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SPRINGCLAN Thistlestar - @ifath1 SpotJetclaw The sight of the medicine cat apprentice brought a wave of relief in the leader, but as the two met gazes, he knew she could sense the trouble in his mind. He held her gaze firmly, his eyes were bright with unspoken emotion. He nodded quietly at his medicine cat's order, breathing out slowly in attempt to slow his racing heart. He knew in his gut that Dovewish and Glowstar did not reach him in time and he had lost a life, but to admit it out loud held too heavy of a burden. Glowstar's blunt but honest words brought him back from his dark thoughts and he stared back at her, his expression serious and stern as he looked at the Dayclan leader who also laid soaked along side him. He hadn't realize how hard he was shaking until Glowstar spoke up, confused as he looked down at his legs for the first time. There were fresh cuts along his legs and probably more around his body, but the shock from the cold and his lost life numbed him to further pain. He glanced back at Dovewish, whose emotional filled expression made his heart ache with guilt.
"The dam." He suddenly remembered, his eyes glancing back at Glowstar with mild fear "Did it hold up?" His tone rose slightly with deep concern, forgetting his own needs as the memories of the dam revisited his mind.
Post by strawberrycupid on Jan 16, 2020 14:00:32 GMT -5
ERA OF SHADOWS
MoonlitnocturneJetclaw It gave Moonlitnocturne an exceeding amount of satisfaction to see Jetclaw swipe mindlessly in the air. Guess they were both a little sadistic. Unfortunately for him, those stars were taking over his vision. Gee, this was pathetic. But if he was going down, Jetclaw was going with him. He clapped his front paws over both of the she-cat's ears. Just to disorient her more. His claws grazed her face.
Designerdarling Designer shook her head a little. "I chose Winterclan because they hate the cold. Not because I thought they would help me. The thought never crossed my mind." Even just admitting it to Squirrelleap was hard, she couldn't imagine everyone else knowing, "I just suffered through the cold because I figured it would protect me. I don't trust anyone. So their lives were a non issue. Course it sounds awful saying it now, but that was my thought process."
Lorelei ManinaFaith Lorelei had no thoughts. Head empty. She just wanted to slide down the waterslide. Even when her grandmother stopped her and looked at her with such serious eyes, she didn't quite know how to react. Though before she could say anything, Glowstar was gone. "Grandma..." Pouting a little, Lorelei climbed out of the river, on the opposite side from the gathering. She watched the river intently, trying to pick out Glowstar. Charging down the hill, she spotted her climbing out of the river with a limp Thistlestar. Oh... was that her? oops. Soon, the pair were surrounded by other cats and Lorelei let out a sigh. At least they were okay, but still. This was no fun. She'd better just go home.
Skipstep Skipstep's glare softened marginally. But was still stiff. "Then you should've spoken to Littlestar, or to one of the janus." He said simply. "Such a problem is a concern for the high priestess. You can't let your own personal feelings of inadequacy get in the way. Better we have a soothsayer that's honest and is having trouble, than one who is having trouble and pretends everything is fine. Though that doesn't explain your decision," He flicked his tail towards the scattered Shadow Era cats that were being restrained, or sobbing over their fallen fellows. "To try and bring ruin to our clan with your efforts to allow our lands to be flooded, if you truly care, why would you endanger the entire clan like this? That goes beyond simple feelings of inadequacy." His voice was calm now, but there was ice to it, a warning.
Viridiankit Viridiankit had wanted to cause trouble. He'd wanted to make his mothers proud of him, show them all he'd learned. He'd followed after Hystericplague, noticing the cat with weird herbs, the tiny tom taking any opportunity he could to snag a couple things he recognized. Then he'd snuck over to some of the prey items brought by the gathered cats and planted poppy seeds in some of the prey, some yarrow, and in one he stuck a bright red death berry. He didn't know if cats would even eat them, but he thought it could be a good idea. He was trotting back to where he'd smelled his mother, Ericanorth when he heard Frozenfire's scream. Worried for his birth mother he ran in the direction, he heard Frozenfire shouting for Ericanorth to get up and his little heart froze. Then he arrived on the scene to see his mother Frozenfire sobbing over Ericanorth, pressing her muzzle into Ericanorth's side. Ericanorth wasn't moving. Green eyes stretched wide and he padded closer. "Mama?" He meowed pressing a paw to Ericanorth's flank. No response and he shivered at how cold it felt. He stepped closer, pausing when he stepped in something sticky. He looked down and expected to see more mud, but no. This was the color of rust. And it was staining Ericanorth's fur. "Mother, why isn't Mama moving?" Viridiankit asked. "Why is she letting this blood mess up her fur?"
