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Thank you so much to everyone who participated in this year’s gift exchange! As always, your creations were absolutely wonderful and you never fail to blow me away with your talent and creativity! To find your name in...
Okay, so this post is a little later than what I would’ve wanted, but I’ve had a busy week 😛 I’m also a little tired, so, only one cat pic this time 😛 You’re getting plenty from Cadvent, anyway...
The seventh edition of the Blog Monthly is here – written by Lil, fresh off the printing press Hello, everyone!! The Blog Monthly is back and better than ever! I hope you all love this edition, in my opinion it is one...
Sliverthorn argues why Ashfur would’ve been better for Squirrelflight than Brambleclaw.
Yellowlake yowled in camp, “Silentpaw! We’re going hunting!”
She snarled.
~Silentpaw~
They looked up and padded towards her. They’ve been awfully quiet, more than usual.
“Come one,” she growled, “And don’t think about seeing your rouge friend.”
~Silentpaw~
No response, No reaction. They flicked their tail and trotted out before her.
Yellowlake padded all the way into the Giant River (somewhere in their errritory), far away from the border near the rouges.
She immediately silently padded to the water, and dipped her paw in and caught a fish.
~Silentpaw~
Still, they had no reaction. They just followed what she did and caught a fish.
Yellowlake bent down to catch another fish, but missed so she dove into the water and swam back up with a giant salmon in her mouth.
~Silentpaw~
They stopped, their ears pricked. They turned their head towards a few bushes.
Yellowlake rolled her eyes and followed Silentpaw.
“Where are you going?” She spat at him, “You don’t want to feed Mintshine’s kits, do you?”
~Silentpaw~
They pulled out a presumingly dead squirrel .
(Fortnite dances into the roleplay)
Hawkpaw opened her eyes, letting out a loud yawn before looking at her surroundings. The dark brown tabby was on a sturdy Oak branch, high from the ground.
( How long have I been asleep? ) Hawkpaw wondered ( Well, I should probably go back to camp with something, otherwise (whoever mentor I am assigned to) will make me clean the elder´s ticks for a moon! )
Hawkpaw leaped down from the tree, smelling for any traces of prey scent.
(Please help I have no idea how to do italics)
(I’ll help you with that! hmm for the mentor I think that Liontuft is open… and heres how to do italics.
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Mouse!
Hawkpaw instinctively went to a hunter´s crouch, her eyes darting around for any sign of the small creature. After a moment, the she-cat saw a mouse, scurrying on the forest floor. She creeped forward until the brown animal was in pouncing range. Then, gathering her rear legs beneath herself. the tabby she-cat sprang, landing on the mouse before giving it the killing bite.
Pleased, Hawkpaw gave thanks to Starclan for allowing her to catch the mouse, rather than Holly clan, and began making her way to camp, hoping the piece of fresh-kill dangling in her jaws wouldn´t make Liontuft suspect anything.
Liontuft saw her padding into camp and smiled.
“Good catch!” He padded off again.
Pleased, Hawkpaw put the mouse in the fresh-kill pile before picking up a small vole in her jaws and settling by herself not far from the nursery. Unlike her mentor, she has always liked being around kits, future warriors destined to do great things.
Once Hawkpaw was done, the dark brown tabby decided to go out and hunt some more.
Upon reaching the border, she smelled prey-scent on the other side. Hawkpaw hesitated before crossing to Hollyclan territory. The clan had to be fed somehow!
Mistykit, Rainkit, and Stonekit stumbled out of the nursery. Mistykit pounced on Stonekit and squealed, “Got you!”
The two wrestled until they accidentally ran into (insert name here)
“Oops,” Stonekit muttered.
I made a new warrior but the mods haven’t modded the comment- Ima throw him in anyways- if that’s fine, if not tell me and ignore this comment)
~Chaoswhisper~
The tom entered the camp, his tail swishing lowly. He seemed calmer than usual. He had just gotten back from a lonesome patrol.
Mintshine padded out and saw him.
“Hey,” she muttered, “Looking for my kits.”
Within seconds, three balls of fluff tumbled into their mother.
“Mistykit!” She snapped, “Rainkit! Stonekit!”
“What?” Mistykit spat back.
“Don’t talk to me that way!” She snapped, “Go to your next, Mistykit!”
Mistykit stalked off.
~Chaoswhisperer~
“Are you alright Mintshine? You seem more stressed than usual.”
“I’m- im fine..” she muttered, “Rainkit, Stonekit, go to the nursery. Try to calm Mistykit.”
