Cavernclan
- Locked due to inactivity on Aug 4, '16 4:25pm
Thread Topic: Cavernclan
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Yeah, it's hard to make some of em natural though. I tried to do a Sylveon but gave up. )
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And thank you! )
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Rp?)
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Ah, sorry I poofe for a sec! And sorry, I gtg... 3: I'll rp tomorrow, promise!)
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Bia!)
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A brown tom wandered the forest, staggering from exhaustion and starvation. Just give up... A voice in his head whispered. She's not worth it... Another one said. No. I won't let her go! It should have been an easy trip, one that should have taken only an hour at most. Yet he had gotten lost, very lost, down in the tunnels. He had found no food down there, and he couldn't find her, either. And why should you have found her... The voices whispered, Give in... give in... The tom shook his head, and struggled onwards. Must... find... her... The voices seemed to be laughing, taunting him. What can you give her that he can't? He can hunt, he can fight, he can run you out again... The tom fell to the ground as the memories came rushing back...
A small tabby tom was standing over him. "Leave. Now. She's mine." Blizzardstorm hissed, a murderous gleam in his eye. The tom was paralyzed in fear. "What is it, Kittypet? Don't know the way back to your disgusting Twolegs?" Fear had surged through him, and he ran. Behind him, he could hear Blizzardstorm muttering, "What did you find in him, Skyheart? Don't worry, you're all mine now. That fleabag Keith is gone now." He felt himself slipping away, slipping away...
His eyes opened with a gasp. He had been close to death, but now it seemed distant. And where was he? The Oak forests he had been wandering were gone now, replaced with tall pine trees. Off in a corner, a Pure white tom sat, conferring with a reddish-brown she-cat. "Uggh..." He moaned. Seeing he was awake, the reddish-brown quickly disappeared behind a tree. He heard the faint sound of rustling leaves, then the she-cat returned with a small mouse. She dropped it at his side, and meowed in a strict tone, "Eat." He stretched to reach it, then took a bite. He tasted the familiar mouse taste, then a blast of sourness hit him. He stopped eating immediately, and looked down at the mouse. A small bundle of leaves were poking out of the mouse. "Herbs. I was afraid you wouldn't eat them otherwise." The she-cat meowed, giving him a small smile. "Now eat." He obeyed, wincing every time he tasted the bitter leaves. When he was finished, the she cat began to part his fur. Keith guessed it was to search and see if he had any wounds. She stepped back, then padded over to the tom. They began whispering to each other. "...no physical wounds... starving..." Were the only words he could pick up. After what seemed like an eternity, the white tom padded over and sat down beside him. "What is your name?" The tom asked in a powerful voice. "K-Kei...Kei-eith..." Keith sputtered, still feeling woozy. "Well, Keith, we found you on the edge of our border with Cavernclan..." Keith zoned out. Cavernclan... no, he didn't say that. He couldn't have. "... name is Winterstar, and that she-cat is Lilyheart. You're in Jayclan..." No... no... He thought, while the voices, while barely hearable, whispered, Yes... yes... "... you are malnourished, so we would like to offer for you to stay here until you get better." Keith couldn't speak, only twitch his head. Winterstar seemed to think that was a nod. "Well, then, welcome to Jayclan!"
Winterstar left the medicine den as soon as Keith was asleep. "Nightpelt's gonna have a field day with this one..." He murmured as he climbed up onto Great-tree. He let out a yowl for the clan to gather for a meeting. "As you all may know," He started when they all got settles on the lower branches of the tree, "Lilyheart and I found a starving cat on our border with Cavernclan after coming back from the moon pool, two days ago. We brought him back here, and he has since woken up. I," He grimaced as he imagined the worst outcome, where he was mauled by the other members of the clan. "have offered him sanctuary until he recovered, and he accep-" Yowls broke out, and cats unsheathed their claws. After a minute of almost going deaf, anger welled up in the young white tom. "SILENCE!" He roared above all the voices. It became quiet, and he continued. "... and he accepted. We will treat him as we would any of our own wounded clanmates. No objections." The clan dispersed into smaller groups, all whispering about the meeting. Winterstar began to climb down the tree, but a voice stopped him halfway down. "Why did Frogpelt have to die from the same sickness as Leafstar did? If he had lived to get his lives, Jayclan would be better off! You should have never been made leader!" Winterstar located the voice. It was Nightpelt, of course. "You little fleabag kittype-" Another voice interrupted Nightpelt. "Hey! Don't you talk to your leader like that! You know Starclan sent that white, plump rabbit here, even though it was Leafbare!" It was Lilyheart. A small smile reached Winterstar's lips. He had always liked the bold she-cat, and had been in dismay when she had chosen to end her life as a warrior and become Medicine cat. "It meant that the only even semi-white cat would keep the clan in good shape, even in tough times!" Nightpelt, who couldn't find anything to say, huffed and stalked away. Winterstar jumped down to the ground, and meowed with a smile, "Thanks," Lilyheart smiled back. "Mother's always been rather difficult. I learned to counter her arguments long ago." Winterstar just smiled more. "Is their any way to repay you? I think you just stopped a mutiny!" Confusion spread across her face. "Mutiny?" "Twoleg word. It's when someone tried to overthrow their leader." "Well... you could help me gather a few herbs..." "Deal." The two padded out of camp. -
That is a long text...
I kinda gotta make homework now but i just came here to say that i might open the site today. If i do my homework now i'll have time to finish some stuff off.) -
(I was bored and needed to (re)introduce a few new characters!
And I'll I've been doing lately is 1-2 line posts, so this is meant to make up for it
REALLY?!!!! FINISH THE HOMEWORK, NNNNOOOOOOOOOOOOOOWWW!!!!!) -
(I have finished! I shall now add some final touches!)
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*dies*
Clone: 8th life already! Wow!
YAHOOOOOOOOOOO!) -
(Removing the contruction note on the forums...)
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Yes... yes...)
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Checked some stuff, i think we're ready for takeoff )
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Let's get this party started! )
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Should we wait for Lueh and Finchy (if she's on tonight), or do you want me to open it now? :3)
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