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TOPIC | 1x1 w/Kingman
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| King | Under 18 | He/Him|
My hobby is bad things I love
My hobby is bad things I love
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Ok I’ll wait for you then.
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My hobby is bad things I love
My hobby is bad things I love
Sun rays were starting to enter the camp. The dark brown tabby she cat would have be glad to rest in the rays. But it wasn't exactly a good morning. Bodies of clan mates were everywhere around camp. Some bodies were still in the dens. Glancing at the nursery Brambleheart heard the wailing of cry of one of the queens. She stared for a minute or two before grabbing a dead apprentice.
Rogues had flooded the camp at night. They came from the entrance, the barrier, the dens. Brambleheart could barely remember how it began. She was just going to the prey pile when the attack happened. The young warrior had cobwebs along her sides and legs. She was lucky compared to most of the clan. Putting the apprentices body next to the others Brambleheart looked at the one body in the middle. Their leader, Bearstar, had died of their wounds. Though she wasn't worried about who would be the new leader, she was worried about how Rainclan would move on after this.
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Stopping to touch the road the white tom with brown paws nodded to everyone else. Their group ran across the road and jumped the metal fence. Sardine stayed near the fence as he watched the others run across. He really had nothing against Rainclan. The group's leader though blamed the clan cats for their starvation. Sighing he licked the blood off his paws and chuckled "I'm surprised I didn't loose a claw. My old age I should probably be sleeping at a twolegs den."
Rogues had flooded the camp at night. They came from the entrance, the barrier, the dens. Brambleheart could barely remember how it began. She was just going to the prey pile when the attack happened. The young warrior had cobwebs along her sides and legs. She was lucky compared to most of the clan. Putting the apprentices body next to the others Brambleheart looked at the one body in the middle. Their leader, Bearstar, had died of their wounds. Though she wasn't worried about who would be the new leader, she was worried about how Rainclan would move on after this.
/
Stopping to touch the road the white tom with brown paws nodded to everyone else. Their group ran across the road and jumped the metal fence. Sardine stayed near the fence as he watched the others run across. He really had nothing against Rainclan. The group's leader though blamed the clan cats for their starvation. Sighing he licked the blood off his paws and chuckled "I'm surprised I didn't loose a claw. My old age I should probably be sleeping at a twolegs den."
Sun rays were starting to enter the camp. The dark brown tabby she cat would have be glad to rest in the rays. But it wasn't exactly a good morning. Bodies of clan mates were everywhere around camp. Some bodies were still in the dens. Glancing at the nursery Brambleheart heard the wailing of cry of one of the queens. She stared for a minute or two before grabbing a dead apprentice.
Rogues had flooded the camp at night. They came from the entrance, the barrier, the dens. Brambleheart could barely remember how it began. She was just going to the prey pile when the attack happened. The young warrior had cobwebs along her sides and legs. She was lucky compared to most of the clan. Putting the apprentices body next to the others Brambleheart looked at the one body in the middle. Their leader, Bearstar, had died of their wounds. Though she wasn't worried about who would be the new leader, she was worried about how Rainclan would move on after this.
/
Stopping to touch the road the white tom with brown paws nodded to everyone else. Their group ran across the road and jumped the metal fence. Sardine stayed near the fence as he watched the others run across. He really had nothing against Rainclan. The group's leader though blamed the clan cats for their starvation. Sighing he licked the blood off his paws and chuckled "I'm surprised I didn't loose a claw. My old age I should probably be sleeping at a twolegs den."
Rogues had flooded the camp at night. They came from the entrance, the barrier, the dens. Brambleheart could barely remember how it began. She was just going to the prey pile when the attack happened. The young warrior had cobwebs along her sides and legs. She was lucky compared to most of the clan. Putting the apprentices body next to the others Brambleheart looked at the one body in the middle. Their leader, Bearstar, had died of their wounds. Though she wasn't worried about who would be the new leader, she was worried about how Rainclan would move on after this.
/
Stopping to touch the road the white tom with brown paws nodded to everyone else. Their group ran across the road and jumped the metal fence. Sardine stayed near the fence as he watched the others run across. He really had nothing against Rainclan. The group's leader though blamed the clan cats for their starvation. Sighing he licked the blood off his paws and chuckled "I'm surprised I didn't loose a claw. My old age I should probably be sleeping at a twolegs den."
