Robinstar
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Post by Robinstar on Apr 1, 2016 20:12:22 GMT -6
(Rainer will post before the rest of you :3 and I'love let her tag The Rovers)
Robinstar had woken up early that day, determined to join a patrol despite his worsening sickness. He'd decided that some fresh air might help chase it away once and for all. He padded towards the entrance of the barn as IceClan began to wake and out into the meadow surrounding.
However, he stopped short when he took a deep breath—something was off. There was a smell of cats, one he'd scented before in the barn (though he'd assumed it was from passing loners needing a place to stay, and it had smelled fairly old), but this time it was much stronger. Are we not alone? He squinted against the sun, spotting something moving in the grass towards the barn. "Who's there?" Robinstar called loudly, his tail flicking stiffly behind him.
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Post by Rainer on Apr 1, 2016 21:09:57 GMT -6
Blue emerged from the grass. Stalking over slowly, but keeping his distance. "Looks like we've got company." He narrowed his eyes. "What are you lot doing here? While we don't use this barn as a home per say, this is The Rovers' hang out you could say. What are you trespassers doing here?" A growl arose in his throat, ears pinning back. Blue wasn't usually a hostile cat, but anyone who dared mess with his group wasn't going to get off lightly. Blue snorted, rolling his eyes. "I bet you lot didn't even know this place wasn't vacant. How naive." He let out a chuckle, but it was mostly cool and not very welcoming. "Now, what are we going to do about this Eli?" He stared at Robinstar. "What do you plan exactly to do? 'Cause we aren't moving."@thenormalone @pentatonixx @rocks Clove Ailisa Phantom @trickster Neci
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Post by Icelily on Apr 1, 2016 22:25:41 GMT -6
Icepaw was woken from sleep from the sound of cats voices, sure that was normal, but one voice did not sound like an iceclanner she knew. She quickly rose from her nest and padded near the location of the noise. Shadowhunters then spotted Robinstar and a group of cats that did not look friendly. She wanted to keep out of it, knowing nothing good could happen but still she had to know who in Cloudclans name were these cats. "Hey not trying to be rude but, you woke me up. Second, Robinstar...who are those cats??" She felt scared they looked tough but clan cats were stronger, right?
(I hope I'm aloud to post here because up I think the site got hacked.....all I see is Starbucks which is annoying me.)
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Post by Deleted on Apr 1, 2016 22:57:03 GMT -6
Mitch felt mildly annoyed as he padded after Blue, chocolate brown fur slightly ruffled. His dark green eyes were narrowed, ears pinned back a tad. He remained quiet as his leader began to speak, though he pinned the brown tabby tomcat with a piercing, unblinking emerald stare. He was curious to what these cats were doing here, though he was more cautious of the fact that these newcomers would try to take their land from them. As Mitch inhaled, he stiffened slightly when he caught the faint waft of sickness coming from the barn.
" Blue. " Mitch began to speak up with a wary tone. " There are sick cats in there. " His eyes flickered over to the barn, widening slightly and then narroStarbucks® to slits as a small form scrambled out of the entrance to the large building. An apprentice. Frowning slightly at it, Mitch rolled his eyes and shifted his Starbucks®s lightly. He rather disliked the tiny things.
(lol it's an April Fool's joke. Ro (Rowan) is particularly fond of Starbucks, so he made a theme for it. It should be taken down soon. Oh, and it's allowed. Not aloud. That means something different.)
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Post by Deleted on Apr 1, 2016 23:52:39 GMT -6
Featherkit was quick to notice the strangers and stalked next to Robinstar,trying to act tough. Although she had nothing to say the runt unsheathed her claws and flattened her ears against her head defensivly.She had a feeling this wouldnt go to well. Fluffing up her fur she mustered up the most menacing glare she could manage.
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Post by Deleted on Apr 2, 2016 1:03:05 GMT -6
[ @angel2403 - You accidentally double-posted! Please delete one of your responses. I know sometimes the button can jam, so I'm just letting you know. ]Wisty followed the appointed leaders of their little band. He wasn't exactly pleased to be behind, but he respected the fact that it was simply the way things worked within the Rovers. He understood that being with them was far beneficial to being on his own; that was the only reason he really stayed. He couldn't help but smirk at the predicament they were in- or rather, the inevitable drama that would begin because of it.
