(( BADGE EVENT; STOREHOUSE BUILDING )) - Open to Riverclan Only-

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    I've got ice in my veins, Blood in my eyes
    Hate in my heart, Love in my mind







    Location; Heading for The River


    Post Tracker; 1/15



    The higher ups had taken to his idea well enough- or rather, his fathers. It mattered little to him the origins of where it had come from; it was a good idea they could make work in their favor and that was all that really mattered. Given the go-ahead, Nuke had written up a plan on the side of one of the crumbling temples. Over a rough but very accurate map of the territory he'd drawn were numerous marked off areas. "Riverclanners, we have a new task to see to. On this map I've marked various locations where we are going to be building 'storehouses' for medical supplies, weaponry, and various other useful items. Pick a location and have at it. We'll need good sized underground dense dug out, so don't refuse help that comes your way. That's all." called Nuke telepathically, only offering the information to those willing to let him into their minds. He was rather talented at detecting spies, so anyone who shouldn't have the information wouldn't get it.


    Message delivered the large silver jaguar shook out his coat and quickly began to head for the camps exit. He was heading toward the river, where one of the safehouses was to be constructed. When he arrived he located the large tree, it's gnarled roots visible above the earths surface in an impressive show of arcs and loops. It was amongst these roots that the large jaguar would begin to dig.




    OOC; Okay, so all you need to know is this; Riverclan is going to be building a number of secret storehouses all over the territory. These storehouses will contain everything from medical supplies and weapons, to random but useful items such as rope, fresh water, items stolen from humans, etc. These storehouses will make tending to the injured easier, as well as allow members to reach needed items without having to travel all the way back to camp. Being raided? Hit up a storehouse and grab a weapon. Find an injured joiner on the border? Grab some herbs from the neared storehouse.


    To participate in this badge event simply choose one of the marked locations below and have your character start working on the safehouse! Those who post in the thread 15 times get a badge for participating- but make sure all your posts are at least three sentences long or it won't count! Once you reach your 15 posts just send a pm to this account to get your badge :D




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    Crypticsoul was obviously one of the high powers who approved of this plan. There were no downsides to it at all, and besides it gave the clan something to do. She receives Nuke's message without a problem, and once she understands the whole situation she heads off to the East Border. She took her time when going there. There was no rush and she needed her energy to actually work. So the storehouse would be a badger den, huh? It looks like her large form would have trouble entering the den. Her first task along with any others who come to help would be to widen the entrance, and that's exactly what she begins doing. With molecule manipulation she strengthens her claws and begins to strike at the sides of the den in order to make the entrance larger. It was going to take a while and require a lot of energy, but she didn't mind at all.




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    His ears perked a bit even though the voice was inside of his head. Rising to his paws he decided to go ahead and start on one of the spots. He might hop from place to place ad help here and there considering he did have teleportaion. Moving toward the map he glanced over at the locations before just nodding his head. The West Border or the West side of Wall Maria would be where he would start on a store house. With his supersenses on and all of that he looked for the area and then teleported there instantly in a flash of bright red light. Landing neatly upon the ground he looked up at the large boulders before he used his powers to widen the gap a bit so that he could begin digging.


    [b]Location: West Border


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    Killua was almost used to having voices in his head. But more than half of the time it was the voice of the brother that wanted to hurt him, so it wasn't exactly a good thing. However, this voice wasn't threatening him or telling him how to fight. Instead, it was giving out instructions. Killua already knew the voice, and knew about the topic really since he had been there to help approve everything. This would help Riverclan quite a bit, and that's all he really wanted to do. Opening his super senses, he began to see which borders were already beginning to be under construction, and decided that he might as well go to one that wasn't being worked on at the moment. And he decided to go to the South Border. Riverclan was practically filled with ruins the closer they were to camp, and the South Border was probably as far as it could get. Killua had rushed over with his super speed and had arrived in just a couple moments as he looked at where he would be working. A series of ruins. Didn't seem all that bad really as the assassin unsheathed his metal claws and coated them with molecule manipulation. He padded up toward one structure, and after making sure it was stable and not going to collapse, then well, he began to dig underneath it. But also making sure to leave room so that it wouldn't exactly collapse on anyone that entered anyway. He was only a serval so there was only so much he could do in the end. But he didn't care, and kept on working.


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    The gray-and-white tom followed Killua to the location of the ruins. He wondered if there they'd find any useful souvenirs to place in their project once it was done. The idea of how much more efficient this'd make RiverClan was amazing. Jerryclaw watched where Killua was digging, then started scooping out dirt in an area beside him. "Is this a good place for me to dig? And what's the construction plan?" he inquired, expecting Killua to know.[/size][/justify]

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    The calico saw Crypticsoul head off towards the East Border and so she bounded after the tigress, eager to get started. "I can slip inside and start working on deepening the den while you finish widening the entrance." she suggested. "Since I'm pretty small and can fit."


