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I’m still leader of SandClan, right? As Wolfstar?
edit: whoopsies started a new page
yes
Also, what happened to the prophecy? We kinda forgot about the main idea of the roleplay when all the Darkpelt business happened…hehe…. I may have distracted you with Scarletpelt’s death…🙄
I forgot there was a prophecy- it shall appear along with Minnowfoot at a later time
ANNOUNCEMENT
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It seems that there are a LOT of people who have signed up for this roleplay… and the mysteriously dissapeared. Some of these characters hold important roles and such, and I think it might be time to maybe figure out who is really in this roleplay. Leader/Deputy/MedCat roles will need confirmation by January 20th if they still want to be in the roleplay. I’m going list all the cats that need confirmation and don’t here.
I understand if anyone has been inactive and was planning to come back or something, but it has been a while so I just want to free up these positions for new cats. You can absolutely reclaim these cats if the roles are still empty after that day, or just make warrior/apprentice characters, but I really want to open up these spots to new people and active roleplayers since it has been a long time since most of these were created. I just want everyone to make sure that they’re still here and they want the characters.
why was this message so long-
Note: Characters who have appeared recently don’t need confirmation
BREEZECLAN
Leader: Swiftstar (confirmed)
Deputy: Violetmelt (owned by Mintypaw) (needs confirmation)
Medicine Cats: Vulturethorn (confirmed), Minnowfoot (also confirmed)
Medicine Cat Apprentice: Ebonypaw (confirmed)
SANDCLAN
Leader: Wolfstar (confirmed)
Deputy: Thornsplash (owned by Muffinlight) (needs confirmation)
Medicine Cat: Open
STREAMCLAN
Leader: Silverstar (owned by silv)(needs confirmation)
Deputy: Deerleap (owned by Spiceheart) (needs confirmation)
Medicine Cat: Butterflywing (owned by Spiceheart) (needs confirmation), Milkystream (owned by Skypaw/mist) (needs confirmation)
WOODCLAN
Leader: Palestar (owned by Skypaw/mist)
Deputy: Open
Medicine Cat: Deersight (owned by Shattered’Rose) (needs confirmation)
And if you are wondering why some of your characters might be confirmed and other might not, I just did it based on what characters I saw, not who owned them, and I’m too lazy to fix it T-T
I confirm Milkystream and Palestar ^^
I confirm Silverstar.
(Back to the roleplay, it is morning now, probably almost sunhigh. The patrols to check for rogues have left and come back, reporting that no one outside of clan territories is plotting against them)
*in the apprentices den*
“So why did Darkpelt kill Scarletpelt!” Goldpaw moaned. Flowerpaw gave her sister a dissaproving look.
“The warriors can figure it out. It’s not OUR problem” she said.
“Of course it is! We’re in this clan too!” Coralpaw interjected.
“And Darkpelt is our mother, Flowerpaw! It is our solemn duty to figure out why she killed Scarletpelt” Goldpaw added. Flowerpaw sighed.
“Why don’t you just ask?” she challenged.
“We’re not allowed to talk to Darkpelt. Besides, I tried last night and she keeps on lying.”
“Probably because half the clan was yelling at her. You should go talk to her now. I think Windstrike is guarding her, right? I’ll distract him, you talk to Darkpelt.” Flowerpaw suggested eyes gleaming.
“I don’t know.. she did attack me last night. Coralpaw, Snowpaw, you want to come?”
“You can go… but be careful. Vulturethorn and Ebonypaw will literally kill us if we make them use any more herbs. It’s almost leafbare.” Coralpaw said. Goldpaw nodded.
“O-Okay”, Snowpaw muttered. She wasn’t at ease with sneaking out just after she’d joined the Clan, but hey, it was with their best interests at heart.
“I will LITERALLY KILL YOU if you don’t let me come along.” A challenging, slightly teasing voice sounded nearby. Snowpaw leaped back.
“WHAT IN STARCLAN?!” She shouted, but the shadows quickly revealed the medicine cat apprentice.
“Hi there”, Ebonypaw rolled her eyes.
*in the warriors den*
Autummstream glanced at Lightblaze with worry. How is he coping with Scarletpelt’s death? She sighed and curled up again, trying to sleep.
