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 Posted: Wed Jan 05, 2011 9:04 pm
First post.
“Kits! Let me tell this story.” The ratty old queen spoke. “ His name was SpitShine…. And he brought hell to the 4 clans…Green cough had come and went. The medicine cats were at their wits end and yet the wave of black cough would just be starting. The air was biting and ground was hard as stone. I was an apprentice then. Beautiful in all my ways.”
She took a breath. “Listen carefully…This is what happened.” Riverclan only at the moment. Part 1- Riverclan Part 2- Shadowclan Part 2b.- Half-moon Medicine cat meeting. Part 3- Windclan Part 4- Thunderclan Keep an eye out for random items... If you are the first to quote the post you can get the item edited onto the cat you rp picking up the item. ((The picture to the side is clickable ><)) ((Unnamed queen apprentice. Raffled off at the end.)) Prize list- Brown Lace- DeathBug
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Posted: Wed Jan 05, 2011 9:05 pm
 (Spitshine)- Rogue, Raffled off at the end of the Meta
The rogue was lead in. Willowstar watched as the Tom scratched his ear and then plopped ungracefully in, the middle of the clearing. WillwStar pulled herself together and with all the elegance a leader should have, she approached the tomcat. “ am WillowStar of Riverclan… and you are on Riverclan Territory.”
The tom sat and frowned at WillowStar. “Im SpitShine… I am a loner and I am just passing through.” His eyes were cloudy and he looked ragged.
Willowstar frowned. ”Then be on your way… and do not stop to eat or rest… just leave our territory.”
The tom shook his head. “I have been traveling many days I was wondering If I could stay…just the night.”
Willowstar conceded. “You may sleep in the clearing tonight….” The tom nodded and it was settled. He would stay the night.((Feel Free to post Opinions of your river clanners. I will be rping SpitShine.))
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Posted: Wed Jan 05, 2011 10:10 pm
Grimshadow padded into camp, a fish clenched tight in her mouth. She stopped dead at the sight of the stranger in the clearing and nearly dropped the fish. Who was the stranger? It looked like a ratty old loner. Immediately, she felt untrusting, nervous. Well, there was nothing wrong with loners, but loners were loners and ought not to be in camp. Surely Willowstar wouldn't let him stay! He would eat all of their hard-caught fish!
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Posted: Wed Jan 05, 2011 10:26 pm
Certainly his larger than average size and natural ability to resist water had helped. He had his lineage to thank for that, though he didn't quite know it. Still, the fact that the ratty stranger was right there bothered him on some level. He did his best to sympathize, but he found it difficult, as he positioned himself near the clan's stores. Willowstar might have let him in, but he sure as hell wasn't going to let him stuff his face on what they had worked hard to gather. Not unless, of course, he was told otherwise.
The Maine Coon made a point of stretching luxuriously and plodding alongside Grimshadow as she brought in a fresh catch.
"Iz very nice fish, Grimshadow." He praised, fluffy tail flicking.
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caffeinecraving Vice Captain
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Posted: Wed Jan 05, 2011 11:41 pm
HeartPool flicked her tail as she sat by the medicine den. People assumed she sat close to it because she once belonged there... She really sat there because she needed to speak with Koisplash. There was something major going to happen.
WillowStar watched her clan. They didn't look happy. The tom looked helpless. Sure he had battle scars... but that didn't mean he was harmful... She was just letting him stay the night... one fish and piece of cold ground wasn't offering him to much. She fluffed up her fur. She would live with the consequences.
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Posted: Wed Jan 05, 2011 11:59 pm
"Willowstar, what's going on?"
Ospreychase piped up curiously as he sidled alongside the leader, albeit he was careful to be respectful. He was known for his little blunders, but he really was quite good at heart and rather open. One might say he would belong to the more free-thinking Thunderclan, but he was Riverclan through and through. Er, at least as Riverclan as one could get with a rogue for a father and it was his father's situation that caused him to be more sympathetic to rogues and all cats in general. Gypsytrail was a rogue, so why should he dislike them?
One could say he was also a little naive, but he was the honest and hard working sort.
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Posted: Thu Jan 06, 2011 5:31 am
 Coalburn sat next to his sister, Gentleriver, as he watched the rogue enter the camp. The rogue looked raggedy and gross and Coalburn was sure he probably smelled bad, though he wasn't about to approach the rogue to find out. He flexed his claws in annoyance that this rogue was even allowed to stay the night. He should be driven out right then and there, before he could cause any harm. Coalburn sighed though, because he wasn't even sure what harm the weak-looking rogue could do. Then he turned to his sister, who was staring in the direction of the rogue. "Quit staring, Gentleriver." Coalburn muttered. "He's just a mangy old fleabag, so be happy you can't see him." "I was just curious..." she replied, though she turned her head away.
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Posted: Thu Jan 06, 2011 9:59 am
WillowStar flicked her ears at the tone of Ospreychase's voice. She was used to it not being always respectful. However this time it seemed he was trying to make it sound like he was just curious. She glanced at the tom. "Well... If you had been walking all day and somehow found yourself in claimed territory.... wouldn't you want a nice group of cats to help you?"
She was starting to doubt her choice. Maybe being the current youngest leader was getting to her. She looked at the tom once more. "OspreyChase... do me a favor and keep him away from the nursery..." She didn't know why but that seemed important.
Turning knowing that because she was leader.... the cats of riverclan obeyed... right, wrong, or indifferent they would do it. She moved by, brushing against him in a friendly manner. She stopped in front of the young warriors.
