imaginary//CELESTIALCLAN CAMP

[mizuinu]

Trying to decide when to put her plan into action, she darted after him. Watching his muscles flex all the way out of camp.

Amethystoculi to terra

[LYNX ♥]

Vivid golden lights flashed and glinted, steely with envy and rage. That whore was taking atvandage of that poor adolescent! Poor Nettlescreech. Of course, it takes two to tango. Clearly he didn't mind, which only enraged Breakingdawn further. She just wanted to run her long ivory knives down Amethystoculi's tawny pelt and gouge her pale violet eyes. Of course, she was surprising herslef with these.. envious? feelings, making her skin crawl. The big, slender brown tabby watched them leave camp together, Nettlescreech a total idiot. But he was handsome. She could give him that much. But still, if a newly made warrior could get that much love in one day, how come she couldn't get any? Sighing, she followed them out of camp, and swiftly swerved out of the way, not wanting to run into them being busy 'hunting' in the forest.

/.breakingdawn to terra./

[cloudy]

Cloudpaw was falling, down an abyss, into the blackness. She felt dizzy, overwhelmed with all the emotions flooding through her. She had seen and heard it all. She felt completely numb; she should have been angry, but she was too angry to do anything. If she started letting her emotions escape, she would probably end up killing someone in her rage. Probably that whore who had just stolen Nettlescreech from her. But he had certainly been playing along as well. But of course, she was so much prettier than Cloudpaw, with her stupid purple eyes and her little flirty smile. Cloudpaw cursed herself for not coming out of her den to confront them both when she had the chance. And now he was out of the camp, gone to hunt with Amethystbitch, and Breakingdawn had followed them both. Cloudpaw felt like a little baby in all of this. It was like as soon as Nettlescreech had become a warrior, he had forgotten all about her and gone to hang out with the girls closer to his age. She hated them all now. Especially Nettlescreech. Still trying not to feel anything, for the pain would surely kill her, Cloudpaw slipped out of her den and out of camp. She would find them. And what she would do when she did, even she didn’t know.


.cloudpaw to terra.

[raid]

^{Drama. Drama. Drama. It was such a painful excruciating experience that she hated. Why any cat would start such nonsense was above and beyond her. She was better then that. Not that she thought of herself any better than others, but she was decent enough to not start that stupid stuff. Mother always told her to keep her head out of the clouds and keep it plain and simple. It seemed plain and simple got her far enough, leading her to this position of Deputy and having a part in decisions herclanmates would live with as long as they were in Celestialclan. Although she didn't have the final say, she usually was allowed input. Ghoststar wasn't one that excluded her because of her position. She wasn't one to start drama. She rather valued her as a trusted friend and leader. She approved of her as much as she could, vowing to let death part her body from serving her. Nose shoved under one dainty paw, her skull jerked back as she sneezed. Tail flicked in agitation and she calmly rose from her spot in the shade. Celestiaclan was still warm enough that she tried to find shade as much as she could. Her long fur provided her with too much heat sometimes. Letting her paws guide her to the fresh kill pile she selected a mouse as her stomach gave a rumble of thanks. Returning to her position in the shade she plopped down, eager to get food in her stomach...but also eager to find another to talk with. Friends were important and often kept her from visiting the lands of insanity. She enjoyed staying sane, but then again who wouldn't? It was simple and easy enough to stay sane by choosing the right friends and visiting with them often. Taking a small bite from the mouse she let her deep amber eyes wander, seeking out one who she wished to speak with.}

[MiNTY♥]

Mudsplash exited the warm den and stretched out his large muscular frame. He always felt very stiff in the mornings, it was good to stretch his muscles as soon as he woke up. Blinking sleep from his adorable blue eyes he quickly scanned the camp looking for a friend to talk to. Hushpetal! The tom padded over to where she sat, a small bounce in his walk. He may not be a new warrior, but he was still young compared to a clan elder, full of energy, and strong. "Morning Hushpetal." He meowed and mock bowed to her with a cheeky grin on his face. He plopped down and made himself comfortable. "Don't happen to have seen my runaway apprentice anywhere have you? Or has she decided to hide in her den this morning." He meowed with a chuckle. Moonpaw was brilliant, a little shy but that was nothing out of the ordinary.

