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Post by halfkat on Feb 16, 2012 21:57:47 GMT -5
Riverwhisp || Among the cats resting at the Base of Mt. Hollow
Riverwhisp sat down, looking around at the cats whom where so wary and down trodden. It saddened him really, and he wished he could take away some of the saddness around him.
Still, despite everything including his fathers current condition, he was as happy as could be. He had his brother back and the mild mannered tom couldn't be happier.
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Post by Firestar4ever on Feb 16, 2012 22:13:35 GMT -5
Hailheart grunted to the younger warrior. The cat had just become a warrior a few days before the despairing quake. He shivered. He could still almost feel the quake now, as it had seemed to turn the world into a topsy-turvy land. His parents hadn’t shown up yet. But Hailheart tried not to think about them. They we’re good cats, they could take care of themselves. But deep down, he knew they didn’t make it. Shaking his fur, he went off in search again for a medicine cat. The young warrior had a few cuts down his flank. But what stopped him was a tom in front of his path.
The Russian Blue pricked his ears, before lopping forward up to the tom. BrookClan, eh? He thought as he stopped beside him. After all, they we’re to make friends in this outfit if they wanted to survive. But Hailheart had wanted to stay in his Clan’s boundaries for this entire time. But he knew it wouldn’t last. He just knew it. But he sat down next to Riverwhisp, without asking if he could even. “Hello.” He mewed, his voice taught and curt. It still felt awkward for him to talk to another cat.
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Post by halfkat on Feb 16, 2012 22:31:51 GMT -5
Riverwhisp looked around to see a bluish gray tom, apparently a russian blue tom from the looks of it, and he smiled.
Of course, his first thought was the lack of Tidalclaw around to give him courage but of course over the moons he had learned to live without it, allowing himself to fight his shy demeanour in baby steps when ever he could. He smiled, he had seen the tom talking with some of the higher ranking cats, including his father.
"Hello, you must be Hailheart."
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Post by Firestar4ever on Feb 17, 2012 8:18:03 GMT -5
Hailheart was quiet for a moment, his ears rotating back and forth to catch mews and whispers. One Queen was trying to get her kittens to sleep, the sun falling down on her back. An apprentice was complaining to a medicine cat, on how he thought his leg was broken. And he could hear faint snores resounding all around him. He almost never caught Riverwhisp’s words. Jolting, he raised a paw and looked at him sheepishly. Hailheart raked his brain for what the tom had said. Then he found it! “Yeah, I am.” He mewed.
Turning, he looked back towards the setting reddish sun. His tail curled tightly around his paws as he opened his jaws to speak again. “What’s your name?” He asked. He didn’t know many of the other Clanners that well, but all he knew was he looked like Endlessstar. Maybe his son? He didn’t know but had seen a glaring tom padding around here that looked like Endlessstar too. But Hailheart shuffled his back legs up closer to him as he felt the sun’s warm heat being sucked down into the dark sky. The moon brought coldness into him. But at least it wasn’t raining yet or the wind blowing super hard. Yet he could detect a slight breeze. Maybe StarClan was looking after them after all?
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Post by Firestar4ever on Feb 17, 2012 8:22:10 GMT -5
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Post by halfkat on Feb 17, 2012 11:47:40 GMT -5
[of course! The more people the better! I just want to get Riverwhisp some friends ><]
Riverwhisp looked at him and smiled. "I am Riverwhisp, though I must admit most know me as EndlessStar's son... It is kind of a hard title to run away from being the runt of the litter of the leaders first and only litter... Although it is a lot better now that my brothers around, Tidalclaw. Makes me not the only one bearing the title." He meowed, laughing light heartedly and smiling, a little shyly. He, of course, was still shy and nervous, his heart beating quickly as he worried he'd make a bad impression.
Something that of course he never worried about with Tidalclaw around...
Still, he seemed to be doing ok and more than that, the tom seemed rather nice as well, someone worth having as an ali... though of course Riverwhisp wasn't sure if allies where what they where. With all the clans just as one... there where no borders between clans so maybe it was something new altogether for now at least.
