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Post by uniqcrim on May 25, 2019 13:19:13 GMT -5
In this thread a patrol of Summerclan cats led by Ravenstar who are infected with the mind sickness attack a fallclan patrol with no reason. Keep in mind, none of the other clans are aware of this sickness since they have refused to ask for help or tell anyone about this. Any Summerclan cat is free to join Summerclan's patrol and Fallclan's patrol is up to Fearful. fearful @sinful syzygy
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Ravenstar led her patrol along Fallclan's border with her ears perked, her jaws parted, and her eyes full of suspicion. She had a feeling that Fallclan was not where they were supposed to be, that they were crossing into Summerclan's territory and she wanted to confirm this with her own eyes, ears, and nose. She didn't trust any of the other clan's, especially not now. Was it one of them who had done this to her, to their clan? She wasn't sure but she wasn't about to rule out any of them from her suspicions as suspects. The mind sickness had gripped most of them now, Ravenstar included She had been doing everything to prevent her clan from finding out but the paranoia and suspicion was seeping deep into her consciousness, her thoughts, and her actions. How much longer could they sustain themselves? She didn't want to know the answer to that question.
Suddenly, a fresh scent was carried on the wind to them and her lips drew back in a snarl. I knew it! "Look sharp. We have company." She told her patrol in a low voice, black fur raising along her spine and hackles as they drew nearer.
Thrushstar's patrol rounded the corner of their territory and caught wind of another patrol. He flicked his tail to the patrol members behind him to keep their guards up.He caught sight of the patrol, noticing Ravenstar's ebony fur. "Ravenstar. What are you doing so close to our territory?" he asked calmly.
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Post by simplylight on May 30, 2019 11:14:35 GMT -5
(mind if I hop in? c:)
Her eyes narrowed and the apprentice stood behind Ravenstar with a scowl on her maw. Patchpaw's mother had been caught by the sickness first and recently died. Her denmates had convinced her to join a patrol to help get her mind off of the tragedy, but she had also been plagued by the nightmares. Her mind felt fuzzy and hot as she glared over at Thrushstar and the other patrol members.
What were they even doing here? Mudpaw's short, chocolate-brown fur stood on edge as she stared down the Fallclan patrol beside Patchpaw, quickly taking a protective stance in front of the young apprentice. The nightmares had plagued her for several weeks now, and the slender she-cat could barely think straight by this point. But she did understand the implications of Fallclan being so close to their territory. She'd do anything to help Ravenstar protect their clan!
A slim, sleek-furred she-cat, delicate in frame but sharp in personality, was a few steps behind the others on her patrol. Like everyone else, Singingwren has caught sight of SummerClan. What were they doing so close to FallClan territory. She didn’t say anything at first, kept her words down her throat and watched.
“You guys don’t look so good.” She commented, her diamond blue eyes washing over the SummerClan cats. They seemed. . . Tired? Yeah. She padded up until she was just a few steps behind Thrushstar.
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Post by uniqcrim on Jun 12, 2019 19:49:38 GMT -5
As the Fallclan leader and her cats stepped closer to the border, the slender black she-cat drew herself up to her full height, her usually warm and calm grey eyes cold and full of anger. "Summerclan is fine. Why are you so close to our border? I know Fallclan has been moving in closer on this border lately. We are here to remind you to stay out of our territory or you'll pay." A low growl started deep in the leader's chest. It was unlike her to be so hostile to other cats but with her current feverish state of mind, she could not tell the difference between fact or fiction.
Thrushstar kept his voice calm despite his annoyance and disbelief. "You dare accuse me of moving my borders? We have not seen you patrol here in weeks. It is not my fault that you seem to have forgotten where your own borders lie." he said, stepping forward. His tail bristled and fluffed out to its full width. Ravenstar had no idea what she was even talking about. Maybe Singingwren was right; there must be something wrong with them.
Rainbowsong bristled from her spot by her leader, the calico she cat glaring at the SummerClan cats. "We didn't move any borders! See!" She flicked her tail to a tree nearby with an old hole where an owl or squirrel once nested. "That's always stood on the border and all the normal markers are the same."
Fawnheart rested her tail on Rainbowsong, hoping to ease her frustration. She scanned the Summerclan cats. Singingwren was right. There was definitely something off about them. She noticed a calico she-cat across the border, one she recognized as Pebblefur. Though, that cat didnt act like Pebblefur. That cat had an uneasy glare burning into Fawnheart. That was nothing like her. It was as if they were all different cats cloaked to look like the ones they knew well.
