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  • Radiantsan’s eyes turn from cheerful yet a bit sad about how Ghostsan was feeling to full-fledge concern. She didn’t know fully what to do, but he needed the feverfew soon. She meow with a sudden idea “Wait here!” She went inside for a few minutes and came back with some extra moss she was saving. She quickly forms a nest outside of the den and meow “Lay on this. If you continue standing up you might end up passing out. After we give the feverfew to you it is best to go into your den and rest. Also have you eaten or drank anything today? I hear that can make you dizzy, which I have faced it myself from overworking.”


    Weaselfang look at her tail, which kept twitching about. She step on the tip of it, but since it seem to be going through a muscle spaz it seem to continue moving about like some kind of giant earthworm. She let out a small growl of annoyance not sure why or how it was doing this and end up biting down on her tail. She didn’t bite down hard and it seems to stop. She look goofy holding her tail like some dog, but her tail was long enough for her to grab it.


  • {Thank you. I was could also change up the symbols, that is always an option.}


    Ravennight grinned happily when Weaselfang mentioned his own family. There was nothing better than having close relationships with kin, "It is wonderful to have close relationships," he said, still smiling. The jaeger was glad him and Beeflight were so close to each other, and glad that they rarely fought, too. Ravennight paused, and looked up just as thunder rumbled though. Though it wasn't raining, he would see ominous clouds looming over them.


    Amarus heard the thunder, and took it as a sign. It was time. He looked at Pebblepelt apolegitically, and stood up, "It's time for promotions," he meowed, and he padded towards the raised platform in camp where he called meeting from. He recalled the correct words for a moment, "In the sights of The Others from the sandtop, I call The Followers of the Unknown to a meeting. Let all cats gather in their sights together," the Anax pronounced loudly, for all cats to ear. The words came easily to him, and almost soothed the tom as he said them, his connection with The Others was the strongest, and a treasured that connected more than any others had, too.


    Ghostsan emerged from the mender hut with some herbs. She dropped them to the floor, and looked at her mender. "I have chamomile, to sooth Crackingland, and to add to his physical strength. I also have fever-few, in case he caught a cold, and even if he didn't, it won't harm him to eat it. The most important is lavender, for easing pains in his head," then the she-cat paused, "That's all," she said, wondering if that's all she should have gotten, or if getting fever-few was the wrong thing to do.


    {Sorry it took me forever to post, I was trying to find out the herb names, and come up with the clan meeting call xD}

  • {Yep. Let me see if I can think of a design.}


    Weaselfang smiled letting go of her tail, but it quickly faded when she heard Amarus. Her tone now was a bit more serious as her eyes darted to the ominous clouds above, but she still was calm. She meow “Come on. Let see who going to be who now.” She was personally excited, but she refused to act like a kit as she paddled over to the meeting area with her eyes directed towards Amarus.


    Radiantsan let out a small chuckle forgetting about the other herbs and meow “Yes thanks Ghostsan! The only thing I was thinking about was the feverfew, but he would need those other herbs.” stepping back to allow Ghostsan to handle it. She hope that this would show Ghostsan that she was useful for the she-cat was mainly thinking about the feverfew and didn’t guess at the fact he might have a cold. Suddenly she heard Amarus and meow “Oh a meeting!” She was about to go, but she force herself to stay. The first thing was to make sure the patient was okay. What kind of future mender would she be if she just left him there?


    Bramblewarrior meow “I got this part finish. I think we should go.” Flatting his ears seeing the storm was starting, but as he started to walk off he did make sure Bramblefire was close by him. He wasn’t going to leave the tom behind despite him getting nervous more by the second he stay underneath some of the trees.


  • {Awesome, thank you :} }


    Ravennight laughed as he followed after Weaselfang, happiness sparkling in his eyes. Nothing was better than joking around with friends. Curiosity crossed his mind, though, who was going to be promoted? Did Amarus consult The Others on who would be the next rulers and vicarious? Ravennight was personally terrified of The Others. Their power, and whole aura frightened him, and although he believed in them as strongly as the next, he was not looking forward to the day he'd have to meet them.


