[Ghost the Undead Goddess]

Waverunner

Warrior of Rainclan

Water dripped from his chin and underbelly as the slender blue-gray tomcat finally pulled himself from the cool lake and onto the sturdy surface of the lonesome island. The bank was soft so the warrior used his claws to held gain footage as he and his older clanmate clambered into the green growing foliage, soft green hues glancing around for any initial signs of hostility despite the sound of prey scuttling about. 

Parting his jaw to let scents roll over his tongue, Waverunner turned to Brookfall as water drenched the older tom's much more plush and lengthy coat. "That swim will be harder for the young and the old... As much as this island seems like it could support our warriors, it may be too isolated for all of Rainclan to get to comfortably in terms of home." 

Not to mention the healers or the dry-paws who fear the water despite the nature of their birth clan. How would it even fair during the wetter season, would it flood? "Perhaps a training island, like how the Sand Bar was?" Waverunner turned his gaze from Brookfall to glance across the glinting, still water to where they left the rest of their group.

TAGGED: Fawn @ide Hellion Abyss Amber Katara @sable
NOTES: blah blah blah

[Fawn]

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BROOKFALL

WARRIOR OF RAINCLAN

"We'd have to create very sturdy nests, perhaps float across," Brookfall ventured. He could see his Clan being very industrious, especially with the mindset of adapting to their changed valley. But he could see how the crossing distance to and from the island would be hazardous, even with nests for young and old to float on.

Waverunner's suggestion of a training spot, however, actually made the silver tom chuckle. "I won't envy the next batch of apprentices, making it to the island will be a mark of progress all by itself." The currents weren't strong, it was a lake, but RainClan cats did not train themselves with endurance in mind. The river banks had always been within view, and the time they spent swimming finite. "I shudder to think of how deep this lake goes. I...suppose our camp is at the bottom."

So the river had finally won. Their source of life had grown monstrous after the earthquake, bursting its banks to claim far more territory than any of them had ever thought possible. It was as impressive as it was frightening. Brookfall gazed into the water, letting his thoughts probe where his paws dared not tread.

TAGGED: mintedstar/fur Abyss Amber Katara @ide @sable Ghost the Undead Goddess
NOTES: 198 Words

[mintedstar/fur]

Hickoryfoot

Warrior OF RainClan

Hickoryfoot sat down while the other cats went on ahead. She glanced back the way that they had come. It felt wrong to leave Dapplefire behind and her clanmates were back there. She itched to continue but ...
Oh what the heck!
She suddenly leaped ahead, springing out of her seated position, following after Brindlemask. It seemed completely wrong to leave behind her clanmates in their island exploration, but at the same time it also felt wrong that she couldn't get to explore.
Did that make her disloyal?
She didn't try to think about it too much. It seemed like it would be unusual to not continue ahead anyway. Drizzlepaw could follow after if that was what was wanted.
"Let's keep going!" she said, trying to stomp down her guilt for continuing with the group going onward. It was a bit hard, but hey ... it wasn't like they didn't have to consider this exploring as important.

TAGGED: Abyss Amber Katara @ide @sable Ghost the Undead Goddess
NOTES: blah blah blah

[Fawn]

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Your patrol has discovered a new location: Mossy Hollow!

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After continuing for some time, your party discovers the Mossy Hollow! Like a well-protected secret, Mossy Hollow is hidden away in the depths of the remaining forest. Shifting earth revealed the entrance, which gives way to a refreshingly cool interior. Carpets of moss stretched across stone and soil cushion the walls and floor, providing a soft and private resting place. With a little ingenuity, the interior could further be divided into dens and alcoves. Could this be the new camp...?

The party now has the choice to walk sharply northwest, hugging the mountain base to what looks to be a small clearing; continue north where the scent of water is fresher, less distinctly marsh-like, or continue to chase the lake's tail and see where that ends.