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Pebblefur stood on Summerclan territory, her green eyes boring into the Fallclan cats. She couldnt help the feeling of anger bubbling inside her. Though, she wasnt exactly sure what she was angry about. She cant remember a time she was ever this hostile but she couldnt control the emotions she felt. All she knew was that Fallclan was too close for comfort and they needed to know that Summerclan is still just as powerful as they had always been. Although, that probably wasnt entirely true. Summerclan was suffering but they werent about to admit that to another clan.
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Post by uniqcrim on Jul 1, 2019 17:03:52 GMT -5
(Sorry for the late reply, I had to take the past 2 weeks off due to some life circumstances.)
Ravenstar felt a burst of uncharacteristic anger bubble through her and she let out a low and vicious growl from deep in her chest. "I don't think so, Thrushstar. I am no fool! Fallclan has been crossing our borders for the last time. Summerclan, mark the borders properly. We will not let you get away with this. If you dare try to stop us then you will have blood on your paws, Fallclan." She let out another warning growl as her very last warning. If they dared try to stop her she would not hesitate to claw the pelts off of every last one of them.
Singingwren glared at Ravenstar. “Idiot.” She murmured, barely audible to even herself. “Listen, we didn’t move or cross any borders. It looks like you guys need rest, so go home and come back with your heads straight!” She snapped. The slim molly knew she shouldn’t react so aggressively, but she discarded her inner warnings constantly. Today was not any different.
Thrushstar unsheathed his claws. He did not want to fight today; he had never fought another leader. Ravenstar's eyes bore into his chest and he continued to speak. "Ravenstar, if you move your borders into our territory then we will fight for it." his tail raised high ready to start his attack.
Since Fawnheart arrived in Fallclan and became a warrior, she hadn't been in a battle. She gulped nervously, flexing her claws. Was there about to be a battle now?
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Post by uniqcrim on Jul 6, 2019 14:26:28 GMT -5
"If you are so bent on stealing our lands then it's a fight you will have. Summerclan, attack!" She yowled with a growl. She was tired of letting these Fallclan cats walk all over them and she had already warned them. If a fight was what they wanted, a fight was what they would get.
The black she-cat hurled herself at Thrushstar without hesitation, swiping at his face with her claws out. Today was not a day for kit play.
Mudpaw didn't need to be told twice. She immediately darted forward over the border towards the Fallclan patrol, leaping at the nearest cat with her claws out; that cat just so happened to be Fawnheart. The force of her tackle was enough to knock both she-cats over, and the brown apprentice took advantage of the loss of balance to dig her teeth into the older warrior's shoulder. She felt her pulse race with excitement and adrenaline; they'd know better than to mess with Summerclan after this! She'd show Ravenstar just how loyal and useful she really was!
Fawnheart let out a shriek of surprise as she was knocked over by the Summerclan apprentice. She used to be a medicine cat and even though her old mentor had taught her some battling techniques, she wasnt very good at fighting. However, she knew enough to defend herself. Fawnheart pulled her hindpaws underneath Mudpaw and began battering the apprentice's under belly with her hind claws in an attempt to throw Mudpaw off.
Singingwren gathered her senses for a heartbeat or two, hearing nothing but a ringing in her ears. She caught up quickly and immediately leaped at the first cat she could, claws stretched and aching to show these stupid SummerClan cats. It happened to be Patchpaw. She dug her claws into the apprentices shoulders. "I can see you don't look so good, you probably won't fare well in this fight, so I'd go home now."
The lithe she-cat turned towards Fawnheart, the medicine-cat turned warrior, and immediately let go of Patchpaw. Singingwren bounded over and dug her teeth into Mudpaw's scruff, and with a great heave, pulled him off of her.
Fawnheart scrambled to her paws, panting and nodding a thanks to Singingwren for having her back. She glared at Mudpaw, wondering if the apprentice was going to try to attack again.
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Post by uniqcrim on Jul 16, 2019 15:27:27 GMT -5
(Just so you all are aware: I have stepped down as summerclan's leader and fearful has stepped down from fallclan's leader so this thread is no longer ongoing. You can reply, however the two of us will not any longer.)