    Ghostsan nodded, "He did say he had a headache-" she froze, and saw Cracklinglands in a state, "Is he alright, that doesn't look like just a headache," she said, although keeping her eyes on the tom. Perhaps she was overreacting a bit, but she didn't want anybody harmed. She kept her voice quiet, though, as she didn't want to disturb the clan meeting.


    "As you all know, it's been too many moons since we've last had rulers, and now is the time to chose," The Anax announced to the anxious cats standing beneath him. He heard more thunder, and smiled inwardly, he loved storms, and felt connected to them. Often, he would stand out in the rain, letting it drench his pelt. "I have been watching each, and every one of you," The leader said, picking his words carefully, "And with the sign I've been waiting for from the Others, I now pick our rulers."

  • Weaselfang still standing beside Ravennight was standing intensely still. More than ever she wanted to know who the rulers were. Every one of the Jaegers had the right to be a ruler, but as for the Duelists and Upholders she was not completely sure. She had always been close to the Others, but she knew that she did not have the same connection as the Anax has. Still she was a strong believer and her opinion of them will not change from cats that believe in other religions. To her she believed that the Others were the only ones that rule the sky, but she did respect what other cats said despite her thoughts. Sometimes their power made her a bit nervous and at times she felt like she was stepping on eggshells not to upset them, but still she would never betrayal them so she didn’t have anything too much to worry about.


    Radiantsan nodded, but she noticed the reaction of Ghostsan as look at Crackinglands. She looked at the tom closely, but it just seem like he was very bother by the headache. But then again she wasn’t fully looking at his eyes, which probably would have told her something else was going on with the tom. She


  • Ravennight sat down, looking up at Amarus. The tom knew he wasn't going to be picked, however the curiosity at who would be took a toll on him. He wanted to know the cat he was now going to answer too. Ravennight enjoyed the freedom to hunt, relax, and eat on his own, without being assigned specific times. Well, Ravennight though, some cats can't handle the responsibility. He glanced at Weaselfang for a moment, then returned his gaze anxiously towards Amarus.


    Ghostsan paused, slightly startled by the thunder, "He's choosing Rulers," the neophyte murmured softly, pointing out the obvious. The leadership change didn't really affect the she-cat, however it affected others, and as the mender, who acts like a counselor as well, she needed to know what changes were going on. After all, it was a menders job to place kits in the correct group once they were older.


    Amarus gathered his words, and thoughts, together. After the small paused he opened his mouth to speak again, "It is that time to appoint new rulers to The Followers of the Unknown, with the acceptance of The Others behind me, may the elementals hear my choice and approve of my choice," the Anax said, and looked around over The Followers, "The ruler of," thunder interrupted the rulers voice, so he paused, and carried on again, "The ruler of the jaegers will be Weaselfang," the tom said, looking at the jaeger. "If The Others disagree with this decision, send a sign now," Amarus offered as the ceremony dictated he do. After a pause of silence with no cats talking, and no thunder, Amarus looked at Weaselfang, expecting her to step up onto the sandtop, and touch her nose to his, white cats chanted her name, a sign of loyalty to The Others, and The Followers. Then the she-cat would be expected to sit down a few pawsteps away from the Anax, waiting for the ceremony to be over.

  • {I have to go. If there was something outside of what was being said now just pretend she did for I don't have time to reedit my post.}


    Weaselfang was listening quietly to Amarus’s words when she notices the tom turn his attention on her. At first she had the urge to look behind her to see if another Jaeger such as Lionheart may have been behind her, but she force herself to continue looking at her. She noticed how anxious Ravennight look and was just as curious as to understand what was happening. It wasn’t long before she got her answer when Amarus said “The ruler of the jaegers will be Weaselfang..." Weaselfang froze in place as if her heart stopped inside of her. She knew she always had work hard, but she didn’t think it would gain the attention of the Anax. She didn’t know what to say as she look at Ravennight for a brief second and noticed her brother running in just in time and was about to meow something with a glance at some of the things he seem quiet. Still his eyes were big and full of pride for his sister. She let out a faint smile to him then walked up hoping her legs were going to give out on her right in front of the Anax. It wasn’t just the Anax that shock her, but the Other themselves. They saw the same thing and now she was charge of the Jaegers as she step in front of the Anax on the sandtop and lean forward to touch noses with him with a faint “Thank you…” not sure what else she say or do to show her thanks. She went a few steps next to him and waited for the other Rulers to join her as the ceremony continue.