"CoalBurn, GentleRiver," She nodded her head to each in turn. These were the siblings of the apprentice that had recently left. She forced the frown from her face. She didn't blame Backpaw, BackLash now. He had to find himself... She flicked her tail. "I expect you both on your best behavior." She directed her strict look at CoalBurn. Moving on she headed back to the entrance to her den. She lied down to make sure nothing happened.
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caffeinecraving Vice Captain
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Posted: Thu Jan 06, 2011 10:37 am
"Oh most deff-nittly, I woud'n't even be 'ere most likely if my dear ol' mater hadn't been taken in." He couldn't help but grin cheerily, despite the oppressive feeling within the camp. And Falsewake, well, she wasn't as unhappy as she used to seem most of the time, but whenever she thought of her original kits and mate, she got that distant look... He suddenly felt the need to check up on her, but Willowstar was speaking.
While she was kind of new to her position, he was still rather young and he couldn't quite remember the leader before her, thus he wasn't as biased as some of the older cats. He bobbed his head quickly and began plodding towards the nursery.
"Yes ma'am, sure will!" He made a point of plopping down directly in front of the entrance.
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Posted: Thu Jan 06, 2011 10:54 am
Spitshine looked around. For now his mind was his own. He sat in the middle of camp as the other cats bustled about. It was easy to see what these cats cared about. Food and Kits... Their lives were nothing but survival... That was almost sad. He spotted the super fluffy cat guarding the food. Well... that was a good place for him... but that didn't get him a fish. He was hungry. He stood and walked carefully toward the food pile. They were offering him sanctuary for a night... and that meant he was entitled to one.. piece of prey.
He moved carefully. The tom guarding the pile was huge... larger then most other cats he had met. He reached out to take a fish.
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caffeinecraving Vice Captain
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Posted: Thu Jan 06, 2011 11:04 am
Wolfeye narrowed his pale eyes as the stranger approached. He bristled slightly, but found himself unwilling to throw his weight around, simply because he was unsure of the situation. He hadn't dealt with it before, nor was he a particularly hardened cat. He was determined to make sure this fellow didn't gorge himself and he shifted his glance towards Willowstar, just to see... She'd gone to her den.
Well, looked like he was in this on his own for that brief moment. He was a big cat, he could handle it.
"Vone. You can 'ave vone." He stated warily, tail whisking behind him.
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Posted: Thu Jan 06, 2011 11:21 am
Grimshadow purred in delight at the deputy's praise. She set the fish down and meowed back, "Thank you!"
As she said it, to her horror, the rogue made his way towards them. Grimshadow tried to take deep breaths to calm herself. She had to be polite. There was nothing wrong with a stranger, and Willowstar was right: if she had been wandering into territory such as this, she would have been deeply grateful if a clan had let her in for the night. She curled her tail around her feet and said nothing.
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caffeinecraving Vice Captain
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Posted: Thu Jan 06, 2011 11:26 am
"What is Vone?" Spitshine reached out and pulled a fish toward himself. "You mean one right? I can have...one?" He bit into the fish to take it away from the large tom. Currently he wasn't insane, he could see the size of that tom cat. And that cat could tear him to pieces. He moved carefully toward the nursery and plopped just a bit away from the warrior guarding the small den.
WillowClaw shifted uncomfortably as the stranger moved over to take a fish. She felt her fur fluff. No... she had said that he could stay. She licked a paw as if she was calm. She had to portray calm and the others should follow.
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Posted: Thu Jan 06, 2011 12:25 pm
"Yes, vone." He had to surpress the growl that was welling in his chest. The insolent cur! So he had an accent, so what? A scowl crossed his maw and he tried to shake off the insult. For being welcomed into the clan for one evening, he was being quite rude in Wolfeye's mind, although it was clear many weren't happy about him being there. By all rights, Spitshine should have been chased off and he ought to know that.
"Best to stay away from zat vone, Grimshadow. Vill you keep an eye on the apprentices? Make sure zey don't get too near to 'im?"
Ospreychase shifted uncomfortably on his paws as Spitshine approached. He was supposed to protect the nursery, that was the task given to him, and he took his tasks very seriously. He definitely wasn't getting past him! But it didn't look like he wanted to at the moment. He seemed more interested in eating. Their hard-caught fish.
Oooo, fish, that did sound good at the moment. He was hungry and a pang in his stomach reminded him of that.
"You best sit a ways away. No one's supposed t'come over here, Willowstar's orders."
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caffeinecraving generated a random number between
1 and 7 ...
3!
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caffeinecraving Vice Captain
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Posted: Thu Jan 06, 2011 1:17 pm
Spitshine shrugged and tore into his fish. The idea to share never crossed his mind. He ate happily and once he finished he stood and stretched. The fish was only half gone. He dug a hole in the hard ground and buried the fish right in the clearing. Standing he tossed a challenging look to ospreychase before turning to make his way over to where willowstar was resting. He stopped a few feet away and he laid down.
He felt it. It was like syrup running through his veins. Spitshine felt his body trembling. He could feel the episode coming on. He had moments… Where the sickness took over and he couldn’t think. He shook his head. He shivered. There were cats around him.. He could feel them. He could sense them. He wasn't all there.
His mind had no control. It was just the sickness. He lashed out at the nearest cat.
If your cat is chosen, it will have the sickness... The sickness is:
-The Sickness-
- Mentally unstable. (When the sickness takes over the cat wont remember.)
- Drool
- Itchiness- Not necessarily flees although they do tend to come with the sickness.
- Drowsiness
- Nauseous feeling
List of cats:
1 WillowStar
2 Grimshadow
3 WolfEye
4 HeartPool
5 OspreyChase
6 CoalBurn
7 GentleRiver
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