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 Posted: Fri Jun 15, 2012 5:37 pm
 SnowPool
Warrior
OceanClan
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[Snowpool walked away from Dragonfire and went to get a water vole to eat after she came back from a hunting trip. She was tired and ready to clean her fur when she finished. The pure white car picked a fa water vole and laid down to start eating it.
Snowpool purred after she finished picking off what she wanted on the water vole and stretched her paws out. The she-cat yawned and then licked her right paw to clean her ears. She then did the same with her left paw till each ear was clean. Snowpool then reach around and licked her stomach to clean off water vole drippings off her snow white fur.]
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Posted: Fri Jun 15, 2012 6:11 pm
 Lostpaw
"Real tears are not those that fall from the eyes and cover the face, but those that fall from the heart and cover the soul."
SeaClan----Apprentice Lostpaw crouched low at the edge of the camp.
His wet fur clung to his sides as he stared across the camp, watching the activity.
Over the past few days the heavy rains plastered his white fur to his skinny body and made him look even more like a water logged kit, rather than an apprentice.
He was cold, wet, and hungry.
He tried fluffing out his fur, but it did little to help stop his involuntary shivering.
It was hard to keep himself from mewling like a lost kit, but he didn't know what to do. he hadn't been given any instruction by the warriors, or if he had he hadn't heard what they had said.
The SeaClan apprentice suffered from hearing loss and varying degrees of deafness. Needing his needle sharp claws into the ground he looked anxiously across the camp, searching for something he could do to make himself useful.
Lostpaw sat up his vastly differently colored eyes bore into any warrior whom passed him, making him feel even more like a useless kit.
But, he new that in reality their was very little he could do. He had little training and couldn't hunt yet, he was too small to help with anything large. He wanted to wail, but suppressed the urge.
Oh, what to do?
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Posted: Sat Jun 16, 2012 7:01 pm
I v o r y s c a l e You might believe,
the sun is the source of the ocean's shimmering beauty.
But truthfully,
it's the ivory scales floating beneath the water. ██████████████████████████████████████████ Before Timeskip
The warrior blinked in honor, stretching his snout forward. There was a sweet, alluring scent embedded beneath his leader's fur. It reminded him of picking up the fresh air at the start of New Leaf. Gently, he closed his lids and reached for her wound. The salty scent was getting stronger and stronger, as he approached closer and closer.
"Flood! Flood!"
Ivoryscale shot open his eyes and flinched from the panicked warrior. Just realizing how violent the weather has shifted, he turned around with an alarmed gaze. The state of the camp was slowly sinking into deep and filthy water. Swimming wasn't a problem...if the water was crystal clean. But at the moment, the ivory tom didn't have a satisfying option to rely on. It was either swim in the filthy water, or drown. He turned his gaze back to his leader, giving her a slightly stern look.
"It appears the clan is gradually being flooded. Come my darling, we must aid our home," he mewed, gracefully leaping onto the dry stones.
After Timeskip
The morning air felt damp and soggy, not an approachable start to a new day. Seeping deep into the dry lands, the flood was finally leaving. Thank StarClan. The white tom licked his teeth clean from the scraps of his fleshy meal and discarded the remains. His eyes grew sharp and strict, remembering the day of the flood. Swimming through the mucked water in order to help a fragile elder. He was gifted with many praises in the end, and spend hours cleaning the muck from his precious white coat. It was a disastrous nightmare crawling into reality! The thought of it only made him shiver distastefully, sarcastically wishing he drowned himself to eternal sleep instead. ██████████████████████████████████████████
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Posted: Tue Jun 19, 2012 5:15 pm
Trixie Buddy Draghunfair <3 You might want to post your reply as a "Before" Timeskip c: Sorry it took so long! Had to get Spotty properly approved before posting ;w;
 
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L o n g ago, it seems so long a g oXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXX
How y o u n g and i n n o c e n t I wasXXXXXXXXXXXX
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But I will a l w a y s remember XXXX
XXXXTry to f o r g i v e, teach me to l i v e
XXXXGive me the s t r e n g t h to try!
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XXXXNo more gazing across the w a s t e d years
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☀ ( M ᴏ ᴏ ᴅ ) Extremely worried and Tired ( C ᴏ ᴍ ᴘ ᴀ ɴ ʏ ) Dragonfire ( L ᴏ ᴄ ᴀ ᴛ ɪ ᴏ ɴ ) One of the safe-caves in SeaClan territory ☀
☀[ Ｏ ] ｕｔ [ Ｏ ] ｆ [ Ｃ ] ｉｎｄｅｒｓ: Hey guys! First post for the return of Spottedpa-I mean Spottedfire! She's back guys, but, here's the thing. If you haven't seen her profile yet, she never really "left" She simply went NPC during the time-skip. She never went anywhere, she just served under SeaClan as an apprentice now warrior, so yeah...she NEVER left~ xD Also, lol sorry for the lame post eue I was brain dead for thoughts on how she would come in...
