Warrior Cat RP

Leaftail - Thunderclan
He smiled back at Cherrybranch and looked to Stormclaw. "You going to share the sparrow or eat your mouse?" he inquired of the tom. If Stormclaw wanted to share the sparrow, he would probably give the mouse to Cherrybranch. She looked pretty well-fed compared to his own scrawny frame. "Was prey not as hard hit as cats?" he asked her, cocking his head. He would have thought that foaming-mouth would have taken most of the prey. It did everywhere he had travelled.

Cherrybranch smiled slyly. "The horseplace has aquired some really big birds. Best part is, twolegs clip the birds' wings so the can't fly away. I could show you if you like." Cherrybranch wasn’t exagerating. These birds were almost as big as cats. "Most have white feathers, but some have reddish colored feathers. Based on their size and what they are fed, I think twolegs eat them, too."

Stormclaw - thunderclan

He watched Leaftail and Cherrybranch rejoice and was pleased but couldn't show it, he couldn't bring himself to join in, he'd been alone for so long he seemed to have forgotten how to be sociable. His thoughts became bitter, both of these cats had moved away and survived no one who had stayed had survived, he should've been SO much more insistent that their leader move the clan but she refused several times before she was bitten. By then the clan was too weak to move so he had stayed to help, the loss had almost destroyed him. But at Leaftail's question he shook himself out of his daze and came back to the moment at hand "ermm i'll just tuck into my mouse if thats alright... Cherrybranch that two-leg place sounds like a life line... could you show us later?". For a moment Stormclaw became the deputy he once was, giving gentle orders but he realised he might sound bossy and looked at his paws, he wasn't sure if these cats wanted a leader or not.

Tigerheart - shadowclan

He stood staring at his brother "this will NOT do, Fuzzystripe! I'm here now! Please don't die on me, we'll find some other cats but i need you to stay alive." He was frantic and scared "ok lets head east into Thunderclan territory, i've been north..." he looked to his brother sadly, "windclan is no more".

Moonpaw - riverclan

The young cat was surprised by the caring touch of Stormfur, it had been a very long time since anyone had actually touched her, during the disease there was a strict no contact rule. Looking up at the older cat, tears still shining in her eyes, she was desperate for some leadership and she said "so what shall we do?"

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"Alright, finish eating and if you feel ready for a long walk I'll take you there" Cherrybranch replied.

Fuzzystripe squinted his eyes. "I'm not dead yet."

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Tigerheart - shadowclan

With a nervous grin he helped his brother to his feet, "lets get going then brother" he began to walk out of Shadowclan camp trying to support his brothers weight but not breathe in the same air, the last thing he wanted was to catch whitecough.

"Its whitecough, not the plague." Fuzzystripe murmured. He stumbled to his feet as his brother supported him, obviously not wanting to breath the same air as him.

Tigerheart

Frowning at his brother "well i'd rather not catch it either way" he said as the trekked on, they began to make some distance when Tigerheart paused, "prey" he whispered, looking at his brother he slowly moved away from his side making sure he didn't collapse. He flicked his tail in the direction of the rustling prey and gave Fuzzystripe a pointed look to stay where he was, creeping forward, paw by paw... eventually he saw his prey a young rabbit... a few steps more and it lifted its head and sniffed the air. Tigerheart froze, this was such vital prey for him and his brother he did not want to mess this up, with one more quick step he shot forward. He had learnt alot from dying windclan members, they had taught him how to catch wild, hill rabbits so that he could bring them something to eat so now slow forest rabbits seemed easy. However, he's misjudged the thickness of the undergrowth and the rabbit disappeared into the brambles, but he caught it's back leg with a paw and jumped onto it, finally dispatching it when he was on top of it.

"Well, thanks for letting me do nothing." Fuzzystripe said, not sounding mad at all.

Tigerheart

Breathing fast he paused a moment to sniff his rabbit, it was not infected with the disease [i]this must have been born after the disease[/i he thought looking at the young rabbit but it would feed him and his brother for today at least. He dragged it back to Fuzzystripe looking quite proud, "phew, that one nearly got away" he hoped his brother was pleased, he wondered when Fuzzystripe last ate.