[raid]

Her eyes brightened as she spotted Mudsplash and she couldn't help but let a grin slip onto her face. Ears twitched softly and she let a laugh run through her parted kissers. As he bowed to her she growled playfully, taking an aimed bat at his ear. Blinking she let her gaze drift around the camp purring softly as she listened to his words. Changing her attention back towards him she shook her skull back and forth slowly. "I haven't seen her yet this day." Her voice was calm, and she couldn't help but look towards the Apprentice Den. It seemed that these days some apprentices cringed at the thought of training, why not just plow through it and get over it? Laughing softly she looked towards him, blinking and then turning away quickly. He was quite a handsome tom but nothing more then a friend. No tom was ever more than that. Half of them couldn't stand that she was just a normal cat, she didn't try and put herself out there. She didn't try and make herself prettier for them. Toms were attracted to the fake she-cats....and that she would never be.

[MiNTY♥]

He ducked just in time to miss the playfull blow that was aimed at his ear and flashed his eyes as if to pretend he was impressed by his swift move. Mudsplash rolled his eyes playfully. "She really is a runaway apprentice." He meowed playfully. He let a few moments of silence pass before noticing it was too quiet. "Shouldn't cats be gathering around you begging to be on some sort of patrol, or at least pretending they do." He meowed cheekily with a light harmless chuckle. He liked making small jokes and laughing, he liked to get along with everyone and have conversations with them, he just liked to be around his family, whom at this rate was basically the whole clan. He seemed to share an unforced bond with all the cats he knew and loved. To him they were all family, each different, with something special to them. He loved how Hushpetal always seemed to be organised, and noticed how she liked to stick to routine. It was not often that she stepped outside of her comfort zone, he didn't blame her, he liked to stay in his too.

[raid]

"Ha." She breathed laughing as she replied to his comment. "A patrol almost needs to be done. It's not like anybody would want to be on a patrol anyways. " Smiling at him her ivories flashed quickly before she let a calm look came upon her face once more. It seemed cats were slacking these days. Though there were a few good ones here and there. Although every cat stuck to the Warrior Code it wasn't as if every single cat wanted to be on a patrol. Sometimes she even wished that she wouldn't have to go upon them. But then again, she had to set a good example. Letting her tail brush him slightly to get his attention, just a friendly gesture she spoke again...she didn't want silence to fall in between them. "Want to go hunting, or at least check borders?"

[mizuinu]

Right as she entered camp she felt her stomach starting to churn because of the yarrow. She dashed to the medicine cat den. "Gryphonflight, I think I'm-" her groan was cut off with a few heaves and a good amount of vomit coming out of her mouth. Amethystoculi then flopped down right where she was, not caring it was right in the pile of half digested squirrel, and gave a few more dry heaves because of the smell. Rolling over onto her side she started scrabbling at the ground, forgetting how much it hurt to puke your brains out. "Help." she whimpered.

[queenboo]

The small apprentice was still shaking with blood drenched memories. Puritypaw was in the apprentices den, lying in her nest. She was unable to budge from her spot at all. Memories clawed her and all she could see was fear.

The tabby tom tasted the warm air. "Great day for training," he meowed. Stainedwater went to find his apprentice, hoping that she will "actually move" since it was already 2 moons. As he peered into the apprentices den, a small shaking figure appeared, who it was Puritypaw. "Rise and shiiinee~~! We gotta go do some training!" Stainedwater cheerfully persuaded. The tom nudged and pushed Puritypaw out of her nest.

[toxin]

'.::.'Gryphonflight'.::.'

Shuffling about his den the weary tom sighed. Cats had been in and out the last couple days like clockwork. Everyone seemed to need something or was getting sick. His eyes were dull his coat though it shone as always appeared dishevled and constantly ruffled. Massive paws pushed together large heaps of multi-colored berries and fragrant leaves. The pounding of paw-steps swung the sterling silver head round as Amethystoculi's paniced mew broke into his tousled thoughts. His yellow gaze sharpened a little at her state and he strode forward before she was even done saying his name. Unknowing the misfortune that was about to befall his fur he stepped into range. Eyes going wide in disgust and horror he leaped backwards a bit too slowly as she spewed all over his fore-paws.

"Amethystoculi what did you eat?!" Gryphonflight didn't shake his paws knowing he would spray his den and make it smell worse than it already did with the warriors stomach contents puddled around her body. He rushed to move a huge pile of Juniper berries and Cat tails from the sickened feline. Sinking his fangs gently into her scruff he picked her head up out of the puddle and knelt down laying her head on his thick fore-legs he kept her from litteraly drowning in her own vomit. Though he really didn't want to the noble medicine cat leaned down and cleaned the mess from her mouth. Choking back his gag reflex at the taste he listened for her breathing. "Amethystoculi I need you to try and cough. I can't help you until you tell me what happened" He looked around his den and spotted his stack of yarrow leaves. If she had taken in some sort of poison then he would need to get it out. But puking didn't seem like it was a problem for the she-cat.

