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Post by cat on Apr 10, 2009 10:49:50 GMT -5
For a few moments Whimsysky looked from the leaders, to the apprentice, then back to the leaders. Her heart ached for the little she-cat. Today she had lost more than any other cat really. While the rest of them were fighting about respect and the loss of a clan, Winterpaw was lost in her own world of grief.
At the last outburst, the black she-cat flinched. It was true; Citrusflower just lay in the middle of the camp with no attention. This wasn't the peaceful farewell that was expected, nor was it the noble way of the code. It was just plain wrong. Taking a deep breath, the she-cat stood and left her brother's side, ignoring the question he posed. Each step seemed to be loud in Whimsysky's ears, no matter how silent she stepped. But she didn't care if anyone noticed. She knew what the proper code was, and she intended to follow it.
In a few heartbeats, Whimsysky had come up behind Winterpaw cautiously. Moving around her, the warrior sat down beside Citrusflower, her head bowed. "I'm sorry." She murmured, purple gaze sliding sideways to focus on Winterpaw. She wasn't sure if the apprentice had heard her or not, but it didn't matter. Not now, anyway.
Making his way to his brother's side, Silvershroud growled low in his throat as he turned to look Pounceflash. He didn't care what Perilstar said; he'd believe his brother any day over that lump of fur. He couldn't believe that the fight had actually gone that way. Sure, his brother was hot-headed at times, but he wasn't insane enough to attack a leader without a reason. There had to be some fault by the former TempestClan cats, of that he was sure. "Calm down Pounceflash," He murmured, unaware of Ghoststar. "Yowling like this will only get you in more trouble. I believe you, and what you're saying is right, but if you're not careful it's going to come back to get you." |
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Post by rowan on Apr 10, 2009 13:40:46 GMT -5
Aquasplash jumped as Blizzardhowl jumped of of the bushes beside her, had he been there all the time? She hadn't noticed really, had he been watching her? She noticed that he had seen Citrusflowers body, FINALLY! Someone had actually payed attention to what had happened, instead of going off hunting and so on. Aquasplash's attention was caught by another cat.
Winterpaw! She had been out with Perilstar hadn't she? Aquasplash pitied her, her mother dying and then being out with the evil Perilstar. Though Aquasplash felt slightly smug when other cats started on Vividstar, served her right. Merging clans without condulting anyone, this would be her payback, maybe even more!
"Hello Blizzardhowl, not much, watching mostly," She said, flicking her tail towards the arguing cats.
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Post by cat on Apr 10, 2009 14:46:16 GMT -5
Blizzardhowl sat down beside his sister, blue eyes confused. The clan was argueing? That was nothing really new; it happened all the time. Then again, this was the new and apparently 'improved' CipherClan. Sighing, the white tom turned to look toward his sister again. "Fighting? About....?" He asked, shifting his weight impatiently. Naturally, he was not a very patient cat. He was always moving and doing something, even in his sleep. That he was sitting down now was a wonder in itself.
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Post by MiNTY♥ on Apr 10, 2009 21:52:26 GMT -5
"SILENCE!" Vividstar yowled with her tail lashing from side to side. "Perilstar I do believe something has to be done about this." She meowed. She did not look at Pounceflash again. She would think of a punishment to occupy herself. A slight unfamiliar sparkle in the clearing caught her eye, but she did not take very much notice of it. "Sablefeather, would you join us?" She asked her deputy. They needed to have a discussion. She rested her tail on Perilstar's flank, praying that his anger would not get out of hand. "He is not worth it." She whispered to the great tabby.
The silver she-cat chuckled. "I could not keep myself away any longer, forgive me, I hate to see my clan suffering, if only I could come back, they will not be very happy with me for coming." She whispered. She moved forward and brushed Winterpaw's pelt with her tail. "Live well young apprentice." She whispered to the she-cat, nothing more than a voice. She wanted to come back more than anything, sort something out, to never have chosen Vividgrace as her deputy. The she cat had been honorable in her time, but Perilstar had corrupt that. "Silvershroud, you were always good at taking care of your brother." She meowed, hoping to not take him by surprise. "I will look after all of my clan with all my might, just like I always did." She pressed close to Silvershroud now hoping to offer him comfort. "I have seen everything." She added sadly. "Someone needs to rule over Vividstar, she can not handle this, I am afraid my judgement in making her my deputy was false, look for one with the power to return things to normal, and trust him." She meowed. Was she right in going along with Bengalshriek? Perilstar would not like another dominant tom to rule with him, so the clans would have to split again, or was there someone closer to home? She sucked in her breath and she rolled her eyes. "Great Starclan Vividstar, do you have mice in your brain?" She said to herself.