Flowerpaw looked happy. “Okay. So Goldpaw, Snowpaw, Ebonypaw you guys talk to Darkpelt. I’ll distract Windflight by telling him that the roof is broken.” Flowerpaw reached upward and clawed a hole in the roof of the apprentice’s den.
“Wait did you actually break the roof?” Goldpaw asked.
“Ugh, Goldpaw don’t be a loser. We can get a new roof.” Flowerpaw replied, rolling her eyes.
They walked into the elders den, Riverflight giving them an odd look. “What are you doing? Didn’t Swiftstar say everyone could sleep in after what happened last night?”
“Yes, but you know us apprentices, we always wake up early! We’re just visiting Windflight hehe.” Flowerpaw said. Riverflight gave them an amused look before rolling over and falling asleep.
They reached the entrance to the den where Darkpelt was being held.
“WINDFLIGHT!” Flowerpaw yowled “WE HAVE A TERRIBLE DILEMMA!!!!!” Windflight looked startled.
“Wh-what is it?” he asked, looking alarmed.
“THERE’S A HOLE IN THE ROOF AND WE”RE DOOMED! YOU MUST HELP US! YOU MUST.” Flowerpaw cried out. Windflight followed her, looking flustered.
Goldpaw went into the den, peering at Darkpelt, who was still asleep. “Wake up lazybones! You have to tell us why you killed Scarletpelt”
“What- a couple of apprentices? Really?” Darkpelt hissed.
“Well, I’m not leaving until you give us an answer.” Goldpaw replied obstinately.
“I don’t have anything to say to you.” Darkpelt hissed, turning away.
“Then we’ll get the truth out of you”, Snowpaw snarled, stepping to Goldpaw’s side.
“I’m not afraid of you!” Ebonypaw growled, glaring at Darkpelt. “But I do think you should be scared of me. You’d all be terrified if you knew what can a cat do with herbal knowledge”, she grinned.
Darkpelt hissed, eyes narrowing. “Are you even allowed to be here? I could tell Swiftstar…”
“As if Swiftstar would listen to YOU. Now can you stop rambling on and just tell us already? It’s just a few apprentices right? What are you scared of.” Goldpaw said innocently.
Darkpelt growled. “Alright. You want to know the truth? I’ll tell you the truth. I don’t like ANY of you. I told the WoodClan cats to attack you because BreezeClan was vulnerable after we lost Minnowfoot, and Swiftstar was all wrapped around that little prophecy. If they’re right, havoc is probably coming to the clan, and I’m getting out of here before it does. Scarletpelt was just an inconvenience. She caught me not helping fight during the battle and threatened me, so well I just killed her. It was nothing personal… Now, if you’ll excuse me, thank you for ever so kindly getting rid of Windflight. I’ll be leaving now.” Darkpelt said, racing out past a startled Goldpaw and out of camp.
Windflight and Flowerpaw looked surprised as Darkpelt sprinted past them. The warrior groaned. “Swiftstar is going to kill me.” he ran after Darkpelt, but the black she-cat had already dissapeared into the undergrowth.
“DARKPELT!” Snowpaw yowled and shot after her, never slowing pace.
“Snowpaw! Darkpelt!” Ebonypaw called, but it was useless. She sighed and sat down. “Great StarClan. What a night.”
“Hey, what’s all the-” Autummstream peeked from the warriors’ den. “Wait. What?! Why are you calling for Darkpelt?”
Goldpaw looked startled. “Uhhh….”
“THEY LET DARKPELT ESCAPE AND THEY SNUCK IN TO TALK TO HER! IT WASN”T MY FAULTTT” Flowerpaw wailed.
“Wait what-” Goldpaw said.
Windflight looked annoyed. “Why is there a hole in the roof, anyway?”
“I didn’t do it it was probably them, don’t punish me.” Flowerpaw declared. Goldpaw was going to kill her sister…
Swiftstar came out to all the chaos. “What happened here?” she asked tiredly.
“The hole was Flowerpaw’s brillant idea”, Ebonypaw declared, glaring at Flowerpaw. “Anyway, Darkpelt escaped. Aren’t you warriors going after her?” She asked, clearly annoyed.
