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Post by froscogo on Nov 16, 2009 21:09:29 GMT -5
ooc- AAARRRGGGHHH *head-desk* WHAM! WHAM! WHAM! I try not to powerplay!!! I do!! bic- Dragontooth took in a stuttering breath. "I'm sorry that our clan completly ruin yours, Uccello clan was just starting to thrive. Mabey, we could put all of this stress asside and just join together, then there would be no border fights, or any fights, we would just be one clan of warriors." His excitment stirred new life in him and Dragontooth hoped that he hadn't offened the slippery cat. --------------------------------------------- Willowrain slumped over the pool and drank a big gulp. Softly she fuzzed away into sleep. Hopefully she could talk to Cinnamon.
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Post by Frisby on Nov 18, 2009 21:45:03 GMT -5
"Maybe," Charcoal meowed quietly, and interest flickered in his eyes. Then they dulled. "I don't see why it should work though. Veilstar and Ravenstar tried..." He sighed. "But there's a chance. Who's the deputy here?"
ooc: What should the med cats see?
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Post by froscogo on Nov 21, 2009 11:44:04 GMT -5
Dragontooth pointed with his big fluffy tail to Mist. "She's our deputy" ------------------ Willowrain opened he eyes and saw Smoakyeyes waiting for her. "Come," she meowed "I want to show you Daycaln." Together they walked through the bramble passage. It was newleaf here and the forest was thriving with new life. The plants had doubled their size and the fresh kill pile was well stocked. Kits tumbled and played all over camp and the apprentences here were healthy warriors here. "Dayclan will thrive if everyone forgets the differances that kept them apart." eachoed Smoakyeyes... Willowrain gasped as she woke all stiff. The light outside told her that is was sunfall. She had been dreaming the whole day. She looked around for Asterfire to ask her what she dreamed.
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Post by Frisby on Nov 24, 2009 16:29:14 GMT -5
Mist's ears pricked up when she heard Dragontooth, and padded over to join the two toms. "Do you need me for something?" she meowed, trying not to sound too nosy.
Charcoal wasn't quite sure what they should be doing, but he replied, "Probably. We need to set up a clan."
The deputy sighed, frustrated by the situation. That was a lot to be asking. "Maybe we should talk to the curers. They might have a bit of wisdom to impart on us before we mess everything up." She glanced around, looking for the she-cats.
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Asterfire opened her eyes to blackness. It was cold, and the wind picked up. The tree branches shifted with discomfort, and then icy rain began to pelt the earth. Thunder rolled, lightning snapped. The curer flinched back in fear, for under angry sky cats were tearing each other to pieces, and her own paws were wet with blood. Division will mean the death of all clancats... she realized before jumping awake in the dank den by the pool. Greatly scared, the young curer turned and stared, horrified, at Willowrain.
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Post by froscogo on Nov 25, 2009 18:44:25 GMT -5
Willowrain sneezed fakely to disguise her laugh. "It seems like you had a bad dream, it kind of ironic because I had a wonderful dream!" she meowed sheepishly "Mine was all about the clans thriving happily as one great Dayclan, what was yours about?" She put her tail on her friend's shoulder to comfort her. -------------------------------- Dragontooth got up and suggested "I'll tell them to come."
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Post by Frisby on Nov 28, 2009 11:56:23 GMT -5
Asterfire was angered by Willowraine's laugh. "My dream showed what would happen if the clans stay divided. Everyone will die." She shivered and glanced down at her paws. Though they weren't wet with blood, she could still taste the scent.
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"Good," Mist meowed with a nod.
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Post by froscogo on Nov 28, 2009 17:45:32 GMT -5
Dragontooth went over to Wolfecho first and gave him the rest of his mouse. The battle had made his stomach to tight to eat. "You can eat the rest if you want so nothing is wasted." He turned around and padded into the cave. He saw Asterfire in distess and he inquired gently "Is everything alright?, Mist want to talk to you two."
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Post by froscogo on Nov 28, 2009 17:51:38 GMT -5
ooc- I like ASterfire bettter than Asterbreeze. bic- Willowrain lopped out of the cave and sat down next to Charcoal and mewed "Do you remember me Charcoal?"
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Post by froscogo on Nov 28, 2009 18:02:57 GMT -5
ooc- We gotta get (and when I say we, I mean you!) the webbie updated with new names and ranks ect. oops- gotta go!
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Post by Frisby on Nov 28, 2009 18:51:25 GMT -5
Wolfecho frowned at the remains of the mouse, but decided to eat it anyway. They shouldn't be wasteful, yes...The furry tom quickly finished off the prey and carried the bones to the bushes at the side of camp.
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"Um, yes, we should probably talk to Mist," Asterfire quietly meowed. Her eyes were still wide with shock.
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Post by froscogo on Dec 1, 2009 14:46:34 GMT -5
Dragontooth walked with Asterfire and Willowrain to the "gathering of leaders". He sat down and waited for the curers to speak. ------------------------ Willowrain felt stung that Charcoal didn't respond but started her description anyway. "I had a wonderful dream of our Clans joining into Dayclan and thriving with plentiful prey, lush forest growth and many healthy kits. Starclan clearly wishes us to join and continue to live clan life." she stepped back to let Asterfire talk.
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Post by Frisby on Dec 2, 2009 18:17:24 GMT -5
Charcoal wondered about the credibility of Willowrain's words, but he was willing to listen to anything now. If "CieloClan" wanted to help, he'd let them. His eyes slipped over to his sister Asterfire and he waited for her to speak.
Her voice was quiet. "I had a dream of what would happen if the clans didn't unite. It was terrible. We won't be able to survive if we don't join together as this...DayClan." The curer glanced over to Willowrain.
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Post by froscogo on Dec 2, 2009 20:11:32 GMT -5
Dragontooth meowed, "And it's nightfall now, moon high isn't that far away, we have to start planing now if we want to make to clan."
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Post by Frisby on Dec 11, 2009 16:42:53 GMT -5
"Okay," Mist meowed, clearing her throat and straightening up. "If I were leader, would you object, Charcoal?"
The tom curled his lip. It didn't seem fair to him, but it made sense. "What if we co-led?" His angry expression faded, and his whiskers twitched when he saw Mist lick her lips nervously. "I'm not a evil as you think."
Mist shrugged, but she was still uneasy. "Alright. But StarClan, CieloClan, has to approve." "How does that work?" Charcoal blinked. He hadn't ever talked to StarClan before, and the idea fascinated him, though he was a bit skeptical. "The medicine cats use their pool." "Okay. What do you think, uh, Dragontooth?" Charcoal turned to the tom. He'd probably make a good deputy...The tom already acts like it.
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Post by froscogo on Dec 13, 2009 12:34:19 GMT -5
Dragontooth was thrilled. "That would be the greatest!" he stopped and thought, "Would there be another deputy, because of the two leaders? We don't need another since there are only two other warriors, and four apprentences." He thought of his clan busying themselves taking care of one another.
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