Cloverstar lead her clan out of Tornclan territory, with Eaglewing flanking her side.
"What did they do to you?" Cloverstar asked quietly.
"Not much. Kept me in a bramble den, wouldn't let me out." Eaglewing grumbled. "Now my fur is covered in thorns."
Burningpelt rushed to Cloverstar's side, his eyes blazing. "That Tornclan isn't getting away with this!" He spat.
Cloverstar flicked her tail. "With what? We are lucky we got out of their alive. They were protecting their territory as any clan would."
Burningpelt froze. "How can you say that? They killed Lionstripe! And now one of our apprentices may die from illness."
"Burningpelt, go check on the rest of the clan." Cloverstar snapped harshly. The tabby tom glared ath er, but said nothing. He turned and stalked into the crowd of cats.
Saturday, October 23, 2010
Tuesday, October 19, 2010
Continued...
Jaggedstar saw the look for fury in Cloverstar's eyes, but instead of crouching, she sat down and licked her paw. "Young leader, there is something you do not understand." The old cat rumbled. "Starlcan left us in our greatest time of need, the left us when leaf-bare killed off all of Windclan. The medicine cats begged for the help of Starclan, but they did nothing. And you want to follow their code?" Her voice dropped. "Tornclan has their own code. It's kill those who step into our territory, no madder the excuse."
"So why didn't you kill Eaglewing?" Cloverstar snapped.
Jaggedstar sighed. "When I was younger, I was a medicine cat. I decided after starclan left us, I would make a new clan and become leader. I took strong worthy cats who didn't want to become loners or kittypets. And now our clan is thriving. But you, my friend, will leave my territory and never come back. If you do, more cats will die."
"So why didn't you kill Eaglewing?" Cloverstar snapped.
Jaggedstar sighed. "When I was younger, I was a medicine cat. I decided after starclan left us, I would make a new clan and become leader. I took strong worthy cats who didn't want to become loners or kittypets. And now our clan is thriving. But you, my friend, will leave my territory and never come back. If you do, more cats will die."
Monday, October 18, 2010
Cloverstar's Part Continued...
Continued...again...
Cloverstar pelted on the Clover Hedge, her fur blowing in the wind. "Lets all cats old enough to catch their own pray come beneath the Clover Hedge for a clan meeting." She yowled, her voice cracking.
Burningpelt shouldered through the crowd, and scrabbled up the hedge. Once he had reached Cloverstar, he looked up with wide eyes. "Cloverstar, what is this about? You haven't discussed anything with me."
"And I don't need to." Cloverstar hissed, flicking her tail. It smacked his muzzle, and so thick, it knocked him side ways. He stumbled, and brushed past her with a growl. She opened her mouth to call sorry to him, but the clan had already gathered and was waiting for her to start. She cleared her throat and began, "Cats of Cloverclan, as you know we have rivals in the forest. Tornclan has left us be in the past, but just today I sent Eaglewing, Thornfur, and Lionstripe out to find Stoid root for Emeraldpaw, who is suffering Green cough, when the patrol was attacked. Lionstripe was killed-"
Lionstripe's mate, Whitestone, let out a wail. Soon the whole clan was letting out gasps and wails, and Clovertail fought over them. "Thornfur got away, but they took Eaglewing. We must attack at once!"
The clan, still shaken, let out yowls of agreement.
"Let us go forth." Cloverstar hissed. She leapt down from the ledge and led the clan out into new territory.
As they entered the Tornclan border, her warriors stopped and began to sniff. "I smell Tornclan. Very close by, but I don't see any. Ambush?" Tornfur growled.
Burningpelt shouldered past him. "No, it's to close...like it's right above us-"
there was a snarl, and looking up, Cloverstar screeched. Almost all of Tornclan was up above in the trees, gathering their haunches ready to spring up.
"It's a trick!" Cloverstar screeched. She prepared her self, as Tornclan cats leapt down. She bowled into the first cat she saw; a huge tabby tom. He hissed at her. Arching his back, he flexed his claws.
"Not smart to pick on the strongest cat you see." He sneered. Cloverstar curled her lip and swatted him in the face. He flew back, letting out a yowl. He struggled to his paws, looking furious. Just as he was about to leap, she spat, "Where is Eaglewing?"
The tom froze. Around them blood was splattering the ground, cats clawing each other.
"Eagle...who?"
"Our medicine cat, you forest fool!" Cloverstar snarled. "You took our medicine cat, and killed one of my warriors. And for that, you shall pay."
She raked her claws over his muzzle, spraying blood. He yelped, his legs buckling. "I can take you to my leader. You can talk to him, just...please don't kill me!"
Cloverstar smirked, seeing no warrior spirit in the pitiful lump of fur. She curled her tail. "Yes. Take me to him. But first, stop this battle!"
