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 Posted: Sun Jan 04, 2009 6:23 pm
ThunderClan
[ ThunderClan camp here ]
[ Recent announcements here ]
Poppypaw has been killed, presumably by the RiverClan cat turned MoonClan cat, Owlfang.
A curfew has been set in place.
The rogue kits Coal, Sharp, and Moon have found their way onto ThunderClan territory.
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Posted: Sun Jan 04, 2009 6:24 pm
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Posted: Mon Jan 05, 2009 2:00 pm
Yewpaw looked up when she heard a shocked yowl, pawing a feather off her muzzle. When she saw Quickclaw carrying his apprentice and her sister, Poppypaw, Yewpaw pushed the thrush she had been eating aside to go see what was wrong. She cried out when she saw the blood running from Poppypaw's neck, the grieved look on Quickclaw's face, and the dead eyes of Bluenose, their mother.
"Deathstar, Stormheart!" Rosefang yowled when she saw the grieved trio around Poppypaw. She turned towards the forest, her fur standing on end. "I'm going to go find Fernstep, so she can help-"
"No need," Leafdancer murmured, coming out of the medicine cat den. She nudged Poppypaw's body with her nose, whiskers twitching. "Poppypaw has already gone to StarClan."
"Who did this?" Nettlepaw cried, walking alongside Juniperpaw, whose eyes were wide with shock.
"RiverClan," Quickclaw growled, scraping at the ground in fury. "There was RiverClan scent all over her when I found her! They're murderers!"
Stormheart pushed his way forward, looking at his daughter with disbelieving eyes. He pushed his nose into her fur, then pulled back. "It's Owlfang. He was talking with her all the last Gathering, the coward!"
Nettlepaw's fur fluffed out, his tail in the air. "I'm going to kill him! Next time I see him, I swear I will!"
Juniperpaw, more rational than her brother, snarled back. "Can't you just sit vigil with your sister? Poppypaw just died!"
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Posted: Sat Jan 10, 2009 12:54 pm
Deathstar sunk his long claws into the soft dirt and snarled, "The Gathering to only two days from now. We will resolve it then. Until then, we will increase border patrols along the river." Deathstar hopped up onto Highledge and addressed the entire Clan. "Let all cats old enough to catch their own prey gather around Highledge for a Clan meeting!" Deathstar yowled, watching as his cats gathered around him. "Poppypaw was discovered murdered just now. Her fur is covered in RiverClan scent - " he held up his tail to silence the outraged cries of ThunderClan, "and it is suspected that Owlfang of RiverClan killed her, on grounds that he was caught talking with her during the last Gathering." He glared at Stormheart. What silly, useless evience to make an accusation on. "Because the Gathering is so close, we will not confront RiverClan until then. For now, we will increase patrols along the RiverClan border and no cat is to leave camp alone. Apprentices must be accompanied by a senior warrior or their mentor. A cat will guard the camp entrance at all times until the issue is resolved. No kit, queen, or elder is allowed to leave the camp at all and both medicine cats will take a warrior with them whenever they leave camp." When Fernstep tried to protest, he glared her down and said very plainly to her and to Leafdancer, "ThunderClan needs their medicine cats, both of them. Any warrior caught outside alone will be assigned to apprentice duties. Any apprentice caught outside alone will be treated as a kit. These rules apply to me as well," he growled feircely. "And absolutely no cats are to even consider crossing the riverClan border for revenge!" Deathstar finished, leaping off Highledge and padding over to Nettlepaw. "Understand?" he growled, his white fur sticking straight out, making him seem far too big to be a Clan cat at all.
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Posted: Sun Jan 11, 2009 8:32 pm
(( You know, you're allowed to use any cat that doesn't have a roleplayer- right? ))
Stormheart narrowed his eyes. Because he'd seen Owlfang and Poppypaw talking at the last Gathering? Of course not, though in hindsight he could see how Deathstar had inferred that. But any cat could smell his scent- he had a distinctive scent, like RiverClan's but not- he had a kittypet background. Just went to show that kittypets couldn't be trusted.
Nettlepaw looked away angrily. He could agree with the leader in his body and mind, but his heart urged him to leave now and kill that crow-food eating piece of fox-dung!
Leafdancer, for her part, nodded. It was smarter to do it that way- though attacking a medicine cat was against the warrior code, so too was killing a cat- therefore, Owlfang- if it was Owlfang who had done it, and she trusted both Stormheart's nose and judgement on that- would have no qualms in killing a medicine cat either. She brushed her tail down her mentor's side, trying to look on the positive side. "We'll have an extra cat to carry herbs back, now!"
"But how will we go to the medicine cat gathering?" Fernstep requested angrily, kneading at the ground.
"We'll have it sorted out by then, I'm sure," Juniperpaw said smoothly, before realizing she may have overstepped herself.
"Yeah, once we tell ShadowClan and WindClan, they'll be on our side, and RiverClan will have to do something or they'll get ousted," Rosefang argued.
"We couldn't do that, though," Yewpaw protested, "There have always been four clans!"
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