Also, this is a Before Timeskip in response to Dragonfire. Once she replies and stuff, we'll be back on After Timeskip c:
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ONCE UPON ANOTHER TIME
I KNEW HOW MY STORY WOULD END
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Before Timeskip A flash of fiery fur plunged into the depths of the flooding waters, after the unfortunate cat that had been flounced into the midst of the waters below, their depths menacingly dark and murky. Bubbles resurfaced from time to time, as a sign of precious air being used, and a sign of life. The cat dove deeper into the waters after another form, drowning amidst the unmerciful storm. Above, thunder cried and boomed, seemingly shaking the land to its roots. Lightning followed in flickering arrays of bright blinding light, the cat was running out of time, the storm was worsening. Deeper did the cat swim, gleaming eyes blinked back water as it fought with all of its might to save its fellow clanmate.
Spottedfire’s strapping fore-legs were weakening drastically, only the sheer will power of their owner forced them to move against the gloomy waters that threatened her down. Freezing nothingness gripped her body with chilling valor, keeping the she-cat in a tight grasp of unforgiving wetness. Yet, she still searched for her comrade, someone she held dear. She wouldn’t let another cat die again, if she had anything to say about it. Spottedfire refused to acknowledge that her clan-mate was going to die. No. She wouldn’t let her best friend die. Focusing on the path the flame pelted deputy was swept towards, Spottedfire swam, determined to find her loved one. Though her mind and body were centered at the current task, she subconsciously sent a prayer to StarClan that she would succeed in finding the beloved deputy of SeaClan, the one and only Dragonfire.
A tiny ginger head bobbed from in and out of the torrent, in its grasp, was the large form of a drenched ginger and white furred she-cat. Spottedfire had succeeded. She saved Dragonfire. She saved her best friend from further drowning. Luckily, the young warrior was trained very hard by her mentor in the practice of swimming, causing the she-cat to become rather victorious in the water, though her mentor, Freezeshadow, gave her countless training sessions, much against the will of Spottedfire, it finally paid off. Struggling against the violent flow, Spottedfire used the last of her strength to haul the half-drowned deputy onto a nearby, and thankfully dry slate gray cave, its front jutting out like a platform. Pulling hard on the scruff of the warrior she-cat, Spottedfire hauled herself and Dragonfire onto the safe-haven that was the cave. Spottedfire dragged the deputy, on wobbling paws, towards the driest mossy area within the fissure.
Spottedfire released a noisy sigh before taking in a huge, much desired breath of fresh air. A glittering emerald gaze travelled across the safe-zone, making sure nothing would harm them. Spottedfire blinked, looking down at the sodden gladiator before her. Blinking with realization, Spottedfire cried out with frustration before pressing her own dark sodden body against Dragonfire’s. How could she be so stupid! Dense! Ignorant?! Great StarClan, she, along with her deputy, were half-drowned and were probably in need of warmth. Hastily, the young warrior’s soft pink tongue rasped across her best friend’s body, licking it the wrong way in order to warm the warrior. She reluctantly ignored the aching of her joints and the hissing wintriness of her own body, her deputy came first. Worry flashed in the she-cat’s eyes as she rested them on the sopping wet warrior before her, would she be alright? Surely the gladiator-turned-deputy had been through worst…right? Then again, Spottedfire thought, the deputy was one of the worst swimmers in the clan, even worst then most of the apprentices…. Chastising the ghost of a smirk that threatened the creases of her muzzle, Spottedfire let out a quiet plea to StarClan, hoping they would be lenient and not take the young deputy’s life when she had so much to live for. Dragonfire couldn’t abandon her clan. She couldn’t abandon her sister, Phoenixice. She couldn’t abandon her. Continuing to warm her friend, Spottedfire’s warm rose colored nose pressed into the shoulder of her gladiator deputy, emotion swimming within those large leaf shaded eyes. ”Dragonfire…please…please wake up! Get up, show me your strength and be okay! Please! Great StarClan, let her be okay!” Spottedfire continued silently, pleading as much as she could for StarClan to bless them. Surely things would get better…it was just a flash flood. Dragonfire wasn’t ready…no…she couldn’t be ready to leave SeaClan yet, she still had to live. She had to! Spottedfire could only watch her friend closely, wishing that the gladiator would live to see another battle.
