Cypress’paw appeared from the apprentice’s den, looking very pleased with himself after completing his mini-Cypress’paw mud painting, and sat down, only a split second after he leapt up with a yelp. He had sat on the sandburr that a certain ALPINEPAW had carelessly chucked there earlier. It was embedded in his hind leg, and he craned his neck as far as he could, just managing to reach the seed and pull it out. It was a bee sting, and then a burr too! Poo! At least he had mini-me.
Wolfhive continued to pluck out the burrs until they all were gone, collected in a neat little pile. Wolfhive then dug a little hole to bury them in; carrying them outside if camp would be kinda impractical anyway and he figured as long as CERTAIN CATS didn't start digging up camp again, they wouldn't go anywhere.
Then he froze, starring at the bayberry bush.
Before, Wolfhive hadn't gotten a clear look at it, dismissing it for juniper berries. These were not juniper.
Juniper's color was lively in comparison - these were frosted, pale as if sick. He didn't know what these were, but his survival instinct told him it was poisonous.
"You ate some of these???" Damn it, damn it, damn it -- if she did they needed to get it OUT of her.
Alpinepaw flinched and turned to look at the northern bayberry bush. She said to Wolfhive, "I only bit into one and it tasted sour. What are they?" She knew that something was wrong with the berries after Wolfhive asked. Alpinepaw thought, "What did I bite into? Am I going to die from it?"
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Chasmkit was nearby and watched the commotion. She noticed that there was a berry bush nearby them and wondered if Alpinepaw was going to go the Medicine Den.
Risingstorm sat in the clearing tierd of the lock down itching to get out but he was use to it when he was locked down for like two moons he just hoped it would be over soon , but something caught his eye flameclaw was acting weird he limped up to the warrior "FLameclaw are you okay" he asked
-go crazy for this any pp perms allowed but death,ect-
Oh wow, something was really wrong. Flamingclaw didn't feel right at all, ever since he ate that strange plant. He stumbled back through the clearing, nearly falling over several times and walking into things. He was starting to worry about how severe this strange illness of sorts was, was he going to die? Well, probably best if he went to the medicine den to see if he could get some help for it. That's when an unfamiliar cat limped over to him, and he tried for a moment to work out who this was.
"Ah! Intruder! Intruder!" Flamingclaw shouted as he 'realised' who this was. A strange cat he didn’t know? He had to be an intruder! Panic shot through him as he mentally debated with himself what to do. Well, his loyalty to ThunderClan and worthiness of warriorhood had already been called into question, so now he had to prove that he was loyal to ThunderClan and wasn’t a coward. The way he'd reacted to Spiderthroat questioning him might have ruined his reputation. This was the way to get it back!
And so he suddenly switched from being frozen in fear to lashing out. Without warning, he unsheathed his claws and pounced towards this strange cat. He raked his claws down Risingstorm's side, blood quickly flowing onto his paws. Yuck. He hated the feeling of his paws being bloody, and he did feel terribly guilty for viciously attacking another cat like this, but he had to! This was how he’d prove he was worthy of being a warrior, and prove his loyalty! And so he then headbutted Risingstorm in the face, slashing with his claws anywhere he could, not even looking. He was overcome with a reluctant rage.
@Spider. (Thanks! He’ll realise right before dying what mistake he’s made)
Oh wow, something was really wrong. Flamingclaw didn't feel right at all, ever since he ate that strange plant. He stumbled back through the clearing, nearly falling over several times and walking into things. He was starting to worry about how severe this strange illness of sorts was, was he going to die? Well, probably best if he went to the medicine den to see if he could get some help for it. That's when an unfamiliar cat limped over to him, and he tried for a moment to work out who this was.
"Ah! Intruder! Intruder!" Flamingclaw shouted as he 'realised' who this was. A strange cat he didn’t know? He had to be an intruder! Panic shot through him as he mentally debated with himself what to do. Well, his loyalty to ThunderClan and worthiness of warriorhood had already been called into question, so now he had to prove that he was loyal to ThunderClan and wasn’t a coward. The way he'd reacted to Spiderthroat questioning him might have ruined his reputation. This was the way to get it back!
And so he suddenly switched from being frozen in fear to lashing out. Without warning, he unsheathed his claws and pounced towards this strange cat. He raked his claws down Risingstorm's side, blood quickly flowing onto his paws. Yuck. He hated the feeling of his paws being bloody, and he did feel terribly guilty for viciously attacking another cat like this, but he had to! This was how he’d prove he was worthy of being a warrior, and prove his loyalty! And so he then headbutted Risingstorm in the face, slashing with his claws anywhere he could, not even looking. He was overcome with a reluctant rage.
