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Cleaver @peepingpeeper Doestar, who had been smiling faintly at Shadedstar’s sweet babbling between sniffles and calming himself with the soft smell of the flowers around the SpringClan leader’s neck and the warmth of his fur against him, looked up when he sensed Chim watching between the trees. His smile faltered for a moment at the look of concern on the WaterClan leader’s face; he suddenly felt like crying again and simply stared up at him for what felt like moons, a thousand unspoken words passing between them in the silence. He offered a shaky smile at his nickname, Chim’s voice sounding so wrecked and scared and quiet that it almost broke his heart all over again, and watched with tired eyes as he crept over to settle on his other side.
“I’m a mess, I’m sorry,” he murmured softly, breathing out a quiet laugh and shaking his head. He dragged the back of his good forepaw across his eyes, digging in until he saw black and white stars behind his eyelids. Doestar glanced at Shadedstar, letting out a rough, gentle purr that he hoped told him everything he couldn’t find the words to say — thank you, and I’m so lucky to have you, and I don’t deserve a friend as sweet as you, I love you, you’re too good — and touched his nose to his shoulder. “We should get back,” he breathed, returning his attention to Chim and trying another small smile. I’m okay, it said. I’ll tell you one day. And maybe he would, if he wasn’t so terrified Chim would look at him with disgust and pity and turn away from him. One day. “I don’t wanna lose my front row seat to watch the world fall apart.”
He stayed where he was a little longer, raising his eyes to the moonless sky and drinking in the cold night air and enjoying the easy peace and comfort of the moment, pressed between his friend and the tom he was falling more and more in love with every day. He didn’t want to leave the still silence of the dark trees. He felt untouchable there. Safe. But, finally, he heaved himself to his paws and began to limp back towards the gathering place and the awaiting chaos. The fear of seeing Funk again was still there, but he could handle it. “Stay with me,” he murmured to Chim as he brushed passed him, glancing up at him, “please. I need you.”
Mountainsound hadn't really been for the idea of a celebration at another clan's expense, but at this moment, the clan truly did need something to lift her spirits, so the Senator kept her mouth shut and played along. Of course, the former medicine cat knew it could only go awry, watching as the other clans showed up one by one. By happenstance she found herself near to Amnesty. "We thought you were captured or dead. If we had known, we never would have left you." Her voice wasn't accusatory, or angry at all really. She could see how one would come to such a conclusion if they really had been saved by the Regime. "Just because one of us would leave you, doesn't mean the rest would." The feline had no intentions to argue, since the she-cat had apparently made up her mind. All the same, even she had to know that the Soothsayers grandmother would never leave a cat for dead. Least of all one of her own clanmates. Not that it was convincing if she only believed one of her clanmates to have her back.
MOONCLAN
Inferiorchoice, or rather, Lily, marched behind Silverstar, a dark expression written across the face of Foxstar's daughter. It had been long since she'd shown her face to the SunClan cats, after having betrayed them when her mother killed Asphodel, who SunClan had once known as Daylight. She had refused to go back, embracing life in service to the Moon, just as she always had. So when the Moon God had disappeared, the patched tabby's first instinct was to believe that her birth clan was the cause of it all. And when they came upon the celebration... it just seemed to confirm her suspicions.
DAYCLAN
Eternallaughter prowled around the edge of the DayClan cats, scanning the crowd with a cold frown that only seemed to darken and turn downright frigid at WaterClan's arrival. He never would like the clan for what they'd done to him, even if they were under new leadership now. The carved smile upon his face gave him a ghastly look in the shadows, like some sort of monster ready to prey on the first creature that came near.
Fia Cendrillon, of course, was here hoping to kill someone. Of course, the she-cat often did suggest some sort of violence or cruel death as a way to solve life's problems, so perhaps this wasn't as surprising as it might seem. The Bright Brigade she-cat leaned into Windchaser, not at all bothering to lower her voice as she gave a dangerous sort of hint towards a smile directed towards Autumngossamer. "How about I take the fancy cat, you take her mate? We can just blame me if Glowstar wonders why we've suddenly joined in the war on SunClan." This really wasn't the first time, nor would it be the last, that she'd suggested murdering that particular Janus.
