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  • Wow, this is bad timing (open, famine)

    Wildpaw glanced nervously at Koisong as she walked out of the camp. When she came back, she made a beeline to Wildpaw. As she told Wildpaw what was going on, Wildpaw sat still. She didn't know what to do. Koisong was coughing up blood? Oh boy. "You ate a rotten fish? Oh goodness. We better tell all the cats to stay away from them." She glanced at the deputy and at Ambersplash, hoping they could pass along the message for her. Returning her gaze at Koi, she said, "Here, come to the medicine cat den. It might be better if we go there." Wildpaw walked over to the den. "Here, sit down." she pulled some moss from one side and placed it in the middle of the den. "Let's see, does anything hurt like your stomach or your throat?" This was all so new to her.

  • Welcome to Me (Moonpaw)

    Moonpaw panicked a bit when she saw Cypresspaw waiting. What in the world is that cat doing? She didn't want to yell at him and risk the mouse becoming more scared. As the mouse started turning, Cypresspaw caught it and killed it swiftly. "Whoa!" Moonpaw quickly put on the breaks to avoid crashing into Cypresspaw. "Hey good job! It worked." The mouse hung limp in his maw. "Sooo, do you always hunt like that?" She had never seen anyone hunt like Cypresspaw before. It was honestly something they were taught to avoid but if it worked for him, it didn't matter.

  • I've Got This Under Control, Maybe (p, Stygianpyre)

    There was no why Wildpaw could take this heat anymore. Cats had already come to sick and nauseous. One was even throwing up blood. Great. This is totally what she signed up for. Where was Larkpaw when you need him. Whatever. That cat would just be in everyone's face anyways. It wasn't just the sicknesses that made Wildpaw hate her life, it was the fact that it was so gosh darn hot. The usually cool medicine cat den had turn into an oven. At night, all was well but as soon as that sun came up, the heat blasted back up. There was also no way she was going outside. Her calico fur burned in the heat of the sun. All she could do was lay under a tree and hope she didn't melt away in her sleep. She drifted in and out of sleep throughout the day. She was woken up a couple times to tend to ill cats but other than that, it was a lazy day. At last, the sun began moving down the sky and Wildpaw could finally come out from the shadows. She grabbed a mouse from the freshkill pile, which didn't looked much like a pile anymore, and brought it to the sick cats. They needed their strength. She just hoped all the other cats had enough to eat. He stomach was sobbing for her to fill it but Wildpaw wasn't about to take food away from those who need it the most. She sat on the edge of the den and looked out at the whole clan. What were they going to do? "Oh come on StarClan, just give us from food!" She exclaimed as she flopped onto the ground. Did she just say that out loud? Of great. Just great.

    KEATON.


    //sorry this was so late

  • I can show you the world ~ [P, Moonpaw]

    Great. Why can't I feed myself first? Moonpaw was starving. She was pretty sure her growling stomach was going chase every piece of prey away. If there were any to begin with. But of course, she was an apprentice and not really at the top of the privilege ladder. More like the bottom. "So, how exactly are we going to do that?" Usually, feeding the elders meant grabbing a piece of prey from the freshkill pile and ringing it to them. At least that's what her old mentor meant.

  • Take the world back from a heart attack [OPEN + TASKS]

    Wildpaw didn't know how much more sick cats this famine was going to bring. Since she had the time now, she might as well do someething to help her clan. She looked out of her den to find Nightgaze taking volenteers for tasks. Wildpaw wasn't a warrior but she wanted to help the clan as much as possible.

    "I'll take one." She walk over from her den to Nightgaze.

  • Meanwhile Back At Camp (o)

    The patrol for a new place to live just left. Sky of Misty Rain was feeling a bit lonely. The already small clan shrunk down to half of its original size. Also, the thought of leaving made a pit in her stomach. She didn't know how she would leave. The only place Sky called home was here. She couldn't imagine living in a place with no hawks or eagles, no snow covered mountain tops, no fresh mountain air. It was crazy to think of everything that was going to change.