The tabby looked hesitant, but he nodded and yowled, "Stop! Stop the battle!"
The group of spitting cats broke up, and Burningpelt snarled, "What is going on?"
"he is going to bring me to their leader. This battle will stop until I speak with him."
"Her." The tabby corrected, growling.
Cloverstar ignored him, then followed him through the forest. the finally came to a hollow, where he saw only a few cats shuffling around. They watched as she past them, their eyes burning on her fur.
"Just in that bramble den." The tabby grumbled.
Cloverstar padded into the den, her fur snagged with brambles. Two amber eyes shined at her.
"You must be the leader of Cloverclan. Welcome." A voice croaked. "I am Jaggedstar. You may explain why you decided to attack my clan?" Out from the shadowed den padded Jaggedstar, her thick grey fur tangled and mated. Her eyes gleamed with anger and fury.
"You killed one of my warriors and took my medicine cat." Cloverstar spat.
"Listen, Tornclan does not go by Starclan's warrior code. We have our own. You leave us be, we leave you be. You go int our territory, we defend our territory."
"One of my warriors is very ill and needed Soid root." Cloverstar snarled. She gathered her haunches, ready to leap.
Cloverstar pelted on the Clover Hedge, her fur blowing in the wind. "Lets all cats old enough to catch their own pray come beneath the Clover Hedge for a clan meeting." She yowled, her voice cracking.
Burningpelt shouldered through the crowd, and scrabbled up the hedge. Once he had reached Cloverstar, he looked up with wide eyes. "Cloverstar, what is this about? You haven't discussed anything with me."
"And I don't need to." Cloverstar hissed, flicking her tail. It smacked his muzzle, and so thick, it knocked him side ways. He stumbled, and brushed past her with a growl. She opened her mouth to call sorry to him, but the clan had already gathered and was waiting for her to start. She cleared her throat and began, "Cats of Cloverclan, as you know we have rivals in the forest. Tornclan has left us be in the past, but just today I sent Eaglewing, Thornfur, and Lionstripe out to find Stoid root for Emeraldpaw, who is suffering Green cough, when the patrol was attacked. Lionstripe was killed-"
Lionstripe's mate, Whitestone, let out a wail. Soon the whole clan was letting out gasps and wails, and Clovertail fought over them. "Thornfur got away, but they took Eaglewing. We must attack at once!"
The clan, still shaken, let out yowls of agreement.
"Let us go forth." Cloverstar hissed. She leapt down from the ledge and led the clan out into new territory.
As they entered the Tornclan border, her warriors stopped and began to sniff. "I smell Tornclan. Very close by, but I don't see any. Ambush?" Tornfur growled.
Burningpelt shouldered past him. "No, it's to close...like it's right above us-"
there was a snarl, and looking up, Cloverstar screeched. Almost all of Tornclan was up above in the trees, gathering their haunches ready to spring up.
"It's a trick!" Cloverstar screeched. She prepared her self, as Tornclan cats leapt down. She bowled into the first cat she saw; a huge tabby tom. He hissed at her. Arching his back, he flexed his claws.
"Not smart to pick on the strongest cat you see." He sneered. Cloverstar curled her lip and swatted him in the face. He flew back, letting out a yowl. He struggled to his paws, looking furious. Just as he was about to leap, she spat, "Where is Eaglewing?"
The tom froze. Around them blood was splattering the ground, cats clawing each other.
"Eagle...who?"
"Our medicine cat, you forest fool!" Cloverstar snarled. "You took our medicine cat, and killed one of my warriors. And for that, you shall pay."
She raked her claws over his muzzle, spraying blood. He yelped, his legs buckling. "I can take you to my leader. You can talk to him, just...please don't kill me!"
Cloverstar smirked, seeing no warrior spirit in the pitiful lump of fur. She curled her tail. "Yes. Take me to him. But first, stop this battle!"
The tabby looked hesitant, but he nodded and yowled, "Stop! Stop the battle!"
The group of spitting cats broke up, and Burningpelt snarled, "What is going on?"
"he is going to bring me to their leader. This battle will stop until I speak with him."
"Her." The tabby corrected, growling.
Cloverstar ignored him, then followed him through the forest. the finally came to a hollow, where he saw only a few cats shuffling around. They watched as she past them, their eyes burning on her fur.
"Just in that bramble den." The tabby grumbled.
Cloverstar padded into the den, her fur snagged with brambles. Two amber eyes shined at her.
"You must be the leader of Cloverclan. Welcome." A voice croaked. "I am Jaggedstar. You may explain why you decided to attack my clan?" Out from the shadowed den padded Jaggedstar, her thick grey fur tangled and mated. Her eyes gleamed with anger and fury.
"You killed one of my warriors and took my medicine cat." Cloverstar spat.