@Spider. (Thanks! He’ll realise right before dying what mistake he’s made)
[Risingstorm| thunderclan warrior|Purrks: just a scratch-Killer Aptitude 3-shadow fiend ]
Tw-blood and things that fall under that
Risingstorm knew something was wrong he could feel it in the air he held his paw out "F-" before he could react flame pounced on him he felt sharp claws rake his side digging deep into his skin as blood started to flow out onto his white fur turning it a crimson red he knew that this injury would scar he dug his claws into the other warriors shoulders preparing to kick the cat off that was interrupted form a head button making him dizzy for a moment before his body tensed he growled clawing at the cats face and kicking them off
(lets try to get this done in like two more post in total next rising post he'll kill flame o//)
Alpinepaw flinched and turned to look at the northern bayberry bush. She said to Wolfhive, "I only bit into one and it tasted sour. What are they?" She knew that something was wrong with the berries after Wolfhive asked. Alpinepaw thought, "What did I bite into? Am I going to die from it?"
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Chasmkit was nearby and watched the commotion. She noticed that there was a berry bush nearby them and wondered if Alpinepaw was going to go the Medicine Den.
(OPEN)
"Did you spit it out? Did you swallow anything?" Wolfhive's composure was faltering. He should've been paying more attention, how was this missed? Had anyone else eaten from this bush? "It's... I don't know what it is, but it's poisonous. If you swallowed anything I need to know."
At first things were going well for Flamingclaw, but before long Risingstorm had started to turn the tables. He felt claws tearing at his face as he was kicked off, already his shoulders had also been torn by claws. Flamingclaw crashed to the ground from the force of the kick, quickly scrambling to get back up, he couldn’t let his guard down for a moment. "I need some help here!" He called out to any cat that could hear. Then he leapt back towards Risingstorm, aiming a swipe directly at his face, then he jumped in an attempt to bite Risingstorm's ear, but he miscalculated the jump and instead crashed to the ground right in front of his opponent, he scrambled to stand up but by now he’d given his opponent time to prepare.
@Spider. (Got it! Feel free to kill him now, then I’ll make one more post of Flamingclaw after the fatal injury when he realises what he’s done!)
At first things were going well for Flamingclaw, but before long Risingstorm had started to turn the tables. He felt claws tearing at his face as he was kicked off, already his shoulders had also been torn by claws. Flamingclaw crashed to the ground from the force of the kick, quickly scrambling to get back up, he couldn’t let his guard down for a moment. "I need some help here!" He called out to any cat that could hear. Then he leapt back towards Risingstorm, aiming a swipe directly at his face, then he jumped in an attempt to bite Risingstorm's ear, but he miscalculated the jump and instead crashed to the ground right in front of his opponent, he scrambled to stand up but by now he’d given his opponent time to prepare.
@Spider. (Got it! Feel free to kill him now, then I’ll make one more post of Flamingclaw after the fatal injury when he realises what he’s done!)
TW DEATH+ BLOOD
[Risingstorm| thunderclan warrior|Purrks: just a scratch-Killer Aptitude 3-shadow fiend ]
The cat charged at him again his heart raced as his ears roared "The hell is wrong with you ?!" He hissed clawing their chest his instincts started to take over his fur bristled as the warrior snapped at his ear luckily it was the one with the big tear he saw the cat down on the ground before the shot up snapping at rising neck , rising knew it was his life or flames he quickly bit down on the warriors neck biting hard tasting the cooper tasting blood in his mouth he tore up a chunk of fur and skin in his maw the cat dropped blood spilling onto the ground on his paws as blood cover his muzzle he dropped the fur in his maw shaking breathing heavily he stumbled back a bit falling down on his butt he killed his clanmate he had to kill them or he would die his Adrenaline started to drop the wounds on his side started to throb in pain he couldn't move besides his body shaking the world around him became fuzzy he could only hear his pounding heart
No no no! He’d made a mistake! Flamingclaw realised what he’d done but it was already too late. The fear returned to his eyes as he thought of what would happen now. "Wait! It was a mis-" He felt jaws clamp tightly around his neck, and a bit of flesh came off when Risingstorm's attack was over. He looked down at the blood flowing onto his chest and then the ground. That was…that was a lot of blood. Then he looked back at Risingstorm, an apologetic look in his eye, but he found himself unable to speak as weakness filled his limbs. Then he fell to the ground. No! No! This couldn’t be! Before long he couldn’t see anything but darkness, and then he became perfectly still…
Wolfhive was exhausted. Plain and simple, his sleep schedule was tumultuous with the constant addition of new threats, the storm, inner Clan-mate conflict... the list went on.
On this particular day, Wolfhive had been just outside camp. He was double checking the barrier from multiple angles when he heard shouting. Something about an intruder...? But Wolfhive would've spotted - didn't matter.
His rush into camp was met by a gruesome sight - a bloodied Risingstorm holding Flamingclaw by the throat, blood gurgling from the fallen warrior's mouth as the life faded from his body.
"What the hell happened!" Wolfhive hissed, angry and confused and why did dung keep happening to ThunderClan!
He didn't want to assume things, but Risingstorm holding a cat by the throat and killing them was damning.