~«Survival By War»~ (Warrior cat rp) [Chat Thread]

[Frost bite88]

You are not alone in your suffering, sistrén.

My friends have spent two nights over here soooo I haven't even started ;-; it's like I know exactly what I want down but I just have to write it and EHHH

 

[HeavensHens88]

My friends have spent two nights over here soooo I haven't even started ;-; it's like I know exactly what I want down but I just have to write it and EHHH

Two days have passed while I've tried to write one sentence.
: D

 

[Frost bite88]

Two days have passed while I've tried to write one sentence.
: D

I FEEL THAT! There's just sooo many plotlines I gotta keep in order and all the plansss, like it's kinda a lot of work lol

 

[HeavensHens88]

I FEEL THAT! There's just sooo many plotlines I gotta keep in order and all the plansss, like it's kinda a lot of work lol

and plus
there's the
you know
watching cartoons
part of it all
: 3
...h e l p m e p l e a s e


Also I think we /might/ have chased Cluck off with our incredible procrastination skills.

 

[Cluckcluck1215]

and plus
there's the
you know
watching cartoons
part of it all
: 3
...h e l p m e p l e a s e


Also I think we /might/ have chased Cluck off with our incredible procrastination skills.

Still here.
Watching. And yes, you both have incredible procrastination skills. 10/10.

 

[Frost bite88]

and plus
there's the
you know
watching cartoons
part of it all
: 3
...h e l p m e p l e a s e


Also I think we /might/ have chased Cluck off with our incredible procrastination skills.

Listen ;-; don't attack me with cartoons, they're soooo good ;-; I'm watching like 10 different series and is about to start 5 more... I Like Them Okay!

Rest in peace Cluck, we procrastinated ourselves to death, that's for sure

 

[HeavensHens88]

StarClan, please, have mercy.
Stumbling over cracked, blood-stained paws, the silent prayer never left the tongue of the orange tabby, a broken and mangled soft, dove-gray she-cat held in his jaws.
Never leaving Ivypaw's side, Flamepaw stumbled into the camp, and set the broken body onto the leaf and needle littered ground.
A shriek shattered the harrowing silence, a white-pelted she-cat bursting from a den on the far side of camp, pine needles rising in her wake as she skidded to a halt beside her two siblings. "Dovepaw," the word left her tongue in a breathless whisper, her crystal eyes widened.
Then, she promptly lunged forward, nimble, shaking paws pressing to the torn throat. "No, no, no, Dovepaw...Flamepaw, help me!" She snapped her head up, staring at him with eyes brimming with tears, perturbation clear.
"She's dead." Flamepaw was startled to hear how blatant and austere his voice was. He watched, his sister recoiling even though she already knew the macabre truth.
"No," her tone was harsh, giving a hollow, disbelieving rasping laugh. Then she stopped, staring him dead in the eye, the agonizing look gone, instead replaced by a caliginous stare. "No, no, you're lying. Flamepaw..."
"I'm sorry, Frostpaw! I'm so, so sorry. I couldn't...she...she...killed her...before I could get there..." He swallowed harshly, swallowing back the inevitable sobs.
"Who?" She leaned before, her breath coming in quick gasps that edged on dry sobs.
That left him gaping, his heart pausing. Did he dare give away the truth of his sisters killer? He glanced up, briefly, catching the freezing stare of Rainstar. She sat, watching, cleaning her dirty paws with a nefarious grin plastered across her silver muzzle. "A Tribe cat," he whispered, drawing his gaze back to Frostpaw. "A Tribe cat killed her. I'm so, so sorry."
The transition between the deadly stare in her eye to agonizing realization was quicker then a blink of the eye. "But the Tribe cat's..." She broke off, burying her face in the soft pelt of their sister.
All he felt was guilt. He had lied to his own sister, yet, he couldn't bring himself to tell her it was Rainstar. He had seen just how easily the leader had torn his sister's throat without even pausing for a heartbeat. Without even showing a flicker of remorse; all because of Doveheart protecting a innocent Tribe kit. "Doveheart," he rasped. "Her name is Doveheart."
Frostpaw lifted her head. "What?"
"Leopardmoon named her. Doveheart." He leaned forward, and drew his tongue gently over Frostpaw's ear, before drawing back. "It's going to be alright, though. We...we have to keep going. For her."
He cast a swift glance as Ivypaw, and beckoned her with his tail, settling down beside Frostpaw. "It'll be fine," he voice broke as he spoke. "We'll be fine."
You can keep telling yourself that, but it's not the truth and you know it!

Okay.
I've read this before.
But I just looked at it again
and
I'm getting chills.
Chills.

 

[Frost bite88]

Okay.
I've read this before.
But I just looked at it again
and
I'm getting chills.
Chills.

Everything is so well written now and I'm sobbing, like ouch these battle cats have gotten deep!

 

[Frost bite88]

Me: Alrighty, we have set couples, we already have a lot of shipping discord between Crow, Hazel, and Nettle, no need to make more.

The trash part of my brain: ... So anyways, ship this, this, and this.

Me: ... None of these are planned and ??? Please don't do this to me ;-;

 

[HeavensHens88]

Me: Alrighty, we have set couples, we already have a lot of shipping discord between Crow, Hazel, and Nettle, no need to make more.

The trash part of my brain: ... So anyways, ship this, this, and this.

Me: ... None of these are planned and ??? Please don't do this to me ;-;

OH HECK YES PLEASE
WHO CARES HOW UTTERLY OUTLANDISH MULTIPLE WEBS OF ROMANCE REVOLVING AROUND THE SAME CATS MAY BE??? (THANKS FOR THAT TOTALLY ACCURATE AND REALISTIC STANDARD, HUNTERS)