forum +Clans Divided+ (Warrior Cats roleplay redo - closed)

Started July 19, 2020 by @ZephirFox8812

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im crying cuz i just understood- uuuuuhhhhhh that gives me vibes that aren't good- ))

mmmh yes, ✨ lycanthropy ✨ ))

fam- Ninjago?!?!!? I haven't heard that name in a few years- (i sould old ahwhjhfds) anyways- I used to pretend to be in a live-action rp (there a word for it but i can't figure it out) with my old guy-besite qwq he moves two years ago. i miss him :')) his brother was fun to hang out with to lol ))

hey y'all! so i wanted to say Happy Thanksgiving! (if you celebrate it- or well, celebrate something else-) I (platonic-lly ) love you guyssss <333 you guys are all the best lol ))

Springheart licked Swiftstar between the ears in a comforting manner, Swiftstar gently leaned into her, pressing their forehead together. Springheart nuzzled the grey tabby and then pressed their softly muzzle's together. "You will explain what happened when we get back to camp…" she whispered, she felt Swiftstar nod weakly. you're all bloodied and bruised! she pulled away slowly she saw Swiftstar fall forward slightly before catching herself with a grunt. Oh! What in StarClan's holy name happened?! she quickly tossed the thought aside as her violet eyes noticed the silver pelt of Cloudypaw. Springheart felt her shoulder sag and in a swift and careful movement, she grabbed the fluffy silver tabby by her scruff like a kit. "C-come on." she mewed, "Lets head back to camp and get you all treated.." She trudged back to camp with Cloudypaw in her jaws, the ThunderClan apprentices was much more heavy than she expected and her neck already began to ache. Springheart flicked her ear when she heard something or, someone call after one of the cats in the patrol, It sounded like they were calling after her daughter. StarClan, I know I may ask to much of you but please, this time tell me what going on!! she felt her eyes soften with worry.

finally replied!!! - Spring ))

also- this was last reply. i don't thing anyone replied to this lol ))

I'll decided to respond with Stormpaw since you guys are taking forever :')) time to respond lol ))

Stormpaw watched as his mother, Springheart, carried Cloudypaw like a kit. Just like Swiftstar had after the battle with….ThunderClan. He felt a burning hatred towards Flamepaw. He threatened to tell Rainfrost! Ciel could be in danger now! then his mind flickered to Swiftstar. How was she? turning his head he saw Swiftstar stumbling after his mother and her mate. Mistpaw pressed against her, leading the injured leader. Stormpaw looked away, he didn't want this to happen. none of this would've happened if StarClan had told me to go! I would be in WindClan teaching Cloudypaw a move- or something. he felt guilty, why'd I have to be cursed with the others?

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Stormpaw limped into WindClan camp, pushing though the tall long grass that brushed his bruised and cut pelt. He heard the cats around him gasp and murmur with confusion and worry. "What happened!" he heard Hareflight gasped, her question was then followed with Splashnose's snappy response. "I bet it was ThunderClan!" Boulderpounce, a former ShadowClan warrior who decided to come to WindClan with his littermate Tigerthistle, dropped the patched brown-and-white rabbit he was holding in his jaws. "Stormpaw! are you okay!" Barkclaw emerged from the warrior den when he heard Boulderpounce gasp his apprentices name. "StarClan's Kits! what happened?" Stormpaw went to go speak but the clan all gasped when Swiftstar finally limped into camp. Mistpaw was helping the grey tabby. "Swiftstar! are you okay!" "She looks worse that Stormpaw.." "StarClan what happened!?" "Someone get Swanfeather!" He heard Swiftstar let out a nasty cough. This is all my fault! Rushbreeze, a new warrior, brushed her tail along his spine in a comforting manner. "I can tell that something happened, you look like you accidentally caused this." Stormpaw stiffened, did she see what happened?! "I won't ask but i'll let you know that it wasn't your fault, i'll go get Swanfeather." Rushbreeze yowled the last part to the clan before she dashed to the medicine den. Stormpaw blinked slowly. but…it is my fault…

Vixenkit padded over to Stormpaw. "Stormpaw, what did you do?" Stormpaw opened his mouth to answer but Vixenkit spoke first, "I leave for a couple of minutes and you almost all die. If I recall, I said we should leave him to drown. Maybe I can see the future." Her jokes weren't helping Stormpaw any, but she didn't appear to notice.