Frozenfire Frozenfire stiffened as Viridiankit prodded Ericanorth. She lifted her head blue eyes blazing. But then it dulled into dying embers when she realized her son was merely looking up at her in confusion. She opened her mouth to tell her son Ericanorth was dead but the words wouldn't come, they caught in her throat. "She... She can't right now." She managed, "But, I'll clean Mama up, we're... We're going to take her back home and then we'll go to our..." Frozenfire's breath caught, "Our favorite place," She turned towards Ericanorth, gently tilting her beloveds head up to study her features once more. But the emptiness in those pink eyes stung her so she shakily reached out and closed her mates eyes gently letting Ericanorth's head rest on the ground. Then speaking more to Ericanorth than Viridiankit now she rasped her tongue over her mates fur gently grooming the unkempt furs back into place. "We'll go to that tree we always liked to sit up in and look out for easy pickings to terrorize and keep out. We'll let her rest there, and that way she can easily sit up in that tree and cause mischief to any cats who think they can trespass on our land." Frozenfire's voice was tight. "We'll make a nice hole for her body to rest and then we'll-we'll bring her all the things I should've." Her ears lowered. She should've never suggested they go along with this. But how could she have known? Every price she'd had to pay for failing in her plans had been nothing but a cuff over the ears in comparison to this. She felt like someone had ripped out her heart and trampled it. True, she'd thought her heart long dead, but now she learned she not only had one, she hadn't been treating it as kindly as she should've. 'I'll give you everything I didn't in life Ericanorth, I'll remember you. I'll make sure to bring you gifts, and I'll-I'll,' Her body shook as she lifted her gaze focusing on Turbulentsea and Summersolstice, then shifting to Flamingstar, her eyes narrowed into hate and she gritted her teeth. 'And I'll make them all pay for stealing you from me'
Gardenia hissed in pain as she was unceremoniously hauled away by her leg, her claws leaving a trail in the dirt as she attempted to resist. "If she dies, it's on no one's paws but your own." Electricwolf's cruel words echoed in her heart as she felt her body get dragged further and further from her sister, her mind filling up with static...until suddenly, it all stopped. The scent of fresh-blood wafted to her nose, snapping the she-cat back to reality as she found herself staring up at her attacker's staggering away, a fatal wound marked across his throat. And then she heard Undertow's voice, and felt him helping her to to her feet. Her golden eyes met his, and she stared at the tom as if he had just hung the moon in front of her. "Thank you." She said simply, before turning without warning to deliver a second, fatal blow to the Dayclan warrior, assuring he would never rise again.
Taking Undertow's advice, she sprinted over to Xuxa's side, pushing the younger feline up over her shoulders and onto her back, not noticing or caring about the blood and puss that ran down onto her flowing pelt. "Don't you dare talk like that," she snapped in reply, not willing to even think about leaving her sister to die. "We're getting out here...all of us." Gardenia glanced over her shoulder at Undertow, offering him the faintest of smiles before hurrying off into the forest and out of sight.
Jetclaw Jetclaw smacked away the claw coming for her face though he nicked her above her eye. The smack to both ears rattled her brain and she gritted her teeth hissing in pain. The throbbing from her head made her flop down, blue eyes dilating before she passed out from the stress to her head.
