ScorchClan/Roleplay




 * This is the place where all ScorchClan cats roleplay.

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Pumapaw sat alone, while Windpaw lapped at his gray paw. 23:38, October 28, 2015 (UTC)

Willowstar took Darkpaw out for hunting training.  we 're   underneath   a   thousand   shining   stars  23:41, October 28, 2015 (UTC)

Windpaw twitched his tail tip as he watched Darkpaw leave. ''Lucky. I never get to hang out with my mother anymore, and my mentor...I haven't seen Lilacsong in a few days.'' 23:43, October 28, 2015 (UTC)

Willowstar crouched, explaining how to hunt quietly. She watched a mouse carefully, her haunches wiggling.  we 're   underneath   a   thousand   shining   stars  23:46, October 28, 2015 (UTC)

Redriver walked over to Windpaw. " You look bored. Like me to teach you a few battle moves? Or whatever youngsters like nowadays?" G r y f f i n d o r  23:48, October 28, 2015 (UTC)

Lilacsong was at the edge of the territory, a small gust of wind ruffling her pelt. This is it, I'm going to go find my family... Windpaw shrugged. "I-I guess." 23:50, October 28, 2015 (UTC)

( yeah lilacsong, go find your family). Redriver tipped her elegant head to one side. " What have you learnt so far? Conerning battle moves?" G r y f f i n d o r  23:52, October 28, 2015 (UTC)

Redcloud lifted his head when he saw Fernpaw, a little grey tabby, padding toward him. "Hey there, little one," he said, purring. He'd basically raised the little she-cat, with help from Scarletclaw. 23:54, 10/28/2015

Fernpaw nodded politely her fur was sticking up as always. "Hi, Redcloud." She meowed quietly her green eyes were dull since she had just woken up. --Bluestar340

Scarletclaw rolled onto her back, her paws curled on her chest. "How's your training been going, furball?" she asked, twitching the tip of her tail. Redcloud bent his head again to lick his mate's cheek. 00:04, 10/29/2015

Willowstar leaped onto the mouse, killing it with a bite. "And that is how you catch a mouse."  we 're   underneath   a   thousand   shining   stars  00:36, October 29, 2015 (UTC)

Windpaw sent silent as he drifted off into thought. "...We were working on the half-turn belly rake." 00:49, October 29, 2015 (UTC)

Guiding Darkpaw back to camp, her apprentice begging her for questions, Willowstar dropped her mouse on the prey pile. "Now, go rest." She flicked her tail at the apprentice's den. "Hey, son," she murmured, walking over to Windpaw.  we 're   underneath   a   thousand   shining   stars  00:59, October 29, 2015 (UTC)

Windpaw frowned up at his mother. "Mom, I can't find Lilacsong, she's been gone for days!" 01:02, October 29, 2015 (UTC)

Redriver opened her mouth to reply before deciding that it was a private conversation between mother and son. The tabby cat dipped her head and backed away, disappointed at not being able to teach Windpaw. G r y f f i n d o r  01:06, October 29, 2015 (UTC)

"Days? I guess you'll need a new mentor." Willowstar placed her tail on her son's shoulder. "You'll like your new mentor."  we 're   underneath   a   thousand   shining   stars  01:07, October 29, 2015 (UTC)

Windpaw pricked his ears. "Who is it?" 01:08, October 29, 2015 (UTC)

"Oh, someone who I'm sure you'll enjoy." With that, Willowstar called her Clan together, beckoning with her tail for Windpaw to join her. "ScorchClan cats, my son, Windpaw needs a new mentor."  we 're   underneath   a   thousand   shining   stars  01:19, October 29, 2015 (UTC)

Windpaw quivered in excitement, nearly boucning around like a kit. 01:20, October 29, 2015 (UTC)

Redriver pricked her ears. Blazefire continued to sulk. User:Warriorfan123

"Scarletclaw," Willowstar proceeded, "you've proven yourself a loyal warrior to this Clan, and I hope that you will teach Windpaw all that you know."  we 're   underneath   a   thousand   shining   stars  01:36, October 29, 2015 (UTC)

Scarletclaw turned her head to face the leader; her very first apprentice was the leader's son. "I'll do my best to pass on everything I can to Windpaw," the ginger and white molly said, remaining steady despite her intense surge of exhilaration. Though she'd be just finishing his training off, not training him from kithood to warriorhood, she couldn't be any more proud of herself. She stood up, squaring her shoulders a little, as she touched noses with Windpaw. "Don't you worry, Windpaw. We're gonna be great together, I can feel it." 02:26, 10/29/2015

