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⋆⁺‧₊☽The Thorn-Crowned Amazon☾₊‧⁺⋆
☆-Pineblossom-☆
[She/Her]
{32 Moons}
~Straight~
"And I can go anywhere I want, anywhere I want, just not home."
─── ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ──
Pineblossom whipped her head around to the medicine cats den entrance, watching as Bumblestar stumbled her way out. The she-cat was astonished, pushing herself upwards to sit down. Her shoulder, now a dull ache, was getting better finally.
The leader looked frail, boney and weak. Pineblossom knew better than to assume that however. Bumblestar was not the one to be underestimated, no matter the circumstance. Even Pineblossom's heart lurched when the massive leader yowled for Wolfhaw- no, Wolfpaw. StarClan save his soul from whatever he was about to recieve.
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⋆⁺‧₊☽The One Who Walks Between☾₊‧⁺⋆
☆-Mushroomfur-☆
[He/Him]
{68 Moons}
~Straight~
"Never be so polite, you forget your power"
─── ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ──
Mushroomfur heard a commotion from the elders den, and peeked his head out. Just to see Bumblestar stumbling from the medicine cats den. The tom's eyes widened in shock. She was horribly thin. How in the name of StarClan was she moving, let along yowling like that in her condition?
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⋆⁺‧₊☽The Little Cloud☾₊‧⁺⋆
☆-Stormkit-☆
[He/Him]
{1 Moons}
~Sexuality Undecided~
"Could you just try to listen?"
─── ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ──
Stormkit peeked his head out of the nursery, and jumped back in shock after seeing Bumblestar. The leader was scary now. She looked in pain. The young tom peeked his head out again, tucking his tail when she yowled for Wolfpaw. Stormkit had been passed right on out as the whole otter situation happened, in partial because his roleplayer has been burnt out with work this week :P
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⋆⁺‧₊☽The Silent Scream☾₊‧⁺⋆
☆-Weepingkit-☆
[He/Him]
{6 Moons}
~Sexuality Undecided~
"And its fine to fake it till you make it, till you do"
─── ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ──
There wasn't time to mope around. Sunfall was missing. She hadn't been seen in a month. She was good as dead even if she was alive. The mottled black and white tom sat there, the anxiety gnawing at his belly replaced with an aching sadness. He didn't have time to sit around and mope long though, as he heard Bumblestar's yowl from outside the nursery.
The tom walked out, his eyes landing on the frail leader, shock filling his golden eyes. This couldn't be real. As she called for the former medicine cat, Weepingkit recoiled. Her voice was still as sharp as a dagger, still enough to frighten the tom.
(ALL OPEN!)
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The tom was relieved when the patrol returned, two dead otters being dropped into the clearing. They had done it. The otters were dead! He moved up and tore off a piece of one of the otters, looking around for someone to share with. Maybe Bluetpaw.. he spotted the she-cat and moved over, eyes bright. "Hey, Bluetpaw! Wanna share with me?"
Bluetpaw had poked her head out of the apprentices’ den to see what was going on when she heard a familiar voice call her name.
Bravepaw.
She hadn’t had many interactions with the other apprentice, so it made sense for her to go over and join him. The she-cat slipped out of the den and bounded over.
“Hiya, Bravepaw! What’s up?” Bluetpaw purred, settling down beside the calico.
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- Wolfpaw -
- He/They - 15 Moons - ThunderClan Apprentice -
- A large dark brown tom with a darker back and lighter underbelly, a missing hind leg -
Wolf is not out as demi yet !!
cw; self-hate, negative thoughts, mild ptsd
His name was being called. Wolfpaw's heart sank as he heard it. Since his demotion, his life felt like a walking nightmare. The tripod dragged themself into the clearing, mind hazy. Everything reminded him of his failure. His heart practically stopped when he saw who was standing in front of him
Bumblestar.
She was alive. Part of him wanted to burst out in excitement, happy she was standing. The other wanted to turn around and run away. His breath got caught in his throat as he continued dragging his three paws forward, large frame shaking. He shrunk down, feeling helpless as he uttered the words out of his throat.
x ghostie is haunting this signature
Bean's favorite staff member Lillian was here
lio sneezed here (achoo)
you see crude graffiti... it spells "velli wuz here"
Rose caught the sickness (oh dear)
fade summons a prowler to chase rose
Well, Dragonflykit felt Woflpaw deserved that, 100%. No arguments here. WIth a graceful swish of her tail, the speckled she-cat ate some of the otter, savouring the taste, eyes gleaming dangerously, before padding up beside her father and her siblings. She sat sentinel beside them, silent. Spiderthroat should be resting. And so should Bumblestar.