RENEGADE REGIME
If there was one cat more unconcerned with the situation than Fia, it was perhaps Sentinel Kaisra. Of course, she was here to protect her cousin, Mars, but whatever. SunClan had sunk low, but even they weren't so dumb as to attack when they were clearly outnumbered, and their own allies wouldn't really stand for a fight here and now, as Glowstar had already demonstrated by placing herself between them. She offered and amicable wave to Littlebird, despite the tension in the air that one could practically cut with a claw. "Are we sure we can't party for like... a little while? We can go back to hating each other and wanting everyone dead later, and I'm sure the Moon can wait a few minutes. If SunClan isn't worried, then the Moon is fiiine. If they were panicking about his disappearance, that would be the time to worry. Besides, I want to see dad and Dusky's paint!"
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Shule and Sean's daughter didn't really seem to be paying Glowstar much mind, at least, not right now. The last time the Regime she-cat had visited DayClan, Glowstar had practically said she wasn't happy for her, and that she couldn't even put it aside long enough to spend a day with her. That had hurt, and right now, the young Sentinel didn't really have any desire to talk with her other mother, though she wore the same carefree smile as usual as she turned to face Mother E'tani, either incredibly brave, or perhaps stupid, to offer a bright and unaffected grin to the feline. "Well, if you must know, that's cousin Mars, Regime Commander, my mom, Glowstar, DayClan leader, Burningstar, NightClan leader, and Littlebird, SunClan Priestess Promised. Yes that last one is a mouthful, I know. Basically a deputy, but with a much cooler look." She pointed to the cats as she picked them out of the ones huddled together. Of course, she didn't get much farther than that before Lark spoke, and she found herself shrugging slightly. "If I had a guess, I'd say SunClan stole the Moon. Would explain the party. Buuut, since they haven't owned up to it yet, that might not be true. They like to gloat about their victories."
Mercenary Superior Shule, for her part, stood beside Mars, blinking as she watched the chaos unfold, her eyes drifting over Mother with a look that seemed to scream that she expected the Nemesis to be up to something. Of course, this entire situation was a mess, and even they'd gotten a prophecy, she wasn't entirely sure why they were here. It seemed dangerous, no matter the reason.
Silverstar led the way through MoonClan territory. He was familiar enough with the grounds that not having the moon as guidance wasn't too much trouble. Had it been another territory, he surely would have gotten lost. Teaching the gathering grounds, cats from the neighboring clans were here along with cats he'd never encountered before. That's odd. Why would they be here? Padding forward, he looked over the various cats there. SunClan was celebrating. Of course they would be. A silent rage filled but quickly dissipated as he composed himself. "Where is SunClan's leader?" he asked loudly over the ensuing pandemonium.
RENEGADE REGIME "Not here, if that's what you're asking. She's a little, ah, preoccupied, I guess?" Kaisra almost immediately turned towards the newcomer, waving her tail to signal him over to the group. "But, Littlebird is here, and she's the next best thing at the moment." Her tail immediately pointed to the Promised, the feline in multicolored paint who was probably going to only end up irritated by MoonClan's presence.
PRIMAL INSTINCT Mother E'tani wondered if perhaps the prophecy was referring to them as being the thieves, or if it was just an odd coincidence. Finding amusement in the regime cat's theories. Either way she couldn't find it in herself to care at this point. As always, dealing with her proxies and shaman for any extended period of time exhausted her. Their character flaws just became all that more apparent when they all come together and often sent her dreams of perfectly executed plans down the drain. Seeing as Glowstar, Mars, and Littlebird had forgotten her presence in the loud boisterous appearance of Sigmund she stepped away. And saw Doestar crying and she resisted the urge to laugh. The tom was so fragile it delighted her, what a gem of a find he was.
