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Thread Topic: Warriors Rp
Jadestone wrapped up Sightfall's wounds and prayed to StarClan for mercy. Strangely in an unexplainable way, the wounds were lighter than before.
Jadestone laughed, startling the grieving cats around her. "StarClan favors us. Sightfall will live!"
Frostbite stared blankly forward. She already knew she had no relatives, now... Moonheart had meant so much to her. "What has happened?" Her eyes trailed to a few warriors racing towards her.
Treeslash buried his face into Sightfall's fur, not wanting anyone to see his tears. She would live. He curled his tail around hers, allowing Jadestone to tend to his wounds.
Nightfall came quickly. Dawnstar glanced around her. "Dusktooth, stay behind You started this mess, and it will seem offensive if you come with us. Drakestorm, carry those three fat mice. Wrenpaw, you get the quail."
Drakestorm widened his eyes, surprised. The quail was big enough to feed a whole clan. But he kept his opinions to himself.
"Deathberry, Frostbite, gather all herbs you think may be needed. We're going now."
They headed out of camp and towards the border. They waited for a while, waiting for a patrol. One came, and Treeslash was on it.
"Greetings. We come in peace with prey and herbs. May we cross?" Dawnstar asks, his voice solemn and respectful.
Frostbite gathered the herbs the others needed, before trailing after them.
Mind if I make another cat? A.K.A. a plot twist for Frostbite? :D))
I thought you said Dusktooth died and Treeslash is with Sightfall, not on a patrol))
The tabby tom from earlier narrowed his eyes at Drakestorm. "All of you may cross except for that one. He isn't welcome here."
Drakestorm dipped his head. "Apologies, but I am the new deputy. I go where Dawnstar goes. And I picked the herbs for Sightfall, and caught her a quail that will feed her and your clan for many days. Please, let me come across." His eyes rounded, and he looked at them sadly.
Dawnstar tilted his head at his new deputy. He knew Drakestorm could get a little depressed, but he hadn't seen this before.
Gonna take that as a yes))
Oh whoops didn't see your question. Yes I don't care what cats you make ^^))
Main or Side: Side
Character #(main characters only):
Appearance: Bluish-greyish tom with silver eyes, along with darker blue flecks along his muzzle.
Hunting out of 10: 8
Fighting out of 10: 9
Healing out of 10: 4
Emotional Stability out of 10: 7
The tabby tom huffed. "A quail that'll feed a single warrior does not last for days, deputy. It is a little too early for forgiveness and the cats of MossClan will not welcome you, especially Treeslash. Starclan's mercy saved you from being a murderer."
Draakestorm looked down and shook a little. Dawnstar was really surprised. He'd never seen Drakestorm cry.
"I- I- I had t-to... if I hadn't, Dusktooth would've k-k-killed m-"
"Our punishments are not to be shared." Dawnstar mewed, looking at him sternly.
The tabby tom looked uncomfortable. "I cannot promise your safety if you enter our territory."
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