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Leopardstreak Vice Captain
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 Posted: Sun Jan 31, 2010 2:05 pm
 Welcome, NightClan warriors. You are wily and brave, and have a thrill for battle. There is a rumor that a cold wind sweeps across your land, chilling your hearts, but it also sharpens your mind. Your intellect and observant qualities certainly keep you from becoming fools, and you hunt at night under the disguise of darkness.
Remember to type using [brackets] when using actions or thoughts and "quotations" when speaking. You cannot kill without discussing it with that person first.
Good luck, and welcome.
Night Clan Terrain:
 NightClan: Located directly opposite StormClan. Behind it is a sort of dump/waste site for human trash, called the crowfood place. Not visited much.
NightClan territory is very marshy with strips of dry land here and there. There are actually quite a lot of trees, but most are gnarly and black, serving as swamp trees. NightClan camp is located in a dense area of swampy trees among the gnarly roots of the trees, which rest on murky swamp water. The cats use the roots of the trees to travel to the more dry areas. Crocodiles/alligators do not naturally exist here, but sometimes (stupid) twolegs will relocate one here, who usually leaves at some point (to travel back to its birthplace as all amphibians do). The dens are made of knots and holes among the trees and tree roots. There is a giant, huge, massive, extremely friggin big tree in the middle of camp-seriously, this thing is huge and legendary, and the only tree that grows more than 20feet or extends 8 feet in diameter. The medicine den is at the base of this giant twisting tree among the huge complex roots. The leader's den is directly above it in a huge hole in the tree, somehow formed while it was growing. The swampwater is a perfect nesting site for many a parasite (;3), but the cats themselves have grown immunities to the dampness, coldness, and several diseases, making them quite the survivors. Leafbare is hardest on them, but the trees give them cover from freezing snow.
There are two significant places in NightClan; the Death Pits, a small patch of NightClan that is literally a tar pit (cats that are stuck in the tar die of exhaustion/hunger/thirst, kittens easily sucked in); and Dead Cat's Hollow, a strip of dry land among the banks of the swamp where a huge colony of abandoned dens of unknown creatures rest (the dens are unstable and cave in frequently, and many cat skeletons were found inside, giving the place its name, so the legend goes a phantom haunts the place and kills intruders, but is a hot spot for adventurous apprentices nonetheless.) NightClan's sacred place for ceremonies is the shadowstone, a giant, jet-black, smooth, flat stone jutting out of the swamp water a tail-length away from the giant tree that serves as the main tree for medecine cat and leader dens.
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Posted: Sun Feb 14, 2010 9:11 am
Frostwind, the deputy stood in NightClan's teritorry. She scanned the camp and she decided that after she ate a small morsel of a frog, she would go and hunt for her Clan. It felt as if she was sapped of her energy. She woke up groggy and tired. Without a bit of food to give her energy, she would've scared off any prey from here to the Moonpool!
So she walked to the freshkill pile and settle down to eat.
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Posted: Mon Feb 15, 2010 10:33 am
Blackflame woke up in the warrior's den.She got up on her paws and walked out of the warrior's den.From there she saw the deputy Frostwind Blackflame padded over to her."Hello"Blackflame mewed to the Deputy.
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Posted: Mon Feb 15, 2010 5:27 pm
Frostwind heard a 'hello' from Blackflame and she flicked her ear in responce. "Hello there Blackflame." She meowed as she took a mouthful of flesh.
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Posted: Tue Feb 16, 2010 3:28 pm
"Can i go out hunting?"Blackflame asked."You look tired so i thought i'd hunt and you culd rest"Blackflame said shuffleing her paws on the floor.
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Posted: Wed Feb 17, 2010 3:12 pm
Flightpaw sat up in his nest eyes still blurry with sleep. He blinked once then stretched his legs in front of him. How long had he slept in? He jumped up immediately and searched around the den for his mentor. Had she gone out to look for herbs without him? He'd been dreaming about his father again. But the dream had been so real; he could have sworn he were awake.
Fernholly stalked out of the warriors den always aware of her surroundings. She took in every cat's movement in the camp at once. Seeing there was no immediate danger, she slunk to the fresh-kill pile and selected a decent sized mouse for herself before she went hunting.
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Posted: Sat Feb 20, 2010 11:33 am
Hearts padded along the brush, her sides heaving with effort. the striped brown former-warrior-kittypet had escaped the twolegs a while ago, in fear of her kits being taken away. Now the she-cat padded towards the camp, her belly round with kits. She dropped onto her side, panting. "great starclan...when Bosco told me the forest was a LITTLE distance, he sure lied!" she gasped for breath. "at this rate, i'll probably bear kits before i even get close to the entrance." She blinked. "I wonder if they remember me, after all these years."