NightClan
Squirrelleap Squirrelleap frowned. "When you're part of a clan means you help each other. You become part of a collective. you help each other. I can't speak for WinterClan but I know if someone was after one of my clanmates and they came to me, I'd help keep them safe. In return I'd hope they'd do the same for me. That's the way it is. We don't just live together and hunt together, we become one clan. One is all, all is one. You joined a clan, manys ones become a collective, and then that collective becomes one clan. One identity. You take on one of us you take on all of us. That's how it should be, that's what it means to be a clan cat." He looked at her. "I'm sorry WinterClan didn't teach you that, or they didn't make you feel like you could. But even though I know if I were in their spot I'd help you, you too need to be ready to you know, not drown everyone," He said whiskers twitching. "Rely on others, and be relied on in turn."
Undertow nodded bringing up the rear, ready to help prop up Xuxa if she slipped occasionally glancing back to make sure no one was giving chase. "We'll need to find a place to lay low, I know a spot we could hide out in, let's follow the floodwater towards the regime, then since we don't know what tunnels are compromised we can round the mountain clans territories. I know a place in twolegplace we could hide out in."
Post by Honeystorm on Jan 16, 2020 18:12:09 GMT -5
SHADOW ERA Faith Zakiyyah "Oh, just shut up will you!?" The she-cat huffed, her eyes rolling so hard they threatened to go all the way back into her skull. "Try apologizing again, and I'll drown you myself." Internally, she was terrified for him, and the weakness she heard in his voice. But she refused to let it get to her. She couldn't, if they were to get out of this alive. Kotori suddenly seemed a lot heavier as dead weight than he did when struggling, though it was altogether easier to navigate now. At least from her time in the League, she'd gotten some strength in lifting cats, or more accurately, corpses, so her littermate wasn't as difficult as he could have been. Still, trying to keep her chin up was exhausting, so she began angling them towards the shore, letting the waters carry them away from the others.
There. A little hill diverting the waters, thick brush clinging to the shore. It wasn't much, but it was their best shot with the swift moving flood. Paddling harder, she could feel the water trying to sweep them around the little outcropping. But by luck or chance, she managed to tangle her front paws into the brittle bushes, unseen thorns score into her white fur. Good enough. Zakiyyah scrambled with her back legs to gain purchase in the muddy ground, claws extended to grapple anything she could. Then the thorny plants began to rip up from the softened earth. Cursing loudly, she pushed forward, just barely managing to bring them both up and out of the water as the bushes gave way, spiraling into the murky flood behind them. A few more paces of dragging her brother along, and they were safely up and out of they way of the waters, at least for the moment. She practically dropped her brother to the ground, laying beside him and breathing heavily, her muddy legs covered in stinging scratches that bled crimson onto the ground.
NIGHTCLAN Spot Ahava Vairocana Blinking her void eyes slowly, the she-cat offered a slight sigh as she sat back, turning to sort through the herbs in her pouch with deft white paws. "I know enough." She answered, picking up some marigold and popping it into her mouth to chew into a poultice. Not exactly the most pleasant taste, but she didn't particularly mind it. "Temper your shock, it'll draw attention. Don't worry, I don't really care what you're involved in. As far as I'm concerned, I'm here to treat the injured, not be some sort of moral dictator." Her voice was quiet and slow to be able to speak around the herbs in her mouth, and not be overheard by those nearby.
(Consuela, so apparently I missed the memo where Glowstar was suppose to save Thistlestar XD So if you want, we can say that Dovewish had gotten to the edge of the river in time to help Glowstar bring Thistlestar to the bank?)
Dovewish Dovewish was still pressed against him in tears when he suddenly awoke. She moved away quickly to give him space, relief flooding through her. When he turned to look at her, she held Thistlestar's gaze for a moment, revealing the emotion hidden behind them, before turning away. She felt warm under her fur in embarrassment for reacting the way she had. Of course he would be okay. He had been given nine lives; but which one was his last? He hadn't told her how many he still had and it's not like she had been keeping tally. "The dam is fine" Dovewish reassured, still avoiding eye contact. "Fawnheart and the others are working on repairing it." She finally dared herself to look at him. "You held it up long enough. Thanks to you, they were able to get to it."
