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Cinderstar
Never before had she been so disappointed in her Clan. Frustration unfurled around her heart like thorn and she resisted the urge to yowl for them. She had no energy left, not when it all went into grieving the young, lost warrior.
Looking up she noticed Mapleleaf pad over, and was grateful that at least one Clanmate had noticed. "I... I'm not sure. I found him near Nectarflame, and he... he was just... I think he fell." It was obvious, with the multiple broken parts of him that she had seen. There were no other apparent injuries, and not for the first time that night did Cinderstar have to fight back tears.
If none of her other Clanmates were going to come honor Cornfuzz, then so be it. "Will you help me bury him at Willow's Rise?" Her voice was strained as she asked the warrior, giving Cornfuzz one last farewell lick across his ear before ducking her nose underneath his body and hoisting it up onto her back. She wouldn't wait for an answer; if Mapleleaf wanted to follow her she was more than welcome to. But she slipped out of the camp entrance, headed towards ThunderClan's burial grounds.
[ @SpiritedWarrior - I'll have my next post be at Willow's Rise ]
harder to say how she went missing but tail flicked" i left camp just to get some breath when i found a rabbit i thought i could of hunt, it was my mistake to do that, i got loss and tried to find my way back but i could not trace my pawsteps to camp," the way she say things makes her voice sound shaky, Cinderstar doesn't take much in excuses but the elder hoped she could come back into the clan
@marni
Houndspirit looked up at Cinderstar. Her dull blue eyes watered slightly, and she felt her heart clench. "I was out... Uh, on the territory and this cat... Grabbed me and took me into this old badger den. They was looking for someone... They wanted to know where camp was. Looking for someone. They had... I think it was deathberry juice on their claws... A-and... It took a while but a couple hours after they left me I... Um.. I guess I kinda died. Again. I'm sorry... I should have been strong enough. I tried to fight back but it was just so... So fast." Tears poured down her face freely, and she took a couple moments.
"Is Rainhound okay?" The mere thought of her mate going through anything like she had in the past couple days made the molly's fur spike with fear.
[ Both of these are accepted - I will pull them out of the missing as my last act as a ThunderClan High Rank I apologize for not doing a roleplay response but unfortunately my muse for Cinder has run dry ]
Winterkit hobbled into the nursery,
and with a groan, slumped down
into the nearest nest he could find.
Though little did he know, his legs
were about to ram into another kit.
They did, and Winterkit jumped up,
his injured front paw off the surface
of the nursery.
“I AM SOOOO SORRY.” He repeated
several times, before giving his paw
the usual angry glower. But then
he realized- it wasn’t his paw’s fault
that time. It was his mistake.
He glanced back at Blazingkit.
“I uh-… I-“ He stammered.
“I- sOrry.”
@Dirtfur
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Leaving quickly due to permanent, unexpected events in the real life. Love and miss you all.
Cinderstar
Never before had she been so disappointed in her Clan. Frustration unfurled around her heart like thorn and she resisted the urge to yowl for them. She had no energy left, not when it all went into grieving the young, lost warrior.
Looking up she noticed Mapleleaf pad over, and was grateful that at least one Clanmate had noticed. "I... I'm not sure. I found him near Nectarflame, and he... he was just... I think he fell." It was obvious, with the multiple broken parts of him that she had seen. There were no other apparent injuries, and not for the first time that night did Cinderstar have to fight back tears.
If none of her other Clanmates were going to come honor Cornfuzz, then so be it. "Will you help me bury him at Willow's Rise?" Her voice was strained as she asked the warrior, giving Cornfuzz one last farewell lick across his ear before ducking her nose underneath his body and hoisting it up onto her back. She wouldn't wait for an answer; if Mapleleaf wanted to follow her she was more than welcome to. But she slipped out of the camp entrance, headed towards ThunderClan's burial grounds.
[ @SpiritedWarrior - I'll have my next post be at Willow's Rise ]
Mapleleaf listened and watched with disappointed eyes. None of her denmates or other Clanmates came over to ask or even show concern for their dead Clanmate. What was going on with her Clan? Were deaths happening so often they all just thought it was another day in the forest? Cornfuzz has served as a loyal warrior, just like everyone else. And this is how they honored him? By doing nothing? Mapleleaf never thought she'd think of this word, but she couldn't help it. ThunderClan is being pathetic right now. If they looked around their Clan more often and realized Cinderstar had brought in a dead Clanmate, they should come and say their farewells.
