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Plotting Desk / Re: Anyone up for making an anti-clan? XD
« Last post by {{ Wolfie. (TRUFF is EPIC) on October 28, 2012, 04:48:26 pm »
OKAY I'M GIVING IN TO THE AWESOMENESSSSSSS. XDDDDD

I'M JOINING THIS SUMO WRESTLERS FTW.
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ShadowClan / Re: Blood will be spilled (MANDATORY MEETING)
« Last post by Spanish Lullaby on October 28, 2012, 03:38:09 pm »
~Piano Keys~

Once again she had woken up screaming, but this time she hadn't disturbed anyone but herself. Nope, because now she didn't sleep in camp, because she was afraid she'd wake everyone up with her yowling and her nightmares. She actually now curled up behind some shrubs a few minute's wander away from camp, taking a bit of moss with her each night so she could actually sleep on something decent. And every night, when she woke up, terror overwhelming her confused mind, she would make a mental note to tell Rumenikstar everything. She had no secrets when it came to telling him something, and had willingly told him absolutely every little detail about the dreams she had. Because she dreamt in colour, such vivid colours...

But there was a meeting now, and as the black-and-white striped she-cat padded in, ears pinned to her skull, she called out quietly, "SkyClan? I-I don't..." Piano Keys trailed off, yellow eyes focused on the floor as she felt her face flush with embarrassment. She could never speak properly to anyone but the leader, which was weird, as most became nervous when talking to their superiors. "I..."

ooc: below is what she looks like, I couldn't find a picture so I had to draw it... on PAINT ;w;
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Leader's Den / can't look back now, i'm haunted | p, truff
« Last post by Refreshing on October 28, 2012, 03:31:28 pm »
The dreams had been taking over his mind for moons now, ever since he was young and naive. She padded alongside him in his dreams, whispering endearments in his ear and laughing so much. It pained him to work with her every day and not be able to confess how he felt about her. Rowanstar was such a determined cat; where did his confidence go when he was around his deputy?
And now, Rowanstar twitched in his nest, haunted by dreams of love and grandeur. There she was again. Softly and almost inaudibly, he whispered, "Wovenbasket," in his sleep. Then his eyes snapped open, and he was in his dull gray den. Sitting up, Rowanstar groomed his russet fur and tried to forget his dreams. It was so hard to focus on other things when Wovenbasket was on his mind; he had laid his tail on her back at the Gathering and fought hard not to give away his crush right then and there.
After some time, Rowanstar came to a decision. Wovenbasket would find out today. The red-furred leader stood, poking his head out into the autumn sun and searching for his deputy. When he spotted her, he nodded to her and meowed, "Wovenbasket, can I talk with you for a moment?"
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Leader's Den / plagued by nightmares, plagued by horror [rumenikstar only]
« Last post by Spanish Lullaby on October 28, 2012, 09:41:17 am »
~Piano Keys~

Raindrops sprinkled her tiger-striped, black and white pelt as she lingered in the entrance of Rumenikstar's den, yellow eyes dark with worry. She shifted from paw to paw uneasily and shook herself dry again, only to find that the light shower had returned to soak her once more. A quiet and nervous curse was bitten back as she glanced once behind her; were the dogs still chasing her? She hoped she'd led them away, away from ShadowClan camp and to somewhere else. She hoped she'd led them back to their twolegs, what with their leashes and large, screaming voices. That'd shut them stupid mutts right up.

But something still bothered her. Why had they even crossed into ShadowClan territory? Were there more of them? Despite being a good, strong, swift fighter, the prospect of going up against vicious canines really, really scared her. And who did she go to when she was scared? It was obvious by now, and since she had been to the leader when nervous many times before, it was obvious that she had no problems telling Rumenikstar her worries, concerns and fears.
Terror haunted her every waking moment, and nightmares plagued her sleep. It was like the spirits were trying to get her, trying to kill her, and so it was no surprise she woke in a cold sweat, screaming, in the middle of the night. It had gotten so bad she didn't sleep in camp any more, and she slept behind some shrubs a few minutes' walk away from where everyone else was. No-one seemed to mind, though, and her disappearances at night were now greeted by sleepy murmurs of thanks to StarClan and approval.

And every time something bad happened to her, she told Rumenikstar. And now she was back at the entrance of his den, waiting for him to tell her she could enter or at least speak, waiting for him to let her tell him about the dogs.
"Rumenikstar?" Piano Keys called uncertainly, ears flickering back and forth, "Are you there?"
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General Discussion / Re: CURRENT OFFICIAL CLAN HIGH POSITIONS
« Last post by Refreshing on October 28, 2012, 06:47:21 am »
Callalily is MC of RiverClan, played by Mimmzy.
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SkyClan / Re: oh well this isn't so bad! [open]
« Last post by Spanish Lullaby on October 28, 2012, 06:45:37 am »
--sphinxfoot

The deputy looked up at Lacedribbon, then prodded the still rogue. "I was out on a border patrol," Sphinxfoot began dramatically, "Just minding my own business, when this rogue here-" She prodded him again, and he reacted, groaning in protest and swatting at her paw- "leaped out of nowhere and attacked me! He slashed at my face, and I, shocked, leaped back, but he came at me again!" The ginger she-cat's tail was lashing back and forth now, and she was smirking slightly, caught up in her own story. "I managed to dodge again and grabbed him, pinning him, but he scrabbled free, grabbing my paw so I couldn't attack him with it... And then we fought for a while, and then I knocked him out..."

Sphinxfoot shrugged. "And now he's here. I want to know what we should do with him, because I couldn't just leave him out there. If he woke up and came back, or if some strange creature got him and came here wanting more... It was better to bring him here." She kicked him, just to make sure he was still alive. "What should we do with him?"
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Fourtrees / Re: OCTOBER 2012 GATHERING [open to all!]
« Last post by Refreshing on October 28, 2012, 05:48:45 am »
Rowanstar's ears twitched, and he pinched his lips into a thin line. A single fang poked out of his mouth, and he kneaded his paws. "I believe I've said enough. I won't say another word about the trespassers unless it happens again; which if you have sense, it won't."
He stood for a moment, stretching his legs before sitting down again. "Anything else you want to add? Graffitiart, you haven't shared WindClan's news. And where has your leader gone?"
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Plotting Desk / Re: Anyone up for making an anti-clan? XD
« Last post by Spanish Lullaby on October 28, 2012, 05:03:44 am »
YES. AND EVERYONE SHALL BOW DOWN TO THEIR CRUSHING MIGHT.
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Fourtrees / Re: OCTOBER 2012 GATHERING [open to all!]
« Last post by Truffula (WOLFIE WAS HEEERRE) xD on October 27, 2012, 07:25:28 pm »
Graffitart glared right back at Rowanstar. "WindClan have been on their own territory, clearly unlike the other Clans from what I've heard." He hissed, but Wovenbasket stepped in front of him.

"Rowanstar said nothing wrong." She hissed, stopping the other deputy.
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Plotting Desk / Re: War, anyone?
« Last post by Refreshing on October 27, 2012, 06:59:36 pm »
-pokes head in and rubs hands together mischeviously-
A war? Sounds wonderful. Rowanstar will have to lose a life too, he can't be invincible like Lionblaze.
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