    Radiantsan let out a smile and nodded with Ghostsan and meow “Yes and it seems like he made a good choice so far. Now I am curious about the others.” She knew her role as a mender so she was taking this very seriously as she quiet down as a way to show respect.

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  • Ravennight purred happily as Weaselfang was picked as ruler. He has almost expected it, though he was thoroughly shocked. He hoped that their friendship wouldn't change, now that she had a whole group of cats to lead. Maybe she wouldn't be able to go hunting as often. Though, despite the downfalls, Ravennight was proud of his friend, and before Amarus started the next ceremony he chanted, "Weaselfang, Weaselfang, Weaselfang!"


    "I agree, Weaselfang is a wonderful choice," Ghostsan meowed in agreement, chanting Waselfangs name happily. Amarus proved himself as an excellent judge in character before, and he wasn't failing the cats now, either.


    Amarus smiled proudly at Weaselfang, "No, thank you," he whispered at she walked away. He was lucky to have cats loyal as her in The Followers, and it really made his job easier. He would not be able to run the group without cats who worked as hard, or as loyally, as she had. The anax turn his attention back to the rest of the group, and carried out the next ceremony as it started it mist. "It is that time to appoint new rulers to The Followers of the Unknown, with the acceptance of The Others behind me, may the elementals hear my choice and approve of my choice," Amarus repeated the words from before, feeling the strength of The Others behind him, and carried on the ceremony, "The ruler of the duelists will be Brambleface," the Amarus meowed, searching the crowed of cats, when he spotted the duelist tom he smiled reassuringly. "If The Others disagree with this decision, send a sign now." After a stretch of complete silence Amarus smiled, and looked towards Brambleface, waiting for him to step forward.


    {Since Ashfur isn't here, I'll just skip to the next ceremony.}


    Amarus paused to let Branbleface's chants to be done, then the Anax continued with the last ceremony of the day. The vicarious would be chosen in four days, after the Rulers ceremony, and prey sacrifice, was over with. "It is that time to appoint new rulers to The Followers of the Unknown, with the acceptance of The Others behind me, may the elementals hear my choice and approve of my choice," Amarus, once again, repeated the words from before, and carried on the ceremony, "The ruler of the upholders will be Wildembers," the Amarus meowed, searching the crowed of cats, when he spotted the eccentric she-cat he smiled, this was a risky choice for him, as Wildembers was one of those cats who would either crash and burn under the responsibility, or would surprise every cat and been one of the great ones. "If The Others disagree with this decision, send a sign now." After the silent pause Amarus let out a breath of relief. He was glad the The Others supported his decision. The tom looked at Wildembers, waiting for her to step forward.


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  • Sandspot smiled and looked at Wildembers happily. She curled her tail around her paws and nodded. The leader made two great choices. She wondered about the duelist and smiled. It could be any duelist.

  • Weaselfang wanted to duck her head in embarrassment as the cats, Bramblewarrior, her brother being the loudest it seems of them all. In the background she could hear the menders, Ghostsan and Radiantsan chanting her name as well. Weaselfang only let out a smile to Amarus’s words and knew he well as the Others had a reason for choosing her. She scans among the cats in the crowd as the noise started died down and wonder how much this would affect her hunting. Seeing her friend Ravennight among them if she could not hunt as much with him it would be saddening, but she knew she wasn’t going to act like a dictator otherwise she prefer the Others nor Amarus to ever choose her. Chances are however there would be no need of such a choice and Weaselfang would act as she always had before being chosen as the Ruler and it actually made her feel closer to her fellow Jaegers seeing as none of them seem to have this disapprove of the choice. She listens closely as Amarus started speaking again and this time from his words he meow “The ruler of the duelists will be Brambleface..." She nodded with a warm purr from her throat seeing that the tom Bramblewarrior was hunting with earlier happen to be Brambleface, who was soon to be Bramblefire. She went ahead and chanted his name seeing though she was chosen as a Ruler why not gives the same support another one of a different group? They were all family here and she was pretty sure she would not be the only chosen Ruler doing this. Finally she quiet down allowing the tom to choose the final and for her the most questionable position, which was the upholders. Now she knew Sealsplash had work hard, but there was another face among the crowd that could be it and that was Wildembers. The tom’s words kind of shock her as he spoke “The ruler of the upholders will be Wildembers...” She really wanted to know of the Others thoughts on that as she listened for anything that said otherwise, but nothing show. Despite the fact Wildembers had well indeed a wild nature it seems that whatever she did to help the Upholders wasn’t look over as she chanted the final Ruler’s name. She knew from this day forward after the prey sacrifice was over with and all she would become Weaselearth, Brambleface would become Bramblefire, and now Wildembers would become Wildwater, which as carefree and wild party nature as this she-cat could be seem to fit her as well as any Wildfire would, but for her personally she thought Wildfire would work just as well. Still in the end the names didn’t matter, but the cats and as she saw the happy, content, or shock facing in the end they were all family and ranks didn’t matter that much. If she wasn’t a ruler or a Jaeger would be just a normal hard-working cat that was just good at hunting skills and had good friends on her side and knowing that she let out a final warm smile. Now it came down to vicarious, who would acted as the Rulers’ right hand cat, but she had a feeling that would come later on.


