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Post by Fury on Mar 22, 2007 17:30:12 GMT -5
Alright, same basic rules as always Based on Warriors by Erin Hunter
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Post by nalia on Mar 22, 2007 20:47:42 GMT -5
M'kay. I'll try to play. Sounds like fun.
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Post by Fury on Mar 23, 2007 16:15:36 GMT -5
((Alright, I figured we'd use the original clans...just, with our own cats)) Lusterstar paced her den. It'd been almost two full moons since the other clans had made an effort to even attend the gathering, and she was growing worried. What in all of StarClan's creation would provoke this? At least ThunderClan was safe...but for how long?
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Post by ryuu on Mar 23, 2008 11:01:42 GMT -5
can i be a leader? ( If not I will delete this post)
ShootingStar of Windclan sighed. When would Thunderclan and the others realise what was going on. Or preahaps the same was happening to them. JUst if they could get a message to one of the others that a new clan had risen, Deathclan, more terrible then Bloodclan had ever been.
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Post by Fury on Jun 4, 2008 7:16:57 GMT -5
(you're allowed) Lusterstar shook her great white head. She would go against StarClanthis one time... she would leave Thunderclan in the care of her deputy and lie, saying she was going to MoonStones. Then she would go see why nobody was coming to the Gatherings. Windclan would be her first stop.
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Post by ryuu on Jun 4, 2008 12:19:44 GMT -5
Shootingstar stretched her long blue limbs and looked out at the starry night, her paws ached to follow the age old path that led to the gathering place and without realising it she found herself slinking slowly along it, maybe she could get past the deathclan warriors and see if any other clans were at the gathering...
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Post by Venus on Jun 4, 2008 16:21:28 GMT -5
{*grins* I used to roleplay this AGES ago! *is nostalgic* Reckon I'll join for old times sake.}
Reedrunner padded restlessly along the edge of the camp clearing. The Highrock seemed to cast a shadow over the whole area, looming up against the backdrop of the full moon, hanging almost bloated in the night sky.
StarClan glittered, stretching out across the sky, watching over them from a distance just as they always did. The dappled brown-grey tom huffed, white chest fur blowing gently in the breeze. White paws caught silver as he settled amongst the long grass, green eyes surveying the camp. The other warriors were going about their business, and he was simply waiting, watching and thinking.
Why wasn't there a Gathering? It had been nearly two or three moons now since ThunderClan had left to speak to the other clans at Highstones. Maybe it was prudent to have a word with Lustrestar about it. But for now, it wasn't his place. As a warrior, he was conditioned to follow orders - and he would.
But if there was no Gathering this moon... maybe he'd have to look past that conditioning and do a little investigating of his own.
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Post by Fury on Jun 4, 2008 19:35:03 GMT -5
But not alone... no. She quickly slipped towards the camp clearing, leaping from the High Rock. The first one catching her eye was Reedrunner. "Reedrunner. I need you to come with me." she stated in a firm but hushed tone.
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Post by Tired V x on Jun 5, 2008 14:11:07 GMT -5
Reedrunner blinked, sitting up from where he was lounged.
Brow crinkled, he looked at his leader in askance, questioning quietly. "What is it? Where are we going?"
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Post by ryuu on Jun 5, 2008 14:37:02 GMT -5
She stepped lightly along, avoiding the rest of the route she usealy took. She was lucky, though there were deathclan markers every were here, she seemed to have just slipped past their patrol.
A way behind her, a curious Deathclan cat watched her go. Bloodlust decided to follow, stopping only to wake up another warrior to go with her, Shadowheart. The two stalked along behind the lyth windclan leader, unoticed.
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Post by V x on Jun 5, 2008 14:42:26 GMT -5
Settled quietly in a secretive corner of camp, Nymphstrike tilted a ear to the hushed words being passed between her leader an another warrior.
Strange. Very strange. Although she couldn't hear what was going on, only snippets, the she-cat could almost feel the tension rippling beneath his grey pelt, silver stripes glancing the light of the moon. Blue eyes blinked, and then slid closed as the warrior dropped her head down on to her forepaws.
Something suspicious was going on. And sooner or later, she'd find out what.
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Post by Fury on Jun 6, 2008 7:37:51 GMT -5
Lunarstar twitched her ear to signal him to keep his voice down. "It is about time for a Gathering once more... it's been moons since ANY clans have shown up. It is time I find out why. You are coming with me."
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Post by V x on Jun 6, 2008 10:07:43 GMT -5
Green eyes widened minutely, before grin spread across the grey tom's face. Whiskers twitching, he murmured:
"I was wondering about that - where are we headed? Are we taking a party out with us?"
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Post by Fury on Jun 7, 2008 9:43:45 GMT -5
"WindClan... and nobody else buy us. Only us." Lunarstar replied.
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Post by ryuu on Jun 7, 2008 14:09:14 GMT -5
Shoortingstar trecked through the undergrowth untill she came near to the gavering place. When she got there she felt her heart lift with relief, voices were coming from the four trees! She was just about to leap out when something stopped her. The scent was wrong..not Riverclan, not Shadowclan and not Thunderclan...it was DEathclan. Deathclan had taken over the fourtrees too! She crawled nearer to see if she could hear what they were saying...
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