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AND MAYBE I WAS WRONG
BUT NOW THE MOMENT'S GONE
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Posted: Tue Jun 19, 2012 5:43 pm
 get to know me∂raℊℴnƒirℯXXl lXXSℯ⍺cℓ⍺n 龍XXBELIEVE OF ME WHAT YOU WILLXX龍
火XXTHERE IS A DUTY THAT I'M SWORN TO DOXX火
猛XXYOU KNOW NOTHING OF MY LIFEXX猛
烈XXYOU KNOW NOTHING OF THE WORLDXX烈 ▃▃ ▃▃ ▃▃ ▃▃ ▃▃ ▃▃ ▃▃ ▃▃ ▃▃ ▃▃ ▃▃ ▃▃ ▃▃ One's pride is like a raging fire...
(( Before the time skip ))
Dragonfire watched as Shiftstar raced about, trying to help coordinated her clan as much as she possibly could. The deputy kitty paddled in an attempt to grab onto some solid ground so that she could aid her leader, like she was appointed to do. She snarled with frustration as the strong current pulled her under the dark waters, taking the air from her lungs and the light from her eyes.
It was so dark she could hardly tell which way was up. She flailed her limbs with all her might, trying to paddle herself in an upward direction. s her lungs grew more and more impatient a figure slipped into the dark, pulling her up towards the dim, gray light above. The two of them broke the surface. Dragonfire started to wheeze and cough up water as she tried to catch her breath. Her bright amber eyes glanced to the side to see her good friend Spottedfire. Her eares lay flat as she meekly smiled at her, embarrassed that she needed help but glad that it was her as apposed to any other Seaclan warrior.
"uh, err, th-thanks..."
She sputtered as she shook the water off and raced after Shiftstar.
((After time skip))
The Seaclan deputy wandered around the territory, collecting stray fish that had been unfortunate enough to be washed up to close to land and had become stranded. While the land had been soaked and washed away, there was one good thing about the disaster. With a face full of fish she dropped some off at the nursery for the queens and their kits, some at the medicine den (or what was left of it) for the injured, and the rest in the newly made fresh kill pile. She grinned as she looked over her work, fish was much easier to gather when she didn't have to swim to catch them, but she did miss the fight.
She padded over to Shiftstar, sitting next to her. "I was thinking we should have a hunting group, to gather more fish."
...If left untamed it will burn you to the ground." ▃▃ ▃▃ ▃▃ ▃▃ ▃▃ ▃▃ ▃▃ ▃▃ ▃▃ ▃▃ ▃▃ ▃▃ ▃▃ 烈XXYOU WOULD SOONER SEE ME DEADXX烈
猛XXBUT NOT BEFORE I SEE THIS JUSTICE DONEXX猛
火XXI AM WARNING YOUXX火
龍XXI'M THE STRONGER ONE BY FARXX龍
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Posted: Tue Jun 19, 2012 7:56 pm
SnowPool "Warrior" SeaClan  **********
((Before the time skip))
[Snowpool felt the water under he snow white paws and frowned. She then raced away from. The water and picked up a stray kit in her jaws before she jumped up to higher ground. The kit was young and not yet able to speak, but Snowpool knew the kit would be greatfull. The water rose up quickly and once again Snowpool had to carry the kit to higher ground. This flood was the worst she had seen in many moons.]
((After the Timeskip))
[Some white fur popped out of a soaked log with a young kit in her jaws. Snowpool saw that the area around her was dry and let the kit down carefully and started to walk slowly with the kit. Snowpool snatched up any stray fish she found as they walked back to find the kit's mother. Once they found the kit's mother Snowpool walked to the pile or kill and dropped the fish on it. She quickly ran out of the camp to meet up with Dragonfire. When she saw Shiftstar she nodded her head in respect to the leader.]
"Dragonfire may I take a few of the warriors and apprentices to go look for more food. We desperately need it and the fish are scattered everywhere. I even saw some dead water vole on the edge of the water," Snowpool said respectfully to the deputy.
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Posted: Wed Jun 20, 2012 11:11 am
get to know me∂raℊℴnƒirℯXXl lXXSℯ⍺cℓ⍺n 龍XXBELIEVE OF ME WHAT YOU WILLXX龍
火XXTHERE IS A DUTY THAT I'M SWORN TO DOXX火
猛XXYOU KNOW NOTHING OF MY LIFEXX猛
烈XXYOU KNOW NOTHING OF THE WORLDXX烈 ▃▃ ▃▃ ▃▃ ▃▃ ▃▃ ▃▃ ▃▃ ▃▃ ▃▃ ▃▃ ▃▃ ▃▃ ▃▃One's pride is like a raging fire...