Fernpaw watched Scarletclaw get her first apprentice and she purred softly. --Bluestar340

Scorchflame nodded stoutly at Scarletclaw, one eye on Pumapaw as she watched. -- T h e m i n d   i s j u s t   a c o m p l i c a t e d   m a c h i n e   04:35, October 29, 2015 (UTC)

Windpaw pricked his ears before grinning at the ginger molly. "I agree! What'll we do first?" Pumapaw blinked in confusion as he felt a gaze burning into his pelt, so he turned to find Scorchflame, purring before waving his tail to his mentor. 21:50, October 29, 2015 (UTC)

Redriver was now irritated at everything. I couldn't even get an apprentice!. The ginger tabby flattened her ears and stalked away. Mother and daughter were really not in a good mood today. Blaze

Scarletclaw tilted her head to the side, pausing to think. "Well, I haven't been a part of any of your training sessions - so let's go to the training hollow, so you can show me what you know already. After that, if you're up for it, I want to assess your hunting skills," the ginger tabby decided. Seeing as this was her first apprentice, she wanted to be on his good side - after all, she wanted to be one of the most respected warriors... Just in case the Clan ever needs a new deputy. She'd given it some thought - being leader seemed too far of a stretch, but deputy? Deputy seemed like an alright goal. She turned her thoughts back to the young tom in front of her. "Does that sound alright?" she asked. 22:02, 10/29/2015

Ryewhisker sat grooming her pelt her eye on Pebblefrost. Since she'd joined she'd always had a crush on him. He was brave, cute, and sensitive. The mink molly purred her tail curling around her now clean paws. She stood up and headed over to talk to Pebblefrost. Ryewhisker smiled at the deputy. "Pebblefrost," she greeted, flirting quite obviously.—    Ryewhisker 20:16, October 30, 2015 (UTC)

Windpaw listened to his new mentor's direction intensely, giving her a curt nod once she finished. "Sounds good, ma'am! Shall we head out now?" The silver tabby tom asked as he rose to his paws in a small stretch, arching his back before returning to a normal stance. Waspflight sunned himself. 21:24, October 30, 2015 (UTC)

(Oh no.. I hate rp in source mode.. x.x) Pebblefrost flicked an ear, gazing eye to eye with the she-cat. "Oh, hello, Ryewhisker. What do you need?" he asked rather gentlemenly. 22:39, October 30, 2015 (UTC)

Pumapaw shyly approached Scorchflame, a small grin on his face. "Hey, could we go out and train more?" 22:43, October 30, 2015 (UTC)

Scorchflame blinked. "Oh yeah... sure." The ginger-and-gray molly rose to her paws and directed her gaze towards the camp exit. -- T h e m i n d   i s j u s t   a c o m p l i c a t e d   m a c h i n e   22:56, October 30, 2015 (UTC)

His tail held high and waving to show his joy, Pumapaw trotted after his mentor. 22:58, October 30, 2015 (UTC)

After finishing with the ceremony, Willowstar went over to her mate. "Hey, Waspflight."  we 're   underneath   a   thousand   shining   stars  12:22, October 31, 2015 (UTC)

Rywhisker purred and shrugged. "Nothing, just joining some conversations trying to make friends," She replied.—    Ryewhisker 17:06, November 2, 2015 (UTC)

Eaglepaw was happy. "I hope  you understand.   I want   to understand.   I'm   sorry."   -Peridot, Steven Universe  23:47, November 2, 2015 (UTC)

(Writing a new story in my spare time :D so excited! It's called "The Legend of Taivas Maan" I might change the name later, idk) Lionclaw was not happy. Things never hap pen the same way twice.  23:49, November 2, 2015 (UTC)

Pebblefrost flicked an ear, purring. "Oh, well, hi," he meowed, smiling at her. 00:04, November 3, 2015 (UTC)

Ryewhisker continued to talk to the deputy growing to like him quite a bit. "So what's your story?" She asked. Ryewhisker, however, had been abused as a kit before joining ScorchClan. She flattened her ears at the memory of her father, Squire, and how he'd killed her mother, Rose.—    Ryewhisker 17:33, November 4, 2015 (UTC)

Pebblefrost flattened his ears, and his gaze drifted far away from the she-cat. "Eh, it's kind of a long story. You wouldn't be very interested in it anyway." 15:00, November 5, 2015 (UTC)

Ryewhisker raised a "brow" and urged the tom on. "I have time." She purred.—    Ryewhisker 15:29, November 5, 2015 (UTC)