Mosis you already know you gotta let your plan commence. go right at it. i'll make sure Junkie is best country boy. ))

(I'm sorry I never replied! I just got home but that was my final exam so now I'm free)

thats alright Z! I just wanted to reply bc i was being a little impatient on waiting for one of you guy to reply qwq I hope that the exam went well! ))

Flamepaw limped though the bushes. He looked down and saw that his foot was bloody. A thorn must have gotten in his foot. He felt a bit dizzy but continued to walk farther and farther away from the camp until he saw a Two-leg. It was a big one. Flamepaw fell down and the two leg grabbed him. “Oh… This wild cat is hurt…” The two leg shook, his head and took Flamepaw to his home.

Flamepaw limped though the bushes. He looked down and saw that his foot was bloody. A thorn must have gotten in his foot. He felt a bit dizzy but continued to walk farther and farther away from the camp until he saw a Two-leg. It was a big one. Flamepaw fell down and the two leg grabbed him. “Oh… This wild cat is hurt…” The two leg shook, his head and took Flamepaw to his home.

Junkie rested on the giant dark red two-leg bed. He was at the very top of the bed where he saw most of the two-leg home. Hunnie and Blue where wrestling on the floor while Maple watched from the side, a ball of yarn at her paws. "rawr! i'm a big scary lion!" Hunnie giggled and raced around Blue, her collar jingled as she ran. Blue chased his sister. "I'll get you! just watch!" Hunnie jumped up on the fancy two-leg box in the clean white room before she jumped down and landed on Blue. "oof!" "got ya!" Blue rolled Hunnie over, "nuh-uh!" Junkie chuckled. "you two be nice to each other now!" Blue and Hunnie looked up, "yes dad!" they said in unison. He looked over at his mate, Lilac. She was busy in the clean, white Two-leg room drinking some nice cold milk out of her purple bowl. Junkie flicked his ear as he heard the door to the home opened, the growl of the monster outside was cease and a high-pitched mew was heard from the female two-leg. The male two-leg responded with a low whimper. what happened he lifted his head and jumped off the dark red two-leg bed.

"what happened?" he called to the two-leg, rubbing against it's leg. The two-leg bent down and rubbed his head with a pale naked paw. He purred and looked behind the male, the female had closed the door and carefully walked over. Junkie noticed something in her arms. He blinked, confused. "are we getting another cat?" Lilac padded beside her, "it looks like a kitten. hopefully it doesn't need to be nursed…" Junked pressed his muzzle to her cheek. When Hunnie, Maple, and Blue had been born, Lilac hadn't been able to produce enough milk for them so she was taken away to what Ciel had called Cutter. Lilac returned and had been able to produce enough milk for the kits but Lilac had always seemed afraid ever since. Junkie padded towards the female two-leg, the female crouched low and put the cat down in a basket, petting it gently with a dark naked paw. Junkie went to go say hi to the kit, maybe he could show the cat around but he paused. "Shadowclaw?" he mewed, had Shadowclaw not out-run the two-leg again? he remember his last interaction with the battle-scarred black tom. The cat lifted his head like it was a boulder, "who?" the kitten looked tired. "what, are you not Shadowclaw?" Hunnie padded near the black-and-white tom and sniffed him. "you smell funny!" she blurted out, Blue nudged his sister, "but its another playmate! hey! you wanna wrestle? I'll be the lion and you and Hunnie can be the mice!" Maple pushed past her littermates, "you bird-brains! this is Flamekit! don't you remember him? he was with Ciel when passing through the neighborhood! and Blue I don't think he wants to play, he looks tired." Lilac scanned Flamekit. "you're right." Lilac's mitch-matched eyes widened, "oh! you're hurt!' Lilac rushed over to the patched tom and began to groom him, cleaning his wounds oh his face, shoulders, and body. Flamekit tried pushing away but he was to weak to move her a kittenstep away. Lilac held him still. "You need to be cleaned!" Lilac growled mid-lick.

