High Rank Announcement [#hrannouncement]

**Starphobia** · #**5751** March 30th, 2024, 11:17 PM

Silently, Silentpaw trudged up, his face blank and expressionless.

Iceclaw was already seated, his blind eyes looking off to the distance and his tail twitching.

Springblossom padded up, ears perked up. A meeting? What for? Whatever it was, it must be important, wouldn't it be?

Hawkkit bounded towards where the other cats were seated, her expression brightening up once she saw Dawnstar.
"Hi!! Hi Dawnstar!" She squealed before Iceclaw aggressively hushed her, glaring daggers towards the little kit.

***iliri*** · #**5752** March 30th, 2024, 11:23 PM

Sootkit showed up.

[was too tired to make a proper post… this is what ye get gals]

**Neptune.** · #**5753** March 31st, 2024, 12:03 AM

Petalrot approached the Shadpwledge, finding a spot more towards the back to settle.

**Mica** · #**5754** March 31st, 2024, 12:30 AM

Mistlewhisker
ShadowClan Enforcer
she/her | 38 moons
[Large black cat with a half-white muzzle and pale green eye (left gouged out)]
Purrks: Beefed Up T3, Shadow Fiend
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Mistlewhisker could tell Dawnstar was immensely irritated, and the enforcer could hardly blame her. Even she found it difficult to keep her emotions in check as she thought about the utter disaster the hunting patrols had been. It was like pulling teeth with these idiot cats. Hm. Maybe she should start actually pulling teeth. Maybe that would get them to listen.

Mistlewhisker shook the frustration from her fur as she settled a distance away from the Shadowledge, tail twitching with the last remnants of her annoyance.

Birdkit
ShadowClan
she/her | 5 moons
[Blue-grey tabby with dark blue overcoat, white underside and amber eyes]
Purrks: Lyrebird's Lullaby [PERMANENTLY ACTIVE]
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Birdkit padded out into the clearing, feeling a little duller than usual. Visions of Smokekit's mangled body had kept her from sleeping recently, and her energy was lacking. She settled at the edge of the crowd, loafing into a little kitten loaf--though she wasn't much of a kitten anymore.

Hillstrider
ShadowClan
he/him | 18 moons
[Big fluffy orange tabby with yellow eyes]
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Hillstrider popped out of the warrior's den, sensing the tension in the air and grimacing internally. Aw gee, he doubted this meeting was gonna be very fun. The light-hearted tom padded into the crowd, settling down with a heavy thump and beginning to groom his toe beans. He knew he wasn't in trouble--he hadn't been assigned to anything--but he couldn't help but feel nervous.

**Mizu** · #**5755** March 31st, 2024, 05:15 AM

Quote:

Originally Posted by Undertaker

High Rank Announcement [#hrannouncement]

She padded into camp, tail lashing and fur just slightly bristled. Her anger was at a low simmer at the moment. Dawnstar was sure she'd work herself up into a decent rage by the end of this meeting. Even though it wasn't everyone, her clan was more than just one cat, so the whole clan would bear the brunt of the leader's wrathful disappointment.

"ShadowClan, gather." Dawnstar roared, clearing the leap to the Shadowledge in one powerful bound. She paced the length of the rock twice before forcing herself to sit down. There was no reason for her to screech right this second, she had ceremonies to get through.
#shcmeeting

Moon paw came up to the shadowledge. She wondered why Dawnstar seemed so angry.

**stag** · #**5756** March 31st, 2024, 07:09 AM

SHE/HER
Purrks: Silver Tongue [Inactive]

Now the eldest, she was born second in line. A legacy she never wanted. An heir to an invisible throne of death and destruction. Granddaughter to the ruthless and daughter to that backbone of Shadowclan, their medinice cat. Howlingkit takes each step into the meeting an empty shell. No star cat could give her another chance at the image she created. The image that she was burning from the inside due to hatred and anger. Dark grey pelt weaving through and around cats she only knew by name.

It was her ceremony that would take place here. All of siblings were becoming apprentices. The next force and wave of Shadowclan’s warrior, then they would all die slowly before failing goals they dreamed of. Howling would not be possible to help her. She wouldn’t be able to protect Sunny as well as before. The eldest of the litter had also discarded the name she was given. Taking on another, one that served a different meaning than that of one she gave her grandmother. She would be known as Heronpaw. The name she had wished of being given, a name forged out of spite and hatred. Her own calling card. Howlingkit was made of the rage of a thousand moons. Nothing would change that.

Nothing would change her now. There was no reason to. She shakes her head to get rid of the bubbling anger that dared flood her mind. This reality would have to change for her, a normal life she was travel now. Would she change the tides of this legacy she was forced to claim. Forced to step into now that her brother was dead. Nobody else could stop that now, not even her…

The only thing that caught her attention was Birdkit. Her sister. The only one here as of now. Howlingkit struggling with what she would even say towards her. The blue and yellowed shekit had built walls around herself ever since birth, now she was trapped in them. By her own words and actions. She calls out to Birdkit. Paws moving her a bit closer. “I. ” Was she really doing this right now? Was she really going to try and build a ladder out of these walls and a bridge to her sibling? “We were never close. It is my fault, something I wish to apologize for, I am….” She couldn’t even form the damn word. “Bird…don’t die. Okay?” Directed away. A cowards game of words, one that she was familiar with.

[ @Mica ]

**zBlaze** · #**5757** March 31st, 2024, 07:41 AM

Flashpaw exists
[Closed]

**Fritter** · #**5758** March 31st, 2024, 08:30 AM

[Tick Kit]

[Purrks- Bewitched/Constant Hunger-no others yet]
[He Him] - [Shadowclan Kit] - [4 Moons]

Tick Kits ears shot up at the meeting call, eyes rounding. A meeting!! He lovedd meetings!! Maybe for more then one reason, ooh he should list all of the reasons!! Tick kit was particularly energetic today, a small bubbly fluffball eager to listen. Scrambling over he sat down tilting his head up to take a long glance at the shadowclan leader, oh! She did not look happy, Tick Kit felt his excitement deflate a little. He didn’t want to be too close incase there was a lot of shouting so he shuffled back. Although, he personally didn’t mind shouting that much, Mother almost never really shouted unless he and Morning Kit did something stupid, but never Scarlet. Scarlet never got shouted at. He was okay with that though!! She was the super cool listener so it made sense why Scarlet was never shouted at.. Tick Kit blinked slightly, as his thoughts trailed off, before snapping back to focus.

**nyx** · #**5759** March 31st, 2024, 08:35 AM

《 Windflowerpaw 》
6/100

she/they / shadowclan apprentice / mood switches

The multi-colored excitable she-cat bounded up near the Shadowledge. Blazing blue gazes searched the crowd until she settled to a cat..right next to her. "Psst!" she whispered (not really). "Do you know what this is about?"

(closed)

**carmen** · #**5760** March 31st, 2024, 08:52 AM

starlingstreak

brows lifted ever so slightly as dawnstar stormed into the clearing. quite an interesting start to a meeting, though she’d certainly seen the shadow queen angrier. slinking away from her perch, she moved to a place on the outskirts of the clearing, face blank as she waited for something to happen. at meetings, something always happened. (she supposed that was their purpose)