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Post by rowan on Mar 26, 2009 14:50:10 GMT -5
Nightpelt glanced at Perilstar and then back at Falconpaw.
"Well, we've been told to go and hunt in... in your old territory." He mumbled, he still felt uneasy about going on that territory, it was theirs. "Unless you want to do anything else?" He added this quietly, he didn't want Perilstar to hear.
Aquasplash looked up from Citrusflower when she heard someone say her name. No-one had noticed Citrusflower, caught up in their own exitement probably. Idiots. She wouldn't heal any Tempestclan cats if it was them.
[ugghhh]
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Post by leafy on Mar 26, 2009 16:24:05 GMT -5
Harmonydance sighed, picking her way through the clump of cats that were present. This whole idea was immensely idiotic, not that she had any say in it. If she had voiced those opinions, she'd be in huge trouble right now. However, the leaders were probably aware of the fact that this whole CipherClan and 'forbidden love' thing would be debatable. Something seemed fishy though-Perilstar never seemed like one to fall in love. But as she had gazed, actually, glared, into Perilstar's shining orbs that night at the Gathering, she could see nothing that seemed like affection. He was power hungry, but then again, all of TempestClan was.
She plopped down on the cold dusty ground, looking around to see small clusters of grass growing. Newleaf was beginning so hopefully the weather would improve. Harmonydance, usually fairly content, wore a scowl that just wouldn't go away. Her normally alert looking orbs shifted back and forth restlessly, as if one of these strangers would jump out at her. Her thoughts took a sudden to Twistersoul, instantly spreading a slight grin across her face. He made things better, even if he angered her half the time they were together.
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Post by thymespeckle on Mar 26, 2009 20:25:55 GMT -5
Swiftstep spotted Aquasplash sitting a ways off, tending to another cat. She was releived to find her own medicine cat, someone who she knew, even if Aquasplash didn't like her very much. "Aquasplash!" she callexd as she neared. "It's Tealtide, if yo uaaren't busy I'd like you to see him. He has a fever, and says he is dizzy, and he is coughing and sneezing a bit too" she mewed anxouslt. "Please come see him." she begged. |
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Post by lily ♫ on Mar 27, 2009 16:42:23 GMT -5
He had accepted the invitation to go out hunting, and the somali she-cat had a feeling of glee. Perhaps they would be friends. Her indigo eyes looked back towards him. "Which territory will we go to?" Foxkiss asked. She didn't mind where they went, she just wanted to escape the TempestClan cats. They, CelestialClan, would never be able to fit in with the vile Clan. But, what did she care? CelestialClan was better than those mouse-brained know-it-alls. With a small smile at Brittlenimbus, she turned towards him to listen for his answer on which territory they would be going out to.
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Post by cat on Mar 28, 2009 12:44:55 GMT -5
Brittlenimbus tilted his head to the side, thinking. He really didn't feel like running into a ton of other cats, especially if they were of TempestClan. Snorting, the tom realized that he possibly would never use the name CipherClan until he had to. In his heart he was still a CelestialClan cat, though others might think differently.
Purring, the tom stood, flicking his tail in a dismissive way toward the bunch of brutes from TempestClan. All their hearts, both she-cat and tom alike were cold as ice. He did not care for them, nor did he think he ever would. "Either way I'm fine. Though I do wish to see our old home again." He meowed, voice filled with longing.
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Post by lily ♫ on Mar 28, 2009 21:48:58 GMT -5
"Though I do wish to see our old home again."
At those words, Foxkiss felt a bolt of lightening go through her. Homesickness. "Yes. Let us go to our real home, even if we cannot stay there." Her words were soft, gentle, and meaningful. She missed it already. Suddenly having a new purpose, her paws started to take her away from the merged Clan's camp and to what she knew as home. CelestialClan.
foxkiss.to.celestial.terra
ooc: it's about 10 here. i'm tired. i can barely type. don't kill me for one more short post. Dx
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Post by cat on Mar 29, 2009 15:22:31 GMT -5
As the she-cat disappeared out of camp, the tom started after her with an eager expression. Already he felt as if the burden was lifting from his shoulders with every pawstep. He didn't care if he got in trouble for leaving; he needed to go home. Needed to visit the place where he and his clanmates truly belonged. Not in the dark cover of TempestClan, but in the bright sunshine of CelestialClan.
