Silver snarled a little bit, then looked away.
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Sapphire whimpers a little bit.
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OOC: so sorry i been gone, Back now!! :)
IC: Shimmer is still mourning over the death of Firelilly. She hasn't talked to anyone since then, and seems very deppressed and silent.
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"You aren't from Windclan! Where am I?" Honeypaw asked frantically. "Where's the moor?"
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OOC: Tribes have gatherings?
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Shrieks and runs back to camp.
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There hadn't been a trace of a smile on her face ever since she failed to save a pack member. She had tried, but she wasn't good enough. She slowly sorted the fresh marigold she had gathered alone.
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OOC: ok.
IC: Silver looked at the floor.
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"Yep!" She purrs. "They can't squeeze under the car, and if they did, they still couldn't fit through the hole in the floor!"
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Silver padded out of the den and into the forest.
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Welcome to Lushclan, The clan of lush, green, meadows.
Lushclan lives in a valley filled with flowery meadows and lush, green fields, their camp lies in a particularly pretty field of beautiful flowers. There is a lone willow tree in the middle of the clearing, a very large willow, at that. The clan makes their home in the branches of this tree, making it very hard for clans to raid, especially at night. However, becuase of their high home, kits are not allowed out of the nursery unless a older cat carries them down the tree. Lushclan is known for their agile, sneaky, warriors, and their small build, as if they were all runts of their litter. I am Cloverstar, leader of these cats, and I welcome you to our clan, if you wish to join.Available Ranks:
Medicine cat
Medicine apprentice
Warrior
Warrior apprentice
ElderForm:
Name
Gender
Personality
Appearance
RankRules:
All WCRPG rules, and NO INVINCIBLE CHARACTERS!!!!
If you get into a fight, expect to get hurt. You cannot always escape without any injuries, unless they did not attack you with the intent of hurting you! No swearing, make sure of that! i have seen several people break that rule before, and I want to make it clear that it will not be tolerated here!My form:
Name: Cloverstar
Gender: Female
Personality: Stern, but fierce and caring. She adores kits and has a secret dislike for elders, they annoy her with their bad attitude, but she would never show it. She has a knack for leading others, and weighs every cats opinion carefully before making any choices. She is a exceptional strategist, but if she were to be a medicine cat, the whole clan would be in peril. She is simply bewildered by plants and herbs.
Appearance: A small brown and white she-cat with emerald green eyes, the same shade as the meadows she lives in.
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Shimmer slinks outside and sees the raven that Snow is watching circle overhead. Her eyes widen and she suddenly races out of the camp.
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Cyrene purrs at the kits, cleary amused by them.
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Shimmer continues racing through the forest. She needed to find those three wolves! She had seen it, something terrible was happening.
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A small girl makes her home in a small cave, after looking around carefully, after all, you never know what kind of surprises the capitol might have in there. She sets down a knife and a few apples. She hadn't known any better than to rush into the bloodbath, and she had barely survived. She poured a bit of water on the gash across her face and winced. She knew she wasn't going to win, and she was starting to wonder if she should even try.
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Shimmer frantically charged towards the direction of the commotion. If anyone was involved, she needed to help. She wasn't going to let anyone die this time, except maybe herself.
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Shimmer came to a halt next to the clearing where the three wolves were fighting. She was almost paralyzed with fear, but she knew that if anyone was hurt, she needed to be prepared to rush in, and if they were unable to fight.... Shimmer feared even the thought... She would need to take their place.
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The girl from District 2, named Charity, darts out from her cave to peer around, then dissapears back inside.
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Shimmer pads out from the trees. "I-I'm Shimmer. D-do you need any help healing that? I have plenty of herbs, and that must hurt." She murmurs timidly.
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Honeypaw's eyes widen. "I-I'm dead?" She asked. "No wonder this place looked so familiar..."