Fawnheart Jetclaw Fawnheart nodded a thanks to Rubyflame. She was beginning to panic when Glowstar, Softpelt, and Dovewish had disappeared to save Thistlestar. Hopefully he was okay but the burden on trying to patch the crack with very little help began to overwhelm her. However, luckily Rubyflame approached with several sturdy sticks. "Thanks! This will help lots." Fawnheart did the best she could to patch the crack until there wasn't a drop of water seeping through. She breathed a breath of relief, "We did it!"
Shadow Era @honey
Flamingstar Flamingstar relaxed a little but her eyes still blazed. "Your a good medicine cat, Cana. Starclan was right to choose you." Saying the word 'Starclan' felt sour on her tongue. She didn't believe in them anymore. They had abandoned her. When she had lost a life, it wasn't the Starclan cats that she saw. It was the Dark Forest cats. However, she knew some of her fellow clanmates would frown upon the truth that she followed the path of the Dark Forest cats and that they had given her some of her lives. If they knew that, they would probably cast her out like they did to Souringbird so she kept quiet about it and pretended that she followed Starclan. Or perhaps Cana knew that, too, since she communicated with Starclan. How much did this cat know? She winced in pain as Cana treated her wounds.
Mellori Jetclaw Luckily, Melori held her breath in time as Cardinalsong smashed her face in the mud. He's trying to drown me!, She thought, panic rising inside her. She couldn't really do much. She was face down in the mud and couldn't reach Cardinalsong from her position. She began to flail around in an attempt to dislodge him. Perhaps if she moved around too much, he would lose his footing.
Winchaser Windchaser flexed her claws, the fur around her shoulders beginning to bristle as Illuminatedpath wrapped his tail around Autumngossamer's shoulder and began talking gently to her. "Are you serious, Illuminatedpath? I don't care if she feels like she is a failure! She helped almost destroy the clans! That was a choice she made! Don't take pity on her! She caused this mess! She was apart of the Shadow Era cats!" Windchaser couldn't believe what she was seeing and hearing. She lashed her tail angrily, glaring at Autumngossamer. Maybe at one time she had felt a closeness to Autumngossamer but that had been before she betrayed them and turned into the snobby Sunclan cat she was today. The tears didn't fool her. Autumngossamer was in full control of her actions. No one made her do anything. She chose to walk down the path of betrayal. No one forced her. And worst yet, her mate was taking pity on her and being kind.
Post by Honeystorm on Jan 16, 2020 20:52:16 GMT -5
NIGHTCLAN Spot Ahava Vairocana She laughed lightly, shaking her head as she cleaned away the blood and bandaged Flamingstar up. "No clue why they did it. My mother used to tell me about them as a kit, and it wasn't always so fondly. Like they were this magical thing she once believed in, but after the life she had, she didn't believe anymore, and didn't care for them even if they did." Cana didn't usually talk about her family or her past too much, she was much too new for most to really know anything about her at all. She was just this mysterious newcomer chosen by StarClan to be the new medicine cat apprentice. "I can see why cats believe in them, and I can't really deny their existence, but the blind faith in it all is surprising. They hardly seem less fallible than any of us." It was a very practical assessment of their ancestors, not deluded by upbringing, and based purely upon what she'd seen thus far. They certainly weren't evil, but they didn't seem all that helpful either.
DAYCLAN JetclawFaith Fia Cendrillon The ash and shadow she-cat hadn't been part of this huge gathering with Autumngossamer, but seeing them all in a group, the Immortal Council member couldn't help but join in. Just in time to hear Windchaser's comment. Of course, the she-cat only gave an eerily serene smile to the Soothsayer. "Is anyone at all surprised? Heatherpaw, oh, wait, Autumngossamer, riiight." She rolled her eyes, still wearing that slightly off grin. "She's always been pretty pathetic, ditching DayClan for the newest thing to show up, and now ditching SunClan for this farce of a rebellion. If this isn't blatantly obvious to everyone here, you may be a few apples short of an orchard." It had been a long time since the two had interacted, and now, they both held high ranks. In a way, nothing had changed. Fia was still strong, Autumn still too arrogant for her own good. And, unsurprisingly, they found themselves on opposing sides. It was laughable really, and Fia did indeed have to hold back her amusement at it all.