“I don’t know!” Autummstream cried to Swiftstar. “I just came here…And Darkpelt ran away!”
Swiftstar sighed loudly. “She’s went too far for the warriors to go after her. Why in the world would you do any of that?”
“We wanted to find out why Darkpelt did it. And she told us! *explains what darkpelt said*” Goldpaw said.
“THAT’S HER EXCUSE FOR KILLING SCARLETPELT?!?” Swiftstar yowled.
“Apparently”, Ebonypaw grunted.
Snowpaw raced across the forest, trying to keep up with Darkpelt. She was losing breath.
Goldpaw growled angrily. “When we catch her now, can I kill her.”
Swiftstar sighed. “No, you can’t kill her. Real warriors are merciful. And if she is going to die which I’m not saying, a warrior will do it.”
A warrior, Autummstream thought. Glancing at Lightblaze, she knew exactly who would volunteer.
“Swiftstar is right”, Ebonypaw declared. Or I could kill her with deathberries. “So what’s the plan to find her?”
{Hi not a BreezeClan cat, but would any tom wanna set up a forbidden love with my StreamClan cat, Softsplash? If so reply to this comment so we can work it out. Okie I’ll let you cats get back to rping}
I could, if you want! I have a WoodClan tom called Eagleshade that I could use if you want!
Sure! How do you wanna set this up?
Maybe another secret page we could use just for the forbidden love roleplay?
That’s a good idea! I have one we can use:
https://blogclan.katecary.co.uk/2021/04/11/why-turtle-tail-is-my-favorite-warriors-cat-by-turtlepaw/turtle_tail_by_gekkozilla_dcq5mxk-fullview/comment-page-1/?unapproved=1492340&moderation-hash=30392c8fff691b0804b79b92b255985f#comment-1492340
Tell me if the link doesn’t work
Also, would you want to do a whole part where we actually meet?
Yes, that would be fun! If we get caught, though, we run the risk of getting exiled from our Clans.
That’s true… we just gotta be sneaky 🤫
We can continue this convo on the secret page.
-StreamClan-
Horizondash woke up gasping, eyes dilated, pupils frantically scanning the air around him for enemies. Gradually, as he calmed down and got a hold of himself, he realized, that, for the fith night in a row, he’d been struck by a nightmare. And like the four nights before, it had been the same. Him, as a 7 moon old apprentice. And then, the SandClan warrior, claws unsheathed and teeth bared, leaping at him and slashing the deep scar across his face that marred what would otherwise be a handsome face. Shutting his eyes, Horizondash tried to go back to sleep, but eventually, after tossing and turning for another while, decided to go out hunting to relieve his stress. The StreamClan warrior’s black pelt slipped through the night, as he silently-or not, as a mumbled complaint caused him to wince and whisper an apology, left the camp and headed down to the river.
(ello there! This is the BreezeClan roleplay page, but I didn’t put that in the main post (since i forgot T-T) so that’s probably why hehe. The StreamClan roleplay page is https://blogclan.katecary.co.uk/snowy)
Lightblaze peeped out of the warrior’s den, groggy and vision blurry. Shaking his head vigorously, his vision cleared, and he discovered that there wasn’t anyone in camp! “Why do I always have to miss these things…” he mumbled, noticing that Darkpelt’s den was empty. The scent of Goldpaw, Flowerpaw, Ebonypaw, Snowpaw, and a few other apprentices mingled with Darkpelt’s rancid stench. “Oh StarClan…They probably went off to find Darkpelt!” He said to himself, earning him a few confused looks from the elders that went unnoticed. Lightblaze bolted off into the undergrowth, following the scent trail. “Autumnstream, Swiftstar, Goldpaw…DARKPELT!” Finally picking up the stench, he raced forward, just a golden blur against the greenery. Soon, he saw the cats, who were dashing through the forest. Lightblaze had scented Darkpelt, but the black pelt didn’t show in front of the other cats. Catching up with Autumnstream, panting, he asked “What in StarClan is happening over here? And where’s Darkpelt?”
“The apprentices decided to question Darkpelt, but Flowerpaw broke the den wall to get in. Unfortunately, Darkpelt used it to get out. She’s disappeared”, Autummstream answered.