Objective: Take stock of the new territory, discover a potential camp area, report your findings back to whichever leader you follow.
Tagged: @sable , Fawn , Ghost the Undead Goddess, mintedstar/fur, Abyss , Amber , Katara ,
Posting Order: Sootpaw, Brookfall, Hickoryfoot, Waverunner, Brindlemask, Summitwatcher, Drizzlepaw, Dapplefire (NPC)

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[Abyss]

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BRINDLEMASK

WARRIORESS OF NIGHTCLAN

She listened dismissively to the comments of the others on what course of action they should take from this point on. Personally, she believed that the more ground they covered before the day’s end the better. Luckily, it seemed the head of the patrol agreed.

She nodded briefly to Dapplefire at her order, only glancing for a second at those who remained before she turned and began to pad forward. One of her temporary followers trotted out ahead through the black-forested marsh, discovering a large cave in the process. If he and the others didn’t find it themselves on their walk back, she would have to make sure Dapplefire, as well as Cloverstar, were informed of the find.

It was time to decide where to traverse next, but it was a toss-up in terms of what was most important. Usually her first instinct would be to look for a water source, but they had already discovered the lake and its island. Then again, if they followed along the mountain they could potentially make a loop back around to the other locations.

“We will follow the mountain edge for now. We can circle back towards the lake when we are finished.”

TAGGED: Amber Katara @sable Fawn Ghost the Undead Goddess mintedstar/fur
NOTES: Exactly 200 <.<

[Amber]

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SUMMITWATCHER

WARRIOR OF TREECLAN

"Even drypaws can't drown here!"

Summitwatcher bit back a groan, but couldn't stop the eye roll the apprentice's words elicited. At Dapplefire's go-ahead to forge on, Summitwatcher's eyes scanned over the exposed root jungle. There was a slight possibility a cat could make it across without setting paw in the water, but it would require strong balance and jumping skills. He wasn't keen on the very real possibility of failing and making things worse for himself, so instead of going with his first instinct to avoid the water altogether, he clenched his jaw and found the shallowest space he could to cross. The water still came up to his knees, but by moving slowly and hoisting his tail high, he managed to keep the rest of himself from getting soaked. Once across, he took a moment to shake the water from his limbs, wanting desperately to lick himself until he was dry but knew it would take far too long with his long fur. He trotted forward and fell into step behind Brindlemask once he'd made himself as dry as possible. The landscape was starting to shift, becoming more like the pine forests that once housed NightClan. The land wasn't any drier, though, but at this point, he had begun to grow accustomed to the discomfort. It still wasn't even remotely pleasant, but at least the burning need to shake off the muck every few steps had died down. At Brindlemask's decision to follow the curve of the mountain, he nodded and complied silently, secretly hoping the land dried out soon.

TAGGED: Katara, @sable, Fawn, Ghost the Undead Goddess, mintedstar/fur, Abyss
NOTES: an unhappy wetboi xD

[Katara]

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DRIZZLEPAW

APPRENTICE OF RAINCLAN

When the small group came across the mossy cave, Drizzlepaw longed to do more exploring. Despite the fact it was completely different from their former camp, she felt like this could be a safe place for RainClan. The moss was soft and springy beneath her paws, providing natural nesting material, and the cave seemed secluded from predators. She flashed a look at Brindlemask as they exited, wondering if the NightClan warrior was thinking it would be a good camp for her Clan. Silverstar will hear about it first, she thought determinedly. RainClan always came out on top because StarClan was watching over them.

Brindlemask took over as the smaller party's leader with Dapplefire behind them, so they continued along the base of the mountain, heading toward a thinning gap in the pine trees. The unfamiliar landscape around her stole her attention, her ears swiveling at every tiny sound, and she jumped in surprise as a bullfrog crossed their path. She stuck close to Hickoryfoot’s side, finding reassurance in the presence of her Clanmate. “NightClan eats those things?” She stuck out her tongue in distaste. Hard to wonder why RainClan was so superior when other Clans would eat something like that.