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(Coppersight is a short-tailed dark orange tabby with a white foot and orange eyes, Jinx is a fluffy tuxedo)
Flicking his tail, Coppersight dragged a dead body out of a den, trying not to look at the wound that had killed the elder in her sleep. Grasstail... The elder had told him stories when Coppersight was a mere kit. He had been awake all night, treating cats with the medicine cat’s help. He knew he had killed at least two dirty rogues, maybe three if that one she-cat didn’t make it. Lying the dead tabby tom on the ground, Coppersight turned and looked for more bodies, instead decided to visit the queens. He was enraged to see what the queens were crying about. The two barely looked at him as he entered, fixated on three bodies: Pinewhisker, the mate of one of the queens; and two smaller ones. He noticed two tiny bodies was missing from Roseflower’s stomach, leaving only one. With a yowl of pain and sorrow, he backed out of the den, bristling. Roseflower was his older sister, the remaining kit only one day old. Her mate, Aspenbreeze, was still recovering. He was gonna kill every single one of those kit-murdering cats.
/
Jinx limped, collapsing onto the pine-covered floor of the forest. She had attacked with the rest of the rogues, just doing her duty as part of the clowder. But now, they had left her behind as she was bleeding out from deep gashes to her schist and back. A huge tom had done this to her with brutality, with three shots he had dispatched of her. Groaning, she knew the rogues weren’t coming back for her. Jinx was an older member of the clowder, being there from kithood. Her brother Mystic maybe would come, but they were gonna let her get killed by the ones who were starving them. She believed anything that came out of the leader’s mouth, this was no different. She was in her own.
Flicking his tail, Coppersight dragged a dead body out of a den, trying not to look at the wound that had killed the elder in her sleep. Grasstail... The elder had told him stories when Coppersight was a mere kit. He had been awake all night, treating cats with the medicine cat’s help. He knew he had killed at least two dirty rogues, maybe three if that one she-cat didn’t make it. Lying the dead tabby tom on the ground, Coppersight turned and looked for more bodies, instead decided to visit the queens. He was enraged to see what the queens were crying about. The two barely looked at him as he entered, fixated on three bodies: Pinewhisker, the mate of one of the queens; and two smaller ones. He noticed two tiny bodies was missing from Roseflower’s stomach, leaving only one. With a yowl of pain and sorrow, he backed out of the den, bristling. Roseflower was his older sister, the remaining kit only one day old. Her mate, Aspenbreeze, was still recovering. He was gonna kill every single one of those kit-murdering cats.
/
Jinx limped, collapsing onto the pine-covered floor of the forest. She had attacked with the rest of the rogues, just doing her duty as part of the clowder. But now, they had left her behind as she was bleeding out from deep gashes to her schist and back. A huge tom had done this to her with brutality, with three shots he had dispatched of her. Groaning, she knew the rogues weren’t coming back for her. Jinx was an older member of the clowder, being there from kithood. Her brother Mystic maybe would come, but they were gonna let her get killed by the ones who were starving them. She believed anything that came out of the leader’s mouth, this was no different. She was in her own.
(Coppersight is a short-tailed dark orange tabby with a white foot and orange eyes, Jinx is a fluffy tuxedo)
Flicking his tail, Coppersight dragged a dead body out of a den, trying not to look at the wound that had killed the elder in her sleep. Grasstail... The elder had told him stories when Coppersight was a mere kit. He had been awake all night, treating cats with the medicine cat’s help. He knew he had killed at least two dirty rogues, maybe three if that one she-cat didn’t make it. Lying the dead tabby tom on the ground, Coppersight turned and looked for more bodies, instead decided to visit the queens. He was enraged to see what the queens were crying about. The two barely looked at him as he entered, fixated on three bodies: Pinewhisker, the mate of one of the queens; and two smaller ones. He noticed two tiny bodies was missing from Roseflower’s stomach, leaving only one. With a yowl of pain and sorrow, he backed out of the den, bristling. Roseflower was his older sister, the remaining kit only one day old. Her mate, Aspenbreeze, was still recovering. He was gonna kill every single one of those kit-murdering cats.
/
Jinx limped, collapsing onto the pine-covered floor of the forest. She had attacked with the rest of the rogues, just doing her duty as part of the clowder. But now, they had left her behind as she was bleeding out from deep gashes to her schist and back. A huge tom had done this to her with brutality, with three shots he had dispatched of her. Groaning, she knew the rogues weren’t coming back for her. Jinx was an older member of the clowder, being there from kithood. Her brother Mystic maybe would come, but they were gonna let her get killed by the ones who were starving them. She believed anything that came out of the leader’s mouth, this was no different. She was in her own.
