Twilightwing was nervous,she ignored what the kit had said even though it stung a bit,she breathed out a sigh of refile at what Icecleripple had said,but maybe it was best to wait a while.She could see how possibly stressed she was.Twilight would wait to the end of the meeting to ask if she needed any help.Suddently she over heard Stormfang,she bristled protectively,but thought better and forced her fur to lie flat.She stalked over and glared,"she's doing all she can furball"she hissed,"I dont think it would be smart to attack and lose cats over nothing"she growled loudly.
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Gray Wing paused... He
thought of the high, wide moor, the breeze forever streaming through his pelt. “We are WindClan,” he
whispered at last.-Path of stars
“You have never been wrong before Spottedleaf,” she meowed. “If StarClan has spoken, then it must be so. Fire will save our Clan.”-Into the wild
“It’s over,”.... She squared her
shoulders and turned her face to the rising sun. “It’s over, and peace has come"-Sunset
Aspenstrike couldnt help but feel... betrayed. Eveningstar had left them, in a time where they needed a leader most. The least he could do was assign a deputy, so Clan life could continue as semi-normal. Healing the Clan, and making all these leading decisions was too much for a young cat like Icicleripple to handle. Without thinking, Aspenstrike whipped around to face Stormfang. How about you shut up! [ @MooingPanda, jic you want to reply, u dont have to ] She spat. You couldnt do better, you only want revenge, you think with your claws and temper instead of your brain!
The disturbed expression etched in Whitewolf's face was far from typical of someone with her nature, but upon hearing Albatrossflare's punishment she knew she was far from satisfied with it. He'd likely need more than one guard and confining him to camp meant Thunderchaser wouldn't be able to go anywhere either. No shifts, no rotations; just Thunderchaser by herself. Albatrossflare deserved to be exiled where all four Clans could hear of his crimes and perhaps even killed were that deemed a necessity. After all, he was a threat to peace between the Clans: one of the most important aspects of the Warrior Code.
What bothered her more, since justice was finally being served, (or half-served, she supposed) was that cats were so vocal about why they disagreed with Icicleripple's decisions. Icicleripple was in charge and no one else--if they wanted to have a problem then Whitewolf would show them what a problem looked like.
"Have some decorum," she spat pugnaciously, shoulders squared at anyone who might look at her funny for her judgment. "Icicleripple is in charge of ThunderClan and she is speaking--as far as I'm concerned her statements are compliant with the Warrior Code and as the highest-ranking cat present here all of you will obey her or face the consequences." Her fur more ruffled and caked with grime than before after her incident at Smallpines, Whitewolf let out a bothered huff. "If you want to bring something to Icicleripple you may do so in private. Do not question her authority in public." Her head snapped to Fernpaw. "I will personally watch you clean out the Elder's Den and the Nursery until it's spotless. If you have a problem with that then take it up with the cat you keep blatantly disrespecting."
No one could say she hadn't done something about this. It seemed Icicleripple needed less help with her approach to leadership and more with the backlash that followed her attempt to fix what was so clearly broken, and Whitewolf wasn't about to have that.
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After her resurrection from the Dark Forest, Whitewolf has not been the same. This once loyal and honorable senior Warrior is now back with a vendetta--be aware that any new interactions with her will likely reflect a hostile and/or dangerous mentality.
Please note that Tigerpaw's racist, homophobic, transphobic, and ableist opinions do not reflect my own. Be aware her views are very bigoted before requesting roleplay with her.
“Sure!” HeatherFlight mewed. “It’s been a while since I have caught some prey myself.” @Willowfern
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Originally Posted by MooingPanda
Nightpaw raised her head. She love to get out of the tense camp and do a little hunting. "I'll join you, Pinewatch," she offered, getting to her feet.
@Willowfern
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Originally Posted by duskfire1
Larkfrost raised her head at the sound of a patrol call. "I'll come!" She called to Pinewatch, standing up to shake out her pelt.
[@Willowfern]
Pinewatch
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Blinking thankfully at the three cats, she walked over, “Thank you,” She purred, “I’m thinking Firefly Cove, as it’s getting dark, and some of the prey will be coming out to forage, and,” She smiled, “There will be fireflies, so that’s a bonus!”
She turned heel and began to make her way to the entrance, “If there are no objections, let’s go!”
(post here, and then once you three reply, I’ll post them in. FC)
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Sting is a jerk. I am not. He is an unreliable 3rd person narrator
Don’t heed anything in his posts as my opinions augh
The disturbed expression etched in Whitewolf's face was far from typical of someone with her nature, but upon hearing Albatrossflare's punishment she knew she was far from satisfied with it. He'd likely need more than one guard and confining him to camp meant Thunderchaser wouldn't be able to go anywhere either. No shifts, no rotations; just Thunderchaser by herself. Albatrossflare deserved to be exiled where all four Clans could hear of his crimes and perhaps even killed were that deemed a necessity. After all, he was a threat to peace between the Clans: one of the most important aspects of the Warrior Code.
What bothered her more, since justice was finally being served, (or half-served, she supposed) was that cats were so vocal about why they disagreed with Icicleripple's decisions. Icicleripple was in charge and no one else--if they wanted to have a problem then Whitewolf would show them what a problem looked like.
"Have some decorum," she spat pugnaciously, shoulders squared at anyone who might look at her funny for her judgment. "Icicleripple is in charge of ThunderClan and she is speaking--as far as I'm concerned her statements are compliant with the Warrior Code and as the highest-ranking cat present here all of you will obey her or face the consequences." Her fur more ruffled and caked with grime than before after her incident at Smallpines, Whitewolf let out a bothered huff. "If you want to bring something to Icicleripple you may do so in private. Do not question her authority in public." Her head snapped to Fernpaw. "I will personally watch you clean out the Elder's Den and the Nursery until it's spotless. If you have a problem with that then take it up with the cat you keep blatantly disrespecting."