    Radiantsan nodded in agreement with her friend after chanting the names of all of the chosen Rulers. She was a bit shock with Wildembers, but the Anax had a reason for anything and if the Others saw nothing wrong with it then she let out a laugh to herself wondering how a she-cat who love the party life would handle herself as a Ruler. Would she still be the party animal she always was? She had a feeling it was yes, but when the situations were right to be. She meow to Ghostsan probably stating the oblivious, but continue “The vicarious will be chosen four days after and the prey sacrifice is over with. I know they will be good cats, but I wonder who they might be?”

  • OOC: Oh. My. God. I am soooo sorry! I promise I'll be more active from now on!
    And it's Pebblepelt. Sorry.


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    Bramblefire breathed out a quick sigh, mostly of shock. He looked around slowly, trying to process what to do next. This was not normal for hi, normally he always had a plan of what to do. He tried to recall what the last ruler did, but it was so long ago that it was impossible to remember anything except his face. He did recall being sent on border patrols though, by the past ruler. So he straightened himself up started mentally running through the names of the Duelists.



    Lionheart looked a bit upset about not becoming the ruler for Jaegers, but he quickly pushed it away. The clan was way more important than a promotion. Even if he thought that he was the better choice, he knew that the Others knew best, so he quieted his thoughts and turned his attention to the new ruler, Weaselfang.



    Pebblepelt cursed herself for taking so long to answer and turned and disappeared back into the Jaegers den after the ceremonies, silently.

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  • Amarus smiled as the cats chanting started to die down, "As you all know, it is custom to hold a celebration the following day with the prey sacrifice, then the three rulers will earn their names," The anax said proudly. It was long overdue for this ceremony, "The vicarious ceremony, and another special one, will be held in four days exactly," The tom added for his group, just so that there was no way they wouldn't know. Suddenly, Amarus felt rain start to drench his pelt in mere seconds. I appeared that the weather had taken a turn for the worse, "Followers of the Unknown, we are dismissed from the ceremony in the eyes of The Others. May peace be found within yourself," The leader called out the words ending the meeting. "Return to the huts for shelter," he shouted, although wasn't sure if cats heard him or not due to the wailing wind in the background. The sky had seemed so clear just this morning.


    Ghostsan nodded in agreement with Radiantsans words, her spell of timidness seeming to be broken. She meowed tentatively, "Somebody who deserves it," she pointed out, knowing that The Others wouldn't let an unkind soul take over a controlling position such as ruler, or vicarious. However, the mender wasn't entirely sure how the anax was picked, as she wasn't yet born when Amarus was picked, and a new anax hasn't been born yet. Her trainer would know, though. The neophyte made a mental note to ask her late on in the day. The she-cat squeaked in surprise when her pelt started to get wet from the sudden onpour. "Inside," she said, looking a Radiantsan.

