SHE'S OUT TO RUMBLE || open, thunderclan claiming sunningrocks

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    [fancypost bgcolor=transparent; bordercolor=transparent; borderwidth=15pt; font-size: 8pt; line-height: 97%; text-align: justify;]★★★ - The Sunningrocks had gone unclaimed ever since the high positions had disappeared. ThunderClanners were hunting there, RiverClanners were fishing, and even SkyClanners used the large sun-baked stones to lounge. It hadn't caused any troubles yet... but that wasn't going to last long. Leafbare was on the near horizon, and with that came the shortage of prey. The Clans couldn't share territory, especially a strip of land that usually held a fair amount of prey. Fights would break out among them. It was better if somebody claimed them now, and that was what Dapplebreeze was here for.


    Admittedly, she wasn't in the best shape to fight. The silver bengal's left eye was still swollen shut and horribly scabbed from Sparrowfall's attack, and the limp had returned in her back right leg. Maybe a fight just was an all-around bad idea; but Marshstar had commanded it, and so it must happen. It wasn't like the ThunderClan deputy was going to fight now; she only had Redwing and Ivoryskies with her. And maybe ThunderClan wouldn't have to fight at all. If RiverClan and SkyClan simply agreed to let them have the territory, then there would be no fighting. But Dapplebreeze doubted that that would happen.


    Her paw pads were warmed by the stones as she stepped onto the Sunningrocks. With a nod of her head and a flick of her tail, she sent her two other Clanmates scattering off in different directions. She moved from tree to tree, spraying each one with ThunderClan scent, in turn with her Clanmates. By the time that they had finished and were standing on the Sunningrocks again, the entire area on their side of the river reeked of ThunderClan scent.


    Dapplebreeze sat. Her tail was curled around her paws, and her chest was puffed out. Sure, one of her back legs was sticking out a bit awkwardly from beneath her and her eye was an ugly mess of blood clots. But the confidence that burned in her open blue optic and the strength that radiated from her made her a clear threat.


    The deputy parted her white maw and howled. Her voice poured across the river and echoed through RiverClan's territory. Even after she had ran out of breath, she sucked in more air and continued the noise. It was loud, and filled with stubborn strength. She was only trying to get RiverClan's attention. The other patrol heading to SkyClan would have to meet up on their border; but Dapplebreeze got the special treat of showing RiverClan what she had done. What ThunderClan had done. She would wait until another cat appeared before she would tell them what was happening. That was, if they didn't figure it out by the overwhelming ThunderClan scent.



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    [b]GENERAL
    ★ Dapplekit | Dapplepaw | Dapplebreeze
    ★ She-Cat
    ★ Traditional ThunderClan
    ★ Deputy
    ★ 58 Moons
    ★ Ages up on october 22nd
    ★ Heterosexual


    [b]PHYSICAL
    ★ Short-furred silver bengal
    ★ Light blue eyes
    ★ White paws, muzzle, tail tip, chest spot


    [b]INJURIES
    ★ Limp on back right leg
    ★ Scar through left eye
    ★ Scar beneath left shoulder
    ★ Torn and missing ears


    [b]MENTAL STATE
    ★ Struggling with depression
    ★ Constantly stressed


    [b]FAMILY
    ★ Parents - Leafeyes x Rockspots (NPCs, deceased)
    ★ Siblings - Mountainstripe, Snowpaw (NPCs, deceased)
    ★ Mate - Nightcloud
    ★ Children - Dawnkit, Leafkit, Skip (BloodClan), Antkit, Olivekit, Blackkit,
    Falconkit, Nightfury, Twistedpaw, Stormypaw, Logpaw, Larkkit, Sparrowkit

    Ripplestorm was taking a stroll down by the river near Sunningrocks, her paws splashing in the shallows of the water. So far, it was a pretty nice day. There wasn't a single cloud in the sky, and the sand felt comfortably warm beneath her paws. She stopped for a moment, observing the river scenery that stretched out before her.


    And that was when a loud yowl shattered the silence.


    She turned her head, ears swiveling forward. It sounded like it had come from the direction of the Sunningrocks, which wasn't too far downstream. She immediately raced towards the sound, following the river around the bend towards the ThunderClan border. The scent began to get noticibly stronger than usual as she neared, and she thought that it seemed strangely fresh.


    Ripplestorm finally reached the large clearing, standing a few tail-lengths away from the base of the boulders. Immediately, her gaze locked on the ThunderClan deputy, Dapplebreeze, who was still yowling into RiverClan territory. What is she doing?


