Posts by .Gildedheart.

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    "Great job, Ten! Your next task is to gather a patrol of three and check up on RushingClan. Let Glitteringstar know our alliance still stands and tell him to call if he ever needs a helping paw."
    Gotta keep those allies up to date.
    Noticing Fleetingisles the golden tabby smiled.
    "You must be new! How about introducing yourself to the clan? Show them something you're good at and teach them how its done. We ARE a clan of knowledge and innovation after all."

    "Hello m'dears." The golden and pale cream deputy approached with a smile and a new little accessory around his throat, a white bowtie. He'd seen Bec wearing his tie around the camp and thought it was a quaint little thing, so he figured why not try said fashion statement out himself.
    "How are you both doing so far? I hope StormClan's to your liking. We're a small and quiet little clan."

    "So observe them by joining and then deciding what to do from there? That sounds good to me really. I'm sure Little and I can manage here." The golden tom turned to the leader with a smile, "What do you think Littlestar? If anyone is good for the job its Vi."
    She was a bit more diplomatic than he was, but that came with experience.

    "Blazeheart, send out two hunting patrols and see if we can't round up a good bit of fresh kill. I think we should hold an event soon for our allies and food will be important to stock up on for it."
    Gildedheart said calmly, tail whisking around his paws.


    If Tentigo had started singing he would have earned a laugh from the golden male, "Ten, let's do a karaoke night!" Because Losty wanted to see that.

    "While Little and Vi are busy I wanted to sit and talk about what we can do to make StormClan more open to others and such!"
    Gildedheart called out from the center of the camp, a stack of papers in front of him. "I asked around the clan and have a few suggestions from them. Most of them like the old rank names, stick to our traditions. Do more events. Interact with allies more."
    That was a very small list, but once he sorted out ideas and such he could take it to Littlestar and see what she thought!
    "Anyone have any ideas for what we can do?"

    "Activity contests are a no go, but we could tweak something. Maybe a mass competition of some kind though. That'd be fun."
    Gildedheart placed a paw on his chin thoughtfully.
    "I want to have a mass festival with multiple events going on simultaneously and I want our allies involved. I'd like to make closer ties with WindClan and RiverClan. Two strong neutral/pro clans. Also Host has agreed to be neutral with us, so ShadowClan isn't an issue anymore."
    Thank StarClan, he couldn't handle having to fight his closest friend.
    "We had a harmony festival a long time ago, revamping it might be fun. Also I want to bring back the guilds in a sense, we'd need to get Littlestar's okay but we should have an idea of what we're doing beforehand."
    The school system was fine, but the guild system sounded more intriguing.

    "Let all those who are in need of a ceremony to gather now at the temple ruins!" The seraphic male stood with his head held high and a smile on his maw, awaiting the clan to gather for ceremonies!
    They hadn't had many last moon, but he had a good feeling about the seasons to come.



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    Kit to Apprentice;;
    Old Name:
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    Mentor:

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    Apprentice to Warrior;;
    Old Name:
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    Name Change;;
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    "Our claws are at your assistance."
    Light catching his coat to make him positively glow, the tabby male stepped forward with the grace and care of a birds gentle swaying steps. Gildedheart smiled politely at the female, though his expression slowly dialed down to a more thoughtful one. BloodClan was always causing issues, he was fairly surprised they hadn't pestered StormClan recently, but SkyClan was a valuable ally and to set aside while they suffered was out of the question.
    "Any who wish to go are free to, I'll be heading out myself!" Hopefully Violinstring or Littlestar showed up as well, he didn't like the idea of fighting without either plucky female with him as their skills and company were most preferred.

    Light steps and a seraphic form appeared alongside the SkyClanner with teeth flashing in a smile most unkind. The golden male starred out toward the BloodClanner's with an expression that rang of both disgust and disinterest.
    "My dear, if I may be so bold as to suggest attacking and not taking a stroll." The point of a raid was to catch the enemy off-guard, not sit there at the border and wait to be found.
    The pale tabby launched himself toward Sola in the same moment she turned her claws to Fadingdaylight, his single blue eye narrowed intently. While not of a large enough size to do much damage he could try and offset her weight and keep her off her target.

