SOMETHING JUST LIKE THIS — CAPTURED

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    • SOMETHING JUST LIKE THIS — CAPTURED

      Carawaykit didn't usually wander away from camp - at least not alone. The blue golden tabby kit was usually too cautious to wander out of the protection of the clan's warriors. But it seemed that when a small group of kits had been escorted out of camp by a few of the older warriors, Carawaykit had been unable to resist the fun. The tom-kit was gone now though, the vague scent of BloodClan intermingling with his fading scent.
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      info — updated 3/12

      GENERAL:
      ◦ CARAWAYSHADE | ♀
      ◦ 3 moons old | Ages at roleplayer's discretion
      ◦ Created March 5th, 2017
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      IMPORTANT FACTS:
      ◦ Member of RiverClan
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      RECENT EVENTS:
      ◦ Born in RiverClan to Aspenberry [3/11/17]
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      PHYSICAL:
      ◦ Domestic Feline [main] | health: 85%
      — A tall, thick-furred, blue golden tabby tom-cat with pale hazel eyes and white colouring (extending from his chest to underbelly).
      major injuries: n/a
      minor injuries: n/a
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      PERSONALITY:
      affable | begrudging | bold | careful | competitive | envious
      hardworking | idealistic | inquisitive | motivated | stubborn
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      RELATIONSHIPS:
      ◦ Aspenberry x Riven | Gen 2
      ◦ Heterosexual | No Romantic Interests
      ◦ Brother to Comfreykit, Laurelkit, Sagekit, & Lilykit
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      INTERACTION:
      ◦ Attack in BOLD GREY
      ◦ Will Start Fights | Will Try to End Fights
    • Kits usually found themselves out of the comfort of camp, practically allowing themselves to be targeted by anything, especially BloodClan cats. It was quite frustrating frankly, to get off your on comfort zone to go search for a kit that could have been supervised, but unfortunately, they weren't.

      The tyrant slid among the roots of the trees as he allowed the scent of BloodClan carry him among the dimpled path of the forest. As he grew close, he had come to acknowledge the faint scent of kits in its path and the feeling of dread washed over him. He pushed his nose to the area where he smelled it, before lifting it back up. "Ah, this is bad," he grumbled, tufted ears slicking back.
      [fancypost borderwidth=0px; width:375px; padding:15px; background:url(http://data2.whicdn.com/images/130556445/large.gif) center; text-shadow: 0px 0px 5px white;]WARRIOR | GIGANTISM | HETEROSEXUAL | EXTROVERTED, COMPASSIONATE, INTELLIGENT
    • "You don't say." Dawnguard was close at hand for some reason. Maybe he just had been out in the forest at the time, but he came after the Bloodclan scent. "Well. We know they're after us, and we don't have anywhere near the numbers to take them on. Code says help, but attacking them would be suicidal."
      FORGE THE FURY OF UNDYING SUNS
      extreme / attack in #a77777 / no kill / pm for major injury / played by caelo
    • HEY PRETTY BOY — rainwatcher — riverclan — he/him — tags
      rainwatcher felt fear scratch at the inside of his mind. bloodclan took their kittens? "we have to do something, though! they have our kits!" the young warrior sputtered. he didn't want to feel helpless; he hated feeling this way. so he'd turn it into something else; anger.

      "those bloodclanners...they're heathens! despicable!" rain spat at the ground, starting to pace back and forth. once he got started, he wouldn't stop. the russian blue's eyes blazed, his tail lashing behind him furiously. "are we going to tell stormstar and cougartail? they need to know about this," the tom didn't want to direct his anger at his clan-mates - hence, he tried to say this on a calmer note.
      ✧・゚— WELL, I DON'T FEEL ALRIGHT BUT I THINK I'LL BE FINE
    • "I've been on this world for long enough to know when it's better to wait." It would have been time for him to retire soon, had he had the patience to, but here he was, thinking about yet another fight. "They'll be here soon enough. But I do think we should wait. If we do go after them, it would be walking to our deaths. How many warriors is one kitten worth?"
      FORGE THE FURY OF UNDYING SUNS
      extreme / attack in #a77777 / no kill / pm for major injury / played by caelo
    • HEY PRETTY BOY — rainwatcher — riverclan — he/him — tags
      "i've been on this world for long enough to know when it's better to wait."

      the elder warrior's words seem to soothe the flame burning in his stomach. dawnguard was older than him so he would know better, right? the flame sputtered until it died, leaving his eyes alight but faint like glowing embers. "right. you're right," he stopped pacing and closed his eyes, inhaling deeply. "i'm sorry." the tom shook his head as though to shake off the remains of his anger that clung to him.