Scorpionkit watched in disgust. Everything was below him, it was all pointless garbage. Bah. He flicked his tail, the chimera watching through cold eyes, bad leg twisted at an awkward angle under him. Red/brown eyes burning through the pelts of those he looked at.
[OPEN]
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Starlingkit hated life and wanted to get out because his panic attack was starting up again.
- Wolfpaw -
- He/They - 15 Moons - ThunderClan Apprentice -
- A large dark brown tom with a darker back and lighter underbelly, a missing hind leg -
Wolf is not out as demi yet !!
cw; self-hate, negative thoughts, mild ptsd
His name was being called. Wolfpaw's heart sank as he heard it. Since his demotion, his life felt like a walking nightmare. The tripod dragged themself into the clearing, mind hazy. Everything reminded him of his failure. His heart practically stopped when he saw who was standing in front of him
Bumblestar.
She was alive. Part of him wanted to burst out in excitement, happy she was standing. The other wanted to turn around and run away. His breath got caught in his throat as he continued dragging his three paws forward, large frame shaking. He shrunk down, feeling helpless as he uttered the words out of his throat.
He heard the passing commotions and the yelling and rambling started again. Though he wasn't there for his friend's demotion, Haze heard enough from passing whispers and gossips. Words travel fast in the clan and these cats were no stranger to the squabbles of drama alike. This time the voice sounded like one he hadn't heard in a while- Bumblestar. She was...alright? That wasn't the right word to describe her, Haze stared with his icy blue eye with a slight worry. Their leader looked like she was two seconds from passing out, but her voice held strong and called for Wolfpaw.
Wolfpaw. Wolfhawk. His friend.
The russet bengal rushed to the brown tom's side, a little worried for what was about to ensue. There was no telling what Bumblestar may do, and Maplehaze feared the worse. The tom pressed his flank against Wolfpaw's shaking frame and murmured softly, "I'm here. You've got me."
To be honest, Haze was moments away from also shaking under their leader's presence, but he held on and stayed strong for his friend. It was going to be okay. Wolfpaw was going to be okay. "It's going to be alright..."
[left]Dandelionmane ♥ They / Them ♥ Thunderclan warrior
Dande's breath caught in their throat as their gaze met Opossum's, causing them to choke on the bite of otter they'd just taken. After coughing for a bit they managed to clear their throat, their face heating up as they flashed their friend a smile.
"Oh! Opossumheart! Hey!" they said a purr erupting from their chest "I'm good! The pregnancy has been going pretty smooth-" Their attention shot to Bumblestar practically dragging herself from the medicine cat den. Their jaw dropped at the leader's words, stars, so much had happened lately... it was worrisome to be honest.
They turned their attention back to Opossum, a frown replacing their former smile "Bumblestar looks... awful" Dandelionmane whispered to their clanmate, flicking a pure white ear.
He was shaking. He was shaking. Meek and timid and cowering before her as if he were the victim, the one being wronged. And Maplehaze, there to offer comfort, like he hadn't made a mockery of his role by neglecting every single cat under his care... it made her muzzle contort in disgust, but Wolfpaw's feeble apology sent fire surging through her veins. "I DON'T WANNA HEAR ANOTHER WORD OUTTA YOUR TREACHEROUS MOUTH!"
Bumblestar struck Wolfpaw in the face, as hard and as painfully as she could manage. Blood sprayed. The single strike was all she could manage after the near moon of being left to wither. If she had the strength, she'd have knocked him on his back, pried open his jaws, and ripped his tongue clean out. She staggered forward, taking advantage of his position against the ground to loom over him.
"No amount of apologies will ever reverse the damage you've done! All your inaction, all your neglect. You let me die. You nearly did the same to your other Clanmates, your responsibilities, for what? 'Cause you're too much of a coward? Couldn't handle it? You're lucky Spiderthroat's already made the decision to let you stay. You're LUCKY I don't beat you 'till you're broken 'n bloody, send you off into the woods, 'n hunt you down for sport! I should tear your throat out like that otter did to me 'n leave you to choke on your own blood. Or drown you like it did Mudhound 'n Violetfreckle, or- or rip your other leg off like it did Dragonflycliff!" Or tear both his eyes out for the two that were lost, leave him to flounder in the dark the way she'd been trapped for nearly a moon.
