PUT ON YOUR WAR PAINT [open, Clearwater/Redwater patrol]

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    //please wait for Clearwater to arrive at the border before posting!


    It had been decided at the most recent meeting between the rebels that now was the time to start taking action. They all knew the plan; to meet Redwater at the border and attempt to make some sort of compromise on getting their land and their clan back. If they refused, however, they would have no choice but to try and drive them out.


    Ripplestorm was a strategist and a thinker, and her mind had been whirling with thoughts and possibilities almost all day. She knew there would be resistance from BloodClan on the matter, that was a given. With ThunderClan on their side, they had a pretty strong chance of winning if it came down to a fight, but she figured that she might have a shot at working out something with Six beforehand. It was all a matter of how he reacted to their proposal, since he was mainly in charge of Redwater at the moment.


    The maine coon sprang onto the flat rock near the center of the camp, her gaze scanning the clearing for any of her nearby clanmates. "Anyone who wishes to be part of the patrol to Redwater, please gather!" she called out, knowing most of them were in close proximity. As soon as Smokebreath arrived, and they met ThunderClan, she figured they could go on their way. They would have to discuss their plan ahead of time before just marching up to the border, however.

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    Russetheart was never too eager to jump into battle out of her own free will, but this was different. Even with Clearwater's alliance with ThunderClan, there was no telling what Redwater was planning to do. Clearwater could use every cat they could get in the event that things turned sour at the border.


    She could only hope so much that a fight wouldn't break out, but with the way things were, it seemed inevitable at this point. Taking a deep breath, the warrior stepped forward, trying not to let her nervousness show through at this point. Russetheart would do whatever she could to protect her clan.

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    The female found passion in defending her clan and upon the very words she found herself fallowing after Russetheart, oculars straining over every figure before she opened her jaws. [b]"I'd be more than happy to join,"

    Cougartail stated bluntly, vocals dripping with a sense of power. As she hadn't a clue as to how this patrol would play out. A fight was in the near future, or perhaps a peaceful agreement. However, Bloodclan never came quietly. And in the back of her mind she doubted the two would come to any conclusion.

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    [hr][spoiler=tags][b]GENERAL
    — Aphrodite | Foxface
    — Female
    — Traditional ThunderClan
    — Warrior
    — 26 Moons
    — Ages up on November 19th
    — Pansexual


    [b]PHYSICAL
    — Caracal
    — Ginger/red fur
    — Bright green eyes
    — Slim, beautiful, strong
    — Ears are tinted black, long tufted fur on the tips


    [b]INJURIES
    — Current
    — Large scratches down right flank
    — Minor scratch across muzzle and down right cheek
    — Deep bite wound on front right leg
    — Permanent
    — None


    [b]MENTAL STATE
    — Currently: 100%


    [b]FAMILY
    — Parents: NPC xx NPC | 1st gen
    — Siblings
    aaa— Littermates: Cedarstep
    aaa— Other Litters: N/A
    — Mates: None
    — Romantic Interest: Owl
    — Children: None


    [b]INTERACTIONS
    — Fighting: Very extreme
    — Mental: Hard
    — Health: 65%
    — Speaks in: [b]#E3E1E2
    — Attacks in: Underlined
    — Current Plots:
    aaa— Severely injured after attacked by a fox
    aaa— Gaining feelings for Owl
    — PM main account for plots

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    [hr][spoiler=tags][b]GENERAL
    — Rosaline
    — Female
    — Traditional BloodClan
    — Member
    — 31 Moons
    — Ages up on December 12th
    — Pansexual


    [b]PHYSICAL
    — Domestic cat
    — Long-furred black smoke
    — Light blue/white eyes
    — Smaller than average, long tail
    — White lace collar with large red rose decoration


    [b]INJURIES
    — Current
    — None
    — Permanent
    — Multiple scars


    [b]MENTAL STATE
    — Currently: 100%


    [b]FAMILY
    — Parents: NPC xx NPC | 1st gen
    — Siblings
    aaa— Littermates: Romeo, Juliet
    aaa— Other Litters: Mercutio (unknown)
    — Mates: None
    — Romantic Interest: Just about everyone
    — Children: None


    [b]INTERACTIONS
    — Fighting: Hard
    — Mental: Extreme
    — Health: 100%
    — Speaks in: [b]#741E0F
    — Attacks in: Underlined
    — Current Plots:
    aaa— (Upcoming) Will end up with another tom and will have a litter
    — PM main account for plots

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    "obviously, i'm coming." the young warrior declared as she moved closer. she might have been pregnant, but she wasn't very far along - certainly not enough to sit around in the nursery. really, it was a member of red water to blame for this - she figured she ought to communicate it to him at some point or another.


    taking a seat, the gray feline flicked an ear and awaited instructions.