"Aw- that's cute," he cooed, still standing slightly behind the leaders of the group. "They think they own the place." He knew it would be a mistake to challenge a group so large, but if they were here already they must have been desperate. He doubted they would risk more injuries than they already had. Russet was right- they reeked of sickness and injury. It was possible they wouldn't be able to fight very well even if they tried. (That still didn't mean that Wisty was willing to test the theory himself, though.)
However, despite the amusement that could come from the conflict, Wisteria didn't particularly want to kick the clanners out. He wasn't really kind, no, but he wasn't heartless, either. While the Clanners had the numbers, several were apprentices, kits, and they were all hurting. "Despite their blatant disregard for our claim to this barn..." he started, simply putting in his own opinion for the others to consider. The final choice would still be theirs, and even if they disagreed, Wisteria would be obligated to follow it. "...conflict seems ill-suited for both of us. We're outnumbered, they're injured and sick. So long as they leave once they can, and allow us access to the barn even while they're here, there's no reason for a fight- unless, either side starts one, that is."
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Post by Spidermask on Apr 2, 2016 2:26:20 GMT -6
"Allow you access?" Spidermask repeated incredulously as she stalked up beside Robinstar. She faced the envoy of loners haughtily, her tail twitching with nerves and agitation. If it came to a fight she was certain the clan's sheer number would ensure their victory, but probably at the cost of many injuries they couldn't afford. The band of loners seemed correct at least in the fact that a scuffle wasn't worth the trouble that it would cause, but that didn't mean she was going to sit back and let her clan be taken advantage of.
"We would be daft to allow you anywhere near our young or wounded, in the very least not without a guard or supervisor. We do not know you, and we do not trust you." Despite that, as the kind soul Robinstar was, she was almost certain he wouldn't simply order her to attack the band. It was almost a shame, but his logical side was what made him their leader, and her most certainly not. Her ears twitched back and forth as she remained vigilant, while Spidermask turned her gaze to Robinstar for his orders. THIS IS THE NEW YEAR
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Post by Crevicefrost on Apr 2, 2016 5:40:26 GMT -6
Crevicefrost agreed with Spidermask. "Why should we trust you. You have down nothing but try to argue with us" she growled. The she-cats fur started to bristle. Who were these cats and why do they want to challenge us? Crevicefrost then waited for Robinstar's orders
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Post by Deleted on Apr 2, 2016 9:54:26 GMT -6
Mitch felt himself stiffen slightly at the mackerel brown tabby's words. What? He thought that they were being perfectly reasonable! Though he deflated slightly as he stared at the barn with a slightly wistful stare. " My den was in there. " he muttered to himself, flicking one ear upwards while the other remained pinned. " Now it's most likely trampled. " He wasn't right to complain, since Mitch could adapt easily to another den, but he was fond of this particular den.
Briefly glancing at the three other clan cats that appeared, he studied them with a rather dismissive gaze.
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Eli
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Post by Eli on Apr 2, 2016 11:16:51 GMT -6
(Just FYI guys, there is going to be a small fight xD)
Eli was itching for a fight. That fact was not particularly a good one for anyone besides the Rovers, especially the Clan that had apparently moved into their barn. The Lynx point brute stopped beside Blue. "Hello!" He said in a rather cheery tone with an underlying hint of anger. "Who've we got here, Blue?" He cocked one fictional eyebrow as he turned to the leader of their small band. He wasn't intimidated by the Clans—DeathClan had fought and ruled them before. He had experience.
"What I think? I think that we should show them what's rightfully ours!" He responded, his fluffy tail flicking amiably behind him, which did not seem to fit the situation whatsoever. "Wouldn't you agree?" He directed his question at Blue, as the rest of the Rovers seemed as if they were disagreeing. "It wouldn't be hard. They don't seem so healthy." He sized Robinstar up as well as the she-cat beside him, deciding that he could easily take either or.
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Post by Deleted on Apr 2, 2016 11:26:47 GMT -6
(Sorry about the double post!!)