What a mockery he made of the cats she was forced to remember each and every time she looked at him.
"You never deserved those names, either of 'em," she snarled. "Redhawk's memory is too good for you, Wolfhive's is. If you don't pick a new one, pick it now, I'll do it for you 'n you'll be stuck with it for the rest of your sorry afterlife. You're a disgrace, a worm. I should save us all the trouble 'n bury you like one! You might've been allowed to stay in ThunderClan but you will never be welcome here again!"
Now, Maplehaze? Maplehaze may not have received the full brunt of her fury but his closeness with the disgraced medicine cat was more than enough to trigger her to round on him as well, her teeth snapping together just centimeters from his muzzle. "And you. You wanna defend this stain on our Clan, this murderer? Come to his aid, offer comfort? You sympathize with his actions 'n all I see is just another traitor willin' to throw away their duties 'n leave their Clanmates to suffer, starve, 'n die! Get the hell out before I gut you right here!" She lifted her head to address the rest of the camp. "Same goes for the rest of you!"
Her head swung back around to face Wolfpaw, and she bore down on him as she swayed unsteadily on her paws, spitting, "I can still rip whatever mercy Spiderthroat gave you away. Your name or your life. Choose."
Maplehaze has been exiled from ThunderClan for showcasing open support of Wolfpaw despite his recent actions resulting in the severe neglect of his Clanmates and the death of his leader following the initial otter patrol. He may attempt to appeal this with Spiderthroat at a later date if he wishes. If he doesn't exit camp in his next post, he risks being attacked.
Wolfpaw has been offered an ultimatum - change his prefix or face exile and/or execution. Lack of a response by June 2nd will be treated as a non-answer and will result in the latter.
At the moment, anyone who openly expresses sympathy for Wolfpaw will also be sentenced to exile!
Any questions you have regarding ThunderClan, whether for characters or rejoinings or plots or otherwise, should be forwarded to Starfall, SuspiciousMindz, or Neptune. Please do not contact me - you will be redirected.
-- this character is only visible to Bumblestar regardless of circumstances. --
Beside Bumba, Wolfhive stared.
Here was a cat he personally saved, removed from beneath the crushing bough of a tree. He had helped amputate his leg with Springbee, had watched him grow into the cat to follow Springlight's steps when she died. Had taught him some herbs, before everything had gone awry...
In many ways he had trusted him to do his best. And to see both his mothers and his pibling in such a state, to see the ruins of the patrol - it sickened him.
He shook his head, not at the blood that dripped from Bumba's claws, but at the sad excuse of a cat that bore his name and Redhawk's. If it were up to him, Wolfpaw would have more than just scars and a lost name.
He vanished with no words spoken, just the heaviness of disappointment.
⋆⁺‧₊☽The Thorn-Crowned Amazon☾₊‧⁺⋆
☆-Pineblossom-☆
[She/Her]
{33 Moons}
~Straight~
"And I can go anywhere I want, anywhere I want, just not home."
─── ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ──
Pineblossom stared coldly at the scene unfolding before her and the rest of the Clan. When Maplehaze rushed to Wolfpaw's side, the queen's eyes glimmered in disbelief. The incompetence.. the sheer stupidity of it. She felt no sympathy for either of the cats facing Bumblestar's wrath.
The queen winced herself when Bumble lashed out at the apprentice, cutting into his face and looming over him. She hadn't known Redhawk or Wolfhive well, or at all, but at this rate, the former medicine cat hardly deserved a clan name in the first place. Pineblossom's emerald gaze flickered with a mixture of disappointement, disgust and irritation. Oh, and Maplehaze, oh that was a whole new mess.
Her eyes widened when Bumblestar moved her attention to Maplehaze. Exile was his only option, or death by the leaders paws. Pineblossom watched and waited for the tom's reaction. Surely he wouldn't be stupid enough to try and stay? Right? Well, he was stupid enough to stand up in front of Bumblestar and defend her murderer, so she suppossed anything was possible.
The queen turned to Flintclaw, sitting by the half eaten body of the otter. Despite her previous encounter with the tom being somewhat sour, they had seemed to end it on a better note. And surely, the both of them would revel in the stupidity on display by the former medicine cat and his warrior friend. She stalked from where she was to the dark tom, a slight limp from her shoulder being the only discernable sign of physical discomfort she was in.
She dipped her head curtly to the tom, flicking her gaze to the scene before her and muttering under her breath. "What an idiot," she growled under her breath to the tom beside her.
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