    "Hello there, you're making an awful lot of noise," she called out in her joking tone. Despite the humor, she could already tell that Dapplebreeze hadn't come for a friendly visit. The neighboring trees and rocks had been drenched in ThunderClan scent, and even from her position, the stench was quite overwhelming.


    That could only mean one thing.


    "Now, what exactly are you doing up there?" she questioned smoothly, although she already knew the answer. She figured she would just mess with her until the rest of her clanmates showed up.

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    WELL I had bobbed along a loh an it had ben un a fun tad thing tho the evet taken palce a few days past was now still scurring about in my brain, for it had been drilled into me and I thought of nothing but that so what did I decide to do again? Exactly that ha ha! So forth yes the day was sweet not bitter, and now I had taken up the sport again.


    A great sound whistled into my ears and with that slight tilt of my head I hummed a litlte. "MM ye olde man a be a bobbing and a floating for the birds killed the bees and the butterflies stole me sorrow but Still I hum and yowl for a cat like me ain't dead yet. " M mm it mttt hhnn. Tail flickering I clumg onto the broken off bit of log and hummed to myself as if starclan had ignored me all along, ah oh wait they had! Hey ho hey ho hey ho the cats of riverclan lived an easy life, and with me, the frail looking oriental which dark mottled fur blustered to and fro for he was a great elder the life was great. My thoughts had trailed off but when cats came into view I waved a tail.
    "YOOOOO H-OOOOO, Ripplestorm!"
    Soon enough I be bobbing close enough and I hauled myself off the log and upon to the bank next to my lovely adorable clanmate.
    "have you go ta nice fish for me? because that journey was quite the energy taxing one!"



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    [fancypost bgcolor=transparent; bordercolor=transparent; borderwidth=15pt; font-size: 8pt; line-height: 97%; text-align: justify;]★★★ - Dapplebreeze had changed a lot. That wasn't anything new. Back when the high positions had first disappeared, she was a wreck. Completely hostile, bitter, with not a lick of kindness in her. Now, she was a mother of a million kits and the deputy of ThunderClan. Clearly, she had taken a turn for the better.


    But there was something about this moment. Maybe it was the adrenaline in doing something like this. Maybe it was her scent markings filling her with boldness. Maybe it was the promise of an upcoming battle. She wasn't sure what it was, but it was making her more like the bitter cat that she had used to be. Anger filled her as Ripplestorm appeared. An evil grin formed on her maw, and her claws unsheathed threateningly.


    Her one open eye was burning with fury as she looked at the RiverClan warrior. Hah, she was smiling? Dapplebreeze could change that. [b]"Go crawl back on the other side of your precious river," she snarled with a hatred that she had been without for quite some time. [b]"If you're really so mouse-brained that you couldn't tell, this territory is ours now. And you seem to be trespassing." The ThunderClan deputy looked pointedly down at Ripplestorm's paws, which were clearly on ThunderClan's side of the new border. Was she already going to be met with opposition?


    And then another cat appeared. Dapplebreeze snarled at this oriental tom has well, who seemingly decided to join his Clanmate in invading on ThunderClan's new territory. Hm, it seemed none of the fish-eaters were smart enough to realize what was happening.



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    [b]GENERAL
    ★ Dapplekit | Dapplepaw | Dapplebreeze
    ★ She-Cat
    ★ Traditional ThunderClan
    ★ Deputy
    ★ 58 Moons
    ★ Ages up on october 22nd
    ★ Heterosexual


    [b]PHYSICAL
    ★ Short-furred silver bengal
    ★ Light blue eyes
    ★ White paws, muzzle, tail tip, chest spot


    [b]INJURIES
    ★ Limp on back right leg
    ★ Scar through left eye
    ★ Scar beneath left shoulder
    ★ Torn and missing ears


    [b]MENTAL STATE
    ★ Struggling with depression
    ★ Constantly stressed


    [b]FAMILY
    ★ Parents - Leafeyes x Rockspots (NPCs, deceased)
    ★ Siblings - Mountainstripe, Snowpaw (NPCs, deceased)
    ★ Mate - Nightcloud
    ★ Children - Dawnkit, Leafkit, Skip (BloodClan), Antkit, Olivekit, Blackkit,
    Falconkit, Nightfury, Twistedpaw, Stormypaw, Logpaw, Larkkit, Sparrowkit

    //IM CRYING OMG


    Ripplestorm flicked one ear at Dapplebreeze's response, but her words continued to circle in her mind. Had she gone mad? She looked back up at the ThunderClan deputy, flicking her tail.


    "Your anger has gotten the best of you," she said simply, her gaze focused on the figure of the bloodied she-cat. She had spoken once to her at a gathering, and she had been nothing like the angry, rage-filled feline she faced now.


