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 Posted: Sat Sep 01, 2018 1:08 pm
Made this RP for the siblings: Silverstreak, Stormsong, Duskpaw and Dawnpaw, who lost their parents to starvation during the current crisis.
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Posted: Sat Sep 01, 2018 1:19 pm
 Silverstreak was known for being irresponsible. She was loyal to her Clan and she'd always come back with something useful for the Clan, whether it was moss or prey or whatnot, but getting her to group up with the rest of her Clanmates for patrols was something that she found pretty tedious at best.
That said, she found herself compelled to hover more when her younger sisters, Dawnpaw and Duskpaw were around. As it was, she had already been asked to mentor Dawnpaw when her previous mentor had died, having starved like nearly everyone else. Including their parents. Silverstreak tried not to think of her parents except from the good parts of her memory. She tried to remember that they were in a better place now, walking with SunClan. Other times she tried not to remember they had ever been there to begin with.
But her younger sisters had to see their parents at their worst and she felt as though she was meant to look out for them both, regardless of who she was mentored to. Thus, she had proposed to her brother, Stormsong, the day prior, that they all go out on a hunting patrol. If they brought even one piece of prey back, it would be a successful hunt. Now, as she padded out of the warriors den, ignoring the ache of hunger in her belly and the urge to sprint out of the camp on her own, she began to look around for her siblings to join her.
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Posted: Sat Sep 01, 2018 4:41 pm
Was she supposed to leave the camp without her mentor? She didnt know, but she wanted to go on patrol with her siblings. And so she was going. Afterall, with the clan being low on warriors... how was she going to just sit around camp. HailFall was dead and so she could either help or wait for the inevitable, that she would end up dead too. She was slipping through the entrance when she heard a wail go up. Although it was weaker this time, less surprised, more of a ritual. Another cat had died... She glanced at the sky, where the sun was oppressive. SunClan... what did they want from them... Who knew but it would see like they wanted every last cat to join them.
She walked, her tail in the dirt, the weight of her thoughts not letting for the lightness that should be in an apprentices paws. She spotted SilverStreak, She raised her tail to greet the shecat and then walked over, her tail sinking again. "I think FireLeaf passed away... As i was leaving..." Dawnpaw put her ears back and tucked her tail around her paws. "I wonder who will die next?" It wasnt said in an inappropriate jest... only genuine curiosity.
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Posted: Sat Sep 01, 2018 5:04 pm
 A lanky grey tom slowly emerged from the den. Stormsong moved just far enough away from the entrance not to be in the way for anyone else leaving and sat down to begin his morning grooming.
While he groomed, he mused about the hunting patrol his annoying sister had wanted to go on together with their younger sisters. While his litter sister could be annoying to him, she was a solid warrior. Most of the time. The Clan was hurting, and badly. Already the lack of food was showing.
Stormsong hemmed and hawed to himself. Grumbled and complained, but he knew what his answer in the end would be. Plus they were family. Since their parents had gone to join SunClan, they were the only family they had left. Grooming finished, the tom looked around for his grey sisters. Spotting two of them, he padded over to hear Dawnpaw's words.
"It won't be one of us. If I have to hunt from Dawn until Dusk," he winked at the younger female for his play on words, "to make sure you all are fed then I will."
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Posted: Sat Sep 01, 2018 6:13 pm
 Duskpaw lingered inside of the den entrance to the side, she had been helping the older cats taking care of the ill. The older cats had shooed her away a little while ago when they saw the heartbreaking familiar signs of a cat in its final moments.
She sighed heavily, it wasn't unexpected, the times were tougher than any of the older surviving cats would ever admit too. The hunters had been less successful lately and there were no medicine cats or their apprentices left. She had a thought at one point that she wanted to be an apprentice to a medicine cat, but seeing death and illness up-close had turned her away from the idea. It still hurt to look at the injured cats and be reminded her of the ghost her parents became at the end.
Duskpaw was brought out of her thoughts as she noticed her siblings gathering outside of the den. she clambered towards them and made sure to keep out of the way of the entering and exiting cats. She was over the moon because her mentor, Splitnose, had gone to hunt with the clan group and left her to the care of her siblings. He had given her permission to go practice with her older siblings. She hoped to learn a few tricks to impress Splitnose the next time they went practice hunting together.
She just managed to hear the ending pun from Stormsong. She rolled her eyes, he was always making jokes with their names. She walked to the left side of Dawnpaw and sat down as she waited to see what Silverstreak and Stormsong had in mind for the practice hunt.
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Posted: Wed Sep 12, 2018 8:56 pm
Silverstreak saw Dawnpaw first and blinked at her sister, before her expression turned troubled at the remark that Fireleaf had passed. Dawnpaw's question bothered her far more, however and she mewed.