  • {No worries Ashfur! You are actually very active so far.}


    In the back of the crowd, a large serval hybrid was in the background. This giant look more like a serval than an actual cat. It could be because he had more in him than some hybrids while his friend look more like a Bobcat than a Bobcat/domestic hybrid though both of them were slightly smaller than their ancestors. The serval nodded his head in agreement and seems to make a chirping noise as his meow “I have been wondering that for a long time now. How about you Sabertooth?” The bobcat simply shrugged his shoulders and said “Yea yea Zodiacblaze. Let just hope none of them slight off on the job. No points in saying you have such a great title when you don’t act like it. Anyway it seems like the meeting is over now.” He finishes it with a rather serious glare at all of the chosen rulers and started getting up. Zodiacblaze look at his friend about to return into the Duelist den and meow “Don’t you want to stay here and talk with the others?” Sabertooth let out a half-growl, half-mumble “No.” and walk fully inside. Zodiacblaze flick his ears and shook his head saying to himself warmly “What am I going to do with him? At least the bobcat was respectful and all so he must not disapprove of the Others or Amarus’s choices either.”


    Bramblewarrior move through the crowd and paddled up to the three Rulers near Amarus and meow “Congrats to you all!” He wanted to jump up there and join his sister, but he refused. It was disrespectful and personally he had no right or permission to jump on the sandtop even if his sister was his reasoning. The dark tabby tom’s eyes were full of excitement and were curious to see what his sister and the other rulers could do. However he looks at Bramblefire seeing the tom was a Duelist and a few minutes ago he was only Brambleface, the tom he was patrolling with before the storm started its thunderstorm. It was funny how faith could work like that and personally the young neophyte had no problem with the Duelist like some cats did so he was sure that he would make a great Ruler.


    Weaselfang smiled warmly at her brother and meow “Thank you. Everyone here deserves it and the Others have their reasons.” She sometimes wonder how she manage to be pick for a Ruler against cats such as Lionheart, who look upset, but seem okay now, but it didn’t matter now. She knew she wouldn’t change hopefully just because she was the Ruler now. Being a ruler didn’t mean acting like a dictator, which would be against what the Others or Amarus’ choices and characteristics of a good Ruler. She knew the prey sacrifice was tomorrow and she wanted to make sure it was one worth sacrificing. To her sacrificing a scrawny mouse vs. a plump raven was a face in the slap to the Others who had the power to go against Amarus’s decision at any breaking moment for it seems like she could care less about whether or not the prey was in good conditions to the Others. It was even worse if she allow Amarus to sacrifice one with maggots. That to her was even worse than sacrificing a scrawny mouse.


    Radiantsan nodded, but she didn’t really know about how the Anax neophyte was chosen exactly. She heard it had something to do with being born, but how would the cats known it was the future Anax? She figure it must work similarly to how to the Rulers and other high ranks were chosen. She flicked her ears at Ghostsan’s comment and knew she was right. The Others would never let someone, who is full of corruption and hatred take over the group. That goes double for whoever was the future Anax. Suddenly she felt a raindrop fall on her along with Ghostsan telling her to come inside. She nodded and seems to run inside, but careful not to bump into anyone. She was not really a water cat so she was happy that she was inside.


    Zodiacblaze noticed the raindrops start to pour harder and let out a chirp of protest. He sounded like some kind of bird, but he didn’t care as he went inside of the Upholders den as Weaselfang noticed the rain with lower ears and meow “Right. Go back inside Bramblewarrior.” As she noticed her brother looked around confused and upset about the rain raining down on his parade. She leaped off quickly with her muscles rippling across her body and ran inside. She figured she could find Ravennight and Beeflight for this would be the last time she would get to be in the same den with the two brothers.


    Bramblewarrior let out a quiet hiss as he felt himself getting wetter and wetter by the second and ran into the Duelist den seeing the serious look on Sabertooth’s face as he watch the rain. The tom settled down next to the bobcat and watches the rain with a gloomy look. The bobcat did not look like he wish to talk, but that didn’t matter as he noticed the calm blinking from Sabertooth’s eyes showing he wasn’t upset. Just in another one of his serious moods again. Bramblewarrior flick his ears and laid his head down on his soft bedding looking outside trying to go to sleep, but he found it too hard for him. He shot his head up when he heard Sabertooth did a half-growl husky voice “So kit… how does it feel to know who your future Duelist Ruler is and to know your sister got promoted to one herself?” Bramblewarrior smiled warmly and meow “It’s great! Both of them deserve it, but…” Sabertooth flick his bobcat tail as if to tell the neophyte to speed it up as he meow “But what?” Bramblewarrior meow quietly “But I am a little worry that our relationship won’t be the same. What happens if my sister or the other Rulers---“ Sabertooth simply meow “I highly doubt the Others would choose them if they were going to act like complete dictators. Now go to sleep.” The bobcat lowered his head and soon his body started slowly raising up and down showing he was asleep. Bramblewarrior meow to himself “He right. They all deserve it and I do trust them so…” Finally the tom lower his head blinking his eyes calmly as he listen to the rain. Soon he was fast asleep.