    Location: The East Border
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    Location and Post Count; The River, 2/15



    Within moments Nuclear had dug a fairly decent dent amongst the roots of the old tree. Using very mild molecule manipulation he was able to soften the ground immensely, and his large hooked claws sliced through and shoveled the dirt away with the help of his large paws. His pace was unrushed but purposeful, as he knew there was no point in throwing himself in full speed right away. This was going to be a time consuming and difficult task, so it was better if he paced himself.



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    Location: The East Border
    Post: 2/15




    Cryptic wasn't surprised when she heard NationalAnthem's voice behind her. The female had her super senses power and could hear and smell her friend approaching. She takes a break from widening the entrance for a moment to look at Anthem. "Feel free to enter, Anthem." Cryptic responds with a slight smile as she steps out of the way. With her help that means they can get the job done somewhat quicker and that would be nice. Once they are finished they can begin looking for different things to put inside of it.







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    Bramble nodded, and shifted into her wolf body.[b]" I can be used to transport the supplies, considering I have a horse body. Just call me if you guys need anything moved."
    and with that, the she-wolf ran over to the river, and began to dig a little ways away from Nuke. She let out a sneeze when dust tickled her noise, but continued to dig.


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    After previously overhearing the words of Nuclear, she decided to choose the storehouse which would be built outside camp. So, she set off to the designated area, and began to line out exactly where each corner would be. In her mind, the pup was thinking of a large hut of sorts, made out of either oak, birch or jungle wood; it depended on what she would find. After marking out the base-lines, Gale padded off into the forest with a hatchet she had found lying about. Something called out to her that it would be helpful in some way, so she decided to take it. Soon after she had begun making her way into the forest, she found a large cluster of oaks, which hadn't grown to their full size yet. Using only the weapon she had discovered, the youngster began hacking at one's trunk.
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    At last, a large pile of tree trunks lay at her paws. She was surprised how easy it was; the pup could definitely get used to using a hatchet...let's not go any further on that point. Gale snatched up a long piece of vine, tying it around the bundle to hold it together. Then, she proceeded to drag it up to the designated spot. That was more difficult than she expected, because she had begun to break a sweat when she reached the halfway point. Giving herself a minute to recompose, the fae tossed the hatchet into the cliffside, where it stuck. More ideas on how to use it...such fun. Fangs punctured the vine which bound each trunk together, so that they would sprawl out onto the floor in a slightly organised fashion. In the next post, she would definitely begin building.[/size]

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    Did it suck that he had white fur? Probably. But if needed he could just quickly run to the river and wash his paws off so that they wouldn't become stained. Although being brown wasn't that bad considering that he would blend in with the surroundings a lot easier and whatnot. He blinked his sapphire blue eyes as he stopped digging at a voice behind him, and turned his head to look at Jerryclaw. He looked at where Jerryclan indicated, and flicked his medium sized tail behind him. "I would move back a little, because you at least gotta leave some land so that the structure above it doesn't collapse. And the goal is to dig deep enough so that there is enough support above us by the time we start digging straight. Of course, we have to make sure that we are able to get out of the hole when we're done." Killua explained calmly as he looked back at his hole. It was almost two feet deep, so he had a little bit to continue doing. He kept his molecule manipulation going as he sank his metal claws into the ground and continued to scrape dirt out, some of the substance coating underneath this stomach. He was sure as hell glad that his claws wouldn't rust from something like this.


    Location: South Border
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  • East border
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    IC: When Amberfrost herd of the store houses she was eating some salmon. She thought that the east border sounded interesting. She trotted over to the badger set and saw another animal all ready there. "hello there, can I help you make the storehouse." The calico inquired.

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    Gale certainly felt like a 'lumberjack', as the humans called it. Working with axes was easily like second nature to her, despite never handling one before. After the wood had separated from the bundle, she sorted it into size and type. That was quite an easy task for some reason; something about trees was...fascinating, somehow. As she needed to get building, the youngster took out one of the trunks from the oak pile, and began slicing it into circular chunks. These would mark the perimeter, by being placed outside the soon to be inserted planks, which would form the walls. So, after that tree was finished, the femme began to make indents in the slightly sandy ground, in which the chunks would be placed. Then, she began rolling each one into place, enjoying the slight thud each circle made when it came into contact with the small dents. After that was done, she began picturing the rest of the storehouse, and the next step would be to build the walls.[/size]