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Posted: Sun Feb 21, 2010 12:45 pm
Fernholly trotted through the forest senses alert with her hunt. An unfamiliar scent washed into her mouth. She froze in mid step. Trespasser. She thought stalking towards the scent.
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Posted: Tue Feb 23, 2010 7:41 pm
Tanglestar: -walk from my den- "Good morning." -I say yawning- "Has the dawn potrol come back yet?" -I Ask then I take a toad from the fresh kill pile and sit next to Frostwind.-
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Posted: Fri Feb 26, 2010 8:36 pm
Hearts raised her head, and her whiskers twitched. A warrior. "good...maybe they can help me." if they don't skin me first. she thought to herself. She bristled, and with a heave got back on her paws. The kittypet collar made a loud jingle. she growled, then padded slowly over to a nearby branch, snagged the collar onto there and slid out. "At least i won't look so much like a kittypet." she said with a huff.
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Posted: Sat Feb 27, 2010 6:54 am
Fernholly spotted the cat. Kittypet. Her lips drew back into the beginnings of a snarl. She stopped parting her jaws and taking in the cat's scent. Milk, she's a queen. Standing, she pushed her way into the clearing where the she-cat was fiddling with her collar. "Who are you?" She demanded menacingly.
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Posted: Sat Feb 27, 2010 10:40 am
Blackflame had ran after Fernholly hoping to hunt with her.Suddenly the smell hit Blackflame of a tresspasser.Blackflame followed the scent tilln she found Fernholly."Fernholly"Blackflame called as she came to stand by the she-cat."Don't be so hostile"she added."Can't you see she might be about to give birth to kits we must get her to the camp emiddently.Then we can ask questions withoutall the hostility"Blackflame mewed.She padded over to the she-cat."Are your kits coming?"Blackflae mewed calmly and nice.
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Winged Timberwolf Captain
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Posted: Sat Feb 27, 2010 4:42 pm
   ((currently Fathom is a kit.
And, no, it's not Fathomkit, just Fathom. Explanation is in the Cat Profiles forum. D: ))
Fathom rose from the dark, damp kit's den. He padded outside, glancing at the cool, bright morning.
He took a deep breath, closing his eyes, then suddenly smelled a kittypet.
His eyes flew open.
But then he smelled warriors near it, so he knew it was safe.
Sighing, he padded outside and looked around
No one was watching....
He quietly snuck behing the nursery, and uncoverd a small opening hidden with leaves, brushing them away with his paw. He crawled through the small tunnel and emerged outside the camp.
Bounding off into the forest, he ran against the wind. Then he spotted a squirrel and dropped to a hunting crouch.
It was in a small field filled with pure white purple-striped flowres that smelled sweet.
There were dead squirrels around it.
It seemed not to care, and was devouring the flowers. Around the dead squirrels, all the flowers were torn and shredded.
Fathom readied himself, then pounced. He killed it in one quick swoop. He held it at its neck and was about to bring his kill back to camp when he noticed something.
One of the squirrels was moving.
It was tossing and turning, its eyes closed, as if it was dreaming. Then it emitted a loud shriek that startled Fathom, and he dropped his kill.
The moving squirrel was skinny and bony. How long has it been lying there...? Fathom wondered.
The squirrel then stopped moving, and Fathom heard its heart cease its fevered beating.
He turned and looked at his squirrel. Its paws were covered in the juice of the flowers. He walked up to it and took a bite.
Then he spat the tough meat on the ground.
Th...this squirrel...
it's poisoned!!
There was flower juice on his paws. He licked it, and felt dizzy immediately.
Terrified, he ran back to camp.
He didn't make it.
At the entrance, he collapsed on the ground, and the blackness overcame him.
((Yeah, sorry for all that. It's the newest part of the storyline me and Celdie discussed. D: Hopefully you all know about these flowers already...if not, go to the "Storyline" thread. )) 
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Posted: Sun Feb 28, 2010 10:41 am
Tanglestar :-Finishing the toad I head to the main entrence and spot a small body then I walk closer My heart rasies is it dead as i get closer i realize its Fathom- Is Fathom DEAD I think with such fear -I walk over to the kit and see him breathing then i try to wake him up i say wile softly proding him- "Wake up little one." -I do so sevral times and he didn't wake so i take him to the medicen cats den rushing in the den setting down the kit- "Leafpelt Somthings wrong with Fathom he wont wake and there is a sap around his muzzle." meow load enough to fill the den "I ran over here and he still didn't wake up." (Note im not controling this person i read the post and the info in storyline about the flower sap thanks.)
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Posted: Sun Feb 28, 2010 2:21 pm
After the long-furred white queen wriggled free of the collar, she sat before the two. "Yes, my kits are coming." She looked to Fernholly. "Oh, you don't recognize me?" She asked. "My kittypet name is hearts, but a while ago, i was deputy here. My name used to be Doveflight." She said.
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