Keeping the Clans Alive {An Advanced Warriors RP} discussion

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Flamepaw let out a frustrated hiss. As much as she loved going to the Moonpool, the climb up to it was worse than anything else she ever endured. She sunk her long claws into the rocks to keep herself from falling, trying to imagine the steep climb in her mind. She'd seen it a few times, in her dreams that allowed her the use of the sight she'd never have. But those images were never enough to help a blind cat see when it couldn't.

Flamepaw jumped at the yowl, losing her grip and sliding back three or four tail-lengths before catching it again. She huffed, whirling around to glare blindly at where she assumed Applebranch was. She'd scent and heard them both coming long before Applebranch had yowled, and was about to mutter something rude and snippy, when she remembered where they were. The Moonpool was no place for an argument to break out, and Flamepaw didn't want to be the cat who started one. Even she had enough self-control to keep herself from snapping in a place such as this.

Nightfeather hissed at the cats and slunk out of the undergrowth. "Hello, Applebranch, Slatepaw, Flamepaw, Moonpelt." Her tone was icy, the recent conversation with Rainstar only reminded her of where she was. "How's the hunting?" She padded towards them, shoulders low and back hunched.

((Moonpelt is WindClans medicine cat))

"Well, thank you," said Nightfeather. She had always been cautious - paranoid, even - about giving too much away. She looked at the other medicine cats. "Where's (I forget who the other med cat is)? I'll just start the meeting without her/him if he/she doesn't come soon!" She seemed even more on edge, and just wanted to say hello to her mother and get back to camp as soon as she could. She hated other cats.

Usually Moonpelt enjoyed conversing with the other med cats but her mind was all out of sorts. Still she had to say something or the other cats would get suspicious. "Green leaf is treating WindClan well." Moonpelt chirped in

Moonpelt felt a pang of jealousy even in death her sister seemed to seemed to be better than her. She felt herself tense up at Applebranchs touch and had to force herself to relax. "Yes she will be greatly missed." The words sounded hollow to her ears and felt flat on her tongue but it was the best she could do.

Flamepaw was muttering to herself, trying to block out the others. She was still focusing on climbing the rocks, and their chit chatting wasn't helping her one bit. "Stupid rocks, always gotta be underfoot. Why couldn't the path be made of feathers? 'Cause they're slippery, Flamepaw you rabbit-brain. Stupid..." she continued muttering, slipping, and climbing, until she finally reached the top of the path with the others, sitting and panting.

Nightfeather watched Flamepaw come up coldly, staying away from the other cats. "Let's get on with it," she said, walking over to the pool. "Well? Are you coming?"

Flamepaw only hissed in response. Cocky little rabbit-breathed... she thought, making her way to lay beside her mentor at the pool. She touched her nose to the pool and closed her eyes, wanting nothing more than a nice, long nap. Though she knew her dreams would likely be too intense for her to feel rested when she woke up.

Nightfeather touched her nose to the Moonpool and opened her eyes. She found herself in a milky white place. She purred as the only cat she truly loved padded up to her. "Shadow!"
"My dear daughter," her mother purred. "How are you?"
"Well," meowed Nightfeather as she walked alongside Shadow.

((I think that this time we'll roleplay the dreams here. I'm about to create the whole StarClan folder and we'll do the dreams there from now on after this.))


Flamepaw opened her blind blue eyes to see shadowed green grass, stretching for miles across the moor until it met with the starry sky above it. She felt taller and stronger than ever, her energy returned along with her sight. She let out a cry--of pleasure or excitement, she wasn't quite sure--and began to run across the hills. Her suddenly-long legs took her far and took her fast. The wind blew through her red fur and her ears flattened back as she began to run faster and faster.

Nightfeather told her mother all that had happened with Rainstar, and Shadow said, "She's right, you know. You can't hide forever. But I'm proud of you, for being proud of your beliefs. StarClan doesn't exist for us, and that's fine with me. And it's fine with you, I can see." The two cats walked through the white, and Nightfeather said, "What if Rainstar thinks I'm unfit to be a medicine cat? Will I have to be a warrior?"
"Now, now, she wouldn't do that." Shadow laid her tail on Nightfeather's shoulder. "She is your kin, and kin will always be strong. Rainstar is a good cat, and she would never take you away from what you love. Besides, if she did, she'd have me to contend with!"
Nightfeather laughed at her mother's threat. She was glad to be here. "I'd rather have this than silly old StarClan any day."