TAGGED: @sable, Fawn, Ghost the Undead Goddess, Abyss, Amber, mintedstar/fur
NOTES: 200 words

[Fawn]

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Your patrol has discovered a new location: Safe Clearing!

Prompt

The party, after no short trek from the mossy hollow, come upon a wide clearing where the trees are not so closely growing. The perpetual dampness of the marshes seem nonexistent here, and though the texture of the ground is a little uneven and rock strewn from the events of the earthquake, there is breathing room aplenty for cats to practice battle moves or sun themselves. Those more accustomed to catching prey preferring dryer climes should find plenty of opportunities here as well.

If the party continues north, they will come upon a thin woodland path, signifying the transitional boundary from tall, dark pine to maple and sycamore and hawthorn. If the party goes southeast, they will discover at last that source of fresh water...

Going past this undiscovered source, there is yet one more thing for curious paws to find...

Objective: Take stock of the new territory, discover a potential camp area, report your findings back to whichever leader you follow.
Tagged: @sable , Fawn , Ghost the Undead Goddess, mintedstar/fur, Abyss , Amber , Katara
Posting Order: Sootpaw, Brookfall, Hickoryfoot, Waverunner, Brindlemask, Summitwatcher, Drizzlepaw, Dapplefire

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[Fawn]

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DAPPLEFIRE

DEPUTY OF NIGHTCLAN

Dapplefire returned to the shore she had last left Waverunner and Brookfall. The tracks in the mud were clearly theirs - leading into the water - but one set looked odd. The silvery tom with black markings had an extra toe on each foot, and it gave him a wider, odder footprint as a result.

Dapplefire stayed where the shore met drier ground, spotting two logs moving with intent in her direction. The logs dissolved into feline shapes, and Dapplefire was glad she'd stepped back - Brookfall immediately shook out his pelt as he sloshed back onto the ground.

"How was the swim? Did you find anything out there?" Dapplefire's tail flicked with a sense of urgency, beckoning them. She didn't like the party split like this - but rushing was almost worse than separation. Besides, they had swam the length of water between the island and the shore twice. The NightClan deputy gave them a chance to catch their breaths, her pawsteps slow. "They went this way, towards the willows and across the channel."

TAGGED: @
NOTES: blah blah blah

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BROOKFALL

WARRIOR OF RAINCLAN

The return swim across the lake from the island felt just as long as the initial swim. There was nothing for it - if they were to make this place their camp, it was going to require an increase in endurance and strength for everyone. Maybe that was asking too much, especially of the young and the old and the injured. Watching a medicine cat try to carry precious herbs across such a distance would be fraught with potential disaster. Dapplefire's appearance put these thoughts at rest, however, and he increased his pace until he was nearly on Dapplefire's tail, slowing down to navigate the strange entangling willow roots.

Brookfall's paw splashed into a muddy, shallow place between two gnarled roots and he adjusted his stance, attempting to move with much more care. "Longer than we're used to," Brookfall replied, glancing at Waverunner to see if he had somehow spoken incorrectly. "But the island shows a lot of promise." For something, just not necessarily their camp. "This place must be what's left of the willow stream." A wary eye was cast at this strange-yet-familiar-yet-strange place they were wading into. He wasn't used to seeing so much of the roots exposed like this. "It's like the whole valley's been mauled. Wounds everywhere..."

TAGGED: mintedstar/fur Ghost the Undead Goddess Abyss Amber Katara (continuing to skip Sable)
NOTES: A smidgen over 200 words!

[Abyss]

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BRINDLEMASK

WARRIORESS OF NIGHTCLAN

Small brown paws slowed as the patrol found its way to a relatively large clearing within the trees. Having emerged from the far more wet and marshy portion of this side of the valley, there was something vaguely familiar about the area that the group found themselves in. Perhaps it was her own remembrance of what was once Nightclan’s territory, but this clearing made her think back to the place in which Nightclan had sheltered themselves during difficult times. Had there been more distinct and recognizable scents, she may have suspected this was the same place. It was too soon to tell.