The fiery Stormclan deputy's ears shot up at the sudden sound of Snowpool's voice. She whipped her head around to face her. She grinned her usual sly smile as her fierce eyes locked onto the snow white warrior. Although this she cat was quiet and not as harsh as the deputy, the warrior had gained Dragonfire's respect by the way she would fulfill her duties daily without fail.
"Great minds think alike i guess hu Snowpool! I was just speaking with Shiftstar about the very same idea! You can be a part of the hunt since you asked. I am thinking about bringing Spottedfire and Ivoryscale along as well..."
Dragonfire's eyes scanned the now soggy territory in search for the other two warriors she had mentioned, wondering if they wanted to join, if not they would just have to deal with it anyway.
"Where are those fur balls anyway..."
...If left untamed it will burn you to the ground." ▃▃ ▃▃ ▃▃ ▃▃ ▃▃ ▃▃ ▃▃ ▃▃ ▃▃ ▃▃ ▃▃ ▃▃ ▃▃ 烈XXYOU WOULD SOONER SEE ME DEADXX烈
猛XXBUT NOT BEFORE I SEE THIS JUSTICE DONEXX猛
火XXI AM WARNING YOUXX火
龍XXI'M THE STRONGER ONE BY FARXX龍
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Posted: Wed Jun 20, 2012 6:06 pm
  【ℱ ℛ ℰ ℰ Ȥ ℰ Ϩ Ӊ Ѧ ȡ ℴ Ϣ】 ▀▀ ▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀ ▀▀
»Where I stand: SeaClan camp || Who confronts me:Shiftstar, Dragonfire, and Snowpool || Feeling: Strangely Peaceful inside A ℊreat sculpture of ℐ ℭ ℰ stands ＦＩＲＭＬＹ in placexxxxxxEach angle is ｐｒｅｃｉｓｅ with ℯ ɱ ℴ ʈ ɩ ℴ ɲ ʂ encasedxxxxxxxxxℕϕthing in its way to d e s t r o y its formxxxxxxxxxxxxxA ＳＨＡＤＯＷ cast away, but nothing to reformxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxℐ ℭ ℰ casts a ＳＨＡＤＯＷ, even though it's ＣＯＬＤ, it SH↑NES colors that glow▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃Before Timeskip
Freezeshadow woke up to the feeling of water pressing against his thick pelt. He hissed in frustration and got to his paws, rushing out of the warrior’s den without a moment’s hesitation. Dark forest green eyes surveyed the now sodden clearing, while thunder and lightning roared across these tempestuous skies. All around him he could only see catastrophe as warriors tried to salvage all they could, while queens carrying kits and elders struggled to reach higher ground.
He watched as Shiftstar took action at trying to direct the clan to safety…at the same time, trying to calm them down. What a challenge Starclan has set up for us.... But being a strong warrior of Seaclan, Freezeshadow would take it. He remembered teaching his former apprentice Spottedfire that while she complained and whined about her assigned tasks. Now that the stakes were raised, he doubted that would happen now. Not at a time like this.
“Shiftstar!”
He yowled over the raging storm, plodding his way through mud and water towards the leader, ready to be of assistance.
After Timeskip
Dull green eyes opened to yet another day…rather, evening. Through the opening of the partly-fixed warriors den, the darkening skies told him it was already dusk. Freezeshadow heaved out a sigh and got to his stiff paws. I practically slept the whole day… Being both Spottedfire’s former mentor and model, he felt a bit of that pride disappear for sleeping so late…leaving only a cold hollowness in his chest. He licked his damp fur in hopes to bring back the warmth, feeling as if the flash flood only happened yesterday. His paws were crusted with mud and debris and he only felt numb from head to paw.
Freezeshadow exited the warrior’s den and immediately fell across Dragonfire’s glowing ginger pelt, along with Snowpool’s pallid coat. He narrowed his irritated gaze against the sudden blaze of fur. Despite the slight annoyance, his ears perked with word of a hunting patrol. Yes, a hunting party would be good for the clan. And maybe while we’re at it we could check on the conditions of our territory…after such an event still fresh in every cat's minds... Freezeshadow noted, observing the broken dens and scattered fresh-kill. With the thought in mind, Freezeshadow padded towards the three she-cats, catching Dragonfire’s words.
“If we’re establishing hunting patrols, is there a possibility we could send a border patrol to the river?” He inquired thoughtfully, thinking on his last thought.
Looking around, he remembered what Dragonfire said. A cold flicker of curiosity passed through his dark hue. For such an energetic and feisty warrior, he too had to wonder what happened to the lively Spottedfire. Then again…things seemed a lot more peaceful and quiet without her being here… What a fine evening.
