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kestikit, lets rp here for metalclan!!!!!
Okay!
yay. I’ll start it off, okay
Okay
~Bearsnout~
Bearsnout called to her apprentice, Splashpaw.
“Hi!” Splashpaw bounced up to her.
“As you know, MetalClan is a small clan right now. We are still looking for recruits to join. Could you and your sister fix up the nursery, the warrior’s den, and the apprentice’s den? We’ll need it ready.” Bearsnout told her kindly.
“Sure!” Splashpaw exclaimed, and hopped away, finding her sister, Drizzlepaw.
~Drizzlepaw~
“Hi, Splashpaw,” she said, not looking up. She sat on a small rock cliff. The clan thought this place was best for the medicine den because cats could sleep under the cliff, if they were contagious, and above if they were not. She was looking at the herbs, trying to remember each one correctly.
“Bearsnout told us we had to fix up the dens!” Splashpaw told her.
“I’m still fixing mine…” Drizzlepaw muttered.
“Come on! The nursery is first!” Splashpaw spat.
“Fine.” Drizzlepaw said.
|*Ministar*|
Humming watching what is going on, “Of how close it is to Leaf-Bare we will need to get the clan to be as prepared as possible”. Ministar Mumbled.
|*Cherri*|
Walks into the camp not knowing what this place is “Where am I???”
“This is MetalClan. I’m Bearsnout,” Bearsnout said, “You are?”
~Drizzlepaw~
After fixing up the dens, Drizzlepaw organized her den, and fell asleep on her rock ledge.
~Splashpaw~
“Hi! Hi! Anything you need me to do, Ministar!” Splashpaw asked.
|*Ministar*|
“Hmmm Maybe go hunt, That is if you want.”
|*Cherri*|
“What’s a Metalclan?”
~Splashpaw~
“Okay!” she said and bounded off.
~Bearsnout~
“MetalClan is a group of cats.” Bearsnout said.
|*Ministar*|
“Be careful young one!” She said.
|*Cherri*|
“Ohhh” “I have heard of the forest Cats having stuff called Clans!” She said, remembering what she had been told as a kit.
~Bearsnout~
“Yes, MetalClan is one of those clans.” He said.
~Splashpaw~
Splashpaw crept up on a giant rabbit. She killed it with a killing blow and thought, The clan will eat well!
|*Ministar*| “Soon I will need to ask to see Splashpaw’s progress as an apprentice.” She said.
|*Cherri*|
She had looked around, “Do you know how to get to an old abandoned badger’s den from here.” She had asked?
“I’m not quite sure what you mean,” Bearsnout said to Cherri.
“Oh, That’s my home but I kinda got a bit lost when I was looking for a cat named Violeteye.” She said.
“Oh…” Bearsnout said, “That’s sad.”
(btw, I submitted 4 new cats, do I need to wait to play then until u accept?)
(Nah you can use them now) “I’ll be okay, I’ll look for the den” She said smiling.
~Bearsnout~
“Okay.” she said.
~Splashpaw~
“Hey! Ministar! Look, new cats!” she exclaimed.
“Hi, I heard there is a clan here? Me and my kits would like to join for their safety,” the mysterious cat said.
“Okay,” Splashpaw said, “MINISTAR! They want to join MetalClan! I’m Splashpaw.”
“I’m Penny, and my kits are Ginger, Bright, and Flare.” she said as Ministar walked over.
Larkbreeze peered out of her den to examine the new cats. “Strange.” she muttered to herself. Then she hurried out of the den to the fresh-kill pile and grabbed the last juicy looking squirrel. She went to her favorite spot by a small willow tree, and glared at the cats suspiciously.
Drizzlepaw walked in front of Larkbreeze.
“Hey.” she said, then purred, “Are you suspicious of those cats…? New cats join the clan a lot. MetalClan hasn’t been around that long!”
Cherri looks at all the new cats, “Wow”. She had said quietly.
Ministar had been confused of each of the cats asking so quickly to join, “Sure you may Join metalclan”
“Okay.” Penny said.
“Do they get warrior names? I think Pennyperch would be good!” Splashpaw exclaimed.
“Sure… if Ministar agrees.” Penny said.
“I agree to that Idea for a name”. Ministar had said while cherri was staring off into space.
“Okay.” Penny said, “What about my kits? Will they get special names too?”
“Yep!” Splashpaw said, “They will be Brightkit, Flarekit, and Gingerkit!”
“Brightkit!” the tiny kit said in awe, “I like it!”
Ministar had smiled, while Cherri had walked over and greeted Penny, and her kits. “It’s Nice to meet you all!”
Larkbreeze rolled her eyes at the kits and went over to Ministar. ” Can I have a talk with you Ministar?” she asked quietly.” Alone.” She added making sure that her leader knew she wanted a private conversation. ” Drizzlepaw can also come if that’s what you want.” she
said.
