Warrior Cat RP

Leaftail - Thunderclan
The voice pulled at his memories. Leaftail sat, at ease, and picked up the Thunderclan scent that still clung - albeit very faintly - to the other cat's fur. He sniffed in, trying to place the familiar cat-scent. "Stormclaw?" The voice, the smell, it all rushed back at him. The cat didn't look as he had back in the prime of the clan, but Leaftail doubted that he did, either. He tilted his head down to stare at his mottled chest. Skinny, underfed, but strong. He hadn't degraded himself as to eat the kitty-pet food, and he had worked hard to keep his Thunderclan strength. He looked back to the tom, blinking his yellow eyes happily. "Stormclaw," he let the name roll of his tongue. "It's so nice to talk to another Thunderclan cat!" He rolled onto his belly, relishing in the feel of the forest under his pelt. He noticed the subtle flick of Stormclaw's ear. He wasn't fully focused on Leaftail. Another cat. He rolled back over cautiously, staying crouched low. He sniffed the air. "I must admit," he murmured lowly, "I haven't had much practice at scenting the air and picking out scents." Being in the forest seemed to remind his nose and scent glands how to act, for he caught the subtle smell of another cat. A female. "Who is there?" he called out, hoping it to be another clanmate. That would be wonderful. One was more than he expected to find. If it was another clan, he would discuss the state of their clan. A rogue, they would be chased away. A kittypet... he almost spat in the leaves. The kittypet would run screaming to it's comfy home and it's dry garbage food. He focused back on trying to identify the scent of the cat, but his unpracticed nose could not. It was still busy relishing in woods-scent.

Stormfur - Riverclan
She paused. The voice, though more mature and older, was familiar. "Moonkit?" She tried to think if the young grey and white cat had become an apprentice yet. She studied the cat. Obviously, she had been through much. She had seen much death. And, though she was reluctant to bring up such horrible memories, Stormfur needed to know what had happened to the rest. Was Moonpaw the only who had stayed, or the only survi - Stormfur stopped the thoughts. There had to be more of them. There had to be. She focused back on Moonpaw, whom her last memories of were of an innocent white and dark grey scrap of fur, with energy and joy that had no bounds. The disease had most likely taken away the innocence of the she-cat. Stormfur breathed in deep. The clan would need rebuilt. And it looked like her, the quiet, reflective she-cat, would have to be the one to do it.

Cherrybranch stiffened. It was possible that former clan cats had dropped the warrior code to survive. They could be aggresive. Nerviously, she stepped out.

Tigerheart - shadowclan

Leaping towards his brother he cried out "fuzzystripe! I can't believe you alive!" he began licking at his brothers messy coat "Whats been happening? Have you found any other survivors?" he peppered his brother with questions "What is the prey situation like?" He stepped back and looked closely at his brother and became quiet "you are ill...but not with the disease... what is it?"

Stormclaw - thunderclan

A tense grin appeared in his face "yes that's me. Leaftail... where have you been, what have you seen?" he asked cautiously and with a desperate tone in his voice, the grey tom stood still tense as Leaftail scented the other cat too "who do you think it is?" He was ready to chase off any agressive cats but if they came in peace, no matter what clan they were or even if they were a rogue he would welcome them for now. They needed more cats to band together if they were ever going to survive.

Moonpaw - riverclan

Breathing a sigh of relief the young cat sank on to the floor, her weak, malnourished body was exhausted from the stress and tension of a fight or slight situation, "Stormfur... yes, i'm Moonpaw" she said quietly. She continued on "I haven't seen another cat for weeks... I have tried to learn the medicines to fight the disease but there was nothing that made any difference, I make camp tidy and tried to make them comfortable but I couldn't keep anyone alive!" she let her exhausted tears fall again, she was no longer embarrassed by tears, they seemed a constant stream these days.

Fuzzystripe coughed again, his frail body trembling. It had been long time since he first caught the illness, and it had slowly weakened him. He could still climb and hunt, but everything was a struggle. The only thing that had kept him going was knowing that his brother could still be alive. Now that he knew, he let himself sink down to the ground. "I'm glad you're safe" he said. He closed his eyes.All he could think about was thise he lost. He could join them if he wanted to. Fuzzystripe sighed. Death would bring peace, but he couldn't leave his brother. He had so much he wanted to tell Tigerheart, but all he could manage was, "Pinesong's dead". Fuzzystripe's mother. Their mother. Dead.