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xxxxxxxx ℐ ℭ ℰ is always мιƨʋи∂ɛяƨϯσσ∂
xxxxxxxxxxBut with a ＳＨＡＤＯＷ that b e a u t i f u l, it should.
SEACLAN WARRIOR
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Posted: Thu Jun 21, 2012 1:15 pm
SnowPool "Warrior" SeaClan **********
[Snowpool ruffled her fur pelt and smiled a bit. She looked around for Spottedfire and Ivoryscale so they could start going out for a hunt. The she-cat pawed away from Dragonfire and Shiftstar, but looked back.]
"Wen I find them I will come back to you Dragonfire before we go out. Oh and I think Lostpaw should go out as well, but that is up to you Dragonfire," Snowpool said and turned away to go find the other cats.
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Posted: Thu Jun 21, 2012 7:57 pm
XXXXXＡｃｃｕｓｅｄ
Ｂｅｔｒａｙｅｄ
ＯｕｔｃａｓｔXXXXX
L o n g ago, it seems so long a g oXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXX
How y o u n g and i n n o c e n t I wasXXXXXXXXXXXX
He may not r e m e m b e r meXXXXXXXX
But I will a l w a y s remember XXXX
XXXXTry to f o r g i v e, teach me to l i v e
XXXXGive me the s t r e n g t h to try!
XXXXNo more m e m o r i e s , no more silent t e a r s
XXXXNo more gazing across the w a s t e d years
[Sᴘᴏᴛᴛᴇᴅғɪʀᴇ]X[SᴇᴀCʟᴀɴ]X[Wᴀʀʀɪᴏʀ]X[Sʜᴇ-Cᴀᴛ]XXXX
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☀ ( M ᴏ ᴏ ᴅ ) Cheerful >> Sheepish ( C ᴏ ᴍ ᴘ ᴀ ɴ ʏ ) Snowpool, Dragonfire, Freezeshadow, and Ivoryscale ( L ᴏ ᴄ ᴀ ᴛ ɪ ᴏ ɴ ) Makeshift Warrior's Den >> Camp Clearing ☀
☀[ Ｏ ] ｕｔ [ Ｏ ] ｆ [ Ｃ ] ｉｎｄｅｒｓ: Spotty strikes back! Oh StarClan, what have you gotten yourself into Spotty?
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I KNEW HOW MY STORY WOULD END
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((Wait for Ivoryscale to reply before anyone of you guys post, okay?))
”Mrrrow…hnnnnngh….nnoo…I….I wanted that….that fish…go away….Ivory…scalerrrreh…do…don’t…make me…sl-sling….m-mud…at…you…or…or….hnngh…some….thing….”
A fiery bundle of fur squirmed and twisted in her soft reed nest, scrunching her eyes closer than they already where, trying to avoid the sunlight that dotted the cave’s entrance with warm rays of light. The she-cat tossed and turned once more, mumbling even more strange things as she fought for a good position. The dappled apprentice’s paws struck blindly in the air as she slept, what ever she was dreaming about was obviously strong enough for her to perform those same movements in reality. Spottedfire released a hiss of frustration as more sun flooded the darkness of the cave, threatening to wake the sleeping she-cat. Irritated, the young warrior struck at a random nest besides her, sending clumps of mossy reed everywhere. Unfortunately, a single piece of reed took flight, fluttering to a stop right onto Spottedfire’s distinct rosy nose.
”Mrooooooaaaaw! Stop attacking me! Your claws! Your claws! I’m sorry Dragonfire, you can eat the salmon if you want it so ba- Wait…this isn’t fish land…”
Spottedfire’s eyes shot open; sleep immediately retreating from her vision as her brilliant emeralds for eyes flitted across the makeshift den in obvious alarm. Her fluffy ginger fur looked twice its size, bristling with distress, most likely from the sudden touch that sent her springing from her dream. Taking notice that she wasn’t under attack, she sat down, relief flooding her clear gaze. Spottedfire frowned as she began regaining the sense of reality as she studied her surroundings. The den looked as if it was hit by a tornado. Clumps of reed, moss, and other nest filaments lay, scattered all over the den. Spottedfire’s ruffled fur lay flat, she didn’t bother to groom the pieces of moss out of her fur, and she’d get to it when she felt like it. Her large leaf green eyes crossed for a moment, focusing their selves on the single piece of feather from her nest, it was the thing that woke her up! Spottedfire hissed in annoyance as she pawed at the fluffy little troublemaker, glaring daggers. If looks could kill inanimate objects, this fluff would be long dead. Being Spottedfire, she ended up sneezing like a kit with a bee up its nose, trying to expel the piece of down from her face. The feather drifted away to join the rest of its kind on the cave floor. After wiping a ginger paw over her nose in smug success, the she-cat finally noticed the den, and what she did. Gasping, Spottedfire’s eyes grew large, putting even an owl’s gaze to shame. The den was a huge mess!
