Warrior Cat (OCs) RP :,)
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Thread Topic: Warrior Cat (OCs) RP :,)
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I missed so much AAA
And sure, that sounds good!))
Koisplash rested her head on her paws, silently doing her best to ignore the judgemental looks from her Clanmates. She looked up, laughing lightly. "What? Am I that stunning?"
They rolled their eyes, grumbling amongst themselves but leaving her alone for the most part. She curled her tail around herself with a contented sigh. -
sure! who wants to start?)
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And sorry Spice- I went to far without you-))
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Phantomstar decided to host a border patrol, suggested by one of the elders. For she had scented Windclan nearby when she was out taking a walk. "Are you sure it wasn't stale, Cloverberry?" "Yes, it was fresh! Hornetnose even smelled it!" She wailed. "Ehh... Hornetnose, of course." Phantomstar sighed. "I'll go get my best warriors." She lied. Phantomstar headed towards her Tallrock. "Let all cats old enough to climb oak trees gather around the Tallrock for a clan meeting!" She hollered. Cats began filing out of their dens and to the clearing where the Tallrock was. Cloverberry strutted to the meeting with her chin held high. "One of our elders pointed out a Windclan scent around our territory, and I need warriors for a border patrol." The deputy spoke. "I'd like to go, Phantomstar." He was a skinny, golden Persian with a bobbed tail named, Snakebelly. His green eyes glowed as he looked up at her. "Alright. I'll need at least two more warriors. Thank you Snakebelly." Two more warriors stepped up. They were both black but with white speckles and yellow eyes. They were sisters and never left each other in the mud. "Thank you, Nightstream. Thank you, Mistflower." Phantomstar nodded and dismissed the meeting, taking the three cats with her, to where Cloverberry had described the scent was.
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Coaststar looked around her, eyes flashing as she called a meeting. Cats streamed into the clearing, every face unidentifiable while they gossiped about the confrontation last night. Murmurs rippled through the crowd from front to back, all the way from Swiftnet to Oystershell’s ears. She heard mixed words. But one thing was clear, Coaststar was furious about how PhantomClan had been given the ability to settle near her clan.
The leader described it as ‘uncouth.’
Oystershell heard the crowd roar with a cheer as the clan was finally dismissed. -
The four cats began sniffing around. Snaebelly mewed. "I smell a little bit of Cloverberry here!" "And I smell some Windclan here..." Mistflower hissed. Phantomstar sighed. "This is probably pointless. I mean we live way too close to Windclan we're just a river away. The wind probably just pushed their scent over here I-..." "I see dainty paw prints." Mistflower sat up and patted the mud. "Oh, StarClan." Phantomstar froze. All of the cats of PhantomClan were big, she knew not even an apprentice's paw could fit there.
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Snakebelly*))
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Coaststar’s tail wavered in the air as she gazed across the river. The she-cat lay eyes on Phantomstar and her warriors.
She hissed under her breath, “Stupid PhantomClan. This territory could’ve been ours.”
Oystershell padded behind her, “Should’ve been ours.” She held a wistful and longing tone to her voice, as if wishing she didn’t have to be contained within the borders of her clan. -
Phantomstar stretched and looked at the deep forest, wondering if her sister would ever come back. "Phantomstar." "Wh- Huh?" Her fur bristled. "Yes, Snakebelly?" "These paw prints could've been made by a small animal. You need to stop blaming everything on WindClan." He mewed. Phantomstar sighed and look at the paw print. She smeared the evidence of the animal away. "I suppose." She mewed, looking tired. "I need to lie down." The three cats nodded and headed back to camp.
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Coaststar began to formulate her intentions, they were finally coming into the light. The she-cat wanted the clan to be driven from the forest. One less clan, therefore more prey.
“Let’s go.”
Oystershell nodded and trotted away with her leader. They parted ways after they arrived back at camp. Oystershell off to sleep, and Coaststar off to plot. -
Phantomstar's muscles ached. She realized she was getting way too old, she only had two of her lives yet, she lived life in constant fear of stranger cats. She padded to her den and collapsed, relieved that she can get a break, just standing up was tiring. Her eyelids fluttered and eventually shut. Her tail twitched as she dreamed of hunting as the young warrior she used to be.
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I’m gonna stop + wait for the others 👀))
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Yeahhh good idea))
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I'm not going too continue this.))
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Wait why?))
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