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

Started July 19, 2020 by @ZephirFox8812

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Y'know what— #Miststar. I'm down for that tbh. Stormpaw would probably be shocked (and an upset boy) but he'd try and support his sister anyway he could- Maybe help a little to often bc he really want's to be deputy but like- he doesn't mean any harm- just knock some sense into his little brain smh. We love character development 😎//

Cloudypaw sighed, "Scorchfeather will probably ban me. So sadly not. It was really nice to meet you guys too! Good to know I have friends in WindClan."

As Cloudypaw was saying goodbye to Mistpaw, Vixenpaw walked to Stormpaw and nudged him. "Hey, go say goodbye to her. You look like a stunned goose."

Stormpaw cast Vixenpaw a glance before he huffed, looking over at Cloudypaw and Mistpaw. "I don't wanna say goodbye." he twitched his tail, narrowing his eyes. "A-and I don't look like a stunned goose!" he rolled his dark blue eyes in annoyance. "But I guess I kinda have to too." he mewed the last part quietly, mostly to himself, as he shook his pelt out. Giving his chest fur a couple licks before approaching the pretty ThunderClan she-cat.
"Cloudypaw!" He smiled awkwardly as the she-cat looked over at him.
He wanted to say goodbye but— Dear StarClan. This time it felt difficult to even form words, and he definitely didn't wanna look like a fool. Not again. The morning had been wild. He knew he would surely remember this day for moons. But how would their relationship work?
'We're still young… but i feel older. This time has made everyone feel a bit more mature' He remembered his tantrum, 'i'm also gonna remember that. Though, I wish I wouldn't–'

-dances as I wait for some sort of bittersweet ending- //

"Hi" Cloudypaw said quietly as Vixenpaw smirked in the background. A million thoughts were running through the ThunderClan she-cats brain. is this really right? Its against the warrior code but I really like him. Ughhh why is this so hard!

She shuffled her paws on the grassy and sandy ground of WindClan's camp. She wasn't going to lie to herself but she would miss not seeing the stars at night. Oh, how she wished she could go to the gathering. She'd get to go next moon, right? Scorchfeather couldn't keep her away forever.

"I'll miss you," She mewed, then caught herself, "Oh, uh, all of you." She padded forwards to press her head against each of the three apprentices foreheads one last time. She got to Stormpaw last and spent a little while longer taking in his touch. Then she turned to follow her clan to the border, turning for a final glance. I'm sorry, Stormpaw.

sobbing uncontrollably rn //

Mistpaw watched as Cloudypaw disappeared from view. "You hear that?" She turned to Stormpaw with a grin. "She said she'll miss you~" She nudged him playfully, curling her tail around his.

Mistpaw watched as Cloudypaw disappeared from view. "You hear that?" She turned to Stormpaw with a grin. "She said she'll miss you~" She nudged him playfully, curling her tail around his.

I didn't forget about this- you did— SOB //

Stormpaw blinked, before he stammered. After a heartbeat of embarrassing himself, he groaned, before he looked back up. He stared out of camp, over along the moorland his eyes scanned. He suddenly left sad, the weight of guilt and pain he felt had practically crashed right onto his shoulders.
He noticed the ThunderClan patrol, now tiny dots along the horizon line //I think that's how you word—//.
The image of Cloudypaw's expression flashed in his mind. She had almost a regretful look clouding her unforgettable, icy blue eyes. 'being in love… it kinda hurts.' he thought solemnly.
He cast a quiet look at Mistpaw, he could now heavily empathize with his littermate. 'Was this how she truly felt about Flamepaw?'
He looked away, he didn't trust the black-and-white patchy tom. Not anymore. Not with him holding his secret above his head like a mouse, ready to be thrown to a clan of starving cats. Flamepaw could easily ruin his family, and how could he trust a cat who could do that with a couple of words?
Taking a deep breath, he pushed his upset look away before rolling his eyes, puffing his chest out. "Of course, she'll miss me." he purred, before he dropped his facade, smiling and surely looking like a lovesick goofball. "Because I know I'll miss her…"

Was this bad? I dunno- I had motivation soo. //
Also like- I posted a couple TikTok's about the RP and its background characters and stuff. I think I'm pretty cool. 😎😎😎 So far I've done, Brightflower, Honeyfeather, and Pigeonstrike. They're all randomly generated/spun on a wheel and I'm hoping to draw all 169 cats in the alliance!! So, like- if you have an idea or like the actual backstory for background cats then please I friggin beg to hear it so I don't get anything wrong if I do end up landing on them <33 //

Mistpaw's expression fell at Stormpaw's silence. He usually teased her back. Her ears pricked at his reply and she gave him a soft smile, pressing against him and purring. "I know you will. Just like I miss-" She broke off, her mind flashing back to the fight. "Anyway, we'll see her again, hopefully sometime soon."