”Fox-dung! Ivoryscale and Freezeshadow will kill me! It’s bad enough getting lectures on how to mind my manners and sleep properly from Freezeshadow! Ivoryscale will have a litter of six kits if he finds out I ruined his next, and everyone else’s! Maybe…maybe if I just leave now, and act like I didn’t do anything, I’ll be fine! Yeah, those mouse-brains will never know it was me…I’ll just…ugh…clean my pelt so it doesn’t look like I was wrestling the whole Dark Forest in here!”
Nodding to her plan, the she-cat shook her pelt, much like a dog, scattering even more moss onto the surface. She began to thoroughly clean her glossy flank until it was grime-less, well, her definition anyways. Content with herself, the she-cat trotted out from the den, her body filled with new-found energy and cheerfulness. She looked around thoughtfully; most of the warriors were probably busy patrolling or hunting. Sweet! No duties for her! Spottedfire darted for the camp entrance, hoping to enjoy some fresh air before having to go and patrol or something.
The flame pelted she-cat opened her mouth, taking in the scents of her water coated surroundings joyfully, she adored the smell that came after storms…though the flood SeaClan just suffered wasn’t so fun. She recalled the panic it sent her clan through, and the fact that her camp had been quite flooded, and still was, somewhat. But, it was durable. They had been very fortunate to not lose any lives, but they had much to rebuild. She sniffed around, wandering what she could unearth from the flood, it probably killed off fish, maybe she could find one that wasn’t mangled enough to eat! Excited, the she-cat bounced about, searching with glittering emerald eyes. Narrowing her eyes, squirrel like tail lashing with curiosity, Spottedfire thought she could make out a silvery sparkle in the distance, hidden from view in a few bushes and boulders. Hoping it was trout, or even better, salmon, she darted forwards like an over excited kit. She felt herself advance on whatever was in her line of vision, her heart danced excitedly. Her eyes closed in on…whatever it was, and she pounced.
Blinking, the she-cat looked down at her dirt coated paws had seized, in their grasp, was a dead fish’s head, covered in much and slime. Squealing in terror, she sprung back, fear consuming her timid little body as she launched herself back, eyes huge in surprise. Heart bounding like waves crashing against the shore, she scrambled backwards. Unfortunately, the clumsy she-cat tripped over a cruel piece of stone in the ground, and landed, back first, into a shallow pit of watery mud. Spottedfire regained her senses quickly after the icy muck made contact with her back. She yelped in alarm and sprung forwards, flinging mud all over the place. She blinked a she noticed she was ok. Sighing, Spottedfire studied what she got herself into. She made a strange gagging sound as she sniffed at her coated flank; it was covered in blotches of mud. Frowning, the she-cat shook her pelt, ridding only but a few clumps from her pelt. The she-cat wasn’t getting much done. Groaning with irritation, she turned towards camp; she could stop at the river and wash herself off.
Spottedfire made her way towards camp, overhearing Dragonfire meowing about something, Spottedfire angled her ears towards her voice, making out the deputy’s question, she was wondering where she and the “heart-throb” of the clan, Ivoryscale. Forgetting about ridding her pelt of the remaining muddy water, she hurled herself into camp, streaking towards what she made out to be the handsome tom in question.
”Hey! Dragonfire! I’m right here, and so is Ivorysca-“
If she actually trained her gracefully built body, perhaps she wouldn’t be as clumsy as she was. But, StarClan’s grace was NOT on her side today. For she tripped on some pebble, tumbling into an unprepared Ivoryscale. Spottedfire, sprawled on the ground in front of the normally groomed to perfection tom, began to giggle at her clumsiness until it was cut dead. She looked to be face to face with…the neat freak of all neat freaks… Ivoryscale. Spottedfire was at a loss for words. He was going to eat her for breakfast! She knew all about how frisky he got about his pelt, and StarClan was it dirty now. Mud covered his usually sleek white fur, leaving it with an ugly brownish complexion. Spottedfire burned underneath her pelt, the whole Clan was probably watching! She was going to die.
The only thing she could think of to respond to the white warrior before her was to sheepishly grin, bring herself to her paws, unbalanced, using the cleaner of her two front paws to wipe away a clump of mud that clung to the tom’s cheek.
”Uhm…you got a little…something…on your face… Ehm…let me get that for you?”
