Posts by DARKPAW

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  • CLANWIDE CHATTING + PLOTTING THREAD

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    i had this great, really advanced thread with vertia a while back lmao
    i'm legit so proud of all of my writing on it

  • OFFICIAL RIVERCLAN CHAT/PLOT THREAD!

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    i legit had to bring her in on the thunderclan dog thread
    because paley had yo have that moment when she looks at sheo
    and realizes this ain't her baby no more

  • THE TENNIS COURT — private

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    she nodded, slowly, at the seemingly collective agreement that they all sort of knew how to swim - that would make it all the more interesting.


    "cobiapaw is right, you're going to swim over to this side. but be careful - the undercurrent is strong here. and if you let it pull you under, and you let it carry you, you'll be trapped under a foot of ice in a matter of seconds. the first one to get to this side gets a surprise."


    she called the rules over to them, and part of her wondered who would struggle, and who would try to help whoever had a hard time. part of her wondered who would win the first round.


    "go."

  • THAT'S MY GIRL — PLOT WITH HERA

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    paley has a looong history and a lot of friends and family in bloodclan lmao
    would you mind making? mobile

  • OFFICIAL RIVERCLAN CHAT/PLOT THREAD!

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    anyone wanna come like get paley from skyclan? lmao, i have so much rc muse for her rn

  • Sheogorath 2.0

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    when ur son is low key a month younger than you

  • CHAMPAGNE REFLECTIONS — [o, injury]

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    [since paley would technically return with cougartail, she'll just be trailing along]


    she wasn't in pain. she never had been, she never would. perhaps that was the one perk to being palemoon - that the bites and tears staining her fur red didn't hurt. they'd scar without feeling, they'd heal up and blend in with the others.


    the pain this time was emotional.


    her son was a monster. she'd known that, but now she had to face it. face the fact that he could have killed anyone, everyone. he could have killed his own mother, and he didn't seem to feel any remorse.


    she wondered why. was it her absence? his name? his grandfather? had dee allowed him to become this? perhaps he was sick. but this, this wasn't something herbs could fix.


    the feline trailed after the older female, a few paces behind and head low, humiliated at the monster she'd made. she passed cougartail, however, walking into her best friends den and retrieving a wad of cobweb and some pain killer. she knew herbs, part of the perks of her perfect memory. taking a seat in front of the female, she dropped the little flowers.


    "it'll help the pain, until alice get over here let's stop the bleeding." she said with a sigh, shifting in her seat and pressing the wad against cougartails shoulder.

  • CLANWIDE CHATTING + PLOTTING THREAD

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    i also dont do extended lol
    they kill my muse tbh?
    i'm ready to kill a character at this point like oml my muse is killinh me

  • as fierce as thorns [ plot with cougartail ]

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    wow so late it hurts my soul lmao
    who should make??

  • water to wine [o, bloodclan]

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    at that moment, palemoon wanted to die. she wanted to lie in the river and float along with the bodies - she deserved as much. it was her fault that sheo existed, he was the product of her sin. the product of pain and anger, of frustration and depression. his existence only escalated those emotions.


    she felt responsible for each death. she knew, without a doubt, that it hadn't been quick. her son didn't function like that. he seemed to only thrive off of the pain of others.


    the warrior stood at the aide of the river, staring down at the bodies. dee was probably proud of what their son had become. about what he did. he was bloodclans deputy after all, he lived for the pain of others.


    "i'm so sorry." she said aloud, her tone lacking emotion and her face blank as she watched the limbs bob and swerve through the water like leaves.

  • EVERYONE ATTACK! (OPEN BLOODCLAN ATTACK) RETREAT!

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    [palemoon, sheogoraths mother/daughter, dee's baby mama, and alices best friend is also available for internal drama lmao]


    palemoon had been on the hunt for her best friend. she didn't trust her nose anymore, and thought nothing of the scent of bloodclan. sheo had been on her mind lately, and the memory always made her remember the smell of the city. she hadn't been there for much tike in so long, she almost missed the hot concrete and the parks and ponds. but it brought too many memories.

  • OFFICIAL RIVERCLAN CHAT/PLOT THREAD!

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    hey y'all, not gonna be on much tomorrow? after school i'm going to a nightclub with my best friend to celebrate making it through tomorrows ap euro exam lol

  • CLANWIDE CHATTING + PLOTTING THREAD

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    put this in the rc chat, but tossing it up here too
    won't be on much tonight, taking my ap euro exam today and my best friend and i are going to the club tonight to celebrate surviving and hopefully passing
    tomorrows activity may be patchy, depending on the extent of the hangover

  • OFFICIAL RIVERCLAN CHAT/PLOT THREAD!

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    hey guys
    i'm alive
    promise i'll be on tonight or tomorrow
    i'm low key super hungover and this guy I barely know is proclaiming he loves me?
    like bro, we're sixteen. we've SET UP a date. that's it. calm yoself.

  • I got these tropical fanasties [O, QUICK MEETING]

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    palemoon arrived, listening in and giving a slight nod. it was about time smokebreath got his lives - hopefully, things would go smoothly.