The Falling Stars/Roleplay

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Nightgazer blinked at her medicine supplies. We need more poppy seeds, she thought. -Stormver

Eagle let out a yawn as he sat on a stone, watching over his Tribe carefully, his tail neatly wrapped around his paws. Sil    ver    st    ar   15:57, January 1, 2015 (UTC)

Blood Of Red Sunset sat down, his tail curled over his paws. A heavy sigh drifted from him as he sat there, gazing across the blue withered sky.   Su n s ha ll ri se     , d ar kn es s s ha ll fa ll   

Falcon padded from the Soldier's Den, ruffling her pale colored tabby pelt, patched with different colors. She greeted Eagle as she passed, curiously gazing up at the leader. He quietly murmured his greetings before returning to his watch. Sil    ver    st    ar   17:11, January 1, 2015 (UTC)

Nightgazer slunk out of the Healer's den. She suddenly remembered that she would speak with her ancestors tonight. It was half moon. She quickly ran out of the cave, eagar to get the poppy seeds by nightfall. -Stormver

Eagle watched his healer leave, wondering why she was in a hurry, but he reminded himself it was a Halfmoon. With a small shrug, he leaped off his little "post" and paced about. Eagle sat down to groom her multi-colored fur. Sil    ver    st    ar   23:28, January 1, 2015 (UTC)

Blood Of Red Sunset yawned, urging himself to return to camp. I guess it's getting late.. He thought, standing up and getting ready to go back to his Tribe.   Su n s ha ll ri se     , d ar kn es s s ha ll fa ll   

Eagle found himself thinking of his younger brother. Crow...I wonder what he's up to...Probably no good. The oddly colored tom thought, raising a paw and licking it before rubbing his face slowly. Sil    ver    st    ar   00:57, January 2, 2015 (UTC)

As Falcon hunted, she spotted a Tom with a familiar she-cat on his back, who looked very ill. Growling, Falcon quickly approached. "What do you want-" she cut herself off as she realized the sick cat was her very sister. She still hated her of course, but Lola was all Falcon had left. Leading Shadow and Lola to camp, she called for Eagle. "What is it?" Asked the leader, approaching the trio in long strides. "My sister is sick." Sil    ver    st    ar   15:09, January 4, 2015 (UTC)

Blood of Red Sunset soon returned, while bands of stars layed darkening the sky. He yawned, then seeing two odd colored cats appearing. ''Lola? What is she doing here?    Su n s ha ll ri se     , d ar kn es s s ha ll fa ll   '' 15:48, January 4, 2015 (UTC)

Jaga came running in, looking for Lola. (It&#39;s Rush and Pink floyd time! Kosh naranek. (talk) 19:46, January 4, 2015 (UTC))

Blood Of Red Sunset saw Jaga, anger spueing from his eyes. "Hey! Who are you, what are you doing here!?"   Su n s ha ll ri se     , d ar kn es s s ha ll fa ll    19:50, January 4, 2015 (UTC)

"Ignore him," Eagle ordered Blood in a deep tone, a single lash of his tail showed his dominance in his Tribe. Shadow shifted, letting Lola slide off his back. "Sir," he began, dipping his head in respect. "Could your healer help Lola?" He asked, waiting for Eagle's response. He gave Shadow a curt nod, motioning to him with his tail. "Yes, come with me." Sil    ver    st    ar   19:52, January 4, 2015 (UTC)

Jaga watched Shadow and lola go into the den, he decided to wait for her. (It&#39;s Rush and Pink floyd time! Kosh naranek. (talk) 19:55, January 4, 2015 (UTC))

Blood of Red Sunset followed behind Jaga, pacing slowly. He sat down and looked at Lola questioningly. "Umm...Errrrr...Lola? I meant to ask this but....How is my father?"   Su n s ha ll ri se     , d ar kn es s s ha ll fa ll    20:09, January 4, 2015 (UTC)

Jaga waited, blood of red sunset looked good, but this was no time to hit on toms! (It&#39;s Rush and Pink floyd time! Kosh naranek. (talk) 20:10, January 4, 2015 (UTC))