      "that's the question i'm asking myself." rain muttered and frowned to himself. "alright. we'll wait, then." he turned his head to the side, tilting it as though he could hear the footsteps of his enemies already. his face scrunched together and his frown deepened. those bloodclanners. they would pay and riverclan would be ready for them. we'll be ready, he affirmed to himself.
      ✧・゚— WELL, I DON'T FEEL ALRIGHT BUT I THINK I'LL BE FINE
    • "Rainwatcher. Listen." Dawnguard spoke softly, the elder warrior's words were soft and measured, his entire length at peace. "Words of advice, ones I wish I had been told long ago. Embrace the stillness."
      FORGE THE FURY OF UNDYING SUNS
      extreme / attack in #a77777 / no kill / pm for major injury / played by caelo
    • Something was going on and that much was obvious. The apprentice crept forward, hiding himself among the tall grasses that he was starting to understand and call his home. He breathed in the heavy scent of Bloodclan but there was also the smell of Riverclan as well. The exclamation was obviously one in distress and he swallowed thickly at the idea of someone being taken away. A kitten's life was worth many warriors and his ears flattened against his skull at the undervalue of the Kit's life before he turned and sprinted off to retrieve Smokestar and Cougartail. They could help.

      @SMOKESTAR -
      @COUGARTAIL.


      information — updated 3/13

      GENERAL:
      SOCK | FUTURE CLAN NAME - TINYPAW | MALE
      BIROMANTIC | BISEXUAL
      7 months old | August 5th | Aged realistically
      Traditional Riverclan | Apprentice
      RECENT EVENTS:
      stumbled upon riverclan
      PHYSICAL:
      Calico chimera cat. left side is red tabby face, right side is black cat face | health: 100%
      — can hardly see out of his blue eye on the left, also very undersized for his age and can be confused with a 5 month old kit
      — major injuries: n/a
      — minor injuries: n/a
      PERSONALITY:
      — Exciteable
      — oblivious
      — gullible/easily manipulated
      — skittish
      — playful
      — talkative
      — kind
      — easily distracted/impulsive
      — understanding to a point
      RELATIONSHIPS:
      Single | ½ NONE
      no crushes
      NPC x NPC
      INTERACTION:
      Message this account to plot
      Used to be a loner
      Will follow those he likes
      Attack in thistle
      Can powerplay peaceful and nonviolent actions
      COULD YOU BE THE DEVIL, COULD YOU BE AN ANGEL
      calico chimera cat — roleplayed by exotica — art by mei
    • How many warriors is one kitten worth?

      The words resonated in her mind as she approached the small gang of cats who had gathered before the spot where Carawaykit had last been seen. Nightgaze observed the scene for a few moments in silence, calculating the possibilities within herself before speaking aloud. Was Dawnguard saying that the kitten's life had less worth than any of theirs? Knowing BloodClan, this was a trap, and attacking them was exactly what they were hoping for. Then again, the statistics of the situation seemed to prove otherwise.

      "BloodClan have way less members than we do. We easily outnumber them." Saying that it was suicide to attack was wrong. Of course, she wasn't telling them that she thought they should attack right then and there. She was just throwing it out there as a possibility.


      "Besides, we have to rescue Carawaykit in some way. If we attacked with all of our members, we would have a strong chance of winning. Not to mention, I'm sure theres a bunch of other cats in the forest who want to get revenge on BloodClan."