Spottedfire only made it worst, after she ridded his cheek of the clump; she spread some muck from her paw onto the once clean area. She knew there was no way out now. She knew she couldn’t escape her humility and anger that she guessed, was soon to follow. She was an idiot...
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Posted: Mon Jul 02, 2012 9:21 am
I v o r y s c a l e You might believe,
the sun is the source of the ocean's shimmering beauty.
But truthfully,
it's the ivory scales floating beneath the water. ██████████████████████████████████████████ Again...again...and again!
This horrid nightmare that outrageously possesses his mind during the peaceful stages of his slumber..why is he dreaming of such thing? Is there a reason? Pondering on something this stressing only causes his mind to enter into gradual paranoia. He isn't surprised if he becomes a cook by the end of the season. Please StarClan, ban these nightmares once and for all!
Ivoryscale remained calm and relaxed. He has to stay patient and prevent himself from showing worry before the audience, which is the clan itself. The urge of sharing this nightmare to one is equivalent as biting an annoying tick settling into his smooth fur. However his trust towards others is weak and hopeless. Even to his own birth mother. But the white tom seems hesitant torwards this certain thought. Not hesitant, scarred. Why is he still thinking of such a nightmare?! His emotionless gaze turned slightly intense and shifted to an icy shade of sapphire. Ivoryscale got on all fours and scanned the camp. The warrior then rushed past a group of she-cats who batted their eyes at him. Ivoryscale only thought about a nice, refreshing stroll through the borders...that will probably erase his horrid mind. He must go quickly, before he thinks of something even more scarring from his nightmare--
The tom twitched in surprise, feeling a thick and unpleasant consistency planted among his cheek. His eyes were shut tight from the shock, gradually lifting his gentle lids to reveal the scenery. How could he not notice his surroundings? The warrior then noticed his fellow clanmates: Dragonfire, Spottedfire, Snowpool and Freezeshadow. And to his surprise, Spottedfire's clutsy mistake drew his attention away from his previous thoughts; and only to something worse. His perfectly groomed fur...is ruined.
Ivoryscale shifted his deep, blue gaze at the she-cat and had the urge to snap at her. Was it difficult to have a perfect posture while waking around your peers? Although he was angered, he only flattened his ear and close his eyes. No matter how difficult it was to show one right now, he smiled kindly. The last situation he wanted to encounter is insulting a lovely she-cat, or any she-cats for that matter. With a small sigh, the white tom brought his paw up to his snout and covered his pad with saliva. Then he ran it through his muddy cheek repeatedly, trying to diminish the unpleasant color which is stained within his fur.
"Watch where your lovely paws guide you, young Spottedfire," he said with his usual delectable tone, glancing over at the warrior. "Why are we so rushed and grouped? Is there a patrol being sent?" Ivoryscale asked, looking over at Dragonfire. ██████████████████████████████████████████
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Posted: Mon Jul 02, 2012 11:17 am
get to know me∂raℊℴnƒirℯXXl lXXSℯ⍺cℓ⍺n 龍XXBELIEVE OF ME WHAT YOU WILLXX龍
火XXTHERE IS A DUTY THAT I'M SWORN TO DOXX火
猛XXYOU KNOW NOTHING OF MY LIFEXX猛
烈XXYOU KNOW NOTHING OF THE WORLDXX烈 ▃▃ ▃▃ ▃▃ ▃▃ ▃▃ ▃▃ ▃▃ ▃▃ ▃▃ ▃▃ ▃▃ ▃▃ ▃▃One's pride is like a raging fire...
Dragonfire raised a brow at the seemingly too white tom before her. Just the sheer, perfectness of his coat made her itch to splash a bit of mud on him just to break up the blinding white! It reminded her of her old, departed arguing buddy Petalpaw.
"...yesss we are going on a hunting patrol. You are invited to come. Now that everyone seems to be in check we can head off! Alright so that would be me, Spottedpaw, snowy, grumpy, and you sir glossy! I think Snowpool asked if Lostpaw could come along?"
She turned to snowpool and smiled "If you can get him to come along he is welcome to. You can join us whenever. Alright mates, lets head out!"
The fiery depudy then started racing off towards the river
...If left untamed it will burn you to the ground." ▃▃ ▃▃ ▃▃ ▃▃ ▃▃ ▃▃ ▃▃ ▃▃ ▃▃ ▃▃ ▃▃ ▃▃ ▃▃ 烈XXYOU WOULD SOONER SEE ME DEADXX烈
猛XXBUT NOT BEFORE I SEE THIS JUSTICE DONEXX猛
火XXI AM WARNING YOUXX火
龍XXI'M THE STRONGER ONE BY FARXX龍
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Posted: Mon Jul 09, 2012 12:38 pm
Kindsoul Clan: Seaclan
Rank: Warrior
Mate: None Let me heal...
