Warrior Cats: The Four Clans

Lilyspirit · RiverClan Warrior

RE: ~IvyClan RolePlay~ {FULL} .:The Gathering is this night!:.

Ebonycloud · WindClan Deputy

Ivoryclaw glanced back as he turned toward the training field, "Who knows, perhaps a few agressive moves today, rather than defensive. Defense may safe your life sometimes, but what good is it to always defend yourself?" With that he turned forward again and kept a brisk pace. When they had arrived the sun was climbing high in to the sky. Ivoryclaw turned around with his ghostly amber eyes begining to kindle with the fire of battle. "Now," he started, "I want you to be able to try and knock me over. I will act as if i am from a different clan so you will hopefully be able to catch me. Yesterday you were fighting me and my style so you couldnt. This time you will. When you manage to catch me we will stop for a moment and i will instruct you further." With that said he lowered in to an atcck position that was not his own. In fact it mirrior that of a Dartclan cat. This particular stance was very agressive with little defense at all. His tail lashed side to side as if it were trying to scare the enemy. His mouth pulled in to a dangerous snarl and his ears lay flat. Anyone that knew Ivoryclaw would have barely recognized him. This stance was full of energy and made him practically look like a different cat.

Florestadream · RiverClan Warrior

A tired blue eye stared back at Florestadream's wild eyes. "Hey," he croaked, looked at the she-cat. She hissed, and took an involuntary step back. DartClan scent was everywhere, she could not talk here. Looking hurt by her rejected, he made a mask of calm and added in a whispery voice, "So, why have you come, warrior of IvyClan."

And in a bold, commanding voice with no tinge of fright or anything, she replied, "To retrieve you from LakeClan -- you home is bidding you to come back." She twitched her ear a little bit -- "Go with it," her eyes said. "Go with it and everything will be fine." Florestadream knew that Rivershine was found outside his camp, and no one knew who he was, or what his heritage was.

"The home that abandoned me?" he asked, hurt. He's such a good actor, she thought as she sniffed, as if taking his words like a stiff blow to the face. He stared at her and said in a cracking voice, "The home that never thought to look for me until now, when I have been living in my home for many moons?"

"Rivershine, you are not a warrior of LakeClan! Blood-rights you are of IvyClan, and with this sudden threat, you must come back to IvyClan at once! You hear me, kit?" Florestadream ordered, voice loud and clear -- sharp as the sharpest claw of all the cats in the Clans. Watching him flinch, and take a step back, she grinned wickedly. "Good. Now follow carefully in my footsteps. DartClan scent is everywhere."

Upon putting the emphasis on the word everywhere, she, Talonclaw, and Rivershine exited the Medicine cat Den. "We will be taking back our warrior," explained Talonclaw, swiftly exiting the camp. Florestadream nodded in agreement and took the flank of the three of them. Talonclaw in front, and thus the half-blinded Rivershine in the middle.

"We do not need him," replied Cryeyes. "He is missing an eye -- any cat hindered by a disability would have been killed, anyways. NightClan needs the strongest, not the weak and incapable." He lifted his chin high but then looked dangerously at the three cats as Florestadream called over her shoulder, "But then you will never know if one of those cats would have been the best warrior or hunter of all the clans depsite their incapabilities!"

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"Dispicable," muttered Florestadream, snarling at the sight of blood on the grass. "These lands have been home to our clans for the longest time... No one should try and take away those rights..." Then she looked up.

"Florestadream, they are not taking away those rights, they are merging the land," explained Talonclaw with a sigh. His older sister could be so thick-headed sometimes, blind to the other side of the story often.

"I am aware of that, brother, but still. As long as blood is being shed for what Shadowstar wants, I will proclaim it as the taking of rights," she explained. Rivershine was quiet the whole trip, but she could sense the relief from being free from his camp. "Rivershine, I hope you have information, or Whitestar will punish me for bringing you back to camp."

"Oh, I have much to tell," whispered Rivershine, eye tired. Florestadream nodded. Sun high in the sky, she sighed and fled to the shade of the trees. The sun never was good with her dark pelt. Her brother followed in her footsteps.

"Oh, the games have just begun...," Florestadream whispered, "Oh, they've just begun..."