Lola gazed weakly up at Blood as she was taken to Nightgazer and lay in her den. "...Weston...H-He's alive and well...I'm sorry about how the relationship went with him and your family, especially with your mother..." She whispered in a raspy voice, her eyes half-way closed as Shadow stood guard of the she-cat. Falcon stood beside her sister, with a surprisingly worried look. Eagle cleared his throat, ruffling his silver-flecked black fur. "Alright, Nightgazer shall take care of Lola once ready, as for the rest of my tribe, I want you guys back to your duties. Blood, Falcon, you two may remain here." Sil    ver    st    ar   20:28, January 4, 2015 (UTC)

Jaga nodded solemnly, he left the den without a word. (It&#39;s Rush and Pink floyd time! Kosh naranek. (talk) 20:29, January 4, 2015 (UTC))

"Thank you..." Blood stammered, his voice raspy as well. He begged to see his father once again, and hasn't seen him for moons!   Su n s ha ll ri se     , d ar kn es s s ha ll fa ll    20:31, January 4, 2015 (UTC)

Jaga thought, ''Weston is bloods father? Well I have things to tell to him and weston.'' (It&#39;s Rush and Pink floyd time! Kosh naranek. (talk) 20:35, January 4, 2015 (UTC))

"...I bet....Your mother and sister miss you as well..." Rasped Lola as she closed her eyes. Falcon shifted to sit closer to her sister, wrapping her tail around her body to keep her warm. Sil    ver    st    ar   20:40, January 4, 2015 (UTC)

Jaga left the tribe, heading back for rogue camp. (It&#39;s Rush and Pink floyd time! Kosh naranek. (talk) 20:44, January 4, 2015 (UTC)

Eagle gazed at his paws as the cats talked about family. Crow...If only he wasn't so...himself. Eagle thought with a frown. Sil    ver    st    ar   21:16, January 4, 2015 (UTC)

Nightgazer watched her injured patient intently, studying her chest. Nothing she couldn't deal with. It was only whitecough, she had that theory. If it was more than that, she'd have to tell no cat to come in, only slipping out to get prey or water. She grabbed the catnip she needed. It would help the patient's breathing and tackle the source. -Stormver

Blood sighed, visions on his father, mother, and sister inside his head. I miss them so much...I need to see them!!!   Su n s ha ll ri se     , d ar kn es s s ha ll fa ll    21:29, January 4, 2015 (UTC)

Eagle nodded to his Healer. "Thank you, Nightgazer. If I am needed any more, you can find me in my den." Eagle meowed, turning away and padding off to his den. Lola closed her eyes and sighed, starting to feel better already, causing her sister to sigh in relief. Sil    ver    st    ar   22:34, January 4, 2015 (UTC)

Nightgazer watched her patient's chest rise and fall easily. She excused herself to grab a piece of prey. This was her last piece before moonrise. -Stormver

Eagle calmly nodded to his healer as he sat outside of his den. "All is well with the loner she-cat?" He asked, his tail neatly wrapped around his large paws  Sil    ver    st    ar   01:37, January 7, 2015 (UTC)

(Kind of a bump...) After a few moons, Eagle entered Nightgazer's den with a flick of his tail, gazing down at Falcon and Lola, Shadow waiting outside. The dark gray tom had impressed the leader, as he actually helped out the Tribe, unlike most visitors. "Is she ready to leave soon?" He inquired with a slight decline of his head, watching Falcon shift beside her sister. "She's still gravely ill, but she may gain strength soon, so perhaps a few days...?" Falcon responded with a small frown, something telling her deep down inside that her sister may be near death. Silverstar  01:28, January 28, 2015 (UTC)

Blood sighed, entering Falcons Den. "falcon, may I speak with you?" Flame star  22  01:30, January 28, 2015 (UTC)

Falcon nodded. "Of course," he slowly followed Blood outside, ducking underneath the exit before shaking out his pelt. "What can I help you with?"  Sil    ver    st    ar   01:32, January 28, 2015 (UTC)

Blood flattened his ears, letting out a soft sigh. " I want to see my family, I need to leave..." He meowed, a hint of regret in his voice. He was loyal, but he was itching to see his family, as they were so far apart! Flame star  22  23:20, January 29, 2015 (UTC)

Falcon frowned slightly, nodding in understanding. "I have my brother there as well...You will return to us, yes? While you're there, um, say hi to Crow for me..." The leader and his brother had a very intense and frail relationship, and hadn't spoken to one and other in moons.  Sil    ver    st    ar   01:20, January 31, 2015 (UTC)