Moonpelt didn't offer a reply to Applebranchs instead she leant a helping paw to Flamepaw though she'd probably resent her for it later. When she arrived at the Moonpool her heart started to quicken in her chest and she all of a sudden knew she couldn't do it but maybe just maybe nobody knew of her jealousy and she'd be able to converse without fear. So before she could stop herself she touched her nose to the pool and instantly the world around fell away.

((Does anyone mind if I have the previous WindClan med cat warn Moonpely about the battle and Featherstar?))

When Moonpelt opened her eyes she found herself face to face with her old mentor Honeyfur. "Honeyfur how have you been." Moonpelt said dipping her head in respect.

Honeyfur quickly shook her head "There's no time for pleasantries Moonpelt. There has been a border skirmish with ThunderClan and your clan needs you to return right away!" Honey fur said as she showed Moonpelt images of the batlle.

Moonpelt shuddered as the images filled her mind. Wincing at each cat's harsh battle cries. She watched as the cats attacked each other an impending sense of doom filled her chest. She felt a sigh of relief when Featherstar called for WindClan to retreat until she collapsed on the ground. "Featherstar!" She yowled as the dream began to fade and she found herself back at the Moonpool. She immediately sprang to her paws and raced over to Flamepaw "Flamepaw get up we have to return to camp now!" She said to Flamepaw. Then she raced over to Applebranch "Applebranch get up you have to go back to ThunderClan!" She said trying to warn her.

((I thought I posted something with Flamepaw and such...Grrr, stupid internet. Yes, I'll be Creekflow, Ren! She-cat or tom?))


Flamepaw had slowed to a stop in the moor, recognizing the horseplace. This must be what WindClan territory looks like. she thought to herself, smiling as she looked around. That was when a glimmer of shiny fur caught her eye. "Hey!" she called out, racing towards the cat at the border, only to find it further and further away with each step she took. Suddenly, she was back in what appeared to be the camp. A strange cat stood in the center, standing in front of Featherstar--she recognized the she-cat's scent. Struck with confusion, Flamepaw shrieked out as the dream began to fade. "No, no! This can't be the whole dream!" she exclaimed. But it was too late. Moonpelt was shaking her awake. Was it morning already? No...she could still hear the sound of cats sleeping, their breathing slow. She pushed herself to her paws. "Wh-What's going on?" she asked as her mentor tried to wake Applebranch.


"Applebranch," Creekflow purred. The former medicine cat gazed upon the young she-cat with a smile. "It is good to see you, my dear."

When she heard Flamepaw wake up Moonpelt abandoned her efforts of trying to wake Applebranch she rushed to her apprentice. "I'm not sure all I know is that StarClan has warned me about a serious border skirmish I think it's already happened but I can't be sure. Anyways in my dream I saw Featherstar collapse near the border. We need to get back to camp right away." She said though she was much calmer now than she had been a few minutes ago.

Flamepaw sucked in a breath, nodding once and starting to make her way down the path. She went quicker than before, though she knew Moonpelt would catch up to her easily. Her paws were slipping and sliding on the rocks, though she continued going.


Creekflow blinked, shrinking backwards as her expression changed. "There is something you need to see." she meowed softly, stepping back to reveal a small pool. It seemed to be identical to the Moonpool in the territories. She motioned to the water and nudged Applebranch to look at it.
"Watch."
She stepped back as images began to form in the pool. The water seemed to turn red, filling with crimson blood as screams echoed in the forest around them. Within the water, a silvery cat writhed in pain, holding her paw over her left eye. More screams echoed, only to turn into roars as the image changed. The cat in the water, rose from where she lay, growing as she stood. The roars grew into cheers, the cat standing tall, turning her head to stare with her one blue eye, exactly nine golden stars reflecting in the color.

"To yours also." Moonpelt said to Applebranch before she raced after Flamepaw. She quickly caught up to her apprentice keeping pace with Flamepaw she began listing all the herbs she thought they would need. As she neared the bottom she looked back at Flamepaw who thankfully wasn't far behind her.

Nightfeather opened her eyes, looking at the cats. Moonpelt, Applebranch and their apprentices were all leaving. She grumbled and started to head back to ShadowClan. She walked by Applebranch and Slatepaw, as she had to pass through their territory to get home. "Where are you off to?" she asked.

Flamepaw plopped to the bottom, stumbling for a moment, then began to run after her mentor, keeping her nose at the end of Moonpelt's tail for guidance. Now was not the time for independence or neglecting help. She nodded, listening closely to her mentor's list, remembering each spot in the storage for them.

((Should we post them back at camp?))

((Yeah))

((They're already on their way there))

((Sorry I deleted it))