    Even though Sky was only a to-be, she was just as attached to this place as any other prey-hunter or cave-guard. One of the reasons being she loved the mountains. The other being her parents. They raised her to be a true mountain cat. They were both born and raised here in the tribe as well. One fateful day, both of her parents joined a hunting patrol. Both of them were hunters, not fighters. When faced with a sharptooth, neither could outfight it. Only her father came back. But not alive. That day, she lost both of her parents. They were buried in here in the mountains. Leaving the mountains meant leaving them and Sky couldn't do that.


    Looking out into the distance, she saw the dots of cats as he patrol kept walking, walking, walking off into the distance for a new home. But it could never be home. This was her home.


    Standing up, Sky knew she couldn't spend the rest of her days here crying and moping. She needed to enjoy them. Looking around, she didn't see anyone so she ran back into the cave. "Anyone want to go do something fun?" Sky had no clue what she was going to do. Oh well, she would figure it out later.


  • Sorta New Need Help

    Hi! Trust me, the same thing happened to me. It taking me a while to figure everything out. I still haven't gotten everything.


    Soo, there are no more places to buy powers. I think they are free but I have no clue. I never really used them. The inventory is still here because it's where your sidebars go. And idk about the currency. Its been so long since I used all of that stuff.


    The gallery is basically an artwork display. You can post your art there, your character, interesting pictures you took, your clan's camp, etc.


    The conversations box is like a private chat between you and someone else. It's similar to texting but on feral front. If you have a private ooc question or if you just want to talk to someone privately, you can use that. It's an easy way to get in touch with clan leaders a mc or just a friend.


    For the staff thing, idk if that is still in play. Of course there are still rules but I think they might be looser.


    Also, if you mean your watched threads, you need to hover your mouse on forums and click watched threads. You can see all of the activity from your threads there.


    I hoped this helped! I am still a bit rusty after my long break from this site so I could be totally off on any of the things I said.

  • It's now or never (OPEN, Intro, Kittypet wandering into territory)

    Moonpaw blinked at the kittypet. It was true. They wern't the brightest. "I'm Moonpaw. Your in Thunderclan territory." She looked over to find Yewstrain mumbling. "Sorry." Moonpaw was just getting used to the whole apprentice thing. Were they even allowed to leave camp by themselves? She still had no clue. She did it anyways. "Apprentice is a term used to describe a cat like me. We are training to be a warrior like him." She bumped Yewstrain a bit. "A kittypet is a term used to describe a cat like you who lives with twolegs or whatever you guys call the." What did they call twolegs? "Now, why are you away from your den?" She couldn't help it. Her curiosity was too strong.


  • RiverClan's July Choice Awards

    IC CATEGORIES:

    Favorite overall character - Nightgaze

    Favorite female character - Twistedtail

    Favorite male character - Stygianpyre

    Favorite hp -

    Favorite non-hp -

    Favorite ship -

    Favorite crack-ship -


    Most well-developed character -

    Most helpful character -

    Most caring character - Doestar

    Most sarcastic character - Cheetahfang

    Most innocent character -

    Most chill character -

    Most peaceful character -

    Most emo character -

    Angriest at the world - Larkpaw

    Bravest -

    Saltiest - Cheetahfang

    Smartest -

    Happiest -

    Funniest -


    MOST LIKELY TO.....

    Most likely to kill everyone - Larkpaw

    Most likely to accidentally kill everyone - Doestar

    Most likely to become leader - Nightgaze

    Most likely to become deputy -

    Most likely to become medicine cat -

    Most likely to be exiled - Larkpaw

    Most likely to start a revolution -

    Most likely to run away and become a kittypet -

    Most likely to lead RiverClan to victory -


    OOC CATEGORIES:

    Friendliest roleplayer -

    Most welcoming roleplayer -

    Most active roleplayer -

    Most helpful roleplayer -

    Best plot maker - Globally

    Meme-iest roleplayer -

  • Welcome to Me (Moonpaw)

    Moonpaw nodded. She understood where Cypresspaw was coming from. Some things were so set in stone that any other way was considered wrong. "Aw. Hey, at least something works. And it works well. " Moonpaw had one good thing about her, her muscular legs. They helped stabilize her and it helped for her jumps. That was why she loved catching birds. You got to jump up into the air and snatch the bird out of the sky. "Ya sure. I won't tell anyone. But what are we going to do about that?" Moonpaw didn't know if they should bury it for later, take it, or drop it off at camp and call it a night.