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"I can't do this anymore" SpiritTail Snapped "We are the Riverclan for Starclan's sake, We are supposed to be Lawful" He yowled " How we are treating our classmates is not lawful or even civil for that matter". tears began to stream across his face "To say that StarClan is disappointed in us is a HUGE Understatement, We are not acting like Warriors and I am sorry if I sound like a queen lecturing her kits, But It seems like all of you are acting as immature as some of the kits in the nursery, SO HAVE SOME MORELS AND GIVE YOUR LEADER THE RESPECT HE DESERVES"
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Cloudypelt took a stern judgemental look at Ferretsnap. "As much as I want to claw your skull out your own head right now, you have a point. " She began, then looked angrily at Bittergrin. "Pointless agruments? You are so pointless, if I threw you to the crows they wouldn't even bother picking at your flesh! God... cats are so full of themselves these days! " She said, flicking her tail in Bittergrin's face, she turned to beachkit and the loners. "Thank you, urm... whats your name? Anyways- I don't want people to respect me for just being an Elder, but thank you." She said, her voice still a bit full of anger but a bit more friendliness in her voice. "Im so sorry you had to see Riverclan like this." She took a glare at Bittergrin- then headed to the elder's den. To hopefully die of age in her sleep and join a sensible clan- Starclan.
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Sleekshine
Sleekshine bristled her fur as she heard what Ferretsnap had to say next before growling softly. “You’re overreacting!” she hissed, lashing her tail. This was ridiculous. “You don’t see how much Gingerfrost has been doing because you’re just lazing around!” she hissed, feeling anger surge through her and SUGA facepalmed as he felt this response was dumb.
Blue {She/They}
A russian blue cat with one blue eye and one foggy blue eye- that eye being 40% blind. She also has scars strewn across her pelt.
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Blue was starting to get scared again. This was chaos. She looked around nervously for a friend. They spotted SwirlSplash and padded over. Of course she knew it was her ceremony but she wanted some calming words and thought it'd be nice to have SwirlSplash by her side.
{Thought it'd be some nice bonding!}
Cloverdust's head spun with all the arguing and commotion in the clearing, and she decided that maybe it'd be best if she slipped out and waited until it was over. Fortunately she was already near the edges of the crowd, so she simply hopped to her paws and slunk out of the camp.
Glisteningpaw softly slunked over to the kit "b-briarkit? uh... uh... wanta get outta here? this is... s-so loud... and s-stupid" the she-cat stammered softly in fear, her large green eyes weaving from right to left in slight panic...
"so... loud... way... too many cats" Glisteningpaw murmured...
Feeling a morose, apathy she'd never before experienced, everything around her seemed to be lost in a fog of voices and commotion. Pikestar called up the kits for their ceremony and Doeheart desperately tried to move her attention and cares towards the young cats who deserved it, trying to tune out everybody around her, everybody vying for the attention that should be on the kits and apprentices. What is this clan coming to? The mention of leadership continued to arise, everybody was calling for a matter that had been addressed, beat into the ground like a dead fish. Nobody was contending that a leader would need to be found but not right now. Now wasn't the time and she was hearing more and more voices rising up about giving the young cats the attention and yet those same cats were adding their voices to the din of commotion and attention-theft, they weren't helping, and yet they were trying to make everybody see that they were. They only care about the clan insofar as it makes them look good... She shocked herself, where had this pessimism come from? When had she become so skeptical of her clanmates' motives? Her eyes went to Pikestar. It was with Pikestar. She'd watched Kestrelstar grow in his leadership and become a respectable cat, a cat that many in Riverclan still hadn't agreed with and had unfavorable comments for, but upon his death he mostly received respect and mourning. Skystar had been a leader which had given even her reason to worry for the future of Riverclan with questionable ideas and less than encouraging leadership. And then had come Pikestar. Pikestar brought in a leadership that at the least allowed Doeheart to return to her natural state of not feeling like she needed to concern herself with clan politics. Maybe he wasn't as active and prepared for the role as Riverclan needed at the moment but there was never a moment their loyalty or character was up for question. When had Riverclan become so thankless and unforgiving, so lawless and vitriolic? Pikestar's treatment had set in a new era for Doeheart, an era she wasn't sure she'd recover from. After the betrayal of her first love, then her beloved nephew's death, and then the gradual losses of each of her kits...She thought she'd brought in a new chapter with Aldermane and their kits she carried, but now she wasn't sure what kind of clan she was bringing them into and, a new raw emotion hit her...regret.
She wished everybody would just stop...just stop and let the meeting move on so she could try to find some semblance of normalcy in which to pretend like everything could go back to normal...
