the storm (beavers)

My honour is my loyalty.

redstorm

Application & Plotter

22 POSTS
	42 moons	Warrior
	Hetero	Tom

18 ATK	17 DEF	16 SPD
17 END	15 AGI	16 INT

	Titleless
Played by Twi

RiverClan

the storm (beavers) Jun 30, 2014 19:09:18 GMT -4

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Post by redstorm on Jun 30, 2014 19:09:18 GMT -4

| | WORDS: 770 ~ TAGGED: DANGEROUS ANIMAL, GECKOSTAR, heronflight, Wolfeye, @clovershine Galestorm | |

Redstorm felt his paws connect with the Beaver's body, and suddenly the liquid spatter of blood as his claws pierced flesh. The tom snarled ferociously, snapping at the female with sharp fangs as he tried to stay focused. He couldn't help but feel an undeniable pull at his subconscious to possibly attempt to see if his brother was still okay.
'You can't let your emotional ties to your brother distract you,' He reminded himself, clamping his jaws into the female beaver's scruff, 'one mistake will kill you.' Redstorm raked his front claws down the female beavers left flank, trying to stay on her sides where she couldn't bite with her large teeth or smack him with her tail. He wasn't the fastest tom in RiverClan, and he usually relied on his brute strength; however these creatures were slow and lumbering, and he knew he was more than capable of running circles around them if he needed to. He clamped his jaws tighter, listening as the beaver shrieked beneath him. He felt another cat attacking the beaver, and his eyes met briefly with Wolfeye. The tom didn't know her well, but he hoped she could see the grateful look on his face. He knew he was going to struggle to take this beaver out alone. Maybe it wouldn't be as tough with the help. Quickly turning his attention back to the beaver, the tom shook his head while his jaws were still clamped around her flesh. The coppery taste of blood filled his mouth and his emerald eyes flared as another scent began to drift towards him. A scent that was out of place.
His pelt bristled further as the realization truly dawned on him. He knew that scent. He had been a loner for a long time, and had travelled the outer boarders of all the clans. He ripped back with his claws and his teeth still clamped, tearing red ribbons across the beaver's pelt and hopping back in an attempt to get a caterwaul out. The tom raised his voice as he snarled, "I smell ShadowClan!"
The tiny distraction was enough. The female beaver swung her tail, smacking the tom and launching him backwards. He felt the air leave his lungs as he landed with a hard thud. The world around him spun momentarily, and he shook his head to clear it. 'No distractions.' He reminded himself, hoping his warning had been enough for everyone to hear. He wobbled as he got to his feet, shaking off the blow quickly before falling back into a defensive stance. He cautiously crept towards the female, his fangs barred. His ears swiveled in different directions, hoping to catch the ShadowClan cat's location. He knew there was only one so far; he could smell that much. But he needed to know where the trespasser was, and what he was doing.
Redstorm's emerald eyes narrowed as he looked at the female beaver with a somewhat forced coy smirk. "That's all you've got?" He spat, bristling up to full size again. "You shouldn't have messed with RiverClan!" The tom launched forward again, running at the female at full speed. At the last second he turned away, lapping up behind her and latching to her right side with his claws this time. "Who says you get the whole river? You have to share like the rest of us!"
He could hear Heronflight dismantling the dam, as well as his brother scuffling with the male. He left his ears pointed towards his brothers battle, and suddenly they perked up as the sound of running paw steps began to run towards his brother's battle... Paw steps that were out of place.
He knew immediately that it was the ShadowClan cat, and his stomach knotted uneasily as he tried to focus on his current task. "Geckostar look out!" He spat, never turning away from the beaver latched in his claws.
And suddenly, his warning meant nothing. The beaver turned while he held on, and suddenly he could see his brother's battle.
Geckostar was unconscious.
There was a fluffy tom locked in combat with the male; and he was trying to drive it off. The ShadowClan cat. He felt his pelt bristle uneasily, but continued to fight with the female. "Brother!" Redstorm cried out desperately, his attacks becoming more and more violent as worry consumed his mind. Slashing at her consistantly, he rose his voice for Wolfeye to hear. "Is it possible that that ShadowClan cat is attempting to-" He took a good smack at the female's face, "-help us?"