Brittlenimbus left the entrance, oblivious to the stares that he and others were now recieving. As he drew farther and farther away, his stride lengthened to the point that he was running as if his life depended on it.
-Brittlenimbus to CelestialClan terra(Sorry, don't know the specific name. >.<)-
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Post by raid on Apr 7, 2009 6:32:53 GMT -5
Silkenvine smirked lightly, her eyes dancing with excitement and electricity as her blood began to boil with anticipation. But then it was gone as the former Celestialclan cats left. She turned to Corruptedlie, her attention now focused on him. Sure pregnancy and carrying around kits in your stomach did give you some sort of different take on life. Silkenvine had become somewhat grumpy, though it was all in good thoughts. She needed to keep the Celestialclan cats away from her and the kits of hers that would soon be born. But they were Corruptedlie's as well and she knew that he would allow nothing to harm them, the kits and her. Still that thought did not ease the butterflies in her stomach, the uneasiness that seemed to plague her. However she would not let the show. For weakness at this time would only bring more troubles. "Oh and since when have I not been in control?" She mewed lightly her eyes displaying amusement as she purred lightly.
<<Reapingdusk to Birch and Meadow Terra__
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Post by rowan on Apr 9, 2009 7:45:04 GMT -5
Aquasplash sighed and nodded at Swiftstep, she would go and help Tealtide, fine... Maybe he would die too, everyone seemed to be sying and no-one cared. Citrusflowers body lay in the midst of the clan and they payed no attention. What a wonderful clan they now lived in. The one where no-one cares about each other. Except Perilstar and Vividstar of course, supposedly.
She looked at Tealtide with her bright blue eyes. He had a fever, coughing and sneezing? It could be anything for now, but she had an idea. Hopefully he hadn't caught Whitecough from Citrusflower.
"It sounds like a chill for now, so rest for a bit. I will bring you some herbs. If you start feeling worse get someone to tell me."
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Post by cat on Apr 9, 2009 18:36:20 GMT -5
The clearing didn't seem real to Ravensecret in the least as he padded into the camp. It seemed nothing more than a dream. No, he thought, catching a strong scent of TempestClan, A nightmare. Thoughts of the near fight still swirled in his head, along with images of Perilstar, his apprentice, and Reapingdusk. They all fit together too well; disaster with the destroyers. Which is what, in Ravensecret's mind, they were. They had destroyed his home, destroyed his clan. All he could see before him were the shattered pieces of CelestialClan and the overbearing shadow of TempestClan threatening to swallow them up.
Another scent entered his nose, causing his frame and mind to relax. The comforting, whimsical, and slightly strange scent comforted him as his near identical sister approached. Her light paws carried her to her brother's side, a worried look on her face.
"Ravensecret? Are you all right?" She meowed, purple eyes filling with concern as his blue lights turned to look at her. The normally clear blue was clouded with worry and rage; not something Whimsysky was used to seeing on her older brother. Hesitantly, she placed his tail tip on his flank and rubbed her face against his. A deep purr from her brother in response didn't help to satisfy her worry and concern.
"It's okay. I'm just upset about the clans merging, that's all." Ravensecret responded, gently nudging Whimsysky. Her look continued to burn into him, causing him to glance away. He couldn't tell her about the fight. Not now. Shame burned within him as he began to look for the very cats he wished to avoid. "Have you seen Perilstar or Reapingdusk?" He murmured, narrowing his eyes.
Distracted, Whimsysky looked around. "No, I haven't." She meowed softly. All she got in response was a "Good.", nothing more.
Off to the side of camp lay a silver tabby, scarfing down a small vole. His own gaze was calm, though alert, and he seemed to be quite content. On the surface, he was. But in his mind, he wasn't.