Featherkit sat down, curling her tail around her small paws. She didn't think it was logical to dismiss the group of cats, obviously they wanted their home back and they wouldn't stop until they got it. Fight or not. A lot of cats, including her, were injured and sick; she hoped Robinstar wouldn't call for a fight. The cats were outnumbered on the other hand and our warriors were well trained in the art of battle, were theirs? Did they have any training at all or were they a group of loners? She couldn't tell. Instead of voicing her questions she bristled her fur, looking up at her leader with a questioning gaze. If a fight did break out she would sprint back to the barn, it wasn't cowardice of her, she had no fighting experience and was to small to stand a chance. She would only get in the way and someone would have to save her. That is if this group was cruel enough to attack a kit. She hoped not.
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Post by Icelily on Apr 2, 2016 14:30:09 GMT -6
Icepaw was honestly not scared for once. She had trained long and hard to prepare for warrior hood and this right now was the perfect way to show that she was ready. Her icy blue eyes narrowed into slits and her snowy white pelt lay flat as she waited for what Robinstar would say. Would there be a fight? Would Starclan allow it? She wasn't sure. "Why fight. There is plenty of room in this barn for all of us. We could teach each other ways of survival that have worked for all of us." She meowed her eyes now disappearing under her cat eye lids. "But...if it comes to a fight which i do hope it doesn't. I will honorably fight for my clan."
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Post by Deleted on Apr 2, 2016 15:05:32 GMT -6
[ Don't worry about it! It was an accident! it happens! <3 ]Wisty couldn't hide the way he rolled his eyes at Spidermask's interjection. "If we agreed upon a truce, there'd be no reason to worry," he retorted, flicking his ears in an irritated manner, his normal care-free facade starting to fade. "The fact is that some of us consider this place our home, or at least something similar to it. You wouldn't like it if a large group of rogues came and kicked you out of your territory, would you? Frankly, I don't like you either, but I'd rather cooperate than fight when this situation can be resolved peacefully." Of course, if it was necessary, he wouldn't be opposed to fighting. He was starting to think that these cats deserved it.
He actually laughed when Crevicefrost spoke- were these cats really so ignorant? "And you have done nothing but take over territory which is not rightfully yours, and argue back! Are all clan cats so utterly narrow-minded?" Truthfully, even Wisteria was starting to get annoyed with them. Perhaps a fight would teach them a lesson. He thought that perhaps Eli seemed a little too eager to start a battle, but he could understand the sentiment. He glared at his fellow Rover for a moment. The problem would be the advantage IceClan held in numbers- they were weak and could die of injuries over time, but not before the Rovers had already lost the fight. "Ah, finally, a cat within your clan that has a bit of sense," Wisteria breathed when Icepaw spoke. Despite the suggestion of a peaceful solution, however, he had a sinking feeling that this encounter would not go so well.
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Post by Crevicefrost on Apr 2, 2016 16:08:59 GMT -6
Crevicefrost's ears flattened as she let out a growl. How dare these rogues blame everything on her Starbucks®. Had the other cats come here to argue and blame IceStarbucks® like mousebrains? Crevicefrost did not answer Wisteria. Rogues always thinking they can challenge everyone. "We have not come to take over everything like you think we are." She growled. "I'd rather not have a fight. But if we do I'm loyal to IceClan only"
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Post by Spidermask on Apr 2, 2016 17:03:20 GMT -6
Spidermask flicked her tail contemptuously. "Provided we could trust the word of a rogue," she pointed out. Living wild had taught her exactly how devious you needed to be in order to survive. If they were trespassing on the home of another group of cats, she had no doubt they would fight to reclaim it. As rightly they should, anyway. But Iceclan had no other options besides the barn, and at this stage they had too many wounded to even consider moving. It was a problem without an easy solution, and all sgns were now pointing to an inevitable fight.
The black and white she-cat kept her claws sheathed though, content to let her tongue do the fighting until Robbie decided on their next course of action. She sent Crevicefrost a steadying glare, hoping the young warrior wouldn't get over-excited and leap on the rogues without a signal. That would only cause them more trouble. "No, I would most certainly hate it," she retorted with a smirk. "But we have very little options at this stage. We have been given no reason to trust any of you as yet, and neither have we shown ourselves to be trustworthy. Sharing this space is only going to lead to more tensions, we're going to inevitably be at each other's throats, and that is not an environment that the sick and young should be kept in." She hated the logic, and the concept of claiming a home that rightfully belonged to another. It wounded her pride to think that her clan was in the wrong, but they had no choice. "We can't leave this place, and allowing you entry will only lead to more conflicts for the both of us." THIS IS THE NEW YEAR
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