Nodding to the regime cat whose name she didn't catch she gave a placid smile. Turning away from that scene her eyes stopped on a tom with a bad looking attitude who happened to be glaring deeply at her. Tilting her head she watched his eyes track her and moved off towards him. Flicking her tail in an odd pattern, something she knew Sigmund would catch. Before she completely moved to the edges of the gathering once more, finding it amusing that no one was keeping an eye on her or the Primal Instinct cats. To caught up in the drama of their own lives; it was like a free show for her.
"What happened to your ears?" The tom asked as the she-cat stalked towards him, tone snide. Silkenwraith always unable to resist poking sticks at bears. Mother E'tani simply smiled towards him before her eyes scanned for Funk. Or even Senescence could be fun to work with. Honeystormstrawberrycupid Eyes intent and hoping he was watching, this one had annoyed her and she was feeling petty. She didn't care who came to her first Sigmund, Senescence, Eshek, or Funk, she just needed an extra set of paws.
Giving the tom a sneer she knew he couldn't resist she slipped into shadows and like the little upstart he was Silkenwraith followed after her. Angry at her dismissal of him and wondering who she thought she was. The two disappearing from the gathering place.
SPRINGCLAN Sasha moved through the gathered cats, a small black shape and glowing amber eyes. He had come alone, volunteered to follow Shadedstar without a care in the world. He and Anastasia had been trying to branch out afterall and what better way than to join in on the gathering. Though this seemed a little to personal for his taste as cats groups up. It reminded him of his younger days back in the monarchy when families banded together to protect each others backs while stabbing at those foolish enough to expose theirs.
sunlight The tom stopped next to Lark and peered over at her and Reisi, "lively group tonight aren't they." He huffed with a shake of his head. Still watching all the commotion.
NightClan fox Flickerflame had been the back of the NightClan group, when he detected SummerClan he immediately went looking for Doestar but found nothing. As he reached the edges he detected his brother's scent. "Fleck!" He cried going over to his brother. He didn't recognize the two cats he was with but he immediately went over to him. "Brother are you okay?" He asked worriedly.
He nodded once and moved toward the group that was brought to his attention. It was odd that the SunClan leader wasn't in attendance, but that was none of his concern. What was, at the moment, was seeing what was going on. It was an internal struggle to not lash out at the cat they called Littlebird, but this place was neutral ground. "Littlebird, was it?" he called out to the colorful cat.
Senescence was first. One moment, the Proxy was back away from the group, and the next, the tall, heavily scarred feline had made her way through the crowd, having slipped silently behind Silkenwraith in moments. Surprising? Not really. The Internal Affairs felines were known for their stealthiness and extraordinary understanding of the cats within the League. Also, she was extraordinary bored. Which was far more of a motivator than Mother's summons. "We keeping this one for Innocentia, or just carving him up?" She asked in a bored tone, not even trying to hide what they were likely about to do. The rust and shadow feline drew a paw lazily over her ear as she observed the young Janus, her expression disinterested and rather unimpressed.
Post by simplylight on Aug 1, 2019 10:08:53 GMT -5
Waterclan Being small in stature and speckled with black, it was easy for Pygmyprawn to meld into the crowd and become invisible. Her eyes like two unusual moons were shifting around the cats with unease. She was out of place in such a large crowd. It made her feel sick. However, not as sick as the sight of Chimerastar so cuddled up next to the two other leaders. She didn't know them from steve, but they seemed...close? Her eyes trailed hopelessly to her paws. They shuffled in their spot for a moment before she decided to leave the crowd and sit along the edges. Her ears pricked up in alarm at Lark's words. She remembered the Chaman from her time as prisoner in the Regime. Could she be telling the truth? She didn't seem like someone who would lie, but you can never trust anyone. Not even the moon, apparently.