Once the kits scampered off Mintshine said, “I can’t stand Mistykit! She doesn’t listen to anyone!” She spat, “Oh, but I love her so!”
~Chaoswhisperer
He gave her a sympathetic look.
“Perhaps I could talk to her?”
“Good luck,” she snorted, “That kit has no respect. But she’s so loyal to her siblings, it’s so cute!”
(Omg, Mintshine cannot make up her mind! One sec she is THAT KIT IS THE WORST the next awww she’s so cute)
~Chaoswhisperer~
He nodded, padding off towards the nursery.
“Mistykit?”
“What?” The little kit asked.
Rainkit and Stonekit stared curiously at Chaoswhisper.
~Chaoswhisperer~
“Can we talk for a minute? I won’t yell at you if you’re going to ask that.”
“Sure, I guess,” she said.
~Chaoswhisperer~
“Whats wrong? You seem to be more snarky then usual.”
“More snarky then usual?” she snapped, “I’m always snarky!”
Mistykit glared at him with death eyes
~Chaoswhisperer~
“I know you are, but this is a bit much, even for you.”
He didn’t shrink back, he looked at the kit calmly.
“No, it’s not,” she snapped.
~Chaoswhisperer~
“Hm. Okay then. Is there anything bothering you then?”
“No,” she snapped, “Was that what you came here to tell me?”
~Choaswhisperer~
“Perhaps, perhaps not. But for your own good, stop being snarky to your mother.”
“I do what I want!” Mistykit spat then padded off into the clearing.
Foxflame left mid day and met Lightningstrike at the border
” Are you ready?”She mewed
” I am when you are……” He replied
” Thank you,” Foxflame mewed
* Dissappear over border*
(I am role playing as my new OC, Palekit. All the info is in charecter creator.)
Palekit sat at the edge of the nursery, watching cats walk around her. The black and white patched she-cat sighed before approaching Rainkit and Stonekit,
“Hello!” she mewed shyly,”Would you like to play with me?”
“Sure!” the two kits squealed.
(Hi! can you change her name?? There is a Paleleaf in this clan, I don’t want confusion.)
(Alright…I think Patchkit will do)
“You two can be Mothclan warriors, and I can be a big, dangerous Fox!” the white and black she-kit said.
“A fox!” Stonekit play-shrieked
Rainkit pounced on Patchkit and wrestled her to the ground.
Stonekit squealed in happiness.
Patchkit growled playfully, managing to pull Rainkit off of her before throwing herself at Stonekit.
Rainkit shrieked in delight, and Stonekit wriggled underneath Patchkit, smiling.
“Grr, I am a giant, scary fox, and I will eat you!” she yowled as she rolled around with Stonekit, accidentally tumbled into Mistykit,”Oops..sorry, Misty!” (Patch sometimes addresses cats as their prefix) Patchkit said,”Wanna play with us?”
“Sure!” she squealed.
Mistykit pounced on Patchkit.
Somehow, the tiny kit was able to keep her grip on Patchkit. Almost like she was pinning her down.
“Got you!” she said, not letting go.
“Mistykit!” Rainkit said, “Stop! You’re playing too rough!”
Patchkit growled and unsheathed her claws, remembering a move Hawkpaw showed her. (perm to belly rake, causing minor scratches of belly?)
I’m sorry I forgot about roleplaying-
but anyway, hi (:
(am I still leader, or..?)
(Yes, while u were inactive I just used Yellowlake as temporary leader.. Bc she’s dep
(okay thanks!)
(Sure)
Mistykit yowled in pain as Patchkit scratched her.
“You filthy rat!” She spat.
“Mistykit!” Mintshine snapped, walking in. “Get off Patchkit!”
Mistykit made a small growl and got off, her claws unsheathed.
“Stonekit, Rainkit, Patchkit,” Mintshine said, “Make sure Mistykit doesn’t do anything.”
Mintshine left the den.
Patchkit couldn´t help but look down at her paws in shame. The black and white she-cat lifted her head for a moment to address the Blueish-grey she-cat,¨I´m sorry, Mistykit!¨she said,¨I got carried away.¨
“Sorry catches no prey!” She snapped.
Her belly was lightly dripping blood.
“MOMMY!” Mistykit shrieked.
As a mother would, Mintshine rushed into the den.
“Patchkit scratched me!” Mistykit wailed.
“Oh, no!” She said, “Let’s get you to Pebblestone.”
Patchkit watched as Mistykit raced over to Mintshine, kneading the ground with her claws.