Last Edit: Jun 30, 2014 19:54:19 GMT -4 by redstorm

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GECKOSTAR

Application & Plotter

37 POSTS
	43 moons	Leader
	Hetero	Tom

25 ATK	31 DEF	28 SPD
25 END	28 AGI	25 INT

	Titleless
Played by spider

RiverClan

the storm (beavers) Jun 30, 2014 19:44:24 GMT -4

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Post by GECKOSTAR on Jun 30, 2014 19:44:24 GMT -4

The leader didn't remember much.

The last thing Geckostar could recall was something hard slapping down on his already fragile body. But shortly before that, there was Shadowclanners. He remembered that well, but the young leader could not recall whether they were helping him or not. He could feel every inch of pain, but not hear, smell or see a thing. His eyes began to darken and soon, he was fast asleep. Or was he dead? It was much too soon to die.. There was still so much to do.. so much for left in Geckostar. He couldn't have given up that easily..

Then, there was a voice. A familiar voice, yet it was one that Geckostar had not heard in many, many moons. The Riverclan leader did not know where he was, but from what he could see there were many cats surrounding him. Cats with stars in their pelts... So he was dead. This was it, then. From the group of cats, one came forward. One that looked like a wicked mix of Redstorm and Geckostar. The pelt of Geckostar, but the eyes of Redstorm. It was obvious who this was. Blackhawk, their father. "Geckoclaw, my son" came the eerie, ghostly voice.

In this place, Geckostar could not speak. He was frozen in time. It was like one of those dreams that you could not escape but could not doing anything about, either. It was just.. happening... all at once. Blackhawk began to speak again, and Geckostar could not help but feel oddly at home. Like he was back in the nursery as a kit again. Well, that was the last time he had heard his fathers voice. "You've lost your first life, and will lose many more." came the voice once more. "But how you use those lives, is all the difference" Blackhawk did not stop to say much more. He was quick and to the point. Besides, Geckostar already knew he was making his family proud. And suddenly, it was all fading. Noises were returning to his ears and the scent of beaver was back again. Through it all, Geckostar couldn't get the voice out of his head. It had said one last thing. "Tell Redstorm that I am proud of him"

The tabby had never felt so drained in his life before. He still could not find a way to move. He knew he wasn't dead, but in the back of his mind he couldn't help but feel like he actually was. His entire body ached, but most importantly - his side. The beaver had completely crushed him, and could have very well shattered a bone. Geckostar hoped it was just a bruise. He couldn't abandon his clan like this. He felt like a complete wimp. More than anything he wanted to get up and assist his warriors. He especially would have loved to speak with the Shadowclanner.. but it was no use... until, the voice of his father returned. "Get up.. You have a Clan to lead"

Once his eyes reopened, there was only one thing on his mind. Shadowberry. First, was she alive? And second, what in Starclan had happened to him just then? Despite the pain, Geckostar stumbled to his feet. His eyes were still a bit dazed, and he found himself seeing two of everything. What was he to do now?

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Feel no fear. For StarClan is with us always.

heronflight

Application & Plotter

24 POSTS
	14 moons	Med. Cat
	Hetero	Tom

11 ATK	11 DEF	11 SPD
11 END	11 AGI	11 INT

	Titleless
Played by pac

RiverClan

the storm (beavers) Jun 30, 2014 19:58:03 GMT -4

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Post by heronflight on Jun 30, 2014 19:58:03 GMT -4

I shouted out I loved you

but you’re not here, you're not here

His leg felt like it was being ripped off, but he had to do this for RiverClan. Maybe if the beavers saw they didn't have a home, maybe they would leave RiverClan's. It was starting to become a struggle though. "Oh StarClan. Lend me strength." He panted. It was then he heard a splash and looked over and only saw one beaver. He bounded to the top of the dam, looking for the other but it was nowhere in sight. Uh oh.. The scent of blood also assaulted him and he turned his head the other way. With the scent of blood came ShadowClan. What was going on!? Was every clan under attack by something?