Tuskblood prowled through the growing group of cats, hissing in annoyance as apprentices got under her paws and she accidentally bumped into a few warriors of Summerclan. For a moment, she was envious of the Regime's trained eyesight. Her pelt prickled with unease as she continued to weave her way towards the other deputies and leaders. The moon vanished out of the sky, Sunclan was celebrating like a bunch of bright-eyed bats, and Summerclan cats pooled around her. Her eyes narrowed as she spotted her brother, Steelstag, among a group of her former clanmates. Instead of reaching out to say hello, the black deputy veered to the side and found a different spot to fret about the moon's disappearance. It was better this way, right? Her eyes shifted to Chimerastar and a smirk crossed her deformed muzzle. Of course he was having a grand 'ol time, as per usual. She fought a surge of protection and jealousy as her eyes fell on the new Summerclan leader, Doestar. As much as Chim would hate to admit it to her, they seemed close. Her friend and new leader had become distant the past few moons. A part of her wondered if it had to do with that bright-eyed tom. She let out a snort and shook her head. "Summerclan cats are alluring. Once you've collected one, you gotta collect them all." She grumbled humorously.
Renegade Regime She had been swept away by the crowd for a moment, but now Momi's stark white pelt, dull from the lack of moonlight, could be seen as she drifted towards her mate. Her blue eyes concealed the worry well as she sat by Mars and offered the coolest of smiles to Littlebird and then a nod of greeting to the others. It had not been long since their tykes were promoted to cadets and Momi was able to resume her duties as a raiser. However, what should have been relief, was replaced with concern as her children went through training. Now, the moon's disappearance was causing tension to spread throughout the clans except for Sunclan. Of course. Ever since the battle, the optimistic she-cat found herself more on edge.
Meepo checked over a few of the cadets, making sure they weren't too frazzled before fluttering over to Lark. "Great job! You're so good at addressing everyone." He purred brightly, despite the looming darkness that literally and figuratively fell over the groups. It was just like the little brown and white tom to be overly-optimistic. "Ah, I just wish there was something we could do. The Blind Protector has been very vague with us." As he spoke, his eyes drifted over the Waterclan cats. He wondered silently how his little Juniper was handling being a medicine cat in the clan. He missed her dearly, but knew she was all grown up now.
While all this was happening, Anguis was having a meltdown next to Amnesty.
NightClan simplylight Burningstar glanced over towards Tuskblood noticing her adoptive daughter looking towards Chimerastar and Doestar. Seeing as the other leaders were enveloped in their own business she left Soaringbird and Larkwing with the leaders heading over to her daughter wondering what had happened to give her such a sour look. "Tuskblood," Burningstar said coming up beside the larger she cat, "Are you all right?" She asked her daughter.
winterclan's leader and mistakenly caught floaty thing
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Post by simplylight on Aug 1, 2019 10:40:08 GMT -5
Waterclan Her eyes lightened a little with warmth as Burningstar approached. What was she going to say? Truthfully, it wasn't like she wanted to be with the Waterclan leader. He was too grumpy and depressing. She let out an amused snort and nodded towards the leaders. "I guess it's just awkward being around Summerclan again." She responded with a twitch of her ears. It was mostly true. A part of her felt guilty about not telling her mother everything, but she honestly didn't know what she was feeling. "Anyways, how are those rowdy siblings of mine faring? Have they torn the camp apart yet?" It had been a while since she visited with her siblings in Nightclan. Ironjaw was so hot-headed she wondered if the grey she-cat had any friends. Not that she was one to talk.
SunClan pLuto Skipstep's eyes narrowed noticing the silver cat calling his mate's name, he advanced towards her. "I'm afraid she's busy with Glowstar, and the Commander of the regime. He told Silverstar flatly. "You'll have to wait."
MoonClan Crimsonrose was looking around for Innocentia, or one of the PI cats. She wanted to ask them about Elyon and her other children back in the league. Also Solaris hadn't attacked her last time when he was Nemesis, would she be expecting the league to still come after her. It would certainly make this mess of cats talking over each other interesting.