No one could say she hadn't done something about this. It seemed Icicleripple needed less help with her approach to leadership and more with the backlash that followed her attempt to fix what was so clearly broken, and Whitewolf wasn't about to have that.
"Whitewolf is right, questioning Icicleripple is the last thing they need." Leafwind said.
The disturbed expression etched in Whitewolf's face was far from typical of someone with her nature, but upon hearing Albatrossflare's punishment she knew she was far from satisfied with it. He'd likely need more than one guard and confining him to camp meant Thunderchaser wouldn't be able to go anywhere either. No shifts, no rotations; just Thunderchaser by herself. Albatrossflare deserved to be exiled where all four Clans could hear of his crimes and perhaps even killed were that deemed a necessity. After all, he was a threat to peace between the Clans: one of the most important aspects of the Warrior Code.
What bothered her more, since justice was finally being served, (or half-served, she supposed) was that cats were so vocal about why they disagreed with Icicleripple's decisions. Icicleripple was in charge and no one else--if they wanted to have a problem then Whitewolf would show them what a problem looked like.
"Have some decorum," she spat pugnaciously, shoulders squared at anyone who might look at her funny for her judgment. "Icicleripple is in charge of ThunderClan and she is speaking--as far as I'm concerned her statements are compliant with the Warrior Code and as the highest-ranking cat present here all of you will obey her or face the consequences." Her fur more ruffled and caked with grime than before after her incident at Smallpines, Whitewolf let out a bothered huff. "If you want to bring something to Icicleripple you may do so in private. Do not question her authority in public." Her head snapped to Fernpaw. "I will personally watch you clean out the Elder's Den and the Nursery until it's spotless. If you have a problem with that then take it up with the cat you keep blatantly disrespecting."
No one could say she hadn't done something about this. It seemed Icicleripple needed less help with her approach to leadership and more with the backlash that followed her attempt to fix what was so clearly broken, and Whitewolf wasn't about to have that.
YEWBARK [He/Him]
]Yewbark looked over to the older warrior, Stars this one was going on and on about the warrior code every day. It was extremely frustrating at times,He simply offered a blunt snarl at her. How is one warrior enough for a murderer? He needs more than getting apprentice duties! he mewed to the medicine cat,It was frustrating when there is a murderer in their ranks.
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TALLKIT [They/Them but is referred to as She/Her as They are not out publicly]
They immediately got up and tired to pad over to whitewolf but surprisingly made it over before using the warrior as a rest for their body. The
torbie was covered in cobwebs on their neck and smaller cuts. As being dog food twice myself I think we should just shut the hell up. :) I'm not sure having Albatross even alive at all is a good idea but Iciy is top dog here so back the
Stars off you freaks! They spoke up,not yelling just yet but it wasn't going to last long. Their blue eyes scanned the thunderwillow and saw the shadow cat just chilling in the branches, Moving their paw to cover their mouth Tallkit just shivered and looked down at Whitewolfs paw as they moved closer to her. Why Here again,Just leave me alone please. They were immediately on guard after that and sat in silence looking at the warriors paws,Ears perked up. They just looked terrified by something to the others that they couldn't see.
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❝ don't you go falling in love
trust me she's not the one
she won't ever
love you like i do ❞
When thunderchaser heard those orders from iciclepaw a big smile faded onto her face. Your. Mine. She disappeared and reappeared behind albatrossflare. If you even take the smallest step out of line. Your finished. If you don't believe me you should ask frostpaw she smiled at him then at icicleripple. Don't worry whitewolf. I'll be fine. You can be sure of that. she said towards whitewolf as she stood behind albatross flare. that also goes for anyone who disrespects icicle ripple again. she smiled.
The disturbed expression etched in Whitewolf's face was far from typical of someone with her nature, but upon hearing Albatrossflare's punishment she knew she was far from satisfied with it. He'd likely need more than one guard and confining him to camp meant Thunderchaser wouldn't be able to go anywhere either. No shifts, no rotations; just Thunderchaser by herself. Albatrossflare deserved to be exiled where all four Clans could hear of his crimes and perhaps even killed were that deemed a necessity. After all, he was a threat to peace between the Clans: one of the most important aspects of the Warrior Code.
What bothered her more, since justice was finally being served, (or half-served, she supposed) was that cats were so vocal about why they disagreed with Icicleripple's decisions. Icicleripple was in charge and no one else--if they wanted to have a problem then Whitewolf would show them what a problem looked like.
"Have some decorum," she spat pugnaciously, shoulders squared at anyone who might look at her funny for her judgment. "Icicleripple is in charge of ThunderClan and she is speaking--as far as I'm concerned her statements are compliant with the Warrior Code and as the highest-ranking cat present here all of you will obey her or face the consequences." Her fur more ruffled and caked with grime than before after her incident at Smallpines, Whitewolf let out a bothered huff. "If you want to bring something to Icicleripple you may do so in private. Do not question her authority in public." Her head snapped to Fernpaw. "I will personally watch you clean out the Elder's Den and the Nursery until it's spotless. If you have a problem with that then take it up with the cat you keep blatantly disrespecting."
No one could say she hadn't done something about this. It seemed Icicleripple needed less help with her approach to leadership and more with the backlash that followed her attempt to fix what was so clearly broken, and Whitewolf wasn't about to have that.
"I agree with White, the punishment is not enough, but I'm fine with it as long as I can make a special request. Iceripple, can Thunderchaser blind Albatross? Then put thorns on the floor of his prison? make him suffer in agony? I think that would be enough. I may appear a scrawny cat that's immature, but I can be quite the tormentor when aggravated." he said gravely.
Re: The Thunderwillow