He took a step toward the scent, fighting with himself. He needed to help his clan, but it was also very difficult for him to refuse any cat in pain. While he was distracted, he felt sharp teeth meet his leg, jerking him downward. He shrieked in pain and surprise as it attempted to pull him from the dam. The tom panicked, his claws gripping whatever he could get them on, but it was no use. The animal was too strong. He yowled as it bit harder, giving another great jerk and suddenly he was beneath the water.

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Last Edit: Jun 30, 2014 20:27:50 GMT -4 by heronflight

My honour is my loyalty.

redstorm

Application & Plotter

22 POSTS
	42 moons	Warrior
	Hetero	Tom

18 ATK	17 DEF	16 SPD
17 END	15 AGI	16 INT

	Titleless
Played by Twi

RiverClan

the storm (beavers) Jun 30, 2014 22:11:29 GMT -4

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Post by redstorm on Jun 30, 2014 22:11:29 GMT -4

| | WORDS: 424 ~ TAGGED: DANGEROUS ANIMAL, GECKOSTAR, heronflight, Wolfeye, @clovershine, Galestorm | |

Redstorm's emerald eyes were wide in dismay at the carnage around him as he slashed at the beaver's maw. The female seemed to be getting weaker, and for that he was grateful. He turned to Wolfeye, his body stiff as he spoke. "Heronflight needs my help with those logs." Not long after he spoke, Heronflight let out a caterwaul, and Redstorm heard the water ripple violently. Without saying another word, the determined tom took off towards the river bank, his paws carrying him as fast as possible. He dove head first into the water, welcoming the cool sensation that washed across his ragged pelt. Water filled his ears and soaked into his underbelly almost immediately, and as much as he wanted to savour it, he had a more important task at hand. The rusty tom kicked deeper into the river, keeping his eyes opened as he searched for the other tom.
As he turned in the water, suddenly Redstorm saw a horrible scene playing out before him. Heronflight was being gripped by the beaver, and the situation didn't look good. Kicking his powerful legs, the Warrior pushed forward through the water, throwing his full weight into the beaver to dislodge it. The beaver noticed Redstorm at the last moment, bracing itself and attempting to grab the other RiverClan cat as well. Redstorm slipped through the beavers grasp by a hair, raking his claws over the creatures face horribly before grabbing Heronflight by the scruff and kicking the beast in the underbelly to make it let go. The beaver's grasp slipped and suddenly they were free; Redstorm didn't wait another second. The tom could feel his air running out as he kicked desperately, trying to get to the surface with Heronflight's scruff still gripped in his jaws. Suddenly they broke the surface, and Redstorm gasped so deeply he almost let go of his Clan mate.
"It's... going to be okay, Heronflight." Redstorm mewed through the other tom's scruff, his muscles aching for rest. He was unsure if his clan mate was conscious or not. His paws finally began to scrape the river bed as his chest heaved and his legs collapsed. His claws were bloody and sore and his body was shaking with the water and wind. His eyes stayed wide open, surveying the river they just escaped from. His body trembled uncontrolably. If that beaver decided to follow them they might be in big trouble. "Heronflight.... Are you alright?" Redstorm spoke breathlessly as he pulled his body over to the other toms weakly."We can't stay here."
Suddenly Redstorm felt like a kit again, and as he spoke to his Clan mate he was anything but convincing on his argument of being a fearless Warrior. He was scared, and he knew it. His heart was hammering against his ribcage melodically.

Last Edit: Jun 30, 2014 22:19:53 GMT -4 by redstorm

Through the eyes of the wolf

Wolfeye

Application & Plotter

31 POSTS
	23 moons	Warrior
	Hetero	She-Cat

12 ATK	10 DEF	12 SPD
10 END	12 AGI	10 INT

	Titleless
Played by Aleu

RiverClan

the storm (beavers) Jul 1, 2014 15:28:43 GMT -4

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Post by Wolfeye on Jul 1, 2014 15:28:43 GMT -4

[/b] The she-cat raced quickly after her. The beavers had rather tough and slick hides. She could taste some blood in mouth and there was blood on her claws. She had broken the beavers skin, but there was quite a bit of fat on it and it's fur was slick. She had trouble holding on to the point where it made it easy for the female to shake her and Redstorm off. Sudden, Wolfeye knew why the beaver had made for the dam. She had spotted Heronflight on it.