"I errrr..." His voice trailed off  slightly. "I guess, but I don't know how long I'll be gone.." Flame star  22  01:25, January 31, 2015 (UTC)

Falcon nodded once more. "Again, I understand. You have my permission to visit your family."  Sil    ver    st    ar   01:27, January 31, 2015 (UTC)

"Thank you," Blood meowed, his voice soft and welcoming. "I'll be back soon, I just don't know how soon.." Flame star  22  01:33, January 31, 2015 (UTC)

The black-and-silver leader dipped his head, waving his tail twoards Nightgazer's den. "Alright, but I suggest- no, order you to get traveling herbs first."  Sil    ver    st    ar   01:39, January 31, 2015 (UTC)

Bloods breathing slowed. He nodded, padding towards the Healers Den and sighing. "Nightgazer!" He called. Flame star  22  01:48, January 31, 2015 (UTC)

"Yes?" Nightgazer called out. She had been sorting out a bundle of herbs that had been knocked over by herself on accident. Stormver 02:04, January 31, 2015 (UTC)

"I need some traveling herbs, I'm going to be away from the Tribe for a while," Blood explained. Flame star  22  14:21, January 31, 2015 (UTC)

"Okay," Nightgazer called. She grabbed sorrel, daisy, burnet, and chamomile. Those were traveling herbs. Stormver 14:42, January 31, 2015 (UTC)

Blood sat down Nights den, watching her grab the herbs and give them to him carefully. "Thanks," He replied. Flame star  22  14:44, January 31, 2015 (UTC)

Moss That Clings To Rock studied Blood for a moment. "Where are you going exactly?" He glanced at Eagle, his eyes softening a bit. "Eagle, I'm sorry, I failed to bring in prey." He dipped his head, his tail slightly twitching as he looked at the fresh-kill pile. Duskfeather77 (talk) 16:24, February 7, 2015 (UTC)

Flower Of Silver River stepped forward, her tail swishing around. "I miss Leafheart, she was my only daughter." She murmured. "Do you think.. I can visit her?" Duskfeather77 (talk) 16:24, February 7, 2015 (UTC)

"I went to see Weston," Reported Blood of Red Sunset. "He seemed glad to see me, but somehow...We got interrupted." Flame star  22  16:29, February 7, 2015 (UTC)

Moss That Clings To Rock raised his eyebrow, "Interrupted?" He glanced at Flower of Silver River. "It'll be dangerous, you might get hurt." Duskfeather77 (talk) 16:32, February 7, 2015 (UTC)

"Yeah..." Blood of Red Sunset replied. "I don't know what happenend, so I just left..." Flame star  22  16:38, February 7, 2015 (UTC)

Eagle turned to Flower with a court nod. "Alright, you may leave, but get traveling herbs first." Eagle ordered, watching Falcon sigh sadly. She missed her sister, oddly enough.  Sil    ver    st    ar   16:51, February 7, 2015 (UTC)

Moss That Clings To Rock hesitated, "Eagle, may I go with her? She may need help or she could get into trouble." He exclaims.

"No, Flower is perfectly capable, she's a strong Soldier." Eagle meowed with his tail swishing, his head held high. "We need a hunting patrol, cats are hungry."  Sil    ver    st    ar   17:35, February 7, 2015 (UTC)

"I'll go," Blood of Red Sunset offered, his gaze cold. Flame star  22  17:40, February 7, 2015 (UTC)

Moss nodded, his eyes fixed on Eagle. "I'll go too," He stood up, looking around as Flower started to leave. "Good luck, Flower Of Silver River!" Duskfeather77 (talk) 18:29, February 7, 2015 (UTC)

"Good luck, may the Tribe of Endless Hunting watch over you..." Eagle called after his Soldier as she left, then turning to his deputy and nodding. "Alright, take Falcon as well, she needs to get out and about."  Sil    ver    st    ar   18:32, February 7, 2015 (UTC)

Heather stared boredly at the cats of her Tribe. She sneered at Eagle. ''He's young, but smart. Maybe I could mess around wth him. Maybe get in good terms with Nightgazer and fake an omen to lead to Eagle's downfall... ''Heather smiled evilly. ''Maybe I could get Honey to help too. He likes this kind of stuff. ''She now looked at Honey. "We need to talk." Buzzy TA STE  THE  RAIN BOW  Be e  20:20, February 17, 2015 (UTC)