There was a pause, the torbie examining the surrounding areas. There were a few possible paths they could take, but given the group had already discovered the giant lake and its hovering center-island, there was a question of whether finding more water held more importance.

Narrowing amber eyes shifted from one path to the other, before settling on the rest of the group. “The plan stays the same. We follow the mountain and circle back for Dapplefire and the others.” The water can wait.

With a brief flick of her tail in summoning, Brindlemask continued north, a visible path in the distance serving as a possible checkpoint.

TAGGED: Amber Katara @ide @sable Fawn Ghost the Undead Goddess mintedstar/fur
NOTES: 209

[Fawn]

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Your patrol has discovered a new location: Wood Path!

Prompt

Only a bird’s eye view could see the way the wet, coniferous marshland makes a distinct change into dryer, deciduous climes. But here on the ground level, the differences are still noticeable; the earth under claw is dryer, the vegetation requires far less moisture and the hard barked flanks of trees have a wider variety of shades. Birch, beech, oak, maple. A stray pine that cares nothing for old borders. With arbors of different colors and different heights, the wood path is the remains of a place trodden flat by many hooves - a frequent trail for deer as well as other creatures. After the effects of the earthquake, the ground is littered with tree limbs; some as thick as a cat’s body, some thin as a claw and easily breakable under foot.

This is as far northeast as the party can go before entering a different biome. The party can cross the wood path to see what lies directly on the other side. Alternatively, they can now double back towards the water source, or go southeast along the wood path to the valley's heart. To see what remains of StarClan's Claws...

Objective: Take stock of the new territory, discover a potential camp area, report your findings back to whichever leader you follow.
Tagged: Fawn , Ghost the Undead Goddess, mintedstar/fur, Abyss , Amber , Katara
Posting Order: Sootpaw, Brookfall, Hickoryfoot, Waverunner, Brindlemask, Summitwatcher, Drizzlepaw, Dapplefire (NPC)

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[Katara]

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DRIZZLEPAW

APPRENTICE OF RAINCLAN

Their patrol had discovered many places that held promise for RainClan, but now a thought occurred to her that wouldn't stop tugging at her. We've discovered many places suitable for us, but what about places suitable for StarClan? She had been utterly devastated about the Moon Tree's loss, and when the opportunity to join this patrol had risen, part of her knew she had to join it because she couldn't trust the others not to keep StarClan in mind as they explored. So many non-believers in the Clans these days, half of them might as well be rogues.

But finding out if the territory was inhabitable was the mission, and as soon as Drizzlepaw noticed the trees become more varied and the vegetation drier, she became restless. Their mission was over - they were approaching the forest area another patrol was supposed to be exploring. Now they could veer off mission a little, right? "Ever since the Moon Tree was destroyed, StarClan must have some new sacred place in mind for us," she began, dipping her head toward Brindlemask stiffly. "We should keep exploring. What if this water source leads us to a place StarClan wants us to find? Where there's water, there's life." RainClan knows that better than anyone, not that this frog-eater would understand.

TAGGED: @ide, @sable, Fawn, Ghost the Undead Goddess, Abyss, Amber, mintedstar/fur
NOTES: 216 words, since we're all breaking the rules now >D

[Fawn]

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DAPPLEFIRE

DEPUTY OF NIGHTCLAN

"Wounds?" Dapplefire repeated, mulling over the solemn choice in words. "Wounds implies that the valley is hurt or something. But I don't think it's hurt, just different. Changed." The others might have seen the tremendous transformation of the mountain valley as something like a creature torn apart - but Dapplefire shared no such sentiment. The water was still flowing, and the trees were still green, despite everything they had endured and the approaching change of the seasons.

That was proof enough to the tortoiseshell-tabby that life continued on. It just took on a form they were unfamiliar with.

