WRONG SIDE OF HEAVEN | o, joining
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✧ — Paperkit knew he wasn't supposed to be out of camp. He knew that he would be punished for it but he didn't care. No matter how many times he would be punished he continued to break the rules. Dark orbs would narrow at the sound of yelling. Abraham. What a nice name. He thought with a flick of his long, rat-like tail. With large strides from his lanky limbs he would slink out from behind a pine. The kit's claws would unsheathe discreetly, his paws buried beneath the snow so his ivory thorns would remain hidden. Large dark-furred ears would flick as he stepped up towards the Maine coon and with a blank stare he would speak, "Hello there, Abraham. Please wait a moment for Ratstar...she should be here soon to speak with you about joining." Especially after all that yelling. He thought taking a seat. Although Paperkit was obviously only a kit he rivaled the size of an apprentice with his lanky limbs so he truly hoped he seemed intimidating enough to the newcomer. At least enough to prevent him from getting attacked or mouthed off to.
// Ratshadow
idk if Sorrelfire is allowed to accept joiners so I won't tag them both + they almost have the same color red and have the same siggie template lmao"SPEECH"
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———— MOONFEATHER ————
I prayed my mind Be good to me
After learning of Sunspark's "vision", the molly had gone for a walk, hoping to clear her head, walking through the territory. She perked her ears, hearing a vaguely familiar voice, raising her head from her thoughts and knitting together her invisible eyebrows, her dainty figure heading that way. She saw a figure on the border and froze.
"Abraham...?" She whispered, seeing her larger brother. She felt frozen, her thinner, shadowy fur softly buffeted by the wind. She felt tears in her eyes, a smile spreading across her maw as the pregnant female rushed forward to press against him, embrace him, anything. She pressed her smaller figure against him, tears falling freely from her face as she buried her head into his neck fur. She had ignored Paperkit, only worried about being with her brother, feeling his warmth and comfort in her time of stress.
"Speech."
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bio — The orange and white maine coon continued to sit eagerly near the outskirts of the border. His bright yellow eyes looking frantically around for anyone. A friend? A foe? Kin? Anything! Something to get him drawn into ShadowClan camp... to get him back into their ranks again.
His head snapped to the side in the direction of a both smaller and younger figure. A large smile grew a cross his face. A ShadowClanner! Oh, he looked so young to be out of camp! Was something wrong within ShadowClan? Why did they let such a young member out of their camp?! That was against the code, was it not?
"Oh, hello! Hello there! I'm Abraham!" He introduced again, even though it wasn't needed as the kit already was aware of his name. "Ratstar? Oh yes Ratstar! I shall wait for her!" He exclaimed as if he knew the she-cat. Though if she was blessed by StarClan to have nine lives she must be a very respectable figure. Oh what an honor it would be to finally get to meet her.
Oh, cats began to really seem to start showing up now. His attention was once again redirected to another figure, at first he was a little puzzled. The she-cat knew his name? Then it hit him. "Sister!" He exclaimed, his tail raising high into the air. His kin was here! Thank the stars! Not only would he be reunited with a clan, but his kin as well... "I hope my disappearance hadn't caused to much weight to be place on your shoulder." He told her as she came in for an embrace. He tightly returned the favor.
"I'm done with my travels now! I lived roaming around the world like StarClan would've wanted me to... I'm traveling on the path they've laid out for me!" He said in a hushed tone, as if his ideas and obsession with the cats in the sky were secret. "Now! I am done traveling! I can rest now with my kin and hunt like us clan-cats normally would." He then purred loudly.
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sorrelfire
traditional shadowclan deputy
padding up behind moonfeather came the deputy, tired eyes examining the loner curiously. it seemed that the black molly already knew of him. huh. glancing down at paperkit, she gave him a disapproving stare. she wouldn't rebuke him now, but he'd be talked to once they were back at camp. gaze returning to the tom's, she tilted her head. "hello, abraham." it sounded like a kittypet or rogue name. "moonfeather, is he your brother?" they looked alike... perhaps siblings. "i'm sorrelfire, the deputy of shadowclan. if you want to join you'd have to talk to me or ratstar. why is it that you wish to become a shadowclanner?" twitching her tail slightly, the scarred molly shuffled her paws.
//oofta sorry about this post. it feels off to me idk. also, sorrel can accept cats into the clan, but she has to tell ratstar that she did so.
(c)trexgirl
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———— MOONFEATHER ————
I prayed my mind Be good to me
She nearly began crying into the long-furred tabby's fur, her black shape shuddering before she pulled away, hesitant, to face her deputy. "Yes. This is Abraham, though he was once born into the clan with me, when we were younger he refused to go by his clanborn name, so I apologize that it evades me. He left when we were apprentices," She meowed, pressing against his larger frame. To be honest, they looked nothing similar. Moon was dainty, small with short black fur and pale yellow eyes. She looked fragile next to the large cinnamon tabby, his stocky build and long fur a drastic contrast to his sister, but the way Moon looked at others, with a craze that seemed to match Abraham's, it was undeniable they were siblings. She turned to look back at him, sighing softly, "It really wasn't much trouble. Just got... lonely. But I met Sunspark and I'm sure he'd love to meet you!"