NightClan Burningstar nodded, "It's difficult sometimes, to sort out your feelings." She said glancing towards her swollen belly. She didn't know entirely what her daughter was going through, but she knew that when it came to love and relationships, it was tricky at best. A complicated but desirable mess. "And your siblings are well! Recently my kits were brought back from MoonClan so they have some new siblings to dote on. And with the new camp we're quite happy. You should come visit sometimes, we have some lovely hot springs that are just divine for relaxation." She said whiskers twitching. "Which I am going to need after this mess." She said nodding up towards the moonless sky.
His bright eyes glowed in the moonless night, catching sight of Chimerastar as he approached them. He welcomed the silence, welcomed the thousands of words in between. He gave Doestar a comforting smile, a spirit-raising grin. Getting to his paws just after Doestar, Shadedstar followed the two. He was about to press his thick pelt into Doestar’s, but decided, with Chimerastar here, he shouldn’t.
PRIMAL INSTINCT
“Mortals! Mortals!” Exsperavit yelled, raising his shaky voice to the sky. “Need not you worry, mortals. The moon will come back soon, very soon, yes. Yes. After I push the sun back, of course!” He gave an airy laugh. “But, I can sense an evil in a lot of your hearts. The universe wants you dead! You may die in the floods, you may die in the fire, I am not sure. No. No, but those without evil will survive in the tunnels I have dug! They are indestructible.” He purred, a raspy, wheezy sound. “I am your God, your saviour. I will save you.” The ghosties has gotten louder, their whisperings swarming his head like buzzing bees. He scratched at the back of his ear with his back leg, sitting slumped where he once stood.
“Not today, ghosties, not today. Wait until after the sun falls, yes, yes.” Their voices growing louder, he could barely take it. “Shut it, ghosties! I would strangle you if I had the chance you selfish, devilish creatures.” He hissed, and soon enough they quieted.
Silverstar returned the tom's gaze but calmly replied, "Waiting is not an option. I have important to attend to with her. Now, if you would stand aside, it would be appreciated." He felt his fur prickle with annoyance. This whole celebration or whatever it is, is wrong. Right now is the most ideal time to talk to talk to the clan leaders. They may know something.
MOONCLAN Lily glared at Skipstep, stepping around Silverstar to bar the Janus' path. "Why don't you just sit right here and wait while they chat?" The former SunClan she-cat suggested coolly, green eyes staring down the tom. If it came to it, Foxstar's daughter would fight Skipstep to allow her leader to talk with Littlebird. Maybe it wouldn't be necessary, hopefully not, but this was an urgent matter, and she wasn't about to just let him wave it away like it was nothing.
winterclan's leader and mistakenly caught floaty thing
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Post by simplylight on Aug 1, 2019 11:55:11 GMT -5
Waterclan "No, no, no wait! It's not like that!" Tuskblood meowed, suddenly flustered. "I think it's just weird friendship nonsense. Not romantic at all!" It wasn't often that the serious and proud deputy was this insistent on a matter, but there was no way she could have feelings for that bag of fleas and bones. "Only crazies could fall for that annoying furball anyways." She grunted with a small laugh. Her eyes flicked to Burningstar's belly and she allowed a smirk to spread across her face. "And more on the way?" She could hardly believe the amount of siblings she had now, especially after being adopted by the Nightclan leader. "I would love to visit sometime. Waterclan is starting to grow and thrive now that Riverwolf is gone. They could probably handle a day without me."
"Hey Kaisra," Glowstar greeted softly hoping things changed and maybe she'd forgiven her.
She looked back to the rest of the leaders upon seeing Duskslayer walking over, "So wait, are we just going to ignore Chaman Lark's prophecy? “The dark cry over the swallowing sun leaves thieves quicker than wolves.” Like that doesn't sound like a good thing at all and if we're using Sun for SunClan it sounds like you're taking something... Someone's voice? Maybe someone's sorrow, it said cry," Glowstar wondered aloud before looking between Commander Mars, Littlebird and Burningstar, "Okay well help me out here, I don't really get this whole "symbolism" thing, but I'm trying. And oh-"
Glowstar's emerald gaze flicked to Silverstar, "Hey, a new leader right? Yeah, come over here, help us figure out this prophecy business."