Leaftail - Thunderclan
His yellow eyes widened slightly. "Oh, I've seen some of those! The place I saw had a dog, though, and wasn't near horseplace. They only had a few of those big birds." He sighed and lifted his paw, giving it a lick. "They look quite plump and delicious," he commented. When Stormclaw said he would eat his mouse, Leaftail nodded. "Cherrybranch, I can split this with you." He dipped his head and took a tiny nibble, and the taste of the sparrow was heavenly. He looked to Stormclaw. "You were - are - deputy, right?" He corrected himself and tilted his head at Stormclaw. It had been so long since he had taken off after Nightpaw, the poor thing. His thoughts always grew heavy when the name popped in his mind. He hadn't been able to save the young cat.

Stormfur - Riverclan
Stormfur thought a moment, her blue eyes staring at the ground. She looked up and looked to Moonpaw. "First, we get rid of the scent of sickness in our camp." She smiled slightly at the brave young cat. "To do that, bedding must be replaced and fresh-kill caught." She blinked at Moonpaw compassionately. "Let's get to work, then . Help me pull the bedding from all the dens, and then I'll tell you what's needed next." She smiled softly, her blue eyes twinkling. I'll have to find some chamomile today, and have her eat it. She could use it's soothing. Stormfur knew a little about medicine cat ways, and she knew chamomile was eaten to strengthen the heart and soothe the mind. After the distraught the foaming-mouth had caused Moonpaw, the chamomile would probably be welcomed. The fresh bedding would help with the subtle scent of despair, sickness, and uncare. The fresh-kill would permeate the camp with it's delightful scent, and make the camp seem alive again. Stormfur sighed under her breath. She had her work cut out for her.

Moonpaw

With a deep breath Moonpaw got to her feet and nodded, "ok" she said quietly and headed out of the small den she was in. Looking around camp she saw it had become untidy no matter how hard she'd tried. Looking to Stormfur she said "I did try to keep it tidy..." she was embarrassed and saddened by the state of their previously glorious camp.

Stormclaw

With a sad nod the tom said "yes... I was thunderclan deputy... I don't think that applies anymore" with a sad smile he looked at his clan mates "but we will rebuild, maybe once we've seen this plump prey we should see if any other clans have survivors"

Leaftail - Thunderclan
His yellow eyes narrowed to slits, and he swallowed the bite he had in his mouth, standing up. "Why wouldn't it apply?" he growled. He flicked his tail toward the camp. "We are still a clan. And you," he flicked his ears at the other tom, "are still our deputy." He dipped his head hurriedly after his outburst, hoping he didn't sound too rude. "I think that's a good idea. We may want to catch at least one and take it back to start a fresh-kill pile." He tilted his head respectfully, blinking at Stormclaw. The gesture was intended to give Stormclaw authority to agree or shoot it down. He was deputy, and so far their only leader. I wonder if any other clans have survivors.

Stormfur
She purred softly, stepping out after the she-cat and pressing gently against her pelt. "It's alright, Moonpaw. You tried your best." The she-cat opened her mouth slightly and tasted the air. "You start with the apprentice den. We'll meet at the leader's." Stormfur moved off toward the elder's den.

"I think we are the only ThunderClan surviviors" Cherrybranch said, sadness seaping into her voice. "If you want a clan your gonna have to recruit some outdiders, or, you know" Cherrybranch said gesturing to herself.

Fuzzystripe glanced at the rabbit. "Sure beats what I last ate. Note to self, if your gonna eat crickets, pull the sharp tails out first"

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Leaftail - Thunderclan
If he didn't have fur, he would have turned beet red. Even so, hot crept up his face. He gestured to the sparrow. "Do you want any?" he inquired. He took another nibble, and after swallowing he sat and wrapped his tail around his paws. "Do the big birds taste half as good as woods-creatures?" he asked curiously.

"I'm fine, thank you. The big birds have a twoleg-like taste, obviously, and they taste alot fattier than woodland prey" Cherrybranch said. "So... whats happened to you during the outbreak?"