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    [fancypost bgcolor=none; bordercolor=transparent; borderwidth=0px; width: 410px;font-size:8pt;line-height: 180%;][justify] — Smoke eyed Ripplestorm as she called the patrol. He knew it was going to be tense- they were taking back land. Not all of it, of course. Anyone in the meeting would have heard. Still- it was probably going to involve some sort of little tousle. Nothing they couldn't handle. Soon, Red Water would loose half their land to clear water. And when most of it was gone, they'd give up anyways. That was the plan, anyways. No way they would be stupid enough to take Thunderclan and Clear water in a full on battle. It was stupid.


    And considering the consequences, most of the former Riverclanners would be on their side. It was perfect. Hopefully they wouldn't try today, and simply let Clear water take a portion of their land. If they're smart, that is. "That makes five of us," grumbled the ashen deputy as he made his way towards the group and sitting beside Cougartail.

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    Being fairly new to the Clan, Bramblekit wasn't entirely aware of the current situation of the Clans. He had heard the whispers of words like "Redwater" and "Clearwater," but he wasn't able to put the story together. So, at Ripplestorm's announcement, he was fairly confused. He had been sitting directly outside of the nursery, listening to Ripplestorm with a curious expression. He supposed that he wouldn't know what she meant for a while, but that was to be expected. He was only a kit, after all — it wasn't his job to know what was happening.
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    [hr][spoiler=tags][b]GENERAL
    — Bramble | Bramblekit
    — Male
    — Traditional RiverClan
    — Kit
    — 5 Moons
    — Ages up on December 18th
    — Unknown Sexuality


    [b]PHYSICAL
    — Norweigan Forest Cat
    — Very long-furred brown tabby
    — Golden eyes
    — Huge, extremely fluffy, but not fat or skinny
    — Small patch of white on chest


    [b]INJURIES
    — Current
    — None
    — Permanent
    — None


    [b]MENTAL STATE
    — Currently: 100%


    [b]FAMILY
    — Parents: NPC xx NPC | 1st gen
    — Siblings
    aaa— Littermates: Pansykit
    aaa— Other Litters: None
    — Mates: None
    — Romantic Interest: None
    — Children: None


    [b]INTERACTIONS
    — Fighting: Very easy
    — Mental: Easy
    — Health: 100%
    — Speaks in: [b]#EDA3BA
    — Attacks in: Underlined
    — Current Plots:
    aaa— Always with Blossomkit, translating for her and helping her.
    — PM main account for plots

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    Pansykit looked at Bramblekit, slightly confused. Her ears twitched out of confusion as she looked around. "Bramblekit? Whats going on?"
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    Bramblekit read his sister's gestures and shrugged slightly. [b]"I'm not sure. I guess there is going to be a patrol to Redwater... whatever that means," the tabby tom muttered, slightly embarrassed at his lack of knowledge. [b]"But, I think we'll be okay. Only warriors can patrol, after all," he reasoned. The last thing he wanted to do was worry his sister.
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    [hr][spoiler=tags][b]GENERAL
    — Bramble | Bramblekit
    — Male
    — Traditional RiverClan
    — Kit
    — 5 Moons
    — Ages up on December 18th
    — Unknown Sexuality


    [b]PHYSICAL
    — Norweigan Forest Cat
    — Very long-furred brown tabby
    — Golden eyes
    — Huge, extremely fluffy, but not fat or skinny
    — Small patch of white on chest


    [b]INJURIES
    — Current
    — None
    — Permanent
    — None


    [b]MENTAL STATE
    — Currently: 100%


    [b]FAMILY
    — Parents: NPC xx NPC | 1st gen
    — Siblings
    aaa— Littermates: Pansykit
    aaa— Other Litters: None
    — Mates: None
    — Romantic Interest: None
    — Children: None


    [b]INTERACTIONS
    — Fighting: Very easy
    — Mental: Easy
    — Health: 100%
    — Speaks in: [b]#EDA3BA
    — Attacks in: Underlined
    — Current Plots:
    aaa— Always with Blossomkit, translating for her and helping her.
    — PM main account for plots

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    "Whats Redwater?" She wondered 'aloud' as she looked around at the cats walking around. "is redwater like rouges?"
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