    "Why do you need Sunningrocks?" she asked in a casual tone. She figured this question would spark some sort of rage in Dapplebreeze, based on her previous reactions. However, Ripplestorm would stay calm, her tail flicking every once in a while. A cat never made wise decisions while angry.


    //rushed im sorry

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    [justify] Ohh wait there was someone here! Peering around my pale green eyes were wide and i cooed at her.
    "Ohh sorry just a moment." I had heard her talk yes yes, yes apparently this was now thunderclan land! heh I remembered when riverclan owned it, and then Thunderclan, then Skyclan and then, uhh, someone. After that it had become no ones. bUT then after all fun times were past and I really wanted a snack. Oop no no I was thinking off topic again! Some fancy happy go lucky thundererclan was here and I was going to listen. Ohh Ohh I had to leave, nodding a little soon I had shuffled over to to river, although intentions on my mind were not leaving! With a chuckled my brain turned off, I hooked a fish up in my claws and held it close to my chest while padding over. "Y'll have to excuse me once again lil miss ah, useless one" Turning back to Ripplestorm I frowned deeply, ah what the idiot. "Aye you Ripplestorm, warrior aye? Your supposed to respect your elders because we've known more than you little mossballs. So ya just should not be acting like I ain'tn't here." With the fishes tail hooked in my claws i aimed to slap the warring around the face with great force multiple times.



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    ❝Life is a journey, not a destination❞

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    Silentstorm had challenged himself by tracking Ripplestorm without her finding out. Although his little game had become cut short when the strong scent of Thunderclan cats entered his nose. He frowned in muted surprise. Did they cross the border? He decided he had better find out.


    As he exited the undergrowth by the river he spotted the familiar spotted pelt of Thunderclan's deputy. Dapplebreeze! At first he had been excited to see the Thunderclanner, but a twisted and angry face made the senior warrior freeze in his tracks. What's wrong?


    The first thing that came to Silent's mind was that Riverclan warrior's had been hunting on Thunderclan land. He had no clue of the actual intentions the sole Thunderclanner had voiced before he had arrived. Taking charge of the situation, the gray tom padded up beside his clanmate, clearly on the area that used to be Riverclan's land.


    Not having heard Dapplebreeze's previous accusation or his clanmate's reply, the tom remained calm as he asked the deputy, "Has Riverclan wronged Thunderclan?" his tone was even and fair, hoping to calm the enraged she-cat standing in Riverclan territory. Light blue optics caught the sight of Rookscar not too far off and the senior warrior sighed internally.[/fancypost]


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    a d d e r


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    (n.) a small venomous Eurasian snake that has a dark zigzag pattern on its back and bears live young. used in names of snakes that are similar or related to the adder, e.g., death adder, puff adder.

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    [justify][font=trebuchet ms]adder had arrived with dapplebreeze, though he had stayed back to let her talk. she was leading after all. plus nobody would have listened to him due to his age. it'd been a smart move. dapple sure was doing her job well. even with the oily fishpelts acting as if they owned the place.


    which they didn't. it was thunderclan territory as of then.


    he stood behind the silver bengal he came with. the apprentice was a small statue of assurance that she had protection. while he may have not looked like much, the tom was more than positive he could hold his owner against one of the riverclanners. unlike dapplebreeze, he was not injured. the van was more than ready to defend his territory if this ripplestorm tried her luck against them.


    his olive hues looked the riverclan cats up and down with a surveying eye. the old was a little less than sane, blathering on useless rambles to no one in particular. the she-cat, however, looked like a fit warrior. she would give them some trouble no doubt.


    his alabaster form stood rigid as the stone he stood upon. he was a snake poised to strike at a moment's notice. a dry scoff of bitter amusement sounded from him. "you afraid of losing your favorite place to dry off?" the tone of his voice was heightened with mock concern.


    when he next spoke his voice was stern, commanding even. "you get the water, we get the rocks. seems fair to me." to the who questioned them, adderpaw replied blandly, "we can't all share the sunning rocks. marshstar has claimed them for thunderclan.


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    [align=center][fancypost bgcolor=;border:0px;width:450px;text-align:justify;font-size:8pt]"Tresspassing? I'm sorry, but who are you?" Spider was fully aware of who she was — the deputy of Thunderclan, who else? — and her tone reflected that. But the sheer oddness of this situation provoked her to respond in kind. Who does Dapplebreeze believe she is, walking into their territory and claiming it for her clan? Slinking up beside Silentstorm and casting a glance towards Rookscar, she rolled her olive orbs in complete exasperation. "Rookscar, please, just return to camp." No need to be causing any more of scene besides the grand entrance of Dapplebreeze, but she knew the irritable elder was going to leave when he felt like it. Attention then flickered towards Adder and she let out a soft chuckle. "Right, of course. Glad to hear of that great plan. Good luck."