Something more closer to clan mates...
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Post by fatesexile on Feb 17, 2012 12:01:53 GMT -5
Weaselstar padded through the group of cats, making sure none needed reassuring before the tone of the two toms caught his ears and he padded over to them, the rising moon harshly highlighting his scars. His blind eye often remained closed now and he looked over at the two as he padded up, dipping his head to them before sitting down next to riverwhisp " Hello, Do you mind if I join you Riverwhisp? Hailheart? " he rumbled. He only knew riverwhisp through the toms father and hailheart from tricklestar, now dead. He curled his tail around himself and his amber gaze looked over the two for injuries, he didn't envy there clean or little scared pelts, he had earned his from reckless but successful fights and each held a memory, whether pleasant or heartwretching.
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Post by Firestar4ever on Feb 17, 2012 13:23:45 GMT -5
[Should we make a order to Roleplay? Like Halfkat, Fates, and then me it would be easier xD]
Hailheart nodded, sitting his paw that he had risen to sit back down. The soft grass was the only thing that reassured him that some of the world was still here. Right? He flattened his ears. “Endlessstar is a great leader. One that will be remembered for many moons around...” He trailed off. Around where? They had no home whatsoever. “And that's Tidalclaw? He doesn't seem to be very friendly, mind you. Do you mind me asking why he is like that?” Hailheart sniffed. He was one to speak his mind, and mostly speak before he thought which got him into a lot of trouble.
The Russian Blue was about to speak again when he caught a familiar scent. One of Weaselstar. Turning his head, he watched the brown, tattered body slide through the moonlight and sit over on the other side of Riverwhisp. “I don’t mind, Weaselstar.” Hailheart spoke in the same quiet, dipping his head low for a few moments to the old leader. He had many moons of expertise of running his Clan. He was maybe a bit jealous... But the scars didn’t seem to suite his fancy. He liked his own rough pelt, and he didn’t want one layered with scars. But he knew he would get them someday.
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Post by halfkat on Feb 17, 2012 14:12:16 GMT -5
[we could... How ever if we just post hen who ever is on and available will post keeping the thread more active.]
Riverwhisp looked up as Weaselstar joined them, and he had to admit he was very surprised now. Weaselstar was well known as one of the greatest leaders, and the eldest. In fact, so far, only EndlessStar and Weaselstar remained as leaders whom had survived the earth quake.
That was, indeed, a sign of how bad it had been.... to kill half of the four clans leaders...
"I don't mind at all." he meowed politely, dipping his head. "What brings you to us Weaselstar? Is there something we can help you with?" he asked, just in case the leader was here for formal work. he sure would hate to assume he was just here for average chit chat.
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Post by fatesexile on Feb 17, 2012 14:22:45 GMT -5
( but then it would give an unfair advantage to people with different time zones kat)
Weaselstar dipped his heads to the two toms in thanks, he had to say, he was impressed with how they stepped up after such a disaster. He turned his head to face riverwhisp " Can't I just talk to two reliable toms? Unfortunately you're right, those big ugly black birds.. " he gestured his muzzle up to one that was circling and preparing to land " I could provide a great deal of food, something we need right now, I was wondering if the two of you would accompany me to see if we can bring one down, if it proves too much trouble we won't bother the attempt anymore, we can't lose anymore cats... what do you say? " he rumbled turning to focus his good eye on hailheart.
The tom had to admit to himself that he was up there in age, and the only thing that could get his bones geared is a deathly threat, but in a way he knew that this was a threat, no food meant no strength, no strength meant slow travel, slow travel meant failure in the end.
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Post by Sardonyx~ on Feb 17, 2012 14:40:33 GMT -5
{I agree with fate and Fire, hope you dont mind me jumping in C: }
"I would most certainly love to taste one of those wretched birds in my maw" The blue tom sneered with a mock tone of quaint respect as he padded to the small group of toms. Toms. They were everywhere! What had happened to all the she-cats? Tidalclaw pulled his ears back, well one and a half, and sat beside his brother, not really caring if he was welcomed or not. Over the years he was used to not being welcomed and so leared to do what he pleased in the end. He wrapped his tail around his brothers back, letting it drop neatly to the floor. It was obvious of his affections toward his kin, and in reality it was odd to see the tom acting this way. Again, though, the tom didn't care who saw.