Hope you don't mind that I wrote a whole lot– I couldn't help myself qwq ))

(I still have exam week so I’m trying-)

oop- well, good luck on the exams!! I send good wishes :)) ))

guys, this has been on my mind and i can't get it out- okay so like hear me out before you start thinking about this. so like, what of Scorchfeather had kits? like i wont add it to the plot, or well maybe i will but it might be an AU but like in general. What if our big bad murder-queen, who really want to be leader- had a whole litter of kittens- and -oh god- the father was Rainfrost?? like what do you think would happen? would Scorchfeather be a surprisingly good mom? would Rainfrost be a good dad? would they BOTH be good parents or would they like totally make their babies lil murder machines? ))

Mistpaw avoided the gazes of her Clanmates, staring at the entrance of the medicine den. After a moment, Swanfeather emerged and padded toward them. Mistpaw stepped aside to allow the medicine cat to examine Swiftstar, and padded into the apprentices' den. She curled up in her nest and put her paws over her nose with a sigh.

(Hmm… I think having kits would be a good chance to fix their ruined relationship. Raising kits means both parents have to decide together how to take care of them. It might take a while, but having to make compromises for each other and the kits would most likely help to heal the rift between Rainfrost and Scorchfeather. Also, how many kits would they have if they do? Just asking, because I'm ready to start imagining what they look like.)

honestly the amount of kits? im not to sure, I was gonna say one kit but im still not sure :T also, just something I wanna throw out there, if Scorchfeather was expecting kits, Scorchfeather would be the most emotional, worried, frightened queen there is to name. even worse than Springheart when the kits went missing to find ShadowClan. The reason for this is because Scorchfeather hates the fact that she'll be called a queen and also the tales of queens dying while kitting that she was told when she was young. Even worse, her mothers sister, her aunt, Speckleflight, had died kitting and none of her kits survived. She afraid that exact thing will happen to her. ))

Mistpaw avoided the gazes of her Clanmates, staring at the entrance of the medicine den. After a moment, Swanfeather emerged and padded toward them. Mistpaw stepped aside to allow the medicine cat to examine Swiftstar, and padded into the apprentices' den. She curled up in her nest and put her paws over her nose with a sigh.

Stormpaw watched his sister pass by him and head for the apprentice's den. He wanted to go join her but Cloudypaw needed help. Walking over to his mother, Springheart turned to face him. "Your injured to!" she gasped, had she not noticed before? "Go see Swanfeather!" she mewed, nudged him with her nose. "I don't want you to…. just go see her." Stormpaw could tell there was a hidden meaning in her mew. "But what about Cloudypaw?" Springheart sighed, "She seems better, she curled into a ball but she still hasn't spoke. I'm no medicine cat but, this isn't normal." Stormpaw nodded, looking down at the small silver she-cat. Just like his mother had said, she was curled into a ball at Springheart's paws. "should I take her to Whitestreak?" Springheart nodded. okay, lets hope she'll respond. "hey." he whispered, padding beside Cloudypaw. Cloudypaw flinched and lashed at his muzzle. He jumped back. "S-sorry!" he whimpered, Cloudypaw's icy blue gaze widened and she looked away. I didn't mean to scare her! Springheart pressed against him, "i'll get someone else to help. Go grab some food and go rest. Mistpaw must be in there." Stormpaw looked at Cloudypaw and then back at him mother. "okay, mom…" doing what his mother instructed, he went to fresh-kill pile and grabbed a plump vole and two small mice. I haven't seen any mice or voles around the territory! maybe it was just pure luck by the hunting patrol? caring them in his jaw, and almost dropping them twice. He made his way into the apprentice's den, pushing through the tall grass and heather to see Ashpaw asleep, Crystalpaw was curled up beside him. And Silverpaw and Dewpaw where no where to be in sight. He looked around, prey in his jaws untill he finally saw her. Mistpaw was curled up in the back corner in her nest, her back facing the entrance. I feel bad. Flamepaw must've really hurt her feelings… (Yeah no duh Stormpaw XD) walking over her place the prey down beside his sister, "hey, uh, i got some food. I though you might be hungry.."