    /ninja'd + revised


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    Lakestrike was curious about what was going on, Thunderclan in Riverclan territory, wanting sunning rocks, is it leaffall already?"Why do you need Sunningrocks, it may be good for prey but what other use will it be to you?"Lakestrike asked calmly.



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    She seemed needlessly angry, as Riverclan has given Thunderclan nothing but peace and luckily, has ignored them so far. Maybe one of the warriors already here has insulted her? Of course, he wouldn't be surprised.
    But were they hoping to provoke some sort of conflict by stealing the rocks? With only two of them here- One an apprentice, and one a cripple- they were probably hoping for a peaceful war. Even though Dapplebreeze presented almost the opposite they were outnumbered. He'd say nothing until Quiet approaches- the leader seemed very keen on his plan. "Thank you for calmly letting us know," Smoke greeted, narrowing his eyes, "Are your little forest friends so hungry that you need extra land to hunt on?" He teased playfully, fake pity in his voice, but there was an obvious annoyance in his tone.
    Of course that wasn't the case, but it was an irresistible opportunity. Could they really not get enough food on that mass of forest they call a territory? Even in winter?

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    [fancypost bgcolor=; border: none; width: 400px; text-align: justify; font-family: arial; font-size: 9pt; line-height: 90%;]Ivoryskies had also arrived with the deputy as well and like always, she was utterly silent. Her green gaze observed the RiverClan felines and listened to the conversation at hand. She could tell just by the responses to heir claim, that the other group felines seemed to be somewhat annoyed or perhaps a bit confused. She hadn't expected any differently from them though. It had to be only natural to have that sort of reaction to their claim on the sunningrocks.


    Keeping just a step or two behind her clanmates, the Bengal female continued to attempt to hold that same dullness she always carried in her eyes. Despite her attempt to hide it, her curiosity and slight amusement could be noted if someone took the time to even attempt to observe her.


    //late as hell + on mobile and rushed

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    She walked towards all the noise and noticed that there were several Riverclan cats across the shore on a pile of rocks next to some cats she couldn't recognize. Cypress swallowed as she headed towards the river before plunging into the water and frantically swimming across onto the shore of the rocks. The soggy cat shook out her fur with water droplets scattering everywhere.


    As different cats hissed and growled Cypress pressed her ears down onto her skull. Whatever this was it wasn't friendly even in the slightest. She spotted Lakestrike and made her way over to the warrior she-cat. Cypress wasn't too familiar with Lakestrike, but everyone else seemed to be quarreling so she didn't know who else to ask. "Lakestrike..?" She whispered, hoping the she-cat would hear her. "What's going on and who's that?" As she spoke her tail flicked towards the unfamiliar Thunderclan cat.


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    [justify] "I will return to camp one day spiderkit, but now is not the time because the day I return unwillingly will be when the moon sets and you all carry my limp body back." Stretching back the top held the battered fish up to his eyes, it was too small to eat in the first place, now its face was mashed and it leaked body fluids. Eyes once more rested upon the Thunderfools and I snorted, shuffling forward to sit close at the front. "Aye aye Ill stop being a fool for a few seconds if me aged brain can handle it. Allllthough, its only sunningrocks, yada yada yada its a good place but hey, we have many nice other rocks on the territory. Also why are we paying attention to these foxbrains. Im sure if we sent a few kits over to reclaim the rocks little uhh, m- mousebrainedstar wouldn't be able to do anything because of the warrior code." He grinned, and squished his paws into the ground. pah they all thought I was addled to the core! Nah ah I could be serious at times although that would not last too long.



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    Cobrapaw bounded over, scenting strong ThunderClan scents near Sunningrocks. He didn't go there super often, but he hated the fact ThunderClan thought they could just waltz in here and take their territory. Weren't they supposed to be noble and all that? The apprentice hung back a moment, taking in the conversation, wondering what in the entire world Rookscar was doing here or talking about. The elder was a little... Out of it, but his last idea was actually kind of interesting. But not serious at all.


    The fluffy apprentice knew it wasn't his place to speak out, but he didn't really care. Padding up beside the other RiverClanners, he glared at the trespassing ThunderClanners with malice. "Sunningrocks are ours. You're outnumbered right now as well, unless you mouse-brains can't count. Do you really want to argue?"




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