Post by strawberrycupid on Jan 16, 2020 21:42:19 GMT -5
ERA OF SHADOWS
MoonlitnocturneJetclaw "Heh." Moonlit rubbed his nose with the back of his paw, blood smearing across both as Jetclaw passed out. "Take thhhhhhaaaaaaaaaaaaa-" He wobbled a little, the stars taking over before he could do anything other than fall over next to her, passing out as well.
Designerdarling She could tell he believed that, though he made it sound a little too romantic for her taste. Give and take. It all made sense. She was all take, she knew that. It stung at her heart some, but she didn't know another way to act. Not anymore. She wasn't sure if she could really open to a whole clan about this. If she could defend when asked, but she ought to try. She inhaled a laugh at that end part. "You're right. Thanks."
DAYCLAN Goldenphantom Honeystorm It looked like things were patched up on her side. And she nodded to the other she-cats that had helped her before hearing a voice she didn't expect. "Excuse me." The golden she-cat nodded to the pair before rushing over to the gathering of Sunclan and Dayclan cats. She didn't quite know what had happened, but that voice was a relief. At least Fia was okay. Even if she might have been causing more problems than solving. Goldenphantom came up to her side and gently pressed herself against the other Immortal Council member's side. "Course you show up now. You had me worried, you know?" Her voice was lightly chiding, but she could never stay mad.
Bloodyrondo pinned his ears to his skull, obviously embarrassed although the stressful situation mostly masked it, and hissed, "Go fetch your own stick! I'm busy."
MOONCLAN OakpawracerHoneystorm how could I forget that Foxbane is a healer lmao
The initial shock fading along with Feinignorance's life, Oakpaw remembered that Foxbane was a very capable healer. Cypresspaw would kill him if she knew the former SunClan High Priestess was the one he asked for help, but it was not like he had a lot of options, "Foxbane, if you would..." he began, trying to word his request very carefully. He knew this cat was very unpredictable but so far she had acted in their favor, "... just take a look at Cypresspaw? Is it okay to move her? I, I just don't know." Oakpaw was usually a very level-headed tom, but his age and inexperience was all to obvious. He was scared but no longer shaking.
SPRINGCLAN Thistlestar - Jetclaw, FaithSpot Dovewish's spoke up, capturing Thistlestar's attention. He offered a small smile, his tail touching the she-cat's shoulder gently "Thank you Dovewish." He spoke quietly, his green orbs finally noting the gash that had stained the she-cat's grey pelt. His stern expression returned as guilt riddled his mind. He was so focused on everything around him except Dovewish who was obviously hurt. "Softpelt, please tend to Dovewish immediately." He took in the gash with unwavering focus before glancing back up at the medicine cat apprentice "We don't want that getting infected." He took back the she-cat's blue gaze, softening at the connection. There was so much he wanted to say to reassure her but the timing was not right. Thistlestar turned back to face Glowstar. "Are you okay?" Thistlestar inquired thoughtfully, checking the Dayclan leader's body for any major wounds.
"Righteo, bosseo," Duskslayer said with... Maybe mock enthusiasm? It seemed like half the time he faked the part of being enthusiastic, but he faked things so much it was hard to tell if maybe his personality was true, but simply came off as disingenuous.
Mistyrose looked at Littlestar and Skipstep, "A word," She said simply before walking away from them, already assuming they would follow her a little ways away. Autumngossamer appeared to be about to get in argument with Fia. She sat down by the front of a tree facing the two. When they walked over she patted the ground for them to sit, "I know why she can't see the Sun God, she has postpartum depression. You need to believe in the Sun God, but also have your heart in SunClan, that's what I was repeatedly told. But if she constantly feels guilty and ashamed she'll never see him again, she doesn't believe in her worthiness, she's lost her faith. Obviously destroying the entire world isn't exactly a symptom of postpartum depression, but Autumn was already cruel and selfish, it was just amplified into something destructive when she adopted those kits. Please, don't take this as me giving her sympathy, she's crazier than a bat, however I'd like her to be less crazy, which is why I'm telling you that she needs a high dose of chamomile combined with a dash of daisy leaves and a very low dose of castor bean and I mean low, the daisy leaves should even out any negative side effects. Point is, your soothsayer is insane, but luckily it's treatable."