      FILL WITH FIRE - EXHALE DESIRE
      Nightgaze / RiverClan / Warrior / Maine Coon
    • The Maine coon sat quietly, flicking an ear to Nightgaze as they approached. They were not wrong in outnumbering them, but he had other plans in his head at the moment. Fully aware of seeming cruel, even ruthless, he was just running numbers in his head at the moment and it didn't bode well for anybody by his guess. Finally, he spoke up, words little more than a whisper of a tired old man. "It is not my decision to make. I do not think we should attack them, but. I trust Smokestar's judgement."
      FORGE THE FURY OF UNDYING SUNS
      extreme / attack in #a77777 / no kill / pm for major injury / played by caelo

    • The female slid forward from behind the very mask of reeds and tangled foliage where a sharpened glare came to ravage the scene before her gaze. Metallic nectar of thickened speculation coated her vessel as she remained silent. Each maneuver of coiled muscles took on grace as threatening fangs of ivory stood to silhouette against the delicacy of sun rays overhead.

      Frosted snow was quick to signal the empress's approach as the crackle of frost set her camouflage a free. She'd only recently been out on a solo patrol in order to better secure the borders. It was a mystery how Bloodclanners seemed to pick their way within their terror considering they had to go through Skyclan. Anyone could smell the dung dwellers several forests away.

      They didn't exactly hold the stench of blood, but of oil and the real of Monsters that ravaged the thunderpaths. They smelled of filth and confinement.

      Disgusted, she approached. Bloodclan. Again.

      And yet again, did the deputy find herself in a potion of troublement as she was quick to hear the last bits of conversation traded from the jaws of her own clanmates.

      "How many warriors is one kitten worth?"

      The question came to ring within the dwellings of a soured soul as the chausie's glare narrowed. He certainly had a point considering it was just one cat, however, they weren't Bloodclan and she certainly wouldn't think like one. A kitten was a kitten whom held the same worth any of them did.

      "A kitten is worth just as much as you or I," she rumbled upon approach, eyeing Dawnguard, however, a part of her saw where he was coming from. "I'd like to avoid any such advances of attack and revenge would lead to war," she stated blandly in calculation. "We can certainly lead a patrol within their boundaries to retrieve Carawaykit, don't provoke an attack unless they advance first, but be ready," she informed with speculation.

      She'd had enough, but she certainly wasn't going to dwell within Bloodclan territory without warning Smokestar.

      ◂ seduce and destroy | 3.15

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      GENERAL ★
      cougartail | cougar
      female | she, her
      30 moons | heterosexual
      deputy | riverclan
      sister to blacksheep, breamscale, and chervilheart | niece to scarface
      FACTS ★
      promoted to deputy after 2 moons in clan
      1/2 bloodclan 1/2 riverclan
      lacks empathy for others
      APPEARANCE ★
      chausie | reference
      the battle bathed feline carries notably defined muscles and a slim midwith, broad shoulders and heavy set hips, allowing the huntress a range of power. cougartail's short fur resembles a chiseled dark beige coloring marked with darker stripes on the inner limbs of her legs before marking her bushy tail. the deputy's muzzle and ears are longer than the average, giving the powerful huntress a cougar-like appearance in not only her anatomical being but her facial structure. cougartail is a tall goddess with long legs and emerald spectacles, a striking feature upon her graceful vessel that gives the attractive she-cat's angled features a sense of intimidation.
      INTERACTION ★
      extremely hard physically | hard mentally
      attack In black
      starts fights | finishes fights | shows mercy | will kill
      peaceful actions can be powerplayed
      [&] SHE WALKS WITH MOLTEN EYES
      AND A SMILE MADE FOR WAR
      played by: rinnie themesong ref
    • "They captured one of us and we're going to wait! I think you're just old! We can't let them have Carawaykit, what if they hurt him? What if they kill him!" Jackalkit said as he burst forward into the group where he probably shouldn't be bursting into. "If I was captured I'd want someone to come and rescue me!"
      Jackalkit
      Bengal Kitten
      RiverClan
      Brother: Hyenakit Mentor: XXX Mate: XXX


      Played By: Alakritous
    • And now a kit was here. Great. At the place a kit was captured no less. Even better. "Listen, young one. I am old, yes. And I agree, he would want to be rescued. But if we attack, many more may die. Bloodclan does not abide by our code." He felt awful for this. But it needed to be said. "If we are not careful, we may start a bigger problem than what we already are in."
      FORGE THE FURY OF UNDYING SUNS
      extreme / attack in #a77777 / no kill / pm for major injury / played by caelo
    • → the she cat was an aura of red, fury consumed her. She stalked up to the group of gapping warriors, those who had sworn to protect her little one. She had trusted these, these foxhearts, these fish heads! Now her child was gone! "What happened? Where is Carawaykit and why did no one get me?" she hissed, single eye burning accusations into the felines before her who continued to chat without action.

