Posts by fadingdaylight1

[justify]There were a few particular Clans that she wanted to visit herself, to make sure the whole 'alliance' ordeal got sorted out correctly. RiverClan was one of them. During their time as allies, SkyClan and RiverClan had never really gotten the chance to form a strong alliance and make bonds with one another. That chance was gone now, but Fadingstar still thought it was sensible to maintain at least some sort of friendliness with them.

The elegant seal point was arriving to the large body of water, eyeballing the rushing liquid with unreadable icy eyes. She stood on the edge of the water, staring out at the island RiverClan called their home. Great. Fadingstar would wait here until someone saw her. She could not swim, and she did not want to risk her lives trying to cross the water.

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[justify]Fadingstar sat nearby, watching as Snickersbar gave out candy to her expectant Clanmates. She eyeballed the wrapped candy with clear distaste, a frown curled onto her lips. She would never understand how the hell anyone thought that stuff was delicious or satisfying. Human made food was simply vulgar and unhealthy. Her ears pricked and she shifted closer to the group. It was also strange, seeing as Snickersbar was handing out his namesake. "Fadingstar. You can keep the candy to yourself." She stated with a gentle sniff.

[justify]SunClan? That was a bit unexpected. Before she introduced the changes to their political system, she had considered requesting an alliance between their Clans as well. The chance was now gone. Fadingstar stood in front of Jericho, gazing at him firmly and listening to his words. "Unfortunately, SkyClan no longer does the whole 'allies' and 'enemies' thing." Fadingstar declined simply, tail tip twitching. Still, she felt as though it would be helpful or at least a bit entertaining for SkyClan to have some sort of friendly relationship with a Clan. "There's no problems with being friendly with one another, though. Hell, you can consider us your allies if you want to." Fadingstar pointed out. Although they would not be able to promise a steadfast alliance on their behalf. "Maybe a blind dating event between our Clans."

[justify]As Waverly emerged from the water and shook her water-logged fur, Fadingstar took a small step back to avoid getting her own pelt wet. She cleared her throat quietly, shifting her paws closer together. "Some news, I'd like to wait for your leader to come." Fadingstar replied simply, and allowed herself to drift into silence as she waited. The next arrival was surprising. Her eye twitched at the troublesome sight of Radioactiveplague. So, that son of a bitch was seeking refuge in a Clan he once had no issues with ordering death upon? Radioactiveplague had deficient loyalty. While the sight of him infuriated her, she turned her attention onto the others, and finally an ebony tom came forward, prompting her. "Bad news just depends on the way you take the news. Are you the RiverClan leader?" The last time she was aware, Athena was leader.

[justify]A boardwalk? She had never heard of such a thing before. That was a good thing, though. Instead of bigoted gift baskets or trite parties, HawkClan was hosting a new event. Fadingstar stood nearby, gazing firmly at Splitsecond as she explained what this boardwalk shit was about. Too bad, the seal point had yet to break some unfortunate news to her. Well, unfortunate depending on the way she and her Clan took it. "Before this goes any further, I have some news. SkyClan no longer partakes in the jumbled up 'allies' and 'enemies' thing. We aren't labeling Clans anymore. HawkClan and SkyClan can still remain on friendly terms, as long as no tension rises. Despite this, SkyClan has my permission to attend anyway, as long as your Clan is okay with this little change." Fadingstar meowed, narrowing her piercing eyes as she waited for a reply.

[justify]Two of the things Fadingstar had deemed completely useless in one. Gift baskets and news. She supposed she couldn't really blame Kakima, or SeaglassClan in general. They were their only former ally who actually put effort towards the alliance. Nothing was going to change Fadingstar's opinion anytime soon, however. When Kakima finished speaking, Fadingstar shifted herself, fixing the canine with her ever-harsh gaze. "I have a bit of news I need you to carry back to your leader- Judith? SkyClan dropped the political system, we no longer label allies and enemies. Our Clans will remain on friendly terms, however, as long as no tension rises."

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[justify]Fadingstar easily sensed Kakima's disappointment at the news. She could also see some other strange emotion glistening in her bright brown eyes, like a fire. Fire and ice never mixed. Fadingstar's frosted blue eyes narrowed slightly. Of course she didn't know much about SeaglassClan. She was a SkyClan warrior through-and-through, SeaglassClan was a new Clan, and no one ever sat her down and explained to her how their system worked. Frankly, she could barely give a fuck about it. The alliance had been willy nilly until someone came along to make the Clan strong again anyway. The chocolate colored feline's tail tip twitched at Kakima's question, gaze not wavering. "That's up to your leader." Fadingstar replied bluntly. She didn't control SeaglassClan's ambassador program. After she gave an answer, Fadingstar allowed her vision to flick downwards at the basket she had carried with her. She eyeballed the items inside, searching for something that would be useful in Clan life.