[mizuinu]

"I only ate a freshly caught squirrel this morning." She chocked out followed by a few more heaves. Moaning she wanted to roll onto her side again, but she knew Gryphonflight would never allow that. She just realized how bad of an idea this was. She wondered how long the yarrow would have an effect. Would it still make her throw up later because she hadn't done enough today. Stomach still churning she fidgeted uncomfortably. Feeling something crawling up her throat she whipped her head to the side to try to avoid getting whatever it was all over the kind medicine cat. Throwing up pure stomach bile she felt herself drifting toward unconsciousness, she tried her hardest to fight it off.

[toxin]

'.::.'Gryphonflight'.::.'

Silver head tilted down at her the medicine cat did not look amused. He pushed her head down onto his legs gently and moved his tail out of the way of the vile excretion. "It's all right Amethystoculi rest now." He spoke quietly his voice soothing and sweet. The huge tom looked around and called out with his regular carrying voice knowing somecat would hear him. "Hey I need some help." He stretched out a hind paw and snagged a large dock leaf. The slippery sided leaf slide toward him and he took it in his fangs. Deftly tearing it in two he wiped Amethystoculi's mouth and put the other over the reeking mess she had made of his den. It covered it but it needed sanded.

Gryphonflight shook his head and turned his sharp yellow gaze to the entrance. His tail flicked slightly irritated at the lack of cats around. These were the times he greatly regretted not taking on an apprentice. Crystaline water dripped from a section of his den and he tried but couldn't reach it without dumping his patiant into her stomach contents. Swearing in his head he settled down to wait. After all this was his own fault. He should have been ready for a disaster. The great medicine cat had an idea and he whipped out his tail to knock over a long stick that was shoved against the wall. It tipped and just as planned caught and hung from cobwebs on the ceiling. He smiled in triumph and tugged it. It fell and thudded lightly against his broad shoulders. Grunting in pain he pushed it over Amethystoculi's body and the cobwebs held in her fur. He stood up slightly, taking her scruff in his mouth he lifted her and using the stick rolled her onto his back. Padding slowly across his den he laid her in an empty large nest. Carefully tucking extra moss around her he felt oddly fatherly. Sighing he moved back and started scraping sand over the still wet and disgusting smelling piles he shruged. "Guess I don't need any help after all." He muttered to himself. Moving to a pile of sweet berries he rolled out two and crushed one under his pad. Chewing it up nicely he hobbled three-legged back to Amethystoculi and knealt. Prying her jaws open with his free fore-paw he pushed the berry in and closed her jaws. Tilting her head back he massaged her throat to encourage swallowing and purred reassuringly. "It's going to be alright. Trust me." He spoke to her gently not knowing if she could even hear him or not. Gryphonflight lay his head down tiredly and rested next to the she-warrior. Feeling just as exhausted as she must feel.

[mizuinu]

Her vision turned into a tunnel effect, she started hearing echos. When she heard Gryphnoflight call for help she tried to move on her own, but she couldn't move. Feeling herself being dragged along the ground she knew she was being taken care of. She felt herself starting to slip into unconsciousness just as the kind medicine cat put something in her mouth. She purred in thanks, thats all she could manage, but that might have been a mistake because she found herself forcing the herbs back down her throat. Her last thoughts were that she would try to get better, but she didn't want to. Then she drifted into the blackness of which was sleep.

[cranberry]

The slender tabby tom perched on a tangled tree root, tail sweeping the tunnel floors as a bemused, yet puzzled expression slowly crept onto his face. How could things seem so bizzarely normal, so insanely typical? Maybe it was only because he had seen it firsthand, both times, first the malicious rogues slaughtering Zodiacteller before his own eyes, and then the disastrous attack at the gathering. He was lucky to have escaped with the skin on his back, and with that thought he whipped his head around and swiped his tongue purposefully across his brown tabby pelt.

On the other hand it felt nice to embrace the change, he was no longer a mentor, and therefore free of almost all duties and responsibilities. No more worrying about having to be a good role model. He hadn't done a very good job anyways, he thought with a lopsided grin, watching Nettlescreech disappear into a vacant den after Amethystoculi. That was hardly his fault though, the violet-eyed warrior was a seductive siren, and Lightningstrike made a mental note never to go near her.

He settled down onto the smooth, scoping floors of the camp and tucked a snowy paw under chest. After several uneventful hours Amethystoculi burst into camp, and heaved mouthfuls of rancid vomit directly onto Gyrphonflight's paws. He stifled a laugh, not for the unfortunate medicine cat but for the whore of a she-cat who so utterly deserved her pain. Of course he wasn't nearly brazen enough to say these things out loud.

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