NightClan's deputy maneuvered through the willowroot labyrinth, the tip of her tail skimming the water as it waved and flexed for balance during her crossing. The muddy embankment on the other side was a comfort - as was as the scent of her Clanmates through the peaty wetness of near-still water. "They should still be close."

TAGGED: @
NOTES: blah blah blah

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BROOKFALL

WARRIOR OF RAINCLAN

Brookfall made a mistake. Though it was natural to grieve for the memory of their home, and express doubt for the future, his sincerity had drawn too much attention to himself. Bumbletuft had wisdom and he shared it freely - admirable, in Brookfall's eyes - except he did not want the tom to decide he needed to take a closer look. In the constant chaotic clutter of the Tribe's home, even Brookfall was struggling to maintain his affability. Somewhere over the past few agonizing days, that porcelain veneer on his personality had chipped, showing the emotional stains underneath.

"Thank you, Bumbletuft. With hard work and patience, we'll be able to feel a sense of peace again." Brookfall replied, the words coming out automatic, but that did not mean they lacked feeling. Rather, he was practiced in knowing the right things to say - it just so happened that these words lined up perfectly with his belief. It sounded like saccharine optimism, but the core of it (we will have to scrape and claw our way back to normalcy) was what made sense to him.

At the decision of where to go next, Brookfall hummed a thoughtful note. "Wouldn't hurt to try to save time. This has been a long day already."

TAGGED: Ghost the Undead Goddess mintedstar/fur Abyss Amber Katara @ide
NOTES: A hair over 200 words.

[Fawn]

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Your patrol has discovered a new location: Whispering Gully!

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The subgroup of Dapplefire, Brookfall and Waverunner have chosen to continue northeast, attempting to save time instead of following the muddy prints left behind by the main group. Though the banks of what was once the river are still wet, the mud sucking at their paws as they go, it gives way to a more grassy, woodland habitat. As the trio make their way through, familiarity starts to echo in the back of their minds...

There, at the heart of the valley where the lake flows into a small waterfall, pooling into a gully. The waterfall is made up of none other than the remains of StarClan's Claws; fresh water tumbles in a clear-white curtain over broken rock, some still sharp, some already showing signs of aquatic filament and moss clinging to their surface. The claws, which have fallen against one another, almost form a shelf under which cats can shelter. The water in the gully is shallow, and all but a young kit could traipse through it easily. This will change depending on the season. The gully is ringed by wide flat stones and some fallen trees - remnants of whatever had been dislodged by the earthquake.

It is the center point of the valley, where the moorlands and the forest-swollen gorge meet.

To continue northeast would be to confront the edge of the gorge. Your options are to Follow the Wood Path north, or Double back to the water source to the northwest.


Objective: Take stock of the new territory, discover a potential camp area, report your findings back to whichever leader you follow.
Tagged: Fawn , Ghost the Undead Goddess, mintedstar/fur, Abyss , Amber , Katara
Posting Order: Sootpaw, Brookfall, Hickoryfoot, Waverunner, Brindlemask, Summitwatcher, Drizzlepaw, Dapplefire(NPC)

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[mintedstar/fur]

Hickoryfoot

Warrior OF RainCLAN

Hickoryfoot happened to agree with Drizzlepaw, remaining by the apprentice and nodding her head. She got it. She understood this exact thought process. Being in RainClan herself might have something to do with it, but there was also the added factor that she simply wanted a location to ground herself. Drizzlepaw's goal seemed exactly that.
"We should head for the water," she said. And in true Hickoryfoot fashion, started heading in that direction without actually waiting - at all - for anyone to follow her or not. She was at least assuming that Drizzlepaw would be coming along, since that had been the suggestion, but she wasn't making any attempt to communicate with the others.
Considering how long this traveling had taken thus far, her steps and energy was at least a little slower and a little less. This at least meant that she found herself at a speed the others could catch up with.

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