"None of us, that's for sure." She was saying as her brother approached. She eyed her unusual kin, before rolling her eyes at his teasing. "Jokes aside, Stormsong is right. We'll both do everything we can to make sure you two eat. That way, when we grow old and move into the elder's den, you can return the favor." She mewed with a good-humored glint in her gaze.
Though as Duskpaw joined them, she couldn't help glance at her brother and at his frame, once almost thickset when they were kits and now he looked almost thin. However, with his mousebrained dancing she could never quite call him graceful. Still, gazing at him, a thought persisted.
Will we even have the time to grow old, with our prey running out? She wondered, before she looked at her younger sisters.
"Now that we're all here, let's head out. I suppose we'll go further and see if we can't find prey out there. It could be worth the extra foxlengths, if it means coming home with prey, right?" She looked to Dawnpaw and Duskpaw. "And you two can impress Stormsong and I with your tracking skills. How's that sound?" She suggested, ears perked.
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Posted: Fri Sep 21, 2018 5:41 pm
She tipped her head back and watched as her brother, and then her other sister joined up with them. As Duskpaw sat close she rubbed her cheek against the other she-cat's in silent greeting.She blinked her bright blue eyes at StormSong. She didnt laugh at his joke, But then she shook herself and her somber attitude. "Keep trying... oneday you may actually be funny~" She smiled and then nodded bounding to her feet. "Me too! Ill make sure we all have full tummies.... im gonna be the best hunter in all mountainclan." Just because she had a low catch rate at the moment didnt mean that she wouldnt.
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Posted: Sun Sep 23, 2018 11:13 am
He nodded to Duskpaw as the last of his siblings arrived. It was nice her mentor allowed her to spend the day with her family instead of having to tag along after him. Stormsong felt it was their duty as the older pair of siblings to ensure the younger pair was well taken care of. Along with the pride of course.
"Come let's start out. The day isn't getting any younger." He knew they'd have to travel farther than normal for even the hope of finding the prey, much less catching it. They could make sure Splitnose was training his younger sister up right. If not, they'd take an extra paw in to help. They needed the best they could get now.
He grinned at Dawnpaw and meowed, "I will. Someday. I will have you rolling in the dirt." It didn't take much to get her fired up for the hunt either! Stormsong rose to his paws and headed toward the entrance.
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Posted: Mon Sep 24, 2018 7:59 pm
Duskpaw returned the greetings to her siblings, she was excited that she got to spend time with her siblings other than in the den right before sleeping.
"Splitnose say's my tracking has improved recently. She smiled up at Silverstreak. She was proud of how far her tracking skill had come since she started training with her mentor. She only messed up once tracking rather than the nine times when they first started training. "We'll both be the best! She couldn't help joining in Dawnpaw's enthusiasm. She got to her paws and followed her siblings out to the entrance.
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Posted: Fri Oct 19, 2018 8:55 pm
Silverstreak followed at the rear of the group as they left the camp, shooting a final glance at the camp before she left. She flicked her ears forward and turned back to look at her family, a smile on her maw. It was outings like these that made her days so much more bearable. Their parents were gone and some evenings, Silverstreak wondered if she would just wake up in SunClan if she fell asleep. But looking at her siblings, younger and not, she found herself pushing to make herself better, for their sakes. She wouldn't leave them, not until everyone was safe and sound, no matter what that took.
Silverstreak looked down to Duskpaw as she was addressed.
"Has he now?" She asked as they walked. "Well then, what can you scent?" She glanced to Dawnpaw. "You see what you can smell too, Dawnpaw." She added.
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Posted: Mon Oct 22, 2018 8:49 pm
magnadearel Swing batter batter swing!
She nodded as her brother started them out and slowly she followed. "Rolling in the dirt? Thats your goal?" She grinned and bounded forward a bit somersaulting over into a dust pile and rolled. "Ok... Goal complete. What other dreams can i fulfill for you?"
Grinning to her litter mate she nodded. "Yeah! Of course we will be! We are like... virtually the same... only different." She bounced. "Its so cool." She looked at her sister. "Can we work on tracking too? If Duskpaw is so good i need to get better!" Dawnpaw trotted out a bit and put her nose to the ground. She smelled dirt... yep... that was all she smelled.
Dawnpaw saw her sister lost in thought and she ran back. "Dirt... I smell dirt... thats it... am i right?" Probably not right but she got an A for effort... right? She glanced to her brother. "What do you smell you lazy furball... or are you just going for a walk in the woods?!" She purred with amusement though and went back to sniffing trying to smell anything but dirt.
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