Flicking his tail, Coppersight dragged a dead body out of a den, trying not to look at the wound that had killed the elder in her sleep. Grasstail... The elder had told him stories when Coppersight was a mere kit. He had been awake all night, treating cats with the medicine cat’s help. He knew he had killed at least two dirty rogues, maybe three if that one she-cat didn’t make it. Lying the dead tabby tom on the ground, Coppersight turned and looked for more bodies, instead decided to visit the queens. He was enraged to see what the queens were crying about. The two barely looked at him as he entered, fixated on three bodies: Pinewhisker, the mate of one of the queens; and two smaller ones. He noticed two tiny bodies was missing from Roseflower’s stomach, leaving only one. With a yowl of pain and sorrow, he backed out of the den, bristling. Roseflower was his older sister, the remaining kit only one day old. Her mate, Aspenbreeze, was still recovering. He was gonna kill every single one of those kit-murdering cats.
/
Jinx limped, collapsing onto the pine-covered floor of the forest. She had attacked with the rest of the rogues, just doing her duty as part of the clowder. But now, they had left her behind as she was bleeding out from deep gashes to her schist and back. A huge tom had done this to her with brutality, with three shots he had dispatched of her. Groaning, she knew the rogues weren’t coming back for her. Jinx was an older member of the clowder, being there from kithood. Her brother Mystic maybe would come, but they were gonna let her get killed by the ones who were starving them. She believed anything that came out of the leader’s mouth, this was no different. She was in her own.
| King | Under 18 | He/Him|
My hobby is bad things I love
My hobby is bad things I love
Brambleheart went over to him "Hey Coppersight. Have you seen the deputy? I haven't seen them since last night." She looked in the nursery. Guessing they were still mourning the death she didn't go in. She did wonder if the elder's den was empty yet. Some cats could probably be moved from the medicine cat den. She was going to ask later as she looked at the warrior.
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Sardine noticed that the last group had lost some cats. Thinking for a minute he headed back to the forest. Following the blood trail of different cats he spotted Jinx. Padding over to her Sardine stopped a tails length away "Can you get up?"
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Sardine noticed that the last group had lost some cats. Thinking for a minute he headed back to the forest. Following the blood trail of different cats he spotted Jinx. Padding over to her Sardine stopped a tails length away "Can you get up?"
Brambleheart went over to him "Hey Coppersight. Have you seen the deputy? I haven't seen them since last night." She looked in the nursery. Guessing they were still mourning the death she didn't go in. She did wonder if the elder's den was empty yet. Some cats could probably be moved from the medicine cat den. She was going to ask later as she looked at the warrior.
/
Sardine noticed that the last group had lost some cats. Thinking for a minute he headed back to the forest. Following the blood trail of different cats he spotted Jinx. Padding over to her Sardine stopped a tails length away "Can you get up?"
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Sardine noticed that the last group had lost some cats. Thinking for a minute he headed back to the forest. Following the blood trail of different cats he spotted Jinx. Padding over to her Sardine stopped a tails length away "Can you get up?"
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Copperheart almost ignored her question, the hot-headed tom still brimming with anger.
“I haven’t seen Brokenstalk since last night. I’m pretty sure she’s dead.” He hissed, puffing up his tail and arching his back in anger.
“I’m gonna kill every single one of those mangy rats.” He said, his voice low and dangerous.
/
Jinx flicked her tail a bit.
“I didn’t expect someone to come back.” She remarked, her tone cold. Why had this cat come back for her? The rogues belived in surviving by yourself-no one would come for you. The old tom even seemed...concerned.
Odd.
“And what do you think?”
“I haven’t seen Brokenstalk since last night. I’m pretty sure she’s dead.” He hissed, puffing up his tail and arching his back in anger.
“I’m gonna kill every single one of those mangy rats.” He said, his voice low and dangerous.
/
Jinx flicked her tail a bit.
“I didn’t expect someone to come back.” She remarked, her tone cold. Why had this cat come back for her? The rogues belived in surviving by yourself-no one would come for you. The old tom even seemed...concerned.
Odd.
“And what do you think?”
Copperheart almost ignored her question, the hot-headed tom still brimming with anger.
“I haven’t seen Brokenstalk since last night. I’m pretty sure she’s dead.” He hissed, puffing up his tail and arching his back in anger.
“I’m gonna kill every single one of those mangy rats.” He said, his voice low and dangerous.
/
Jinx flicked her tail a bit.
“I didn’t expect someone to come back.” She remarked, her tone cold. Why had this cat come back for her? The rogues belived in surviving by yourself-no one would come for you. The old tom even seemed...concerned.
Odd.
“And what do you think?”
“I haven’t seen Brokenstalk since last night. I’m pretty sure she’s dead.” He hissed, puffing up his tail and arching his back in anger.