Glowstar looked back down the river and back at Thistlestar, "Yeah, I'm okay, I think they're just finishing up the support beams." She touched his nose to silence anymore talking, "You can rest, Thistlestar" She lied her own muzzle down onto the ground taking a few deep breaths. She was oldest leader of any of the clans, many knew it, but not many could tell from a glance. Her background was in assassination and spy work and the amount of physical training she went through on a daily basis to keep up kept her in shape, but also avoiding death in battle multiple times. Most leaders her age would have lives to spare to rejuvenate, but she had given them up to the Immortal Council, she never felt worthy of immortality. But it was taking a toll on her now, it wasn't easy pulling Thistlstar under water, past the rapids and back up to the surface from freezing waters. Okay maybe it wasn't the fact that she was old so much as she just braved the cold depths of water all while trying to save Thistlestar. At least things were calmer now.
jadie Fuzzyheart ran up beside Bloodyrondo dragging a massive thick piece of branch behind him and placed it down, "Where do you need this?"
By the way he looked no one would guess the toms name was Fuzzyheart, he was a dark brown bengal with his right eye missing, he was tall with a muscular build.
Skipstep didn't understand, she would rather literally die any horrible death than tell Littlestar. She was willing to reset the world in the hopes that SunClan never had to know what she did and she could see now that no one was ever going to understand that fear of failure on the level that she felt. She glared back sharply at Fia, "UGHHHHHHHHH," Autumngossamer groaned, yet even her groan seemed careless like Fia was more a nuisance, yet barely one to even pay attention to, "I don't need to take this from some DayClan, wannabe, grandmas favorite deputy!" She had hardly even registered Windchaser and if she was going to be honest with herself she typically had selective hearing when Windchaser was around, only catching things like her name, maybe the mention of prey or other juicy information. That was why Windchaser was her friend, she could just pick up on the positives and not hear anything else!
She gave an annoyed look that she had to be carried, but wasn't going to openly complain either.
Kotori
Honeystorm
Kotori leaned to the side coughing up water before lying his chin down on the ground, "I feel dead," He managed to say, but rolled over to brush up against Zakiyyah. He probably wouldn't be feeling anything, but death if Zakiyyah hadn't come. He licked at her bloody paws before pressing one paw against it to prevent further bleeding. If they had to start moving again soon he wasn't sure how he was going to do it. His ears flattened when he heard someone coming, Lucistic approached them, it was always easy to tell it was him even if he was a black cat like so many, he was just too massive in size to not recognize and the way he was built resembled Glowstar with his hourglass form, yet like his father he had a very mountainous physique looking more like he had the body of a big cat than a house cat. Lucistic's radioactive green eyes gleamed at the sight of them, "I thought I saw you guys drift over here, to be honest I was afraid I'd find your corpses," Lucistic said as with a thud he lied right between the two splitting them up, but he was warm and dry unlike them so regrettably Kotori moved closer into him.
Ericanorth
jetclaw
Ericanorth teared up, "That sounds so nice! I wish I could I could hug you right now, but I don't want to leave you guys. I really don't, it feels so wrong!"
Her pink gaze scanned her surroundings, it just felt like she should be alive again, why was she still here? There had to be a purpose or maybe. Maybe StarClan didn't want her, but even then she should be in the Dark Forest and she wasn't so what was happening? Maybe this was just a waiting period and if it was... Should she stay where she died, follow her body, wander?
Flamingstar "Your mother knew about Starclan?" she mewed in disbelief. How could a clan outsider possibly know about Starclan? Unless they weren't outsiders. "Was your mother a clan cat?" By now, Flamingstar was beginning to relax, all her attention and curiosity was on the strange she-cat she allowed to join simply because Turbulentsea had a vision.