  • Lionheart perked up. Vicarious. He heard the title ring in his ears. He promised himself to work extra hard to show himself worthy of the title over the next four days, but for now, he needed to take shelter. Without thinking, he dragged all of prey into the Jaegers den before it could get too wet. When all of the prey was safely inside, he realized that many of the cats had not eaten yet, and he began delivering prey to them, starting with the menders. He bolted into the menders den with two mice and a squirrel hanging from his mouth. Skidding to a halt and sending up some dust. The prey only a little more than damp, he set them down for the mender and neophytes, then immediately left, heading back to the Jaegers den to grab more prey for the caregivers.



    Maple-eye moved to help Lionheart with the prey. She had to pass in front of Sabertooth to get there, and her lilac scent wafted past him. She knew that he was new here so when she scolded she was gentle, but she turned her amber gaze to him and hissed, "Lay off, Sabertooth. He is just a neophyte, for crying out loud." She turned to the pile and picked up a rabbit for Flashwind.


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    her sacrificing a scrawny mouse vs. a plump raven was a face in the slap to the Others who had the power to go against Amarus’s decision


    OOC: haha a "face in the slap" I love it!

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  • {Lols yep.}


    Weaselfang was watching Lionheart carefully as she noticed the tom rushing in and out to deliver prey. She blinked her golden eyes calmly and thought Interesting. I could see him becoming one of them. However I do not know this tom very well. A little rain won’t hurt me to get to know this tom if I am going to be his ruler. She got up waiting for the tom to come back inside as she sat down near the prey. She had no intentions of taking any and despite the fact she did have her selfish pride in thinking she was good one as well she could admit that there were still some that were better than her. She was glad that the tom despite the fact she did notice he look upset was actually doing something about it other than crying his head off in the corner. Honestly if he did that she would not have too much respect for him because it seems sort of silly and she would have her doubts about him. She would still respect and tolerate him, but to Weaselfang that was almost like begging to the rank for no reason. In the end her future rank meant nothing for it was simply a title and one that show how hard she worked to get this far. If he wanted to be the Vicarious then he would have to earn it just as she earned her title of Ruler. When she caught sight of him she meowed with a hint of admiration “Hello Lionheart. That was a good idea of bringing the prey inside. Would you like any help? A little rain won’t hurt anybody and you are being kind enough to give the others food without them asking for it. That something I like to see in any cat really.” She could not choose Lionheart as the vicarious, but she will look carefully at his actions.


    Radiantsan flick her ears seeing the prey in front of her and meow “Thanks Lionheart!” seeing the tom running to get more prey for the caretakers. She picked up the pieces of prey and went back inside to give to the others.

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  • Maple-eye moved to help Lionheart with the prey. She had to pass in front of Sabertooth to get there, and her lilac scent wafted past him. She knew that he was new here so when she scolded she was gentle, but she turned her amber gaze to him and hissed, "Lay off, Sabertooth. He is just a neophyte, for crying out loud." She turned to the pile and picked up a rabbit for Flashwind.


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    OOC: haha a "face in the slap" I love it!



    Lionheart shrugged it off humbly, flicking his tail in thanks. "Well, with our lack of neophytes, I figured that I would help out. I could use the help though, if you wouldn't mind." He noticed Maple-eye help out and nodded to her in appreciation.

  • OOC: Sorry I miss that.