Stormpaw glanced over at Mistpaw before turning away. As he imagined the gathering, he huffed, "I hope so." He prayed that Cloudypaw would be there, but he knew the chance of that was incredibly slim. "I hope Scorchfeather isn't a snake-hearted, buzzard-face and lets Cloudypaw attend," he growled the comment under his breath.

After Stormpaw's little growl, Barkclaw walked out of the Warriors' Den. He looked to be having a pleasant conversation with Poppyheart. Barkclaw smirked as Poppyheart laughed at whatever the brown tabby had said, she snorted before pausing. Barkclaw purred, pressing into the dark grey-and-white pelted molly before he began padding over towards Stormpaw. Poppyheart shook her head, giving her chest fur a couple of swift licks before she stood up, walking off and in the direction of dirtplace.
Upon seeing Barkclaw approaching, Stormpaw called out, his expression and tone shifting almost immediately. "Barkclaw!" Barkclaw nodded respectfully at both apprentices, "Good Morning." he began, "hoping your mornings have been good so far."

Mistpaw glanced at Stormpaw before meeting Barkclaw's gaze. "We're doing good." She said, giving what she hoped was a convincing smile. "What about you?" She shot a look in the direction Poppyheart had gone. "You're certainly in a good mood."

Barkclaw chuckled, "yes, I suppose so." he mewed, following Mistpaw's gaze to not see Poppyheart anywhere in sight. He turned back towards the two apprentices, "I was just chatting with Poppyheart. And it's nice to hear that you're both doing good, and- have you seen Owlheart around?" he asked, now addressing Mistpaw. "I wanted to do some battle training with the both of you today, I mentioned it to her a couple of times already."

Rainfrost is probably gonna tell Flame to go and Scorchie's gonna have to keep an eye on him. Bc- well, Rainfrost Is banned from attending the gathering— and Jaystrike (Mintpaw's mentor) is probably gonna tell her that she can attend for good hunting or something- but it's still morning so- //

oh no- don't panic💀 'loving the new username btw //

"I'm not sure where she is." Mistpaw replied. "Maybe she's resting?"
~Meanwhile~ (don't feel like roleplaying this part at the moment)
Owlheart's just out for a walk, having a time thinking 'bout stuff.

"She could be out on the moorland resting" -Barkclaw hummed, looking towards the camp entrance- "She wasn't in her nest, I sleep near her and it was empty."
Stormpaw stood up, flicking his tail. "I just want to practice some battle moves." the young tom smirked, "I bet I could beat you in a fight," Stormpaw challenged, looking over at Mistpaw.

Mistpaw turned to her brother. "Oh, really?" She asked, a challenging tone in her voice as she grinned. "I guess we'll have to see."
(I love how these two can go from happy to sad and back to happy in 2 seconds)

(I love how these two can go from happy to sad and back to happy in 2 seconds)

Nah but fr- //

Mistpaw turned to her brother. "Oh, really?" She asked, a challenging tone in her voice as she grinned. "I guess we'll have to see."

"Yeah, really." he grinned too, his tail swaying behind him. He wasn't the best at fighting, but he certainly wasn't the worst. He definitely was better than when he started, that's for sure. The dark brown tabby remembered the look on Barkclaw's face the first time he brought him out for battle training, 'he did say he was impressed with how confident I was.' he looked over at Barkclaw before back at his sister, 'he did say I was a bit slow though, so I don't think that's good.'

Barkclaw noticed the quick glance he was given by his apprentice, he looked over at Mistpaw and Stormpaw. "How about we head to the training hollow? I don't think Owlheart would mind if I took over your training, we might even run into her if she's out on the moor."

"Okay!" Mistpaw replied, eagerly waving her tail. She grinned at Stormpaw. She loved training with her brother. He usually won, but she just enjoyed spending time with him.
(I swear, Mistpaw's the kind of person to pretend to be happy all the time, and then cry when no one's watching. Stuff gets to her a lot more than one would think.)