Bloodclan Roleplay

[Fenz]

Originally Posted by Tiabirb

Bonnie growled, lowering her gaze very subtly. "The dogs have taken over the Junkyard," She reported. "There's six total from what I could see. Probably more if their yapping brings attention to any other strays." She hated dogs profusely, and her eyes narrowed. "We need to get rid of them. What say you, Clyde?" She met the russian blue's eyes. But then they slowly turned to the Medic, and the blaze in them intensified.

"I can change that, Quincy." She hissed, "I'll give you a reason to use your stinking herbs," She promised, "Now isn't a time for being kittypets with dogs coming into our home and slaughtering us!" Turning back to Clyde, she drew her lip back into a snarl, "Each raid they get bolder and kill more of our cats! How many of us are going to be left to even do something about them if they choose to raid us again?"


@Moonpatch @Romulus

Snarl looked at the she-cat, curling his lip. "Bonnie's come back from scouting." He replied to Wolf, "Have we really lost that many?" But gazing around at the remnants of the tattered Clan answered him, and he shook his head. "I hope Clyde decides to battle them. They took our territory..."

Wolf felt sympathy towards snar nudging him in the shoulder she said in a cheerful voice we’ll get them back just you wait she smiled a almost cheerful smile.

[Exis]

Event [#event]

Clyde growled and stomped his paw, his claws causing a screeching sound against the overgrown pavement. "Now all of you shut up! Am I not the same cat that brought you all together? Am I not the same leader that has lead you into countless battles? Am I not the same cat who made you all into the most fearsome fighters anyone has ever known? Do you question me now when we are only fallen? We are like a firebird! We will rise stronger than before and our flame will burn every opponent down! We! Are! Bloodclan! And no mangy mutt will take a piece of what is ours. We lead the charge at sunset. Brace yourselves, for it is time for battle!" With a glare at Fox and a nod to Bonnie he dropped down to the ground with his clanmates. It was his time to train. He snarled at Fox as he passed but made sure to give a nod of approval to Wolf. She was at least loyal. How annoying Fox was. How ungrateful some of these cats were. He flicked his tail to Bonnie for her to follow so they could make preparations. He needed her to show him what was happening out there. Any who joined would have their opinions considered but... not much.

@Exis @Tiabirb @Romulus @Pepperkins @-Skyfall- @Moonpatch @Hawkwhisper

[Tiabirb]

@Exis @Tiabirb @Romulus @Pepperkins @-Skyfall- @Moonpatch @Hawkwhisper

"When have I ever bluffed," She spat back at the Medic, hating his snooty attitude. While he was playing with plants, she and other warriors were risking their lives feeding the pompous tom. She couldn't believe that Morana could stand him.

Clyde took the initiative, and she flanked him, her tail high as echoed his declaration. "We are BloodClan! Those who want to fight these manges, sharpen your claws and practice bleeding your enemies," She hissed, glaring at Wolf when Clyde nodded to her. Speaking to Clyde, she meowed, "We'll form a battle plan once we see what we're up against. But it's going to take all of us to pull it off." Bonnie looked at the handsome tom, a fresh display of admiration shining in them.

[Pepperkins]

Morana
[ @Exis @Tiabirb @Romulus @-Skyfall- @Moonpatch @Hawkwhisper ]

The slender she-cat shot Wolf and Fox a glare as she heard the bickering start up at the side of the clearing. "Now when you two actually start fighting you better not come running to me for your wounds," she called out to the felines, turning to Bonnie as she heard her speak of the losses. She would know best of all, it took all too long to get the cats buried properly, she wouldn't have their bodies stinking up her alley way and wasting her herbs of half dead cats.

"Leading an attack on the slobbering beasts doesn't sound like a good idea to attempt while our numbers are so low," she added, acknowledging Quincy with a mere flick of her ear. These rascals were a mess but they were a clan... sort of. Her ears flattened against her skull once more as the claws rang out against the closed in area of the alley, scowling as the sound pieced her thoughts.

"Go get the herbs, I'll try and keep everyone in check here," she turned her attention back to the tom at her side, raising a brow at what he called 'swagger' and she called a hot mess, "We direly need poppy seeds, cobwebs, and the catmint has gone bad once again but it isn't as needed currently." Turning to leave, she paused for a moment, glancing up towards the leader for a split second before adding, "And if you see any juniper berries grab them as well."

[teddy.]

The little diluted tom nodded at his companion before jumping swiftly up into a metal stairwell and disappearing over the top of the building, heading in the direction of the greenhouse.

[Fenz]

Originally Posted by Tiabirb

@Exis @Tiabirb @Romulus @Pepperkins @-Skyfall- @Moonpatch @Hawkwhisper

"When have I ever bluffed," She spat back at the Medic, hating his snooty attitude. While he was playing with plants, she and other warriors were risking their lives feeding the pompous tom. She couldn't believe that Morana could stand him.