    Gildedheart merrily trotted into the camp's center, a wad of papers held between his teeth and a mischievous glint in his eye. As he set the papers down he glanced around with the exuberance of a child.
    "Scavenger hunt! Let's see who can find the most allies or neutrals who match the descriptions I give you! You have to go out and get them wear one of these ribbons and come back to the camp with you!" His small paws lifted up, holding multiple colored bows on them and others littered the ground at his feet.
    "Pick a color and once you've got your 'party' assembled fully let me know. Whoever does it first wins!"



    ooc;


    I'm personally funding this. 100,000k to the winner and a cute scavenger hunting badge to all participants.
    Also, each character you bring back will get 1000k as incentive.


    The idea is to find someone who matches one of the ten descriptions below and invite them back to the camp. You only get to scratch them off once they post in an open thread you make and Gildedheart pops up to double check you got it right.
    -They have to be a preexisting character.

    THE LIST:


    A leopard with elemental powers. (any type of leopard)


    A solid colored cat with dragon wings.


    An apprentice named Dawnpaw. (Has to have been there name for a while beforehand, can't just change it)


    A WindClanner with a metal limb. (Trust me, there's plenty of them.)


    A RiverClanner who is pure white.


    A SkyClanner who has soundwave manipulation. (or scent manipulation)


    An eastern styled dragon who is red. (or mostly red)


    Something whale-sized.


    A bi-colored domestic who has no powers.


    A dinosaur.


    Another merchant? Gildedheart approached hesitantly but with good fortune and a smile despite his wariness. The last merchant had set Littlestar off on a tirade, her previous capture having been a result of one, but this fellow seemed okay.
    "Hello, I'm Gildedheart-deputy. What is it you have for trade?"

    "Evening Violinstring~" Purred the ever amicable and sincere male as he spotted her darker form perched within the confines of the camp. The seraphic tabby regarded her with a smile before noting the obvious sigh and look of discontentment that meant something might be wrong.
    His expression went from smiling fortune to vague concern though the smile lingered at the corners of his maw and as he walked over his steps were light and careful.
    "Everything alright, Vi? You seem...bothered." Not that it was any of his business! If she shooed him away he'd more than happily give her space but the sight of a clanmate in need tugged at his heart strings and he had a large minute amount of them to spar for others.

    Of course he would place, why wouldn't he? It warmed the heart and soul to bond with others and he hadn't much spent time with his clan as he did his kits, which reminded him to seek those little varmints out later, but Gildedheart was the flexible type and as he strolled forward with the charming smile and head half-titled demeanor of a saint he plopped down in a very unprofessional manner with his paws clapping together.
    "I'll join in too!"

    Violetta. "Violetta?" He tested the name out, let it roll off his tongue and glanced upward thoughtfully with that one blue eye locked on a passing cloud for a few seconds. Finally he closed it and dropped his focal point back down to the gray she-cat with a wide smile.
    "It's lovely, still suits you well I think. What's in a name though? I wouldn't let it upset you so much when really, a name is a mere title and your actions far outweigh anything it might hold for you. You will still be the same cat, remember that."

    Gildedheart caught the ball with a start, having been to into listening to the others to pay attention much and he fumbled it about in his paws for a second before laughing as it was contained in his paws more proper.
    "Anywhere in the world huh? I've heard there's these rolling green hills in a countryside out in Europe. Visiting the wide area there and learning the language would be exciting! I think it was called Sweden, very humble little place."
    Tossing the ball back and forth between his paws again the golden tom tossed it lightly to Rocket.
    "What would you say your most impressive talent, that you're proud of is?"


    [ooc; Gil shares my opinion. I've been to Sweden once before and it was GREAT, I'd love to go back xD]