Questions ripped through his head as the last morsel of rodent disappeared from the ground. Swiping his tongue around his mouth, the stocky tom glanced around. He had no idea where any of his brothers were, though he had an idea that they were getting into some sort of trouble. That seemed to happen quite often in fact. This was not such the case with his sister.
At the thought of his sister, Silvershroud felt his heart tear a little. The thought that someone had gone and snatched her life away like it meant nothing outraged him. Oh how he wished he could find the murderers! Though, at this time, there was no way to pursue them. The clans mixing into one was the idea that he was preoccupied with. What an insane idea! Ghoststar would never allow it! He thought fiercely, ignoring the now familiar ache at the mention of his sister. There was no time for raw pain to be exposed. It was the time to get answers.
Standing up, the burly tabby began to head toward a cluster of CelestialClan cats. Perhaps someone in his own clan would give him answers. If not, he'd have to ask the TempestClan cats. That was something he did not want to have to do.
By Aquasplash there was a small movement in the undergrowth. A young tom stared out at the medicine cat, eyes gleaming. He couldn't believe his luck! Such a perfect position. She didn't even seem to be doing much of anything, which was rare for the busy medicine cat. Of course, someone did just ask for herbs. That was rather disappointing. He had wanted to talk to her. Maybe get her to play. She was much too stressed anyway, and he knew that this merging of clans wouldn't help her. So young, with so much to worry about! Well, he had to help didn't he? What kind of brother would he be if he allowed her to suffer? Thinking that this was best, Blizzardhowl rose to his feet and put a big smile on his face.
The energetic tom bounced out of the bushes, his blue eyes gleaming and his tail practically lashing from side to side. But not from anger, no. This action hardly ever happened for him. Glancing around his sister, he flinched as his eyes landed on Citrusflower's motionless body. He didn't really know the she-cat, only that she had been injured and a member of his clan. Still, it was sad that she had died. Maybe this was why Aquasplash seemed so down. This made perfect sense; in her job, he knew she wanted to save everyone. "Hey Aquasplash! Whatcha' doing?" He meowed, purring slightly as he placed his tail tip on her shoulder. |
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Post by raid on Apr 9, 2009 19:13:48 GMT -5
All the way back they had chatted, amongst themselves of course. Keeping their conversation down and stopping to catch some prey so they could be off by themselves. Perilstar and Reapingdusk had discussed what was to happen and they had agreed. The two were like brothers, easily. But there blood was nothing alike...Reapingdusk could only trace his back to Tearstar and Perilstar well...Tigerclaw was an ancestor of his. Long long ago of course. But the past was nothing that Perilstar cared about now. It was the present he cared about and the fact that if the Celestialclan cats didn't pull their heads out of their butts then CIpherclan would be in trouble. Things needed to go his way in order for the merged clan to last. Stalking through the camp he flicked his tail towards Reapingdusk and they went seperate ways. Perilstar looked at Vividstar and sighed softly. He made his way towards her. "Announcement now. This won't be pretty Vividstar, this will end up badly. I assure you that much." His voice was calm though his eyes held fake concern. He jumped upon a branch on the tree, padding out on the end of the limb that stretched over camp. "Cats of Cipherclan. Again I must ask you to gather before myself and Vividstar! I tried to take a patrol out into the territory of the past clan Tempestclan. What was started peaceful has turned violent as I was attacked by Pounceflash." He paused for a moment expecting an uproar of voices. He knew it would come but he wouldn't allow it to happen for long. "It is true that I had pinned Winterpaw! But she had thrown dirt into Reapingdusk's face. Respect is to be held high and that is not respect. I ask you now, is the past clan of Celestialclan willing to show respect? For I know that the past cats of Tempestclan will return it!" He yowled loudly. He couldn't wait to get the show on the road...and the actions from Reapingdusk were all he needed.
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The muscular silver bengal found himself stalking through the camp. He was tired of the Celestialclan cats already. Thinking they owned the damned place. He'd easily put them into place if he would be allowed. And allowed he would be. Perilstar had assured him that on their way back. As he gathered with Cadencefury and Twistersoul he watched as Silkenvine stuck her head out of the Nursery. He found eye contact with her and was pretty sure she received the message to stay there. Things would be turning ugly, most definitely. But he couldn't make the first move, let another cat make it. He would just sit back for now, waiting for his dramatic staged entrance.