Quickly, Wolfeye dove into the water, but realized how well the beavers moved under the water. She surfaced to see Redstorm manage to save Heronflight. The poor cat had been pulled off the dam and it had seemed like the female was attempting drown him. It was close to breaking. Wolfeye could see leaks in the side of the dam as the water pressure built up. She began to claw her way up the side of the dam to help finish what Heronflight had started. She didn't quite catch what Redstorm had yelled, but the scent of ShadowClan suddenly hit her as she scrambled up the dam. Geckostar was lying unconscious and a ShadowClan tom was locked in combat with the male beaver. Her heart sank when she first saw Geckostar lying there, even though he got up a short time later. She was well aware of what had happened, but it didn't make it any better.

She turned back toward the dam and began to push as hard as she could. She could hear the creaking as the water pushed up against it. She knew what could happen should she stay here... she could be crushed under the logs and sticks, but it would only be a small sacrifice for RiverClan. Not that that made it any less frightening. Finally, some sticks under her began to give way and Wolfeye caught the sight of the female making her way back toward Redstorm and Heronflight. "Hey, over here you overgrown fat rat!" She yowled and the beaver turned toward her. The creaking began louder and the female took off toward her dam in a last ditch effort to save it. Wolfeye wasn't having any of that.

"Heronflight! Redstorm! Get out of the water, quick!" She cried out as loud as her voice would allow her as she swiped a paw at the approaching beaver.[/font][/ul]

An animal's eyes have the power to speak a great language.

DANGEROUS ANIMAL

Application & Plotter

5 POSTS
	00 moons	NONE
	Asexual	Genderless

00 ATK	00 DEF	00 SPD
00 END	00 AGI	00 INT

	Titleless
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the storm (beavers) Jul 1, 2014 17:09:58 GMT -4

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Post by DANGEROUS ANIMAL on Jul 1, 2014 17:09:58 GMT -4

BEAVER

The male hissed at Galestorm as he clamped his jaws around the beaver's throat. The beaver thrashed around, frantically trying to free himself from the tom's grip, but it was no use. His throat was tearing out. With a final ounce of strength, he flung the cat against a nearby tree. He was free now, but his throat was bleeding heavily and he could barely breathe. The large beaver collapsed onto the ground, dying and gasping for breath, watching as GECKOSTAR and @clovershine waited nearby.

The female could smell blood. Even with redstorm and Wolfeye attacking her, she turned to see her mate lying dead on the ground. She let out a loud wail, shook off the cats, and limped quickly over to her dam. She could see her only child grappling with heronflight beneath the water. She dove in and pulled her child off of the cat, biting furiously at Heronflight's leg in the process. Still bleeding, she dragged her baby out of the water and collapsed, exhausted. Her baby chittered at her sadly, but one look at the many cats surrounding it sent it running for the hills.

CONGRATULATIONS! YOU'VE SCARED OFF THE BEAVERS! NOW THE DAM IS YOURS TO DISMEMBER!

HEALTH AT 0/114
THE BEAVERS RUN AWAY!

My honour is my loyalty.

redstorm

Application & Plotter

22 POSTS
	42 moons	Warrior
	Hetero	Tom

18 ATK	17 DEF	16 SPD
17 END	15 AGI	16 INT

	Titleless
Played by Twi

RiverClan

the storm (beavers) Jul 1, 2014 22:48:36 GMT -4

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Post by redstorm on Jul 1, 2014 22:48:36 GMT -4

| | WORDS: 349 ~ TAGGED: DANGEROUS ANIMAL, GECKOSTAR, heronflight, Wolfeye, @clovershine, Galestorm | |

