Posts by Lumia

Tarragon stumbled in his steps slightly, blinking furiously. Whoa, he knew nothing of that. She was already a somewhat mother...even though she was only almost an apprentice! "Is he a troublemaker?" He asked, glancing back at the kit. If he was, Transie was going to be in a heap of trouble many times if anything he did affected her. The looks if it, though, he didn't look like one, but looks could definitely be deceiving. Take himself for example. Unless he's in battle or seriously ticked, he's the complete opposite of his terribly mauled, devilish appearance. "Also, how old is he now, and how old is he when you found him?"

OOC; Besides rallying for the battle against The Elite, nope.

Tarragon dipped his head, turning away from her to look straight ahead. "That's good he's not a troublemaker. But curiosity can lead to trouble-making." He warned, glancing at her again. "When are you going to tell him the truth?" He asked her. He thought it was best for him to find out sometime soon, but that was just his opinion.

Tarragon purred as he watched his friend's ceremony, nudging her with his shoulder as she bounced back down beside him. "Well, Translucentpaw, looks like I don't have to worry about hurting your poor little kit body anymore." He grinned, his eyes glowing as he leaped at her, ready to tackle her in congratulations.

Hollisterpattern strode proudly in after his Clanmates, his eyes instantly scanning the camp for any cats that had any serious injuries. He didn't see any so far. He wasn't badly injured, but there was a long, jagged cut on his shoulder that was sure going to part the fur and scab over into a pleasant scar in a while. He sighed, deciding to go to the medicine cats just so they can see to it that it won't get infected.

"Good job, HiddenClan! I'm pretty sure we gave The Elite a damn good run for their money!" He called out to his Clanmates as he padded up to the front near where the medicine cat den was. He caught sight of Futuresight, and a smile crossed his features briefly as he padded up to her. Nudging her lightly with his uninjured shoulder, he rested his tail on her back. "Especially Futuresight here. She played a needed part in ridding this land of Ecclesia's rotten presence." The deputy called out, before focusing on just her. "Great job, Futuresight." He added on quietly, just so she could hear, before turning and padding away to the medicine cats.

OOC; Don't worry Hobie, I only posted twice at the very beginning, so I'm saying Hollister did his part as well. (:

Just throwing it out there, unless Swaggie chooses the mentors, I'd be happy to have my deputy Hollisterpattern mentor Defyingkit when the time comes? (:

Tarragon chuckled playfully as he swung around, seeing her about to pin him. Shooting backwards, he managed to avoid her pinning him despite his bulk, and slashed at her paws, hoping to wipe them out from under her. "You trained me in invisibility. I could still kick your butt at fighting! And I was NOT scared, I was startled when I didn't know anything of invisibility and suddenly I was being attacked by someone I couldn't see." He bantered, sticking his tongue goofily out at her.

Tarragon nodded, respecting her wishes, before he thought about her question. An idea came to mind. It was stupid, preposterous, maybe even slightly embarrassing...but he said it before he could even stop himself. "Me." He answered simply, before tensing slightly and glancing warily at Translucentpaw, ready to slap himself for what he just said. 'WHY did I just say that?!' He asked himself in his head, careful now to show his anger at himself on his face.

OOC; Haha, let's not spam this thread with out little 'battle'. xP I'll leave off on a cute moment.

Tarragon was also not expecting her quick recovery, and stars exploded in his vision as she batted him across the face. Shaking his head to be rid of them, he relaxed his muscles and turned to look at Translucentpaw in front of him. "Hmm, clever move you had there." He praised, not having expected that, for the most part. With a little laugh, he leaned forward and licked her affectionately on the cheek. "Naughty you, provoking me into a fight in the middle of ceremonies." He teased, knowing full well he had initiated the small scuffle. "I have to go anyways. I'll see you around Transie." He said, reaching and managing to sneak a quick revenge poke on her shoulder before racing off with a chuckle.

Tarragon felt relief burst like a punctured balloon in his chest as she gave him her consent. The worry lifted off his shoulders, and he craned his neck forward to try and catch her gaze. "Hey, I'll be a great father." He purred, even though he knew he wasn't the real one. But it was a bit weird, sitting back and thinking he had just consented to being the adopted father of a kit. He shrugged it off. It wasn't a bad feeling, just slightly apprehensive he wouldn't do a good job. For the most part, anyways, fathers didn't have much involvement in kits' lives, usually.

OOC; Who plays Roastingkit? Are you going to tell him about this just so he/she knows for future plots/references?

Hollisterpattern froze as he heard a tiny voice echo throughout the tunnels. Biting his lip, he turned away from the medicine den and dove off into a nearby tunnel he had heard the voice reverberate from. Trotting quickly through the passages, knowing his way well around it, he stumbled upon a small dip where a small kit lay. Fright was evident in her expression and posture. "It's ok, I am not going to hurt you, I promise." Was the first thing he said, knowing he needed to treat a scared kit accordingly. The next thing he asked was, "Are you alright? Is anything broken or hurting badly?" Concern laced his voice as he slowly approached the dip.