:｡✿*ﾟ‘ﾟ･✿.｡.:*.:｡✿*ﾟ’ﾟ･✿.｡ Kindsouls padded into camp. She sat down on a rock near the warrior den. He head whipped back and forth as she watched the cats moving around them camp. Busy as usual. She mused to herself, turning her head to lick some fur on her shoulder back into place. She was hoping that she would be asked to join some cats on a border patrol, or a hunt. She felt useless sitting around camp.
She sat up tall where she was, trying to be easily noticed in case someone was looking for another warrior. Still a fairly new warrior, she was more used to being told where she was join, and what she was doing, by her mentor. I could ask someone. She thought to herself. But I don't want to intrude. They might not want me- a new warrior -to join them. With a sigh, she remained the way she was, with her eyes scanning the camp, and sitting tall. :｡✿*ﾟ‘ﾟ･✿.｡.:*.:｡✿*ﾟ’ﾟ･✿.｡
...your broken heart. occ:
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Posted: Wed Jul 11, 2012 5:57 pm
Rarepaw Clan: Seaclan
Rank: Apprentice
Mate: None I speak my mind...
:｡✿*ﾟ‘ﾟ･✿.｡.:*.:｡✿*ﾟ’ﾟ･✿.｡ Rarepaw walked over to Kindsould, and sat down with a huff. "Did you see Spottedfire get dirt on Ivoryscale's fur? Talk about clumsy. And I'm sure Ivoryscale loved that. He liked to get mud on his fur, just about as much as I do." She said with laughter in her voice. "Though it serves him right, for not taking me with them on the hunting patrol." She added, not so happy sounding anymore. She didn't like being forgotten.
"Show more respect to your mentor." She heard Kindsoul comment.
"Why?" She asked, but not pausing for an answer she continued. "And what are you doing, just sitting around grooming yourself? Why don't you make yourself useful. You're a warrior now. Unlike me, you don't need to be told where you're going. But of course, knowing you, you're just too scared to intrude. Is that it Kindsoul?" She asked. "It's not like it matters if they want you there or not, the clan still has to eat. And besides, your so sickeningly nice to everyone, why wouldn't they want you to be around, to inflate their egos?" :｡✿*ﾟ‘ﾟ･✿.｡.:*.:｡✿*ﾟ’ﾟ･✿.｡
...So I'm not forgotten. occ: She's a charming young cat. biggrin
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Posted: Thu Jul 12, 2012 2:19 pm
Loiiypop-chan interacting with Rarepaw. Just stirring up trouble, i mean no real offense.  ∂raℊℴnƒirℯXXl lXXSℯ⍺cℓ⍺n 龍XXBELIEVE OF ME WHAT YOU WILLXX龍
火XXTHERE IS A DUTY THAT I'M SWORN TO DOXX火
猛XXYOU KNOW NOTHING OF MY LIFEXX猛
烈XXYOU KNOW NOTHING OF THE WORLDXX烈 ▃▃ ▃▃ ▃▃ ▃▃ ▃▃ ▃▃ ▃▃ ▃▃ ▃▃ ▃▃ ▃▃ ▃▃ ▃▃One's pride is like a raging fire...
The Seclan deputy strolled into camp with a large bundle of fish in her jaws. Along with the warriors she had selected to join her on the hunting patrol a new, strange cat traveled cautiously by her side. As Dragonfire walked along she bumped her paw against Rarepaw, making her stumble slightly.
"OI! Watch were you sit pipsqueak! Stop grooming your dingy fur and make yourself useful! No amount of cat spit is going to make it shine more!"
that should teach you to gossip about Spottedfire...
She grumbled, already in a bad mood. She dropped the fish on the fresh kill pile and led the stranger to Shiftstar's den, eager to speak with the leader. Sitting up straight and at attention at the entrance she peered into the den, her amber eyes giving off a ember like glow.
"Shiftstar are you there? I wish to speak to you. I found a stranger by the river. I don't know where he is from but he request to stay with us."
...If left untamed it will burn you to the ground." ▃▃ ▃▃ ▃▃ ▃▃ ▃▃ ▃▃ ▃▃ ▃▃ ▃▃ ▃▃ ▃▃ ▃▃ ▃▃ 烈XXYOU WOULD SOONER SEE ME DEADXX烈
猛XXBUT NOT BEFORE I SEE THIS JUSTICE DONEXX猛
火XXI AM WARNING YOUXX火
龍XXI'M THE STRONGER ONE BY FARXX龍
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