[justify]This meeting had taken a while to think about, not to mention it was a few days late. Despite it being latish to be conducting a meeting, it was also late in the day. The sun was mostly down already, hugging the horizon with warm, welcoming arms and sending pale, flaring rays shooting through the trees. The SkyClan camp was left in a tranquil twilight zone, and the sky lights were beginning to bloom radiantly across the darkened sky. This, Fadingstar decided, was the perfect time for the meeting. So, she had pounced elegantly onto her boulder, standing strong on the side of the mountainous camp. As she made herself comfortable on her rocky throne, she clenched her jaws and let out a growling exhale, vision travelling around the dusky camp. "SKYCLAN, GATHER FOR A MEETING!" she yowled with a hint of urgency laced behind the audacity.

[justify]There weren't very many words to describe the situation. It was a strange one, to say the least, a supernatural and frustrating one. Life was putting a twist on them -- literally. It was as if someone had taken an hourglass and turned it around. Fadingstar was making her way out of the chapel, or she was trying to at least, although instead, she was crawling desperately along the roof, her claws latched to the wooden ceiling. "Fuck, fuck, fuck." she was growling quietly to herself. Fadingstar, eventually, made it out into the open, and she let go of her grasp on the chapel. "WHAT THE HELL IS GOING ON?" Fadingstar called out, her fur fluffed out as she floated eerily through the sky. Her claws were unsheathed and she clawed at the air, as if she were grabbing for the firm mountain.

[justify]Fadingstar blinked as the newcomer answered her question for Jager, and she shifted her focus back onto the smoky tom, gently clearing her throat. "Right. I have come to inform you that SkyClan doesn't participate in the political system everyone seems to follow. We don't label allies and enemies anymore. Generally, we are friendly with pro-Clans and unfriendly with anti-Clans. I don't mind maintaining strong bonds between our Clans, though. Maybe some sort of event, a blind dating thing between our Clans, if you're interested. If you need aid in a raid or anything, you're still welcome to ask us." Fadingstar felt as if everyone thought it was confusing. This was the way they had done it when she was a child. Any Clan who felt like causing shit with them was worthy of their hatred. Any who didn't was worthy of general peace. The lithe seal point gazed intensely at Jager, waiting to see what his reaction would be to this news.

[justify]SkyClan's territory was a mystical place. Fadingstar never much believed in supernatural happenings. The fog added an eerie vibe to their home, as did the towering pine trees. She could see how anything could be possible, and how many members could be occasionally frightened. Fadingstar didn't think much aside from squirrels and birds were hidden behind the fog, though. What, were some ghosts going to pop out of nowhere and steal everyone's life or some shit? Despite this, Fadingstar had definitely made note of strange noises and sightings recently. She didn't think too much of it, but she had patrolled extra around the area. Fadingstar had been heading down to said area, and she noticed a large group of her Clanmates surrounding the area, coming up with plans and theories. Fadingstar shifted through the crowd, listening to them speak as she did so. Her sharp blue eyes dashed towards Snickersbar as he offered himself as bait for whatever lurked behind the shadows. She disapproved of that. She thought it was irrational and dangerous to put her Clanmate in possible danger. She was sure Snickersbar was capable of protecting himself, but Fadingstar didn't want to take any risks. If there was one thing she was going to avoid doing, it was watching her own Clanmate get killed or brutally injured. "No, no, I don't want any of you standing out there as fucking.. 'bait.'" Fadingstar objected simply, pricking her ears and peering through the trunks eagerly. Lucifer had a silver tongue and quick thinking skills and quickly came up with plausible plans, but Fadingstar was not about to let anyone be bait. Bait were worms, and Snickersbar was not a fucking worm. "Instead, we can leave tempting prey out. Prey is plentiful right now. We can leave something big and delicious. Maybe a large rabbit or, hell, even a deer if we all work together to bring one down. A few of us can sit watch and wait to see what this creature is." Fadingstar suggested, flexing her toes. Even up in the trees to see what the thing was. "Have any of you seen this thing before, or caught a glimpse?"

{ guys, what if its bigfoot }

[justify]Fadingstar did not play games. She was not a child. She preferred partaking in activities that proved as useful to her. Training, hunting, skill sharpening. Fadingstar was not interested in this game Caleb was conducting. As he moved on to describe the game, she decided that this 'dodgeball' thing used good skills. Agility, speed, self defense. Her icy eyes narrowed, and she rose to her paws, gaze sweeping Caleb's setup. "I will do this. Can't pass up the opportunity to sharpen skills." Rely on Fadingstar to turn something meant for fun into something serious. Her ears pricked and she glanced at the balls. "Blue team." She stated simply, trotting towards the other side.

[justify]Jager seemed to take the news better out of anyone she had given the news to. HawkClan seemed upset, SeaglassClan seemed upset, everyone else was a bit wary. The only solution Fadingstar had for that was a simple, silent fuck you. Apparently, RiverClan was different. She kept her icy eyes locked on Jager as he peacefully accepted the news, and agreed with the blind dating. There was a bit of an issue. Fadingstar was no good at organizing friendly events. The feline turned her focus onto Ivylee as she offered to help arrange the event. "Fine. Send everyone willing to participate over to SkyClan tomorrow." Fadingstar instructed, pricking her ears.

