Sunmane - Clearing - Open
The gold she-cat shook her mane and looked worriedly to the clouds. She wrapped her tail tighter around the struggling Lionkit and shifted her forepaws worriedly.
Lionkit - Clearing - Open
The tom struggled against his mother's tail unsucessfully. He huffed and layed on his back, belly to the sky. He rolled in on himself when his mother tried to roll him over and batted at her nose.
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"O Captain! my Captain! rise up and hear the bells;
Rise up—for you the flag is flung—for you the bugle trills," ~ O Captain! My Captain!; Walt Whitman ~ DesertClan Healing
The storm had ruined everything. EighthStar sat upon the StolenLedge, eyes narrowed as she watched cats within the camp scurry about, fixing dens and dragging away litter. They looked like ants. She would love to squish them. Stupid Eyes Above. Had to throw this upon my leadership. EighthStar growled, and looked to the shimmering stars. Stupid stupid stupid! It didn’t matter, anyway. SeventhStar would have died a moon after the storm, anyway. He was just stupid. Should’ve learned how to swim. She sighed, and rolled onto her back. The molly put a paw into the air, flexing her claws. They sparkled under the light of the moon, and EighthStar sighed again. She was too perfect for this world. Another link in the chain holding this all together. She knew everything. Bored of her endless beauty, she rolled back onto her belly. Watching her subjects run around doing work was FUN! Well, she would have to do some things. Just a few. I need this to last all nine lives- so I gotta make it look like I give a damn. She giggled. What fun it had been, in the few sunrises of being in charge. “Might as well call a meeting.” A few small announcements, that would get everything to speed up. Besides, every cat here was so desperate to be deputy, they just did whatever she said! Heh. No matter what I tell myself, I can’t keep my mind off of what SeventhStar told me. Stupid Starclan. Their creation was their destruction.
“ALL CATS OLD ENOUGH TO SEE THE EYES ABOVE, GATHER FOR A STOLEN MEETING.”
Up above, a she-cat lashed her tail. Stars sprayed everywhere, and she let out a roar. She was bound to this. Forever. “Fools. They ruined our eternity. I can’t even be known as who I am. I am no longer Ramfury.”
All at once, sudden tendrils leapt out at her, snatching her ankles and dragging her away. She’d said the name. She’d committed treason. “SPIDERHOWL!”
Another awakening.
This eternal punishment would be very, very, painful.
A meeting, hm? Right after this wretched storm? Eighthstar was an interesting one. Full of herself and loved to watch other struggle. Very interesting. Shiverfrost stood under the Stolenledge and looked up at the clan leader. This clan would fall apart without correct leadership. Could Eighthstar really provide this leadership? Hell if he knew. His mind flicked to his sister and his heart twisted. No, don't think about her. Not again. No more panic attacks. The more he thought about her, the more flashbacks he had. Reliving those moments stabbed his heart with remorse and regret. She died because of him. It was all his fault. If he was stronger, she would still be alive. If he wasn't alive, she would be ALIVE. And let the flashbacks begin. With the memories, came the attacks. The fear. The panic. The.. LOSS. His body shook and trembled as he passed through the memories. No. Shut them out. Block them. Put them AWAY. And there they went, all the memories of his dear sister vanishing. All of it packaged away again. The tom sighed and refocused on Eighthstar. She better have something good to say.
The storm had ruined everything. EighthStar sat upon the StolenLedge, eyes narrowed as she watched cats within the camp scurry about, fixing dens and dragging away litter. They looked like ants. She would love to squish them. Stupid Eyes Above. Had to throw this upon my leadership. EighthStar growled, and looked to the shimmering stars. Stupid stupid stupid! It didn’t matter, anyway. SeventhStar would have died a moon after the storm, anyway. He was just stupid. Should’ve learned how to swim. She sighed, and rolled onto her back. The molly put a paw into the air, flexing her claws. They sparkled under the light of the moon, and EighthStar sighed again. She was too perfect for this world. Another link in the chain holding this all together. She knew everything. Bored of her endless beauty, she rolled back onto her belly. Watching her subjects run around doing work was FUN! Well, she would have to do some things. Just a few. I need this to last all nine lives- so I gotta make it look like I give a damn. She giggled. What fun it had been, in the few sunrises of being in charge. “Might as well call a meeting.” A few small announcements, that would get everything to speed up. Besides, every cat here was so desperate to be deputy, they just did whatever she said! Heh. No matter what I tell myself, I can’t keep my mind off of what SeventhStar told me. Stupid Starclan. Their creation was their destruction.
