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    Branchstar's tail sweeped behind her as she asked quietly, "So, any news?" Frozenlake murmured in reply, "There is a badger on our territory, though as far as we know we think it's probably the only one there." Branchstar's ears flicked back as she closed her eyes, "One is still a problem... are you absolutely sure it is that one?" Frozenlake dipped his head, "Positive." Branchstar looked away as she said, "As much as I hate to do this..." The dark ginger she-cat turned away, leaping up unto a large boulder that was within the camp, her dark ginger fur turning to a dark fiery crimson in the sunlight, her emerald eyes blazed with a fiery darkness within them, though she didn't want to risk any of her clanmates... it had to be done. She took in a deep breath and said, "All cats old enough to catch their own prey, gather here beneath the Highboulder for a clan meeting!"


    Frozenlake sat near the edges of the Highboulder; ears twitching as Ashstorm padded out of the medicine cat den, gazing up at Branchstar. Runningpaw stood up and moved over towards the edge of the clan and while Nightpaw's gaze looked somewhat interested by the summons. Branchstar normally never did clan meetings unless it was important.

    Avalaide gazed down back towards the commotion. He tilted his head and muttered under his breath, "How interesting..." Of course he should've known it was a Zoroak Pokéhuman. Crossing his arms casually, he leaned back against the tree he was in watching the scene.

    OOC: I was out of school two hours ago... O-O I just realized how tired I am.
    IC: Jason backed up as the tremors grew louder. A scowl crossed his face as he leaped up to the protection of a tree, there had to be some reason why the weather was acting so weird!


    Nyu quickly dove under the surface of the water, a brief fear ceasing her briefly as she tried to hide.


    Skyla and Vira stared outside of High Scorven's tower, both of their faces having identical shock. Skyla muttered, "Great... this is just how I feared..." Her gaze was on the vortex which was tremoring, the clouds seemed to darken with color as the tremoring continued. Vira whispered, "It's... breaking?"

    OOC: I'm fine with that, I really don't mind. If you have an idea then go for it~! :3
    IC: Branchstar continued, "There has been scents of a badger around the forest. So earlier today I have sent out a patrol to find the badger." She let her gaze flicker about her clanmates as she continued, "Frozenlake, Ashstorm, and Oakenflame had came back with news of the badger's location. So now, I'm afraid we have no choice but to drive the badger off from our territory."

    Avalaide's eyes widened as he hastily got out of the way, somewhat startled at the action. His eyes narrowed as he settled upon a high branch saying, "Now was that absolutely necessary?"

    Branchstar continued, "So I have decided-" The she-cat's sentence broke off as she heard something in the distance. Her eyes narrowed as she perked her ears, then it registered to the wail of a cat's. It was so miffed that she really couldn't decipher it but it alarmed her greatly. She lashed her tail as automatically she switched modes, from calm to commanding, "Everyone, this clan meeting has to be cut short. I need every warrior that is able to fight, apprentices must stay here and guard the camp." With that, the dark ginger she-cat leaped off from the Highboulder, landing on her paws as she ordered, "Every warrior, come now! There is no time to waste." She raced out of the camp entrance, a dark and fearfilled feeling settling in her chest.


    Frozenlake and Ashstorm immediately got to their paws, following after Branchstar without hesitation, though they quickly seemed to pick up on the she-cat's anxiety.

    Avalaide leaned against the tree as he watched the commotion, though now he had tensed up, ready to defend himself if necessary. Not much action had accured around him before so this was somewhat exciting for him.

    Avalaide's eyes stung at the smoke. Hastily, he unfurled his wings and began to beat at the air, slowly beginning to clear the smoke, muttering under his breath, "Such is the impudence of cowards..."

    As the smoke began to clear, Avalaide had stopped, muttering, "That scent would probably stay for a little while longer..." He gazed down from the branch he was on and gazed at the clearly angry gijinka, he tilted his head as he said, "Why so angry?, clearly there's no reason for it." He paused then shook his head, "No, not angry I assume, more like annoyed."

    Avalaide peered down at them in faint curiousity, he didn't seem too worried at the moment at her brandished sword, he clearly didn't even try to conceil himself. The Honchkrow gijinka crossed his arms as he leaned casually against the trunk of the tree, his crimson gaze still focusing on both of them as he said calmly, "No need to attack. I'm not too interested in a fight at the moment." He raised an eyebrow, his red eyes focusing more on the sword, "But I do kindly suggest you put that sword away, before I really do take it that you are trying to pick a fight or I'll have to get involved in one which I'd prefer I'd not get into the latter." He say down now, clearly waiting for her to put the sword away, though he acknowledged Simon's presence by a simple nod of his head towards the Espurr gijinka.

    OOC: Sorry I've been inactive! I had testing the last days of school!
    IC:
    Nahuel had awoken around the earliest time of dawn, as usual cleaning up the old hut of a house that his foster mother had called home. Since being alone, he had to automatically remember times and dates himself, although it was rather hard for him to do, especially with that strange dream that was preoccupying his mind. But, he couldn't forget that the Ceremony was today, though he wasn't too eager in showing up considering so many people most likely would be there... he'd might as well suck it up and just go. He glanced outside of the small hut and his gaze narrowed as he realized the time. Hurrying, he had put on one of the nicest outfits he had, a pure black button-up shirt of which seemed to have a silken material to it, as well as some matching black pants that made the outfit go together somewhat nicely. His gaze saddened briefly as he remembered, This was the last outfit she made for me... Shaking his head he focused upon getting to the Ceremony, moving quickly and silently to get there.


    Seeing as he had no family to possibly cheer him on, he moved towards the other's, though he looked as feral and wild as he usual did in his eyes. He kept a solemn and calm outlook as he stood and stared at the crowd. He seemed unmovable, strong and intimidating yet the only thing he wanted to do was get away from the crowd. The faint clench of his jaw was the only sign of discomfort on his face, he didn't even bother to speak, besides he was used to not speaking at all by now and being alone was nothing new to him. But even as he was standing there, he yearned for his family's presence, at least to see them looking at him with pride... but that was never meant to be.