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Post by MiNTY♥ on Apr 9, 2009 19:47:59 GMT -5
Winterpaw headed back to camp beside Blitzpaw, her head hanging, she was going to pad into the tree when she caught her mothers scent coming from one of the outside dens. Altering her path she took this new one to Aquasplash's den to see her mother. When she poked her head in the den though, her mother was lying totally still. Already close to tears she could no longer hold them back. Falling at her mothers paws she sobbed heavily with grief. "WHY?" She yowled, sniffing and coughing. She pressed her nose into her mothers fur, it was still a little warm. "Mama, no!" She sobbed. Her lithe body felt weak and hopeless like she could no longer find it within herself to move. A puddle of tears formed around her, her breathing short and raspy. Getting to her paws, her limbs wobbled. The beginning of a growl erupted from deep in her throat. Running from her mothers side she ran straight into camp and faced Perilstar. "WELL HOW WOULD YOU LIKE IT?!" She screeched in outrage. "YOUR OWN MOTHER HAS JUST DIED AND YOUR MENTOR IS BULLYING YOU! YOU CRUEL HEARTLESS MORON!" She yowled between her heart filled sobs.
Vividstar blinked as she jumped up to stand beside Perilstar. She was about to add to his announcement before Winterpaw burst into the clearing. She could not stop her paws from carrying her down the tree and to little Winterpaws side. "Come here little one." She soothed, pressing close to the apprentice. Her eyes filled with tears even just looking at the young dread filled cat.
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Post by LYNX ♥ on Apr 9, 2009 20:19:30 GMT -5
Small white paws trod upon the grassy meadowland with unusal heaviness, just as his bleached tailtip dragged against the soil, dirtying into a dusty brown shade. So odd for a feline to drag his tail, with a creature that came filled with so much high-strung dignity, the tail was a pinpoint of their pride, how could it be neglected unless it was the most desparate case of brokeness. Well, when it's you agaisnt authority, then really, it is quite a case. You could rebel, but you'd lose. So what's a tom working for the good guys supposed to do when his leader is suddenly turned bad? This was just the dilemma that Pounceflash faced, and it terrified him. And oh poor WInterpaw too! But at least he could name a strong force of allies. His brothers, for one. Jadevoid, Silvershroud, and Chaosflight, where ever he may be, were always on Pounceflash's side, just as he was on theirs. Then Ravensecret. He could count on that tom, and his sister more than likely. Well, that's something. Frowning thoughtfully to himself while he finally picked up his tail and held it high to pad into camp, the small tabby inclined that he would seek them all out later and devise a plan. But as for now? He heard Perilstar call a meeting, pointing him out with that obnoxiously sneering voice, and soonafter his ears quivered with the sound of Winterpaw's wail. Grimacing at the heartbreaking cry of anguish, Pounceflahs swung around and sought her out. Wordlessly, he sat beside her, resting his very tailtip on his shoulder comfortingly. "She watches you now." He murmured so quietly that it was nearly inaudible. But as the pretty black and white leader approached, attempting to comfort the young apprentice, Poucneflash was surprised with even hismelf when he stood protectively over her, pulling his lips back in a silent snarl. "Stay away from her," He hissed, golden eyes turning to steel. "You think you can help? This is your fault Vividstar. you're not on our side anymore. Run back to your 'mate', ask him what really went on and wallow in his lies. I'm sure that would make you alot more content than the truth, Vividstar." He spat, standing to his full height, which, even if it wasn't much, seemed intimidating enough. "Citrusflower would watch her daughter blossom into a beautiful CelestialClan warrior if it weren't for you." He whispered scornfully.