Pebblefrost smiled at the she-cat, becoming quite intrigued with her determination. "Well, I grew up with no father.. and my two littermates pretty much left to live on their own. My mother had passed away a few days later, and I was left to fend for myself. That's when I found ScorchClan and became deputy." 15:39, November 5, 2015 (UTC)

Ryewhisker smiled remembering her past. Squire killing Rose and nearly killing Ryewhisker, herself, after many seasons of abuse. "That's quite a story you go tthere, deputy." She purred.—    Ryewhisker 15:56, November 5, 2015 (UTC)

"Yeah," Pebblefrost meowed rather gruffly, lowering his head. "I'd rather not discuss about it that much." 15:57, November 5, 2015 (UTC)

Ryewhisker nodde3d. "Sure thing." She replied sniffing and beginning to clean her pelt.—    Ryewhisker 15:59, November 5, 2015 (UTC)

(Last post for now. I've got to go) Pebblefrost let out a sigh and gazed up at the sky, his dark blue eyes shimmering. 16:03, November 5, 2015 (UTC)

Willowstar sat near her mate. Eaglepaw and Aspenfern were doing a training session. "I hope  you understand.   I want   to understand.   I'm   sorry."   -Peridot, Steven Universe  16:23, November 5, 2015 (UTC)

"Come on." Smokeash led Coastkit and Alderkit over the border with FlameClan. They'd buried the kits' sister - Shorekit - at the border: Smokeash didn't want to see ScorchClan reacting to seeing a dead body of a kit in camp, let alone two other kits. -- T h e m i n d   i s j u s t   a c o m p l i c a t e d   m a c h i n e   18:15, November 5, 2015 (UTC)

Ryewhisker shifted her weight. "If it makes you feel any better. I have a horrible pasta s well."—    Ryewhisker 14:31, November 6, 2015 (UTC)

Pebblefrost hefted a sigh, and shifted towards the Leader's Den. "Eh, not really. But it does help to know I'm not the only one, I guess. What's your story? Surely it's nothing like mine." 15:48, November 6, 2015 (UTC)

Ryewhisker shifted feeling tears coming to her eyes. "Well, I was born to two rogues. My dad, Squire, is quite abusive and killed my mother when I was young and right before I joined I'd always been abused." She whispered.—    Ryewhisker 15:50, November 6, 2015 (UTC)

Pebblefrost flattened his ears, feeling a pang of sympathy for the she-cat. "I'm sorry to hear that," He meowed, placing his tail on her shoulder comfortingly. "The past is in the past," He began, exhaling a heavy breath. "And hopefully, we can learn to forget what haunts us and just move on." 15:53, November 6, 2015 (UTC)

Ryehwisker knew that wasn't true and knew that someday Squire would find her and...She cut that thought off quickly. "Y-yeah." She murmrued.—    Ryewhisker 16:28, November 6, 2015 (UTC)

Pebblefrost sighed and gazed up at the bright blue sky bluntly, his ears remaining pinned against his skull. 16:43, November 6, 2015 (UTC)

Ryehwisker thought for a minute crouching below Pebblefrost. The mink molly felt as though Squire had known where she was all along and would have a rogue attack the camp at any moment.—    Ryewhisker 16:48, November 6, 2015 (UTC)

Pebblefrost blinked blankly, lowering his head to meet the molly's dark gaze. "Are you okay?" He murmered, his gaze welled with pain and shock. 16:50, November 6, 2015 (UTC)

Ryewhisker nodded. "Yeah, are you?" She asked flicking her tail tip softly against his flank.—    Ryewhisker 16:58, November 6, 2015 (UTC)

(Aww omg they are so cute) Pebblefrost purred, his whiskers quivering. "I'm fine," He meowed, smiling at the she-cat. "And don't worry. If Squire ever does try to kill you, he'll have to get through me first." 17:05, November 6, 2015 (UTC)

(Adorbs) Ryehwhisker purred and wanted to nuzzle the tom. Going against her urges she sat tall, but knew she would never stop loving this tom.—    Ryewhisker 17:07, November 6, 2015 (UTC)

Pebblefrost exhaled a heavy breath, his gaze trailing out of camp. "I'm going to go hunting," He meowed, obviously wanting to change the topic. "Care to come?" 17:08, November 6, 2015 (UTC)

Ryewhisker smiled. "Sure," the mink molly stood stretching quickly and bounded out of camp with tons of energy. The molly quickly stopped before anyone could notice that she'd spotted something familiar. The molly recognized that scent. Squire..—    Ryewhisker 17:11, November 6, 2015 (UTC)

Pebblefrost nodded and padded alongside her, pausing with a low growl. "Get behind me," He ordered, baring his fangs defensively. 17:12, November 6, 2015 (UTC)