The rust coloured tom bent his head, nosing Heronflight worriedly with his maw. He had forced himself onto his wobbly paws, still standing belly deep in the river water as he fussed over his Clan mate. The other tom's leg looked sore, and after the scuffle with the beaver it couldn't have gotten any better. He feared Heronflight may have swallowed too much water. His emerald gaze was wide with panic. "We need the medicine cat here!" Redstorm's voice bellowed loudly, his pelt bristling as he watched the female beaver retreat with her child. "Hang in there Heronflight, you're going to be okay." He nosed the tom comfortingly again, standing guard over him with a shaky demeanour. He glanced farther up the riverbank, his eyes falling upon his brother. Geckostar had gotten to his feet, and Redstorm sighed in relief. His brother was safe. Thank StarClan.
The sound of Wolfeye's yowl pulled the tom out of his thoughts, and his mouth fell open in alarm. "Wolfeye, run! You need to get away from the dam, now!" The sound of the logs creak brought the reality of the situation crashing down on him. Redstorm's maw promptly grasped Heronflight's scruff once more as he yanked the other tom away from the water entirely. His body screamed with agony as he fought the desire to collapse completely. Just as he cleared the water, Redstorm's paws buckled underneath his weight and he fell next to Heronflight, his breathing ragged and forced. Pain coursed through the tom's body. He had taken a hard blow to the ribs from the female beaver's tail, and he was still feeling that on top of his bloody paws, soaked pelt and screaming muscles. He couldn't even get his head to lift entirely again. His eyes were scarcely open as he looked back towards the river bank, fear lit across his features. "Wolfeye!" The tom yowled weakly, unable to move, unable to help. He watched on in horror, praying to StarClan that the strong she-cat would escape the logs.

Last Edit: Jul 1, 2014 22:52:00 GMT -4 by redstorm

Through the eyes of the wolf

Wolfeye

Application & Plotter

31 POSTS
	23 moons	Warrior
	Hetero	She-Cat

12 ATK	10 DEF	12 SPD
10 END	12 AGI	10 INT

	Titleless
Played by Aleu

RiverClan

the storm (beavers) Jul 3, 2014 23:15:05 GMT -4

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Post by Wolfeye on Jul 3, 2014 23:15:05 GMT -4

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GECKOSTAR

Application & Plotter

37 POSTS
	43 moons	Leader
	Hetero	Tom

25 ATK	31 DEF	28 SPD
25 END	28 AGI	25 INT

	Titleless
Played by spider

RiverClan

the storm (beavers) Jul 6, 2014 1:37:33 GMT -4

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Post by GECKOSTAR on Jul 6, 2014 1:37:33 GMT -4

The leader was now one life shorter. He never expected this moment to occur just like this.. but it did. And honestly, he was not ready for it. Not one bit. Yet still, Geckostar remained strong. He had to.. for his clan. Was this all his fault? Could he have caused all this? No. There's no way. He had no control over this. He was just doing what was best for the clan.

Geckostar glanced around as Wolfeye and the others fought off the beavers and got out of the river. Wow. Things were truly crazy. Geckostar could hardly believe the horror that had just unfolded in front of his pale eyes. Geckostar could simply watch as Redstorm struggled to the river bank with Heronflight close beside him. Wolfeye who had successfully brought down the dam. Then, there was Galestorm. A hero, in Geckostar's eyes. He didn't have to do this.. but he did. For the good of the clans. Geckostar was happy. Hopefully, he could rekindle the once strong relationship with Shadowclan. This seemed like the perfect time. "Galestorm!" yowled the brave leader, a weak smile strewn across his face. It was hard to seem happy when all of this happened, but he had to. It was all for Riverclan. As he approached the tom, he gave a dip of the head in respects. "You did a great thing today. Riverclan is in your debt. Tell Eaglestar I would like to speak with him soon. Now, this tension must end" the tom purred proudly. "Shadowberry may try to mend your wounds if you wish, but that is all. Thank you" and with that, the leader was done.

He was tired of this. It was time to move on. Geckostar flicked his tail and gave one more nod to Galestorm before sprinting to the river bank to check on his injured warriors. Shadowberry was definitely needed right now. The tom frantically rushed to Redstorms side and and put a rough lick on him. "Redstorm? Are you alright?" he then ran to Wolfeye, and proceeded to do the same with Heronflight. "Shadowberry! Hurry!" was all that he could say. He was speechless. He was no medicine cat.

376 / waiting for shadowberry

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