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Tigerheart - shadowclan

He crouched down beside his brother and listened to his breathing, "you need a medicine cat right away... Fuzzystripe don't close your eyes!" Tigerheart began to panic, he'd only just found his brother and now he was dying! He began to frantically think of any cats he'd met on his journey that had medicinal knowledge but in reality knew they'd be too far away to help, he would have to search of any survivors from the other clans. But at his brothers words he froze, "Pinesong was healthy when I left! I thought she'd avoided the disease too..." the words had hit him deep within his heart, his mother would've tried her hardest to look after everyone else and not given a thought to her own health.

Fuzzystripe blinked cold, sad eyes. "They’re all dead. I can't go on for much longer. Sickness by day, nightmares by night." He closed jis eyes again. "Did you find anyone?" he whispered.

Cherrybranch blinked at the cats. "Hello"

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Stormfur - Riverclan
She watched Moonpaw cry, and her eyes grew wet. No more Riverclan had survived? But they had to have survived. She shook her head slowly. "No." The word was a low murmur, desperate and torn apart. She gave her head a harder shake and payed more attention to Moonpaw. She felt Riverclan pride rise in her chest. This young cat had risked her life to try to save the clan, had worked so hard. Stormfur felt resolution make her blue eyes flash with fire. It was now her responsibility to rebuild the clan. How could she expect an apprentice who had already been through so much to do it on her own. Stormfur had never wanted leadership, had always liked being the quiet one who obeyed. She took a step forward and gently licked at some of Moonpaw's salty tears. "Don't worry, little one." It was the only thing she could think of to say. I will have to travel to moonstone. She almost groaned aloud. Becoming leader held no appeal, especially with such an empty camp. Just two Riverclan. How would they get cats? How could Riverclan survive? I can't leave Moonpaw here. Unless she wants to stay. First, I will drag all the old bedding out of all the dens and replace it. Next, hunt. Moonpaw could do with a swim, I bet. She sighed softly. Responsibility hung heavy on the she-cat's shoulders.

Leaftail - Thunderclan
He opened his mouth to answer Stormclaw when a hello sounded. He turned toward the sound, scenting the air and straining to determine the identity of the cat. Stormclaw's scent was all he could smell. He willed hard to regain his old talent. Then it suddenly seemed to click into place. He scented the air again and the scents were strong, vibrant. Thunderclan rippled all around him, faded slightly over time, but there. Stormclaw's familiar scent became even more familiar. And another name was forming on his tongue. Thunderclan, he could scent faintly. "Cherrybranch?" He wondered if the name was right.

Cherrybranch blinked a few times. "Leaftail?"

Leaftail - Thunderclan
He jumped to his feet and peered into the brush. "Cherrybranch!" He knew the voice now, and his heart swelled. Two Thunderclan cats other than him. More than he expected. Cherrybranch hadn't been warrior long when the foaming-mouth had hit. He was glad she had survived. He had left to chase after a cat that had gone paranoid and run away. The cat had gotten bit by a rogue and died. He took a step forward and saw the she-cat's white marked face. "You're alive," he purred. He turned to Stormclaw. "We're all alive." He looked to the sky a moment. "Not what we used to be, but Thunderclan is alive," he murmured under his breath. He remembered so many good times, so many rough ones. He sighed and returned his mind to the moment. It was a happy moment, a reunion of survivors.

Cherrybranch's heart fluttered. Two ThunderClan cats! And they weren’t aggressive! A warrior and the deputy. "Stormclaw! Leaftail!" Her eyes caught Leaftail's. His eyes were full of relief, unlike when he looked at Stormclaw.

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Leaftail - Thunderclan
Leaftail wondered if the other clans had fared as well as they. He wondered since when had he started considering three cats faring well. He turned to Stormclaw. "I've been wandering. I chased Nightpaw past the two-leg nests and to a forest far away. He was bit by a rogue from here and died. I stayed there, because foaming-mouth wasn't as severe, and because many kitty-pets had picked up the disease and I didn't want to pass through." He sighed. "I'm glad to be home." He scented the air for prey, but they must all be hiding, scared to see cats back in these parts.

Cherrybranch nodded. "I was almost bitten myself." She dropped the sparrow. 'Hungry?'

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Leaftail - Thunderclan
He was glad that she wasn't bitten, and Stormclaw neither. He nodded. "I wouldn't mind sharing something. I haven't eaten in too long." At the thought of food, a pang of hunger swept his stomach. He almost hissed at it.

"Help yourselves" Cherrybranch smiled. "You obviously need it" she said looking them over.