With a pause, she turned her pale gaze to the kit and the shadowy queen got a playful scowl on her face, sweeping her tail to shoo the young one back to camp. She hadn't seen him in her excitement to see her long-lost brother but for now, she had to remain formal. And, in her term of nervousness, she began to lick her chest, feeling the awkwardness of her explanation upon her shoulders.
"Speech."
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bio ooo... in the future if I really feel like it I might give him a clan name. gotta think of a reason to first.. He's been gone for a long time and didn't talk to many when he was in here. So I think its realistic to say he formerly was ShadowClan? Not very long though his history is so scuffed atm.
— Abraham was quickly whacked out from his happy, family reunited moment as another she-cat approached. Her scent was thick with that of ShadowClan, like everyone else who had so far approached him had been. Another smile formed on his face as she greeted him.
""Oh yes, hello, hello!" He purred back, his yellow gaze closing. He listened to her, managing to keep his mouth shut and not to break out into any sudden outbursts. He gave a quick nod as if to answer the she-cats question of his blood ties to Moonpaw- oh Moonfeather now! He should've known she had been promoted to a warrior since he had been gone. What a beautiful name! Though before he could actually speak his response his sibling did so for him.
Sorrelfire was also a pretty name, oh he wished he could've had a name like that! But nooo! The whispers told him not to, so he must not... He had been given a clan name at birth. Though Abraham found it difficult to remember what it was. Perhaps Moonfeather knew? Oh he'd ask later!
An invisible brow raised? Deputy? Oh what an honor! "Oh yes, speak to Ratstar? It would be a great honor. I wish to join to reunite with my kin! My clan too! If you'd let me."
//rushed post sorry!
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Things were becoming more and more peculiar as the days went on. Yes, she noticed the strange behaviors and the way in which things were progressing as often as a cat of the shadows tended to do. She had not been a Bloodclanner for no reason and she often watched and waited like a snake in high grass ready to lash out and dig her reinforced talons into the next creature she deemed her prey. But here and now she allowed her gaze to wander over the pair, one in which was her brother and she was ever the more curious of the circumstances. The oriental allowed her sleek form to part with the shadows she had been sitting in, gleaming eyes of fire and ice focusing on both of them for a mere moment as she sauntered forth. There wasn't much of a reason to be here save for to introduce herself. After all she was a guest among guests. Just a passing by whom had joined to seek some thrills that loner life could not provide. Being born forest or concrete or even alone mattered little to her in the grand scheme of things and she gave a greeting smile full of warmth that was nary on the surface. "Well, hopefully you may join. The name is Eveningshade by the way."
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“Ah-bro-han?” Tansyface echoed Moonfeather, pronouncing the name almost comically bad. Her brows furrowed in thought, inspecting this ‘Abraham.’ “Sounds like a kittypet name if you ask me. You got soft paws?” The stranger wasn’t wearing a collar, so Tansyface dismissed her theory as soon as it left her mouth. She backed away from the curious onlookers to listen from the sidelines, disinterested in further conversations. Tansyface hadn’t introduced herself, but she figured if Abraham was smart, he could figure it out on his own.
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sorrelfire
traditional shadowclan deputy
flicking her tail, the deputy nodded slowly. she did remember this tom. he'd been a couple moons younger than she was. they'd been apprentices at around the time she was getting her warrior name. she'd remembered him dissapearing, but she couldn't remember his name. it made sense that he wanted to reunite with his sister. she would've too. yet something about his nature threw her off for a moment. how was it that he was so cheerful? and he just seemed.... off.
tipping her head, the beautiful molly made her statement. "if you join, will you vow to protect and defend shadowclan even at the cost of your life? this vow means that if you abandon us like you did when you were an apprentice, we will treat you like any other trespassing cat. you will be chased out. consider this a second chance. there won't be a third chance." straightening her shoulders, she looked him in the eye.
(c)trexgirl
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bio — Invisible eyebrows rose at the strange pronunciation he heard of his name. No no... thats not how it was said! He opened his mouth to correct the she-cat, but he immediately coughed back his words as the deputy began to speak again.
"Oh no! Abraham knows he did wrong to the code by leaving. But I left with permission from the stars themselves!" He told her, blabbing out complete nonsense. He told the same lie over and over to himself the maine coon himself thought it was the truth.
"But yes! I shall stay here forever. No more wondering for me... no no. Its the warriors life or the thunderpath for me now! I completely understand." He purred to the deputy, bobbing his head up and down repetitively.
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