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[ hello worm was not kidding if youre yelling/disrupting the meeting - even if youre trying to get everyone to calm down he is kicking you out of the meeting. he will come and get you once voting is open o/ ]
"Bluestone, Pebblesplash, Spirittail. Ashpaw. Despite my direct order to not yell, clearly you cannot handle that. You are being disrespectful to the kits who need to become apprentices, the outsiders joining who I am sure would like a proper starsdamn name, and the apprentices who need to be reassigned. By yelling, you are making the situation worse. I understand you are attempting to help, and I acknowledge that. Thank you, but I will handle it. Return to your respective den unless you can genuinely make a case to me that you will be able to not yell. If not, I will come and get you when voting is ready. " Wormbite hoped for the love of Starclan they didn't try to argue against him. It was a fool's wish, they would. Most definitely they would. Because they couldn't see how yelling at everyone to stop yelling was in fact, making matters worse.
There was a slow turn to Sassafrasseyes. A very, slow turn. She only yelled one word which was Wormbite was proud of. Still disrupting the meeting, unfortunately. Progress? "... Sassafrasseyes, thank you for not yelling, but still disrupting the meeting. " He was at the point all the warriors were being handled like kits, "but either sit next to me or return to your den. " She was getting two choices because Wormbite was attempting to gentle parenting you see. Would it work??? [ @DynaMight ]
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A paw brushing against him caught Tinystorm's attention, and he glanced down to the fuzzy little cat he'd seen earlier. The child pursued by dogs. ".. Any cat worth their weight would have done the same. Cats like Snakeheart and Snowleap can rot in the choices they've made - they've earned no right to the name of our Clan." Why nothing was done, Tinystorm did not know - but it seemed fitting given the circumstances. "Take this chance to pick your allies wisely. Even the tastiest looking fish can have maggots inside." [ @Lillian ]
To Gingerfrost, he kept it short. "Put your paws where your mouth are. That's the only way your words will mean anything." Where Gingerfrost took that was on him, but frankly Tinystorm had no more to say on that matter. [ @Estelle ]
Silversnow. This one was special. Tinystorm didn't even spare her a glance. "I'll excuse your idiocy on the assumption you have sand in your ears. If you had been keeping up with Clan events, you would have known I was on the patrol that found the dogs to begin with... Bubbleheart, Mosstalon and I were ambushed in the thicket. He was killed, we barely escaped with our lives. I was the one who alerted the Clan of their presence.
"It was Snowleap who answered the call, as he should have. But his patrol didn't step a paw outside of camp. I know it's hard for you to understand this, Silversnow, but when you're a Clan leader you can't flake on a major issue and expect things to turn out fine. Dung can and will get worse. How the hell do you expect the Clan to follow suit on a patrol when their own goddamn leader thinks it's fine to put things off?? Leading is by example - and you've all fallen into his slump. If you can't lead your freakin' Clan when they need you, don't be a leader." Case closed. Assuming Snowleap was too unstable himself, he could have directed anyone to lead the patrol - but he let it fester and die. Had Tinystorm not been trying to recover from almost dying, he would have done it himself. He-- along with everyone, had been under the impression their dear leader had it handled.
But no. And here they were, bickering with cats too blind to see beyond their own muzzle. [ @puppeteer ]
"Peb--" He was going to tear into the next cat, lip curled when Snowleap began again. Well, good riddance. This solved one issue - but they had many more to contend with. Tinystorm did not trust Snowleap, had no reason to, especially after the patrol failure. It screamed unreliability to him, and paired with what the kid said... "Before you get too sentimental over Gingerfrost's leadership, consider this: he hasn't proven he can handle the rank he's been in yet. Why the hell would you want another leader without merit." When he said they should start playing ThunderClan, he didn't mean literally. Pushing Gingerfrost into leadership seemed like a disaster waiting to happen.
Blah blah blah. A bunch of chaos that wasn't particularly useful, and to Tinystorm just outright dumb. Bear doesn't feel like responding to it. "Snowleap. Finish this meeting - we'll go from there." In fact, he wanted to question the Snakeheart thing more later. It seemed odd this subject was buried with the kid. [ @Captain / @anyone else]
The Maine Coon kit blinked at the surprisingly reasonable words that came out of Tinystorm's jaws. Despite having been in StarClan for fifteen moons, he was still only a kit. And the way he had died had caused trust and abandonment issues to blossom. Talonkit wasn't sure what he was feeling now, but he leaned into the warrior as Tinystorm began to tear into the other cats.
And then the meeting devolved into the chaos of cats yelling at each other to shut up, Pikestar, or was it Snowleap now, stepping down, and Gingerfrost remaining deputy. And more cats telling each other to shut up. Talonkit thought he heard something about a rebellion in there too. He didn't want to be here anymore.
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