OOC; Haha, I meant about Tarragon being the 'father' of him. xD Also, to keep this thread going, do you propose we have them be attacked by...something? Or chased?

IC; Tarragon began to purr as she licked his cheek. He felt content and comfortable as he pressed against the cat beside him, keeping a steady pace with her and sharing his warmth with her as the sun sank lower and lower in the sky and the desert got colder and colder. He even petted Octavia fondly with his tail as they walked along.

OOC; Sure, if you want, though we can still continue in this thread and just lead them off somewhere else here. It's up to you, though. (: What should they be attacked by?

Ok, after being in, and seeing, many successful and interesting Clans around the board, I've become inspired to create one myself. I have decided on some things, but need help with others. First of all this Clan is going to be advanced only, so please only join if your advanced. I welcome any and all ideas, though sadly, I don't know if I'll be reserving HP's yet for people who help me significantly. We can figure that out later.

I have all the ranks figured out so far. The leader is the Frontrunner{s}, deputy is Backrunner{s}, medicine cats are Savants, medicine cat apprentices or Savant Initiates, warriors are Brawlers, apprentices are Initiates, queens are Bearers, kits are Nurslings, and elders are Seasoned. However, I'm debating on whether or not I want the Brawlers category to be separated in two {guards/warriors and hunters} and whether or not to add a council of some sort or any other rank.

I also don't know whether or not this should be an anti or pro-clan. Please state which one you prefer and justify your reasoning. I am not going to plan on figuring the name out until we have some more things figured out with the Clan. Please, post away! I accept any and all ideas and critiques!

"Your in a series of underground tunnels below The Tribe of Many Storm's territory. We are a group called HiddenClan, and I am their deputy, Hollisterpattern. May I ask who you are, young one?" He asked, seeing her fear ebb away a little. He figured it was safe enough to let himself drop down into the dip, and it was then she noticed her shaking limbs and the cut on her hip. Worry flashed in his eyes as he padded straight up to her. "My, my, what happened to you?" He asked worriedly.

Hollisterpattern studied her, concluding she must've come from one of the other Clans if she had a Clan name. She must've wandered, or been taken, and ended up somewhere near HiddenClan before stumbling into one of their tunnels. He leaned down and gently nudged her with his muzzle. he had always had a soft spot for kits, though no one else had ever seen that soft side.

"Hey, it's ok if you don't remember anything. We'll take care of you, at least until you get your memories back. If you want to stay after that, you'll be welcome too. For now, I'll take you to our medicine cats do they can check out that cut and see if they can do anything about your memories." He wasn't a medicine cat, but he figured there had to be something for missing memories, right?

Stepping back from Defyingkit, he gazed warmly down at her. "Can you walk fine? I'll take you back to our camp." He asked, noticing her trembling limbs, therefore asking that question. He would be fine with carrying her; he supposed this all must be very different and frightening for her.

OOC; They just got back from a battle with The Elite, and Futuresight helped kill off the Elite leader Ecclesia. Hollisterpattern found a kit named Defyingkit who had fallen into the tunnels and is taking her to the medicine cat now.

IC; Hollisterpattern nodded and turned, hopping out of the small dip in the tunnel floor. "Stay close then, Defyingkit. It's easy to get lost in these tunnels." He meowed, reminding her as he set off through the tunnels, making sure she kept up. As he entered the camp, he called out for the medicine cats and medicine cat apprentices, glancing around for Forgottenpaw who the deputy knew had been at the battle.

Hollisterpattern purred in amusement as he paused in his search for Forgottenpaw to glance at the kit down beside him. "HiddenClan is a Clan. A Clan is a group of cats that follow a special set of rules, and they always have each other's backs. They live together, sleep together, hunt together, and fight together. We're like a family." He answered, hoping he was complete and thorough enough for her to understand.

HAI BELZY. cx

Hmm, good point. I was leaning more towards anti-clan anyways. Anti-Clan it is. ^x^ I'm taking out the Seasoned, then, beacuse I believe anti-clans think of working until you die or are killed.

Do you think the positions are alright, or would it be more fun if I added in a few more? Like a council or something? Also, should I seperate the Brawler position into guards and hunters, or keep it just brawlers? I'm thinking I'm going to keep it just Brawlers and then add in the rank of like, elite spies or something. xD

OOC; Ok, you can make a new thread with them hunting and then they get attacked. Should we make it open? So then we can have other people come in and fight as well? Or would you prefer it just between us? And yeah, I have no ideas for this thread anymore either, so we can just drop it. ^x^