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Open Warriors: Rise of The BloodMoon

((Hey don't blame me for being late

Also making stuff up about the NPCs if Raikou doesn't mind))

"There isn't much at all to report about ThunderClan. Two of our former apprentices, Ashpaw and Hazelpaw, have recieved their warrior names, Ashwhisker and Hazelpelt. Prey is running well in the forest. That is all we need to report."

Brambleshadow was only half-listening, looking at her apprentice, who was trying to make himself look taller. She giggled.

((Is it even possible for cats to giggle?))
 
((Heh, cat's giggling makes me giggle *giggle*))

Edit: SOMEONE REVIVE THIS, I CAN'T BECAUSE YOU CAN'T DOUBLE POST BUT SOMEONE!

Edit: Please?

^_^
 
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((What happens after all leaders have reported? Do we leave now? I'll just write something assuming that))

Goldenstar waved a paw, silencing an already quiet crowd. It was now dead silence,not a wind blew and not a leaf crunched,it was as if Goldenstar had also signaled Starclan for complete silence.

'The gathering shall come to and end now, we shall all leave now' Goldenstar meowed.

'Awesome' Goldenfeather whispered not knowing why she wouldn't just use her normal voice.

'Hmm' Icepelt meowed.

Everyone seemed to break into conversation at the same time and got up and left at the same time so there was a huge rush of cats scrambling home.
 
Owlstar lept from the tree, signalling to her Clan to follow. Hmm... I expected something... more, somehow. I don't know, but it just feels like... Almost like something's watching me? Hmm...

~~~

"That's it?" Maplepaw was somewhat dissapointed, to say the least. Mudstar hadn't even reported much of anything.

((Great, time for school.))
 
Nettleflight and Swallowpaw turned towards Owlstar and started towards her, moving through the spaces so that they wouldn't have to say much. Soon they caught up with her, walking in a single-file line nd waiting to reach camp.
 
((Yeah! No school today.))

Rainpaw looked up. "That's it?" he muttered to himself. Disappointed, he spotted his mentor and quickly scrambled over to her. "Goldenfeather, is the Gathering already over?"

Several flickering shadows caught Silverpaw's eye, as she turned toward the Gathering place. She could see several cats shuffling around. Are they already done, or... she thought.

((By the way, I just realized this, but Exo-Raikou, Silverpaw needs a mentor. I signaled it to be Icepelt, but EeveeSkitty seems to have assigned the NPC Frozenpaw to her.))
 
((Oops :/ I guess another NPC wouldn't hurt))

'Yes Rainpaw, there wasn't much to the gathering...' Goldenfeather meowed.

Greyfur walked out of the shadows and greeted Silverpaw.

Edit: *coughcough*

Why does this keep dieing? Everyone was so excited about this RP and now it's dieing.

And once again I can't post because you can't double post...

 
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Bluebird smiled up to her leader. "Come on, Stealthstar, you coming?" She swished her tail with pleasure. "Let's not dawdle in the doldrums. Our Clan will be expecting us." She stood up and turned towards the lawn, ready to head off to camp.
 
((Wooooooot! Posters! And PMs might be good...it's quite surprising how people get so excited about an RP but it dies :( Guess it gets old))

Goldenfeather was starting to make her way back to the camp. She walked with Icepelt disappointed at the lack of anything much after the big wait.

Icepelt shared the opinion.
 
Owlstar led her Clan across the moorland, wondering why there seemed to be something unnerving, yet nothing had happened.

((lame post is lame but I'm kind of waiting on Exo-Raikou to do something big :/ ))
 
As Nettleflight followed Owlstar, he was sniffing and turning his head to each side. He got the feeling that he was being followed by someone other than WindClan.

"Hey Sparrowpaw. Do you think someone's following us?"

The blue-gray apprentice nodded silently.
 
((Well, I wasn't planning on doing something ridiculously big, but if you want me to throw in a teaser... I'll do it in my next post when I've thought of it- *shot*))

Stealthstar nodded, and climbed down from the branch.

That wasn't so bad, he thought, I guess I just got too worked up about it.
 
((Yes, a post. The most we can do is keep this active till the big thing is revealed...but I'll die if it isn't pretty soon *hint hint*))

Goldenstar walked back to camp waving a paw to Goldenfeather.

'Hey Goldenfeather, you are in deep trouble!' Goldenstar shouted in her loudest voice. She would fool the other cats...

Goldenfeather came foward slowly, one paw after the other. Her head was sore and her legs ached to run after all the sitting and standing.

'Yes, Goldenstar' Goldenfeather meowed.

'You aren't in trouble. I shouted to get the scared clan cats away from here'

'But some are certainly brave enough to stay' Goldenfeather protested as she remembered the fobidding look on Icepelt's face.

'Well, if any cat dares to listen now you do not repeat anything' Goldenstar shouted. Not a leaf moved.
 
I wonder why we haven't left yet? Maplepaw wondered. WindClan had left and RiverClan was about to leave. There wasn't anything left to do here.
 
((Sorry about not posting for forever, but there wasn't anything going on for me...))

Gladeshadow walked back to the medicine cat's den, relieved that the meeting went well. He thought there might be some trouble, but everything was sorted out in the end.
 
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