Clyde took the initiative, and she flanked him, her tail high as echoed his declaration. "We are BloodClan! Those who want to fight these manges, sharpen your claws and practice bleeding your enemies," She hissed, glaring at Wolf when Clyde nodded to her. Speaking to Clyde, she meowed, "We'll form a battle plan once we see what we're up against. But it's going to take all of us to pull it off." Bonnie looked at the handsome tom, a fresh display of admiration shining in them.

Wolf saw Bonnie glare at her and was shocked what did I do she spat in her mind. Turning to snar she asked politely wanna train with me? her bushy gray tail swayed behind her. ( if u want me to show u what she looks like just ask)

Fox hated being bossed around after all he was the one who brought wolf to this clan wasn’t he? Fox turned to say something but then noticed that Bonnie had shot a harsh look at wolf. Fox spat curse words under his breath to Bonnie and then padded towards wolf and snarl.

[Pand1440]

Willow got up, a little late to the discussion. Not like she had anything of value to add of course. Seem's like they already decided on some stuff... The molly was beginning to worry about the dogs- a feeling she had given up on long ago. Her solution? Don't argue about them. Charge at sunset- seemed a little bit higher on the scale of boring-ness.

[Tiabirb]

//Aight folks, here on out, only ping the person or people you are directly interacting with.


@Moonpatch @Exis @Panda1440

Snarl looked to Wolf with his usual sneer, and he snorted, "Fine. But your useless lump of a brother better watch it; Cats get their tongues caught if they're not careful," He growled and padded off a quiet spot in the corner of the camp. (Also sure! I have a nice ref of snarl too)

Bonnie paused at the camp's entrance, before she yowled over her shoulder, "Willow! You're coming with us! Get over here!" She waited for the she-cat to join them, then Bonnie led Clyde and Willow through the alley's passageways. It had been just the two of them more times than she could count, so having a tag-along felt weird. Heck, having so many other cats around felt weird. The only normalcy in her life was her bickering with Quincy, her slap-fights with her sister Mora, and her closeness with Clyde.

The Junkyard wasn't too far, which was even worse as a result. Having dogs on their doorstep was a hard no. The stench of the stray dogs had become almost unbearable, and Bonnie had to skirt a few piles of dung that the dogs had carelessly left out on the hard ground. They neared it, and she sprang onto a broken beam and crept up to a small hole big enough for her head to fit through. She peered inside, then ducked away and leaped back down to Clyde and Willow. "The brutes are in there. Sleeping. They must be resting for something," Bonnie growled in suspicion.

[Exis]

Clyde nodded to Willow as he padded forward to follow after Bonnie. He loved traveling with her, after all, that's how this started. Them traveling, and they found here. They had conquered the lands for their own and now they would do it again. Quincy really was being a pain at the moment but he was Clyde's best friend so he guessed he got quite a lot of slack.

As Bonnie spoke he came back to the current moment. "Will they be awake at night?" he asked wanting to know if they should just attack now. He growled a bit to himself knowing the best plan would be for them to actually sit nearby in trees and wait for them all to be asleep. He hated that but it was tactical. Tree training was also a plus.

@Tiabirb @Panda1440

[Fenz]

Originally Posted by Tiabirb

//Aight folks, here on out, only ping the person or people you are directly interacting with.


@Moonpatch @Exis @Panda1440

Snarl looked to Wolf with his usual sneer, and he snorted, "Fine. But your useless lump of a brother better watch it; Cats get their tongues caught if they're not careful," He growled and padded off a quiet spot in the corner of the camp. (Also sure! I have a nice ref of snarl too)

Bonnie paused at the camp's entrance, before she yowled over her shoulder, "Willow! You're coming with us! Get over here!" She waited for the she-cat to join them, then Bonnie led Clyde and Willow through the alley's passageways. It had been just the two of them more times than she could count, so having a tag-along felt weird. Heck, having so many other cats around felt weird. The only normalcy in her life was her bickering with Quincy, her slap-fights with her sister Mora, and her closeness with Clyde.

The Junkyard wasn't too far, which was even worse as a result. Having dogs on their doorstep was a hard no. The stench of the stray dogs had become almost unbearable, and Bonnie had to skirt a few piles of dung that the dogs had carelessly left out on the hard ground. They neared it, and she sprang onto a broken beam and crept up to a small hole big enough for her head to fit through. She peered inside, then ducked away and leaped back down to Clyde and Willow. "The brutes are in there. Sleeping. They must be resting for something," Bonnie growled in suspicion.

Wolf glared at fox who was as always being the dumb cat as always but when it came to fighting he was useful. Wolf padded after snar while looking around for anything useful to use in the fight.