“Okay.” Drizzlepaw said, “I’ll come.”
Ministar had walked with them to her den, “What is it that you had wanted?”
~Penny~
She smiled, “Thanks! I know me and my kits are kind of outsiders right now…”
~Bright, Flare, and Ginger~
Bright blushed, “When do you think I’ll get my name?” then said, “Brightkit!“
(OMS I completely forgot I joined this, I’m so sorry)
Emberstream yawned and walked out of the den, Hazelcall on her heels. She flicked her tail and looked around for something to do.
Larkbreeze nodded at Drizzlepaw. “Ministar?” she asked,” If we could head into your den that would be fine with me.” she added.
Drizzlepaw followed Larkbreeze, wondering what had bothered her.
They had headed in the den, “Yes?”
“What is it?” Drizzlepaw asked calmly.
Larkbreeze looked around them, making sure that it no one was listening in. “I’m probably worried about nothing, but is it really wise to let so many stranger?” she asked, ” I mean no disrespect.” she added hastily.
Larkbreeze glanced around the den, making sure no one was overhearing. “I mean no disrespect, but is it really wise to let so many strangers in without getting to know them first?” she asked nervously, hoping she wouldn’t get yelled at.
“MetalClan needs more cats, and no one is expecting. How do you expect us to be a clan without kits, queens, and apprentices? We need more cats like Penny, because she wanted to stay a queen,” Drizzlepaw reasoned.
“Drizzlepaw is right, even I have my susspicions but we need more cats” She had said calmly.
~Flarheart~
The she-cat sat in the clearing.
Hazelcall trotted over, “Hi!” She meowed cheerfully, flicking her tail I’m greeting.
Emberstream followed and nodded to Flareheart. She turned to Hazelcall, “I’m gonna go hunt, I’ll see you later.” She meowed before going out of camp.
Hazelcall sat down next to Flareheart, “How did you sleep?” She asked politely
Emberstream and Kestrelsky trotted out of camp, “Where should we hunt?” She asked him.
He smiled at her, “Let’s hunt together at the stream.” He suggested.
Emberstream nodded and they both ran to the stream. “Beat you!” She exclaimed, panting heavily.
Kestrelsky watched her worriedly, “Are you ok? What’s wrong?” He twined his tail around her’s and purred quietly, “How are you coming along?”
Emberstream glanced up at him, “It’s hard, not telling Hazelcall,” she confessed sadly. “We’re sister. I don’t want to hide it any longer.”
Kestrelsky sighed, “Ok, you can tell her tonight. Just, please, wait until we are with there.”
Emberstream nodded and started to hunt.
(my reply to Drizzlepaw)
“I know I know.” Larkbreeze muttered. ” This was probably just me overacting about nothing.” she said. She looked outside the den. “I guess Ill just go hunting. Drizzlepaw, do you want to come?” she asked.
{~}Drizzlepaw{~}
Drizzlepaw laughed, “I’m good, medicine cats don’t know how to hunt!”
|*!Ministar!*|
“I’ll go if you’d like, Larkbreeze” She had said.
Lily sat outside the clearing to the new clan’s entrance her belly swollen with unborn kits “I hope they can accept me” She slowly stood her blue eyes staring at the camp
Claimed For Minnow
hi this is still mine?
“Hi!” Splashpaw said, bounding up to her.
Lily looked at Splashpaw and heaved herself to her paws “Hello may i join your clan?” Her kits squirmed causing her to stumble
“Sure,” Bearsnout said, padding up to them. “I’m Bearsnout, and this is my apprentice, Splashpaw.”
“I’m Lilly” She dipped her head “Thank you for letting me join” She said softly
(ima make bearsnout bearstar bc i think keisti is gone)
“Follow me,” she led them into the clan.
Lily trotted after taking in the scents of camp
(what will her warrior name be?)
“I see your expecting,” Bearstar said, “I’ll have Pennyperch help you settle.”
(Lilyripple is her warrior name)
“Thank you Bearstar” She dipped her head “My Kits and i will give our all to your clan”
Bearstar nodded, and padded off.
“Hi, I’m Pennyperch!” Penny exclaimed, “When are your kits due?? My kits would love to play when they’re old enough.” Penny blabbered on.
Lily purred “In about a half moon! and of course your kits could play with them when their older!”
Brightkit bounced up to Lily.
“Who are you?” she squealed, “I’m Brightkit, and this is my brother Gingerkit and my sister Flarekit!”
Lily purred and crouched low “I’m Lily and it’s nice to meet you” Looking at Penny she purred “Your kits?”
“Yes,” she purred, “A little much, but I love them.”
Lily purred “I hope i don’t have as many!” She felt the kits squirm again and she shifted on her paws “Where is the nursery?”
Pennyperch led her to the nursery.
Vines covered the entrerance, and Pennyperch had to duck.
Claimed! It’s been a year!