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Ivyfeather gasped, or at least tried to, but the bite on her neck was strong and it hurt a lot. She stared with fear at this scratch all of a sudden forgetting her medicine cat knowledge. Snap to it! I need cobwebs, where can I find them? She frantically looked around but stretching her neck would make it worse. “Can someone please find cobwebs?” She mewed frantically.
“I’ll do it!” yelled Ashpaw. She looked around. “Cobwebs…cobwebs…I should also get marigold…There!” Ashpaw rushed over to a hollow tree, with cobwebs AND marigold. She plucked off the plants and wrapped a swath of cobwebs around her paw. Then she rushed back to the medicine cat. Then she realized. How on earth had she known what herb to pick?
“Poppy seeds as well!” Lilypaw yowled. Poppy seeds were for the pain. She quickly picked horsetail and goldenrod, the other two that were needed for a poultice for wounds. “Here!”
“How do we know just what to do?” asked Ashpaw to Lilypaw in a whisper.
“I don’t know!” She muttered. “But I’m not about to question that!”
“You’re right. Are you hurt?” asked Ashpaw worriedly. Ashpaw winced, because of a deep scratch on her shoulder, but she took the pain. She had to make sure everyone was safe.
***
Flamestar turned on his attacker, throwing them into a tree before scrambling back into the clearing. He ran over to where his clanmates were. “What happened?” he asked.
“Nope, not much”, Lilypaw said proudly. “However, you’re in desperate need of marigold, horsetail, goldenrod and cobwebs.” She glanced at the nasty scratch on Ashpaw’s shoulder. She flinched a bit at her own injuries, but knew they were not as bad as many others’.
(reposting cause it was on old page after new page was here oops)
“We ran into some trouble when heading over.” Lizardstar told Mintheart while scanning the attacker. His eyes darted to where Flamestar was knocked off the(whatever it is) he ran to assist the Emberclan Leader. He tried attacking what had knocked Flamestar off but stumbled when the attacker dodged.
Lizardstar followed Flamestar even more curious since him and flowclan had been late.
Lizardstar saw Ashpaw and Lilypaw helping Ivyfeather out.
“Thank you!” Ivyfeather gasped, looking at the her shoulder. “I want everyone to come to the medicine den after we get to camp though,” she knew that it included herself.
(Is this roleplay dead? I there hasn’t been a new comment about two months that we’re not my comments.)
No, it was just inactive (sorry I’m late but I just realized I forgot to repost)
Oh no, the roleplay died! 🙁 I’ll try to restart it! This is the RP Page!
This is the RP page for the revived RP, “Turned to Ashes”! It starts at a gathering, and it builds off from there! There is no story set in stone, so anything can happen!
breezepaw was at her first gathering she was so existed to meet new cats when her clan petalclan got there she saw a group of apprentices she walked over to the group
“hi i am breezepaw this is my first gathering can someone tell me what happens when it starts?” she meowed nervously
(Btw the example cat is mine)
“Oh, hello there!” Ashpaw said, smiling at Breezepaw. “This is my second gathering, and until the leaders start speaking…I guess we just socialize…” She suddenly trailed off, much to the other apprentices surprise and concern.
¨okay umm”breezepaw said awkwardly it was her first time she did not want to make a bad move
“I-I think somethings in the trees,” Ashpaw said tentatively, gesturing towards the bordering forest with her tail.
“What?” she pointed her ears to the tree and sure enough there was a noise
“could there be something “
“I’m not sure,” Ashpaw said. “Maybe we should go check?”
“I don’t think we should.” said Aspenpaw quietly, speaking for the first time in the gathering. “Maybe we should tell the warriors and they can go check it out.” Aspenpaw looked around at the other apprentices to see what they thought.
“i think we should ” breezepaw meowed but something was telling her not to
Aspenpaw dropped to a crouch, looking nervously at the tree. “Ok.” whispered Aspenpaw nevousely. Aspenpaw’s pelt radiated fear as the aprentices walked over to the tree.