Innocentia noticed Mother E'tani and although she wanted eagerly to see what Lucistic said, especially for Senescence she decided to retreat over to her nemesis. She saw Senescence already headed for the nemesis's side though, good, she still had things to do. Innocentia turned on her toes when she ran into Crimsonrose, Elyon's mom. She took a step back smoothing out her fur, "Sincerest apologies," She said, her British accented voice sounding surprisingly more cute than when Crimsonrose had last heard her speak, but this was probably because on missions she made sure her voice came off especially kawaii.
"Yeah, come on, we'll head for the edges of the treeline," Leucisticcrow said leading her away from the gathering and over to the furthest area into the woods where he sat down. He practically disappeared in the night and if he wanted to he probably could be consumed entirely. On a day with no moon and pale stars she could really only make out the sharp green and hot coal fire copper of his eyes. He took a moment to taste the air for any scents that might be nearby watching them and immediately looked past Eshek to see the blue pelt of Zephyrglade calling out his name and looking for him. Which in total fairness was absolutely his fault since he avoided his kits often in the past. Since realizing they weren't insane like the rest of his family and especially after losing Caspianpaw he tried to be more involved. But in this moment he didn't want his son over here, "Um... Okay, let's just move to the side a little," Leucisticcrow suggested skirting over a quarter distance away from where they were. This seemed like a good enough distance.
RENEGADE REGIME
"Dad, this gathering thing is awesome! Did you know there's a clan called NightClan? Do you think somehow it stays night all the time there?" Cadet Zion asked Commander Mars and gasped at Burningstar before pointing at her and whispering to his dad as if Burningstar couldn't hear, "That's there leader, you're so cool dad, I can't believe you get to sit next to her. I bet it's cause we both like the dark."
The white cadet had already taken some fresh prey from the pile and had a mouse at his paws that he had already taken a bite out of. He knew of SunClan, but he had been a tyke when SunClan attacked, he didn't recognize that Commander Mars was actually next to Littlebird, second in command of SunClan. His eyes did brighten at the sight of Littlebird's bright designs, "Hey, that's really cool, you must be a really creative clan to have paints like that. I'm sorry, I don't usually talk this much, everyone here is just so amazing, it's kind of blowing my mind a little too much," Cadet Zion apologized.
Autumngossamer's heart sank, she was a part of Snowflight's patrol, but she had been so worried about Evanescentlight who lost her life there that she hadn't actually been watching anyone else. She had made Snowflight leave her home, abandon the Sun God. How would she ever live with herself? She refused to call her or even think of her as anyone, but Snowflight, "No, I'm- I'm so sorry Snowflight, I thought you just saw how Renegade kicked our butts that one time and just decided we weren't worth it and left. But instead you left cause I wasn't being a good Janus to you and I should have been looking out for you and not just my friend. I really failed you, bad and there's honestly nothing else I can say except that I'm truly sorry and I really hope your wounds have healed. I know what it's like to lie bloodied on a battle field, it's terrifying, I'm sorry you had to go through that Snowflight."
Autumngossamer pressed herself into Lovesmitten feeling absolutely guilty for the first time in her life, "I can't believe I messed up that bad..." She whispered so softly that only Lovesmitten could hear.
Duskslayer walked over and bonked right into Kaisra, "Oh um, excuse you," He said with a sly grin as he kept playfully walking into her, "For a shadewalker, you're not really walking," He laughed before lovingly nuzzling into her shoulder, "How have you been?"
