@ZephirFox8812
(ooooo dramaaa)
(ooooo dramaaa)
(Yeahhhhh! And if Stormy found out there would be no spark of friendship. Well…None to rekindle.)
(i'm intrigued >:D)
(Hmmmm. Springs on. Give me ur opinion on it!)
SPRING IS ALIVE!! HAH HAH!! //
also how dare you have interesting convos without me 🙄💅//
(Yeahhhhh! And if Stormy found out there would be no spark of friendship. Well…None to rekindle.)
omg- yeah-
despite Stormy very clearly hating Flame's guts, he secretly wonders if they could rekindle anything that they originally had. He holds grudges (obvi,) but because of Mist's liking for him [Flamepaw], Storm would like to apologize one day. Will that one day be anytime soon? hah, you're funny, absolutely not. far from it. He's still upset that Flamepaw could be (or is) holding his and Mist's parentage over their heads and also- that whole fighting thing and embarrassing himself in front of his forbidden lover, Cloudy. That also plays a part. BUUUT if he were to discover Flame training in cat hell, yeah. every thought he had about wanting to better their relationship would be buried six feet under lol. You think Storm's upset now? just wait until he finds something like that out. He'll be the one starting border skirmishes instead of Rain and Scorch LMAO //
… for reasons, that last line is a joke. //
(YeEssss Keep that last line as a joke- It says as a joke… Until it doesn't?)
(ASJAGDUDGDJSJ I AM FEELING THINGSSSSSSS)
(Also new drama idea: To get back at Stormpaw, Crystalpaw tricks Mistpaw into joining the Dark Forest? Could also be potential for Adderboi and Mistgal to bond)
I also like this. this is interesting. Crystalpaw doesn't seem like to type to do that, imo. but it'd make a good AU lol //
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Evil! Mistcall/star AU. //
<3
(How should I start this Off…)
If you're referring to a roleplay reply… uhh well, Rainfrost is still in the medicine cat den… hmmm
maybe Scorchfeather takes over Flamepaw's training for the day? or- something? idk //
(That can work! Can you start it off if it's fine?)
Yeah! ofc! it'll have to wait as it's a little late here so I'll be heading to bed //
(Alr! Good night!)
Good night! :D //
I think Pastel controls Smokewing so- sorry if i ended up controlling your gal- I needed to have some conversation to move the plot along- and also bc I like adding conversations lol //
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The sky was still waking up as Scorchfeather opened her eyes, a small gap in the ceiling exposed the changing sky. It being a mixed hue of oranges and pinks. Scorchfeather’s holly green eyes scanned the dim Warriors’ Den. Scorchfeather’s nest was near the middle, and an empty nest beside her was slightly stale and smelling of Rainfrost. The pretty ginger molly quietly scoffed. She remembered returning from the gathering, feeling slightly tired after having to kitsit Rainfrost’s apprentice.
The black-and-white apprentice had padded away to talk to some rabbit-eaters and ShadowClan scum during the gathering as her sister, Brightflower, and her mate, Poolwing, distracted her with a long conversation about StarClan knows what. She couldn’t remember what they had talked about.
The den felt stuffy as Scorchfeather sat up in her nest, licking her chest fur. As she sat up, the battle-scarred warrior noticed how Smokewing, the ThunderClan’s deputy’s, nest was empty. Though it smelt rather fresh. Scorchfeather guessed that the mostly white-and-pale-gray she-cat had just left the den to prepare for patrols and such for today.
’I’m assigned to dawn patrol…’ the she-cat remembered, her shoulders falling with a huff. She hated dawn patrol. She’d much prefer hunting as she actually got to sink her claws into something alive.
Scorchfeather was silent as she pushed through a screen of thick ferns that draped over the entry of the Warriors’ Den, almost stepping on Larchclaw, the golden-brown tabby’s, tail as she exited. He let out a grumble and he turned around in his nest.
The ThunderClan clearing looked empty, it wasn’t busy yet though most of the warriors would be up soon. Fawnstar and Smokewing were talking quietly near the bottom of Highledge, Smokewing seemed to be happy talking to the speckled golden-brown tom. Scorchfeather’s eyes narrowed slightly as she looked at Fawnstar. ’if all goes well, Whitestar will properly be avenged…’
She seemed to have spaced off because Smokewing’s voice broke her out of her trance. “Scorchfeather! There you are!” Scorchfeather blinked, stepping further out of the Warriors’ Den. The smaller she-cat was as bubbly as ever as she approached practically bouncing on her paws. ’how was she ever made a warrior? She still acts like a kit.’
“I was about to go in and wake you!” Smokewing purred, her whiskers twitching.
Scorchfeather cracked a slight smirk, humming. “Mm. Yes, am I needed for a patrol?” she meowed, though she already knew the answer.
“Yes, actually! I was hoping you could lead a patrol towards the ShadowClan border. I know we’re still kind of… iffy… with them, with Whitestar and all… but I trust that you’ll just mark the border and return.” Smokewing dipped her head.