Breezepaw crouched
next to Aspenpaw when a fox leaped out from behind the tree and attacked Breezepaw
the fox ranked her on the belly and she let a yowl of pain some warriors gather around her and chased the fox away she could see Ashpaw and
Aspenpaw looked at her in shock
The world around her darkened a little blood poured from her mouth
“Breezepaw!” Ashpaw cried as the she-cat collapsed onto the ground. Filled with fury, Ashpaw let out a yowl and attacked the fox, not letting down even when the fox scratched a deep wound into her chest.
Aspenpaw stared at Breezepaw’s limp body. “No, no, no!” whispered Aspenpaw. “You can’t die!” A sudden bolt of anger flashed in Aspenpaw’s eyes. She charged at the fox. As she sprinted past she raked her claws through the fox’s flesh. Aspenpaw skidded to a holt as the fox wipped around. Aspenpaw looked into the foxes eyes. Her fury melted away into pure fear as the fox lunged at her. Aspenpaw was flung against a tree the wind knocked out of her. She saw the fox’s flashing teeth. This is the end Aspenpaw thought. Suddenly a bolt of white fur knocked the fox off it’s paws…
Ashpaw stopped clawing at the fox as Aspenpaw was thrown against the tree. “No!” she yelled, her eyes wide with distress. A white blur hurtled towards Aspenpaw and the fox, knocking the fox off it’s paws. Ashpaw felt dizzy with relief…or maybe just dizzy. Her legs gave way as she fell to the ground. The sounds around her were drowned out as her world faded to a dull black.
“Ashpaw!” yowled Aspenpaw, bolting over to the she-cat’s side. “Please be ok!” whispered Aspenpaw. “Aspenpaw!” screeched a gray and blue she-cat who was streaking towards her. “Aspenpaw! Are you ok?”
“Yes Freatherpaw I’m ok. But Breezepaw and Ashpaw Aren’t!” said Aspenpaw frantically, while trying to stop the bleeding in Ashpaw’s chest. Aspenpaw glanced over at Breezepaw and was relieved to see the Petalclan medicine cat tending to her wounds. “Stop fussing over other clan’s cats. We want them to be weaker so we can attack them easier.” Featherpaw said. “But their my friends!” Gasped Aspenpaw looking down at Ashpaw as she said it not knowing if she was really her friend or not. “Come on the rest of Streamclan’s over there.” Said Featherpaw flicking her ears at a group of sleek cats looking around nervously. Aspenpaw looked down at Ashpaw and whispered “Sorry.” in the she-cat’s ear. As Aspenpaw walked away from Ashpaw’s limp body she couldn’t help feeling guilty. Aspenpaw watched as a group of cats swallowed up her view of Ashpaw then turned her head and padded away.
(I think we just unknowingly formed a cross-clan friend group. Also, my cat is currently unconscious, so if your cat is unconscious, you should say what happens in your cat’s mind, probably a visit from StarClan.)
Ashpaw opened her eyes. Instead of the gathering where she was (moments?) ago, she was in a forest in which every inch was glittering with stars. Birds chirped and she saw a squirrel run by her. Realization suddenly hit her, and she shot up. ‘I’m in StarClan,’ she thought. ‘Does that mean…I’m dead?’
(She’s not)
Breezepaw woke up in a place that was not the gathering “where am i ” she thought out loud
“Breezepaw?” a voice sounded behind her she turned to face ashpaw
“ASHPAW WE DEAD AREN’T WE” she yowled in panic
Talonshriek entered Flowclan’s camp, hissing, as she had just gotten scolded by a senior warrior for accidentally crossing the border, “It was an accident, a Simple accident!” She spat under her breath, her tail lashing side to side, head held down. “Why do I even bother with these Mouse-brained cats, Oxtail was the only decent cat in this clan” She hissed, inaudible to her clan mates.
(Oxtail was her mate who was banned from the Clan for unknown reasons.)
–
Silent paw perked his ears up, hearing his mother’s Grumbling. He stood up hesitantly, curious about what his mother could be throwing a fit about.. After some thought he sat down, deciding against it. Remembering the last time he had confronted his mother, while she was angry, in pure curiosity. He touched the scar on his shoulder with his tail in memory, Cringing at the thought.
