MistClan~Rp thread

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    "Hmm... I'll leave you to the leader now," she replied, then stalked off.


    Shadowshear was stumbling through the forest, unknowingly heading directly for the camp, though he was still a while away.

    Brushfur chewed on the bones of her fresh-kill. She got up and went back to Raven, staring at him.


    ooc: Shadowshear shall enter the camp next time I am on.

    Ooc: lol Toby your rp posts are funny when they are unreal x3


    Bic: ((low muse no effort just wanting to post here again sorry for inactivity))


    Spottedwing narrowed her eyes atvthe newcomers, her tail lashing. She never did and never will trust a rogue or loner especially not after the encounter of her father. Feeling very hostile she couldn't help but let out a threatening hiss. With that done, she stalked away, her tail still lashing.

    Shadowshear was tumbling through the growth near the camp entrance. He stumbled through and landed on his chin, looking up at the cats in camp. He got up and shook his pelt. "What is this place?" he asked loudly. (He's really awkward, huh?) "Breezesong?"


    Brushfur heard the commotion and left Raven.

    Ooc: did i not warn you before you did that? I specifically said it must be realistic. Sorry.


    Breezestar whirled around and her eyes flew wide with disbelief. "Oh great StarClan no!" She hissed and she flattened her ears. "Shadowshear!" She growled, flattening her ears to her skell and baring her fangs. "What are you DOING here??"" She aske with a lashof her tail. "Has GlassClan sent you, are you leading a patrolto endmy Clan??" (It's been a few seasons since they last saw eachother tw) she looked around at her beloved Clanmates. "Brushfur? Gather a patrol! I want every inceof the territory searched for invaders! Where's Windstrike??" She hissed. She refused to look at Shadowshear, the cat who once held her heart and may now hold the end of her Clan in his paws.

    Shadowshear's eyes widened in shock and confusion. "What in the name of StarClan are you talking about? What do you mean, 'leading a patrol to end your clan'? I came here looking for you," he told her, feeling hurt inside, though he didn't show it. "I would never hurt you, or anyone that you love. And why would GlassClan send me to attack you?" His heart was breaking into smaller and smaller pieces with every hateful reaction he saw.


    Brushfur hissed at the tom, then went to the warriors' den and came back out with three of the strongest warriors in the clan.

    "Windstrike, dif you see any invaders whilst you were out?" She asked sharply to her Deputy, flicking her ears uneasily. She looked back at Shadowshear, her heart hammering in her chest. She still loved him but she feared what he might have brought to her Clan. "I'm sorry Shadowshear, but until we clear the territory, i'm afraid we'll have to treat you as a prisoner." She said, ginuine regret shining in her eyes. "Bearclaw, Spottedwing, guard him and make sure he doesn't leave. Keep him inmy den." She said and nodded to the waterfall. Behind the shimmering curtain of water was a fairly large den where Breezestar slept. She felt close to StarClan there, and it was fairly sheltered as well as offered no back way to escape. The perfect prisonnas of right now.

    Spottedwing was eyeing shadowshear in hostility and suspicion. She wasn't so far from her leader and wouldn't leave her side. Her tail lashed in threat and she was determined to not let this cat attack or have an attack planned, if there were others waiting, she would instantly fight off shadowshear first. Her ears perked when she heard her leader's orders and obeyed silently, standing a tail-length from their new prisoner.

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    Shadowshear looked around him blankly, which soon changed to light sadness. He followed Spottedwing without being ordered and sat in his prison.


    Brushfur was scoping the forest for any invaders. All she found was Shadowshear's scent trail, but no other cats appeared to have been there. She reported back to camp (Let's just say she was out patroling longer than two comments. lol) and told Breezestar what she had found.

    Breezestar nodded tightly and looked down at her paws, her expression one of emmense saddness and indecision. "Very good Brushfur. Thank you." She said and flicked her tail in dismissal. The young leader had much to do and she could feel the pressure weighing onher slender shoulders. First thing first, she needed to speak with this Raven cat. With a flick of her silver ears she padded up to the black tom cat. "How did you come here Raven and what are your intentions?" She asked softly yet sternly "you have entered upon MistClan territory and I heard you tell me another Clan which resides nearby has driven you out? Why is ths?"

    She narrowed her silver eyes, thinking how best to go about this. Her Clan, much to her dismay, was weak right now, and in desperate need of apprentices and warriors. But to take on an enemy Clan cat... it seeked so risky, and distasteful. "I will have Brushfur and Windstrike escort you from our lands. If we find you here again, we will not hesitate to use claws and teeth to protect our borders. She said with finality. She would not offer to accept him into the Clan, for her pride would not allow it, but perhaps if he wanted it badly enough he would ask, and she could offer to think over his preposal