“Of course.” she mewed, “Who would you like me to take? I want to take Cloudypaw and… Flamepaw with me. Rainfrost isn’t going to be training him today so…”
The deputy nodded, “Of course,” she smiled kindly, “I don’t want this to be a huge patrol so… let Jaystrike and Mintpaw join you.” Smokewing let out a small purr. “Jaystrike tells me Mintpaw’s been itching to get out of camp.”
’Who cares what that mouse-brained she-cat wants or what he said about her. I’m just trying to get this over and done with so I can train these two apprentices.’
After forcing a simple conversation, Smokewing left her alone and disappeared into the Warriors Den to wake Jaystrike. Scorchfeather swiftly padded away and towards the Apprentice Den, her tail lashing behind her. Only a few pawsteps away from her destination, Cloudypaw’s small silver head popped out of a few ferns. Her pale blue eyes looked startled.
Scorchfeather paused, “Lovely. Seems you’ve finally learned to wake up early enough.” Cloudypaw only gave a small nod, still quiet. “Now that you’re up, wake Flamepaw and Mintpaw.” Her apprentice looked a little confused at the sound of her sister’s name, “They’re both joining us on dawn patrol.”
Without another word, Cloudypaw disappeared back into the long, soft ferns. The ginger she-cat only had to wait a few seconds before Flamepaw and Mintpaw walked out of the den.
Mintpaw let out a long yawn, shaking her white fur out before sitting down and straightening her whiskers. Flamepaw seemed tired like he hadn’t gotten a wink of sleep, or if he did, it was very little, but he just slowly blinked and looked up at her. He seemed surprised before he let out a sigh. Cloudypaw soon appeared beside her sister, giving her littermate a look before up at her mentor.
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Well, it’s done 💪 //
I forget if Cloudypaw is aloud out of camp- but it’s been almost a day since she left WindClan so- i would assume so— if not- whoops- sorry!!! //
ALSO! I made sure to add characters everyone can use! So, Z, you can use Cloudy, Pastel you’ve got Mint, I have Scorchie and maybe Jaystrike? Idk- and ofc, Mosis, you have your main! Flameboi! I have an idea of them may be meeting a ShadowClan patrol but- maybe it’s just a simple patrol that leads to intense battle training between Cloudy and Flame bc- well- it’s Scorchfeather. //
Also- I don’t really think Smokewing is this bubbly or whatever, but everything looks wonky in Scorchie’s POV. she thinks everyone’s annoying and happy-go-lucky. //
Cloudypaw had to jog to keep up with the others as they started the patrol, her shorter legs betraying her. "So how was the gathering? She asked Flamepaw and Mintpaw as she pushed up beside them. "No one's told me anything yet. They keep ignoring me." She looked between the two of them, her sister looked as relaxed as ever, but Flamepaw seemed a little tense.
"Tornthicket told us a story about a spirit that wanders ThunderClan territory. Have you heard of it? It's like a StarClan cat but anyone can see it." She said. She started to get the sense that they didn't really care or even want to listen to her. "Well, I think it's pretty cool."
before you read this- I've been getting my insults and/or phrases from this book.
(https://www.wattpad.com/83799895-warrior-cats-help-insults-and-phrases)
It explains each use for every word. (ex. Mouse-brain.) so when you read a line about Stormpaw going on a string of mushed-up insults together, it does mean something LMAO. Like when he called Scorchie a- well- something or other [I'm too lazy to go back and find it lol] he was pretty much calling her a lying, cold-hearted biotch <3 //
don't know why i thought this was necessary but- whatever- LMAO //
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Scorchfeather scoffed, flicking her ear. "That story is a fake, queens tale that queen tell to kits to entertain them. That story is full of fox-dung." The long-haired ginger she-cat noticed Jaystrike shooting her glance as she lead the patrol of five through ThunderClan's territory. "You'd be mouse-brained if you believed in that." The patrol fell silent as they continued in the direction of the ShadowClan border.
Jaystrike looked over at the small silver apprentice, quickly taking notice of how Cloudypaw looked down at her paws after Scorchfeather had spoken to her. "Well, I believe in it. Are you calling me mouse-brained, Scorchfeather?" he mewed, looking up at her. The muscular molly turned her head slowly and narrowed her green eyes at him. "No. You're rabbit-brained." Jaystrike paused before letting out a chuckle, pushing past Scorchfeather's insult. "Maybe I am, but I've seen 'em before. Saw him when I was an apprentice."
Scorchfeather let out an annoyed grumble as the dark ginger tom beside her continued with his nonsense. "You can choose to believe me or not, but he helped me with a solo hunting mission during Leaf-Bare. Helped me find a huge squirrel." For once in her many seasons of living, she couldn't wait to be at a rival clan's border.