“ALL CATS OLD ENOUGH TO SEE THE EYES ABOVE, GATHER FOR A STOLEN MEETING.”
Up above, a she-cat lashed her tail. Stars sprayed everywhere, and she let out a roar. She was bound to this. Forever. “Fools. They ruined our eternity. I can’t even be known as who I am. I am no longer Ramfury.”
All at once, sudden tendrils leapt out at her, snatching her ankles and dragging her away. She’d said the name. She’d committed treason. “SPIDERHOWL!”
Another awakening.
This eternal punishment would be very, very, painful.
Sunmane - Camp - StolenLedge
The queen quickly scurried over with her kit.
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"O Captain! my Captain! rise up and hear the bells;
Rise up—for you the flag is flung—for you the bugle trills," ~ O Captain! My Captain!; Walt Whitman ~ DesertClan Healing
Russetpaw sat down, her tail swaying side to side. She had always had trouble staying still. But when the leader was speaking she had to. Russet fiddled with her paws, as she watched the cats sit down in front of the Stolenledge.
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Lavenderclaw walked up to the Stolenledge. Another clan meeting, what was it about this time? Although Eighthstar could be a bit.. let’s be honest, annoying, she tried her best. The lilac-point she-cat gave herself a few quick licks, then looked up at Eighthstar with her blue gaze, tail flicking back and forth impatiently.
5 Marigold heads, 10 large pieces of cobwebs, 3 docks leaves, 7 sprigs of Lavender, 2 Chamomile flowers, 3 sprigs of Chickweed, 4 large sprigs of Horsetail, 2 bunches of Juniper berries, 2 Mallow leaves, 10 sprigs of Parsley (Found year round), 3 Poppy Seed flowers, 3 Ragwort leaves, 50 Stinging nettle seeds, 2 Celandine, 1 Burnet leaf (Restock),
1 Burdock Root (Restock), 3 Bright-Eye flowers, 3 sprigs of Lovage, 10 Alder Bark.
Silversight ~ Herb Storage ~ Open
Silversight sat in the medicine cat den, counting herbs
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EighthStar sighed, and scanned the cats below. Time to start the heavy string of announcements waiting. And she had so many things she could do! Silversight wasn’t even there, which was quite aggravating. “Alright! Let’s begin.”
“RussetPaw is a new apprentice, and is in need of a mentor.
Lavenderclaw. Since your so impatient, I’d say giving you something to do would assist that. Touch noses, please. Hurry up! We don’t have all day.”
“We don’t have a deputy or medicine cat apprentice. Silversight and I will open up those options when we are ready. Okay? Okay!”
“Next, we still need a lot of clean-up happening after the storm. Rest within the Above, SeventhStar, you went too soon.”
She grinned to herself. Rest in pieces, SeventhStar, you idiot! Should have learned how to swim. But to preserve her ego, EighthStar dipped her head in “respect”. “Finally, I expect all of you to help out when organizing camp again, after the storm. We need to rebuild my den and the nursery, but also check our territory for potential damage.
Thank you for attending the meeting.”
“Silversight, I expect you in my den after. Dismissed!”
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Shiverfrost huffed as he turned away from the Stolenledge, ugh, rebuilding. Great. He looked to where the leader den used to be, it was in complete shambles. Well, somebody wasn't going to have their precious little den, eh? Since this new leader was so strong, she would be fine without it, hm? Pfft. Who was he to talk? He was worthless warrior. He had no power unless he was a medicine cat or above. Which, would never happen, of course. After all, what did he have to offer? Nothing. Only thing he had was trauma from his deceased sister. The tom stalked off towards the warriors' den in complete silence. He wasn't much for talking anyways.
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