“Are you okay??” Rainkit asked Patchkit when Mintshine and Mistykit walked out.
Patchkit nodded ,¨Yea, but I feel bad about doing that to Mistykit.¨
Wildstar shook himself out. “Does anyone know where Yellowlake is? I need to talk to them (her?)!”
“I’m right here,” she said in an annoyed tone.
“What do you want?” Yellowlake asked.
“We should attack HollyClan, the little mouse-hearts.” Wildstar kneaded the ground angrily
“Of course we should,” Yellowlakw sighed, “We’ve just been waiting for you…”
“Alright.”
Wildstar whipped around and padded toward the Longbranch.
~Chaoswhisper~
The tom was speaking lowly into Silentpaw’s ear, the two had been like this for quite a few minutes. The two began to pad over to the fresh-kill pile.
*Hawkpaw proceeds to teleport right outside camp because Y E S*
The dark tabby padded in camp, a squirrel in her jaws, with multiple thorns in her pelt. She dropped her catch in the fresh-kill pile before beginning to pull out the thorns. However, Hawkpaw stopped immediately when she over-head Wildstar talking about invading Hollyclan. The she-cat always wanted to be in a clan invasion, but she never got the chance to.
Maybe if I ask Liontuft, he´ll let me go! the brown tabby looked down at her fur, seeing at least four more thorns digging into her pelt After I get all the rest of these out..
Liontuft padded up to her.
“Nice catch,” he said, “Fall into a bush?”
He laughed calmly.
“Maybe!” Hawkpaw jokingly snapped back, tugging a thorn out of her fur.
She paused for a moment before continuing,”I noticed that Wildstar wants to attack Hollyclan soon. Can I go, Liontuft? I never went to a invasion before!” the she-cat begged, before realizing her tone and straightening up”I want to prove to the clan that I’m ready to be a warrior.”
Although that was one of the reasons, Hawkpaw’s main reason to go was clawing Hollyclan pelts off.
“I don’t see why not!” He said, a mischievous glint in his eyes, “It will be so fun!” He growled.
(Liontuft is nice and all, but he hates the other clan)
“May all cats old enough to kill a HollyClan cat gather beneath the Longbranch!” Wildstar yowled. His plans to attack HollyClan rang through his head.
Hawkpaw padded beneath the tree, beside (insert name, whoever wants to sit with my character ig).
~Silentpaw~
The they-cat remained silent, they’ve been distant ever since Liontuft attacked them.
Hawkpaw turned to Silentpaw,¨Hey Silentpaw!¨ she said to the they-cat.¨Did you know that Wildstar wants to invade Hollyclan?¨
~Silentpaw~
“Yes, rumors fly around when its about battle.”
They spoke quietly, as to not draw attention.
“Do you think it’s wise? We should at least wait until they least expect it. During leaf-bare perhaps..”
Hawkpaw´s whiskers twitched in amusement,¨I never though of that..¨ she said before giving the they-cat a friendly nudge,¨You got a point, Little cat!¨
(I imagine that Hawkpaw is large in comparison to Silentpaw, so Hawkpaw calls them Little cat.)
~Silentpaw~
They flashed a small smile. The first smile for awhile. “Why thank you Big Cat.”
(Alright! I’ll have Silentpaw play around and call him Big Cat, or Bigpaw)
Mintshine whispered to her kits, “Shh. You may come if ur quiet.”
The kits scrambles after her.
Mouse heart chuckled as he saw his kits sit down below LongBranch.
“We need to attack HollyClan. They need to learn that MothClan is better, and always will be.” He flicked his tail. “We attack at dawn.”
“Um-Wildstar?” Liontuft asked, “I think Hawkpaw should join the battle.”
Wildstar stared at Liontuft. “Why?” he asked. “We need to make sure our apprentices make it to warriors. HollyClan is ruthless.”
“She’s ready, she’s learned almost everything and is improving by the day,” he said, “Only a fool wouldn’t let her come.”
Hawkpaw beamed, straightening herself up and flexing her claws. She wanted to look as large and intimidating as possible. good thing I´m next to Silentpaw! the brown tabby she-cat thought to herself.
~Silentpaw~
They noticed and lowered themselves just a little, so she’d appear a bit bigger then normal.
Wildstar paused, then dipped his head. “You may come.” He turned to Hawkpaw. “If you fight well, you may become a warrior.”
Hawkpaw noded, filled with excitement.
“Hawkpaw!” Liontuft said, “Let’s train before the battle.”
(I assume the meetings over)
(mhm)