If you want to shine like the sun, first you must burn like the sun ~ SunClan High Priestess
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Post by racer on Aug 1, 2019 12:02:56 GMT -5
SunClan: littlebird has opened her mouth, ready to call Commander Mars for his sins then and there but fate inter earned. Before she knew what was happening, the cat was out of her sight but not out of her mind. No the Regime wouldn’t make it out of this unscathed. Arrangements had been made, but that would wait until later. For now she would hide her time, as she heard her name being called by an unfamiliar silver tom, and honestly she was glad to have the distraction. she placed her tail gently over her mate’s shoulders”Ah you must be the newest cat to take on leadership in MoonClan. I apologize for not introducing myself sooner, but the leadership in MoonClan seems to change as often as the seasons themselves. I am Littlebird, the priestess promised of SunClan.” she smiled warmly at the newest arrival. Even though SunClan naturally were the enemies of MoonClan, that clan has been so wrapped up in their own affairs that she considered them of little consequence. She glanced over at Twilightbell, knowing the two of them would need to speak however right now was hardly the time “I do hope you enjoy the festivities, feel free to get painted, we have many wonderful artists among our ranks and we have brought more than enough food if your hungry” She motioned for him to join the leaders that were currently discussing the prophecy “Prophecies are often a tricky thing, and trying to decipher their meanings often lead to more trouble than just allowing things to play out” while the prophecy was strange she had trouble believing in the regime cat’s words. It was only twilightbells actions that clued her in that she had received something similar that she was even participating in this discussion at all “I don’t know what all of that means, but we have known for moons that the sun would be gone tonight. The Sun God sent us to celebrate here for a reason, so if any of you have an explanation I’ll hear it” ——- Lovesmitten kicked her cheek gently “baby, you did nothing wrong. Many cats took advantage of the chaos to try and leave, and Snowflight had been unhappy in a Sunclan for a while. You were trying to follow her wishes” he whisper comfortingly and let his nose press up against the she-cat’s cheek
Post by strawberrycupid on Aug 1, 2019 12:29:21 GMT -5
Primal Instinct
@blankslate "Oops, still a little hurt there?" Funk muttered to himself as he watched Doe disappear into the treeline, tears in his eyes. He tried to stay hidden away so this very thing wouldn't happen. Oh well, maybe joining the league was the right move. No doubt he wouldn't be able to steal from Springclan or Waterclan without getting his throat slit. But thanks to Magicnight, Sunclan's scent mixed with his own. Stifling a yawn, he weaved his way through the crowds. Gatherings seemed like a hotspot for family drama no one else cared about. He spotted Mother and followed after her, anything was better than listening to this.
"This our guy?" He asked, appearing next to Mother.
Soothsayer Promised of SunClan [Echowish] and Deputy of MoonClan [Stonewatcher]
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Post by Rainwhisper on Aug 1, 2019 12:39:57 GMT -5
(Oh my Gods there are way too many clans to follow here) Echowish [SunClan Soothsayer Promised] The young she-cat unwittingly found herself running into a slim reddish brown tom, his green stern gaze almost seeming to intimidate the poor Soothsayer Promised upon first glance, "I-I'm sorry, I wasn't paying attention to where I was going...' she spoke, knowing very well that with the tensions so high accidents like this could very easily create problems in for her clanmates.
Stonewatcher [MoonClan Deputy]
Stonewatcher's gaze mild slightly as he realized he was scaring the young she-cat. While likely the tom would have snapped a retort at the Promised for bumping into him as she had, his attitude always mild in the presence of medicine cats and the like. He wasn't ever sure if it was because he respected the position or if he just didn't see them as cats to get angry at. The Deputy was a cat who wasn't viewed as truly approachable and would often snap at young cats for getting in his way or making mistakes. Of course this often created fear in new apprentices obtaining him as a mentor, but quickly they would realize him softening as they grew more experienced and showed dedication in their training. "Just mind where you are going and keep an eye on all the cats around you, you never know when another may try something during this gathering, especially with the loss of our moon. I do not know what is happening, but I sense a war may end up occurring. If you approach anywhere near the border do so with an escort especially if you need to speak with us. I may be loyal to my clan but I do not wish for a healer risking her life.
Echopaw [Sunclan] Echopaw blinked in surprise, seeming surprised about the suggestion he made, "Thank you, I will do that. You are Stonewatcher are you not? Congratulations on being promoted to Deputy, you're fairly well known amongst the healers in the territory for being rather adament on respecting our positions. I'm honored to have a cat like you pushing to make sure we are not harmed doing our duties."