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Post by MiNTY♥ on Apr 10, 2009 8:03:09 GMT -5
Vividstar hissed and backed off from the apprentice. "Maybe Perilstar was right about the lack of respect shown by you." She hissed and narrowed her normally warm brown eyes. Her tail lashed, but he wasn't worth it. Turning she leaped back up the tree to join Perilstar. "Maybe everyone needs to learn some respect, so this may be a little difficult, but you all should at least be trying, we need to cooperate as a strong clan and show a strong formation, you don't want the other two clans to attack do you?" She hissed.
Winterpaw backed away surprised by Vividstar's outburst. She stumbled and fell between Pounceflash's paws, still facing the angry Vividstar. Her little heart thudded and she didn't know what else to do. She let small gentle tears roll down her fur leaving shiny snail-like trails behind them. She waited until Vividstar had left them until she tried to get up again. Why were people so mean? "So yes, thats exactly what we do, we ignore the fact a noble warrior has just died and we all fight about respect, where are our manners? If nobody else will I will sit vigil for my mother and bury her too." She hissed angrily. Moving forward out of Pounceflash's cover she glared up at both leaders. If only there was somewhere pleasant she could go to get away from it all. Then something with a slight sparkle caught her eye and she blinked away the tears to try and see it.
"Pounceflash! Pounceflash, its me, Ghoststar." She meowed quietly. She knew no other could see her as clearly as him, and she knew they would hear nothing of her, but it almost felt like she might. Taking a moment to stroke Winterpaw's head with her paw, even though she wouldn't really feel it, she touched her nose to the apprentice and turned to look at Pounceflash. "It's all horrible, Starclan are fighting, Tearstar is stirring up as usual, and I felt it when you got hit in battle, this is gotten too far out of hand, while they are busy trying to merge clans you must, must, must not forget about Delirium, do you hear me?" She warned sternly. Moving to take a seat beside Pounceflash she glared up at Perilstar. If only she could really be here, if only Vividstar was still Vividgrace and she could teach her the ways of a leader. "And look after dear sweet Winterpaw, she needs it." The former leader purred. She pressed close to her brother as she stayed to witness this catastrophe.
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Post by LYNX ♥ on Apr 10, 2009 10:37:31 GMT -5
"Respect!" His outraged yowled was companion to a humorless guffaw at the size of this she-cat's brain. "Respect!" He spun and faced the remaining cats of CelestialClan. "She talks of respect as though she has it!" His bright eyes laughed darkly as though sharing a joke that only he and the CelestialClanners would understand, he turned back on Vividstar. "You brought us here, to this foreign camp away from our home without a word of our opinion. This is no leadership, you're a little brainless minion following Perilstar, the tyrant, like a lost kit!" Pounceflash snarled, lashing his tail with rising fury. "You have no clue what respect is Vividstar, or you would know how to lead a clan! How can we loyaly follow you, as we should, when all you do is create terrible havoc by falling into his," He sneered at the mention of Perilstar,"trap!" The silver tabby shook his head slowly, backing away to sit with his clanmates. "You sicken me. You were such a sweet, intelligent apprentice. You were the last cat I'd expect to fawn over heartless toms." His murmur faded away as his deceased sister appeared at his side.
"Ghoststar!" He yelped quietly, then glanced around. "You appear in the middle of a gathering to talk to me so I appear a nutball?" He whispered, amusement twinkling in his gradually softening eyes. "Yes, yes. I know, Winterpaw needs someone, and I'm certainly not going to give her up to either of those two mousebrains. Did you see Perilstar pin her? That's sickening, really." The angry warrior muttered, half to himself then glanced at Ghoststar once more. The was beautiful in her dealthy glory. "I should hope that you're claws are real still sister, I'm hunting down that damned villain Shard and his sister and they will be dead before I am." Blazing hatred was apparent in Pounceflash's quiet snarl. "You always had a head for toms. This wouldn't have happened if you didn't.. die. You should visit Silvershroud. You were always my playpal and partner in crime but it seems like your passing has hi him the hardest.." He flicked his white-tipped tail in fairwell to the late leader, gold eyes shining sorrowfully. "There will be blood today Ghoststar, I can feel it. Protect me with your higher powers, please. I have much more to accomplish before this is over." |
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