“Apprentices…” Lightblaze mumbled. “Well, we better make sure she doesn’t get away. I still have to kill that little rodent!” Lightblaze growled, fuming. “If she gets over into another Clan’s territory, stepping in could cause a battle! And I think we’ve had enough of those…” Lightblaze said. He turned his eyes back on the chase and gritted his teeth, trying to pour every ounce of energy and speed him could get into his legs. “When we catch you, Darkpelt, you’ll die at my paws! Remember that!”
Autummstream touched her tailtip to his shoulder for a moment before taking it away. “That’s for Swiftstar to decide”, she reminded him gently, then shifted her eyes to the road again. StarClan! Why can’t we have peace for once?
Swiftstar sighed. “Alright, Autumnstream and Lightblaze, go with Windflight and Coralpaw to catch Darkpelt. Make sure she doesn’t go to any other clan’s territory.” She glared at the rest of the apprentices. “All of you stay in camp for the rest of the day.”
“But that’s so boring!!” Goldpaw complained.
“If you want something to do, I’m sure the elders would love for you to get rid of their ticks and change the bedding.” Swiftstar mewed, walking away.
“Right, of course, Swiftstar.” Lightblaze said with a nod. He beckoned to Autumnstream, Coralpaw, and Windflight, and they were off, running between the trees. “Standing over there might have cost us time. Who knows where Darkpelt could be now? Our only hope is to try to follow her scent and pray she isn’t already in another Clan’s territory.” Lightblaze said to the others.
“Alright”, Ebonypaw said, glaring at Flowerpaw.
Autummstream nodded, keeping pace with the group.
Snowpaw’s pads were sore, but she never lost sight of Darkpelt. Tiredness flooded over her, but she kept going. However, she felt like she was slowing down…
Lightblaze was so focused on getting a glimpse of Darkpelt’s black coat that he didn’t notice the stark white cat behind him. Slowing to a jog, and then altogether stopping, he turned toward Snowpaw, confused. “Snowpaw? What are you doing here? I thought you were supposed to be back in camp…?” Lightblaze saw that the young apprentice was getting tired. “Are you alright? Perhaps we should turn back.” Even though Lightblaze wanted badly to find and take Darkpelt back to camp, he felt that Snowpaw was much more important. “We can find Darkpelt another day. She’s as much of a danger to the other Clans and they will be as hostile to her as we were, if she goes into the wrong Clan’s territory. Come on, let’s go back.”
“Lightblaze…?” Snowpaw mumbled. Then her eyes cleared. “Oh, no! I’ve lost Darkpelt! I’ve slowed down!” She knew her mentor was right, though. She was basically asleep on her paws. She dashed bck to camp and settled down on her nest, her eyes shut.
Iciclepaw heard the yowls and jumped to her paws. What is going on out there? Iciclepaw darted towards the noise.
“What happened?” She gasped.
“Hi”, Snowpaw said awkwardly after a while. “Darkpelt…Escaped….”
(im going to do a gathering so all the cats from all the different cats can come unite and yell at eachother about recent events.)
Swiftstar lashed her tail, angered. They had lost Darkpelt again! She sighed gazing up at the still-pale sky where the moon was slowly rising. Suddenly an idea came to her.
“May all cats old enough to hunt gather around for a clan meeting!” she called. The clan gathered, faces curious. “As you all know, tonight is the gathering. We will confront WoodClan and SandClan about attacking us and ask if anyone has seen Darkpelt around. However since Darkpelt mentioned sharing information with WoodClan. We’re going to spend a patrol to find Darkpelt while we can roam all of the clans territories. No one should be out and about during the gathering, so it is the perfect time to find Darkpelt. Autumnstream, Snowpaw, Goldpaw, Flowerpaw, Vulturethorn, *lists other unnamed cats* you will go to the gathering.” Swiftstar said “Lightblaze, Coralpaw, and Windflight will look for Darkpelt. Ebonypaw, you go with them in case someone gets hurt.”
(if anybody on Darkpelt patrol wants to go to the gathering instead, or anyone on the gathering patrol wants to look for Darkpelt, I can switch it up also)
“Okay!” Ebonypaw nodded.
“Yes, yes, yes!” Snowpaw whispered under her breath.
