Post by Deleted on Nov 23, 2014 17:52:17 GMT -5
OOC//According to the forbidden role, they will not be caught. This will, obviously, not stop Cedardusk from cutting them off. So, since this is at a gathering setting, there will be other cats to interact with but no roleplayer for them, so do what you wish with that information. Let's get this started!
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IC//Cedardusk stood in the field before the large boulder, sitting right on the outside of the small, protective circle his clanmates had made. By the stench in the air and the number of leaders waiting to start on the boulder, many Clans were already there. Cedardusk counted five. The only one missing seemed to be WhisperClan.
The air, though heavy with the scents of all the Clans distinct smell clashing, wasn't too cold for a rainy newleaf. It hadn't rained all day, leaving the ground dry, but by the look of the heavy clouds ahead, illuminated by the moon, rain was being delivered sometime during the night. I hope we get back before the rain starts, he thought to himself with a smirk, I'd hate for the ladies to see me at my worst, that isn't very attractive. Though it was meant to be a joke, he found himself seriously hoping that it didn't rain solely because he didn't want his appearance to be off.
"If WhisperClan doesn't get here soon then we're all going to be fish by the time we leave." He turned his head to turn to the owner of the voice, not very surprised to see it turned out to be one of his brothers. "If you complain one more time you'll be a fish anyways." Cedardusk jokingly retorted, eyeing the pond just a few cats in front of him. His brother got the joke, smiling. "I'll take you down with me, and then we'll both look like we were caught in a rainstorm." Cedardusk opened his mouth to reply, stopping when the clearing became hushed as WhisperClan cats started appearing, taking their spot right next to StormClan.
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IC//Cedardusk stood in the field before the large boulder, sitting right on the outside of the small, protective circle his clanmates had made. By the stench in the air and the number of leaders waiting to start on the boulder, many Clans were already there. Cedardusk counted five. The only one missing seemed to be WhisperClan.
The air, though heavy with the scents of all the Clans distinct smell clashing, wasn't too cold for a rainy newleaf. It hadn't rained all day, leaving the ground dry, but by the look of the heavy clouds ahead, illuminated by the moon, rain was being delivered sometime during the night. I hope we get back before the rain starts, he thought to himself with a smirk, I'd hate for the ladies to see me at my worst, that isn't very attractive. Though it was meant to be a joke, he found himself seriously hoping that it didn't rain solely because he didn't want his appearance to be off.
"If WhisperClan doesn't get here soon then we're all going to be fish by the time we leave." He turned his head to turn to the owner of the voice, not very surprised to see it turned out to be one of his brothers. "If you complain one more time you'll be a fish anyways." Cedardusk jokingly retorted, eyeing the pond just a few cats in front of him. His brother got the joke, smiling. "I'll take you down with me, and then we'll both look like we were caught in a rainstorm." Cedardusk opened his mouth to reply, stopping when the clearing became hushed as WhisperClan cats started appearing, taking their spot right next to StormClan.