"Of course, I will, Cinderstar," she murmured and dipped her head to the invitation. She never expected to be burying a dead Clanmate, but it was the least she could do to honor Cornfuzz. She decided to ignore the fact Nectarflame was near Cornfuzz for the moment. Mapleleaf hadn't really trusted the warrior ever since she invited Dawnstar to take over the Clan. However, she had been trying to trust them again. Bringing her head back up, the calico saw that the silver bengal had already hoisted the warrior up to their shoulders and begun to walk to Willow's Rise. Quickly, Mapleleaf bounded across camp to match her pace with her leader.
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Characters
Crow (Purrks: Heightened Perception, Agatha Kitty, Hulk SMASH, Dreamwalker)
Ravenhawk
Winterkit hobbled into the nursery,
and with a groan, slumped down
into the nearest nest he could find.
Though little did he know, his legs
were about to ram into another kit.
They did, and Winterkit jumped up,
his injured front paw off the surface
of the nursery.
“I AM SOOOO SORRY.” He repeated
several times, before giving his paw
the usual angry glower. But then
he realized- it wasn’t his paw’s fault
that time. It was his mistake.
He glanced back at Blazingkit.
“I uh-… I-“ He stammered.
“I- sOrry.”
@Dirtfur
It was almost there! His dream almost appeared until a pesky kit stumbled onto him, waking him up! Now his dream will not form and Blazingkit already felt his eyes no longer heavy as they opened. He was angry. The one chance he get to see himself to be a warrior disappeared...by a kit! His head wrinkled in frustration as he kept hearing kit repeat their apologize. Then they started to stammered on their words. Oh, how Blazingkit wanted to yowl at the kit and tell them to start speaking perfectly.
The light brown tomcat gritted his teeth, then finally lost his patience as he twisted his body around to face the kit. Winterkit! Enough was enough for Blazingkit, pulling his small front paws out to aim to push Winterkit down. He just want the kit to shut up already!
Char Site updated (10/11/22), added Blazingpaw and Goldenkit!
During most or few roleplays, I will do a flashback that was conjured in my characters' thoughts. Please do not respond to the flashback unless you have the power to read minds or smth.
Winterkit opened her jaws to
apologize again, until paws
shoved him to the ground,
and he landed hard on his
back with a yelp.
“OW that HURT- SORRY for
yelling!” Winterkit gasped,
And covered his face with his ears,
paws, and tail. He didn’t want
Blazingkit to hit him again.
“I’m sorry- please don’t hit
me…” He begged. He didn’t
like Blazingkit now. Blazing kit
was a bully. He didn’t like bullies.
@Dirtfur
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Leaving quickly due to permanent, unexpected events in the real life. Love and miss you all.
The tortoiseshell she-cat stood in silence, her green eyes beaming up at Cinderstar. Er Cindersky it was now... again? Yes again. She had in fact been a warrior before she became leader. It was rather strange to see a leader willingly step down from their position. De-ranking yourself? Blossomfang couldn't imagine herself ever making such a choice. However, she was not Thunderclan's leader, so it was not her decision to make. She flicked her gaze to Sparrowflight. The soon to be leader looked bright and confident enough. Blossomfang did not know the she-cat well, but she seemed competent enough. Sparrowflight would have her work cut out for her, with all of Thunderclan's eyes watching. It should be a spectacle.
The tortoiseshell warrior gave her shoulder a quick lick and cast her gaze to the rest of her clan. She wanted to judge reactions. Most were positive. Others... skeptical. Seeing reactions from kits all the way to elders was always interesting.
Bumbleflight was returning from a short walk, padding through the entrance of the camp with a relaxed stride as he made his way into the clearing. The dark brown tabby enjoyed going for walks, as often as he could, but he figured it was time to return after a while. He might like walks, but he liked to be helpful to his Clan even more.
Looking around, the young warrior huffed, ears swiveling and trying to catch any voices that needed help. Unfortunately, his left ear couldn't pick up such sounds very well after a scuffle when he was an apprentice, but he could still rely on his right ear. Still, it seemed no one needed help, at least right now... Really?
Pinepaw scrambled into the den. He fluffed up the moss on the dens, and arranged it to be even. He flopped down on the moss, but ran off to attend the clan meeting.
Pinepaw sprinted out of the apprentices' den and sat down near the Thunderwillow, tilting his ears slightly forward to hear what Cinderstar had to say.
Re: ThunderClan Clearing
I apologize for not doing a roleplay response but unfortunately my muse for Cinder has run dry ]