Honey smirked at Heather. "Do you?" he purred silkily. "Let's go then." He slunk down from the rock he was resting on and helped Heather down from her ledge. "I don't need help," she snapped, but Honey just laughed, staring at her with his gorgeous honey-coloured eyes. Together they walked out of the cave, Heather shaking with embarassment. Buzzy TA STE  THE  RAIN BOW  Be e  20:20, February 17, 2015 (UTC)

(Eagle's only three years old, that's young >.>) Eagle nodded as his cats went hunting, returning to his den with a wave of his tail. The black and silver ticked tabby thought of his brother, disgusted by the thought of being related to him. Crow was lousy, a terrible excuse of a cat, while his brother Eagle was the strongest in his Tribe, the intelligent Leader of a tribe. How dare Crow insult me. The Leader cleaned out his den calmly.  Sil    ver    st    ar   20:25, February 17, 2015 (UTC)

(Sorry Silver D: ) Heather took a deep breath. "Want to mess with some heads?" she asked. Honey laughed. "I thought I was already messing with yours." Heather growled in frustration. "I'm going to make a fake omen, so realistic that it will lead to Eagle's death. Maybe Crow's first, then Eagle. Is that a plan?" Honey shrugged at Heather's idea. "Sure. Nothing interesting has happened here for a while. It's all been peaceful." "But what about that ill cat?" Heather exclaimed. Honey shook his head. "I think we've got enough on our paws." He smiled charmingly at Heather. "I'm hungry. Want to catch something?" Heather's face brightened. "First one to catch something plans the omen and the murder!" Honey stared daringly back at her. "You're on!" he said as he raced out of Heather's sight. Buzzy TA <font color="#FFCC33">STE  <font color="#00CC33">THE  <font color="#0033CC">RAIN <font color="#6633FF">BOW  <font color="#660099">Be e  20:34, February 17, 2015 (UTC)

(And plots are group discussions, and I don't agree with this at all...)  Sil    ver    st    ar   20:35, February 17, 2015 (UTC)

(I'll make Heather switch to her good side and stop Honey, who wants to continue with the plot. Eagle won't die. Honey and Heather then fall out, and Honey promises to stop the plot because he loves Heather.) <font color="#CC0000">Buzzy <font color="#FF6600">TA <font color="#FFCC33">STE  <font color="#00CC33">THE  <font color="#0033CC">RAIN <font color="#6633FF">BOW  <font color="#660099">Be e  20:40, February 17, 2015 (UTC)

After a few miutes of searching for prey, Heather felt her good side dominate her. ''Is this really a good idea? To kill cats with a traitor? ''She stopped abruptly. "Honey!" she yelled. "Honey!" She warmed a bit as she saw Honey emerge from behind a bush. "This isn't a good idea," she hissed. "It's just wrong." <font color="#CC0000">Buzzy <font color="#FF6600">TA <font color="#FFCC33">STE  <font color="#00CC33">THE  <font color="#0033CC">RAIN <font color="#6633FF">BOW  <font color="#660099">Be e  20:48, February 17, 2015 (UTC)

Honey widened his eyes. "But we both agreed!" "We didn't agree to anything!" Heather screeched. "Stop this, please!" she pleaded. Honey's eyes softened. "Or I'll expose your plan to Eagle!" she threatened.Honey narrowed his eyes. "Fine!" he snapped. "Be like that!" He sauntered off. Heather ran back to Eagle. "Honey has a plan to kill you!" she burst out. She growled as paw steps sounded behind her. "Heather!" Honey growled. He turned to Eagle. "That's not true. Heather's just covering up her tracks." aghast, Heather turned to him. "My tracks?" she spluttered. Honey shrugged, "It was your plan." "I backed out, leaving you with the dirt on your paws! You wanted to continue with the plan!" In response toHeather's words, Honey sighed in defeat and nodded to Eagle. "We'll be back." He dragged a struggling Heather far from Eagle's sight. <font color="#CC0000">Buzzy <font color="#FF6600">TA <font color="#FFCC33">STE  <font color="#00CC33">THE  <font color="#0033CC">RAIN <font color="#6633FF">BOW  <font color="#660099">Be e <font color="#660099"> 20:48, February 17, 2015 (UTC)