      "Cougartail what's the plan? We need a plan. Alice never came back. Because we sat back and waited. The same fate lies for my son if we don't stand up."

      ✦ — drinking from a salt water pond

      tags-march 11

      general:
      runningkit--runningpaw--aspenpaw--aspenberry | female
      pansexual | thirteen moons (ages next at 900 posts)
      medicine cat of trad. riverclan

      relationships:
      best friend: cougartail | mate: Riven | enemy: ---
      friends: Rookpaw
      willowheart x rowanstrike (deceased) | generation one
      children: comfreykit, laurelkit, carawaykit, sagekit, lilykit
      siblings: dappledaster, thornbush (mia)
      m.i.a. friends: Berrykit

      physical:
      →longhaired sandy coloured tabby | white lower muzzle and belly
      →lean | scar from 'eyebrow' to cheekbone on right side
      →olive left eye, milky white scarred right eye

      personality:
      →brave | curious | mischievous | independent | narrow-minded
      →holds grudges | sometimes arrogant | confident
      →long memory | fears conflict | protective

      confrontation:
      →amature
      →tries to run away rather than fight
      →attack in bold #F8B195
      →can powerplay nonviolent or peaceful actions

      facts:
      →learned medicine from a loner
      →blind in right eye
      →loves herbs
      →pregnant with kits


      WE SURVIVE TOGETHER

      blind in right eye // played by dandelion
    • "Aspenberry's right!" Jackalkit said exuberantly, ignoring any adverse arguments that went against what he wanted. The young bengal kitten was feeling ferocious! He wanted to be as great as any warrior, fighting and clawing for justice!
      Jackalkit
      Bengal Kitten
      RiverClan
      Brother: Hyenakit Mentor: XXX Mate: XXX


      Played By: Alakritous
    • heather had been hunting. she had assumed it was a normal day, normal things happening which all their members in tow. she had emerged from the entrance, her fawn fur glossy from a recent swim, caressed by the rivers.

      her head whipped to the congregation of cats, all seeming to be arguing about something. heather was quite far, but she did hear key words like kit and rescue. oh no. her ears flattened against her skull. who was missing? she heard the name being said from another cat. carawaykit. one of aspenberry's kids.

      immediately the thickset warrior pounded over, her face demanding to know every single detail. she knew it was bloodclan behind this, no other clan was so vile and diabolical to capture a fragile and helpless kit. a hiss threatened to emanate from her throat, but she said nothing.

      "yes, i agree we should send a rescue patrol." she said, her eyes narrowing to mere daggers, not to any cat in her vicinity, but to the general direction of bloodclan. slimy city rats. she'd shred their coats for this, no cat got away with capturing a poor little kitten from their home.

      she then turned to cougartail, her eyes on the fierce, dragon-like deputy. "if we wait, they may think that we don't care about carawaykit. we must take action swiftly." she stated, her tail twitching.
      tags 3.9.16

      SUGAR WE'RE GOING DOWN SWINGING -
      ★ heatherpounce | heathy
      ★ 36 moons | ages at rper's discretion
      ★ cisgender female | she her
      ★ panromantic pansexual | no crushes
      ★ maple [npc] x ixion [npc] | gen 2
      ★ sister to owldapple
      ★ trad riverclan warrior | former rogue/kittypet
      I'LL BE YOUR NUMBER ONE WITH A BULLET -
      ★ is a big boofy teddy bear
      A LOADED GOD COMPLEX -
      ★ domestic feline [70%] | ref: pending
      - a fawn tortoiseshell with extremely long, silky fur. has gigantism, making her taller than the average cat. her eyes are a wide green color. she is a bulky, strongly-built femme.
      COCK IT AND PULL IT -
      ★ semi-hard physical, medium mental
      ★ attack in hot pink
      ★ can powerplay peaceful actions
      WHAT'D I MISS?

      PLAYED BY TEMPEST