“I’m gonna kill every single one of those mangy rats.” He said, his voice low and dangerous.
/
Jinx flicked her tail a bit.
“I didn’t expect someone to come back.” She remarked, her tone cold. Why had this cat come back for her? The rogues belived in surviving by yourself-no one would come for you. The old tom even seemed...concerned.
Odd.
“And what do you think?”
| King | Under 18 | He/Him|
My hobby is bad things I love
My hobby is bad things I love
Stepping away from the tom she heard one of the warrior calling everyone to meet in the middle of the camp. Brambleheart quickly got a spot among the small crowd. Oliveclaw, dark gray she cat, was looking at every cat "As you all probably know our leader is dead. Our deputy is missing as well and most likely dead. The rogues have... Killed most of Rainclan. But. That will not stop us. That will make us want revenge for our fallen clanmates. Rainclan! We will fight back! We will kill those rogues!" The clan repeated the clans name and vowed vengeance. Only Brambleheart was silent. She definitely didn't leave camp in this state. She did see that mostly every cat had scratches or wounds. Honestly not a great idea to be pushing the clan this soon into battle.
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"Obliviously someone is older than me." He helped her up "You probably don't me and don't really care. My name is Sardine. I came back to see if anyone needed help or was dead." Sardine was calm but stayed alert. Knowing any clan cat could be seeing them he try to get her to hurry.
/
"Obliviously someone is older than me." He helped her up "You probably don't me and don't really care. My name is Sardine. I came back to see if anyone needed help or was dead." Sardine was calm but stayed alert. Knowing any clan cat could be seeing them he try to get her to hurry.
Stepping away from the tom she heard one of the warrior calling everyone to meet in the middle of the camp. Brambleheart quickly got a spot among the small crowd. Oliveclaw, dark gray she cat, was looking at every cat "As you all probably know our leader is dead. Our deputy is missing as well and most likely dead. The rogues have... Killed most of Rainclan. But. That will not stop us. That will make us want revenge for our fallen clanmates. Rainclan! We will fight back! We will kill those rogues!" The clan repeated the clans name and vowed vengeance. Only Brambleheart was silent. She definitely didn't leave camp in this state. She did see that mostly every cat had scratches or wounds. Honestly not a great idea to be pushing the clan this soon into battle.
/
"Obliviously someone is older than me." He helped her up "You probably don't me and don't really care. My name is Sardine. I came back to see if anyone needed help or was dead." Sardine was calm but stayed alert. Knowing any clan cat could be seeing them he try to get her to hurry.
/
"Obliviously someone is older than me." He helped her up "You probably don't me and don't really care. My name is Sardine. I came back to see if anyone needed help or was dead." Sardine was calm but stayed alert. Knowing any clan cat could be seeing them he try to get her to hurry.
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Copperheart yowled his agreement at the idea to attack them. His kin-only kits- had been slaughtered. He wanted to take what had been taken from him. He noticed Brambleheart’s dismay. Sidling over to her, he asked her “Why so unsupportive of the plan?” It confused him. Didn’t she want revenge? It didn’t make much sense to not want revenge. Kin were slaughtered, with no respect for the warrior code.
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“Well, I’m not dead yet, I suppose.” The sharp she-cat said, no particular tone to her voice. Leaning on Sardine, Jinx limped away from clan territory as fast as she could, blood probably matting Sardine’s fur as she bled.
“Sorry..” she gasped.
/
“Well, I’m not dead yet, I suppose.” The sharp she-cat said, no particular tone to her voice. Leaning on Sardine, Jinx limped away from clan territory as fast as she could, blood probably matting Sardine’s fur as she bled.
“Sorry..” she gasped.
Copperheart yowled his agreement at the idea to attack them. His kin-only kits- had been slaughtered. He wanted to take what had been taken from him. He noticed Brambleheart’s dismay. Sidling over to her, he asked her “Why so unsupportive of the plan?” It confused him. Didn’t she want revenge? It didn’t make much sense to not want revenge. Kin were slaughtered, with no respect for the warrior code.
/
“Well, I’m not dead yet, I suppose.” The sharp she-cat said, no particular tone to her voice. Leaning on Sardine, Jinx limped away from clan territory as fast as she could, blood probably matting Sardine’s fur as she bled.
“Sorry..” she gasped.
/
“Well, I’m not dead yet, I suppose.” The sharp she-cat said, no particular tone to her voice. Leaning on Sardine, Jinx limped away from clan territory as fast as she could, blood probably matting Sardine’s fur as she bled.
“Sorry..” she gasped.
| King | Under 18 | He/Him|
My hobby is bad things I love
My hobby is bad things I love