His blue gaze flickered to Weaselstar, the storm clan leader, the scarred one like the rogues back home used to call him. Tidalclaw was apart of the band that took the leaders apprentice but he would never admit it. Oddly enough, the rogues were quite weary of this leader but for the life of him, Tidalclaw could never figure out why. Then is was Hailheart. The son of the late Brightstar of reed clan. Even in his years of roaming the lands he still managed to pick up new on the clans. It was interesting to keep up to date. And then his gaze softened a bit when it landed on his brother. It had been too long since he was beside him again, his only friend in the world. The one cat who never betrayed him or judged him. "Brother" he greeted kindly before hardening up again and facing the other cats. "Tidalclaw...in case that was missed. Thrown away son of EndlessStar, at your service" he mused.
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Post by halfkat on Feb 17, 2012 15:07:49 GMT -5
Riverwhisp smiled warmly, and her happiness let itself show in a purr at his brother being around. Automatically, he felt more confident. After all, his brother seemed to never care what others thought, where as Riverwhisp always cared far to much.
"Well your not thrown away by me." he meowed to his brother in an affectionate innocent tone, his face in a scowl at the thought that his father had chased Tidalclaw away but he quickly smiled warmly at Weaselstar and went back to the conversation at hand.
"I think it would be cool to get one of those birds, but they are smart... we should have a plan." he meowed, mulling it over in his mind.
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Post by fatesexile on Feb 17, 2012 16:33:33 GMT -5
( kat you completely ignored the order!!! You're aren't giving fire a chance to keep her cat in this! )
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Post by Firestar4ever on Feb 17, 2012 18:00:41 GMT -5
[Its fine Shiny ^^! And I can just ignore that post. So I guess its now: Halfkat, Fates, Me, and then Shiny?]
Hailheart grinned, his focus on the leader now. How fun! Something to do in the darkness. His tail flicking back behind hm, slashing around in anticipation. “I agree, Weaselstar.” It was amazing on how fast his personality changed. He turned his attention back to the flying birds, their cawing screeching into his ears and echoing which made him crouch slowly. “The sooner the better,” He muttered darkly as he stared up still. But he shook his head. He wouldn’t, couldn’t have them get to his head! It was just unfair how loud they we’re.
Sitting up, he looked at Riverwhisp. “C’mon, it will be fun!” He mewed eagerly. And then before he could say more, he was interrupted. Again. Turning his head, he saw Tidalclaw, the one cat that seemed frowny all day long. Twitching an ear, he listened to his arugment. Yes it seemed rather fair, with the birds seeming to have oily feathers. Their long claws seeming to wait until they could snatch up a kit. “Yeah, I wanna get them.” He meewed again to Weaselstar. “How about you Tidalclaw? Do you wanna join us?”
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Post by Sardonyx~ on Feb 17, 2012 18:25:10 GMT -5
The blue, splotched tom shrugged a bit at the young warriors eagerness before looking to the nasty, flesh ripping birds that flew a little too close to the clan for comfort. Not that Tidalclaw really cared about the clanners but they were his family...for now and he would hate for the nasty buggars to cause anymore pain to the still grieving clan. "I wouldn't mind. Haven't really hunted since meeting up with my brother so I'm due for some much needed practice" he spoke with no tone, simply talking, as he moved his gaze back to Hailheart.
"You may be adding a few more scars to that gallery on your pelt, old man" he chirrped to Weaselstar with an eerie smile. His tail twitched with oncoming excitment. For so long he had hidden his emotions, his vulnerabilities, his hearts desires in fear many would take advantage. But here he couls slowly begin to show things. This time, the hunger for a good hunt.
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