He had just finished Cleaning out the elder’s bedding, and what a tedious job it was, the elders wouldn’t stop grumbling about how he took too long, or how he was weaving the sticks wrong. He shrugged, “Well it’s necessary, I couldn’t let them do it alone after all.” He said aloud, not meaning to.
hi?????? anyone their *voice echo´s*
(yeah…we need someone else to move on the gathering before we can continue the half-dead plot sorry)
(Markedpaw POV)
“Hi Talonshriek!” Markedpaw shouted, which was rare for him, seeing as he was usually on mute, something that the other apprentices made fun of him for.
(Sloekit POV)
Sloekit tumbled outside, his mother, Rapidlion, still asleep in her nest. He was just about to sneak into the medicine den to snag a bit of moss to play with, when something pulled at his tail. “Fox!” He shrieked. Cats and apprentices alike burst from their dens, stopping in their tracks when they say what had grabbed Sloekit. Some grumbled about how they had been woken up, but some were…laughing? Sloekit turned around and his face grew hot with embarrassment. It wasn’t a fox that had grabbed him, it had been his father, Lindenspeckle. “Oh…sorry everyone!” He squeaked, rushing back to the nursery and burying his face in his mother’s soft fur.
———-
(Petalpaw POV)
Petalpaw dropped into a swift crouch, slowly advancing on her prey, a juicy vole. She stopped when in pouncing range, wiggled her haunches, and sprang, landing squarely on the vole, biting its neck, killing it instantly. “Nice catch Petalpaw!” Her mentor, Rockchaser, mewed, his eyes glittering in the light of the setting sun. She glowed at her mentors praise, happily saying, “Thanks!” Before heading back to camp. She stopped at the top of the ravine, trying to be careful. Suddenly, the rock she was standing on cracked, and she tumbled down the steep side in a flurry of ginger fur. She hit the bottom, and blacked out.
(AFTER DA GATHERING)
Aspenpaw rolled over in her nest. She couldn’t get her mind off what happened in the gathering. I really hope Breezepaw and Ashpaw are ok, thought Aspenpaw. Aspenpaw sighed then sat up in her nest. She looked around the dark den. Aspenpaw could hear the soft snoring of Featherpaw beside her. Maybe hunting will make me feel better. Aspenpaw carefully picked her way out of the crowded apprentices’ den and out into camp. A cool breeze ruffled her fluffy hazel and white pelt.
Aspenpaw leaped and killed the vole with a swift nip to the back neck. Better go collect my squirrel, she thought.
Apenpaw trotted into camp with her vole and squirrel hanging limply from her jaws. “Nice catch!” called Featherpaw from outside the apprentices’ den, where she was sharing tongues with Hollowpaw. Aspenpaw dropped her kill in the fresh-kill pile and trotted over to Featherpaw.
Note: Sorry I haven’t been active I took a short blog break for my bday week!
(it is okay)
///drama alert////
Breezepaw looked around pain clawed her belly as she groaned with pain a gray shape appeared in front of her
Warm amber eyes looked down at her
“you’r awake” a soft voice meowed
“where am i ” asked Breezepaw
a shocked face appeared on the gray she-cat (Moonpaw)
“don’t be silly you are in camp!” responded the soft voice as her face looked a little worried
pain hit her as she meowed “who are you”
shock appeared in on her face “what do you mean” she tried to hide her shock she her her fores a chuckle “are you trying to prank me i am Moonpaw medicine cat apprentice or a think i still am after…. “she sighed and looked up “are you sure you don’t reamber me”
“i’m sure”
“wait here” the she-cat- no Moonpaw walked out of the den
“Mousebrain” thought Breezepaw “how am i supposed to walked out of her” she puffed angrily
//hehehe she lost her memory’s hehheh/////
(Petalpaw POV)
Petalpaw groaned, gasping as a sharp pain shot through her leg. She let out a wail. “It’s alright, don’t cry.” A voice soothed her. She looked up to see the medicine cat apprentice, Markedpaw, bending over her. “Those are some serious injuries!” He remarked to himself. “What… happened to me?” She rasped. “Well, you most likely have broken this leg, and you have some deep wounds on your side, and your head was bleeding.” He responded, gently tapping each spot in turn with his tail. “Okay, so now what? Can I still be a warrior?” She asked nervously. “We’ll have to see about that.” He replied darkly, before continuing to treat her wounds.
(Psst…new page😄)