Ebonycloud · WindClan Deputy

Ivoryclaw lashed out at Amberpaw a few times. They had been practicing for a good while now and the she cat had managed to be able to start recognizing the different stances of the clans. She was best as fighting a Leafclan style of stance at the moment but with pratice in Ivoryclaw unique battle stance, she would be able to fight just about anyone from any clan without knowing their individual fighting habits.
Ivoryclaw took in a deep breath for a moment. He had been dodging and lunging from all different directions and was beginning to grow tired. "Come now, youve practiced enough for today. Just in case 'Nightclan' decides to attack we still need you ready." He offered no praise on her improvement. He didnt offer and flattery. He would let he own mind figure out which of her improments were worth praise or not. The great white tom turned and trotted back toward camp with Amberpaw not to far behind him. A strange scent hit his nose and the fur on his back bristled. This was not his clan's scent. Thought Florestadream's scent was mingled in with it. A harty growl erupted from his throat for a moment with impatience for the she cat. He headed back in to camp with a cold expression turned toward the black she cat.

Florestadream · RiverClan Warrior

Seeing Ivoryclaw trot towards her, she said to him, "LakeClan has joined Shadowstar -- I saw for myself, Ivoryclaw. Do not suddenly judge me. Rivershine must talk to Whitestar. Shadowstar won LakeClan by fear and greater numbers. A battle was won by his deputy just outside of Rivershine's camp. So stop." Florestadream then merely sniffed in disapproval of his sudden judgement as she nudged for Rivershine to follow Whitestar. Then turning to Talonclaw, she gave a small sigh and said, "We never got to finish the story."
Her brother merely shook his head and padded off.

"Follow me, Rivershine," murmured Whitestar. Rivershine nodded in consent, but he was deathly afraid of the leader's detached voice. And so they spoke. Of the battle, of Cryeyes storming into camp and killing kits until Sunstar agreed to talk. About how his leader agreed to join. And how Florestadream stormed into camp stupidly. And All Whitestar could do is sigh in disappointment in the warrior's choice to get her friend, and slightly smile in the happiness he felt when he learned all this. Maybe the she-cat's decision was the right one. Maybe.

Ebonycloud · WindClan Deputy

Ivoryclaw shook his head in disappointment of Florestadream. Then again what did he care? On another note how was Ivoryclaw to know just who it was that Florestadream felt like inviting over for dinner? He merely scoffed to himself and turned away from her as if she wasnt worth the time of day. The white warrior never understood why she was always to critical of him. He never did anything to prevoke her. He never spat words in her direction if she didnt start the converstation. He usually barely took notice of her and yet they always seemed to be at a great war with one another. With a soft growl to himself Ivoryclaw turned to Amberpaw, "Get yourself something to eat and do something worth your time." With that he turned and didnt even bother to get himself anything to eat. He found his favorite spot under a shady bush near the elders den and hid himself under it. His bone white fur stood out against the shadow however. Sometimes the tom cursed the day he was born. His darned white fur was only good for grabbing the attention of enemies. At least they would focus on him rather than his clanmates.

Amourapaw · ThunderClan Medicine Cat Apprentice

Mosspaw gasped and raced into the ravine of LakeClan camp. "STOP!!" she screamed as soon as she heard the leader's agreement to join NightClan. "STOP!! You can't let your clan be defeated!" Her eyes filled with pain as she saw her friends stare at her. "Please. We're not meant to be one clan. We're meant to be 4. StarClan planned that! But.. Shadowstar is destroying their will!" Her eyes gave away and tears burst out. Shadowstar laughed.
"And what does your words of a puny little apprentice got to do with my great leadership?" he boomed. "By the time we're done, LeafClan and IvyClan will be sorry that they didn't join my clan! By the time I'm done, you'll be nothing but bones."

Florestadream · RiverClan Warrior

Narrowing her eyes, she turned her head away, and padded off, back out of the camp. Without another word, she made her way towards the small stream that ran through their terriotory, and padded upstream, away from her territory, and towards loner's and rogue's dens. She would not be bothered there, since none of them would want anything to do with a clan cat -- they were either strangers, or shunned clan cats. No one would want to talk to her. And personally, she liked that. Gave her time to think, and she did not need to care for any of them, or look out for any of them, or anything like that. It was all fine.

"Ivoryclaw," called Whitestar, blue eyes dangerous. He needed that tom, and he needed him now. One of his best warriors, he needed to know what Rivershine had told him now.

Mistypaw · ThunderClan Apprentice

ooc: sorry i cant keep up im dropping out

Ebonycloud · WindClan Deputy

Ivoryclaw's ears swivled around to hear the call of his leader. With a sigh he stood and made his way to the leader den. "You called me sir?" he questioned as he poked his head through. His amber eyes switched from his leader to the Lakeclan cat. Without another word he stepped in closer and cast a glance behind him to make sure no others were eavesdropping. "What's wrong sir?" Ivoryclaw asked finally as he turned back to confront his leader.