    Sabertooth open one of his eyes as he smell Mapleeyes and then her voice, which sounded as a hiss to him and snorted as he meow “Relax it wasn’t like I was acting like a drill sergeant on him.” He rested his head down with his eyes glaring at the ground. Bramblewarrior just smiled at Mapleeyes and meow “No worries here Mapleeyes! He just wanted to ask me what I thought, but thank you for your---“ Sabertooth roll his eyes and replied “Yea yea thank the world why don’t ya’ll because I am Mr. Shark.” However the tom didn’t seem as strict as he was earlier. In fact he couldn’t really look Mapleeyes in her face without staring at the ground for a while. Bramblewarrior meow quietly “I don’t think you are a shark Sabertooth. I was just happy she was concern, but not in a bad way.” He said quickly as he noticed the bobcat glaring at him for a few seconds before closing his eyes again with a heavy sigh.


    Weaselfang nodded and meow “That is very true and I am glad you are noticing stuff like that.” She got up and pick up a few pieces of prey in her jaws and meow through the prey “Where haven’t you or Mapleeyes gone yet?” As she said this she nodded her head to Mapleeyes, who seem to be dealing with Sabertooth at the moment. Personally the tom was too grouchy for her standards, but at least there was some cat that could handle him.


  • Radiantsan’s eyes turn from cheerful yet a bit sad about how Ghostsan was feeling to full-fledge concern. She didn’t know fully what to do, but he needed the feverfew soon. She meow with a sudden idea “Wait here!” She went inside for a few minutes and came back with some extra moss she was saving. She quickly forms a nest outside of the den and meow “Lay on this. If you continue standing up you might end up passing out. After we give the feverfew to you it is best to go into your den and rest. Also have you eaten or drank anything today? I hear that can make you dizzy, which I have faced it myself from overworking.”




    Ghostsan nodded, "He did say he had a headache-" she froze, and saw Cracklinglands in a state, "Is he alright, that doesn't look like just a headache," she said, although keeping her eyes on the tom. Perhaps she was overreacting a bit, but she didn't want anybody harmed. She kept her voice quiet, though, as she didn't want to disturb the clan meeting.


    "Drank a little, had a small mouse for breakfast." Crackinglands said woozily. When the call went up for a meeting, he was out of the hut in a flash. He smiled at the three promotions. Except at Wildembers promotion, he raised an eyebrow. Could the crazy she-cat do good in her new ranking? Weaselfang would be in charge of him, eh? He stretched. Hopefully she wouldn't restrict him from late night hunts to clear his head like the last Jaeger Ruler did. Wincing at the rain, Crackinglands wondered which hut to enter. The jaeger hut, or the healer one? His headache was just as bad, but he didn't want to trouble the healers. Then again, Ghostsan would probably be in there...


    At her promotion, Wildembers lit up. She was the upholder ruler? Seriously? As in, Wildwaters? A huge grin lit up her face. Ever since she was a neophyte, she'd wanted to be a ruler. But then again, that was the dream all apprentices had. Whatever though! Even as the rain came down, Wildembers stayed outside of the huts, bouncing around like crazing, grinning like a maniac. "Woohoo!" Suddenly, mid-jump, she ran off into the territory to run out to the nearest tree and back to clear her mind.

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  • Lionheart explained, "Well, Maple-eye was dealing with Sabertooth, and I was talking to you." With that he picked up as much prey as he could and made for the Duelists den, seeing that Maple-eye had the caregivers in control.


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    Maple-eyes picked up a slim rabbit and ran towards the Nursery, rain soaking her pelt by the time she returned.

  • Sabertooth was starting to get annoyed quickly with Wildembers acting like a nut outside and too much movement from the Jaegers so when Lionheart came to the Duelist den he meow with a heavy sigh “What?!” a little bit more loudly than needed. As the bobcat look over the Jaeger and noticed it was Lionheart with a bunch of prey he mumbled “Thanks.” Taking it a little bit quickly and placing it near the Duelist. With that he went back on his nest and heavily lay down turning his back on the outside world with his ears folded down and fur sticking up in annoyance. Bramblewarrior was up still and meow “Thanks Lionheart! Can I help you?” Sabertooth growl showing he was not amused “Just go and take the kit. Some of us need some sleep and he doesn’t seem to want to go to sleep anytime soon.” Bramblewarrior just kind of lower his ears starting to become a bit more timid like he normally was “Sorry Sabertooth.” Walking out of the den so the bobcat could get some rest.


    Weaselfang decided to go to the Upholders den taking the few pieces of prey to them. She didn’t sense anyone went over to them yet and there were still pieces she could take elsewhere. {I know wimpy post}