"Life's a river, it's moving fast, you and I weren't meant to last," Honey growled at her. "Who ever said we were mates?" snapped Heather. Honey ignored her. "Threatening me just wasn't right, so look out now you're in my sights." He shoved Heather forcefully, and she went toppling into a deep hole beside a fallen tree. "Mr. Fair now, suddenly, I have to barf now, excuse me. Don't try to make me feel ashamed; I know you would have done the same," meowed Heather as she scrabbled out of the hole. Honey looked at her over his shoulder. "You are the worst, why must you torment me?" they both snarled at each other. "It's all a game to you, but not to me!" Heather lunged for Honey and dragged him into the hole before running away. <font color="#CC0000">Buzzy <font color="#FF6600">TA <font color="#FFCC33">STE  <font color="#00CC33">THE  <font color="#0033CC">RAIN <font color="#6633FF">BOW  <font color="#660099">Be e  21:17, February 17, 2015 (UTC)

Eagle simply blinked in confusion while watching the two run out of his camp. Ok...I'm guessing simply relationship issues...? The leader shook his oddly colored head blankly.  Sil    ver    st    ar   21:20, February 17, 2015 (UTC)

BloodSunset returned to the camp, his gazed focused on his leader as he padded by. "I'm back, any news?" Flame star  22  18:43, February 19, 2015 (UTC)

Eagle paused for a moment before shaking his broad head. Falcon returned to camp with a shrew and a mouse hanging in her jaws. "Hunting's getting better!"  Sil    ver    st    ar   21:01, February 19, 2015 (UTC)

Heather listened to the soft thrumming of her paws against the ground. The sun shone faintly onto her, bright yet cold. "Heather, wait!" ''Is that Honey? ''Heather thought. "You!" she snarled as she turned to face him. Honey shook the dirt off his fur. "I know how to climb, Heather," he meowed irritably. "I'm not a kit." Heather sighed and walked up to him. "I'm sorry I shoved you into that hole." Honey looked at her oddly. "I've been thinking about us," she continued. "And--" Honey put a paw up to her mouth. "Admit it Heather. You love me." Heather stepped back. "What?" she shrieked. "I don't love you, I love--" Honey sat down and smirked. "You were saying?" <font color="#CC0000">Buzzy <font color="#FF6600">TA <font color="#FFCC33">STE  <font color="#00CC33">THE  <font color="#0033CC">RAIN <font color="#6633FF">BOW  <font color="#660099">Be e  11:40, February 22, 2015 (UTC)

Nightgazer trotted out of her den, going out into the forest to search for herbs. She paused, smelling the scents of Heather and Honey. Slowly walking forward, she peered through the bushes, watching the two cats. Stormver 12:01, February 22, 2015 (UTC)

Eagle let out a yawn before padding into his den, his black grizzled tabby tail waving.  Sil    ver    st    ar   15:30, February 22, 2015 (UTC)

"That's good," BloodSunset purred. He picked up a paw, licking it and drawing it over his masculent chest. Flame star  22  17:56, February 22, 2015 (UTC)

Heather blushed. "Fine - I love you. It's just that we've grown so close despite our rivalry, and falling in love with you was beyond my control. Mates?" she asked quietly, holding out a paw. Honey laughed and nudged her. "Mates." He started to run. "First back to Eagle gets first pick of the prey!" he called. Heather started to run after him, but froze shortly after. Honey went plunging into a fast-flowing river of ice. "Honey!" she screamed. Ignoring the searing cold, Heather dived in after him. She rose to the surface, gasping for breath and looking around wildly for her new-found mate. But he was gone. Trapped in an oblivion of ice and and water. Heather felt the cold seep into her bones. She was being dragged down, further and further into the deep. ''Not like this... ''she thought. ''Not like this... ''<font color="#CC0000">Buzzy <font color="#FF6600">TA <font color="#FFCC33">STE  <font color="#00CC33">THE  <font color="#0033CC">RAIN <font color="#6633FF">BOW  <font color="#660099">Be e  18:19, February 27, 2015 (UTC)

Fading Star Of Night Sky brought one paw over his ear. It was a peaceful day in the Tribe Of Falling Stars. -- Bramblefire 3118 19:51, February 28, 2015 (UTC)