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Post by cat on Apr 11, 2009 12:12:06 GMT -5
As Silvershroud opened his mouth to speak, an alarming yet comforting scent caught his attention. Immediately sadness sparked in his eyes, yet happiness drowned it. She was here. By StarClan she was here!
Purring, Silvershroud turned his head to the side. A faint form that sparkled stood there. Flicking his tail, he purred in delight as he meowed, "Good to see you Ghoststar." Gazing at his sister, he felt the familiar ache that always plagued him when he thought about his poor sister and leader. Yet, she looked happy enough; she didn't seem to be distressed, only at peace. Well, besides the distress at Vividstar's mousebrained idea. He thought, sighing. As she pressed against him, Silvershroud murmured, "It wasn't your fault. You couldn't have known this would happen Ghoststar." OOc: Sorry it's bad. *Wince* |
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Post by LYNX ♥ on Apr 11, 2009 13:05:56 GMT -5
 "I don't care what trouble I'm in, how can this thick-headed idiot not understad my words? She knows I'm right, that's why she's in such a mood!" He snarled, lashing his tail. "She ought to realize her misktake by now, and the fox-hearted witch decides that NOW she's too proud to accept help! She really thinks she's in love, doesn't she? And anyway, it's beyond stupid that she's going to punish a warrior for speaking his mind." Pounceflash's words were hissed in a low whisper as he leaned to growl them in his brother's ear, scowling distastefully. He turned his head, dark ears laid against his skull, back to the leaders, more than likely now conspiring against, feeling, waht, threatened? He almost laughed out loud at this. The two mighty cats were afraid of a little revolution, eh? Glancing around, the silver tabby sighed. Too bad all of his allies were peaceful and scared, a revolution was exactly what they needed. To see just what Perilstar had decided to take on! 
He felt every eys, every watchful, cold, narrowed eye settled on his namely fur, burning into his flesh but freezing his heart at the same time, sending a confused shiver down his spine. If she won't listen to you, why would she listen to me! He wanted to yowl at the CelestialClan cats pleading looks. He watched as Pounceflash spun to shoot a surprisingly encouraging glance in his direction. They had so much faith in him, as though he could break their leader free of this spell, but he couldn't! And oh.. what if it turned to a fight? Biting his lower lip at the prospect, Sablefeather wondered what he would do. Fight? That was not an option, it wasn't like he could stand by and watch his friends and clanmates tear each others throats out! But what side would he fight on? You'll fight on whichever side your sister chooses. You know that. Yes, he did know that, but then he would lose his rank and CelestialClan's one chance. Vividstar would choose some mouse-brained piece of TempestClan dung, or, rather, Perilstar would choose. Heaving a great sigh, the muscular siamese tom latched his way up the tree to greet his leader with a sullen head-dip, and seated himself.
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Post by thymespeckle on Apr 12, 2009 16:42:04 GMT -5
Swiftstep listened to her medicine cat as she explained what it was and what to do. She nodded every do often, but her eyes remained fixed on the handsome body of Tealtide. When Aquaslpash told him to get some rest and she would be around later with herbs, Swifstep came out of her trans. "Right, I'll come get you if it gets worse, and I'll make sure he gets his rest." she stated, smiling softly at Aquasplash.After the medicine cat left she nudged the almost asleep Tealtide. "Come on sleepy head, lets get you, well up a tree I guess, if thats where these crazy TempestClan cats used to sleep. The ground would be so much better..." she sighed. Sadly she knew nothing could be done, and her eyes darted around places in the lowest branches that were unused at the moment.
A white she-cat stepped into the clearing behind the leader of old CelestialClan. For she was a former TempestClan cat, though at the moment he wished she might belong to a more honerable Clan. Crispwind walked up beside Ghoststar as she finished talking to Silvershroud. "Hello, I know you won't be happy I followed you here, but well I needed to see more of what was going on." she admitted sheepishly. "Like you Ghoststar I have seen what will happen, and I can't think of anything that will keep the Clans from descructing themselves... except for maybe the whole of CelestialClan to rebell, but that doesn't seem right and blood will be spilled.." she sighed. "I've no clue how they'll do it, but fear not dear Silvershroud, for you will have my strength by your side in all you do. Even though you are not of my kin, in fact you are opposite, I will stand by any CelestialClan cats now." |
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Post by rowan on Apr 19, 2009 7:13:23 GMT -5
Aquasplash smiled at her brother, "Mostly Vividstar and Perilstar." She replied, "With hints of respect in there."
She loved this! It was great. Everyone getting there own back on their 'leaders'. She had thought being oen clan would be depressing, but it was quite fun. Would every day be like this? She hoped they would be. She loved to imagine what would happen next though, anything!
