyeing them before gesturing to Hazycry and Newtbelly with a jerk of his muzzle. Might as well practise his speaking skills with this little guy.
"Yes. Elites of the Clan. Higher ranking than warriors but lower ranking than the leader and deputy." He explained, twitching an ear. "Sometimes... Cats challenge Enforcers to take their spot." He quite liked the idea of having to earn a place among the Enforcers, except for the fact that fighting was involved. He never liked fighting.
He shrugged at the kit's last question. "Honour. I suppose. They yearn for the feeling of importance." Some cats didn't deserve to be Enforcers. only earned it just because they wanted to.
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Quietraven
Shadowclan warrior
Purrks: Mind reader(permantly active) and Shadow fiend (active)
Another enforcer challenge, hmm? Well Quietraven was craving some entertainment lately so why not come to spectate? Slinking over to where the crowd was gathering, an announcement further perked her interest. All cats attending could compete for a rank among the enforcers? Well this ought to be a show.
Though the warrior contemplated joining, she lacked reason and motive to challenge a specific member of the elite rank. For now she'd just watch the events in amusements. Cyan hues located her littermate, Birdecho, throwing herself at the oppurtunity...and being harshly denied by Dawnstar. 'Better luck next time, sister.'
However, grandmother seemed eager to mix it up. Curiousity glinted in her neutral expression as both the leader and deputy offered themselves up. Now that was something that caught her attention. The dark splotched molly's cold gaze instantly locked onto Mistlewhisker. Now she had a personal reason. Quietraven had always thought that the hign rank had something against her. A grudge? No, disdain more like. And as that familiar look glinted in her singular green eye, Quietraven felt inclination to replace it.
Not hesitating even a second, the dark feline elegantly weaved her way through the crowd, completely focused on Mistlewhisker. "Then that is what you will get." A serious response to the deputy's previous comment. "I wish to challenge you. One has to be ambitious sometime and I need to freshen up anyway" A smirk tugged at her lips.
Slitted pupils flickered to Dawnstar briefly, just to check for some kind of approval or readtion. Did grandmother think her capable? She valued her grandmother's opinion the most afterall but it most likely wouldn't put her off. Now, of course she wouldn't win. She wasn't daft, as compared to Mistlewhisker she was just a young warrior lacking in experience, yet what better way to improve than to practice? And surely she could impress someone...the whole clan including her siblings were watching afterall
Briarsplash was surprised by the announcement; Hazycry challenging Newtbelly, eh? Listen, the younger Enforcer wasn't a powerhouse like his former mentor, but he held his own. And he was rather helpful, all things considered; he'd often showed up to events and assisted with whatever. She kinda started liking him, which was a step above toleration for the standoffish she-cat. Anyway, it was intriguing, given that Hazycry was her first apprentice — back when she'd been Duskpaw. Much... softer than the warrior she saw standing up against Newtbelly now. At least, she'd been softer in Briarsplash's eyes. She hadn't kept up much with Hazy since she'd disappeared on her, but she'd definitely be watching with interest.
But then the premise of challenging... all of the Enforcers, and high ranks too? Oh, bring it on. She almost snorted to herself. It'd been awhile since she'd gotten to properly stretch her claws, anyhow. It wasn't like many tried to step up to the intimidating she-cat (in her mind, at least); her stocky frame and fluffy pelt made her appear even bigger and solid than she was, though she lacked no power behind her fighting style. Briarsplash was one who could bark as much as she bit, though she tended not to do much of either unless pushed.
She'd been an ex-rogue, after all. Moons and moons of harsh living, sabotage, betrayals, and... certain events that she'd rather not recall, until ShadowClan had saved her. She didn't just fight for her own pride, nor the sake of power (though those were certainly part of it); that'd be pathetic. Briarsplash fought to survive, and to protect the Clan that'd taken her in. Fierce loyalty mixed with ferocious battle tactics left the Enforcer more than ready to square off against any cat who dared to think she hadn't earned this position with her blood and claws.
It didn't take too long for one to speak. The fluffy tortie raised a whisker-brow as a warrior, Rookadder, spoke up; first of all, challenging Dawnstar, which was bold enough. But then mentioning Option B: Briarsplash herself. The challenge itself would've been fine — if Hawkbite had made this a free-for-all challenge, she'd face it with the same boldness she'd face any battle with. But it was Rookadder's words that set off a flame in Briarsplash's chest.
'Lacks in going the extra tail-length'!? Seriously? Briarsplash scowled, not bothering to hide her expression as she glared at Rookadder. Did the younger warrior not know of all the times Briar had launched herself to volunteer, to participate, to run events, even to pick up the slack on extra apprentice training for 'paws who weren't even her own? Pah. The audacity made her blood boil. The loyal she-cat wouldn't just tolerate it — of course, she'd see if Dawnstar would accept Rookadder's direct challenge first.
But if not? She'd make the she-cat ever making those claims in front of the whole Clan.
I'll show you the extra tail-length by cutting off yours—!
Okay, chill out for now. She didn't need to leap in before Hazycry and Newtbelly duked it out. But Briarsplash was only invigorated by the challenges, the need to continue proving herself until no cat had any doubts about her. Her tail lashed once in response, simply listening as other warriors boldly came forth and proclaimed their challenges and desires (Rookfire challenging Hawkbite? Oh, that was juicy). But her golden-green gaze never left Rookadder's pelt, already imagining her claws slicing through it. The thorn-sharp curves dug into the ground in response.
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"They told me all of my cages were mental"
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Well this was something. Warriors given the ability to up and challenge the enforcers, Mistlewhisker and Dawnstar? Blackjaw's stomach churned at the prospect. Would he love to show that he was a strong warrior? Of course. However, the burning apprehension of failure stopped him from even speaking out.
Mosstangle's voice broke the fog that covered the tom's mind, and when he heard what she was saying, his eyes widened and his ears perked. She was challenging Dawnstar herself for an enforcer position. The tom walked over slowly to Mosstangle and flicked her shoulder with his tail. "Good luck out there," he mewed warmly, golden eyes hooking over to Dawnstar. "I'll be proud of you no matter the outcome," he mewed, looking back into Mosstangle's green hues.
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