'and I can't wait for this stupid tom to shut his maw.' she thought bitterly as the patrol inched forward.
everyday. I wake up and remind myself that Scorchfeather was originally going to be a lesbian… and everyday I'm so close to saying she a comphet and make her a lesbian. //
also- don't mind if you read this and some words are changed- //
Pasteelll— Mosissss— where are you guyyssss???? 😭😭😭😭 //
for the first time in forever, it's not you asking where I am 💪😞 //
(Herrooooo, I am heeeeeere)
Mintpaw turned to Cloudypaw. "That sounds really interesting." She said, flicking her tail. "Maybe we'll see the spirit someday." She glanced at Jaystrike. She didn't entirely believe the story, but there was a possibility that it could be true.
(Also, lesbian Scorchie? If you go through with it, I have an idea based on something you mentioned a while back. (Might have been in PMs now that I think about it))
(Also, lesbian Scorchie? If you go through with it, I have an idea based on something you mentioned a while back. (Might have been in PMs now that I think about it))
Honestly, I can 100% see Lesbian Scorchie tho, it could just be bc she's my oc— and I'd love to hear the idea. <3 //
(Okay, so I'm pretty sure that somewhere you mentioned something about Scorchie and Smokewing being a thing at some point in time, and I was thinking that if Scorchie were lesbian, then she could be with Smoke, who would probably also be with Fawnstar, but idk)
Man, might as well make everyone polyamorous smh 🙄💅 /hj //
…bro big brain moment. //
Scorch x Smoke x Fawn x Hawk //
But the relationship is like a conga line. Scorchie is only mates with Smoke, but Smoke is also mates with Fawnstar, but Fawns is also mates and/or pining after Hawkwillow. //
(scorch would not like that, cause she's trying to get rid of Fawnstar I thought)
Flamepaw was listening quietly, wanting to hear more. It entertained him. It felt as if he was a kit again, free of problems, free of conflicts, free of his mentor. Flamepaw shrugged, "I agree with Mintpaw. I used to think that a lot of stories were made up by queens, But who am I to judge? You'll never know until you truly see the cat with your own two eyes." Flamepaw yawned. "The truth is, many stories they say are true, Even the ones that sound like a story made up just to scare a kit."
(I am alive! I just had regents so I was studying my head off. Sorry 'bout that!)
(that's okay! life comes first)
(scorch would not like that, cause she's trying to get rid of Fawnstar I thought)
no. that's right. completely forgot about that for a second- eh. it could just be an AU idea I suppose. //
(I am alive! I just had regents so I was studying my head off. Sorry 'bout that!)
what Z said!!! :D //
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Flamepaw was listening quietly, wanting to hear more. It entertained him. It felt as if he was a kit again, free of problems, free of conflicts, free of his mentor. Flamepaw shrugged, "I agree with Mintpaw. I used to think that a lot of stories were made up by queens, But who am I to judge? You'll never know until you truly see the cat with your own two eyes." Flamepaw yawned. "The truth is, many stories they say are true, Even the ones that sound like a story made up just to scare a kit."
Scorchfeather rolled her eyes, still leading the patrol. 'I'm surrounded by idiots…'
It wasn't long before the small patrol reached the ShadowClan border. Scorchfeather scrunched up her nose at the horrid scent, the mingled stench of wet moss and pine sap. She was suddenly grateful that Whitestar had never assigned her to be in ShadowClan territory when he had ruled over the two territories, and instead had kept her close to him as one of his personal guards.
After everything was done, the border having been marked, Scorchfeather gathered her patrol and was preparing to leave when the fresh scent of ShadowClan drew close. "For StarClan's sake." the ginger she-cat hissed, eyes narrowing as seven shapes in many different sizes approuches. 'Such a big patrol.' the she' thought with a sniff.
Soon, her eyes widened slights as she saw none other that Shadowstar leading the patrol, looking as stoic as always. His blue eyes narrowed as he got a good look at the ThunderClan cats.
Behind him stood that huge black she-cat with a white stripes, Scorchfeather knew she was a former rouge and shook her head slightly. "Are these the… Thundercats??" the huge ShadowClan molly mewed, her tail swishing behind her.
"ThunderClan." Jaystrike corrected with a sharp hiss.
A long-furred blue ShadowClan tom with… strange red stripes smirked at Jaystrike's response, looking amused. Scorchfeather lashed her tail, still silent.
The ShadowClan cats on the patrol are:
Shadowstar, Skunkstripe, Strangespots, Goldensong, Shadowpaw, Blueblaze, and Hollypaw. :D //
(Yay! My babies!)
Shadowpaw watched the ginger she-cat warily, waiting for her to do or say something. She glanced at Goldensong, hoping for some form of instruction.
Mintpaw studied the ShadowClan apprentices, deciding it would be easy to take one of them down if a fight broke out. The little she-cat will be easy to overpower, though the tom will require a bit more effort.
(I love that Mintpaws first thought is - how would I fight them - and Cloudypaw's is - I wonder if they're friendly! I could be friends! I don't like that leader very much, the black apprentice looks nice-)
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