“But, Swiftstar!” Autummstream called. “If the other Clans find our scent in their territory, what should we do? You know how touchy SandClan is about it.”
Swiftstar sighed. “We’ll have to try to hide our scent. After they attacked us that last time, I doubt they’re very happy with us in the first place. We don’t know what they’d do… but we’ll have to risk it.”
(gathering page: https://blogclan.katecary.co.uk/bluebellpaw/comment-page-1/)
Autummstream’s tail-tip twitched in annoyance. “Do you really want to risk it? When we could just ask the other Clans?” She questioned.
“I don’t think they’d tell us.” Swiftstar pointed out “Especially if Darkpelt really is working with WoodClan.”
“Do you think so?” Autummstream tilted her head. “It doesn’t sound like them. Palestar is annoying and fierce, but it’s not like her to take in a murderer.”
Great StarClan, Autummstream! What are you doing? Why are you arguing with the leader? Ebonypaw thought.
“Good point. I don’t think Darkpelt would have told them that she killed Scarletpelt. She mentioned that she only did it because Scarletpelt tried to stop her from leaving. WoodClan wouldn’t stray so far from the warrior code” Swiftstar said.
Autummstream sighed. “Oh, and Swiftstar. I meant we ask the Clans permission to cross on their territory. We could be vague if you’d prefer that, saying only that ‘a murderer has escaped’, etc.” She rose to her paws. “Think about it. I’m going now.” Without giving the leader more discussing material, she swirled and walked over to the group.
(that would be a normal thing to do, but it is my duty to stir up trouble between the clans while Goldpaw hasn’t figured out her powers)
Swiftstar sighed, pondering Autumnstream’s suggestion. She looked around the camp absent mindedly, to find Coralpaw and Flowerpaw back from hunting. The older apprentice seemed upset with Flowerpaw and rushed away after dropping her catch. Flowerpaw was holding a minute starling, barely more than bones and feathers. Swiftstar padded up to her. “Flowerpaw. Did you catch anything else?” the leader asked, scenting fresh rabbit on her apprentice’s muzzle. Of course it was fine if she had eaten since she wasn’t on hunting patrol… but why was Flowerpaw getting more prey from the fresh-kill pile. “Nope!” Flowerpaw said, picking up a rabbit, a vole and a starling. Swiftstar sighed, but decided not to confront her. “You’re bringing that to the elders, right? Thank you, Riverflight was complaining that no one was looking after him because of all this drama. Could you check the elders for ticks while you’re at it?” Swiftstar asked. Flowerpaw looked annoyed “But-” “Thank you Flowerpaw. I’m sure the medicine cats have mouse bile in their den.” Swiftstar said, cutting her off. She walked away. With all the other problems, Swiftstar wasn’t ready to have the other leaders interrogate her about Darkpelt. They’d be trespassing after all…
Gathering Link: https://blogclan.katecary.co.uk/bluebellpaw
Windflight turned to Coralpaw, Ebonypaw and Lightblaze. “The scent isn’t going towards any of the clan territories… it seems to be heading out into the Twolegplace.
Coralpaw looked relieved. “So we don’t need to trespass after all.
“Don’t drop your guard.” Windflight warned. “The TwoLegplace is just as dangerous…”
“True,” Lightblaze said. “But if we don’t bother the Twolegs, they don’t bother us. All we have to do is avoid the dogs. At least we don’t have to deal with an entire Clan, angry too! Come on.” Lightblaze padded up to the fence and leaped high into the air, landing easily on the narrow but flat-topped fence. Looking back to Windflight and Coralpaw, he beckoned to them with a wave of his tail before leaping to the ground on the other side of the fence. What Lightblaze saw proved his earlier statement about the Twolegplace being better than an angry Clan horribly wrong. Twoleg dens were everywhere, their high roofs and unnatural structures so unfamiliar to Lightblaze, who had never set a paw in Twolegplace his whole life. He could hear dogs barking and loud sounds coming from the Twoleg dens. Monsters roared and growled on countless Thunderpaths. Everywhere he looked, Lightblaze saw only more strange and scary things. The light in his eyes disappeared, and he shrunk back against the fence, ears flattened, eyes rapidly flicking from place to place. For the first time in his life, Lightblaze was truly terrified.