"Listen, Tornclan does not go by Starclan's warrior code. We have our own. You leave us be, we leave you be. You go int our territory, we defend our territory."
"One of my warriors is very ill and needed Soid root." Cloverstar snarled. She gathered her haunches, ready to leap.
Cloverstar's Part- Continued!
Continued...
Cloverstar watched as Eaglewing, Thornfur, and Lionstripe disapeared out from the Clover Field. She wished them all the luck of Starclan, but pushed that away. Starclan is no longer with us, they abandoned us in our time of greatest need.
As she turned away, she saw Burningpelt sitting just behind her. "Burningpelt, I-"
"You are quit worried." He quired, tipping his head. "Why? For sending your only medicine cat and two strongest warriors into enemy territory?"
"Funny." Cloverstar hissed through clenched teeth. "Now then, go set up a hunting patrol. We have many kits in the Nursery to feed."
Burningpelt winced and trotted off. Cloverstar decided to go visit the kits.
As she poked her head in the Nurdery Rock Den, she found many bundles of fur scattering after her.
"Cloverstar, Cloverstar!" The kits mewled. Cloverstar purred, and looking over at the queens, who were laying next to each other smiling warmly, she dipped her head and leaft. Night was beggining to fall when the storm caught up. Rain came down on the field, and Cloverstar wondered where Eaglewing and her warriors were. She prayed they were safe, and padded into her den. She closed her eyes, and made way to a dizzy darkness.
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"Cloverstar, wake up! Cloverstar!" The frantic scream echoed in her ear. Cloverstar blinked awake, tired. "Wha...?" She yawned, Suddenly full awake, she leaped to her paws. "Thornfur? What is it?"
The broad tabby had many wounds, and blood trickled down his forhead. Cloverstar's heart stopped.
"Th...they ambushed us! Tornclan, they were surrounding us, I maneged to slip away before...."
"Thornfur, calm down," she whispered, though she felt let wailing to the sky. "Did they hurt either cats? What did they do to Eaglewing and Lionstripe?"
"They took Eaglewing, though they didn't harm her. But...lionstripe tried to stop them. Th...they killed him. Sliced his throaght and left his body."
Cloverstar bowed her head. This was all her fault.
Cloverstar watched as Eaglewing, Thornfur, and Lionstripe disapeared out from the Clover Field. She wished them all the luck of Starclan, but pushed that away. Starclan is no longer with us, they abandoned us in our time of greatest need.
As she turned away, she saw Burningpelt sitting just behind her. "Burningpelt, I-"
"You are quit worried." He quired, tipping his head. "Why? For sending your only medicine cat and two strongest warriors into enemy territory?"
"Funny." Cloverstar hissed through clenched teeth. "Now then, go set up a hunting patrol. We have many kits in the Nursery to feed."
Burningpelt winced and trotted off. Cloverstar decided to go visit the kits.
As she poked her head in the Nurdery Rock Den, she found many bundles of fur scattering after her.
"Cloverstar, Cloverstar!" The kits mewled. Cloverstar purred, and looking over at the queens, who were laying next to each other smiling warmly, she dipped her head and leaft. Night was beggining to fall when the storm caught up. Rain came down on the field, and Cloverstar wondered where Eaglewing and her warriors were. She prayed they were safe, and padded into her den. She closed her eyes, and made way to a dizzy darkness.
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"Cloverstar, wake up! Cloverstar!" The frantic scream echoed in her ear. Cloverstar blinked awake, tired. "Wha...?" She yawned, Suddenly full awake, she leaped to her paws. "Thornfur? What is it?"
The broad tabby had many wounds, and blood trickled down his forhead. Cloverstar's heart stopped.
"Th...they ambushed us! Tornclan, they were surrounding us, I maneged to slip away before...."
"Thornfur, calm down," she whispered, though she felt let wailing to the sky. "Did they hurt either cats? What did they do to Eaglewing and Lionstripe?"
"They took Eaglewing, though they didn't harm her. But...lionstripe tried to stop them. Th...they killed him. Sliced his throaght and left his body."
Cloverstar bowed her head. This was all her fault.
UPDATES!
We have a few updates of the clan! First off, in Roleplay, Eaglewing and a few warriors are daring to step into Tornclan territroy, in search of Seriod root, the only cure for Green cough. Emeraldpaw'a life depends on it!
Also, Eaglewing and Burningpelt, if you want to become authors of the blog you can post your views as clan cats. Just no deaths unless disscused with me first!
Also, Eaglewing and Burningpelt, if you want to become authors of the blog you can post your views as clan cats. Just no deaths unless disscused with me first!
Cloverstar's Part
Here is what is going on in the clan right now, in Cloverstar's point of view. I will have a map and more information shortly! And first off, instead of the normal herbs used in the books, we have our own. This includes Patch Seeds for stomach aches, Chewed clover stem for open wounds, and Seriod Roots for green cough.
