The Tribe of Endless War
~In the camp of the tribe, a match against a champion and a prisoner has just ended and cats are back to their own business~
Recent Happenings
Amber left Pineclan to join the tribe. The position of Adviser was created and Jagger made Amber the tribe's first adviser.
One of the tribes champion, Sanguinem, escaped and joined Pineclan.
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[align=center] Amber Amber strutted about the camp, extremely proud of her promotion to advisor but deep down guilt eating away at her. The she-cat was not evil, just ambitious, and she'd never be evil. She couldn't help but feel she hadn't just betrayed her Clan but herself by pledging loyalty to these crooked cats. The fiery-pelted advisor sighed, smothering her uncertainties as best she could.[/fancypost] |
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_____________________Valter_____________________
Male ________ Crush: None, OPEN ________ Healthy // Sane
Valter sits silently, licking his bloody paw, the prisoner was weak and not even close to satisfying, one swipe and the cat was dead. After cleaning his paw the large tom gazes around,
_____________________Aki_____________________
Male ________ Crush: None, OPEN ________ Healthy // Sane
Aki gazes around, flicking his tail as he pads back into camp, carrying a raven in his maw. The small tom pads to the fresh kill pile, laying down the raven on it. The trainee tom pads away from the fresh kill pile, sitting down as he felt like has had ran a lap around the entire island. Aki gazes around, sighing he then stares down at his paws.
_____________________Miyako_____________________
Female ________ Crush: None, OPEN ________ Healthy // Sane
Miyako pads out of camp, passing her broth who which headed into camp. The golden splotches tabby she-cat trots around, scouting the area and scenting for prey. The trainee stops in her tracks, crouching low when she catches a prey scent, spotting the thrush, she creeps forward. Ready to pounce.
Coldrain's piercing wintry blue eyes raked across the clearing, his long tail coiling like a snake over his front paws. The defender wasn't particularly fond of his supposedly nameless cousin, but nonetheless he still invited her to join. She didn't seem to be getting into any trouble... yet.
The silver and black she-cat gazes around, her vibrant green eyes wide and full of alertness. Mel/ Melanie/ Pigeon/ Chernarus was suspicious of her cousin's actions to let her join, but she joined merely for her own benefit. So far nothing out of the ordinary happened.
Jagged, whom had just awoken, padded through the cave with a soft hiss. She wasn't particularly fond of the life the new Adviser had come from. "Amber" She managed to hiss through clenched teeth. Jagged straightened herself up, attempting to make herself look presentable. "How are the borders? Any signs of those" Her ice blue eyes went cold. "Clan Cats" She spat.
Spite watched Jagger talking to Amber, and wondered if it was about the clancats. "Morons, the lot." She muttered to Luca, who nodded and rolled his eyes. She watched a kit pounce on a leaf. A clankit would have let the leaf go, when they realised it was inedible, but this kit solemly crunched it down. "God's sake..." Spite growled. She had heard of StarClan, and all the other places cats believed they went after death. But she had heard a kittypet talk about God, and it pleased her.
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[align=center] Amber Amber grinned wickedly, showing her teeth. Finally she could prove her worth! "They have returned back to their camp," she reported. "Some of them are injured from when my old mate attacked their patrol and from that battle they have a prisoner," she shuddered internally at the thought of Stain and nearly turned around to glance at the only now healing wound on back but she resisted the urge. The fiery-pelted she-cat didn't want her new leader to think she was weak. "The Clan cats know of our presence but that's just about it. They don't really know anything else about us," she finished, hoping Jagger was pleased with her news.[/fancypost] |
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Spite disliked Amber, because she was from PineClan, and had already taken a high position. She padded over. " If they know nothing about us, how did you find us? And I've heard there is more than one prisoner."
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[align=center] Amber Amber whipped around and glared at Spite. "I was trying to give a status report to Jagger," she hissed. "But I guess I could explain a bit of this to you. First of all, I knew the way from when Jagger recruited me. No cat else was with me. And secondly how do you know how many prisoners there were? Were you there?" she spat. Just because she used to be part of PineClan didn't mean she was weak. After all, who the high position there?[/fancypost] |
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Jagger snarled at the she-cats "Stop this at once" She demanded. Usually, she would let the fight thus continue, but the talk of the clan cats was irritating her to death. "Now, Spite, it is not you're place to challenge Amber." She spat at the she-cat. She then turned to Amber. "Now, my dear, i want you to make sure the borders are checked twice" She then turned around before looking back over her shoulder. "Any Scout, Patrol, Guard Or Defender that doesn't follow through will be thrown into the arena" She glared at Spite. "Got it?"
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[align=center] Amber Amber nodded. "I'll take one cat with me," she announced. "Anyone interested or will I have to chose myself?" she asked.[/fancypost] |
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Mechant padded up, smiling wryly at Amber. "I'll go" the tom mewed, his long tail swaying back and forth.
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[align=center] Amber Amber nodded and padded off without another word, knowing the tom would follow her.[/fancypost] |
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The dark tom padded off after Amber, swerving here and there, almost seeming carefree. "Sooo" he mewed twisting up in front of Amber, and passing across her path before going back around her. "Your the new one aren't you?" He mewed, pulling up beside the fiery she-cat, and matching her pace. He asked anyway, even though he already knew that she was new.
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[align=center] Amber Amber glared at the tom. "Buzz off," she hissed. "I didn't join for small talk."[/fancypost] |
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"Well that's no fun" he mewed, flicking his tail. Mechant bounded ahead, scenting the air for any other cats.
ooc;; Lost the thread, sorry. I knew I had it somewhere in my bookmarks, and I had to keep looking for it. xd
ic;; Coldrain's blue tabby fur bristled, his white-tipped muzzle flicking in the direction of the others. Though his wintry blue eyes held no sign of interest, he knew that something must have happened while he was resting. He wasn't prepared to join in their chats, so instead he looked across to his nameless cousin, noting the she-cat's hard green stare.
She wasn't in the mood to speak at the moment, including since she could sense Coldrain's relentless curiosity burning into her back. Flicking her snicked ear, she turned her face away from her cousin's scrutiny and set her focus on something else. Eventually, she wound up staring darkly at a tree, as though it came to life and stole her prey.
Spite only looked past Jagger, at Amber. "Yes, of course, but there was two prisoners, a cat told me. He is a loner."
Jagger scoffed and walked away, her paws treading on the dry dirt. The river behind the cave clashed in the morning, Leaving her fur doused with dew as she padded alongside the stream. She contiued walking until she came across a small lake at the end of the river, which is where most of the cats came when the learned to swim. She slowly dipped her paws into the brisk water, scarlet swirls of dried blood washed from her paws, however the red staining her previously white paws always remained. She shook herself as she stepped into the pond. She watched as the clouds built in the distant horizon, sighing in sweet relief of being dry in her current home.
Spite only looked past Jagger, at Amber. "Yes, of course, but there was two prisoners, a cat told me. He is a loner."
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Amber is out of the camp now.
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Amber rolled her eyes and stalked on, alert for signs of trouble.
/rushed