Nightpelt watched the trouble from upon the tree, he eyes glimmering with amusement. This was great, just what he needed. Watching the leaders getting annoyed was the best thing he had ever seen.
{ZOMG MUSELESS}
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Post by MiNTY♥ on Apr 20, 2009 2:00:21 GMT -5
ooc; guys - make them care! - honestly. There is supposed to be a battle starting here.
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Post by cedarclaw on Apr 20, 2009 19:31:29 GMT -5
Tealtide's eyes flickered for a moment. "No, no I should stay down here," he meowed. "I can smell the tension in the air and I should be down here," fretted the tom, his pained eyes looking up to the leaders. "Something is going to happen and I'd rather not be sitting in a tree watching it," huffed the tom, looking around the large clearing. "And personally, I don't believe I will be able to make it up the tree," he meowed, giving Swiftstep an exasperated look. If something was going to break out, he wanted to fight. Who cared he was weak, right? Thought the tom to himself. |
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Post by thymespeckle on Apr 20, 2009 22:10:30 GMT -5
Swiftstep nodded at his reply, but then jerked back as he snapped out at her. "I'm sorry- I just--" he trailed off, trying to keep a hold on her own anger. "I was just thinkign of what was best for you was all really. Fine then, go find your own nest on the ground, and get Aquasplash to help you! I'm going hunting for myself!" she puffed, losing it. Her yellow orbs widened as she realized how rude she must've sounded. "Tealtide...I'm sorry..." she mewed, tears welling up in her eyes. He had no right to forgive her, she had just exploded on him becase of all the tension in the air...she had no right to! "I...you don't have to forgiveme, though i am dreadfully sorry...I just, well this whole new Cipherclan will take some time to get used to but that isn't an excuse. I..well I'll go if you want me to." |
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Post by cedarclaw on Apr 21, 2009 14:35:07 GMT -5
Tealtide narrowed his eyes. "I didn't mean to sound rude," he meowed. "I was just saying, maybe I should stay on the ground, whether it is safe or not," he explained. "Don't...cry," he meowed, shifting uncomfortably. He wasn't good with tears, not good at all. He sighed, looking to the ground. "Really, don't cry.." he muttered. "You didn't make me angry, I was just explaining, I didn't think I sounded upset or angry.." he meowed, looking utterly confused.
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Post by gu on Apr 21, 2009 17:18:33 GMT -5
Embertail had been lounging on a rock, watching the mayhem ensue. He had to admit. He didn't much care for this new Cipherclan joining. He had liked it much better as Tempestclan. But they all had to make the best of this. Standing to his full height upon the rock he had been lounging on, Embertail pounced down onto the ground, his fluffy fur swaying in the breeze of his descent. OOC: god that was bad >.< |
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Post by cedarclaw on Apr 21, 2009 18:08:04 GMT -5
Cedarclaw picked himself up onto all four paws and ventured over to Embertail. "Hello," the tom meowed, as he quickly approached the other tomcat. Cedarclaw dipped his head respectfully and sat down, his orange fluffy pelt groomed well, giving it a golden sheen, sleek and yet fluffy. His tail was a different story, completely unhappy with Cedarclaw's grooming, the tail stood out on his pelt. It was tick and refused to be groomed into place. He almost smiled at his thought of his tail. Almost. The tom as ina worse mood than normal, unhappy that the two clans were joined together. He tried to stay optimistic, but this was too much. Much too much to handle. So many new cats, so many new scents. Truthfully, the tom hated it, but he never said a word. He was quiet now, sulking most of the time. He didn't feel like socializing and he hoped Vividstar and Perilstar would eventually split up again. If they did, the tom knew it wouldn't end well. There would be a fight, but he didn't care. TempestClan was still strong, they could get past the CelestialClan cats. Easily. Right? He sighed, and realized he had looked into the sky and had sat looking into the sky for more than a few heartbeats. He felt the need to apologize, but didn't. Instead, he waited for Embertail to reply. Unless the other tom had said something and Cedarclaw had missed it. That rarely happened, but it could have.
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Post by gu on Apr 21, 2009 18:22:11 GMT -5
Embertail looked over as another warrior, Cedarclaw, approached him. "Hello to you to, Cedarclaw," he replied, answering the respectful nodd with one of his own. "It seems your tail doesn't agree with your grooming tactics," he joked. The fellow warrior's tail did seemed to be a mite peeved at the cat's grooming being it stuck out like a feather duster rather than laying flat and glossy like the rest of the fur was. "I take it that you're not happy with this union of the clans either?" he asked the orange cat before him.
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