[justify]Fadingstar watched as each of her Clanmates drifted along with her, teeth clenched. This went against.. everything! It went against fucking life in general! The indignant seal point glanced at Theodosia as she looked to her for some sort of advice or reason, but she simply growled, glancing towards Snickersbar as he flung himself around naively. She scowled, swiping her paws through the air, but it only turned her around in a slow circle. "DAMMIT!" Fadingstar hissed. How could anyone have fun with this? "How the hell are you going to fix fucking gravity." Fadingstar prompted dryly, watching her Clanmates from her upside down position. "Fadingstar." She added under her breath, gazing intensely at Superhero. Was he doing it on purpose now?

[justify]"No, that would be me." Fadingstar drawled, elegantly making her arrival. The seal point stood poised, perched in front of Margo, almost uninterested blue eyes locked firmly with Margo's green ones. The stench drifting from her body was unfamiliar to her. Must be a group newly formed. Fadingstar held back a foiled grunt. Nowadays, random Clans popped out of literally nowhere. Margo said she came from The Cartel. She had heard one or two random whispers of the group, although it was nothing good. The feline's eyes narrowed slightly. "What do you need?" Fadingstar demanded, ears pricking upwards.

[justify]Seeing Luca again hadn't been much of a possibility to her. Her entire life, everyone had come and gone, and once they were gone, she never saw them again. It had become somewhat of a habit. Luca's disappearance was very sudden, one that had soured SkyClan's hearts for quite some time, and also one that had thrown her into the position of leader. Basically, when he left, it had been rather significant. Although, she could barely give two fucks about Luca. He'd done a few things that left Fadingstar feeling more displeased towards him, and his first impression upon returning wasn't helping his status whatsoever.

The elegant seal point stood off to the side, watching Luca through firm, icy eyes. She watched as he seduced a few of her warriors, tricking them into a life of love and gentle, caring paws. When she rose to leader, the tension had been clear. She was beginning to see why. It wasn't her. Not all of it, at least. It was the change from a therapeutic, loving, crowd-pleasing leader to a resilient, stone-hearted, apathetic one. Icarus had led all of these warriors into believing SkyClan was something that it wasn't, and Luca had encouraged it. Everyone was blind and scared of originality. A gentle sniff filtered through her nostrils, and Fadingstar blinked. "Keep up the insolent act and see how far you fucking get, Luca." She hissed, taking a small step back, ready to turn and head off. She did not appreciate name calling. She did not tolerate excessive rudeness towards other Clanmates. She may be somewhat hypocritical in that moment, but Fadingstar wasn't going to sit by and watch Luca stroll around on his high horse and stink up SkyClan with boorishness. Someone once told her that you wouldn't get far being rude in SkyClan, and that was going to be a fucking fact. She then turned and began to head off. She didn't want to watch everyone swoon over Luca.

And unfortunately, she didn't know why Phantompaw left.

[justify]That Superhero and Cherrypanic thing had never fully been resolved. Sometimes it unnerved her. She knew Superhero often tore himself up over it. It was obvious. Cherrypanic's death was the first death in this territory, and Superhero blamed himself. Silently, Fadingstar arrived, watching with icy eyes. Had SkyClan really changed? If anything, it was just becoming what it was destined to be. Superhero and the others from his time were brainwashed. Altered into believing in some 'God,' altered into believing anti-Clan ways were supreme, altered into believing SkyClan was everything that it wasn't. If she couldn't open their eyes, then they would live in an artificial SkyClan for the rest of their lives. But for the rest of hers, SkyClan would be authentic.

Fadingstar glanced sideways at Duskmire as he apologized, and she scowled slightly. Apologies! For what? Hell, Duskmire himself probably didn't even know what he was apologizing for! She focused back onto Superhero, whom was clearly defeated in some way, shape, or form. "Superhero, this is all of our home. What wouldn't we be doing out here?" she drawled dryly.

[justify]Margo continued to speak, and Fadingstar seemed to become more and more infuriated as she spoke. At last, she blew her steam. "You're fucking kidding me." she hissed, flexing her claws beneath the long grass that forested her paws. If Margo thought she could come here and beguile them with foolish words, or if Margo thought she could outsmart them, she was terrifyingly wrong. She was not going to happily toss all of SkyClan's supplies and warriors over to The Cartel, that was even a psychotic suggestion. "Leave SkyClan boundaries and never show your sorry ass here again. I don't care about immunity- The Cartel doesn't scare me." She had faith in her warriors. If they did decide to start some rivalry after this, Fadingstar knew that her warriors would be able to keep SkyClan safe. The seal point clenched her jaws together, staring at Margo with eyes made of ice.