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Frosty grey-blue eyes scanned the trees and the lithe grey she-cat stepped around leaves and roots that threatened to give away her position to any predators nearby. Stealth had always been a bit of a challenge for her - something she had to train her paws and eyes to maneuver around what she...

This Cat Needs Certing! colorist Blinded By Silence owner belloblossom name Floppyear sex F clan SunClan <-- MountainClan rank Warrior uncert Here Done!

Dustfeather was still waiting for Duskwing's reply when Finchchirp's voice rang out, calling upon his sister Buzzardstrike. Blinking in confusion, he listened in as he began to comprehend what his son was saying. Littleflower had already told them that those who stayed behind would suffer the...

Finchchirp should have suspected that his sister wouldn't take it well, but his mind was... well, no it wasn't entirely made up, but he'd already moved his rock. He couldn't just push it to the other side now, right? He looked up to his sister with a look of desperation. "If I stay they're...

Riversurge got no response from his leader, from his deputy, from anyone... but he did see cat after cat coming up to vote. He was counting every pair of ears. One... two... five... nine cats, including the apprentice Palepaw, and nearly all of the elders. He flexed his claws uneasily, but then...

It wasn't even a choice for Dandelionclaw. He nodded to his sister, Daisypelt and after shoving his rock besides the others moving to leave. He couldn't spy his mother or father in the crowd, not that he was especially surprised. Lilacmoon had always been... elusive, to say the least. And...

Branchtail had smiled when Nutpelt rubbed up against him - it was becoming clear that despite the evident worry in the she-cat's gaze, that she could hold her own. He felt an easy grin threaten to overcome his expression, but fought it down. Think of dead kits, Branchtail. He urged himself...

Finchchirp couldn't stop looking at the elders and at his Clanmates who had chosen to stay behind. His own parents had yet to choose if they were staying or leaving and he had no doubt in his mind that his sister, Buzzardpaw, would choose to go along with their parents. He wanted to, too, but...

Branchtail ha been watching the cats pass by him, one after the other, sometimes in pairs even. He glanced at Nutpelt, who seemed to be watching their Clanmates as intently as he was. For a long while, he considered his options - he'd been born in these mountains and the thought of leaving them...

Robinflight was pleased to see that her commentary made a difference with the pretty grey and white she-cat. She nodded her head in agreement to what her companion had to say, purring at the nesting metaphor - Riversong always seemed to know the best thing to say. When Riversong got up to move...

Salmonstripe watched as her mother and sister both opted towards leaving the mountains. Casting a look to Stormflight, she offered a friendly blink and a shy smile, before she got to her paws and hurried to the stone pile. She shoved her chosen stone into the leaving pile and then went to stand...

Silverstreak had closed her eyes in thought, considering her path forward. Her sisters, Dawnbreak and Duskwing, they were her world - but they were adults now who could choose their own paths. Had she been neglecting her own needs because she was so set on ensuring that her sisters got the best...

Dustfeather was finding himself severely overwhelmed by this whole debate on whether cats were staying or leaving. He understood the elders - this territory was their home, it had always been their home and everyone had so many memories here. However, he thought of Duskwing and of his children -...

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It's not a conspiracy! Pony Cert: Pony Uncert: Here Name: Lullaby What brought them to the network?: Lullaby is always searching for new avenues to aid in her schooling of magic and when she heard rumor of the network, she did everything in her power to track them down and learn about what...

While Robinflight was happy that she'd found Riversong with little issue, she found her friend tense -until the grey and white she-cat spotted her, that was. Robinflight tried not to grow too excited at the way that Riversong blinked at her, but she couldn't help but echo the purr that greeted...

Dandelionclaw, who had only just woken up moments ago to having his name be called, was properly hurt and irritated when Swallowtail practically racked her claws over his ears with her harsh tone, with Thistlefur right on her tail with another snarky comeback. Flicking his ears back, he...

Riversurge was a paranoid and superstitious tomcat. How could he not be, when the spirits of their ancestors always looked over had been silent for so long? And now, there was this supposed prophecy from out of the blue, telling them they had to follow the river. Riversurge flexed his claws -...

Branchtail had always considered himself a cat who could ease the moods of others -after all, he was a handsome cat and a flirt to boot, who wouldn't want to be flirted with? Yet, when the drought hit and both the land and cats within it began to dry up, Branchtail came to the conclusion that...