Dovewish gave Thistlestar a warm smile, feeling comforted by his kind gesture and his gratitude. When he pointed out her shoulder, that was when she noticed the stinging. She looked to see a bloody gash in her shoulder but she supposed with all of the commotion and cold temperatures, she hadn't even noticed the wound. She was so cold, she was shivering so it was possible that it had been numbed and she was just now noticing it was there. "I'm fine, really" Dovewish insisted though she knew it would be wise to have Softpelt look at it anyway. The grey she-cat looked over to see Glowstar struggling with exhaustion. Even though the Dayclan leader had insisted that she was fine, she didn't look so good. "Softpelt," Dovewish began, turning to the medicine cat apprentice. "Don't worry about me right now. I'll lick it to get some of the dirt out but I think you should focus on the half-drowned leaders over there." After all that had happened, there was slight amusement in her voice. "Are there any herbs that can help give them their strength back?"
Dayclan @faith
Windchaser The Dayclan Immortal Council member flicked her tail in annoyance that her words had gone unheard. At least to Autumngossamer.
Squirrelleap Squirrelleap chuckled, preening a bit at being right. He glanced down watching the rushing water go past the tree they were on. Still too treacherous for them to come down yet. He thought about it for a moment. "Hey, how about you tell me what this cat who was giving you trouble looked like. Then I can tell Flamingstar it's a dangerous threat to our clan needing to be eliminated on sight, and then in exchange you don't go and try to flood the clans again." He offered "How does that sound?"
Skipstep Skipstep grimaced. "Great, we just got Foxbane to get her mental ducks back in a row, now we have another cat that we need to treat, and they're in power?" He muttered, displeasure plain in his voice. He had relented when he'd realized how hard it had been for Autumngossamer to admit the truth, but he was still furious. "We entrust her with the lives of our clanmates, we're just supposed to leave her as our soothsayer when she's unwell? That's a very important role for our clan Mistyrose,"
Illuminatedpath "Enough, Autumngossamer you..." He struggled for the words. "You massively overreacted." He said at last. "While admitting your error is a good start your next step is reparations." He left his tail resting against her. "And there will be consequences for your actions and your consequences for some will be they'll be unhappy with you." He flicked his tail towards Windchaser who looked annoyed. "And some angry at you," He gestured to Fia and towards where Mistyrose had led off Skipstep and Littlestar. "You've taken a really good first step, but lashing out won't make things better." He looked at her. "Just put one paw in front of the other, and start doing little things, like, maybe not lording your position over other cats, if you treat cats well and like you don't stand so far above them, you won't feel such a heavy need for perfection. By showing some consideration for others, they'll show consideration for you in turn."
Softpelt "Ragwort is particularly good for strength," Softpelt said as she reached back for a leaf sack she'd propped on her back. She bit through the small vine she had Fawnheart use to secure it to her back and she set it down. She opened it up and pulled out some ragwort. She crushed it up quickly and set the mixture atop a leaf. "Here Thistlestar, eat this, Dovewish, if you're able go on his other side and begin mimicking what Glowstar had been doing earlier."
She noticed how weary the DayClan leader was looking and began to snag some of the traveling herbs she'd brought. They'd used most of it on the way here, but there was enough to give the DayClan leader a boost. "Here Glowstar, you look like you could use this." She offered it to the DayClan leader.
Frozenfire No longer caring and with Rubyflame and Bloodyrondo taking charge of reinforcing and securing the dam, the fight was clearly at an end. She sat down beside her mate's body and began to groom her fur. Cleaning it as best she could while trying to ignore the feeling of numbness that was beginning to take over. The initial agony that had pierced her heart was passing, and she instead focused on her work of making Ericanorth look as radiant as over. Her son not fully sure what to make of this merely crouched down beside her and remained there.
Dovewish The grey Springclan warrior nodded. She was exhausted but she would do anything for Thistlestar. She padded over to the other side of Thistlestar and began grooming her leader's fur the wrong way to help dry him just as Glowstar had been doing earlier.