The sky was pale, brewing with storm clouds only whiskers away from hitting the clan. Cloverstar knew the rock dens had many crackes and creases, and if not fixed she would have many wet warriors. She whisked off until she met up with Burningpelt, who was pushing his nose into the fresh kill pile. Looking up, he dipped his head in greeting.
"Burningpelt, can you take a few warriors to help find some moss to put in the cracks of the rock dens, I can tell a storm is coming and the dens will not be protected by rain."
Burningpelt's hard green eyes looked up at the clouds, and he nodded his head. "Of course." He turned and padded into the haze of clovers.
Cloverstar rapped her tail over her paws and shivered. Leaf-bare was approching quickly, and she had a feeling this year would find the clan unprepared.
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Clovertstar snagged a mouse from the fresh-kill pile with a hooked claw; as she dragged it off into a shadey patch of clovers, she lay dow and began to feast. Eaglewing, her rough grey and white fur ruffled from the wind, lay down beside her. "Emeraldpaw is suffering green-caugh." She sighed sadly. "His mother won't stop bothering me about it, asking if he's any better."
"Her son is very ill and might die," Cloverstar pointed out, a hinge of sympathy in her meow. She kept her voice low, in case Stemwhisker was close by.
"I know, I know, but i'm trying the best I can!" Eaglewing growled. "Now then, if only I could find some Seriod root."
"Seriod root?" Cloverstar gasped. "That is the only cure for green cough? Well the only Seriod root I know of grows inside the borders of Tornclan!"
Eaglewing shook her head with side eyes. "I'd be scalped alive if I took one step inside their borders. You said yourself we would stay clear of Tornclan at all costs."
"Emeraldpaw's life depends on it." Cloverstar hissed, her fur rising. We must find Seriod root for Emeraldpaw, if not he won't survive the first day of leaf-bare!
"Very well..." Eaglewing grumbled. "But I'm not going alone."
"Of course." Cloverstar nodded. "You may take Lionstripe and Thornfur with you."
Eaglewing swallowed. "Thank you, Cloverstar. We shall leave at Dawn."
The sky was pale, brewing with storm clouds only whiskers away from hitting the clan. Cloverstar knew the rock dens had many crackes and creases, and if not fixed she would have many wet warriors. She whisked off until she met up with Burningpelt, who was pushing his nose into the fresh kill pile. Looking up, he dipped his head in greeting.
"Burningpelt, can you take a few warriors to help find some moss to put in the cracks of the rock dens, I can tell a storm is coming and the dens will not be protected by rain."
Burningpelt's hard green eyes looked up at the clouds, and he nodded his head. "Of course." He turned and padded into the haze of clovers.
Cloverstar rapped her tail over her paws and shivered. Leaf-bare was approching quickly, and she had a feeling this year would find the clan unprepared.
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Clovertstar snagged a mouse from the fresh-kill pile with a hooked claw; as she dragged it off into a shadey patch of clovers, she lay dow and began to feast. Eaglewing, her rough grey and white fur ruffled from the wind, lay down beside her. "Emeraldpaw is suffering green-caugh." She sighed sadly. "His mother won't stop bothering me about it, asking if he's any better."
"Her son is very ill and might die," Cloverstar pointed out, a hinge of sympathy in her meow. She kept her voice low, in case Stemwhisker was close by.
"I know, I know, but i'm trying the best I can!" Eaglewing growled. "Now then, if only I could find some Seriod root."
"Seriod root?" Cloverstar gasped. "That is the only cure for green cough? Well the only Seriod root I know of grows inside the borders of Tornclan!"
Eaglewing shook her head with side eyes. "I'd be scalped alive if I took one step inside their borders. You said yourself we would stay clear of Tornclan at all costs."
"Emeraldpaw's life depends on it." Cloverstar hissed, her fur rising. We must find Seriod root for Emeraldpaw, if not he won't survive the first day of leaf-bare!
"Very well..." Eaglewing grumbled. "But I'm not going alone."
"Of course." Cloverstar nodded. "You may take Lionstripe and Thornfur with you."
Eaglewing swallowed. "Thank you, Cloverstar. We shall leave at Dawn."
Sunday, October 17, 2010
Cloverclan Will Grow...
Hi everyone this is Cloverstar, leader or Cloverclan! I am looking for new members of the clan, including a deputy, medicine cat, queens, kits, and warriors. Please join by posting here only! We will need the following info:
*Name:
*Rank:
*Color of coat and eyes:
*Gender:
Picture:
More about you:
The ones in red you MUST answer!
*Name:
*Rank:
*Color of coat and eyes:
*Gender:
Picture:
More about you:
The ones in red you MUST answer!
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