"I gotchu, I'm fine" Glowstar said pushing the herb away from Thistlestar, she unsheathing her claws right before the leaders eyes, "On the tips of my claw is my last resort, I don't hold lives like you, this will fuel you with strength and adrenaline if injected into your neck. I can gently make your throat bleed and claw it into you, you'll likely feel a sudden weakness followed by a surge of strength so do not be afraid if you collapse, are you interested?"
SUNCLAN
"That's a very important role for our clan Mistyrose."
He's acting like I'm an authority figure who can just demote Autumngossamer on a whim.
"If you don't want her in charge than demote her. I could take over until she gets better. I've talked to Gods before and I know it's a whole tradition thing, but" She looked at Littlestar, "I have the ability to feel emotions, if the Sun God comes by me, even if I don't see him, I'll be able to feel for the emotion and predict the best I can. Or you can have this mentally unstable young mom who clearly needs a wake up call and simultaneously some help as your soothsayer. Or do this all over again where you drop a position on someone who's unprepared and watch them become an unstable emotional wreck," She said more thoughtfully than in a condescending tone like she was trying to find the best option.
SHADOW ERA
"It's too late to start being nice, it doesn't come naturally and no one sure as heck is going to want it. Plus, can you imagine the step down that'll make me look, I'll just appear submissive and weak if I ever turn even a little nice. I can't do it, because no one would ever accept it, that chance is gone," Autumngossamer said and looked in Illuminatedpath's direction back to Mistyrose, Littleestar, and Skipstep, "They ruined any chance of me getting through it, I sabotaged myself too, I won't deny that. But, no, redemption really isn't an option for me at this point."
She wiped at her eyes smudging the markings rimmed around them, but smiled at him, "Thank-you though. I'm probably not going to see you for a long time or ever so I guess i just want you to know that I found this tom, his names Lovesmitten, he's the only person I've ever cared about and then I recently adopted a litter. Things would have been looking up if something wasn't wrong with me and I could actually talk to the Sun God, that would have been cool."
Dovewish At the sight of Glowstar's claws, Dovewish shot to her paws and shoved herself between Thistlestar and Glowstar. "Touch him and you die!" She growled, her fur bristling, clearly overreacting out of protectiveness.
Post by Honeystorm on Jan 17, 2020 20:52:00 GMT -5
DAYCLAN strawberrycupidSpotJetclawFaith Fia Cendrillon The Immortal Member couldn't help but flash a warm, mischievous grin at Goldenphantom. "You know me, have to show up at the most dramatic moments." Consciously, or unconsciously, she allowed her tail to twine with the other she-cat's for a moment before turning to look back at Autumngossamer. "Well, if you're not going to kill her, which is probably the smartest solution, just cover her in dirt. I'm sure that will incentivize her to turn her life around." As if to demonstrate her point, or perhaps just trying really hard to aggravate the Soothsayer, she picked up one of her own muddy paws, intentionally smearing it all over her chest. Unlike what Illuminatedpath said, the Eerie really had no hate in particular for this SunClan traitor. Fia saw her as a mild annoyance who really had no business existing, at best. All in all, she simply found this rather funny, if anything.
NIGHTCLAN Ahava Vairocana "No, she wasn't. But she'd been told dazzling stories about them by her mother, who was a League cat, if I'm remembering correctly. Which is probably a more strange story than anything I could come up with, based upon all I've heard." She explained. Indeed, it was a strange thing to think about, a League cat telling stories of StarClan? Her being related to someone from Primal Instinct was probably much less of a shock, considering her overall attitude.
SHADOW ERA Zakiyyah She blinked slowly when Lucistic arrived, but she leaned against him without much of a fuss. If he wanted them dead, it wasn't like she had the extra energy to try it, and she was also pretty certain she'd lose. "I'm surprised you came for us at all." The crimson temptress commented, slowly moving her limbs to assess the damage before starting to slowly clean herself in the hopes of drying off and staving off whatever infection that dirty water might bring.
Flamingstar "But...Primal Instinct doesn't believe in Starclan." She explained, knowing first-paw that they didn't. She had been an ex-league cat as well. She just thought it was odd that Cana had heard of Starclan even before she joined the clans.
